Paul Craig Roberts On The Unreality Bubble

Can you have an opinion on anything if you live inside a sealed bubble with intellectual climate control? Paul Craig Roberts doesn't think so.

World War III will be a dumb war, like all wars that finish off civilisations. Later on, people will have a hard time understanding why it was fomented so devotedly.

Maybe the truth is, they just don't need you any more. The other 99% are extraneous as far as they are concerned. Making money means you have superior genetics, so these critters think. To have such a thought, one must first have crappy, substandard and mediocre genes. Anybody who thinks about it long enough will conclude as I have that even the lowliest manboon is as entitled to his life, his freedom, his folly and his failures as I am. These sloppy bipeds first build up their confidence by engaging in a lot of do-gooder schemes and when they learn the bitterness that all improvers of mankind stumble upon eventually they then decide on the sophomoric insecure sweaty adolescent overcompensation meme - since we can't fix everything that is wrong with the world and now know why then we are entitled to destroy it. What childish sycophants. From such crooked timber no straight thing was ever made. It shocks me and feels humiliating to think I once shared thoughts with these people when I was too young to know better. It is as if the thoughts themselves had stained my human dignity to have traded in common with the likes of these troglodytes.

How many of these people know that one important quality so many of them have in common is that they have scary, disturbing voids in their brains? Some in the frontal lobes, others in the amgydala and occasionally in the cerebrum itself. Less brain is never better than more brain so if anyone is numbered amongst the inherently defective it would be the human being who lusts for power so strongly he is willing to sacrifice anything to get it. We called these botched and bungled socialist parasites the nouveau rich and they are the people this article is talking about. One less worldwide bailout would have put the majority of all of these psychotics straight into the poorhouse or prison in 2008 when the natural consequences of repealing the Glass-Steagall act were just allowed to manifest themselves.

The manboons are not the species they think they are. That's my species they are confusing themselves with. That species of primate has never changed and never will change. Look here to see that they will always be the same, no matter what happens … this was written 2000 years ago.

"They have plundered the world, stripping naked the land in their hunger… they are driven by greed, if their enemy be rich; by ambition, if poor… They ravage, they slaughter, they seize by false pretenses, and all of this they hail as the construction of empire. And when in their wake nothing remains but a desert, they call that peace."

- Tacitus (Roman Historian)

Tacitus lived through the reign of the madman Domitius and also knew what garbage Emperor Nero was. Both men fancied themselves the pinnacles of human perfection.

Nero had captured Christians bound to posts in his garden, soaked in oil and set alight to provide illumination for parties in the evening, which many guests were said to have declined because of the stench of burned bodies. When Nero had the nearby mountain carved with his face, the inhabitants of Rome said in private they no longer liked to watch the sun rise in the morning because it would mean witnessing his hideous, corpulent face to start a new day. Nero had women shot by archers at his poetry recitals when they tried to sneak out to get simple food and water. After the rebellion of Vindex, Nero was a fat miserable coward who realised he would probably be tried and convicted for burning down Rome to further his architectural ambitions, so he poisoned himself rather than man up to his own crimes. Such men, the Sapiens call their leaders.

Another State Saint

You can always tell which man the monsters will venerate - just look for piles of human bodies piled up to the clouds and meaningless destruction and chaos, a wasteland of blasted earth where there are nothing but crows left and the smell of smoke and devastation.

Ordinary people cannot tell right from wrong. They can't tell good from evil. They can't distinguish truth from lies. They are blank slates upon which is written the will of the psychopaths and abominations who rule over them.

The same things were said about Emperor Nero by his friend when he was gone. Every other wicked man wants to idolise his predecessors even as he himself plots to exceed them all in body counts.

I suspect my ancestors had simple criteria for "good leadership." If they are getting a lot of people killed then they are not good leaders. If they are getting a lot of people killed and not doing any of this fighting themselves, they are not fit to be leaders at all. If Western people insisted on only permitting men in leadership who had themselves been soldiers and known the horrors of war, they could save the lives of their sons and the lives of the people who have done them no harm.

A Link To DR.DOS

It can be hard to find sometimes.

So due to what amounted to a clerical error by Caldera during a corporate sale, the stablest and most powerful x86 OS of all time supporting 32 Bit protected mode was put into open source for a short while.

There it remains for all time.

They tried to retract it when they realised they had open sourced something very incredible. They couldn't. It was forked at that point and has prospered much better than the closed source version that was copyrighted again. It has gradually acquired FAT-32, NTSC, USB and vastly improved hard drive support for very large disk systems.

