Thoughts at the End of October / on the Advent of World War III

I wonder how many people I can offend with this?

Utterly outrageous and grotesquely insensitive of me isn’t it? Not to mention “grossly offensive”? – and that’s before we break out the profanities, obscenities and threats to my life I suppose... And “the cancelling” ... 🤔

In Solidarity with Palestine: A Surge in Suppression. How The Guardian Applies Censorship

Personally I think “Just About the Size of It” and “Fair Comment” are the appropriate phrases all things considered... But to obtain my Red Pill perspective would require besides years of study / massive deprogramming? Would involve learning an awful lot of unpleasant truths and unpleasant history that powerful people who very much prefer working in the background would rather you know nothing about, starting with the most recent score that I’m aware of resultant of the October 7 Hamas False Flag Attack:

Israeli dead: 1,400

Palestinian dead: 7,000 — and counting.

Oh... and come to think it.. 3,000 of those are children under the age of 17.

A Palestinian man holds the body of Tamer Abu Sefan, three and a half years old during his funeral at a mosque in the northern Gaza Strip on 18 November 2012. Via “Occupied Palestine”. For the Love of Christ, when does this end?

That said, here’s the impossible-for-most-people-to-swallow reality of the situation in Occupied Palestine for the past 75 years: Since the beginning of the Nakba in 1948, the Palestinian people have been systematically and at gunpoint forced out of their homes and off their land by the (illegal) State of Israel; dispossessed, robbed, raped – and murdered – at least a million people, quite possibly by now 1.5 or 2 million. As fine an example of on-going genocide as you could wish for, with the additional promise by the Netanyahu government of the additional genocide of the residents of The Gaza Strip. 2.6 million people. Half of them, under the age of 17. And the people committing these incomprehensible Crimes Against Humanity? For the last 75 years? ... are Jews... 😳 The ethnicity that of any of us, surely should have learned the lesson of the need for restraint, and compassion.

Via New York Times

But I’ve gathered from people like Mike Adams and Jeff Berwick there’s been massive demonstrations in places like New York and Paris in support of this!

Via Hindustan Times

The Israelis have one of the most advanced militaries on the planet. The Palestinians have rocks. From what I’ve read about Occupied Palestine the border between Israel and The Gaza Strip – the world’s largest concentration camp – is a high-tech version of The Berlin Wall (my older readers may recall that infamous installation) – and includes things like:

1. Static thermal imaging observation posts.

2. Manned patrol vehicles.

3. Static manned observation posts.

4. Subterranean RADAR.

5. Reconnaissance drones.

6. Reconnaissance aircraft.

7. Autonomous patrol vehicles.

8. Fence motion detection.

9. Bomb proof multi-layered reinforced fence set in concrete.

In short, a cat couldn’t jump on it, a bird couldn’t fly over it, but that Mossad wouldn’t know about it. Those Hamas rockets, guns and IEDs you’ve heard so much about over the years? No way they could smuggle them into Gaza but that Mossad didn’t know about them.

Thus, we’ve been, we’re being, systematically conned.

But somehow, early morning October 7, 2023 Hamas terrorists came tootling over The Wall in motorized paragliders; over the course of the next several hours raped and murdered and kidnapped to their evil heart’s content — and then apparently jumped into the handy pick-up trucks waiting for them (where did those come from?) with their kidnapped delectable young women to play with later, and drove back across the border... and not one Israeli soldier showed up to stop them.

The Gaza Strip Boundary in a Previous Incarnation. I think that's Bobby Kennedy to the Lower Left.

Uh-Hunh... 🙄💩

Hey kids: Can you say “False Flag”? 🤔

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So where are we in the scheme of things? ... As per, September came and went with vertiginous speed; already we’ve used up most of October and there’s 2 days left... Thursday morning October 5? Friday morning October 6? Medea and I started to get organized to visit my cousins Brad and Janet for Thanksgiving; booked ferry passage, sent Brad a text... got a swift response from Janet:

“FYI Brad has been sick and one of our friends just tested positive for covid. Brad will be testing later and or tomorrow. If he tests positive we will be postponing Thanksgiving.”

On the assumption Brad would test positive – the bogus “Covid Test” gives a positive result 97% of the time after all – I cancelled our reservations. Shame, I was hoping we could visit Vancouver’s Long & McQuade, the sheet music department on the second floor is hands down the largest in Western Canada.

