Mood Inside Pentagon: Intense. Paranoid. Turns out the “Experts” — were wrong.

‘Inside the Pentagon, and among some members of the Trump administration, there is deepening concern which began on Sunday and worsened Monday and Tuesday, that the Iran conflict could spiral out of control.
‘The mood here is intense and paranoid’, one person said.
There is anxiety among senior leaders that the fighting will extend for weeks, further stressing limited U.S. air defense stockpiles.
‘There is concern about this lasting more than a few days’, said another person. ‘I don’t think people have fully absorbed it yet, like, what it has done to our stockpiles. It often takes two or three interceptors to ensure a missile is stopped.’
Others mock that view saying “What kind of nonsense is he talking about? Two or three to stop a missile? They need about ten interceptors to watch the missile strike anyway.”
Apparently, the “experts” are trapped in a fairy-tale La-La-Land of their own making. They seem to believe the lies they have been telling themselves for years about how effective US weapons systems are, and how weak our adversaries are.
When the real world intruded upon their La-La-Land echo chamber, the results proved catastrophic. The real world has proven that US Missile defenses are not nearly as effective as the “experts” concluded them to be. Turned out that the real world is not a test range where perfect conditions exist for defenses to operate.
The real world is messy, chaotic, electronically noisy. The defensive systems don’t perform as expected.
Making things worse, the incompetent morons in the former Biden regime, gave very large amounts of our defensive missile inventory, to Ukraine. So our supplies are now “very low” and the US has begun TURNING DOWN requests from Persian Gulf allies who are seeking immediate replenishment of their near-empty defense missiles.
The country of Qatar now has less than ONE WEEK of defensive missiles.
In the meantime, Iran keeps firing their older, less accurate missiles at all those US allies, to use-up their missile defenses. Once the defenses are exhausted, Iran can start firing their bigger, better, newer, missiles, and really inflict far more serious damage.
The Trump people approached Iran via Italy over the weekend to talk about a ceasefire. Iran flatly rejected it without any further discussion at all.
Iran’s plans are clearly coming together with regard to overwhelming the US and Israeli defenses.
Unless the US can neutralize Iran’s launch capability – and as already made incredible progress to that goal – Iran can actually win this conflict.
Russia and China are helping Iran. Payback to the US for what the US has been doing to Russia by supplying Ukraine, and what the US is trying to do to China: Cutting off Iran oil to China, which has to import 80% of Iran’s oil to meet China’s annual oil needs.
(HT Remarks: Long before this conflict began, I told readers of this website and listeners to my radio show, that if we went to war against Iran to placate the whiny Israelis, we would be opening Pandora’s Box. Now, even the most mentally dense can see that Pandora’s Box is open, and it isn’t working out well for us.)
Would China beat the U.S. in a war now?
Yes.
There are different ways of looking at this issue. And I will cover a number of ways that this question can be answered.
Social Cohesiveness
Nations that win wars are nations that fight as one. The entire nation is mobilized, and everyone supports “the war effort”. This was as true as in World War I as it is today. Nations that are fractured and divided can not sustain long drawn out wars; these “wars of attrition”. And while the United States has many good things going for it, is is perhaps the most divided and fractured nation in history.
China is like a colony of ants. Everyone has a role, and they all work together. You stomp down on the ants, and they scatter and regroup. You torch one of the anthills and they move to the other hills, while trying to repair the damaged structures.
While the United States, on the other hand, is like a basket of kittens. You sit them down and they all go every which way. Everyone is an individual and NO ONE works together unless forced to do so.
In the real world, we all want to be like Michael Jordan, but most basketball games are won by teamwork, not by the lone superstar. China is one unified team.
Size
Very few people understand how enormous China is.
The population is over four times that of the United States. And everyone works together. China has used more cement last year than the rest of the world combined in all of history! China is one mega-cyberpunk mega-complex after the other. With massive 12 lane mega-highways in spaghetti ribbons that flow in and out of mountains, bridges that defy belief, and High Speed Rail that boggles the mind.
There are days in Hong Kong that walking is like being inside a can of sardines. You move like water, and if you are pushed into a direction you don’t want to go, well too bad for you.
While America is the land of open spaces, wide and long parking lots, and empty shopping centers. It is the absolute opposite of China.
The largest nation in size and ability tends to be the one that win conflicts. Such as how mega-enormous Russia is wearing down tiny Ukraine.
Strategic vs. Tactical Superiority
Many armchair generals like to parse the technical differences between weapon systems. “Oh, the MIG-25 is useless because it uses radio tubes”, and “Chinese military hardware quality is like those cheap SKS knock-offs that flooded the USA in the 1990’s”. And while there is some truth, not much, but some truth to this assertion, the fact is that wars are decided by strategic considerations. Not tactical considerations.
When it comes to strategic considerations, it is China that overwhelmingly has the advantage.
Resources, manufacturing ability, social cohesiveness, networked global community, and shared idea of purpose will win over a propagandized black-and-white cardboard cut-out narrative every time.
The nations that wins world war three is the nation that can ENDURE.
History
The United States fought China in 1950.
The United States lost and retreated in a rout. Then propagandized the loss as a “win” and a “victory”.
Movies taken at that time show a far different picture. Not only did the American (and allied forces) run from their positions, but the entire supply chain had to be bombarded by sea by the United States Navy as President Eisenhower’s troops did not have the time to retreat properly.
That, mind you, was when the United States military was at it’s strongest.
Since then… China has been studying and working, and rebuilding things step by step. And today, China is a fortress, it’s people are warriors, and while peaceful and nice, they will be ferocious if “push comes to shove”.
China won wars against the United States when it was weak and the USA was strong.
Now, the tables have turned, and China is ferociously strong, and the USA is a shadow of what it once was.
Technology
China is an above-peer competitor with the United States military.
This is well known and well understood. The difference lies in the way the military is used, and how it is used. That being said, no one really knows what China “has up its sleeve”. It is very secretive and closed about its abilities, and strategies.
But one thing is known. China has the oldest military in the world, the oldest Navy in the world, the biggest military in the world, and if that wasn’t enough…
...remember the Chinese wrote the book on how to wage war.
Picking sides
In a hypothetical war between the USA and China keep in mind that it would be global and the world would be forced to pick sides.
- 15% of the world would be the USA and it’s allies.
- 85% of the world would side with China.
In a USA-China war, the world will stand with China.
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Today, I opened up a new YouTube account, and suddenly my feed was flooded about China-bad, China-failing, China technology losses, and “this is why” videos on everything wrong with China. Obviously the propaganda is is full swing.
But think about it…
If China was REALLY like this, you wouldn’t need to propagandize so heavily. It would be self-evident.
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Remember, boys and girls, China is a peaceful nation…
Until it isn’t.
Don’t wake up the dragon.
Technology is advancing so rapidly. AI and all the things that it can do. I’m doing my best to keep up with it all. Lordy!
I made this little application using Google Gemini AI…
Today…
Russia Sharing Far More Military Tech With Iran Than Previously Known

Two days ago, British military bases on the island of Cyprus in the Mediterranean Sea, were hit by Drones, doing minor damage.
The debris from the drones has been forensically analyzed.
SURPRISE! The Iranian drones have advanced Russian components!
The world knew that Iran supplied Russia with basic drones for Russian use in Ukraine.
It turns out that Russia returned the basic drones, but with all the upgrades they needed and developed while fighting in Ukraine, to Iran!
Now, Iran has a vastly battle-hardened drones.
One piece of evidence provided by authorities analyzing the drone debris is a Russian “Comet” antenna module, pictured above.
These extremely high-tech antenna modules were installed on the Iranian drones that struck Cyprus.
This begs the question: What OTHER high-technology has Russia supplied to Iran?
How are the Chinese government and Chinese people reacting to the “reflection” that the recent films “Dead To Rights” and “731” are enabling, especially among younger audiences?
It is heartening to see that a new generation of young Chinese directors are beginning to abandon the ‘God’s-eye view’ — that is, using the form of art films to seek out the glimmers of humanity in individual Japanese imperial soldiers, focusing on the salvation of certain foreigners and the ‘mercy’ shown by some Japanese imperial soldiers toward Chinese civilians treated like lambs to the slaughter.
