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Gays and Oz: Why There's No Place Like Homo

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Surrender, Dorothy. In the 1980s, the United States military went on a witch hunt. Are you a good witch or a bad witch? The Navy was hunting for Dorothy and her network of friends. You know, I'm a friend of Dorothy's. Long before Friend of Dorothy meant sketchy supplements, it was a code for gay men. Of course, people do go both ways.
 And years before don't ask, don't tell, it was military policy to root them out. I'll get you, my pretty, and your little dog, too. But why were these seaman gaga for Gail? We just love the Wizard of Oz, don't you? And why did a children's movie from before World War II become so closely associated with gay culture? It's a cult movie to me. I'm a member of the cult. To the point that a century later, queer people are still holding space for it.
I didn't know that that was happening. The Wizard of Oz certainly spoke to me. As a kid, I couldn't wait for the annual broadcast of the film, even though one year it nearly killed me. And as an adult, when I moved to West Hollywood, I discovered a gay bar where the Monday night tradition was selecting one person to be the wicked witch from the musical Wicked and lifting them up while everyone around them sang Defying Gravity.
 The night I was chosen to be Alphaba, I felt like I'd found my home, and there was no place like it. So, how did we get from a fairy tale written over a hundred years ago to a triumphant anthem in a gay bar? 1936, Irving Thalberg was dead. Thalberg had run production at MGM since he co-founded the studio at the age of 24.
 MGM and all of Hollywood had come to depend on Irving Thberg as a tastemaker. When movies were new, his pictures had helped define the genres that we have today. Comedies like A Night at the Opera, dramas like Mutiny on the Bounty, historical epics like Ben Hur, action films like Tarzan. And now that he was dead, studios shut their doors in morning.
 Well-wishers sent flowers by the truckload. The actor Wallace Beer got in a plane and tossed bouquets over Thberg's funeral, nearly hitting his wife with a bunch of roses. Roses? Yeah, the roses. Why would you send me roses? Thberg's death was seen as a disaster for the film industry. It was also a disaster for the gays. This is the end. The absolute end.
Irving was straight, but he was a close friend to many queer actors, artists, drag performers. At a time when gay men often had to be closeted for the sake of their careers. That wasn't the case for Irving Thalberg. He hired gay actors for his films like Raone Navaro and Billy Haynes. I thought you were pansy.
 Well, I'm the wildest pansy you ever picked. He hired screenwriters like Edmund Golding, who was notorious for wild bisexual orgies that were so energetic they occasionally landed participants in the hospital. They tore my legs off and they threw them over there. Then they took my chest out and they threw it over there. Well, that's you all over.
Thberg also gave big breaks to gay producers like David Lewis, the boyfriend of Frankenstein director James Whale. He encouraged filmmakers to watch queer films from Europe for inspiration and include queer content in the movies they produced. You cannot die an old man. I have no intention to, Chancellor. I shall die a bachelor.
That had earned him some enemies. Sensors hated Thalberg. Considered his movies and actors indecent, pushed for tougher censorship rules. But Thalberg pushed back. He delayed implementation of what would become the production code for as long as he could. But by 1936, he was gone.
 The production code was coming into effect and it looked like it was going to be a lot harder for queer people to make a living in Hollywood or for movies to share a knowing wink with queer audiences. Oh, go right ahead, boys. Don't mind me. But for the time being, the people that Irving had hired were still working at MGM, and their films would go on to have an enormous impact on American culture and specifically on gay culture to this day. And the biggest impact of all would come from an unexpected source.
 It started with a film made across town at Disney. Now, don't tell me who you are. Let me guess. A lot of people thought nobody would go to a featurelength cartoon. But the first one, Snow White, was a hit. Who now is the fairest one of all? And that got the other studios scrambling for fairy tales of their own.
Over at MGM, an executive named Mvin Loy had been hired to replace Irving Thalberg. And Mvin remembered a novel that he'd loved as a kid, The Wonderful Wizard of Oz. It had been published about 35 years earlier in 1900, written by a window dresser turned author named Elrank Bow. No relation. You probably know the story.
 A young girl from Kansas travels to Oz. She finds a pair of silver slippers. She meets a shape-shifting wizard who appears as a beautiful woman and a biblically accurate rhinoceros with five eyes. And after the girl aids in the killing of a giant spider, she returns home with some help from her new friends, the Flying Monkeys.
 The book had been a huge success. There were over a dozen sequels and a massive stage version. Here's an ad posting of a cast of over a 100 people, mostly girls. And in the 19s, Elrank Bam created a studio to bring Oz to the screen. Not like that with silent films. While the books are lush and imaginative, the films, well, they look a little cheap.
They also mash a bunch of different Oz books together, and the titles don't do a great job of explaining what's going on unless you really know the books. So, they're a roller coaster of sometimes inexplicable visions. They're magic beheadings, soup cannibals, a flirty Minecraft cat. This place has everything.
His silent films were big flops that lost a ton of money. So given the reputation of past Oz films, MGM executives knew if they wanted to bring these books to life successfully, they were going to need an unprecedented creative vision, a gathering of artistic talent across countless disciplines, and boundless opulent fantasy.
 In other words, they needed gays. Yes, queen. Most of the production on Wizard of Oz was overseen by Arthur Freed. He was a former song and dance man whose prior claim to fame was writing Singing in the Rain. I'm sing. No, the other singing in the raining. He'd moved into a producer role a few years earlier and he started assembling the top creative talent at MGM and the film industry in general for a musical adaptation of the LFrank Bound books.
 And although Arthur Freed was straight, the crew that he assembled was overwhelmingly queer. For example, there's Cedric Gibbons aka Gibby. Not just an art director, Gibby was the art director of the 30s, 40s, and 50s. The Oscar statue that's handed out today was designed by Cedric Gibbons. So, we have him to thank for everyone in Hollywood lusting after these little naked, muscular men. God, I hope I get it. I hope I get it.
God, I hope you all can get it. Then there's Edwin Willis, the set decorator. He had an exacting standard. He was known for antique hunting throughout Europe to acquire authentic props. If you ever see any opulent settings in MGM musicals, there's a good chance Edwin Willis was the one who found it.
 And then there's the costume designer, Adrien Greenberg. He worked on hundreds of movies. Whenever you see Gowns by Adrien, that's him. His outfits were so popular, American fashion followed his lead. His dress for John Crawford and Mildred Pierce sparked the shoulder pad craze of the 1940s. I forgot my shoulder pads.
 Who gives a And of all the queer contributions to the film, one of the biggest is from somebody who isn't even credited. Roger Edens. He served as a producer and a music director. And when The Wizard of Oz was still early in the casting stages, executives were trying to figure out who should play Dorothy.
 In the books, she's around 10, so somebody like Shirley Temple would make sense. After all, there's no place like home. But it was Roger Edens who said, "Hey, how about Judy Garland?" Now, that must have come as a surprise to some folks at MGM. Judy had been signed a couple years earlier. She was a child performer who'd worked her way up through vaudeville, appearing alongside some memorable acts.
 Uh, we worked with a man who just threw up for his living. And when she arrived at MGM, executives didn't really think of her as a star. Louis B. Mayor was especially awful to her. He called Judy my little hunchback and a fat little pig with pigtails. And at first, she often got cast in supporting roles. She played the awkward girl next door.
Or the unsophisticated farmer's daughter. They all stopped for melons. Are they nice and ripe? They ain't nothing else but. But when Eden sat down with Judy for vocal lessons, he said it was like discovering gold. My heart beats like a hammer and I stutter and I stammer.
 Eden's had a knack for collaborating with gay icons across his career from Audrey Hepburn. As a matter of fact, I rather feel like expressing myself now and I could certainly use a relief. To Barbara, look at the old girl now, fellas. To Angela, how you like to spoon with me? I liked if there is a 20th century film diva that you love, chances are good at some point she worked with Roger.
 And it was Roger who convinced MGM to cast Judy Garland as Dorothy. And he coached her to find the emotion in the music. Years later, Judy's daughter, Laura Lu, said it was Roger who gave Mama the courage to let the softness, the vulnerability that was part of her into her singing. Without Roger, we might never have had Over the Rainbow. At least not the way we all remember it.
 And then there's one more queer figure that I want you to know about. One of the three credited screenwriters, Edgar Allan Wolf, or as he was known around MGM, a wild redheaded homosexual. Wolf and his writing partner, Florence Ryerson, were brought into work on a draft of the script.
 The producers wanted them to focus on Dorothy's longing for a home, a place where she could be with people who love her, who she loves in return, and to focus on the threat that the witch poses, separating her from the place that she belongs. It's easy to see how those themes of longing and isolation would make sense to a gay man, but not all of Wolf's work was about melancholy longing. Some of it was also extremely horny.
 In researching this video, I found a song that Edgar Allen Wolf wrote years before he worked on The Wizard of Oz. It's for a musical comedy called Toot based on the book Excuse Me. Excuse me, Princess. It is shockingly horny, but unfortunately I couldn't find any recordings of it. So I guess we'll never get to hear it unless you're so cute.
 I asked a friend to bring this 100-year-old salute to soldiers in tight uniforms to life. There's a link below to the full recording. And big thanks to actor and singer Aaron Scoggins and composer and music producer Caleb Martin. There's links to their work below as well. So to sum up, as filming on the Wizard of Oz came together in late 1938, at every stage, from the writing to the costumes to the sets to the songs, the Wizard of Oz was being assembled by some of the most talented queer artists in the country.
 Arthur Freed's group would stick around at MGM for years. They were celebrated for making some of the best musicals of the 20th century. And around the industry, it was such common knowledge how gay this group was that they all came to be known by a nickname, Freed's Fairies. Now, of course, it wasn't their intent to make a gay film.
 And even if it was, at that point, the production code would never have allowed it. And yet, there is a lot of queer subtext just under the surface. And we're going to look at how that manifests on screen in just a little bit. For the time being, though, everybody was focused on getting through a legendarily difficult production. It was not fun. Like hell, it was fun.
It was a lot of hard work. It was not fun at all. There's nothing funny about it. First, there were the fights over how Judy should play the character. Initially, the idea was she should play Dorothy, like in the book, a child with a blonde wig and baby doll makeup.
 But George Cucor, another gay man brought in to help with the production, threw that all out. He only worked on the film a couple days before moving on to Gone with the Wind. But before he left, he told Judy, "When the cameras roll, just be yourself." And then there was the challenge of directing all those actors. In some shots of Munchkin Land, there are about a hundred people on screen.
And sometimes Judy would get lost in the crowd. And so the director, Victor Fleming, who was darling man, he was always up on a boom, would say, "Hold it, you three dirty hands. Let that little girl in there." Now, to be fair, here's how her daughter Liza described that story. Our mother had an amazing sense of humor.
 So anything that she talked about would become an epic joke almost. People believe a lot of the things that she has told which in fact we know are not true. But there's no doubt this was a very tricky production for everybody. Bertlar's lion costume made of real lion fur weighed nearly 100 pounds and he sweat so heavily they needed a special industrial dryer so it wouldn't get water logged.
 For the Tin Man, they originally cast Buddy Epson, Jed Clampet from Beverly Hillbillies, and used aluminum powder for makeup, but that got into his lungs and suffocated him, sending him to the hospital for weeks. So, they switched to aluminum paste and just recast the part, though they never bothered to tell the new actor what had happened to Buddy. But the worst experience was probably The Wicked Witches.
 During a skywriting sequence, a smoke pipe hidden in the broom exploded and sent the stunt woman, Betty Denko, to the hospital. And there was an even worse injury to Margaret Hamilton. In one take of this scene, the fireball went off too soon and burned her hand and face. She refused to work around fire effects ever again after that. The onset injuries were terrible.
 But top MGM executives were even more worried about how much the producer Mvin Loy was spending. They didn't want to do that, believe me, to spend that much money because that was a lot of money in those days. 2 million six, a lot of money. They they almost fired me for spending so much money. In the end, the film cost a little under three million. That's close to $70 million today.
 And for comparison, it's about four times the budget of Judy Garland's other film that year, Babes in Arms, which had the advantage of not suffocating, burning, or blowing up any of the cast. The Wizard of Oz was slated for a 1939 release, and they'd soon find out if all that pain and the expense had been worth it. The release came with a huge promotional blitz.
 There were appearances by Judy, tyin merch, a promo booklet for theater owners entitled exploitation. The Wizard of Oz was everywhere. And if you jump ahead through the decades that followed, the film would become especially ubiquitous in gay culture. There were references to the characters. You see, we call ourselves the friends of Dorothy because we just love the Wizard of Oz, don't you? To the dialogue. Addy, look. It's a twister.
 That's a twister to the setting. It even became part of gay slang. Disco dancing, Oscar Wild reading, strand, ticket holding friend of Dorothy. You know what I'm saying? Something about this movie and also the books just spoke to gay people. I talked about this phenomenon with D.
 Michelle, author of the book Friends of Dorothy, why gay boys and gay men love the Wizard of Oz. Rosian was also really surprised how many how often people said they were really young when they first became fans. So we're talking three, four, five, six years old. So it seems natural that the gay fandom would date back to the film's release in 1939, right? Well, I think there's this myth that from the moment the MJ movie came out in 1939, it became a gay favorite. I don't have any evidence of that.
 And the same with Friends of Darthy as as an expression. There's no evidence for that being before Stonewall. Now, that doesn't mean The Wizard of Oz wasn't on gay men's radar at all. Records from the time are pretty limited, but the film is enthusiastically recommended in this 1939 newsletter that was supposedly about trading stamps, but was actually a clandestine way for gay men to exchange letters.
 And in his memoir, the pioneering gay journalist Jim Keepner mentions that all of his friends raved about this film when it came out, though he didn't see it until 1975. So why did it take so long to catch on with the gays? Well, part of it is that 1939 was an especially competitive year for movies. The Wizard of Oz was up against Gone with the Wind, Stage Coach, Gungadin, Nachka of Men, The Women.
I've had two years to grow claws. Mother Jungle Ray and in a lot of markets, it was simply overshadowed. Ticket sales were mixed. It didn't recoup its costs. In fact, like those LFrankbound silent versions, the Wizard of Oz initially lost money and audiences just moved on. Now, there were occasional re-releases like in 1949 with this bananas ad campaign, "Are your husbands grouchy? Are your wives irritable? Solve your problems by taking them to see the Wizard of Oz.
" But this presentation definitely wasn't going to speak to a gay fandom, even though the husband is oddly caked up. So, why did the Wizard of Oz go from relative obscurity to a foundational gay text? To come into its full power, first the Wizard of Oz simply needed to get back in front of audiences. That might never have happened if the film industry wasn't blindsided by an existential threat.
Now, the principal advantage television has over radio is that the performer can be seen as well as heard. In the 1950s, TV started siphoning audiences away from theaters, just like streaming is today. At first, studios tried to lure people back to theaters with gimmicks like 3D. And when that didn't work, they realized they were going to have to adjust to this new medium.
 And they started running classic films on TV. So in 1956, audiences got to see The Wizard of Oz for the first time on television. For most viewers in black and white, so they never got the thrill of the technicolor reveal. And there were a few other differences from the theatrical version.
 Well, we're going to leave Darothy and her friends for a moment so we can follow a boy and a girl on another trip and another adventure. We're off to see the Ford, the wonderful new. We're here in the land of the new Ford. Theatrically, The Wizard of Oz had only ever done so. So, how did you on TV? And the ratings, they went through the roof. They were astronomical. It was like something like 45 million people.
 Part of that success was very good timing. They showed it on the Sunday before Thanksgiving, a celebration of home, a celebration of Americana. And from there, it turned into a yearly tradition. The arrival every year of the Wizard of Oz on TV was a part of my lurggical calendar. We had Christmas, we had Easter, we had the Wizard of Oz.
 It was like the three main events of a child's annual life. birthday, the December holidays, and the night the Wizard of Oz was on. Even in the 1980s, when I was a kid, I remember what a thrill it was. When I was 5 years old, there was a showing during a hurricane, and just as Dorothy got to the Emerald City, I swallowed an arcade token that I had found, and the token got lodged in my throat.
 My parents had to rush me to the hospital to get it out. I was fine. But of everything that I remember from that experience, what stuck with me most was how furious I was that I'd missed the whole second half of the movie. The point is, with those rebroadcasts, the movie got a second life.
 It was a chance for audiences to take another look and realize just how good it was and to make it part of an annual tradition. But although it was popular with families and kids, it still wasn't a cornerstone of gay culture. But what was was Judy. Call me on the phone and sing a couple of notes to me and I'll give you hatred like you've never gotten. Judy Garland developed a massive gay following in the 50s and 60s.
 The phenomenon was documented by, of all people, William Goldman, the author of The Princess Bride. He spent a lot of time researching gay audiences at Judy concerts. In one article, he describes a 21-year-old fan who's watching Judy sing and clutching his hands so tight they've started to bleed.
 Story that I find a little inconceivable. One of Goldman's explanations for this phenomenon is that if homosexuals have an enemy, it is age and Garland is youth perennially over the rainbow. What he's probably talking about there is the widespread belief of the time that homosexuality was a sort of arrested development, refusing to grow up like Peter Pan.
