REBLOG: George Floyd, The Stiff Who Came In From The Cold

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In previous posts, I have postulated that the death of George Floyd was a fake media story. This is still my belief, and in this post I hope to demonstrate exactly how simple it would be for such a hoax to play out. Most people dramatically inflate the number of participants who would need to be involved for such a hoax to play out, and the complexity required to make it happen. Take the following scenario as evidence to the contrary, and my own personal theory of what we might be seeing. This theory explains the maximum number of real details with the minimum amount of complexity. Also, it explains how they are displaying the real body of the real George Floyd, among many other things.

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A post whereby I explain everything

Mike Baillie is a Professor of Palaeoecology at Queen’s University of Belfast, in Northern Ireland. Born in 1944, he is now 76 and, I imagine, retired. He wrote the 2006 book New Light on the Black Death, in which he claims that this event in 1348 forward was the result of a comet. He makes a convincing case, and below is a summary of the evidence he brings:

  • There was a global tree-ring downturn followed by a universal recovery
  •  There were references to things falling from the sky
  • There were references to a corrupted atmosphere
  • There was an actual comet Negra in 1347
  • There was a change in the frequency of long-period comet observations
  • There was a major earthquake on 25 January 1348
  • There was a sub-peak into tsunami occurrence
  • There was an increase in CO2 suggestive of ocean turnover
  • There was ammonia in the atmosphere across 1348
  • There was a pestilence interpreted by modern historians as pneumonic, i.e. mostly airborne
  • There is now a serious suggestion that biogenic organisms can enter the Earth’s atmosphere from space.

I am not going to do much with all of this other than to suggest that the rats/fleas and Bubonic Plague regime still rules, and as explained by Thomas Kuhn in The Structure of Scientific Revolutions (1962), adoption of a new idea that does not fit under that paradigm will not happen any time soon. Rats and fleas rule, but change will come as the old guard dies off.

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Is coronavirus contagious?

This article, forwarded to Faux and me by Maarten and already absorbed by Stephers, is quite long. Give it half an hour of focused attention. I was already familiar with much of its content and planned to write about electromagnetic-caused illness down the road, after I reviewed the book by Arthur Firstenberg, The Invisible Rainbow, said by Amazon now to be a best seller.

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The run on toilet paper

Suppose that there was word being spread by news and government sources that a new illness was spreading and that it would be wise to stock up on necessities. what would be your first response? “Honey, get to the store! Load up on toilet paper!”

No. Way back at the beginning of this hoax I had a doctor’s appointment, and during it someone there confided in me that “We don’t understand the toilet paper thing.” We laughed. A more rational response would be to stock up on real necessities, and that sort of behavior followed. We were not hoarding, but days later sought to get some ground beef at Whole Foods, and were told that there was none to be had in the city of Denver. Now that made sense.

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National Parks: Conflicting Objectives

“National Parks” is a large concept, and my exposure is limited. For instance, when in Kawaii  Kauai a few years back, we walked out on a peninsula to see some birds and a light house. Much to my disappointment,  I had to pay to enter, as I had left my Golden Age passport at home. The tiny enclave is a national park.

When I think of NPs I think big, sweeping, massive complexes like the Great Smoky Mountains, Yellowstone/Grand Teton, Yosemite/Sequoia, and Glacier/Waterton Lakes, places I have experienced, the Smokies only for a day. Since that is my experience, that is how I will write this.

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Waiting for Old Faithful to blow

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Theft of Touch

World record group hug.

Physical touch is an essential element of being human. Quasi-legal lock-down, masking up, social distancing all contribute to stress and reduced levels of hormones and neurotransmitters that keep us from going crazy.

Social torture compromises our immune system.

The aristocracy obviously wants us to go mad from a lack of touch by breaking social bonds. Hug your friends and family often, it may be critical to our mental well-being.

Many thanks, again, to Camille.

So how can we cope with a lack of touch? Don’t let the satanic elite, techno-freaks rob you of our “social glue.”

Wes Mountain/The Conversation, CC BY-ND

https://theconversation.com/miss-hugs-touch-forms-bonds-and-boosts-immune-systems-heres-how-to-cope-without-it-during-coronavirus-137612

Do not comply!

The Ghost in the PCR Machine: Plugged into the COVID Nightmare

In memory of David Crowe of theinfectiousmyth.com who passed away July 12, 2020.

When are we going to awaken from this nightmare? It gets more surreal by the day. 

To add to the situation, I am throwing a wrench in the gears. On August 10, 2020, Jon Rappoport posted, “COVID: is the virus real?” — an expanded perspective, referring to SARS-CoV-2 as the “woo woo virus.” I suspect even Rappoport may not quite grasp the “woo woo” factor that could potentially be implicated in this event. Prepare your mind to stretch to seemingly impossibilities. Grab a hot mug of coffee or herbal tea. Then have at this. Happy sipping and reading . . . 

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And another one bites the dust….

https://www.thehour.com/news/article/Giant-Idaho-forest-project-on-hold-again-after-15479326.php

Payette National Forest, Idaho

This recent legal victory will save a lot of wildlife habitat and forest land in Idaho that would have been logged (destroyed) and sent to the sawmill (sawdust and 2 x 4s).

A few days earlier the Alliance won a big case that protects bull trout in northern Montana. https://www.counterpunch.org/2020/08/11/emperor-trump-loses-again-in-the-northern-rockies-in-big-win-for-bull-trout-rivers-and-the-esa/

Life as a volunteer forest/water/ecology activist is good. Never give up the fight.

Death By Miracle-Gro?

I was an avid TV non-watcher for years. Until COVID quarantine. Since March I have viewed more hours of television than in the preceding decade combined. One of the series we whiled our way through was the FX show Justified. It is network TV, to be sure, but it has its charms. One of which was the knavish-yet-sometimes-sympathetic anti-villain of the series, Boyd Crowder.

Boyd knew two things: how to use forty words when just four would do; and how to blow shit up.

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Lady of the Lake

(Again, to the other writers, feel free to write over this post.)

Sooner or later I need to get back to the important business at hand, writing about these annoying pests who write stupid regulations whose only purpose is to create super-awareness of a virus not even proven to exist. These are the ones who have littered our entire landscape with plexiglass and signs and pictures of footsteps and warnings to stay away from one another. What was Dante’s ninth level of hell – to be frozen in the center of a lake, unable to move? That seems a good punishment for these officious morons. I urge everyone to do what I have done, to take their idiotic signs, when opportunity allows, to the nearest john, depositing them in the waiting toilet water. Better yet, do so in a vault toilet where there are warnings about how difficult it is to remove trash. That would be perhaps Dante’s fourth level, a perpetual punishment of removing trash from vault toilets. Even this is too good for these medical Nazis. (In Big Sky, Montana, at a public picnic area, when we left there was a social distancing sign greeting the next user of the public restroom. It was too big for the toilet, so I had to put the stick end in and leave it, best available option.)

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