A Discussion With Mike Church About the Taylor Swift Psyop Theory
The Mindwar Chronicles, Part 6
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What do you think? Did Taylor Swift take the experimental quasi-vaccine?
By now you probably know that Swift's boyfriend, a two-time Superbowl champ, was paid to promote COVID-19 vaccination.
It's up to you to decide whether that has something to do with money, a psyop, or transdimensional lizard people who want boys to cut off their wee wees. (If you start with "money", it's hard to be wrong, but we're going to examine the psyop angle because the transdimensional lizard people want for me to write about that.)
For those of you who have never read about the history of intelligence agencies working through the entertainment industry, check out this story, or Cynthia Chung's several good substack articles that cover aspects of the discussion. She will be joining me on the RTE podcast on the thirteenth of this month.
I never thought I'd be writing an article about Taylor Swift. I'm sort of intentionally pop culture deficient, and even after 48 hours of following the "Is Taylor Swift a Psyop?" conversation, I still couldn't tell you whether a song playing at the mall was Swift, Katy Perry, or some other pop singer. But radio "King Dude" Mike Church emailed me and asked me to come on this program this morning to talk about…Taylor Swift. So, I went with the weirdness of the moment.
I'm playing, really. This is a conversation that fits into a lot of the topics I write about, which Mike clearly recognized, even if I haven't yet written about but a fraction of the psyops I've researched over the past few years. But tens of thousands of pages of prior reading made doing a day's worth of research pretty easy. Understanding the recipe, and knowing what to look for helps.
We talked about other topics as well, including Steve Bannon's intelligence connections, but you'll have to listen for yourself. I'm just going to hit on the Taylor Swift topic for this article. Here is the link to our conversation:
When you talk with Mike, you instantly understand radio talent better. I felt like I learned five lessons in 46 minutes without asking for them.
There is an imperfect, but appreciated bullet-point summary there of our conversation, but listening is better. A couple of the topics were slightly challenging to perfect in words without visuals, but I feel like I'm getting better at switching between media to tell accurate stories.
It is good to talk with more people who were wise enough to question aspects of the plandemonium. If you have questions about the consolidated powers of the Unity resistance crowd, know that there are more people out there discussing the events of the past few years.
This article goes beyond the interview above simply because time and space allow it. You need not take all of it seriously. In every story, there are absurd elements. Speaking of which, did you know that in 2016, an Aryan Neo-Nazi named Andrew Anglin announced on his website called the Daily Stormer that Taylor Swift was something like the perfect Aryan princess?
It’s incredible really that she’s surrounded by these filthy, perverted Jews, and yet she remains capable of exuding 1950s purity, femininity and innocence. She is the anti-Miley. While Miley is out having gang-bangs with colored gentlemen, she is at home with her cat reading Jane Austen.
If you're thinking that Andrew Anglin might be the first confirmed psyop in this article, you might be onto something. And if you think that's weird, you better buckle up.
Taylor Swift: The Making of a Golem?
Let us consider a common circumstance in these bizarre times. Suppose you're at the table with Mr. Global and his very important oligarch friends, and you're crafting a spell to summon the golem that will most influence young voters in the endless game of mass psychological manipulation. What would that golem say, do, and look like?
Try again.
First, you would program the golem to say exactly and all of the same things you want to hear from every qualified high school senior with little real world experience in a successful Harvard admissions interview. In other words, you'd hear the United Nations platform expected of the model Global Citizen reflected back at you, but amplified a billion-fold.
Check.
The New York Times would find just the right intellectual twist to promote such a pop icon golem who said all the right things, which include rarely-beyond-the-superficial statements about climate change, Israel (support), BLM, gun control, equality, LGBT rights, and one of the unspecified 13,200 definitions of feminism.Â
The correct answers always leave room for interpretation. You have to give your future PR reps something to work with. Clearly.
Greatest Self-Portraitist of our time?! The Bob Dylan of our age?!
Check.
The funny thing is that years after his prime moment as a shiny object in the sun, Bob Dylan at least told us that his part in the grand stage was part of the process of enacting a coup-by-illusion against the American people. Though, as I have admitted, I haven't looked into the Taylor Swift catalog to see if she lays out a similarly plain message. Maybe she is the Bob Dylan of our time, which would end the psyop debate. But I'll assume for the moment that Bob Dylan is not a complete description of today's pop idol. He also does not have a vagina, which turns out to be important.