 But I think there's some much simpler reasons gay men loved Judy, like the fact that she loved them back. She was often seen at gay bars. She defended them in interviews. There's even a persistent story that Judy's funeral in June of 1969 is what caused the Stonewall riots. Although there's one or two Stonewall veterans say that that's true, but many more don't.
 There was hardly any mention of her in the press about the Stonewall riots. In any case, Judy's connection to queer culture is a huge topic that I'm working on a whole separate video about. Hit subscribe so you get a notification when it comes out. The gay fandom for Judy Garland was about more than just her music. It was also a piece of shared culture.
 If you share jokes or you know how to cake games or kids things and adult stuff too, it binds you together with other people who share that information. And one reason fandoms like that could spread in the 60s and 70s. I think it spread and may have started when there was an outgay press and people communicated that way.
 Sure enough, the more openly gay media and gay events there are, the more you see references to the Wizard of Oz. For example, this newsletter where organizer Harry Haye contrasts gay activism with the wizard's magic feats. And this newsletter about trans issues from the 1960s discussing how the original books approached gender fluidity. The Wizard of Oz appears in ads for books targeted to queer people.
 Here's an ad for an Oz journal published in a gay newsletter. So, there were four big forces driving the gay Wizard of Oz fandom. One, the movie is easily accessible. Two, there's already a gay fandom for the star. Three, there's finally a way to share that fandom. And four, this movie made by some of the country's top queer artists makes it very easy to spot gay themes.
 So, as gay people were watching this film through fresh eyes in the 60s and 70s, it almost seemed like it was made for them. So, let's take a look at how that shows up on screen. It starts with Dorothy's longing for escape. When we first meet her, she doesn't know where she belongs, but she's sure it's not Kansas.
 Adults there don't listen to her. Dorothy, we're busy. Or they dismiss her. Think you didn't have any brains at all. Her only friend is a dog who gets targeted just for doing what comes naturally. This goat hit total right over the back with a rake just because she says he gets in her garden and chases her nasty old cat every day.
 That feeling of not belonging is something a lot of queer people can identify with. I spoke to the artist and writer Terry Bloss, an Oz super fan who's been writing Oz story since he was a kid, and we talked about how he connected with characters like Dorothy. I grew up in a pretty religious household, and I think that there were certain expectations placed upon me.
 You know, all the other boys in my um school and in my church were super into, you know, basketball and football and there were expectations placed on me to be a missionary and to do certain things. So I think I was trying to escape some of those things that I knew I was either expected to do or that were coming that were coming up in my life.
 Wizard of Oz songwriter Yip Harber explained how he saw Dorothy starting place. An arid colorless place almost no flowers there because it's so dry. The only thing in her life that was colorful at that point was I thought the rainbow was the only thing of color that she had ever seen. So I said I must have a song with rainbow in it. He gave her a song where she expresses her dream to get out of there.
 Do you suppose there is such a place to go to find a place with no troubles behind the moon beyond the rain? And when MGM executives heard Judy singhere, they said, "It stinks." They went to Louis B. Mayor and they said, "You can't have our movie star singing in a barnyard. Where's the glamour?" And at that, the producers, Mvin Loy, and Arthur Freed panicked.
They said, "No, the movie needs that song. The audience has to understand Dorothy's longing." It was almost exactly the same fight that the creative team had at Disney 50 years later when Jeffrey Katzenberg wanted to cut Part of Your World. A song written by a gay man about longing for a place where you belong.
For more about that Little Mermaid story, check out my video about the songwriter Howard Ashman. This story is is true and deeply humiliating, but we'll tell it. Fortunately, in both cases, the gays prevailed and the song stayed. I also talked to Terry Bloss about how those heroic I want songs gave him something to look forward to.
I don't think there's anything wrong with like um being born in a town, you grow up there, you you know, you spend your life there. That's fine. But for some reason in my brain and it probably had a lot to do with Oz and with The Little Mermaid after high school, I was like I but I'm I'm gone. I'm leaving.
 Like I'm that and obviously Romy and Michelle like we're out of here. And I think one thing about this song that works really well is that we don't just see Dorothy's sadness, we see hope, her belief that there is a place for her somewhere. And I think this line is crucial. That you dare to dream that dreams can be brave and they can come true.
 That is a beautiful idea today. And imagine how it must have felt to queer people 50, 60, 70 years ago, living somewhere totally isolated and being told, "Be brave. Dream of the place you belong." And part of what makes Oz an answer to Dorothy's dream are its colors, its music, the fabulous visions. At last, it's the escape that she dreamed of and that a lot of viewers dreamed of, too.
 So, I grew up between Boisee, Idaho, and several different cities in Mexico. And for me, I mean, no shade to Boyisey, but it was somewhat brown and gray. And then we would go to Mexico, which was this intense, colorful, beautiful place where I felt like I was seeing this sort of similar relationship that Dorothy would have to like here's home, here's this other place I get to go.
 Um, and so I think I was one of those kids whose imagination was sort of ignited by Oz. It's It's probably my earliest and strongest um I think inspiration as a kid. But there's more to Oz than just the beauty. There's also her new friends. It starts with the scarecrow, or as drag icon Ginger Ming called him, this mindless twink that just dances his way mindlessly through life, depending on his best friend to get him where he needs to go. Then there's the Tin Man who gets so emotional he can't move, which is why he has to carry his own
lube. and the lion. You don't even have to insinuate about him being gay. I'm afraid there's no denying I'm just a dandelion. Dandy was a wellestablished slang word for homosexual by that point. Here's a review of a play from one year earlier calling Oscar Wild a witty, hedonistic homosexual dandy.
 Put that in your Grinder profile. What these characters all have in common is that they're men who appear unmanly by the standards of the time. There's an expectation that men should be smart, stoic, brave. For the most part, these three characters behave the opposite of those ideals.
 Plus, they're following a woman, letting her be in charge. By the standards that audiences would have at that time, the characters are totally unmasculine. And I got a permanent just for the occasion. And yet, they're also loyal. They're lovable. We root for them the whole time. They are our heroes.
 I spoke to another Oz superfan, the writer Josh Trillo, about how important those characters were to him. I think everyone wishes that they had three great friends like the scarecrow, the tin man, and the cowardly lion. And I think a lot of queer people feel isolated, but to know that there is a place, whether it be real uh or imagined, like going over the rainbow, that you're always welcome to and where nothing bad will ever hurt you, I think is the most powerful story you could possibly tell. They meant so much to Josh as a kid.
 He started collecting Wizard of Oz memorabilia. Every time we went to the mall, it was me going to the Hallmark store and basically throwing a tantrum until we walked out of there with Ray Bulgers like this on a porcelain plate. Here's artist and writer Terry Bloss again. You know, in those books, she calls her friends queer, not in a bad way.
 It was always like, these are my queer friends and and um that she found strength in that. In the book, The Road to Oz, a character named Polychrome says to Dorothy, "You have some queer friends." and Dorothy replies, "The queerness doesn't matter as long as they're friends.
" So, the movie shows someone longing for a place they belong, finding it with fellow outcasts, and then there's just the sheer camp of it all, especially when it comes to the witches. They've got huge outfits, flamboyant gestures, flashy entrances, and exits. They're over-the-top, exaggerated, and they are essentially drag queens. I'll get you, my pretty.
 So, of course, they've been inspiring drag performances for decades. I'll be seeing you, sweetie. And in multiple languages. These over-the-top displays of feminine power have had such a huge impact on pop culture. From this, I'm Glenda, the good witch of the north, to this, I'm to even David Lynch. Don't turn away from love, Sailor. And obviously to Wicked, and don't worry, we're going to get there. You stay out of this, Glenda.
 There is one more angle to the 39 film that I think invites queer people in. Our heroes started their journey thinking they were inadequate, that they needed fixing to get him a heart and him a brain. I'm sure he could give you some courage. But when they're tested by overwhelming odds, the scarecrow is clever. I've got a plan how to get in there. The Tin Man's loving.
Oh, I hate to think of her in there. The lion's brave. All right, I'll go in there for Dorothy. Their reward for their journey is discovering together they were never broken in the first place. They're fine the way they are. Not just fine, but powerful together. I felt like I had it within me to kind of go out there and take on the world and be who I wanted to be, but I was always too scared to do it until I found a group of people around me that encouraged me to really find my voice and find my roar and not be scared
of other people. The qualities that made them outsiders are the qualities that brought them together. And going out into the world with each other is how they discovered their true selves because they knew they could count on each other.
 And remember, my sentimental friend, that a heart is not judged by how much you love, but by how much you are loved by others. So, those are just a few of the elements that make the Wizard of Oz special, cuz there's nothing that has all the themes that appeal to gay men and is as widely disseminated. And sure enough, we see an explosion of fandom for that film in the 1970s.
 There's screenings at the new gay community centers, Wizard of Oz merch at the new gay bookstores, advice columns in the new gay magazines written in the voice of Glenda, and then there were the conventions. When I went to my first Oz convention, the thing that was most powerful to me was there were other people who were Oz geeks.
 You know, I would make Oz illusions and metaphors and they would all get it. And then the second thing was seeing how many other gay men were there. This was not always a safe world, if not now even to be openly queer, but at a Wizard of Oz convention, you're you can be whoever you want. And it served an under the radar kind of things.
 It wasn't like they had a sign like some gay cruises say, you know, friends of Darthothy meet Saturday at 2 p.m. by the pool. Uh people just sort of knew each other, winked at each other, and then chatted each other up. The Wizard of Oz became such a natural part of gay culture that by the late 1970s, the term friend of Dorothy had become slang for gay men.
Hello all you friends of Dorothy out now. That even led to a misunderstanding in 1980 when the Navy was trying to expose gay soldiers. Investigators heard gays referring to each other as friends of Dorothy and assumed there was a real woman named Dorothy who is some kind of homosexual ring leader.
 So when one soldier confessed to being gay, they told him they knew all about Dorothy and insisted he take them to her. but he had no idea what they were talking about. You're Dorothy and I'm Toto. Ironically, some of the earliest appearance of the term friend of Dorothy call it dated slang from decades earlier. But the earliest documented uses are from around 1980.
 It's just that the film and the references and the slang are all such a good fit for gays, it seems they ought to have been using it the whole time. The Wizard of Oz is the I think still one of the most successful movies of all time. So, a cult movie in some way. It's a cult movie to me. I'm a member of the cult, but so's everybody. So, it's a very wide cult. It's the most mainstream cult of all.
Now, there were other Wizard of Oz projects. Some very successful like The Whiz. But most ran into some resistance. It would be suicide to make The Wizard of Oz today. The movies you should remake are the bad ones, not the good ones. There's the nightmare visions of Return to Oz. What do you think? An Oz anime set in space.
 We have heard the great Wizard of Oz can grant any wish that he chooses. You're correct. My powers are wondrous. There's a Turkish version where the witch really makes a meal for death scene. And one of the oddest takes on Oz. The gun is good. The god is the god of the penis is evil. Now, we don't have time to talk about all of the weird Wizard of Oz adaptations right now, but I'm posting a bonus video about them over on Patreon, plus videos about the openly queer actors working at MGM during the 1939 Wizard of Oz, and about the rumor about
one producer there eating spaghetti with his hands. It was a sight to see. Everybody came to the commissary to see it, and he likes spaghetti a lot. You can watch all that and much more at patreon.com/mattbound. These are all fun, but none of them hit quite the same way.
 For decades, it seemed like the 39th film was the definitive take on Oz. And our cultural attitude toward the story and its characters had been set for good. And yet, in the mid '90s, a children's author named Gregory Magcguire started to look at Oz in a very different way. Gregory was a lifelong fan of fantasy stories. I talked to him a couple years ago on my podcast.
The stories that have always interested me in childhood and still do in adult life are those that approximate the beginning of every fairy tale you ever read. Once upon a time, there was a child who was so wonderful that her mother died. Took one look at her and died.
 And then the child has to make his or her way through a dark world. Gregory never knew his own mother. She died giving birth to him. And he spent some of his childhood in an orphanage and in relatives homes before his father and his stepmother were ready to raise him. During that instability, fairy tales were an escape for him. And he especially loved the Wizard of Oz.
 And I remember that in the lower middle class neighborhood in which I grew up, the advertising on TV for the upcoming rebroadcast of The Wizard of Oz set the schoolyard into a lather of hysterical anticipation. As an adult, he got a degree in children's fantasy literature, ran a literacy nonprofit, wrote novels for kids. It was rewarding work, but a tough way to earn a living.
 by the early 90s. So, I was kind of living uh off my boyfriend in a way that didn't make me feel good about myself. I've been writing professionally for 16 years and I've never really broken out. I have to do something sooner or go into the selling of insurance. He was living in England then when two huge events took place.
 The first was the start of Desert Storm trying to suppress Saddam Hussein who was called in the newspapers in England the next Hitler. The second was a shocking crime. A little boy murdered by two other children. How could that happen? Where does the evil in that behavior come from? Everybody in England was talking about it. And I saw the evil of international war and the evil of school kids killing a weak child with binocular vision.
 And I decided if I did not write about the nature of evil somehow, I would probably have to take myself off to the Looney Bin at last because I just couldn't process all that. To tell that story, he thought back to the good and evil characters that he'd loved as a boy and one character in particular. And I thought, well, there's an idea.
After all, she's called Wicked. And I knew, having been a good child scholar, that Elrank Bomb never said anything about how she got to be bad. So he started to write. It it was as if my my curly hair was on fire. Uh I wrote the book in five months. I was writing so fast I couldn't even stop to take notes about what I wanted to have happen next.
 The novel that poured out of him was called Wicked: The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West. It's about a family in Munchkinland who give birth to a baby named Alphaba. She's green with fearsome sharp teeth, and she grows up an outcast knowing that people are afraid of her. As a student at a magic school, she learns that the beloved wizard who rules Oz is really a fraud.
That he's distracting the population by whipping up fear of talking animals, distracting people so he can consolidate his power. Alphaba joins a resistance movement. The wizard turns the people of Oz against her, convinces them that she's a villain, and throughout it all, Alphaba is determined to stand up for herself to stop the wizard and defend the oppressed animals of Oz.
 Instead of telling the story through Dorothy, Wicked is told from the witch's point of view. She's trying to help, to do good, to fight against a cruel tyrant oppressing his people. Now, Gregory knew that might not be what people expected or even wanted from an Oz story, but he told himself, "This is what I want to do. This is what art is. You have to be brave. Don't think about what people are going to say.
 Just do the best you can, and if it doesn't work, it won't be because you didn't try." Sure enough, when Wicked was published, there were some tough reviews. The New York Times said it sounds like a joke. Complained about his insistence on politicizing Oz and they were annoyed about how the book spends pages and pages debating things like the nature of good and evil.
 I don't know what they expected from a book called Wicked. But at any rate, it seemed like maybe that was the end of the line for the book. Like with the 39 film, sales were okay. Nothing special. Gregory was paid a modest amount for the first printing. And I thought, well, this is the most buddy I'm ever going to earn.
 But it's nice to earn a chunk of money at least once in my life instead of just pennies and hamburger money. But there were some favorable reviews. And through word of mouth, interest picked up, the opposite of how it often goes for a book. And a few months later, his publisher sent him a royalty check, a milestone that many books never sell enough copies to reach.
 I called my agent and I said, "Bill, I got this check. I really like the look of it, but I'm afraid there's been a mistake. I think there's an extra zero on it." and he said, "Yeah, I thought so, too." But I called the publisher, "No, it's accurate." And at that point, we both kind of gulped and thought, "Oh my gosh, this is actually hidden.
" And then he got the news that Universal wanted to option the book for a film. Debbie Moore wanted it. Whoopy Goldberg wanted it. Lorie Metaf wanted it. Claire Baines wanted it. The book caught on especially well with gay fans. Gay magazines wrote glowing profiles of Gregory Magcguire. Gay book clubs invited him to come speak.
 And although the novel isn't explicitly gay, Gregory brought a gay perspective to the story. All her life, Alphaba is told that she is evil, a message Gregory grew up hearing about gay men. For years, he denied to himself that he was gay because he was frightened of what it meant.
 I wonder if I am a homosexual, as if, does that mean I have to kill myself and throw myself in the Hudson River? Maybe the path through the Dark Woods was going to be even harder and more tortured than I had imagined. In Wicked, a big chunk of Alphaba's life is spent in mourning, caring for loved ones and seeing them die too young. Gregory said, "That was an intentional reference to HIV." He said, "I had been living with a man for 15 years or so.
 I knew that somebody would have to care for dying people, even in a magic land where troubles melt like lemon drops. Somebody has to wash the corpses and say the prayers." And over time, he saw that as painful as being on the outside could be, there were also advantages.
 I think a great many of the riches of my life have come to me by virtue of the fact that I was assigned a position on the margins. And as he came to embrace being gay, managing that path, surviving it, uh, has given me something to write about and a sympathy, I hope, for other people who are on tortured paths without very much in the way of singing and dancing animals and uh, little spritly spirits floating around in the moonlight to help them on their way. We are all pretty much alone.
