Wagging the Cat

Artist’s rendering of International Space Station

So I have this little cat that comes to visit me when I go outside in the twilight to watch the International Space Station fly over. She startled me at first, since I was looking up when I felt a soft, gentle rub against my ankles. She was a little gray tabby, and she really wanted to make friends… rubbing, purring, doing that cute thing cats do so well. A few days later I walked outside again to view the ISS, and she was there in about a minute. She has no collar or ID. Will she be there again, tonight?

I don’t know why I subscribe to SpottheStation@mail.nasa.gov but I do. Maybe a reminder of when I innocently believed the hype about space travel, or when the US and Russia could actually collaborate on something. Maybe it’s the predictable, man-made, clock-like nature of the station sightings, a defense against the growing chaos.

Knowing that NASA leaves no mythical stone unturned, I’m sure that ISS was a play on Isis, the great Egyptian goddess and mother figure. Wife of Osiris, mother of Horus, proto-type Mary archetype and all the rest. Hmmm… cats, Isis, space: 

Star Trek TOS Episode Assignment: Earth. Some guy named Gary Seven is abducted by aliens, perfected, and returned to earth with the assignment to enable a near disaster of an armed rocket blah blah but he has a black cat names Isis. Who shape-shifts into a lovely woman from time to time. I guess my little feral cat just chose a name for herself.

It turns out that we have entered the Dog Day of summer, which is the traditional date of the helical rising of the "Dog Star" Sirius, the brightest star in the night sky, as well the traditional opening of the Dog Days. Sirius, being the brightest star in the sky (up until ISS) is also associated with Isis, go figure. So we have a man-made “brightest-star” passover in the Dog Days, usurping the stars of the old gods. And yet, here is a real cat, a beautiful biological creature, who rubs me on my ankles when I go out to witness her. As if she is telling me to look down and notice her.

“I’m the goddess you are looking for”.

The Ever Given Story

Hi everyone. It’s been a while. Last we met, I was blogging in March 2020 about the Corona of the King, Evergreen and the Green Man Osiris. 

On March 23, the Ever Given, a Golden-class container ship of the Evergreen Line, managed to drive herself into a sand bank of the Suez Canal, stopping up the flow of global commerce to the tune of $400 million per hour, which is akin to a banker heart attack. 

Just to remind you all, this was at the end of the Osiris/Green Man/St. Patrick Holy Week that kicked off on 3/17. Evergreen represents the Green Man - Osiris, the Egyptian god of the dead and of life, and the true king of Egypt. The ship, compared often to the Empire State Building in size, resonates the twin towers of Manhattan, but most importantly, it is Egypt, the Nile, the pharaohs and all of that old time religion. 

There was a brief fake news story by internet trolls the CIA about the ship being captained by the lovely Marwa Elselehdar, the first female captain in the Egyptian Navy. The ever reliable Snopes says that ain’t true, but it serves the myth anyway, because she is the spitting image of Isis, the wife of Osiris. She is probably also a twin from an ancient bloodline.

The ship was allegedly blown off course by a desert wind storm. Set, the mortal enemy of Osiris, is the god of the desert, and of storms. However, note her GPS track:

It is Isis who fashions a golden phallus with which to impregnate herself with the seed of Osiris, and give birth to Horus, the falcon-headed son. 

In the early evening of March 26, the Pacific Northwest witnessed a strange meteor shower that was attributed to “space debris” from the Space X Falcon rocket. 

Via Nextdoor: “Huge meteor just now! Wow! Never seen anything like it. It went from one horizon to another and broke up into a jillion glittery glowing pieces!”

Another name for Horus is “Horus on the horizon”. 

So we have the gigantic EVERGREEN Line phallus shaped ship, resonating Osiris and fertility, the Suez Canal resonating Isis, the Nile, the Kingdom of Egypt, and the Pharaohs. The ship is the "Golden class" representing the golden phallus Isis made to impregnate herself with Horus, and then debris from Falcon Horus shoots a huge wad of "space junk" over the skies of the Pacific Northwest.

