Saturday, December 14, 2013

Going underground..
(begun Sunday 15th December at 4.25am..)


Do you smile fondly at our Expert in the Field, and say that boys will be boys?  The decapitated toads, the cooked out appliances, the daily and overnight physical assaults, and the draining of car batteries were all designed to amuse you and as such, you can't fault him?  Besides, he's set the bar for all the other Area Controllers that are to follow? A sobering thought.

Warrant Officer Maluleke of the Hawks/POC had gottit right away, although his partner, Captain Patsa, had not.  He'd said something to her in Tswana? and that was that... We'd been standing at my gates at the time and I'd said we'd been set up as a Learning Centre for the quantum laser surveillance Project, and that everything we said and did was monitored and recorded.. Whether he'd realised that we were unwilling participants, or he'd thought we were simply recruits in the Chain, is unknown, but he'd not mentioned it again..
I can't begin to imagine the organised chaos surrounding this massive attempt to control the South African population using this advanced surveillance technology...
Just how many at the very top of this stinking pile have since been persuaded to jump ship and switch their allegiance since the technology was first introduced to Universities across the country?

Would Mo Shaik himself have us believe he and his siblings are now on some sort of Good Team?  Have they expressed their outrage at the scale of corruption festering among the ranks of their previous good buddies, despite that the Arms Deal sits like a large unmovable elephant in the room?
Good old Trevor Manuel will by now have leapt at the chance to join those opposing our Jacob, along with the likes of Jay Naidoo, and many other struggle stalwarts...
Is the NSA itself rotten to the core, or have many of those Agents been whispered to as well?  Like I said, chaos, with no-one knowing who they can trust or just who is watching whom....The perfect scenario to further destabilise the country and keep it ripe for the plucking, hey Mr. van Zyl?

How does President Zuma plan on powering his underground bunkers at Nkandhla?  Some sort of massive generators that run free of the Grid?  Does he seriously think he can dodge the sphere that no doubt hovers close by him 24/7?  AFAIK, young Edward Snowden never gave up the details of the quantum laser/wifi technology that's going up in countries across the globe, and yet you have to wonder if that was the real reason he chose to do a runner... Where is that young fellow right now?  Tucked away in some remote dacha, using candlelight or paraffin for power?  If not, he must know that his every move is monitored with ease, and that his benefactors could give him up tomorrow if the price were right?

Was it Lt. BeVonk over at the mybroadband forums who'd more than once pointed out that the drawback to intensive monitoring were the hours and hours of boredom that an Agent had to endure while their target slept or indulged in banal day-to-day activities?  Something that the Project Planners had factored in from the getgo to use to their advantage, as a part of the drive to corrupt as many of our citizens as they could...
You think I'm joking?  I wish.  Hopefully you no longer chirp that this country simply doesn't have the amount of qualified monitoring agents that it would take to run such a gigantic surveillance experiment...

Hopefully you've come to grasp that qualifications are no longer required, and that entire communities are now being given the means to invade their nieghbour's privacy, using this astounding quantum laser/wifi technology.. That it may well be the bloke next door who sits unseen in your home to record and save your mostly boring activities, and not some responsible and objective trained spy, after all...
I've explained to you repeatedly how new recruits to this quantum warriors army are initially taught how to hack illegally into their neighbour's systems...
How their, in some cases, initial anxiety and distaste will be over-ridden by assurances that there is no other way to achieve the noble Goal, and that there is no chance of them ever being caught at their nefarious activities...

So, for a week or two the new recruit will follow their Tutor's instructions and sit quietly in say, their neighbour's gmail, going through their private letters and documents.. Once they're deemed proficient enough, their Tutor will amiably agree that it's a boring occupation and, depending on the newbies perceived level of integrity, the teacher will suggest small ways for the pupil to entertain themselves during the long hours when nothing much is happening..
They will be shown how simply one may remotely drop a User's connection to the internet, or how to delete an important file... How to block a site's access, and how to spike a powerpack or harddrive to meltdown... Once you've proven to be an apt pupil, you'll go on to access the target's home proper, and to aim your lasers as near as you can to your mark to capture their spoken words and their actions...

