From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent:
Monday, October 06, 2003 6:29 PM
To:
Mr. George G. Hurst Esq., attorney for Dr. JBS et al.
Cc: rest
Subject:
Vile¡êEvil¡êLive :) A Name From Here U Can Trust Over There!

 

 

 

Mr. Hurst,

 

November 1st will be the 31st anniversary of being seated cross-legged before David Ben Gurion, the first prime minister of Israel, , which was in many ways a turning point in my life as described in Perspective One which I wrote back in October of 2000 in commemoration of my fathers 77th birthday, Ms. Laurie Black not the only person on the planet who thought ¡°highly¡± of my ability to put pen to paper.

 

Nothing quite like being pressed for time, the time now 5:30PM PST having returned to The Cave with JoNathan after soccer practice to mention little once again of how you attempted the one time to interfere with a material witness outside Judge Hendrix¡¯s courtroom much like the story I read about in The Reader about the Westerfield trial, titled, Sins of the Father, to mention just in passing once again what someone like Judge Lisa Foster would have to say about your poor conduct remembering Ms. Foster was at one time a whistle blowing attorney, married to a former Assistant U.S. Attorney and one of Ms. Black¡¯s best friends and daughter of now deceased Stan Foster who not only ¡°married well¡± into the schmutter business but chose as his business partner one of the shrewdest businessmen I have ever met, not that Ernest Rady is any smarter than say Jonathan Beare but like Jonathan smart enough to know that if he hired me and I concluded he was simply ¡°taking up space¡± I would feel compelled to suggest he ¡°move over¡± which to Mr. Rady¡¯s credit he concluded in the ¡°flash of an eye.¡±

 

And perhaps why neither my mother nor my father ever once introduced me to one of their business colleagues, my mother in particular knowing some of the most powerful business people in the world who knew not only better than to argue with this genius of a business woman but who underst00d very clearly how business was conducted ¡°behind closed doors¡±, how the most powerful people maintained ¡°control¡±, not that there was any conspiracy beyond the axiom of never finding yourself in the position of ¡°rocking the boat¡± urging me from the instant I became a ¡°cash millionaire¡± to retire and open an ice-cream parlor.

 

So much for always following my mother¡¯s advice albeit being pretty spot on for 4 odd decades to mention little of ¡°Sins of the Mother.¡±

 

Pretty interesting wouldn¡¯t you agree that my uncle David Gevisser and my mother Zena Gevisser both at one time having quite a say in the business of perhaps the two biggest international business players very much ¡°in cahoots¡± with one another, my uncle David as executor of Charles Englehard of Englehard Minerals and Chemicals Co. estate who had more than simply a ¡°control¡± position of the world¡¯s supply of platinum for it gave Mr. Englehard ¡°command¡¡ & control¡± when negotiating for even say a bird cage, nothing quite like being able to let a shop assistant know that folks like the Oppenhiemers choose to hang out at your Camp Chaleur and my mother a confidant of Aristotle Onassis who had quite a ¡°command and control¡± of the ¡°high seas¡± my mother though always very much just like David Gevisser playing down her elevated status amongst the most powerful gentiles the world has ever known, the only exception that comes to mind at this time being Julius Caesar or possibly Nero, my thinking once again at this time of Neros, the lingerie store in La Jolla, my ¡°cookoo¡± mother, now going around in circles spending what¡¯s left of her and my step-father¡¯s at one time pretty impressive estate on international phone calls to stop the media from accepting my ad, A Name From Here U Can Trust Over There, blah blah, from the youngest of age protesting that most of the people she knew ¡°of any worth, r long since dead.¡±

 

And of course I always knew that she was referring to people like her grandmother Nechie Badash, the sole family survivor of a pogrom who schooled my mother, my mother though teaching Nechie how to write and by now you also know that this great grandmother of mine came from the same tiny village as David Ben Gurion called Poinsk.

 

David Gevisser & my mother have been the best of friends from the beginning, going back to the late 1940s when my mother first arrived in South Africa still in her late teens and it was only because of my mother¡¯s relationship with David that resulted in my getting a letter of introduction to the attorneys on Bush street in San Francisco who handled business matters for my rather influential uncle, very likely the attorneys of record overseeing Charles Englehard¡¯s worldwide estate.

 

I have always made it my business on the rare occasions I have returned to South Africa over the past 26 odd years to visit with David Gevisser always very respectful despite a nagging question which I never once put to him despite some very ¡°heart to heart¡± conversations including one that almost gave him a heart attack, my thinking perhaps, that it would bring to an end his stutter, when recounting for him the time I visited with his attorneys and my decision not to join their firm,

 

¡°Because the corner office they were prepared to let me have didn¡¯t have a full 360 degree view, how many times a day can you look at the Golden Gate Bridge be4 it begins to look a little boring, blah blah, and if they were going to add my golden name to the name of the law firm then it would require them opening up their books, blah blah, I couldn¡¯t care less the fact that they were operating as a corporation with layers of offshore corporate entities cushioning any of my concerns about ¡®joint & several¡¯ liability, blah blah¡±

 

which was one of the reasons I first pissed off George Nordhaus the founder of Insurance Marketing Services when I decided despite the ¡®wining & dining¡¯ by Lloyd¡¯s of London officials I declined the invitation to become a ¡°member¡±, George and more than a handful of folks ultimately having to grovel their way out of trouble when Loylds eventually went bust calling upon the ¡°members¡± to ante up, big time.

