GLYPH #6

“Man lives in a solid world in which he believes in/ I write of murder, drug dealing and major catastrophic event/ After the cruxifixction Christ’s followers are filled with the Holy Spirit/ The American Justice System investigates organized crime, while Joseph Valachi snitches…”

 #JFKFiles

HEAR THE EVIL, SEE THE EVIL, SPEAK THE EVIL.


At present, sexual assault disclosures are a feature of the news cycle:

http://www.foxnews.com/entertainment/2017/10/19/male-feminist-writer-fired-by-gq-magazine-after-woman-accuses-him-sexual-assault.html

http://www.independent.co.uk/news/uk/politics/uk-politics-sexual-harassment-women-female-mps-commons-parliament-party-councils-a8015816.html

https://theintercept.com/2017/10/20/brooklyn-teen-police-rape-consent/

https://www.vox.com/culture/2017/8/17/16156902/roman-polanski-child-rape-charges-explained-samantha-geimer-robin-m?

https://www.sgtreport.com/articles/2017/10/23/pedogate-stranger-things-star-finn-wolfhard-fires-agent-amid-claims-of-sexual-assault-and-harassment

https://www.theshadowleague.com/story/middle-schoolers-commit-race-based-sexual-assault-on-black-students

https://www.theatlantic.com/business/archive/2017/10/legal-agreements-sexual-assault-ndas/543252/?utm_source=atltw

https://www.muckrock.com/news/archives/2017/oct/16/fort-bragg-crowdfund/?


Speaking from a place of personal integrity and principles, and not from the modern incarnation of “-ism,” politics I say:

Men have to do better.

I say that concerning our discussions of events and our mental view of things such as sexual abuse, pedophilia and domestic violence. Said simply, it’s not a joke. Instead of reaching for examples of false alarms (of which there are many) can we not do our part to examine the situations and types of men who commit these acts? Can we not use introspection to see how we may have been complicit in such acts or promoted ideas which feed this disgusting appetite in others? These men are not all of us and we need not defend them or attempt to destroy the women who come forward. But what we need to do is stand firm on grounded principles that wrong is wrong and that certain actions deserve scorn, hate and no helping hands.  Perpetrators of abuse disgust me, and I support none of them, no matter what they look like or where they come from.

The idea of a man becoming more aware to such issues if/when they have a family is an old one. Even more pressing is the change in worldview that many men undergo if they have daughters. I’ve personally always despised any person who uses their power to oppress, subjugate and consume the bodies of those unable to resist or avoid them for whatever reason. Of course there are cases where a person could have done more to bring their truth to light or to not continue to serve the desires of some sick S.O.B., but that doesn’t negate the proactive agency shown on the part of the perpetrator. That person DECIDED to take these actions and inflict pain upon another person. Other cases of abuse are examples of naked power, threats and nepotistic protection that the perpetrator is aware of.

That being said, how we ‘feel’ about abuse, rape and molestations effect our thinking and analysis of them. How often in all-male circles does someone make a joke, make light of, or attempt to ameliorate a discussion on these matters? Are men cursed with a bicameral mind concerning these issues? Does the great god of “The Man Code,” still hold so much sway that we can’t see how horrible these acts are in general and that our families are just as susceptible to attack as anyone? Maybe people’s reactions to this topic are colored by their pasts, that I do not know, but I do know we can do better. It’s not a game, it’s not a joke. The reality of wide spread sexual, physical and emotional abuse by men of power upon men, women and children is real and it’s something we all must SERIOUSLY engage in order to make a better world. If you don’t do it for your mother, your sister, your aunt or your wife, do it for your friends mother, your brother’s wife, your sister’s friend and your daughter’s friends.

Just, do it.

Peace

 

 

 

DIGGING IN THE CRATES #2: “The Image” by Daniel Boorstin

“Digging in the Crates” is a series of posts related to reading done either for research or personal edification taken from texts of the past. Many of these will be refashioned posts created from threads I have posted on Twitter. I’m not sure how others do threads but I tend to make them more ad-hoc than finely tuned, on purpose, which coincides with how I view Twitter as a more immediate and improvisational medium. Not all agree with my view of Twitter but that’s how I see it and use it. In this series I will transpose some of those Twitter threads but also reserve the right to embellish and update the topic matter on this site. The subject matter usually concerns themes which connect the past and the present through various ‘evidences’ of connections I ferret out from my research.


