Archive for April, 2017
Police Abuses Against Me;
| Apparently, my first ever chapter in this section, “Current Update”, that laid out the dozens of police assaults and abuses against me, was found missing after my old data was restored. For those of you who don’t know, my site was hacked last Early October of 2014. It makes me think that the C.I.A., F.B.I., Pentagon and The White House are all getting ready to assassinate me and make it look like something else and they don’t want you people to know what a massive campaign of abuse they have already left behind for the record. It is now October 29, 2014 and, before anything happens to me, you should all know that, for openers, the government has done all of the following to me; My father, a practicing doctor on a business / ski trip in New Zealand died in a small ski lift airplane crash that killed three of the six on board. It happened just weeks after his beloved dog was found hanged in a drape cord and just two weeks after Stephen King wrote me a letter warning me of “Phase Three” since I won’t cease my investigation and, perhaps most telling, it happened on the tenth anniversary of Nixon’s resignation. Did the government kill my father to see if I’d back off my activism? I think so, with a 70% assuredness, I’d say. Three years later while attending a John Lennon artworks gallery exhibit hosted by Yoko Ono S.F.P.D. kidnapped, handcuffed and pistol whipped me unconscious in the back of a police van in San Francisco and stole my camera and made up a complete lie to slander me, after. My crime? Giving Yoko Ono an envelope containing copies of my magazine to get to Paul, George and Ringo. That’s it. It was Yoko’s security that came back a half hour after she left the art gallery and violently shoved me out the door and into the waiting arms of S.F.P.D. who told me; “We’re going to beat your ass!” Twenty minutes later, in S.F.’s roughest neighborhood, they burst in and wailed on me and I woke up bloody and wondering what I was doing in the back of a police van. That was in October of 1987, just four months after two strangers walked up to me to say; “We don’t need the publicity.” before they dislocated my arm and smashed my face into a side- walk breaking my nose. Strange, because officer Kevin Hall or Steve Rist (I don’t know which is which.) said to me as we arrived at San Francisco General Hospital; “I’m going to break your nose.” Fortunately a passing doctor heard that and may have discouraged that crime. It was as if he would have to have known that I just got my nose straightened days earlier by a doctor. Like one big, interconnected plot. The strangers who assaulted me were let go, uncharged by D.A. Costello. Regarding the Dyansis Art Gallery incident with Yoko Ono the officers who assaulted me alleged that I yelled death threats to Yoko Ono. Ridiculous and completely false. If that were true it would have made world headlines. I simply said, quietly; “Yoko, this is about your husband’s mur- der. Please read it.” Period. The only yelling I ever did was when the police were carrying me by all fours to a van after one of them said; “We’re going to beat your ass!” I was yelling to the crowd waiting in line for help telling all of them what the officer said. It was in the weeks of recovery from that kidnapping and assault that I was able to piece to- gether all the reasons why Yoko Ono was behind that assault, to tell me to back off, that she was, indeed, part of the cover-up conspiracy. As it turned out I later learned that she had been living at The Clairmont Hotel in Berkeley for a year, presumably spying on me in secret. Before these two possibly linked incidents I found myself being summoned to court in Santa Rosa, California for charges of ‘Breaking and entering” and I forget what else. All bogus. Apparently an insinuation that I had broken into and entered into government codes. When I went to court I found I was the ONLY person there, several times, until it just dis- appeared like nothing but terrorism from the fed to me had happened. In fact they gave me Juan Corona’s attorney and he tried to make me take a psychology test to entrap me until I fired him. Juan Corona was a mass murderer from the 70’s, I believe. Another episode, also in the mid and early 80’s, took place was when I was arrested for a de- linquent ‘riding a bicycle on a sidewalk’ ticket that I received right before my evidence find made me move back to my home town from San Diego. I was put on an airplane, in handcuffs and flown 180 miles south to Salinas jail where I was poisoned with a plate of food that the server seemed overly interested in, it seemed to me. Then I was bused north 130 miles to San Francisco, Oakland and about four jails in one week until I reached Vista, California where my case was dismissed as time served. Before I was released the warden took me aside and said to me; “Listen, Mr. Lightfoot. About this John Lemmon thing. We could cut you up into little pieces and flush you down the toilet and nobody would know any better.” All of this over a two year old riding a bicycle on a sidewalk ticket. I believe I received over 150 parking tickets in three years in San Francisco and Berkeley, having to run back and forth to court all the time to beat 95% of them. I felt like a yo yo. I once received four in one day. All bogus. There were arrests made on me, blocking a sidewalk with signs, etc., that I will have to look up when I find a copy of that lost chapter “Current Update” that I have, mercifully, for- gotten. One I do recall was a pot arrest the Santa Clara police made while I was watching tv in my van while on a trip south. It was preceded by a white, unmarked car with a police antenna and a V-8 that trolled next to me. Ten minutes later six patrol cars were in the lot searching my van and I was given a possession citation and released. Months later, after I was convicted and the day before my deadline to appeal, I was stopped for no reason and held behind my van by one officer while the other officer, I’m not kidding, took a crow bar to my water pump pulley (I could hear the loud creak he made doing it) The next day I had to fix my car before barely getting in my appeal. I recall discovering a brand new radiator leak an hour after visiting those police offices when I wrapped up the final paperwork over that issue. The night Reagan was re-elected, within two hours, S.F.P.D. were pointing a gun barrel right at me. They never asked for I.D. but searched my belongings. A stone, cold terror maneuver. Palm Spring’s police also pointed a gun at me while I was watching tv in my van in 1996. It was one of 23 police episodes in one month, including four falsely issued citations and one arrest for informing a Starbuck’s crowd about the gun pointing incident a day earlier. I beat all their tickets and one judge asked me if I’d agree to stay away from Palm Springs if the charges were dismissed. I retained my right to go all places and declined to agree. I was there to caddie for a golf event only to find out that Stephen King lived there part time. One night, after I blabbed to the public what was going on, at least five officers ganged up and encircled me, forcing me walk into a restaurant and yell to everyone that they were going to beat me up until they all left. No kidding. The Palm Spring’s police pointed a gun at me, again, years later, again while watching tv. Most of all my abuses came from the San Francisco, Berkeley and Santa Rosa police, though. There was at least two attempts to plant a tiny bag of weed on me seconds before a squad car swooped in to find nothing on me and other incidents. I recall being arrested the day before the famous Golden Gate Bridge walk that was closed to traffic. Why? To confiscate all my signs so I couldn’t advertise during that spectacle. There were so many abuses by police against me over 30 years that I believe I may be the most systematically harassed and abused citizen in California history. My signs over one campaign got the Santa Rosa Police Chief fired. I stood out with a large sign that read; CHIEF ROSANO AND S.R.P.D. PLOTTING TO MURDER ME- STEVE LIGHTFOOT. To get a flavor for it envision the sight of me in face bandages and my arm in a sling hang- ing out huge signs that read; FEINSTEIN AND S.F.P.D. HIRING THUGS TO CRIPPLE ME and I forget what other sign. It was Feinstein’s secretary who told me a year earlier; “Take your story to another town.” I recall going to the offices of the F.B.I. in the early days and found myself sitting across from a man in a suit who looked like F.B.I. and he said to me, regarding my reason for being there to present evidence in Lennon’s murder,; “Have you ever read a book called ‘None Dare Call It Conspiracy.’?” All my police troubles began after Terry Chodash of the San Francisco Secret Service sur- prised me with a visit at the Santa Rosa library in early 1983. I would later learn that he was wearing a blond wig, dyed blond stubble, blue contact lenses and more that day after I bumped into him a year later outside their offices when he was not in costume. They’re sneaky. He strangely asked me if I was a vampire. He asked for a handwriting sample which I realized later could be used to forge a suicide note if ever needed. When I traveled to Bangor, Maine for the first time in the summer and fall of 1992 I was imme- diately accosted by, first, the media, and then the police. The police gave me a false red light ticket minutes after the media interview where I was presented with a stay away order by King’s lawyer. Then a photo of me getting the ticket was plastered on the front page of The Bangor Daily News to brand the public with fear against my cause and to portray me as a law breaker. I beat all the tickets their police issued, for your information, two or four, as I recall, but felt my life was in danger that first day when I had six police contact incidents in one day where they even shadowed me while shopping at a mall and even stole my tape re- corder and car keys that night when I made a pay phone call at a small convenience store. One scene in court found the officer admitting to the judge that he told me that; “Stephen King pays me thousands to harass you…” Years later, on one of my several return trips there, I defeated King’s lawyers who tried to issue a protection from harassment injunction that was targeting my evidence distribution. I told the judge that my life was in in danger until King is exposed and I have a right to ad- vertise and expose a crime if the authorities won’t help. That no order would stop me, anyway. Two years later, King’s pride badly bruised by my first visit, King laid a trap for me with the Santa Cruz Police to slander me as a stalker by arresting me on national television while holding a huge sign outside a book signing event with King that read; STEPHEN KING IS A MURDERER – IT’S TRUE OR HE’D SUE. I spent two or three days in jail but was never charged with anything. It was a media trap to brand me as a stalker. Meanwhile I can prove King was stalking Lennon six hours before the murder with a photo that places him at the scene getting John Lennon’s last autograph. Just this last April 4, 2014 the Los Angeles police failed to investigate or prosecute a case involving a man who sucker punched me as hard as he could while I was holding a valuable guitar. My jaw could have been broken but wasn’t. My neck was injured, however. A dozen or so months before that a Navy cadet, in uniform, plowed his truck into my logoed van on a San Diego freeway while doing over 60 mph. The CHP then blamed ME! What a crock. I was the one who called the CHP over the protests of the cadet who never tried to claim damages, after. My van had his tire marks all over my drivers side like he didn’t like my website. In 2007 (?), while working driving a delivery truck, I was broadsided in an intersection by a woman driving almost 60 mph who had her foot to the floor as she ran a red light right into me. Amazingly no one was seriously injured though my truck was knocked 20 feet and fell on it’s side injuring my shoulder and foot. The police did not cite the woman who ran the light and ignored witnesses who said she did. They tried to blame me for the accident but cited nobody. I later learned that the city of Concord, California has a room that can manually manipulate all the traffic lights in the city, complete with live camera viewing. Accident or conspiracy? A San Francisco red light camera was manipulated to entrap me in a violation at 3:30 am in 2011. The whole episode was so weird and eirie you’d have to have been there to see it to believe it. I found myself being stopped at the last second at four lights in a row. In reality I was being positioned for a camera light intersection and I had to be set up, first. The photo was so borderline that a lawyer I showed it to in line scoffed that it was being accepted. John Ken- nedy, a San Francisco city attorney, was the man who pushed it through, anyway. Apparently the authorities were not finished with me, yet. During that same time another camera light citation was mailed to me but, when I had it re- viewed, it was found to be invalid. Weeks later, minutes after buying a book on how to fight your own ticket an Oakland police officer gave me a ticket I didn’t deserve and even lied in court to prosecute me. Forward three years and no tickets I just received one for barely crossing a double yellow line in Goleta, California and while my website is accusing L.A. mayor Garcetti and L.A.P.D. chief Charlie Beck of being behind an assault on me last spring. I told the officer in this recent case that I was feeling ill, like food poisoning, and that a “No outlet” sign caused me to abort that route and make a hard turn to my right. I also ex- plained that I was vomiting just minutes earlier and was unfamiliar with the area. This occured just days before Halloween of 2014. I can substantiate that I was in the process of passing a kidney stone at the time as I had to check into an emergency room hours later where I did pass a kidney stone from my kidney to my bladder. I will try to explain this all to the judge. Very painful and distracting. Before I found out it was a kidney stone I thought I needed an emergency appendectomy. I use library computers and have to sign off for now, but know that much more has happened to me, by far. Stay tuned for more on police and C.I.A. abuses against me. March 5, 2015 update; TRAFFIC TRIAL RESULTS: My crossing a double yellow line ticket issued last October 28,2014 in Goleta went to trial today Oh, yes, names are being enshrined on my site over all this. |
Keep your guns, change your media.
