kubla kuntz

 

In Xanadu did Anthony Fauci

A stately Corona Virus decree

Which he'd made in a Chinese Communist Party laboratory

And from there disseminated to you and me

While Albert Bourla the sacred head of Pfizer ran

Pharmaceutical company rackets measureless to man

ie the Mumps Measles Rubella racket which causes autism,

the Ridilin racket for kids which resolves all children's issues by doping em up to the eyeballs thereby solving nothing,

the transgender racket which brutally mutilates people but can never really change their gender,

the anti depressants racket which falsely claims derivatives of rocket fuel rectify brain chemstry,

and so on,

Down to a sunless sea.

So twice five miles of fertile ground

With walls and towers were girdled rouund

And here were gardens bright with sinuous rills

Where blossomed many an incense bearing tree

And here were forests ancient as the hills

Enfolding many spots of greenery.

But oh that deep romantic chasm which slanted

Down a green hill athwart a cedarn cover

A savage place as holy and enchanted

As e'er beneath a waning moon was haunted

By Ursula Von Der Leyen wailing for her demon lover.

And from this chasm with ceaseless turmoil seething

As if this earth in fast quick pants were breathing

A mighty fountain momently was forced

Among whose swift half intermitted burst

Huge fragments vaulted like rebounding hail

Or chaffy grain beneath the thresher's flail.

And mid these dancing rocks at once and ever

It flung momently the sacred river

Five miles meandering with a mazy motion

Through wood and dale the sacred river ran

Then reached the caverns measureless to man

And sank in tumult to a lifeless ocean.

And mid this tumult Fauci heard from far

Ancestral voices prophesying huge profits and limitless power.

The shadow of the Covid 19 virus

Floated midway on the waves

Where was heard the mingled measure

From the fountain and the caves

It was a miracle of rare device

An endless artificially induced panic through government and media artifice.

A damsel with a dulcimer

In a vision once I saw

It was an Abyssinian maid

And on her dulcimer she played

Singing of Mount Abora.

Could I revive within me

Her symphony and song

To such a deep delight twould win me

That with music loud and long

I would acquiesce to the induced panic

And build again that Corona Virus in air

That sunny Corona Virus. Those caves of ice.

And all who heard should see them there

And all should cry: Beware! Beware!

His flashing eyes, his floating hair

Weave a circle round him thrice

And close your eyes with holy dread

For he on vaccines made out of aborted babies hath fed

And drunk the bribes of the Pfizer corporation.

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Footnote.

"...Ursula Von Der Leyen wailing for her demon lover..." Coleridge seems to believe that the release of a photograph to various media outlets last month showing Ursula Von Der Leyen, President of the European Commission, fondling Albert Bourla, Chief Executive of Pfizer, was a deliberate attempt to discourage public opposition to mandatory vaccination programmes which have been forcing people to ingest vaccines made out of aborted babies. The suggestion is that public opposition would be crushed by such a photo overtly implying that Big Pharma is in bed with Big Politics and that resistance therefore is futile. An additional claim that the photo was intended to cull the general population by putting people off sex for life has been dismissed as a conspiracy theory.

further purported apparitions at kilcullen church

 

Yet another supposed supernatural apparition at Kilcullen Church on Saturday morning came to an abrupt end when the sacristan and attendant reichsmarshalls (church wardens wearing sashes to designate that their authority is higher than God's) surrounded the figure who appeared to be Padre Pio and demanded why he wasn't wearing a facemask.

After a few seconds the apparition is reported to have said: "Ah forget it," and disappeared.

An urgent Irish government Health Services Executive enquiry has been convened to investigate how exactly an apparition of Padre Pio got into Kilcullen church without a facemask on.

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In next week's thrilling episode: See what happens when Saint Patrick tries to get in.

this week in the vaccine wars

Doctor Robert Malone is the inventor of the vaccine technology currently being used to derive the Covid 19 vaccines.

He is an opponent of the present mass vaccination programmes for  the Covid 19 virus for which his technology has been used.

In particular most recently he has noted in the plainest terms that the Pfizer vaccine is harming more people than it can conceivably be claimed to be helping.

This week the Twitter internet corporation banned Doctor Robert Malone from their website where he had a channel with half a million followers.

So the Twitter corporation in their wisdom have decided that the inventor of mRNA vaccine technologies is not qualified to state that the present mass vaccination programme using his technologies is unjustified.

So it goes.

On Wednesday I was kneeling in a church when a woman approached and knelt beside me.

