Only in the interest of funding extended exclusively to young generations representing the current world’s owners.
In spite of the economic landscape, as steeped as it is in the denial of opportunity.
Does sex make the man.
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To explain further: https://anewgnosis.com/2022/01/12/the-conversation-that-makes-the-satanist/ Further information available after the under 3 page post. About seven total pages.
Only in the interest of funding extended exclusively to young generations representing the current world’s owners.
In spite of the economic landscape, as steeped as it is in the denial of opportunity.
Is how mass becomes matter the only question physics must answer.
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To explain further: https://anewgnosis.com/2021/08/25/the-problem-of-negatives-physics-and-management-systems/
Only in the interest of funding extended exclusively to young generations representing the current world’s owners.
In spite of the economic landscape, as steeped as it is in the denial of opportunity.
Is a valuation standard required for currency.
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To explain further: https://anewgnosis.com/2021/04/02/how-nations-fall/ (Whole twentysomething page report on the problems of currency valuation after the poem there.)
Only in the interest of funding extended exclusively to young generations representing the current world’s owners.
In spite of the economic landscape, as steeped as it is in the denial of opportunity.
Are vaccines required in the immunological response.
Only in the interest of funding extended exclusively to young generations representing the current world’s owners.
In spite of the economic landscape, as steeped as it is in the denial of opportunity.
Is carbon dioxide the poisonous gas in our atmosphere.
Only in the interest of funding extended exclusively to young generations representing the current world’s owners.
In spite of the economic landscape, as steeped as it is in the denial of opportunity.
Is fat considered healthy.
About 7 total pages. Section is from the opening of the second part of the conceptual presentation / novel called [White Elephant Sale]. It used to be available here, but pdf issues and translations from Word ’10 to the latest Word have not gone well, so far. To provide context, this piece begins with a small bit from the opening of the first project. This is all just formatted as a blog post. Enjoy.
Statement of Warning T
Knowledge of the unified field in the hands of people who account for gravity, sentience, and the intent of sentience without classifying the behavior of sentience as right or wrong compels us to this work. Following text is an unflinching account of people struggling to define:
What exactly is going on; who is in control?
How far have the ones in charge gone with Physics?
What are their plans? And,
What can be done about it?
It is unfit for all ages, making direct display of how bad things literally could be while developing a narrative to provide a composited “big picture” appraisal that, fitting the tone, must be covertly communicated and shared exclusively among concerned parties. Asking to know what impact these full implications, the facts beyond measure have, and expecting to be taken by the hand and coddled into understanding is a delusion readers must abandon.
With steadfast refusal to assess the nature and scope of the problem – what with everyone citing needs of personal lives and their interests – we have arrived here, the untenable position.
(Decuun is pronounced Dee – Koon) -Start of [white elephant sale]2y
Decuun Processing Conduit Readout
Type: Neurological Display
Class: Intelligent by Design
Images & Libelous Content :
All visual signal through brown to umber fields first develops children at playground – and at fault biologically proven in signal – children somehow hidden in darkness, in crawling positions, sudden picture infant [not naked].
Then boys and girls old enough and tall enough to ride the public park merry-go-round, trapped on hands and knees under its spinning metal platform, moving fast enough to move the dark air above them, shadow air swirling across the backs of children moving close to ground, somehow ducking in crawl, inching under the veracity of the increasing speeding spin of the metal ceiling, in deep black without light, sudden picture of a tower overtaking the horizon (rectangle monolith – more grey than black).
Boys and girls ducking under moving air in darkness over them, air moving hidden in dark particle light, falling and turning under the metal spinning merry-go-round ceiling [ideal of monstrosity] unseen children in low crawl moving toward where the ride is fixed to the Earth. To maybe find silence in its noise and violent sun-drenched metal spinning above, providing its own source of heat, showering in waves down on the backs of boy and girl heads, sudden addition of enough light to make them out, sudden image of bright heating orange overtaking metal walls through tempered glass.
Prognosis: Pathways tapped were aligned more to biochemical activity than the neurological drivers biological current can source. Subject not parent, has had less than ten relationships in their life, and is clearly set in the mode of tasking their own brains with matters with which they have no responsible concern.
Case Closed and Archived: *-
Processing Conduit Readouts – The voice within the masses that corporations and constitutionally elected governments have every right to serve is now heard. Brought to you by Decuun.
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Statement of Warning Q
The directing and assembling of all people into one lived amalgam of the subject and servant class no matter the integrity of the individual, using unseen, unconscious and subconscious forces, to the end of making the owners of the systems of governance godlike lords among peasants is treason.
Decuun Processing Conduit Readout
Type: Integrated Cognitive and Physical Display
Class: Intelligent by Design
Images & Libelous Content :
Visual signal develops to one internal visage rendered in fragments of focus; looking downward to the right to a phone screen, ghostly white light pales her forearm at the wrist, suddenly against the backdrop of nighttime car interior [superimposed glow of alone].
