The space-time continuum called The News

The space-time continuum called The News

by Jon Rappoport

February 10, 2015

“The news isn’t a just a thing, a person, a message. It’s a hallucination pretending to be real, as if a dreamer has suddenly risen and broken through the surface of the ocean, and now he can see the shore and the glittering buildings…and when he reaches the beach, he can walk into the city and actually watch very important people doing very important things all around him…and that’s supposed to be the up-to-the-minute news. But actually, it’s the reverse. The news is the dream, not the awakening.” (The Underground, Jon Rappoport)

Images sent over thousands of miles; well-lit anchors who seem alert to everything of importance taking place in our world; field reporters in far-flung places who pop up and respond instantly to the anchors…

—And, over and over, the same important faces of government leaders who, day after day, are “struggling to improve our destiny against great odds, against intransigent enemies of progress.”

All this is delivered in the space of a few minutes, each night, like clockwork.

The anchor can twist the truth, burn it, hide it, step on it, reverse it; it doesn’t matter. He performs those actions before he sits in his chair and the cameras roll.

If the US government hires, supports, and arms terrorists, the news can claim the government is doing everything possible to fight against terrorism—including installing a massive Surveillance State.

In 1927, Carl Jung wrote: “…the dream is the theater where the dreamer is at once scene, actor, prompter, stage manager, author, audience, and critic.”

But in the case of the news, the dream must come from an external place. It must come from a personage (the anchor) stamped with an official imprimatur.

There must be The Voice and it must narrate (invent, fabricate) the dream.

When this happens on a daily basis, most viewers sink so far into it they fully accept its parameters and remain enclosed.

The space and time of the news form their own continuum.

In this continuum, viewers are content to “take their dream-knowledge” from the anchor. This is considered safe. This is considered proper. This is considered reasonable. Knowledge comes to be thought of as always and forever coming from a place that is definitely not-self.

And that’s how individual power is replaced and hidden.

When I was a small boy, the stooge for official reality was one of the most respected men in America, Edward R Murrow. He seemed to be talking out of a dark vault. His somber tone, his serious intent, his moonscape rhythms offered doom, but always with a hint of light, because “he knew Justice and, therefore, it might still prevail.” He was the pope of hope.

I can still remember thinking, this is a show, it’s a good show, but it’s theater. I knew that, because in those days my friends and I played on fields of our own choosing, we were free, we made up our own rules and our own games, and we loved having that power.

And then at night, I found my imagination by reading novels about sea voyages and trips to other planets—and soon enough I realized the news was a story about power being everywhere I wasn’t.

It was a losing proposition, from one end to the other.

Fortunately, my other early education was conducted in a local pool room. People who were a lot smarter than I was taught me how to recognize a hustler.

Official reality is a cosmic hustler.

In Paddy Chayefsky’s 1976 film, Network, the unhinged news anchor Howard Beale tells his audience: “We deal in illusions, man. None of it is true! But you people sit there day after day, night after night, all ages, colors, creeds. We’re all you know. You’re beginning to believe the illusions we’re spinning here. You’re beginning to think that the tube is reality and that your own lives are unreal. You do whatever the tube tells you….You even think like the tube. This is mass madness. You maniacs. In God’s name, you people are the real thing. We are the illusion…”

As the Brian Williams front is crumbling, it’s important to understand what is really happening. Williams is the host and master of ceremonies of the space-time continuum called the News. That’s his job. And his viewers, at some level, understand it.

They enter that continuum every night, and the deal they make with Williams is: “You pretend to be honest and we’ll pretend to believe you.” That’s the ticket, the agreement, the price of admission. Once the deal is consummated, the audience willingly enters dream-fantasyland, in order to receive their dose of hypnotic trance. It’s the dose they want.

But Williams’ pretense of honesty, his side of the bargain, has been exposed, has been made public. The trance has been interrupted.


How does the audience enter a trance-space when there is now a large hole in it?

It’s like a devotee of a diet guru discovering the guru actually had his stomach stapled. The devotee still wants to genuflect at the feet of the guru, but it’s much harder now.

“I want to pretend the space-time universe of the news is more real than real, but now the host is wearing a clown mask and big fake feet, and he’s pumping up brightly colored balloons with helium…”

People who want a trance tend to become quite angry when their fervent wish is derailed.

So let’s not think the Brian William affair is a matter of truth versus lying. It’s about sticking a pin in the space-time enclosure called the News. It’s about the popping sound and the deflation of that universe.

“I just don’t know whether I can believe Brian Williams anymore.” No, no, no, no. That’s not it. It’s “I don’t know whether I can keep living in that world every night. I really want to. I do. But it’s harder to induce my trance…”

Of course, this isn’t a Brain Williams problem. It’s about consensus reality itself. If the interior little swinging pendulum and the soothing inner objective voice narrating “the collective stories of our time” shut down, what then?