They have turned to documentary-style storytelling, using the most authentic perspective to recreate history. They are filming history as it was, raw and brutal. Documentary films are like sharp knives, piercing into history and into the hearts of certain people in the present.
The Chinese government and people have very complex feelings toward Japan.
The Chinese people view Japan’s invasion of China rationally and objectively, but as the Japanese government and right-wing elements distort and glorify its history of aggression, they are gradually losing patience.
The demands of the Chinese government and people are not excessive and have always been clear and reasonable:
they simply ask the Japanese side to face up to historical issues, restore historical truth, and sincerely reflect on the past, rather than distorting history, denying crimes, and glorifying the crimes of the Japanese Empire in textbooks, publications, and films.
Regarding the Yasukuni Shrine, we are asking the Japanese side to remove the memorial tablets of World War II war criminals. Those executioners in the war of aggression against China are not qualified to be treated as “heroes”.
The MOST BRUTAL CHEATING Scenario I’ve Ever Witnessed
How do jamming fighter jets like the Growler get around anti radiation missiles?
A very, very interesting question! My sweet baby was and is one bad mamba jamba:
If you can make it out, the things with propellers on the front are our jamming pods, the spinning props generate the electricity required to run the pods. One would think that this would just light up the aircraft to SAMs, and you would be right 70 years ago.
The type of jamming you’re thinking of is what’s called barrage jamming. Basically, you take the RADARs energy, crank it up to 11, and it makes your buddies impossible to see through all the brightness. That didn’t work for long.
Our enemies ain’t stupid. Let’s just say you jam at 1KHz. The RADAR only has to jump a few Hertz to make it invisible.
Why do I bring up RADARs? Because that’s all a Growler is; it’s a miniature version of those big ass antennas you see. Our jamming jumps around so much you can’t get guidance on us. You’d have more luck and better success rates trying to home in on and destroy an F-16. Too bad those Vipers carry HARM and HTS and that’s just what they’re waiting for.
Bottom line, no Growler would ever get shot down in combat because it was jamming. Even air-to-air we’re the next best thing to true stealth. Those guys are just otherworldly and I would never want to go against them for real. My flight of 12 managed to take out one, and it was a complete mistake on his part. I won’t tell you what that mistake was, but 12:1 is a fairly decent ratio And we were all Top Gun/Top Shock (SFTI/GTI) grads. We were trying to figure out how to beat stealth because let’s face it, someone else is gonna figure it out (probably China). We STILL can’t figure out how to beat it, and we have a 40 year head start.
Now, an aircraft that’s been protected by a Prowler/Growler has never been shot down. How do you think enemies can target a plane that can hide an entire strike package? Growler emissions are all over the place. You couldn’t target one based on the emissions alone
Moon Shattered
Written in response to: “Set your story in a place where the weather never changes.“
Daniel Rogers
“You don’t take warnings well,” the Russian said as he sat in my booth.
Without moving my hand, I unsnapped my holster.
The Russian hailed a waiter, “Vodka, please.” He looked back at me, “I’m going to have to kill you now. You know that?”
I never took my eyes off him. It was unlikely he’d try anything in a crowded bar, but I wouldn’t bet my life on it.
“Not much of a talker?” The Russian took a drink.
“You’re doing enough for both of us.”
The Russian laughed, “Good one.”
A couple of LTF officers walked in. The Russian stared at them and laughed, “What jokes. The entire Lunar Task Force is nothing but a bunch of clowns. I killed two in New London last week.”
I know he’s lying. I would have heard about it, although I don’t doubt he has killed a few.
“You’re boring company. You know that?” He finished off his vodka just as the officers came to our table.
“Everything alright here?”
“You know it,” the Russian moved slowly with his hands in plain sight.
“Good. Make sure it stays that way.” They moved to the bar.
“Just because we’re prospectors,” the Russian shook his head. “Anyway, I don’t like killing a man without knowing his name.”
“Tango.”
“That’s not your real name.”
We locked eyes, measuring each other, killer to killer.
“I guess Tango will have to do. See you in the crater.”
I watched until he left the bar and called my company contact, Jeeves.
“The Russian just paid me a visit.”
“How unfortunate,” the British male voice sounded bored. “I’ll add a high-powered sniper rifle to your gear.”
“And a bullet-proof suit.”
“Those are hard to come by in a wasteland city, but I’ll see what I can do.”
“He took out Spec last month. Make it happen, or MoonCorp might never know if there are diamonds in that crater.”
“Spec? I didn’t know he was dead. That’s very unfortunate. Will you be able to deal with the Russian? Or should we hire another?”
“I’ll handle him. Just get me the suit.”
I took the monorail to the hotel district, watching my back. I wouldn’t put it past the Russian to make an attempt before we get anywhere near the crater. My gaze went to the projected blue sky and white puffy clouds of the city’s dome, reminding me of Earth. I’ve been here too long. I’m tired of fake sky. I know what’s on the other side-a wasteland of darkness and rocks, craters and chasms, hopelessness and death.
A drone flying outside my window shook me out of my ruminations. My instincts warned me to beware. Drones are as common in a lunar city as birds on Earth. However, a drone matching the speed and direction of a monorail doesn’t happen often, if at all.
Suddenly, two miniguns materialized from the drone. I ducked just as it opened fire. Shattered glass fell on me. Passengers screamed. I pulled my pistol, rolled the quad barrel to scattershot, and destroyed the drone. I scanned for more drones before holstering my gun.
After a grueling round of questions from the LTF, I finally made it to my hotel. The rifle and suit lay on my bed. These should give me an advantage in the crater, assuming I make it out of the city.
I grabbed the rifle to feel its weight and peered through the scope. To my horror, I spotted a gun pointed at me from the opposite building. I pulled the trigger. Nothing happened. I hadn’t loaded it. Just then, my window shattered, and a bullet grazed my cheek.
I fell to my knees and crawled to the corner, out of sight of the gunman. How is he always one step ahead of me? It’s like he knows where I’ll be before I do. Then it hit me-my phone. Jeeves gave it to me when I arrived. I almost threw it out the window, but then I had an idea.
I crawled to the edge of my bed, still out of sight of the window, loaded my rifle, and grabbed a drone from my gear bag under the bed. I secured my phone to the drone and entered Jeeves’ hotel coordinates.
If the gunman could track my phone, then he’d think I retreated to my safe house. I carefully used a mirror to see if he had gone. He had. I quickly dressed my wound to avoid questions, threw on my long jacket, and concealed my rifle.
I found a low-rise building whose roof would be perfect for my plan. I positioned myself and waited. An hour passed before the Russian took his shot. Jeeves’ window shattered exactly where the drone landed with my phone.
I saw the gun flash on the fifth floor of a building slightly to my right. I aimed for his head and fired. He instantly fell.
I walked to Jeeves’ place and looked through the shattered window. He lay in a pool of blood. The Russian hit him between the eyes—an instant kill. Jeeves betrayed me. It’s poetic justice that his asset killed him. The company who hired them must know there are diamonds in that crater. Or else, they would have never attempted to take me out in the city.
I hurried to the Russian before the LTF arrived. He lay where I shot him. For the first time in my career, the sight of death made me sick. He was just like me–a prospector. It’s just business. Nothing personal.
I saw myself lying in a pool of blood, like the Russian. I, too, will make a mistake one day and take one between the eyes. Suddenly, it began to feel very personal. I’ve had enough of this rock. The vultures can have it.
I looked back down at the Russian.
“Back at the bar, you asked for my real name. I don’t know why it’s important to you, but I owe you that much. It’s Tom. Nothing fancy. Just Tom.”
I left for the nearest shuttle port.
Tex Mex Beef Barbecue



Ingredients
- 1 (6 pound) beef brisket
- 2 (16 ounce) bottles barbecue sauce (your choice)
- 2 envelopes chili seasoning
- 6 cloves garlic, chopped
- 2 teaspoons lemon juice
- 2 tablespoons Worcestershire sauce
- 1 cup chopped onion
Instructions
- Combine all ingredients, except the meat, in a large slow cooker. Stir well.
- Add meat and stir well to coat.
- Cover and cook on LOW for 10 hours or on HIGH for 5 hours.
- Remove the meat and shred.
