Data aware companies of the present age are by nature of the market forces that create and polish the final production process. presently have businesses in the ruthless money making exploitative and competitive advantage takers of the present fish bowl of commerce. This does not speak very highly for trustworthiness, reliability or any other form of faith based inspirations or associations. They should not necessarily be trusted with personal information for these reasons. With all the recent and historic losses of data, whistle blowers and leaks the system is like a well holed rubber dingy in a torrent of converging streams. Doesnt exactly inspire confidence let alone faith.
The well reported and often badly credited central information centre, all the information on every person born and registered in a country is if nothing else a warning not to put all our eggs in one basket. It data is modelled on a region by region for each country (local Authority) and the system that they are all housed on, (birth hospital to working environment and GPS, transaction tracking and any DNA and physical characteristics) need to be housed on a system that is monitored by a central integrity system that only ever checks the local systems for anomalies and any attacks on integrity. A core buffer section on each with manual data transfers, an external data system that has a taker and a putter in place to keep any form of virus screened by the process. A data block of say two gigabyte of raw data, no special characters and no system level to pass any external virus or hacking device into the central core. Any business or bank transactions will have accessibility for checking on and external data block like the buffer to allow one way transactions only and each data block is unique and cannot be moved again as a solid block. The central system must have dedicated lines and will never be on a public network or allow public access without a level of predescribed access criteria.
This build is not a critical time line build and will require patients and will be active as a full companion to the existing system till it has 70% integrity in place. And that the final build and update for a world populace GPS ID system can show where people are at any given time, cant swipe a stolen card while in the library 200 miles away.
Each local authority has to house the local indigenous information and add any new residents via transfers and immigrants, migrant workers and transients should become easier to track by rote. The security of the national set can only then be accessed by personal information stolen from well meaning companies and is historically prone to abuse and failures due to the human condition. An attack at a local level will only reveal one set of information, the same attack on another area will raise some early warnings and the third strike should bring the attack to a halt in double quick time.
Time to think again. Lucky there is an emerging nation that can set up its own systems on this model and not buy into the leaking data model from the rest of the world.
With the diminishing harm from the mexican sea storm, barely making the news now. It made me think about the Scottish always and historically being well a bit under the weather really. Short daylight do you think the Norsemen may have brought the weather with them. The poor Scottish always season bound and locked indoors dreaming of finer things and waiting on visitors for news and information of what is going on in the wider world, Thank god fir a fast internet and a fresh google search tae quench yer thirsty needs. Well over to Hamish and Mactavish for another little skit.
The breeze that is his all mighty goodness burst into morning stars room and bellowed, lad that wiz great ave been stuck up there in heaven fir an age, noo a kin see a wee bit clearer if yeh get mah drift, so ah can. Eh So whit wiz it yeh pinged me fir son.
Morning star Looked up from his book and with a little knowing smile said well its all about the revelation thing and the test of time clause.
Aye sun ah ken there is work tae be done before the seventh seal lad. Am just getting out owe auld saintly clauses pious gaze and chastisement, min whit bairns dae tae their parents. So ah though a wiz entitled tae some R&R doon here in yer sin house before a have tae get back tae destinies points in time.
Aye ah ken da, but yeh said yehd tell me if ah got this far, yknow the secret of the test of time.
Almighty let out a big raucous laugh and looked arround a bit sheepishly in case the former younger and now holy ghost of the trinity. Caught himself and smiled then continued to regard morning star with some amusement before he leaned in a little and said think yer ready fir this.
Right own yer ain heed be it. Well there is the seven colours of the rainbow that is only ever seen in a certain spectrum and is painted on the moisture in the air itself for the eye to see.
And there are the seven wonderful days of the week, that still have the sun and the moon at the start and end of the week.
And that the only divinity still mentioned in that great Calender tool is the Odin’s day (wodensday or Wednesday to us modern fools) , Thor’s day (Thursday) and guess and of course the third consecutive link for Frida’s day. The roman eraser washed the others off the calendar, so the test of time is that it should be a trilogy of Father, Son and then Mother is the station of the kind of man, who is not on the wheel.
Is that it min.,
Well fir that decision, its just a left clues fir masel that will reveal themselves to me as and when I need them, sort of Just In Time, or as you call it awe last-minute, or aye late.
So there is mare tae the test owe time then, jist yeh suggested something else.
Just like me when ah wiz yer age lad always keen tae learn. But …. Aye there is the purpose of the genetic heritage the so called sins of the father being visited on the children, the cosmetic manipulation they are doing is all purely switching things on and off in a lineage or host that may carries recessives, bit of a moot point there then.
Aye morning star said as he nodded ruefully for his da tae carry own.
And this lot think that they can artificially stimulate the characters maturation point through the access to the lineages historic skills and abilities, dream on suckers that’s no how it works min.
Well thank you to Hamish and Mactavish for that little skit there, think the writing is improving boys but still think the content is a bit dodgy. All depends on whether you think God has a sense of humour doesnt IT.
Still havent mastered how access the genetic lineage and hoping to have something in place further down the line to quicken the crop?
Owe aye and if anyone out there is interested in the Program to rehabilitate the character and not just use behavioural adjusting to limp along by, tested over for more than twenty-five years. Accepting offers no time wasters please.
