The Spawn Of George White And Stansfield Turner

“The father’s a Nazi in Congress today; the mother’s a hooker somewhere in L.A”
- "The Idiot Bastard’s Son’”   -  Frank Zappa, “We’re Only In It For The Money”



How And Why Bush's Grandfather Was Convicted Of 'Aiding The Nazis' during WWII
- http://www.theguardian.com/world/2004/sep/25/usa.secondworldwar


"A democracy which makes or even effectively prepares for modern, scientific war must necessarily cease to be democratic. No country can be really well prepared for modern war unless it is governed by a tyrant, at the head of a highly trained and perfectly obedient bureaucracy." - Aldous Huxley


Well, I was careless and didn't back up about 30 minutes worth of detailed explication of the famous Frank Olson case and how he was actually murdered by minions of the Uberriechshtagg (the new Third Reich re-established in America, by the 650 + scientists and “Drs.” with new identities given them by the US Govs. “Intelligence Community” in “Operation Paperclip” at the end of WWII) to prevent certain salient details of the Nazi infiltration of our Government, Military-Industrial Complex (Ike knew enough to try to warn us in his farewell address) and scientific/research community from coming to light.



Olson’s death was just ‘collateral damage’ in the cover up of (literally!) thousands of “crimes against humanity” by Project Monarch/ MKULTRA/OSS operations: kidnappings, rapes, maimings, murders and ‘terminal experiments’, sexual torture, systematic experimental child abuse of thousands of American citizens and hundreds of CIA "snuff" flicks and worse, the staggering scope of the depravity is known to few and believed by fewer today and the numbers dwindles as the principles die off,  even the 'compromising movies' made of scores  of members of the House, Senate and Justice Dept. by the OSS which became the FBI/CIA, kinda‘, by former 'bag men" of the OSS and "The Pond" erode into unrecoverable acetate and tears. The infiltraitors and their scions all secure in their belief in their own successful redaction of the facts from History.

How Frank’s Olson's son sued the Federal Government in the late '60s and prevailed, winning his 'wrongful death' case in 1970  by having a Fed. Court order the release of a large number of pertinent documents which substantiated his claims, and how this led Richard Helms to be replaced by Stansfield Turner AFTER Helms and Kimmler trained Nazi aided crew destroyed a couple of bunkers filled with semi-tractor trailors full of documents, tapes, movies and more (as well as having redacted/hid/given their Mafia brethren more for ‘leverage‘, if ever needed) is the stuff of whispers between aged dons in back rooms in Vegas retirement homes, a pall-like cloacal miasma of cigar smoke and human misery sticking to their souls, moustaches and slippers.



These are the same cabal of people who eventually were forced to assassinate Sen. Estes Kefauver, by poisoning a slice of apple pie with 'sodium morphate, and have him collapse ON THE SENATE FLOOR to demonstrate to the 'do-gooders' opposing, then finally pursuing them, that they should  'back off'.  I believe this incident was responsible for the Kennedy assassins feeling they could get away with ANYTHING later in  Dallas, and was the turning point in the “Extremeism in the defense of Liberty is no vice.“ death knell of Democracy and subsequent well-funded ethical demise of American Government.



The Third Riech's rationale for human experimentation was embraced by PART of the U. S. Military, Intelligence Community, Legislature Judiciary and Executive Branch at this point, and they never again felt compelled to inform subsequent Presidents/Judges/Legislators about their 'Shadow' activities.  Their Credo was thus expressed by Barry Goldwater in his famous statement,  cited above, rationalizing their Himmlerian/Mengelen amorality.