It’s the 18th of June, 2015 and a mass shooting at a Charleston, South Carolina church has caused
Jeb Bush to cancel his planned speech there, today, and Barack Obama, like Bush’s father’s run-
ning mate, Reagan, used it as a reason to abolish or remake our gun ownership laws.
I’ve never seen such a transparent attempt by a politician to pry our guns from our hands.
It’s almost as if Jeb and Barack are converging on Charleston on the same day to point to
our gun rights as cause for change. I’m not saying that this shooter works for Rockefeller
and the new world order and that Jeb and Barack had prior knowledge of the shooting and
that it’s all a government plot and conspiracy, but who really knows? Both parties are
really united behind our backs. A tag team of paternal and maternal role players taking turns.
If Barack Obama and the right wing, who are also after our guns, really were serious about
gun violence then they would first revamp our mass media and fire the current leadership that
is FOISTING gun violence on us and MAKING us violent with their constant imprinting of it.
The C.I.A. owns and runs our mass media. It’s a fucking fact you don’t have the guts to ponder.
People of America, the people who most want to take away your guns are the very same crowd
who arranged for Stephen King to murder John Lennon and then replace his message with one
of fear, instead.
Stephen King is an open opponent of the second amendment, chastising the NRA for Sandy Hook
rather than blame himself for his 1970’s book “Rage” about a student shooting up his class.
Stephen King, who warns us, a dozen times in “Different Seasons”, I think,;
“Beware the Jewish, communist plot against the U.S..”
You see, you overworked and propagandized people, Reagan and Nixon killed Lennon with a gun
to make you all hate guns. Reagan faked getting shot months later to cover up Lennon’s murder
AND to go after your guns with his “Brady Bill”. Jeb Bush AND Barack Obama are after your guns
and are willing to warp you and make you sick with media violence to cause these mass shoot-
ings. The only difference is Jeb will not show you his real cards. May even lie to you.
You had all better wake up before only your police and military are allowed to own guns.
Already our Pentagon has assumed jurisdiction over our cities police departments as evidenced
by their top brass taking the media podium the day after the Fergussen, Missouri police killing
of a man to tell all to relax and be quiet. Already our police have been instructed to shoot
to kill to avoid a lawsuit from any survivors and you had all just better wake up!
We’re in the throes of a world order take-over.
June 19, 2015, a day after the above was entered, and CHINA is chiming in how America must
do more to disarm Americans.
The number one reason our government and China’s government haven’t UNITED, behind our backs,
to take away your freedoms that were installed by our founding fathers, is BECAUSE they will
have to come under fire from all of us if they tried. We HAVE our guns and they fear that.
Anyone else who tells any of you anything but the scenario I have laid out above is igorant,
in my opinion, and should start by jailing Stephen King for murdering John Lennon just to
find out how sick they have been all this time. A real head clearer.
Once Stephen King is jailed and you all have to confront your ugly mess you will all be a
changed species, no less.
You’re All Insane; Get Informed;
That’s right. I’m right and you’re ALL wrong. In fact you’re all so insane and off your
right minds that you could just as easily be the people of Germany shouting “Heil Hitler!”
while they simultaneously ignored the smell of burning human flesh in the mid 40’s, there.
The people of Bangor, Maine are ridiculously blind, weak, phony and insane and only a little
more full of feces than most of you. They are ground zero for your cowardly, insane stance where
my evidence stands. Absolutely evil and insane cowards, every last one.
“Oh, well, Stephen King is caught getting Lennon’s last autograph posing as Chapman, raping us
all in front of our faces with the cover-up. Let’s all just go along like nothing is wrong
and at least we’ll get his tax money to support our otherwise less than robust state. Besides,
we can’t admit to our children, now, that we’ve been so full of feces all these years. We’ll
just have to let this unspeakable evil rule over our lives while he molests us all with his
evil influence of horror and fear.”
That’s the inside of the minds of the people of Bangor, Maine, whether they admit it or not.
Phony, child molesting, boot-licking cowards.
It may sound so condescending of me to think this way you may say but, admit it, when you’re
all as sick as my evidence and your subsequent apathy has already proven, there’s only one way
to reach you. I have to lower myself to your level as I, myself, have been spared the hideous
brainwash campaign and ignorance that has befallen each and every one of you. I AM well. You,
clearly, are all not. Maybe that’s why you call people like me a hero. It’s someone apart from
the mass herd to begin with that effects a change for all and leads the way. In the 50’s when you
tried to describe a man such as myself, with a news story that would threaten to utterly change
the whole world, you named him Clark Kent. DIDN’T YOU? SUPERMAN!. Remember? Not like the
rest of you but different and daring to take on the whole world with a news story that would
shape it and all of history. You knew that you could not relate to that kind of chutzpa, even
a little bit, so you called Clark Kent “Superman” someone apart from regular men.
Now it’s 2015 and you all must be so disappointed that I am still sticking my truth in your
children’s faces exposing what cowards they must have for parents. What phonies you all are.
Well, you all are. Phonies and cowards and boot-lickers, turn-coats and traitors, child abus-
ers and, above all, masochists.
It’s March of 2015 and I told you so, now, it’s Jeb Bush who will be your next president because
I know the truth about your joke lives. I know many of you will hang your star on Hillary and
then groan when she humiliates you by throwing the race to Jeb like she’s PAID to do.
Threatened with assassination if she rocks Rockefeller’s boat. Kapish? It’s all a sham.
Then I’ll still be right while you all suffer under the yoke of the establishment and their
agenda, and agenda that will cripple and destroy you and freedom and, mostly, already has.
Turning your back on your one real hero, me, and John Lennon makes you all as sick and pathe-
tic as the satanic cowards of Bangor, Maine. They all know I’M CORRECT. They’re sick and sinful
but not stupid. I was there for a year, altogether, and they have my evidence. The kind of
evidence that a ten year old child can see; ‘”Oh, my GOD! It IS Stephen King!” (getting John
Lennon’s autograph)
They aren’t as phony as their adult parents but may eventually become tolerant of such evil
ruling over their lives because they are just like their phony parents underneath.
April 4, 2015;
Speaking of which, phony adults, that is, how about the mini scene that played out yesterday
at the Goleta library when I saw a magazine with John Lennon on the cover and remarked;
“John Lennon, the new Christ, the new crucifixion.” to a man standing there. He replied,
right away. like he had rehearsed his lines; “He was a drug user and weak and did not make
America strong.”
I wanted to butt in to say “He was so blind he married K.G.B. cunt Yoko Ono.” or maybe, “He
was a better man than you.” but I said, very matter of factly; “Did you know that his real
killer is a horror writer and doesn’t that make you a child abuser until he’s jailed?”
knowing that he must have seen my van outside and already knew Stephen King was guilty.
He took off like a scalded cat when I started with the part about..”and doesn’t that make you
a child abuser until he’s jailed?”. I followed him to the front entrance where he was
found conferencing with another man in the foyer. I heard him brag to this man; “..and it
all came out in perfect procession…” apparently referring to his cutting remarks about
the great John Lennon, the greatest genius and bravest man of my lifetime.
I couldn’t resist adding to their conversation; “Aren’t you still abusing your children with a
cover-up?” His 240 pound military friend interrupted to tell me to keep my mouth shut and
that he and his friend are former combat military to which I replied; “I don’t care WHO
you are.” Before that he warned me about his now scampered off friend; “Be careful what you
say to him. He’s…” I interrupted and said; “Crazy?” “No, You’re crazy.”
In looking at the situation it was the first man who was weak and who failed to make Amer-
ica strong when he let Chapman skip a trial tossing truth, justice and the American way right
out the window. Rather than stand up to the Viet Nam war he followed orders and committed
sanctioned murder for our government without even asking himself why. A blind government
drone. Just the kind of mind that raises his hands in a “Heil Hitler!” flourish for the “state”.
Unable, of course, to now admit his government stinks he also lacks the courage to help me jail
Stephen King, America’s evil enemy, who murdered the very fruit of our free speech rights.
It took a real man to NOT kill innocent Vietnmes people and call Nixon and Johnson out for
the liars and puppets they were. Enter John Lennon, our flawed but greater than the rest of
us all combined, hero. A hero you murdered like the cowards YOU, not me, all are.
SATAN OWNS SILENT AMERICA
That may well be my next four foot long bumper stricker to compliment my website van.
Will any of you brainwashed cowards get a clue if you should see it driving down the free-
way? Will you give my message even a thought, or will the majority of you drive by and just
shake it off as another message?
My slogan might be; SMELL YOUR ‘JOKE’ LIVES or; SILENT U.S. SOVIET CLASS, or;
SILENT AMERICA NOT ‘BRAVE’. You name it, I can’t be rude enough to shake all of
you by the lapels to get your heads out of the toilet our government put them in.
CAN you smell the sick joke all of your lives are? Your lives kidnapped by satanic politicians
and urinated on by a man who molests all of your children with horror movies and novels.
Your lives, cradel to grave, destroyed and stunted and perverted, all of you robbed!
Considering Lennon was assassinated at the same time the Soviets shot the Pope you all
can’t be sure that Nixon and Reagan were even on our side to do something so evil. What
possible result could it achieve if not to terrorize the people of America and to pervert
you, after, too keep all of you off balance and evil and easy to control?
You hate that I have the testicles to tell on your evil government while you have none.
You hate that I am a hero showing up all of you in front of your poor, abandoned children.
What kind of parents are all of you to need me to get outraged over the hard evidence I
have already delivered? What kind of sick pukes are all of you, anyway?
Are you ALL too stupid to interpret the evidence? Will that be your phony excuse if the
story breaks without your giving a God damn? Is that what you’ll try to tell the world?
Or will all of you prove my observations wrong? Will you all come to your f-ing SENSES?
Will you picket your lying mass media or will you NOT picket your lying mass media? THAT
is the question. If you all did THAT then I could actually HELP you with the other big issues you
ARE willing to protest over. Bottom line; you need me to get anywhere. I’m a hero, bigger,
maybe, than you all deserve. It takes a hero to take on the powers that be. By yourselves
you can’t win and there are no heroes besides me to take advantage of. You killed them all.