 His hope was that in some way Alphaba's determination could inspire people like him. And there's a reason that Alphaba came out of me. I often think she's stronger than I am. People say, you know, who do you look for for for inspiration? If if we can identify that we have managed a couple of times in our lives not to flinch or to flinch and keep going, then something's gone right.
 that his message got through to readers was a thrill and getting optioned for a film seemed unbelievable. But when he saw some of the early scripts from Universal, unbelievable didn't begin to cover it. The studio wanted to make it a runchy, scatalogical comedy full of Prattf falls. Gregory was mortified, but he and his partner had recently become fathers, and he said, "I had children to feed, so I was like, I'll just put a paper bag over my head." The movie adaptation lingered in development hell for years, but then he got a call from a producer
who was thinking about a different approach, a musical. Being a gay man, I was thinking like, you know, Broadway. Among the book's many fans was Steven Schwarz, the queer man who'd written Pippen, God Spell, music for Pocahontas, and Prince of Egypt. He was looking for projects to work on with the writer Winnie Holtzman.
 She'd created My So-Called Life, one of the greatest teen dramas ever made. For more about that, check out my video and my podcast about the show My So-Called Life. There's links to that below. Winnie was a perfect person to adapt Wicked. My So-called life is full of many of the same themes that Gregory's book explores.
 What makes somebody good or bad? Being an outsider, and that it's painful, but can give you a different perspective on the world. And she brought her own new perspective to the story. She added a focus on the fraught relationship between Glenda and Alphaba. It's about two women and their friendship, how at first that they immediately clash and ultimately become very, very important in each other's lives. Gregory told Winnie that he was fine with her adapting and changing his book.
 He said he felt free to adapt Elrank Bound's story, so he wanted her to feel free to adapt his. And if you like act one of Wicked, you should check out My So-Called Life. It is full of complex characters trying to do good but making a lot of mistakes and hurting each other by accident.
 And there's some situations that will feel very familiar, like the unlikely friendship between the popular good girl Sharon and the bad girl Rayanne. Or a school dance where an excruciatingly awkward moment is broken by characters deciding to dance together no matter what anyone might think of them.
 And if my so-called life had had a second season, the writers had planned a story line involving a gay teacher that was going to be the center of controversy. That in a sense, Wicked is a bit like the second season of My So-Called Life that we never got. So, as Winnie and Steven chugged away on scripts and songs for years, they had some readings and some workshops with actors. To play Glenda, they brought in Kristen Chennowith.
 She was known for playing Anjenu roles on Broadway. And for Alphaba, they cast the wickedly talented Adel Dazim. She was an actress with a knack for originating roles that were embraced by queer audiences. She'd already played Moren, the queer girlfriend in Rent. Sister, we're close. And she'd go on to play Elsa in Frozen.
Those early Wicked workshops were helpful, but to figure out if the story was working, they needed to see it on stage. So, the team decided to take a risk on a try out in San Francisco directed by Joe Mantel. He had recently won a Tony for Take Me Out, a play about a gay baseball player. And Joe is known for taking on risky projects.
You can't hesitate or they can smell it. So, Wicked opened on June 10th, 2003 in San Francisco. Here's the producer. My name is Mark and I want to welcome you to the world premiere of Wicked. Tonight is our first preview, which means our first audience basically. The audience was thrilled. Listen to this reaction to the opening line.
 It's good to see me, isn't it? And when reviews came in, one local paper wrote that it serves up one bland ballad after another. It was rough. Variety wrote, "Ding-dong, the witch's prognosis is uncertain." And unfortunately, those reviews were right. I went to see that preview in San Francisco and I can confirm it wasn't great.
 There were parts that were kind of a slog and there was one huge problem. I think the major thing that we discovered in San Francisco was that we had not really yet solved um and delivered the character of Alphaba, our main character. In the San Francisco version, it was kind of hard to root for Alphaba. Her decision to fight the wizard didn't really make sense. She just seemed bitter.
 The whole point was to tell the story from the perspective of the outsider who is misunderstood. The hardest thing with Alphaba was that we want everyone to love her when she comes out so we can sort of break the stereotype of what they've grown up believing about the Wicked Witch in the West. They needed to fix the story, but there wasn't a lot of time.
 Investors wanted them to open on Broadway that fall, and other Broadway producers questioned whether that was even possible. The stakes are high here. You know, you put an enormous amount of time, money, effort on the line and in one night, a handful of people pass judgment. Even the cast wasn't sure they wanted to risk it. San Francisco audiences are delightful. Let's just stay here.
Let's just not even go to New York. Adding to the risk, they would be up against some stiff competition. A lot of shows with queer content or connections were opening that same season. There was Caroline or Change by Tony Kushner. He's the legendary author of Angels in America. There was Avenue Q with puppets singing about being gay.
If you were gay, be okay. There was Taboo from Boy George and Rosie O'Donnell, which had lots of star power. Critics were skeptical that audiences would give Wicked any attention. One of the big shows coming this season is Wicked. This is a musical by Steven Schwarz. I assume you all know Pippen and God Spell. Do you like that stuff? Pippen. I mean, I saw it in San Francisco.
Um, it has a lot of problems. Wicked opened on October of 2003 with big changes from San Francisco. Steven Schwarz had replaced an entire song. And throughout the show, Winnie had layered in a ton of changes to Alphaba.
 She made it clear what Alpha is reacting to, that the wizard is attacking a vulnerable animal minority to solidify his power and that Alphaba is trying to protect them and stand up for what's right. But still, the team was scared. I don't go to opening night. I'm too hysterical. But the critics did go to opening night and their response a lumbering bore I think you're calling probably that sounds familiar and I liked it. It's lumbering and boring and awful and overproduced and hard to follow.
It has a lot of problems. But Wicked had its fans from the beginning. There was strong repeat business. And like with Maguire's book, word of mouth began to spread. I'm not going to spread for no roses. Ticket sales often taper off during the harsh winter months, but with Wicked, we built the advance every single week during the winter, which is, you know, unheard of.
 People seem to be embracing the show in a way that the numbers just keep climbing. Critics were baffled. It has a lot of problems muddled and messy and it's making a million dollars a week, so that shows our influence. But the creative team saw how their show was speaking to a certain group of fans who needed a show like this. This is a musical where the lead girl basically says, "I'm going to defy grav.
 I'm going to do the right thing and be who I am." And the girl who is the beautiful popular girl learns from the green girl that that's what she needs to do, too. And that notion has really tapped into to young girls and I think they relate. Wicked spoke to people who felt like they just didn't belong.
 Very much like the books and like the 1939 film. I realize now it's like kids come with their parents and they they get in on a whole different level. When you get tired and the the eight shows a week starts to get you down and you might have a cold and I I try to remember these these kids that are out there. Here's the music supervisor and conductor Steven Amis.
 can see to my right and to my left a little bit of some of the people in the first couple of rows and I and there are young kids that come and when she starts to fly and you see them like you know like have this transcendent experience that is so magical. I spoke to YouTuber Emma McMahon about Wicked. She first saw the show when she was in 8th grade.
 I didn't know I was queer at the time, so it's hard to know exactly what was hitting. But I think the the story of an underdog outsider who has to accept that mainstream conformity won't save her is like I'm glad that I was receiving stories like that in my adolescence. That feels really valuable to me. Emma just posted a video about Wicked Stage to Screen adaptation.
 Check that out on her channel, Media Processing. One of the songs that spoke most powerfully to queer audiences in Wicked was the big act one finale, Define Gravity. It's where Alphaba declares she's not going to seek approval or even try to fit in anymore. She's going to defy the world. She's going to stand up for herself.
 Oh, and well, actually, you you saw defying gravity on videos in gay bars. Adina Menzel and Kristen Chennith, both the original stars of the Broadway version, have talked about their gay fans. And Alphaba, especially, the idea of her being green and being an outsider is something that people identify with. It's similar to another anthem that Adena Menzel would sing a couple years later.
In its first year, Wicked won a ton of awards. It went on a big national tour. Then it went international. And in 2007, Wicked played an important role in protecting gay marriage in Massachusetts. Organizers there had won marriage equality a couple years earlier, but anti-gay groups were pushing a bill that would reverse that, take marriage away.
 Both sides were lobbying lawmakers as hard as they could. But neither side could get through to some of them. One of the undecided lawmakers was a state rep named Angelo Pupelo, who was known to be a big fan of Wicked. Gregory Magcguire, who had lived in Massachusetts for years, wrote him a letter. It read in part, "You can tell from Wicked, the play, that my heart is very much with the underdog.
 The green-skinned alphaba, passionate and devoted to the abused citizens of Oz, is a victim herself of snap judgments and slurs and prejudices." Gregory's letter went on to describe his family, his kids, and he explained why equality was so important to them. We don't want them to feel any more of what Alphaba has felt than they possibly have to.
 And when it was time for Massachusetts lawmakers to vote in June of 2007, Pupelo voted against the bill and marriage was saved. So that gives you a sense of how powerful a show like Wicked could be. But of course, not everyone loves musical theater and as a stage show, it could still only reach so many people. They could have a much bigger impact as a big blockbuster, which is exactly what we have now. Two of them, in fact.
 It took over 20 years to bring Wicked to the screen. And as a film, the story can speak to gay audiences in a way that no version of Oz could before. Like with the 39 film, the Wicked films have a ton of queer crew. Where the Wizard of Oz had Adrien designing costumes, Wicked has Paul Tazwell. Wizard of Oz had Cedric Gibbons a set decorator. Wicked has Lee Sandales.
Wizard of Oz had Roger Edens working on the music. Wicked has composer Steven Schwarz and musical director Steven Armis. It's hard to put your finger on or prove, but like you can feel when something was made by queer people. Um, a lot of the time something about the queer magic seeps into the art.
 Plus, there's a super queer cast in supporting roles like Bowen Yang, Bronwin James, Marissa Bode, Coleman Domingo, and in major roles like Jonathan Bailey, Cynthia Revo. I think like Cynthia Revo, just the way that she is so deeply herself and like she's so embodied and she's so passionate and so unabashedly passionate.
 I find that really meaningful to see this person not apologizing for her existence and she's like, "Yeah, no, I I know I'm amazing at singing." And now a lot of people have observed that the Wicked Films make it very easy to read the Glenda and Alphaba relationship as romantic. They start as enemies. clothing. They grow closer and closer. You're beautiful.
 Until they are the most important people in each other's lives. They can see each other like no one else can. And even in part two, when their feelings toward each other get a lot more complicated, at the root, their love for each other always remains. And that's not just fans reading into it.
 The actors themselves have said, you know, whether it's romantic or platonic or, you know, maybe Glenda might be a little in the closet, but if there were time, you know, you never know. Yeah, you never know. Give it a little more time. Yeah. And then there's Fiero, who's simply chaotic and bisexual. End of story. Of course, people do go both ways. Now, there are moments in Wicked when Alphaba seems similar to Dorothy.
Both of them have like this I don't belong and I want to know where I belong kind of arc. And I think that really connects with queer people as well. She sings this weird quirk I've tried to suppress or hide. She dreams of finding a place where she belongs cuz once you're with the wizard, no one thinks you're strange.
 But you can also see a big difference between Alphaba and Dorothy when you look at their respective gay anthems. For Dorothy, it's over the rainbow, a song of melancholy longing, dreaming that someday, somehow things might get better. But for Alphaba, it's defying gravity. She sings, "I'm through with playing by the rules of someone else's game." This isn't her dreaming.
 It's her declaring who she is and what she's going to do. I'm through accepting limits cuz someone says they're so. She's setting aside her need to fit in. If I'm flying solo, at least I'm flying free. And she's done compromising who she is for other people. Too long I've been afraid of losing love, I guess I've lost. Well, if that's love, it comes at much too high a cost.
 That line is especially powerful. It's about conditional love. Deciding to reject love if it comes from a parental figure who only offers their love on the condition that you conform to what they want you to be or do. If you compare Over the Rainbow with Defying Gravity, it makes sense that for gay men in the ' 60s '7s, a melancholy song about what might change someday would make sense.
 While it doesn't feel like Judy Garland is necessarily like my top diva, like it does feel meaningful to know that like this was that for a generation and that it was a shared a shared interest that united people before it was like safe to come out and say who you are and what you were into. And it makes sense that a more defiant song would hit in the 2000s.
 Not an I wish song, but an I'm going for it song. For a time when queer people have made a lot of advances that we could once only dream of. And we can see we can keep winning more. This arc of Alphaba going from I'm different and it's bad and I want it changed to I'm different and that's what makes me powerful. Alphaba is especially motivated to protect the weak and vulnerable.
 In this case, the talking animals of Oz. She sees that the wizard is making them into literal scapegoats. It's a metaphor that you can see as a stand-in for any number of oppressed groups in real life. They're not allowed to teach, not allowed to speak, not allowed to use public accommodations like transportation.
 We see many of them trying to flee, fearing that things will get worse, which Alphabet discovers has already begun. For something written in the '9s and brought to the stage in the early 2000s, it feels shockingly timely to today. the moment in the musical where they uh where Dr.
 Dillamman turned this turns the blackboard around and it says animals should be seen not heard and it just like in in blood red text um or in red paint. That really shook me when I saw it in the theaters like 3 weeks after Trump being elected. I was like, "Oh my god." I like I don't know. I couldn't figure out a way to say this that didn't sound like trit, but it like felt like I was witnessing a hate crime.
 Um, and it's like, well, this is a goat, you know, like that's not akin to a real hate crime, but I was like, this is this is an intimidation tactic from a cowardly individual who wants this person erased from public life. Wicked gives queer audiences a lot of ways to see themselves. I think anytime that there's a story as catchy and as meaningful as this like um I think little queer people everywhere are have a potential to see themselves in it.
 It was really interesting having like this piece of comfort media from my childhood intersect with like a really preant, really relevant political message for the moment we lived in. There's something very special about Oz stories going all the way back to the beginning. Elrankrankbound created a world that's been able to inspire people for over a century.
 I think it's endured because of people's dreams and because of the possibilities and because that there may be some place over the rainbow. It's a world that specifically welcomed queer people into it. No one in the story of the wonderful Wizard of Oz is without value. We are not told this often enough and it is one of the blessings of that story and one of the reasons we return to it.
A world where we can see ourselves and where we can tell our own stories. It's not just something that you know people like and are inspired by. It's something that has um generated more art and more stories and more more media. And so I think that's another fun part of Oz.
 Not a lot of well not every you know story or um fantasy world I think does that but this one does. A place to create stories and experiences that we can share with each other. My own home. It becomes a Wizard of Oz convention every so often. Just uh the music starts playing. You know the the singing starts to come out.
 It's like I'm that four-year-old little gay kid singing to my grandma all over again except now I'm singing to my dog. and by sharing it create vast connections with each other because we don't have gay culture passed down for the most part in our family the way other people do in other cultures. Thinking about being part of a gay community that has lasted since before Stonewall is very reassuring and empowering. It makes you feel part of something larger than yourself.
 somebody's life maybe is slightly improved because we've been here first and we've tried to uh to clear the path in this dark woods. We've tried to plant a few lights along the way for those who will have a hard time. Leave them some hope. Leave them a conversational voice as they tuck themselves into bed and pick up a book and learn once again that they are not alone.
 Now, there's lots more to say about Wicked and The Wizard of Oz. There's rumors that the actresses who played Glenda and the Wicked Witch in 1939 were queer. There's more about the very weird adaptations of the books, from anime to Nintendo games to Shan Connory in this outfit. And there's more to say about the gay subtext of films produced at MGM before the production code took effect.
I'm posting bonus videos with all that and much more at patreon.com/mattbomb. Huge thanks to everybody who chatted with me for this video. Josh Trillo, Terry Boss, DM Michelle, Emma McMahon. You can find links to all of their work below. And thanks to Gregory Magcguire for giving me permission to use excerpts from our conversation several years ago.
Also, big thanks to Emma for the edit on this video. Check out her video about Wicked Stage to Screen Adaptation. That's on her channel, Media Processing. Thanks to actor, singer Aaron Scoggins, and composer and music producer Caleb Martin for recording You're So Cute, Soldier Boy.
 There's links to their work below. Now, if you'll excuse me, if I don't move quickly, I'm going to miss my balloon. Here I come. Oh, it's strange to see the magic change. A suit of khaki breeze about. The men I once passed by now seem to catch my eye. Whenever I go out, one and all they are short or tall, they seem to take my heart by storm.
And every young recruiter I would like for I love a unifor so cute. Oh, so cute in your new khakis when you're marching down the line. Then I get this counter sign. It's a soldier boy for mine. As I not toily not to the boys in the squad, how my heart is filled with joy. Oh, I love to play hookie with you looking rookie. You're so cute.
 Oh, so cute. So am I.

