Amon Bundy Domestic Terrorist

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I came across this sign today, on my way to one of my favorite local haunts, Building 160. Affectionately known as “Rosie’s” to the residents, of which I am one.

So I turned to my husband to ask what this was all about … he tells me that Ammon Bundy is currently being housed in the C.C.A. of Southern Nevada Prison. I decided to take a picture on the way back from Rosie’s and I made sure I got the “WTF in the photo too, because you just can’t make this stuff up.

I turned to my husband and said “the sign they posted seems appropriate. He is after all, a Domestic Terrorist.”

WHY am I doing this? Guest Post by Teresa Frene for #Nevada Congressional District 1

Green is the New Blue

 

We have had one heck of a year. A year ago at the State Convention, local democrats found out what the world is realizing today: the Democratic party is only democratic by name. We found out our news stations were full of lies, such as the big one started by Jon Ralston, that chairs were flying in a violent situation. No chairs were ever thrown. That was later spread throughout the world.   (I heard one apology in the aftermath  from Anderson Cooper.) This journey began with a broken heart and many broken dreams.

 

A small group of us started gathering in my backyard, we decided to take what we had learned and build a coalition of diverse people to work together, to make Las Vegas a haven, from the wrongs of our government, by getting people to work together. We were determined to use our lives to do what ever it takes, to make at least some small contribution to the greater good.

 

We hosted rallies, protests, gatherings, cook-outs, drum circles and trips for causes like the North Dakota Pipeline, education concerns, racism and inequalities among our friends. We gathered just to support peace and our environment. People became empowered,  groups formed all over Las Vegas, even in Boulder City and Northern Nevada. One of our activists even started a group in Yakima, Washington.

 

Not all of us fared well. We have seen PTSD, Depression, illness and other symptoms of DIS-ease. In September, my co-founder died from an asthma attack that surely could have been prevented, with a health care system that worked for all of us. That same day, my daughter was in ICU having been diagnosed with diabetic ketoacidosis (DKA) an illness that has been financially devastating to us. We then met Amy Vilela and heard of her daughter’s death and the tragic consequences of not having healthcare. My fellow activists then vowed to support the implementation of H.R. 676.  We continue to question any elected official, that will not support our efforts to save humananity from unnecessary death and suffering.

 

We were left, shaking our heads, at the special meeting to approve money to be funneled into a stadium, after years of barely having education funding, even discussed. I watched as my teacher pay check, remains stagnant. I see the best teachers leave, due to the constant difficult and even hostile working environment.

 

 

Finally, I see too much human suffering. Delivering food to ANY alley, where you can easily locate people living in squalor. My son in tears, worried his Mexican family members would be deported. Our friends who have recently been able to marry, because of laws that allow gay marriage, are terrified their union will be nullified. Even more suffering, brought about by others, for being unlike themselves, be it race, religion (or lack thereof), gender, sexual identity, poverty, age, and a long list of our other “isms”. While Mainstream Media guide people to be divided and misled to even greater degree.

 

So, enough is enough. Surely there must be away to SHOUT loudly enough, to be heard by the government. Our government is made up of people who are NOT like us. Who do not understand us. Who do not care about us. We havetwo “parties” that betray and fleece us. Now is the time to unite and build a third party: The Green Party. The people’s Party. I am the Green Party. I am one of us and I won’t remain quiet. I am here to speak loudly and clearly: WE ARE THE PEOPLE! WE are the 4th Branch of Government and we are reclaiming what is rightfully ours, what represents us: we are also the other three branches!

 

My name is Teresa Frene and WE are looking forward to being represented in Congressional District 1 in Nevada. WE will no longer tolerate anything less than the BEST that our City, State, and Country can do for ALL OF US.

 

 

Guest Post by Therese van Pelt for #NEVADA

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SPREAD THIS!

 

We NEED Green Registrations in Nevada. 20,000 would be nice. Okay?  Lets do this… unless you are on an acting committee your registration makes no difference.

 

In Nevada, you can CHANGE it day of caucus. So, FOR #ALLOFUS to be Registered Green on December 31st, it effects NOTHING but BALLOT ACCESS.

 

So, no souls to sell, no secret hand shake, no branding of any sort. It JUST gives us validity FOR THE FIRST STEP in making an ACTUAL DENT in the duopoly.

Every Last United States Member

This Is Why We Do What We Do

 

There will come a time, hopefully in the very near future, where all this competitive politicking will end. Every cycle looks more and more like a football game, where people are choosing sides over whose player and team is going to win.

 

We buy their merchandise and sell their philosophy of life, to our friends/not friends, neighbors and relatives until we’re all nauseous … or at least I am.