Moving on…
This golem will largely behave itself, but show just enough of a wild party life to instill a false hope of ladder-climbing among aspirational global citizens, some of whom will burn themselves out trying to achieve that life-style. And when questioned about the artificiality of the image, media will reflexively want to, be trained to, or be paid to attack those raising the question. In fact, the question might be raised just to create the fight.
Check.
2023 Time Person of the Year.
Check.
The golem would have a public "private" love life filled with power players, most of whom likely have their own intelligence connections, but that are hard for the average (or even above average) TV watcher to decipher. RFK Jr.'s son? Spicey! I hope he wasn't one of the 1500 or so people in Ukraine's International Legion said to be involved in criminal activity like grant fraud and money laundering. But he said he was willing to die for the cause and fought on the front lines, so he might simply be goofy in the head. Probably not. Whoever laundered all that front line gear for the photoshoot probably does the stressful work.
I had to add X Factor to my X graph. It's growing harder by the day to view that graph without thinking that there is signaling at the intelligence level involved.
Check.
It doesn't even matter whether or not all these supposed boyfriends are straight. In fact, if some of them diddle little boys, that's the best case for a pied piper selling the normalization of dysfunctional relationships to young people working their way through that confusing transformation called "puberty." (No, I don't "fear" or "hate" gay people—that's entirely askew from the point that thought-terminating clichés would censor.)
The golem would sing, dance, and play music well enough to lead the children of Hamlin. Just for kicks, make it a statuesque 5' 11" dolled up, pouty lipped female with practiced "sexy coy looks" who will make boys masturbate excessively and still-insecure teenage girls feel even more lonely even as they are compelled to idolize amid their feelings of inadequacy, yearning to feel part of the club. While appearing at a glance to be a female of ordinary sexuality, it would actively pursue relationships and issues relating to alternate sexuality, which might discourage the children of Hamlin from reproducing.
Check.
Then even George Soros would buy her music. I'm sure he recognizes a well-rigged investment from his vantage-point (a more likely hypothesis than his casting of the golem's spell). If Mr. Global's full network is promoting a sexy golem monopoly, and you know about it, you'd be a fool to leave that stock on the table. Monetize it! All of it: The absurd, the blank, and the weirder.
"What?"
I said, "Buckle up."
The Absurd
At the behest of Mr. Global, the major media outlets sparring over the hypothetical use of the Swift golem will make all the wrong arguments. The media outlets representing the "right wing" will mostly say, "George Soros is Mr. Global and is using Swift to steal the election." The media outlets representing the "left wing" will say, "Stupid Trumpers have a new conspiracy theory. See, Trumpers so dumb."
And it's definitely important enough for Liz Cheney to chime in on amid a busy schedule of playing at politics, performing ritualistic sacrifices of chickens, and chiming in on stuff. (Don't assume I just participated in the culture war.)
Even most people who stopped trusting the uniparty when their brains fully matured will get too excited to ask whether everyone with a podium is a change agent at the employ of Mr. Global's network.Â
Nobody will point out the weirdness of psychological Nudge master Cass Sunstein's former UN Ambassador wife (also former head of the CIA-front USAID) helping build the bizarre mental bridge between a dolled up pop star and global politics.Â
Almost nobody will discuss the bigger picture surrounding the UN's move toward a global governance structure.Â
Almost nobody will break down the disturbing reflection of unreal media mainlined to the limbic system of American youth in the form of constant rhythmic, hypnotic streams. Nobody wants to talk about what gets inserted in the Blank Space. Is it called Disease X? If you're old enough for this mental Memento, you can call the game Brainspotting.
What do you know about the past? What do you know about history? Who inserts what into your blank space, little boy/girl/it/what/who? Do you need somebody to give you a reason to live?
Don't worry, there's going to be a brain implant for that soon.
"For what?"
"Let's start over."
The Blank
The chaos is just how Mr. Global likes it: two warring sides, looking and acting absurd, focused on the wrong aspects of Mr. Global's plan. The chaos can always be steered with Hegelian goalposts to the desired end. And in the end, it doesn't even matter that the grand sum of evidence about his pet golem's existence as a Molochian pet is glaringly obvious to neutral observers willing to do the footwork. Even among the political nonpartisans, the sadness of happy pills neuters their will to seek and observe the information. Zombified Americans will simply sink into the couch and read The "Free" Press telling us how Swift "Unites America" and "is jump-starting the economy…and erasing people's minds—in a good way."
In a good way.
Snap that polaroid. It's okay. They started selling those to the cool kids again. Mementos. At least we can tell the story backward.