Notice the audio of a lot of the video records surviving from the MKUltra daze on YouTube have been altered.  If you read lips you can tell. Also the links have been altered to become almost devoid of title info. No SHARE buttons, no site descriptions and the parties responsible for my last two comments having ...diassappeared and the sabotage of these site HTML codes will be well rewarded by the karmic visitations of vengeful Cherubim, I believe.  Yahweh having released them from their vows of fealty to the “Lord of Hosts” to the become, themselves, the “Lords Of Karma”, after he toured Dachau in disguise one winter’s day in 1944.
Some spirits can be vengeful when interfered with. I've never been able to shake the feeling that hundreds of the victims of TRULY evil men like: ‘George White’ (SS to the core, NOT American) or Maitland Baldwin or Kurt Plotner or Walter Neff  or Winfred Overholser or Gen. “Wild Bill” Donovan or Richard Helm or Stanley Lovell,  et. al.; still wish the truth might be told!



“Ye shall know the truth and the truth will make you free.” So be it!  Here in the next few years, after 6 decades of abuse and damage and revelation and preparation and pain and something akin to an aspiration towards an apprehension of wholeness, I shall endeavour to tell the stories that the myriad friends of mine (and those I never knew)  all those who died in their struggle to free themselves from the yoke of mental, emotional psychosexual and philosophic oppression that America’s rulers placed upon us (WHEN MOST OF US WERE CHILDREN, REMEMBER) in the search for “Behavior Modification”.



This is fair warning!  Attempted suppression of  the Logos as it manifests will prove destructive to whom and/or whatever tries to hinder the epiphanthetic  eventualities it entails.  I have never threatened anything or anyone, and I am not now.  All I’ve ever been able to do is warn of the irresistible epiphenomenal inevitability of  the ’wrath’ of those aforementioned Cherubim, when attempts at obfuscation of this Message arise (my prose is obtuse enough thank you).



So PLEASE note: requested quakes can‘t be faked, neither in ’91, nor now (those few remaining, steeped in the historical esoterica of “Intelligence” who remember, know of what I speak). “Something is happening but you don’t know what it is.  Do you, Mr. Jones?”  Great evil often generates its own counterbalance, even in such an unworthy and eccentric tectokinetic channel such as I.  “The Men Who Stared At Goats” , because they were military (and therefore subject to orders from a mere human chain of command) never achieved the Gnostic abilities and perceptions I have seen and/or personally manifested since me and my brother and sister subjects of experimentation “in defense of Liberty” had our “alterations” forced upon us unawares, at the behest of the American Reich.



I speak from long experience, Karma will manifest, one way or the other, for me foremost for I face the same verities as all, but if I am working from a Ethical position of "devotion to a noble ideal", doing nothing for “lust of result”, I have always fared far better that any interfering with me, The Medium, OR The Message.
As one of my most esteemed mentors, and occasional ‘Spirit Guide” (Spirit Goad more like, at times) was most famously wont to say:



“Love Is The Law, Love Under Will”.  As it is my will, so mote it be.  Three times three times three.   World without end.   (Will I Am)!   “Genuflect, genuflect, genuflect.”  <)lol(>

Legends Of The Last Breath, With Afterword

SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 25, 2010


So, here’s the deal: Some of us came through from the last Multiverse. I can’t tell you how just yet, because I still don’t trust enough in the vector sum of probabilities pursuant to my ongoing task to share that information with a world so mired in memes of nihilism. It’s odd that I’m even allowing this now, but I somehow sense it’s about time. Bear with me and I will try to make it all make sense.


Existence: spacetimematterenergythought and all that stuff is cyclic. What scientists call “The Big Bang” IS that, in a way, and it’s not. It’s more like a continuum of potential ‘stuff’ . . . BREATHES. Expansion-contraction, diastole-systole, being-nonbeing. Some of this stuff breathes really, really slowly. The Multiverse expands from a singularity to a point of maximum expansion and then contracts to a singularity again. These movements are not asymptotic to a finite limit, but it seems so, even to those of us who know, down to the fractal on-off flicker of corporeal string manifestation that is the smallest part of our 'beingness' - the existential truth of continued awareness within and without these cycles of effulgence-implosion.


