How do we know what we know? Is there a guarantee for it somewhere written in adamant itself? I’m sure there is, but for now we must be able to verify with our own eyes that which we claim. My claim is that the human race is and has been indoctrinated by an insidious mental virus known as authority. A menacing evil which makes us put guns to each other’s heads and feather our fingers over the trigger as we demand obedience to the illogical, or else…
I know, it’s not pretty to admit, but just as he without sin is to cast the first stone, he without cult affiliations shall do likewise... However, once you understand the definition of a cult and how easily they do what they do, then suddenly the empty room of one’s life begins to fill with arching shadows which scratch, claw and bite at one’s heels, revealing a world we never knew was there, always feeding on our ignorance while it grows to terrible strength all around us, yet still invisible to the trained eye. Trained not to see in this case, as all authority demands as its first tenant.
Decades ago, after watching the Matrix for the first time I had a revelation about our world which had been festering just under the surface for me since birth. I knew, of course, that there were secrets everyone kept, that much was obvious to even the dullest blade in the drawer, but it was not until watching that movie that the greatest secret of all, the one we keep from ourselves, revealed itself to me. Back in 1999, watching the Matrix, I found that Human beings have such fantastic powers of imagination, that we can bamboozle ourselves into a trance which then spreads like a virus to others until it cultures everyone and everything in reach.
Then, wala, you have a global infrastructure for inculcation with a common core, spread across hundreds of language groups, ethnicities, religions and economies. You might agree that religions and economic systems can be considered cults, and you might even agree that you were in one before, but not now... Certainly not today, out of all days, are you in a substrate of lies... No! Today your free from any and all towering edifices of control and manipulation unseen to all within its ethereal walls. Right? I mean, how can anyone walk the earth and not know their thoughts and feelings belong to some crusty skeleton crew of big brained occultists eons ago?
This is why the Matrix is such a powerful allegory, It perfectly blends our desire for answers with our need to fit in and be accepted, to be safe, and then melts the entire container into itself, leaving only the question.
“Am I really free?”
The answer is hidden in the question.
Really = REAL E = real energy / reel energy (control it)
If one can control their energies, it is because they understand themselves, what makes them tick. Normies can’t do this “normally” because they hitched their tent to the cultural cattle drive, and alter themselves into WIFI range extenders for said cult, having little to no desire for independence. Life outside of the Matrix begins and ends with awareness. You either can see the invisible bars of the prison, or you cannot. Either way, we deal with the repercussions. The big difference is, with awareness you can block the incoming blows, or even avoid them altogether.
I decided years ago that I would not simply sit idly by and watch the world collapse into ignorance and war. Towards this end I began to study the pillars of the lie. Leading me to the likes of Alex Jones, who I had used audio from in a home movie with my friends way back in 04 but didn’t even know who he was yet, and would go on to support for years through his website InfoWars.com
Michael Tsarion, whose Atlantis, Alien Visitation, and genetic Manipulation series blew my mind, and opened the doors for so many other researchers to follow.
Terrence Mckenna, whose Esalen talks about the stoned ape theory, language, religion and the Eschaton, altered my view on life forever more, and led me to the jungles of Peru searching for a rebirth, finding it in the bowels of creation sipping on Ayahuasca for 30 days straight.
Mark Passio, whose WhatOnEarthIsHappening.com website was my go to for becoming a de-ocultist myself, eventually joining his One Great Work Network, a group of Anarchist De-Occultist, (those who are dedicated to Truth, Love, Freedom, and total self-responsibility who reveal what has been forced into secrecy.) This group hails from every nation, language and ethnicity, but has one aim in common, the one above, and we implement it below, within the physical domain, the land of hardened shadow.
To my great surprise I was messaged by a member of this group, whom I had taken my How to become the true media course with (HTBTTM). Dorianne Sarrasin. She’d been living and working in Taipei for some years with her man and had seen that I was in Taiwan. We decided to meet at a vegan cafe, as all three of us are, and it was a wonderful time. Imagine it. You join a group of people who are considered the world over to be straight up EVIL. Anarchy = Chaos, right? Never mind that it = No Masters, and thus, NO Slaves. You join this group and travel the world, and your invited out of the blue to meet with one of its members.
In my mind I imagined Lenin, Trotsky and Guillaume Apollinaire gathered in the La Closerie des Lilas cafe, in Paris 1910. A den of revolutionaries hell bent on change. How interesting that Arch Duke Ferdinand and Sigmund Freud too were there at that time. Do any of us really expect to be a part of history in ways which guide it well beyond our own lives? Not to say I will, or even any of the people in our group, but surely being apart of a movement, no matter what its chances of success, alters the course of history more than doing nothing of the kind can.
Dorianne and her partner invited me to a lovely cafe and we talked it up into the night. Walking the city and discussing the course of history in our time. It’s one thing to discuss your inner most thoughts with people you know, who, though perhaps interested in hearing you out, do not see things the same and contribute nothing substantial to the conversation, vs doing so with people who feel the same and have delved deep into the subjects you have for years at a time. Like a attention starved animal waiting for someone, anyone to come home and play, I charged into the conversations with joy and release in my heart.
We ended the night with a walk around the city capital building, a massive temple complex dedicated to Chiang Kai-Shek, the man who led the nationalist’s in the Chinese civil war and eventually fled to Taiwan in order to survive the communists. The whole place feels more like a scene from a fantasy series than a real place, but that’s the whole idea. The cult of authority made Chiang into a demi-god in order to maintain the separation from the other authority, Mao Ze Dung, claiming power over the people. This is the game played over and over against humanity, and it never fails to divide, and conquer. That, is why I do what I do, and why you too, must find your calling to true care, where all Love stems from, and flows…