Stonebeam 4: Election Day 2020

Story Shot 4, by Brian R. Wright  PDF Version, 03 November 2020

Yessir, and I’m geeked. Well, not really.

See, I live in Michigan of the United States, and the governor of our state—her name is Gretchen Whitmer—just yesterday issued another “Emergency Order (EO).” This one’s a doozy… to have stores take part in tracking customers with a harsh penalty for noncompliance, like six months jail time! Imagine pulling up to the McDonalds’ drivethru:

“I’ll have a Big Mac and a coke.”
“What’s your name and contact information?”
“Clarabelle, c/o Buffalo Bob Studios.”
“Sorry, we don’t have you on our list, please fill out a form online.”
“Okay, what about my order?”
“We need you in our approved-client database first.”
“All right, don’t have my smartphone, need to go home to my computer.”
“Fine, sooner the better.”
“Why’s that?”
“This franchise is going out of business in two hours.”

My goodness. It’s like the outdoor tavern where you walk and sit in an inner tube to maintain social distancing. Or an NFL game with cardboard cutout fans and fake crowd noise. Or sharing a California family Thanksgiving sitting around in hazmat suits. Or… Variations on a Theme of ‘covid’ Bizarro World. Continue reading

Stonebeam 3. Invasion of the Je Ne Sais Quoi Snatchers

Story Shot 3, by Brian R. Wright  PDF Version, 31 October 2020

Most Americans of my Baby Boomer origin (born 1946-1964), and a few die-hard science fiction fans afterward, remember the short classic movie of 1955, Invasion of the Body Snatchers, starring Kevin McCarthy and Dana Wynter. Outstandingly thought provoking!

[Briefly, from outer space comes a life form that takes over a mind-equipped species (humans in the movie) in a process of absorbing the mind-souls of individuals—into giant seed pods that become a duplicate of the humans’ bodies while the target persons sleep. (Yes, the process presents a number of logical problems, call it poetic license.) The consciousnesses of the newly formed pod-bodies merge into a collective-brain ϋber-consciousness called the Democrats, kidding; no, the new organism at the individual level IS rather like a communist “ideal society:” no self-identity, no emotions, no ambition, no necking and petting with your girlfriend at the drive-in theater… pure soulless, sexless collective brain.]

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Stonebeam 2. Lions and Tigers and Distancing Inner Tubes, Oh My!

Story Shot 2, by Brian R. Wright  PDF Version, 28 October 2020

Just could not let the reference in Stonebeam #1 to covtardia[1] go to waste with nothing left to say about it. After all, this disease is THE dictionary definition of “taking the cake for all time 900# (phantom) gorillas of human history.” Let me be the historian then and post one of my few photos in these story shots—I’m convinced that when parents of our time tell their grandchildren bedtime stories of real adult behavior in the ‘season of covtardia,’ none of the little ones will believe it for a second… even with photos and a Webpage.

That’s if the Web is even around in 40-some years.

Or people. Not taking any bets.

If a bunch of frat bros pulled a kegger one night, smoked some doobie, woke up on a sunny morning in La Jolla, then hatched an invention for naturally keeping six feet away from sandal-wearing hippies at the local beach club, I’d chalk it up to California fruit salad and think no more about it. But I believe it was actually a serious notion floated by a restaurant in, like, Baltimore. (!)

And lately Del Bigtree on The HighWire tells me that California governor Gavin Newsom is dictating the following rules for citizens of the state who gather at someone’s home for the upcoming Thanksgiving: Continue reading

Stonebeam 1. The Unitarian Church on Livernois

Story Shot 1, by Brian R. Wright  PDF Version, 21 October 2020

Brief handoff with the ex today, following my monthly chiro adjustment—now that’s a story for later, especially now hip deep in the season of covtardia,[1] with all the rotundo, snippy, old Karens watching and snitching on everyone, esp. businesses not taking masks and the other bizarro rules seriously—, Floei’s sweet, on time, lives a few miles away in same burb as the chiro, that would be Troy, Michigan. I’m giving her a flower pot, she’s got a bag for her sister up in Okemos whom I visit more often than she does.

We mostly have the kind of post partum where we try to help each other.

My idea: we decide to meet in the lot of the still-Unitarian-but-heading-toward-a-terminally-upper-middle-class-suburban-white-guilt-denouement (a Black Lives Matter service on the marquis) big ol’ barn style church where my brother was married… RIP, at a too-young 57. The betrothing ceremony would have been back in, what, the early 1980s? Continue reading

Article: Worldwide Health Freedom Manifesto

Inspired by good Earthers suffering from the contrived (covtardia) emergency
Brian R. Wright

Many have heard of the Great Barrington Declaration (GBD), which would end the devastating lockdown, yet keep in place the global state architecture of control via testing and monitoring by the “health establishment,” meaning, the health tyranny establishment—functioning by error and corruption—that got us in the jam we’re in now. If the spirit moves you, particularly, as a physician or health scientist, go ahead and sign the GBD petition to stop the lockdown of the healthy. With current tally closing in on 500K concerned citizens plus 40K medical people, it lends establishment legitimacy to you and at least a semblance of common sense.

