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The CIA are in fact much more IN YOUR FACE than… Part 1

From: Gary S Gevisser
Sent: Tuesday, January 20, 2009 11:44 AM PT
To: President elect-President Barack Obama
Cc: rest; Mossad; Charles Knuff – 25 CIA veteran; 10 years with US Navy Intelligence; FBI; President Rosenberg of the Screen Actors Guild; Fred Deluca – Founder-co-owner Subway;; Roy Essakow – Executive Marc “Flower Hill” Rich Holdings; Hilary-Bill DeBeers-Rhodes Scholar-Rich Clinton; Jerusalem Post; Roger W. Robinson – aka “Our Man Roger” – co-founder of PSSI – Former Chairman and Vice Chairman, U.S.-China Economic and Security Review Commission-Protege of senior DAAC operative David Rockefellar – Chairman of J.P. Morgan-Chase Manhattan Bank; Ron Bellows – Senior Risk Management specialist – AIG, now owned and operated by the United States Government; Embassy of Pakistan – Interests Section of the Islamic Republic of Iran; Cuban Government;; Sargent Amanda Lopez – US Army Recruiter;; Ernest Slotar Inc.; Nicholas Oppenheimer – DeBeers-Anglo American Cartel [DAAC]; Stephen Cohen – Codiam Inc.; Martin Rapaport -CEO Rapaport Report; Edward Jay Epstein – Author of The Diamond Invention; Thabo Mvuyelwa Mbeki – Immediate past President of South Africa; Author-Journalist Mark Gevisser – son of David Gevisser, executor of American Charles Engelhard’s estate; Eliot Spitzer – Former Governor of New York State – Former Attorney General of New York State – Linked to Prostitution Ring; Michael Strauss Esq. – International Monetary Fund; Michael Lombardi – FBI; Michelle Smith – South African journalist;; Ronnie Kasrils – South African Cabinet Minister; Helen Zille – Mayor of Cape Town, South Africa; Obed Mlaba – Mayor of Durban, South Africa; South African Consulate General; South China Morning Post;; Tefo Mohapi; Augusto Benito Vargis; Joyce DeBeers-Rhodes Bursary-Scholarship Mohapi;;; Alan M. Dershowitz – Harvard University Law School;; Carolyn Dempster author of South African “Dr. Death”; Jeffrey R. Krinsk – Finkelstein & Krinsk; Ross Team – ABC NEWS; Professor Joe “Could I Stop you?” Grundfest – Stanford University – former member of the SEC; Joe Vazquez – CBS TV; Joseph Steinberg – President of Luecadia National Corporation; Melanie Gurvits Esq. – Steven Spielberg’s lawyer; Melissa Rubenstein – US Holocaust Memorial Museum; Kenneth Standard Esq. – Immediate Past President of the New State Bar Association Rush Limbaugh;;; Office of the Israeli Defense Department Attache – Israeli Embassy Washington DC.; President Barack Obama
Subject: edITed – The CIA are in fact much more IN YOUR FACE than they were when “turning in” Nelson Mandela.

President elect Obama,

To believe in such a coincidence, you have to believe in God.

To believe in God you have to have integrity; i.e. you have to be honest.

You cannot believe in God because you have no integrity.

There are how many lawyers in the United States of America?

There are how many millions of lawyers here in the United States of America barely able to make an honest living?

There are how many millions of lawyers here in the United States who are dishonest and yet you choose as your Attorney General one most incompetent and corrupt lawyer who just happened to be intimately involved in the Presidential Pardon of the greatest traitor to the State of Israel ever since Mr. Seidenberg was “put to work” following the debacle of Operation Suzannah in the summer-spring of 1954, when to reassure Mossad agents operating throughout the globe most notably in my birth country of South Africa, David Ben Gurion first returned as Minister of Defense followed by Prime Minister where he remained until June 21st, 1963, some 5 odd days before President John F. Kennedy did the unthinkable, “Eich Bin Ein Berliner” and then some 149 odd days later this most corrupt and virulently anti-Semitic US President got his “comeuppance”.

How do you expect me to deal with the nonsense distractions of the media bringing up the past like why Clinton gave Marc Rich a Presidential Pardon at the 11th hour without at least asking me?

Not to mention that while it may be important to a great many important people that I remember not to leave my French-Canadian wife’s new still digital camera on after downloading the photos walkin-talking work-of-art beyond belief most excellent art painter teacher with an even better body to die for when photographed nude a decade ago on Black Beach, La Jolla where her and The IT’s 16 year old son was planning on surfing today given the extreme great surfing conditions we have been experiencing in these waters that a few months back were visited by a great white who took out a not exactly neophyte swimmer, but Jonathan slept through his vibrating cell phone which didn’t prevent Marie Dion Gevisser from addressing his “depression” to remind him who is not close to a pro surfer but has the toys for one, of the most awesome surf continuing to roll in one set of 10 foot surf one after the other, and to top it off we are talking about 80 degrees out, at least at noon, there are, I assume, an equal amount singularly focused besides for what I did after sending out my response to Adam L. Tucker at 6:08 AM this morning when I jumped back into the king size bed with MDG who turned around and began to cuddle me the sound of the huge surf muffling her, “What time were up this morning?” which also put us both back into the deepest of sleep after we both got up to close all the surrounding windows blowing in the fresh ocean swept air, that just some 30 minutes ago carried the thunderous sounds of the surf which when we both sat up almost simultaneously we saw 2 surfers heading towards each other on the same monster wave but saved by both being wiped out, that had me jumping out of bed and doing some 30 not 3,000 or 3 godzillian trillion pushups, on how exactly I am going to convince you to call off today’s inauguration.

This is how.

First, you must begin by reading one more time Edward Jay Epstein’s The Diamond Invention that is no myth; moreover it spells out as you well know an international conspiracy that is far greater than any of the conspiracy theorists on mafia monopoly De Beers’ payroll has led the discombobulated masses to believe.

Second, you must focus on the former Democrat President Bill “Rhodes-De Beers scholar-lawyer-liar” Clinton waiting until the 11th hour of his Presidency to grant Marc Rich a Presidential Pardon that both Rich and Bill Clinton wanted as much as they wanted a Mossad bullet fired at close range or long range into the back of each of the heads.