Until all of you begin to care about THIS matter you remain eligable for another bumper
slogan;
YOUR A ‘JOKE’ UNDER A ‘LIE’.
YOUR HERO – STEVE LIGHTFOOT
Wouldn’t you know it would take an entry like my recent one – “You’re All Sick. Get Informed”-
before it would occur to me that your mass sickness is actually NORMAL for mankind and I
must, conversely, not be just a normal person doing the normal, right thing in exposing this
truth but, rather, that I must be a HERO. That’s right, a H-E-R-O. I’m the “thing” that all of
you are NOT. I must be a hero, after all.
In truth, yes, indeed, that’s the truth. I AM a hero.
But I also believe that the message of this expose is that it is all of YOU who need to change.
That each and every one of you really do CHOOSE to be evil, in the end, and know that everything
I say is the provable truth. You just CHOOSE to ignore it and you RUN AWAY from your respons-
ability. You are a God damned, cowardly sinner and we all know that to be all too true.
So, on the other hand, I AM normal AND a hero and all of you are anti-heroic cowards and phonies
who are duty bound to change or shame on guilty all of you for being so stupid.
For decades I have tortured myself over how insipid and phony and weak and classless and evil
everybody else is and just assumed I am nobody other than a practicing human being who demands
truth and justice for us regarding John Lennon’s murder.
Now I understand how helpless and warped by the media you all are and I agree with the fact that
I am, indeed, a hero not to be like you all.
Underneath it all I was less phony and scared than the rest of you. Less oppressed. Braver.
Free-er.
So I now put everyone’s head in a spin with my new four foot long bumper sticker that caps
off my website van;
– “Your hero – Steve Lightfoot” –
Put that in your phoniness and smoke it.
PHONY PUBLIC FAILING MESSENGER
How utterly, shockingly, horrifically phony all of you are.
I’ve written a chapter before about this aspect of the story, your phoniness as people.
When Lennon was shot and you were all told that a lone nut job shot John Lennon you were
all at a critical crossroad. You were saying to yourselves; “But, wait, I’ve been told the same
thing before about others who were killed by our government. Am I not a phony to believe
this plot line, once, again? Do I want to go forward with my life being a phony and buying
this suspicious story rather than demanding the truth and getting to the bottom of things?”
You were all there thinking just exactly THAT while the media plied you with propaganda.
At exactly that critical juncture the media told you that it was JOHN who was the phony
and that’s why Chapman shot him; because he preached no possessions but lived in a fancy
New York apartment building, etc.
The C.I.A. run mass media was spoon-feeding all of you the same story line to mess with
your heads and confuse you and seduce you into blaming John Lennon for YOUR being a
phony to even begin to buy the lone assassin theory, once, again.
Today none of you recall a trial for that Chapman fellow. Most of you think it’s Hinckley and
you’re all hideous, satanic phonies, just like the government knew you would be.
Let me repeat, people. You never saw Chapman stand trial and, yet, you question ME!?! You
stand still for the lone nut story without the benefit of a public trial to make sure?!
After all the deportation efforts Nixon went through to get John’s opinions out of America?!
A child will shriek with horror at the sight of Stephen King getting Lennon’s autograph.
Read that sentence 100 times, people. A CHILD will shriek with recognition of who is who
and they can ADMIT what their eyes are seeing. “Oh, my GOD! It IS Stephen King!!!”
An adult will never admit it’s King at all. Rather, the adult will be phony and lie to himself
why it’s not. In fact, Stephen King was reading The Catcher In The Rye, which is about the
phenomena of phoniness being unique to only adults and not children. S.D. Salinger’s book
exactly addressed this issue; adult phoniness.
After the corrupt New York police switched King with Chapman, after Yoko told all of you to
“let the courts decide..” you all proved that to be true. You all became boot-licking phonies.
To this day your adult phoniness resents my heroism and dreads the day I have the final say
in the whole matter and, in fact, some of you hope the government kills me, first, just so you
won’t have to be exposed for being so stupid and phony for so long in the first place. You
dread the day when hero; Steve Lightfoot tells all of your children what fools and child mo-
lesters you all were for all these decades of satanic, dysfunctional behavior in pretending
that I must just be a whacko with strange beliefs.
Deep down inside you all know I have been right all this time. It is your phoniness that
has disabled and blinded you all this time. That and your intense fear of your own government.
Now, you may recall that you all learned about the murder en masse, at once, while watch-
ing the climax of Monday Night Football. They had to ambush you all, as a group, at once,
to make the lie stick. They knew that any other way would allow too much side talk and
individual opinions taking root. They had to lie to you all at once, as a group, to prevent
that kind of rumor milling.
They really did a job on you predictable phonies.
My own mother and siblings have alternately admitted I was correct and then retracted that,
all in the space of weeks and months. Their phoniness would not let them admit what they
already had admitted.
La Donna is a KOGO radio host and she is a liar for hire. She is a government mouthpiece and
doesn’t think twice about betraying all of San Diego when she characterizes me as a whacko.
She knows better. She is a traitor to all of you and she knows I am, indeed, absolutely
correct. Her job requires of her to lie to all of you or she’ll get canned. She betrays
all of San Diego for money. She is an avowed atheist and fears no hell. She’s burning you.
Go ahead, La Donna, sue me if I’m wrong. I’m sure you read my site monthly for homework.
I’m not wrong. La Donna and a host of hosts are all liars for hire working for the coverup.
Yoko Ono is another liar for hire. The government’s “Ace in the hole” without which the Chap-
man lie would not stand a chance. If she were real she would never have advised us all to;
“let the courts decide..” If she was really in love with John she would have told us all
to distrust anything the media is saying until the facts have been born out. She knew how
desperately Nixon tried to deport him in the 70’s. In fact, she planted the marijuana joint
that got him busted. In fact, she was the one who phoned Japanese authorities to bust Paul
McCartney for the same thing when he arrived in Japan by jet. Yoko. Evil co-conspirator.
When she exited the limo, seconds before the bullets were fired, she RAN ahead of John know-
ing what was about to happen. She is an actor. I found out the hard way; I was kidnapped,
handcuffed and beaten unconscious in 1987 by her thugs. Her way of saying; “Back off.”
She was and is the ace in the hole of the whole Chapman lie. She is still keeping Manhatten
stupid as bird poop. They trust her. “Yoko’s not complaining. Why should we?”
You jealous, cowardly, infantile, hero killing phonies and bastards! My own flesh and
blood included. You sinful, evil, phony adults. You slave your lives away for money.
Now “Under the Dome” is playing nationwide, tonight. You’re all ridiculous fools living
“Under the Chapman Lie.”
King is aware, apparently, of some bio warfare the government has in store for us as depict-
ed in his plot line of people getting sick from some pathogen. You should all be scared
about THAT and not King or your government you’re so worried about offending. “My god,
they could nuke us all if they wanted. Don’t point fingers at the government. They might
hurt us back if we expose them.”
You weak, phony morons.
Expose the government now or you will likely be passing out sick, en mass, and dying some-
day soon due to some government plot to kill off a percentage of the human race for their
benefit.
Already they have been mind molesting you and your children with the man who murdered
John Lennon, the one man who could have saved you from bad politics. Historically that’s
what governments do best; kill the smart guy before the rest of all of you wake up.
You just can’t admit what’s going on all around you, can you? Too phony. Too yellow.
The price you are all paying for being such cowardly, boot-licking, jealous phonies is this;
Not only are you living your only lives in utterly satanic juices, you are pissing off
the messenger, me, who can make or break America, after. Thanks to three decades of
showing me that our country is phony and satanic in the face of hard evidence I am now con-
vinced that capitalism and free market enterprise isn’t worth it anymore. That a whole new
construct must replace all that with a lifestyle that can’t be molested by government.
That everything that is must be replaced with self sufficiency and not co-dependency.
That money, itself, must be rethought.
Now you’ve offended your messenger who the rest of the world will listen to when I
do have as much power as John Lennon once had. Now I know you’re all phony and not to be
emulated. I now know that what you all embrace must be replaced. Money whores don’t care.
You are all thinking, perhaps, “We’ll just have to kill you, too, smart ass.”
You see how phony and cowardly and jealous you all are?
For the benefit of those of you who merely lack I.Q let me spell out what happened;
The government and Stephen King agreed to kill Lennon in 1975 as reflected in King’s
writings about The Catcher In The Rye, “Nixon the old witch hunter, himself..” shooting a man
between the shoulder blades, getting a famous man’s autograph before trying to assassinate
him, Johnny, etc. etc.. Then Chapman, a look-alike son of an Amoco Oil executive, was set
up as the fall guy. The New York City officials and warden etc. were all in on the plot
ready to cover up the whole thing. They did. The mass media, all C.I.A. controlled, (I know
you don’t think so) all lied to you on purpose and brainwashed you. They are doing so to
this very day. Yoko was sent to break up The Beatles from day one and, eventually, set up
and covered up her husband’s death.
The police switched King with Chapman that night.
Chapman may not be in jail at all. At least most of the time. Even the media is getting
their lie backwards; They claim Chapman plead guilty in June of 1981. False! He plead guilty,
in June of 1982! behind closed doors and out of the public eye.
Now, to the majority of people who give me thumbs up on the roadways to my website van,
(10 to 1, in fact, over middle fingers) thank you for being better than most of your fellow
Americans who just don’t care or would rather not rehash the whole murder.
You are the reason there is hope. Your 10 to 1 ratio of believing me is a good sign that the
other Americans want to help me but feel powerless.
All YOU people need to do is start picketing your lying media. Do that and hold my website
up on your billboards and the walls of the coverup will come crashing down.
It really IS THAT EASY! DEMONSTRATE! Expose your fellow Americans for the phony cowards
they ARE. Oppose their stupidity and defend your lives from their collective foolishness.
That’s what I’ve been doing for decades.
Don’t ask me to start the demonstration. I wore myself out in the 80’s in the San Francisco
bay area. You’ll have to care, then do it yourselves. If you don’t care you’re doomed.
It takes more that one person to get results.
One thing I might start doing is selling my magazine door to door in a target city. I can’t
find a good employer so maybe that’s MY next move.
Imagine that. The least phony among you driving around in my website van knocking on doors
to compensate for the media you are fools to trust.
Hey, famous people. Send me some funds so I don’t have to rob a bank. You can afford it.
Time you stopped free-loading off of my heroism and earn your right not to be assassinated.
Or are you famous people big phonies, too?
Paul’s too jealous of me and John Lennon to help. Don’t wait for him to care.
See my About Author page for my e-mail address. If you care.
P.S. I was proved right about the warning that Venice Beach Boardwalk would be the site of
a terror attack. I’m talking about the motorist who mowed down people there just two months
after I warned you all, on this website, in writing, that it just might happen there.
