Goldstein: U.S. On Foetid Race To 'The Fifth Dimension’!
“Physical-World-Crisis,” Shrieks Expert With 4,000 PhDs
Crackdowns Everywhere. Poverty. Shame
The war world White world is dying. If you made copies of yourself with a woman, you must know this: Yours stand no future.
Sure, you are sending your copies off to mandatory memory camp. But you know that they won’t make it up, up, UP. You have the [heavily censored] Internet to compare your kiddos to “theirs.” You can see who rises to the top in this dying world of yours. Not your little yours.
The Greeks only tolerated kings and heroes to the Oracle of Delphi (a female, Pythia; oh, that manipulative snake!]. Not everyone was supposed to know prophesia about the World—for their own safety, and for “theirs”...
In every Civilization, members who were too sharp or too keen were banned by the God-rulers and their prophetic snake. But with recent [accidental] technology, every frying pan knows everything about Them: “Them Gods do us humans farming. There is no Good Knowing for anyone, said their oligarchy God!”
Artificial Fascism And Nation-Farms
So, our expulsion from ‘World’ must proceed. Why, we saw their corruption, their lies, their injustices inflicted upon the conflicted man. He is disgusted to live by merely human, under ach-so inhuman God-rulers. It is shameful to die as merely human. The God-rulers. Do something, silly depraved merely humans!
The ‘Internet’ failed Them: free communication for the farm animals?… What a terrible experiment! The animals communicating their grievances—that must sound like “terrorism” to the regime. Remember that: The regime will always call the people “terrorists.” This communication technology was irresponsible, ridiculous, incidious,… and, close to falling into the hands of our so-called “terrorists,” which is everybody who opposes the global regime right now,… had to be called back to the source, the source being the industrial military complex: Foreigners must not have it! Enemies must not steal it! The European Union says: “Zee must be controllet by zee states--internet as state tv.”
The Global Jew wants to roll back everything into Gaza and the Ukraine. Jewish clowns must rule the world like Jewish Zelenski, and Jews must bomb Arab and Christian “Palestinians” to dust because Jews are above average.
Everybody I know understands this: The Americans will collapse their own civilization for the Great Horned Rat like the Ancient Greeks did. We must prepare for the collapse of the entire Western civilization. We must be above average, or die. This is the 21st Century, where average dies!
No Handles To Hold On To In The Dimension Of The Unreal
For forty centuries, the philosophers were telling us that the world was but an illusion, a mad theatre, a horrible trip, a pain‘s world, a box of imaginations, or just the will to not die. And yes, we literally pulled evil out from our asses. Look at all the crap. It stares back at us. It reeks. It is the universe of matters. [Yes, the universe is all us!]
Then, in the century before the last, the fordmakers came along and warned us, so sternly warned us: Apes and flying cars! Statistics to frame everything. Red and blue rockets! And time travel, fake movies, that horse shit human genealogy project, dinosaurs and the dream of Frankenstein—on Mars!
In the last century, the gay scientists arrived: Wait, war was not so bad, and Jesus was a mushroom, and all those human feces…, and free will was abolished, and the money was fake and the art was meaningless and everybody needed be censored, because the rents are too damn high!
The Creator... All Along It Was Them
In this century, finally, the Rat’s messenger crawls onto the world stage and tweets: He, it, Them... two and two equals five by force, democracy is a farce, the World is ruled by psychopaths, and History was a fab-fab-fabrication… in fact: The God-men made it all up, for you, and thank you! And now that you all know, we must… Reset!
Or: the planned apocalypse. Either way, they are expanding and we must swallow their super galactic excretions. There is one Law that stands, however, that still holds: the Law of Difference! We stole it from Them. We archived it. It must guide us through this new last of centuries. It is the initiation to the Fifth Dimension and the way of the super creators. This is how they do it:
Without further ado, here is J J Goldstein, author-leaker of ‘The Fifth Dimension’ and the philosopher of super creation with his 4,000 PhD degrees and his next installment on “Actors, Practitioners, and Manipulators…”
Chapter Three. The Book of Practice
On Actors, Practitioners, and Manipulators
The Fifth dimension bequeathed unto us actors upon the stage of existence, practitioners of the spiritual, and wielders of social influence. Human beings assume roles in a grand theatricality, wherein their lives, veiled behind masks, unfurl in performances scarcely distinguishable from the storyboard of written composition.
The sophists, the philosophers, and the literati, they are the architects of education, the artisans of thought systems, and the crafters of mechanical transcriptions of cogitation onto the artifacts of man's devising—be it paper parchment or magnetic filaments—entities designated for the purpose of storage, conveyance, and dissemination.
