Sovereign Being Under Natural Law. Educator. Anarchist. Occasional podcaster. Co-producer & protagonist in the film, The Great British Mortgage Swindle. Founding Trustee of Universal Community Trust. Lives in Bernicia & Deira, one of the Stolen Ancestral Lands of Northern Britain.
Who is actually holding your mortgage? It is certainly not those who claim to have it. This element of the Great British Mortgage Swindle is as invidious as any aspect of the multi-levelled fraud. Your monthly payments may be going to the purported lender (the fake mortgagee) but they are merely collection agents. The mortgage has been sold on to investors. For a variety of reasons which are explained here, the true holder in due course of the mortgage note cannot and will not step forward to make a claim. They need to stay anonymous, quite probably for tax evasion purposes.
For anyone who is facing a false possession claim made by an imposter holder-in-due-course of the mortgage note, this and the TGBMS grounds are the hill on which to stand.
If you have a registered UK mortgage, charge or standard security [or you’ve previously had one] that doesn’t comply with the statutory law of mortgages, you can subscribe to our mailing list and join the 1,000+ TGBMS Claimants by signing up at the links below:
Having sold on your mortgage (see below) the Bank is no longer the holder in due course of the void mortgage deed. Thus, the Bankster Boot Boy literally has no Right of Possession over your Mortgaged Home (or any other mortgaged property). None whatsoever.
How the City of London State and its lapdog UK Parliament are Guilty of Industrial-Scale Mortgage Fraud
I have written extensively about how every UK ‘mortgage’ is incurably void for want of compliance with the requirements of Sections 1 and 2 of the Law of Property (Miscellaneous Provisions) Act, 1989.
Not that this stopped a certain individual falsely asserting on my Facebook page that ‘we’ve known that mortgages are void for 20 years’.
Don’t let your tongue cut your throat (Ancient Persian Proverb)
The fact he has not even bothered to watch the film that blows apart the entire racket meant that I was not prepared to entertain his assertions. Indeed, why should I bother with such individuals who behave in the manner of all gobshites when they insist on placing their rhetoric before their grammar and logic?
The Divoc 91 fraud is huge but let us not forget the Great British Mortgage Swindle. After all, it is a swindle which goes back to the ‘Jewish’ money changers who were brought into the country as financiers to the Norman invasion of 1066. Forbidden to own land, said immigrant financial deceivers introduced their shetar as a means of acquiring wealth,
The Jews, whom the Normans brought to England . . . [or who financed and followed the invasion – Ed.] brought a refined system of commercial law: their own form of commerce and a system of rules to facilitate and govern it.
Several elements of historical Jewish legal practice have been integrated into the English legal system. Notable among these is the written credit agreement—shetar, or starr, as it appears in English documents.
The basis of the shetar, or “Jewish Gage,” was a lien on all property (including realty) that has been traced as a source of the modern mortgage. Under Jewish law, the shetar permitted a creditor to proceed against all the goods and land of the defaulting debtor. . . Jewish law that debts could be recovered against a loan secured by “all property, movable and immovable” was a weapon of socio-economic change that tore the fabric of feudal society and established the power of liquid wealth in place of land holding. . . . Jewish Law, wherein personal debt superseded rights in real property had become the law of the land.”
“Foootnote 11: H.C. Richardson, The English Jewry Under Angevin Kings 94 (1960) (Jews liquidation of land obligations broke down rigidity of feudal land tenure and facilitated transfer of land to new capitalist class). Footnote 15: CF. 1 F. Pollock and F.W. Maitland, supra note 3 at 469… (alien to English law for creditor not in possession of land to have rights in it).”
“The Shetar’s Effect on English Law”, The Georgetown Law Journal; V. 71, P 1179 – 1200); Judith A. Shapiro.
If we now scroll down through the centuries to this year, 2022, we find that the entirety of this millennium-old financial deception is nearing its inevitable collapse. I state this with confidence on the simple basis that the entire racket is literally built on the foundation of worthless pieces of paper: not so much a house of cards as a house of tissue paper.
The following information is incendiary in content – especially at a time when interest rates on mortgages are on the up to levels not seen for decades, further impoverishing an already-brow beaten populace.
The Bank is NOT the Holder-in-Due-Course (HIDC) of your mortgage.
The Elephant in the room is Securitisation – the bank has sold on your incurably void mortgage to a clutch of anonymous investors (pension funds, investment platforms and financial institutions of all hues) in the guise of Special Purpose Vehicles (SPV). As Carmel Butler laid out in her evidence before the UK Parliament,
Following the bank’s True Sale of the mortgages, the bank’s contractual relationship with the borrower is extinguished. The SPV, as assignee, becomes the party that is in privity of contract with the borrower. However, neither the bank nor the SPV inform the borrower of the SPV’s ownership of the mortgage contract.[108]
The SPV will remain concealed. The borrower is unlikely to discover the SPV’s ownership of their mortgage contract because, following the sale to the SPV, the bank and the SPV enter into a contract wherein, the bank agrees to administrate the mortgages on behalf of the SPV and in return, the SPV remunerates the bank for its administrative services.
Consequently, whilst the bank has extinguished all its right and title to the consumer’s mortgage contract, the bank’s connection to the consumer’s mortgage is through its administration agreement with the SPV only. […] the bank continues to service the loans as if nothing has happened.
[…] A primary purpose of a securitisation is: to remove the credit risk from the bank’s books. The bank, under a `true sale’ will sell all its rights and title in the mortgages to the SPV and the SPV will in return pay the bank cash for the mortgage assets. This plain truth has remained elusive because under the terms of the true sale contract, the bank and the SPVs have unlawfully agreed to keep the transaction concealed from the borrower and, from H.M. Land Registry. Thus giving the false appearance to the world that the banks still own the mortgages.Source
Why your mortgage company does not hold your mortgage.
During the course of the last 13 years of this battle for the truth about mortgage fraud committed by the UK banks it has become self-evident that the banks are breaking the law in order to enrich themselves. Both the mortgage deed and agreement/contract for a mortgage are illegal under the terms of parts on and two of the Law of Property (Miscellaneous Provisions) Act 1989.
