The thing that strikes me on these jaunts into the reality that is, for many the be all and end all of existence, is how miserable everyone always is! It amazes me that the shops sell anything at all, the staff that are there are miserable, and even if they can speak English, they still act as if they can’t hear you or they don’t understand or don’t know the answer. The endless zombies wandering around the supermarket seemingly unaware that they are all in the other zombie’s way, meanwhile picking up the products that they were programmed to by the last few days TV adverts and product placements. Mindfulness to them isn’t a commodity many can comprehend, mainly because it is free, not advertised, and not covered in chocolate.
I sometimes feel a deep despair at the way some people just seem to exist in the world, using resources with no chance or plan to replenish or contribute. I don’t mean that all people should be means tested as to whether they should exist or not, or that there is an excess population that needs culling, I’m really not on the same bus as Bill Gates., but I do see that some may never be unplugged and see the reality of what is the real world.
To many the world is about work, target hitting, climbing the ladder of success until they struggle and then either carry on at this level incompetent or get fired for not hitting their targets. Others are wrapped up in the struggle to bring up children in a world where there so many perceived threats as communicated to them from the media. To some life is dedicated to helping others which is noble enough but like all other ‘this world reality’ focussed lives, they are only ever dealing with the symptoms of a greater issue.
The focus of all people should be to ensure that corrupted rich elitists such as Bill Gates, and the companies such as Monsanto, and the big corporate-political partnerships are held accountable to the people of the world, and that they do not just feed off the people, using them as manure for growing money to feed their companies. Meanwhile the zombies continue around the corporate supermarket that robbed their town of local shops and natural produce in the name of progress. Then the zombies go home and eat their additives and take their drugs and watch fantasy stories on the magic picture box, unaware that they are getting more closely related to the un-awakened in the matrix then they were the day before. Wandering blindly into a police state, meandering into dumb ignorance by consuming chemical crap passed as safe by the companies that made them.
Never mind, there are some of us that know what the game is, and are now watching it being played out, one step at a time getting less covert, and more obvious every day. The game was hidden for a very long time, cos’ if we don’t even know what the game is we can’t win right? Wrong we can still stop a football matches without ever kicking a ball. If we don’t buy a ticket, there is no game. Don’t buy corporate crap, there is no corporation.