Long Comms: Sports
A general view of Sports as an analogue for big "happenings."
Bread and Circuses, Bread and Circuses…
That’s what Sports are. Always have been.
In the modern era, we have junk food concessions and tons of liquid bread — BEER!
Instead of circuses, we have “Sporting Events.” They serve the same purpose. Well, largely the same purpose. While their scope and strategies have changed over time, ultimately the historical purpose of all Sports and Games are to distract the public using the most primal of entertainment based urges — physical competition.
Before we get into that, however, let’s list the varied types of Sports in the modern era, as well as what they ALL have in common.
Basketball
Baseball
American Football
Soccer / Futboll
Golfing
Horse Racing
NASCAR / Formula One
Hockey
Boxing / UFC
What do these all have in common?
Gambling. Hot, steamy gambling.
As a history lesson, during old Gladiatorial days of the Roman Empire, while all the rabble were enjoying the bloodletting, Nobles and the Aristocracy weren’t just interested in the bloodsport. They were interested in profits. Gambling profits? Hardly. Prominent figures would sit together in the crowd and chat about their business pursuits while enjoying the show. As you would expect from wealthy men, the itch to bet on a game merely heightened the stakes of the experience, and served to investigate the judgement capabilities of their prospective business associates. If a future business partner voted for the underdog too often, what does that say about their business savvy?
The venue served as a temple for evaluating tact in others.
Also, it is a lot of fun. Gambling on the outcome of a match between two well-endowed slaves was the peak of entertainment in antiquity. Large crowds, big spectacles, and the feeling that comes with being a part of a team. Fanaticism and the Sunk Cost Fallacy go hand in hand. The nagging feeling in the back of your mind to fold on a bum hand before you bet the house is the same intuition that tells you to give up on your favorite team when they are on a loosing streak.
What once began as a gentleman’s gambit in a colosseum has turned into a large-scale gambling cartel. Ultimately, however, it was up to the Emperor to determine who lived and who died.
That is to say, the whole thing is rigged. Rigged as hell. Always has been. Always will be. When large sums of money are involved, would you expect any different? All that really matters is who has called in enough favors to have the match rigged for their guy. That’s where things get meta. There’s an entire sub-culture, hidden in plain sight, of mafia groups competing to have a match tip in their favor. They have a genuine financial interest in everything going “according to the plan.” A script, which requires everyone to play their part and not “improvise.” Do as you’re told, and you get rewarded. Just don’t make it too obvious…
A consensus is ultimately drawn up, and all the mafias agree to bet a certain way to maximize their own profits — profits, generated from scamming the plebeians stupid enough to throw money at a bloodsport. The scheme doesn’t work, however, if the rabble who aren’t “in the know” figure out the betting is rigged and don’t drop their money into the betting trough. So, to keep their clams shut, betting is often legally banned for the public. That is to say, no one is gonna claim “RIGGED!” when what they’re doing is illegal. Anyone who can hear your complaint and can do something about it often can also jail you for your own illicit gambling.
Admission of guilt often keeps everyone’s lips sealed.
If gambling on big games like this is not within the law, you’ll have have no one to complain to if/when you figure out you’ve been had. The odds figures utilize the highest degree of psychological manipulation to make everything look on the up and up. The personal risks are curated to be a euphoric experience, but at the end of the day the only winners are the ones who have the highest stakes. If you’re sitting on that kind of money, you’re probably someone who only bets on a sure thing anyways.
You know… sometimes I wonder if they secretly want things to go sour, and the outcome turn out against their interests, just so they have an excuse to release the dogs and go on a manhunt for the one who cost them a ton of money.
That’s when they can play The Most Dangerous Game.
At what point do you want to stop watching the game, and start playing the game?
A Sucker is Born Every Minute
Mafias run the world. They see us as their play things. That’s what I’m claiming. It’s readily apparent to anyone who is paying attention. They don’t always identify as mafias, ever eager to fluff up their own rapport with unique branding and flavor, but that’s what they are. Their most accessible pass-time to get their rocks off is found in Sporting Events — a way to very easily scam the dumbest fish in the sea who have an almost religious dedication to a team or player, often betting on obvious losses out of a sense of loyalty to a team.
Members of this Mafia Cabal get high off the tension, for in their wealth they’ve become numb to the fear of starving or bankruptcy. They’re too safe, so they occasionally bet to feel alive again — to feel adrenaline high of risking it all!
Anyone who gambles is either an idiot or a masochist. Ya got something wrong in you if you keep at it after learning, time and time again, that you don’t have the “talent” to bet on the winner, no matter the odds. I’m not splitting hairs here. You have no reason to believe that in a game of odds you are some sort of exception to the rule, simply because you’re you. To the Cabal, being this stupid means you’re actually fulfilling your role as a Slave to empower those who are “Chosen” to rule. You accumulate all the resources, and they are the ones who rake them in. All you’re good for is amassing wealth to hand over to the more “responsible” party.
You accumulate a pittance of wealth in the grand scheme of things, and they are the harvesters who reap the rewards of your labor, and the labor of countless others just like you, thus making you a Slave. You are a sheep, whose purpose is to eat grass and turn it into fleece and meat. To convince you that you aren’t, they create illusions. Sports are that illusion.
