A MARCH THROUGH THE DESERTS OF the REALLY REAL!
How did we get here - to the nightmarish ir-reality of “life” in the third decade of this still young millennium? A time when AI threatens to collaborate with or even outstrip the crazy pace of ‘biotechnologies’ rush to create ‘more better’ means of killing or disabling most of humanity? Tis not so easy to pick a ‘point of departure’ for answering such a question; after all, the quest for total ascendance by one group of people over other groups of people has been going on for eons!
But it’s fair to say that ‘technology,’ in it’s latter day “advances” of the past hundred years or so has changed the playing field. The stakes have been altered. No longer dominance of one group over another at a given point of time & space, the new stakes are for life’s continuation itself. Increasingly evidence of intent to do away with ‘life’ and ‘lifeforms’ as we know them seems depressingly abundant. In counter distinction, evidence of any real intent or ability to stop the insane rush to terminate our existence seems depressingly absent.
I’ve had my share of ideas about WHO/WHAT/WHY & WHEN the madness started, and have published over the years. But everything felt disjointed, lacking in full articulable form… until now. Back on the ROGUE FACTION platform after abandoning previous efforts to achieve a coherent ‘story line’ to what I’d dug up from historical oblivion, I’m now possessed of a greater degree of confidence that the intuitions of the year past did indeed amount to something that can be fitted together at last.
Fitting together the stories written over the space of a decade & a half, weaving them into one coherent presentation - is going to take some time. I’m back on the ROGUE FACTION site to do just that…. and in this outing I’m going to ‘practice’ the art involved in crafting that narrative by working these two ‘new’ stories in with an old one; in fact, one of the oldest of all.
Due to the manner in which the disclosure of vital background information gets purposely avoided by those media organs which serve as the forward phalanx of the DISSIMULATIVE DIRECTORS of our world, the many commonalities of purpose and performance between the beloved AMERICAN ROYALTY of the KENNEDY KLAN, and the much lesser known BRONFMAN BREED have been occluded for far too long. Aiming to put an end to the distortion of history which that deliberate oversight intends, I’m now back on the ROGUE FACTION stack to accelerate DISCOVERY and nullify further MYSTIFICATION of the facts!
Facts which I’ve been listing for a decade and a half, but always in a disparate, disjointed manner such that the BIG PICTURE perspective required to make the storyline coherent to the gaze of many… never jelled. Now I’m ready to achieve that BIG PICTURE presentation. VIA WHAT WE CAN CALL …. the SAMMY & JOE SHOW!
Sam Bronfman and Joe Kennedy. The bootlegger scions of a judaic disapora which sometimes moved towards the west in the open… like the Bessarabian “Bronfman” clan… and sometimes disguised… like the mistakenly supposed “Irish Catholic” Kennedys and their pedigree of marrano crypto-judaic meanderings from Crete to southern France, the low countries, onwards, ever westwards, towards the “Emerald Isles”… and finally, the new promised land of the “Americas!”
Our guides on this journey through hell… and(hopefully) back again!
Every building project needs a ‘foundation,’ and for me that foundation came supplied when I started out on my very first web presence. Still stuck in the ever weirder and less wonderful wester world at that time, I pulled myself out of my fears of deteriorating mental capacity to start witnessing to what I knew to be real. From taking to heart the actual writings of the irascible genius Jean Baudrillard - rather than the pallid Hollow-wood \representations\ of his thought - I found a sort of ‘bottom’ to anchor myself with. In a ‘post-reality’ era such as I knew we had already entered, it was important to have a means of retrieving some sort of connection to what I would come to call ‘the really real.’ A place or presence I would soon be seeking outside the margins of that wester world.
It seems fitting to start this return to ROGUE FACTION with a reprise of the original pieces(s)which helped me out of statis & lethargy… and “out of Dodge.” Though I’ve re-published “PRECESSION” several times before, today I decided to celebrate this return by presenting the original form, as it first appeared on the vestigialvision.com site. Returning to the beginning. With the intention of finally getting all those disparate directions in which I traced the arrival of THE TERROR STATE/STATES OF TERROR to fit together into one narrative whole.
Now, via THE SAM N JOE SHOW as our ‘vehicle’ we will pursue the evidence left out of even the best of the previous investigator’s work. Guys like Michael Collins Piper, who got so close to the really real truth that they - like JFK - paid for it with their lives!
In the patching together dozens of these old screenshots I realized the intervening spaces between each segment facilitated my writing a commentary which would reflect my updated understanding of where we have got to, some 15 years later. And how relevant this piece remains today… as prophecy, retrospective, and/or homage to the Magus of conspiratorial communications!
The irascible Baudrillard - or the MAGUS - as I came to call him, was irritating, arrogant, self-centered and difficult to parse. But who said we deserve to be served up knowledge on a plate, free of charge? He could be understood - if the effort was put into the task. And so I did just that. Rewards were immeasurable.
Some of the intellectual class never broke away from their servitude to yahwehist metaphysics and kabbalist epistemology; for those poor souls, the only choice would be devolution - the ‘post-revolution’ ‘little death’ that became ‘post-modernism.’ Baudrillard wanted no part of that. He sought instead the ‘great pearl’ of nihilist, manichean ‘gnosis.’ Unattainable, yet a worthy object of toil mas oui?
Some of these links are long dead; ce la vie, mon amis! Even the Magus is dead. But his works remain. And I suspect that the GULF WAR NEVER HAPPENED was his greatest moment. A blending of McLuhanesque visioning with acerbic Voegelin-like attacks upon mediocrity & duplicity in all their myriad formats! We have NO DOUBT indeed been ‘swallowed up’ whole, by the simulations with which the kabbalists have replaced the really real.
And ‘the precession is indeed complete!’ But what stirrings of heart & soul can we harken to…. somewhere, out there in the tender night? Mueller, Bueller… anybody?
And now… the ‘coup d’grace…. delivered with nostradamus-like accuracy, of what our world would become, as the Kovid-Kaper arrived to finish things off!
And there we stand… or rather, lie, chained on the table watching the swinging blade drop ever closer.
What’s left after that workout?
AFTER SAMMY & JOE got through with bulldozing the rubble of what had been the happy & prosperous kindoms[non sic] of USA/Canada they were ready to ‘re-build’ in the style of those who would come after em. You know… the “made men” and underlings suckled by the Lanksy Mob and his legal beagle Roy Cohn. That’s how you got to ….
And that’s where we haft to leave the story till…. next time we assemble the will to walk further… into the deserts of the ‘really real!’
Almost forgot! One of the idiosyncrasies of the old ROGUE platform was to include a ‘musical diversion’ in each outing. Here we go…. with a cut from a fave “hebraic” gal o mine. Flora is…. “Purim” but talent’s got the upper hand here!
Light as a Feather - from Flora Purim’s Butterfly Dreams(w/Joe Henderson!)
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