AmRev2/WW3: PATRIOTS vs. LOYALISTS: Liberty from poisons, tortures, mind-control vs. masked & shot at will, own nothing and “be happy” for “public health” in “the climate” (Epilogue)

Three years after this artistic series of scholarship, I update with personal battle reports and my view of AmRev2/WW3 in the best format I can imagine to teach this Earth-transformative Ascending history: a story. 

This article series was the basis of my 57-minute video presentation at the 2023 False Flags & Conspiracies Conference; my best work to combine objective, comprehensive, and independently-verifiable data with anecdotal case studies/real-world examples.


Our series:

  1. Introduction: we really live in American Revolution 2.0 2020 under life and death consequences. (1 of 9 here)
  2. The US has been a lying, looting, illegal rogue state empire committing Wars of Aggression for over 200 years and counting. These invading Wars of Aggression have war-murdered ~30 million since WW2 and counting; 90% of these deaths are innocent children, the elderly and ordinary working civilian women and men (and here). The wars are for resource control: natural and human. (2 of 9 here)
  3. Ongoing Bankster looting now has a global 1% owning more assets than the 99%. Our economic system is based on the criminal fraud that debt = money, an Orwellian-inversion of total evil. Leading Americans have pointed to public banking and monetary reform for nearly 300 years as obvious solutions to being looted annually in the trillions. (3 of 9 here)
  4. Corporate media and public education intentionally lie to literally “cover” these crimes centered in war and money to control global resources (natural and human). As a National Board Certified Teacher of US Government, US History, World History, Economics, and also credentialed in Mathematics, I prove beyond any reasonable doubt that Americans have been massively, ongoingly, and criminally lied to. These are not careless and inconsequential errors, but intentional and game-changing lies of omission and commission. (4 of 9 here)
  5. The .01% evil imperialists assassinate real leaders who oppose them: President Kennedy, Robert Kennedy (who would have been President in 1968), Dr. King, and hundreds of others are proven by overwhelming evidence, including the King Family civil trial whose jury found the US government guilty of assassinating Martin. These assassinations continue to the present, including 2020 State of the Union film evidence (and here at 36:30) of Democratic “leaders” openly planning with Vice President Pence to assassinate President Trump. (5 of 9 here)
  6. The Covid “plandemic” has dozens of verifiable “official” lies and hypocrisies for Orwellian-illegal policies that any American should instantly reject while calling for independent factual explanations. Most Americans sense this; I account for some of this data (herehere). (6 of 9 here)
  7. Our .01% “leaders” engage in child trafficking. Independent journalists and researchers have compiled powerful documentaries to provide context to arrests of Epstein, Maxwell, and conviction of Weinstein (Fall Cabal and Out of Shadows documentaries herehere, and here with further documentaries. Professor Emeritus Jim Fetzer’s 2-hour presentation on Pizza-gate here). (7 of 9 here)
  8. Q is a White House insider proven by coordination in timing and language between Q posts and Trump Tweets. Q has revealed Democratic and corporate media “leaderships” lies and crimes to remove President Trump, install dictatorial plandemic government, and hide crimes against children. (8 of 9 here)
  9. The most important historical context for human beings to embrace: Earth has had ancient advanced technological civilizations from ET involvement that seem to be the genesis of our current evil-bloodline .01% empire-class. That is, the war in the present is a continuation of evil alien invasion from the past: I challenge you to see the evidence for yourself and see if you have a more accurate conclusion. (9 of 9 here)
  10. October 2023 epilogue: After 3 years, “Socrates” visits for my battle histories and view of AmRev2/WW3: humanity’s choice between freedom within objective reality among Galactic Divine Family, OR bondage under psychopathic puppetician public-serpent parasitic pedavores who ongoingly poison, torture, and mind-control humans to “own nothing and be happy” for “public health” in “the climate.” (epilogue)


Historians look to the future as much as the past. I research and document important slivers of history as best one can discern in the present to a relatively few Patriot colleagues, and with eyes for future generations placing the past in the context they will have: building Heaven on Earth as best All can imagine. 

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May looks down-sidewalk past Georgeann’s house (78-year-old retired high school English teacher) to the next house of a family of four, with the mom/Carrie’s parents receiving a surprise 50th wedding anniversary party tomorrow night featuring Italian food. May begins in that direction to explore, pivots to look uphill, and I turn to see a car pull-up to our mailbox.


The front passenger door opens to Socrates’ laughter, and he steps out still engaged with the driver.


Socrates: (laughing) So Biden first said, “Hey, I don’t even know what my son does for money ‘cuz we don’t talk about it!” I mean what kind of dad NEVER asks, “How’s work, son?”! And then the “official story” is Hunter EARNED his Burisma Board money of a million a year…


Driver: (grinning in delight with such an animated conversant) … and the family got $20 million for doing WHAT exactly?? 


Socrates: Right! And now they say, “Ok, ok! The family businesses got $20 million, but it’s everyone ELSE in the family getting the money, not Joe!!! And they EARN THE MONEY, just like Hunter!” (breaks up laughing) Hey Hamid, Brother, thank you and God Bless Your Family and You! 


Socrates closes the car door, and turns grinning at May and me. He’s wearing Hawaiian shorts with a white tank top and sandals on this 92 degree Oct. 6 day in front of our new house in southern Orange County.


I let May off her leash just as she recognizes who has arrived. May “rrrrrr”s and sprints to a crouching Soc, and then remarkably slows for an unprecedented act: she bows down to crawl on all fours with head down, tail wagging excitedly, and crying in happiness.


Socrates moves forward to embrace May’s head in his hands, as she cries and cuddles as close as she can get to Socrates.


Carl: Welcome, Brother! What’s up with May?


Socrates: (looking up with bright, loving eyes) She’s thankful the war is won. And so should you be, Brother!


