From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Thursday, August 4, 2005 11:55 PM PT
To:
Demetrius Phillips
Cc: rest;
Ageoffri@anderson.ucla.edu; Nicholas Oppenheimer - DeBeers-Anglo American Cartel [DAAC]; President@whitehouse.gov; FBI; VSchiff@wetherlycapital.com; Eliot Spitzer - Attorney General of New York State; Kenneth Standard Esq. - President of the New York State Bar Association; Roger Hedgecock; Eric Van Den Berg Esq. - Bell, Dewar & Hall; Stephen Cohen - Codiam Inc.; Bernieg@tpg.com.au; Tony Leon MP - Leader of the Democratic Alliance - Republic of South Africa; Mark Gevisser - The Nation's southern African correspondant; national@latimes.com; Whitman Knapp Esq. - Office of Attorney General; Valerie Schulte Esq. - National Association of Broadcasters; Trevor Manuel - South Africa's Minister of Finance
Subject: RE: FW: Signup Confirmation...G-D...---...SPY

 

Demetrius,

 

Everything when you cut to the chase is about first of all money and then way, way down the pyramid G-d, and in between hopefully finding time before the world wakes up that money is not simply a concept but totally worthless, for great shelter, great clothing, great food, great champagne, great sex and of course great cappuccino?

 

You of course no different to me before every date have stood in front of the walled mirrors in your one of a kind Cliff House naked having long worked out how “sumone” [sic] observant might have come up with the Oo sign?

 

There is of course good reason why you and everyone else who doesn’t consider themselves a “slave”, at least in the biblical sense of the word, is not in the least bit bothered that my DAAC [DeBeers-Anglo American Cartel] family continue to produce their own fictitious, unlimited in supply, untraceable and lightweight diamond currency never once inventoried by a single organization not under this mafia of mafia’s “command and controlnor for same token are you even slightly bothered that every government has followed in their footsteps those of course able to afford either a printing press or yoyos sitting in front of computer screens digitizing monies to their “most favored” banks, their credibility enhanced by their suits?

 

So important there are no buttons missing and that they be properly pressed, and how much can we gleam from just a slightly loosened tie, everyone being allowed by us living the “good life” to play “funny games” for the simple fact that despite all odds the financial markets have not collapsed, yet?

 

And won’t for reasons again quite obvious so long as one reflects back on what I have written which I will be spelling out to you and the millions if not hundreds of millions, possibly billions who will inevitably read this communiqué on The Internet following my loading up a handful more of my broadcasted communiqués, the 15788 word “manifesto” to the President just now 60.3% complete on the AIG Yahoo message board to mention little of the folks from GIA [Gemological Institute of America] along with customs agents all scratching their heads waiting for the next shoe to drop well aware the game is up!

 

Go ahead and ponder more why it is that you get my messages, not to suggest that your concerns are any more important than say that of Bill Clinton or his business partner Ron Burkle or for that matter any of the members of the board of Directors of Wetherly Capital Group who believed there was a very good possibility I would have dropped off at surely one office of the FBI at least one package of the material referenced in last evening’s broadcasted communiqué that each and every one of them know perfectly well their gravy train is over, kaput, should the Federal Bureau of Investigation decide to do the right thing and the smart thing which is also the right thing and simply fulfill their mandate to investigate the most serious of crimes, able to count on support from the President of the United States who is absolutely correct in suggesting that while our brave young service people “die like flies”, not even close, we should be teaching at our schools “Intelligent Design” extraordinarily compatible with Evolution, helped along the way with people such as myself “landing a hand” [sic] able to logically thought process applying the highest levels of SMART beginning with Science and Mathematics followed by Art, Religion and Technology to help keep things in their proper perspective.

 

Truth, that which does not change.

 

G-D-NAture doubles, “replicates faithfully”.

 

G-D, however one defines Information-Knowledge-Light, is DNA, G-D is where you look and where you will find truth, G-D is one.

 

Another truth is when you take a deep breath when encountering something extraordinarily beautiful, a flower, a woman, the awesomeness of Einstein’s Special-General Relativity, 2 c mEin reverse”, powerful enough for this extraordinarily humble man to have been well within his “limited authority” to refer to his and Marc Grossman’s “work product” as “The Mind of G-D”, proven time and again through one direct experiment after the next?

 

Even while long dead Einstein has managed to slay each and every one of his critics given the fact that he was correct in that E=mc² explained the awesome workings-design of the cosmos.

