All exits covered...
(begun Saturday 12th January at 9am..)
*Once I'd blogged and published of the deliberate mischief being caused to our Kyocera modem, it righted itself smartly, and has been rock-steady since... Now it appears it's to be the turn of the PC's Monitor, employed by the Chop as some sort of peurile stalling tactic.. At start-up both yesterday morning and this morning, the screen refused to load until I'd switched everything off and shifted the plugs. Lame in the extreme.*
It's doubtful those mails I'd asked her to forward to the four Academics in the UKZN Physics Department were ever seen by the intended recipients, and even if they were, those Boffins would likely have been reassured and told to ignore my howls of outrage...
I typically forgot about it altogether until, like I said, I saw her with her streaming bloodshot eyes at our last CPF Meeting..
For eight years this sadistic Pet of the local Druglord has literally gotten away with murder, and even now there's no sign that his vicious activities are being curtailed in any way.. Something that goes a fair way to confirming exactly what I've been telling you all along..
That what may have started out by a band of well-intentioned Good guys, to hi-jack the technology, has been allowed to become every bit as corrupt as the very worst of Barnabas' originally designated Mobsters... (Yes, my English is shocking, but you get my drift).
BeVonk would bristle with rage at the mere suggestion that he'd ever let his personal bias affect the levels of the frequencies he uses to access a target's privacy.. That he would NEVER deliberately push the radiation levels to the point where his marks are overwhelmed by a sudden heatwave, or feel their faces will explode, as the weird invisible temperature climbs off the scale... Would he, as I'm certain the Monster next door does regularly, claim that the dozens and dozens of instances of such diabolical behaviour I've reported, are due to human error, and nothing else?
The likes of Allen Spence will have recognized such excuses as lies, straight off, but as his astonishingly lucrative career relies on him keeping as low a profile as possible, that illustrious gentleman ain't about to rock the boat... Arc-eye, Al? You sure you didn't walk into a cloud of the very same frequency my friend up at UKZN is being treated to, these days? How often have I blogged over the past years that my eyes appeared to be badly affected by the same affliction you'd claimed had caused your eyes to turn blood red? In your case it would most definitely have been due to an error, but there's no way that applies to my friend who works up at the University...
Did your initial amused and very obvious delight at our predicament change to irritation once you became a leading character in this saga I share online?
Or were you persuaded to shrug me off, as the Old Fool will never figure it out, and no harm done? Were you so much as mildly surprised when Fate had dropped some major pieces of the puzzle in my lap, and I'd staggered about trying to fit them all together? From juicy snippets found in the whistle-blower's A Better Life for All, which mentions the relationship between Francesco Petruccione and Michael Sutcliffe, to my good fortune at reading of Stefanus Roux's exploits in setting up his quantum laser 'communications' system here in eThekwini? A communications system unparalleled in the surveillance industry....
I would judge there's very little compassion left in you, apart from towards your immediate family, and that right now it's all about self-preservation? *studies the Superintendent of Electricity for Durban...
Hey - We can always pick up our conversation where we left off up on my verge, all those years ago, only this time you might try sticking to the truth and telling me how your Superiors plan on weeding out the Criminals who are operating the Monitoring system? Would you dare look me in my equally red and running eyes and admit that the Crooked element are as prized as their so-called Good counterparts, and that they will continue to be handed great swathes of the suburbs to control, until the entire country is wired to the max? No? Why am I not surprised? *sighs...
For close on eight years this Sadistic Pig next door has officially had access to our homes, along with the ability to both watch and listen to our private, everyday, boring lives... Was it at your suggestion that Balliram eventually relinquish some of his control over to his students, knowing that it would be easier to blame the newbie's fumbling learning curves for the increased violence in our homes? Or did the Bottom-Feeder that passes for an Operative provide that gem of an idea himself?
I would never for one moment have considered penning a missive to those Academics at the UKZN Physics Department, were it not for the calculated and sustained attack I'd endured in the early hours of Thursday 13th, and again Friday the 14th December 2012.
There was no error whatsoever involved in that concentrated pig-sticking exercise, and whichever of his Cadets the Coward will inevitably point at, may take a bow for their contribution to this inhumane and savage behaviour...
Oh ja - There'll be the usual passing of the buck, just as Mr. Spence himself practises, but in the end it comes down to the continued employment of a psychiatrically disturbed Cracker who continues to delight both Jannie van Zyl and Earl Michael Barnabas with his creative savagery...
Am I not the demo-model for the SA version of the Experiment ? Designed to show you that there's no escape once you become a part of this Project? That whether you're on the Giving or Receiving end of this killer weaponry, you're trapped for life? That you may wriggle and slither about in desperation, but that all exits are covered?