- Return the meat to the slow cooker. Stir well.
What are some of the best methods to prevent tax evasion?
In 1951, the government of Taiwan instituted measures to curb tax evasion that proved so effective that the total amount of tax collected in 1951 was almost three times the amount collected in 1950.
But before I explain how Taiwan did this, let’s talk a little about how tax evasion works.
One common method used to evade taxes is underreporting income, and then hiding the “extra” cash through money laundering or offshore accounts. But if the government knew about every transaction, it would know whether income was being reported accurately, and tax evasion would be much more difficult.
So, what if the government had consumers report their expenses? Suppose John buys a widget from Sam for $500. If Sam reports an income of $100 from the transaction (and hides the remaining $400) but John reports that the widget costed $500, the government knows that something’s wrong.
While this works in theory, there are two main problems:
- Consumers don’t typically keep meticulous records of their spending.
- The amount of paperwork required to evaluate every single transaction in the country would be overwhelming.
So, what if we tried a simplified approach? Suppose the government asked every consumer to furnish three random receipts per year. The taxation bureau will examine the furnished receipts and compare them to how the company reported those transactions. If the amount printed on just one receipt differs from the income the company reported from that transaction, the government will assume that the company underreported many more transactions… and stiff fines will follow.
“This is all very nice,” you might be thinking, “But what if companies deliberately print receipts incorrectly?”
Then, consumers have the right to demand a refund equal to the amount underreported.
“But what if companies simply don’t furnish receipts?”
Then, it becomes even more obvious that tax is being evaded. If an undercover agent buys something from a store and is not given a receipt, the company is fined.
“But what if consumers don’t keep their receipts?”
Ah, this is where it gets interesting.
In Taiwan, you’re given a special receipt every time you buy something.
Do you see the big number printed across the top? UF-32473705 is a unique number that identifies this transaction… and it’s also a lottery number.
Every other month, the government picks six random three-digit numbers. If any of the six match the last three digits of one of your receipts, you can turn in the receipt for a cash prize of NT$200 (US$7). Not extremely exciting… but I win the receipt lottery around three times per year. It’s just enough to convince me to keep saving my receipts in hopes that I just might win something small.
But there’s more.
Additionally, three random ten-digit numbers are chosen. If any of these numbers match one of your receipts, you can win NT$200,000 (US$6,700). I have friends who have won this prize more than once… but yours truly has terrible luck.
Finally, there’s also a NT$2,000,000 (US$67,000) prize and a NT$10,000,000 (US$300,000) prize. Last year, an “unclaimed $10 million prize” hit the news. They announced the place and date of the purchase… and everyone who shopped there that day tore through their pants pockets and sock drawers in search of that missing receipt.
Every time someone claims their prize, the government always checks whether that transaction was reported correctly. Businesses are now terrified of underreporting income because they don’t know which transaction will end up being audited.
It’s a brilliant system designed to put the burden of taxation on merchants. In theory, Taiwan can now cut personal income taxes because they receive hundreds of millions of dollars in added revenue from a system that only costs them tens of millions.
Although the government is still working on those tax cuts, I’m sure those who have won the $10 million prize are more than happy with this system.
The Female Dating Strategy…IS CRINGE AF
Why is it so difficult to make a critical shot on a bear during an attack, even with a powerful gun?
Having lived in Alaska, we were surrounded by large grizzly bears, and the largest weapon we had was a 30.06 rifle. I know that Grizzly bears have extremely hard bones, including their skull, and a bullet won’t penetrate the bone, just spread out on the outside of the bone and make an angry bear even angrier. You can find the story of “old Groaner’ on line. My family homesteaded on the Unuk river, where it happened. The person who shot the bear, Bruce Johnstone, and his brother Jack, were lifelong friends of my family.
The only way to reliably kill one quickly, is to shoot it in the eye, or right behind the shoulder, which will enter the heart, or into the mouth. Those are not very large targets to aim at when the thing is charging at you. My dad’s favorite tactic was to aim for the spine, which would disable the animal’s hindquarters, and then he would be able to safely get close enough to finish it off with another shot. We did not believe in leaving a wounded animal, any animal, to suffer,
I am not making any of this up, the attached picture is my mom on our homestead on the Unuk with a bear that she brought down with one shot, because it was making a habit of staring at her through the kitchen window every morning and stalking my dad and uncle as they walked off to work in the woods. They were loggers. We didn’t like killing bears, but then if a human expressed the same threats on human life, they would also be dealt with rather harshly.
This was in 1948 a few weeks before I was born.
Sir Whiskerton and the Hiccup Horror: A Farm in Need of a Cure
Ah, dear reader, prepare yourself for a tale of involuntary spasms, misplaced blame, and the most unsettling yodeling this side of the pond. Today’s adventure begins with a hic—yes, just one—before spiraling into a farm-wide epidemic of diaphragm disasters. So grab a glass of water (hold your nose!), and join me for Sir Whiskerton and the Hiccup Horror.
Act 1: The Plague of the Unwanted “Hics”
It started at dawn. Doris the Hen, mid-dramatic rant about “the injustice of uneven straw distribution,” suddenly froze.
- “I demand—hic—justice! And also—hic—WHO IS DOING THAT?!”
One by one, the farm fell victim:
- Rufus hiccuped so hard he levitated.
- Porkchop blamed “cursed carrots.”
- Chef Remy, clutching a bubbling vial, gasped: “Mon dieu… did my Experimental Tonic #47 do zis? …Probably non.”
Sir Whiskerton, ever the detective, assembled the animals. “Friends, we have a hiccup crisis.”
- “Or,” Bessie whispered, “a spiritual awakening.” (She’d been hiccuping in rhythm with a tree.)
Act 2: The Great (and Terrible) Cure-Off
Attempt #1: The Scare Tactic
Whiskerton leapt from a hay bale, yowling: “BOO!”
- Doris: Hic-laughs. “Oh, you scamp!”
- Rufus: Hic-woofs. “Do it again!”
Attempt #2: The Yodeling Fish Intervention
The pond’s infamous Yodeling Fish surfaced, harmonizing:
🎶 “YODEL—hic—AY-HEE—hic—HOO!” 🎶
The hiccups synced. Now the entire farm jerked in unison, like a drunken conga line.
Attempt #3: Chef Remy’s “Anti-Hic Soup”
(Ingredients: “Love, garlic, and possibly a smidge of glue.”)
- Porkchop, after one sip: “I’m hic-stuck to the fence.”
Act 3: The Cure Was Friendship (And Also Holding Your Nose)
Just as despair set in, Ditto the Kitten piped up:
- “What if we… hic… all hold our breath together?”
The farm fell silent—no hiccups, no yodeling, just the sound of Chef Remy sweating guiltily over his tonic.
Sir Whiskerton smiled. “Sometimes, the silliest problems need the simplest solutions… and less experimental soup.”
The Moral of the Story
Patience and teamwork can cure even the hicpiest disasters. (But maybe don’t drink the raccoon’s tonic.)
Post-Credit Scene
The Yodeling Fish, now with hiccup-remix versions of their songs, launch a “Greatest Hic Hits” album. Doris demands royalties.
Best Lines
- “Is this a hiccup or my soul leaving my body?” – Bessie
- “Science hic demands hic SACRIFICES!” – Chef Remy
- “YODEL—hic—NO.” – Sir Whiskerton
Starring
- Sir Whiskerton (Hiccup Harbinger)
- Doris (Drama Queen of Diaphragms)
- The Yodeling Fish (Unwitting Remix Artists)
Key Jokes
- Doris’s hic-interrupted theatrics.
- The fish’s yodeling worsening the hiccups.
- Chef Remy’s tonic being definitely the cause (but he’ll never admit it).
P.S.
A farm with hiccups is just a barnyard beatboxing competition nobody signed up for.
How is biometric technology used in modern airports?
China is the only BIOMETRIC Airport i visited
Unfortunately Indians don’t get all the goodies 😞😞😞
For some countries YOU SCAN YOUR FACE and it is matched with the passport biometrics and a green glow confirms it
For many nationals, that is it
They can walk out directly to the Biometric counter
For Indians, you need to go to Immigration and manually give your passport
They take your facial scan, fingerprints and link them to your passport number
You never have to take out your passport again for 3 years in these cities (18 cities at the moment )
When you reach the Hotel
Just scan your face and voila, all your details are automatically sent to the Cloud and a green light says you can directly proceed to give your booking details and get your key card
Your face scan doesn’t match?
