Escobar: A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall... From The West Down To The East
Authored by Pepe Escobar,
Letâs start with that phone call. The Kremlin readout is quite sober â but it does reveal a few nuggets. There is no comprehensive deal â yet â between Moscow and Washington. Far from it: we are just in the initial tentative stage of talking and talking about several interconnected dossiers.
President Putin gave absolutely nothing away. The agreed-upon pause on attacks on energy infrastructure â not energy and (italics mine) infrastructure â spells out as Putin imposing a stop on dangerous Ukrainian hits on the Zaporizhzhia nuclear plant.
That may be lost among all the Western hysteria; but there are two absolute conditions expressed by Moscow for anything in this riddle to start complying with objective reality â and not muddle along as a reality show narrative trainwreck:
1.âThe settlement in Ukraine must take into account the unconditional need to eliminate the root causes of the crisis, Russiaâs legitimate security interests.â
2.âThe key condition for preventing the escalation of the conflict should be a complete cessation of foreign military aid and the provision of intelligence information to Kiev.â
US special envoy Witkoff is spinning that ceasefire âdetailsâ will be ironed out on Sunday in Saudi Arabia. No matter the amount of shrieking, Kiev will have to accept it.
Putin-Trump did not spend over 2 hours just talking hockey, hazy Black Sea navigation prospects and a quite limited energy infrastructure missile strike one-month pause.
In this incandescent juncture, what matters is off the record. And that might as well have been Iran. And the prospect of serious Hard Rain fallinâ.
Iâve stepped in the middle of seven sad forests
Iâve been out in front of a dozen dead oceans
Iâve been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard
A certain psychopathological entity in West Asia is obsessed to ram all its opponents through the mouth of a graveyard. Putin must have had the chance to explain to Trump that Russia respects the UN Charter and abides by international law. Russia and Iran â top BRICS members â signed a comprehensive strategic partnership last January in Moscow. Russia provides detailed ISR/air defense/EW intel to Tehran.
A proverbially hysterical narrative now imprints the notion that Tel Aviv â courting Trump 2.0 backing â is ready to inflict airstrikes on Iran to âprevent it from going nuclearâ. Tehran, as detailed by Ayatollah Khamenei, has no interest whatsoever in building a nuclear weapon.
Thereâs no way Russia will allow Israel â with crucial American backing â to wreak havoc on Iran. Even as Tehran is already capable to react to any attack, with devastating consequences. Without nuclear weapons â and even without Russian direct help.
Operation True Promise 2 â True Promise 3 is still on hold â had already demonstrated that Israel is absolutely defenseless against wave after wave of sophisticated Iranian missiles. Were the US under Trump 2.0 to be involved in a direct attack, all US military bases in West Asia would be incinerated, plus severe punishment to vassals hosting these bases. End result: oil prices skyrocketing, massive global economic crisis.
I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it
I saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleedinâ
I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken
While the self-proclaimed peacemaker was on the phone polishing the newest iteration of his Art of the Deal, genocidal psychopathological Zionists with hammers a-bleedinâ were unleashing wild wolves on displaced newborn babies â huddling in tents ablaze in Khan Yunis.
And ten thousand EUrotrash talkers with their tongues all broken were mute on genocide but ready to erupt in shrieking delight pledging loyalty â and billions in funds â to the envoy of the former self-proclaimed Emir of Al-Nusra, a moderate head-chopper turned Hugo Boss-clad President.
All yelled a Eurovision-tinged Sieg Heil to the protĂ©gĂ©âs mercenary âarmyâ, duly backed by Qatari, British and European masters: ISIS-clad Salafi-jihadis, al-Qaeda remnants, assorted takfiris, Chechens, Uzbeks, Uighurs, a movable Terror Inc. on tour slashing Alawites, Christians, Shiâites and even moderate Sunnis, facilitating the evisceration of Syria and the âdonationâ of large swathes of Syrian sovereign territory to Tel Aviv.