Whilst this renders every UK mortgage null and void (fraud vitiates all), it does not stop the money changers trading the mortgage charges as financial ‘securities’ and accruing huge profits. Ultimately, this enrichment does not stop with the banks who operate on these shores but goes all the way to the Bank of England as demonstrated conclusively by a recently-leaked purported Deed of Trust made in its favour that has been granted to it by the ‘chargors’ (the licenced banks) – thus, it is the BOE that ultimately is condoning and profiteering from the invidious workings of the Great British Mortgage Swindle. More on this can be read at The Bernician, https://www.thebernician.net/how-the-bank-of-england-controls-profits-from-mortgage-fraud/
The Judges who preside over the rigged system in favour of the money changers will all tell you that securitisation is perfectly legal and, indeed, a common thing. However, they are full of shit. The facts are plain to state and it all flows out of the City of London.
Securitisation is the practice of bundling up into tranches of mortgage charges for sale by the alleged lender. The purported loan is converted into a marketable security which is offered for sale by way of the previously mentioned SPV.
Whilst this practise may be familiar to some, how many readers are aware of another subterfuge utilised by the banks called Rehypothecation?
Rehypothecation is the hypothecation of an already hypothecated asset. In other words, when your creditor bank or financial institution borrows money from another bank by pledging the asset you originally submitted as collateral, your creditor bank is said to have indulged in rehypothecation.
Unlike the US, where the limit to rehypothecation is 140% of the loan amount, there is no limit whatsover in the UK which means the City of London is an attractive haven for those who engage in money changing. It is like a game of Pass the Parcel but when the music stops, who is the one left holding the note? Exactly who is the Holder in Due Course of the purported mortgage?
After all, only the holder of the ‘note’ can make a claim – financial or legal. The Bank has sold on the mortgage along with its Rights of Chose –
Chose (pronounced: /ʃoʊz/, French for “thing”) is a term used in common law tradition to refer to rights in property, specifically a combined bundle of rights.[1] A chose describes the enforcement right which a party possesses in an object.
This industrial-scale fraud is, surprise, surprise, one that the Land Registry is complicit in.
The consequence of this transfer of the mortgage to a new holder in due course (HIDC) is dependent upon a Trust Deed that is secured by the charging instrument (the Deed of Mortgage). Pursuant to which, the originating ‘lender’ no longer holds any financial or equitable interest and is left only in the role of a ‘bare or custodial trustee’. Under the role of which, they no longer have any right of possession to the property, in accord with the Trusts of Land and Appointment of Trustees Act 1996.
The Trust Deed must be registered at Companies House within 21 days.
Another point worth noting, and one which draws the Land Registry into the fraud is the fact that the wholesale securitisation of UK mortgages by the banks MUST be registered as a disposition of a mortgage by way of transfer on the Land Register under the Land Registry Act 2002 section 27 in order that Stamp Duty be paid.
The failure to thus inform the Land Registry and the mortgagor of the transfer results in Stamp Duty being evaded by the false ‘lender’.
In simple terms,
The bank is perpetuating a fraud by misrepresentation. No longer being the holder in due course of your mortgage, it has no right whatsoever to initiate any legal proceedings against you.
What can I do about it?
1. For a start, join the GBMS class action:
Next Steps For TGBMS Class Actions
If you have a registered UK mortgage, charge or standard security [or you’ve previously had one] that doesn’t comply with the statutory law of mortgages, you can subscribe to our mailing list and join the 1,000+ TGBMS Claimants by signing up at the links below:
We are also asking every claimant who has provided evidence of mortgage and signature fraud to Operation Meadow and Signature 703 to do the same, since we are bringing together the evidence amassed in each action into a central database and standardizing a non-judicial remedy which will be available to every illegally registered UK mortgage holder at zero cost.
Every TGBMS Claimant will receive free document templates for my long established Common Law Lien process, which takes 90 days to perfect, when it becomes an ‘account receivable’ that is capable of being exchanged for money or monies worth.
This process was sealed by the High Court in August 2010, when HHJ Kaye QC described the lien I served on former Bank of Scotland CEO, James Crosby, as perhaps the most powerful document he had ever had in evidence before him because it required no judicial authority to be legally enforceable under Common Law.
It must also be stressed that liens are treated in law as if they are equitable charges, which are capable of registration as legal charges against the personal property of the Lien Debtors, until such time that the losses they caused the Lien Creditors have been discharged in full.
Hence, the panic we have seen recently in the City of London, as those who have profited from the losses incurred by Britain’s void mortgagors desperately attempt in vain to avert the serious consequences of a myriad of financial wrongdoings. The Bernician
2. Write to the alleged lender via a Data Subject Access Request (DSAR) for all the information it holds in relation to you and your mortgage account(s) – an open source template for which is included below. (Please note: whilst it is offered freely, it would be greatly appreciated if a minimum of a fiver is offered as a donation in appreciation of the template).
Any reader who is seeking assistance in this matter is encouraged to get in touch via email to roguemale@thinkfree.org.uk
If there is one ingredient alone which resembles the Trojan Horse that is present in the horrific vials of poison which the Deep State and its lackeys have been pushing on the peoples of the world, it is Graphene Oxide. Once injected, like an insidious serpent, it spirals its way through the veins and arteries of the victim, into the major organs, clogging up the veins and spewing out venomous nano-particles that pass the blood-brain barrier and into the neural pathways of the victims, causing untold damage and a spate of sudden but always ‘unaccountable’ deaths.
When a friend tells me his elderly father has had a debilitating lung infection for some 6 months and is undergoing a series of medical tests to determine what the issue might be, my immediate thought is did he have the 3 Dart Finish?
That question was answered in the affirmative.
The ‘trade secret’ ingredient in the vile vials is Graphene Oxide. This toxic ingredient was loaded into the Flu Vaccines of 2019-20, as documented by the findings of La Quinta Columna, the Spanish team of scientists and medical professionals who carried out extensive investigations into the sick serums.
The genocidal jabbing of the World’s populations is a ticking bomb whose detonation is slowly releasing a variety of life-threatening diseases and medical conditions like myocarditis and thrombosis in the victims.
Graphene oxide, which is injected, as a prime material in ‘vaccines’ is eliminated from the body through our lungs. But if it is irradiated whilst found in the lungs, the subsequent inflammation of the lung tissue causes bilateral pneumonia.
If the vaccinated survive the initial doses of graphene oxide injected into their blood, it will be degraded in the body by the neutralising antibodies that are responsible for its degradation.
