From: Gary S. Gevisser
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Subject: Symbolistic white walls surround me and you, every single day I - seethru - Im tired of blood and overpriced bubble gum, mom - nobody wake up - moves - get hurt for very long - Im wearing the same skin - I still believe everything I read - its hard…

 

Take the world and make it yours again, yours again, yours again – Matthew Good Band

 

The question most asked of me by those benefiting the most from me helping their husbands become so successful is,

 

“What is the source of your knowledge?”

 

We are dealing with “Truth”, beginning with only “liars need good memories”.

 

Forgive me for once again repeating MDG’s words sent to Windy “Deferred Rent” Winn back on June 10^th, 2005:

 

Gary and I agree that lack of knowledge–information-light-power, power to change the world stems from humans being lazy and fearful from embracing the truth.

 

The truth is too disrupting for some people too busy keeping track of all their lies from day one.

 

Your lack of knowledge-light is betrayed by your silence regarding 2 questions Gary posed to you and that he reminded you of this morning at the beach when we met with you.

 

I apologize for now having to “spell things out” but things are rapidly moving.

 

Not to mention U.S. Treasury Chief, according to the New York Times:

 

“is set to plunge in. Untainted by the harshly partisan rhetoric of the past, he hopes to use his prowess as the former head of Goldman Sachs not just to pursue critical economic deals with China and other American trading partners but — equally important for the weakened administration — to explore deal-making with Democrats in Congress, as well.”

 

Funny, were it not for the fact that even the overwhelming majority of people on my email list would not be distracted enough to stop them from finding their next laughable distraction.

 

You recall that as well traveled as you all are none of you have spent as much time as me in the Peoples Republic of Communist China which includes the “2 feet of the Rooster”, Hong Kong and Taiwan.

 

Nor have any of you had close to the number of my “contacts” who when I visited Hong Kong for the first time in the spring of 1989 when I just happened to first “run into” to Dr. Jonathan “Trouble Bubble” Beare at the 5 Star Regency Hotel, let me know I would be granted a “safe passage” to Beijing where I found myself immediately surrounded by a group of Italian business people who made it their business to introduce me to their young female but highly informed Chinese interpreter who in turn made it her business to take me through all the back alleys where I got to see “up close” the happy faces of very hard working peoples who at first looked all the same, such lack of distinction not helped by how well they all knew their neighbors, trusting one another implicitly beginning with handing “script” to what appeared at first to be the same person going “back and forth”.

 

So very personable a personal promissory note in lieu of paper currency, so very filthy both figuratively and literally.

 

But the more familiar I became with my so warm hosts the more I got used to their mouths so in sync with their most beautiful slanted eyes which could see possibly a whole lot better than me all the incredible progress made by their communist leadership since the rather easy to explain Cultural Revolution that while devastating only lasted 10 years, between 1966 when U.S. troops were getting increasingly hooked on drugs, agent orange chemicals and the such and 1976 when the most awesome Black South African school kids took to the streets protesting the South African Apartheid Regime, propped up by the DAAC controlled United States Congress which in turn was subservient to our DeBeers-Anglo American Cartel family, the mafia of mafia, terrorist of terrorist financing organization, responsible for the greatest enslavement, torture and mass murder that continues to this day.

 

You would agree our Jewish Holocaust during World War II not as mindful as it once was!

 

Have you noticed how even Dr. John K. Pollard has decided to hold back even in sending his so unoriginal cartoons wishing that he could, however, still find a way for me to reveal this most awesome “scrubbing” Internet business model.

 

So quickly we go from feeling sorry for people who suffer badly from our oil wars all geared to prop up our worthless-fictitious DeBeers-Dollar to immediately feeling sorry for ourselves to in an instant fixating on greed, never ever “rili” [sic] appreciative of the incredible number of choices we have each moment of the day including avoiding suicide by feeding ourselves to death.

 

You all also know that I am very much English literature “deprived” not to mention no where near as literate as any of you, and you of course includes Scottish-Welsh Loula who can be counted on to serve as an “intermediary” to our over-the-top literate Royal Mater should none of you including Leizer “Save Zena” Molk MD decide not to do the right thing and the smart thing which is also the right thing and have Zena “wake up”, get the hell out bed but first to “smell the coffee”.

 

You won’t mind if now make myself following a delicious left over breast of turkey lunch a second cappuccino that never quite tastes as good despite the very best coffee beans as when my awesome French-Canadian 1/32^nd Huron Indian, yet to scalp me, wife, Marie Dion Gevisser is present.

 

I’m back.

