The $999 Billion Defeat
TACTICALLY, THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA IS IN THE NINTH CIRCLE OF HELL.
THE LAST TWO EVENTS I.C. NEWS DOCUMENTED IN ADVANCE TOOK PLACE ON JUNE 13. THEY WERE THE BLACKOUT IN WASHINGTON DECEIT AND THE DEATH OF TIM RUSSERT IN WASHINGTON DECEIT.
THOSE ADVANCE DOCUMENTATIONS PROVED TIM RUSSERT DIED FOR AMERICA'S SIN OF TELEPATH TORTURE-ENSLAVEMENT,
I.C. NEWS HAS DOCUMENTED DOZENS OF EVENTS IN ADVANCE SINCE 1972, INCLUDING AIRLINE CRASHES, PRESIDENTIAL ASSASSINATION ATTEMPTS, SCHOOL SHOOTINGS, AND THE 911 ATTACK--ALL THESE ADVANCE DOCUMENTATIONS ULTIMATELY LEADING TO I.C. NEWS' ADVANCE DOCUMENTATION OF THE DEATH OF THIS EARTH BY 2065.
George W. Bush will destroy the world.
Come, let us talk as we walk down this old man's beach...
There are but three things I have done in my life that I regret.
Two of them were the same thing. Twice I came upon baby birds that had fallen out of their nests, and they begged me for help but I left them there. These things happened over 40 years ago, and they still gnaw at me.
You should understand. I am not like you. I could understood the chicks and they could understood me. It was like God had sent them help, but the helper would not help.
The third one is a bit more complicated, and I know many Dear Readers will be disappointed in my telling of this shameful act on my part, because they have been told I am a great sinner and my audible mental telepathy is punishment by God and not a gift from God.
Perhaps they think I sodomized a poodle bitch and threw a baby into a campfire; why else would they have tortured me incessantly for over 35 years?
The third thing I am really ashamed of is going to piss them off because to them it would not be shameful to do the same thing.
This shameful thing took place in late 1967 or early 1968, when the Foreign Correspondents Club of Japan was hosting a gala night for wounded Grunts from a nearby military hospital.
Wounded by hot shrapnel and biting bullets.
The reason it was so shameful was that I should have behaved better because I had been to Vietnam and had been baptized in the same baptismal font of fire as they, and had seen enough dead and wounded American Grunts to have known the score, to have known my higher duty lie with the wounded Grunt I met, a comrade from the same battlefield.
Each member of the club was assigned sponsorship of one wounded American warrior.
As a sponsor, I was to pay for the food and drink of the wounded Grunt assigned to me, who, as random choice would have it, was a Black soldier.
We ate a good meal, watched a good strip show, and drank quite a bit of hard liquor, and in the course of our conversation the wounded Black Grunt asked me: "Where's the joint factory around here?"
For those of you not hip to the lingo of the Sixties, he was asking me where he could get a joint, a doobie, or as the squares would say, a marijuana cigarette.
Now, of all the foreign correspondents in that room I was one of the few who had a joint factory, and more...and more...and more, I had a joint in the inside breast pocket of my suit coat right there at the table.
There it was again, the bird fallen out of its nest and in trouble asking me to relieve its pain; and I could have slipped him that joint and he could have smoked it later; but I said, "No, there's not much pot in Tokyo".
Sure, to be sure, if the wounded Black Grunt had revealed where he got the joint it could have cost me my job, and possibly even ended me up in a Japanese prison, but I still feel bad about not having taken a chance on that wounded Black man.
That little walk down memory lane completed, you now knowing the worst of my sins but still believing the Big Lie told about me, I find myself in a similar situation today.
That is, I have really needed help to offer the USA, but I am holding it back.
I speak, of course, of news of God's Space War, which I.C. News no longer carries.
At I.C. News, the most important story of the day is the surprise volcano eruption in the Aleutians, which is not a God's Space War story but the ultimate reason God is making war on Israel and its stooge, the USA.
This Earth will die of earthquakes and volcanic eruptions by 2065.
In the not so distant future volcano eruptions will be a common as stupidity and lies coming out of the mouth of George W. Bush.
Being out of touch with the reading habits of you moderns, I cannot assume people these days know the reference in today's opening headline, "TACTICALLY, THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA IS IN THE NINTH CIRCLE OF HELL".
The reference is to the Ninth Circle of Hell in Dante's Inferno, the deepest most terrible part of the Hell Dante described, where the damned are forever frozen in a lake of ice.
Very loosely, much of this work, The Obituary of the World, is modeled after Dante Alighieri's 14th Century Italian masterpiece the Divine Comedy.