She awakes hours later.
Peripherals recorded in signal reflected through plaster surfacing off the sheet metal framing of the entrance to the dining hall:
She is in sweats without makeup [inattentive but reminiscent of bed] she nearly shuffles her feet as she crosses the open room and she looks up in glances to where windows meet high ceilings (abiding underserved aspirations and unsustainable goals).
Prognosis: Subject is on the other side of years spent missing social cues that are only conveyed with nonverbal communications. Their life will be lived in a coed world with no valid identification to their sex other than their bodies.
Case Closed and Archived: +”
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1(4) Catastrophic Exposure
Billable conclusions precipitate organizational fronts, the self-cutting population is somehow needed to offset the public’s release of commercial demons – always travelling in secret in sheets of an inner skin through the listener and assimilating the viewer with certainty – or treasuries are allocated to budget only after they accord to Decuun bylaws, that grant fifty percent of what is taken in by congressional graft to every constitutionally elected official, that is to be paid out over the course of their careers in service – good morning, I knew you whispers empty head sex slave – only after the legislative proceeds from each bill make it into a general slush fund – you should have switched her into compulsory, Sir – no one gets their hands dirty – now someone is going to pay for that and no one gets their hands dirty.
It’s best you vacate the premises, Sir.
My country in thin fabric suits of the finest wool – flanked by rail thin cohorts of sexual drive – move policy in pants – because where a bill starts is sacred – after all, the blood spills – children ought to learn that early and constrict with the trends – not against them – in rotundas and under domes – with 5000-dollar shoes on marble.
Inside the rot of teeth my country tis of thee for whom – for them, fortified with intelligence – for one hundred forty royal-sanctioned landowners packed into a barn to begin a new measured promise – Lucifer and Satan in congress in silver with gold running in strands through its artifice – in late 18th century candle and torch light, in romance with the new and upcoming iron; that advanced – but it was the birth of a country, uniting in quiet torrid modalities the u and the s, united for the Arian sanguine.
Bavaria is their front. Their lords of darkness churning black death rotting with special interest so long it carbonized flesh, stretching endless between what seem like invisible columns spinning in place, through its own world, apart from the haunted corridor dominance by the US of the Arian for the states united to detriment, forced Bavarian dependence for all time – voice of a civilization turn on the ovens – and its sexy grueling death scenes, a dark room lit by one bulb whose girls naked tortured beg and scream into thick shadow to men off camera – the onyx bones through the Earth Bavarian infrastructure – the sounds of gunshot – for all age – world concealing the invisible spools stretching rotting fields of putrid flesh taut in torture, twisted from skeletons in one complete tear, one brutal turn somehow comported their awareness with the flesh of their bodies absent structure into terrifying strewn-out anguish.
They were people but they’re empty demons now gone. There would come to be fifty states, what with five meaning death and every zero a way in – Decuun archival system decoded – United States of America forces separate the skin from the internal content. White American backbone isolated the agency of performance in the citizen’s solid jelly filling and arranged it, now foreign hands maneuver.
Spontaneous needs to augment per case will be constant, and language inherent in legislative process prohibits open target civilian. It will forever boil down to seasons in session.
Vision is of the eyes – but through a secret method strewn – because of two fingers on the five-year old’s head – noted – sight retards outward in thin plasma strings, white cornea and strands of vibrant blue iris threads through the broken surface of the black pupil, pushing miniscule deep night columns invisibly outward into air – pupil surfaces break in protrusions – physical and unknown to common man – sight travels its own corridors – through the interiors of dark town-cars – arriving at plain house brothels – blame it on the navigation – we brought the chip manufacturing home – praise in lingerie.
Chaos demands form, form informs chaos structured into prefabrications, amassed of all substance – en toto – nothing primordial, everything beyond comprehension sustaining the limited view. Group has decoded a cryptex inside the Nova Express trilogy by William S. Burroughs. Agreed upon in silence, a type of quiet built from moments of misplaced awe, nothing of true magnitude, what the crowd deems appropriate, standing out is lonely. Group recognizes low likelihood the codes will be believed. Submitting that man is forced into a collective that interprets each person at three constructed levels of a forced-upon psyche, both Williams and Burroughs technically did not have to know they were writing a code – it would serve as evidence for what Group leaders have called the Eternal promise. Outside in a hurricane, built forth from torrential upheavals quieted to physicality, the constant demand to be engaged marginalized like a young green leaf freshly ripped from a tree battered into rocks of the tide break, every calculation articulates the plea, the broken, prostrated beg,
“Please, leave us the bay.”
