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From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Sunday, December 31, 2006 12:03 PM PT
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Subject: FW: FW: ..WHAT IS THE SIGNIFICANCE OF THE DAAC...BLOW WIDE OPEN...---...kadosh...reach...speed...Ter....ing DeBeers?

 

Ricky,

 

It is another glorious day here in Wonderland, a slight haze over the Pacific “Oshon” [sic] but nothing to complain especially if you plan on waterskiing,,, just noticing a very slight ripple in the non-surfable waters although it looks like there may be “sum” [sic] possibilities.

 

Quite frankly, I think I have in the going on two years we have rented this awesome studio house in heavily corrupt Del Mar, seen only one water-skier and only in the far distance, since right in front is a surfer’s heaven, at least as far as southern California surfers are concerned.

 

You though, have to be most concerned what it would mean if one day someone like this awesome deep “independent thinkerDavid who dreams of becoming a professional surfer attends one of my Educational Light Journey-One Tribe of Achievers seminar-workshops and within 60 days is not only financially independent, his fears of being “dirt poor” like his parents were when his father decided to “give up”, unaware of the influence of the DAAC in his dismal life, but during this 60 days of “lining up his ducks” empower “gang bangers” to abandon both their violent lives and the helplessness they feel about always remaining very poor financially as well as suffering incessantly from “Poverty of Thought”.

 

Being non-confrontational is no excuse for bad judgment”, agree!

 

While you wait for Poli to give you all the answers you seek let me have you examine the behavior of this Lily White over Wheaty Eating X-South African now living in Israel, a scooters ride from my Royal Mater’s one residence in Netanya, the heart of Israel’s diamond manufacturing-wholesale-retail money laundering industry.

 

While drinking my excellent cappuccino and eating just half an English muffin with a thin layer of peanut butter, this time not adding the usual couple of drops of honey, the half a pear “rili” [sic] all that I need since I ate a little more last night than I usually do at our favorite local sushi restaurant the result of the chef handing me a delicious hand roll because he had forgotten to turn over my order where I had written the number 1 next to the Awesome Roll, I have also been making notes, lots of “cutting and pasting” when you know mistakes can happen, of what else I want to say to you that I guesstimate will take about another 6800 words which I will include along with what I have already written in this hyperlink.

 

Bear in mind that I have yet to take Pypeetoe out on his morning jog, although when I am on the bicycle it is even quite a workout for me and so I will only get around to taking a closer look at my “notes” when I return to the cliff house probably not before 4PM which will give you and those copied enough time to get back to me with any suggested edits.

 

I seem to recall that you are raised a Roman Catholic, in your early 30s, schooled both in Peru as well as the U.S. in the “practice of law” and therefore intimately familiar with the foreign policy of the U.S. commonly known as the Monroe Doctrine that has evolved from Gunboat Diplomacy to Regime Change, i.e. remained the same and that you are about to receive a commendation from the Masons one of those awesomely great institutions that corrupt elitists have made it their business-personal to vilify.

 

It is “rili” [sic] difficult for me to tell immediately whether someone is “good” or “bad” but it doesn’t take me very long at all to determine whether they are intelligent.

 

Liars are by definition the least intelligent given how they are “at odds” with the precision engineering of our minds that are “wired” to create instant “short-circuits” the moment either we tell a lie or someone lies to us.

 

You just have to look at your own child experiences to know how horrible it felt the first time someone whether it be a friend or a friend’s parent or your parent or one of your teachers lied to you or you lied to yourself.

 

Go ahead and try lying to yourself now and see if there isn’t a part of your body that twitches.

 

Begin by saying to yourself,

 

I don’t understand what is the significance of the DAAC being allowed for more than 100 years to produce their own currency, set the price it is sold for, get each and every government who has the right to produce their own currency that is supposed to be regulated, i.e. at least inventoried, to go along with this scam of scams to the point that not a single Professor of finance-economics at any university in the world dares to even mention for fear of being thrown out on their ear!”

 

You would know that there is overwhelming scientific evidence that it is the least intelligent of us who are the most susceptible to neurological diseases like Parkinsons!

