A long time ago, before cars and planes and modern-day technologies, people traveled down trade routes, carrying with them treasure troves of valuable things. These roads that carried so many riches along them were both highly profitable—and potentially deadly. Traveling afar meant offering rare and highly desired goods to the people of faraway lands, and acquiring goods you could not find at home. Business would boom… as long you weren’t killed on the way there.
Imagine you are a trader back in such times. If you knew bandits were along your route, waiting to kill you and take all your stuff, you would need protection. But what if you had no idea how to use a sword? Had no way to defend yourself? Knew that even if you tried to defend yourself those thieves would outnumber you? You would need to hire soldiers to protect you, would you not?
You hear about a group called the Knights Templar. They are professional soldiers, clearly fit for the job, asking for a fair price. And so you hire them. They get a cut of the loot from trading, and you stay alive and still get rich. It’s a good deal, isn’t it?
Everything goes well for you. Unlike the other traders who did not hire these Templars—they mostly end up dead from bandit attacks. Time passes, your business booms, and the Knights Templar prove themselves to be worthy of their reputation. Until you uncover a secret.
One of the Templars that you personally knew is killed. Problem is, his dead body is dressed up as a bandits—not as a Knights. Turns out the bandits were the Templars all along, one and the same! They dressed up as bandits and starting attacking the traders, until they got them to scream out: “Someone protect me!” The Knights Templar then say: “We can protect you.” It’s a win-win situation for them.
If a trader didn’t hire the Knights Templar to protect them, the “bandits” would rob them. And if a trader did hire the Knights Templar, they would still make money. The “choice” to hire the Knights Templar make them rich ether way.
This is a simple example of a tried and true tactic known as the Hegelian Dialectic, or simply put: Problem-Reaction-Solution. It’s the illusion of choice, a fabrication of freedom. It’s tyranny disguised as help. It’s quite simple, yet very effective, and considering how often people fall for it again and again, rarely taught.
Step 1: Cause a problem in your subject(s). Ensure the blame is not placed on you, and is instead placed on a “dummy target.”
Step 2: Await for the desired reaction from your subject(s). Wait until your subjects(s) beg for your solution.
Step 3: Offer your solution to your subject(s). They won’t resist one bit.
I could go on and on giving you real world examples of Problem-Reaction-Solution (it could also be worded: Problem-Confusion-Solution). But if you can’t see what’s going on for yourself, with your own eyes, with your own awareness, there would be no end to the examples I could give that would be rejected as “outlandish” or “paranoid” or whatever. Each and every one would fail to help you see: Freedom isn’t taken away, it’s given away.
What happened at California State University was not the result of Portal Tech. I know, the news went on and on about it being their fault. The mainstream bombarded the TV with how corrupt and careless Portal Tech was in developing their “riot control” robots. Everything you hear on the TV isn’t automatically true. All those newscasters do is look pretty and read what they are told to read from the teleprompter. Do you know who writes those teleprompter scripts and where that information comes from, back to its original source?
Controlling people is easy. Just control where they get their information from, and assault them with entertaining distractions at every turn of their lives. And if they want to resist, threaten to take their money away. You won’t even need to actually take their money away in most cases, and they’ll fall in line real quick.
The more you want to expand your control over the big picture, the more you will need people to give their power over to the points you already control. In society, the main point of power is the system of money. If offered enough money, most people will do ANYTHING for it. Money is the main way the world is kept under control.
Kept under control for what? To keep true freedom from manifesting. To keep the masses disconnected from Nature. To ensure authentic humanity becomes a myth. So the incredible potential human beings actually have to create a paradise on this planet is never known. For such a world does not have any room for psychopaths who want to rule over everyone. Paradises don’t participate in the myth of “authority.”
What happened at CSU has a few layers to explain. First, it was part of a larger plan to demonize “small unchecked companies,” so that more and more money will pour into the mega-corporations, and thereby consolidate power. Destroying Portal Tech’s reputation was a small part of a very large plan to create a super monopoly in the world’s economy. It got people to start thinking: “Look what happens when things aren’t regulated by the authorities. Look what happens when people go off on their own. We need those big corporations because they have standards and rules. I’m gonna support them.”
Second, Portal Tech was ready to release Free Energy technology into the world, and the world’s economy. Imagine if you no longer needed to buy gasoline. Imagine if you no longer had a heating or electricity bill. Imagine how many jobs would be lost, how much money those mega-corporations would lose.
It’s another issue altogether, but true sustainability, Free Energy, and a peaceful civilization CAN never come about through the current system of money. I’ll give you an example taken to an extreme to clearly illustrate my point: If a safe affordable car that could hit 100mph was put onto the market that lasted for a hundred years before it needed fuel or matainence, what would happen to the oil and mechanic industries? And what would happen if such a car gradually become reality, year by year?