5 True Stories That Prove Reality is Stranger Than Fiction

 

From Zombie Cats to Musical Torture Devices 

The world is brimming with stories that are stranger, more profound, and more unsettling than any fiction we could invent. Just beneath the surface of the everyday, there are historical nightmares, technological marvels, and scientific truths that challenge our understanding of what is possible. This collection unearths five of the most surprising realities discovered in the far corners of the internet, each promising to offer a new perspective on history, technology, and human nature.

1. Technology Can Now Quantify and Optimize Your Friendships

In an age obsessed with the "quantified self"—tracking our steps, sleep, and calories—it was only a matter of time before we turned the same lens on others. A provocative new app named pplkpr offers a glimpse of this future, tracking the physiological and emotional impact of your friends to help you "optimize" your social life. Developed by artists Lauren McCarthy and Kyle McDonald, the app uses data streams to measure and chart your relationships. Based on this data, it helps determine who is "worth spending time with" and can even automatically send messages to manage your interactions. This raises a crucial question: what does it mean for our relationships when we begin outsourcing our social decisions to data and algorithms?

But if the algorithm-driven future feels unnerving, history reminds us that human ingenuity has long been applied to far more visceral forms of control.

2. A Greek Tyrant Invented a Horrifying Musical Torture Device

History is full of powerful people who did things so nightmarish that if you saw them in a movie, you'd think the writer was a psychopath. One such figure is Phalaris of Agrigento, a leader who ruled in Sicily between 570 and 554 BC. His most infamous invention was a torture device known as the brazen bull—a hollow bronze statue where victims were placed inside and roasted alive. The bull's most nightmarish feature was its acoustic design; it was constructed so that the victim's agonizing screams were converted into a sound that resembled the bellowing of a real bull, turning an act of immense cruelty into a grotesque musical performance.

The brazen bull was the product of one tyrant's grotesque imagination, but what happens when the machinery of an entire state is turned toward horror on an industrial scale?

3. A Drone's-Eye View Revealed the Haunting Scale of Auschwitz

To mark 70 years since its liberation, the BBC sent a drone into the skies above the Auschwitz-Birkenau concentration camp in southern Poland. While images of the camp are common, this drone footage provided a new and chilling perspective on the sheer scale of the Nazi regime's systematic murder. The aerial view traces the vast layout of the railroad tracks that brought 1.1 million people to their deaths, the grid of prison blocks, and the rows of wooden huts, offering a haunting and important new way for modern generations to witness and remember one of history's greatest tragedies.

Technology can give us a new perspective on the scale of human tragedy, but science shows that some perspectives can fundamentally alter our very perception of reality itself.

4. Science Suggests "Awe" Can Literally Slow Down Your Perception of Time

According to three different 2012 experiments, "jaw-dropping moments" have the power to slow down our perception of time. The experience of awe—whether from looking out over Hawaii's Waimea Canyon or the Nā Pali Coast—has tangible benefits. Research shows that it makes people more patient, less materialistic, and more willing to help others. As one study noted, the feeling of awe fundamentally alters our relationship with the world around us.

"Experiences of awe help to bring us into the present moment which, in turn, adjusts our perception of time, influences our decisions, and makes life feel more satisfying than it would otherwise."

While science can explain the sublime mysteries of the mind, some stories from the real world simply defy all rational explanation.

5. A Cat Was Buried, Then Came Back to Life 5 Days Later

In a story that seems to defy belief, a cat named Bart from Tampa Bay, Florida, came back from the dead. After being hit by a car, Bart was found lifeless in a pool of blood by his owner, Ellis Hutson, who proceeded to bury him. In a shocking turn of events, the cat reappeared in a neighbor's yard five days later. Although alive, Bart was severely injured and required surgery. The incident proves that reality can sometimes produce stories so bizarre they defy explanation—in this case, the true story of a real-life "zombie cat."

Conclusion

From the chillingly rational optimization of friendship to the grotesque artistry of a tyrant's bull, these stories prove that the line between genius and monstrosity, or between scientific wonder and mortal terror, is perilously thin. Reality continues to be our greatest source of shock and awe. After seeing how strange it can be, what long-held assumption will you question next?