Bread and Circuses.
Bread to keep you fat and happy. Circuses to drain you of all your agency.
In the modern age, Bread and Circuses have evolved into Beer and Ballgames.
Realistically, Sports serve as an isolate vacuum in which to test their operations on the most psychologically compromised individuals — the most devout lovers of Beer and Circuses. If you can hijack someone’s mind by making them upset about ball games, if you can get them crazed and upset over a silly game, you can convince them of damn near anything.
These people are not emotionally stable. They’ve put too much energy on their recreations, such that it can now illicit totally infantile and even violent responses due to events out of their control. They just have to be told something they don’t like about their favorite team, and they’re suddenly ready to trade blows. I mean, forget sleeper agents activating to code words — if you want a RIOT in the streets, just have the home team lose…
Hell, sometimes even if they WIN!
Their fanaticism for the games are more potent than fanaticism against Tyranny. You ever see riots against Tyrannical Bureaucracy that stifles individual freedom and opportunity? No. But you do see riots about the damn sports games. That’s the objective. Conditioning people to be so focused on the sports balls, they completely miss how they are being scammed and abused by the Powers That Be.
These people are easily manipulated.
These people can be coaxed to put money on games.
Those bets can be rigged in your favor.
Their conjoined hysteria can be seen as a fertile crop ready for harvest. You just have to plant the seeds.
The hysteria. The fanaticism. The gullibility.
The distraction.
This is what allows them to pull off their grand heists against the public interest — because our interests are focused on foolish things.
Foolish Passtimes
When a nation is well off, and not in fear of being accosted by raiders and pillagers, the public becomes too comfortable. This comfort becomes an unbearable discomfort if left alone for too long. When things are too good, people get spoiled and bratty. They don’t realize how good they’ve got it and take advantage of the situation. They create scenarios to reenact that time when men were men, and blood was traded for blood.
However, hearing tales from the bards is often not enough. Instead, they would rather scout out real “Warriors” to get in the ring and brawl it out like the good old days. Boxing is a crowd favorite because you get to root for an individual. For those who like skirmishes between teams in a mock military conflict, things like Football suit the bill. My point is, Sports are a toned-down battle taking place. In lieu of bloodshed and casualties being the objective, however, they had to come up with some other objective or goal to pursue. Often times, that objective becomes getting an object through an obstacle of some sort. A ball in a hoop, a net, or in an end zone. The other team would then aid in the obstruction, and you’d create rules for how much physical contact players can make against one another.
Tactics form around these rules. Exploits are found, and more rules are created to quash those exploits. An entire ecosystem evolves around the creation and alteration of those rules. It all comes down to Game Theory; an arms race to figure out how to “get ahead” of the competition.
A panel of judges, elected or appointed, then determine what rules are acceptable and what tactics are unacceptable for the interest of the sport. A Game isn’t fair unless everyone is forced to abide by a set list of rules. You can’t hunt for exploits in a system with no structure. Where exploits bend the rules too far, you need control. What it usually all bakes down to is that a meta-league of “Referees” form to police the battlefield. If you’re a gambling man, getting in good with a referee’s finances isn’t such a bad idea…
Now, I’m not saying all Referees are working for mafias to ensure certain outcomes…
But…
In war, those who hold the most power are the ones who determine the rules each side has to obey. Third parties who have domain over the battlefield and threaten both sides should they get “too big for their britches.” You start using mustard gas? Everyone else in this meta-league of “referees” will threaten to stop the fun and tell everyone to go home. Ignore them at your own peril, you’re only being allowed to fight so the gamblers can make bank.
What are organizations like NATO and the UN other than glorified referees who agree to step in when two players get to rowdy on the field?
You see what I’m getting at, right?
Sports and War… The concept never really changed.
Nations only go to war because they feel confident they’re not gonna get attacked from all sides. If any referees step in, then the game is called off. If not… Well, then let the good times roll, right?
War is foolish, and especially the neutered form of it with international courts ruling over what you can and cannot do. If they can stop a fight, they can organize one. They can put guns in the hands of two nations and tell them the other stole their cookies. Who is gonna stop them? Who watches the watch men?
Rigged, controlled, and serving a “higher power.”
Rewriting the Playbook
Whether King, Emperor, or some form of Mafia Cabal, the outcome is not for the soldiers or players to decide. Spectators are just along for the ride. The Plan has historically come to completion, but every now and then an actor goes off script or a player discovers a new exploit and forces them to rewrite the playbook…
They all adored Trump once. Why? Because he wrote the modern playbook for doing business. He was a mogul, a business saint. His instruction gave them power, and for that he was rewarded. That’s just standard practice, whether they’re “in on it” or not.
This is when all the coaches have to throw out the old playbook, because their techniques are invalidated by new discoveries. A rat race often ensues after a long stretch of unchanged rules once interrupted by this “disruption.” A player who is good at finding exploits usually doesn’t stop at one, and can manage to wreak untold havoc on the “order” of things if left to his own devices. It’s a two-part problem. This “exploiter” becomes a fan favorite, because he’s spicing up the sport. For the referees and “Hidden Masters” betting on the game, however, it is a serious threat to their carefully crafted Rigged Game. If the new techniques brought about by the exploit start giving the players ideas, they’ll all start making game-winning plays in true underdog fashion that will screw up all their betting odds. Entire markets will be disrupted, and shift the Status Quo out of favor of the elite. Odds of 5-1 become 2-1. If you’re looking for a payday, it’s obvious which game you’d prefer to rig in your favor. Having a game “go either way” due to a “new way to play” is not preferable.
