Crafty Tentacles of Love

“People get what they deserve. Time is round and space is curved. Honey have you got the nerve? To be Queen Elvis?”

The above words are not my own, but those of Robyn Hitchcock. They’ve been imprinted deep within the recesses of my mind ever since I heard what I consider his seminal masterpiece, Eye. At some point, I may dedicate an entire article to those words, that album and the I/eye metaphor, but for now I want to focus on another theme that’s being pushed into the public mind as of late, tentacles:


As if the opening lyrics weren’t illuminating enough, the following from “Clean Steve” (same album), is what inspired/guided me to undertake this present article:

and [he] pointed at the sun
‘there’s tentacles between our worlds,’
he said, ‘so i believe’

i said, ‘the man next door’s best friend
was making videos with clean steve’

The first time I noticed the tentacle theme may be a meme was through the realm of synchromysticism. I had watched The Mist (per Dedroidify’s recommendation), which features a dimensional rift and resulting tentacles in our world. [IMO: worth a view.] A few weeks later, I watched the new Futurama movie, The Beast with a Billion Backs, which is a about a dimensional rift and resulting tentacles. What did Clean Steve say about “tentacles between our worlds?”

The MistYivo

Since then, Michael at Hidden Agendas has done an exhaustive investigation into the Futurama movie: SATURNday Synch Winks: Futurama Beastie (Part 1), Part 2 and gone on to write TENtacle Age: Quick Spots. On my end of the Atlanticle, I’ve been pondering where else these themes are being introduced. I thought of the dimension rift in Southland Tales, but that piece of neuro-linguistic programming (also present day social commentary) will require a review of its own. [Plus, I don’t recall seeing any tentacles in it.]

One synch I’d like to add is from Futurama BBB to The Matrix is how in the former, the “octopus god” (Yivo, sounds like “evil”) plugs into the back of people’s necks. The latter movie also feature octopus-like machines (oddly enough, named Sentinels, which should make sense soon) and plenty of them.

Matrix Plug

I haven’t seen Pirates of the Carribean: Dead Man’s Chest (partly out of my growing aversion to the Disney Mind-Contol Machine, and partly out of not wanting to see anything promoting those Hollywood-glamourized thugs we call Pirates, aka Men of Fire, aka The Queen’s Unofficial Navy). But, I will note the movie features a giant octopus (hence, tentacles) referred to as the Kraken (more on that later), a half-man half-octopus villain (more tentacles) and Keira Knightley.

Now that I’ve mentioned a “Queen” for a second time, I have to add that I found another tentacle reference in yet another Hitchcock song, “Victorian Squid” (which synchs with an odd Victorian painting I discovered on Boing-Boing):

There’s old H.G. Wells, lying in bed
With his new housekeeper with, hot squid by their side
Glowing with pride, flushed with exhaustion

That does seem overtly sexual. Another tentacle that directed me and my attention closer to the octopus, was one from my forthcoming blog about condoms. [Soon, soon.] What do tentacles have to do with “rape” I wondered? The answer: plenty!

Tentacle PornTentacle PornTentacle Porn

Well, apparently (new to me) there is a whole genre of tentacle porn out there in the hentai arena. How popular is it? I honestly don’t know. Though, the number of Google results, would indicate significance. What I’ve gathered so far is that rape is a central theme and that the victims are often portrayed as preteen girls. A description from one such site catering to fans of the genre:

It’s a world of unstoppable lust and uncontrollable orgasms that’s waiting for you here, in the realm of tentacle monsters! Extremely cute and fragile looking hentai girls are taken by frightening tentacle monsters. Their snake-like limbs slide over babes’ young bodies and invade all of their orifices at a time bringing unbelievably intense sensations. Don’t miss out on the chance to see this tentacle hentai frenzy!

P.S. It was difficult enough to weed through and narrow down the option of images to include here. I have no intention of turning this site into Gosporn, but included a male image, just for balance. 😉

The aforementioned synchs combined to serve as the proper mnemonic to help me recall a fascinating mythology from my youth; the multiverse created by Michael Moorcock (the Elric of Melnibone series). One facet of Moorecock’s mythos I found particularly appealing, is that the Gods were not reduced to Good or Evil, but into camps of Law or Chaos. The Gods of Law used a single amber arrow as their symbol; the Lords of Chaos chose an eight arrowed insignia.