The present argument about another #2IndyRef is not taking into account the types of needs we require, the final headcount, the potential swing factor or anything else, conversion from the rock of ages to give back sovereignty to a brow beaten, and downtrodden country, with low life expectation, material and emotional as well as spiritual deprivations show the careless disregard ‘which’ the present owner of Scotland really thinks about any pretence of a union. The investment made by the Scottish people to remain in this union covers a 300 year period, that includes these non-war atrocities, land clearances, persecution by a so called equal partner, theft, extortion, a war of attrition on the poor, the infirm, the spiritually different under the tender auspices of the protestant infiltrators and his henchmen the Royal House of Windsor, oh no it wasn’t it was the name they had before Bowes Lyon. Tudor’s and Longchamps and off course our own turncoat royals and ship deserters infiltraitors that brought a nation low will pay the resultant price, to they that all looked after themselves, except for a Mr Wallace and a young Queen called Mary who our next door neighbouring persecutors cannot even find their bodies, just a wee bit to convenient for comforts sake given the present conundrum about the value of the Scottish rising.
Well the truth is the Scottish never believed any idiot they don’t know or have never met can hold any power over them, that’s what made the manipulative romans build a wall to keep this form of disease out of their empire building ways. Stealing gods lands and holdings even over a three hundred years of growing defiance from his chosen trustees to this form of subjugation has left the Scottish people keeping to themselves, never trusting the lineage of the invader dictators that cannot accept that god given gifts do not come with the devils receipts attached just his word that possession is all of the law for goods and property. We need no set of man-made deeds to prove his stewardship. The grubby greedy nation that has gone around the globe throwing its weight on other nation historically has never changed its spots. The belted earls that came up here from the house of the envious next door neighbor, and laid down the same insult as the nailing of a carpenter to two pieces of wood, started calling themselves Scottish and could even claim royalty as the exiled and bastard lineages from the den of thieves that invaded, laid claim to and then went on to bully all opposition out of existence with a war of contrition. The natural scot that is left is a keep yourself to yourself form of self-preservation going on in the face of the fact that our land is invaded and run by a tyranny that only ever suits its own and persecutes any and all others. The inside track is a privilege to their own and is used to exclude us in our own lands.
Morning star Looked up from his book and with a little knowing smile said well its all about the revelation thing and the test of time clause.
The final solution is about to be implemented. Each region must propose an independent and crowd funding from each area will show the right sort of proportional representation that each candidate has. The independent candidate has one single mandate to be there as the paid position as the people’s representative. When there are enough votes cast for the collective independent representatives the mandate will be set for the people to weigh up the total votes for independents against all the other parties to see if they are indeed representative of the people’s will for independence. A vote for an independent is a vote for independence. If the first returns prove to be unsatisfactory then it is a mandate for the followers of freedom to enlighten their resident English lineage invaders children to give power back to those they stole it from before he that gave will come and take back and he is not known for subtlety. Check any biblical flood, Sodom and any other genocidal solution historic or tidal. The Middle Eastern need for force still says that man knows force better and responds better to it than just doing as your conscience tells you. So the point of no return approaches and man still likes guns and the ideas of empowerment bullying and dictating terms. Well that which you so is that which you will reap. The point of no return is now at your event horizon make the adjustments to tack, course, windage and terrain accounted for and set a correcting course change that brings the good ship mankind onto more favourable shores of the new future for the wayward sons. Anything else will be a unionist decision to a Scottish problem.
Time is for once on our side.
Have Pages Clan Scotland, Clan Alba, Clan 45% and all available artwork, sept’s and devices for the new funding program, looking for a developers fee. Admin and monitors will be needed.
Well some time ago I told you of the miscommunication between the Tortoise and the Hare, well here is the missing instalment of how the Tortoise beat the Hare at his own game.
Mr Tortoise watched the hare race of a hares pace over the hill and started the slow process of turning back to the journey that had been interrupted by the frenetic hare. Mr Tortoise was just about lined up with the path he had chosen earlier when a dog sprang over the hill leaping and bounding at the diving antics of a pair of magpies. The dog and its two harpies with their harrying and dive bombing tactics were making their way down the hares track towards Mr Tortoise and were raising a fair pandemonium with their bickering antics. Mr Tortoise just managed to be about a yard past their path, when he thought to himself that was close when a cat ran right into him knocking him on his back and the cat skidded right into the path of the bounding dog.
Mrs Magpie saw a worm unsettled by the Tortoise as he and the cat unsettled the ground and she began to dive to get the tasty morsel before it got gobbled up. On landing the cat had just got to her feet again as the dog careened into her going for the diving magpie. The dog hit the tortoise and he began to spin the dog forgot the bird and grabbed the Tortoise in his mouth and the cat pounced and spat at the dog and ran for the river, the dog in hot pursuit. The dog followed the cat down the banking and had just reached the bottom when the dog was struck by one of the magpies and. The tortoise was dropped in the kerfuffle. And landed in the long grass and as luck would have it on his feet in his favourite patch, and he just thought to himself, ‘now to get rid of the nuisances’. Just at that a collie bounded up to the dog as he was giving vent to the magpie still bombing him and barked and then went to the river’s edge for a drink, the harried dog followed the collie to the bank and both lapped at the eddying water by the bank. The two magpies headed into the trees along the bank in the general direction the cat had headed.
Mr Tortoise had just gotten settled down to his first munch when the dogs barked and then bounded away along the banking. Mr Tortoise just couldn’t believe his luck and took a big mouthful in celebration when he caught sight of Mr Hare at the top of the bank, the hare looked in disbelief at the tortoise and to Mr Tortoise it seemed for just a second like Mr Hare was not amused..
Mr Tortoise started to munch his mouthful in case the bothersome hare started his mad games again only to be amused to see Mr Tortoise snootily turn and leave back into the field. Mr Tortoise just took his good luck as one of those things and after all he was spared the trek across the field.
One persons bad luck is another’s advantage eh.