But frankly we were rather relieved: Didn’t really want to be hanging around a gang of The Lethally Injected for two days anyway... 🙄 But further texting with Janet revealed:

“He’s been sick all week. Headache pressure in his head where his eyeballs hurt. Extreme fatigue. Sleeping around 18 hours each day. Lots of congestion. No appetite. Feeling a little better today. Our friend who got sick after Brad has tested positive. Their symptoms are the same. I think Brad got whatever he has from a crew member. Murphy’s law, right?”

Capt. Roy: “Not quite... 🙄 How many “vaccinations” have you each had?”

Janet: “Brad has had two, I’ve had 4. Which is probably why I'm good. Later protection I think.”

Myself, Brad and Janet, and Medea on a family get-together... No.. not really..

[Capt Roy, and not sent: 😱🤪... “What was it Mr. Wayne – the other Mr. Wayne, not Bruce – was fond of saying about “You can’t fix Stupid, no matter how you try”?]

Capt. Roy: “I implore you both: Do not take any more!!”

Hunh... Haven’t heard a peep from either of them since ... 🙄🕳

Thus – Same as 2020, 2021, 2022 – once again the Thanksgiving weekend came and went with no celebration with family or friends, courtesy of the Covid Scamdemic and lying, grifting, venal, shitbag politicians... Medea and I wound up at White Spot and a Thanksgiving Celebration of our own – took well over an hour to get served, wait staff and cook staff are in short supply “doncha know Dear?” but eventually did so, alas I’d eaten too many complimentary french fries whilst waiting... Still, we celebrated Thanksgiving, and a huge doggie bag of uneaten turkey, cranberries and stuffing came home with me to hork down for lunch the next day.. Went to Country Grocer to buy a pumpkin pie though.. $5.99 for a whole pie versus $8.99 at White Spot for one lonely slice...

OTOH no consequential sneaky creepy crawlies in my bloodstream like artificial spike proteins, nanobots and Hydra Vulgaris, to say nothing of Simian Virus 40, polyethylene glycol, graphene oxide, luciferase and hydrogel and let’s not forget, about half a dozen at least proprietary ingredients the constitution of which we have no legal entitlement to be informed of, regrettably thanks to visiting Brad and Janet.

Still... On the one hand our quiet celebration in what’s left of Peace and Plenty in North America, the one place in recorded history I can think of where the average person – for a time, anyway – had the chance of a Snowflake in Hell... On the other versus the death and anguish of Israelis and Palestinians in Occupied Palestine, courtesy of The Globalist’s monstrous, abominable machinations...

This is how they mock us.

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So the Month of October came and went, and I continued to distract myself with “mending the deck chairs on the Titanic”; construction of my “Postage Stamp Workshop” – begun courtesy of a visit from Grant and a minor repair to his pranged flute in late May and nowhere to work on it, and nothing with which to work on it with... began with exhuming my wide bench.

June 15 it looked like this:

By the Middle of October, looks like this:

It’s tight, but I think I’ve enough room – barely – to work on anything up to the size of a tenor sax. Now if only I could find the keys to my 1893 soprano sax... as Mr. Shephard our Landlord in Newfoundland said to my parents in 1965: “Three moves are as good as a fire!”... Pretty much the damage the dispossession of my home and two subsequent moves have done to me… 😥

Meanwhile Grant rematerialized on Wednesday to admire the workshop which he was the inspiration for creating with another minor repair; over lunch afterwards he mentioned a very old friend of ours, Mike Broadley, trumpetist in the PPCLI Band whom I’ve not seen since 1987 when I was kicked out of the Military on a bunch of trumped-up and false allegations... is no more... He has ceased to be. He has passed on, his metabolic processes are now history. He’s stiff, bereft of life, he rests in peace! He’s snuffed it, bit the dust, shuffled off his mortal coil, wrung down the curtain and joined the bleeding Stage Band Invisible! He is an ex-trumpet player extraordinaire and legend in his own mind!

Brain cancer. Diagnosed in June, snuffed it, bit the dust etc. October 16... I’d hazard an opinion from the sounds of things and the temporal situation, this was a variety of Turbo Cancer... Have to ask Dr. Makis if brain cancer moves this fast, far as I know the only normal cancer that does is pancreatic cancer... but what would I know? I’m just a failed musician who thinks too much.

Eternal Rest grant unto him O Lord, and may Light Perpetual Shine upon him. May he rest in peace.

Grant himself mentioned he is only now after about 2 years, recovering from his second injection; think he mentioned being on the coronary ward for a few weeks, his heart has finally slowed down after many months... And he’s off for his winter sojourn in Mexico, sans wife.. I strongly advised him to take her with him, sell his house and assets in Canada and get the Hell out of here…

If only I could do something similar... All I need is about 20 million dollars and all my problems are solved! 🤣 🙄 … 😥 Crash course in Spanish and off to, if not Mexico than certainly Patagonia, Medea and I go! Buy a nice little doomstead in the middle of nowhere and about 20 – 30 acres surrounding it...

