WHEN in the course of human Events, it becomes necessary….
Satanic Ceremony In The Swiss Alps? “If this isn’t directed by Bilderberg child-eating serpents, then America is the only country that should ever be allowed to make art.”
byVanderleunonJuly 28, 2022
Featuring the Yodeling Pedophile
Klaus Schwab said,“Every so often we have to go hard.”
Somebody thought this was a work of art. They did a lot of work on it. They used up a bunch of time and money. It was pretty awful. I wonder about the audience. Really, was any single person viewing that mess moved with a sense of–anything? Did anyone feel joy? Did anyone catch a glimpse of the sublime? Did this satisfy anyone’s need for Goodness, Truth, or Beauty? Were they on the edge of their seats? Did they leave saying, “That was wonderful!”?
The only emotion something like this could generate is frisson at upsetting the squares.
Maybe they all felt some of that. I’ll bet they liked it (or at least said they did) because they are sure that the squares wouldn’t like it.
Art, I recall seeing the insane patients at the Stockton State Mental Facility doing this shit. At 9, I thought it weird, my mind hasn’t changed. O yea, I wasn’t a client, my Grandmother was a ward nurse.
She would take us I’m convinced just to see how we reacted.
Lance de BoyleJuly 28, 2022, 10:47 PM
Think of the legions of Varus wearing tutus, clown noses, and fright wigs, singing tunes from Sesame Street as they wander though the Teutoborg Forests.
No idea what’s coming till the hordes of Armenius on both sides of the column start chucking spears and hacking limbs.
Stay in your dream world of “socially constructed” narratives and nuance. You won’t even feel the waves of 7.62 x 54 through the face.
When the socially re-constructed and woke US military meets a real military, we will have the US president roaming around the White House at all hours, pulling his hair and screaming at no one in particular, “Publius Quinctilius Varus! Where are my legions?”
After which the US regime will search the Pentagon for a Germanicus, but will find no one but Mark Milleys and Lloyd Austins, who will then prepare innumerable PowerPoint presentations.
ontoiranJuly 29, 2022, 12:25 AM
that is the stupidest shit i’ve ever seen. was that supposed to scare me? if all satan worshippers are that inane i think we’re good.
DennyJuly 29, 2022, 1:54 AM
Many years ago in the 50s there used to be a large sign along the road between Seattle and Portland. I believe it was near Chehalis on old Highway 99 even before Interstate 5 was built. The sign had a picture of Uncle Sam and it read;
GET US OUT OF THE U.N.
When I asked my parents what the sign meant, my Dad would answer “It’s just politics, you wouldn’t understand”. There’s no doubt that the majority of Americans were much wiser then, than they are now. There’s also no doubt that the prescient fears of the Christian person or people who put that sign up, are now being prophetically realized.
I lived in Enumclaw as a teenager in the 90s, there was one right by an intersection between two of the main highways out of town. As a kid I thought it was crazy. Now every time I hear about what the UN is up to lately, I think of that sign and completely agree.
jdJuly 29, 2022, 6:02 AM
I saw enough of this (on line) when the tunnel opened. It
made me ashamed to be half Swiss. Thank God my mother
was not on the earth to see it.
I watched this when it came out. It should put an end to the notion that the Swiss elites are somehow different from those in the rest of Western Europe. The Swiss could no more conjure up another William Tell than the US regime could conjure up another George Washington.
Just for fun, imagine some Russian missile that somehow goes off course on its way to Kiev and ends up blasting that tunnel to rubble. Oops.
PA CatJuly 29, 2022, 8:06 AM
That’s a rare collection of patients with adult-onset Sydenham’s chorea; they must have searched all the hospitals in the EU to locate those folks.
Having, back in the early sixties, when I was a card carrying latter day beatnik, spent many an hour in NYC’s Bleeker Street (Art House) Cinema, including a painfully memorable hour of watch on the screen a pair of horns off a Texas longhorn rotate on a turntable in a field of grain, having watched the movie version of Oscar Wilde’s Salome, having watch the operatic version of Oscar Wilde’s Salome in St. Petersburg (Then Leningrad) Russia, seeing Martha Graham Dance Company perform in Fairbanks (Off in the wings a stage hand spraying dancers with water so they’d look sweaty), Alaska in ’86, having youtube watched the tunnel extravaganza six-eight years ago when it was first posted I saw it then and see it now as kids trying to get noticed and, in my opinion, it did have it’s moments.
Beats watching horns rotate.
Dr. MabuseJuly 29, 2022, 11:08 AM
Choreography by Sick du Soleil.
El RastreadorJuly 31, 2022, 4:09 PM
“Instead of dance, it’s choreography!”- DK
Sadly, no Vera-Ellen to lighten up the mood.
Real World Address for Donations, Mash Notes and Hate Mail
Gerard Van der Leun
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Who Am I? by Carl Sandburg
My head knocks against the stars.
My feet are on the hilltops.
My finger-tips are in the valleys and shores of universal life.
Down in the sounding foam of primal things I reach my hands and play with pebbles of destiny.
I have been to hell and back many times.
I know all about heaven, for I have talked with God.
I dabble in the blood and guts of the terrible.
I know the passionate seizure of beauty
And the marvelous rebellion of man at all signs reading “Keep Off.”
My name is Truth and I am the most elusive captive in the universe.