Chaos ShieldChaos TattooHindu Talisman

Above is (1) the Chaos Shield (a device that offers immunity from physical attacks from outer world beings), featuring the symbol, (2) a tattoo of same (an example of how memes are propagated, whether consciously or not) {*1}, and (3) a synch with the Hindu mythology, I believe related to the ancient Sanskirt Ramayan. [Anyone better versed on topic, please comment.]

The synch between the 8 rays of chaos and the 8 arms of the octopus should be self-evident. 8 X 8 = 64, which equals the number of squares on the chess board; the plane where the forces of light/dark (alternately, chaos/law) battle with their minds (¿for control of the mind?). Additional potential sychs from an on-topic excerpt from the Stormbringer volume (the final of six):

A return to the Isle of the Purple Towns, the allies last stronghold, and a pledge from Elric to bring about his fated purpose, or die in the attempt. “Sad Giants Shield. Thirteen times, the steps to the sad giant’s lair; and the Chaos Shield lies there. Seven time seven are the elder trees. Twelve times twelve warriors he sees, but the Chaos Shield lies there.”

Man’s role, on his plane of existence, was to maintain a balance between the Gods, because there was no place for man in a world where either side established supremacy. Were the Chaos lords to win, man would dissolve into the ever-changing swirling chaos; there would be no permanent matter. Absolute Law offered no respite, as men of free will, ultimately, cannot co-exist with perfect order. [¿As would be the case in a/the New World Order?]


So, aside from the synchs already covered, what does the above have to do with tentacles? Well, in the final book, when Elric has to fulfill his destiny, he battles the Chaos Fleet of the Chaos Lord Pyaray. One of the portents signaling the end of the Melnibonean world is the ascent of the Chaos Fleet to the surface.

A passage from Deities & Demigods (Yes, I own a Dungeons & Dragons book. I know this may negatively affect my coupling probabilities, but has “blogging” really helped anyone get laid? Anyone?):

This terrible being is the Lord of the Ocean Abysses. He appears as a huge blood red octopus with a pulsing blue gem fixed atop his head. [Anyone familiar with Roy G. Biv can deduce that blue + red = purple.] Pyaray commands the Chaos fleet, a flotilla of sunken ships manned by undead sailors.

Those unfamiliar with Moorecock, may be familiar with the Call of Cthulhu mythos created by H.P. Lovecraft. The centerpiece of this mythology is an elder cephalopodish god, who lies asleep in the abyss, awaiting for the end times to come, so he can fulfill his role in bringing about the end of man. {*2}


Found a educational synchromystic piece from Live from the Logosphere entitled, Reptilian Brain, Cthulhu, Neptune, Andromeda and the Beast of Revelations. Regarding Cthulhu, he writes:

The story is about a beast that resides at the bottom of the ocean who settled the young earth to control it. Predating any living things in the universe and high priest of reptoid monsters called “the great old ones”. Lovecraft seemed to dig into the deepest of unsettling poetic images in our unconscious minds ( the sea/abyss) and created the greatest horrible monster imaginable. So unimaginable it can only be described by statues made after seeing its shocking image.

Going to Deities & Demigods again (Argh! In case anyone missed it the first time. So, what is the numeric representation for slightly less than next to nil???):

In his house in R’lyeh Cthulhu waits dreaming. R’leyh is a great sunken city of non-Euclidian geometry hidden somewhere beneath the ocean. So bizarre is its construction that anyone entering the city (which occasionally rises above the waves) must make saving throws [at +4] against fear and insanity. Cthulhu lies in a huge stone structure sealed with the Elder Sign. If the seal is broken and the god released, everyone (and/or everything) in a radius of 100 miles must make a saving throw against death or go insane. This insanity lasts a number of months equal to the creature’s intelligence.

Intelligence! So, the more intelligent one is, the more difficult it is for them to process the nebulous thoughts demanded by exposure to the complexities of what constitutes sanity and reality? Hence, would those pulled into the world of let’s say, “tentacle porn,” should they be of lower intelligence, simply appreciate it at its basest level (and have a “wank” or whatnot), while those damned to think, have to consider the degenerative effects on the human spirit? As for thought itself, I think I’m starting to understand Illuminatimatrix‘s assertion that “thoughts are always lies” (not for everyone). Note to self: watch more football! {*3}

From this base level, I think I can answer one of Hidden Agenda’s questions regarding the preponderance of purple and pink in the new Futurama movie. Purple, represented by the tentacles, is the phallus in its rigid throbbing state, ready to inseminate. Pink is the color associated with Victoria’s secret place. I could expand, but it is not my intent to turn this blog into Penthouse Letters. The two images below (after Frye’s realization the tentacled one is coupling with him, combined with our exposure to tentacle porn), speak thousands of words I now don’t have to:

Uh oh!Anal Probe?

