THE LEAK...
(begun Saturday 3rd September at 5.30am...)


My Vice Chair mentioned yesterday that he and his kid are sleeping badly, and that they've noticed a peristent humming sound in the house.. They're baffled as to the source, but I've no doubt it's their jackpoints, and that Balliram is once again paying them more attention than is good for their health... *sick..
Though I'm mostly unable to pick up that particular charmer, I've blogged previously of the sudden shocking vacuum left when the Controller deactivates it...
As the GW put it - It's like when you're at the office and you're unaware of the aircon's background hum until there's a power failure, and the sudden silence shocks you?
At what level is Balliram running these frequencies that my VC and his kid can actually HEAR it?  Makes you think, does it not?

Here's a stab in the dark... Does Masuku moonlight as an assistant/translator to Nayager and our Area Controller? I dunno where that came from, but it's something I've been curious about for a while.. If you cruise past Kennedy or Foreman after dark, you'll see evidence of Project employees for yourselves, by way of the powerful lights dotted about inside several shacks...
The jondolos have been monitored for ages by strategically placed employees, who will report back to the copshop....
How many of you drive by those pitiful settlements daily and never fail to be astonished by the DSTV dishes you see?   In many cases (though certainly not all) these satellite dishes will have been supplied by Area Controllers and the Multichoice service paid for by the Project...

It doesn't take a Rocket Scientist to figure out the importance of monitoring the Informal Settlements, now does it?  Upping the ability to keep tabs on the more vocal of the inhabitants and allowing situations to be created to suit whatever agenda is planned?   The 'theft' of electricity, Mistuh Sutcliffe?  When many of those so-called illegal connections have been made by YOUR electricity department employees, on specific orders from Allen Spence? Those that run the powerful signal enhancers from their shacks to allow stolen conversations to be enhanced and relayed back to a nearby Listener, who will in turn report (in our case) the results to Dodge City....  Lovely.

A brilliant move, except of course that it's long been used to promote mischief among the shack-dwellers, as happened over at Palmiet recently... *snarls at the Crumb... Someone in power has recently decided to take a different approach to the Abahlali and the turn-around in attitude is astounding... Will this change in policy improve the lot of the thousands trapped in the jondolos?  Hell no - It's just a variation on the same tired old theme...  The rich will continue to get richer, while the poor will be more tightly controlled and manipulated via the wireless/fibre technology...

The way Councillor Warwick Chapman talks, (See the Berea Mail, 2nd Sept, at www.looklocal.co.za Councillor wants Answers), you'd swear he was unaware of the Metro-Connect Project and the devastation its causing in his constituency...
Alas, I'm not buying it Warwick.... (As I type this up into blogger, looklocal refuses to convert to a link.. Interesting?)
There's no way you could possibly not be aware of the surges and spikes sent to your constituent's power supplies as the various Controllers fumble to access their homes...
While I'm impressed by your visible efforts to get the corrupt Muni officials to set up an Insurance scheme to cover the horrendous ongoing damage being done, you know it ain't gonna happen in this lifetime..

Let the suckers get their own bloody insurance, has been the Project Manager's stance from the start.. *vomits.. While your efforts will go a long way to gaining the trust of an embattled community, it's not going to replace their fridges and televisions that are regularly cooked to a crisp by the Project employees... Besides, it's not just their electrical goods that are going down the tubes at this point, now is it?
You've read up on Karl Muller, Warwick?  You've come to understand the true effects that all this additional wireless is having on the population, or are you ducking that horrendous realisation for the moment?   I must go...

LATER at 10.00am

If I've got it wrong, don't hesitate to say so... *grins..
When I first connected to iBurst and went over and signed in to blogger.com at 7.06am this morning, I was under Balliram's so-called 'management'.. At that point for reasons unknown, (on his way out? Filthy tempered? Whatever) our connection was terminated, and by the time the GW got up and we reconnected, I guess our PC was being managed by a Deputy...
Freddie the Accountant works from home at No. 12, and is surely by now perfectly capable of holding the fort, as is young Dom over in Capell road.. Take your pick...  When I have sillier problems than usual with the font in blogger, it pretty much announces the arrival of a proxy other than the Chop himself... *shrugs..

