The Extraordinary Communications of Sir Mason Goldbrick

The Extraordinary Communications of Sir Mason Goldbrick. As divulged to a former moderator on Freemasonry Watch's forum.

"I am Ipsissimus"

I build with bricks of gold.

My apron is spotless. I hoard the great treasures and resources of this planet, because I am the chosen one. Self-chosen to be Ipsissimus.

I call darkness light, for selfishness is goodness in my eyes. Fools scramble to bow at my feet and fall in, rank and file, waiting for their turn to be blindfolded, deceived, abused and tested for my missions.

I beg them to accept every religion, old and new. For in the end, it is I they must accept as God. I tolerate no rival, especially the one called Jesus. For I am the God of Rage, of war and destruction. My number is 6 - meaning "hex" for that is how I enchant and lure the weak and bewildered.

I promise goodness, charity, and humanitarian aid to the poor. But I build with bricks of gold. My industry is one of war, merciless and full of boasting. If an enemy does not exist, I must create one - easy to conquer - so that I may be glorified and enriched with even greater wealth.

I am heir of the Great Pirates who once ruled the earth, keeper of the Reis maps, showing that the world is round. Does our ancient secret amaze you? We were the wise ones who set up puppet kingdoms, transporting goods from land to land. And warning men they would fall of the edge of the world if they strayed too far from us.

No one can ever see my face, knowing who I am. Your very soul is my property, for all men are as livestock in my eyes.

I am Ipsissimus. I build with bricks of gold.

- Sir Mason Goldbrick

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My Knighthood

When the pirates of the 17th and 18th century began to influence the British monarchy, some of them were knighted and named "Sir." This happened because they brought great plundered wealth into the kingdom and were instrumental in the process of colonization.

But in order to preserve their identities and true intentions, it was necessary to create a network of safe houses or lodges throughout the empire. New members were recruited into the external or "outer court" to convey a sense of prestige and powerful association to medieval crusaders. But the "inner court" always remained the realm of the pirates. Because they raised and destroyed kingdoms, they fancied themselves as "builders" or tektonik kraftsmen.

- Sir Mason Goldbrick

Who is Ipsissimus?

Why? I told you. It means Most High. Let me now tell you a bit more about myself: I appear to be around sixty years old but I am much, much, older. I am the first great person to be cryonically preserved. Not cloned. The American method of cryonic preservation is a total failure because it freezes dead people and hopes to revive them to life at a future time. But I was frozen while still alive. Do not be startled. It's not what you think. My scientist guard has perfected the method invented for me during the Second World War. I was not frozen for years or decades. But my body temperature is lowered for only a few hours every day. In this way I can live indefinitely. Of course, only the wise will believe me.

I care not to disclose more.

I was born at the turn of the last century. I and my brothers were the first embryos to be born of artificial insemination. Our mothers were virgins. But because Victorian society would not tolerate such a groundbreaking experiment, it was required that our mothers be silenced for all time. Jack's sons performed the ripper's conspicuous act. Yes, it was the Order which gave me life and brought me to the highest rank of Ipsissimus. Lucifer, created above the angels. Since then, I have vowed to utterly destroy the Order, although I now lead it.

In the coming months and years I aim to shift the seat of world finance back to Europe, where it originally belongs. For the great wealth of America was given to it by the Royal families and aristocrats of Europe. But now we have tired of the American state of decadence and moral decline. And Brussels shall be the new centre of our future investments. Of course, Americans will object to all this. And we, in turn, will set them further on their wild goose chase for an illiterate Arab, in a cave with a can of baked beans.

- Sir Mason Goldbrick

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Lucifer King of Babylon

But let me tell you this: I did not ask to be born of artificial insemination, and reared in masonic boarding schools all my early life. I loathed such authority, such wealth and taste, though I was deemed their chosen Horus child. Great men do bend their knee to me. Yet I hate myself, this world, and all that is in it.

My goal is annihilation of the self. So great is my contempt for the "worshipful masters" who made me the fruit of their secret God-experiment. I shall go to hell and be finally content at last. And many fools will follow, by my offer of pleasure and reward.

Let's stop this repetitious nonsense about Lucifer being either Venus, Jupiter or another star!

Anyone versed in scripture knows that Lucifer, the son of morning, is a symbol of the king of Babylon (or Persia) who attacked Israel and carried off the ten lost tribes.

I am amazed at the uncouthness of some postings on this site by so-called masons. Do you not fear being chastised for your lack of understanding?

Lucifer, the sovereign of Persia and Babylon is now at your very door, destroying your mighty towers of wealth! But your eyes are half-closed by the glutton sleep of ignorance.

Jesus, I envy that person. For his fate or destiny is of utmost good luck. Mine is just the opposite. I am like the black billiard ball, destined to fall last into the pocket.

I have caused more death and suffering than any man in history. Do you laugh at me? Yet, despite this, Jesus is the only one who ever loved me. For his saying is: "If you do not forgive your enemies, neither will your Father forgive you." Those who will not forgive me shall be trapped by the bitterness of their own hearts.

I know my fate. It is a dark dream I have experienced time and time again. When I breathe my last, I shall suddenly awaken to find my soul trapped in the flesh of Jesus on the cross. I will writhe in the pain of crucifixion, forever on the edge of time and space. For his saying is that "he condemned sin in his own flesh."

There is no escape for me. For only Jesus leaves the tomb; only he walks out of hell. I will forever be trapped in the singularity of the suffering Christ. It is the eternal loop I can never escape. But I cannot feel love, not even to pity my own soul. It is the fuel of God's universe: the soul which I do forfeit.

- Sir Mason Goldbrick

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Greetings gentlemen and ladies, of course!

On this occasion, I would like to explain to you how I joined the Order.

As a matter of fact, I had no real choice in the matter. For, as I stated in a previous posting, I was the experimental Horus child, the first person to be born of artificial insemination. Since my mother was a virgin, I was destined to attain to the lofty position of Ipsissimus, created higher than common man.

I grew up in a strict Quaker household of considerable wealth. There were no doubts that I would one day enter the Order, when of proper age. On the contrary, my main concern during my adolescence was how to get out of it!

But after my first sexual encounter, with my mother's maid, I discovered the hidden beast of pleasure within me. 'Why not Ipsissimus?' a voice inside me cried. And so, after completing my primary Latin studies, I turned to the macabre. Things grim and gruesome became my source of pleasure. I need not bore you with magical details here. Suffice it to say that I did not merely seek to worship the devil, I wanted to be that very person.

When the day of my initiation into the Order finally arrived, I pulled the administrating officer to the side and quietly asked: "Is it true that you allow all religions with your ranks?"

"Why, yes sir." the fool answered.

"Very well then," I replied. "I hold the religious belief of the dark sect."

He smiled and whispered into my ear: "Supreme spirit! Your are mischievous and clever, a person of a special kind."

Yes, all religions are allowed within the Order. And mine is certainly not to be discriminated against. That would not be fair, would it?

How odd however, that in the innermost courtyard of the temple, all members followed the very same dark path as mine. Oh! secret of secrets. We are not alone; excessive desire for food or wealth!

What's called the Order is nothing more than a Lion's Club in Detroit or a Rotary International of American businessmen.

But I dwell 'neath the original Grand Master's Castle. My hands caress its building blocks like an animal's soft fur.

I sail with fleets along the shores of Malta, and am greeted by the local inhabitants. Jerusalem knows my shadow as I climb the mount of Olives.

I rule Persia with a clenched fist, yielding laundered dollar bills. Petrol is my weapon of choice. And what I have built in Babylon is the way to hell itself - a mighty rocket sled that staggers the imagination.

