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The Intelligence Benefits Of LGBT

Western intelligence agencies and NGOs have found a very effective way to infiltrate societies via the LGBT network. All societies have LGBTs, and they tend to form a sort of loose “secret society.” Most societies and governments simply want to ignore them and keep them out of the public eye, even very socially conservative governments.

https://altright.com/2017/11/29/egypt-cracks-down-on-homosexuals-and-feminists/

But by drawing them out in a semi-public way, the Western intelligence agencies and NGOs have access to a large, distributed network that is now reliant on the Western intelligence agencies for political representation, and are in a semi-blackmailable state.

Apparently, this sort of intelligence operation has been around for a while. The USSR recruited gay male networks in Britain and the US, which started the “lavender menace” scare in the 1950s, when homosexuals were purged from government and espionage work. The “Cambridge Five” in the UK was perhaps the worst Soviet infiltration of Britain ever.

It’s a rather ingenious technique. You draw out the indigenous LGBT network, who due to their nature of being embedded at various levels of society can give you a vast amount of compromising information on even public figures, then when the inevitable crackdown happens, they are typically going to be even more amenable to cooperation with the foreign regime, for both “positive” reasons (i.e., they want Western help to get “freedom” in their own countries) as well as “negative” reasons (i.e., they are now easily blackmailed.)

The State Department under Hillary Clinton all but announced this as public policy.

It also shows you that all of those “conspiracy theories” about celebrities are, in some way, correct. The intelligence agencies most certainly do leverage popular celebrity culture and figures to organize dissident networks in other countries.

Popular culture, like traveling musical acts, are an amazingly effective way to smuggle into foreign countries both agents to network with indigenous dissidents, but also drugs – and highly sophisticated electronic equipment. Perhaps one of the spookiest rock bands in history, The Police, did a massive tour to various Cold War hot spots in the 1980s – right out in the open yet virtually no one even thought about the implications of that.

It got so comical that they even had kiddie cartoons in the 1970s about “rock bands” that were “secret spies.” A humorous example from not long ago – George Clooney, the Hollywood actor, arranging semi-pornographic photo shoots in various countries in the Russian orbit with a British spy to “help Bosnia” that included a number of spooky people that would go on to be involved in various “Color Revolutions” against Putin’s Russia back in the 2000s. They even released a book about it. There’s George Clooney, the Hollywood actor, taking pornographic photographs and videos with a network of people who would then go on to lead the anti-Putin “color revolutions” a few years later.

https://web.archive.org/web/20141130221005/http://anolen.com/2014/05/23/room-23/

George Clooney, Hayden Penettiere and Wladimir Klitschko are three of four celebrities– celebrities I know of– who made early public statements in support of the CIA-backed ‘Maidan’ revolution in the Ukraine. The fourth celeb, Arnold Schwarzenegger, is the only one not present at this porn shoot– he was Governor of California at the time. Public office kept his pants on.

There is so much bizarre about this book, Room 23, that I’m not sure where to start. So I’ll start with ‘Diana Jenkins’.

Her real name is Sanela Ćatić, a Bosnian who was born to a wealthy family in Sarajevo (her dad was an ‘economist’– or economic hit man?!). Sanela changed her name when she married Roger Jenkins, a shadowy British banker who supposedly got rich devising tax-avoidence schemes for clients of Barclays Capital.

According to the London Evening Standard in 2004:

Dijana [another alias for Sanela Ćatić? –a.nolen] is the second wife of Roger Jenkins, the banker who, Financial Mail revealed recently, was paid more than £19.5m last year by his bosses at Barclays Capital. That figure makes Jenkins, 49 last Thursday, the highest-paid employee of any FTSE company and almost certainly the best-paid investment banker in the City last year.

