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Friday, May 26, 2017

The Malignant Mania of Merciless Memes Penetrating Your Future Dreams

The internet is a wonderful tool that assists us with achieving short and long-term goals.  Its deep and fruitful portals provide us with virtual spaces for learning and entertainment.

However in America, its social media component—which industrious people  effectively use for target market research purposes—has a tendency to foster a false sense of social inclusion, while people live their real day-to-day lives in self-imposed social bubbles.

The paradox, here, is that these  same people feel emotionally constrained by the frequency fence of cultural exclusion and widespread alienation.  Their paradoxical love and loathing for humanity has them wanting to intimately connect with other human beings from afar, which is Virtually impossible.

In a recent conversation related to this very topic, a great woman told me that a healthy functional human being requires at least eight hugs a day. There are people whom you see regularly on social media who have not  been told that they are loved by anyone  within the last week, much less hugged once a day. This may feed their latent narcissistic tendencies, because all human beings desire to be seen.

To be seen AND acknowledged is to be experienced by others. Contrary to what you may believe, you do not really exist in the world unless you are experienced by others. This fundamental understanding of human nature has made Facebook a multi-billion dollar business enterprise.

I remember when Facebook was only used by college students around 2005. In 2008, before it reached peak popularity within the global populace, I proposed building an online social media platform to uniquely address people's desire to be seen and heard to my former business partners.

Looking to the future, I saw an online platform that allowed people to generate Social Capital as a valuable and lucrative prospect. I was figuratively patted on the head like a dog as if I said something cute, but stupid.  In 2017, millions of people are connected through a nexus of social media networks that accomplish that very end.

On social media people  often share caricaturizing images called “Memes.” The word “Meme” was coined by biologist, Richard Dawkins, and it was originally used in reference to  ideas that are spread through a culture in the same way that a Gene  is spread through human  DNA over time.   The term is further derived from the Greek word Mimeme which means that which is replicated through imitation. 

Why did the word Meme  become synonymous with silly pictures of Michael Jordan in tears, or a little African boy giving a white woman the side eye? We'll get to all of that shortly.

In the word “Mimeme” you will see the word “Mime.” A Mime is someone who tells a story without speaking. They do this by physically gesturing to music that they mimic through their own syncopated movements. These gestures comprise a kind of dance, since dancing is an activity in which we allow our bodily movements to mirror sound vibrations. When you dance you are rapping to music with your body, as opposed to spoken words. Rhythm And Poetry are divine, but the world's oldest language is body language.

When you have an online community of millions of people sharing memes that they replicate  across the world wide web, they are figuratively dancing to a special rhythm being played by a special DJ. This DJ is what social science experts would call a social engineer.  Our DJ reads his crowd through his infectious rhythm of choice, which is an algorithm. An algorithm is a computing mechanism that helps the social engineer determine future probabilities based on current trends of activity within a closed computer matrix. An open matrix would potentially introduce an unlimited amount of variables to be processed, which would disrupt the algorithm by throwing it off beat.

The fashion, music, food, and language of  popular culture are often based on a deliberate perversion of human consciousness through  computed speculations on what its impact  will be after it has been filtered through its ideal modes of expression in the day-to-day world. Once conclusive assessments of its impact are made, its preferred utilities for tangible expression are manipulated so as to reverse the flowing current of Natural consciousness to suit the perverse agenda of the social engineers.  

People can lock into the algorithm for sensationalism and develop a product for profit in the marketplace

The Greedy Algorithm moves the crowd because it mirrors  man's most primal, and therefore most Natural, instincts for self expression. No matter how brilliant a person is, or how stupid they may be: everyone wants to eat good food and fuck. Don’t trust physically healthy people who tell you otherwise.

The algorithm is the conceptual basis for Futures Trading on the Stock Exchange, and it was a part of Western culture long before the advent of the modern computer.

When we look at the etymology behind the word “Algorithm” we find that it is an Anglicized rendering of a computational system introduced by Arabic-speaking masterminds. It was appropriated by Latin and French speaking Europeans during the Medieval period after it was introduced by Moorish mathematicians.

The word “Algorithm” is actually a fusion of two different terms from two different cultures: “Algol” (Arabic) and “Rhythm” (Greek). In Islamic thought an “Algol” is a “ghoul” which is also known as a “Jinn.”

 An algorithm, is essentially, the rhythm of the jinn. The jinn are principalities of the smokeless fire of Islamic lore who have access to the past, present, and future. They keenly observe the days of futures past as Speculators peering out from the mount of eternity. While it is simply my own conjecture, I suspect that the artist Jean Michel Basquiat has achieved, what appears to be, cultural permanence in the past, present, and future because much of his art contains his own subconscious depictions of the Jinn who served him.


Now why would the Moors—whom the grossly uninformed tell us  were all Muslim—develop a mathematical system based on a spiritual army of Islamic Fallen Angels? I’ve given the answer to this important question in several of my writings already. 

