Friday, January 25, 2008

LET THE RIVERS RUN.....
(begun Friday 5.15am)
It bites to see Neil Macleod's name in Monday's Mercury...*sigh... (Reduced water supply warning)
Shutting down the water supply North of Durban for approximately 48 hours? He should've just let Herr Doktor Sutcliffe do the talking as usual...*hawks..
Is it that Sutcliffe's credibility has reached such an alltime low,that they were obliged to use Mr. Macleod's good name? *pukes...
Does this 'leak' that has developed in the waterline, involve the Big Brother Project and FFTH perchance?
A lot of big money resides in the ambiguously named 'north of Durban' area,and Sutcliffe still trots out the tax-evaders crud to cover his tracks?
From his luxury quarters at the Westville Prison (always assuming he spends any time at all in confinement), does Schabir Shaik advise and assist his big buddy, Herr Doktor Sutcliffe, on the wording of Press Releases? *curious...
Along with our own Earl Michael Barnabas, the charming Shaik clan will be involved in this Data-Theft Project up to their eyeballs...
Do you really think that this scheme (costing billions of rands) is being set up merely to catch tax dodgers and with luck, a terrorist here and there? *puzzled...
You have Selebi, Zuma,(a close friend of the Shaiks, as is Sutcliffe), Agliotti, Barnabas and Koobair all heavily involved here...*shudders...
An interesting and dangerous mix to have access to your private lives don't you think? *grins...
From now on, major problems with the water supply will definitely involve the laying of fibre via the water lines to ultimately infest YOUR home...
Even those who don't own a computer will not be able to escape the monitoring... Your Telkom landline will see to that ....*beams...
Does Sutcliffe stay on by deluding himself he can better control the corruption as City Manager? *falls over..... He may as well have 'corrupt' tattooed across his own forehead right now....
The Shaik Boyz will have so much dirt on him that his only option would be to fall on his sword and he doesn't strike me as having the cojones to do that....*cackles...
Indeed, the overwhelming impression I get of this entire Big Brother Project, apart from the obvious corruption, is that of total cowardice....
That you consider your silence as intelligent and thereby avoiding trouble, has me scurrying to fetch the bucket and mop...*spits... And now of course, it is way too late and every man Jack will be looking over his shoulder to the end of days... *laughs..
As well they may!!
Let me reassure you that it is unlikely you will feel a thing...
As the dirty fingers of the Corrupt creep unbidden into your home and businesses, how will you know they are there? *cackles...
Should you be chosen as a target, would you even hear their system activate? *falls over laughing...
Not a chance!
On the subject of hearing..... take the habits of the common cricket for example...
Do they 'sing' for 12 months of the year?
A solid wall of sound as they go about their business? I have to guess not. That there are seasons during which they are silent....?*winks at Bali...
I went walkabout for a while this morning...*grins... a guided tour if you will...
If things pan out, my wrinkled and scabby shanks will become a common sight as I shuffle about the streets of the Zone...
Though twould be foolhardy to carry my trusty camera as I walk, I have already noted several spots that certainly merit a return visit....
Raftery would be one of them....
You remember? Where Earl Barnabas recently acquired another property? *cackles...
The water runoffs shriek for my closer attention and reveal Game Players quite clearly...*beams...
Walking up Sparks to Abrey and joy of joys! Another DSLAM erected right by the little green park.... And what do we have on the other side of the road a bit further down? A massive and unsightly water runoff that has clearly been there for a long time...
The red and white striped tape carelessly draped around the boggy earth does not in any way cause me to think it will be attended to soon...*frowns...
Again, Mistuh Sutcliffe's contention that the shocking condition of our streets and roads is due to the high rainfall, is pretty much a bald-faced lie...*gags...
Right now the deliberate water run-offs are eroding away road surfaces willy-nilly...
Check out the bottom of Missus Kazee's driveway here for instance...
While I understand that lying to the public is a vital part of a Government official's portfolio, I struggle to quell the nausea which now rises, merely on seeing Stucliffes name.... The designated fall-guy? Will he walk away from this debacle, his pockets weighed down with yet more gold, or will the Project's Architects turn on him and bury him in the end?
The view from the end of Michan Road was most rewarding... was that Missus Freddie walking around her pool over at No. 12 Harris Crescent?
Sabeera is now a squash fanatic? No. 18 up the road now has a bunker to rival that of my Masters, erected on their valley facing boundary.. Not a window in sight and the sloping roof most closely resembles a squash court.
I would hardly have judged her family to be a sporting one...*grins and waves to Sabeera...
So very similar indeed to Bali's own new edifice, with its sloping corrugated asbestos roof...*interesting...
Walking through the Zone is going to prove most educational....
By pure chance, I spotted the flashy white 4 x 4 pulled under the furthest line of gumtrees across the valley at 2.45pm this afternoon.
The resulting pictures would have me believe that is was an mlungu that was so busy in and out of the vehicle....
He cannot be taking EMF readings as it is quite the wrong time of day to get the truth in that regard...*frowns...
More ongoing LOS estimates? *very curious...
I gave them a wave and a thumbs up and they left quite smartly....*laughs...
The Cell Mast in Mayville.....facing the Senior Boys Hostel and that fascinating property right next to it...?
Has it been deactivated in some manner?
Would that be partly the reason for my older Nokias bad behaviour?
Someone pointed out to me that they had never seen a light active amongst the fake foliage which, when you consider the Xmas tree effect on other masts, is somewhat odd....*shrugs...
Quite possibly one would have to be standing in direct line of sight to see what exactly, if anything, was active on the mast...*grins...
Captain Courageous has finally caused a ripple of unease with his heavy-handed and blatantly invasive second deck....*cackles...
He has opened up a security breach to his most easygoing and obliging of neighbour's property, without any explanation or apology whatsoever...*shrugs..
This is the Bali I know and understand... the Ruler of my World...*falls over...
The tail attached to my cursor which magically appears only on blogger.com, appears to now be a fixture, and even my photo on the opening page changes size on occasion. Deliberate sloppiness from my Controller? *grins...
As I sit here now looking out of the window across the valley to St Theresa's, standing pale pink in the late afternoon sun, I cannot help but know how fortunate I am...
Fate willing, I shall not go quietly..... Peace...
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Friday 25th January 2008 at 4.59pm.