first up...i was to meet 'MI5 radio expert' in M&S...and let me see... something terrible had happened to her when young...she had been used as a 'lab rat' by 'that man with the walkie talkie' equipment-on-the-bench....and in relation to giving birth to twins....she had been very young at the time...and as far as i know - she had been of polish descent...which was why she was then to turn up in germany with the 'university of silesia' polish efl teachers....see previous notes...
gill, 'antony colin', the eldest taschmann, my father and brother ed...had also met the man above...shall i call him WT (walkie talkie) for short? saves time typing....WT man...they had all met him in the birmingham area....within the late 70s/early 80s....the man was to tell them all that he had started up a 'techie club' and that he worked at the BBC...when questioned upon his job status/role...he was to prevaricate a little....for example "do you work at pebble mill?"...."no....er i am from a different BBC...division...department"....
....he used to project...what scarlett used to project....'caretaker' - dressed in a caretaker's coat - see previous notes/images...in short, an MOD man who had been 'given the keys' to the BBC...part of the 'cleaning service' if you get my drift....
anyway, my father was to attend two 'techie club' meetings...as were the rest of those named above....afterwards my father was to say that WT man wasn't harmless...in relation to his 'cutting edge' experiments....he was to say that the man might know a bit about technical equipment but that he was no scientist and actively dangerous in relation to what he was up to....plus the fact that the man was an 'obsessive'...was to make him doubly dangerous...
...and what had my father got so upset about? well 'first time around' it was because WT man had got his 'club' to play 'midwife' to his 'lab rat'....she was to give birth to twins....whilst WT man talked about what was being registered/recorded upon his equipment...and he had had all sorts of equipment in that room....rather like eeg equipment in a hospital, for example....green jagged lines on graphs...that sort of thing...he was to tell his 'techie club' that this is what happened 'at a birth'...the frequency networks went haywire...all sort of energies....that his equipment was picking up on...anyway, my father then told him that she had lost quite a bit of blood and needed to go to hospital immediately...the man then drove her there...with her babies...and left her outside the door...having memory-dumped her beforehand so that she couldn't remember a thing...as far as i know...the hospital were to look after her...to then encourage her to have the babies adopted because she had no visible means of support, to look after them, herself....
what else? the second 'techie meeting' that the above men were to attend...was to take place in a school hall after hours....how do these 'scarlett types' gain access to all sorts of buildings...from the BBC to your local school? anyway, this time around...i had been brought along as the 'lab rat'...gill was to object...he was always very protective of me....as a remoteviewer...and also 'the power of two'...see previous notes upon us sticking together and from early childhood....watching as 'toddy fried his own brains'...with his homemade equipment...instead of using it upon us....which is pretty much what WT MAN was then forced to do in that school hall...."you can't fry the brains of a top remoteviewer....try it out on yourself first...." - the men then forced him to be the 'guineapig' within his own experiment....they wired him up...smoke came out of his ears....the contraption was something around how copper works as a conductor...the eldest taschmann was to say "and so now we press this button" working it out as he went along....col the sol was to say "perhaps you put it on too high?" for the eldest taschmann to retort "it was what he had set it on..." - do you see how it goes? my father never attended another 'meeting'...
the MOD must hire some pretty stupid people...frying the brains of the only person who can really help you in your research...somebody who can 'see' the subtle energies...rather like a cat looking at things which are invisible to the human eye....well, it doesn't make sense, does it? WT MAN saying something along the lines of 'and now we'll fry the brains of the only person who can really move this research forward...and then we'll all be really in the dark - with nobody to help us, won't we?'...
...anyway, there he was...seated on that park bench this morning...with his 'professor brainstorm' equipment poking out of his bag....
...gill was to laugh about it all, online..."you're the 13th fairy...walking across his magic circle"...as a memory aid to the following...firstly 'what a cat can do'...in terms of witches and wizards...magicians standing in their magic circle of protection....a cat can walk across that circle but nobody else can...
also a sleeping beauty reference...the man who went to sleep for 100 years...presumably after he had blasted his brains out, using his own equipment in that school hall...and a reference to what had happened to that poor young woman, who had given birth to twins....luckily her children were taken care of but even so....
...anyway the pentagon was online...having watched 'the whole lot'....they were to say that the 'experiment' wasn't about that BBC crew standing under the 'silver helmet' in that garden....that wasn't what was really going on....the man's equipment was picking up a signal, coming from the bay...and it was something like 'white chevrons'....however, the BBC satellite 'on that car' (see photos) was also picking up the same 'white signal' but in something like a 'direct white line'....the satellite was pointed 'in that direction' i.e. out to sea....
M&S were to duly code out their brochure...and yes, we are talking about a 'repeat pattern' aren't we? see previous notes....
...the 'direct white line' was actually a bit more complicated than that....as described in 'visual terms'...using 'strawberries and icing'...reminds me of gill and his 'bourbon stonehenge'...along with the 'hanging gardens of shortbread'....
the white chevrons to the right (as picked up by WT man's equipment)...and the 'white line'....as picked up by that BBC satellite dish...whilst pointing out to sea...
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