Education, ADHD and the Matrix

A friend sent me this link: 

Here is my reponse:

Hi bro,

That is flippin´ brilliant!!!!!!
Our education system was built in Colonial England a couple hundred years ago.
It´s like the Indian Act, made in the 1880s, which STILL controls every detail of the life of First Nations.
We Canadian idiots cannot seem to accept change.

The government drugs its people to keep them in line.
They do not want creativity.
They want compliance.

Sound familiar?

Every finger we point at China, Russia, Pakistan, or other nations (for whatever reason) has 4 fingers pointing back at us (on our hand)!

How did I learn other languages?  By NOT going to school!

School: teaches us to sit on our asses all day long.
Is that not unnatural?  Did the Creator make us to warm chairs with our buttocks the entire day, 65% of our days?

The purpose: so we can get a $10.25/hour job at McDonald´s or Walmart when we are older.
We are trained into passivity so that we can work at subsistence jobs for Big American Companies.

Is this what Yeshua (Jesus) died for?  Was resurrected for?
So that humans become robots?
So that we don´t think?

You can actually trace back most of our North American culture to the British Empire.  That Empire shaped the entire global economic, political, legal, religious and social system.  Read Empire by Harvard professor Niall Ferguson.  It´s the Empire that shapes every detail of Canadian life.

For example:
– BRITISH Columbia, with a Union Jack (British flag symbol) on our own provincial flag
– Cdn IMPERIAL Bank of Commerce
– ROYAL Bank of Canada
– Hong Kong Shanghai Bank, a bank started by British colonists who originally attacked and took over Hong Kong.  Same goes for Cathy Pacific Group of Companies.
– Victoria, Regina, Prince Albert, Prince George, Prince Rupert, Queen Charlotte, etc. . . ALL names of British royalty
– We follow the British Legal code in courts and law
– Our economy is based on the British model, refined by former British colony, the US
– Enemies in movies: always the enemies of the Brits and Americans: Russians, Chinese, Eastern Europeans, mad scientists who experiment creatively with new things, North Koreans, etc.
– Formal clothing for men?  A British suit, along with a British tie.  In Chinese ¨xi zhuang¨, Western garb
– City planning?  All British style
– CBC?  Modelled after BBC
– Technology?  Originally from British Industrial Revolution, then the Americans
– blablabla

I call it the MATRIX.  Here is an excerpt from the 1999 movie (, 2:00 minute point and afterwards:

Morpheus: I know exactly what you mean. Let me tell you why you’re here. You’re here because you know something. What you know you can’t explain. But you feel it. You’ve felt it your entire life. That there’s something wrong with the world. You don’t know what it is but it’s there, like a splinter in your mind driving you mad. It is this feeling that has brought you to me. Do you know what I’m talking about?
Neo: The Matrix?
Morpheus: Do you want to know what IT is? The Matrix is everywhere. It is all around us, even now in this very room. You can see it when you look out your window or when you turn on your television. You can feel it when you go to work, when you go to church, when you pay your taxes. It is the world that has been pulled over your eyes to blind you from the truth.
Neo: What truth?
 That you are a slave, Neo. Like everyone else you were born into bondage, born into a prison that you cannot smell or taste or touch. A prison for your mind…. Unfortunately, no one can be told what the Matrix is. You have to see it for yourself. This is your last chance. After this there is no turning back. You take the blue pill, the story ends, you wake up in your bed and believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in Wonderland, and I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes…. Remember, all I’m offering is the truth, nothing more…. Follow me…. Apoc, are we online?
Apoc: Almost.
Morpheus: Time is always against us. Please, take a seat there.


Morpheus: This is the construct. It’s our loading program. We can load anything from clothing, to equipment, weapons, training simulations, anything we need.
Neo: Right now we’re inside a computer program?
Morpheus: Is it really so hard to believe? Your clothes are different. The plugs in your arms and head are gone. Your hair is changed. Your appearance now is what we call residual self image. It is the mental projection of your digital self.
Neo: This…this isn’t real?
Morpheus: What is real. How do you define real? If you’re talking about what you can feel, what you can smell, what you can taste and see, then real is simply electrical signals interpreted by your brain. This is the world that you know. The world as it was at the end of the twentieth century. It exists now only as part of a neural-interactive simulation that we call the Matrix. You’ve been living in a dream world, Neo. This is the world as it exists today…. Welcome to the Desert of the Real. We have only bits and pieces of information but what we know for certain is that at some point in the early twenty-first century all of mankind was united in celebration. We marveled at our own magnificence as we gave birth to AI.
Neo: AI? You mean artificial intelligence?
Morpheus: A singular consciousness that spawned an entire race of machines. We don’t know who struck first, us or them. But we know that it was us that scorched the sky. At the time they were dependent on solar power and it was believed that they would be unable to survive without an energy source as abundant as the sun. Throughout human history, we have been dependent on machines to survive. Fate it seems is not without a sense of irony. The human body generates more bio-electricity than a 120-volt battery and over 25,000 BTU’s of body heat. Combined with a form of fusion the machines have found all the energy they would ever need. There are fields, endless fields, where human beings are no longer born, we are grown. For the longest time I wouldn’t believe it, and then I saw the fields with my own eyes. Watch them liquefy the dead so they could be fed intravenously to the living. And standing there, facing the pure horrifying precision, I came to realize the obviousness of the truth. What is the Matrix? Control. The Matrix is a computer generated dream world built to keep us under control in order to change a human being into this. [A BATTERY]
Neo: No. I don’t believe it. It’s not possible.
Morpheus: I didn’t say it would be easy, Neo. I just said it would be the truth.
Neo: Stop. Let me out. Let me out. I want out.


