Sunday, February 22, 2009

Battleground New York

We return to the original scene of the crime.

The situation is this: Lawful government has been seized by criminals. These criminals, if left in power, will use their captured jurisdiction to enslave all future generations. The criminals must be removed from positions of power within the jurisdiction or the jurisdiction must be destroyed.

My preference is the former. The United States at one time was a guarantor of American liberty and moral authority. It is now a clear and present danger to it. And I will tell you that your enemies would like nothing more than to see the several states completely destroyed and the American way of life terminated.

My operations in New York have the goal of removing the United States from the hands of the criminals and restoring it as lawful government. If that cannot be done, my secondary goal is to destroy the jurisdiction altogether.

I operate mindful of a few principles:

  • I am a sovereign being, subject to the rule of no man. I have demonstrated this you. No law of any other jurisdiction touches me. No person in my audience would deny this. We've had our gambits. The several states, by colluding with the outlaw jurisdiction called United States, ceased to possess any moral claim to territory. The several states now lack territorial jurisdiction. This has been conclusively demonstrated within the USov Safe Zone, comprised of the New England states and New York. Each of those jurisdictions failed to attempt to assert jurisdiction over me.
  • A lie cannot engage the truth. A lie-generated structure neutralizes itself upon touching a truth-generated structure. A political structure founded upon the 9-11 lie destroys itself when it engages a political structure founded upon 9-11 truth. "Why the eavesdropping apparatus?" "Oh, that's because of 9-11." "But 9-11 was a lie. Here's the proof." The moral structure buttressing the eavesdropping apparatus then vaporizes.
  • When it is plain to all that a thing or activity is unlawful, no complaint can be lodged that removing that thing or stopping that activity is unlawful. Efforts at restoring lawfulness are, by definition, lawful.
In short, all I have to do is to walk up to a criminal in broad daylight, explain to the crowd what I am doing and why, remove the revolver from his belt, and arrest him.

And that is what I am going to do. I will make arrests, I will shut down unlawful systems, and I will restore lawful government.

The days of lawlessness in this land are over.

I call upon all decent men and women to stand up and act in concert with me as I march the criminals right into a tribunal. Its name is 9-11 Crimes Tribunal. It is an assemblage of natural persons who possess the inherent right of arrest and trial. It operates outside any other jurisdiction. It is an extra-legal political body. Any officer or agent of any jurisdiction who obstructs the operation of this body may be arrested and tried for obstruction of justice.

Lawyers: Put it all together. Pick one of you to act as the legal spokesperson.

Targets one and two are Larry Silverstein and Dov Zakheim.

This is the plan by which you reclaim your city. ...if you want it...

It's time to lay our ghosts to rest. Let them sleep.

I will arrive in New York within two weeks. I will come by Amtrak. I will be unarmed and I will decline any arms, as my moral authority is sufficient for my purposes. I do, however, require guys with guns and badges. Lots of them. Those who have sworn to uphold the Constitution. I require command of the police, fire, public works, newspapermen's, and electricians and telecommunications unions, whatever their proper names may be. Any news outlet that is judged by me to be a propaganda agent of a known hostile foreign power will be crippled and terminated.

I need this legwork done for me. I would not know who to contact. I want a turnkey command and control framework ready to go when I plug in my moral authority.

I will require a place to stay and something to eat. I would ask that some familiar face act as my introduction to the city; I would not know where to go or who to see when I exit the train. Meet me at the station. You will be my liaison to all things New York. Someone with juice enough to get away with it. I will detail my itinerary soon.

This is not playtime. This is war. Act like it.

I win. Why do I win? Because it plays well.

This is the very last chance we have to restore lawful government and to defend the blessings of liberty for all future generations. We must act.

All hell breaks loose in two weeks. Get ready.