Tangled Up in Blue
Sailing heartships through broken harbors
out on the waves in the night — N.Y.
Some of lil dynamo’s early conditioning went down under matronly gaze of Mare(ia) Island Naval Station, a Davidian slingshot across San Pablo Bay from Federal Terrace, the navy housing project of his childhood. The Terrace overlooked the bay upon a tall tot, a hillock as green and succulent as the Goddess’ tit.
His dad was a merchant naval officer matriculating King’s Point, New York, just across from Manhattan. Lotsa MAs. His grandfather was a MAriner!
After witch dynamo spent three years at Sandia Labs, Albukookoo, Land-o-Enchantment, one of the most notorious “weapons research” outposts on the planet. Specializing in software.
It’s a funny feeling being taken under the wing of a dragon. It’s warmer than you’d think.
– Amsterdam, Gangs of New York
The chief tourist attraction in Albuquerque is the annual International Balloon Fiesta.
Man dies after balloon crashes in flames in N.M.
By HEATHER CLARK, Associated Press Writer
Fri Oct 10, 6:11 PM ET
BERNALILLO, N.M. - A hot air balloon crashed into power lines and burst into flames Friday during Albuquerque‘s annual balloon fiesta, throwing both men on board to the ground and killing one of them. Witnesses said that winds had picked up a bit and that many of the balloons were flying low right before the Wings of Wind balloon crashed in Bernalillo, just north of Albuquerque. . . [H]e first saw the balloon land, then bounce back up and apparently hit some power lines, he said. The balloon was stuck in the lines for a time, and then Vonderahe saw the balloon portion — called the envelope — float away, a burning tank still attached.
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The article goes on to decribe other, rather commonplace fatalities at this Fiesta. Don’t recall folks plummeting during my hitch there. Maybe l.d. just wasn’t watching close enough. Or at all.
The image of the craft caught in power lines recalls blathering herein concerning rock impresario Bill Graham’s similar smashdown amidst power lines, in a whirlybird, a few miles from Mare Island Shipyard.
Any energy transferred would be, well, immediately on-line! <— sorry
The Bible calls Satan the Prince of the Air. Subluna. Some power lines exist in mid-air, some exist on earth’s surface, some beneath. Some overlap. Some power lines are visible within the (very limited) human sensorial ranges, some aren’t. Like Satan’s lightning-fall, these are perilous matters, see Graham/Fiesta above, Air Angels below.
Returning to Terraces, Federal and Empiric: the balloon-canopy pictured above is triangular, typical of masonic symbolism, numerous “UFOs,” and the “backgroud geometry” of pyramids and many Mesopatamian ziggurat-temples.
Sumerian ziggurats were four-staged, with subsequent Babylonian and Assyrian temples seven-tiered.
Snefru’s pyramid at Maidum was seven-staged.
The seven-stepped motif suggests Babel and cognates – the EU’s Strassbourg Parliament, seven archons, the spheres (ancient planetary system) etc. In the balloon photo, the “subterranean” or unconscious sections of the Terrace are illuminated by actual flame, the tank’s living torch.
Someone died, and not mythopoetically. Prior posts discussed the efficacy and method of American Southwest “pre-indigenous” sorcery at Mesa Verde (Green Table) and other sites, including refraction in Leone’s Once Upon a Time in the West.
In Bird Language, balloon suggests the derangement or lunacy of Baal, the false god, pantheon, archon, corrupt angelic authority. Key-rash.
Seven “decommissions” False Temples. Isarel circled Jericho seven times with the ark. Down went the stubborn in a heap. Flight 77 struck the Pentagon, the archetypal magickal shape, gouging a breach. Likewise in Revelation, seven angels sound seven trumpets, delivering seven plagues.
The new temple, eternal and not of hands, is commisioned in the number according to Ezekiel’s vision, which reports: And they went up into it by seven steps.
Our last post mentioned the (fast-becoming-less) mythic town of Bedford Falls in the film It’s a Wonderful Life, in connection with two very real Illinois cops.
Dynamo recently lived (using the word very loosely) in New Bedford, MA, exploring its occult foundations and modernities. See “Land of Enchantment” and “All American Witch City.”
