Wednesday, 8 September 2010

The regiment are now telling me that they think that they have located that PARIS school…and that it was in the Arab quarter…so what are you suggesting…that it was an Arab/Jesuit initiative…even now, I have no real idea of who was taken to that school and why…different nationalities…the little girl who was to look after me was from a JOOISH family…you then have COLLETTE who apparently belonged to a MASONIC order of the highest level…which took women…

OTHER NOTES:

I then remembered MARK from H CLASS at LANGLEY SENIORS…he had had an Arabic surname but I cannot remember it at all - there must be a ‘block‘ on it…I can only remember him telling SUE, DEB and myself that his surname was of Arabic origins because his family was of Arabic descent…even though he had mid to light brown hair and mid-brown eyes…pale with freckles…he didn’t look typically Middle-Eastern at all…it is all one big mix-up - isn’t it? I wonder what PHILIP HAWKER’s background was…and as far as I know - the CIA lab traced it back to the East…and MALAYSIA comes up, for some reason…

I suppose MARK’s surname was rather like FREDERIQUE’s…he looked so typically ‘French’ to me but they all said that BEGUM was definitely an Arabic surname…NICHOLAS had the same sort of looks…so did GREENIE and his son…typically French…the FRENCH agreed that it was a ‘typical French’ look…traditionally stereotypical…so in FRANCE it is stereotypically ‘traditional’ to look like an Arab? An ‘Arab’ is a modern construct…so where does that leave us? In the ill cult matrix, I would assume - the MAY TRICKS. One can summarise as follows:

The ill cult CHANGE THE GOAL POSTS as often as they need to, in order to maintain power. They re-write everything and memory-dump as many people as they possibly can, in the process.

If you are a recipient of a ‘trickle down’ effect of ’good advice and practices’ from your family e.g. how radishes should really taste in RADISH SALAD from the older generation (and how to eat it - breathing through the nose to get the ‘vapours‘), in the West - then you are lucky.

So if I want to look at the Middle-East in general…which is what I should be doing and not seeing ISLAM plastered in RED type all over it…then one has to see further than religion…and look at the indigenous cultures and practices…I have always loved Middle-Eastern food above all…and now I can see the finesse and cultured understanding that goes into the herbs/spices/fumigants…the knowledge base of these peoples, is fascinating…and that is what was being spelled out to me, today.

I had been told in 1980 by MR D’AJANI that it was okay to go and live in the West but I then had to report back anything new that I found out…to improve upon the knowledge base…everybody upon the 1980 course must have been told that one - if one person was told, they all were…generally speaking.
So to a greater or lesser extent - we had all been chosen because we had ‘desert eyes’…or simply because we were the most abused kids and best remote-viewers…who knows?

OTHER NOTES:

MARK of H CLASS was lucky…even though the ill cult had denied him any qualifications…MCDONALD says that he should have got ‘all A’s’…his father ran his own business and was able to give him a job…others were not so lucky. His friend MARTIN for example…also in H CLASS…RIMINGTON murdered his mother…his father went off the handle in a big way…SUE WHALLEY was concerned when MARTIN began to turn up to school with a dirty face and told her that he had no dinner money and was starving…she called round…and saw what had happened…nobody cleaned…nobody did the dishes…nobody told MARTIN to take a bath…they were both in shell-shock as to what had happened to the wife/mother…SUE told her parents and the local grapevine network got a social worker in to help out…things improved for a while…the social worker really did a good job…taking control of the money and buying in the shopping…doing the washing up and whatever else was needed to organise, in terms of hygiene…these two males were about to really ‘go under’ in a big way and she did what she could to keep them afloat…however, once her ‘term’ had expired…they began to go down again…and another social worker was called in…

RIMINGTON had got interested at that point…in her very worst demonic alter…SOCIAL WORKERS could save lives and families from the ill cult and their punishment/oppression of people…and she had to do something about it…

I wonder if COMMON PURPOSE had its seeds in that very episode…around 1978...when RIMINGTON got interested in ‘controlling social work’ and SOCIAL WORKERS?

The ill cult tried to identify every loophole…any and every way that people could escape their control…as well as their insane and extreme, vindictive punishments…and the SOCIAL WORKER who had done so much good for MARTIN and his father…who knows what happened to her?

After a few weeks of her care…MARTIN turned up to school looking a lot better…’she’s all right - she makes me wash behind my ears’ sort of thing…not a mother substitute…nothing could cure the hurt…but they needed a woman around the house…to make it bearable…and then her contract was stopped abruptly…and MARTIN began to turn up again with a ‘dirty face’…

EDWARD JELLICOE was another boy in our class who was under intense ill cult persecution…he had not learnt to read or write, at all…and he had obviously been totally against the REMEDIAL CLASS run by TODDY and RIMINGTON as in:

‘join the ill cult and get the beautiful wife/house/car etc’…so the teachers used to BELLOW abuse at him in class…it was horrific…including the fact that they nearly always blamed him for something that SPENCE had done…and that must have been calculated. SPENCE used to sit there, grinning.

EDWARD JELLICOE must have gone a bit crazy for a while at school but he ended up working for a construction firm and happy with his life…I met him whilst I was at 6th form…walking down WARWICK ROAD…he rode up on his bike and called to me…telling me that I really looked good…fit and well…so did he…we had both survived that school…it really made me smile…I called back ‘so do you!’…he was laughing, cheerful.

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