We’ve reached quite an impasse where pulling up stakes and heading to Argentina to get away from Canada is looking more and more like A Really Good Idea... 🤔

My house is at the lower left, almost invisible behind the trees… If Only… 😥

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Friday October 27 was payday... In token of this, off to Britannia Antiques to buy some silver in anticipation of the coming hyperinflation,

The Former Rhodesia — another lucky beneficiary of the Rothschild Crime Syndicate’s Central Bank Scam + Marxist Claptrap

on the spur of the moment had a walk down “Grant Street”... Like so much of the one-trick pony hicktown I’ve lived in now for nearly 20 years, it’s very pleasant, I should like to go back again, park the car, in the style of Lucifer, go to and fro on Grant St. and walk up and down on it, take a few pictures. Love to have a house on it... guess all I need now is $1.2 - $1.5 mil and for one to be on sale... Wade Frazier wrote somewhere his magnum opus A Healed Planet (strongest single Red Pill I’ve ever taken) that in 1970 the average middle class salary was $20,000/year, a house in the ‘burbs could be had for $20,000 and gasoline was less than a dollar a gallon. Fast forward to 2023 and I think I’m earning before government theft, $37K (median in Canada is $50K), decent houses in Victoria start at $1.2 million, and gasoline is something like $7.50/gallon. Meanwhile we live in a mouse and insect-infested 500 square foot third floor walk-up costing us $1,514/month – 64% of my take-home and I do the heavy lifting supporting my wife (works part-time) and a vaccine-injured stepdaughter – there’s a point to all this – home via Pandora; remembering Medea’s instruction about buying a sandwich at Save-on Foods for work on the way home, decided a foot-long tuna sub instead would be a better idea: 6 inches once home for lunch, 6 inches for dinner, and 6 cookies… = $16.80...

$16.80 for a lousy sandwich? 😱💩

Then for the hell of it did another circuit of Pandora just above the Victoria Conservatory of Music, took some pictures:

What we have here Gentle Readers of course, is a society in collapse, courtesy of folks like Darth Schwab, Bill Gates, the Sackler Family and George Soros, amongst numerous extraordinarily well-heeled and simultaneously very discreet others. Meanwhile that sleazy entitled Woke pipsqueak Justin Castreau continues to import illegal Migrants and give them $50,000 a pop... +Accommodation.. +Medical.. +Dental.. +Clothes.. +Language Training... +Vocational Training.. +Legal Care if necessary... and all of it on the (borrowed) taxpayer’s dime that our great grandchildren might be paying off a minute portion of the principle, having finally paid off the accumulated interest.. And if you think I’m making this up, you can go read The UN Compact on Migration the little bastard signed on our behalf!

Meanwhile as I related to my Brother of Another Mother, Barry Varkel in disintegrating South Africa – guess they’ve a far nastier case of the Woke Disease that North America is in the initial stages of – The US has put “boots on the ground” so to speak, in Occupied Palestine, and have already fired on Iranian Targets in Syria...

Capt. Roy: 🤣🤣🤣 Um... Do they have a specific course in “Cynicism” in Law School Barry? Or did you just kinda pick it up on the way? 😘

Barry Varkel: Greetings Capt,

Lovely to hear from Me’ Ol mucker.

Me, cynical? Never. I'm filled with the unbearable lightness of being.

HAPPY FRIDAY xx

Capt. Roy: “...filled with The Unbearable Lightness Of Being”? As opposed to yours truly who is living “The Remains of the Day”? 😭

Happy opening days of World War III by the way... US has put “boots on the ground”; fired on Iranian targets in Syria.. Considering America’s Woke, Snowflake, semi-transgendered, discipline-free and drug-indulging troops who need a safe space to lock themselves into to cry when their NCOs or Officers look at them wrong... versus Iran’s battle hardened Republican Guard.. they're going to wipe their floors with us!💣

Or possibly something else.. 🤔

Barry Varkel: You’re funny Capt.

Greetings ;))

Oh shit, has it kicked off?

I read Qatar was in the advanced stages of ceasefire discussions.

So much for Al Jazeera’s reporting. Lying ragheads.

Why do they wait for a Friday night to get the party started? What about the Sabbath? Take a break for the love of god.

I have a spare room for you in my house. Tomorrow morning, I’ll cook you scrambled eggs, with a tomato, onion, garlic and white wine reduction, served with Danish herring and smashed avo on toasted rye.

