There are chaps, guys … gals too but more usually guys … and they have a certain skills set and interesting backstory … they’ve done a lot. They’re experienced.
But they’re also irascible, do not like doing what they’re told … they’re fairly self-contained … and so one is careful to a point but not too far, otherwise it is simping and none of these are simps. As I mentioned to MMutR … only an idiot fights such people, rather one provides a pleasant haven afap and if each one is “his own man” or “her own woman”, I’m fine with it … it’s the readers who benefit, which is the prime directive, innit.
Way back, getting on for 60 years, there were some musical artists who were like that … they wanted things done their way. In the case of CCR and Steppenwolf, it eventually broke the bands up, band members would leave, they were almost pariahs … I for one am fine with pariahs. There’s a huge difference between being difficult and being s total a***h***, excuse my French. Imho, these two guys, Fogerty and John Kay … they were the goods.
That does not apply on this blog as there are upwards of a half dozen who could be called the goods, so it requires diplomacy which I’m not particularly good at. In music, I’m not crazy for all John Kay’s output … after the megahits Born to be Wild, Magic Carpet Ride and the Pusher, played constantly, reacted to constantly … I prefer back catalogue gems, in my eyes.
One of those, You’re Wall’s Too High, is below the interview and then I finish up with a CCR I love. So first the John Kay interview. Look at his bio, tough upbringing … so be careful with this man … still not in the R&R hall of fame … offended too many bigwigs.
Now to the song I chose out of the entire back catalogue. Why? Because critics called it repetitive, even dull. Not to me … it has my required elements, i c. raunchy groove, strong bassline etc. etc. It has grit.
(0804) Sunny day out there, mornin’ all. Sorry I could not tailor my sleep pattern to exactly 8 a.m., then I realised I’d changed it to 8.30 a.m. Anyway, the main post is up at Orphans and Jstack. (0917) All right, folks, must fly. Back after this thing is done. Hopefully. Hour and a half, all right? (0918)
11. Another tale with Noah Woods in mind
Was about to run some sicko’s comment under the “no further news on Noah” Sun item, then realised it was a sick attempt to provoke us, just as was intended by the sickos in power. And a quick scroll down X and there does seem no further news.
Now … our Steve mentioned about water claiming them and I left it at that but of course the mind wanders to the state of our streets just now … either our “guests” or homegrown sickos you understand.
Last thought was just let it be, buy in no further.
I do have a memory of my own though. Three memories actually.
First is when I was a child, seeing a photo of myself at what must have been about 6 to 9 months. I’d been put on the driveway, sloping down to no gate but the road at the end of the down-driveway. I was in nappy and top and I had my eyes on that road. Plus I had a way of moving called “the crab”.
The fact that someone had taken the shot was safety enough but all the same … I could motor along quite quickly using “the crab”. It was not a high danger road though.
Second was after I’d learnt to ride a bike without training wheels. I was always allowed out for some reason … maybe they wanted peace and quiet … it must have been holiday time. Anyway, off I pedalled.
Thought struck me that if I was careful, I could go past my usual limits and as long as car drivers would give me a wide berth or I kept my wits about me and would walk the bike through narrow sections, it should be ok-ish. So off I headed towards the big smoke some ten miles away. Sounded reasonable … maybe a twenty mile round trip.
The drivers were quite accommodating (maybe I was 8 at the time) … at least I made it home in one piece, yet mother was perturbed. Er … why?
The third and last for now I’ve told before. Now that make of sailing dinghy I know had to mean about 12 years old, maybe 13. Summer holidays. This time I asked my olds could I do this trip past three rocky points to a yacht club down that way, maybe four miles? Yes? Oh, ok, fine. So I prepared the eight foot dinghy and off I went, nice breeze, tacking into it on the outward journey, a nice run back later.
That one went off well, it was boring at the other end so I launched and headed back again. Turned out my mother had been watching through the binocs most of the way and I suspect m’da had driven down there just in case. It all seemed quite reasonable, that voyage.
It’s only now I’m thinking … what the *&£#£&* were they doing allowing me to do that? Were they … er … hoping against hope …?
Nah, never … I was a lovely little chappy, a bit loud at times, salt of the earth. Yeah.
10. Moo corner
9. The bona fides of med qualifications
After I had the heart attack, a fair time after, I was called in by the med practice and told I needed to see a specialist at the big hospital. The crusty, crotchety GP was typical Brit, everything too much trouble but one of the old school. So I turned up at the hospital and waited. And waited.