Take this idea, of truly advanced technology and truly sustainable systems, across everything in modern day civilization, and ask yourself if money could be made off it. Do you have any idea how much money is made from producing military weapons? Do you really think the people getting rich off that want a world without war? We spend incredible amounts of time, attention, and energy, to transport bottled water from one end of the continent to the other. Uh, do they have a water shortage over there or something? This is really freaking inefficient! It’s a giant waste of resources. What the fuck are we doing?
If people were to pluck apples right off the tree, instead of a grocery store shelf, how would money be made? If the Sun and Earth, the plants and animals, Nature and Consciousness provided for people directly, instead of the middle-man bullshit system of paper-money and pixel numbers worshiped by the world industrial complex, what would happen to the economy? If there were billions of dollars to be made in feeding and clothing every last child on this planet, what do you think would happen? The system is fucked up, yes, but it’s not so much that we need a new system, it’s that we need MORAL GOOD PEOPLE to run the system, no matter what that system is.
You stick 100 immoral scumbag people who believe in “authority” on an isolated island, and come back in 20 years, see what it looks like. You stick 100 moral loving people who understand Natural Law on an isolated island, and come back in 20 years, see what it looks like. Do we really need to argue what the differences would be?
I’m going to give you my experiences of the horrific events that happened at CSU. You decide for yourself what it all means. I’ve thought about keeping the upcoming e-mail a secret, and telling a story here other than the truth. But if you know me, you know I have a really tough time lying.
William, aka Override, called me, and by the tone in his voice I knew this was serious. I immediately went over to his place, and read the e-mail on his computer for myself. Then I did the only thing I could think of. Here’s the e-mail, read it for yourself:
William, this is an emergency message to warn you about impending events that must be stopped. Do not ask who I am. If you need to, you can send a return e-mail, but don’t expect a fast reply. I could only think of you for help. Please, this is not a joke.
Humanity knows that Super-Humans are real, but there are so many more secrets about what’s really going on they would fill an encyclopedia. Libraries, even. I will explain more, and warn again, as time goes on, through this means of communication, but only sparsely. I don’t want to cause my bosses to start sniffing around for a rat.
At an underground advanced lab close to where you live, they’re developing next-gen technologies, primarily focused on free energy. This secret lab is funded by a small public technology company named ‘Portal Tech.’ And by next gen, I mean many, many generations ahead. How they got so far ahead, I can only guess. I’d say, I’m not the only one seeing through the lies. The people working there are, if you will, the good guys.
However, Portal Tech has kept their advanced findings hidden from the public until the time was right to flood the public domain and impact the global economic market in ways that can’t be prevented. They want to upset the apple cart of the wealthy elite and bring society into a place of monetary equality.
If this happens, a lot of rich people are going to lose a lot of money. As in, billions. Major oil profits—gone. Utility companies sucking monthly money out—gone. Just imagine what true free energy would do to the economy. The world would change for the better. Well, better for people in general, but not for the people (I regret to say) I have to work for. They are not going to let that happen.
The plan is to pervert the public image of Portal Tech, and demonize them to the absolute extreme. Make the world view Portal Tech as they want them to, not as it actually is. They don’t just defeat their enemies, they crush them out of existence. Erase them from history. The people I work for are perverters of truth.
Here’s what they have planned: an army of ‘riot control robots’ will be released on the public. They will be lethal and ordered to kill. These robots will not be from Portal Tech, they will be from the people I work for. However, this attack will be shown on the mainstream news as the fault of Portal Tech, ‘A small unchecked company.’ They want to gain more control over smaller, independent companies until only mega-corporations exist. This plan another step in that larger plan.
Portal Tech will be said to have been making ‘riot control robots’ that went haywire, even though the lab has made no such robots. They are non-military and peaceful-oriented. Something I can not say for my bosses. Any attempt by Portal Tech to say otherwise will only be viewed by the public as an attempt to cover their asses. The individuals at Portal Tech who are funding research into free energy will be out of work—forever. Those who control information flow into the public arena control the ‘truth’ that people ‘learn.’
After enough carnage has ensued, countless lives are lost, and they feel L.A. is terrified enough, the people I work for will come in to ‘save the day,’ with their group of Super-Humans. They’ll be viewed as absolute Heroes, a group the public can believe in to protect them. You know as well as anyone that the world still secretly craves real life Superheroes. These bastards are going to gain the public’s trust like nothing has before. We can not let this happen, and I’m looking to you for help.
