Going Green in Iran

Outside the air is dry and the heat is beyond oppressive. The Tes-Mil-X2's systems are working as designed to reflect external heat, condition the air and keep the cabin temperature 69 degrees - optimal thinking and decision making temperature.

Our SUV, a combat equipped Tes-Mil-X2, based on improved "Tesla" technology, has no need of fueling, and each body panel has been replaced top to bottom in a new type of panel which is actually an integrated solar cell, collecting and recharging the Tesla "Steinmetz" power-plant system. Operating out here in Iran, somewhere south of Kupal, it is getting the ultimate test. After a year's trial runs, on our whole Steinmetz vehicle line up, in the hottest and dustiest southwestern deserts, it has been deemed ready for service in theatre.

I'm fully aware of the irony of my unique position and knowing that if every vehicle in the US was made this way, we probably wouldn't be out here, preserving the Iranian oil fields from damage while preparing to take out the Iranian's nuclear arsenal and enrichment facilities. On the other hand, if every vehicle were made this way, every buyer would have to be prepared to fork over 6.7 million dollars to buy a car. If they last long enough, they might pay for themselves in gas & electricity savings but who has thousands of years to find out?

I guess I should share some of the technology of the solar cells so as to payback the Tesla engineers whose designs we "Steinmetz-ed" and then improved upon. Okay here goes...the secret to the ultimate solar cell is in the absorption and catalyst of specific wave frequencies. The emphasis on "specific frequencies" is important, because these measured and mapped solar frequencies with the proper catalyst produce a far greater electron release per cell, than current designs. I'm not going to give out the catalyst, but with trial and error and these hints & nudges, a bright engineer ought to be able to repeat the Tes-Mil X2 solar cell design within 20 years. A really intuitive engineer might do it in 5. A psychic engineer might have the designs mapped in the next hour. I wish you all good luck. Oh and don't forget to build it in Silicon Valley - they have a lot of unemployed engineers in need of work.

"Is now really the time to be making a log entry?" Tech5 asks with impatience, "We are almost at the rendezvous point."

"Hey, if Kirk had time to make log entries while fighting the Gorn, I certainly must have time enough while you drive."

"Yeah, but we aren't facing the Gorn. These guys are a hundred times more deadly and crazed than the Gorn ever was."


I activate our Planckor4 turret scanner and probe the hills ahead for any electronic activity and stray signals. Even a passive cell phone signal or an old style radio transmission unit that is originating anywhere within the scanners sensitive "ears."


تلك الكلاب من ابناء SDAI المتاخره.اولا ، ثم الروس والامريكان هذه. مع كل متبجح التكنولوجيا العسكرية لماذا لا تقوم بشراء الساعات السويسريه مثلها مثل بقية دول العالم يتعلمون ما هو الانتظام!

"Looks like someone is expecting us. 8.2 miles 12 degrees and closing fast."

Tess, is doing 95 plus over the desert sands and each violent undulation is absorbed and softened by a superbly designed floating frame/axle structure. Riding off-terrain has never been as comfortable and knowing that not a drop of gasoline is being consumed at these speeds is all the more satisfying.

As we approach, the rendezvous, satellite feeds guided by the stray signal already relay a visual overhead layout and principles in theater. A few armored personnel carriers, a mobile rocket launcher and at least 100 armed guerrillas await. A tent is fixed and the site shows signs of a quick mobile camp set up, probably less than twelve hours old. In the middle of this 3rd world military parade is what looks like a seventies vintage Mercedes 450sel - probably dating to the era of the Shah.

"No one expects a double cross, but with these types one can never be too careful. So eyes open out there." Tech6 transmits to the rest of the convoy.

Our Tes-Mil X2 is but one of five now converging on this location in a peripheral sweep and all are equipped with a battery of weapons that would make Gaddafi's arms dealer green with envy.

"That's why, I'm here. You dirt eaters go do what you do, I've got you covered."

The voice belongs to the pilot of America's finest, a Borealis stealth fighter/bomber, that is in theatre as back up in case things get nasty on a larger scale.

"Thanks fly boy. We will. Just don't get any flying carpets in your intake." replies Tech6.

Two of our Tes-Mil X2 SUVs pull right into the middle of the Guerrilla camp. We are immediately surrounded by about two dozen men toting automatic weapons. Only two or three of them appear to have them pointed threateningly at us, the rest hold them passively awaiting our exit. I step out of the vehicle and look for the leader who stands about twenty yards away shielded by his men. I walk towards him without hesitation and I smile and bow my head once up and down before speaking.

"هل انت على استعداد للاضطلاع بدور "دعنا ابرام صفقة؟"

This very roughly translates to "Are you ready to play Let's make a Deal?"

My Arabic is poor, but I've been brushing up.

"بالتأكيد ، ولكن آمل ان تكونوا جلبت يورو".

He tells me he is, but that I better have brought Euros. Great. A guerrilla comedian.


"Your vehicles look strange, even for American military vehicles. What's with the blue, shiny paint?"


"Haven't you heard? We're going Green."

(The rest of this transcript is actually rather sensitive. So that's all folks!)