Out came an Indian, sat by the far wall, asking maybe three questions, nothing to do with meds, then said I was coming off one of them.
Within three days, I made an appointment to see the GP … yes it was still possible in those pre-covid-scam days … and I could not breathe properly. She was angry, the GP, said all right, you can have it back but it’s not doing anything for you.
Next day, I was fine, breathing fine, all well. Not daring to look at qualifications as a topic, you understand.
(0404) The main post of the day is up at OoL plus Jstack, on “Fragmentation”. Having a short hiatus or kip now, back around 0830, dear reader, briefly, as I have a visitor after that. Fragmented this morning I’m afraid. (0548)
6. Andy at 1493
… unsourced, no idea where it’s from:
“The man who painted free plasticine slogans on the statue of Sir Winston Churchill has been found not guilty f criminal damage. Caspar San Giorgi, who is also known as Olax Outis, admitted painting the slogans but said that he doesn’t consider it to be damage. The jury acquitted him.”
5. The Mayflower, September 16th, 1620
4. Steve at 1493
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The AI power crunch is forcing Big Tech to abandon its climate script
a) Sky Newsreports that Burnham has cancelled the major investment summit due to take place in the capital on 1st December. Not enough interest?
b) The King’s Guard bearskin hats threatened by woke MPs’ modernisation push
A cross-party group of MPs is urging the British military to replace the King’s Guard’s traditional bearskin caps with fake fur alternatives on ethical grounds. {Made from oil?.]
c) European Commission president Ursula Von der Leyen has backed Canada’s accession to the EU as its first “associate member.”
Mark Carney has been posturing towards Europe amid a bad relationship with Trump’s White House. Seeing as there is no framework for an ‘associate’ membership it will have to be unanimously approved by all 27 member states…
Note…The EU-Canada trade deal is still waiting for ratification by ten EU member states ten years after it was signed.
d) BoJo Demonstrated either Lies or Stupidity
e) The UK. The state of modern policing.
1. From Lord Toby’s site today
Far be it from me to cast aspersions upon the honour of the daughter of the Prime Minister of Kurdistan, but she would appear to be a woman of distinctly easy virtue. According to the testimony of a Home Office whistleblower revealed in the Times this week, the number of Iraqi asylum seekers who have claimed that they have been in a relationship with this highly accommodating lady, thereby necessitating their being allowed to stay here in the UK to escape the jealous wrath of her possessive Islamic father, is “in the hundreds”.
Meanwhile, a similar number of Pakistanis have likewise claimed asylum here from their notably homophobic home-nation on the sole basis that they are in possession of an Official Letter of Gayness from the exact same easy-loving gentleman back home who claims to have slept with each and every one of them; isn’t that how AIDS got started? It may be simpler for the British state, all things considered, to just give this single highly promiscuous individual asylum here in Brighton, before he can seduce anyone else and leave them in need of an immediate free passport.
“A body has been found in the search for missing three year old Noah Woods. The body was pulled from the lake just next to the playground Noah went missing from.”
That’s all I’ve seen so far. Prayers.
16. Might be of interest to any of you liking chocolate
Under Wed 1 to 5, IYE has a link to MM and this was one paragraph in it:
This information allows us to finally crack the lyrics in American Pie, where Don McLean says, “Helter Skelter in a summer swelter, the birds flew off to a fallout shelter, eight miles high and falling fast.” Some have connected this to the Byrds and their famous song Eight Miles High, but that isn’t the right interpretation. McLean is referencing that, but that isn’t what he is telling you. “The birds” are those involved in the operation, the perpetrators or the actors. He is telling you they flew off. In other words, they didn’t die, they escaped. They flew off to a fallout shelter, which means they “went underground”—not literally but figuratively. They went into hiding. How did they do it? He tells you that also: they flew off 8 miles high, which means they were in a commercial jet, which flies at just under that altitude. Of course international flights fly the highest, so you are being told they fled the country. I have shown they probably went to Jamaica first, or at least Tate did.
The moment in the song is 4:11 …
Just to add a few other bits … the military, letter agency connection is seen in Zappa in Laurel Canyon, very close to Wonderland Drive, with its primary school … also the Mamas and Papas lived there, with Cass and Michelle dealing drugs, with the infamous John off to Woodstock, in which he was a major player, selling necessary psychedelia to the yoof … so indeed it was the end of the “innocent era” … Leary also saw to that. There was a Melcher connection with that M&P house too by the way.
