tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86350135758575518462024-03-13T10:34:15.476-07:00THE SEA GYPSY PHILOSOPHERUncommon Essays from a Thoughtful WandererRay Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comBlogger173125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-19034145353920852162024-03-11T14:19:00.000-07:002024-03-11T19:05:12.248-07:00THE SHADOW SAILOR GOES FULL ... RETREAT<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"> <span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>by Ray Jason</b></span></span></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></span></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfipt5m2S9Opo9mj_JsE6yzmv7723BL63zncd4M6e1rSq5X6X3vNdpTb6sWb7T0o5aqYN5y2EvOgOqx-8ZU2zyi-sd47g-bYGHGflGtm0Lcl2CIcxybiWd00E_eTzpNSm7mTNFevGLKWOiLwNo857rDAgVumOcAUnu6gxDsjx63EMbktUebtjnn0NJR2o/s794/MAN%20LOOKING%20AT%20ROUGH%20SEA....jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="794" data-original-width="575" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfipt5m2S9Opo9mj_JsE6yzmv7723BL63zncd4M6e1rSq5X6X3vNdpTb6sWb7T0o5aqYN5y2EvOgOqx-8ZU2zyi-sd47g-bYGHGflGtm0Lcl2CIcxybiWd00E_eTzpNSm7mTNFevGLKWOiLwNo857rDAgVumOcAUnu6gxDsjx63EMbktUebtjnn0NJR2o/s320/MAN%20LOOKING%20AT%20ROUGH%20SEA....jpg" width="232" /></a></span></span></div><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /><b><br /></b></span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i> This
is fiction … or is it?</i></b></span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> *******</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">This
time the Shadow Sailor found me. </span></span>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Usually,
I spot him hidden away in some rarely visited cove here in The
Archipelago of Bliss. Although his modest 42-foot sailboat is over
30 years old, he keeps her in very good shape. Her only unusual
features are a large array of solar panels and a satellite
communications dome.</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">When
I first met him, I asked him about these incongruities. Since he
barely knew me, he told me that he was an avid “gamer” and was
constantly competing via the Internet with opponents scattered all
around the world. </span></span>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Later,
when I had earned his trust, he revealed the true reason for his
over-sized communication package. He was dedicating himself to
trying to unravel “How the world REALLY works.” The SatCom
system allowed him to do his research via the World Wide Web from
very remote anchorages and even from the middle of the ocean.</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">He
is a man of no country, but he has visited many … more than many.
He enters and departs quietly … and unofficially. He is a master
at finding hidden spots where the authorities seldom visit. However,
although he lives in the Shadows, his life is not gray and dreary and
unhappy. He has managed to battle The System without letting the
frustration of that combat poison him.</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">I
was alone in a quiet bay when he arrived. As he was setting his
anchor, I went topside and waved to him. He motioned for me to come
over and visit. My dinghy was already in the water and after I saw
him dig in his hook and properly back down on it, I rowed over.</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Having
just finished wrapping up a couple of bacon, egg and cheese breakfast
burritos for myself, I decided to share one of them with him.
Climbing aboard, I immediately noticed something different about him,
but could not immediately decipher what it was. </span></span>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">As
we ate, I realized that he seemed more energized and resolute than he
normally is. This was noteworthy, since anyone who had sculpted such
a contrary-to-ordinary and semi-dangerous life, was already very
focused and determined.</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">He
has an old-fashioned mechanical juicer and he prepared us some orange
juice with a squeeze of lime and suggested we go topside. Sitting in
the shade of his cockpit awning, he surprised me by pulling a small
bottle of rum from his pocket. </span></span>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">He
laughed as he noted that it was a little early in the day, but he had
something that he wanted to celebrate and commemorate. Any
mid-morning reluctance that I may have had, vanished when he told me
that he had spent three days searching for me in the archipelago, so
that he could share this announcement with me. </span></span>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">We
clinked our glasses together and he said, “To new and long-lasting
beginnings.” This was clearly an unusual and thought-provoking
toast, and I was looking forward to his explanation.</span></span></p>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">I
am about to begin a bold, new phase of my Life’s Voyage,” he
began. This was quite a statement coming from someone who had
already arrived and departed from hundreds of ports all around the
world.</span></span></p>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">You
know that I believe that the ideal finale to my Life would be a
posthumous book in which I share the results of my Quest to
understand how the world really works?”</span></span></p>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Of
course. It’s hard to forget a goal like that.”</span></span></p>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Well,
that damned Gemini AI controversy a few weeks ago shook me to my
core. I have long recognized that one of the major goals of the
Elites is White Replacement, but I suddenly realized that their plan
is even more repellent than that. The don’t just want to <b>replace</b>
us, they want to <b>erase</b> us. </span></span>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">These
<b>Malignant Overlords</b>, as you so charmingly describe them, have
such a grip on narrative control and thus on human perception, that
they truly think they can vaporize history. Their Hubris persuades
them that they can con future generations into believing that Wakanda
is reality and not a movie. </span></span>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Plus,
if they succeed in imposing an Internet 2.0, which would require a
digital I.D. to participate, they will be able to remove any
dissenters from the World Wide Web. Then Orwell’s dark vision of
the Ministry of Truth becomes an everyday reality. They will
obliterate the Past, distort the Present and control the Future.”</span></span></p>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">Damn,”
I replied, “That is a very black-pilled perspective. Does this
mean that you will change your plans about only publishing your
insights after your death? And more importantly, might you now be
willing to join me on the Cyber Watchtowers, trying to alert people
to the grim future that is being planned for Humanity?”</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"Initially,
that was my plan. We have both witnessed the relentless demonization
of the White Race for a decade now. They blame us for Slavery even
though we did not begin it … and were the first group that
voluntarily ended it. </span></span>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">They
destroy statues of white heroes who created systems of government and
law that benefit billions of people everywhere. They scream that we
are Racist even as they replace Meritocracy with anti-White racial
quotas in every part of Society.”</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">The
Shadow Sailor paused at this point and took a slow sip from his
drink. He pointed to the South and said that he was headed there. I
assumed that he meant the South Pacific, but I was wrong. When he
began to explain his amazing plan, I remembered how energized and
determined he seemed when I saw him an hour earlier. Then he
outlined his new Quest.</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">"I
am weary of Words and will embrace Action. My mission … my warrant
… if you will … is to insure that I will stand as one against the
erasure of thousands of years of White Achievement. </span></span>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">I
have long admired your Sea Gypsy Tribe concept, but as you clearly
know, I am not a “joiner.” Instead, I will start my own one
family Tribe. I will sail to one of the most remote, empty, harsh
but exquisitely beautiful spots on Planet Earth. I will sail to
Patagonia. </span></span>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">I
will seek and find a wife. We will have strong and smart children
and learn to survive and flourish in that difficult and dangerous
environment. After all, many people believe that the catalyst for
the success of our white ancestors was their ability to adapt to the
brutal challenges of the high latitudes.</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">But
beyond surviving, my family will dedicate themselves to <b>conserving</b>.
While the Malignant Overlords do their best to control information
and erase our RACE, I will be using my satellite communication system
to silently outsmart them. We will create both a digital and paper
archive. This will become a historical cornucopia … a Rosetta
Stone that can be passed along far into the future.”</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">I
was so startled by these revelations that I did not realize that he
had stopped talking. I have successfully sailed across the Northwest
Passage, and so I am intimately
familiar with the difficulties and dangers of mixing ice and water. </span></span>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">When
I asked him if he wasn’t worried about getting iced-in during the
winter, he said that unlike the Arctic there is plenty of navigable
water all year round in Chile. Indeed, it is even sunnier at that
time with many more blue sky days.</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">I
didn’t spend much time trying to discourage him from his bold
endeavor. Instead, we dedicated that gorgeous day to getting mildly
drunk and laughing about our strange and eccentric Life Paths.</span></span></p>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"> <span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">*******</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">That
was a week ago. I wonder if he made it through the Canal yet. But I
wonder even more about one sentence that had deeply pierced me. He
had said that he was “weary of words and wanted to embrace action.”</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Was
it also time for me to shift away from “just words?” </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">And, far
more importantly, when would my Brethren realize that when your Enemy
wants to erase your racial memory, <b>t</b><b>hat Enemy </b><b>cannot
be </b><b>vanquished </b><b>with just words!</b></span></span></p>
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<p> </p>Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-75894224511688589212024-02-29T04:01:00.000-08:002024-02-29T04:01:26.078-08:00THE SEA GYPSY TRIBE - 2024 UPDATE<p> </p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>by Ray Jason<br /></b></span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS3r_MZtTHNMag4xasuN0gnN9eF2tq_YOd22L3PZTMbSTVSvaOmHV0J0E4aVnAXnpxKLKbEq-2EpH322Nzx7pK44yWAgNaulwuJQE8giRkv5Y7Za5uTuuFmXcDLpV4e0nMDuuWxoJO79Bq6MZVHx9ZT6LmClhSBhVbwr6Q11t060ZTcVsXNYbvj9egUgg/s993/AVENTURA_South_Anchorage....JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="993" data-original-width="922" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS3r_MZtTHNMag4xasuN0gnN9eF2tq_YOd22L3PZTMbSTVSvaOmHV0J0E4aVnAXnpxKLKbEq-2EpH322Nzx7pK44yWAgNaulwuJQE8giRkv5Y7Za5uTuuFmXcDLpV4e0nMDuuWxoJO79Bq6MZVHx9ZT6LmClhSBhVbwr6Q11t060ZTcVsXNYbvj9egUgg/s320/AVENTURA_South_Anchorage....JPG" width="297" /></a></span></span></div><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">For
over a decade I have been encouraging people around our Watery World
to form <b>Sea Gypsy Tribes</b>. My belief is that they are the best
defense against any catastrophe that may overwhelm Society. Here is
my 2024 update.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">The
basic concept remains the same. Essentially, it provides all of the
survival benefits of land-based emergency “prepping,” but with
the significant advantage of <b>not being stationary</b>. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Human
history proves that when people have to choose between starving and
marauding, they always attack. Having an ocean-ready sailboat,
properly equipped and stocked, allows one to <b>“Flee to the Sea!”</b></span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span></span></b></span></span></p><a name='more'></a><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> </b></span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> </b>*******</span></span></p>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Here’s
why sailing boats are ideal survival platforms. </span></span>
</p>
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</p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">They
are propelled by the wind. On my longest single-handed voyage of 30
days from Hawaii to San Francisco, I used my diesel engine for only 2
hours. The Age of Exploration and the establishment of the great
Oceanic Trade Routes were achieved solely through wind power.</span></span></p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Modern
sailboats have been using solar panels and wind generators for
decades. Although these “green” energy sources do not
successfully scale up for massive urban requirements, they are
perfect for sailors. They produce enough electricity to power
refrigeration, lights, pumps, radios, GPS, fans, computers, etc. </span></span>
</p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Reverse-osmosis
onboard desalination systems provide plentiful water. The less
expensive option, that I have used for decades, is a simple catchment
system to fill my tanks with rain water. I have never run out in all
of my years of sailing the Wide Waters. </span></span>
</p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">It
is easy to store plenty of long-life, non-perishable food onboard.
Rice, pasta and flour are basic staples with a long shelf life.
Canned meats such as chicken, tuna, salmon, beef, sardines,
crab-meat, shrimp and turkey are widely available. </span></span>
</p>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Entertainment
has certainly advanced since Capt. Cook’s days. Singing sea
chanteys has been replaced by ebooks, real books, music players,
board games, computer games and movies on DVD. Plus there are
magnificent birds, dolphins and whales as companions.</span></span></p>
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</p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Self-defense
is obviously easier when you are a moving target. SHTF pirates will
be limited by the fact that almost all of them rely on internal
combustion engines. They can only venture out a limited distance
from the coast due to their fuel requirements. </span></span>
</p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">My
personal Sea Gypsy Tribe has members skilled with firearms, bows and
arrows, close-quarter knives and IEDs. Not only are we a moving
target, we are also a formidable FAFO adversary.</span></span></p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">*******
</span></span>
</p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Putting
a Sea Gypsy Tribe together should be done carefully and secretly.
All members must be Kindred Spirits in the most profound sense. The
ideal size is 5 to 10 boats. Less than 5 does not supply much
“strength in numbers” and more than 10 potentially leads to
personality disputes and decision-making difficulties. </span></span>
</p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Physical
fitness should be the norm and not the ideal. Boats with kids
onboard are particularly valuable. Each Tribe should have at least
one person capable of doing Celestial Navigation and this skill
should be revered and taught. </span></span>
</p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">When
an emergency occurs, the boats should head to a pre-arranged offshore
rendezvous point. Each vessel should depart separately and quietly
so that they will not be noticed. Once assembled, then a <b>Decision
Council</b> will convene.</span></span></p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">*******</span></span></p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Through
the years, I have written over a dozen articles fine-tuning my Sea
Gypsy Tribe concept. Some of the possible catastrophes that I
previously discussed included:</span></span></p>
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</p>
<ul><li><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Economic
Collapse</span></span></p>
</li><li><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Cyber
Attack</span></span></p>
</li><li><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Electric
Grid Failure</span></span></p>
</li><li><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Massive
Civil Unrest</span></span></p>
</li><li><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Bio-weapon
Release</span></span></p>
</li><li><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Reserve
Currency Termination</span></span></p>
</li><li><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Electro-Magnetic
Pulse Weapon</span></span></p>
</li><li><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Nuclear
War Devastation</span></span></p>
</li><li><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Peak
Oil</span></span></p>
</li><li><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Climate
Change Crisis</span></span></p>
</li><li><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Digital
Enslavement</span></span></p>
</li><li><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">CBDC
Control Gulag </span></span>
</p>
</li></ul>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">In
those prior essays, I discussed each of these issues and then
described how Sea Gypsy Tribes have the best chance of surviving
these cataclysms and possibly even flourishing after some of them. </span></span>
</p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="text-decoration: none;">On
the topic of Climate Change, I completely reversed my position after
I did more serious research. I realized that there was no genuine
human-induced Climate Emergency. Instead it </span><span style="text-decoration: none;">is</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">
a lie designed to further enslave Humanity. </span></span></span>
</p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="text-decoration: none;">As
a live-aboard ocean sailor, I am more immersed in raw </span><span style="text-decoration: none;">N</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">ature
than 90% of </span><span style="text-decoration: none;">Humanity</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">.
So, I </span><span style="text-decoration: none;">share</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">
the </span><span style="text-decoration: none;">sincere</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">
desire of the early environmentalists, who truly w</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">anted</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">
to protect the Oceans, Mountains </span><span style="text-decoration: none;">and
</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">Deserts. </span><span style="text-decoration: none;">However,
Climate Change is a brazen power grab.</span></span></span></p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">*******</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="text-decoration: none;">A</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">s
we sail into 2024, I will </span><span style="text-decoration: none;">now
</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">discuss some new dangers
that deserve serious analysis. They </span><span style="text-decoration: none;">a</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">re:</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
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</p>
<ul><li><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Technocratic
Tyranny</span></span></p>
</li><li><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">White
Displacement</span></span></p>
</li><li><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">The
Human to Cyborg Transition</span></span></p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
</p>
</li></ul>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> </b></span></span></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>TECHNOCRATIC
TYRANNY</b></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">After
a decade of research, I am convinced that there is a self-anointed
group of Elitists, who want to Rule the World. I fondly refer to
them as our <b>Malignant Overlords. </b> Certainly, history is strewn
with similar tyrants, but now there is a significant difference. </span></span>
</p>
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<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Recent
advances in technology provide them insanely powerful methods of
control. They claim that their New World Order is designed to
catalyze global improvement. But what they are truly seeking is to
build a <b>High-Tech Slave Planet</b>.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">The
Sea Gypsy Tribes have the best chance of escaping this control grid.
Most people will be imprisoned by the Central Bank Digital Currency
and the Digital I.D. systems. But the Tribes will be <b>bartering</b>
with folks on out-of-the-w<span style="text-decoration: none;">ay
islands and distant shores, where independent people are far less
likely to buy into the lunacy.</span></span></span></p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="text-decoration: none;">More
importantly, when events start to go disastrously sideways, the</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">se
ocean vagabonds</span><span style="text-decoration: none;"> will go
into full self-preservation mode, which means fishing and foraging.
This will </span><span style="text-decoration: none;">initially </span><span style="text-decoration: none;">be
buffered by the long-term food supplies that they already have
</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">stashed</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">
onboard. </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="text-decoration: none;">Knowing
that the Sea Gypsy Tribes are “out there somewhere” resisting the
</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">C</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">yber-</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">C</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">hains,
should inspir</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">e</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">
those </span><span style="text-decoration: none;">on</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">shore,
who are also striving to rebel against the </span><span style="text-decoration: none;">brutal</span><span style="text-decoration: none;">
oppression.</span><span style="text-decoration: none;"> </span></span></span>
</p>
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</p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>WHITE
DISPLACEMENT</b></span></span></p>
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<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Any
perceptive person can see that there is a massive and deliberate
campaign underway to denigrate White People and diminish their value
to Society. Statues of prominent Whites are removed or demolished.
Men are forced to undergo “White Privilege” re-education. TV
commercials are full of “multi-cultural” families devoid of White
Parents and White Children.</span></span></p>
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<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">The
Sea Gypsy Tribe movement is an excellent anti-dote to this. It is a
True Meritocracy. You either have the skills and courage to sail the
vast ocean or you don’t. The Sea will not grant you a pass because
of your Race, Gender or Sexual Preference. </span></span>
</p>
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<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">As
a result, the offshore cruising community is <b>a</b> <b>significantly
White sub-culture</b>. We surely do not exclude others. But they
earn their acceptance through their conduct and not through immutable
characteristics that they were randomly born with.</span></span></p>
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<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">The
children are home-schooled onboard and they are taught real-world
skills and decision making. A sizable portion of the Cruising Fleet
is out here because they deliberately have chosen to flee from the
Real World. Many of us use the stars to navigate. Yet I have never
heard the term “Lesbian Astronomy” mentioned.</span></span></p>
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<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>FROM
HUMAN TO CYBORG</b></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">For
thousands of years, ordinary people have had to suffer under the rule
of maniacal dictators (Malignant Overlords). But even the worst of
these power junkies never wanted to actually change <b>the very
nature of human beings. </b></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">But
that s what is facing us “little people” early in the 21<sup>st</sup>
Century. Crazy People – and that is how they would have been
perceived in saner times – do not get locked away for everyone’s
protection. Instead, they get flown to Davos on private jets to
promote their personal psychoses.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">They
literally want to merge Man with Machine. They even have a catchy
word for it – Trans-humanism. They market it as being enormously
beneficial for Humanity. They will show videos of amputees being
able to walk due to a brain chip. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">What
they don’t mention is that the regular folk will get <b>The SLAVE
BRAIN CHIP</b> and the Elites will receive <b>The IMMORTALITY BRAIN
CHIP</b>. </span></span>
</p>
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<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Because
of this lunacy, the Sea Gypsy Tribes may have to play a role like the
Monks of the Dark Ages who kept alive the flame of previous human
knowledge in their caves and monasteries. But in this vile scenario,
our mission will be monumentally important. </span></span>
</p>
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<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>We
will be the living custodians of the True, Natural, Biological,
Carbon-based Human Being. </b></span></span>
</p>
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Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-54487056595884482942024-02-21T04:22:00.000-08:002024-02-21T04:22:37.248-08:00THE QUEST FOR INNOCENT JOY<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">by Ray Jason</span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0pe0Ybtg2gbnyi_rXA5BIhSAopVJJTP3kK7rxU3ioRrIys72p3wp-IElTHfjXEeNch8HbSXFmzcYvxLzolBk1JAnqXt9yuhme0l6m9NuuHHX6XCFVsieKJVHh6WQuXh9BL197fgmVq9TbUCeluKTSAOOdBsR6J5xHBNM8tWfWHp9S9xWX9TQKS4tlGp8/s1044/Indio_school_bus%20-%20Copy%20(2).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1044" data-original-width="943" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0pe0Ybtg2gbnyi_rXA5BIhSAopVJJTP3kK7rxU3ioRrIys72p3wp-IElTHfjXEeNch8HbSXFmzcYvxLzolBk1JAnqXt9yuhme0l6m9NuuHHX6XCFVsieKJVHh6WQuXh9BL197fgmVq9TbUCeluKTSAOOdBsR6J5xHBNM8tWfWHp9S9xWX9TQKS4tlGp8/s320/Indio_school_bus%20-%20Copy%20(2).jpg" width="289" /></a></span></div><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><br /><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">When
I need to recharge my “Faith in Humanity” batteries, I sail to a
quiet little nearby cove. Then, I sit on deck each morning, happily
waiting for a boatload of <b>Innocent Joy</b> to pass by. </span></span>
</p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">It
is a small cayuco being rowed by two boys. Also onboard are two
sisters who are singing and clapping their hands in time with their
songs. They are on their way to school, which is about a mile across
the water.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">The
children live in a modest house on the shore of the lagoon. It was
not built by contractors. It was the work of their father and some
uncles and some neighbors. Their mom washes their clothes by hand
with rain water that they catch from the roof of their house. She
dries them in the sun. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">They
pick fruits, grow vegetables, keep some chickens and catch lots of
fish. In other words, they live simply - just as their ancestors did
for who knows how many generations. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">The
tranquility of this idyllic scene helps to heal my troubled spirit
after too much time examining the suicidal lunacy of the Modern
World.</span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span></span></span></span></p><a name='more'></a><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> ******* <br /></span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><br /></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbx8xRguy4h9jaEZpCAIFqCy2DGXmQ0b1u8UZZKysrWRpnHCMXir0H8jR7eTqEZgJKdzbVStC3OYU-qTOKb5FzI3_pxYbM0bknH6c1jgt5nnBLw0wtFm7PGqb-Q6xpTybA1iodVGBt6GqBvr3xKcdyJ45M1StsObpN2vBlj6fgIk1WgI4J-u4IetCQRwo/s460/Walden_South.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="338" data-original-width="460" height="235" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbx8xRguy4h9jaEZpCAIFqCy2DGXmQ0b1u8UZZKysrWRpnHCMXir0H8jR7eTqEZgJKdzbVStC3OYU-qTOKb5FzI3_pxYbM0bknH6c1jgt5nnBLw0wtFm7PGqb-Q6xpTybA1iodVGBt6GqBvr3xKcdyJ45M1StsObpN2vBlj6fgIk1WgI4J-u4IetCQRwo/s320/Walden_South.JPG" width="320" /></a></span></span></div><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /> </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">About
a mile from this anchorage is a little cabin that I think of as
Walden South. I believe that Thoreau would be very happy living
there in the simple manner that he preferred. His voluntary
asceticism, free of the frenzy that occupies most lives, would allow
him to leisurely ponder the philosophical subjects that interested
him.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">I
view my fine little ship, AVENTURA, as my sea-going Walden. Visitors
tell me that her teak and mahogany interior with bronze portholes and
brass lamps, conjure up the image of a bachelor gentleman’s library
and study.</span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTkJ7MPxbyNeQjCC5nuq0Gfeh5zunqYITBA6UAWK058D-pjnkDl6hxcmfsnJSt6zIUijhdoG9Tp3vMhJpODgFAj5e_sZWsdSf2ON1_YMrQ-ZryawrvrKSxMPH9ukm7gBnPFOi_bDOazuodNxvSDkuLxP2ic4r9oYEChRwx3fI8v_nqQ2n5_WN_WCh_PnA/s833/AVENTURA%20interior%20(2).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="591" data-original-width="833" height="227" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTkJ7MPxbyNeQjCC5nuq0Gfeh5zunqYITBA6UAWK058D-pjnkDl6hxcmfsnJSt6zIUijhdoG9Tp3vMhJpODgFAj5e_sZWsdSf2ON1_YMrQ-ZryawrvrKSxMPH9ukm7gBnPFOi_bDOazuodNxvSDkuLxP2ic4r9oYEChRwx3fI8v_nqQ2n5_WN_WCh_PnA/s320/AVENTURA%20interior%20(2).jpg" width="320" /></a></span></span></div><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /> </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Because
I paid her off long ago, my only expenses are food, drink, and
miscellaneous. So, I can dedicate myself to research and to
wrestling with <b>The Big Topics</b>.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Sadly,
those subjects are rarely pleasant. And that is why I periodically
have to flee from the Wizard of Wifi and find solace in a cayuco
filled with singing children.</span></span></p>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">*******</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">When
I think of Thoreau grappling with the great issues of his era, I am
wistfully jealous. The problems that he was contemplating were so
much less cataclysmic than what confronts us today. </span></span>
</p>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">He
did not fear Nuclear Annihilation. He did not have to battle
Trans-humanists who wish to “evolve” humanity into Cyborgs. He
did not lose sleep wondering whether despicable scientists would
release a human-made bio-weapon upon the world.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Nor
did he worry about deliberate mass migration destabilizing his
nation. And he was untroubled by a “Free Press” that was
actually defending Power rather than the People. Chemtrails and
other forms of Weather Weapons did not trouble his sleep.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">The
economic time bomb that is the Derivatives Market would not worry
him. He would not feel threatened by a Cyber Attack. There would be
no well-funded campaign trying to convince him that men can have
babies.</span></span></p>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">As
a white, straight male in the 19<sup>th</sup> Century, Thoreau would
not have to worry about being systematically replaced and also being
blamed for every evil practice in human history. </span></span>
</p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">However,
if he could Time Travel to our current world, he would probably
wonder why “food” had been replaced by so many “food products.”