Soc rises holding May in his left arm, and pulls me in for a 3-way hug.


Socrates: You, Brother, are strong! And are you ready for the next chapter in our Mission to secure victory on Earth?


Carl: (sigh) Yes. Long ready, Soc. (grins) And your energy: your Ascension has an aura of Power. How’s your new training?


Socrates: (laughs in appreciation, and putting May down, who stays close to Soc) Humbling and with awesome company! Shall we discuss our progress along with the purpose of my visit on your patio, Carl?


Carl: Of course! (nodding to our back yard gate and starting the walk) What about RiverSong in the house? 


(Note: because I write before Victory, I withhold real names to communicate I honor their security, even though I have few apparent tools in this planetary War to provide it. Wife = RiverSong, Daughter = SallySpar, Older Brother = Dr.HR Man, Younger Brother = MVP Teacher


Socrates: May and I will enter the back yard. You go in the front door to wish your dear wife a great workout at Pilates, and we’ll chat while she’s away.


Carl: Oh, yeah, that’s right. Ok.


I turn right and up a small paved step to the front door, as Socrates and May open the wood gate into the back yard. Our two crow neighbors living in a eucalyptus tree downhill beyond our glass-paneled back fence caw and fly over Soc’s head, making him look up and back. The crows buzzed Soc.


Carl: I haven’t named them. But one of them is fatter and bolder, so that is now “Socrates,” and I’ll have to name the smaller, shyer one after your lovely former wife, “Xanthippe” ;)


Socrates: (turning his head for a grin) Appropriate!


I enter the front door as the back gate clicks shut. My wife approaches from the kitchen, smiles, and states, “I’m off the Pilates,” to which I reply, “Have a great workout, Honey,” before we mirror our walks. I go past our single-story, high-ceiling, light-infused living room, small dining nook still without a table, and through the kitchen River ordered a kitchen island to compliment, to open the accordion glass doors to our patio overlooking Saddleback Mountain.


Carl: Soc, we’re gonna’ get feasted on by mosquitos out there. Got a response, or should we meet inside?


A watch-like object materializes on Soc’s left wrist. 


Socrates: I got it. But I want to see what’s in the fridge!


Soc and May enter, and Soc opens the refrigerator.


Socrates: May I have a glass of the mango juice? 


Carl: Yeah, good call. Straight-up or cut with water?


Socrates: I’ll sip it pure, thank you. 


Socrates places Costco’s organic mango juice onto our temporary “kitchen island” of a 4’ x 2’ plastic folding-leg table, examines the bananas and Honeycrisp apples there, and opens a cabinet to select a bag of figs. All of this food is organic, as I try to avoid identifiable poisons, such as insecticide-drenched “food.” I bring two glasses.


Carl: Soc, grab that bag of chili cashews, and anything else you want. Oh, take that top box of Aussie Bites and almonds. That’s what I feed the crows.


I grab three bowls, in which we place figs, cashews, and 6 Aussie Bites. Soc pours two glasses of mango juice, that he brings to the patio following me with the 3 bowls. May follows the food and us with interest. Soc-crow caws loudly; he’s sitting above us on a post for the pergola. 


Carl: Hey, Buddy! (I take an Aussie Bite, divide it into four pieces, and place it on top of the northern 5-foot wall dividing our yard from Georgeann’s along with ~10 almonds spaced out. I grin at Soc) Another animal party :)


Socrates takes a bite out of a fig, which he removes from his mouth and gives to an appreciative May. Soc-Crow glides down to the wall, takes an Aussie bite piece, and lifts up to the end of the wall to eat. Xanthippe was on Georgeann’s roof, and drops down to quickly grab a bite, then flies to the opposite wall of Edzel and Joanne’s family house to eat. The crows will have another Aussie bite later with ~10 more almonds that I place just over our glass-paneled back wall when I feed dinner to May and Lola (our 18-year-old surviving and content sister of Elsie).


Socrates: (now seated, and raising his glass) May our experiences and expressions gracefully meet our actions. (We clink glasses)


Carl: It’s good to be back with you, Brother! How are you managing the mosquitos? I have like 10 bites on me, and am afraid of my own patio.


Socrates: (one laugh, and his “watch” materializes and then dematerializes) This frequency amplifier generates a bubble to repel unwanted frequencies, including biological. You should put that big brain to use with your essential oils to do the same.


Carl: Yeah, you’re right. I tried that once. River suggests we screen-in this whole patio to keep the accordion doors open on so many beautiful days we have here in SoCal. 


We’ve completed a few house projects, like these pavers, and have a few projects more for our retirement house here.


Socrates: So you’ve arrived at your next base of operations, and are engaged in projects for functionality and comfort: a good start to our conversation! 


Carl: Is your primary purpose to allow opportunity for my testimony of the last 3 years of war?


Socrates: (surprised) Yes. You should tell at least some of your tales, Carl. 


Carl: (looking out at the open, hilly landscape in the forefront of Saddleback) You’re right, Soc. For whatever good it may do. But you’ll have to steer me from asking about you: what’s up with your aura of power? 


Socrates: A function of the new company I keep, Brother. It’s a league up. Like you, I’m moving in with practices and more disciplined attention to my creative capacity. Angels of Wisdom can Ascend to this pathway, onto which I was invited and accepted. 


Socrates pauses with a pointed smile and gaze.


Carl: (recognizing the opening) Uh, yes. I feel I’m under observation for similar invitations, Brother. I’d just like to know where Home is, and take a look with Family when that time comes. I think and feel I’ve done well here, and Served with honor.


So back to the war.


Soc, we just had a plot escalation of Israel threatening to wipe Gaza off the map. This creates a polarity between Israel’s War Criminal history of false flag attacks being recognized with public DEMAND for “leader” arrests before a WW3, versus the War Criminal US/UK/NATO “leaders” war-spelling, “Unite! Unite! Unite to fight the terrorists!”


