Wednesday, November 1, 2023

Dystopia, Utopia, Neutropia And Gematria

Roland Emmerich has been successful with disaster/end of the world themes.  Independence Day shows an attempted alien takeover.  2012 gives us the standard apocalypse stories.  Universal Soldier teaches us that there’s no way Van Damme and Lundgren can truly get along.  And Godzilla teaches a painful lesson in not having your expectations raised as you set yourself up for the disaster of being hugely disappointed.

But notably, The Day After Tomorrow offers a form of dystopian future that is accurately criticized by those that gain more entertainment value from pointing out plot holes than actually parking their butt in a theater chair and simply watching a movie as entertainment.  Needless to say, it’s the kind of thing with content that bits and pieces could get quoted as “predictive programming” by end of the world grifter types.

The basic idea is that after ignoring the consequences of rampant and unchecked climate change, the shit finally hits the fan.  And unlike your typical 1980’s mindless popcorn thriller it gets all icy and cold.  Roland is not big on realism and very big on special effects.  The survivors would need to contend with lack of food for a long, long time which is outside the scope of the movie.

Now if one correctly surmises that the Jesuit plan to make are lives miserable to mock us is not very well thought out, you can see that their choice of conspiracy doesn’t hold up to scrutiny.  Whether it’s Mel Gibson struggling for water, food and fuel in the desert, TDAT slave survivors having no chance of producing goods and services for their cabal masters or whatever ruin hits us, the tiny little numbers these “sick bastards” have ritualized will continue to exist.  The dystopian world is proof they’ve won, there is no need to mock the world anymore.  They can spend the rest of their short lifespans in their bunkers or whatever contemplating how they went to far and not having enough people to support their lifestyle of not wanting to get their dirty little hands dirtier.  Ironically, they could watch reruns of Rod Serling mocking THEM for their stupidity as resources dwindle.

Contrasting this is the Utopian future.  Despite everything being perfect (although movie land perfect loves to through in a catch somewhere) the mocking rituals of everything the do will still exist.  There’s no escaping these two and three digit numbers.  The Illuminati have been defeated and everything is harmonious and yet paradoxically they are still being mocked by this evil empire.

In the middle of dystopia and utopia is the neutropia, which despite what my autocorrect tells me is a real concept and word.  Although not very widespread.  Like gematria, it’s fiction to explain a society that is somewhere between the two extremes, with a mix of good and bad.  Some of us might call this “reality”, a concept alien to the hardcore conspiracist in the throes of having his wallet emptied by the grifting cult leaders.  And of course, the tiny little two digit and three digit numbers persist.

In theory, you could assume that reality is somewhere on a sliding scale.  Drifting between the two extremes and easy to argue that it’s getting closer to dystopia all the time.  Remember though, that like the TDAT post apocalyptic survivors the activities of pre evil empire members of primitive societies had the mocking rituals.  Just because there was no Hubbard to point this out to these sheeple doesn’t mean that eating that moss wasn’t predictive programming for a mocking Jesuit Ritual.  Fortunately we have Emmerich’s 10,000 BC to decode, although the time frame seems to fall outside the normal date numerology these morons use.

The world has ALWAYS been a neutropia.  But listening to the conspiracy grifters the dystopia is not here now.  But it will happen tomorrow.  Are maybe tops, The Day After Tomorrow.  The forces of evil just didn’t have the mechanism to properly mock us.  Because nothing moves the master plan along like a good mocking ritual.  Because that makes alllllll kinds of sense.

The real Christians will touch some grass, engaging in healthy social activities, promoting cooperation and peace.  The fake Christian will put out a video that the world is ending tomorrow.  Appealing to those who prefer to see the rest of us as miserable as they are since neutropia isn’t good enough.  The real sports gambler will look at actual statistics, trends, injury reports and be willing to admit that maybe their favorite team might not be a good bet.  The fake sports guru will pick both teams and be wrong so often that the lies and hypocrisy help the negative feedback loop along.  I’m due.  I can’t possibly be wrong half the time, I found the rituals for both teams!  I’m always right.  The real investment counselor will take knowledge of business reports, economic trends and knowledge that the average person’s bank account doesn’t mean squat in the big picture.  The fake crypto guru talks about peace and love while finding a triple digit in a string of seven digits and proclaim that it’s a great time to buy.

And all the while, the world is ending tomorrow.  And the way we know this is because what happened yesterday, or The Day Before Yesterday.  Or an eclipse that happened in 10,000 BC.


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