 

You would not necessarily know, unless you were eating last evening sushi at Matsu Gawa here on 11th Street in heavily corrupt Del Mar, California and in disguise, that a 20-year old part-time waiter who is in his second year of studying Business Science at UCSD which isn’t Oxford or Cambridge or for that matter one of the nonsense Ivy League universities we have in the U.S. such as Harvard, MIT, Yale, and Stanford and nor is it UC Berkeley where my former American attorney of some 15 odd years King Golden Jr. Esq. did his undergraduate degree before going on to the University of Virginia Law school “for gentlemen” who “DON’T LIE, STEAL OR CHEAT” but nor is the University of California San Diego that costs in excess of $20,000 a year for tuition quite San Diego State University the party school “for dummies” and/or “dirt poor”, this hard working, very athletic and good looking Korean kid who from age 9 was sent by his parents to travel the world in order to learn English, spending quite some time in New Zealand and more recently “adopted” by a Dutch American couple, has to be thinking when now reading this whether I think he who scored close to 1300 on his SAT scores without doing “any studying” is even dumber than I made him out to be last evening as I did my best to support him from collapsing on the floor into a puddle of tears bearing in mind I wasn’t the only customer he needed to treat with respect.

 

After I told him the two questions I would like to ask his Professor of Economics that I guaranteed would result in each and every one of his students immediately losing all their respect in their co-opt-corrupted professor, concluding in the next split second that the entire university faculty not just the Economics-Finance department was one big sick joke, this kid who has been on my email list for “sum” [sic] time asked, “But I still don’t see the significance of diamonds!

 

Bear in mind this kid who first approached me to give him my one website after he overhead a couple once seated next to me at the sushi bar so very curious and might I add the word “enthralled” by what I had to say about the impact of The Diamond Invention on the dummying down of the world beginning with those educated in the western style schooling with heavy emphasis on the Bell Shaped curve that rewards the “most average”, the “best and brightest” left to “defend for themselves” ending up dropping out, joining gangs, does have a number of things going for him apart from two sets of hard working parents so far forking out more than $40,000 in tuition and then there is the cost of living on campus + the cost of drugs to help numb the senses after running into someone like me.

 

His wonderful smile coupled with being so very engaging and clean cut may have more to do with all the hot looking women coming to this very good sushi restaurant that is very much off the “beaten path” than the very good and creative sushi dishes that they serve catering mostly to the ignorant nouveaux riche but that may be changing if I continue to wear what I wore last night my wife’s knitted beanie doing an excellent job of covering my “bad hair day”.

 

Ever since I first became aware that Hitler first “hung out” with a gang I have always been interested in “mob psychology” wondering besides for stuff like how different would our world be if the earth stood still for just a moment why it is that gangs once they get bigger “fall victim” to violence without ever being able to “evolve” to the point of questioning the logic of taking on a “violent state” with easier access to weapons.

 

Interesting that “historians” would credit Hitler who I didn’t know was known for his poetry with saying, “THE GREAT MASSES WILL MORE EASILY FALL VICTIM TO A BIG LIE THAN A SMALL LIE!

 

You would think that with all the Jewish Nobel Laureates out there someone would have by now questioned if you wanted to start another diamond studded oil war find the most pathetic looking gang leader the most desperate to improve his looks.

 

Next provide him with some pocket money to every so often afford to have that vagina growing on top of his top lip trimmed while applauding him without being too mocking of his Little Corporal position that you would tell him without going overboard had everything to do with World Oil War I working out quite fabulously, some 9 million alone dying horribly in trenches as motorized vehicles such as tanks got bigger and better along with being more hooked on oil and their drivers now driving humvees hooked for 3 generations now on alcohol by those same elitist elders benefiting the most from wars increased the legal age for consuming alcohol that only made it that much more attractive while allowing these same underage drinkers to go to war amongst themselves and because they are of legal driving age no one in their right mind would dare to argue all this nonsense being unconstitutional.   

 

I am planning on beginning, barring any unexpected interruptions, my last two email communications before going “deafeningly silent” to write my much anticipated forthcoming book, THOMCAIF, subtitle, A Message  for the President.

 

Louis is an outright liar.

 

You are “border case” and with each tick of the almighty powerful clock as the past and the future all come “to-get-her” [sic] in the present, looking like you will “go over the edge” and join him.

 

I could be wrong but I don’t seem to recall you making as articulate a statement about Hollywood blockbuster author Edward Jay Epstein’s INTERNET ONLY most fascinating book, THE DIAMOND INVENTION as this middle school kid David:

 

Diamonds have been monopolized and DeBeers have kept diamonds so expensive.

 

When you can’t do something about it you stop trying.

 

I don’t see much point to it. DeBeers can buy the law, the livestock, the food and control how people live. It [the book] has me confused.