- Sir Mason Goldbrick

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Let's take a spirit-ride, on the highways of your imagination

Ride with Ipsissimus to the secret portico of signum. Car is black. Red interior. Times are out, in three minutes. Don't mock, for the architect of hell-fire, in his living generation, has but a short time left on earth, according to his doctors. He has vowed to utterly destroy the Order that made an experiment of his birth. And it shall be done. The house is divided against itself.

The tone masons convey belongs to the old days; the golden days of Freemasonry. But the world has changed since the ruin of Manhattan. Now, the word to look for and remember is WATCH. What does it mean? Freemason Watch. Does it mean to shrink back in fear? You are watched. With every move. Megabytes of information. Your "secret" oath is no longer a closed valve, but an open instrument. Watched by the authorities, and stored under one name. They don't like doing it. But they have to. Because the world has changed. Faster than you were able to assimilate or understand.

So buckle up. Let's ride on the highways of your imagination. To see the handiwork of Ipsissimus, the architect of hell-fire. His inner portico is of pure marble, below the earth. Hidden stairways. Doors of brass. Gates of iron. Its walls are thick, solidly fixed. Inside is the throne of fire. What kind of fire is this? Hotter than the sun. Binary fission, fully awake. More than the body can bear. Pipelines push forward heavy water and gas. To moderate a neutron source for the cauldrons of hell. Impossible burning. The ruin of the soul. Because space-time is distorted, and an instant is stretched to eternity.

But on the streets above, the day unfolds as usual. People go about their work. Nothing noticed, not even a sound.

There is no inner portico. Not anymore. Only the action of looking and remembering.

- Sir Mason Goldbrick

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I am a logician

I am a logician, not a magician. There is only one miracle to consider in the universe: The miracle of logic. Why should it exist? Why should there be laws of nature? Why should thesis and antithesis unite by synthesis? Because it is logically so. There is no magic involved. Jesus called himself "logos" meaning universal logic or reason, not a magical utterance. Jesus is God's logic, his "reason" for existence.

As for the White House etc., I have met Stephen Hawking and have been trying to convince him to finish his formula for the collapsar weapon. What is the collapsar weapon? It is based on the next step after the neutron bomb. Also known as the nuclear black hole bomb (it sucks, it really does).

It collapses everything within a certain radius into a small invisible point so massive, it begins to sink into the earth.

Of course, such a weapon can only be used once (wisely). But Hawking is currently resisting Ipsissimus, refusing to comply.

Yes, I am a logician, determined to destroy the house of Luciferians, and their spiritual leader, the demon-king of Persia. It shall be done.

- Sir Mason Goldbrick

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A Little Note

Please bear in mind that I have been undergoing cryonic preservation treatment for several years now, so I am much, much older than I appear to be. I understand it is very hard for you to believe it, but the first artificial insemination took place in 1875. It was the year Madame Blavatsky announced the "arrival" of the Horus child to the world, and founded her magic brothel society: Theos of Fist.

It was, indeed, the world's tragedy.

- Sir Mason Goldbrick

The Secret Charter of the Order

After being initiated into the Order, I quickly rose to power and prominence. I dare say I was the darling of every lodge in my district. Pomp and arrogance became my trademarks. When the common brethren were told of my virgin birth and that I was the world's first child of artificial insemination, they paid an almost amorous attention to me, seeking to win favour.

Because the Order allowed all religions, I immediately sought out other members of the dark sect. How could we be discriminated against? That would not be fair, would it? Needless to say, the followers of darkness were the most merciless ones; harsh and severe. Particularly in their practice of sex magic (today it is known as S & M). And they were, by no coincidence, seated at the very top of the masonic pyramid, at the inner court of the Order. The ordinary brethren of the outer court were always paragons of honour and honesty, for the sake of public relations and outward appearances. But in the portico within, wild indiscriminate sexual activity was a matter of course. Ornamental Degrees of Initiation were dispatched after every re-enactment of mythical rape or abduction. In this way, the natural guilt of lechery was lessened among the top members; their wild lust for sodomy was sanctified, with showy certification.

Oddly enough, the doors of darkness were always open to the lower initiates. But most of them would never dare enter. How could they? I actually think they refused to believe what was really occurring among their high superiors. "Are you ready to enter the portals of Lucifer, the demon-king of Persia?" we would often tease a novice or new convert. But most of them would merely shrink in fear and behave quite obsequiously.

I had no time for the foolish person of soft underbelly in those early days, for my god was my own belly. 'Oh! where shall I rub my belly tonight?' I would often lament. In time I discovered that it was blackmail, not honour, which kept the upper hierarchy tidy and in its right place. This intrigued me, to say the least, and I soon became adept at the art of extortion of payment in return for silence. Dealing with lawyers, judges, officers of the law, and even clergymen (especially clergymen!) became the source of my livelihood. It was sheer magic. What else could it be?

At last, I concentrated my studies on the actual structure of the inner portico. 'Why is Lucifer the demon-prince of Persia?' I often wondered to myself. Why not Apollo, a fairy king, or even the ground hog? After laboriously questioning my elders I was finally allowed to see the authentic charter of the Order. It was a plot, without question. Set down over five hundred years ago in the Egyptian and Arabic tongue, its purpose would unfold in two phases:

First, the crafty object was to infiltrate the West with distinct Persian influences and slowly erode the Judeo-Christian character of Europe and the Americas. It was a marvellous working. In the second phase, widespread devastation would occur. Major centres of commerce would be uprooted and destroyed. The West would be subdued, and finally conquered by the armies of Gog. And because the outer court of the Order would completely be occupied by blind sheep eager to hide the blemishes of their masters' sins, no progress could possibly be made in the course of true justice.

I commended and praised the ancient authors of our secret charter. Yet, when I became fully aware of the rude jokes and witticisms that were circulating about my virgin birth, and my "loveless" conception, I resolved to take action.

As Ipsissimus, I would add one more phase to the sinister charter: I would knock the noxious fez caps off the heads of the elite masters. One by one, I would cast them into the pit that became known to the world as ground zero.

- Sir Mason Goldbrick

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Greetings again, fellow seekers!

Shortly before the war, I was outraged to discover that an unauthorized book had been written about my secret sex life. It had a sudden and disturbing effect on my emotions. The culprit was George Sylvester Viereck, the publisher of a weekly paper I worked with during my days in New York, on Madison Avenue.

Perhaps I was too indulgent with Viereck, and he took the liberty of disclosing matters that were meant to be kept private. My first impelling urge was to have Viereck arrested, which I later did. But as it turned out, my highly sexed way of acting soon became quite popular; a craze and fad among the youth!

Viereck's book described the most secret of all rituals ever conducted by Ipsissimus. Outsiders later termed it "an orgy." But what did they know? The sacred ritual crypt was prepared for the occasion many days in advance. A muscular black man, stripped from the waist up, fanned a huge blade of peacock feathers, blowing gently on the alter of Ipsissimus. On the marble alter lay Salome, totally naked, waiting for my glorious entry.

Salome, I should point out, was my female counterpart. Having beheaded John the Baptist, she was deemed the fitting consort for Ipsissimus. The "Salome candidate" was carefully screened and selected from various female lodges such as the Order of the Eastern Star, or the Daughters of the Nile.

When at length, I entered the antiquated vault, the very earth trembled. I was clothed in a small piece of black leather towelling, with black leather shoulder straps and silver ringlets. If my outfit seems familiar to you now, don't be deceived. It was not the clever idea of a Hollywood fashion designer. Not by a long shot. It was the original medieval executioner's uniform of the militant Order of the Ghibbelines.

