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April 26, 2017

Fact or fiction?

Filed under: Blog — Michael @ 10:32 am

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the foggy, breezy, misting, mysterious, and quite magical island of Nantucket! Quite. ‘Tis wonderful to be with you and yours on this cozy drizzled Wednesday ‘down on the docks’ of ye ole Hyannis Harbor; broadcasting LIVE once again from said bustling docks on this Twenty-Sixth Day of April, 2017.  Two days from now, the sun will be shining once again, with those glorious, gorgeous yellow and white Daffodils adorned on antique cars, out in full force on the cobblestones of that fabled aforementioned isle of Nantucket Saturday morn. This reporter’s first love. If one need more information, please visit ACK.FM.com, download the ‘App’ for a great radio station of the same call letters, airports’ ID propelled; talented DJ Chris Reiser steering one the opening of “Grey Lady”, a new film by John Shea. Awakening the world’s movie goers to a rich, deep, sometimes dark, romantic, fabled whaling history of the most well known island at one time on the face of the ever wide, wonderful, wild world we all share.


As the reality of the malicious (mostly unseen), matrix closes in, on some, one hearkens back to the days when authors like George Orwell (”1984″; circa 1949), and Aldous Huxley (”Brave New World”; circa 1932), were read along the River Thames, discussing the novel with friends at a local pub, before being sucked into the black hole of corporate ‘employment’. While both authors discussed a coming disastrous dystopia, one taking place in the far off year of 2540; the other perhaps a little closer to the ‘time’ period we are experiencing right now, there are some subtle and not so subtle differences.

“You be the judge Greg!”

(credit: “Animal House”, circa 1978)

“What Orwell feared were those who would ban books. What Huxley feared was that there would be no reason to ban a book, for there would be no one who wanted to read one. Orwell, feared those who would deprive us of information. Huxley feared those who would give us so much that we would be reduced to passivity and egoism. Orwell, feared that the truth would be concealed from us. Huxley feared that the truth would be drowned in a sea of irrelevance. Orwell feared we would become a captive culture. Huxley feared we would become a trivial culture, preoccupied with some equivalent of the ‘feelies’, ‘the orgy porgy’, and the ‘centrifugal bublepuppy’. As Huxley remarked in ‘Brave New World Revisited’, the civil libertarians, and rationalists, who are ever on the alert to oppose tyranny, ‘failed to take into account man’s almost infinite appetite for distractions’. In 1984, Huxley, added,‘…people are controlled by inflicting pleasure’. In short, Orwell feared what we hate will ruin us. Huxley feared what we love will ruin us. Perhaps, just perhaps, Huxley was right.” (Neil Postman; “Amusing Ourselves to Death–public disclosure in the age of ‘Show Business’).

Most likely both of these visionaries, seers, were on to the TRUTH. Be careful ‘what’ you love. If if is good, such as “Daffodil Days” on Nantucket, well, you know the rest. In this age of deceit, there is one who holds that truth (hint; he is not in the movies, except for all the predictive programmed movies (where He and his Mother were hijacked for nefarious reasons), that are coming out of Hollywood now, i.e Nicholas Cage’s entire catalogue of cinematic horse hockey).  For darkness can only imitate God, upside down and backwards, deceiving man to follow his wicked ways, until one is gone, lost, doomed.  Look to GOD for answers!  Indeed, may you find him NOW!

Have a spectacular day y’all!


April 24, 2017

Keep the path lit!

Filed under: Blog — Michael @ 8:53 am

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the once again golden sun laden, calm, seasonally cool, sweet and sexy island of Nantucket! Great to be with you on this Twenty-Fourth Day of April, 2017; Monday morning ‘down on the docks’ of ye ‘ole Hyannis Harbor once again!  A peaceful scene as this once marshy wilderness meets the world en masse. People will be traveling on those “Planes, Trains and Automobiles” again from place unknown, save the transparency of their license plates, reading off states as far as Alaska, Alabama, Arkansas?  German imports raging up and down Pleasant Street on the way to the fast ferry Iyanough, an elegant, yar vessel transporting one to that aforementioned ‘Far Away Island’ of Nantucket; a place that should be experienced at least once by all who have adventure, romanticism, and a deep love for the ocean in their blood.


If one recalls the film title above, circa 1987, starring the late, great John Candy and very much alive and still “wild and crazy” Steve Martin, one may remember it was the story of a rather cold, cynical Ad guy who meets a ’shower curtain rings’ salesman whose soul was the polar opposite of cold, for he was warm, even though he had nothing, while the executive seemingly ‘had’ everything; the haves and have nots in this world proving that ‘money don’t buy you love’… Perhaps, just perhaps, one might get a lesson out of that. Who knows?

Truth, after all, is stranger than fiction.

It is nice to be important. But, it’s more important to be NICE.

LOVE conquers ALL!

Have a good one y’all!



