Axel, whom you may remember as the Austrian who graced CERN with scores of earthpipes on the eve of it’s most spectacular failure to date, came to the US and did a little networking, first with Hawthorne and her family in Connecticut, then with Carol, Dooney, Stevo, Laozu Kelly, Ben and I in the Idaho and Montana.
Axel’s made several gifting trips (reported on EW) to Myanmar and even managed to toss a TB in the yard of Aung San, the very courageous and self-sacrificing lady who is a direct threat to the British/American-sponsored terrorist (killing machine) regime, there. She’s under house arrest and the neighborhood is heavily guarded, so it’s a miracle that Axel got that close. He’s a brave fellow, though. I think London is afraid to murder her so she’s under house arrest. I have a sense that Axel will be going back there, repeatedly, until that virulent but parasitic tyranny disappears. He adores those people the way I love our African colleagues.
Carol, Axel and I took the Zodiac over to Puget Sound to do the southern part of the Sound and Lake Washington. We first visited with Josh Clark, who lives east of Tacoma, and he kindly put us up for the night. Josh has done an enormous amount of gifting, especially the mountaintop death ray arrays in the region (on foot!) and as a truck driver he’s busted a whole lot of towers along highways. He went with Ryan McGinty and I to put earthpipes around Ft Lewis and the adjoining. creepy Ramtha hive, six years ago. We had a laugh about the invisible feds who pulled up across the road in a red Jeep as Ryan was in the bushes, hammering an earthpipe in the ground. We boosted the occupants of the Jeep, of course. I hope nothing happened to them [Image Can Not Be Found]
We three spent five hours on the water south of Tacoma and tossed 300 TBs. We saw lots of seals up close but no orcas. Orcas started being spotted near Tacoma (first time in a loooong time) soon after several of us began tossing orgonite in the Sound, six years ago. Josh tossed a lot off of the Tacoma Narrows Bridge right before that. I hope to soon hear of orcas visiting the waters we gifted. It was a beautiful, warm day with nice, flat water, which pleased my wife no end, and even though this was just a healing sortie our new, slick sonar was jammed in the waters off Ft Lewis and an unmarked (NSA vermin). white Cessna circled us five times, very low, and then showed up, again, as we were pulling up to the boatramp in Gig Harbor at the end of the cruise. Axel got the plane clearly on film and maybe he’ll share that and perhaps some insightful comments about his trip. I’m really glad he was able to come over and he taught me a very useful phrase to describe PJ folks: hirnverbrantte vollkoffer . Austrians are so cool. We should get Manfred over here, too.
The next day, Axel and I went out on Lake Washington to drop 200 TBs and we didn’t realize it was the first day of SeaFair, which is the annual, three-day boat soiree around the hydroplane races and airshows. The lake is around 30miles long and parallels Puget Sound east of SEattle. Ships can get into the lake through the Ballard Locks. There was just a light breeze, that day, but the water in the lake was churned up by a lot of huge yachts and passenger boats that were jockeying for position to see the airshow. I made sure Axel was game for some rough riding before makng headway through that maelstrom. I think we were airborne a couple of times but the water calmed down when all the boats were in place. It felt like we were in a toy boat in a hyperactive kid’s bathtub before that. There were thousands of boats in the lake, all corralled by the Coast Guard in certain areas for certain events. For the hydroplane races in the afternoon, thousands of boats line up along the entire route, looking like sampans in Shanghai Harbor.
The airshow was great—I particularly liked watching the C-130 perform and of course I thought of Capt. ‘Greaser’ Tino, who flew those in his military career in Africa. He’d probably be in the ETheric Air Corps but he can’t toss orgonite fromthe pressurized cabin of the slick plane he flies for the gov’t, now [Image Can Not Be Found] . Maybe later–I think he’s a little envious of my more primitive aviating . The Navy’s Blue Angels, flying in formation a few hundred feet overhead, gave Axel and I a nice adrenaline rush, which Carol commented on when she picked us up at the boat ramp next to Boeing’s facility in Redmond. Axel felt a strong urge to put LOTS of TBs along Boeing’s waterfront, so we did that [Image Can Not Be Found]
I don’t think Bill Gates’ NSA surveillance/sabotage parasitic appendage, Microsoft, is near the lake but I’d LOVE to grace that corporate hive with some orgonite. Hopefully, someone working in there is reading this and will commit to sweetening his/her work environment, the way a sound engineer did in CNN’s hindquarters in Atlanta, years ago.
Physical networking is important. A lot of gifters work in small groups of trustworthy associates and most of this never gets reported, of course. It’s tough as hell to be alone in this and I sympathize with everyone who is in that position. A consolation is that the internet, at least, makes it possible for all of us to at least correspond with kindred spirits and get support, even when we’re surrounded by emotionally-plagued pajama people.
Of course humanity is mainly a sea of these terrorized souls, for now, but the internet has been our lifeboat, which is turning into a luxury liner [Image Can Not Be Found] , much to the dismay of the corporate world order who have no real control over it. When the PJ folks finally want to get aboard we’ll know that the corporate world order is finally finished but these are the good old days.
Some of us remember that whenever a group of gifters assembled in an English-speaking country, one could count on half of them being a mix of paid CIA or MI6 agents and unstable, Monarch-marinated guided missiles. That doesn’t seem to be happening to us, any more and the Europeans haven’t had as much trouble with these invasions as the Americans, Canadians, Brits and Australians have. I was relieved to learn that London caved in to Peking in the fall of 2004–Peking being a lesser of corporate evils and much more pragmatic than those dried up, vindictive old baby eaters and genocidists in London are.
Dooney and STevo came over from Montana to spend more time with Axel and the evening before he left, he cooked a huge pot of delicious sauce for pasta from scratch. We disappeared the entire meal in about twenty minutes so I hope his four hours of cooking was worth it [Image Can Not Be Found] . The pasta was gulen-free penne made from chickpeas–tasted real.
~Don