 

Now when you combine those prophetic common sense words with our JoNathan’s single word, “complete” although he later added the words “sounds like” before the awesome sounding “complete” when summarizing Nina Bernstein’s article in the New York Times, Immigrants Go From Farms to Jails, and a Climate of Fear Settles In besides for feeling much more of a bastard you feel so extraordinarily stupid as I now feel compelled to highlight your name and email address in this one email list of mine.

 

Please provide me with your vital statistics beginning with your blood pressure followed by your pulse before you now go down and give me 4200 push-ups followed by 3600 sit-ups remembering it helps to think of making love to the most awesomely gorgeous, sensuous beyond words Canadian French, athlete of athlete woman who looks increasingly less than half her age as you transition in to the Pilates bicycle maneuver always breathing in to the count of 5 and out to the count of 5 all through the nose.

 

The only thing I do not want to hear about is how bad your shit smells but be certain to tell me both your body fat and how much you weigh and of course it is useless if you are wanting me to introduce you to my wife’s sister very possibly the next best looking and athletic French Canadian who may be, however, more happily married than Marie Dion Gevisser.

 

Not to mention it is interesting that both Jonny and Rachel Dion’s girls ended up while raised by a mother who was taught in her Catholic teachings that the nicest things to say about Jewish people were the horns that grew on their heads ended up marrying two Jewish men although Marie’s sister’s first husband while very possibly knowing a whole more Yiddish than me which was never more than a handful of words that most Goys-Gentiles know today had much more in common with MDG’s first husband, the “it”.

 

Now if you are serious about being introduced to either Marie’s sister or her first husband since for all I know you could not only be gay but today a DAAC operative you will first have to convince Danielle Dion’s second husband who while possibly in his early 60s is very likely in better physical shape than me.

 

One of the things I should possibly clarify besides for not having the worst body shape of any male that I know apart from all the incredibly out of shape men “labeled” in that one email list of mine is that in the time period between when I first met David Ben Gurion on November 1st 1972 and when I sat down to write my final high school-matric exams the personalized close combat training I received that began in fact within days after this awesome meeting with the man who knew more about each and every member of my immediate family and most of all my mother, her father and his mother, Nechie Badash who were the core “brain trust” of the very deep underground Jewish Underground, the very first thing I was made aware of was that no matter how hard I prayed to G-d or Jesus Christ or Mohammed or the Dali Loma, no matter how many times while massaging my poor, poor, poor Super Fast Italian Greyhound I told him how very intelligent he is and not to listen to my wife who questions why he cannot be left alone for a moment without whining as I coach him to use when I am not around to block his ears with my hands either his front paws or flopping perfectly isosceles triangle ears or a combination of paws with ears not to allow such negativity to dare enter the space between his ears, no matter what I would not ever enjoy eyes at the back of my head.

 

No one ever told me how or when for that matter Nechie died but those “tasked with” training me made it as plain as can be that my granddad Al Badash-Ash, one most incredibly worldly, brilliant and awesomely strong and healthy man had been assassinated by DAAC operatives who “picked up” on his “wishes” that my amazing Allied fighter-bomber-pilot, Bernie Gevisser should quit his job at The Moshal Gevisser Group of Companies despite the fact that this awesome conglomerate that was very possibly the principal vehicle for moving weapons in to Israel was under the “command and control” of his father, Israel Issy Gevisser.

 

Not to mention that what I had to say about the DAAC in the fall of 1972 when I was just 15 years of age came as not all that much of a surprise given how from my very first trip to Israel in the summer of 1966 where you can see me in this one photo, bottom left, holding an Uzi submachine gun aimed in the direction of my middle brother Melvin who is 18 months older, I was allowed by my RM to “speak my mind” by constantly asking “appropriate questions” of her extraordinarily alert and most trusted Israeli “chauffeur”, Yehuda Matov whose back you see the photo in the “son” hyperlink on the bottom right.

 

The best of the best “coaches” who look not so much for superstar athletes unless of course they are raised on Kibbutzim in Israel where teamwork is encouraged without sacrificing the innate “competitive spirit”, know better than to try and influence an “independent thinker” such of me with my “no secret” breeding.

 

Moreover, given how very quickly I “matured” when still on the 4 month Ulpan in Israel once provided with key “connecting dots” that no member of family “saw fit” to “enlighten” me with given how first I was still very young and even smaller than I am today as hard as that may be to believe and second, in order to “protect” the very deep Jewish Underground who as I have stated previously had several non-Jewish members, the total lack of fanaticism a hallmark of “deep thinkers”.