Salena has money of her own… from somewhere. Read her ‘biography’ here, she claims to have run through military barricades to flee war-torn Bosnia; found her way to London; enrolled in City University London; founded a financial company called D-Sol; made friends with the wife of Sheikh Hamad bin Jassim bin Jaber Al Thani (chairman of the Qatar Investment Authority); found her ex-husband Roger Jenkins at the gym; set up a rash of charities to send money to Bosnia and chase down human rights abusers; backed/bailed out suspected mass-murderer and ex-President of the Federation of Bosnia and Herzegovina Ejup Ganić; and started Sarajevo television station TV1. All these activities went on when she wasn’t partying with celebs from both sides of the Atlantic! Wow, cool! Right?

When I think of ‘the conflict in the Former Yugoslavia’, I think of Americans choosing sides in an ugly civil conflict; building the Bosnians up as innocent victims; then bombing the hell out of the country. Once the dust settled, a bunch of taxpayer-backed investment funds bought up all of the Former Yugoslav national assets for international oligarchs at bargain prices.

Americans were pretty concerned about rounding up Serbian (only!) human-rights-abusers, just like Sanela Ćatić/Dijana/Diana Jenkins. Here’s the mission statement of her flagship charity, ‘International Human Rights Project’, find it on the Room 23 ‘About’ page.

About the Sanela Diana Jenkins International Human Rights Project

Proceeds from the sale of Room 23 benefit the Sanela Diana Jenkins International Human Rights Project (SDJIHRP) at UCLA School of Law. This project brings together cutting-edge human rights advocacy, education , scholarship and policy-oriented research. The Project is aimed at developing groundbreaking approaches to advancing human rights and to training the next generation of human rights lawyers and advocates. Its current activities focus on the uses of law in deterring, ending and redressing genocide and massive human rights abuses around the globe. Under this umbrella, the technology clinic is launching fall 2009, as the world’s first human rights “fire alarm” device of its kind, enabling witnesses of human rights violation to upload information onto a new website. The resulting database will be used as an early warning system of unfolding atrocities and as a repository of evidence and witness statements for potential prosecution.

Think how useful that database will be for functional organizations like the ITCY or the International Criminal Court.

http://dianajenkins.com/room-23/

http://www.room23thebook.com/

Which Way, White Man?

https://infogalactic.com/info/The_Kallikak_Family

The Kallikak Family: A Study in the Heredity of Feeble-Mindedness was a 1912 book by the American psychologist and eugenicist Henry H. Goddard. The work was an extended case study of Goddard’s for the inheritance of “feeble-mindedness,” a general category referring to a variety of mental disabilities including mental retardation, learning disabilities, and mental illness. Goddard concluded that a variety of mental traits were hereditary and society should limit reproduction by people possessing these traits.

My Latest Stalker: “Ripster Hacist”

Some chick has a “dox” on me online that is full of inaccuracies and apparently bullshit she pulled out of a phone book. Now someone is using that to spoof me on Disqus:

https://disqus.com/by/ripsterhacist/

No, I did not attend Exeter – are you freaking kidding me? No, I do not live in Alexandria Virginia (get it, it’s basically CIA headquarters.) No, I have never worked for the CIA, nor the NSA, nor have I ever sold cocaine to rich women in NYC (well, at least, not as a full time business or anything.)

The pictures supposedly of me in that fake “dox” are not me – I’m not that handsome – the name is wrong, the people she claims are my parents she pulled out of a phone book apparently – plus how could I have gone to Exeter if I grew up in Alexandria?

Never stick your dick in crazy. It’s been nearly a decade and she’s still obsessed with me. Now the hasbaras think they “found me” and are using this literally crazy women’s elaborate fantasies about me to spoof me on line.

Accept no substitutes.

CIA Agents to Troll Alternative Media Sites in Huge Propaganda Program

The CIA are expanding an existing program that influences mainstream media outlets to promote fake propaganda stories, by having agents troll internet forums, social media, and website comment sections – in an effort to disrupt alternative media sites.

https://redice.tv/news/cia-agents-to-troll-alternative-media-sites-in-huge-propaganda-program

In an expansion of Operation Mockingbird, the agency are now creating fake user accounts on various internet forums and social media channels, arguing politics with real users in an attempt to stifle and subvert genuine communications between users.