Flee to another continent? Did you nod off when I'd described what happened to Paul Doyon, once he became too much of an irritation to the Telecom's giants with his Microwave Factor site? Wake up and smell the befokte roses, folks.. You're in this for the long haul, and if you're on the Chosen team, you should accept that your hands are looking grubby already, and are set to become even grubbier before long...
Dale McKinley of the Right2Know is filled with righteous zeal, and regards his lies as necessary in order to achieve the main goal.. So what if a few loud-mouthed, self-professed gossips are subjected to extreme levels of physical cruelty, hey Dale? The young Recruits have to have somewhere to practise their laser skills, and what better than in the homes of worthless oxygen thieves like myself? 'Scuse me for a sec... *uses the now handy brown paper bag....
Once you've gotten past the initial lies, it'll get easier each day, until very soon there's nothing to tell between you and the likes of the sadistic Chop next door... *shrugs..
Ms. Burger? It's a damned shame to waste her skills on catching the odd drug dealer, when she could be concentrating 24/7 on removing the filth from the ranks of corrupt Area Controllers instead....
LATER at 2.55pm
I'd feel a whole lot better if I thought that just one of you understood what I'm getting at... That Collin P. Balliram is now considered to be an expert in the field of home invasion and monitoring... Bearing in mind that when he dons his Tutor's hat, he's teaching YOUR youngsters to employ the same brutal levels of RF in the homes they're ordered to access illegally...
Ridiculous, and no doubt unnecessarily high levels, simply because he's gained so much personal pleasure from our audible groans of pain and dismay over the years... A dysfunctional Sadist has in fact set the standards and levels for frequencies employed across the Zone by the rest of the Yellow Army...
An oversight that's gone unnoticed by his Superiors? Not a chance. They're well aware of his gung-ho activities, and you've obviously forgotten that this Experiment is basically a gigantic culling exercise..
Below is a copy of the mail I sent to those four Academics at the UKZN Physics Department.
Friday 14th December at 11.55am.
It is with regret
that I wish to inform you that we, the occupants of No. 8 Harris
Crescent, Sherwood, no longer wish to be employed and abused as some
sort of Learning Academy to be used by the student hackers to practise
their skills using Stefanus Roux and Francesco Petruccione's astounding
quantum laser/wireless communications system. (In it's present form,
more correctly termed the complete and utter removal of one's right to privacy and a healthy life)
From the inception of this technology to this area chosen for the
trials in 2004/2005 our homes (No's. 4, 5, and 8, were flooded
repeatedly with debilitating wireless frequencies and the microwave
emissions run off the scale... Telkom, Sutcliffe, and Allen Spence
(Superintendent of electricity for Durban) saw to it that the marketing
and promotion of this inhumane means of surveillance was handed to a
known druglord, one Michael Barnabas, who in turn gave our power
supplies to our immediate neighbour at No. 6 Harris Crescent to control.
Easily as criminal and callous as the cleaned-up druglord, Collin P.
Balliram has ensured that all we Labrats have suffered similar ailments
since 2005, including inexplicable infections that have left our
doctors baffled. I already have a self-inflicted squamous cell cancer
covering my back due to too much time spent in the sun. Hideous, but
painless, the area now reacts horrifically to a certain frequency
favoured by the Soldiers of this New Age weaponry, and they've chose to
focus on that area with dedicated cruelty. Enough. The night before
last I suspect it was a very young and new student who was given access
to our home at 1.15am , where he proceeded to practise his new-found
skills and prod me mercilessly until I eventually gave up and got up
Last night he was back in my home at 9.30pm as I put my bedside
light out, and I eventually resorted to texting both Vanessa Burger of
the Right2Know and Allen Spence (Superintendent of Electricity for
durban) who are both more than familiar with this astounding technology
and the way it is being used.
Proof of this abuse? I now have eight memory cards taken over the
years, using two very different digital cameras, that will show the many
laser enhancing chemical compounds dotted stealthily both inside and
out of our home, and many photos showing the spheres that are caused as a
result of the laser activity on our property, that of No. 5, and up at
the Sherwood Hall.
If you are told that this is a matter of State Security and to
ignore my call for help, I sincerely hope your integrity will have you
over-riding that nonsense. While this magical technology is taking it's
toll on the citizens in the area, my beef is more with the criminal
characters who have been handed so much power over the community's lives
Mrs. Tracey-Lee Dorny of the emrffsa.org
foundation has been trained in the use of EMR Measuring devices and has
the same equipment used by Leonard Els. At 3am on the morning of her
long-awaited visit to our home, the power cables were cut to ensure she
wouldn't be able to take an honest reading. Need I say more?
Kindly at least acknowledge receipt of this mail, or I shall simply continue re-sending it ad infinitum. Thank you.
More about this in my next update, meanwhile stay safe and BE HAPPY! Peace..
Sunday 13th January 2013 at 8.52am.