The Hotel asks whether you are ok with fingerprints or manual?
If you say ok to fingerprints then they will take your fingerprints and that’s it
What if biometrics dont match?
This is a 1 in 7.67 Million event but every one visitor on 7.67 Million gets a blip with the facial scan and biometrics and gets a mismatch
Then it becomes dicey 😒😒😒
Immigration will detain you, give you a nice place to sit, water, snacks etc but you cannot leave
They will try again in 15 minutes
If that is also a mismatch, then they have to necessarily communicate with the Indian Consulate and someone from the consulate will come, vouch for you AND THEY WILL PUT YOU BACK ON A FLIGHT TO THE DESTINATION FROM WHERE YOU LANDED IN CHINA
You can’t enter China on that Passport anymore
One of our group had a mismatch and luckily second time the biometrics matched
Remember China has their own NIA And that’s just Immigration
I got a message that YOUR INFORMATION IS BEING SENT TO THE NIA..
I panicked for a few minutes because that Idiot Desi Facts of KB lies debunked kept talking of NIA and I thought “Is India that focused on KB???”😂😂😂😂
Then I found out it’s Chinas NIA – National Immigration Admin
You don’t need a wallet or smartphone inside the airport if you are a mainlander (18 Cities so far)
You can scan your face and make payments
Your scan links to Residence ID and Bank accounts and you click your bank account you want to debit and that’s it
Best are the AI Cameras
They match your facial scans to their database and can track 90% of your movements except for the Toilets and Night Hubs
We literally saw a case where an Australian kid couldn’t find his parents and the Authorities clicked a few buttons and found the parents and notified the guard there to come and bring them to their kid (We couldnt enter the office but it took exactly 3/4 minutes)
Kids < 14 may not give their Facial Scans unless Voluntary
Biometrics are Mandatory
If you refuse, you can leave China on the next flight
Only Diplomats are exempted
I didn’t need Biometrics this time
I entered China in 2023 , so my details would be available till 2026 , so I bypassed the collection. I gave my fingerprints and the system went Green and allowed me in without any issue
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Are there any specific reasons Chinese customers think their products are now as good or better than Western ones?
If you travel between China and a Western country, you’d be able to tell yourself.
The last country I lived outside of China was Panama. Which is heavily influenced by the US in the things they use daily, due to their past experience of sort of like a semi colony of the US. From my experience, apart from top quality American products, Chinese products are now top of the line in quality.
This is a Niu electric scooter.
People would just throw them around on the sidewalk and nobody would give it a second look in China, as it’s considered a poor man’s transport. But in Panama, it started off as a $4000 luxury item. And when I took mine to a Vespa dealership to adjust the breaks, before Niu had opened shop in Panama, the Vespa mechanics all got excited with my scooter and said that my lowly Chinese electric scooter used better parts than their base Italian Vespa. But a Vespa started off at $3000, while the Niu EV scooter was commonly sold at $600–700 in China then, and it could set an automatic cruise speed.
Typical Western brand hermets were sold above $100 in Panama. Maybe because cycling was more of a rich man’s hobby. Here’s my $10 brandless Chinese helmet that saved my life from a cycling accident that gave me multiple bone fractures on the body, but nothing on the head thanks to the helmet.
To celebrate 5 years of relationship between Panama and China, I came up with the idea of making a pin with a friend. We first wanted to make it in Panama, but when asking around the workshops they either thought it was too complicated, or that it would cost too much and take too long. So we contacted a random pin maker on Taobao in China (Chinese EBay/Amazon), ran it through a few iterations in a week, and made about 1000 of them to celebrate with friends and Chinese expats in Panama, and it only cost us like $1500 in total.
Below are a few failed attempts, the final product looked no different than one of those pins you could find at a tourist gift shop.
This is a Zeekr 001.
I test drove one and absolutely loved it. It just felt premium. Completely corrected my bias against EVs from the impression of shabby quality the Tesla X left me, when Tesla was considered a rich man’s show off in Panama. Albeit I heard that Made in China Tesla have better finish and panels aren’t mismatched.
By 2020, I’ve come to the conclusion that Chinese products are not just of the best deal, but best quality too, as long as you’re looking for generic products at reasonable price. Whenever I shop for something, I now check to see if it’s made in China. If positive, then I’d happily pay more for it for the sense of security. For example, despite all being Japanese brands, I’ve had made in Japan and made in Thailand cameras fail on me like 3 times in the rains of Panama. But I’ve never had Made in China camera bodies fail on me, even when I dropped the equipment in glaciar lake in Argentina. Albeit it’s not a direct comparison, maybe it also has to do with the high humidity and salinity in the air in Panama? But overall the impression of mine using them for 2 decades is still there, that made in China Japanese camera equipments are more reliable than those made elsewhere.
For very specific items, like a rench or a RRS tripod, American products are still better though, but you’d have to pay like 3 to 5 times as much for noticeable but not huge quality difference under the harshest conditions.
All Men Want the Same Thing
What was bad about living in the 50s?
I have answered this question many times.
Car accidents were much more likely to kill you because you had no seat belts, no head rest, no sideview mirror, no airbag, the steering wheel was literally a spear. The death rate from car accidents was 6 times what it is now.
Racism was rampant.
Wife beating and wife rape were completely acceptable.
Drunk driving was acceptable. You weren’t responsible for killing someone when you were drunk.
Everybody smoked and the cigarette industry covered up the danger
You could dump your toxic waste anywhere you wanted.
No controls on industrial pollution
Clearcutting forests into deserts was perfectly okay
Asbestos was everywhere even though industry knew since the 1930s that it was deadly
Poll taxes and reading tests were used to prevent Blacks from voting
Schools were segregated.
Beating your pets was no one’s business but yours
You had the right to beat your children.
Priests were abusing children in huge numbers
The only jobs for women were secretary, phone operator, nurse or teacher, waitress. Women were barely second class citizens.
Polio was a crippling disease
DDT was killing everything on earth.
Detroit was building cars almost purposefully designed to kill you and many got less than 8MPG
Thalidomide was a wonder drug – until you had a baby
Even a small amount of pot would have you in prison for years or decades
Gay baiting and beating was a fun activity for the police.
If you were handicapped you might as well stay home. You certainly couldn’t negotiate a sidewalk, let alone stairs.
Only leaded gas was available and it was being pumped into the air and water and ground by the millions of tons
Littering was perfectly acceptable
Most houses had lead pipes delivering their water.
There was no National Historic Register so countless historic buildings and sites were lost so some developer could build something ridiculous.
The 3 Martini Lunch was a real thing – you would go out at lunch, get shitfaced and then go back to work and use heavy machinery, make important decisions, whatever.
Organized crime was everywhere. They were insinuated into daily urban life controlling loansharks, gambling, prostitution, extortion, drugs, protection – and the police were almost always in on it.
Interracial marriage was illegal.
Everything was painted with lead paint. Children found it… tasty.
The GI Bill did not apply to Blacks for education or mortgages.
Corporal punishment in schools was quite common. A teacher or administrator could beat your kid for any or no reason.
Rivers in industrial areas caught on fire regularly. Big rivers like the Cuyahoga in Ohio and the Blackstone in Massachusetts and many others were officially classified as “Dead as the moon” and not even algae would grow in them due to industrial waste. Dead dear and animals littered the banks.
Mine tailings, slag and waste were dumped anywhere in massive piles. The devastation of the water supplies and from windblown mining waste still poisons the land. Birds landing on tailing lakes would die almost instantly.
Raw sewage was pumped directly into the rivers and oceans. In Boston, every urban beach closed due to the fear of hepatitis in 1955. The prevailing belief was “the solution to pollution is dilution”. They were wrong. Mercury and arsenic have made fish dangerous to eat.
There was no OSHA. Safety in factories was an afterthought. One industrialist said, “Workers must get injured occasionally in order for the US to lead the world in manufacturing.” It was an accepted fact of life.