I am particularly fond of Dante's work, notably the first and most famous of the Divine Comedy's three books, The Inferno.
This is perhaps because in the Inferno, the Italian poet, Dante, is guided through the nine circles of Hell by the Roman poet, Virgil; and here I am, the American poet-journalist, Virgil, showing the American people the Hell to which they go.
(Those of you who seek to understand God might do well to consider God the Poet, but that's another story.)
Each of the nine circles of Hell Virgil guided Dante through was populated by different kinds of sinners; on your left you see the suicides, on your right the blasphemers; you get the idea.
Each circle was worse than the circle before it, and the Ninth Circle was the worst of all.
It is important to note that there, in the Ninth Circle, were damned the traitors, and the souls of all traitors were frozen in a lake of ice, from the waist down to the tip of the head down, depending on the degree of their treason.
So too did the American people commit treason against the Constitution of the United States of America in their torture-enslavement of me; hence it is to that Circle of Hell they go.
And what do we see when we look at the condition and status of the American people today? We see the American people frozen in bad politics and bad policy, doomed to suffer collapse and defeat and disintegration, all because of treason against the Constitution of the United States of America by the Republican American Fascists as well as treason by the government pigs and media weasels and all elected to high office, and by the American people.
George Washington would stand George W. Bush up against a wall and unleash a firing squad on him.
War is Hell; and the Republican American Fascists have sent the American people into a pit of Perpetual War...and even though the vast percentage of the American people loath this policy they are frozen into it; they are damned to it, and there is nothing they can do about it.
And it will get worse before January 20, 2009, Inauguration Day, when George W. Bush is scheduled to leave office. The key word here is "scheduled" because the Republican American Fascist choo-choo train to Hell sets its own schedule, has its own agenda for the future, and what is scheduled by American law might not be the schedule of the Republican American Fascists.
What the Republican American Fascists have accomplished is like that game with dominoes children love to play, in which as many dominoes as they can gather are set on edge so that if one domino is knocked over they all tumble in a delightful patten.
The way the Republican American Fascists have it set up is that all of which America is and what America once stood for, is tumbling in that way.
To be tumbled away, and you can see it if you have the courage to look, is the Constitution of the United States of America.
The rights Americans had, rights won with Blood and Reason, are today made of flimsy paper; gone, gone, gone, with only the fiction-shadow of their existence remaining.
I do not know why the Democrats failed the American people so fully.
The American people had given them a mandate to stop the Republican American Fascist monster's coup; but instead they bowed to fascism.
Were they afraid of death? Did they coward-out? Tough Titty; patriots regret having the chance to die but once for their country.
You could hear the nation's heart drop with a thud when that silly woman Speaker of the House, Nancy Pelosi, said the impeachment of George W. Bush was off the table.
The American people wanted George W. Bush impeached; the America people wanted Bush tarred and feathered and run out of Washington Deceit on a rail; the American people wanted to see their democracy fight back against Republican American Fascist tyranny...and then...and then...and then they learned, Nancy Pelosi is George W. Bush's bitch.
I don't know why the Democrats turned and ran when the going got tough. No guts, no glory, traitors to the core of America's democracy; but because of the cowardice of the Democrats, now and possibly from now on, every American citizen's fate is enslavement and perpetual war.
I don't know why the media kissed the ass of George W. Bush; and I don't know why it cowed from the world "fascists" and used the pansy pseudonym "neo-cons".
There were two underlying things I learned about American journalism before I was blacklisted from it: it serves its master dutifully, and "freedom of press" applies to the owners of the press, not the pay-check journalists.
I have known and known of many American journalists who would brave machinegun fire to get a story, but not one who would risk his or her job over the issue of that story being distorted and turned into propaganda by editors along the way.
To be willing to risk one's life but not risk one's job, what a sorry commentary. There are fewer balls in American journalism than there are in a henhouse.
Here I go again, slipping back into my coverage of God's Space War. I am like an old horse who knows the road and clippity-clops along it; I suppose this is because I know how hard God is about to hit American journalism.
Looking at our Time Map, our Battle Map, we see we are almost upon July 15, and if memory serves that is a pivotal date, one which tells us here at I.C. News what we will be doing in August.
Homeless in August? That seems to be the story; but there was a promise to the contrary promised long, long ago. We shall see what we shall see.
It is ironic, really, that the American people are now frozen in the Ninth Circle of Hell, damned to be slaves of fascism until the human race goes extinct in about 2045.
Ironic in that in so many ways their future is a mirror image of what they did to me, God's One True Telepath.
They enslave me, and they think it funny; and now they are being enslaved by Big Money.