 

We have technology now, almost all of us do.  Throughout the world, we all need to start communicating with each other, without mediators trying to censor us, represent us and redact us..

 

I submit to you an idea, that will form, in one way or another, hopefully very soon. Truth to tell, because we can read and have the means of an explanation at our fingertips, we no longer need political representatives.

 

We can full and well, represent ourselves.

 

If I were to receive legislation to vote on, I would vote on it, ‘yay’ or ‘nay’, and not need anyone to do it for me. Just someone to send me the email with the votes of the day in it, with their explanations, so I could vote on EVERYTHING and so could everyone else if they wanted to.

 

Add to that a fine of $25.00, if you didn’t participate as your own electoral advocate, in the way our nation is molded, through a majority opinion of voting, on a daily, weekly or even a monthly basis.

 

For those of you that would prefer a paper ballot and hand count. Have the legislative material sent to your inbox, print it, choose it, go to your local ballot counting office and watch while it’s counted as ‘yay’ or ‘nay’ on any particular ballot item.

 

As for the details, I’m sure we can find really great computer people to work out the details and security issues. Just imagine all the taxes dollars we could save once we put ALL our representatives out of a job.

 

It’s time for us to take responsibility for where our whole world is heading, instead of letting corporations or even just Joe or Josephine Blow, make these decisions for us.

 

Money for education, health care, clean energy, etc … it’s just sitting there waiting for us to have a technological revolution. Just take over and choose the best way for the world.

 

I think it’s high time that we actually had a government that was “Of The People, By The People and For The People” run by every last United States member of We The People.

Queen of the Sirens

Circe 4 June of 2012, my husband lost his Jack Russell Daisy, a beautiful little girl. She was stung by a bee and died in his arms. We assumed it was some kind of allergic reaction, to her biting down on the bee that was trying to attack me.
After some consideration, we decided not to get any more animals, unless both of us just had to have another one.

 
in February of 2012, I moved my salon next door to my favorite place to take our other dogs, Groomingdale’s. I’d been to 4 other groomers and Sami is the only one that didn’t leave bite marks, from the clippers, on my dogs.

 
During the summer of that year, several people tried to get us to take in another dog, we weren’t ready.

 
Sami and I became fast friends. I feel like family whenever I go over to visit and when my salon was next door to her, I used to go over almost every day. Sometimes it’s just good to visit with other people’s furry little babies, to know that they at least, are well cared for. Time went by like that for me, all summer long. I would go over and visit, and see all the different kinds of dogs that would come in.

 
On the 14th of December 2012, I had an hour to kill before my first client came in, so I went next door to visit with Sami and the animals. There are two tiers of kennels in the back, where the dogs take their turns to be bathed, dried, groomed and brushed. I’m a hairdresser by trade and I love to watch Sami work. There’s just something so admirable about someone who knows exactly what they’re doing.

 
I walked in through the front door and gave them my usual greeting of “smee,” it was an inside joke having to do with a conversation Sami and I had about the movie Hook.
I walked around the corner and in the top tier of crates, there she was. I fell in love at first sight. I was prepared to see her and then let her go, knowing that she was going to a good home and that I would see her again when she came in for another grooming appointment.

 

I asked if I could hold her and Sami said, “yes”. So I took her out of the crate and I said to Kiri Sami’s daughter, ” She’s so beautiful.” Kiri said to me “and she’s homeless.” I asked what her name was and Kiri told me, but I don’t remember it now. I remember saying to Sami and Kiri, ” she has a new name now, ” then I said ” Mine “.

 
I had to make sure this was going to be okay with my husband Robert, even though I was thinking about making up all kinds of stories so I could take her home with me. So when he came by the salon to see me before he went home, I was standing in the driveway waiting for him.

 
When he pulled up, he rolled up all the windows except for leaving a crack in his window and asked me what I wanted. I literally dragged him into the shop , because I knew, if I could just get him to hold her, like I had, she would be mine. He took her into his hands, she licked his nose and we had a new family member. She was like a gift from the Universe, to me.

 
The 4 of us were trying to come up with a name for her. I wanted her to be my salon mascot. The salon is called Sirens, like the Sirens from Greek mythology and Sami came up with the name Circe, Queen of the Sirens, the perfect name. Circe was only 5 months old, and part of Pickle’s litter of 4 puppies. Kiri belongs to Pickles.

 
When Pickles had her puppies, all these people wanted one. 5 months later, the people who took her, didn’t want her, they wanted a Shit Zu. They told Sami she ate shoes and tore up the house and barked all the time. I just couldn’t believe that anyone would NOT want her. Sami told me Circe was in a kennel the entire time she was with them.
My husband and I brought her home and she was the most well behaved, loving dog I have ever met, she would let me do anything with her and she followed me everywhere.
She was mine and I was hers.