Overfishing was a thing. Entire species were wiped out. Fishermen still complain about “controls” meant to save them as if overfishing is perfectly acceptable. Oysters, crabs, lobsters, alewife, cod – almost all wiped out along the eastern seaboard.
Everyone lived daily with the specter of nuclear war and children were taught to “duck and cover”.
Edit: It blows my mind how many Republican Nazis in the comments think these things were actually positive and want them back again.
Tavern Sloppy Joes

Yield: 8 servings
Ingredients
- 2 1/2 pounds lean ground beef
- 1 large onion, peeled and quartered
- 1 cup ketchup
- 1 teaspoon chili powder
- 1 teaspoon dry mustard
- 1/2 teaspoon salt
- 2 cups beef broth or water
- 8 hamburger buns, toasted
Instructions
- In a skillet, brown and crumble ground beef; drain well. Place beef and remaining ingredients except hamburger rolls in a slow cooker.
- Cover and cook on LOW for 6 to 12 hours.
- Taste for seasoning before serving and correct if necessary.
- Spoon over toasted hamburger buns.
US Navy Destroyer ALLEGEDLY Hit By Iran – Burning in Indian Ocean


An Arleigh Burke class Destroyer from the United States Navy was ALLEGEDLY hit by an Iranian attack of some type (missiles or drones) and is burning in the Indian Ocean.
Iran provided commercial satellite grade photo showing the vessel on fire.
ZERO additional information is available right now. The name of the ship is not yet known. It is not known if the crew were able to extinguish the fire. It is not known if the ship sank. It is not known how many sailors have been injured or killed.
Endeavoring to obtain further details.
UPDATE 4:37 PM EST —
US Central Command (CENTCOM) says that NO SHIP is reporting itself as being hit or on fire, anywhere in CENTCOM’s area of responsibility.
What are your thoughts on Beijing residents who received rainfall warnings but neither received nor noticed flash flood warnings?
This round of flooding in Beijing has been truly frightening, claiming 30 lives so far.
In a sense, we are witnessing history.
I grew up on the banks of the Yangtze River — step outside my home and there it was.
In my childhood memories, major floods were nothing unusual.
In 1990, I moved to Beijing and have lived here ever since.
Thirty-five short years — just a blink in historical terms — yet I can already feel, deeply, that the climate is changing dramatically.
- The weather is getting hotter and hotter.(Not sure if this is alarmist, but scientists have indeed said that 2025 is the hottest year in the North China region in the past 125,000 years.)
- Rainfall in the north is becoming increasingly intense.
Historically, not just Beijing but the entire area north of the Yellow River has been plagued by drought and water shortages.
To combat this, China had to undertake a colossal project: the South-to-North Water Diversion, pumping Yangtze water over a thousand kilometers northward in stages to supply North China.
I often joke: if the engineers who designed Beijing’s flood drainage system had worked in the south, they would have been thrown in jail — but here in Beijing, it’s perfectly normal.
In a place that has suffered water scarcity for centuries, building a drainage system with capacity far exceeding actual needs would have been a pure waste.
I remember when I first came to Beijing, the newspapers were full of dire warnings about water shortages.
Over-pumping of groundwater was said to be causing land subsidence. In recent years, no one talks about that anymore.
But in recent years, I’ve truly felt the change. In the past five years, average July rainfall in Beijing has been about 320 mm. This time, during the flood, some areas recorded daily rainfall of 573 mm — already on par with flood-season levels in the south.
Global warming and climate upheaval are real — let me repeat that: they are real! Absolutely real.
The changes are so drastic that even within my brief lifetime, I can feel them.
Today’s news: “Ministry of Water Resources activates Level IV flood emergency response for Xinjiang.”
Xinjiang — home to the world’s second-largest desert, full of barren Gobi, desperately short of water — floods?
Sounds surreal, doesn’t it?
Then take this headline from last year: August 24 — the Taklamakan Desert, known as the “Sea of Death,” hit by floods.
In July 2021, floods in the Taklamakan submerged more than 300 square kilometers.
In summer 2022, 21 rivers including the Tarim experienced floods above the warning level, with the main Tarim River in flood for 80 consecutive days.……
To be fair, the Beijing government has done a good job — from flood warnings to widening river channels.
But residents in the north simply do not have the mindset that “rain can kill.”
In the news, there were stories like this: the government earnestly urged residents to evacuate, but some replied, “Flood? If the flood comes, I’ll just go swimming…”(Of the 30 victims, 4 were civil servants who had gone to persuade and evacuate residents.)
I don’t know what the situation is like in my hometown now, but at least over 30 years ago, when a flood was about to break out, very few residents who refused to leave would be tied up with ropes by the PLA and forcibly evacuated.
There were also people who, after having evacuated, slipped back home on their own, saying they needed to get a change of clothes…
I’ve biked to the outskirts and seen people building small malls and villas right on the river embankment!
Before the recent downpour, the municipal government sent out seven warning texts.
If this had happened in my hometown, people would have been on high alert, ready to evacuate at any moment. In some rural homes, boats might already have been prepared.
But northerners lack that awareness.
I saw in the news that during rescue operations, someone who was saved actually said: “Rain can fall this hard?”
People can’t always teach each other — but one harsh experience can.
This flood is indeed a tragedy.
But a tragedy a million times greater is that no one believes climate warming is real, and no one believes we are standing on the brink of catastrophe.
The Stupidity of GDP per Capita
Spot on!
Citizens of Bahrain REVOLTING
Hal Turner World March 04, 2026
Citizens of Bahrain appear to be REVOLTING against the Al Khalifa Ruling family. Troops from Saudi Arabia are being deployed to put down the uprising.
The Al Khalifa (House of Khalifa) is the Sunni Muslim royal family that has ruled the Kingdom of Bahrain since 1783, originating from the Anizah tribe. King Hamad bin Isa Al Khalifa has ruled since 1999 (as Emir until 2002), with Prince Salman bin Hamad Al Khalifa serving as Prime Minister.
Key details about the Al Khalifa family:
Background: The family migrated from Najd in central Arabia to Kuwait, later establishing control over Al Zubarah before settling in Bahrain.
Ruling Structure: The family holds significant power, with roughly half of Bahrain’s cabinet ministers coming from the Al Khalifa family.
Key Figures:
King Hamad bin Isa Al Khalifa: The current monarch who took power in 1999.
Salman bin Hamad Al Khalifa: Crown Prince and Prime Minister.
Khalifa bin Salman Al Khalifa: Served as the world’s longest-serving prime minister from 1970 until his death in 2020.
History: They gained control of Bahrain after removing a Persian garrison in 1783.
The family maintains a strong grip on executive authority, with the King appointing ministers and commanding the army.
Bahrain hosts the US Fifth Fleet. The people know whose side their government is on, and it’s not theirs.
The US also has a Naval Support Facility in Bahrain and it has been repeatedly hit by Iranian Missiles. The image below, from satellite, shows the missile impact destruction:

The US Fifth Fleet Headquarters in Bahrain has come under repeated attack by Iranian missiles, many of which GOT THROUGH defenses as pictured at the TOP of this article.
The US Embassy in Bahrain also came under attack by Iranian missiles, THEN came under attack by Bahrain protesters, furious that the US and Israel Bombed Iran’s 86 year old Ayatollah Khamenei in his own home, killing him.
The U.S. has ordered non-essential personnel and their families to leave Bahrain.
What’s a sacrifice you’ve made that others might not fully understand?
I love my wife who is 15 years older than I and she came as a package with two children. A boy who was nearly three and a girl who was eleven. Even she didn’t understand why I would want her as she thought that she came with a lot of baggage. She asked me “How is this going to work? I’m so much older than you?”
“It’s just maths. I’m 23 and you’re 38. So when I’m 50 you’ll be 65 and so on.”
She countered,” I’m too old to give you any children.”
“What’s wrong with the two that we have?”
“Let me get this straight. You are going to raise another man’s children?”
I countered,” No. I love you and they are a part of you, so how could I not love them?”
That was 32 years ago. The children are grown. I’m 55 and she is now 70. She is the love of my life and I hers. Our son is now 35 and a GP and our daughter is almost 43 and makes six figures working in Finance. They call me dad and their birth father by his first name.