And he might question whether “food products” were the reason
that so many people were so huge and almost looked like they had been
inflated. </span></span>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">*******</span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">None
of these gigantic issues even existed when Thoreau was sitting in his
rustic hideaway pondering the world and its problems. But they are
inescapable for those of us in the early 21<sup>st</sup> Century who
seek to unravel the Present and perhaps even improve the Future.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">In
light of all of this, perhaps you can understand why sometimes I have
to sheath my cyber-sword, climb down from the societal watchtower …
<b>and just sail away</b>. </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p> Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-9505126208446452592024-01-23T08:49:00.000-08:002024-01-23T08:49:07.764-08:00THE QUEST GROWS DARKER<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>by Ray Jason</b> <br /></span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWAg4Qx_dO4uOepJqEuSSlaNnJWRkZWim63PWXFmTKJz8OHTXa5VaC3Oa2r05vn277f4_ZDIKnpEGTUdfQ_RBP0WDjLchEPnQkTyQYMCJfPvtqq_smL411yIESowvNgHcknMr9gXhJypfp3MNNlf2H1ZiDdZJlRrsOAD3huKGmAFY7EEJNVEh38I7GSOU/s805/Moon%20on%20Dark%20Night%20at%20Sea....jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="805" data-original-width="671" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWAg4Qx_dO4uOepJqEuSSlaNnJWRkZWim63PWXFmTKJz8OHTXa5VaC3Oa2r05vn277f4_ZDIKnpEGTUdfQ_RBP0WDjLchEPnQkTyQYMCJfPvtqq_smL411yIESowvNgHcknMr9gXhJypfp3MNNlf2H1ZiDdZJlRrsOAD3huKGmAFY7EEJNVEh38I7GSOU/s320/Moon%20on%20Dark%20Night%20at%20Sea....jpg" width="267" /></a></span></span></div><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">My
personal Life Voyage was greatly inspired by two titans of sea
literature – Joseph Conrad and Herman Melville. They wandered the
Wide Waters, not just searching for riches and adventure, but also
seeking deep awareness of the human condition.</span></span></p>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">They
concluded that many men have a tragic tendency to succumb to the
worst elements of their nature. Although there is a smattering of
virtue motivating some of the characters in their novels, largely the
books describe a dark and disturbed human landscape. Sadly, I now
perceive the literary villains sailing those pages as only mildly
malevolent, compared to the <b>Malignant Overlords</b> that we battle
today.</span></span></p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Certainly,
there have always been aberrant humans who want to dominate and even
destroy others. Much of History is a sickening cavalcade of
conquerors with an obscene lust to rule the world. That has not
changed. But what is now different is <b>their ability to achieve
</b><b>their hideous </b><b>desires.</b></span></span></p>
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</p><span><a name='more'></a></span>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"> </p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> *******</span></span></p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">This
is a VERY NEW phenomenon. So recent that it has occurred within our
lifetimes. And the demon that has allowed this is not treated as an
enemy, but as a gift from the gods. <b>Digital Technology</b> is its
name. </span></span>
</p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Surely,
it has been a blessing in many ways. But the most vile amongt us,
those who seek total human domination, have harnessed its power to
begin converting Earth into a <b>High Tech </b><b>Slave </b><b>Planet</b>.
</span></span>
</p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">They
are not even secretive about their intentions anymore. They detail
it in think tank documents such as “Lockstep.” They discuss it
at global conferences like the World Economic Forum. They enforce it
through proclamations from the World Health Organization. And they
are trying to impose it upon us through the U.N.’s Agenda 2030.</span></span></p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Here
are some of the building blocks of this Cyber- Prison that they are
trying to erect. CBDCs, or Central Bank Digital Currencies, are the
financial mechanism that will allow them to track everything that you
buy and pin-point where you purchased it. Plus they can attach a
time limit forcing you to use the “money” by a certain date or
else it is deleted. Thus, you can never save and get ahead. </span></span>
</p>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">And
most drastically, if you become an enemy of this Cyber Big Brother,
they can vaporize your money completely. There are now over 140
nations actively preparing to phase in CBDCs.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">To
earn this invisible money, everyone will have to achieve at least a
minimum Social Credit Score. This is essentially a measurement of
your obedience to the decrees of the Malignant Overlords. Although
many people would consider this some futuristic, nightmarish
impossibility, it is already in place in China.</span></span></p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Digital
ID is another weapon in their totalitarian tool-box. Instead of
having a paper or laminated identification document, they will use a
bio-metric method such as an iris scan or facial recognition
technology or a chip implanted between your thumb and forefinger. </span></span>
</p>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">At
the just-ended World Economic Forum event, Queen Maxima of the
Netherlands, who is extremely influential in Europe, was prominently
featured as she argued in favor of Global Digital IDs. </span></span>
</p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Fifteen
minute cities will become mandatory. This means that you can only
travel 15 minutes from your home. And eventually your home will not
be a single-family house with a garage and a yard. It will be a tiny
pod in a gargantuan city full of stack-and-pack pod communes. The
United Kingdom is already beta-testing this freedom-destroying
concept.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Most
of the remaining work-force will be replaced by robots and artificial
intelligence. The human laborers will survive on a Universal Basic
Income, providing the World Government with ultimate control. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">You
might have noticed the word “remaining” a couple of sentences
ago. It is there because our Rulers want to reduce the global
population by an enormous amount. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Many
estimates are from 8 billion down to less than 1 billion. They even
sanctified that number on their gigantic, Stonehenge-like “Georgia
Guidestones.” On huge, granite slabs they proclaimed that they
wanted to keep Earth’s population down around 500 million people.
They recently destroyed that monument. Perhaps it was a bit too
blatant.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Other
elements in this total Command and Control grid of human behavior
will include forbidding regular people from owning cars. This will
greatly lessen their ability to travel in their own countries.
International travel will also be reduced via fraudulent diseases.
Just as with Covid, national boundaries will be entirely closed.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">And
finally, the future of FOOD looks equally bleak. Countries like the
Netherlands are already trying to mandate an enormous reduction in
food production. Fortunately, the Dutch farmers with their tractor
convoys and manure-flinging are fighting back against this. May they
prevail!</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Anti-meat
propaganda is another indicator of how our Controllers want to
deprive us of healthy food and replace it with insect burgers and
synthetic goo. One of the
Kingpins of the Malignant Overlords is Bill Gates, and he is heavily
invested in synthetic meats. It all seems headed to a grim
destination where our brothers and sisters will be converted into
Soylent Green protein wafers. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Many
of you are aware that I have been shouting this dire warning from the
Internet Watchtowers for a long time. You probably read the <a href="http://theseagypsyphilosopher.blogspot.com/2024/01/one-mans-quest.html"><u>first</u></a>
and <u><a href="http://theseagypsyphilosopher.blogspot.com/2024/01/where-does-quest-lead.html">second</a></u> essays in this “Quest” series in which I have
tried to unravel “How the World Really Works” So, you might
wonder why I have become so discouraged. Here is the answer.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">There
are two recent developments that genuinely FRIGHTEN me. The first is
the Killing Fields of Gaza. The pathological hubris of Biden and
Netanyahu are on indisputable display. Their perverted desire to
retain their power is so toxic that they knowingly continue the
savage slaughter. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">The
cold-blooded butchery is staggering. The Internet has allowed
heart-rending images of this Calculated Extermination to be witnessed
by the entire planet. And yet the world <b>stands down</b> as the
piles of charred and dismembered children rise higher. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">The
second thing that terrifies me is <b>“The Event.” </b> Almost
every day a new story appears about one of the Malignant Overlords
having a Doomsday Bunker built somewhere. Many of them are
explaining this suspicious construction as preparation for what they
are actually calling “The Event.” </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Of
course, they will not share their foreknowledge of this impending
Armageddon with We, the little people. But
obvious possibilities include a Carrington Event from a huge solar
flare, an EMP attack, an asteroid collision and nuclear war.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">When
you combine the vicious self-preservation desires of “leaders”
like Biden and Netanyahu and many others like them, with their
ability to retreat to their bunkers and “ride it out,” you can
probably understand why <b>The Quest Grows Darker</b>.</span></span></p>
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<p> </p>Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-27030505200804656412024-01-12T12:06:00.000-08:002024-01-12T12:06:17.844-08:00WHERE DOES THE QUEST LEAD?<p><span style="font-size: large;">by <b>Ray Jason</b></span> <br /></p><p align="center" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Does
taking the Red Pill inevitably lead one down the path to the Black
Pill? Or is there an escape? And if <b>Society</b> seems destined
for a grim, totalitarian future, is it at least possible for
courageous <b>Individuals</b> to evade that fate?</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Since
beginning my <a href="http://theseagypsyphilosopher.blogspot.com/"><i>Sea Gypsy Philosopher</i></a> blog ten years ago, my goal
has been to decipher “How the<b> </b>world really works.” In the <a href="http://theseagypsyphilosopher.blogspot.com/2024/01/one-mans-quest.html">first essay</a> of my “Quest” series, I provided a Summing Up of my
decade of research. My prognosis was not good. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Because
that article was posted on January 1st, it was surrounded in the
Alt-Media world by many New Year’s forecasts. Lots of commentators
provided predictions that were considerably more optimistic than
mine. So, I decided to elaborate more fully upon my fears for the
future.</span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span></span></span></span></p><a name='more'></a><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span><p></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">When
most people hear a term like Totalitarian World Government, they
envision George Orwell’s <u>1984</u>. They </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">imagine
the entire world under the boot of a Planetary Big Brother. In that
hellish society the surveillance would be inescapable, the censorship
impregnable and the enforcement goons invincible. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">But
my belief is that our <b>Malignant Overlords</b>, as I love
describing them, have a more sinister and subtle authoritarian
strategy in mind. They will not attempt to create some single,
enormous global nation state - some OmniTierra. There will be no
Earth Emperor beaming down ultimatums to The Little People from an
orbiting satellite.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Instead,
they will still allow Nation States to exist, but they will almost
completely undermine their power. This will be done through
international NGOs or Non-Governmental Organizations. Essentially,
they will castrate almost 200 countries and turn them into <b>Eunuch
States.</b><b> </b></span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">They
beta-tested this clandestine approach with the fraudulent Covid
Crisis. Utilizing their control of media around the globe, they were
able to convince a huge portion of the world that there was a deadly
pathogen on the loose. In actuality, it was no more dangerous than
the yearly flu.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Then,
with most of the world severely traumatized, they were able to
persuade them to take an exceedingly dangerous mRNA injection. The
messaging involved in this campaign was state-of-the-art
brainwashing. Those of us who did not submit to it, despite our
friends and families mocking us, truly earned our Pure Blood battle
medals.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">To
demonstrate how next-level the vaccine programming was, there are
still huge numbers of people who parrot the claim that the shots are
“safe and effective.” Didn’t they see the thousands of young
athletes in perfect shape keeling over and dying while playing their
sports? When they said “No” I assumed that they were lying to
me. Then I remembered that they get almost all of their information
from their TVs. So they also are unaware of the fibrous blood clots
never seen before the mRNA vaxx was released. Nor do they know that
the excess death numbers are extremely high in vaxxed-up populations.
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">The
Scamdemic proved that the Malignant Overlords did not actually need a
World Government in order to enforce monolithic global edicts.
Instead, the World Health Organization could force each of its member
states to demand that all of their citizens must mask up, socially
distance and stay inside. Almost overnight they created a world-wide
prison without even having to erect fences or build guard towers.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">The
stunning success of their phony pandemic, appears to have convinced
them that Bio-medical Tyranny is their best strategy for enslaving
the world. That is why a fear campaign, highlighting the danger of
<b>Disease X</b>, is starting to accelerate. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">The
Worst of the Worst, who are about to convene at the World Economic
Forum, have even included it as a major discussion topic. Could
that be the Ghost of <b>Event</b><b> 201</b> visiting Davos? And
could Disease X be poised and ready to cancel the 2024 elections in
the USA and in many other countries as well?</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">However,
even if Disease X is not able to achieve launch velocity, the World
<strike>Death</strike> Health Organization is toiling relentlessly to
strangle the Freedom out of Humanity. They will attempt to do so
either by amending the International Health Regulations and/or by
imposing a Pandemic Treaty on the 194 member nations of the WHO. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">This
will give them Stalinesque powers over what have previously been
personal medical decisions. They alone will decide what is a
Pandemic or a Global Medical Emergency. That is already too much
power for an unaccountable organization full of “experts,” who
have failed their way to the top. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">What
makes it even worse is that these representatives of “The Science”
will dictate what methods are used to <b>treat</b> the emergency.
Why do I foresee a future filled with useless masks, lonely
isolation, mandatory injections, vaccine passports and the advancing
depopulation agenda? </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Even
more grotesquely, I see the oily head of Tedros smugly leering down
upon this human carnage? And if that slimy image is not bad enough,
I still have visions of some of the “health ministers” who
ruthlessly ruled over us during Covid like wannabe Chairman Maos. Do
you remember these paragons of health? </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNGlOp21RjehKH5oBSSWAjGtd9OG9nDrrLACpUXRwI4kjCVqZidwACPm7eYze8uHJOSPHMCCTGXTmFf7d8zeQwyNwrQZk-WCG-Y9LR4VEp9Sqhjau1xBnvBhU846ktWir5oUWH-3jgZbast50OfRqPKKmVcxs8NR68XxY1xL9MQl_tbwTKIkfNWfA7Owo/s1019/COVID%20HEALTH%20LEADERS2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1019" data-original-width="1000" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNGlOp21RjehKH5oBSSWAjGtd9OG9nDrrLACpUXRwI4kjCVqZidwACPm7eYze8uHJOSPHMCCTGXTmFf7d8zeQwyNwrQZk-WCG-Y9LR4VEp9Sqhjau1xBnvBhU846ktWir5oUWH-3jgZbast50OfRqPKKmVcxs8NR68XxY1xL9MQl_tbwTKIkfNWfA7Owo/s320/COVID%20HEALTH%20LEADERS2.jpg" width="314" /></a></span></span></div><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /> </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Tragically,
this Medical Dictatorship is only one of the methods that our
Malignant Overlords are employing to gain total control over almost
every aspect of our lives. I will explore some of the others in the
third essay in this series, which is entitled:</span></span></p>
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Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-25007987543641729922024-01-01T13:51:00.000-08:002024-01-01T13:51:42.417-08:00ONE MAN'S QUEST<p><span style="font-size: large;"><b>by Ray Jason</b></span> <br /></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwXTlMAu7mpsZl35s5GZIFXt2E2sbeBF4O8_V2CZ4ZwX5RtVgWha6B3FegpvkA5sCoBnjNKi8moi9zqhAhY6XlqxMUZAyCLtVQWgeUPlU7U9BxdxkCIdzWok2ER00dphrcsl1DkQcFfq21LgLmXu_5Dq5RzHh62RX9ASy-WrUp_VfMlbsy3fqgF5mYBZw/s903/STARING%20AT%20THE%20SEA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="903" data-original-width="677" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwXTlMAu7mpsZl35s5GZIFXt2E2sbeBF4O8_V2CZ4ZwX5RtVgWha6B3FegpvkA5sCoBnjNKi8moi9zqhAhY6XlqxMUZAyCLtVQWgeUPlU7U9BxdxkCIdzWok2ER00dphrcsl1DkQcFfq21LgLmXu_5Dq5RzHh62RX9ASy-WrUp_VfMlbsy3fqgF5mYBZw/s320/STARING%20AT%20THE%20SEA.jpg" width="240" /></a></span></span></div><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /> </span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">My
quest was simple. I wanted to figure out <b>“How the</b> <b>world
really works.”</b> Even as I began this task, I recognized that it
was probably impossible. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Take,
for example, the two most monumental events that had occurred during
my lifetime – the murder of JFK and the attack on 911. These were
indisputable turning points in human history. The world was
<b>different </b>the next day.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Given
the magnitude of these horrors, one would expect an enormous effort
to discover what had actually happened. But those who should have
been searching for the <b>Truth</b>, were erecting a barricade of
<b>L</b><b>ies</b>. Instead of honesty, we got “magic bullets”
and “box cutters.”</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">I
was well-equipped for my quest, which began in June of 2013, when I
launched my <b><a href="http://theseagypsyphilosopher.blogspot.com/">Sea Gypsy Philosopher</a> </b><b> </b>blog. My long-ago
college degree was in Political Science and that study was
turbo-charged by the fact that I was on a full debate scholarship. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">This
meant that I spent dozens of weekends each year traveling the country
and competing against some of the finest students in the USA.
High-level collegiate debating requires top-notch research skills and
the ability to speak clearly and persuasively. </span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">My
education, combined with my youthful (and misplaced) Idealism, made
politics seem like my natural destination. But then they started
gunning down my heroes. The murders of JFK, RFK and MLK hit me like
a hemlock-tipped arrow. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">When
these men were assassinated, I questioned whether profound change
could ever be achieved through traditional political systems. If WE
can vote them in, but THEY can shoot them down, is there any real
“Will of the People?”</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">During
that decade, we were relentlessly spoon-fed “lone gunman”
explanations by the Huntleys, Brinkleys and Cronkites of that era.
So, it never occurred to me that perhaps there were <b>hidden forces
above</b> <b>the</b><b>m</b>, who master-minded the murders because
these martyred leaders were an existential threat to their wealth and
power.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">These
send-a-message killings, that were screaming “DO NOT CROSS CERTAIN
LINES,” had me emotionally and intellectually on the ropes. But
Vietnam was the knock-out blow that completely altered the direction
of my life. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">I
was drafted and ended up in Vietnam on an ammunition ship.
Admittedly, I had it easy compared to the men suffering in the
steaming jungle, who had to kill or be killed. But my experience was
still traumatic, and it convinced me that governments, and the wars
they incite, should be scorned and opposed. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">So,
when I was discharged in San Francisco, I renounced my previous
political inclinations, and looked for a job that would NOT
contribute to the Military-Industrial-Complex. I could not find such
a job, so I made one up. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Utilizing
my Poly Sci degree to its max, I became a <b>San Francisco street
juggler.</b> This was in the very beginning of the San Francisco
busking scene, and there were musicians, mimes and assorted
merry-makers. But there were no jugglers! It was a skill I had
picked up as a fun hobby when I was a teenager.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">My
initial efforts were amateurish but heartfelt. Eventually, I figured
it out, and worked hard to put together a humorous and skillful act.
I truly loved it. Those first generation buskers became revered in
our city. In fact, the mayor declared 17 July 1981 as <b>Ray</b>
<b>Jason Day</b> in San Francisco. Some of you reading this probably
saw my show. I was usually described as “that guy who juggles
bowling balls.” Here is a reminder. </span></span>
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relished that contrary-to-ordinary life for over 20 years, but
steadily and sadly, it changed. The next generation of buskers
viewed the streets merely as a way to get to THE BIG TIME. They did
not appreciate the centuries-old tradition of the itinerant
entertainer gathering a crowd and dazzling them with hard-earned
skill. Instead, they saw it as their ticket to Las Vegas or Sitcoms
or Hollywood. So, I walked away from that once magical scene, even
though I was still considered one of the very best. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Actually,
I sailed away.</b> I managed to save enough money to buy a modest
but strong and beautiful sailboat. I named her AVENTURA, which is
the Spanish word for Adventure. So, off I went to convert that noun
into reality. From 1992 to this very minute she has been my magic
carpet - transporting me to far flung lands that are plush with
exotic creatures and cultures. </span></span>
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of my voyaging has been done alone. This does not trouble me – it
pleases me - since it bequeaths me long stretches of contemplative
solitude. Slowly sailing across the Wide Waters, has helped me
ponder the Big Questions. Out here life is so elemental. The waves
glide or crash, the winds caress or shriek. And the impact of humans
on our wet, whirling planet seems laughably PUNY. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">But
even though our actions are inconsequential when pitted against
typhoons and tsunamis, they ARE consequential in the realm of human
affairs. This leads me back to the original question from the
beginning of this essay: “How does the world really work?”</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">In
the ten years of writing my blog and striving to answer that
question, I have made some modest progress. So, to mark this first
decade of my personal Voyage to Understanding, I have decided to
create a <b>“Summing Up”</b> essay. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Admittedly,
I have not solved any great geopolitical riddles. But perhaps I have
decoded enough that I can guide some folks out there who
recognize that something is profoundly wrong, but can’t quite
figure out what it is. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">The
reason the answers evade you, is because those who are in control,
who I gleefully call our <b>Malignant Overlords</b>, deliberately
cloak their goals and actions in Secrecy and Deceit. The Covid
psychological operation is an excellent example of this. Almost
everything that they told us about the WuFlu was a deliberate LIE. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">They
knew that it only had the fatality rate of a bad flu. They knew it
did not originate in a bat-soup buffet. They knew that masks and
social distancing were useless as health tactics. However, they also
knew that they were extremely valuable as methods for determining
just how docile the human herd is. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">They
knew that putting elderly patients on ventilators would probably kill
them. They knew that ivermectin would probably cure them. And yet
they withheld these affordable treatments.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Quite
a few of us argued that the phony epidemic was not their end game.
Their real goal was to vaccinate anyone foolish enough to believe
their scare tactics. But they were not content with voluntary
acceptance of their injections. Essentially, they forced it on most
of the world. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Pilots,
medical workers, policemen, the military and pretty much everyone
else, were given the choice of <b>taking the jab or losing their job.</b><b>
</b>Tragically, it is now clear that these shots were useless,
dangerous and deadly. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Most
people believe that, those who were pushing the Covid PsyOp, such as
Fauci, Gates, Tedros, and Bourla, were just confused and misguided.
But I argue that their malevolence was <b>deliberate</b>. In 2013 I
would not have done so, but now that I have studied their statements
and actions for 10 years, I firmly believe that they plotted this
with “malice aforethought!”</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">The
Covid deception is certainly a good example of how those at the top
of the Power Pyramid behave, but now I’d like to broaden the
discussion. Ten years of research and reflection have convinced me
that most people have no desire to control others. However, there is
a tiny sliver of society who demonically crave such dominance. This
might provide some clarity:</span></span></p>
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<p align="center" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>1%
of the population want to rule the world.</b></i></span></span></p>
<p align="center" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>4%
of the people assist them in doing so.</b></i></span></span></p>
<p align="center" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>90%
of the world mindlessly allow them to do this.</b></i></span></span></p>
<p align="center" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>5%
try to save the 90% from these Power Freaks.</b></i></span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">These
control junkies gravitate towards fields where they can force their
will upon many many others. So you find them in Politics, Banking,
Media, Hedge Funds, the Military Industrial Complex, Social Media,
Academia, Intelligence Agencies, NGOs, Health Care, etc.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Yes,
they are driven by a lust for money and power. But that has been
common ever since the beginning of Big A Agriculture, which brought
us societies organized under the control of Big Government and Big
Religion. So, instead of the whole Tribe flourishing or failing
together, the population became stratified into Rulers and Ruled,
Haves and Have-Nots. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">For
thousands of years the most demonic people in many cultures have
tried to claw their way to the top. Fortunately, even though many of
these tyrants dreamed of “conquering the world” they did not have
the means to do so.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>That
has changed … dramatically.</b> The most sinister of the global
power junkies have adopted a new strategy. The traditional method of
a single nation accumulating enough power to rule over many others,
has been abandoned. Instead, the Malignant Overlords are
relentlessly and ruthlessly advancing a secret master plan. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">They
are striving to radically diminish the power of <b>all nations.
