< From: Gary S

From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Monday, January 01, 2007 11:55 AM PT
To: Karenfaitelson@aol.com
Cc: rest; Enriquemonterolegal@yahoo.com; George Norhaus - President of Insurance Management Marketing Services Inc.; Leah Brandon - KFI 640 AM; Michelle Kube - Execuitve Producer, The Bill Handle Show KFI-AM 640 "More Stimulating Talk Sh*t Radio" [sic].; Thomas Stephens Esq. - Bartlit-Beck- Citicorp Venture Corporation + Newell Starks' attorney; Diana Henriques - NY Times - author of The Sharks of Wall Street; Ron Bellows Senior - Risk Management specialist - AIG; Melanie Gurvits Esq.; Fred Deluca - Founder-co-owner Subway; Mr. Gonzales - Attorney General of the United States Justice Department; Derrick.Beare@Investec.co.uk; Dr. Jonathan"Trouble Bubble" Beare; Mossad; Zena Rosland Ash Gevisser Zulman; Edward Jay Epstein - Author of The Diamond Invention; President@whitehouse.gov; SupremeInternetCourt@yahoogroups.com
Subject: RE: ...HAVE YOU MET MY MOTHER?....NO!...remove me from your email list

 

Be patient.

 

Be smart.

 

Even if you have seen the movie Kadosh and watched the special feature providing the insight and analysis behind the making of this very brilliant and extraordinarily well acted Israeli movie that didn’t require for its complete understanding to know a word of Hebrew, you must NOW do it again.

 

Why wait for me to next correspond with Mr. Thomas Stephens Esq. who represents “management friendly”; i.e. the co-opted-corrupt who specialize in “shareholder hostile” takeovers who very recently acknowledged receipt of my “Demand Letter” for his clients Newell and Nancy Starks and Co. to begin fulfilling the terms of our loan agreement dated May 18th 2001?

 

Not to mention I have not heard “officially” back from the Mossad about their desire to purchase that note that has officially a very valuable “kicker” tied in to the performance of several both public and private corporations whose share price has done extraordinarily well ever since Mr. Starks was brought out of retirement to execute on behalf of another of Mr. Stephens’ clients, Citicorp Venture Corporation a rather “violent” takeover of Stratos International as he engineered driving the share price of Stratos down to 24 cents and those buying in at those artificially induced prices making quite the “killing”, Stratos International last trading at $7.60, an increase of more than 300 fold.

 

To mention little of the fact Mr. Stephens Esq. is fully aware that I “waked” [sic] away from a medical device company that had gained international attention leaving some half a billion U.S. dollars “on the table”, such a valuation determined once again by Mr. Starks considered one of the if not the smartest financial engineers in the history of Wall Street and who first retired from Wall Street at age 40 some 15 odd years ago, soon after he met me.

 

To mention in passing why people like Diana Henriques of the New York Times who like me received international attention including a “commendation” from Federal Judge Jack B. Weinstein for making me “aware” of a landmark jury decision brought about by crooked lawyers and their clients, failed to follow up in reporting what became of this medical device private company that was initially funded by Fred DeLuca who managed to get the Clinton Justice Department to not follow through on a Congressional investigation of Mr. DeLuca’s not exactly small 15,000+ shop franchise operation known as Subway, considered by those of us in the know including Fortune Magazine as, THE BIGGEST PROBLEM IN FRANCHISING, none of which bothered Mr. Starks and his partner Dennis Stanfil the former CEO of MGM and board member of Caltech University, both gentlemen agreeing to move forward without any upfront compensation to get Wall Street funding, simply “comforted” with the “progress” I had made beginning with getting Maurice Hank Greenberg, CEO and Chairman of the Board of AIG interested enough to have his “best Lily White Wheaty Eating  boy” in AIG’s Mergers and Acquisitions Division do nothing short of “immerse” himself in our business that could in no time at all address a multi-billion dollar problem American International Group, the largest financial institution in the world, had both on its books as well those workers compensation claims secreted in files insurance regulators wouldn’t even know what to do with were they to find them: second, that I had managed to already get as an investor the “favorite” nephew of Dr. Jonathan “Trouble Bubble” Beare who despite no ownership interest in London-South Africa based money launderer Investec, remained very much the “control person”; and third, that with me as Chief Executive Officer of this “nothing” medical device company headquartered in Las Vegas, Nevada, USA the likes of Fred DeLuca could be counted on to stay quiet.

 

Not to mention the whose “funding” of Subway never left much to the imagination of folks like Clinton’s Justice Department-FBI as well as the very “Money SMART” Mossad who in such matters rely on the very best of the best of Israeli Special Forces commandos trained by the very best of the best financial engineers to “take care of business” when overwhelming and superior force also involves having those “calling the shots” to maintain a “clear head” under the most “trying conditions”.