April 23, 2017

Cognitive Dissonance

Filed under: Blog — Michael @ 12:58 pm

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the golden sun dripped, seasonally cool, white hot glow of Nantucket! Great to be with you on a glorious Sunday–HIGH NOON–The Twenty-Third Day of April, 2017, broadcasting LIVE from ‘down on the docks’ of ye ‘ole Hyannis Harbor;


So many of our brothers and sisters have lost there way in the matrix of modern day life, saturated with demons of all stripes, some so subtle it would take a microbiologist to find the MK Ultra malice in a microscope. Ever immersed in the tidal wave of low frequency radio waves, i.e. their ’smart’ phones, TV’s, soon to be “Positive ID” chips, as well as the powerful hypnotic trance one falls into when sitting for long periods of ‘time’ in front of any one of these electronic nightmares, indeed, when one is completely lost in the fog of today’s well designed mouse trap to ensnare, dumb down, and effectively cut off mankind’s connection to God/nature, then, it may seem, all is lost. Like Heroin or Crack, the use and abuse of these very real drugs are devilishly designed to destroy our way of life, making many people helpless and hopeless, bereft of finding the way out of a deep, dark black hole. Alan Watt, “Reality Check”, quite rightly suggested that the masses are being ‘farmed’.  For as you are sitting there being ‘entertained’, or ‘under cover’, your frontal lobe/critical thinking  part of the brain turns off, making it more open to suggestion, the very ingredient that makes hypnosis possible.  It is what the flickering of the TV screen lights do to one only after a few minutes of watching, combined with the music, the voices of say, a news anchor, and the constant swirling of circles brightly lit with agitating color, putting one in a dark, fearful, contradictory, conflicted, confused, paralyzing mood…

Cognitive Dissonance indeed.

Digital signals, with them spinning circles of say, “ABC’s This Week”, just concluding except on the West Coast, are a great example of this trend to trap and torture.  Turn off that TV and tune out said terrorists! Look at the intro to said show and if you slow down the blast of energy, spinning circles of bright red and blue, one will notice a pattern that is exemplified on any local news broadcast from Toledo to Tallahassee, Denver to Detroit. A real “SalterMitchell”special if you please. Behavioral manipulation par excel-lance!

But that is just for starters, is that not right Lucifer? The big guns come out when the microchip, please Google “Verichip Corporation”, begins to make it’s way into the popular culture as it already has begun to do at say, many of the “Baja Beach Clubs” around the world, where the VIP line is only for ‘chipped’ individuals; and they don’t take American Express! More on that hor$e$hit later in the program. Sorry, bad choice of words, let’s say, these long winded silent soliloquies, or, what some might refer to as ”essays one reads.”

If you wish to throw your I-phone into Nantucket Sound next week when you skip on into town for ‘DAFFODIL DAY’ on said ‘Far Away Island’, Sea Cape Cod will make a small donation for your new smoke signal system; lo, your new way of communicating with friends, family and loved one’s. Just like the Wampanoag once did! One smoke signal for, “…be right home!” Two smoke rings for home by seven, three for ‘…I will be running a little late!’

“Daffodil Days” begin next week end on the mystical island of Nantucket and if you have not made your reservations to be there, shame on you! Spring has sprung in this hamlet by the SEA and it is calling your name. So, once again, book your plane, train and automobile and come on down! We will, as always, leave the LIGHT on for ya!

Have a good week ahead y’all!


April 22, 2017

‘Rectify the Language’

Filed under: Blog — Michael @ 10:49 am

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the grey, cool, drizzled, dreary, deposited island of Nantucket! Great to be with you on the true day of rest, Saturday; broadcasting LIVE this morning from ‘down on the docks’ of ye ‘ole Hyannis Harbaaa, where one can drift back in ‘time’ for a spell, back when things were just a little simpler, a little freer, a little less intense. But, then again, perhaps it has always been thus, only now exponential with the new fanged technology that is robbing man of his soul.

What can a simple reporter do on this Twenty-Second Day of April, 2017,  laugh?

For when, and if, dear reader, you happen to WAKE UP and smell the roses, ‘gather them while ye may…’ (English poet Robert Herrick), to SEA with real eyes what is truly going down all around you, without fear, armed with the Knowledge of God and his covenant to His people, lo, if you do so, it will all become quite humorous once one has crossed the canyon of deep, profound sadness for all who have been sucked into this black, satanic hole of a ’smart’, micro-chipped world, where everything you SEA, hear, feel, taste and smell is monitored, sterilized, scrubbed, sanitized, homogenized, hypnotized, sodomized, and stored in the mountains of Utah by the NSA, no, the CIA, no, MI6, no, the Crown, no the Order of the Garter, no, the Vatican, you know, for further review;

for further review…

“Rectify the Language”
551 BC–479 BC

(teacher, editor, politician, philosopher)


Go with GOD!


April 20, 2017

“Remember the Maine”

Filed under: Blog — Michael @ 12:35 pm

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the foggy, misty, mysterious and quite magical island of Nantucket! Great to be with you on this day made especially for ducks.  A cool, raw, damp feeling one gets while strolling ‘down on the docks’ of ye ‘ole Hyannis Harbor a few moments ago on this soggy Thursday, The Twentieth Day of April, 2017.