Third, go back and read previous missives of mine dealing with this rather important event that will never go away because both Rich and Clinton know the truth and they know better than to talk.

Fourth, those who know don’t talk. Those who don’t, do all the talking.

Fifth, you also know there are other things going on right now by both the Mossad and the CIA that you will only find out about at some time in the future, but more likely not.

Sixth, the deafening silence of all the media about just one most important non-fiction book ever written, again The Diamond Invention that explains how systemic is the corruption of the entire 3 Branches of the US Government, talks volumes.

Seventh, you don’t need your incoming Attorney General with extraordinary close ties to the Rich Pardon to tell you that not only did I work for De Beers, the mafia monopoly, but what I learned while I was there, and when I broke my 24 year deafening silence on 11/11/2004, I meant what I said when I have said not only am I not “naïve” but I painstakingly, methodically and ever so patiently had, “I lined up my ducks”.

uently, the 3 Branches of the United States government including the US Supreme Court are irrelevant.

BTW, Marie Dion Gevisser is now dressed and ready to leave for her art painting class with Spanish master painter Sebastian Capella and deciding whether she wants to paint the very cute photo she took recently of a young boy with the cutest of dogs which had me reminding my so cute French accent wife, “You should always either begin or end when talking about another dog that there is no dog as cute as Pypeetoe” which promptly had MDG responding, “No dog is as cute as Pypeetoe and that is why we cannot have another one; well that is not why.”

Why the need for my wife to have the “last word” is not quite as important as other things she has had to say as when she got not just the Rancho Santa Fe Art Guild but all its members to shut the fuck up when deciding to talk in a language all these nincompoops could understand,

“This is interfering with my husband’s sex life!”

This is not only tough for you to swallow but think about people like O’Reilly and Rush and Dr. Laura, and Jay and David Letterman and Co. who may possibly have received an advance copy of this communiqué and are frantically scrolling back and forth to see whether I have edited out altogether or just parts of the most extraordinary insurance scam being perpetrated on America’s poorest citizens, Black African Americans who in fact look a whole lot more black than you, beginning with their non-European facial features and much darker skin who when finding out that you only care about those who got you elected who are mostly Lily White Wheaty Eaters and moreover, have absolutely no loyalty whatsoever to the United States, race, color, sex or religion; and moreover the bulk of their wealth is courtesy of a mostly foreign based mafia monopoly, lets just see whether if a poll were taken of these very poor parishioners whether a single one of them would vote for you versus George W. Bush who did his very best to tell us Americans the truth, but the overwhelming majority of US Americans don’t want to hear the truth because we cannot handle the truth.

Not to mention that I know of at least one close neighbor supporter of George W. Bush who feels as I do that she feels “bad” for not having written to Mr. Bush and of course his most beautiful and proper wife how much she appreciates Mr. Bush.

To mention little of this same lady sharing with me what she had heard the night before at around 9 pm Pacific Standard Time on a local radio station, just after my wife had joined us just when the most extraordinary sunset was beginning which began with MDG photographing me from the front

wearing one of her straw hats

and then from behind

with the magnificent Pacific “Oshon” [sic] in the background.

To mention in passing, I am not the only person who has no TV hookup but is constantly reminded of you saying words along the lines of “Anything is possibly in America… despite the enormity of the task, the US will endure… the dream of our founders will live on in our time” without you caring to realize that of course the United States will endure whether you are dead or alive; you sounding like you are Martin Luther King?

Thinking of infidelity which is what had this most independent minded and most proud American raised with the idea of individual responsibility begins and ends with less government, telling me about what she had heard.

A listener who may have been just like the Black African American talk show host, black African American, had called in to tell the talk show host who may have been a preacher that he was having trouble with pornography, and apparently came out and said it just like it is, “I am getting addicted to pornography” while at the same time the listener told the preacher, “I love my wife” and that he wanted to get away from pornography.

The preacher then asked him where he was to which the pornography addicted gentleman responded, “I am in a car” before giving a street name that perhaps the preacher also realized was by a striptease parlor very possibly in a strip shopping center which may not be how we get the name “strip shopping center” but I could be wrong.

Then the preacher asked, “How far from home are you?”

The caller, “About 2 or 3 minutes!”

Preacher, “Go home and when you get there, call me!”

To the utter amazement of my close neighbor-friend, the caller called back.

Preacher, “Are you by your computer?”


“Take it outside and smash it. Jump on it 5 times and when you are finished say ‘I love my wife’.”

Caller, “I love my wife!!”

Preacher, “A little louder!!”

Caller, “I love my wife!!”

Preacher, “Now it is finished. What you guys don’t realize is that pornography belittles you so for the few minutes you think your are enjoying with this pornography.”

With the caller still screaming, “I love my wife” the preacher who has live jazz playing in the background of the recording studio ends with, “If you feel badly about US$275 you ruined in your computer it is cheaper than a divorce”.

Can you believe the caller called back?

Has Michelle’s close cousin moved here to San Diego without telling me?

Not to mention the importance of very painstaking, methodical and ever so patient were the Mossad when putting my uncle David Gevisser “to work” immediately after the mafia monopoly DeBeers, the terrorist of terrorist financing organization provided my paternal grandfather Israel Issy Gevisser with the De Beers “Agenda”; namely, “Take the money now or open up a taco stand!”

To mention little of this mafia monopoly who profiteer the most from all the worlds genocides for the past century beginning with the mass genocide of some 6 million of my Jewish brothers and sisters who had nowhere to run let alone the weapon systems to defend themselves, thanks again to the “reluctance” of De Beers main benefactors here in the United States, the United States Congress to “interfere”.

To mention in passing how very quiet, now more so than ever, are the “defenders” of my father’s “sell out” first cousin David Gevisser and his son, renowned author-investigative reporter-autobiographer Mark Gevisser.

The “gun-money-travel” leaves absolutely nothing to the imagination so long as one has the minutest amount of common sense that simply means in addition to reading and writing simple English to understand that Israel Issy Gevisser’s multi-national trading conglomerate that was headquartered at 173 Madon Road, Durban, South African superseded the mafia monopoly De Beers’ credit-banking system in that customers of the Moshal Gevisser Group of Companies; i.e. their distributers as well as retailers such as the mother of Thabo Mbeki, the immediate disgraced President of South Africa whose autobiography was written recently by Mark Gevisser, bought her supplies from the huge and hugely successful Moshal Gevisser who provided their customers with all the credit they needed.