 

Mr. Hurst, you may have noticed an omission or too in the communication I received from Mr. Merrick Wolman whose uncle Sol Kersner is today more of a household name amongst the international business community than say someone like Jonathan Beare who could very possibly buy and sell Mr. Kersner a hundred possibly a thousand times over who many in the ¡°gaming community¡± consider to be the ¡°Kingpin¡± my recalling not all that long ago a TV interview with Steve Wynn the proprietor of the Mirage in Las Vegas where Mr. Wynn did everything short of anointing Sol Kersner a god, although he could have sold his position in this particular Las Vegas monstrosity soon after his ¡°You scratch my back, I scratch your back¡± rendition that to the average commoner looked so chivalry like.

 

And of course just like you put on and take off your ¡°game face¡± followed up by lots of smiles even when getting your ass whipped as was so well demonstrated on October 24th of last year in Superior Courtroom 25, our attorney as you may recall having us show up a day earlier still ¡°out of his mind¡± that u and your client et al would be pursuing such a treacherous path, that now has you et al living a hell with absolutely no end in sight, certainly not if I have a say in the matter.

 

As mentioned in a recent email of mine or perhaps it was just another of my postings on the eRaider.com website, the instant you, or any one of my other adversaries, members of the media who are now all copied on this email not to be excluded including those who have asked to be added to my delete list, file any complaint against me, frivolous as it would no doubt be, I would then unleash on you et al more than a simple knuckleball or too, for your actions would open up the ¡°discovery process¡± to mention little once again of my ability to immediately begin deposition proceedings and despite my lack of formal training in this arena my ability to garner the very best and the brightest litigators in the world would have you trembling even more than you are right now which I know is pretty hard to imagine; to repeat my stepfather¡¯s teachings,

 

¡°Can¡¯t is not in my vocabulary, the impossible shall be done, miracles take a little longer.¡±

 

Now Alan Zulman I can assure does not have the wealth today measuring up close to someone like Jonathan Beare or Eric Samson, a name you may not have heard of unless of course you were in the business of trading steel, interesting again wouldn¡¯t you agree that here is another South African in a ¡°control¡± position in a rather important commodity to mention little of why the likes of Mr. Jeffrey R. Krinsk would now be going ¡°to bat¡± with freight companies importing chemicals in to the United States of America who you can bet your bottom dollar have violated the Anti-Trust laws that currently exist not that we should ever forget how it was Mr. Sandy Weill and that idiot from Citicorp who in violation of the Glass Steigel Act merged Transamerica, a powerhouse insurance company, with the mega bank facilitated by nothing short of a nod from the current chairman of the FED, Mr. ¡°Greenspam¡± [sic].

 

The fact that no major law firm would even dream of taking me on as a client for less than perhaps some $2.5 million which is the number I thought I heard coming out of Mr. Krinsk¡¯s mouth this past Wednesday when we were having lunch down at Rainwaters as the giant hammers in a construction project nearby went at it, 4 the simple reason they would understand from having such communications my unwillingness tu settle without my ¡°day in court¡± only means that I would then have to think about selling a painting or too which would allow me to afford the services of Mr. Krinsk which I assume is part of the reason he had me pick up the tab.

 

Mr. Hurst, I am very much under the gun right now having to complete this email in less than half an hour which will clearly impact my ability to stay coherent the rest of the way.

 

Mr. Krinsk though, I bet would give me somewhat of a discount on say a $5 million retainer since he knows that I can be counted on to do some of the ¡°leg work¡± and of course you wouldn¡¯t be surprised if I were to tell you that I first had the word ¡°dog¡± before the word ¡°work¡±; moreover Mr. Krinsk would not only have fun and derive some level of satisfaction from having me as a paying client, no longer having to buy my dog the most expensive item on the menu but with the tables turned he would be the one making the suggestions and I would feel compelled tu take direction.

 

And as you know were it not for my inability to take direction I could today have a top secretarial job at Finkelstein & Krinsk which I believe I once addressed in an email to one of my tenants who finds herself now in the fortunate, unfortunate position of having to play ¡°second fiddle¡±, Erma, despite being a psychologist not knowing whether she is ¡°coming or going¡± her role as ¡°emissary for lost souls¡± becoming more than simply ¡°small talk¡± as my quest to find Professor Doctor Rabbi Abner Weiss heats up.

 

My dog, Pypeetoe, really loves to run after rabbits and this morning he almost ¡°bought it¡± for sum reason despite him being incredibly obedient quite different to the dogs owned by your client¡¯s buddy Ms. Kathryn Murry, he just cannot help himself when he sees one of these creatures cross his path.

