Prime's Worm Hole : Planting The Seeds For The Gardens of The Mind

Tuesday, December 22, 2020

Planting The Seeds For The Gardens of The Mind

Any good farmer knows, the lion's share of a successful crop, is the preparation that goes into preparing the ground for the seeds. And after planting, an equal share of work is invested in nurturing those seeds into fruition as a harvest-able crop.

The same is true when you are going after the human mind and the human spirit. Each must be properly prepared for the seed messages to come. Their surfaces sufficiently plowed and worked into malleable mediums for the seeds of thought and ideology to grow.

And once those seeds of ideology are planted, they must be nurtured. Which represents the responsibility of education to insure that nothing else supplants those ideological seeds. And if the plan is successful? A bountiful harvest of ideologues will be the end result.

We can look at various world leaders, tyrants and time frames throughout modern history and see these dynamics at play, but I dare say, we would be challenged to find a time, when the mind-fuck of America was less prevalent or less effective than today. Harsh language? Well these are harsh times and the analogy represented, is the most direct and accurate assessment of what has happened and what is happening to this country.

The ground is being prepared right now (once again), for the next mind-fuck concerning Covid. The elitists have now discovered and proven, that with the proper tools to implement their fear attacks, the lemmings willfully dance to whatever tune is played by the pipers.

COVID IS COMING AGAIN!

And this time it will be terrible! "The new mutation is 70% more virulent than the original." The hospitals are filling up again! They are out of ICU room! If you believe the reports. The refrigerator trucks are being brought in for morgues, and to top that off, the vaccines may not work! That's right, the vaccines may not work. Which is to ask the question? Who really expected them to work.

From day one we have been told that at best? They might have a 30-50% efficacy rate. Sound familiar? Kinda like the annual flu shots? That when they do not work? They may not provide immunity beyond a few months.

The immediate alibi and explanation for when annual flu vaccines fail is: "Well this is a vaccine from last year's flu. So this year's flu is not affected by the vaccine." Yet tens of millions of Americans have dutifully received their flu vaccines for the last twenty years or more. And when a large number of them got the flu anyway? Well that was a non story. And we all know that the media does not report non stories.

So get ready America. Super Joe Biden takes office January 20th. And he told us that he could put an end to this virus. He could stop it. And his first directive? Will be that a mandatory 100 day mask order to be signed. So next after that? I am guessing? A 100 day national lock down. Or more. Because? We have to beat this virus, even if it kills us.

Remember the 15 days to stop the spread campaign last March? Well how did that work out for America. And so will be the same reality of a 100 day lock down nationally. Does anyone seriously think or believe that the Covid virus will just die out or cease to exist, because we turned America into a nation of bunkered in burrow rats. I for one do not believe it.

What I do believe is this. The corona virus (SARS Cov2), is a man made creation. It is literally either the Genie that escaped the bottle, or the Pandora of Pandora's Box fame. Either way, I do not believe that there exists any immediate resolutions to this so called pandemic. Other than the Darwin effect. Which is? The strong survive, the weak die and that is the way it is and always has been in nature. Natural selection for all to see. Up close and personal. As it should be. Because absent the lessons learned, the test is irrelevant.

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Prime's Worm hole

This is a place for me to muse about the issues that affect our world. My world and my country and my life in particular. I can say what I want to here and those who may stumble across my musings, are welcome to comment,or not. America is under siege. Everything this nation has ever represented, is now being torn asunder and crushed by the onslaught of egalitarian socialism. All morals and social values have been devolved into the belief that systemic racism, is the only underlying cause or reason for any societal ills in America. And that representation, is nothing but a Trojan Horse argument. A means of getting the egalitarian camel's nose into the tent. And now that it has been inserted? There is mayhem and anarchy and burning and looting all across America. And the only questions that remains to be asked and answered? Are these. When is enough enough and when will the American people call full stop and take the law into their own hands, to repel this socialist based attack on the Constitution and our personal freedoms.

