From Kolontar, with rage and desp-air…
Greetings,
Many of you following the unfolding red-flood in Hungary must be aware that the “sludge” has now definitively entered the Danube. The Mighty Danube….

The Raba and the Marcal are dead. All life is gone. Imagine if something was to happen that raised the nitrogen percentage in the air to 99% in an instant.
We would not have a chance. Just like that for the people who died. And the fish, all gone. See how the fish are dying in this curtain dropping stage of the age of Pisces, the fish. Hmmmmm…………..

How can you deny this? And yet we can. We are conditioned to. I’m in India, I look on in horror. You live by the Danube. So much more to lose. It’s easier to look the other way. You read about India, shocked. I live here, and look the other way (sometimes!)…..
Hmmmm….. I wonder what variation of Corexit they will find suitable to neutralize the Mighty Danube, just as they are neutralizing the entire Gulf of Mexico.
It began on Earth Day, April 20th, 2010, from deep below. It was foreshadowed by a Volcanic eruption.
It is now from the surface.
Next it shall rain on us. Red rain. Not for nothing, the red rain in Kerala…..
But this is the age of deafening, mind-bending, soul-destroying Cognitive Dissonance. How can we listen out when we can barely stand listening in? Our sense are active you know, not passive as most of us believe.
You can turn the focus of that laser in or out or just about anywhere. If you do not hold the pointer, then you don’t know yourself and some-one or some-many are yanking your cord, so to speak. You are not the master of your own laser. You are at affect. TV, Beauty, sexy……….love, hearts…….hope, always hope……it is so easy to prey on hope.
Did you know that? If you can deeply understand that one bit, then you understand why every major religion worth it’s name, down to the baba on the street, peddles hope. We will take care of your tomorrow if you take care of us today (Wink!). Oh, and it’s easy….salvation-worthiness=tithe-size-ness
Hope peddlers abound. Liars abound.
See Kolontar, as an example. Watch it as a microcosm of what happened with the Deep Water Horizon. Little lies, obfuscation, safe, not safe, outrage, outrageous lies , fudging…. but this is a mighty river.
It will flow and tell the story all the way down it’s banks, carrying an altered pH, ruining life, vegetation…
with rage and despair,
From Kolontar….

I have just recently found your blog and find it refreshing. I compare it to the Les Visible web sites but without the harsh tone and I really appreciate it. I am kind of tired of the profanity.
Now I’ve got Peter Gabriel singing “Red Rain” in my head. I like the song so I don’t mind. Keep writing.
Peace
Welcome Rastaman. Profanity was a no-no here from day 1. It tends to go in only one direction, down.
Share as you feel called. And peace indeed, all around.
Thanks, I will.
Go Chile!