The Braveheart Redemption

Here at newspaceman we are interested in synchronicity and whilst numbers are often our forte, sometimes we notice other patterns :

Back in July 2010 we brought you The Braveheart Enigma, an unusually well read post which revolved around three "celebrities" alluding to the moniker Braveheart: actor and director of the movie itself, Mel Gibson; ex Scottish national football captain Colin "Braveheart" Henry; and Scottish ex boxer, boxing promoter and alleged gangster, the tabloid's favourite, Barry "Braveheart" Hughes.

At the time, Colin was in the newspapers almost daily, given his recent bankrupcy and fondness for gambling, whilst poor Barry had returned from Spain to find that the police had raided his "mansion" house, confiscating his family's belongings and leaving them with only bare essentials. Mel Gibson was facing multiple accusations of racism and wife beating, not forgetting his prior "jew" comments.

Barry, in prophetical form in 2010

We cooked up these three stories back then as follows :

We can crack the esoteric code served up here by means of a Scottish delicacy again nicknamed after the movie: the Braveheart sausage. A slice of square sausage with the centre extracted and replaced with haggis. This resonates the forthcoming, truly awful New World Order: a new Zion, a global village where we are all equal slaves, orchestrated and architected over the centuries squarely through the vehicle of Scots rooted freemasonry.

Pure raw Braveheart sausage

Fast forwarding to now, well lo and behold but all three Braveheart characters have simultaneously popped up again over the last week.

The first was  Barry "Braveheart", the boxer, convicted of mortgage fraud and money laundering after three or so years of proceedings concluded on 12th March. He was sent down by the Court to 43 months imprisonment. BBC News

Barry with Neill Horan from One Direction

Then there was bankrupt Colin, who was physically attacked by one of his creditors - a former friend, Hector MacFarlane. Colin is owe Hector £85,000, Hector "rained blows upon him" in an Italian restaurant, shouting "Where's my fu****g money". Hector, on 17th March, was ordered by Court to pay Colin £100 in compensation and given a fine. Scottish Daily Record

Whilst lastly we have Hollywood pharmakos Mel, the Braveheart of the Bravehearts. On  12th March again, an "opinion piece" was written in Deadline Hollywood by an Allison Hope Weiner suggesting that Gibson has served his time and should no longer be "quietly blacklisted" by Hollywood. Apparently this has courted  "heated discussion" in Hollywood circles. Las Vegas Review

Thus we see that all three Bravehearts have, it could be said, either been through, in the case of Messrs Gibson and Hendrie, or about to go through, in the case of Hughes, a period of redemption.

What could this be based on, thinking esoterically ?

Could it be that we are being shown a possibility of escape from the henious situation rapidly unfolding for global humanity.

Here at newspaceman we think so. We are drawn, perhaps due to Barry and his boxing, towards Tolkien, "his" Hobbit, and the ring. Readers of his book and subsequent trilogy will know that the ring - which itself is symbolised by the circle of haggis in the Braveheart sausage - can only be destroyed at it's source. As I have noted before Scotland is the root of (current) freemasonry and thus one could say the source. 

Thus Scotland, and Scotland's peoples, need to begin redemption.


We must go along with the "elite's" wishes and vote for an independent Scotland, the one they secretly desire as part of their magickal alchemical ritual to create a one-world society. Once the votes are cast, counted, and independence declared, the brave-hearted people must , without further ado, march on Holyrood and Alex Salmond, in hundreds of thousands.

Then demand change, demand that both freemasonry and the monarchy are immediately expelled from the country or the masses will not disperse. For only then will "freedom" be attainable. The bogus, although still symbolic, Stone of Destiny, can be transported South and left at the border while we are at it.

Hopefully, in these days of global-media, other countries inhabitants will quickly follow suit. The table will be turned...

Let the Scottish spring commence.

cheers 

Note - here @ newspaceman we feel rather sorry for Barry and his family, his sentence seemed rather excessive compared to similar cases.

Crypto Jew-ology ?

Note Moses' "burning bush", triangle/pyramid hill, tree roots, and letter X (10). If one turns the image 90 degrees, one can perhaps see an eye.

A couple of weeks ago I noted the how the Church of  Scotland - The Kirk - wish, if independence is successful, to have Prince Charles crowned separately as King of Scots at Scone Palace on the alleged Stone of Destiny. (Pennies from "Heaven")

Today the BBC reports how a monster storm has erupted over a 10 page report, produced by the Church of Scotland, which questions the "divine right of Jews to the land of Israel". Unfortunately, the Church appear to have now removed the document - The inheritance of Abraham ? A report on the Promised Land - from their website, although some parts can still be gleaned from the article whilst  a full transcript is available here.

The report, which was compiled by the Kirk's church and society council, stated there has been a widespread assumption by many Christians, as well as many Jewish people, that the Bible "supports an essentially Jewish state of Israel"

But its authors said an "increasing number of difficulties and current Israeli policies regarding the Palestinians" had led to this viewpoint being questioned.

They wrote: "Possession of any land is clearly conditional. The question that arises is this: Would the Jewish people today have a fairer claim to the land if they dealt justly with the Palestinians?"
Biblical promises about the land of Israel were never intended to be taken literally, or as applying to a defined geographical territory, the report argued.