AlterNet's "Anti-Immigrant" Rhetoric

Using Google News is always educational. Their automatic filter always includes media outlets that are "progressive" into the top results. Today one of their links led me to AlterNet, a heavily "progressive news" outlet and an article titled Immigration Hard-Liners and John McCain: Strange Bedfellows or Forever Star-Crossed? by Jordan Michael Smith. I responded there, but the immigration issue is blog-worthy enough to warrant a cross-over entry here. The following is my response to the article:

Your article repeats incessantly the line "anti-immigrant" and never once uses those magic two words "illegal immigrants" which are the entire focus of people in the southwest. In the southwest, illegal immigrants are kicking in the doors of homeowners and robbing their houses. Illegal immigrants are the ones who flee from accidents they cause and travel by the millions uninsured on US roads. Pandering to the descendants of illegal immigrants is ok and par for the course for those who want their own fortunes to rise on the backs of the desperate, promising them things they can't deliver, but when you fall back on "anti-immigrant" propaganda word games it just makes it so obvious and amateurish. You should have thrown in at least one "illegal" in there and cut the "anti-immigrant" line down by about 95 percent. Then it wouldn't have been so obvious that it was poorly crafted propaganda for the looters and the recipients of said looting.

Pretending that John McCain is a conservative is like pretending Hillary has no ambition. Both pretenses are absurd to anyone who has paid even peripheral attention to their actions in office.

The GOP is more likely to sell out to the Hispanic bloc, because their sole other constituency is people middle class or above. When the lower classes outnumber these folks 3-1, other blocs are needed. Obama, if elected, is less likely to grant illegal immigrants citizenship because there are enough other poor folks to exploit for the DNC. The party of Lincoln lost the Black voter after Johnson signed the Civil Rights bill. They lost almost all the poorer folks and blue collar workers during the depression, only winning a few back during Eisenhower's terms after they realized socialism and state controls were impoverishing them.

When George Bush backed the McCain/Kennedy amnesty bill, he demonstrated that many in the GOP will sell out on that issue. If it wins the GOP Hispanic voters as LBJ secured the Black vote the GOP will survive as a party. If it doesn't, the income disparity alone will destroy the GOP. Poor people will always vote for the handout & loot the rich promises. As a result, we already have a DNC and GOP closer in policy than ever before in history. Both want to survive and will pander to whatever groups they can.

So, to sum up, your assumptions are all wrong, the word games are amateur (obviously demanded by editors because other articles read much the same)and the truth of the illegal immigration issue is nowhere to be found. America dances around the issue, while those who work in think-tanks, dealing with numbers, the events and consequences, realize the future of America already IS bleak and even the most robust conservative policies and politicians would not be able to stem the tide of mass poverty the illegal invasion has brought to America. Progressives are blissfully unaware that they have limited their own shelf-life and will be just as obsolete as Hillary Clinton after the demographics change even further under the non-stop, millions per year, illegal invasion. The DNC and GOP will, in less than 20 years, be replaced by an all Hispanic party, whose sole interest is their fortunes, and who will be elected into office by sheer weight of numbers. The US will rapidly fail and mimic Mexico in a constant state of socialist decline. So progressives, as they exist today, have, about 10 years of political power left after the GOP rides off into the sunset of statistical white noise.

Try to enjoy the few years of power before near universal poverty is reached. As Spock said, "After a time, you may find that having is not so pleasing a thing, after all, as wanting. It is not logical, but it is often true." Presiding over the destruction of the USA, with your powder-burned finger on the trigger, is not an enviable position to be in when your and other "progressives" epiphany arrives.

Preparing for Pandemonium

The onset of 4 and 5 dollar gasoline has transformed, almost overnight, the economic climate in America. We are seeing only the tip of the iceberg. In a week or two the first wave of inflationary price hikes will hit your local supermarket, restaurants and fast food places and even the local newspaper will probably get a hike as well as distribution costs shoot through the roof.

The fact that the DNC controlled congress has done little aside rubber stamp the "stimulus" package and that President Bush and his advisers seems unable to think up a substantial method to have a positive influence on the economy, shows that neither party has a clue on how to get us out of the coming depression which is racing at us forthwith like a 16 wheeler semi-truck with no brakes. That this happens during an election year is even more shocking and indicates that all those who believe the government can pull strings to manipulate these things, is basically all wet.

Yes, forget about the recession. We are past that point. If gas prices are not soon reversed we will be in a depression.

If we look at the runaway oil prices, we merely need to see who is bidding them up to find the source of America's depression. In the past I have tried to explain why Iraqi oil was so important to gas prices, but some folks didn't quite understand it. So I'll quote Texas oilman T. Boone Pickens to make it clearer, "We've got supply of 85 million barrels a day and demand of 87."

This is one of the reasons price can go up until demand is depressed to become the equal of supply.

A few years ago, here on my blog, I described in some detail the activities of a man named George Soros. He is a billionaire who made his billions by currency manipulation of the British Pound. He has, as his stated goal, the bringing down of America as the economic center of the world and the distribution of wealth overseas. His money powers many leftist political organizations in America whose members hate for President Bush blinded them to the fact they were being funded by a man who wanted to take their house, car, hike their gas prices and bring them down to the level of the third world.