 

U will not be able to access the hyperlinks for the next 24-48 hours, the time it takes Alldomain to ¡°propagate out globally¡± due to the deactivation of a number of my websites, the result of non payment.

 

Attached is a document you might find interesting particularly as you move through the PowerPoint presentation arriving at page 93 which shows graphically that The number of terrorist attacks in 2001 actual declined!

 

Suffice to say it took me a bit of time to calculate my Dad¡¯s age back when I first started this email since for the most part I only live in the present unless I get the sense that the people I am dealing with are operating in the past much like it seems your client who called the beach house last night and after speaking with JoNathan, hearing only Jonathan¡¯s customary ¡°amo tu¡± Latin conjugations, asked to speak with my wife Ms. Marie Dion Gevisser.

 

Although our marriage certificate shows Marie embracing my last name this incredible human being has yet to change her official last name which remains Stewart and perhaps when dropping the kids off last night at her new residence your client Dr. JBS saw the name ¡°Stewart¡± next to the mail box and thought to himself,

 

¡°What the hell, nothing has changed, I am still commander in chief, I can do pretty much as I please and should I choose to ignore my one ex-wife¡¯s repeated requests to put things in writing unless there is an emergency I will continue in my customary way never tu give a hoot what anyone else has to say even if it just means that I am pretending to be in charge but more importantly letting the children know that no matter what I can still make a living.¡±

 

Reality has a way of setting in, different for each one of us and you know from the communication I sent to my siblings the other day I have issues with anyone including my incredible mother when it comes to selective memory and of course my mother¡¯s ¡°sins¡± are not anywhere close to those perpetrated by Dr. JBS et al and of course until such time as we have carefully examined all the evidence including the police and FBI reports after you were engaged as counsel for Dr. JBS you remain, at least, from my perspective, a strong suspect in having committed at least one criminal offense, i.e. who knew what and when did they know it when the decision was taken to summon over to my residence both the San Diego Police Department as well as the FBI?

 

More on this point will be covered in an email I hope to get out perhaps tomorrow to the manager of my apartment-condominium project in Santa Monica.

 

Moreover, neither Marie nor I will ever forget how you chastised your client during the very first court hearing when you and Dr. JBS never thought that ¡°my Marie¡± would show up even though Ms. Dion has exhibited from a very early age not only an aptitude to compute better than your average ¡°stay at home mom¡± but to speak her mind ever so clearly when getting her arms around the facts, slow to judge, but you know by heart the expression she taught me in French, ¡°Vengeance is sweet to the heart of an Indian.¡±

 

Patience, like Capital like water tends to find its own balance and of course today I know a thing or too about how to level out the playing field that has a number of folks, at best, right now, treading water.

 

As the phone rang I had just finished reading a birthday note my father had written me inside the aerial photographic book of South Africa gifted to me on my 32 birthday back in 1989 ending this rather touching note with 32 Xs.

 

As you know there are a number of integers which can be divided into 32 without their being a fraction but the 1932 South African gold coin Marie + I purchased for JoNathan a few months back to mention just in passing your client deciding unilaterally to hold on to a gold coin I once gave to JoNathan 4 safekeeping, is what came to mind since Marie had unpacked it from one of the many boxes containing our personal belongings all part of the moving process, something which didn¡¯t require much effort on the part of the kids or me for that matter, Marie simply knowing that the best way to get the job done is to do it herself which is one of her possible only flaws, as her father once said,

 

¡°The more you do for someone the less they will know how!¡±

 

and eventually this ¡°co-dependency¡± leads to resentment never though would anyone be able to construe that Marie has ever come even close to making the kids ¡°co-dependants¡± which brings me to what took place just before the ¡°emergency¡± conversation.

 

Danielle in addition to dropping back a class in Spanish now that she is in high school having to compete for attention with sum 3500 odd other students, not just her younger brother, now wants a geometry tutor although she told her mother that her father would be paying for this extravagance since apparently there are at least two other kids her age doing the same thing, both parents just happening to be physicians.

 

One can only wonder what profession these parents are thinking of in terms of what they would like their kids to be doing baring in mind that the gravy train for physicians, at least in the United States, is fast drawing to an end, JoNathan still to the best of my knowledge despite, like his mother, an incredible aptitude for mathematics wanting to be a cartoonist and remember I know a thing or two not only about economics, pulleys blah blah but most importantly leverage and slingshots which brings me back to my one and only meeting with David Ben Gurion although later I had a rather interesting discussion with one of his emissaries who implored me to try harder in my Hebrew studies.

 

And of course as I have written previously I did rather well in the final exams given to those members of our Ulpan on Sde Boker in the Negev Desert back in 1972 while the likes of King Golden Jnr Esq. so incredibly stoned standing on the flat bed trailer of Senator Muskie¡¯s that he, King, couldn¡¯t think clearly through all the options including how quickly the embarrassment of throwing himself into the crowd to distract the media and save the world from anther 4 years of President Nixon would pass.

 

I am assuming you chose to go to the toilet before beginning to read this email, agree?