Instead, it said: "They are a way of speaking about how to live under God so that justice and peace reign, the weak and poor are protected, the stranger is included, and all have a share in the community and a contribution to make to it.

"The 'promised land' in the Bible is not a place, so much as a metaphor of how things ought to be among the people of God. This 'promised land' can be found - or built - anywhere.

Tartan (many colours) clad, Ben Hur, meets a Druid whilst waiting for Jesus

Obviously, the "Jews" are outraged, whilst the report is scheduled to be discussed at the Kirk's General Assembly, later this month. 

Something else intended to be debated is the issue of homosexual ministers. It appears that this is a contentious issue, causing fractures within the church. So much so that the former Archbishop of Canterbury, Rowan Williams, last week on the eve of a visit to Scotland, urged that ranks should be closed on this matter and that no one should "walk away". From the Scotland on Sunday:

Anti-homosexual "Zionists?"

In the 1930s, divisions over how to respond to the rise of Nazism did not split the church. “That I would have thought is a pretty serious division of opinion,” said Williams. “The question of am I allowed to kill people, is at least as important as am I allowed to sleep with certain sorts of people

Last night a Church of Scotland spokesman said: “Dr Williams echoes the hope of many in the Church of Scotland that we have more in common with one and another than that which separates us

Druid Rowan (he married Wills 'n Kate) - BBC

As I have said before, my understanding of the elite "game plan" revolves around ritual and alchemy.  A new "Golden Age" beckons, a New World Order - a monstrous United Kingdom. Scotland is important due to ritual : Bible reviser, James 6th and 1st being crowned here first before amalgamating the United Kingdom. In order to reproduce more "gold", on a grander scale, matters have to go back to base, i.e. Scottish Independence. Throw Princess Scota and the Stone of Destiny into the crucible, and one is almost there.

Thus the church/Kirk seem to be helping my theory along, to a certain extent, with their ten page report; as indeed does Rowan.

Olympics Opening Ceremony

cheers

Scota - here  - Moses/Akhenaton etc.

Ben Hur image from here, much more info from same source here .

Monkey Business - 3

Part one, here, part 2 here.

This is probably more of the the same, but I have tried to condense and conclude. It's difficult to take everything back to base, one has to remember that everything in the performance was there for a purpose, subliminal or otherwise.  My overall impression is of Danny Boyle sitting with four record decks and a mixer. The  four records are the monarchy and it's army, revolution, Glastonbury Tor, the old and the new. Like all good disc-jockeys he speeds up and  slows down tracks, whilst utilising the crossfader to weave them together for the ultimate groove. It's a tapestry.  It appears "we" were participants in a global televisual performance, yet somehow it felt to me like a chimpanzees' tea party - with us as  sleep-walking chimps ushering in a new zookeeper - that's "their" comedy gold.


We began with the Green and Pleasant section, although no mention was made by the commentators of  Glastonbury Tor, nor indeed the tree which sat upon it. Previous media reports have suggested that Danny Boyle was inspired by William Blake's, And did those feet in ancient time, poem, which was, in itself, the source of the hymn Jerusalem. The background to it all is that Jesus is alleged to have visited Glastonbury and is linked to the idea of a second coming (wiki). Blake's poem includes the line, "Bring me my chariot of fire", the inspiration for  the film and a reference to the Biblical 2 Kings 2:11. The tree reminds me of the thorn allegedly planted at Glastonbury by Joseph of Arimathea. The movie image below is of a tartan attired Ben Hur, going to hear Jesus preach.

Suddenly though we submerged, then rose, at a stone marked Isles of Wonder, the source of the river Thames. We flew downstream following a dragonfly. From wiki we note that the insect has "sinister" connotations to some and that it's nicknames include "devil's darning needle". We hear the Sex Pistols, God Save the Queen, as we enter London, but only the first line, Lydon's voice in stark contrast to the previous scenes. Then it's the Clash and their London Calling, the B side  of which was Armagideon Time, a song originally written by Willi Williams. London Calling was inspired by the BBC World Service wartime broadcasts. We return to the stadium to see balloons bursting on a countdown (2 sixes fail) and the hymn Jerusalem sung by a young boy.


Isambard Kingdom Brunel appears from a horse drawn coach advertising biscuits, pre-requisite for a tea party. Swing Low Sweet Chariot is sung by the choir, a song accredited to Wallis Willis who was, like William Blake, inspired by 2 Kings 2:11.  Brunel recites Caliban from the Tempest, whilst the tree rises and people climb out the hole and down the Tor, surely some sort of reference to our "roots". Drums are omnipresent through the affair, their hypnotic effect is well documented.

Suddenly it's pandemonium, the word itself sourced from Milton's Paradise Lost. Suffragettes appear as do the entrepreneurs of the time - it's  the Industrial Revolution, but somehow the immigrant carrying Windrush ship of Midsummer 1948 has transpired. Individuals in brightly coloured Beatle-like outfits arrive at this time too.  Giant chimneys have popped up and molten metal flows down a tadpole shape to be hammered into rings, which float into the sky. Pearly Kings and Queens appear - "the other Royal Family". The vote-desiring ladies, and money-mad men, join the Tor.