Go ahead, it’s at the tail end of the chapter “Get well, Follow me”
(To be continued…)
Salinger/Chapman/King
When Chapman is portrayed by books and the media saying things like; “A voice in my head
said; ‘Do it. Do it. Do it.'” or; “I didn’t say ‘Mr. Lennon’, first. I just shot him.” or “Bottom line, I
did it for fame.”, or any of the other things he has said, it is the most powerful assault on
truth and all of you that the government run media can foist. It makes almost all of you
want to think that he was there and is just recounting his thoughts. The problem with that
is you want to forget about the possibility he is deceiving you to effect a government cover
up. That acting and lying are going on on national tv and mass media to brainwash you. The
most powerful weapon, in this case, would BE a substitute shooter, a flesh and blood decoy.
For those of you who have never encountered a pathological liar it may be difficult to see.
It’s just an actor mouthing scripted lines on cue in a media setting to mind control all of you.
Whenever I do something drastic or noticeable the media trot out “Chapman lie” mind
control to push you all back into your corner of fear and shame and spinelessness. You want
to ignore the fact that you all skipped a trial for Chapman, to make sure, to begin with. You ignore
that none of you ever, ever, ever did anything tangible in your lives to stop the killing of
our heroes. It puts you down and makes you all phony, weak and small. Shamefully, the govern-
ment knows you better than you know yourselves and they could rely on your mass cowardliness
and phoniness relying, also, on a few other tricks up their sleeves; ‘Who Shot J.R.?’ a
tv drama that was used to beat you over the heads for months, was solved on Thanksgiving,
two weeks before J.L. was shot. This wore all of you out for who shot John Lennon?! They had
the Reagan in, Carter out dynamics going, the returning of the Iran hostages and, most pow-
erfully, the Hinckley episode that occured just months later along with the assassination
of Anwar Saddat and the attempt on the Pope. Hinckley, another pudgy young man with a gun
trying to cut down a world figure. They completely confused you. They’re good.
So much so that you forget to also notice that other heroes are slain in the crossfire. In
Lennon’s murder J.D. Salinger and his book ‘Catcher In The Rye’ are crippled as much as pos-
sible via the sub story of the lie about Chapman. Similarly, when Hinckley shot Reagan, (Alleg-
edly), he said he did it to impress Jodie Foster. Jody, a self determining woman who didn’t
skip college to remain an actress. “Oh my God, she’s getting educated!” I can almost hear the
government media executives muttering then. “Will we have to kill her if she gets too famous,
too?” being their second thought.
It’s a cruel, jealous, sick world when so much attention is paid to cutting off famous celebrities
before they can change things. Before they can replace the status quo with a better
way of living for us all. The government and the media they control know just how potent a
John Lennon or someone like him can be. They know how capable he could be in destroying
the mind control that dictates much of what all of us do, unwittingly, like cows in a corral.
Chapman derides the value of fame in his press releases; “It’s worthless and useless.” because
his handlers know the opposite is true and they fear anyone of you getting wind of that.
Personally, I have never read ‘Catcher In The Rye’ and can only assume that Salinger was some
kind of writing God that cast a spell on the whole world at about the time before The Beatles
did the same. I know his book is about trying to warn the world of the phoniness of adulthood.
I know that the person trying to catch the children before they run over the cliff is trying
to spare them the hypocracy of becoming an adult.
That’s a very powerful notion. That all of mankind is corrupted after puberty. It may well
be the case. I don’t know. I tend to agree that one becomes more false and twisted with every
day of mind control we exist in. Things begin to break down when we all learn to first lie.
How we use that power to get out of a sticky spot or get something for free. Children are
less inclined to be bothered with tinsel and lies and material possessions. Life is too en-
thralling by itself for those concerns. Indeed, Salinger’s eschewing of women his own age during
his whole life suggests a pity for all adults that he held and that he wanted to live forever.
Even he admits to his ‘Peter Pan’ tendancies.
Mark Twain, or Samual Clemmens, wrote The Adventures of Tom Sawyer and Huckelberry Finn
and captured the magical essense of pre phoniness boyhood. A totally different world from
adulthood. I hear the government tried to ban his books, too.
There is a line in Stephen King’s book ‘The Dead Zone’, written a few years before he killed
John Lennon, that goes;
“Dear Johnny, This is the hardest, bitterest letter I’ve had to write…it’s worse than
casting Rabbit Run or Catcher In The Rye out of the classroom. This is worse. It stinks…
There was a special meeting of the board… and they voted to rescind your contract because
you’re too controversial to be effective as a teacher….With all my heart, I’m sorry.”
I’m convinced that there were reasons that Stephen King was carrying Catcher In The Rye
with him when he killed Lennon. Maybe something like Salinger carrying six chapters of Catcher
In The Rye with him in battle as he stormed the beaches of Normandy. Like a talisman.
It WAS Stephen King reading Salinger as the police arrived before they switched him, later,
with Chapman. King was also carrying a signed album by John Lennon. King’s talismans were
the writings of Lennon and Salinger, the two biggest influences of our recent lives. Perhaps
he thought that those writers powers would rub off, somehow, on his writing career.
I think King wishes he could ever be a great writer like Salinger or maybe he hates him
BECAUSE he knows he can never be that great and, therefore, Salinger must be wrong. Lennon
must be wrong. “Why can’t my twisted sick world of horror and fear be accepted for once?!”
I can almost hear him sob.
I think King is torn between right and wrong and may want to make right wrong and wrong right.
I can’t be sure, but he is consumed with influential writers who differ with him.
Regarding Chapman quoting Catcher In The Rye in his defense in court, that really happened.
It was Chapman, not King. Chapman has done everything Chapman related except for the
act of waiting that night for John, getting the album signed and pulling the trigger. Stephen King
did all of that, as photos prove. The close resemblence fooled any traumatized witnesses.
Even I do not know where Chapman really is and has been all this time, any more than you.
I’ve heard, by convicts at Attica in C block where he was supposed to be, that no one has
ever seen him and they think he’s living with his parents under a witness protection program.
Certainly he spent at least a few weeks there showing himself to inmates while he served oat-
meal or did laundry or other things I’ve read. That’s probably ALL the time he really has
spent behind bars, though. Corrupt judges, wardens, guards and media is how the ruse held.
It’s comforting to see in his eyes, for the first time, defeat, the knowledge that his goose is
cooked and he’ll go to jail, after all, but for conspiracy instead of murder.
The question is; “What are all of you timid slobs going to do now that I’ve given you the antidote
to the poisonous Chapman lie? Will you remain timid, lying phonies or stand up to the coverup?
Anything less would be an act of murdering me, your next hero in the wings. Admit it.
P.S. As for Hinckley also quoting Catcher In The Rye and not just putting Jodie Foster down,
I think, in spite of the fact that you will all hold it as a mark of non credibility against
me, that Hinckley fired blanks and neither Reagan or Brady were actually shot. That it was
all an elaborate hoax to change the public’s mind from Chapman to Hinckley at a time when the
government knew that no trial for Chapman would be shown. Again, Salinger gets trashed at
the same time they are still killing your biggest other hero, John Lennon, via the Hinckley hoax
/ distraction. Hinckley was even quoted as saying that he shot Reagan over Lennon’s mur-
der, blaming it on him. He was also quoted as saying; “America is the land where heroes are
shot in the back.” Inferring John Lennon. After Chapman’s non trial justice was out of the
way Hinckley, and therefore all of his other remarks, were found to be insane. Another mind
control bomb on all of you who had similar suspicions about Lennon’s murder.
Did Brady get plastic surgery to simulate a bullet wound? His head wasn’t dented looking
until years after the alleged assault. Perhaps.
It brings up another telling Reagan remark when he was later caught in hot Contra waters;
“I could always get shot.” Inferring he had an exit strategy to get out of, also, ‘this’ mess.
The story line given was that John Lennon was a phony and that’s why Chapman shot him.
Another story line given was it was fame, itself, that he was shooting. John represented fame.
John was the least phony human living on American soil. He fully admitted all his faults in
his songs and knew he was only seeking the answers but did not have them. Always. He ab-
hored phoniness in the world and, given his vast wealth, lived like a hermit without possessions.
His biggest fault was not seeing through Yoko Ono. No, the government KNEW that John was
a threat because he was NOT phony AND he was the most famous person on earth. He was
THE King Kong of a threat to the government who relies on keeping all of you phony and afraid.
John Lennon was the biggest hero we never got the chance to experience. Tragic beyond words.
As for Yoko, another chapter below;,”Yoko’s No Good”, gives you the dope on her. In a nut-
shell, she was there braving bullets, herself, to remove her from suspicion. In fact, she ran
ahead of John for insurance that she wasn’t double crossed. Had she been Lennon’s advocate
she would have been killed, too, so she couldn’t uncover the coverup, after. Instead, she
was used to trick all of us into “..Letting the courts decide.” She wanted us all to just
back off and let the government decide for us as her open letter in ‘Rolling Stone’ stated.
To show you all how smart you all really are and how stupid you can pretend to be, take a
look behind you and admit that most of America hated and distrusted Yoko, as if she was a
government plot, from day one. She was and all of you knew, instinctively. Now that you
suspect that the government killed John Lennon you pretend it couldn’t be true. Phonies.
The government run media cleverly blamed all of your collective phoniness on John Lennon
and, literally, turned the tables on sanity and on all of you.
“Let’s all be phony and say it was a crazy guy who did it and forget that Nixon, the most
likely suspect, ever tried to deport him for being too controversial. Yeah. That’s the ticket.”
How shameful, horrible and evil that made you all.
Then there is the matter of fame, itself. Salinger, Catcher In The Rye and fame and John Len-
non, all assassinated in one mass orgy of deception and Orwellian media mind control.
Oh, and lest I forget – do I have to do all the thinking around here? – What else got shot down,
big time? That’s right, our second amendment rights. Our concept of gun ownership to protect
us from an ever burgeoning police state. You know, the one our forefathers anticipated.
That’s right, guns got shot down, too, complete with a Brady bill, via Lennon’s murder and
the Hinckley hoax.
(See my chapter; Intermitant Diary and Thoughts, the one dated August 15, 2014, where I de-
tail the current news of police vs. public events and protests going on.)
Now, all this talk of Salinger was prompted by the recent PBS airing of his life.
To begin with, PBS is just as evil and tied to government as the other three letter stations.
They aired a documentary about Chapman so over the top Soviet style propagandistic that,
Judy Woodruff, who hosted the piece, after finding out it was a hoax, forced them to remove her
likeness from it. They did and now there is a half hour of dead air, after, marking her ab-
sense since the show re aired without her. They are sometimes the biggest liars of all the
networks. All the more dangerous since they pretend to embody a station we should all trust.
I noticed that the Salinger piece was a hit piece on him and his Catcher In The Rye. The
foibles and untidy parts of his life were blown up, almost every individual account, complete
with a witness who knew him. He was subtly cast as a pedophile who flitted from one young
girl to another his whole life and left each one on a moments whim or hiccup.