I have few regrets in life, and over time, I find I have less and less. One had been that when I went to see Robyn Hitchcock play at some small theater, I (out of my own programming) brought a date along, so rather then going to quaint watering hole down the street afterwards, we went to her house (likely, led by one of my own tentacles). A friend (who I’d have joined) informed me that Robyn showed up, and sat at their table. Always rued missing the opportunity to speak with him one to one (or, eye to eye). Hmm, perhaps it is time I drop this regret too, cause as one of the fans on Glass Hotel (a Hitchcock tribute site) said: “Robyn’s my favorite musician: I think he must be an Octopus in disguise.”

Live ActionWTF!

Now, this is where things start to get really weird [so hard to say that with a straight face]. I found an article entitled Mandy Morbid: Cthulhu is my copilot on some adult video review site. Normally, I wouldn’t sponsor/endorse such by linking to, but the article is unreal to such an extent, I fear that some may not believe me. That all said, now try and absorb this:

Tentacular Canadian Mandy Morbid is visited by the chief of The Old Ones in a new video on her site, shot like it’s Abraham Zapruder‘s student film from Miskatonic University.

“It’s more hot than gross,” claims director Zak Sabbath, but you be the judge. The tentacles were upholstered with a series of black condoms and their issue, Sabbath said, “is a proprietary substance.”

Morbid needn’t feel ashamed about the attack. It’s not like she was asking for it, even sleeping in the provocative way she was; when the tentacles come, there is nothing you can do.

Can a rock not be turned over without finding a Jew under it??? This 1% of the US population, dare I say, has a tentacular propensity to turn up everywhere. It’s already beyond debate (didn’t need the “Sabbath” reminder), that the American porno industry is completely dominated by Jews. Black robed judges stem from the Saturnalian Cult, that is now Judaism. But, what are the statistical odds of the one person to film the Kennedy assassination being Jewish? {*4}

Per the last link: “Zapruder, the reluctant [?] videographer, had caught the assassination on film, including the horrific shot in which the President’s head explodes in a bloody mist of pink and gore.” Pink vaginas for insemination. Our pink brains ripe for the insemination of propaganda?

The tentacles seem to pop up everywhere. As Earth-president Nixon synchs (Futurama BBB): “The tentacles are coming toward Earth and there’s no stopping it. King Kong is too old to save us this time!”


Aside from the Nixon synch, the image on the right, in lieu of the pending 2008 Presidential [s]election, seems quite ominous. Perhaps Cthulhu wil raise the sceptre of his candid-a-sea in 2012? Or, will he elect instead to control the mind of Arnold Schwarzenegger (etymologically: the eagle power hatched from the black egg) and remain behind the scenes? As for the image on the left, any student (as in one who’s actually studied history instead of had it implanted via indoctrination), the only arguable point could be which way the British connection runs.

Jewish Institute for National Security Affairs (JINSA): Founded in 1976 by Jewish neocons Richard Perle & Eliot Abrams. Its mission is to promote US aid to Israel with military hardware. JINSA has its Jewish tentacles everywhere including the US Department of Defense.

JINSA has a formidable array of Washington power players on its rolls. Prior to Bush’s Presidency, JINSA’s Board of Advisers included Dick Cheney, Elliot Abrams (now the Deputy National Security Advisor for Global Democracy Strategy), John Bolton (now Under Secretary of State for Arms Control) and Douglas Feith, who was Bush’s third highest ranking executive in the Pentagon.

I now include the opening and closing stanzas from a poem by Lord Alfred Tennyson (another faithful servant of the Queen), which he chose to entitle “The Kraken.” Perhaps, Tennyson is a Lord of Law? Read “Loxley Hall” for enlightenment on “the purple twilight” and his hopes for this order where “the kindly earth shall slumber, lapt in universal law.” [¿I’ll assume again, men of free will, won’t fit in such?]

Below the thunders of the upper deep,
Far, far beneath in the abysmal sea,
His ancient, dreamless, uninvaded sleep
The Kraken sleepeth: faintest sunlights flee

There hath he lain for ages, and will lie
Battening upon huge sea-worms in his sleep,
Until the latter fire shall heat the deep;
Then once by man and angels to be seen,
In roaring he shall rise and on the surface die.