Socrates: (appreciative chuckle) I enjoy your ongoing question framing news stories: “Peak Clown Show yet, or more to go?”


Carl: I’m confident in the progression of events destroying “official” lies and crimes. And with RiverSong’s “dance” between the two worlds being just as stark, I’m focused on being the best husband I can be to just get our family through the war.


I return the pointed gaze without smile. Soc-Crow floats down to Georgeann’s wall to beak-grab a second Aussie bite, and fly downhill.


Socrates: (eyebrows lifted in further surprise with another burst of a laugh) Ok! Ok! River is indeed “adjusting” to the final choice between the world humanity and she exit to the world our teams came to introduce. But, Brother, victory is so close now that even she feels its intimacy. Your marriage will have quite a different and happy ending than Xanthippe’s and mine!


Carl: Good to know, Soc. It’s been crazy witnessing the transition from society cruising through trust and belief in deadly lullabies to “The Great Awakening.” 


So… you’re confirming we’re almost done with the war part of “The Show”?


Socrates: (leaning in) Only to the extent of your own confirmation. As above, so below. And yes, as Laker announcer Chick Hearn would say, this game is in the refrigerator.


Carl: (pauses to gaze into Soc’s eyes) Good. 


I raise my glass again, clink, sip, and take a small bite of fig to toss to an appreciative May who has reclined to relax on the warm pavers. As I do so, I notice Lola sitting inside looking out at us. I rise and open the door, offer my hand for petting that Lola accepts for her head-top and one side whisker rub, then Lola gingerly walks to Socrates.


Socrates: (pivoting in his swiveling chair, and reaching down to scoop up and place Lola on his lap) Oh, our Angel! 


Soc places his forehead on top of Lola’s head for a moment, then looks slyly at me.


Socrates: Lola and Elsie have fractal sisters you’ll be delighted to meet, Carl. As usual, I can tell you nothing more than you already know.


Xanthippe drops down from the south onto the wall to take her other Aussie bite. She looks toward us, and lifts up and back across the yard to Edzel and Joanne’s wall to eat while watching us.


Carl: (wearily and paradoxically enthused, as everything is paradoxical [except sometimes]) I’ve sensed them. There’s a team. (turning to nod at May, who given the heat of the day has chosen pavement over a lap) And wolves are on it: Canine-hominids, lion-hominids, avians … I don’t sense much, and yes, I’m motivated to finish with the best game I can contribute to Earth’s victory. I feel a Star Trek-like Federation behind us, and we’re all contributing what we’ve got.


But whatever. War first. Friends later.


Socrates is using his fingers to detangle two small fur clumps behind Lola’s right ear, as she has relaxed onto Soc’s lap.


Socrates: Ah, yes, to the war report. Since we last talked, you’ve performed an important service to offer analysis: your friend and colleague Dr. Fetzer invited you onto Need to Know News


Carl: (interrupting) Wait a minute: that started with our last meeting three years ago. What do you know about that?


Socrates: (small smile) Nothing useful outside your own knowledge. It’s not what I know, Brother: it’s what a fractal version of you orchestrated into play. We just respond to moves on the game board.


AND, you engaged your Northern California public school district with their “health” “orders.”


Carl: Yes to both. And the interactions with my family members became more “interesting” with so-called “Covid.”  


Socrates: So three arenas of war to report: the broader picture to the few Patriots presently engaged, your profession as a public school teacher, and within your family to offer facts and history outside corporate media propaganda.


Carl: And why do you want this report, Soc? You already know everything I do, and much more.


Socrates: Carl, if you’re concerned about our limited time until RiverSong returns (pauses to grin), then our conversation will move quicker if you give what you must and not ask questions you already have answers to.


Carl: I’ve felt that students and parents in the future, near and far, requested this part of my report on AmRev2/WW3.


Socrates: (broad smile) Yes. And because you agree this is necessary at the end of a professional historian’s report on the most important event of your lifetime, or anyone’s in the lie-corrupted history of Earth, you respond.


Carl: Yes. And I’ve “seen” that this essay series, my satire, and our previous dozen or so conversations and other “interviews” are useful for children’s learning. I source all factual claims to demonstrate relatively-comprehensive accuracy, as far as any his-stories available to us are accurate, and give an overview more child-appropriate to introduce mature topics of slavery and war at a planetary level, if we even live on a planet. (pause in gravitas) And you’re right, Brother. I should be celebrating more like May rather than combat-weary (although May is wearily napping on the warm pavers, as is now Lola on Soc’s lap).


Socrates: (leaning slightly in) Brother, your weariness foreshadows what ~98% of humanity will soon feel upon discovery they were slaves on a captured kingdom, who were then deliberately genetically altered, poisoned, tortured, and mind-controlled


Carl: (snapping to) And temporarily so, as our Star Trek future is brighter than this beautiful afternoon!


Alrighty then, let’s tell some war stories!


Got a preference for which category?


Socrates: Let’s start with the big picture.


Carl: Yes! since we last chatted, Fetz ran Need to Know News as one expression of his leading exposures of false flag events. I was one of 5 or 6 commenters on news stories Jim selected for daily analysis, and often from among the strong reports we’d send each other daily for our own education. When Jim had a heart bypass a couple months ago, I took the lead, and then permanently since Jim took a daily show on RBN radio to expand our audience.


For the record: retired Marine Captain and Professor Emeritus Jim Fetzer is one of the very-top scholars to explain, document, and prove false flag attacks, and Fetz is a national treasure.


In 2020, we assumed Trump and team secured the election process, and Trump would win in a landslide to implement truth and arrests. And you, (raising eyebrows at Soc) gave no clue that this was a false assumption.


