From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent:
To: SAMOS
Cc: rest
Subject: write business!
Sum of what I write is undoubtedly difficult for you as well as others to digest, at the same time you must be starting to see the purpose of my “business”, that my writings perhaps beginning with yesterday’s to this son-of-a-bitch attorney representing Marie’s former husband show how I can take the highroad, the low road, as well as a middle road to reaching the masses who r crying out for at least someone to write a meaningful story that has an abundance of common sense to mention little of how much more chaotic things can in fact get, if we don’t start acting decisively, agree?
No doubt I could do with an editor
or
too.
I also need that uncashed travelers check signed by William Randolph Hearst which you have in safekeeping.
Just one thing to note at this time, Stephen Hawkings’ book, The Universe in a nutshell that u sent me which I finished reading in less time than it took me last night to read the introduction of 1421 The Year China Discovered America, back on December 25th 2001 just moments before I got a call letting me know that my very good friend Anne L. Miller had passed away, helped set me on the “write track” [non-sic].
So straightforward is Einstein’s E=mc˛ yet not every literate person on this planet although able to recite such an expression quite easily not necessarily seeing how m=mass which is multiplied by c=speed of light which must then be multiplied by itself, i.e. squared would ever equal E=energy unless of course the speed of light were to equal 1 and then we have the problem of how come if 1 multiplied [X] by 1 equals 1 then why is 2 X 2=4?
Few would argue that at the point of the Big Bang mass and energy would have very likely matched up rather well.
Mistakes pretty much part of the “vocabulary” mathematics the most precise, however, of the languages, possibly with the exception of Hebrew.
U would not only have liked this special lady who could get rather grouchy at X but u would have learned to love her very much, living all alone in her own little world for some 36 odd years, Ms. Miller’s husband having died suddenly back in 1964, I believe in his early 50s, a carpenter by trade, her ashes thrown over the spot where he is buried, my dog, Pypeetoe can be seen in the L hyperlink catching some rays.
I know u as well as Marie advised me not to get a dog and it is rare that either of u would point me in the “wrong direction” but he has been quite the G-D-send, the word G-D as I have written previously a word I have never really been comfortable with given all the bs that surrounds a word that has been so misused and abused.
I have been “stretched and pulled” and no doubt having gone once overboard, “hung out to dry”, taking really no time at all in the space of time considering how incredibly sick this whole world has been 4 quite a while be4 I was back on my own too feet, with a vengeance, to boot, The meek shall inherit the earth, soon to be replaced with
I don’t have to always point out the twists in the road, no one likes to be told what and how to do things and I have learned that few if any appreciate a “kind hand” and why the need to constantly test other ground far less STABLE causing each of us to draw on everything we know, past and future, all now coming together in the present.
Your friend,
Ps
–
Or
Less, with
Or
Without Po-li Pollak helping carry the “football” into Vice-President Cheney’s office.
My well aware that ownership of anything doesn’t mean much to people like u and Marie, that Cheney and George W. Bush conjure negative images all over the world the result of not simply “poor PR” but a media totally out of whack with the heartbeat of the universe, their small worlds imploding as the masses get back what is rightfully theirs.
Choice is everything and nothing if all that one hears is the agenda of a ruling elite nothing more than puppeteers pulling strings, going from one extreme to the other keeping the audience focused, carefully seeing to it that they look neither “right nor left”, become couch potatoes, develop all sorts of ailments that keep them functioning right, healthy body, healthy mind, nothing as terrible as losing one’s mind although it seems that Diana Henriques of the New York Times when developing chronic carpal tunnel syndrome also developed a not altogether mild case of tunnel vision.
The stampede is now on, producing more and more bloodshed, the movie we saw the other evening about this guy in a telephone booth quite disturbing especially when one considers the young audience ever so attracted to such “bombshell entertainment”, Mr. Hearst was behind the X when he said all the public r interested in is “tits and ass!”