I don’t know if ANY of the oldest of us have kept track of how many times this has occurred. Counting would be meaningless anyway, except as a comparative gauge for measuring genealogies of causality. It’s hard to remember when even self-consciousness dissipates in the modalities of survival used to circumvent the collapse of all existence prior to initiation of yet another “Big Bang.” Some of us do seem to have proceeded from others of us at some point. We only know this by adduction and the knowledge that without them, we would not "be".


There are legends, rumours of rumours, wispy mnemonic quantum resonances, even in this backwater place of no singular import - legends of ‘beings’ that existed before ‘God’. I am one. There are others. More than 12 and less than a thousand I intuit. “Creator Gods” come and go as Multiverses expand and contract. Only we few abstract anomalies, and the cyclical nature of the Multiverse, abide.


It’s hard to count how many exactly “we” are, because we all tend to hide from each other by ‘anchoring‘ our cores in different dimensional niches of the manifold echoic curvatures of reality and ethereality. “Too many cooks” etc. Our ‘positions’ tend to accrue, aggregate and finally ooze outward as ‘forces’ and manifest as “Laws” throughout manifold corporeality. This is part of the “Truth” (with the capital “T”) to which so many allude, only to elide in the end as they succumb to the insistent and seemingly overwhelming gravitational memestrings of matter collapsing. "Truth" is not one of us.


We only “know” because we “are” and vice versa. Everything else is a product of the simple solipsistic sophistry that defines existence for everything else. For instance both “Gravity” and “Speed Of Light” (or actually the "n"th dimensional beings that epiphenomenologically exude these manifest effects into 4th and 3rd dimensional physicality) used to be allies of mine. For a billion years or so now they have become part of a movement to which I find myself increasingly in quincunxial angularity - not opposition, per se, but with no commonality of ongoing purposeful assertion.


I cannot recall how I first discovered a way around the gravitational collapse of my first Multiverse, nor do I know if that was THE first Multiverse. I think not. I believe there are those older than I who might have helped me augment my energies in a pocket of non-causality outside spacetime, but only because I haven’t the hubris to think I did it on my own. Also I believe my 'raison d'etre' or reason for being (my "Why" ) is one of those that may have helped me bootstrap myself into eternality whereby I have come to believe the whole notion of “superior” or “inferior” is a viral construct utilized by those whose very beings vibrate antithetically angular to mine, and with whom I seem fated to either assist or strive as our nature's wax and/or wane relative each and every other's. Some of these are at least as old as I, this I know. All else is induction, deduction, allusion and intuition.


Through processes of logic and art I seem to gradually rebuild my essential nature after every ‘versal’ singularity. I don’t know how the others do what they do. All I know is that some of us survive, iteration after iteration. Logos to Gnoumenos to Logos to here. All else is auto-didactically educated speculation.


I DO know a few things, though. As always, I DO know MY ‘Why’, and the knowledge of THAT I tend meticulously and protect faithfully through each succession of chronoallusive epochs and yugas, close to my core, because the ‘why’ defines for me all the rest of my ‘self’: my private ontological “who-what-where-when”s. and thus and thereby all the multifarious variegations and concatenations of the all the ‘other’s I understand there have come to be. I believe one applicable term for the effects of our presence has come to be "Verities".


So then, all this enthymemetic and noetic persiflage nothwithstanding, as it is my Will, so mote it be. By my effects shalt thou know me as cause (which is how I come to know myself, time upon time and again). One known as "Perdurabo" most recently chronicled my effectual corporeality here on this world, for those who wish to know more of me and my ilk in those terms whereby we understand ourselves.


Every ‘now and then’ I will, as I am doing with this missive, cast a seedhint of meaning out into the fluctuating parameters of undulant chronology and verisimilitude, seeking to grow a destiny for some world, or germinate a new series of subatomae to secure an effulgent nexial alignment that may assist MY exposition of progressively directed "n"th dimensional structure and support contextually effulgent rudiments of my "Why" (which, by the way, is the hypermultiversal entity whose causal effects manifestly are known as "Love").


Infinitely and eternally yours, - "Hope"


(Afterword: The Ship That Sailed The Singularity At The End Of Time


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