 

1) THE NEWS – A Thread: The promotion of “news” outside of the gossip of the average person has always been political. There is an endgame (all-ways).

2) Daniel Boorstin argues that a Graphic Revolution took place in the late 1800s which brought us to our current state. Yet the MO is old.

 

3) Focusing on the American scene he discusses “pseudo-events” as the basis for what we call News and Public Relations, its bastard child.

4) America is a special in many ways. An important way is the method of “public sphere creation” using the media.

5) The lofty ideals of journalism, honestly, were never being used on a mass scale. The “newspaper” has always been a tool of political aims.

6) Ask yourself, “why?” would elites share information with the subjects they largely want to keep under thumb? In order to in-form you…

7) Reporters, editors and writers, “decide” the angles of “stories” they chose which they deem “new worthy” and they always have.

8) The tenor of the language proliferates into the public sphere, and if the news isn’t enough the academics and pundits ensure it does.

9) Writing in 1962 he was basically called our present out. At that time he said the “news” was full nonsense for 50 years already.

10) This pseudo-event concept is useful. In his view most things we take for news or information aren’t really either.

11) Boorstin’s definition of a pseudo event in 4 parts. It is planned, promoted, presented and then commented on.

The loop is reinforcing

12) Very quickly the desires of the public 2 remain ‘informed’ when no big events were taking place led 2 the industrial creation of events

13) And of course we have Edward Bernays, nephew Sigmund “freaky” Freud, on the scene waving a visibly hidden hand…

14) Bernay’s features heavily in the entire US and western canon concerning commercial promotion, ad psychology and public psyops

15) Hired to promote cigarettes he dubbed them “freedom torches” and hired women to perform a fake march in NYC…

16) The idea that smoking was a revolutionary act for women at the time was enough to write ‘stories’ about. Yet in reality, it was staged.

17) Now turn to modern ‘daily’ ‘local’ news. What % of that is usually crime? Crime not even in your city, or country? Is that truly news?

DIGGING IN THE CRATES #1: “The New Atlantis” by Sir Francis Bacon

“Digging in the Crates” is a series of posts related to reading done either for research or personal edification taken from texts of the past. Many of these will be refashioned posts created from threads I have posted on Twitter. I’m not sure how others do threads but I tend to make them more ad-hoc than finely tuned, on purpose, which coincides with how I view Twitter as a more immediate and improvisational medium. Not all agree with my view of Twitter but that’s how I see it and use it. In this series I will transpose some of those Twitter threads but also reserve the right to embellish and update the topic matter on this site. The subject matter usually concerns themes which connect the past and the present through various ‘evidences’ of connections I ferret out from my research.


 

In the course of reading some literature on the occult history of American’s early denizens and founding fathers the name of Sir Francis Bacon is sure to come up again and again. In one text the idea of the knowledge of America pre-“discovery” references Bacon’s work, “The New Atlantis,” as a text worthy of note due to it’s possible coded meanings and description of technologies seemingly far ahead of the author’s time. I procured a copy of the document, read it, and the following is a series of observations I made on the text concerning the ideas of: futurism in Bacon’s works, development of language, literary themes, and occult underpinnings to the “philosophy of America,” in the minds of the architects of the “New World.”


(1) Starting a thread for my reading of “The New Atlantis” by Francis Bacon. Bacon greatly advanced both the vocabulary of the English language and various themes in scientific and occult thought in his adherents across the continent of Europe. Released in 1627, “The New Atlantis,” much like the books of Arthur C. Clarke, has a very self fulfilling sci-fi quality about it.

 

(2) As he’d have wanted, I’m already learning a few new old words.

(3) One of the fascinating things is how this book reads like an alien encounter of sorts. Tales of technology and hints at modern medicine.

(4) Furthering the close encounter motif the ‘guardians’ refer to a House of Strangers Bacons’ crew is in, and outlines boundaries for them to follow.

(5) Bacon was so prolific there are a class of scholars known as “Baconian.” Within their literature and many discussions in alternative history circles there are many references to idea of the New Atlantis being America.

(6) The imagery used is biblical, futuristic (1627) and ethereal.

