Anarchast Ep. 196 Elissa Hawke: Living Free ish

POST ANARCHAPULCO ANARCHISTS JUICE DETOX-YOGA-SPA RETREAT 2015

JUST ANNOUNCED – POST ANARCHAPULCO ANARCHISTS JUICE DETOX –YOGA-SPA RETREAT 2015
4 nights/3 days 9th-13th March 2015 at COCOLOCAS RETREATS Puerto Escondido, Mexico
($40 bus from Acapulco)
20% Discount (New paradigm thinkers discount for anarchists!)
50% surcharge for statist slaves.
If you have an anarchist mindset but still a statist slave job, no problem, you can still get the discount.
We´re sure you´ll be beyond rejuvenated and inspired to make more change for yourself after this gift of an infusion of energy to yourself.
This limited retreat will sell out BOOK NOW
PLEASE SEE WEBSITE FOR FULL DETAILS, Room Choices, price options, testimonials:
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RETREAT ITINERARY
9th March -4pm Arrive, Sunset Pool Cocktail Party
-7pm The Last Supper before the fast, Beach Restaurant
1oth-12th March -3 DAY JUICE DETOX ITINERARY
- 6am Facebook + Coconut water
- 6.30 Sunrise walk and swim
- 7.30 Breakfast Juice
- 8am Yoga and meditation
- 9.30 Coconut water
- 10am -7pm free time (spa treatments and massages, wifi, Jacuzzi, pool,
Sightseeing, tours, surfing, rest, siestas, sneak into town and eat)
- 1pm Lunch Juice
- 4pm Coconut water
- 7pm Sleep Juice
Also FREE HERBAL TEAS, FRUIT AND FLOWER WATERS ALL DAY
ALL INCLUSIVE 5 star accommodation, 90 min YOGA, JUICE DETOX PLAN AND 60 MIN MASSAGE/SPA TREATMENT EVERY DAY

13th March - 11am Light BREAK FAST Goodbye Brunch (fruit, veggies, eggs, + salsa)
When we detoxify the body we often feel mildly agitated, so it is best to cleanse and fast in a supportive and safe environment.
What better than to be in the company of fellow anarchists who won´t annoy you with whiny fear filled aggressions as their blood sugar drops and the carb and protein cravings kick in?
Instead, you´ll be in the company of respectful beings who value the non aggression principle, and ¨treating others how we´d like to be treated¨ is the basis and foundation for our excellent service and love for humanity here at Cocolocas : )
We hope you can join us on this unusual retreat into ourselves in the company of like-hearted individuals.

Darling Anthony Lawson is gone but his voice is a song in my heart

I offer love and condolances to the family and friends of Anthony Lawson. I am shocked to discover one of the greatest journalists and men of integrity of our times has passed over. In this world of impotentised older men and women, rare are the wise elders, especially the wise elders with heart and balls left to fight the stupid beast publicly, concisely, with humour and research integrity and sources and eloquence in a kid friendly lobotomised medium like youtube...Anthony Lawson you were a burning shining sun of a man. I never knew if he was 50 or 80 but from the very first video of his I was a fan, I loved the vibrations of truth, love, incredulity and non compliance in his spirit and voice. Of course I´m gonna think the gov attacked him with weird weapons but ONLY because he is one of a handful of I´d say the smartest yet most accessible minds to all on earth. He changed shit. Anthony and I had a couple of short email exchanges, he was so gracious and I suppose he really in some way has said what he came to say for now and we need to go back and watch all his videos again and again until we have freed ourselves from this international tyranny. RIP Beautiful Soul.

I´m never particularly patriotic but fuck it was good to hear all that wisdom spewed forth in a gentle old Aussie accent. Not much ever makes me proud to be Australian. Anthony Lawson did

Go watch all his videos

D.I.Y ! Make Marijuana Medicine!

Grow On, You Know You Want to

ELISSA HAWKE LIVE @ ANARCHAPULCO

     I am happy to announce I will be MC,performing and hosting yoga and mediations @

 ANARCHAPULCO 2015:Feb 24-Mar 2

Australian comedian, musician, yoga instructor and masseuse, Elissa Hawke, most recently crossed over into producing and hosting the WAKEY WAKEY show for The Peoples Voice TV.