Once the graphene and its toxicity is gone, so are the antibodies that neutralise the substance, which also trigger our immunoglobulins. This is why people are being forced to be revaccinated every 3 months, in order to maintain the body’s levels of this toxic substance, by claiming that they no longer possess immunity.”
Before going into the main subject of today’s post, yesterday was, of course, 9-11 and 3 days after the alleged demise of Elizabeth Saxe-Coburg Gotha, an event that has heralded more dark sorcery engineered by the parasitic elite and the brain-dead mainstream media. The resultant hypnotic mist that has clearly manifested yet another Mass Formation (Psychosis) in those who persist in sucking from the poisoned teat of those who lie and cheat just like their ancestors did before them.
As is always the case, when such faux Royal propaganda is released, I steer well clear of it. Unfortunately, such is its all-pervading nature, avoiding it can become almost impossible.
Yesterday, we went to the circus at the local park, here in Nottingham. The excitement built as the ringmaster stepped into the circle and welcomed the audience. He then asked us to stand up in honour of the fake queen and the National Anthem was placed. The last time I found myself in such a position was when I attended a football match, Huddersfield Town vs Birmingham City, shortly after the fake queen’s mother had passed on. Suffice to say, I must have been only one of a handful of a crowd of 20 thousand who remained seated during the minute’s silence. My distaste for those who masquerade as our superiors and owners goes back further still: in 1981 when the fake prince Charles married a certain Lady Diana Spencer, I was blissfully distant from it all, on a cycling holiday to Scarborough that day and the four of us only had one glimpse of the odious pomp and ceremony, on a television at a pub where we popped in for refreshments.
Naturally enough, I refused to stand again yesterday evening. The ringmaster concluded with a depressingly cheery “God save the king”. The audience sat down and the show began.
90 minutes later the circus concluded, appropriately enough, with a grand finale in which a Phoenix-like display took centre stage:
Bread and Circuses – Phoenix Rising, Big Top, Gandeys Circus, 9/11, 2022, Nottingham.
All of which, rather synchronistically, will remind readers of the previous article on the Phoenix phenomenon, as was known and documented in ancient history, revealed but the tip of the iceberg that is Jason Breshears’ Chronicon and associated works.
In his video, “Atlantis and the Realms Unremembered”, Jason hints at the former splendours of the Isles of Britain, with their verifiable 4 thousand year history of great civilisation and culture:
I know one point in history where North America, the United Kingdom had the most incredible thriving civilisation, … they had flying vehicles and they made war against each other. The civilisation in the United Kingdom 4 thousand years ago was so advanced, they terra-formed the entire damn island and left all these monuments… You have to understand, Stonehenge, Newgrange the Durrington Walls are older than the great pyramids of Egypt, they are older than any pyramid on this planet.
So, f you want to look at high antiquity, if you want to study what the first civilisations were, you would need to start looking in the UK first. [It] has an abundance of evidence, that it is one of the original civilisations. […] post 3895 BC when this devastating pole shift had created new heavens and earth… people had to start over on ocean beds whilst former occupied land surfaces were now under the oceans and seas. Atlantis was probably a very real place, we just don’t know much about it. We do know there are mysteries in the Atlantic that bely there is a subterranean area, ruins and all that, it has always been a mystery about the Sargasso sea it was a thriving civilisation […]
[…]North and South America contain 8 times more pyramids and pyramid structures than the rest of the world. Massive city structures spanning hundreds of miles in all directions and covered in jungle fauna are still being found to this day with LIDAR technology.”
The Phoenix – Documented
When an event can be predicted with mathematical certainty, when all the dates of its cataclysmic occurrences can be precisely fitted into a 138 year return, as documented by the ancient peoples, then one has to question the nature of the realm in which we find ourselves. Jason’s logical conclusion is stated thus,
This post documents how these discoveries resulted in my conclusion that I live in a simulated universe.
The Phoenix object was named in antiquity, studied by the ancients, feared by kings and it was understood in the earliest times that it was to take down the power of the Archons. These Archons were they who ruled over our world using human lackeys.
Over the years I found that disastrous episodes afflicted our world and these visitations were patterned in 138 year periods and in multiples of 138. I found that monuments from the old world recorded this 138 patterning, that ancient traditions claimed that the Angel of Death appeared every 138 years.
The Genesis record of the pre-flood world was in multiples of 138, many early time-keeping systems preserved this 138 year reckoning. The annals and accounts of very old chroniclers comported with the exact dates archeologists were claiming that whole regions were visited with ruin. I documented 21 different historic disasters and every one of them was on the 138 year timeline.”
When the individual cognises that all events collapse into numbers and all dimensions of the Great Pyramid of Giza are divisible by 138, then all of it points to this realm of life being a simulacrum, a divinely-engineered reality in which our lives and experiences, trials and tribulations all point to it being a wonderful creation in which we have countless opportunities to develop our immortal personalities through each and every learning experience.
Again, the reader is reminded that I can but only hint at the colossal significance and quality of Jason’s work: in no way can this article be taken as anything more or less than a scented bouquet whose aroma suggests a vast meadow-full of flowers.
Once one understands the nature of how all events in time are as pebbles that drop in a calm lake and ripple outwards, forwards and backwards across the surface, then one can use “isometric projections” in order to predict future events.
The ancient Kolbrin Bible, the work of Nostradamus, biblical knowledge and the Yorkshire Prophecy by Ursula Southeil (Mother Shipton, born, 1488) are amongst the sources examined and proven valid by Jason. Thus, the Kolbrin Bible states this about the Phoenix (the Destroyer),
Manuscripts 3:3
When ages pass, certain laws operate upon the stars in the Heavens. Their ways change; there is movement and restlessness, they are no longer constant and a great light appears redly in the skies.
Manuscripts 3:4
When blood drops upon the Earth, the Destroyer will appear, and mountains will open up and belch forth fire and ashes. Trees will be destroyed and all living things engulfed. Waters will be swallowed up by the land, and seas will boil.
Manuscripts 3:6
The people will scatter in madness. They will hear the trumpet and battle-cry of the DESTROYER and will seek refuge within dens in the Earth. Terror will eat away their hearts, and their courage will flow from them like water from a broken pitcher. They will be eaten up in the flames of wrath and consumed by the breath of the DESTROYER.
