In reflecting on this book the Author teams up with ChatGPT and writes, “when I wrote the book, ‘Six Months in Nelson, B.C.’ in 2010, I was investigating and writing about the infamous ‘drug war’ that had gone on for over 75 years in America. Because of a strict Christian upbringing, I had been sheltered from people involved in hardcore drugs my entire life. To my knowledge and memory as I write this, I had never been around anyone who did hardcore, illegal drugs. When I moved to Los Angeles, thanks to the CIA Checchi family in LA, many of these drug people who were spies for the CIA Checchi cult descended on my life in 1999. It was through these people that I learned about how vast, profitable, and popular illegal, recreational drugs were in North America. During this time the Checchi family spies manipulated many drug dealers and drugs users into my life from all over the world, including the United States, Canada, Europe, Russia, Latin America, Brazil, and Mexico. What I didn’t know at the time is that the Checchi’s were doing bringing these drug people into my life in hopes of killing me with drugs (this is an interesting story for a different book. Spoiler alert: they did not succeed - but they tried.). Eventually, I was compelled to become a journalist for the drug war because these drug people I met in Los Angeles opened my eyes to things I have never seen or ever heard of. I felt these stories I was hearing and seeing unfold before my eyes needed to be told - so I began to write and made plans for a documentary.

This story ‘Six Months in Nelson, B.C.’ is the most dramatic story I experienced as a journalist covering the drug war. The ‘drug war’ refers to a long-standing campaign against the production, distribution, and use of illegal drugs, primarily initiated to combat drug abuse and related crime. The roots of the ‘drug war’ date back to the early 20th century. While various governments worldwide have participated in anti-drug efforts, the modern iteration of the drug war gained significant momentum in the United States during the 1970s and 1980s. During this time, it was specifically accelerated, manipulated and orchestrated by the CIA Checchi family cult in Los Angeles. Al Checchi, the founder of the CIA Checchi cult (and my former employer and former friend) became the most famous ‘batman’ of his day. He arrested so many people for drug crimes they had to build new prisons all over America (this is not an exaggeration - this guy is a legend. But somewhere along the way his passion became power, his power became pride, and his pride became his downfall). Al eventually became the biggest drug dealer in America and the world. During this time, secret society people in Nelson, B.C. became his biggest arch enemies because of the drugs flowing through Nelson and then throughout Canada (I would not find this out until ten years after writing this book).

President Richard Nixon formally declared a "War on Drugs" in 1971, marking the beginning of an intensified effort to combat drug trafficking and consumption. This initiative was further propelled by subsequent administrations, including those of Ronald Reagan and George H.W. Bush, who implemented stricter enforcement policies and increased funding for anti-drug programs.

The war on drugs has been characterized by aggressive law enforcement tactics, including mandatory minimum sentences, mass incarceration, and militarized operations targeting drug cartels and trafficking networks. Additionally, international efforts, such as interdiction operations and drug eradication programs organized by INTERPOL, have aimed to disrupt drug supply chains.

However, the drug war has faced criticism for its disproportionate impact on marginalized communities, contributing to racial disparities in arrest rates and incarceration. Critics argue that the focus on punitive measures has failed to address the root causes of drug abuse and addiction, instead perpetuating a cycle of poverty, violence, and social unrest.

Furthermore, the drug war has been associated with unintended consequences, such as the rise of organized crime, the proliferation of black markets, and the destabilization of drug-producing regions. Despite decades of effort and billions of dollars spent, illicit drug use remains prevalent in almost every community in North America and even in many places throughout the world. Even the CIA Checchi family cult uses drugs to reward their most loyal spies and leaders (for example, organizing the popular party every year called "‘Burning Man’ - which is an annual event held in the Black Rock Desert of Nevada. ‘Burning Man’ parties are now copied and held all over the world.

Since the biggest drug police in the world (the CIA Checchi family cult) have become the biggest drug dealers in the world, it is certain that the future of drugs is here to stay, for the time being. Many feel the ‘drug war’ has been an obvious failure and this has promoted calls for alternative approaches focused on harm reduction, treatment, legalization, and addiction prevention programs and education.”

Book Summary:

Nelson, B.C. is small, sleepy town nestled in the beautiful mountains of British Columbia, Canada. But beneath this veneer of attractiveness and tranquility was real corruption, which this story exposes. Some residents of Nelson have said that a corrupt and ruthless secret society controls many local leaders in the police department, the political sphere, therapists, clergy, medical professionals and even psychologists who are used to silence and threaten citizens (which journalist Dillon Woods experienced personally).

In 2009 many Nelson citizens lived in fear to speak the truth they knew. Some broke the taboo and whispered their truth to journalist Dillon Woods who ventured into this dangerous territory when he naively traveled to Nelson, BC in 2009 & 2010 to investigate the death of 24-year-old Sam Lindsey-Brown. What Mr. Woods learned during this investigation confirms beyond any shadow of a doubt that Secret Society members (like the Freemasons) were involved in the drug war which raged throughout North America. If the drug war in North America were a spider web, Nelson B.C. would be smack-dab in the center of it. The question is: will these Secret Society members in Nelson ruthlessly kill anyone who threatens to expose details of their involvement in illegal drug sales - even when that someone works for them and is behind bars in an American prison? Or did someone else or another group kill Sam Lindsey-Brown (in order to frame the Nelson secret society leaders) when Sam was in an American jail for only three days and then mysteriously died in his cell?

This book has two parts: the first part that was written in 2010 and the second part that was written in 2020 - ten years after the initial investigation, which added more perspective and serves as living proof that things are not always as they seem during the initial investigation. Even journalists and investigators can be manipulated to see only the shallow layer of the story. Like an onion, this story has many layers as Mr. Woods relentlessly searches for the truth. This book tells a true story of courageous citizens in Nelson who meet a very creative and determined journalist as he helps them break free of their fear and discover the truth of who killed Sam Lindsey-Brown and why.

Six Months

In Nelson, B.C.

Did Secret Society Members Kill Sam Lindsey Brown?

Copyright © 2010-2024 Dillon Joseph Woods.

Updated July 6, 2022

I took this photo when I went to pay my respects at the grave where Sam Lindsey Brown is buried. I was so sad on my way there, thinking about all the deaths this ‘drug war’ has created and thinking about all those people I had met in Nelson who loved Sam very much. I thought about all the stories I had heard about him. My sadness intensified as I arrived at the cemetery and began walking on the grounds, looking for his grave. I couldn’t contain my sadness, as a tear slowly ran down my cheek. Just then, it also began to rain, and it rained for a while. When I left the cemetery, the rain stopped and eventually, the sun came out again.

Nelson is surrounded by the most beautiful mountains and the ugliest secrets.

Fall 2010

My job at the retirement home ended in July 2009. I was so sad to say goodbye to the friends and colleagues I had met at the residence. I lived next to this retirement home and signed up for a job there when one of their residents - a lady in her late 60’s or early 70’s - jumped in front of a train to get out of living there. I thought to myself: “What kind of stuff goes on there… that a female senior citizen sees jumping in front of a train as a serious alternative to living in that residence.”  I had to find out what was going on inside this retirement home… and since my job at the Volvo dealership was coming to an end (the Italian mob allegedly owned it, and my sales were being hindered by my manager who seemed to be working for someone else outside the dealership, who wanted the business to fail). So, it became my intention to work at this retirement home.

Was the death of this woman due to the negligence of the staff at the residence? Or, was she filled with drugs? Or maybe she had dementia? Or, did she honestly want to kill herself because she felt she was a burden to her family or maybe because of a recent diagnosis of terminal illness?  Or, was she lost and genuinely confused? Was it an accident? Whatever the answer, the death had upset my landlady very much – they had been close friends for over 25 years. The gossip network in this little town was talking intensely about this situation. Who was to blame, if anyone? Was the death due to the cutbacks in staff – mandated by head office in Montreal? If I could get a job at this residence, I would go in and investigate for myself what was going on here with these seniors. If abuse or neglect were going on, I would find it. Before I even started, I was excited about the commute for this job – exactly 179 steps from my home driveway.

Among the people I met at this job were:

1)    The amazing, humble resident in her late 70s who spent her entire life making pencils. She got the job making pencils when she was a young girl and worked there until she was too old to work anymore. I felt very honored when, after knowing her for a while and doing a few favors for her, she came to my office with a gift: a small box of pencils she had made herself at the factory where she worked many years ago. It was such a simple gift, given with her whole heart as a ‘thank you.’ A very humbling, sacred experience to have such a sincere encounter with another human whose life was totally grounded in a simple purity. I will never forget her. 

2)     The energetic, youngest employee who worked at the residence as her first job. She had the optimism, cheerfulness, and chirpiness that let you know life had never let her down or bitten her in the butt. Everything was happy and any problem could be solved. Every office needs someone like this.