So, it’s wildly important they buy off the “trouble makers” and glorify them for their hard-fought discoveries and exploits, if only to stop them from continuing to be such a nuisance.
Do you see now what I’m getting at? What Sport really means to the Cabal and Comms?
Game Tactics.
Simulating War.
Cost/Benefit Analysis.
The Conflict Matrix of “Us vs Them.”
Going tit for tat while finding new ways to one-up and alley-oop your opponent.
What we refer to today as the “Meta” of anything that requires strategy.
Meta, which stands for “Most Effective Tactics Available.”
Changing the way the Game is played.
Sports in Comms represents the Rigged Game, the Race for Discovery, and the Ordered System that clamps down on discovery. It’s about planning, organization, supply, and tact. It’s about establishing pass-times that distract from “happenings” unfavorable to the Sheep. It’s about a calculated and well regulated militia marching to its destined death. It’s about a “ruling class” getting first dibs on any downed prey. It’s about a pecking order; the hierarchy. Keeping the grunts and peons in their places.
Units fulfilling their roles. Following orders, without question. A well-oiled machine of War and all the nuances therein. It’s about viewing humans as assets and livestock, then pitting them against one another for the sinister enjoyment of it all who might spectate the fight.
Sports = Competition / “The Game”
The “Game of Thrones” game.
The “Dating Game”
All of it.
From psychological manipulation to preying on someone’s obsessions. Making preparations and snares to dupe your enemy and get them to compromise their position. Forcing people to bow to your superiority.
“Getting one over on the competition.”
Used to be honest. At least, as equally as honorable as it was cutthroat.
Now it’s just rigged. Rigged as hell.
Nothing happens without “high up” approval. When the referees lose control, there is chaos on the field. So, referees will often be given the supreme power to call the shots, even if it’s clear the game is rigged. At the end of the day, all that matters is the Big Guy who made the biggest “contribution” gets a return on his investment into the game.
In application, the Cabal uses Sports to organize their “plays.” To synchronize and put on a good show while making it all “look real” to the slaves. They cook up faces and heels; fan favorites, rivals and villains. They pick the “good guys” and the “bad guys” ahead of time.
Not just in Sports, but in all facets of social discourse. Players, Coaches, Referees and Teams are all analogues used to communicate and forecast the doings of economic and military operations. “Draft Picks” are their process for organizing who gets what label as a “patron” or the character archetype.
History is not written by the victor, it’s written by the Playwright. No War is without its share of shadowy hands pushing and tugging on the levers of power. If you want to know the REAL odds of an engagement, see which Banks and Slush Funds finance each side. That’s where the real “fight” is taking place.
Follow the Money.
Many do. Many who realize what’s really going on and are at first disgusted. Then, they see the futility in going up against wealthy individuals who have bankrolled REAL armies, both figuratively and literally. Armies who follow orders without question. Armies, complete with spies and assassins. Do you shout at the crowd and try to warn them that the Game is Rigged? Or, do you sit down, shut your mouth, and put your money on the “Winning Team”?
It eats at your soul… It does. To bet against The People in such a way. To know how things are gonna play out and place the bet knowing you’re just like [Them].
I teach you Comms to undermine their infrastructure — to chisel at the foundations of their Temple of Symbols. You absolutely can use this knowledge to enrich yourself. I’ll not bother to teach you that though, as I simply have no interest in it.
Even then, there is another option…
Some, the ones who can rewrite the playbook, choose a harder path. Instead of shout as a spectator to warn the crowds that what they’re seeing is a fabrication, they enter the Game. They become a player. They begin as any other would, getting dirty. Rolling around in the mud. Taking their licks.
Then, the snap happens.
When the ball is in play, they have one chance to make a play — one opportunity to show just how Fake and Gay everything really is.
The script says the “Star Player” is supposed to score the winning goal. TONS of money rides on it. But, what if you “yuck it up” a bit? They let you be quarterback. You’re supposed to throw the ball and walk away. You’re supposed to pass the ball to the runner, and he “wins the day.” The players have been informed NOT to tackle you. It was supposed to be a close game.
What if you deviate from the script in such a way that it’s totally obvious it’s rigged? What if you force another player just “following the script” to look like they’re rigging the game intentionally?
All the players on the opposite team, who were told not to engage, not to tackle or they can kiss their career goodbye, are left just fumbling around looking like they’re intentionally throwing the match?
Well. Then the illusion is broken. Reality cracks.
It’s dangerous to do such a thing. If you do, it has to look like an accident.
BIG MONEY is staked on these games. You can’t go off script. If you do, there are numerous actors in play to “right” the course of events. Players who don’t have a stomach for the farce, and try to expose it using such “improvisations” are likely to find themselves staring at their own stomachs, bleeding out in an alley somewhere.
But, you know what is the Truth?
War is Gambling
There is no profit in War. Sun Tzu said it himself.