Morpheus: The Matrix is a system, Neo. That system is our enemy. But when you’re inside, you look around. What do you see. Business men, teachers, lawyers, carpenters. The very minds of the people we are trying to save. But until we do, these people are still a part of that  system, and that makes them our enemy. You have to understand, most of these people are not ready to be unplugged. And many of them are so inert, so hopelessly dependent on the system that they will fight to protect it. Were you listening to me Neo, or were you looking at the woman in the red dress?
Neo: I was…
Morpheus: Look again. Freeze it.
Neo: This…this isn’t the Matrix?
Morpheus: No. It’s another training program designed to teach you one thing. If you are not one of us, you are one of them.
Neo: What are they?
Morpheus: Sentient programs. They can move in and out of any software still hard wired to their system. That means that anyone we haven’t unplugged is potentially an agent. Inside the Matrix, they are everyone and they are no one. We are survived by hiding from them, by running from them. But they are the gatekeepers. They are guarding all the doors. They are holding all the keys, which means that sooner or later, someone is going to have to fight them.
Neo: Someone?
Morpheus: I won’t lie to you, Neo. Every single man or woman who has stood their ground, everyone who has fought an agent has died. But where they have failed, you will succeed.
Neo: Why?
Morpheus: I’ve seen an agent punch through a concrete wall. Men have emptied entire clips at them and hit nothing but air. Yet their strength and their speed are still based in a world that is built on rules. Because of that, they will never be as strong or as fast as you can be.
Neo: What are you trying to tell me, that I can dodge bullets?
Morpheus: No Neo. I’m trying to tell you that when you’re ready, you won’t have to.

Check out the trailer here:

That´s why I am encouraging the starting a new series of movements.  We are in a Matrix of control, and it is only getting worse year by year, month by month, day by day, hour by hour, minute by minute, second by second.  It´s like the frog in the pot of cold water.  It remains in the pot, even as you slowly turn up the heat.  Eventually the frog is boiled to death.  Most people cannot see their freedom´s eroding.  I could see it, because I left for 6 years and then returned.  A lot had changed in that time.  And our nation is slowly moving into Fascism.

The only true way out is to fight the Matrix.  Not through weapons or bullets, as in the Matrix movie.  We can never beat the Agents at their own game.  No, we have to be like the professor in the video you sent me.  We must think out of the Box, which is the Matrix.

And the Messiah has come to free us from the Matrix.  Although we remain in the Matrix, we can be liberated from its grip, its effects, its evil influence.  We can live as free women and men while we live and operate in the Matrix.  

Most youth are so busy with distractions and addictions or following the System, that they can no longer see what is wrong.
Video games, movies, ecstasy pills, escapes to Hawaii, Mexico, Vegas and Disneyland.  

We live for the next paycheque.  For the next vacation.  For the eventual retirement. But we don’t really LIVE.

I and people who will be around me are calling everyone, especially youth, to wake up and realise that there is a System built around us, a System that does not have our best interests in mind.  

Much of my own life has been that of a slave.  No more.  Isaiah 61, Luke 4.  The Messiah has come to the Planet, not to institute a boring new religion run by men who abuse little children and vulnerable women.  Not to build a System of Rules that simply tells us to stop smoking, drinking, swearing and speeding.  Not to make us into robots who repeat “Jesus, Jesus” constantly like mentally challenged people.  Not to either take away our fun or give us too much.

No.  The Messiah has come to:
– represent the Spirit of the Creator of the Universe, Yahweh, Adonai, Elohim, God
– be chose by God to…
– announce Good News to poor people
– proclaim Freedom for slaves
– declare Sight for blind people
– liberate the oppressed
– tell everyone that this is the Time, the Moment, where everyone who is willing can experience Yahweh’s peace, joy and liberty

Luke 4 (NIV):

16 He went to Nazareth, where he had been brought up, and on the Sabbath day he went into the synagogue, as was his custom. He stood up to read, 17 and the scroll of the prophet Isaiah was handed to him. Unrolling it, he found the place where it is written:

18 “The Spirit of the Lord is on me,
because he has anointed me
to proclaim good news to the poor.
He has sent me to proclaim freedom for the prisoners
and recovery of sight for the blind,
to set the oppressed free,
19     to proclaim the year of the Lord’s favor.”

20 Then he rolled up the scroll, gave it back to the attendant and sat down. The eyes of everyone in the synagogue were fastened on him. 21 He began by saying to them, “Today this scripture is fulfilled in your hearing.”

We are not on this Planet by accident.  There is a purpose.  And one purpose, just like Neo’s purpose in the Matrix, is to reconnect with Yahweh and His Truth, to awaken ourselves from slumber, from addiction, from being only half-alive, to fight the System and its evils with love and not weapons, and to set people free.

R – EVOL – ution . . . R – LOVE – ution . . . 

NOTE: I am fully aware that this is from a Ron Paul for US President campaign.  I am re-appropriating it for the Real Revolution!  I am also cognisant of the fact that Sir Ken Robinson is British and I have just finishe a post roasting Canada´s British influence.  Ummmm, well, WHAT A HYPOCRITE I AM  . . . more British sheep . . . 

Cheers, mates, as the Aussies say,


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