3)    The one co-worker who crossed every “T” and dotted every “i.” Every encounter with this person was guaranteed to be grounded in total competence, honesty, and integrity. Totally dependable and trustworthy. And, she was a very nice person – all the time.

4)    Then there were the two employees who were having an affair in the broom closet. Offices can sometimes benefit from sparks like this every now and then. As long as no one is breaking any rules, no one would be hurt, and everyone is doing their job, who cares if two people take their breaks together? No one goes in the broom closet anyway and there’s a lock on the door. They made each other happy and helped to create a joyful work environment.

5)    Then there was the resident who wanted to go out and have a snowball fight and build a snowman on the first snow fall day. Every retirement home needs at least a few people like this. Kind of hard to have a snowball fight when you move around with a walker, however. But we found out it was possible if someone bends down and made the snowballs for her. Lots of fun. For some people in a retirement home, their body has grown old and their spirit has stayed young. I figured it was partly my job to help facilitate those young-of-spirit ideas. Life is too short to not play in the snow, if you can.

6)    Then there was the really rich lady who created a business so massive I can’t even mention what it was without giving away who she is. From her I learned that being really, really rich can be a curse that isolates you. She stayed in her room all the time and didn’t trust anyone. Her daughter did her best to be there for her. But she was difficult at times. I learned that money definitely does not buy happiness.

To read more details on the experience of working there, read my book “Abuse and Neglect of Older Adults: How to help institutions that serve older adults do a better job.”

Simultaneously, it was during this time that I became frustrated (beyond belief) at people who were apparently part of “Secret Societies” (the Freemasons and the Illuminati specifically) that hovered around me, meddling in my life. It turns out, the general manager (Mr. M.A.) at the retirement home wore a ring that let me know he was a member of the Freemasons. I moved out of Toronto in 1992 and settled myself in Los Angeles to pursue more creative jobs in movies and music. I didn’t know it at the time, but my life was being manipulated by a group of secret agency people at the CIA based in Los Angeles. They were manipulating my life luring me to LA specifically because I had become friends with people in Toronto who had be blacklisted by these CIA people. Soon upon arrival in Los Angeles, my entire life became a subjected to this one group of CIA manipulators. By 2008 things had become unbearable with death threats and horrible experiences with a “friend” I had made who worked at the CIA. She was very powerful and controlled a vast network of people. These secret societies and secret agencies all seem to be out of control, in my view. And it’s bizarre how they all appear to know each other. It’s one big club. I returned to Canada in 2008 in hopes of finding a more peaceful and tranquil existence – away from secret agency spies/secret society spies and the games they play. But it turns out that my “friends” that I had reconnected with in Toronto were all members of the secret society world, and they were encouraging me to join their group. It seemed impossible to get away from these manipulative, duplicitous people. Even my landlady was involved. My life was surrounded.

I had finished my first edition of a book called, Hunted By Angeles, and was offering it for sale online when I started to receive death threats and messages that I should not make this book public. It detailed the death bed confession of a man who said he helped someone in Washington, DC cover up information regarding the killing of JFK. Two days after finishing, Hunted By Angles, my landlady’s dog and cat mysteriously died in the same week. The veterinarian said they both were poisoned. Again, I felt this was a threat from the “secret people” (people who work with secret societies and secret agencies). People from these organizations stalked me and hovered around me day and night. A police station was very near to where I lived. So, I decided to go to the police, and when I walked in, I specifically said to the female officer at the front desk, “Someone killed my landlady’s cat and dog a few days ago. Can talk to a policeman who is not a member of a secret society?”

I had waited about 20 minutes before two officers came to speak with me. They took me into a private interrogation room. I talked and answered questions for two hours, as they took notes. I told them all the weird things I had experienced over the last several months regarding Secret Societies and how all these experiences pointed back to the Freemasons and the Illuminati members that I knew personally. I told them it appeared that my landlady’s animals had just been poisoned. They were concerned about the dead animals and spoke to me about the reality of Secret Societies in today’s world.

My former general manager at the residence and my close friends of 25 years were all members of secret societies. One man connected to a local psychiatrist even tried to push me into a fast-moving train! These Secret Society people are a little pushy (literally)! This psychiatrist was in charge of the largest mental hospital in Ontario. I had met him through the general manager at the retirement home. The man who tried to push me into a train had abused his wife and now had a criminal record – which kept him from having contact with any of his five children. He gave guitar lessons in the town where I lived, and he once told me the psychiatrist had said there were “things he could do” to regain access to his children. Apparently, throwing me into an oncoming train was one of those things?!

The other police officer turned to me and said, “Every single day we receive phone calls in this station from citizens who complain about the activity of Secret Societies in this town. Different Secret Societies are battling each other all over. We receive complaints from people that they are being followed and we have heard complaints that animals are being killed.”

Really?!” I said. I was dumbfounded and in shock that I was not alone. I never believed these groups were anything real and apparently, my close friends were all involved as members. My friend, Doris, had recently encouraged me to join immediately. The last time I visited her house in the very wealthy neighborhood of “Forest Hill” in Toronto, she had shown me a book on the Freemasons where her father's name appeared. “My dad and my grandfather were both members of this Secret Society called the Freemasons. They only allow men to join. You should join them. They are a great organization, and they do great things all over the world.”

My Catholic upbringing had taught me that Secret Societies were a cult and they were a bad thing.  For over 200 years, the Catholic Church had forbidden any of its members from joining Secret Societies. I was cautious, to say the least.

I had heard that Secret Society members had infiltrated the industry of “law enforcement” and “captured” many police stations throughout North America. Because my friends of 25 years were encouraging me to join their secret society, I was giving serious consideration that I might join this group, but when they killed my landlady’s cat and dog, they lost my respect. What I didn’t know at the time was that the secret society people were being framed by someone at the CIA to make it look like the secret society people killed the animals. Often, what appears to be the truth in this world of the “secret people,” might be an illusion – much like a “magic trick” done by a magician.

I started doing research online and found many things that seemed very concerning about these Secret Societies. Articles told of the police stations being infiltrated by these groups and they provided evidence of symbols that are common signs and signals of their presence in any business or home. I could not believe all the things I was learning about something I thought had died in the middle-ages. To me, these secret proceedings and secret handshakes were as antiquated as knights in shining armor. I was clearly out of touch with the truth of these groups.

Before all this happened to me personally, I didn’t even believe in Secret Societies. I left the police station, and my head was spinning. I could not believe what I had just learned directly from the police. This was no longer a “conspiracy theory” it was a “conspiracy reality” and I couldn’t deny it any longer. I didn’t know what to do. The only thing I knew for sure is that I needed a job. I walked to the local snack shop for a bit of food. I said to the owner of the store, “Do you know anyone who needs help? I need a job.” 

“As a matter of fact,” he said, “my friend is painting houses up north on the lake, and he needs help. He has more work than he can finish on his own. Give him a call, here’s his number.”

I called the man, and I started painting houses the next day. I had not painted for many years, but I enjoyed the work, and the money was great. It was especially fun work because it was on the beautiful lake and the houses were gorgeous. They were mostly summer homes for the rich people in Toronto. It was the kind of work I called “meditation work.”  It was very repetitive, and I could think about other things (meditate) while I did it. I began to think about all that was going on around me… I thought about Secret Societies… I thought about the twenty-five years I had spent being friends with Doris and that whole group (who were apparently trying to recruit me into their network). I wondered to myself, “did I waste my time being friends with these people?” I thought about what I should do with my future. What was God trying to say to me, if anything?

I decided to buy a van with the money I was making as a house painter, and I decided to move out to Western Canada. The Olympics would be happening in Vancouver soon, and I felt it would be the right time and place to find a job. Someone in Vancouver would hire me to do something with all these people coming to see the Olympics.

I knew buying the van would be tricky because I was surrounded by secret society spies and CIA spies who would try to get me to buy a van they had already rigged with a tracking device and internal listening devices or cameras to spy on me inside the vehicle. They could also put me in a van that would break down soon, wasting the little money I had saved - putting me in a bad position. So, I could not go to any large dealership or big garage to buy a van. My time working at the Volvo dealership taught me that spies totally controlled these businesses, and spies were the one group of people I could not trust.

I eventually found a small, private family garage run by a father and his two sons. Their property was full of broken-down vehicles that the father told me he could fix. “Pick out which vehicle you want, and we’ll fix it for you. We’ll give you a good vehicle to go out west,” he said. I found a van that was a little over ten years old. The rust was not too bad, for Ontario. The miles on the engine, reasonable. I gave the father a down payment, and he told me to come back in ten days when the van would be ready. I felt confident I had found a small family business I could trust to give me a van that would serve me well.