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service industry. I found a perfect ecology. Here was a structured endless stream of humanity. A chance to perform brief beautiful symphonies of interaction, a smile, a remembered name, a moment of genuine care for a stranger. Each shift was a harvest of micro connections. And so I moved. A gypsy of belonging.
 Every new town, every new social scene was a fresh field to be tilled. High school never ended. It just scaled. The world was a series of welcoming committees waiting to be discovered. I mastered the art of the fast deep bond, the sharing of a life story over a single drink, the feeling of years of friendship compressed into weeks.
 I collected people, experiences, and vignettes of souls. Statistically, yes, I knew more people. This is a mathematical truth. Here lies the first philosophical paradox. The law of large numbers applied to the heart guarantees both greater sums of love and greater sums of loss. To fall in love more is to volunteer for heartbreak more.
 Each new person was a new world and to love them was to hold that world in orbit around your own. But orbits decay. People move. Priorities shift. Bonds that felt tectonic proved to be sedimentary, worn away by the slow river of time and distance. Each parting, each fading, each outright betrayal for trust. given freely and widely is inevitably placed in some flawed vessels was a subtraction.
 The ledger of the soul began to show a troubling column. Not just credits of joy, but debits of grief. My family, that original chorus began to diminish. One by one, the voices fell silent. The happy crowd of my origin story became a photograph, then a memory, then a haunting. Each death was not just a loss of an individual, but a demolition of a piece of my architecture.
 They were my witnesses and without witnesses does a self remain coherent. And now at 50 the arithmetic reveals its final sum. The friendliest man lives with a dog and a feral colony of cats. Creatures who accept care but never demand the profound perilous reciprocity of a human heart. The connections are all virtual existing only through wires.
 A constellation of pixels and memories. These are loved ones. Yes, but they are loved ones in the subjunctive mood. they would be here could be reached but are not present in the flesh in the silence sharing space occupying way that mends the fractures of being. I am as you would describe an actual old man an orphan living remote and alone yet somehow still surrounded by loved ones.
This is the core of the existential contradiction. I am relationally rich and phenomenologically penniless. The wires hum with the ghosts of my social universe but my porch is quiet. The philosophy here is stark. Attachment is the negotiation of a future loss. To love is to pregrieve. The more one loves, the more one has pregrieved.
 My life was a strategy of diversification. Don't put all your emotional capital in one relationship. Spread the risk. But I failed to account for the cumulative toll of micro bereiements, the slow accretion of absence. The heart can break not just in a single catastrophic shatter, but in a million hairline fractures until it is all faultline.
Jaded is the wrong word. It implies a cynicism I do not possess. I am not cynical. I am arithmetically weary. I have reached the limits of the expansion hypothesis. The heart, I have learned, is not infinitely elastic. It can be distended by so much loving and so much losing that it can no longer return to its original form.
 It hangs limp, capacious but exhausted, full of echoes. And so we arrive at the universal solitary terminus. No matter who you are in the life you live, you in the end die alone. This is the inescapable logic of individual consciousness. My life's experiment in hyperconnection was in part a rebellion against this truth.
 A desperate attempt to prove that through sheer volume of bonds, one could weave a net so thick it would catch you, surround you, and prevent that final aloneeness. It was a beautiful failure. The net exists. It is vast and intricate, spanning oceans. But I am not caught in it. I am the one who wo it. And now I sit at its edge in the country quiet holding the threads.
 They tug with memories, with digital pulses of regard. But the threads are not arms. The wires are not a hand to hold. I am left with a conclusion that is both tragic and oddly peaceful. We are not made less alone by the quantity of our loves, but by the quality of our acceptance of love's necessary solitude.
 My life of cheerful accumulation was a grand prolonged dance away from this acceptance. Now the music has faded. I am left with the silence, the cats, the dog, the whispering wires, and the profound unshared knowledge that the friendly ghost in this old house is me. The experiment is over. The dator is in.
 The hypothesis more love equals less aloneeness is disproven. Yet I cannot regret the experiment. For in disproving it, I proved something else. That a life soaked through with affection, even if it ultimately evaporates, leaves a permanent stain of meaning. I am that stain. Not necessarily lonely because none of it was ever necessary, but indelibly provided

