The Artist General's Letter to Jack Posobiec
Dear Jack Posobiec,
I grew up in Chicago group homes, and the black kids used to dish out Polish jokes, which I always assumed originated with Hitler invading Poland with tanks and Poland defending herself with horses. At the time, I thought it was a knock on Polish art, science, and military technologies and tactics. However, my ignorance of Polish-Lithuanian light calvary and the Hussars multi-century European dominance lead to prejudices against my own people. Most of my ancestors are either Polish-Lithuanian or Irish-Scottish like genetic bookends of Europe, which is weird, because Joe Biden was literally in walking distance of my ancestral homelands.
Anyway, I’m American. I am not Polish. I am not Irish. I am American. I am a Marine Corps veteran as you are too a veteran of the Department of the Navy. I would like to know your thoughts on oaths, naval warfare, surveillance, and reconnaissance, and the future of 5th Generation Warfare. Are you of the opinion our oaths to the Constitution of the United States ends with enlistments and commissions or do our oaths last until we perish from this earth? I swore my oath to God, so now I know why Jesus preached against oaths. I’m not saying I regret serving, but I am saying I will reconsider how I handle oaths, especially to a country whose President threatens veterans with F16s and nuclear weapons.
What was your experience like as a Naval Intelligence Officer? I was a MAGTF Planner (JOPESTER), so I was surrounded by sailors and officers and intel, because I worked in plans ops and training. It’s funny, I was brainstorming The Artistic Lifestyle’s logo and rank insignia, and essentially my design ended up looking like the Naval Institute’s sword and quill. I would like to know your thoughts on The Art of War. What’s your experience with information security now that you are out? From what I can tell, most classified information is compartmentalized corruption. It’s not intelligence; it’s legal organized crime. It’s fascism. Now, I gather and send intelligence right in the open. It’s up to my knowledge of syntax and historical linguistics in order to safeguard sensitive information into The Pyramid Code, so I can bypass AI. If information needs to be classified, then it will be coded. If you can’t read the code, then you can’t read the classified information. If eight-eight lion’s gate becomes the FBI’s 8th letter being H, then their intel is going to have an impossible time following my white Woody hat.
It’s crazy, I wore the my white Woody hat to the Eternal Flame of John F Kennedy at Arlington National on September 17, 2020, and I deployed to Israel and visited Jerusalem on September 17, 2008, and I saw two of the exact same memorials on the same date twelve years apart. Dates, times, and locations are huge pieces of intelligence, because we were in the Mediterranean and the Persian Gulf for the election and inauguration. If Hillary Clinton was looking for Gilgamesh, then who knows why we were really in Israel. Even though I had the clearance, I didn’t have the need to know apparently. Needless to say, I redeployed advance party on my birth day March 7th, and yes, I did that purposely, but the date is also an occult day, so President Obama signed my plan into an order, and I was born down on the Southside where and when President Barack Obama was beginning his political career. But Peter Wolf of the J. Geils Band being born on March 7th has nothing to dow with Centerfold being the number one song in the country, and the Des Plaines movie theater bursting into flames during Taps when I was born. How far is the DesPlaines movie theater from Hillary Clinton’s childhood home? I mean, it’s just a coincidence I was removed from my family on the Southside due to reported satanic ritual abuse, and then sent to Hillary Clinton’s coven of witches stopping grown. Dorothy Howell Rodham literally studied childhood psychology at Oakton Community College across street from Maryville.
When I was at the Catholic orphanage Maryville Academy in Des Plaines, Illinois we were confined to our rooms until ten in the morning, so I would eventually open my King James Bible when Legos became boring, and I haven’t shut the book on being the millstone in Matthew 18:16, literally. When I started comparing my blessing to other’s blessings from God, I felt unloved and was unhappy. God answered my prayers, but not in the way I thought, so I turned away from God. My spiritual illness allowed the sins and inflictions of my parents to sink me into me. Needless to say, the way I fight my disease and demons is to get on my knees, praise God for keeping me sober, and pray for the strength, discipline, and courage to manifest God’s will through me, so I am blessed to wake up and read Jack Posobiec’s Truths remind to pray up when I wake up. Thanks brother.
Godspeed, Matthew Joseph “Doctor Brdman” Brdecka Artist General The Artistic Lifestyle drbrdman@theartisticlifestyle.com www.TheArtisticLifestyle.com