Before I get into this. I have had a nagging question of late. Why are there so many people called Pam in the USA?
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Last night we started to watch a TV series called “Pine Gap” about an American led listening post / command and control centre for satellites and drone strikes near a town like Alice, Alice Springs in Northern Territory Australia. The said base exists in real life and you can find it on Google maps using satellite view. Alice is about 1200km by road from Mount Isa where I lived as a child. The scenery was a partial motivator for starting the series.
What the hell would the locals in Alice make of a bunch of septics and septic spooks to boot?
In the dramatization they listen in to mobile ‘phone conversations and monitor internet traffic. The notion of an all seeing NSA / CIA Palantir is invoked. People may be crunching meta data to point at internet traffic of interest.
The implication is that someone could be monitoring this blog. Though they would probably die of boredom. On a whim some dude could fire a drone attack through my office window. But I suspect that they would struggle with a cost benefit analysis.
I have noted that I have developed an uncanny ability at being ignored. People can discount what I say, ignore it. It is really noticeable with Jean-Jacques and Marie-Claire. They just talk at high speed in French. I say nothing and they don’t even notice. As a consequence we have just received a quote which does not match what we were seeking. It is weird being talked at. I tend to switch off. People don’t notice.
Over the years I have made quite a few inquiries of people, professionals, in the “scientific” dreaming community. Almost without exception they have been ignored. Were, I still institutionalized it might have been a different story. Sat where I am, with my knowledge, they have missed a huge opportunity, from my point of view. But of course I will never fit into a rigidly defined funded programme. I am ignored and not crucial to the furtherance of their {current} agendas. No biggie.
I did not for one moment expect to be listened to or taken seriously.
I also approached various people with my quantum optics ideas. Again I was very largely ignored.
It is my supposition that my increasing handicap with walking makes it even easier to ignore me. I am not only a “grey” but according to the rules and metrics, an obese man, who limps. This renders me not only easy to ignore but almost invisible.
I have a kind of camouflage in which I am not seen, not noted and am ignored. I am not taken into consideration.
This means that I could do all sorts of stuff under the radar, if I were arsed so to do. No bugger would cotton on.
The other weird thing I get is the notion that from time to time people are waiting for me to make a move. They will probably be waiting for a long, long time.
How can people ignore me yet wait for me to make a move at the same time?
Life is odd … people make some weird shit up in their minds…
Iridium this morning was a bit odd…