 

So what happened you must be asking yourself realizing surely that if in fact there is design to this universe, from beginning to end, from the cosmos to the subatomic level, there is every logical reason to assume G-d is one if not “tTOo” [sic] master designers ACTing in concert, man-wo-man?

 

If concluding there is no such thing as a coincidence that in itself is suggestive of there being design everywhere leading back to you at least very possibly recognizing that you may in fact be not only the most important person in the world but G-D Him-Herself making again your concerns no more important than the FBI wondering what in G-D’s name were they going to do if my extraordinarily sexy, elegant, eloquent, 1/32nd Huron Indian, 31/32nd outbred French Canadian, athlete of athlete, artist-painter, designer, Client-Partner wife had not forced me to make love to her most of the day in her one of a kind slay bed over in our second residence commonly referred to as the Tree House beginning at the crack of dawn after she had partied until the wee hours of the morning with her girlfriends from Sebastian Capella’s art class, not a single person other than my dog, Pypeetoe showing up to my party, Dr. John K. Pollard sending me the most pitiful excuse email thinking I would forgive him because he broke the bank at the racetrack yesterday; moreover that inviting my wife and as he put it, “and her spouse” picking either this Saturday or Sunday to join him in his box, Dr. Pollard going on and on by this celebrity and that celebrity and this ex-president and that current President’s brother who might show up at our table should I follow the dress code would distract me from reading him the “riot act”, bearing in mind my wife when taking off the leash attached to the collar around my neck had the audacity to suggest that while not stretching herself to the limit, wearing one outfit after the next to go with color coordinated G-string panties, forget all the exotic bras, all because she plans to spend the next couple of days at our rock cabin and didn’t want to be bothered having to possibly come back and withdraw bail monies from the bank were the FBI to think placing me in a 15,000 foot padded cell would be “playing things safe”, to mention little of our one group of private bankers already nervous about their competitiveness as the world begins to rock big time in tune with the heartbeat of the universe to mention in passing the Bible possibly being correct when referring one of the first words of G-D following, “Let there be light”, those awesome words, “I am the Lord, thy G-D, G-D is one”.

 

You know of course when you say the “tTOo” [sic] words, “I am” they are another accurate definition of truth only if I were to say, “I am a bum”?

 

Only you would know exactly what you are, other than of course G-d.

 

Furthermore, what is more unforgivable is master of master artist-painter Sebastian Capella deciding that he couldn’t be bothered hearing me tell stories about all the other most beautiful and sexy women in the world who run by our Cliff House here in Del Mar, California when he could simply show up at my wife’s “Girls Only” party, my wife and I, assuming you are interested to know, have always maintained separate residences and for several reasons neither of us work, the most important other than neither of us take direction very well, is that we happen to like one another and unlike I wager most people who choose to go out to work because their personal relationship’s suck, we try and spend as much time during the day “to-get-her” [sic] leaving the nights open to imagine how this world could in an instant find peace where just enough of us read what follows next.

 

First, let me have you take a look at what I sent earlier to Devin Standard, the executor of my estate, and when I come back from a walk along the beach assuming I am not “tTOo” [sic] tired I will upload the rest of what I have to say on to this “spy” hyperlink.

 

The Spy a rather interesting play by Bertoit Brecht with the subtitle, “Can anyone be trusted” which my wife pointed me towards after I awoke from this out of this world dream, Marie dressed in her birthday suit the only glimpse that what I experienced may have been partially true, part of the “related readings” in a hard copy version of George Orwell’s 1984 which I have yet to read, this dialogue mainly between a married protestant couple with a child set in Cologne, Germany back in 1935, interesting indeed.

 

The need for us now to leverage all the extraordinary DIStrust that exists in the world today to make us all transparent “af-raid” [sic] of nothing not even losing our skins whose decay is a constant reminder of our commonness no doubt still at odds with those wanting to remain under the “command and control” of “DAAC” [sic] forces.

 

Later

 

[1603]

 

 

Corruption is rampant only because we, the further up the pyramid we are, the more inclined we are to turn a blind eye increasingly confined providing less of a perspective to see Intelligent Design.

 

This morning, Sunday, August 14th 2005, those of us fortunate to either live or be walking on the beach here in Del Mar, California were entertained by one of the most extraordinary displays of G-D-NA-ture, the dolphins frolicking in the shore breakers going from total standstill to blasting out of the water at Light-G-D-Speed, the look on the faces of those observing such a performance if captured on film may have been enough to get the attention of those less fortunate much like this photo of one most incredible demonstration of so strong people raising their hands when confronted by a military armed to the teeth.