Socrates: We were, of course, in the past hopeful for events progressing quickly enough for that outcome, but, as usual, things take longer than imagined.


Carl: (one burst laugh) They always do! After all, it’s us doing the work, right?


Soc chortles, causing Lola to look at him.


Socrates: Lola, although we come from High Places, I am but a humble tradesman with other simple, honorable beings tasked by Elders to save a Galaxy. 


Everyone’s going to need a lot of patience. 


Lola “chirps” agreement.


Carl: How is she doing, Soc? Her sister, Elsie, died two years ago.


Socrates: Lola, like us, are in this war to completion. She’ll let you know when she’s ready to go home. The four female souls in your family LOVE you, for it is an honor to engage with your intense frequency for truth and competence. River and SallySpar’s human personalities process only a shallow limit of the energy you bring, but they recognize it’s a power they want, and directed at THEIR will. 


And your brothers, Carl! You ceded controversial topics without engagement to their “Biden”-believing bullshit “Show-tales” because you know that Wheel of Fortune is about to flip. They demonstrate by what they say and do that they are not mature enough, not responsible yet, to stand with us for all Earth’s Beings’ success, so you only engage when engaged, while remaining connected sharing your mutual Sportuality and important family updates.


Carl: Soc, hasn’t it been simpler to disengage on “saving the world”? I mean, if they’re not ready to engage for lives and money on monumental levels, they’re not ready. That level of game is too strong for them, and that’s ok. 


There’s no factual argument against a world that works for everyone. The practical engineering solutions argue for this outcome.


Socrates: Yes, say voices of maturity, including the Souls of your family encouraging all 4 of your girls and both brothers to embrace responsibility as best they can manage.


Soc examines an organic Aussie Bite from Costco, and takes an approving nibble.


Carl: So, with Need to Know, we synthesized Patriot news reporting the last three years to document the destruction of “official” narratives from the script-reading puppetician public-serpent psychopathic pedavoric parasites, corporate media, and the “money” “masters.” I participated in about 300 news shows.


I was relatively alone on that team with ~95% confidence that Q’s reports were true, and framed the “news” as what we were being “Shown,” and definitely not reality in the fog of war. For the last 5 months I’ve anticipated imminent collapse of the US debt-dollar, and still see that happening before victory.


My assumption was and is that military activity to clear DUMBS (Deep Underground Military Bases) held in enemy hands for all known history is continuing, which again, took longer than anticipated by us simple humans.   


Another objective is for a relatively few White Hats to identify, indict, and arrest lower-level minions, such as school district “leaders” prima facie-guilty of “health” “ordering” poisons and tortures for children. 


It also seems our opponents’ have some weapons with the Maui Massacre DEW attack blamed on “climate change,” (much documentation on NTK since Aug. 8) and their final rush in Gaza to the extent any of that reporting is reliable.


So my role was one of thousands of Digital Warriors in The Great Awakening, with my particular contribution among scholars to professionally explain, document, and prove “official” lies and crimes, principally through written work.


Socrates: A warrior-scholar.


Carl: Yes. (taking a sip of mango nectar) Mostly scholarship to synthesize and frame evolving events as relatively concise briefs including historical context for public consideration of the provable lies and crimes ongoingly Emperor’s New Clothes’d in front of our lying eyes. EVERYTHING from our “leaders”, corporate media, and public education are bullshit scripts to herd sheeple to slaughter, Soc. Everything. 


And I had a few battles as a skirmisher


Soc-Crow returns for an almond on the wall. He drops onto his familiar daily feeding place just beyond the glass-paneled wall, and will return several times for more almonds, as will Xanthippe.


Socrates: Yes, our opponents script debilitating, paralyzing, tortuous stories of fear over and over again to program that even our “leaders” are helpless in the face of such a fearful future unless humanity surrenders to their dictatorship for “the good of the climate.”


Carl, did you enjoy your battle with your school district?


Carl: I did, in an appropriately attentive and competitive way. It stressed RiverSong out. She felt strongly I should retire rather than endure another year. I am happy to interpret my early retirement as a reward for effective battle. 


In the ’20-’21 and ’21-‘22 school years, I wrote 59 episodes to demonstrate “official” lies, crimes, and apparent attempt to mind-control/dictate “orders” to poison our community’s children “for the good of the health.”


Socrates: How was it for you engaging in these battles?


Carl: Competitive, and still competitive with our news show. I feel the weight of the war, Brother. As best I can tell, our opponents annually kill millions, harm billions, and loot trillions. Soc, you managing the time for RiverSong’s return? My phone’s inside.


Socrates: (slight smile) Oh, I got you with your wife, Brother. I’ll be gone when she returns.


Please continue.


Carl: Ok; thank you.


Need to Know was an honor for Jim to invite me into his elite category. My friend Fred Burks invited me to join him at examiner.com writing in 2009, and I was also honored that the anonymous Washington’s Blog lawyer/author invited me onto that excellent site to report. Examiner fired Fred, me, and everyone else documenting dangerous truths, of course, which only motivated us further. Washington’s Blog was under so much attack that the cost became prohibitive to continue. 


Need to Know was “fun,” as far as “fun” goes in war, and as I was confident that people like us are in charge, I did my best to acknowledge Patriots for their intellectual integrity and moral courage for Truth, as well as invite withdrawal of consent and demanding “leader” arrests for prima facie-lies and crimes they can demonstrate with our documentation. Just stick with the truth, look for openings on the playing field, and be aware that humanity might require a BREAKTHROUGH beyond what we can build with our own hands, at least given my experience.


Socrates: (with appreciation) You summarized the empire’s crimes in important quantification of having annual costs of killing millions, harming billions, and looting trillions. You engaged in topics of the highest importance for quantity and quality of life, and then targeted the bankster’s “debt system” and “official” lies in the empire’s corporate media, and public “education” “texts.”