Such a thorn in the side of De Beers back in the late 1960s is nothing compared to what they and their stooges throughout the world are currently, this very moment, feeling given again how most “deliberate” were the Mossad in having German-American Charles W. Engelhard begin to pay handsomely for his and his father’s crimes of genocide against the Jewish people that included of course the planned destruction of the State of Israel on the very day that David Ben Gurion, the head of the Haganah J
ewish Underground movement declared Statehood for the fledgling Jewish homeland and gave her the name, “Yisrael”.

In 1970, within a year of De Beers beginning to wipe out all trace of the massive Moshal Gevisser conglomerate, American-German Charles W. Engelhard not only had to begin “disposing” of his South African assets but at the same time name my uncle Dave as Chief Executive Officer of Engelhard Enterprises South Africa that along with the parent company Engelhard Minerals and Chemicals, Newark, New Jersey, controlled the world supply of platinum that would skyrocket in value first when the Mossad placed a loaded gun to the head of Jewish Kapo Sec. of State Henry Kissinger and President Richard Nixon when they announced on August 15th, 1971 that the US would no longer be on the Gold Standard, but within 3 odd years every new motor vehicle produced in the United States would contain a piece of platinum in the catalytic converter of the exhaust system.

Notice how quiet you are and you have yet to decide on whether to convert to Judaism, or are you still thinking Muslim?

Not to mention I first began getting my Israeli Special Forces training on the very day that our Israeli-Argentinean “guide” Yehuda

Matov arranged for an Israeli Special Forces commando to hand me his Israeli made Uzi submachine gun that I

instantly pointed at my middle brother, Melvin who instinctively put up his hands, which again I believe was back in July 1966, when I was just 9 years of age and Melvin had just the month before turned 11, the only “enemies” of my very Jewish family that I was aware of were all Jewish South Africans who also happened to have the best seats in our over the top Jewish synagogue on the corner of Silverton and Musgrave Road, Durban.

To mention little of our most trusted close friends were the Indian Salot family who I always believed were Muslim and before Mascot Salot began chamfering my Royal Mater-Mother Zena around Durban, he was my maternal grandmother, Rachelle Ash’s chauffeur and before that the Salot family which included a most ruthless mafia brother were extraordinarily close to my “bookmaker” granddad Al Ash who some 6 years before arriving in South Africa in late 1947 just when Israel’s most brutal War of Independence was just starting, and with some one million English Pounds Sterling “in his back pocket”, had changed his very Jewish sounding name, Alef Badash, “Alef” is the first letter in the Hebrew alphabet, to the more Gentile sounding, Albert Ash when he was still 41 years of age and well on his way to being one of the cash richest persons in the world, who however, hadn’t forgotten from where he came, beginning with being the “favored son” of my great maternal grandmother Nechie Badash, who also knew that all the money in the world couldn’t bring back alive a single member of her immediate family who got wiped out in a pogrom as Nechie sat huddled in a tiny closet waiting for the screaming to end.

To mention in passing, there can be no tears shed for any of the dead but we must not forget the evil who the Lord God grants “long life”, while also remembering that next to the blessed Salot family the closest and most trusted were those members of the Masons whose names need not be mentioned apart from one Scottish Robert Anderson and his Irish Roman Catholic wife Peggy who was one of my mother Zena’s most trusted private secretaries and then my mother’s other most trusted private secretary, Christian Elizabeth whose last name I forget but who decided to convert to Judaism, moved to Israel where she quickly married an officer in Israel’s permanent Defense Force and who was just one of the many Israelis I spent a good deal of time with following my first meeting with David Ben Gurion on November 1st, 1972, some 57 odd days following the start of the brutal murder of 11 defenseless Israeli athletes at the Munich Olympic Games, and by which time Golda Meier who was Ben Gurion’s “protégé” had begun activating Mossad “hit squads” throughout the world.

Let us now come back quickly once again to Israel traitor Marc Rich and Co. which includes my best friend growing up in Durban, Roy Essakow who was also on a 4 month Ulpan in Israel back in the latter part of 1972, but Roy was not based at Sde Boker, but he did write me a note in the daily diary that I kept which I believe is now in storage.

The “rage” that Rich and Co. are currently feeling does not “touch sides” if say for example you are an Israeli Special Forces commando who has not been corrupted and who recalls well the faces, the laughter, the camaraderie of lost fellow commandos.

And of course rich De Beers stooges include your incoming Attorney General who should also decide smartly not to accept the job he is simply not capable of doing because there is no way possible to undo the damage done by the CIA to the US Justice Department apart from disbanding the US Justice Department altogether which is not only an excellent idea but the smart thing to do.

There are, as I look out of the two oversized windows of our art gallery-studio cliff house aka Carriage House, a line stretching in both directions as far as the eye can see of birds sitting on the water, with a large cluster directly in front, and in the immediate foreground about half a dozen surfers who “cannot believe their luck” as they don’t have to “fight” for each and every perfect formed wave; the glass like conditions would of course be best captured on video and right now my most exotic wife has not only her still digital camera but the two digital video cameras which she is using to film Sebastian Capella, may he outlive us both.

Given the current cloud formation it is possible that we may experience another extraordinary sunset that I hope to enjoy on my waveski.

I am still waiting to hear back from someone when this nonsense inauguration begins.

I just checked my inbox and Adam L. Tucker informs me that it begins at 11:30 am PST, some 50 minutes from now, so we have time.

Moreover, just so long as someone in your entourage like the US Secret Service get their copy before the start then at least you won’t have the excuse of not being told that you should call this it off, and to use the time more productively.

Of course it is not essential that you do the right thing which is the smart thing which is also the right thing, at least not to God, who you of course know better than to pray for help, since you are at least aware that God only helps those who first help themselves, and by that, God surely doesn’t mean to help themselves to things that don’t belong to them.

Hope without having integrity, leads very quickly to despair.

That word, “integrity” does not appear in your past, which explains why you and your supporters keep harping on to the future, as if because you think that by repeating the word “hope” that has you sounding so very shallow, you can escape the fact that there is nothing behind you of any consequence, apart from the CIA who are in fact much more IN YOUR FACE than they were when “turning in” Nelson Mandela.