</b>Instead, they will install a World Government. They call it
their beloved New World Order. No, this is not some bizarre delusion
spread by crazed conspiracy theorists. In fact, here is a brief
<a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QBSJvtkPICM">video compilation </a>of extremely powerful people boldly admitting it.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">But
it is obvious not just in their words but in their actions. Look
calmly and carefully at the evolution of power centers in recent
decades. Have they been trending towards more local control or
towards more international dominance? </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">The
World Bank, the International Monetary Fund, the World Economic
Forum, the European Union, NATO, the World Health Organization and
the biggest and blackest of them all, The United Nations, are all
examples of this indisputable trend. These institutions wield
gargantuan power. And more importantly, they are run by un-elected
and largely unaccountable bureaucrats. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Once
a person realizes that national leaders are merely the puppets for a
malicious behind-the-scenes power, the seemingly insane actions of
politicians start to make sense. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">If
a leader claims to be serving his countrymen, but is secretly trying
to usher in a World Government, then opening the border and enabling
a no-shots-fired invasion makes complete sense. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">If
you want to confuse people so that they will become mindless serfs,
then you saturate their brains with social media programming. You
bombard them with so much lunatic garbage that they lose their
intellectual and emotional balance. Here are a few examples:</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Men
can chest feed babies. Diversity is our strength despite most of
human history proving homogeneous populations do best. Cow farts
will destroy the planet yet that giant flaming ball in the sky has
little impact on climate. The secret to free elections is banning
certain people from the ballot.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">So
why would national leaders, who already have great wealth and power,
submit to those behind the curtain? There are two likely reasons.
First, they are told that world government is inevitable and they can
either be a part of the new power structure or they can be rolled
over by it. Or second, the puppeteers have toxic material –
perhaps some Epstein evidence - that gives them supreme leverage.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">So,
now that I have tried for a decade to answer the “How does the
world really work?” question, where do I think we are headed? My
answer is grim, but honesty is vital if we are to avoid <b>the
dystopian future that they are preparing for us.</b></span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">They
want to install a World Government, with a greatly reduced
population, that is barely scraping by on a <b>High-Tech </b><b>Slave
Planet.</b></span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">They
can already track where almost everyone is on Earth through their smart
phones. They will greatly enhance their surveillance capabilities with a
mandatory universal Digital ID that will include bio-metric
information that cannot be falsified.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">They
will force every one into a Central Bank Digital Currency. This is a
control freak’s wet dream. With it they can automatically deduct
taxes, monitor what you are buying, force you to spend your money by
a certain time and only purchase approved items. Plus, if you are
deemed an Enemy of the New World Order, they can just vaporize your
digital money. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">The
Slave Class will be herded into 15-minute cities and be forced to
live in tiny pods. They will be limited to bug protein or vegetable
goo. Eventually, their food source will probably shift to Soylent
Green. Private homes and cars will be distant memories.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Meanwhile,
the Ruling Class will live in obscene luxury. Their Enabling Class
of technicians, servants and security will have tolerable conditions.
But these will be inferior to what an ordinary middle-class family
of the late 20<sup>th</sup> century experienced.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">My
goal with this Summing Up was to jolt as many people as possible. If
Humanity does not understand what a bleak and joyless future is being
engineered for us, how can we possibly fight against it? Or to
express it in a more assertive way – once Humanity realizes what is
planned for us, <b>how </b><b>can</b><b> </b><b>we</b><b> not fight
against it!</b></span></span></p>
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<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>In
Part 2 of ONE MAN’S QUEST I will discuss this further.</b></i></span></span></p>
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Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-36500274830608153242023-12-23T14:13:00.000-08:002023-12-23T14:13:47.857-08:00CHRISTMAS GREETINGS<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSR-eYNqDcHoO5vu38os6300MZWLRxJWph9qw6ITXHM2CeszQUtzWYE33pDbEgvZNds3V5Anj4nMFvlLXmZgHHMB6fhEa2nOCgM5awUWzLm5CLRjARekaLE5TpRMrMHQ401GtQiPoF1QuByyobq6pWXE15zenVgKDrMnK02bR6PLqTT39ruzbkEQIUgQE/s675/CHRISTMAS%20IN%20THE%20TROPICS....jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="671" data-original-width="675" height="199" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSR-eYNqDcHoO5vu38os6300MZWLRxJWph9qw6ITXHM2CeszQUtzWYE33pDbEgvZNds3V5Anj4nMFvlLXmZgHHMB6fhEa2nOCgM5awUWzLm5CLRjARekaLE5TpRMrMHQ401GtQiPoF1QuByyobq6pWXE15zenVgKDrMnK02bR6PLqTT39ruzbkEQIUgQE/w200-h199/CHRISTMAS%20IN%20THE%20TROPICS....jpg" width="200" /></a></div><br /><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Dear
Readers,</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Here’s
hoping that you are all having a joyous and wondrous holiday season.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Thank
you so much for emailing me during these last several months and
asking whether I was okay, since you had not seen any new essays from
me.</span></span></p>
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<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>I
am fine! My Health is excellent and my Happiness is abundant.</b></span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">I
simply felt that after TEN YEARS of writing my Blog, I needed … and
perhaps deserved … a break. So I took a voluntary sabbatical. I
did not develop “writers’ block” and certainly I did not
suddenly doubt the worldview that I had expressed in 167 essays. My
sense was that when it was time to begin creating again, I would
know. And such is the case. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">My
new essay will post on New Year’s Day 2024. The working title is:
<b>ONE MAN’S QUEST</b>. I look forward to sharing it with you.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">All
the best,</span></span></p>
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Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-85648522744689230832023-04-04T17:54:00.001-07:002023-04-04T17:54:27.052-07:00THE SEA GYPSY TRIBE ENCYCLOPEDIA <p align="left" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b> </b></span></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>by Ray Jason</b></span></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b> </b></span><br /></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">The
first essay in this series, which <a href="http://theseagypsyphilosopher.blogspot.com/2023/03/the-sea-gypsy-tribe-encyclopedia.html"><u>you can find</u> <u>here</u>,</a>
was re-posted at many websites. The “comments” sections at those
blogs generated some very lively discussions. So much so, that it
makes sense for me to clarify my mission. </span></span>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> I
am <b>NOT</b> trying to convince large numbers of people to abandon
their lives ashore and adopt the full-time cruising lifestyle.
Instead, my goal is to inspire those who are already living aboard
their sailboats. My hope is that I can encourage them to band
together with other like-minded sailors who believe that
society-wrecking catastrophes might lie just below tomorrow’s
horizon.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Groups
of 5 to 8 boats, when properly prepared and equipped, have an
excellent chance of surviving - and even flourishing - despite any
emergency. There are 100s of anchorages scattered all around the
world filled with self-reliant sea gypsies.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span></span></span></span></p><a name='more'></a><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">If
a serious Collapse occurs, these sea-folk could be vital to
humanity’s future. Their remarkable little ships combine 19<sup>th</sup>
century wind propulsion with 21<sup>st</sup> century off-the-grid
systems. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> These
include solar panels, wind generators, solar ovens, water-makers,
freeze-dried foods and HAM radios. These old and new technologies,
combined with the life skills and ingenuity of these sea gypsies,
will allow them to withstand even the most extreme catastrophes.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> In
this, Part 2 of my Sea Gypsy Tribe Encyclopedia, I will discuss 3
more disasters that could bring tomorrows filled with sorrows. My
firm belief is that well-prepared bands of ocean-folk can
successfully sail on through to the other side.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> *******</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> <span style="font-size: xx-large;">N</span>
NUCLEAR WASTELAND </b></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> Why
not start with the worst of all worst case scenarios – nuclear
insanity disguised as nuclear war? </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Obviously,
this lunacy would transform huge chunks of continents into ashtrays.
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Here are the reasons why I
am convinced that Sea Gypsy Tribes probably have the best chance of
surviving if the missiles fly.</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><u><span style="font-weight: normal;">There
are no targets in the oceans.</span></u><span style="font-weight: normal;">
Should geo-political tensions intensify, my Tribe would stealthily
head for our pre-arranged deep water </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">rendezvous
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">point. </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">If
an attack comes we will have an excellent chance of surviving what I
consider the 4 phases of a nuclear attack.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">This
position would be far enough from land to allow us to escape the
first danger, which is the </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">shock
wave - also known as the Blast Energy.</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
The next extreme haz</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">a</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">rd
is the heat and fire, which is called the </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">T</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">hermal
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Energy</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">.
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Being 50 miles from land
will shield us from these two threats, which account for about 85% of
the destruction. </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> These
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">initial</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
2 horrific impacts will be felt in the first few minutes after the
detonation. If they are survived, then the last 2 dangers are
Fallout and Societal Mayhem.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Deadly
fallout results from the </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">nuclear
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">explosion </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">blasting</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
highly-radi</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">oactive </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">dust
from Ground Zero up into the mushroom cloud and the atmosphere. This
will then gradually descend onto the people who survived the initial
blast and </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">the </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">fires.
</span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> Sailboats
are an ideal defense against this type of contamination. About
2/3rds of the hull </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">i</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">s
below the water and won’t be effected. So, the crew shelters down
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">in the cabin</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
for a few days as the toxicity of the radiation diminishes. </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> Fortunately,
it does so quite rapidly. Wearing </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">easily</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">affordable</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
protective clothing, it can now be swept off the decks and into the
sea. My personal </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">decontamination</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
gear is </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">a disposable paper
cover-all that </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">painters </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">use</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">,
an N95 mask and gloves, </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">junk
shoes</span><span style="font-weight: normal;"> and goggles. After
usage, these would be bagged, weighted down and sunk.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Now
my Tribe only has to survive the 4</span><sup><span style="font-weight: normal;">th</span></sup><span style="font-weight: normal;">
danger, which is human pandemonium. On land, all the normal </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">daily</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
support systems will be vaporized. No grocery stores, no ATMs, no
police protection, no TV or Internet. This will swiftly lead to
marauders and to survival of the most vicious.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span></span></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> *******</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> On
the other hand, such emergency possibilities are exactly why Sea
Gypsy Tribes banded together. We have many months of non-perishable
foods onboard. We always keep our water, diesel and propane tanks
topped up. </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Our boats will
be in sight of each other and we have short-range and long-range
radios. Some HAM radios should survive on land, and that will be our
link to the conditions onshore. </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> Our
likely strategy, after the initial destruction and follow-on violence
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">has eased</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">,
would be to go to a remote island or shoreline and set up a secure
anchorage and a base camp onshore. We would then combine the best of
both worlds – a safe haven ashore and our ships ready to flee
rapidly should conditions warrant it.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">*******</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><b><span style="font-size: xx-large;">C</span> CENTRAL BANK DIGITAL CURRENCIES</b></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> The</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
powers that should not be, who I affectionately call our </span><b>Malignant
Overlords</b><span style="font-weight: normal;">, are practically
orgasmic when it comes to forcing Central Bank Digital Currencies
upon us. They fully realize that this is the lynch-pin to their
Great Reset, which should be more accurately deemed our
Neo-Enslavement.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Eliminating
physical cash and switching to only digital electronic money would
give them more power than an Egyptian pharaoh cloned </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">with</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
Chairman Mao. It would allow them to monitor every purchase, how
much it was and what it was spent on. Plus, it would provide GPS
tracking allowing them to easily know your location.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> CBDCs
could also come with restrictions on what you can purchase. So, if
Chairman Klaus wants you to eat zee bugz and not zee beef, your
“money” </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">can </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">be
restricted to acceptable purchases.</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">It is also likely, that
they will add an “expiration date” to your digital currency. If
you don’t spend it by its due date, it will simply disappear. </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">And
so regular folk will never have a chance to save some money and get
ahead.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> Of
course, if you are a political dissident who does not play well with
authorities, they will have the power to simply “</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">delete</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">”
your pseudo-money any time they wish to do so. </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">As
I am writing this in early April of 2023 there are already 114
countries working on CBDCs. They account for 95% of the planetary
GDP, so </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">please </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">don’t
claim that this is just the fevered delusion of a conspiracy
theorist. Instead, it is the desperate plea of an attentive realist
who can see the shackles even though most cannot.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> *******</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">The
Sea Gypsy Tribes are well positioned for the institution of CBDCs.
Most of our boats are already paid off (since they cost a fraction of
a home onshore.) We are not “workin’ for The Man” and we
conduct a lot of our personal trade through … TRADING. I’ll fix
your outboard engine if you will sew this rip in my sun awning.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> Plus,
most of us are cruising in the Third World. Cash will continue to be
used out here long after they have slapped the digital money shackles
on the First World inmates.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> However,
our greatest advantage is that fact that we can go “full castaway”
if we have to, but in a rather luxurious fashion. We can fish the
waters, forage the shorelines and catch the sky-water. Yet, after
our fishing and gathering, in the evening we can settle in and watch
a movie compliments of our solar panels or wind generators.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">*******</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><b><span style="font-size: xx-large;">A</span> ANTI-WHITE HYSTERIA</b></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> </b><span style="font-weight: normal;">T</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">he
disparity between how Whites and Non-whites are treated in America
and much of the West these days, </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">has
become almost unbelievable. </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Scream
Black Lives Matter and you will be praised. Post a flyer saying All
Lives Matter and the Sheriff will come looking for you. </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> Study
your stern off </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">trying </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">to
get into a prestigious university, and your effort will be a waste of
time and caffeine, if there is a Black/Queer/</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Anarchist</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
applicant available.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Praise
any of the Founding Fathers, who established the first nation truly
based on the Rule of Law and the Will of the People, and you will be
called a racist pig.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> When
POCs complain that “Hockey is too White” and you respond by
saying the NBA is too black, you have just unwittingly joined the
KKK</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> *******</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Fortunately,
the Sea Gypsy Tribes have sailed away from all of that. Out here in
the cruising world, we care about a person’s skill with his vessel
and his crew and his decency towards his neighbors. </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> It
is an exceedingly white sub-culture, but more accurately it is one of
the last bastions of true meritocracy. You don’t cross oceans on
EBT cards. You have to learn the skills and you have to hand,le the
fears and stresses. Any non-white who does that is completely
embraced by our deep water fraternity. But they have to earn it.
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">The Sea does not recognize
Affirmative Action.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> One
final note on this topic. As a straight white male, I have
tremendous empathy for the young white men in my home country. The
way that they are disadvantaged and scorned is despicable. </span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> Here
is some advice for them. Get yourselves down to a seaport, learn a
trade (electrical, sail-making, diesel mechanics, welding) and learn
to sail. Marinas and harbors are full of boat-owners who will lend a
helping hand to a young man with initiative and a little moxie.</span><b>
</b><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">And
then, as a wise cartoonist recently advised, “Get the hell out –
while you still can!”</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span></span></p>
<p> </p>Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-6462217515448709882023-03-14T08:38:00.003-07:002023-03-14T08:53:00.316-07:00THE SEA GYPSY TRIBE ENCYCLOPEDIA<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"> <span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: xx-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">by Ray Jason<br /></span></span></span></span></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: xx-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: xx-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2xHYlka4VPtH8y-ej0WgiTT1-RfEXa4MRZ5pK3UMb1_4owCqikTNP4P55GWJgVA23w1PjRqrKay-mOZWPx1iyiBFXwG7VhS6XGlHiolFPizSWR-86sjoOnQGhFXsamIYT73RfdXCc9wrP0ceU13NbKjJBxSkgCLhqea7-b1dHzb3sGf8v4QjMHHl9/s1004/AV_SUNSET.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1004" data-original-width="750" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2xHYlka4VPtH8y-ej0WgiTT1-RfEXa4MRZ5pK3UMb1_4owCqikTNP4P55GWJgVA23w1PjRqrKay-mOZWPx1iyiBFXwG7VhS6XGlHiolFPizSWR-86sjoOnQGhFXsamIYT73RfdXCc9wrP0ceU13NbKjJBxSkgCLhqea7-b1dHzb3sGf8v4QjMHHl9/s320/AV_SUNSET.JPG" width="239" /></a></span></span></span></div><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: xx-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: xx-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">F</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">or
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">more
than </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">a
decade I have been promoting a concept that I call </span></span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">The
Sea Gypsy Tribe</span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">.
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">The
idea is that </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Humanity
is living</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
in an increasingly chaotic world with </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">the
possibility of extreme</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
catastrophes looming just beyond the </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">stormy</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
horizon. </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> I
firmly believe that the best way to escape from any type of
emergency, is in a well-prepared, ocean-capable sailboat, along with
a small group of like-minded sailors in their boats. During the last
10 years at my blog, in about a dozen essays, I have carefully
described various disasters and then explained how sailing vessels
can effectively respond to them. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> My
sincere hope is that none of us ever have to deal with such extreme
situations. It would be terrific if none of us ever had to react to
a currency collapse or a cyber attack or a balloon armed with an EMP!
But a wise, old mariner once advised me to “Hope for the best, but
prepare for the worst!”</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Since
I receive inquiries from cruisers all around the world, I decided to
collate together the many reasons that I believe the sea gypsy life
is ideal in shielding one from natural or human-caused disasters. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Therefore,
I am creating this <b>Sea Gypsy Tribe Encyclopedia.</b> It will be
spread out across a few essays. Initially, I will randomly choose the
topics for discussion, but eventually, they will all be alphabetized
like an encyclopedia. But don’t be alarmed – it will not be some
massive tome. Instead, it will be a longish essay divided into a few
segments. Let’s begin! </span></span>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> <span style="font-size: xx-large;"><b>F</b></span><b>
FINANCIAL COLLAPSE</b></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> </b>The
dangerously interconnected global financial system has been barely
remaining afloat for several years. Most honest analysts agree that
the debt in the sector is so massive that it can never be repaid. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> All
it will take is for a few major banks to falter, which will lead to
cascading bank runs. This will expose the reality that the
fractional reserve banking system does not hold sufficient assets to
meet the demands of its customers.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Suddenly,
it will be impossible to withdraw money from your account. Then
credit cards will be de-activated, and ATMs will be shut down. In a
worst case scenario, hyper-inflation would crush purchasing power,
crash the stock market and destroy retirement accounts.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Another
devastating possibility is that the U.S. Dollar would lose its status
as the world’s reserve currency. There are many nations that are
fed up with the unfair financial advantage that the Dollar currently
enjoys. These countries would love to see both the Dollar and the
Petro-dollar crash and burn. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Obviously,
this would crater the U.S. economy, but because the global financial
web is so inter-twined, it would wreak havoc everywhere. Our World
of Comfort would swiftly become a World of Chaos.</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> The
Sea Gypsy Tribes have prepared for all of this turmoil. They do not
hold much money in banks, but they always keep an emergency stash of
cash onboard in small denomination bills. Plus, they have steadily
converted their risky fiat currency into tangible assets such as
long-life foods, medicines, tools, spare parts, and ammunition.
Many in the tribes have also acquired silver as well as an assortment
of items that can be used for barter.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> If
the situation ashore deteriorates into pandemonium and violence, the
sea gypsies will quietly sail offshore and safely avoid the
marauders. They will leave secretly and separately and rendezvous at
a previously designated lat/long way-point.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> At
sea, they can monitor the situation using their short wave radios.
Depending on how events unfold, they can sail together out of harm’s
way relying on the food that they stored aboard for such
contingencies. Or, they can locate to an uninhabited island or an
empty stretch of coastline. My personal tribe has scouted out some
excellent possibilities less than a day’s sail from where I am
writing this.</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> <span style="font-size: xx-large;"><b>G
</b></span><b>GRID DOWN</b></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> </b>There
are at least three ways that the electrical grid can be severely
damaged or destroyed. The first is via a cyber-attack. Klaus
Schwab, the Exalted Potentate of the World Economic Forum, has
frequently warned that cyber-terrorists could take down the power
grid and the internet. He almost joyously proclaims that such a
disruption would make the Covid shutdown seem like a minor nuisance.
Since he is pretty high up in the chain of command of the Malignant
Overlords, and has inside info, his prediction deserves our
attention. </span></span>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> The
second threat was highlighted by the recent Waltz of the Great White
Balloon across the USA. Many commentators remarked that it could
have easily been carrying an Electro-Magnetic-Pulse weapon. Had such
a device been detonated, it would have instantly vaporized a couple
of centuries of technological advancement.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> The
third concern for the safety of the Grid is not human induced, but
Cosmic. Geomagnetic storms are a little known danger to the
electrical infrastructure that powers so much of our modern world.
The last significant disaster of this type was the 1859 Carrington
Event. It shut down the telegraph system worldwide, which was the
equivalent of the internet in the 19<sup>th</sup> century. It so
disrupted the planet’s magnetic field that the Northern Lights were
visible near the Equator whereas they are only normally seen near the
Arctic Circle.</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> The
sailing boats of the Sea Gypsy Tribes are ideally suited for a grid
down catastrophe. At sea, they are obviously not connected to the
power matrix. But even in mid-ocean, our electrical needs are easily
supplied by onboard solar panels and highly efficient wind
generators. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> These
renewable energy sources provide all the amps necessary for lights,
radios, computers, phones, autopilots, GPS, refrigeration, pumps,
fans, etc. Solar and wind are perfect for sailing vessels, but
despite what the Greens claim, they do not “scale up” efficiently
for large metropolitan areas. That pipe-dream is about as realistic
as powering Manhattan on unicorn farts.</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> In
any emergency severe enough for my Sea Gypsy Tribe to put to sea, we
would be extremely conservative in using our diesel fuel. We would
only run our diesel engines as a back-up means of producing
electricity during those rare times when the sun and wind are not
sufficient.</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> <span style="font-size: xx-large;"><b>S</b></span><span style="font-size: xx-large;"><b>
</b></span><b> </b><b>SOCIETAL DERANGEMENT</b></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> </b>Most
of my suggestions for the Sea Gypsy Tribes are reactive – they
provide advice on how to respond to a particular event. But there is
great wisdom in using this ocean vagabond style of living in a
pro-active fashion as well.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> I
contend that raising a family on a cruising sailboat, while
meandering around to interesting and beautiful locations, is the
perfect alternative to subjecting one’s children to the lunacy and
degeneracy of the modern world. </span></span>
</p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> And
for solo sailors or cruising couples, the sea gypsy life reconnects
them to a world that they still recall from their lived experience.
They vividly remember an era that was simpler, sweeter and saner.
The cruising life almost magically allows them to experience that
anew.</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> In
the sea gypsy world, parents do not have to worry about kindergarten
teachers sexualizing their children or inviting drag queens into the
classroom. Instead, they home-school their kids. This insures that
they will be educated and not indoctrinated.</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> The
youngsters are also spared the Helicopter Parent Syndrome, whereby
they are shielded from even the slightest risk or discomfort. Daily
life is decidedly tougher and more dangerous on a small sailing ship.
But the rewards, both in unique experience and in
character-building, are extraordinary.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> For
adults, choosing the sailing life is an authentic act of rebellion.
It provides them the joy of turning their back on a culture that
claims that men can give birth, that all white people are evil, and
that uncontrolled, illegal immigration is a blessing for a society.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> It
also allows the captain and crew to embrace personal responsibility
and self-reliance. The Sea will not pamper you. It will test you.
But passing that exam provides rewards that the Landsman never
experiences.</span></span></p>
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</b></span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">I wrote the <b>Financial Collapse </b>section of this essay
about 3 days before the Silicon Valley Bank collapse. Floating
aboard AVENTURA, down here south of many borders, I can’t help but
observe the swiftness with which that bank was bailed out. I’ll
wager that it might have something to do with the fact that most of
the depositors there were rich Venture Capitalists who were heavy
donors to the Democratic Party. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Sadly, I suspect that if there was an East Palestine Savings and Loan, whose
depositors were welders, grocery clerks and beauticians, the
government would not have swiftly come to their aid. In fact, they probably would NEVER come to their aid.<br /></span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> The
next installment of my SEA GYPSY TRIBE ENCYCLOPEDIA will be posted in
a few days. Possible topics include:</span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> <span style="font-size: xx-large;"><b>C
</b></span><b>Central Bank Digital Currencies</b></span></span></p>
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</b></span><b>Anti-White Demonization</b></span></span></p>
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</b></span><b>Nuclear Insanity</b></span></span></p>
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<p> </p>Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-26055358978752022622022-12-06T13:17:00.002-08:002022-12-06T13:17:57.832-08:00A MESSAGE FROM LONG VIEW BAY<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>by Ray Jason</b> <br /></span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbr7iemP4oXygLrJxJwSmn9NHdyLA_gZRoWbNzUVlVNrDRu6c-rOwTx8CXL-_IqcZAfRnFj70lBDNcSelwkVaNrTLbikcvGHPJtrLQ_qXQE5vcggdU7xgd0jYkaEEcGSMKtQXJsIKOOtR61gG4yUh3EhB2ie39LxDfqyU7JP-kPS0SoODjqDFBcmWm/s602/AVENTURA_Long_View_Bay%20(2).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="602" data-original-width="456" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbr7iemP4oXygLrJxJwSmn9NHdyLA_gZRoWbNzUVlVNrDRu6c-rOwTx8CXL-_IqcZAfRnFj70lBDNcSelwkVaNrTLbikcvGHPJtrLQ_qXQE5vcggdU7xgd0jYkaEEcGSMKtQXJsIKOOtR61gG4yUh3EhB2ie39LxDfqyU7JP-kPS0SoODjqDFBcmWm/w242-h320/AVENTURA_Long_View_Bay%20(2).JPG" width="242" /></a></span></span></div><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /> </span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">When
<b>The Darkness</b> shrouds my spirit, I sail off to Long View Bay.
