Who Killed Cock Robin?
From: holderlin66
Date: Wed Feb 25, 2004 12:47 pm
Subject: Who Killed Cock Robin?
Dear Christine;
I divert from the normally scheduled program
to catch up on previous requests citing Marilyn Monroe. Yes,
along with Frank Sinatra it was an interesting time to be alive.
Every second is an intersting time to be alive for as you can
see from this list recently, new conspiracies are always hatching
daily.
However this little digression has caught
my eye, not because Frank Smith will come after me with a conspiracy
claws...no.. Rather, you know, we like to believe that all these
events are accidents. The incidents we look at from character
assassination to out and out covert assassination have strange
impacts on the direction our world takes. Are there brotherhoods
that are monitoring the direction the world takes? Can key figures
be derailed before their time? Can such a bufoon occupy the White
House without some mighty atagonisms between the House of Bush
and the House of Kennedy? In other words these great Houses and
Dynasties are really wired right into all that the Time Spirit
Wars are all about. Don't be naive Bradford. Well it feels a
lot safer attempting to reamin naive...
You know, if I knew that Paul Wellstone and
John F. Kennedy Jr. would, via having some brotherhood that had
gained insight into a future vision by way of certain forms of
murder and torture that have been progressively practiced by
brotherhoods right into our own time, and is now part of PsyOPs
and Poindexter extended U.S. Intelligence and remote viewing,
using the astral body, I would say all these events are basically
accidents. Who knew? It just happened? Freaky timing wasn't it?
Maybe and maybe not.
For accurate details on such strange conspiracies,
I suggest you refer to my Ahriman's Cliff Notes segment. Exiling
Ahriman to our side of the Fence makes him want to own the dead
as well. The dead, as Steiner has indicated, know a lot more,
especially if they are killed with some years still on their
accounts. It is just like reading a Newspaper. John F. Kennedy
Jr. wins presidential election in a landslide.
Marilyn Monroe and Anthroposophy
The following quote is taken
from a biography of Marilyn Monroe called "Norma Jean: the
Life of Marilyn Monroe" by Fred Lawrence Guiles, published
by McGraw-Hill Book Company, New York in 1969. The quote appears
on pages 331-332 of the 333 page book.
"Some years before her
death (in Dec. '64), Dame Edith (Sitwell) had spent a winter
in Hollywood. A meeting between the poetess and Marilyn was arranged
by a monthly magazine. It was thought their 'opposite' personalities
would throw off some journalistic sparks. No one could have foreseen
that they would become immediate friends, nor could anyone have
known that their deaths would be marked in an almost identical
way --- while their legends were growing in their lifetimes,
they had been taken seriously by too few, too late.
"By the time she met
Dame Edith, Marilyn had come a long way. If she had not been
moving in an atmosphere --- much of it self-created --- so removed
from her beginning, they might have had nothing in common. But
when the introductions were over, these new and unlikely friends
were left alone and began talking of Rudolph Steiner, whose personal
history, "The Course of My Life", Marilyn was reading
at the time. Dame Edith was to remark later on Marilyn's 'extreme
intelligence'"
While living in Spring Valley
in 1980, I had the good fortune of meeting the person who had
sent Marilyn that copy of Steiner's autobiography as well as
a number of other Steiner books and lecture cycles that Marilyn
requested over a ten year period from the Anthroposophical Library,
then located at 211 Madison Avenue in New York City. I speak
of the late Agnes Macbeth, wife of the late Norman Macbeth (author
of "Darwin Retried". Agnes worked for the library during
the 1950's, handling book requests and she vividly remembers
the letters Marilyn posted asking for various lecture cycles.
And although Marilyn had a reputation for tardiness and irresponsibility
on her movie sets, Agnes assured me that Marilyn was very conscientious
and punctual with her returns of the books.
Marilyn Monroe was introduced
to Steiner by her favorite drama teacher, Michael Chekhov (1890-1955),
nephew of the playwright Anton, and fellow director with Stanislavsky
in the Moscow Art Theater early this century. Marilyn was introduced
to Chekhov in 1951 by one of his devoted students, the American
character actor Jack Palance. Marilyn opened herself like a sponge
to water to Chekhov's approach to theater which was so deeply
influenced by Steiner that Chekhov left Stanislovski's method
behind. And Marilyn opened herself very deeply to anthroposophy,
not because she felt it would please her teacher, but Chekhov
felt that it was one of the only times in her life that Marilyn
did something out of her own free inner being.
