With a Shilling in my Pro-Nuke Pocket I can Poison the Worrrrrld !!!

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I was noticing something strange was happening to my environment.

It was starting to smell and get sick.

I needed to find an excuse for all the damage.

The UN came all over my rescue with an in-my-face IAEA report that made my balls throb.

Delivered by…………

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See ya all with my next update.

I will surely post a rant soon to go with the picture. Which, of course, may or may not be appreciated in the same way that the cartoon may be.

In fact, it could be a huge mistake on my behalf to rant at all as it may indeed antagonize those who have only come here to be mildly appalled, not grievously insulted.

That being as it may, I’ll have to take this chance, or I’ll shut-down like the American economy! Then go into a form of re-possession that ends up having my soul eaten, again!

You can see my dilemma, can’t you?

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Piss-Off with your Nuclear Power Crap!

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Please don’t bring the nightmare of Nuke-Power generation to our shores, Jay Weatherill.

Please don’t make the terms of reference favor the MoneyPowers on this one!

History will not treat you kindly if you allow theĀ Nukeretards to destroy this part of the world as well!!!!!

I present you the future where man is born anew in his illuminated form……,

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If you want to write directly to the South Australian government on this issue, you can by going to http://yoursay.sa.gov.au/blogs/royal-commission-our-role-in-nuclear-energy

register and have your say. I have and I intend to say a lot more. Both here, and there!

Horserotovator over and not here for a while. Evidence must be manufactured,……..er,….I mean gathered.

To be continued……

The Sheep, the Shepard, and the Wolf.

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The herd only survives because the Shepard is there, prepared to sacrifice the few to protect the many. Truth seekers are part of the few. Unfortunately we often delude ourselves into thinking that being outside the herd and awake will save us. Nope. We get to be amongst the first to go. Be a truth seeker at your peril!
We are just considered by the herd to be amongst the mentally challenged and thus can be dismissed out of hand. Eccentric is a description kept for only those who are smart enough to escape the noose the elite and their parasitic enablers have managed to constructed around the truth.
For most of us stupid truth speakers it all begins by not conspiring with others to cover up the crimes committed by individuals in our institutions.

A personal example of how it all starts.

A long time ago, Xmas 1983, I was on secondment to Kalgoorlie Regional Hospital from Perth as a trainee Nurse. A position I would later resign from as the experience I am about to recount will not leave me. It reawakened unresolved trauma in my own life from dysfunctional parenting and an anti-social up-bringing (another story all in itself). All of which placed me on the road to career death and all the problems that situation brings with it. Anyway, I was working on the Psycho-Geriatric ward as a 1st year doing dressings, general care, bathing, showering, feeding, etc of the patients there. There was one old gentleman called Colin Scriven (I believe that was his name) and he had been admitted years ago as a double sided stroke-victim that had rendered him in a vegetative state that would only be punctuated by strangled cries when things were being done to/for him. He was a special case and I did not personally nurse him. That was left up to a pair of polish-born nurse assistants and the orderlies that serviced that ward. As you may surmise he was labor intensive and took up a lot of time of the other qualified nurses on the ward.

One day, maybe two weeks into working on that ward one of the other trainee nurses came to me as I was beginning my afternoon shift and said in hushed tones words to the effect of telling me that the two Polish nurse assistants were going to ‘get rid of Mr Scriven’ today. I didn’t know what to say and I didn’t really even process it through my thoughts as the implications were just too much for me to address. So I just acknowledged what she had said and carried on my own duties. About an hour later there was commotion on the ward and I started to hear a most terrible sound that reverberated from one end of the ward to the other. It was the sound of Colin Scriven gasping for breath as he had been placed on his back for feeding (something you NEVER do to a incapacitated person!) and when he had kept spitting out the food had a hand placed over his mouth until it was forced backwards down into his lungs.
He was seen by a doctor who attempted to get some suction down but it was too deeply lodged in his lungs and he lay like that for FIVE HOURS until he died. Gasping for air so loudly that everyone on the ward could hear him suffering in the torture of choking to death on his own food.
He died as I left the ward at the end of my shift. I found that out the next day but at the time I did have an unusual experience of a wind blowing through me in an enclosed solid corridor that moved around momentarily as I was walking down it returning to my room.

Strange, hey! But I’m not known for being religious so I’m still unsure as to what that all meant.

