World on Fire (The Trillionaires’ Feast)

 

By Wayne Allensworth

There comes a point in your life when resignation takes over. You can sound alarms and experience the horror of realizing just how bad things are — and how much worse they can get. In my youth, such insights drove me. Then you realize that no one is listening or takes your warnings all that seriously. As time goes by, seeming to accelerate as old age changes your frame of reference, resignation, a turn inward, takes over. It can at least allow you to experience some peace in family, friendship, and faith. My periods of alarm seem to arrive in short bursts nowadays. But by the time the frog in the pan of boiling water feels the heat, it’s too late. Maybe somebody can rebuild an inhabitable world among the ruins. I’ve pondered what it was like for Augustine of Hippo as he watched the Roman world he knew collapse. He turned inward to contemplate eternity.

I’ve also learned that things are usually worse than one can perceive from the surface events signaling a crisis to those who can see. Where there is smoke, there is fire. A world on fire.

Thirty-some-odd years ago, my time in Washington had alerted me to the chaos lurking just below apparent order — to the corruption masquerading as democracy, which was swiftly becoming merely a façade masking the real sources of power one could perceive, as through a glass darkly. It was like swimming in the ocean and catching a glimpse of what appeared to be a dorsal fin cut through the surface waters and fearing what might be beneath it. A friend and colleague of mine at the time, when asked about his job, told his interlocutor that he worked for Z.O.G. He laughed. But he was only half joking. I had already learned that Zionist Occupation Government wasn’t simply a figment of the collective imagination of “anti-Semites” and “conspiracy theorists.” There was something to it. I could see the smoke. I could even feel the heat from flames unseen. But we didn’t really know just how much Zionism had infiltrated and co-opted the American system. I’ve compared it to a devious parasite that seizes control of the nervous system of its victim and directs its actions even as the victim is unaware of what is happening.

Now we know that Zionist influence runs far deeper in our society, our economy, our government, our culture, our institutions, than I could even imagine in the 1990s. What was hidden is now more or less out in the open. If one notices and calls things by their right names, the Zionists and their stooges resort to the old gaslighting game: “Who, us? You must be a conspiracy theorist, an anti-Semite, a Nazi!” They attempt to destroy those — like Thomas Massie — who are guilty of noticing, ironically proving Massies’s point by pulling out all the stops to defeat him. But you mustn’t notice that, either. Having possessed a large swath of the political system, the parasite that is Zionism is going for broke. The Zionists and their enablers are acutely aware that younger people do not share the Boomers’ sense of obligation to Israel. Nor do they see our “greatest ally” as anything but a parasite. Thus, Zionism is attempting to codify into law the deep foothold it already has in our military industrial complex and to merge its intelligence and technology capabilities with the United States. The point is to make it virtually impossible to untangle the hybrid empire they are frantically constructing. America would thereby become the engine fueling Greater Israel for as long as Tel Aviv can drain us of resources and manpower. It’s madness, as is their Greater Israel scheme that has drawn us and the world closer to the precipice in the Iran war. President Trump is reaching the top of the escalation ladder and can either find a way to bail out of this mess or use ground troops or even nuclear weapons to score a pyrrhic “win.”  A “win” that would open a Pandora’s box of destruction on the world. Pax Judaica could become the peace of the tomb.

In Europe, the Germans and Italians, and the Irish, Scots, and Englishmen, are revolting against a system that has marked them for replacement by hordes of Third Worlders. Belfast is in flames. The invaders have special rights and privileges. They can “groom” English girls, rape European women, assault and murder the natives and, as in the case of Henry Nowak in Southhampton, even have the victim arrested for the imagined crime of “racism.” I cannot and will not condone the destruction wreaked by masked insurgents in Belfast, either on moral or practical grounds. The insurgents’ anger would be better directed at the powers-that-be that have created the crisis. The energy needed for that struggle is being dissipated in a manner globalist elites can use to justify crushing any opposition it faces.

We are experiencing an existential crisis for the demographically diminishing West. What happens when ordinary people realize that their voting means nothing, that democracy is a sham and that there is really only one party — the international Epstein Party, the globalist class, or what have you.

Elites have disconnected from the countries that produced them and now see themselves as sitting atop a global Mount Olympus of power and money, a post-modern Tower of Babel made possible by high technology and globalism’s central nervous system, the Internet. They are distant from us, insulated from the day-to-day problems of ordinary people.