I anchor behind a massive reef that hides itself below the surface
and silently tames the waves. Because there is a vast expanse of
shimmering water surrounding me, it feels like I am floating in the
open sea. And yet it is completely calm. This tranquility soothes
my soul. This long view sharpens my perception.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> There
is also powerful symbolism in this place. The dominant feature of
our planet is its … <b>wetness</b>. This is what distinguishes us
from the innumerable dry and lifeless stars gliding above us. Our
Wide Waters are elemental. And so I have come here to ponder things
that are … fundamental.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> My
belief is that the incessant Cacophony of Lunacy that the media
bombards us with, is minor compared to the deeper issues that allow
this societal dysfunction to occur. Stolen elections, fake pandemics
and phony wars to “save democracy,” cannot be solved by elections
or laws. That’s because most of the human actions that are evil,
are actually caused by the deliberate, incremental destruction of
humanity’s moral character.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Core
values such as Honesty, Diligence, Fortitude, Kindness and Integrity,
that used to define a person’s true worth, have been jettisoned in
favor of expedient traits that might provide tawdry fame and
tarnished fortune. It is all about “likes” and “clicks” and
“re-tweets.” But here at Long View Bay, it is all about the need
to restore long-abandoned virtues.</span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span></span></span></span></p><a name='more'></a><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span><p></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span></span> Let’s
begin with <b>Courage</b>. I am bewildered by how anyone can still
believe the Covid Narrative. After all, genuine pandemics do not
have survival rates of over 99%. During real outbreaks of contagious
disease, only the sick people are locked down – not the entire
population. With all prior vaccines, if even a few people died from
its side effects, the vaxx would be discontinued. So, why do so many
people still listen to Fauci the Deceiver? </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Perhaps
it is due to <b>normalcy bias</b>. For the majority of most people’s
lives, they have respected and trusted doctors and health officials.
So it is hard for them to suddenly learn that these authorities could
be corrupt at best … and evil at worst.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Or
maybe it is what I call <b>decency bias</b>. Because most people are
honest and honorable, they have a hard time recognizing that a small
subset of Humanity is vile and ego-maniacal. I scornfully refer to
them as our <b>Malignant Overlords</b>. These pathological control
freaks do not perceive everyday people as decent. Instead, they view
them as deplorable … or perhaps even despicable.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Next,
there are those who have been hopelessly <b>brainwashed</b>. Our
educational system, that used to promote independent thought, now
favors Groupthink and the censoring of non-conformist opinions.
Plus, the Mainstream Media and the gigantic tech platforms ruthlessly
enforce adherence to The Approved Narrative. Stray outside the
acceptable lane, and you will find yourself in a dangerous or even
deadly ditch. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> But
what is most disturbing to me when observing how humanity responded
to the Covid psyop, is the fact that billions went along with it even
though they knew that it was completely fraudulent. These people
were not handicapped by normalcy bias or decency bias or
brainwashing. They suffered from something far more significant …
<b>cowardice</b>. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Given
the character-building opportunity to have the courage of their
convictions, they instead chose to “go along to get along.”
Rather than standing tall as a hero, they bent over and hid
themselves in the bleating herd. They surrendered to their “Inner
Coward.” How tragic … how sad.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> *******</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Another
significant virtue that has been forsaken inour
modern madhouse is <b>Moderation</b>. My wise and wonderful mother
bequeathed me a valuable aphorism in my early teens when she advised,
“Enough is good, but more than enough can be bad.” She counseled
that the vices that could spring from this were Greed and
Covetousness. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> As
I voyage through Life, trying to examine and understand the world, I
have concluded that the unrestrained lust for stuff severely damages
not just individuals but entire societies. Let’s stay on the Covid
Narrative as we examine this. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> A
doctor working in a small, local clinic will lead a comfortable and
fulfilling life. He will mostly be his own boss, have a family with
an at-home mother for their children, have a lovely house, a nice car
and be respected in his community. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Whereas,
a doctor, who is a captive of a major medical conglomerate, will make
much more money, but the ethical debasement will be massive. He/she
will fatten their bank account through <b>deceit</b>. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> They
will advocate for PCR tests that are so useless that the man who
invented them insisted that they should never be used as a diagnostic
tool. In order to keep the Covid fatality rate preposterously
inflated, they will classify motorcycle crashes as Wuflu deaths. And
due to coercion from hospital administrators, they will not allow
their patients to receive highly successful but low-priced medicines
such as Ivermectin and Hydroxichloroquine.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Instead,
they will accept the very generous payoffs provided by Big Pharma to
recommend experimental, poorly-tested “vaccines” that they know
are neither safe nor effective. And even after they witness the
prime-of-their life recently-vaxxed athletes dropping dead on soccer
fields all around the world, they still encourage people to get
booster shots. </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> In
our morally poisoned world, where greed is good and excess is
worshiped, the doctor achieving moderate wealth will be considered a
fool, whereas the </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">greedy
“health care professional” driving his gleaming Lamborghini will
be perceived as cool. Vulgarity vanquishes Virtue. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> *******</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Now,
as I sit here gazing out at Long View Bay with my back against my
mast, I am struck by a sobering realization. Paradoxically, it
brings me both sadness and solace. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> On
the one hand, I realize that most of Humanity has tragically and
irretrievably lost its moral compass. And so it is destined to crash
upon the jagged and uncaring rocks of nihilism and societal collapse.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> But
on the other hand, I recognize that the answer is no longer to fight
The System, but to deflect away from it. So my thoughts turn to my
Sea Gypsy Tribe. But not in an abstract, theoretical way …
instead, in a very personal way. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> I
see our strong and well-prepared ocean sailing boats. I see our
embrace of “The Old Ways” … fishing, archery, foraging and
celestial navigation. I see the healthy bodies and smiling faces of
the kids and their parents in our Tribe.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> But
even more clearly … like sun dissolving fog … I can see our
future voyage. It will take us not just to survival and freedom, but
to a world that still cherishes Tradition and Virtue. </span></span>
</p>
<p> </p>Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-56292252045878325412022-11-02T08:18:00.000-07:002022-11-02T08:18:12.855-07:00WE DON'T HAVE AMNESIA - SO YOU WON'T HAVE YOUR AMNESTY!<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>by Ray Jason</b> <br /></span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHpu8LojegIOVcWnosJPWQshK_ao3dWE_sGnD-oBkIYJH_5qB1JQphjhVDp3F3BFl163qlzclzU5Wy3Q_wGM77ovcv9aOjNATooSTgG_zk-QtctSG7_kt2zHSi9ExgDqsc_3gwhsjZNI0jzSJN3NS5IL7krEFryAZSqV6J1pEn2vFxD5akmr38DUF6/s1000/SAD%20COVID%20CHILD%20(2).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="704" data-original-width="1000" height="225" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHpu8LojegIOVcWnosJPWQshK_ao3dWE_sGnD-oBkIYJH_5qB1JQphjhVDp3F3BFl163qlzclzU5Wy3Q_wGM77ovcv9aOjNATooSTgG_zk-QtctSG7_kt2zHSi9ExgDqsc_3gwhsjZNI0jzSJN3NS5IL7krEFryAZSqV6J1pEn2vFxD5akmr38DUF6/s320/SAD%20COVID%20CHILD%20(2).jpg" width="320" /></a></span></span></div><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">This
is my response to the recent article in THE ATLANTIC magazine
entitled “Let’s Declare a Pandemic Amnesty.” I have a superior
idea. Let’s arrest, try and prosecute those who committed Crimes
against Decency, Common Sense and Humanity.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> The
essay is written by Emily Oster, who most definitely was not an
innocent bystander during the WuFlu Paranoia Op. In fact, she might
easily qualify for the Obnoxious Karen Hall of Fame. In her Twitter
comments she sounds like a kindergarten teacher scolding us for
breaking our crayons. Here are some examples:</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
“<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>I
think governors should consider a short term lock-down over
Thanksgiving week”</i></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i> “If
you’re pregnant and un-vaccinated, get vaccinated.” </i></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i> “Maybe
vaccine requirements for things you want to do – domestic air/train
travel, work, sports events. Yes.”</i></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> But
she would prefer that these tweets disappear down the Memory Hole.
That’s because her motivation in writing this essay is not to make
a heart-felt confession that could lead to societal healing. Her
actual desire is to … <b>cover her ass!</b></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span></span></span></span></p><a name='more'></a><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">And
since THE ATLANTIC magazine is a mouthpiece for our ruling elites,
who I prefer to call our <b>Malignant</b> <b>Overlords</b>, my guess
is that Ms. Oster’s article was also a trial balloon to see how
easy it might be for them to escape the Jaws of Justice.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Their
hope is that we, the regular folk, have somehow forgotten the evil
lies and commandments that they rained down upon us for over two
years. <b>But we do not have amnesia – and there will be no
amnesty. </b> Because forgiveness without justice is appeasement!
And that just leads to further crimes by the predatory class.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> </b></span></span></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>WE
VIVIDLY REMEMBER</b></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> We
have not forgotten what you did to us because of a virus with about a
99% survival rate. We clearly remember the bogus PCR tests and the
stupid masks that might stop an olive – but would never stop a
microscopic virus particle.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> We
know that you violated hundreds of years of contagious disease
protocols, when you locked down the healthy instead of quarantining
the sick. And when you would not allow us to go outdoors and receive
the healing power of vitamin D in the sunlight.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> We
recall vividly the crimes you committed against our children. How
could we forget that you isolated them from their playmates, and made
them fear each other as contagious disease carriers. We look at the
clear decline in cognitive ability that they have suffered, and we
know that you caused this. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Nor
have we forgotten how you treated our elderly, even as you
maliciously called <b>us</b> the Granny Killers. Our images of them
having to die alone and terrified, because of a disease no worse than
the flu, have not been erased.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Surely,
we will never forget the scorn you heaped upon us for questioning
whether the disease was as virulent as you insisted. And we know –
yes we <b>know </b>-</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">that
there were thousands of courageous doctors and virologists and common
sense skeptics that took to the internet watch-towers and tried to
shout out warnings. But you shamed and silenced their messages. In
many cases you ruined their lives to make an example of them.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> And
we will never forget how you tore apart our communities. How so many
mom-and-pop stores were ordered closed and could never re-open. And
this while the big box chain stores reaped record profits because
they were allowed to stay open. </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Plus
we recall what you did to the family unit. Suicide rates
sky-rocketed as did domestic violence, alcoholism, drug abuse and
overdoses. You shredded the cornerstone of any society.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> It
did not escape our realization that the areas that locked down their
people the most, also had the highest fatality rates. And we
certainly noticed that even as you screamed that the hospitals were
over-flowing, the internet was overflowing with nurses dancing in Tik
Tok videos.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> </b></span></span></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>THIS
TOO WE REMEMBER</b></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> There
were many of us who recognized early on that all of the horrors of
this “Pandemic” were not due to bad planning, they were due to
<b>precise planning.</b><b> </b></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> The
entire emergency was a scam designed to steer us into a Worldwide
Bio-Medical Tyranny. Look at who the dominant players in the fraud
were: </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> At
the top is the U.N. through the World Health Organization. Tedros,
its leader, is noteworthy for at least two ironic reasons. He is not
a doctor. And his home country of Ethiopia is hardly a gleaming
beacon of hygiene and health.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Just
below them is the World Economic Forum, that envisions a future where
you will “Own nothing and be happy.” Their leader is Klaus
Schwab, who could easily be cast as the megalomaniac villain in any B
movie. His true desire is to turn you into an Android Serf.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Then
there is the American medical bureaucracy, which includes the CDC,
the NIH and the FDA. Anthony Fauci is the high potentate of this
Octopus of Ill Health. As the Mesmerizer-in-chief, this grand
deceiver should fear the Jaws of Justice more than anyone.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Surely,
we cannot exclude Bill Gates and his foundation that spreads lies and
disease to almost every continent. His “philanthropy” is banned
from several countries because of the grim results of his
“helpfulness.”</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> <b>THE
MOST ENDURING MEMORY</b></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">I
have saved our memories of the Covid “vaccines” for the end of
this essay. That’s because we won’t just remember the Clot Shot, but will actually be suffering the consequences of it
through either disease or death for many years.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">We
will not forget your lies claiming that you “could not get Covid”
if you were vaccinated. And your false statements that you cannot
“transmit it” if vaxxed up, have not faded away as you wish they
would.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">And
don’t expect us to ever forget how many people suffered under
vaccine mandates. We could not travel. We could not go to
restaurants or gyms. And we lost our jobs and the means to support
our families.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Nor
will we ever forget the side effects. The online videos of people’s
bodies shaking uncontrollably and constantly. The needle sites on
the shoulder that became magnetized. The ugly facial distortions
caused by Bell’s Palsey.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">And
above all, we will not forget <b>the death.</b> The young athletes
in peak health falling down dead on playing fields. The many victims
who died while still in the vaccine administration centers. The
cancers tearing through bodies far faster than ever before. The huge
rise in all-cause mortality.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">We
<b>will not forget</b> what you did to us. And we <b>will not
forgive</b> what you did to us </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> In
conclusion, Emily, here is my suggestion to you.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Stand
in front of your college classes and sincerely apologize to them for
the part you played in supporting this atrocity. Then do your best
to see to it that the real masterminds of this evil have their day in
court and after that … <b>their dose of justice.</b></span></span></p>
<p> </p>Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-17896252439963265742022-08-25T06:55:00.000-07:002022-08-25T06:55:25.796-07:00JAMES HOWARD KUNSTLER INTERVIEWS RAY JASON ON HIS PODCAST<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAqB30QwbIp6_Nwku1psAP0kLZIAkAXV9i0_zKwPJAqPu2A-dWSzRT6byY7JjVkwk_8RlMcP_1E2kDtqMaa_Df43OoJxngPuZyKUeqkNweSHYUt75Tb9Y3CLSKbnRHGO0O8H7eUsw0oV5ha7yPLBfhMtqPs-X51N7BHU7S_crGlkjHFR_vJ3AxXNoU/s1000/AV_at_Long_View_Bay.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="748" data-original-width="1000" height="238" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAqB30QwbIp6_Nwku1psAP0kLZIAkAXV9i0_zKwPJAqPu2A-dWSzRT6byY7JjVkwk_8RlMcP_1E2kDtqMaa_Df43OoJxngPuZyKUeqkNweSHYUt75Tb9Y3CLSKbnRHGO0O8H7eUsw0oV5ha7yPLBfhMtqPs-X51N7BHU7S_crGlkjHFR_vJ3AxXNoU/w320-h238/AV_at_Long_View_Bay.JPG" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td></tr></tbody></table> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">James
Howard Kunstler featured me on his podcast this week. It was a very
enjoyable and hopefully informative conversation. Since we both
expend much of our ink discussing serious and culture-changing
events, it was a welcome relief to leave such topics astern for an
hour.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Jim
and I have become cyber-pen-pals over the last couple of years, but
this was literally the first time that we had communicated by voice.
Fortunately, it was seamless from the very outset, almost as though
we had been chattering across the back fence for decades.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> I
admire his work immensely because he is such a superb wordsmith, who
sometimes even attains a lyrical and poetic dimension in his work.
As you, my regular readers know, I always strive for what I call The
Three Ps – Powerful, Provocative and Poetic. There are plenty of
great commentators in the Blogosphere, but not many can make the
words sing like Jim.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Also,
we share a philosophical attitude towards the unraveling of Western
Civilization. We try to alert people to it, but we retain enough
optimism to encourage everyone to seek ways to live with Joy and
Meaning amid the chaos and corruption.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Here
is the <a href="https://kunstler.com/podcast/kunstlercast-362-chatting-with-ray-jason-the-sea-gypsy-philosopher/">link to the interview</a> at Jim’s website.</span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Enjoy!</span></span>
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<p> </p>Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-21230636279405599882022-08-01T07:27:00.000-07:002022-08-01T07:27:08.814-07:00THE CIRCUS - A CHICKEN - AND THE HUMAN SPIRIT<p><b><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></b></p><p><b><span style="font-size: large;">by Ray Jason</span></b></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> </b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"></span></span></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfXYxyYXMarY527XQ5XdqXBfAsTtdFg7XyWAUfZpASXVAM0nGKLYLmN4qcXIK3i4GYbHqBdOAPHxUBTUZpAQ8itbQHZX8H0dOB2fdXq6TmnYlKdAUqkewIMc6KY5O7F82Wu8FSvLXvY4nCfJHK1FsPdBUUPthw7VXiMp1G1TEHRq5h5uUiRYwmC3dw/s409/CIRCUS%20BIG%20TOP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="409" data-original-width="326" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfXYxyYXMarY527XQ5XdqXBfAsTtdFg7XyWAUfZpASXVAM0nGKLYLmN4qcXIK3i4GYbHqBdOAPHxUBTUZpAQ8itbQHZX8H0dOB2fdXq6TmnYlKdAUqkewIMc6KY5O7F82Wu8FSvLXvY4nCfJHK1FsPdBUUPthw7VXiMp1G1TEHRq5h5uUiRYwmC3dw/w159-h200/CIRCUS%20BIG%20TOP.jpg" width="159" /></a></span></span></span></div><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /> </span></span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">For
several years I have been haunted by a simple photograph </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">that
I saw only one time</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">.
The image itself is not complicated, and yet its deeper meaning has
eluded me and taunted me - like a riddle inside a dream.</span></span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> In
the photo we see a few children waiting in line at the ticket booth
of a traveling circus. But instead of paying with money, each of the
youngsters is offering something of </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><u><span style="font-weight: normal;">real</span></u></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
value. One has a basket of eggs, another a loaf of bread, and the
third child is holding a live chicken. </span></span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> The</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
reason these kids are not buying their tickets with cash, is because
they are trapped in the hyperinflation nightmare of Weimar Germany in
the 1930s. We have all seen the black and white pictures of fathers
pushing wheelbarrows full of </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Deutch</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">marks
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">to
the store </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">with
the hopes of feeding their families.</span></span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> I
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">just
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">spent
many hours on various search engines trying to locate that circus
photo, but I failed. However, is it not the writer’s task t</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">o</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
paint a word picture as vividly as real life? So here is what I saw
in that sepia-frozen moment in time.</span></span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br />
</p><span><a name='more'></a></span>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">A
BIG TOP AMID THE RUINS</span></b></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">The
joy on the faces of the children is almost beatific as they wait
their turn to present their offering like the Magi of old. From the
benevolent smile of the woman in the booth, I suspect that she
accepted every item – </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">no
matter how humble.</span></span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> In
a matter of minutes they would be inside the mighty tent with joy
swelling within them as the Ringmaster made his entrance. For two
sublime hours they could escape the trauma of daily li</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">v</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">e</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">s</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
shattered by the decrees of far away gray old men, who would never
have to share their suffering.</span></span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> The
performers and their audience were bound together under the Big Top
in a sort of dilapidated symphony to the Human Spirit. The </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">tattered
circus -barely scraping by from town to town, and the common folk who
did their best to support them, </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">refused
to </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">lose
faith in the dream of a brighter tomorrow. After all, if the men on
the flying trapeze would risk their lives for a common, backyard
chicken then hope must not be extinguished.</span></span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">THE
CIRCUS OF TODAY</span></b></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> In</span></span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">the
1930s a circus would have been one of the highlights of the year for
an ordinary family. Today a young person is bombarded with </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">a
huge array of </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">distractions
disguised as attractions. </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Sitting
together on the hardwood benches beneath the Big Top was a bonding
experience. But slouching around in the living room, with everyone
fixated on their own Hypno-screens, isolates people. </span></span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> The
children in the old photo had real life skills. They could raise the
chicken and fetch the eggs and bake the bread. What can their modern
counterparts do? Tweet and twerk?</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> However,
what is even more disturbing about these vapid, meaningless
substitutes for real living, is their implication for human
flourishing. The designers of these devices know that they are
“control devices.” They are </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">deliberately
addictive. They consume the</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">ir</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
consumers. </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">They
have become almost the only source of information. And so, the
people who control the messaging on the screen, create the dominant
perceptions. </span></span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> These
are not good people. I call them our </span></span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">Malignant
Overlords,</span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
because they are not just content with obscene wealth and immense
power. </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Instead,
t</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">heir
sense of superiority and entitlement is so psychotic that they
believe that they should manage every detail of the average persons
life.</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">The
plans that they have for our futures are beyond grim. The best
simple description of it is a High-Tech Neo-Feudalism. </span></span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> The
Elites will waddle about in luxury in their gated and guarded
communities, while the rest of </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">us
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">will
barely scrape by. Meat will become a rare treat and our normal
“food” will be goo made from insects </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">or</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">lab
grown Frankenfood. Current middle class pleasures like owning a
house or car or taking an overseas vacation, will become distant
memories. The surveillance grid will become almost inescapable with
kitchen appliances monitoring and reporting our behavior. Wouldn’t
want to exceed one’s carbon footprint.</span></span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Cash
will be banned and every electronic transaction will be logged and
evaluated. Enemies of the State will see their bank accounts
vaporized. All will fear Big Brother. Or will it soon be Big
TransBro?</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> These
predictions are not outlandish conspiracy emissions. Their plans can
easily be found with a little online research. </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">White
papers fro</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">m</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
The World Economic Forum, </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">t</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">he
United Nations and the Rockefeller Foundation are great examples of
this.</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">At
mid-year of 2022, it seems obvious that they have now transitioned
from beta-testing to actual implementation of their tyrannical game
plan. </span></span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Food
shortages and supply chain disruptions are rampant all around the
globe. Celebrities are doing slick commercials raving about the joys
of insect protein. Gasoline prices are making driving a luxury that
will soon be affordable for far fewer people.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Worldwide
inflation is driving up food prices leading to mass famine. The
“people on TV” are talking about digital currencies as though it
is already a done deal. The media is full of stories about the
benefits of living in tiny dwellings. The World Health Organization
is trying to seize the right to decree when any human must “get
their next shot.” </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">These
are their near-term plans. Their long-range desires are even more
despicable. Since robots and Artificial Intelligence will make most
human beings “surplus to demand” or no longer necessary. The
population will be radically reduced.</span></span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> The
Malignant Overlords will claim that this is to Save the Planet. In
actuality, it is to save the planet for themselves. That way they
will no longer have to share the beautiful locations with the
riff-raff. The best spots will be their private Club Med. Thinking
of it as their personal Club Earth is probably an accurate image.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> The
few human</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">s</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
that they </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">will</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
allow to continue will be implanted with micro-chips that will
control them and transform them into docile, obedient cyborgs. </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">THE
CIRCUS OF THE FUTURE</span></b></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Sometime
in the not too distant future, when the whole world seems hopelessly
digitized and sanitized and homogenized, a rumor might circulate
about a strange troupe of performers that have been hiding out in
the Forbidden Forest beyond the reach of the security drones. That
same rumor mentions that on the next full moon they will perform an
old-style circus on the edge of the forest for all who would dare to
attend. </span></span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">They
will not accept digital currency for their performance, but instead
they request that the audience members bring “something useful.”
