Hogwash....
(begun Sunday 1st September at 8.15pm)

*This time it took me two attempted sign-ins before I could access my blog, and it's certainly interesting to speculate why....*

My kid had groaned as we were plunged into darkness at 7.35pm this evening, although her father and I literally don't miss a beat, and go about the business of lighting the Cadac and candles until the house is cosy again...  I've always loved the dark, even before I became a side-show freak, and I can easily catch Strictly and Downton Abbey on one of Koosie's endless repeats, if not this year, certainly the next....

All week there've been Muni Water vehicles up and down the Crescent, generally followed closely by an unmarked white bakkie with a pale driver at the wheel.  After nine years of watching this horrendous Game unfold, such activity denotes just one thing, and that would be Sutcliffe's billions-gobbling Smart City Surveillance project...Were those bakkies doubling back down from Harris Crescent to the Everton/Waterfall chaos, or were they heading over towards Spearman and Knight, while most of the residents were away at work?  You can lay odds that wherever it was they were heading, there were another couple of standard-sized swimming pools worth of water due to be lost.

There'd been the chirrup of my Controller's remote at about 6am this morning, and I'd
glanced up from the desk here, to see It kitted out in It's golfing cap. He'd hung about for a while at the top of his drive until someone has stopped and picked him up.
Any bigwigs due to tee-off down at Papwa Sewgolum today?  Hell, for all I know Agent Balliram could've been heading off for a bit of deep-sea angling, but that's highly unlikely... The fact remains that not too long ago someone had spotted the National Lotto's signs down at the Papwa golf course and had posted it online...
A similar sign no doubt to THIS one, erected by the little swimming pool below the orphanage building at St. Theresa's, when the Lotto's largesse had included a four-phase upgrade for the Convent/school/orphanage that had appeared to grind to a halt just before the nunnery was due to be refurbished as promised, and the Sisters were exiled across the Province instead....

Is that golf Clubhouse due to be rigged up as a wireless mini base station itself?  Some sort of large overheads nearby that can jump the signal across those open stretches of greens?  Have they set up ornamental light stands near to each hole, for 'security' purposes, and is that where our Expert in the Field heads off to, before it's barely light of a Sunday morning?
To test the audio/visual monitoring technology on each section of the Course, in anticipation of a target's arrival later in the day?
Perhaps it's the Windsor Golf Course that has hired our one-eyed King of the Zone on a consultancy basis? Were they not in the news recently, as having financial woes, and were golfers not getting mugged out on the greens?
The usual pattern followed, to allow fresh blood to take over the Administration.. Execs who will be 100% pro the Smart City/PRISM-like surveillance technology, and who will insist that for security's sake, the Course needs to be well-lit with additional lighting, and more trees hacked down.. You see the modus here?

I got it wrong about the Galloway chap up in Kloof, and had his abduction marked as just another scare tactic to persuade the residents to hop on board the surveillance Grid, and to chop down a great many of the established trees that present an obstacle to the blessed wireless signals.. You all know how that one turned out in the end to be a tragedy intended for personal gain, that had gone horribly wrong...
Nonetheless, I'm curious... There was a fuzzyish black and white still on one of the FB pages (probably Brad Nathanson) of a white male walking along a narrow leafy road.  Did you see that picture?  An overhead shot taken from where?  One of the hidden Smart City monitoring devices tucked into a streetlight cowling nearby?  I've seen the various security companies larnie cameras up that way, and they are nowhere near as high off the ground as that shot showed.  So - would you now accept that I was correct to claim that the streetlight cowlings all have the ability to monitor their surroundings, despite the inevitable squawk that they don't have the numbers needed to man them?

Not yet they don't, despite you can guarantee there are already two or three Area Controllers for the Smart City project established in the Kloof area, though it's a given that as Galloway headed off down the road in the early hours to fall on his sword, those Controllers were snuffling and snorting INSIDE some of the nearby resident's homes, thieving their privacy, unseen and unheard...
That's how it's supposed to work, right Earl? *studies the Druglord...
Your Monkeys/Data Collectors are ordered to ignore what's happening out on the streets and to concentrate on accessing occupant's homes via their powerlines, to steal and record their private lives?
Course there will always be one among those 'officially' designated Controllers who, like our own Operative Balliram, works for the organised crime/mischief Team in order to create all manner of problems deliberately, and to terrorise a suburb into capitulation....
The ever-increasing number of animals going missing from their properties is one such engineered ploy designed to add to resident's misery.. Pit-bull fights?  Small dogs being used as bait? Only the Seriously Wicked could've come up with that idea to cause further distress and misery to the beleagured suburban population...

