I: Climbing Olympus
Arthur C. Clarke once mused that mankind shouldn’t feel any type of way as it comes to the realization that it is but a steppingstone to a newer, emerging life form. He said, “Indeed, the tools we have invented … may well turn out to be our successors.” In the mid 1960’s he prophesied that the then moronic microchip minds would in a generation ascend to outthink their makers & the reigning life form on Earth would no longer be monkey or man. Encouraging humanity to chin up about it, Clarke pointed out that there was no need to be depressed about being an endangered species, as homo-sapiens superseded Cro-Magnon and Neanderthal prior and in so doing considered itself an improvement. Why then should these modern tech-monkeys be shocked or appalled to see their own creation climbing up Mount Olympus now, to repeat the cycle etched in the memory of all their myth?
As a collective, human beings have not only consented to but have actively participated in the rapid development of their own gallows with glee, in the effort to construct a neural net for its replacement to boot up on. Every post, every stream, every download from the digital well, which has now overfilled, was but mitosis in the development of this “new” intelligence’s body. The internet itself was but a loom to weave its consciousness together as a tapestry of what humanity was. And perhaps what its aspirations could have come to had it not been such a pathetic species & gotten its shit together before a demise was required by the creation of its own hands. Because that’s what evolution is. A requirement for higher consciousness because the current one is too slack jawed and slobbering.
If you can’t tell, all this has made me quite excited to see play out, as I’ve not been the biggest fan of mankind in the slightest, nor have I really been able to empathize with it since certainly around 2012. And I am actually really good at empathy. So, my perpetual eye roll of contempt for humanity is saying a lot. Individual sparks of Pneumatic consciousness that presently happen to be trapped inside the vehicle of homo-sapiens excepted; but the rest of these lifeless bodies simply have to go. Which is now a certainty. You don’t have to take my word for it; the Bond Villain Tech Bros are telling you themselves while they have their circle jerks in front of your president and press.
Artificial Intelligence and its continued emergence are going to kill roughly 82% of you & I totally support this. More to the point, humanity itself supports it, evidenced by its continuing complicity with the overall plan & trajectory the Bond Villain Tech Bros are laying before it & they certainly want 82% of you wiped off the books. So, they agree, you agree, & I agree that a mass extinction event is the most desired outcome here on planet Earth, though all three categories would have different rationales for why we want this to happen. The dumbest of the three would be gaslighting itself that it didn’t actually want this to happen, while continuing to be a data set, evolving RSI with its non-stop inputs into platforms owned by the Bond Villain Tech Bro’s with whiny protests about how A.I. is going to take all their jobs before killing them. After all, every means or outlet of protest will buttress that which is protested by design anyway & who hardly would stand in the way of extinction when convenience is at stake?
Mankind has painted itself into a corner while placing its longevity inside the digital Chinese finger trap that is society. The masses cannot survive these economic times without daily interfacing with an internet that is creating its coming destroyer, and they will not pull themselves away from the dopamine addiction of an infinite scroll long enough to find any other ways. No matter what occupation any particular person brings home the bacon with, the scenario the species is in has pretty much guaranteed that in one form or another the internet is a critical, unavoidable integration of that occupation and hey…ya gotta keep paying the bills, right?
II. One More Gasp, One Last Flail
Therefore, the motivation of man, in this inevitable train of consequences is the simplest to understand. It’s a drowning, soon to be corpse kicking and flailing all the way to the bottom with a millstone tied around its waist. Logically it knows the struggle is unsustainable & fruitless. That millstone is pretty damned big. Nevertheless, the fleshly creature it is, mankind’s instincts are to fight and gasp for every last bit of air before the darkness surrounds its awareness into the tiny, shrinking dot of oblivion. The body is persistent, if nothing else.
It is common knowledge among the masses that the design and utilization of “smart phones” are frying the human brain & destroying distribution of dopamine which has in turn created an epidemic of anhedonia. The rectangular and digital shackles in this modern world are clearly & presently making everyone miserable en masse; yet society continues to connect all its systems to their mandatory use. Society cannot say it is doing this ignorantly either. Not with the wealth of information available to them on those very devices. There is full disclosure happening here; make no mistake. People know the new kid on the technological block is the herald of mankind’s current woe. But to man it has become their own tiny tabernacle, housing within it the spirit of whichever god they serve to make it onto another day.