“Your invitation, please”
Inside the reception hall everyone’s pockets are empty, and in the coat check, all the pockets empty, except for tips to the valet, controlled convulsions on display, their every motion, every interest, the donned importance inside their laughter, and uneasiness in each hand extended to prospective partners. As the Burroughs code is completely presented at its conclusion in the third book of the trilogy, The Ticket that Exploded, only portions of this section of the code will be communicated. Worn down corridors of flesh throughways inside arms, carrying electric signals of such duration the toll of repetitive usage dries out the fibers, what an easy smile, what a somber jest, give me reason, commission a newborn’s purpose. Burroughs makes it clear the reader should note commas in sections throughout the work, by writing several lines one after another that clearly omit commas. A coordination of focal, directed bodily seizures accounts for all this, it is the world of the distinguished, in these everyone’s included but not invited, creating the separations, the unacknowledged chasms of difficult to reconcile shortcomings in the chests of the unacknowledged, breaking men to wails upon their gale force dismissal.
It’s not easily noticed, whole being accommodated to subroutines of conformity, lost to its application spread throughout the crowd, each awaits their contribution’s recognition, it’s as easily ignored as a raging ocean twenty feet from double-paned glass. Before continuing, background on the source of the code is assumed to be that of an outcast scion who descended from the relative wealth of the Burroughs typewriter company. As no confirmation of this can be found and it is customary to fabricate the upbringings of people who bring creative content to market, no further comment on his upbringing is needed. Hits like low grumbling echoes of windows forced to reverberate, the pressure braced and dispersed through glass, those waves carry wind to the edifices, these guests, too loud to hear the portend, this wind and all its concerted effort carries water toward the hushed, mumbling attendants, the toast about to begin.
“We didn’t work long for this, but we worked hard.”
Tears well among the throng of well-dressed sycophants shifting in their gowns, women adorn the brightest shining men, stepping boldly with hollow legs, top heavy, brain heavy, secretly affirming self-worth through exchanged nods and glares. As having access to the market at the levels Burroughs achieved secretly always ties back to Satanism and, as it is recognized that involvement in Satanism is not chosen in those who are born into it – it is not chosen by most of the talent the industry discovers – as much as it is forced, many sections of the Burroughs code would seem to indicate that he secretly harbors hopes that someone or some force outside the machine of Satansist-owned commerce is actively intervening on the behalf of general decency. Chills sink into the space each body occupies, sliding into them, entering through gaps between their cells, outside storm temperatures coming to ground in elongated forms of low-pressure cold air nestling into their spines. Decuun marches on and there is no evidence that Burroughs’ pleas for aid, if that’s what they were, have ever been heeded.
Worth is measured quarterly in every hollow individual, only made whole through common definition, solid forms built solely through passive concord, unspoken agreements pushing poses and encouraging wind tunnels overtake their optic nerves. Following the code established by omitted commas, on page ten is the line “You attempted to be God that is to intervene and failed utterly . . .” italicized word in the original. The sky isn’t hiding stars. Nazis are known to spread the belief that the Arian man is God, taking this with the nihilism common to soldiers in Nazi ranks – which foreign intelligence previously assigned as meeting internal needs to psychologically place the horrors they were expected to commit – it is likely Nazi science itself has at its main tenet, that because all of physics is manipulated to the Arian’s favor, the Nazi scientist can make man God. They’re swallowed in the light the guests have acclimated to, with its invisible ceiling blending into opaque atmosphere, unseen blackness hovering intermingled in cloud.
Unheard raindrops ping on an atrium ceiling, underneath it all, the scene and its attendants forced into their custom compartments, the shell game, hope you find a filled-out suit instead of a solid specter, hope there’s warmth in shared proximity. Nazism has been proven to be a cover. Its leadership are Satanists and from their view, Nazism itself (was) a sex and death cult. Not this nagging sense you’re riding atop a rushing current, clinging for dear life through violent rapids, need to keep smiling, complimenting accessory choices, want the position furthest from the windows, if you’re too close their deep growl is guttural, physical, and it detracts from the toastmaster. The Burroughs code would suggest that Nazis were then and have always been Satanists in reserve, existing as an intra-dimensional para military force. In total sense, in absolutes realized in the throes of death, all storms are orchestrated by the continent-sized eye of a perpetual hurricane at the earth’s pole, perchance to glimpse the monstrosity upon your release, the hidden hope something will welcome you upon exit.
Universal head chieftain adjures over oval offices and their minions, clawing at blazers to expose silk lining, but only in dreams because it doesn’t fit the decorum, the phantom cardboard partitions dictating behavior, making the enforced silence palatable, the professional diligent acceptance. Para military as operating under contained skies filled with stolen atmosphere, unseen and seventy-two degrees at all times, air conditioned, clouds stolen for their hydrogen and oxygen, to make realms where pretty blonde boys all grown up can play with machines to intra-dimensional affect. Practicing submission and glorifying ascendancy, pretending to listen while waiting for the current patron’s arrival, the real head of the line, the bonafide feedbag attendant. Intra dimensional means through dimensions, inter dimensional means two or more separate dimensions that may interact; it does not mean they do.