 

None of you were ever aware that our very shrewd Royal Mater figured out soon after she, back in 1969, slapped Sol “Little King” Moshal across the face and got no response from this bastard Managing Director of The Moshal Gevisser Group of Companies which you recall included Gipsy Tea & Coffee, never to forget ACME TIMBER, that it was the Little King’s “blue eyed boy” David “Luck My Ass” Moshal-Gevisser who had in fact “sold out” the Gevissers, choosing wisely was our RM to focus all YOUR attention on the Little King’s personal secretary, Cynthia Woodhead who Zena did a rather marvelous job in convincing you all including our father, had failed to let us know ahead of the “dirty deed” so that we could have “loaded up” on the shares of the public corporation, The Moshal Gevisser Group of Companies and make a “killing”.

 

There is, I know, a sinking feeling in all your stomachs as you put “to-get-her” [sic] a whole number of pieces of this not all that complicated puzzle that “we” Gevissers didn’t need any more shares or cash for that matter, given not only our extraordinary access to “diamond currency” which you all only began first thinking about when I joined the DAAC on 47^th Street.

 

But then again you were all so distracted “trying to make ends meet”, never once bothering to even ask about the non-existent job that awaited me at Codiam Inc., a very significant fronting organization for the DAAC in the world’s money laundering capital.

 

BUT EQUALLY IMPORTANT, bearing in mind constantly the short term memory effects from Aspartame, TV and the such, how our paternal grandfather, Israel Issy Gevisser owned NOT ONLY the “control block” of shares of The Moshal Gevisser Group of Companies that American Charles Engelhard and Anglo Harry Oppenheimer were hell bent on destroying given how these co-inventors-conspirators of The Diamond Invention KNEW that not in a million years could they corrupt either our amazing father or his father, but of course the same could not be said of any other member of the family including our very evil step-grandmother Jenny “Ren” Gevisser who took Issy on that “ill-fated” trip to the Orient, BUT MOST IMPORTANTLY all those deeds to “real property” scattered all over the world.

 

Not to mention our very quiet and modest grandfather was still very much alive visiting more places than just Hong Kong at the height of “civil unrest” throughout the world when the very “dirty deed” was executed to nothing short of perfection.

 

Not to forget the “Chinese Embassy” Molks of Lusaka, Zambia which of course included Dad’s sister Daphne.

 

And also not to forget Dad’s idiot elder brother Julius Lu Gevisser who you also recall worked at ACME TIMBER.

 

Now your minds go back to how very little you all knew about what happened to our RM’s father’s “one million English Pounds Sterling” that was enough to distract you from not asking more about the history of Albert Ash who arrived with his daughter, Zena Rosland Ash, our RM in South Africa back in 1947 around the same time as the American Charles Engelhard when the Ashes could afford a whole lot more than simply staying at the 5 Star Mt. Nelson Hotel at the foothills of Table Mountain in Cape Town, before then choosing to “Land in [awfully humid] Durban the family went to stay at the Minora Hotel” which was a kosher hotel owned by Sol “Gambling Czar” Kersner’s parents which Kersner used to build his international empire that today has him very possibly the biggest “brick and mortar” Casino operator in the world.

 

Not to mention Martin Moshal, a close cousin of David Moshal-Gevisser very possibly in “command and control” of more than one third of Internet gambling but you could check with Newell Starks to make certain.

 

You recall of course that not only were each of us born in the “sh*t hole” [sic] of Durban but this very important harbor where our RM’s half-brother, councilman Joe Ash was the Commodore of the highly anti-Semitic Durban Yacht Club also headquartered the so sought after wholesaling of wholesaling public corporations, The Moshal Gevisser Group of Companies that at the time of the “dirty deed” had every crook in South Africa “sitting out” a fleecing of epic proportions.

 

My “command of logic”, as you all know, has never been questioned, certainly not when growing up, the same with my ability to keep my “big mouth” shut tight that allowed me when guided by our genius and highly secretive mother to connect up all the dots beginning with Albert Ash who like many youngsters at the time of World War I lied about his 14 years of age and fought before making his way to Canada where you recall when helping build the Niagara Falls he put an ax through his big toe, finally making his way to the lower east side of Manhattan, eventually returning to England where he made his “one million English pound sterling” fortune in the grocery chain business while his one brother was the largest bookmaker in the north of England.