Americanintelligencereport.com reports:

According to RT news, agents have up to “10 fake shill accounts” used to troll and create the illusion of having a genuine network of friends.

“They will defend current administration decisions with relentless irrational stubbornness that one can only be paid to do.”

Are you chatting with a CIA Agent on-line? It’s possible you may already have.

Crisis Acting is a Growing Field

Anytime there’s some sort of mass shooting or event people immediately go to youtube to point out flaws in the media narration. Considering how the media literally just makes shit up all the time, you really have to give the conspiracy theorists credit for at least questioning what they see on the TV.

At the Pulse nightclub shooting in Orlando, there were all sorts of theories. One interesting thing about the shooting is that the supposed perp is the not only the son of an obvious CIA asset – his father actually runs a TV show on Afghanistan (i.e., Voice of America) ran for President of Afghanistan, and was even invited to the Hillary Clinton nomination, to sit behind the candidate, mere months after his son supposedly shot up a bunch of Latino LGBTs in the name of ISIS and Allah.

Not only was the TV News coverage of the event outright weird, and in some cases staged – including green screens and hilariously bad acting – it’s just come out that the hospital has decided to “forgive” the medical bills of everyone treated there due to the alleged shootings.

Uh-huh. One assumes actually billing all those hundreds of victims might have just created too much paperwork that might have been subject to a court review. So – no big deal just cancel the bills – not like hospitals are starving for money or anything.

So this crazy guy, Miles W. Mathis, has a lot of weird pseudo-scientific nonsense about math and physics and also some truly bizarre historical conspiracy theories. I can’t buy into 80%, maybe 90% of his stuff.

But here’s an interesting one. It’s been discussed before. It’s historical. But really – what the hell was the whole Manson Family thing? The story never really made sense and the entire thing was literally staged by actors – on an actual movie set – people that had produced, directed, and acted in film after film about Satanic Ritual Sex Murders – until it happened “for real.”

Just like that “radical mosque” that was preaching jihad just spitting distance from the headquarters of the CIA (don’t worry, we were told, the CIA was keeping an eye on them. It didn’t stop a few congregants from showing up fighting ISIS Al Qaeda back in the early 2000s.)

So the Manson thing was the “end of the hippie movement” and the Manson trials were the most famous, most expensive trial in history – complete with photogenic hippie chicks covered on TV every day.

As evidence for that, we find that in April of 1969, one of the lesser and younger (age 15) Manson girls, RuthAnn Morehouse, was arrested and placed in juvenile hall. She was released into the custody of George Spahn, who acted as a foster parent in the eyes of the court. What? RuthAnn’s father Dean was not dead, and Spahn was no relation. Nor was he fit to be a foster parent, being in his 80’s and legally blind. He was not fit to be a foster parent, but he was fit (we suppose) to be her handler. Someone simply arranged for her to be returned to the set, since she was one of the props. Ed Sanders implies that this was a measure of the power Manson had, but Manson had no power in juvenile courts.

and …

For more proof this was all a movie, we can ask, Where did the “Manson family” live? The SPAHN’S MOVIE
RANCH! Wikipedia tells us it was “used for filming generally Western-themed movies and
television programs. With mountainous terrain, boulder-strewn scenery, and an ‘old Western town’ set, Spahn Ranch was a versatile filming site for many scripts.” Hmmm. That’s curious, wouldn’t you say?
The perpetrators were living on a movie set.