Earlier I wrote: “Who else are vulnerable?
We ALL are, esp. those of us thinking we have it all together, that we have the facts at our fingertips, yet persisting with already exploded notions
Those interested only in their own worlds, me me me, male and female, the young, the affluent and so on
Those with a mindset against admitting the truth of a matter.”
What I’m referring to is, and MM mentions it … thinking “that we have the facts at our fingertips, yet persisting with already exploded notions”, yes, MM included … because everyone tends to exclude as possibilities things anathema to their “farseeing”.
And going further … some observers confuse and conflate someone still holding exploded notions as if through sheer obstinacy but in fact it can be anything but that. The empirical method says that we have this much data here right now to draw conclusions from … thus we draw interim conclusions.
Maybe sometime later, fresh evidence comes in and so we must alter our conclusions. A conclusion about what happened can only be based on what is known thus far. The scholastic crime is in refusing to alter a comfortable misconception in the light of genuine further evidence.
What Unherdables attempts to do is present fresh evidence and there’s a Nils Lofgren song pertaining to this: “Ain’t no crime to change your mind.” But there’s also a principle: “Ain’t no crime to retain what has not yet been fully debunked … until such time.”
… but they simply can’t allow an interview to happen without drowning out the speaker with “mood music” Many have hearing trouble with age and this cacophony in the background kills the interview.
6. Know thine enemy
Double-edged sword, being prolific … on the one hand, it’s far easier to bury something, e.g.
“You may ignore this warning because of who it is giving it … or you can start to wise up, people.”
… but it’s also far easier to miss it, skip over, pass it by. The visible extension of the enemy look a bit this way:
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Yes, bad people, all of them … you could add Brennan, Blair, it goes on … I mentioned one who was also mentioned by the interviewee in the podcast … Rumsfeld … henchmen or myrmidons all this lot, under control.
It all depends how far you’re willing to delve. For example, the next step after Chey is logically Kissinger and before that, Colonel House. And if you’re looking at House, then you’ll eventually reach Jeckyl Island and the name Warburg, which comes right back to Germany, esp. Bavaria, plus Venice comes into it, plus Jerusalem.
Even the interviewee who is quite specific about the S people, stops there. Where are they from? Where were the Franks from?
Now you’re getting into real left field territory. If your an avid secularist, then you’re going to reject the falling to earth, the giant nephilim, the interbreeding with human females and the only way to handle that and still reject anything metaphysical is to see the visitors as some sort of annunaki … it’s easier for a limited securalist to handle that if he’s an SF fan.
Eventually, you end up with numero uno, the big kahuna hisself, the one Taylor Swift and much of the music industry worships. For practical reasons, I m’sel’ find it easier to step back one pace and concentrate on the henchmen/myrmidon level … you know, the red shields (red shoes).
And one photo particularly stands out to me … it’s young Chas, before kingship, being spoken with/to by Jacob of the red shield and JR is poking Chas in the chest with a podgy index finger. I’ve read some who’ve seen that and they concluded “aha, collusion”.
Uh huh, right, ok. Others conclude “ah, money speaks the universal language”. Again, uh huh, right, ok. Even if JR is Chas’s chief funder and protector, Chas is still a Royal afa protocols go, set to be a King. JR is not. Not among the visible Nobility.
Ah, black nobility you might call it, old families.
Now step back one more pace, a rung below that … who has JR and family got under their thumb? Well, Nethan the Yahoo for a start, plus the Saudi royals. It starts to make sense. Look at Nethan the Yahoo. What’s his flag? A pagan flag from before the Jewish peoples evolved. This is Babylonian, not Jewish. This is Nimrod, Semiramis.
And one thing the interviewee explains is that these people have no state, no nation, no loyalty, except to a metaphysical entity. It matters not if you believe it … they do. And the whole thing is very ancient, back to the days of kingmaking. They own the Vatican, also any guests at Bohemian Grove. Reagan was one of those. The Scottish Rite is part of it.
It gets worse … every Christian value is inverted … love is only sex, with anyone, any age, any species, inc. goats, any kind of sex … with hallucinators. We’re talking true sickos here. Whom do they hate most? The opposed metaphysical entity, plus His greatest achievement … Mankind. The son of the morning has one goal … destroy humanity. Acolyte Burnham for one is pursuing this maniacally. Bovaer? Folic acid? Bank crashes?