 

Now your minds “return” very quickly to Zena’s LIFE STORY that she emailed us on October 9^th 2001 where our again so literate and so detailed and so very accurate mother makes mention while writing in the 3^rd person:

 

From the earliest days of 1949 she visited Israel two and three times a year writing reports for different publications. Her paternal grandmother had been an early resident of Tel Aviv only returning to England when Zena was born. The Gevissers (she married Bernie Gevisser when she was 19 after only a few months in Durban) owned land in Haifa harbour and Zichron Yscov and she rapidly felt at home in Israel.

 

Now your minds recall all “this” from me mentioning it all though, only very recently including how extraordinarily little Hebrew our mother has ever known.

 

But now for the first time you focus on the 3 words written not by some bought and paid for journalist who could easily be relied upon to get it “wrong” but our RM typing away on a laptop computer I had given her, “From the earliest days of 1949.”

 

The “earliest days of 1949” had Israel still very much at war while our amazing fighter-bomber-pilot Dad was left all alone in Durban, South Africa doing exactly what else apart from SURELY questioning our RM:

 

 WHAT IN G-D’S NAME ARE YOU DOING WORKING FOR THE MOSSAD?

 

WHAT WILL YOUR GRANDMOTHER NECHIE BADASH HAVE TO SAY ABOUT THIS?

 

The fact that you don’t know when or from what Nechie Badash died doesn’t bother you as much as you thinking who else was involved in the so carefully orchestrated engineering that went into to our extraordinarily competent and so hard working father becoming so “unemployable”?

 

Remember Bernie Gevisser had proven over some 71 odd missions, dive-bombing the crap out of the Nazi bastards, that he could “take direction”.

 

And yes it would be extreme to think that while our RM was doing a whole lot more than just visiting Israel in the “earliest days of 1949”, Fibros had our dad in the kitchen learning how to make “bunny chow” for when he would, some 20 year later, become so “unemployable” that when he did eventually get a job with DG’s cousin John Moshal, Bernie Gevisser ended up helping make another Moshal “filthy rich” before then “getting the boot”.

 

Not to mention where John Moshal’s one son, Martin Moshal got his financing that has Martin the Internet Gambling King?

 

And need I remind you all that Fibros who our RM mentions in her LIFE STORY was the family chef who knew as well as we all did that Bernie back in 1949 was just 26 years of age in the most incredibly good physical shape, able to have “shrugged off” his one uncle coming at him with a knife, blaming Dad’s beloved mother’s death at age 50 on Dad having volunteered, Kate Gevisser, you recall, dying of cancer on June 8^th 1945.

 

Again, you may not have known until very recently when I made you all aware that David Ben Gurion knew our paternal grandmother, Nechie Badash, “an early resident of Tel Aviv”, EXTRAORDINARILY WELL given ALSO the fact that not only were they both born and raised in the very tiny village of Poinsk in White Russia not to be confused with a much larger town that bares the same name but how very “well traveled” was the mother of Albert Ash, to have “chosen” to “return” in 1929 to England to raise one very “smart cookie” who for good reason trusted only me with the family’s “crown jewels”.

 

Not to mention there are not that many survivors of Cossack attacks who also got to see as did Nechie Badash each and every member of her immediate family murdered before her very eyes although hiding in a closet prevented their blood from interfering with her tears.

 

After taking a deep breath you may very well want to rush forward to know where all the cash, jewels, title deeds, nominee share certificates and the such are “buried”.

 

Since this is my “Life Story” I will first take you patiently back to the nonsense you were told about Issy Gevisser’s properties in Israel, not the essentially worthless ones Neil Gevisser ended up with in Zicron Yacov that ended up costing him an “arm and a leg” but those beyond belief valuable properties in Haifa Harbor that “sum” [sic] lawyer somehow “stole”.

 

The only things you know that ever got stolen from Zena Ash Gevisser were the odd piece of silver cutlery by our black slaves which our RM “made available” to them to serve as just another “distraction” at the dinner table so that we would never get around to asking her exactly,

 

“Hey Mom,

 

How exactly do you make a living apart from all these models, charm school pupils, fashion shows, and of course your terrific PR business consulting to the ‘whose who’ of the corporate world when you are not flying around the world beginning in the ‘early days of 1949’, give us a break!”

 

My very beautiful dog, Pypeetoe has just returned from wondering around the property here deep in the Cleveland National Forest where it is another gorgeous sun filled day, the temperature perfect, now lying under the covers with his head on my lap that makes it just a little difficult to type at a blinding speed.

 

Not to mention how super fast our RM could produce one document after the next on a manual typewriter.

 

“I’ll fix them” was one of RM’s oft used expression when someone of significance dared to “cross her path”, the so very few times it occurred you cannot recall because it never happened.