New Bedford — a city of severe spiritual and economic distress, a Plague City – is the American home of feminism, the notion of Oppression having been implanted in the minds of rich, idle town matrons, the “Whaling (Wailing) Widows,” whose husbands oft were sea captains or merchants of the Leviathan Trade.
MAsachuSETts is home to the first official New World masonic lodge, the Provincial Grand, founded 1733.
New Bedford, like the entire East Coast, is saturated in masonry, occult shrines and idols masquerading as monuments, and occult practice by both inner-fraternities and covens. The city hosts a statue to Prince Henry the Navi/gator, a chief operative of the Portuguese “Order of Christ,” a neo-templar/masonic front. The city’s “old population” is heavily Portuguese and Cape Verdean. (Recall Mesa Verde and related masonic Greens/Greenbaums.)
Abutting New Bedford, Leviathan as Moby Dick morphs our modern Sodom of the Atalantic Seaboard, the Provincetown Spit on Cape Cod — with its scorpion tail etched into terra, where the New World Pilgrims signed their cosmetricks deal with the Goddess, the May/flower Compact.
The recent EU-facilitating Treaty likesise was signed and sealed under Portegee colors, at the Jeronimos “Monastery” in Lisbon, Port-you-gal. They decided on a “Treaty” figgering some nations might balk at a single Constitution, ending their sovereignties. Imagine!
there’s no heaven
it’s easy if you try
Still feel that way, John? Heard from Yoko lately?
The Newspaceman commendably eviscerates The Jeronimos Working here. (Welcome, Newspaceboy!) Espeically noteworthy is the EU’s semioccult flaunting of the ISBOA signature, their adorati embrace of Serpent Isis.
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Our last post set “mythic” Bedford Falls in context with an Ill-i-noise cop, one Sheriff Dart, and his former capo from Internal Affairs, Tim, the Ace of Hearts. Infinity and Beyond: Sheriff Woody and his deputy, Buzz Lightyear.
When the psychospiritual environ, the reptilian remnant, of Bedford indeed falls, fathers and sons are snatched from leviathan, from Typhon’s hungry seas, from Jormungandr, from the Maritimes. From Oz, and its ruling Witch of the West.
the Marinos
New Bedford is, relatively, New because it conserves and contains something — Old Bedford.
Bedford falling, London calling as Fairhall introduces the Euro/Tavistock ”soft-slavery” roots of Bedford-Across-Pond in Et in Abion Ego . . . :
Then there are the Carringtons, major Buckinghamshire land-owners. As a former chairman of the Bilderberg Group, former secretary general of NATO, a founding director of Kissinger Associates and cousin to the Rothschilds, few can have more consistently furthered the cause of human subjugation than the present Lord Carrington, Sir Peter . . . .
There are strange connections between Wooburn, Woburn, and that other landowning dynasty in the county, the Russells. The Russell Trust is the legal entity better known as The Order of the Skull and Bones formed by William Huntingdon Russell and Alphonso Taft at Yale University in 1833. The family’s British ‘arm’ are the Dukes of Bedford, whose spiritual home in Bedfordshire (apart from the enormous holdings they own in Bucks) is Woburn Abbey. The abbey is part of an alignment of sites found by Ellis whilst investigating the murder of Jessica Chapman and Holly Wells in 2002, an alignment which also incorporates the town of Tavistock in Devon. An additional title claimed by the Duke of Bedford is the Marquis of Tavistock: Tavistock Square, of course, was the location of one of the ‘London Bombings’ of 7/7 2005. The deliberate targeting of this location must raise questions as to the role played in the scam by the famous Tavistock Institute, ‘a major nexus’- according to Jim Keith- ‘for the worldwide psychological manipulation that has taken place over the last 50 years.’
We might say that Deputy Tim lived in Bedford, but worked in Bedford Falls, a very different jobsite indeed.
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[To here, this post was drafted on Oct. 14 and 15 and held. Following are Oct. 16 additions on-edit.]
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Come forth Helios, lover of Aurora
“In Jupiter’s Realm Waiting” Jeffrey Powell, Jr.
Now “The Sheriff Who Wouldn’t Evict,” Cook County’s Thomas Dart, has been without his top cop for one week. Already, it shows.