Some people think this is just another flavor of DOS but it isn't. It is a multitasking, preemptive threaded operating system with IPC mechanisms, named pipes and DLL segment loading of code. It is very much like Desqview except unlike the garbled ownership and legality of Desqview, this can be installed by anybody anywhere they please. It could be included in hardware without a license.

The kernel will fit onto a floppy disk with room to spare for the VOS Web server. So assuming you have some sort of packet driver (many kinds of configurations are available including serial and parallel port drivers if nothing else) you can connect TCP-IP to this and talk to the world the same way as any other OS. The API developer library is a little rough on documentation but I managed to figure it out a couple years back.

Once you have this running, the means by which you browse to the server are sort of irrelevant. Any browser above IE 5.5 should support the full functionality of VOS.

Reliable reports of this OS running on gas pumps for 20+ years and small real-time monitoring of environmental managers are ubiquitous. The robustness of this OS is better established than Linux by a wide margin if you are talking long-term performance.

It is like Desqview except open source and without X-Windows support. I have used both and I think DR. DOS is the more impressive of the two.

The one thing lacking here is the capacity for a native browser of sufficient capabilities to run on this device in another thread to browse to its own running web server. Anybody who knows where I can get an "evaluation" copy of the mythical Lineo Embrowser with HTML 4.0 and Javascript support, would be much appreciated. That's literally all I would need to make it utterly perfect. I reckon Cresson Kearny himself would endorse VOS if he were still with us when he saw how it had been designed to operate and in what context if I could just throw the browser in with the installation at the end of the day.

Listen To Us, We're Still Right Despite Turning Out To Be Completely Wrong

Scrambling to reinterpret the evidence and still control the conversation.

Still doing that "out of africa" thing.

These people should talk to the man who is the origin of the hypothesis. He said it was hogwash he just made up on the spot without evidence for political reasons. That is the man that the theory originated with and the man that was used as the reference for the theory.

Hey, you're thinking. That Tex claims crazy things on Vault-Co. To listen to him, you'd think there have been no "evolutionary" changes to genetics of any kind and that Cro-Magnons remain Cro-Magnons and Neanderthals remain Neanderthals and the way he talks about it you would think it is because he has seen evidence the rest of us don't know about yet or have not been exposed to yet. It's true. I have seen the hard genetic evidence and I have made up my own mind. Nobody else has made it up for me.

The problem with "evolutionary" theory and "Out-Of-Africa" is that all the evidence points to the exact opposite conclusion in all regards. Aside from his small inheritance of 'Thal genes from millennia of gang-rapes, Cro-Magnons are exactly the same as they have been for at least 30,000 years without a single change of any kind. Cro-Magnons were empty, flat-faced chimpanzees with a human-like appearance. Cro-Magnons were not human beings in the way you think human beings are. He was an animal that walked on its hind legs and was an incredibly dangerous spear chucker. The overwhelming genetic evidence is that he never set foot in Africa. He does not have a single haplogroup originating there. Not one. Around 40,000 years ago he appeared at the southern tip of Europe as if he had materialised out of thin air. He then proceeded to march north with one purpose and one purpose only in life - to exterminate Neanderthals.

So here's what happened. They reached the north, cleared the Iberian Peninsula and having succeeded at their goal despite their widespread capture and rape of Neanderthal females, they then settled down and simply engaged in never-ending tribal warfare. The tribes that had the most Neanderthal slave children kicked the crap out of those that didn't. Some of them were so successful they began to form city-states and warrior-king monarchies.

Up until the present instant when you are reading this, the Neanderthal genes and the Cro-Magnon genes show no real evidence of having blended together. Cro-Magnons have feelings of kindness for animals they never had before. Otherwise, they are pretty much the same bunch of assholes they always were. Neanderthals are a little meaner, more aggressive and crazier as a result of being forcibly mixed with their breed. Otherwise, they continue to remain largely a separate species. That's because when you blend oil and water, you can only create the illusion they have blended together if you keep shaking the bottle. The second you stop the two separate and it is obvious they are not really mixed at all. The differences we are talking about between the two breeds are so dramatic that to this day, the body of a rhesus negative woman will try to either kill her or kill her offspring if she is raped by a rhesus (monkey) positive male. That is one big difference. It is fair to call it antagonistic gene pools.

What you really have now, is Cro-Magnons armed with nuclear weapons that were largely the result of Neanderthal slave ingenuity and problem solving. Hardly the best of all possible outcomes.

