The book

In 2012 before I started all this internet stuff I wrote a book about an attempt to pull off the Babylon Working in 1989. It’s a firsthand account, every word of it is true to the best of my recollections, with plenty of eyewitnesses and municipal records to back it up and you all know the way I write. The book starts by practically drawing a picture for its readers of what really happened in the “Amityville Horror” and just gets better from there. Imagine Al Capone goes clubbing with CG Jung and Freidrich Nietzsche and Aleister Crowley is tending bar. It should have been an instant best seller; and Schlomo and I should have made a fortune. Instead I couldn’t get to first base with any of the big publishing houses. I couldn’t understand it. My queries were room freezers and I knew it. One day I receive a partial manuscript back, certified mail at their own expense (this is never done in the publishing business, Rothschild would be broke in a year) from the offices of Susan Gluck, inserted in the manuscript is a little note from her legal department assuring the front office that they have fully documented their handling of the manuscript (I have it right here).

With what I now know from writing for VT, I don’t think I’m being a Stewey Webb in assuming there is a National Security letter following my book around. Many of the people in the book, particularly those who knew more than I did about where all of it was coming from, are now dead. Six have now unexplainably died since 2012; none were past their mid fifties. You know what they say about dead men (and woman) telling no tales. So maybe they will let me publish it now I haven’t tried since I started my unpaid internet career. If they do the title is Those Who Would Arouse Leviathan, it’s the red pill and that’s what I wrote it to be.

Addendum:

Did I say I had 6 dead friends from that book? Well now it’s 7. What do they say about payback? Well as usual Dylan said it best: “You hurt the ones that I love best and cover up the truth with lies. One day you’ll be in the ditch, flies buzzing around your eyes…” I haven’t seen her in 27 years but I just spent a little time on her Facebook page. Grace was not only a beautiful woman but she was a beautiful person too; how many of you can say that for yourselves? Don’t let me answer that, not yet at least. I know just how the angels in Sodom and Gomorrah felt. Anyone who thinks they are not connected to this Timeline is seriously deluding themselves. In the words of Jackson Browne:

“Nobody rides for free
Nobody gets it like they want it to be
Nobody hands you any guarantee
Nobody
The hearts are hard and the times are tough
Down on the boulevard the night’s enough
And time passes slow
Between the store front shadows and the street lights glow”


Addendum: Make that 8.

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