When I arrived back at the business ten days later to pick up the van, I could not believe the story I was told and the chaos which had descended on that small family business. Spy manipulators had been at work behind my back, infiltrated the small family business and compromised my van. The day after I had last seen the father and given him a down payment, he mysteriously won a free trip to his ancestorial homeland in Greece (I think it was given by a radio station or a TV station). The only catch to the trip was that he had to leave immediately. While the sons were alone running the business, preparing my van, they were lured out one night to a bar to celebrate someone’s birthday.

When they were at the bar, the brothers were lured into a fight, and the brother with the most mechanical expertise had his arm broken in the fight. Because they had a lot of work to do, they had to hire another outside mechanic to help them. Someone came forward immediately to help them in the garage. He offered his help and virtually worked for free – “just to help them out.” Unfortunately, that person was a spy infiltrating the business to make sure my van had all the special devices it needed to track me, watch me and hear everything that went on inside the van. Someone went to extreme lengths to make sure I could be followed every step of the way on my trip to the Vancouver Olympics.

As I packed my things for the move out west, I watched a documentary on CBC television called, “Over the Edge.” It was about the "suicide" of a 24-year-old man named Sam Lindsey-Brown who was arrested with one thousand pounds of marijuana as he flew across the border from Nelson, B.C. to Washington State. As a journalist, I had focused on the drug war for nearly ten years. I had done a lot of research and began to get strong opinions about the legalization of marijuana for patients who had a need to improve their quality of life. I also had strong feelings about the drug war – which has gone on for over 70 years!

The history of the prohibition on hemp is a massive scandal of which most North Americans are ignorant. To be educated on this topic, read a book by Jack Herer, “The Emperor Wears No Clothes.” He spent 25 years writing this book, and it's packed with well-researched (and sometimes shocking) information. He mysteriously died an untimely death, and many people feel sure he was killed because of the work he did to expose this corruption. I was in touch with Jack before his death and he sent me a signed copy of his book (which I no longer have because a spy stole it from me). For getting this information to the public, he paid with his life. I’m not sure the book now being sold in his name has all the information that the original book had, but a link to his book on Amazon is here: https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B00HTK20D4/ref=as_li_tl?ie=UTF8&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=B00HTK20D4&linkCode=as2&tag=selfhemploy05-20&linkId=58c48264e26a38c3c064b6c1263d046b

As a journalist, I had studied the drug war up close for the last ten years. I was very interested in this news about Sam Brown, and I watched the documentary intently. As I watched it, I began to get the impression that this young man did not commit “suicide.” The interviews led me to believe that he was killed so that he would not give up the names of people he was working for in Nelson, B.C. There was also the possibility that he was killed because there was a sort of “turf war” going on. As a filmmaker and as someone who had interviewed many people for various projects, it was evident to me that those who were being interviewed about this “suicide” were lying through their teeth. My training in the psychology of body language began to make me question the sincerity and truthfulness of those who were speaking in this documentary.  

I wondered to myself if Sam Brown was murdered because he was going to talk about who he was working for in Nelson. On my way to Vancouver, I began to mull the idea of stopping in Nelson to see if I could find any of his family or friends to hear their thoughts on the situation. I wondered about their thoughts on whether or not he killed himself. I wondered if secret society members (who are sometimes involved in manipulating and guiding the drug war) killed him and this documentary was their propaganda to cover their murder. If it is true that these secret societies can control the mainstream press, the police, and the prisons, it is possible to “get away” with a murder like this. Is it possible secret societies have hijacked the CBC press, the police and the prisons in America? It’s also possible this was a CIA operation. Many people claim that secret societies have hijacked these industries and they use these enterprises to push through their agenda and to help create their illusions through an army of slaves (spies) who do their bidding. When it comes to the shadowy, dark world of secret societies and secret agencies, it’s hard to tell the truth from fiction.  

The drive out to Western Canada was long, but it was not lonely. I was never alone. I was being followed the entire time (two cars in front of me, two cars behind me. I pull over, they pull over! There was no doubt about it: these secret society people or secret agency people were tracking my every move.). I decided to test them and see if I could lose them. But, even when I did lose them, they found me again. “They must have put a tracking device on this van,” I said to myself at one point. All of the sudden, at that moment, everything became clear to me: Mysteriously, someone had broken the arm of the mechanic who was working on the van to prepare it for the long trip out West, and he had to hire a temporary mechanic to finish the job (because he couldn’t work with a broken arm). The new guy was a spy, and he must have been working for someone who wanted a tracking device placed on the van. There was no way they could have found me without a tracking device. I was dealing with some well-funded folks who were experienced at capturing and stalking people. I was a prisoner in their clutches. It became evident that they wanted to keep an eye on where I went and who I was talking to. 

I only intended to stay in Nelson and investigate this death for two weeks at most. I ended up staying in Nelson for six full months. One of my first official stops on my first full day in town was the Mayor’s office. I was very warmly greeted, and as I had suspected, in such a small town, no appointment would be necessary. The mayor was incredibly gracious and welcoming. We had a very charming minute or two of small talk. Then, I told him I was a journalist and had come to Nelson to investigate the death of Sam Brown because I had a feeling it was a murder, and I suspected that the killer or killers might possibly live here in Nelson. I asked him if he had an opinion on the subject. Without missing a beat - in as quick a turnaround as I have ever seen in my life, he kindly and quickly threw me out of his office. All of the sudden, he didn’t have any time to talk to a journalist who was working on a story about Sam Brown. Then, I started talking to total strangers anywhere I could find them: the grocery store, gas stations, coffee shops, restaurants, bars, churches, etc. I looked for any human being who knew Sam or knew about the situation.  

I spoke to many people about Sam. One lady immediately lost her job for talking to me – just for telling me where he was buried. I met one of his x-girlfriends and many of his friends. The people who knew Sam loved him very much. From all accounts, he was an extraordinary young man. His nickname among some of the ladies was “smiles” because he always had a great smile on his face, and he always made people smile. I got lots of details about Sam’s life. But 90% of the people who spoke to me whispered when they talked of him. They knew they would be in danger if it got out that they were talking to me. I left Nelson when it was clear that I was not safe living there. I had received many death threats and had many bad encounters. I soon would find out the police would not help me in any way.

In a parking lot of the local farmers market, I was surrounded by a group of eight large men (all severely overweight, with thick mustaches – they looked like clones of each other. Freemasons of some kind of secret society, no doubt.). They meant to rough me up, intimidate me, threatened my life. They surrounded me in a circle and demanded to know, "who are you working for?" The mood was very sinister, and they were not smiling. Without missing a beat, I said, “I’m working for God. I only obey Him. I’m afraid of no man. And, God is more than a little pissed that Sam Brown wasn’t here in town for Christmas this year.” They stared me down, and I didn’t flinch. They walked away whispering to each other and mumbled some warning about how curiosity killed the cat or some such nonsense.  

Then, weeks later someone sent a thug to my job (I was a cashier at a liquor store) to beat me up and destroy my video camera (I carried the camera with me always, for my protection). I got into my first adult fistfight, and the guy ran away when someone called the police. When the police came and realized I was the one who had been attacked and assaulted (“the independent journalist investigating the death of Sam Brown”), they said, “We will not help you in any way.” THEN they stole the tape out of my video camera which contained video evidence of the attack. I had recorded the incident on film. I had previously set the camera in a good spot, and I pressed ‘record’ on my remote control as soon as I realized there was going to be a problem. The police in Nelson just walked away from helping me when they arrived. Here is a photo of me just minutes after the attack.  Since the police had taken the videotape out of my video camera, I grabbed my digital camera and made sure I had some photographic evidence of the assault. The police officer in the background of the photo was the cop who said, “we will not help you in any way.” I was told after I left Nelson that this police officer was under orders from the police chief to say that. Apparently, some citizens in Nelson were so upset by this blatant injustice; there was an uproar. Then, the police chief was fired or forced to resign from his job a few weeks later. Some citizens in Nelson did a courageous thing by protesting this incident.

A few days after this attack, the police called me and asked me to come into the police station. “We want to ask you questions about the guy who attacked you. We might know who he is.” I should have been suspicious immediately… because I knew who he was, and I gave the police his name. I even knew where he lived because for one month, I lived in the same apartment complex that he did. But I was too excited that I might be getting some help from the police, so I naively rushed right over to the police station. That was a mistake. I should have gone on to Vancouver immediately and taken the hint to move out of town. There was a strange vibe in the police station when I walked in. The sergeant who I had initially talked to was suddenly “on vacation,” and someone else was in charge. Within a few minutes, they handcuffed me and said they were taking me to the local mental hospital for evaluation. All the sudden, I knew I was in a lot of trouble. Immediately, I thought: This is where they could drug me and kill me with the drugs. This "help" from the police had turned into a very, very dangerous situation. But I decided I would not back down. I would stand on the truth and prayed that God would be with me in this because God is truth. So, if I stood on the truth, I stood on God. I would face this with integrity and all the courage I could muster. But truthfully, I was scared shitless. I had never been in handcuffs before. They were cold, solid steel, and I began to think about Harry Houdini. "How the hell did Houdini ever get out of these things," I thought to myself.