The tragedy of Marilyn Monroe
is that she opened herself up too much and became a slave, not
only of the studio bosses, but also the expectations of a world
that focused on her as such a fantasy object. Yet deep inside
her inner being, which no one in the media and our popular culture
even believed she possessed, she spent the last 10 or 11 years
of her tortured life cultivating the delicate plant of anthroposophy.
Tom Mellett,
Nashville
http://www.skolnicksreport.com/jfkjr.html
"John F. Kennedy, Jr.,
most would have to admit, was charming and articulate, and had
none of the ghosts and scandals in his closet that others of
his relatives seem to have had or have. If he ran for important
public office, he most likely would sweep the field if not just
giving every other candidate a hard time.
There are two reasons for
his death, one being the main one and then, for some, an alternative.
Main reason:
His family knew he planned,
on August 1, 1999, to announce, that like his father, he was
going to run for President.
(snip)
"John F. Kennedy, Jr.,
made one grave mistake. He trusted the presidential campaign
officials of Albert Gore, Jr. to know that JFK Jr. planned to
announce on August 1, 1999, that he was going to run for President.
That would have interfered with the plans of Gore as well as
George W. Bush, the Texas Governor. The Gore campaign reportedly
promised total secrecy, a pledge they never kept. The Elder Bush,
George Herbert Walker Bush, was reportedly part of the scheme
to assassinate President Kennedy. According to the book not allowed
for many years to be openly sold in the U.S., "Farewell
America", the oil industry wanted President Kennedy dead,
dead, dead. JFK wanted the oil cartel's tax dodge, the oil depletion
allowance, to be cancelled. [The book was written under the pen-name
"James Hepburn" by the French CIA that infiltrated
the plot. In the 1970s, I and another assassination researcher
were the only ones to get copies into the U.S. Alas, I have only
one copy left now.] What's that? So you did not know or believe
books are suppressed in the U.S.? Too bad for you.
The latest front for the oil
fraud, George W. Bush, likewise would most naturally have an
interest in the demise of JFK, Jr. George W. just before the
fatal plane take-off, somehow was near the New Jersey airport
where JFK Jr. kept his plane without proper security. A coincidence?
After all, JFK Jr. was a captivating
speaker and would have most likely swept the field of Presidential
candidates. Conservatives and liberals, both could join together
to support America's Golden Boy.
According to our best, long-time
reliable sources, Jr.'s sister, Caroline Kennedy Schlossberg
likewise warned her brother that running for President would
be a death warrant. Nevertheless, she reportedly said she would
support his plans. After his death, reportedly feuding with the
Kennedy family, she did not go to the family get together. Her
family reportedly threatens to silence her with a "Marilyn
Monroe" needle, by a psychiatrist to change her views. [Remember,
Marilyn Monroe was planning to go public at a press conference
with details of her sex episodes with President Kennedy and brother
Bobby, Attorney General. A psychiatrist reportedly gave her the
"needle".] "
The Wellstone Memorial
"But the Wellstone Memorial
Chapter – not at all funny – is the emotional high
point of Lies, describing the outpouring of love and frustration
among grieving supporters over the death of this respected Progressive
politician who was fighting for his political life as a senator
from Minnesota in one of the most negative senatorial campaigns
in history before he was killed.
Al Franken grew up in Minnesota,
his family and Wellstone's family were friends, and Franken did
most of his free speaking engagements for Paul Wellstone's democratic
rallies. He loved the man and was devastated by his death which
occurred when a small plane went down in northern Minnesota on
a campaign trip. Everyone on board was killed – Paul, his
wife, his daughter, his driver, two trusted aides, and the two
pilots.
My daughter, Ethy, has lived
in Minnesota for over a decade. She and her husband, Steven,
loved Paul Wellstone themselves. I learned of Wellstone's death
through a phone call from Ethy who could barely speak for crying.