 

No one in their “right mind” would “chance their luck” with our most extraordinarily “connected” RM who “in her prime” felt most “at home” with the awesome Chinese whose ability to “read a situation”, as you well know, is in all probability SIGNIFICANTLY greater anyone who has ever stepped foot in to the SITUATION ROOM in the White House although when we visited the White House guided by a very attractive African-American Secret Service agent a couple of years ago I made it my business to just place my right foot on the carpet at the entrance.

 

Not to mention that we are not now talking about reading “tea leaves”, another one of our RM’s oft used distractions that made her appear at least to “sum” [sic] of us a little bit “nutty”.

 

Another expression you may not have heard as often as me was,

 

“People don’t make a doormat out of you, you make a doormat out of yourself”.

 

You all along with Ed Bertolas have of course figured out how extraordinarily easy it has been for the DAAC to purchase anything they want for the past 100+ years including TV and radio licenses.

 

Don’t wait for our father to be “long dead and buried” before getting him to do just one thing for me and provide, in writing, everything he knows about my one-of-a-kind bachelor pad in the Blue Waters, Sea Pointe, Cape Town with a balcony view of Robin Island which has you thinking back to Nelson Mandela on April 20^th 1964 when also asking for a “slave wage increase” pleaded for his life, paying the most nauseating tribute to the judicial systems of his captors, namely the United States 3 branches of government and the British Crown.

 

Don’t you just want to vomit each time you read the first Black President of South Africa’s 11700 word “I am NOT Prepared to Die” [sic] speech from the dock of the Supreme Court in Pretoria South Africa that has you thinking about Nelson Mandela joining the ANC in 1944, the same year of the D-Day “invasion” that was followed immediately by the atrocity of the Bretton Woods Conference which “fixed currency” no different to the DeBeers-Anglo American Cartel “fixing” the price of Diamond Currency?

 

Not to mention this seemingly yet another “totally bizarre” speech taking place just months before another not in the least bit “totally bizarre” event when DAAC Democrat President Lyndon Johnson, some 7 odd years before being forced to join Democrat Senator Ted Kennedy and Democrat Vice President Humphrey “pay their respects” to Anglo Harry Oppenheimer at the funeral of HO’s murdered partner Charles Engelhard, the American head of DAAC, authorized the nuclear powered aircraft carrier Enterprise to visit Cape Town and for the captain to “pay respect” to the DAAC as the U.S. went about its “DAAC task” of murdering millions of hard working Vietnamese farmers just to maintain the “distraction game” and then “sum” [sic]!

 

“I’ll fix you”.

 

“The Tallest Trees Attract The Most Wind”.

 

Another anything but “coincidence” unless you believe that there are no coincidences that therefore there is “design everywhere”, i.e. “The hand of G-d” constantly “at work” is David Moshal-Gevisser’s author-journalist son, Mark Gevisser, writing the autobiography of Thabo Mbeki, South Africa’s current DAAC controlled President.

 

Not to mention our RM the first to “get out of” DG that immediately after CE’s murder in March 1971 he was awarded by HO a whopping $6 million to do nothing more than “lend credibility” as executor of CE’s out-of-this-world mineral rich estate.

 

GWB may have made his first “blunder” by getting the most awesome, most truthful, most competent great human being, the ingenious, straight talking Donald Rumsfeld to resign at the most “outrageous” moment as it looks to the average imbecile that our great and most honorable President, fast running out of “option plays”, knowing that the capital and financial markets will collapse the instant one of our tyrants anywhere in the world announces they will not accept our worthless-fictitious DeBeers-Dollars, had so extraordinarily stupidly played right into the hands of the DAAC Democrats who get such an incredible amount of support from American Jews who today find themselves increasingly “aligned” with those who protest the Holocaust never occurred as I go about spotlighting until Kingdom Come their hypocrisy.

 

For the very first time you are thinking of the “made up” word “DeBeers-Dollars” that was first brought to my attention by one most incredibly charming and highly sensitive Chinese gentleman who on the day of our departure from Beijing gifted MDG the most beautiful red roses and out this world cherries.

 

It “rili” [sic] doesn’t matter what collapses first, the Diamond Invention or the U.S. Dollar given how IT IS not exactly a “state secret” that each and every executive of every public corporation whose shares are traded on the stock markets of the world have FAILED TO DISCLOSE that all their financial statements are ALL, without exception, utter nonsense which of course explains PERFECTLY WELL all the deafening silences I have been receiving from a good number of folks once of course I first engage in very meaningful email dialogues, none more important, in my humble but seasoned opinion, than the back and forth with Ms. Mary Valder, an assistant to David Rockefeller, Chairman of Chase Manhattan Bank and founder of the Trilateral Commission.

