Wednesday, July 22, 2009

A Human Flesh Eating Killer Robot

The Pentagon has contracted a Maryland company to develop a robot that powers itself with organic material. Intended to be deployed in war zones, the robot would use that biomass to drive a steam engine. Moving through the battlefield, the hungry 'bot would gobble up "whatever organic material it can find," says a report from Fox News. That includes grass, wood, old furniture — even dead bodies.

Here's the Dept of Defense's idea of something the world needs more of...

Robotic Technology Inc.'s Energetically Autonomous Tactical Robot — that's right, "EATR" — "can find, ingest, and extract energy from biomass in the environment (and other organically-based energy sources), as well as use conventional and alternative fuels (such as gasoline, heavy fuel, kerosene, diesel, propane, coal, cooking oil, and solar) when suitable," reads the company's Web site. That "biomass" and "other organically-based energy sources" wouldn't necessarily be limited to plant material — animal and human corpses contain plenty of energy, and they'd be plentiful in a war zone.
Sounds like a totally awesome idea!   What better green idea then a killer robot that will devour and eviscerate the remaining wounded.  That way no more pesky Veteran's benefits to worry about.  Wounded Vets... NO!!! ...Bio-fuel for the ever growing War machine.    After all... waste not want not!


Wow, what will they think of next...Maybe using aborted fetiuses to produce toxic vaccinations. Then mix that with weapons grade swine flu...accidently of course...then unleash it upon an unsuspecting public...

Ummm...Oh darn they already thought of that ...

Saturday, July 18, 2009

Caged like an Animal...A Human Animal...

Tagging humanity is good for our communities? That is what the Slave Masters of the...

New World Order (N.W.O.) are trying to convince us of. 

We are told that tagging people, which means implanting digital devices beneath the skin or otherwise placing micro-devices into or onto human bodies, is a wonderful thing. Much like tagged dogs and game, we can now track children and equally spy upon their minute-by-minute activities. We currently tag elders in case they wander off - much the same as we tag our released prisoners who also tend to wander. 


So, let us be clear: We tag the youngest members of society with biometric ID cards, which they are required to carry/wear at school, and with the same ID cards arriving into our homes every day when our children are released. We tag employees of corporations with biometric ID cards, which they are also required to wear, and which go into homes every night upon the bodies of their human resources. We tag prisoners who are required by law to wear tags, and we tag senior citizens because we are good, kind, and wonderful people who don't want to lose our elders or to have a mix-up with their pharmaceutical cocktails.

All university students and staff are required to carry biometric ID cards. All hospitals tag employees and patients with ID cards and bracelet tags of many sorts, widths, and colors. I believe welfare recipients and those collecting unemployment receive ID cards to access their benefits, and in many, many, many buildings of many, many, many sorts, you cannot enter into rooms or offices or hallways without biometric ID keys, with the same being said for hotels.

Then we must consider biometric pricing. Several years ago we remember when our favorite Chinese super-store decided to "tag" some of its merchandise with biometric wizardry for "inventory" purposes, and to test a tracking system that could tell the store and customers when supplies were dwindling. In other words, if I buy 6 cans of tagged green beans, the super-store can somehow determine and relay to me that I need to buy more green beans. And, once again, with nano-tagged grocery and store items sneaking into our homes in shopping bags. We'll call this a Tag In a Bag shopping experience.

The ramifications of invasive technology are huge and very complex, ladies and gentlemen - particularly where health, food, mandatory supplies, and metered water usage are concerned - but our privacy lies at the heart of this matter. If we can't eat in private, we certainly can't buy or sell in private, which, of course, we cannot. Biometric panoptical technology ensures our digital photographs exist simply by driving down the street - much less the 20+ cameras inside and on top of each and every corporate store of international acclaim. Auh….the ambience of prison-style shopping…. This is what happens when all the world's a prisoner and "communities" become passive prisons.

And then, of course, there are the biometrics of transportation. Have you looked at your driver's license or your car's license plates lately? They are simply little masterpieces of technology. And have you considered that your automobile is required to be "licensed" and you, as it's driver, owner, and maintainer, also have to be "licensed" to drive your licensed car? And then, of course, you have to insure your licensed car and yourself as its licensed driver in case either you or your car or your neighbor or a drunk driver or a hail storm or rock or grocery cart or a tailgater or your neighbor's pine tree or a teenager or a senior citizen, etc., etc., etc., happen to cross paths with your automobile or another automobile -- keeping in mind that both you and your automobile are biometrically ID'd/licensed under order of law. So, the question begs:

If driving is a governmentally granted "privilege," and you are forced to pay for the car, pay to license yourself, pay to license the car, pay to fuel the car, pay to insure the car, and pay to maintain the car, are you the owner of the car… or are you a slave of yet another government system of Ponzi-style theft enforcement with 6 layers of taxation included? Please re-read the first sentence of this paragraph before continuing.

Then consider the wonderful GPS technology in our newer automobiles, which have eliminated the need for maps and map reading skills, as they simply tell us where to turn and how and when to arrive. The very polite computer voice activation is a pleasant touch - particularly when that sweet voice contacts "authorities" when your biometric car determines it is in your best interest to do so. A Civil Car in a Civil(ian) Society, I suppose, but there is more to consider. Our cars can not only detect and report our constant locations, but they can automatically reduce speeds and stop operating altogether when they determine the need to do so, and equally by remote control when law enforcement determines the need to do so. Doesn't that make you feel in control of your automobile? Oh, and one more thing. The government, having taken over the automobile industry, makes it official that driving is at the discretion of New Society departments and officials. It is my understanding that the U.S. Federals and Canada own our former auto industry, so I guess the driving "privilege" is now a matter of international interpretation AND ownership.

