When The New York Times and CNN recently referred to the staged town hall spectacles of Biden and Trump as dueling events, they inadvertently revealed the truth that U.S. presidential elections are America’s favorite movie and that the corporate media is in the entertainment business.
While it is ludicrous to imagine these tottering actors crossing swords in tights, their skirmishes in suits and ties are good for a few laughs, if you have the stomach to watch them. Only people who still believe in professional wrestling would think these clowns don’t work for the same bosses – the Umbrella People, aka the power elites, the national security state, etc., who own the country and choose their stooges to represent their interests in the White House.
I much prefer Mel Brooks, a genuinely funny guy.
The columnist Russell Baker once said the purpose of such political entertainment is to “provide a manageably small cast for a national sitcom, or soap opera, or docudrama, making it easy for media people to persuade themselves they are covering the news while mostly just entertaining us.”
As for debates and town hall farces in television prime time, the witty Baker said that “the charm of television entertainment is its ability to bridge the chasm between dinner and bedtime without mental distraction.”
Now let’s proceed to the dark side, where the sardonic screams of laughter dissolve into tears.
For such entertainment serves a devious distracting purpose: to conceal the nature of social evil and the driving forces behind American politics today. It is not particularly complicated unless the syllogism – All cats die/Socrates is dead/ therefore Socrates is a cat – rings true.
Then it’s an impossible conundrum.
We are not cats or Socrates, as far as I know. But like them, we will also die. Everyone knows this, but the thought of death is not particularly “have-a-nice-dayish,” so people deny it as much as possible in a host of ways. Most people prefer life over death, and when death does approach and can no longer be denied, most hope for immortality in some way, shape, or form.
Yes, there are those who assert this isn’t true for them, and there is no reason to doubt their sincerity. There are philosophical arguments to support their position, such as that of the Roman poet Lucretius in his famous poem De rerum natura (On the Nature of Things). But I would maintain with the great psychoanalyst Rollo May that all such naturalistic efforts, including Lucretius’s, to explain away human anxiety rooted in death, founder on the human emotions of pity, grief, love, and loneliness. Rational explanations take us only so far. In their efforts to deny the human condition and dismiss the spiritual dimension, the irrational, and the daimonic, they open the door to madness, as is happening today with the push by the world’s economic elite to convince people that they are machines and that their machine dreams will conquer death.
For those who love life, it seems axiomatic to me that some form of perpetuation and redemption of an individual’s life in the face and fear of death is widely desired. This can take many forms: a literal afterlife, fame, heirs, monuments, money, children, etc. History is quite clear that people have always sought some way of transcending their physical fates.
This was aptly noted by Graham Greene, the English novelist, when, as an old man approaching death, he was asked if he was disappointed at not receiving the Nobel Prize, and he said no, since he was hoping for a greater prize.
In his important book, The Denial of Death (Pulitzer Prize 1974 for general non-fiction), the cultural anthropologist Ernest Becker, puts it succinctly:
Man is literally split in two: he has an awareness of his own splendid uniqueness in that he sticks out of nature with a towering majesty, and yet goes back into the ground a few feet in order blindly and dumbly to rot and disappear forever.
Faced with such an impossible situation, then, overwhelmed from childhood with a sense of one’s own ultimate physical powerlessness but being symbolic creatures as well as physical ones, the normal person learns to repress the terror of death by building various defenses that allow one to believe that he ultimately controls his death. One’s natural impotence is then hidden within “ the vital lie of character”; one lives within the manageable social world that helps one blot out existential awareness by offering various social games and cultural symbols, agreed forms of madness that narcotize the fear. One learns to adjust. The aim is to cut life down to manageable proportions, domesticate terror, and trust in the cultural and social authorities for protection and reassurance. Obedience is key.
Listen to Big Daddy and he will rescue you , especially when he first tells you that Mr. Pumpkin Head is coming to get you unless you run into his protective embrace.
These days, it’s Halloween all year round in the land of the free and the home of the brave where the fear of death is handed out like poisoned candy and Big Daddy waits at the door disguised as everyone’s benevolent grandfather. To be treated, you must be masked. That is his trick. “Stay well,” he mutters, after he drops a dollop of sweet fear into your bag and cackles behind his face.
