Horse's mouth...?
(begun Wednesday 10th July at 3.55am..)
You think I don't know how much guts it took to do that? He will have seen that stomach-churning footage of the Bathroom Matinee, like so many others, and yet there he was, calling out my name before coming over to me and giving me a huge hug.. Hugs are understandably few and far between these days, and to do that right there in the middle of the Sydenham Station quadrangle was a biggie...
I'd like to think it was more than just my VC's determined and ultimately successful efforts to overturn the Captain's sudden transfer orders that had him apparently so pleased to see me...
I'd like to think he's finally realised that I do actually give a rat's arse for everyone, and not just my own safety, or that of my immediate friends and family, but I doubt that's the case..
In retrospect, that unexpected and very welcome embrace had quite possibly been done to send a message, and when it had finally occurred to me, I'd burst out laughing with delight...
The timing had been perfect, and I'm betting we'd been in full view of the Station Commander's office windows when the young Captain had seen fit to demonstrate his appreciation..
Fingers crossed that Barnabas' manipulative puppet was indeed watching at that moment, and that he took it as a slap in the face...
Would I be any the wiser were I to check last weeks logs to see whether the evening and overnight assaults had been worse than usual that night? No point really, as the additional pain would've been well worth it..
Any of you remember Green-eyes from my initial blogs? How once she'd even brought her fine daughter to a CPF Meeting, purely to see this Circus Freak for herself, and I'd figured out they were on some sort of LAN, and were following my blogged whinges?
A local Area Network that Telkom's Les had also denied existed, if I remember rightly? Man, if I had a rand for every lie I've been told, I wouldn't have to worry about my finances ever again...
So yeah - It was Green-eyes mum that had bothered me so, and in particular her vulnerability to the thick blanket of technology covering the area.
She managed their home, and as such she wouldn't have left the area much for any length of time, ensuring that she got full exposure to all the crud in the air... They're not that far from the Raftery Rd. Mast for one thing, and they also back onto the homes in Harris Crescent, not far away from our ex-Councillor's house, who you might recall, probably has a bunch of signal boosters installed in his roof...
The old lady must be around my age, and I was devastated to hear that she's been in hospital a week already, having suffered a heart attack and stroke...
How many times did I tell you here that she was an accident waiting to happen? Even if she recovers enough to go home, she's heading straight back to the source of her illness...
Do the big-wig Islamic Leaders down here give a toss that the Experiment the Shaikboys persuaded them was to their benefit, is picking off their own community as easily as the next man? Sadly, I don't see them caring one way or the other... If I could somehow prove that it's unlikely more than a handful of those students at the new Madressa will ever go on to have their own children, would it make any difference at all? Battered by the wireless tech for all the learning hours of the day, chances are many of them are local, and they go home to a house blanketed by fall-out as well....
What is it that has you refusing to accept that you've been conned? Pride, FFS?
Was that you who whispered it's Allah's will, when your own cousin is broken-hearted by the loss of his young child to leukemia? Every day you remain stoically silent, more of your parents and children will succumb to Roux and Petruccione's 'perfectly safe' wizardry, and their variation of the PRISM technology, and by now you must surely see that... Is it too late to start questioning the ethics of those at the top?
Would screaming for honest regulators make a blind bit of difference, or were your Leaders warned at the outset there'd be huge losses at first, but that they were to be accepted for the ultimate glory of Islam?
You want to tell that to Missus K who struggled for years to have a child, only to lose it to cancer? Your community are no different to ours, as we're all like sheep, being led to the slaughter...
Blatantly lied to by qualified Electrical Engineers and RF specialists, who are themselves so entranced by the concept of total control of the masses, that they decline to see the wood for the trees...
Thanks to that unholy trinity of Telkom, Shaik and Sutcliffe, Kwa Zulu is now awash with Areas Controllers and Tutors who lack any form of moral fibre whatsoever...
In fact, the more callous and uncaring you are, the more your chances of becoming a Controller are increased... Many of these 'soldiers' have adopted the Opposition's banner, have they not Councillor Meyers? Many of them purport to be working to clean up and overthrow the Ruling Party, when in fact they're sitting home night after night, accessing all the homes on their designated stretch, and causing untold physical damage to the occupants as a result...
It pains me to think that the civic-minded (and it turns out, very young) Missus M from Escombe may have suffered any form of backlash from my arrival on the scene.. If the entire scenario wasn't some sort of elaborate plan to trap unwary Fools, and was indeed genuine, I can only hope that Jannie van Zyl remembers he needs all the techs he can get right now, and that instead of censuring Mr. M. for his wife's oversight, he promotes the fellow instead..
Was it anticipated I would run about like a chicken with it's head lopped off, shrieking that I now have proof of my claims, straight from the horse's mouth? Why would I do that, when Mr. Harker had clearly stated that the quantum machinery was not yet in place?
So no - While the two Telkom employees, whether knowingly or not, raised the entertainment value briefly, (for which they both deserve a bonus), it's changed nothing for me, apart from confirming that it is indeed a variation of the PRISM technology that those two bogeymen up at the Physics Department have created, to suit our country's demographics...
Am I making any headway at all in my efforts to convince you that the Experiment Planners are not after your tax returns or which brand of soap-powder you prefer?
They could care less how much cash you hide under your mattress, or whether you knowingly bought a stolen Rolex...
While this information will certainly be added to your own personal Leverage file to be used if necessary to manipulate you, what they're really slavering over, if your physical well-being... The repeated clandestine visits to your home and the wildly fluctuating levels of power at each access, will inevitably impact on your collective immune systems, rendering many of you so vulnerable, that a single carefully chosen frequency's emission could do untold damage to almost an entire suburb...
I've told you often enough how I can step out of a relatively pain-free house onto my lawn only to be hit by a wall of the Backfire or Abdominal frequency, as these appalling weapons are shared across the neighbourhood... Do you believe your own system is impervious to these invisible assaults simply because your inbuilt alarm system says nothing? You'll take your chances and hope you come out the other side unscathed? What about the rest of your family, FFS?
As much as I admire blunomore for posing some really well thought-out questions over on the mybroadband forum, it's not the cctv cameras you need worry about, but the invisible Look and Listen PRISM technology that you should be focusing on...
What if a whole bunch of you were to go out and invest in your own tri-field meters? So many of you that van Zyl's spies couldn't track you all? Keep those devices handy and take your own readings as you go about your business, and I swear your hair will stand on end at some of those results...
The Mast Fighter Tracey-Lee Dorny was a good, yet ordinary woman, thrust into an extraordinary situation, and the few among you that escaped the Telecom's Strategist's brainwashing sessions will be aware of this...
She has absolutely no reason to fabricate her findings, and she will continue to insist that the readings taken during her visit to eThekwini were the highest in the country... Let wel julle... By now there will be pockets of similarly unacceptably high transmissions right across the country, and I'm betting for some reason that both Lenasia and Alexandra would feature high on that list...
Soon to arrive at a streetlight near you, will you survive the initial fumbling as your Muni Electricity Department wekkers rig up the PRISM technology to your pole, and a nearby Controller barrels in over your powerlines to claim ownership of your lives?
Your guess.....
Peace...
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Wednesday 10th July 2013 at 9.26am.