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 C9 H93, or for our sake, C9 for short. I may on occasion refer to it as other things throughout this video in passing, but for the most part, I'm going to try and stick to C9 for continuity sake. I want the chance for as many people as possible to see this because of how important it is to understand.
 So I shall be playing ball with the forced censorship of our age. That being said, we can officially dive. C9 is one of those substances that has many different stories being told about it, and it can be hard to know where to start with something like that. On the one hand, we have heard stated that the PDF file class is using it to extend their lives.
 And on the other, we've been told it's just a completely madeup thing that your boomer uncle fell for on Facebook. You know, the one that worships Trump, not Biden. Now, we haven't covered nearly enough ground to make an argument for the first claim, but we are going to get there. As for C9 being fake, however, that is obviously untrue as it is a genuine chemical compound known the world around.
 So then if it's actually real, what is C9? At its simplest, C9 is a compound that the body produces. But I think this is going to be better to explain visually. So let's head to the whiteboard for this one. C9 is the resulting substance of the adrenal glands producing the hormone adrenaline, which is released in response to frightening, painful, or otherwise stressful situations.
 The amount of adrenaline and therefore C9 in one's body varies depending on the level of the situation. The more stressful, the more adrenaline and therefore the more C9. I'm not going to try and bore you here and make it seem like you're in a high school chemistry class. But it is important to understand because this substance many mainstream media pundits claim is just a conspiracy theory is like we said very real and intriguingly despite being a medical substance is reported as having essentially zero medical purposes and yet is still simultaneously mass- prodduced. The lab version obviously which seems odd but hey what do I know? Continuing, when talking about C9, people typically begin thinking of the PDF file class, like we mentioned, and the harvesting of it for eternal youth, as well as some spiritual and psychedelic effects. It may sound a little ridiculous, maybe a lot ridiculous, but I would argue it's actually not that much.
 Indeed, C9 has been known to modern science for the better part of a century, but I think we can make an argument that its effects have unknowingly been known to man for centuries. Let's take the American Indian or Native American, whatever you prefer. I don't care. What I find intriguing about them is that they have a very unique history.
 One thing that frustrated me at Nauseium when I was in school was the noble savage myth where the natives were all Pocahontasesque and just desired to be left to their own devices painting with all the colors of the wind. When in reality, no such thing could be further from the truth. The natives on this continent were very clever, strategically minded, territorial, and exceptionally violent.
 Obviously, there were many tribes and that doesn't apply to all to the same degree, but as a whole, it's a fair description. Few were genuinely peaceloving and war was basically constant. Among these tribes, however, there are several standout in terms of violence. And for our case, let's take for instance the Irakcoy. They ruled a vast empire estimated to be nearly 25 million acres in size, which is an unfathomable amount of land. But you're saying probably right now, cool.
Whatever, dude. I don't care. What did the irkcoy have to do with adren? Um, I mean my bad, I mean C9. And as it turns out, quite a bit. Because more impressive and in the darkest way possible was the ruthlessness with which the Irakcoy maintained their lands and subsequently their power.
 Indeed, many tribes throughout the Irakcoy Confederacy were known cannibals, extremely violent, devilishly inspired, and seeking something ethereal from their enemies. The Irakcoy enjoyed cannibalism, which is already a bad look. However, they went beyond that, deciding that there was something more potent to the flesh and blood in the torture of their victims.
 Take for instance the case of missionary Brabou, a brother in Christ who sought to spread the light to a new continent and had seen much success in doing so. He was a friend of the natives and many of them had come to share the faith alongside him.
 However, other members of the Irakcoy did not share in adoration for the Lord and on the 16th of March of 1649, he was captured along with a man named Lemon who was a Catholic priest. The two were tortured to the very bitter end. And warning, I am going to be reading an account from the Christian natives who witnessed the events that were imprisoned alongside him. And it's going to be horrifying.
 I mean that you really if there are kids here, they actually don't let them listen to this. I am going to reiterate once again about how serious I am. If I was a child and I heard this, I would have been horrified. A veritable account of the martyrdom and blessed death of father Jean de Brebof and of father Gabriel Le Al in New France in the country of the herons by the Iricquay enemies of the faith.
 The context is father Jean de Brebof and father Gabriel Le Al had set out from their cabin to go to a small village to preach the word to some Irakcoy and the village was named St. Ignance. The distance was less than a league away but it was still enough for the following to take place. The following account comes from captured Christian natives who were imprisoned alongside the two Christian missionaries and what they saw has been verified by other witnesses as well.
 In addition to that, the body was later recovered and it matched exactly what had been described. This is an account from the natives of that time. Theoy came to a number of 1200 men took our village and seized father Burbof and his companion and set fire to all the huts. They proceeded to vent their rage on those two fathers, for they took them both and stripped them entirely naked and fastened each to a post.
 They tied both of their hands together, they tore the nails from their fingers. They beat them with a shower of blows from cudgels on the shoulders, the loins, the belly, the legs, and the face. There being no part of their body which did not endure this torment.
 The savages told us further that although father debraof was overwhelmed under the weight of these blows, he did not cease continually to speak of God and to encourage all the new Christians who were captives like himself to suffer well in order to go in company with him to paradise. While the good father was encouraging these people, at this point there was an angry Irakcoy who had heard the word and then turned away from it.
 He began taunting Father Braof, pouring buckets of scalding hot water over him and making fun of baptism and saying that he was helping him get to his eternal destination faster. After this, they continued the torture, creating a kind of like necklace of hatchets that went around Bray's body, and they were also burning red hot so that if and whenever he moved, he was burned and sliced, but also if he didn't move, he was constantly burned by the hatchets.
 After that they put him on a belt of bark full of pitch and resin and set fire to it which roasted his whole body. During all these torments father endured like a rock and sensible to fire and flames which astonished all the bloodthirsty wretches who tormented him. His zeal was so great that he preached continually.
 They continued to mock Father Brabou and his faith. But it evidently worked because the Iriccoy Christians remained true to the very end. Those butchers then seeing that the good father began to grow weak, made him sit down on the ground and one of them taking a knife cut off the skin covering his skull.
 Another of those barbarians seeing that the good father would soon die made an opening in the upper part of his chest and tore out his heart which he roasted and ate. Others came to drink his blood still warm which they drank with both hands saying that father de Bruof had been very courageous to endure so much pain as they had given him and that by drinking his blood they would become courageous like him.
 And I cannot lie is a man of infinite courage. I can't speak highly enough of a guy like that. I thought I would save the uh details cuz they were rather specific. But there is also a scene where the natives then filet his legs and arms and eat that in front of him while he's still alive. Um, we don't need to go into the detail though.
 However, there are some points to emphasize specifically that of the consumption of his flesh and most prominently his blood. The natives admired how strong he was and wanted to consume him to gain his strength. making sure to execute him the moment he could no longer sustain life so that he didn't die in weakness but perish in his strength.
 And then these natives began two hand gulping blood from the stillwarm body of Braof. Indeed, we can understand this is not a one-off experience, but it is a custom in the culture. And it's understood that the power was greater in the blood of an individual who could withstand such torment.
 And at this moment, I want to strike back into the intro earlier that you may have just thought was me wasting your time. Do you recall when I stated that the more C9, indeed the more potent C9 is produced, the longer and more stress the individual is enduring? Well, I would have to imagine then that Braof emitted some of the most, and I can't believe I'm going to say this, delicious and powerful C9 ever, as he lasted for literal hours under what I would describe as the worst kind of torture imaginable before relinquishing his soul to the Lord. Obviously, I am not making
the argument that the wheelless natives were somehow aware of the existence of C9, but I am suggesting that what had remained unknown to quote modern science until the 20th century appears to have certainly not remained unknown to ancient customs.
 What they saw as the essence of a fervent servant of God that would empower them, we know as a hormone that generates unimaginable effects that we shall soon cover. It is also worth mentioning that the Aztecs share a similar ritual to the Irakcoy. Those pyramids obese Americans ramble up thinking they look so pretty are simply altars built to ancient demons for whom the Aztecs fed with the blood of their people as well as slaves.
 Like Americans with football and carcinogenic foods, the Aztecs are known for ripping out the still beating hearts of victims and drinking the resulting blood. There's a little bit of argument here, but we do know that there was a drink given to these human sacrifice offerings prior to the sacrifice. It's believed it contained cocoa and blood, but I've seen a lot of argument going back and forth on this matter.
 Either way though, we do know that there were a host of customs that the Aztecs enjoyed which involved the consumption of human blood and the spilling of human blood. And mind you, like I said, these are just two native groups of dozens or hundreds that practice these sorts of horrific things. Something for you to mle over as we continue.
 That being said, the reference to C9 and its consumption and psychedelic effects cannot be overlooked. Its history can be tracked through the Middle Ages to ancient tales of vampiric beings as well as very literal court proceedings. And like I said, I want this video to remain up and we are already pushing the limits here. However, on screen now is an image associated with a specific incident where six children were slurped of their blood by a certain group of people.
 Feel free to go your merry way with that research. And if you know what you looking for, there are indeed court proceedings covering this case. Hard to find the unbiased ones. There are more and one specific one we'll touch on later, but for now, we're not there yet. I could y for hours about the references to blood and C9 throughout history, but I think another time is probably best for that because raing forward a few hundred years, C9 was basically unknown until the 1950s.
 It had been successfully synthesized in a lab somewhere in the later 1940s after incidences in World War II where soldiers were given oxygenated blood when morphine was unavailable and began, for lack of a better term, to trip balls, which sparked later curiosity in the post-war period.
 And this patent would be granted for the laboratory production of C9 in 1952. If you're a distrusting fed, the receipts are on the screen right now. But to modern science, whatever that actually means, its depth of effect on the human body and mind would remain untraversed for some more time until three funny fellows popped up in Canada of all places.
 These men were Abram Haer, Humphrey Foriscu Osmond, and last and certainly not least, John Raymond Smithies with a Y. All three of these men were doctors back when that still meant something and had some interesting thoughts on that whole C9 thing. These gentlemen came to form a hypothesis, one that initially sounds bizarre, that there is a direct link between C9 and schizophrenia.
 Although, as we shall see, it's likely not as strange as it may initially seem. The last two men mentioned, Dr. Osman and Smithy's, both worked at the Wayurn Mental Hospital in Saskatchewan, Canada. This place was horrifying. known for its labbotoies and insulin shock therapies which is evidently when so much insulin is injected into someone that they go into a coma a process which is often repeated for weeks the more you know as well as the casual forceful injection of extreme doses of LSD into unwitting patients but it was also unintentionally
the tramping grounds for groundbreaking science these two men's work being in such close proximity to schizophrenics and often treating them they sought a solution to such a problem that had ruined the minds of so many And in 1952 they released a paper where the two men discussed the molecular similarities between measculum and adren sorry C9.
Meculum being the psychedelic substance that is derived from a couple kinds of cactus. It's simple but will take your brain far far away from here. And the effects of measculum these researchers noticed mirrors very closely the symptoms of schizophrenics.
 The two surmised that obviously the body wasn't producing meascll in such massive amounts as would be necessary and on a daily basis to cause schizophrenia. But they did know that schizophrenia and anxiety as well as stress induced states had already been known and linked to one another. And so they presumed that perhaps something researchers had missed is how the body is breaking down adrenaline.
 You know the hormone connect to stressful situations. And maybe schizophrenics weren't processing that right at all. And so they uncovered or more accurately really paid the first serious attention to C9 and what it can do and how it affects the body which caused them to write a paper that we already mentioned. It's actually super interesting and worth the read. You can find it below.
 But it doesn't compare to what happens when the researchers consumed raw C9 themselves and experienced something beyond bizarre. And this was just C9 that was made in the lab, not the OG stuff. For reference, this was Humphrey's second time consuming C9. The first time was a smaller dose. This one was a larger one. And we'll begin there.
 This is from a book called The Witness and it's discussing Humphrey Osman's experience on the C9 substance as witnessed to by several other doctors and several other observers. I had 5 mg of C9 this time because we thought that it was probably deteriorating.
 I saw only a few visual patterns with my eyes closed and I had the feeling that there was something wonderful waiting to be seen but somehow I couldn't see it. However, in the outside world everything seemed sharper and the Van Go was three-dimensional. I began to feel that I was losing touch with everything. My sister telephoned and although I'm usually glad to hear her voice, I couldn't feel any warmth or happiness.
 I watched a group of patients dancing and although I enjoy watching dancing and the envious interest of one who is clumsy on his feet, I didn't have a flicker of feeling. As we drove back to Abee's house, a pedestrian walked across the road in front of us. I thought we might run him down and watched with detached curiosity. I had no concern for the victim.
 We did not knock him down. I began to wonder whether I was a person anymore and to think I might be a plant or stone as my feeling for these inanimate objects increased. My feeling for and my interest in humans diminished. I felt indifferent towards humans and had to curb myself for making unpleasant personal remarks about them.
 I had no inclination to say more or less than I observed. If I was asked if I liked a picture, I said what I felt and disregarded the owner's feelings. I did not wish to talk and found it more comfortable to gaze at the floor or a lamp. Time seemed to be of no importance. I slept well that night and awoke feeling lively. But although I had to attend a meeting that morning, I did not hurry myself.
 Eventually, I had to be more or less dragged out of the house by Abe. I had to get my car from the garage where it was being repaired. There was some trouble about finding it in the garage. When at last, I was seated in the driver's seat, I realized that I couldn't drive it through traffic. Although quite a do so usually.
I did not, however, feel anxious or distressed by this, but persuaded the garage proprietor to drive me to my destination. I would, I believe, have normally found this a humiliating situation. I did not feel humiliated. I attended the scientific meeting and during it I wrote this note. Dear Abe, this dang stuff is still working.
 The odd thing is that stress brings it on after about 15 minutes. I have this glass wall other side of the barrier feeling. It is fluctuant, almost intangible, but I know it is there. The stress was the minor one of getting the car. I have a feeling that I don't know anyone here. Absurd but unpleasant.
 Although also some slight ideas of references arising from my sensations of oddness. I've just begun to wonder if my hands are writing this crazy, of course. I fluctuated for the rest of the day. While being driven home by my psychologist colleague, Mr. B. Stefan Uke, I discovered that I could not relate distance in time.
 I would see a vehicle far away on the long straight prairie roads, but would be uncertain whether he might not be about to collide with it. We had coffee at a wayside halt and here I became disturbed by the covert glances of a sinister looking man. I could not be sure whether he was really doing this or not. I went out to look at two wrecked cars which had been brought into a nearby garage. I became deeply preoccupied with them and the fate of their occupants.
 I could only tear myself away from them with an effort. I seemed in some way to be involved in them. Later in the day, when I reached home and the telephone rang, I took no notice of it and allowed it to ring itself out. Normally, no matter how tired I am, I respond to it.
 By the morning of 191052, I felt that I was my usual self again. So, yeah, this high lasted over 24 hours. This is one of the only descriptions of what the C9 substance is like. And obviously this was the labmade stuff, not the real stuff or the stuff harvested from people. And what he describes is wild. He describes not feeling like he's human, not caring about other humans, contemplating possible killings of humans, and also a bizarre inability to feel embarrassment or guilt. Uh a lack of emotion overall. I also do find it a curious note of that person he believed
was watching him and he was paranoid about him. Who knows what that was about, but it is very odd. After this, new studies began popping up across the globe. For instance, in France, cats were injected into the brain with it, and they displayed some strange results, including falling into a sleep trance-like state.
 And at times, the cats would jolt up and stare at random parts of the ceiling. It's also noted that these cats would then start contorting themselves into bizarre and uncomfortable and even painful positions and then stay there frozen with eyes wide open, howling. Also important for the prevailing narrative, libido spikes wildly on this stuff.
 In one laboratory's large cat tried to make inner species love to the researcher's dog. And many of these scientists had also tested the effects of measculin LSD on these animals and found that C9 had a longerlasting and deeper effect on the test subject's brain waves. And from these tests, these researchers came to a fascinating discovery.
 Our group of three men learn that the exact same symptoms are presented in C9 consumption as in schizophrenics and literally all the same symptoms are found. It's crazy. They create a whole chart with the severity. It's worth looking at. It's on screen now and documents are attached below.
 And from here, these men then went on to continue their studies in the field finding what they believe to be the cure for schizophrenia, which they also have successfully used on hundreds of people. In one case, there was a patient that Humphrey is quoted, I believe it's Humphrey, as saying was originally completely schizophrenic and is now a highle researcher in the medical field. So, whatever they were doing was clearly working. And I'm not kidding about this.
 There's a ton of data on this. It's a whole long big deal and not the exact point of this video, but me saying this will probably make some go, you're lying, right? No. You can look it up. It really is out there. And I believe that it's been covered because it's not quite as large of a money maker as the current schizophrenic medication. But don't take my word for it.
 What's the phrase of the 2020s that everyone was quoting? Oh yeah, that's right. Trust the science. Today, however, the C9 studies stand as arguably the foremost example of the reality of this substance and how powerful it is for both good and bad. Because Hoffner's work caught the attention of some three-letter organizations, specifically the CIA, who was playing tiddlywinks with mind control.
 And if you remember the sort of results that the C9 had on humans and animals kind of sounds like people who are malleable to such things as mind control. For instance, the references to the cats being in a translike state. And I'm sure this is just a coincidence. I don't actually believe in those, but let's just say it's a coincidence that the foremost expert on the substance was then later directly involved with projects like MK Ultra. Oh.
 Nor should it seem even more suspicious than how the substance has been discredited in the ensuing years by establishment voices. I do however find it worth noting that Dr. Osmond was helping others down their psychedelic journey simultaneous to his work with the CIA. And I'm sure it's just a coincidence as well that Dr.
 Osman guided all Huxley in his Hollywood home on his groovy ride into oblivion one month after the CIA officially launched MK Ultra. Funny how that works. And from that experience, all just Huxley would go on to write an essay called The Doors of Perception about how great this all is and how we should all be taking psychedelics, specifically referencing the potency of C9.
 And if the name Aldis Huxley is ringing a bell for you, or however you pronounce his first name, it's because he wrote the aonomous novel Brave New World in 1932, well before this psychedelic journey. And Aldis Huxley's brother is certainly no one of note except that he totally is being the fellow that popularized and modernized the idea of transhumanism, the concept that all these tech lizard bros and boomers seem to worship.
 Great to know the CIA was up in all that from day one then. However, that is not where the literary and pop culture references this substance end. Indeed, the roots go much further and obviously as you're watching this video and I'm making it haven't ceased to grow. For instance, let's look at the 1971 novel by Hunter S. Thompson, Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas.
 Now, I'm not a film critic, thankfully, because that would suck. So, I am going to simplify it for you. There are two dudes in Las Vegas. It's meant to be metaphor for the pursuit of the American dream. One of them is a lawyer named Dr. Gonzo, based off a real life figure, Oscar Zeta Aosta, and Raul Duke. Raul is meant to represent Hunter S.
 Thompson, the author. They do copious amounts of substances of various kinds, getting higher than the Empire State, but their loves are not waiting for them just to cross the bar. Instead, Dr. Gonzo gives Hunter's character a vial of a red liquid. And if you had to guess what he calls it, what might you suspect? Yes, C9, but the real name.
 Worth mentioning, C9 was not very well known to anybody, even within the scientific community at this point, let alone the general public. And we know that Hunter S. Thompson was speaking in large part from experience. So, just keep that in mind. Gonzo then goes on to describe how he came into possession of such a substance. And naturally, we learn along with Hunter's character, it was given to Dr. Gonzo by a Satanist who couldn't afford to pay him. The saintist told Dr.
Gonzo that the substance in the bottle was extremely valuable and far more potent than any other drug he had ever consumed and that just a drop of it would make LSD seem like ginger beer. And by LSD, of course, I mean Lakeshore Drive, the road which will take you up or down. One might say from rags on up to riches. But I digress.
 Because Hunter doesn't stop there with his writing, seemingly knowing something that would later become part of the pop culture narrative. He notifies us that the Satanist was also a known PDF file. Shocker, right? And the C9 presumably came from one of his victims. Ah, and there it is. Saying the quiet part out loud, I dare say.
 Hunter's character, which is meant to be embodying to a large extent real experiences, like we've said. Then takes a bunch of the C9 and begins his ride into a horror show as Dr. Gonzo literally transforms into a satanesque figure. I don't know how many times I can say this, but Hunter was in large part speaking from actual experiences for this book. Just want to reiterate that is important.
 was so clearly an odd dude, but also he was rather based and had an admirable streak of distrusting the government. Unsurprisingly then, considering what Hunter obviously knew as far back as the 1970s, Hunter would be found deceased in 2005 in his Aspen home.
 Of course, it was labeled a self-ending, but really only a string bean stuck to the end of a kazoo could fall for all that hot air. It's one of the worst frame jobs I've ever seen on par with Kurt Cobain and Vince Foster and has all the usual patented government done hallmarks like active plans for things in the future deeply looked forward to and family in the other room who would have heard such a loud pop as is said to have taken Hunter's life.
 But I do want to continue to note that this man who seemed to display to some extent an intimate knowledge of C9 and where it comes from also stated in an interview two years prior to his death as well as many times personally thereafter and before that he feared being taken out by the feds. Most prominently a close compatriate of Hunters named Paul William Roberts who received a call the day before Hunter's demise from Hunter where he was whispering extremely frightened that he had uncovered hard evidence that the government was involved in the staging of the events that occurred the week after September the 4th. I mean, if I were a betting man, then let's just say my shekels aren't on the prevailing
narrative that Hunter did it himself. And it's pretty convenient that Hunter had a broken leg at the time, making it difficult for him to fight back. And most comical to me is that despite the media lying and saying the opposite for the first few days, Huntress Thompson, the prolific author, synonymous for many with the written word itself, despite being at his typewriter, didn't bother to leave a letter. In fact, there was a blank page in the typewriter, and all it said was the word counselor. So, yeah,
put that C9 in your pipe and smoke it. Thus, it's fair to say that Hunter is simply a man who knew far too much for a certain group to leave him alive. But as we know, this isn't a story about Hunter S. Thompson. But it does seem that those who know know, you know, like Anthony Burgess, a man whose seinal work, A Clockwork Orange, was published on March 17th of 1962, and it also contains references to what is presumably C9. The world of Clockwork Orange is disturbing, drugfilled, and debaucherous. So
basically the exact same as today. Importantly though, the novel contains a scene where a few of the characters pull up to the Kova Milk Bar, which is an establishment that can't sell liquor because it doesn't possess a liquor license. So, it sells other creative or special drinks, you might say.
 And I also want to note that the entire book, A Clockwork Orange, is filled with its own slang and unique language, which is made up and yet somehow rather humorously, despite how old it is, sounds eerly similar to today's Brain Rot. But digressing, Anthony named the language NADSAT, so him leaving out some letters or changing spellings of words is not at all uncommon. Well, what they sold there was milk plus something else.
They had no license for selling liquor, but there was no law yet against proddding some of the new ves, which they used to put into the old Moko. So you can pet it with the bellowet or synthesmic or drenrom or one of the other vesies which would give you a nice quiet horseshoe 15 minutes admiring bog and all his holy angels and saints in your left shoe with lights bursting all over your mosque or you could pete milk with knives in it as we used to say and these would sharpen you up and make you ready for a bit of dirty 20 to1 and that
was what we repeating this evening I'm starting off the story with bog is slang for god and the description of the trip that drenrom takes you on is indeed very similar to that which is described so long ago by the initial researchers of C9 like Osmond.
 Seriously, if you read his other stuff, it gets even crazier and more like what this Dren Crom drink is described as being. It should be stated though that this is not the only reference to C9 in a clockwork orange as it makes its way into the book at minimum three other times as well as in Stanley Kubri's film on the subject. Furthermore, there are indeed other references in odd places like the rock band Sisters of Mercy who published a bizarre song named you know what on the matter in the early 1980s.
 This is the chorus not black and red boys frightened by the night but the Catholic monochrome. The Catholic girls now stark and their dark and white dreaded monochrome. The sisters of mercy high tide wideeyed sped on you know for the sisters of mercy filled with panic in their eyes rise dead on in C9. Obviously, they don't say C9. They say the actual word. What a bizarre reference to faith and this substance.