 

It didn’t take rocket science to figure out that I was most likely more of an “independent thinker” than any member of the very deep underground Jewish Underground who felt the need to make an “accommodation” with the DAAC given its awesome stranglehold on weapons of war and during the “relative calms” which they also engineered they had “command and control” of the U.S. Treasury.

 

Suffice to simply point out no one ever tried to get me to change my mind even those very deep undercover Israeli Intelligence officers who would later visit with me in South Africa just before I entered my final year of high school when I was provided with not only telephone numbers but made aware of which South African families I could trust to keep me “safe”, with the exception of one white family who were by all appearances Roman Catholic the two other families were so-called “non-white”, one Indian Muslim and the other a “colored” family, coloreds in South Africa were those of “mixed” races, principally indigenous blacks and the descendants of the Dutch settlers who began settling in South Africa back in 1652 when the Dutch doctor Jan Van Riebeck arrived representing the “interests” of the Dutch East India Company that as you should know from reading Chapter 8, THE JEWISH CONNECTION, of the Diamond Invention had a “hand to play” in the DI:

 

When the Jewish diamond merchants and workers were forced by the Inquisition to flee from Lisbon and Antwerp, they resettled in Amsterdam. Since cutting factories required no equipment except for hand tools, which were portable, the Jews instantly transformed Amsterdam into the diamond center of Europe. By the middle of the seventeenth century, Jewish diamond merchants helped finance the Dutch East India Company, which organized its own trade route to India. So Amsterdam then replaced Lisbon as the port of entry in Europe for India's diamonds.

 

Again, the INTERNET only most fascinating book is ingeniously and of course insidiously designed to do accomplish as one of its key goals the breeding of anti-Semitism bearing in mind that the reader after reading a 78+ thousand word book is left with the distinct impression that not only were its two inventors-co-conspirators American Charles Engelhard and Anglo Harry Oppenheimer, VERY JEWISH, no mention that both of them got buried in churches but equally important there is no mention of CE being an “open supporter” of the South African Apartheid Regime BECAUSE TO DO SO would BLOW WIDE OPEN one extraordinarily important “mind game” that the DAAC sponsored blockbuster author Edward Jay Epstein had so carefully spun in to that most important chapter 18, THE AMERICAN CONSPIRACY.

 

The detail increasingly edgy EJE provides in spelling out how CE painstakingly and methodically went about informing author Ian Fleming about how he had to violate the Exchange Control regulations of South Africa by first melting down pure gold to form statues that were then exported not to his massive operation in New Jersey that headquarted the Engelhard Minerals and Chemicals corporation but to Hong Kong has the Attention Deficit Disorder reader immediately confused by the introduction of the words Hong Kong that become even more distracting when going back to the start of the book where it begins, “In Japan…” leading the feeling increasingly hopeless and helpless reader to not even bother with wondering why would CE have had to bother with such nonsense since the whole fricken conscience-conscious world knew he was the “bad cop” of the “good cop-bad cop” duo who because of his “command and control” of the 3 branches of the United States Government had NO PROBLEM whatsoever “crowing” to everyone he met that he just loved these Socialist-Nazi bastard South African Apartheid Regime just as much as he “loved to death” his and Harry Oppenheimers’ Socialist-Nazi United States Democratic Party.

 

Not to mention the “brain dead” which of course includes you and all those who associate with you, until of course you and/or them provide me with concrete evidence to the contrary, by the time reaching the paragraph that begins, “This raised the possibility that the diamond cartel and its allies might have found some way of intervening in the antitrust division….Some 67% odd way through this so confusing, so detailed in dates and numbers BUT SO VERY IMPORTANT chapter, only the very best conditioned “athletes” are capable of figuring out why would this blockbuster author who COULDN’T FIND a major print publisher willing to touch this so incredibly easy to edit book that would make it “riveting” for even the worst sufferers of APD mostly incorrectly diagnosed as ADD, GO TO THE EXTRAORDINARYtrouble” of MAKING CERTAIN that each and every INDEPENDENT THINKING person on the planet UNDERSTANDS perfectly well the unimaginable “Money Power” of the DAAC, the mafia of mafia who could summon THEIR United States President to a meeting in “broad daylight”, NOT to a spot like Camp Chaleur in Quebec, Canada where John F. Kennedy and his DAAC prostitute wife Jacqueline were so very comfortable being the private guests of CE who without mincing words, never once ungracious, quite the perfect host, would get the message across very clearly to the future DAAC stooge President and Commander of all United States Armed Forces JFK as he would shake the hand of Harry Oppenheimer who was at the top of the Justice Department’s list of violators of our sacrosanct Anti-Trust laws to be arrested the instant he were to step foot on U.S. soil, as CE had his staff such as Warren Gilker go “back and forth” with a quick “hello” there, friendly and so very, very, very pleasant “smiles” everywhere that along with the most fantastic food that has caterer Marcy “Campbell Soup” Campbell-Krinsk’s mouth now watering and drink that did nothing to wash away JFK’s so heavily “blackened hands”, never, however, feeling he had to worry all that much about being poisoned so long as when he was still President-elect he would meet again with HO but this time on United States soil in full view of all the most senior members of not only the 3 Branches of the United States Government but all the other intelligence services such as the Mossad who would also get the message that nothing would be served for them, the most deadly of the Intelligence services getting their “short hairs in a knot”, every one who didn’t play ball “expendable”, no different to today?

