Intro-rave to Religious and State Crimes in Astraylia

Scribed Tuesday 16th June 2009.

The postings within this new blogpage are not well laid-out, I'm sorry (but who's reading them?).

Also, today, on 18th June '09, I've found I have got a few dates and locations of places wrong. Dates and other info, not REALLY important, about Krishnamurti are wrong. He and the Theosophists who claimed him did their stuff in the early-to-mid-20th century, not as I wrote further-on in this "Intro-rave" e-ssay, in the late 19th century. According to "Wikipedia" while he dissociated himself from the Theosophy Society, he did spend his life (from 1921-on I think) traveling and giving lectures etc on Spiritual issues on his own. Sort-of.

Also, somewhere else in here, I wrote that the "Roselin Chapel" referred to in Dan Brown's novel "The Da Vinci Code" was in the same "County" as my mother's supposed Scottish ancestors - the "Sutherlands". The Chapel is where I pictured and researched, just south of Edinburgh, which I am still certain I found in maps to be in the "Sutherland County" or the Homelands of the long-time aristocratic "Sutherland Clan" whose name is my mum's father's middle name. Today 18th June, the internet "Wiki" tells me that Sutherland is one of Scotland's most northern regions.

Not that it matters, as no-one reads this shit anyway.

I'm under a little bit of stress now, perhaps more so because it is getting cold in the ute, and these days I'm pushed further up the mountains into colder territory, to get away from the evil and psychotic mainly British and Eurapean tourrorists who flock to Nimbin for a bit of marijuana, a gander at the freaks, and they hope, for a gawk at the world's most interesting false prophet - mememe.

Also, down nearer the coast, there are no more spots in the bush I can dwell, what with the slime of "NSW Parks & Wildlife" and NSW police terrorizing me with their giggle-brained occult catholic corrupted agenda.... etcetera....

The thrust of this blog is to disprove the gross deceits which underpin the whole of the western world's main religious cult called "Christianity" (more specifically, "Catholicism"), and that Australia is by no means a religiously, politically, morally AND, most importantly, a psychologically healthy nation.

Indeed, I was arrested on a fabricated charge of firing a rifle at five mentally ill New South Welsh people... if they are people, regular NSW citizens, because I had the guts to go to the crux of Australia's deteriorating social maladies and asserted via email and blogosphere that the lot of NSWelshers are in fact very deeply "mentally ill".

An assertion which I stand by, and each day evidence shows-up proving I am correct.

If the visitor to this blogsite has the time and interest, have a dig through the e-ssays and letters herein, because there are some very interesting and exposing comments inside, which I hope I will be able to add to and expand-upon as time goes by, which expose the corruption in the NSW police force, their bosses in the NSW parliament in Sydney (not just in the “Rum Club” of NSW Labor Party), and indeed, all the way over to Eurape, especially in the International Monetary Fund IMF, and the Vatican, among others. (If such things are your interest, then take the dare and visit my other blogs – Google “Omaxa bin Eartha”, and there should be listings of the other four or five blogs I've scratched together over the last few years.)

Without actually referring to them, the NSW law courts and their rich-little-sycophantic covens of lawyers get a bit of a serve in here, and in future, if I can summons the Will power, I want to put online the various "interferences" into the legal processes the NSW Legal Aid and private legal fraternity are guilty of committing.

Personally, I'd rather forget about everything that has happened to me over the last twenty-to-fifty-four years.

I DO NOT like people anymore, as they have all been coerced with the classic "30 pieces of silver" (my application of that term) by the catholic cult, into lying to me about what they know, or believe they know about myself - namely, that I am supposed to be the returned messiah (THEY TELL ME THERE'S FISH IN THE OCEAN....!), that my blood, via an utterly insane mother, is actually the blood, or of the direct bloodline from all the way back to that Prophet, or "good little Jewish boy", Jesus Christ.

WOAH!

