The Emperor Wears No
Clothes
Humans (domesticated primates) have long been trained to
worship externalised gods – a dangerous addiction humankind has carried forth
from its primat-ive childhood; a merely imagined need that usually serves to
only impede progressive change and unfolding evolution. Protective and
instructive deities are nothing more nor less than the parent figures all
children crave. All wise kids eventually learn that obeying the often arbitrary
dictates of others who are actually just overblown, overgrown, adulterated
children is a dumb idea.
Respect must be earned. Most elders in modern societies have
far less of value to impart to subsequent generations than did their more
‘primitive’ tribal counterparts. Many older people are the same simpletons and
ignoramuses they were when they were young. Those who claim to be today’s
authority figures are almost all control freaks at best, and clinical psychopaths
at worst. Almost all conspire to fatten themselves on poisonous excesses at the
expense of the ecosystem that truly nourishes their children; mindlessly
slaving away at tasks which destroy the planet and alienate them from their
loved ones, with the idiot excuse that they’re ‘supporting their families’.
In the modern world ‘bosses’ are actually parasites, sucking
life from the host of workers who labour under their dictates. CEOs are nothing
more than common enemy overlords. The further up the ‘ladder of success’ one
progresses, the more excesses and crimes of omission are committed. And
everyone who toils on that ladder is equally culpable, supporting and
maintaining a loathsome system with their precious time and effort.
Many ‘bosses’ earn fantastically higher wages than those who
toil at much harder jobs – as intrinsically unfair, untrue and unjust as any
racist dictate of classic caste or class systems. Those who crave power are
those who deserve it the least. Anyone
who sucks and arse-kisses their way up the totem pole is best pitied and
avoided – not praised. Independent contractors and others who are their own
bosses are the freest workers in the modern feudal wage slave era.
Those who remain inside institutions beyond their maturity
are insecure timeservers who are happiest locked inside a comfortably familiar
prison. Anyone with a PhD is automatically suspect as an institutionalised
ignoramus. Most are overeducated buffoons who never realised that throwing away
all the best years of their lives to conform and confirm the lies and
misapprehensions of other fossilised brainwashed academics is a stupid idea.
Most are just insecure kiddies afraid of stepping out into the great wide world
– afraid of nature and their own unexamined nature; afraid of their own shadow.
Most people are carefully convinced by society to show more
respect – and give more money – to a domesticated primate with the word
‘doctor’ (or some other aggrandising title) in front of their name than to
anyone else. We’re trained to think that the work done by someone who has spent
many years ‘studying’ is somehow more worthwhile – and worth more – than work
that’s considered more ‘common’, such as planting and nurturing trees, growing
organic food, building homes or educating young children. We’re entrained to
believe that one person’s time can be worth more than another’s.
A cogent way to remove this classic conditioning can be to
avoid calling anyone ‘sir’, ‘doctor’ or (heaven forfend) reverend. Such
aggrandising titles are far too damaging for any egocentric wannabe leader to
hear and only serve to establish subservience. If you always refer to so-called
doctors as ‘docturds’, and discourage anyone from trusting the words of such
moneygrubbing, authoritarian, self-inflating egotists, you can train yourself
to stop supporting an intrinsically unethical system. Avoid using made-up
titles entirely; why not simply call a person by their name?
Almost all docturds are only in it for the money –
shamelessly rorting medical insurance systems to squeeze every drop from
society. The rest is hopeful confabulation on the part of their desperate
victims. In most cases, people actually heal themselves (there are exceptions –
see below).
‘You know them by
their fruits’ – and most of the fruits of ‘medical professionals’ are rotten
and poisonous. More people die from medical (t)errors than from any other
cause. Pill-pushing salesmen for chemical industries deserve the OPPOSITE to
respect, as do ‘scientists’ who lend their time to the industrious military
establishment, or to corporations of ignorant savages who randomly interfere
with healthy biological processes to make money from poisoning the food chain
and planetary ecosystem with pesticides or genetically modified ‘products’.
Surely we all know better than to show any respect to
banksters by now. The most lame offenders of all are probably so-called
‘economists’ who peddle a pseudoscience that every taxpayer is brainwashed into
believing, even though their ‘forecasts’ are even less accurate than those of
the average 20th Century weatherman. So-called news reports overflow with their
senseless, tedious effluvia, drowning out any meaningful news or information
beneath their hazy bullshit and babble.
The biggest (and potentially most dangerous) liars of all
are ‘religious’ people – conmen and women who peddle superstitious pernicious
sexism, racism and utter bald faced balderdash to the most ignorant and
insecure people on the planet, offering filthy lies to those suffering from the
greatest terror on Earth – the fear of death; just like docturds.
Those who profit from other people’s misery deserve no
respect whatsoever.
This writer now observes the world from a remote forest, but
once lived directly opposite the medical school of a major metropolitan
university, with the opportunity to meet many up and coming young docturds.
Whenever the chance arrived to converse with a medical student in private I
asked each of them the same innocuous question; ‘Why did you decide to become a
medical professional?’