Manuscripts 3:9
…the hour of the DESTROYER is at hand.
Manuscripts 3:10
In those days, men will have the Great Book before them [upon its return], wisdom will be revealed, the few will be gathered for the stand, it is the hour of trial. The dauntless ones (the stouthearted) will survive …
Mother Shipton: The Yorkshire Prophet
Mother Shipton’s Prophecy is another overlooked source in which it states that the “fiery dragon” (the Phoenix) will return one hundred years after a Second World War, which takes us to the year 2040:
For in those wondrous far off days, The women shall adopt a craze
To dress like men, and trousers wear, And to cut off their locks of hair
They’ll ride astride with brazen brow, As witches do on broomstick now.
And roaring monsters with man atop, Does seem to eat the verdant crop
And men shall fly as birds do now And give away the horse and plough.
There’ll be a sign for all to see, Be sure that it will certain be.
Then love shall die and marriage cease And nations wane as babes decrease
And wives shall fondle cats and dogs And men live much the same as hogs.
…A fiery dragon will cross the sky Six times before this earth shall die
Mankind will tremble and frightened be for the sixth heralds in this prophecy…”
On Nostradamus, Jason writes,
In the 11th book on Nostradamus (I have studied 14 different Nostradamus books) I found that the French seer named the Phoenix, named a 138 year multiple timeline linking it to the Flood. Then I learned that a code had been detected in the Quatrains and I studied the research of Mario Reading. I applied this date-index of Nostradamus and was shocked to find a pole-shift cataclysm and sun-darkening episode with moon turning red as blood dated in his prophecies to occur in May 2040.” source
For more on this, I highly recommend his works, “When the Sun Darkens” and “Nostradamus and the Planets of Apocalypse – New Evidence for the Global Disasters Coming in 2040 and 2046 AD.” These and his other works are available here.
For those interested in what, according to Nostradamus’ predictions may befall the Isles of Britain in 2040, he writes,
In Century 9/quatrain 31 we read,
“The trembling of the earth at Martara,
the tin island of St George half sunk.
Drowsy with peace, war will arise at
Easter. In the Temple abysses opened.”
… the code of Nostradamus dating Century 9/31 is so simple it was almost missed. Century 9 added to quatrain 31 is 40, and this satisfies Mario Reading’s date-index, identifying 2040 AD as the date when half of England, or the British Isles, will sink below the ocean.”
Source: p. 41, ‘Nostradamus and the Planets of Apocalypse’, Jason Breshears
That, of course, would suggest the end of the City of London (including all its financial strangleholds). How’s that for a Great Reset, Lord Rothschild?
In the third part, I will dip into the high antiquity of the isles of Britain.
If we don’t know where we are from, then how do we know where we are?
The maxim, ‘Know thyself’ is as relevant now as it’s always been. We live in an era when the would-be-controllers of our realm bombard the masses with the spurious notion that we are entirely subject to their whims, plans and diktats. The oft-heard refrain, It’s for your own good is, of course, the mantra of tyranny.
Such an attitude is anathema to anyone who is capable of critical thinking and knows himself to be sovereign, answerable only to the creator of all that is and will be.
When one is lost, one will naturally seek direction. For the vast majority of people, whether they be Non-Playing-Characters (NPC) or neurologically compromised, the fake authorities are taken to be the ultimate source of knowledge and wisdom. This is the essence of what passes for our reality on earth.
Thus, a populace that is led, like lambs to the slaughter, is lost in a whirled of lies and omissions.
Few are the ones who can take out their own inner compass and locate themselves correctly in time and space.
Right now, and I state this without any hint of exaggeration, the finest and, perhaps, ultimate example of such an individual is Jason Breshears of Archaix.
Archaix (noun)
Advanced Research of Chronological History of Artificial Intelligence
(X = unknown factor)
What Jason has achieved is beyond anything I have ever seen: the sheer expanse of his work is of such profound import that this article can only hint at it. In fact, it is best to let him show you precisely what he has uncovered after 26 years of chronicling over 1300 old historical texts into what he calls his Chronicon: an emphatic timeline that utilises all the world’s calendars to produce a verifiably correct model of time. The fact that the ancient ones went to such great lengths to record the passage of events via such sophisticated time pieces like Stonehenge, Newgrange and the Great Pyramid at Giza cannot be denied.
The question is what were they recording and why was it so important?
Jason Breshears’ answer to the question is that they were recording the mathematical precision by which events occur throughout history. His discovery of the 138 year Phoenix event being a case in point, probably the most significant of all. In any event, the Phoenix was regarded by the ancients as the Keeper of the Calendar:
Jason Breshears’ ARCHAIX Chronicon.
Jason’s prodigious work goes back as far as the ancient sources – old history books, manuscripts, stone etchings, hieroglyphics and ancient architecture (more on this below) etc – to the year 5239 BC (see Chronological Chart 5239BCE – 2046 CE above)
Once one understands how the ancient accounts fit accurately into his Chronicon, then one can begin to see just how vast and rich our hidden history is. That richness applies as much, if not more so, to the islands of Britain and its ancient history as anywhere. An ancient history that the establishment has sought to bury down the millennia and one which I will be dipping into in Part Two of this introduction to the Phoenix phenomenon.
As I stated previously, this article can only provide a whiff, the merest of scents, of the broad and deep expanse of Jason’s work. In fact, it humbles me to even attempt such an undertaking.
North America – the ancient place of origin of the Anunna?
Rochdale Town Hall – was it really built in the late 1860s by men using handtools and horses and carts?
A Collapsing Narrative
I have over the last few years been becoming increasingly aware of the anomalies surrounding the falsification of the timelines of history concerning the magnificent architectural structures that exist(ed) all over the world and which point to vastly superior technologies being available to previous populations. The official narrative requires us to accept the notion that many such buildings like the superb town hall of Rochdale (to name but one random example from many) were constructed by a workforce whose only available technologies were hand tools and the horse and cart and within timeframes that collapse under scrutiny.
A more realistic view is that these buildings are in fact much older and are the dug-out remnants from a time when a catastrophe of immense magnitude wiped out the populations and with it the collective memory of those times. A reset, in other words.