Added to that, as if my life is not under enough stress from other people's delusions, is what I recently discovered on a geneology website:- that I am (supposed to be) the son of a Man whose "bloodline" can be traced back to the 4th century BC Welsh Kings, one of them along that bloodline being a "King Arthur".

I wish. I really do, mainly because it breaks my heart even further than it already has been, MAINLY BY WOMEN, to know that the Bloke who brung-me-up, Allan Nichols Cook-Meredith isn't “Dad” in the genetic sense. But of course, what Pride in oneself one might be Worthy of having, knowing that they are descended from such a Noble Mob, whether or not they come from any True “Camelot” Royalty or Royal House.

Instead, I'm just a grossly deceived bastard child, exiled and mocked by my own 'half' family, and thereafter, by everyone I thought I knew over my passed 40-to-54 years.

Little wonder I nowdays, just want to massacre the lot of them. Except Dad, that-is Allan Meredith.

With all this delusion, by others who so bravely strut around as if they are GODS, somehow (the validity of such which escapes me) this and my unusual occult powers, seem to have the Freemasons, including the fraudulent "mormon" cult of the USA, and their counterparts in Britain, believe that I am "Merlin" returned?

To me, this all seems like "delusional occult spin" by both the Catholics and the Freemasons, with each trying desperately to claim “me-the-patsy”, with my stress-and-trauma 'extracted' occult power of quite some dimension, as THEIRS.

Besides, there are two points which stand-out here.

One, is that, if I were of the bloodline from the or a fabled King Arthur, how do I all-of-a-sudden become Merlin-returned? Merlin, as best as I remember the tales of “Camelot's” Round Table et al, was King Arthur's Spiritual Guide or Mentor. I may be wrong, but the two were not related, were they?

And secondly, unsure I am if the proponents of these tales, these “myths”, knew this, but I recently deduced, again from my own inquiries and deductions, that the Man I am supposed to be the son of, Allan Nichols COOK-Meredith, is not in fact my father. Mother's extramarital lover, one Boxer O'Brien is! (O'Boy?!)

Now, let the idiots not get enthused about O'Brien being the name of those sons of, descended from an ancient King of Ireland, one King Bryan or such? There's more than enough O'Briens scampering around the planet by now, so it's folly to place any emphasis on THAT one!

Now, as mummy and her warped and deceiving catholic nuns of St Joseph's convent have kept me quite innocent-read-ignorant of the “occult” worlds, and of the powers and influences at play therein, or “thereout”, I am at a loss let's say, as to whether there IS any Truth in these assertions by catholic and freemason, that I have enough of “the stuff” to actually be of the bloodlines of either Jeshua ben Joseph or of Merlin. Or, whether the torment I've endured automatically and Correctly makes me “Tha Chosen Wun”?

18th June NOTES on above paragraph: Apologies for the poorly expressed thoughts there. Bloodlines do not come into my history at all. Neither of ben Joseph or King Arthur. But overnight I pondered the above, and sent the mind searching the ether, to find there's an influential "Spirit" let's call it, attaching itself to my Soul from the Melbourne Theosophical Society Bookshop, located in Russell Street Melbourne. It's been years since I was near the place, but I used to go there for a book purchase or two in the 1980s and 1990s, and found some unusual people there-in. Unusual in how they spoke to me and treated me. It should be said that the younger women "shop assistants" there were always very pleasant and helpful, and I wouldn't ascribe any unwanted (to myself) occult behavior to them. But I recall trying to join a discussion group in their back-or-upstairs rooms, and found a very, what I'd now call "mediumistic" "vibe" from the older few folk. As I recall, the "sessions" did not eventuate while I was there, so I wandered off into the mystical mash that was my life, once more. Then I knew nothing of the occult, but now, I reflect on those visits, and know (of course, because they say-so in their information about the society, and the founders of the Theosophical Society, Helene Blavatsky and Annie Bessant and Alice Bailey et al were running totally on the occult) they were very aware of the occult, and as other evidence relating to mum's maltreatment of me, in-that on one occasion, in the 1980s or 1990s mum gave me a book titled "TELEPATHY" written by one "Alice Bailey" who was part of the "Theosophist" mob in her early days, adds to the evidence, as far as I am concerned, not only were the Catholics of St Joseph's cinvent part of the conspiracy, but the Theosophical Society were also VERY MUCH involved. All partof, as I read this morning on the Wikipedia site under the "Theosophical Society" information, the TS has been working sinc ehteir inception to find, or build a THE "MASTER OF THE WORLD" The World Teacher. OOOOOOOOOOOOOh DEAR?