I found the poem on, which addresses the surfacing of the meme. The site is definitely worth a read and a pretty good place for all things Cluthlu. So, now we have also synched with Clash of the Titans, Knightly personas, the KK sygil, British Zionism, two cocks, infinite phalli, the MM sygil, possibly The Titanic (¿more souls for Pyaray’s/Cthulhu’s army?) and what else? The synchromystic cephalopod does indeed have many tentacles. I can’t help but note that Danny Casolaro was suicided (i.e., murdered) while researching and writing about The Octopus.

Fisherman's DreamThe Meme

The tentacle Meme goes back some time, and apparently [see image], leads to subconscious repetition. Robyn Hitchcock’s biggest influence Syd Barrett, had a song name “Octopus,” and was commemorated with Octopus: The Best of Syd Barrett. Radio / television programming is pushing it further and further into our minds. Hoping to turn fiction into reality? Even the Beatles got in on the act with with the innocuous sounding “Octopus Garden:”

I’d like to be, under the sea, in an octopus’ garden in the shade
He’d let us in, knows where we’ve been, in his octopus’ garden, in the shade.

I’d ask my friends to come and see, an octopus’ garden with me
We would be warm, below the storm, in our little hideaway beneath the waves

We would sing and dance around, because we know we can’t be found
We would shout and swim about. The coral that lies beneath the waves
Oh what joy for every girl and boy, knowing they’re happy and they’re safe

Sounds like a wonderful place to be, doesn’t it? But, seeing that the Queen’s invasion troops, the Beatles, were sent here to expand the market for her drug distribution empire, and as per blog I am writing in synch, expand H.G. Well’s idea of “free love.” I’ll remain leery of how wonderful a place Cthulhu’s garden might be. My programming leans more towards Hitchcock (from “Devil’s Radio”):

Evil. Its tentacles are bland. It’s like a weevil. It burrows through the land. And everybody smiles. Everybody smiles
We was listening. We was listening to the Devil’s radio. And it went na na na na na na.

I had contemplated the effects of music on an unprotected psyche, in another “crazy” blog. Devil’s Radio? I like it! What else did I find? More proof that the tentacle rape/sex theme, was not lacking in Futurama BBB. The tentacle god, at the end, breaks up with [literally] everyone and chooses Colleen as his mate. She was the character who could not be satisfied by one man, keeping many live-in lovers.

ColleenV Again?

Note the V so blatant in almost every shot of Colleen through the movie, pointing to her Vulva/Vagina. Her name, could be broken down into the Saturnian double EL sygil, leaving Con (which could imply a scam or tie back to the Cohn/Cohen serpent line I’ve heard Michael Tsarion discuss). One could go so far as to break down evil by removing the feminine (vagina) and the masculine (the phallic i), leaving us with Jordan Maxwell’s true “Lord of the Rings,” Saturn (i.e., el). But, enough!

Looking into Cthulhu’s realm, sometimes felt as if dancing on the brink of sanity. The Tentacle Rape pornography is one of those things, which sometimes, is best left undiscovered. [Hence, my apologies to those who I’ve now introduced.] Demonstrating for one of my incredulous friends, we went online to see just how much of it was out there. The answer: a lot. One “game” we found allowed you to be the Octopus and “rape” your victim. I took us a while to figure out why we weren’t “scoring” so well; the more you made the child cry, the more points you accumulated! Proceed at your own mental peril. Even Mr. Hitchcock warned of Clean Steve: “They don’t come any dirtier than him.”

Oddly, one of the more terrifying/fantastic creatures that my mind remembers from Dungeons & Dragons is the Mind Flayer. These creatures were humanoids with an octopus-like head, that attacked the mind before the body. Turning to the Monster Manual, we find this excerpt:

They are greatly evil and consider the bulk of humanity (and its kin) as cattle [¿goyim?] to feed upon. Its more feared attack mode, however, is the mind blast of psionic power. Mind flayers have the following psionic abilities: Willpower Drain, Domination, Telepathy, ESP, Proto Dimension, Dimension Walk.

These monsters speak only their own arcane language and several other weird tongues — purportedly those of terrible races of things which dwell in regions of the subterranean world far deeper than mankind has ever ventured. It is also rumored that these monsters have a city somewhere deep beneath the earth. {*5}

Its skin color is a nauseous mauve, its tentacles being a purplish black. A mind flayer’s eyes are dead white, no pupil being evident.