 Something clearly seems to be going on here as well. Thus, the compound is not without its lore. However, let's not bore one another with too much history. Instead, let's fast forward to more recent times and see why C9 has become such a big deal. As we know, basically everyone in power at this point would seem to either be compromised or is killed for not being compromised.
 and efficient mechanisms and systems have been established to facilitate the processes of those who are really in control. Take for instance Epstein's Island or the Franklin scandal or project Delta or need I really continue? I think you get it.
 Because of these activities as well as many others, rumors have abounded as to what precisely is happening in these high falluting circles. And one of the most popular rumors is that the globalist class is drinking the blood of children to harness their power. In 1990, this sounded insane. In 2000, it was insane to most, but not all. But every year since then has slowly dragged more and more people to the realization that this may not be so far from the truth.
 Take for instance the Satanist, an individual for whose celebratory calendar is riddled with blood requiring affairs. The majority of Satanists would like to deny but can't that these rituals call for the blood of a human and often a child is considered best by them. It's a tale as old as time and the written word.
 Take for instance the Hebrews who would on occasion frequently turn their back on God and do things like sacrifice their children to Beaal and build altars to him. Beaal being another name for the demonic entity Moolok also worshiped by Babylonians and other pagan cultures. Moolok has many depictions, most often a bull, but there are occasions where he's depicted as an owl.
 Most people would like to think that this sort of pagan demon worship has been left behind, but very clearly it hasn't. The altars have modernized and the systems become obscured, but we do know it happens and this fixation with the child has remained. Like for instance, Bohemian Grove, where the people who decide if and what you will eat meet every year to engage in homosexual relations, worship Satan, and sacrifice what has been described as both a real child or an effigy of a child to a giant stone figure reminiscent of an owl.
 And the owl is obviously meant to represent moolok or a similar entity, a figure of ancient custom where one would place their child inside a fire, sacrificing the soul and body to the demon. At this point, several explorations have been conducted and we know the inside of this place, what it looks like, and that the statues are very real. what happens is very real.
 So all the proof that we have exists and it's undeniable that these things happen and therefore it's not unreasonable to assume that the drinking of blood is in practice as well. As we have discussed, it's an ancient custom with roots that can be traced back thousands of years. And really the only difference being argued today is that's being done in a more refined or really modernized manner.
 instead of being tied to a pole or something like what would happen in the olden times if you follow that link on screen. One is only suggesting that it's done now by white coated fiends and laboratory equipment. Once you know that C9 is real and has a long history, it's not actually that hard to believe.
 There are more cases than I can count that if you follow that link in the historical record, you might slowly begin to find as you dive further. If only you were willing to look deep enough, that is. There however is another problem. C9 has been given this bizarre political spin in the past couple of decades. So instead of being the very real substance that it is, it's this mythical juice that politicians take.
 And therefore, the reality of it has gone down the drain. And the slot media has labeled it a quinan conspiracy theory. Even though quinan is just a bunch of feds, but I do digress. And yes, I say it quanan because it's one of those words that can get you into some sus positions on the internet. Which is why so many people today hear the word and think lunacy.
 But looking past the people who believe politics is the answer to a corrupted system, there is something possibly more bizarre about C9 and what we can find. Taking away the political spin, we actually have evidence of the blood consumption and C9 feeding very directly. Obviously, we aren't going to be seeing videos of children being abducted for their blood. That's actually later in the video.
 But we do have bonafide examples of how blood is used in these ultra wealthy circles. Enter Ambrosia Health, a business founded in 2016 by a fellow named Jesse Karma. Jesse was and is a freak, but he unintentionally let a lot slip to the public. His company, Ambrosia Health, harvested blood from quote young donors.
 The age of those donors is unknown, and the means by which the blood was acquired is, you guessed it, unknown. This blood was then transfused into old daughtery boomers and their parents as a way of slowing and in some cases reversing the aging process. Who specifically was a client of ambrosia is unknown, as even the most evil really don't want to be known as a modern-day vampire.
 Not necessarily good for the look. However, Jesse said that he had been working with hundreds of clients and had even conducted his own clinical trials comparing placebo to what is known in the industry as young blood and the young blood patients in the study consistently showed that the people who were receiving it had been reversing the aging process according to Jesse. And evidently something must have been working because a liter of young blood during the company's tenure was going for about $8,000.
And Jesse allegedly had hundreds of customers and one needs a lot of leaders for this to work. So even with the 40 some odd percent discount on the second leader purchased in the same instance, there are still relatively few people on the planet who can actually afford to do something like this.
 Obviously then there are inherent risks with this process as with any transfusion because you can cause severe damage to the injectee. But that didn't stop people from trying especially considering that there are a number of studies that have been conducted on lab animals proving that young blood can in fact rejuvenate older subjects.
 In the 1950s, we have a man named Clive McKay who studied mice placed into a state known as parabiosis, which is when you slice them open, sew them together, and see what happens. And in the 1950s, studied the old mouse rejuvenated with hair growing black once more from its aged color, increased memory and retention, completing mazes more efficiently and a heart that pumped better, as well as an overall visage of youthfulness.
 It seems kind of awesome, right? But what's dark is that the young rat actually began aging more quickly once he was sewed to the older rat. These sorts of studies have been reproduced over the years, proving the same to be true in our time. Scientists even isolated specific proteins and aspects of plasma that when given to a young subject would begin the rejuvenation process.
 But something that these studies have also shown is that it's less efficient this young blood when the subject is not tied to the older subject as in the parabiosis situation. But there are still beneficial effects nonetheless. Meaning that if you were to recoup the deficit that one receives by not being in parabiosis, you would actually be requiring a lot of young blood in order to reverse aging, which would then require there to be mass collection events of the masses blood in order to sustain this operation. And so at this moment, I want to pause and ask, okay, realistically speaking, let's just say
they need the 100,000 L of blood to sustain the population that is actually engaging this C9 consumption. It's a lot of blood, but there's also a lot of people. Who knows? It could be less, could be more. then there would need to be certain events staged at a high enough frequency for the C9 to be collected so it could serve the people without simultaneously sparking people's minds that something is up.
 And so I was pondering this and therefore I'm going to refer to a memory that I guarantee almost everyone watching this has but at the time didn't understand the depths of it. Allow me to take you back. Let's say you're sitting in a class that's mostly useless like social studies because we have to ruin everything good about history. And your teacher tells you that the blood donation truck is coming and you guys can leave class early to go donate. and then if you donate, you don't have to come back after.
 And I think you're starting to pick up what I'm putting down here. I can't guarantee this is involved, but it's certainly a mighty convenient situation and would give a massive supply of blood at a consistent pace for such an endeavor as C9 consumption. Thankfully, I never donated my blood because I don't trust someone who pulls up in a van to suck up my red juices.
 But I do know people who would. And in so far as I know, none of them have ever asked where the blood actually went, nor why these trucks showed up at the schools, nor was it ever even really explained why these trucks were coming to schools. I don't even know if the teachers actually know.
 I'm sure there's some example of, oh, it goes to hospitals or blood banks, but yeah, try proving that. And this is one possible way in which I might suggest that the young blood phenomena could be supplied from the general public to a specific group in order to sustain their lives. Do I know if this is true? Who knows? But I do find it an intriguing possibility.
 It's also worth noting that all your subjects then would be 18 or less and therefore you're getting healthier blood, more plasma, better quality plasma, and all those sorts of things. Seems pretty convenient as we continue thinking about it. Also, everyone hates needles, so there'd be a spike of adrenaline during the suction process, which would therefore increase the amount of C9 in the blood. Who knows? Just a thought.
 I'm sure there's a quote unquote scientist bot in the comments who gets mad at me. I also have another possibility of where this blood could be harvested from. We know that hundreds of thousands of people go missing in America every year. Not nearly all of them. In fact, it's slightly over half are found. The other half are not found within the same year. And many of these people are never found at all.
 We are also aware that many of these people that go missing are children. And I'm wanting now to see if there's data because I'm curious if there is a phenomena of where missing children often share the same blood type and if that blood type is one of the universal donation types. Just curious. Once again, I'm not sure if this is true.
 It's just speculation or if the data is even available to prove this, but I certainly do think it's worth a look and if you have the info, please feel free to send it to me. And obviously, the whole young blood phenomenon would have to be silenced as that's a bad look and would cause a lot of questions to arise. And so, you shouldn't be surprised then to learn that Ambrosia Health was shut down in 2019 after the FDA practically speaking prevented them from advertising and told everyone it was dangerous to do young blood transfusions.
 Seems funny to me though, considering that this is the same FDA that allows this kind of food to be sold to our children, but that's for another time. And disturbingly, the founder of Ambrosia Health, Jesse Carmazin, has ceased to exist. And in the strangest way possible, I might add, when the FDA deacto shut him and his company down, he started another company called Ivy Plasma, the website for which says my account is blocked, but I don't have an account. So that's just some random landing page, I believe. And so I
tried finding out more information about Ivy Plasma elsewhere, but there really wasn't anything to my knowledge. Thus, I went to the next best thing, the man himself, Jesse, who funny enough has almost no information about him online. He was allegedly a doctor who graduated from Stanford, but I couldn't really tell you if that's true.
 And sure, he is on Stanford's website, but it's also using one of the only two or three photos of him on the entire internet. And Jesse also apparently stopped existing in 2019 after Ambrosia Health shut its doors. And I can only find one other official reference to him, that being on the Drexal University College of Medicine website.
 If you scroll down, they have listed a Jesse K who supposedly went through a program at that school, but I doubt that because evidently the preeminent physician who founded a biotech startup fresh out of med school, generating millions of dollars in revenue, couldn't be asked to write his own blurb on his time at Drexel. Every AI checker says it's at least a majority AI generated text with ratings as high as 99% AI generated.
 So, there's no confirmation this guy has done anything in the past nearly decade because they're still using these same old photos and there's really no post about him I can find anywhere. His social media accounts have no posts either and no followers and it's clearly a front. I've seen dozens of these throughout my time making these videos.
 I don't know what's happened to Jesse, but it seems he was either in on it or has stepped on some toes. And that whole step must have hurt because evidently somebody was very displeased that he let slip the secret sauce. And this is what I think is the actual reason for the FDA coming in and shutting down a startup. Or like I said, he's a spook.
 Who knows? But nonetheless, his work inspired the likes of Alkahest, another young blood startup that paired with a manufacturer named Griffles, which has isolated certain parts of the blood for collection and injection into customers. They are, as far as I can tell, still operating and have also conducted their own trials. But we didn't stop there. The globalist obsession with blood can be traced into the likes of Brian Johnson and his downright disturbing and disgusting family situation along with his father and his son. The three are sharing blood up the food chain to lengthen their lives. This child, for
the record, was 17 when his blood began being taken by his father from him. And yes, this is another creepy tech billionaire doing bizarre things. And yes, he does post creepy shirtless photos with his minor son with matching painted nails to Instagram as they caress each other bare-chested in matching pants. And Brian does in fact spend at least $2 million a year on this whole anti-aging process of his.
 He isn't alone, however. Peter Theel, the definition of a deplorable individual, has a pinchant for the extraction in an injection of youthful blood. Ironically, he's another tech billionaire, obviously. But it's also funny that his company actually acquired the one that the other guy we spoke about named Brian Johnson had started.
 Needless to say, it would appear that those who have the most to fear when death knocks are the ones most ardently pursuing a way to avoid its repercussions. I could continue and we could even dive into something known as the young blood institute, but I think you get the point. All these people are of the same ilk and seem to share a lust for eternal youth and are seeking it in the blood of youths.
 Therefore, we have a pretty clear argument that has been made that blood is of value and at play. But to really tie it home, we are going to have to peep beyond the curtain and take a ride to the land beyond. Okay, so I just found another connection to a historical figure that also had this blood obsession that we're seeing these guys have now.
 Her name was Elizabeth Baie of of Exed, however you say that word. Um, just quickly, if you had to guess what the lady uh Baie likes to do, it was to take baths in human blood, specifically that of young maidens and girls, many of whom tried to get work at the castle home she lived at. Um, I can't even make this up.
 She is the most prolific serial killer in history at this rate with something like 650 to 8 or 900 separate girls that she took the lives of. Um, supposedly it's not known for certain if she was drinking the blood, but I'm going to presume she probably was. At least at least at some point she accidentally swallowed some if you're taking baz for any amount of time in human blood.
 And on top of that, if you had to guess why she was doing it, she thought it had some ethereal purpose and she thought it made her look younger despite still dying at the age of 54 supposedly. But uh yeah, apparently just the more you know, the deeper this whole thing goes. It is wild what is out there. Next, I want you to look no further than Tim Ballard, the former special agent for the Department of Homeland Security.
 He spent over a decade working and still works by his organization Operation Underground Railroad to save traffic children. And in the movie Sound of Freedom, he is played by Jim Cavisowl, an actor known for some major roles, including his role as Jesus Christ in The Passion of the Christ in The Count of Monte Cristo.
 He went on the record as stating that he knows children were being trafficked and tortured for the sake of harvesting C9. Here's the clip for you. especially our country because they're pulling kids out of the darkest recesses of hell right now in dums and all kinds of places. Uh the children the I mean look where where we're at right now.
 Uh hopefully we need your prayers essentially you have adrenaline in your body. I'll just simplify it. And and when you are scared you produced adrenaline. Uh if you're an athlete, you get in the fourth quarter, you have adrenaline that comes out of you. If a child knows he's going to die, uh his body will secrete this adrenaline.
 Um and they have a lot of terms that they use. It's the worst horror I've ever seen is screaming alone, even if I never ever ever ever saw it. Uh it it's it's beyond. and these people that do it um there'll be no mercy for them. A lot of people that are involved in it all over the world that are in this um and many of these people are very famous.
This statement was made during a promotional interview he was doing in 2021 for the film affformentioned. Caviselle expressed his thoughts on the matter and the information he knew once more on Steve Bannon show discussing how it's an elite drug that has been used for years.
 He stated that it's 10 times more potent than heroin and has mystical qualities in terms of making you look younger. The last pitch should be setting off bars though as we discussed the studies and the startups and the tech bro lizards all following this young blood youthfulness idea. But wait for this. Cavazelle states that the term used by consumers of C9 in these highle circles is ambrosia.
 And what was the name of that startup earlier doing young blood injections founded by the guy who doesn't seem to really exist? Oh yeah, ambrosia. Tim Ballard himself, the man for whom the film Sound of Freedom is based off of, went in on the topic of C9 on a Jordan Benzo Peterson interview, admitting that it's real, and proving it with accounts of African witch doctors engaging in the process.
 He hints at his knowledge of something more as well. The man who actually knows what's going on in these rings and has seen it firsthand and has stopped it and has saved children. I'm going to trust him more than the people at Snopes who are trying to tell me this is all fake. And seriously, is it hard to imagine the government via the media, which has created fake reasons to go to war with other countries, wouldn't be able to hide something like this or wouldn't try to? These nefarious acts are done right in front of us people all the time. You
just got to look. And now to really reel it at home, obviously I don't possess at this moment a video of Hillary Clinton or Donald Trump drinking a pine of child blood. So I unfortunately cannot say that they do for certain, irrespective of what I might suspect. However, there are some other things in my possession as well as the testimonies of others that speak volumes as to the prevalence of these matters.
 Mainstream media would like to obiscate it. However, it cannot be denied that human sacrifice is rampant in Africa. It is a full-fledged part of the worship of a number of cultures over there. Tim Ballard mentioned this in his interview and I wanted to see what I could find and needless to say, I was horrified.
 There's a scientific journal done by an eminent researcher in this field that combines his own work with that of dozens of others and it covers the scope of ritual child homicide in Africa. It's linked below if you want to read it yourself, but on screen now is a graph from the paper. This specific graph shows the most prized parts of the human body for these child sacrifice rituals. And unsurprisingly, blood is high in most lists for most countries across the continent.
 And as is also not very surprising considering what we are discussing and dealing with, the genitals also rank first in almost all these places as the most prized part of the body. Several of these countries also have bloodrinking ceremonies, so it's not all that surprising. And there for you is a very real world, very current and very disturbing example as what we have been discussing is at play today.
 Furthermore, due to the disturbed nature of our society and a rant I don't have time for now, there is the factory slaughter of children that has been going on for decades, which is horrifying in and of itself, but what most are unaware of is that baby parts are actually currently being used in your daily life. This is a rant for another time, but I'm going to touch on it briefly. But for the women watching this, the 19.1% of you, don't worry, I see you guys.
 There's a high probability an ingredient in your skin routine was derived from a baby's ding-dong. The list is uncertain, but very often fibroblasts and other additives that are supposed to be good for rejuvenating your skin are actually taken from the forkins skins of children. In China, it's actually taken from the for skins of inmates. Just a fun fact for you.
 There is more though, like when you read the natural flavors in the ingredient list, how that actually came to be, but that's for another time. If I get into that, you might actually see me start breaking down and tearing up as I contemplate the third of my generation that will never get a chance to exist. If you know, you know. But for those who have Tik Tok attention spans and need to see this on a video, here's one for you.
 Talk about this facial that you're obsessed with that. How many did you get the whole cast of Oceanceans A to do this? Not everybody. Okay. Good. Smart. Just just just those that I thought would appreciate it. Okay. Explain what it is. Well, it's this this way in which um one forces through micro needling. It's like a little roller with these. Some of you I think many of you know it.
 And it pushes through the skin and ruptures the collagen and then boosts it. You look like a burn victim for a day, but then it's but then it pushes the skin. What are you pushing into the skin? Sarah Sarah. Sandra. Sarah. Sand Carrie. What are you pushing into the skin? Well, you push in whatever the facialist would like to insert into your pores.
But what is it? It is an extraction from a um a a piece of skin uh that came from a young person um far far away and they somehow figured out how to extract it's foreskin from a Korean baby. It's like it's [Music] that's what it is. I Okay. Who comes up with this? I don't think I don't think it's not like I'm lying there with little pieces all over my face.
 It's like it's who thinks of collecting it and and having it for we'll do something with this someday. Why didn't we come up with that, right? We'd be rich. Yeah. And so so we call it I well I call it the penis facial. And I think I think when you see how good it is to your face, you too will run to your local facialist and say put give me the penis. It's going to happen. Give me the penis. Yeah. That's what you're going to say.
I'm never going to say that. [Music] That's never going to come out of my mouth. How about How about you just maybe make it smaller? No, I don't even understand why that is a thing that you'd put that into your skin. Why do you want that? You know what's going to happen? There's going to penises are going to start growing out of the sorts of things that being the consumption and usage of child body parts and human body parts are actually happening all around us. whether or not we want to admit that. And I also do
suspect that as referenced earlier, one of the major reasons why C9 has been so covered up is because Big Farmer has an incentive to push this whole thing under the rug and quash the story as well because what these three men intimately familiar with schizophrenia and schizophrenics uncovered is completely groundbreaking. It's logical.
 It makes sense even to the non-scientists like myself when I read their papers. And the solution to schizophrenia, the cure, is relatively cheap and you could basically do it for everyone pretty quickly. Digressing, there are also highranking government officials who would be in the know of such things and if they are real. Take for instance the testimony of Robert Steel.
These children are not just kidnapped and in some cases bred by families as a cash crop. We have people in the United States of America that breed children in order to sell them. And when they are sold, they come without birth certificates, which means it's easier to kill them and have no one ask where they are. We're also importing children by the plane load.
 Again, children who have no documentation. It's not just child slavery or child abuse. It's also child torture because you have adrenalized blood. You you have the the whole blood drinking ceremony of the satanic world. It's also the uh use of children for harvesting body organs. We'll have the fall gong uh testimony tomorrow.
 A lot mentioned there is really for future episodes, but it seems important because too many people with too many close connections to these industries and to the government are stating that this C9 thing is real and know that it's being taken and harvested. People have also noticed that Pixar movies, which are first and foremost for kids, also contain an Easter egg entitled A113, which is meant to be a funny Easter egg reference to the classroom where the original animators came from or something like that. At least that's true at face value. But if you were to look up A113 followed by the word substance or
compound, C9 is the first thing that comes up. I'm not messing with you. You can give it a try yourself. There's also the very specific Pixar film Monsters Inc. which is all about scaring children and collecting a red substance and airtight containers. But hey, whatever. That being said, this is where we've reached the point of the bridge where things get really rickety.
 And I imagine us standing over a pool of crocodiles right now. If you take another step, it might break and fall right down. And that's what happens to so many people who discuss this theory. There are so many real things about this and so much actual proof it's happening. It's crazy. But people like to take that last step and then go and Hillary Clinton or Donald Trump or Joe Biden is currently drinking it.
 And then you lose so many people because you cannot prove that. At least not yet. No matter what you suspect, no matter what I suspect, you don't want to sacrifice what we know to be fact and what we can prove for what is speculation. And here is where you can get into a whole sort of things.
 There are entire documents and dossas I've seen created to try and cover this story up and make it look fake. They're like landmines. For instance, the CYM papers which came out in 2020. If you're unfamiliar, it's a dossier, a list of these papers that released in a couple videos where it shows a corporation discussing the names of inmates and employees and locations where C9 is being harvested. In reality, this could be actual true information, as in there are bases where it's being harvested.
But unfortunately, if you were to really look into it, the addresses are fake. The names listed are convenient and it was dropped right before the 2020 election and lists Trump Tower as the address for the headquarters of this C9 harvesting operation. So, in essence, my thoughts can be boiled down to this. I know that C9 is real.
 I do believe it's being harvested from young individuals. I do believe that there is an obsession with blood among the PDF file class. I cannot however based on a lack of facts to go on do any more than speculate that the politicians and celebrities are actually taking this. I do believe they are but I don't have the proof yet.
 The only thing I have that comes close to it is this video. I don't even think I can show I'll show a second of it but the whole thing is on Patreon for the you can join it the for free and see it there. I just can't post it here. South Korea reports seizing thousands of smuggled drug capsules containing an unusual added ingredient, the powdered flesh from dead babies.
 Some people believe they can cure disease. The Korea Customs Service says they were made in northeastern China from babies whose bodies were chopped into small pieces and dried on stoves before being turned into powder. But they wouldn't say where they believe the babies came from or exactly who made the capsules, citing possible diplomatic friction with Beijing. The contents though were identified by scientific testing.
When we analyzed it, the powdered material sequence is better than a 99.7% match with a human DNA sequence. That only proves, however, that the operation is real, not who is taking it. And I think when we start assuming who is taking it is when we run into the problems that make this whole thing seem like it's fake.
 So more so than any other, I request caution of you when looking into this one. Know that there is a minefield out there to try and dissuade you from believing in the reality of this. But if you, I believe, listen to this case that I presented today and do your own research, you're going to find that it's going on. And it's pretty much undeniable that it's going on to some extent.
 Now, I look forward to probably more so than any other video, seeing all the uh Reddit bot comments on this one because I think we've just now made the case for it, and I really appreciate you guys watching this video. This has been a wild, wild ride going down this, but it's one that have been suggested many, many times. And that being said, I just want to say thank you very much, guys.
 I appreciate you watching. If you have things you want to add or if you think I missed something or you think I got something wrong, make sure to comment below and I'll look into that. That being said, thank you guys so much for watching. I appreciate every one of you. Stay curious. The answers are always out there. 

