There are certain aspects to my family story that have never made sense to me.
When we left Palo Alto when I was about 4-6, this was around 1960-61, and just when
racial tension and the Civil Rights movement was beginning, we lived on the east side of
the highway, which later became a ghetto.
One night, my father went to the store, and came back upset. He had been accosted by
two men outside the store. The comments I heard then were that they were going to hurt
him, and that my father's martial arts skills convinced them to back off.
That, and other things, have made me wonder if he was involved in special forces. He
was the "head of QA" at the Naval Shipyard at Hunter's Point. 1975 seems to be
the last time I remember an FBI agent covertly asking me what I knew about his work, about
10 years AFTER he died (when I was 9 or 10). I am aware that he worked on the hovercraft
prototype (supposedly from alien technology) and weather modification using radium, which
is a real problem in the cleanup of San Francisco Bay right now.
It also appears he may have been involved in operation Sundown, which was the U.S.
effort to basically rob the Germans of their treasures after the war. There was a story
back in this same time period when I decided I wanted a guitar instead of a violin, so
they took my old Stradavarius knockoff and supposedly gave it to a Polish musician in a
touring orchestra from Poland to take back with him, leaving the original in the United
States. Where that violin ended up, I don't know. But isn't this interesting?
The Lauterbach Stradivarius of 1719 is an antique violin fabricated by Italian luthier, Antonio Stradivari of Cremona (1644-1737). The
instrument derives its name from previous owner, German virtuoso, Johann
Christoph Lauterbach.
...Blank sent the violin to his wife in Germany, where it was possibly recovered in
1948 by U.S. military police. It was not returned to Poland.
Today, the violin is owned by John A. Thornton
One of those treasures included recording tape and equipment. My father always said he
was one of the original founders of AMPEX. Supposedly, he said that he couldn't figure out
what people would do with recording tape, other than computers, which is something of an
indication that he was involved prior to the declared start up of AMPEX, and he never
mentioned video recording, and talked just a little about IBM.
Although the video efforts of tiny Ampex went
unnoticed, several major firms were also working to develop a magnetic videotape recorder,
including RCA, G.E. and Bing Crosby Enterprises. RCA had been most vocal about its effort.
Every time RCA made a special announcement, the Ampex team would hold its collective
breatty.
My father was one of those people, even back then, who told people to watch what they
were saying on the telephone because certain words would trigger a computer into recording
your conversations. He used to talk about RCA all the time. And we had state of the art
stereo equipment that no one else had.
Leaving Palo Alto, Part II
The part that I always leave out about my father and the store, that night, is because
he said something else about his visit there. I always left it out because it always
seemed plausible that we DID, in fact, move for the safety of the family in the face of
racial tensions. But, knowing what I know now about PsyOps, it makes sense.
He said that when he went therough the check out stand, the clerk - out of nowhere -
said to him "There's an easier way to commit suicide. Take a can a of lighter fluid,
spray it into a bag of white bread, and then eat the bread. That way it won't taste as
bad."
Given what I know about PsyOps, that would be something akin to a CoIntelPro-style
"contact", sometimes called organized stalking, gang stalking, and
multi-stalking that is often the first experience targeted individuals identify when it
begins happening to them. It's always done unexpectedly, no witnesses, complete plausible
deniability.
Interestingly enough, though, the original AMPEX workshop was only a few blocks from
where we lived, on Bay Road, in East Palo Alto. And I can't help but wonder if his
PsyOps, and mine, are related.
When your read the part about Astrology.com and PsyOps, the email went on to say
"Don't throw yourself away... These people have long memories"...
I don't know if the Lauterbach violin (which tracks back to ownership by people
involved with Goldman Sachs), the GE connection and more I haven't told you have anything
to do with each other. BUT... I can't help but wonder if I actually DO know who has it,
and just don't realize it.
Is it a coincidence that my new next door neighbor's last name is Lauterbach?
A couple other notes about my father, just to give you an idea of him.
He was a Goldwater Republican, JBS'er and Mason (not completely sure about JBS), friend
of Nixon... and the 10th person ever issued a pilots license, a broadcast engineering
licens the first year they were granted (1936? I have the certificate) and was supposedly
the person who designed and implemented the first ground to air communications system for
the NAVY on the west coast of the United States. We assumed he worked inthe nuclear
program because his trips (and FBI visits about what we knew about his work) coincided
with nuclear tests.
When we left Palo Alto, they put the house on the market. It sold immediately, and we
moved to Santa Cruz.
What's so inconsistent about that is the fact that if we had stayed in Palo ALto 2
months longer, my mother would have been president of the PTA for 2 years, and entitling
her to free college educations ANYWHERE for all of her 6 children.
By the time I was 4, I already had a desire to go to Stanford, study law, and likely
later on, become a politician. I actually believe I was being groomed for that, before my
father died. Actually it was, a teacher or a preacher.
I do want to point out that I don't know if any of this is related or not. I'm just
looking for the possibilities that could have stated this ball rolling against me.
I say that not because I don't realize that the things I've witnessed and the reports
I've made might have upset some people, but in those cases, they must have been doing
something pretty bad or harming some people or I would have stepped away. The fact that
they may have abused their power and sought to do me harm is all the more reason why they
needed to have an intervention.
