A GATHERING OF VULTURES....
(begun Monday at 4.00am)
You surely have to wonder why the light here on the desk dips briefly as my old Nokia shuts itself down again at precisely that second..No? That it is PWNED by Bullyboy Bali has been a given for well over a year. Nothing to do with the main battery and as always its the signal....*grins...
It drops before my eyes to one bar only and then dies...Neat if you are impressed by petty malice...*cackles...
Judging from the dips to our power system, it has become rather like our Controller, completely unstable....
The GameWrecker is an unwitting Champion of the corrupt and generally, on the loss of an item will shrug and say it was old....Which as I said before merely drives Bali to greater excesses...*laughing...
The brand new portable radio taken out recently, along with the satellite dish and microwave simultaneously? Now that, he couldn't shrug off....*grins...
The Agents have struggled to mend the radio and have finally given up and replaced it with a new one.
My guess is that it will suffer the same fate quite early on...(scrambled receiver?) Will this small piece of technology be the key that finally wakes the GameWrecker from the fog he lives in? *shrugs doubtfully....
I didn't have the time to study the Senior Boys Hostel as I staggered up the grassland to rejoin my walking companions yesterday..
Two things I did see however, was a nicely fitted outside light facing Mayville which may have replaced this really rough looking basic fitting, and a large square of black material neatly clipped to the bottom half of one of the upstairs dormitory windows.
Strange enough to warrant a picture, though twould be foolish of me to carry my precious camera on my walks...*smiles....
Clearly this material is there in connection with the wireless signals...(You have to see it to know it's not for anything else). But why? To block what from whom? Again, kids as young as 10 live in those rooms and are expected to sleep there....*hawks..
This despite going outside at 9.25pm last night to find lights streaming from all the top story dormitory windows visible...*gags...
The youth are the future of this country? *shakes it's
head.... In this case the youth won't be up to much at all since Father Denker and the so whimsically named Trust Fund Committee sold them down the river...*snorts....They had no choice? Rubbish!
Is the Durban Children's Home in Nicholson Road here a base station as well? More innocent kids living under the Mast. Nice photo don't you think? Showing the streetlight directly outside the Home, activated at 10.00am in this electricity starved city...pfft..
I was amused to see that a few residents over the way in Sydenham appear to have built their own squash courts. Or have they? On second thoughts, they rather resemble der Bunker and the edifice gone up in Sabeera's property at No. 18. Windowless and favouring a sloping roof?
(Sabeera's roof wasn't yet on last time I looked) Dare we assume that the owners of these weird and rather ugly additions play a bigger part than your average 'trialist' in the Big Brother Project?
The upper dorm lights were still on over at the orphanage after 9.30pm... Just the usual suspects...
I already have several pictures of that area showing inexplicable changes to the lighting...*chortles... Thats the one with the 'always on' aerial here taken after 5.00am and still burning on many occasions.... *grins..
What were the Architects of this marvellous Project supposed to do when all these state-aided institutions turned out to be situated on such perfect sites to facilitate the signal?
They were supposed to work around the Children's Homes and the Retirement Centres and to utilise places that for the most part, were emptied overnight...
Too much to expect from the Grossly Greedy fosho...
I have to guess that Bali is not alone in his callousness towards the helpless and animals... that it is probably a trait shared by top Electrical Engineers and boffins of the same ilk....
The section of brain that is so marvellous with technology has clearly left no room for the bit that in ordinary people, houses compassion...*shrugs..
Later:
At 5.20am I watch from the window as an aircraft flies south leaving a ragged vapor trail behind it. Another google.earth update? I can actually see lights flashing on board this time and once again the trail it leaves does not extend very far behind...*curious..
Later still:
The CPF Chairman just called. He remarked that he received the Minutes I mailed him and read them. However, since then he has been unable to log on.... something he caught from my ailing PC? Something deliberately sent by My Master to cause further difficulties for the CPF? Today's Laugh of the Day?
A small matter you think? After years of being in Power and encouraging distrust and confusion among the Zone residents deliberately, why would you think anything has changed in the attitude of the Rotten Apples?
Destruction and corruption are their stock in trade after all....*grins..
The taking out of our electrical appliances is pretty much on a par with scattering glass and screws on our driveway... goonda style malice.....
Working with Joe Public in the Zone is a foreign concept to the Rotten Apples. They work instead to constantly undermine the efforts of the Good cops up on the Hill....*spits..
I find the use of Johan Stolz name to back up the reasons for victimising anyone abhorrent.
An exemplary policeman, he dedicated most of his life to the Force, and to have to deal with the corrupt and take early retirement must of been a blow.
It is sad that he chose to be amused at the constant ongoing attacks and the monitoring of our landline, but his Golden Handshake was in sight so what was he supposed to do? A laugh with the lads at my expense was quite possibly the highlight of an otherwise dark day....*beams...
My point? That tradition is still the order of the day up on the Hill... that Koobair is still worshipped is clear...*shrugs..
That causing our CPF Chair problems with his PC, and constantly with our cellphones and landlines, merely confirms my allegations that a strong relationship between the SAPS and the CPF is the last thing wanted by the Rotten Apples...
A quiet word in the ear of our elusive Councillor from those on the Hill would have him return to our Meetings promptly. You know this and so do I...*nods..
I am no more than a squeak in a heavily edited Wilderness, but what a pleasure to out the malicious and childish traditions adhered to by a bunch of corrupt lusers....*smiles at Bali...
History has finally caught up with you and I am more than happy to be your very own Public Relations Officer...*cackles..
31 Million Reasons indeed...*falls over laughing..
You choose to believe that there are no health risks posed to the orphans at St. Theresa's?
On whose word do you base this decision?
Do you doubt that early on, the GateKeepers were told that if just one charge displayed odd symptoms, the Project could well be shut down at St. T's and they would lose their cushy jobs?
Thus ensuring that any child that complained of odd symptoms like pressure in their ears or jaw would be ignored...*shrugs...
The Parks tractor arrived down in the valley proper at 10.54am. It labours and shrieks through the long grass...
Basil will be delighted....*grins...
Whether my call to Mo at No. 2 this morning will cause him to go and find the bakkie-load of papers dumped on the cut grass just beyond and out of his sight, remains to be seen... it is always possible that a clue could be found amongst the load as to who would think it a clever thing to do...
The same people/person that offloaded the polystyrene some time ago up at the Senior Boys Hostel? *gags..
Tis a splendiferous day here in the Zone as the smell of fresh cut grass mingles with the smell of a bush fire... A Goliath heron is unconcerned at the proximity of the green machine thundering by as it feasts happily in the shorn wake....
I go up the top to find that Parks have seen fit to set alight to the bush down Mo's end of the valley and the smoke now billows across Jan Smuts in the North Easter....
You win some you lose some right?
Peace....
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Monday 10th March 2008 at 12.25pm