Do Unto Others, Stupid, Do Unto Others.
THE LAST TWO EVENTS I.C. NEWS DOCUMENTED IN ADVANCE TOOK PLACE ON JUNE 13. THEY WERE THE BLACKOUT IN WASHINGTON DECEIT AND THE DEATH OF TIM RUSSERT IN WASHINGTON DECEIT.
THOSE ADVANCE DOCUMENTATIONS PROVED TIM RUSSERT DIED FOR AMERICA'S SIN OF TELEPATH TORTURE-ENSLAVEMENT,
I.C. NEWS HAS DOCUMENTED DOZENS OF EVENTS IN ADVANCE SINCE 1972, INCLUDING AIRLINE CRASHES, PRESIDENTIAL ASSASSINATION ATTEMPTS, SCHOOL SHOOTINGS, AND THE 911 ATTACK--ALL THESE ADVANCE DOCUMENTATIONS ULTIMATELY LEADING TO I.C. NEWS' ADVANCE DOCUMENTATION OF THE DEATH OF THIS EARTH BY 2065.
George W. Bush will destroy the world.
Come, let us talk as we walk down this old man's beach...
There are but three things I have done in my life that I regret.
Two of them were the same thing. Twice I came upon baby birds that had fallen out of their nests, and they begged me for help but I left them there. These things happened over 40 years ago, and they still gnaw at me.
You should understand. I am not like you. I could understood the chicks and they could understood me. It was like God had sent them help, but the helper would not help.
The third one is a bit more complicated, and I know many Dear Readers will be disappointed in my telling of this shameful act on my part, because they have been told I am a great sinner and my audible mental telepathy is punishment by God and not a gift from God.
Perhaps they think I sodomized a poodle bitch and threw a baby into a campfire; why else would they have tortured me incessantly for over 35 years?
The third thing I am really ashamed of is going to piss them off because to them it would not be shameful to do the same thing.
This shameful thing took place in late 1967 or early 1968, when the Foreign Correspondents Club of Japan was hosting a gala night for wounded Grunts from a nearby military hospital.
Wounded by hot shrapnel and biting bullets.
The reason it was so shameful was that I should have behaved better because I had been to Vietnam and had been baptized in the same baptismal font of fire as they, and had seen enough dead and wounded American Grunts to have known the score, to have known my higher duty lie with the wounded Grunt I met, a comrade from the same battlefield.
Each member of the club was assigned sponsorship of one wounded American warrior.
As a sponsor, I was to pay for the food and drink of the wounded Grunt assigned to me, who, as random choice would have it, was a Black soldier.
We ate a good meal, watched a good strip show, and drank quite a bit of hard liquor, and in the course of our conversation the wounded Black Grunt asked me: "Where's the joint factory around here?"
For those of you not hip to the lingo of the Sixties, he was asking me where he could get a joint, a doobie, or as the squares would say, a marijuana cigarette.
Now, of all the foreign correspondents in that room I was one of the few who had a joint factory, and more...and more...and more, I had a joint in the inside breast pocket of my suit coat right there at the table.
There it was again, the bird fallen out of its nest and in trouble asking me to relieve its pain; and I could have slipped him that joint and he could have smoked it later; but I said, "No, there's not much pot in Tokyo".
Sure, to be sure, if the wounded Black Grunt had revealed where he got the joint it could have cost me my job, and possibly even ended me up in a Japanese prison, but I still feel bad about not having taken a chance on that wounded Black man.
That little walk down memory lane completed, you now knowing the worst of my sins but still believing the Big Lie told about me, I find myself in a similar situation today.
That is, I have really needed help to offer the USA, but I am holding it back.
I speak, of course, of news of God's Space War, which I.C. News no longer carries.
At I.C. News, the most important story of the day is the surprise volcano eruption in the Aleutians, which is not a God's Space War story but the ultimate reason God is making war on Israel and its stooge, the USA.
This Earth will die of earthquakes and volcanic eruptions by 2065.
In the not so distant future volcano eruptions will be a common as stupidity and lies coming out of the mouth of George W. Bush.
Being out of touch with the reading habits of you moderns, I cannot assume people these days know the reference in today's opening headline, "TACTICALLY, THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA IS IN THE NINTH CIRCLE OF HELL".
The reference is to the Ninth Circle of Hell in Dante's Inferno, the deepest most terrible part of the Hell Dante described, where the damned are forever frozen in a lake of ice.
Very loosely, much of this work, The Obituary of the World, is modeled after Dante Alighieri's 14th Century Italian masterpiece the Divine Comedy.