You spare no effort in also sounding like you are going to save the United States of America, a country that doesn’t need to be saved.

If you cannot trust your President you don’t have a country.

If you cannot trust your father you don’t have a family.

Just spell it out or are you still in a state of total disbelief that the Central Intelligence Agency who were running the Apartheid Regime of South Africa, the country of my birth, ratted out Nelson Mandela while he was “on the run” back in August 1962 when the same CIA who haven’t changed their spots one iota, in fact are a whole
lot worse; i.e. more opposed to democratic rule than ever, had little and nothing to do with arranging some 2 years earlier, between the rigged 1960 US Presidential election and swearing in ceremonies on Jan. 20th, 1961, for President elect John F. Kennedy to be so very publicly exposed for the criminal that he was, when meeting on United States soil, specifically, the Carlyle Hotel located on the upper east end of Manhattan, with monopolist of monopolist Anglo-German South African Harry Oppenheimer.

Stay very calm as well as “put” President elect Obama and so should your CIA Minister of Offense/Defense Robert Gates.

I didn’t just work for Harry Oppenheimers De Beers on 47th Street, the money laundering and intelligence gathering capital of the world but from the very moment I first stepped through the one entrance door of Codiam Inc., my whereabouts were being tracked 24/7 by the Mossad.

The fact that I have never been on the payroll of either the Mossad or Israeli Military Intelligence has never, not once diminished my “huge credibility” with Israel’s most quiet but brutally effective foreign intelligence institute who unlike the CIA spell out exactly how they “do business” without however, feeling the need to spell out that it makes no sense, “an eye for an eye” or “a tooth for a tooth” given how the Israel Defense Force would run out of its allotment of bullets so as to overcome its extraordinary odds on the battlefield.

Besides for the awfully brilliant weapon of “truth” that wins over instantly an “adversary” so long as they are as well trained as Hezbollah Special Op Commandos who mimic brilliantly the most elite of Israel Special Forces units, there is the practical reality that the Israel Defense Force is today quite different to when the De Beers’ CIA US Government were “bottlenecking” Jewish immigration into Israel in order to feed the death-slave camps of Nazi Germany-Austria, Vienna, given how the IDF were non-existent back at the time of the British-American White Papers, February 1939.

If following along your only question of importance right now should be whether the Mossad put any of German-American Charles W. Engelhard’s 5 daughters “to work” following his most carefully orchestrated assassination on March 2nd, 1971 when my uncle David Gevisser became the executor of his estate without having to “give up” his CEO position at Engelhard Enterprises, South Africa that still controlled the world supply of platinum with some 80% mined in South Africa, but as part of the “disposition” of Engelhard’s South African holdings, my uncle was now the “control person” of the mafia monopoly De Beers-Anglo American Cartel.

My understanding is that you have decided to hold on to your Blackberry and therefore you would just need to call up my father’s first cousin, my uncle David Gevisser who will confirm assuming his horrible stutter and one remaining lung, don’t interfere, that he has behaved himself ever so well in the intervening going on 38 years.

May I take the liberty of suggesting you start with his son Mark Gevisser whose automatic response this past Sunday sent me the following message:
Sent: Sunday, January 11, 2009 9:27:31 PM
Subject: Automatic Answer – Out of office

Happy holidays! I’ll be back at my desk on 12 January, and will only be checking my mail infrequently until then. If you need to get hold of me before then, please leave a message at or send an SMS to +27(0)832673748

Next contact my eldest brother Neil Gevisser who last let me know that he is now visiting Israel 5 times a year to get both the telephone number as well as email address of our Royal Mater-Mother Zena who will also confirm that at the time my uncle David Gevisser informed her that he had received the sum of US$6 million for agreeing to be the executor of the vast mineral rich estate of virulent anti-Semite C. W. Engelhard, she was not quite certain why my uncle Dave felt the need to be so very “boastful” given how my mom’s husband at the time, my dad, Bernie Gevisser, was not only out of work but “blackballed” by the entire Jewish community of Durban, South Africa, who were accomplices of my uncle Dave and his major benefactor C. W. Engelhard, who began journeying to South Africa in the late 1940s, around the time that my hugely cash rich mother and her immediate family arrived from England.

You should be fully aware that there is this “ShloNiel” [see the Hebrew lettering in the carbon copied section who has been “bugging” me as of late but following my most recent communiqués to both Israeli Military Intelligence and the Mossad, while addressed to a highly seasoned and respected member of Israel’s most elite Maritime Special Forces unit, this “ShloNiel” [sic] has gone very silent and I expect that “deafening silence” to continue at least until I take my last breath.

Should I be “proven wrong” then you can bet your worthless-fictitious De Beers-US Dollar that not only will “ShloNeil” [sic] be “put to work” but so will members of his-her immediate family and then “sum” [sic].

Not to mention I began a 17,000 odd word email to my brother Neil the day before yesterday, I believe, that I will complete and load up on to my website should easy-go-lucky Adam L. Tucker make it a priority of his.

By The Way, I have now received about half a dozen emails from war veteran, US Navy submarine Sonar Operator, Jason M. Ritchie, and not one has come close to him answering the 2 very straightforward questions I put in this communiqué I sent him this past Friday evening while blind copying a statistically valid sampling of the world’s literate population:

From: Gary S Gevisser
Sent: Friday, January 16, 2009 7:41 PM
To: Jason Ritchie – Honored US Navy submarine Sonar Operator with Top Secret Clearance
Cc: rest; Office of the Israeli Defense Department Attache – Israeli Embassy Washington DC.; Roger W. Robinson – aka “Our Man Roger” – co-founder of PSSI – Former Chairman and Vice Chairman, U.S.-China Economic and Security Review Commission-Protege of senior DAAC operative David Rockefellar – Chairman of J.P. Morgan-Chase Manhattan Bank; King Golden Jr. Esq. – former General Counsel of Science Applications International Corporation – left wing University of Virginia Law School graduate – “bosom buddy” of right wing senior National Security Council member, Roger W. Robinson ; Mary Valder – Trilateral Commission; Molly H. Hubbard – Director of Development James A. Baker III Institute for Public Policy – JAB’s law firm representing the House of Saud
Subject: What does this mean to you? Rescue of U.S. banks hints at nationalization. [Word count 28]

Rescue of U.S. banks hints at nationalization

Two questions:

What does this mean to you?

