Friday, October 19, 2012

Wet-weather Chorus...
(begun Saturday 20th October at 3.35am...)


How long ago was it that I must have ticked a box to start getting newsletters from Michael Tellinger?  Something he'd said must have appealed to me at the time, though I've not actually opened one in ages...
Had Miss R not mentioned his name a couple of times during her recent monologue?  Worth looking at then?  Apparently he's coming down this way soon and he has much to tell me, but alas, nowhere in his missive did I pick up the words Laser, wireless, or Experiment, and that was that... *shrugs...
The same sorry situation applied to Fingolfin's attempts to sound the alarm.  All the yadda yadda about RICA and e-tolling might as well be written in Mandarin, and doesn't interest me in the least...
Sure, it may be a quick-fix solution for the Data Thieves, but up against Roux and Petruccione's Home Invasion Theft of Privacy system, it's peanuts..

Suspicious? Moi?  Hell, it goes without saying Fingolfin's efforts may well be a somewhat fancier than usual red herring, designed to muddy the waters even further... My apparent inability to read and comprehend the written word has reached alarming proportions, and I can't help wondering how many more of my desperately needed brain-cells have gone south forever, over the past eight years..
Try telling me that it's a natural phenomenon and I'll say you're talking bullshit, and that one should be able to enjoy the written word right up until they roll you into the flames...

At 12.55pm yesterday the Butcher was hard at it with the Knives to the Back frequency, and by 1.45pm I was circling my brick and considering texting the Housewives League, when the attack had suddenly stopped.. Yep. Just like that.  Did he have a luncheon date, and had he packed away his weapons of torture and gone out?  Lordknows, but I'd kicked the old PC into life and the little window had taken it's time for a change and said I was connecting via http. tradepage.. *blinks.. That little connecting window doesn't usually hang about as it did in the past, to say we're connecting via WAN miniport blah blah blah.. Nope.  These days it opens and closes with such speed it's impossible to make out what it says, though more often than not I can promise you it's not the name of our Service Provider.. *winks..

Never mind the peurile removal of my go-back-one arrow in blogger, as we've now acquired Java's little jucheck.exe icon that sits on the bottom bar and flashes endlessly.  It'll go away for a bit if you click on it, but back it comes eventually...  All signs that the Unfortunate Creature next door has way too much time on his hands, and that his obsession and spite haven't waned at all....
It must have been a few weeks back that I'd read in one of the local rags (Northglen Mail at www.looklocal.co.za) Letter's page, how a resident had had their appliances fried by the Muni Electricity Department, and along with the increase in violent crimes it was obvious the Project Authors were homing in their efforts up in Durban North..

Any new masts gone up on schoolgrounds out that way, or the surreptitious addition of several satellite dishes to existing masts?  You'll find on Page 8 of this week's issue (19th October) a report of an electrical mains box going up in flames on Friday 5th October. as the local Area Controller fumbles to invade the nearby homes via their powerlines.. *yawns...
You could maybe spare a thought for the designated guinea-pigs up that way.. Oh, they'll be there all right.. Singled out by a combination of the topography and a study made of their habits and financial position, they'll be set up much as we are, to provide a venue for the mostly youthful recruits to the Yellow Army..  One of several addresses in the area that will be surreptitiously rigged up so that newbies may be instructed in the art of hacking and invading their neighbour's homes to increase the signal strength required for Data Theft...

Have your youngsters signed up yet?  Thankgod the Project came along when it did, as it keeps them out of mischief, and is a more than worthy cause... You think?  A Cause that's set to steadily undermine the values and morals you'd attempted to instill in them?  To have them believe that illegal access to a stranger's home and the horrendous levels of EMF in that target's private castle, is a good thing? It's inevitable that these young ferrets will eventually come to eavesdrop on situations and conversations that they'll use to justify their covert invasions of privacy....

