Fear and Loathing in La Vega

 

Vega in Lyra

  

This post begins where the last left off, following-up comments from some of the best in the business on  “Killing the Cure, Birthing Babalon.”

Ben Fairhall provided links to the Jett Travolta takedown, which we hope to reconnoiter later.  A hystero-cult originated by L. Ron (Mother) Hubbard largely speaks for itself, and doesn’t really require much investigation.

Hubbard was a classic American con/man (an antithetical male), not powerful in his own right, but very adept at social subterfuge — astute in the wants and weaknesses of other beings, slick and conniving, accomplished in telling others exactly what they wanted to hear.  An organization man.  In this his power lay.

The real male potency in the Dianic/Babalon Working was always Rocket Jack.

Let’s start with Aferrismoon’s comment:

AVTh = sign, mark etc in Hebrew . This is the word used in the bible for the ‘mark’ or the ‘aut’ on Cain’s forehead.

From today’s news:

Virginia Gov. Tim Kaine is set to become the next chairman of the Democratic Party. Two Democratic officials said Sunday that President-elect Barack Obama has chosen the governor to take over the Democratic National Committee.

Hopefully at this point l.d. need not waste time explaining the relevance of Pharaoh’s selection of a Cain-descendant from the state named for the Virgin Goddess.

Since the Eve New Year death of Jett, l.d. unconsciously keeps calling John Travolta “Tom Cruise.”  Some kinda Sirius Twinning amok.

And sho ’nuff, as part of Scientology’s damage-control, today Cruise (Crux, Cross) Control trial-Baallooned this diversion, testifying how Mother Hubbard and Scientology cured his dyslexia.

Ain’t that peechy.  Such benevolence.  Actors are masters of the timed-line, eh? lol

The Krooser’s birth-name is Thomas Cruise Mapother IV.  He’s a Ma-pot-her, apparently.  Times four!  Son of an electrical engineer and a special education teacher named . . . waaaiiiit. . .

Mary!

Uh, did l.d. mention that Barack Obama’s signature twinned the Zodiac Killer’s?

OK.  Don’t mean to dwell.  Jus’ sayin’.

Y’all keep making it this easy, l.d. might have to take up knitting!

(You got to pick up every stitch, two Babbitts runnin’ in the ditch, oh no, must be the season of the witch.)

Anyhoo, in 1988 Cruise hit the screen playing Charlie Babbitt, the neurotypical brother of the autistic Rain Man.  His Born on the Fourth of July also synchs, along with his Vampire Lestat role.

In Eyes Wide Shut he portrayed a (partly willing) Inititate into a magico-sex cult of the ”elite” class,  and a disfigured, schitzy time-traveller in the blackly brilliant film Vanilla Sky.

His John Anderton in Minority Report dealt extensively with the future (current) psi-police State (all for our own protection of course!), a film dealing obviously, however unstated, with gubbermint use of Kanner-type autistics as precognitives for Der Homeland Security.

Cruise’s robotwin, Johannite Travoltage, is a native of Englewood (angel wood) in the Devil-state, Noo Joisy.  His 1976 role as the Boy in the Plastic Bubble suggests not only autism, but the nutso-purity rules and rituals of Scientology, like some purificato ortho-judaism on steroids.

Before that Travolta was Danny in The Devil’s Rain (twinning Cruise’s Rain Man), and played Billy in Carrie.  He was a casual archangel in Michael (with reluctant resurrective powers!) and Teri in Battlefield Earth.

As Vincent Vega in the syncro-loaded Pulp Fiction, Travolta again raises the (nearly) dead, pumping adrenaline into the kold, kold heart of an overdosed Kore (Uma Thurman as Mrs. Mia Wallace, the wife of a sol niger mobpunk, Marsellus Wallace.) 

 

 

Bonus factoid for secret sons: their famous dance-scene was reportedly modeled on an old Adam West Batman shtick.

 

 

At one point Marsellus (death-sea sells U.S.), hearing Vega nearby in his bar, beckons him over by wondering aloud, “Is that my nigger, Vincent Vega?” — correctly identifying Vincent as a sold man, a slave of dark powers.

 Vega’s hit-man cohort is Samuel L. Jackson as Jules Winnfield, whose self-serving rap before murder — a slightly revised and expanded quote from Ezekiel 25 – runs:

The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he who in the name of charity and goodwill shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness, for he is truly his brother’s keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know my name is the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon thee.

You betcha, Pale In.  Truth from the mouth of babes indeed.

Jules reforms, and is allowed to wander the world “like Caine in Kung Fu.”  Vega persists, and is eventually shot dead returning from one of his frequent shits.

Following as above/so below, the mondophallic Vega is an “expendable” rocket launch system named after the Vega Star System, under development by the European Space Agency, with launch planned later this year.