But some part of my brain did process what had happened on that ward and it became a catalyst to reigniting all my unresolved emotional traumas from my childhood. Of course, I had no idea what was going on in my subconscious so became a thorn in the side of the Hospital administration where ever I was sent subsequently. Thus, I eventually resigned after making myself thoroughly disliked by all my peers. The other nurses on that day Colin Scriven died, well hey! They just saw it as part of the job. Someone who is inside the system is allowed to get away with……

I was told that the Doctor who signed the death certificate put ‘natural causes’ on the document.

So everybody gets away with taking another persons life when you have a state sponsored system to cover for you and hide in.

Except me. I tried to show how badly run the Hospital system was and was destroyed doing it. It’s a small town Perth but I have nowhere I wanted to run to. I wasn’t going to leave my mother after she had been so badly treated by my father. Both during their marriage and after divorce. And I never felt that my humiliation at the hands of various elites and government institutions of Perth were ever bad enough to warrant me running away in shame. What I didn’t recognize though was how small this town is and how they LOVE to have someone with no connections or power to make an example of. I was/am one of those people and they made hay while the sun shone.

Because of that experience and many others (both before and after) I have no solutions to the herd mentality except to think on the three parts; The sheep, the Shepard, and the wolf. Of course, that doesn’t necessarily explain why the Shepard needs the sheep in the first place. The sheep have turned out to have many uses other than just for the dining table. Control of the many by the few has many unintended consequences that have proved to be a boon for the Shepard. Human ingenuity is one that sticks out immediately. Co-operation is another. These are qualities the elite do not possess. There’s is the creed of greed and self interest rules their thinking. Without the sheep to use as a buffer between these elites they would surely tear each other to pieces in their haste for ultimate supremacy.
So they take advantage of our herding instincts and keep us fearful of the wolves so we wont stray too far from the flock.

Who are the wolves? Well, anyone that the good Shepard decrees is a wolf! The sheep wont argue, will they?

It’s worth pondering the implications in that they need the herd in a much more fundamental way; to provide sacrificial lambs for ritual slaughter to satisfy their own lust for human domination through the destruction of the young and naive. This so they can free their minds from their carnal desires and concentrate on survival through the subjugation of the rest of us to meeting their needs. Not our own.

Going on wholesale at the moment.

The Emperor has his Palace but what will the people think of his new clothes?

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Seen the pictures. Listened to the architect dribble on about how he (male, of course) tried to keep the interior as true to the original design as possible and have come to the conclusion that there is an awful lot of that $26 million in consultants pockets and not very much at all actually spend on the refurbishment of the structure.

I’m not surprised because that’s how you keep yourself in political power, by giving away enormous amounts of tax-payers money to managers, consultants and spin doctors (often interchangeable and therefore indistinguishable to the naked eye or a hare-lip) to hypno-con the public into believing that somehow this government has a thorough bred understanding of excellent managerial practices of our States finances.

All done with not even a slight tilt or nod of the head to indicate that the unsuitable for such high and occasional tea paid the taxes for this expensively built knob polished twirling room for those willing to pay the price for a meeting with the Emperor. No doubt the twirlers will be presenting him with his new clothes.

Government has become rather good at lining its ministers pockets and the pockets of their friends and family while the rest of us muddle on in spite of the parasitic sucking away at our hard earned. It is just the nature of the Beast, so let no one wonder at what sort of people got to work on the Premiers Palace at wet dream wages and conditions.

I foolishly used to think I would like to be involved with the West Australians organised industrial conspiracy many years ago until I realised I wasn’t ever going to be invited into this ‘purple circle’ of individuals who sit at the helm of the unions and employer groups that fester here. I would never have been a good candidate inasmuch that when ever I had the occasion to experience their Machiavellian antics I would ape them in a gross parody that flattered neither myself nor them. They are exponents of the art of dissembling. They can and do pretend that their actions that strip away the hope and dignity of others is all justified by involvement with the larger and vastly more sophisticated picture of how the world is when seen through the eyes of those who have it all at their finger tips. I could never put the blinkers on without being blinded in the process. It isn’t hard to conclude all organisations are corrupted at the top by the greedy and that they have no remorse when using the naive drawn to these organisations to protect and promote their own exclusive interests.

