I wondered if it was odd that Undergraduate Ron had only had very low frequency phenomena described to him by the doctors in a psychiatric hospital, & I have repeatedly asked physics and electrical engineering graduates and undergraduates, ever since meeting Ron, whether they have been taught about low frequencies, and they’ve answered, no…….and it is stated in one of the ‘conspiracy theory’ type books, that establishment courses in science have all been ordered to avoid including very low frequency phenomena in their curriculi.
Earlier on, I mentioned two “strange room in the BBC headquarters” stories, as if they were next, then discovered my partner had jumbled my paragraphs a little more than I’d thought…..here they are.
A male from Norfolk was given a high position in the BBC TV hierarchy, this is a story told by the locals of Norwich, which I visit quite a lot, I do not have his name……if you decide to pop into a pub for a pint of beer in Norwich, capital of Norfolk, East Anglia…….East Anglia is that bulge over London if you have ever looked at a map of London, which is split into Norfolk, the top north half, & the lower half nearer to London, is Suffolk……if you stop in for a pint of beer in Norwich, say you’re into stuff like 9/11, some Norwich local people might tell you this perplexing story……
……..so despite his new, high, position in the BBC hierarchy, there was a strange room this newbie was being repeatedly refused entry to. Only males went into the room, they would enter haughtily, slam the door in his face, explain nothing. The males using that room all had military style short cropped hair.
The new boss, commuting every day from Norwich to London, banged on the door, demanding to know what’s going on, he was in charge of the area and felt he had to know about what he was technically in charge of; however, they arrogantly ignored him.
This went on for a while; suddenly he had a heart attack, despite his young age. He was transported to Norfolk & Norwich University Hospital which has a good reputation for heart problems……and the doctors told him they thought his heart attack had been very strange, they could tell his heart was relatively healthy & a heart attack shouldn’t have occurred.
Lobster magazine, at some point in the 90s, displayed a weapon on the cover of one of its issues, a weapon designed to cause a heart attack when pointed at the victim’s back, which has been thought to have been exploited politically – John Smith’s would be the one to think of, whilst he was leader of the Labour Party, and a Conservative MP called Michael Heseltine had a heart attack some journalists were openly expressing suspicion of: my impression is that he exposed Prime Minister Margaret Thatcher as corrupt, lazy & stupid, read about Heseltine on Wikipedia if you want to know. I am aware of Michael Heseltine describing a long-standing unusual heart condition…..but the only time this manifested itself was at a politically useful moment.
Interesting to think that nothing but males are getting themselves into a position where they switch a screen on, to feel they are right in the middle of women’s heads, in someone else’s body doing a shit, pissing, fucking……usually, I suspect, a woman’s……for the nature of the brain screen/remote neural monitoring/two-way mind-link/v2k ~ the public can’t know the correct name for this ~ …….the phenomenon jumps you into the middle of someone’s head any distance away……where a text might not scend from a closed off underground toilet…….your mind transmits & is received perfectly, from absolutely any location……the mental waveform is independent of space and time. As said recounting Ron’s psychiatric nurse experience, they possibly simply stumbled on it, they possibly don’t even understand it themselves – they have chanced upon something waaaaayyyy beyond expectations, an utterly incredible discovery.
And The Second Funny-Room-In-The-BBC Story:
A member of the public went wandering off inside BBC buildings’ corridors near Portland Place and got lost……there are Norwich suspicions he wandered into the very same room as had their Norwich fellow……very clumsy of these BBC fascists to leave the door open……this guy wrote a letter into a magazine, saying the room was full of desktop-like computer screens, and the people using the screens “were suddenly seeing inside people’s living rooms after typing numbers into a keyboard, what was coming up on the screens were people’s private lives….”
So this story actually appeared in a magazine.
They eventually realised he wasn’t one of them, looked shocked that a member of the public had seen these screens, & quickly ushered him out. Possibly unable to imagine the utterly unimaginable phenomenon that it actually was they were watching, he just invented something logical to himself.
Nevertheless, this all demonstrates the issue of unsavory individuals gaining access to powerful developments in surveillance technology…..and more obviously than you may believe.
I happened to mention the BBC in a London squat to who was a girlfriend at the time, the year was possibly 2006, gf & I were visiting an old friend of the gf’s, & a guy called Antoine Triquet, Swiss-French, reacted to the acronym ‘BBC’ being enunciated by me……so he chipped in –
“I worked for six hours for the BBC. I hated them all so much I just walked out. My job was wheeling a tray along to all the different studios with coffees, teas and biscuits for people involved in filming……..they were all such repugnant cunts I refused to carry on working.”
“So you just walked out on the day you started?”
“Yes.”
“Was there an unemployment benefit issue there, you wouldn’t be paid unemployment benefit?”
“I didn’t care, I just totally fuckin’ hated them.” Pardon my Swiss-French, I suppose.
Two friends of mine both had a similar experience independently of each other…….telling the BBC they had got buses to the studios from respectively, one from Devizes and the other from Newcastle, “to save the BBC money”…….whoever was being addressed by these two friends, looked unhappy about that…….in two instances randomly coming to my knowledge, “instead of being happy to save money, they worked out the cost of the journey by taxi there and back, put that into my bank account and put that into the books.”
IS A DREAM OF THE CRIMINAL FRATERNITY TO BE IN CONTROL OF THE MEDIA REPORTING CRIMES?!? BECAUSE IT SEEMS LIKE IT’S HAPPENED!?!
So when the accounts are examined by independent auditors, outgoings have been inflated by simply actually paying unnecessarily large sums of money.
Supportively of Antoine, & Moira Stuart & John Humphries, yes it’s ant-wan…..tree-kay…..the Devizes resident, who had paid into his bank account the taxi fare from Devizes to Portland Place, said of his TV interview , “I just walked in the door & was suddenly hearing the worst people I’d ever heard in my life.”
Attending a yoga weekend run by Muz Murray…..you would think you would be “getting away from it all” in the serenity of the moors of Devon…..obviously I thought nothing would happen to do with Marconi & BBC unpleasantness…..but Muz is fond of giving this answer, to his enthusiastic sadhkas….on being asked how & why he had become a yoga teacher, Muz will inform you, “Because I thought the masons in the BBC were going to kill me!”
“I was thought, in the early 1980s, to be going to become a big popular BBC TV entertainer, they had big things in store for me, but I learnt that secret society masonic control is a far bigger issue than the public could ever believe….I left the UK & went to India, & travelled to Tibetan mountains…..but the only reason I was travelling there is because I thought the masons in the BBC were going to kill me. I was hiding from them! So I assiduously learnt yoga in the Tibetan mountains, & after a few years I returned to England…..but I want nothing to do with television……obviously ITV is no different to the BBC, of course it’s TV in general……I can never have anything to do with them ever again.”
……so get Muz to work with them and make a paragraph like that look foolish…..