I, myself, seeking a human being that wasn’t phony, turned to young girls for inspiration,
once, in my thirties, if only in my mind. It was a temporary thing that burst with the know-
ledge that even the innocent become phony, eventually, too. I was hungry for sanity in people.
Salinger was quoted as saying; “The world has become a great big shopping center where peo-
ple have lost their minds and their souls.” That that’s what he thinks of all of us. Samuel
Clemmens was quoted, in another PBS special, saying; “The human race is a cowardly species.”
I say both authors are right and, yes, the whole human race is a sick animal groping for
sanity and humanity, itself.
Why DID Salinger get up and walk out on a dinner in his honor never to be seen again?
I think because he was horrified at the phoniness his life would have to assume to play the
fame game with everyone and all their jealousies and conditions. It just wasn’t him.
Just as I was getting tired and ready to turn off the tv the Lennon murder / Chapman lie
was introduced and I watched the documentary cast the Catcher In The Rye as a bad influence,
even refering to the fact that Salinger said it was a mistake to write about Holden as the
print across the scene read; “Six months before John Lennon’s murder.” when he said it.
The Hinckley angle and the Bardo angle, all of whom had copies of the book as well, were
showcased for further evidence that the book should be banned, without coming right out and
saying so.
I noticed the next evening, when PBS aired a show about the fall of the rock radio stations,
that the same Lennon murder / Chapman montage was aired, again. Two days in a row of PBS
brainwashing us about Lennon’s murder via two different documentaries, no less.
What? Is my website starting to get traction? Do they fear the truth I have unleashed is near-
ing mass consciousness? Why all the propaganda out of PBS all of a sudden?
At any rate, I just think it is sad that I should be writing this to you if you aren’t
moved to pick up a lousy sign for a week of your life and protest the coverup, preferably
as a mass group, united together, for success.
Otherwise I’m just spinning my wheels while all of you are spinning the chamber to see if
a bullet might relieve all of you of having to care about right and wrong. Of having to
be responsible for all your government executed assassinations.
Our parents were child abusing cowards who were too afraid to lift a finger throughout the
dark days of all those murders to stop them. Now you have a chance to show your weakling
parents up for your own good and the worlds.
What WILL you people DO?
Follow Me – Get Well
The guilty smirk that has attached itself to your collective faces upon seeing the efforts
of this one man crusade to expose the truth is quite telling. Quite universal, in fact. If
words could be attached to your guilty smirks they would sound like this;
“Hey, Mr. Bigshot, with your automatic Pulitzer, Nobel prize winning find of a story who sees
us for the dupes and cowards and fools we all are; We are afraid of jumping ship for your
better world you’d like us to be part of. We ARE ALL in a tremendous amount of pain and
suffering and are JEALOUS that YOU aren’t afraid of the government like we are. If only we
had your courage we could break your story and get out from under the yoke of our oppres-
sive government and the bankers and the oil people and the military and money, itself, and
walk upright, like you, with our heads held high, but…but…well, we’re all afraid of standing
up for ourselves and helping you help us up out of our misery, so excuse us all while we
smirk at our collective cowardliness that is not up to the task. We know we are all
ridiculous slaves running on herd instict and have already been stampeded into a prison
of work, more work and more work and even more work to keep our oppressors satisfied.
We have let the media convince us to eschew your evidence and brand you a whacko rather
than admit it is all of US who are the real whacko’s of the story. Yes, we’re all sick.
We know they lied and we know we never even tried to question the story about Chapman.
We know we let him skip trial and we know what all that meant. Excuse us while we snicker
and smirk at your, well, heroism. We are not worthy of it, Steve Lightfoot. Don’t you see?
We are jealous that you have the wisdom and courage to escape the pain we are all in. We are
jealous that we don’t have the courage and sanity and common sense that you have.
Please forgive us for being so stupid and, well, yeah, un-American, too. We’re just ridiculous
in our cowardliness.”
Am I close, people? Or do you lie to yourselves that I must be a nut to think that author Step-
hen King murdered anyone?
Bottom line is King has N-E-V-E-R, E-V-E-R, O-N-C-E denied my claims that has sent him into
celebrity exile, king of the low profile. All but out of sight. Never seen on the late night
shows or any media, for that matter. His lawyers have instructed him not to stir the pot.
Not to prod his billions of victims with a foray into the public limelight he wanted.
In fact, the closest King ever came to even trying to deny my claims occured in 1995 in
Santa Cruz when a small girl asked him if he killed John Lennon while he was at a book signing.
His remark; “No…..(dramatic, long pause)…comment.” He couldn’t just say “No.”
Stephen King is the most reclusive celebrity for a reason. Steve Lightfoot is right. Stephen
King belongs in jail for murder or in front of a firing squad for treason.
Didn’t the government already try to run him down with a van in 1999 to shut my story up?
Didn’t they then kill the driver of that van six months later on King’s birthday?
It’s a crazy world you all live in, isn’t it?
What’s Harrisson Ford, Sylvester Stalone, and almost every actor in Hollywood doing if not
wearing a police or military or F.B.I. or C.I.A. uniform and modeling for Big Brother?
Well, Hollywood celebrities? Am I not spot on?
What ever happened to celebrities like John Lennon or Lenny Bruce who struck a blow for the
PEOPLE, instead? All hiding under the sheets, it seems. Well, maybe singling out Harrisson
Ford is a stretch as he is actually a mild offender compared to most of the rest of Holly-
wood. In fact I’m not sure he has ever modeled for the government and worn their cloth.
I guess it’s just that he is so likeable that I named him in the hope he never goes that route.
The poor, new, unknown actors all have to do it to get work in Hollywood. They all have to
brandish firearms and shoot human beings and kill people on TV to get work. Just a fact.
The government is trying to confiscate your guns and has to make you all insane with vio-
lence, first. Don’t you people see? They have to brand you with fear of the government, at least.
Television has become a mind control device for the military and oil people and the corporate
machine and all of you are its victims. They still use real humans to tell you lies on the
evening news and to filter and control what you perceive to be real. They, too, are your undoers,
people. All in the name of money. Fame is not so glamorous anymore the public has become
such a shallow bore. Who wants to impress the public anymore? Not worth the effort.
And so let’s talk money; THE GOD WE TRUST; I said so on Red Eye talk radio last night that
money is designed to exploit 90% of the population so the other 10% can make out big. That we’d
all be happier hunting buffalo with a bow and arrow than what we do today. Of course that means
not having to work, pay taxes, pay for gas or even drive cars. When you think of it it is the
structure of our economy that demands we drive distances every day at all. It’s as if big oil
has layed out our lives so that we have to drive everywhere just to survive.
The hosts tried to defend money extolling the longer life expectancy and medical care today.
I never got the chance to counter that native Americans from the twelfth century lived to
be over 100 years old and didn’t get cancer or any number of diseases we suffer under today
with our recycled sewage water we drink and all the chemicals in our foods etc..
It should be mentioned, also, that, while the Indians lived into old age in the twelfth century,
the civilized, industrialized europeans who worked like dogs then only lived half as long.
I was born a doctors son and pitied people from an early age for scrambling after money.
How undignified and cheap and unworthy of a life it all seemed to me, then.
Yes, you are all living in a sea of pain and misery and it is no wonder the undeveloped world
is so terrified of the planet embracing your materialistic madness that will poison this
planet and already has. No wonder there are terrorists to try and stop your madness, people.
President Madison’s notion of an integrated society, an industrialized world, beat out Thomas
Jefferson’s vision of agrarian self reliance for all people. What a pity.
As if we really landed a man on the moon it is our love of money and industry that has pol-
luted our water and poisoned our food and genetically modified even the seeds we plant. It is
the reason we are so sick today compared to how we’d be if we lived off of nature as it is.
It’s the reason 80% of you take drugs or drink booze or pop pills to cope with the madness of
having to give the machine fully 50% OF YOUR WAKING LIVES to work in the first place. Listen
to your ads pushing pills; “…may cause internal bleeding,…even death…see your doctor
to see if (fill in the blank) is right for you.” What has “big pharma” done to you all?
The death of your spirituality is such a tragedy I can’t muster the words to describe it. Blame
your mass media for that, too. Such violence piped into your brains beginning with the cartoons
you were raised on. It IS satanic. Your lives.
No one who was ever alive in 1200 on North American soil would trade places with a Donald
Trump if he could. It just wouldn’t be worth all the pollution and insanity and slavery.
Anyone who knows this world knows that everything has a catch, a trick, a lie or a con behind it.
White Man still speaks with forked tongue. It’s how the industrialized world functions.
How many years does each American waste just watching or listening to hyped up commercials?
Four, at least, in his lifetime, I’ll bet. MADNESS!
Nixon opened up China to industrialization and life has gotten worse for the whole planet.
More pollution less jobs at home, products that break instead of last. Only the sacred auto-
mobile has improved. Apparently big oil is in control, more than you’d like to think. As for the
cell phones, etc. I hope we get past this phase of people getting cross-eyed and
carpel tunnel syndrome and brain rot from using them at the expense of real life. We should
not depend on any machine(s), in general. We could all be stranded if big brother pulled
the plug, you see. We’d be at their mercy, then.
Celebrities, do you care? The public is satanic in its opposition to my evidence pulling down
all their britches for the world to see. They have taken sides with the coverup like the media
controlled masochists they are. What are YOU celebs willing to do to change things? You are
this country’s faux royaly. So what are you good for besides promoting gun violence and
the takeover of big brother in our lives? Aren’t YOU PEOPLE supposed to be role models and
leaders for the public who has no voice?
I do know, for a fact, that most of you Hollywood celebrities read my website and this page.
My recent chapter; Perverse Public Apathetic rearranged and sobered up your collective faces, I
noticed. What do YOU stand for, really, Robert Redford? Save the world, but not if it means defend-
ing John Lennon? There is no way to the revolution but through lennonmurdertruth.com. Don’t kid
yourselves that there are any shortcuts. Until Stephen King is jailed for murder nothing will
ever really change. Satanic societies have to excise the cancer or remain sick.
So, celebrities, I’ve met many of you and you have my magazine. What are you willing to do?
Will you organize and unite and come together over John Lennon murder evidence or just suck your
thumbs on the sidelines while this planet descends further into its utter madness and cruelty
and exploitation? The terrorized, numbed down public is just waiting for the government to kill me.
They are out to lunch, so it is up to you.
Now I am aware that Matt Damon and Ben Afleck and other young celebs are ahead of most in terms
of being involved in our world, and good for them. They were among the first who showed awareness
of me, though it might have been my imagination. Well, here’s your cause, here’s your lever.
Together, we can trump all politics.
A special thanks to the late Morton Downey Jr. who gave me three consecutive days on his L.A.
radio show (15 minutes a pop). He was the most American celebrity and/or member of the media
who did his duty to out this story. That Nixon died of a stroke weeks later was a good thing.
(Ding Dong…)
The rest of the media has shown no courage. Even Paul McCartney’s 1990 Berkeley concert plug
about me; “Yeah, Steeeeeeve! That’s right. I don’t know what YOU think Berkeley, but I
want you to know we LIKE it and we need you as a people to GET to the promised land….”
was a big help but nearly enough.