These groups have inevitably metastasised into the political class that is neatly divided in this country into the Labor/Greens and Liberal/National Parties. The minor Parties change names as fashions change but their function of duality is maintained. This duality is reflected both between and within the major Parties and is a simple yet effective rendering in real-politic of the Hegelian dialectic. As each takes the reigns of power synthesis is achieved in the Parliament as they cease to be ideological and instead become apparently pragmatic. I was a fool for a long time, believing that these Parties were divided by opposing ideas and were defined by them. Well, that was just for public consumption as they say, for these Parties are joined together at the Bank where the real control of our lives exists. The ideas are just for us fools to fight with each other over. Ideas about the working class as an opposing force to the employer class create divisions within communities from which these devils make money through conflict borne out of inequality in opportunity. People who can see through some of the charade are utterly bamboozled by some other aspect such as the cult of personality.

It is show business for ugly and nasty people and that without the backing of the international bankster cartel these Parties of parasites would cease to exist in very short order. In point of fact since in this distorted world of politics the betrayal of the rest of us to the international slave traders (mining resource corporations) happens while one hand washes the other (banksters and their Petit bourgeois politicians) it becomes apparent one would not be viable without the other. The compartmentalised pyramid of power and control shows how easy it now is to enforce the doctrines and philosophy of the Illuminati. Their talents are vastly different from the talents that you would assume are gifted to the actor or musician, although having some cross-over into those talents exponentially enhance the vicissitudes they so easily contrive for our consumption.

In the end it is all about the MONEY. Money is the black hole that draws all those who venture into these areas of human control to the point of no return. That is because, as I have come to realise, the concept of debt based money is negative. It exists only as an absence within all the documentation that surrounds it creating its intention (for those who spend most of their waking moments aspiring to its acquisition through manipulation of OPM) of drawing the unsuspecting into believing that it has some kind of intrinsic value. It has NONE! It is a slight of hand and a trick of the light. It is a medium of exchange and without the goods and/or services book-ending the transaction it is shown to be worthless. ie Bank creates the money/credit to lend to the Butcher to pay the meat wholesaler to sell to the Bakers wife or husband who pays money/credit back to the Butcher which cycles back to the bank. Without sufficient economic activity you are only left with the usury component (interest that will compound into a spiral of accumulating debt if not cycled within a certain time span) which is utterly COUNTER-productive.

You can’t eat money, you cant build things with money. You can’t drive a gold bar or a dollar bill around town. It is in essentially and only a medium that creates a utility that motivates economic activity. Greedy banksters have made the mistake of imposing an extrinsic value of interest that deceives people into thinking it has an intrinsic value. But it has no real value without the spin doctors (banksters) imposing a cost (interest) that in the long run has the effect of destroying it’s utility as a medium of exchange.

OK, you got that? Let’s move on a bit…..

This accumulating spiral of debt, I believe, underlays the motivation for the wholesale invasion and destruction of all indigenous cultures around the world including the Australian Aboriginal culture. It is because they had done without money as a medium of exchange for at least 30,000 years and achieved a stable and exceedingly healthy lifestyle before the European invasion. I think they understood that it is kinship that is the medium through which all exchanges must take place as the action of exchange is the essence of effecting economic activity, not money per se.

Our obsession with money for money’s sake has turned us into cultural and environmental rapists pursuing the mandated burden of the compounded interest on loans to the point of extinguishing all economic activity by smothering it with debt beyond its productive capacity to overcome during any business cycle timeline.

That is why I believe that the industrialisation of the Kimberley will be its cultural rape and environmental destruction and all for nothing as the debt/credit/debt cycle will just eat it whole.

Money, instead of being just a medium of exchange, has been made valuable in its own right through compounding interest on the principal because it has given the banksters a new power through the cost of providing money. This power is exemplified by the necessity to write loan contracts that control your activities over the life of that loan and beyond into the next loan to pay the interest generated on the loan before it. A never ending cycle that has fucked countries like Greece right up the ass.

That huge swinging dick is headed right for all our asses if we don’t stop it swinging soon.

TRY TO THINK.

Try to think about what would happen if everyone had access to the abundance around us without borrowing money to live. Well, it would mean the end of ownership of a peoples/government/nations physical/mental/emotional activities by another entity that we have no understanding or control over. No longer would the lenders be able to bend us to their will by manipulation of our personal and public economies. Under analysis it becomes glaringly obvious that the lending institution is just a medium through which the Illuminati work to control the unwitting and unfortunate to betray their friends, family, and eventually march off into war to give even more control by killing those implacably opposed to their form of compartmentalised pyramid control.

Most of what we see around ourselves and others is a product of a system of living that has torn us away from our humanity. How many of us can attest to the notion that the hours we work to make the necessary loan/mortgage repayments to maintain a lifestyle that we seldom get to see, let alone enjoy, is worth the effort and sacrifice?