 

Why not try contacting my Royal Mater by emailing anyone on this email list of hers to find out if she thinks it is okay for me to “replay” the conversation that took place when she and her second husband, Alan Zulman visited with me at Sunmed’s very austere offices in Las Vegas, Nevada just a relatively short drive from Caesars Palace built by the father of my other client Ms. Vicky “Sticky” Schiff the co-managing director of Wetherly Capital Group.

 

Not to mention the bump in the back bumper of my wife’s Nissan Pathfinder occurred when she and I with I believe one other person sitting in the back were looking for a parking outside the residence of Joy Chen, the girlfriend of Mark “Trump-Turkey” Weinstein Esq. and I was on my cell phone trying to coordinate a meeting between Ms. Schiff and Newell Starks who was at Los Angeles International airport, my thinking that by never getting it fixed whoever were to eventually purchased this vehicle would get a “kick out of” this one very important “connecting dot” story.

 

To mention little of why someone like Ms. Schiff with access to the most powerful people in the United States like Ron Burkle would want to have me “close by” willing to pay me some 10% of everything she earned the rest of her life.

 

To mention in passing Burkle who quickly hired Clinton immediately after he escaped the White House with everything but the Kitchen Sink is the “control person” of WCG responsible while masterminding and executing voter fraud throughout the United States serve to allocate amongst their “friends” the lifesavings of folks like teachers who so dumbly rely on WCG controlled organizations like CALPERS to invest their monies.

 

And you wonder why our kids get increasingly dumber.

 

Shame on any teacher, cleric, professor, academia, the new corrupt church who continue to defy what is in the best interests of our kids.

 

Knowledge-Information-Light now traveling at Light-G-d-speed, the past and the future all coming together in the present, the Digital Age, a godsend.

 

Suit yourself if you think that note has no bearing on your miserable life but then again you don’t know what I plan to say to this violent Hispanic street gang I met with the other day at the local traffic courts in Vista, California about an hours drive away in relative traffic from the pristine surroundings of our most awesome one of a kind studio house with a view to die for atop the cliffs of heavily corrupt Del Mar.

 

Important as you and the approximately 4,000 individuals/groups who will receive this communication in the next 15 seconds perhaps less you appreciate the importance of “funding”.

 

The director-actor of Kadosh I know for a fact had no clue what he was doing when he “attacked” the Israeli government for funding Hasidic-Black Hatters who defy the essence of Judaism,

 

“Do unto your neighbor as you would want done unto yourself, and the rest is commentary

 

I was not only schooled at Carmel College, Durban, South Africa where very worldly and so eloquent and very brilliant Professor Doctor Rabbi Abner Weiss taught but there was no other Orthodox Jewish family in Durban who had more Friday night dinners at his and Shifra Weiss’ much love filled home where we didn’t only consume large amounts of very good tasting and might I add low on the salt foods full of chicken fat no one bothering to give my Dad a hard time as he munched on chicken bones.

 

Not to mention I did also spend several months at a very Christian boarding school where I had one elder Jewish friend whose last name was pronounced phonetically “Schlarcheck” who “watched out” for me even though I never once came across any anti-Semitism and perhaps it had to do with the fact that even though I ended up coming down with mumps that amazingly didn’t spread to any of the other boarders, at least that I was aware of, I played a very good game of rugby perhaps significantly better than I played at any time at Carmel College where I was always conscious of my RM’s Confucius teachings, “The Tallest Trees Attract the Most Wind” but of course I was not content to be a “potted plant” and when our Carmel College rugby team needed me to kick things into high gear I would more often than not come through with “flying colors” broken bones and all.

 

I often used to wonder what the black servants at Rabbi Weiss’ home thought about all the very thought provoking conversations that would take place throughout the rather long meals as they saw all our plates including mine which my dad could be relied on to make a meal of itself being returned perfectly clean and all those plates belonging to the Bernie and Zena Gevisser household with the knife and fork perfectly placed together

 

Some “Finishing School-Charm School” educated people around the world place their knife and fork together at just a slight angle off the 6-12 o’clock position which simply shows again those “civilized” that we are not fanatical.

 

There isn’t a single Black Hatter alive or reincarnated black stink bugs who would be willing at this hour to debate me on any subject of their choosing including how such a small minority of Jewish people have such extraordinary power in the secular government of Israel.

 

You would know better that the words “secular” and “religious” are made up words to suggest that somehow there is a difference.

