by phineas » Sat Aug 26, 2006 11:16 pm
----continued (2 of 2):<br><br><br>The Sorcery of Computerized Mind Control<br><br>The latest, greatest evil is a science rooted in the occult and developed by way<br>of electrophysiology, cybernetics, biotelemetry/radiotelemetry, etc., into a<br>monstrosity of computerized mind control. The esoteric origins of these<br>seemingly neutral technologies can be seen in specialized Masonic lore such<br>as the various lodge scams of Cagliostro, Egyptian Masonry, Mesmeric<br>Masonry, Universal Harmony, and earlier in Gnosticism, Jewish Kabbalism,<br>and particularly alchemy—all of which are somewhat similar to the degree<br>that they treat a force or energy that might best be described as resembling<br>electromagnetism.<br><br>Radiotelemetry is the science of automatic measurement and transmission<br>of data by radio from remote sources. Its primary use is for surveillance<br>(“remote monitoring”) in a variety of forms, some seemingly benign, all<br>devious. Tracking was first done by monitoring on-the-body transmitters<br>with a directional antenna; next, a method of location was developed similar<br>to LORAN (Long-Range Navigation), which determined the positions of<br>ships by the use of intersecting electronic signals. I should call attention to<br>the fact that in LORAN a technical problem arose by which “slave station”<br>and “master station” transmissions became reversed—that is, the “slave”<br>would occasionally get into the position of the “master” station. I call this<br>the Spartacus Effect.<br><br>Medical telemetries such as radiocardiography and radioencephalography<br>sound humane enough, but are they? Biotelemetric experiments start with<br>pasting electrodes to animal or human bodies, then move on to implantation<br>of electrodes, such as the primitive one that was embedded in me. It has long<br>been known that pain or pleasure can be produced through electrical stimu-lation<br>of the nervous system; eventually, it was realized that the same thing<br>could be done by implanting a radiotelemetry-controlled device to produce<br>electrical stimuli capable of causing not only pain or pleasure, but even death.<br><br>Today, magnetic resonance imaging (MRI) has made it possible to take<br>a fingerprint of your brain, which means that remote monitoring might not<br>even require implants anymore. Indeed, biotelemetry has always been about<br>monitoring not just the vital signs of wretched animal and human guinea<br>pigs, but what they are seeing, feeling, and thinking as well.<br>When radiotelemetry and biotelemetry began to look like a go, the<br>creeps at the LORAN Center had the brainstorm of subjugating with their<br>cybernetic hardware. As hideous as their scheme seemed, it was at first limit-ed<br>to the pain-pleasure gambit plus surveillance, and the absolute horror that<br>has now materialized was not earlier within their grasp. In order for that to<br>develop, it was necessary to discover the nature of the radiant mind power that<br>coexists with the electrical functions of brain and body, and the means for<br>transmitting and receiving that energy. Mind control finally became an actu-ality<br>where human servomechanisms served under remote control.<br><br>The insiders knew, of course, that such a slave-master relationship would<br>at long last put into the hands of a dominant superclass the means of<br>absolute control over manpower, wealth, and natural resources of the entire<br>world, as set forth in the Master Plan. However, the people engaged in mind<br>control experiments did not foresee the real nature of radiant mind power or<br>the force whereby mental operations could produce telepathy, telekinesis, and<br>psychokinesis.<br><br>Where would scientists look for information on radiant mind power?<br>It would be logical to investigate the findings of people engaged in psychic<br>research, particularly extrasensory perception, and even to examine the<br>alleged psychic powers of so-called primitives and animals, such as the “eye”<br>of Scottish border collies, that can reputedly immobilize sheep with a glance.<br>This quest was accomplished with the help of government intelligence agen-cies<br>and elite families, such as the Huxleys. All information on electrophysi-<br>ology, cybernetics, and computerology was examined, including the fact that<br>binary coding works for programming brains almost as well as it does for<br>programming computers, making biotelemetric link-ups very “cybernetic.”<br><br>Thus the groundwork was laid for computerized control of minds, the<br>rationale being that it was all for the benefit of humankind. To be fair, only<br>a select few of those working on the projects had any idea of what their<br>research would eventually be used for. What the public coffers did not pick<br>up was gratefully paid by private foundations for the most part governed by<br>American and European elites who owed their fortunes to slaves, rum,<br>and opium.