Down the Highway to Hell at Turbo Speed

Smoking Mirrors — March 12, 2014

I am going to be giving a metaphysical talk with some demonstration of techniques, interspersed with some relevant songs (technology permitting) on March 16th at:

Dynamo Jugendkulturhaus,
Wasserwerkstrasse 21, Zurich

Please email me, or comment if you are coming, so we have an idea of scale. Thank you to those of you who have already responded.

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Dog Poet Transmitting…….
May your noses always be cold and wet.
Pressure finds all kinds of outlets, when general pressure moves to a particular point on the gauges  You know, the end of things as we know them, must be close indeed when the hypocrisy reaches a level like this. Just think of the awesomeness of the figurehead of the Justice Department talking about cracking down on Heroin when the government he works for, is providing the military protective details that guard the place the heroin comes from and which they invaded the country to take possession of. You got your scumbags and you got your sleaze balls, you got your skells and skanks and all of them have high profile jobs in the Zionist occupied American government. They head up the Justice Department= Holder. They’re in Howdy Doody’s cabinet; Susan Rice, Samantha Power at the UN. Howdy Doody, I’m not going to call him by whatever name it was he used to go by. Now, he’s Howdy Doody.
Tribe Media is barreling down the Hell Highway of Lies at Turbo Speed (forget Turbo Speed, this is Warp Speed) concerning Syria now. It’s overkill. There’s at least half a dozen individual articles and maybe closer to a dozen at this Israeli propaganda site. Why are they jacking this up? Of course they’re all about OVERKILL to begin with; Purim is coming up soon and the blood hunger gets very strong around any one of these satanic holidays. They start getting erections every time they think about the blasted limbs of dead children or some kind of mass kill and all their little Tribe helpers (who really work for the men in the shadows, who we never see and whose names we never get- and who are probably Tribe too (grin)). Hey! Two of those look like a double chin grin, if I were to put a colon before them.
The reason they are hothousing the Syrian thing with all kinds of sick, faux humanitarian sops, is because they think they got Putin preoccupied with The Ukraine.
Today, Mr. Visible is watching some Military Industrial Murder Porn that’s right down there with Zero Snark 30 Minutes or Less (but it’s not pizza they are delivering) and Affleck and the ARGO-snots, called Lone Survivor. I’m rooting for The Taliban. That’s how despicable my country has become in my mind.
Here’s a curious article. It looks like this site works for The Darkside, which I pretty much assumed all along. What a badly fabricated piece of disinfo this is. You’d think they’d go after something a little slicker. He attracts an unusual audience; I’ll say that for him; given the comments you often see there. You would really need to have an IQ south of 100 to believe this kind of shit. Meanwhile, Putin hasn’t done a damn thing. They just want to fuck with him because he’s the only person with a conscience or who isn’t an owned catamite of The Talmudians.
This is the hardest part of my job. Given the prolific output; the sheer volume and the general subject matter (except for Origami) it’s hard to avoid giving critical takes on things. What I have to say about that is that any legitimate criticism of myself is also far and well and when something is ‘relevant’, I take it to heart. You don’t get very far up the road if you are unwilling to address your blind spots and shortcomings. Generally, it’s just ambushing from the underbrush by, low to the ground sidewinder weasels, fueled by resentment or paid for the task and just want to throw me off stride. There’s seldom any constructive criticism involved, just a lot of baiting and cursing me out. It’s the result of not reading what gets said here with any care, so that a person who generally doesn’t pay the kind of attention it takes to get the specificity of what’s being said, doesn’t get the picture. Ergo, one who is like this, or too heavily invested in the subject matter to be objective, would come to think I have some kind of a hardon for the Gay Community (now there’s an interesting turn of a phrase.) when I have most enjoyably socialized with them all my adult life and count some number of them as friends.
It seems that these days there is a new kind of gay running around, programmed to the agenda and with a kind of exclusivity elitism that I haven’t seen before. They’re kind of like backdoor sexual stormtroopers. The gays I know have zero interest in gay marriage, or any of the Tribe issues that are shoehorned into the program. It should come as no surprise that Tel Aviv is the top tourist spot for gays in the world, surpassing even New York and San FranCrisco.  It really makes you wonder about that place, especially when you got things like this. There’s a telling little soundbite in there that says, “Despite the fact that Ultra-Orthodox Jews make up ten percent of Israel’s eight-million strong population, the majority of them refuse to work, and instead study full-time in religious institutions.” It shouldn’t be hard to guess who pays for that. It’s the same people who provide the canon fodder for their (cue Lionel Ritchie and Diana Ross)), ♫my endless war♫