A little more balls next time, Paul, please.
While you’re thinking things over, a thought;
If the rest of the world lived like America the planet would die from abuse and pollution.
Any society that turns a blind eye to the evidence that proves Stephen King, not Chapman,
is the one getting Lennon’s autograph is, indeed, satanic. Your apathy indicts the American
way as a fraud culture held together with lies and corruption and mind control.
There is a reason the back to earther’s are terrified of our way of life destroying theirs.
Our media has labeled them terrorists, though.
Right before I discovered my evidence in 1982 I attended a Hare Krishna speaker event and I
was moved after learning that the simple, soft, cushy “bed” we all sleep on is one of the
main addictions that distract us from a life free of the struggles of having to work so much.
During that year I lived outdoors on a 12 speed bike and discovered, on those occassions I
“Got lucky” and slept indoors, that most of you COOK yourselves at 70 degrees but are just
too used to cooking yourselves that you don’t realize it. Soft beds, heat controlled indoor temp-
erature controls, electronic gadgets, cars, boats, phones. All of it unecessary. All of
it less sane than working less and living closer to nature.
You people can’t really blame other cultures for being afraid of our system destroying their
simpler, happier, less neurotic style of living.
I think it is the most remote tribes of the Amazon jungle who are the happiest people on
earth today.
Meanwhile our lifestyle may “cause internal bleeding, vomiting…even death.” Just watch the
nightly news to understand what I’m talking about all you John Lennon killing cowards.
It doesn’t matter what your class or income level. All of you are currently on your knees
licking big brother’s boots. Worshiping satan and money. It took a no trial for John Lennon’s
killer scenario to make ME step back and take a closer look at our world.
Why ARE you parents turning a blind eye while Stephen King molests your kids?
Who among you is not a John Lennon killing coward? A child and self molesting fool? A
phony?
And yet you let the media brand John as the phony in our midst the nigt they killed him.
In spite of his faults and marrying his enemy; agent Yoko Ono, John was the least phony,
industrialized human on earth.
That’s why the government feared him so.
Fear God. Jail Stephen King. Expose your evil government.
John Lennon once sang;
“We’re born in a prison, we live in a prison, we work in a prison, love in a prison, and
die in a prison, as a rule.
Reach for yourselves and your battered mates.
Wood becomes flute when it is loved.”
(To be continued…..)
CAPITALISM IS INHUMANE;
The title could just as easily read CAPITALISM IS OPPRESSIVE or CAPITALISM IS
SATANIC.
A doctor’s son, at birth, I was innitially repulsed by the less economically fortunate
peers around me who clamored after money. How undignified and cheap, I thought.
As a young man in my early 20’s I sincerely thought; “If only I had lots of money everything
else would be terrific and fine. That’s the answer; make a lot of money.”
The environment had already poisoned me in just a dozon or so years to think like that.
Having just quit a job peddling fine food to the rich I am more sure than ever that rich
people have a royal bug up their butts.
It’s as if the suffering and pain of just getting to their position has so poisoned their
souls that they seem to be the unhappiest people on earth, frankly. Bitter, afraid, self-
ish, stingy, better than everyone else. Miserable.
It’s as if life is a great equalizer. The poor seem happy in squaler, the rich seem unhappy
in their usually empty palaces. Their maids and housekeepers seem happier than they are.
To illustrate my premise, that capitalism is oppressive, inhumane and satanic let me play
out the following imaginary interviews;
“What do you do for a living?”
Answers;
“I slave away serving rich people food, clearing their tables and kissing as much hiney as
possible to collect my subsistance.”
“I sweat outdoors laying asphalt and hope I don’t get mowed down in traffic.”
“I attach a widget to another widget half of my waking life. A mindless, repetitave job.”
“I model government uniforms and brandish guns for the television and movie industry.”
“I wash dishes half of my waking life and just poop out on my days off to recover.”
“I con people out of their money to satisfy the lusts of my exploitive boss at a desk job.”
“I sell people the latest swoop of a fender to replace their perfectly fine automobile.”
“I exploit the masses and steal their houses when they go into forclosure. I’m a banker.”
“I really exploit the masses, even slave drive the masses and dictate over them. I’m in
the oil industry.”
“I’m a politician. I keep the oil people in power and scare the masses with war. Oh, and
did I mention? I kill the public’s heroes so they can never get a leg up on changing things.”
Who among you is as happy as the native North American in the year 1200? None of you.
It’s not enough that money is liquid and can be used for any and everything. The system has
to change things all the time to manipulate it to their advantage; raise or lower the in-
terest rate here, adjust this there, etc.”
It’s a cruel con that is oppressive to at least 80% of all of you. The other 20% are not
so happy either with all their toys. I should know. I once made $22.00 a day just in interest.
I once had tens of thousands of dollars in the bank and it only made me less miserable.
It didn’t make me happy.
When Stephen King made a veiled bribe “I’ll give you anything you want…” if I’d quit my
story I turned him down.
The rest of you would have probably taken the $30 million and turned your back on the world.
That’s what rich people do. It’s a fraud system.
So what is the answer?
I don’t have the complete answer but a back to the earth platform would be a good start.
No electricity, no air conditioning, no mining, no pollution, no manufacturing, no commerce,
no asphalt, wires, television, movies, pizza, cars, busses, jets.
NO WORK, NO TAXES, NO MILITARY, NO MEDIA, NO MONEY!!!!!,NO TRAFFIC JAMS,
YOUR LIFE BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Just people living in tribes, together, for their own best interest. Farming and herding. The way
man lived for millions of years before the industrial revolution. It’s pretty easy to build
a shelter or home. Most animals do, in fact. No money or exchange of services, no doing one
kind of job while another does a different niche. Non integrated, self reliant.
Fishing, relaxing, breathing fresh air, drinking clean, healthy water, worshiping the stars
at night instead of a sports event.
Living in harmony with your own souls for a change.
Getting the 50% of your life you sacrificed for money and all it doesn’t buy, BACK!
It won’t happen at once and retiring militaries will take time and a world wide response.
Money has become the devil’s playground and we must grind it to a halt for it has taken
over our lives.
In case some of you haven’t figured out the capitalist system of profit, profit is achieved
via the amount of work the working class can be tricked into performing. The more hours you
surrender of your life for work and the less money you accept to perform this tragic exchange
the more the people at the top make. It’s all about enslaving people as much as they will
accept. Rising inflation is ahedge against the working class from staying ahead of the in-
justices involved. By the time they find themselves starving or broke (Usually years) the
top percent have already fleeced you even if you eventually demand a raise.
I saw McDonald’s employees demanding $15. @ hr. recently. That’s what it takes to even break
even today, people. Wake up!!! Or are McDonald’s employees smarter than you?
Ideally the wife and mother would be home taking care of that job ONLY! Ideally the other half
would need only to work 30 hours per week to provide a dignified living. The reason that is
not the case is greed and power and media mind control.
If you knew what I know about all of you you would know that people are as predictable and
controllable as animal livestock.
Consider me the first cow to jump the ranchers fence for freedom and a real life.
Work is highly overrated. Humans work far more than the rest of God’s kingdom
All your heroes have been killed and only I haven’t surrendered to the terrorism. I won’t
keep my head down like McCartney and others. I’m your only hope. You can’t lead yourselves.
The women’s movement to the workplace is proof it’s all a shell game and phony. Women didn’t
USED to have to work. It was all a trick to double taxes and keep you too busy working to
oppose the machine.
As you all stand you are too insane to care if Stephen King actually murdered John Lennon.
Too insane to recall seeing a trial for Chapman. You’re addicts out of control and you need
a hero to get well again. I know how Moses felt when he returned to see his people worshiping
a golden calf. Wake up you infidels.
In 1962 America WAS a GREAT country. Then our enemies killed J.F.K. and the house began to
disintegrate. Now big corporations, the Rockefeller dynasty, cruel Monsanto and a foreign run
media have doused that once good country and every president works for the same military –
industrial octopus that is in bed with Moscow. Obama, Bush, Clinton, it doesn’t matter, anymore.
It’s all the same evil, Orwellian, anti- average man, exploitive, thieving, lying regime.
I know, I know. It will take a cataclysmic event like an asteroid to FORCE you to take
my advice, if any of you survive.
Keep up with protecting Stephen King and that just might happen.
(To be continued…)
Before you foray into my other chapters below please understand that all my niceness over
the last three decades was wasted on an apathetic, scared U.S. public who let me rot on
the vine and some of what you read will reflect that. I’ve resorted to verbal warfare with
all of you rather than commiting a crime to force the story out.
I’m far from as nasty as I must seem but righteously pissed off at all of you for being so
afraid to get on board and help me out this news.
Don’t judge me by my angry verbiage. It was a sick public that caused me to resort to harsh
words in the first place.
I’m a nice person, underneith.
Let me leave you with an upbeat selection of my various song lyrics. The melodies are at
least as good, by the way.;
Live wire walking on a high wire
Poor life hanging by a thread
Busting the government for John Lennon’s murder
Lucky I’m not already dead.
So many years, still, nobody cares.
Left here with my fears,
Am I really going anywhere?
You all turned your backs on John Lennon
With the lame excuse ‘He’s dead.’
You people don’t care about nothing
You’re all sick in your head.
You say that you’re free
‘Home of the brave’
In reality you’re a media controlled slave
(Still in progress…) Next
The silly masses laughing in their dark despair
Killed John Lennon, saw no trial and no one even cares.
Lying to you children; ‘It’s the fan the papers pinned.’
Living’s easy swallowing that pill.
Lights that used to signal we’re the human race have dimmed
Your smokey eyes are glazing over still
(One verse only until it is all cleaned up and improved…) Next;
Mommy and Daddy love money more than they love baby
Till Lennon’s killer’s tried it’s the terrible truth, not maybe
John Lennon’s killer never went to trial because you’re morally lazy
Now your children have to pick up the pieces in a world gone crazy
There’s nothing you can do that can’t be done
There’s nothing you can sing that can’t be sung
You bring home the bacon and the paycheck year after year
Still you’re dining at the table of cowardice, hypocracy and fear
Bubble brained you’re entertained on television, football and beer
Now another lying politician’s war is drawing near
There’s nothing you can make that can’t be made
There’s no one you can save that can’t be saved
Deliver me from evil and temptation
Mommy and Daddy love money more than they love baby
Till Lennon’s killer’s tried it’s the terrible truth, not maybe
(Written at the start of Gulf War I. Next)
I’m a short haired, yellow bellied son of Tricky Dicky guy
And I’ll swallow every tax hike, politician, war and lie
I’m polled, I’m media controlled, yeah, I
I’m a short haired, yellow bellied son of Tricky Dicky guy
I’m a short haired, yellow bellied son of tTricky Dicky guy
And I lick those government boots and don’t know why
I’m in a masochistic mode, yeah, I
I’m a short haired, yellow bellied son of Tricky Dicky guy
(You’ll notice most of my songs are unfinished and only half baked. Next)
My very first song, ever circa 1985;
When I was just a young man growing up in California
I fell in love with Beatle’s music like so many others in America
P.S. I Love You, All My Loving, I Want To Hold Your Hand
All You Need Is Love, Give peace A Chance, She Loves You, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah.
