Chris de Burgh
Series of Dreams
Friday, November 17, 2006
http://ben-fairhall.blogspot.com/2006/11/s...-of-dreams.html
CdB and the eye of ©Horus? Texe Marrs take note!
A little light relief before resuming the important business of Edom, the
quinotaur, unified field conspiracy theories and occult high weirdness. You see,
something very strange has been happening to me. I've been having these strange
dreams.
Let's start with Chris de Burgh(1); or 'disgraced 80s crooner Chris de Burgh' to
give him his full (tabloid) title. Poor old Chris. All he did was sleep with the
au pair whilst his wife was recovering from a minor injury: viz. a broken back.
Quite why Chris is entering my room at night I don't fully know- not something
we need to probe too deeply- considering it has been a good fifteen years since
I last went to a concert. (Oh, the shame!) The day after the dream- the details
of which are (perhaps thankfully) lost to memory- whilst flicking idly through
the scintillating literature provided free by my local kebab shop, my eyes fell
upon the following story:
'Chris De Burgh cured my paralysed arm!' Chris, it would seem, has had a funny
turn. (Some interesting possible reasons for this. Chris, as you may know- if
you're extremely odd- was a student at the impeccably posh Marlborough College,
a few miles from the Avebury henge in Wiltshire, Albion. Readers of The Sun and
the Serpent by Paul Broadhurst and Hamish Miller will be aware that the famous
'St Michael Line'- an energy line which traverses the southern end of the
country, visiting dozens of sacred sites- brushes the College chapel; and joins
up with its sister strand, known as 'Mary', atop the neolithic mound in the
College grounds. Known as Merlin's Mound- or barrow- it is this ancient 'tot
hill' which is believed to have provided the town, and the College, with its
name.)
Chris De Burgh proving he is, indeed, a big player in the masonic One World
conspiracy
A connection, perhaps, between this famous ley-line, his old boy education; and
his recent spiritual awakening?(2)Funny thing is- and the snipers will be out in
force for me for this- there is a certain, tremulous sincerity to his output
which the ironists despise; but which idealists (with no credibility) like
myself occasionally warm to. A reasonable candidate, we might surmise, for a
late-life flowering.
Now let's doff the hat in the direction of Jake Kotze and attempt a little
synchro-mysticism. (This, in case you don't know, is a method of divination,
pioneered by Kotze, that draws meaning from coincidences scattered across
various popular media. To test the viability of the 'Mary wife of Jesus' idea,
for example, he drew upon the cinematic career of the actor Willem Dafoe. To
whit: Defoe played Jesus in 'The Last Temptation of Christ'- the brilliant and
brave adaption of Nikos Kazantzaki's novel- and the boyfriend to Madonna in her
'Body Of Evidence' skin flick. In other words, Defoe (Jesus) has sex with
Madonna (Mary)- and thus, in a roundabout, film geek sort of fashion, the theory
is confirmed. Or, to give greater credit to the finer points of Kotze's system,
the conceptual possibility silently enters the oversoul, to be brought into
being as accepted 'fact' or slung off as 'fringe theorising' via the hundred
monkey syndrome.(3))
Let's try to demonstrate how it works (though I fear my efforts may fall far
short of those which pour from the nimble mind of Mr Kotze.) Chris de Burgh, of
course, is most famous for having written and performed the hit song The Lady in
Red. There is another famous woman in a red dress: in the film series The
Matrix; in which the lady in question is a 'sentient programme' created by Mouse
and slotted into Neo's holographic world as a way of testing his mettle. The
Lady in Red, the Chris de Burgh one, was liberally 'borrowed from' by Sir Elton
John for his tribute to Diana, Princess of Wales: The Way You Look Tonight. (The
B-side to the better known Candle In The Wind.(4)
'The Woman in the Red Dress' from
The Matrix series
So what do we have so far? The Princess of Wales and a 'sentient programme.'
Something, remember, without autonomous will- subject to the whims and caprice
of its programmer. Proof positive, then, as if it were needed, that Diana was a
fabled 'Dead Eyes': under a form of total mind control administered via trauma,
thus producing a multiple ('split') personality capable of being directed by a
competent handler.
