The Noxsoma Chronicles [0106]
01-04-2026 … Day 23686 (Sol-2-Soul Sunday)
The new echoes in the echo chamber are echoing lessons We heard the last several times there was this generational metaphysical revival. But maybe this force didn’t die. These things just go underground when life is good. What does that mean, “When life is good?”
I don’t know about your country, but in America – “Life is good” when the stock market is up and there’s money left at the end of the month instead of the other way around. The “wealthy” – whether they are the nouveau riche or the old money colonizers whose human chattel was listed on their balance sheets in the 18th Century are a little more generous to charitable organization that help the “under privileged". [No one usually dissects that word. Not even the ones it describes.] Joe Sixpack can get season tickets to watch his favorite sports teams. Christmas bonuses arrive on time and when expected and the vacation club fund is performing as advertised. And your rich Uncle isn’t digging any deeper in your trousers than he was last year.
During these days, when “Life is Good” no one is interested in how corporate America is manipulating the population into buying faux-food, how much high-fructose corn syrup is in everything or how Freemason symbolism is stimulating your sub-conscious and keeping you from going into REM sleep, or the frequency of music.
But then – you enter the Century of Humiliation. You don’t really know it’s the Century of Humiliation because you don’t have a reference for it. You have never even heard the term. This may be your first time hearing it. But just ask China. Opium Wars, invasion by the Japanese, Communist Revolution… when does it stop? How does it stop?
This isn’t about China’s Century of Humiliation which ended right around the time America’s began. It’s about the New American Century … of Humiliation.
Maybe it started when Saigon fell in 1975. Or maybe it was that day in August 1974 when Richard M Nixon became the first US President to resign ahead of what surely would have been ejection by impeachment -- followed by prison. Or maybe it was the public execution of a US President [JFK] in November of 1963. Maybe it was 1959.
It’s like trying to pinpoint that moment when you “caught” the dis-ease that you and your HMO, nee Obama-Care have been “managing” since you were “diagnosed.”
“There’s an exciting new ‘therapy’ that’s just been approved and you qualify!” your physician ejaculates.
“Thanks Doc,” you groan, not even remembering how many times you’ve heard the same song. How long have you been a crash test dummy for big pharma? You were told you would be dead in 18 months. Five miserable “miracle” years later, you’re broke and alone – not dead but you wish you were. But you don’t dare mention this to your therapist.
There was a joke back in the day – A patient goes to the doctor and is told, "I'm sorry, you have a terminal illness and only have six months to live."
The patient asks, "How much will the treatment cost?"
The doctor says, "About $100,000."
The patient exclaims, "Doc, that's impossible! I don't have that kind of money!"
The doctor pauses, then says, "Alright... In that case, I’ll give you another six months?"
It seems like everybody out here today is an expert on Free Masonry, The Nag Hamadi Scrolls, the Book of Enoch, Forbidden Archeology, The Epstein Files, the USSR, 9 11, UFO Disclosure, The Shape of the Earth, Your nervous system, Cosmic Memory, First Cause, Longevity Space, Boundaries, Big Pharma, AI, Fifth Generation Warfare, MK Ultra, Social Media Influencing, Astrology, Resonance … and what else? Natural Foods and home remedies -- I suppose.
There was this guy back in the day, he was a “Naturalist” named Euell Gibbons. He was hired to sell cereal. In his commercials he used to open with something like, ‘did you know that pine cones are edible?’ or some such fodder for parody. And he was certainly parodied -- [watch here: ]. Euell lived just 64 years.
It is our suspicion that the only humans that are listening to these neo-omni-experts are wallowing around in the misery pit, while those for whom “life is good” don’t have time to heed the warnings that are playing on the turntables.
“I got it on wax!”
Of course not everyone has to get laid off from their 7 figure annual salary, get a terminal diagnosis, meet Jesus during a near death experience or become a whistle-blower to start studying this stuff. Sometimes all it takes is that splinter in your mind.
“Something ain’t right here Baba Looey.”
“The system is broken.”
“No it’s not grasshopper. It’s working exactly as it’s designed to.”
