Hello Folks,
I left South Dakota in a driving, cold rain ... by the the time I had reached Rapid City the temperature had dropped to 7C. I had a choice ... slip into the Badlands or keep going.
The further West I traveled the harder the rain; the colder the weather. If you look at a map of the US, Interstate 90 takes a NW sweep just after Rapid City. I decided to press on to test the hypothesis that it was my western progress that was of concern to whomever is 'watching', so to speak.
Sure enough within an hour the weather improved, the temperature rose and soon the precipitation ceased completely.
By the time I was past the Black Hills headed towards Little Big Horn the sky was starting to clear ... at Little Big Horn, I had totally clear skies and the temperature had increased to 22C.
I continued on to the Bozeman area but I won't say exactly where for obvious reasons.
The drive I covered today was the 'path' that Lewis and Clark and company took in 1804-1806 after the Louisiana Purchase ... the result of that expedition was a push westward, spurred on by Thomas Jefferson ... fueled initially by eastern mercantile/colonial expansion enterprises but later ballooned thanks to the California gold strike and the completion of the rail system.
What started as a friendly cooperative venture between Lewis and Clark, the voyageurs and natives who accompanied them, was bookended in 1876 in the now famous encounter at Little Big Horn - taking place along the same path I drove today.
It was only a few years later that North America's indigenous peoples were totally defeated ... not so much by guns and ammo, but more by the unending parade of colonial expansion westward, and the realization that their way of life was changed forever ... their spirit had not only been taken away from them ... a continuous re-writing of agreements regarding land access and ownership ... combined with a continuous litany of lies and damned lies on the part of politicians .... had by this time, destroyed their spirit completely.
Well ... this is where you and I find ourselves today .... as a result of the recent financial collapse our lives have changed forever and our spirit is waning ... not yet destroyed.
That said .... every lie, every mistake, every injustice ... all of it ... that was promulgated against the native peoples in the 1800s ... is still being repeated today. They add up to something like this ...
It's on Wall Street, it's in politics, it's in the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan ... and it affects us all on Main Street.
We are in a better position today than our native friends in the 1800s ... we can read, we can research, we can vote ..... we don't need a hero to take us out of the mess we are in ... we need to take charge of the ballot box, see through the rhetoric and elect people who are not dedicated to a philosophy, even if that philosophy hurts everyday folks; we need to elect people who are dedicated to everyday folks and are willing to bend or change their philosophy when common sense dictates.
If this doesn't happen, then our spirit will indeed be destroyed ... and if that happens .... New Orleans 12 hours after Katrina will look like a picnic ....
To quote from verse 333 of the Krome Koan,
'Everybody lies ... but it doesn't matter since nobody listens'
I recommend the following reading,
1) Undaunted Courage
2) Bury My Heart at Wounded Knee
3) The Death of Conservatism
4) Max Blumenthal's Book
I'll be heading into Yellowstone tomorrow ... I will be heading south on a direct line to intersect the path that I would have been on had I headed due west at Rapid City ...
We shall see if that poses any difficulty ... I intercepted another one of 'their' messages ... you can see it here ... wonder if they're talking about DC ... or Ottawa ... or ....
More later,
Forever Man
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Thursday, September 23, 2010
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Think of a Flick ...
Hello Folks,
Upon evidence of early light I was able to leave Illinois without incident ... I had no internet connection in the AM ... I can only assume that whatever agent or force is working against me was responsible.
I crossed the Big Muddy at noon ....
and later crossed the Missouri at about 7 PM ....
All this not without incident ... let me recap ....
I drove along Interstate 90 .... in Illinois it runs North, generally for about an hour and then makes it's swing West. Running North I experienced nothing but sunny skies and wide open vistas but as soon as the swing was made West, the sky became overcast and soon rain began to fall. Again the temperature rose sharply and the sky darkened to such a degree that it was indistinguishable from night. The rain began to fall harder ... gradually mixed with hail .... then suddenly, this ....
It was quite clear now that it was my western movement that was of concern to whatever 'thing' was monitoring my progress... indeed, if monitoring was the right word.
It is one thing to have a purpose and to be aware that it may be a threat, or that it may be a lethal strike against an idea or movement, but in my case, to understand not what it was that I was doing that was the threat, let alone whomever deemed that I, was a threat, for whatever reason, created a sense of paranoia so deep that I could hardly maintain my composure and drive.
Again this reminded of the Terminator series of movies, where Sarah and John, are constantly viewing everyday circumstances that you and I would consider mundane, as something entirely different ... maybe it comes with the territory .... after all, Sarah and John .... and I ....share the same family name.
How does this 'thing' know where I am .... how does 'it' know where I am going ... information today is nothing more than '0's and '1's ... basically voltages ... basically electrons ... wait a minute ....
I have been traveling down a highway that is lined with ....
yes ... transmission towers .... they are transmitting electrons ... could it be ...
Lets break the word transmission down .... trans and 'mission' .... trans meaning 'across' or 'from beyond' .... from beyond .... and then MISSION .... yes ... a mission ...
Also earlier I saw this ....
I didn't know what it was at the time .... I think now it was ball lightning ... pure plasma .... but generated at the ground going skyward ... I had been located and this was the confirmation ....