P.S. I saw THE IMITATION GAME movie about Alan Turing. I liked watching the part where Turing is fighting to keep the apes from destroying his machine that saved Britain and won the war. Shows you these chimps are hanging by a thread at the best of times. Even though the movie had that whole gay agenda I sympathised strongly with Turing. You could see the intensity of his loneliness and how he never really had a chance with females he was so ostracised from society from a young age. I don't resent Alan Turing for being a flawed human being. I felt really sorry for him after seeing the film despite knowing exactly how it ended. Remember, Cro-Mags don't give 'Thals ticker tape parades even after they save the continent from firebombings. After all, those slaves are just doing as they are told. 'Thals do better in life when they keep this in mind. Remember what they did to Turing and remember to guard your own interests. If you don't, they sure as hell won't. Turing was used and then disposed of. Gratitude is what separates us from the lower animals and Cro-Magnons don't appear to be capable of it. Think of all the unbelievable mega-pedo preverts in Britain that died in a warm bed and poor Alan Turing hounded to death over his sad, discreet little affairs with men. It could make you puke to think anybody anywhere could ever be treated that way. I swear to god if I had been in MI-6 I would have threatened the elites with releasing my files on their entire family if they didn't let Turing walk away in complete anonymity from his trial for "indecency." That family has been accused of staging dogfights with orphan toddlers for their amusement in private on more than one occasion. They ain't changed one bit in 60 years. (Read that link! Better stage another "terrorist attack" as soon as possible) Behind closed doors the only way they ever knew what happened to Alan is that he told everyone the truth when he was asked a direct question. Another symptom of what an unbelievably good man he was in his way.

$1 Hard Display Option With Arduino

Some very clever guys have figured out to make the Arduino output to analog television with very little work. Impressive stuff. Source code here.

Add a cheap shifter and you could output simple terminal graphics to a display over a serial port that would last a long time and be replaced easily over many years.

Whenever I think of buying tons of mini VGA displays as backup parts you have to consider the expense. I already have at least 4 B&W portable televisions and a green mono 12 volt display. They are much cheaper, sometimes free. Unfortunately it takes a $40 dollar bridge unit to go from the VGA to television. I was hoping for a better way.

This is actually so cool it warrants a unique VOS demon written explicitly for it to drive a display monitor. Trying now whenever time permits to consolidate a display language as a simple set of text instructions. It is hard to improve on GTK syntax for driving a display from anything.

I don't know if you are interested in this direction but I have often dreamed of some simple output format for something roughly approximating ATARI 2600 level resolution for Vault-OS that would last for years and years. This solution seems to be it.

One thing taking shape in my mind is as soon as Vault-OS is up in open source, there needs to be a port of the ANSI C source to Arduino. It is the number one target outside of X86 architectures. I was hoping somebody else could do it who knows more about the Arduino once I release the source.

What about an Arduino box glued to the back of one of these televisions as a standalone VOS server with an ethernet jack for connecting it to any number of remote terminals? That would be pretty cool. It would be pretty cheap, too, even compared to boards like the Raspberry PI.

What Happened To Patrick?

I will tell you the truth.

The Patrick Kinney I was friends with growing up was scored at 156 Stanford-Binet. At this time I had only scored 148 at the age of 9. It was only later in the military that was revised to 183. Both Patrick and I just naturally understood he was the brighter of the two of us. That didn't stop the two of us from having tons and tons of fun, building blinding arrays of flashbulbs to detonate at night to try to mimic the glare of an atomic blast. We built guns that fired foam and superglue we thought we could use to stick people to walls. We kept modifying our short-wave radios to receive bands that civilians didn't even know existed. Patrick and I both went on the bus into Lincoln, Nebraska to attend the civil defence classes after school and the two of us surpassed every adult in there in about one week. Kinney and I together were exactly like two evil super villains who had discovered their soul mate in the other. We drew up vast plans to conquer the planet using white noise, secret microwave dishes to fry attacking armies, even at one point discussing using the moon as a slingshot to accelerate asteroids at targets on Earth that opposed our benevolent regime. He and I had a bunch of notes and graph paper in a folder on the ATOMIC CANNONEER 2000, a gun bristling with every imaginable weapon you could imagine plus it dispensed gum. This folder of notes would travel for a while with me while I added to it and then Patrick would continue the design engineering on his end of the weapon our loyal cadre of bodyguards would wield. It fired a tactical nuke salted with cobalt for tougher challenges.

See what I mean about my early experience? Here is a Neanderthal easily drafted into a power scheme by a melonhead. The two of them become good friends and before you know it the Neanderthal is helping with all of these things. It often is a natural meeting of minds. The Neanderthal is enchanted because here is an intellectual peer. Someone to talk to about something, anything. As opposed to the manboons. The "logistics and support" role passed naturally to me. I would be the Captain of the Guard in our coming new order. Patrick would describe the outlines of his long range vision and I would be in turn the one who delegated the necessary tasks to bring it to fruition.

