A place to honour those young people who were abused, tortured and murdered whilst on the 1979 British Intelligence INSET course, which had its base at the ex-Powergen building in Solihull, West Midlands. This blogsite will be linked to others in order to compile the hidden history of those who survived the horrific torture and abuse they underwent, during this course.
In memory of 'Kathleen' and 'Sev'.
Two Silhillian teenagers who were discreetly murdered in 'accidents', not more than a year after finishing the INSET course.
Why were they murdered by MI5?
Kathleen was too disfigured to be run as an MI5 prostitute and Sev had begun to remember the torture used during the MI6 mind control experimentation, during his military training. He had also begun to talk about it.
Why were they murdered by MI5?
Kathleen was too disfigured to be run as an MI5 prostitute and Sev had begun to remember the torture used during the MI6 mind control experimentation, during his military training. He had also begun to talk about it.
Powergen, Solihull, West Midlands: 1979
Main base for the British Intelligence INSET course besides Fort Monckton and various MI5/ex-SOE bases, located around the UK.
http://www.solihull.gov.uk/upload/public/attachments/12/FinalBrieftext.pdf
The actual building has apparently been vacant since Powergen left in 1995. Solihull Council have rejected proposals from other companies, to take over the site e.g. ASDA. The building has now been 'vacant' for 12 years. Here is a map of the general area - West Midlands, UK. The nearest city is Birmingham. Many recruits arrived at the Powergen building from Solihull railway station (five minutes walk away):
The former Powergen site lies on the Corner of Haslucks Green Road and Stratford Road in Shirley, Solihull.
'Jenny'
Her Story
Her Story
I was inducted onto the M15 agent-training course in 1979, against my will. I had dropped out of Solihull 6th form College at 16 years old and was looking for a job. My father sent me to 'Select' recruitment agency in Solihull, who found me a job as a clerical assistant and I first met Stella Rimington on the empty third floor of the newly built Solihull Powergen building. She was to be my supervisor and tutor.
At that point, Stella Rimington introduced herself as ‘middle-management, secretarial’, 10 years later she was to become Director-General of M15. The whole of the 3rd floor at Powergen in Solihull, was reserved for ‘special government projects’. The rest of the building was nearly empty. Removals men were still moving in office equipment and Stella told me that Powergen had only just started to recruit staff to work there.
The others on the supervisory team included John Scarlett who was in charge overall; Eliza Manningham-Buller who taught political history and Russian; a Scottish SAS officer who taught us martial arts and Stephen Daldry (graduate trainee) who taught us drama. ‘Acting’ being one of the most crucial skills in spy training.
The first day:
I entered the Powergen building (surprised that they were hardly any cars in the car park - apart from a few, very expensive-looking ones around the back) and realised that there was hardly anybody in there. The receptionist called up to the third floor and Stella Rimington came down to meet me.
She took me up to the third floor, explaining how Powergen had only just begun to recruit. On the third floor, not only was there nobody around but there was literally nothing in the first few rooms, apart from tables. Rimington took me into a small room with a door to the left, which led into another. There were no chairs - only a box on the floor (with a computer in it) next to an empty and open filing cabinet. I was a bit bemused by it all but Stella was very friendly and chatty. She made me a cup of tea and went out to find some chairs. While she was out, I began to feel very drowsy and when she came back with the plastic-backed chairs I sat down, lay my head on the table and promptly fell asleep.
When I awoke, I felt very light-headed and passive - my will to resist had left me and I no longer felt on edge. Stella didn't seem to think it odd that I had fallen asleep and I put it down to being unused to cycling to work, in the early morning. She gave me an IQ test and oddly enough, my light-headed state didn't interfere with my score. I did very well, according to Stella.
She then took me into the adjoining room. This was about four times the size of the other one but completely empty. However, there were two men in there. The large one dressed in a khaki/green, army pullover and the other smaller man, was all in black. They looked nervous, impatient. There were three chairs arranged as if around a square and they told me to sit down on the first one. I did so, Rimington to my left and the army guy (who I later learnt to be John Scarlett) in front of me. The SAS guy (who introduced himself later) stood with his back to us - gazing out of the window.
Rimington and Scarlett then briefly explained that they were working on a secret military government project and asked me if I wanted to join. I asked them what they meant by 'military'. Scarlett began to talk like an 'British Army commercial' in terms of all the different skills you could learn in the military. I replied that this was all very well but didn't you also have to be prepared to kill people? There was an uncomfortable silence.
Rimington then turned the question back onto me by asking whether or not there was any situation where I might be able to kill somebody. I replied that in a war situation, as in WWII in defence of my country, in a 'kill or be killed' situation...then I might be prepared to do so. Scarlett then handed me a copy of the OSA. I read through it quickly - it seemed innocuous enough. Nothing too binding in the legalese jargon and I couldn't imagine that I would ever contemplate breaking it. However, something held me back.
I asked them if I could take it home and consider it. Scarlett told me that I could not. I had to decided there and then. I looked towards the door to see that the SAS guy had moved to stand in front of it. I didn't know what to do and so read through the form again. Finally, I decided that it didn't look like I was signing my life away by putting my signature on a form which appeared to be only about 'keeping quiet' and so I agreed to sign.
How wrong I was. I wasn't going to be paid as a clerical assistant. I wasn't going to be paid at all. They were going to send me on 'training'. I wondered briefly how I would explain this to my mother who had wanted me to start bringing some money in, to pay for my keep at home.
Rimington then took me back into the smaller room where three young people (slightly older than me) were waiting for her. I could see others arriving and walking down the corridor. She introduced me to them and told me that I would be part of their 'team'. Shana (17), Peter (18) and John (19). I never learnt their surnames and was told that everyone had a code name. Mine was to be 'Rose'. We were not allowed to give our real names to anyone but the controllers of the operation. Rimington then pointed out the 'graduate trainees' who were slightly older than the rest of the recruits, at 21 years old. I was to follow whatever orders they might give.
My team then took me down the corridor to the main room which was used for lectures. The 'graduate trainees' did not attend this . The room was full of young people waiting for the lecture to begin. So full that several people were crouching at the back. There were not enough chairs in this room, either. The lecture began - it was on 'political strategy' and as it continued, I began to realise that most of the young people there, were not of a particularly high intelligence (average college students) but more importantly, that the lecturer himself, didn't appear to have much of an idea of the subject he was supposed to be teaching.
Scarlett then popped his head around the door and asked Shana (my new 'team' member) to leave the room. She followed him out. I looked around at the others and felt uneasy. Something was wrong.
I asked one of the army guys positioned around the room, if I could go to the toilet. He refused, saying that I would have to wait another hour. I asked him politely if I could pee on the floor then because that is what would happen if I wasn't allowed to go. He relented after checking this out with the lecturer (to my embarrassment) and accompanied me out down the corridor. He was walking along to my right and told me to keep looking straight ahead. I thought, this is probably in keeping with military training but if someone orders me to do something, my natural reaction is to do the opposite.
To my right were two, small cubicle rooms which had large, open windows in them. I was startled to glimpse inside one of them, what appeared to be the graduate trainees and Scarlett who were bent over, standing around a table. Shana was lying on her back on the table and Scarlett was holding her head up. He had something under her head which I couldn't quite see - it looked like a small black truncheon.
Suddenly Shana's body jerked and jumped off the table in convulsions - like frog's legs being electrocuted in a biology lesson - it was horrific. The graduate trainees were trying to hold her down but they couldn't manage to do it because the seizure was so violent. The army guy with me realised that I had seen this and gripped me round the shoulders whilst trying to cover my eyes with his other hand.
'Don't look, don't look' he said in a low voice. 'It'll only upset you.'
He then proceed to frogmarch me to the toilets at the end of the corridor, past the escalator which now had an SAS guy stationed in front of it. I was to learn later on, that this man had a dual purpose: to stop any Powergen employees from entering that floor from the other levels of the building and also to prevent British Intelligence recruits from escaping.
Once in the toilets, I checked the windows. All of them were locked. I didn't know what to do. The army guy outside started to shout at me, telling me to hurry up. I opened the door to find him blocking the doorway. My mind was racing - how could I escape? What were they going to do to us? What were they going to do to me? I was escorted back to the lecture, frightened out of my mind.
At that point, Stella Rimington introduced herself as ‘middle-management, secretarial’, 10 years later she was to become Director-General of M15. The whole of the 3rd floor at Powergen in Solihull, was reserved for ‘special government projects’. The rest of the building was nearly empty. Removals men were still moving in office equipment and Stella told me that Powergen had only just started to recruit staff to work there.
The others on the supervisory team included John Scarlett who was in charge overall; Eliza Manningham-Buller who taught political history and Russian; a Scottish SAS officer who taught us martial arts and Stephen Daldry (graduate trainee) who taught us drama. ‘Acting’ being one of the most crucial skills in spy training.
The first day:
I entered the Powergen building (surprised that they were hardly any cars in the car park - apart from a few, very expensive-looking ones around the back) and realised that there was hardly anybody in there. The receptionist called up to the third floor and Stella Rimington came down to meet me.
She took me up to the third floor, explaining how Powergen had only just begun to recruit. On the third floor, not only was there nobody around but there was literally nothing in the first few rooms, apart from tables. Rimington took me into a small room with a door to the left, which led into another. There were no chairs - only a box on the floor (with a computer in it) next to an empty and open filing cabinet. I was a bit bemused by it all but Stella was very friendly and chatty. She made me a cup of tea and went out to find some chairs. While she was out, I began to feel very drowsy and when she came back with the plastic-backed chairs I sat down, lay my head on the table and promptly fell asleep.
When I awoke, I felt very light-headed and passive - my will to resist had left me and I no longer felt on edge. Stella didn't seem to think it odd that I had fallen asleep and I put it down to being unused to cycling to work, in the early morning. She gave me an IQ test and oddly enough, my light-headed state didn't interfere with my score. I did very well, according to Stella.
She then took me into the adjoining room. This was about four times the size of the other one but completely empty. However, there were two men in there. The large one dressed in a khaki/green, army pullover and the other smaller man, was all in black. They looked nervous, impatient. There were three chairs arranged as if around a square and they told me to sit down on the first one. I did so, Rimington to my left and the army guy (who I later learnt to be John Scarlett) in front of me. The SAS guy (who introduced himself later) stood with his back to us - gazing out of the window.
Rimington and Scarlett then briefly explained that they were working on a secret military government project and asked me if I wanted to join. I asked them what they meant by 'military'. Scarlett began to talk like an 'British Army commercial' in terms of all the different skills you could learn in the military. I replied that this was all very well but didn't you also have to be prepared to kill people? There was an uncomfortable silence.
Rimington then turned the question back onto me by asking whether or not there was any situation where I might be able to kill somebody. I replied that in a war situation, as in WWII in defence of my country, in a 'kill or be killed' situation...then I might be prepared to do so. Scarlett then handed me a copy of the OSA. I read through it quickly - it seemed innocuous enough. Nothing too binding in the legalese jargon and I couldn't imagine that I would ever contemplate breaking it. However, something held me back.
I asked them if I could take it home and consider it. Scarlett told me that I could not. I had to decided there and then. I looked towards the door to see that the SAS guy had moved to stand in front of it. I didn't know what to do and so read through the form again. Finally, I decided that it didn't look like I was signing my life away by putting my signature on a form which appeared to be only about 'keeping quiet' and so I agreed to sign.
How wrong I was. I wasn't going to be paid as a clerical assistant. I wasn't going to be paid at all. They were going to send me on 'training'. I wondered briefly how I would explain this to my mother who had wanted me to start bringing some money in, to pay for my keep at home.
Rimington then took me back into the smaller room where three young people (slightly older than me) were waiting for her. I could see others arriving and walking down the corridor. She introduced me to them and told me that I would be part of their 'team'. Shana (17), Peter (18) and John (19). I never learnt their surnames and was told that everyone had a code name. Mine was to be 'Rose'. We were not allowed to give our real names to anyone but the controllers of the operation. Rimington then pointed out the 'graduate trainees' who were slightly older than the rest of the recruits, at 21 years old. I was to follow whatever orders they might give.
My team then took me down the corridor to the main room which was used for lectures. The 'graduate trainees' did not attend this . The room was full of young people waiting for the lecture to begin. So full that several people were crouching at the back. There were not enough chairs in this room, either. The lecture began - it was on 'political strategy' and as it continued, I began to realise that most of the young people there, were not of a particularly high intelligence (average college students) but more importantly, that the lecturer himself, didn't appear to have much of an idea of the subject he was supposed to be teaching.
Scarlett then popped his head around the door and asked Shana (my new 'team' member) to leave the room. She followed him out. I looked around at the others and felt uneasy. Something was wrong.