When my Vice Chair had asked on his FB wall who among his Friends could fill him in on the Smart City Project, there'd been a thunderous silence.. Why?  If this scheme is for the Good, why is it such a secret, FFS?  You already have the likes of young Rajiv Narandas, the rich and spoiled, no doubt steroid-fuelled murderer, who earned himself front-page headlines in the Independent on Saturday this week.  Narandas, who will have access over the airwaves to any number of his neighbour's homes and privacy, via their powerlines, and who was last ordered to do his community service at the Sydenham Station, where he would've been treated like a young Prince...
Did the latest scandal involving this brat lead you to believe he was humble or repentant, let alone a genuine dog-lover?

Never mind the steroids, as I believe his brash and irresponsible behaviour can be put down to the Omnipotence Disease.. An ailment that appears to strike all those who are permitted to attack their targets using Sentech's bouquet of little-known wireless frequencies... Our Rajiv now feels that he is some sort of god, and his actions constantly confirm this.. If you have the means you can check and see just how much power this young man has in his area, and the one to ask could very well be our Superintendent of Electricity for Durban.. Alternatively, try Richard at Raw Power, or Howard's Electrical, as both those contractors work solely for the Smart City Surveillance Project, and should know who the designated Area Controller is for Narandas' stretch of powerlines..  But hang on a sec... You don't give a toss what's being done to innocent people in the name of this near-fanatical Cause, as long as you and yours are in Distribution, and not Receiving... Sies...

Monday 2nd September at 5.10am

The kids and I were long gone to bed when the power finally flicked back on at 11.55pm... Only the GW was left in the lounge sprawled on the sofa, and I'd had to wake him at that...
The first time he'd called the Fault line there'd been no mention of an outage in either Sydenham or Sherwood, and when I'd climbed the stairs in the pitch dark to check, it appeared to be the same block doused each time.. Is our Expert in the Field at No. 6 required to call anyone prior to the switch-off, or has Spence told him that this Section is his, to do with as he pleases?

Again, I sense your disbelief, and I have to beg that you at least TRY to keep up here... It's Sydenham, FFS, and I'd hazard that ours still holds the record for the single most abused suburb across the country, when it comes to the Project and it's operations... That were the authorities not easily forewarned of visits to be made by the likes of Professor Leonard Els, in order to measure the mast emissions and levels of wireless in a specific area, your hair would curl at the results taken on any average day or night...
That those like myself who have the cancer, will react badly to certain of the hidden frequencies that go to make up this surveillance technology, and that many of the more advanced diabetics will suffer all manner of additional aches and pains due to specific frequencies being flooded out at certain times..

I've told you often enough how, when driving back from Westville, as I reach the Engen garage on Jan Smuts, I'm inevitably hit by a wall of the now easily recognizable frequencies du jour... And that folks, will be affecting all those whose immune systems are as compromised as mine...   Is your diabetic mum suffering the agonies of the damned, and her doctor can't explain why?  There's your answer, and naturally it's unprovable... After eight years of calling my fellow labrats randomly to find that they too are enduring the odd and painful results of whatever debilitating frequency was currently being employed, I figure I'm more than qualified to say that Petruccione's assertion that his quantum laser/wireless technology is safe, is a load of utter hogwash...

Even as I sit here now at the desk at 5.35am, my cancer suddenly alerts me to the fact that someone nearby is interested in my scribbles, and a dull ache in the right ovary area has arrived along with the Backfire.. Seconds later, and the hadedas rise shrieking noisily as additional airwaves are opened up for the early morning monitoring sessions...
Why would you think for one minute that you and yours are excluded?  You're on board this magnificent Experiment, and are therefore exempt from having your own privacy violated?  Hah!
Though it's unlikely your power supplies will ever be accessed to the same degree as ours, you'll certainly get to experience a certain amount of fallout, whether you like it or not, and I wish you the best of luck in this game of Russian Roulette our Science wallahs are playing the SA population right now..
Peace..

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Monday 2nd September 2013 at 11.02am.