Cook County to resume evictions
Deb Horan October 16, 2008 at 7:03 PM
A week after suspending all mortgage foreclosure-related evictions in Cook County, Sheriff Tom Dart announced today that he would resume those evictions starting next Monday.
The reversal comes after discussions with the court officials responsible for handling mortgage foreclosures to create language that would ensure the rights of good-standing tenants in foreclosed buildings.
“After these extensive discussions, we’ve been assured that we’re not going to be asked to evict innocent tenants,” said Dart. “But if we find it going on again, we will halt evictions again if necessary.”
The Illinois Bankers Association and the Illinois Mortgage Bankers Association could not immediately be reached for comment.
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Tim was interred exactly one week ago, on the day his boss and friend Thomas Dart struck terror into the glacial heart of the Santa Fe Ring, capital of the Enchanted Land.
And after a respectful (but brief!) grace-period, well, the law was “clarified” by Dorothy Kinnaird, Presiding Judge of the Cook County Chancery. (A rather Scottish-sounding and OZ-evoking name. The surname, a la Downard, likely shares the Kennedy prefix connoting “head or wounded-head”– appropriate for a Judge Presiding over the repto-rationalisms of Legaland.)
Dart’s populist mini-rebellion didn’t last, and was largely symbolic, though almost certainly sincere, within narrow limits. A point — Tim’s point, to be sure — was made: that the increasing power of Statist Empire over individuals might not always be unquestioningly served by the police.
You couldn’t really call it a breach in the Ring. But it got the Enchanted Land’s attention, and the notice of those inhabiting Satan Fey.
Still . . . today it’s Back To Business, and while the poor and defenseless may have a bit more breathing space before eating the curb, the Sheriff’s Office will still see them out to it, in service of . . . who they serve.
Were this Burundi in Afri-ka, it might be excusable. But this is the nation upon which God lavished his blessings. For a century America has been flush with plenty and more, so there ain’t any excuse for people in tents, cardboard boxes, and the back of cars.
Yea, the grace period in Illinois has expired, tolled. Regular Programming has resumed.
Medical copter crash kills little girl, crew of 3
Don Babwin, Associated Press Writer 2 hrs 42 mins ago [Oct. 16]
AURORA, Ill. – A toddler being flown to a hospital died in a fiery helicopter crash with three crew members when the aircraft clipped a radio tower wire and went down in a suburban Chicago field, authorities said Thursday.
Federal authorities said they were investigating whether the tower’s lights were on at the time of the fatal crash minutes before midnight Wednesday — the sixth involving medical helicopters in the U.S. this year. Meanwhile, about 1,000 people who live near the 734-foot tower were advised to leave their homes because of damage to the structure.
National Transportation Safety Board investigator John Brannen said the helicopter was flying about 50 feet lower than the top of the tower when the wire was hit.
“I can say that when I was out here last night after the accident that the lights on the tower were not lit,” Brannen said. He said the NTSB was investigating whether the lights could have
been knocked out during the incident.
The Air Angels helicopter was carrying 1-year-old Kirstin Blockinger to Children’s Memorial Hospital in Chicago when it crashed just before midnight.
Nearly a dozen members of the girl’s family visited the site of the crash late Thursday afternoon, filing through tall grass to see the wreckage, one clutching a brown teddy bear and pink roses.
“We love Kirstin and celebrate her life, however short,” said her grandfather Steve Ogletree, who also offered condolences to the Air Angels crew and family members.
Eva Blockinger told The Associated Press that her great-granddaughter often was ill and suffered from seizures.
“She was in and out of the hospital a lot,” said Blockinger, 89, of Leland. “It was a regular occurrence.”
A snapped wire hung from the tower across a busy road from where a twisted helicopter rotor blade could be seen near the field’s edge. The crash site farther back was secured by yellow police tape and not visible from the road.
Aurora police Sgt. Chris Whitfield said that after engineers assessed the tower, residents within 1,000 feet of it were advised to evacuate their homes. Police said engineers will use a helicopter to make repairs starting Friday.
Authorities removed the helicopter’s yellow-and-white rotor from the scene Thursday afternoon, using a front-end loader to lift the badly mangled blade onto a flatbed truck.