</span></span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">And
so</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
I am reminded of the Weimar Children, who long ago entered the
magical Big Top, in exchange for some eggs, some </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">bread
and a chicken. </span></span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> Since
I am a Sea Gypsy, I will bring a freshly-speared fish.</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span></span></span></p>
<p><b><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></b> </p>Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-47495838341008450372022-06-07T18:03:00.002-07:002022-06-07T18:03:59.292-07:00A SEA GYPSY HOWLS AT THE MOON<p> <span style="font-size: large;"><b>by Ray Jason<br /></b></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhxuIX2AfUwxmRZsVl0x6jO1CqNaah-rs8ayMBk-0JgVy5NHzZlKrhrRvFex6vVq3J3sBhJ8Jxj7vteTcK6MNi3sgY3Nne3jsCqEUQuqR7ygYyMwTFCSsCBYw-s1-tOkqF9e1VWdKtlX_KH6QigCmdBqeg9GzxwOtM7vtOizvl9nnlg9tPEydOPGnv/s853/Moonlight_at_sea_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="853" data-original-width="821" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhxuIX2AfUwxmRZsVl0x6jO1CqNaah-rs8ayMBk-0JgVy5NHzZlKrhrRvFex6vVq3J3sBhJ8Jxj7vteTcK6MNi3sgY3Nne3jsCqEUQuqR7ygYyMwTFCSsCBYw-s1-tOkqF9e1VWdKtlX_KH6QigCmdBqeg9GzxwOtM7vtOizvl9nnlg9tPEydOPGnv/s320/Moonlight_at_sea_1.jpg" width="308" /></a></span></span></div><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Sometimes
I just have to sail off by myself and howl at the moon. I anchor in
a secluded spot totally removed from human society. Mountains in the
background, islands in the foreground and healing water beneath me. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> There
my only companions live in the sea and the sky. My little sea-going
monastery, with its solitude and simplicity, provides me an almost
piercing perspective. Every morning I attend sunrise services in the
Church of the Natural - saddened by the awareness that most of
humanity is hypnotized in the Cult of the Artificial. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> For
a decade I have been shouting out into cyberspace, warning that
demons have high-jacked the Human Voyage. For decades they did this
secretly, but now they boldly proclaim their intentions from their
Dark Tower of Davos.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span></span></span></span></p><a name='more'></a><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">They
brazenly declare that Man must be transformed – trans-humaned if
you will. They insist that a species refined through millions of
years, must be terminated and replaced with a Humanity 2.0.
According to the Davosonians, who I prefer to scorn as our <b>Malignant
Overlords</b>, the natural, gradually-evolved, carbon-based human,
must be replaced by an artificial and hastily conceived, silica-based
humanoid. </span></span>
</p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> *******</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> After
a few days of swimming and rowing and mostly just lazing about in
harmony with the rise of the sun and the rise of the moon, I am
jolted by a helpful realization. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> I
recognize that our rulers dismiss Nature as a useless relic from the
19<sup>th</sup> century. They ridicule it as being totally
irrelevant in our high-tech, digital, cyber-world. But, more
importantly, I suddenly understand that <b>they fear Nature.</b>
That is because they cannot completely control it. </span></span>
</p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> And
they are terrified of people who embrace Nature - because they are
far more difficult to enslave.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Someone
who does not have five hundred phantom phacebook phriends or who does
not “live to tweet” or who does not even own a smartphone, is a
menace and possibly even a threat to the Dark Lords of Davos. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> It
infuriates them that I can live a happy and healthy life by catching
fish from the sea and drinking water from the sky. I am not
dependent on the Malignant Overlords. So they cannot command me.
This angers them immensely. How lovely!</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> *******</span></span></p>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Replacing
the natural with the artificial is vitally important to the M.O.s.
That’s because by doing so, they are elevating The Fake over The
Real. In order to achieve total control of the planetary population
and resources, they must achieve worldwide deception. And they must
do so as masterfully as an evil wizard.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> They
will convince you that eating BillGatesGoo is better for you than
free-range chicken. They will entice you into putting on Virtual
Reality goggles and visiting the pyramids, while they don’t allow
you to actually travel to Egypt. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> They
will persuade you that by accepting a Universal Basic Income you will
not become dependent on Big Brother, but will actually be liberating
yourself. They will lure you into a cashless society with digital
money that they assure you is for your convenience and not for your
subjugation.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> They
will absurdly claim that censorship is the key to protecting freedom
of speech. They will attack your grasp on reality with movies and
video games in which the super heroes have idiotically impossible
powers.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> They
will force you off the land and into the mega-cities to live in tiny
pods where the almighty surveillance state can follow your every
move. They will reserve the beautiful and majestic natural world for
themselves. Everything outside of the dystopian urban squalor zones
will become a Club Med for the rich – a Club Earth.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> They
will viciously attack carbon dioxide even though they realize that it
is vital to plant life which is essential to ALL LIFE. And they will
do this while knowing that CO2 is only a tiny proportion of Earth’s
atmospheric make-up, and therefore cannot profoundly influence the
climate.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> They
will lure your children into Drag Queen Story Hour and force them to
sit on the erect laps of fat, bearded, “female” perverts. While
there, someone will probably try to convince you that men can have
babies.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> From
these examples – and there are many more – it is clear that we
are facing a gigantic, multi-vector assault on reality. This is
being done in order to disorient and confuse and demoralize us. This
will lead to physical, emotional and psychological exhaustion. Many
will surrender. At which point they will submit to their
enslavement and become cogs in the machine or bees for the hive or
nodes in the borg. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> *******</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> The
sun descends behind the mountains leaving a pastel memento of pink,
lavender and saffron. Sitting on deck with my back against
AVENTURA’s mast, I wonder whether the world can reverse its descent
into tyranny and de-humanization. The forces arrayed against the
mostly kind and decent Common Man are so powerful and seemingly so
insurmountable. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> But
I recall that in my birth century there were other brutal,
totalitarian regimes that seemed invincible. Yet they were all
defeated. And their dark, putrid malignancy no longer prowls the
Earth. </span></span>
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Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-86854394626094830892022-05-14T06:57:00.002-07:002022-05-14T07:19:51.620-07:00THE TALL SHIP AND THE SUBSTITUTE TEACHER - Part 3<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> </b></span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>by Ray Jason</b></span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> </b></span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b></b></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAB9p2OT2ysqziG_zkWlgwtu9tW4FHjrQeGzAXodGlYSLEXSQPoH-Ei0XAMNwacJ5euoiIw7IVN0jUrzFF9y-_Xe9trtZY0BeiPK7bVty5c8MoSCMaC9wzxDCRC6qMntWERAtXNZfsOXpVmIM22ZjWGUPKgpFhtHii7CW-QnVL9zjoDpxturWFIdHu/s225/Tall_ship_crew.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="225" data-original-width="224" height="225" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAB9p2OT2ysqziG_zkWlgwtu9tW4FHjrQeGzAXodGlYSLEXSQPoH-Ei0XAMNwacJ5euoiIw7IVN0jUrzFF9y-_Xe9trtZY0BeiPK7bVty5c8MoSCMaC9wzxDCRC6qMntWERAtXNZfsOXpVmIM22ZjWGUPKgpFhtHii7CW-QnVL9zjoDpxturWFIdHu/s1600/Tall_ship_crew.jpg" width="224" /></a></b></span></span></div><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br />QUESTIONS FOR THE WIND </b><i> <br /></i></span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i> </i></span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>In
<b>Part 1</b>, I meet the captain of a Tall Ship who runs a
Semester-at-Sea program. He has just lost his onboard teacher for a
couple of weeks due to Covid quarantine. It turns out that he is a
fan of my Blog, and so we agree that I will be his substitute teacher
for a while.</i></span></span></p>
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i> In
<b>Part 2</b>, I deliver my first full lecture to the 16 year old
sailor/students. When it is finished, I let them take a 5 minute
break before we do a question and answer session. <b>Part 3</b> is
that Q and A dialogue. Here it is.</i></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i> </i><span style="font-style: normal;">Welcome
back, shipmates! I am delighted to see that all 15 of you returned.
My worldview is pretty radical, so I worry about freaking out my new
students. </span><span style="font-style: normal;">Especially, when</span><span style="font-style: normal;">
I don’t have a full school year to gradually introduce you to this
material. But because the societal changes that are being initiated
right now are so dangerous to your futures, I feel </span><span style="font-style: normal;">a
duty</span><span style="font-style: normal;"> to alert you to them.</span></span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"><span></span></span></span></span></p><a name='more'></a><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span><p></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"> </span><span style="font-style: normal;">We’ll
keep the format simple. Raise your hand, I’ll point to you and
then you can stand and ask your question. Since we are aboard a Tall
Ship, let’s keep the questions short and specific – in the same
way that Capt. Andy keeps his commands to you simple and precise.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"> </span><i><b>If
the Malignant Overlords are so bad, why don’t they get voted out of
office?</b></i></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b> </b></i><span style="font-style: normal;">That’s
such a good question that I will give you 3 answers. First, it
doesn’t matter if they do get voted out since they are just
puppets. Those who pull their strings are the true ruling power, and
they are not subject to voting. </span><span style="font-style: normal;">They
will just install new puppets who will do their bidding.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"> Second,
there is a strange paradox when it comes to elections. All the polls
show that politicians are one of the least popular occupations out
there. And yet the incumbents tend to get elected time and time
again. That’s because our hidden rulers, </span><span style="font-style: normal;">who
I love to refer to as our Malignant Overlords,</span><span style="font-style: normal;">
control the Media and Big Tech. So, they have a stranglehold on how
the different candidates are </span><span style="font-style: normal;">portrayed</span><span style="font-style: normal;">.</span><span style="font-style: normal;">
Just look at how President Trump was banned from Twitter during his
re-election campaign and how the Hunter Biden Laptop Story was hidden
from the public.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"> The
third reason is </span><span style="font-style: normal;"><b>outright
theft</b></span><span style="font-style: normal;">. The same people
who claim that the 2020 election was the fairest in history
suppressed t</span><span style="font-style: normal;">he Hunter Laptop
revelations </span><span style="font-style: normal;">and ceaselessly
pounded the Russian Collusion hoax</span><span style="font-style: normal;">.
</span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"> For
the latest information on the stolen election suspicion</span><span style="font-style: normal;">s</span><span style="font-style: normal;">,
you might want to Google up the new documentary called </span><span style="font-style: normal;"><b>2,000
Mules</b></span><span style="font-style: normal;">. It details how
paid operatives were stuffing hundreds of ballots into the mail-in
ballot drop-boxes. Oh, wait, Google will probably keep you from
locating that film. So try Bitchute instead. </span><span style="font-style: normal;">
</span></span></span>
</p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"> </span><i><b>Your
outlook for the future seems so bleak, and yet you don’t seem
totally bummed out about it. What’s that about?</b></i></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b> </b></i><span style="font-style: normal;">Capt.
Andy, has probably shared with you an old sailor’s adage that was
handed down to me decades ago. It goes like this: “Hope for the
best, but prepare for the worst!”</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"> My
belief is that this beautiful ship, the HENRY DAVID THOREAU, is the
absolute best survival platform for any catastrophe that might befall
us in the near future. And likewise, my small ocean-going sailboat,
is ideal for me to not just survive, but </span><span style="font-style: normal;">to
</span><span style="font-style: normal;">actually flourish. Although
she is small, she is tough and beautiful and </span><span style="font-style: normal;"><b>READY.</b></span><span style="font-style: normal;">
</span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"> Her
water, diesel and propane tanks are always topped off. </span><span style="font-style: normal;">She
has short-range and long-range radios. Power comes from solar panels
and a wind generator. If neither are available, the diesel engine
can fill the batteries.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Long-life
foods are stashed all over the boat giving me more than a six month
supply. If the emergency exceeds that, I have fishing and
spear-fishing gear and shore-side foraging skills.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"> </span><span style="font-style: normal;">She
has sizable water tanks and a very effective rain catching system.
There are plenty of spare parts and tools. She even boasts creature
comforts with a </span><span style="font-style: normal;">quality
library, a </span><span style="font-style: normal;">music system and a
</span><span style="font-style: normal;">selection</span><span style="font-style: normal;">
of classic movies that I can watch on my </span><span style="font-style: normal;">laptop</span><span style="font-style: normal;">.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"> </span><span style="font-style: normal;">To
protect my survival cocoon, I have what I call my silent persuader –
a re-curve bow and dozens of arrows. I also carry considerably
louder means of persuasion. I keep my skills sharp … and
persuasive.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"> </span><span style="font-style: normal;">The
enormous advantage that we have over the far-sighted land-based
preppers, is that </span><span style="font-style: normal;"><b>we can
sail away from trouble. </b></span><span style="font-style: normal;">
And we can do so without any need for shore-side assistance. Of the
tens of thousands of miles that I have solo sailed aboard my little
sloop, about half of them were done with celestial navigation, before
GPS was even invented. </span><span style="font-style: normal;"> </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"> </span><span style="font-style: normal;">You
do not have to be a Gandalf to master the sextant. It is the final
piece of the self-reliance puzzle. </span><span style="font-style: normal;">I
suggest that you l</span><span style="font-style: normal;">earn it.
It is also fun and </span><span style="font-style: normal;">you get
such a</span><span style="font-style: normal;"> sense of achievement
when you succeed with it.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"> </span><span style="font-style: normal;">That
is why I am cheerful; despite my belief that dark times await us.</span><span style="font-style: normal;">
</span><span style="font-style: normal;"> </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b> </b><b>Isn’t
it true that what you you call technocratic tyranny is viewed by
others as Progress. </b><b>A</b><b>nd everybody knows that you can’t
stop </b><b>P</b><b>rogress.</b></i></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b> </b></i><span style="font-style: normal;">Capt.
Andy </span><span style="font-style: normal;">told me that he </span><span style="font-style: normal;">anchor</span><span style="font-style: normal;">ed</span><span style="font-style: normal;">
this fine vessel in the bay just below the majestic ruins of Tulum.
</span><span style="font-style: normal;">W</span><span style="font-style: normal;">hen
you toured th</span><span style="font-style: normal;">at lost city,</span><span style="font-style: normal;">
that lay hidden in the jungle for hundreds of years, did it occur to
you that those people </span><span style="font-style: normal;">were
certain</span><span style="font-style: normal;"> that they were the
apex of Civilization and that their culture would </span><span style="font-style: normal;">live</span><span style="font-style: normal;">
forever? </span><span style="font-style: normal;">And y</span><span style="font-style: normal;">et
… it vanished.</span></span></span></p>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"> The
same can be said for the great Pyramids of Egypt, the </span><span style="font-style: normal;">t</span><span style="font-style: normal;">emple
ruins of Angor Wat in Cambodia </span><span style="font-style: normal;">and
many other colossal </span><span style="font-style: normal;">relics of</span><span style="font-style: normal;">
</span><span style="font-style: normal;">supposedly eternal </span><span style="font-style: normal;">empires</span><span style="font-style: normal;">.
</span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"> </span><span style="font-style: normal;">Could
it be that Progress contains</span><span style="font-style: normal;">
a flaw that </span><span style="font-style: normal;">contributes to</span><span style="font-style: normal;">
its </span><span style="font-style: normal;">own </span><span style="font-style: normal;">destruction?
</span><span style="font-style: normal;">Does </span><span style="font-style: normal;">Humanity’s
</span><span style="font-style: normal;">overblown </span><span style="font-style: normal;">pride
in its capabilities and achievements </span><span style="font-style: normal;">l</span><span style="font-style: normal;">ead
to devastating outcome</span><span style="font-style: normal;">s?</span><span style="font-style: normal;">
</span><span style="font-style: normal;">The prideful say</span><span style="font-style: normal;">
look at these amazing things that we can do. But a tiny group </span><span style="font-style: normal;">of
doubters, who are usually scorned, </span><span style="font-style: normal;">question
whether those things </span><span style="font-style: normal;"><b>SHOULD</b></span><span style="font-style: normal;">
be done.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"> </span><span style="font-style: normal;">If
we could toss a question to the Wind and ask it whether it sees
Armageddon just beyond the horizon, it might respond that there are
at least </span><span style="font-style: normal;">3 </span><span style="font-style: normal;">catastrophes
lurking out there that could possibly destroy human life upon Earth.
Those would be nuclear war, EMP </span><span style="font-style: normal;">attacks
o</span><span style="font-style: normal;">r a virus that actually is
cataclysmic. And thus, in no time at all, our </span><span style="font-style: normal;">seemingly
</span><span style="font-style: normal;">indestructible
</span><span style="font-style: normal;">infrastructure,</span><span style="font-style: normal;">
would </span><span style="font-style: normal;">start </span><span style="font-style: normal;">erod</span><span style="font-style: normal;">ing</span><span style="font-style: normal;">
into </span><span style="font-style: normal;">the </span><span style="font-style: normal;">mysterious
ruins of some </span><span style="font-style: normal;">vanished</span><span style="font-style: normal;">
civilization.</span><span style="font-style: normal;"> </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"> </span><span style="font-style: normal;">My
conclusion is that Progress actually does stop - and even regresses.
Then humanity advances again and then mucks it up again. “And this
too shall pass…” as wise Elders have warned repeatedly.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"> </span><i><b>During
your lecture you said that we are not Evil and we are not Doomed.
You explained that only a tiny percentage of people are control
freaks and most are good and decent. But I can’t recall you
explaining </b><b>how</b><b> we are not doomed. Did I miss
something?</b></i></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b> </b></i><span style="font-style: normal;">Ha,
you’re right. I “spaced that out” as we used to say when I was
your age. So, why do I believe that we are not doomed? Because we
are SAILORS. We are learning “The Old Ways” that have served and
guided mariners for centuries. </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"> </span><span style="font-style: normal;">By
h</span><span style="font-style: normal;">arnessing the wind,
</span><span style="font-style: normal;">navigating with the stars,
and taking advantage of the tides we are utilizing forces that are
enormous and elemental. They cannot be altered by elections or stock
market crashes or pop culture. </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"> </span><span style="font-style: normal;">Therefore</span><span style="font-style: normal;">,
because we are self-reliant sailors, if there is some major societal
crash, </span><span style="font-style: normal;"><b>we can survive and
possibly even thrive.</b></span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-style: normal;"><b> </b></span><span style="font-style: normal;">Let’s
end today’s class on such a positive note. We only got to a few of
your questions, so tomorrow I’ll </span><span style="font-style: normal;">begin
by</span><span style="font-style: normal;"> answering some more.</span><span style="font-style: normal;"><b>
</b></span><span style="font-style: normal;"><b> </b></span></span></span>
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<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b> </b><b>TO
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<p> </p>Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-48812283899684239042022-04-23T17:10:00.001-07:002022-04-23T17:10:50.462-07:00THE TALL SHIP AND THE SUBSTITUTE TEACHER - Part 2<p><b> <span style="font-size: large;"> </span></b></p><p><b><span style="font-size: large;">by Ray Jason</span></b></p><p><span style="font-size: large;"><b> </b></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBH_DdHTgGTiJ2JWuR3TR5hcRZBS2Uh8crtbUYK5tpKoWeONb9PTuFeLVVU1Y8r-ICN4RlXsNPVHWedgNTTGg9KRfBBbivfHkS1sASpnlzrAxqI8ErmiqXNwv1El6h2mIrPrUXkLofG4OLzCHTfRRZe0ngRLVL17HK8agLz7UVQYInCPeHQn1hjE74/s325/Tall_ship_atNight_at_sea.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="279" data-original-width="325" height="275" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBH_DdHTgGTiJ2JWuR3TR5hcRZBS2Uh8crtbUYK5tpKoWeONb9PTuFeLVVU1Y8r-ICN4RlXsNPVHWedgNTTGg9KRfBBbivfHkS1sASpnlzrAxqI8ErmiqXNwv1El6h2mIrPrUXkLofG4OLzCHTfRRZe0ngRLVL17HK8agLz7UVQYInCPeHQn1hjE74/s320/Tall_ship_atNight_at_sea.jpg" width="320" /></a></b></span></div><span style="font-size: large;"><b><br /></b></span><p></p><p><span style="font-size: large;"><b> NIGHT ON THE OCEAN</b></span></p><p><span style="font-size: large;"><b> </b></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> <i>In
</i><i><b>Part 1</b></i><i>, I met the Captain of a Tall Ship who had
lost his onboard teacher for a couple of weeks due to Covid
quarantine. Coincidentally, he was a fan of my unconventional Blog,
and we agreed that I would be his substitute teacher for a while.
This is my second lecture to the kids, who are about 16 years old.</i></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Good
morning students and shipmates. I deliberately used the term
“shipmates” because even though I am not an actual crew-member on
the HENRY DAVID THOREAU, I am “one of you.” </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> That’s
because we share an extraordinary bond. We have all savored the Big
Ocean - or what I like to call the Wide Waters. When you are alone
on a night watch, I suspect that you have been dazzled by how vast
and gorgeous the Sea is. And perhaps you were also a bit frightened
by how uncaring it is.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> It
is the dominant feature of our planet - taking up around 70% of its
surface. And it is so interconnected, that waves that lap the shores
of Panama may one day break on the beaches of Polynesia. </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span></span></span></span></p><a name='more'></a><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Most
landsmen never get to experience anything so enormous and elemental.
Nor will they ever know the stillness and solitude that you
experience while steering your ship by the stars.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Ah,
the stars. Out here, away from the incandescent light fog of the
cities, the true majesty of our universe can be seen … and felt.
It can be startling the first time you witness just how full the sky
dome is with stars and planets. And when pondering that crowded
cosmos, it is even more astonishing when you realize that almost all
of those celestial bodies are lifeless. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> And
yet our little planet Earth, the “Pale Blue Dot” as Carl Sagan
described it, overflows with an amazing cornucopia of life forms and
powerful natural forces. Creatures as different as the hummingbird
and the hippopotamus flourish in their environmental niches. And
enormous phenomena such as tsunamis, volcanoes and hurricanes assert
themselves periodically. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Amidst
a million stars that are too hot or too cold, little Earth spins and
drifts with her magnificent tapestry of Life. This is such a
glorious miracle, that we humans, who are the most intelligent and
powerful inhabitant, should cherish our momentous good fortune and
strive to be wise stewards of our planet.</span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> But
do we? Ha, the answer would be laughable, if it was not so tragic. </span></span>
</p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> We
dedicate ourselves to developing more vicious weapons of war rather
than finding ways to feed the hungry. Hyper-sonic missiles is the
latest example of this.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Our
cultural institutions encourage insatiable Greed rather than a
balanced life of basic comfort and meaningful pursuits beyond wealth.
And so a tiny sliver of humanity waddles in obscene splendor,
gluttony and degeneracy, while billions struggle to feed their
families.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> We
assault the vital mega-systems of the planet by polluting our rivers,
stripping the topsoil from our fields and over-fishing the seas.
But instead of focusing on these visible, measurable emergencies, we
distract ourselves with the mythical “human-induced Climate
Change.” This CO2 Cult has almost nothing to do with Conservation
- and everything to do with Control. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Looking
at the sad imprint that homo sapiens makes on the Earth, one might
conclude that we are just a flawed and hopeless species. But I am
standing in front of you, my shipmates, to argue that we are not evil
and we are not doomed.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> I
believe, in my heart of hearts, that the great majority of human
beings are decent people. Their needs are minimal and sensible.
They seek the basics of food, water and shelter along with some
leisure time and the freedom to enjoy it. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Hopefully,
this is provided by a job that is at least marginally meaningful.
They seek a future for their families that is hallmarked by health
and security. These are reasonable desires and our planet is
abundant enough to provide these things.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> But
there is a tiny subset of humanity that seems to be wired differently
from the large, decent majority. Choose your favorite word to
describe them. You could call them sociopaths, psychopaths or
perhaps pathological. I describe them as our Malignant Overlords. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> These
deviants do not just desire a comfortable and fulfilling life. They
crave <b>CONTROL OVER OTHERS</b>. They are power junkies strung out
on the need to dominate. And so they gravitate to societal niches
where they can feed their addiction.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> You
will find them in banking, politics, media, hedge funds,
corporations, and supra-national organizations like the World
Economic Forum, the U.N. and the W.H.O. Their newest perverse
playground is Big Tech, where they have become information czars,
blocking the free interchange of differing opinions. Some people
refer to them as The Deep State or the New World Order. I call them
– The Enemy. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> My
duty as a thinker, writer and substitute teacher, is to make you
aware of their existence and their goals. And then, hopefully, I can
inspire you to resist them and defeat them.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> As
a starting point I will cite a great aphorism from Walt Whitman, the
extraordinary poet, who was also a friend of Thoreau’s. His advice
was simple and exquisite:</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> <b>“Question
much and obey little!”</b></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> </b>The
main weapons that the Malignant Overlords use in their quest to rule
over humanity are Deception and Fear. Because they are not
constrained by human empathy, they can stand in front of their
podiums and teleprompters and lie to you without feeling any guilt
whatsoever. And so they will tell you whatever they believe will
advance their agenda. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> They
will claim that their Great Reset/Build Back Better program is for
the benefit of “the People.” But in actuality it is for the
ENSLAVEMENT of “the People.” They desire a two-tiered society
with themselves IN CONTROL and everyone else UNDER CONTROL. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> As
Henry Kissinger, one of the architects and arch-villains in this
assault on freedom once said:</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> <b>“</b><b>Who
controls the food supply, controls the People.”</b></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> </b>So
let’s examine what is happening to the food delivery service in our
home country at this very moment. Inflation is higher than it has
been in 40 years. This means that poorer people will have their
choices greatly reduced because they cannot afford the more expensive
prices. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Most
food is delivered by truck, and fuel costs are rising at a dangerous
rate. So drivers will be forced to park their trucks which means
less supply to the supermarkets, and thus higher prices. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">A
new outbreak of Bird Flu is spreading across the country. This
causes millions of chickens to be destroyed rather than being on the
table to eat. Given how untrustworthy the health “experts” were
during the Covid Scamdemic, how can we believe these officials now?</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> And
suddenly, a very unexpected threat to the food supply has arisen.