Do you think your friends understand it the way you do?

It is most likely that 99.9999% of the world’s literate population and 100% of the world’s illiterate have no clue whatsoever.

At lunch yesterday with my gorgeous French-Canadian wife who of course knew the answer without me having to first spell it out, said, “Your job is to spoon-feed them” all the while Marie Dion Gevisser refused to give me “permission” to do just that.

Now as I sit in one of our most extraordinarily comfortable black leather Italian reclining chairs and not forgetting the last couple of days lounging out on the wooden deck of the main house here overlooking the much calmer Pacific Ocean that when MDG and I were having a delicious vegetarian soup in the art gallery-studio cliff house which is separated from the main house by its Garden of Eden garden, as we figured out the surf was r
eaching heights of at least 7 feet and very possibly at times 10, I am faced with a most difficult choice since to continue waiting for others to figure out on their own what you already know, seems most unfair to people like Jason, who have a number of business opportunities “up in the air”, and are “counting on” the credit-banking system which is all they know from, to help them to become financially independent, and yet you know such a “goal” is totally impossible unless of course Jason would choose the “path of least resistance” and become as corrupt as the monetary-banking system was when it was first established back in 1913, with the formation of the US Federal Reserve, one year before the lazy rich “ruling elite” then plunged the world into its first World Oil War that culled some 9 million.

It is not quite the same as a person who has lost their left leg helping a person who has lost their right leg make it across the street, because even if both persons had each lost either their left or right leg the two of them would figure out a way to cross the street; and if still not possible, to wait for the person with the money to take pity on them both, and since that person most likely had two legs, both in good working order to make his way over and make a deposit in the one collection box that at the end of the day they would split evenly, unless of course their partnership agreement read otherwise.

In getting rid of the banks, at the same time you get rid of credit cards.

Americans are just going to have to “go to work”, and that includes all those at today’s inauguration ceremonies; unless of course they are unemployed and looking like the lazy rich rulers for their handouts.

Jumbles said it rather well yesterday with his,

“A good way to make money last, is to make it first.”

There is, of course, one big problem in “putting America back to work”.

There are no jobs that US American big government succulents want to do, and the jobs most of us want, we are simply no longer skilled to do, in part because we are so physically out of shape, and it also shows in our lack of logical thought processing, beginning with thinking that a neophyte such as you can “save the day”.

The only choice you have that makes any sense apart from having the entire US Congress “step down” and at the very same time have the CIA’s US Military “stand down” before the US military “turn”, is to introduce the draft.

Moreover, I will make it my business-personal to help you track down each and every American Trust-Hush-Fund kid and their equally co-opted-corrupted parent-grandparents who have “shelled out” in anticipation of such “fairness” beginning by purchasing “safe havens” abroad.

Notice how you are no longer feeling so utterly hopeless, but then again, you have not forgotten all the information about your De Beers bosses contained in that “must read”, The Diamond Invention.

A great many South Africans I know who were not “favored” customers of the South African Reserve Bank which was a whole lot more important than the US Federal Reserve even though they are both owned by the same private banking groups headed by De Beers and Co., and who printed monies which afforded their “favored” customers to come to the United States with a big fortune and today they are left with a “small fortune”, remain in a total state of shock, outraged mostly by their lazy rich friends who have kept this rather dirty little secret to themselves.

Not to mention those a little more in-tune with the “lead ins” to this one-of-a-kind ongoing intelligence briefings have not forgotten the aftermath following my decision to break my “deafening silence” with DeBeers back on 11/11/2004 with the words, “Remember me?”

Again, you don’t need to take my word that I worked for De Beers or for that matter the records of the Social Security Department who keep sending me statements that detail how much monies I and my past employers contributed to Social Security going back to 1978 when I first arrived in this country on March 17th, 1978 knowing perfectly well after reading the “Letter of Introduction” to my uncle’s lawyers on Bush Street, San Francisco, that I would inevitably be afforded the opportunity to take over from him as the “control person” of the De Beers-Anglo American Cartel, the special interest of special interest group.

Both you and your slender wife can certainly read, and most likely both your handwriting is better than mine.

There is nothing left to the imagination, so long as you have again, the minutest amount of common sense when reading the back and forth between myself and De Beers including the decision by De Beers to go “deafeningly silent” when I made them perfectly clear that I was in touch with the FBI.

If I were in either of your shoes right this moment, and no, I have never had the desire to wear any of my wife’s high heeled shoes or boots with leather laces that reach up to the middle of the most perfect skier leg thighs, I would without any hesitation cancel today’s inauguration, scheduled to begin some 5 minutes from now, and at the very same time force the entire United States Congress to “step down” and the US Military to “stand down”.

What I am talking about all boils down to “self-esteem” and lack thereof.

Whether you are trying to lose weight or wanting to become an independent thinker or making the tough choice of President and President elect of the United States, first you have to show a willingness; and if not don’t bother reading on.

BTW, don’t you just love super bright athlete, radiologist Dr. Peter Chait MD telling me the other day in response to my question whether he could still play a good game of tackle rugby,

“I would kick the ball so f..king hard or make a miracle pass to the person next to me!”

The more I think about it, were it not for the great surf we have been getting the past few days, this coming Wednesday afternoon when the guys play touch rugby down at Dog Beach, I would not hesitate.

It is now time for each of us to face the reality of this world becoming much smaller with advent of the internet and each one of us having the same broadcasting power as the media who for good reason, very few of us trust, the same with big government spenders.

Not to mention you should both know that my former client’s father, the media mogul William Randolf Hearst not only was the only well-known American media person to stand up to Hitler on behalf of the Jewish people of Europe, but he got hoodwinked by Joe Kennedy in to voting for the virulent anti-Semite Roosevelt who rewarded Joe Kennedy, patriarch of the pro Nazi Germany-Austria, Vienna, when in 1933 appointing Kennedy as the inaugural Chairman of the Securities Exchange Commission, taking office the next year, the same year that German refugee Albert Einstein wrote as his return address, “Concentration Camp, Princeton”.

Note Sarah Sim of Princeton University in the carbon copy section.