Air Angels CEO Jim Adams said operations at the Bolingbrook-based emergency medical transport service were being suspended until company officials can determine with federal investigators that the crash was not an event that could be repeated. Adams said he did not know how long that might take.
The crew members killed were pilot Del Waugh, 69, of Carmel, Ind.; paramedic Ronald Battiato, 41, of Peotone, Ill.; and nurse William Mann, 31, of Chicago. Waugh, a Vietnam vet who worked for Air Angels since 2006, had at least 4,000 hours of helicopter flying experience, said Michael Dermont, the company’s director of business development.
Dermont said the company was devastated.
“It’s like losing a member of the family,” Dermont said. “It takes a certain personality to do what we do — and each one of those guys had a heart of gold.”
The company, Dermont said, always makes safety a No. 1 priority.
“We are a very safe program,” he said. “But we as an organization have to step back and look at all the factors. Is there something we could have done different? That process will start already this evening.”
Kirstin had been in the emergency room at Valley West Hospital in Sandwich on Wednesday night before it was decided she would be taken to Children’s Memorial. Valley West does not have a pediatric critical care unit, said Valley West spokeswoman Allison Bryan.
There was a closer hospital that had the level of pediatric critical care the girl needed, but it had no beds available, Pesch said. The crash occurred before the helicopter would have reached either hospital.
Kirstin’s father is a National Guardsman who was training in Kansas to be deployed to Afghanistan, Eva Blockinger said.
He also is a member of the Leland Volunteer Fire Department, along with several members of the Blockinger family, according to Fire Chief Don Hecathorn. The department had been called to Kirstin’s home Wednesday evening for the girl’s seizures, Hecathorn said.
Hecathorn said Blockinger family members have lived in Leland, a town of just more than 1,000, for years.
“There’s nothing much to say,” Hecathorn said. “They’re just real good people.”
Thursday’s accident was the 11th crash this year, and the sixth fatal one, involving medical helicopters nationwide, according to NTSB data.
Others included one last month when a medevac helicopter carrying car accident victims crashed in suburban Washington, D.C., killing four onboard. A mid-air crash of two medical helicopters near a Flagstaff, Ariz., hospital in June killed seven.
The NTSB plans to hold a public hearing on medical helicopter crashes sometime next year to look into the recent increases in accident rates, said NTSB spokesman Terry Williams.
The Aurora crash was the second involving Air Angels helicopters since its inception in 1998. A January 2003 crash that killed a pilot was later determined to be caused by pilot error and weather. Mechanical problems were blamed for an August 2007 forced landing in which there were no injuries.
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The byline is by Don Babwin. A don, in Italiano, is a generic title of respect, like Sir, often affixed to Mafia chieftains or godfathers. Bab is the prefix of Babel, Babylon and baby. Babbling Baby Babylon.
Thus, Don Babwin = Bab(ylon) wins, or reversed, New (“niw”) Bab(el).
The dateline is Aurora, Ill. No shit, sherlock.
Early one morning the sun was shining
“Tangled Up in Blue”
Aurora is the second-largest city in Illinois, with its main population within Kane [Cain] County. The 1881 implementation of all-electric street lighting inspired Aurora’s moniker of The City of Lights. (Suggesting of course Paris, deriving from Parisii, after the Celto-Gallic word parisio, meaning “the craftsmen.”)
She was married when we first met
soon to be divorced
I helped her out of a jam I guess
but I used a little too much force
We drove that car as far as we could
abandoned it out West
Split up on a dark, sad night
“Tangled Up in Blue”
Paris was also the foolish, moonstruck boy whose selfishness in pursuing Goddess-as-Helen resulted in the conquest of his principality, Troy, and the death of his House. Helen/Helene is derived from the Greek for torch or moon.
Locating us as firmly in Illuminati-land as in Illinois, chained to the New Roman Empire.
In Norse myth, Hel is the goddess-ruler of, well, Hel – roughly, ”the concealed place of punishment.” She’s the daughter of Loki and Angrbooa, a giantess, and thus sister of the Fenriswolf and the great encircling sea-serpent, Jormungandr (see Ragna Rok and Man Son Role, post of Oct. 5, 2005.) (We may posit that “Angrbooa” is not a Delicate Flower.)