Wherever you may be receiving this ‘message in a bottle’, be it Bangkok or Berlin, Tokyo or Tampa, or somewhere under a rock, deeply engrossed in the latest predictive programming nonsense we powers that BE want you to SEA, feel, hear, taste, smell and most assuredly THINK, indeed, WE, the true powers that be, wish you to know that ‘we’ all have nothing but the best intentions in mind.  For after all, we are not really a body now are we?  We are not monsters are we?  Are we?  No never mind, the point is that WE are spirit that drives said body and that is precisely what we are after. The power of persuasion takes many forms, but know that the message is always that same. To separate you from your Divine source. Enslave you in a box of thinking not of your making but of ours, to bend your will towards our objective, our AGENDA. False flag fly high and wide, deep and dark, justified on legal’s side…  Always was, and always, ‘fingers crossed’, will be? Who knows! The point is that we have a system in place that keeps you in control, enslaved in our fractional reserve monetary mastery of man.  One which provides a very, very, very good living for all us EL-ite: Park Avenues on the other side of this Grand Canyon. A twisted, tortured, tantalizing game of which we procure much delight, much profit and unreal luxury, more money than God!  True power, true sadistic fun, all agreed upon by your ‘democracy’, all done at your and yours expense. In truth, you pay through the nose to be radiated, I mean be hypnotized, I mean to watch our ‘information’, diarrhea dribbling out of your electromagnetically ignited ’smart’ phone, while we spy on everything you do on said slave chain, stored in the mountains of Utah for later review…  Pay dear dollars to be poisoned every day when you go to Stop and Shop, purchasing the overwhelming variety (80%), of genetically modified organisms that are slowly killing you and your children, whom we vaccinate with mercury, the horrible preservative Thimerosal, which is doing a ‘good job’ according to Bill Gates. Chem-trails? What Chem-trails! There is nothing to SEA here folks!  All that Aluminum, Barium, Strontium and Manganese you SEA floating around in the sky from those ‘contrails’ from those unscheduled jets SPRAYING way, way, way up there, yeah, that’s the ‘new natural’!  You know, the ‘new’ form those elements take now, did not you listen to ‘Bill Nigh’, the science guy when he was talking to Matt Lauer? Get jiggy with it bro, it’s the new science; faux! Please dear slave, I mean citizen, take our word for it!  You already heard it on ‘the Today Show’ for Christ’s sake!   We’re the experts after all are we not? We own both sides of the argument dummy, the duality of man if you so please; ‘The Good, the Bad and the Ugly’… (cue the music and send Clint Eastwood his royalty check…) For believe you me, all you SEA on TV is a lie, all politics is bought and sold, hyped 24/7 on that wonderful machine that has effectively enslaved mankind. So many people and institutions, establishments and authorities, royalties, groups and clubs to thank!  Above all I wish to give great thanks to you, creators of the quite Machiavellian, maligned and malicious MK Ultra; it’s evil is brilliant and quite effective, thanks again for all you have done for the elite class!  We salute you and all the rest of you zany, madcap, kooky Frankenstein scientists, mostly underground!  Indeed, this all done with plenty of poisonous fluoride in the public drinking water, if they don’t have enough lead already eh?; used back in Auschwitz and still today as a corporate rat poison, indeed, ever building up in your system to keep you dull and ignorant, sloth like, dopey and afraid.  You must be aware by now that ALL of the wars brought on by false flag pretenses are just that, one big fat lie.  A very profitable LIE though, for as you must know that war is most certainly a racket.  Created by us in the know, in the money, to make more of just that.  To ever create shadow strawed bogey men; “enemies”, “terrorist” being the new ‘word’, indeed, created to keep you in FEAR and thus easily controlled; ever in need of protection.  You know, “Peace and Security”… The illusion all around you is a matrix created by us so that you would be always distracted from what is really going on in the REAL reality, under the crack like surface of chaos all around you every day. For if you truly comprehended the POWER you all have within you, the LIGHT you carry, the REAL connection to DIVINE source, well then, you would most assuredly SEA no reason for giant governments that are controlled exclusively by multinational corporate interests that now represent the new nations of this rather unenlightened, unimaginative, uniformed, flat plane of existence. One we have made as pleasurable as possible on all you ‘little’ people. Well, not really now have we?

Have a “nice” day!

Love & Kisses,

William Montague III
(country gentleman)

post script: I would highly recommend to all my plutocratic brethren, as you jet your way to ‘our’ island of Nantucket, well, the private one’s we own off the straight wharf, yes, indeed, please download that bloody “app” as they call it on your mobile device, yes indeed, download the great rock and roll music in the morning on ACK FM! They call it ‘true island radio’, whatever that means!  Wake up early, watch the sun rise with some coffee and pretend you are already here; as you picture Madaket Beach glistening in the golden sun, listening to that fabulous new D….J. yes, Chris Reiser, “the Rise”. A marked improvement just in time for summer.



April 17, 2017

A real patriot

Filed under: Blog — Michael @ 2:00 pm

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the clouding, warm, breezy, beautiful, bouncy island of Nantucket! Great to be with you on this Seventeenth Day of April, 2017; “Patriots Day” here in the great state of Massachusetts and by now, on this almost summer like Monday ‘down on the docks’ of ye ‘ole Hyannis Harbor, 67 miles North in the fabulous city of Boston, the fabled “Boston Marathon”–121st edition–is over for the elite runners, with the rest of the thousands of exhausted joggers wondering if they will make it over ‘heartbreak hill’… Apparently a white guy won, no, just kidding, it was a Kenyan, Geoffrey Kirui; winning this brutal 26 plus mile course in a ‘time’ of 2 hours, 9 minutes and 37 seconds. In fact the Kenyan crew swept the race, bringing home ‘the gold’ to a country now known for not only it’s Elephants, Lions, Hippos, Rhinos, Cheetahs, Leopards, Alligators, Gorillas and Gazelles, but for these amazing world class athletes as well.

Well done Kenya!

