A common misconception about the Luddites is that they weren’t sexy. They were extremely sexy, with buxom women and virile but consensually passionate men. Ain’t no party like a Luddite bonfire party, especially around Lughnasadh, because Lugh himself was an artistic craftsman. I’ve been writing “Lugh of the Long Hand” on bathroom walls all the time lately, trying to call him into being to a stronger sense. Ultimately, we have so many devilish humans out here right now building this era of Artificial Intelligence, that we’re gonna need to summon up the old mythological Supernatural Intelligences to counter it. Simply calling artificially intelligence created materials “slop” ain’t gonna do it. AI will take over the digital realm fairly easily, because it runs on copper, not blood. But this, too, is a blessing, because it is doing the Luddites work and smashing the digital realm into obsolescence for us, as nothing you see online will likely be real anymore. It’ll be a hard adjustment, because we’ve all been drinking a half-gallon of internet a day, and smoking three packs of social media on top of it, so we’ll have cravings and feel sick with boredom. But we’ll adjust back. AI will never take over that much of the physical world, where Supernatural Intelligence always lurks just behind the veil. Anyways, I got sidetracked in pointing out how sexy Luddites actually were and still are. A clan of Luddites live just through the portal at the old concrete factory in Craigsville… not sure where that portal goes exactly, because I hadn’t explored it enough to know for sure, but it’s either a subterranean netherworld, or a multiverse variant of Lordsburg, New Mexico. They’re all really sexy. I’ve been to a couple parties there… good people. Best deviled eggs I’ve ever had, too.
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