Wednesday, July 4, 2018

Two Solitudes: HOW CAN IT BE LAWFUL TO BE UNACCOUNTABLE

TWO SOLITUDES: THE SEPARATE WORLDS OF LAW OFFICERS AND CITIZENS

 I am an artist and a composer which means I remember really well and in my mind the memories run as movies with sound and observations recollected.

 

I do compare this and that and what and where and now and then to the point that "No one wants to hear", that is unfortunate, I hear and understand other person's intellectual constructs. 

To get to the gist of this post get ready for comparison and dissection and motivational elucidation. When Police or By-Law or Provincial Constable and Inspector and  Conservation Officer and even some jerk from the City of Victoria who managed City Properties arrive on my property I am supposed to completely defer to them and heaven help me if I utter a word that could be misconstrued. In addition any mistakes or intentional criminal acts that the Law officers including lawyers perpetrate will be overlooked even if they are documented and sworn before the courts.

On October 3 1996 Police took me from my home at Otter Point based on the sworn statement of Fritz Verhooven of Edward Kenney Bray which he admitted under oath in BC Provincial Court that he could not utter in Provincial Court nor swear to the veracity of his statement to Vancouver City Police which was false and criminal in intent. I demanded Verhooven`s immediate incarceration .

I had danced extensively during periods of recovery from Tonic Immobility and other injury and I would carry an amplifier on my shoulder into a music venue but never again after I was encased in chains and left in an un-ventilated seatless unheated Sheriff Van for four hours at Vancouver International Airport. I had been in Provincial Penitentiary for three days before this torture.

RCMP Misfelt or the blonde cop whose boyfriend grew pot it was said, a real head twister, Hartwig , a working Sooke Police RCMP I think the latter, when I said that the frozen cold cement box with a steel door in the basement of the Police Station created conditions which were causing spinal symptoms I would not tolerate but would immediately treat with heat and which were likely destroy my ability to dance and perform on harmonica and she said : `` You are being punished``

I WAS NOT GUILTY OF ANY CRIME, RCMP  PUNISHMENT OF MYSELF WAS A CRIMINAL ACT AS I WAS KNOWINGLY AND WILLINGLY SUBJECTED TO FALSE IMPRISONMENT UNDER HORRIBLE CONDITIONS WITH THE INTENTION OF CAUSING DAMAGE.

The document that was used to imprison me was forged by RCMP then Corporal Hal Zeike. The Head or Chief or what Officer at Wilkinson Road Prison told me so. He did not want to be a criminal too, but many RCMP and Politicians too will not denounce Law Officer crime but are accessories in fact and in law to the not investigated nor remedied Law Officer crime.

NONE OF THE CRIMINALLY OFFENDING LAW OFFICERS HAVE BEEN PROSECUTED, ONE CARELESS WORD TO THESE CRIMINALS AND I WOULD BE INCARCERATED. TWO SOLITUDES, DIFFERENT WORLDS.

                  More about when and why I collapse: 

I viewed CNN this morning where "Rescue Collapse" was explained by a doctor. In a stress to death or similar situation the body responds with adrenalin  and increased heartbeat and this keeps the body going. This is how I stand without support at first when the goons, whether trespassers or Enforcement invade my property and threaten with their hair trigger tempers and micron thin skin and they are "always in danger". Can the reader grasp the depth of the insanity of the intruders?     CRAZY PEOPLE WHO WILL TRESPASS, FAKE 911 CALL AND COME TO MY HOUSE IN FORCE WITH GUNS ARE TERRORISTS,  THEY ARE TERRIFYING.

When the terrible situation has ended the body stops responding and the heart rate slows and the heart can even stop. I have reported convulsion and collapse after enforcement or trespassers have left and I was always slightly puzzled, now  I know why this has occurred many times and at many times. I have stated: The fake 911 callers are trying to kill me. Terror reigns forever at the place that they have blighted and cursed as they exercised their hatred.

                                                   

 

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