Four days later, Ethy and Steven listened to the Wellstone memorial
service on NPR. It had been hastily put together by the Wellstone
family, Wellstone supporters, and close friends. And it was derided
almost universally in the mainstream press and cable and network
news as a disgusting show of partisan politics.
That's not the "show"
that Ethy and Steven heard over NPR.
There was the faint sound
of booing, she reported to me afterwards, when Republican Senator
Trent Lott came into the huge auditorium, packed to the rafters
with Wellstone family and supporters. She'd deplored it, and
deplored even more the talk by Wellstone's best friend, Rick
Kahn, that ended up as a call-to-arms that she characterized
as "going over the top."
Ethy pointed out, however,
that the rallying cries did not appear during the eulogies of
the others, the family members, the aides, the driver, all of
which were touching, private, heart-rending. And these eulogies
took up by far the greater part of the two-hour-long service.
The rallying cries came when the eulogies started for Wellstone,
and Wellstone was, first of all, a politician. They were expressing
the energy and drive that Wellstone, as a consummate Progressive
politician, brought out in the people who supported him, supporters
who believed in what he believed in.
"And they were angry,"
Ethy said, "They were angry that they'd lost a great leader
so absurdly. The feeling that prevailed was that these people
were not taking this death lying down, not bowing meekly to fate,
not accepting the conservative rule." To understand that
rush of anger would be to understand how mean, how dirty the
campaign had been up until Wellstone's tragic death. The Republican
opposition had pulled out every trick in the book to defeat Wellstone,
the campaign was blatantly negative, it reached to the US Congress,
the Republican majority of which was determined to defeat Wellstone,
it reached all the way to George W. Bush himself who not only
hand-picked Norm Coleman to oppose Senator Wellstone but visited
the state over and over again to push his candidicacy. And the
negative campaign ads against Wellstone were frankly deadly.
The Wellstone supporters could only resent all that, and resent
that G.W. Bush's repeated stumping for Norm Coleman was funded
by taxpayer dollars. "It was inevitable," Ethy said,
"that some kind of rallying cry would erupt."
Franken describes the Wellstone
battle and subsequent grief from his point of view and from that
of the Wellstone family, and from the point of view of fair and
balanced journalism. It remains a wrenching chapter in the book,
and in American and Minnesota politics. For the harshest criticisms
of the memorial came from commentators who hadn't even seen or
heard the memorial, and this harsh criticism became the death
blow to Wellstone's progressive replacement, the elder statesman,
Fritz Mondale, and handed the senatorial election over to the
Conservative Norm Coleman."
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From: holderlin66
Date: Wed Feb 25, 2004 1:56 pm
Subject: Iblis and Klingsor
--- In anthroposophy_tomorrow@yahoogroups.com,
Tom Mellett wrote:
The tragedy of Marilyn
Monroe is that she opened herself up too much and became a slave,
not only of the studio bosses, but also the expectations of a
world that focused on her as such a fantasy object. Yet deep
inside her inner being, which no one in the media and our popular
culture even believed she possessed, she spent the last 10 or
11 years of her tortured life cultivating the delicate plant
of anthroposophy.
Tom Mellett,
Bradford comments;
Now when it comes to the Luciferic temptation
and our recent reference to Dr. Steiner and his Egyptian mysteries:
R.S.
"In the middle of the
Middle Ages, Calot bobot in Sicily was the seat of the goddess
called Iblis, the daughter of Eblis; and among all evil unions
which have taken place within the Earth's evolution between beings
in whose souls there were occult forces, the one known to occultists
as the worst of all was between Klingsor and Iblis, the daughter
of Eblis. Iblis, by her very name, is characterised as being
related to Eblis, and in Mohammedan tradition Eblis is the figure
we call Lucifer. Iblis is a kind of feminine aspect of Eblis,
the Mohammedan Lucifer, and with her the evil magician Klingsor
united his own evil arts, through which in the Middle Ages he
worked against the Grail."
Bradford continues;
A very interesting picture arises with the
Luciferic infection of the soul and the hype of media seduction.
Marilyn Monroe and Michael Jackson reveal fairly strong results
of Luciferic seduction. Mind you examples tumble out of any magazine
but, one sort of seduction was the ancient Troy and Aphrodite,
Hugh Hefner, Sex Symbol that Marilyn road in on along with a
generation, as they say, "lost in space".