The Zionist SS Brussels Medusa von den Lugen gleefully showered the moderate head-chopper gangs â al-Qaeda R Us â with 2.5 billion euros. It was Qatar that pressured the European Commission (EC) to invite Jolaniâs henchman turned Foreign Minister, Asaad al-Shaibani to the 9th Brussels Conference for Donors on Syria â even as at least 7,000 Alawites and Christians were being âslaughteredâ by his goons, according to a Greek Member of the European Parliament, Nikolas Farantouris, who visited Damascus on March 8-9 and met, among others, with the Patriarch of the Greek Orthodox Church of Antioch and the Near East.
In parallel the Exceptionalist âpeace through strengthâ circus ringmaster â dubbed across vast swathes of the Arab street as âThe Marmalade Moronâ â brutally started bombing Ansarallah in Yemen, to force unbowed warriors to ditch their unwavering support for Palestine and wallow in submission.
Additionally, âBomb, bomb, bomb â bomb bomb Iranâ was back as the crypto-Beach Boys theme song, because in the end Tehran must by all means be turned into Syria, Jordan, Qatar, UAE, Saudi Arabia, South Yemen: a pitiful Quisling Zionist regime.
The destabilized but not broken Axis of Resistance is fighting titanic, simultaneous battles against the Axis of Genocidal Zion on several fronts: the psycho-killers in Tel Aviv; the Jolani mercenary army in Syria, de facto ground troops of Israel, simultaneously supported, ideologically, by Zionist Arab regimes and assorted Salafi/takfiri Islamic outfits blessing the massacre against Palestinians; the Eurotrash liberal totalitarians, who are financing Jolani; and Washington/Pentagon-bombed Ansarallah in Yemen.
Abdul-Malik al-Houthi, leader of Ansarallah, made it all very clear in his March 16 speech:
âOur decision to support the Palestinian people, including our move to block Israeli maritime navigation, that clearly targets the Israeli enemy and no one else, is aimed solely at pressuring Israel to open the crossings, allow the entry of humanitarian aid, and put an end to the starvation of Gaza.â
So Ansarallah will not be broken â whatever the Empire of Chaos throws against them:
âThe US is the one turning the sea into a battlefield, thereby directly impacting maritime navigation and global trade. Our decision was only targeting Israeli ships, and will now extend to US ships, but they are the ones who turn the sea into a battlefield and threaten maritime navigation. It is essential that all nations recognize who truly threatens international waters and the movement of ships.â
Compared to Yemeni courage, EUrotrash cowards might yearn, in their wildest dreams, to sound like thunder but are more likely to drown under a massive wave of irrelevance â to the sound of drummers whose hands are a-blazinâ, banginâ the Syria jihadi song. They shouldnât even bother to whisper â because nobody is listeninâ.
I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warninâ
Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world
Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazinâ
Heard ten thousand whisperinâ and nobody listeninâ
The batshit crazy Estonian chick with the IQ of an undernourished worm, masquerading as EU foreign policy chief, wants no less that 40 billion euros for âmilitary aidâ to country 404. Hungary, France, Italy, Spain and Portugal emitted a resounding âNoâ: after all none have even a sliver of that kind of money.
Even Germany hasnât signed off on its own âŹ3 billion pledge â although the accumulated dementia never stops: the future BlackRock chancellor is convinced that âPutin has declared war on all of Europe.â
No one on Trump 2.0 even bothers to address a word to the Estonian worm: yes, ânobody is listeninâ.â Batshit crazy â and irrelevant.
For Trump 2.0, the whole EUro trash Cage aux Folles spectacle is irrelevant: from the âŹ800 billion ReArm Europe military scam to the Macron-Starmer Dumb and Dumber politico double down, both clowns so eager to deploy 30,000 unsuspecting cannon-fodder items to country 404 when their âsecurityâ simply will not be guaranteed by Mama Pentagon.
The message is as stark as Hard Rain: you may not even qualify as a convenient tool for us anymore. At best you may be repositioned as a â rotten â basket of resources. Youâre on the menu. Like the former Global South in the previous century. Now itâs your turn.