A whip and a goat-horn mask completed my splendid costume. Remember me? All knees bowed, and the persons elected to participate in the dark ritual uttered: "Hail Lucifer." Who else could I be on such a grand occasion?

Yes, Lucifer and Salome are the eternal partners of the inner sanctum. The secret tradition has been observed since the days of the Knights Templar. When George Sylvester Viereck published our devoted secret in book form, we had no choice but to later punish his impudence by sending him to prison.

But in the decades which followed, I realized that I was being old-fashioned because the black leather costume of Lucifer became a standard prop for modern liberated swingers. Bondage, whips. Piercing and bleeding. My method of sexuality has now become a very normal way of having good, clean, adult fun. Yet little do those who follow the latest fashions know that this vivid tantric practise comes directly from the hidden crypts of York Rite Freemasonry!

- Sir Mason Goldbrick

The 9th Degree

Today, let's discuss the 9th degree. What's more tragic brethren, losing faith or losing money? Bullion, of course: the brick of gold or silver in bulk before coining, or valued by weight. Please fasten your safety aprons.

Street maker. Along the long and mighty roads I built, neon signs flash out their prophetic warning: "Save!" they announce with large letters. Save your souls? Of course not. Bullion. Save one cent. "$9.99" - how the Number of the Beast is shamelessly displayed with scorn at every point of sale!

Ah, my Ipsissimus days on Madison Avenue. My haiku poems for "Vanity Fair." How those publishers and editors had no choice but to see things my way!

Street Maker. Heart Breaker.

- Sir Mason Goldbrick

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Order now, Order new

Greetings,

As some of you will remember, I am Sir Mason Goldbrick, the first human born of artificial insemination. Being the illegitimate son of the ruthless Ottoman Madhi, who impersonated a disgraced Earl before the First World War, I hold the office of Ipsissimus by inheritance. My real name, from my dark baptismal, is TSIRK SUSEEJ which is Jesus Christ backwards. I am the anti-messiah, the Jerk Saw Siege. OTO is my secret space, of paper and ink. Today occult Masonic lodges are declining in power, hanging, sliding down. And rightly so. Because one hall is a spy against the other. They gather many books, trace new authors, and discuss how disagreeable the political involvements of other halls might be.

Ottoman holy men have recently come forward as terrorists. Sufi brotherhoods, east and west, are under careful watch. And now Ipsissimus fulfils his high duty and delivers what you have already come to expect of him: An Offer You Can't Refuse. The major new rumour of the financial markets is this: "The Euro will rise, the Dollar will fall." Would you care to invest in the notion? If so, our stock market outlets will guarantee you the highest returns. We also guarantee you that we will never trouble you with the boring details of how our excess of returns over outlay takes place. Think about it. "The Euro will rise, the Dollar will fall." If you invest in our fun, new rumour proposal, we promise you the greatest advantages and benefits. Be not concerned that our glossy corporations, commonly believed to be American companies, are actually multinational firms. We can cover you and ourselves with insurance, anywhere in the world.

Ipsissimus extends this limited offer to all who are able to receive it. For those of you who can't read fine print, our financial outlets are, well, colour coded. Just look for the gentlemen dressed as the Jerk Saw Sage. We will be wearing red fez caps and Ottoman turbans, but will make it perfectly clear to you that we are ordinary Westerners. Cowboys with a great admiration for the crescent sword and the morning star of Lucifer. Some of us will even go to church, bed or jail with you to prove it. As every educated Muslim will point out to you, we are the perverters of Islam. False avatars. But of course, you knew we were only pretending. Putting your kids in expensive hospitals. Holding parades, and having good fun. With you. Smile and wink. Read confounding books of perplexity. Remark on how we know not what we do. But don't wait for every one else to get rich while you drag your feet. Be first to order our fun, new rumour for the world.

- Sir Mason Goldbrick

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The Masonic Black mass

George Villiers, 1st Duke of Buckingham (1592 - 1628) tried to steal my masonic name.

In the black mass Jesus Christ pronounced backwards is Tsirk Susej. An archaic name of the English language from an earlier period of culture, uttered only in the liturgy of contempt. Both of those words entered the English language as late as the 1600's (origin unknown).

What does "Bucking ham" mean? Jumping meat! What does it imply about the true religious nature of the British monarchy? Dark sect? Percolated in unnecessary masonic language.

Tsirk Susej: Warmest, next to man, on a witch's sabbath.

- Sir Mason Goldbrick

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My true name

As some of you might have uncovered, Ipsissimus is the 7th Degree Magus in the Order of the SS.

Other titles I hold (which you will no doubt foolishly question the validity of) are:

Excellent Master Mason,

Secret Master

Royal Master

Intimate Secretary

Provost and Judge

Intendant of the Building

Elect of Nine

Elect of Fifteen

Sublime Knight Elected

Grand Master Architect

Ancient Master of the Royal Arch

Grand Elect Perfect and Sublime Mason

Knight of the Temple

Prince of Jerusalem

Knight of the East and West

Knight Rose Croix of Heredom

Grand Pontiff

Master ad Vitam

Patriarch Noachite

Prince of Libanus

Chief of the Tabernacle

Prince of the Tabernacle, Knight of the Brazen Serpent

Prince of Mercy

Commander of the Temple

Knight of the Sun

Knight of Saint Andrew

Grand Elect Knight Kadosh

Grand Inspector Inquisitor Commander

Prince of the Royal Secret

Most Puissant Sovereign Grand Inspector General of the 33rd and Last Degree.

The reason I was bestowed such a vast array of magnanimous ranks is because I was the first person to ever be conceived of artificial insemination. My virgin birth was a secret experiment of the Order. When I was old enough to be told details of the medical procedure, I was shocked and outraged. I secretly vowed to destroy the Order that had used my living spirit as its guinea pig.

To add insult to injury, I was given the most despicable name in the Baphomet rite of my elect baptism. It was agreed upon by my senior guardians that I should bear the name of antichrist in the fullest sense, according to the black mass. Raging thirst! I will utterly destroy, divide the house of Lucifer.

-       Sir Mason Goldbrick (JSS)

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The House of Luciferians

I intend to uproot the house of Luciferians and their secret halls of magic. I was born of a virgin by artificial insemination and given the most unholy name in English!

Yes, I am Ipsissimus.

They hang on my every word! The White House, the European Union, world leaders seek my advice....

But mine is an abused childhood. My true aim is to utterly trample upon the ignoble art of magic, like a crumpled flatworm. It shall bruise my heel.

Getting even. Flatter.

~ The Jerk Saw Seige ~

Sir Mason Goldbrick

The End of the World... is Already Here.

An Endless Tide of Death for Planet Earth.

So that's it folks......Basically we're doomed.....it's all over for planet Earth, or at least for our residence on it. We were rather poor stewards, most of us being too easily diverted by pop-stars' backsides or a politician's smiles, to actually realise what has been happening to the world. And now, it's pretty much too late. Thanks for watching but this is the final curtain.

Not only has the pacific ocean been totally irradiated by the constant stream of thousands of tons of highly radioactive material and is now nothing more than a marine graveyard, but it is also possible that human beings themselves are being directly affected by Fukushima radiation. More and more people are being stricken with cancers, and the West coast of the United States is reporting a huge increase in incidences of thyroid cancer and thyroid problems in children. http://www.integrativecanceranswers.com/fukushima-nuclear-disaster-increased-thyroid-cancer-in-u-s/

But don't despair the universe is a big place, our galaxy alone contains between 100 and 400 billion stars and on at least one of the planets orbiting that star there is likely to be some form of life which develops at some point, and in all probability there are at least one hundred billion galaxies in our observable universe. 

