A 1998 Time Capsule of the Social Engineering Found in Armageddon

I was at a red light today and I started thinking about the social engineering happening on social media, on TV, in the movies, etc. and I started to get angry. What can I do? How can I help spread awareness? Then I figured, let’s go back 10-15 years and see how the social engineering psyops of back then affect our lives today. It’s one thing to analyze psy-ops that haven’t gotten into your head yet, but it’s a whole ‘nother thing to face the hard truth that your thoughts are not really your thoughts.

I plan on doing a bunch of these. The goal being to spread awareness that nearly everything you think about the world has been engineered. Keep in mind that I can only expose the psy-ops I recognize. God knows how many are going on that none of us realize yet. The antidote to this madness is awareness and acceptance. If you are aware of it, and you don’t just reject the idea, it loses it’s power. If TPTB have to get more advanced to socially engineer us, then we’re already winning.

Let’s get started on the highest grossing movie of 1998, Armageddon. Here are some of the main social engineering psyops they threw into this movie. Note that I am going to skip over the obvious NASA and nuke programming since I believe the blog readers are well past that and I want to offer some new information.

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Election question

I am going to keep this short. I have no photos, no revelations. I am merely hoping to stimulate a conversation about the election.

My question: What’s up their sleeves?

It is pointless to guess about the future with the kings of gamesmanship. I only know what I have seen is absurd. We were given two of the worst candidates in history, a statement in itself. But something even weirder is going on.

Antonin Scalia faked his death. If absence of a body does not clue you in on that, I cannot help you. More curious still is the refusal to fill the ninth seat on the court. They say it is partisan haggling, but that is easily seen as nonsense, since we only have one party.

The Supreme Court operates as the final word of the ruling class, when all of the other fake legal processes fail. It is our equivalent of the British House of Lords. If they cannot pass a bad law, they decree it. (It took all of four[teen] years for the original intent of the Constitution’s authors to be perverted by Marbury v Madison.)

So now we have a rigged election on Tuesday, easily thrown either way by the black boxes. We have two bad candidates, one threatening to publicly expose the fake nature of the process. We have a gelded Congress of no use. And we have a potential deadlock if the election is thrown to the Supreme Court.

What’s up their sleeves?

A Guide to the Social Engineering Prevalent in Social Media

This is going to be a very multimedia heavy post. I implore everybody reading this post to look at all the pictures and watch at least some of the videos I link to as they are important in understanding how the public is being manipulated.

I do my best to avoid social media when I can, but since I no longer live in my hometown I am always tempted to go on Facebook or Instagram to see how everybody back home is doing. Nearly every time, I regret logging on. Since learning what I know over the past year or two, it’s painful for me to watch my peers getting brainwashed and social engineered towards predetermined outcomes, all of them terrible. Loneliness, depression, frustration, addiction, and a life of negativity.

There has been an astonishing lack of information about this type of social engineering available anywhere that is not typed up by monkeys in Langley. It’s time I give a fairly definitive account of the social engineering I have been witnessing on my Facebook feed during the past week.

Before I begin I want to note that the social engineering changes on a weekly, monthly, and yearly basis. There are short term projects, medium term projects, and long term projects they are running. All of them point to the same general directions: gender neutrality and homosexuality, addiction, unhappiness, breakup of the family unit, conflict and division, consumerism, reliance on authority, demoralization, fear, trauma, and overall unhappiness and negativity. Beware that some of these are actually funny (though most aren’t) and that’s where the greatest danger lies since you allow it to go past you active filters and into your passive unconscious mind. Humor can be used as a powerful weapon.

Here we go in no particular order:

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The Obvious Nature of Scripted Sports

For those that don’t know, I used to be a major sports fan most of my life. I gave my time, money, energy, and emotion away to the NFL, NHL, NBA, and NCAA for decades, like everybody else in the blue collar city I was raised in. It was only over the last year or two did I suspect something wasn’t quite right. Since then, it’s been a bumpy ride from “the referees are fixing these games” to “everybody, including the players and coaches, are in on it”.