 

Never to forget, I was in a class that catered to mostly dummies, one of the smartest guys, Raymond Oshry though, I seem to recall was also in this less than stellar academic achievers.

 

It seemed that I was destined to be a follower of Raymond Oshry from the start. Not only was he very athletic, good looking, not always though managing to attract better looking women than me, as incredible as that may sound, given my ugly duck looks and dwarf like body but he made rather good marks in school without seeming to put in much effort, but most of all he was simply a whole lot of fun to be around and his parents like my parents opened their house up to all his and his siblings friends.

 

One of his best features was the fact that he was never arrogant but there was a side to him which definitely concerned not just my mother but a number of other mothers despite everyone having only the most positive things to say about his parents particularly his mother who was a close relative of Professor Doctor Rabbi Abner Weiss¡¯ wife who in my opinion was the best looking and sexist mother despite being married to a guy whose best sermon was about this man from outer space that I still cannot recall which is just one of the reasons I would like to communicate ¡°one on one¡± with this particular rabbi responsible for choking up a fire in our backyard when koshering our crockery and cutlery that led to me acquiring a scar on my throat that went from a tiny spot to something you can actually see today without a microscope and of course Marie would say I that I am just one big ¡°cry baby¡± which was the punch line I think I did manage to get out at Mr. Jeffrey R. Krinsk¡¯s wedding.

 

Raymond¡¯s father though was business partners with my parents very good friend, Danny Klein, quite a shrewd businessman who kids you can see in the photo contained in this hyperlink taken during one of many communal Passover dinners that had 3 families converging, the Gevissers, the Kleins and the Gurwitzes.

 

As far as I was concerned Raymond like most of the people I grew up with, parents as well as adults was rather transparent, the pellet from a gun blast still tu the best of my knowledge circulating through his body although it may have reached a final resting point in his ear lobe; my father though, poor of hearing these days, but I wouldn¡¯t bother telling him, the only exception, in terms of transparency, who I really only got to know rather well once I left South Africa at age 21 for my dad didn¡¯t speak all that much, not ill nor for that matter good of anyone just, it seemed, biding his time although he was anything but a loner, as you can see from this hyperlink he was chairman of the executive committee of the Durban Jewish Club, at one time, I believe, holding the record for number of times elected to this position as well as president, rather prestigious posts although it didn¡¯t come with much power, the real power vested in the capos.

 

In many ways Raymond Oshry and Bernard ¡°Bernie¡± Nathan Gevisser were very similar both good looking and superb athletes although Raymond really excelled at soccer whereas my dad played a ¡°mean¡± game of ruby and cricket although I am pretty sure he was decent at soccer although I couldn¡¯t see him violating the rules of any game which is something Raymond saw no problem in testing to the limit no doubt Raymond could go ¡°either way¡± choosing to be one of the most upright business individuals or the head of a mafia family, choosing though in the end to become a criminal defense attorney in London and his equally talented elder brother Ivan, possibly the best practicing business attorney in South Africa today.

 

Quite a combination these two brothers would have been in business to mention little of their eldest brother Stanley, a Chartered Accountant, and like his two younger brothers a better than average chess player.

 

Raymond despite this pellet coming within a hair, I think it was, of his heart was one of the very best runners always gliding to the finish quite effortlessly, seemingly never breaking a sweat, the same with my dad who I have very rarely seen sweat and perhaps why someone as good a fighter-bomber-pilot as Sid Cohen, one of the founders of the Israeli Air Force was confident enough in the skills of my father despite trouble with instrument reading, as his ¡°wingman.¡±

 

My dad as I have mentioned before only fairly recently finding out that he was dyslexic; just a few years ago coming across a series of documents that had my father¡¯s signature to it that showed what a very smart businessman he was, never though feeling the need to impress anyone other than perhaps his mother although I strongly suspect that his father, who he shared an office with for sum 25 years understood better than anyone how well Bernie Gevisser could actually compute, many though seeing his lack of ¡°killer instinct¡± as reason to put him down, my mother although a very strong supporter of my father though the 30 odd years they were married as well as in the 20 odd years they have been divorced only just very recently having a ¡°vile¡± word to say about my dad, coaching me how she would always know whether my father won or lost while playing sport, his ¡°sad¡± look proof that he had won.

 

Had you ever got to meet my father not only could he at age 80 break your arm despite suffering from arthritis you would know that he is the most gentile and genuine of people to have ever walked the face of this earth, getting quite upset even seeing a tree being felled, a smile though that many recognize including Mr. James C. Ashworth, that tell everything about him being natural, salt of the earth, leaving whoever comes into contact with him, feeling a whole lot better.

 

A number of things have turned out quite differently for many of us growing up together than what sum would have expected but no doubt my ¡°taking to the airwaves¡± at this moment in time has more than a handful perplexed and of course as of now there are probably some 10,000 plus individuals violating the sanctity of Yom Kippur checking both their emails as well as South African newspapers to see what I would be doing next, my having figured out a number of things since my ¡°chance¡± meeting with David Ben Gurion who commanded, ¡°The Children of Israel be a light unto the nations¡± driving me simply ¡°nuts¡± for a number of years since it seemed so profound yet at the same time so meaningless especially in the context of having been raised in an environment where because of the color of one¡¯s skin the opportunities for ¡°knowledge¡± seemed rather bleak.

