Huge Runes

Inspired by the news about the Blue Brain/Skynet system of brain-like computers and the potential of the new copper oxides for four-state semi-conductors I have been thinking. Is the name Gene Hunt some kind of psyop? I have mentioned the Life on Mars/Ashes to Ashes TV programme before, the tesselated floors, the choice of death over life and illusion over reality by the protagonist of Life on Mars. Human Genome Project perhaps.

It is, of course, on the BBC which brought to us the infamous "Bring Your Husband to Heel". There was also some programme, in a series of programmes positing hypothetical situations like the world in two years immediately after peak oil, nuclear holocaust, etc., which was about the world if it was run by women. Yeah, bizarre, women would be the ones to have the choice of whether to work, their word would be taken more readily than men's in court, maybe there'd even be a government department named after them. Oh no, wait a minute. So much for "hypothetical".

Now the BBC have brought us "White Season", supposedly a series of programmes representing the White working class in Britain (who a BBC News article, in its usual role as advertiser for BBC documentaries, are feeling alienated). I haven't seen them, for they haven't been on yet, but I've read descriptions. One about Polish immigrants. White, I suppose, but not quite what I had in mind. Then there's one about a mostly BME (black and minority ethnic, the current PCism) area and how great racial toleration is. Terrific, but not really focusing on the white working class. Then there's a drama featuring an abused young girl finding solace in Islam and converting, by the woman who wrote that Channel Four drama "Sex Traffic". About sex traffic. White workers: convert to Islam is again, not quite what I had in mind. Then there's a programme about the racist BNP. At least it's about the white working class, even if it focuses on the racist element as an agitprop ploy.

Keeps the pikeys and chavs off the TV, I suppose. Three cheers for auntie.

From RI:

At or near a military recruiting office. The article goes out of its way to point out that the office has been the site of antiwar protests. The bomb was too small to cause much havoc, too bomblike to be ignored. Just enough to plant the antiwar activist=mad bomber equation in the minds of the Typical American Lemmings. What's next? Paying young hoodlums to go around calling soldiers in uniform "baby killers?"

With the Official Stolen Columbian Rebel Laptop Containing Hugo Chavez' Dastardly Plan For World Domination, this has been quite a week for fake news.

In contrast to the suicide bomber who blew himself up at 9/11 linked OKU, certainly a lot of coverage.

From RI again:

Bert Rodriguez was the personal trainer of Ziad Jarrah for a couple months in 2001, in Florida.

This is what one of Bert's army buddies said about Mr Rodriguez's abilities

Spiritual is the wrong word. He’s occultic. He’s like a walking embodiment of death. He can stop you at a distance. He can influence physical events just with his mind. If he catches your attention he can stop you without touching you.

Apparently, Rodriguez has no idea why Jarrah(who was using a defense contractor email address) personally sought him out, as he and al-Shehri were learning to fly at Rudy Dekker's and Wally Hilard's CIA drug connected flight schools.

Yes, I remember him from Jon Ronson's "Men Who Stare at Goats". He was the one who stared a goat to death. Then joined up with the war on Terror. Ziad Jarrah, of course, is not actually linked in any way to the 9/11 attacks. He may well have been just a passenger on the plane, not a hijacker, although the above militates otherwise.

Same thread has talk about Crowley, hypothesising him as a mere channel for greater forces, himself being clueless. Follows on from the Gurdjieff quote previous. Could be. Rankin's Hugo Rune, based upon Crowley, is a con-artist as much as a mysticist. Must trust Rankin's knowledge of the occult and intuitions thereof. As many a true word has spaken in jest, so many a truth has leaked through fiction. As with Lovecraft, but Ranking is more humourous.

And ben-fairhall, where to begin. I think of this:

Of great interest to me is Shanon's explanation for the transformation of the rod of Aaron- Moses's brother- into a snake. According to a bullet-point summary in today's Daily Mail, 'Objects changing into snakes are a common feature of hallucinations'; a fact which Icke, and others, have used to support the reptilian thesis.

So forth. The transmogrification of the rod into snake. See also the contest between Moses and the Egyptian magicians for more rod-into-snakery. I must say something about Moses, who I don't believe to be a derivative of Akhenaten or any such nonsense. It's a well known fact that the Egyptians of his day received requests for help from the peoples of the Levant for aid against invading "HBR", normally rendered Hiberu. Hebrew, presumably. Some have claimed it is otherwise, others that the Hebrews arrived in the Holy Land but this is simply to allow the common and groundless assumption that the Hebrews were in Egypt in the reign of Ramesses the Great. Also from an earlier time is the record of the Hebrews being wiped out in the Red Sea, a piece of Egyptian propaganda.

On the roddery: the snake represents sin, I believe you will find in your imagery of symbolism. The rod is wood, a tree. The accursed tree, one could say, although the same can supposedly be said of all the fruits of the earth. Sin on an accursed tree = Christ on the Cross. So is the prefiguration which I interpret in this happening. Not a metaphorical prediction, but an actual happening which prefigured another literal event.

Fairhall also mentions St Helier is connection with the Jersey business. The two most successful footballers of Channel Island provenance, Le Saux and Le Tissier (known as Le Tiss) both ended up playing for Southampton (Le Tiss being that rarist of things, a one club man). Le Tiss was an odd player, gaining popularity and becoming a hero through laziness and occasional spectacular doings rather than normal workmanlike activity. Southampton play at a ground called St Mary's, a new ground previously they had The Dell, which evokes Cottingley Fairies memories, in the suburb of St Mary's.

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