This is what a “whole lotta” humans don’t get … until they get got by this leviathan. This stuff happens to “other people” because they dropped out of high school, are low IQ, or are not “like us.”
This is usually the last revelation.
“Nahw, Gee. I’m straight. We got dis.”
Then the system eats you up. Next thing you know, you’re an “awakened blogger” tactically growing and “warning” your audience about the failures of “The SYSTEM.” But you are using the same tactics and marketing and manipulation strategies that you learned from being “in the system” to sell your schtick. Nothing changes. It was in-bred, ingrained and inculcated from the start.
Gnostic philosophy seems to put more faith is in the “unseen” “unnamed” rather than in the physical realm. In that respect your humble Vagabond Philosopher can be called a “Gnostic.” When I speak [in the episodes] about faith, it’s not faith in humans or any information that is presented by humans, via AI or by their own hands. We have consumed a lot of rhetoric over the decades, read lots of bios, memoirs, novels, watched movies and documentaries and “talks.” Whether we like it or not, we seem to have developed a pattern recognition in humans that are trying to use those marketing tactics, mental and audible – that are presented in “How To Market Yourself” type programs.
“Persistence weakens resistance.” Is one I remember. It’s old school, but memorable. In our humble vagabond opinion, humans don’t study humans for the improvement of humans. It’s for control. Control of movement. Economy. Population and so on. It’s like when “waitresses” were trained in the art of flipping tables. Then in the real estate boom it became flipping houses, today it’s flipping populations.
“Let’s get these deadbeats outta here and move a group in who can appreciate being conspicuous consumers. These mystics and ascetics aren’t good for business.”
Anyway – That’s a wrap for this segment.
The Lighter Side of Longevity
There’s this guy. He was born in 1850. Just after the peak gold rush years. Eleven years old when Civil War broke out in the States. There have been 35 US Presidential administrations during his lifetime. This doesn’t include that of the Confederate States.
This guy will be 176 years of age this year. He still gets around pretty well. He walks a lot and can still lift weights, feed himself and so on. He gets around like a fit guy a hundred years his junior.
What is he doing with is life? Is he being cared for by his descendants? We won’t ask why he is alive or what he has done to live so long. He might be able to tell you, but he would probably be wrong.
The point here – since docs & tekkies and bio-hacker bros want to live forever, what kinds of adaptations will have to be made to live for two centuries?
If you have ever read or listened to an audio book written in the 1800s, you will know that they didn’t speak like we speak today. You will find n’ery an f-bomb or any such expletive – with the possible exception of “odsbodikins” -- [which is actually a 17th century exclamation]. The vocabulary of the Victorian literati was much more precise. If our character was a farm boy, he’d speak in a particular dialect which would quite possibly not be comprehended today. Even if he were a Boston Brahman he would likely not be understood today either, unless he adjusted his speaking habits.
My sister, a fan of classic 19th Century literature will often use words like “nigh” to the utter bewilderment of her audience. The dialogue in F Scott Fitzgerald’s novels seems superfluous. “I am ever-so excited to be traveling to Europe this season.” Or something along those lines.
This is only a very small example of how rapidly the environment changes in a hundred years. “Talkies” [movies with synchronized sound] will be only 100 years old next year. Actor Dick Van Dyke is older than talking films – albeit not by much.
We are of the opinion that similar to Marie Curie, Emil Oscar Nobel, Jim Fixx and countless self-styled alchemists, many of these bio-hacking-tech-brohs and billionaire speculators will actually shorten their lives dicking around with these synthetic [possibly] AI-designed “drugs” in search of their fountains of youth – and profit.
Anyway – if some of them succeed, they might live long enough to see the United States of America become a majority Muslim, economically socialist country.
Wouldn't that be Great!
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Let’s check the digits.
Today’s Score (1-04-2026)
BC … 65
Rum… 17
Ody….. 9
Month to date Totals (1-04-26)
BC ……222
Rum …...49
Ody…….31
January to Date …. 302
December Total … 8273 [The score to beat!]
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