Everywhere you look these days, people are doubly masked. The paper kind and by definition, since the the word person, being derived from the Latin, persona, means mask, while there is another Latin word, larva, that also means mask or ghost or evil spirit. Clearly there is a dance contest underway, a danse macabre. And who will win nobody knows.
“Every conflict over truth,” wrote the psychoanalyst Otto Rank, “ is in the last analysis just the same old struggle over … immortality.”
This is exactly what is going on now with the fierce disagreements over Covid-19.
Like the attacks of September 11, 2001, the anthrax attacks, the ginning up of terrorism fear with Homeland “Security’s” color-coded warning system, the lies about weapons of mass-destruction, and the coronavirus early warning systems, people have adopted positions upon which they stake their psychological lives. To admit you were snookered is a little death that is hard to swallow.
We are being subjected to mind-control on a vast scale, the continual pumping up of the fear of death to control the population. Americans have been living in an atmosphere of dread for almost twenty years. It’s so old and so obvious but cuts so deep it works like a charm. “You don’t want to die, do you, so come here into Big Daddy’s arms.”
In Nineteen Eighty-Four, George Orwell writes that “The Party seeks power entirely for its own sake.” It is a famous quote that is not true when taken out of context. The Umbrella People and their lackeys don’t seek power entirely for its own sake. They have a larger agenda: immortality.
If one reads Orwell carefully, one comes upon a key passage that clarifies the previous quote. The evil O’Brien, the torturer and member of the Inner Party who poses as a member of the resistance to Big Brother (sound familiar?), asks his victim Winston Smith to reverse the slogan from “Freedom is Slavery” to Slavery is Freedom:
Alone – free – the human being is always defeated. It must be so, because every human being is destined to die, which is the greatest of all failures. But if he can make complete, utter submission, if he can escape from his identity, if he can merge himself in the Party so that he is the Party, then he will be all-powerful and immortal. The second thing for you to realize is that power is power over human beings. Over the body – but, above all, over the mind. Power over matter – external reality as you would call it – is not important. Already our control over matter is absolute.
All power is fundamentally power to deny mortality. This is true whether it is the power of the state or church. And it is always sacred power.
Many often ask why do the super-rich and powerful always want more. It’s simple. They wish to transcend their pre-existing human mortality and become gods – immortals. They stupidly believe that if they can lord it over others, kill, dominate, achieve status, become billionaires, presidents, magnates, celebrities, etc., they will somehow live in some weird forever.
In a process that has spanned at least a hundred and fifty years or so, our traditional cultural/religious symbol systems have been radically undermined, most momentously by the Faustian creation of Lord Nuke. All forms of symbolic immortality (theological, biological, creative, natural, and experiential) that formerly provided a sense of continuity have been severely threatened. This is the haunting specter lurking in the background of life today.
What is death? How to defeat or transcend it? How to affirm life in the face of death?
One paradoxical way that political leaders do this is by killing. Followers who accede to such killing join their leaders, not simply to see others dead, but to acquire power over death itself – to kill their own deaths. It is perverse of course, and is summed up in the saying to love the bomb joyously, to experience the nightmare of oblivion as ecstasy. Isn’t this what the philosophy of voting for the lesser of two evil is about? At least he will be our killer. Our evil killer, but not as bad as yours. You lose.
I have read that there is a painting still visible at the entrance to a house in ruined Pompeii that tells us much about power and wealth. It perfectly symbolizes the meaning of the economic gap between the super-rich – e.g. those behind the World Economic Forum, the CIA, the presidential candidates, the corporate media – and the rest of us. It pictures a man weighing his penis on a scale of gold coins. Gold, God, wealth, and power. It’s an old story.
Today, however, there is a difference, for the spirit of nihilism has grown as belief in the spiritual dimension and God has diminished dramatically. Money or gold, wealth in all its forms, is today’s foremost immortality symbol, a sign that one is powerful and can conquer death. What else are Trump’s gold-emblazoned Tower and hair, and Biden’s boastfully admitted threat to withhold one billion dollars from Ukraine unless they fire the prosecutor investigating his son, Hunter. The greasing of palms, bribery, tax theft, etc. – par for the course in a corrupt society run by thieves and criminals.
Becker says of this wealth obsession:
The only hint we get of the cultural repression seeping through is that even dedicated financiers wash their hands after handling money. The victory over death is a fantasy that cannot be fully believed in; money doesn’t entirely banish feces [decay and death that is of course defeated with toilet paper as Covid-19 has proven], and so the threat of germs and vulnerability in the very process of securing immortality.