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Esotericism Mind Map Exploring the Vast World of Esotericism Esotericism, often shrouded in mystery and intrigue, encompasses a wide array of spiritual and philosophical traditions that seek to delve into the hidden knowledge and deeper meanings of existence. It's a journey of self-discovery, spiritual growth, and the exploration of the interconnectedness of all things. This mind map offers a glimpse into the vast landscape of esotericism, highlighting some of its major branches and key concepts. From Western traditions like Hermeticism and Kabbalah to Eastern philosophies like Hinduism and Taoism, each path offers unique insights and practices for those seeking a deeper understanding of themselves and the universe. Whether you're drawn to the symbolism of alchemy, the mystical teachings of Gnosticism, or the transformative practices of yoga and meditation, esotericism invites you to embark on a journey of exploration and self-discovery. It's a path that encourages questioning, critical thinking, and direct personal experience, ultimately leading to a greater sense of meaning, purpose, and connection to the world around us.
Welcome to "The Chronically Online Algorithm" 1. Introduction: Your Guide to a Digital Wonderland Welcome to "πŸ‘¨πŸ»‍πŸš€The Chronically Online AlgorithmπŸ‘½". From its header—a chaotic tapestry of emoticons and symbols—to its relentless posting schedule, the blog is a direct reflection of a mind processing a constant, high-volume stream of digital information. At first glance, it might seem like an indecipherable storm of links, videos, and cultural artifacts. Think of it as a living archive or a public digital scrapbook, charting a journey through a universe of interconnected ideas that span from ancient mysticism to cutting-edge technology and political commentary. The purpose of this primer is to act as your guide. We will map out the main recurring themes that form the intellectual backbone of the blog, helping you navigate its vast and eclectic collection of content and find the topics that spark your own curiosity. 2. The Core Themes: A Map of the Territory While the blog's content is incredibly diverse, it consistently revolves around a few central pillars of interest. These pillars are drawn from the author's "INTERESTORNADO," a list that reveals a deep fascination with hidden systems, alternative knowledge, and the future of humanity. This guide will introduce you to the three major themes that anchor the blog's explorations: * Esotericism & Spirituality * Conspiracy & Alternative Theories * Technology & Futurism Let's begin our journey by exploring the first and most prominent theme: the search for hidden spiritual knowledge. 3. Theme 1: Esotericism & The Search for Hidden Knowledge A significant portion of the blog is dedicated to Esotericism, which refers to spiritual traditions that explore hidden knowledge and the deeper, unseen meanings of existence. It is a path of self-discovery that encourages questioning and direct personal experience. The blog itself offers a concise definition in its "map of the esoteric" section: Esotericism, often shrouded in mystery and intrigue, encompasses a wide array of spiritual and philosophical traditions that seek to delve into the hidden knowledge and deeper meanings of existence. It's a journey of self-discovery, spiritual growth, and the exploration of the interconnectedness of all things. The blog explores this theme through a variety of specific traditions. Among the many mentioned in the author's interests, a few key examples stand out: * Gnosticism * Hermeticism * Tarot Gnosticism, in particular, is a recurring topic. It represents an ancient spiritual movement focused on achieving salvation through direct, personal knowledge (gnosis) of the divine. A tangible example of the content you can expect is the post linking to the YouTube video, "Gnostic Immortality: You’ll NEVER Experience Death & Why They Buried It (full guide)". This focus on questioning established spiritual history provides a natural bridge to the blog's tendency to question the official narratives of our modern world. 4. Theme 2: Conspiracy & Alternative Theories - Questioning the Narrative Flowing from its interest in hidden spiritual knowledge, the blog also encourages a deep skepticism of official stories in the material world. This is captured by the "Conspiracy Theory/Truth Movement" interest, which drives an exploration of alternative viewpoints on politics, hidden history, and unconventional science. The content in this area is broad, serving as a repository for information that challenges mainstream perspectives. The following table highlights the breadth of this theme with specific examples found on the blog: Topic Area Example Blog Post/Interest Political & Economic Power "Who Owns America? Bernie Sanders Says the Quiet Part Out Loud" Geopolitical Analysis ""Something UGLY Is About To Hit America..." | Whitney Webb" Unconventional World Models "Flat Earth" from the interest list This commitment to unearthing alternative information is further reflected in the site's organization, with content frequently categorized under labels like TRUTH and nwo. Just as the blog questions the past and present, it also speculates intensely about the future, particularly the role technology will play in shaping it. 5. Theme 3: Technology & Futurism - The Dawn of a New Era The blog is deeply fascinated with the future, especially the transformative power of technology and artificial intelligence, as outlined in the "Technology & Futurism" interest category. It tracks the development of concepts that are poised to reshape human existence. Here are three of the most significant futuristic concepts explored: * Artificial Intelligence: The development of smart machines that can think and learn, a topic explored through interests like "AI Art". * The Singularity: A hypothetical future point where technological growth becomes uncontrollable and irreversible, resulting in unforeseeable changes to human civilization. * Simulation Theory: The philosophical idea that our perceived reality might be an artificial simulation, much like a highly advanced computer program. Even within this high-tech focus, the blog maintains a sense of humor. In one chat snippet, an LLM (Large Language Model) is asked about the weather, to which it humorously replies, "I do not have access to the governments weapons, including weather modification." This blend of serious inquiry and playful commentary is central to how the blog connects its wide-ranging interests. 6. Putting It All Together: The "Chronically Online" Worldview So, what is the connecting thread between ancient Gnosticism, modern geopolitical analysis, and future AI? The blog is built on a foundational curiosity about hidden systems. It investigates the unseen forces that shape our world, whether they are: * Spiritual and metaphysical (Esotericism) * Societal and political (Conspiracies) * Technological and computational (AI & Futurism) This is a space where a deep-dive analysis by geopolitical journalist Whitney Webb can appear on the same day as a video titled "15 Minutes of Celebrities Meeting Old Friends From Their Past." The underlying philosophy is that both are data points in the vast, interconnected information stream. It is a truly "chronically online" worldview, where everything is a potential clue to understanding the larger systems at play. 7. How to Start Your Exploration For a new reader, the sheer volume of content can be overwhelming. Be prepared for the scale: the blog archives show thousands of posts per year (with over 2,600 in the first ten months of 2025 alone), making the navigation tools essential. Here are a few recommended starting points to begin your own journey of discovery: 1. Browse the Labels: The sidebar features a "Labels" section, the perfect way to find posts on specific topics. Look for tags like TRUTH and matrix for thematic content, but also explore more personal and humorous labels like fuckinghilarious!!!, labelwhore, or holyshitspirit to get a feel for the blog's unfiltered personality. 2. Check the Popular Posts: This section gives you a snapshot of what content is currently resonating most with other readers. It’s an excellent way to discover some of the blog's most compelling or timely finds. 3. Explore the Pages: The list of "Pages" at the top of the blog contains more permanent, curated collections of information. Look for descriptive pages like "libraries system esoterica" for curated resources, or more mysterious pages like OPERATIONNOITAREPO and COCTEAUTWINS=NAME that reflect the blog's scrapbook-like nature. Now it's your turn. Dive in, follow the threads that intrigue you, and embrace the journey of discovery that "The Chronically Online Algorithm" has to offer.