 

Perhaps though I should explain that on our private Jewish day school emblem which had an embroidered candelabra were the words in Hebrew as well as English, ¡°Knowledge is Light.¡±

 

4 sum reason I never paid much attention in the math and science classes even though I liked doing puzzles and there was little commentary that would come out of the mouths of the teachers given the purity of these subjects but not only did I find it difficult to trust anyone I simply saw no point in being the smartest let alone the most outspoken seeing with my own eyes how it was the intelligent ones who spoke out against the policies of the illegitimate regime who got not an ounce of sanctuary from either the school or religious officialdom who again were all ¡°bought and paid 4¡± by the capos and of course you will have noticed the deafening silence from both Norman Lazarus as well as Merrick Wolman, neither of them all that bright Mr. Wolman though having enough of a command of bookkeeping to know that there are more than a handful of issues I raised in this particular category that allows the most rapacious to continue being pigs at the trough but their days like physicians who conduct more tests in places like pathology labs then what are needed are fast coming to an end, to mention little just once again how it came to pass that the advisors to the board of the Moshal Group of Companies were ¡°asleep at the wheel¡± as a ¡°wheeler dealer¡± walked into down, gobbled up a business that had been painstakingly built over a 60 year period, my grandfather Israel ¡°Issy¡± Gevisser insisting on buying all the numerous real estate holdings for cash and in a matter of months liquidates the company, puts thousands of workers and their families out on the street, and then walks away with nothing short of a ¡°King¡¯s ransom¡± for simply doing what an auctioneer could have done giving ¡°the house¡± probably less than 10% of the take, and of course there was a good reason why I have never raised this point with anyone other than my father which was only in very recent times for the simple reason I never had the solutions ¡°in hand¡± that I now have today.

 

And of course there are a number of folks frustrated with me today for not having brought to the forefront the ¡°smoking gun evidence¡± of political corruption at the highest levels of the California State Government that grants a handful of folks ¡°control¡± over the 6th largest economy in the world but there is only so much one person that do in a given day, never to forget though that I have everything very well documented in terms of my efforts to get those folks in government as well as the media to simply sit down with me and take a look at the evidence even calling yesterday Mr. Mark Matthews of the local ABC Network here in San Diego to rethink how his deafening silence is eventually going to play out and why I include Mr. Matthews on this email as well as a very carefully selected statistically valid sample representative of the world¡¯s population.

 

Quite frankly I don¡¯t even remember if I attended one class in chemistry certainly not biology although I knew that I could compute math better than the average Joe Blow because I mainly played chess against the Oshry brothers and I knew that I was better than them although I didn¡¯t feel the need to brag and would often lose just to see how things would turn out never though did any of us really keep score for it was a way to pass the time when studying for our final exams mostly while attending the University of Natal for the brain dead and of course there were exceptions to this just like there are exceptions which prove out the rules and why Professor Rice & Kelly should be forthcoming in releasing the mathematical proof that those with ¡°less intelligence¡± are more susceptible to degenerative diseases.

 

But what to make of those who came before us white people who simply didn¡¯t have the guns whose spears were no match for the ¡°injenuity¡± [sic] of the white man when it came to weapons of war, and how would this all connect up with what David Ben Gurion was saying especially since back then I knew enough about physics, never though tu trust a psychic, that the speed of light was a constant best expressed in Einstein¡¯s e=mc©÷ although I couldn¡¯t get anyone for many years to actually explain to me what it meant and only in the past decade or so was I able to figure it out for myself having come to realize that so few people in the world including scientists and mathematicians actually understand the incredible math behind this rather straightforward equation, baffling me though to this very day what was it that sparked Einstein to move down this particular path and no doubt this information is contained somewhere but I simply have a problem reading large quantities of text.

 

Which brings me to why Danielle walked in to the house last night without bothering to say hello to either Maire or me apparently it seemed because she was now having difficulty reading the Odyssey and of course if you are so used to everything coming easy, someone always picking up after you, worse yet spending sum 50% of your time in a ¡°pigsty¡± then why not choose the path of being grumpy, certainly Danielle knows having spent 50% of her time with your client negative attention works rather well, agree?

 

I am assuming you worked this all out with your client and why you chose a public forum to read him the riot act without a doubt making certain as one human being can be that both Marie + I would hear you read Dr. JBS the riot act, ¡°You have committed perjury¡± and why it is that you not only get paid for your ongoing services including no doubt reading my emails but why should there be just the slightest scratch to any of my possessions to mention little of how much I value the skin of my loved ones you will be the focus of one of the most intense investigations ever conducted on this planet, i.e. continue, Sir, to keep your client on a short leash.

 

And of course there are a whole lot of folk applauding me as I go about suggesting that we change the leashing laws and begin to leash human beings such as yourself, your client et al and let the dogs roam free; not that I need an audience, remember I have ¡°my Marie¡± and a profound belief in G-d that allows me to fly higher and faster than a nincompoop like yourself.