Pseudo immortality.
Enter Covid-19. Like the attacks of September 11, 2001, it is death writ large. An insidious terrorist threat. Invisible, sneaky, ready to pounce. Fear and trembling. So-called surprise attacks that were preceded by simulations and live drills. Numerous parallels, too many to mention. Let’s not. Have a nice day! Stay safe!
So what do the super-rich controllers want now? What are the World Economic Forum’s Claus Schwab, Google and the Defense Department’s Eric Schmidt, Bill Gates, Ray Kurzweil of Google and “The Singularity,” et al. pushing now that Covid-19 has so many cowering in fear?
These people have realized that the thing that their money and power must do is to create a world where trans-humanism must triumph and people of flesh and blood must be induced and forced to become the machines they have been told they are. If you doubt this is underway, research the World Economic Forum’s agenda, see what the Great Reset is about, the Build Back Better slogans, the massive push to create on-line existence for everyone, etc. As a recent ad I saw says: “The world is going digital.”
The goal of these mad technocratic elites is to create a fabricated reality where the visible world becomes nearly meaningless once the screen world becomes people’s “window on the world.” An electronic nothingness to replace reality as people in the industrialized countries gleefully embrace digital wraparound apparitions and the poor and vulnerable of this world suffer and die out of sight and out of mind. It is the fundamental seismic shift of our era and perhaps the greatest propaganda operation ever undertaken. A sort of end-times desperate gambit.
And “it just so happens” to revolve around the use of death fear to accomplish its goals.
But for the elites, there will be no death. For having realized that their stolen wealth and power can only take them so far, and they too will become food for worms, they have commandeered science and medicine to undertake their immortality projects. If medicine fails to find for them the secret of immortality, then computer science and Artificial Intelligence will, and they will be uploaded into computers and live forever in their beloved cyberspace. Digital immortality is not a joke for these people – see Kurzweil’s (the director of engineering at Google) “The Singularity,” etc. – for they are actually insane but hold key positions throughout the computer and biotechnology industries. Check where the super rich invest their money to confirm this. None of it is secret.
Having heeded Russell Baker’s words about television offering no mental distraction between dinner and bedtime, I took to my crib early, knowing Tweedledee and Tweedledum would be dueling again, this time in what they humorously called a debate. I was surrounded by my stuffed animals that protected me and I slept safe and sound.
Upon awakening, I read that the gladiators had exchanged blows but that both were left standing for the big showdown on November 3. I also noticed that each had used the words “dark winter” in reference to Covid-19. Biden said one was coming and Trump said he didn’t know.
Neither, of course, spoke of the Dark Winter Exercise, a senior level war game conducted on June 22-23, 2001, about a biological attack, a smallpox outbreak, the public health response, the lack of vaccines, the need for quarantine and isolation, the restriction of civil liberties, and the role of the Defense Department and the military in the response. Nor did they speak of anthrax attacks, but the Canadian researcher, Graeme MacQueen, will here fill you in on both, in case you don’t know. Maybe the boys just forgot.
I am sure they didn’t talk about the elements of Trump’s “Operation Warp Speed,” but if you wish to understand how we are being gamed, Whitney Webb will tell you here.
Was there any mention of the Russians? I haven’t heard. They are always a kind of a solution. As my friend Joe Green has said:
All dissenting opinions are Russian. I think Socrates said that. I’m paraphrasing.
Maybe many are still Waiting for the Barbarians.
I love reading your stuff, Ed. I don’t comment often for any number of reasons, but mostly because I agree and reckon you don’t need another “Great piece, Ed. Keep writing” as if you really need the encouragement. I think a lot of us write because we simply have to. I started a blog for that reason. Granted, I don’t have your cultivation, your lyricism. It’s a rare gift, one sorely lacking these days. That said, your most recent essay, “Death, Money, and the Dueling Frauds” had me scratching my head.
When I was pretty young, I looked around and found that Money and Fraud were pretty much the same, and even though our family was comfortable and, at the time had a profitable business, I figured there was a more interesting way to live. I bided my time, going through all the required reverences to obtain the necessary diplomas, and simply took off into the unknown. Going into the office every day for two or three weeks (or, in the case for teaching, two months) of vacation didn’t thrill me in the least. I didn’t want a career. I simply wanted to live. And living didn’t mean pitching a perfect game or breaking the school’s 440 record or earning a million dollars.