Jason has identified the Phoenix Event as being the prime example of a reset – one that was meticulously recorded by our ancient seers and ancestors. Such was its impact, the people had to know about its return. It was the stuff of folk narratives, songs and factual record. Here, he refers to it as a weapon,
…in 3895 BCE the Phoenix Weapon reappeared. The civilisation of the Anunna was caught off guard, the majority were lost. Cities disappeared in a rain of mud that buried whole continents … Anunna population decimated again in massive quakes and a simulated poleshift, continental destructions volcanism, Commemorated later as the Fall of Man.
In the wake of this worldwide Phoenix destruction the Simulacrum introduced something new – the Vapour Canopy
This 3895 BCE reset began the 1656 years of Genesis and the PreFlood World.”
Source: Jason Breshears. “The REAL history of the Anunna and Sumerian texts before Babylonian priests altered the narratives turning the Homo Anunna into dark Anunnaki ‘gods’ ” – Playlist.
To re-focus on the lands of North America. There is a plethora of archeological and material evidence of vast megalithic constructions that have been buried under a cataclysmic fall-out that wiped out an ancient civilisation in North America, causing its ‘Anunna’ population to leave those lands and migrate East:
Unknown to the Matriarchy peoples of Asia, Africa and Europe, across the vast oceans, the descendants of the Anunna had built a vast civilisation in a very different North America
The Anunna were this time prepared for Simulacrum resets – technology, historical records and manufacturing intact, they had constructed fleets of arks and built underground survival facilities
In this 456th year of PreFlood antiquity, the American continents were devastated by cataclysm.
Many of the Anunna did not escape … cities, bunker facilities and arks were lost […]
The Americas were deemed unliveable and the remaining arks navigated to predetermined destinations in the Old Worlds of Asia, African and Europe.”
“Some Anunna remained in the Americas, others landed in the British Isles and built a fantastic civilisation, others settled the paradise-like lush freshwater valleys of the Mediterranean and Black Sea regions before they were seas…
but the most prominent Anunna group landed their fleet at Dilmun and then entered the historical record as the Anunnaki of Sumer, venerated by the Black-Headed People [Sumerian self-designation] who received them
Anunna bring textiles, pottery, cereals, domestic animals, medicines and chemicals, technology and engineering, masonry and carpentry, naval constructions called ships the Matriarchal peoples had never imagined (sic)
The Old World traditions of Bearded Gods was given credence with the appearance of the Anunna.”Jason Breshears.
With regard to the Anunna peoples’ origins being a devastated North America, from whence they migrated East, what is being presented here is a history of catastrophes that were so immense in their impact that the populations of the Anunna dispersed far and wide (and were known as the blue eyed bearded ones, as mentioned so widely in all manner of ancient records, from Japan to India to Sumeria to Egypt to Greece and South America) migrated East then, after many a long sojourn, Westwards to the Middle East, some back to the British Isles and, in the form of the later conquistadors, to South America; a place where their return was anticipated. The ancestors of those ancients then began to return to the land mass known as North America to build it on the solid foundations of Natural Law and Liberty.
For the purposes of this introductory piece, these sea-faring peoples brought with them, after they had been forced to leave their decimated, buried homelands in North America, advanced technologies that were introduced to the “Black Headed People” and gave them the view that they were Gods. The richness of this history is so wonderful, the more I realise it, the more I see what a crock of shite I was fed at school and beyond.
To be continued in Phoenix Rising (Part 2): a Royal Bread and Circus Show.
Our lives are enriched by our friendships. Andrew Vickers, who passed away, aged 64, on 26th June, 2022, at his home in Stanton Hill, Nottinghamshire was a true friend and former colleague of mine. We met for the first time in August, 1988 when I took up my first teaching post at a school in Leicester.
Andrew (centre), with yours truly (left) and Steve Knight (right). c. 1995
Andrew was already an established teacher of Humanities and he was a wholly impressive figure: he had an intellectual rigour about him that, unusually for most of the teaching profession, was backed up by a genuine affinity for those whom he taught. The teenagers under his tutelage loved him for his knowledge and his outspokeness, and for the laughter he brought into the classroom. In short: Andrew was a bright and maverick pedagogue, the sort of man who any of us would’ve loved to have had as our teacher.
Equally, he was a great story-teller, who easily captivated his listeners: at a party in the summer of 1999, he recounted a hilarious and graphic story of a lost weekend in Amsterdam with an acquaintance, Andy Priest. Yes, the Priest and Vicar went on a coffee-shop fuelled mission in the Netherlands. He began telling the tale at 2 a.m and only finished as the sun rose over the garden, 3 hours later.
Andrew with Annie and Lara, mid 90s
Earlier, in the summer of 1995 I went on a 6 week holiday to California and loaned him my car. When I returned to the unusually sun-scorched fields of Britain, he told me he had had a wonderful time, beginning with him working as a steward at a festival in Cornwall, before heading elsewhere and clocking up some two and a half thousand miles in the process. He’d ditched his white shirt and tie and taken his t-shirt and donkey jacket to wear on the job. I offer that anecdote in order to hint at this – Andrew was a social chameleon, a man at ease wherever he may be, a man who was able to connect with anyone.
His funeral took place at Mansfield crematorium, last Monday, 25th July, 2022. He leaves behind his beloved daughters, Annie and Lara and his 5 grandchildren.
Thus, I offer this poem in celebration of our friendship. It can only hint at the plethora of anecdotes I have of him – he was a man I am proud to call my friend and one who was always there throughout my trials and tribulations as a young teacher, the evictions of 2010 and 2011 and onwards.
In-between the Gaps
Your trademark chuckle echoes through our minds,
In truth, the only infection of these lost times.
When we played at political correctness, we knew the game
No one ever stopped you from calling a spade its name.
Back in the scorched summer of ninety-five,
I gave you my motor for a holiday drive
That became two and a half thousand miles.
‘Fook me, weren’t you only going south west?’
‘Aye, but the fancy took me north, then east; you know the rest.’
Our holographic lives, loop, curl and shake,
Intersecting, as overlapping ripples across a lake.
In Galway, a naive barman told us to vacate our chairs,
An American, tender of age, of our customs unaware;
Our pints were full and we could but scoff
Politely telling him to fook right off.
Later, in tangles of slippy kelp, we took seaweed baths
And to this day, I am reminded of how you laughed,
Sprinkling merriment, a northern comic,
Satirising the system and the idiotic.