 

Let me repeat the remainder of this vitally “MIND BOGGLING” paragraph to serve as your last warning to “grow up”!

 

In a previous antitrust case involving the ITT corporation, President Nixon had blatantly attempted to prevent the antitrust division from pressing its suit. On August 4, 1974, the Justice Department received information that the "De Beers organization is a large contributor to both political parties and should this investigation get to a stage where cases were actually filed [the antitrust division] would probably receive much political pressure." The informant also disclosed that one major diamond dealer in New York was in "constant contact" with Harry Oppenheimer and was somehow relaying to him "information on the progress of this antitrust investigation." The diamond dealer in question was further alleged by this source to have "arranged the meeting for Harry Oppenheimer with John Kennedy when Kennedy was President-elect ... at the Carlyle Hotel," and to have served as an intermediary between Oppenheimer and American concerns in a number of deals.

 

My very incorruptible paternal grandfather, Israel Issy Gevisser who founded The Moshal Gevisser Group of Companies in 1910 that began with him pushing a wheelbarrow along the dirt streets of Durban, South Africa picking up unbroken bottles, the Durban Bottle Exchange their first company, understood the minute he met my mother but most importantly her very quiet spoken father that he was about to become a critical player in the very deep underground Jewish Underground and would have to “play the game” even if it meant ultimately disappointing his very bright and very sensitive favorite child Bernie who they all believed needed to be protected “at all cost” given how as deceptive was both my granddad Al Ash and his daughter my RM, my amazing father with some 71 miraculous missions dive-bombing the crap out of the Nazi bastards impressing each and every one he flew with, including Syd Cohen a founder of the Israeli Air Force who took over as leader of Israel’s first squadron when it first leader Modi Alon was killed during Israel’s War of Independence, my Dad following the death of his 50-year old mother on June 8th 1945 when he was still 22 years of age, lacked the “killer instinct” that he, no doubt, at one time had in abundance, “falling apart” upon being told Kate Gevisser was ill right when he landed after his 71st mission on April 15th 1945 that lasted exactly one hour, dive-bombing a Command Post at Vignola in Pontedera, northern Italy, his 3 500lb bombs not quite hitting their target, “VERY SLIGHT UNDERSHOOT ON THE BUILDINGS. THEY SENT UP QUITE A LOT OF LIGHT A.A.”, and when called in to see his Commanding Officer my father thought at first he might be getting what would have been but only a very slight “reprimand”, so shocked when hearing about his mother’s pending death that he forgot to collect most of his personal belongings before leaving on April 17th returning to South Africa on April 23rd that took him on quite a whirlwind trip, 5 flights piloted by different pilots: 

 

Pisa-Florence

Florence-Falcanora

Falcon-Bari

Bari-Castle-Benito

Castle-Benito-El Adem

El Adem-Cairo

Cairo-Wadi Halfa

Wadi Halfa-Khartom

Khartom-Malakal

Malakal-Kisumu

Kisumu-Tabora

Tabora-Lusaka

Lusaka-Z.A.S!

 

Both my RM and her father-in-law were not the only people in the very deep underground Jewish Underground who understood they had to let the DAACwin this battle” if there was to be any chance of “winning the war”.

 

My RM put on the most extraordinary “performance” as she convinced not only my father and each one of my siblings as well as me that she was as shocked as anyone by my grandfather going along with the most nonsense deal of all time but the rest of the family beginning with my co-opted-corrupted uncle David Moshal-Gevisser Engelhard as my RM began “reciting” her “mantra” that DG, “was the blue-eyed boy of his uncle Sol Moshal who was simply disappointed that DG had decided to go work for Charles Engelhard and rather than have a Gevisser eventually take over from him as the Managing Director decided to sell and there just weren’t any other buyers”.