Since that manual came out, they’ve been expanded on and grouped into a class known as Illithids. Another source cited them as having legions of unaware mind-controlled followers on this Earth. These abilities synch with a book I found rather skeptical upon first reading: Subterranean Worlds Inside Earth. The image below does a fairly good job depicting the “mind-flaying” process:

Mind Rape

In keeping with the rape theme, anyone’s who’s been subjected to the experience, will tell you the mental impact is far more damaging than the physical. Yet, ever day, we (humanity) en masse willingly subject ourselves to the mind-rape from a vicious mind flayer we dismiss as “the media.” Be it music, movies, television programming or news “coverage” disguised as “reporting,” the rape is of a nontraumatic gradual nature (disguised as entertainment), but the net effects are the same. We are being shaped, from the person we could be, to the person our predator wishes us to become. We need our own version of the Chaos Shield. [Maybe Hidden Agendas was onto something with that “symbol shield” phrase!]

As my new logo implies (note the shield too), I had to undertake this adventure, in order to understand this new wizardry. While we may choose to stay out of Cthulhu’s realm, the media is intent on bringing it to us. {*6} I’ve made my journey and I think I made my saving throw. I’ll be fine. I think. I am.

A Couple of Arbitrary Celtic Rebel Posts on Related or Similar Subject Matter
Aug 2008: Octopi Phalli Cubes [1] Aug 2008: Octopi Phalli Cubes [2]

*1: I find the tattoo “explosion” disturbing considering that most people who opt for tattoos, select a symbol they’ve never properly researched. As an older biker lamented to me once: “Back then, tattoos were a sign of nonconformity and rebellion. Now, everyone’s getting them. It’s conformity. It’s fuckin fashion!” I’ll resist the now requisite “tramp stamp” at 16/18 phenomenon, and devote some space/time to the mindless inking of peace, dove and love symbols [hopefully, soon]. [LB]

*2: As I previously expressed, be ware of anyone with a double initial preceding their name. So, we have H.P. Lovecraft. [¿Loves the craft?] Before this is over, H.G. Wells will get another mention. Lastly, some of the imagery conjures up H.R. Geiger’s artwork. [LB]

*3: A mind-fuck worth considering: the day the population was convinced/programmed that intelligence was something quantifiable and could be measured with a number (IQ). Honestly, as if such a thing could be calculated. The joke is that it’s kind of like a [on-topic] penis measurement or annual salary. Something you know, but tend to not talk about openly, for fear someone nearby might top you. Most Mensa members I’ve met, excel at regurgitation, but are sorely lacking in the critical thinking department. [LB]

*4: While looking into Miskatonic University, I somehow came across a page talking about a game called “JFK Reloaded,” which was released on the 41st anniversary (synchs with 14/41 from last blog), and the point was to assassinate JFK. I tried to find out who was responsible for said game, but other than “Traffic Games, a division of Traffic Software, in Scotland,” I found absolutely nothing. What kind of software company doesn’t have a website? Try it yourself. As the Venture Brothers might say, “We have a mystery!” Worth a mention: Mary Moorman was standing opposite Zapruder, when she captured her shot of the assassination of another MM‘s infamous lover. [LB]

*5: Since we’re synching back to Hollow Earth, will note that H.G. Well’s book on the topic is being remade into another soon to be released disinformation vehicle. Also saw that the “old boy from San Anselmo” is still at it [disinformation], franchising an Indiana Jones and the Hollow Earth book (written by a Max McCoy). Speaking of mind-fucks / predictive-programming, the recent Indiana Jones and Crystal Skulls was a sickening display of all phrases contained within this footnote. [LB]

*6: This article was sprouting a new tentacle as soon as I got done chopping one off. Ending it was a challenge. But, I do have to include that tonight as I was writing this out on the back patio, a friend called me in: “You’ve got to see this.” There was a documentary on about this little girl born in India, with 4 legs and 4 arms. Yes, really.

Thoth Rising

And today (post-publication), I see the above synchronystic image posted on the Alex Jones Infowars site. How “insane!” [¿Thoth = Truth?] See Cthulhu Chronicle #14: The Scroll of Thoth. Hitchcock (the line following opening stanzas from Clean Steve): “You could have knocked him [¡me!] down with a feather!” Finally, an “interesting” find/synch called The Death of Journalism and the Rise of Octopus Porn. [LB]

~ by celticrebel on June 30, 2008.