In the last two years, since figuring-out who my genetic dad is, I have pondered the notion that, and this ties-in with my antipathy to the whole “bloodlines” scenario, that it is not the blood which matters, but the Soulfulness of the parent or those who raise a child, which either make or degrade a child, an adult, and any talents for the Best Qualities to be brought-out from within the person who has been the focus of attention. I concluded, actually before any of this “Jesuss” and/or “Arthurian” bloodline bullshit came up, that Allan Cook-Meredith was, yes a tough, and seemingly strict parent (a bloody ex-AMF COMMANDO for chris'-sake! AND A SERGEANT MAJOR AT THAT!!), but a Good, Honorable and True Parent to me, and as far as I was concerned, he IS my Father. Well, my Dad. Just a crying shame the bitch has done everything to keep Dad and me either apart or at loggerheads with each other, so I didn't know him as a child, as a boy, should know their father.

This conclusion of mine, also happens to suit the conspirators, damn it. For it is clear from this that it is the nurturing which matters, and not the genetics.

Although the nurture/nature debate does swing in the balance shall we say, for sometimes a person's nature can be enough to have them go ride a bike rather than embrace the fluff of any bigtime leadership role, with all of it's agenda-ridden sycophants, lobbyists and “advisers”. But I've often seen Dad look away, shrug his shoulders, let-out a muffled laugh to himself, when faced with upclub, upemselves, egomaniacs trying to put one over him, or me. I guess those parts of his Character have rubbed-off on me. I just wish he'd given me his talent for always getting the best deal in a financial or commodity/price transaction!?

Further to the “Jesus bloodline” myth, courtesy of the bloodsoaked catholics, in coming to realise that mum and all others around me have been lying about my grandfather, mum's Dad, Donald Sutherland Willis, being in fact of Gurnai Aborigine blood, the question arises, feeling certain that his supposed father, one John Thomas Willis (who mum murdered in the room and at the time I was being conceived by her and Boxer), was in fact Don Sutherland Willis' ADOPTIVE father, the question of Don's MOTHER, apparently a Scottish woman "Mary Sutherland" arises, about whether she was his genetic mother, or again, did she and John Thomas in fact BOTH “adopt” Don, and his not-immediate “brother” Alf, and another child, who I only vaguely remember, “Ivy”? Grandmother of our family “cousins”, the Moody family.

I ask this question because it seems the myth that I am the “Merovingian” a la the Dan Brown fiction “The Da Vinci Code”, depends upon my having a direct bloodlink to JC, and that it seems, that, as in the Da Vinci Code, the mysterious chapel at “Roselin” or “Rosslyn” in Scotland is located in the territory of the Scottish clan of tahdah! Sutherland! (As I wrote in the first paragraphs above, I correct that location error.)

It seems that in the myth of the Jesus bloodline, Jesus escaped to Scotland, with Mary Magdeline, and had their kiddies there. Hence, the interest in the Roselin Chapel and the supposed bloodline from then to this day, via the many “Kings and Queens” of Scotland through the ages and lastly, via the known aristocratic Sutherland family, to ME? (and about a zillion others....!)

However, if Don Sutherland Willis was ADOPTED by a certain Mary Sutherland, the wife of John Thomas Willis, then the bloodline of JC, through the Sutherland clan, has not been passed down to my mother or then, to myself!