We arrived at the hospital “psych ward” in Trail, B.C. at about 1 AM. The cost for taxpayers was $1,500 per day. They moved me out of the police station in the middle of the night so that no one would see me being transferred. The first thing they did was give me a needle/shot in the butt of some drug. I should have protested more, but I foolishly cooperated. I think I was in shock. The psychiatrist who greeted me 15 minutes later was freshly shaved and in a full suit & tie. He had a big smile on his face. His big bushy mustache suggested to me that he was a secret society man, maybe a Freemason.

“So, you’re a Freemason,” I said to him immediately. He shook his head affirming my theory. It turns out the psychiatrist and the guy who assaulted me (and probably the police officer who arrested me!) were all members of the same secret society - the same “network.” Lucky me. (And lucky us – we get to live in a country – and continent – where this nonsense goes on day in and day out!)

“Tell me what’s going on with you,” the psychiatrist said.

Whatever “medication” they gave me in the shot made me feel great. I couldn’t stop talking. It felt like I was on MDMA or something that made the serotonin explode in my brain. I couldn’t prevent myself from talking. I spoke on and on, telling the doctor my long story about Sam Brown, my journey to Nelson from Toronto, my trouble with secret societies and my interest in investigating Sam’s death as a possible murder. “I think it’s possible that someone in Nelson ordered that he be killed”, I said, “He definitely did NOT commit suicide. No one in this town believes he killed himself. Not one person. People that knew him say that he wasn’t the kind of person that would commit suicide.”

“Things will not go well for you if you keep investigating this. You should let it go”, the psychiatrist said. Then, he gave me a room to sleep in. Thankfully, I didn’t have a roommate.

In the morning, I met all the other “patients.” One lady who was there told me the father of her child was a secret society spy. Through him, she overheard details about a scam in which secret society members in Canada were getting their utility bills paid for through a hidden fund through a government agency. She had just had a baby a few weeks before being put in the psych ward, and the same psychiatrist I talked to was telling her that if she stopped talking about this silly utility bill conspiracy that she was telling everyone about, she could go back to her baby. She was so broken and desperate to nurse her baby. She was very drugged up too. She cried a lot. I couldn’t believe what I was experiencing, seeing and hearing for myself in the psych ward. It was like a movie. A bad, bad, bad movie. I saw the depths of how manipulative, depraved and evil these secret society people can be. They have so much power in our world. From the police to the psych wards. They can imprison anyone and put them on psych drugs (which can cause irreversible damage to the brain and heart).

They forced me to stay five days in the psych ward (total cost for taxpayers: $7,500) and during that time they kept giving me drugs that I did not need and did not want. It was the nurses who gave me the pills that the doctor was ordering me to take. I knew via my intuition that I had to win the nurses over to my side. Each time the nurses came to give me drugs I gave them the same lecture four times a day as intensely and professionally as I could: “it is unethical for you to make me take these drugs. I am a journalist investigating the death of Sam Brown. He was probably killed by secret society members living in Nelson. I do not need these drugs. I do not want to take them, and it’s unethical of you to make me take them. Please don’t force me to take them.”

Within two days, half of the nurses believed me, and they would turn their backs after they put the pills in my hand. When they turned their back, it was my chance to hide the pills, make pretend I took them and then flush them down the toilet as soon as I could be alone. These nurses who turned their back probably saved my life because on day five I had a mild heart attack. If I had been taking the full regimen of pills the doctor had ordered, I would’ve probably died from a massive heart attack.

The next morning, after my mild heart attack, I was allowed to return to Nelson. The psychiatrist seemed genuinely horrified that this had happened, and he told me he would release me immediately. When I got back to Nelson, I had lost my job at the liquor store (unemployed again. Another job sabotaged.). The Nelson police had told me they would not protect me while I lived in their town. A local politician named Al Dawson called me with the news, “Dillon I’m sorry to tell you that the police in Nelson said they would not protect you while you live in this town.”

It was time to leave after six months of trying to get to the bottom of who killed Sam Brown. It was the opinion of everyone I talked to in Nelson: Sam was murdered by the Freemasons who control the drug war and prisons (this was the first time I had been told about secret societies being fully in control of the drug war). This power extends all over North America (maybe even the world) – including the prison in Washington State, where Sam had been placed for only three days. They wasted no time in killing him. People in Nelson felt that Sam had valuable information of who he worked for in Nelson, and they wanted to make sure the FBI and DEA did not get this information.

The mountains that surround Nelson are stunningly beautiful. This beauty is balanced by the deep spiritual darkness in which Nelson is sometimes engulfed.

WHAT WOULD YOU DO IF YOUR CHILD STOLE A CLASSMATES LUNCH?

“In an avalanche, no snowflake feels responsible.”  - Eskimo Proverb

When it comes to spies and spy networks who work for secret societies or secret agencies, many know that what spies sometimes do is often illegal, unethical, immoral, or just in bad taste. Most would never teach their children to behave in such a way - so why do we tolerate this ridiculous behavior in the adult world? Jesus spoke in parables, and he often reduced things to the perspective of a child. So, in His honor I offer you a short parable to consider:

If your child got together with ten of his / her friends and they decided to steal someone’s lunch, would you correct your child? Would you make him/her pay the entire meal back? Would you get him to apologize? Would you call the parents of the victim? What would you do? You decide to look into the details of this lunch theft and here is what you find: 

Here’s how your child did the junior-criminal-act: She/He didn’t just take the lunch by force in one act. Your child gave all ten of his friends’ one assignment to do. If everyone did their assignment, in the end, they would capture the victim’s entire lunch. And, since everyone just did one little thing, no one would feel responsible for stealing the whole meal. After all, no one person took the whole lunch. They just took one small piece of the lunch at a time. Here’s what happened:

#1 accomplice influenced the victim into eating over in the corner of the lunchroom – so that no one could see the crime take place.  #2 accomplice sat and ate lunch with the victim to keep the victim distracted at key moments. #3 accomplice walked by and picked up the apple while the victim was distracted. #4 accomplice walked by and took ½ a sandwich while the victim was distracted. #5 walked up and offered the victim a few bits of an orange so that he did have a little food in his stomach. #6 walked by and stole the other ½ of the sandwich while the victim was distracted with the bite of orange. #7 accomplice ran over and tried to get them to join a group outside playing ball. They flattered the victim, “You’re such a great player. Everyone is waiting for you to come outside and play ball with us.” While they were talking, #8 accomplice came by and stole milk from the victim. #9 accessory came over and bullied a trade: a small Oreo cookie for the victims’ super-large homemade oatmeal cookie; #10 came by and offered the victim a few small bites of his leftover lunch - because he had heard that the victims’ lunch had been stolen. “How terrible those people took your lunch. Just forget it and move on. Don’t bother reporting it to the teacher on duty. Here… you can have some of my lunch. Let's go outside and play ball. You’re such a great player (more flattery).”

Would you be impressed that your child at least considered giving the victim a little food for his/her stomach?  Would you be impressed at the detail of manipulation and planning that this ‘junior-crime’ took? How do you view a small crime that takes place in such a deliberate, clandestine, manipulative, sneaky way? Is your child a criminal or a genius?

Allegedly, these are the kinds of scams that are prolific in Nelson, B.C. and in various businesses all over North America that are controlled by those who belong to a secret society or secret agency.

There is a tremendous amount of beautiful stonework in Nelson.

"OBJECTS IN THE MIRROR ARE CLOSER THAN THEY APPEAR"

Driving from Toronto, Ontario to Nelson, B.C. I thought of this whenever I looked in the rearview mirror and saw I was being stalked by someone: “Objects in the mirror are closer than they appear.” When I was a kid, my dad had a truck I loved to ride in. The passenger side mirror said in BIG bold letters, "OBJECTS IN THE MIRROR ARE CLOSER THAN THEY APPEAR." Thus, began my interest, at a young age, in illusions and mirror tricks. As a kid, it was mind-blowing to see that it's possible for some things to look one way - when things were another way. It was at this age that I began to practice magic tricks and illusions with mirrors and 'sleight of hand.' As I grew older I found that the media also plays tricks like this. We must be slow to judge. Things are not always as they appear.

Flash forward thirty years, and I'm an independent journalist (a dangerous job, it turns out) writing about the illusions clandestine people (and others) create in today's modern world. I've worked as an independent/freelance journalist for over ten years. A free society needs independent, unbiased journalists who are free to write as they see things... free to write and investigate as they feel inspired. Democracy craves journalists who are indebted to no one, influenced by no one group. A free society moves forward when people can vote, speak, write and pray in complete and total freedom - without interruption, manipulation, influence or intimidation. No fear and no favor for how you vote, where you speak, what one writes or to whom you pray (if you choose to pray). If you pay a price for voting, speaking, writing, praying or not praying - then it's not free. If it's not free, it's not a democracy. In some ways, it's straightforward: Democracy = Total Freedom to vote, speak, write, pray or not pray as one chooses.

