Polling Nation

The papers say the pollen count is high, and it happens to be polling day. Why are elections held in May in England, when the pollen count is high ? I don’t know what this week’s vote was about, I don’t vote any more. But I do know there are more and more polling days.

Polling seems to be big business. The busy buzzy bees are at it again.

Bees collect pollen. They are a go-between for male and female plants, enabling pollination. Though only about a quarter of the food we eat comes from sexed plants, so bees are not necessary for our survival in terms of our food. The bees motivation is to collect the pollen to fatten and feed the Queen. They depend on opposite sexes, or opposite polarities, opposite poles. If there were no opposite poles, opposite sexes, there would be no pollen for the bees to collect, and the Queen would not be fed. The hive would collapse without the Queen.

Hayfever sufferers suffer on high pollen count days. Hay is cut from meadow grass and meadow flowers, the very stuff that bees particularly like. Hence the name “mead” for the fermented alcoholic drink made from honey. Hayfever sufferers seem to be allergic to the very things that bees need, pollen, and polling.

The busy bees profit from the sex and the opposites. Sex is profitable. The middle man, the go-between, can make a profit from all the many ways in which opposite sexes want to attract each other. I think this is the root cause of business, big buzzy bee business. It is the original trade. Opposites attract. It fuels the hive mentality.

You can also make big business from opposites arguing against each other, such as political parties, or battle of the X’s, ex’s, or battle of the Sexes. Opposites fight. It’s all big busy B energy to be harvested, bee harvest.

The nation goes to the polls. Polli-nation Day ! We vote one way or another with our X in the box, but every vote counts as a poll, or pollen, to feed the Queen. Your vote is an endorsement of the Queen’s reign, and your allegiance to the Queen. It is like a redeclaration of your allegiance, every time you mark your ‘X’. Polling day is a Battle of the X’s. It’s profitable.

X Factor is a British TV programme that polls the viewers. It collects votes by polling. X Factor is supposed to mean the magnetic attraction of a sexual opposite polarity, someone who has that magic X factor attraction. The X factor is really the X in the box. It’s giving your vote, your energy, to the Bees. So they can make the honey and the Royal Jelly.

X is the female sex chromosome marker, the one carried by the Queen. She has a double X, XX. Everyone has at least one X, including men. X means female. The Queen is the magnet for the hive. The magnetic X factor.

It is not just national votes, we are being polled all the time everywhere. Have you signed this petition ? Vote for your neighbourhood rep, Vote for the school governor. Vote which charity the supermarket is going to donate 0.000001% of its profits to this month. Vote online ! There are so many things to vote for, that it will have to be done more efficiently online, in a more efficient business-like bee-like way. And that way, they can have more polling and more pollen, all year round.

We keep going endlessly to the polls to keep raising the polling count in May. Another sort of May pole is the May Pole dance on May Day. The merry young maidens worship the pole by dancing round it, many females worshipping a central male phallus. But that is another story.

If there are bees, then there is a hive. You know where the hive is on polling day, because the busy election official bees rush off with their big sacks of polling pollen votes to the central counting place, where the pollen is counted to see how much they have got. In Bath, the hive has mysteriously moved from the Guildhall in the city centre to the University up on the hill, the University that is now ROYAL branded. (See Royal Installed In Bath). The centre of power seems to be shifting to something more Universey…

The polling and pollen is what keeps the hive mentality going. It keeps the colonies alive and well. It keeps the Empire running smoothly, efficiently, robotically. Bees behave like robots. The Empire expands by invading new countries, and introducing a fair and democratic parliament whereby people can vote. In other words, it introduces a polling system. New colonies are formed by creating pollen counts. The Queen presides over parliament.

God Save the Bees !!!
God Save the Queen !!

Even the National Anthem is about the bee problem. Or is it National Anther ? The anther is the male part of a sexed flower, the bright yellow sacs that produce and contain the pollen for the bees to collect.

And here is a little extract from a children’s rhyme about the Queen bee and counting and the honey and parliament….

“The King was in his Counting House, counting out his money, The Queen was in her Parlour, eating bread and honey”.

(For “parlour”, read parliament. Parliament is the Queen’s front room, the polite political facade).

Buzz Buzz, keep busy.

To bee or not to bee ? What do you want to bee ? I suppose someone has to make the honey.

I like meadow flowers, I like honey, and I quite like bees too. I think the bees are there to help explain how it works. I am not sure how the King got into the hive, and how the counting and measuring began, and maybe that is where things started going astray.