Have you been raised to turn away from acts of violence and pretend you saw nothing is the right thing to do? Have you been taught to accept that there is no such thing as evil, just madness, and that it renders the crazed individual helpless until the Doctor arrives with his bag of needles and pharmaceuticals? Have you been taught that there is nothing beyond your own will to expediency? Then you are fully fledged lower level member of the Illuminati. It is a broad church and it only takes acquiescence to the authority of the dissolute to become a member

The government teach that the FIFO life is the way to secure a safe/secure/happy future. But all I will ask is does that future exist for you NOW or are you still waiting for it to happen? Still waiting for the kids to get married and settle down? Wondering if they might be different in some unacceptable way? Maybe getting too high on the synthetic drugs their huge pay packets can buy them? What a huge joke to semantics that is! Last time I looked all manufactured drugs were synthetic, psychedelic or any other . But we will never be able to have sensible discussions about drugs, synthetic or naturally growing like cannabis, cocoa leaves, the South American Yage vine, or psilocybin. We have the issues confused for the rest by talking in ignorant and misinformed terms like skunk-weed whose potency is affected (apparently) by adding man made chemicals (another load of rubbish put about by egomaniac politicians and their paid by the lie advisors to keep the sheeple at each others throats while they and their children carry out whatever lifestyle experiments they like involving rebellious but unconnected naive fools as cover for their activities).

But I digress from this notion that we have two political Parties, one running the show while the other in opposition with opposing ideologies that are given the reigns of power by the people through our ‘robust’ democratic system….Ha. What a huge fucking JOKE! Having a ‘Safe seat’ gives the lie to the idea that parliament is anything other that a gravy train for the political class and their various dynasties. Notice how their can only be a certain number of ‘safe seats’ in our pathetic representative democracy which automatically limits the number of those dynasties, and which of course, amplifies by codifying the power of those dynastic members who are anointed by their Party machine over the less protected members who risk dis-endorsement if they do not toe the party line.

Now let me have a word, or two, about the so called two Party system in the context of asylum seekers arriving by boat. When the Liberal/National Party were in power prior to 2007 and excised something like 300 islands from the Australian migration zone so that the boat arrivals could be shunted off to Naru and Manus Island in Papua New Guinea with no guarantee of re-settlement in Australia once they were eventually processed. The Labor Party (in opposition) were just about apoplectic in their vitriolic opposition to the moves by the Liberal/National Party government of the time. Indeed they, in part, won themselves an election over their opposition to such a callous attitude to these asylum seekers who were, and still are, coming on leaky boats to Australia in the hope of a better life.

I was transported here through Cape Town on a leaky, Greek boat filled with Greek immigrants headed for Melbourne who were forever getting into knife fights while on board. (But you wont hear anything like that from the likes of Abbott and Gillard who only want to bash a minority (asylum seekers) who will never have any electoral power. If Tony Robot is the best that the Liberal opposition can come up with then Labor will win by default. What a hopeless joke our democracy is!)

While we were at sea in the middle of the Indian ocean the crew tried to have a life boat drill but gave up when most of the life boats turned out to be rusted to their runners and couldn’t be launched. I was too young to be alarmed about such a situation but when the ship docked in Melbourne the MUA came on board and, tapping the life boats with a small hammer, found most of them to be rusted out hulks that would have just sunk the moment they were put in the water. How things change but stay the same, eh?!?

After arriving in Perth, Australia but moving on to Melbourne I had become fat and was accorded the title, P.o.M.E.(Prisoner of Mother England) bastard and was unmercifully bullied during all of my schooling there. People who think they have known me have said I should be grateful to be living in their lucky country, and in many ways I am because I had my eyes opened in ways that I’m still only now coming to terms with. But it set me apart from everyone else and I will never be able to close that gap. I will always be an outsider and can never be truly at ease because I don’t belong anywhere. I do not have a connection to a country, or a connection to a culture. I am in spite of everything. I am defined by what I am not and who I can never be. I am a Diaspora with no home that I can identify with.

In conclusion I want to say again that the industrialisation of the Kimberley should be resisted by all. Not only for the sake of the Aboriginal people who will be displaced from their Homeland by the remorseless march of the resource companies who care not a jot for the people who they will turn into internal refugees. But because the Banksters debt cycle (Their tried and true preferred business model for the rest of the world where a credit created on their balance sheet automatically becomes a debit for us all when things get out of hand. Just keep in mind the GFC and the bailouts we all have to pay for through higher taxes and reduced economic activity!) that is fucking Europe will just come right on over the seas and fuck us too.

