Strange Invaders And Monkeys On Bicycles
Strange, invasive superimpositions upon the fabric of critical assumptions as to the nature of materiality have arrived. In a viral infection of consensus reality, cell by cell in the process psychology and homeostasis of the human animal, divides, fractionates and multiplies our territorial boundaries by meme, and we observe this form of replication of potential in regard to both many worlds and many minds converging on the hook of a lure placed before our sensate simulations we utilize to navigate between our non local nature and orientation, between the mind and thought, between process and the equations of potentiality.
Roswell, Sasquatch, Abductions,and the anomalies of the atmosphere function as a chaotic signal path that deconstructs the rigidity of orientation as our feet are held to the planetary surface, our other cartography is moved by markers planted to determine our inner, self organizing mechanisms as if these were differential gears,navigational or propulsion systems that could be seen rather than experienced through the relativity of raw data which we recombine according to our how and which meta-progams have been implanted in our individuated developmental terms.
This fractionation, if it could be visually simulated as a mathematical model of the differentiation of all the factors of human narrative stories, theories as to the nature of these anomalies, the introspections, the natures of the universe and our relationships to the organics of our role with it's nature...this compounding and exponential reorganisation may be looked upon as the fractal branches arising from this seeding of the mind..
We have a ephemeral Cortez or perhaps a Shackleton whereas when we anticipated a fleet of ships, what has arrived in their place has no discernible point of demarcation that is limited by either spacetime or exobiology. The invasive arrival of a probe has appeared that seemingly is less interested in geography or exploitation than it is in reorienting us indirectly, which if you consider behavior as an effect of our orientation, if we determined it by outside appearances, it would be a chimera of cross purposes, which is our hallmark, it is not coherent as we spend six billion dollars in search of a "god particle" while arming ourselves to the teeth, busily preparing like bees for a conflict which has not occurred and yet in some strange manner we have willed it to be so and so, it shall be.
This may be a form of psychological tampering that we are unable to resist due to our own proclivity to look under rocks as well as be compelled to investigate this mutating monolith that has been planted in our midst.This Pied Piper has a strategic goal in softening the ground , not in any pre-invasion bombardment or destruction of infrastructure that is physical but the asset we possess that makes all the above possible is vectored, tampered with, deconstructed and reoriented in a manner toward what is most vulnerable, that portion of ourselves that is not only invisible to our sensory apparatus but is by any standard, unknown and thus the mind becomes a game field, populated by human animals whose base instincts are driven forward by technologies enhancing their capability to destroy themselves in a tribal choreography self legislated by process psychology.
Something has taken notice of our situation as monkeys riding our bicycles toward the edge of a cliff.
Bruce Duensing
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Thanks Bruce for another thought provoking posting.
The modern UFO period and its fallout indeed do seem to be a call to rethink our thinking. The UFO's fascination with our military use of atomic weaponry is no small thing. Even though the feds attempted to keep such lore under wraps, stories of many of theses military/UFO encounters got through. The great research done by Robert Hastings goes into detail about this:
http://www.theufochronicles.com/2007/05/ufo-sightings-at-icbm-sites-and-nuclear.html
And what about the stories of the contactees? Practically every one of them seemed preoccupied with our crass military obsession with nuclear annihilation. Is this just a silly coincidence?
What about the UFO itself? While deftly defying our supposedly "absolute" laws of physics, it then goes on to deprive us of any evidence of its material reality. Is the UFO merely a chimera, a phantom phenomena which, paradoxically, is both real and immaterial?
Immaterial: notice the semantic double-bind provided by that word. Even our language conspires against the UFO's implicit potential expansion of human consciousness. To tag something as immaterial implies that it not only has no substance, but that it is in some way metaphysically irrelevant. So, what is this phantasmagorical "thing" doing flitting in and out of our reality?
The UFO is an ephemeral iconoclasm - a harbinger of epistemological evolution. It is a direct challenge to our entrenched and self-destructive cultural mindsets. It is the clanging alarm clock, daring us to wake from our culturally imposed somnambulist torpor.
But many prefer their comfortable psychotic sleep to waking up to potentially expanding the breadth of our awareness. The "realists" among us insist there are still terrorists to kill, forgetting that killing "terrorists" simply makes us one of them - and ironically, only creates more terrorists for us to kill. It is as Einstein said; "Insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results."
But the culture has programmed us to ignore jangling alarm clocks. We discourage children from "imagining things". We teach our children by rote, preferring to fill their minds with predigested answers rather than teaching them to ask questions and use their minds to find the answers for themselves. There is only one answer to every question: the culturally approved one. Don't question anything. Just drink the koolaid and be a polite and obedient little drone. Asking uncomfortable questions or saying things that the cultural does not approve of will only get you laughed at, and we all must avoid that, right?
The rooster has crowed. It is time for us to awaken - or continue our mad lemming rush to our next somnambulist nightmare. The UFO has spoken, if we only have the ears to listen.
Pedaling that bike are feet of hubris and alternative arrogance, eh? Pedaling powered by a dearth of humility, honesty, and ambition to be something better, I suspect. What grain of sand lectures an adjacent sand grain. To be respected by this other I expect we must first be respectable.
We'd rather facilitate the Federal Reserve, with the cooperation of all authority, to rip off the working poor and make their money worthless. See, if the greatest of us would do such to the least of us, where is that conjectured other's profit in hipping us to a greater, more expansive, and fully featured reality.
In the greater scheme of things, are we, an unrepentantly irresponsible humanity, better left for a self-devised and well deserved crib death?