The Patrick I knew could literally think circles around this guy above. I mean, scream around his head like the Roadrunner. When Patrick and I really got going, teachers complained the two of us talked so rapidly it was impossible to comprehend our conversation. Several teachers believed the two of us had intellectual disabilities. This was at a time when I had just won the school spelling bee and Patrick was doing calculus as a 12 year old. Everybody - I mean, everybody - teachers first and foremost - hated our guts except for a very small fraternity of casual friends who orbited around us. We were never disciplinary problems at school of any kind. We were simply different from the other kids for the most part and this earned us their hatred on all sides.

The guy above looks like a typical academic hovering around 120, just enough brains to prevent him from ever realising he is a moron. His ambiguous, weak arguments drifting from one hilarious bit of pseudo-science to another misconception most laymen have debunked are simply unrepresentative of the person I knew in any way, shape or form.

I literally do not recognise him in the soul. The body type, face and eyes match but it doesn't sound like it could possibly be him. He was so much smarter than this gibberish I cannot tell you.

IQ loss and gain are documented throughout human life. I feel something must have happened to Patrick. I don't know what it is. The kid I was friends with in school passed more brain cells in any given bowel movement than the academic above has in his entire head.

There is one other possibility. It is possible that 40 years later, I realize that I used to believe this guy was brighter than I was. I may have grown astronomically since then and it is my perception and memory that are fooling me. I used to look up to Patrick and this guy, I just see as so far beneath me as to be of almost no consequence. He just can't think very well and it shows in the video.

I guess if you really wanted to be brutal, you could conclude that a kid like Patrick who goes into the university system looks like this when he comes out. Literally ground into dust. That is the most agonisingly disturbing possibility of them all.

P.S. There's always the part about no more meat for peasants. Only the ruling classes ate grass-fed beef in Egypt and Sumeria and probably every empire going back for a 100,000 years. The melonheads are always irked at the rabble eating meat and want to switch them back to early death sentences on grains and carbs. So they manage to sneak this into every discussion of climate. Because farting cows. Show me the chemical equation that demonstrates methane making the water vapour mantle a better heater insulator as it increases. Not that cows produce any significant amounts, anyhow. The average volcano belches out more in ten seconds than all the cattle on earth ever have in centuries. I have actually heard that methane is used in refrigeration because it conducts heat out, not traps it in. You can chill just about anything with methane.

Last Days Of The West

Stephen Fry Shows Off His New "Fiance"

I read this really good fictional book when I was younger, I can't remember the name of it.

It is about the son of a former Roman General who has been raised outside of the capitol who is called by special envoy to Rome after his father dies. He has grown up in isolation on a farm and his father has told him of the great majesty of Rome and how important it is to be loyal and patriotic to your country.

Before he begins his trip he is approached by a band of mercenaries who want to use his name to help them recruit from the Visigoths to form a war party to sack Rome to get back the wages they are owed from campaigns they fought in and were not paid because the treasury had gone bankrupt.

The book is about how as he gets closer and closer to Rome he realises just how degenerate and decadent it has become. The city is a terrible squalor of orgies and feasts when he arrives, people sleep in the streets like pigs and rise to go to the coliseum to eat and watch Christians thrown to the lions. The infrastructure is falling apart, clean drinking water can only be had from rainfalls and the sewage system has been hopelessly clogged for years.

There is this chapter where he reads about how all the ageing Senators parade off the boys they have purchased this year from the slave blocks and make them march around naked all the time in their homes. The protagonist meets one of them after he had gotten too old and is told how the Senator threw him out after he began to mature. This kid tells him how the real slave trade is in pederasty and every time the Romans conquer a province they ship half the children back to Rome to please the perverts there. He explains when the supply of fresh children runs short, powerful people pay some agents to stage a false flag to create a provocation so the Senators have an excuse to declare war on it and then steal the children from it. He claims this was the real reason they destroyed Carthage.

I don't know how much of this was true, as I said it was a fictional story. It sounded like the author knew what he was talking about.

This book reminded me strongly of Fellini's Satyricon.

At the end of it, the hero has grown so disgusted he leaves the city and heads north to find the mercenaries, intending to lead the sacking and pillaging of Rome when they come back with the barbarians from up north.

I had this book for years and finally sold it or gave it away and I can't remember the title of it. Bad or good, true or false, it affected me greatly before I knew more hard history about Rome but it always sounded like it had the ring of truth to me.

How Do Melons Stay Melony?