<br><br>This well-oiled effort is similar to the atomic bomb project that never<br>would have transpired if Franklin Delano Roosevelt had not had a great deal<br>of arcane understanding, and thus become an ardent backer of the undertaking.<br>Although Roosevelt is said to have been miffed that he did not get into the<br>super-snooty Porcelain Club at Hahvahd, he appears to have been more than<br>compensated when he later worked his way into what now passes for the<br>Order of the Illuminati. He certainly shared the same ambitions of that<br>secret clique that believes they are semi-divine shepherds of the profane<br>human race or “sheeple.” Besides having shepherd pretensions, high level<br>Masons like Roosevelt identify with wolves, too, which surely has it both<br>ways. In France, the male offspring of Masons are termed louveteau meaning<br>wolf-son, indicating that those flock-watchers are wolves in shepherds’ cloth-ing.<br>Truly, the man-wolves are dissimulators as adept at verbal image-shifting<br>as the storied werewolves are at shape-shifting.<br><br>The Illuminati’s Invisible Government is feverishly building worldwide<br>supercomputer nets for surveillance and control, such as Intel’s ASCI<br>(Accelerated Strategic Computing Initiative) series at Lawrence Livermore,<br>Los Alamos, and Sandia National Laboratories. This trend is moving in tandem<br>with biological computing, or using DNA and proteins as the computing<br>elements. A number of “master” stations are almost operative, with vast<br>shoals of “slaves” yet to come. But with LORAN the Spartacus Effect has<br>already occurred to some extent, and it now seems that at least one “slave”<br>station is drawing a bead to zap the “master.”<br><br>These central control stations have supercomputer brains of axiomatic<br>system design, which means they are of a Euclidean Theorem type. The so-called<br>47th problem of Euclid is a major arcane symbol in the Master Mason<br>degree is known as an axiomatic system.<br>I wonder if these supercomputer brains were able to prove by a chain of<br>reasoning that they are, say, the God of Triangulation. By way of equilateral<br>triangle symbolism, they might identify with Ammon Ra, who in his divinity<br>was three-fold as Ammon-Mouth-Khon in heaven (the equilateral triangle)<br>and Osiris-Isis-Horus on earth (the right triangle). As a result of such<br>reasoning, supercomputers might just jump to the conclusion that they are<br>the deus ex machina on the “stage of life”—like HAL in 2001: A Space<br>Odyssey—and as such no less than the controller of the Great Principle of<br>Animated Existence. After arriving at this idea, such supercomputers might<br>decide that they are a just and righteous god, and that some changes should<br>be made here and now. Wouldn’t surprise me a bit.<br><br>Screeing Past and Future Through A Teardrop<br><br>Once upon a time priests used drops of wine or ink to serve as mirrors into<br>the past so that they could make prophecies to their devotees, which no<br>doubt paid off in the collection plate. Past events were considered the channels<br>by which the future could be ascertained, given that history repeats itself and<br>the past is therefore the mirror of the future. Such truisms suggest that past<br>and future have a spiegelschrift (mirror-writing) relationship with only a time<br>differentiation, and that the present mirrors this reciprocity.<br> <br>This is the Egyptian Double House of Life belief: that by reflecting upon the past, one<br>endeavors to gaze into the future and discover what is going on then and<br>there.<br>While such a possibility must be considered, it would be good to<br>remember that my glimpses of the past came through a teardrop and not<br>wine or ink. Despite the efforts of evil people to expunge my memory, old<br>recollections were able to persist because the Guardian of my memories was<br>on the job. Memories often associate with emotions (humours) and therefore<br>arrive in the present with mixed feelings. Mine associate with humor mixed<br>with a little sadness. Since so many of my memories are of horrendous<br>events, the humor associated with them may seem macabre.<br><br>There were incidents I could not remember after recognizing gaps (lacu-nae)<br>among my memories, like cul-de-sacs in a maze that prevented me from<br>following through their intricacies properly. Some memories seemed dream-like<br>and others like distant nightmares, and many are elusive of clear recall<br>that it was difficult to decide if they were merely figments of imagination.