News Briefs – 01/14/2023

McMansion is in fact a former ATT/NSA listening post, as is its still operational twin across the alley behind it. They were put there to suck up all the cell data from about 750K cars daily passing through the High Five interchange about a quarter mile to the southeast. Changes in technology make this location redundant.

>>Emmanuel Todd, one of the greatest French intellectuals today, claims that the “Third World War has started.”

>>He says “it’s obvious that the conflict, which started as a limited territorial war and is escalating to a global economic confrontation between the whole of the West on the one hand and Russia and China on the other hand, has become a world war.”

>>He believes that “Putin made a big mistake early on, which is [that] on the eve of the war [everyone saw Ukraine] not as a fledgling democracy, but as a society in decay and a “failed state” in the making. […] I think the Kremlin’s calculation was that this decaying society would crumble at the first shock. But what we have discovered, on the contrary, is that a society in decomposition, if it is fed by external financial and military resources, can find in war a new type of balance, and even a horizon, a hope.”

>> If the Russian economy resisted the sanctions indefinitely and managed to exhaust the European economy, while it itself remained, backed by China, American monetary and financial controls of the world would collapse, and with them the possibility for United States to fund their huge trade deficit for nothing. This war has therefore become existential for the United States. No more than Russia, they cannot withdraw from the conflict, they cannot let go.

>> This is why we are now in an endless war, in a confrontation whose outcome must be the collapse of one or the other.”

From: https://www.moonofalabama.org/2023/01/emmanuel-todd-on-the-third-world-war.html

RE: the weird mansion and also the foreign surveillance link

AC what are your thoughts on garbage trucks? I only ask because the last two times Street View updated views of my street, it was trash day. I can’t make out the vehicle from the shadows. However, I noted that in the most recent one, my neighbor is visible dragging his garbage can back and since working from home, I know he does this pretty much as soon as they dump it. I just wondered because I’ve yet to ever see a Google car and that seems odd. And, along with USPS, they visit every street on a regular basis.

Anyway – that neighbor I see on street view is undocumented. He lives in one of two houses owned by the same man, who rents them out. We are acquainted with the owner since multiple times, the house next door to us has been utterly destroyed by renters and we chat with him when he’s there doing extensive repairs. He almost exclusively seems to rent to undocumented immigrants, for what it’s worth. The one couple who rented it who were not, who appeared to be normal blue collar white people, were aggressively friendly toward my husband and I and we socialized with them frequently, but I always felt a certain reserve toward them because they were so insistent from day one of being all in our business. The man even got a job with my husband’s company. Anyway, I have concluded that if there is a surveillance presence here, that landlord might be part of it.

I live in a fairly large city (approximate population of 1M), lots of people move here from all over for jobs. But as a child I lived in a town of like 700 people about 4 hours from here. The county seat there was population 3000. Nothing out there. What are the odds that someone from that town would move into the house across the street from me here? Seems low, but there’s no jobs or opportunity out there, so it could just be a coincidence. However, another individual, also from that same little town in the middle of nowhere, moved in next door to my mother around that same time. My mom lives about 20 minutes from me.

I was looking at some alternate fuel stuff and ran across this picture of this Woman and wow, who would consent to having this picture represent them? The fact that they couldn’t recognize how odd this is maybe a clue in itself. Spath maybe?

“It’s an AT&T data center.”
Words are getting lost in translation between my mouth and the computer text.

The property records show it is owned by a construction firm.There were other articles “saying” the house used to be an AT&T DC.The house that butts up to the north (on the same corner) has AT&T as the property tax owner.What is a Data Center?
Normie: Massive 1,000,000 square foot warehouse with huge cooling towers and roof chillers.
IT: Loosely used to describe a location to house storage, servers, and networking. Sometimes, that might be called a computer room with a few rows of servers or Main Distribution Facility (MDF). MDF is more of a networking term.
So was this an AT&T Data Center / Computer Room?
I didn’t look at the property records, assuming they were paying the taxes….Yes, at FACE VALUE.
Do I think they were running the neighborhood’s retail internet out of that building? FUCK NO.
As AC said, no one goes into a fucking CO (central office) ARMED. It’s more likely some signals intelligence or data feed was being sent to these TWO facilities. The fact that those are firearm lockboxes is a big red flag. I’ve never seen that. Like I said in my other effort post, you can’t bring firearms into the DC’s I’ve been in. Virginia / Illinois / Colorado.

Recommend this book by Rachel Wilson:
https://www.amazon.com/Occult-Feminism-Secret-History-Liberation/dp/B09NGXZKHB
Feminism arose from Occultic societies in the 19th Century. And was imposed top-down from the “Elites” at the time. Against the Patriarchal Christian norms in order to dismantle Christianity.
Said imposition was muted during the World Wars when they needed Young Men for the Wars.
But restarted again after WWII.

