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I have instituted a number of bans on commenters. Please take time to read this, especially if you are one of the ones affected.

In the commenting policy you will note that bans are not permanent. I will lift all bans on January 1, 2019, with the following caveat: There are no longer “comment threads.” Instead, we will have “discussion threads.” The rules are simple: Be firm, fervent, thoughtful and polite.

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A multi-faced universe

See post script below. And fir the recird, Faye and B Muller are two differnet people. I have seen proof, and anyway should not have said that. It’s the Internet. No one is who they claim to be. 

I have received confirmation from Maarten, Tyrone and Steve that they wish to continue to appear on the masthead here, and I am grateful for that as I respect them all. None of them write in such volume as I do, but that’s not a problem, as quality is key, not quantity. I like to keep fresh material coming. Annette is merely going to be removed from the sidebar as she has only one article and no others in the works. She is welcome here and retains all privileges, and she knows this. Kevin has opted out but knows he is welcome here. He is an interesting man, even predictably unpredictable.

Sometime, not today, I have to get into the programming behind the blog to make changes, so Gaia, Kevin and Annette will linger for a while. It’s a time-consuming thing to make the changes, and I don’t like that kind of stuff.

I felt I should not answer Gaia’s screed below, an unpleasant attack complete with scarecrows and false homage to the others here as a means of attacking me. I won’t. But last night I had an interesting, possibly false, insight. Gaia worked for a while over at Fakeologist but had a falling out and left in a huff. I don’t know if he was booted or left of his own accord, as he did here. What intrigued me most was that his reason for leaving had to do with a run-in with a German woman, Faye.

I had my own run-in with Faye, a long interview that was constantly interrupted by static interference, so much so that it was garbled and useless. I complained about that and was told I needed a better quality microphone, my fault, AB said. Uncertain but unconvinced, I let it go, and in fact even tentatively agreed to another interview, but backed away when Faye insinuated elsewhere that my meeting a certain character named Miles Mathis was a lie.  It may be that the man I met was an actor, but I bristled that she would impugn my character like that. We all have egos, even me it seems.

This is the Internet and crap like that goes on everywhere. Egos are monstrous, narcissism all about. I normally try to keep my own in check. So it wasn’t any great force of ME ME ME that made me decide to avoid Faye. It was just a rational decision. She’s got an agenda, and I want no part of it. I don’t know what the agenda is, but it is somehow affected by Miles Mathis. She either works for “him” as controlled opposition, or is a bit obsessed. In either case, enough of Faye.

Gaia went off on me and did his great storm out supposedly over a host of sins on my part, his own ego unhinged. The thing that struck me last night, however, was that it was triggered by a German woman, B.Müller. My face and palm sought each other out, and I had a good laugh. B.Müller = Faye.

I contacted B.Müller after the Gaia eruption, and as part of the communication asked her if she used other names in other venues. She wrote back that she is used to being attacked, but did not answer the question. That was odd. I have received considerable background pressure to evict her, as her manners upset people. One commenter even suggested that B Muller = MM. Another, Ryan T., suggested to her that her Germanic English is inconsistent, and that she wears a mask.

As my face met my palm, I realized that she was miffed that I refused a second interview, and so came at me from a new direction. She has never been straightforward.

That’s my take, subject as always to a dose of reality. This is just a blog. I am just a guy who likes to write and argue. Sometimes I get it right, sometimes not. I work hard to keep my opinions in the self-correcting mode, and will happily admit error here if that needs to be done. They will have to contact me privately, however, as they are now banned. (Feel the power!) The problem with Faye = B Muller is that Gaia would most likely be in on the scam, which would make Gaia a plant, sent here to disrupt. He would not be the first.

Here is an interesting few paragraphs from Gaia’s someone’s blog, Questioning Our Reality, brought to my attention by SVolpetti. It is titled Why Did Gaia Become Pagan … . It’s not proof, or even good evidence of anything. It is just an odd thing to write (see post script below):

I recently was asked on Discord why Gaia decided to become a Pagan? It’s a good question in this scene. Gaia of course admits his grandfather is a Freemason. That’s fine but he won’t admit he’s a Freemason. He does this on purpose if you ask him. He will volunteer his grandfather as the Mason but deny him or his father were Masons. He will tell you his dad worked with the World Wildlife Fund, a globalist organization that takes money to protect wildlife.

Gaia admits to performing magic so it wouldn’t rain on his wedding day in Colombia but won’t tell you he’s in the craft. Of course this leads straight to Gaia’s role as controlled opposition. Through his connections in Freemasonry he is able to become a controlled opposition Geologist. He writes at Piece of Mindful, a website known for promoting crazy ideas like Dallas Goldbug/Ed Chiarini material about celebrities playing politicians.

On top of being a Geologist, Gaia admits to working on creating Wikipedia Pages on Wikipedia. This is another spook job he has where he gets to write for Wikipedia. So whether he’s controlled opposition writing for piece of mindful, writing for wikipedia or being a Geologist, this Gaia character has some shady dealings. A Geologist alone is a red flag as they are known for fabricating history of the earth, especially dinosaurs. This guy will not waver on saying dinosaurs are real on top of promoting Evolution as real on HoaxBusterscall.com out of all places.

