Eureka!

It has taken me some time to figure it out, but finally I did.
Someone is messing with time. There is no other possible explanation. It’s just that simple. And just that complicated. History has changed since I was younger and few have noticed it. The united snakes of amerika used to be ‘AMERICA’. Home of the free and brave, or something like that. As a child I could, without reservation and with hand over heart, attest to it. It really was. Now I see that isn’t how things are. They have changed it from what was to what is. And what was never was since someone tampered with history. If you look at the common indecency of mankind now, it has been brought to the fore. It was never that prevalent and it has changed in much too orderly a fashion. As if someone went back in time and found strategic places to alter history to the advantage of evil. I’m on to them. These time travelers. They can’t get away with it then, or then. Not as long as I understand what they are doing. Or will do, or have going to do.
I won’t believe that there ever was a ‘jews-only’ terrorist state allowed to be established in a beautiful desert country in the Middle East known only for it’s olives and oranges. Winston Churchill was a heroic figure that only had the world’s best interest at heart. He was not the puppet of jewish banksters. Germans only had beer-fests and wore lederhosen…they were not the monsters at which the world now looks back in horror. Islam meant peace. Perceptions have been altered. The good guys became the bad guys. And vice-verse. And this alternate reality has been conjured by some pretty dodgy future folk. And it is time that they will be stopped in the future. We cannot allow our beautiful planet to be raped by secret deals that these future assholes have been making here and there throughout our real past. It beggars

common sense that such a convoluted false history could exist. The world’s populations would never allow these things to happen if they were purposed in a timely fashion. Only through deception and trickery applied by carefully skipping through the years, does this new past play out before our eyes a second time and overshadow what we know to be true and good.
But I for one am not taken in. Even though younger generations only lived through one past, I remember a much more sane one. As clever as these people will be that are stirring up the real sequence of events, they will make a slip. As all that would do evil do, they will forget one thing. Leaks. That is what Vonnegut called them. But we knew them simply as mirrors. I have been noticing just recently that when I look into one, the man that looks back is no longer what I am. I am a slim, tan young man full of vigor and intent. A warrior of social conscience, battling back the forces of evil that played out on a level battlefield of endeavor. They made a move and I countered it in real time. There were no advantages given and none taken. It was a fair contest so we of good common purpose always won the day. But the days have been rearranged now. They have altered my ability to fight by altering me. I am no longer that man. I have been turned into an old creature that is no longer as effective in battle. Clever indeed. And well played. But even in this state to which they have instantly

reduced me, I have a fool-proof plan.

I will again level the field. By first realizing how I have been sucker-punched, and now by here revealing their battle plan to younger generations, their offspring will have the foreknowledge to travel back and realign our past yet again. Take that! Evil ones!
And yes, I have identified them. They are the descendents of that tribe which I had to battle in the recently altered past/future. You may be aware of this if you had/will go to visit me here in the changed progression of years. They will/have morphed into beings that dwarf their forefathers in their hatred for this world. But they have merely gained a temporary advantage. 
Join me in forewarning your children and their progeny

to not allow this to happen, which has happened. Together we will(already have) defeated them. Of course those on this timeline cannot see it, but victory is already won.
Eureka.

Why Are You Telling Me?

Maybe I’m missing something. But for the life of me, I can’t figure this out. I read and I read and I watch and I watch. Everyone wants to tell me how the world is going to hell. Everyone wants to tell me why. The environment is threatened by corporations, the police are racist thugs with guns, Amazon doesn’t give their workers pee breaks, the Gaza strip is an open-air prison. Wall street is plundering the wealth of our country and the IMF is raping the wealth of the rest of the world. All governments of the world’s countries are corrupt. There is starvation when there is food. There is greed where there is need. And you are telling ME. You are telling me as if I’m directly responsible. We had a response to this type of misdirected blame when I was a kid: “It’s your world…I’m just living in it”. I think that is apropos at this juncture in history as well.
The alternative press…indeed the entirety of citizen journalism is as effectual as a long drink of water. It isn’t getting anything done save to inform people that there are problems in the world. As if people didn’t realize that. “But they are pinpointing who is responsible”, you might well add. Uh-huh. Well that’s the first step to changing things. Not. Not unless you also have their home addresses.

Never in the history of this sad planet have so many bitched about so much. And it all amounts to nothing. It isn’t changing a damned thing. I have yet to hear “Storm the Castle”. “Lynch the bastards!”. 
We all know who is responsible for the nightmare that is the human condition. But as Mark Twain once observed about the weather…no one DOES anything about it. We all know what NEEDS to be done. And yet we play the ‘peaceful protest’ game made up by the very people that stand to benefit from such an innocuous solution. And we are left with only the idiots that burn down Little Caesars. That’ll show em.

“But things are just not that simple…there are various solutions to various problems”, you say. I have always been what is known as a ‘hammer-mechanic’. If you can’t get it done with a hammer…use a bigger one. 
Of course I could get into a lot of trouble calling for revolution here. But, fuck it. I’m tired of everyone telling everyone else what is wrong. They are telling the wrong people. You tell Lloyd Blankfein about the misery he has caused in the world, just before you tighten the noose around his neck. You tell Rupert Murdoch about the millions he has wronged minutes before you throw him out a 30-story window. You inform Bibi Netanyahu that he is a racist murdering pig the instant that you toss him unarmed into a crowd of Palestinian prisoners. These people deserve no more justice than this.
“But what about the rule of law?” you might well ask. Did you vote for a law that allows corporations to attain the rights of the individual? Did you vote for the Patriot act?
Did you vote to make israhell a state withing Palestine? No? Well, who did all these things without your consent?

I could go on forever(and have for years here)about what the roots of our problems are and it won’t change anything. A child can see how to begin to fix the inequities of this planet. But it takes a politically correct

adult to avoid addressing the problems effectively. And it ain’t about carrying placards or suing some company or other. It ain’t about voting for yet another charming greedy bastard. You know this. And yet you pee your knickers every time you think about doing the right thing. Putting your foot down. Getting a spine.  
So, yes, I am calling for the revolution to begin. Don’t let them convince you that anarchy isn’t what you need to order off the menu. It cannot be any worse than this antiquated hierarchy that we live in today.
Again, you know this. But you are afraid. You admire ‘V’ for blowing up Parliment to the tune of the 1812 overture and slashing the throats of the elite rulers. And yet you pause at such rash solutions yourself. “It makes us no different from them to sink to that level”, I hear you saying. Yeah? And? What you call out in all your bitching has a logical conclusion. Revolution is revolution. It isn’t watching jewtube videos about what we SHOULD be doing in the face of annihilation of our species by a few. You string them up. I don’t know how I can say that any more clearly. “V” isn’t going to do it for you. Jesus isn’t going to do it for you. Mohammad, or Kim Kardashian aren’t going to fight your battles.

I haven’t written much here of late. This is the reason. I’m sick of all the bitching from people that don’t want to sacrifice anything for a better world. 
When you get a group together with torches and pitchforks…give me a call.
And stop telling me about it all unless you are ready to stop it.