“post facto ad hoc adjudicum” . like serfs in a tide to which there’s no sequel. Spring Time for Schwabler in Germany, Momus Strikes.


“Imagine a Polish General Election in August 1939 where the issues might have been the price of Bigos and the correct level of ceilings in social housing. That’s what we’re looking at now.Inflation was discussed, and lost in a mist of inexplicable drivel about global supply ruptures caused by one Russo-Ukrainian squabble about pernicious NATO biolabs.10 per cent of French voters still haven’t made their minds up which way to swing. Does it matter? Not really”.(John Ward The Slog last night.(April 2022)-

Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they say
Never cared for games they play
Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know

So close, no matter how far
Couldn’t be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
No, nothing else matters


What matters John is the discussion in the Polis. It should be apparent to all those both paying attention and who have also attained some facility with the “which inversion trick” in the context of the startling realisation that the”is-ought dichotomy” does not apply to a generalised spirit of the rules , there are now only ad hoc rulings after the fact not so much Post truths as

“post facto ad hoc adjudicum”

creating the narrative after the fact merely selling a foregone conclusion – #3dMonkeys , Deaf Dumb and Blind in 3 dimensions.

creating the narrative after the fact merely selling a foregone conclusion – #3dMonkeys , Deaf Dumb and Blind in 3 dimensions.








At the End of the Day
I’ve a dream some nights
where we all go to Heaven –
the world’s put to rights,
and there’s tea before seven.

The kids are still tiny,
as light as a feather
our values are shiny –
we’re all bound together.

There’s no crooked bobbies
or BBC spin,
no junk mail in our lobbeys
to chuck in the bin.

No laws against hate crime
no Guardian lies
no fluffy Remainers
with swivelling eyes.

No one mouths off or swaggers
and banks all have tellers
(but no carpetbaggers
or packaged-bond sellers).

Belgium has nowt
but the chocolate makers.
No man is a tout
(there are no undertakers).


But last night my sleep
brought a mineshaft black vision
of George Orwell sheep
and a world of division –
of Angela Merkels
and Macronic Orders,
with more vicious circles
and no federal borders.

A screen on a pole
bade me stoop to obey,
brought a scream from my soul
at the start of each day.

But this time the fist
of the beast in the monitor
held not a list
but a deadly chronometer.

It was a malfunction –
a bomb that was ticking,
an unconcious unction –
so ripe for the picking.
My fingers stretched out
plucked the forbidden fruit.
I uttered a shout –
took the Resistance route.

I’d stolen their hate:
they turned up in short order
(my plastic betrayed
a vain dash for the border)
but the watch held the heads-up
of all items broadcast –
I used it to wake up
electorates so vast.

They killed me at source,
but the murder was Pyrhhic:
my funereal course
took in every last cynic
and smuggie from Surrey’s
multicultural quest
in search of the curries
we British love best.


“It could not happen here!”
cry the Reds in Momentum –
“You’ve nothing to fear!”
drawl the Blues in their centum.

A mundane esperanto
of parlous linguistics,
and mendacious panto
of cheerful statistics
has brought us to where we are now –
in this jungle
where each sacred cow
must defend every bungle
created by those
we elected to serve
who all lack the nose
to discern how much nerve
we think they all own
to assume they’ve the right
like a dog with a bone
to stay up all night
in a Palace defended
by infamous bubons –
a Bastille descended
from rapacious Bourbons.

A dream is a world
made unfeasibly better.
A nightmare unfurled
is a place where the letter
of Law is applied
to make us all equal –
like serfs in a tide
to which there’s no sequel.

FRENCH ELECTION: Beaucoup de débats pour rien

“like serfs in a tide
to which there’s no sequel”. Quite.

And now the solving mindset for the loosing of this gordian knot.


This is essential information that everyone must understand if they want to make sense of what’s happening in the world today. Those privately run organisations that can create money completely out of thin air control the world stage & they can only do this because of our ignorance about money creation and money supply. Please act on this information and send this link to you MP.

If we truly want freedom, we the people must take back control of our money.

Essential websites to further your own research:


Boule Boules and IABATO. Silenced Tongues cost lives. Time to speak out.

I mentioned this message I sent to Kirk Nimmo John

Kurt Nimmo 2020 Prognostication.Don’t Give Up, “The Passion for freedom dieth not”.#TwoFingers2Brino #4Pamphleteers @GrubStreetJorno @wiki_ballot @financialeyes #IABATO #SAM #GE2019 Roger Lewis ( Porthos) @JoeBlob20

This old Producers Skit seems somehow appropriate.

The Thing you gotta know is


The Control of Oil. The Energy/Exchange Cartel. (Who Shot JR?)

12log 2-8’ers gonna 12log 2-8, and Haters Gonna Hate. #Aadhaar

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