 

Issy Gevisser was of totally “sound mind” when he agreed to the deal that would inevitably result in him leaving his children and grandchildren one most insignificant estate.

 

His wicked-witch second wife Jenny “Lazarus” Gevisser who he married in 1954 in yet another “arranged” marriage had absolutely no influence whatsoever in the decision making although of course she was very much in favor of the deal given how she did in fact get taken care of by Sol Moshal who gave her far too much credit for the non-role that she played.

 

It all of course only now just beginning to make sense to the rest of my family including the fact that it made no sense that Issy Gevisser who was at 66 a very good looking and rigorous man and “on paper” one of the richest men in South Africa would “settle down” with this 37 year old rake-thin, bone tight ass, so ugly bitch who brought nothing to the table apart from “trouble” to serve as quite the distraction.

 

Not to mention Jenny’s heavy handedness when dispensing salt in to the Friday night chicken soup with matzaballs designed to penetrate galvanized steel helmets.

 

To mention little of the Zulu chef Fibros who watched over my grandfather “like a hawk” and whose loyalty was only to my RM.

 

Jennie Moltz-Lazarus Gevisser was a DAAC plant and the very deep underground Jewish Underground understood this perfectly well.

 

Issy Gevisser was no dummy.

 

Issy Gevisser was as street smart as they get.

 

Issy Gevisser watched everything that was going in the Moshal Gevisser Group of Companies as he painstakingly and methodically with my father looking on went through each and every day of the 25 years that they shared an office together doing nothing but combing through every single invoice, sending as clear a message as any that he remained very much on “top of his game” until the time he died on February 24th 1970, born sometime in 1888 in Vilnius, Lithuania.

 

As far as I know my RM still maintains that her most trusted father-in-law died of a “broken heart”.

 

That is an outright lie.

 

But the most outrageous of her “performances” which she pulled off with flying colors was convincing all my elder siblings as well as my father that the reason my dad earned so little money which barely covered what we paid our black “slave wage” earners was because Sol Moshal who my grandfather could have fired in an instant refused to pay my father any more than what my grandfather was paid.

 

RM is also not a dummy.

 

RM had access to all the Diamond Currency she thought she needed.

 

Suffice to say that at the time of my parents divorce after some 30 years my father didn’t look like he had just got out of Auschwitz.

 

Issy Gevisser knew that his nephew David Moshal Gevisser Engelhard, the son of his deceased brother Maurice Gevisser had been co-opted-corrupted by the DAAC, very specifically American Charles Engelhard who made it his business in his very busy schedule to visited in the office next door to the one shared by my father and his father with DG’s uncle on the Moshal side of the family.

 

Managing Director Sol “The Little King” Moshal like CE had no “male heirs” and so it “rili” [sic] wasn’t a “hard sell” for CE to make The Little King an offer he couldn’t refuse.

 

Remember, there are very few “secrets” at the highest levels of the very dark DAAC socio-economic pyramid.

 

CE with all his intelligence connections had all the dirty pictures on everyone including those showing The Little King’s wife, Gretchen oral copulating with Sydney Fobb, a member of the middle management with a big “dik” [sic] and whose son, a lawyer was schtooping my very good looking and sexy cousin Karene Gevisser who you see on the left in this photo taken on New Years Eve 1970-1971 in Arosa, Switzerland some 2 months before CE was murdered by his partner HO.

 

Not to mention the order to “convinceHO to “pull the trigger” and have CE, age 54, poisoned to death very likely originating from my RM who felt there was nothing to be gained by waiting for this most evil of evil “Money Power” individual the world has ever known to get any older and “problematic” when her “lucky friendDG could be “relied on” to do the right thing and the smart thing which is also the right thing and have me, a pretty decent “problem solver” take over from him when my RM said so.

 

And while not having the most horrible stutter like DG I knew everything there was to know about keeping my big mouth shut tight.

 

All that my RM needed to do when flying to Chicago in early 1980 was to convince the DAAC’s American lawyers that while she had “retired” to England and Israel she remained “on top of her game” and demonstrate that she was more than as “good as her word”.

 

Word spreading like wildfire to Bush Street San Francisco when the audience of Chicago lawyers “raised the roof” when giving my RM the longest standing ovation I have ever witnessed when speaking to them on G-d only knows what topics which resulted in not only the African-American President of the Bar Association inviting us for dinner at his home in Gary, Indiana but the job offers I got from the lawyers sitting at my table were of course just part of “testing the mettle”.

