Somebody could write a great 'crime' thriller/movie out of all this. A man comes back to (affluent but highly income-gapped) western civilization U.S.-style after having been 'out of the loop' for many years - studying a 'primitive' tribe of people in Central America - and begins to notice things in the society around him that those who have been embedded in the culture, and thus 'tranquilized' to some extent by it (in more ways than one; read on), don't.
All the available toothpaste in all the stores is only the fluoridated kind, e.g.. ("You mean there was ever any other kind? But it's so good for you. It's a great cavity cutter." "Who says." "Everybody. And it's on the label...") And all the soft and power drinks, and many kinds of foodstuffs, have High Fructose Corn Syrup in them. (Which has a high mercury content; which is a brain addler. And is from GM corn at that; though that info doesn't appear on the label. And in point of fact, as he discovers, no foodstuffs are identified as having GM products in them; and as he further discovers, it is even against the law to do so.) And the 'public' water supplies - which have in point of fact all been privatized - have not only fluoride added to them (which is not only a pacifier and a poison, but is a toxic waste by-product of some major industries; which would have to pay for the cleanup if they went directly into the environment), and aluminum (which has, among other detriments to it, an association with Alzheimer's. All of which, our protagonist knows about from his in-depth studies of the differences between the 'old' and the 'new'), but lithium as well. And he happens to know, from his scientific training, that lithium, among other of its properties, is a 'mood stabilizer'/tranquilizer. To say as well: a pacifier. (Though he finds that it has been 'sold' to the public for other reasons. One of which is to help stabilize the brains of those with Bipolar Disorder. Which comes from such environmental triggers as vaccinations; aka post-vaccinal encephalitis. And the threads go on, and on, and on... )
And everyone has to line up dutifully for their annual flu shots - no exceptions. Because, he finds out upon curious inquiry, of the deadly 'aberrant' flu viruses that have 'somehow' developed over the years; and the 'workers' can't be excused from their jobs any more than necessary, so it's 'in the national interest' that they take their shots...And so on. And when he goes to the nice-guy manager of his local supermarket (a major chain; in fact, all independent businesses have ceased to exist; incapable of competing against size, and therefore the resulting monopoly, of just a few players. As in the media industry) to ask him to carry a fluoride-free toothpaste, he is met with an air of idle curiosity, but with his request duly noted; as well, in his being put on a list. For extermination. And as a troublemaker in the making.
The story, and film, could be called that: The Troublemaker. Who need not apply for employment, in the strictly-controlled job market. Because he is not going to be around long, anyway. And his neighbors - innocent members, all, of the Total Surveillance-controlled society - are told by genial employees of various kinds (the postman, and so forth; all former public entities have now been privatized), regarding his subsequent disappearance, that he had left the area apparently looking for work elsewhere. Until one day...
...he comes back. With a vengeance. And with some tribal people, untouched by modern civilization, who know how to deal with such matters as are going down in this day and age. Because their ancient ancestors, at the time of the last Great Turning, had been there before; and had survived. Because of a Troublemaker of their own...
A little Avatarish, or Planet of The Apes, perhaps. But you get the picture.
Oh - and to clarify: the shots have an anti-fertility agent in them.
As some do today.
In our time.
Besides other aspects to them, like nano-tech agents embedded in them, for various purposes, besides just 'people tracking'.
And fluoride has other properties besides just the one of specific interest and value to People Controllers, as a tranquilizer-cum-pacifier (the chemical root of the likes of Prozac). It is an enzyme disrupter, e.g.; which means that it has an adverse effect on DNA itself. Let alone its adverse effect on the thyroid gland, e.g., in displacing iodine. Which has 'mysteriously' disappeared from many brands of salt; and is extremely important for vibrant health. Which is, of course, not healthy for the profits of the medical-pharmaceutical complex (actually, now, the medical-pharmaceutical-government complex; in this age of total corporate takeover, by Materialists par excellence).
And the list goes on, of energy and brain-mind weakeners...
We, in short, are being had. And not just by profit-makers. But by our Keepers. By whom we are being watched. And herded. Cultivated, for our use to the controlling Powers. And culled, if and when necessary. And kept docile as well with an endless parade of 'celebrity' titillation, and other fun and games. And inducements to shop. Endless inducements to shop, shop, shop until you drop. And then are just replaced with another robot. Another Piece of the Machine.
Feel familiar?
It is. It's the Matrix.
And you are in it.
Big time.
I've noticed. Since I've been back. After having been out of 'it' so long that I have some perspective on it.
So. It's time for The Troublemakers amongst us to start their engines. The race is on.
To the finish.
Of the current Age.
And the beginning of the next.
When we will have done with all this lesson-learning that we have been involved in, for such a long, long time.
The main lesson of which has been to experience what happens when you lose sight of The Purpose, and get caught up by and captured in The Process.
And, having learnt those lessons, and that one in particular: move up. To the next stage of the operation.
The operation, of Unfolding; of gods in the making.
By a loving God.
Our Source.
In Whom we live and move and have our being.
Beyond the Matrix. The realm of choice. Of free will. And thus, of 'Good' and 'Evil'.
And just so, is the Great Awakening here.
Do you have your proper helmet on, for the race to that Finish??
If so: You will be exceedingly glad that you did.
For that's why you chose to incarnate at this time.
Or Walk In.
Or however you managed to make your way here, at this special time.
To break the spell of The Matrix.
And enter the realm of the Real Thing.
On a higher turn of the spiral than we have ever managed before.
Congratulations for being here, to do this Work.
Now let's get to it.
---
No comments:
Post a Comment