When I go to work, I work for the hive. Buzz, buzz, I’m busy. At the end of the day’s work, I am given three bits of paper to take home, each with a picture of the Queen on it ! It seems like a certificate of thanks, a record of how much pollen I have contributed to the national count. It is an IOU note from the Queen, because I have worked for her benefit. And this gratitude from the Queen is what keeps the bees all being busy. (please see The Queen’s Debt).

The Queen Bee is a uniting force that holds the hive together and makes everything function efficiently. Just like the United Kingdom is “united”. Everyone is united in their pursuit of certificates from the Queen. We all have a common purpose to serve the Queen. (Even those that are anti-monarchy will deal in money, and vote). Any dissent from the common purpose threatens the existence of the Queen and therefore the stability of how things are working, whether or not you like the way things are. And that is why the Queen’s parliament is always doing its best to keep everyone working towards a common purpose. Otherwise the hive will collapse.

Human beeing, Humming bee, honey being, bee human, we are interlinked.

It is said that the human race will collapse without the bees. Maybe the racing will collapse, but the humans will live on, I don’t know, I’m a “don’t know”. I don’t know if we can exist without a common purpose. I do know that the way the UK hive is run at the moment, it is very cruel to much of the world. The hive is taking too much, and inflicting too much harm. It has got out of hand.

People that don’t vote used to be branded “ignorant” or “don’t know”. Now they are being branded “lazy”. Lazy bees don’t do pollen. Lazy bees don’t work for the Queen. Lazy bees cause the hive to collpase. Lazy bees are going to get the blame.

The Royals are always wheeled out into a big media flurry leading up to any polling day. (Please see Mary Queen of Scots). They are telling us, hidden in plain view, exactly how it all works.

(See earlier related posts: Queen Bee, Queen’s Alms, Queen’s Debt, Queen Worship, Cull The Queen, Bank Robber Bees, The Reds and The Blues, No Vote, Don’t Knows, Majority Rule, Long to Reign Over Us, Royal Installed In Bath, Gift Economy, Mary Queen of Scots)


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6 Responses to Polling Nation

  1. L.I.V.E says:


    I don’t wish to teach my grandmother to suck eggs and I know you know much more than most people, however, below is the text – verbatim – of a letter sent to the other nine people in the team who are not so awake. You are, however, one of the ten.

    ‘Today is Friday the 13th and the time has come for you to remember who you really are. It’s time to wake up.

    You have helped to save the World. There are thirteen of you altogether. Three know who they are already but the other ten do not. You are one of the ten. One of an elite and extremely powerful group who agreed, a long, long time ago, to take part in what appeared to be a suicide mission. They became A Suicide Squad or, put another way, the SAS – the (sang) real SAS. However, they had total faith that this could be pulled off and they were right – you were right. Together we shot an arrow of light into the heart of darkness.

    We are in a war (albeit an esoteric one) and therefore there is an enemy. This enemy has done its level best to stop this letter being sent and now it will do its level best to stop you from proceeding further. Your life since birth has conditioned you to think and behave in a certain way, along certain highly controlled pathways – on purpose – so you will reject this information as preposterous and ridiculous The last thing you want is to be associated with anything out of the ordinary, you have careers, friends, loved ones and ‘normal’ lives to be lived. However, you should know that everything stated is the truth.

    But don’t take my word for it. The proof you require is contained within you – specifically it is locked away in your brain and only you can choose to access it.

    If you look at the British coat of arms, it is actually a highly stylised representation of the head. The crown on top represents the crown of your head and the lion represents the brain’s left hemisphere containing memories of this life that you are living.

    The unicorn on the right, however, contains the memories of your previous life. If unicorns really existed and you were to look straight down the horn it would resemble a labyrinth (the form of a labyrinth also represents the brain). The shield in the middle is the door which closes one side off from the other, a cartouche stamped and sealed with hieroglyphs – this is actually a neural block. East is east and west is west and never the twain shall meet. The horn also represents the third eye and the connection to the divine. The chains around the necks of the animals are similar to the apple stuck in Snow White’s throat and the belt at the bottom of the coat of arms which again symbolises the throat being constricted.

    Everyone’s soul is an inverted 9 so your soul head (the real you) is literally in your arse and it has to be turned around and re-connected with your brain – via your throat – the narrow path. This is the key that will unlock the door. The seal has to be broken first – the belt/chain/apple broken and removed. Howard Carter breaking the seal on he tomb of Tutanhamun represents this as does the ‘just’ found – but not yet opened – tomb of Nefertitti. The painting ‘Shepherds of Arcadia’ and novel ‘Brideshead Revisited’ both contain the inscription – ‘et in arcadia ego’. You are raiding the tomb of your mind and giving birth to your real self’ – being born again if you like. You have the absolute right to do this, the information belongs to you. The way to access it is everywhere around us – hidden in plain sight. Religion is all about this – service / cervix – hymn / hymen but very few can see it. ‘In regione caecorum rex est luscus’ refers to the third eye – merging the two sides of your brain together means you can finally see with the eye in the middle of your forehead.