The Man who stood there waiting in the shadows, yeah the man who shot John Lennon down
The man who got the autograph he had no trial for all we know he just skipped town
We were told his name was Mark David Chapman
But you’ll find his name in print before it happened
In a magazine and Chapman’s letter
Links himself with Reagan weeks before the murder.
This is a story all about three big magazines
Time and newsweek, U.S. News and world report documented everything.
Only in the issues surrounding the crime you’ll find bold print codes
Double meaning messages written in the headlines – The truth is told.
You’ll even find in print before the murder takes place
Advertised ‘One great big Zippo lighter, the killer’s face
Hold on every one of us it’s not Mark David Chapman
That was just an alias cause he writes horror fiction
The man who wrote ‘The Shining’, ‘Salem’s Lot’ and ‘Carrie’
The face belongs to Stephen King. People THAT’S scary.
Nowhere near as good as ‘I Call Your Name’ John’s first, at age 13, but something.
Closing thought;
Jesus, Gandhi, Linclon, Davy Crockett, J.F.K., R.F.K., M.L.K., Buddy Holly, Jimmy Hendrix,
Jim Morrison, Mamma Cass, Kirt Cobain, Bob Marley, John Balushi, David Kenny (Writer of ‘Animal
House’) John Lennon, and a dozon others.
Will you vampires please pull your heads up from the bowl of heroes blood you have been
lapping at all this time and strike a blow to your oppressors before you kill me next?
P.S. John Lennon was assassinated on Jim Morrison’s birthday, so enough with your denial.
P.P.S. FLASH!!!
An hour after writing the above sentence I learned that Ray Manzerak, organist and co- found-
er of The Doors, had just died from some form of cancer. I happened the same day as the massive
tornado that leveled Moore, Oklahoma. I noticed that the national news went so long on that
event that the death of this rock star was not mentioned at all. Right away that sent a red flag
up in the air. Did our government have a reason to give Ray cancer to kill him?
Since 2006 he had possession of my magazine and my own personal karaoke tapes of Beatles
and Doors songs that I hand delivered to him. If he even discussed it on his phone to anyone our
government would have known that. Trust me on this, people. America is under ‘big brother’.
Like George Harrisson, who sat on this evidence and also died similarly, Ray Manzerak failed to
beat the government to the punch, if the government had a any role in either of their premature
deaths, and use their stature to shed a light on my findings.
Maybe they both just were unlucky and got cancer, but maybe not. Hugo Chavez accused our
government of giving him cancer. We all suspect that Israel poisoned Yasser Arafat, too.
I accuse our government of, literally, rigging the elections weeks ago in Venezuela, after.
So, lesson learned, celebrities; Don’t sit on evidence. Remove the threat your knowing repre-
sents and use it or lose your life.
Sadly, with no reprisal to fear before they both died, they both remained silent. CRAZY.
And you wonder at your own paralysis, people.
VENICE BEACH; TERRORISM SITE?
There is a sidewalk pianist at the heart of the Venice Beach, Ca. boardwalk who monopolizes
this best spot to be heard almost to the exclusion of any one else who might want to be heard
there.
This Thursday, May, 23, 2013, after he interupted my early morning guitar playing there, I raised
a voice to say;”I wouldn’t mind so much that he monopolizes this spot if he played better piano
but he plays too fast, like a madman, as if to drown out any other sound in the area. I even
wonder, sometimes, is he L.A.P.D. undercover babysitting the only hot spot in Venice Beach….”
This was met with his rebuttal, which I politely let him render, only to add;
Why must you hog this spot 60 hours a week? I only ask for two hours a week.”
Then a street punk loser, all 5 foot nine and 150 pounds of him, a punk who flattened my
van’s tire there fifteen years ago, sideled up to me and my $3,000. classical guitar and
caused me to wade into the restaurant to protect it. He was gone after I returned minutes later.
I spoke up and said; “Looks like L.A.P.D is after my $3,000. guitar, people.”
AT THAT POINT a man, looking eirilly like the black man who butchered a soldier in London
the day before spoke up to the sitting cafe patrons to say; “Why don’t you people be ac-
countable and responsible for yourselves, instead of blaming your government? Be accountable
for yourselves…” when I interjected to say: “Or get butchered to death on a London street.”
Everybody knew that he was sounding just like the man who made a similar speech after hacking
the soldier to death.
He suddenly shut up.
Most telling during the exchange, when a patron said something to him, he replied, twice;
“He’s your guy, not ours.” referring to me. This shows an ‘us’ vs ‘them’ mindset.
I then addressed the restaurant staff to appeal to them since the patrons were too apathetic
to care; “Do you really want your space monopolized by the maddening, rapid fire jingle, jingle,
jangel, jangel kaleidescope of madness this piano player represents? He has no respect for
the song. He’s in it for the distraction.”
Los Angeles, is your iconic beach spot on a terrorist’s list for theater in the future?
Will a terrorist someday machine gun the diners at the Sidewalk Cafe to get your attention?
If you are paying attention, based on the events of that morning, I’d be concerned.
I trust the government who reads my blogs weekly will now keep an eye on these tall, thin ap-
parently foreigner black men who occupy that spot.
I’d like all of you to know that only a police operative would act so hostile, so quickly to my
speech and I suspect the 5’9″ white man of about 150 lbs who seems like a gang member may
have made a deal with the L.A.P.D. to help them shut down my free speech there.
All of the other major venues for speech; the restaurant sidewalk cafes at Sunset Blvd. in the
tonier section, the Santa Monica Prominade, the business area near U.C.L.A. all have various
police types and L.A.P.D. to shoo away anyone who wants to be heard. Just like Russia.
Meanwhile know that L.A.P.D. is exactly about planting agent provocatures at Venice Beach
and hogging the stage at that cafe to exclude real activists like me.
Right now, as it stands, this mad cacophony of rapid fire piano noise is a symbol of what you
all stand for. Mindless, maddening bullshit, drowning out any sanity at your biggest beach. Big
Brother rules your beach, not you.
Considering that Jim Morrisson is THE iconic sybol of L.A. music, shame on all of you Angelinos
for not standing up to this L.A.P.D.(?) babysitting of Venice Beach.
Shame on all of America, for that matter, for allowing our nations police to massacre indi-
viduals who represent no real threat at all, with a barrage of bullets. You, as a people are no
better than those butchers in London. You allow similar massacres in the name of police
terrorism every month.
The so called co-conspirator who the F.B.I. shot the same week who may or may not have con-
fessed to being part of a triple murder with one of the Boston bombers may HAVE been tor-
tured and murdered, as his father alleges, and maybe you are still being lied to.
News Falsh!!
Well, I went back to Venice Beach and, four songs into my guitar playing, there came the
“piano man” to drown out my music. before he arrived there was a drum playing bozo, suddenly, not
making music, but noise to drown me out.
I went up to the cafe patrons and told them my thoughts on this charade of musicians who
can’t do justice to the concept of music but might be undercover squatters to keep Venice
stupid and uninformed of real messages. I then asked to see the cafe manager who, for one
having long hippy hair, was quite bright and sober, indeed. He remarked that the piano man’s
rapid fire style had more to do with speed than anything else. I then asked him if the
waitress I called the week before about my concerns with terrorism at his cafe had mentioned
anything to him. He advised me that any more talk of terrorism would come down on me.
A half hour later, while a mile from the scene, driving my van, I noticed that two police
officers were very honed in on me, with eagle eyes. They passed but a minute later another
patrol car whipped a U turn with his lights on all of a sudden. I thought I was going to
be pulled over and, the way things have been going in America, maybe shot dead like a terrorist.
Nothing happened but I realized how quickly an innocent remark can get you killed in Bar-
rack Obama’s C.I.A. owned America.
It was chilling.
By the way, yes, I think Obama is a C.I.A. plot to go world order and that he is an actor.
I also think that the Venice beach boardwalk is a cacophony of pot smoke and loonacy. Kind
of like Rome before the fall. Is the C.I.A. behind all this undermining of L.A.’s beach scene?
How are any of you ever going to even see me in the first place?
Grow a brain, people. Get real, not lost.
August 5, 2013,
Now, two months later, there was a terror attack involving a motorist mowing down people on
THE VENICE BEACH BOARDWALK!
Just almost as I predicted. It may not have been foreigners or guns but a fatal attack
on the Venice Beach Boardwalk that included dozons of others who were injured seems to
suggest I am not one to easlily dismiss when I open my mouth.
I’ve always been 30 years ahead of my peers, though.
Yoko Ono IS a govt. cunt!
That’s right, everybody. Let this K.G.B. witch sue me if I’m slandering her or defaming her.
In fact, I may just put this four foot long message on my bumper, soon;
“Yoko Ono IS a govt. c##t!
or;
“Yoko’s a govt. witch”
or;
“Yoko Ono; Modern ‘Judas'”
or;
Beware ‘Agent’ Yoko Ono”
or;
“Yoko rules silent U.S.”
or;
“‘Agent’ Yoko also involved”
Which one works for you people? Is there any message I can post that will get you to admit
what all of you demonstrated you already knew in 1968; That Yoko Ono was infiltrating The
Beatles on behalf of the government from day one?
Yoko Ono is the bitch from Big Brother we all KNEW she was from day one when we all hissed
at the mention of her name. A government ‘Judas’, a ‘Black Widow’; “Oh, NO!, YOKO!”
Yes, dear reader, your faces all squished up from Yoko Ono’s butt cheeks and other body parts
that have been sitting on you since 1968, I’m certain, Yoko Ono was “Tricky Dicky’s” ultra,
stealth, secret agent, hero killer/Judas. She set John up for the government and would have
been killed, too, if she were really John’s loving wife. She was the cover-up’s “Ace In The Hole”.
Wake up and smell the nightmare, Nightmarica. Take a look through the glass onion layers of
Orwellian evil, in real life, as it’s all still, pathetically, happening to all of you.
I found out after Yoko’s security detail had me kidnapped, handcuffed and beaten unconscious in
San Francisco in 1987 for merely giving her an envelope with copies of my magazine to get to
Paul, George and Ringo. That’s all I did. Turns out she had the N.Y.P.D. hold a gun to John’s
house servant, Fred Seaman, to get John’s journals back years earlier. Government cunt.
She’s the witch sitting on all of New York city keeping everybody quiet and apathetic. “Oh,
well, let Yoko do something if there’s anything funny going on. She’s the one who would do
something if there was anyone who would do something. His wife, for God’s sake.”
Just the phony, cop out excuse you all want to make to pass the buck. Yoko IS the funny
thing going on. She’s keeping a lid on things. She’s protecting her 500 million dollar payday
for playing her part. Coldest fish in the sea. Her parents deserted her because of our war
with Japan which explains part of why why she secretly hates America and all of you.