Enormous food warehouses all over the country are bursting into
flames. About 20 such suspicious fires have been started in the last
few months. Note that I used the term “been started” which
infers that deliberate arson might have been the cause. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> All
of these factors combine into a catastrophe that plays perfectly into
the hands of the Malignant Overlords. As I mentioned earlier,
besides Deception, their other main weapon is FEAR. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> A
hungry population is an angry population. But instead of turning on
their rulers, they tend to turn against each other. Thus, the
centuries-old “divide and conquer” strategy is initiated again. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> So
tragically, the food riots will lead to even more control by the
people who actually caused the shortages with their monetary policy,
their pipeline closures, their phantom Bird Flu and their sabotage.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Although
this probably seems like seriously bad news, I am afraid that it gets
much worse. These ruthless power freaks seek control over every
aspect of your lives, whether it is money or medicine or media. And
they have been clandestinely building their web of enslavement for
over 100 years.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> However,
because I can see Captain Andy in the back of the room looking a
little nervous, and because I don’t want to walk the plank, I’ll
end my comments here. So let’s take a 5 minute break and then you
can ask me any questions that you would like.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> TO
BE CONTINUED... </b> </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
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<p><span style="font-size: large;"><b> </b> </span></p>Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-77152319012061270762022-03-27T10:47:00.005-07:002022-03-27T10:50:21.216-07:00THE TALL SHIP AND THE SUBSTITUTE TEACHER<p><span style="font-size: large;"><b>by Ray Jason</b></span></p><p><span style="font-size: large;"><b></b></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEONTMFw-H2ovlYBZ77Dm27OqoSV8a2zVUwhoUfDpHmJuTIsskM3vBFKzI13ITsr4DYf5tAFL91tqih8z4lCbUqbCFf5eFDYh5p5YOFimLpjESgEKkaCAzNijua3Dla3rHqsW7WbXQ-IpowMM9lI4m9_i8FsoUFRjAkbC9w8Egasj3u_hZJUvgwMUX/s757/Tall_ship_at_anchor_in_moonlight.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="757" data-original-width="714" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEONTMFw-H2ovlYBZ77Dm27OqoSV8a2zVUwhoUfDpHmJuTIsskM3vBFKzI13ITsr4DYf5tAFL91tqih8z4lCbUqbCFf5eFDYh5p5YOFimLpjESgEKkaCAzNijua3Dla3rHqsW7WbXQ-IpowMM9lI4m9_i8FsoUFRjAkbC9w8Egasj3u_hZJUvgwMUX/w189-h200/Tall_ship_at_anchor_in_moonlight.jpg" width="189" /></a></b></span></div><p></p><p><span style="font-size: large;"><b></b></span></p><p><span style="font-size: large;"><b></b></span></p><p><span style="font-size: large;"><b> </b></span></p><p><span style="font-size: large;"><b>A FICTIONAL EXPLORATION<br /> </b></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: large;"> <span style="font-size: x-large;">The
bartender gave me his nod that indicated something interesting was
headed our way. I turned and watched as an old, but impeccably
maintained wooden dory, approached the dock. At her oars were four
attractive young people – two women and two men. In her stern was
the Captain. I assumed this because he had the calm, confident air
of one familiar with the joys and ordeals of command. He cordially
said good-bye to his oarsmen and joined us at the bar.</span></span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “I’ll
go out on a topsail yard and guess that you are from the tall ship
anchored out there.”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “Indeed,
I am. And I must say that this place looks as pleasant as my
scouting party described her to me.”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “Are
you saying that “Semester-at-Sea ships are now teaching waterfront
bar reconnaissance as part of their curriculum?”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “It’s
not a formal course, but it fits nicely into the Life Skills
category. But they outdid themselves. Not only did they find a spot
with the front on the water, but ALL SIDES are on the water. She is
a genuine floating bar.”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “And
a relaxed and friendly one as well. Allow me to buy your first
round. Might I suggest our excellent local rum with a chaser of one
of our fine local beers?”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “You
buy ‘em - you pick ‘em”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"><span></span></span></p><a name='more'></a><span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;">As
the drinks arrived, I asked him how many young hands he had onboard.</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “Twenty-nine
and one hook,” he replied.</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> Seeing
my raised eyebrow he said, “Just kidding about the hook.”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> Our
conversation meandered effortlessly for a while and then I asked the
name of his tall ship. </span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;">"She’s the HENRY DAVID THOREAU and she sails
as sweetly as she looks."</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “Great
name. I’ve written two essays about Thoreau that were big
favorites with my readers.”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “Wait
a minute,” he replied while looking at me carefully, “you
wouldn’t happen to be that Sea Gypsy Philosopher guy that hides out
somewhere in the Banana Latitudes, would you?”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “Indeed,
I am. And it is always a pleasure getting to meet my readers in
person. But to encounter one who is also a tall ship Captain is an
extra treat. Pleased to meet you. Sorry I am not wearing my
philosopher’s toga. You can call me Ray.”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “And
I am Andrew Camden and you can call me Capt. Andy or just Andy.”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “What
kind of kids do you have onboard?”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “We’re
very different from the normal school ships. Are you interested in
the back story?”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “Definitely.”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “A
rich guy set up a foundation that awards fifteen honor students a
free trip for the whole school year. He even provides them a decent
amount of walking around money for when we are in port. The kids
come from two high schools in a mid-sized New England town. The
sophomores compete for the chance to spend their junior year
ocean-trotting on the HDT. That way they can have a normal senior
year and all the preps involved with choosing colleges for those who
are so inclined.”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “So
is it just based on who has the best grades?”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “Good
question and the answer is good as well. The answer is NO. Each
student has to achieve at least B+ grades, but more importantly they
have to write a 1,000 word essay describing why they want to spend
nine months at sea.”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “Who
does the final choosing?”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “The
actual benefactor himself. He is the second son of a very wealthy
Yankee family and he spent his teens in delinquency bordering on
debauchery. His parents tried various carrots but they failed, so
they tried the soft stick of shipping him off on a semester-at-sea
cruise. It changed him so thoroughly and so positively that he set
up his foundation that enables lots of kids to experience what he
calls the Joys of the Wide Waters.”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “Nice
back story.”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “Speaking
of good stories, here is a recent one for ya. But before I begin,
it’s my turn to buy a round. We can put it on the rich guy’s
tab, but while doing so, we will toast him graciously.”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “Soooo…
we were clearing into a nearby Central American country and ran into
a Health Officer who is apparently Dr. Fauci’s love child. He had
the same hard-ass, “I’m never wrong” attitude. We all had to
take a PCR Covid test and we all came up negative except our onboard
teacher. I argued with the Seed of Fauci that these tests were
notorious for false positives and asked him to test him again. He
refused and he also threatened to quarantine the entire ship.”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “But
I struck a deal whereby we would isolate our leper ashore in a q
hotel, and we would immediately up anchor and depart for this lovely
port. By the way, as the Health Officer departed in his dinky,
little boat, I was tempted to fire off our ceremonial cannon as a
farewell salute and as a test of his sphincter control.” </span>
</p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “Well,
I bet the kids are enjoying a break from classes.”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “I
wish that was the case, but the responsibility falls upon me.
Unfortunately, although I consider myself an excellent student, I am
a lousy teacher. And worse than that, my worldview is so radically
similar to yours, that if any of it slipped out, I would probably get
keel-hauled or fired or both.”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “Couldn’t
you just teach them nautical stuff for a while?”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “That’s
the bosun mate’s job, and he loves it, so I would be encroaching.”
</span>
</p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “Do
you think that most of your kids would be open to an alternative
perspective on the world? And would you like for them to be exposed
to such views?”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “Oh,
hell yes – on both counts. These are sharp kids who have had
enough time outside the U.S. to recognize that it is important to
question things and not just accept information mindlessly.”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “Hmm
… sounds intriguing. Might they be capable of considering my
contrary-to-ordinary perspective on the world?”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “Are
you volunteering to be a Substitute Teacher?”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “Possibly.
It would be great to pass along some of the information that was
never shared with me even though I have a friggin’ Poly Sci degree.
I could teach a one hour course each day for a week or so. You
could pay me a suitable amount from your petty cash account. Oh, and
I would ask for one more thing. I would need to get rowed back and
forth to the ship each day in your long-boat. It would feel like
living in a Joseph Conrad novel.”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
</p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> <span face="Calibri, sans-serif">*******</span></span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
</p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> “Good
morning, students and shipmates. It is my pleasure to introduce you
to Ray who will be your substitute teacher for a week.</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;">He
writes a blog that is called The Sea Gypsy Philosopher. His
world-view is radically different from what you encounter in your
text-books and in the Mainstream Media.</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> He
has gained this perspective not just from his research, but from a
very unusual Life Path. He began as a young idealist like most of
you. But all of his heroes were gunned down in plain sight –
supposedly by Lone Gunmen. After getting a Political Science degree
in college, he got drafted and ended up in Vietnam on an ammunition
ship. </span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;">This had such a profound effect on him that he spent the rest
of his years side-stepping the Real World. Amazingly, he supported
himself comfortably for about 25 years as a street juggler. His
specialty was tossing around dangerous objects that included torches
and bowling balls.</span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;">His next move was to keep moving. So he became a
Sea Gypsy - living and wandering aboard his lovely sailboat. For
about the last 10 years he has been sharing his unusual way of
looking at the world with readers in over 150 countries. Alright
kids, let’s give Ray a warm HDT tall ship welcome.”</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> *******
</span>
</p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
</p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> Thank
you Capt. Andy and thank you students and sailors. As you know, this
is strictly a <b>voluntary</b> class. Therefore, my goal today is to
intrigue you with my highly unusual way of looking at the world, so
that you will want to come back and learn more tomorrow. In order to
do that, I’ll make this bold prediction. Almost every aspect of
your daily lives will soon be radically changed – and they will be
changed for the worst.</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> There
is a group of wealthy and powerful people – many of them you know,
but many are hidden in the shadows – that want to dramatically
transform your future. They intend to eradicate your personal
independence and control every aspect of your life. Here are some of
the details of their totalitarian program. </span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> They
plan to force most of humanity into enormous mega-cities where you
can be more easily monitored and policed. You will live in tiny pods
in dormitory skyscrapers. Most of you will have your work eliminated
by robots or Artificial Intelligence. Instead, you will receive a
UBI – Universal Basic Income.</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> This
will make you completely dependent on the State, which will soon be a
Global Government or New World Order. If your conduct does not meet
the approval of your new Rulers, who I like to whimsically call our
Malignant Overlords, they will cut off your income and starve you
into compliance. Look at how they just did this in Canada.</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> Cash
will be replaced with digital money. This will allow them to know
every transaction you make and where it took place. But the
Authorities will track you even more completely via your mandatory
Smart Phone and its GPS geo-location capacity. But even that obscene
level of control will not satisfy them. So you will have an RFID
microchip implanted in your hand between your thumb and index finger.
And so it will be nearly impossible to evade the all-seeing Techno
Eye of Mordor. </span>
</p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> This
control grid system has already been operating in China for several
years. They call it their Social Credit Score – which basically
calculates how obedient you are to the government.</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> You
will be forced to take vaccine injections at frequent intervals.
What these shots contain and their true purpose will not be revealed
to you. They might decrease the male sperm count or make female eggs
infertile. They could make the entire population more docile and
controllable. In the worst case scenario they could even be an
internal “kill shot” that could be activated to murder you.</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> Your
food choices will be greatly restricted. Much of it will consist of
what I mockingly call “Goo Foods.” These are laboratory
substitutes for real foods. They are mashed together from plants and
insect larvae and chemicals. The commoners will not be allowed real
meat, but the Rulers will gorge themselves on it. The Hunger Games
movies are great examples of this.</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> Let
me pause here because I assume that what I have been telling you is
freaking you out. Presumably, you would try your best to resist or
overthrow such a diabolically dystopian future. But the Malignant
Overlords have prepared for that as well. They have installed a
censorship grid that is extremely powerful. </span>
</p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> Their
control of the media information flow is extraordinary. Any attempt
to challenge the accepted narrative, can result in ostracism, the
freezing of bank accounts, the seizure of personal assets and even
imprisonment. They will claim that “Resistance is Futile” in
order to break your spirit. </span>
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</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> In
conclusion, I will keep this first class very short. My intention
here today has been to jolt you by outlining how horrific the future
could become. There is an old Chinese proverb that says, “If we do
not change our course we will end up where we are headed.” My goal
is to awaken you to our possible disastrous future so that we can
keep it from happening. </span>
</p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> Tomorrow,
I will start fleshing out these concepts with more detail and with
historical context. You will be amazed to learn how long this plan
to remake the world into a Techno-Feudal Plantation has been
operational. </span>
</p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> I’ll
leave a one-page handout on the table. It has a short list of people
who have been battling these dark forces for years. You can look
them up online and watch some of their video interviews. It includes
Patrick Wood who is an expert on Technocracy, Rosa Koire who was a
crusader against Agenda 2030, Jay Dyer who details the many books
that have called for this world domination project for over a century
and Patrick Moore, who left Greenpeace to support true
environmentalism and battle the Climate Change fraud. </span>
</p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> One
more thing, for a site that gives you a very different perspective on
how the world works, I recommend that you visit
<a href="http://www.theburningplatform.com/">www.theburningplatform.com</a>.
</span>
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</span><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif" style="font-size: x-large;"> That
should get you started. If it feels like you just got hit by a
Category Three hurricane of hidden knowledge, that is a good thing.
See you in the next class.</span></p><span style="font-size: x-large;">
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<p><span style="font-size: large;"><b> </b></span> </p>Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-43606980064758755352021-11-18T12:00:00.002-08:002021-11-18T12:00:46.914-08:00THE SEA GYPSY PURE BLOODS<p><b><span style="font-size: large;">by Ray Jason</span></b> <br /></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b></b></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSaHbgEPzp6b8f-XZ156J30CqE489zwzUDNjoJsH8rKSiqbrPGIPAtWeUmGaI-oCpQnpIp2PIoQo6mvr0Psm4YYPVWCGZ5xBLUqAPI-8cr77Fusqqht6kWl0UsmljW62YJcuLU4GlKCrU/s1000/VIKING+SHIP....webp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="667" data-original-width="1000" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSaHbgEPzp6b8f-XZ156J30CqE489zwzUDNjoJsH8rKSiqbrPGIPAtWeUmGaI-oCpQnpIp2PIoQo6mvr0Psm4YYPVWCGZ5xBLUqAPI-8cr77Fusqqht6kWl0UsmljW62YJcuLU4GlKCrU/s320/VIKING+SHIP....webp" width="320" /></a></b></span></span></div><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br /> </b></span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>HOW</b><b>
DARK ARE THEIR PLANS?</b><b> </b></span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Because
our shrieking rulers are so fiercely demanding that all of us must be
vaccinated, I suspect that they are concealing their true agenda.
Previously, I assumed that it was just the age-old quest for money
and power. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> But
now I believe that they intend to use these “vaccines” for much
more sinister reasons. My fear is that their ultimate goal is the
“<b>cyborging</b>” of humanity. Could it be that this mRNA
technology actually re-programs the human operating system? Are they
injecting us with compounds that will induce submissiveness,
eliminate fertility, secretly track us and potentially even instantly
terminate us through sound frequencies or light impulses?</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Will
those who have been vaxxed be altered - without their knowledge <b>or
permission</b> - into a Humanity 2.0.? And will the anti-vaxxers be
transformed from mere resistors against Tyranny, into the last
remnants of the natural, biological and un-augmented Humanity 1.0?</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Will
the divide become so vicious that the vaxxed will be privileged and
the unvaxxed will be pariahs? And will the Pure Bloods be hunted
down, shipped to “quarantine” camps … and possibly eliminated?</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span></span></span></span></p><a name='more'></a><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Our
Malignant Overlords, as I like to call them, have been claiming for
over a century that the Earth is overpopulated. Many wise observers
argue that the Jab is what will provide them the massive depopulation
that they crave. Certainly, the first several months of the
injections indicate how dangerous and deadly they are. </span></span>
</p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> </b></span></span></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>THE
TIME FOR ACTION</b></span></span></p>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> When
the die-off increases beyond the point where the media and officials
can hide it, they will blame the un-vaxxed. <b>At that point, I
believe that the only answer is to escape.</b> Without a Vaxx Pass,
we will be cut off from even the insect goo and the chemo-burgers
that the Normies are forced to eat. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> That
will be when we must go “heroically primitive.” We must revert
to The Old Ways because they will be The Only Ways. We must grow,
catch, hunt or forage our food. We must provide our own shelter and
“secure it” with extreme prejudice. We must birth, nurture and
educate our children on our own. We must heal ourselves. This task
will actually be easier since the modern world is an anti-health
hell-pit. </span></span>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Most
importantly, we must band together with strong-willed kindred spirits
to fight this seemingly unbeatable foe. We must stand against these
evil forces that seek to destroy the magnificent carbon-based human
being; and replace it with a soul-less silica-based android. Here is
one way that we can triumph.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>THE
SEA GYPSY PURE BLOODS</b> </span></span>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> This
is the latest version of a concept that I have been advancing for a
decade on the internet. Originally, I called it The Sea Gypsy Tribe.
My belief is that small groups of like-minded and highly-skilled
sailors aboard ocean-going sailboats will have the best chance to
survive and flourish after any type of major catastrophe. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> My
thinking had been that the crisis that would activate the sea gypsy
tribes would be something like an EMP strike or an economic collapse
or nuclear war. But now it appears that these pure blood sailors
will be fleeing from medical martial law. And they will be battling
against the forced transformation of humanity into a hybrid of man
and machine … a future that none of us requested.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> I
greatly appreciate all of the land-based folks who have been prepping
for such contingencies; and I hope that they triumph when the
darkness descends. But the great advantage that The Sea Gypsy Pure
Bloods have is that <b>we are not stationary.</b> Rather than
standing our ground and fighting off the inevitable marauders, we can
flee in our totally self-sufficient sailing boats.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">
The wind is our propulsion, so we do not rely on fuel. Solar panels
and small wind generators have been a feature on most cruising boats
for decades. They provide all the power needed for refrigeration,
pumps, lighting and radios. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Water-makers
that convert sea water into drinking water have long been a staple on
boats and catching rainwater is another option. Many boats have HAM
radios, which will allow each pure blood tribe to track the
developments onshore. These are superb comm options since they do
not rely on The Grid.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> My
boat always has at least 6 months of non-perishable food onboard.
This includes the large cans of freeze-dried entrees that just
require boiling water. I have lots of canned chicken, turkey,
sardines, tuna and salmon. There are big tins filled with powdered
milk, eggs and flour. Pasta, rice, oatmeal, soups and pancake mix
are some of my onboard carbs.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Once
these food stuffs are expended, I will rely on the bounty of the sea
and the shore by utilizing my fishing gear and foraging guidebooks.
And when the GPS goes down, I will revitalize my celestial navigation
skills, which served me well for over 12,000 miles. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> For
entertainment, there are books in both physical and electronic form.
I have a big stash of classic movies and a nice mixture of music.
These are played on my laptop or head-phones, which are kept charged
up by the solar panels and wind genny. </span></span>
</p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Essentially,
the modern sailing boat provides all of the amenities of a home
ashore, but with the bonus ability to Flee to the Sea. I also have
significant weaponry to cover any rear-guard festivities.</span></span></p>
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<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>THE
MALIGNANT OVERLORD’S ATTACK PLAN</b></span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> </b>I
spend a lot of time trying to<b> </b>decipher the mostly secret game
plan of our Rulers. As of November 2021, this is my best assessment.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> They
used the WuFlu plandemic as a means of expanding their totalitarian
control of the masses. They wondered how much push-back they would
get to their Draconian edicts, and were stunned by how easily so many
surrendered to their fear propaganda.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> This
allowed them to further vaporize the Middle Class and transfer
enormous wealth to the already obscenely rich at the top. It also
destroyed millions of mom and pop businesses and expanded the power
of the gargantuan chain stores. And it deepened the antagonisms
between various segments of the population, which diverts attention
away from the true villains. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> The
second phase of their grand strategy was to force “vaccines” upon
the brainwashed masses. Some mockingly refer to this as an IQ test,
but I sense that it is even more insidious. It allows our Masters to
determine who are the weakest and most gullible among us, and also
who are the strongest and most dangerous to their regime.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Their
goal seems to be a major reduction in world population. Then those
who survive will be so overwhelmed by deprivation that they will
accept their new roles as serfs in exchange for the basic human
necessities. “You will own nothing, and be happy” as the
Archduke of Despair, Herr Scwab, describes it. </span></span>
</p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Eventually,
through continual new inoculations, The Malignant Overlords, will
create a humanoid worker bee that is totally docile and compliant.
And so the entire planet can now become one gigantic Club Med for the
all-powerful.</span></span></p>
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SEA GYPSY PURE BLOODS’ BATTLE PLAN</b></span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> The
primary goal is to SURVIVE as living examples of the magnificent
Humanity 1.0 creatures that we are. Certainly we are flawed, but we
are also capable of goodness and nobility and creativity and kindness
and courage and majesty and transcendence.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> And
perhaps above all we are gloriously NATURAL. We are not the
distorted and dystopian creation of a self-worshiping battalion of
Dr. Frankensteins. We are of this earth … of this water … of
this planet … and we are proud of it.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> So,
initially we must just sustain small Sea Gypsy Pure Blood outposts
across the Wide Waters. We will live and love and laugh … and
wait. Perhaps these monsters will succumb to their own internal
perversions and destroy each other.</span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> If
not, we will prepare and plot and find a way. Guerrilla tactics,
sabotage and ninja invisibility have worked for thousands of years. </span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">
<i><b>For we will not go gently into their Dark Night.</b></i></span></span></p><b>
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Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-49012921954353606702021-10-31T17:07:00.004-07:002021-10-31T17:10:53.304-07:00SOME HELPFUL HINTS ABOUT ... DEATH<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">by Ray Jason <br /></span></span></span></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"></span></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgywuDi8klcoMitU_I5M1cCWj7m7db2ROE__-JTNuRBTO9SIDnLcce_bd4hzkYo0Q5UUEuIWeYwsCDREMy6kzK6ZIKFQ4v0-0yjAdNfj2obr3jAojZHfF8UhA2va57_UZXiSPjEdDMQGA4/s690/BRAVEHEART+IMAGE.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="599" data-original-width="690" height="174" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgywuDi8klcoMitU_I5M1cCWj7m7db2ROE__-JTNuRBTO9SIDnLcce_bd4hzkYo0Q5UUEuIWeYwsCDREMy6kzK6ZIKFQ4v0-0yjAdNfj2obr3jAojZHfF8UhA2va57_UZXiSPjEdDMQGA4/w200-h174/BRAVEHEART+IMAGE.jpg" width="200" /></a></span></span></div><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"></span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Ca</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">n
we talk? Can I lay a little hard love on you? It is </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">becoming
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">absolutely</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">vital for you to </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">cast
off</span><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">the</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
chains of </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Thanatophobia.