I don’t know exactly what you have around your wrists, no one did, but I do know what they can do. Only because, I saw you. I’ll explain in time. I ask you to find others that can help, and stop this from happening. I give you fair warning here, these robots have no mercy, no empathy, and are programmed to kill on sight. Simply destroy them.
I don’t know exactly when the attack will happen, but I know it’s soon. And I know the approximate location of the lab, it’s a huge underground installation located somewhere beneath California State University. I’m not certain about any access points, but I’d imagine the lab gets supplies from somewhere above ground, and somewhere concealed from view. Now that the people I work for have figured out where the lab is… they will destroy it without a second thought. I can’t stand to think of innocent lives involved in this.
I wish I could tell you where I’m located, and where these robots could be destroyed before deployment, but I don’t know. I don’t even know where I am, beyond my little enclosed city that provides everything I need. I just do computer work. This e-mail is actually being sent by my contact to the outside world.
Unfortunately, Portal Tech is a small company in the public domain, and the e-mail I send to them probably won’t be responded to in time. And whatever spy ratted out the underground lab would be too far ahead by now.
As for how I have this knowledge, it’s quite similar to how you have yours. We secretly gain knowledge from digital spaces where most don’t bother to look. I was lucky enough to intercept a message outside my Sector. It’s a long story. I’ve come to find that God does not abandon digital space, so I know he has not abandoned us. From my point of view, in a way, it’s God’s Technology, not ours.
Best wishes to you, and all of us, Mr. X.
What was I to do? I called my friends and we headed down there, to try and figure this out best we could. And we showed up just in time. The riot robots were unleashed upon the unsuspecting public, and we were there to stop them. My deepest condolences to everyone who was effected by that day. I did all I could, as all my friends did, and we will continue to do so in the future.
When the news crew showed up, I knew my words were going to end up heavily edited before I said the first one. If you search around video sharing sites, you’ll find the edited versions compared with the original broadcast version. I’m sure I don’t need to spell out for you what the differences are, and what it means.
The e-mail mentioned something about “a group of Super-Humans” that would save the day. If I had to guess, they saw us show up and called back their group. Guess their plan didn’t go as expected.
Yes, my friends and I are a group of Super-Humans, calling ourselves “Harmonic Defiance.” The world’s only living, known Supergroup. The first one in a very long time. I know the history of Super-Humans is bleak. I know the hatred and envy that has already started against us. And I know that I will do everything within my power to help people, no matter what happens.
I request of you, my dear reader: Do not look up at me to save you. Look to your side at me, and if it’s within the limitations of my power, I will help you however I can.
But I won’t sacrifice myself over and over again to the point I end up destroying myself. How can I help lift others up if I can’t even support myself? I need to enjoy life, like we all do. I have a right to happy relationships and personal time, like we all do. And I have a moral obligation to use all of my powers for good—like we all do . Yes, I’m capable of fantastic feats that most humans are not. But that doesn’t mean you not capable of fantastic feats as well.
I didn’t need superpowers to create this website. I don’t need superpowers to speak the truth. And I will never need superpowers to make a real difference. We all have a real job to do, not the phony job for money, but a real job for helping to create a moral and peaceful world.
There is no savior from the sky that’s going to save the world. Get over such ideas and move on. It’s your job, just as much as it’s my job, just as much as it’s everyone’s job, to save the world. So suit up, put on your cape, or whatever it is you do, and go kick some ass.
As I’ve made known, I’ve been away from civilization for some time now. But when I return, Harmonic Defiance will be seen in the public eye a lot more. We have plans to go far beyond just beating up the bad guys.
Harmonic Defiance is composed of: myself, The Blue Fyre of Anger (Fyrona), Override (William), Obsidian Remorse (Obyron or just Obe), Rose (Just Rose), Lyrica (Lenore, a friend who was not there that day but is still part of our group), and I also consider the mysterious Shadow Tide part of our group. I get the feeling she’ll be reading these words, so wherever and whoever you are miss Shadow Tide: Thank You. Also, the enigmatic man I’ve been training with, who wishes to have his name withheld, says he’s part of Harmonic Defiance too. When we unleash what we’ve got planned, you can consider yourself a member as well. Because the world isn’t gonna fix itself.
Harmonic Defiance has a few questions for the everyday person to think about: Is evil real and at work in the human world? Is there a dark, invisible force influencing history? Are there heartless psychopathic people who are masters of see-through strings? Do some things work like a wind so wicked your eyes refuse to see them? Because if you’re living your life thinking evil isn’t real, you are part of the problem.
I’m not going to break down every little thing about what happened at CSU, that’s up to you to see for yourself. I’ve presented the evidence to the best of my abilities, as truthfully as I can. So you tell me: What happened at CSU?