You're qualified to speak on the surveillance technology, BeVonk?  Until you've been through the hell we guinea pigs here in Harris Crescent have endured since 2005, in the name of the fantabulous laser/wireless surveillance experiment, I'd suggest you're not qualified to monitor a cockroach... Why don't you put yourself on the receiving end for a change, and see what it's like?  You've never defaulted on your rates, you obey the Law, and you're a fairly caring community member, but hey-ho, a local Druglord is given managerial rights to run the quantum laser surveillance technology in your area, and he's had your home tagged as an Entertainment centre...
Man, if I've asked it once, I've asked it a thousand times... HowTF do you justify this?
You're clearly capable of putting words together prettily, and therefore you have a brain... Do you run your posts by the Telecom's Strategist before they're published on mybroadband?  To get Jannie's opinion on whether you've left anything out, or said too much? *winks...

Where are you BeVonk?  Where's the guy you were before your IT skills were noted and you were swallowed up and spat out as just another useful Puppet for the Experiment? I'm guessing there was once a time when you would have gone to the wall to save the likes of us, regardless of our lowly status... A time when you would have done all you could to have this monster of an Area Controller shut away where he rightly belongs...
Instead, unless I'm very much mistaken, you've somehow been persuaded to regard us as mischief-making lunatics FFS..
You're more than welcome to come move into our untidy and somewhat grubby little home for say, 6 months, and to see how your immune system stands up to the battering we take 24/7...
Chances are, with the exposure you've already had, it wouldn't take long before your knees or spine began playing up, and you acquired your very own wireless song to shrill out incessantly in your ears... And that's just for starters...  Sadly, there's no reversing the process, and re-programming the brainwashing you've succumbed to, isn't an option... The Poisonous Rabbit's contribution to Fingolfin's threads are just a fraction too staged, and merely add to the air of something that may well be a grandiose theatrical production.. Anyone else smell the reek of grease-paint, or has my paranoia affected my sense of smell as well?

LATER at 5.30am

Is the steady drizzle that's falling outside welcomed by those employing the laser technology? Certainly here in eThekwini, one of the bonuses of the wet weather would have to be the freedom to run our version of the Noise Assisted Transport at louder levels, and for much longer than could be achieved on a fine and sunny day...
Where are the HAARP boys holed up, or can their weather manipulation be achieved from great distances? I've this crazy idea that there's a Chapter been set up somewhere in SA to assist the Experiment Authors, and the current weird weather goes a long way to confirming this...
Does that sort of information fall under the Don't Need To Know section, Jannie, or are you open with your Recruits on the subject of HAARP's contribution to the Experiment?

Would it be worth my while to attempt to subscribe to the enormously costly google Realtime street-view?  A one-off fee on a trial basis, maybe?  It's a given I'd get no further than I did at www.holoforum.org when I'd tried to register there..
Our version of streetview was apparently last updated in 2009, and it appears that in every city and town across SA, the top of our screen is badly corrupted..*winks..  Zooming in on streetlights is therefore futile, and you have to ask yourselves why this is... Despite this shortcoming, I was delighted to encounter a green mercury vapour lamp active in a streetlight in broad sunshine on Kingsway Street in Toti...
The firestorm due to arrive there any day now?  Is it still restricted to the youth in the area and their laser games, or have Stef Roux's actual laser showers arrived down there already?

Anyone from the area brave enough to whip out their digital cameras and check?  So your first twenty random snaps caught you nothing but a basically black screen.. You're going to give up that easily? Moving the camera as little as half a centimeter can make the difference between success and failure..  Go take shots of your nearest streetlight after dark, and see if you can pick up a couple of orbs hanging nearby.. Wait for the rain to come bucketing down, and try your luck, as the spheres are forced nearer the ground... Harmless on their own they may well be, and they're pretty useless without their close companion, the wireless, that's doing all the mischief, for sure..
Maybe you'll get lucky and be assigned an Area Controller with a delicate touch, as opposed to a sadistic psycho who practises overkill at every opportunity.. Who knows... *shrugs...

If you're approached and you decline to be recruited, chances are you'll be victimised and end up like us, so it's a rock and a hard place all the way.. Enough waffle, I'm off... Peace..

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Saturday 20th October 2012 at 8.20am..