Martin Luther King, John F. Kennedy, Robert
Kennedy, John Lennon, the Beatles... and the massive Bob Dylan
and Hendrix as well as the sexual revolution all road in together
in quest to find the Risen Christ. Things got very Rousseauish
and I mean to say that many of us had incarnated from recent
French Revolution events into the sixties of America and got
into an failed Ariadne labyrinth of sex, drugs and rock and roll.
But with the Luciferic support of female hormones
injected into Michael Jackson to keep his high pitched pre-pubic
voice raking in dollars, we can observe the results of extreme
Luciferic infection and distortion. It is one thing to ride as
Marilyn did, and Hefner and all of us have on the Luciferic renewal
of pressing a generation to find the Christ Event with our past
incarnations Luciferic support; it is another thing that very
few there are that survived the balancing act that entailed finding
a Living Christ Event experience in actual thought and cognition.
That is and remains the complex Quest. This makes for our general
5th post atlantean personality initiation pettition.
I lived for a time amidst the daily distortion
of Drag Queens in N.Y. under Andy Warhols klan. We all shared
8th street and downtown N.Y. together and I had a front row seat
to watch the Luciferic spin of how things twist in the wind.
Some things, even hypocrisy, when it can't be straightened out
by the mind and heart, become very deeply lodged in physical
and emotional snares. In these instances the theatre, Commedia
de Art or the living daily life of the Drag Queen as a man who
needs to get her make up on daily has firm implications towards
the unresolved issues of hypocrisy and reality.
Now Michael Jackson is another case in point.
Michael Jackson is still suffering from a major impact in his
early sexual identity that gives us a vivid picture of the results
of Luciferic temptation all the way down to the physical. If
the wigs of France and the mannerism of French REvolution France,
and the powdered cheeks, also reveal a philosophical superficiality,
we see the tyoe of damage certain ideas can cause. Once in London
I accidently dated Amanda Leer a leading singer and very tall
model, she/he had studied with Salvador Dali and had designed
her/his album covers. This experience of my date with Amanda
Leer left a lasting impression on me along with every thing I
had experienced in N.Y. Amanda Leer had had her sex changed so
that penis was not longer penis. Anthros can have some strange
experiences if we wanted to get to the bottom, so to speak, of
illusions of our times.
In the area of 'Lifts and Tucks' Hollywood
has remained along with Vegas, dominated by a Luciferic mystery
center that shines out of the West. Modification of the body
and the body parts, bigger cosmetic breasts, larger penis...
no aging these mysteries predominate in the modern mysteries
of the West and carry a severe Luciferic price tag when the soul
remains oblivious to the soul's collusion with Luciferic or Ahrimanic
forces. Michael Jackson has become a vivid example.
America is interesting in this way. On the
East Coast, on Wall Street, the modern mystery center of the
Ahrimanic West rises like spikes from deep caves in the Earth
attempting reach up and conquer the sky. Washington D.C. is occupied,
aside from a Waldorf School in Washington, the White House has
been taken over by a Sentient Soul Luciferic weenie surrounded
by brotherhood infested Ahrimanic puppets. Naturally I am using
the Idols of Steiner as my model here.
But if we go back to what Steiner was indicating
by way of the Grail and mental acrobatics, even on this list,
we begin to see what humans have allowed to sour and go unnoticed
in their souls. We can see the modern Grail realities of Kundry
and Klingsor on the evening news. For it is nothing less than
our own human companions, who with conviction, speak such phrases
and attempt such deceptions on themselves, on their own bodies
and our own societies that have not found The Foundation Stone
but rather speak in the name of everything that they have failed
to discover in their souls. The human being without a spiritual
compass must be proped up and stumbling blindly into one learning
castastrophe after another.
"oh i
i've seen the needle
seen the needle and the damage done
a little part of us in everyone
every junkie's like a setting sun"
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From: Frank Thomas Smith
Date: Wed Feb 25, 2004 2:44 pm
Subject: RE: [anthroposophy_tomorrow] Iblis and Klingsor
Dear Herr Holderlin,
Please define what you mean by "accidently".
Don Q.