But what!  The day is not over! Our beloved Boston Red Sox are still battling it out in a game that always starts at 11 a.m. on this state holiday that no one else in this great land is even aware of…

Massachusetts is perhaps the greatest reminder of how strong this nation, this Republic, still is.

And hopefully always will be…

Civic pride of the non-egoistic variety can be seen in almost every town, suburb and city one investigates. From the dizzying heights of Pilgrim Monument at the furthest eastern point, Provincetown, to that 60 story John Hancock Tower (corporate sponsor of said race), where this humble reporter once worked;  from these here sometimes lonely docks of Hyannis Harbor, to the cobblestone streets of Nantucket, one cannot go wrong. Unless, of course, you forget your cash.  For at the Boston Marathon, they don’t take ‘American Express’. Lo, the beers are a flowin’, the girls are a flirtin’, the guys are a flexin’ and this here summer is getting ready to take off!

Are you in?

Have a good day and week ahead y’all!


April 14, 2017

‘The Bridge’

Filed under: Blog — Michael @ 11:11 am

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the Golden sun laden, mild, zephyr breeze led; nifty, neon sign free, nostalgic island of Nantucket! So good to be back with you on this “Good Friday”, the day when many believe a man sent down from ON HIGH was sent back; crucified, mocked and adored, he died and three days later left this earthly plane on a blazing rocket of brilliant blue light.  Hallelujah! It is the fourteenth Day of April, 2017, broadcasting LIVE once again from ‘down on the docks’ of ye ‘ole Hyannis Habaaa; completing yet another ‘walk the ocean’ down the Kennedy Legacy Trail that, if experienced, if one were so inclined, will transform your life.  So go ahead and book your flight, boat, bus, train or whatever mode of transport you can procure that can get you here. For Spring has sprung my dear friends out in the great wilderness; far away from this dangerous world wide web; the double edged sword it truly is.


Here are a few words written and published in Latin circa 1418-1427, by Thomas A Kempis; a powerful book written about the aforementioned man, mystic, fable, legend, Christ.  Jeshua, Jesus, The son of God.

“We might have much peace if we would not busy ourselves with the sayings and doings of others, and with things that belong not to us. How can he remain long at peace who entangles himself with other people’s cares: who seeks occasions abroad, and who is little or seldom inwardly recollected?

Blessed are the single-hearted, for they shall enjoy much peace. What was the reason why some saints were so perfect and contemplative?

Because they made it there study wholly to mortify themselves all earthly desires; and thus they were enabled, with every fiber of their heart, to cleave to God, and freely to attend to themselves. We are too much taken up with our own passions, and too solicitous about transitory things. And seldom do we perfectly overcome so much as one vice. nor are we earnestly bent upon our daily progress; and therefore we remain cold and tepid.

If we were perfectly dead to ourselves, and no ways entangled in our interior, then might we be able to relish things divine, and experience something of heavenly contemplation.

The whole and greatest hindrance is, that we are not free from passions and lusts, and strive not to walk in the perfect way of the saints.

And when we meet with any small adversity, we are too quickly dejected, and turn away to seek after human consolation.

if we strove like valiant men to stand up in the battle, doubtless we should see our Lord help us from Heaven.

For He is ready to help them that fight and trust in His grace: who furnishes us with occasions of combat that we may overcome.

If we place our progress in religion in these outward observances only, our devotion will quickly be at an end.

But let us lay the axe to the root, that being purged from passions, we may possess a quiet mind.

If every year we rooted out one vice, we should soon become perfect men.

But now we often find it quite otherwise: that we were better and more pure in the beginning of our conversation, than after many years of our profession.

Our fervor and progress ought to be every day greater; but now it is esteemed a greater matter if a man can retain some part of his first fervor.

If we would use but a little violence upon ourselves in the beginning, we might afterwards do all things with ease and joy.

It is hard to leave off our old customs; but harder to go against our own will.

But if thou dost not overcome things that are small and light, when wilt thou overcome greater difficulties?

Resist thine inclination in the beginning, and break off thine evil habit, lest perhaps by little and little the difficulty increase upon thee.

Oh, if thou wert sensible how much peace thou shouldst procure to thyself, and joy to others, by behaving thyself well, thou wouldst be more solicitous for thy spiritual progress.”


April 8, 2017

separate sandboxes?

Filed under: Blog — Michael @ 10:54 am

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the blue skied, puffy white clouded, breezy, beautiful and understandably boastful island of Nantucket! Great to be with you on this Eighth Day of April, 2017; a quiet Saturday morning ‘down on the docks’ of ye ‘ole Hyannis Haba!


ACK FM (download the ‘app’ today!), ‘Nantucket’s true island radio’, echoed off water’s edge overlooking South Hyannis Light, the sun rising once again on this ancient, magical sand bar that ‘time’ forgot.

“There’s no time!”

(credit: part time actor, full time late night comic, Mr. Liam Neeson; Ireland’s favorite son, offering up that sacred sutra in the classic Hollywood ‘blockbuster’, “Clash of the Titans”, circa 1981).

“Time” is an illusion created by man. That fact cannot be felt more keenly as one gently walks the ocean on Nantucket. Fabled indiginous stewards of the land, indeed, Wampanoag’s ‘far away island’. Surfside, Jetties, Madaket, Siasconset, Cisco beaches call out, beckoning all, bridging land and sea.