In facing the reality there is the practical component of having to actually practice.

One way is to show reality; such as a photo showing how fat someone is, while of course pointing out their positives like a beautiful face surrounded by ugly fat; and instead of suggesting a diet, to promote exercise starting with walking and reducing the size of the portion, not portions. Then to tell them in the most loving way that it all starts at the “access point”; i.e. the top of the head, all the way to the tip of the toes.

Where there is a will, there is a way.

But you first of all have to be willing to change which so very few of us are willing to do, until we are forced by circumstances such as what happened in Nazi Germany-Austria Vienna when
Hitler’s Brown Shirts pointed guns at the heads of their mostly Jewish victims which of course was too late.

Nor was it lost on the Mossad that even if there existed the Internet back in the early 1930s, it still would not have made any difference to those Jewish people who were “comfortable”, just look at the fact that the overwhelming majority of Jewish American citizens and who are also mostly fat and lazy support the Democratic Party that brought to power two most virulent anti-Semites; namely President Roosevelt and President John F. Kennedy and Co.

The Mossad were mostly very silent during the rise of Hitler as they are today.

The Mossad didn’t need me around when the CIA brought Hitler to power on January 30th, 1933 to know that if they took him out his replacement would do much worse than wiping out half of European Jewry.

The Mossad still don’t need me to “spoon-feed” you as to why exactly the CIA and the FBI did not warn the American public of the Mossad’s so very CLEAR “Heads Up” one month ahead of 9/11.

The Mossad understand perfectly what I am doing in order to give peace a better chance, including the way I am going about bringing Public International Attention to the hypocrisy of the United States Government who have YET to take their CIA “to task” for not informing the American public of the Mossad’s “Heads Up” in August 2001.

The Mossad did not invent Jewish Kapos in the death-slave camps of Nazi Germany-Poland who “kept order”, resulting in the German-Austrian Vienna SS rarely if ever having to bloody their hands.

The Mossad, however, did do their best to track such Jewish Kapos along with the CIA recruiting into their rank and file well known Nazis.

The Mossad have never forgotten that the 6 million Jewish people who were brutally murdered did not commit suicide.

The Mossad have not forgotten the symbolism of the great Menachem Begin choosing to be buried, not on Mount Herzl, where most Israeli leaders are laid to rest, but in a simple ceremony and burial on the Mount of Olives because he wanted to be buried beside Meir Feinstein of Begins’ Irgun Jewish Underground movement and Moshe Barazani of Lehi, who committed suicide in jail while awaiting execution by the British-Americans; the choice of death by grenade smuggled into their jail cells far better than hanging by a British-American rope, after having got caught fighting to help the fledgling Jewish State survive the United States Congress approved, CIA’s planned destruction of the newly formed modern State of Israel, on the very day this Jewish Homeland declared Statehood, and the great David Ben Gurion gave her the name, “Yisrael” which translates directly into the “sly English”, “Wrestle-Struggle with God”.

Not to mention, today’s “deafening silent” Jewish Kapos in the U.S. Senate include Senators Lieberman, Feinstein and Boxer.

Let us see how much us corrupt parents and teachers really care about our children, especially those teenage kids we go out of way to “protect”, as there is increasingly thanks to websites such as my nowhere for these beastly kids to hide all the blood continuing to drip from their hands, as these Trust-Hush-Fund kids are so much more knowledgeable about how the “real world” works, than say for example you, President Elect Obama, just paragraphs away from reading not only how set up you are, but the fact that you were so easy to set up because you are such a neophyte.

The word “integrity” has absolutely no meaning to each and every teenage kid I know rather well here in heavily real estate and city council corrupt Del Mar, as they increasingly “battle” to blend in with their peers who are poor, and who find themselves with little choice but to help the CIA’s US military meet their quota, which they always do, and if they don’t they still say they do.

Instead as time marches on and the CIA’s US military keep meeting their quota, such full-of-themselves teenagers cannot resist once again being the “peacocks” that they have been so poorly bred to be; thanks again mostly to their disgusting parents, who simply couldn’t be bothered to provide the necessary discipline because it simply takes up too much time and energy that takes away from the things the like to do including of course their “play time” that predominantly involves sex when not soliciting for sex which as you both know does not have to involve hanging a shingle on one’s eyelash that when synchronized with the other winking eye, “Screw me”.

In a cartoon movie, Persepolis (2007) where Marjane (voiced by Chiara Mastroianni) just wants to be an ordinary kid, but that isn’t easy in 1978 Iran, this no longer kid “gives up” an innocent man who was minding his own business, but happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time; and when recounting what she did to her Iranian grandmother, the grandmother in total disbelief responds, “You have no integrity” which again would be nothing short of water over a ducks back to each and every teenager I know very well living here, if not on the water’s edge, then very close, and whose parents are today riding higher than ever; but not if they were also to be tuned in to this missive, which is very possible even on the high seas where this one gentleman Steve was out on his boat yesterday along with his son and The IT’s son, in search of the “prefect wave”, even though the surf conditions directly in front of our art gallery-studio remain not only as close to perfect as it gets, but none of these spoiled rotten so into “me, me, me, money” kids are anything more than very average surfers, and that is all they do, apart from talking up a storm; and surely most, if not all, ending their nonsense chit chat conversations with the word, “Peace” that has me wanting to vomit; and of course beginning with that so masculine sounding, “Talk to me!!”

Not to mention yet again, thank God for God.

To mention little of for months now I have been debating, and mostly with myself, how best to motivate highly skilled and experienced people like war veteran US Navy submarine Sonar Operator Jason M. Ritchie, who of course got Top Secret Clearance, to convince his extraordinarily poor parish priest to, by just seeing how easy it was and is, for First Lady President elect Michelle Obama’s close relation Rabbi Caspars Funnye to get a whole lot more than his basic needs met, forget the poor in his Jewish congregation.

To mention in passing, the key of course is not to spoon-feed anyone.

Even God knows no one likes to be told what to do or how to do it.

But is it really fair to put the “onus” on God who entrusts each of us with our independent thinking?