We may have arrived at our tentative conclusion in a rather unusual way- via
Chris de Burgh and Sir Elton- but it accords perfectly with the more
'scientific' researches of Fritz Springmeier, self-appointed authority on trauma
based mind-control and (if the rumours are true) occasional bank robber. (We've
all been there.) MPD- Multiple Personality Disorder- would, according to Fritz,
explain some of the Princess's troubled behaviour; as well as the notorious
interview she gave to Martin Bashir in which she exhibited what Fritz might
describe as 'dissociative symptoms.'
The coincidences don't end there either. (They never do.) In an online gaming
spin-off from The Matrix series, The Woman in the Red Dress re-appears. In this
version she has a name: Scarlett. Now, as all good middle-class children of my
generation will know, Miss Scarlett is one of the characters in the classic
British board game, Cluedo. In her original form, she was depicted as a
1950s-style blonde bombshell- with a passing resemblance, perhaps, to...? You
get the idea. In Cluedo, remember, contestants assume the role of detective,
charged with solving a murder.(5)
Just for fun, we can run with this idea even further. The 'Scarlet Thread' is an
important concept in both Talmudic Judaism, and the movement known as British-Israelism.
It relates to the story of the birth of the twin sons Zarah and Pharez, by Tamar
through Judah: the fourth of Jacob's twelve sons. (Judah, of course, is the
legendary forebear of the Jewish people, and the origin of the names of the
House of Judah and the landmass of Judea/Judaea; not to mention Judaism itself.)
As recorded in Genesis 38:27-30, the hand of the first child emerged from its
mother; and was marked with a scarlet thread around its wrist to denote its
first-born superiority. After being summarily tagged, however- the Biblical
precursor to the dreaded microchip, perhaps- the boy drew back his arm in
sensible retreat to the comforts of the womb. The second boy then arrived, in
whole this time, and to mark this 'breaching' of the marked boy's birthright,
received the name Pharez (meaning 'breach.')
According to the Anglo-Israelites, Zarah- the twin who lost his birthright- went
into exile to Iberia, where he founded Zaragossa. After being driven from the
land by Babylon and then Rome, the Zarahites journeyed westwards to establish a
new homeland in Hibernia (Ireland.) (6)Researcher Michael Tsarion writes: 'This
lineage is believed, by British-Israelites, to still exist today, having come
down through one of Judah's twin sons, known as Zarah (meaning "seed"). The
second twin is known as Pharez (meaning "breached" but which more may be related
to Pharos meaning "light."'(7)
In Talmudic Judaism, a scarlet thread was used in rituals to celebrate Yom
Kippur: the Day of Atonement. It features in accounts of miraculous activity
associated with the Second Temple period, when 'the scarlet tongue' would be
fastened to the door of the Temple court and turned white to indicate Yahweh's
acceptance of the sacrificial offerings.(8)
So, for us in our new role as 'synchro-mystics', this is all very interesting.
We have discovered clear evidence of associations (via Chris de Burgh, the
Matrix and an old fashioned British board game) linking Diana, Princess of
Wales; and an ancient Jewish royal bloodline known as the Scarlet Thread. Now
where have we heard that phrase before? In the Sherlock Holmes novel, A Study in
Scarlet, published in 1887. The famous quote is rather revealing. Says the
ingenious sleuth to his trusty assistant: '"There's the scarlet thread of murder
running through the colourless skein of life, and our duty is to unravel it, and
isolate it, and expose every inch of it."' I think we synchro-mystics would
wholly agree.