 

I got up quite early this morning although I was actually planning on being out of the beach house by 4AM in order to get in a quick run and a swim, quite surprised to find Pypeetoe sleeping at the end of the bed keeping Marie¡¯s feet warm.

 

Yesterday while eating lunch at a Mexican restaurant Marie mentioned that she was suddenly feeling rather cold and one of Pypeetoe¡¯s great attributes is the heat he generates and of course it was just a matter of time before he would have crept right on to Marie¡¯s pillow placing the end of his nose right next to hers.

 

Which brings me to what continues to trouble Jose, our gardener-furniture mover-philosopher friend, the youngest of 21 children, 3 died soon after childbirth, his 3rd brother following Roman Catholic tradition producing 18 kids of his own, no time, no education to question the ¡°Roman Catholic Daisy¡± [sic] who understood long be4 there were telemarketers the best way to ¡°dial 4 dollars¡± [sic] and of course the United States dollar is very sick but fortunately we have an incredible president who has surrounded himself with some very abled people who will eventually get my message including how to fix the biggest problem the western world faces, i.e. the three ¡°houses of cards¡± namely the insurance, the stock market and real estate industry just moments away from imploding.

 

Time is relative, but only up to a point, and should we reach that point, of no return, then as certain as I am about having figured out a whole number of things that many folks still have difficulty with, more and more folks though seemingly coming around to my way of thinking, the resulting impact will be so loud, followed by the most incredible silence as folks decide to simply stay home and watch the rest of the show unfold on very possibly one of my 100 odd websites which is why I am not in the least bit anxious, just a matter of time before folks decide to not waste their time or breath going to the polls, that no matter who wins, who gets in elected office, it simply makes no difference in the scheme of things because not one of them have the solution to solve these seemingly insurmountable problems, all boiling down to trust or lack thereof.

 

So why would anyone trust a Gevisser, specifically, Gary Steven Gevisser; perhaps the fact that I actually make a whole lot of sense, willing to take on the likes of you as well as someone such as my incredible mother who simply made the mistake of interfering in my business, something parents do, day in and day out, thinking that they know better; my mother though teaching me from a very young age to never let go of her hand unless I knew better.

 

Today, I know what bests works for me willing to give of my time and sum energy to suggest how we can all possibly work together to get out of this incredible mess, created not by G-d but by mankind behaving so badly towards his fellow man, so many middlemen and middelwomen adding zero in ¡°added value¡± creating in the case of the real estate salespeople nothing more than an inflationary bidding war.

 

Perhaps, my greatest credibility comes from the fact that I can prove beyond a shadow of a doubt that I could be today richer than the biggest crook on this planet, Warren ¡°BO¡± Buffet who is anything but Jewish but decided as motivated as I am to accumulate vast sums of money knowing full well how important capital is I also know that to play the game of being a ¡°pig at the trough¡± would be the end of me.

 

Instead, I will let my writings stand on their own, for folks with the time who may not at this time have the power to do much more than listen and sit tight, to judge for themselves whether or not I am someone who can be trusted to always tell the truth.

 

Jose¡¯s comment about my rather large nose the other evening still trying to figure out what in heaven¡¯s name Marie sees in me Marie though letting him know that besides for, ¡°I am married, Jose¡± albeit Jose himself a very happily married, making the point by raising her one leg, putting me to work massaging her feet while my dog jumped on her lap, Pypeetoe feeling rather jealous.

 

¡ã builds character and the mathematics proves out conclusively that when faced with a choice, choosing ¡°change¡± increases the odds of success which is perhaps what was so discouraging to many wanting to follow in David Ben Gurion¡¯s footsteps who were not able to compute why such profound words were not being heard much like one needs to see and hear a train moving before one derives empirical evidence of its passing, sound, again, only operating within the non-vacuum of spaceship earth

 

Einstein¡¯s General-Special Relativity was and is perhaps the most purest mathematical equation ever assembled since Pythagoras¡¯ ¡°This and this equals that¡± but Einstein¡¯s possible lack of spirituality, even though he considered his equation to reflect ¡°God¡¯s perfect mind¡± caused him to slip up rather badly, not embracing Quantum Mechanics where there are no ¡°certainties¡± only ¡°probabilities¡± that improve in the ¡°space of time¡± as one goes ¡°backwards & forwards¡± to the point where I began, once I knew for ¡°certain¡± that Einstein had truly ¡°nailed¡± the explanation of the workings of the cosmos to examine in detail given my knowledge, as limited as it was, that things at the subatomic level ¡°mirrored¡± what took place out there in Deep Space to mention little once again of why Professors Price and Kelly much like the media are not really wanting to embrace what it is that I have to say on any subject matter at this time, nothing quite like upsetting the status quo, agree?

