bloodlined herstory (not for the faint hearted)

 Did Isis …

look behind you

kill Osiris?

Did Jackie …


kill JFK?

Was the Virgin Mary …

pie eater

behind the death of her son?

Crying in terror, down from his high perch …
now fully conscious that his end was near.
His mother first began this pious murder,
flinging herself upon her fallen son …
His hand reached out to touch his mother’s cheek;
“See, mother!” he implored, I am your son…
Pity me, mother; do not slay your child
She only rolled deluded bloodshot eyes,
demented, stung by madness from the god.
She caught his left arm, just below the shoulder,
and bracing against his ribs, she ripped it out
from the shoulder socket, with violence not her own…

Euripedes, Bacchae

Today we play seriously with the

twice dead

… (& I mean ‘slash‘)

It’s time to stand back & take a good long look at the brutality, insanity & blood lust of the “divine feminine.”

Back in 2011 I wrote an article called Lamed Feet, included in that post was an unanswered question: “Why did Mary acquiesce to the torture & murder of her son?

Here is the excerpt from that post:

But what of his mother?

Untouchable (except by god), irreproachable, immaculate, chaste, modest, graceful & a damn fine sufferer to boot, she blindly accepted the ‘will’ of God even down to standing by at the murder of her son.

Mary is said to have fainted at the sight of her suffering Son
Nope, sorry, that just won’t wash!

Ain’t nobody gonna crucify my son
Ah now that’s more like it!

I wonder how many women over the years, have faithfully followed Mary’s example, standing silently by as their sons head off to sacrifice? …

In the clan of womanhood, she got top billing – the ultimate role model. For millions of women she is THE Mother, but as a mother figure …

… she really, REALLY lacks the motherly vibe except (apparently) towards the son she watched die.”

If we’re going to look at the ‘divine feminine,’ we’re also going to need to look in a direction that men(y) of you won’t like, but I hope will look at anyway:

What if, despite years of apparent proof
to the patriarchal-contrary,
the male principle is …

easy come easy go

little valued
in this world?

I know … ouch, but bear with me.

Up till now we’ve been stuck in a game that does not appear to be of our choosing.

In this game,
human females
have assumed the role of …


… exquisitely programmable ‘agents’.

I know … ouch, but bear with me.

The unenviable male role has long been hidden in plain sight. The great cosmic joke known as


has always told it
like it is:

 “the arabs says ‘shah mata!” (the king is dead!)  on winning

let us play

The true ruler of our chequered dimension is clearly revealed on the chess board …


The queen is the most powerful piece in the game of chess

… just as she has
long been revealed


… in the insect kingdom.

So my little role-players, you role for today is to decide if what is presented here is:

  • bollocks


  • contains enough information to consider re-playing history


Please remember to remember that, in the rulesroles assigned to human cattle in this old, old game, neither sex matters.

You stupid rustic shepherds, bellies and nothing more,
we are the ones who can tell you lies that look like truth.
We can also, if we please, proclaim what indeed is true.”

The above quote was brought to your ancestors by some not particularly aMUSEing Greek goddesses over 2700 years.

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Let’s begin:

Somewhere in human history, long, long ago, there appeared a sovereign female energy/entity with a terrifying combination of characteristics:

  1. supreme intelligence
  2. sexual predation
  3. an unquenchable lust for blood.

The power and centrality of the first divinity, the Great Goddess, is one of the best-kept secrets of History

Her DNA was transferred into human females where it still exists today.

The story of the human race begins with the female: DNA research at the University of Berkeley has now established that one woman was the common ancestor of our entire species. She lived in Africa about 2o,000 years ago and although … not visibly distinguished from the rest of the early humans around her, she was in fact …

eve one

… faster, fiercer, and cleverer than any before her. She killed more swiftly and foraged more efficiently for the food that she needed: she kept her children alive when others died; she established a safe settlement where she took sexual partners at will, strengthening the gene mix of her offspring. And when the time was ripe, she led her daughters and …


… her daughters daughters out of Africa, to overrun the whole globe.

The story of this “gene fount mother”, nicknamed ‘Eve’ by the scientists who discovered her, was repeated world-wide …  where the sole imperative of the tribe is survival, the leadership of women is, to this day, very marked.

For at least 20, 000 years, then, from the early carvings and statuettes, to the overthrow of the last shrines with the fall of the Roman Empire, …


…  God was a woman. The power and centrality of the first divinity, the Great Goddess, is one of the best-kept secrets of History. Modern textbooks recall a number of Goddesses, all with different names–Isis, Juno, Demeter…contemporary accounts consistently refer to “the one being”, “the Universal Mother,” and “the Mistress of All Elements”, “Queen of All Things, Living and Dead”.