 

The risks which we face today given the imbalance in the world all the result of a handful of rapacious human beings using their knowledge of human nature to co-opt the rest increasingly oblivious of Intelligent Design now this instant being used against them as they come to grips that even if they don’t acknowledge ID they are now having to deal with people such as me that know everything there is to know about their “slight of hand”.

 

I await an email from a lady who was taking digital photos, she having the smarts since lacking the right tools to take a photo of my email address I had scripted into the sand, eventually one of her companions finding a piece of paper and pen but when writing down my email copying it off the sand got his “Quantum Mechanics” mixed up instead of gsg@sellnext.com he wrote gsg@nextsell.com which allowed me the “opportunity” to promote my forthcoming book Manager Minute One a takeoff of the business book bestseller One Minute Manager which led to me suggesting they check out at “sum” [sic] time EmanANDdog.com, “a takeoff of Etrade.com” which of course the vast majority in this “dog eat god” [sic] world in the race for “survival of the richest” has surely heard of continuing to impress upon the gentlemen his “command” of QM, just with the slightest amount of prodding so as not to lose the Attention Deficit Disorder, voicing just the “mock” helping to then begin addressing the short attention span of those who have allowed their formal education to interfere with their learning so much so that after explaining that DNA “replicates faithfully” followed by “no matter how one defines G-D” not even needing at least with this lady, based on his body language to go on about how the “Science-math translating in the chemistry would need even an intellectual midget like Stanley and Valerie, Ron Bellows Senior, Paul Krugman of the New York Times et al to conclude that G-D is DNA” she blurted out once getting her “arms around” the letters “Eman” in “reverse” reads “name”, smiling from ear to ear, “So now we are talking about Intelligent Design”.

 

And surely had I go on about my dog Pypeetoe with his most extraordinary markings especially the universal sign “imprinted” on the back of his neck that most of us recognize that a dog is “man’s best friend” to very possibly have them filling out an application for our forthcoming MasterCard credit card containing at least trace elements of gold?   

 

Nothing so boring as a broken record although you would surely want to hear at least my Royal Mater’s voice on her one of a kind THE IMPORTANCE OF BEING A WOMAN a recording available free to those first 1 billion who sign up as “early birds” for our unique and universal Educational Light Journey – One Tribe of Achievers seminar-workshop, the invitation still a “work in progress”.

 

The 1787 word email I sent to Ms. Vicky Schiff back on August 3rd at 6:27 PM PT while written extraordinarily fast, most if not everything I wrote I have said previously the difference being, however, is that I wrote it in a way the very best of the best SCALs [Shareholder Class Action Litigators] would prefer I write my “findings” when they engage my unique and universal “risk assessment” services and for obvious reasons including how much I charge per minute the likes of Mr. Jeffrey R. Krinsk of Finkelstein & Krinsk while very “competent and experienced” and might I add very rich happened to be extraordinarily selective when calling upon me to assist when helping them respond to fast balls thrown at or near head.

 

It is probably worth regurgitating the note Mr. JRK faxed me on June 28th 2002, the fax number at the top of the 6 page fax reading 6192385425:

 

G.

 

The below necessarily

Raises the question of

the relationship of this

sequence to what was

earlier received &

what was the

earlier sending party

attempting to communicate

or confuse! Deduce

the interrelationship please.

 

Jeff

 

The document says everything about the precision thinking of those of us operating at the highest levels of the pyramid who are up against quite incredible odds when taking on those co-opted by those at the very top of the pyramid, the DAAC having got away for sum 100 years in building into their “cost of goods” the “cost of getting caught”, NEVER dreaming in a million, trillion godzillian years they would have one of their own perhaps better equipped in the discipline of logical thought processing who would not only “break rank” but use my “gifts” to rip them apart, limb by limb, stiletto like as one would expect by someone so well home schooled by perhaps the smartest business person to have ever walked the planet, Zena Rosland Ash Gevisser Zulman while never in a race to die the person in the grave had she to repeat ad nausea the slightest greed in her body would have very likely well before now beaten me in this most important race.

 

Whichever way one looks at life, whichever way one goes about trying to understand the truthfulness of another person’s perspective it all comes down in this “race for survival of the richest” to get one’s arms around how the person you are “debating” makes a living and to what extent they are a dependent on the overwhelming majority of hard working people.