Two rooms, one on Earth we could all walk into, one in its own dimension; we say inter dimensional to account for the two positions. Where the schedules are made, out of more circular offices, the one storm’s eye swirling the ground of all air, hoping enough gets stolen from lungs, plotting enough cause for decay so newer, less substantial and ever subservient eyes build. If the word intra-dimensional is used, it indicates dynamics as they are arranged in one dimension are pushing in some way into another dimension – because the two dimensions are linked to impact one another. Electric ghosts project through flesh as they substantiate gradually over every interface with any multimedia device, through silent signals riding soft static, form informs chaos fallen into place along nerves embedded in flesh, see the glowing electric blue washed into a faint white medium leaning out of the torsos of every citizen.
The living ghosts, it’s more than metaphor, it’s the applied mechanics of an unknown science, it is calculated metaphysics accomplished for far more than monetary profit. An interpretation lending itself to a global view of how a life in Satanism is lived, is found in the Burroughs code by following exclusively the italicized words on pages leading up to page ten: bottom of page 8 repeated, “This is a weapon . . an enemy weapon”; on page nine, again, only words in italics on the whole page and clearly befitting the context, esprit de corps, which is taken to mean comradery, on page ten, first words in italics are non-organization, and the next italicized word on that page is intervene. Keep them corralled, force their smiles, time, order, file their protracted death, prognosticate on how much the ruling class can earn in the duration, bet the futures market, amortize interest on the loans people secured to secure their graves.
[“First pages-addenda”] %-
DoWn By ThE sHoReS oF tHe ShAnKy BaNkY
wHeRe ThE bUlLfRoGs JuMp FrOm AcHe To LaNkY
SiNgInG:
Sprinkle Shakedown
Ha, you thought you’d get me- Heh-heh, you thought you’d get me
Your overcoats and badges don’t make you monsters
You can’t push me. I won’t move.
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Bibliographies: Williams, William Carlos. The Embodiment of Knowledge. New York: New Directions Publishing Corporation, 1974. Print.
Burroughs, S. William. The Ticket that Exploded. New York: Grove Press, 1992. Print.
Five pages
Emboldened and Intoxicated
Time quakes the rattled nerves that lie disrupted in connection, floating in fraying pieces under the surface, that become light and heavy in stringy expanses to contain steadily defeated urges, connecting to sinew and straightening out as they toughen up, coarse, turning into tendons holding a person who has gone liquid to their skeleton.
Cattle in spaces just beneath the future leather, or man’s neurological tissues strewn to full pertinence in blurring vision - in those times that you need to remain upright, when something else shifts you in whatever direction more than you move - leather and sun and skin with sweet tinges and bitter scents rising through the pores, for every tomorrow settled in dismissed recollection.
Learned from Time Spent Watching Demons
Shuffling their forms apart from shade in concealed movements, remaining coupled to the absence of light, strands of shadows grow out of their screened seas tendrils dithering in pieces to panting soot and elongating into ephemeral fibers, spiraling forward as they tighten themselves into twining.
Then the blackened cordage slips around the victim's throat unnoticed.
Turbulence
Pestering conclusions surround then the empty closes in, it takes a person like they’re being swallowed by the boundaries of their own selves, which suddenly have become an open shaft with slick walls and no way to climb out.
Falling, colliding and thinning with air and sinking through current, being dispersed along the bottom of the sky.
But still on the ground.
Parts of a Tree
Fell out from inside the ridges of the bark in dark long strands of half bodies, contaminated my clothes.
(And slept on the branch on my belly, awoke with the woodened patterns of thick waving vertical bars pressing into one side of my face.)
Fell out of dreams rooted deep enough to reach moist soil, startled at the distant sounds of birds excited to eat insects flying at sunset.
Personality Testing Character
Fell the tree-line if you expect release.
The open expanse is just past the appropriate act, but the bible is full of those types of quandaries, and that’s the only good book.
Time your exits by how the surprise shortening of your availability registers after you’re gone.
Few catch all the atmospheric shadows, massive and draping their forms downward, superimposed and dimming in ghostly visual echoes, collapsing to Earth like a shared and lonely secret, that take the sky and anything that could be called oversight in the first place.
Still, it requires a special typecast.
A peculiar but indispensable mold, built in the specific ways every act committed commiserates with memory, holds in its crevices and concave regimenting structures the feeling of having your every question answered.
It tempts the target to remain in place, and for the entire time they are held in thrall, their forms shift.
Standards of the Industry (Players Included)
Beaten into them with trembling persistence then cored out and left a husk, training the deviant debutante and functioning ensemble, learning the personable, absent and wandering the ephemeral self, but vision mining out both corners of their eyes, always - so they never see anything coming.
Dailies and stock ticker streams are interchangeable if you’re high enough up in the building, as are the screens, just shut your eyes. There is nothing they can’t control.
Does the sickening travel through the shades of the digital colors in the projections?
Tune in at 8 to decide?
They worked hard enough to deliver:
Cuddle up to heated up dismal sweats in under 22 minutes and it’ll make the cut.