But the Goddess was never Wife–in the midst of every land, she chose and discarded young and potent lovers. Her High Priestesses selected annually, the handsomest young man of the tribe to share the sacred couch for one year. After this he was put to death, and his body was ploughed into the fields to regenerate the crops in the ritual which anthropologists call …

let us play

the King must Die“.

The Great Mother’s blood-thirst could be appeased by sacrifice…bloodiest of all, was the Indian Dark Mother, …

twice dead

Kali Ma, with skulls around neck and waist, her huge tongue lolling for the last drop to be rung from her millions of victims.

Where the Great Goddess held the power of Life and Death, the status of all women was commensurately higher…in Greece, women hunted, rode as jockeys in championship races, and practiced the Ancient Cretan of bull-leaping. And throughout the World …women fought as soldiers from Britain to Peru–Celtic women, for instance, proving so formidable, that the Roman historian, Tacitus, doubted whether even the famed Roman legions …


… would be a match for them.” ~ Chronicle of the World

A spur of the moment visit to a second hand shop & randomly opening a 1200 page book on the history of the world led to the above info.

Another randomly opened page gave up the tale of a 16th century Nigerian Queen:.

Amina was 16 when she began the expansion of her ancestral lands, … [she] took a lover in every city she captured, but had each one beheaded next morning.

Today we consider the possibility that within all females lies a latent gene for violence & sexual predation. I know … ouch.

However we will combine that with what we know of much of female behavior throughout history – many of them value life.

This leads us to a special toolonginthisplace breaking NEWS report [edit]:

makes my day

Nov 7, 2014 7:17pm

Centuries of dissatisfied male sexuality came to a screeching halt today when it was revealed for the first time that the real reason women are so often sexually unresponsive is because they shut down their sexual essence eons ago when they realised that they had inherited the sexual predator gene from their blood-lusting alien GOD-mother. In order to protect the male of the species, a unanimous decision was taken to shut down their sexual cores until some kind of safety switch could be found. The insect kingdom however opted ...

dine in

.. to retain these traits“.

All of my life I have felt that there exists a great fear & dislike of women. It is universal to both sexes AND universally denied.

But if something denied exists, then it exists no matter how much the denial, & it will make itself known …


in mutated forms.

What if there is a very good reason for this feeling of fear & loathing?

The black Dooms gnashing their white teeth, grim-eyed, fierce, bloody, terrifying fought over the men who were dying for they were all longing to drink dark blood. As soon as they caught a man who had fallen or one newly wounded, one of them clasped her great claws around him and his soul went down to Hades, to chilly Tartarus. And when they had satisfied their hearts with human blood, they would throw that one behind them and rush back again into the battle and the tumult.

What if there is a ferocious female history that lurks in our genetic memory ?

Athens 534BC … in some parts the festival of Dionysus is still an old-fashioned orgy of terrifying violence. Groups of women go to the forests or mountains outside the town, They become totally ecstatic on a diet of wine, dance to frantic rhythms … They throw away all normal restraints. Sometimes they capture rabbits, hinds and fawns, & in their delirium tear them to pieces with their bare hands. They eat them raw & bloody in a ritual which perhaps harks back to an ancient cannabalism. In ancient myth Dionysus has particular power over women, causing them to reverse their protective behaviour towards their children, In myth it is not animals, but their own children, whom they tear to pieces in their frenzy.

blood stained

I am currently of the opinion that patriarchy may be an elaborate camouflage …


behind every great man (patriarchy)
there has to be a great women (matriarchy)…

What if a female overlord,
a “Kali’ energy/entity is,


& always has been,
running …

the show

… the show
here on earth?

Her realm is wide indeed, but the hub of her empire appears to be located in Kalifornia

In her immediate service are her very high priestesses …

at work

… human females who
religiously serve her agenda.

Below them are hoards & hoards of ‘male priestesses’.

While some of these ‘priestesses’ might be gay, many more are not, at least not openly, nevertheless …

line up1

they have all
at some point in their career
prostrated themselves …


before the goddess …


& proved their allegiance


& devotion by…


in her honour.

Let’s dig deeper.



a priest or priestess who uses magic for the purpose of curing the sick, divining the hidden, and controlling events

“Cross-dressing has been practiced …

once apron a time

… throughout much of recorded history and in many societies…


… There are many examples in Greek, Norse, and Hindu mythology.”