As clear and logical thinking is Jason M. Ritchie who by the way just loves his exponentially growing interior design business, he has yet to convince me, that he is a “mind reader”; and moreover, there could possibly be damage done to parts of his body as a result of all the “concussions” from being around high explosives which the CIA-Pentagon know, but have yet to inform US military personnel, is SIGNIFICANTLY more damaging than the much slower traveling shrapnel, unless of course the shrapnel causes the loss of life and limb which the mind may not register once lost; again a mind is a terrible thing to lose.

Moving on.

This profound animated film which my wife and I downloaded via Netflix two evenings ago as her and The IT’s 16-year old was passed out on the king size bed, failing first and foremost to exercise his mind that would then provide the stimulus packets to the rest of the body to get fit and see the benefits of leading a productive life that is all about contributing every waking moment to the betterment of humankind, the oxymoron of all time, follows Marjane’s childhood in a repressive society
, her adolescence in France and return to Tehran as an adult. Based on Marjane Satrapi’s autobiographical graphic novel, this Oscar nominee for Best Animated Feature Film also features the vocal talents of Catherine Deneuve and Simon

Not to mention me not coming close to spoon-feeding either Jason or those blind copied when I emailed him later Sunday evening what I wrote on October 19th, 1987 on the linen serviette/napkin of a fancy restaurant in west Los Angeles, while on a night out on the town with two very hot young South African women, Rachelle and Bridgette, who caught the attention of Jay Bernstein, the Producer of Charlie’s Angels, who was seated at the table next to us; and it wasn’t long before Jay, who I had met a couple of times at star-studded Hollywood parties held at the awesome party house of a former girlfriend whose ex-husband was the manager of Lionel Ritchie and the such, invited himself over; and of course Jay remembered to bring along his trademark walking stick as well as his ivory handle handgun which was difficult for him, who was already sloshed out of his mind, to remember, since it was carried in holster attached to his left hip, that he had this rather nasty habit of exposing and fingering it like it was his dik, which is why before I began writing this poem I made certain to move my chair that much closer to Jay, who when realizing that I was poking fun at him all the while reminding him of who I was and my very close connections to him, sobered up rather dramatically, and without me having to use my awesomely athletic, most beautiful French-Canadian wife’s words, “Don’t try”, as I placed my right arm behind his left elbow, thus neutralizing the lower part of his arm from reaching down and playing with his “security blanket”.

To mention little of, The loneliness of the long distance runner

Man serves his master

in pursuit of mass harmony

his rewards correlate his non-threatening stature

Man serves himself

in pursuit of integrity

competency breeds integrity

The loneliness of the long distance runner

The oarsman who picks up the pace

GG – October 19th 1987

To mention in passing, Jay came up with the concept of these 3 hot chicks playing detective from being around my former hot blonde girlfriend, who used to be the right hand buyer for the upscale Beverly Hills fashion house, Alan Austin, that was owned by Alan Rapaport Austin who for many years dated Jacqueline Smith, who ended up starring in Charlie’s Angles, although my friend Debra obviously wasn’t quite as good an actress as the blonde who got the role; although for all I know Debra never bothered to take a screen test.

Why would I bother with all this just to get around the “pledge” I gave my wife Marie Dion Gevisser that under no circumstances will I spoon-feed another single human being no matter how important I think it is?

Because today I am a “story teller” who could care less about someone anal hooked on Preparation H and feeling the need to let me ALSO know that you don’t start a sentence with a preposition even though the Hebrew Bible does just that.

Not to mention my one American mentor, US Marine and US Navy Officer and perfect grammar, Amos P. Wright

who was onboard the ship that housed the Admiral of the Pacific fleet during World Oil War II, and who just prior to enlisting had worked for Spur Oil, owned by his kinsman, Mason Houghland, the only person to have beaten De Beers monopolist, J.D. Rockefeller who went on to fund Chase Manhattan Bank, more recently headed by his son David Rockefeller, whose protégé Roger W. Robinson aka “Our Man Roger” was the “top dog” at the National Security Council during the “Being There” President Ronald W. Reagan’s first administration, was the first to convince me that you cannot take seriously anyone who hasn’t “met a payroll”.

To mention little of when examining your Curriculum Vitae Mr. President elect Obama the only payroll you would know about worth talking about is having been on the payroll of Mr. Rezko, who at the time was on the payroll of unidentified Lebanese terrorists and our home grown underworld financier, Mr. Fred Deluca, who before I met him for the very first time in late December 1996 before taking a cruise together along Florida’s Intercoastal on New Years Day 1997, had taken a one-third interest in a nothing-to-speak-of medical diagnostic company that on Dec 10th, 1996




– against –


Jack B. Weinstein, Senior District Judge:

2. Application of Law to Facts

National publicity followed the announcement of the jury verdict in December of 1996. See, e.g., Diana B. Henriques, Big Jury Award in Injury Case Over Keyboards, N.Y. Times, December 10, 1996, at D1; Jon Auerbach and Laura Johannes, Digital Equipment Loses Verdict on Carpal Tunnel, Wall St. J., Dec. 10, 1996, at B4. The news of Ms. Geressy’s nearly $5.3 million verdict against defendant reached Gary S. Gevisser, Chief Executive Officer of Sunmed, Inc. (formerly known as Injury Evaluation Consultants (IEC)) in Las Vegas, Nevada. The information struck Mr. Gevisser as particularly noteworthy because, before the litigation had been commenced, doctors from his company had examined Ms. Geressy, prepared a medical evaluation on her condition for The Port Authority of New York and New Jersey (the IEC Report) and, contrary to the jury finding at trial, had determined that her ill health was unrelated to her work. See Affidavit of Kenneth J. King, sworn to March 25, 1997 ¶¶ 10, 11, Exhibit A (King Affidavit). Mr. Gevisser contacted Digital Equipment Corporation to explain his knowledge of the Geressy case and his company’s own information regarding Ms. Geressy. See King Affidavit ¶ 11. Defendant then subpoenaed the IEC Report and filed the instant motion for a new trial based on discovery of this evidence.

when I had already been engaged, achieved international news headlines, that resulted in me the very next day conferring with Maurice Hank Greenberg who was then the Chief Executive Officer and Chairman of the board of AIG, who within 30 seconds of our first conversation beginning, brought on to the line Mr. Thomas Tizzio, AIG’s President, without me feeling the need to mention either the name Fred Deluca who went on to own the US Justice Department when the Clinton’s friend Mr. Hubble became Attorney General of the United States or the fact that my next step after putting the phone down was to arrange for two Israeli Special Forces commandos, one a Commanding Officer, to provide back up to the Flotilla 13 commando, were that to be necessary for when Deluca and I would meet some 15 odd days later at his one home in Fort Lauderdale when things did in fact start off rather “ugly”.

