Doc... It is one of my most sacred and dearly held beliefs that the greatest enemy to freedom is the two-faced hypocritical sniveling cowards amongst us... those who are so chicken-shit that they are unwilling to stand up for themselves, let alone anyone else... and I use the term "chicken-shit" to describe them as the term denotes "Small Mindedness".
In the words of Benjamin Franklin - "They who can give up essential liberty to obtain a little temporary safety, deserve neither liberty nor safety,".
Kudos and golf claps to you and those like you for being a beacon of light in an otherwise dismal world.
Watch a golf tournament... when one of the participants completes a hole, the gallery responds with a round of very soft claps... ergo... "golf claps" ... :)
The GloboCap system that C.J. Hopkins speaks of is composed of a global network of (psychopathic) transnational corporations which are fuelled by fiat currencies. Their collectivist mission is to own and control every resource on the planet, including every human being. Since they intend to own everything and leave us with nothing, it means that a new system of slavery is being rolled out across the globe.
The self-styled owners of everything are those who have invested in the emergent "Stakeholder Society". This group is primarily made up of central banksters, but also other, allied, private investors. Everything and everyone is commodified and taken into private ownership by recording every asset on their privately owned blockchain.
Corporate executives are the overseers of the global plantation and the rest of us are viewed by them as slaves. Those who work for the corporations are house slaves and the rest are field slaves. Those who oppose or don't serve the globalist corporate agenda are targeted for oppression and/or elimination for being dissidents or "useless eaters", respectively.
As C.J. Hopkins points out, we have to know what we are fighting if we are going to defeat it.
Another must-watch for my list! CJ is my favorite satirist, living or otherwise, and I'm grateful to have had the privilege of launching my Dissident Dialogues series with him in 2022:
I agreed with a lot of this, though Mr Hopkins may not be a typical representative of German opinion. I wonder what that Sabine Stebel lady (spelling?) is going now... she was also terrific.
When the planners sat in silence, and the papers sang their song, When the migrant homes were rising where the locals waited long, When the ribbons cut and cameras flashed, and the waiting list grew still, There came a man with a dumper truck and a sharper, older will.
He did not shout. He did not warn, he did not seek to please. He simply turned the engine on and brought them to their knees. Through plasterboard and promise, through policy and spin, He left a row of hollow shells and justice blowing in.
Now pundits cry of "hatred" and of "danger to the state," But no one asks the builders why they made the locals wait. No one counts the pensioners still cold behind their door, Or the squaddies couch-surfing after serving in the Corps.
The dumper man says nothing. He just looks upon the land, Where dreams were drawn on planning maps by soft and distant hands. And maybe it's a warning or a message, clear and plain: If you build on broken trust, you might get dumped again.
Doc... It is one of my most sacred and dearly held beliefs that the greatest enemy to freedom is the two-faced hypocritical sniveling cowards amongst us... those who are so chicken-shit that they are unwilling to stand up for themselves, let alone anyone else... and I use the term "chicken-shit" to describe them as the term denotes "Small Mindedness".
In the words of Benjamin Franklin - "They who can give up essential liberty to obtain a little temporary safety, deserve neither liberty nor safety,".
Kudos and golf claps to you and those like you for being a beacon of light in an otherwise dismal world.
Thanks brother x
What's a "golf clap"?? 🙂
Watch a golf tournament... when one of the participants completes a hole, the gallery responds with a round of very soft claps... ergo... "golf claps" ... :)
The GloboCap system that C.J. Hopkins speaks of is composed of a global network of (psychopathic) transnational corporations which are fuelled by fiat currencies. Their collectivist mission is to own and control every resource on the planet, including every human being. Since they intend to own everything and leave us with nothing, it means that a new system of slavery is being rolled out across the globe.
The self-styled owners of everything are those who have invested in the emergent "Stakeholder Society". This group is primarily made up of central banksters, but also other, allied, private investors. Everything and everyone is commodified and taken into private ownership by recording every asset on their privately owned blockchain.
Corporate executives are the overseers of the global plantation and the rest of us are viewed by them as slaves. Those who work for the corporations are house slaves and the rest are field slaves. Those who oppose or don't serve the globalist corporate agenda are targeted for oppression and/or elimination for being dissidents or "useless eaters", respectively.
As C.J. Hopkins points out, we have to know what we are fighting if we are going to defeat it.
Another must-watch for my list! CJ is my favorite satirist, living or otherwise, and I'm grateful to have had the privilege of launching my Dissident Dialogues series with him in 2022:
• https://margaretannaalice.substack.com/p/dissident-dialogues-cj-hopkins
Oh wow de wow Doc many thanks for this interview.
This Hopkins guy is very interesting. I share your frustration with the fact that the MRNA
platform has not been withdrawn from the market. I want progress. I want Faucci and his ilk serving life terms for mass negligent homicide.
I agreed with a lot of this, though Mr Hopkins may not be a typical representative of German opinion. I wonder what that Sabine Stebel lady (spelling?) is going now... she was also terrific.
I believe this relates to the anger over new migrant homes being built in Darlington in preference to homes for local people:
https://substack.com/@charleschevalier/note/c-113811216?r=qry5h&utm_medium=ios&utm_source=notes-share-action
The Reckoning. By Marxmen
When the planners sat in silence, and the papers sang their song, When the migrant homes were rising where the locals waited long, When the ribbons cut and cameras flashed, and the waiting list grew still, There came a man with a dumper truck and a sharper, older will.
He did not shout. He did not warn, he did not seek to please. He simply turned the engine on and brought them to their knees. Through plasterboard and promise, through policy and spin, He left a row of hollow shells and justice blowing in.
Now pundits cry of "hatred" and of "danger to the state," But no one asks the builders why they made the locals wait. No one counts the pensioners still cold behind their door, Or the squaddies couch-surfing after serving in the Corps.
The dumper man says nothing. He just looks upon the land, Where dreams were drawn on planning maps by soft and distant hands. And maybe it's a warning or a message, clear and plain: If you build on broken trust, you might get dumped again.