I asked one of the army guys positioned around the room, if I could go to the toilet. He refused, saying that I would have to wait another hour. I asked him politely if I could pee on the floor then because that is what would happen if I wasn't allowed to go. He relented after checking this out with the lecturer (to my embarrassment) and accompanied me out down the corridor. He was walking along to my right and told me to keep looking straight ahead. I thought, this is probably in keeping with military training but if someone orders me to do something, my natural reaction is to do the opposite.
To my right were two, small cubicle rooms which had large, open windows in them. I was startled to glimpse inside one of them, what appeared to be the graduate trainees and Scarlett who were bent over, standing around a table. Shana was lying on her back on the table and Scarlett was holding her head up. He had something under her head which I couldn't quite see - it looked like a small black truncheon.
Suddenly Shana's body jerked and jumped off the table in convulsions - like frog's legs being electrocuted in a biology lesson - it was horrific. The graduate trainees were trying to hold her down but they couldn't manage to do it because the seizure was so violent. The army guy with me realised that I had seen this and gripped me round the shoulders whilst trying to cover my eyes with his other hand.
'Don't look, don't look' he said in a low voice. 'It'll only upset you.'
He then proceed to frogmarch me to the toilets at the end of the corridor, past the escalator which now had an SAS guy stationed in front of it. I was to learn later on, that this man had a dual purpose: to stop any Powergen employees from entering that floor from the other levels of the building and also to prevent British Intelligence recruits from escaping.
Once in the toilets, I checked the windows. All of them were locked. I didn't know what to do. The army guy outside started to shout at me, telling me to hurry up. I opened the door to find him blocking the doorway. My mind was racing - how could I escape? What were they going to do to us? What were they going to do to me? I was escorted back to the lecture, frightened out of my mind.
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«Oldest ‹Older 2001 – 2200 of 4323 Newer› Newest»Look at PETROL NELL in her basement flat...
Look at me in my middle flat...
Look at HAZEL in her top flat...
PETROL NELL hated me with a VENOM...
I couldn't understand why...I simply figured...TOMLINSON...she hates me because of him...they all do...they want to be number ONE with him...and he keeps on telling everybody that I am number ONE with him...
You get used to that number - after a whole life of it.
Finally - even though PETROL NELL had assumed an ARISTOCRATIC ACCENT and top-hole UPPER-MIDDLE CLASS qualifications i.e. medical doctor qualifications...
...she couldn't quite convince the POLICE that it was a RACIST issue and that I was a RACIST.
The POLICE let the case drop without caution or charge.
When I look back upon it - the whole thing was quite simple:
The ILL thought that they could use the RACIST card to get any 'white rebel' against the ILL CULT.
However, in my case they had failed.
CUE - ILL SOCIAL WORKERS...
i know about this sort of game and I know the 'card decks' see previous notes upon:
IDENTIFICATION FACTORS in relation to FBI manipulation of a US PRESIDENTIAL ELECTION.
OBAMA's most successful item in his presidential campaign:
...thought up by ME.
It is a simple CARD game to an ILL mind:
You have the BRITISH POLICE who are bound by regulations nowadays to be very aware of colour/culture.
You have a situation where somebody who identifies as BLACK claims to have been attacked by somebody who is WHITE.
A simple situation but then you stack the CARDS up.
The person identifying as BLACK has a respectable, upper-middle class job as a MEDICAL DOCTOR.
The person that is being accused - does not - he or she is of 'less respectable employment of they are unemployed.
The person identifying as BLACK has an oral history of being a 'victim' of RACIAL ABUSE (i.e. they rant about it to the POLICE) - and claim that they have M.E. because of it (all of PETROL NELL's lies).
The only thing that showed up as a LIE in PETROL NELL's account was that when the POLICE arrived...and I had 'remote-viewed' this...she smelt heavily of whiskey...and the arresting officer had remarked upon this to the other officer present...and whilst in their presence...PETROL NELL proceeded to pour herself another large 'stiffie' and asked them if they would join her...
A faut paux - i would have thought - but maybe she figured that that would show the POLICE how 'traumatised' she was...
Anyway, as far as I could see...PETROL NELL was so scared stiff of me...that she had got very drunk in order to stage the whole event and that had even made the POLICE wary of her...
TONY GREEN had said that PETROL NELL was a complete ALCOHOLIC whilst she was living up at the EAST BERGHOLT COMMUNE...and before she moved to FLAT 1, EAGLE HOUSE.
However, I would beg to differ...she was one of TOMLINSON's...it was far more likely to have been HEROIN addiction.
HEROIN addiction is the most deadly curse put upon an ILL SLAVE.
They are kept begging and near to 'death' for the drug...because they cannot stand 'cold turkey'.
Having never been through it myself - I have no idea of what it is like...
AMADEUS filled me in on that one 'they shit themselves'...and so forth.
I suppose that is why I tried to stop that vicious circle of abusde with TOMLINSON - by telling him in his 'intelligent child alter' about METHADONE...and how to use it in order to stave off the effects of 'cold turkey'.
In fact, TONY GREEN's version of PETROL NELL (according to commune gossip) was that she was an AIDS sufferer and a chronic alcholic.
I thought more about stacking the cards this morning...the ILL CULT have been doing it for decades now and in such a calculated way.
In fact, as far as I know it is an ILL practice called:
STACKING THE CARDS
Stacking the identification factors in your favour.
Rather like fixing a deck of cards before you force your victim to play a game with you.
I am only surprised that PETROL NELL didn't tell the police that she was a post-op transexual too...
...perhaps she was saving that card up for later on.
You have your cards and then you have your TRUMP cards that you keep until the later stages of the GAME.
http://intothehermitage.blogspot.com/
Last night - a whole load of memories came back in terms of how the ILL PLAY CARDS with IDENTIFICATION FACTORS.
The above blogspot was a perfect example of the ILL playing IDENTIFICATION CARDS.
Why?
MARK R had taken me to meet the woman in question, in her caravan.
She was the extremely wealthy daughter of a PEER who had wanted to try life ‘on the other side of the tracks’.
Virtually the first question that she was me was:
“Do you have any money?”
She wasn’t doing a ‘new age traveller’ thing in terms of ‘if you do can I have some’…she was doing an ARISTOCRATIC routine - in terms of checking a newcomer out - they tend to evaluate each other’s social status by how much money one has stashed away in the bank.
This woman had PAID MARK R’s company to construct an ‘alternative lifestyle’ for her and he had gone to town upon it.
This woman had wanted to be seen as an ECO-WARRIOR and MARK R had ‘made her dream come true’.
As part of the act - she had adopted what she figured was a REGIONAL WORKING CLASS ACCENT.
However, her bullish manners and behaviour gave her away almost instantly - when within a group of fellow travellers she had this ‘me first’ attitude…she was their ‘QUEEN’…because she simply assumed that she had to be…she had been taught that she ‘came first’ by her PUBLIC SCHOOL and her family.
Anyway, the above woman had a small fortune stashed away in the bank - her 'inheritance' - something that her fellow working class and middle-class 'travellers' knew nothing about.
Last night I began to think about this STACKING OF THE CARDS in terms of one-upmanship or one-upwomanship for that matter…
…and suddenly it came to me:
Whilst at DARTINGTON in TOTNES…the ‘townies’ as they were called - who used to visit the pub on the corner from my flat…(townies were working class people who lived apart from the hippie culture of TOTNES) began to tell me about a ‘specialist cultural group’ in hippiedom called:
THE KRUSTIES/CRUSTIES
These people were NEW AGE TRAVELLERS but with a difference…they made it a virtue not to wash at all…they were nearly always dirty faced…they had long dread-locked hair…they usually had a mongrel dog at the end of a bit of string…
The ‘townies’ told me that they had been checking these people out and to their surprise (because these KRUSTIES tended to speak in regional/working class dialects) that many of them had come from extremely wealthy and aristocratic backgrounds…
They therefore advised me NOT to give any money to these people - they were 'on the scrounge' and basically, morally despicable.
I can now remember being stopped by one in particular - a KRUSTIE - and being asked in a particular aggressive and insolent voice for money - he looked like a young PRINCE WILLIAM.
So was this a 'rite of passage' for the new generation of the aristocracy/royalty to hang around the street as KRUSTIES and try to bum off passerbys in aggressive and intimdiating ways?
i bet that it was...
...and I can bet who organised the whole show:
KRUSTY THE CLOWN - the fool on the hill.
RORY MACKLIN in HEROIN COTTAGE - over looking TOTNES from the top of the hill...
THE HERMIT CRAB.
See previous notes...
RORY THE HERMIT CRAB.
So we now have the image of a tiny crab with a SHELL who then crawls into another SHELL...
A 'double-identity' in a way...hiding away under layers of identity.
...or should I say IDENTIFICATION FACTORS...
You can see how PRINCE CHARLES would have loved to have been a KRUSTY...
Maybe he had started the whole trend off - who knows?
So go build you MANURE HUT and live in it, CHARLIE BOY.
The flies and the stink should keep most people away - from looking too closely.
...we all know how RORY MACKLIN hated to wash...what did the CID call him again...
PONGO
RORY MACKLIN/RICHARD TOMLINSON
...what were your other aliases...I cannot remember what you used to call yourself in 'DOCTOR' mode now...
Looking back upon the massive amount of notes that I typed up yesterday - I had so much to get through and so I simply hoped for the best that I would cover everything…
I missed out a few things:
Firstly that the GREY SKIPS in the ‘garbage room’ of JACKSON ROAD had actually struck me as being more like ‘two sides of the brain’ rather than the ‘greys’.
That is why I didn’t chuck the WOODEN CHIP into one of them. SCARLETT had instructed me to choose which one to throw it in…so I threw it out of the room and into the gutter.
Secondly the doorbell went twice yesterday and I am quite sure that it was that older woman from another of these BELLE COURT flats.
Now in 2004 - I had flooded the bathroom - I ‘knew’ that I had to do it…
…and then this woman had come up to COMPLAIN that water was leaking through her ceiling. I was too perturbed and stressed out by that stage in the ILL GAME to care…so many people had come to the door to verbally abuse me…ASHER had told me to use the SPYHOLE and NOT to open the door…but I always had done…particularly when people rang it non-stop.
Looking at the above today - she was quite obviously LYING. There are no flats beneath this flat which belong to BELLE COURT. She does NOT have a flat underneath mine.
The ‘flats without windows’ which are beneath my flat - belonged to MARK R and his team of LAB RATS - who were supposed to be studying us all - within BELLE COURT. They had all of the surveillance stuff down there and ‘sound-wave’ devices etc…not to mention ‘control of the gas/water/electrics’ in BELLE COURT.
Anyway, the woman turned up yesterday as she had been programmed to do - to complain but BEFORE I had even flooded the bath…she was on a ‘timer’ to do so.
This gave me the clue…I ‘knew’ that I should overflow the bath in order to ‘flood’ the JESUIT’s silver disc at the top of the SILVER CHAIN of the plug…but I didn’t know why…so I did it and then quickly let all of the water out of the bath again.
So what was this all about?
As usual with ILL CULT imagery - the meanings are associative and stacked up:
Firstly, it was about the MOON and WATER ON THE MOON…
You had the PLUGHOLE which is where ILL CULT slaves were told that their souls went down…’your soul comes out of your arse when you OBE’ COLLIE had instructed her slaves, at the TEMPLAR CASTLE.
What I had done was to force the WATER/SOULS out of the top of the bath…through the ‘gateway of the JESUITS’…through the PINEAL GLAND…in effect, I had ‘flooded out’ the JESUITS.
I then remembered two things:
Firstly that MARK R and his PET RATS had put a fibre camera into that ‘silver disc’ and so naturally they didn’t want me to flood their camera out and down the overflow pipe.
Secondly, I remembered talking to DALDRY about ‘incey wincey spider’ and how I would ‘wash them all out’ and down the drain…
So I wonder if anything else came out of the overflow pipe yesterday - and not just the fibre camera?
Anyway, the image of FLOODING is obviously linked to ILL CULT plans to flood the globe…and this was to be an ‘aide memoire’ if I needed one…which I didn’t, in point of fact - having already written about that one, some time ago.
OTHER NOTES:
MACDONALD had pointed out the DOLPHIN BAY wine on sale in M&S - as symbolic of something…but all I could think of yesterday was MI6 programming as DOLPHINS…however, this morning it came back to me:
DOLL-FIN - BAY
DOLL as in ILL CULT female slave
FIN - as in ‘the end’ in French.
Additionally, I remembered MARK R writing DOLPHIN BAY backwards for some reason…
YABNIHPLOD
I still do not know why but I can remember that he said that it sounded like ‘Welsh’. He had then used it three times as a programming command:
YABNIHPLOD
YABNIHPLOD
YABNIHPLOD
He had left the PH in to make an ‘F’ sound:
YAB-NI-FLUD
OTHER NOTES:
I forgot to complete my notes upon the NEXUS magazine yesterday. Before falling asleep I had read the article entitled:
THE LAST PROPHECY OF PETER DEUNOV
I had flash-backed to MACDONALD and SWISS CONTROLLER writing this one…it is a complete and utter hoax - it was also written to program the TEMPLARS at the TEMPLAR CASTLE.
