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Alexander Hamilton (connected too well to the British that were supposedly defeated in The Revolution) worked for and then had ready victims in what was then a CONSOLIDATED GOVERNMENT after The Federalist Papers (campaign promises MADE to be broken) SOLD to “We The People” A FALSE FRONT (The Articles of Confederation worked well enough to aid in The Revolution, but did not work well enough for a BANKING MONOPOLY to take hold). So, Alexander Hamilton and his ilk got their NATIONAL DEBT.
bear,
That is easily understood by me, easy to read, an improvement from the original.
If there is intent to improve accuracy then the power to do so is at least directed toward reaching that goal, and that can be compared, reasonably, to any attempt made by anyone, at any time, whereby the power of will is employed to reach the goal of deceiving targeted people who are targeted for some reason.
I am going to charge into an area of view that you may not, at first, understand. I've warned you in the past about things that I have witnessed on my path through this process of setting aside what I call the Monopoly viewpoint, and picking up pieces of the puzzle that improve, by way of comparative study, intentionally more accurate viewpoint - of anything.
Anything.
I've learned this habit in many ways, including the work required to fix mechanical things. If I have earned a title in life then my title could be mechanic. My title earned could be Heavy Equipment Operator.
Example:
My brother borrowed my other brother's tractor to level some ground in preparation for a fence. He tried to level the ground, he made it worse instead, he asked for my help.
It has been over 5 years, easy, since I've operated any heavy equipment. I get in the machine and I doubt my ability to operate this machine. I've never operated this specific type of machine, and not this machine specifically.
Problem: ground is not level.
Solution: create a solution.
Try this, try this, try this, try this, which works better?
Go with that which works better, let go that which does not work better.
Get off the machine, my brother says thanks, what do I owe you, he asks. I say nothing, I like to help.
Which viewpoint works better, specifically, and what is the goal?
I must know better, even if I no longer want to know better. Being alive can be a problem, and the only solution that works is knowing better.
The warning I want to charge into is such that really horrible things become acutely, intimately, known.
I've warned you about that, at least I have tried to warn you about that, and so this is not an easy path to take, if you are going down the same path I went down, the same path I am traveling, down, or level, or up, or whatever actual direction I am going, despite my willful goal of reaching for a more accurate perspective: knowing better. Were I am going is where I will go because I want to know better.
You may not understand now, you may never understand, but I am going to warn you, for future reference, about rewards and punishments.
I will not be your helpful friend, able to give you credit, and thank you, for things that do not appear to me as helping me. I would be false to myself, and it would be counterfeit gratitude in that case. What I am saying is that this path is not often rewarding, and very difficult in fact, when dealing with other people who are not yet able to see what you see.
True or not.
There are old sayings that ring true, and these old sayings ring true even when I, personally, am wrong, the saying still rings true.
If you speak the truth have a foot in the stirrup.
Long and torturous (relatively speaking) is the road where words are offered honestly, without care in considering the possible costs, because error in perspective is ubiquitous.
Example:
This is an event that I may have reported to you already. In this room were assembled many people who were gathering in reaction to current events that included Waco and subsequent NEWS about The Militia Movement, so called. I was listening to speakers, and the speaker spoke words that were fashionable but false, concerning the concept of government. I do not remember the actual words. I raised my hand from the back of the room, the speaker allowed me to speak, and my words were simple and to the point. In unison the whole room turned their heads to me shouting the word "no" at me. I was not aware of it, specifically, at the time, but the friend who was with me, the same guy who helped me get on the Congressional Ballot, told me what happened.
It hurts.
It hurts worse when those I love express to me words that kill me, because I speak the truth.
Example:
While my mother was dying we talked, and I babbled on, and on, and on, about Chem trails, and Legal Crime, and often was the case that my mother would ask questions as if seeking to validate my viewpoint, to which I responded with references, and studies, and books, and quotes, and my own measures such as my Joe's Law measure, on and on. I thought, during those times, that my mother was listening, and at least entertaining the information as being possibly valid.
We even shared some things, such as a skepticism concerning the official story about the Kennedy murders, by Legal Criminals.
Anyway, one day, and she may have been slipping at that point, having suffered long with lack of oxygen up to that point, and she turns to me while I was speaking, on and on, as I sometimes do, and she interrupts me, and with a look of what looks like revulsion, she ask incredulously: "You don't really believe that...do you...Joe."
Not a question mark, really, it was a charge, a conviction, a sentence, and punishment all rolled up into one sentence.
Eyes roll.
People whisper.
I get those looks.
People learn not to talk to me.
Years, decades, a long time, a road traveled, and lessons learned along the way.
You understand this, I trust, because you travel a similar road, perhaps not the same viewpoint, but a similar viewpoint.
How is this for a quote?
"Truth, like gold, is to be obtained not by its growth, but by washing away from it all that is not gold."
Leo Tolstoy
The reward for seeking the goal of improved perspective, to me, is life: when I no longer want life I can go the other way.