At 10am we’ll go hiking up a mountain called Devil’s Peak. Then we’ll get hammered in the afternoon and watch some retro 007 Roger Moore. One of my favourites is Moonraker.

This time we might have to watch “The world is not enough”.

Capt. Roy: Via “Cryptogon”:

“U.S. Strikes Iranian-Linked Bases In Syria

October 27th, 2023 / Via: The Warzone:

The Pentagon says it has struck two facilities in Syria associated with Iran’s Islamic Revolutionary Guard Corps and other Iranian-backed groups. Described as “self-defense strikes,” this action was taken in retaliation for a recent spate of attacks on U.S. forces in Iraq and Syria. This comes amid concerns the ongoing Israel-Gaza conflict could spill over into a regional war, but the U.S. military says these strikes should not be seen as related to that crisis.”

And scroll down here for some shits and giggles 

I’m about to do a write-up on current events, though I’ll warn you, you may find my perspective... distasteful... 🤔 (A little-known reality is the Nazi connections in Israel’s... “Genesis” I guess I’ll call it.. as opposed to “Big Bang” 🙄) — get a load of the medallion depicted in this article, about 1/4 of the way down... 

Let me hasten to add I don’t wish anyone harm – well, other than the people on both sides responsible for making this mess... But OH! The tortured tales you uncover when you start digging seriously into “Conspiracy Theory”… I just wish justice could be served and everyone be enabled to live in peace and quiet. Just like The Powers That Shouldn’t Be won’t let us.

I’ve never seen a Bond Film I didn’t like. Might be a Bond Marathon as we sip our draft and watch the Nuclear Sun Rise...

Capt. Roy: Further to my earlier comment; Mike Adams is where I usually go to, for my information..

Here’s his latest: https://www.brighteon.com/10ebe988-ffa6-4454-b281-f7bf895e7deb

The other guy I follow is Jeff Berwick “The Dollar Vigilante”: ... Get a load of ultra-orthodox Rabbi Yisroel Dovid Weiss in front of the Palestinian flag! 😳

– and to a lesser extant Max Igan.

Like I said: I just want everyone to be able to live decently, in peace and quiet, and totally unimmolated or weighted down with unnecessary lead.. 😥

Barry Varkel: I don’t know what to believe anymore, Roy. What if I were to say I believe nothing, other than the faceless powerful CEOs of mankind – past and present – are all pathological.

Perhaps Joseph Goebbels was a former Madison Avenue advertising executive who learnt his craft from the best. Hell, if NASA could purge the Nazi V2 White Whale rocket team, and Zionist leaders were mates with Adolf Hitler, then fuck me George, anything is possible.

American Pravda: Jews and Nazis

Mankind has been lied to since day 1. The major monotheistic religions are all fabulous Aesop’s Fables. If you read Salman Rushdie’s The Satanic Verses he really lays the plagiarism red card right at the door of the writers of the Koran. Raghead shameless liars. Expedient opportunist cunt that Rushdie is, he knew he had to write something so bloody controversial that only a fatwa would push him into literary nirvana, because he’s really a pretty average author.

So where does this leave us all now? Banging on on Substack with all the rest of the unhinged racist, bigoted, world-hating nutters; preaching to the converted echo chamber of self-loathing, prophesying our version of “reality” on a tame audience?

It’s all BS; that’s why I have a limit.

BTW, did I tell you I only post on Substack for one reason - writing practice. How two-faced am I in the scheme of things.

Goodnight Roy.

It’s almost midnight here.

Tomorrow’s another day.

And there’s always a tomorrow.

Barry xx”

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True, there is always a tomorrow. But that tomorrow could arive without you or I or Barry to celebrate it. And it’s now October 29, 2023 and I’ve detained your attention Gentle Readers, overly long: 8 pages of text is about double what I usually like to post at the most. Time to shut down the computer, get an afternoon nappie-poo ‘cause I’m getting old, doncha know Dear? before slipping into my adorable uniform, although unlike Doug The Metropolitan Policeman I will not bouffant my hair for an afternoon/evening “On Duty” 😘 ... Hopefully this time I won’t forget my lovely construction helmet, have trot back up three flights of steps to get it…

But in conclusion, George Orwell’s “war of limited aims” would seem to be in full swing...

American Pravda: Jews and Nazis

I’m pretty sure the above is in here: ISRAEL/PALESTINE: False Flags, Crisis Actors, Media Propagandists Are All Leading Up To World War III

Though this time, I’ve an inkling it may not be so limited…