No. For me, living meant seeing what lay behind all those words I’d read. To confront them up front and personal. And what I found, little by little, was that the further I ventured into unknown territory, the happier I was. I lived by my own little dictum, “Go fast, take chances” even though driving a 2CV wasn’t exactly going fast. Herding sheep wasn’t the fast lane, either.
In any case, I never believed I would live past fifty, nor did that especially scare me. And now, here I am, at seventy-three, waiting for my next, and hopefully last, heart attack. I just hope that I’m really dead when they burn me.
Steve, While I don’t agree with his support for Biden, here’s song from a guy about your age, a new one, and I think it’s great and you may like it. You were a smart young guy to do what you did. I never believed I’d live past 24 – Ha!
Ed
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lo5QNcFioZ4
Thanks for that, Ed. We have very limited internet connection here, in this village (2 gigs per month, then it slows down), but I was able to view the video. Great stuff. First music video I’ve seen in months.
I appreciate you Ed. And am enjoying reading your book. Almost through with it and will order some of the books you mentioned including the RFK, Jr book. Don’t get too cold out there walking in the woods! Cheers.
Thanks, John. It’s not cold yet, but it’s getting there.
Wonderful piece Ed! We still seem to be on the same track, dealing with very similar concepts and thoughts. I very abbreviated form, I add two of my own from the past week.
“It is easier to make people want what they get, than to make them get what they want.”
“It is not death that we fear, but dying.”
Tom – Good quotes. Pax, Ed
Lawyers are speaking out.
https://www.globalresearch.ca/video-rocco-galati-rocks-toronto-freedom-rally/5727344
As if in anticipation of your essay Ed, I earlier today watched retired English pathologist John Lee interviewed about the covid crazy that MSM hysterically inflames daily. His words were clear and sober, and based in the “science” of what we now know about the virus to date – and he called for an immediate end to the lockdowns. The moderator on multiple occasions interjected, unable to challenge any factual mortality information Mr. Lee had shared – with the inane comment that “surely if we do nothing people will die, and surely that is unacceptable.” That was her only shtick.
To Mr. Lee’s credit he didn’t roll his eyes and burst out laughing as I had to struggle not to do, and instead explained the obvious to the moderator – we’re all human – we’re all going to die – and covid is much less of a “death-threat” in that regard than are the lockdowns themselves. A more transparent and clear validation of Ernest Becker’s thesis could not be found. The moderator’s comments will stay with me for sometime I’m sure: “Surely if we do nothing people will die, and surely that is unacceptable” – uh, yeah, that’s pretty much our human dilemma lady – take it or leave it. 🙂
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QjGjyAWJMwI
With me too, Gary.
Brilliant truth Ed.
What I don’t understand is why the vast majority can’t see the obvious.
I am convinced that there is some sort of spell or demonic entity at play here.
Its all too bizarre…
The psychology of mass hysteria and the crowd.
No greater evil exists than the institution of the crowd.
Thanks for the good read.
You said it Tim: it’s all too bizarre – indeed. Pax, Ed
For anything to exist it first has to be perceived.
By a perceiver/observer.
Since death cannot be perceived, at least by our physical perceptions, it cannot have existence.
Our awareness, on the other hand, that sense of knowing above and beyond language, does not pop into existence at birth.
Awareness precedes birth and supersedes the ‘death’ of our bodies.
Awareness, Love and Truth do not die.
I agree!
I used to help out a wildlife rehabber. You learn a lot from animals–one, that humans are not really the pinnacle of creation we think we are (or of evolution). You can find most “human” emotions in most mammals. Even sometimes reptiles, and certainly birds! Two: that wild animals live and die on their feet–with self-control. Almost stoic. Or, yes, stoic, although the Stoics I think thought the opposite (only humans have self control or whatever). Three: mammals play–even sometimes when hungry or hurt. They’re never puritanical or repressed (domestic animals–dogs especially, can be repressed). Same with birds, especially crows. Reptiles–maybe, maybe. Different minds entirely.
