No.131
Imma put on my tinfoil hat for a moment and say there are potential, unverifiable patterns there that, if not support, then at least don't disprove your idea. It's convenient as a means of control in more than that aspect too. It's also another strand in the web of distractions, designed to keep people detached from reality, to cement them deeper into their throne of comfort. We are sold this idea of individual merit and purpose at a young age, and almost every person is implanted with the idea that they're special, that they're the protagonist of life and that life itself is a game of success and failure, and that big numbers means you're winning this vague, intangible and ultimately false race.
Bloating a person's ego this early on inhibits them from learning that healthy suspicion and personal perspective that are truly human traits. Now, I must point out that as with all things, balance is key here as well. Personal perspective is what allows you to notice things, but it can, and often is, mistaken. After that intial programming, we're kept busy, first by law, then by financial necessity. "Education, homework, hobbies, work, work, work and taxes till you retire at which point you should honestly just die". It's gotten integrated into the culture as well. 'You're not worth shit if you don't work and earn money.' We're kept busy so we don't stop to consider the things around us.
Our lives are filled with frivolous entertainment and quick dopamine injections in between slavish work shifts to get money, or rather, receive the idea of money (because let's face it, money hasn't been tied to any real value in years, it's nothing but a means of speculation for exponential, uncontrollable growth, casino chips for those that keep leeching from us. Our lives are nothing but a game to those that control the money). All this so we couldn't see what we're doing to the world around us at their goading. It's always "me, me, me", "I want this", "I think...", "my opinion...", "my feelings...".
Another strand in the weave is privacy and the lie of security juxtaposed by imaginary threats. We're taught to be private, to isolate ourselves from others to a certain degree. Most western cultures harbor and nurture this innate jealousy. We're taught to hate our neighbour because he has a piece of paper that has a higher number of square metres to his name, or that his tool of transportation is more vibrant in colour than ours.
It's a brilliantly constructed means of manipulation. Waves upon waves of hardship and despair inflicted on us, the things that we should celebrate like the happiness of others turned to bitterness and resentment through our programmed self-isolation. We are part of this world, those around us are part of us themselves. We are one and we're made to hate those parts of us that aren't a direct extension of this particular flesh golem that this false idea of me pilots. All this bitterness is then balanced by an ever growing number of "the little things" that bring us momentary reprieve. In most cases it seems to result in ignorant wage slaves that are just looking for their next fix, the brightest turn to megalomaniacal projects that glorify their vanity, and in the system they are rewarded for it by big numbers and accalaim to their name, both of which are still nothing but lies to serve the reverse totalitarian elite that is the Rothschilds and Rockefellers, the central banks. For every concrete "achievement", they reap a greater profit, all through interest and debt.
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