Elissa will MC the Sat night ¨Roast Of Jeff´´ sprinkled with cocaine sweetening anecdotes

from her forthcoming book THE IMPORTANCE OF BEING FREE  - 7 years in the writing,

 true stories from the front line as an anarchist, non fine paying, non voting, non government co-operating being. 

 
Elissa shares her learning and techniques to make a living in any community. Through

 twenty two countries, life in tents, tambos, hammocks  and mansions, seeking truth, love,

 freedom, knowledge, experience, (and sex), and avoiding death and taxes... 
To be blown

 by the wind, an instrument for the improvement of the multiverse. 



To gift oneself to syncronicity....our birthright, our souls´pledge, are you ready for this.. . .? 

At ANARCHAPULCO Elissa will also be hosting Saturday morning beach yoga and astral 

travel meditation for anyone and everyone! 

All levels, all shapes and ages! ALL WELCOME! (yes even those still fairly drunk)

Please bring a towel



tickets here!

The Evolution Of Humanity

What is the evolution of humanity?

Humanity VS Animosity

.....and that’s about the response to be expected. We quietly read and reflect  and think. Compress it as a madness and go back to group think. It really seems so hard to change. So few seem to have the will.

But it is I, only I, must convince myself I have the will. I must show myself. 

Freedom or death means unenslaving yourself at whatever risk, moving towards freedom always. I can see in my choices for myself I have nearly killed myself several times. Yet, living a life less driven towards freeing myself from the directives of the elitists, I might just have likely nearly killed myself in other ways for other reasons ; ). I remember the underlying strain I used to feel, knowing so much was wrong yet not personally taking any action with my knowledge.

How can any of us really ‘drop out’?... we’ve got jobs, salaries, mortgages and wages which are already spent, kids and school fees and all their material “needs”, credit cards that are maxed out, an eye on the house up the road, the car needs a service, the parks are so lovely and we are all so civilised having nice men come and take the bins away, plenty of fresh water to flush the poos away, and I love that the side walks are swept clean and the beaches are raked for syringes and.. . .well, no one in politics is perfect but without them we’d be in a terrible mess, and a billion muslims would be here by morning sipping my tea and making themselves at home if we didn’t have the wonderful protections of government and their attack dogs on boats and at their fabulous “borders” (capital zones).

Imagine the depravity if we all knew there were no police or laws, people would be jumping the fence, raping the neighbors kids, no? Imagine the chaos on the roads! Everyone will drive like madmen! Imagine the bank robberies (karma;) the shops being held up... obviously all those currently law abiding gun owners would go rogue and turn into zombie mercenaries, and rob all the houses and stores, and all the people who are normally kind and polite will become arseholes with no laws in place, and all the people who are already bad will get worse, become more powerful and take an even more forceful rule over us where these politicians left a vacuume.

We must need government to have civilised places. Even though it seems the more strong they get, the more tyrannical they get. How odd.

Imagine all the bloodlust in the absence of government! Of course there will always be crime, yet it is merely a drop in a bucket compared to what carnage “governments”* the world over are “responsible” for.

(*duped, fleeced people)

Imagine if we all just pulled up and out from under “our” “governments”.. got out on the road, country hopping, on a border defying odyssey until all of our withdrawal means one day there will be no borders accepted, apart from barriers of privacy to which we  abide for our sanity.

You may say I’m a dreamer but you must usually imagine what you want to eat before you begin to cook.

Every time I see a human in uniform I see a human wasted on serving the interests of the elitists. The benefactors of this cyst-em. I am not so brain addled anymore that I think they’re working for me. Plus I see a massive waste of money (salary as a bribe for being a cog). “I’m just doing my job”. “I’ve got kids to feed”. I see homeless people that will be housed, starving people who will be fed if not for our penchant for bombing other peoples sons and daughters in any place so poor they can’t fight back.

Every time I see the UN or any military force or police I see violence on people, not strategic targets. People, water, food, community, normality, traumatised....by

BOMBS!!