One of my areas of focus as a journalist has been the drug war. The way I got involved in reporting on the ‘drug war’ is an interesting story, for another time. I recently moved to Nelson to finish a documentary and book that "spies" (for lack of a better word) have been trying to sabotage and stop me from finishing. It’s possible that some of these conservative spies see me as a liberal-minded, forward-thinking writer and they have a very conservative agenda, and my work apparently threatens them.

The police in Ontario told me it was probably a “secret society” that was attacking me… but this is all new to me. I didn’t even believe that “secret societies” had any importance in our world, until recently. Whoever these people are, I've been through hell with them. To date: 1) I've been driven off the road at 90 km/ per hour (resulting in 19 months of physical therapy). 2) This past summer someone tried to run me over as I crossed the street. 3) Then weeks later someone tried to push me into a fast-moving train. 4) Then days later someone poisoned my land lady's animals. (I guess this was all a message that they didn't like my book, Hunted By Angels, which I had finished and was selling online). I've been personally poisoned/drugged (which put me in a coma for 24 hours) and I've been followed/harassed by spies on a daily basis since 2004. Is this what it means when an independent journalist "pays dues?" They sabotage my documentaries, steal tapes with important video footage and attempt to distract me with an array of manipulations and games with sexy people who seem very nice on the surface but turn out to be actors playing a role. It’s been quite a learning experience, and I’d like to share with you, some of what I’ve learned about their priorities, their motives, and their tactics.

PSYCHOLOGICAL WARFARE

They harass their victims with an arsenal of games labeled "psychological warfare." Then they may try to influence a person’s decisions through an army of “spies” or “influencers” that they bring into someone’s life. They may even try to give you diseases as part of their "germ warfare." They will often try to set up their victims as a criminal if they need to “discredit” someone. They do this by planting felony porn, planting drugs to make someone look like a drug dealer or drug addict, having someone lie about consensual sex and make someone look like a rapist (this happened to Julian Assange of WikiLeaks fame), etc. These are all experiences I’ve had as I attempt to live my life as an independent, unbiased journalist.

When you are on their “harassment list” (or “watch list”), your material possessions will sometimes be stolen or destroyed by these clandestine fools. They often keep their targets on the verge of bankruptcy by constantly sabotaging financial opportunities (it seems they did this to Michael Jackson before they killed him). When they consistently follow you, they know what you are up to, and they can sabotage any financial opportunities that come your way. They may destroy your business by offering the same service you provide, in the same neighborhood - at half the price (just to steal your business). They are not in business to make money – they are in business to put you out of business, if you are on their harassment list.

One of the biggest networks I’ve observed seems to be operated by psychiatrists, psychologists, and therapists. In 2009, they had an unethical psychiatrist in Ontario invite me out for a beer and wings. I immediately thought it was a strange invitation (out of nowhere), yet I was flattered by his interest in my seminars, books and training materials for hospices and caregivers. He was someone I "ran into" through my general manager at a retirement residence where I was working (turns out they were both members of the same secret society). Halfway through the beer, he just out-and-out offered to diagnose me "with something" as a “gift” - so I would “never have to work another day in my life.” I was completely shocked.

He said in his dark tone, "If I diagnose you with a disability... You can be on government disability, and you won't have to work anymore. The government will give you around $1,000 a month to pay rent and get by. Any other cash you make is yours to keep."

I said to him, "I’m completely healthy. Except for the fact that I choose to be a writer, independent journalist and filmmaker, I'm completely sane. I'm able to excel and be productive at any job. What would you diagnose me with and what secret society or government agency are you connected to?"

He threatened, "I'm not attached to any government agency at all. I have zero government contacts. I don't know what I would diagnose you with. We can talk about it. But the next time you see me, I will be giving you a diagnosis." His mood turned sinister, and it was obvious he loved the power of his position. Someone had sent him to me. It was evident he was here representing a secret society. But which one? It would be a few weeks before I knew for sure. I was dumbfounded at the blatant unprofessional actions of this unethical psychiatrist in Ontario (who was in charge of the largest mental hospital in Ontario). It was one of the weirdest encounters I've ever had with a “professional.” Apparently, the profession of psychology has been hijacked by this secret society. When I called to complain to the board of people that watch over psychologists, it quickly appeared they controlled this group of people too – so my complaint went nowhere.

Regardless of these trials and tribulations, I remain idealistic about democracy and enthusiastic about independent journalism. When I moved to Nelson, I had no idea how quickly my projects would move forward. There is more to Nelson than you read about in the travel brochure.

Mountains in the Nelson, B.C. area.

A NEWLY ORDERED WORLD (N.O.W.)

If you haven't heard yet, a "New World Order" is on the way, supposedly. Either that or this is just more clandestine propaganda nonsense. The “New World Order” might even actually be here already in the present moment. I’m not sure when “taking over” constitutes as being such. Some say that when the Pope allows women to be priests that will be a sign that they have taken over the Catholic Church (to many people, this ordaining of women to the priesthood will be a huge moment to usher in other big moments. For example, when women become leaders in the Catholic Church, the Churches’ rules on contraception will probably begin to change. As the head of a Women’s “International” Leadership group (CIA) once said to me, “If it were men who got pregnant, contraception would be a sacrament.” I hate to say it, but I think she’s got a grain of truth in that statement. But no matter your views on the Catholic Church or secret societies, many people say there are serious changes ahead in North America and for the entire world – in our lifetime.

President George H.W. Bush (the first one) announced a "New World Order" in his State of the Union address in 1991. I can’t help but wonder if he was naively set up by his enemies to make that announcement. But you’d think someone who was the director of the CIA would be more attuned to the possibility of being set up, if he was being set up. For all of my life I have been oblivious to these "globalist" people. Then, as I learned what they were supposedly planning, I used to be concerned about them - they seemed like Nazi's. Recently, however, I see a New World Order as obvious and unstoppable. Things are always changing and evolving in this life. That cannot be stopped. These globalists appear to have almost everyone of influence working for them already (from little Catholic nuns to wealthy business leaders; and even bikers who ride with 'Hells Angeles.' These secret society networks have a huge number of people from every demographic, in every town and village throughout North America. On one level, it’s a very, very impressive network.).

If you believe it’s the end of the world or not, it seems obvious that things are about to change drastically in North America and beyond. In some ways, the central issues are about domination and control. For example, some people are saying that if the U.S. does not dominate and control what’s going on in Canada... China will do it. One person who works as a Canadian spy recently said to me, "So, it's either the "New World Order" or the "Chinese" who will call the shots in Canada in ten or fifteen years from now. Which evil would you choose? (Many people in Canada work to help the New World Order. They work on a variety of fronts – from Parliament to business. They create the laws to favor the NOW (Newly Ordered World) agenda, and they manipulate companies to rake in cash for their agenda. Some people in Canada say this is why they cooperate and help them: they see China moving in and buying up Canada, and they don't like it).  For more details on the New World Order, I refer you to parts 2 and 3 of a documentary called "ZEITGEIST" (You can watch it for free on YouTube - which has many documentaries on this subject. Many of these documentaries are telling blatant lies and are pure propaganda, but you will be able to what is being said and judge for yourself what makes sense and what is false nonsense.).

The first time I started to hear talk of a "conspiracy" regarding the World Trade Center events on September 11, 2001... was when I was volunteering as a grief counselor at the World Trade Center while bodies of firemen (and others) were still being recovered from the scene in February 2002. It was a somber atmosphere, to be at Ground Zero - the site where bodies of victims who died when the Twin Towers came down in demolition style, were still rotting and being recovered. The smell was more like a 'stench.' It was NY firemen (who were mostly Irish Catholic, by the way) who were the first to talk to me about their confusion as to how explosives got into the World Trade Center to help bring it down in ‘demolition style.' One fireman said to me, "This world trade center was not brought down by Middle Eastern terrorists. It had to be an inside job." Parts 2 and 3 of "ZEITGEIST" will show in detail what is behind the concerns these firemen had. There are also engineers and architects (look up ‘Architects & Engineers for 9/11 truth’) that have come together to voice their concerns about how a building this size could come crashing down, without the help of explosives. Professionals have no doubt that those buildings were brought down with explosives that had been placed in the building. They only question is, who was the psychopath that put those explosives in and gave the order to bring them down?

For now, those who work for a Newly Ordered World are warming up the stage, filling their bank accounts with cash & gold and setting up their chain of command in every jurisdiction/town in North America and beyond. They use ordinary citizens who already work in jobs that are in key areas. For example, firefighters, police officers, therapists, psychologists, clergy, ambulance drivers, doctors, dentists, nurses, computer engineers, mayors, librarians, pharmacists, scientists, economists, athletes, artists, celebrities, journalists, etc. 