"Can I shake your hand?" she asked.

I indicated that she could.

"I feel so alone," she said. "No one is speaking out against all this."

Today I was in another church.

Another woman approached me.

"Why aren't you wearing a mask?" she asked.

"Let's go outside to talk," I said.

We went outside.

"I'm James," I said trying to humanise things.

"I know you. You gave me a book about Saint Bernadette when I was suffering with depression."

"Oh. Oh. That's right. It's you."

"Will you take a mask? I have two here for you."

She proffered two ruddy great perspex masks, gigantic even by Ireland's ridiculous standards of masks, more like welders' face shields than anything else.

But of course it was not the aesthetic ridiculousness of the welder's face shield style mask that caused me to demur.

"The masks don't work," I told her. "There's just been a formal survey in Denmark. Thousands of people wearing masks. Thousands not wearing them. And no real difference in the infection rate. We need to tell our governments to stop this."

"But would you not wear one just to make people happy?"

"You have a point there. But..."

She started to back away.

"I have to go."

And she was gone.

Like a startled fawn bounding up the mountain path.

I didn't want to offend her or frighten her.

I wanted to respect her viewpoint and express my own reasonably.

I never had time to say: "I'm opposed to the masks on principle. If I wear a mask it might make people think I agree with all this nonsense. Wearing a mask implies we're all supporting our government's forcibly induced hysteria programme. It implies we all accept being forced to use vaccines that don't work either and that are made out of unborn babies murdered by abortion. People need to see that some of us are fighting back against this tyranny."

Nor did I get a chance to say: "You asked me would I not wear a mask to make other people happy. Well it would me very happy if you took your's off and threw it away. So how about it?"

Back home I thought briefly of how the contours of discourse can alter quickly in these narratives.

A rum thought struck me.

The most insidious thing I've noticed over the past two years is not the Twitter/Youtube/Facebook axis manipulating discourse on behalf of an emergent supra national tyranny.

Nor is it pharmaceutical companies having successfully subverted academe through endowments, and then the medical profession itself through bribes, now going on to a systemic subversion of media through advertisting and politicians through yet more bribes.

Tbe most seditious thing I've seen gentle readers, is the insertion of nonsense into the narrative by people pretending to be on my side in opposition to the present societal malfeasance by ye aforementioned pharmaceutical companies and supra national tyrants.

I'm thinking of the so called Doctor Carrie Madej in America falsely claiming to have found artiifcial life forms in the vaccines.

What was she playing at? Clearly she was trying to insert nonsense into our clear minded, wise and principled campaign against abortion tainted vaccines.

But did she do it to terrorise people? Or just to create vexation? Or as I think, to run pass defence for the very pharmaceutical companies she pretends to despise?

Over the past twelve months there were also what I regard as similar attempts to sabotage Nobel Prize winner Doctor Luc Montagnier's scholarly rejection of the current mass vaccination programme.

As soon as he wisely and correctly spoke out against the vaccines, all across the internet unidentifiable sources falsely claimed that Doctor Montagnier had said everyone who took the vaccines would die from them.

I would suggest the false comments attributed to Doctor Montagnier were planted deliberately to discredit and overshadow his real comments to wit: "There is no justification for a mass vaccination programme for Covid 19;" "The virus appears to have been made artificially in a laboratory;" "It looks to me as though they were trying to create a vaccine for Aids."

settling my end of year accounts

 

A few days before Christmas, Carlos Tejada, a senior editor at the New York Times who had been responsible for much of that paper's coverage advocating the use of Covid 19 vaccines, received a booster shot, his third known dose of a Covid 19 vaccine.

After ingesting the vaccine, which like the other vaccines has been made out of unborn babies murdered by abortion, Mr Tejada published footage of himself mocking those who refuse to use the vaccines.

Then in a surrealistic piece of hubris, he challenged the Omicron variant of the Covid 19 virus to try to kill him.

He died within 24 hours of the publication of his video.

The Omicron variant of the Covid 19 virus had nothing to do with his death.

The vaccine gave him a heart attack.

One shouldn't crow.

American radio shock jock Howard Stern apparently crows all the time whenever someone dies who has been opposed to the vaccines or to the induced flu virus panic generally.

Bergoglio the Apostate crowed when Cardinal Raymond Burke got Covid because Cardinal Burke opposes the use of vaccines made out of unborn babies murdered by abortion.