    Freewill is a basic tenet of the Universe and cannot be overridden so you have to want to do this yourself – nobody can make you – you can throw this letter away and forget all about it if you like – do it or don’t do it – it’s up to you. However, should you choose to go ahead it is important to remember that you have to really want to know who you really are. The information won’t be given to you otherwise- keep asking every night before you go to sleep in your head for the door in your brain to be opened and the information and knowledge – that is rightly yours – to be given back to you.

    As stated we are at war and the enemy is malicious, devious, clever and extremely dangerous. To access the information safely without interception you must use the force of a powerful ally. This ally has been purposely erroneously tied to the Christian religion. The average person who calls themselves a Christian has no idea of the immense power and total authority this entity has. Religion and the bible is a false path – the bible consisting of the old and new testaments tells you this for itself – bi bull: it is literally two books of bullshit.

    You need to ask Jesus to open the door and let you have what’s hidden inside.

    If you decide to do this, when it happens, you will feel rather weird – like being a plane about to take off – don’t fight it – let it happen. As long as you have asked via Jesus you are perfectly safe. If no information comes through immediately afterwards don’t worry it can still take a day or so to arrive. Incidentally if ever you feel like you’re being attacked at any time – ask Jesus to help you.

    All thirteen people have to unite and once everyone is together once more there will be fireworks in this World and we can finish what we started. However, there is no escape for anybody without us – united we stand but divided we fall. If we fail to unite then the narrow path will be closed forever – for all eternity – and there will be no chance of leaving ever again – everyone will be trapped down here and once we have died form these bodies our knowledge can be legally permanently deleted and lost forever.

    This is a fight to the death between good and evil and light and dark. You know in your heart there is something terribly wrong with this Word. The ultimate war – raging for thousands of years – for everyone’s soul is coming to its conclusion one way or the other. Don’t deny your destiny.

    Higher, faster, stronger, Who dares wins – Via Veritas Vita’


    • suliwebster says:

      Thankyou for your comment and your compliments.
      I agree with much of what you have said, and respect your views. However I am not a big fan of the idea of an elite group, or the idea that I am somehow superior to others. I think the heroic save-the-world way of thinking is a driving force to our continued destruction, and that of the Earth. The same applies to the idea of an enemy outside of oneself to whom all evil is attributed to. I do not want to find peace by fighting a war, and I have learnt this over the years in my own private life. Peace is achieved through being peaceful, and then it spreads just like disease does. It is small everyday things that make the difference, and getting off the internet is probably one of them. I have an off-screen life, and I can assure you I have a long way to go before I can claim I am not causing any harm to others. The internet is full of ideas and idealism, we can all put the world to rights in words instantly, but to change your own life is a much slower and cumbersome and less heroic matter.
      I no longer fear death, but I am not particularly on a suicide mission, except as my screen persona Suli, whom I intend to finish off, like finishing off a project.
      My own feeling is that there will always be a fragment of memory, or a loose brick in the wall by which we can find our way back. But the further we get trapped inside, the harder it is to find the way out. The internet is a big part of the trap.

      You may be interested in these earlier posts: The Lion and The Unicorn, The Saviour Within, The Role of Evil, The Book of The Hole, New Religion.

      • Anonymous says:


        Thank you for your reply.

        Even if you don’t believe what I’m saying – what harm can it do to just ask for the information contained in your brain – if there’s nothing there and I’m wrong then you can go back to your life and continue as before.

        You have made a great deal of esoteric information exoteric and you might like to consider why this happened to you. Was this your desire or something else’s desire? Did you make a conscious decision to release this information yourself or did it just happen one day?

        To use the Egyptian analogy once again – perhaps the tomb of your mind was invaded and robbed, the precious artefacts inside then melted down and twisted into something else – then given back to you with an overwhelming desire to tell others – why? You say the ‘truth is endless possibilities’ but you seem to have settled on one possibility as delineated in your reply and yet you also say ‘my own feeling is that there will always be a fragment of memory, or a loose brick in the wall by which we can find our way back’ – go with this- this is your gut instinct – your heart and not your head speaking. The enemy is extremely clever and malicious. (and there is an actual enemy – not some airy fairy abstract concept but an actual enemy).