(7) There was a messianic fervor related to that time of exploration and expansion. Some thought the Natives were the 13th tribe of Judea. Columbus in his diary at one point claimed to have found the nexus of the four rivers which flowed from the Garden of Eden.

(8) In the text we find the crew adrift east of Peru, Bacon turns up the symbolism with the island named “Bensalem,” as the setting for his utopia: Wisdom, ethics, god.

(9) Reference point on the Biblical relevance of the usage of the term, “salem.”

(10) Bacon’s crew learns of the island’s history, a Noah allegory ensues, and we see a combination of Biblical exegesis mixed with symbolism.

(11) Here the imagery is undeniable and proclaims a direct link to the history told in the Abrahamic faiths. It puts Hebrews, Persians and Indians on this new land found off the coast of Peru.

(12) More of the Close Encounters feeling here. A benevolent group of wise beings, possibly divine, worthy of admiration, sight barely seen, are deemed to be helpful and righteous. Very reminiscent of the benevolent alien theory espoused by many New Agers and UFO buffs during our millennia.

(13) Here the Bensalemites are flat out referred to as magicians and we get a sprinkle of the secret oaths and pledges Bacon was fond of. Bacon is also given credit for advancing not only the sciences but adding great depth to occultism as well. He was a Rosicrucian and some believe he had a hand in altering masonic tenets via his influence in certain circles.

(14) MISSION ACCOMPLISHED. Here we have a direct reference to America, the New/Old Atlantis.

(15) The history of Atlantis is described. New and Old World been in contact & war for eons. Natives represent detached relations to Europe?

(16) I present to you: Sir Francis Bacon, ancient alien angel Solomonic Temple theorist.

(17) Moving into the political portion of the work. The island is wary of strangers unworthy of their teachings. China’s castigated.

(18) Published in 1627 Bacon’s allegory is factual. China was a major sea faring power. Going at least as far as Africa in huge ships.

(19) Some had huge plots of soil, animals and produce. Emp Zheng i think. Latter rulers closed the country and scuttled the ships.

(20) Had they wanted China could have “discovered” America or rolled up on Europe’s south western coasts. I pondered this very idea in a paper I wrote on why I feel China didn’t embark on Imperialistic missions in the past. Maybe one day I’ll post that to the site.

(21) A quick piece,  “Ancient Chinese Explorers” from  (Back to the Bacon)

(22) Bacon’s idea of inner circles of honor bound members who protect history, wisdom, etc, breach the surface. Heavy Biblical imagery.

(23) Now we discover its a Light bringing secret society whom ‘color themselves under the names of other nations’ during their “research.”

(24) Light as God’s first creature is a cool line. It’s probably scientifically true. Symbolically speaking tho…

(25) In a fascinating turn the crew encounters Jewish inhabitants on the magical island of Bensalem. No love appears lost by Bacon.

(26) Moralizing on utopian versions of chastity as a method by man to become greater. European virtues are cast as not pious enough.

(27)

(28) Close Encounters of the 17th century mind:

(29) He’s definitely speaking from a futuristic perspective for his time. And we do have much of these ideas now:

(30) Here is where the story takes off. The protagonist is given some game by the Father of the Solomon House as to their culture.

(31) Descriptions of observatories or wind tunnels. A reference to instructing hermits what to observe. Desalination and wind turbines..1627

(32) A Chamber of Health that qualified the air as proper and good for the cure of diseases…

(33) Bacon is Bacon for a reason: GMO, seedless plants, “species conversion?”, animal testing for later human applications, Bioweapons…

 

(34) The following passages are filled with references to recuperative and rejuvenating agents, life extension, matter conversions, etc.

(35) With the knowledge in tow that some consider Francis Bacon the actual author of Shakespeare it’s worth noting the language is lush.

(36) Planetariums, theaters, “deceits of the sight,” telescopic ability into space, and powerful microscopes. Presented altruistically..

(37) and even eco-friendly based upon form and function. If you were to dissect this line for line (which many have) you can argue that

(38) Bacon lays out THE “Thought Model Map” for the modern scientific world in this one essay. The inspiration for most things are in here. The Royal Society of Britain was his scion and he advocated a “college” of elite minds, girded by their view of impeccable ethics, tasked with leading society in the right directions. Ideas like these will always get the minds of seekers churning.