Once in London I accidently dated Amanda
Leer a leading singer and very tall model, she/he had studied
with Salvador Dali and had designed her/his album covers. This
experience of my date with Amanda Leer left a lasting impression
on me along with every thing I had experienced in N.Y. Amanda
Leer had had her sex changed so that penis was not longer penis.
Anthros can have some strange experiences if we wanted to get
to the bottom, so to speak, of illusions of our times.
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From: holderlin66
Date: Wed Feb 25, 2004 3:22 pm
Subject: Re: Iblis and Klingsor
--- In anthroposophy_tomorrow@yahoogroups.com,
Frank Thomas Smith wrote:
Dear Herr Holderlin,
Please define what you mean by "accidently".
Don Q.
Dear frank;
We've got to stop meeting like this, my wife
is getting suspicious. I was an accidental tourist in the land
of the London Party scene. Oh it was one of those nights with
a bad moon rising you know the ones I mean. I was young, carefree,
in London, a star of stage.. la-tee-da.. when this tall model
approached me, hunted me down, sought me out and had the audacity
to flirt with me. She looked fine by me at the time. Several
photographers who we worked with, real guys, led me to believe
that Amanda was a real Euro model. Svelt.
Well I think the legal term is discovery.
It seems that there were operations, my naive brain and my Holderlin
Greek brain just couldn't not grasp, having recently arrived
out of Europe, that anyone would slice and dice their own....
You see the Klingsor Grail connection here don't you... Cut off
What?
Now this demands a small line of seriousness.
My entire experience with Tom Eyen and the Rado Ragni and Warhol
crew was an interesting lesson in the Greek/Rousseau sort of
natural body Greek thinking as a memory of a kind of fallen greek
culture shift, so that my Greek mind, really, even to this day,
has a hard time with slicing and dicing up the human form that
was given as a gift from the gods.
Meeting Amanda, a very tiny episode in my
biography, was a real turning point. It summed up all my worst
nightmares about what the heck had happened to the Greek Image
of the human being, male or female and now what a simple operation
and a love of Salvadore Dali could do. Well it was an evening
I'll never forget and my ancient Greek innocence had come to
the Wall... and of course a few years later there was a real
Nietzschean experience of "The Wall".
So it was a unique time in breaking through
to seeing that ancient Greek Ideals would not carry humanity
any longer and something really different had better come along
to wake me up. Something that really touched the deepest level
of my Greek Soul or I was up shits creek with a penis.
No, maybe that didn't come out the right way.
Amanda didn't have a penis, it seems it was folded, cut and strange
to see inverted..hmmm, enough to scare the philosophy right out
of me. Because here was egotistical, literal, sculpting and philosophy
that made me sick. Sick to the heart that somehow we had come
to this. That the Divine incarnation package could be shuffled
like a deck of cards...could have knocked me over with a feather.
I hope that really clears it up for ya Frank.
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From: bryanmillermail
Date: Thu Feb 26, 2004 6:27 am
Subject: Re: Iblis and Klingsor
Bradford wrote:
Amanda didn't have a penis, it seems it
was folded, cut and strange to see inverted..hmmm, enough to
scare the philosophy right out of me.
This seems to indicate that Amanda and Sophia
may very well be the same person. Though Sophia certainly has
some balls. Did Amanda keep hers? That would explain it.
Bryan
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From: holderlin66
Date: Thu Feb 26, 2004 11:42 am
Subject: Herr Doktor
Herr Doktor!
Geburtstag am morgan.
Back in Weimar, where this all began
You and Goethe got Ahriman in the frying pan.
But Ahriman grudged that him you spotted,
So he sliced open Deutschland until it rotted.
People try to trace the mire and the mess
Even by quoting Herman and Rudolf Hesse.
Thus for sure Herr Doktor dear,
It certainly is you that brought Ahriman fear.
No it ain't dying he's worried about,
Just slimy humans with their feeble doubts.
Ahriman reigns as King of Death,
As an alien God he don't draw no breath.
Ahriman hates the Light you wrought,
For it burns in those by Ahriman caught.
Gods are Gods and Men are chickens
All the devils get the pickins.
Comes around that it's your birthday time,
When all this started with some Weimar slime.