Bombs, being dropped, the world over, every day. Who would use bombs in the absence of government? The money lenders have us all fooled into thinking we belong to certain nations with our own languages and culture, when our nations are as really about as defined as Burger King, Mc Donalds, Hungry Jacks, Subway and KFC.

About 14 people would try and use bombs in the absence of “government” and we’d quick smart have to caution those people with a jury of 12 of their peers to tell them to pull their bloody heads in, or fuck right off over there with the other dickheads still playing with pretend ejaculating penises. We over here are dancing around holding hands singing ‘Kum-bay-ya’ under double rainbows and there’s no need for weapons. Sure we might fight and yell at each other now and then, but we never pull out the white phosphorus.

I think it will be a great day when we come together after we end governance and we could recycle all the bombs into other things. Like I don’t know what but something. That day is never ever going to come though, is it.

You will keep feeling small, thinking you are your body, instead of the experience having it, believing you are, your ego, feeling as though “you don’t  have enough money to travel”, you need security, you need your job, your statuses, your money, your dinner set and your white goods, your comforts, your image relies on so much stuff being in place. More than you can fit in a suitcase. You might have to go for extended periods outside the family paddock. Time and space is a funny thing. You end up with a full heart wherever you are, and a head full of problems. The people that you meet as you're walking down the street, they will one day likely be your family so take your time being friendly.

What would you do? You might be like a Pakistani brain surgeon having to work illegally driving taxis in another land. Have to take a pay cut, even a severe one most countries compared to “home”. It may take time or you may never get back up to your entrepreneurial best in your “home” economy. 

But you will feel good to work outside the system. To keep all of your earnings. Learn to exist independent of those you wish. You’ll be learning to live without a false sense of security granted by the system that has been infinitesimally cinching upon you and your ancestors for decades and in other ways, for millenia.

In the absence of government, all of the “services” once “provided” by government will be provided by humans who care for each other, to see that each of us has our needs met. The same way humans will look out for each other in times of natural emergency when -government services are cancelled.

I suppose we might all end up doing a bit more for each other in the absence of government. Without government we shall each be responsible for our own conflict resolution without violence, perhaps we may pick up the litter we see before us, and set up organised rosters of community working bees for volunteers to show ourselves how lovely things can be. Perhaps we would organise with people we trust who have good reputations in business to oversee certain community projects and joint funding. It is nice to have community places and parks and bbq’a and footpaths but I’m pretty sure we had those before government and how many of you ever want to see a single dollar used to kill people. To bomb people. Ever again.

I know many are still so addled as to think its all about “defence” and that some people are “bad guys”.

Everyone. That’s just stupid. We are all bad guys at some time or another to some person or another across the great scope of eternity.

If you a carry a weapon “only for defence” and then ejaculate it it prematurely, accidentally, mistakenly or confusedly, you become a bad guy.

A good guy is the one who has faith in the true nature of our being. Who can even smile in the face of threat or fear and be safe in the palm of natures’ enigmatic energetic endlessness.

A good guy can face death and offer a hug to the brother or sister who has become zombified by fear or lack of love.

I’m not saying I’m a good guy. I’m a fucking tempestuous bitch and anyone who knows me will tell you. ..but I’d like to be a good one. I aim to be, and I strive to be every day in every way.

Love is always the answer but society always teaches us to cave in to the fears.

The evolution of humanity is about getting closer and closer to becoming a being of love with no ego.

RIDICULOUS REVOLUTIONARIES

RIDICULOUS REVOLUTIONARIES

It´s ridiculous to me, these people who see themselves as revolutionaries, hanging around occupying public spaces (in soon to be people-prison cities) as if their physical presence is some kind of a taunt or a threat to the-powers-that-were!

Pooncing off asking ¨government¨to save the planet or end poverty…  . oh my

If it pisses you off to hear that, if you are one of, or feel a solidarity with them, check your life action in this quick quiz to determine if you might need to find a real way to protest.

Firstly. Do you believe in Santa Claus? I mean, really believe. I know you probably put out carrots and beer one night a year but… can reindeer fly? Can anyone else be at every kid in the whole worlds´house in one night? (Besides Jesus… totally different league, and even things about jesus are sketchy yet we renamed the beginning of time after him!)

