Thursday, September 3, 2020

I Live in a Ninja House

"Koka's Ninja House (忍術屋敷, Ninjutsu Yashiki) is close to 300 years old and used to be resided in by ninja. It appears like an ordinary house from the outside; inside however, it is equipped with many ingenious traps and devices, designed to prevent intruders and to provide a means of escape in times of need. Visitors are allowed to explore the house and discover its various trapdoors and secret passages."

This is approximately the floor plan of this apartment i live in. Very similar to the one i lived in Lake Oswego, which is a weird coincidence in itself. Except for the closet with washer and dryer which is inside. The plan itself is a bit different from reality. Water heater is on the other side of the closet. There is no window between fridge and stove.

And here is the thing. That wall (between kitchen and bathroom) is not like in the picture, but is one ft thick. One ft thick wall that goes from WD closet to the end of the kitchen. There are 6 units in this building, and i'm neighboring with the one on top and one next to wall represented on top of this picture. However that one is much longer, on the right, creating a corner at our bedroom where lives a toxic bush, Aucuba Japonica and shorter on the left, creating an outside wall at the closet (upper part of the picture).


Why are the Japanese so different then the rest of us.

Though Japanese culture is tributary to Chinese culture, that is only the surface. It was a land of opportunity and also refuge for immigrants and fugitives. It could not be included in ancient China because you would had to have large fleets to carry many soldiers to control the islands. Part of Japanese ethno genesis is people from north.

I think the're coming from North, beyond polar circle, because of Amaterasu myth. Amaterasu hid herself in the cave and then came out and there was light.
People there lived in crammed spaces where there is a close contact and they learned much about psychology during living long period of times in isolation. Isolation was so severe they at times chose to swap wives. Lack of privacy back then could translate into the today's uncontrollable desire and right to snoop on another. Advanced knowledge of fire, necessary for survival may also bring advanced knowledge of chemistry and metallurgy as well as crafts. Also by burning fires (mostly of whale fat) in closed spaces might  have given birth to the obsession with gassing.

"Then a few days ago i read about co-marriage in the Inuit culture which actually prompted me to write this post."

People living within Polar Circle, where six months of the year is dark, isn't it dark and black what they fear and hate most?

Ninjutsu and Buddhism by example came from China and Korea.

They've learned a lot from the world during past hundreds of years though they adapted everything to their own culture.  Everything, objects, phenomena, is a kami (spirit) in Japan. There are 8 millions of kami in Japan, and even a robot has one.  They can unleash them on me every day as they please and there is no law to stop them. Because they are the law nowadays at least in Oregon.

Truth is they are so different from the rest of the world, their culture is incompatible to ours. And they chose and planned to prevail.



it may very well be that the local policeman who belong to an institution that is known to have been first created in the US, but not before Kogi Omnitsu which was created in 1603, to play the role of shaman in the community, according to ancient rules. Your polar Policeman.

Wednesday, September 2, 2020

A Cop of Covfefe For Your Hate

These guys are writers, psychologists, graduates of theater institutes or simply ninja. The're not out there to play with words but weave with symbols. One keyword that was said two years ago resonates with another one that is just been repeated thousands of times in a song. In fact, most of the languages, phrases or stereotypes we use are stuffed with symbols with hidden links between them (better said, unmentioned in the user's manual which is also missing).

24 hours ago i wrote about Kofun in a fb post. I'm gonna try to paste it here and make a new sense of it (yes, it's better on the blog).

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Don't know if the English word coffin that traces its origins all the way to Ancient Greek and probably beyond (need to check in Sanskrit [checked in Sanskrit and cannot be found]) has anything to do with this keyhole monument which name in Japanese is named Kofun or with the name of Khufu, the Asian looking pharaoh who built the Great Pyramid. But i know i saw on black t-shirts a strange sign, looking both like a keyhole and a scull, made of a circle and a rectangle with thin vertical lines on the rectangle part probably symbolizing teeth, sometimes associated with the words North Face. It is the impression that gave me the female with partially black teeth this morning at the car wash.

Also don't know if this is a (black) magic ritual of some kind. Exactly during the Republican Convention they repaved with fresh asphalt on the street (on the 65th portions of Nyberg) though they did it this spring. And since that was not enough today when i got home i drove behind a cistern with really weird smelling asphalt or something that took a left at the plaza with Best Buy store. [later i realized the street parking lot belonging to Meridian offices was also partially repaved since i've been there last time] »

There was a picture and the link to Wikipedia article too.

Here are three of some of my recent posts on similarities. Didn't think at the time it was necessary to mention. All four persons in these six picturees are actually only one, and that is the last one, a female citizen of Japan named Utada Hikaru.

Can you accuse someone of embedding all this weirdness in a song about a young couple of which the male is dying.

