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“Iron is offensive to the Fey…” I’m not sure if they’re talking about supplements…but receiving an injection that causes magnets to stick to you might qualify. Perhaps it is not entirely the iron, per se… Perhaps they are sensitive to the fields inherent in that element. In an effort to escape from total absorption in what are still doubtless the salad days of our geometrically accelerating apocalypse…I have been relaxing and watching documentaries about Stalingrad, rope swing debacles and the Missing 411 style events, in an effort to make myself feel better about and appreciate my own present moment of existence. The last was partially inspired by the recent Dark Journalist interview with the Munster Mother’s Son, and his descriptions of the tall invisible people he described seeing in the forest. In this series, is an episode on Fairies. I’ve included the link. The quote above comes about 9 minutes in and lists a few guidelines of behavior most of which I have always found to be True when dealing with anything living or conscious–especially in a “first contact” situation. Perhaps it’s time to reread Jacque Vallee’. The Iron bit, may refer to a time when weapons and armor were made of the element, but the magnetically anomalous pricks instantly came to mind as a way of thwarting interaction with certain prescient, less corporeal and powerful consciousnesses and thus those who might, potentially, in some way ally themselves with the preternaturally adept or inclined. As is mentioned in the film, though not in so many words, great care must be taken–as much as when you immerse your genitals in a bucket of icy water on a cold winters morn to allay impure thoughts–whenever you digress with some of these folks, not to mention the insanity and innate faux-pas inherent in any byplay with the very nature of reality…. In thinking along these lines, the thought naturally occurs that the burning out of vast regions of forest with lasers, microwaves, or whatever else they are using, serves not only the function of altering the “Nature” of reality in a literal sense, but it also could serve to target or drive off any other denizens of those spaces beyond merely the spirits of the trees that we traditionally accept reside there…. Likewise, killing the oceans, the whales, the octopi and squid with Fukushima style abandon, doubtless similarly alters our quantum affirmation of the nature of “Our Reality.” It is worth noting also, I think, that it might be worth considering that whoever is attempting to control us, and everything, also seems to be sly in trying to elicit tacit “consent”, and to effect a binding agreement using Truth deceptively and selectively to provoke our endorsement and thus enabling of…things that ensnare us in hypocrisy and crisis’ of internal illogic in our ethical senses…that leaves us morally culpable and thus susceptible and even complicit in our own subjugation and utter destruction. Interestingly, these “people” also have an etherial nature–at least with regards to our ability to see them clearly, pin them down or engage directly with them, unless, presumably, at their behest and even then…. They apparently, also have a subterranean bent, underground cities and communities, technologies that can bend spacetime, etherealize matter and deconstruct or reconstruct it through the Aether. It may well be important to be polite to them, both ritualistically and out of natural bonhomie and respect for all life. So, are our erstwhile knuckle dragging elite brethren merely aping the Fey or some element thereof? Or they actually either of them, or becoming akin to them or seeking to? Well…my efforts to escape from Reality for a little while with the Fairies has brought me right back to the hear and now, with new riddles to ponder. I think I’ll hang out with Sophie for awhile…and watch rope swing fails on U-Tube. Laughter is choking or gagging on the laughing gas ether of the Cosmic Joke, a sort of psychic vomiting of one who has absorbed too much, and will, otherwise, be full of sh*t…. Thus, “Never trust the humorless” should be another rule for dealing with these folk. Best, Chris