The Lowest of the Triumphant

It is extremely difficult on a deaf man’s morale even had the assassins not struck back with schizophrenia to labor thanklessly for decades reporting an atrocity in the hope of finding even one courageous other person. One fan of the Beatles glared at me and said, “if this were true why are we only hearing about it now?” When because what I investigated is true it’s amazing anyone has heard about it at all. “Why didn’t they kill you?” she demanded. They have more to gain by discrediting me. They want a hate object to piteously jeer, not a martyr to poetry. “If this were true media would be all over it, reporting it everywhere,” she asserted, when in reality the media in service to the Beatles and The Crown Empire, in custody of Obama’s Executive, chose sides in silence like a sinister gargoyle shrieking presumption and lies with only goal: to see how much cruelty and punishment they can inflict for the crime of freedom of speech.

The religious forces represented by the Beatles wrote the AIDS bloodbath as a storybook to be unearthed and adopted. I posed a historic dilemma, giving forces loyal to humanism and the truth a chance to intercept and warn. Young people were not prepared for betrayal by their own age group and the power structure of the Beatles who they had been deceived into believing represented their interest against the back room dealers of corruption. They were ready to play by the rules of the deceit.

What made so lucrative as a spoil, so delectable to the Federal maniacs with Hitler? For AIDS began with the assassination of JFK as Hitler’s revenge, and what made American women and their counterparts, the assassination research tribe, so willing to go along?

My life was built as a royal symbolism in Pittsburgh that I was quickly depicted as not deserving long before I knew anything about it. PITT is now the largest employer in the region having even taken over the headquarters of US Steel. My father Ryland was, for good reason, the Chair of Philosophy of Education there, a position with status ramifications all over the world and he was a humanist. The frogmen from British labor gloated as they depicted him as King Crimson of the Pit, using his kidnapped son as a mutilated statement in a holocaust simulation outrage.

Those who forced me into the trap and cellblock of Don Ostro indoctrinated me heavily with carnal freedoms set to the music of John Lennon and his krieg wife Ono, vengeance of She. At the same time they authored Survival of the Wisest and Sexual Self-Destruct: The Conscience of the West, encouraging the behavior they intended to destroy. I was a child who all of Pittsburgh bragged openly of having severely abused. It was no secret.

So it went that the AIDS Combine used the child of Pitt’s Chair of Philosophical Education for a neurologically impaired golem of a child pornography ring. By inflicting terribly cruel damage they made me an object lesson to peers – don’t end up like him. The girl from the Beatlemaniacs when told that Fripp is a child molester cracked up with the yell of solidarity, “I know, hahahahahah!” Straight from Hillary.

One of the most grievous tragic elements in the AIDS Onslaught is the complicity of Black people. My trusted professor Dr. Ralph Proctor in the field of local civil rights would for nothing have knowingly gone along with the AIDS Onslaught which is what makes the collusion of those who did not understand so horrid. The power to engineer deception at Carnegie Mellon and in City of Seattle led to an atrocious impasse, the empowerment of HitlerReagan’s wife Nancy to punish by extreme dramatization of Papist Nazism the total war victory of Hitler in the insurmountable outrage.

The easy illustration of this fact is the sad story of the rape of deaf Jeannie, but the Mellons did much, much more. As a sick Beatles Ayn Rand joke, they tormented me in the neuroplasm, stole a million dollar woman from me, employed her for use in their institution and lobbied in secret to have me chemically castrated by Seattle allies from the V.A., while my war bride of the script set the very victims of AIDS to work licking her feet as their dominatrix, such was Ono’s cackle over Midori Goto and Sir McCartney’s leer. The Cold War child pornographers held dominion.

The crime was testifying, the punishment unspeakable.

Yet we find that Obama’s pimp team, Ming Na Wen, Aaron Dixon and Sean Strub, had it perfectly composed for symbolic victory in a world that cancelled out on concern for pain where they leered that not having enough upon success of their weapon program was enough. The Green Party were just cranks enough to be Reagan’s ideological Gestapo. All it took was one pal of Oliver North masquerading as a victim demanding avengement of Holy Reagan.

How Richard Starkey laughed at the subversion of sex as protest in Holy Lennon jive, depicting the role of Britain in Pittsburgh child trafficking as generational solidarity.

These are some of the reasons I believe that Jeannie’s rape was filmed, as was my misery as a hostage child, with increasing ease in our technologically advancing society. Pittsburgh also did this to the grandson of Distinguished Citizens of Poplar Bluff, giving much meaning to their furious allegation towards me as a kid, “you think you’re better than us!” The film of deaf Jeannie’s misfortune was a putrid act of support for Colin Powell by Patricia Fripp and the lowest of the triumphant.

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Mac Crary’s father, Ryland Wesley Crary, was the author of the textbook: Humanizing the School

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