“K.G.B.!!?? Really, now, Steve Lightfoot. You’re risking your all important credibility with
such an outlandish remark that implies that Nixon and Reagan were Soviet plants imploding
the United States of America?”
That’s exactly what I’m saying, dear reader. That our government has sold us all out a long
time ago to the idea of the government absolutely controlling the masses they rule over.
Media mind control, financial control, killing all anti government heroes, all control.
I’m saying that Time magazine, after Algier Hiss, it’s editor in chief, admitted to being
a communist in the 50’s, was allowed to continue to be our premier magazine, anyway.
I’m saying that John Lennon was killed with a handgun during the exact same time that the
Soviets were caught shooting the Pope. I’m saying that there is a nexus, there, not a
coincidence. I’m saying that Yoko Ono and the Nixon, Reagan crowd, working for the Soviets
in real life, and with the permission of our own sell out / infiltrated government, arranged
to intercept The Beatles by breaking the band up, first, then getting it’s true leader, John Len-
non, out of the public eye long enough for his hard core fans to be burdened with money
matters before assassinating him and covering up his murder with the help of Yoko (Agent) Ono.
The Beatles, you see, were changing the world for the better and our government could’t afford
for that to happen. They needed the media to control you, instead. And it does now that our
beloved hero, John Lennon, isn’t there to help us like a real big brother should.
It’s a war between our right to have a big brother, “One of us.” heroes and the government’s
attempt to replace that right with assassinating them and being a ‘Phony’ substitute big brother.
You can read all about why I think Yoko is the Judas of our times in my Chapter below
titled; “Yoko’s No Good”
And that’s putting it politely.
P.S. Poor, pathetic, silent, under Yoko’s evil spell like John was, too, Paul McCartney, is too
unsophisticated to see through her. I guess that makes me smarter than Paul McCartney.
I know for a fact I’m a hell of a lot braver and, in spite of my verbal venom, care more
about all of you than he does.
Like John was, I’m the very definition of the “good’ Big brother we all need as a species.
Life without someone like us would be worse than death and that’s why we’re so brave.
Hate me all you want for being so righteous but I am America’s “Best Man.” I have proof.
Proof you weaklings don’t want to confront. Or WILL you JAIL Stephen King? I can’t do it
without all of America’s help. It has to break, first, then go to the courts, second, or
you will be poisoned with media mind control and corruption from the government. You have
to take to the streets FOR THIS, for a change.
Meanwhile, you all look pretty stupid with Yoko Ono’s cunt marks and butt cheek marks all
squished into your unsuspecting faces. She’s been sitting on all of you long enough.
P.S. Do I think that Nixon and Reagan, both, were impostors infiltrating our presidency to
destroy America? Yes, I do.
You have to realize, with the Cuban missile crisis both countries were threatened. No holds
are barred in such situations and Moscow may have felt justified to penetrate our presidency
for self preservation. They knew that the best strategy would be to transform us into the kind
of country that fit their vision via infiltration. The infiltration was so thick in the 50’s it was cal-
led out on the world stage and all of Hollywood was suspect.
Enter president of the screen actors guild, Ronald Reagan. And he married Nancy Baker who was
on the commie black list. Go figure. Then in 1980 with Lennon’s murder and in 1981 with his own
faked episode of getting shot, he came after America’s guns and gun ownership rights. Didn’t he?!
Stephen King is an outspoken enemy of the N.R.A.. He recently remarked that the N.R.A. should
have to clean the walls of Sandy Hook. Even though King, himself, wrote “Rage”, a book about
a student shooting up his whole class, back in 1975 before the phenomenon even existed.
King, who warns us, several times, in one book he wrote right after assassinating our hero;
“Beware the Jewish, communist plot against the U.S..” I think King is Jewish, besides. I
believe he was spotted with the crowd in Bohemian Grove where all the Free Masons, etc. meet.
King is part of the disintegrate America campaign that our government is, apparently, O.K. with.
W-A-K-E—–U-P, Nightmarica.
Was Nov. 22, ’63 a Soviet, take-over coup. We’re the Soviets, Kruschev, Castro, the K.G.B.
etc., behind the assassination of J.F.K. and was it more than just that, a hostile takeover
of our government under the threat of nuclear blackmail?
I can almost see the memo they could have delivered if that was the case;
“Your young president was about to start a nuclear war and, well, we killed him and we’re taking
you over as of now. Any resistance will be met with all out destruction of your major cities.
Relax. We’re just stepping up our agenda a few years early and all of you government people will
be positioned well for what is to come. We will even let it seem like you defeated us and fake
our demise down the road to keep the public unaware. We have it all laid out.”
I recall Eisenhower’s famous warning to us all before he left office;
“Beware the military/industrial complex….”
I think he may have already known about this transfer of power, then. This merging of both
super-powers into one “Big Brother” machine.
At that time the infiltration and subversion by the Soviets was so rife it could not be ig-
nored. The media, Hollywood, our government. I’ve seen the Time magazine codes a week before
J.F.K.’s murder enough to know Nixon was centrally behind that assassination. Was Nixon a Soviet
agent all along? Was Reagan a Soviet plant, too?
It took me decades to recon that that is probably exactly the case.
I recall how we had a Russian whose last name was Shalikasvili at the head of our military
not too long ago, that Clinton told us to side with Moscow over the Chechnian rebels when
he was president and the way our Pentagon has assumed central command of our police depart-
ments as evidenced after the Fergussen, Missouri incident when a Pentagon officer took to national
television to calm the public the day after.
I’ve noticed how all of our mass media is hostile to the truth and is molesting us all with
gun violence and stupefying programming. America has become, more than just like Soviet era
Russia, it has become silent, scared and satanic. Pro-cover-up, boot-licking sick and weak.
And so I say to all of you boot-licking, blindfolded, so called Americans;
“Wake up and smell your nightmare.”
If I am right about all of this you, the U.S. public, would be the very last to know.
YOKO’S NO GOOD
Most people, instinctively, did not like Yoko Ono when she came into John’s
life. I was already dating a half Japanese girlfriend at the time and I
pitied these people and felt that they had racial and bigotry issues.
It wasn’t until her security had me kidnapped, handcuffed, pistolwhipped,
almost to death, and slandered that I saw the light.
That was in late 1987, just two months after martial artists dislocated my
arm and then smashed my face into the sidewalk, breaking my nose.
This after saying, simply,; “We don’t need the publicity.”.
I would later learn that Yoko had been living in Berkeley, secretly, at the
time, keeping an eye on my activism at U.C. Berkeley.
I was kidnapped a half hour after I gave her a packet with my evidence.
Her security came back and pushed me, violently, out of the Dyansin Art Gallery
in San Francisco into the arms of the waiting S.F.P.D. who picked me up
by all fours and said, as they carried me to a police van,: “We’re going to
beat your ass.” A half hour later, while I was handcuffed, they stopped in
the worst neighborhood in the area and wailed on me until I went un-
conscious. When I woke up I had to ask myself how I came to be in the back
of a police van all bloody?
When they arrived at the S.F. General Hospital officer Kevin Hall said to
me; “I’m going to break your nose.” A doctor overheard him and he didn’t, but
I was branded as a whacko with a phony report that accused me of yelling
death threats to Yoko Ono at the gallery. My camera was also stolen.
I remained calm and I was able to convince the doctors that they made
up a lie and that I was getting the Soviet treatment because of my activist
status and I was transfered to another facility, observed for two days
and released.
A few weeks later it dawned on me that Yoko may be involved with the murder
and coverup and, suddenly, all the pieces pointing to that possibility
fell into place.
To begin with she wasn’t killed with John and that seemed a risky move, if
she was John’s loving wife, as she was all too aware that Nixon tried to de-
port them in the early 70’s and that she would be able to alert the pub-
lic to the possibility that John was politically assassinated.
Far from doing that she told us; “..that’s up to the courts to decide..” in
her letter to the public in Rolling Stone magazine regarding her sons
question; “Was the killer crazy?”
When Chapman’s 60 day psychiatric evaluation lapsed with no trial or new
developments she came out with an album titled; ” It’s All Right.”
She has been silent ever since and has even tried to sell Nike the song
rights to Revolution, the one with the lyrics; “But if you go carrying pic-
tures of Chairman Mao, you aint gonna make it with anyone anyhow.” an obvious
dig at Nixon.
Suddenly everything she ever did pointed the finger of guilt her way.
When she said to the world that she didn’t know who Lennon was when they
met she was lying. According to Paul McCartney she had already approached
him, months earlier, for money to sponser her art projects. He suggested
she hit up John instead. She met John at an art gallery and promptly had
an affair with him, got him to pose frontal naked on an album cover,
got him to divorce Cynthia, got him hooked on hard drugs, began causing
friction in the recording sessions and poisoned him towards the rest
of the band and, ultimately, broke up The Beatles, got John to go underground
and planted a marijuanna roach in their apartment resulting in his arrest
and Nixon’s deportation effort.
Furthermore, it was her phone call to Japanese authorities that resulted in
Pauls pot bust.
Yoko initially pursued John the same way Selena’s killer pursued Selena;
by slipping notes under her door.
When I would show up in New York she would pay the police to harass me and
ticket me several times per month.
When the crowds outside her apartment were grieving at Strawberry Fields,
her memorial to John, a year after the murder, she called the police to shut
them down and disburse. Furthermore, Strawberry Fields is exactly where
dog owners take their pets to defacate. The place reeks!
In absolute violation of John’s will not to be cremated, Yoko had his body
cremated, within days.
When John was shot she RAN from the limo, ahead of John and ducked behind
a wall before the bullets were fired!
Before he was shot John wanted to grab a bite to eat first but she in-
sisted they go straight home instead.
Sean, I’m sorry to be the one to break the news to you, but if you still
trust your mother you are a fool and you may even be in danger.
Yoko is what is called in espionage circles, a “Black Widow”, one who gets
close to someone for the purpose of assassination.
Before Sean was born Yoko miscarried, not one, but two of John’s children.
She took over John’s business matters and let John raise Sean because she
was too busy to be bothered.
Yoko also ordered the N.Y.P.D. to kidnap Fred Seaman and hold a gun
to his head to get back some of John’s journals that he kept. Mr. Seaman
was their houseservant.
Yoko’s role today is to keep New York City residents too stupid to in-
vestigate the matter further. She is sandbagging America.
It goes to show that Americans and people are, on the one hand, instinct-
ive enough to know that she was a government plot from the start, yet too
weak to confront the even more obvious indicators after they are all
around us, daring us to act.
A little piece of information, that there is hard evidence to prove, is that
John was going to divorce Yoko towards the end of his life.
Yoko has her 500 million dollar reward for helping Nixon kill our hero
and she has never disputed my accusations or tried to sue me though I
blanketed her neighborhood with this information.
There is much more, but if the above has not convinced you no amount of
information will.
If you let her get away with it you’re all just as bad.
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