I want to know can I get Gaia out of Freemasonry and away from paganism? I don’t know if its possible. It seems like Gaia is addicted to magic and being a Freemason. Also it’s providing his pay for most of these gigs he’s got going on here on the internet. Geology is his biggest problem as he is part of being a wizard playing tricks on the public about dinosaurs existing which is fucked up.

This was written on December 9, well in advance of his run-in with Faye/Muller. He has no problem taking a shot at me even as he played nicey here. So while I don’t know what it all means, he is two-faced. For that reason alone, Gaia is gone by my wishes in addition to his own. So too is his work, which I didn’t care for anyway. So is B.Müller. I await their reincarnation, maybe next as two Jewish Ukrainians.

It’s the internet. I wish people would limit themselves to two faces. I never know when commenters appear out of the blue who they really are. I don’t know if their attitude is merely playful, drunk, or malicious. Most often, I don’t care. But this encounter I take personally. Fare thee well, Gaia, B.Müller and your many, many faces. None of them are to my liking.

PS: Gaia at one time wanted to take the blog down the Holocaust road, the kiss of death. I never edited a word,  but suggested to him that he should let readers draw their own inferences, but otherwise avoid making direct statements. I think it odd now that he did not know that the Holocaust is a third rail, and am wondering if that was deliberate. 

PS: The words quoted above, pardon my confusion, were written about Gaia, and not by him. The blog Questioning our Reality is apparently anomalous, and whoever writes it was taking a shot at Gaia. Gaia’s blog is Gaia’s Sphere.

Hissy fits

Gaia opted, in a very public way, to exit the scene here, and that’s OK. We all get to do what we wish. This was followed by Kevin Starr, who had previously told me privately he was done writing, and who then took opportunity to make a public withdrawal as well. You can read all about this in the comments under the “links restored” piece.

I have had but one objective in bringing other writers aboard, to allow me freedom to do other things, hoping this forum would have a life of its own without me. That has not happened. So, before I get into the programming that exists behind this blog to remove Gaia, Kevin (and Annette), I am going to find out from Maarten, Tyrone and Steve if they wish to carry on as well.

We had some exciting times here when Josh and Straight were aboard. Then one day I allowed Vexman in, and soon I would wake up to find one tract or another on Soviet history. Straight advised me privately that Vexman was taking the blog off a cliff. I cannot know that to be true, but this I did know: When Vexman announced that 700,000 Russian citizens had been killed by means of a stealth gunshot to the back of the head, I realized that there was a lot of sneaking up on people going on, and that no one knew how to run or hide! Kerpow you’re gone! Mamma, don’t hold dinner for me, I got the head shot today.  In other words, it did not happen. I sat in my morning chair and using an iPad, which is difficult to work with, I excised all of Vexman’s work.

I did this without telling him. I was in panic mode. It was a mistake in the manner done, but not that it was done. In the aftermath, feeling I had wronged him, I offered him his spot here, and he wisely rejected it, and that was a fortunate brush, as he does not belong here. He still has his own blog, he is still linked.

Josh, a friend of Vexman’s, feeling I could not be trusted, withdrew as well around April Fool’s day of 2017. Straight had vamoosed, offering a view that life is too short and that he had more fulfilling things to pursue. Both are still linked here.

Kevin’s (public) withdrawal included the sentiment that 99.99% of the alternative media is comprised of spooks and trolls. I do not know the percentage but he’s right. I have often invoked “total spectrum dominance” wherein every outlet that we seek to avoid the mainstream is merely mainstream wearing a mask. This is true of Alex Jones (Bill Hicks), Amy Goodman (Janis Joplin), Thom Hartmann (Brandon deWilde) and all of the others. Rush Limbaugh, who I enjoy on occasion, has but one purpose: To make it appear as though we have a “left” in this country, one that is populated by Democrats. We can bounce around all we want. They are the same animal, the mainstream. They control our behaviors without our knowledge.

I know two ways to ‘out’ these people … one was to uncover their previous identity, if they ave one. Another is to see if they advocate flat earth. That is a calling card for spooks.

In the end, I can do nothing about it. Here is what I know, and I understand if you don’t believe me: I am a real person. I do honest work, and have made many mistakes and learned from them. I enjoy the work. I will never be mainstream, I will never change any minds not already tilted this way anyway. I don’t care about that. It is a wackadoodle planet, and all we can do is get through this life with a positive outlook.

Finally, there is the Miles Mathis affair wherein I was presented a tract by Robert Zherunkel (preceded by some genealogy by Kevin Starr that he has since taken down (though not retracted)). In it Bob at first wanted to imply that there was an association of some sort between Mathis and child pornography that had compromised him and left him vulnerable to control by others. I feared libel, and asked him to tone it down, which he did. We cannot know things like that and speculation is nasty business. I make no such accusation nor do I imply I know or suspect such things. Bob agreed to use MM’s words and to allow the readers to draw their own inferences. That in mind, I ran the piece, as I had to agree with the following words:

… here’s a claim that keeps coming up again and again. In Taos, New Mexico there is a man with a mind greater than all the greatest thinkers in history. This man single-handedly is solving puzzles in physics and astronomy and mathematics and world history that no one else has ever solved before, and at a pace that seems superhuman. This man has accomplished these tremendous intellectual feats:

• without the aid of a laboratory or a research library

• far apart from the company of cutting-edge thinkers in the respective fields

• without the help of graduate assistants, or even a receptionist to grab him a cup of coffee in the morning

• without a high-powered computer or even any great programming (or web-design) skills

• with just a basic education, but no advanced degrees or formal training in any of these fields.

