The Signal

I visited some friends the other day and, without intending to, ended up in a three-hour discussion about the nature of our ‘reality’. It was an interesting conversation, but I left knowing that it’s not possible to simply tell someone that ‘reality’ is unreal. Like ‘reality’ itself, the unreality of it has to be experienced on an individual level, and when the light bulb finally comes on you’re left wondering how you failed to spot the trail of breadcrumbs. One of the ‘stories’ I told was one I’ve recounted before: someone once engaged me in conversation and asked if I had a brother, telling me I was the spitting image of a friend of his. I replied with “No, so I must have a doppelgänger.” Next day, whilst walking home, a strange character (he was all of 5ft tall and reminded me of Robin Hood for some reason) hopped off a bus and trotted alongside, staring at me intently. I was on the verge of asking him if he wanted to take a picture when he suddenly asked “Do I know you, Sir?”, which in itself is a decidedly odd question to ask. I mean, if he did know me then presumably he would know that he knows me and have no need to ask, right? Obviously I said No, and he replied with “Then you must have a doppelgänger!” Needless to say, after telling this tale I wasn’t surprised to find the following day’s headlines full of stories about the ‘lookalike’ used as a decoy in the murder of Jamal Khashoggi inside the Saudi Arabian consulate.

Despite claims that Khashoggi died in a struggle, it now seems that his death was ‘pre-meditated’.

In previous posts I’ve alluded to the similarity and relationship between the words ‘educated’, ‘ejaculated’, and ‘simulated’? All those words can be seen in the word ‘premeditated’, but what else can we see there?

DAMON is NOMAD. Words hidden within and between words. R U agitated? R U educated? R U ejaculated? R U simulated? Are you a zombified mobile phoney? Have you encountered ‘The Signal’?

Hhmm…I seem to recall encountering NOMAD before, in another probe…

The Signal is everywhere, even in something as mundane as a story about football. Take the below story for sexsymbol. Grumpy Mourinho provided a simulated response to christians about Christ-iano, but he was ‘less receptive’ when answering christians about specific individuals.

What is the ‘Genesis’ of an idea? How’s your ‘reception’ today?

Is The Signal coming in loud and clear?

“What are you going to do with him?”
“Nothing… but I can’t speak for COBOL Engineering.”
“I can find my own way to square things with COBOL.”

Excerpt from Inception

Genesis and the Apple. For the Truman race, all the world’s a stage and everything is staged.

The Signal is everywhere. It surrounds you right now, caresses your skin, and even passes right through you. Its in-formation is flying through the air. You cannot see it, and so you deny it exists, just as a fish might deny that it is swimming in an invisible substance called ‘water’ – right up the point someone adds a few drops of ‘die’ to it, whereupon it suddenly springs into view.

COBOL Engineering and the Source Code: a little bit of his-story repeating, replicating, over and over again.

Everyone in the Information Age is in-formation, in order, and part of a global network of informers. This torrent of information maintains the delicate balance that perpetuates The Covenant’s Word World Order and keeps you warshipping ‘The Profit’.

Do you believe in prophecy? Probably not, but The Covenant certainly does. It creates and maintains the environment in which ‘The Profit’ can be warshipped, and because you’ve been thoroughly propagandised from birth you don’t know what ‘The Business’ is about.

Hence you actually think that a ‘Prophet and Cross forecast’ is both ‘secular’ and ‘rational’.

The Nazi’s called it ‘Special Treatment’: the Jews paid their ‘dues’ and went like lambs to the laughter slaughter. The Covenant calls it ‘The Business’, a merry-go-round of birth and death. Heil Mary more crosses to bear? How much more ‘trolling’ to endure?

The Christian west wants you to warship The Profit, the Islamic east wants you to worship The Prophet. Perhaps they’re nothing more than manifestations of The Empire State?

“Learn the lesson of His-Story, Ben. The Assyrian gives way to the Greek, the Greek to the Roman, the Roman to the Byzantium, etcetera, etcetera. Ultimately, The Umpire never dies: ‘The King is dead, long live the King’ as they say. Who occupies the centre at any given point depends on chance and the skill of the puppet masters. Today it’s The Covenant and The New Holy Woman Umpire, tomorrow it’ll crumble to dust and be replaced by the same archetypal form under another name. You know, the Neo-Leviathan Thunder-Repentalist Republic or something.”