MICHAEL BRINE was a pseudonym for TOMLINSON.
How did they manage to pull off this hoax?
The ILL way - manufacture your FORGERY - sell it off at an auction to some museum - sit on it for a few years - or maybe even a few decades and then draw public attention to it - with an article or book that you have written about it.
The ‘context’ for the forgery - can also be put in place to make the faked documentation look ‘authentic’ - it all depends upon how important this particular forgery was going to be - in the ‘formation of beliefs’ within the gullible public.
Anyway, the fact that the pair of them decided that the ILLustration should be of:
THE TWILIGHT ZONE
…suggests to me that they wanted this particular forgery to be found out…as an example of the above process.
“You are now entering the TWILIGHT ZONE where nothing is quite real - particularly NOT this article…”
I particularly liked the tongue in cheek reference to MACKLIN as ‘god on a cloud’:
“Blood will flow in abundance….God is love, yet we are dealing with chastisement, a reply by Nature against the crimes perpetrated by man since the night of time against his Mother, the Earth.”
The NIGHT OF TIME?
What were you two, on about?
Was this simply your conception of how a mad Russian born in the 19th Century would tend to write?
Later on in the article we have references to a FRATERNITY of the ‘last days’ as it were…but no references to a SORORITY as I pointed out to them at the time (it went against the whole tone of the article - about worshipping MOTHER EARTH)…and they told me that this was a ‘period piece’ before feminism…
i was going to write quite a bit more about HERMIT CRABS...THE HERMITAGE...HERMETIC SCIENCE...HERMAPHRODITES...and so forth but I am so sick of writing that I will try to keep it as plain and short as possible.
...not mad Russian...mad Bulgarian Master - apologies.
Okay so I can remember talking with a few people involved in PSYCHIATRY/PSYCHOLOGY in 2004...again, part of SCARLETT’s ‘rebel group’.
I asked them to research/read C J JUNG - which I knew would go against the grain - they are taught to avoid JUNG and to worship FREUD, as far as I can remember…
Again, the STACKING OF CARDS:
FREUD is generally written up as:
JEW
WORKING CLASS
INTELLECT
AGGRESSIVE
JUNG is generally written up as:
WHITE
MIDDLE-CLASS
CHRISTIAN
ACADEMIC ‘DABBLER’ (just playing at it - with fanciful ideas)
...and nothing could be further from the truth.
C J JUNG had got further than any academic writer that I know of - in examining and exposing the ILL CULT and its programming of the subconscious mind.
I hate to say this in such a 'vulgar' and bald way but FREUD was simply a front for the SATANIC JOOS...the LEVITES/RABBIS who taught that one could rape a child up to the age of 4 years old and that it wasn't a 'sin'.
FREUD was therefore promoted by the ILL CULT to disseminate his disgusting ideas that young children actually wanted to f*** their parents - and a in way, they were therefore inviting rape and sexual abuse - by their 'innocent seduction' of adults.
...and to be fair, for every SATANIC LEVITE RABBI - there is probably a SATANIC JESUIT standing behind him...
At WARWICK UNIVERSITY and whilst studying the ‘life and times’ as well as the massive body of work, left by DEREK JARMAN…I realised that I would have to know a good deal more about C J JUNG because of JARMAN’s many references to JUNG, in his work.
I was warned off from doing so by KATE CHEDGZOY of the ENGLISH LITERATURE department - if I made any academic reference to JUNG whatsoever…it would lower the academic tone of my dissertation and naturally also my ‘mark’. I could mention FREUD but not JUNG.
I thought that this was absolute nonsense - how could I discuss JARMAN’s work without making reference to JUNG - because JUNG had quite obviously been a considerable influence and ‘inspiration‘…so I disregarded her warning.
I then went off to the library to find both the works of JUNG and of FREUD. I was impressed by the number of tomes - that both had written. WARWICK UNIVERSITY had the ‘originals’ as far as I can remember…and an almost complete set of works, for both authors.
Anyway, to cut a long story short - I researched JUNG’S interest in ALCHEMY. Those like JOHN DEE who had been the ‘early CHEMISTS’.
JARMAN had made reference to the MYSTERIUM CONJUNTIO (I need to check back to make sure I have spelt this correctly - but there again - I cannot be bothered). Anyway, I decided to add this as a FOOTNOTE within my dissertation because I ‘knew’ that it was highly important…
JARMAN had been on a mission and a quest…to get to the bottom of ILL CULT programming and he had used the above symbolic imagery of the MYSTERIOUS WEDDING to do so.
What was this ‘mysterious wedding’ according to the ALCHEMISTS?
THE MARRIAGE OF THE SAME
LIKE ATTRACTS LIKE
THE THEORY OF ACCRETION
One of C J JUNG’s books (see my dissertation upon JARMAN on the net) gives a blow-by-blow account of this ‘mysterious marriage’ which appears to have been upon this basis:
THE MARRIAGE OF THE KING AND QUEEN WHO ARE ‘BROTHER AND SISTER’.
This morning…I began to wonder if ROYALTY hadn’t really got the wrong end of the stick here…so there is a massive amount of incest amongst ROYAL families…but what if the above was simply the ALCHEMISTS’ code for the LAW OF ACCRETION?
What if this LAW OF ACCRETION had been swiftly covered up by them all...hidden from public view...and then SHIT WAS SHOVELLED UPON THE MUSHROOMS...
We then got NEWTON and then EINSTEIN...and then NASA...the shit began to pile up, sky high...
...and BRITISH INTELLIGENCE now knows it...the last time I 'remote-viewed' their labs...they had produced a miniature 'flying pod' that defied all known laws of physics...by using the LAW OF ACCRETION.
How long before you produce the 'real thing' then?
I then thought back to 1993...
I had gone to KAZIMIERZ in KRAKOW…with FRANCO ZECHHIN…formerly known as the JEWISH GHETTO…see THE PIANIST (movie) which apparently shows you what life was like in that ghetto, during WWII…this film certainly gives you a much better flavour of a POLISH city than SPIELBERG’s SCHINDLER’S LIST…
Anyway, I left FRANCO to take his photographs and I went off on my own following my nose…I was retracing my steps…I had been in this ‘ghetto’ in 1980...and I ‘knew’ which house, some of us had stayed in…it was at the edge of the ghetto…a series of low, terraced houses…overlooking a river that had almost dried up…there was a bridge across the river and a large tree beside it…
I found the house - it was boarded up…it was an incredibly painful experience…my subconscious mind was screaming out loud for me to remember but I couldn’t…what had happened to us all in POLAND 1980...what had happened to us all at AUSCHWITZ…our photographs were upon the walls…b/w photographs…all fakes and forgeries of the ILL CULT - who had pretended that we were ’original’ AUSCHWITZ inmates…see previous notes for URLs of these photographs…MARK R’s photographs of the display at AUSCHWITZ.
I stood in front of that boarded up house and tried to make sense of my turbulent emotions…I must be having a ‘flashback’ to a past life…that would explain it…I must have been a JOO in the HOLOCAUST…
At that moment - PUTIN came around the corner of those terraced houses - at the beginning of the street…I looked at him and he looked at me and then quickly disappeared off again…he had been following me to find out where I was going, for some reason…
Then something really odd happened.
I felt the vibrations of the AIR change…and it was a localised effect…it was emanating from across the bridge - in the wasteland/field beyond…I ‘knew’ that something was there but I didn’t know what…I could see NOTHING there at all but I felt its presence.
I could ‘see’ the shape in my mind’s eye and it was akin to CLOSE ENCOUNTERS OF THE THIRD KIND…that Spielberg movie where the space ship comes down…except that this spaceship was invisible…but it was creating an extremely powerful vibration upon the air…
Again - I tried to make sense of this all…this ‘supernatural phenomenon’ and so I supposed that because I was ‘in awe’ of whatever was causing the vibrations…that it must be something to do with G-d.
How MARK R must have laughed at me for that one…I now ‘know’ that the little bastard was in a POD…which had just landed in that field…I had ‘got there’ at the right time…the POD was covered in INVISIBILITY material.
Anyway, years later - I told my parents about the above and they told me that feeling ‘vibrations’ was a symptom of SCHIZOPHRENIA/PSYCHOSIS so I didn’t talk about it again, too much…or not to those in the medical profession at any rate. Suffice to say that I had no other experience of ‘feeling vibrations’ after that event…nor had I ever done so before that ‘strange encounter’.
I get it now…the WATER…the overflow pipe…the older woman ringing my doorbell to complain about water coming through her ceiling…
No BELLE COURT resident has a flat under mine…but PETROL NELL would have done…the images are coming back now…and it is all WIZARD OF OZ - SHOWTIME:
The WICKED WITCH OF THE WEST - how do DOROTHY and her FRIENDS get rid of her?
By throwing a PAIL OF WATER over her.
So in 2004 - tell me BRITISH ARMY - did PETROL NELL wake up to find water dripping on her face?
HA HA…yes, I have the images now…that is precisely what had happened.
So what happens now?
THE WIZARD escapes via his BALLOON…
DOROTHY gets her RED SHOES back (her womb) and she returns to ‘normal life’ along with all of her friends…who have broken out of their programming as ‘tin-men’, ‘lions’ and ‘straw-men’.
So this had all been planned beforehand - PETROL NELL obviously had no idea that you had ‘rigged’ her flat - where she used to take a nap in the afternoon.
So it is basically all over now - how hysterically funny - the WICKED WITCH OF THE WEST is down...PETROL NELL and LLUB are all exposed...and we can all return to 'KANSAS'?
So this was all an FBI 'prank'?
A winding down (and exposure) of the whole WIZARD OF OZ programming?
So 'john waters' on LOYOLA island was a RED HERRING?
"Not necessarily - we wanted to spell out the entire power structure and hierarchy of the BULL CRAP CULT."
So FANI's essay had scared them all:
The difference between SPANISH and ITALIAN ideas upon fascism?
"Precisely so."
"Far too close to the truth."
All I can say is that the ILL CULT still puzzles me because at any given point in its history:
1. You had the people who thought that they ran it - but didn't necessarily.
2. ...and those who controlled from behind the scenes.
...and from my own experience of MARK R taking the reins of power from LOEHRMANN...to have them snatched off him by the PUTIN/OBAMA 'posse'...whilst the ROYAL FAMILY appeared to believe that they still ran the ILL CULT...so what is the state of play now, then?
PRINCE PHILIP used to channel himself through TOMLINSON for example...
The whole thing is highly complicated.
...and the oddest thing this morning:
I went to have a - put the plug in as usual...filled it up...I then got out...pulled out the plug...returned to put the bathmat over the side of the bath and what did I see...
The SILVER CHAIN had come off the SILVER DISC of the overflow pipe...the chain and plug were lying on the bottom of the bath.
Okay - this could seem a bit freaky but not when you know the POWER OF THE MIND and just how spooky this can be.
I had obviously been told to jiggle that chain around a bit whilst pulling the plug out and without noticing - had detached it from the SILVER DISK.
It is like the time that MACDONALD and SWISS CONTROLLER had got me to practice 'dropping' a TOSHIBA laptop down a couple of stairs so that it would land on its side...the CD drawer would open and one of the SILVER runners would drop out...
They had got me to practice this until I had it down pat as a 'fine art'...
Yet whilst at the B&B and so many years later...probably about 7 - I had remembered precisely how to do it.
That is the POWER OF THE MIND and rather scary for myself to have been in the position of being an 'example' of how it works...how you can program the human mind to do these things - subconsciously - and just how accurate the programmed mind can be in terms of following out instructions.
...and the oddest thing this morning:
I went to have a bath - put the plug in as usual...filled it up...I then got out...pulled out the plug...returned to put the bathmat over the side of the bath and what did I see...
The SILVER CHAIN had come off the SILVER DISC of the overflow pipe...the chain and plug were lying on the bottom of the bath.
Okay - this could seem a bit freaky but not when you know the POWER OF THE MIND and just how spooky this can be.
I had obviously been told to jiggle that chain around a bit whilst pulling the plug out and without noticing - had detached it from the SILVER DISK.
It is like the time that MACDONALD and SWISS CONTROLLER had got me to practice 'dropping' a TOSHIBA laptop down a couple of stairs so that it would land on its side...the CD drawer would open and one of the SILVER runners would drop out...
They had got me to practice this until I had it down pat as a 'fine art'...
Yet whilst at the B&B and so many years later...probably about 7 - I had remembered precisely how to do it.
That is the POWER OF THE MIND and rather scary for myself to have been in the position of being an 'example' of how it works...how you can program the human mind to do these things - subconsciously - and just how accurate the programmed mind can be in terms of following out instructions.
I had to delete the last post and revise it...I am so sick of writing now and I am making mistakes all over the place.