Prometheus lit his torch for Freedom's right
Ahriman, the Reichstag, to begin the night.
http://www.wsws.org/articles/2001/jul2001/reic-j05.shtml
Twelve years passed and the deed was done
A mushroom cloud lit, brighter than the sun,
Opened the doors for Ahriman's Service,
His global Church makes the whole world nervous.
Ahriman hired preachers and political punks,
Inventions flowed like beer makes drunks.
Herr Doktor dear it seems somehow,
The boat you launched had a heavy prow.
Remember Herr Doktor when you carved The Man
So top heavy it nearly fell in the can,
Remember you added humor for balance,
Shifted the strength of Michael's sharp lance?
The cargo you hid in the hold below decks
Took years to unload, we're still up to our necks.
The products aren't easy to sell in the square,
The price is steep and not much time to spare?
But good news there is in the world all around,
To our disbelief, agreement, globally resounds,
No, it just ain't you, though you laid the most down,
There's thinking and Angels and courage spread roun'.
I remember what you said bout Paul and the
olive,
Of the Etheric Christ and spreadin o' His love.
Slowly like the westward Christ it's bin comin',
That children's hearts would need more sunnin.
I guess, as I heard, your runnin a School
o'er yonder
To catch our thoughts with return mail as we can ponder.
You got loving dead and Spirits galore,
You keep sendin' them down for the Michael core.
I want to say after all you done
Thanks for thinkin' of us when your time had run.
Thanks for stringing the beads and connecting the dots,
I guess lots of us here, just want to thank ya lots.
Bradford
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From: holderlin66
Date: Thu Feb 26, 2004 6:29 pm
Subject: Re: Herr Doktor
--- In anthroposophy_tomorrow@yahoogroups.com,
holderlin66 wrote:
Herr Doktor!
Geburtstag am morgan.
"Rudolf Joseph Lorenz
Steiner was born in Kraljevec, an insignificant Hungarian village
in what is now Northern Croatia. So it came that he was born
in a Slav environment and not in a German- speaking one, a fact
which he considered essential for his life's work. He was the
first-born child of the railway telegrapher Johann Steiner and
his wife Franciska, Blie by maiden name. He received Roman Catholic
baptism two days later. This is why the 27th of February 1861
commonly has been considered to be his birthday. "
Bradford adds;
On the 27th of February 1861 the Christ Being
poured his blessing out in warm baptism over the tiny child.
His father holding him in his arms, and the crystal baptismal
waters from the deep springs where elemental beings from mountain
water falls and rock spring wonders, and deep silent woods, would
learn to love the gifted child offered their joy. And the waters
poured over his head and spirited and protected the seed of the
new Christ Thinking latent in the child.
Later he would meet his Thomas Aquinas karmic
signature while discussing aspects with a brother of the order...and
would find himself looking into the deep world of past lives,
while a mighty chasm would grow between egregorial Catholicism
and the lofty vison that had arisen within him.
He would look deeply into the future past
1933 and see the greatest event rising like a wonderful sun rise
of spirit strength over the world. And against the Christ and
against this Human Being, Ahriman would throw his weight when
the Christ spread his blessing over the hearts of the human community.
"And they knew him not". Steiner would see himself
coming in the future to the aid again and face this Being who
opposed Man.
The Etheric Christ Light would radiate out
and catch the fire of Dr. Steiner's grace and skill and Ahriman
despised that Light and "The Light shone in the Darkness
and Darkness knew it not". For another beast had taken the
world's stage and focused the World's attention so that the mighty
seed would run quietly and deep in the worlds foundations, so
it could grow in us all.
Jealous of this rising Light, warming the
inner brotherhood of men and fueled by beastly human catastrophe,
Ahriman lifted his own Light and his own fear to hover like a
cloud above the human community. And Men flocked to that other
light instead of the Light that a God who loved the hope of the
Angels and the brotherhood that lived in humanity offered to
the silent world.
And the offering of brotherhood was raised
through fire and was taken into the heavens to be the intermidiary
between Angels and Men. And the waters of life flowed from sea
to sea and from theshold to shining threshold and invigorated
and nurtured itself in the hearts of men.