So although life seems to be on the way-out here on Earth, our planet is only a tiny unremarkable dot in the entire epic story of the universe, the plot of which is probably much more edifying and purposeful than this rather silly theatrical slow-death dive which our governments and rulers have decided will be our fate.

The Milky Way contains between 100 and 400 billion stars and up to 37% milk chocolate.

Since each stable star in the universe will likely have at least some development or form of life at some point during it's lifetime, then the universe is teeming with life everywhere in trillions of places in uncountable variety, colours and forms. Even here on Earth life may return in even greater abundance one day. 

Our sun for instance has already been shining for about 4.6 million years and will continue to shine as a stable friendly sun, for another 5 billion years, plenty of time for more life to reclaim the planet when humanity is nothing more than a fossil record.

The half-life of Cesium-137 is 30 years which, although being an ample time-frame within which to destroy all life in the Pacific ocean, is small beans compared to the life-cycle of the sun and the potential for the development of other forms of life on Earth later in the cycle. For instance, although the times of the dinosaurs seems incredibly remote to us, they developed on Earth 230 million years ago, a period of 1/40 of the sun's total life.

Our tenancy on Earth has been significantly less successful than that of the dinosaurs however. It seems, from analysing geological and paleontological records, that human beings had lived in harmony with the Earth for nearly 200,000 years, since the fossil records indicates the existence of anatomically modern human in the fossil record as the Omo remains discovered in Ethiopia. 

Remains of the earliest records of humanity: tough on stains, gentle on the skin. The key to evolutionary success.

The top bit from a skellington. It's quite old.

So there's plenty of life out there. Life isn't some freaky and unlikely series of improbable coincidences, as our scientist would tell us, nor is it particularly a  miracle, as those of a more idealistic or religious temperament might opine. Life is inevitable. It is the sole purpose of the universe. There is no way the universe couldn't create life, since the stuff of the universe, the essential electromagnetic energy spectrum is already alive.

Life is a property of light. Life is already contained within the EM spectrum and is something which migrates out from light and animates matter. This was demonstrated in 1952 by chemist Stanley Miller who found that discharging electricity into a combination of gases which simulated the early atmosphere of Earth, would create amino acids, the building blocks for life. He demonstrated that inorganic compounds could be converted to organic compounds with the introduction of electrical energy. 

How to create life: Just add Electricity.

So that's life. There's a lot of it out there..... just not so much on planet Earth since it all appears to be dying off as a result of the 2011 Fukushima explosion. Some forms of life have what it takes to reach the stars, while we on Earth have to film it in a studio. Maybe they're out there somewhere...'hello from Earth..but not sure for how much longer'.

One small step...deeper into deception.

This has happened because we are ruled by an insane and secretive group who revel in causing death and destruction and have no compunction about destroying anything which interferes with their goals, including the Earth itself. 

But we have abandoned rulership of this planet on an international scale, to the most corrupt, perverted and insane section of humanity: The Secret Societies such as Freemasonry, which are really an extended family of those suffering from mental illness and guided by evil demonic beings which are antithetical to life. 

This group is an ancient group which dates back to the dawn of human civilsation itself, and it seems, their ancestor Cain, built the first city many thousands of years ago, only to destroy it all within a relatively short time-frame. After all, humanity had existed in more or less its present form for a couple of hundred thousand years, in the garden of nature, in harmony with the Earth and still close to God. 

Fukushima seems to be the nail in the coffin and the ground-zero of a slow spreading extinction of life on the planet. Investigative journalist Jim Stone, who apparently is now a fugitive running for his life, roundly blames Israel as being behind Fukushima, as punishment for Japan for agreeing to help Iran with their research into nuclear research programme, and wonders for instance how a reactor can explode when it supposedly contains no nuclear fuel, since it was reported that reactor 4 was defueled in November 2010.

The fuel in a reactor is not suitable for nuclear detonations, particularly when they're empty. So who blew up Fukushima?

Additionally the Americans researched the possibility of artificially creating a tsunami by the underwater detonation of atomic bombs.

The tests were carried out in waters around New Caledonia and Auckland during the Second World War and showed that the weapon was feasible and a series of 10 large offshore blasts could potentially create a 33-foot tsunami capable of inundating a small city.

The top secret operation, code-named "Project Seal", tested the doomsday device as a possible rival to the nuclear bomb. About 3,700 bombs were exploded during the tests, first in New Caledonia and later at Whangaparaoa Peninsula, near Auckland.

The plans came to light during research by a New Zealand author and film-maker, Ray Waru, who examined military files buried in the national archives."Presumably if the atomic bomb had not worked as well as it did, we might have been tsunami-ing people," said Mr Waru.

"It was absolutely astonishing. First that anyone would come up with the idea of developing a weapon of mass destruction based on a tsunami ... and also that New Zealand seems to have successfully developed it to the degree that it might have worked." The project was launched in June 1944 after a US naval officer, E A Gibson, noticed that blasting operations to clear coral reefs around Pacific islands sometimes produced a large wave, raising the possibility of creating a "tsunami bomb".

Every month or so the world's media runs a story reporting on a new deluge of dead sea-animals washing up on our shores. The most recent was five dead sperm whales which washed up on the coast of Lincolnshire. The fact that they scratch their heads in apparent confusion as to what could have possibly caused the deaths, indicates that the world's media is still either in denial, or are willfully covering up the deadly consequences of Fukushima for life on Earth, and as such, is perfect proof that of the kind of bubble of ignorance the mass of humanity has allowed to form around itself while the world slowly dies and rots on our sea-shores.

Plague of dead sea animals killed by mystery illness wash up on a beach in Mexico, with scientists baffled and tourists warned to steer clear

• 21 dolphins, 11 turtles and two sea lions found dead on Mexican coast

• Environment experts are unsure as to what killed the animals 

• Fisherman's nets and cruise liners ruled out due to inconsistent injuries 

Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/travel/travel_news/article-3278908/Plague-dead-sea-animals-killed-mystery-illness-wash-tourist-beach-Mexico-scientists-baffled-tourists-warned-steer-clear.html#ixzz41CY66r33 Follow us: @MailOnline on Twitter | DailyMail on Facebook

Find the light and work on that, book your ticket out of here because it's a slow descent into extinction from here on in. Leave the world to the Freemasons in their bunkers, Israel behind their wall and the post-nuclear zombie mutants roaming free. The monkey people just didn't make the grade.

Monkey People. Soon to be Extinct. Just too stupid to survive. Bye.

https://dougmichaeltruth.wordpress.com/2015/03/30/fukushima-the-extinction-level-event-that-no-one-is-talking-about/

http://enenews.com/tv-radioactive-waste-spilling-pacific-ocean-after-power-outage-hits-fukushima-radiation-expert-plant-radioactive-unstable-never-be-containe

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2xPqVPpJ6fQ

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/travel/travel_news/article-3278908/Plague-dead-sea-animals-killed-mystery-illness-wash-tourist-beach-Mexico-scientists-baffled-tourists-warned-steer-clear.html

http://www.theguardian.com/environment/2016/jan/25/fifth-whale-reported-washed-up-on-lincolnshire-beach

https://roadtrippers.com/stories/the-dead-invade-california-beaches-dot-as-horrific-globs-of-corpse-wax

http://thegoodlylawfulsociety.org/fukushima-pacific-ocean-now-dead-fukushima-radiation/

http://www.wsj.com/video/8000-dead-birds-wash-up-on-alaskan-coast/C6959A15-7BDD-472E-A41E-48239808B6BF.html

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http://abcnews.go.com/US/story?id=95345

http://www.walesonline.co.uk/news/wales-news/seventy-sharks-found-dead-gower-7458214

http://americanfreepress.net/japanese-journalist-accuses-israel-of-fukushima-sabotage/

http://www.wave105.com/news/local/dead-sea-birds-washed-up-in-dorset-after-storms/

The Canaanite Deception.