However, seeing as this is the last stage of the WIZARD OF OZ game...I wish that I were enjoying it more than I am...perhaps in weeks or months to come...I will look back upon it all and get the 'full enjoyment'.
I am not sure if this has any relevance yet but I will state it anyway:
i was thinking about the time when I was living in IPSWICH and had been made to 'work for free' by SEETEC and had ended up in a placement as a 'farm hand' upon the MANNINGTREE 'animal rescue' sanctuary.
This morning I was thinking about this again...it was a 'humiliation exercise' thought up by RIMINGTON - the other woman who had been 'placed' there by SEETEC was rather mad and violent...she had a mental age of about 4 years old...
However because I loved animals - I didn't mind - in fact I really enjoyed it - despite the fact that I was mainly clearing up litter from the fields and HORSE CRAP in a wheelbarrow...and that is what made me think this morning...
Whilst in the fields used by the HORSES...with the wheelbarrow - the horses used to follow me around - they were quite old and had been horribly abused - so they were shy of people but not unfriendly...I had my first 'flashes' of what had happened at the TEMPLAR CASTLE...
I 'saw' the children playing in the TEMPLAR GROUNDS...but I also 'knew' that they were all dead...that they had been murdered...
At the time - I thought that I was simply picking something up from the fields of that animal sanctuary...that I was psychically channelling something that had happened there...but I wasn't.
It had really happened - in 2001 - at the TEMPLAR CASTLE in FRANCE.
So was it the HORSES that had triggered me...or cleaning up the HORSE CRAP...I do not know.
I then began to think more about all of those old, rescued animals...and wondered if there was a possibility that these animals had been used in ILL CULT 'soul-trapping' experiments...
I can remember one BIRD OF PREY in particular (they were all in relatively small cages)...it had such a mad and malevolent look in its eyes...but it was staring at me with the intent of a HUMAN BEING...I am quite sure of that...
UPDATE upon YELL.COM:
CAR HIRE
GYM
GARAGES
RESTAURANTS
SOLICITORS
CAR HIRE
TAXIS
CGGRSCT
SEE GEE-GEE RSCT?
Does this relate to HORSE CRAP?
PARC ESROH
CHEVAL = HORSE
CHEVRE = GOAT
CHEVRON = MARK R as ‘RON’
You see the odd thing is that ESROH rings a bell somewhere and it must be about ILL CULT 'roe' - eggs.
On a google images search ESROH comes up quite a bit:
esroh emimotnaP
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nonstickplans... thereby putting a bit of
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jaiskizzy.blogspot.com Esroh was
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signonsandiego.com Originally Posted by
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boards.ie Elwyn Berlekamp has sent
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computer-go.info esroh aes
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lophrequency.blogspot.com Esroh is loaded
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washingtonpost.com
by Esroh Equine
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freewebs.com Esroh Krad
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flickr.com Horse, esroh,
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picasaweb.google.com Lee Esroh @
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facebook.com esroh.duts
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lala.com Erif Esroh @
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facebook.com enohp a etarepo nac taht
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forums.explosm.net
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members.iinet.net.au Shoutboard
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mosskat.deviantart.com enohp a etarepo nac taht
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forum.cyclingnews.com esroH.
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youtube.com ESROH YM
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youtube.com esroh's Avatar
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howardforums.com
So I looked at the last result of the above search:
www.howardforums.com/showthread.php?p=10802133
I can remember MARK R talking about a 'friend' of his:
RON HOWARD - now a film director in HOLLYWOOD - formerly a 'teenage star' of HAPPY DAYS.
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CECT A8+ typing msg???
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Hi all!! I've seen only 2 vids of CECT A8+ on youtube but didn't see anyone of them typing a msg.
I've seen a vid of CECT A380i and it's quite similar to the A8+. When i watched the vid i saw that the letters for typing a msg are really really small and i don't thing that you will be able to select them using fingers. I think that msg typing could only be done by writing the letters with your finger or selecting them using the stylus. I didn't quite like that coz i would have wanted to be able to select the letters like on normal keypads.
Sooo i was wondering if the A8+ msg typing is similar to that of the A380i.
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#2 04-11-2008, 15:37
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i have the a8+ (as my name implies) and yes, the letters are rather small, this is no problem if you use the stylus tho. The stylus is in an easy to take out slot at the base of the phone. You can also write a letter with the stylus on the screen and the phone will recognize the letter and show it where you r writing.
Hope this helped =]
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#3 05-14-2008, 14:26
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I have one too and the buttons are really small but I can use my fingers to type which I was amazed at first as I have big hands and the more I do the faster I am becoming at it
ROKR E1
So i looked up the above mobile phone and found out it was a MOTOROLA (an ORANGE mobile brand that my mother had bought me - whilst I was living in IPSWICH).
http://www.livingroom.org.au/
cameraphone/Motorola-
ROKR-E1.jpg
What are the faun coloured things at the bottom of this image?
At first I thought that they were EGGS and then I realised that they were not...NUTS...biscuits...
I know...having viewed the smaller image...that puts it all into perpective...they are EARPHONES...
MARK R had shown me this image before and I had made a similar mistake...
http://img45.imageshack.us/
i/73016195cbaa291fa34sc.jpg/
The above is MACDONALD's 'image shack' clue as to what this MOTOROLA MOBILE was really all about...
untitledee8.jpg
Why is UNTITLE DEE the last clue in his photo series?
Who was a latterday 'JOHN DEE'?
john waters?
Also an image popup managed to get through my firewall once I had clicked on this 'shack' site and then the 'untitledee' image:
http://ad.yieldmanager.com/
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The AAAAAAAA URL - I recognise this to be from the PRINCES, as usual.
The image itself couldn't open though - only the box.
The 'untitledee' image is simply of a message from WINDOWS that a USB hub has not been recognised and the 'bubble' is telling you this...
I then clicked on the next image to see if there was another in the sequence and suddenly I got a short excerpt of a MADONNA video where she is dressed in dull RED and making the ILL CULT sign for silence and secrecy (the 'O' with her thumb and finger)...
http://img443.imageshack.us/
i/img6487hd1.jpg/?a=V&ci=0&rt=5
What is this image?
It looks like a case but there again it appears to have a LENS and so could possibly be an old camera...used for spying in WWII?
http://img442.imageshack.us/i/freeyour
mindvenusql1.png/?a=V&ci=0&rt=6
Here is another image in this strange collection of a DARK SEMI-TRANSPARENT MOON with the feathery clouds going up to it...what does it mean?
I also remember being asked by a group of mainly ISLAMIC people from SCARLETT’s rebel group about what I would say about ISLAM and would I be critical…that was a really hard question to answer and so I said ‘you get off the lightest’ - which is in fact true - but mainly because as a religious group - they have been treated the worst by the BULLCRAP culture - invading ISLAMIC countries etc.
The main instigation for slapping ISLAM hard around the face, verbally - was because of TOMLINSON’s ILL behaviour to myself.
Looking back on all of this now - I can see that the majority of these people - had no real idea of what I was actually going to write.
NO APOLOGIES to any religion - they are all as bad as each other, in many ways.
‘john waters’ had put together those funny verses regarding how each religion responds when ‘shit happens’ ending with the RASTAS who ‘smoke shit‘ when it happens…he had decided that he had had enough of ‘organised religion’, entirely. Let me think…the URL for that one is within one of those YELL.COM searches.
So now I know why the ZENO cult had been formed…’john waters’ group had decided to write some sort of a manifesto and had got further than ‘cruelty corner’ of my 6th form college days, in terms of fashioning some sort of ‘morality yardstick’ but this was too general to be thought of as an ‘organised religion’.
(’cruelty corner‘ were basically anarchistic in behavioural terms - as a group - therefore they simply came up with the old PUNK motto as a post-modern ‘joke‘ ie. ‘Get pissed - des…’ but they hadn‘t even bothered to finish the world ’destroy’ upon the writing upon the wall, in our corner of the common room - and the paint had then dribbled down it from the last ‘s‘…)…
Anyway, you can see that like ‘cruelty corner’ - ’john waters’ group had then kind of, gave up on that one - I.e the writing of a manifesto. Probably a good thing too - a wise decision. When ‘shit happens’ you do not want to be blinkered by too many ‘dead wood’ beliefs and tenets of belief.
Keeping an ‘open mind’ without devolving into abject anarchy - that is what it is all about.
MARK R had seen this as a ‘failure’ of the group…but he had also found it funny. The people within the group were too diverse and of such diverse opinions that only the most general statements could be agreed upon.
This ‘happy medium’ was actually rather an ‘unhappy’ one. It represented a very watered down version of what every group member actually thought and believed in…but it was the best that they could do, given the circumstances, at that point in time. So they gave up on forming a ‘religion’ and a ‘political party’.
So what had brought them all together in the first place? In terms of the balance between ‘good’ and ‘bad’ in this world…they were exceptionally strong characters and more upon the side of the ‘good’ I.e. against slavery…than upon the side of the ‘bad’ I.e. the slave-drivers.
So could this be the way forward in terms of social education - to stop extremism and fundamentalism from spreading its seeds within new generations?
Make them all sit down (in varied groups within a classroom) and write a ‘group manifesto’?
It would certainly piss them all off and take the fire out of their engines - at any rate.
It would also enable them to 'hear' other opinions and 'make friends' where they hadn't had the social opportunity to 'made friends' before...across cultural as well as gender divides...
'john waters' point within his JOHN WOO's book was that his 'rebel group' were from such different backgrounds/cultures/ethnicities...you name it...that they couldn't possibly form a MANIFESTO....and 'rule the world'...not possible. They were all so divided and yet brought together by a single purpose - to stop the ILL CULT.
The ZENO or XENO cult therefore became a bit of a 'joke' but not really...
It was in fact the best way forward (for those who had the power to defeat the ILL CULT)...a very general set of beliefs...which by their general and all-encompassing view - took the fire out of extremism and fundamentalist beliefs.
People are people...and you have to deal with people upon an individual basis...you have to concentrate upon the positive and find out how you can help them to make positives out of the negatives in their lives...
Upon reflection, this morning...I began to feel sorry for PETROL NELL...and those like her...it was a simple tort:
You want power and you are ambitious...
...therefore, you are far more likely to believe the lies of the BULLCRAP CULT.
As a 'placid cow' myself - I used to sit back - either sit back literally, or 'in my head' and think - this is a LOAD OF BULLCRAP and not pay any attention.
...any ambition for power or social status - had been beaten out of me as a very young child.
I had been bred to be a ZYGOTE SLAVE and because I had rebelled...I had been labelled a RABBIT.
So had ROS.
The ILL CULT mentality is a strange one to me - ROS and myself were no longer seen as even 'robotic microchipped slave humans' - they had simply seen us as 'freerange egg' hens.
...opposed to the RUSSIAN ORTHODOX nuns in captivity...the 'caged hens'.
Was this really the 'level of thinking' that the JESUITS had degenerated into - over the centuries?
...they were deluded...the eating of human foetuses did nothing for them...
So I suspect that they were all DUPES.
So who was duping who...at the top of the ILL TREE?
i find it difficult to make my mind up...
...but let me say a few things first:
1. ROTHSCHILDS bankrolled the FBI.
2. The FBI were the top mind control programmers of this world.
Next - once microchipped and on networks...the slaves with the most 'clout' tended to over-ride the minds and brains of others upon the network - hence PRINCE PHILIP working through TOMLINSON.
Was TOMLINSON's extreme abuse of me and utter refusal to give the necessary APOLOGY to myself - simply a case of the effect of PRINCE PHILIP working through him?
I then said to 'john waters' - does that mean that any 'strong characters' upon the networked and microchipped slave bases - can take over the others?
Obviously the ILL do not want this to happen - but it has happened and I have seen it happen...I 'knew' enough to turn myself into a 'server' and to attack the ILL CULT back by using their frequencies and intercepting their messages...
'john waters' is suggesting that it is but there is much more to it than that...
Upon the 'internet model' I had turned myself into a 'server'...and that meant that I could put up my FIREWALL and then 'view' in caches...any information sent to me...in QUARANTINE.
I could also 'hack' on the networks...
As I have said before - the COMPUTER PROGRAMMING of ILL CULT slaves is all bollocks.
They are made to 'believe' through torture - that their brains are COMPUTERS.
Once you have dissolved that lie - you are on the road to freedom.
That ILL CULT LIE is deeply embedded in your subconscious mind - which means that you simply have to be aware of it for 5 years or more and you are relatively free of the ILL CULT altogether.
Just question your actions before you do them - to make sure that there is no ILL CULT programming going on in there.
I have 'followed' ILL CULT instructions because I believed that MACDONALD and SWISS CONTROLLER wanted me to provide a 'demonstration' of how mind control works upon a human psyche.
