From:
Gary S. Gevisser
Sent:
Thursday, March 10, 2005 6:03 PM PT
To:
Cc: rest; Grundfest@stanford.edu;
Subject: ...---...Sturm, Drang und
Spitzer...---...
Mr. Attorney General,
Just a little earlier,
The purpose of my call to Sidney besides for wanting
to let him know that I felt he would agree that practicing law was one hell of
a way to spend a healthy mind was to invite him to come spend time with my wife
and me before we leave for Costa Rica in a couple of weeks.
Sidney who I haven’t seen in many years,
making a point of letting me know that he has aged since we were last together
at his wedding in Chicago, reminds me in many ways of u, good looking, a head,
shoulders, 4 limbs functioning, pretty much like any gorilla we see hanging in
zoos around the world but one major difference between any of us human beings
is how differently we react to fear which I guess is why we have TV shows like NO FEAR?
It is hard to imagine how a conversation with
Sidney’s mother and deceased father also a holocaust survivor who died 18
years ago would go down if I were to be afforded the opportunity of asking them
the question, “Who else besides for our
Jewish brothers and sisters in the form of my DAAC [DeBeers-Anglo American Cartel] family helped finance your holocaust?”
And of course I didn’t even bother asking
Sidney for his mother’s email address, Mrs. Abelski still living in the
same house in Skokie, Chicago where back when I was living there with Sidney
who lived down the street from his parents there was this neo Nazi group making
one hell of noise and thank G-D is all I can say that they never chose to walk
up our path because in all likelihood Sidney and I would have got into our one
and only argument.
While Sidney back in 1978 was one terrific athlete
it is very possible his testosterone would have got the better of him whereas I
would have wanted to sit down and talk with these fellows to help me explain to
Sidney this question of fear because for “sum” [sic] reason these
yoyos with their Swastikas
appeared to have absolutely no fear of even an Israeli Special Forces commando
blowing them away in the flash of eye
versus so many Holocaust victims so paralyzed by fear, fearing man versus what
I thought us Jewish people were only supposed to fear G-D?
Once one comes to terms that we r all in the same
boat the fear of the unknown becomes mute, not tomorrow, not yesterday, not
today but this very instant, the past, the future, all coming to-get-her in the
present, wouldn’t u agree?
During our wonderful conversation dealing with this
fear factor which disappears al-to-get-her the instant we find truth I read to
Sidney who is not yet hooked up to The Internet this Knotty Jews
piece I wrote back on December 1st 2000 tying in with the 27th
anniversary of the death of Israel’s first prime minister, David Ben
Gurion who advocated that the “children of Israel be a
light unto the nations”.
I thought u might also enjoy the part about my
friend Norman’s father and grandfather who realizing that they
couldn’t depend on any of their Jewish neighbors in Gunzenhausen about 30
miles from Nuremberg to put up a good fight against the Brownshirts who back in
late 1933 had just murdered in cold blood “sum” [sic] of
Norman’s father’s young friends in a bar, Norman’s father
escaping death by nothing short of an “Act of G-D”,
decided to leave with the shirts on their backs and head to the United States
where they arrived poor much like my paternal grandfather Israel Issy Gevisser who could only afford a much
cheaper ship fare to South Africa at the turn of the last century, his fear of
starvation not al-to-get-her different to Norman’s family’s fear of
being murdered, not to forget to click on “tTOo
the” [sic] 2 page letter sent by a relation of my grandfather beginning
to tell the horrific story of what became of other family members see in the
picture taken most probably by my grandfather in 1929 of the 42. B.GEVISERIS 42
shop in
I had made mention in a previous broadcasted
communiqué that my amazing father who dive-bombed the crap out of the Nazi
bastards during WWII would when I first came to this country back in early 1978
send me press clippings from South Africa that saved me a significant amount of
time as I put my nose to the grindstone eager to absorb as much information as
possible from master commodity trader Joseph Siegel of Siegel Trading
headquartered on La Salle Street in downtown Chicago, given how to the rest of
the world America had to be doing a number of things right that had the
world’s masses willing to risk life and limb for a piece of the American
pie.