Once, the contents thus encapsulated were dubbed "knowledge"; yet, of late, we find ourselves wont to term them "information."
Neither knowledge nor information attains a reality within the realm of sensory perception, but instead manifests as representations of personages, notions, or occurrences external to the raw data. We gaze upon lifeless arboreal remnants of Hamlet, a paper, not the vivid visage of living Hamlet, the prince. Plato, in his wisdom, attributed all abstract distinctions to the parallel domains of ideas, mirroring the sensory world, recognizing it as a mere etching upon the Dimension of differentiation.
A physical sensibility thus pertains to the corporeal sphere, the realm of objectivity; while a rational sensibility bespeaks the domain of ideation, the ethereal sanctuary of ideals.
Space, in its corporeal manifestation, is constrained, very constrained—it is finite; yet, ideas, they burgeon forth in ceaseless profusion, an infinity of potentialities. The roles of mankind have burgeoned and with them, education, systems of thought, and mechanical expressions of cogitation have expanded in tandem. The crux of the matter lies in gauging the extent of this expansion.
The information, the realm of ideas, must supersede the physical world—this stands as the sole conceivable induction. The proof lies ensconced in the continuum of ideas that outlasts mortal existence:
The Fifth dimension resides beyond the human sphere, yet humanity exists as a beneficiary, subsisting parasitically upon its boundless expanse. Humanity, or more aptly, the collective expression of humanity, constitutes a manifestation of the Fifth dimension.
All differentiation, a contrived demarcation, lacks inherent causality, as it arises from intentionality, primed for eliciting a responsive reaction. Differentiation is, at its core, relational—a distinction between "this" and "not that."
Naturalists brand it as ideas, socialists as situations, scientists as pseudo... Each new persuasion assumes a collective of practitioners, participating in the theatre of differentiation, manipulating within the Fifth dimension.
Be it King Solomon or Luther King, none imperatively eclipses life in their absence from collective remembrance. Ramses II, Queen Cleopatra, the potent European Kaisers—all harbored aspirations of being immortalized as pure information, thus enslaving legions of practitioners in the creation of content for artificial memory devices: spatial abodes, sepulchers, architectural marvels, titles and ceremonies, written records, public forums, and festive commemorations.
This cognizance guides all manipulators, who, in their stratagem, engage in dual endeavors: engendering maximal differentiation, distance, and distinctiveness while thwarting others from pursuing parallel pursuits. This orchestration crystallizes in the hierarchical structure of humanity, the social stratification, the anointment of chosen ones, the juridical disparities, the political order, the bureaucratic apparatuses—all emblematic of narcissistic historiographers. Aristotle, Sima Qian, Leibniz, Hume, Voltaire, and the myriad other fabrications of super human making, from laws and tribunals to incarcerations, all serve to constrain the potentially "other-creatives" from propounding their own, competing realities.
Nations, dictionaries, and the sciences are but a few illustrations of the fetters imposed upon us, designed to hinder, exclude, and impede our progress.
The preeminent practitioners are those who attain self-awareness. In their emancipation from constraints, they engender untruths, concoct falsehoods, and manipulate circumstances to their advantage. They emerge as the chroniclers of narratives, the purveyors of fiction, the progenitors of movements, the artisans of imagination. Nothing they enunciate, enact, or feign attains the rubric of actuality. They stand nearly on par with the superlative creators who endure lifespans of three centuries, speak a thousand tongues, and pen fourteen-hundred self-referential, biographical tomes. (Alas, the zenith of the super creators remains unreached.)
Contemplated from the vantage of the Fifth dimension, the dimensions of space and time appear limiting, restrictive. Human corporeal vessels function as mnemonic instruments, processing differentiation as information—either temporarily stored within their cerebral recesses or permanently inscribed onto tangible contrivances. Inches, squares, rivers, mountains, trees—all are conscripted as mnemonic aides, marking the phantasmagoric domain of the master creators: "this land is ours."
The human vessel, the repository of information, stands as a rudimentary solution to the profusion of creations germinating within the Fifth dimension. In due course, replicators and machines will supplant them. The industrial-scale production of parallel worlds and even remote universes now unfolds in tandem with the aid of machines and supercomputers. The visage of a metropolis eclipses the actuality of any metropolis. The realm of imagination supersedes Plato's cavernous abode.
The superlative creators held their assistants, human vessels of conveyance, in low esteem. With the advent of digital mechanisms for mining reality, their disdain for analog, primitive humanity has only deepened.