 

And of course you all remember my personal attorney of some 15 odd years, King Golden Jr. Esq. attending with his wife Sarah Kathy’s wedding held at Professor Rabbi Abner Weiss’ house in Beverly Hills, California just a “hop-jump-and-a-skip” from our Rabbi “from out of space’s” former synagogue, the over-the-top land rich congregation of Beth Jacob.

 

None of you, however, have met King’s bosom buddy, master spy-traitor Roger W. Robinson or their so very talkative mutual friend Ms. Valerie Schulte Esq. a senior lawyer for the National Association of Broadcasters whose “intelligence briefings” don’t come close to the damage done by “our man Roger”.

 

Yesterday morning as MDG and I along with Pypeetoe took our time in getting up here at our Stone Home, I “spelled out” my forthcoming book, THE HISTORY OF MONEY CREATION AND ITS FUTURE!, subtitle also the “brainchild” of Marie Dion Gevisser, “A Message For The President” that took all of 3 minutes to recite off the top of my head which resulted in MDG declaring:

 

“Its too short. Who is going to buy a book that doesn’t fill up half a page?

 

You are going to have to come up with more meat -  has to flow, and still be interesting!”

 

The TRUTH, the whole truth and nothing but the TRUTH, about THE DIAMOND INVENTION and the DAAC’s role not only getting the DAAC stooge, anything but Aryan looking Austrian born, little Corporal, wallpaper hanger Hitler his diamonds, but the DAAC’s extraordinary infiltration of both the British Crown and the U.S. government that went along with such utter nonsense CANNOT BE WILLED AWAY, just like all the fricken Holocaust Museums we have allowed to be built that now must give every single Jewish person in the world nothing but a feeling of inexhaustible shame.

 

The failure to SPEAK OUT, NOW for so many years EVER SINCE you and each and every person on my one of a kind email list that is a representative sampling of the world’s literate and crooked population HAVE KNOWN, beginning on January 13^th 2004, one year to the day before I met with “Trouble Bubble” in Beverly Hills, about Hollywood blockbuster author Edward Jay Epstein’s INTERNET ONLY book THE DIAMOND INVENTION is a “cross” that you will have to carry the rest of your lives.

 

But, now relax, take a deep breath.

 

Such a burden can of course be mitigated by doing the right thing and the smart thing which is also the right thing and helping me “spotlight” far bigger hypocrites than Dr. John K. Pollard and Professor Rabbi Abner Weiss beginning with Hollywood blockbuster Producer-Director Steven SPIelberg.

 

Don’t forget, however, what IT IS that GWB is now going through to prevent the inevitable collapse of the capital and financial markets as his extraordinarily good Secretary of Defense KNOWS versus BELIEVES his conscience is ALSO clear.

 

The Socialist Democrats backed to the hilt by each and every “extremist” which is all we have on TV and radio beginning with Dr. Laura, Rush Limbaugh, John Ziegler, John and Ken, Bill Handle and their bimbos who suck up to them while having the audacity to say on the important subjects of the day, “I don’t care”, NOW have not only their “sacrificial lamb” but THEY ARE ALL NOW in “command and control” of the “purse strings” and thus able to decide how QUICKLY or SLOWLY we end being “in the middle” of our civil war NOT JUST in Iraq.

 

Few would argue, at least not with me, that Secretary Rumsfeld was well on the way to a relatively quick withdrawal from Iraq that in the next instant, upon such an announcement, the United States Congress, very much under the control of the less corrupt Republicans would have had to take the step of going on their hands and knees and begging our Chinese trading partners to be “gracious in their victory”.

 

World War III was won by the Peoples Republic of Communist China without so much as these very peaceful, polite, so hard working but VERY AWARE and incredibly well educated peoples having to fire a single shot.

 

While each and every American apart from those on Wall Street have been feeling the effects of the eroding worthless-fictitious United States anything but “Almighty Dollar” they don’t have the slightest clue apart from having read what I have to say about what will occur in the event that our DAAC controlled United States Congress DOES NOT BEHAVE themselves when seeking a “peace treaty” with the entire world led by the PROCC who sense “mischief” far better than those who scream nonsense at 100 miles an hour.

 

The DAAC have no choice, TOTAL UNCONDITIONAL SURRENDER or face superior and overwhelming forces.

 

Notice only now do I make a point of bringing G-d into the equation.

 

Love,

 

Gary

 

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