Carl: Yes. And my ongoing recommendation was for Patriots to have at least three areas of lies and crimes with sufficient documentation to bolster their own courage and sharing. I recommend staying within the audience’s consent, if my 46-year engagement in The Great Awakening is generalizable.


Socrates: Consent to the limited extent poisoned, tortured, and mind-controlled humans could engage.


Carl: Yup. About 2%, or 1 in 50 still at this time. But at the Battle of HHS, none of the ~100 teachers could stand with me. About 10 seemed to seriously consider, but none had the courage to join me.


Socrates: Carl, Superintendent Wayne stopped your battle, and had to. You would have won, so he had to cheat. 


You documented and reported to faculty that Assistant Superintendent Davies LIED to your two students in order to segregate them for being “unvaccinated” “out of an abundance of caution” “to keep everyone safe,” because “that is their job,” and then REFUSED to explain her “ordering” authority! She reneged on her promise to upgrade “I can’t explain my segregation ordering authority, but I’m still segregation ordering” with promised phone calls to authorities to research and report back. 


The Assistant Superintendent ran away from two students’ reasonable and obvious question to demonstrate “ordering” authority to segregate students to “separate but equal” “distance learning” for refusing to be shot! She ran away and refused to report to your students or you anyone she spoke with, any documents referenced, and any conversation topics!


You documented HUSD CHOSE segregation by REFUSING to explain how they could segregate unvaxxed students for 10 days for being “in the same indoor space” with someone “testing” positive, and to be on the side of Criminals Against Humanity to coerce students to proven-deadly and lie-filled injections!


Carl: Yeah, and Davies proved that nobody at HUSD had a legal explanation for their invented “health” “order,” so HUSD chose to lie and devolve to a segregationist district while virtue-signaling for “inclusivity.”


These public school “leaders” tasked for honesty and EDUCATING our children then chose to lie by claiming my OBVIOUS and OATH-REQUIRED questions about forced and untested “medical experiments” were a THREAT TO CHILDREN they had to “investigate.” HUSD expelled their district’s TOP-PERFORMING Algebra teacher THE DAY BEFORE 1st Semester Final Exams with paid administrative leave because how and why I merely asked questions was an imminent danger to children so menacing that canceling final exams and torturing algebra students with substitute teachers for the rest of the school year was clearly the wisest policy decision.


Socrates: And coercing “mandatory” “safe and effective” graphene oxide-laced, DNA destroying injections whenever dictated is what responsible public education leaders SHOULD do while refusing to answer any question they didn’t already “answer” with tragic-comic lies.


Superintendent Wayne’s leadership was especially wise given what we last discussed that the district’s Algebra 1 GPA is ~1.00 with a ~50% failure rate in every other algebra teacher’s class in Hayward, while your class GPA of ~3.00 with ~5% failure rate places your average student at the 99.99th percentile of expected learning in that district: over four standard deviations above the mean.


Wayne must have also anticipated the benefit to your students that a substitute algebra teacher would expand that performance gap even more.


note: for those using this essay in factual self-defense against right-stripping tyrants using a REFUTED narrative (demonstrated below) outside the law to declare “emergency” “health” “orders” (and therefore prima facie-void): 

Carl: Exactly. 


Socrates: Your students stood for their right not to be segregated for “distance learning” that doubled the school’s failure rate, and their right not to “identify” as “medical experiments” to be shot on fucking command with God knows what!


Your students appropriately asked for explained and demonstrated ordering authority to be “experimentally” “masked” indoors and outdoors, and never approach another human within 6 feet until dictated it’s “safe!”


You all stood for your right not to be “ordered” patients of the state, drew enemy fire from superintendent down to principal and teachers, and demonstrated to teachers, families, students, and anyone else paying attention to the Battle of HHS the choice they have between free and unleashed humanity or ongoing slavery to blood-sucking vampires!


The battle ended after you offered Superintendent Wayne to either join your reasonable questions challenging prima facie-illegal “health” “order” authority, or that you would immediately invite employees, students, and families to file official complaints to force any medical experiment on anyone in the district. 


Carl, that move ended the battle in the domain of facts


Two crows fly over from the south and continue down the hill over our yard.


Carl: I agree. HUSD chose prima facie-criminal evasion to contain and “investigate” me before they faced a network of district complaints. 


Socrates: A thorough investigation.


Carl: Must have been. Took the next 5 months to the end of the school year, and they still had nothing to report.


Socrates: You provided “leaderships” at the levels of school, district, county, and state abundant opportunity to talk you down from the facts of prima facie-illegal “orders.”


You won those battles. You don’t know it yet, Carl, but good-faith documentation on this battle front was decisive. I especially like this documentation of Dr. Hotez, who clearly exudes personal health, vitality, and integrity:


Socrates places his wrist with “watch” on the table, which creates a holographic projection between us:



Carl: Ok. At the level of truth, yes, we won. But what else is new for us, Brother? The district removed me, and went on shooting everyone they could.


Socrates: (after a pause) Yes, you still feel the weight of war, but not for much longer. And after victory, your documentation will be recognized in The Great Awakening, Brother.


Carl: (pause to consider) Fair enough. (chuckles) So I did what I could, and documented as best I was able.


Socrates: And your wife made the excellent suggestion that you retire at age 62 instead of fighting one more year, which you would have done.


Carl: She did! And that has been good for me! Being in SoCal near my two brothers lets us reconnect. I take the train to Oxnard to visit MVP Teacher next week, who, by the way, purchased a new baseball glove so we can play catch. I’m playing tennis with the older bro, Dr.HR Man twice a week, getting him into shape and having the pleasure and honor to play with my doubles partner again.


(picking up a fig, with one bite for May)


So, Soc, here’s another paradox: we’re in a war for the future of Earth as either a locked-down slave colony or miraculously creative beauty, and here I am playing tennis four times a week, retired, and doing home-improvement projects while spending more time with May and Lola.