And, when the teaching seemed crass,
You’d remind me to toke on the scorched grass,
Be ready for the gaps, when the pupil is clear and open
To see the truth, gently inserted in that moment.
You have left behind countless memories
Heaps of tales, hordes of precious times
That drop as jewels to ripple through our minds.
The aether glows around this chapel, as you soul-surf the air,
To this, I swear, hairs stand on end when I ask, ‘are you there?’
And now, you are here, in this pub on top of the Hill
And all that needs stating is, ‘I love thee still and always will.’
These moments bear witness to your stature,
Though a gap has manifested in your departure,
It is but temporary, for the ripples flow, left and right
Radiant, resilient, twinkling droplets of immortal light.
Footnote: The cause of his death is, as I write, “unknown”, even after a toxicology report. Regular and/or attentive readers will draw their own conclusions when I state that Andrew had had the Three Dart Finish.
Rogue Male, published in 1939, is a novel by Geoffrey Household in which the protagonist, a member of what he calls ‘Class X’, heads out to Poland with the aim of hunting a tyrant whose existence is a threat to millions.
Although the novel never mentions his name, it is apparent (and Household admitted to it being the case) that he has a certain Adolf Hitler in his sights. However, he is captured before he can pull the trigger. He is badly beaten and interrogated before being thrown over a cliff by his captors and left for dead. Though severely injured, he is able to literally crawl away and, eventually, sales down river, to arrange a deal with the first mate of a cargo ship which brings him back to Blighty via the East-end dock of Wandsworth.
The hunter, however, has become the hunted and what follows is series of adventures which begins with him killing a pursuer (in self-defence) in a railway tunnel and culminates with him trapped in his own cunningly-crafted underground den, set within the rolling countryside of Dorset.
Eventually, his hunter tracks him down and bottles him up in his badger-like hole. His subsequent escape is ingenious. He emerges with an adopted identity and, having settled the management of his estate with his trustworthy attorney, tans his skin, blackens his hair, adopts a distinct suit, appropriate to his intended destination, and heads off with a visa for Marseilles, France. Thus, he is ‘reborn’ and his life is, literally, renewed.
Household’s narrative is a deceptively simple one for, as is often the way with such tales of a rogue hero, the book offers a number of insights into the question of identity, the nature of being ‘British’, individual sovereignty, man’s primitive aspects, his connection with nature and his fellow men, his creative ingenuity, psychology, the nature of crime, repentance, stoicism and man’s all-pervading spirit. It is a meditation on the balancing of one’s intelligence with one’s earthy instincts. It is also something of a survival handbook, albeit a literary one compared to, for example, one of Ray Mears’ books.
At this point, even a mole should be able to squint sufficiently and see the obvious: that this site was, at least partly, inspired by this novel, which I first read over 40 years ago. It was the essence of the individual spirit, the stoic quality of the hero and the all-pervading sense that he has no choice but to go rogue that appeals to me even now, just as it did then. Life, it is affirmed, is a heroic endeavour and man has to develop his character accordingly.
‘Class X’
Who belongs to Class X? I don’t know till I talk to him and then Iknow at once. It is not, I think, a question of accent, but rather of the gentle voice. It is certainly not a question of clothes. It may be a question of bearing […]
I should like some socialist pundit to explain to me why it is that in England a man can be a member of the proletariat by every definition of the proletariat (that is, by nature of his employment and his poverty) and yet obviously belong to Class X, and why another can be a bulging capitalist or cabinet minister or both and never get nearer to Class X than being directed to the Saloon Bar if he enters the Public.
The protagonist identifies with a loose fitting, easy-going, modestly intelligent and thoroughly British, ‘Class X’ which, he posits, contains elements that can be readily spotted in those who belong to it. It is a class which naturally exists beyond any societal milieu and its ranks are marked by the individual’s keen powers of observation and trust in his own innate knowing, or instinct. ‘Class X’ is thus replete with rogue males, men who exist outside the flock, who are as able, when necessary, to move with it as they are to separate themselves from its wooly mass.
Such men have no political loyalty. Theirs is the realm of natural law, of common sense, of critical thinking and, most crucially, an inherent ability to discern their own emotions to the point where they can simply drop them or utilise them as appropriate to the given situation.
Not for them the satanic labyrinths of deals with the devil and turning a blind eye to the insanity around them: though capable of traveling through the simulacrum and its deceptions, these rogue males are private and capable creatures.
Rogue Males exist everywhere and, I would posit, are the forms of man most feared by the poor specimens of manhood who flounce about in the satanic institutions of the doomed New World Order. I have written about these types before and how the people are governed by the weakest examples of mankind. That these lily-livered types strive so hard for fake-celebrity or phoney historical status as a means of getting their rocks off, that they are so obsessed with ruling over the world and that they actually deem themselves capable of this fool’s errand is a but a great cosmic joke.
The nemesis to such types has always been the rogue male. Indeed, given the earthy qualities of the rogue male, how long would the black-faced actor Justin Trudeau last were he left in a room with any genuine rogue male?
In Household’s narrative, the rogue male creates the opportunity to assassinate a man who is a blatant tyrant and a threat to all that man holds dear: truth, law, liberty and honour. That image alone exemplifies the threat the rogue male has to those ponces who prance around on the world geo-political stage as well as their would-be overlords.
The rogue male is, by comparison to the collective mass of people, an errant:
adjective
1 formal or humorous erring or straying from the proper course or standards: he could never forgive his daughter’s errant ways. • Zoology (of a polychaete worm) of a predatory kind that moves about actively and is not confined to a tube or burrow.
2 [often postpositive] archaic or literary traveling in search of adventure: that same lady errant. See also knight errant.
Paradoxically, it the errant amongst us, whether male or female, who is crucial to the existential uplift of the collective.
Without the knight errants in our midsts, man would be doomed to a life enslaved to the satanic state-corporate and its associated dark realms.
With all that being said, readers may be interested to hear that I am planning on producing a series of RogueCasts, which will feature conversations with a variety of Rogue Males, from any and all backgrounds, who, for self-evident reasons, belong to what Household may have termed ‘Class X’. Watch this space for more details and, if you would like to contribute to the production by way of a donation towards the costs, then please do so via the ‘donate’ button and I will credit it you in the title pages of the podcast.
