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Autor: Ruben Brito
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A: System undo crew
Asunto: Re: [unSYSTEM] I went to a meeting and it seemed important
I'm just concerned about the best survival moves to make. Yes you can keep
constructing tools for folks to retain free speech and monetary freedom,
but where are the most ideal places to live? If you aren't in a community
that values freedom, then the efforts towards maintaining freedom are
always fragmented and diluted due to taxes fueling the same officials that
suppress freedom.


Ruben

Freelance Writer for Bitcoin Magazine<http://bitcoinmagazine.com/author/ruben/>
Portfolio <http://www.behance.net/urbenz>



On Thu, Jan 2, 2014 at 10:53 PM, Aimee Maree <aimee@???> wrote:

> It makes it easy to fight a war when your enemy does not realise they are
> in a battle zone.... Last year a larger number woke up to the realisation
> that there is a war going on right now and we are in a battle...
>
> This year will see more... The war is being waged for your mind... Social
> media makes a great ground for tracking people's thoughts and ideas to
> ensure they follow the path you want them to... Ambient findabilty...
>
> This year we all face the future aware that we are in the midst of a
> battle there will be casualties but the cause has never been more
> important...
>
> Modern day war fare ... Remember modern day marketing was born from war
> propaganda machines... See the system for what it is and where you can wake
> others up to it... And create change by finding a way to utilise whatever
> your talents in the fight for our minds...
>
>
> > On 3 Jan 2014, at 3:45 am, Amir Taaki <genjix@???> wrote:
> >
> > thus 2014, the year of the million autists uprising, the year of the
> > largest reddit circlejerk in human history, the year rascist shitposting
> > on 4chan crippled the internet, the year of linux on the desktops when
> > everyone stopped using them. and the second coming of the cyber warriors
> > when we donned our tinfoil anti-nsa armour, tipped our fedoras and
> > challenged the agents to a battle of our wits.
> >
> > we anunmus
> > no forgiv
> > no forget
> > expect us
> >
> > divided by 0, united as 1
> >
> >> On 02/01/14 16:33, Caleb James DeLisle wrote:
> >> I went to the 30th annual Chaos Communications Congress.
> >>
> >> I had known about the Congress since I was a young teen but because of
> the rules
> >> surrounding photography, without being there you just don't know what
> really goes
> >> on.
> >>
> >> Although I cannot ever say whether this Congress was special, something
> about it
> >> felt historic.
> >>
> >> It was at a time when the people were beginning to wake up. When the
> abuses of
> >> the NSA, and more generally the Five Eyes Alliance, went from the wild
> ramblings
> >> of conspiracy theorists to words printed in the daily newspaper.
> >>
> >> I was there when Julian Assange spoke by video link of the obligations
> of
> >> the system administrators who watch over these machines of oppression.
> >>
> >> When I heard him begin to speak, whatever I had been doing before lost
> it's
> >> importance. Before even knowing who it was that was talking, I was
> drawn in by
> >> the power and compassion in his words. As I found myself crowding in
> around the
> >> laptop which streamed the speech to the now-silent room and it was then
> that I
> >> knew what it must have felt like when, not 80 years ago, people stood
> silently
> >> around their radio sets, realizing that the war had begun.
> >>
> >> I was there when Jacob Appelbaum presented newly published leaks which
> showed the
> >> Five Eyes to be even more dark and ambitious than I could have believed.
> >>
> >> I had imagined the them as a group of passive data collectors. Tapping
> wires,
> >> collecting phone calls and reading email. I had a romantic image of them
> >> stopping once we just began to encrypt all data. Somehow I had
> convinced myself
> >> that they would simply recognize that the insecurity was gone and their
> job was
> >> over.
> >>
> >> This weekend I was forced to face the reality that it was never about
> the
> >> information, it's about the control. The compromise and virus
> development, the use
> >> of third party computers to attack victim networks, the derailing of
> efforts to
> >> build secure systems and even the intentional planting of security
> >> vulnerabilities. Taken together it added up to one thing, a deliberate
> campaign
> >> of Invasion and Occupation, all so that their flag, whatever it may be,
> would
> >> secretly fly inside of every electronic device in the world.
> >>
> >> As these revelations began to hit home, I was struck by the historical
> >> significance of the time and place I was in. Here I was, standing on
> ground
> >> which had only one lifetime ago been The Third Riche, and as the people
> were just
> >> becoming aware of the new war, it had arguably become the intellectual
> capital of
> >> The Free World.
> >>
> >> I was there when the terrible news broke of the bombings in Russia. As
> the country
> >> which had bravely chosen to protect Edward Snowden was made powerless
> to protect
> >> even it's own citizens and as the British and American media were given
> some
> >> distraction from the breaking news about their own intelligence
> agencies, my
> >> conspiratorial mind could not help but see why so many governments were
> afraid of
> >> letting Snowden in.
> >>
> >> This weekend I was dragged back to a world which I thought I had left.
> In my late
> >> teens, I had taken it upon myself to investigate every conspiracy
> theory, every
> >> crazy alien story and every piece of disinformation which sat about the
> Internet.
> >> As a bright eyed ambitious kid with an insatiable appetite for
> knowledge, I was
> >> cautioned by a wise history teacher. He said I should beware of knowing
> everything,
> >> for to know how the world works would make me cynical like he was.
> >>
> >> Sometimes in a dark place, I envy the naive innocence of the people I
> see in
> >> passing. Their life defined through their job, their car, their
> clothes, their
> >> phone, the TV and their husband or wife. But if ever there was a blue
> pill which
> >> would make the truth go away, so that I could be like them again, would
> I take it?
> >> For better or worse, the answer has always been no.
> >>
> >> I was there, behind the veil of the photography ban, I saw the swimming
> pool filled
> >> with styrofoam peanuts with people jumping in and playing around. I saw
> the tubes
> >> which snaked all over the building, where people could send messages
> with compressed
> >> air from vacuum cleaners. I saw the projects done by the various hacker
> groups, I saw
> >> the quad-copters, the 3d printers, the lights, the music, the artwork
> and the play.
> >> I visited the coffee nerds table, brewed my own Saturday morning coffee
> and learned
> >> about a different type of coffee press. Everywhere I went there was an
> ora of love,
> >> trust and commonality and even though we all knew the stakes were high,
> it felt as
> >> though we were on the right side of history. It felt as though we had
> the power to
> >> create the society we wanted to live in, the power to reach into the
> heart of what
> >> is seemingly such a hopeless situation and just change it, by doing
> nothing other
> >> than that for which we were born.
> >>
> >>
> >> tl;dr I went to a meeting and it seemed important
> >>
> >>
> >>
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