(39) Crystalline metallic glass, or ceramic metals (?) Radio and acoustic frequency mastery. Devices which imitate or replicate sounds.

(40) All these ‘things’ or ideas would have been futuristic at the time. But they were a future Reality for someone with the mind of Bacon.

(41)This is the portion where musing over allegorical parallels between the tech of the Solomon House and America would come in.

(42)I got started on this reading something about America: the New Atlantis and connecting it to Bacon. So I hit the primary text.

(43) Bacon was such a heavy hitter that any “literary” or scientific connection to him is worth digging into, if that’s your thing.

(44) Bacon is also referred to as a Godfather or Yoda of Freemasonry and was a known Rosicrucian during his lifetime. Tudor lineage. Here is a link to an article on the subject.

(45) Baconian cypher systems have consumed the lives of many people in the centuries since he made them. He’s also connected to John Dee..

JOHN DEE and his coded signature used during his communications with Queen Elizabeth.

(46) I have to confirm those ties but John Dee was a wild dude himself. He’s was the 1st “007”, a magician, spy, diplomat author etc.

(47) The point being that the possibility of America being a known quantity to people in some capacity before Columbus surfaces here.

(48) While a lot is made of Puritans there were a wide variety of “religious” beliefs in early America. Many would be considered occult.

(49) I’m about half way through this book and Manly P. Hall’s influence was undeniable and he was a Baconite.

(50) A reference by Bacon himself to encoding, ‘occulting’ and hiding information from the eyes of the vulgar. Is New Atlantis code for US?

 

 

 

“Shadow Boxing Capoeira on the deck of a Ship named Jesus”

Poesy ponders on ashen feet, through morphemes it streak, under helms, eye-sights a conical shell –

Through inner vision see outside of prisms and prisons to envision realities in other worlds, living –

Snakes slink S-style, we move “L” grounds with Square Crowns, Palm and Fist, same elements as a star nucleus –

Loose lips don’t sink ships, bombs do –
a psychological bomb in my body was removed by a noose –
floating up oddly, it was a sign to the tribe –
A prototype of nesta marley, dreads protect all of my sides –
Shadow boxing capoeira on the deck of a ship named “Jesus” –
Some immediately catapulted over the side suicide to survive –
Escaped from a nadir with clear vision like a zenith –
Jumping ship, skipping over the moorings –
Watch a Moor jump a ship instead of steadying it –
Overseers mourning over what they’ve seen in the morning –
The shaman was always important deciphering the tea leaves under balsa trees,
He calculated the angles one has to grow, in order to leave,
the canopy of hegemony, and morals unseemingly –
swimming straight down into the atlantic scenery –
freedom is a free dome –
No d’evil was ever able to be fear in the ear of He –

W(e) only listen to trees …

 

 

“Waterskiing barefoot, all through Finnegans Wake”

a body built of letters; and inner core that is an abode of alliteration
Fate, is merely a scene I create with my Papermate  –

E-motions cascade across the medulla’s space, bathing the 3rd Eye in an Ocean …
So I depart, on time, never late, Waterskiing barefoot, all through Finnegans Wake –

make james joyce turn over in his literary haze,

as former slaves rejoice –
creation of a tanned Ulysses with fresh J’s on his Achilles, he rises from a watery grave –
A Science of Life initiate
A branch Dravidian with this Indus Valley spit
Undecipherable lyrics
Sick
Yoda smoking a spliff with Jesse Jackson
Trying to come up with a trick
To understand how from a glyph found in a cliff I re-iterated the entire canon contained in the  Indus Valley Script and I wasn’t even born yet!?!

A Comet sliding through the comments, eviscerate hate into sections –
Here to signify the Victory of Sozen the Fire God –
Fire god I spit hard
The Last Word Bender
Who bends Air into Words that I use to smash any contenders
Here 2 n-light-n
TheM
With the element of Education through Elucidation –
I taught myself Kanji,
Tu no comprende? no one on the Island could guard He
My wordplay is brighter than a Sunday
Sin una sensei
Mis palabras son other authors
Like they were sin Papas –

Envision a Canvas, brotha
I speak pictures similar to Francis Coppola –
But mine are more Gods more Fathers
More Suns, never us Thugs
Uplift my Brothers, because the Others don’t Bother, with Us
Dark Blocks
Fiends for the light, out at night,

Cuz Hope’s Candlelight was Blown Out –
Stressed Out, arms stretched out and I increase my Klout
Insight for the hidden reasonings behind Life
They can’t hate me out of my copyrights . . .