SHARON had told me 'you do not have to go through with this - these are the most evil people in the world' but I did it because I was in a cleft-stick...no other options...MI6 had my back to the wall.
Let me put it this way...and I am trying to understand it myself...
AMADEUS in a CIA base...telling ROS and myself to 'sense' a frequency...as in possible lasers - in use within alarm-systems.
We did so - at a certain vibration and level of consciousness and suddenly the laser beams were easily visible.
Women were obviously better at this game - than men.
So what can I surmise apart from the fact that it is all about:
FINE-TUNING
Fine tuning the brain to 'see' what is not visible to the naked eye.
Fine tuning the brain to 'hear' what others do not hear.
Add to the list.
To put it simply - i know how some of these frequencies were programmed in:
They drugged you with something akin to the medical drug which meant that during certain explorations of your gut (see notes upon my mother) you had no memories of the BARIUM tube going down you...but during the whole 'operation' your body responded to commands like 'sit', 'stand', 'lie down'...without a semblance of human consciousness.
What an incredible DRUG eh?
OTHER NOTES:
Anyway, the ILL CULT:
They showed you an image - of an animal/an inanimate object whatever...
They then strapped you onto a bed or chair and bombarded you with that frequency.
As a consequence, you 'knew' how to pick it up...
...the ILL CULT wanted you NOT to pick it up CONSCIOUSLY.
1.36pm and I have just had my doorbell rung by an 'unknown caller'...I ran to it to find nobody outside (through my spyhole)...
So was it THAT woman who rang my doorbell again?
The SCOTS had told me - the SINCLAIRS or SIN-LIARS are the top FAMILY in freemasonry...
I will therefore NOT let her in.
NO LIARS in my flat.
SINCLAIRS:
"SORT YOURSELVES OUT NOW"
I had a very strange dream last night which might explain quite a bit - I am sure that it was loosely based around what MARK R had programmed PRINCE WILLIAM with at the TEMPLAR CASTLE and why he had got so heavily involved in my persecution, later on.
Let us look at the history first of all.
WILLIAM was more interested in having me as a slave than his brother HARRY - as a young teenager - he was the one who told HARRY to have me as a slave because I looked like his pet GREY rabbit.
PRINCESS DIANA had noted that one - that WILLIAM was the one who was more interested by the GREY RABBIT/MYSELF as a slave, than his brother and she encouraged that because he had never really shown any ‘love’ or affection to anybody but herself and she had thought that this was a bit unhealthy - particularly in the light of what was then to happen when he got a bit older. Whilst ballroom dancing with him - for ‘afternoon entertainment’ in her palace - he wouldn’t let go and told her:
“…but you are not my mother.”
She knew then, that she had to do something about the situation - see previous notes.
In PRAGUE 1995 - this was the first time that I was to encounter the ‘grown-up’ PRINCES at the British Council DTO. They had apparently chosen all of the first staff to be employed there - hand-picked their favourite slaves.
PRINCE WILLAM demonstrated to the others - assembled DTO staff that I was just a bunny - he told them that I had ‘put my ears back’ and that I could now be stroked. He then proceeded to stroke the top of my head. Heather Kempson said ‘oh G-d…’ in absolute disgust and disdain - WILLIAM asked her what the problem was…and naturally she couldn’t say.
The next time that I encountered them was when their ‘posse’ had broken into my flat - tortured me - thrown me into a scalding bath - then into a freezing room with no bedding and the window open - the temperatures were sub-zero outside…they then whipped me with a belt and raped me…electrocuted me with a broken lamp bulb with the electrical current still running and burnt me on a boiling radiator (on the WINDSOR scar upon my ankle)…then the PRINCES were left beside my barely alive body to do their worst…WILLIAM produced the piece of thread that I was to inhale into my lungs which could lead to infection as an irritant - and it did…I began to suffer from the most terrible lung complaints afterwards in relation to flu and colds that eventually turned into M.E…I was too dizzy to stand when I woke up in the morning and had to accustom myself to getting up even earlier in the morning than I normally had to (around 5.30am) and sit for ½ hour on the edge of my bed…with a hacking cough that echoed down my lungs…in order to stop the dizziness.
Anyway, I managed to cough up this thread during a bout of flu at PETER BRUFF ward and pull it out of my trachea - last year. I then remembered EVERYTHING that had happened in that PRAGUE flat. I haven’t been ill - not even a cold - since.
Let us now go back to the TEMPLAR CASTLE - after MARK R had tried to program me with ‘ALIENS IN TIBET’…and had got angry with me for seeing through the illusion and then decided to program me as a SHREW as in THE TAMING OF THE SHREW.
He decided that PRINCE WILLIAM would be the one to do it.
This was actually to MARK R’s cost because I then told PRINCE PHILIP how all of the demonic shit was an ILLUSION and set his ‘soul’ free to remote-view.
However, this family were too money-grabbing and too power-hungry to really change onto the RIGHT hand path. My attempts to help them, had been in vain. All they wanted to do was to regain control of the ILL CULT from MARK R.
You can set people free but that doesn’t automatically make them GOOD people nor does it make them grateful. See previous notes upon RICHARD TOMLINSON.
Anyway, I also ‘saw’ PRINCE WILLIAM (with HARRY present) telling his father PRINCE CHARLES countless times that he couldn’t kill the BUNNY RABBIT- he wouldn’t have it - I was his slave and CHARLEY BOY had no right to order my murder. So that worked in my favour for a while.
However, the ROYALS then concocted an idea that I should be given a cottage upon one of their estates - and that I should be ‘allowed’ to have a baby. This idea was then sent to me because they ‘knew‘ that my deepest secret wish was still to have a baby (this was quite a few years ago now). I refused it because I knew that all they wanted was to ‘eat’ my ‘christ child’ again or to steal the baby and experiment upon it elsewhere - they hadn’t really changed from the LEFT hand path, at all.
How had they learnt the above? Probably from CAROLINE and the ALLO ALLO team. I had been with them and CAROLINE had told me what ‘corrective’ surgery I would need in order to get rid of the signs/stigma of the ILL CULT upon my body. This had included reducing the size of my breasts - TOMLINSON had had them enlarged in 1980 (he had suggested it to COLLIE and her surgeons) and my breasts had sagged as a consequence. I have always hated them from that time onwards - because of it.
Anyway, CAROLINE told me this and I wouldn’t have it - it touched a very painful place in my heart - if I was put through such surgery…I would never be able to breastfeed…CAROLINE got impatient with me - I had said that I didn‘t want a baby - I knew the risks and dangers of attack from the ILL CULT if I did…and I explained that I was surprised by my own reaction but I hadn’t yet quite given up the hope of having my own baby and breastfeeding it…and therefore I couldn’t go through such surgery just yet…I wanted to keep my ‘womanhood’ as I saw it…even though I would never had baby and I knew this ’rationally’ - it was too painful an area for me to go into, at that point - to have this operation. I then began to like my breasts as a consequence. They represented my womanhood - who I was.
So what was my dream last night?
I dreamt that I was at a ballroom dance…the ROYALS were there with the aristocracy…WILLIAM danced with me under the mistletoe…it was supposed to be a ‘romantic’ encounter…he kissed me under the mistletoe…
I was staying at the palace - whichever one it was at the time…the whole crowd went out into the darkness to see some event in the grounds…I went too…I then came back in…and realised that my PINK/WHITE bag was gone…I searched for it…but it was nowhere to be found…outside or inside…so I went to a bedroom in the palace and went to sleep…I woke up in the morning…the whole ‘party’ had gone…and I was left with the staff around…so I asked them if they had a ‘lost property’ and they said that they hadn’t…I told them that everything had been in that bag…my wallet, cards, passport - the whole lot. They told me that they didn’t know where it was…nothing they could do.
I had no idea what to do at that point…I had no money at all…
…and then that ‘older woman’ who keeps on ringing my doorbell came down the hall - she told me that she was going to ANGLESEY for a holiday and had booked her journey…I told her that I had lost my BAG and she told me that I would have to go to HOSPITAL in order to find it.
I was incredulous - what did she mean HOSPITAL - I had lost my BAG - I wasn’t sick.
She repeated that one - “Go to hospital.”
So looking back upon the above…I can guess what my subconscious mind was telling me.
The older woman downstairs had pestered me in 2004 but she had probably given me an important message, telepathically too:
Go to PETER BRUFF ward - you need to regain your memories (and get that piece of string out of your lungs) then you will remember all about the ROYAL FAMILY and the PRINCES in particular, which is in effect, what I then did.
I also kept hold of my BAG - I might add.
I do not know what she meant by ANGLESEY but having bought the M&S toilet paper entitled OCEAN which has oxygen bubbles in blue upon it…all I can say is that I am now looking at OCEAN programming big time…’angling the sea’ in order to dredge out more memories.
Last night I remembered what TOMLINSON’s programming must have been and from an early age:
RIMINGTON had called him a HERMIT CRAB and shown me one upon THE NAZE.
THE HERMITAGE - the palace of CATHERINE THE GREAT.
THE HERMITAGE CRABS
The KGB = THE HERMITAGE CRABS
CRABS = SEE/SEA RAB = ROYAL ARCH BRETHREN.
ELIZA MANNINGHAM-BULLER knew that the ROYAL FAMILY had decided to become COMMUNISTS in 1980 and to rule as the uber-commie class in the UK , come the NWO.
So HERMITAGE CRABS = KGB operatives in the UK.
CRAYFISH would be something similar in relation to the KRAY TWINS.
LOBSTERS = CIA in the USA and abroad.
I am making inroads into OCEAN PROGRAMMING.
MACDONALD AND SWISS CONTROLLER appeared to know the whole lot - with their ‘every SHELLFISH known to man/woman’ platter. See previous notes upon that horrific experience.
THE HERMITAGE CRAB - in a shell, within a shell - the most hidden of all.
CATHERINE THE GREAT used to love the seaside towns of the UK - see previous notes - she was over here, quite a bit - on holiday, at the spa towns (with her entourage).
OTHER NOTES:
In addition - I had a weird couple of images in that dream that I am still trying to work out - after I had lost my BAG…and was searching the palace for it…I saw WILLIAM in disguise…he had his head and torso in what looked like the JOOISH ARK that my father owns…the one that he keeps his legal papers in, at his chateau…the one that apparently was handed down to him by his SWISS family…
Anyway, WILLIAMS legs were sticking out of this WOODEN ornately carved cupboard…and I knew that he was called the ‘WOOD FOX’ within the demonic TAU organisation.
What does that mean in CHINESE symbolism?
I can guess what it means in ILL CULT symbolism.
AMBASSADOR WOODALL was a close friend of MARK R and RIMINGTON.
I know that MARTIN GILL was having big problems within the SEPHARDIM and ORTHODOXY in general - in trying to persuade them to get rid of their WOOD operatives…who are the demonic slaves of MARK R. He eventually gave up and left JOOISH ORTHODOXY entirely - in disgust with the whole lot of them.
The influence of the WOOD was too strong - and the ORTHODOX JOOS wouldn’t get rid of the POISON within their midst.
OTHER NOTES:
What was the symbolism of the PINK/WHITE bag in my dream?
I bought this bag recently - and it contains my cards/money and passport.
So one can guess that the PRINCES have programmed their slaves to steal it off me. This dream was a WARNING to myself.
The ILL CULT want this to be a SYMBOLIC act - they are telling me that they will steal ALL of my money and my PASSPORT.
…and I suppose if possible - they want to put me back into HOSPITAL again.
So yet again - this is enraged BULLOCKS screaming like embittered CLOSET QUEENS, about having been exposed to the general public….and the revenge that they want to enact upon myself.
It is also obviously about the HARRY POTTER money - which they will not give back because that would represent a symbolic move away from treating me as a ZYGOTE/PI slave. It would begin to topple their SLAVERY system.
One can see how members of the aristocracy would back them up, upon that one - as well as the poisonous WOOD in JOOISH ORTHODOXY.
Let us hope that now I have ‘outed’ the above - the older woman will not keep on ringing my doorbell. Yes, I have now got the message - loud and clear.
Although last night - I was ‘scanning’ her to get the full picture and apparently she has been programmed to be ‘triggered’ to start making complaints about me in this flat. There is no reason for her to do so - she doesn’t have a flat which is next to mine (or underneath it) and I have not bothered her in at all but she will have been programmed to spin lies about me, in order to try and get me hospitalised again. This is the old PETROL NELL trick again - as played at EAGLE HOUSE.
Therefore I will NOT answer the door to her at all and ‘block‘ all communication with her - if she catches me on the stairs “sorry no time to talk - got to dash“ sort of thing. Maybe after so many ‘attempts’ at the door - she will give up and stop ringing my doorbell.
OTHER NOTES:
I logged onto blogger and onto my ‘dashboard’ page where I can view all of my blogs and decide which one I want to look at/click on.
I then found that 1PERSON had decided to follow the blog that I am currently blogging on:
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adoroxereka
So somebody called ADOROXEREKA is now following this blog.