Nowadays when I turn on a game I laugh a little at how obvious the scripting is. When it’s a hometown team, it’s better if I don’t watch at all since when I see my hometown teams purposely throwing a game and my friends and family back home are in a bad mood, I get very angry at the deceit. For more on my work tying sports with Intelligence, please see the comments in these two posts, where I was posting as MH.

While watching the Buffalo Bills purposely allow touchdowns to the New England Patriots this past Sunday, I got angry and started looking for Youtube videos discussing some more about scripted NFL games. What I found was disinfo, which I will get into. But first, watch this 3 minute video which is the absolute best evidence I have ever seen of scripted sports.

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The Oswald twins

John Armstrong wrote the book Harvey and Lee, which I have read and Tyrone has referenced in his paper on the JFK assassination, JFKTV. It is more a manuscript in need of editing than a book, 983 pages, laying out his exhaustive research on the matter of two Oswald’s. One was “Harvey,” a man he believed to be a Hungarian emigrant to the US who could speak fluent Russian. The other was “Lee,” a New Orleans-born man of coarser roots, not as intellectually gifted.

Armstrong never voiced the suspicion they were twins. I never suspected as much either. I don’t know their origins, nor how much of their back story is planted mythology. I don’t know that one ever went to Russia, or lived in Minsk. There was indeed a KGB Intelligence agent named Marina Prusakova, a woman who by appearances seemed appointed to canoodle with a whole troupe of fake American expatriates. She married one of the two, it appears. But I know now that there was high-level cooperation between the US and the USSR during the Cold War (and now), and so have a hard time imagining that all of them, the two Oswald’s and Marina, were not employed by the same people.

the-blended-photoHere to the left is a photo of Oswald, perhaps Armstrong’s most important discovery. The man we came to know as Lee Harvey Oswald was a composite, and so is his most recognizable photo. So well-planned was the JFK fake murder that the perpetrator, two intelligence agents, was blended before our eyes into one. That way when we saw a photo of either, recognition was triggered. The photo to the left is two men made into one by means of some professional “face chopping,” as Tyrone calls it.

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The Tropiary Garden

From the early fifties to the late seventies, Jean Shepherd, a legendary humorist and radio personality, hosted a show on WOR AM in New York- For an hour each week, he would spin hilarious yarns about his youth while growing up in the depression era mid-west- He also offered humorous social commentary about contemporary life in the Big Apple- A Christmas Story is his most famous piece of fiction, concerning young Ralphie Parker, Shepherd’s alter ego, and a BB gun, which was made into a cult movie which is today second only to It’s A Wonderful Life as popular Xmas TV fare-

Occasionally Shep would tell a story that featured two cavemen, Og and Charlie-  In one of the tales, Og had a bum knee and asked Charlie why he had a bum knee and what he should do about it- Charlie, sensing an opportunity, sold Og a bill of goods involving omens and portents that had nothing to do with strained cartilage and the like, Charlie asking for two clams in payment for his analysis- Og, still in pain but relieved of the stress caused by the mystery of his bum knee, dutifully fetched extra clams from the shore and expected his knee to improve- When it didn’t, Og asked Charlie for an explanation- Charlie added some new and irrelevant stipulations to the process of the cure and charged two more clams- Relieved of stress, though still in pain, Og complied- Soon enough, Og became dependent on Charlie’s interpretation of reality, feeding Charlie daily even as his knee got worse- What Shepherd missed, thinking only that people are gullible to fast talkers with a confident voice, is that Og became a stress relief junkie- Charlie’s lies made Og feel good for a time, the relief becoming more addictive as the knee pain increased-

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Brian “Razzle” Williams

Note to Reader: This blog post has been put “under review” as we have had growing pains in developing the technology we use to identify twins, replicas and zombies. The eyes behind the technology are getting better, so as you read this piece note that if you are troubled by its conclusions that we will be looking at it in more depth and with better eyes. For the time being, it is speculation.