I am particularly fond of Dante's work, notably the first and most famous of the Divine Comedy's three books, The Inferno.
This is perhaps because in the Inferno, the Italian poet, Dante, is guided through the nine circles of Hell by the Roman poet, Virgil; and here I am, the American poet-journalist, Virgil, showing the American people the Hell to which they go.
(Those of you who seek to understand God might do well to consider God the Poet, but that's another story.)
Each of the nine circles of Hell Virgil guided Dante through was populated by different kinds of sinners; on your left you see the suicides, on your right the blasphemers; you get the idea.
Each circle was worse than the circle before it, and the Ninth Circle was the worst of all.
It is important to note that there, in the Ninth Circle, were damned the traitors, and the souls of all traitors were frozen in a lake of ice, from the waist down to the tip of the head down, depending on the degree of their treason.
So too did the American people commit treason against the Constitution of the United States of America in their torture-enslavement of me; hence it is to that Circle of Hell they go.
And what do we see when we look at the condition and status of the American people today? We see the American people frozen in bad politics and bad policy, doomed to suffer collapse and defeat and disintegration, all because of treason against the Constitution of the United States of America by the Republican American Fascists as well as treason by the government pigs and media weasels and all elected to high office, and by the American people.
George Washington would stand George W. Bush up against a wall and unleash a firing squad on him.
War is Hell; and the Republican American Fascists have sent the American people into a pit of Perpetual War...and even though the vast percentage of the American people loath this policy they are frozen into it; they are damned to it, and there is nothing they can do about it.
And it will get worse before January 20, 2009, Inauguration Day, when George W. Bush is scheduled to leave office. The key word here is "scheduled" because the Republican American Fascist choo-choo train to Hell sets its own schedule, has its own agenda for the future, and what is scheduled by American law might not be the schedule of the Republican American Fascists.
What the Republican American Fascists have accomplished is like that game with dominoes children love to play, in which as many dominoes as they can gather are set on edge so that if one domino is knocked over they all tumble in a delightful patten.
The way the Republican American Fascists have it set up is that all of which America is and what America once stood for, is tumbling in that way.
To be tumbled away, and you can see it if you have the courage to look, is the Constitution of the United States of America.
The rights Americans had, rights won with Blood and Reason, are today made of flimsy paper; gone, gone, gone, with only the fiction-shadow of their existence remaining.
I do not know why the Democrats failed the American people so fully.
The American people had given them a mandate to stop the Republican American Fascist monster's coup; but instead they bowed to fascism.
Were they afraid of death? Did they coward-out? Tough Titty; patriots regret having the chance to die but once for their country.
You could hear the nation's heart drop with a thud when that silly woman Speaker of the House, Nancy Pelosi, said the impeachment of George W. Bush was off the table.
The American people wanted George W. Bush impeached; the America people wanted Bush tarred and feathered and run out of Washington Deceit on a rail; the American people wanted to see their democracy fight back against Republican American Fascist tyranny...and then...and then...and then they learned, Nancy Pelosi is George W. Bush's bitch.
I don't know why the Democrats turned and ran when the going got tough. No guts, no glory, traitors to the core of America's democracy; but because of the cowardice of the Democrats, now and possibly from now on, every American citizen's fate is enslavement and perpetual war.
I don't know why the media kissed the ass of George W. Bush; and I don't know why it cowed from the world "fascists" and used the pansy pseudonym "neo-cons".
There were two underlying things I learned about American journalism before I was blacklisted from it: it serves its master dutifully, and "freedom of press" applies to the owners of the press, not the pay-check journalists.
I have known and known of many American journalists who would brave machinegun fire to get a story, but not one who would risk his or her job over the issue of that story being distorted and turned into propaganda by editors along the way.
To be willing to risk one's life but not risk one's job, what a sorry commentary. There are fewer balls in American journalism than there are in a henhouse.
Here I go again, slipping back into my coverage of God's Space War. I am like an old horse who knows the road and clippity-clops along it; I suppose this is because I know how hard God is about to hit American journalism.
Looking at our Time Map, our Battle Map, we see we are almost upon July 15, and if memory serves that is a pivotal date, one which tells us here at I.C. News what we will be doing in August.
Homeless in August? That seems to be the story; but there was a promise to the contrary promised long, long ago. We shall see what we shall see.
It is ironic, really, that the American people are now frozen in the Ninth Circle of Hell, damned to be slaves of fascism until the human race goes extinct in about 2045.
Ironic in that in so many ways their future is a mirror image of what they did to me, God's One True Telepath.
They enslave me, and they think it funny; and now they are being enslaved by Big Money.
Do Unto Others, Stupid, Do Unto Others.
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