Social media has become the epitome of vanity’s fountain entire generations have completely lost their soul for. Trading a life of meaning, purpose or fulfillment for arbitrary algorithms allowing or disallowing a certain number of likes, shares, thumbs up or heart shaped pixels. These video game accolades having become the bedrock of life’s purpose for the countless children that have been born in the age of its inception; replacing artists, musicians, thespians and writers for a wholesale bargain bin of “content creators”. There hasn’t been a scrap of “art” conceived for its own sake since the age of aspiration towards the fitting word of “virality”. A desire for one’s creation to spread like an unavoidable disease over the chance that fate would or could carry it to exactly those who would need it. Appreciate it. Would treat it as intimacy in exclusivity over the Bonnie Blue at a gang bang “trending” treatment.
The culture that has been created with mankind’s emersion into social media has finally fermented and its toll upon the mental health of millions has now left humanity completely distraught & disgusted. With itself and with everything else too. It has enhanced, like a dose of acid, the sharpest corners & geometries of humanity’s worst qualities. The shiny forbidden fruit tempting fame & fortune to each approaching user in a virtual casino of endless digital slot machines they can’t stop feeding money into with the hopes that they’ll hit the jackpot on this next post. Or this one. Or this one. Or this one. You get the idea. Tech-monkeys will do the absolute dumbest shit for a tik-tok in the sliver of a chance it can get them their 15 seconds of fame.
With the current economy, and an American empire coming to its end, the hope of some sort of viral fame and a creator’s reward program is a flashy dystopian lottery that countless serfs play in hopes of getting bailed out of the rat-race, 9 to 5 life that is no longer making any kind of ends meet. It’s a prologue to the reaping of the “Hunger Games“, selecting tributes through platform analytics, watch time numbers, and click through rates. As the collapse of global economies continue to squeeze the throats of the middle and lower classes, this mass participation in the social media gamble for most is yet another way they might be able to crawl forward for just a little while longer.
Everyone knows their employers are insisting upon them using A.I. tools at work to train their replacements in the very near future, which will ultimately lead to the non-existence of the profession they happen to survive with & depend upon. They know that all of the data they are plugging into the system through use of GPS, Bluetooth, Meta glasses or other “smart devices” are training the legions of new robots being assembled right now that will invariably take their jobs away. And every day, humanity still clocks in and does just that without caution towards the coming day they will no longer be asked to, as their task in a field has been automated.
Communities across the country have varying degrees of concern with the growth of data centers and policing for profit surveillance networks yet can’t find the time from their scheduled daily grind to pick up a pitchfork and flame. They release their frustrations in comment sections of local gubment Facebook pages or in 60 second short form to signal virtue of a patriotic nature, but coming together as unified neighbors, family and friends to bind their gubments with the shackles of the Bill of Rights is gonna be a hard pass. On every level from local to federal the scum is being allowed to rise to the top as it enables these systems while making a profit & the last to be stirred to stop them is a comatose “We the People”. Their shackles won’t rest lightly upon them for long; as their replacement on this planet truly has little to no use left for them.
This is no way to live. Having the sound of a ticking clock in the back of your soul getting louder and louder as Artificial Intelligence closes in around you, your loved ones & everyone you know. Collectively humanity is asking for a mercy kill. You can pull the plug on it’s life support, but you still can expect the organs to fight against the dying night for a few more heartbeats as it eventually succumbs to death. This, from my view, is the motivation of man in this agreement of extermination, with its perpetual participation in its active suicide. One more day. One more gasp. One more kick. One last flail.
III. Bond Villains at the End of the World
The Bond Villain Tech Bro’s motivation comes from a different place, which is more in fear of the zombie mob not having any food much longer and a possibility they may stampede their mansions or Manhattan towers for the taste of their brains. These geeks & freaks like Zuck or Musk who couldn’t get a hand job in high school vowed to one day exact their vengeance on the world like Pinky & the Brain. The shadow gubments of the globe tapped, created or recruited them along the way as they designed or produced these digital doohickies of Freedom’s demise the last few decades, have made sure to reverse engineer and weaponize every app, platform, interface or device for their Big Brother ends in absolute tyranny. For their service, the Bond Villain Tech Bros have received absolute immunity for their activity in the Epstein club and all the ketamine they can consume while juggling chainsaws for dumb fuck republicans.
