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Gang Stalking – Captain Phillips, Somali pirates and the power of the U.S. government

Did any of you see Captain Phillips? I saw the movie yesterday and I was left with the thought that the U.S. used overkill when dealing with the Somali pirates.

If you’ve never heard of  “Captain Phillips”,  the movie, it’s about Somali pirates hijacking an  unarmed  American freighter.  Two smalls boats take  off from the Coast of Somali and head for a freighter passing by.  The freighters name is Maersk Alabama.  The radar operator discovers on the radar  that two boats are following the ship.  The captain’s notified and he keeps a watch on the two boats.  The Captain notifies the people in the boats  that he knows  they’re in the water and they should stay away from the ship.  One of the boats sees how big the ship is and turns around. They don’t want anything to do with the big ship. The other boat continues following the Alabama. They’re not afraid.  The small boat runs into trouble with its engine and  cannot follow the ship.  The captain and the crew relax, thinking that the Somalis are not coming after them.  The Somalis get the engine fixed and catch up with the Alabama.  And I don’t want to give the plot away and what happens, so I’ll stop here.  By the way, there are only four skinny Somalis on the boat.

What follows is a show of power by the U.S. government.  The U.S. uses a freighter, airplane, helicopter, paratroopers, the latest technology and all the arsenal it has to defeat four skinny Somali men.

When I first heard of Captain Phillips’ hi-jacking I was on his side. When I read that he’d been free, I  cursed the Somali pirates.  After seeing this movie, my sympathy went to the Somali pirates. What the Somalis did was not right, but the show of power by the U.S. was definitely overkill.  They used so much power against four skinny men that it made me sick.  In my opinion,the U.S. didn’t need to use a freighter, airplane, helicopter, paratroopers, etc.  It was overkill.

Now that I’m a target of the U.S. government, I can feel for those who have very little power in this world. And the Somalis are very poor people. They really have nothing. At one time, they stayed alive by fishing. They were fishermen. But now all the fish are gone. Taken by rich nations.  So many Somalis have become pirates to stay alive.  Most of the money the pirates get does not go to them. It goes to their elders. The elders take the money and use it to enrich themselves and the poor Somalis get nothing. It’s not right what the Somalis pirates do, as one of the pirates says in the movie:  We have nothing. We’re not in America. In America, you have a choice (I’m  paraphrasing this. I don’t remember the exact words).

I recommend you see the movie. The acting is spotty sometimes. Some of the actors can’t even say their lines right. But it shows just how powerful the U.S. really is. After seeing this movie, I cringed at its power. I realize how strong the U.S. is, and it can step on anyone at anytime, including us targets.

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Gang Stalking – I have the power to speak up.

Kiersten in the swim

English: the forests in new hampshire in autumn
English: the forests in new hampshire in autumn (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
Sistine Chapel, fresco Michelangelo

Sistine Chapel, fresco Michelangelo (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Four winters, four springs, four summers, four autumns have passed.  And I’ve accomplished nothing in those four years.  My life is so miserable, I wouldn’t wish it on anybody.

I want to be able to enjoy my winters, springs, summers, and autumns.  I want to make snowmen and walk in the snow.  I want to walk on the beach and go swimming.  I want to walk in the woods and watch the leaves turn colors.  I want to feel the renewal of spring in my blood.  None of these can I enjoy.  It is not safe for me to go into the woods.  Who knows what’ll be done to me? I can’t go swimming, someone might try to drown me.

The beauty of the seasons is no longer mine.  Only darkness is available.  Darkness all the time. The constant darkness and shadows of the government and gang stalkers that harass and follow me everywhere.

I want lightness in my life.  There is so much light all around me, but darkness overtakes the light all the time.

The dark spirits that follow me around are sick people.  Everywhere they go, they create havoc.  What makes these people do what they’re doing?

How can a government that is supposed to be of equality do this to its citizens?  It is a corrupt, corrupt government.  It is not a government for the people by the people.  It is a government for the government.  A dark government full of secrets and lies.

For people outside looking in, the government seems to be very paternal.  But it is not a paternal government.  It is a dictatorship.  Be a good little girl and don’t cause any trouble or else we’ll step on you.  We’ll step on you and keep stepping on until you learn your lesson. We, the government, are stronger than you.  We can do whatever we want to you.  We know no one will believe anything you say.  We have power, you don’t.  You’re just one little person.  No one will listen to you.  We can convince them all that you’re crazy.  You can’t win against us.  We’ll defeat you and drive you into the ground.  We, the government, are powerful.  So give up, little girl.  You have no power.

Well, government, I might not have any power, but you will not shut me up, you will not drive me insane, you will not defeat me. I will keep on doing what I’m doing.  I will write my blog, speak up against a corrupt government, march against the government.  I will continue doing what I’m doing.  You can’t shut me up.  You don’t have the power to shut me up.  You have power in other parts of my life, but you can’t shut me up.  I have the power within me to keep writing and speaking and nothing you do to me will shut me up.  I will speak up!  I’m not afraid of you big, powerful government.  What’s the worse you can do me? Kill me?  I’ve accepted that you might just do that to me one day.  But still, you won’t shut me up.