Therefore, twenty centuries of dedicated, if-not-delusional work by the Kings, Queens priests and puppets to keep the bloodline alive, awaiting the time and era for the restoration of the throne to Jesus' family, and/or to, or for the conspirators, even BETTER, to the conjoined bloodlines of both JESUS AND King Arthur-and-or-Merlin, have all been in vain! An utter waste of time!

Good on yer mum! Good on yer catholics! What a load of.......

Wouldn't it be glorious to get to the originator of this “bloodline” conspiracy.

In my research, I found that a leading idiot in Oxford England's aristocracy, might be the one to blame. This fellow was the “mentor” I think of the dangerously delusional Cecil Rhodes (who made squillions on the blood and backs of southern Africa's Aborigine, enslaving them to extract and export the huge deposits of diamonds from their Land, and who is to blame for today's tragic nation of Zimbabwe, having, uptil Sir Robert Mugabe retook his People's land back for them, called Zimbabwe “Rhodesia”, and who proclaimed that the world belonged to white people),

Cecil Rhodes' mentor was Edward Bulwer-Lytton I think, who was also linked through bloodlines to the Tudor kings of England. Henry the eighth being the last, before the next mob took the throne. I can't recall the details of this recent lineage, but the Tudors were pre- the ”reformation” - the SHSHISM which gave birth to the “Protestant” Christian movement.

Bulwer-Lytton wrote some influential tome or other under an assumed name. A name which he grafted from his own family's ancient lineage, which was, tadah! The same as my Dad's – Meredith. Meredith is the Anglisised, or modernised spelling of the ancient Welsh Kings name, Maredudd.

Bulwer-Lytton used one of his ancestor's names, Owen Meredith, and it seems, was rather enamoured of the name and it's meaning. And fair enough too, what with the links back to Good King Arthur!

Maredudd, and the modernized version "Meredith" means "Great Chief" or "Great Lord" in Welsh. I read somewhere in the first days of finding out the meanings of my names, that Meredith/Maredudd means something like "He who comes from over the sea", or such. Can't recall where the two meanings meet and relate to each other.

While it's in mind, it may well be worth mentioning, that Bulwer-Lytton and Cecil Rhodes and co, were the ones who began what became today's “Theosophists”. Madame Blavatsky, and others were “protojeys” (?) of that group, and began several "societies" such as the “Golden Dawn” society with other aristocratic notables as (I strain to recall) William (W.B.) Yeats, et al. The "Thule" society which had links to Adolf Hitler was another of theirs..... Hmmmm..... So, I think, was the 19th century version of the Zionist movement, and of the Aryan movement.

Now this “messiah” phenomenon is obviously not new. Most people over say, fifty-five, who held any interest in “eastern philosophy” in the last one hundred years, would know the name of the Indian Fellow “Krishnamurti”. The Indian man who Madame Blavatsky and her occultist mates stole from his family in the late 19th century, when he was about nine years old I think. She and they, claimed that they “saw” in him, the “qualities” of either a Wise man (to be) or in fact, the “qualities” of a, of THE messiah!

The poor fellow was thereafter held virtual prisoner by these occultist “Theosophist” “northerners”, and was urged to travel the world giving lectures about “Enlightenment” and the paths to It. Etc.

There should be NO doubt, the Man Attained to quite some level of Wisdom and Knowledge on Spiritual issues under these northerner's tutelage. But, he also was not taken by their rhetoric, and refused to be regarded as any messiah, for he had seen the flaws in what the white idiots were trying to do both to him, and to those who fell for the “spin” about returned Jesus's etcetera.

I still have a few booklets of his lectures, from about the 1950s or so.

But, as I write this, the connections between myself and his crowd of western occultists grow larger, and pile MORE evidence in support of my own defenses and counter-allegations against the Catholic church and their dreamers ex-Britain, who are determined to reclaim the throne of England for Catholicism, and for who knows what other delusional megalomaniacs.