There is a way out, but not before we fix the educational process, broadly. Maybe billionaire Swift will solve that problem while she's saving the world.
Forget I suggested that.
Before the golem is ready, it must be incubated. After letting the dough rise for 15 years in Pennsylvania, you ship it to Tennessee where the glaze is applied. After a few years of baking, you have a country music singer.
Just another picture to burn. Now I know a Taylor Swift song. I may need to get a tattoo now.
Do you think she wrote it?
Do you think she wrote that yesterday? Okay, but on which day did she learn the poses, and who told her how those poses look to other people?
You weren't born…yesterday. Take another polaroid.
And the Weirder
It's one thing to speculate about a model of a model's life. It's another thing to note that NATO's Cooperative Defence Centre of Excellence (psyops/statecraft unit) started working with Swift years ago.
"That's firm information."
Take a picture, but keep the camera ready. It gets dirtier.
While everybody was gigabbering about George Soros's investment in Swift's musical catalog, the ginormous equity firm Carlyle Group played chief on that purchase. Now we are getting closer to Mr. Global. And Soros is probably just another golem himself.
This is particularly important to clear up during these plandemonium times. David Rubenstein is both the head of the Carlyle Group and also the Council on Foreign Relations (CFR).
"Is that Mr. Global?"
No, but Rubenstein can at least tell you what Mr. Global's office smells like. And the CFR was formerly a tool of former CIA director Allen Dulles who put together the unofficial MKULTRA committee, and a lot of American psyops is downstream from that criminal syndicate.
It is also noteworthy that Rubenstein's ex-wife Alice was close with Ghislaine Maxwell. Twenty years ago, journalist Vicky Ward was getting ready to publish the shocking tale of some of Jeffrey Epstein's sex crimes to that point. Her editor suppressed that story. Around the start of the pandemic, Ward went to work at the CFR. As more and more connections between Epstein and the pandemonium emerge, this feels…worthy of note.
"Take a picture?"
Get the tattoo.
A while back, Swift dated John Mayer, whom I did not originally have in my graph. Wikipedia left him out of the mix. Mayer says that he took a lot of the inspiration for his music from the Laurel Canyon crowd that has been gradually fully revealed as being part of a deep intelligence network. That includes Jim Morrison who had been a heavy-reading teen whose taste bounced between Nietzche, occult works including rare books on demonology, and Plutarch's Parallel Lives. Morrison's father was naval intelligence, and in an odd (but predictable) twist, Morrison's famous hair style was crafted by former navy veteran Jay Sebring, who is said to have been murdered along with Sharon Tate by the Manson Family at a home on Cielo Drive, up the hill from the military intelligence installation known as Lookout Mountain that was the home of Hollywood war propaganda production.
Why is it always naval intelligence?
Mayer also played with former members of the Grateful Dead, around whom swirled the psychedelics pushing network that connected back to the Esalen Institute and MKULTRA operations.
Is that getting too far out there?
It shouldn't be, but only if you've done the reading. And if you do your reading, I'll give you a tip: JFK Jr. used to hang out with Grateful Dead lyricist John Perry Barlow. Barlow told us about what JFK Jr. was flying when he broke his leg. Warning: It's weirder than you think.
"Does that have anything to do with Taylor Swift?"
Just…google that…
Miles Mathis had a few interesting things to say on the Taylor Swift relationship front:
…I actually like some of Mayer's music and think he is a talented guy. I also have nothing against gays. If these guys are gay, that is fine with me. Doesn't bother me a bit. As usual, the only thing that bothers me is the constant stream of lies we are fed. Anyway, Mayer also had a hugely publicized (alleged) affair with Jennifer Aniston. For the record, I also like Aniston. I thought she was great in Friends. I have watched every episode about 50 times (except for season 10, which is crap). In many cases, my eyes are on her most of the time, since she is quite easy on the eyes. However, I am not prone to believe her relationship stories any more than I am to believe Swift's stories, and one of her own interviews gave me the clue. It was when she was first with Brad Pitt. I think it was in Rolling Stone, but I'm not really sure. I'm not interested enough to look it up, since it doesn't matter.  What she said is that she and Brad waited nine months to have sex, because she wanted to be sure he really cared for her as a person, or something like that. That isn't a direct quote, but it is the gist. When I read that, a light went on in my head. Why? Because it isn't believable. It doesn't fit all the rest of the things we are supposed to believe. Â
What doesn't it fit? Well, it doesn't fit what we were told about Angelina Jolie and Billy Bob Thornton, for one thing. They were supposed to be highly sexual, to the point of nasty. I never believed that, either, but that was the story. Well, Brad Pitt was Jolie's next stop after Thornton. So Brad must like it nasty, right? But wait: we are supposed to believe Brad went from being the kind of guy who would wait 9 months to the kind of guy who likes it nasty?  It doesn't work that way. Pitt and Aniston were already in their 30's when they were together. If Brad were the sort of guy that likes women, and was a movie star who could get almost any woman he wanted, do you really think he would wait 9 months to sleep with Aniston? No. Again, it doesn't work that way. Healthy heterosexuals in their 30's who have had many previous relationships do not wait 9 months to have sex with their girlfriends or boyfriends. Outside of Hollywood, they wait, what, 3 to 5 dates? In Hollywood, they wait, what, 3 to 5 minutes?Â
And if you believe that Russell Brand really shagged a thousand women a year for several years in a row without catching Disease X, we need to redefine "3 to 5 minutes", we might need to redefine "women", and you should probably let me choose the next tattoo.