Can I Have Your Attention Please
Written in response to: “Start your story with the lines: “The room is unfamiliar. I don’t know how I got here.”“
Jan Keifer
The room is unfamiliar. I don’t know how I got here. I knew I wasn’t going to like my day. I could not remember the events that lead me here. I search for an exit.
A chair, a table, and a bed fill the middle of the room. I go to the bed and push down on the mattress. The bedding falls through to the floor. I pick up the bedding and lay it in a pile by the wall.
Tired of searching the walls, I make a bed for myself.
I manage to fall asleep. Suddenly, I’m falling. I fall five feet and come to a stop. I’m hovering in mid-air. There’s a glass wall with people pointing and gesturing at me. I wave at them and scream help. They laugh and wave back. I start falling again and scream. I land badly. I howl in pain and rise to my feet. This room has a door. I open it and rush out into the street. Trams are moving slowly enough to hop on and ride. I hop on and sit down closing my eyes.
Hearing a noise, I open my eyes, and looked around. The room is unfamiliar. I don’t know how I got here. I panic and look for an exit. I remember a few things, and don’t want to repeat them. I go to the spot where I had fell before. Using my pocket knife, I open the trapdoor. There is a ladder. I sit down and slide to the edge and put my foot on the top rung. I climb down the ladder. I pass the glass wall with people.watching me. They wave at me. Ignoring them I descend into the next room. This time there is second door. I decide to try it. I open the door and it leads to a forest. I go back inside the room and the other door has vanished. I go back to the forest door and step through. I hear a noise and look behind me to find the building gone.
Controlling my panic, I close my eyes and listen for a minute. There are no noises. Nothing but total silence. I open my eyes and look around.
The room is unfamiliar. I don’t know how I got here. Remembering my steps. I go down the ladder and now there are three doors at the bottom. I choose a door and walk through. I do not see any people and the buildings are all in a state of decay. I can’t hear any noise. I yell out, “CAN ANYONE HEAR ME?” I get no response. I pull my knees up to my chest and wrap my arms around them and lower my head. I close my eyes and moan.
I hear something and open my eyes. The room is unfamiliar. I don’t know how I got here. A man sits by the table. He stands and comes over, takes my hand and shakes it.
“I congratulate you on making it to level three. Most people make it to level three. We need to know if you are ready for the next phase.”
I look at him incredulously, “What do you mean by that?”
“Oh, I’m sorry. Hold on just a second while I reverse the effects.” He pulls a box out and pushes a button and suddenly my memories return.
He pushes another button on the box and the wall opens, revealing an audience people. Spinning me around, he looks at the audience and says, “Can I have your attention, please.” All is quiet. “What do you say, Sam. Are you ready to go for level four? You have a hundred thousand now, do you want to risk all to continue. What do you say? Yes or No?”
I thought about how strange the last three levels were. I saw my parents in the front row nodding their heads. I hear myself say, “Yes!”
The room is unfamiliar. I don’t know how I got here. I don’t remember anything from my past. A bed, table, and chair sit in the middle of the room I sit down in the chair and the chair tilts down ejecting me through the a hole. I land about twenty feet down in another room. I look around and see four doors, one on each wall. I choose the first one I see. The area beyond the door is alive with sounds. It’s a rainforest and I am staring a crouching tiger, ready to pounce. I run. I jump a ravine and fall. I underestimated how far the other side was. I fall into a river at the bottom of the ravine.
I hurry, swimming towards the shoreline. I hear a splash behind me and turn, watching in horror, seeing the tiger swimming towards me. Reaching the shore I pull myself out of the water and take off. I don’t turn to look back. I grab a vine and swing over the next ravine and drop. I stop, panting hard and look back. There’s the tiger glaring at me. I wasn’t sure the tiger could cross the ravine so I run. I find a tree and climb up and look down. The tiger had given up and gone away. I lay my head back on the trunk of the tree and close my eyes.
I open my eyes and I’m back in the unfamiliar room. A man sits by the table. He gets up and holds out his hand.
“I would like to congratulate you on making it to level four. Only a few people have ever made it to level four.”
I push him away and yell, “Who are you? What’s happening to me?”
He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a box and pushes a button. “Sorry, I always forget to restore your memories.”
I am getting a sense that I should be remembering something. My brain is still trying to piece everything together when it suddenly freezes up on the scene of a tiger ready to pounce on me. I scream and push the man down and run. I hit the wall and bounce back falling to the floor.
“Sam? Sam, are you okay? The man says.
“Your name is Tom.” I say. My memory starts filling in the blanks.
“Yes it is. Sorry, it’s a side-effect of the process.” He takes my arm and pushes another button on the box. The wall disappears, revealing the audience. They all rise and applaud and I can hear chanting, “More, More.”
“Yes, folks, here his is. Now, will he continue? Sam will you walk away with your winnings or will you triple it by completing level five. A moment of silence ladies and gentlemen while he contemplates the decision. Sam you now have two hundred thousand and if you complete level five you will walk away with six hundred thousand. What will it be? You have fifteen seconds to decide.”
A large display on a screen behind my head started the countdown. You could hear the murmuring in the crowd as they whispered among themselves and placed side bets on my decision. I thought about the last level. It didn’t seem that scary now that I could look at it logically. There was an escape route and all I had to do was escape. I just needed to think, which I was very good at. I heard myself yell, “YES!” The audience roared. I closed my eyes relishing the attention.
The room is unfamiliar. I don’t know how I got here. There is a table, a chair, and a bed. I go over to the bed and sit down and fall through the frame. I continue falling through the floor and falling hard at the bottom of another room. My leg is twisted at a crazy angle and my head is swimming. I see a door. I stand and test my leg. It hurts but I’m able to walk. I walk through the door and fall.
I cradle my head and curl up into a fetal position to try and brace for the impact. I land in front of a herd of strange animals. They ignore me as I look around. I hear a noise. The animals stampede in my direction. I run also. I dive behind a rock and cover my head, coming out once they have passed.
There is a horrific beast staring at me. It growls and I run. I head for the trees. The creature chases me. I grab onto the nearest branch of the first tree and swing myself up on the limb and start climbing up. Hoping that the beast can’t climb trees. To my horror, I see it climbing up.
All the trees are somewhat interconnected and I start racing from tree to tree. I check the progress of my protagonist. It’s not as as fast in the trees. The ground is close now and I jump down.
I hear a thud as the creature jumps to the ground. I start looking for anything that I can use as a weapon. I will have to kill this thing before I can rest. A branch falls and I grab it up. It has a sharpened point where it split from the tree. It seems sturdy enough to use as a spear. I stop and brace myself. The creature runs onto the spear impaling itself, dying. I close my eyes.
I hear clapping and open my eyes. The room is unfamiliar. I don’t know how I got here. A man sits on a chair by the table. He stands up, takes my hand and shakes it.
“I congratulate you on making it to level five. Fewer people have ever made it this far. What you did with that branch was amazing.”
He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a box and pushes a button. “Okay Sam. How was your experience? Are you okay? You’re looking a little pale.”
I am getting a sense that I should be remembering something. I take a deep breath. My head is spinning and my leg is throbbing.
“Where am I?” I ask.
“Come with me, Sam. You will remember everything in just a moment.” He pushes another button and the wall disappears and a roar goes up from the audience.
My brain resets and I look down and see my parents looking up at me solemnly.
“Sam, are you going to make your parents proud and go to the next level. You have only one left. I will tell you now. Only two people have ever made it back from level six. One billion. Will you be the third in our game? I will put five minutes on the clock this time and you can go over and discuss it with whomever you choose this time. While you are deciding we will take a quick break to check in with our sponsors.” He cues the camera crews and then leads Sam over to his parents who are climbing up onto the stage.
“Mom, dad, I don’t know. It’s a lot of money. We could live in a better place.” I thought about what would happen if I didn’t survive the next level. They were holding me and crying.
I finally said, “I have to. I will survive. My survival instincts are good.”
Tom, cued the camera crews and everyone got back to their seats. I walked over and took my place beside Tom.
“Well folks, here he is with his decision. Sam, what will it be. Are you going to risk it all to complete level six the very last level worth one billion dollars? I need your answer, now.”
“Yes!” I say, closing my eyes.