So, everyone should lock in their seat belt because all of us who are powerless in this world are about to be taken for a ride into the world of massive control and injustice. For many of us who work in journalism, the trip has already begun. Journalists and others who don't cooperate with the agenda of the “secret people” will mysteriously die of heart attacks or in strange “accidents,” or they will be fired from their jobs, under constant surveillance so that everything they do can be sabotaged. If people constantly follow you, spy on you through technology and know what you are doing at all times, it’s not hard to undermine and destroy businesses, projects, and even your closest relationships. As the Art of War says, “A skillful warrior ruins plans, spoils relations and hence, wins by strategy - without a battle.”

Many believe we are set on a course for serious change in the way things work in our North American society. Some say it's a long-overdue change. Others are worried about losing personal freedoms that are foundational to democracy: Freedom of press and freedom to speak (without being harassed or thrown into a psych ward for talking).

What will a New World Order look like? First, women will rise to the top and oversee many "doors and windows" in the community and businesses (many people breathe a sigh of relief for this. Women have a way of “getting things done.” Many feel this is a welcome and overdue advancement.). 

Any patriarchal system (and those who support patriarchal systems), will be under attack, as the Old World dies and the New World comes alive. The Catholic Church is considered by some secret societies to be a “worldwide network of terror.” The Newly Ordered World is not just inclusive of women, women are running it and put in positions of power throughout the system - from the top on down. What makes women special is their nurturing ability. As long as they don’t lose that, female leadership should be a positive change for the human race. However, if they become as brutal and cruel as men have been over the last five hundred years, God help us all. There is one country that does not allow women to fight in war. The rationale is not because they can’t do the job. It’s because their experience has been women can be nastier than men in war. When the female nurturing ability gets flipped on its opposite side, the experience is exceptionally cruel, brutal and mean.

Furthermore, in the future, systems or organizations that participate in the degradation, suppression or abuse of women will be attacked and destroyed. There's no place for this ‘patriarchy’ stuff in the New World. If the organization is so big that it can't be damaged, they will try to capture the entire organization so that the "doors and windows" of it will be controlled by "spies" loyal to the network. For example, the Catholic Church is a patriarchal organization too big and too old to be destroyed quickly. The spies who infiltrate the Church will be loyal to ending a patriarchal system and introducing a new value system, a Newly Ordered World. They will do this by placing their people in positions of power. In their view, patriarchy is an evil to be abolished. Patriarchy is the "Old World" and has brought harm to women in many ways. There's no room for this fundamental unfairness in the Newly Ordered World.

Second, in the New World Order, "The mob" (for example, the Italian mob, the Russian mob, Asian mob, Mexican gangs, etc.) and the "businesses" of these mobs and gangs will have a significantly smaller presence and considerably less power than they did in the "old world." In the old world, some judges and attorneys were “owned” by the mob - this is less true in the New World because they will set up a different system to deal with legal problems. In the future, it’s possible that there will be no judges or attorneys. There will be “mediators” in the community who will navigate problems and negotiate deals that end problems. And for those who don’t cooperate in this transition – they will be killed. If the old system of judges and attorneys stay in place, those who are biased and corrupt will be squeezed out of their jobs. It would be a disaster if the corrupt judges of the old world were simply replaced with new judges who were corrupt for the new world order. It would just be a different mob in control, but the same mob nonsense of injustice. This would not be progress for the betterment of the human race.

Some say that the present "war on terror" includes aggressively and strategically attacking all the "cash cows" (businesses) that are owned by “families” and “friends” of the various “mobs” - all over the world. Have you ever wondered why some of these very, very big companies crashed and became extinct during the recession of 2004-2009? Theories abound that some of these businesses were cash cows owned by “mob” families. Spies infiltrated and destroyed these companies. The recession/depression of 2004-2009 was a perfect time to attack and sink businesses of the “mob.” When the companies failed, it was blamed on the “bad economy.” The question remains: Who were these spies working for? Who was behind destroying these businesses?

To learn how the new mob makes money and grows its business, I refer you to a movie called "AMERICAN GANGSTER." This film was made to teach new spies how things work in the underworld. (Spies don't have manuals or conferences or websites explicitly talking about the work they do. Spies must be secretive and very creative in their mass communications. They can’t send out a fax or email notes. So, they capture art and hide their messages in the art in subtle ways. Movies like “THE MATRIX”, “HARRY POTTER” and “THE TRUMAN SHOW” are more than just entertainment for the public. There are hidden and buried messages from secret agencies and secret societies throughout many movies in today’s world.).  

I once worked at a large car dealership that was allegedly owned by an Italian “mob” family – or so I was told as “spies” tried to get me to turn against the owners and their business. I had a front row seat as to how they are destroying the businesses of “the mob.” It's fascinating to watch an army of your co-workers synchronize against the company you are working for. You can’t win against such a large group ganging up on a company. I had to leave because they would not let me make any money and I don’t believe in being two-faced and insincere with people.

Businesses are destroyed and controlled (sometimes brought into bankruptcy) by a network of “Spies” who make introductions, play games of insincerity and are paid to distract, destroy, discredit, deny and delay business. If they don’t want you moving forward (or becoming a wealthy/successful business), they will send beautiful people who smile to your face and infiltrate your life while bringing your business down – stabbing you in the back. They will be paid to distract you, destroy your property, discredit your reputation, deny you services and delay your business dealings. Your property will be destroyed, and property will be stolen.

These games are all meant to slowly chip away at the resources of a family or individual.  The truth is everyone has limited resources and if five employees do one small act of sabotage every day of the year (Distract, Destroy, Discredit, Deny and Delay) that’s a total of 1,850 acts of sabotage per year. Not many small businesses can stand such attacks and constant wasting of resources. If your business is a car dealership, they may continually undermine repairs – thus destroying customer loyalty. If your business is a restaurant, they may set you up with health code violations or consistently throw away perfectly good food (by “accident” of course). If your business is a hotel, they will steal/destroy your property, bring bed bugs into your rooms. And, if your business is a bar, your alcohol will be wasted, and your bartenders will be spies who manipulate and secretly work against you in very subtle ways. It is no exaggeration to say that business in today’s world has become like war.

As a business owner of a bar, you may not want to get too excited about that beautiful bartender who brings a crowd of patrons with her. Why?  Because every one of these patrons who you think is helping your business is here to destroy your business. This bartender may have an impressive total of tips at the end of the evening, but those tips are payment for duplicitous work done to sink your business. If you own a car dealership and a new sales person sells an unusually high number of cars in one month, the typical response is to make that “amazing” sales person a manager of the sales department. But be careful, look closely at all those sales because if even one thing looks unusual, it is probably a setup by a spy network to put their spy in charge of your sales department. Secret societies and secret agencies are masters of deceit, infiltration and manipulation.

LONGSTANDING FUED

According to one member of a secret society who I interviewed in 2010, there has been a 150-year battle going on between secret societies vs. Italians, Greeks, and Catholics. These secret society people do not believe that wealthy Italian families who live "high on the hog" because of their past family connection to “organized crime” should be allowed free reign in any community - even if they didn't directly do the criminal activity. For example, the daughter of a mobster lives a great life "high on the hog"... and I doubt she has ever done any criminal act herself - she's a lovely and very kind person. However, secret society members will put an end to her 'high end' lifestyle, just as if she was a criminal. They attack her family and her “family business" daily. The last time I saw her, she was crying and overwhelmed. She doesn't understand why all these bad things happen to her. I didn't have the heart to explain to her that it wasn't about her... it was about her father and how the money she has in her life, was made by him. Money in these circles usually comes from the abuse of power, abuse women, abuse of alcohol, abuse of drugs, irresponsible gambling or the abuse of many laws – from federal tax laws to local municipal statutes. These attacks and setups on her life weren't going to stop anytime soon. They will continue until "secret society justice" has been served on this family. This is a “war” between secret societies and Catholics (especially Italian Catholics) that has apparently been going on for nearly 200 years - with thousands and thousands of Italian, Greek and Catholic families being targeted, infiltrated, manipulated and controlled.

Since 9/11 the war between of the “secret people” has even become more intense as secret agencies (like people in the CIA) are attacking families that are part of any secret society. The attacks which secret society people have brought to the homes of Greeks, Italians and Catholics is now being brought to their homes – compliments of secret agency people. The scales seem to be tipping heavily in favor of the omnipotence of secret agencies and their programs/projects/agenda. If it’s true that “what goes around comes around,” my only thought is… what is next? Who is going to attack the secret agency people after they have knocked down all the secret society families? Is the insanity of the secret people and this “secret war” going to be good for society or are these wars ushering in a era of fascism and tyranny? Time will tell.