Nightly Broadcast
Deterring the answer in favor of the warning on the packaging, wrapping up in the freezing that makes stuttering impossible to avoid, but that’s concealed in the studio monitors, and the voice of the broken like lateral icicles eviscerates as cold as the air is piercing…
To put things into a format that is welcoming enough, considerate enough, and after a style that leaves nothing resolved but feels authoritarian, as the standard. It keeps them tuning in.
Once Cornered
There is no one near but the air becomes crowded with terrible silent wretches pushing into a personal sub-reality, one that perhaps only the pineal can perceive directly, and the impact of sensing ribbons of intricate lifeforms creates its own effect. Standing tall, then dissipating as your person, into the channels their total populations create.
It is marked by a sudden clenching throughout the body, as if you’re being seized upon within yourself, it is overcoming, but there's no one near.
Principles of Radar
It was in their dreams to never see that target write again.
Silent and anxious twitches in their faces, their minds racing, guessing words, huddled in the closet of a room, for insulation and to concentrate a pseudonym for character out of the lot of them; something they can take turns using for disguise as they move through shadows to commit all the acts light fails to complete.
It’s matter and exposure - not “a” then of - it’s critical mass fast dissolve simply because enough time was given. Thus, their interest to never hear from those types again, from the patients and those lost in the crevices of a scratched surface, and all those articulating their numbers into homogeneity then disappearing into the quiet signal-fed masses.
Grey skies are clouds that seem matted if you’re living under the same storm front long enough, maybe in the span of a week, then the sky may as well become floor for the spectacle you’ve just created - looking at the world that way.
Or, was that the silent removed orchestration coopting a lived perspective - aching not to haunt? Built of death just the same, with decay the result of its approach.
Or is it the living who fuel it, those versed in everything light fails to complete?
Building Systems - The Importance of Leaving Things Out
Rattling its self together or piecemeal degrading apart at the edges, in mists acquiring thickness selectively, as interest, as if by amortization with physical repercussions, a thing built - ethereal, or as on paper - from the latter grew servants, their bodies like scales, their spirits housed in each drying out, waiting to be shed reptile fleck of the different skin they all share, while something more literal about that is known by the former.
-One statement can make hierarchical mysteries, make you feel like you’re acknowledged by the encoded definition only they found in the reading; from their passages these pages will acquire nuance, learning new ways to encourage yield and no one will be the wiser…
A Discontinued Anthropological Study
To build within what was only figments of structure without letting their brains solidify the perpetration (the artificial edifice is as invisible as vapor before cloud - like a mist one can sense but not see), because from there the cages can take shape, they are internal, and as they close in their interior dimensions shift, accommodating whatever walls peculiar to each victim are already in place:
“The underlying motive, the cohesion we enliven works as spirit only gaining body, only levelling potential to affect changes in the lesser deserving by the actions of our fellows.”
Actions in potentia are defined by the sanguine caliber of victims, in the specific ways how each one missed the mark flows from their fading corpses - their eyes betraying the shine of hope as they go, vacating their purpose white-grey cloudy and it’s a shame.
This outlook grows from the relatively fertile ground in their psyches that exists between forgotten streams of conversations with their elders; while they transpired they couched the corridors of the recipient’s thoughts with obvious conclusions everyone else will have to pay for, and that sounds like an obtuse entry to understanding, but this culture are the fully sighted, leading one another, generation after generation down pitch-black corridors.
Time You Came ‘Round
Felt closer and less, the warmth drenched the air in summers and falls, in evenings when the bitterness of the rinds only came out if you chewed down to the white parts, because it was quiet and even then, only when the days lasted into nights, for that time of year when day-end heat makes its own physical echoes to take over the spine, in secret with difference, then the moisture of dim light built as the sun set earlier, day by day matriculating to dark particle oceans afloat in pitch black by six - it was all remembrance in clouds of soot when we met.
Notes for the Conversationalist
Danger lies in collapsible, languid and profane propositions, and in corridors of communication trafficked by the treacherous but determined, by the lacking but sinister; people shake inwardly at an empty prospect, at the potential spirit of an embrace too constricting to utter a sound - at the hypothetical horror of an earnest offering that falls short, and they choose the posturing over the presentation - the glimmer playing across a span of broken glass over the drink they may as well have enjoyed.
There was a presence near, from it a fury was occasionally betrayed by a swell of indifference, it grew covertly tempestuous in its vision and spectacle then by mere proximity it threatened to engulf me, until I was alone.
Accounts of the Academic Transaction Whose Receipt is the Destroyed World
No one ever decided to simply make the math up, but the equations were ignored enough for interpretations to win out over end-quotients.
-If that’s even an applicable term, because the founders of the school would not approve the lexicon to be used until they had been granted sole approval rights.
Then everything was said to be shifting but nothing was adrift, no changes on the horizon, so we checked, all of it was still as anchored to nothing as it ever was - a storm swell that doesn’t start by mimicking the ocean, a scream from an open mouth whose air was stolen - and the whole process was only designed to build consensus?