 

(re)IMAGINED #735: Mystery_a

 

 

Lot had the lot locked tight,

We siphoned in,

On new Moonlight –

Through Aether,

Even if you did see us,

Would you believe Us?

Revolving features

Face down, may you meet Us,

Just had 2 flame a city,

Showed no Pity –

I’m the scribing one, Gab flaps at the back,

Sad Mike torched the set,

No remorse, no regret –

Heaven sent,

He

Squeezed off some hailing comets

The stuff of holy prophets,

Sun, I’m talkin’ Brimstone rockets!

.

.

.

Then OUT!

With a Swoosh,

Over future day Beirut –

Broke day as we Moved,

Danced with the Night, inner Grove,

Bounced off her light,

As she Swooned –

Then a

Black,

Dawn stunned the Mob,

Yet we saw no Rest in him,

Heathens leapt up,

And met God in him,

Placing them, in Heaven’s bounds,

Thorny crowns,

Adorn the mounds of minions sent silly,

No body departs the Earth,

Living –

Yet

Title Wise:

Elohim,

Protect bounds above and

below ,

Him,

You all just portray Men,

We pre/date them,

Our position,

Is our Mission,

Another Knight in the Life,

Of Bending diction…

(re)IMAGINED #735: Mystery


(re)IMAGINED series

Peace,

I primarily see myself as an Orator and having spent time in the pre-Blackberry trenches of freestyle battle rapping my main forte is performance poetry. The (re)Imagined series is mainly a personal writing exercise as my performance pieces take varied forms. First things first as Jay-Z says, “I’m not a rapper dawg!,” and I give full respect to those who do this professional. What I do is lay bars on top of the cadence of the rapper’s voice (not necessarily the beat) and intertwine references to the original song with whatever theme I’m on. As to be expected I’ll take advantage of this medium and intertwine images. Thanks for any time spent partaking in these offerings.

 


(re)IMAGINED #735: Mystery

Inner Diction sans a compass can encompass a morass for the Ignorant to listen. Universally ignite heat then lightly surf soundscapes for the friction. Some may have read of us thumbing pages under windows hazy. Minstrel versions parading, others sharing painted faces. Flip. Must. Gregarious, gerund walking, Jet-li’s. Creating Higher flames like Dante rollin’ j’s in Hades hating on Virgil’s lack of backbone in the clutch. King James’ shaky hands, rewrite scrolls in Igbo transliteration assisted by un Taino. Then. Go.

Suns start raining: Some’ll say the rays Are too radiant. Change gestating, neo-natal nation making. Darts: Flaming.

On hand.

Destiny cuts her side glance, right away, at Fat’s Chance. Dudley Deux To(o) His Center-Write, Incomparable. Puns rest in Solar Plex, comments coffin codes.‘Montezuma’ in bars, Sirius like 2 far away stars. Proceeded to offering transplanted Island prose, on Ivory Tower’s Marbled floors –

Excellence is my Preference,

Neter tense,

Never dumb as sh!t,

Standard bearing solar Lunatic scholarship Long Since Any f*cking

Oar or Slave Ship or Morpheus masked wearing agent in the Matrix…

At midKnight,

My genies black out lights –

I channel suns: Ben-

Jochannan, Carter Woodson, Robeson –

Fractions In actions, Can Pack a thrust. Cowards quick to duck if a matter Must. In this World, one Must To their Shadow Clutch. Now, 2 Moons float, One globe, U-n-I can both Grow. But now it seems the cracks show I w®ap poems in hidden scripts, dey spider bots can’t decipher it –

Oops, can’t get cocky holmes, NSA been tappin’ phones. Dey in the Danger Zone whose Archer(s) Guard the Thrones?

Wave ya hands, and Say it like Wii.

We vs. EUphrates!

Camera angles cascading, Masquerading. WE Graphic,

Tryin’ to flip scripts, like George Luke did,

Turning a Sith Lord, into a whiny simp.