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">That is the term used in
psychology to describe </span><b>excessive fear of death.</b><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Ever
since we humans evolved (some would argue that we “devolved”)
from our </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">mostly</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
egalitarian </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">H</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">unter/</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">G</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">atherer
lifestyle into Civilization, we have suffer</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">ed</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
under a</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">n endless</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">parade</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
of tyrants. </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">The main weapon
that they use to enslave us </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">is</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
the fear of Thanatos or Death.</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> “</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Toil
in my fields,” </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">they
insist, “</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">or you will have
no bread for your table.” “Send your sons to fight my wars,”
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">they command,</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
“or you will be over-run by barbarians.” </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">It
took several thousand years to finally </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">destroy</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
the dominant paradigm </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">under
which</span><span style="font-weight: normal;"> the rulers crushed the
little people. </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">This was
achieved </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">through</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">T</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">he
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">R</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">ule
of </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">L</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">aw
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">and through the concept </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">of
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">S</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">elf-</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">G</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">overnment
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">via elected leaders</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">.</span></span></span></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"><span></span></span></span></span></p><a name='more'></a><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span><p></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Since
the late 18</span><sup><span style="font-weight: normal;">th</span></sup><span style="font-weight: normal;">
Century, when the United States led much of the world to a new dawn
of liberty, severa</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">l</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
genocidal dictators </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">still</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
sought to </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">strangle</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
those hard-earned freedoms. Fortunately, the territories and
populations that they </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">overwhelmed</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
were merely regional, and could be defeated by armed and courageous
forces.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">However,</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
today’s control addicts, who I like to call our </span><b>Malignant
Overlords</b><span style="font-weight: normal;">, seek </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">GLOBAL</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
dominance. </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">And developments
in Technology are giving them the tools to </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">accomplish</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
their hideous goals.</span><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">The</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">y</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">wish</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
to transform us </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">back </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">into
</span><b>Neo-serfs</b><span style="font-weight: normal;">; </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">and
th</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">is</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
perverse </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">desire</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">seems both achievable and
imminent.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">To
illustrate this, I will quote the revered Chinese philosopher, Lao
Tzu, who counsels, </span><b><i>“If you do not change direction,
you may end up where you are heading.”</i> </b><span style="font-weight: normal;">
Considering our current situation, this aphorism is both wise and
deeply ironic. </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> That
is because China is the </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">undisputed
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">world champion in
suppressing its people. </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Their
model, in which the Almighty State has complete power over every
detail of a person’s life, is the same system that the </span><b>M.O.s</b><span style="font-weight: normal;">
intend to establish worldwide. </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> Th</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">ey
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">plan</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
to achieve this through</span><span style="font-weight: normal;"> a
</span><b>digital currency</b><span style="font-weight: normal;"> that
allows them to monitor and even shut down your </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">bank</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
account. </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> You
will </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">also </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">be
enslaved by a </span><b>social credit score</b><span style="font-weight: normal;">
that</span><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">will
determine what activities you can enjoy based on how obedient and
compliant you are to the commands of </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">their
global government.</span><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">You
will be </span><b>tracked and traced</b><span style="font-weight: normal;">
24/7 either through your mandatory SmartPhone or an RFID chip under
your skin.</span><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Their inescapable
surveillance system will make Resistance nearly impossible (</span><a href="http://theseagypsyphilosopher.blogspot.com/2021/06/the-sea-gypsy-tribe-past-and-future.html"><b>except for my Sea Gypsy Tribes.)</b></a></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> </b><span style="font-weight: normal;">Their
</span><b>vaccine passports</b><span style="font-weight: normal;">
will extend their centuries- old divide and conquer strategy into an
entirely new realm as they try to play off the vaccinated against the
Pure Bloods.</span><b> </b></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> </b><span style="font-weight: normal;">It
is all leading to a despicable and dystopian future</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">where the average person
will “own nothing and be happy” (or else </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">be
sent</span><span style="font-weight: normal;"> to a re-education
camp.) The Malignant Overlords </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">openly
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">state this in their own
promo materials.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span></span></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> *******</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">This
glimpse at what I believe is the near future control grid that is
being relentlessly woven around us, brings me back to the opening
paragraph of this essay. What is their foundational control
mechanism over Humanity? It is Thanatophobia or Fear of Death.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">But
I submit to you that if you investigate it a little more deeply, this
terrifying menace is actually a paper tiger. </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Let’s
start with the indisputable fact that the old “Why me?” complaint
does not apply. That’s because nobody gets out alive. We will all
go through it. </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">And what
about the pain element? My sense is that the best way to describe
the reality of death is </span><b>The Big Sleep.</b><span style="font-weight: normal;">
You are eternally unconscious and thus forever free of pain. As for
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">possible</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
agony that </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">might </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">precede
death, for most people that is not likely due to modern medicine. </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">T</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">o
summarize, dying is something we will </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">all
</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">have to endure. Our
departure will probably be painless. And we will feel nothing after
death.</span><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">So
why do we allow the Malignant Overlords to terrify us and herd us
like sheep with this over-exaggerated fear?</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Since
the </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Grim </span><span style="font-weight: normal;">Reaper
comes for us all, why not fight on our feet like free men, rather
than tremble on our knees like slaves?</span><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span></span>
</p>
<p> </p>Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-79451971817574332452021-09-30T13:23:00.002-07:002021-09-30T13:23:28.162-07:00A SEA GYPSY READS THE CLOUDS<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">by Ray Jason <br /></span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB0UNaQP73gasyEK4pAhWjpgnGQCLKF2uE28EuJYttmh8Y5_ixwD_HViUq1eX4hyphenhyphenZ5KGxWGkjmYU8CesjXHcK1BEoUcW-_vgBCNNB_G-SuB6Qi1XmiRF6azLYMwFhGHISWwLmVBQ_4RE0/s608/RAY_sextant_mid-ocean.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="474" data-original-width="608" height="249" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB0UNaQP73gasyEK4pAhWjpgnGQCLKF2uE28EuJYttmh8Y5_ixwD_HViUq1eX4hyphenhyphenZ5KGxWGkjmYU8CesjXHcK1BEoUcW-_vgBCNNB_G-SuB6Qi1XmiRF6azLYMwFhGHISWwLmVBQ_4RE0/s320/RAY_sextant_mid-ocean.jpg" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Embracing the "Old Ways"<br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br /> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">My
education as an ocean sailor was an exquisite blessing. That’s
because in my early days we still learned The Old Ways. Nearly a
thousand years of hard-earned wisdom was generously passed along to
those who wished to wander The Wide Waters.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> We
could read the clouds and decipher the probable weather for the next
few days. We carried barometers, and knew that a rapid decline meant
a churning hell of wind and waves was headed our way.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Tragically,
that ability to “read the signs” was vaporized nearly overnight
as electronic devices slithered aboard almost every boat. Mariners
were no longer watching the Sea and the Sky for tell-tale clues.
Instead, they were staring at screens. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> To
go to sea, you no longer had to know how to fix your position by the
stars or determine your depth by the color of the water. You just
needed the latest electro-gadget.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> *******</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
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</p><span><a name='more'></a></span>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> That
ability to carefully observe the watery world around me, has also
served me well during this last decade as I have tried to unravel
what our Malignant Overlords are planning for us. At sea, you have
to ignore what “could be” or “should be,” and instead deal
with “what is.”</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> So
this is what I see as I peer out towards the far horizon. The clouds
are not black and ominous and pulsing with danger and fury. They are
dark gray, but not particularly threatening. That’s because our
controllers do not want us to see what is coming and then prepare for
it. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Their
attack on us – and on all it means to be Human – is deliberately
gradual and incremental. I believe that they categorize us into
three groups.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> First,
there are the people who are quite willing to accept submissive
lives. They will gladly comply with the commands of “authorities”
because it is easier to obey, than it is to think and to challenge.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Second,
there are those who will never accept the chains of subservience.
They understand that for most of human history the regular people
lived under the yokes of tyrants. Only in the last few hundred years
has humankind experienced widespread Freedom. These rebels will not
willingly submit. These people are <b>dangerous!</b> </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> But
it is the third group that the Malignant Overlords will focus on.
They already have the Submissives in their pocket; and they know that
they can never sway the Resisters. Their true target is the enormous
mass of “undecided people” who make up the gigantic hump of the
Bell Curve. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Their
master plan is to either convince or gradually coerce these “normies”
to follow their decrees. Then with control over the vast majority of
humanity, they can more easily demonize and destroy the Rebels.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> *******</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> It
is absolutely vital to recognize that these Rulers are not just
motivated by Greed or Power. They already possess more wealth than
kings and pashas. And their power to impact the everyday lives of
nearly 8 billion people is already enormous. </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Instead,
they seek <b>complete</b> control over people’s lives. Their
pathological need to impose their will on Earth is so vile that they
will only be satiated with <b>total</b><b> </b>subservience from the
masses.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> They
are trying to erect <b>a high-tech, neo-feudal</b> <b>police state.</b>
They will rule and we must submit. It is only because the vast
majority of us possess Decency Bias, that we cannot imagine people so
evil. But they see themselves as superior predators and they view us
as inferior prey. In their sick worldview, if we are willing to
submit, then we deserve our chains.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> And
they are right on the brink of accomplishing this long, relentless
and secret campaign for planetary conquest. This century’s massive
advances in technology strengthened and emboldened them. What they
have long sought is now within their grasp. What exactly are those
goals? I have been warning about them for years, but let me briefly
summarize them again.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> They
want to replace cash with a digital currency that is controlled by a
global central bank. This will allow them to track every purchase
and diminish the possibility of underground economy transactions.
And should a citizen “step out of line” his account can be frozen
or “disappeared.” </span></span>
</p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> There
is another new monetary horror that the M.O.s want to impose. This
is the switch to digital money that also has an expiration date. If
you do not spend it in time, it simply vanishes. This will mean that
hard-working folks can never save and get ahead.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> How
we buy and sell will also be influenced by the Climate Change hoax.
The amount we can spend each month will be determined by our Green
Agenda credit score. Only so much real meat will be allowed and
access to your funds will be denied for a multitude of bogus “Save
the Planet” reasons.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Initially,
this will be monitored via smart phones. But the Malignant
Overlord’s wet dream is implantable chips that will be injected
into the fleshy part of our hands between the thumb and the
forefinger. This will both geo-locate us and contain all of our
vital information. So, where we are and everything we do will be
known by Big <strike>Brother</strike> Schwab. We will become human
livestock; and eventually we will be seen as an entirely different
species from our farmers.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> The
achievements that they have racked up in fulfilling these plans in
the last 18 months is almost unbelievable. The Covid Scamdemic has
allowed them to impose Medical Martial Law on the entire planet.
Observe how dramatically their global governance goal was advanced. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> It
is no accident that almost none of the people forcing us to do these
things were ever elected by anyone. The directives that so radically
altered our lives were simply commands by bodies such as the World
Health Organization, the CDC or the ludicrous Imperial College.
There were never any referendums on masks or social distancing or
lock-downs.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Another
huge factor in the re-making of the world, has been the mis-named
philanthropic foundations. These bodies are also un-elected and
answer to no one. Yet they wield gigantic power in all the major
spheres of daily life such as health, banking, agriculture, media
etc. The foundations controlled by Gates, Soros and Rockefeller,
wield more power than most of the nations on Earth. </span></span>
</p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> *******</span></span></p>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> I
mentioned earlier in this essay that the horizon looks foreboding but
that the clouds were not yet “black and ominous and pulsing with
danger and fury.” However, if my sweet, strong little sailing boat
was in Australia instead of here in The Banana Latitudes, my
assessment would be different. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> It
appears that the Malignant Overlords have chosen the land down under
to be crushed down under. The citizens are essentially under house
arrest. Public protests have been forbidden. The police brutality
is vicious and unjustified. House to house forced vaccinations are
probably coming next. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Our
controllers seem to be sending a message to the rest of the world
that this same treatment will eventually spread everywhere, and so
your only sensible reaction is to submit.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Having
researched and studied this creeping totalitarianism for a decade, my
sea gypsy instincts scream out to me that <b>this is the moment</b>.
They are no longer manipulating from the shadows. They are
fast-tracking their plan for global domination.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> The
only glimmer of hope I can read from those storm clouds assaulting
the good people of Australia is this. When tyrants fully reveal
their true selves in such an unmistakable fashion, it often jolts
people out of their trance. This can lead to massive refusal and
rebellion. </span></span>
</p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> And
then, those who once wielded the iron fist, will soil themselves as
they climb the gallows steps. </span></span>
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<p> </p>Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-71508023061475109012021-08-30T16:38:00.002-07:002021-08-30T16:38:33.603-07:00TACTICS AGAINST TYRANTS<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">by Ray Jason</span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgeBlXiLYS8RCHfYnSQHqAPQ6w5IyUKgEylZo8YemKAOfwcrGeMJnxWQLi6C0qb8z6C53bpr59ZPccefImBC5YtxMkvBqy2BjPanTetIUsRJ5lDjndNfOwPTuhggZm66l9NwVHlWIa8Ig/s257/V_for_Vendetta_crowd_scene_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="196" data-original-width="257" height="196" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgeBlXiLYS8RCHfYnSQHqAPQ6w5IyUKgEylZo8YemKAOfwcrGeMJnxWQLi6C0qb8z6C53bpr59ZPccefImBC5YtxMkvBqy2BjPanTetIUsRJ5lDjndNfOwPTuhggZm66l9NwVHlWIa8Ig/s0/V_for_Vendetta_crowd_scene_1.jpg" width="257" /></a></span></span></div><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /> <br /></span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">As
many of my readers know, I have lived a very contrary to ordinary
life. During one of my more exotic chapters, I spent decades as a
San Francisco street juggler. It was rewarding … in so many ways.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Often,
I was asked to perform at benefits. Usually, I gladly did so. One
of those events is firmly etched into my memory. It was an
anniversary for the University of California at San Francisco Medical
Center.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Just
as I was about to go onstage in front of hundreds of children and
their parents, I heard an unusual loud thumping sound. As I searched
for the location of the noise, I witnessed an astonishing spectacle.
Before me, I beheld a tightly-packed battalion of black-robed Grim
Reapers. They marched silently and slowly to the solemn throbbing of
a solitary drummer boy.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> They
were protesting the animal testing program at the medical center.
Some of them held poles aloft with stuffed kittens and puppies
swinging from nooses. It was grim and disturbing. But there was no
denying that it was powerful messaging.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span></span></span></span></p><a name='more'></a><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">This
long-ago memory got me thinking about tactics that we could use
against the tyrants who are trying to destroy our freedom and enslave
us. My hope had been that before our Malignant Overlords could
completely ensnare us in their pseudo-medical pandemic net, enough
Normies would snap out of their trances and help us defeat this New
Normal. But, with all of the recent revelations and goal-post
moving, if they still can’t see through the scam, then they will
never awaken.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> So
the task is strictly in the hands of those of us with the vision and
courage to resist. But we need a strategy sophisticated enough that
it does not backfire on us. How can we achieve our goals without
guns. Hmm, that rolls off the tongue with slogan-like smoothness –
GOALS WITHOUT GUNS. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Here
is our situation IMHO. Obviously, standard approaches will not work.
We can’t petition or telephone or vote our way back to Freedom.
We need to use the same big club that they use on us – <b>FEAR</b>.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Armed
insurrection would surely frighten them, but it also allows them the
to swiftly impose Martial Law. Many fighters among us would not
flinch from that. After all, the USA has certainly proven its
inability to defeat any group that is skilled in asymmetrical battle
tactics. </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">And there are millions of recent veterans, who have
precisely those skills, that they could deploy against <b>a true
enemy</b>. I know who I would take my chances on in a battle between
our new Woke Rainbow Warriors and the tough-as-kevlar soldiers who
did three hitches in The Sandbox.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> However,
the point of this essay is to suggest tactics that do not require
violence, but that will still terrify those Malignant Overlords so
remorselessly that they may just soil themselves. I will use
Australia as an example.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> That’s
because their petty dictators have gone way past full retard. Our
Down Under brothers and sisters have been led into the Dark Valley
more than any country in the world. Hopeless as it might seem, I
believe that there is a tunnel at the far end of that valley that
will guide them – and perhaps ALL OF US - back out into The Light.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> All
of this leads me back to that strange but effective Twilight
Zone-like protest from many years ago. The way I see it, the secret
is to <b>bring the fight to</b> <b>them</b>. They don’t fear the
mob in the streets. But they do fear it outside their homes. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Get
hundreds of people to mass outside the houses of each of the
Australian Premiers. Do it at night. Come masked up so that their
cameras can’t recognize and prosecute you. For even more vivid
effect wear V for Vendetta masks. Don’t scream and shout.
Instead, have one drummer doing a muted monotonous beat.</span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Just
stare – like a restless volcano.</span></span>
</p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> You
are going for a totally visceral response, so use fire to your
advantage. Once you arrive, everyone light candles. About 15
minutes later position about a dozen of your biggest, most dangerous
looking men, on the edges of the crowd. In unison have them ignite
red road flares and hold them over their heads. No cheering at this
point. Just keep staring as the drum hammers away and the flares
burn. Your unstated message is that there is a direct path from
candle-light vigils to Molotov mash-ups. They <b>WILL</b>
understand.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Because
this is silent rebellion, signs will be vital. Make them legible and
big enough to be read from inside the houses. Here are some
suggestions, but your ideas will probably be better than mine. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> We
know where you are. And we will not forget.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> The
Road to Nuremburg Two begins in Sydney.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> When
the police realize how much we outnumber them, they will turn on you.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> If
you build the camps we will fill them with politicians.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> It
might also be effective to bring along some props to accentuate the
seriousness of your anger. A few small scale lamp posts to sway
overhead back and forth in time with the drum might provide some
additional clarity. Decorate them as you see fit.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Finally,
as you depart – and hold formation as you do so – litter the
ground with small cards with this message on them:</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> “Those
who make peaceful revolution impossible, make violent revolution
inevitable.”</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> John
F. Kennedy </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>P.S. Thanks enormously to you unknown readers all around the world. My little Blog is about to click over 500,000 visits. The counter is halfway down the right-hand column.</i> </span></span>
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<p> </p>Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-37821383333881455182021-07-19T08:25:00.000-07:002021-07-19T08:25:46.355-07:00THE HUMANITY HURRICANE<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> <span style="font-size: x-large;">by Ray Jason <br /></span></span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"></span></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0E_G_tVBewUW5pYOJSUz5IKhbprDYddnf6O9iVak2EHz2ecku2QHEkpCBs72WCDAxERcgTdMQ-_A6urpI8POot8rObQ3IGe5bhOdO_ehVsp2WhvjAxKgonMYr2QwLAG31r-ConPhpQTE/s728/hurricane_photo_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="410" data-original-width="728" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0E_G_tVBewUW5pYOJSUz5IKhbprDYddnf6O9iVak2EHz2ecku2QHEkpCBs72WCDAxERcgTdMQ-_A6urpI8POot8rObQ3IGe5bhOdO_ehVsp2WhvjAxKgonMYr2QwLAG31r-ConPhpQTE/s320/hurricane_photo_1.jpg" width="320" /></a></span></span></span></div><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">As
a longtime ocean sailor, I abide by this simple but wise maxim: “Hope
for the best, but prepare for the worst!” When the sky darkens and
the sea swells, I ready my ship and myself for </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">the</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
possib</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">ility</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">of “heavy weather.”</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">By initiating </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">basic
precautions,</span><span style="font-size: x-large;"> I </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">can
greatly </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">increase my
chances of surviving </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">even
the most vicious tempest.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">Besides
sailing The Seven Seas, I have also spent much of the last decade</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">voyaging</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
on the </span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Information
Ocean. </b></span><span style="font-size: x-large;">And all of
that research has led me to conclude that</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">a </span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Category
S</b></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>ix</b></span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
hurricane is rapidly bearing down on </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">Humanity.
</span></span></span>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> But
this catastrophic storm is not being generated by Mother Ocean. It
is being created by a tiny, ruthless, sliver of Humanity. I call
these creatures <b>The Malignant Overlords</b>. They desire to
re-shape Earth into a NEO-TECHNO-PLANTATION. </span></span>
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span></span></span></span></span></p><a name='more'></a><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Most
people cannot see the clear signs of this monstrous New Normal
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">t</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">yphoon
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">as it approaches</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">,
but to me they are obvious. And </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">thus</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
it is my </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">unsought d</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">uty
to alert as many people as possible to the impending societal
destruction. </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> So,
let’s look at the WuFlu psyop as if it is a Tyranny Typhoon. I
have personally ridden out <b>eight</b> hurricanes aboard my beloved
AVENTURA, so I know of what I speak. I did this each time <b>alone</b>
- but with a bottle of anticipatory champagne to celebrate my
survival. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">Here
is a typical hurricane pattern. </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">During
the last few hours before it hits, there is always the hope that it
might veer away. Remember at the start of the Scamdemic, how Pelosi
was urging people to go to Chinatown. Yet, </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">shortly</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
after that, the whole world was </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">suddenly
and</span><span style="font-size: x-large;"> simultaneously shut
down. </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Next
the outer bands of the hurricane arrive, but our innate human
optimism convinces us that the winds won’t actually rise too much.
That was the “two weeks to flatten the curve” phase. But the
M.O.s deceived us again, because the two weeks became more than a
year.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">However,
delusional optimism can only sustain people for so long, and soon we
realize</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">d</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
that this </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">was</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
a full-on hurricane. That was the phase when we were forced to mask
up and lock down. </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">But
the clear-thinking people </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">found
it odd</span><span style="font-size: x-large;"> that the </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">most
restrictive states also had the highest death tolls.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">Soon,</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
the insanely </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">hyped
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">“disease-of-the-century”
narrative </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">began to</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
evaporat</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">e</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">.
In a </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">genuine</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
pandemic almost every family has loved ones who die. </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">In
a</span><span style="font-size: x-large;"> real plague</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
people of all age </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">groups
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">are affected</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">.
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">In fact,</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
the death count is </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">usually
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">so extreme, that</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
the undertakers cannot </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">dispose
of </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">the </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">bodies</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">fast enough. </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">This
leads to</span><span style="font-size: x-large;"> bonfires </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">of
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">corpses</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">and mass graves.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">Yet,
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>none of this
happened</b></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>.</b></span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
The vast majority of the </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">victims</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
were around 80 years old and they had other contributing illnesses.
The survival rate was over 98%. Therefore, many people began
questioning why such tyrannical restrictions had been imposed on
billions of people. </span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>The
natives were getting restless</b></span><span style="font-size: x-large;">.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">S</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">oon
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">there were </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">hundreds
of thousands of people march</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">ing</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
through the streets protesting the brutal shutdowns. </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">Plus,
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">a</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">n</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">army </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">of
courageous doctors from all around the world started disputing the
W.H.O. lies and the </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">ever-changing
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">proclamations of Lord
Emperor Fauci. </span><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> So,
the Malignant Overlords throttled back on their totalitarian
strategy. They eased off on the mask wearing and the social
distancing. Some businesses re-opened and some travel was allowed to
resume again. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> In
hurricane terms, that marked the entrance into the eye of the storm,
where everything is suddenly calmer and brighter. But that is
short-lived and </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">it is
an </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">exceedingly
dangerous illusion.</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">For the winds that one
encounters AFTER the eye passes are often the most deadly.</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">But the relative calm
that we are experiencing as the restrictions have been loosened will
not last for long. </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">That’s
because our phony elites feel pressured to act decisively and
viciously for two contradictory reasons. </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">On
the one hand our masters observe that the vast majority of people
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">bent over and </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">submitted
to their lunatic demands sheepishly. But on the other hand, the
voices of refusal are rising with f</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">rightening</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">intensity</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">.
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">Both
of these developments have encouraged them to quicken their pace of
world </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">domination</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">.
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">Which
means that we </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">must
refuse to</span><span style="font-size: x-large;"> comply with
their ever more malicious restrictions, </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">or
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">we will become 21</span><sup><span style="font-size: x-large;">st</span></sup><span style="font-size: x-large;">
century serfs. But if we resolutely rise up, using our massive
advantage in numbers, and forcefully resist their mandates, we can
defeat them. </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">Allow me
to provide some historical context to illustrate </span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>how
absolutely enormous this cultural moment is.</b></span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
</span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> For
most of our history as Homo Sapiens, we were hunter-gatherers. We
lived in Tribes and we knew and trusted those around us. There were
no formal hierarchies, and most people with slightly higher status,
gained it via merit. </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">Life
was mostly egalitarian.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> The
arrival of Agriculture changed </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">this
profoundly. Society became stratified with a few rulers and enormous
numbers of people who were </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">the
</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">lowly subjects of these
masters. This stretched all the way from the pyramid build</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">ing
slaves </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">of Egypt to the
King’s serfs in Europe. Domination of the many by the few was the
temper of those times.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> However,
the belief that </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">human
life must be one long, grim ordeal of subservience, changed radically
in 1776 with the American Revolution </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">and
the</span><span style="font-size: x-large;"> drawing up of the
U.S. Constitution. This document guaranteed </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">normal</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">
p</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">eople </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">a
significant role in shaping their own destiny. This marked the
beginning of the Representative Government era. </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">During
the intervening 245 years, tyrants have risen and fallen. Their
range of domination was limited to regions. But </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">now
our</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
Malignant Overlords are seeking planetary rule. </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">And
b</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">ecause
of technological advancements in communication and surveillance they
believe that this is their moment. </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>I</b></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>f
we do not resist them firmly and courageously, </b></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>right
now and right here, </b></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>all
of the advances of the last two centuries in personal freedom,
standards of living and increased lifespan, will be lost. </b></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>
</b></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Here
is what we can expect as they turbo-charge their control strategy:</span></span></p>
<ul><li><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>M</b></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>asks
will return</b></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">.