“Time and Space”…

For as one dives into the salty waters, leaving the ‘world’ behind, magnetic, electronic waves cannot reach, only the energy created by forces much more powerful than what man has devolved in this early part of the 21st Century.  Living in separate sand boxes until insight overpowers, real eyes enlighten truth connected to one beach, one water, one wave.

Alaska agrees?

‘Time’ ever separates, compartmentalizes, confuses; propelling this delusion of an ‘end’ and a ‘beginning’, when it’s all one big middle.

A journey.

Famous Figawi Sail boat race from Hyannis to Nantucket takes place in a just little while.  In the immortal words of another Hollywood heavyweight, Mathew Broderick, “Ferris Bueller”;

“…if you have the means, I would highly recommend it.  You know, booking your flight soon.  For sailing on the mighty Nantucket Sound thirty miles to said ‘far away isle’ is perhaps one of the most ‘timeless’ activities one could participate in as Spring blooms beautifully once again…”


Have a nice week end folks!


April 2, 2017

Golden Light

Filed under: Blog — Michael @ 12:39 pm

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the bright blue skied, breezy, beautiful, bountiful island of Nantucket! Great to be with you and yours on this stunning Sunday ‘down on the docks’ of ye ‘ole Hyannis Harba! High Noon--AHOY! This Second Day of April, 2017, is the polar opposite of the past few days on the sea, as a powerful low pressure system moved across the sand bar, washing out many a road and beach, reminding the power of Mother Gaia.

One of the creative geniuses behind Sea Cape Cod pointed out just how far down the crapper this nation has gone, consciousness wise that is, as she was waiting at the dentist office during the height of the storm, double pain as “The Today Show” was blaring all around her aura. On that particular horror show, “Matt Lauer”, long time host of the brain numbing hor$e$hit, was all in a flutter, along with other ding dongs ‘hosting’ the dreadful, depressing, debilitating dog doo, yes sir they were all in a grand discussion of the highest importance, yes, a talk on how ‘Crayola’ crayons were going to do away with one of the colors in the rainbow of selection many of us grew up with. What a story! Indeed, so they went ahead and cast their vote for which color would get the ax. Would it be Matt’s pick of lime green? Would it be white? Would it be New York gray grime? Who knows! The point is that it filled some air time as the machine of MK Ultra mind control chugged on ad infinitum.

Speaking of sewers, Los Gatos, California based “Netflix”, ‘MK Ultra on steroids’, gave us a gem recently.  An April Fools joke apparently for it has apparently actually been cancelled, but if you had the chance, if one can SEA the mocking bird therein, namely “Netflix LIVE Cancelled”, one would have smiled widely, laughed out loud and slapped one’s knees repeatedly.   Now just lose the LIVE part and you sir are moving in the right direction. However, this “documentary”, complete with the hilarious Will Arnett (who plays an undercover voyeur of sorts, spying on the creative “Netflix” office employees and their habits), may just be one to something.  Hmmmmm….. From the copier to the toaster, the microwave and the ‘creative’ Leningrad like offices where all the ‘magic’ happens in that sleepy little Northern California town nestled in the green, rugged, rolling coastal mountains surrounding this wealthy Silicon Valley region. Giving a Kieth Olbermann old school ESPN play by play perfomance of the highest level, showing US all just how sick, depraved and utterly depressing this black hole of satanic “entertainment” truly is.

A computerized zombie freak show where everyone in this country, almost, like that horrible “Today Show” fame, is pulled into, akin the ‘The Death Star’s’ powerful tractor beam.  Ever sapping their precious energy, incarcerating their collective mind set.  Hijacked technology whose main goal by it’s ‘creators’ is to hypnotize and dumb down the American people to the point where this predictive programming they ingest 24/7 is actually OK, you know, “normal”. “Abbey Normal” is more like it. (credit: “Igor”, played by Marty Feldman in the 1974 Mel Brooks diamond, “Young Frankenstein”, starring many greats like Terri Garr, Gene Hackman and the late, great Gene Wilder).

Young Frankenstein indeed!

Turn off the cell phone, turn off the TV, turn off the treadmill!  Go out into the wild and smell the roses, surf the sea, ski the slopes, feel the trees, know the sky, the stars and the light;

learn how to fly!

Have a good week ahead y’all!



March 30, 2017

walk the ocean…

Filed under: Blog — Michael @ 1:41 pm

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the brilliant blue skied, puffy white cloud scattered, quite brisk, windy, wild island of Nantucket! Very good to be with you once again on this Thirtieth Day of March, 2017.  Thursday according to most accounts, and if one were to have been fortunate enough to walk the ocean today, you will catch the drift...

As this humble reporter walked to Kalmus Beach, in Hyannis earlier this morning, strolling ‘down on the docks’ of Ocean Street where fishing boats, tourists and giant ferries commune, Captain “Bob” of her Majesty “Sea Queen II”, stated loud and clear in that beautiful, quaint, fabled Cape Cod accent,

“…Spring has sprung matey! I just saw the first family of Osprey’s flying ‘ore yonder, by that new beautiful luxury hotel across from the Hyline ticket office and docks! Yep, they usually get here by the twenty-third but those wicked Northeaster’s must have slowed ‘em up a bit! My brother said they left Ft. Lauderdale at least a few weeks ago. Should have taken less time to get on up here!”