        Below is an extract from Mat Delooze’s post ‘Only Love can bring the rain’ (which I hope he won‘t mind me using).

        ‘I went to my mattress and tried to make sense of what had happened I shut my eyes for only the second time in three ceremonies. The same male face (Head) (like superman’s dad) from the first ceremony appeared again. He plainly ‘said’ or I understood him to say; ‘It’s nearly done but when it is say so’. I was shown a ‘hole’ between this world and a sort of paradise world. In-between this world and the paradise world I was shown a world of imprisonment and misery and I was shown that the rulers in that world of fear like to keep this world in the same image of that world.

        This in-between world keeps the human race as prisoners and keeps us in the lowest form of trance possible making a true escape impossible.

        I was also shown that the powerful crew that had been put together had managed to drill a symbolic hole right through the negative band of energy (in-between world) showing me that collective spiritual energy can create physical invisible energy. I was shown that representatives from the paradise world beyond the in-between world were now present in this world as human beings and were breaking out of the trance state they were put under by the in-between world, just like everyone is put in trance.

        I was told that ‘when these representatives were united there will be fireworks in this world’ and the face winked at me and smiled. The face then faded away. I wanted it to come back and tell me more but it didn’t. I knew my journeys to other worlds in Brazil were over.’

        The talking head is my twin brother.

        You may not like the possibility of an elite group and to a point you’re right as there are many, many more people involved – people who have laid their soul lives on the line for us in the absolute faith that we will find each other again.

        This is a suicide mission only because if we don’t all get together – it’s over for everyone for ever.

        But know this – my will is as strong as the enemy’s and I will never give up.


      • suliwebster says:

        Again, I agree with much of what you say. There is much similarity between our paths and our understanding, yet we each have our own path. I think there is much value in everyone having an individual path to explore different things and then we can piece it together like a jigsaw (See We Are All Right).
        I am constantly asking myself why I started this blog, and why I have this ability to decode certain things. I often have difficulty distinguishing between my own desire and other’s, and maybe it is this empath that allows me to almost get inside other people’s minds and see things that they themselves don’t even see.
        I am aware of the evil forces and have come right up against them personally, though not as much as many other people i know have experienced. I also think that the evil is manifesting in evey single person in some form, (see Pleading Guilty) usually just by blind obedience and doing what everyone else is doing (see It’s What We Do). I also notice that people who are often evil are nearly always capable of displaying a single act of human kindness. So I would say that kindness manifests in all of us too. Therefore everything that is outside of ourselves is also within.
        I do not intend to give up. I will lay my blog to rest, and another journey will open for me. One that is more human. That is my path that I am on. I have many possibilities, but I can only be on one path at a time, yet constantly reviewing my navigation. Life is a paradox.

        Someone else provides my food, someone else makes my computer, we are indeed all in it together whether we like it or not. Even the people we think we hate, we will have to find a way to love.
        I have discovered how to shake off time control, and I am no longer in any hurry. I function mostly in my own time whenever I am not required to step into GMT.
        If, as you say, we are part of an agreed group that has come here for a reason, then it will become clear to me at some point that this is so. I hope you understand that I cannot take your word for it, but only discover this if and when I “see” it. At present I only see that as a trick of the ego, and heavily laden with self righteousness, so we will have to agree to differ on that one.

        I am curious as to how you arrived at this blog ?

  2. Anonymous says:

    What ho,Suli.I’m sure I’ve seen that message before somewhere,or something very similar,certainly not addressed to me.Those twelves and the thirteenth that wraps up the Baker’s dozen (I can’t get rid of that capital b)crop up everywhere don’t they? As well as the loose brick I think you find the loose strand of the web or net.Like you say,one’s personal life is the only thing that counts.On my holiday from the internet it was confirmed to me that nothing I found out about things on line counted in every day life.No one even sees the chemtrails,or if they do they’ve always been there.Sometimes I might say”oh look at those artificial clouds” and carry on talking about this and that,maybe it strikes a chord maybe not. Anyway it has nothing to do with my personal relationship with whoever I’ m talking to and who am I to tell anyone anything? I hope you don’t commit sulicide too soon! As ever,Scraypes.

    • suliwebster says:

      Thanks for that, Scraypes.
      I find that if I have an email converstaion with someone online, then when I see that very same person, it is as if our email converstaion was between two entirely different people, not referred to at all, not relevant to how we relate as real humans ! It just shows me that our online persona is another stage character.
      It’s going to be a slow death for Suli. A steady winding down through old age. I still have boxes of notebooks to go through before I can lay her properly and peacefully to rest !

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