Gordon Interviews Nodrog

Last evening after munching a few mushrooms beyond their use-by date I was visited by Nodrog, my alternative self from an alternative universe who sees everything from an alternative point of view of point alternative an from everything sees automatically Nodrog.

Nodrog comes from as many years in the future as I’ve been alive, like a temporal mirror image, which would make him from the year 2103, about 57 years after the Great Extinction.

The following is my best recollection of last evening’s conversation which, I admit, may be a little fuzzy since I’m not very good at making my own vodka.

I’ll use G for Gordon—N for the other Gordon.

G: So what do you think about the COVID pandemic now that it’s over?

N: Oh, that was coming for a long time. Your old friend, Dr. Leonard Horowitz wrote about it in his 1996 blockbuster, “AIDS, Ebola and Emerging Viruses.” The easiest way to control people is to mess with their biology.

G: Mess with their biology how?

N: Gas them, poison them. That was in your grandfather’s era.

In the next generation came drinking fluoride, DDT, vaccines, mercury in your dental fillings, aluminum in your deodorant, sneaky stuff like that.

Radiation, electrosmog and nanoparticles sprayed into the air were all useful under the Klintons and Obongo.

But there’s nothing like getting right into the cell itself and sporking around with your DNA.

G: Sporking?

N: Sorry, I’ll ty to remember to use language from your era. Basically, messing with your DNA at the nano level. That’s what COVID-19 was for.

First, you terrify the masses which is always easy to do since, I hate to say it, but they’re not too bright. Then you tell them the solution is injection. So they line up and beg for a shot that tricks their immune system into destroying them from the inside out.

Meanwhile, 5G lights you up like a Christmas tree so those injected nanogels self-assemble like little biochips and you start thinking the way the controllers want.

As your body attacks itself, your organs malfunction, your sperm cells die, your uterus shrivels up and falls out, stuff like that. Pretty soon you’ve got people driving across lanes into each other while they’re having these micro strokes.

Things got really interesting when airline pilots started stroking out too. I remember one week when jumbo jets started veering off course and flying off to nowhere. That was pretty interesting.

By the way, remote flight control tech is how Dick ‘Shotgun’ Cheney and the Neocons landed all three “9-11” planes at Westover Air Force Base in Chicopee, Massachusetts back in 2001 and killed all the passengers.

G: What?

N: Yeah, that’s why those planes each took off with only a third of the usual passenger load. So they could all be put onto a single plane with extra fuel bladders, flown to the Azores off of Spain and dumped into the ocean. This all came out years after the attack.

G: How many years?

N: Oh, not too many. I’d say fifteen or so. Rebekah Roth, a former career flight attendant, explained it all in her “Methodical Illusion” book series.

Dr. Judy Wood covered the directed energy weapons angle in her book “Where Did the Towers Go?” It was completely safe to publish books like these prior to the Great Extinction since no one ever read them after TikTok came alone.

G: Did you say Great Extinction?

N: Yeah, that’s when robots running on AI got good enough to take over all menial labor and the humans who did those jobs were eliminated by cutting off their FedChain accounts.

Donating and charity were criminalized by the New Congress as being anti-government, so all anyone could do was to watch their friends and neighbors starve to death.

The ones who had figured it all out early enough to leave the cities, establish communities in the wilderness and get off the grid pretty much all survived. I guess it was never worth the effort to hunt them down and eliminate them.

With no connection to the GRID, they couldn’t communicate or network with the Normals, so there was nothing they could do, say or write to affect the thinking of anyone who might still be paying attention. So the controllers just left the Keepers alone to fend for themselves.

G: The Keepers?

N: Keepers of the New Constitution. Anarchists, survivalists, cooperating communities like under the old Articles of Confederation, except with AR15s and duct tape.

Like the characters in Ray Bradbury’s novel, Fahrenheit 451, they memorize libertarian classics like The Final Solution To The Washington Question by John ‘Birdman’ Bryant and The Market For Liberty by Morris and Linda Tannehill.

Talk about home schooling! It doesn’t get any better.

G: So what happens from here?

N: That depends on your definition of here.