 
I used to talk to her about everything, I shared my dreams with her. Every plan I had, included her. When I woke up every morning Circe was with me, I would always reach out to pet her, before I got out of bed.

 
June 24th of 2016, almost 4 years later, I’m having a really good day. I made a lot of money doing hair. I made tortilla chips to go with dinner. I was really happy and even shared a few chips with Arrow, Beaugie (the other 2 dogs) and Circe.
Then I went out the back door with all 3 dogs.

 
Like I did every day, in our fenced yard.

 
The fence my husband and I put up, to keep our animals safe.

 
I went to the chicken coop to get the eggs from our chickens. I turned on the drip system for the backyard on my way, the hens laid 3 eggs and I took the eggs with me, to turn on the drip system for the front yard.

 
I went into the house and thought to myself, ” I’ll go ahead and cut the lettuce from my garden and give it to the chickens before it goes bad. ” I walked into the house through the front door, went into the kitchen and washed off the eggs, then I went out the back door again.

 
I bent over to the tool drawer to get my knife out to cut the lettuce.

 
I grabbed the knife and when I looked up, the neighbor’s Pit Bull was climbing over my fence. He grabbed my little 4 pound girl and killed her, then he took her back over the fence with him and dropped her on the ground and walked away.

 
I was too far away to stop it from happening.

 
It was like someone reached into my chest and ripped out my heart and my soul.

 

My whole world changed in an instant. No one can witness something like that and not come away changed to their very core.

 
The neighbor is supposedly a Service Dog Trainer, but has no permit. The neighbor has been reported to Code Enforcement for not having a roof where she lives, for holes in the walls of both dwellings on the property and for having several dogs with no fence in her yard, no tie outs to keep control of the animals and not having her kennel cemented into the ground, because that’s the business she’s in.

 
She had the Pit Bull less than 24 hours when this happened. She tried to say the dog wasn’t hers, and the only thing she had to say to me was ” These things happen. ”
I was in too much pain to respond.

 
No one was there, except her son, when this happened. He was in the house without the roof. The Pit Bull was completely unsupervised.

 

My husband Robert had to go next door to get Circe and bring her lifeless body home to me. All the while he was yelling at her son to ” CALL YOUR MOTHER AND GET HER HOME NOW!”

 
Considering her job title and job description, these things aren’t supposed to just ‘happen’.

 
She was cited for trespassing and destruction of property, as well as not having her dog under control.

 
Her Pit Bull was put down.

 
Should have been the owner.

Re: Ongoing Civil Rights Violations of E.O. Swanson – US 18:241& 242, US 42:1983 & 1985 – Helene de Boissiere – Swanson

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To: L. Leavitt & Other Various Interested Parties

From: HdeB

Date: 06/18/2016

Re: Ongoing Civil Rights Violations of E.O. Swanson – US 18:241& 242, US 42:1983 & 1985

 

My apologies in advance for this convoluted memo, in which I am delineating the facts as best as I understand them and pray that the information below is well received and acted upon by the appropriate parties.

 

It has taken nearly one and ½ years to the scratch the surface of the alleged ongoing civil rights violations of E.O. Swanson.  Since first contact (January 2015) initiated by Officer V. Wanderling of the 20th NYCPD in which she stated that she had broken the law by reaching out to me in order to connect Swanson with his family, under the direction of those employed by Goddard Riverside to skirt H.I.P.P.A. (Health Information Privacy Protection Act).  And that in a subsequent telephonic communication Officer Wanderling instructed me to lie and deceive Swanson when I she would make the arrangement for my first contact with him in order to have institutionalized.  And that on said telephonic communication I refused. She had decided that I was not a good candidate as I would not lie and deceive Swanson in participating in their ‘Intervention Program’. Operating on information and I believe that the ‘Intervention Program’ is being employed as a cover-up for their ongoing harassment of Swanson and several others to defraud the Social Security Medicare Programs and fund ongoing illegal activities.  Over the course of the last year in each and every contact with family and friends of E.O. Swanson Officer Wanderlinghas described him as a having serious mental health issues and her desire is to get him off the streets and reunite him with his family.  She has described Swanson as being paranoid.  Swanson has reported that they follow him around which has been substantiated in their file on him.

 

 

Background:

 

Swanson states that after he was attacked by unknown assailants, which lead to the loss of his passport and other personal affects. That he was subsequently maced, beaten and detained by NYCPD back in 2004/2005.  Hence over the past 11+ years has been subsequently been subjected to ongoing daily civil rights violations under “color of authority”.