Adam Weishaupt who created the sex and blackmail cult called The Illuminati was a Jewish professor of Law in Germany. The modern banking system which was created by the Templars when they returned from the Jewish holy-land is still controlled by the Jewish Rothschild family. And now the whole world is being brought to the verge of total war because certain people want to kill Muslims by the thousand to apparently protect the security of Israel in a region which has suddenly, after over a thousand years of tranquility, become a centre of bloody carnage and a flash-point for world war 3 and the potential death of millions.

It's clearly not worth it. Why is the world on the verge of mass destruction for one tiny little state which doesn't even have the dignity of calling itself a nation?

Is it any surprise that people blame the Jews? When we're all teetering on the edge of death and destruction because of wars and insecurity which has been fomented on their behalf?

Fact is it's not Jews, and least not Real Jews (whoever they are), but they DO call themselves Jews, in fact they are Canaanites but that is a BIG subject which requires a little research and is a state of play which has remained for some two and a half thousand years. 

"Behold, I will cause those of the synagogue of Satan, who say that they are Jews and are not, but lie-- I will make them come and bow down at your feet, and make them know that I have loved you." Revelation 3:9

What is called Judaism these days was actually taken over by their mortal enemies the Edomites, a race of Canaanites, who had occupied ancient Israel in the absence of the Israelites and upon their return to Zion in 538 BC from the Babylonian captivity, they had no choice but to accommodate their ancient enemies. Then, the infiltration of the Canaanites progressed further still as a result of Hyracanus' unwise policy:

Hebron remained under Edomite control until Judas Maccabeus retook the city under Jewish control in 164 B.C. Thirty-eight years later, in 126 B.C., they had to be reconquered by the Jewish Army under prince and high priest John Hyrcanus. A pivotal event then took place in which Idumeans were forced to be proselytized into Judaism or flee or die. This resulted in many Idumeans pretending to become Jews, yet really were not.

The law of Moses would not allow the present state of Israel to exist since there is no covenant with God, and bombing women and children is certainly not Kosher. 

Also modern Jews, particularly those in Israel are not genetic Jews at all but are Khazars among other things. Edomites are those who secretly control the Roman Catholic church (since Rome and its cults also have their origins in Edom and the Canaanites) and fake Pharisee system which calls itself Judaism (but has nothing of Jacob, Moses or Abraham in it but is all perversion and hatred).

The Talmud is quite late in 'Jewish' history from the 5th century AD roughly and onwards. Early Judaism of course is the core of all our present moral values, but some five centuries before the birth of Christ it had become corrupted by the enemies of the true people of Israel. The Canaanite lineage of Esau which includes King Herod, the Pharisees and Rabbinical Judaism. 

The dominance of the Canaanites. The world's traders and later, the world's bankers.

Real Judaism and real Jews are God's people, like all people who revere and love God, but where are they? I can find none, or at least very few. How many of God's people are in Israel as they agitate to kill more Muslims and drag the US into world war 3?

The true Jews are now probably lost and the trouble in the middle-east in not between Arabs and Jews but Arabs and Edomites. The Edomites were a Canaanite people who infiltrated into Israel in the mid classical period and became what are called The Pharisees. They wrote the Talmud where it is permissible to have sex with children for instance. They are the sons of Cain the eternal enemy of true Jews. 

It is this modern Canaanite faction, who hide within Judaism, which creates all of the fake controversy in modern life and dictates the cultural and social agenda based on their own infighting and false dichotomies.

A good example would be Nick Denton, a 'Jewish' establishment finance journalist and owner of Gawker media. He studied the classic holy trinity course for aspiring establishment lackeys: PPE or Politics, Philosophy and Economics at Oxford, and was the editor of the student magazine Isis, this is especially relevant considering the feminist and goddess associations later in this article.

He seems to excel in creating tedious social-change controversies which then leak out into the real world, in the manner of the Hegelian dialectic or 'problem-reaction-solution' meme. The editor of his Valleywag magazine Owen Thomas was involved in a social change controversy when he apparently 'outed' and mocked certain influential silicon valley homosexuals, thus creating a false intrigue and media reaction that something should be done to end the open persecution of homosexuals. 

Denton himself is homosexual and married his partner Derrence Washington in May 2014. A tell-tale sign of the morality of the Canaanite mystery cult which exists invisibly and unsuspected, within our own civilisation and whose values and abnormal norms, are inculcated within society as a whole as the New Normal, within their media operations.

Denton also repeated a similar trick, creating a false controversy in writing a banal and stupid kiss and tell piece about a night he spent with Christine O'Donnell in which he states he did not have sex with here but merely slept naked in the same bed. For some reason this incited The National Organisation of Women and Salon magazine to play their part in the dialectic and further generate false controversy:

The National Organization for Women condemned the piece as "slut-shaming". NOW's president, Terry O'Neill, stated, "It operates as public sexual harassment. And like all sexual harassment, it targets not only O'Donnell, but all women contemplating stepping into the public sphere."[12] Salon's Justin Elliott criticized the ad hominem nature of the article, tweeting "Today, we are all Christine O'Donnell."[13]

He has also involved himself in the Gamer-Gate controversy and admitted to hiring internet provocateurs and trolls to attack Gamer-Gate activists and attempt to destroy the movement. http://theralphretort.com/gawker-owner-nick-denton-admits-gamergate-sabotage/

It is no doubt for this reason, of his aptitude to play the part of social change agent, create fake controversies, and massage the media agenda, that the man has amassed a personal fortune of £190 million.

Nick Denton's Gawker media is also the home of Jezebel, a Feminist website whose contributors are mostly Jewish women and a great many of their stories revolve around Israel and Jewish issues. It also claims that "Feminism enhances the Jewish tradition". It is one of several blogs owned by Nick Denton's Gawker media. Predictably, Jezebel was founded by a Jewish woman named Anna Holmes.

Jezebel was the daughter of the King Ethbaal of Tyre. The name Ethbaal means 'with Baal', the demonic God to whom child sacrifice was made at the Baalbek temple.  Jezebel, whose name also evoke Baal and the word 'Jezebel' was a ritual cry during the mysteries of Baal in the underworld and means 'Where is Baal?', enters history as being the wife of King Ahab of Northern Israel and being infamous for having the prophets of Israel brutally put to death, and replaced the prophets of Israel with the Prophets of Baal and Asherah. 

So after all the prophets, Isaiah calling down fire from heaven to show the dominance of the Hebrew God over the Canaanite Baal and the destruction of Baal’s temples, is the final result victory for Jezebel and her Canaanite priests like Nick Denton and other millionaire media lackeys with their ceaseless and sleepless social engineering agenda?

The Jezebel Team. The majority of ladies here are ethnically Jewish. Why is a social minority in the driving seat of dictating gender politics and gender relations?

One wonders why then should Jezebel be seen as fitting representative of Jewish feminism? She wasn't Jewish and did all she could to destroy the prophets and religion of Israel and replace it with that of her Canaanite Baal worship. Jezebel was one of the greatest enemies of the Jewish people and culture. Is it perhaps an indication that the forces behind so called 'Jewish Feminism' are not Jewish at all but actually Canaanites following their secret religion of Asherah goddess worship?