[Image courtesy Jeremy Lee, Atlanta, GA, ref. American Gumption Catharsis, 2019.]

But virtually all the regular people of the earth that yours truly prefers to hang out with—in person and online—prefer TOTAL INFORMED CONSENT HEALTH FREEDOM over their own minds and bodies, and that is the point of my Worldwide Health Freedom Manifesto, links described as follows:

Purpose of This Particular Page

The goal of our overall effort is to gather, we hope millions of, signatures, worldwide, for health freedom and justice, then to pursue the wrongdoers (of the preplanned  ‘covid’ operation), and finally to restore and help rebuild the lives of the millions of human victims of this high-crime assault by “the Global Criminal Syndicate.”

In that scheme the main purpose of this page is to a) present the Freedom Manifesto in html, then b) to provide the detailed references and citations that support each of the clauses and claims of that document. The page will also naturally lead to tools to finish the fight, I’m thinking for instance of a note for business proprietors to display their support for health freedom to their customers. I’ll try to rough one out in a day or two.

Note: Sign the Worldwide Health Freedom Manifesto here.

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Guest Column: Masks are MUCH Worse for EVERYONE Than We Imagine…

… AND they are disease-inducing and irrational-fear creating…
a powerful symbol of the end of our freedom forever if we don’t toss them…
Dr. Russell Blaylock
[presentation: http://bit.ly/3dh84YB_Russell_Blaylock_Masks_YouTube]

Please find and watch the full video at the address in the title as soon as possible.The bitly link to this Coffee Coaster article is:
http://bit.ly/3iUkkzv_Masks_Far_Worse.
Share this page widely and often until we are liberated from the fake emergency and its horrendously destructive and deadly lockdowns.

The byline belongs to Dr. Blaylock, as I, Brian R. Wright, am solely the editor and condenser for rendering this summary column. What I’ll do here is go down the list as I watch the presentation—it will probably remain on YouTube (preferred for the closed captions for my hard of hearing buds) until it reaches millions of views. [The Vimeo link here (https://bit.ly/33JJrkd_CFFS_Blaylock) has been down, which I’m looking into urgently.] This fabulous and highly critical talk must be shared widely and deeply to rapidly deprogram the mask zombies who actually believe their facial covering is a virtue (!), not a crime against nature.

On the theme of totalitarian control, no one is more apropos than the human rights activist Vladimir Bukovsky. Remember this as you get stares from the masktodons and snitching ‘Karens’ in stores that have not yet been liberated. [Also, please forgive the good doctor for the misspelling of hero Vlad’s name.]

By the way, important note: This presentation was made possible under auspices of the newly formed Citizens for Free Speech (CFFS), by anti-radiation-poisoning, anti-technocracy, pro-liberty guru Patrick Wood. The main focus of the organization is ending the fake-emergency ‘covid’ lockdown measures, especially harm from public wearing of masks.

Plumes and Jets

The third slide points out what Blaylock calls the jet and plume effect that masks create. This phenomenon results in the widely unknown contaminated-breath spraying effect that masks cause for wearers and those around them. Dr. Blaylock includes some artist sketches of the mass release as it actually transpires. The participant is inhaling then exhaling a ‘vape’ mixture. [What a GREAT photo. You can almost see his eyes behind the glasses. Yikes! In real life the vapors would be full of contaminants that the person was taking in from the dirtying mask, storing in his lungs and nasal cavities, then expelling. Pretty disgusting, isn’t it?]

The artist sketches of grocery store contamination via mask plumes and jets:

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Brian’s Column: “England Gasps”

Sung to the Roger Miller tune “England Swings” ca. 1966

http://bit.ly/3cJXitG_Roger_Miller_England_Swings

To my health-freedom warrior lady and all her warrior friends in Nottingham, England: 

England gasps, like a chokin’ man do,
worse thanks to Bo’s chipper Lockemdown Two.
Woke maskers march to the chime o’ Big Ben,
pallid blue cheeks on their smothered children.

Ferguson’s false models and Billy G’s vax trash
execute the blueprint for the globalist haute crash,
wiping out the indie class, imprisoning us all,
the sole deadly threat a ‘between the ears’ spitball.

So free ’em, Jolly Ol’, before the day is done,
cheaply cure the real bug, walk proudly in the sun.
Break the chains, the chainers: middle, high, and low,
‘gallows’ for the high ones, England swears “no mo’.”

Chorus as desired…

England gasps, like a chokin’ man do,
worse thanks to Bo’s chipper Lockemdown Two.
Woke maskers march to the chime o’ Big Ben,
pallid blue cheeks on their smothered children.