What kind of world war is this, Brother?


Socrates: War is never what one imagines. And your role as an “elder” to offer perspective after 46 years’ engagement for The Great Awakening, as well as foreshadowing building of Heaven on Earth (here, here, here) is appropriate Service. 


Carl: It’s all I can reasonably do, given the environment I see.


And I should report on family. They’ll thank me when the war is won and over, after their allegiance to “official” narratives has been broken. But until we have some kind of breakthrough, they still follow and believe The Emperor’s New Clothes lies covering naked empire.


That said, their allegiance is cracking with the drip, drip, drip of disclosures with what I overhear and they volunteer.


Socrates: Yes, you will be broadly appreciated, Patriot. What was the most challenging opposition you experienced among family?


Carl: River called me crazy for “believing” “conspiracy theories,” literally requiring psychiatric evaluation for “delusions.” Of course, she declined my invitation to discuss the factual content of anything I write or say to substantiate that claim, and thankfully retreated. In that conversation I declared a red line that if she chose to view or speak of me as mentally ill that I would end our marriage. River says she is not alone among family, with some having worse views of me.


The inability of my college graduate family to read and discuss the essay I wrote on the scamdemic shocked me. All of them were bamboozled to take the vaxxes. Except now for sure some are done with that ride. I was shocked that zero teachers stood with me, but family showed me how deep the sheeple have been poisoned, tortured, and mind-controlled.


Ordinary humans are owned by the propaganda of these pedavores, Soc, including otherwise successful ones refusing serious consideration of documentation from their research-published own brother, husband, and son. 


I thought I would win that battle, but chose strategic retreat until the battlefield shifts in favor for a broad range of non-trivial conversations.


Socrates: You chose not to pursue conversations beyond a certain level of discomfort your interests evoked?


Carl: Yup. Experience seems to teach that my passion beyond another’s interest produces rejection. So it seemed the best approach was to be of service to their interests, and not allow our relationships to become more casualties of war.


Except where they’re already damaged. But that crazy talk will end with victory.


I mean, Soc, if a family member were a doctor or lawyer, other family would ask about general medical and legal topics, right? So here I am witnessing two UN Summits for heads of state to report the political “leaderships” are virtue-signaling psychopathic liars committing Crimes Against Humanity to poverty-murder a million children every month, AND that corporate media “cover” those crimes with “in your face” criminal complicity. I demonstrate the US wars are constantly lie-started and Orwellian-illegal Wars of Aggression from both parties for HUNDREDS OF YEARS. I also have published economics research that demonstrates our “debt system” has solutions proven since Ben Franklin, and again: zero interest DESPITE unprecedented inflation with exponential debt growth, unaffordable housing, and bankster gambling visible to all.


So the long answer to your question is that my greatest challenge with family was to adjust my expectations from educated independent thinkers to defeated sheeple beyond my ability to help other than a powerless Messenger.


I raise my glass to clink Soc’s.


“The greater the sacrifice, the greater the honor.”


That lesson helped resolve my loneliness among family, friends, and colleagues to emotionally accept the requirement to create in areas other than among those connections. Even in general areas outside sports and the weather, any conversation from me outside their accepted “knowledge” seems to evoke fear. So my passion for synergy among creative people must adapt to a patient war plan.


Socrates: Carl, synergy exists among your family! You are spurred into creativity from the dissonance, just as you report. Your challenge is to accept what Life presents to you, and rise to meet the challenges, including what battles to focus on.


I genuinely laugh for a long time for me: about 2 seconds.


Carl: Yes! I agree! And part of me is thoroughly grateful that my duty in AmRev2 and WW3 is being retired at a million dollar SoCal house able to afford almost any material thing. My burden is Light to gently accept my family’s behaviors just as I accept and adapt to May and Lola’s behaviors!


RiverSong certainly brings synergy along with cognitive dissonance! 


Soc, I’ve come to view sheeple as allies and friends to acquire through patience, for they will be our best friends forever from our Service to them. They have no idea this is the future, but we know and patiently stand for their company whenever they arrive.


Socrates: Carl, River views YOU as a type of sheeple, you know.


Carl: Of course. She has a narrative that I’m scientifically illiterate with “fantasy-based” “thought processes.” I see my microcosm within the broader war where our opponents project their evils onto Patriots, with the straw-man arguments that we “anti-science” “conspiracy theorists” “follow Trump” or our “White Privilege” or whatever, while we patiently point to data as individual Americans standing for truth and freedom.


I’ve found no way to negotiate this territory, Soc. All my incursions produce apparent enmity.


I listen in fascinated horror to narratives about my “White male supremacy” while I’m being censored, accused of inappropriate “teacher authority in a classroom” voice in family conversations when I challenge such narratives, my “selfishness” for standing for inalienable rights particularly from “medical experiments” from psychopaths, and even the bizarre twist that I support the criminal US government because I document the benefits for public banking removing half the cost of selling debt securities.


So it’s crazy, Soc. Crazy.


Yet I’m grateful this is the extent of my being “attacked” in war (smiles gently). It seems my real job is to remain stable in the facts for that frequency to interact with the craziness of family, and allow others to battle themselves after my “other worldly” responses that they’re being played as sheeple. 


I had to punch a wall to come to this conclusion, and have a reminder of that lesson (rubbing my right knuckles with slight apparently permanent swelling between middle and ring fingers).


Of course they blame me for their cognitive dissonance.


Socrates: (sighs in memory) Of course. After emotional turmoil spurring me to mental rather than emotional polarity, I also retreated to a place of gentle service to community and family. I felt I was genuinely helpful, and looked for openings to challenge their mental disharmonies from my love for humanity. 