"What?"
Just snap the polaroid. I'll write this caption.
Mathis also led me down the path of Swift's family history. Swift's parents worked at high levels in finance, but there is an even longer lineage of wealth and status going back to the Italian merchant banking elite. This includes the Baldi brothers who planted themselves in Philadelphia, and whose descendants included a lot of the most influential politicians in the region, including at least one Congressman.
None of that proves a connection between Taylor Swift and Mr. Global, but when it's not naval intelligence, it's usually the European banking families. Even when it's Camelot.
Conor Kennedy
Samantha Powers
Bob Dylan ("Murder Most Foul")
Grateful Dead
Jeffrey Epstein
"Does that mean something?"
I don't know. But a picture is worth a thousand words. Also, squirrel!
"It's up to you to decide whether that has something to do with money, a psyop, or transdimensional lizard people who want boys to cut off their wee wees. (If you start with "money", it's hard to be wrong, but we're going to examine the psyop angle because the transdimensional lizard people want for me to write about that.)"
Somebody emailed me and asked me seriously about the lizard people. If it wasn't clear, this is what is known as "a joke". If that wasn't apparent, you may be stuck in a mental cul-du-sac that makes it hard to distinguish between science fiction fantasty and the observation that NATO psychological operations openly admitted to working with Taylor Swift's image.
I can speak to the power of the "spell casting" of the "Swift-iverse"... A female friend of mine who is 37 and I went to lunch a few months ago. Upon dropping her off afterward I received a quick delivery of many texts. An experience I often attribute to her because she thinks quickly, efficiently and in small bursts. Anyway... in these texts she expressed her eagerness to tell me she has become a HUGE fan of Taylor Swift and that she "couldn't believe she forgot to tell me!"
It was like she was telling me that she had recently been saved at a Christian revivalist retreat and has now chosen to dedicate her life to the teachings of "Jesus Christ".
I asked her to tell me more and another smattering of messages elaborating on how awesome Taylor is came across. The next time I saw her I asked her to tell me why. She said she appreciates that she writes her own music, and that she is just a fan of her whole presentation. Oh - and that all her female friends are in on her too.
My friend is a very good singer and recently took up playing the piano, so as far as Taylor being her muse, I can understand it to a degree, but the odd thing while she was talking about it is that my friend felt to me like she was talking from "somewhere else" when she detailed her appreciation for Tay-Tay to me.
To that note, my friend loves Disney, worked there, and has sung many of the "Disney Princess" ballads. She is a good hearted person, which is why I maintain a friendship with her, but it is odd to relate to her when she is in Taylor-mode and previous to that when she would gush about everything Disney. I have an aversion to hero worship and people who give away their power to manufactured personalities.
Lastly, without divulging anything too specific, her life has taken a direction that more and more 30-something women's lives have taken. She lives with her husband and their dog and no children, and it isn't for lack of trying. After this desire became unsatisfied, I noted that her love of Miss Swift grew. It was like she regressed into an adolescent persona when her desire to become a mother was not realized.
TS is certainly a "golem" or an living archetype that is meant to serve as a vector for so many angst laden women. TS, and many other "heroines" pushed on the masses serve as an avatar through which "normies" can project their psyches for the sake of not having to cope with life. Isn't this one of the main utilizations of media-based reality manipulation?
In the simplest terms, everything that results in a projection of ones psyche is an "escape" and when one is not "home" within themselves various "outside" forces will move in and take up residence.