19 Responses to “Crafty Tentacles of Love”

  1. Some tentacle trails that entered my gray matter…

    Trevor James Constable’s 35mm infrared pics of plasmatic creatures in the sky from ‘Cosmic Pulse of Life’. The last http pic listed above is awesome and thats in a frightful way.

    From Wikipedia entry on Lovecraft’s Cthulu…

    One cultist, known as Old Castro, provides the most elaborate information given in Lovecraft’s fiction (not so fiction ehhh? eugene) about Cthulhu. The Great Old Ones, according to Castro, had come from the stars to rule the world in ages past.

    “They were not composed altogether of flesh and blood. They had shape…but that shape was not made of matter. When the stars were right, They could plunge from world to world through the sky; but when the stars were wrong, They could not live. But although They no longer lived, They would never really die. They all lay in stone houses in Their great city of R’lyeh, preserved by the spells of mighty Cthulhu for a glorious resurrection when the stars and the earth might once more be ready for Them.”

    …Castro explains the role of the Cthulhu Cult: When the stars have come right for the Great Old Ones, “some force from outside must serve to liberate their bodies. The spells that preserved Them intact likewise prevented them from making an initial move.”

    At the proper time, “the secret priests would take great Cthulhu from His tomb to revive His subjects and resume His rule of earth….Then mankind would have become as the Great Old Ones; free and wild and beyond good and evil, with laws and morals thrown aside and all men shouting and killing and revelling in joy. Then the liberated Old Ones would teach them new ways to shout and kill and revel and enjoy themselves, and all the earth would flame with a holocaust of ecstasy and freedom.”

    One can listen to the words of Ricahrd Dolan, author of UFO’s and the National Security State, and get the real sense there’s something LARGE under the surface, see here –

    Then one can read about Vladimir Putin and the awakening of Chuthulu, see here:

    and here,

    The sigil on the back is somewhat Sigillum Aemeth. Its definitely the Cross of Cain in the middle surrounded by heptamaron of planets that would control, ie filter the arrangement of star light as previously alluded to by Old Castro…all fiction of course, wink!

    Donald Tyson, a well written occultist has some thoughts in this very direction, ie the opening of the gates and the return of Choronzon, ie the Old Ones…

    This is the very message of the One who returns dressed in red and says to the “birds of the heavens” eat up! Revelation 19 mates this event as the wedding feast of God! Dont you love the table? Le humanity foie gras, delicacy of despair.

    When we and all our ancestors have been force fed lie upon lie upon lie the comparison to foie gras is disturbing, way way way on down down down in the deep of my jelly mind…

    The only consolation would be…does not the eaten eventually see through the eater’s eye?

    Tophet, tophet, tophet, tophet, tophet, tophet, tophet, tophet, tophet, tophet…

  2. This was great! I came across these types of images about 10 years ago researching information about hyper-dimensional physics and electromagnetics on It is a great resource and I have ordered a great deal of the materials available there. I think It will blow your mind. Let me know what you think.

  3. the only sea creature which has to be beaten on rocks over and over again in order cooked…payback time?

    but seriously…are we being geared into thinking about mating/f*#@#&* them or them doing such to us?

    it does not seem to matter who one dates these days – no more shock value to being with a different ethnicity…but an octopus would sure get people talking….

    am i supposed to be turned on or wondering what’s for dinner? am and i and my woo woo on the menu?

    oh…the humanity….lalan

  4. Excellent work my friend! *smacks forehead* how did I not see the Matrix connection? Wowza. This was a great piece, well written and tied together. I had seen the tentacle porn and was very reluctant to put that up in the tentacle expansion post, but it had to be said.
    Your not the only one that has d&d manuals bud. LOL
    I really enjoyed this!

    Keep it up!

    P.S. Thanks for the plug and resolving the purple/pink question, I’ve seen it over at Pseudo Occult massively used in the Fashion Industry as of late and first hand at the malls in women’s clothing shops.

  5. Eugene, Thanks for all the interesting links and info. That Putin quote, whether he was kidding or not, was a little psychic sledge-hammer. [?psionic blast?]

    MercurialT, That sight is loaded with useful information. The Matrix section was fascinating and the creatures depicted in V, synch with the infrared pics Eugene linked to. I’ll have to get back to you on the site when I have more time to digest it.

    lalan, it is going to be a lot stranger for ANY who read this to consider eating an octopus I would think. Are “you and your woo-woo on the menu?” Should Ctulhu arise, that may be a strong possibility.