Carl: (leaning in) And if this fuckery isn’t resolved for an honest 2024 election or something better, I see my future to follow your path to martyrdom. I don’t want to coddle these tortured sheeple further, nor comply with the fuckery without full voice and actions. My patience with this game will end, Brother, despite my ongoing appreciation to always live in the nicest corners of hell.


Soc-crow “purrs/trills” at us from a favorite tree branch.


I have enjoyable animal-kingdom friends who hint at higher fractal relationships we’re building through our allied fight in the war, and I must be truthful to my “give me liberty or give me death” passion.


I’m not alone among Patriots calculating what moves to make when if we don’t have this breakthrough, Soc.


Socrates: (grinning) Yes. Yet you also deeply feel victory coming, and have encouraged Patriots from your conclusions above and beyond your 3-times weekly Need to Know chats to Patriots about breaking “news” (here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here).


Carl, as I stated, victory is won at the level of Truth, which is all you ever control to the extent of your ability to receive true frequency patterns. 


Start celebrating, Brother. 


Carl: Despite WW3. Yup. I’m trying, Brother! How much of this bullshit Show will escalate, Soc?


Socrates: Watch and see, Brother. Enjoy the Show. Stand with your experience: this world is illusion. Dance to the music playing. It’s simple: bring your dance to the party. You’ll have the moves you learn after this lesson is complete.


Carl: Ok.


So… the summation of my report is that Patriots and I adjust again and again to revelation that every agency has been captured by evil, that there have been previous “Great Resets” on Earth (and here, here), and that we can’t even believe YOUR history anymore! 


Soc, who the fuck are you when your his-story was captured?


Socrates: You’ll find out when that chapter opens in the re-history coming. Enjoy the Show.


Carl: Yes, Brother, that is perhaps the greatest lesson: Enjoy the Show, whatever is playing, for we are here as simple humans to live within “shows,” and there is elegant simplicity here. 


Oh, I haven’t explicitly stated and it’s important: I feel I’m ascending to a higher consciousness despite the war. I’m more patient than ever, in the best relative health ever, and more optimistic than ever.


Soc-Crow caws loudly from his favorite tree branch.


And I receive hints of the Heaven to come.


Socrates: Where there is no vision, the people perish has extra-Dimensional creative implications. As we’ve discussed, Earth incarnations seem to match three explanations:

  1. Being born into hell is a Spiritual workout to exercise virtue.
  2. Being born into this Earth war is simulation for “real” life training.
  3. Being born on Earth in ~this Dimensional is real-world.

Carl: Whatever being alive is, an Earth incarnation will exist for others through frequency generation that are like one year’s statistical performance for a sports athlete, but in uniquely beautiful and powerful Self-Expression. 


My brothers will be able to hear that analogy, and it’s simple: be the best you imaginable.


Socrates: And as we’ve also discussed, the proportional frequencies of virtues imagined/mined in battles within war spark creation of entire realms in appropriate Dimensions. So yes, be the best person imaginable because those energies are what you bring to all parties after incarnation!


(leaning in) Carl, your explanations will be challenged, but you’ll be asked by family new and interesting questions beginning now because they won’t be able to contain curiosity from what they see with their own eyes.


Carl: When?


Socrates: (seriously) It’s Show-Time. Immediately. This is our last chat pre-victory, Brother. Pay attention to what family and others say; they will share what they see, and those will be the topics to discuss.


You’ve prepared your whole life for this victory. Own it: there is no argument against the truths already proven. 


And, Brother, it is almost time for me to leave to allow your wife to return to only you present. 


But before I go, what else is interesting and important for you?


Carl: Being in great physical shape, as best I can tell in a poisoned environment, and trying to contribute wellness to family and anyone else interested. I’m exercising, stretching, and doing dry saunas at the gym about 12 hours a week. My tennis has returned to a truly excellent level, except my first serve (leaning in for technical explanation) which needs a little more work on consistent timing. See, since a 2009 elbow surgery to remove bone chips from over-reliance on my kick serve, subsequent arthritis limits my elbow mobility to only ~75 degrees (raising my elbow to demonstrate fully stretched at ~15 degrees from straight to ~90 degrees with contracted bicep). 


I have full racket speed in a “1-inch punch” kind of way for a sweeping slow-speed slice that stays shallow with a lot of horizontal movement, the regular slice, and a slick serve for heavy topspin that saves my damaged elbow that can’t hit a kicker, but can really accelerate up through the ball for nasty topspin action.


Soc also leans in for these technical details.


But the first serve requires me to place the toss a little further into the court, and use my returned leg strength and happier knees with my perfect weight (patting my abs) to really accelerate up and slam slightly down on the ball for heavy topspin shape. 


When I do that, it looks like I’m hitting ~110mph with nasty action, and maybe faster when I accidentally hit flatter, with some balls still rising when they hit the back fence, which on our HOA courts seems professional distance from the baseline. In my twice-weekly hits with Dr.HR Man, I’m happy with all the slices and some of the slicks, but I’ve been yipping some low tosses for full 1st serve acceleration and impact position. But it looked good again in yesterday’s solo practice, so I’m ready for the next Bro practice to execute.


I’m also happy with the weenie serve, that we both used for the highest percentage of aces when we competed (good for each of us for a free ace if we got the underhand serve in, as stunned opponents would usually watch unable to process a response).


Socrates: (smiling in appreciation) Your sportuality and fitness communicate attractive competence, Brother, and demonstrate seriousness and credibility to whatever you examine with care. 


People notice, and this is part of the healing Messengers bring for the poisoned and tortured to reconsider their “learning.”


What else is interesting, Brother?


Carl: Cannabis and mushrooms. (grinning) Although the shrooms are no longer available I can find yet (although my looking has been limited), cannabis offers an ascended perspective I love. I seem to be able to see further into reality, and I’m claiming a type of shaman practice with such attractive conscious states.