4. Now, when your weapons are dulled, your ardour damped, your strength exhausted and your treasure spent, other chieftains will spring up to take advantage of your extremity. Then no man, however wise, will be able to avert the consequences that must ensue. 5. Thus, though we have heard of stupid haste in war, cleverness has never been seen associated with long delays. 6. There is no instance of a country having benefited from prolonged warfare. 7. It is only one who is thoroughly acquainted with the evils of war that can thoroughly understand the profitable way of carrying it on.
You send people to their deaths. Citizens. Citizens who pay taxes. Taxes you won’t be getting from labor that won’t be happening because the would-be laborers are fucking dead. Dead as shit. Traumatized into a stupor. Casualties aren’t just found amongst the dead. Wounded soldiers, coming back with mental scars, are a 50/50 split on whether or not they’ll break even on the economic and veteran costs of doing war.
Veterans, from the point of view of ANY Government, are better off DEAD.
If they’re dead, they can’t collect benefits. If they’re dead, they can’t use their military knowledge to take out corrupt politicians with their best and only friend. If they’re dead, they can’t inform the public on just how pointless War really is…
So, why do War? Why exterminate your labor force if there is a net loss? In any exchange between enemies, there has to be a benefit right? The obvious is Ideological differences, but let’s be real — if it wasn’t for land disputes most Ideologues would just stay to themselves. Granted, making “those people” your boogeyman to excuse your leader’s mistakes and corruption is a real goal, but that’s not enough to wage War. You need Benefactors. You need people who are betting on the outcomes. Traders, contractors, and special interests pushing agendas. Agendas that pay out. If they don’t pay out, then what’s the point?
Israel? The objective is land and control. The United States openly claims that Israel is our ally simply because they are a strategic foothold in the region. Why do we want to be in the region? Oil, sure, but its’ the same it has always been. The Silk Road. Transit. He who controls the battlefield at the end of a conflict controls the routes of trade into the future.
It’s about gambling on investments. They may pay off. They may not. It’s because they “may not” that we have people tipping the odds in their favor behind closed doors. One thing always leads to another…
It always comes back to Land, Resources, and Trade. All such things are the real purpose of War. Ideology, religion and boogeymen, well… they’re just a convenient excuse. Distractions, to keep the public oblivious to the Gambling Men who are bankrolling the Action.
The only ones who profit off war are the people running guns and staking out the land. Mafias disguised as bankers and investors. Just like gambling on stocks or real estate, investing, too, is just gambling. You put money it, and where does it go? Who knows? Just toss coins in the One Armed Bandit and watch the flashy lights! Don’t worry about what happens next. It’s all part of the fun!
Not to belabor the point any more, just know that with any Mafia their primary sources of revenue are Sex, Drugs, Weapons, and Gambling. Lust, Gluttony, Wrath, and Greed. Pride underlies all in the sense that “Nothing bad will happen to me — I’m me! I always win!”
Strangely enough, all the above go hand in hand with the Military. Where you cannot sufficiently convince someone to join up to the War effort, you can always dangle the carrot of prostitutes, “performance enhancing” drugs, the allure of comradery, a unifying goal, and giant cool-ass guns!
War Games are the other part of it.
War Games
The basis for modern Game Theory originated as a way to quantify and simulate warfare. War requires a steady supply chain. WW1 and WW2 taught us that killing people is far less effective than disrupting supply chains. A dead soldier can’t complain, can’t diminish rations, can’t demand medical supplies, and can’t turn on his superiors when it’s clear they’re on the losing side. You actually don’t want a ton of deaths in War, you want to maximize casualties. You want to cause the greatest number of disruptions to their supplies as possible, so that the soldiers get stressed out and demoralized. Without psychology in war, it’s just drones shooting at one another. Whichever side has more bullets and guns wins. With psychology in war, entire battles can be won by throwing chocolate bar wrappers at your enemy’s camp. The smell of seasoned beef can be enough to cause your enemy’s soldiers to go AWOL, even turn themselves in for a bite of real food after months if not years of dried, tasteless rations.
Can you imagine looking over the foxhole through your binoculars and seeing a crate of CocaCola on the battlefield?
I mean…
Damn.
That right there? That’s Game Theory at its finest. Making your enemy WANT to stand down. Making your enemy resent the side they’re fighting for. The damage the smell of burgers and a loose chocolate bar wrapper being carried in the wind will do is incalculable, but very real. Even the enemy’s generals will start to doubt their convictions. Propaganda and fomented hatred only work so far to keep your team together.
One side can get ice cream and steak to the front line.
The other just put out the order to ration morphine for their triage units…
Which side would you bet on winning the war?
Favorite Teams
Fanaticism and “rooting for the home team” is a ridiculously powerful drug. All sorts of merchandise is sold to support the team in off seasons. I’m sure everyone’s seen the same display of sports paraphernalia in their local stores. Team-branded footballs, thermoses, T-shirts, mascot plushies…
All of it.
Swap out the team colors with camo and patches and suddenly it’s “Military Grade” tat.
Just as people root for their favorite sports teams, they also find some free time to root for Global conflicts which doesn’t effect them in the slightest — aside from being forced by the Government to finance them, that is…
And, just like with sports, people are actively gambling on these conflicts.