Thinking

It started out innocently enough. I began to think at parties now and then -- just to loosen up and be a part of the crowd.
Inevitably, though, one thought led to another and soon I was more than just a social thinker.

I began to think alone -- "to relax", I told myself -- but I knew it wasn't true.
Thinking became more and more important to me and finally I was thinking all the time.

I began to think on the job. I knew that thinking and employment don't mix, but I couldn't help myself.

I began to avoid friends at lunchtime so I could read Thoreau, Muir, Confucius and Kafka. I would return to the office dizzied and confused, asking, "What is it exactly we are doing here?"

One day the boss called me in. He said, "Listen, I like you and it hurts me to say this, but your thinking has become a real problem. If you don't stop thinking on the job, you'll have to find another job."

"Honey," I confessed, "I've been thinking..."

"I know you've been thinking," she said, "and I want a divorce!" "But Honey, surely it's not that serious." "It is serious," she said, lower lip aquiver.

"You think as much as college professors and college professors don't make that much money, so if you keep on thinking, we won't have any money!"
She exploded in tears of rage and frustration, but I was in no mood to deal with the emotional drama.

"I'm going to the library," I snarled
I headed for the library, in the mood for some John Locke. I roared into the parking lot with NPR on the radio and ran up to the big glass doors.

They didn't open. The library was closed.

To this day, I believe that a Higher Power was looking out for me that night.

Leaning on the unfeeling glass, whimpering for Emerson, a poster caught my eye, "Friend, is heavy thinking ruining your life?" it asked.

This is why I am what I am today: a recovering thinker.

I never miss a TA meeting. At each meeting we watch a non-educational video; last week it was "Porky's." Then we share experiences about how we avoided thinking since the last meeting.

I still have my job, and things are a lot better at home. Life just seemed easier, somehow, as soon as I stopped thinking. I think the road to recovery is nearly complete for me.

Today I took the final step...I joined the Democratic Party

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If you are able,
save them a place
inside of you
and save one backward glance
when you are leaving
for the places they can
no longer go.
Be not ashamed to say
you loved them,
though you may
or may not have always.
Take what they have left
and what they have taught you
with their dying
and keep it with your own.
And in that time
when men decide and feel safe
to call the war insane,
take one moment to embrace
those gentle heroes
you left behind.

Major Michael Davis O'Donnell
1 January 1970
Dak To, Vietnam

Captain Michael O'Donnell was lost in Cambodia on March 24 1970, while flying a UH1 rescue helicopter, trying to rescue an eight man LRRP team under attack in Cambodia. He was listed as MIA along with the eight he had attempted to rescue after his UH1 Huey was shot down by enemy fire. The official military report listed the eight as shot down 'non survivable' and 'non recoverable.'

Michael O'Donnell was submitted for the Congressional Medal of Honor for his actions that day. He was awarded the Distinguished flying cross, the Bronze Star, The Air Medal and The Purple Heart and he was promoted to the rank of Major (posthumously).

In 1978 he was officially listed as KIA by the Department of Defense.

A little about the philosophy of the author

The Borg Conspiracy is one man's purely pedestrian thoughts, independent musings and frequently cheeky commentaries...Mixed with an abundance of patriotism, love of God, and love of country.

My thoughts?

In my opinion........in another generation, all that will remain of our once great republic, may be little more than what is left to weather the passage of time in the form of a few obscure and forgotten monuments to the great American experiment.

If America should fail....let it be written as her epitaph.....died by her own hand. The greatest experiment in freedom ever undertaken, lost in the end to the pursuit of the illusion that egalitarian tolerance was more valuable than individual freedom.

Let us be warned.
Franklin, Payne, Jefferson. They all knew the consequences of the lack of vigilance and they tried to warn us. They gave us a document as our guide post. We were to guard it and revere it and use it to guide and govern our future and our posterity.

No one listened.