The past is one aspect of our reality. We reckon on the history books, reflecting something, close to what happened. At least, the approximate details?
Racial tensions, and the media presentation of race-ism, are political -over- practical, and with reliable solutions.
The Police are the 'pawns' in a false-flag.
Social Housing based, crime and violence isn't, addressed with effective support. Wasted billions on social care, and advertising campaigns. Knowing the results... aren't working, the police are trapped.
$240, (not ...60), a month. 'Chan' got 'pissed' at my accounting, shoving notes in the keyhole. Derelict, left storefront. He'd pop in once in a while for a night. With a discreet female, "friend". Might have gone to 260 dollars.
Eleanor and big ol'hubby, lived the other side. Proxy landlords. He, huge. Been-a-Jazz-player. Black.
If correct, an Eric lived next door upstairs. And ground-floor, was "her Eric". Think I remember that right?
She, white thin, small, and feisty. Eleanor was the, Miss., on the street, and looked after me. Picked me, as we stood in a small crowd. Told Chan, after the interview, I was a "good 'un". First there, and touch before. In, before the rest. Chattin' her up. She a sweetie and glazed-eyed, didn't mess.
No... not so and nah, hustle. Being nice, and friendly. All. Bit of honest desperation, and plea.
Deep gangster, eh?
279, best all-time, Hip-Hop FM Radio, in UK.
Man, knew, to be.
"It's nice, to be nice."
Hardest, Hip-Hop. UK into and playing. Only, '279'.
Prospectors, into the badlands. Lived there for decades, Chan gave them for pittance. Saw little alcohol misuse. Accept, when the big man, would slowly amble, singing, coming down the side of Tompkins Sq. Pk. Hours..., of the morn. Not, so often, The crash of the front door and Eleanor booming through the floors. More than once would 'escort' and he'd take, ages, a block.
In uniform police and on an subway one Christmas, and the occasional 'off the reservation' drunk Injun.
The Grand Canyon. Who went screaming and shouting down to Bright Angel? The long arduous zig-zag down, and up to greatest crest... well, ever.
Nb., At the top I took a 'clear small gel/blotter' of LSD. Given to me in a one night, off the road a day or so before. Hitching across, about fifteen days in.
Save "loadsa time", dust flying, mules bucking, families clasping each other, fingers pointing?
Oh where fore art, thou frometh?
And to Leshkos and 35c., Choice/how/what; Eggs, toast etc, home-fries, Tropicana orange juice, oh, and couple or so of refills of piping coffee. Waitress, (a friend/s worked there), or Ukrainian/Puerto Rican lad..., at least gets 10%. Never, not, any where. Yeah, 35c. That went to, 50/55c, by close of '84.
"KEEP ON... KEEP ON", for, here, NOW and, ...us.
Answer to the bottles and cans, swinging arms?
[Third? St Paul's.]
In the 70s, 80s, there were straight-up 'racist' cops. Pockets and individuals, yet..., the regime had something of the vocation and considerate, cop. At least the local and community section, or team.
Crime? In and among, the lower/under, class?
A message to massage, and pressure us all toward, The State, taking over. Socialism and 'socialist leaders' should run the Govt. Women and blacks, not the pale-face and cowboy.
Instead of presenting it as 'radical' it becomes the necessity, under the circumstamces.
The replacement, of course, of all the current crop, and first aim. In the US and UK, it's Trump, and 'Tories'..?
In the UK, who is our 'Trump'? Where's Biden?
Back to bobbies.
[Put this on 'prime time tv'?
Shock, revile, 'cause squeals, pining...]
Pining For The Fjords:
Paul Craig Roberts: 'Covid-19 Threat Was Greatly Overestimated at Huge Cost'.
Fear and Collateral Damage. :
Psychological adverse effects, such as anxiety, anger, and posttraumatic stress, have been linked to restrictive public health mitigation measures due to isolation, frustration, financial loss, and fear of infection.
A June 8, 2020, survey from Lessons Learned From Biases in Coronavirus Mortality Overestimation Disaster Medicine and Public Health Preparedness
'Available at the Association for Canadian Studies found that fear of contracting the coronavirus affected 51% of the Canadian population, compared with 56% of the US population. Venturing out into public during the reopening phase of the lockdown was stressful to 50% of Canadians compared with 56% of Americans. A second wave of the virus was also expected by 76% of Canadians and 64% of Americans.
Furthermore, the possibility exists that yet another novel virus could emerge, potentially reigniting a perpetual process of unfounded fear and unnecessary lockdowns if mortality estimations are not properly vetted.
Fear, in contrast to moral civic duty and political orientation, was shown to be a more powerful predictor of compliance with mitigating behavior in response to a viral pandemic, but with decreasing well-being and poorer decision-making. Studies have shown that fear impairs performance of cognitive tasks through debilitating anxiety and worry.
Even if a threat ceases to exist, prolonged fearful avoidance of threats is maladaptive and restricts a return to normal social interaction and productivity.'
From, Paul Craig Roberts, and PDF, of a report.
Given these restrictions, I was very conscious I may need to queue from 5am tomorrow, to get one of the 4 public places, if I drop off the family list. So I went this morning at 6am to the Old Bailey to check out the queue and work out the system. The first six people in the queue were all people who, entirely off their own bat, without my knowledge and with no coordination between them, had arrived while London slept just to reserve a place for me. I was swept up by their goodness, their trust in me and by their sheer humanitarian concern about Julian and the whole miscarriage of justice. I chatted cheerily with them for a while, then came back to write this, but just got round the corner when I burst into floods of tears, overwhelmed by all this kindness.
I have to pull myself together now and get into that court.
: Craig Murray.