 

Last night I rented the movie BARBERSHOPS UNCUT and although I fell asleep probably half way through I found a number of interesting segments none more powerful than a Black American describing how 911 not only did not negatively impact his neighborhood financially but was actually good for business and remember now we are talking about the devastation of some 3,000 innocent human beings working in the Twin Towers in the heart of the downtown Manhattan financial district.

 

And of course those of us in the risk assessment business while able to explain in simple English why that was very much the case, i.e. outside of the brave policeman, firemen and those providing ancillary services such as cleaning toilets to the “paper pushes” says pretty much everything about a number of things beginning with why the likes of Mr. JRK and those SIGNIFICANTly above him in the food chain have counted on the services of my Royal Mater and me for now going on 2 generations.

 

The difference between my RM and “I” [sic] is that when I get it wrong I am quick to make amends and share my knowledge.

 

Then again ZRAGZ while light years ahead of me in her command of language was not “gifted” the Digital Age, a G-D-Send, at her prime relying for her “peace of mind” on the fact that she was never once rapacious, managing to get by with her head held up high while managing to look each one of her children in the eye that she always told the truth the whole truth based on all the evidence she knew at the time.

 

No doubt breaking my extraordinary mother’s heart at this time more than me willing to take her and every family on “to death do we part and return the next instant” as the past and the future all come “to-get-her” [sic] in the Digital Age, A G-D-Send, is her awakening to how her very “good friendDavid Gevisser, my father’s first cousin, was a critical cog in the most evil system and while “coaching” DG every step of the way for him to achieve enormous wealth, my RM, always equating his “simple mind” with him being “honest”, she now has to deal with the fact that her first husband was the “right horse” to back given my amazing father’s natural talents, mostly his extraordinary humility that if properly nurtured by someone as ingenious as RM would very possibly have changed this world for the better “sum” [sic] time ago.

 

Just like had Vasgo De Garma decided to set up a base for the Portuguese in on the southern tip of Africa versus the Dutch East India Company financed by my Jewish brother and sister diamond merchants, had Bernie Gevisser been the person Charles Engelhard had “adopted” as the son he never had how would the world be very different.

 

Playing the “What if” games have never really interested me given how I have known for “sum” [sic] time that there is in fact beyond a shadow of a doubt Intelligent Design everywhere, each of us every moment of the day “gifted” smart cards to “fix the system” a system in constant perfect balance.

 

Anyone afraid of dying, injury, getting old is done.

 

Children have all the answers right from the start feeling omnipotent, fearful of nothing, an abundance of energy knowing versus believing that that anything is possible, “can’t is not in my vocabulary, the impossible shall be done, miracles take a little longer” but when once our almost perfect programming is interfered with by those who have “lost their way” forgetting it is very much a “race a survival of the fittest” and not “survival of the richest” such poor breeding taking on a life of its own we begin to think ourselves so godly that Intelligent Design is placed on a “backburner” to be called upon only once we find ourselves either “cornered” or “down and out.”

 

Life is a puzzle requiring a keen sensitivity to be maintained at all times, the Digital Age helping to not only keep track of what we do and to make the necessary adjustments to be dealt even smarter cards but keep the rapacious in check, something that has never been available until now.

 

Following the money trail is “sumthing” [sic] we all know about yet we can now all begin to understand why in fact so few if any of us have asked who else other than my DAAC family derived great benefit from financing the stooge Hitler with the most “intellectually honest” business plan?

 

While I have difficulty with words I am increasingly able to help share my knowledge and experience in getting those “lost souls” who have just the slightest conscience remaining to “c the light” [sic] by explaining in rather simple English the highest levels of science and mathematics that “talk to” there being ID and at the same time suggesting everyone build their own flowchart of how the real world works starting out with my DAAC family thumbing their noses at those beneath them slaving away enslaving others in a myriad of ways without them even in the least bit aware of the extent they have been co-opted by the mafia of mafia, without drifting “tTOo” [sic] far into the area of spirituality that requires a sufficiently good attention span accompanied by what it means to really be smart like at the time of birth where we are born with all the answers.

 

Each and every one of us increasingly with each “go around” granted a “new lease on life” born a genius no more than 24 possibly 25 standard deviation points of intelligence that separates the smartest of us from the dumbest which amounts to nothing to “speak about” when considering the most important science and math has already been worked out, the recent problems with just dealing with getting a space shuttle out of earth’s orbit and then returning safely giving a sense of how we have in fact reached the limits of technology bearing in mind the unimaginable distances of other heavenly objects getting increasingly distant.