Taking another “Liberty” if-I-may (which appears more than justified, if I am Jesuss, Merlin, King Arthur, and Henry the Ninth all rolled into ONE little me!) the recent announcement by HRH Queen of England Elizabeth the Seconded (aren't we all Ducky!?) that “the Laws of England are to be changed so that in future a Catholic can again be crowned Monarch” (paraphrased), was decided because I've been built by these occultist catholic psychoes to dethrone her and her family from Buck Palace! It would appear, that She and they, are making way for little old and cold and Rebelliously Bold ME to march, or is it fly in on a broom, over to old Blighty and grab the crown, the throne, AND ALL the remaining territories of the rapidly deflating British Empire? From John O' Groats to Geelong!

Yippee!

However..........................! and However.......................?

All of this farce, covering and blaspheming against my Holy Spirit and my whole life, has left me in such a state that I really do not want to live with Humanity at all now.

Australians, and the British and Eurapeans who believed this rubbish about bloodlines, Jesus and Merlin etc, leave me cold. So cold that I want never to be near a female again.

What a bunch of mentally ill mutant moronic zombies!

My own tragic 54 year lifeline PROVES beyond doubt that all the religious shit as has come out of Palestine, Eurape and Britain, the USA and other Judeo-Christian cults, is totally false, delusional and, as we witness with the breakdown of the Grand Mother Earth's biosphere, extinction of more species than ever, and the general social garbage, political garbage, cultural and religious garbage of all our recorded histories, should be exterminated AS SOON AS POSSIBLE.

As I just screamed to the Universe “ALL PRAISE THE AUSTRALIAN ABORIGINE!”

Damn my mother, her catholic cult, the Theosophists et al, and perhaps not quite totally justifyably WOMEN.

Then there's the abomination we call our police forces, federal policing and security organizations, politicians, clergy, and everything and person who has been sucked-into their black hole of a vortex to planet-wide extinction.

ASIO, MI6, CIA??? Thus far, I have NO proof whatsoever, that any of them have the slightest idea of what “INTELLIGENCE” actually is!

Perhaps President Obama's new family pet, the fluffy hound, could give them all a few lessons....

HARDPolitik Mr President! No more big-talking secret services. They and the coppers, at least in Australia, are the least qualified to bear arms, or tazers, or truncheons in public. I think releasing all our prisoners and arming them would be a safer bet than those we now call “the police”.

All Praise the Common “Criminal”. Indeed, Honor among Thieves, and as the Grandest Grandfather of Outlaws, my Step Father, my Dad, the Nobleman of the Great Lord's Clan once shouted at me “FUCK THE ESTABLISHMENT!”

Perhaps it is only in whiteman's worlds, that there is a total lack of Intelligence in the peoples, and in the idiots who those idiots deem as safe to carry guns?

If I could leave Australia with my few humble possessions forever, I'd be GAWN. But NOT to Buck Palace. Or Balmoral. Or Neushvanstein. Frankly, I'd far prefer the company and the caves of the irrascible Outlaw “Osama bin Laden” methinks.

And be damned the white suckholes who strut around as if they are gods because jesuss gunna save 'em!

None of you deserve a life, let alone the right to merely spend daddy's more-than-likely illgotten inheritance on a piece of STOLEN LAND, and then strut as if you are superior to the Original Owners.

Get to your graves you wealthy scum of and/or from upperclass, upemselves, upclub Eurape and Britain!

Go the Outlaws to the laws of the “west”, mostly Working-Class, Outlaw Bikers!

Islamic, Heathen, even Pagan and Zulu as well.

Well, looks like I'm DOOMED now, aye?

Damn, I'll never get that inheritance and a Harley now....... Not to mention the blimbo who sits nice on the back........

Thanks "friends"....... I'll remember your body-parts from the afterlife, so I can tear them apart again. and again, and again.

Happy reading Comrades......

Omaxa bin Eartha

Outlaw, for Global Land, Tax, Cult and Drug Law Reforms
Uluruba.