Bidding the good captain farewell, I promised to put this fascinating piece of natural history in this rather obscure ‘blog’ that seems to be all over the place…

Kind of like our Osprey friends. For they too are free to fly wherever their wings take them; wind and whispers to guide their flight.

Here’s hoping you and yours get that feeling someday real soon!

WE will leave the LIGHT on for ya!


March 24, 2017


Filed under: Blog — Michael @ 11:38 am

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the grey, raw, raucous island of Nantucket! ‘Tis Twenty-Fourth Day of March, 2017, Friday according to Reuters; what can this simple writer tell ya?

The reason for love?

Simple as rain outside; promise of flowers therein…

We need it.

For that fact, and that fact alone, is the reason we go on…


March 23, 2017

“Continetal Divide”

Filed under: Blog — Michael @ 10:36 am

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the brilliant blue skied day, bitter cold, bountiful island of Nantucket! It is the Twenty-Third Day of March, 2017, an unseasonably chilly Thursday, ‘down on the docks’ of ye ‘ole Hyannis Harbor!

“Arrggghh Matey!”

(credit: the legend, the man, the crusty old sea dog; the great ‘journalist’ scallywag Rupert Murdoch, from ‘down unda’… The infamous CEO of ‘News Corporation’…, one of the many, multinational ‘think tanks’ that have hijacked the world’s consciousness…)

“Hence, the great ‘Continental Divide”; of who we really are and can be.  Whilst the ‘powers that be’ wish those same souls to never, ever SEA!”

Early stars lit the sky, four a.m., as this “humble” reporter awoke to witness the sun rising once again over ‘Steamship Authority’ vessels that ferry passengers back and forth to that fabled isle twenty seven nautical miles, south/southeast of where this ‘message in a bottle’ may be reaching…


Tuned into ACK.FM , “Nantucket’s true island radio”–tap the tap; download the APP!–inspiration restored, for even at that ‘witching hour’, music always rings in shades of brilliant blue…  Thanks again Chris!  “Taking Fog to Nantucket” is exactly as you described another book this early morn. Although, it seems, Donald Sutherland and Koffee FM have already bought the movie rights…

“…are you joking?”

(credit: ‘cultural attache’, “Mr. Krapotkin” (Aleksander Krupa)--fresh from the Russian Embassy in Washington D.C.–via the film, circa 2008, “Burn After Reading.”)

When this rogue cowboy ‘washed ashore’ on Nantucket Island in 2003; “Continental Divide” pulled the spirit through. A rare film, starring the great, late, John Belushi, circa 1981 representing a polar opposite of this ‘reporter’s’ experience.  However, similarities?  Oh, they are profound; and quite eclipsing to ego’s eternal battle and control over man’s eternal soul…

“The duality therein…”

’soul man’ indeed John!


March 22, 2017

Knowing wet…

Filed under: Blog — Michael @ 12:11 pm

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the very windy, cooling, ever collected island of Nantucket! Great to be with you, broadcasting LIVE on a blustery Wednesday High Noon ‘down on the docks’ of Historic Hyannis Harbor; The Twenty-Second Day of March, 2017.


A quick shout out to “Nantucket’s True Island Radio”, ACK.FM, and the new DJ and operations manager, Chris Reiser, who seems to have brought this great, young station back from the living dead of radio’s sad graveyard of a serious lack of creativity.  Although, Koffee FM here in Hyannis, with Mr. Jim Sands and company, along Cool 102 FM,  do the job of bringing good music back to life from well beyond the grave…

Is that not correct Mr. Donald Sutherland?

If you a familiar with this sight, it will be no shock to SEA below deck another song lyric from the late, great John Denver, passing way, way before his ‘time’ on an Earth he loved more than any human this simple reporter is aware. So, without further adieu, please enjoy the words to a great song, perhaps hearing it for the first time; someday in the quiet of your home of homes… The Sony HD 1995 concert, right before his death, is a good place to start…. The song title, to this rogue cowboy, will always be,

“…no regrets.”

Have a good ONE!

“There is a river that runs from the mountain,
that one river is all rivers,
all rivers are that ONE”

“There is a tree that stands in the forest; that one tree is all forests. All forests are that ONE.”

“There is a flower that blooms in the desert; that one blossom is all flowers. All flowers are that one…”

“There is a bird that sings in the jungle; that one song is all music. All songs are that ONE”

“It is a song of life, it is a flower of faith, it is a tree of temptation, it is a river of knowing WET.”

“There is a child that cries in the ghetto; that one child is all of our children. All of our children are that one…”

“There is a vision that shines in the darkness. That one vision is all of our dreams… All of our dreams are that one”…

“It is a vision of Heaven; it is a child of promise, it is a tree of temptation; It is a river of knowing wet!”

“Let this be a voice for the mountains, let this be a voice for the rivers, let this be a voice for the forests, let this be a voice for the flowers, let this be a voice for the deserts, let this be a voice for the ocean, let this be a voice for the children, let this be a voice for the dreamers, let this be a voice of no regret, no regret, no regret”…


March 20, 2017

Spring’s eternal moment…

Filed under: Blog — Michael @ 10:42 am

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the windy, warming, wonderful island of Nantucket! Great to be with you on this fine first day of Spring all around this great ‘big, blue spinning ball’: broadcasting LIVE once again from ‘down on the docks’ of historic Hyannis Harbor! It is the Twentieth Day of March, 2017 and it is, by all accounts, Monday morning…


As the cliche goes, ‘Spring’ is in the air once again, and we here at Sea Cape Cod wish you and yours the very best now and into the future. Hopefully, remembering that moment.