Have we just stumbled upon evidence (albeit of a sort unlikely to be admissible
in a court of law) to support the theory set out by writers Jon King and John
Beveridge, who claim Diana was descended from the Merovingian line of Frankish
royals; and that she had been courting representatives of the (Lafosse) House of
Stuart before her sudden demise? This would tally with the writings of R Lewis
(Lewis DaCosta) in his masterpiece, reviewed elsewhere on this site, The Secret
Diaries of An Alchemist. He explains the unprecendented, seemingly spontaneous
outpouring of emotion in the days and weeks immediately following the Princess's
death as an intuitive response to the loss of another Grail bearer. 'Knowing and
not knowing, where memory is genetic, from deep in the unconscious, the people
knew they had lost another child of the Grail Family.'(9)
Might it be these occult, perhaps subliminal, associations between The Lady in
Red, on one hand, and death on the other, which explain the almost pathological
hatred which (in some people) both the song, and the artist, seem to provoke?
Violent death has its own attractions, of course; and raw energy enough to cast
a spell over entire nations, if usually only for a brief, destructive moment.
Once the moment passes, the frenzy may give way to collective despair, decades
of fruitless soul-searching and a reflexive, defensive aversion to anything
which seems to smack of the ancien regime. Something similar could be said of Mr
De Burgh, and the arc of his career. Now roundly despised- particularly in Great
Britain- this song of violent, bloody death was a (genuine) monster hit in its
day: going to number one in no fewer than twenty five countries. All across the
globe did this funerary anthem march: its horrific portents occluded behind a
romantic veneer. Did we- all those who danced to its tune- set our seal, quite
unknowingly, on the events that were to follow, of August 31 1997?(10) What,
furthermore, might this mean for the people of Iran, for whom Chris de Burgh is
perhaps the most popular of all Western entertainers? Are they unconsciously
courting the angel of death?(11)
Let us briefly now examine another case of a famous Scarlet Woman. This was the
title given by Aleister Crowley for several of his principal consorts, who
embodied the complex figure known as BABALON. The image below is of interest to
our investigation, if only for the six letters printed underneath: L.A.Y.L.A.H.
Now what does that remind of us of? If you're anything like me, a certain riff:
the inner soundrack of Jeremy Clarkson's entire life. Which brings us to this:
the famous album cover of Derek and the Dominoes' Layla and Other Assorted Love
Songs (1970.)
But when we do a Google search for images related to 'Layla'- we find this: the
piece de resistance.
All told, then, at the end of this short but highly satisying synchro-mystic
ramble, we have found evidence for the following: that Diana, a Merovingian
princess of the Scarlet Thread, who was under constant mind control by her
Illuminati handlers, was killed by the same forces of BABALON (Rome) who are now
planning to strike Iran. Not bad for a couple of hours work. And then, to top it
off, we meet a little girl Layla (and her middle eastern Camel, the name of a
brand of cigarettes whose advertising is notorious for its phallic and
Illuminist themes) who discovers secret patterns. I think we'll call a halt to
the synchro-mysticism right there, lest 'we get too close to the truth.'
A few nights later and it was turn of fellow 80s icon, the reborn Noel Edmonds,
to intrude upon my dream-life. Now, in this case, the surprise was more muted. I
do, I admit it, occasionally meditate (with some fascination) on the recent
career revival the supercharged Mr. Edmonds has suddenly benefitted from. A new
woman in his life, a new yacht; and- if the photos can be believed- a tight new
pair of Speedos. (Or am I mistaking him for Daniel Craig?) This would be fine,
except the cosmic volte-face has (inevitably) been accompanied by a kind of Icke-like
epiphany. Yes, Noel- as viewers of Richard and Judy's daily dose of dribble will
be aware, if they can summon the intellectual energy required to formulate
thought- has got religion; albeit of a socially-sanctioned, gay friendly,
non-extremist and (most importantly of all) highly lucrative kind.
Edmonds, just in case you didn't know, has done an Oprah. Or a Shirley. Or even-
Christ forbid- a Neale Donald Walsch. He is one small step away from achieving
the kind of guru-like status amongst 'New Age Wankers' reserved exclusively for
multi-millionaires. And all this for doing what I was repeatedly told off for in
primary school: writing on his hand. Cosmic ordering, he calls it. A kind of
mercenary petition to a disinterested Universe; or 'releasing the angel of
wealth' as those NAWs (see above) would certainly say.