Israel vs. Palestine, Ukraine vs. Russia, China vs. Taiwan…
They all have their spread of betting pools and investors putting their money on particular outcomes. Bets on when the war will end; bets on who will come out on top; and even bets on if the war goes on indefinitely.
You know Fantasy Football? Where you can draft your own roster of players who get a score and then gamble on how well your team performs? What if the same sort of things happen with global military conflicts? Hell, what’s to stop people from gambling on gang and cartel conflicts?
High stakes gambling, but the fun part is that you can effect the outcome by making “donations” to your “favorite teams.”
What else is an investor other than gambler? It’s quite easy to view casino chips and stock slips in the same light, really — you’re exchanging real cash for magic time fun bucks either way. They only hold value so long as the House stays in business. Fortunately enough for the casino owners, “the House always wins.” Just take a look at how Occupy Wall Street ended. All those people who protested it are now falling over themselves to support financing foreign wars, experimental medical mandates with full injury immunity, and practically any soulless corporation that bows and puts a rainbow flag on their social media accounts every summer.
Stupid people. People who will admit that “wrestling is fake” but still think global conflicts and conveniently timed pandemics that only pop up around critical elections are real. People who think “it’s stupid to be so fanatical about a stupid sports game” while jumping at the chance to hop on the bandwagon of the “next big thing” in terms of global crises, slather their bios with flags of nations they’ve never been to, nor would every dare go to, and then sing the praises of the “noble” peoples of a land that chucks the rainbow people off of rooftops, builds all their military installations under municipal buildings to hold civilians hostage, and believe all women are possessions, not people…
When it comes down to it, they support their chosen team because it’s their chosen team. No other reason necessary. It’s because they were bandwagon’d into supporting “you know… the thing.” When asked anything specific about any conflict, they can always tell you who the bad men are, but never WHY they are the “bad man.”
Netanyahu? Bad man!
Putin? Bad man!
Trump? Orange Man Bad!
And, that’s as far as it goes. A broken clock is right twice a day, though, so sometimes they do hate someone worth hating, but don’t count on it.
When it comes to the logic behind their hate, it’s pure emotion. Only platitudes and propaganda fuel their passion. Pure fanaticism, fueled by a cocktail of the sunk cost fallacy and the gambler’s fallacy. They’ve invested so much time and energy into it, created so many cheap signs with dollar-store art supplies, and harped on the conflict online so much that they cannot see anything for what it is — a big fat GRIFT!
Whether for sports games or war games, the same logic plays out. People slurping up propaganda to support the “best team” and then putting tons of energy towards hyping up their own key players while disparaging the enemy’s key players.
Odds and Statistics
When you go out on a hunt, there’s never a guarantee you’ll bring something home to cook for dinner. There’s all sorts of variables involved, first and foremost being if there are even game to bring home in the first place. Can’t hunt in a desert devoid of all life. If there’s no vegetation, there’s no prey. If there’s no prey, there are no predators. Humans are predators — our eyes face forward. Our brains don’t work without animal fat to fuel them. When a predator has no prey, they must migrate to places that do sustain life. Life must be taken to sustain life. Even plants cease to grow if overcrowded.
All that’s just one aspect.
Aim is also critical to the hunt. Whether you hold a flint dagger in your hand or a rifled firearm, if you aren’t coordinated, you aren’t eating tonight. Prey don’t want to get eaten. The majority of Human Technologies have centered themselves around the ability to land a clean blow to a target from as great a distance as humanly possible. Whether your target be beast or man, the same logic applies — you want a hole put in a target. Living things tend to not do very well with holes in them. The bigger the hole, the faster the target drops. When describing aim, it comes down to two factors: Precision and Accuracy.
It’s a Modality. Two factors weighed against one another to describe a multifaceted spectrum of ability. When it comes to target competitions, you’re not just betting on a 50/50 of whether or not someone hits the target. In reality, it’s NOT a coin flip. Hitting the target isn’t a do or don’t. You have to be skilled. That skill isn’t a single progress bar to fill up. It’s two, levied against one another.
You’re betting on how consistently they hit the target in both grouping and tightness. Even then, it’s not clear-cut what the better odds are. Think about it this way — if each target pictured above constituted the ability of a shooter hitting a still target, which one would you bet on to hit a moving target? Your impulsive choice is obviously the upper left shooter. But, think again, the prompt concerns a stationary target. A moving target requires you to lead your shots. If none of the shooters were trained for it, then who would you choose? Who would you stake your money on? In a sense, being so accurate and precise means nothing if every shot taken lands just short of the target. Each shot is in the same place, but they all missed, so what’s the point?
So? We have to introduce a controlled degree of chance into the equation. Whereas sometimes the accurate but not precise shooter in the upper right misses dead center often, every now and then he lands a hit on the edge — exactly where a moving target could be. In this sense, some degree of failure is necessary. It’s the difference between hitting a bird with a rifle and hitting a bird with a shotgun, except not all pellets shoot at once. All that matters is that one shot lands. Do you want spread to maximize your coverage? Or do you want that extra precision and hope the shooter learns while firing how to lead the target?
Why does this matter? How is this relevant?