An apparent strategy we learned we have all been stuck in since the most apparent big bang, and this, again, did not match the equations that the founders made clear we would never be sanctioned to correct, so we went silent.
There is no opposition.
Hell or heaven is building.
(And not the lie their kind believes makes them one in the same.)
No one’s checking on your personal choice and if they’re smart, they haven’t even given your life or where you’ll end up a single thought. That’s how bad it got.
Air Conditioning
If you missed the ending someone close by will claim to have seen it, and this keeps everything safe, things go subtle in distinctions over a duration that peddles your thoughts to your brain, but you feel it like a block of melting ice is filling the hold where your brain should be -
Like chilled frozen dripping insides and content are your makeup.
While faces seem to work in concert, keeping it all still.
What is following?
Nothing warmed like the invisible panels we’ve maintained, the hauntingly thin partitions directing onlookers without notice.
With casual glances an unspoken language we pretend we’re fluent in carries the evening (everywhere all the time) while the words, their roots and source constructs were designed by another hand people can’t seem to let go of, that threatens to strengthen or crumble the hidden walls we keep at its whim.
Preceding was some of the newest work from the upcoming collection, The Eyes Shut: Starlight Pages. Here is an Eyes Shut: Starlight poem: http://anewgnosis.com/2021/10/25/names-eyes-shut-starlight/
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If ever an agenda justified the Nazis forming in the first place it was, in fact, their unwillingness to accept a fractional reserve valuation model for their currency. The Nazis listed as part of their cause to rise in power their banking system, that was then run by the Reichsbank, the central bank of Germany. Incidentally, the model set forth by this banking system was followed in the formation of the Federal Reserve, meaning the problem with this type of banking had already begun in the US, at least two decades before WW2 began.
WW1 decimated the economy of Germany, and by the reserve valuation standard the German Reichsmark was rendered worthless. Germany had to pay, and they did in how pre-existing trade relations dictated that their currency, whose value represented the total national balances and deficits it carried with its trade partners set against a reserve amount, would have to lose value in order to fiscally compensate their European neighbors – that’s the macroeconomics of it in a nutshell, the short story is that it meant wheelbarrows full of paper currency were needed if you were in Germany after World War 1, and you wanted to buy basic grocery items using the German mark.
For historical context, in the United States a few banks wrote the Federal Reserve Act of 1913 and ever since this country has seen its infrastructure taken apart, the same thing happened in Germany and it wasn’t because of the first world war. The war had its result, but the problems inherent in fractional reserve valuation provided their own cause for why that result fiscally destroyed the country.
Wars are fought by a country’s leaders who command their country’s defenses, and the losers pay, but to say that because the printing and worth of your nation’s currency is run by a central bank bound to a fractional reserve model, not a single person in your country can afford bread for who knows how long, is a scam. Recognizing that it was indeed the financial system itself to blame for Germany’s post World War One economy, among other populist movements, was the Nazis, which grew out of the German worker’s party. Before moving on, to make this point clear:
PROBLEMS IN FRACTIONAL RESERVE VALUATION / MACROECONOMICS 101
Two rectangles on a white board, each has a slash running vertically through it, and about one third of each rectangle is to the right of the slashes. The two rectangles represent two different nation’s currencies and the nations are in a trade relationship. Let’s say the left rectangle represents the US dollar and the right the Chinese Yuan. By theory, everything China produces for national trade only has real value in China’s own currency, and the same is said for anything produced by the US, so the area to the right of the slash of both rectangles is called the “reserve” of the currency.
China’s Yuan has an “inherent value” that is stated in the total worth of its national product. The US dollar has the same thing; the currencies are worth their nation’s product and at the same time, the currencies define worth for anything traded, so a marker called “reserve” is applied to the idea of China’s currency from the US perspective, and in a trade relationship China applies the same idea to US currency. This means that when it comes time to balance the books between the nations, some of the currency used to pay one another back only has value in terms of the total trade balance, and the currency itself only has value because national product is available to be traded in the first place.
-To make that work you put two hypothetical rectangles on the board, and put a slash through both. Now, the US can only trade with what is valued at the worth of its own dollar, so the reserve section of the fictional dollar cannot be used to balance trade discrepancies; it has to be set apart or else nothing the US trades on has any value in its own land (by the theory), therefore, the “rest” of the fictional dollar on the board can be used to pay back China when the US comes up short on the trade sheet – the reserve part cannot.
So, if the US is running at a deficit in its trade with China, each US dollar then pays back less of the total debt, and once the US is in too much physical debt to China, eventually China will decide it must move the reserve line on the US currency, and here’s why:
Let’s say a trade partner has a valuable product from its nation, valuable as measured in its currency, and valuable enough for others to want to trade for it, so trade relationships begin, and for anyone always on the losing side of total product traded (total value of product traded), eventually the value of their currency will have to decrease, while the value of the currency belonging to the partner in the stronger trading position will have to increase, or else the currency used by the position with the stronger product will lose value in other trade relationships.