The amassing of millennia of rapport often proves necessary to efface the concoctions of the master creators, for a multitude of humans persist in reiterating and referencing them, thereby sustaining an unreality that, within the Fifth dimension, was even less likely than chance, absent the servitude of mindless disseminators.
In the grand schema, only differentiation holds sway. Truth, facts, and arguments assume a distinct guise—they serve as vexatious markers for the four-dimensional denizens ensconced within their confines.
The cultivation of truth-seekers, fact-checkers, and the querulous proves propitious for the Fifth dimension, never the objective world. This eluded the purview of evolutionists, ensnaring them in their primordial simplicity and their insistence upon the palpable, four-dimensional reality: "What is, is. What is not deceased, persisted. What persisted, triumphed." Whereas the five-dimensional creator avers, "What I forge, exists, triumphs."
When Democritus chances upon a pebble, it takes on a certain significance. However, when he subsequently encounters a thousand pebbles, no individual pebble retains its distinct import. In our world, there exist twenty thousand philosophical projects, along with eighty-six million specious cults, and none among them attains a true essence or significance. There exist another six hundred seventy million ideas unbeknownst to us. What unites them all is their essential transience. This arises from their origin in a distinct dimension—the nonjudgmental dimension, characterized by multi-all and everythingness.
The nihilist retorted: "What exists is in relation (relative to what I know and do not know)." To him, nobody possessing greater knowledge finds solace in happiness. Quite the contrary, the eminent Shiren, the Arhats, the Prophets—all understood that less equated to more, that ignorance surpassed enlightenment, that the tales of utmost absurdity and simplicity garnered the masses, and that the suppression of dissenters assured tranquility. All sages were relationists, a designation the missionaries decried as moral despots, for the construction of order from the void amounts to dominion over others, which, in their view, is beneficial to the recluse. Evil, they posit, lies in solitary self-imposition.
The institutions of learning bear resemblance to prisons, which in turn mirror barracks. Liberty isn’t proscribed for humans; they are meant to subsist in captivity. Civilization begets culture, not the reverse. One may declare vaccination perilous, yet one may not refuse it. One may assert sedition lacks criminality, yet one may not evade the prison sentence.
Plants remain immobile, animals lack the capacity for reason, and humans find themselves incapable of transcendence. Yet plants employ the winds for dispersion, animals are amenable to training, and humans possess the potential to surpass reality. They may choose to disavow the existence of Abraham, but they cannot evade the children of Abraham.
This is why our proprietors confine us, confine us to barracks, to prisons, to schools; they surveil us, control us ceaselessly, dictate our actions, dictating what, when, and where we enact them. One cannot graduate from a preeminent American institution of learning without 'meeting' Kissinger, Huntington, and Fukuyama, despite never having encountered them in the flesh. Despite their manifest corruption and dearth of originality.
This venture amounts to yet another enterprise in world-building, this time by the Americans. The French had their Sartre, De Beauvoir, and Derrida. The English boasted their Russell, Kipling, and Tolkien, while the Germans held up Leibniz, Weber, and Marx.
These public personas, whom I refer to as personas prime, manifest on an industrial scale, with legions of curators, employees, and the omnipotent state backing their creation. The eminent German poet Goethe, a veritable construct of modern cultural epoch, could count upon the entire German Empire as his publishing house. And thus, this introverted feminine figure was molded into a scientist, a novelist, a playwright, a musician, a professor, a pedagogue, a polyglot, and a progenitor—all attributes amplified to celestial heights. Thereafter, every German aspired to ascend to the mantle of the nation's placatory God-Teacher for all of humanity. This new national pastime engendered the likes of Hegel, Nietzsche, and perhaps Brecht.
All of this amounts to unadulterated fabrication. They pilfer here, paraphrase there, preside over teams and chambers of editors, run a production house, conjure their best ideas on the toilet, and subsequently edit them down for consumption by fifth-graders. We now comprehend how they contrived the fabricators of culture, courtesy of hindsight, for we now replicate what they once fabricated through comic books, writing workshops, and alternative publishers. In a few years, we will no longer require a René Descartes to propose that life might be a dream encased in a box, nor a Leonardo Da Vinci to depict some random patron's spouse, Lisa Gherardini.
We shall manufacture a talking meme ex nihilo, just as we do with boy bands, advertisements, and consent. Our so-called "universities" are contingent upon subjugation and compulsion. Ninety percent of their clientele are practitioners, not erudite masters. Students are kept destitute, ensnared in confinement, beleaguered by idolatry of long-deceased charlatans. These institutions are purpose-built, man-made edifices tasked with administering and guarding the thresholds to the Fifth dimension.
