The Times We Live In

There’s Revelation of the Method and then there’s REVELATION OF THE METHOD, and for the latter take a look at clips from this German feature film from 1979.

Right. Holy shit. 

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I bought an RF meter, which measures the EMF (electromagnetic frequency) in your environs, and is directional. Here is what I’ve found and please listen: Being closer than two feet from a smart phone, iPad, or laptop is unsafe.

Unsafe. The situation might be much worse, but of this much I am sure.

Unsafe.

The damage done to you (on the cellular level) may or may not become noticeable, but you should assume damage has been done. 

Have you lately forgotten someone’s name or where you left your keys or whatever? Do you know someone who has died from a stroke or a heart attack or leukemia or whatever? RF pollution might be a cause.

No way to know.

However, read The Invisible Rainbow (and The Contagion Myth) and you will understand that this COVID business is almost certainly caused — largely or partially — by RF pollution, especially 5G.

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A good friend of ours is a former Special Ops Marine who… ‘went rogue’ and is not secretive about it. He and his wife are now targeted Individuals (Tis), his wife having been a victim of an RF-induced stroke. For a while she was unable to speak and had problems with her senses of taste and smell (these are giveaway reactions to RF assault). Our friend measured his house with a meter like mine and found it ‘off the scale’, with directionality from the shoreline across the body of water he lives on.

Several times he has spotted ‘a black SUV’ pull into his driveway then back quickly out and take off when he stepped outside. Our friend is suffering from extreme tinnitus and other symptoms that are associated with TIs.  

Such are the times we live in.

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Some high strangeness. I bought new photo gear and wanted to test my Speedlite (flash) efficiency so I asked Logan to face away from the high sun (his face in shadow) to see how the fill flash works. I looked at the back of the camera (the LED readout) and saw that it was fine. Look at the photo. 

Okay, so what, right?

Later, when I was looking at the day’s shooting and saw this image  I immediately emailed it to Logan and said only that I thought it was ‘interesting.’ I wanted to see if he had the same reaction as me. He did.

He immediately wrote back, ‘I don’t remember raising my arm like that.’

Neither did I. In fact I knew he hadn’t done that. I would have had to re-compose to get his upraised arm in the frame. Plus I would have remembered looking at it in the finder right after the shot. 

Significant is that Logan immediately had the same reaction as I did. Folks can of course mis-remember things (like this) but studies show that when two or more recall something, a detail or whatever, the chances are slim that they are both wrong.

So what am I saying?

If not for all the bizarre yet inarguable evidence (‘residuals’) that the ‘Mandela Effect’ (I hate the term too) is a genuine phenom, I would have written the experience off. But for two of us to have the same instantaneous reaction to the image…

What the fuck?

If the ME is in some sense real, meaning not explicable via ‘memory lapses’, then the public/spectacular examples — ‘Luke, I am your father’, ‘Dolly’s Braces’, and so on (including the date of Nelson Mandela’s death) — are certainly the tip of a very deep ‘berg, with personal ‘glitches’ like Logan’s raised arm, usually going unnoticed.

If you’ve had an experience like mine and Logan’s with Logan’s upraised arm, let’s hear about it. (In other words, if more than just you recall the discrepancy.)

Allan 

We’re on our way to South Dakota, the Black Hills, Deadwood, the Badlands, etc. We’re both going to be South Dakotans. I do love the governor, a fox who hunts and leaves citizens alone, notwithstanding her belief in vaccines and so forth.