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Gang Stalking – Gang stalkers on “power trip”.

English: veggies

English: veggies (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Magic wand

Magic wand (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Sometimes I think the life I’m leading is worse than anyone else’s.  And then I find out someone else is going through  horrible things.  I’m going through horrible things, but imagine what I’m going through plus having other problems added to it.  It makes me feel foolish to be feeling sorry for myself.  I know a lot of people who are suffering in silence.  Who have no way out of their situation.  They have to put up with a bunch of creepy gang stalkers plus deal with a family that mistreat them.  My heart goes out to them.  There is just so much hate in the world, and people who enjoy stepping on other people. I wish I could get a magic wand and make the world a better place for everyone to live.  To those who are going through really bad times, take heart, those people who are abusing you will get what’s coming to them.

Today I was in Albertsons, the store I hate.  I was in the vegetable section trying to pick out some broccoli and the water that’s sprayed on the vegetables went on.  I got wet.  At first I thought it was just time for the sprayers to go on, but only the one I was standing by went on.  So it was purposely done to me.  Every time I go into Albertsons something’s done to me.  A man who works in Albertsons was standing not too far from me.  He must’ve turned it on. I looked over at him and he quickly turned away, so I know he did it.  He even had a smirky look on his face.  But I decided he was not going to get away with what he did to me.  I did my shopping, and then when I was at the cashier, I asked for the manager.  The manager came out and asked me what the problem was.  I explained to him exactly what happened.  He told me that all the sprayers go off on a set timer.  I told him that no other sprayers were on except the one I was standing by and it was purposely done.  He told me he would have a talk with the man in the vegetable section.  Some of you who read this might think  I’m paranoid, but this is the kind of treatment I get when I shop at Albertsons.   The people who work at Albertsons are all gang stalkers.  And they know that they can do whatever they want to me because management allows them to do it.  If management were not in on it, it wouldn’t happen.  They’d be too scare to do it.

A target always has to put up with stupid people who have nothing better to do with their lives. We have to put up with abuse from people who hate themselves and want to beat us down so they can feel better about themselves.  They have low self-esteem and treating someone else badly makes them feel powerful.

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Gang Stalking – T.I.s(Targeted Individuals) don’t let anyone treat you like dirt.

Maya Angelou

Maya Angelou (Photo credit: Rusty Darbonne)

Receipt Please

Receipt Please (Photo credit: Peter π)

“The ache for home lives in all of us, the safe place where we can go as we are and not be questioned.” – Maya Angelou

What’s it like every time you go to the store?  Are you treated rudely?  Are you ignored?  If you order something from the deli, does it always look like crap?  Have they purposely overcharged you, and then you had to return to the store to get your money back? Every time I go to any grocery store that’s the type of treatment I’ve gotten.  I do not want to lose my temper, so I say nothing.

But one day, I had some time, while waiting for the bus, to read my receipt.  I usually don’t pay any attention to what it says on the receipt, except to make sure that the right change has been given to me.  And on the receipt it usually says something about customer feedback.  Well, I decided I had enough b.s. from the sales people.  So I got on my computer and gave the company my feedback.  I answered all the questions asked.

Today, I went back to the same store and its deli section. Well, to my amazement, the store clerks could not do enough to help me.  I got taken care of right away.  When my food was given to me, it didn’t look like crap. And I wasn’t overcharged for anything.  What a change in behavior!  So getting on the computer worked its magic.  Some one at the top must have let the store know it wasn’t happy with how their employees were behaving.

If you’re being treated like crap,  get on the computer and answer the company’s feedback form.  Written words still have their magic.  I’ve called  the company several times and talked to customer service, and I’ve never gotten any satisfaction. But my written words of complaint had power.  The written word is still very potent.

Don’t let anyone treat you like dirt because you’re a T.I.  You deserve to be treated with respect as everyone is.  Don’t let the gang stalkers get away with anything.

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Gang Stalking – PostaDay 2011 – If you made your own currency, what would you call it?

Botswana has the pula.  Burma has the kyat.  Mexico has the peso.  There are an amazing variety of names for money. What would you call the currency if you had your own country?

Would I love to have my own country!  No one can tell me what to do. I’d tell people what to do.  It’d be great.

But, anyway, if I had my own country, I’d call the currency liberti.  It would be a constant reminder to me that there’s nothing more important than liberty. Every time I’d look at the currency I’d be reminded about liberty.  And if, I forgot, the coins would bring me back to reality.  I mean, that’s a lot of power owning my own country.  I’d probably get carried away with all the power.  I’ve never seen anyone not be seduced by the power given them.  I see it every time a politician gets elected to office.  He begins  by doing what he feels is right, but pretty soon, he becomes one of the group. The group, in turn, makes him one of them.  No longer does he do what he feels is right. He goes along with the group.  If he thinks outside the box, he’ll lose his group.

So Liberti would be the name of my country’s currency.

Oh, to own my own country (sigh).

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