I am close to the Wyoming border now ... there's a warm rain falling ... but it won't be warm for long ... tomorrow I gain altitude and with that comes the chance of frost and snow ... even at this time of year ... I have taken refuge under some wind turbines ... they produce electrons ... pushing back against the electron flow if you will ...thus repelling any opportunity for 'whatever it is' to locate me ....
The response was ....
WTF ....
More later,
Forever Man
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
In The Missionary Position ...
Hello Folks,
Day 1 was filled with so much excitement I just don't know where to start ... so how about in the middle. Just the other side of Chicago, I drove by the exits for Calumet City and Joliet .. two names that immediately reminded me of one of my favorite movies, 'The Blues Brothers', ' ..... I hate Illinois Nazis ....', '....there's lot's of space in this mall ...', '... the new Chryslers are in early this year ....'
Joliet of course is where Jake was a guest of the state .... Calumet City was where they gave the live concert to raise money to save the school.
So .... I am 66 miles from Chicago ... the temperature has risen from 18 to 32 C in about 30 minutes ... it's getting dark .. and I mean dark ... I glance down at the dashboard and this is the odometer reading I see ...
It starts to rain .... and I mean the sky has opened up ... I can't see anything ....
It's five lanes of total chaos .... flashers going ... breaks squealing .. and then ... just when it looks like there's going to be a pile-up ... the lights come on ....
Oh shit ... I'm not the only one on the road ... and then everything goes black again ... I reach for my bee ... ah, my diet coke and then the lights come on again ...
Gradually it gets lighter and I realize that I have been given a sign ... I am on a mission .... and 'some thing' is trying to stop me. It is now my job to sort out what the mission is, who it is for and what 'thing' is trying to prevent it.
Why can't I have a normal vacation like everybody else ...
To quote verse 666 of the Krome Koan,
'Oh well ... I guess this is just going to be one of those lifetimes ...'
I am hiding out somewhere near Carpentersville, Illinois ... yes, my watch is running backward ... yes there is a tractor beam probing the environs close to me ... yes, I have an excellent Belgian Style Wheat Ale in my hand ... and you had better believe I have my tin foil beanie on ...
More later ...
Forever Man
Day 1 was filled with so much excitement I just don't know where to start ... so how about in the middle. Just the other side of Chicago, I drove by the exits for Calumet City and Joliet .. two names that immediately reminded me of one of my favorite movies, 'The Blues Brothers', ' ..... I hate Illinois Nazis ....', '....there's lot's of space in this mall ...', '... the new Chryslers are in early this year ....'
Joliet of course is where Jake was a guest of the state .... Calumet City was where they gave the live concert to raise money to save the school.
So .... I am 66 miles from Chicago ... the temperature has risen from 18 to 32 C in about 30 minutes ... it's getting dark .. and I mean dark ... I glance down at the dashboard and this is the odometer reading I see ...
It starts to rain .... and I mean the sky has opened up ... I can't see anything ....
It's five lanes of total chaos .... flashers going ... breaks squealing .. and then ... just when it looks like there's going to be a pile-up ... the lights come on ....
Oh shit ... I'm not the only one on the road ... and then everything goes black again ... I reach for my bee ... ah, my diet coke and then the lights come on again ...
Gradually it gets lighter and I realize that I have been given a sign ... I am on a mission .... and 'some thing' is trying to stop me. It is now my job to sort out what the mission is, who it is for and what 'thing' is trying to prevent it.
Why can't I have a normal vacation like everybody else ...
To quote verse 666 of the Krome Koan,
'Oh well ... I guess this is just going to be one of those lifetimes ...'
I am hiding out somewhere near Carpentersville, Illinois ... yes, my watch is running backward ... yes there is a tractor beam probing the environs close to me ... yes, I have an excellent Belgian Style Wheat Ale in my hand ... and you had better believe I have my tin foil beanie on ...
More later ...
Forever Man
Monday, September 20, 2010
On The Road Again ...
Hello Folks,
The road truly does go on forever and the Forever Man will be on it starting tomorrow AM.
This trip will take me to Yellowstone, Victoria BC, down the coast from Seattle to Santa Barbara; a week there ... then over to Memphis, possibly Nashville and then up to Midland, Michigan and then home.
I'll be shooting pictures and video plus, listening to a lot of Peterborough made music on the trip. I'll be musing on what I am seeing and hearing plus posting some of the pix and video.
Yes, strap yourselves in, there will be turbulence - but there will be good food, good wine, and good beer - and plenty of it!!
To quote from verse 531 of the Krome Koan,
'Beauty is in the eye of the beer holder'
And there will be considerable beauty on this trip.
Stay tuned ... the madness begins .... right NOW!
The road truly does go on forever and the Forever Man will be on it starting tomorrow AM.
This trip will take me to Yellowstone, Victoria BC, down the coast from Seattle to Santa Barbara; a week there ... then over to Memphis, possibly Nashville and then up to Midland, Michigan and then home.
I'll be shooting pictures and video plus, listening to a lot of Peterborough made music on the trip. I'll be musing on what I am seeing and hearing plus posting some of the pix and video.
Yes, strap yourselves in, there will be turbulence - but there will be good food, good wine, and good beer - and plenty of it!!
To quote from verse 531 of the Krome Koan,
'Beauty is in the eye of the beer holder'
And there will be considerable beauty on this trip.
Stay tuned ... the madness begins .... right NOW!
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