See me, frequently, Resident overlord of meandering Metaphor,

Truly Yours,

Deux,

Write…

 

<Verbal Currency: Worthless>


 

Extra! Extra! Scroll all about it!! It’s a Word’s World, for whatever it is worth, read it quick, this chatroom is getting crowded. Remove your Shroud, use your eyelids to kick the dirt from <affront> your oculus and ponder this, the Revolution does get televised if the script is booming, and the Apocalypse gets top billing on PrimeTime because sympathy pleas and other people dying always moves units. So reglue to this, the new news is anachronistic by its very instance existing in a cyber space made of words working with reality to concoct a fiction. Listen:

Civil Protests, Allowed.

Civil Unrest: all causes, shunned then Dis-A-vowed –

Armed Pogroms for reasons perpetuated by hooded legions? Allowed.

Some walk for Treason, yet censure for Khalid Muhammad for Calling a foreign nation out for speaking vomit contributing to the robbing of peoples like a deacon sneaking 100s out the donation basket’s bottoms. Bottom of the heap, top of the food chain, Ussay wasn’t crazier than a General who lit civilians in Tokyo a-flame. Collateral damage. All part of the planning, just tell them savages to “Pray for Reign.”

Let’s roll!! Clips loaded with higher interest rates, “Let ’em have it!” compounding the problem using double-legerdemain magic –

Many deep in fleets, we flow out hard, proclaim, Lands (re) dis-covered, in the name of Our Gods. Return material to the lands of Our mothers. The Taxes are Their physical bonds and scars, as worn out hands open the cupboards which be-speckle a ramshackle barge. Hand written charters secure Our Debt, investments in death with term limits to be fulfilled at our behest. Then we’ll market the Market to the masses using inverted logic, imputed knowledge only is to be imparted to those who Witnessed the original Charter.

Economics, Roman Toga’s, and Laws of An Admiralty, miscegenate with Prussian school systems and Judeo-Christian ethics in a front alley just south of Death’s Valleys.  Effectively, unobtrusively, and yet steadily,  creating municipal bonds backed by hewed men’s bodies. Interest in the rates of our payments vacillate, depending on the population of Mind States. Some attempt e-scape, riding Alex Haley’s Comet eyes roving for Their Space. We imagine nations with our Dominion in them even into interstellar outer-space.

Externalities sequestered, collateral damage doesn’t follow Us Through Tenure, thereby allowing Us to profit, equitably, in perpetuity from Our Efforts tending the ledgers of the F’ers repetitive invectives embed themselves and shatter like properly prepared projectiles derived from gun vendors efforts. Electric. Circus. Leave your Brains at the coat check. Check. Check. Testing.

Let’s work. Network?

Literary wetwork projects place reality in bondage, modernity took legitimacy and absconded. Yet the Earth births and inters, prophets replaced by profits, your life’s net worth is calculated on the 1st  based on how much of it gets annexed into the collector’s coffers –

It’s Word World: All Materialists sit down, physical oppression is for the teeny boppers. This is VideoDrome from the year 200 thou, our subliminal messages got you thinking a sticker mentioning “Organic,” actually means you’re eating proper. Bing. Ring up the Sale. Power breeds power. Syndicate deals employ public servants to build private pleasure towers. Besieged the polis be, by bonds backed in blood sold by the Crown. In-deed this is still a Word’s World, kiddo, You ain’t know?

From the Citgo, They had Us gassed up Dancing in verbal séance rituals. Thinking about facts, then Stereo Type starts to hit you, Harappa birthed the Hindus, Operation “Shut down your Thought,” into peer reviewed purviews collated by crews not pertinent to the issues important to you.

Insurgents, Patriot Acts, and Neo NewSpeak! Freedom of Information Acts that spawn Manchurian Candidates upon Release? What is an Open Secret? Peep it?

No Minority Report, gahead and kill your neighbor while we Majority Extort. Watch regime change siphon the brain, into soundbite shorts then crop dust the thoughts, locking Imagination into fonts of CNN and 20/20, ABC, ESPN, RT, fuck bitches, get money, money, money, money, <sips sizzurp>, <chokes on oxytocin>, coughing, nose runny, millionaires run politics and private corporations print money, money, money –

Blood and money, blood money is real money, real money is backed by bodies bloodied in the unending tussle over money made by printers whose currency is Easter Bunny –