The ship was finally pulled free of the canal bank by 14 tugboats. Osiris was cut into 14 pieces by Set and cast into the Nile. Isis diligently recovered all the pieces but was unable to find the phallus, hence the need for the golden replacement.

This ritual drama all came about under the waxing and waning of the full moon on March 28 (The Ides of March), and Isis is considered a moon goddess. It was, in fact, the extra-high tide of this “super moon” that allowed the Ever Given to finally float free.  It also occurred during Easter week, which is the Christian version of the Osiris myth of death and resurrection, as well as Passover.

The first Coronavirus (Crown virus) death in the US occurred at Evergreen hospital, in King County, in the state of Washington, nicknamed The Evergreen State. What are we to make of this strange repeating of the Evergreen motif? Was the USA made out to be a symbolic Egypt? George Washington, the first president, Freemason and founder of the original St. Patrick’s Day on March 17, 1780 is a worthy stand-in for Osiris and the Pharaoh.

What will be the fate of modern "Egypt"?

Cinco de Clara

Clara: When I was 11, I had diphtheria. I was quarantined for three months, so my father bought me this telescope and put it next to my bed so I could see everything out my window.

It is interesting that during my 2020 lockdown, I discover that my sync “bible”, the Back to the Future series, contains a reference to quarantine. In BTTF Part 3, Clara asks Doc Brown to fix her damaged telescope, and thus blossoms their love affair.  The telescope as a symbol of sight, vision, insight and knowledge, as well as Clara’s name, which is latin for “bright and clear”.

So maybe, the quarantine can give us a BTTF “telescope” as well, a vision of our future, both personal and collective. I know it has caused a great deal of introspection for myself as well as with my neighbors.

In BTTF Part 3, the telescope scene begins with:

"Clara: That one's called Copernicus. She laughs. Listen to me, I feel like I'm teaching school!
Doc: Oh, please, continue your lesson. He laughs. I never found lunar geography so fascinating. You're quite knowledgeable.

Nicolaus Copernicus was a Renaissance-era mathematician and astronomer, who formulated a model of the universe that placed the Sun rather than Earth at the center of the universe. You know… like a crown.

Copernicus was: “a polyglot and polymath, he obtained a doctorate in canon law and was also a mathematician, astronomer, physician, classics scholar, translator, governor, diplomat, and economist. In 1517 he derived a quantity theory of money—a key concept in economics—and in 1519 he formulated an economic principle that later came to be called Gresham's law.”

Gresham’s law is basically all about currency devaluation of fiat law, and how “bad money drives out good”. Which is a weird sync considering how the US petro dollar took its huge swan dive during the week of the first US death from the coronavirus in Kirkland and the simultaneous contraction of oil futures. 

On a certain level I think the sun replacing the earth as the center of the universe is akin to the ego realizing that no, it is not the center of the universe. It’s a tough lesson for we who are made in the image of God to realize, but most of us manage it by the time we are two, or “the terrible twos” as I’ve heard it explained. The rest become sociopaths, revolutionaries, or artists.

As of today, 5/5/20 the pathogen appears to be lifting. Or at least, the oppression. Businesses are beginning to re-open, somewhat flower-like in the spring. People are going back to work. I’ve gotten invitations to social gatherings (with distance). The danger of the virus is receding like a bad dream wave upon the shore. 

However, things will never be the same. I just had a conversation with my boss today that I’d never had in all the years that I’ve known him. We covered a million miles of history in one hour! We were frank, and we were very… clear.

My hope is that this virus causes a lense wipe phenom. A mental telescope. Clarity. Clara.

The King and I

Prince Charles has tested positive for COVID-19.

PRINCE Charles, 71, has tested positive for coronavirus, Clarence House announced today. The future king had been displaying mild symptoms but remains in "good health" after being diagnosed with the deadly bug on Monday night. - The Sun

This takes me right back to 2004 when my third sync eye was opened by an amanita mushroom tea given to me by a Seattle shaman. The mushroom imparts the willingness to believe that mythical and symbolic archetypes are real, or at least… have real power in the collective subconscious.

