THE INFORMATION WARFARE VERSUS POLITICO INNOCENCE

Birthday in HM Maximum Security Prison Belmarsh. Julian Assange hits 50 years: “ We all bleated like a flock of sheep in the sight of meadows lush and green and rushed forward to get stuck in a stinking morass of their truth — the same lies, the same arbitrary lawlessness, only barely discernable behind the window dressing or the stained-glass façade.”

There are two worlds seemingly apart, the world one lives in, and the world one protects. In other words, collective or crowd egotism underpinning the desire for a better quality of life regardless of the substrate, mixed with blood or mortar. In either case, there are no pockets and bank accounts in the casket awaiting all. Hence is the seeming reflection of the seeming truth to protect against different visions thereof.

The success of the Divide and Rule was built on the strength of disinformation or misinformation which resulted in the rise of successful colonial empires built by the European Powers engaged in the conquest of the Asian, African and American continents and which continues in the format of neocolonial empires being built by the international corporations promoting their control under the slogans of globalism.

Therefore, the question is senseless in terms of the protection of vested interests by the powers concerned. Misinformation and disinformation are both powerful tools used by the Powers That Be in their drive for absolute control.….

Freedom — Long live Democracy!

The firewater, the magic of a glass beads game,
A piece of land for a cunning piece of nothing.
The promise to deliver, the words translated
Into the deeds of dispossession.
The ocean sharks fed to their fill,
They know better and follow the keel.
The white man’s burden!
No one remembers his name,
Who cares? Long Live the Queen!

Black slaves were for the most part inhabitants of the west coast of Africa. Among them were Fulbe, Wolof, Yoruba, Ibo, Ashanti, Fanti, Hausa, Dahomey, Bantu, etc. Do the Afroamerican or Afroeuropean offspring know where they come from? He who tries to dispossess shall lose.

It’s all the Media-driven environment. “How come the BBC, CNN, and other Western media Majors started their coverage of the war in progress almost two days late and only when it became clear that Saakashvili’s Blitz had failed?”I still remember surfing the international channels, BBC, Fox News, Sky-News, CNN, etc., and it was the Russian channels only that would report the events. Then, hours after, all the Western channels as if acting under the orders simultaneously went mainstream and for some uncanny reason, they would show identical footage images of the Georgian MRLS firing rockets on their Tskhinvali targets with the running news ticker reading it was the Russian artillery in action which was not true. It’s all story selling for economic and political gains.

THE SEEMING REFLECTION OF THE SEEMING TRUTH

We all bleated like a flock of sheep in the sight of meadows lush and green and rushed forward to get stuck in a stinking morass of their truth — the same lies, the same arbitrary lawlessness, only barely discernable behind the window dressing or the stained-glass façade.

It’s all gone, everything you knew, everything you thought you knew, none of it ever happened as they sold it for you to buy into, now it’s a lie or self-deception, and you know it. Everyone lies, they have always lied. Then, where truth can be found? The truth is so far, only the names, the titles, and the dates, and even that is conditional, often.

What you take for truth, will it qualify for the insanity of the mind, i.e. a reflection of the truth: the seeming reflection of the seeming truth?

But you’ve already seen something, you’ve been somewhere and done something, so there definitely something has been for real, right? When you are thinking, is it a stream of consciousness? Perhaps, it’s the thought about nothing. So, what could it all have been?

Therefore, there is nothing true at all, and everything you see looks more strange than true; except that one may only appeal and pray to the image of the only ONE who never lies — and that’s all about our history in terms of the past, present, and future.

One can rewrite everything, one can turn around and remake in one’s mind the things that have already happened by rearranging one’s own lies so as not to get completely lost in the days to come: you can’t undo what you have done, can you?

What is to be done? There only option seemingly available is to run back into the past, which did happen as it did, but of which you know next to nothing, and everything you knew was a pack of lies. The truth is something that you do not know.

On the one shore, some have lied and lied for more than a hundred years, promising land with flowing milk and honey, so that they themselves could sleep softly and eat sweetly. On the other shore, others have been lying and lying for almost three hundred years, too, claiming, that there, on the other shore, there is a land with flowing milk and honey, so that they themselves can sleep softly and eat sweetly.

But when the day came for the curtain of the show to fall, we all bleated like a flock of sheep in the sight of meadows lush and green, and rushed forward to get stuck in a stinking morass of their truth — the same lies, the same arbitrary lawlessness, only barely discernable behind the window dressing or the stained-glass façade. A kind of neo-Bolshevism, the Western way.

Happy Birthday to you, dear Julian Assange.

History Writer, WWII