So, I’m between a rock and hard place here. I’ve been thinking constantly about how WE (humans: the actual non-augmented / non-synthetic species) can win. That’s been my one over-arching thought. How do we win?
And the War? Well, that’s against those that wish to turn us into machine-human hybrids. Controllable, programmable, influenceable digital assets on their ledger.
The bio-digital convergence so to speak. Human 2.0, Homo-Borg Genesis, Synthetic Humans, Droids, Bots, Borgs, Avatars, or Nodes in a collective hivemind. Or simply consciousness saved onto some form of data storage/capture that can generate energy (that’s the real goal they’re after). Whatever dumbass, sick, sadistic, demonically inspired name you want to call, it doesn’t matter. Totally irrelevant.
The question still remains the same.
(I’ve got some thoughts on all that. And I will go into everything in great detail in upcoming posts)
But for now, I want to start small. Very small.
Let’s get back to thinking. And I think…. that is the perfect spot to place our thoughts now.
Time alone to think:
Thinking has fallen out of fashion. That sucks. Because if we stop thinking, nothing else really matters. We just become mindless blobs floating around responding to outside stimulus. Just thoughtless imbeciles. Pointlessly drifting around consuming materialistic garbage for no apparent reason.
Ever heard the term: ‘mindless scrolling.’
Think about that term for a sec….
Mindless: without thought/reason/purpose
Scrolling: browsing aimlessly (consuming nothing)
Wow! What the fuck have we turned into?
What the fuck could we even tell our kids we did with our lives?
Build anything? Nope
Create anything? Never
Go Anywhere? Not really
Plant / Grow anything? Nah
Teach anything? Not at all
Fix Anything? Besides a phone case - no way
Overcome Anything? Nothing
Wow!!!
But the good news with all that…
(and I’ll tell you till I ain’t got no breath left)
Those are all just symptoms.
And symptoms have root causes,
and those you can fix.
I literally do not know how to give up, roll over, show my belly, and beg for help.
I just fucking don’t.
In no fucking way do I ever concede anything is hopeless. Even when it looks the darkest.
I’d be screaming at the top of my lungs when we were losing a game to hurry the fuck up: let’s go, let’s go, let’s go - get back on the line, don’t wait, just snap the fucking ball (I will write the story out later, it’s a great example). People would be staring, coaches shaking their heads, trying to put in backups, and I’d be throwing them back off the field.
Like, No! This ain’t over, no fucking way.
I don’t accept defeat is inevitable. And people would be looking at the time remaining, and the ridiculous score we were losing by. I didn’t fucking care.
And I’m nothing special whatsoever, please understand that.
I just don’t believe in giving up till the final bell rings. And I ain’t heard no bell yet! Who fucking cares what the score is? Go out swinging like a madman.
History has just shown far too often, that victory comes in the most unlikely of situations. I’m unflinchingly optimistic. Not naively - in a rainbow, unicorn, and luck dragon type of way. Just in our innate spirit type of way. We’re ultimately comprised of energy. And if you know anything about that - you’ll know, energy can never be destroyed. Never! That’s the first rule of some shit I heard once.
So along with my big over-arching questions that I think about all the time. I also think about tons of other smaller ones. It all bleeds together ultimately. Because once you understand the fight is the same regardless of the issue, everything clicks into place. The systemic death by over-saturation, death by options. Confusion warfare. Too much of everything - introducing so many nonsensical contradictions and dead-end channels, it shuts people down cognitively. But regardless - thinking about the smaller issues in this fight, helps find paths of resistance towards the larger ones. All roads lead to Rome, and such.
So again: How do we win? Or, how do I win? Well, I can’t. Not alone anyway. If I could slay Goliath by myself, I would. If I could bring down the Kraken alone, I would. If I could kill the Minotaur alone, I would. But I can’t. Because there is no 1 singular monster for me to fight. That’s the evil brilliance of the modern system. Hiding behind faceless, shapeless, leaderless bureaucracies, agencies, institutions, and entities.
Ever read - The Grapes of Wrath? When the 2 farmers back in Oklahoma are talking about the bank foreclosing on the family farm, and the one farmer wants to go kill the banker he thinks is doing it, remember that part? And the other farmer tries to explain to him that does no good, cause the banker himself is irrelevant. It’s the bank. So, the farmer says he’ll just go kill the whole bank. And again, the other farmer explains to him, that the bank itself is also irrelevant. Cause it is owned by a larger bank, and that larger bank is again owned by a larger corporation, and that is owned by shareholders, executives, governed by a board of directors, remember all that? They don’t know any of the people, it’s not personal to them, it’s just a line item on a ledger. They don’t care about anyone in particular, it’s just the system they operate in. Great illustration, right? You see it now, right?
So what to do…
No - I can’t win. ‘But I thought you just said - you ain’t no quitter?’ I ain’t. Trust me.
But I can’t win in the binary sense. The win/loss, the black/white, the yes/no, the up/down type of framing. I can’t win. Wish I could. But, I can’t. That was purely a mistake in how I constructed the fight. How I framed the daunting agenda we are all up against. Ahhhh - now you are starting to see it, aren’t you?
Question: If you can’t win on the field of battle, what do you do?
Answer: Don’t even bother showing up to the field - for the fucking battle.
Can’t win it anyway.
Let them go to the field all dressed up for the fight.
We ain’t gonna be there.
Enjoy the field - you’re the only one fighting.
(Asymmetric Warfare and all that)
The deal today: Getting back to thinking for yourself.
That’s it. That’s all it’s about. Our minds are the only sovereign territory we have left. So that by default, is the only weapon we have left to fight with.
They compromised every other possible fucking tool we could possibly use. They’re definitely 100 percent coming after this one as well (gene-editing, CRISPR, neural-networks, dopamine modulating, hive-mind programming, ion-channel deregulating, optogenetics, EMF or Frequency modulation, you name it, they’re going after it).
But our minds, our free will, our right to decide for ourselves what suits us best… that’s the only resource we got left to use. Ok, thanks, you completely eliminated all my other options for me, I’ll just go with the only fucking one I got left (lol).
And all we can literally do is start to think for ourselves again in this existential fight of survival. Once you realize your mind is yours - and yours alone - you can never be ruled. Never. So all we need to do to win - is stop listening to the bullshit, and start seeing with our own eyes again. So simple. Our minds - that’s it. That’s the only tool we ever needed - and ironically, it’s the only tool we have left.
And that’s where I’m gonna leave it for now (continuation coming soon).