I'd been talking quietly to V out in the front garden when his cellphone rang.. No surprises there, as someone wished to enhance our conversation.. I've been trying to encourage him to do a basic computer course over at the Community Centre on St. Theresa Road, as I think it would be of great benefit to him.. Speaking softly sure gets them bobbing up out of their rabbit-holes, does it not?  *chokes...
As a Xhosa-speaking lad with an excellent command of English, I would hope that he's earmarked to do more than just the droog work he does now....
The deliberately perpetuated generalisation that every African feels a sense of entitlement is utter bullshit, and V is well aware that he's going to have to work hard to improve his lot.. Fark, I get livid when I think how easy it is to manipulate people who have nothing, and few prospects at best, to look forward to...

Sunday 4th September at 3.30am

The GameWrecker arrived back from the shops yesterday at dusk to announce that the rest of the streetlights were back on.. Halleluja!  No, not the Mothership (overheads), down by No. 2, as I imagine that keeping those big lamps off is a fairly decent saving of power right there..

Apparently the insecure Chop didn't much care for my Flapping Ears blog yesterday, with the result that when I'd logged on at 5pm, and eventually attempted to access durbanite, I was treated to Balliram's version of a willie-waving exhibition.. *snorts...
He pulled the tired 'Firefox can't establish a Connection to the Server at durbanite' and despite the GW's insistence that I try re-booting three times, (for luck?), our sad Controller was having none of it.. *shrugs...
A foretaste of things to come over the next two or three weeks, would be my guess?  *winks.. Hey, it's not like I'm going to make a big fuss as there'd be no point, and besides, getting upset at the bullying only excites the unfortunate Pervert even more... *shudders...
I consoled myself at the lack of a Server by trying to choose what it was in yesterday's update, that tipped our Area Controller over the edge this time, and decided that the winner had to be Anwa Singh from Clare Estate...

The whole thing stank from the getgo, though I'm guessing that if you were to make enquiries up at Dodge, you'd be told it's a sensitive issue and they're waiting for the --------- (fill in the blanks) to get back to them.. Hah!
The quick-witted guest who'd found the thieves cellphone, had checked the text messages and found that the last one sent had said "Do you want this one/car?" and obviously the time matched with the attempted car-jacking exactly...
On hearing this, my immediate reaction had been delight at the clear confirmation of the invisible cameras inside the streetlight cowlings...

Further proof that Nayager and Balliram are engineering criminal activities and directing operations by using the Metro Connect Surveillance technology to assist them.. AFAIK there was no accompanying mms, just that terse question, indicating that the sender was communicating to someone that he knew could see them, as they went about their nefarious business...

An operation that will have been repeated dozens of times across the Zone since the initial practise runs, when Sue the Book's ancient banger was stolen from behind her locked and chained gates, and her kid's new motorbike went the same way...
I've told you several times how simple those two operations had been to achieve, with the aid of the surveillance technology, and the failed car-jacking in Clare Estate would have been written off as no biggie, were it not for the thieves cellphone being left behind... Ooops! *beams..
What a gift!  That simple "Do you want this one, (or this car,  I simply can't recall which word was used, but you could always check with Mr. Singh and find out), certainly implied that it was a syndicate involved, and that it would be dead-easy for the cops to use the cellphone to catch the Bigboyz...

As you've heard, that's not been the case at all, has it Crumb, and all the questions from Mr. Singh's corner remain unanswered... Who was it that received that text all those months back?  Nayager?  His sqeaky clean Mentor, Earl Michael Barnabas himself?   You shouldn't need further proof of my claims that there ARE cctv-like devices in the streetlight cowlings, that can and are being remotely activated purely in the interests of Organised Crime...
Peace...

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Sunday 4th September 2011 at 8.53am...