 

One thing “secular” and “religious” all agree on is the use of “money” to feed, cloth and shelter themselves and their loved ones.

 

The word “love” is another “made up” word that is used often without anyone really bothering to examine closely its components, “trust” and “respect”.

 

You may not “like” me but you have to “love” me even if it means that prior to you next meeting up with our Maker you and your “loved ones” have you certified as “insane”.

 

The Producers-Directors and for that matter the actors of Kadosh that looks like it is not a new movie have opened up the most extraordinary “hornets nest” that now has people as far away as Wall Street like Thomas Stephens Esq. “shaking in their boots”.

 

Thomas Stephens Esq. who also represents Citigroup-CVC needs no introduction to me given how he knows to his and his clients’ horror my out-of-this-world in-depth knowledge of his so extraordinarily sinister business that impacts even the lives of organically farmed carrots.

 

But Mr. Stephens may not know that this long black leather jacket you see me wearing in this photo taken in the spring of 1989 in Tiananmen Square, Beijing and then this one taken in late fall 1989 when along with the senior management team of Epilady USA I met and “exchanged monies” Rabbi Schneerson, the top Black Hatter in the United States who his followers today still believe he was/is the Messiah, was the same jacket I wore when visiting the offices in Manhattan of Citigroup's Insurance Services Division back in the mid-to-late 1980s when I was the Chief Operating Officer and Chief Financial Officer of a little publicly known private corporation, Insurance Marketing Services Inc. while managing to do an extensive amount of national and international traveling never but for moments of great relaxation in places like Samos, Greece did I ever “lose track” of the DAAC so very responsible for the grandiose “Poverty of Thought” so well exhibited by your kind, not in the least bit kind to G-D-NA-ture, DNA only knowing to “double”, to “replicate faithfully”.

 

Number the essence of all things, good or evil – Pythagoras – the famous mathematician-philosopher of Samos who with his “this and this equals that” Right Angle Triangle theorem was the first to take mysticism and superstition “out of the equation”.

 

I took “great pride” when the highly secretive officials of this also little known division of Citigroup “poked fun” at my “dress” given how I had already finalized a deal that allowed Citigroup a “jump start” on all its competitors to enter the unimaginably lucrative insurance industry by investing in yet another “nothing” private corporation in Texas, Garner Venture that specialized in providing insurance agents throughout the United States with Department of Motor Vehicle reports on all their clients and PROSPECTS within 24 hours.

 

The person responsible for getting the “ball rolling” was the secretary of George Nordhaus, the founder and Chairman of the Board of IMS who also held the title, CEO although he knew and so did all the employees as well as his now X-wife who ended up with most of his estate that included Lawrence “Bubble Man” Welks’ awesome Pacific Palisades one level home with indoor swimming pool and not to mention self-playing piano, that I was the person “calling the shots”.

 

So important if you want your dog or child but not stuffed animal to behave right that you treat them with firmness without breaking their spirit.

 

Pamela and I did not have a “warm and fuzzy” relationship, her loyalty to bigger nose and significantly less hair than me GN but she knew that without me around she as well as GN and all his succulents would soon be in the “poor house”.

 

It wasn’t the first time Pamela walked quiet as a mouse just as she entered the office leading in to my office after racing down the outside corridor in her high heels, simply incapable no matter how hard she tried not to show her anxiety which is why in such circumstances having heard her frantic footsteps the moment she left her and GN’s office I would take whatever time she needed to get back her breath before looking up and smiling before saying,

 

“I think I got the message. Don’t worry I will catch up with them before they make it to their cars

 

My job once I had got rid of IMS’ “fat cat” often times “Bible Punching” executives who were at their best “playing business” was to remind Pamela but only very occasionally that even when the door to my relatively large office was closed she could still come in even if I wasn’t there and if I wasn’t asleep on the couch below the etcher drawings to go to my telephone and see who I had last spoke to; it very rare once I got things “sorted out” by getting rid of the politician “big talkers” that I ever left my office unless feeling the need to stretch my legs when getting “board” [sic] practicing my putting on a very fluffy carpet that at least made this very boring exercise, a welcome break from doing sit-ups and pushups, a little more interesting.

 

Not to mention when it came time to negotiate my “severance package” after “sum” [sic] 5 years “on the job” that began with me sending out a flowchart of how people to should engage in Business #1 and Business #2 when visiting the toilets in an effort to stop all the interruptions as I had to make “life and death” decisions regarding the future of IMS which back in August 1984 was very much on its “last legs”, GN argued, and I simply couldn’t disagree, that I had “retired” well before taking off 6 weeks to visit the Orient, though mostly China where I “ran into” the “Trouble Bubble” in Hong Kong, allowing this cash richest idiot in the world some 2 hours to talk off his “big mouth” beginning by telling me that my step-father Alan Zulman was “mad” all while my bathwater flowed all the way from my suite which was above his, down the corridor before eventually flooding the basement of the Regency Hotel which may not be the most expensive hotel in the world but I wouldn’t bet on it.