With the exception, of course, of those ministers of our West Australian parliament who have been investing on those speculative shares that we, the uninformed, have no inside information on.

Is the West Australian government ILLUMINATI controlled and Insider Trading on speculative shares on the Stock Market?

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In an earlier post I stated that I consider myself a citizen of the world but hold no allegiance to any type of government that presently exists. I need to go a little further and state categorically that I do not support the idea or practice of any sort of overarching government or control mechanism that is not purely organic in the way that it develops into a functioning society.

Communities that spring up from groups of co-operating individuals are the only sort of societal organisation I am prepared to condone. This form of community is defined and delineated by the notion that everybody in that group can have access to any and/or all the other individuals if they so wish.

Monty Python nailed it quite well when they were questing for the Holy Grail and came across a group of peasants that described themselves as a syndicated autonomous collective. Here is the sketch for those who could use a laugh https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Xd_zkMEgkI

On a serious level, when we have to engage in strategies for growth, I believe the charters that limited the early corporations of the USA are the only way we can achieve a higher level of organisation when needed to accomplish more complex or international economic tasks. Just like in the days of yore, if a corporation cannot justify its continued existence through a provable and continued benefit to the communities that it operates across then it gets SHUT DOWN and the asset base is then re-distributed throughout those same communities for the benefit of all. Which could all be done through blind trusts, etc.

Which brings me back to opposing the tenure of Colin Barnett and his snivelling Liberal/National government. This horrid man has showed himself to be a habitual and dangerous central planner who has a penchant for trying to centralise power around himself. He has indicated to any and all who bother to look how closely he is aligned with his Chinese Communist counterparts in Beijing. He has stated that he wants to re-amalgamate our energy generators, retailers, and line maintenance businesses back into one behemoth. He has travelled to the Chinese Communist State and encouraged its leaders to buy as much of the West Australian economy as they want. Now he wants to reduce our local councils from 30 to 12. Here is the report according to the ABC. http://www.abc.net.au/news/2012-10-24/perth-councils-could-be-slashed-in-half/4331020?section=wa

I am gob smacked by the shear arrogance of this unhealthy looking man who has used the machinery of government to cripple the economic well being of the people of this state to advantage just a small band of his cronies in the mining/oil/gas sector. In fact, I am gob smacked by all the governments of this country who seem blind to the fact that they have utterly destroyed all the local economies in the various jurisdictions that they operate. Look at the horrifying mess the Federal Labor government has produced for our fiscal bottom line with the MRRT that has produced NOT A CENT in revenue for the government. Even when just two days ago it was claiming it would provide at least $2 BILLION to fund government services this year.

Useless lying bastards!

People have been utterly duped by all the talk of efficiencies in the workplace in the name of competition. Can’t people see that in the harsh uncompromising world of commercial success that NO ONE is worth what they are being paid or that they even are needed to provide a service if it is decided that the cost/benefit curve doesn’t fit the figures that are pumped into the equations?

People just don’t seem to understand that all these cost/benefit analysis equations are MADE UP in the twisted imaginations of maniacs (academics) who have never held down a real job in their LIVES!!! They are just perverted products of the ivory towers at the worthless Australian Universities that have been draining the economy of its tax dollars for decades…..and for what, I ask? Are we world class innovators in any area of human endeavour? Oh, yes! some people cry out. We are fantastic SPORTS-PEOPLE who have benefited so much from University courses that are centred around analysing body movement and performance except that once their sporting careers have ended due to age, injury, or drug abuse suddenly have all sorts of chronic health problems to deal with.

No matter, because its always about winning at any and all costs. The trophy is so much more important than the person, eh! You disgusting, perverted, and soulless politicians/oligarchs/plutocrats/commentators/trolls.

The end of career sports people can be so easily discarded into the dustbin of history. Just like Lance Armstrong who has been made the convenient scapegoat to cover for ALL the other drug cheats that professional sport has produced and are now being protected by the self-obsessed same organisations.

Six months ban, smack on the hand, and then “Welcome back, SNITCH!”

We have been mind-fucked into thinking only about the young and beautiful while they’re being worshipped on the transient alter of physical ability. It runs like the sacrifice scene in Mel Gibson’s Apocalypto and indicates to me that Australia is in the Illuminati’s thrall and has become a blueprint for the rest of Western world. A hybrid of all the worst aspects of the worlds economic systems. Capitalist Communism.

They really do worship the BLACK SUN.