 

Vega rocket

 

Recall here the deep involvement of the E.U. in the “restoration of the Goddess” (see, e.g., our post of last September 29, “The New Roman Empire I.”)  And of course, Jett Tra/volt/a was “expended” on the Eve of the New Year.

The Vega Program was a series of 1980s Soviet Union/Europe twin mission-probes which penetrated Venus (the near goddess.)

The Chevy Vega was a 1970s automobile.  Vega also indentifies an eroded crater on the southeastern, illuminated side of Luna. 

So forth.

Most (Count) germane, tho, is the brightest star in the Constellation Lyra, our ole pal Vega.  And here it’s worth dredging out the magnifying glass.  ‘Cause this glitterati is low-dead.

Fifth-brightest star in the night sky, second-brightest in the Northern Hemisphere, of Vega wikipedia says “. . . along with Arcturus and Sirius, one of the most luminous stars in the sun’s neighborhood.”  And with our deceased Jett in mind, that’s the ‘hood of our instant interest.

Around 12,000 B.C. — that’d be Diluvial Demarcation for Earthies — Vega was the northern pole star.  No need to expand on what that implies for ancient navi-gators and mari-timers.  Especially any of the At(a)lantan variety.

Twinly, in another 12,000 years it again will precess into position as northern pole star.

Isn’t that just bingo-bango-binary?! 

Finally, something to look forward to!  :O)

Vega served as a kind of early-scientific template and baseline, the first non-Sol star to have its spectrum photographed and its distance measured via parallax.  It’s the standard star in telescope calibration.  It was the original model for establishing mean-values within the UBV photometric system.   That is, prior to more sophisticated techniques, Vega represented magnitude zero across all celestial wavelengths.

Rotating rapidly  like a psi-cho sentry/fugue, Vega likely has at least one planetary hitch-hiker, riding along in the star’s dust-disk.  (Again, sol-nigerish.)  It’s “midnight culmination” (meridian crossing) occurs around July 1.  That’d be the exact halving of the current Gregorian calendric/solar year . . . the six-month anniversay of ottie-son Jett Travolta’s “accidental” demise.

Thomas Cruise Mapother IV.  Science-tology.  Mother Hubbard.  Vincent Vega.

L.D. is attempting to restrain his, um, acute disappointment.  Ain’t having much luck tho.

On July 1, 1967, the precursor to the European Union — the European Community — was formally inaugurated.  Next year, same date, the CIA’s Phoenix Program was officialy established.  Think Apocalypse Now.  Think Operation Arc Light.  Think White Sands, Sandia, and the Jornada del Muerto.

Think!

On July 1, 1999, Queen Elizabeth officially opened the Scottish Parliament.  Same day, 2004, the Saturn Orbit insertion of Cassini-Huygens began.

It’s Canada Day, it’s biblical Aaron’s birthday, it’s Baptist John’s Octave.

In conuinctio with Altair and Deneb, Vega is the vertex of the Summer Triangle asterism. 

 

Anybody been noticin’ any pyramids/triangles cropping up around Erf lately?  A hem.

Vega is the right-angle in this right-triangle of Rongness.

Vega will evolve into a red giant, finally becoming a white dwarf.

Mebbe.

We’ll see.

Vega’s polar-equitorial differential produces a strong “gravity darkening” effect.  We are stunned. 

OK not.

From Earth’s standpoint, Vega is gradually brightening as it approaches Sol.  In 210,000 years it’ll be Earth’s brightest star, and attain (terran) peak-magnitude in about 290,000 years for a duration of 270,000 years.

Don’t heat the JiffyPop yet.

It rides parallel shotgun with the Castor Moving Group , a sibling Wild Bunch including Fomalhaut, Castor, and a Cephei.   Fomalhaut was the first imaged star with an extrasolar planet, binarally named Fomalhaut b.  

Piscean and one of the brightest stars in Earth’s sky, it’s Arabic-derived name means “mouth of the southern fish or whale” — suggesting both Leviathan and the biblical Jonah.  Fomalhaut figures prominently in the “fiction” of Philip Kindred Dick, Isaac Asimov, and H.P. Lovecraft (as the home of the deity Cthugha.) 

Alpha Cephei (Alderamin) resides in Cepheus, a constellation named after the King of Ethiopia — figger the Queen of She/ba and arks.  The Ceph prefix conjures, of course, the kingkill head-wound.  Jett again.

Castor in Gemini (twinning) is likewise one of Earth’s brightest stars.  It is binary with Pollux as “heavenly twins.”  In Arabic Castor means “the head of the foremost twin.”  In Greek and Latin, Castor means beaver.  Coach Robinson of the Os Beavers in Kore-Valis, Oregon is the brother of Michelle Robinson, who we recently connected to risen goddess Babalon.

 

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As patrons-supreme of sailors, Castor and Pollux conjoin as St. Elmo’s Fire.