When it began, it implanted a feeling similar to “hair standing up on the back or your neck” when sync happened. Over time, that feeling subsided, but that was the basic test.

To make a really long story short, after reading Dan Brown's 'The DaVinci Code' I figured that this was a blueprint for the revealing of the literal heir of Jesus Christ. I knew it was going to be Prince William. He who was born of Diana on the summer solstice by Caesarean section. And who was given the royal name of William Arthur Philip Louis: The Once and Future King.

Over the many years since, I’ve let go of my early obsession and moved on. And yet, here we are with the coronavirus (King Kill) lined up on Prince Charles the heir apparent, during an unprecedented global economic shutdown and martial law. If Charles dies, then William is next in line. It’s weird how the hairs on the back of my neck are quivering again, and how it’s all coming back around.

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Notes:

On March 11 Tom Hanks announced he and his wife Rita Wilson had contracted the virus. They were in Australia where Hanks was filming. Note that Prince Charles was also in Australia on March 12.

Hanks and Wilson were released from the hospital on March 17. Tom Hanks starred in The DaVinci Code.

Corona of the King

A Suicide King watches over the proceedings.

2/29/20 | Last update: 3/3/20

Leap Day.

The first death in the USA caused by COVID-19 (the coronavirus) occurred on Leap Day 2020 in King County, at Evergreen hospital in Kirkland. That’s a little too close to home for comfort. I grew up in Kirkland, and have spent many an hour at Evergreen, concerned over this friend or that family member.

He was a 50 year old man who lived in a long term care facility. and now 52 people are showing symptoms. 52 playing cards in a deck, 50 states in the Union. Your time is up, Uncle Sam. Show your hand.

Panic is growing in Seattle, Costco is being emptied.

Is there a "signature" to this event?

Today would have been March 1, beware the Ides of March. Will the coronavirus kill a king?

I’ve had enough 19 syncs over the past few years to feel like I own it. I won’t bore you with them except that I always figured they pointed at 2019, and when that came and went, so did my interest. And yet here is COVID-19.

Here comes the Solar Assassin

The reason the solar, crown, king aspect is important is because they embody the central myth of our culture: the sun bringing life to the world, and the sun dying every year at Winter Solstice, only to be reborn again. The ritual performance is recast over and over, from Stonehenge to Osiris to Jesus to MLK.

I am familiar with the Egyptian ritual, involving Osiris murdered by his brother Set. 3/17 is nominally St. Patrick's Day, but synchromystically is is the day set aside by the Freemasons to honor the death of Osiris.

Green is worn on St. Patrick's Day to honor the Green Man, as Osiris was also called. Osiris was often depicted with green skin, to symbolize the sun's blessing of the new crops every year: Evergreen.

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Update: 3/1/20

First coronavirus case in Manhattan. Perfectly timed for the Monday opening of the stock market. It occurs to me that tomorrow could be the worst day the stock market has ever seen. Even 1929. If so, that would be a famous date, sort of like 911 became famous after 9/11/01.

Tomorrow will be 3/2/20. 322 Skull and Bones tell.

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Update 3/3/20

I filled in the above with some more detail and possible pointers. I'll continue to add to this as events unfold. Glad the market didn't crash on 3/2/20.

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Update 3/9/20

Full moon. So the big stock market crash occurred today, losing 2013 points, or 7.9% of its “value”. It is curious that Big Oil took the biggest hit. Greta Thunberg would smile. I would smile too, if it wasn’t for the fact that Greta was taxied across the Atlantic to her famous UN speech in a Rothschild racing yacht. Deep games are at play.

On the King Kill front, Trump may have been exposed to someone who had potential contact with a coronavirus patient.