We are told that Mr. Spahn allowed the Manson family to move in rent-free in 1968. So nice of
him. Then as now, old ranchers just love young hippies to hang around, smoking dope, shagging each other, and creating big piles of trash. Also convenient for the government is that all the buildings and sets were destroyed by a fire in 1970, preventing anyone from doing any forensic work there.

hmm…

By this time, the ranch had turned into a huge magnet for runaways and juvenile delinquents from all over the state, and the mainstream story admits that the LA police were well aware of it. And yet we are supposed to believe nothing was done? Reagan sends in the National Guard to bust up college students making speeches and planting trees, but he and the LA police and the state police leave a huge hippie commune in the LA suburbs alone, even while it is allegedly making porn films, acting as a nudist retreat, harboring underage girls, selling drugs, kidnapping schoolgirls, stealing cars, running motorcycle and dune buggy races, threatening neighbors, storing weapons, giving loud all-night parties, fraternizing with biker gangs and Satanists, and so on? We are expected to believe that all these local agencies are going to not only turn a blind eye to the Spahn Ranch, but return an arrested 15-year-old girl to the premises, in the care of Mr. Magoo, I mean George Spahn?

So, Hollywood you a half dozen Satanic Murder Movies, then it happens “for real” on the TV news – starring the same actors, directors, and producers – and plots – as in the half dozen Satanic Baby Murder movies you watched in the 1960s. It’s widely covered in the culture as the “end of the hippie dream” and “discredits” all those supposedly anti-war people.

The whole thing happens under the noses of the LAPD, down the road from the Defense Department’s own Hollywood movie studio, Lookout Mountain.

http://mileswmathis.com/tate.pdf

Really, the question has to be asked – how ridiculous do the stories have to be until even YOU won’t believe it? Why in the world did you ever assume the TV News was “real” anyway?

Remember the Trayvon thing? They admitted to editing the 911 phone calls. Does the TV news always have such a tenuous relationship to the facts?

I swear, if the Project Bluebeam stuff is real – if, let’s say, the TV news one day said that Little Green Men from Mars were invading earth and the UN was sending a delegation or something. You know holographic technology does exist – so you even see something in the sky.

Face it – you wouldn’t question a thing. You’d line up at the processing centers or whatever. You’d get really, really angry at anyone who suggested it was a hoax.

The Other Reds

I learned it all from ANolen.com

http://www.unz.com/runz/american-pravda-alexander-cockburn-and-the-british-spies/

Once, he mentioned he was reading a book about the foreign spy network that had seized considerable control of the American political system just prior to our entry into WWII. “Oh,” I said, “you mean the Soviet Communist spy network?” I had recently become better aware of the volume of evidence revealed by Venona decrypts. “No,” he answered with a smile, “the other foreign spy network, the one run by Britain.”

He explained that British spies had played a massive hidden role in getting America involved in the Second World War despite the overwhelming opposition of the citizenry, and very possibly had murdered a top Republican Party official as they secretly gained political control of the GOP and its presidential nominating process. Being himself from a family of British Communist Party members, he found it quite amusing that rival networks of British spies and Communist spies had quietly competed or cooperated for control of our own national government during that era, even while the totally ignorant and oblivious American sheep grazed contently, emitting an occasional “Baa!” now and again, and never noticed that the direction of their flock periodically changed in seemingly inexplicable ways.

http://hipsterintelligenceagency.wordpress.com/

Criticize CIA on Reddit.com, Get Banned

CIA is less of an “intelligence agency” and more of a “political lobby.”

If you want “intelligence” – in the operational sense – you go to NSA or DIA.

If you want to influence the political process, you go to CIA.

It has been that way since the beginning, since OSS days.

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Kinky Sex Fetish: A Manhattan Murder Mystery 13

Before Tinder, it was Craigslist.

Look – young people from all over the country move to New York to work at prestigious companies for a lot of money. Everyone is working all the time. The gals are not interested in settling down and having babies. The men are focused, lazer like, on making money.

So what do you think horny young 20 somethings do?

They “hook up.”

And back in 2001, it was Craigslist. Craigslist was still virtually unknown outside of a few cities like New York, Chicago, and San Francisco. The only people that used Craigslist were 20 something hipsters from the city. So back then, women would still put up personal ads and sometimes even post a picture. It wasn’t “private” exactly but the audience was small and exclusive.

Her ad said “No Time To Date” and it was a litany of “small town gal in the big city.” Works all the time, never gets to meet guys. Looking for this and that, something. Loves this. Whatever.