These serve many purposes for their agenda. They imply obedience
and subservience. </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">And
t</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">hey
destroy individuality by hiding one’s unique facial features. </span></span></span>
</p>
</li><li><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Lock-downs
will be forever</b></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">.
They intend to impose them and remove them randomly like an evil
prison warden decreasing food rations. These are totally symbolic
and have nothing to do with health. They are all about CONTROL.</span></span></span></p>
</li><li><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>They
will vaxx to the max</b></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">.
They realize that many people already know how dangerous and deadly
these inoculations are. In a few more months they will shift from
voluntary to mandatory injections. </span></span></span>
</p>
</li><li><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Travel
will be mostly halted</b></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">.
Most airlines and countries will require vaxx passports. </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">And
even with them, the lock-downs will decrease global travel
drastically.</span></span></span></p>
</li><li><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Miscellaneous
enslavement tactics</b></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">.
Besides these above-mentioned Medical Martial Law plans, the
almighty ones have lots of other</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">tools
in their slave box. Here are some to look for: </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">the
death of cash, Universal Basic Income, food shortages, race riots</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">and
grid failures due to cyber-attacks. </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span></span>
</p>
</li></ul>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">In
conclusion, because I did manage to </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">ride
out</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
all of those hurricanes safely, I tend towards optimism. Despite the
unprecedented efforts of the Malignant Overlords to silence
dissenters, millions of people are waking up. They are recognizing
how dire the situation is for humanity. Now, </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">what</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
is required is </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>ACTION</b></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">.
</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Here
are some </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">guerrilla
street theater ideas</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
to get you started.</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span></span>
</p><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Get
a few </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">dozen
friends to go to a </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">medical
</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">center
and hand out anti-vaxx leaflets. There are many </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">hilarious
</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">anti-</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">jab</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
cartoon memes that you should include on your fl</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">i</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">ers.
</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">If
you can find some rubber Fauci masks, wear them. Video it and spread
it on the Web. </span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> Stage
Resist-</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">O</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">-</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">R</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">ama
</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Parties</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
where you defy the authorities. </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Invite
lots of friends with lots of coolers. Include a mask burning bonfire
in your festivities. </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">If
they try to arrest you, </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">have
a bunch of plastic wire ties ready. Use them to handcuff your whole
gang together. The cops will have to bring a paddy bus instead of a
paddy wagon.</span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> And
finally, </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>GO
BIG</b></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
wi</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">th
a National Drain the Big Banks Day. Everyone move their money from
the Too Big to Jail </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">banksters,</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
and shift it </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">in</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">to
community </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">credit
unions. How about August 13th. That’s a Friday the 13</span></span></span><sup><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">th</span></span></span></sup><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
for good luck.</span></span></span></p>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> W</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">e
are in the eye of the storm now, but let’s come </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">blasting
</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">out
of it … </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">and
</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">blacken
the eye of The Malignant Overlords!</span></span></span></p>
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<p> </p>Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-83487866982731563112021-06-29T06:58:00.002-07:002021-06-29T06:58:58.035-07:00THE SEA GYPSY TRIBE - PAST AND FUTURE<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">by Ray Jason<br /></span></span></span></span></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLBSxo4ehChCxdsKYxg8ri5D1wJOUJPTXIxObXZwEjd9RBl0cm44ONlk9XVMWmZtTMITUXWGRfNyIQxf-EFALCakwQuaaHSZgOMGPmwci8goSy1EykgtzwYnnIYzuxYIXJmQ_whF1jkoo/s2048/AVENTURA_AT_SEA_1.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLBSxo4ehChCxdsKYxg8ri5D1wJOUJPTXIxObXZwEjd9RBl0cm44ONlk9XVMWmZtTMITUXWGRfNyIQxf-EFALCakwQuaaHSZgOMGPmwci8goSy1EykgtzwYnnIYzuxYIXJmQ_whF1jkoo/w320-h240/AVENTURA_AT_SEA_1.JPG" width="320" /></a></span></span></span></div><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">It
has been nearly a decade since I first started sharing my </span></span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">Sea
Gypsy Tribe</span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
concept on the World Wide Web. My belief </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">is</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
that ocean-going sailboats are the best survival platform for any
catastrophe that might </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">arise</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">.
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">And
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">I
am convinced </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">that
small groups of like-minded, </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">well-prepared</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
sailors </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">banding
together are an excellent option for dealing with disasters. </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">That
conviction remains as solid as a light-house.</span></span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">However,</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
something quite significant has changed during the intervening ten
years. </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">The
scenarios that deeply concerned me back then have diminished in
severity. But these have been replaced by even more frightening</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
dangers.</span></span></span></span></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"><span></span></span></span></span></span></p><a name='more'></a><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></span><p></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">For
example, I once believed that Climate Change was </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">indeed
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">the
“existential threat” that is so loudly and </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">incessantly</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
trumpeted from the mainstream press and institutions. H</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">owever,
in 2017, I decided to join some friends in an attempt to sail across
the legendary Northwest Passage above the North American continent. </span></span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">For
decades, so-called experts ha</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">ve
been</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
predicting that the Arctic would be “ice-free” any day now. It
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">most
definitely </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">was
not. Here are a couple of photos that I took to prove this point.
In one, we are trapped by huge icebergs and in the other we are
desperately seeking a path through the endless pack ice. Eventually,
we succe</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">eded</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">.
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">But
that voyage</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
from St. John’s, Newfoundland to Nome, Alaska took </span></span>76<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"></span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
days.</span></span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"></span></span></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDqlIvx_Y133EDf7qq97ncd7NACm8MpO29XL7X4c3oHCkDlwvdAW2YrVDTNSR7-BRZC1qdERfRcz1AS2T8YfS3VC-jv7CRsgvaVbItXjfWD-KAPYwjNZIIWl8iqNnoVSdapWUBUUqP8vc/s567/ALKAHEST_in_thick_ice+%25282%2529.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="406" data-original-width="567" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDqlIvx_Y133EDf7qq97ncd7NACm8MpO29XL7X4c3oHCkDlwvdAW2YrVDTNSR7-BRZC1qdERfRcz1AS2T8YfS3VC-jv7CRsgvaVbItXjfWD-KAPYwjNZIIWl8iqNnoVSdapWUBUUqP8vc/s320/ALKAHEST_in_thick_ice+%25282%2529.jpg" width="320" /></a></span></span></span></div><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUQUM0cfloO7-KsXev9boWTHUJsIiWLp5Dh7n5l0vA6W7mfxCZxMKTCSN08YxmgbJOHEysmUVhk5MKaJbHNTT8x8jP750ZjdSSkCB7XOxH1YtwITacj2ATgazseWzorN_6FUm0QE9EDbA/s918/Serious_ice_1+%25283%2529.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="868" data-original-width="918" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUQUM0cfloO7-KsXev9boWTHUJsIiWLp5Dh7n5l0vA6W7mfxCZxMKTCSN08YxmgbJOHEysmUVhk5MKaJbHNTT8x8jP750ZjdSSkCB7XOxH1YtwITacj2ATgazseWzorN_6FUm0QE9EDbA/s320/Serious_ice_1+%25283%2529.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /></span></span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">This
experience inspired me to examine human-caused Climate Change far
more thoroughly. My results were </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">jolting
- but </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">encouraging.
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">That’s
because I discovered that t</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">he
risk </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">has
been enormously</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
exaggerated. </span></span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> Sadly,
this is not an accident. It is a deliberate fraud designed to funnel
more wealth and power to those at the top while subjecting those of
us at the bottom to more poverty and misery. <a href="http://theseagypsyphilosopher.blogspot.com/2018/12/a-christmas-present-for-planet.html"> </a></span></span><a href="http://theseagypsyphilosopher.blogspot.com/2018/12/a-christmas-present-for-planet.html"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><u><span style="font-weight: normal;">Here
is a</span></u></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><u><span style="font-weight: normal;">link</span></u></span></a><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
to one of my essays that thoroughly explains this.</span></span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Another
possible calamity that concerned me a decade ago was Big “E”
Energy. Peak </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">O</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">il
was widely heralded as the catalyst that would initiate societal
collapse. But fracking and tar sands have managed to postpone that
emergency. Many argue that this technology has just delayed the
inevitable, but undoubtedly this threat seems less significant now
than it did 10 years ago.</span></span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Economics
– or more precisely, economic lunacy – was my third major concern
when I first advanced my Sea Gypsy Tribe strategy. A gigantic global
economic meltdown seemed imminent and inescapable. </span></span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> After
all, how could you solve a debt crisis by creating MORE debt?</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">S</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">ince
every fiat currency in </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">history</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
had eventually failed, why was the dollar seen as invulnerable? And
what about the “unfunded liabilities” that the aging Baby Boom
generation were creating?</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Y</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">et
despite the obvious cracks in the global economic dam, it has somehow
survived … for now.</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Besides
these threats, I proposed that ocean-ready sailboats were also the
best answer to nuclear war </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">or</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
an EMP attack </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">or
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">bio-terrorism
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">or
any</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
other apocalyptic scenario. </span></span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">I
have not wavered in m</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">y
belief that small tribes of 6 to 10 boats of able-bodied, highly
intelligent, </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">properly-prepared</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
and strong-willed sea gypsies can withstand any dire situation. But
what has changed is my awareness of </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">an
extraordinary danger that I had not anticipated.</span></span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"></span></span></p><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /> </span></span><p></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> *******</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
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<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">All
of the possible disasters that I have inventoried above, stem from
the traditional motivations that have cursed our </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">species</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
down </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">through
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">the
centuries. </span></span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">Greed</span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
and the </span></span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">L</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">ust
for </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">P</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">ower</span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
have been prominent in human cultures ever since </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">about
10,000 years ago, when </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Big
“A” Agriculture led to hierarchies and to social stratification.
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">But
there is a new impetus that drives me to again argue for the
formation of Sea Gypsy Tribes all </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">a</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">r</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">ound</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
our wet and </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">magnificent</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
planet. </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">A
far more </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">dangerous
- and </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">perhaps
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">even
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">an
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">existential
threat, is now darkening the near-future human horizon. </span></span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> There
is a group of semi-secret tyrants who are trying to impose a
planet-wide control grid upon the ordinary people of Earth. They
seek to totally transform what we have come to regard as our everyday
lives.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">I
fear that these Malignant Overlords are not driven by the traditional
motives of Greed and Power. That is because they already possess
more wealth and power than a medieval king. </span></span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Instead,
t</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">heir
desire to achieve total control over the lives of everyone on the
planet, is fueled by something deeper and </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">darker</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">.
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">They
are </span></span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">Servants
to Evil</span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">.
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">How
else can one explain the New Normal that they are attempting to
impose upon Humanity? </span></span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> They
want to control our bodies with mandatory vaccinations, useless masks
and implanted chips to track, trace and monitor us. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> They
want to thwart our mobility by making international travel impossible
due to quarantines. And they want to switch out our cars which are
physical symbols of our personal freedom, and replace them with
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">self-driving</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">vehicles</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
that they can control with drone tech</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">nology</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">.</span></span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">They
want to replace paper money with a digital, cashless system.
Although they will lie and tell us that it is for our convenience, it
is </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">actually
for</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
their control. They will be able to monitor </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">our
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">every
transaction. </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">A</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">nd
should </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">we</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
attempt to buy an AR-15, they can forbid that purchase and add </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">us</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
to a “watch list.” And should we upset them too many times they
can simply eliminate the money in your account – “accidentally”
of course.</span></span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">They
even want to control the food we eat. </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">There
is a massive global media campaign to demonize meat even though it is
our ancestral food and our ideal species-appropriate diet. </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Their
grand plan is to force us to survive on insect goo protein.</span></span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">They
claim that this is to save the planet and to be more compassionate to
animals. </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">However,
t</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">hey
do not mention that meat production is a very small proportion of
greenhouse gases – in fact cows only contribute </span></span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">2%.</span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
And they ignore the carnage of billions of small animals that get
murdered by </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">massive
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
harvesters and pesticides.</span></span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">I
could describe page after page of horrific changes that they intend
to force on Humanity as they convert us into </span></span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">21</span><sup><span style="font-size: x-large;">st</span></sup><span style="font-size: x-large;">
Century serfs</span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">.
But I will only discuss one more.</span></span></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Klaus
Schwab, who seems to be a James Bond villain disguised as a societal
visionary, actually wants to</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">alter
our biological essence. </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">He
does not just want to force tracking chips under our skin, he wants
to implant chips into our brains. </span></span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">He
proclaims that this will connect us to THE CLOUD. My guess is that
it will w</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">ifi</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
us into the Hive Mind. We will become nothing more than </span></span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">Cyber
Worker Bees.</span></b></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br />
</p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdZsvMCJBghbvbADN6-h3MFHzd0O8byX58HFoC5Aul94pMkR3vIYtsaWGePqoox4qUvVr4UL_uVyp-EsjJ5K00JdWjwwjOvY4sUKSyinA3d65k7yXTH4TmZxf13vkHY3sb2O039AIevCE/s227/Klaus+Schwab.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="222" data-original-width="227" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdZsvMCJBghbvbADN6-h3MFHzd0O8byX58HFoC5Aul94pMkR3vIYtsaWGePqoox4qUvVr4UL_uVyp-EsjJ5K00JdWjwwjOvY4sUKSyinA3d65k7yXTH4TmZxf13vkHY3sb2O039AIevCE/s0/Klaus+Schwab.jpg" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Klaus Schwab</span><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br />
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"> <span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">*******</span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Returning back to my Sea Gypsy Tribe message, I now believe that our mission has changed dramatically. We should certainly be prepared to respond to the more traditional disasters that I mentioned earlier in this essay. </span></span></p><div style="text-align: left;"><p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">BUT</span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">,
our utterly vital new quest must be to protect and sustain the
natural, biological human being that is so </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">ruthlessly</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
attacked every day. </span></span></span></span>
</p></div>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> We
must rebel against being enslaved by this demented Technocracy. We
must continue to raise true human children, and heap scorn upon their
test tube reproduction. We must repel any authorities who try to
“augment” us with their Devil Chips.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> This
will require supreme self-sufficiency. We will have to sail away
from </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">the
comfort and convenience of the real World. But the Sea and the Shore
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">are</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
bountiful to those who </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">study
them and </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">embrace
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">them</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">.
</span></span></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span face="Calibri, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"> Our
little water-wandering tribes will remain a small beacon of refusal
and resourcefulness in dark and troubled times. Take comfort in the
knowledge that we will be </span></span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">out
there</span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
– surviving and flourishing!</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">
</span></span></span></span>
</p>
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<p> </p>Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-83577503410867502972021-05-17T16:42:00.000-07:002021-05-17T16:42:20.857-07:00WONDERFUL MEMORIES FROM MY JUGGLING YEARS<p style="text-align: center;"> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3ZRzzaSvHQMQMp-OFCFc48ZowDA-kBsR46mAnnbfk22aPJwmzOef2xdEdtT72Hs0JOVG2GhUiZRHbz9h-YDogmyDz8GoD14srt39qU4RCOXD5IEKjkQ_5ajxm8N-x0ZX1aqXr-CSXlAg/s854/JUGGLING_INTERVIEW_PHOTO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="480" data-original-width="854" height="225" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3ZRzzaSvHQMQMp-OFCFc48ZowDA-kBsR46mAnnbfk22aPJwmzOef2xdEdtT72Hs0JOVG2GhUiZRHbz9h-YDogmyDz8GoD14srt39qU4RCOXD5IEKjkQ_5ajxm8N-x0ZX1aqXr-CSXlAg/w400-h225/JUGGLING_INTERVIEW_PHOTO.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><p></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;">I recently had an enjoyable evening reminiscing about my two decades as a street juggler in San Francisco. The man who conducted the interview, Dan Holzman, is also an excellent juggler himself, and we crossed paths through the years. He now does a series of historical podcasts about noteworthy jugglers from around the world.</span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;">I believe that you will find our conversation well worth your time.</span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;">Anyone who has a memory of seeing my show through the years, is welcome to email me at the address at the top of the right hand column. <br /></span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><a href="https://www.juggle.org/ray-jason-on-drop-everything-podcast-with-host-dan-holzman/">https://www.juggle.org/ray-jason-on-drop-everything-podcast-with-host-dan-holzman/</a> <br /></span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span><br /></p>Ray Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02424620490369761487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635013575857551846.post-86812054212848966792021-05-14T10:04:00.000-07:002021-05-14T10:04:23.686-07:00THE VOYAGE BEGINS<p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>by Ray Jason<i><br /></i></b></span></span></p><p align="center" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i> </i></b></span></span></p><p align="center" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i>T</i><i>his
is a fictional exploration of the near future.</i></b></span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
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<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> It
was the Field of Gold incident that convinced me that it was time.
That was when I sailed away … probably forever. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> For
years, many truth-tellers had warned that there was a gigantic,
half-hidden Evil steadily suffocating Humanity. Many pointed out
that when the Malignant Overlords proclaimed that “You will own
nothing, and be happy” this also meant that <b>THEY</b> would own
everything … and be ecstatic. I was one of those who were shouting
such warnings from the World-Wide Watchtowers. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> But
I was different. <b>I could escape</b>. This was not an accident.
I had mastered the art of living aboard a self-sufficient sailboat
that could flee to any of our ocean planet’s uninhabited islands.
There are thousands of them. For years, I had been charting hundreds
of possible options. I achieved this by gleefully using satellite
images from the very same technocrats who were trying to enslave me.</span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span></span></span></span></p><a name='more'></a><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span><p></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Since
I was forsaking civilization and embracing solitude, the mandatory
vaccine passports would not restrain me. That’s because the
islands I chose, were not defiled by “officials.” And since I
use “the old ways” to navigate, I cannot be tracked. My sextant
is not connected to their global control network. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Plus,
I had never owned a smart phone or even spent a minute on social
media. My path and past disappeared astern of me like the wake of my
sturdy sailing boat. Hell, I am so far off the Gryd, that I’m not
sure if I remember how to spell it.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Having
recognized a decade ago, that an ocean-ready sailing boat is the best
survival platform for almost every type of emergency, I did my best,
in essay after essay, to convince like-minded sailors to form small,
vigilant Sea Gypsy Tribes. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Sadly,
my message went unheeded. Presumably, this was because conditions
had not become disastrous enough. But unfortunately, things can
switch from tolerable to miserable very swiftly. How many potential
sea gypsy tribesmen will one day curse themselves for their
procrastination? </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">*******
</span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> My
geo-political research indicated that in order for the rulers to
initiate their Great Reset, they would have to destroy the current
economic and political systems. My guess was that they would explode
the U.S. dollar as the global reserve currency. This would lead to
rapid hyper-inflation that would financially decimate ordinary people
all around the world.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> The
desperate masses would then accept the worst Devil’s Option
available. They would agree to receive a monthly living allowance,
but they would have to surrender all of their valuable possessions to
their psychotic masters. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Aside
from giving up all of their worldly goods, the ordinary people were
forced to accept additional concessions. They must receive an RFID
chip in the fleshy part of their hand between the thumb and
forefinger. This would contain all of their previously private
information such as bank account and balance, health and vaxx
hsitory, GPS tracker, contact info, etc. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Most
of their favorite foods would be eliminated and they would only be
allowed to eat industrial “goo foods.” This change was
supposedly to “save the planet.” But actually, it was designed
to “enrich the rich” and make the masses even more docile because
of this low-nutrition food.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> They
would have to give up all long-distance travel except under special
circumstances. Almost all private vehicles had already been
surrendered in exchange for the Universal Basic Income.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Paper
currency was eliminated and replaced by digital money that could be
monitored and even “disappeared” if you upset the Malignant
Overlords. Representative government was replaced by a global
technocracy. </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> As
for the brave renegades who would not submit, they would be
identified and relocated. If the programmers in the re-education
camps could not break their minds, they would break their bodies …
into the chipper they would go - to emerge as Soylent Vegangoo.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">*******</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> I
often wondered what the specific catalytic event would be that forced
me to initiate my “escape to the far islands” strategy. When it
finally occurred, even I was shocked. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> It
took place in the Beijing National Stadium in China. The stands were
filled to capacity with 80,000 everyday Chinese people who were told
that they were about to witness something of historical significance.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> The
enormous field was covered by an equally enormous Chinese flag.
After a flyover sky parade of military jets, two long columns of
tanks thundered into position surrounding the gigantic flag.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Then
about a hundred beautifully-costumed Chinese acrobats somersaulted
and cart-wheeled into the arena. They positioned themselves along
the edges of the huge flag. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> When
the national anthem began playing on the sound system, the acrobats
slowly and dramatically rolled back the flag, which revealed …
<b>thousands of tons of solid gold bars.</b> Adding to the spectacle
were a dozen drones, whose cameras were zooming in to show the world
how massive the gold pile was. The crowd roared in amazement and
disbelief. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> And
disbelief was also the response of the rich and powerful around the
globe. They screamed and stammered at their TVs asking, “How could
this be happening?” The Chinese had agreed to be part of the new
Special Drawing Rights digital money that was supposed to replace the
U.S. dollar as the global reserve currency. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> But
China had gone rogue. They were planning to activate a gold-backed
Yuan. Or as they described it, they would usher in a return to
“Dynastic Money.” </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> I
suspected that on Monday morning, the market openings all around the
world would be in total turmoil. And my guess was that in a few more
Mondays the entire planet would be descending into chaos.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> *******</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">That’s
when I sailed away … probably forever.</span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">My
survival boat is filled with a year’s supply of freeze-dried and
dehydrated food. I will combine this with my skill at fishing the
sea with my rods and hunting on the reefs with my speargun. And
there is plenty of food to be gathered on the shoreline.</span></span>
</p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> My
weapons are cleaned, oiled and sighted-in. My library and film
collection will entertain and inspire me.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Ironically,
I used the “stimulus money” that my government had issued in
their efforts to buy my submission, as a means of actually enhancing
my liberation. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> With
it, I bought a small sat-com system. This allows me many
communication options - as long as the satellites remain operational.
After that, I have my single-side-band radio as a final fallback
tool.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> *******</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<br />
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> However,
I believe that all of this may eventually disappear like tears in the
rain. When that occurs, I will become a one man floating
conservatory. I have stashed aboard my lovely sailboat, a compact 3
volume encyclopedia. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> It
is a testament to what an astonishingly rich planet this was. It
catalogs the amazing variety of creatures that once wandered here.
And it is a tribute to the magnificent environments that were their
homes.</span></span></p>
<p style="line-height: 150%;"> <span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">It
also records the many marvels that </span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">we
humans contributed. Th</span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">os</span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">e
achievements were </span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">stunning</span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">.
</span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">They
were a glorious</span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">
cornucopia of art and science and </span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">literature
and</span></span><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">
music and architecture and invention and exploration and philosophy
and medicine.</span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> We
were capable of such majesty. For a multitude of generations we
gleamed so brilliantly. But sadly within our troubled species our
capacity for brightness was offset by a propensity for the most
demonic darkness.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> *******</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
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</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Despite
the solitude, I rarely feel lonely. Perhaps that is because I have
such a clear mission. My quest is to sustain my little floating
conservatory as long as possible. </span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> Thus
it can be a reminder of a once wondrous world. The flame I carry is
tiny, but I am determined to keep it burning. However, as I do so, I
keep pondering one tragic question.</span></span></p>
<p align="left" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;">
<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> <b>Why
couldn’t we find a way to have Mozart … without The Mushroom
Cloud?</b><b> </b></span></span>
</p>
<p align="left" style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> </b></span></span></p>
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