Part of me felt sorry for this Italian lady I wrote about earlier because she was just born into a bad situation. She didn’t choose to be born into a family connected to the Italian mob. She's a nice person - she didn't ask for all this drama in her life. She’s just trying to work hard at the business she has with her husband and son. She's very loyal to her family - as Italians are known to be. At high levels, people working for the mob (or born into an Italian family connected to the mob) are infiltrated by an array of clandestine tactics. Their life becomes like the actor Jim Carrey in the "TRUMAN SHOW" - everything in their life is eventually arranged, staged, manipulated and controlled. The spies who do the infiltrating are like magicians because “illusions” become the norm. They also can make things appear and disappear from the target’s life on a daily basis.

When someone is in this situation, the battleground is for the mind – how will these people who are targeted perceive what is going on around them?  Will they see the manipulation and deceit that surrounds them? Will they be flattered by the manipulators who compliment them? Will they view the lack of traffic at their family business as a “bad economy” or believe some other excuse told to them by the manipulators? One day the Italian owner of the car dealership where I worked came to a meeting with the staff and said to everyone, "As an old Italian man once told me... 'Believe nothing that you hear and only half of what you see.'" That was the moment I realized this dealership owner probably knew exactly what was going on around him with all the people who were playing games with his money. But he had no idea how to shut down and disconnect the power of their illusions, manipulations, and games. He just let it go on and tried to make a business out of the messes they would create for him.

In the spring, Nelson has so many beautiful flowers that bloom everywhere.

COMMUNITY POLICING  

Third, in the newly ordered world, ‘community policing’ seems to be the standard method by which they will control every street, every business, every church and every charity... in every town in North America (and beyond). It's an excellent idea, in principle. “Secret Police” is something that Hitler and Russia both did very effectively (as did many other countries. Wikipedia has a whole list of countries that have used secret police organizations: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_historical_secret_police_organizations). Every street, every business, and every church have people being compensated in some way to watch and report what they see and hear going on to a large “secret people” network that is responsible for "community policing."

The "Crime Stoppers" program which was recruiting heavily using billboards and television commercials after September 11, 2001, has a vast army of citizens in every town who help out (tens of millions of people throughout North America are part of this secret police program). These people do a version of "community policing" (they are driving their cars, walking the streets, riding their bikes, watching from the windows of cafe's, befriending you in line at the grocery store, etc...). They are extremely organized - they have a "Director of Operations" for each jurisdiction. They use cell phones, text messages, email and all sorts of modern technology to achieve their aims. They can even track you on your cell phone using Google. (Those wrong numbers that keep calling your phone might not be so random after all. Once the phone rings, it wakes the GPS signal in the phone, and someone at a computer can see your location on a map to pinpoint exactly where you are.).

If they want to eavesdrop on a conversation someone is having, they can turn a cell phone into a microphone with one press of a button. Even though some of these community spies start with the intention to improve their community, they can never escape the human dilemma that sometimes it’s possible to see the devil when you are looking for the devil – even when the devil is nowhere around. Critics of this community policing/domestic spy program say that sometimes problems are created that never existed, in the first place. This is the dark side of these secret people. I’ve even seen greed overtake some of these community spies and they begin to fabricate entrapment situations where they manipulate people to do things that they would never do without the undue influence that is created by these community spies. Once people learn how to make money in community policing by using these unethical tactics, they turn the criminal justice system into a criminal enterprise. As I’ve studied the emergence of this new kind of community-spy program, I’ve personally seen this sort of abuse of power for myself many, many times.  

In 2004, when I was first told of the "jurisdiction network" that could "track anyone, anywhere in the world," I decided to test it. I knew these people were following me when I arrived in Ontario in October 2008.  So, to determine how many people were encamped against me, to ascertain the size of the network/jurisdiction, I set some bait for them on YouTube.

I had posted several videos on YouTube - but none of them had any "close up" shots of me. If you looked at my videos on YouTube in 2009, you would have seen that one video had 20,000 more "views" than my other videos. Most of my videos have only a few hundred views. One video, however, had many more views. Why do you think this was so? I'll tell you why...

I wanted to know how big this network was… so, I made this special music video of one of my songs that had lots of close ups of me in different situations: Outside, inside, walking, pausing, thinking, praying. I made it with lots of close ups just for the Network to use against me. Why would I do that? By doing this, I hoped to determine how big this network is - because every view of a video on you-tube is counted.

After the video was done and uploaded to YouTube, my next phase of the experiment took place over the next 24 months. I would make planned car trips through various "jurisdictions" (I had figured out who the spies were in my life and I would let them know, in advance, that I was taking these trips so they could tell their network and prepare to follow me. After each trip, I would count how many people had looked at my video on YouTube. They took the bait each time.  For twenty-four months, I charted the numeric rise of viewers on this one video on YouTube -- as it related to my trips through various jurisdictions. I was shocked to see how my "viewer count" for this video went from zero ... to 800 ... to 1,200 ... to 3,000 ... to 5,000... to 9,000... to over 25,000 at 24 months. That's a lot of people in one network checking me out over two years. Now I knew how big they were. But the question remained: Who are these people?

When I moved to B.C. from Ontario, I crossed Canada three times (and used a different route each time... which would bring me through various jurisdictions). When I started the trip in November 2009, the video counter was at 9,850 views.  When I finished the cross-country trips in January 2010, it was at 13,300 views. That's a lot of people (1,000 per leg) involved in “domestic spy work.” Sometimes while traveling, they were apparently following me: if I pulled over to take a photograph of a mountain - they pulled over. If I turned around - they turned around. Sometimes at gas stations, I would pull out my video camera & go up and introduce myself to them to see if I could find any information from them. What I eventually found out... is how nasty many of them are as individuals (genuinely negative, hateful energy) and I also found out how they get paid.

FINANCIAL REWARDS

The financial rewards that these "local spies" reap are impressive. Did you notice that during the recent severe recession from 2004-2009... a surprising number of people were driving brand new cars? During a serious recession!? Paying cash for "tips on crime" is the Crime Stoppers program - which seems to have become a foundational tool on which to build a Newly Ordered World. According to media reports, tips on crime have gone up 500% in many communities in North America. The problem is, according to critics, that many of these communities have simply created a program of lawlessness backed by law. Lawlessness supported by law is not a healthy community. A 500% increase in crime tips is a very impressive "bite out of crime" – as long as all the tips are real and not setups of entrapment and undue influence which sometimes come out of an attitude of bigotry, resentment or hatefulness for an enemy or a particular group of people picking on another group (like Freemasons picking on Catholics or white racists picking on African Americans).

In Nelson, I witnessed and experienced many set-ups of entrapment and undue influence during in the six months I lived there. In a world where statistical accomplishments are the name of the game, Crime Stoppers would appear to be a smash hit. But, when you look close at the details, it no longer seems like we live in a democracy.  When you look at the details, they can sometimes be less than impressive (even criminal) from the vantage point of the “rules of democracy.” In this book, I hope to shed light on my real-life experiences of moving to Nelson, BC for six months (I would have stayed longer but after receiving multiple death threats and being the victim of violence and abuse of power by the local police… I was told by a local politician that I should leave town. “The Nelson police will not protect you from those who threaten to hurt you,” he said to me with a menacing tone.).

In some areas where crime is rampant in a community, the “network” moves in and will buy many houses throughout that crime infested neighborhood. They move into crime-filled areas to spy on and inform on local “criminals.” One ramification of this program is that "crime filled" neighborhoods are “cleaned up” and then, real estate prices go way up - enriching everyone in the network who moved there to “clean things up.” Critics say these inflated housing prices are sometimes not based on genuine “crime” being cleaned up… but these crimes are “set-ups” of entrapment and undue influence manufactured by spies who know how to abuse a system that pays cash for “cleaning up the community.”

Because these spy networks are a tight knit, highly efficient machine, these networks can move into a neighborhood and clean it up in an expeditious fashion. In just two or three years, a $130,000 home can go up to $950,000. This is the kind of reward that comes to those who help “clean up” their community. They get the hookers & drug dealers off the streets outside, they close the clubs that are a hub for drugs, they paint over graffiti, clean up the garbage and renovate homes in the neighborhood. Ever wonder why real estate prices have quickly gone sky high in Nelson? Now you know one reason why: “Crime” is being cleaned up.  But is it genuinely being cleaned up or are situations of entrapment being fabricated/manipulated and then whitewashed?

KOOTNEY CASH CROP

During the time of alcohol prohibition, a politician was speaking to a group of voters about what he would do if elected to public office. Out of the crowd, a woman’s voice shouted out, “What do you think about alcohol prohibition?” The politician said, “Madam, if you are talking about the alcohol that ruins families, increases fighting and causes crime in the community – I am against it. But, if you are talking about the alcohol that enlivens a heart after a hard day’s work, increases connection with others and brings good times among family and friends – then, madam, I am all for it!” 