 

By the time I was 23 years of age and in excellent physical-mental health I didn’t need any help from my RM in any department including when to “watch my Ps and Qs” but I was still having difficulty in “taking direction”, convinced that I would be able to overcome the DAAC’s lawyer’s insistence that I move to San Francisco and not join Codiam Inc. on 47th Street, the heart of the world’s wholesale diamond-money laundering business.

 

All the DAAC lawyers cared about besides for me not getting into the “knitty-gritty” detail of the very “streamlined” movements of the Hasidic-Black Hatters serving as the most extraordinary “cushion” should anyone DARE to put a HALT to the most extraordinary transparent “greasing of the wheels” all the way to the 3 Branches of the U.S. Government and then across the Atlantic to the British Crown, was first of all being convinced I could do a whole lot better job than my ignoramus quantitative skills deficit uncle and second, my RM would be “forthcoming” with her Hong Kong Chinese connections that she had been “lining up” for “donkey’s years” making it as “easy as pie” with me not exactly an idiot despite my “charming naiveté” for the DAAC to penetrate China, a market 5 times the size of the U.S., over my and my RM and her father and his mother’s dead body!

 

For the record and remember there is “fiction” plastered all over this “copyrighted book-screenplay”, the only “picture” the DAAC had of my father and his father of any consequence was that my grandfather Issy could not be fooled and that my RM wouldn’t do anything like entrusting my dad with a single secret and thus place him “at risk” were she to meet the same fate as her father.

 

There was still, however, the business of where did my RMfit into things”.

 

Keeping the DAAC on their toes” was my RM’s uncanny ability to “stay one step ahead” as she with let’s call it simply, “help from above” as well as those very deep underground who were not yet dead and buried pulled off one performance “after the next” even after her father was assassinated as her career being the Beauty and Health Queen of South Africa blossomed, her photo and GEVISSER name adorning the back of every Grape Nuts cereal box sold in South Africa for “Donkeys Years” plus my RM making quite certain it wouldn’t look good in the DAAC’s PR department if she were to disappear or even take ill given how heavy DAAC operatives such as Robert F. Kennedy and his arch enemy Aristotle Onassis relied heavily on her “consigliore of consigliore” advice.

 

Once again, the former motto of the Mossad, “By way of deception we wage war”.

 

Issy Gevisser and my RM had it all figured out.

 

Zena was going to look all very busy busy busy doing her “thing” and to help my father “save face” she would let me and only me know that she did the most un-lady-like, so non-Zena Gevisser act of walking in to the Little King’s office when the “dirty deal” was a  fait accompli” and slap this son-of-bitch across the face and then without saying a word leave his office.

 

When I fairly recently told my father about this nonsense scene he told me that he was hearing it for the first time.

 

Why don’t you track down, assuming you are like me without a date this evening, my RM and ask her about all this beginning with the so funny slapping across the face of The Little King that I remind myself on my “worst of days” when I feel the need to respond to non-responsive, selfish bastards such as yourself as it always brings back a smile to my face.

 

The light of course began to “shine bright” once I noticed how my “personal trainers” were beginning to “back off” concerned that I might in fact change my mind and “further my education” in Israel given how well I was fine-tuning the skills they had taught me over a period of less than two years after I had met with DBG and got to understand better how very brilliant and very honest were those tasked with keeping track of Mossad the least DAAC infiltrated of the intelligence services, but infiltrated nevertheless.

 

Everything, however, came together on March 17th 1978, one week shy of my 21st birthday when just moments before I boarded the plane from Durban, destination Chicago along with my father who was just accompanying me in order that I pick up my “green card” under what I believe was called a “6th Preference”, my RM handed me two unsealed envelopes containing two letters of introduction signed by her “lucky friend” my uncle DG but with my RM’s “handwriting” throughout.

 

Not to mention my RM didn’t need to tell me as she hugged me goodbye that these letters were partially “symbolic” but mostly an “insurance policy” were something to happen to her before I took over from uncle and for me to then collect my family’s cut of the $6 million “sign on bonusDG received from HO and CE’s lawyers following CE’s assassination on March 2nd 1971.

