Harpooing the Beluga
How my mid wanders…
December 16th 2009
NEO’s LOG
I’m busy developing a modern version of Diogenes wandering though the ruins of today…
So as I type on my broken laptop, Betsy, my neighbor, drops in for a hello. She’s a fellow artist, restrained and cute, wondering if… We chat about the bourgeois reminisce…but we both see the veneer, refreshingly self-aware in our own reconcile.
A bit later Socrates comes by for a hello. We chat about animal sentience and intra-species dialogue.
We talk about mycelium organisms spanning the subsoil of large forests, huge gigantic creatures existing on a completely different algorithm, and we discuss how forests are intelligent and unified organisms…
Then, he points me to the Norway “Spiral” right before Obama’s peace award…
So I dig in…
A quick Google and I discover a piece of dis-half-info attributing the spiral to a Bulava launch having gone wry…
But I remember Dimitri talking about HAARP, so I plug that tidbit in…
And of course I remember that Dr. Lin, my highly efficient NOAA roommate, had mentioned the other day something about stratospheric detonations and atmospheric engineering taking place on multiple levels ever since the late ‘50’s – “most are classified,” he had said sheepishly! Oh how fun!
Hmmm, so then I calculate in Copenhagen and its spokesman, Al, and the debacle that it has now become, especially with the police batons beating up unarmed protesters? And the hired goons labeled with the NWO triangle on their uniforms? Hmmm…
So then I discover that there’s a HAARP outpost right there in Tromsø, Norway… right along the coast of White Sea…
Ok, so then at this point my brain clicks and clacks all over the place – I’m scampering for that tinfoil hat for real! – I factor in the “successful” launch of the Sajjil-2! um, as a provocative gesture…
Oh boy, could it be that the Bulava was also a “provocative” gesture by the Russkies right before POTUS received his award for peace, er, prior to declaring war and increased troop levels?
And maybe HAARP sent that bad puppy spiraling right out of commission?
What would Diogenes tell Alexander, I wonder… A sign in the sky? Oh how delightful is this chess game! Indeed…
-Iliad Alexander Terra
