Late Night Musings: The Distraction of Politics.

“Rothschild might watch a large batch of seedlings for ten years. He’d wait until they had flowered in order to pick out the very best ones in the lot- and destroy the rest. This was a strict rule. He wanted not one flower of merely good quality in his garden”…

 

Are we the seedlings?

Nobody wants to admit their infallibility. Humanity’s inferiority complex has seemingly haunted every aspect of modern society within the last 100 years, particularly it has been said, with the invention of (but really the clever integration of) Psycho-analysis, Sociology and Public relations. Edward Bernays, the ‘founder’ of the Public Relations machine that has formed the backbone of our consumerist society (calling it “Propaganda” was, as he has admitted himself, “too obvious”…) [See ‘Century of The Self‘- By Adam Curtis]. Our wants are now our needs. How have we got it all so wrong? Why is a lack of this ‘wealth’ we call money [adorned with freakish satanic/bloodline/illuminati symbolism] really poverty? Why is possessing more of it give us strength?

An image of a ‘utopia’ [I keep going back to a wonderful book, The Faber Book of Utopias which has some wonderful Utopian ponderings of well-known philosophers and authors; extracts and essays from history dating back as far as 800BC to the present day- I recommend to all] is not easy to fabricate in one’s mind amidst the ‘truth seeking’ mantra of what is bad; what is doom, gloom and [KA]boom. Where do we take our learned politics? Venus project? (see pic below) What about right now? In the life that we are living?

The world just ticks on by, rotating on it’s axis getting closer to the sun; shooting through space tens of thousands of miles an hour (have found it tricksy to find an exact figure on this one…). The ultimate goal of humanity should be to search for the truth; for explanation, exploration and, if we are lucky, some form of enlightenment at the end of it. Our manned quests into space have ventured no further than the moon. The MOON! Didn’t we [pretend] we did this back in ’69? It seems ludicrous to me that billions of dollars are spent on defence budgets to effectively wage wars with countries and create destruction everywhere when we don’t (or appear to not) spend much money on space exploration projects! We are all standing on a rotating dusty rock.

This life is a charade. It is one big happy smiling confusing annoying show. A World Fiction Show. The government are not the puppets. We are. Such a distraction is the biggest con of all time. Our own spirits are being sold to: told who to trust, who to love, what to desire, what to buy.

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