Sunday, January 5, 2020


Dear Greta by © Eso Anton benjamins, 2020
EC722     

Continued from EC721

While the ‘scientific age’ does not tire to declare itself as future forever, its historians continue to miss noticing that its Civilization was created by a city sourced and based slave system that forced a once Forest People or Ludds (read Robin Hood), or Leute (DE), or naluds (RU) to become agriculturalists and peasants,

Few care to notice that Stone Henge once stood in a wood and not in the middle of a potato field; or that King Ludwig was king of a people who called themselves Leute; or that instead of ridding the lyudi or narods of their city based exploiters, Stalin killed the very ones who were the real fomenters of the so-called Russian Revolution. No less, a similar phenomenon occured in France, where the king of the people was guillotined by a Paris mob; and in England, where king John I was dethroned by a gang of princes and lords, whose crime is celebrated as a magnificent act (Magna Harta) on behalf of ‘democracy’ to this day.

Why such inability by the ‘priests’ of Democracy to diagnosse the cause of the violent nature of their government?

Can it be that the only true democracy that ever existed or can exist was and is in the wood, and that the ‘democratic’ government of our time is a delusion of princes and lords deciding among themselves who gets to finger and fuck a prostrate Nature first?

Though Climate is the twin sister of Nature, it is not for the rape of Climate that Otus and Ephialtes  https://www.gradesaver.com/mythology/study-guide/summary-otus-and-ephialtes-daedalus  are facing each other with nuclear tipped missiles, Greta. It is not that I question the likelyhood that you suffer of the confusions caused by high altitude sickness  https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Altitude_sickness due to your exposure to the rarified airs of Swedish high culture, but that you, too, suffer of the stomach aches caused by ‘labor free’ access to food in the city.


Does it ever occur to you, Greta, that you have perched yourself as Daedala and your feathers are held in place by the soft wax gathered in flower filled forest meadows by bees?

More to follow.

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