Soros testified to the Senate last week to declare that "speculative excess" was rampant and was responsible for the costs. He should know. What he didn't say was that his Quantum hedge fund and it's concealed group of investors, was in great part responsible for the speculation and that as we speak their are investors with great capital assets who are trying to shift the wealth to Asia. They are throwing their lot with the masses of China and sitting in their Hong Kong skyscraper penthouses trying to break America's spine through it's weakest spot - OIL. Their idea is that America's century is over and now it is China's turn. It's easier to exploit and profit massively in China - which in their eyes is similar to the American frontier of 1900. The chain reaction of a US economic collapse would make all sorts of gains possible to folks with assets. Companies that are already on the market and struggling will be available for a song and a dance. Commodities and key markets can be manipulated and monopolized.

These are the guys the "neocons" have been trying to protect you from. PNAC (Project for a New American Century) was designed to perpetuate American strength and has been denigrated senselessly by folks who are only harming themselves and their families by their own manipulated ignorance. Thanks to the failure of Americans to be aware of, or understand, all this high finance manipulation, the "neocons" are powerless to stop the attack on America directly. And make no doubt about it - America is under a carefully designed and executed financial attack just as real as any terrorist attack. And unlike a terrorist attack, this directly influences each and every American. When America is hurt, the rest of the world is not far behind.

Right now, as I write this, the minds who work for America are busy working on countering the damage done ASAP. The solutions involve the introduction of new technologies, financial counter-attacks on the financial institutions leveraged against America and other things too complex to enter into in this short overview.

It's important you know what's going on. Opposition to US presence in Iraq, global warming and the rest of the anti-US propaganda you may have embraced only heartens and helps America's enemies. Panic will only spur more of the same. So stay cool and watch as an epic battle for the American people and the future of the world takes place. It should provide for an interesting ride.

Go to Hell!

The daemons were clustered by the tens of thousands in the darkness. They were feeding on souls who were too weak or too unintelligent to extricate themselves. The realm was extremely dark and murky and the only light was cast from the souls being slowly devoured and this grew dimmer with each passing moment only to be lightened back up by new arrivals. I walk towards a group and the daemons fall back as if in horrendous pain just by being near me. The light which surrounds me lights my path as I walk forward and leaves a trail of light in my wake.

“Hello Margaret. I am here because some friends of yours asked me to help you.”

Margaret was startled and she was terrified beyond all belief.

“I knew I was going to hell! I attended church but I knew I was going to hell and here I am! Please...tell God I will do anything to go to heaven! Please!”

Some nearby daemons of immense size and equally grotesque features laughed a horrendous laugh and shouted.

“You belong here and here you will remain!”

Margaret screamed and fell to her knees.

“Margaret. Listen to me. Heaven and hell are in your mind. I can take you away from here but you must dispense with the fear that stains the surface of your consciousness. There is nothing to be afraid of. These daemons only have power over you because of your fear of them. Without your fear to feed them, they cannot harm you.”

A giant daemon hundreds of meters tall and dark as the blackest night with fiery red eyes that beam pure hatred of all existence comes near. The thunder of his bat like wings is accompanied by what sound like the shrieking of a thousand voices.

My presence here has summoned him. All action has an equal and opposite reaction.

“A bit far from home aren't we?” he booms with a voice that has destroyed the lives of billions.

“My home is everywhere. The infinite universe is my home.”

The howls of a trillion souls in agony sing horribly in the background.

“You are not welcome here. I am going to destroy you like I have destroyed so many others like you who enter my realm.”

In an instant the darkness of the realm grows yet darker. The scarlet hued paths grow more jagged and swarms of even more daemons come descending from out of the darkness.

Margaret screams in terror.

“Be not afraid my dear Margaret. There is nothing to fear, ever.”
I raise up my arm with palm stretched outward. A beam of the most pure light emerges from some distant point falls down upon me, flows up through my arm and creates a blinding halo of light around my hand and bursts forth in an explosion of light. The lesser daemons scream in agony and crawl, fly and slither back as if in terrible pain.

“You try to retrieve souls from my realm and you think this will stop me? A puny and pathetic display of light and love? Taste fear, darkness and death!”

Two beams of blackness emerge from his red eyes and with it the pain of millions of lost souls and their many fears and insecurities beat down upon me and my mind.

“You underestimated me, you insignificant nothing!”

“No, I suspect you underestimated the infinite, misguided one.”

I now raise my other hand, attune my mind to the infinite universe of lighted dimensions of the most high, filled with beings whose very essence mimics infinite existence itself and yet another beam of light appears, far more intense, and with a radiance that illumines the entire realm of darkness. The daemons, stunned and bathed in light freeze momentarily as if paralyzed by the light. Even the giant daemon is momentarily blinded and his red eyes lose their intensity.

Thousands of other nearby souls are looking around for the first time as if awakened and a number are instantly disappearing as they change the lower thoughts that had filled their consciousness and imprisoned them here. Millions of others, already too darkened to react to the influx of light favorably, still are bowed over and are almost completely oblivious to the brief change. Margaret walks up to me...

“You're an angel aren't you?”