So, no, you don´t really believe in Santa even though he exists in photos with most of us across many cultures, Santa is not real.

Nor is government, is it? Really.

Despite this, lowly equal people bark incessant orders backed by ¨government¨and that supposedly makes their demands more feasible! How do we all still fall in line for this thing that has the credulity of Santa? Oh that´s right, Santa has a gun.

Second, do you vote? Do you care which ¨party¨is in ¨power¨? Which party of people have we asked to violently rob and oppress us this year?

Do you still fall for the bread and circuses just so you don´t stand out like an erection at a blackboard?

Do you not truthfully acknowledge to yourself that it is all just silly social ritual?

Do you not realize our governments ¨borrow¨money from private banking families when they have the legal right to print their own money without interest?

Do you ¨honorably¨pay fines, taxes and demands when your government gets you for violation of acts or statutes?

Do you ever try and not comply and just see what happens? RETURN TO SENDER !

THANKYOU I DO NOT ACCEPT YOUR OFFERS TO CONTRACT, and on repeat, ad nauseum.

Do you still pay taxes because you believe they ¨go to build roads, schools and hospitals¨ despite evidence that shows they go to pay the interest on the money lent to our many goverments, the world over, more than 160 countries controlled by these private bankers who dictate their agenda to their political puppets, their artists, their stooges, their controlled opposition, their media mouths, their musicians, their teams, their world.

Do you still pay taxes because you have not yet learned to be creative enough to become independently able to provide for yourself without a thieving government paw going into the jar before you do?

Really?

Because fuck all will change about our slave status while we are all still paying the bully our lunch money.

Hit them where it hurts, in the head pocket. Keep your mind uncluttered from their false authority. Keep as much of your earnings for yourself and those you feel you can extend yourself to.

Refuse to pay any of your energy whenever you can to the ¨government people¨ who are zombies bribed by salaries to support and continue our funding to the people who keep authorizing blowing people to bits with gigantic expensive explosive terror gifts. Or alternatively, shooting them with shitty, compromised, mind controlled, weaponized, uniformed maggots.

And, take anything you can get off them -the government has been the elitists tool to harvest us and our ancestors for generations. Remember every dollar you take from government is one less child killed by a drone bomb somewhere.

Trust me it feels good.

It feels good to say, you know what, get fucked. With respect, no. Na. No Thanks.

I´m not gonna pay you anymore. (To the tune of Twisted Sister.)

It´s scary and hard, and you might suffer and fail and you try and you try and you fail more and you fail, until you can, more and more until you do because you had no other option.

We must reject this insanity of external governance by a self selected few inbreds. These are the people with the eugenics agenda. Hello! POT CALLING THE KETTLE HOT! These bloodlines eugenesise themselves soon enough anyway, they are no threat if we keep detoxing ourselves from all their lovely poisons, we can choose instead to at least die by our own deathwishes instead of theirs. Flippin´dingers.

We just need to make minor personal changes and ride out their demise. Baby Loan has fallen.

We don´t have to stop serving each other as we enjoy, protecting, feeding, building for, advocating for, cleaning for, healing, flying transporting etc for each other, eventually we will do everything we do without the taxation of government, mentally, emotionally, physically spiritually or financially. The animals will remember they really don´t need the farmer. Government includes associates and owners, the banking cartels, anyone who doesn´t stand up to scrutiny in a free and open market, essentially.

When you stop paying them you are not harming them in any way financially- these people (at the top of this money-up vaccume) type zeros into computers to get dosh.

                           ¨the economy is fake, anyway¨

                                                       Bill Hicks

If you need more evidence than that, I can´t help you. Just think.

No, our financial withdrawal is merely so we can experience our sovereignty and enjoy not bowing to any bully or non consented self styled delusional öwners¨.

It rebukes the notion that we are each the walking dead and it allows us to feel the full energy of our remuneration for our efforts to share with those we know who need help directly.

When you add up all you spend in a year on taxes, registrations, applications, surcharges, fines, fees, including food and drink and service taxes, many people only have less than 10% of their entire income left. ** (conditions apply)

** To those freaking out about ¨who will build the roads???¨just picture all the stuff on earth built before 1900 and see humans did just fine tax free. Unless you include tithings – tax for the dumb- and we know now that all went to build boy dungeons under the Vatican.

