Saturday, August 24, 2013

Green clouds...
(begun Saturday 24th August at 8.52am..)


Was it the takeout biriyani he brought home for supper last night that had kept them at bay, while I snored and farted the night away?  The greenhouse effect that had my tormentors opting for a different victim overnight?  Whether by fluke or design, I woke at 3.30am needing to pee, and wondering why they required such hectic levels of the Backfire frequency to monitor my sleeping habits...
Back to bed and a bout of the Throat Choker hacking before I drifted off again until just on 5am...
A vast improvement on the previous night's cruelties, although you can guarantee someone else nearby wasn't being so fortunate..
I'd seen Sue the Book briefly yesterday morning as she'd tottered out, ashen-faced and clutching her neck, before she climbed into the kid's car...  She'd indicated her neck to be the source of her pain, and I have to wonder whether those neck-pinching jabs I've been experiencing occasionally over the past week or two, have taken their toll on her already seriously compromised spine...Would our Agent Balliram care to take the credit for her agonised expression perhaps?

Does my Excellent Neighbour recall being ordered to target her subject's neck areas recently?  Fingers crossed that's a no, but instructions are to be followed without question, and if those orders were given, she'd be obliged to carry them out...
I'd hauled out the Panasonic yesterday evening after dark, to take a shot of their new and powerful neon strip-light above their back door HERE, using the flash.  I'd taken just three or four, shooting up from our lounge window, when it was suddenly switched off, and I'd felt strangely embarrassed for her and had said aloud that there was nothing wrong with their new light, only what was being pumped through it, and had left it at that..

I can't recall which of the two loquaciously arrogant Intellectual's comments on the Surveillance thread at mybroadband it was, that had said yesterday that people who suspect they're being watched behave differently, and they got that one right for sure... Lightscribe and Fingolfin are cut from the same cloth, and are probably already ranking officers in the Yellow Army. Whatever.  I've certainly cut out the more once-private of my previous practises, although I take a perverse pleasure in continuing to indulge in several unpleasant habits, regardless...  These new-age Peeping Toms are going to get to see a whole lot worse on their covert travels, so the sooner they toughen up, the better...
Did I say worse?  The sight of me and my cancer in the bath twice a day should be enough to turn anyone's stomach, but like I said, orders are orders, and I suppose you become hardened to it..
My only consolation is to hope that I feature frequently in their nightmares, and that my fugliness will have them awake and screaming, right up to their own dying day... Charming...

Lucas Holtzhausen?  You know the chap?  Turns out that Pietermaritzburg call their version of the Smart City PRISM surveillance project by the title 'Safe City'.  Pfft... It'll be the same quantum laser/wireless/Telkom fibre technology that's saturating Durban right now, and is most likely running out of the PMB University... *waves to Leonard...
Perfectly safe, young man?  When in truth it's a cull on a scale never before been seen?  Do you tell yourself that as long as you're part of Admin you're safe? Man, I hope you've got that one right, and that you and your little family come through all this destruction unscathed...
I don't recall where I'd seen Holtzhausen's post to the effect that a woman in central PMB had her phone snatched, and a bunch of irate witnesses had caught the thief and beaten him up.

All this fun and games had been caught neatly by one of the cameras that presumably now cover most of Sleepy Hollow, and Holtzhausen had the nerve to say that they'd picked up the theft (footage of the incident included), but they hadn't had to intervene, as those angry ladies had taken care of the thief themselves.. You read that one?  My word, but did I take offence at that casual remark, or what?!
The intimation had been that there are teams on the ground who could've been activated to apprehend that thief and recover that woman's phone?  Bullshyte!!!   That incident would never even have made the news if someone in the Project's Marketing division hadn't thought it a brilliant opportunity to tout the surveillance technology. Oops!
My goodness! If you seriously think the authorities have got backup on the ground to save innocent victims from crimes like these, you're living in La-la Land for sure...

Same with our Polo window getting smashed like that recently.. HERE.. That entire incident will have been recorded and stored on the Data Base by our own Agent Collin P.Balliram, but the stooge on guard in full view at No. 11 wasn't alerted in time to prevent it happening, nor was godschild, who'd emerged from his property just minutes later...
Mr. Holtzhusen should rather retreat back under his rock and accept that the surveillance technology is being used in the main to CREATE organised crime and chaos across the land, and that there's no ways that cellphone theft incident was being used as anything other than a failed publicity stunt...
What happened to the talking streetlights up that way?
I have to admit I LOVE the concept.. Why did a disembodied and amplified voice not ring out from a nearby streetlight pole as that thief snatched the phone, which quite possibly may have caused him to drop it in fright?
These things take time and training to achieve, and reflexes were slow off the mark?  You'll have to forgive my extreme scepticism young Lucas, for it'll be a cold day in hell before this astonishing technology comes to be of any benefit to mankind, and I'm bloody-well speaking from experience...
How many miles and miles of footage of rapes, murders, and robberies are already stored on that satellite data base?  Crimes often engineered deliberately, using the PRISM technology, that will go unpunished in the drive to harness the entire population?