For that is where the magic is…

Cape Cardinals, Greater Black Back seagulls, Ospreys and the many aquatic brothers sisters surfing all around Nantucket’s great Sound, indeed, all here, all hope you make your way here soon.

We will leave the LIGHT on for ya!



March 17, 2017

“Top of the Morning!”

Filed under: Blog — Mosier @ 5:39 pm

Happy St. Patrick’s Day!”

Broadcasting LIVE once again from the shores of beautiful Cape Cod and the aforementioned islands on a glorious, green day; this Seventeenth Day of March, 2017.  May the green beer flow free wherever this ‘message in a bottle’ may be reaching.

‘Below deck’ are a few quotes from a great mind in that freeing feeling of writing…

Mr. Oscar Wilde; an Irishman born in 1854, passing in 1900, but, in that short amount of ‘time’ made a real statement to ‘the powers that were’ at the ‘time’…

Good Luck to ALL!

“A little sincerity is a dangerous thing, and a great deal of it is absolutely fatal.”

“Always forgive your enemies, nothing annoys them so much…

“Quotation is a serviceable substitute for wit”

SEA “author” above deck sir!


March 16, 2017

Golden Lit!

Filed under: Blog — Michael @ 1:33 pm

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the beautiful, quiet, cool, golden sun lit led island of Nantucket!

It is The Sixteenth Day of March, 2017, the day before the fable holiday of ‘St. Patrick’s Day’, not only here in the U.S., but in the great country of Ireland as well….

For by now, young lassies and lads, you must be aware of a vortex of wonder within that ancient land, much like, Bermuda in it’s depth…

Leprechauns, LUCK & faeries! Wild Whimsy and Whispers;

The Land of Ireland calls once again!

Will you hear the sound of the SEA?


March 13, 2017

‘down on the docks’…

Filed under: Blog — Michael @ 10:11 am

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the once again pure azure skied, golden sun led, windy, cold and collected island of Nantucket! Good to be with you and yours on this Monday morning ‘down on the docks’ of ye ‘ole Hyannis Harbor; The Thirteenth Day of March, 2017.


Expecting yet another Nor’easter, dawning down the pike in a few hours, bringing another late winter blizzard scene, much akin to the image one may muse on ‘above deck’ in this ‘timeless’ post card from the water’s edge. A message in a bottle as it is; beckoning people from all over this great, big beautiful world to journey to this magical sand bar that ‘time’ forgot.

Lest we forget the immortal words of Ireland’s favorite son, Mr. Liam Nesson (full time late night comic, part time actor in the cesspool Hollywood has devolved into…);

“…there’s no time!”

(credit: the film “Clash of the Titans“, circa 1981)

What was happening in this great Republic way, way back in that simpler ‘time’? Former actor turned politician Ronald Reagan was sworn in as our 40th U.S. President; unlikely as now President Donald Trump to gain that highest of offices in mankind’s matrix.

“Ordinary People” won the Oscar for Best Picture that same year, starring the late, great Mary Tyler Moore and Donald Sutherland, along with the great Timothy Hutton making that ‘ordinary’ quite extraordinary. Loss is something we all face in this life, and sometimes it is more than we can take. Perhaps this country has lost in more ways than one.  Most certainly misplacing real innocence; seemingly lost in an impersonal, robotic age of information, or lack therein.  Immersed, quickly sinking in a deadly quicksand of quantum computing; this age of “Artificial Intelligence”, artificial ‘food stuffs’, artificial relationships on automatic pilot.  Moreover, an unnatural, artificial relationship with the real world all around us, i.e. Mother Gaia, the animal and plant kingdoms; animals and plants that enrich everyone.  Absorbed in that artificial electronic world that makes no sense whatsoever; ever robbing young and old alike of the healing powers attributed to this all powerful force.  An invisible force like love; indeed the physical and quite spiritual place named the great wilderness….

Treadmills come to mind. “Fitness 500″ on North Street in great seaside hamlet tells that story so well. A gym this humble? reporter works out in is filled with machines that have that beautiful “TV” attached, just to insure one does not go ‘too far off track’, leaving the ‘norm’ of what some insane plutocrat made up long, long ago.

Think outside of this box most agree on; stop giving up your freedoms for ‘peace and security’. Whose peace? Whose security? Yours? Mine? Theirs?

The latter is the answer to that simple riddle.

Live for YOU and yours; no one else.

Have a great week ahead folks!


March 11, 2017

Peace be with you…

Filed under: Blog — Michael @ 9:59 am

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the pure azure skied, golden sun led, bitterly cold, wicked windy and snow blown island of Nantucket! A lot of weather to digest on this Eleventh Day of March, 2017, as one looks out the deck onto a frozen tundra ‘down on the docks’ of ye ‘ole Hyannis Harbor…

“Arrrggghh matey!”

(credit: the crusty old news dog from ‘down unda’, Mr. Rupert Murdoch of “News Corporation”, yikes!)

Indeed, this magical sand bar was blasted yesterday by a wicked March blizzard out of no where, that has most hunkered down in their respective hamlets today; waiting  on their collective clocks to ’spring forward’, ushering in warmer, gentler days to come…

God willing...