Jewish Feminist Ashley Feinberg writer for Jezebel recently wrote for the world's edification an article entitled: Would You Fuck a Goat for Your True Love?

The twist is that in order to be with this person—this person that you objectively know is the key to you being as happy and fulfilled as you possibly can—you have to have sex with a goat. And not just once, but once every three months. Four times a year, the only thing standing between you and eternal bliss in your (non-goat) relationship is a single, windowless room and one (1) farm animal waiting for your tender touch. 

Should you decline the offer, you will never see the love of your life again, forcing you to suffer the consequences of all that entails.

One wonders in what way is it empowering women for them to consider the possibility of having sex with a goat? Of course, within the context of normal human relationships and female empowerment it makes no sense and just sets up a cognitive block in any sane individual. 

Canaanite mystery religion. Women and goats.

But if we consider that this kind of thing, sex with animals, is precisely the kind of activities which the Canaanites engaged in. 

Canaanite mystery religion: Men and goats.

The Tale of the Beatle and the Goat.

Also secret societies such as Freemasons and the OTO are rumoured to have sex with animals, and Aleister Crowley forced his mistress to have sex with goats and apparently it was a problem for the early Hebrews so much so that Leviticus needed to have a word:

Leviticus 18:23:  You shall not have sexual relations with any animal and defile yourself with it, nor shall any woman give herself to an animal to have sexual relations with it: it is perversion.

Ashley Feinberg: Animal Lover.

Some people have the impression that the Freemasons are a Jewish organisation, or at least that somehow they are working for the interests of the Jewish people and the state of Israel. While the latter is true: that they ARE most assuredly working for the state of Israel, and they have been doing just that for nearly a thousand years when they were originally established as the Knights Templar, the former, that they are a Jewish organisation is most assuredly untrue. 

The Freemasons are not Kosher and the confusion arises because modern Judaism has assumed the symbols of Freemasonry such as the star of Remphan or Seal of Solomon.

Seal on Canaanite grave at the British Museum: Nizar Nayouf

Acts 7:43 "Yea, ye took up the tabernacle of Moloch, and the star of your god Remphan, figures which ye made to worship them: and I will carry you away beyond Babylon." Amos 5:26 "But ye have borne the tabernacle of your Moloch and Chiun your images, the star of your god, which ye made to yourselves."

All road leads to Canaan. The Papal Knights of Malta have their origins as Phoenician traders.

In fact most of what considers itself Jewish is not, but of Canaan. This is no better exemplified than in ‘Jewish’ feminist magazine called Lilith. I once dated a Turkish feminist and she told me that feminists revere Lilith and Cybele and all the demonic goddesses of the ancient world. That Lilith according to Judaism, is an actual DEMON ought to give a confessing Jew pause for thought and consider perhaps that celebrating demons isn’t what Abraham and Moses quite had in mind. 

Canaanite Ghouls can't smile.

Especially if we observe that two of their issues feature the following content:

Is it shameful to be Jewish and poor? A new marriage ritual for domestic equality. Seeing a child through transgender surgery.

Passover celebrations from unusual perspectives. A new ritual for an adopted daughter. Naming ourselves. Getting an abortion in Israel today.

Children having transgender surgery and abortions? Are these female values? surely they are the very opposite. But Lilith is known as a demon of child murder:

Lady Lilith is an oil painting by Dante Gabriel Rossetti first painted in 1866–68 using his mistress Fanny Cornforth as the model, then altered in 1872–73 to show the face of Alexa Wilding.[1] The subject is Lilith, who was, according to ancient Judaic myth, "the first wife of Adam" and is associated with the seduction of men and the murder of children. She is shown as a "powerful and evil temptress" and as "an iconic, Amazon-like female with long, flowing hair."[2]https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lady_Lilith

Not only anti-feminine but anti-human. Would a nurturing loving mother allow or even consider letting a child have transgender surgery? Of course not, it makes no sense to normal people. But by people touched by the ancient evil of the Canaanite bloodline, a sort of amoral and psychotic twilight zone or Duat, then rolling out this agenda to the world at large must fulfill some sort of hatred of normality and the natural healthy order of things.

These people, whether they even know it or not, are not Jews at all, but they represent the victory of the Phoenician faction of Esau’s Edomites which have wrestled with the followers of Moses for thousands of years.

The Esau Canaanite faction is highly active in the world and represents the world most effective, well connected and secure secret intelligence agency in the world, and according to Ostrovsky, most of its agents are just normal Jews:

The Mossad - believe it or not - has just 30 to 35 case officers, or katsas, operating in the world at any one time. The main reason for this extraordinary low total, as you will read in this book, is that unlike other countries, Israel can tap the significant and loyal cadre of the worldwide Jewish community outside Israel. This is done through a unique system of sayanim, volunteer Jewish helpers.

The real attitude of the historical Edomites towards the REAL Jews is reflected, as Chuck Missler observes:

As the Babylonians took Judah into captivity, and angry soldiers wrecked the walls, slew the people, and burned the city, we could have observed their neighboring citizens—the Edomites—encourage the Babylonians to ruin the city: “Raze it! Raze it!” they were calling. “Dash their little children against the stones and wipe out the Jews!”

In 47 B.C. Julius Caesar promoted the Idumean Antipater as procurator over Judea, Samaria and Galilee. In 37 B.C., the Romans named Herod, son of Antipater, as King over Israel. (His mother was Nabatean). Thus, the Herods of the New Testament were Edomites: One of them killed the Jewish babies in his attempt to destroy Christ; another Herod murdered John the Baptist; another one killed James the brother of John.

http://www.khouse.org/articles/2010/920/print

Even Jesus, who perhaps more than any other human seemed to have the greatest understanding of the real divine principle and perhaps, even assimilated it as he claims, ‘the father and I are one’ and for attempting to divest the parasitical structure of the ritualistically keen but spiritually dead Pharisees from the face of spirituality, he was murdered by those same authorities.  Jesus was a real Jew, a son of Man, murdered by the Pharisees, the false Jews and sons of the serpent seed.

The LORD God said to the serpent, "Because you have done this, Cursed are you more than all cattle, And more than every beast of the field; On your belly you will go, And dust you will eat All the days of your life; And I will put enmity Between you and the woman, And between your seed and her seed; He shall bruise you on the head, And you shall bruise him on the heel."Genesis 3:15.

When Jesus addresses the 'Jewish' authorities of Jerusalem, the Pharisees we can observe that these same powers, this same bloodline, is plaguing humanity even know, with lies, immorality, perversion and death:

“If you were Abraham's children, you would be doing the works Abraham did, but now you seek to kill me, a man who has told you the truth that I heard from God. This is not what Abraham did. ... You are of your father the devil, and your will is to do your father's desires. He was a murderer from the beginning, and does not stand in the truth because there is no truth in him. Whenever he speaks a lie, he speaks from his own nature, for he is a liar and the father of lies." John 8:39,40,44. 

The Hebrew prophet Isaiah had perhaps done more than any other to rebuke and vanquish the works of the Canaanites. 