 

To mention little of Louis was also able to keep his “spiel” going rather well considering living a life of denial up until he felt the need to comment with “ooops,not now !” in response this the last paragraph in a 448 word email I sent him on December 5th the day we first began communicating that read:

 

To mention little of Alan being one of the youngest “self-made” millionaires in South Africa which of course a million doesn’t “rili” [sic] amount to much these days once you know a little more like the rest of the literate and crooked people on my email list about The Diamond Invention.

 

BTW you may have noticed that Louis says he “rents a tiny apartment in the Blueweiss Hotel building.. that is 1 room with a balcony overlooking the MED” and at the time may not have known that I own a bachelor apartment in the Blue Waters building in Seapoint, Cape town that has a balcony view of Robin Island that used to house Nelson Mandela during most of his 27 years in prison following his decision on April 20th 1964 to do a “deal with the devil”.

 

NO DEVIL LIVED ON=NO DEVIL LIVED ON

 

Right this very moment you have to make a decision that could result in you joining me on the “side of light” or “going along with the flow” of lies and deceit.

 

Take as long as you want in responding but be aware that not only does time not wait for anyone I will be proceeding “full steam ahead” to expose ALL THE ROT from those at the bottom to those at the top of the DAAC pyramid who UNDERSTAND PERFECTLY not only what I am writing but the “method to my madness”.

 

You will notice that Louis talks about when traveling on his scooter he stays in “youth hostels” which suggests that he cannot afford to say live permanently in the penthouse suite at the Pierre Hotel in New York City.

 

Louis may be telling the truth about a good number of things he has written but then again I know he is a liar, a cheat and a thief.

 

Anyone who gets their “nose bent out of shape” by someone such as myself taking them to task for being so “dismissal” so “indifferent” to The Diamond Invention that spells out in simple English the strategies and tactics of the most devious organization is on the side of the very dark DeBeers-Anglo American Cartel, the cartel of cartels, now knocking at death’s door.

 

When you cannot explain your actions the choice is to behave like Louis or go “deafeningly silent” and/or go violent.

 

The DAAC understand extraordinarily well both human psychology that has “frailty” written all over it.

 

What they never counted on was someone such as myself who hasn’t simply “socialized” in the highest of the DAAC circles but has worked with many of their heads all over the world beginning in 1980 when I joined Codiam Inc., the first step in doing a whole lot more than taking over from my uncle David Moshal-Gevisser Engelhard as the American head of the DAAC.

 

While you will not come across a document that spells this fact out that clearly and if you did the first thing you would question is its authenticity what you will find is sufficient circumstantial evidence that a jury of our peers would conclude is “proof beyond a shadow of a doubt”.

 

The SIGNIFICANCE of this proof as anyone with just a neuron firing right in the space between their ears would understand perfectly well, is that it makes it that much easier and therefore quicker for me to explain the awesomely insidious strategies and tactics of the DAAC who again never expected to encounter such superior and overwhelming forces, at least not at this time when they thought they were fully “in the clear”, their retail stores with the name DeBeers plastered on the outside not only unimaginative but darn right silly!

 

For selfish bastards such as yourself what is important for you to understand when making the decision in the next 24 hours either to join me or remain permanently on the side of the DAAC until Kingdom Come, your hell possibly beginning New Year’s Eve were you to choose poorly, is the fact that not only am I capable of explaining the when, how, what, who as in “Who knew what and when did they did they know it?” I am also going to be showing “independent thinkers” how they can become financially independent within 60 days without blackening their hands. 

 

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From: louis [mailto:louisdrinkingt@013.net]
Sent: Saturday, December 30, 2006 9:53 PM
To: Gary S. Gevisser
Subject: Re: FW: ..KADOSH....reach...speed...Ter....ing DeBeers?

 

ooopstill this patheticooopscrap arrives

jeeeeeeezeooooops

 

 

----- Original Message -----

From: Gary S. Gevisser

To: Jewish Telegraph Group of Newspapers

Cc: Louis ; Ms Lulama Xingwana - Deputy Minister of Minerals and Energy ; Trevor Manuel - South Africa's Minister of Finance ; Mark Gevisser - The Nation's southern African correspondant

Sent: Sunday, December 31, 2006 1:10 AM

Subject: FW: FW: ..KADOSH....reach...speed...Ter....ing DeBeers?

 

Click on FYI

 


From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Saturday, December 30, 2006 1:56 PM PT
To: Dr. Teri Lawton
Cc:
rest;
Subject: RE: FW: ..
KADOSH....reach...speed...Ter....ing DeBeers?

 

What a most magnificent day here in Paradise, atop the cliffs of heavily corrupt Del Mar.

 

Not to mention why it is…---…