Saturday, November 26, 2011

A TWIST IN THE TALE..?
(begun Sunday 27th November at 3.50am..)


Howzit..  We still talking?  It's just that sometimes, in between your derisive snorts, I get the feeling you don't much care for what I have to say?  If that's the case, I dunno why you're still here, as it ain't like there's going to be a twist in this tale, and it's going to have a happy ending...
You keep hoping for something different?  Hah!  I'd been up for about ten minutes when the Telkom Box Bird kicked in down by the phone pole, and one or two of His little wirelessed 'nunus' along with it.. Same old, chaps.. Same old... *yawns...

Any of you cynics figured out about the COP17 Climate Change talks being held here, and how simple it was to arrange that this year we were the hosts?  Jesus, Mary and Joseph, are you not nauseated by such blatant hypocrisy? *blinks... That while the likes of Allen Spence work their way through street after street, suburb after suburb, hooking YOUR neighbourhood up to the devastating Wireless/Fibre over Powerlines system, money is being tossed in bucket-loads at this latest sanctimonious cover-up...
How are these talks set to benefit the hundreds over at the Kennedy Road jondolo?  You're going to tell me that after a week of rain, that hellhole isn't a quagmire of mud and misery?
The money generated by all those overseas delegates is going to trickle down and ultimately improve the lot of the shack-dwellers? *chokes.. I should STFU and look at the bigger picture?  Trouble is, I'm doing just that, and it ain't pretty...*snarls...

It's now 4.30am and I'm suddenly assailed by repeated Knives to the Back.. Why? Because he can, is why...*shrugs... Hey, you've empowered this Psycho Thug and his many clones merely by your continued silence, and you'd be a fool if you thought for one minute that he's lessened his attacks on the community here, via their powerlines...

Let me tell you of a mini-miracle that I stumbled across on Friday night.. Stumbled would be the right word, as it was the CPF End-of-year Braai function and after all these years you'll be aware that I tend to seriously overdo the libations... *eyeroll...
Anyways, I'd been delighted to see the little Sydenham Heights rep. when she'd popped in to say hi, before she headed off to another function....
It's been a long time since she last attended any of our Sector Policing forum Meetings, and I was pleased to see her looking fit and well.. You remember her surely?

How she'd almost single-handedly taken on the assorted dealers and scum over at Block B, and had paid for it so dearly?  How she'd been literally crippled in an astonishingly short space of time by Balliram's use of a streetlight on Crouch Road, and repeated assaults on her, via her power supplies?  Subsequently diagnosed with osteo-porosis (sp), she could barely move for the agonies she suffered, and lived on the strongest pain-killers she could get...
Turns out that while she was always one of the seriously Devout, the pain that she endured over that relatively short space of time had her giving up her efforts to eradicate the rubbish from the flats, and instead she's immersed herself in church work...

She says she no longer needs painkillers and that she's back to her old fit self... A miracle, hey Rezah?  Of course the damage done to her cartilage during those assaults will probably affect her well-being sooner rather than later, but overall, it was a stunning achievement for Camp Barnabas, and there's no denying it... *applauds...
A pattern that's set to be re-enacted across the country by the assorted druglords and crime bosses that Telkom chose to empower....Those who are foolishly determined to attempt to stamp out crime and in particular, drug dealing, will be dealt with equally severely...

Which brings me to the Struggle Activist, and how her entire campaign to start the Sparks Estate Sector Forum was based on taking back the neighbourhood from the drug dealers...
Has she had time to evaluate their achievements so far?  Too soon to say?  I heard there was a bust in Walmer Avenue and though I'm not aware of the details, chances are that anything confiscated over there is already back out on the streets... *belches..
That's the way it works, hey Earl?  Engineer the occasional raid to fool the community, while your stooges planted at the copshops see to it that much, if not all of the evidence disappears?

Was the Struggle Activist beginning to experience physical fall-out as a result of her efforts?  Headaches? Pins and needles?  Is there a plausible explanation for handing over the chairmanship of her newly created forum to her second-in-command to manage, so soon after it's kick-off?  *curious...
It figures that I remain unimpressed by Barnabas' double-dealings, and how he plays off one 'friend' against the other...
The grand promises and reassurances he's made to at least one of the Political Aspirants here in Sydenham, were more than a little apparent at Friday night's function... *grins...
Would there be any point in warning the kid that he's being played for a Sucker by his new-found Backer, and that Barnabas makes identical calls to the so-called Opposition to play one off against the other?  Simple, but most effective...

You've smelled a rat at last, and seek to vanish into the woodwork?  It can't be done.. The Zone is now wired to the max, and if our Earl wishes to know what you last ate for supper, the answer is easily available... You seriously think you can avoid the Druglord's attentions?  I'd be mighty interested to know how you go about doing that....
Sure, you can leave your cellphone at home when you head on out, but can you swear that your vehicle isn't carrying a minute and undetectable audio enhancer or tracking device?
With the wondrous technology now available to these criminals, and the vast web of organised crime that blankets the country, why would you think your car hasn't been tampered with at some point?

While turning your power off at the mains may indeed reduce some of the EMR emissions that this system now floods into your home, it in no way affects the wireless frequencies that can cause you such devastating physical damage, and Balliram has proven this to be so, time and time again....
It used to be that I'd suggest for any hope of having a truly private conversation, that you joined your local golf-club, but I'd hazard that by now the techs are looking for a way around that as well...
Any changes been made to the greens you frequent?  Any artsy-fartsy lights been erected where there were none before? *looks at Schabir....

Lawd Mistuh Shaik, but you can't tell me you don't feel just a little smug satisfaction that your colleague-in-Arms is being made to sweat at last?  How long before our Trev's name pops up as well?  It ain't gonna happen?  Fark - But have you been played for a mug or what...*sighs.. Tellus Schabir if you would - Can you swear that Michael Barnabas doesn't have his Monkeys eavesdropping in your home, and listening to every call you make or take?
If you're a ThickSkin and can't even pick up the wirelessed nunu frequencies, how would you know? All it would take was a run-of-the-mill problem with your sewer line or your landline, or any other facility on your property that can now be manipulated, and how would you be aware of any extra devices added by the crew who came out to fix the problem?  You wouldn't ... *shrugs...
Why would I give a shit whether or not you're being monitored as well?  Simply because it enrages me that a common purveyor of misery like Barnabas has outplayed you all... Gees Schabs.. The man can talk hey?  In five minutes he can rid you of your doubts and reassure you there's no ways he'll let his guys Eavesdrop in your palace, let alone your phones... He'd suggest that if anyone was tracking you it would have to be members of the disbanded Scorpions, and that there's nothing he can do about that...

See, I'm here to tell you that the fellow is a liar, and that since Balliram and his colleagues moved up and into the Radio Station on Ridge Road, your home is now wide open to visits from the Druglord's Pet Monkeys... You think hanging out at Westwood is an escape?  That Mall is literally humming with Surveillance devices, though I imagine you're aware of this, and kid yourself they're a form of safety measure for you... *grins...
I can't help you dude, and you know the symptoms to watch out for...
I guess by now our Earl answers direct to the Project Authors, and that you and your siblings are regarded as mere Puppets to be moved around the Board at will...

You wanna chat to someone who understands what it's like to be in the spotlight 24/7, and who accepts that Freedom and the Right to Privacy have gone down the tubes forever?  You know where to find me..*winks..
Who knows, but that I might be able to persuade you to find some humour, however dark, in this appalling Abuse of Human Rights experiment.... Take care..
Peace..

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Sunday 27th November 2011 at 9.35am.