As for hospitals, we won´t need them when we realize you can heal just about anything with vegetables, baking soda and coconuts.

Schools, well, they´re overrated, what do you call what we´re doing now? We´re following our interest, our greatest excitement in this moment – the universe is an eternal school. We won´t stop learning, in fact knowledge will accelerate rapidly after abandonment and denial of external authority- coming relatively soon.

We are learning again to swap our skills and talents with each other more, and use moany less.

The last few aspects of government to address are the banks monopoly, the imaginary border racist rubbish of the corpornations ¨boundaries¨and fences(!) and the preposterous ¨pass port¨(in admiralty) to permiss my government owned, suppressed and regulated consciousness and body the liberty to leave my own harvesting nation and enter another.

All I can do is deal with each brother and sister as they stand before me.

Sometimes, it appears they have won, when they take my freedom or property to ¨teach me lessons¨, but they can never win now because the veil has been lifted.

We refuse their every attempt at authority, we refuse politely their offers to contract, we don´t see their uniforms, we refuse their admiralty courts, their education, their media, their medical madness, psychological warfare, their entire charade, we refuse..

Us evolutionaries.

To the revolutionaries, yawn, yr as antiquated as government. You´re the de rigeur dinosaur creation of our mogul money masters who control both sides of every war.

The left, the right, the red, the blue, the green, the revolutionaries, the muslims versus the racists, the rich versus the poor, bore me stupid.

Meanwhile the whirled still turns, the blood still flows, the heart still knows, nobody´s noticed or cared that I´ve dropped out. The earth has always been all of our homes. It´s all the same, we eat we sleep we stretch we walk we swim we do what we can, whatever is needed wherever I am. Places I can´t speak the language but I´ve learnt through trial and error I can make a living. I can offer something from myself to share with my community.

That´s it. That´s all you need to do.

Find that true you that you were born to be and do and let that live, in it´s divinity let it blossom from you and bloom amongst all others flowering in our own time.

For those living in fear of fellow humans, move. ¨You have legs¨ as my Mum would say.

I feel no need for guns or weapons. Each to their own, of course, but I didn´t notice any bloodshed here at my extraction from the delusion of government.  I wrote notarised affadavits to witness on the record my willingness and commitment to slip out the hole in the fence.  I don´t ever expect them to be useful or necessary, but they assisted the forging of my heart and soul and mind to comprehend my sovereignty.

Whatever happens, I recognize as my souls´choice. I believe our owners secretly cheer when one of us emancipates ourselves through their (karma busting) hole in the fence. Like the joy I get when I set free a scorpion outside. So far, none of my fears or their threats have materialized.  Scorpions or government.

I suppose there should be trouble at every turn, but perhaps too there are blessings in every curve, bestowed on the brave, by love itself.

Try it, say, No. I´m not going to pay that.

No. I won´t go to your courts unless you drag me handcuffed, and no, even then I won´t give you a name, or sign any of your permission slips, or contracts, and no, I won´t open your letters, nor will I open my door, nor ever reside anywhere ever again besides in my own heart….

Where I live is none of your business, my business is none of your business, unless I choose it to be, where my body sleeps, who I commit myself to,  or whom I may bear, or be with, or raise, or educate or my food or my drink, my life, my death, not for your taxes. Not for your harvest, ¨government¨

I´m not so stupid, middleman, I see through that word, GOVERNMENT

I see who´s behind it. Government, control, mind. No

No more.

                 ¨ Öh Pirates yes they rob us

                    Sold I to the merchant ships…..

                     Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery

                        None but Ourselves, can free our minds…¨

                                                                                 (Bob Marley)

We all have free will. I wish only to treat others how I´d wish to be treated, live and let live, fly wide all round this earth.

Yes it´s time we go into the wild, merry travelers, and don´t fear the Hollywood ending.

Death is not the end but the end of one great phase of evolution.

Whatever happens we dragged ourselves and how many millions, one day billions and ultimately all, forward, simply by making mistakes …

Just don´t ask me to join ¨the revolution¨.