 

Change is in the air and no where is it more apparent, at least to me, than within the atmosphere of earth that light does not travel at a constant speed within a non-vacuum environment, never has, but given all the artificiality that surrounds our world the ability to think logically, much like Edison getting the idea to place a filament within a glass tube, a light bulb, that in time got other smart people to produce the vacuum tube, which launched the Digital Age, probably few if any growing up in ¡°high society¡± where being bored would never enter their head, the demise of much of the affluent youth, nothing quite like ¡°curtain calls¡± which is what I believe tripped up Einstein from being the best he could be, as the media circus which surrounded him, probably not one single editor of any publication other than a scientific journal or two really understanding what he was saying, but seeing that such glorification of one single human being would sell newspapers, allowing the great work of others such as Newton to be essentially discarded, one man¡¯s ¡°wa.st¡± [sic] is another man¡¯s treasure and that last hyperlink taking you to the ¡°draft rot¡± chapter of Manager Minute One should give you and others copied on this email more to think about as I must now move on to other important matters of the day including responding to my one attorney in South Africa Mr. Emile Myburgh who seems ready to take instruction from me.

 

And of course should I be hit by a rock, smitten by a rattlesnake, gnawed to death by the rats who are all pissed off thinking that they were going to inherit what¡¯s left of G-d¡¯s inheritance and have what remains to themselves knowing that there are today more than a handful of folks like me who see a way out of this malaise that could have mankind saved, then the likes of Devin Standard will become quite the standard bearer.

 

Your client wanting to speak with my Marie was to let her know, ¡°I forgot to leave your child support check with the kids when I dropped them off last night.¡±

 

It is my understanding from speaking with Marie at 12:02 PM PST that she told your client, Dr. JBS, that he should leave the check at his house with his mother for Marie to pick up.

 

I will leave it to you and your client et al to decide how long it is going to take me to begin running the New Beginnings ad campaign that will have a hyperlink to all our communications to mention little of the sandwich boards refereed to previously but my suggestion is that you now advise your client that in next month¡¯s check he add to the amount interest computed at 10% for each of the 6 days he has been late and instead of ¡°hand delivering¡± the check get with The Digital Age and have the monies directly transferred into Marie¡¯s bank account.

 

Need I remind you that although my parents never once lifted a finger to get me a job anywhere in the world such a gift was the greatest gift any parent could ever bequeath their offspring for it showed me even in my toughest movements, not that I have come ever close to being ¡°down and out¡± thanks to teachings from the youngest of age to consider myself so fortunate to be able to walk tall in any setting, I am more than capable of following a plan of action especially one so brilliantly thought out by my attorney-colleague Mr. Jeffrey R. Krinsk which u can c in the last hyperlink.

 

Monday is generally a busy day for Mr. Krinsk and for all I know he could be over at the beach house waiting to be fed which is another reason I need to finish off quickly, never though to forget how pitiful things look for Professor Aaron ¡°BrownNose¡± Brown who amongst a host of things he has failed to respond to the most telling at this time is my relaying to him and his boys, such as Melvyn Weiss of Milberg Weiss Bershad Hynes and Lerach my having ¡°blown up¡± their Splash Technology SCAL lawsuit.

 

Just like you also probably don¡¯t know of anyone being granted an unsecured credit line without so much as opening up a bank account you have probably never heard of anyone purposefully blowing up a lawsuit, especially one ¡°controlled¡± by the likes of those where Dr. JBS one girlfriend, Ms. Dawn Killicat¡± [sic] possibly still works 4, Marie + I, quite amazed to find Ms. Dawn at Danielle¡¯s soccer on Saturday filling in as chauffer, certainly in the time Marie and I watched her sitting cross legged on the sidelines did we see her raise her head from reading what surely looked like one of my emails before ducking in to her car waiting undoubtedly for Danielle¡¯s game tu end, not that Ms. Dawn is fearful of me, G-d and Marie my witness as to how she once attempted to bite off my head, but the fact that even though it looks like she may have lost 100 pounds recently she is still a whole lot closer to 180 pounds and 5¡¯ 11¡± tall to mention little of how incredible ¡°my Marie¡± looks despite being a whole lot elder than Ms. Dawn.

 

I just cannot wait to get my hands on the lawsuits between Ms. Dawn and her former husband to see what other similarities exist in the complaint filed against me by your client; so do you know when a date has been set for Ms. Dawn and your client to be married to mention little of whether she will stick around should I decide to wake up one morning and file a lawsuit against Dr. JBS et al and remember I know a thing or too about ¡°statutes of limitations¡± and then of course there is the possibility of me getting a district attorney, perhaps a man or woman of color to recognize the injustice of Dr. JBS not being behind bars for having perjured himself while men as well as women of color continue to serve time for far less offenses, agree?

 

Also included in those ad hyperlinks will be my communications to Dr. JBS beginning in the fall of 1999 which he referenced in his ¡°false and misleading¡± criminal complaint filed on September 11th 2002 and the fact that he ultimately lost ¡°big time¡± in Judge Hendrix¡¯s courtroom in Superior Court several week¡¯s later, his latest actions only demonstrating that he was not punished severely enough.