Over the course of several years literally scores of these
young professionals had the same opportunity to present their case. Not a
single one replied; ‘Because I wanted to help the sick’ or ‘to be a healer.’
Not one claimed to have a particular interest in anatomy or biology. None even
bothered to feign any real interest in medicine. Without exception their
replies were almost identical; “Well, I was going to be a lawyer but my
mother/father thought there’d be more money in medicine.’
When I asked if they’d taken the Hippocratic Oath (which
simply requires medical practitioners to ‘do no harm’ and to help the sick and
suffering regardless of payment), they all simply stared at me with an
expression that seemed to say, ‘Are you really that naïve?” I never allow a
docturd to come anywhere near me. I’ve set my own bones, healed internal
bleeding and cancerous conditions without subjecting myself to their ignorant
meddling (and am still alive and healthy as a result).
Surgeons who capably repair damaged individuals and those who
genuinely care for and look after the sick and injured – like nurses –
naturally deserve respect. But most docturds are self aggrandising arseholes at
best, and outright dangerous nincompoops at worst. Few include things like diet
and lifestyle in their diagnoses and routinely prescribe inappropriate but
profitable poisons to desperate people.
Like many or most purveyors of ‘professionalism’ a large
number cheated their way through school. They don’t deserve your trust or
respect. Don’t take my word for it. Just ask virtually any nurse you happen to
meet; they know what’s going on!
‘Those who can, do.
Those who can’t, teach.’ This old truism needs to be revived and spread far and
wide. Very few ‘teachers’ are anything but institutionalized time servers
who’ve been trained to brainwash others with gormless mind control served up as
‘education’. They have no life experience and know nothing but what they’ve
been told to believe. All their textbooks were hopelessly outdated even when
they were newly published.
The great technological and social advances of humankind
have all been brought about by people without doctorates – in many cases
without any formal ‘education’ at all. Tesla, Einstein, Edison and most
celebrated creative thinkers achieved the improbable despite the ‘education’
institutions they were subjected to (and escaped while still young), not
because of them.
Creative thinking suffers from regimentation. Authority
poisons it. Once a child can read, write and understand basic mathematics they
are capable of choosing their own path to knowledge and remain individual
enough to have unique creative insights. As all teaching institutions are automatically
outdated and operated by superannuated time servers, all a person can really
expect to learn in ‘higher education’ institutions is conformity – and how to
babble to other cocooned minds in obscurantist jargonese.
Don’t put off living your life until later! There’s no time but
the present. What do you really want to do with your precious time? Do you
really want to serve the obnoxious dweebs who are destroying the planet with
their ‘efficient’ industries and ‘profitable’ pastimes? Start something new,
fresh and original instead – away from their pernicious influence, where you
can’t feed them with your efforts.
Around two generations ago people in advanced nations were
informed that by the 21st Century they’d have to learn how to make use of their
coming abundance of ‘leisure time’. Automation would ensure that fewer and
fewer people would be able to ‘earn a living’ by toiling their lives away and
an era of plenty and freedom was dawning. The need for anyone to work full time
would soon be redundant. People were told they’d have to learn how to share the
shrinking pool of jobs that remain – and to learn to share everything else as a
result.
Everyone needed to learn how to best use their newfound
freedoms. Guess what? It’s the 21st Century! Wake up and smell the flowers.
Me? This time of year I shovel clean dry horseshit by day to
provide healthy, honest, wholesome food for myself and those around me. You
can’t buy clean manure – almost all animals are filled with poisons and only
the ones you feed and look after can be trusted to provide clean fertiliser. By
night I shovel bullshit out of the way on the worldwideweb to make way for the
growth of truth. The evolution of the internet is doing away with any need for
the fossilized ivory towers of ‘education’ institutions.
Every time someone uses anything fuelled by poisonous fossil
fuels – every time you turn on a light, drive in vehicle, borrow money, use
anything made of plastic or almost anything created by this toxic civilisation
– you are as culpable and destructive as any oil company executive or bankster.
Every person who works in an office tower, factory or mine is as bad as the
executive who squats atop the totem pole. Every worker who props up the totem
deserves to go down in the tower along with their boss. Those who serve pain
and death deserve it.
Changing the system is a good idea, in the long run. Yet in
today’s world you can only do anything of real worth for yourself and your
family by leaving the old workaday system behind and helping it to wither on
the vine with your absence. The only real way to succeed is by abandoning the
dominant paradigm and creating, living and loving a new way of life –
preferably with likeminded change agents.
Turn off your TV and get rid of it (if you refuse to read
much watch my Youtube channel instead)! The internet is a great alternative –
if you use it for something other than supporting the system with your time and
energy.
Above all, take time out to examine your mind and motives.
Your thoughts create the world! See where your thoughts/programs/memes actually
come from and decide whether you want to own them. Enjoy life (without shopping
or spending money). That’s why you’re here. Don’t put it off. Do it now!
Turn on. Tune in. OPT OUT!
Time appears to flow onward…
- R. Ayana
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