Wishing you all a blessed day,
Michael
Blessings to David R for his unflinching support of this site.
In Dostoyevsky’s ‘Crime and Punishment’, the protagonist, Raskolnikov, a 23 year old former student in St Petersburg commits the murder of an old woman (a pawnbroker) and her sister. This begins a downward spiral into his own conscience.
The harm he has caused is partially resultant from a need to break out of a life of poverty, a poverty which grinds down him and all those around him, bar a handful of well-healed individuals. It is predicated upon his sense of nihilism, that life is meaningless to the point of being un-godly Thus, his wrong-doing stems from his false belief that he is free to do as he likes and without consequence.
No matter how much he tries to reconcile his error, the effect on his spiritual, mental and physical well-being is wholly negative. He spirals further into a mental fog of confusion and contradictory feelings until he gradually enters a preliminary state of remorse. His remorse begins to take form in the brow-beaten but unbowed, Sonya: a young woman some 5 years his junior.
He confesses his crime to her and, at her behest, he eventually turns himself in to the police. His trial is swift and, because of his open and detailed confession, he receives a more lenient punishment: 8 years detention in a Siberian prison.
It is through the love of Sonya, who follows him to live in Siberia, that he achieves his redemption. It is her feminine presence that draws out the poison of his crime and, through her humble yet divine love for hm, he passes through his repentance to be forgiven and redeemed. Thus, the power of love is shown to be all-conquering and he is from then on in an upward spiral that, God willing, will deliver him to a place of wisdom and harmony.
Dostoyevsky’s masterpiece begins in a black sea of nihilism, continues through the sewers of dark canals of criminality to eventually babble along the purifying streams and rivers of repentance which flow into the blue seas of the divine. It is the affirmation of God’s Law and his love that leads him to forgiveness.
When one extrapolates Raskolnikov’s nihilism, which is essentially anti-life (and thus, anti-Christ) and draws parallels with the genocidal machinations of the dark overlords of our realm, the nature of the satanic/evil of these eugenists is crystal clear. They are so far removed from whatever vestiges of humanity they may have once had, that I doubt whether they are at all capable of facing the soul-damage they have caused, not only to millions of people, but to themselves. However, that is between them and the creator.
Raskolnikov’s redemption is by way of his remorse and the forgiveness he receives as a consequence of his repentance:
They tried to speak, but were unable to. There were tears in their eyes. Both of them looked pale and thin; but in these ill, pale faces there now gleamed the dawn of a renewed future, a complete recovery to a new life. What had revived them was love, the heart of the one containing an infinite source of life for the heart of the other.
Raskolnikov reaches a point where he has to surrender to the moment and that moment is, quite simply, one of infiinite love,
He thought about her. He recalled the way he had constantly tormented her, preying upon the emotions of her heart; he remembered her pale, thin little face, but now these memories caused him hardly any pain: he was aware of the infinite love with which he would make up for those sufferings now.
In any case, what were they, all those torments of the past, all of them? The whole thing, even his crime, even his sentence and exile, now seemed to him, on this first impulse, now seemed to him something alien and external, as though none of it had ever happened to him.”
To receive the blessing of redemption, Raskolnikov, like each and everyone of us, has to learn to simply be. To be at one in the moment, to be in his heart and to be with the love he experiences in these moments. That, I would posit, may be termed the profound truth of our lives.
Fear is the opposite of love. Fear exists in remembrances of moments that have gone and in anxious projections of what is to come. It therefore exists in the past and the future. Literally, it cannot exist in the present without our mindless compliance to its tyrannical diktats. Fear thus takes us away from the sublime moments of our lives, it stifles us and lowers our natural divine rhythms and loving vibratory states.
Until we root out and release those fears that have come to be installed within us and are able to slip into our natural state of love, then nothing will change, even when the parasitical elites have been removed. For, after all, are ‘they’ not but a projection, a soul-manipulating manifestation of the unacknowledged fears that exist in the heart of every man?
Our salvation is love: we exist for the love of God, as manifest in the Christ, by truth and through courage.
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It is a maxim that remorse precedes forgiveness on the simple basis that a wrong-doer must first acknowledge his sin.
After all, how can one forgive someone who has caused you harm when he or she does not admit it and experience genuine remorse? There can be no forgiveness without repentance:
repent | rəˈpent | verb [no object] feel or express sincere regret or remorse about one’s wrongdoing or sin: the priest urged his listeners to repent | he repented of his action. • [with object] view or think of (an action or omission) with deep regret or remorse: Marian came to repent her hasty judgment. • (repent oneself) archaic feel regret or penitence about: I repent me of all I did.
If the fact that if the Archbishop of Canterbury, Justin Welby’s blatantly unholy pronouncements on the 3 Dart Finish and how Jesus would have rolled up his sleeve to accept the arm-spear does not raise doubts about his actual connection to his true maker, his suggestion that Prince Andrew of the criminal House of Windsor be forgiven for something he has not admitted and didn’t do (£12m is a lot of money to pay for something you didn’t do) would certainly suggest he is a fraud. Welby, it is reassonable to posit, is an imposter, an actor adrifit in a swamp of his own contemptible cuntwaffle, who espouses the same bilious horseshit as his satanic overlords.
Justin Welby is a moron who rolled up his sleeve to receive the experimental serum and declared it necessary if one wants to get into heaven.
How interesting too that he is a former oil industry executive – an industry that is up to its neck in fraud and which provides the key ingredient for all of Big Pharma’s satanic produce.
And, now, as the wobbly shit-parade that was the phoney jubilee staggers to an anti-climatic end and vomits in the squalid gutter of its manifest falsity, it appears that he has no true understanding of the real nature of repentence and forgiveness:
At a big public occasion the Queen is fully entitled to have one of her children supporting her. Secondly, forgiveness really does matter. I think we have become a very, very unforgiving society. There’s a difference between consequences and forgiveness.”
Going by this pronouncement, the satanist, masquerading as Archbishop, is gaslighting the sheep into accepting the erroneous notion that an individual can be forgiven his wrong-doings without any show of genuine contrition or repentance.
Remember, Prince Andrew paid a woman £12 million pounds in compensation for something he claims he did not buy or do. Rather than admit the facts of the matter, he, by nature of his access to great wealth, has been able to avoid any opportunity to repent.