Many of the historical Moors were NOT Muslim. They practiced TRADITIONAL AFRICAN MAGIC AND SORCERY under an Islamic cultural veneer for political convenience. Some of the spiritual intelligences that these Africans worked with would be considered Jinn within an Islamic cultural framework, or revered saints in a Catholic one.

If you live in a large American city there are legitimate, and seemingly community-friendly, businesses in your neighborhood that are actually fronts for illegal and far more lucrative forms of business in the criminal Underworld. Today, humans are still doing what they've been doing for centuries, and that is hide the socially unacceptable behind that which is socially celebrated and revered. Modern Western society is a sexually stimulating and physically alluring woman who smells like patchouli and lavender bath salts but her vagina has razor sharp adamantium teeth for consuming penises for sustenance.

Any purported spiritual teacher pulling from the Moorish legacy who has not given you a fundamental understanding of the CULTURAL DUPLICITY of the historical Moors of the medieval era is a FRAUD, with little or no exception.

The history making Moors of old Europe were the descendants of Africans. For Africans, regardless of the nation they hail from, religion is politics. Spirituality is based on ancestral customs and traditions. An old boring Haitian lady who tells you that she's a Catholic probably knows  more about African magic and sorcery from an OPERATIVE standpoint than most of your charismatic teachers in the conscious internet community.

For the naively confident reader fatally prone to surface comprehension, I know that Haiti is not an African country (lol). What I'm talking about is the African principle of CULTURAL DUPLICITY that is very much alive in the Haitian mind.

Everyone doesn't have to know the specifics of what you are involved with unless they are part of your inner circle, which implies the existence of multiple concentric circles.

The African mind is different from the African American mind in critical areas. We must not project the latter onto the former when  reconstructing and then reclaiming the winning psychological framework of antiquity. It's presumptuous and sloppy. Furthermore, if you do this, you will have a hard time putting critical aspects of history in its proper context, especially as it relates to the Moors of the Middle Ages.

When you share corny meme photos because you see other people doing it, you become an imitator, a “Pantomime,” who advances what I will call the “Pantomeme” of cultural stupidity through the world wide web of cyberspace. There is a spiritual connection between the words Mime and Meme as I suggested earlier. Perpetual exposure to meme images braid the cultural DNA of the global community according to the dictates of social engineers who create the meme.

NBA legend Larry Bird once said that Michael Jordan is God in basketball shoes. However memes have reduced him from being a  hoop god to the crying, pathetic butt of jokes. There are millions of young people who don't remember Jordan as a superior performer and athlete in his prime. For many today, he is just a random pathetic looking man crying on their timelines, which are digital akashic records .

Tom Brady, who is one of the great professional athletes of his time, has not been subject to this level of social media scrutiny because of what he represents to the leading social engineers of the Anglosphere. Whether or not you personally like  Michael Jordan for his politics, or business ethic is irrelevant to the specific point that I am  making here.

The fact of the matter is that anyone you DO admire can be easily redefined and recontextualized in a way that does not even begin to capture their true cultural significance and social value in real life. This can have  an unfavorable impact on those who do not control the trending meme that dictates the new cultural narrative through repetitive sharing, which is the world wide web's equivalent of  ejaculating the same malignant seamen into several gaping vaginas to ensure the transference of specific genetic traits through time. This is what occurs with the spread of the psychic gene known as a Meme.

One digital dick is fucking multiple receptive young minds that give birth to bastard pantomimes. Memes proliferate within a youth culture that does not value history, hence they are an attack on older,  nobler cultures curated by people who venerate their ancestors. The Anglo media's contrived youth culture only values what is current and present. The Ancestral Fluidity it promotes corrodes the solid structure of lofty cultural  legacies.

A computer is a spiritual shrine for the newly generated Digital Jinn that coordinate human affairs in the cyber world.  This cyber world has become the Virtual grand lodge where new myths are written and disseminated to advance the globalization of Anglo-Saxon civilization.

This agenda to diminish the spiritual authority of the Stellar Man can be thwarted by those who dedicate themselves to learning the magic that allows them  to reverse the streams of cultural character defamation in the interest of preserving an older and richer cultural identity. Check out my dude Chris Magneto and his partner in rhyme, Tanboy Gio, on the track below.

Sunday, May 14, 2017

Time 4 Some Action

The following post was written by Mind Glow Media’s first contributing writer, Christopher Hall. Check him out on Instagram at chris.magneto 


A broken clock is right twice a day. A clock is based on the principle of the number 12. The number 12 has an overarching connection to multiple concepts throughout the universe: 12 zodiacs, 12 systems of the body, 12 cranial nerves, 12 disciples, 12 step programs, 12 inches, 12 members of a jury. The list goes on.

The importance of the number 12 as it relates to our query is terrestrial time and extraterrestrial time. That’s just a fancy way of saying time on the clock and your indigenous zodiac sign. For my day sleepers, have you ever met a lady of the night and felt like you were in love? For my early risers, have you ever seen the resurrection of a cock and went into creation mode?

