I was brought up in Australia after my parents, me at two years old and my brother at one year old, immigrated from Malta. My mother had bad feelings towards Americans because of what she saw them do to the women in Malta during the second world war. The disrespect turned her against America with a deep repugnance.
However I always found America fascinating. Even as a 7 years old, I wanted to come to America. I never thought I would mind you, but I did, in my 40’s with my then husband and my 8 year old son.
I don’t know now whether I was fascinated by America because almost everything we watched, movies, cartoons, etc were made in America. Later on when I was an adult I admired America even more. I admired the way America stood for its people if they were say stranded overseas or some unfairness had come upon them. I admired the way Americans would debate and tussle over “human rights” and freedoms. I enjoyed the complexity of their political landscape in contrast to the stodgy and lackluster characters Australia had for politicians (apart from when Gough Witlam was Prime Honcho)
Novelty always enchanted me. When I got to America in my 40’s with husband and young son, and finally saw it in the flesh, and sadly, I was very disappointed. By then my home city of Melbourne had matured and it had everything one could want to do. It had fine restaurants of all cuisines and not just in the posh places, they were everywhere and they were affordable. It had an Adult Education center from which I learned many, many subjects and skills. It had good transportation and beaches and parks. I left it at a good time. When I got to America I was shocked at how little public amenities were available. We came into Boston and thought it would have a thriving night life but everything closed at 2am! That seemed so parochial to us. The transportation in Boston was laughable or maybe tragic – not only were the carriages antiquated but the schedules were pitiful – barely many trains at all. The “T” was better but that only covered a very small radius around Boston.
When we arrived the debacle over Monica Lewinsky and Bill Clinton was at its height. It made me realize sadly, how sexually immature Americans are. I was always very open-minded but the whole hullabaloo over the dress and anyone could see Bill Clinton was a lecher, made me think that not much of import occupied American minds.
On the day of my naturalization after years of bullshit paperwork and unnecessary inconvenience I was disappointed at the nonchalance of the government staffers. I felt like a cow in a cattle field. Surely it could be done nicer than this...
So the romanticism I had for America was soon dissolved. Nonetheless I go on championing America and hoping the people of America will rise again. It was easy for them to boast and scoff when Americans had money, but now, it’s like the people have gone into a coma. Nobody does anything about anything. Everyone seems constantly on the same track, never lifting their heads. Almost everyone doesn’t even want to talk about it.
We have serious problems like being sprayed from the skies with poisons, the water being poisoned with fluoride and companies dumping toxins into rivers and the list goes on and on. Yet nobody wants to talk about it. Everyone just puts their head down and grimaces at you if anything “negative” is voiced.
I keep wondering, “what will it take to make Americans rise up and say they’ve had enough?” It seems like it doesn’t matter whatever is cast upon them they take it lying down and figure out how to circumvent it rather than change it. For example the poisons in our food and water is circumvented by buying bottled water or water filters and growing food themselves or buying organic but never does anyone talk about stopping these assaults altogether. Not even discussion.
I was walking with a neighbor one day and I couldn’t hold it back any longer. The chemtrails were scarring the skies mercilessly and I ejected “What do you think about that? Doesn’t that bother you?” And to that she answered, “But what can I do about it?”
I didn’t know what to say immediately but quickly retorted that we can talk about it. Why the silence? Why can’t we talk about it? Why aren’t we talking about it? We are being poisoned and our blue skies are becoming rarer. Instead everyone engages in small talk, nice talk that makes us feel like everything is actually A-OK. But it’s not, it’s nowhere near A-OK. We are in a disastrous mess but to speak nothing of it will only mean that it will subsume us. We do have power to change things but saying nothing is just inertia.
Amazingly talking about it does change things. That’s why they don’t want us talking about it. That’s why they are getting tighter with censorship. But then we asked for that as we censor each other and think it’s perfectly alright but it’s not. It’s not alright to threaten free speech. For speech to be free we need to let any speech be aired. It doesn’t matter if it’s by a troll or anyone else. You can choose to ignore it, attack it or scold it but you must NEVER censor anyone particularly a peer. Free speech is the bedrock of freedom. I wish people everywhere would recognize the immense power of free speech. It is more powerful than armies. And that is why they don’t want us talking. But talking we must do and even let the algorithms hear us.