 

To mention little as “Trouble Bubble” eventually shared with me his entire strategic plan to become a “Kingpin” in the “New South Africa”, the black ANC government no more or no less corrupt than the DAAC sponsored South African Apartheid Regime, no different to the DAAC controlled United States Congress that allows folks like the DAAC and far less sophisticated “big mouth” idiots like “Trouble Bubble” to find a “safe haven” here in the U.S. to then use as platform to rip off not only the citizens of the U.S. but the citizens of the world, I then asked him very softly and calmly,

 

Have you ever met my mother?

 

To mention in passing, were you to click on to this hyperlink you would notice a look on the ape’s face that most probably mirrors pretty well the ape that is kneeling, its mouth, you would agree, more O shaped, you would get “sum” [sic] idea of how “Trouble Bubble” looked when I responded to his “No!” with,

 

Did you know that her very well traveled father, a bookmaker at the horse racetrack in Durban prior to being assassinated, when he arrived in South Africa in 1947 had one million English Pounds Sterling in his “back pocket”?

 

Did you know that my Royal Mater, better traveled than her deep underground Jewish Underground father but not nearly as well traveled as me was engaged to my fighter-bomber-pilot who flew on several of his 71 odd miraculous missions dive-bombing the crap out of the Nazi bastards as wingman to Dr. Syd Cohen, a founder of the brutal Israeli Air Force, when still 18 and married on October 10th 1948 when just 19,

 

“From the earliest days of 1949 she visited Israel two and three times a year writing reports for different publications. Her paternal grandmother had been an early resident of Tel Aviv only returning to England when Zena was born. The Gevissers (she married Bernie Gevisser when she was 19 after only a few months in Durban) owned land in Haifa harbour and Zichron Yscov and she rapidly felt at home in Israel.

 

Reporting on the many wars when Israel was attacked she was the first civilian in the captured area of the Sinai and in later years at her own expense twinned Durban with Eilat. In 1978 she left Durban eventually making her home in Netanya [Israel] and England.

 

Did you know that Al Badash-Ash’s mother whose entire immediate family were wiped out in a pogrom came from the same tiny of Poinsk in White Russia as did her close confidante David Ben Gurion who saw merit in people like Nechie Badash while securing ‘assets’ for Israel, critical real estate in ports around the world, weapons of war and never having to bother with financing given their unlimited access to Diamond Currency unlimited in supply, untraceable, lightweight and never inventoried, also serving to keep the Mossad like the CIA and MI5 infiltrated by the DAAC but less so, on their toes?

 

Pamela knew that GN like most people on this one email list of mine that of course includes besides for you, “Trouble Bubble” and many of his succulents including several Black Hatters who principal business is to “blacken the hands” of out-of-control maniacs like “Trouble Bubble” so full of themselves thinking that while blackening the hands of their “favorite” nephews wouldn’t themselves “fall victim”, was as good as the last person he spoke or met with.

 

My next job was also to reinforce but again only very occasionally that George despite being one terrific “idea” person was his own “worst enemy” given the fact that he was like the overwhelming majority of people in that one email list of mine, “easily impressed”, the result of the mostly western world’s poor breeding, “easy come, easy go, quick this, quick that, quick sex, quick money, quick threat here, quick vowel movement there” [sic]!.

 

“Sticks and stones break bones, words kill”!

 

FOOLS NAMES, FOOLS FACES IN PUBLIC PLACES.

 

It never once required me “spelling out” to Pamela that George was a “reverse barometer”, i.e. when he said something or “sumone” [sic] was going to be a “winner” you could bet your bottom fictitious-worthless DeBeers-Dollar that “it” would be a “loser” for to do so would have me committing the cardinal sin of never telling any human being, “what to do and how to do it”.

 

Yesterday at a late lunch at the Wild Note Cafι in Solana Beach I met a very well “put-to-get-her” [sic] woman who reminded me a lot of my over-the-top well put together wife who in “tTOo” [sic] days is off to a hot water spring spa in Washington State immediately following her week of organic farming alongside her 17+ year old daughter that included building a green house that took longer than expected which is not to suggest for a moment that my in the most incredible physical and mental state wife who serves as the “man of the house” in our houses as well as the “its” where she continues to make the “schedule”, was the “bottleneck”.