Because shooting is a Sport. Sport is about Performance. It’s about Discipline. It’s about knowing the best Meta for any competition, then playing around that Meta to the best of your abilities.
This is logistics. This is factoring in the unknowns to cover all possible scenarios. On paper, yes, everyone wishes to be both accurate and precise. To get that accurate and precise, however, comes with great cost. At the end of the day, is that cost even worth the investment of time and money? Does a solider NEED the most accurate AND precise rifle on the market? Or, do they just need it to be able to hit reliably enough within a certain range and spread?
What is actually valuable in competition, rather than just impressive for the sake of a spectacle? Are some things really worth dedicating time to? Does it matter how you land a hit, or that you just can land a hit?
This logic applies for people too. If you’re so focused on a single aspect of a decision, you tend to get tunnel vision, and lose the ability to spread yourself out and manage all rings of the the target. Judgement often fails us, so introducing a degree of error into the equation, a degree of chance, actually can improve all around performance. The better shooter doesn’t practice shooting miles off with a pistol. The better shooter practices using a gun for the intended range. Pistols have a designated optimal range. Rifles have theirs. Each have their strengths and weaknesses, inherent to their design. Change the design, change the nature of the object. Those factors change the odds. Environment adds an additional layer of complexity. You can get really good at shooting birds, but if you practice only in open ranges, can you expect to land a hit should the bird dive into the tree line for cover? What skills are actually transferrable?
You can “git good” at something all you want, but beware the blindspot it may leave you when conditions are not the same as when you had practiced.
Where your aim fails, the Snare stands as your last ditch to catch a meal. Even then, you need a degree of precision and dexterity to set up the trap. Too sensitive or too stiff and the prey goes free, your trap sprung, and no way to reset it or even know it triggered.
Considerations, Preparations
Sport is about preparation. Same as in War. Performance relies upon discipline and tact. It requires you to exercise to build muscle. Then practice to establish muscle memory, so your body acts without you actively thinking about it.
That’s where the Comms connections come in.
Playing “The Game” requires you to prepare for countless scenarios. Like in Chess, you have to consider your moves, your opponent’s moves, and then how you will respond to those moves. You have to set up the board with openings your opponent will surely recognize.
In reality, the fight often begins before the pieces are even moved. You have to know your opponent. You have to know what they’re likely to play, and what bluffs they’re likely to make.
Most of Chess has effectively been gamed out already. Computer Chess Models have all but proven that. Most masters know from the first few moves how many possible “timelines” will have collapsed into a set course of actions. There is an optimal route to take, moves to make, and strategies to employ. High-end Chess is less about knowing the rules and more about knowing how to bluff.
EVERY game devolves into some form of gambling — gambling on whether or not your opponent will choose Option A or Option B. One favors you more, but there’s always the chance they miss some small detail and make a mistake. When two players have conditioned themselves to be the best of the best of the best, all that matters then is bashing their heads against another over and over again until one of them flinches.
So, the more prepared you are, the more practiced you are, and the more conditioned you are, determines the outcome of any game or war. Weakness comes from poor discernment. Weakness comes from poor allocation of resources. Weakness comes from making assumptions about your opponent’s course of action.
Strength comes from being flexible enough to turn off your muscle memory, turn off auto-pilot, and take manual control of your faculties. Strength comes from being able to consider all the resources available to you, and picking the right ones to use at the right times. Strength comes from knowing when to exert yourself, and when to pace yourself. Strength comes from leading your enemy into every sort of snare and trap; exploiting their weaknesses that invariably will lead them to their doom.
If you are not present and aware of your options, you will perish. Knowing is half the battle, as they say. The worst soldiers are those who don’t know that they had the right tool for the job all along. The worst soldiers are those who rely too heavily on what they’re good at, instead of getting familiar with everything there is at hand. What your aptitudes are, what you’re naturally talented in, should be your fall-back option. They are your auto-pilot for when another task needs the majority of your focus and attention or for when you’re not sure what to do. If you are not prepared to do those things which are uncomfortable, then you will perpetually be in a state of discomfort.
Strategy. Tactics. Coordination.
These require Preparation. You can have good plan, but if you’re too inept to act it out; too inept to set up the pieces on the board; or too inept to plan for contingencies, you deserve to lose.
Contingencies upon contingencies upon contingencies. That is the core of any game or war. When facing ANY opponent, in any form of conflict or debate, the primary objective should not be to win, but to ensure your enemy loses.
Win conditions change. The capabilities of your opponent do not. They are only capable of what they prepared to do. If you catch them in a position where their own moral principles or operational biases handicap them, you win by default. You can only fire a gun if it’s first loaded and cocked. If you can sabotage your opponent’s ability to fire their gun, by either depriving them of ammunition or preventing them from cocking their rifle, then you don’t even need to meet win conditions anymore. You don’t need to kill your opponent — since their only option left is to surrender.
A beast without teeth is dependent on others to chew their food for them.
Should you deprive a beast their teeth, they will inevitably fall into your hands. Enemies become compliant not when you win, but when they accept that they have lost. It’s what separates a sore loser from an honorable defeat. The Better Way is ensuring your opponent loses with dignity, and not with a suicidal vengeance and a desire to flip the table or burn down the world to rule over its ashes. Sometimes the hardest thing is not to win, but to convince your enemy that there are fates worse than losing.