Today Dr. John K. Pollard, brother of Senator Jane Kelley
of New Hampshire whose draft autobiography began being posted up yesterday on
the www.NextraterresTrial.com
is the one providing me with clippings but whereas Bernie Gevisser
focused on letting me know in the most succinct terms what the smartest
financial engineers in the world were doing from the haven of havens, South
Africa as u must now surely realize does not simply sit on a pot of gold there
being “sum” [sic] genius behind the pretty even distribution of
gold around the planet that attracts a certain breed of rapacious individuals,
Dr. Pollard provides me mostly with press articles governing the sciences and
the math well aware of the gaps in my rather pitiful formal education although
every so often he winds me up with an article such as the one written a week
ago today in the Wall Street Journal titled, Sturm, Drang
und Spitzer, the author Mr. Jacob H. Zamansky perhaps possibly the
very first lawyer-liar other than Sidney who not only tells it the way it is
but may be also 100% honest.
As u know by now my Bottoms
Up Schooling
requires that I begin everything I read by starting at the end,
“So what has Mr.
Spitzer really been doing? In a nutshell, shaking down payola without really
changing anything, or threatening anybody important. Count me in the ranks of
the unimpressed. Actually, make that deeply unimpressed.”
In a nutshell, I detest those who
derive great satisfaction in exceeding the limits of their small authority,
i.e. evil does not come in the form of a pointed tail or pitched fork.
The time now is 5:13 PM PT, the price of gold still
$442 a troy once, not much change over the past 72 hours despite Warren “BO”
Buffett in trashing hard working Americans responsible for his fictitious wealth is
now forced to disclose he is betting against the United States dollar, shifting
dollars to foreign currencies so he stays afloat, this way he doesn’t
slit his throat versus doing the smart thing and the right thing which is also the smart thing and
move heavily into gold that would in fact offer anyone playing on a level
playing field the most stability, not that I feel the need to give u a tutorial
in Economics 101, but let me know if u need further amplification on this
rather important subject.
So lets just agree that Buffett was thinking
logically and chose to invest his entire haul of $42 billion in cash all into
gold but then what would that do to his pals at the Federal Reserve and Central
Banks all around the world who have a license to print fictitious money that
has created not simply fictitious wealth mostly for those citizens of the world
at the top of the pyramid on the backs of the next generation but far more
nerve racking to Buffett and Co and those like my DAAC
family further up the pyramid is their extraordinary false sense of security,
wouldn’t u agree?
It is not just u and your subordinates following
ever so closely my communiqués but the hordes of other “bought and paid 4” [sic] famously rich journalists
knowing we r moments, no strike that seconds, no strike that, picoseconds in
the history of time, remember time is only relative to us human beings, from an
epic meltdown just like the DAAC, the mafia
of mafia organizations, is not really spoken about much if at all at business
schools around the world, those of us expert in “risk assessment”
such castration of the “most average” who have clawed their way to
the top of the Bell Shaped Curve, have
seen coming going back to when President Roosevelt made the catastrophic
decision to take the entire world off the gold standard which provided some
measure of credibility for the all important money supply numbers.
Wouldn’t u agree my post #6524 on
the Revlon Yahoo message board continues to ring bells in board rooms
everywhere, ferocious trading in gold now going on in both the Sidney and Hong
Kong market, no one knowing for absolute certain what will occur once my INFORMERS WANTED
ads begin in earnest?
While events increasingly reflect the Weimar
Republic where more than handful of folks thought everything would “work itself out”, pushing a
wheelbarrow full of Deutse Marks to get a loaf of bread no doubt help release a
good deal of energy versus the brain damage of coming up with excuse after
excuse not to have sex with your partner so bent out of shape and when Hitler
came around the feeling was that he “tTOo” [sic] will pass, agree?
So caught up r we in TV and the daily grind of
making ends meet, not to forget for one minute this remains the greatest time
in the history of our species to be alive, living the good life the greatest
revenge, agree?
The failure of our leadership, granting those who
have stolen the most, built in to their “cost of sales” the
“cost of getting caught” has perhaps for the very first time in the
history of species leaving not a single one of us with anywhere to hide?
Good evening.
Gary S. Gevisser
A Name From Here, You Can Trust Over There