Violence, the age old tactic introduced by Kings and Queens of old to keep the masses walking on egg shells now returning with a vengeance and all I can say is Thank the Good Lord for George W. Bush, remembering it has been the Democrat Communist Party chiefs who at least since the beginning of WWII have benefited from the business of the world being constantly at war, and now we have the our friends the French doing navy maneuvers along with the Chinese, neither of the leaders of these too nations have yet to come terms with their rather violent yet at the same time remarkably uplifting history of achievement, nothing quite as disturbing at this time as such great powers losing the touch of “ying and yang.”
U must accept at this time that I have done all the mathematics that assures success, no different to how I have painstakingly gone about gathering evidence that there are no such things as coincidences, the conclusion that there is “design everywhere” no doubt unsettling to many who have yet to examine their life in the same detail that I have, more importantly what do we have to lose, other than time, and again u must trust me when I say we r all more than simply on “borrowed time”, the goods that I have on Milberg Weiss Bershad Hynes and Lerach along with their “arch rivals” Finkelstein and Krinsk to mention little of Citigroup is enough to “change the tide.”
Change
is good, change builds character, choosing change
once one understands the “numbers”
is the only choice in this “God eat God” [sic] world, that is endless, don’t
forget to scroll down and take note of the infinity sign that was created when
Pypeetoe’s leash got “whipped” up by the prevailing
wind, the back of his neck as perfect as it gets in terms of how the universe
looks from a “flat” perspective.
Everything
pretty much “black and white” until we move into the gray
areas, where we need to squint our eyes, getting awfully selective, be4
selective memory sets in me leading “unquestionably” to
selective morality, the need to then find
distractions with ever brighter colors and when things begin to fall apart to then go back to the “blacks
and whites” which are not color, the color wheel so important,
# the essence of all things,
Good
Or
Evil.
My need to understand the “mechanics” of art much like Quantum Mechanics which was never part of my formal education had me journey aways, “back and forth.”
I cannot say what tomorrow will bring
Or
For that matter where I will be next, nothing tho in the least bit scares me other than the fear of not doing my best.
A major housecleaning is in order.
I
have begun by cleaning up first of all the west coast headquarters of M
I doubt there is anyone who has been reading my missives in recent time, certainly no one who has ever worked with me would doubt my word, let alone misinterpret the words, “When I mean business I mean business.”
To like someone requires getting to know them which means one has to initially “love them” which is a function of “trust and respect” that only comes about during “test” times [X].
On
my last trip to England I let down
Or
Going”, the fact that I was
sleep deprived having to deal with a number of unpleasant issues including the
incredible mess left by the former m
I have a number of folks including a woman by the name of Ms. Kathryn Murry not wishing me well at this time, but such individuals r pale in comparison to my allies who keep coming out of the “woodwork” seeing that I have nothing to hide, that I have truth on my side, comfortable in expressing my “liking 4 G-d” which is not to suggest that everyone sees G-D the same way I do which would only create another fricken cult, how boring.
And the Good Lord knows from past experience little good comes out of placing us human beings on pedestals let alone crosses.
I never cared for the expression, “I cross my heart and hope to die”, 4 1 thing it was to wordy, but there can be no doubt the early Christians got a number of things right, leading tho, back, time and again to the special green island, Samos, which pretty much sums it up.
Ps I
– I “pass on”
this material sent to me by Cinderella aka Shunit
who I first came across in this missive by Norman Lazarus of the Durban North,
What caught my attention was reference to the “yellow stickers”, the days of folks being able to get away with only providing “one perspective” of the “ills of the world” thanks to The Internet “fast drawing to a close.”
Until such time as we clean up our own “backyards” none of us, not a fricken single human being has in my opinion, the right to do anything but keep their big mouth shut tight, wouldn’t u agree Jean Dion, Paul Dion etcetera etcetera.
Ps II – After lunch and a stroll on the beach I will then respond to Mr. L. Justice Thabane.