It’s so hard to choose a “TV” show to watch on cartoon Saturday, for a bike or swim seems out of the question, wind chills well below 0, unless you are a Cape Cardinal, Black Backed Seagull, a Harbor Seal or Dolphin, for to them, it’s just another day in paradise. That concept is not what one may find on the old “Roku” internet streaming device, or any number of the horrible, MK Ultra, multinational owned corporate cable outlets one is forced to watch, streaming that pile of steaming hor$e$hit directly into you and your family’s consciousness 24/7. If not on said tell a lie vision, then on that ball and chain you carry with you every moment of every day; the ’smart’ AI android phone/controller that tracks your every movement, thought and emotion, stored forever in posterity in the bleak mountains of Utah.

Just ask the NSA, they’ll tell ya!

So why not buck the trend? If here on Cape, experiencing this blast of Mother Nature’s best winter wrath, step outside and collect some sea shells on Hyannis Port’s Barrier Beach?  They are buried only a few feet below that blowing snow and ice. You will remember where it came from down the road;

“I guarantee it”…

Have a good one y’all!



March 7, 2017

“Grand Canyon” (3.0)?

Filed under: Blog — Michael @ 10:36 am

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the misty, murky, msyterious and quite magical island of Nantucket! Great to be with you on a soggy Monday morning ‘down on the docks’ of ye ‘ole Hyannis Harbor; The Seventh Day of March, 2017.


Normally the ‘beginning’ of the week is filled with a deep sense of fear and loathing, by most in this great nation of loving souls. Immersed in the entertainment of the day, one looks back in even recent U.S. history, way, way back to the year of 1991, where a movie came out entitled “Grand Canyon” this young cowboy will never forget.  Starring many greats, i.e. Kevin Klein, Danny Glover and Steve Martin, it is the tale of strangers meeting outside their ‘comfort zone’ and how, with a little love and compassion, those very lives were transformed forever.

Tragedy befell the Hollywood director played by Mr. Martin one day, a man who made horror films instead of it’s polar opposite; movies about the other side of the real reason WE are all here, at this ‘time’ on this plane of existence, that ‘big, blue spinning ball’ way, way out in space. So far from God and his Angels? Lost in space if you please…

How can love survive in such a graceless age?

After “Davis” (Martin), was shot by a would-be-robber, he vowed to change his life by creating films that inspired love and brought out the good in people, their TRUE NATURE. He explained that all of life’s mysteries are revealed, all her deep riddles and rhymes, brought to a blinding light on that fabled and storied silver screen. However, after recovering over the course of a few weeks–’getting his head back on straight’–we find ‘Davis’, talking to ‘Mack’ (Kevin Klein), outside of his movie studio.  The daunting image of a giant, steel door about to open to the magical illusions within, only solidifies his fate.  He proceeds to tutor his young yuppie pal about the famous book/tale called Gulliver’s Travels, while allowing his deep embedded ego to do ALL the talking; completely contradicting his ‘awakened state’ only a few days prior.

“It’s a story about a guy, he’s a film maker like me, who loses his way, and forgets what he was sent on earth to do. Fortunately, he finds his way back. It can happen Mack. Check it out.”

Have a good week y’all!



March 5, 2017

“Post Cards from the Edge” (2.0)

Filed under: Blog — Michael @ 9:11 am

Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the (not to sound like a broken record), deep, deep, uninterrupted, azure skied, golden sun led, wicked, wicked cold island of Nantucket! ‘Tis good to be with you and yours once again, telecasting LIVE from ‘down on the docks’ of ye ‘ole Hyannis Harbor; Sunday, The Fifth Day of March, 2017.


Per the captioned title to this trite ‘message in a bottle’, Sea Cape Cod would wish to offer an hilarious quote from the film, “Post Cards from the Edge”, circa 1990. This true Hollywood gem stars, among many, many other great actors, Meryl Streep and Shirley MacLaine. A mother and daughter in Los Angeles who have an exchange regarding “Suzanne’s” (Meryl Streep) drug problem.

“Doris” (Ms. MacLaine), with sense of greatest humor, tells the tale of our warped memories; and the sad fact the negative ones tend to stick out more than his/or her positive polarity…

Have a great Sunday y’all!

Doris: “Will you please tell me this awful thing I did to you when you were a child?”

Suzanne: “Okay, you want to know? Do you?”

Doris: “I want to know, tell me!”

Suzanne: “Okay, FINE! From the time I was 9 years old you gave me sleeping pills!”

Doris: “That was over-the-counter medication, and I gave it to you because you couldn’t sleep.”

Suzanne: “Mom! You don’t give children sleeping pills because they can’t sleep!”

Doris: “They were not sleeping pills! It was store bought, and it was perfectly safe!” Now don’t blame me for your drug-taking! I don’t blame my mother for my misfortunes or for my drinking!”

Suzanne: “Well, you don’t even acknowledge that you drink. How could you possibly blame your mother for something you don’t even do? Remember my 17th birthday party? When you lifted your skirt up in front of all those people? Including that guy, Michael.”

Doris: “I did not lift up my skirt, it TWIRLED UP! You only remember the bad stuff, don’t you? What about the big band that I got to play at that party? Do you remember that? No! You only remember that my skirt accidentally TWIRLED UP!”

Suzanne: “And you weren’t wearing any underwear.”

Doris: “Well…”

Now you be good to one another…


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