 

But this lady was certainly a “cut above” what you usually see in this part of the world where the women either look like the grotesque out-of-shape men or are as thin as a rake flashing their diamond studded jewelry so oblivious to how very silly they look to someone properly schooled in The Diamond Invention, the relatively few that there are today.

 

Angela, while talking with me was also paying careful but not over-controlling attention to her 6-year old daughter, having apparently mothered some 21 years ago her first daughter and then 3 years later another daughter and the gap of 12 years had me a little confused since she was seated next to her old looking husband, at first thinking he could be her grandfather who was watching me like a hawk even more so as his wife made fun of my funny looks, me so happily being compared to this Italian actor who starred in A Beautiful Day, Angela telling me how he behaved once on stage during the Oscars as I no doubt waved my hands up in the air as we conversed about my forthcoming book all geared toward empowering the kids to parent the parents who need the most help.

 

I am quite certain that my wife would have been quite satisfied with my “looks” yesterday, the grey soft of soft knitted beanie she made for me going very well with my soft of soft cashmere grey sweater worn underneath a brand spanking new high fashion ARC’TERYX black jacket that matched my black jeans that apparently make me look much more athletic than I “rili am” [sic].

 

There were as we all know the “usual” number of coincidences that allow “strangers” to converse with “ease” but I who perhaps knows more, certainly in terms of being able to explain “coincidences” as they fit into the “scheme of things” employing the highest levels of math and science, was “floored” by this one extraordinary coincidence but only for a moment or “tTOo” [sic].

 

Angela came to the United States when she was 10. Born in Bari, Italy a place I had never heard about until yesterday morning when for the very first time I looked at the last entry in my father’s logbooks from World War II which I happened to write about in this 7227 odd email I sent Ricky Montero copying pretty much everyone on that one list of mine.

 

Had Angela been wearing a single diamond no matter how beautiful she or her child happened to be, given how without conversing I would never know more than her superficial beauty, I wouldn’t have given her the “time of day” because I know versus believe that anyone who wears such an instrument of war even if it is a “fake diamond” which actually creates even more brain damage cannot be as “easily saved” as each and every one of those violent Hispanic gang members who I plan to meet with shortly.

 

There is for “good reason” why our lifespan appears to be finite unlike that say of a beautiful butterfly that serves to remind us of what goes around comes around but with a vengeance!

 

Every bite of food I take, every item of clothing I purchase I give very careful thought to those who should have been the ones placing the noose around the neck of Saddam Hussein and each and everyone on Wall Street also placing their hands on the lever pulling the trap door.

 

Our military did the right thing handing over Saddam Hussein to the Iraqi government even though they knew just like we all know his assassination was just one more sham that allowed our DAAC controlled media to make out like Saddam looked more “manly” as he laughed off those who felt his 25 year reign of brutality wanting to have the “last word”, that now allows us benefiting the most “our” civil wars all around the world to continue this charade but not for much longer.

 

You haven’t forgotten how emboldened are Hezbollah Special Op commandos who were able to hold off for 6 weeks this past summer the most brutal Israeli army under the “command and control” of the most dark DAAC Israeli government!

 

History will very shortly show as peace envelopes the world that the only people who should have “pulled the trigger” on Saddam followed by each and every member of the Saudi and Kuwaiti Royal family all the way to the British Royal family all the way to my Royal Mater all the way to me and you are the ones benefiting the most from all our tyrants throughout the world following the formation of the DeBeers controlled U.S. Federal Reserve who allocate during times of “relative calm” monies to their “friends” who then accumulate as quickly as they can the remaining precious, scarce and limited resources so essential to barter with in times of war when money becomes no object.

 

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From: Karenfaitelson@aol.com [mailto:Karenfaitelson@aol.com]
Sent: Sunday, December 31, 2006 11:58 PM
To: gevisser@sbcglobal.net
Subject: remove me from your email list

 


From: Gary S. Gevisser

Sent: Sunday, December 31, 2006 1:27 PM
To: Karenfaitelson@aol.com
Cc: rest; Enriquemonterolegal@yahoo.com; Leah Brandon - KFI 640 AM; Michelle Kube - Execuitve Producer, The Bill Handle Show KFI-AM 640 "More Stimulating Talk Sh*t Radio" [sic].
Subject: RE: ...FREE...MOVE ME

 

Who are you and how did you get on my one email list?

 

Were you trying to get something out of me for free?

 

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From: Karenfaitelson@aol.com
Sent: Sunday, December 31, 2006 1:14 PM
To: gevisser@sbcglobal.net
Subject: REMOVE ME

 

KINDLY REMOVE ME FROM YOUR MAILING LIST