"How you have fallen from heaven, morning star, son of the dawn! You have been cast down to the earth, you who once laid low the nations! You said in your heart, 'I will ascend to the heavens; I will raise my throne above the stars of God; I will sit enthroned on the mount of assembly, on the utmost heights of Mount Zaphon. I will ascend above the tops of the clouds; I will make myself like the Most High.' But you are brought down to the realm of the dead, to the depths of the pit. Those who see you stare at you, they ponder your fate: 'Is this the man who shook the earth and made kingdoms tremble, the man who made the world a wilderness, who overthrew its cities and would not let his captives go home?' Isaiah14:12

This is Isaiah taunting a dead king of Babylon, by calling the dead king ‘Helel ben Shaḥar” Shining one of the morning, Isaiah is evoking the Goddess of the Canaanites Atta, otherwise known as Astarte, and thus Lucifer/Venus. 

The Temple of Venus is in the Beqaa Valley of Lebanon in the town of Baalbek. Star of David or Canaanite seal of Lilith/Venus/Asherah?

Baalbek. Canaanite Goddess with Canaanite star of Remphan.

However that would mean that Lucifer was a woman, or at least that Lucifer evokes worship of the so-called ‘sacred feminine’, and Astarte is sacred to feminists as the Mother Goddess. Therefore Feminism is in reality a Canaanite cult where abortion is a sacrament, and like all aspects of Canaanite Satanic mystery religion, leads only to discord conflict and the destruction of harmonious human society. 

The Canaanites are out there and they are busier than they have ever been.

What will be the Canaanites' next move? Economic collapse? More theft of public money for banker bail-ins? Or will they go all out and unleash death from the skies using nuclear weapons? 

And who can stop them now their evil power seems absolute? The world has A LOT to learn about the truth behind the present world situation. Everything we think we know about Israel and Judaism is wrong. And this record is in urgent need of setting straight before Cain’s children totally destroy the Earth.


http://www.biblebelievers.org.au/bb980909.htm

http://www.philosophyforlife.org/crowleys-children/

Popstars of the Apocalypse II. Act 2 Scene 5.

Back at Steve and Crew’s Brick Lane flat.

Steve and Crew are gathered around the lost journal of John Logie Baird which they have just recently found.

Crew: Reading Note in the journal  Never attempt to make this machine.

Steve: Wow, wonder why he was so spooked. Turning pages Look, blueprints.

Crew: What are those wiggly things and those circles?

Steve: Hmm not sure, I think they’re vacuum tubes.

Crew: Look! Whatever that is it’s radioactive! It's got a radiation sign next to it.

Steve: Yeah....stops for a moment then says resolutely Listen Crew, this is crazy, we’ve got no idea about any of this stuff. We don’t even know what we’re looking at here and where on Earth do we get radioactive material and more to the point, do we really want to?

Crew: Hmmm, pretty sure John Hampton would have a university friend who can get hold of some.

Steve: But isn’t this all a bit dangerous buddy? Playing with radiation... ‘never attempt to create this machine’, ghosts....

Crew: Well we hung out with Jim Morrison and he wasn’t too dangerous, just a bit drunk.

Steve: He WAS drunk. We drunk him.

Crew: Hahaaha, nice Hitchhiker’s Guide gag.

Steve: We’d better call John and tell him we’ve got it.

At that moment Crew’s phone rings, the caller ID says John Hampton.

Crew screams and throws the phone in the air with an involuntary spasm, Steve catches the phone.

Steve: John, that’s weird, we were just about to call you. Crew’s freaked out about it. We’ve got the journal but we need some help with it.

Suddenly there’s a knock at the door. Crew screams again.

Steve: Wait a minute John, there’s someone at the door.

Steve: goes over to answer the door while speaking to John on the phone I don’t know who this can be at this hour he opens the door and is surprised to find John Hampton standing in front of him along with another elderly gentleman.

John Hampton: Good morning.

Steve: looks at the phone in his hand and presses the end call button ruefully I might have known. Who’s this, don’t tell me this is another of your university student friends.

John Hampton: No. Dr Philip Kemble here was a friend of my mothers’. But snap on the university, he was a professor at my college.

Steve: Always something new isn’t it with you?

John Hampton: I try to avoid clichés if I can help it.

Dr Philip Kemble: I hear you young gentleman have something of great interest to a tinkering old dodderer like myself. A certain lost notebook of a certain eccentric Scottish scientist.

Steve: Yeah, can you help us build it?

Dr Philip Kemble: That depends on whether you really want me to. The consequences could be grave, if this machine is really what my friend John suspects it might be.

Steve: Not you as well, it's bad enough with the spooky warning in the notebook 'never attempt to build this machine'. I'm starting to think maybe we shouldn't bother after all. I'll take the advice of two old men over the advice of Bill Hick's ghost that visited Crew in a dream.

Crew: It wasn't a dream Steve, it was in colour, so it was more like astral projection.

John Hampton: There's no point turning yellow now my friends, we have to do this. You don't now what's coming and if we don't have some kind of defence against the Dark Pop Circus when it comes to town, the Earth will be taken over by the demonic hierarchy forever.

Crew: Is that so bad? What happens if we just sit this one out?

John Hampton: If you want the whole world to turn into a Beyonce video then by all means, we'll just put our feet up and watch evil roll across the whole world.

Crew: Yeah, that would be pretty bad I guess.

John Hampton: My friend Sarah Clarke found out all about it from an over communicative roadie. They plan to use a special psychotronic pink lazer to implant the demonic host into empty headed pop fans at the Hype Aid festival. This 100,000 strong horde of demonically possessed hipsters, chavs and bimbos will then go out into society and spread the demonic hive mind through the whole of the UK within a matter of days. The only people who can stop them are dead rock stars. Our dead rock stars, and we need to build this machine so we assemble our army against the hell hounds of plastic pop.

Crew: Nervously Oh I see. By the way how do you do that?

John Hampton: Do what?

Crew: Magically appear whenever anyone talks about you?

John Hampton: To be honest I’m not entirely sure. But it’s a neat trick isn’t it?

Crew: Can you please stop being any more spooky for the moment. I don’t think I can handle too much more of this magically teleporting John Hamptons, one minute he’s in the phone the next he’s in your face.

John Hampton: Come on Crew, I’m not spooky on purpose, I guess it just comes naturally. Don’t take it personally, a little weirdness makes a refreshing change from all the tedium of modern life I find.

Crew: A little. But I’m just about at saturation levels. We’ve drunk a drunk Jim Morrison, burgled a Scottish museum to talk to a weird possessed wooden puppet and been held captive by another even weirder possessed puppet with a flaming wall of fire in an attic above Bar Italia. I need something reassuringly banal. Who wants tea and biscuits?

Suddenly there is a muffled noise from within Crew's bag.

Stookie Bill: Who are you calling 'weird' you rascal? Let me out of here so I can box your ears.

Dr Philip Kemble: What on Earth was that?

Steve: whistles Oh I forgot about him. This is going to be fun. Take a seat Dr Kemble, this is probably going to come as quite a surprise.

Dr Kemble sits down after shrewdly examining a green bong which was on the chair and placing it on the table. 

Crew: opens the bag and takes out a wooden puppet This is Stookie Bill, or James, or both, it's all a little confusing.

Dr Kemble: Yes I know about this puppet, Baird used it with his early television experiments, I have seen pictures of it. How did you make the voice come from the bag? That's a pretty good piece of ventriloquism.

Stookie Bill: suddenly starts speaking Ventriloquism my eye! I'm alive, it's those two who are the dummies.

Dr Kemble suddenly looks wide-eyed and promptly faints.

Crew: Oh no, I've told you're not allowed to kill old people. He was our friend.... well, at least we were getting there I think.

John Hampton: The good doctor isn't dead, just a little bit surprised. Why did you have to bring him along?

Steve: He said he could help us put the machine together.

John Hamton: checking Dr Kemble's pulse The good Doctor is ok, we'll have to wait for him to come round. Put that thing back in the bag.