The Gylfaginning describes Hel:
She has great possessions there; her walls are exceeding high and her gates great. Her hall is called Sleet-Cold; her dish, Hunger; Famine is her knife; Idler, her slave; Sloven, her maidservant; Pit of Stumbling, her threshold, by which one enters; Disease, her bed; Gleaming Bale, her bed-hangings. She is half blue-black and half flesh-color (by which she is easily recognized), and very lowering and fierce. [ital. orig.]
The Children of Loki, Willy Polgany
Aurora, Illinois lies along the Illinois Technology and Research Corridor, hosting such beacons of progress as Abbott Labs, Acxiom, BP, U.S Robotics, MIcrosoft, Fermi National Accellerator Labs, Argonne National Labs, the Illinois Institute of Technology, and Alcatel Lucent.
Francis Laity, guitarist and songwriter for Beowulf, hails from Aurora, as does Scottish actor John Barrowman.
Paramount Theatre, under renovation in downtown Aurora
Aurora is Latin for “dawn,” and for the Roman goddess of the dawn, yet another of her faces. In Latin poetry she chose mortal lovers, and like goddess Helen with mortal Paris, Aurora latched onto one poor Tithonis, another Prince of Troy, albeit mythic. (She eventually changed him into a grasshopper. Enjoy the mantises!)
Renewing herself each morning, Aurora streaks across the morning sky, announcing the sun.
Aurora, Guercino (Casino Ludovisi, Rome)
In Guercino’s work, we see her led, or accompanied, by a storm cloud containing three male annunciate gods or angels.
In today’s fatal helicopter crash, three male crew members of the Air Angels, an Illinois “emergency medical transport service,” died, along with one-year-old Kirstin Blockinger, after the whirleybird “clipped a radio tower wire.” Damage to the 734-foot tower caused evacuations of 1,000 nearby residents, if not the launching of 1,000 nearby ships.
Quoted in the article is Leland Fire Department Chief Don Hecathorn (Hecate also identifies an infernal goddess and uberwitch — thus Hecate’s Thorn.)
The piece also infers the agony of Kirsten’s brief life and, although we are not interested in secondguessing such matters, it’s very possible that — as with the shortening of Tim’s suffering with cancer — the child’s release was a product of mercy. Despite well-founded suspicions.
Senor, senor, can you tell me where we’re headin’
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?
(Zimmy the Bobelfish)
Tidily returning us to the Judicial Eviction Front, where yesterday a judge in Lincoln, Nebraska tossed out a lawsuit against God
. . . saying the Almighty wasn’t properly served due to his unlisted home address. State Sen. Ernie Chambers filed the lawsuit last year seeking a permanent injunction against God.
He [Chanbers] said God has made terroristic threats against the senator and his constituents in Omaha, inspired fear and caused “widespread death, destruction and terrorization of millions upon millions of the Earth’s inhabitants.”
A popular sentiment, Senator. Gonna get more popular. Purt-near everyone’s jumped the ship, clambered onto the S.S. Columbia, boarded the rebuilt Sark. “It’s the New Mother Nature takin’ over.”
Senator Ernie “Inner” Chambers, shown preaching
Chambers, who has served a record 38 years in the Nebraska Legislature, is not returning next year because of term limits. He skips morning prayers during the legislative session and often criticizes Christians.
In the Rng at Santa Fe, the landbarons and legislators share — have always shared — the theology of Senator Chambers, whether in Lincoln County or Lincoln, Nebraska.
That mean old Patriarchal Terrorist! How dare he threaten sweet little Ernie, his colleagues, his constituents, his hedge funds, Our Way Of Life!? Doesn’t God know that Ernie’s one of the Protected Classes?
Forget lawsuits. We’ll put the Father on the International Terrorist Registry. Commandeer all airspace. Storm the sanctum. Bring out the Ring and the maypole streamers and draw a circle, a circle, a circle, like the Santa Fe ranchers and bankers did The Kid.
We’ll teach that old Oppressor some lessons he’ll never forget.
Just like we did his Son.