If we held free speech as sacred, there is no way the powers over us would go against that belief. They only do what we allow. We need to understand why they use mind control on us – so they can fleece us and maneuver us whichever way they want. They want to have an easy time of controlling us, they don’t want “dissidents” or anyone going outside of their system. They have gone to a lot of trouble to make the system the way it is yet they know as much as some of us do, it wouldn’t take much to make it evaporate. And that is why they have left no stone unturned. They have infiltrated every facet of life, now they have artificial intelligence and surveillance that is very advanced wanting to know every single syllable we speak. Pity our transport system hasn’t kept up with these advancements.
Everything we use is old and antiquated. The cell phone may be the one thing that is moderately advanced but that’s because they intend to use them against us. If everyone threw their cell phone away their plans would be totally foiled. They cannot do their plan without cell phones. But that would require people standing up and saying they’ve had enough.
No court of law or politician can do anything to fix it as they were the ones who brought this on. So forget about taking a law suit out against them, just know the law and the courts and politicians are not there for you at all. They are there to put you into a box and soon that box will be your coffin if we don’t figure things out soon.
It’s not just Americans as covid showed. All over the world people are comatose and stymied by inertia. If only we talked about things we would discover that this is not the best system possible. All the other systems had the same common factor – centralized money. So they seemed on the surface that they were different but they were essentially the same. The people have been controlled for millennia. Prior to patriarchy, people were on a peer to peer standard.
We can’t go back we can only go forward and get rid of patriarchy once and for all and build a system that is truly peer to peer, where everyone has equal voice. And we have a money system that supports that. This money system is deranged, everything about it, from the way it is created (which only a few understand the method) to the way things are priced. The entire scheme is utterly for dummies. It is the dumbest system that can be imagined. It is the system that shackles you and me and the entire world.
I’ll make clear what that is – two things - money created from debt and the belief in authority. These are the antitheses of peer to peer. We can create the money ourselves now. Many would balk at that because they are conditioned to believe money must be scarce. But that is not so. It is only a belief based on brainwashing for so long.
To see how a system of abundance would work we need to talk. We need to talk about many things - chemtrails, vaccine deaths, the constant siege of poisoning we are under, mind control, the Satanic medical system and a whole lot more.
ur minds don’t hold any principles. The only principle is survival – get as much money as you can. That is the only principle people live by today. We have lost the principle of free speech, of freedom and body autonomy. These are so fundamental and basic. Why would anyone allow their body autonomy to be breached? It was barely mentioned during the fake pandemic. How can anyone be safe defending force upon another body? That means they can be forced to take something too. Don’t they think that far? It’s a lot more dangerous than going without a mask to think that you can tell others what to do with their body. It may make one feel powerful and superior for a time but pretty soon the tide will turn against you. Don’t be a chump – the idea of hierarchy means nobody is safe. Peer to peer is our only salvation at this point in time. If you can come up with a better alternative, speak to this now.
Holy Moly, Wanted to reply again, and was not able to. So here I am
That Brian is one Mega Typer fo' sure. Looks like he spent a solid hour and a half convincin' himself of somethin' or other here. I sure don't need to waste time on any of it.
duh
Still won't allow me to sub. Doesn't matter.
It's a shame you had to land in Boston. Anything west of the Cascades is a different land altogether. It is of the Ring of Fire. Very alive.
Boston represents the oldest of the "blue blood monies" of Europe. After all, Ghislaine had no problem buying a million dollah house in NH, and carrying on. Their bases in that area of New England are long established. I got a taste of it at a special summer program for advanced studies held for exceptional student throughout the state in the summers at an elite male academy there. They were grooming us for use. The opulence was on offer. Made me suspicious.
You are so right about the importance of feeling free, of being free to speak one's mind. To ask the real questions. To name a spade a spade. We've seen in the past four years just how dear people actually hold this. We've been censored since we learned to speak, and most cannot admit this, for they do it as a matter of course themselves. That's the source of denial. The insistence on keeping that tactic available.