I don’t know where I’m going with this. Just that the animals I’ve known who died–there was always a moment where you could feel the spirit go away from the body. I don’t know where it went. But–there was a nonchalance about it. Going to another place. Almost a physical feeling of leaving–can’t explain it. I guess taking that in is my way of dealing with my own death.
Way off topic, sorry. When coronafear started, I was extremely skeptical because of the rapidity and strength of the media hype–when the numbers didn’t warrant it (I checked them repeatedly). But after about a month of nonstop blablabla VIRUS!!! the fear got to me. I spent a couple nights thinking I had covid and was gonna die–because I’d been a bad girl for doubting the numbers (! ha! talk about puritanical!). Finally, sick of no sleep–i told it: “ok, if you’re gonna kill me, kill me. I’m not going to the hospital either way, so go for it. Just let me sleep for freaks sake.”
I didn’t have it. My skepticism has returned. But it doesn’t even matter any more, because now the “Reset” has taken on its own momentum.
Big Daddies all fear death–they don’t love life. Maybe that’s what we have to do, find our love of life again. Although it didn’t really work for Winston…
Lorie, I understand how you feel. Animals give unconditional love and they don’t treat their own the way humans treat each other. But, believe me when I say your are not alone in your views of life. Hold on to the thought of love in life itself, because it is important that we don’t let others destroy what is important about life itself. I hope in some little way I have helped you feel better, because when I read your piece, I felt a sadness. Also, I had to let my dog Braunson go 4 years ago due to cancer. I had to tell myself that he is no longer in pain, because he had such a love for living.
Lorie, Yes, the love of life. I see and hear it here in the new music video. Ed
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lo5QNcFioZ4
I don’t know if anybody remembers a Star Trek episode where these beings uploaded their consciousness to these artificial intelligence white globes that where supposedly far superior computers. One of these globe’s was damaged beyond repair. There is no such thing as immortality for these Monsters. I have a feeling that there will be more viruses to follow Covid-19 so the Elite (etc.) can implement their next lockdown to enforce the next stage of vaccines to turn us into the mindless machines you describe Ed. I fear for the younger generations the most, because in one sense they already live a partial virtual world by their phones. It’s only a matter of time before we forget the true meaning of life, liberty, and freedom.
Beautiful work, Ed. The big boys have ratcheted up the death fear to new heights, apparently both to prevent any attention to certain aspects of their corruption and contempt for the people which might otherwise come under scrutiny, and to advance the pieces in the game they have laid for many years. By the way, my sometime moniker of “Eddy Minimum” is neither my real name or some play on yours. The Eddy Minimum is the current Grand Solar Minimum we are entering, named after a scientist of some note in the climate field. I am reminded by your reference to “Dark Winter”, as it is the name of a book published in 2014 by John L. Casey which describes the correlations between historical sunspot activity and the climate on Earth, and predicts a budding Grand Solar Minimum of decreasing global temperatures. A large number of scientists have confirmed that we are entering such a period, though no one really knows how cold it will get or how fast it will get there. Even NASA admits it is happening, though they downplay the effects and still adhere to the imagined dominance of CO2, at 400 parts per million in the atmosphere. As Casey has held positions advising the white house on space policy and worked for NASA, I tend to wonder if there is not some connection between the name of the book and the exercise. But I believe Dark Winter is essentially a renaming of his book Cold Sun, or vice versa, so he may have changed the name once told about the exercise, to prevent confusion. Still, it’s hard to trust anyone these days – but especially Big Daddy.
I used to sign some of my comments “Eddie viscositi”, so I wondered what you were getting at. I am in complete agreement that solar activity is a significant cause of earth temperature variations. Have you looked at t he literature on solar activity and planetary position? Do you want to pursue this?
Kokus.net/climate
There are a number of resources providing information or news about either the global warming scam or the Grand Solar Minimum. At Anthony Watt’s wattsupwiththat.com there are mostly discussions on climate, the vast majority of which are opposing the climate change crisis alarmism. Sacha Dobler has https://abruptearthchanges.com/
which discusses the Grand Solar Minimum.
https://www.iceagenow.info/ is the work of the author of the book by the same name. There are YT channels such as Ice Age Farmer and Adapt2030 and Grand Solar Minimum. Some people, like Casey, concentrate on sunspots, but others also include solar system cycles and other celestial changes in their calculation. Valentina Zharkova is a highly respected scientist who also predicts a deep minimum and a colder climate ahead.