Thursday, 24 March 2011

So what came back last night? Firstly an Irish studies lecturer from LONDON who gave a talk at WARWICK in a very down to earth way…as if she were a HISTORY TEACHER rather than some ‘cultural studies clown’…and nor did she give the post-colonialists (not Irish themselves) any time, in relation to hissing NAZIS about the English etc etc…she just went through certain themes…telling us how the enmity between Ireland and England had begun - mainly because the ENGLISH NOBILITY and ROYALS who had been ‘tourists’ in Ireland - tended to have an unpleasant welcome from the Irish local peasantry…they got spat at…sworn at etc…now, the English peasantry were far more under control by this elite…and therefore those ‘getting out of carriages’ - used to hate Ireland and its people far more than its own peasantry…this had been recorded early on…

Anyway, the above woman - and I cannot remember her name unfortunately….she was an Irish national herself…got on the wrong side of MARK R and I know that she was ‘under threat’ and went onto a ‘missing persons list’ in the end…but she had been our first ‘link in’ to something ‘terrible’ that had been covered up in relation to Ireland…suffice to say that the CIA LAB remote-viewed the Potato Famine and less than a 100 died…the numbers were much smaller than what is now being touted as ‘history’…and yet it is quite clear that something ‘terrible’ did happen…but what? It is a case of being ‘off-centre’…

I remembered various disjointed items about IRELAND…

TASCHMAN nobility - terrorising the local monastery and how the Chaldean cult was born within it…in relation to ‘baby-eating’.

IRISH MARK and SONIA…admitting that he had been programmed with STOAT.

IRISH MARK and his little girl alter who could tell the future…the film script that he had written…was actually about CATHOLIC CHURCH abuse and not a strange Protestant sect.

The supposed POGROM of the JOOS in Ireland (a village razed to the ground) - according to IRISH MARK and the above lecturer…but that is the biggest mystery of all to me…and my intuition tells me to question whether it ever happened at all. Anyway, that is where the whole holocaust reference comes from…

I then remembered the Irish guy who had escaped Ireland and turned up in SOLIHULL…BROWNE had named him TRICKY BOOTS…this guy sincerely believed in ‘little green men’.

I then thought about the playwright CARYL CHURCHILL and her strange and macabre play about a demonic Leprechaun…because what she was describing was ‘pure evil’…and it was what I had used to pick up off TODDY, NUNN, MARK R and FISHWICK…and I was surprised to encounter it in relation to the IRISH…that play fascinated me…as if it were describing the devil incarnate.

I then thought about the EMERALD CITY OF OZ…that must be NY…but the EMERALD ISLE was IRELAND.

I then thought about that ‘scone stone’ which is supposedly in IRELAND and not under the throne of QUEEN ELIZABETH II in Westminster Abbey…

…finally, a memory came back - it was of the PRAGUE ROTHSCHILD telling me that his worst relative had a castle in IRELAND…now, I have already located the TEMPLAR CASTLE roughly, upon a map…go to the centre…left a bit and down a bit…but I cannot remember what was within that location…

….then I got a flash of what we had remote-viewed…a castle and a local saying that the devil himself, sat up there…as if it were Dracula’s castle…

…I then got another flash of being underground…level number 9 with GILL and AMADEUS…we had just found a hideous sculpture of BAPHOMET - in the likeness of the TAROT image of the DEVIL - with a heap of decaying human carcases in front of it…we could see the SH-ARKS down another tunnel - so we fled…and ended up coming out of the rock face of a cliff…black rocks…and having to jump in and swim for a boat…an SAS boat as it turned out…

Yes, I had dug up this strange memory before - in relation to THE LIFE OF PI…getting AMADEUS into the boat…but somehow it didn’t fit there…and I wondered where I had remembered. it from…

…after a while, a bit more came back…GILL had been programmed as a child - in an Irish COT/CASTLE…hung upside down off the battlements, needles up the nails until he had completely lost it…and then he had been taken to an underground cavern, given a RED-TIPPED AXE and told to ‘kill the rabbits’…

….and then I realised what that one had been all about…no wonder I was terrified of TOMLINSON with a red-tipped axe outside of the bedroom door…he wasn’t just going to make a hole in the door…but I had no conscious idea of what had been triggered…and that was STOAT programming…

I remembered GILL being put through this RED-TIPPED AXE ‘stoat’ programming and the name EISENHOWER came up…he was in charge of it…so US military?

GILL then added something that sounded ‘totally crazy’ and doesn’t make sense yet…but I can remember that he was adamant that it was true…he said that the WINDSORS were in fact IRISH JOOS…

Could things get any crazier? So not Bavarian then, at all? What is going on?