Sports Comms are about The Game.
The whole, “Game of Thrones” type Game. Moves and Countermoves.
If you stop moving, you eat a bullet.
If you keep moving, you waste their ammunition; their resources.
To move takes energy.
To fire back, it takes resources.
To land a hit, they need to be out of energy to move.
Those are the conditions.
There are two Win Scenarios:
They run out of ammo and can no longer fire.
You land a hit and they die.
The True Grit of a man is in knowing when it’s best to tire out your enemy and drain them of all their resources and will to fight or to just shoot the bastard and never have to worry about them getting away to fight another day.
“True Courage is about knowing not when to take a life, but when to spare one.”
When a former enemy cannot serve as an asset, to you or to humanity, then they are better off dead.
You can’t save them all…
At a point, only God can sort them out — you’re just there to arrange the meeting.
Comms Analysis
So, I have described Sport now in many ways. I’ve established the fanaticism, gambling, war tactics, and the preparation aspects of it all.
Now, let’s put them together into a unifying concept.
Sports is used as an analogue to prepare, plan, and conspire against unforeseeable futures. It’s what the Cabal uses to theory craft their plays. When you see a news article that’s total bullshit about Sports, a pure Clown World article, it’s likely theory-crafting some plays not already written down in the Cabal Playbook. Just as a pair of coaches will scour over their plays and argue which plan of action is suitable for a new strategy the opponent has suddenly employed, the Cabal regularly convenes in “high up” places to square away all those things the Sheep are doing that they had not anticipated.
These meetings take place with some of the greatest analysts the world has ever seen. Statisticians, planners, dealers, and psychologists get together to determine a course of action. These people make a living on their ability to plan, wheel, and deal. When tensions get high in these meetings, they need a place to cool off and relax after the show — maybe a venue to put their skills to use and show they are still on top of their game.
Major Sporting Events are just such a venue. While the Sheep are enjoying their Bread and Circuses, the Big Guys up in the sealed off high-seats are organizing BIG deals. Everything from drugs, weapons, sex slaves, embezzlement, espionage, and false flags are organized during these events. The grand Narrative is written on the back of stadium napkins. The venue provides the perfect excuse for many a character with suspicious business practices to meet all together in the same place. If they all got together in a boardroom somewhere, it’d draw too much attention. Boardrooms are for business. Stadiums are for recreation. Plausible Deniability kicks in, and a “meeting of minds” is excused as some business pals getting chummy over a brew, a dog or nachos, and the game.
Meanwhile, in anticipation of many stressed out, rich mafia types coming out of meetings looking for a way to relieve the stress, many middling cartels and outfits arrange for a “sampling of merchandise” in the surrounding hotels.
“Wanna try our new ‘products’? Just book a room at the Standard Hotel and enjoy our fare. We’ll even give you choice picks, so long as you consider doing business with us in the future.”
How do criminal syndicates advertise? The same way a drug dealer or lobbyist advertises — they give out “free” samples. They target the lesser goons in the mafias and cartels that meet up, and ask only that they put in a good word. It’s how the criminals network their connections. I mean, it’s really jut networking in general. It’s how the criminal underbelly and the hoity-toity business moguls meet up and exchange favors. When it comes to organized crime, real trust is only built on becoming an accomplice in a crime. The only way to show you’re “of a like mind” is to drink from the same cup. The cup of prostitution; the cup of drugs; the cup of murder — whatever the vice, the pact is sealed in both parties having tied their fates to the same crime.
“If I go down, I’m taking you with me!”
That’s how the Cabal operates. It’s how the Devil makes his deals. It’s a tightly woven network of blackmail. For people who can steal and print money to their heart’s content, the only thing of real value is control over others. Blackmail and favors are the only real currency — backed not by fiat or precious metals, but by the end of a gun. By taking your family members hostage. What keeps our Fallen World spinning is people and their loved ones being threatened into submission. Tying the fate of people together, bound by sin and the accompanying consequences of the Truth being revealed.
Mutually Assured Destruction.
The Status Quo is made known in Sporting Events. It’s where these criminals get together to discuss the odds, bet on “Happenings”, and arrange for The Game, The BIG Game of Life, to be fixed in their favor. Without Bread and Circuses distracting the masses, they cannot possibly manage these grand criminal conventions without raising suspicion. Everything from the Super Bowl to the Olympics, the World Cup to the Horse Derbies— they’re all pretenses for organized crime. They put the “organized” in “organized crime.” All hidden in plain sight.
Even the Special Olympics serves as a venue for hosting all sorts of underworld dealings. No event is safe. Little League? Grade-school Sports? I mean, come on! Tons of well-toned and obedient children and young adults scampering about; their futures totally reliant on their coaches to put them on the field? Idiots willing to do ANYTHING to get a chance at being a star player? You really think some of these sick pedophiles aren’t gonna take an opportunity when they see one?
Every level of Sports is corrupt. From the gambling, to the sexscapades, to the meetings of wealthy and shady individuals. Every age, and every bracket. From grade-school to college. To the Big Leagues and even well through retirement. From rigging games to scam the Sheep, to distracting adult men with Beer and Circuses so they don’t see the Tyranny playing out before them on all levels of their miserable lives…
That’s what Sports means in Comms.