It stands. It cannot be. Of course the latter part, “no advanced degrees or formal training” is a contradiction of sorts, as Mathis maintains (and I agree) that most of science and formal training is in the creation of trained seals, my words. That part is not strong criticism, but the rest is.

In the ensuing kerfuffle, Josh (still linked below) exposed himself in a way unexpected as an MM acolyte, and offered his blog for rejoinder. There followed a massive outpouring of, not so much support, but ad hominem, and from that I draw a complete circle back to Kevin Starr, who says that 99.99% of the alternative media is compromised. I did have some fun, offering up a few comments over there, and then hitting the “like” button on myself. If any of you take time now to read the latest MM paper on Immanuel Velikovsky, you will see that MM has his own “like” button, placing himself in the historical realm. When Newton said he stood on the backs of giants, I guess he was referring to MM. [Other than the raw egoism, I very much enjoyed the paper, full of ideas brand new to me.]

Things have settled down since, and Kevin said to me that even if MM is a limited hangout, it is the best one going, and I agree. MM is also restored to the links below. Being linked here matters so little that it cannot be seen under a microscope. It is merely my way of saying “Use your own brain. Figure everything out for yourself, and let the chips fall. I do not have the answers. Just questions.”

Finally, I am going to cite one last line from the Bob Z piece that still resonates with me:

Why do The Powers That Be even bother with limited hangouts?  I think it has something to do with what a police officer once told me, about this innate drive in all people, the urge to confess.  Not out of guilt or need for atonement.  Sometimes it’s just to brag, like in the movie Wag the Dog.  Keeping a juicy secret is a strain for the human psyche.  Those who pull off their con jobs on the public want just a little exposure, a little recognition of their brilliance.  When [POM writers] occasionally figure out one of their schemes, I think it only enhances TPTB’s delight instead of diminishing it.

I think he is on to something. The scams we have witnessed just in the time since the end of World War Two are massive, incredibly well planned, and extremely clever. I have suspected, but cannot know, that MM was chosen as the outlet with the caveat that he not allow outside input, and that he blackwash himself by accompanying the work with antisemitism and horse shit genealogy. That way it achieves two purposes: those who pulled off these con jobs get their day in the sun, if only poking through clouds, and it is self-quarantined. Only people who acknowledge real talent get to see and appreciate it. The mainstream is protected.

I have to keep doing what I do because I like doing it, and if Steve, Maarten and Tyrone want to be onboard, fine. I will contact them directly about that, and not by means of the last paragraph of a blog post. If not, I will accommodate them as I have the others. None of us are perfect, all of us have egos, but I am frankly tired of hissy fits.

The rule of sevens

Many years ago I read a book, at 881 pages a tome, called The Prize: The Epic Quest for Oil, Money and Power (1990), by Daniel Yergin, a high-powered author. I was very impressed by the book, which is why I have it sitting in front of me right now.

When I read The Prize, I was not aware that tracts like that are heavily censored – that is, it is the official history of the oil industry, not the real one, which is secret.  Another book I still have on hand, Tragedy and Hope by Carroll Quigley, is similar in that we are told it is an uncensored history of Europe and the U.S. It was heavily censored, but allowed to go on sale behind the illusion that powerful people objected to it. That way, people are more inclined to believe in it.

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Climate science and the myth of renewable energy

Below the fold here is a 45-minute video supplied by Gaia that I watched a couple of times. The speaker is Steve Goreham of a group called Friends of Science. It is the first I have heard of either, and kind of chuckled at the name “Goreham” as this guy is smooth, very very smooth, even more so than Al Gore.

The data behind the presentation is impressive. As a non-scientist, I can only say that I was moved but not qualified to pass judgment on this other than to ask for your views.

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Links restored

On suggestion, and because I thought it was a good idea, I have restored Josh’s Cutting Through the Fog and Vexman’s Thoughts to the blogroll below (or to the side, depending on your tool). Throughout the controversy that swept us over with publication of Kevin Starr’s genealogy on Miles Mathis (since taken down) and Bob Zherunkel’s  insightful piece on the unlikelihood of a Newton-style genius operating in the shadows of Taos, New Mexico, I have, oddly, never felt any animosity towards any of the players.

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My Sunday morning … wasted efforts and ramblings

Martin Sheen flipped

A reader suggested that I take a look at Charlie Sheen as being a Matt Damon Batch member, and I didn’t have to look long. There are certain characteristics that immediately jump out at me, among them the part on the left side of the head, the square jaw, and what has to be considered ruggedly handsome features of leading man quality.

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