STRIX’S JOURNAL - GREY DEATH AND THE IMPERIUM OF THE BEAST

Grey Death and the Imperium of the Beast

When all the blood and vitality is drained out of the Body Politic, you are left with a grey-skinned cadaver, pallid and pallored flesh: we’re left with the bureaucracy of decay, torpor and turpitude. And the more decay displayed, the higher the taxes.

The will of the State, is actually the last will and testament of the Nation-State, defining laws for the sake of power and not justice; control before freedom and any promise of such social value is but a simulation of virtue without any evidence to support the last breath of a promissory State.

The reason that Liberty, Equality and Fraternity are never realised, is because those who offer such promises and expound such ideals, work under the illusion of Power. Indeed, that which causes control over Liberty, privilege over Equality and division over Fraternity, cannot be the means by which those ideals are gained by the populus.

Freedom should not be under the authority of the State, but rooted in the People. Freedom managed by the State, becomes restrictive and restrained by whatever whim of political ideology takes hold of them at the time.

For the State to offer and control freedom, is like a gaoler rattling the keys to your cell as he walks past, telling you that you’re really free.

Likewise, the Law should not be under the control of the State, but an autonomous body which directs what is right for the well-being of the society.

The immoral moralisers; those who speak of State power as a virtue to be protected, but without any consciousness of the system they follow is both repressive and restraining real freedom from breaking out. In this way, it is presenting and sustaining immorality as morality. The blind lead the blind into the prison they call freedom.

Modern day Anarchism is only Narcissism, ergo, it is not real Anarchism, which is about society and community and how we rebuild and plant those concepts of liberty, equality and fraternity into meaningful and attainable things. After all, it was for freedom that we have been set free! And remember,

“Resistance is for the scarred and the scared and never for the comfortable and self-satisfied.” Source: Paul O Hasard

And…for those who suspect everything they are told; listen to these words - suspicion is not knowledge.

The true nature of the Nation-State is made plain through the Dictator nations east of Berlin, in that Liberty is not an option, only conformity is. In the ‘West’, Liberty is a mask worn over the totalising face of those Nation-States. ‘Liberty’, is the sop by which we sold our birth-right and became slaves; it is the grand illusion of Western Civilisation.

Institutions continue to exist long after its spirit has died. The management of the means of control and social contract(ion), is carried out by the algorithms of autonomic responses. The age of the automaton is framed in an atrophied state. Those establishments attempt to bring life to a dead corpse, like the proverbial False Prophet is the Book of Revelation.

They can murder with impunity and without conscience. Grey Death stalks not just the corridors of power, but the streets of Bristol. No sense, no feeling; right? Those who murdered me did so to preserve the will and power of the State; for nothing is allowed to disturb the status quo.

The Conscious Artist

 It is however, the mode of the truly conscious artist to disturb the sullen peace of the Nation-State. We are here to be the conscience of the conscience-less officiators of the will to Power. True efficacy for change doesn’t come from the raging against the State-machine; that is only hubris in the face of injustice. It lacks any transformative power that you get from the intelligence of consciousness and the subversion of this Power by the undermining of the strongholds of Power, which is purely a rhizomatic and hidden assault; a hidden erosion of their foundations of control.

 We dig deeply into our imaginations and souls – creating in the Arts that which disturbs the Pax Inhumana; the Beast that even now stalks the streets like a rapist, or with the bloodlust of a serial killer. The grey suit of terror fills the Projects with violence, a State-sponsored vileness. Don’t let them suck the life-blood from your heart. Security is the greatest illusion they offer. It is the security of a jail.

But...

 We are the iconoclasts of the invisible realm, made visible in the vision space.

 Their time is almost at an end.

 Strix