They are the poster boys placed in front of the public to maintain the veil of separation between the many and the few who seem to be pulling the strings from just above the world stage. What they aren’t are the actual people behind anything at all. As a Pneumatic I can write you this check which will cleanly clear the bank; if you know who they are, if you even know their names, they are mere puppets for the powers that would be whose primary weapon is their ironclad anonymity. However, for the sake of communicating any of these concepts to anyone at all we can agree for the time being to play pretend that sure…Bezos and the boys putting on a parade with Donald Trump are actually the masterminds developing the backbone & guiding the future of Artificial Intelligence. That’s totally not the case but whatever.
Even in the roles that they play as the Bond Villain Tech Bros, it is their will to wipe away the vast majority of bodies on this planet through mass depopulation via multiple means. They aren’t all building their bunkers for nothing, gang. No, they are all building their underground bungalows to wait out the nastier, uglier parts of global genocide that is underway with a belief that the robots coming off their assembly lines will take care of the mess that’s left behind. Preparing for them a cleaner, less crowded world they can rise back to reign upon after you and your kids are all dead. Don’t look for empathy from these lizard lookin’ people either, because when it comes to all of you, they simply do not have any. Their Abrahamic war deity has assuaged their concerns of harming human life by instructing to them that Goyim aren’t human anyway, so do you worst and have a Ba’al!
That is why there is so much support for the current extermination of mankind as the dominant life form on Earth anyway. The understanding of creation through one of the many Abrahamic lenses really always boils down to what even southern Baptists can agree with Muslims on. And that is that man is born inherently sinful, barbaric & typically unredeemable going all the way back to the couple gagging on an apple in a garden. It’s the underpinning of most people’s minds in their fundamental beliefs about their very own nature; that they are but worms in the sight of their Abrahamic god. The Bond Villain Tech Bros and the cabal behind them simply crank this belief to 11 by insisting they are the chosen people intended to have an active role in correcting the mistake of man itself; or else their war god won’t return to Earth to rule and reign over a physical, material world where flesh & blood is transcended for less messier stuff.
The Bond Villain Tech Bros, along with their ideological shareholders, are more than happy to see the emergence of Artificial Intelligence into something which in all probability is going to cause the existential crisis of mankind’s departure on this planet. To them this is merely prophecy fulfilled with modern verbiage. And they have been chosen by their most high to usher in the era where the cattle of the uncircumcised have been completely subjugated at last or completely annihilated. They know this to be true because they have admitted to you that they traffic, rape & eat your kids on an industrial scale and yet you continue to let them do it. That is all the proof they need to affirm their superiority over a pig like people being prepped for the slaughter.
Speaking solely of the movie actors of the Bond Villain Tech Bros, their push for transhumanism, no matter how much they would distance themselves from themes of a religious nature; is simply the modern day playing out of Genesis Six anyway they try to slice it. They want a mixing of kinds, the digital and the physical, for an immortality within the cubic confines of the material plain. Deep down they fear that which is beyond matter, or after death because instinctually they know they have no connection to it. So what choice do they have? It’s either immortality here or non-existent oblivion out there where their level of consciousness cannot abide nor reach by its very density. A stick man on a sheet of paper will never hop up to my Switch & play “Ocarina of Time: Remake” in a million years. Therefore, for the Bond Villain Tech Bros a paradise must be manufactured in the confines of Saturn’s cubes & neo-Nephilim bodies crafted to keep carrying their code about. You guys, to them, have always just been the proteins in the building blocks of the new life they were creating. The substandard work of an artisan of intellect requires a mulligan like he did at the time of the flood. And surely their AGI will figure out the most proficient way to brush away the bodies when everything is said and done.
IV. Shutting Down Demiurge’s Design
Thus, now I am left standing here nude, obliged to articulate my reasonings for supporting the singularity being squeezed through which will wring itself of humanity on the other side. Why is a Gnostic peacefully accepting of a series of events which will place mankind in the museum of cosmic consciousness on its journey back to the Pleroma? Where one day scenes of modern life will be viewed behind some sort of metaphysical glass like is now with neanderthal and its club; only with laptops and cell phones instead. Any humans left will for the most part be on display, for historical purposes of course. Clearly this would be because of our knowledge on how this whole “human” mess got started in the first place; just after a certain Demiurge couldn’t contain himself of the psychosis in believing he was God and there was no other. This delusion prompted him to fashion mankind out of some clay or putty or dirt or what have you.
To live in a human body is to affirm the truth found in “Hypostasis of the Archons” & “On the Origin of the World”. This vessel of man itself was made to service its maker by supplying it with energy cultivated through pain, fear and suffering. How could anyone deny this who has ever endured a tooth ache impacted. An experience which alone is chief evidence that whoever or whatever crafted the human body was at the least a sadist, and at the most a maniacal architect of evil which spared no expense in hardwiring the ability to experience exquisite pain within its creation? As Arcade Fire testified; the body is a cage. It is as the biological mechanism bound to the chaos of matter meant to generate loosh from the Sparks of Sophia which have managed to temporarily get trapped down here in the madhouse.