I remembered an Irish young man at HELEN’s wedding…he was part of the OUP staff…and he was out to cause trouble…he was ‘one of those’ who disagrees with what anybody else says…so I laughed ‘G-d save the queen and the fascist regime’ and was told that I shouldn’t say things like that because she was probably a nice old lady…and that really made me do a double-take…and I checked again…in terms of ‘are you sure you’re Irish and not Northern Irish’ etc etc…something was really wrong there…the IRISH defending the BRITISH MONARCHY…whatever next?

…and this morning I ‘got it’…he had been STOAT programmed…and was now working in the EFL department of Oxford University Press…and he hated it…hated everyone around him etc etc…

I then wondered about those who are IRISH and stoat-programmed….SONIA’s partner had managed to break free of it and become a rebel to the ROYAL FAMILY…but what about the rest? What if you were a JOOISH IRISH STOAT? Can you imagine the ‘conflict’ going on in your psyche? Put that against at backdrop of the CATHOLIC CHURCH well-known for the ‘self-flagellation’ theme going on, within the lives of the martyrs etc…add a bit of ‘little green men’ and leprechauns who need their ‘bowl of milk’ on the doorstep and what not…and you have one beleaguered psyche…easily turned to the demonic…off-centre and prone to delusions and morbid fantasy.

Anyway, I then remembered something weirder still…and that was the ‘town hall’ in NEUVEVILLE which my sister and MIKE had married in - within what was called a ‘humanist wedding’ - a registry office job, basically.

I remembered being in that historical meeting room, upstairs where the marriages took place - over an old black wooden table…and the strange murals around…all rather pagan…it was a MERCANTILE HALL for burghers…that was quite obvious…all about the fruits of the land…but it also reminded me (although at that point in time I.e. before 2006 I hadn’t gone back to Jerusalem)…of the ITALIAN SEPHARDIC SYNAGOGUE MUSEUM…the designs upon the wooden furniture and the painting upon the screen…TORAH ark etc…a very similar ‘general impression’ for some reason…but also Graeco-Roman in terms of the vines and grapes depicted…

GILL and I were sitting across the table, from each other…then the PRAGUE ROTHSCHILD came in, sat down and said ‘let’s make this snappy’…he got out a parchment with olde worlde writing - in English - upon it and asked us both to sign…after we had exchanged rings…it was a sort of marriage document I suppose…but as he was to tell us - we had both agreed to be ‘servants of the devil’ and he laughed…

Now, at the time - we didn’t appear to have much choice in the matter…but nor did it really matter either…he obviously wasn’t a ‘devil’…but he had made it clear that we had entered into some sort of demonic contract with him….as I was later to find out, he was being run by the JAPANESE desk…and microchipped to boot…

I didn’t take any of the above playacting seriously but I wonder about GILL now…because he had been steeped in this demonic ill cult tradition…and he had a SWEENY TODDY alter - who had nearly slit my throat in that East End house…

Anyway, I then thought about C S LEWIS and his famous novel THE SCREWTAPE LETTERS…the PRAGUE ROTHSCHILD appeared to be positioning himself as an ‘old devil’…upon his FREQUENCY DESK…the ‘old devils’ at their desks…were they all ROTHSCHILDS…

See previous notes upon NATALIE SAATCHI who used to screech ‘poison’ down the tannoy to the microchipped networks of LONDON - from the RADIO ROOM at MI6 (TOMLINSON used to run it)…to depress them all further…every evil comment designed to lower self-esteem, self-respect and self-worth…

What puzzled me was that after having remote-viewed EUGENE ROTHSCHILD…he was heavily under the mind control of PRINCE PHILIP…and used to lay a place for him at his dining table at home, every night…just in case PHILIP popped in…EUGENE used to literally see him as the DEVIL and not PRINCE PHILIP…after the meal - they would go off into a separate room for a bit of S/M anal sex…

Finally, I remembered being taken as a small child to ‘kiss the BLARNEY STONE’…the programmer held you over it…and then told you that they would drop you down the well if you didn’t beg…and as far as I can remember this was ‘business as usual’…you had to go into a litany of begging and crying…telling the programmer that you would do anything for them to save your life…and once you had done this for long enough…they pulled you up again…

IAN RICKSON could remember having been made to do this as a child - so could I…whilst we were at ESSEX…and we both expressed surprise that PETRA PHELPS had never even heard of the BLARNEY STONE before…I suppose because subconsciously, we figured that she must have undergone the same abuse…but couldn’t remember it for some reason…more to the point - how and why could we remember? I have to say that all I could remember at that point was being made to kiss it and not having being made to beg and plead for my life, afterwards…and I was unclear who had ‘done it to me’…I had presumed my parents…

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