What Do You Want To Know?

Are you tested?
And have you been tested?

Into every garden a little rain must fall.
Still, if you found that a storm of acid rain fell each time you went to the back door, night or day, year in year out, you might reasonably deduce that some determination by force was taking place.


Paranoia is one thing.
But crass stupidity reaches levels whereby continuing denial only degrades and demeans us all.

We are forced to conclude that there are people-I use the term loosely- people who seem to live for one purpose and one purpose only; namely, to evaluate our every move and analyse our (ordinary) behaviour, seeking through their demented obsessive-compulsive persecutions to relieve whatever demons control their imaginings by proving once and for all that we are safe.

They break our marriages to prove that our love can be destroyed; they manipulate our social surroundings to send us subliminal influences.
They don't just hide in the shadows; they try to convince us that there are no such things as shadows, and nothing to hide.

There may be many groups of such people; in competition with one another, in alliance, in co-existent neutrality.

But in the New World Order, they have all been busy trying to carve out their new roles, their continuing spheres of influence on which all can agree.
They were tolerated during the Cold War, possibly because they rendered what appeared to be no small service in the destruction of the Soviet Union, but more likely they jumped on the gravy train that was being driven by the real agents of change, and now they live on sentimentality while Rome burns and the rump of Russian aggression resurges.

Meanwhile, what of the individuals who's lives they destroy?
Well, we sometimes pretend that we belong to other, even more powerful groups, which frightens them.
We are only pretending.

Of course.

But here we still are, eh?

And of course, in the land of the (untracked) blog, who knows who and where the consumers of our truths are?

We are members-of the group called the public. And the public is not always useless.
As the Causescus could vouch.
Or not.

The fact is, 'dangerous liaisons' is the realm of cod psychology, and it is in order to study us and learn more about the truth, so making themselves more dangerous, that they continue to study us with their insane patience.

Not surprisingly, they even get bored with themselves.
Hallmark trait?
The surprise 'conflict'.
Believing that they know what constitutes our 'values'(they have read our books), they attempt to face us always with the intolerable.
They always leave an escape; an alleged choice that to take would destroy us entirely, a choice so absurd as to be a monochrome outrage, something that in all honesty isn't supposed to be an escape at all, but a subversion of our consciences which permits them to implant the seed of failure guilt in us for 'not trying hard enough'.
The ultimate joke is to set us in competition with their chosen ones. Obviously, these reach our objectives by their rules before we can struggle through, and so, yet again, we learn our lesson.


Except the lesson is this:-

It's all fixed!