On September the 11th, enemies of freedom committed an act of war against our country. Americans have known wars — but for the past 136 years, they have been wars on foreign soil, except for one Sunday in 1941. Americans have known the casualties of war — but not at the center of a great city on a peaceful morning. Americans have known surprise attacks — but never before on thousands of civilians. All of this was brought upon us in a single day — and night fell on a different world, a world where freedom itself is under attack.
These words were delivered by President George Bush to a joint session of Congress on September 20th, 2001, just 9 days after “freedom itself” appeared to be under attack.
Because THAT is why those evil Muslims hated us, right?
When the attacks happened I had only been living in Missoula for a year, having moved to town the previous summer with my girl friend to finish college. And it was to class I was headed when my hippie neighbor, Wolf, told me that we were under attack.
I finished college in 2003 as America escalated its retaliatory wars of choice in the Middle East against “terrorism”, which was the perfect setup for a kinetic war that would never end, since you can’t vanquish a concept with bombs and foot soldiers.
When the smooth-talking black man came along as a political alternative to the evil Bush regime, my “progressive” mind lapped that shit up. I had voted for Jon Tester in 2006 to stop the war, so OF COURSE I’d be voting for Barack Obama in 2008, and I would cast that hopeful hopium vote right as I started my new job at the homeless shelter amidst that little economic crisis America was experiencing at the time.
The Obama era correlated with my tenure at the Poverello Center, where I spent 7 long years within the Homeless Industrial Complex trying to make incremental improvements as the drugs and the people abusing them got worse and worse and worse. By 2016 I was burned out and ready for a change. And so was America.
Four more years went by and then, in 2020, Donald Trump and Joe Biden BOTH helped setup the plandemic op for their globalist handlers. But some of us got wise and stopped believing in the two party con-game.
When I left my non-profit career in 2020 it was to pursue creative projects, like making the documentary that exposed the scam of Tax Increment Financing, but that pursuit ended my marriage and entangled me with some troubled people, which was ultimately more damaging than inspiring.
So, after my life fell apart, I took several long road trips around the country, seeing New York City for the first time and visiting the field where flight 93 supposedly crashed.
The Tower of Voices is a monumental, ninety-three foot tall musical instrument holding forty wind chimes, representing the forty passengers and crew members. It is intended to be a landmark feature near the memorial entrance, visible from US Route 30/Lincoln Highway. The Tower of Voices provides a living memorial in sound to remember the forty through the symbolic voices as the wind blows.
There are no other chime structures like the Tower of Voices in the world. The shape and orientation of the tower are designed to optimize air flow through the tower walls. The chime system is designed using music theory to identify a mathmematically developed range of frequencies needed to produce musical notes.
I find no peace or understanding in places like these because that is not what they’re designed to do, no matter what the commemorative plaques say. What these places are designed to do is CONTROL NARRATIVES so the peasant-ants don’t get uppity before the globalist-grasshoppers have the global control grid in place.
You see there IS a class of humans who hate freedom, and they will use ANYTHING, including time itself, to slowly strangle freedom from the body politic like a deranged mother, but you don’t have to be a conscious member of this class to carry out their agenda. All it takes is a combination of money and fear to get most humans to fall in line.
The black circle inside the red one is where I lived in Missoula when the towers fell, but, as you can see, this geographic location is now a part of my personal control grid, meaning I will be charged with a crime if I enter it.
Another crime Matt Jennings can charge me with if he wants to is evidenced by THIS POST where I covered the coroner’s inquest for Ross Robertson, which was held inside the Missoula County Courthouse. Since I was in attendance at this coroner’s inquest, and since Judge Vannatta felt it necessary to exclude me from downtown to keep a state legislator safe if she wants to have coffee at Break Espresso, then technically I SHOULD BE charged with a crime for being present at the coroner’s inquest.
So what are you waiting for, Matt Jennings?
This circle of exclusion was amended because barring me from accessing a Federal interstate highway isn’t really within the scope of our little kangaroos and their narrative-controlling prosecutors who have a VERY SERIOUS Sheriff problem in Missoula AND Mineral County, where the Judge limiting MY Constitutional protections doesn’t seem to have a problem with Sheriff Funke’s miranda/Brady problem.
Just a nothingburger, right Vannatta?
Mineral County Sheriff Ryan Funke was on the other side of the courtroom this week as Mineral County District Court Judge Shane Vannatta weighed misconduct allegations from his service in another Montana county. He ultimately found the allegations not credible.
The “non-partisan” courts in Montana are a fucking joke, but here’s the problem: so is our local media. That means regular citizens struggling to survive the next round of tax hikes are almost totally unaware of how dangerously compromised our judicial system has become, to the point where I’m now trying to raise the alarm that Ryan Funke’s lawyer is out of his fucking mind.
The next few weeks, including my birthday (the 19th), should be pretty exciting around here, since I’m going to put the death of Sean Stevenson into the clearest context yet after new pieces of information have emerged, so stay tuned.
And, as always, thanks for reading (birthday donations can be made here).