What then? The return of the individual.

The individual, who beyond the layers of programming, was there all along.

Front and center stage.

His rational mind awake, his imagination and creative-force powering up.

This is exactly what the news is meant to bury in electronic narcosis. This is what the news is supposed to supplant, by constructing a parallel universe. This is the same perverse art that has launched religious and metaphysical cosmologies as old as time, cosmologies that place the individual inside a labyrinth whose exits disappear.

In 1978, in a speech titled, “How to Build a Universe That Doesn’t Fall Apart Two Days Later, Philip K Dick offered this: “Because today we live in a society in which spurious realities are manufactured by the media, by governments, by big corporations, by religious groups, political groups…So I ask, in my writing, What is real? Because unceasingly we are bombarded with pseudo-realities manufactured by very sophisticated people using very sophisticated electronic mechanisms. I do not distrust their motives; I distrust their power. They have a lot of it. And it is an astonishing power: that of creating whole universes, universes of the mind. I ought to know. I do the same thing.”

The news is a strong pseudo-reality because it purports to describe what is actually happening in the moment. But no, it is a fabricated continuum, in which billions of people can be told the equivalent of: ducks are flying space ships to the moon, the price of condos on Jupiter is dropping, and Presidents keep saving our bacon.

Billions of people want to bathe their psyches in that invented place and rest and sleep there. This is modern space travel.

This is mind transportation from one world to another.

The staff and crew who assemble the nightly news understand this well. Enabling smooth transitions from one story to another, backing up the anchor whose voice-rhythms intone surety, switching from anchor in-studio to field reporters and back, they do everything they can to eliminate technical mistakes and, above all, guard against their nemesis:

Dead air.

Seconds of nothing.

This is also what a hypnotist avoids; anything that would cut the trance.

An anchor who can pull this off, while at the same time describing events that are disturbing, wins the big prize, the big check, and the big fame. He’s the modern version of the underworld ferryman Charon, carrying a billion souls across the River Styx every night.

Jon Rappoport

The author of three explosive collections, THE MATRIX REVEALED, EXIT FROM THE MATRIX, and POWER OUTSIDE THE MATRIX, Jon was a candidate for a US Congressional seat in the 29th District of California. He maintains a consulting practice for private clients, the purpose of which is the expansion of personal creative power. Nominated for a Pulitzer Prize, he has worked as an investigative reporter for 30 years, writing articles on politics, medicine, and health for CBS Healthwatch, LA Weekly, Spin Magazine, Stern, and other newspapers and magazines in the US and Europe. Jon has delivered lectures and seminars on global politics, health, logic, and creative power to audiences around the world. You can sign up for his free emails at or OutsideTheRealityMachine.

12 comments on “The space-time continuum called The News

  1. Greg Osborne says:

    The greatest irony, when it comes to honesty, is that we lie to each other about wanting it. How do you maintain a so-called Free Society, when people do not seem to even want it anymore? Or even talk about it. Americans are conditioned to mouth the platitudes of freedom (usually once a year at the 4th of July picnic — if that) but their drone-like, everyday actions reveal otherwise. Talking about Freedom these days has been put in that silly category of Things That You Just Don’t Talk About, like politics and religion — verboten dinner table subjects when I was growing up. I guess we’re all just a bunch of “extremists” here.

  2. swo8 says:

    I definitely is a show, but more of a nightmare than a dream.

  3. Well said Jon, I think the only people who like you telling the truth all the time are people like myself. And there is not many of us left…old son.
    Even though you and I haven’t met, I consider you my friend. It’s hard to find good friends these days. The qualities of friendship has changed over the years. When everyone is so shallow, and as deep as the milk in the cats bowl. It hard to find individuals, and for me…they make the best of friends. They are good pals.
    Not to worry, I’m just a crazy ole man…but not too crazy.

    “I can still remember thinking, this is a show, it’s a good show, but it’s theater. I knew that, because in those days my friends and I played on fields of our own choosing, we were free, we made up our own rules and our own games, and we loved having that power.” – Jon Rap

    Ah…those halcyon days of Mick Burns…my friends call me Mick…running in those poor boy short pants, with that dull ache of hunger in my stomach to drive me on…hunger was my master then. I’d burn the world down to get back there. And that wild Irish passion for life. Real life! And the glint in my eye, that is in the corners of the eyes of every Belfast Catholic boy when the father isn’t around… and the dew making my ankle socks wet. The warm spring sun in my face, so warm, so loving. And those gentle Irish breezes that came in from the sea. Running around like a mad cat and away from my fears. And the Irish fathers somewhere back there… playing hooky and knowing the price of this beautiful joy would be pain and the humiliation of a strapping. And the penance would be given my knees.