    Michael, thank you. I don’t think I would have undertaken this project had you not done your Futurama articles. I had watched that movie and thought I’d need to address it one day later, but there was SO MUCH to analyze in it, put if off in that “one day” queue.

  6. Going to leave this with you because of the synchs. I did a post on one of the Doctors from Dr Who recently & since then have wondered esp. about the name ‘Dr Who’. Driving home yesterday I saw a sign for ‘Pool Doctor’ with the words splayed across an upside down pyramid – inside the pyramid was the words ‘octo’ making me think of octopus, plus had just read an article of Matthew Delooze which mentioned the name Ogdoad (the 8 reptilian type Egyptian deities) – couldn’t help thinking that the word ‘Docto’ does sound a little like Ogdoad – mind you that might just be my accent.

  7. Well done!

    I often wonder, just what did some of us D&D gamers inherit?

  8. Masterful work! I must be synching with you as well. I’ve always loved the Elric novels, even more than Lord of the Rings or the Arthurian legends. What’s interesting is that I just bought all the classic 70’s DAW novels from Ebay a few weeks ago, long before I found this post. I felt the books were calling me–Is my higher self seeking hidden esoteric knowledge to be found in these novels? Your post convinced me that revisiting these stories was no accident.

    PS: Did you know the first printing of Deities and Demigods (which contained the Elric and Cthulhu myths) was pulled for “copyright infringement”? Later printings of this D&D book removed all traces of Elric and Cthulhu information. Was there information in the first printing that was not meant for sheeple consumption?

  9. Wise Woman, At first I though you might be reaching with your tie-in, and then I recalled Doctor Octopus (first name, Otto) from Spider-Man and how his tentacles were sometimes controlled by an extra/intra dimensional intelligence. One could also argue that at one time, we had HEALERS, and now instead, we have “doctors” whose main function is to serve as the distribution arms of the big pharma octopus; handing out death and misery. Hm.

    The Webster’s path (previously explored) links the word “doctor” to DOCILE, which means: (1) easily taught (2) easily led or managed. Wow! There may be a blog in this…

    Joshua, While D&D stimulated the imagination (versus video game input), I too am wondering, other than boosting our appeal to the opposite sex [grin], what type of mental “implantation” took place?

    I had considered linking to your Queen of Spiders blog, but there was no simple way of brining the spider/octopus connection up.

    Santiago, the Elric series, and I think for reasons mentioned above, grabbed ahold of my young mind like no other. I was unaware of the issue you raise with the first printing of the Deities & Demigods book. Interesting point and good to know the value of my printing has gone way up.

  10. Purple and pink, eh !

    Around the heart (Rosicrucian symbol) there are 28 (Moon cycle duration) blue (Goddess colour) dots. Each blue dot is, further, surrounded by six red (?) dots…thus 7 (Matriarchal number, refer also to Revelations) dots in each pattern. Thus, one of those ‘terrible twins’ has carried out this ‘work’ ?!

    The Octopus – 8 (Patriarchal number) tentacles – the ‘other ‘terrible twin’ ?

    Seems we have a (terrible) game on ?!

  11. i have hear most of woman who she want have sex with octopuss want make her want feeling horny with her humam being teantacle to beast or on woman pussy i dont know why she likey do this by hear sif that is why she in love with octopuss?

  12. Anonymous, thank you for your regular and insightful comments. They are much appreciated.

    That link you provide is quite spooky. You’ve got an MM, Madeleine McCann, with eyes that are quite disturbing. On top of that, in same picture, she is wearing a purple and pink shirt.

    stephen page? I guess you have to disguise yourself. Regardless, it’s an honor for me to know that George Bush reads my blog.

  13. Purple & pink? Why, aren’t the colors of the standard of the Holy City the more pronounced purple & crimson? And are not those two colors apocalyptically conjoined to dress the Whore of Babylon as she rides astride the Beast 666 in the Book of Revelation?!