The imperial projections of a bunch of Hollow Men
The possibility remains that bombastic âpeace through strengthâ Trump is trying to weave a web of deceit facing chess-master Putin while the EUrotrash set up a Syrian-style buffer â with European troops securing Ukraineâs most sensitive zones. All that would be masking the Zio-con axis, once again, revamping their obsession on âeliminatingâ Iran from the new Primakov triangle in BRICS (Russia-Iran-China instead of Russia-India-China).
According to this purely wishful thinking script, profiting from a âweakâ Iran the Empire of Chaos would once again be reigning supreme in West Asia, manipulating energy prices to undermine Russiaâs economy while compromising Chinaâs energy security.
The key spanner in these proverbially childish works â a mere imperial projection â is that Putin is not trying to be part of the imperial club. Putin and several of the Security Council members in Moscow have accumulated piles of doctorates on Western deceit, coups, outright lies, blatant betrayals and hardcore geoeconomic sabotage.
Putin, Medvedev, Patrushev, Naryshkin, Lavrov, they all know that this war the current, breathless circus ringmaster is trying to end was always about breaking Russia, as well as containing China, and designed mostly as a Hail Mary pass to salvage the fast-declining Empire of Chaos.
And all that brings us to Spengler, as re-examined in this superb analysis, and to where Hard Rain is mostly gonna fall with no mercy.
When it comes to Europe, we are now dealing with Faustian men that donât even qualify as T. S. Eliotâs hollow men, as âEurope has forgotten how to breed conquerors.â The Spenglerian metaphor for âthe suffocation of a young civilization by the corpse of an old oneâ does apply. Yet Russian was never Faustian: more like Tolstoyan.
All of us who have been spending quality time in Russia after the start of the SMO do carry the feeling that itâs as if âthe Third Rome was always waiting, biding its time, watching as Europe gutted itself on the altar of its own hubris.â
Now Russia seems to have shed âits Western skinâ, turning to âits own roots â Eurasian, Orthodox, steppe-born.â I was personally overcome by this cultural/spiritual illumination not only in white nights in Moscow, Kazan or Vladivostok, but mostly while traveling in the black soil of Novorossiya â where the ârules-based international orderâ came to die.
The fragmented West is indeed trapped in a Baudrillard-style total simulation of its own making â while Russia is operating full tilt in objective reality. And indeed âthis is why the West cannot win in Ukraine. It fights as a bureaucratic entity, not as a people. And Russia, for all its flaws, fights as a people.â
The current Hollow Men masquerading as Europeâs political âleadersâ tough should not be underestimated. They will get their revenge â over their own European fellow citizens.
Cue to Christine âVuittonâ Lagarde, President of the European Central Bank (ECB): âThe digital euro is more crucial than ever.â
Translation: all European bank accounts will eventually be transferred to the ECB. Now couple that with the proclamation by the Toxic Medusa in Brussels: âThis month [March 2025] the European Commission will present the Savings and Investment Union. We will turn private savings (italics mine) into much-needed investments.â
Extra translation: itâs the private savings of European citizens that will be stolen and invested in 800 billion warmongering euros for Europeâs âdefenseâ against the perennial âRussian threatâ. Hard Rain â on each and every European citizen.
You may be asking why a beat poem structured as a psalm, composed on a typewriter in Greenwich Village in New York City in 1962, slightly before the Cuban missile crisis, by a 21-year old recently arrived from an industrial belt in Minnesota is telling our big story today of hubris and deceit. Thatâs the unconquerable power of Art.
Iâm a-goinâ back out âfore the rain starts a-fallinâ
Iâll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest
Where the people are many and their hands are all empty
Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters
Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison
Where the executionerâs face is always well hidden
Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten
Where black is the color, where none is the number
Pellets of poison will be flooding the waters; souls may be forgotten â especially those of the Hollow Men; some â across the Global Majority â may be even resourceful enough to emerge from the depths of the deepest black forest; but most of all, as the executionerâs face remains quite well hidden, many will finally be able to see who he really is.
Views expressed in this article are opinions of the author and do not necessarily reflect the views of ZeroHedge.
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