“To become a shaman, one had to be both man and woman …


… because a person should be the sum total of all human experiences. This idea was taken very seriously in many Siberian – and some Native American – tribes…Homosexuality and traditional – Siberian – shamanism have always been connected…Many traditional shamanic cultures offered their homosexual members the possibility of living with a partner: a gay or lesbian could become a shaman …


… and change sex, afterwards being able to marry a person of the same biological sex. Usually such transformed shamans would be looked upon with …


… awe, fear or suspicion. They were considered to have very strong and special magical powers.

While there are innumerable roads this path can, & does take we are going to focus on ‘The Kali’ in conjunction with her templemen in Hollywood.

All my research points to Dionysus/Bacchus as The Kali’s over-seeing male priestess.

I use the phrase ‘male priestess’ deliberately because we seem to be seeing a cult with definite gender issues. It seems The Kali seeks to (re)create a ‘Norman Bates relationship’ with the men who worship her. Again & again I seem to see the (stereotyped?) relationship of ‘folding’ man in the company of ‘powering over’ mother/wife:

His [Dionysus] struggle with women & femininity continues endlessley … he neither escapes from his infant dependence of woman, nor becomes manly, nor wards off maternal malignance, nor relinquishes his absorption with it.”  The Glory of Hera ~ Philip Elliot Slater

in charge

 Btw The Kali goes by other names – Demeter works just as well:


Now most of the Greeks assigned to Dionysos, … and above all to Demeter, everything of an orgiastic … nature, as well as the mystic element in initiations; and they give the name Iakchos to Dionysos as the leader-in-chief of the mysteries and the daimon attendant of Demeter.”

I suggest that this ‘daimon attendant‘ is the energy that directs…


… every show
that comes from Hollywood/entertainment industry.

This energy is of psycopathic-lood-thirsting proportions. Of extra concern to us today is its effect on activating …

torn apart

The Kali gene

in the human female:

A herd of cattle was browsing in the wood
the women seize them with unweaponed hands.
And then – you could have seen one woman brandish
in either hand limbs of a bellowing calf.
Others would rip apart a heifer as a trophy;
then you would see its ribs, its legs, its hoofs
tossed through the air, and, dangling from a fir tree,
dripping its life-blood to the gore-smeared earth.
Arrogant bulls, that charged with slashing horns,
were tripped to the ground by countless women’s hands
and stripped, O king, of skin and flesh before
you could blink the eyelids on your royal eyes.

Let’s get familiar with the Greek god Dionysus:

[He] is the god of the grape harvest …


… and wine, of ritual madness, fertility, theatre and religious ecstasy …


 … His festivals were the driving force behind the development of Greek theatre.” (Think Hollywood today).

A little background:

Dionysus’ … mother was a mortal woman, Semele, …and his father was Zeus, the king of the gods. Zeus’ wife, Hera, discovered the affair while Semele was pregnant. Appearing as an old crone … Hera befriended Semele, who confided in her that Zeus was the actual father of the baby in her womb. Hera pretended not to believe her, and planted seeds of doubt in Semele’s mind. Curious, Semele demanded of Zeus that he reveal himself in all his glory as proof of his godhood.

Though Zeus begged her not to ask this, she persisted and he agreed. Therefore he came to her wreathed in bolts of lightning …


and she perished in the ensuing blaze. Zeus rescued the unborn Dionysus by sewing him into his thigh. A few months later, Dionysus was born … fully-grown baby from his thigh.

Then begins the initiation of Dionysus’ into the Kali’s high male priestess:

Hermes then carried the child to Ino … Semele’s sister … On Hermes’ instruction, Ino disguised the divine child in girl’s clothing hoping to protect him from Hera.”

And then later …

… the young Dionysus discovered the vine and the art of making wine. Hera now struck the god with the same madness he was later to bring to others. In a delirium, Dionysus wandered to Egypt, Syria, then Phrygia … Here he met the Phrygian goddess Cybele, the Great Mother, who the Greeks identified with Rhea. Cybele whose own followers danced to the wild music of tambourines and fluted and abandoned themselves to orgiastic rites, cured Dionysus of hid madness, and she revealed to him her secret rites. From Cybele Dionysus acquired his long robes, an effeminate style of dress


Later images show him as a beardless, sensuous, naked or half-naked androgynous youth: the literature describes him as womanly or “man-womanish”.

