Caught between the blue ridge mountains of Chicago and the Google gulag of Siberia-space. “Who’s your daddy now?” The big plan is in motion and the little knaves bound about selling a conventional kind of fear aversion to the shaky sheep. Question, how many American citizens can you eliminate with 1.8 Billion rounds shot from 7000 assault rifles riding 2700 light armored tanks under mass multiplied Gorgon stare’s minding 800 prison camps across the continental United States? Sounds like psycho-babble, right? Perhaps this is the most coherent form of explanation in a culture that seems exceedingly disturbing at the very least. Those of us whose year zero calculations place us in a very extraordinary age by any reckoning of the patterns that defy our notion of what was expected in the past. And yet, if you take the time to look into circumstances from previous eras much of this seems part of a building cycle of circumstance that has occurred in other parts of this planet much in the same sequence of equivalent kinds of events.
Don’t get me wrong, I’m not saying I’m right about anything! But I’m willing to pose the ‘wrong’ kind of question.
And, of course, television viewers everywhere are supposed to go out and purchase ever larger flat screens to view the coming events with a more impressive sense of emotional eye candy attachment to what could only be characterized as a coming attractions for an ever growing grander scaled epic. Everyone can sense something is up though most prefer not to speculate any further than Brit Hume will allow. “After all there is Frontline to protect us!” Lie after official lie seems preferably more comfortable than connecting the dots to form and arrow to assess the next move. I don’t hear any great shouts of protest coming from so many that have lost everything. No, everyone stands around like shrubs waiting for more water. If only someone would pick up a book now and again and read it. All the peripheral edges of the greater empire are igniting one by one as if some parties unknown are pouring gas upon their long smoldering embers. Can you put one plus one together with another two and find that it adds up to something beyond simple addition?