My favorite technological invasion, however, is the GPS communications systems. Wow. What an international accomplishment. The entire world's privacy destroyed in the course of two decades. Very, very impressive…and yet…also comical and ironic. We the stupid, being unable to do without computer systems, land lines, cell phones, text phones, Internet, gaming, and chronic and multi-generational tell-a-vision addiction, choose GPS tracking to privacy. Why? Because slavery is tattoo cool, dude. And, since you have no money, devices are your friends, which is why you are stressed and uncomfortable when they are turned off, much the same as your children. Can you say psych-ops, dude?

Freedom is NOT FREE!!!



If you truly believe in freedom, you have to believe it exists beyond the whims of wealth and independent of government or governance. You have to believe it exists as mankind's inherited legacy - all mankind - including the people, cultures, or individuals you could do without. If freedom is not for all, you have instantaneous classism, which is slavery, which is government, which is war, which is classism, which is slavery, which is government, etc., which is mankind's tragic, murderous, and on-going history of hot-headed hatred.
 



Freedom is not having to bend your knee to the slave masters of the N.W.O. Freedom is technology for the benefit of ALL MANKIND, not just the Elite few.  


FREEDOM is a GOD given right bestowed upon all men.  


If you don't want it….well….then don't cry when 'the N.W.O. comes for you and your loved ones in the middle of the night. 







Monday, July 06, 2009

Nothing IS... as IT seems...

The First time I heard his name...





During the period of roughly February 1992 to mid 1994, I was making frequent trips to Moscow, Russia, in the process of starting a software development joint-venture company with some people from the Russian scientific community. One of the men in charge on the Russian side was named V. M.; he had a wife named T.M.
 
V. was a level-headed scientist while his wife was rather deeply committed to the losing Communist cause - a cause she obviously was not abandoning.
 
One evening, during a trip early in 1992, the American half of our venture were invited to V. & T.'s Moscow flat as we were about to return to the States. The party went well and we had the normal dinner discussions.
 
As the evening wore on, T. developed a decidedly rough anti-American edge - one her husband tried to quietly rein in.
 
The bottom line of the tirade she started against the United States went something like this:
 
"You Americans always like to think that you have the perfect government and your people are always so perfect. Well then, why haven't you had a woman president by now? You had a chance to vote for a woman vice-president and you didn't do it."
 
The general response went something along the lines that you don't vote for someone just because of their sex. Besides, you don't vote for vice-president, but the president and vice-president as a ticket.
 
"Well, I think you are going to be surprised when you get a black president very soon."
 
The consensus we expressed was that we didn't think there was anything innately barring that. The right person at the right time and sure, America would try to vote for the right person, be he or she black or not.
 
"What if I told you that you will have a black president very soon and he will be a Communist?"
 
The out-of-the-blue remark was met by our stares. She continued, "Well, you will; and he will be a Communist."
 
It was then that the husband unsuccessfully tried to change the subject; but she was on a roll and would have nothing of it. One of us asked, "It sounds like you know something we don't know."
 
"Yes, it is true. This is not some idle talk. He is already born and he is educated and being groomed to be president right now. You will be impressed to know that he has gone to the best schools of Presidents. He is what you call "Ivy League". You don't believe me, but he is real and I even know his name. His name is uniquely different.  His mother is white and American and his father is black from Africa. That's right, a chocolate baby! And he's going to be your President."
 
She became more and more smug as she presented her stream of detailed knowledge and predictions so matter-of-factly - as though all were foregone conclusions. "It's all been thought out. His father is not an American black so he won't have that social slave stigma. He is intelligent and he is half white and has been raised from the cradle to be an atheist and a Communist. He's gone to the finest schools. He is being guided every step of the way and he will be irresistible to America."
 
We sat there not knowing what to say. She was obviously very happy that the Communists were doing this and that it would somehow be a thumbing of their collective noses at America: they would give us a black president and he'd be a Communist to boot. She made it quite obvious that she thought that this was going to breathe new life into world Communism. From this and other conversations with her, she always asserted that Communism was far from dead.
 
She was full of little details about him that she was eager to relate. I thought that maybe she was trying to show off that this truly was a real person and not just hot air.
 
She rattled off a complete litany. He was from Hawaii. He went to school in California. He lived in Chicago. He was soon to be elected to the legislature. "Have no doubt: he is one of us, a Soviet."
 
At one point, she related some sort of San Francisco connection, but I didn't understand what the point was and don't recall much about that. I was just left with the notion that she considered the city to be some sort of a center for their activity here.
 
Since I had dabbled in languages, I knew a smattering of Arabic. I made a comment: "If I remember correctly, that name comes from the Arabic word for 'Blessing.' That seems to be an odd name for an American." She replied quickly, "That is because it is 'African'", she insisted, "and he will be a blessing, for world Communism. We will regain our strength and become the number one power in the world."
 
She continued with something to the effect that America was going to be brought to heel.  It had grown soft and now Communism under the guise of "CHANGE" would be brought to BEAR with an IRON FIST.  Laughing, She said darkly, the very people who make up America will be declared enemies of the State.  Now, the soft lazy Americans, under the boot heel of "Change" will learn to suffer like the rest of the world.  The brutal lessons of Stalin will not be wasted upon them... 
 

This conversation happened in 1992..