Watch especially from 47:20-51:50. Diary of a CEO interview with Scott Galloway

 The rich are becoming vastly richer at the expense of the rest of us. And they have plans for our fate. Plans aimed at caging us into an AI-powered digital Gulag of “smart cities,” and cars with kill switches, and electronic monitoring of our every action. They will hem us into a social credit system that can block you from getting a job or a loan or even making a purchase as retailers channel data on their customers to a vast data center retrieval mechanism constructed by the likes of Palantir and trans-humanist madmen like Peter Thiel. Thiel is experimenting with a nightmarish plan to construct a privatized techno-feudalist system headed by CEOs, with the rest of us becoming post-modern serfs tied to “15-minute cities,” totally beholden to the techno-totalitarians for their lives. Thiel is in Argentina possibly to construct just such an experimental city. It also appears that Trump’s previous fixation on Greenland was partly inspired by Thiel and other tech giants who wished to use that island as a vast petri dish for their experiments. We are to meekly comply, paid off with Universal Basic Income as our jobs evaporate and robots replace human beings. Be of good cheer. You’ll have Internet access, albeit an Internet controlled by the globalist masters of the universe.  

At this moment, Elon Musk is set to become the world’s first trillionaire by raiding the 401Ks of hapless Americans, salvaging his Space X, Grok, and Starlink ventures that are losing something on the order of $5 billion annually. Musk will skirt the usual rules that apply to initial public offerings and make a killing. The Trumpian age far surpasses storied Gilded Age corruption. The billionaires and now, trillionaires are feasting on a scale unprecedented in the history of the world. Meanwhile, ordinary Americans can’t afford healthcare. Young people can’t buy a home and are foregoing marriage and children. Our demographic time bomb is ticking away, but the trillionaire class lives in a different world, far removed from the everyday concerns of the people who, as conman and criminal Harry Lime told his friend Holly Johnson in The Third Man, look like expendable little dots from on high.

The complacency of most Americans in the face of all this has shaken me for years. They seem oblivious to, and some have even become enthusiastic cheerleaders for, their own dispossession. The European ethnic core of America is much diminished by a lack of self-awareness, of solidarity, and by ideological conditioning. Americans who brag the most about their “freedom” and who wave the flag endlessly as they send off their children to fight, to die, and to kill in wars conducted on behalf of Israel, are at least as conformist as the liberals they deride. For reasons that are difficult to fathom, after decades of blatant betrayal, Middle Americans are the least likely among the European peoples of the earth to stand up for themselves, and with some exceptions, to take to the streets in protest. The civics class propaganda of a nation supposedly by the people, of the people, and for the people, still works.

The political façade of an alleged two-party system allows them to exhaust their anger on the Kabuki theatre of elections, while media manipulators stage bogus cat fights between our “good guys” and airhead hate objects like Jasmine Crockett and Alexandrai Ocasio-Cortez. “We” get to score some points in Greg Gutfeld’s monologues. Trump can govern, if you can call his chaotic administration “governing,” in a manner that is the direct opposite of what he campaigned on, yet his loyalists can’t fathom what has happened. Imagine an allegedly populist rebellion that has been effectively channeled into a base of support for one of the Epstein party’s wings, one of newly-hatched trillionaires and trillionaire-wannabes, one of endless war and the continued social, demographic, and economic dispossession of the very people who now treat Donald Trump as the equivalent of a Golden Calf idol. MAGA has been made into a Mossad psyop, one of the most effective ever pulled off.

You may say “Time will fix this. The Boomers will die out.” Or something to that effect. But I’ll circle back to where I started: it’s too late to save a country that was gone a long time ago. With the world on fire, can “we,” whoever that may be, muster the courage, the good sense, and the awareness to pull anything out of the flaming wreckage? Or will our accelerating decline just go on, with bursts of chaos, and more authoritarianism, as an ever-tightening system of social control strangles us as we avoid acknowledging our dire situation, much less organizing any resistance to it?

I don’t know.

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Chronicles contributor Wayne Allensworth is the author of  The Russian Question: Nationalism, Modernization, and Post-Communist Russia, and a novel, Field of Blood. For thirty-two years, he worked as an analyst and Russia area expert in the US intelligence community.

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