In my dream, Noel gave me a crystal. The very next day- back in our snoring
reality- and I'm in no lesser place than Glastonbury. (Another important Michael
site, incidentally.) I have a strong compulsion to visit a crystal shop; just as
well I'm in Glastonbury really, because there's certainly no shortage, as any
NAW will tell you. The shop I go to, I see this strange lump of unidentified
dark black stone. It's only as I'm leaving the store- having watched myself
parting with a not inconsiderable sum of money- that I realise it's almost
identical to the rock that was given to me by Noel Edmonds in my sleep the night
before. Its hard hewn angles and inky complexion give it a passing resemblance
to a Rosslyn cube- or the Lament Configuration- discussed in a recent post. Am I
due to play host to the Cenobites? (I'll get my dog collar ready, just in case.)
Then, a few days ago, another strange dream. I dreamt my collection of books
were being investigated by some 'shadowy elite' (you can tell I think about
conspiracies far too much) who suspected me of thought crimes. I remember three
or four volumes being marked down as subversive; and identified as such with a
white triangle appended to their spines. Didn't think at all on that- as no
funny celebrities involved- but the next day I'm in Rose Hill high street (or as
high as it gets, in this Croydon-borders hinterland.) Not the usual place one
expects to source samizdat literature. Feeling possessed of an urge to rummage
in some boxes, I make a Merovingian beeline for the local 'charidee' shop. Where
I find three volumes of history by the (jailed) controversialist David Irving:
an unusual find in a town where the reading matter rarely extends much further
than Razzle. I buy all three- somewhat breathlessly- for about thirty pence
each... then remember the three white triangles of the night before.(12)
Funny thing about all this dreaming is, I think the universe likes it when I
listen. It's sort of a silent initiation: an obedience test, though thankfully
devoid of sheepskin aprons or disinterred skulls. (See Prescott Bush and
Geronimo.) I'm obviously starting to get it... whatever it is. What's next, I
have to wonder? Massive kundalini explosions in Peruvian stone circles?
Fear not, brothers, I will keep you (and the ADL) fully informed.
Endnotes:
1: Chris de Burgh was at the Birmingham NEC on Saturday November 17- his only UK
date this year: the very day that I wrote most of this article. Needless to say,
I had no idea of this fact at the time.
2: The De Burgh family (to which Chris de Burgh is related on his mother's
side, having taken her maiden name as his artistic persona) can trace their
bloodline back to William the Conquerer. Is this 'royal blood' the secret to his
new-found gifting? As Ellis Taylor informed me shortly after beginning this
article, Chris de Burgh can derive to 'Bearer (or Mountain) of Christ.' As ever,
I am grateful to Ellis for this insight. (It is presumably upon this illustrious
heritage that he drew for his album, Crusader (1979) containing the
ominously-titled: When Jerusalem Falls.)
3: The Glastonbury restaurant I visited shortly after purchasing 'Noel's Lament
Configuration' was called Hundred Monkeys.
4: Diana, interestingly, was under the mistaken impression that The Lady in Red
(by CdB) was also composed in her honour- but then she was friends with Michael
Barrymore.
5: Miss Scarlett, the reader may care to know, was the unswerving character of
choice of the present author; throughout several years of Cluedo playing in
younger life. Quite what this indicates about the author's psycho-sexual
development is a matter best left to experts.
6:
http://cabiz.net/heartlink/celts_ireland.htm
7:
http://www.taroscopes.com/astro-theology/a...carlet%20thread
8:
http://messianicart.com/chazak/anti/scarletthread.htm
9: R Lewis, The Secret Diaries of An Alchemist, p76
10: This would seem to make more sense than a competing rock-related Diana
theory: which posits no lesser a character than Morrissey as the central figure.
See
http://www.dianamystery.com/.
To further reinforce the association between the Lady In Red and death, Jake
Kotze informs me that the song is a favourite of serial killer Patrick Bateman,
as played by Christian Bale, in the movie American Psycho (based on the novel by
Bret Easton Ellis.) For an insight into Bateman's mind, the 'mature reader' may
like to explore
http://morallydiminished.blogspot.com/, the conquistador diaries of a
monomanical Briton in Thailand.