Have you been experiencing any fleeting needles of pain to your eyes?  A sudden knife-like jab to your eyeball that's not repeated?  Chances are that it's an over-enthusiastic quantum laser operator nearby who nailed you in error..
It shouldn't be too hard for you to grasp just how many direct hits to the eyes we've taken over the years since we were set up as a place for new recruits to come practise their skills.. While many of those hits may well have been in error, just as many were achieved by our monstrous Area Controller deliberately, and with malice of forethought, although the long term damage can never be proven...
Has your Mark ever clapped their hand to an eye suddenly, as you leap invisibly about their home after them?  And did your Tutor not chuckle indulgently, and say no problem, there's no damage done?
Another lie to join the many you'll be fed as you embark on your new career as a ferret for the Glorious Cause...

I'd walked up our verge yesterday afternoon to check out our streetlight, and yes, there's been obvious activity at the base of the pole, just like the GameWrecker said, and the raw muddy earth is there for all to see... My old man has also pointed out that the giant overheads down by No. 2 had been activated, and so they were, HERE... They'd been run the entire day, although still only five of the six lamps are functioning, and the middle west-facing lamp stays deader than a dodo...
Any other changes since the work done on Balliram's gate motor and our streetlight, last week?  I'd have to say that if anything, the levels of wireless that hit me now have gone up rather than down, and I'm certain that at least some of Francesco Petruccione's graduates could say why that is...*winks...

It may well be put out officially that an attempt is finally being made to lessen the horrendous reactions my compromised immune system takes on a 24/7 basis, and that I'm simply not grateful enough... That would of course be utter bullshit, and if any major changes have indeed been made, they haven't been of benefit to me at all.. The Backfire frequency now floods the bathroom even before I've stepped into the bath, and remains for the duration, and you can guarantee that it will now be categorized as unavoidable... Is it sheer coincidence that both morning and late afternoon,  around about as I strip for the bathing session, a bunch of hadedas will announce that someone's sons or daughters have arrived to gawp at the Circus Freak in all her nekked glory?  A freak who has STUPID etched between her shoulderblades in the form of a monstrous squamous cell cancer?

Was the approach made shortly before she embarked on her dramatic weight loss?  Was she, like so many others, startled by the news that her home is indeed infested by monitors, and she'd decided to shed every last ounce of fat as a result?  I'd have to go with a yes on that one..
Has Sutcliffe's fibre been fed through their exposed pipes into their house yet, or has that delight still to be achieved?  It shouldn't in theory be a problem, as their property is as good as level, unlike the unfortunate godschild at No. 10, who has to deal with sewage effluent on a daily basis...

It's now 5.55am and light out there.. The hadedas tell me the airwaves are being opened up and the abomination on my back confirms this.. It looks as though our Expert in the Field is set to keep those overheads active again all day HERE...
Here's how it works.. He will insist that he needs them on after the latest changes, despite that Eskom has apparently reached a crisis point... Somewhere in the near future, and probably at the most inopportune moment for the residents, he will tap a key and black us all out, and the sanctimonious SOB will claim that he is merely attempting to recoup some of the losses incurred due to the enforced alterations.. Ain't that right, Al?

Great swathes of streetlights all around the Westwood shopping mall had been active last Thursday when I'd left for Westville at 8am, and they were still burning after 1pm when I'd headed home..
There's a shortage of power, and load-shedding is due to be resumed?  If you're a bona fide Recruit to the Smart City cause, it's hoped you won't complain when your power is cut, or for that matter when the beautiful established trees next door to you are suddenly felled without warning..
Surely you understand better than non-recruits the necessity for the Blessed signal to have unobstructed access to the rest of the nearby lights?  Will their removal impact on you and your family's already compromised immune systems?

Are those knife-like headaches set to return, as they had when THIS enormous stand of lights in the little park across from yours were activated?  Man, I'm a confirmed dumbass, and hopefully an intellectual such as yourself will be able to figure out a means of protecting you and yours from the inevitably increased fall-out that's due to take place soon..
A protective coating on your windows, perhaps?  Like THIS that's on the orphanage building, or THESE windows on the house next door to No. 144 Francoise Road?  Not an option that's offered to Idiots, but who knows, it may be one that it would pay you to explore, despite all the assurances you will be given that the technology is perfectly safe...Safe my ass!!
Peace..

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Sunday 15th December 2013 at 8.05am.