 

I have personally witnessed her bullying him through word gesture and innuendo. When queried in person she stated that she had not made these phone calls which my AT&T telephone bill is documentation of said phones, she then stated that she did not recall and then threatened me with arrest.  She then came back twice to initiated conversation each time storming off and issuing more threats, which prompted by second series of call to the Civilian Complaint and Internal Affairs Bureau of the NYCPD.  A mere 24 hours later OfficerWanderling playing the role of  ‘good cop’ approached Olof and I crossing the street (from the NE side of 75th street at Broadway on the East River side to the SE side of 75th), acting as if she was my best friend and that she was working with me and was a ‘friendly’. On this occasion she jumped out of black unmarked police vehicle with a white male officer behind the wheel of said vehicle. Note: The incident the day before, in which she threatened my person, was when she was delivering a faxed copy of a letter from E.O. Swanson’s father birthday letter to his son, and this birthday letter included copies of the photographs taken with a telescopic lens of their first meeting, orchestrated Officer Vanessa and the folks at Goddard Riverside.  That these photos further demonstrates that they have been stalking him and harassing as he has been stating to those family members and close family friends.  Those meeting with him have been unduly influenced and predisposed by Officer Wanderling that Swanson is paranoid has served to further alienated him from him family. For when he spoke to them of being beaten, harassed, and photographed they gravitated towards working more with having him institutionalized by this extremely well trained manipulated police officer.  Note: All these programs have been part of the Bloomberg area of relocating undesirables to towns in upstate New York to bankrupt the Health and Human Services Program, as reported by an Episcopal priest back to me on July 29, 2012. See below email from Walk the Talk – First Pilgrimage – Sentimental Journey. The allegedly corrupt NYC PD and those they are working with under their “intervention program” are now relocating them to the county where the casinos are so that they can spend the bulk of their monies at the casino and have easy access to drug and alcohol.

So what has prompted this memo is that yesterday, an employee of Goddard Riverside delivered a message from Officer Wanderling of the NYCPD that she has uncovered a possible warrant for E.O. Swanson and thought they should warn him of a pending arrest.  Being that Swanson left the country many years back and returned to the USA back in 2004, the question is how good is a 30 year old warrant, if that warrant is for Swanson? And then the other question is how could three separate investigations: 1) his father hiring a private investigator to look for Swanson, and the other two where William and I hired two separate investigators the second being Jasper Watts who investigated the Lockerbie plane crash come up with nothing.

 

My belief is that based on the alleged illegal actions of a corrupt police officer and corrupt police department is that this is just a ploy to now to falsely imprison E.O. Swanson.  In addition, that while Swanson was in custody this would constitute inhumane treatment and torture.  And that they would use this opportunity to possibly commit him against his will to cover up their illegal actions which include allowing prostitution a the high end hotels in the area as well as moving untold amounts of drugs on the streets of NYC through their networks.

 

Note:  So above and beyond the scope of this investigation, as to whether or not there is a cause of action to proceed, one must consider that if we have corrupt police officers who are directly and/or indirectly involved in pushing illegal sub stances, including the sex trafficking of underage minors, would not these same officers be as likely to be involved in homegrown terrorist activities. And that these police officers are not honoring their ‘Oath of Office’ as officers of the court to uphold the US and state constitution.  I believe that hey are not serving and protecting the people.  That this matter is very similar to what was uncovered during the money laundering days of 1970-1980’s in Las Vegas.  One must wonder where the monies from these activities are going and whom they are funding?  And what is it going to take free society from such oppressive measures?

Finally in these most interesting times as we watch the ugly face of racism and sexism rise in the most crucial presidential election I ask – what are we all going to do?

Helene Swanson, Co-Founder www.KatrinasDream.org

Nevada’s Icing on the Cake – Lisa Sumiyoshi (guest post)

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Last night was a reflection of just how deep and strong the Democratic good old boy network is in NV. led by Sen. Harry Reid. In CD 4 Dan Rolle, who is a young Bernie in the making, was shut out and had been for months. Sadly Lucy Flores did not stand up and speak out, against the injustices that took place, at the NV Dem State Convention like Dan Rolle, Erin Bilbray and Sen. Nina Turner did. Lucy Flores and Sen. Pat Spearman both came out after the Convention, condemning the violence that took place at the Convention, which everyone knows now, was fabricated propaganda by the State Party. Jessie Sbaih did not speak out either. He spoke up at the Convention but said nothing afterwards.

Dan Rolle was not allowed to participate in the last debate prior to yesterday’s election, and was escorted off the PBS property by police. Neither Lucy Flores, nor any of the other candidates, spoke out about the injustice that was committed against him.

What so many individuals in Nevada do not realize, however well intended they may be is, this is not about “the Party”, this is about candidates who have the courage and integrity to stand up for the issues that are critical to their constituents, not their own political careers. This is a Revolution.

 

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