 

We are only going to be increasingly alone, thank G-D, given how we have yet to control our penchant for violence, finding anything of intelligence that would show having evolved “intTOo” [sic] a peaceful track would be obliterated in an instant?

 

Just look at the elation of the NASA folks when they sent a refrigerator sized object into a passing comet, Star wars still I understand one of the biggest if not the biggest blockbusters at the box office.

 

Just this minute making arrangements with my wife to go on a motorcycle ride to “somewhere” where we have never been before” which while exciting does add an additional element of danger given how very unforgiving is the Ducati ST4s without a doubt the most balanced motorcycle I have ever ridden requiring especially when riding 2 up a level of harmony accomplished by only the greatest of master painters such as Sebastian Capella who we spent time with yesterday, my imploring to Sebastian to not waste a moment of the precious time he has remaining, no different to each of us, to teach what he knows, art perhaps the one and only discipline to be understood by pretty much anyone, just requiring the sensitivity of sight, bringing each and every one of us together the 99.99% recurring of us human beings who will never ever be capable of executing the type of harmony in a painting executed flawlessly by someone such as Sebastian Capella allowing each and every one of us to “check out egos at the door” knowing that we could never at least in this lifetime compete with such a master, perhaps in the history of time possibly no more than a handful of us human beings ever being close to the standard set by one Almighty G-D, G-D is Nature, G-D-Nature is truth, G-D who art in heaving, finding common ground to then build back “trust” in to the equation becoming once again smart, examining the Science, the Math, and Religion with the aid of Technology to think on our feet questioning why G-D-Nature got rid of our tail so that we would not go around in circles.

 

All the kids should know that Pie not round, Pi R², 2 rip apart how words, language came about examining why it is that math the most precise of all languages has it impossible for us to get a perfect circle something we know can in fact be accomplished with precision engineering, yet it is the math best articulated in Einstein’s E=mc² that explains the workings of the entire cosmos containing at its core c, the speed of light, to the power of 2, the balance maintained at the unimaginable speed of 24 billion times the Ducati ST4S at top speed, this most balanced equation known to man that has been proven in one direct experiment after the next going on as long as unlimited in supply never once inventoried diamonds became currency, all “falling apart” at that precise moment of 300,000 kilometers per second when we can all agree time, relative only to mankind, “stands still” and we can all also agree everything becomes “mathematical” so difficult to imagine not only what happens next but how ingenious the Intelligent Design to have gifted someone with the vision of Einstein a mathematician such as Marc Grossman at this most important moment in time?

 

Whether we can also agree that there is “shared energy” much like when we can also all agree m, mass equaled e, Energy at the moment when c where to have equaled 1, or that there is no such a thing as a coincidence, that “design is everywhere” once working out in answer to the question, “How many coincidences does it take before it is no longer a coincidence?” whether the answer one chooses is one or 2 or even infinite the smart money would logically conclude that once again “design is everywhere”.

 

The fact that the financial markets have not collapsed, yet, is simply not only a question of time, again time relative only to mankind, but further proof of G-D’s intervention leaving it up to us human beings who don’t like to be told what to do or how to do it, to “work out” what it is going to mean if we don’t get our acts “to-get-her” [sic] real quick.

 

For those in tune with the heart beat of the universe there is nothing to fear recognizing that it is in fact fear and laziness that has us at this point in time where we each have a choice in contributing to the overall good making the information about the declining population that we see on the extreme ends of the distribution curve where all the most important information is contained, not bothering with reading into the garbage put out by those “most average” having risen to the top of the Bell Shaped Curve.

 

By the corrupt mainstream media and the bought and paid for politicians refusing to disseminate such information while spelling out the end of the stock markets and of course bursting the real estate bubble that will never recover as the next generation get increasingly smarter so will such defiance by these thugs, these most evil human beings in refusing to tell the truth, keep the poor getting poorer as the rich especially the rich Democrats here in the United States controlling the biggest garbage put out by folks like The New York Times so will the vengeance of the masses take its toll as the likes of me go about highlighting each and every one of these scoundrels who must surely be thinking what if I am right that G-D not only watches each and every one of our moves but our missed opportunities as well as how we got about creating “confusion.”

 

Risk Assessment is my business and I am now taking a break.

 

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Continuing…

 

 

-----Original Message-----
From:
Demetrius Phillips
Sent:
Wednesday, August 03, 2005 12:52 AM
To:
gsg@sellnext.com
Subject: RE: FW: Signup Confirmation

 

Helloooo???

Why am I getting messages from you? It appears that you have mixed me up with someone else.

Demetrius