Reading between the lines it means “busy career gal, haven’t been laid in months, looking for a man to fuck me silly all weekend then leave me alone.”

For me, this was my bread and butter pretty much, because, hey, I was in the same situation. I did have a girlfriend, but she lived all the way across the country in California and it’s not cheating if you’re in a different state.

Whatever, I never claimed to be a “good person.”

So this was like textbook. We had met for drinks on Wednesday at the dive bar near the towers. Aisha would flirt with me when I had some girl there, to help me out. She was a sweetheart. Aisha wasn’t interested in me at all but she liked me hanging around so she’d help out when she could. So this girl – I don’t remember her name – she’s about 27, a few years older than me. Cute, slender, long hair, dressed real nice. I forgot what she did. We have three drinks, I tell her I’ll walk her to the subway around the corner. She turns to say goodbye so I kiss her, we make plans to meet on Monday, after she gets back from whatever she’s doing on the weekend.

On Monday, god, I could barely concentrate at work. I had half a hard on all day thinking about fucking this girl tonight. At lunch, my bosses, Jimmy and Richie, took me and a few of the guys out to some fancy Thai place at the World Financial Center a few blocks away. Jimmy is bitching and bitching about the power downs. It didn’t make any damn sense. Why would both buildings have all of their power – including emergency power – shut off over the weekend? Everyone had been working late backing up all of the systems, making sure we could bring them back up without any problems. This did not make Jimmy happy at all.

Jimmy was probably 40 something, blonde hair, blue eyes, looked like a grown up boy scout but cursed like a sailor. He actually came across as rather relaxed and informal but the man was responsible for billions of dollars flowing through the company on a daily basis, yet he never broke a sweat. And the power down thing did not please him at all. He had been working on some roll out for months then, all a sudden, without any warning, the building management told everyone they had to prepare for two weekends of power downs, in both towers. “Upgrading the internet” or “fixing the electricity” or something, and that was why Jimmy was bitching about it so much.

Anyway he was a cool guy and it was nice of him to take us peons out for lunch with the big bosses. You know, older guys, they love to show off to the younger men. As I was like 24, just out of college working my first job, I never paid for lunch, or drinks after work. Guys like Jimmy and Richie, they loved to pull out hundred dollar bills and give outrageous tips to the bartenders and waitresses. I suspect both of them were loaded far beyond the kind of money I could imagine.

Of course, for me, 24 year old kid from the suburbs, I was making fucking bank. I’d pull out twenty dollar bills to tip the girls at the bar but it came from the same place honestly.

So we’re all chomping away on $40 entrees while Jimmy and Richie are having a cussing contest talking about the power downs. I’m pretending to pay attention but all I can think about is this chick I’m meeting later that night.

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You know, thinking back on it, I figured it was just a regular job. I had pulled my one string to get this job, some kid I knew in college worked for one of the banks and knew Richie and had gotten me an interview. I wasn’t an employee, I was a consultant, working on a small team with a contract. Now I figured, sure, some of these guys had probably worked at NSA and the like, and I knew some of the guys from the DC office worked down in Maryland and had security clearances, but how was I to know, some kid, how connected finance is to the spook industry?

So I’m guessing, and it’s just a guess, that one of the guys on our team was assigned to this company for reasons a bit more complex than just a salary. LOL, I was surrounded by these people but I didn’t have a fucking clue.

But whatever – all I can think about is meeting Hot Chick uptown later than night, around nine. Meeting for drinks at nine basically means you’ve already scored, as long as you don’t fuck it up.

So that’s why I was uptown. We meet over at a bar close to her place, lubricate ourselves with a shot of whiskey each and two glasses of wine, then hop in a cab back to her place. I was basically raping her in the back of the cab. The driver says, “no please don’t touch her. Not here, no please.”

I swear, if I was the conspiracy theory type, I’d say the cab driver was Osama Bin Laden himself. Full bushy beard, some kind of tablecloth on his head, the whole nine yards. Of course Osama Bin Laden was on the news every once in a while but you know, we had no idea of what was coming.