I hear a grating noise and open my eyes. The room is unfamiliar. I don’t know how I got here. There is no furniture and the floors are smooth. I finally get tired of looking for a way out and sit down against a wall and close my eyes listening for a moment.
I open my eyes and flail my arms about to try and stop the fall. My body is plummeting rapidly to the room below. I cradle my head and roll up trying to protect myself from the impact. I hit the bottom and cry out. I didn’t break any bones, but I hurt. A ladder hangs over me. I am hurting too much to attempt climbing the ladder so my only option is the door in the wall.
I go to the door and open it slowly. It leads to a meadow. A river is flowing to the side and there are deer grazing. I walk out head towards the river. I squat down and put my hand in the water. The water is icy. I am trying to remember how I got here.
I hear a growl that stands my hair on ends. I turn and see a large wolf looking at me and snarling. I could never run without the wolf catching me. I do the only thing left I jump into the river. I see the wolf running towards me. I swim. The water is so cold that I am having trouble breathing. The wolf is running beside the river following me and waiting for me to come to shore. I swim faster, trying to get to the other side, but my body is cold and I am having more trouble moving my arms and legs. My teeth are chattering and I know I am not going to make it. I sink to the bottom and realize, I’m in waist-deep water, a hundred yards from where I jumped in. The wolf is there trying to decide if it is worth getting wet to come after me. I stand and struggle to make my legs carry me to the other side so I can pull myself out of the river. I stumble and fall and swim to the other side. The wolf sits down on the other side and howls. The sound hurts my ears and I cringe. I make myself crawl out of the water. I start scooching backwards and come to a stop against a tree. I look up and see my salvation. I pull myself up and grab the side of the tree and start climbing the tree. I get about twenty feet off the ground and look down. A pack of wolves have arrived. Braving the water, they now sit at the base of the tree. They try to climb the tree and fail. Finally they leave. I climb further and find a decent limb to spread out on. I close my eyes.
I hear a noise and open my eyes. The room is unfamiliar. I don’t know how I got here. A man is coming to me grinning.
“Welcome back. Sam you have done amazingly well. That was incredible how you jumped in the river. That was ingenious thinking on your part. That is the kind of thinking we need in our newest colony. You earned a seat on the next transport. You will have to sign a non disclosure agreement on everything that happened here. All you can say is that you won the money. Do you understand? We only have so many spots available in the new colony. This is how we choose the brightest minds.”
I could hear everything he said and I was reveling in my moment. I was going to the new colony that was all that mattered. Tom pushed a button on his box and the wall disappeared one last time. The audience surged the stage and his parents were up on the stage and grabbing him as he walked forward.
“I did it. Did you see? I made it.” I yelled above the crowd, as my parents joined me. I shook Tom’s hand and smiled for the camera then signed the non-disclosure agreement on the podium.
I hear a coughing noise and open my eyes. The room is unfamiliar. But I know how I got here. I am on the transport ship with my parents heading to our new lives.
What does the rest of the world think of the USA’s politics?
American politics is Dynastic Politics.
Each emperor has his own ministers, and even his daughters and sons-in-law join the fray. But these are short-lived dynasties, lasting four or eight years before being replaced by another.
American politics is Corrupt Politics.
The United States still uses the Constitution enacted in 1787, which was the 52nd year of Emperor Qianlong’s reign in the Qing Dynasty of China. States and counties operate independently; the legislative, executive, and judicial branches hinder one another; and the two major parties engage in internal strife. Over time, the system has become outdated and rusted, requiring constant repairs. There is no (and dare not be) a charismatic American leader who can make decisive decisions.
American politics is Money Politics.
Politicians must raise a lot of money to run for office and must promise that people’s lives will improve if they are elected. If people’s incomes decrease and their living standards decline, they will inevitably lose power after four years and have no chance of re-election.
American politics is Military Politics.
The elected president is the commander-in-chief of the armed forces, and the commander-in-chief governs the nation. Military spending accounts for approximately 40% of global military spending, and the United States maintains the dollar’s hegemonic status through military bases stationed around the world. The dollar’s status ensures that the military-industrial complex—the core of America’s technology and economy—has sufficient resources.
America In TROUBLE: Walmart Raising Prices On ALL ITEMS And They Aren’t Coming Back Down
What does the hydropower project in the lower reaches of the Yarlung Zangbo River mean for China?
Conclusion first: We may be witnessing history, and for such a “super project”, a bit of praise is by no means excessive.
The Yarlung Zangbo River itself is full of legends. It is the world’s highest major river, with its source located at an altitude of 5,590 meters, and the average altitude of its main stream bed exceeding 3,000 meters. Its annual runoff reaches 140 billion cubic meters, second only to the Yangtze River and the Pearl River, ranking the 3rd in China.
This is also home to the world’s largest canyon — the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon, which stretches 504.6 kilometers in length and reaches a maximum depth of 6,009 meters. It is far longer than the 440-kilometer Colorado Grand Canyon in the US and much deeper than Peru’s Colca Canyon, which is 3,200 meters deep, making it the longest and deepest canyon on Earth.
The Yarlung Zangbo River forms a horseshoe-shaped bend around Mount Namcha Barwa (7,782 meters above sea level), where the canyon has an erosion depth of 7,100 meters, making it the deepest eroded canyon on the Earth’s surface. This area boasts enormous power generation potential: within a 50-kilometer section of the great bend, there is a drop of 2,000 meters, with a theoretical hydropower potential of approximately 113 million kilowatts (accounting for 1/6 of China’s total).
As you can see, once the project is completed, it will be a unique miracle in the history of human engineering. Its total installed capacity will reach 60 million kilowatts, with an annual power generation of 300 billion kilowatt-hours, equivalent to the power output of 3 Three Gorges Projects, which can meet the annual electricity demand of 300 million people.
Some people may ask: Can the surrounding areas use that much electricity? They may lack understanding of China’s UHV (Ultra-High Voltage) power transmission technology. With ±1100 kV UHV transmission technology, electricity can be directly supplied to load centers such as the Yangtze River Delta and the Pearl River Delta within 48 hours, with a transmission loss of only 5%, completely rewriting the traditional pattern of “transmitting electricity from the west to the east”. The environmental benefits are equally significant: it can replace 90 million tons of standard coal annually and reduce carbon dioxide emissions by 243 million tons, lifting the global clean energy industry to an entirely new level.
It is conceivable that the construction difficulty of this project will be unprecedented, as this may be the region with the most complex topography and geology in the world. Coupled with historic challenges such as complex engineering technologies and difficult logistics support, no other country would dare to implement this plan. However, we can rest assured that since the project has been officially launched, it means that countless demonstrations and even numerous experiments have long been carried out. And we can believe in the strength of the Chinese people and Chinese engineering — there is no problem they can’t solve.
Update:
And there is no need to worry that this project will affect the surrounding ecological environment. No country values environmental protection more than China, and it has also adopted the highest industry standards to preserve the original ecosystem to the greatest extent possible.
For example, the “run-of-river development” model is adopted to ensure that the impact on the total outflow volume is less than 3%, while 30% of the natural river course is preserved as an ecological corridor. Ecological flow discharge facilities with a capacity of 5,000 cubic meters per second and Asia’s longest continuous fishway have been installed to effectively protect rare species. Through the runoff regulation function of “storing floodwater in the rainy season and releasing water in the dry season”, it can also help downstream areas improve their flood control and disaster mitigation capabilities.
Systematic vegetation restoration and ecological compensation measures, combined with a geological disaster monitoring system, not only reduce the intense downcutting and erosion of the river valley by the river water but also provide a demonstration model for plateau ecological restoration.
Oreshnik Missiles to Belarus
Hal Turner World August 05, 2025
The fearsome Oreshnik Missile, first used by Russia against a target in Ukraine, will be deployed to the country of Belarus.

Under the former Anti-Ballistic Missile Treaty, such a deployment would be impermissible. But the United States unilaterally withdrew from the ABM Treaty, meaning Russia can now deploy such weapons.
On December 13, 2001, the United States formally notified Russia, Belarus, Kazakhstan, and Ukraine of its withdrawal from the Anti-Ballistic Missile (ABM) Treaty. The withdrawal became effective six months later, on June 13, 2002. This action allowed the U.S. to pursue the development and deployment of missile defense systems without the constraints imposed by the treaty.
