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Thank you for sharing this discourse, dear @lighteye - it is much appreciated. So many people fantasise about the royal family and these kinds of rituals, as they're totally brainwashed from childhood into thinking that it's all so meaningful, special and glorious - when the reality is - nevermind the man working 50 hrs a week at Lidl and not able to feed his family: in Scotland things are deeply more unbalanced, as in all countries where colonial powers have raped the land and culture - huge numbers of folks young and old suffer in completely inappropriate housing for the climate, myriad folks die every winter from the cold, and now a great part of the population is removed from the land and living off chemicalised food and medicine instead of the natural power that should be inalienable to them - and keeping them vibrantly health-full.
And still they'll applaud golden things, and blame their poverty on the abstract concept of 'the economy', which they view as an abstract and unfortunate thing 'happening to them' and over which they have zero power. It makes me so angry to see this still happening, but in the meantime, i'm getting on with the Life I was meant to live, in a better climate and outwith the system. I'll maybe move back to Scotland when the crown is finally put in the place it should be.

It is difficult to make the negation credible.

Rather, when I say to my husband "You are not my master!", I find that he is after all, and it is he whom I address so emphatically who is supposed to assure me that he is indeed not. As long as I look at him and direct my laser beam that "you are not my master!", he does not hear the "not" in my call, but rather the "you are master". In order for my man to realize that he is not my master, I role model in our relationship that any hostility which comes up within our relationship is going to be mastered by me through skillful spontaneity. With the awareness that I have more fails than successes I know that I need more training in being skillful. Until when we realize that neither of us is only master and only servant but both, and constantly changing roles.

The bright yellow placards and the shouts of the "people" to "their king" confirm that the people legitimise the king and that he can thus continue to feel legitimate.
Since the people and the king seem to be convinced of each other as the antithesis, the king can only fear these subjects all the more as they ridicule him. Thus mutual antipathy cranks up and one avoids realising that the evil I see in the other is my own cutting me in half. One that is good and the other that is evil. I cheer my evil shadow on those who must ultimately be seen as the enemy. Deeply dependent on the fact that in order to be seen as friendly, I absolutely need another to be seen as a foe. If there is no bad guy, I cannot and will not be the good guy.