    Also Celty, the H.P. Lovecraft Historical Society did a silent era styled film short, “The Call of Cthulhu”, which you might wanna find out aboot here:

    And, unbelievably enuff, there actually (Akashally!) IS an Esoteric Order of Dagon with its own Halls (Lodges) scattered all over the place. Yup, surprised me, too. Mr. Rebel. I thought that it wuzz awl jus’ fixion … LOL! Go here:

    Remember, the New England Gent himself had intended the slumbering Elder God to be trinocular, not binocular or even cyclopean. Another artist, Harold Arthur McNeill, often uses frieze motifs rendering Cthulhu, Melusine, Baphomet (the Sabbatic Goat of Mendes), and the other lusty lady men-shunned above from St. John the Divine (Mushroom Eater) here:

    Thanks, Celty old pal, for steering me to this today ( :-)} I just do (k)NOT(work) sea how id could’ve escaped me earlier. You’re truly one of the Chosen. We shall see this Thing through, lad. Keep fighting the Good Fight ~ Anadæ

  14. Just thought of something – Have you seen the movie “Galaxy Quest”, starring Tim Allen, Sigourney Weaver, Alan Rickman, etc, which spoofs Star Trek and its legions of die hard fans that show up at conventions dressed as aliens and the like? Well, the aliens featured in that movie are what of all things but……..tentacled octupus type creatures (disguised as humans, using some sort of technology that projects a human overlay image and converts their spoken language to English.) And the kicker…..throughout the movie, one of the human male characters and one of the octupus aliens-in-disguise-as-a-female human are falling for each other…….and finally hook up at the end. While they’re kissing, she accidentally shapeshifts back into her real form, and so they’re passionately kissing as her limbs have transformed back into tentacles that are wrapped all around him. He looks surprised at first, but then succumbs to it in passionate glee. o_0

    A subtle – reverse gender – form of “tentacle rape/sex” you could say. And this movie came out back in like 2000 I think. That aspect of the movie rubbed me the wrong way the two times I’ve seen the movie, but I would never have thought that there was some bigger synchromystic meaning/agenda behind it all, ’til reading your blog. Amazing. But yeah, you have another candidate to add to your ever growing list. And that one was very mainstream…….

  15. Buddhism has an EIGHT fold path sometimes represented as the 8 Arrows rather than the more common wheel / anus symbol.

  16. Anadæ, sorry I neglected to respond for so long. Crimson as in blood and human sacrifice, and also the color associated with the loss of virginity, and the monthly cycle. Whatever is planned. Swirling sexual dystopian chaos. Enough to drive even those of us with the firmest grasp on sanity mad.

    That “third camelot” link would seem to support such INSANE visions of such transpiring, the elder gods finally having their way with the women of our species. Perhaps, the reason for the exponential growth of social engineering of bizarre, destructive, and degrading fetishes.

    An “an international collective of practicing writers, artists, magicians, and madmen,” huh? I’m gonna have to watch the full C-th[r]u-l[yo]u movie.

    Carissa, actually, I included the Galaxy Quest tentacle sex scene, along with some other interesting finds from that movie (especially, the “Omega 13” theme) in my second tentacular exploration: Octopi, Phalli, Cubes of Life [hm, 12 days before your comment]. Looking back, what seemed bizarre at one time, now seems so obviously connected to the point of inseparability.

    Thanks Jonathan Nolan, deeply appreciated when someone responds to a question within the article.

  17. check out the very last graphic used in this onion video

    government stages a fake coup to wipe out debt, rebel leader is octavia, last slide is a picture of a purple octopus draping its tentacles over the world. creative energies tapped into the same juices, precursor, or conditioning…

  18. Leaving this here since wise woman mentioned “doctor” and “Dr. Octopus”: remember Dr. Octagon, the alter of Kool Keith? “Dr. Octagonecologyst”
    He claims to be a time-traveling gynecologist and surgeon from Jupiter. Octagon is described as being incompetent, as many of his surgery patients die as he conducts his rounds. Octagon also pretends to be a female gynecologist and often engages in sexual intercourse with female patients and nurses. He has a single called “3000”. More crap from Dan the Automator who helped craft Gorillaz, which is full of more synchronistic shit. Just threw this up here to throw it out of my brainz.

  19. I took this literally. When I opened my penial gland I of course started thinking differently and my family advised me to have a head MRI . Then I saw physical changes inside of my head . One of these made me think that the penial gland was actually like an egg and I had released a physical entity which was inside the egg . I was unsure if this was the entity that was allowing me to see propably or if it was just a consequence . Luckily popular culture has many references to the eliminationon of the entity by using nonviolent means which would not impact other people . Even though I’ve not had a subsequent MRI I feel that the entity which I pictured as the well-known spaghetti monster has now left my head .

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