Friday, 29 March 2013

http://www.davidicke.com/headlines/81912-david-icke-books-are-contraband-in-us-jails

the guy in the video reminds me of Rashida from the handsworth radio journalism course...could be her brother...she had said that a brother lived in the USA.....

anyway, i can now remember telling gill what had happened during that 'black mountain' episode....it was totally surreal....and it began with an MI6 officer driving the'black group' to that mountain...he had no idea at all, of what was going on - and had been acting as their guide....anyway, he then spotted the sandhurst group of three men and went over to talk to them...he then asked to leave...the request was refused...the soldiers then took him to a corner of the carpark and shot him dead....my group froze....i remember saying 'mabel don't look - i'll remember'....but in retrospect, the black group were far less programmed than myself and more likely to remember....i had also been on the 1980 course...obama had 'put me in' to show the black group - the ropes i.e. 'how not to get killed during an illuminati looking glass programming session'....

before MI6 guy had left us...i was to tell him that i was also in the 'black group' because i was one the white arab list...the guy had laughed in disbelief....he was a natural blond and i was dying my hair blonde....and looked as english as he did....

so i taught them not to laugh first of all...particularly when a sandhurst bastard told them his name: TRUMPINGTON...yes really...the others referred to him as that...if you laughed....you died....others, from other groups were murdered, after they had laughed at his name...there were quite a few different groups milling around on that mountainside...a sunny day...lots of wild flowers and green grass...it was rather lovely weather and that is what made it so surreal...the torturing of slaves...the murders....we must have been  drugged...

gill was to 'understand it all'...i had to tell him to stop laughing....he appeared to figure that he had 'missed out' in someway...by not being abducted and taken there for that particular 'session'....

secondly i taught them to speak without moving their lips - out of hearing range.....to obey all orders and do to so artlessly and naturally....even when we were put into a ring and told to chant 'here we go round the mowgli bush'...that type of thing.....

tomlinson was to come up to my group and whisper that he would pretend to beat us up but it wouldn't be that bad....afterwards i told everybody to scream and cry as loudly as they could...that way the ill wouldn't harm us that much...they would figure that we were suitably intimidated....anyway, it wasn't hard to shout and scream as tomlinson laid into us.....if that was his idea of 'not hurting'....

later on - we were taken down the mountain and i can remember two nazi guards watching us....one of them referred to rashida...who was smiling by that point in time...that some of them were so pretty it was a shame that they all had to die in the end....the other guard questioned why....to be told that 'they are the inferior race' to which the first one replied 'oh yes, of course'.....so i suppose that the pair of them were also in child alters/drugged...it was all so very surreal....

we were then put into a chalet - a dormitory for both men and women.....and a blond nazi guard came in to commend us upon our performance as a group....better than any of the others had done....i.e. only one of us had been murdered and we hadn't been roughed up that much....completely obedient in order to 'get through it all'....anyway, i 'knew' that the guy was extremely violent and wanted to beat me up...so i simply thanked him stiffly in a mock-military way...he then hit me so hard that mabel shouted out that she couldn't stand it anymore...enough was enough....from the floor i managed to signal to her....'the food' - don't complain about their violence - complain about something else....she picked up on that one and replied that she was complaining about the food...the rest of them echoed that one...the guard then said formally that he would take up our complaint with the cook....the cook then turned up at our bedroom door...he was a taschmann type....the tannoy system of swiss intelligence was online...i was told to 'grab him by the balls' because he liked pain...i did so...he then thanked me and told me that he was my willing slave...i immediately asked for a ratline...and we were all lead out of the chalet 'through the kitchens'.....

you see why martin gill had found the above account 'hilarious' and i had to tell him to stop laughing....

secondly the above will have happened in 1991....and as far as i can remember kaminsky was in one of the groups...and so it is possible that he had 'turned' during that horror programming session....i was then to meet him in 1992 in poland....




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