But, even with the report I made to the FBI about Pete Wilson (and about 3 weeks later
pulled out of the GOP Presidential primaries), you need to understand, Pete, I did
everything I could do avoid it. And, I wasn't even registered to vote. It had
nothing to do with politics.
Check it out: I tried to get the contractor to let me finish the project, and then he
withheld the pay and tried to get me to sign an ex-post facto non-confidentiality
agreement. One night, he sent 72 faxes to my house harassing me. I signed it after finding
out and informing him that a recent Microsoft case says that if you sign it after the
fact, then anything previously discussed and desired to be confidential must be specified.
This guy told me he wanted me to slow down to a crawl to force the state into another year
of the contract. He laughed when he told me that because of the description of the project
- RIMS - that they could deliver a roll of toilet paper, and the state would still HAVE TO
pay him.
The guy working on the project before had his wife give me the disks when I took over
the project. She played like she didn't speak English (though she had no problem talking
to me over the phone earlier when I set up the appointment to talk to the programmer
who never spoke to me about the project).
In this very moment, I just realized that the name of that programmer was Robert
Duncan. And the guy I wrote about who sid they convinced him he was Jesus is named Robert
Duncan. And I thought it was funny last night when I saw the description for the Anthony
Hopkins movie about the writer whose characters come to life, and "he doesn't realize
he's losing his mind". You PsyOps guys are good, I have to hand you that.
And with that, ladies and gentleman, you share with me the moment I have been wondering
about for quite some time...if the PsyOps people had succeeded in trapping me in what they
call an artificial or synthetic reality, where - Like the Truman show - everything is set
up to contain you. Everyone you come in contact with is a potential player. So I'm going
to go think about this for a while... Regardless, I know I can show that most everything
was fed to me. And now I'll bet I'll find the movie doesn't even exist... guess I'll have
to check that out. And it could be, he's for real, he got targeted too, and we never
compared notes. Doesn't sound like it though.
Pete Wilson, continued...
An employee told me it was a sweetheart deal for getting you out of a jam in San Diego.
Remember San Diego, Pete.. I didn't like you either. Did you notice I didn't give your
station a bad review? You didn't say anything nice to me, Pete, so I had nothing to go to
print with. I could have slammed you if I was one of those kinds of reporters. I'll bet
you don't even remember that.
Anyway, I was offended, and it's not the way I do business. I started by calling your
office hotline. Noone called back. A few days later, I made a whole bunch of calls to
people to get a message through. I didn't know what to do. So I called the Rpeublican
Party, and told them I didn't want to know this or cause problems and was looking to
resolve the situation on behalf of the state - basically to fire this contractor - I
called Republican Congress people who called the state office I was working in asking THEM
if THEY needed help to get rid of me. So I called the Democrats, and still no response.
So I called the FBI, for one single solitary reason: I told them that if this is the
way business was done, then it sounded like a felony to me, and I just wanted to be sure I
was on the record as having nothing to do with it.
See, I really believe that unless you're impinging on the RIGHTS of other... not their
preferences, their rights... people should have the right to do pretty much what they
want. That's not an absolute. But it's close.
And, Pete, I believed in the project. Being able to input the location of a toxic spill
or disaster and push one key and it automatically notifies everyone who could possibly
respond to an emergency in the flash of a second... what could have been better if your
office had had that software when you managed the Exxon-Valdez disaster.
And you know, Pete, when I went to MIT to do the same thing for FEMA... sure it was
stupid for me to say I had a degree. I'd gone out of my way to avoid government contracts
and such and I still ended up in their office, and because of the work I did in
California, it's likely possible there wasn't anyone more qualified than me to do the
exact same project... cause I easily could have gotten over the embarassment of the lie,
and they wanted me to stay, but that wasn't the problem.
For two years these people charged the DOD and did so little - worse - so much so badly
- they said the DOD people wouldn't even let them near their computers. 2 years of copying
the same executive summary to the bill, and nothing accomplished.
I could have done the bulk of it in a month, because I was a master of the software
platform, and I didn't have to do the basic analysis to know how the system would need to
be approached.
But I'll damned if I wanted to be stuck in the middle of another felony with a bunch of
powerful people.
That's a ripple effect Pete, good or bad. You did that. Maybe that's what you wanted.
I could care less about your sweetheart deals, except I can't imagine that anyone would
approve if it hit the light of day. We all make mistakes, but geez....
Was I hyper about it. Yeah. I mean, just before that, I had escaped a setup in Atlanta
that stuck me innocently in the middle of felonies. I was a little tired of that scenario.
And I don't apologize for that.
Ya know, I always loved the part of the Bible that talked about how we are not
justified by the law, and that if we simply did abide by the golden rule... there would be
no need for law. Thus, the establishment of anarchy in preparation for the second coming
of Christ and the full establishment of the Kingdom of God, at which time he would be
among us instead of separated from us.
There are lots of ways to interpret that... if you think that means I'm an anarchist,
in the Orwellian twist of the word as people understand it today, then I say, absolutely
not.
But if you were to ask me if I looked forward to the anarchy described in the Bible
that would signify that people truly are ready for the Kingdom of God - you bet.
And the point of that it... why can't you guys do nasty stuff to yourselves and leave
us alone?