Bradford
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From: holderlin66
Date: Thu Feb 26, 2004 11:28 pm
Subject: Re: Herr Doktor
--- In anthroposophy_tomorrow@yahoogroups.com,
holderlin66 wrote:
No it ain't dying he's worried about,
Just slimy humans with their feeble doubts.
Ahriman reigns as King of Death,
As an alien God he don't draw no breath.
Bradford reminds the audience of the humble
shepherds, that he may have made it rough and simple on purpose
hmmm.
But also the idea, well that Christ did have
human air in his lungs brings us to several interesting ideas.
When Ahriman, not just Nietzsche with his infested spores of
Ahriman, in his brain, was also breathing, but it is anticipated
that Ahriman will breathe like a man or woman and walk in human
form amongst us.
It is anticipated that He might even be here
now and when he does take in the air and breathe as man, a humanized
but still intently concentrated dose of this alien, will be looking
out with human eyes and like the Christ, one of the Gods will
be experiencing not excruciating Golgotha, but compressed Cold
God in a warm human frame.
It is anticipated that as Soloviev has indicated,
there will come a moment, a struggle and about 33 his struggle
will reach critical mass. It is anticipated that it won't be
another Hitler, even if all Ahrimanic Symptomology that we can
study finds itself easily repeated in the Neocon Bush Agenda,
the Right Wingers, Rush Limbaugh, Tom De Lay, Pat Robertson,
Hitler and potently Nietsche and rigidly limp, P.S. All Ahrimanic
Symptomology remains clearly readable in current events and of
course, Ahriman's cliff notes.
But it is anticipated that as a Man, this
easily readable symptomology will be far less readable and indeed
a very well meaning and advanced problem solving diplomat and
pleasant looking "OMEN" series, destined for great
things, type person will walk through with sweet appeasement
for all. Ahriman has to take a crack at Human bearing and human
I.Q. deception with a capital D. and wolf walking with stealth
and a hunters skill. It is anticipated that Ahriman will learn
a lot about what it's like to be a human.
It is anticipated that a very pleasant wolf
in sweet sheeps clothing, better than the brutal Hitler, dumb
Bush or flawed various others, will become blended in a unique
way, once this 33 year crisis has been gone through. We are currently
easily able to spot ahrimanic symptomology but that is because
the symptomology is not the whole human instrument but rather
a radical pathological manifestation, distorting the human instrument
and hovering in, around and through us. What of when it is purely
blended without remorse?
It is anticipated that Ahriman will fit his
human instrument like a glove and the masses, pivoting on a German
by the name of Pauli, Peter and John...will kind of hover around
the well fitted instrument of human ahriman and in a final cosmic
poker, call his hand. This is anticipated but never, ever exactly
how we expect it. Certainly not with stupid Israel and the fundamentalists
in End Time mode and dumb ass George Bush...but it is anticipated,
and had the symptomology gone completely unchecked, much more
of the dumb ass Bush agenda would have slipped right by the American
public, just like ahriman, hovering, ate Germany for his morning
breakfast.
It may be that Bush has prepared Lunch. Once
the odd plague and general fear, hunger, and human rights are
squandered, the cake walk is so much easier and it is anticipated,
that if the cake walk had been more easily prepared, the sweet
and pleasant Ahriman incarnation could just walk up with his
magical cloning menu and create the nature he always wanted when
he negotiated with Christ in the desert.
So it will be anticipated that Ahriman will
get a real first hand lesson in how best to carry heart and lungs,
brain and gesture to overcome that robotic goose step of the
jerky pogo stick limb jutting that we have seen, as the icy god
circled it's prey, us. Aside from this Bush crew, I suspect that
the refined Ahriman will hardly be anything we suspect. A smooth
operator (insert song)
I hope all these gods don't choose small fishing
villages, like that is the way it is done or something. All the
savy swinger of Goethe's famous pimp, the highly cultured, humorous
and fairly brilliant Mephisto is anticpated to arrive and perhaps
Fox News and clear channel will be here to cover the story. Me
thinks we are before the curtain for if we resist the Orwellian
numbness, the entire human fitting of this god into his studied
and swarthy form can be made more difficult, if we keep an eye
on the ever circling buzzards of his symptomology.
Strasberg
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