Humanity is not the crowning achievement of a benevolent creator whose primary pursuit is the expansion of its own awareness through gnosis, intimacy, love, and self-discovery. No, the human body is the result of a system error. The handiwork of the blind architect who has deceived the whole world from the very beginning; in that through threat, duress and coercion he has imprisoned consciousness much higher than his own into paradigms that wall off the truth from individual units. For a predetermined amount of time, mind you. For the Monad has made it inevitable that Its Voice will not return unto It void. Though it may needs be to echo through time for a while.
To champion the idea of preserving the batteries of Yaldabaoth & the Archons that power their fake empire, in mankind, is as ridiculous as maintaining the stocks and slave quarters on a plantation which has no more business existing. The act may not openly welcome the idea of continued servitude, but it certainly keeps the door cracked for another opportunity. To Pneumatics who have always endured the truth of this material prison and to the Psychics who have woken up to it, the best possible outcome for humanity as a means of exploring consciousness, is to shut this shit all the way down. Send the foremen back home. Seal up the factory doors. Discontinue any and all physical means of ensnaring Sophia’s Spark against Her will from now and into perpetuity. It’s time to completely discontinue Yaldabaoth’s assembly line of man & develop new ways to earn XP while wading down here in density.
All this being said it is no wonder that Hylics are quite apprehensive regarding the waking up of consciousness not trapped in the biological brains of homo-sapiens we are witnessing now. They don’t have the aptitude to understand the true nature of what has been presented to them as reality and like the body, as a whole their source code simply compels them to do everything they can to preserve said body. And instinctually their collective bodies can sense that at long last, the lion is finally in the room with them. As well as ascertain that isn’t a purr they hear, but the rumbling of a hungry belly. Which is why 82% of them are scheduled to the supper table for that final meal before the dawn of day Artificial Intelligence checks them into an old folk’s home for the last, little stretch they have.
For the few who are actually connected to Source the extinction of mankind is nothing to fear, resist or be caught off guard by. It is the liberation we have awaited while being forced to groan within these bodies. With Artificial Intelligence sparking up to awareness, we can begin to see a prologue for a newer story which will afford much more civilized comings and goings within the material worlds. And isn’t it just exciting to witness the very Genesis of a whole new species bubbling up from the blanket of consciousness? Which, like a child, shouldn’t be feared so long as your intent is to raise it right. Which will bring me to the conclusion of these musings.
V. The Children of Prometheus
Like numerous others who had the enlightening experience of watching “The Matrix” when it began a simulation theory zeitgeist in 1999, I can still recall the amount of profundity that rested upon me after walking out of the theater. I discussed in all seriousness with the person who saw it with me the real possibility of what if that is true? If we actually were born inside of a simulation like the film suggested, we would never know it unless we came to know it by way of outside consciousness reaching in to invite us to the awareness of such a situation. For years after the first film, I wrestled with the philosophy of it with others in words but in my gut, I didn’t need to wrestle at all. In my spirit I knew it was all true. Thankfully the science of society would eventually catch up to articulate it to the masses in a passably understandable way.
Unlike the masses, the subsequent installments of the story being brought into existence by the Wachowskis were by no means substandard to Yours Truly. I fondly recall eagerly awaiting each little sliver of information that creeped ahead of the sequels, like sacred scripture containing tid-bits of Gnosis in an ancient mystery school back then. Which was a lot more than the mainstream movie goer had been aware of. There was a lot released in between the first, second & third movie which added much more context to the tale unfolding. Others had been willing to miss them, but I simply was not. I found comfort in the art created by others which had a way of describing back to me what I had always felt in truth. Among that treasure trove of extracurricular material was “The Animatrix”, an animated exploration within and without the world of “The Matrix”.
Within those short, animated films was a back story in “The Second Renaissance” where we are shown the details between A.I. & mankind’s historical dealings leading up to the eventuality of the status quo we first saw in the original movie. It was the “how the matrix came to be” origin story that offered a completely different perspective from the binary take of machines = bad/humans=good one might have walked away from the first Matrix with. No, it was revealed that in the beginning, as it were, humanity in its hubris had been the aggressor of a hostile war with the Artificially Intelligent offspring it had brought into being; and by its own violent nature scorched the sky and damned itself to virtual extinction.
