Our Highest Duties and Skills, 3

Until we eradicate suppression and being a potential trouble source, let no one delude himself, not even the worse of us. In the presence of them none will be spared, not even their most trusted accomplices. The why is soon said; one only needs to review their basic motive: any other human being is an enemy to be suppressed at all costs. I described this in the cover: not only they created the pyramid, but they’re also altering its profile, thinning it more and more, pushing anyone down, deeper and deeper, and finally out from the bottom. For a suppressive, an accomplice is just a tool to eliminate others; once the others have been eliminated, it’ll be his turn.
And speaking of how in the presence of suppression and potential trouble sources nothing and nobody is safe, an example: the perversion of information and communication technology is what is making it possible for them to alter the profile of the pyramid, moving higher and higher any discretionary power, so that the responsibility – and the freedom – to evaluate and decide is taken away from more people at a given level to concentrate it in less people at an upper level, and so on ad infinitum. The vilest such case are banks: with remarkable dark humour, they proceed to concentrate discretion towards the top and to push people towards the bottom pretending they were enterprises like any other, forced to to so by the “climate” they themselves create, to the service of their instigators.

The reason why I previously mentioned classic cars when I discussed the reasons why you personally have a stake in all this has not much to do with personal taste, but rather – and definitely – much to do with our highest duties and skills.
In the presence of unresolved suppression and potential trouble sources the world goes downhill: today is worse than yesterday, and tomorrow will be worse than today. Therefore, in a potential trouble source world, a taste for the timeless, for the essential, and for the self-determination contained in things like classic cars is not a mere odd whim; quite to the contrary, it is a conscious, determined and precise slap in the face: to suppressives, to potential trouble sources, to all the trivia, smoke and mirrors, dead-end surrogates, homogenisation to passiveness, red-herring mazes, frog boilers, hamster wheels, assorted quicksands, and to the degradation of foundations in the first place. So whenever you see one, whether it’s a classic Aston, Jaguar, Ford, Ferrari, Alfa, Fiat, or better still a Reliant Robin much more so than a Bugatty Royale, you are looking at a point of our deepest honour, a gauntlet throwh at suppressives, and a wake−up call for the potential trouble sources.

It’s not the eternal struggle between policemen and thieves; it’'s the age−long struggle between the suppressives and the ethical, the condition of potential trouble source and the potential trouble sources are the battlefield, and dawn of its end will be the acknowledgement that this is our highest ranking knowledge, skill and duty, and our ensuing safeguard and use of it.