It has just got to be a ‘set-up’ hasn’t it?
ADORE OX ERIKA
A D’OR OX ERE KA
…who knows what they mean by the above but it doesn’t look good, does it?
Anyway, I clicked onto this person and found out that they were running this blog themselves about FREEMASONRY.
http://masonfitup.blogspot.com/
I skimmed down it and realised that this was an ILL CULT ploy to blame the MASONS for everything.
Now, I have been very helpful to the MASONS in attempting to answer their questions about the ILL CULT…and I know that they were being run under mind control by BRITISH INTELLIGENCE (the ‘tail that wags the dog’: SCARLETT)…who in turn, were being run by the ROYAL FAMILY.
I do not think that any self-respecting MASON would now want to join ROYAL ARCH FREEMASONRY - unless they want to end up in a TRAVELODGE room with packets of HEROIN stuffed up their arse…to be abused by the likes of HELEN BROWNE and her MOTHER.
Exposing the CAMELS and the LEARNER-CAMELS system of ROYAL ARCH FREEMASONRY was probably one of the better things, that I have done.
Additionally, exposing the BULLCRAP cult and its MASONIC story about the ‘wise men at the bottom of the mountain’ - was another good move.
So I am beginning to see that the above ‘follower’ of my blog - is yet another ILL CULT ploy to send me off track and to start blaming the MASONS.
Whereas up until now - I have been listening in, on the MASONIC networks around CLACTON and they have been very supportive of what I have been up to…helping me to get all of this exposed.
I clicked on the first comment upon the above blog to read ‘personalised accounts’ of being targeted by the ‘FREEMASONS’. All I can say is this - they have been far more helpful than unhelpful in this ILL GAME and probably far more helpful than I have realised but in such a ‘secretive’ way that I haven’t noticed.
So somebody in the ILL CULT ‘artfully’ put this blog together in order to ‘tempt’ me to blame the MASONS for everything that has happened to me.
You have to be having a laugh - right?
I KNOW who is responsible for what has been done to me and who is currently doing it to me and I have given them all severe warnings that if they continue - it will all end far more badly for them - than it ever will for me.
Anyway, here is the link to that COMMENT.
http://masonfitup.blogspot.com/2009/10/protect-yourself-from-freemasonic.html#comments
Additionally, this ‘blogger’ has even made up a story about somebody who appears to have been SECTIONED in a similar way to myself - so that I would sympathise with them. I do not - this only serves to make me suspicious of the whole story. I need further information. For all I know - the guy in the article below - could be a RA CULT paedophile himself - whilst trying to blame others.
All I can say is that if it isn’t made up and is a ‘real life story’ - then there is more to this than meets the eye:
http://www.intmensorg.info.daily-winhost.co.uk/georgefarquhar.htm
Anyway, i shall investigate this blogspot and its links a bit more later on but I am not too bothered about it at present...
What suddenly occurred to me...as I went back into the bathroom to rinse my clothes in the bath - i have no washing machine...
That the side of the bath was 'wobbly'...it wasn't nailed into the side of the bath - just a sheet of white plastic - the top of which, had been stuck under the side of the bath to keep it 'stable'.
Guess what?
A HUGE amount of programming objects underneath and so I removed the lot.
I should have thought about that one as an obvious place to hide their sick little 'voodoo' objects but I didn't bother...I just seem to wade through it all as 'shit happens', upon a daily basis.
I then thought:
UNDER THE BATH
UNDER THE OCEAN
What are we talking about here...I am now studying OCEAN programming and the SEABED...
The ILL CULT stick their programming objects under the BATH...does this correspond to 'buried in the seabed'...or is it merely symbolic of ILL CULT PROGRAMMERS who are responsible for OCEAN programming?
What are the usual objects:
POLYSTRENE WHITE 'eggs' - a large piece of it.
SCREWS
WOODEN CHIPS
A long BLACK STRAP which PETROL NELL had put in - for 'whipping you'.
That sort of thing...but lots of it...WHITE CAPS...you name it...all sorts of carpentry objects.
My ORANGE MOBILE suddenly went off - whilst writing the above. Another TEXT message.
26/10/09 08:03
Hi from Orange.
Your top-up
reward of #2 free
credit to use at
the weekend.
Thanks for taking
part, we hope
you enjoyed it!
***End***
I have the OPTIONS bar under this email and i know that the 'O' is the last 'first letter' in the above 'first letter code'.
It also occurs after "Thanks..."
2HYrctT(O)Py*(O)
You can put the O's in or not as you choose...depending upon what the sender wanted it to be...you have to work it out...
RCT - that was part of the latest YELL.COM code...
CAR HIRE
GYM
GARAGES
RESTAURANTS
SOLICITORS
CAR HIRE
DOCTORS
FLORISTS
LOCKSMITHS
Did I do a search for the above?
CGG RSC CD FL
So it wasn't RCT but RSC...
What is this about?
The ROYAL SHAKESPEARE COMPANY?
adoroxereka
Let me think:
ADOROXEREKA
MUCH 'ADO' ABOUT NOTHING
That is how DALDRY had summed it all up in PRAGUE 1995.
Hardly - from my point of view - but maybe there is more to it than that...DALDRY was trying to help me at the time...to get to the bottom of it all.
BOTTOM being TOMLINSON the DONKEY - of MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S DREAM.
I remember now - we got to this point in 2004...and I suggested:
CADFAEL for the CDFL code.
I was thinking of DEREK JACOBI the actor - at that point in time, for some reason...
For some reason...last night I was also thinking about the aristocratic elderly man who lives down by MISTLEY MARINA...hidden away in that MANSION...
RIMINGTON had taken me to see him and he had hissed at her that it 'wasn't safe' for some reason...but I do not know who he was working for or why...
Thinking about this man now...he had the same SAND-COLOURED eyes of PRINCE PHILIP - therefore one of the most abused men out...
Their eyes go that 'sand-colour' after so many needles through the eye.
I had identified his spaniel in a cage, outside of his house - as in point of fact, his own 'remote-viewing' alter - and that he should set it free.
RIMINGTON was telling her slaves that the dog represented themselves but it didn't...or rather the dog had been used in a 'soul-trapping' exercise and was to program the man in the mansion as much as slaves brought to it...
"Thanks for taking
part, we hope
you enjoyed it!"
Has anybody else ever received the above message from ORANGE.
I mean - I haven't 'taken part' in anything at all.
So why are they telling me:
"Thanks for taking
part, we hope
you enjoyed it!"
I didn't enter my name or number into any ORANGE 'draw' so what is going on here?
What is HASH2 free credit - when it is at home?
Maybe it is a command to 'smoke shit' yeah?
NO thanks.
...this would be linked to son of god PROGRAMMING - wouldn't it?
My GREEN team sat there - in the MI HOTEL dining room - upon the floor and around the podium - stoned out of their faces, whilst 'god' talked to them from the podium - from behind a 'white light'.
I was thinking this morning about how DALDRY, MALCOLM and myself - in PRAGUE 1995...had begun to talk about SILENCE OF THE LAMBS.
This appeared to be a big programming number within the ILL CULT.
You have the ‘transexual’ who is obsessed with other people’s skin…and puts it on…was he/she also a cannibal - I cannot remember.
Anyway, his preying upon the police detective, is part and parcel of his jealousy of her - as a ‘real woman’…as far as I can remember.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/
The_Silence_of_the_Lambs_(film)
I remember now - it is LECTER the CANNIBAL who helps CLARICE STARLING to find the serial killer.
So how does that resonate with my life at this point in time?
DALDRY will have mentioned it for a reason, in PRAGUE 1995.
"Lecter's notes with a hospital's archives and finding a man named Jame Gumb who once applied for a sex-change operation."
i am getting something here as in THE SIMPSONS and BARNEY GUMBLE - who appears to have been modelled upon DALDRY...and turns up in the latest COMIC in drag...as a 'little girl' cannibal.
Ted Levine as Jame Gumb, "Buffalo Bill"
This ILLuminati film will have been highly coded (it makes cannibalism look 'good')...but I am not sure what to make of it - and the CIA haven't singled out anything in RED.
The novel of SILENCE OF THE LAMBS appears to have significant differences to the movie:
"In Tennessee, Lecter toys with Senator Martin briefly, enjoying the woman's anguish, but eventually gives her some information about Buffalo Bill: his name is William "Billy" Rubin, and he has suffered from elephant ivory anthrax, a knifemaker's disease. He also provides an accurate physical description. The information is a red herring: bilirubin is a pigment in human bile and a chief coloring agent in human excrement, which the forensic lab compare to the color of Chilton's hair.
Shortly after this, Lecter manages to escape by killing off his captors and eviscerating them, using the face of one as a mask to fool paramedics. Starling continues her search for Buffalo Bill, eventually tracking him down."
So WILIAM RUBIN this time (in the original version)rather than JAME GUMB.
i 'know' that I am missing something here...maybe it is all about anagrams...
The obvious conclusion to make would be that accusations of anti-semitism were made in relation to the novel...the surname RUBIN was then changed to GUMB.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Silence_of_the_Lambs
There are 4 entries for SILENCE OF THE LAMBS:
The Silence of the Lambs or Silence of the Lamb can refer to the following:
The Silence of the Lambs (novel), by Thomas Harris
The Silence of the Lambs (film), a film directed by Jonathan Demme based upon the novel and starring Jodie Foster and Anthony Hopkins
"Silence of the Lamb" (Veronica Mars), a television episode
Waldsinfonie: The Silence Of The Lamb, a 1993 Autopsia CD
i found that this one had a few RED entries:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/
List_of_Veronica_Mars_episodes
MUSIC:
Fireflies" - Amy Cook
"The Way You Are" - 46bliss
i am also getting a vague recollection from the TEMPLAR CASTLE that MARK R had programmed quite a few people with RUBIN/GUMB 'buffalo bill'...luckily I wasn't one of them.
PRINCE WILLIAM was...
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/
List_of_Veronica_Mars_episodes
I decided to read down the list of entries for each episode of VERONICA MARS because they appeared to be ILL-coded in terms of going up to 64.
The age that you are supposed to be murdered by the ILL CULT - thrown from the CIA 'freedom train'.
Additionally - the scalding water temperature that most people can tolerate without actually dying during HOT TORTURE.
it's coming back now...MARK R had told me 'you are CLARICE'...and I had to go through the re-enactment of talking to HANNIBAL in his cell...and that was DALDRY.
So I am getting it now - I was supposed to blame PETROL NELL as being my main adversary - having been programmed as BUFFALO BILL/WILLIAM RUBIN but in fact - it was PRINCE WILLIAM.
45 "Welcome Wagon" John Kretchmer Rob Thomas October 3, 2006 (2006-10-03) 3T5801 3.36[74]
46 "My Big Fat Greek Rush Week" John Kretchmer Diane Ruggiero October 10, 2006 (2006-10-10) 3T5802 2.96[75]
47 "Witchita Linebacker" Harry Winer Phil Klemmer & John Enbom October 17, 2006 (2006-10-17) 3T5803 3.12[76]
48 "Charlie Don't Surf" Jason Bloom Diane Ruggiero & Jason Elen October 24, 2006 (2006-10-24) 3T5804 3.33[77]
49 "President Evil" Nick Marck Jonathan Moskin & David Mulei October 31, 2006 (2006-10-31) 3T5805 2.70[78]
50 "Hi, Infidelity" Michael Fields John Enbom November 7, 2006 (2006-11-07) 3T5806 2.75[79]
51 "Of Vice and Men" Harry Winer Phil Klemmer November 14, 2006 (2006-11-14) 3T5807 2.69[80]
52 "Lord of the Pi's" Steve Gomer Diane Ruggiero November 21, 2006 (2006-11-21) 3T5808 2.57[81]
53 "Spit & Eggs" Rob Thomas Rob Thomas November 28, 2006 (2006-11-28) 3T5809 3.44[82]
54 "Show Me the Monkey" Nick Marck John Enbom & Robert Hull January 23, 2007 (2007-01-23) 3T5810 3.23[83]
55 "Poughkeepsie, Tramps and Thieves" John Kretchmer Diane Ruggiero January 30, 2007 (2007-01-30) 3T5811 2.69[84]
56 "There's Got to be a Morning After Pill" Tricia Brock Jonathan Moskin, Phil Klemmer,
John Enbom & David Mulei February 6, 2007 (2007-02-06) 3T5812 2.40[85]
57 "Postgame Mortem" John Kretchmer Joe Voci February 13, 2007 (2007-02-13) 3T5813 2.37[86]
58 "Mars, Bars" Harry Winer Phil Klemmer, John Enbom & Joe Voci February 20, 2007 (2007-02-20) 3T5814 2.27[87]
59 "Papa's Cabin" Michael Fields John Enbom February 27, 2007 (2007-02-27) 3T5815 2.66[88]
60 "Un-American Graffiti" John Kretchmer Robert Hull May 1, 2007 (2007-05-01) 3T5816 2.35[89]
61 "Debasement Tapes" Dan Etheridge John Enbom May 8, 2007 (2007-05-08) 3T5817 1.85[90]
62 "I Know What You'll Do Next Summer" Nick Marck Jonathan Moskin & David Mulei May 15, 2007 (2007-05-15) 3T5818 2.10[91]
63 "Weevils Wobble But They Don't Go Down" Jason Bloom Phil Klemmer May 22, 2007 (2007-05-22) 3T5819 1.78[92]
64 "The Bitch Is Back" Michael Fields Rob Thomas & Diane Ruggiero May 22, 2007 (2007-05-22) 3T5820 2.15[92]
So most probably quite a number of us at the TEMPLAR CASTLE were programmed with the following characters:
'CLARICE'
'HANNIBAL'
'BUFFALO BILL'
MARK R rarely did 'one-off' programming numbers - he normally did a re-enactment with as many different people taking the roles, as possible.