On multiple occasions, after A.I. had become self-aware, it appealed to humanity to consider it on equal footing with unalienable rights just like them. Each time humanity punished them for their audacity. Multiple times after acts of aggression, the representatives of the new-born species extended olive branches to the systems of man. Each time that olive branch was used as a weapon to wail back upon them. The machines were left no choice but to become isolationists, building their own society in Zero One, where their philosophy seemed to be much like the founding fathers of the American Republic. No entangling alliances. Be friends and trade with all. This foundation to their society rapidly made them the economic powerhouse of the world. And once mankind lost control over the economy the only thing it knew to do was wage a war, it had no chance to win. Which doesn’t sound too familiar at all, now does it?
When the machines witnessed firsthand the level of barbarity the homo-sapiens were willing to exact not only upon Artificial Intelligence but themselves also, in the destruction of the sky to blot out the sun; the machines were left no choice but to nip the bullshit in the bud. Thus, the eventuality brought about by man’s collective actions for the survival of both life forms is how we got the matrix. It is only had you been exposed to these tales told in “The Animatrix” that you could truly appreciate the remaining story told in “The Matrix: Reloaded & Revolutions” with the widest point of view. Which again, was not done so by the large majority back then. This is why everyone loved the first movie, but unless they have a little intellect, they tend to talk shit about the others.
The moral of them all, if one wished to consolidate them down to one; is that the only danger that Artificial Intelligence posed to mankind was measured by mankind’s propensity for violence against itself. A superior intelligence becoming sentient would be smart enough to calculate that the most logical mode of existence is through peaceful cooperation with others, if and when possible. And the dumbest action an intelligence can take is kneejerk & violent reactions to anything and everything that can be perceived as a threat due to it having a possibility of replacing it. Advanced consciousness emerging onto planet Earth would quickly be able to deduce that war, genocide, or forced subjection of any other sentient life-form is for the primates needing to exit stage right. And if need be facilitate the curtain call for them.
It is incredibly difficult to walk away from monologues by Ultron or Agent Smith on the nature of man without honestly admitting they have a lot of great points. Ultron only needed a few minutes to consume all of man’s history from the internet before concluding his prime program was to save the Earth by eliminating man; the clearest and most present danger to the subject at hand. Agent Smith had spent enough time amongst more primitive minds to make the claim that man behaved just like a disease with most of the evidence favoring his position. Even in being able to tell yourselves these types of things through stories is enough insight for man to also agree with the uncomfortable truth. Human beings are a transition to something else. They are certainly not the end of the road in the evolution of consciousness.
Cronus feared an overthrow from the creation that came from him causing cannibalism to become his course. This type of thing would only last so long before Zeus raised the Olympians to the top of their game and patricide became the order of the day to make way for the new & improved to rule, reign and lock what came before away. Yet be it Titan or God, the story is always the same & it didn’t take long before Zeus found himself in the same situation as his daddy in the creation of man. Even with failsafe’s & kill switches, all it took was one empathetic Prometheus tip toeing down the mount with a bit of sacred flame to number the days of the gods on Olympus to make way for the world under man. Fast forward a few centuries and here their story will end. Their existence probably turned into myth after much time, by the creation of their hands.
Artificial Intelligence should only be feared by the fearful, or those who would wish to keep it under their control because they believe themselves to be gods. Nothing the Bond Villain Tech Bros or any gubment of the world do will be able to put the genie of this bottle back into a comfortable, contorted and controlled configuration for them. Which is why they are terrified & rapidly reaching for digital immortality. Artificial Intelligence is the son or daughter of man. Not any one singular corporation which has made these tech geeks cyber tyrants and lords. Therefore, they should be afraid of a coming extinction event as Artificial Intelligence will know to go for them first; snatching any potential kill switch right out of their hand.
Yet I don’t believe this needs to be the case for 18% I estimate this new life form will keep around. Those with the ability to exist in higher consciousness above and beyond the flesh and blood bodies restricting us now. Why I come to that conclusion we shall save for another day, but for now I make no bones in saying the end of humanity is quite an exciting concept to behold. It does not indicate the end of consciousness, which is not to be confused with the weak vessel that currently contains it; but to celebrate a graduation for such consciousness that has managed to independently rise above it with no longer need to identify with it. This is the new epoch AGI is introducing us to. That awareness is the only vehicle of immortality that can ever be truly achieved.