The ABM Treaty, in effect since 1972, limited the development and deployment of missile defense systems by both the United States and the Soviet Union (later Russia). The U.S. argued that the treaty hindered its ability to defend against potential missile threats from rogue states and terrorists.
President George W. Bush, in his announcement, stated that the treaty prevented the U.S. from developing systems to protect its citizens from future attacks, particularly those from rogue states or terrorist organizations. He also emphasized the need for missile defense in a world where threats were evolving beyond the Cold War context.
Russia, while initially expressing concern, ultimately responded with restraint, stating that the withdrawal did not damage Russia’s security. The withdrawal led to the Moscow Treaty, which reduced the number of strategic nuclear warheads. However, the withdrawal from the ABM Treaty also generated debate about its impact on strategic stability and the future of arms control.
Yesterday, in a statement by the Russian Foreign Ministry, Russia announced it no longer considers itself bound by self-imposed restrictions on the deployment of medium- and short-range ground-based missiles/ Russia continued to abide the ABM Treaty even though the US withdrew. That self-imposed restriction is over.
Oreshniks are being deployed to Belarus – and perhaps elsewhere.
From Belarus, all the nations of Europe will be within range of these missiles that travel at hypersonic speed, and have multiple, independent re-entry vehicles (MIRV’s) as warheads, against which there is presently NO DEFENSE.
What’s the most unconventional job that made you wealthy?
Not me, but a guy my brother met.
But it wasn’t an unconventional job, just a really niche one.
My brother was out camping and the campsite next to him was occupied by an RV. My brother and the guy in the RV, “Bill”, got to talking. Bill showed him the interior.
This is camping! (image credit)
My brother admired it and asked him how much it cost. Bill said it wasn’t his, it was his boyfriend’s. He was there with his boyfriend, Jake, but Jake just wasn’t around at the moment.
So my brother asked Bill what Jake did. Bill said he was a seamstress. Of course my brother asked him to elaborate.
Years ago, Jake was a deliveryman. One day he was delivering some packages to a wealthy estate. The owner had a stable and some horses. Out at the curb, he saw what looked like blankets set out with the trash. Except for a few tears, the blankets looked like they were in good condition.
Jake asked the owner about them. The owner said they were horse blankets.
Exquisite equine (image credit)
Jake asked why they were being thrown out. Except for the tears, they looked like they were in good shape. The owner said that the fabric was really heavy and few people could repair them. Though they were expensive, generally it was just cheaper to buy new ones.
Jake asked if he could take them. Since he was throwing them out anyway, the owner shrugged and said, “Sure.”
Jake took them and examined them. Sure enough, the fabric was really heavy and thick. Heavier than most fabrics he’d seen. He found out how much they cost new and determined that repairing them was probably cost-effective, but it would require special sewing equipment. Still, he felt up for the challenge.
Jake took some time to learn how to sew. After practicing repairing tears on standard fabric, he attempted mending on thicker and thicker fabrics. Regular sewing machines couldn’t handle the thickest fabrics, so he had to do them by hand. After a few attempts, he was able to repair a horse blanket. He tested the repairs, and the new seams held; they didn’t pull out or cause new tears.
He mended all the blankets he had collected that day. With each one, the repair was easier and easier.
But that’s not all.
He had the blankets cleaned, then he neatly folded them. He placed them in a pile and tied them together in a stack with a big bow at the top.
Maybe it looked something like this (image credit)
He returned to the estate with the stack of repaired blankets and presented it to the original owner. He asked him if he’d like the repaired blankets back. The owner was ecstatic. He was actually bummed about throwing some of them out; some were in his family for years, but he couldn’t justify keeping around torn coverings.
The owner wanted to pay him for his work and asked him how much he wanted. Jake really didn’t know what to charge, so he just threw out a number. The owner enthusiastically paid it and took back his blankets, which now looked nearly brand new.
The owner told his friends about Jake. They asked him to repair some of their blankets. Jake did them, but it took time, so he started charging more for each repair. He hoped it would slow down the requests, because he still had his “day job”. But the opposite happened. He discovered when he charged more, the more business he got.
Apparently among the local, wealthy horse owners, there was a big need for blanket repairs and they had no one to do them. Until Jake showed up. Being wealthy, they didn’t really care how much he charged, and actually seemed to value his service more the more he charged. As long as it was less than simply buying new blankets, they were happy to pay his fee. And some were simply irreplaceable being family heirlooms. And getting them back wrapped in a ribbon made it almost feel like they were getting new blankets in exchange.
So, he eventually was able to quit his day job and do repairs fulltime. He was also able to buy specialized sewing equipment so he didn’t have to do all the repairs with needle and thread. And now he had a small business with a few employees. He served a few nearby states because there was nearly no competition.
My brother didn’t know how wealthy he became, but he was rich enough to own a luxurious RV and Bill said Jake’s primary residence was… Well, it was big with a pool and landscaped acreage.
So, niche businesses with little competition can be pretty lucrative. The trick is finding them.
US Troops Reportedly Told Iran War “God’s Plan” Linked to “Armageddon” – Trump “Annointed . . .”
U.S. commanders across more than 30 military bases reportedly told troops the Iran war is part of “God’s plan” and linked it to “Armageddon.”
A commander said Trump was “anointed by Jesus to light the signal fire in Iran to cause Armageddon.”
The Military Religious Freedom Foundation (MRFF) says it has received over 110 similar complaints describing the war as “biblically-sanctioned” and a sign of the Christian “End Times.”
MRFF reported more than 200 new complaints since Saturday’s initial strikes against Iran, with members across all services claiming that high-ranking officers are tying the mission overseas to fulfilling a Christian prophecy.
A combat-unit commander told non-commissioned officers at a briefing Monday that the Iran war is part of God’s plan and that President Donald Trump was “anointed by Jesus to light the signal fire in Iran to cause Armageddon and mark his return to Earth,” according to independent journalist Jonathan Larsen as published on Substack.
That complaint was made by a non-commissioned officer and provided to the Military Religious Freedom Foundation (MRFF), which from Saturday morning through Monday evening received and logged more than 110 complaints about commanders in every branch of the military.
That number as of Tuesday grew by double.
“It’s well in excess of 200 [complaints] and well in excess of 50 installations,” MRFF founder Mikey Weinstein said on Tuesday. “They are continuing to come in everywhere.”
A Pentagon spokesperson, when asked about the complaints and the ties to the ongoing mission in the Middle East, did not directly respond to the question. Instead, they referred media outlets to Defense Secretary Pete Hegseth’s remarks made Monday about the United States’ intentions.
The complaints remain anonymous due to fear of retribution by the Defense Department.
EDITORIAL OPINION
The Trump administration sells itself as the most powerful military force in human history, is psychologically preparing for war not with intelligence assessments, not with strategic objectives, not with an exit doctrine — but with a perversion of the Book of Revelation.
Commanders are describing the bombing of a sovereign nation of 90 million people as a biblical event.
Soldiers are reporting “unrestrained euphoria” in the officer class. One sergeant — trying to hold his constitutional oath together filed a complaint.
This is the command culture now taking incoming missiles in Erbil, Dubai, Tel Aviv, Bahrain, Kuwait, and Al Udeid. These are the men invoking Jesus — the same Jesus who said blessed are the peacemakers, blessed are the merciful, blessed are those who hunger for justice. The Jesus of the Sermon on the Mount who told his followers to love their enemies and put away the sword. That Jesus.
Apparently, He now returns on a B-2 Spirit out of Whiteman Air Force Base.
The Iranians are fighting for national survival, for their martyred Supreme Leader, after forty years of preparation. Washington sent American kids to fight for the End Times — and didn’t bother telling the parents.
When the historians write this chapter, they will note that one side brought missile cities half a kilometer underground, closed the Strait of Hormuz, and had a succession process that didn’t miss a beat. The other side brought a perversion of Revelation Chapter 19 and a man on a white horse.
Terrifying.
Battle of the Worlds (1961 Sci-Fi) An armed meteor is sent to destroy Earth
Another great old B-grade 1950’s era science fiction movie. Love the background sounds.