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Let’s get straight to business on this one. Razzle (also known as Nicholas Dingley) was the drummer of the glam rock band Hanoi Rocks from 1982-1984. While Wiki says the band was Finnish, Razzle appears to have been born in the UK and in the only interview of him I could find, he does in fact have a British accent.

The story goes that Razzle was killed in a drunk driving accident in 1984 when his driver, Vince Neil of Motley Crue, crashed into another car in Redondo Beach, California while Hanoi Rocks was on their first American tour.

Brian Williams on the other hand was born in 1959, to Razzle’s 1960, in Ridgewood, NJ. His early life is unexciting except for a broken nose he suffered in a football game, which we will get to later. There is some overlap here, with Williams supposedly starting his broadcast career in 1981 in Pittsburg, Kansas. We’ve learned to ignore most of their early work until they start appearing on television, and even then they may just replace another individual who goes by the same name.

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(Fake) Reality Hits You Hard, Bro

A man yells at the media as Republican presidential nominee Donald Trump speaks during a campaign event in Phoenix

So there I was, scanning The Huffington Post to get a sense of the latest propaganda, and all of a sudden I was just minding my own business, when BAM! The picture above came out of nowhere up and hit me in the cranium right between the eyes. And I was like  “Wuuughghghghgh!” Sometimes reality hits you hard.

The picture was accompanied with this headline: “Trump Pounces On Emails As Supporter Chants ‘Jew S. A.” You can follow that link to the videos there or watch this:

Now, the reason the picture knocked me back in my chair was not due to this man’s shocking behavior that shows Trump supporters are anti-Semites who use neo-Nazi hand signals. The cause of the interocular trauma was that I instantly recognized the guy.

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The importance of not eating kale

One of the other writers on this blog expressed the sentiment that he still feels that this is my blog, and that he needs to tread carefully. While I have an ego, I don’t have a hard shell “I am fantastic don’t step on my toes” attitude about anything. I am good at enough things to be happy in my skin. Other people are better at most things, and that is part of the fun too. That is why I was so thrilled that five other people agreed to share writing duties here, and that three of them have jumped in.

I view this blog as a laboratory, and anyone of the six of us can come in at any time, day or night, and run experiments. I don’t care if they fail or succeed. Experiments that fail are as enriching as those that succeed. I just want this room to be available for these five people, in addition to myself. They have all shown me that they have active imaginations, that they are intensely curious and not afraid to make mistakes in search of truth. They are also, and this helps immensely, very bright people.

So, lady and gentlemen, do not worry about stepping on toes. The forum is your omelet. While I don’t care for spinach, mushrooms or green pepper, that you do is what makes this research fun.

(I do not like kale, will not eat kale. It is a weed. Whole Foods can get away selling weeds as nutritious food, but they don’t fool me.)

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Penthouse Forum

Does anyone here remember Penthouse magazine and the reader’s letters section, Penthouse Forum? I’ll cop to reading these phony baloney letters when I was (very) much younger- Anyway, these letters invariably began with “I don’t usually do this…” as a way of gaining trust in the reader that the letter in question was written by a genuine person, not a staff writer- At the pivot point of the sexy story/confession, the phrase “Needless to say…” was always employed, as the “writer” cops to his/her own temptation and describes some outré behavior that was deemed shocking forty plus years ago-

Well, needless to say, when I saw these two phrases pop up in an email sent to Miles Mathis by a reader, which MM published as an addendum to his Lennon paper, the alarms went off- There are two emails he’s posted in the addendum, the first being a literary hand job to Miles’ greatness, which, on many occasions, I would concur- Um, the greatness, not the, um… The second email is from “Kyle” who informs Miles immediately that he doesn’t usually do this (What, I don’t know- Send emails?) but then Kyle proceeds to disperse conspiracy candy corn with a shovel- Please read the litany of clues Kyle has listed and agree that Let Him Be is indeed a psy-operetta concocted by the same bureau that has been maintaining The Beatles operation lo these many years (Wait for it…. MASONS!)- Also please note that the email, with Miles’ assent, buttresses the “self-evident” nature of the character labeled John Lennon and his singular integrity as an historic artist-

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