Duty, Beauty, Liberty, Country, Honor, Family, Faith — Plus a few simple easy to follow rules for guys
Men saw the stars at the edge of the sea
They thought great thoughts about liberty
Poets wrote down words that did fit
Writers wrote books
Thinkers thought about it
Take it where you find it
Can’t leave it alone
You will find a purpose
To carry it on
Mainly when you find it
Your heart will be strong
About it
Many’s the road I have walked upon
Many’s the hour between dusk and dawn
Many’s the time
Many’s the mile
I see it all now
Through the eyes of a child
Take it where you find it
Can’t leave it alone
You will find a purpose
To carry it on
Mainly when you find it
Your heart will be strong
About it
[Chorus]
Lost dreams and found dreams
In America
In America
In America
Lost dreams and found dreams
In America
In America
In America
And close your eyes
Leave it all for a while
Leave the world
And your worries behind
You will build on whatever is real
And wake up each day
To a new waking dream
Take it where you find it
Can’t leave it alone
You will find a purpose
To carry it on
Mainly when you find it
Your heart will be strong
About it
[Chorus]
Change, change come over
Change come over
Talkin’ about a change
Change, change
Change come over, now
Change, change, change come over
I’m gonna walk down the street
Until I see
My shining light
I’m gonna walk down the street
Until I see
My shining light
I’m gonna walk down the street
Until I see
My shining light
I’m gonna walk down the street
Until I see
My shining light
I see my light
See my light
See my shining light
I see my light
See my light
See my shining light
Gerard Van der Leun
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Yeah, I remember when this happened. Insane and unbelievably creepy.
I have a couple questions.
When did they start allowing the World Economic Forum to be filmed?
When did Bill Gates learn to yodel?
Somebody thought this was a work of art. They did a lot of work on it. They used up a bunch of time and money. It was pretty awful. I wonder about the audience. Really, was any single person viewing that mess moved with a sense of–anything? Did anyone feel joy? Did anyone catch a glimpse of the sublime? Did this satisfy anyone’s need for Goodness, Truth, or Beauty? Were they on the edge of their seats? Did they leave saying, “That was wonderful!”?
The only emotion something like this could generate is frisson at upsetting the squares.
Maybe they all felt some of that. I’ll bet they liked it (or at least said they did) because they are sure that the squares wouldn’t like it.
JWM
Art, I recall seeing the insane patients at the Stockton State Mental Facility doing this shit. At 9, I thought it weird, my mind hasn’t changed. O yea, I wasn’t a client, my Grandmother was a ward nurse.
She would take us I’m convinced just to see how we reacted.
Think of the legions of Varus wearing tutus, clown noses, and fright wigs, singing tunes from Sesame Street as they wander though the Teutoborg Forests.
No idea what’s coming till the hordes of Armenius on both sides of the column start chucking spears and hacking limbs.
Stay in your dream world of “socially constructed” narratives and nuance. You won’t even feel the waves of 7.62 x 54 through the face.
When the socially re-constructed and woke US military meets a real military, we will have the US president roaming around the White House at all hours, pulling his hair and screaming at no one in particular, “Publius Quinctilius Varus! Where are my legions?”
After which the US regime will search the Pentagon for a Germanicus, but will find no one but Mark Milleys and Lloyd Austins, who will then prepare innumerable PowerPoint presentations.
that is the stupidest shit i’ve ever seen. was that supposed to scare me? if all satan worshippers are that inane i think we’re good.
Many years ago in the 50s there used to be a large sign along the road between Seattle and Portland. I believe it was near Chehalis on old Highway 99 even before Interstate 5 was built. The sign had a picture of Uncle Sam and it read;
GET US OUT OF THE U.N.
When I asked my parents what the sign meant, my Dad would answer “It’s just politics, you wouldn’t understand”. There’s no doubt that the majority of Americans were much wiser then, than they are now. There’s also no doubt that the prescient fears of the Christian person or people who put that sign up, are now being prophetically realized.
I know the sign you speak of. It’s south of Chealis, ,Albert 25 miles. Got a tractor storage under it.
I lived in Enumclaw as a teenager in the 90s, there was one right by an intersection between two of the main highways out of town. As a kid I thought it was crazy. Now every time I hear about what the UN is up to lately, I think of that sign and completely agree.
I saw enough of this (on line) when the tunnel opened. It
made me ashamed to be half Swiss. Thank God my mother
was not on the earth to see it.
that sign is still there between Portland and Seattle
Wow, I haven’t gone that route in years, is the sign still on old 99?
I watched this when it came out. It should put an end to the notion that the Swiss elites are somehow different from those in the rest of Western Europe. The Swiss could no more conjure up another William Tell than the US regime could conjure up another George Washington.
Just for fun, imagine some Russian missile that somehow goes off course on its way to Kiev and ends up blasting that tunnel to rubble. Oops.
That’s a rare collection of patients with adult-onset Sydenham’s chorea; they must have searched all the hospitals in the EU to locate those folks.
Satanic?
Having, back in the early sixties, when I was a card carrying latter day beatnik, spent many an hour in NYC’s Bleeker Street (Art House) Cinema, including a painfully memorable hour of watch on the screen a pair of horns off a Texas longhorn rotate on a turntable in a field of grain, having watched the movie version of Oscar Wilde’s Salome, having watch the operatic version of Oscar Wilde’s Salome in St. Petersburg (Then Leningrad) Russia, seeing Martha Graham Dance Company perform in Fairbanks (Off in the wings a stage hand spraying dancers with water so they’d look sweaty), Alaska in ’86, having youtube watched the tunnel extravaganza six-eight years ago when it was first posted I saw it then and see it now as kids trying to get noticed and, in my opinion, it did have it’s moments.
Beats watching horns rotate.
Choreography by Sick du Soleil.
“Instead of dance, it’s choreography!”- DK
Sadly, no Vera-Ellen to lighten up the mood.