They breed exclusively with their own kind for thousands upon thousands of years.

These "military men" are people who will send generation after generation of poor people's sons to their deaths in meaningless wars stretching back into antiquity. They use the word "noble" at least twenty times in this article - I've known many of these people up close and personal and if there is one word I would not use to describe their character, it is "noble." "Criminal psychopaths" is clinically accurate.

I guarantee you, almost all the people you see in these photos and their families have genes that can be traced back to the Vatican, the fallen tyrants of Sumeria and Akkadia, the ancient rulers of India when the events described in the Mahabharata (atomic war) took place and revolting, wicked schemers in the House of Borgia, the Franks, the evil reigns of Egyptian pharoahs and the people who dominated the drugs and slave trade going back untold millennia as they do to this day.

Why do they feel an innate right to rule? Well, they always have. The Lulus have always followed and seemed glad to do so.

What can a Neanderthal do when the Saps beast loves his captivity and puts his own bonds back on after some brave, courageous Neanderthals have broken them off and revolutionised the entire planet like in America? Such things only last a little while and then the melonheads move back in and take what is theirs - the natural law of the tyrants and all the mad killers and brutes throughout time … which is might makes right and I am right since I have the might.

They are so vain they required the author of this article to use the word "noble" in referring to them. They are the exact opposite in every way of the noble.

I have a whole life I could tell you about before I came to Australia. I was never anybody important or noteworthy or special or distinguished or even memorable … but I have waited hand and foot on so many of these people, fetched them coffee, made their appointments, listened to their insults and tolerated their wild rampages for which they paid me peanuts, slave wages. None of these people could even remember my name today, I would guarantee it. They didn't really see me. A Neanderthal is always a servant who stands to one side and people don't look at him. I was always watching them, every second, every waking instant. I was memorising everything they said and looking deep into their character at unguarded moments. I know so much about their kind but none of them ever really registered me. Just like the curse of Humbaba on Enkidu promised, to see the world through a veil but be unseen by anyone else. What none of those people knew about Neanderthals is that invisibility may be a curse but it is also considered a superpower in some quarters. I have observed so much in my life and people did not so much as glance at me since they figured I was some kind of idiot. They say many, many revealing things around such people because they think themselves alone.

If I told you all of this you would understand why I hate the melonhead. The majority of them simply have no virtues. Even their cunning is much overrated. They rule because they believe they deserve to and they let no laws, empathy or moral codes stand in their way. Many of them are extraordinarily decadent and degenerate people, largely because of this endless interbreeding. They have less good in them than any average person you might meet on the street who does not even suspect their existence somewhere high over his head in realpolitik. Their sole advantage lies in the fact that others see them but do not see them clearly for what they really are.

I'm sure you think I am exaggerating but I bet if I told you the places I have mopped floors in and carried tea trays you would think, Wow, Tex really did have a whole lifespan before he came to Australia. Just imagine Forrest Gump's unknown twin, Texas Gump, bouncing around in life like a ping pong ball off various celebrities in the most bizarre and unexpected situations.

You see all those West Point guys in the photos? Do you want to know the real reason I think they suddenly decided I was somebody and tried so hard to recruit me into the officer corp when I was in my last year of the military? I think some of the upper crust finally noticed me and they thought Holy Cow, I just realised that retard may be really, really bright. That guy has somehow been flying under the radar for most of his life. We may want to pull that guy into our fold if for no other reason than to keep an eye on him. A guy that bright might actually be able to upset our applecart someday. Let's get him a make-work job and tie up the rest of his life so we know where he is  and what he is doing. You can laugh if you want but I think that is exactly what was going through the heads of some of them. They were thinking, let's make sure that guy is working counterintelligence for our side and not somebody else's someday.

Here I am with my little blog. Probably 2 million hits just on the old site before I switched to this one.

Worse Than Nuclear Winter

The sky blacked out for ten years or more, no Sun and no moon for a decade.

Article neglects to mention a single super volcano could achieve this and has before many, many times in the past. Yellowstone has wrapped the planet in a black death shroud at least a half-dozen times.

The cold alone would be like the inside of a freezer for many years. Heat would have to come from simple sources like burning wood, coal and wastepaper.

I am really focused on this steam generation of electric power for this reason. It's the ultimate failsafe against everything. You burn something and you get light, power and warmth plus cogeneration of hot water for cooking and washing. Solar and wind are good backups but nothing beats a fire. There is nearly always something to burn lying around. You could probably survive 100 years burning old newspapers if you had to.

Connecticut officials at a loss to explain what is happening, tell residents to prepare for possible unprecedented earthquake

Earthquakes. In Connecticut.