To mention in passing you would know by now that Hank as Maurice Greenberg is known to his close associates, once turned down the job as Director of the CIA because he felt that AIG’s intelligence gathering capabilities were significantly superior to that of the CIA which now that the two are officially combined still does not make the CIA superior in any way shape or form to the Mossad, who have tracked closely the activities of Hank Greenberg ever since he proved himself as quite a soldier during World Oil War II where my mentor Amos Wright would confirm that when it
came to deciding who was going to hit the beaches in the first waive in the Pacific, the choices were simple, either Black African Americans or Jews.

This 170 million you are spending on this utterly nonsense inauguration and we all know such monies would do a whole lot better in the hands of the poor getting poorer since for starters the monies belong to them, is all geared toward you saying,

“We are going to show the world we can beat this, we are not afraid.”

The world knows that we are less than a minute or so away from the inauguration of the first Black African American President who gives credit to both Caroline Kennedy of the virulently anti-Semitic and Nazi loving Kennedy clan and Martin Luther King who had ample time before his assassination on April 4th, 1968 to examine as has Caroline Kennedy as has Black African American Rabbi Caspers Funnye, the deplorable 11,700 word, “I am Prepared to Die” speech on April 20th, 1964 from the dock of the South African Supreme Court, Pretoria by the soon-to-be-saved from the South African gallows, first future Black African South African President, Nelson Mandela; and how now it all makes sense that Mandela when he took office on April 27th, 1994 agreed to place “under lock and key” the CD ROM containing details of the macabre biological weapons programme that the CIA and British Intelligence spearheaded in conjunction with the South African Defense/Offence Force during the Apartheid Regime and used FIRST on Black South African males not on the payroll of the CIA.

Not to mention yet again that without me again violating my “promise” to my increasingly great fine artist painter wife Marie Dion Gevisser I will now tell the story for the umpteenth time told to me by this man Steve who is also “boating buddies” with The IT.

To mention little of MDG knowing just as I do as does her professor master painter teacher Sebastian Capella, that there are today possibly no more than a dozen people we know in the entire world, who can even begin to appreciate a good oil painting, a subject matter I will be covering in great detail because of its great importance in my forthcoming book, The History of Money Creation and its Future.

To mention in passing, the last time Steve and I had a conversation worth remembering took place maybe more than half a decade ago when we were just hanging near Dog Beach that borders Del Mar with the next much more with town Solana Beach.

Steve was boasting about a new super rich client that he and his brother were about to fund with a new loan that would allow this “dead beat” to purchase yet another multi-million dollar Malibu home; and of course neither Steve who knew quite a bit about the insurance game but not close to as much as me, let alone Steve bothering to ask me about my “huge credentials” because he thought he knew everything there was to know about me from the lying son of bitch THE IT, had ultimately nothing at risk; as one “bottom fisher” fed the next “bottom fisher” all on the backs of the poor who again are not stupid, just grossly misinformed.

I had only one question for Steve, who of course was beginning to bore with his most attractive wife and was now eying my wife which by the way is not the only reason I find MDG most attractive, which though most likely, had Steve not paying all that much attention to EITHER his choice of words.

My question was simply, “How does this dead beat real estate investor get people such as you and your brother to risk loaning him money when all his real estate collateral is so under water?” which of course is why such dead beat investors comes to loan sharps like Steve.

Steve then looked at me with his broad very white white teeth smile and said,

“Well, it is simple; we get it on the back end. This investor has an insurance scam going with a handful of parish priests in south central Los Angeles, one of the countries most gang infested areas. The priests get their congregations to take out life insurance policies on their most at risk of death congregants who don’t always make it regularly to church on Sunday. If we go ahead with this multi-million dollar loan we would get our principal back along with a healthy return, the same way the priests get their kick backs when the initial life insurance premiums get paid.”

Mr. President elect Obama what I have forgotten about the insurance game you have yet to learn.

My suggestion is that you stop with the nonsense of working on your speech; instead look to become an insurance regulator by beginning to pay that much more attention to why fraudulent insurance carriers like AIG got into trouble in the first place, beginning with the fact that it is common practice to hide files so that their contingent liabilities never get on the books, and when losses occur to then set up “reserves” that reduce the amount of taxes these corrupt carriers pay in the United States which while defeating the objective of promoting worthless –fictitious Dollars, does allow them to move such reserves offshore out of the reach of US Government insurance regulators, resulting in such sums of money not only being allowed to earn interest tax free, but should a foreign based client which could in fact be an American even the President of the United States, present a “business opportunity” including finding an organization like the CIA’s Al Quaida, you would be the last person to know about, apart from possibly your wife.

There is this saying in Judaism that the only person who really knows you is your spouse and God.

The purpose of this segment of my ongoing “intelligence briefing” that neither of you have yet to come close to receiving from either the Director of the FBI or CIA is to explain in simple English that each member of the US Armed Forces can perfectly understand two most important issues of the day; first that there is no “credit crunch” for the lazy rich and second; that everything “turned” in modern day guerrilla warfare that begins with intelligence gathering, when the Mossad, Israel’s most wired and brutally effect foreign intelligence institute, became aware that the OSS, the forerunner to the CIA, decided to ignore the arming of Hitler by the mafia monopoly DeBeers.

Now jump forward to the CIA in 1970 placing in protective custody mastermind PLO terrorist Mr. Salameh; again some 2 years prior to the CIA executing flawlessly the cold blooded murder of 11 defenseless athletes at the 1972 Munich Olympic Games, such atrocities beginning on Sept. 4th, some 57 odd days before I met for the first time with Mossad head, and first prime minister of Israel David Ben Gurion, November 1st, 1972 to be very precise, which was some 13 months to the day before this great man who came from the same tiny village of Plonsk, White Russia-Poland as my pogrom orphaned maternal great grandmother Nechie Becker Badash, proclaimed,

“Let the children of Israel be a light unto the nations”.


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