The Truth Will Set You Free

I am hopeful, dear reader, this etching of Rembrandt's Adam and Eve will not be whited out by the "AI" bots. However, please refer to an image if so that links here. This posting will refer to this image as a standard for conveying the dramatic irony of truthfulness and beauty. 

If you direct your gaze to the face of Adam what do you see? Like the many self portraits of Rembrandt, what I cannot but marvel at is a soul amidst unrest and mental dilemma. Leonardo and Raphael managed the like within the confines of the prescribed ideal form of human nakedness. (Leonardo, in fact, in his notebooks made clear that the artist should not be so entranced with his own image that it be taken as a model for this ideal.) However, Rembrandt did not adhere to the said stylistic  injunction of the day.

What is the political reality of today's affairs? If we, like Rembrandt, were to dare to lay bare all in its stark humanity in truthful forms, perhaps less than accepted mode of performance art's model of popular entertainment? 

We have, since our acquiescence to a monstrous lie, been living in mental terror of the evil geopolitical framework of mutually assured destruction. The lie was that it was necessary for Truman to assent to the dropping of the atomic bombs on Hiroshima and Nagasaki to end WWII. Ever since that point, the psychological framework for the future of humanity has been dictated from an embedded and quite viciously evil oligarchy. 

I, and my former comrades, promulgated a strategic option to end this deliberately imposed psychological warfare that came to be known by the term of belittlement engendered through the control of the mass media by that same oligarchy as "star wars." Why and how was this proposal for ending the reign of terror through mutual collaboration of developing technologies based upon new physical principles that would spill over to revive our wrecked and looted industrial economy defeated? Essentially, because of the manipulation of a psychologically crippled little people that had accepted the big lie upon which the postwar liberal order world governance maintained power.  

So, instead of the truth that could have turned over the chess board we got the same polarities of mental chains like Jonathan Swift's Lilliputians fighting over chimeras of mental figments. The problem is that when we chase after these in order to finance a movement, we leave the truth behind. For in the end, it serves not to cater to backwardness rather than bringing the naked truth with its warts and all to light, for only then may we actually challenge humanity to look upon its foibles and start upon the painful yet healthful path of self consciously becoming aware. Without that any movement will necessarily come to nought.