A little more about Cybele:


Uniquely in Greek religion, she had a transgender or eunuch mendicant priesthood“.

Anyone who is actually willing to see reality as it is, as opposed to how they are politically-correctly allowed to see it, will nod their heads in understanding as this point. This is what we are seeing more & more openly now, not only through Hollywood but everywhere. A transgender priesthood designing & directing in all areas of ‘the arts’, architecture & entertainment. The Dionysian cult is in no way restricted to Hollywood.

Let’s continue:

Dionysus cult went ‘viral’ – fervently, unrepentantly, deadly.

He & his band … swept east … overcoming all who opposed them.

Many of the myths about Dionysus tell of the resistance he met when he returned from his travels in the East, bringing his new religion.

Opposing Dionysus was quite deadly:

Dionysus crosses …

on the road

… into Thrace & is opposed by Lycurgus


Lycurgus went mad & attempted to rape his mother. With a double-bitted ax he pruned off the legs of his son, whom he took for an ivy plant … An oracle announced that the king must die. The Edonians carried Lycurgus to nearby Mt Pangaeum (“bloody”) & staked him to the ground, to be eaten alive by wild horses.

Then there was the tale of the three daughters of King Minyans (the Minyads) who refused to join “the new, ecstatic religion:

Enraged, Dionysus took on the form of a lion, a bull, a panther. The room filled with the sound of drums … The threads of the loom turned into vines. Nectar & milk dripped form the furniture as darkness filled the room.
Suddenly hungering for human flesh the Minyads cast lots for their own children. They tore one child to bits and ate him. Joyful, they danced from the palace into the mountains …  Dionysus later turned them into bats

The daughters of Proetus also refused the offer of Dionysian ecstacy:

They were afflicted with a gruesome itching on their heads, a leprosy that soon covered their flesh. They went insane, thought they were cows … & began to eat their suckling infants. The disease spread to other women, who left their houses, killed their children, & wandered in the wild

For those who see themselves above such repulsive & psycopathic antics let me topple you off your high horse.

You have taken part in copious Dionysian rituals all your life.

What do you think the entertainment industry is?

And what on earth
is it doing to women?

cult worship

The black Dooms gnashing their white teeth, grim-eyed, fierce, bloody, terrifying fought over the men who were dying for they were all longing to drink dark blood. As soon as they caught a man who had fallen or one newly wounded, one of them clasped her great claws around him and his soul went down to Hades, to chilly Tartarus. And when they had satisfied their hearts with human blood, they would throw that one behind them and rush back again into the battle and the tumult.

Maybe women aren’t going around tearing their children or men to pieces (yet), but they have changed so much.

The sexualisation of young girls is but one example of how effective the Dionysian priestesses are in in-toxicating women…


…  Another is the approbation for of bloodthirsty females.

The media is also systematically devouring the male – weakening & discouraging them.

I watched the awful Indiana Jones’ Temple of Doom movie the other night, you know the one where the male priestess Steven Spielberg …


… pays his homage to Kali Ma. Afterwards I got to wondering about what was actually happening in the scene where Indian Jones/Harrison Ford swallows the ritual blood & goes into a trance. Harrison Ford was one of the most revered male heroes of the time & yet there he was weakened, powerless, evil. I think there has been a ton of male trauma put into movies & we missed it.

Back to the power of the Dionysian cult:

His followers experienced ekstasis, “standing outside oneself” … When Dionysus was present, his devotees lost their sense of personal identity & became …


one with the god … With the loss of identity came a willingness to transcend ordinary standards of decent and rational conduct … Through their enthusiastic and ecstatic communion with the god, his devotees were temporarily released from everyday life … The cult of Dionysus appealed especially to women.

Dinoysus is not someone you turn your back on:

When Dionysus comes, disaster follows. He can bring death & madness to those who favour him as well as to those who resist.”

Please note that I am in no way standing up for traditional female gender roles or the need to return to some good old days of femininity – as far as I’m concerned we have been played since day one & there are no roles worth repeating. My interest is in developing new ways of living that work with reality & are based on the deepest values of life & respect.

I hope to do a further podcast with Michael who has been working with me on these ideas – this topic is so huge that only a fraction appears here. In the meantime if you will play lightly with these ideas, I think a lot of things may begin to make sense. I’m not saying that any of this is ‘right’, but I think it is well worth deeper exploration.

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Text in this colour from Chronicle of the World – Jerome Burne

Text in this colour from Classical Myth – Barry B Powell

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