Tuesday, September 1, 2020

It Wasn't Me

Pleas try to imagine how hard was to write this. There was a squeak upstairs for every word. I was thinking while at the Refuge. Cause there, on the alley, far from anybody it's the only place where i can do it.

First, i have to leave as early in the morning as possible to break with the influence of the guy upstairs. If i start first writing instead, i get completely entrained.

It's been 4 and a half hour since i awoke and 3 miles of walk in the sun and i'm not fully alert. But squeaking, smoke, whatever does not the same to me like usually because i've been out in the air for at least one hour.

I know i met with celebrities again, at the car wash, then here. What the're trying to desperately or algorithmically prove is it's not me. It's not me that i'm writing and posting, it's not me me when i go out, i've change my ID, my body, my head, my face, and for that reason they bring in celebrities everywhere i go for 25 years and before in Romania to make this point and people didn't get enough of it to this day. It's one strategy over and over that people never figured. One of their points is, i can't recognize them right away. The clowns magicians that is.

There's a big difference when driving, following traffic rules, being bullied and then suddenly seeing someone, unexpected, out of his/her usual environment, no fancy clothes and makeup or opposite makeup than usual. Then, you need some time to realize. After getting home or to your destination where/when you can relax you start thinking and remembering and realizing those were not the right gestures, the right people, the right bodies, you remember a glimpse of a face, etc..

Then if i don't, the market reacts to it. I was so groggy this morning i recorded several audios and didn't realize i have to override the option to upload on wi-fi only in order to get them uploaded and assumed whoever was listening heard the one before. So i asked a question to the market and market never answered because i never uploaded the question. So i had to figure for myself. There was a 50% chance at the car wash those guys where Melania and Jared. The other 50% is they were the actors that play them.

So, for the purpose of their confrontations, it's not me, cause my brain is partially numbed, like it was all this morning.

(Everything i wrote above is from memory from my mental and audio notes i made during the walk. Here, when the're squeaking upstairs, i can't think of one single word).

As i said before and should have written on blog instead of fb. I don't care for the market. Angela's got on 401k about the same amount we have in debt, so she doesn't like when it goes down. But when i see the market goes up because i didn't recognize Melania at the car wash, i hate it.

On the radio, they were playing whey you come around just when i left. Could that have contributed to me going there today?

I also look at this google maps screenshot, picture taken i guess during winter when shadows are longer at noon and that SUV seems narrower. With a longer vehicle you will feel very uncomfortable to drive there and i'm not a shy driver. They should have made it the other way around, so you exit at the U-turn.

Then when you finish the turn you have to work hard to align your car at the rail and follow the signs, not look at the faces. And of course. It's Oregon. Liquor stores to go extra trips and see more faces. ZZ top. Daniel Buffet. Garry Moore, undead. Attended gas station with more possibilities there.

There is of course the possibility that only a narrow audiences is aware of all these. Or some are aware only of some. So only a narrow band will be disappointed if i figure it out on the spot and i will be certifiable of course.

Just remembered  something. At the beginning they told me that if i don't like the way it came out i can come again for free. It was 9 bucks so i said, ok, it wasn't right, trucks wasn't washed in years and i went in one more time. Then the woman who looked like Melania said i could use some rubbing alcohol if it's not coming out right this time. Was that a threat?
Of course rumors need continous fuel to run for such a long time. So that bitch in the loud, smoking Audi that go in front of me on the alleys all the way to my building was indeed Cardi B whom i blackmailed with the match i just posted.

Monday, August 31, 2020

End of Summer at the Refuge

Caught in Cross Fire

What did i say last time? The kids in the backyard may be actually robots because they can go yelling for hours or singing for more than 15 minutes without ever needing to catch their breath. And then they stopped.

So i could actually go and open the news and read something. First i saw the enormity of delivering by drones. I think we all fantasized a bit. Wouldn't it be a comfort  to see a package coming with one of those, delivered at some sort of port made instead of your mailbox. Again, at apartments things might complicated but who cares for those bums. But then i started to think. Will i feel comfortable to go for a walk and see dozens of those flying in all directions on top of my head?

Maybe we'll get used to it and just the birds will hate it. But then i thought. They could do it at night. Only at night.

Then, another fantasy came true. I tried and succeeded in pasting a whole google news section. Because there's a common denominator in it. And i wanted to say this for a long time. For a long time i felt the suspicion that the only reason for the so called elections battles are to catch common enemies in the cross fire. Not enemies or Republicans, or Democrats or even US, but enemies of them, the impostors. Everybody who dares trying to clarify things So they throw at each other keywords so the public gets them subconsciously and start hating those, and in my case, it's me. (The words "keyword arrow up" came at a package with the sections, when i pasted). Well, i'm telling you, is  hard to fight AI with copy and paste, that's for sure.