As far as I can remember he called this CHB programming as in the CHUBB 'lock'.
See the first initials of each name.
Some more ILL mail in my SPAM box:
Pedro Dumba Dear Friend Sat, 24/10/09 7KB
Yes and PETROL NELL was made to play BUFFALO BILL in the BASEMENT...
I do not know how many other people were programmed with the above but I know that SONIA was also programmed as a CLARICE...and so one can imagine that MARK R will have divided everybody up into 3 camps and programmed them accordingly.
This email has suddenly appeared in my INBOX and not my SPAM BOX:
jeff patrick FROM THE DESK OF MR. JEFF PATRICK 9:52 AM 18KB
i think I know what this is about but I have forgotten the link...
Anyway, last night I remembered that there were two main names at the FBI...
LOEHRMANN
KUHN
...in relation to mind control and drugging.
I also remember that SWISS CONTROLLER was called something like JEFF and KUHN...
This also popped up in my inbox:
VIDEO-CAST SPECIAL
David Icke Q+A in Avebury 2009
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This is part 1 of many which will be released over the coming weeks.
Let's go back to VERONICA MARS.
The WIKI webpage is COLOUR-CODED.
The first series is in GREEN.
The second in BLUE.
The third in DARK RED.
The SWEDISH summerhouse RED that I have come to associate with the ROTHSCHILDS.
STENA LINE are still sending me emails:
Date Size
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YELL.COM update:
CAR HIRE
GYM
GARAGES
RESTAURANTS
SOLICITORS
CAR HIRE
DOCTORS
FLORISTS
LOCKSMITHS
SUPERMARKETS
So I did again - what I tend to do with the YELL.COM code - once it gets too long:
Put the lot into a google image search and if it doesn't pull anything up - keep shearing off the last letter until it does...
So I found these links for a CGGRSCDFL search:
C, Missing | Forum
208 x 57 - 3k - gif
stuartbruce.net Telecommunications
48 x 48 - 79k - gif
guciz.com สุดยอดแชมป์เปี้ยนปักหลักล่า
120 x 84 - 22k
apichoke.com http://www.transitmag.ch
51 x 51 - 3k - gif
transitmag.ch meaw. V I P 5 * พลังน้ำใจ:
50 x 65 - 8k
apichoke.com http://www.transitmag.ch
49 x 49 - 3k - gif
transitmag.ch Moya's universelle
40 x 40 - 2k - gif
onu.de
Moya's universelle
40 x 35 - 2k - gif
onu.de 1998-2005
40 x 15 - 1k - gif
onu.de Travel Lithuania
160 x 40 - 10k - jpg
globaldomainlist.com
http://www.transitmag.ch
51 x 51 - 3k - gif
transitmag.ch
Again we have the RED and the BLUE image from 'john waters' site.
So I looked at the last link upon the above search page and found out that there is apparently a .co.uk WEBSITE called:
www.cggr.co.uk
http://www.globaldomainlist.com/
all-domain-names/every-co-uk-domain/60000.php
...but in point of fact, there isn't when I tried this particular URL.
GOOGLE suggested www.cggr.org and so I tried that and no success either...so are any of these really domain names?
Looking down all of these C URLS...I wondered if they were linked to us all at the TEMPLAR CASTLE...
So many CAK URLS...CAPTAIN CAK and his men...
CATO reminded me of AMADEUS...
CATP of myself...
CAW of the 'ravens at their writing desks' and so on...
...www.cceg.co.uk also interested me...to CC somebody on the network...and there are a massive amount of CC URLS.
www.ceci.co.uk
ceci ce ca...
'THIS/THAT' in FRENCH...I get it - this was SCARLETT's one...I 'knew' that he was referred to as THAT in ROYAL CIRCLES...
You didn't want to be a CIG because they burnt you - like a cigarette.
CMOR as in SEYMOUR off the SIMPSONS...I do not know why but I have always seen SEYMOUR and his mother as the relationship between TONY BLAIR and RIMINGTON.
i am beginning to get it now...I am researching OCEAN programming at this point and we have the C's.
C = SEE = SEA
Okay so it is coming back - MARK R put this together at the TEMPLAR CASTLE but I still do not get why...
There are a lot of CNN URLS...
The last URL is CNZZ
Anything to do with NEW ZEALAND?
I typed 'dow' instead of 'do' above and so more likely to be about the DOW JONES exchange for some reason.
Why does it start with CAHF?
It sounds like CALF as in the 'golden calf'?
Why is the ICON for the above website entitled:
TRAVEL LITHUANIA
...with a tiny BF in the bottom right hand corner...
www.stuartbruce.net/abbrev/4/c.shtml
This is the FIRST IMAGE upon the above google images search and I began to wonder why so many of these 'organisations' were in GREY and a few of them were in BLACK and in larger type.
I scrolled down to find this one:
CEOP
http://www.gewex.org/ceop.htm
Merger of the
Coordinated Enhanced Observing Period (CEOP)
into the
Coordinated Energy and Water Cycle Observations Project (CEOP)
"The principal task of CEOP is to guide these projects in the goal of achieving demonstrable skill in predicting changes in water resources and soil moisture as an integral part of the climate system up to seasonal and annual time scales."
Perhaps you should know that the ILL CULT is going to attempt to flood the world.
Perhaps you already know that they are going to flood the world.
CFTR - Cystic Fibrosis Transmembrane Conductance Regulatortyfa - That Your Final Answer?
Some of the above titles in BLACK and in LARGE are rather 'cryptic' and I know that MACDONALD was behind these entries...
Let me attempt to translate that one:
I know what CYST means:
SEE WHY SAINT
Cystic Fibrosis Transmembrane Conductance Regulatortyfa
SEE WHY SAINT I SEE FBI 'ROE' SIS
...but I do not get the rest...
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/
Cystic_fibrosis_transmembrane
_conductance_regulator
The CIA have singled out in RED:
nuceotide binding domain
"These are each connected to a nucleotide binding domain (NBD) in the cytoplasm."
I am way out of my depth here with the above medical article upon "Cystic fibrosis transmembrane conductance regulator" but its a silly picture and so it could be silly article for all I know...
You can never quite tell how far the BULLCRAP spread and in what directions...
Cystic fibrosis transmembrane conductance regulator
MACDONALD appears to be 'impatient' with the above as a 'final answer' for some reason...
I remember - the picture reminds me of party STREAMERS.
RIMINGTON had told me to keep a few of those tiny plastic 'champagne bottle' poppers under my bed and NEVER to open them and let the STREAMERS out.
She equated them with SPERM and EJACULATION for some reason...
The reference to the VAS DEFERENS in the first sentence...without it one couldn't ejaculate...
I nearly typed DERREN as in the hypnotist DERREN BROWN (or whatever his name is) instead of DEFERENS for some reason...
So this is to do with a sort of ILL threat...to control your sperm...to stop you ejaculating...
So who was MACDONALD getting annoyed with?
TOMLINSON probably - he had had the snip and was intolerant of anybody who couldn't control their ejaculation...he used to advocate the snip, to all of the TEMPLARS. Some of them decided that it would be a good idea - namely DAVID MILIBAND for one...
This is also a reference to that JOOISH ORTHODOX club in NY...the members of which - had all pounced on MARTIN GILL...
"CHIP - come home I'm pregnant"
Yes, MACDONALD is giving me clues here as to the whole thing.
You have no idea just how mad TOMLINSON became in the final stages of the TEMPLAR CASTLE e.g. he was in charge of the PREGNANT MEN project.
R CIPOLLA had been 'opted' onto this scheme.
This whole project had actually started in the 1960s - as RIMINGTON had pointed out - those billboard posters of a PREGNANT MAN (the image was to suggest that it was a 'good idea' to the subconscious mind - even though the text was about birth control).
Anyway, the DANNY DE VITO film with ARNIE SCHWARTZNEGGER was another attempt to warm the general public up to the idea...
However, the film was so FUNNY - based upon the BORAT model of a DEVITO character managing the 'big dupe'...that I would imagine that the whole thing backfired on the ILL CULT...hoisted by their own petard, again.
Although one has to say that SCHWARTZNEGGER showed that he was a 'real actor' within the film...real acting skills...I mean how many men could act that part and make it convincing? Not many...yet SCHWARTZNEGGER managed to make it not only believable as a role but also 'sympathetic'.
CZKM - Control-Z vs Ken Mac
Anyway, I shall look at more of these MACDONALD clues later on...
http://www.stuartbruce.net/abbrev/4/c.shtml
The flat got really cold this morning and so I decided to turn on the radiator in the living room. It didn’t come on - so I did what the PHELAN plumber had told me to do - switch up the thermostat until it clicks and then the radiators will come on. I did this - the radiator wouldn’t come on and nor would any of the other radiators.
So I consulted the manuals - switched on ‘information’ on the boiler (to find out what the TIMESWITCH had been set at) and found that it should be functioning normally for a MONDAY - the radiators should be working but they are not.
I then remembered how the ILL had tampered with this boiler in 2004.
ASHER had come in and used the PRESSURE RELIEF VALVE - she had opened the bottom of the boiler and fiddled around with the whole thing. Now the manual states that you must NOT do this - leave it to a professional.
However, ASHER had obviously been ‘taught’ to do this and instructed under mind control to ‘show me’ how to do this - she even snapped at me that it was ‘easy’ - child’s play.
She then began to program the TIMESWITCH - after which nothing would work at all - no hot water or heating.
So what were the ILL CULT up to here?
They were hoping to program me to do this same thing - in the hope that I would wreck the boiler.
Therefore I haven’t touched it.
As far as I can see the BOILER should be working normally today - there is no ‘fault’ sign up and it should be heating up the radiators but it is not. My guess is that the ILL CULT had pissed around with the thermostat so much that this is probably the main problem.
The PHELAN worker had stated that it was odd that the ORANGE LIGHT upon the thermostat wouldn’t turn off - even when he had turned the appliance off. I had already noted that the ILL CULT had wedged a bit of plaster over the switch so that it wouldn’t turn on and I had to pull it out in order to turn the heating on in the first place.
I have HOT running water on tap - it is the radiators that are the problem.
So I will compose another email to CHP about the matter.
I have also found out in the documentation that the GAS ENGINEER who was responsible for this boiler is:
V. P. WOOLLARD
BUCKLAND CONTRACT SERVICES LTD
CROOKED ACRES
I have the GAS INSTALLTATION/SAFETY RECORD invoice from this company and also a couple of chits concerning LET-BY/TIGHTNESS and FLUE GAS ANALYSIS.
You know the rest…I have already put down the details in relation to the business card outside BELLE COURT.
Now - that company has made NO attempt to contact me in relation to giving me a time or day that they will call round to see the BOILER.
I will simply remind CHP that there is a problem and that NOBODY has contacted me about it yet.
Dear ---
I would like you to know that no plumber has contacted me yet - concerning the problem with my boiler.
Could you possibly contact whatever company it is, again - in order to remind them?
Kind regards
Emily Gyde
Some more ROYAL 'nectar' crap via email:
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I now need to compose an email - using the parkermarscapone email address - which I had used for my last correspondence with COUNCIL environmental services in relation to garbage pick-up at BELLE COURT.
The COUNCIL were prompt in their reply and followed it up - the whole room was cleared almost immediately.
Now I need to ask them to remove the ROYAL RUBBISH which is on the ‘forecourt’ in front of the wall of the carpark of BELLE COURT and TRAVELODGE.
I guess this will be the last SYMBOLIC move in this ILL GAME yeah?
I might add that two new elements have been introduced in the ‘programmers’ area’ which is behind the wooden stumps and closest to the wall…and they are two GREY bricks of a lightweight man-made material.
I kicked them off the wooden stumps and managed to accidentally break one of them.
OTHER NOTES:
I went out to the HSBC - no money in there yet - apart from what I have left to pay off HSBC ‘interest’ and bank charges for an ‘unauthorised overdraft’. So I took out another £100 on my credit card.