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http://freethoughts.org/archives/000581.php
12.In a regrettable lapse of literary discernment, as well as the three Irving
volumes, I also picked up a novel by Highbury whinger Nick Hornby. Entitled How
To Be Good, this tells the story of a North London doctor whose comfortably grim
marriage is turned upside down after her husband's encounter with a spiritual
healer known as DJ GoodNews. The parallels with Chris de Burgh are, I should
hope by now, obvious.
* UPDATE 07.03.07 **
I have since updated this article, adding a new factor to the synchro-mystic
mesh. Please follow the following link for further information:
http://the-daily-behemoth.blogspot.com/200...ams-update.html
Series of Dreams- Update
Wednesday, March 7, 2007
http://the-daily-behemoth.blogspot.com/200...ams-update.html
http://www.bartcop.com/scarlett-johanson-hartnet.jpg
Miss Scarlett: the (mind
controlled) Lady in Red?
Readers with a fairly long memory may recall my article entitled Series of
Dreams, a synchro-mystical investigation of (amongst other things) the murder of
Princess Diana, as seen through the work of Chris de Burgh. The Lady in Red, the
song that will follow Mr de Burgh (and the people of Iran, quite possibly) to
his watery grave, is closely associated with Diana via her mistaken assumption
that it was written about her, and by dint of its obvious similarity to Elton
John's tribute to the Queen of Hearts, Something About The Way You Look Tonight.
There is another lady in red in The Matrix movies: a 'sentient programme' or
hologram. Thus, synchro-mystically- to borrow Jake Kotze's terminology- we have
connected Princess Diana and 'programming'... and hence to the inevitable
conclusion that Diana was under some heavy form of mind control.
The article continues by drawing out a few additional possibilities: from the
Lady in Red to Miss Scarlett of the famous British board game Cluedo... and from
there to 'the scarlet thread' of the Jewish Zarahites. Interestingly, it would
seem somebody else has stumbled onto the same strange mesh. Whilst surfing
YouTube for things Dylan-related (predictably, there are lots) I found this: the
promotional video for Bob's latest release, taken from his Modern Times album,
When The Deal Goes Down. It features the actress Scarlett Johannsen, in an
evocative home-movie style 1950s period piece- echoing the similarly vintage
mood of the record.
Scarlett, in the gaming spin-off to the Matrix films, is the name of the
holographic 'Lady in Red'; a fact which should be borne in mind when reading the
following (very bizarre) comment on the video, submitted by a YouTube user from
the United States. (Where else?)
'Hey guys! What do you think that Scarlett Johansson (actress) actually is a
clone from original person, which has nothing with acting career. That clone was
created illegally using stolen biological material. Original person is very nice
(not damn sexy), most important - CHRISTIAN young lady! I'll tell you guys more,
that clones (it's not only one) made in GERMANY world leader manufacturer of
humans clones, to be more detail it is in Ludwigshafen am Rhein,Bavaria, Mr.
Helmut Kohl home town.' To which somebody else has posted the response: 'she's
also jewish on her mum's side.' (She could hardly be Jewish any other way.)
As good synchro-mystics, then, is this another example of a telling resonance
between the Lady in Red (Scarlett/ Diana) and cloning/ artifical intelligence/
mind control? Moreover, can we now connect Diana and Scarlett Johannsen via this
route? There is certainly something highly significant about the latter, not
least because of her physical resemblance to Marilyn Monroe, with whom Diana
strongly resonates- via Candle In The Wind. And, via Diana, to Madonna (who also
idolised Marilyn.) Add to this strange association Miss Johannsen's Jewishness-
a connection we can also make to Diana, through the 'Scarlet Thread'- and a
murky picture emerges.
Is Scarlett also bloodline, perchance; being groomed as a future Marilyn/Diana
by forces unknown? One thing is certain: all the indications suggest she will
play a significant role in our collective life for many years to come. And,
pleasingly, Bob Dylan clearly agrees.
For more on synchro-mysticism, see The Brave New World Order.