Editors and Censors

As the Orwellian dystopian model becomes a technological reality in various forms, people are starting to have some very real and obvious concerns, as well they should. Yet, they have already been Monitoring us for quite some time, and when I gave it thought, realised we have had years of social credit systems, scoring and levels of what they deem ‘acceptable’ to be able to take part in society. Already discussed in Ninety Eighty-Four Ever. Being locked out of opportunity for bank accounts, housing, loans and mortgages, and other things you needed to ‘qualify’ for. But before the technological insertion into society, you could still work around that, get a job, work cash in hand, pay your way. Now that is what is being felt, but was decades in the making, where they start to shut out those last few ways of making your way without having to be approved, then ask for further approval if you want to do anything normal like work, get married, have kids and so on. At all stages of that there is a government hydra trying to insert themselves into that, to be in control of it, to dictate and steer it where they would like it to go. Funnelling you and what you do into the system.

It’s what we have come to know as free speech that is currently taking a hit, and the online safety act that appears to be for one thing, but is actually for another. The reasoning of it being to ‘protect the children’ usually means either the opposite, and is in fact a gateway to them, or it’s just a complete ruse, using an emotional tool like children to sway adult mentality. The idea of free speech is what’s being discussed at the moment, and where the line should be drawn with what people are ‘allowed’ to say online. Being able to be free to say what you want does not mean you automatically get to be free of any consequences of what happens thereafter. So, it’s the consequences that are also being talked about, as some people have found themselves at her majesty’s pleasure for simply writing some words, in the heat of the moment, with a regretful attitude being implied by later deleting said words of fury. And really, it strikes me as odd that people might fight for the right to be offensive, of hateful, or whatever it is that they want people to think, online. In the virtual world where you think you have an audience, clearly it means much to some people, yet, I wonder, would they walked down their local street at the same time of day, and started shouting the same words so everyone could hear them? An outburst, that if witnessed in real life would have got people talking, but not in a supportive kind of way. More like being audience to a spectacle making a scene, quite deliberately, in public. And would then be talked about thereafter because of it.

We have been censored in some way for such a long time, that it never seemed quite right that the internet didn’t seem to be, because the physical world is. Media editors get to decide the programming, newspapers editors decide the content, the spelling and language, books editors deciding what is acceptable to print. Teachers telling you what you can and can’t say, parents telling you, the world teaching you as you grow up how to present yourself and so on. But online, that has all been thrown out the window, instead wanting you to reveal the things that back in the day you might dare to secretly write in your diary, being mortified if it were found and read. Wanting a little privacy to say what you wanted without fear of repercussion or reprisal. Because we knew, even then, words, thoughts and actions do indeed have consequences. If writing things down and saying things wasn’t an issue, then no one could ever be done for grooming, or brainwashing someone, or for planning a terrible crime. Because they were only words, right? Words and Meaning are important, but one should not overlook intention when looking at the words that are being put into the spotlight for media purpose. How they were presented, when, why and for what effect, and anything being used as an ‘example’ for a specific rule or change of law, should definitely be treated with a healthy dose of scepticism. Some people can be very Crafty with words, and in being able to ‘capture your attention’ with what they want you to see and know. So, it’s necessary to be able to filter and choose what you absorb and engage in, and most importantly, know who and what it is you are giving your time, thoughts and energy to…

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Narciship

Like a ship. Sailing through the waters of their life, looking for wind for their sails, looking for ballast, cargo, and crew to get them where they are going. The world is full of ships, all passing each other, working together, or battling it out and descending into piracy. Most small relation-ships just trying to find calm waters, reliable ‘crew mates’, and a worthy destination, understanding that cooperation, fairness and consistency make for a steadier ship and a better journey.

My article Rocking the Boat has already likened people to boats, and this one just goes a bit further. We seem to have a large battle ship stealthily making it’s way through the ocean of society, the government. Randomly firing at people’s boats, drowning some, maiming others, and then waving a white flag to show they are ‘friendly’. But once they have boarded your ship, or roped you onto theirs, the intent changes somewhat and you end up being part of their set up. We also have the scaled down version occurring at the same time, with smaller ships patrolling the waters, looking for outcasts, loners, drifters and anyone who appears to be out of their depth.

Not so they can help them, or save them, but to pretend to offer them sanctuary for a more personal purpose and need. Just as we catch a great number of fish in a net to be food or materials, the same method seems to apply to people but as a different commodity, although there is speculation that some of those ‘caught’ in the current net of society do indeed, end up as food. But those narciships that are also sailing through, weaving their way through almost undetected, do very well to mimic the other normal boats and ships for a time. But once you are on board, it’s revealed to be more like that pirate ship mentioned before, with a demented captain looking for crew, ballast and a need to consume or drain whatever sets foot on deck. Then looking for other ships to destroy, and not caring if it all sinks and takes everyone with it.

And that is why it really does seem to be rather an important skill to learn genuine cooperation, to really know what it is and means. How much easier things can be when you work together, ‘two minds are better than one’, ‘more hands make light work’ and other sayings like that where it reveals the benefit of it ideally being for all parties involved. So, as you sail through your life, and the sometimes calm and sometimes choppy waters, there are many different types of vessels you will meet and pass. And just as ships used to have flags flying high for identification, we do have similar in people, showing their allegiances and intentions now and again by way of the same, flags, clothes, colours and loyalty to a captain. Showing they do not steer their own vessel, but more have been roped onto someone else’s and are being ‘dragged along for the ride’. Which appears to be easily done, as there is no shortage of opportunists and recruiters for their own cause. Because when it comes to commanding your own life, it is quite a responsibility. Knowingly taking charge of your own ship, throwing all mutineers and usurpers overboard, accepting what is necessary and standing up to do what needs to be done…

“I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul” ~ William Ernest Henley

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