The world cannot continue as it is. The Invisible Powers that Be, are not going to allow it. You can see the subtle emergence of many things, designed toward influencing the culture and redefining the moral code.  They like to tweak it a little at a time, so as not to notice. Well, the sleeping dead are going to start noticing at breakfast. This is the kind of subtle I’m talking about.
A lot of this is because Mr. Apocalypse is turning events and attention to the detriment of the sons and daughters of chaos and darkness. You got to admit, this guy pulls no punches.  The level of double speaking absurdity has moved past the formerly comical into an area no longer possible for definition by words.  In order for human intelligence to drop to a level where this kind of garbage can be viewed with something other than ridicule and contempt, the bar has to be lowered by any means necessary and of course, when intelligence and discipline go down, the general behavior of an entire culture, steeped in material excess, acts out in the most contemptible, indifferent and ignorant manner possible.  What was formerly known as a shit sandwich has now expanded into club sandwiches and foot long subs.
God! This is a terrible movie. The glorification of patriotic bombast and pointless self sacrifice performed in foreign lands, where Banker Wars are fought to maintain Banker drug empires is nothing short of amazing. God bless Broad Daylight Awareness. To be able to see things in all their shameful splendor is an experience indeed. The perks to seeking, speaking and observing the truth are massive and you would think this would appeal across the board to us all but… there’s that cognitive disconnect again. That there is such a large number of millions who support Howdy Doody, short circuits the mind. By what exercise of perverted logic and twisted reason do they continue from day to day, accepting what is demonstrably true right on the surface?
Of all the things it is difficult for me to understand, this has to be at the head of the list. It seems that it must be truly thick samskaras and they must be being kept in place by the will of the invisible hierarchy. It must be karma of some kind; collective karma. Meanwhile, Mr. Apocalypse is banging on those giant Taiko Drums that are pulled by fire breathing dragons in harness, on enormous wagons. Slowly, at times, seemingly, all too slowly, eyes are opening. I can only imagine… because all signs point in this direction that… for the majority, breast stroking in the Waters of Lethe, awakening is not possible without the necessary special effects. So it is that epic tragedy comes on to the menu and we see the signs in the widespread western drought, the drought in Brazil (that’s a biggie) and the dying honey bees. We don’t have much better friends than those tireless worker jewels in the crown of Lady Nature; the humble honey bee. What an expression of her magnificent generosity they are but when we have lost our generosity, Nature begins to withhold her own because Nature is a mirror. This is an immeasurably powerful reality for one who understands what that means.
We see the emerging troubles in conflicts around the world. We see a level of corruption in our leadership, the like of which has not been around since who knows when. It’s never been good but… now? It’s horrid. ♫strange days have found us♫
I get up every day and I’m near always in a good mood but today, there has been this nervous energy that is difficult to process. I think it’s why I have the champagne in the icebox. I just pulled it off a shelf as I went by and I don’t usually buy that item more than once a year at the obvious time. Something is going on I think, ♫something is moving, under the scenery born in the darkness deep in the depths of the sea♫ etc. Something is going on to make the atmosphere vibrate as it is doing.
My god, how I wish I could bring the good news and… I try. I dedicate my mind to that effort but what is at the moment, still is at the moment; the deception of appearances aside. My friends… we must yet struggle a little ways longer. We cannot know what waits around the turn but the ineffable knows our names and the ineffable knows our hearts and the ineffable is marching right alongside us; is the source of the energy that allows us to continue. Knowing this, how can one fail to continue in optimism? All it takes is faith, certitude and determination. Of all the things Bawa Muhaiyaddeen was fond of repeating, he mentioned those three things as much as he ever did anything else. Look at his pictures. He was over a hundred years old at the time. When they found him in the jungles of Ceylon (which it was called at the time), forty plus years before he came to America, he had a white beard. He was sitting up in the crotch of a tree. When he spoke, there was an incandescent light all around him. It was visible, at least to me it was. He radiated. The very existence of such souls should be proof positive that there is a hidden kingdom of great power that shapes our destinies; that can shape our destinies should we permit it to. He is living proof of what we can be, if we walk in the footsteps of any of the great ones.
Now “The Green Zone” is playing. I must be a glutton for punishment.
Anyone still on the fence about certain things needs only to read this article.
End Transmission…….
Sunday’s radio broadcast is up for streaming.
Many thanks to that tireless warrior for Truth, Manfred Petritsch, also known by his screen name, ‘freeman’ for publicizing the event in Zurich

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Smoking Mirrors looks at much of what the mainstream media ignores. While in Profiles in Evil, he seeks to expose those shrouded in darkness to nature’s most powerful disinfectant, light.

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