Hands up how many of you willing Suckers still choose to believe that ours is an isolated case?  That the four homes down this end of Harris Crescent were singled out by the Druglord Barnabas and his then Puppet, Glen Nayager, to act as Learning Academies for the local laser program recruits, and to demonstrate the variety of cruel options available to the Area Controller, and that we're unique?
Bollocks to that.  There will be similar homes dotted right across Sydenham and Sherwood, be they free-standing, or apartments, where the would-be Agents are granted access over the powerlines to carry out the same abominations on those voiceless targets...
Those residents who are maybe a bit too outspoken for Barnabas' liking, won't be invited to join the Smart City Project, and will never be taught the finer arts of spying on their neighbours...

Instead, chances are their own privacy will be violated on a grand scale, and an invisible path worn through their homes by the nearby hackers and recruits to the Data Collectors Army.  Hopefully, the house on the corner of Spearman and Knight will be avoided by these criminals, as I've done my level best to alert the homeowner to the possibility of unwanted and unseen guests...
The vociferous Damage Controller who hangs out on the Sydenham Community FB page may rant on all she likes of conspiracy theorists and ageing lunatics, but I figure that lady is sharp enough to keep an open mind on the matter, which just may save them from suffering similar abuse as ours...

LATER at 7.50am

Should I be disturbed by the news of Chief Clark's bronchitis?  Is he prone to chest infections, and is this the real deal, or has he fallen prey to the same Throat Choker frequency that landed my Vice Chair in hospital with an unidentified bug?  Bouts of explosive dry-hacking, Stephen?  So forceful and uncontrollable that you feel you might black out?  Will you too be forced to resort to cortisone before it can be suppressed for any length of time, and will that barking cough return after a few weeks anyway, to make your life miserable?
Are you still unwavering in your support for the astonishing Smart City quantum surveillance system, despite that you're showing the pattern of a severely compromised immune system so early on?
Not remotely interested in raising your voice to the PTB, and suggesting they look to regulating the wicked amounts of wireless flooding the air?
Already too indoctrinated to believe you could make a difference anyway?  Mygod man - Can you not arrange to work from home full time, and away from that debilitating wireless mast, or are you actively enjoying this game of Russian Roulette you play with your health?

On a somewhat lighter note, I'm going after the green substance that our vandal, oops, I mean Vincent, has taken to spreading copiously about our yard... The thicker applications, like those on the stone walls over by our little toolshed, appear to brush off in a cloud of green dust, much as does what I've referred to as the black carbon emissions, but I'm going to try something a little different this morning to see if it works...
There is most definitely a serious intent to damage structures about our property, or else why would he carefully paint that bright green substance along existing cracks in the walls?
It's caused by the rain?  Most certainly it isn't, as you can now find it in the oddest of places, and I very much doubt it's all been applied simply to create a route for the laser's path...

My Excellent Neighbour's waterlines have been adapted to create the occasional run-off onto our property, and the results in those sections are devastating to say the least...
How much more of a battering those beautifully built stone walls will take before they simply fall to the ground, is anyone's guess, although they were originally designed to pretty much last forever...
The power of regularly applied torrents of underground water will ultimately undermine even the best-built of walls, and all it will eventually take to achieve their total collapse will be a timeously engineered downpour by the Weathermen, as was achieved at No. 11...
Brainwashed and fanatical to the point where property is regarded as little more than a roof over your heads, and not something to look after and preserve as in the past, as there's far more important stuff to concentrate on, right?

I regularly read the Facebook Pet Investigation and Pet Rescue Pinetown pages, and I figure it's going to be an awfully long time before the entire population are persuaded to stop regarding their animals with love and compassion, although that will certainly be one of the goals that these Monsters aspire to..
Will anyone wake up and realise what this wireless technology is doing to the animals, and the tortures they go through, once the Project reaches their neighbourhood in full strength?
It's a stunning day out there, and maybe THIS gymnogene will pay another visit to the valley today.. Sure, it's no prize-winning picture, but it's good enough to remind me just how lucky I am... Take care, and
peace...

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Saturday 24th August 2013 at 9.49am..