For Justin Welby to be apparently incapable of understanding the essential truth that a man has to repent of his sins before he can be forgiven would be shocking were it not for the abominable collaboration of the Church with the Criminal UK Gov and its deep state controllers.
This act of treason has, at every turn of the sordid narrative, caused grotesque harm to the physical, spiritual and psychological well-being of a population that has been murmured into compliance by the deployment of mountainous levels of brain-rinsing and propaganda, carried out at the behest of the WEF and WHO. Such collaboration with outside entities to the detriment of the people is as good a definition of a traitor as it gets.
traitor | ˈtrādər | noun a person who betrays a friend, country, principle, etc.: they see me as a traitor, a sellout to the enemy.
PHRASES turn traitor betray a group or person: to think of a man like you turning traitor to his class.
ORIGIN Middle English: from Old French traitour, from Latin traditor, from tradere ‘hand over’.
If a sin is a wrong-doing, and God knows we have numerous examples of such around us right now, in every sphere of life, then the emphasis is on the individual to repent and ask for forgiveness:
Whoever conceals their sins does not prosper,
but the one who confesses and renounces them finds mercy.”
Proverbs 28:13
Here’s something else the Bishop would do well to heed:
Psalm 1
“1 Blessed is the man that walketh not in the counsel of the ungodly, nor standeth in the way of sinners, nor sitteth in the seat of the scornful.
2 But his delight is in the law of the Lord; and in his law doth he meditate day and night.
3 And he shall be like a tree planted by the rivers of water, that bringeth forth his fruit in his season; his leaf also shall not wither; and whatsoever he doeth shall prosper.
4 The ungodly are not so: but are like the chaff which the wind driveth away.
5 Therefore the ungodly shall not stand in the judgment, nor sinners in the congregation of the righteous.
6 For the Lord knoweth the way of the righteous: but the way of the ungodly shall perish.”
God knows we are approaching a time when there will be a tsunami of individuals who, upon realising the full extent of the crimes they have personally perpetrated under the guise of a genocide by needlepoint and a phoney plandemic, will be full of remorse and therefore genuinely repentant.
Will they be forgiven? They have to be, for that is the way of God and who are we to demur?
I wrote previously of the limp-wristed ‘men’ who ponce about on the world’s geo-political stage, tap-dancing to the tune of the Rothschild-dominated WEF and acting as if the un-godly plans of the Deep State are a fait accompli.
The false edifice of control is cemented only by the compliance of the en-slaved.
As I walk through the streets of this town, I notice effeminacy in myriad forms, from ‘men’ with brightly-coloured hair, clad in half-mast trousers and other ill-fitting garments, to the obedient ‘rebels’ with their hipster beards and tattoos to the shuffling NPCs whose shoulders are bowed by their compliance to their overlords’ pronouncements.
It is easily-observed that those who comply, who readily pay their unlawful taxes and whose lives are superficially ordered with wives, school-reared vaxxed offspring and a 3 bedroom semi belong to the most gullible of classes: the ‘educated’ and ‘comfortable’ chattering or ‘middle classes’.
Mattius Desmet makes the point that this is a predictable aspect of Mass Formation (psychosis). It is as though their lives have been rewarded, not for their maverick or independent qualities, but for their ability to re-gurgitate that which they have been indoctrinated with throughout their days and years in a false education system. A system of brain-washing to which they have no defence, such is their complete lack in the ability to think critically.
Previously, such a milieu of people would be referred to as the bourgeoisie. Such types choose safety over life. They never ‘rock the boat’; they defer to all the isms (feminism being the most deplorable), they do as they are told – ‘put the muzzle on’, ‘do as the white-coat assassin decrees’, ‘do not question the narrative of the Mass Formation engineers’, ‘know your place’, ‘all is good’ are the hollow mantras of these hollow men.
It is a recipe for stagnation and disintegration in which the lies are the neurotoxins that poison the man. Add into the mix a poisonous cocktail of food, drink, television, drugs and misinformation, bake at 350’C for half a life and serve the crumbly cake with a hefty dollop of delusional custard.
I know these type of men. Some of them are friends and, 23 years ago when I was Head of English at a secondary school in Leicester, I was in danger of being sucked into the same false reality where safety was the dominant MO. When I jacked it all in to go to the Himalayas, I was knowingly taking a risk. I had questions that I needed answers to and, wrongly as it turned out, I thought those answers would be found in the mystical teachings of the East.
Those teachings – in their essence – are that there is nothing to fear but fear itself. Fear is generated by living in the past via memories and the contemplation of an uncomfortable future. Nostalgia/remorse and worry are its twin peaks.
This poem of Rab Burns is the essence of that wisdom:
tae a mouse
Still, thou art blest, compar’d wi’ me!
The present only toucheth thee:
But Och! I backward cast my e’e,
On prospects drear!
An’ forward tho’ I canna see,
I guess an’ fear!
Ernst Jünger, wrote in his essay “On Danger” that:
The bourgeois person is perhaps best characterized as one who places security among the highest of values and conducts his life accordingly. His arrangements and systems are dedicated to securing his space against the danger that at times, when scarcely a cloud appears to darken the sky, has faded into the distance. However, it is always there: it seeks with elemental constancy to break through the dams with which order has surrounded itself.
Andrew Isker comments,
“It is the total antithesis of the most fundamental Christian ethos which is “my life for yours.” The people who demanded the country be shut down for years so they could enjoy their safety while entire school years were canceled, while there was no senior year of football, no prom, no graduation, no freshman year of college, no weddings, no funerals, and nothing but isolation and despair, these people who did this are no different from the cowardly cops of Uvalde who stood outside for an hour listening to the screams of children.”
“…God created Adam to guard and defend the garden and everything in it. So often that verse is translated to make man’s basic God-given purpose to be a gardener. No. God created Adam to be a warrior. To face danger, to defend his domain against threats like a lying, talking serpent. Adam failed, and in his failure, we have been subjected to even greater dangers since. But this did not change what God created men to be: warriors.” (Andrew Isker is the pastor of 4th Street Evangelical Church in Waseca, MN).
No. Life is not about safety. Man is not here to be a meek pussy cat who eats from his handlers table and gently purrs over the dystopian visions of his masters.
Man is here to be a warrior. A warrior in God under God’s law. All else is a lie.
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