So all night long I’m fucking this girl. We just walk into her apartment, she starts to get a bottle of wine by I’m just kissing all over her and just drag her into the bedroom. Two horny strangers just needing some attention and to get off. Well she wakes me up around seven and I’m hustling to get to work. No time to go back to my place but I have a change of clothes at the office for just this sort of thing. So I shower and put on last night’s clothes, which smell like smoke and whiskey. Frankly I look like shit, unshaven, but hell it was worth it.

So I walk blocks to the subway and get onto the train. This train is always fucking crowded. Miraculously, I get a seat and start reading my Wall Street Journal (best newspaper in America, at least back in those days.) Hey, I work in finance so it’s what you’re supposed to read.

I’m almost at my stop, but then, the train stops and all the lights go out. “Shit,” I’m thinking, “I’m going to be late. Jimmy is going to chew my ass out.” We sit there for five minutes – it seems like forever. The light comes on for like two seconds, then go back off. You could hear everyone on the train groaning, cursing under their breath and sighing. The announcer comes on and says, “there’s a delay.” Well, no shit, I thought. Five more minutes.

Finally, the train starts moving, but it’s going backwards. Now people are whining real loud, but it keeps going backwards. We go all the way back to the previous stop, and the announcer says, “there’s been an accident at the World Trade Center. Everyone must exit the train here. Everyone must exit.” People are mumbling, but the lights come on at the station, the doors open, and we all get off the train. The announcer says everyone must exit the station too. This sucks, but we all line up and start walking up the stairs.

I look at my watch, it’s already nine o’clock. I’m thinking, “shit I’m going to be so late.” Well I finally make it up the stairs to ground level and there’s a huge crowd standing in front of one of the buildings. Everyone is pointing and staring, some people even have video cameras out. I’m thinking what the hell is going on? So I look over to where everyone is looking and – let me tell you – I couldn’t fucking believe what I saw.

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I can’t stand it I know you planned it
I’m gonna set it straight, this watergate
I can’t stand rocking when I’m in here
Because your crystal ball ain’t so crystal clear
So while you sit back and wonder why
I got this fucking thorn in my side
Oh my God, it’s a mirage
I’m tellin’ y’all it’s sabotage

Weaponizing Anthropology

Following up on this:

https://hipsterracist.wordpress.com/2015/08/22/joseph-atwill-explains-weaponizing-anthropology/

This is the money quote from the research of Gregory Bateson:

The most significant experiment which has yet been conducted in the adjustment of relations between “superior” and “inferior” peoples is the Russian handling of their Asiatic tribes in Siberia. The findings of this experiment support very strongly the conclusion that it is very important to foster spectatorship among the superiors and exhibitionism among the inferiors. In outline, what the Russians have done is to stimulate the native peoples to undertake a native revival while they themselves admire the resulting dance festivals and other exhibitions of native culture, literature, poetry, music and so on. And the same attitude of spectatorship is then naturally extended to native achievements in production or organization. In contrast to this, where the white man thinks of himself as a model and encourages the native people to watch him in order to find out how things should be done, we find that in the end nativistic cults spring up among the native people. The system gets overweighed until some compensatory machinery is developed and then the revival of native arts, literature, etc., becomes a weapon for use against the white man (Phenomena, comparable to Ghandi’s spinning wheel may be observed in Ireland and elsewhere). If, on the other hand, the dominant people themselves stimulate native revivalism, then the system as a whole is much more stable, and the nativism cannot be used against the dominant people.

OSS can and should do nothing in the direction of stimulating native revivals but we might move gently towards making the British and the Dutch more aware of the importance of processes of this kind (Bateson 1944:6-7).

The "Archaic Revival" in action. "Hippie" David Crosby with his Navy Intelligence father. Can you recognize a costume when you see one?
The “Archaic Revival” in action. “Hippie” David Crosby with his Navy Intelligence father. Can you recognize a costume when you see one?