Except from Cultish II: The Tears of Jihadonai, by Hugo Stone

Needless to say, The Covenant doesn’t like it when ‘The Profit’ is attacked. Take a look at this article about Chi-Wonga attacking…um…Chi-Wonga. Am I seeing a double? Are you?

Chi-Wonga’s first name is Constantino.

The First Council of Nicaea was a council of Christian bishops convened in the Bithynian city of Nicaea (now İznik, Bursa province, Turkey) by the Roman Emperor Constantine I in AD 325. Constantine I organized the council along the lines of the Roman Senate and presided over it, but did not cast any official vote.

This ecumenical council was the first effort to attain consensus in the Church through an assembly representing all of Christendom. Hosius of Corduba, who was probably one of the Papal legates, may have presided over its deliberations.

Its main accomplishments were settlement of the Christological issue of the divine nature of God the Son and his relationship to God the Father, the construction of the first part of the Nicene Creed, establishing uniform observance of the date of Easter, and promulgation of early canon law.

Source: Wikipedia

What is ‘wonga’?

English Romany word for money. Originally means burning embers and in other european Romani dialects ‘angaar’ still has that meaning. In 18th and 19th century English ‘coal’ also meant money. Wonga is the romani calque.

Source: https://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=Wonga

The Church has a problem with it, but not The Business as a whole, apparently.

Talking of trolling, is the gun pen mightier than the sword? Are we living in an age of Big Data or Big Kata?

Through analysis of thousands of recorded gunfights, the Cleric has determined that the geometric distribution of antagonists in any gun battle is a statistically-predictable element. The gun kata treats the gun as a total weapon, each fluid position representing a maximum kill zone, inflicting maximum damage on the maximum number of opponents, while keeping the defender clear of the statistically-traditional trajectories of return fire. By the rote mastery of this art, your firing efficiency will rise by no less than 120%. The difference of a 63% increased lethal proficiency makes the master of the gun katas an adversary not to be taken lightly.

Source: https://www.gradesaver.com/equilibrium/wikipedia/gun-kata

What if fucking and shooting are the same? Let’s ask the Wizard of Zardoz, shall we? He’s not ‘god’ either, just a truman pulling strings behind a curtain in order to manipulate a machine.

To this end, Zardoz, your God, gave you the gift of the Gun. The Gun is good, the Penis is evil. The Penis shoots seeds, and makes new life to poison the Earth…

To ejaculate means to ‘say something quickly or suddenly’. According to Genesis, God ejaculated the universe into being.

In the beginning God created the heaven and the earth. And the earth was without form, and void; and darkness was upon the face of the deep. And the Spirit of God moved upon the face of the waters. And God said, Let there be light: and there was light.

There’s so much trouble in the word world, but who fired the first shot? Who was responsible for the Ejaculate Inception, that first act of COBOL Engineering?

The simulation program problem and signal failure.

The Truman Race, each ‘member’ equipped with cameras and microphones, wired for sight and sound, walkie-talkie recording mediums, cell phonies broadcasting across the network.

Marshall McLuhan said that we are all NOMADs: nomadic hunter-gatherers of in-formation who inhabit a digital jungle.

But with electricity and automation, the technology of fragmented processes suddenly fused with the human dialogue and the need for over-all consideration of human unity. Men are suddenly nomadic gatherers of knowledge, nomadic as never before, informed as never before, free from fragmentary specialism as never before –but also involved in the total social process as never before; since with electricity we extend our central
nervous system globally, instantly interrelating every human experience.

Marshall McLuhan: Understanding Media, The Extensions of Man

What is a Truman Being? A bio-comical NOMAD?

Does that bio-comical code have an author? A code writer? An engineer?

Perhaps The Signal is a symbol, a representation of the alphabet soup that is DNA?

A token?

In computer science, lexical analysis, lexing or tokenization is the process of converting a sequence of characters (such as in a computer program or web page) into a sequence of tokens (strings with an assigned and thus identified meaning). A program that performs lexical analysis may be termed a lexer, tokenizer,[1] or scanner, though scanner is also a term for the first stage of a lexer. A lexer is generally combined with a parser, which together analyze the syntax of programming languages, web pages, and so forth.

A lexer forms the first phase of a compiler frontend in modern processing.

Source: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lexical_analysis

Or a totem?

Are we bio-robots acting out a stage play written by the electric eye in the sky? And is this electric eye really ‘god’, or merely play-acting?