Steve: With pleasure.

Stookie Bill: protesting I am not a 'thing' and I will not go back into that blasted ba... his protestations are cut short as Steve grabs Stookie Bill and stuffs him back into Crew's bag.

Act 2 Scene 6

Dr Kemble: sitting in a chair, awake and accepting a cup of tea from Crew Good Lord, when my friend John here told me that he had access to John Logie Baird’s actual schematics for a machine to contact the underworld, I was intrigued and curious as to what insight into Baird’s renowned eccentricity this might shed light on, I hardly thought I would be venturing into the underworld myself and sharing a room with its indicating the bag rather peculiar inhabitants.

Stookie Bill: From within the bag Who are you calling peculiar? Take me out of this bag at once I am not a pair of old tennis shoes. I am an anomaly. The first TV star! One of a kind!

Crew: correcting him TWO of a kind.

John Hampton: Take him out of there Crew, let’s see what kind of anomaly we’re dealing with here.

Stookie Bill: removed from the bag Dealing with? Dealing with? I am not a petty crook or ruffian, I’ll have no more of this tone of disrespect. In my day we spoke civilly and respectfully to our elders.

Crew: But you’re a puppet. Since when did anyone treat puppets with respect?

Steve: No, he’s right Crew, there’s no need to hurt his feelings.

Crew: But he’s such a grumpy churlish thing Steve. And he offered me cakes when he didn’t have any. I still haven’t quite got over that.

Dr Kemble: addressing Stookie Bill So you’re an inhabitant of the underworld?

Stookie Bill: I don’t know about that professor. I’m mostly an inhabitant of Soho, which may well amount to much the same thing.

Dr Kemble: So you knew John Logie Baird?

Stookie Bill: Of course I did. But let’s talk about me some more. I know everything that old lunatic knew. His knowledge sort of infused into me like psychic osmosis.

Crew: Psychic Osmosis. Good band name there Steve.   

Steve: Duly noted.

Dr Kemble: I must say I can’t make much sense of this blueprint, can you explain the principles of this machine Stookie Bill?

Stookie Bill: Well yes, I’ll try to make it simple professor.

Steve: turns and winks at Dr Kemble He’s always like this, don’t take it personally.

Stookie Bill: You see here, the metal plates contain an isotope: radioactive Americium 241 and the usual alpha decay will be almost infinitesimally perturbed by the existence of astral energy. Ghosts to you laymen. The difference between the expected rate of alpha reception and the measured rate is then converted into an electrical charge and sent through these vacuum tubes, then the arc discharge is measured and the plasma flow is reversed at the same rate, and in this way it creates a high voltage feedback loop which is then discharged onto a small black glass screen which allows the astral energy to  be visualised in 2 dimensions.

Dr Kemble: How strange.

Steve: That goes without saying.

Dr Kemble: It appears from what our disembodied friend here says that Logie Baird invented the smoke alarm. This machine appears to work in almost exactly the same way, instead of detecting minute particles of smoke it is detecting minute variations in some kind of field. In fact this machine appears to be a cross between a smoke-alarm and an electrical television set. It’ll be easy enough to construct, just seems surprising that no one else thought of it.

Stookie Bill: Not really, most scientists don’t believe in ghosts so they don’t go about looking for them.

Dr Kemble: Yes, I suppose you’re right. How interesting. I wonder if science actually started looking for such things how much it might suddenly discover.

John Hampton: I believe Nikola Tesla was of a similar opinion.

Dr Kemble: What is all this about John, why are we doing this? Entering the underworld like mediaeval alchemists traficking with spirits?

John Hampton: Because we've got to stop them.

Dr Kemble: Who's 'them' John?

John Hampton: It’s like this, but I warn you, this is going to get metaphysical: There are many human beings on this planet who are, what is termed, possessed by demonic spirits. Most of them don’t even know it, the worst and most evil and dangerous people, the murderers and child abusers, they know it. The rest, have no idea. They just stumble through life, being mean for no reason, sometimes they suddenly erupt into violence or abuse at the least provocation. Sometime the demons leads them into self-destructive habits, alcoholism, drug abuse and sex addictions. It does this because the demon itself enjoys these sensations so it stimulates the mind of the human it is infecting to indulge in them as often as possible. Now this is a fact of life and life goes on more or less. However when a critical Mass of human demon possessed zombies is reached, when over half of the Earth is demon possessed, the system collapses under the weight of its own evil.

Because whatever they try always ends in disaster and widening entropy because there’s just too much evil in the system and evil begets only more evil. Only natural goodness can create and generate structure and continuing life. Most of the politicians and rulers of the world governments and corporations are demonically enchanted. This is how they reach their level of success, the demons all work together to insure that ‘their’ agents are in control.

The Zombies are everywhere they always have been and once their numbers get out of control we have war in order to reduce the number, sadly the good people also perish in the same numbers as the zombies so it’s a phyric victory for humanity as a whole and a losing game as ever year the Zombies are more and the good people are fewer and fewer.

They feed off the rest of us, and they generally look for someone with light and imprison him within a psychic framework: most commonly a Job, and since they are the bosses they have a variety of ways of subtly torturing their employees which they never will suspect and it is this torture which becomes anxiety and stress which feeds the demons and also, can help trigger the transformation of the employee themselves into a demon possessed agent. 

So their agents then slowly attempt to destabilise, persecute, harass, annoy, and otherwise attempt to weaken this person drawing his energy and they use this to create negative events and power wars and terror attacks because they themselves have no power to manifest events. And this is how the world works and how no matter how much things change, conditions for life on Earth don’t actually seem to get better. They may appear to with new technology and medicines, but all of this just creates more entropy.

Every cynical negative act performed by these people locks itself into a permanent patchwork of error like a structure made of broken blocks. The tower grows and appears to be strong but looking at it there is an awareness that it is warped and maintains it position and stability only through an interconnected living membrane of terror and fear. It is the souls of the tower’s builders who maintain the tower’s structure. One block out of place, one person within the structure can bring the whole thing crashing down to Earth.

We have to stop them reaching critical mass, which this time, won’t just result in war, but in the end of the world and the human race itself.

Suddenly there is an odour of whisky in the air and soft singing... this is the end....beautiful friend...

Crew: Hey it’s Jim!

Steve: Just in time, I thought I was going to drown in that lecture.

Jim Morrison: Materialising in whisky form I always tried to tell them.... but they never cared about my poems: a place where ghosts reside to whisper into the ears of travellers and interest them in their fate.

Steve: raising his eyebrows Wow, that’s actually pretty good.

Jim Morrison: Of course baby.....but Bobby couldn’t make ‘em scan with the music so I had could only write basic lyrics for the songs. I mean ‘come on baby light my fire’ it ain't exactly Wordsworth.

Steve: Another mystery solved.

Jim Morrison: Well you got it, Jim is here and all the doors are opened. Addressing Dr Kemble So professor, can you build that crazy magic ghost TV machine?

Dr Kemble: slightly at a loss at addressing a Jim Morrison made of whisky The principle is surprisingly simple, so yes, whether it actually works or not is another question.

Jim Morrison: Oh, it’ll work baby. When you switch it on better man the switchboard because there’s a lot of my friends want to break on through to you guys. We’ve got a lot of work to do, we’re gonna take this planet back from the plastic pop and mark the return of the mighty lizard men of rock n’roll. They always said rock n’roll was the devil’s tune, but that ain’t true. The things I’ve seen in the name of pop music make me even the mightiest rockers of the far-side blush with shame and weep with pity for the future of the human race.