 

In due course I will be dropping off at the courthouse this email, probably in the form in a disk for Judge Hendrix to review and of course I continue to copy the legal secretary of my attorney Mr. James C. Hurst Esq. who for all I know could be ¡°dead & buried¡± although the last germane communication I got from Jodie Ruiz was that James has been ¡°hospitalized.¡±

 

In the end not only does everything add up but I am as certain as any human being can be that there is a higher authority out there who has a far better memory than someone like me who as you have come to realize forgets little, materiality quite a subjective test which is where I will end off this email, baring in mind the ¡°heated discussions¡± that took place sum 4 years ago between myself and Mr. Robert Kaplan Esq. who along with Mr. Jeffrey R. Krinsk Esq. was the lead counsel in the SCAL [Shareholder Class Action Lawsuit] that was filed on October 1st, 1999 against Ronald ¡°The Finagle King¡± Perelman et al with about 2 hours to go before the statute of limitations ran out to mention little of my communication 4 years ago to the day tu Ms. Melissa Grant a high flying Wall Street analyst who I haven¡¯t heard a word from since.

 

My ability to focus on aspects that are miniscule to many if not most has made a good number of people over the years quite livid but at the same time when folks come to realize that I am not looking for followers but to impress people to follow their own logical pursuit of the truth that they will find themselves just as I do today, as happy as a lark, my only want being that I could sing better, I want though for nothing, and everything, knowing that there is design in everything and just like playing cards one needs tu know when to discard, never to be afraid either of change or letting those who simply take up space, worse yet commit evil be granted a free pass, not even once.

 

The Oval antique mirror that was given to me by my amazing mother is now finally hanging as a backdrop to Marie¡¯s ¡°oval¡± chez lounge and the 9ft mahogany table is nearing completion, my having spent a good chunk of the weekend preparing things for today¡¯s ¡°fast-farce¡± celebrations to mention little of the swordfish soup I made using what was left of the swordfish ¡°harpooned¡± by Dr. JBS et al during the summer of 1999 which you like Dr. JBS et al now know how to keep track of me to mention just in passing my elation on hearing from JoNathan that the fishing expedition he went on in lieu of playing soccer with his team this past Saturday resulted in them coming back ¡°empty handed¡± and at least one swordfish ¡°getting away¡± preventing the suffering of an anguished, prolonged death much like a rattlesnake bite where one can look forward to meeting one¡¯s maker rather slowly, 30 minutes or less; apparently the fish was smart enough to duck under the boat, G-D save the King-Fish.

 

Just in case you have decided to convert to Judaism and r not checking your emails I am copying Mr. King Golden Jnr et al who may c to it that your client Dr. JBS gets the ¡°full picture¡± that in addition tu following through on my suggestions on how to make good meeting his legal financial commitments to Marie in the future, placing the monies due Marie on the 1st of the month on ¡°automatic withdrawal¡± not that I am suggesting he get off whatever medication he is currently on, such smart moves giving him, most importantly, one less option to play things ¡°fast & loose¡± remembering in the end no matter what, the kids will eventually see the light and the ills of his way.

 

In Judaism there are many ways to go G-d, and I for one, would be hard pressed to tell anyone which is the right way, truth though begins with the words, ¡°I am¡± and only each one of us know whether or not each one of us is ¡°good¡± or ¡°evil¡± but just in the same way our breath can be ¡°taken away¡± so can there be joy in the truth setting us free, not needing a fukukta rabbi, or priest or mullah to tell us what is meant by slavery.

 

Shame on anyone who chooses to fast this day who uses the rest of the year to ¡°pig out¡± and abuse their G-D given bodies, justifying their actions tu play G-d, subscribing to the standards of being

 

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where the ¡°means justifies the end¡± particularly those middlemen-women who ¡°wage war¡± by pitting ¡°brother against brother¡± in their quest to die the richest in the grave, who facilitate a conditioning that has brother competing against brother to mention little of the good sisters in each of Marie¡¯s and my family, no one perhaps more than a handful of military strategists in Israel today know full well that in the blink of an eyelid they could wipe out every single so-called terrorist cell without so much as firing a single shot let alone unload their rather sophisticated nuclear weaponry simply by looking at the way the wind is blowing, by simply shutting down for period of few days, no more than a month or too all movement of capital as well as the transfer of good and services, placing everyone in a standstill position, baring in mind that such an event may be sooner rather than later, no longer though in the hands of military planners as the markets implode under their own weight.

 

My part 8 of the 8 part mini series a draft of which is very likely in the hands of the FBI will be quite chilling to those folks so used to ¡°ducking & diving¡± who like Sol Kersner have managed to avoid criminal prosecution to mention little of George Soros who never even showed up in court as he was found guilty of insider trading not by some rag tag assembly but by a French court, even the most pathological of people sometimes tell the truth.

 

Now do yourself a favor and don¡¯t even think of ¡°telling me to go tu hell¡± that for every action there is at least an equal and opposite reaction, nothing is lost but there is much to be gained to by understanding the forces of nature including gravity, agree?

 

Good day,

 

Gary S. Gevisser

The Rattlesnake

 

 

 

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