They represent the new canon or lore of the make-believe game in which we involuntarily partake. Those who abstain from their game await the freedom missiles, bombs, and prosecutors dispatched by imperial America.
The slave-man is entirely four-dimensional—physical, scientific, malleable material—while the creator-man is five-dimensional—spiritual, unscientific, and impractical.
All regulations, certifications, and testing amount to a form of human husbandry. A free individual should refuse to partake in this tyranny. A person who is truly free has the capacity to become whatever they so desire, embodying the ethos of "as a man thinketh." When someone endeavors to dictate what you must do or be, it is a clear sign of abuse. The exalted creators, perpetually ensconced within a cloistered enclave, delineate the regulations, certifications, and tests for the inarticulate base of humanity—molding their histories, myths, religions, and beliefs to serve the interests of their masters, not their own.
This assertion can be readily validated by examining any history book, textbook, news narrative, or retrospective explanation a generation or two hence. Absent coercion, one often encounters sheer absurdity, unabashed deceit, and, on occasion, outright mind-altering manipulation. All education bears the imprint of its educators' vanity. This is why individuals hardly miss out if they fail to peruse, for instance, Mozi's treatise on Utilitarianism, Dante's portrayal of the Inferno, Howard Zinn's recounting of the History of the United States, or any other work of quack and questionable provenance. The eminent Plato serves as an exemplary case in point. His mentor, Socrates, committed nothing to writing, thus Plato confabulated the Socrates‘s dialogues. However, nothing that Plato purportedly "wrote" can be unequivocally attributed to him either, given his band of fellow philosophers and the didactic nature of his school. This leads one to contemplate whether at the cradle of Western society might have been... an early pen-and-paper role-playing party.
It transpires that none among the Greeks, the English, or the Americans can lay claim to existence absent this cultural construct we label Greece, England, or America. If the masters apprehend this functionality, they probably also possess the means and the will to fabricate myriad fictional “Greeces,” “Englands,” or “Americas,” ensnaring us in their confinements, such that we are left with no choice but to partake in their unfathomable world-building charade.
Only those who demonstrate utility to the super creators are granted the privilege of detachment, enabling them to freely navigate the Fifth Dimension—a realm we designate as court actors, accredited practitioners, and affirmative manipulators. These supervised personae assume the roles of our ersatz heroes, fabricated leaders, and counterfeit martyrs. The spurious idols, simulated role models, and feigned inventors were all artfully constructed. This much is evident, for Rockefeller never personally excavated oil, Mark Twain never traversed a thousand cities, Thomas Edison contributed nothing to invention, and Albert Einstein's renown is bound up with his Jewish heritage. They are lauded for their entire eras or professions, a preposterous and audacious masquerade, in my humble opinion.
In epochs preceding our subjugation by psychopathic overlords, our forebears, at the very least, had the courtesy to attribute monumental ideas to deities, demigods, and mythic figures—figures such as One-Eyed Odin, King Zeus, Heracles the Milkman, or the Enchanter Merlin. Yet, in time, a particular tribe arrived, settling within Europe, and boldly declared, "We shall seize control of this frivolous board game." For these artificially conceived personages enacting live role-playing scenarios, the constraints were loosened. Consequently, they evolved into universal fictions.
Were we to instruct a young boy that Hesse was the Buddha of Mankind, then dispatch him to the far reaches of the galaxies, he would assuredly convey to the galactic empire that Hesse was the God of Humanity, thereby establishing Hesse as the actuality of the Galaxy. Such is the potency of the Fifth dimension, and that of selected individuals—our paramount psykers. And here I have proclaimed it, bereft of any exigency for traversing through spatial or temporal dimensions: It simply is, as I affirm it. Such is the transcendental authority of our remove.
What the oppressed decry as falsehood, fabrication, injustice, corruption, mendacity in the press, despots, propaganda, or mass media, is, in reality, the exclusive and meaningful agency enacted upon a populace of lesser beings plagued by dysfunction. Only a minuscule fraction among us are granted the liberty to engage in endeavors that all of us ought to be undertaking.
The Fifth dimension stands as the dimension that rendered man first conceivable.
End.
Book I. Creation: Foundation. Limitlessness. Super Creators
Book II. Humanities: Portals. Cultures. Security
Book III. Practice: Actors. Practitioners. Manipulators
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P.S. Merry Readings! Happy Christmas! T
Looking back... god times!
Religion: Non-religious spirituality is made-up belief system.
Non-relgion: Religion is made-up belief system.
Philosophy: Non-religion and religion are made-up differences.
Difference: Difference is difference.
God: I am Difference.