Some Important Facts About Me

Me outside my home on Dundalk road, London, UK in 2005. 

I think the time has come to tell you some facts about my life that I have largely kept to myself. It is imperative that I do this otherwise my cause to expose the hideous crime of covert warfare that I am a victim of will keep losing traction. 

It is not easy to get people to believe what you as a targeted individual are going through when what the fiends are putting you through is all that you are talking about. This is because what targets of covert warfare go through at the hands of their assailants on a daily basis is unreal, and therefore hard for ordinary folk to believe. 

It is designed to be hard to believe otherwise covert warfare would easily be exposed if it wasn't. 

Thus, targeted people who insist on keeping on about the covert attacks they are experiencing are liable to be considered unhinged, unless some facts about their persons are known, facts and factors that help people join the dots or do the math.

This is what I intend to do in this piece. 

I will number below some of the weird things that have happened and are currently happening to me. After which I will number some of the things I did before my targeting began that mark me out as unique, maybe special, or a genius ... and are most likely the cause of my targeting. 

You be the judge on the last one ... 

FYI all that I write below can be vouched for. 

Some of the Strange Things That Happened to Me in My Past. 

1. My name was deleted from the register of all the schools I attended, all the way up to University. Whoever did this had to have gone to the trouble of re-writing the entire register in which my name appeared in the respective school and year I was enrolled. 

I know this because names of registered students/pupils are entered in alphabetical order. If the culprit had only deleted one entry, there would have been a gap where my particulars should have been. 

I noticed as I looked through the registers that all entries of my siblings at the schools we attended together are still there. 

2. My name was also deleted from the identity card and passport register. This means that I cannot get a passport or identity card unless I can produce evidence of my residence in the country. That evidence is in my birth certificate that I don't have, or school attendances, that are all deleted ... therefore my last resort (I was told), would be to prove citizenship by going to my family's village of origin and obtaining a signed letter from the chief saying my family has roots there. 

I did this but wasn't successful. The chief gave a condition that I take with me an actual sibling, rather than rely on the relatives there to vouch for my identity. I have this far failed to do this because my siblings are all too busy to travel hundreds of kilometers away from their homes. 

As an aside, while checking through the records at the passport office I noticed I found the entry for my father, whose first and last names match mine. And yes I did find entries for almost all my siblings, but not mine. 

3. I am virtually banned/blocked from the internet by jamming, and have to rely on internet cafés and distant locations to be able to browse the internet. When I do get online at home, the internet speeds are always too slow to be useful. I can always double check to see that it's only so with my phone without this having to have anything to do with it. 

People living near me on the same network stream videos as they stand or sit next to me while my phone only manages edge or GPRS speeds, regardless it is a 4G phone. And it matters not what phone I am using or its internet settings. 

Clearly, somebody with means only available to entire nations doesn't want me getting on the net. 

And there is more ... 

My Life Before My Targeting Began . 

1. I didn't do much studying for exams but always came top of the class. Even after I was enrolled at schools that were multi racial at the time, I continued to come top of the class there too. As if to stress the fact this wasn't a fluke, this continued in Europe at the university too. 

And where students were from around the globe, it was expected that the Chinese would come first, then whites, Arabs, then last would be Africans. But that didn't hold true with me around. 

2. I won first prize at the national science exhibition contest (or so I think it was called) held in Choma, Zambia, in the 80ies when I was still attending junior secondary school at Saint Raphael's in the town of Livingstone. My teacher thought I could do well competing with seniors because, according to him, I was exceptional. 

And so I went for the competition. 

I took with me working relay systems I had made in the school lab, working dynamos and motors. I think that what won me the competition was a simple electronic calculator I also made, based on an electronic alphabet. Mind you, this was way before I had been introduced to electronic alphabets ... such as the 0,1, alphabet running on your computer. 

And, fast forward to the present, somebody thinks it makes the world safer to put me in the targeting program, to delete my name from all registries and isolate me?

Something sounds very colonial about this setup. 

Why do I say this? 

Well, it's definitely not an internal affair. Nary an African feels existentialy threatened by my existence, and non has reason or cause to do so. I am not in the opposition in Africa and I haven't lived here long enough to make an enemy of someone with the means to unleash hi-tech hell on me that goes all the way up to the satellites. Besides, my targeting started in Europe, in the west. 

That blacks here are participating in my targeting doesn't make this their idea. 

What is happening to me started during colonialism when it was typical of the colonists to target and eliminate highly gifted natives in the colonies. 

The objective was to keep them out of the game. 

For instance, it was official policy for the colonists to seek out mixed race children, then forcibly separate them from their mothers ... to then send them back to the country of origin of their white male parent. 

The motive for this was that, because they were children of whites who were believed to be more intelligent than blacks (higher IQ), they might also inherit the intelligence. 

Because their mothers were black and the children would be brought up in black communities, their loyalties would be to blacks. They could, as such, feel obliged to help Africans figure out and overthrow the colonial system. 

Some of these interracial children that got "deported" to Belgium have taken the state there to court over this issue. 

You can research that. 

If this is what they did to those they feared could become as smart as they are, what do you think they did and still do to Africans they know are as intelligent or maybe even more intelligent than they are? 

Africa is still colonized, remember? 

Wake Up brothers and sisters! We already have a paucity of highly gifted people bc they have virtually been bred out of the race.