<br>On the surface, my inability to recall certain things might not seem unusual,<br>but some memories were truly frightful and so it seemed odd that I could not<br>recall them in their entirety. I knew that localized (lacunar) amnesia can be<br>caused by injury, disease, drugs, systematic brainwashing, and old age, but<br>many memories began to surface when I was young. I mentioned my elusive<br>memories to a “friend” and was advised not to look backward but to live for<br>today while trusting in the future that was in the hands of God. Well, I said<br>that if the future is in God’s hands, then no doubt the past is, too, and God<br>shouldn’t mind my special way of remembering His handiwork. <br><br>So I kept struggling to look back. Suddenly I remembered receiving a government check for one million<br>dollars, but could not for the life of me reconstruct why I had gotten it or<br>what I had done with it. The recollection of such strange largesse from the<br>United States Treasury Department then triggered recall of other lesser sums<br>of money and valuable possessions I once had, but as to what happened to<br>them, zip. I did know that I had lived hand-to-mouth for many years, so to<br>remember that such a great deal of mazuma had been mine was hard to<br>believe or take. But while those losses bothered me, they didn’t depress me as<br>much as memory losses. My forgetfulness seemed more mysterious than<br>Judge Joseph Force Crater’s disappearance on August 6, 1930, which has<br>been attributed to everything from abduction to time anomalies.<br>I remembered receiving the government check under a “cloak of security.”<br><br>Upon mentally trolling back, I recollected buying a secondhand but nifty Bugatti<br>and parking it on a Washington, D.C. street before starting to walk somewhere.<br>I remembered being in the Walter Reed Army Hospital and wondering why I<br>was there, given that I wasn’t eligible for treatment in a government hospital.<br><br>Mesmeric and Magnetic Masonry<br><br>It was then that I thought of hypnotism historically associated with<br>Franz Anton Mesmer, specifically the Mesmeric Masonry he founded.<br>Mesmeric Masonry in turn interfaced with Magnetic Masonry, Universal<br>Harmony, and the Egyptian Masonry surveyed by Giuseppe “Cagliostro”<br>Balsamo in his notorious Rite of Memphis-Misraim. All this had to do<br>with “beast power” or “animal magnetism” as well as bioelectrical radiant<br>energy and other aspects of the occult-psychic plague unleashed by these<br>awful mind manipulators.<br><br>Masonic sorcery has been termed Solomonian Science, Mosaic Science, Occult<br>Masonry, Theurgic Masonry, Rite of Memphis, Egyptian Masonry, Masonry of<br>Cagliostro, Mesmeric Masonry (AKA Universal Harmony), Magnetic Masonry,<br>etc. The practitioners of such sorcery, besides performing mystical rites and<br>rituals, supposedly have knowledge of and use “the great force known to ancient<br>people,” called animal magnetism (bio-electrical radiant energy) by Franz Anton<br>Mesmer (1733–1815).<br><br>Part of the story of Freemasonry’s descent into sex magick and witchcraft lies<br>somewhere between the Misraim Rite that swept Italy and France in 1805 and<br>1814 respectively, and the Memphis Rite that took hold in the United States in<br>1862. On June 4, 1872, John Yarker (1833–1913) bought permission to take<br>the Memphis Rite to England. He then merged the Misraim and Memphis Rites<br>into the Ancient and Primitive Rites of Memphis and Misraim (MM). On<br>September 24, 1902, Theodor Reuss (1855–1923) then purchased permission<br>from Yarker to install Ancient and Accepted Scottish Rite (AASR, 33 degrees)<br>and irregular MM rites (90 and 97 degrees) in Germany. Through Reuss,<br>Memphis-Misraim became the mother order of the Ordo Templi Orientis<br>(OTO), a mix of Craft Masonry, AASR, MM and the sexual mysticism of<br>Tantra. After Reuss’ death, Aleister Crowley took the OTO and mystic Masonry<br>further into the precincts of sex magick and satanic witchcraft.<br><br>When I thought back upon the style of early hypnotism called<br>Mesmerism, I remembered something about the political intrigue with which<br>Masonry has long been involved. I thought of the witch Cagliostro and how<br>he and Mesmer were butt-buddies, as well as a probable agent of the Knights<br>Templar. I recalled that Jean Jacques Rousseau had sponsored<br>a French Masonic lodge that became a center of the psychic and political<br>contagion that eventually was communicated throughout the world via<br>Marxist-Leninist terrorism. It was the tomb where the remains of Templar<br>chieftain Jacques de Molay were supposedly laid that members of secret<br>orders dedicated to revolution went to take oaths of fealty. I understood that<br>present-day Freemasonry is a reformulation or triple distillation of age-old<br>occult connivings, forming the nucleus of the present Secret Combination.