They are the Dioscuri (sons of Zeus) in ancient Greece and equally revered by Rome.  (The Empire never ended.)  The Celts dug them also, and we wonder if they’re not the true inspiration for the two-on-a-horse twinning so common in Templar iconography.

 

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Now back to Vega.

To the Polynesians — who considered Hawai’i (Obama’s birthplace) the Land of the Dead — Vega was the year-star.  The Assyrians called it Judge of Heaven, the Babylonians Messenger of Light.   Hm.

Vega was the handle of Orpheus’ harp to the Greeks, while the Romans calculated autumn’s onset when Vega dropped under the horizon. 

The old Arabic tribes — heavy into heavenly lore — connected Vega/Wega to a falling eagle or swooping vulture, and ancient Egypt concurred.  Asimov and Heinlein tapped Vega in their works.

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Note the association with the parallelogram of Constellation Lyra above.  We’ve already discussed Vega’s parallel path in association with the Castor Moving Group.

Here’s a more removed perspective.

 

Lyra

 

Draco sits atop the Constellation Lyra, while Hercules is crushed beneath. 

But heroes often fail
and you won’t read that book again
because the ending’s just too hard to take

“If You Could Read My Mind”  (G. Lightfoot)

 

Epilogue

In Greek myth, Lyra synch’s with Orpheus, the musician slain by the Bacchae or Maenads — the raving ones – the female worshippers of Bacchus.

Returning us to Jett Travolta, for autistic males are intimately connected to music.  They are the songsource, brilliant and delicate and highflying, the gladdeners of these dark, exhausted fields.

Somehow they never receive any royalties, however.  No Academy Awards, no Golden Globes.  Usually just a wheelchair is a urine-smelling institution, or a seat in a school coat-closet.  Hassles.  Expendable.  Too much trouble, doncha gnow.

Degraded beings, according to the “Church” of Scientology. 

The River’s bone-dry by the time it reaches them.

 That — like the heavens — is going to change.

 

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5 Comments on “Fear and Loathing in La Vega”

  1. aferrismoon Says:

    The templars sigil reminds me of the song made famous by Rolf Harris – Two little boys.
    Two little boys
    Had two little toys
    Each had a wooden horse
    Gayly they played
    Each summer’s day
    Warriors both of course

    One little chap
    Then had a mishap
    Broke off his horse’s head
    Wept for his toy then cried with joy
    As his young playmate said

    Did you think I would leave you crying
    When there’s room on my horse for two
    Climb up here Jack and don’t be crying
    I can go just as fast with two
    When we grow up we’ll both be soldiers

    there’s a few more verses and its on Youtube.

    Tim Kaine – TK – Templar Knight

    cheers
    And our horses will not be toys
    And I wonder if we’ll remember
    When we were two little boys

  2. Ben Fairhall Says:

    You may well have seen this story already, Ray, but if not I think it will be of interest.

    Link.

    Great work with this post, again.

  3. Ben Fairhall Says:

    Two more here I thought you might be able to make some connections with.

    Link and Link

    Natalie Dylan and her sister, Avia- nice Jewish girls?- demonstrating how to get ahead in business. It’s a sick world when 10’000 men are willing to spend £2.5million for a night with this skank.

  4. Ben Fairhall Says:

    Brave and devoted mothers – notably Charlotte Moore, whose book, George And Sam, about her two autistic sons, is immensely powerful – have clung to the positives brought into their lives by their children.

    Backing the emphasis on the positive have been those who point to the frequently high intelligence of the autistic savant, as if we are talking about phalanxes of Mozarts and Einsteins.

    How much poorer we would be without, say, the astonishing brain of Dustin Hoffman’s Rain Man!

    Well, maybe. But not as poor as Tom’s family: three generations of lives – I include his own – wrecked, for ever, by his cussed condition.

    … With the best will in the world, how many shops – or, indeed, how many customers – are going to tolerate a child who screams, bites, defecates and destroys everything within reach?

    … If this amazingly beautiful child (they often are), possessed by misery and rage that no amount of expertise has relieved, is this destructive and violent at seven, then how much worse will he be at 17, when he’s that much stronger?

    …Do I think that everyone concerned would have been better off if Tom’s had been a life unlived?

    Unequivocally, yes. ‘

    Link

  5. ray Says:

    thanks for the links, Ben — i read many of the comments also

    so many godlings, so little planet . . . sigh

    lol!!

    “Natalie Dylan and her sister, Avia- nice Jewish girls?- demonstrating how to get ahead in business. It’s a sick world when 10′000 men are willing to spend £2.5million for a night with this skank.”

    while my brothers sleep in the streets

    sirius skankage!

    what do we call guys like this? “men” doesnt apply anymore

    better snuff out those little testosterone-bearers while still enwombed — who knows, they may actually grow up

    cheers to you, stephen also


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