Suddenly we are in a seamstress or tailors room. Remember the dragonfly. A Happy and Glorious patch is being embroidered, then sewn, onto a red military uniform. We are at Buckingham Palace. A taxi bearing a subliminal double 11 badge arrives with 007 inside. He meets the Queen at precisely 8.30pm. Twin corgis perform, Bond and HM leave in a helicopter -  a flying chariot which flies over iconic London landmarks  including the twin-towered bridge. Suddenly it's trickery, the Queen appearing to parachute into the stadium, her stunt double a Gary Connery, reinforcing the Bond aspect.


The Queen is in her seat, just in front of Rowan Williams, archbishop and druid. Members of the military carry in the Union flag (Jack) and take it to the Tor. A sign-language choir, Kaos, sing God Save the Queen in their pyjamas as the banner is tediously hoisted. It's time for the children's literature and National Health Service section - and grizzly it is, I can hardly bear it. JK Rowling appears, as do hairy monkeys and a giant puppet Potter's Voldermort. It's all very dark. Nannies, not goats but Mary Poppins, save the day, the children end up happy in their beds which resemble prison bars, or even cattle pens. It's a nanny state.


Mr Bean next, along with a red and white rucksack and  pentagram embossed drink container and a straw at a thirty three degree angle. Allegedly it's "evil" because two points of the star are uppermost, rather than one (wiki - European Occultism). Bean, after looking at his 'phone, retrieves a tissue from the backpack whilst the London Philharmonic Orchestra play Chariots of Fire. Bean dreams that he is involved in the movie.


A new act has opened, the house, which has also inflated from below, like the towers and puppets. Michael Fish, the weatherman, warns of a  hurricane. It's a false alarm but there is definitely a change of tempo. It's now like Boyle is hitting the crossfader on a the mixer, the old being blended with the new. Old skool favourites are mashing into new ones. Anyone got any ecstacy. The dancers go wild, the majority colourful, although they are infused with black and white clad performers. A lost-phone love story is  acted out; overall the generations are coming together as one. The Sex Pistols', Pretty Vacant, inclusion speaks for itself, as does the inclusion of New Order's Blue Monday. Frankie goes to Hollywood tell us to relax as the house resembles a giant, perhaps all-seeing, eye whilst Annie Lennox wishes us sweet dreams. Trainspotting and Edinburgh's Princes Street  follow with the Prodigy's Firestarter, we conclude with a lot of kissing, since perhaps we are loved up. Kate 'n Wills and Planet of the Apes are imaged. 

Dizzee Rascal and grime music follow, Dizzee in red and white, notes he's bonkers believing he's free whilst dancers ascend the Tor. The double edged sword, Muse, play, they are telling us of the "conspiracy" whilst apparently embracing it as they urge revolution. Yeah, but revolution into what, a repackaged version of the same? Suddenly the music stops and the house rises to reveal the inventor of the world wide web. The stadium lights up - "This is for everyone". We are visually reminded  of the 1948 Olympics, army and monarchy are de rigueur. Nothing changes.


Another montage, this time the Olympic Torch Relay. Beckham, Edinburgh, red, white and blue, more monarchy, more army, more police, more London iconic landmarks. Then we are up to date again, with David Beckham in the manner of James Bond. Time to slow down, an unusual sun-drenched, yet dark, 7/7 tribute, and Scottish girl, Emile Sande, sings Abide with Me. The commentator, Trevor Nelson, ties this up with football. It's a funny old game and it's time for the athletes parade.


Last out are team GB, in quasi Druidic sports apparel, all white and gold, with hoods. Chris Hoy - The Flying Scotsman -  leads the charge, he shares the same nickname as Eric Liddell, the main man from Chariots of Fire. Bowie's "Heroes" (see the Berlin Wall)  plays as the ticker-paper falls - resonating a "vote" for every human being in the one-world democracy. More monarchy again from the Royal Box, and the Tor, covered in all the nation's flags. We are one, the walls are tumbling down. 

The Artic monkeys remind us of 1984 and robots, their drummer's surname, Helders, jumps out from the back of his Orange Order like sash-top. A firework crown and then a cover of  Come Together by the Beatles. Curious winged cyclists appear from under the Monkey's, they are allegedly doves. 

Another focus on the Tor, Coe and Rogge wax lyrical. Then back to the Royal Box for the Queen to officially open the games. Then back to the Tor for some-more military flag raising. Then, yet again, to Beckham and eventually seven young athletes, led by a Scottish boy. Eventually we are at the cauldron, it ignites and Pink Floyd's, Eclipse, plays.


We close with scarlet-stripe adorned Paul McCartney and Hey Jude.  Jude the short form of Judas and the German for Jew; the B side of the single release - Revolution. 

The magic is over, but not for long.

cheers

wiki - Joseph of Arimathea

wiki - Glastonbury Tor

Tsarion - The Scarlet Thread

wiki - Glastonbury Thorn

wiki - Chimpanzees' Tea Party