A few weeks ago, Ruth Bekha contacted me from Namibia to ask about the use of orgonite for farmers in that country. I alerted Mrs Odondi, right away, and ‘Mrs B’ and her network of women immediately started collecting large amounts of metal shavings, crystals and resin in preparation for producing orgonite for immediate distribution to farmers. Mrs Bekha invited Mrs Odondi to Namibia.
We were arranging for Mrs O to travel to Southern African to attend a continental gathering of women to discuss ways to improve agriculture and commerce but there wasn’t enough time to get her passport–a minor obstacle in the long run. Traditionally, the women in Africa generally operated the commerce and the agriculture but colonization interrupted that.
We both assured Mrs Bekha that she will have support and encouragement from people in many countries along the way. She’s quite inspired to extend the operation to surrounding countries as soon as possible, as our East African cohorts have been doing, and the women’s network is a good avenue for the dissemination of empowering information, after all. I’m really happy to see Africans reclaiming ancient cultural morés that worked well for them before colonization and its subsequent institutionalized misogyny.
Mrs B was a little concerned about the difficulty of finding crystals, so I told her about how the East Africans simply use clear and translucent pebbles from local streambeds, which are just as good as anything you can buy online or in stores. I also told her that when Carol and I were making a lot of orgonite near Swakopmund we just picked sharp, long crystal shards off the desert floor where we were and those worked very well, even for the cloudbusters. The very next day women in Swakopmund were harvesting those crystals. Swakopmund is a coastal town in the Namib Desert–the driest region on the planet now that the Atacama in Peru is finally getting rainfall.
Mrs B is also concerned about the plight of one of the minor tribes in Namibia (the proud and independent Herero people, if memory serves) who earn their livlihood mainly as herders. Water is almost nonexistent in much of their territory so their only source of water is to drink milk for now. Carol and I had done some preliminary gifting in that region. We traveled through a lot of Namibia, looking for the major vortices, all of which were in terrible shape, and putting out enough orgonite in each location to restore the vortices before moving on. Generally, to reverse a desert requires several stages but the East Africans seem to be covering all of those at the same time. Habibi’s reversal of the Western Sahara is sort of in between: another German had done extensive sea gifting off Morocco’s coast before Habibi started working across the country from the western shore. Georg Ritschl and crew greened the Kalahari after at least three stages: 20 orgonite cloudbusters in key vortices in Botswana, identified on the map by Carol in 2003; sea gifting all around the southern continent by Georg and his wife, Frederike, in 2003 and again later on; putting orgonite around all of the coastal death towers and weather weaponry from Mozambique to Cape Town in 2004.
The Namib and the adjacent area of the Western Kalahari, where those herding people live, is a really tough target. The women in that tribe wear distinctive and interesting head gear that resemble the graceful horns of that beautiful breed of cattle that you see all over most of the continent. The Ugandans call this breed, ‘Nsagala,’ which means, ‘walks with grace.’
I call her ‘Mrs B’ because she’s obviously a matriarch, like Mrs Odondi also is. Chris and Nicholas are distributing free orgonite to farmers in Malawi, right now, and that little country borders Zambia, where Mrs B eventually wants to arrange for the distribution of the soutnerners’ orgonite. That means that there will be orgonite in use by farmers from Somalia and Ethiopia in the north all the way to the southern tip of Africa! Not bad for a small, grassroot effort of committed self starters!
Many years ago a very wise woman I had met, Ruhiyyih Rabbani, who loved Africa, observed that we can compare European and African cultures to gears: the Europeans are like a small gear that spins fast but doesn’t have a lot of momentum and the Africans are like a very large one that rotates more slowly but has a lot of momentum (hard to stop, like a heavy flywheel). You might have noticed that the African friends just don’t slow down, regardless of what might happen to them–and a lot of bad stuff happened in the earlier years.
Carol and I are witnessing a similar ‘big wheel’ process in the zapper trade, there. We first took zappers to to distribute in Africa in the summer of 2001 and made several subsequent trips (including Namibia) and although the interest was nearly universal and sincere it’s taken until now for us to start getting large wholesale orders for our zappers from that continent and that’s now happening in Uganda after twelve years. Maybe we can retire there [Image Can Not Be Found] . Orgonite caught on in a more circuitous way, though Carol ended a long drought in her area of Kenya with a few pieces of orgonite on the first visit–very close to where the initial grassroot interest in orgonite began in East Africa a few years later. Doc Batiibwe in Uganda built an orgonite cloudbuster in 2002 after hearing (online) Carol and I being interviewd on Blake Radio Network out of Harlem at the end of 2001.
I repeat some of this from time to time because we get a lot of new readers and many of the old forum reports were destroyed by NSA and MI6 hackers.
In Mrs B’s case the new interest in Namibia is more likely a result of the reports of our East African cohorts. We rarely had a chance to meet native people in that country on account of the unfortunate separatist mentality that prevailed there. We met some terrific Afrikaaners and Germans, though, and we at least got acquainted, after a lot of effort, with a wonderful Xhosa traditional healer, Ouma Lahia, and her family. She instantly loved orgonite and zappers and put them to work.
~Don