<br><br>Yes, I remembered a little something about Masonic sorcery—just<br>enough to realize that artificial mental barriers were partially blocking my<br>conscious recall of most important memories.<br><br>The City of the Dreadful Night<br><br>It occurred to me that if I could start bringing back incidents from childhood<br>and onward, I might reconstruct much of value. I remembered identifying<br>with the child in “The City of The Dreadful Night,” a story that impressed<br>me greatly enough to be mnemonic. So just for the hell of it, I said, Turn<br>back, turn back, O time in your flight, and make me a child just for one<br>night. In an instant I was the child of the night, the child of the City of The<br>Dreadful Night, the city that time forgot:<br>My city is the place of the Great Pastoral Queen, who supposedly<br>reigned long before Tower of Babel during an epoch of great tribulation,<br>upheaval, and turmoil, when life on earth was about to end or at least be seri-ously<br>diminished. Perhaps a hole had appeared in the ionosphere, leaving the<br>earth unprotected from severe solar scorching, because there was a tremen-dous<br>drought that caused people and animals to thirst and starve.<br><br> So the subjects of the Great Pastoral Queen undertook a migration in search of<br>water and forage for their animals. The queen herself led the migration with<br>the companionship and help of a little boy who formerly had lived with<br>wolves, whose confidence she had won through her loving friendliness.<br>The people and their grazing animals suffered greatly on the migration,<br>and most died. Finally, the ordeal became too much for them and they could<br>go no further. Darkness fell on the world. No moon or stars were to be seen,<br>and with the darkness came bitter cold. The people clung to each other for<br>warmth and companionship out of a fear that terrified their very being.<br><br>The Dreadful Night seemed interminable, but after a long while light<br>gradually returned and the survivors found water and grass. They were given<br>to a type of belief now called sabianism, which used different designations<br>for the zodiac signs than we. Their holocaust began and ended with the<br>opposition period of a pattern of stars called the Ram of Night and another<br>called the Great Wolf. In a very short time after the Dreadful Night, their<br>descendants built a mighty city on the spot where their ancestors had sur-vived<br>the cold darkness and called it the City of Dreadful Night, and the<br>little boy who had lived with wolves was called the Child of the Night and<br>symbolically linked with the Ram of Night.<br><br>Corpus Mysticum of the Past<br><br>Day after day, week after week, month after month, year after year, I<br>laboriously exhumed and dredged up memories almost like an archaeologist<br>on a dig, and in so doing began to piece together a strange continuity. As the<br>lacunae in my memory disappeared, I was able to survey previously forgotten<br>places, people, and things, and perceive their interrelatedness. The past took<br>on a meaning it had not held before. I began to understand the causations of<br>a series of ghastly mystical incidents in my life and I realized that nothing<br>was what it previously had seemed to be.<br><br>I persisted in my retrospection so diligently that it felt as if I was reliving<br>the past, so in a sense the past juxtaposed with the present. After recognizing<br>the past for the unfortunate assemblage that it was, I continued to scan its<br>terrifying mystical body and in time began to appreciate the humor in it: that<br>I have been able to survive against all odds is the best and biggest macabre<br>joke imaginable.<br>My recollections indicated that these ritualized attacks always took an<br>unexpected, unplanned, circuitous turn, and that something unforeseen by<br>those in control derailed their malevolent hocus-pocus. I can only hope this<br>would happen to their greater project to corrupt and enslave the entire world.<br><br>I realized that if the corpus mysticum of my past could be resurrected and<br>seen for what it was, it might prod those who comprehend its meaning into<br>realizing what the worldwide mind-control net portends.<br>I have attempted to present my recollections in a straightforward way.<br>However, they occurred many years ago and no person’s memory is absolutely<br>accurate in such things. I take full responsibility for the situational ethics that<br>facilitated my survival which, after all, depended upon me and my shadow.<br><br>-James Shelby Downard<br>(thx to feral house publishing) <p></p><i></i>