    “And then at night, I found my imagination by reading novels about sea voyages and trips to other planets—and soon enough I realized the news was a story about power being everywhere I wasn’t.” – Jon Rap

    I remember when the television first arrived in homes Jon…it was a big deal. You could rent them…well sort of rent them.
    There was a steel box on the side of the television with a heavy steel turning knob, like the kind you see on old bubble gum machines. You put a shilling in the slot and turn the knob all the way. And that gave you a couple hours viewing. That was expensive…a shilling could buy a lot of soda bread in those days

    I saw the Lord of the Rings trilogy at the movies, a while back…sometime later I discovered that I had destroyed something in myself… and that thing was what I had imagined Tolkien world to be. I had imagined that world a long time ago when I had first read the books in the very early seventies.
    That was Tolkien forte, getting the readers imagination involved with his descriptive writing style. And that great character development of his…he was such a great artist. I hate that the movies have destroyed the books.


    • From Québec says:

      Hum… interesting childhood! The good old times!.
      Sometimes, it feels good to be a “crazy ole man”, we have seen so many changes in our lifetime. And mostly not for the better. But, we have imagination to keep us from going insane.

      Speaking of imagination, did you meet the Magician and my new character, “the Lawyer”, on Jon’s other site? You never know, one day you might need this lawyer when vaccines will become mandatory…lol


  4. From Québec says:

    This is why the television anchors must be held to the highest standard of integrity. Higher than the government’s integrity (who never had any), and don’t know the meaning of the word.

    In leman’s terms: The anchors are supposed to be the detectives selected and hired to solve and share light on government’s crimes and lies.

    Now, many people know that governments lies on most issues. Some of the people just suspect they do, and others don’t have a clue.

    The problem for the public is to know WITCH issues the government lied on this time around. And that is the job of the anchors and their crew..

    They are supposed to work for us and to be on our side. After all, they are also part of the public and they will also suffer the consequences of government’s lies.

    Example: They deny chemtrails. How stupid! Do they think they wont be inhaling these toxines?

    Sometimes, I wonder if the MSM is not just another alphabet soup government agency.

  5. Are Yufreel says:

    “….Pope of Hope….” Love it!

  6. Mark says:

    People who appear in the mass media – TV news anchors, those with newspaper bylines, etc – are essentially evangelists and they sell a certain point of view to a certain demographic. Stations like Fox cater to conservatives, while MSNBC and others cater to liberals. None, however, speak the unvarnished truth about much of anything.

    The function of the news isn’t to inform the public but to guide them towards certain ways of thinking. Or more precisely, certain ways of believing. Thinking is a process of questioning, whereas believing is a process of faith. So in essence, the mass media are churches wherein followers and disciples can get a daily helping of faith to reaffirm what they already believe.

    A truthfully informed public is bad for the status quo – the entrenched players in governments and industry. The last thing the major figures in government and industry want is for the general public to know the real motives and agendas of those in power. The real functions of the mass media news have always been to control and pacify the masses and sell products, not to enlighten people. That’s why it’s called “mass media”. I doubt that can ever change.

    • From Québec says:

      Very well said! You just made me think here. I often wondered why the Elites haven’t shut down, yet. All the crimes and lies of the government have been exposed on that site for 20 years and with such accuracy and passion, it is mind boggling? And how come Alex Jones hasn’t been stopped, jailed or killed like many whistleblowers have?

      Now, I think I know why. It’s because Alex is a fervent religious man, he talks a lot about how God protects him, he thanks the callers on his show for their prayers, etc. So the Elites don’t give a damn about Alex.

      Although he reveals the naked truth about the corruption of governments, the Elites knows that most of his followers are either Christians or whatever other religion. And the Elites know, that even if these people are fully awake, they will never take a stand, they will leave it in the hands of God. Yep! That makes sense.

      For the Elites, Alex is almost a friend in a way. So they let him reveal the whole truth, as long as he keeps the sheeple’s religious beliefs alive. They do not worry about religious believers, because they are the ones who wrote these religious book and created these beliefs to enslave the herd
      And it is working very well.

  7. Vic says:

    Nothing new under the Sun…Philip K. Dick said it in the 70’s, but this goes Waaaayyyy back to at least the Roman Empire…the article is sincere, but it’s new info only for those that don’t have a clue of World History.

  8. Love all u guys…Edward R. Murrow came to my little brick one room school at Buffalo Creek Colo….pull the plug on on the magic Wurlitzer
    Arthur Armstrong

  9. Bill says:

    Super article as always Jon!

    REALLY sad fact is we must stop scuba diving in Egypt. You know, in De NILE aka denial. Lying to ourselves, we help CONstruct this tech no logical insanity. It IS insanity! It ISn’t sanity!
    Whatever, stop lying to yourself and build your soul ever stronger!
    Prayers and Blessings!

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