War
and world war
I turned 70 on February, 27ᵗʰ, 2026.
It is sad, speaking from the heart, I will always remember that significant birthday as the date, 10:40 PM U.S. Central Standard Time, on which Empire, with the U.S. at the helm but also dominated by the zionist entity (Arabic, كِيَان الصَهْيُونِيّ, kiyān ʾal•ṣah°yūniyy; Hebrew, יֵשׁוּת הַצִיּוֹנִית, yēšūṯ hạ•ṣiyyôniyṯ; Yiddish, דִּי צִיוּנִיסְטִישְׁע עֶנְטִיטִי, diy ṣiyūniysəṭiyšəʿ ʿẹnəṭiyṭiy; Iranian and Dari Persian aka “Persian,” نِهَادِ صَهْیُونِیسْتِی, nihād•i ṣah°ýūnís°tí; or Tajiki Persian aka “Tajik,” ниҳоди саҳюнистӣ, nihod•i sahyunistī) and its own imperialist interests, began attacking Iran.
Regrettably, totally oblivious to the news, I was selfishly mourning for, and praying about, my age. If I had known, I would rather have dedicated the entire day to mourning and praying for the Third World and Indigeneity.
Empires, like Rome, sometimes take a long time to fall. The collapse of the U.S. Empire may have started, in my youth, during the Lyndon Baynes Johnson administration (1963–1969), with its anticommunist escapades, or perhaps even earlier in Korea.
Meanwhile, the U.S. has now expanded its global war to include Ecuador. Columbia could come next. And the zionist entity announced its next military target as Turkey. In case you did not notice, look again: 𝑾𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒓. In a way, through not really, it just sneaked up on us.
Please watch the U.S., Iran, and the entity (Arabic, الكِيَان, ʾal•kiyān; Hebrew, הַיֵשׁוּת, hạ•yēšūṯ; Yiddish, דִּי עֶנְטִיטִי, diyʿẹnəṭiyṭiy; Persian, نِهَاد, nihād; or Tajiki Persian aka “Tajik,” ниҳод, nihod)—the latter oddly and imaginatively related to the Ancient Kingdom of Israel—closely and mindfully.
The confrontation between those three states could, in my opinion, engulf the globe, bring the capitalist world–system to an end, and then portend the 𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓮𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓾𝓶 of post–civilization. It may, in the First World, be a Mad Max–type dystopia for those possibly unfortunate survivors.