It’s a wide and open thing. The crux of which is to use Sports as a cover to discuss the Big Happenings of our World. Anything that fits neatly into the category of “The Game” we hear about. Even dating falls victim to it.
If you can “Gamify” it, it falls victim to the same taskmaster.
Expanding outwards into other Comms, players who garner celebrity status serve as stand-ins for companies and various slush funds. A celebrity is a Star. Stars serve the sailor in charting courses on the open sea. What a celebrity does, their antics and strange behaviors, determines in Comms the “happenings” soon to appear on the vast horizon.
When a Celebrity Singer and a Celebrity Sports Player marry, it’s Comms that two industries are merging their efforts against a common foe.
Each Sports Team serves as their own form of Constellation. What happens when Ares and Taurus cross?
Astrology is Comms for meetings. Two teams, represented by animal mascots fits right in to that equation.
Whereas astrology deals with general business and mafia meetings, Sports meetings specifically have to deal with the most prominent “state sponsored” criminal mafias. American Football serves as analogues for American Politics and American Mafias. Soccer, or what the rest of the world calls Football, serves as the same analogue but for International Politics and International Mafias.
Constellations nest within Constellations.
Sports teams are just an update to an older system of astrological signs used to arrange older meetings between heads of states during the imperialistic periods. Flags adorned with griffons or dragons are no different in this respect. The hard part is figuring out which team represents what mafia/political group at whatever particular time frame we’re talking about.
The anchor, however, is to make sure you keep in mind that regardless of what analogues are in play, it all comes back to speculation. The Cabal don’t KNOW what’s going to happen next. Try as hard as they might to create a True Looking Glass, they can only organize and arrange for certain eventualities. You still can’t prepare for EVERY series of events ad infinitum. At the end of the day, they don’t really know how a psyop or false flag is going to effect the Sheep until it actually happens. They don’t know if a play from their playbook is going to work until their the handoff occurs. Try as they might, they are still bound by the laws of statistics, even though they’ve taken care to catalogue every phenomena and anomaly they can. You can never account for EVERY variable, you can only prepare for if/when your calculations don’t match reality in a nebulous sense. Tons of dials and gauges are in place, all across Social Media, to test the temperature of The People. Litmus tests are administered to quantify the acidity or “toxicity” in any social arena. Too toxic, and it might spill over and contaminate other experiments.
Regardless, it’s still just impossible to predict the future. When people with True Agency and Free Will are introduced into an experiment, it’s impossible to know what will happen next. Their Comms for this “unfortunate phenomena” is spoken about through “Quantum” Comms.
Modern Comms
Getting down to brass tacks — if you can bet on it, then the Cabal has rigged it.
If they’ve rigged it, there’s an analogue to be found in some sort of Sports topic. Everything from court cases to when a new album will drop. Military strikes? Celebrity debuts and deaths? Infrastructure failure? The next false flag?
All can be bet on.
All can be rigged.
All, if the betting pool is big enough, will gain a distinct analogue in the Sporting world. Could be a player. Could be a coach. Could be the whole damn team. Entire foreign military powers could be represented by an NFL team. NFL, after all is the most likened to warfare. If the NFL is a battlefield, the NBA can be seen as guerilla warfare. .
The betting/investing, specifically, is what the Comms is built upon.
Navigating “The Game” using previous experience and data.
Baseball, like golf, can be used as an analogue for your long-term investments paying out. If all your bets come up in your favor, especially those you plotted out years in advance, it’s like hitting a “hole in one.”
Golf, itself, is used for major forecasts, usually within the highest echelon of business and politics, scalable out to even decades into the future. More accessible sports, like basketball, football, soccer, hockey, etc. are more tailored towards general warfare and economic forecasts. Things that are more “down to earth” and whose bouts last only minutes at a time.
Think about it this way…
Why is the device the President has at hand to launch nuclear missiles called the “nuclear football”?
Same reason every other military Comms is established in sports lingo…
What's happening here?
“The ball is in your court now…”
This is how the World really functions — on coded language using the most asinine analogues. It started usually to correspond with Feudal-era military movements, to clue in the mafias of the times that two nations were gonna go at it and that “NOW is the time to place your bets!” In modern times, in this Digital Battlefield, war is more likely to be conducted on a socio-economic front, using economic supply lines, rather than kinetic skirmishes. I mean, color revolutions do happen, but only in the Third World where theirs is a people who only understand violence. Mafias in the Congo are of a different caliber than the Mafias in Europe. One only understands blood debts while the other understands debts of a… higher nature.
For a more extended look into these sports categories, look at my recent sports post and my golfing post that explains in more detail how you can establish the Comms.
I’d like to add some specific examples, and I may in the future, but for now I think this is enough to establish the Comms. It’s more esoteric and open than others, but that’s sort of the point. Think of Sports Comms like a “Fuck It Bucket” of ideas the Cabal dreams up frequently. It’s mostly about organizing their mafia schemes every year, and making deals to secure their illicit black market trading routes in a way that authorities can’t begin to understand.
The majority of this article was written before Trump's military games event today. I'll evaluate that separately once all the coincidences shake out.
I'll fix typos tomorrow. Just wanted to get it out on time.