That was the response I always got from anyone who was willing to admit to the chemtrails, etc. "I have no power to change that. "
That made me angry. All I could come up with in myself as response was "good luck telling that to "god" when you get asked what you did and did not do, and why".
There's no "free speech" even here on substack. I've watched ...... doesn't matter, the names, so many do it....alienate and lose all their best commenters, censor folks for "a hundred years", oh, such ridiculousness!! ...and simply bask in a comment section which was like hearing folks walking on eggs for a bit there, and now is simply an adoring adoring, and the word is actually used repeatedly , adoring audience of sycophants. Extraordinary!!! Assuring no uncomfortable observations are made nor questions posed. Hello? What's to trust?
My "trust" in humans is measured by their "income". The higher the "income", the less I trust the "out-comings". Simply because money doesn't talk, it swears.
That kind of swearing is polite though. LOL
A note of nostalgia regarding the Boston Trains:
They taught me how to ride no hands and balance. IT was a developed skill I was proud of, and relished practicing. I am after all a rather good dancer!!
One day, also, I was given a really special experience on the overhead going over the Charles River into south Cambridge. It had been a long day, it was about four thirty, and my children and I were tired. I was staring out the opposite windows, mindlessly as we will, and suddenly I noticed a person sitting opposite to us, on a sideways seat, and I was dropped into their mind for a cosmic second. And when I came out spirit said to me, "You see? It's different, right?"
I can't explain that any other way than how it happened. I was given the experience of an entirely different context, embodiment, perspective. It was a major gift, and a major shift. 1978-79.
Yes, it's so sad, so tragic, that as parents , we were mindlessly coerced into accepting strangers injecting us and our children. Some of us were "saved" by simple grace I imagine, early in the game. I can see , in their lives , the horrid effect those had on my first two, though they only received a couple.
I have no idea how many or whether each of them has taken them on themselves. It's a tragic way to prove your "hippie mom" to be "wrong". I wasn't ever a hippie anyway, I'm the folk the hippies mimicked. The Real People. We on the east coast considered ourselves "radicals", and "freaks". We were about the political, not so much the drugs.
It was a brilliant Vietnam Vet in Hawaii, delightful man carrying his burden of horror with grace and Chicago-style, who clued me into the money game. He said to me one day "Money is a con game. "
"How's that? " I responded.
"YOu have to have confidence that piece of paper or coin is worth anything. "
Bingo . Even an eight year old can understand that.
Keep writing. You are a very very good writer. We need more of this on substack Sorry I was so long getting here. It's just been a time of overwhelming personal grief and loss, and I haven't been able to handle all that much, or handle well at all. All things pass. My ticket out of the Inferno is being processed.
I was thinking recently that it would be nice to be able to have a clear indication, maybe a "grouping" of the substackers who actually write. I've encountered so many accounts that just post videos and sell books and stuff. And substack is getting into the video market big time now, where the "money" is of course. As pornography taught them well.
Yes, I'd like if the real writers were somewhat separated and indicated.
I'm fine with places that give a transcript. Best of both worlds. It's too much trouble to go back over a video again and again to study the points made. Probably why they push video so much. It goes right past the learning centers, and simply embeds in the back of the brain.
I argued once with a Prof during my degree track over her assertion that racism is the initial "divide", or ism, or whatever. The initial "us and them". I argued at first that no, it's sexism. And then I thought about it more, and realized, wait a minute...what about this "god"/"Human" split? That's the biggie.
Throw in "original sin", a true projection, and wammo. Mea culpa mea culpa.
It's all so weird. And yesterday, I had experiences all day that made me want to create a post titled "Little Sorceries Everywhere". And it got me to thinking....is sorcery the first technology?
And what would that say about all technology?
We'll not know until we take this shit down. I've seen first hand what it does . What are people not willing to see there? Damn we are in so much trouble.
And Disneyland is more popular than ever.
Denise, the people of this USA of Europe have been in massive denial for centuries now. They got the place through genocide, and it continues to this day. And they damn well know it.