I have always wanted to do this(well, not the fox body stang, Dad had one, I don’t want one, maybe a 2011):

Westen Champlin – I Bought a Fox Body Mustang & Went to Drift School

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vqb5PS55BPs

P.S. this is Lowell. Forgot to sign in.

Gilligan’s Island as surveillance operation

Item: Skipper had a decent career going in the Navy, was going to be competition to another NCO that was favored, so trouble ensued with Gilligan becoming a fast friend, Little Buddy, always in need and Jonas Grumby comes around. Skipper gets railroaded on some flimsy evidence of favoritism keeping Gilligan out of the brig for something non-sensical, anyways, he’d figured, realizes his advancement days are over so might as well get out of the Navy. Then the skipper uses his savings to get a small cruise setup and conveniently Gilligan had left with him and signs on as Mate.

Ginger, an up and coming starlet used as a distraction for one actor threatening to supplant the favored competition, goes overboard and is dropped by said actor for another more compliant bimbo, so as a demotion, she is instructed to make herself useful distracting the Professor (Roy Hinkley) and lead him to a small cruise vessel for an afternoon.

Mary Ann Summers had met the Professor at the airport where he had arrived for a conclave on Chemistry during summer break, and Mary Ann had been shifted from her station overwatch back in Kansas to be a “sweet country girl” sent to get the Professor to the nightclub where Ginger had a minor singing gig, then he somehow gets both girls at the table as he is whiling the evening away on tonic water and lime. He had never been the object of a cute girl’s attention since junior high, so two in one evening was unfortunately not recognized as a bit too coincidental for his own good. As is typical, neither girl was certain whether the other was in on the act, or not, and if so, might report if anything went amiss, so that helped keep them both in line.

The Professor had been working on a modified catalyst that was thought capable of revolutionizing petroleum synthesis from coal stocks, so getting him out of the way long enough to filch his experimental data was “convenient”.

Mr. Howell was enticed to go “slumming” for an afternoon with a stop at the marina by his wife Lovey, who we discover later on was his handler from way back and pushed into his sphere at an early age from her rich and conniving family, part of the planner stage of the overwatch.

Some of the connivists, unknown to each other as part of the overwatch lower level troupe, figuring the cruise for a few hours was all their assignment entailed, but the master of ceremonies on board had rigged the compass during the voyage and also got the weather report early and mis-communicated it to the Captain as all was to be “clear as a bell” all day as had been (coincidentally, just to be sure of no slip-ups) mistakenly reported by the normal radio weather report for vessels sailing, but we know otherwise now.

Mr. Howell had been in discussions with a famous politician concerning another run at the presidency, but the overwatch did not favor his supporting and perhaps being owed favors by said politico, so off to the sand dune with ye. Having him out of the way could better allow his in-business handlers to do more with those vast funds for their control bosses at overwatch.

Lovey Howell had a small magnet to strategically place inside the marine compass housing, and having been an NPC basically for her entire life, being stranded on an island, or dead, made not one whit of difference to her since every day had been already scripted since that time of her mental programming from the monarch butterfly class. Her part in the sabotage could be memory wiped via programming removal – shades of the BATMAN theater patsy.

Gilligan kept track of the course with his own pocket compass (ala the u-boat skipper in Lifeboat) and made sure the anchor line was unfastened so the Skipper could not prevent the boat transiting the outer reef of the island and damaging the hull, thus assuring their inability to avoid stranding.

Gilligan did have the most responsibility to prevent the Professor from succeeding in his attempts to make the hull seaworthy, and later having such luck as to almost lose the radio out to sea, but later caught a fish with it inside, he was eventually finally able to remove it from all usefulness when the “Vagabond Lady” was scheduled to fly past by demonstrating how to pound the guts out of the housing after the Professor had made the final tweaks.

Notice also how Gilligan had ensured the satellite video feed had been sabotaged by his “convenient” tripping against the leg by placing their signboards behind there, rather than close at hand, after having earlier flung the camera lens to shatter and somehow the Professor pieces it back together in time for the next attempt by the satellite controllers to start the reception for one last go.

That’s right, Gilligan was the Master Control, playing at the inept Little Buddy, and none on the Island were any the wiser. The girls might be unhappy being conned into something beyond the lost afternoon for the Professor, but their assignment would remain to be a distraction to the Professor, which would continue to make his efforts harder to accomplish.

Mr. Howell had been able to live a somewhat life of the rich, at least until a political happenstance made him worthy of losing, the Professor would continue various research projects that would help their Island stay, but not make headway on results towards leaving. The Skipper was the ultimate loser, as his being lost from society was of no consequence, except as the objective chosen to unwittingly convey those destined for ignominy, instead of being a part to potentially injure the overwatch machine and overall benefit mankind.

Now you don’t think Gilligan got where he was on brain power, did you? He was evidently just one that was more able to follow orders and create disasters, while appearing as inept, and it didn’t hurt to have an Uncle in overwatch command, so now you might slightly understand how a Hunter might exist, in spite of himself.