-Given the basic macroeconomics on fractional reserve valuation, the US will never pay China back, and by treaties bound to the fractional reserve paradigm, China will begin to more and more valuate its currency according to its trade relations with Russia, India, Brazil, and Singapore (BRICS) – it will be their only choice – or else the value of the Yuan will collapse (the US is too big a trading partner and its debt too massive). BRICS applies to China just as much as NAFTA applied to the US. Because of what NAFTA (the North American Free Trade Agreement) became, the US will only have a dollar worth anything if its worth is valuated against the national products of Mexico and Canada, and this is by treaty; BRICS for China and for the US it’s the USMCA (US, Mexico, Canada) treaty signed by Trump, that is widely considered nothing more than a rebranding and narrowing of the trade arrangements that began with NAFTA. (Bill Clinton signed the US into NAFTA in the 90s and Trump signed its update; the value of the dollar is not a partisan issue – neither side is doing anything about it.)
FRACTIONAL RESERVE VALUATION IS FOR THE ROYALTY
The Bank of International Settlements is in Switzerland, and it operates as the clearing house for fractional reserve valuated currencies, ostensibly navigating how muddy the process is to applying the basic two rectangles idea explained earlier to every national trade relationship, stabilizing the process of determining how the worth of national currencies must change with respect to one another regularly. This means that when it comes to the currency everyone on the planet depends on (whatever is in your hand), its value is susceptible to decrease or increase according to the networking mathematical equations that measure total international trade – people even make money off the idea that money can lose value against other types of money – but it all comes down to the notion that the total product traded by a country must have a value, and that value is determined by what each trading partner can bring to the table.
It’s a convenient strategy for the royalty of the world, who in this day of modern rule through corporatism exclusively reserves for their class market swaying, high-up positions in global corporate conglomerates; real in the blood royalty has been reported to be in place at You Tube, at Google, at Pepsi, and at Royal Shell Oil Co, which is actually owned by the House of Orange, who are Dutch royalty. But royalty set up the world’s current corporatist stage over 80 years ago, working largely as the secret hand maneuvering intelligence operations – back to post WW1 Germany:
When you have any cause in place, a movement can easily be structured, with a few knowing agents who are working off of a pre-existing agenda. The agenda was to eventually create a corporatist state with global reach, and the movement to be used at the time was Nazism, which needed funding if it was to amount to anything. There was a mountain of corporate support at the time, in part because Nazism picked up eugenics as a founding ideal. The people bankrolling the Nazis were corporatists, they were the heads of industry in Europe and the US and among other things they liked the idea of breeding people to superiority, so a large part of their funding actually came with the understanding that they would at least lean toward becoming the genocidal maniacs the Nazis turned out to be.
Once Hitler was in power he installed Walther Funk as the Reichminister of Economics, and then the secret corporatist interest working on behalf of the Aristocracy, put him at the head of the Bank of International Settlements (BIS), in a design to appease Hitler. (You can check wikipedia here: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Walther_Funk – the guy is listed to have held the office at the top of the BIS from April of 1938 to March of 1939, and WW2 was from 1939-1945.) The Nazi regime had started a new currency for Germany, and with their man at the head of the BIS, the idea was packaged as if it would work but of course, it didn’t.
The BIS was needed by its largest client, the US Federal Reserve, to negotiate settlements in the trade relations that indicated the dollar’s value at the time (as well as the value of any other currency traded under BIS rules), and WW2 ensued. NAFTA governed what world markets became after the cold war ended, then the BIS brokered the establishment of the EU, which was always the plan of the nascent global corporatist state that backed the Nazis – Walther Funk was even said to be the person who committed to paper the EEC (the European Economic Community), and no matter who wrote it from the standpoint of history, the EEC was to the developing European Union what NAFTA was to the failing US economy – it failed in its predetermined direction, in a way that required NAFTA to become the USMCA.
IT WAS ALL A SET UP
In fact, the above rundown on macroeconomics doesn’t tell the whole story. The way it worked out, all of the world’s industrialized nations decided to make the US dollar their “universal” reserve currency, mainly because of the US’ position in post World War Two finance, and the gold backing the dollar. Shortly after this, as if the move was ordered by the BIS itself the US Federal Reserve removed gold backing from its currency, creating what eventually became the fractional reserve scenario explained above, but applied differently; according to how treaties, like NAFTA or BRICS, made certain international trade relationships more economically prudent than others, and at the same time, every nation valuated their county’s currency against a reserve they each held on the US dollar.
The US dollar is still used as the world’s “reserve”, but if you put that into practice, the entire ploy is a negotiating tactic used for global fiscal management, where every other nation on the planet that isn’t the United States, in their trade relationships, will be able to steer the fiscal infrastructure of the US to collapse indirectly over a few generations, through how the fractional reserve valuation of currency model the world has agreed to, has subjected people to their currency buying less or more than it did yesterday, at any given time, as a planetary standard.