This person is Mark Meadows. Meadows is the incoming White House chief of staff, replacing Mick Mulvaney. This is like a comic book where the major job qualification is your initials: MM. Like Superman can only love LL women: Lois Lane, Lana Lang.  

MM is Marilyn Monroe and Mary Magdalene, and Marty McFly. 

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Notes:

We drove to Sequim today to stock up on “supplies”. For a few minutes I thought I had lost my wallet at Discovery Bay Cannabis. That was situated at an old railroad train, turned tourist attraction. The caboose and now pot store was painted in Patriotic colors with 1776, Liberty, etc. adorning the sides. Don’t lose your wallet when the casino crashes.

I stopped at Costco to inquire about new tires. The service clerk was really helpful and happened to sport a skull ring. I even commented on it.

I grew up in Kirkland, or “church land” as I have heard it translated.

I am not inclined to sync prediction since it never pans out the way you see it. Hopefully nothing will happen tomorrow, and if it does, I’m not answering the phone.

I do like how Stonehenge and Masonry sync so well together.

When Arrows Meet

Mayor Pete

It turns out that presidential candidate “Mayor Pete” is Maltese/American:

“I’m definitely the only left-handed Maltese-American-Episcopalian-gay-millennial-war veteran in the race, but I think profile is just what gets you that first look.”
-Pete Buttigieg

Let me tell you about my Malta syncs:

Perhaps the most famous is The Maltese Falcon,  starring Humphrey Bogart. Filmed in 1941 it curiously played a part in the end of WWII, because the nuke that leveled Hiroshima was named after a character in the film - a gay character it turns out - the ‘Little Boy’. And the second nuke to bomb Japan was nicknamed ‘Fat Man’, again, after a gay character from the film. Of course, the seedy male hustler aspect in the original novel by Dashiell Hammett was played down in Hollywood, back in the day.

Little Boy

Fat Man

Maltese small craft races by pirate yachts in Valletta

Malta lines up nicely with the Templars and the Holy Grail mythos, since the Knights of Malta were the last order to remain in business after the purge of 10/13. Grand Master Jean de Valette, “built a new fortified city on the Sciberras Peninsula to fortify the Order's position in Malta and bind the Knights to the island”. The city took his name and was called La Valletta. 

I wonder if Pete hews from the aboriginal Maltese islander or from the later noble class of knights? I’d guess the latter.

Meanwhile, I noticed a repeating theme in books that I had rented on Kindle over the past year: they were set in Malta. I hadn’t searched the contents for Malta so it was just odd how that little island kept pushing itself into my consciousness.

Napoleon captured the island in 1798 and expelled the order. All three of my Kindle books referenced this historical event.

The sign of the Maltese cross: four arrowheads pointing towards the center. 

Now that I have access once again to the seasonal collection of James Bond movies on Amazon, I watched how a Maltese flagged spy ship from Valletta is sunk in the opening act of For Your Eyes Only.

Last night I saw probably my favorite Bond film: Thunderball, and noticed that it ends with James inflating a red rescue blimp printed with ‘WHEN ARROWS MEET’.

It doesn’t take a huge amount of imagination to assume that an “arrow” represents the masculine organ and well, there is that gay theme again. 

Bury your shafts, lads

The Shaftesbury Memorial Fountain, is a fountain surmounted by a winged statue of Anteros, located in Piccadilly Circus in London, England. 

In Greek mythology, Anteros (Ancient Greek: Ἀντέρως Antérōs) was the god of requited love, literally "love returned" or "counter-love" and also the punisher of those who scorn love and the advances of others, or the avenger of unrequited love.[citation needed] He is one of the Erotes.

Both Eros and Anteros sport arrows. Just what DOES happen when arrows meet?

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NOTES:

The Maltese Falcon naturally connects synchromystically to Horus the falcon-headed god, and to the Millennium Falcon, captained by ‘space pirate’ Han Solo.

“Shaftesbury” is nearly as comical at Buttigieg in the homo name game.

Posted on Pearl Harbor Day.