From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Saturday, July 22, 2006 5:10 PM PT
To: Leo Finkelstein
Cc: rest;
Devin Standard
Subject: RE: Did you receive the email I sent you the other day?
Leo,
I will
possibly send out prior to sunset the communiquι to your brother seeking
assistance in tracking down the murderers of my 42 B. Geviseris 42,
Vilnius, Lithuanian family as well as their financiers assuming I dont get any more interruptions including these Hasidic-Black Hatters
showing up again at our cliff house here in Del Mar where the temperature
is nothing short of perfect.
The scenery,
as I look out the two oversized
windows picture
perfect with the most refreshing breeze blowing
off the ocean, a far cry from the 114 degree temperature some 150 kilometers
north in the Los Angeles-San Fernando Valley to mention little of the ongoing
blackout in Queens, New York affecting a mere 100,000 New Yorkers, a good
number no doubt anxiously awaiting my final follow up communiquι with the President before "knuckling down" and writing, prior
to August 1st, the first draft of my forthcoming money creation book, subtitle, "A message for the President".
The repetitive
nature of my writings is in "stark contrast" with how I used to communicate when more "actively"
involved in business-personal where my clients welcomed me "charging them through the nose" so long
as I kept my "big mouth" shut to
mention little of the one of several articles in todays
New York Times, Soldiers Words May Test PBS Language
Rules which caught my attention.
Late last
night, in a response to Devin Standard, the
executor of my estate, I commented on passant:
were you aware of the importance when painting a
portrait to synchronize the 6 muscles of the mouth, the most difficult body
part to reproduce, with the eyes4 muscles in order to get the right
expression, hence why Muslim women who wear veils have this so sexy mysticism
that prevents their onlookers from figuring out their thoughts?
BTW Devin
knows that I am not broke, not even close, but felt the need to help increase the circle of those
dependant upon my insight and analysis
of the important events of the day by having me explain in not so many words
why IT IS that gold traders after reading increasingly edgy Hollywood blockbuster
author Edward Jay Epsteins so fascinating INTERNET ONLY book, THE
DIAMOND INVENTION, dont
simply go deafeningly silent but think that if they continue to communicate
with me sending me all sorts of jokes after, however, forgetting how angry they got with me
for exposing their so extraordinarily weak underbelly, the pigs at the trough that they are, I will both forgive
and forget.
There is not a
single conscious human being
on this planet aware of my unique and universal risk
assessment skills who is not eagerly awaiting and no
doubt willing to pay an arm and a leg
to hear my answer to the all important question, Why have the capital and financial markets given the unprecedented high
level of risk not collapsed yet, sending the price of gold skyrocketing? and that includes all
those who need to make a living,
fully understanding that morality plays absolutely no part in being practical, not to forget those rapacious rogues amongst us
who have amassed sufficiently large fortunes that they thought until reading my
missives were sufficient for both them and their offspring to get by without
having to further blacken their hands.
Bear in mind
again I learned a thing or tTOo
[sic] well before attending the anything but cr*ppy [sic] University of Natal,
South Africa graduating not only with a B.Comm degree
but sufficiently good grades to have the business-finance department accept me
in the Honors program where I was tasked with tutoring first year students.
An
extraordinary breath of fresh air just blew in to the cliff house as I reflect back and forth on a number of
things including how stuffy it must have been for those in the standard rooms
of the 5 Star going minus 1 star Regal Cruise voyage down the Yangtze River
where we all met to mention little once again of not only the deafening silence
from Tricia our tour operator but my friend Neil Gould to my suggestion
yesterday that he at least have his wife enjoy the muscular-skeletal sights of
those Chinese farmers laughing their heads off as they plowed through the water
pulling us mostly fatso Occidentals upstream.
I dont recall reading the New York X about the temperature
getting rather steamy in those Israeli tanks
whose operators are increasingly in tune with the heartbeat of the universe the
result of the Digital Age, a godsend, streaming my missives at Light-G-D-speed
not only to them and their Commanding Officers who are also reading in real time how important it is that
they level with the best of
the best Israeli Special Forces commandos such as those members of Flotilla 13
who have no equals securing
Hezbollah strongholds while cutting off the Iranian-Syrian supply lines.
The tank hyperlink above takes you to a
photo that shows me, my middle brother Melvin and our sister, Kathy-Louise Gevisser
Danziger sitting atop an Israeli tank at Kibbutz Daganya
back in December 1966 around the same time that 2 of the photos in this hyperlink were taken bearing in mind
that our Royal Mater who during World War II had, dreams
of being a foreign correspondant and dropping behind enemy lines in Europe was the first civilian to enter Sinai after the June 1967
Arab-Israeli 6 day war to mention little of the top photo taken in January 1968
showing me kneeling awkwardly while pointing a semi-automatic rifle that I can
assure you contained no bullets just like the Israeli Uzzi
submachine gun I was pointing when still 9 years old at Melvin in the photo in
the bottom left; the photo on the bottom right also taken in December 1966
showing the right side of the face of my eldest brother Neil
Graham Gevisser, the back of our Israeli guide
Yehuda Matov, my RM
to Yehudas left and me wearing the red and white
knitted hat to mention in passing my RM coming up with not only the wording
in the Revlon Make Up Cartoon, My son
what will happen with my Love that Pink lipstick if Revlon goes down the tubes but the entire concept which was drawn rather quickly
by my rather excellent artist painter wife.
You
will notice that the ui
hyperlink that takes you to the 4807 odd word email I began sending out on June
16th just hours before leaving on our 24 eye-opener trip to China
has yet to be completed for a number of reasons including the fact that I have
a book to sell.
Later,
Gary
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-----Original Message-----
From: Leo Finkelstein
Sent: Saturday, July 22, 2006 12:37
PM
To: gevisser@sbcglobal.net
Subject: RE: Did you receive the
email I sent you the other day?
Gary,
This is all I have
received. If you sent another one, I
haven't gotten it.
Leo
From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Friday, July 21, 2006 5:21 PM
To: 'Leo Finkelstein'
Subject: RE: Did you receive the email I sent you the other day?
Hello to you.
I just realized that
although I had written most of it I decided at the last moment not to send and
ended up storing it in my "draft folder".
Once you take a look at this email which I sent out earlier today
so you will have a better idea of "where I am coming from".
The decision by certain
members of my family not to research what became of those "left
behind" goes to the heart of the "poor decision making" that I
believe is why each successive generation ends up more "corrupt" than
the prior.
Let me know what you
think.
gary
-----Original Message-----
From: Leo Finkelstein
Sent: Friday, July 21, 2006 5:09 PM
To: gevisser@sbcglobal.net
Subject: RE: Did you receive the
email I sent you the other day?
Hi Gary!
No, I did not receive any
prior email, this is the first one. Try
again.
Leo
From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Friday, July 21, 2006 8:06 AM
To: rozmoes
Cc: Leofinkelstein@hotmail.com
Subject: Did you receive the email I sent you the other day?
Gary
Gevisser