When you’re talking value of the dollar, fractional reserve valuations, and the infrastructure, let’s say a public project for new roads gets approved and funded at 5 billion, but due to on the ground issues with contractor logistics, the project doesn’t start until two years after its approval. If the dollar lost value in those two years and the project hasn’t started, the same project is liable to cost 5.1 or 5.2 billion, which is one or two hundred million dollars more – where’s the new money coming from?
-So, apply that to all the nations that have regularly been on the losing side of key trade relations for long enough, and the result is a planet of countries with collapsing infrastructures, leaving only the elite, who at the top are living aristocracy, to buy everything they can own regardless of public concern or welfare. It becomes apparent when you see the entire world dividing into economic regions before your eyes, then you realize, this is exactly what their global takeover plan has been along, and it was far more involved with world finance and market controls than anyone, who weren’t the elite financiers, expected.
Nazism in WW2 was a populist movement put into place by intelligence services loyal to Aristocracy alone. The problems with the national economy post WW1 got enough people on board, and once the movement started it had to be somewhat appeased to keep the agenda going until the goal was reached, so the BIS move involving the Nazi Reichminister of Economics was allowed, as was every evil act that got rolled into the imperialist, genocidal war front the Nazis became.
The agenda targeting an entire religion’s people for eventual slaughter grew by the same royal-backed intelligence operations work, but in factions that existed only to foment a movement among targeted special interests that identified with the term “Nazi” for their own reasons all along, and that’s where real Nazi esoterica begins.
THE UNFORGIVABLE NAZI – THE REASON FOR THE HOLOCAUST
This brand of Nazi is a Satanist. They take their name proudly from the word “Ashkenazim”, meaning the Jewish people of the Germanic regions, because they sell that Nazis date back to a tribe imbedded within Judaism, whose sole purpose is to destroy the Jewish people.
On the surface the story works, but it’s used for lower ranks. The real reason is to create a derogatory term out of the word used for people who were targeted in the holocaust (who weren’t only Jews, but they were by far the most targeted), because it is needed as a foundational Satanic hex; in English the letter “j” is pronounced as the English letter “y” in several languages. Satan is followed as the owner of the planet, so if some of “Satan’s” people pronounce the English letter “j” as a y, then Satanists can make the word “Jew” become the word “you” for the purposes of targeting potential problems in a hex.
People were slaughtered in the millions because by their religion a member is called a three letter word, a “Jew” and, when the letter j in the word is replaced with a “y”, it sounds like the word “you”. So any one person can then become the “you” targeted by their agenda, if the name or term used to reference the targeted person gets replaced with the word “Jew”. This is why the Nazis are always claiming they are mad at the Jews; it’s them fueling an ongoing Satanic hex – it was never meant to only denote the vehement hatred of a people because of their religion – all that’s for the entertainment of the stupid but useful inbreeds who populate the real numbers of the Nazi movement, which in modern times is known as National Socialism and Arianism.
Satanists used Nazism because for them, the holocaust was required, or else their central hex (calling anyone a Jew and anything a Jewish plot), would not work. Satanist Nazis follow the demon “Mizanekhsa” ( The word Ashkenazim backwards; all Nazis put together sort of make his body, and his “demonic power” supposedly unifies the Nazis in their work).
-As weird as it all sounds, this explains the foundations of Satanism in Nazi Germany (more on Satanism at next post), and it explains the holocaust as one massive ritualistic sacrifice committed to give the Nazis power they believed they would be able to use, only after the ritual was complete. There were even rumors from concentration camps that the ashes from the Jewish people who were burned in the ovens were spread through the atmosphere, dropped from planes over all of Nazi-unified Europe, and supposedly the Nazis believed that they were consecrating the land in some way. Europe was unified under one rule, just as they planned, but a bit over two generations later, with the founding of the European Union and the economics of it explains itself; Satanism is about people management, they literally see themselves as the people who manage the rest of the people on Earth, and Satanists are evil.
It’s also out there, but it fits to the model of pursuing what these types of Nazi soldiers apparently believed was guaranteed Satanic power. Satanism in the end is run by the Aristocracy, in particular the secret society Skull and Bones, whose roots trace back to Bavaria, a state in Germany. Skull and Bones operates as a knightly order that is loyal only to this secret Aristocratic state. In fact, the famous Skull and Bones pin used at a special rank in the Nazi SS is a signal of service to this role in the hierarchy of “real” world power. These were the adherents to the ideologies that will never be forgiven, and they concealed themselves the entire time within the Nazi war machine.
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At the next post: More on Satanism, how the word “you” is given any power at all to the Satanist, and what the worship of Satan is without Nazism. If you got here from elsewhere, link to blog’s next post: http://anewgnosis.com/2022/01/12/the-conversation-that-makes-the-satanist/