After we win the war, I look forward to networking with other Messengers, connect to whatever Home is with that Family, and exploring how to best be the Federation Ambassador I already am incognito.


Socrates: Good work, Brother; thank you for your commitment to virtue as you best find it. To the extent you can, Enjoy the Show to war’s completion. 


Carl: I agree: Enjoy the Show, align myself with whatever is Shown, and be responsible for my creative responses given the limits “shown.”


Socrates: Time for me to go.


Soc massages Lola’s back, that she gradually responds to stand then drop from the chair onto the pavers. Soc grabs the Aussie bite plastic box and almonds, as we move items back to the kitchen. 


Socrates: (placing his rinsed glass into the dishwasher) The Show’s ending will be generally as you’ve been shown: an Emperor’s New Clothes completion, followed by introduction to “Star Fleet.”


We finish putting away our items, with Lola rubbing against Soc before arthritically walking back to our bedroom at her heating pad beneath the Hawaiian Koa wood end-table next to my side of the bed. May sits watching from the floor mat at the accordion door leading to the patio.


Carl: (brow furrowed) Thank you for your visit, Brother. I appreciate the opportunity to complete my work as a scholar-warrior to share a few stories of the last 3 years’ Service. I agree it’s important to update whoever might find this testimony of interest.


Socrates: (grinning) A future approaching faster than even you imagine, Brother!


Soc opens his arms for a bro hug, and we embrace as Brothers. 


Carl: I didn’t get to ask about your status. Next time after victory?


Socrates: Yes, and more than you can imagine: you’ll have a Galactic Federation of Worlds’ view after the surprise ending of The Show.


May scitters across the artificial hardwood floor to Socrates to be picked up for a group hug that she excitedly appreciates.


Socrates: Alcibiades and family greet you, May, and emphasize their promise of Family when all our work is complete on Earth. 


Soc places May down. She “rrrrrs”, runs to her toy box, and calls for Socrates to play at the dining room rug with Pink Elephant. 


Socrates: Let’s bring that toy outside, May. Your mommy is almost home.


Soc and I walk to our wooden front door that needs oiling (or varnish as River concludes), and out to the walkway to the driveway. Hamid is waiting with an open door. Soc picks up May, hands her to me, and walks to the front car door.


Socrates: We forgot Dad jokes.


Carl: Yes, sorry. Haven’t thought of any with the war and all.


Socrates: Perhaps you will for next time. Congratulations and thank you for your Service, Carl. You will discover how fast events move from here. 


Carl: Thank YOU, Brother. To victory.


Soc nods, enters, and leaves downhill just as RiverSong approaches in our new electric VW ID.4. May recognizes the sound and site, and wriggles in anticipation to greet Mom with love and happiness.


River pulls in the driveway, opens the door and exits with her phone in hand determined to show me something; perhaps a text from SallySpar who just left to her junior college year (the first away from home).


RiverSong puts the phone to my face showing our Ring App, with video of our backyard camera with Socrates and me on the patio.


River: Who the fuck are you talking to with May, Lola, AND the crows?


Carl: (nodding in acknowledgment to Soc’s Dad joke, as May wriggles to greet her Mommy) Here, hug your wolf and I’ll tell you. 


I take her phone and pilates belts so she can hold May to generously kiss her cheek, and indicate to walk back to the front door. 


Remember when you mocked my suggestion that we’re all in World War 3, and that is the cause of much of the irritation you feel about me? 


River: What does that have to do with anything?


Carl: Everything. (smiles) May, Lola, the crows and I will try to explain. Perhaps we can order takeout and discuss over a meal? 


I open the front door to see Lola sitting in the middle of the walkway looking up at us. I enter, allow RiverSong with May to follow, and gently close.


River: (noticing this unprecedented greeting from Lola) WHO IS ON OUR PATIO?


Carl: A breakthrough: Socrates the Greek philosopher, or at least a fractal Messenger


The Show must go on, Honey. You can upgrade your seat from the tortured prisoner section in The Allegory of the Cave, if you choose.


Welcome Home :) 


**


Dear fellow students,

Because I conclude Earth’s victory in AmRev2/WW3 is imminent, and therefore completing this “chapter” of my scholarship, I share my book with history of public essays since 2005: 


Teaching the Great Awakening: Earth’s ResQ 


A US public school teacher’s 18 years’ documentation + humor to teach AmRev2, WW3, and The Galactic Federation to students of all ages


I recommend browsing my typically long and descriptive article titles for your interests (use the WayBackMachine to recover broken Internet links). I predict my “interviews” and satires will be easiest to engage in this challenging topics within our Space Opera:


“Interview” series:

Satire series:


**


I make all factual assertions as a National Board Certified Teacher of US Government, Economics, and History (also credentialed in Mathematics), with all economic factual claims receiving zero refutation since I began writing in 2008 among Advanced Placement Macroeconomics teachers on our discussion board, public audiences of these articles, and international conferences (and here). I invite readers to empower their civic voices with the strongest comprehensive facts most important to building a brighter future. I challenge professionals, academics, and citizens to add their voices for the benefit of all Earth’s inhabitants.


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Carl Herman worked with both US political parties over 18 years and two UN Summits with the citizen’s lobby, RESULTS, for US domestic and foreign policy to end poverty. He can be reached at Carl_Herman@post.harvard.edu 


Note: My work from 2011 to October 2017 is on Washington’s Blog, which the owner closed from Internet censorship in 2019, and here since. Work back to 2009 is censored by Examiner.com (blocked author pages: here, here). This means that some links in essays are inactive. If you’d like to see those articles, go to http://archive.org/web/, paste the expired link into the search box, click “Browse history,” then click onto the screenshots of that page for each time it was screen-shot and uploaded to webarchive. 


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