Fathter Thady at the Curate's Diary magazine certainly seemed to be crowing a bit this week about the death of American broadcaster Marcus Lamb, the founder of Daystar Television, who also opposed the vaccines on principle.

Father Thady also appeared to be crowing about what he called the deaths of at least seven high profile pro life broadcasters.

Marcus Lamb was the only one of those high profile broadcasters whom I'd heard of but never mind that.

My point is, one shouldn't crow.

With the Corona virus kabookie you can pick your deaths to make your own point.

The facts remain.

The Covid 19 death tolls are exaggerated.

Mass hysteria is being induced in the populace by unscrupulous governments.

Some people are dying.

No one should be using vaccines made out of aborted babies.

Interestingly enough my own cousin Joe in America is now on heart medication for life following his ingestion of the so called booster shot which is basically just another dose of whatever vaccine he's already had two rounds of.

He's the same age as me and a good bit healthier than me up to now.

He insists his sudden onset of a permanent potentially fatal heart condition is in no way related to his repeated ingestion on command of Covid 19 vaccines.

Ho hum.

Five days before Christmas my aunt Felicia in California was speaking to me by phone.

Combatively enough she told me everyone should take the vaccines.

I said: "I will talk to you about this but we both have to do some talking and some listening."

She was not willing to listen to my assessment of the situation.

The next day she was rushed to hospital.

They think she's gonna die.

And not ten days ago she was telling me how unthinkable it was to refuse to take the vaccines.

Meanwhile French President Emanuel Macron has announced his intention to "emmerder" anyone who is not vaccinated.

Literally emmerder means "to put in shit."

The sense of it is "to piss off."

He's banning unvaccinated people from cafes and restaurants.

The commentator Mark Steyn asserts that President Macron is effectively depriving five million French people of their citizenship.

If the frogs are doing it, you may be sure those hirelings of Pfizer who steward the Irish Republic will not be far behind.

You understand bold readers.

It was never going to be enough for abortionists that they would simply murder millions of unborn children,

They want to make us eat the children they have murdered.

Back in small town Kilcullen well known vaccine aficionados, retired science teacher Noel Clare (who at Kilcullen Convent provided an early grounding in amoral atheistic versions of science  to Teresa Lambe the creator of the Astra Zeneca unborn baby milkshake) and business woman Nessa Dunlea now both have Covid 19.

At year's end I am mildly amused to see broadcaster Brian Byrne's complete arse of a website (styled A Kilcullen Diary) featuring a photo of facemaskless Noel Clare accepting a checque from a donor also facemaskless for use by his community action group.

None of us should be wearing facemasks because they don't work.

But gobshites who've advocated doing whatever pharmaceutical company shills posing as scientists tell us, and who actually already have the ****ing virus in the first place, those gobshites might possibly consider wearing facemasks just for old pig iron.

I mean at least go through the motions.

I could print this photo here.

Legally I mean.

For in 2006 Brian Byrne used my UFO photos without my permission, and since then I consider we have a reciprocal publishing arrangement, ie we steal from each other whenever the mood takes us.

I've waited 16 years for Brian Byrne to publish anything worth stealing.

Now he does and I find I couldn't be arsed.

I have grown weary.

I sense the futility.

The vanity of thinking I could make a difference.

Yes, vanity.

All is vanity says the sage.

Vanity and a chasing after gobshites.

In the pic, Noel is standing two centimetres from the person donating the checque, not the two metres he and his ilk have mandated for the rest of humanity over the past two years.

Thankfully although facemaskless, he's actually dangling a face mask from his hand which should stop his knuckles from getting the plague.

So Noel and by now I'd bet that woman in the photo making the donation, along with Nessa and all the other vaccine conformists, have got Covid 19.

Of course they do.

Because it's a flu virus.

It's going through the herd.

A flu virus engineered in a laboratory at Wuhan by Chinese Communist Party scientists using financing provided by Anthony Fauci of the American National Institute of Health.

But a flu virus nonetheless.

We're all going to get it.

Some of us will die.

Like people die every year from the flu.

We should none of us acquiesce to the creators of the virus forcing us to ingest their untested immorally produced vaccines.

We should none of us be ingesting vaccines produced using tissue and organs harvested from living children on behalf of pharmaceutical companies before abortion providers murdered them.

We should none of us bow to the Covid 19 flag.

Or for that matter to the rainbow flag promoting transgenderism and the performance of mutilating sex change operations on children, which flutters this very evening in the grounds of that formerly Christian educational institution still romantically and quite ludicrously styled Kilcullen Cross And Passion Convent.