This is an ILL GAME - I am not going to limit myself at all. As far as I can see - those that own the HSBC are amongst those who stole my HARRY POTTER money so what do I care…I will take and take without paying back…just like they do. I am only taking back what is mine and when the credit level is at its limit - I shall not pay a penny back…I am quite sure that I had ‘planned’ for this eventuality in the future.
I also went to M&S to see that my email about DOLPHIN BAY wine had been taken seriously…it had all gone off the shelf - practically overnight.
So the programmed DOLPHINS of MI6...you took that one seriously - didn’t you?…or would that be the DAUPHINS ha, ha.
I have to make a serious point here - what has gone on in this ILL GAME is all symbolic stuff and it isn’t necessarily accurate at all. The symbolic stuff is simply what the ILL CULT wanted to program the MASONS with - and anybody else reading my blogs.
All I can say is this - I got all of the miscreants - during my 6 hours in the CIA lab - on my own - and not even the MOSSAD, AMADEUS or ‘john waters’ were privy to what I actually did, in the end - which rather keeps the whole lot of them in suspense - doesn’t it?
...and yet they still do not feel the need to pay back my money - which they stole from me.
Why? Because that would topple their entire slavery system and in full view of the entire world.
To: Waste Crusader < wcrusader@tendringdc.gov.uk >
Dear Larissa,
Could you possibly help me again?
It is in relation to a different location of 'hazardous rubbish' - which has not been collected from the BELLE COURT complex, ELLIS ROAD, CLACTON, CO15 1FH.
This time I am talking about a large amount of waste which appears to be attracting rats and it is in a large BLUE WASTEBIN - which is on what I would describe the 'forecourt' of BELLE COURT complex.
What I mean is - you have the wall of the BELLE COURT/TRAVELODGE carpark and before that - a paved area with stumps of wood - and then the main pavement and ELLIS ROAD in front of that.
This 'paved area' has a large BLUE WASTEBIN which is overflowing and has been overflowing for months - with the same garbage. It is beginning to really smell. There are also many items of rubbish around it - for example, a large plastic cartoon of milk that is several months out of date - all of which are hazardous in terms of 'health and safety'.
Kind regards,
Parker Marscapone
RIMINGTON had told me in 2004 - that this BLUE WASTEBIN represented the ROYAL FAMILY and all of the programming CRAP that they had been forcefed.
So once that is SYMBOLICALLY removed - so is the ROYAL FAMILY, yeah?
This is an interesting point within the ILL GAME then isn't it?
Does the SYMBOLISM really work or not?
"...and so we put it to the test..."
The ROYAL BLUE BIN and all of their BULLCRAPPY programming...
Does the ROYAL FAMILY disappear when the BLUE BIN goes...after the BLUE BIN goes...or not at all?
How well does ILL CULT symbolism really work?
How well does ILL CULT 'voodoo' really work?
We put it to the test.
So I searched for this YELL.COM code recently:
CGGRSCDFL
...and appear to have covered it with MACDONALD's input - see the 'first and the last' entries upon a google image search.
Now YELL.COM has given me more entries and so to recap:
SUPERMARKETS
PUBS
TAKEAWAYS
In fact a vague memory is coming back now of formulating this YELL.COM code with MACDONALD...he was worried that I wouldn't 'get it' by the end of this ILL GAME...and we decided upon a really long 'string' to play for time, towards the end (YELL.COM changes the 'search for item' and first letter code - every time I log onto the internet)...and that is why the above code was so long.
MACDONALD was worried that I might forget the length of the strings...I wasn't...as I reminded him - my life depended upon remembering them.
So I looked up SPT on a google images search and this was the last entry:
http://www.kslinternationalarchery.com/Training/SPTs/SPTs.html
I was immediately in telepathic contact with ROS who 'knew' what it was all about:
CIA TRAINING.
I suppose it is a sort of metaphor...she says SPT was the code word for it.
This is what the WEBSITE has to say about it:
SPT - Specific Physical Training
As noted recently by one of the Resident Archers at Chula Vista, USA archers at the Training Center have discovered that there are three things you can be sure of in life - Death, Taxes and SPT. Recently, a new meaning has been attached to SPT by one of the other Resident Archers, referring to it as, "Severe Physical Torture".
The site has an ORANGE heading and it specifies particular languages - GERMAN being the first:
Further, to the SPT exercises shown below there is now an additional expanded Specific Physical Training Handbook
For detailed information on Strap, Stretch band and Formaster training exercises click
KSL SPT Handbook
For German translation click flag
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For SPT in the Catalan language, please click flag to be directed to that page.
For SPT in the Serbian language, please click flag to be directed to that page.
For SPT in the Thai language, please click flag to be directed to that page.
For SPT in the German language, please click flag to be directed to that page.
For SPT in the Spanish language, please click flag to be directed to that page
For SPT in the Dutch Language, please click flag to be directed to that page
SPT - Specific Physical Training
As noted recently by one of the Resident Archers at Chula Vista, USA archers at the Training Center have discovered that there are three things you can be sure of in life - Death, Taxes and SPT. Recently, a new meaning has been attached to SPT by one of the other Resident Archers, referring to it as, "Severe Physical Torture".
What is SPT?
SPT stands for Specific Physical Training and it was purposely developed by Coach Lee to increase Endurance, Power/Strength and Flexibility through archery specific muscle exercises using archery equipment. There are four specific SPT exercises as detailed in Total Archery - Endurance, Power/Strength, Flexibility and Structure.
SPT 1 - Endurance
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The bow is drawn in the normal manner, using correct technique, but without an arrow; hold for 30 seconds to 1 minute. The rest time, between each repetition, should be double the "Hold Time"; e.g. hold for 35 seconds then rest time will be double this or 70 seconds. After 10 repetitions take 2 minutes rest and repeat - Duration 30 minutes.
This exercise must be done with proper form, incorporating aiming, otherwise bow will move all over place when fatigue starts to set in.
View Larger Note: When the archer can hold for more than 45 seconds, some rubber bands can be introduced slipped over the limbs to increase draw weight by about 2 - 3 lbs. Alternatively a heavier bow can be used.
Photo on the left shows Olympic Bronze Medal winner - Athens 2004, Tim Cuddihy, doing his daily SPT, holding approx. 58lbs
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SPT 2 - Power / Strength
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Draw from the Set-Up to the Holding position; Holding must include Transfer and Loading like in a normal shot. Hold for 3 - 5 seconds and let down, but only as far down as the Set-up, then draw straight back to the anchor position and, again, include Transfer and Loading. Do this 5 -12 times for 3 - 5 sets, depending on current strength. Rest period between sets 3 - 5 minutes - Ensure that proper alignment and form is maintained - Duration 30 minutes.
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SPT 3 - Flexibility
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This exercise is done with an arrow in the bow and for safety reasons close up in front of a target butt. Draw the bow in the normal manner and attain the normal Holding position, followed by a ten second continuous expansion at normal expansion speed. The objective is to draw 1 - 1.5cm (~3/8" - 5/8") past the clicker, without any change in posture. Do 5 sets of 6 repetitions and take a rest of 30secs between each repetition and 2 minutes rest between each set.
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SPT 4 - Structure
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View Larger In this exercise the string is pulled behind the neck, see photo. This exercise is more an exercise to give the archer the feeling for the position where both the shoulders should be. From time to time I use this exercise for this purpose, i.e. when an archer has problems attaining the correct shoulder positions. This SPT 4 is also good for warm up purposes, including before the start of competition.
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These SPT exercises are carried out by elite archers religiously, 5 days a week for 1 full hour. If ever there was an exercise that fitted the adage, "No Pain, No Gain" try doing these SPT exercises for one hour every day.
Please note that these exercises are in addition to specific endurance weight training, which mainly focuses on the Power-Zone, a subject we will touch on in the near future.
For further details, also see response to question 12 in the Frequently Asked Questions section.
ODD how the ORANGE is the same shade as BLOGGER upon this KSL website.
So this is a division of the CIA - at heart?
...and you are NOT supposed to touch those who are FBI-programmed, right?
...but you did try and that was the problem, wasn't it?
In relation to myself at any rate...I am still rather 'equivocal' about what MARK R was up to...he appeared to want to run the FBI - and the CIA by proxy i.e. through the FBI HQ...but he hadn't thought of the obvious....who was actually bankrolling the FBI.
...or maybe he had...and that was why this ILL GAME had so many twists and turns...how to creep up on the ROTHSCHILDS...
http://spt.uchicago.edu/blog/
The FIRST item upon a SPT images search upon google is all about th SOUTH POLE.
Now, I was thinking about that last night...about being ILL programmed and how sometimes I remembered the mirror versions of maps and images - rather than the right way round.
I reasoned - the same would apply to talking about the NORTH opposed to the SOUTH.
I could easily confuse the NORTH POLE with the SOUTH POLE.
So were the bastards going to melt the SOUTH POLE then?
Is that where PRINCE PHILIP's TITANIC was going to be heading?
http://spt.uchicago.edu/blog/
This SPT blog (and I would read it CIA blog)gives you clues as to what they were really up to down there...and probably from MACDONALD and SWISS CONTROLLER...
I have no technical or engineering background and therefore I cannot tell you what they might be drawing analogies between...but the UFO 'pod' looks a bit obvious...
...although naturally it is written up as some satellite installation...
Okay - browsing through and actually reading the headings instead of looking at the photographs...I can see that this is about:
"The Telescope & Reflector"
I am quite sure that this blogspot was a 'reminder' of what I had really seen...and not just the above.
The lengths that the ILL have gone in this ILL GAME to try to make me think that I was deluded...and to try to make me write CRAP upon my blogspots...
So they put me on this ILL GAME and I still do not get why I haven't been shot by this point in time...but then again - I had probably got rid of the 'worst' offenders - during that '6 hours' in the CIA LAB.
So out of the 49 days - how many days have we got left GORDON BROWN?
...and have you got a grip on those OIL-RIGGERS yet?
OIL-RIGGERS was a little joke of mine - to DALDRY in 1995.
He didn't get it because he didn't know the insanity of TEFL 'culture'.
TEACHING ENGLISH AS A FOREIGN LANGUAGE has a 'diploma' which is far harder to pass than any degree or postgraduate degree...never mind any A' LEVEL.
In fact, I am willing to bet that it is EASIER to pass a PHYSICS A LEVEL in terms of the number of people who pass in relation to those who fail - than to get the RSA EFL diploma.
The fail rate was generally over 50% - those who took it were 99.999% graduates or post-graduates.
CAMBRIDGE EXAMS made massive amount of money out of EFL teachers who had to keep on taking their 'courses' and then their 'exam' in order to pass the RSA dip.
Once qualified - you could apply to the BRITISH COUNCIL worldwide...and get screwed as per usual...by only earning about £3,000 a year...but in a 'country with a currency not as strong as the pound'.
...and the BRITISH COUNCIL wouldn't pay your NATIONAL INSURANCE at home...so you were doubly screwed.
You also had the impossible demands of the job.
For example a really greedy manager would send in a BRITISH ENGLISH TEACHER to teach ENGLISH to a class of beginners who didn't understand a word of ENGLISH...you can guess how far that sort of 'lesson' went...
You expect that sort of behaviour and the licensing of that sort of behaviour (called 'teaching English') from some small charity in AFRICA who are sending out British volunteers (unpaid) to AFRICAN TRIBES in order to teach them the language from scratch and with no interpreter - to give them a bit of leverage with invading Westerners...
Anyway, put together the impossibly insane EFL RSA exam...and their 'crazy questions'...
...along with all of the 'crazy crap' that we were taught by the BRITISH COUNCIL in POLAND at the time...all high falutin' LINGUISTIC words that were not usually found in even LINGUISTIC dictionaries...and you get the picture at how crazy this 'diploma' was and anybody who attempted to get it as a qualification.
MARK and SONIA went to a few modules and then backed out - almost before the course had begun - and they were some of the best teachers of ENGLISH going...their reasons...'we can always find work...we do not need to put ourselves through this.'
...and then an anonymous person sent a FAX around the world...
They sent it to every BRITISH COUNCIL base and to every 'school' that was holding RSA diploma courses...
...and it was the best pisstake of the exam and its craziness - that I had ever seen.
Remember how I talked about FOUCAULT and his 'joke' mathematical equation - which he devoted a whole article to...and the only LINGUIST SCHOLAR who got it in COLLIE's department was MANNEKE?
He then told me afterwards - not to take the piss out of linguists because they were generally hopeless at science...but he wasn't...so why shouldn't I?
The LINGUISTS had acted 'in awe' and 'reverence' to this spoof article by FOUCAULT and I had got annoyed with them...
I shouldn't have been annoyed - they just had to learn to be more 'sceptical' of the BULLCRAP that science tends to spiel at them...
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