My intention with these questions is not drawn upon erotic archetypes, but rather to point out that we all have our times of day when we seem to function the best. When it’s not that time of day we are patiently biding our “time” waiting for our “time” to come back around. Some of us even so to the point, that we turn into zombies and the sight/acknowledgement of light sends us running into the protective shade of our social media accounts. The zodiac, which is really just an embodiment of the law of correspondence, functions in a similar fashion.

I’ve had the opportunity to witness my best friend whose a Sagittarius function during his native season. In true “Archer” fashion his eyes get locked in and he is focused on his goal. As the sun dips increasingly lower, he suits up in his tactical turtle necks which are a varying assortment of colors ranging from black to a slightly lighter black. While focusing on his goal he is scouting for any Achille’s heels that would offset his path. During this time he gladly sends the light of his enemies to the underworld to be dealt with.

Me on the other hand, I am a Pisces ... I make this descent into our societal underworld because I am by nature cold-blooded. If I were to stay at the surface during this time, my acquiescent (aqua-essence) manner would likely have me swimming in circles searching for a home. My descent allows me to assimilate my internal environment to that of the neon lights, hookah lounges, and Henny shots. On the “surface” these may seem like social taboos, but due to my cold-blooded nature this is where I am able to draw the necessary warmth to maintain my physical frame. Paradoxically, these are also the contributing factors which are likely to bring about my demise.

My stance is that everything in creation inherently houses the necessary components for entropy to take place. I digress. As you can see, my best friend and I both have a certain way of functioning during a certain time of the year, and within that subset, we have a certain way of functioning during those days during that time of the year. But say we were a fan of that time of year/day, how would one go about possibly living during that time forever?

While I wouldn't recommend the notion, I do think it’s beneficial to operate in a time and environment that suits the intelligence behind our design and efforts. Earlier in this writing I asserted that a broken clock is right twice a day. In true Pisces fashion, I made the statement to have a surface meaning, and an underworld meaning. The surface level is obvious, but what about the underworld?

The underworld is a dark, and mysterious place for those who have not had the opportunity to traverse its landscape. Fish move slower in the winters of the underworld so bare with me as we swim to my point. When our consciousness is synchronized with digital time, we really have no authority over our lives. We move from one event to the next not knowing who the true time keepers are. The system that governs global time is known as Coordinated UTC. I like to think this stands for the “United Truman Continuum.,” which would be a nod to the 1998 Movie, Truman Show. When we shut off the Truman show, we are effectively synchronizing our lives to our internal clocks.

Our internal clocks don’t operate by the same parameters as the ones that have been insidiously suggested to us by the UTC. We can go forward, back, slow, fast whichever is necessary to accomplish the goal at hand. (CERN hopes to duplicate this concept with their LHC but have been largely unsuccessful). With that said, I caution those who seek to manage their time in  such a fashion. This realm of time is the underworld. It is very easy to lose one's self when they have been conditioned over the span of a life time to move to the tick of someone else’s clock.

When your in-house hype man asks “what time issssssssssss it?” And you’re the only one in the crowd who answers, it can be a daunting feeling. Repetition and Consistency erode feelings of doubtfulness. When you move to your own watch, you are going to have some mishaps along the way. Based off the law of ma'atematics eventually you will be right. And when you find those key placers that indicate that you are right, you can accelerate/rewind to those points in time whenever you chose.

Say for example I was to embark upon the journey of trading stocks. If I were to move at the pace of UTC time, it would suggest the only time table that it favors is that of middle aged white males. However, when I am moving at my own time, I know that my ancestors are the creators of mathematics and commerce. This allows me to draw on that inspiration  so that my efforts are right on time. For a more recent muse, one could examine how they were able to get through high school/college through understanding the supply/demands of the marijuana culture. Whichever pot of resources you found to initially spark your interest is likely to take you higher.

A person whose internal clock is situated in the underworld (inner world)  is likely to gain a myriad of experiences from all of the times that their time telling was wrong. Nonetheless, when they interact with their counterparts it seems like they always are right on time with the things they say and do. Deep inside, this person who is likely to be renowned knows his clock is still only right twice a day. But through their observation of time they have found ways to simplify their quadrants and pinpoint which “era” would best suit the task at hand.

A clock that is right twice a day mathematically can be stated to be 2/24 which reduces to 1/12. 1+12=13. 13 is associated with Christ energy that represents the distant observer aspect of ourselves and is not governed by any type of time, UTC or the Underworld. 1+3 = 4. 4 speaks to the heart chakra and the 4 chambers of the heart. A person whose consciousness is attuned to their hearts is always on time. Everything they do is an extension of love. Love is the freedom of all attachments. If you love what you do, and who you are around, then time becomes irrelevant.

Numbers become children sitting around an adult’s conversation hoping they can get a piece of the pi. When one enters the void of timelessness, the feeling they are most likely to encounter is the desire to express it to their closest friends and family. Whether it be two best friends who reside in the underworld, or a young man who went from selling marijuana to trading stocks, my advice is that when you take those 12 steps to tell the world about it, you do it on your own time.