One of the reasons I came to B.C. was because the laws for marijuana include allowing prescriptions from doctors – much like 15+ states in the U.S. that have passed legislation to allow ordinary people legal access to marijuana if it increases their quality of life. For tens of millions of individuals in Canada and the U.S., marijuana is a medicine that helps with at least 15 human ailments. When you study the hemp plant and read the research that has been done on it - clearly, it’s a miracle plant.

When you consider the details of the real history of prohibition of marijuana/hemp, you learn that it was outlawed in the 1930’s at the exact time that the “hemp machine” had been invented to make hemp easy to mass produce, on a mass level. This was big news for the textile and clothing industry. Hemp can be made into oil, paper, clothing and has many, many other uses. This hemp was in direct competition with plastics – which is oil based and was also invented/promoted at about the same time in the early 1930’s. Powerful/wealthy forces (most likely people who were part of the same group of friends or the same secret society) saw that hemp was in competition with plastics and those who had the most to gain through “plastics” (people invested in the oil industry) made the hemp plant illegal for that reason. Their PR campaign was slick: by promoting plastic over hemp, we will not need to use the natural plant and hence, we will help save nature. Their message was straightforward and efficient: ‘Hemp is a natural plant, and by investing in plastics, we are protecting nature.’ Of course, now almost 100 years later we see that oil and plastics have helped to destroy planet Earth, not save it. As a matter of fact, there is so much plastic in the ocean, it is killing many kinds of animals – from birds to fish every day. An extreme amount of plastic is floating in the Pacific Ocean. It’s been called “The Great Pacific Garbage Patch” and “Garbage Island”. The size of one plastic garbage patch in the Pacific Ocean has become TWICE the size of Texas (536,000 square miles).

The water bottles we used last year will still be in a landfill 100 years from now. Hemp was the way to go in 1930, and it’s the way to go today. (For more details on the history of marijuana prohibition and uses for hemp, please read “The Emperor Wears No Clothes” by Jack Herer. https://www.amazon.com/Emperor-Wears-Clothes-Marijuana-Conspiracy/dp/1878125028). (Jack recently died unexpectedly on April 15, 2010. Some say he was murdered because of his work in exposing the lies surrounding this issue of hemp. This book was his life’s work for over 25 years. It’s a comprehensive book filled with details on the history of hemp prohibition.)

When I arrived in Creston, BC I was told there was a store in Nelson that I could legally buy marijuana at. When I pulled into Nelson, I met a young man at the 711 store, and I asked him if he knew where the store was in town that I could buy a joint. “You don’t need a store,” he said.  “Everyone here has weed. You're in Nelson.” And, as he said this, he pointed to all the cars in the parking lot of the 711 store. (I would later move across the street from the 711 – only to learn that this man and most of the cars in that parking lot were all there to set new people up and get them to illegally buy marijuana on the street). He then “gave” me a small amount of marijuana as a gift, “Welcome to Nelson,” he said. He later tried to set me up on several occasions. He worked part time for the fire department. Welcome to Nelson, BC!

If you believe the CBC news (as was reported in 2009), 7 billion dollars of marijuana comes out of B.C. per year. Before the proliferation of a new type of growing marijuana called ‘hydroponics,’ “BC Bud” was unique and world famous. In many communities throughout North America where marijuana is illegal, the "crime fighting" of these new local spy networks includes people who smoke pot -not grow, not sell... but smoke. It is a scientific fact that marijuana is a medicine that helps raise quality of life for some people and it heals/helps over fifteen different human ailments (from glaucoma to pain from cancer; from insomnia to stimulating appetite and even…  gives relief from stress, PTSD, anxiety and depression). Because of its multiple functions of usefulness, the biggest lobby to keep marijuana illegal for ordinary people is the pharmaceutical industry (some claim a secret society people and secret agency people entirely control the pharmaceutical industry. They have captured the pharmaceutical industry, and the money is rolling in - as they manipulate the culture on multiple levels and even use pharmaceuticals to kill intended targets.).

It’s been said that if marijuana were made legal, it would take tens of billions of dollars (yearly) out of the pockets of pharmaceutical companies. This is why pharmaceutical companies lobby hard to keep marijuana, hemp seeds and hemp plants illegal. Some conspiracy theories say that the oil industry and the pharmaceutical industry are both controlled at the highest levels by secret society and secret agency people. These two powerful industries lobby hard to keep marijuana/hemp illegal.

Under the new Patriot Act -Section 802- misdemeanors -like smoking marijuana in a state where it is not legal- can be considered "acts of terrorism" because all crimes - including misdemeanors - can be seen as "acts of terrorism" against a community. The language in this section of the Patriot Act is allegedly purposely vague, and this leaves room for (scary) wide or narrow interruptions. Even if you think the American Patriot Act does not apply to you as a Canadian, it’s not a time to be uninformed. Canadians should be very aware of some of these details of what is going on in the United States because these problems and concerns are not only south of the border. These problems sneak across the border as well.

On the downside, critics point out that “community policing” often operates from gossip on the local level. Inbred in this "taking action on hearsay" is an ignoring of the presumption of innocence. In the "Old World," you are innocent until proven guilty. In the "New World," it would seem you are guilty until proven innocent (based on local gossip – which opens the door for bigotry and bias to work its evil into the fabric of the community experience). This is a huge change in the way justice is realized in the community. They hunt, and spy on people they suspect or presume are guilty. For critics of the program, this is also one of the most unattractive points of community policing. Critics insist that genuine democracy cannot be built on the presumption of guilt.

Furthermore, people who enthusiastically participate in community gossip are usually shallow people with little depth or generosity of character. These are not the kind of people you want in charge of important projects because these people often miss the humble meaning of real “community service" and being a "servant" to the whole community – rather than helping primarily their bank account and their little group or “network.” They usually do what they do for the money. Personal financial gain is always a bad primary motivation for any significant endeavor regarding the community.

Also on the downside, these "spies" sometimes "blend" into the community (as they do surveillance and information gathering) by using children as camouflage, decoys, and props to cover their clandestine operations and create an illusion of "credibility." Those who do community policing or clandestine activities should never use children or anyone unknowingly. It's unethical and abusive to use someone without their knowledge - for camouflage or prop - while doing community policing or clandestine activities. Using innocent people "in the mix" of clandestine operations/information gathering creates credibility. Exploiting and manipulating innocent individuals in the name of "national security" or the "drug war" is an unwise and unethical practice that is common with the spies who do this work. As the saying goes, "the difference between use and abuse is consent." To use innocent people (or children) for these operations is a serious problem for critics who are concerned about the integrity of this program.

In a recent conversation with a local Nelson politician who endorsed and gave money to the Crime Stoppers program, I asked him if he ever asked one question about how Crime Stoppers would safeguard the rights of citizens. And, how would they organize investigations into allegations of corruption and allegations of illegal actions of “Crime Stopper whores” who cross the line of entrapment and undue influence for personal financial gain?  He said he never thought of this and he never asked one question about this. “I didn’t think about it at the time I gave them the money,” he said. This proves one thing: who you vote for and put into positions of power, does matter.

He was impressed with their “statistics” so he gave them lots of money. But he admits that he gave the money without ever once asking how abuse within the program would be monitored. How would accusations of illegal actions be investigated?

Here’s a truth for you: If there are humans and lots of money being given away (cash for tips on crime can be tax-free), you can bet that corruption, greed, injustice, and selfishness will show up front-row, center - eventually. Critics of this program ask what system is in place to handle complaints and violations of privacy laws, entrapment laws, undue influence laws and other relevant laws. Who audits these people? Do “Crime Stopper” beneficiaries have a card Blanche to do anything they want, regardless of the laws that they break? Who holds these “Crime Stopper spies” accountable to standards of ethics? It would appear that no one holds them responsible in any way.  One police officer in Ontario said to me, “We get complaints every day from citizens about this stuff… but all the complaints get thrown in the trash.”

Nelson police seem as equally ill-equipped to handle these complaints. I went to the Nelson police with video evidence of assault, and it was covered up because the guy who attacked me was apparently protected by this secret “network” of spies. Critics say these systems that operate in a hidden way against ordinary citizens have become a big problem for democracy, equality and “justice for all.” There is no “justice for all” that is equal and fair when these networks hijack a system or industry. These people in the “system” can get away with abuse, assault, murder (Sam Lindsey Brown) and destruction of people’s lives. They have the power to destroy and entire family. They are murdering citizens and getting away with it! They are clandestine spies. Sometimes spies do things that are very, very illegal. That’s their job – to invade privacy, copy documents, destroy property, lie, gossip, cheat and steal.  That’s what spies often do: break the law. A healthy community cannot allow this lawlessness to continue in such a prolific way without confronting it. The legal and Constitutional rights of citizens in a community must be a priority.

CSIS (Canada’s spy agency) was born in 1984 after great scandal in Quebec. Government spies had invaded privacy, stolen documents, broke into PQ offices, burned down a building… and much more. In response to this abuse, the “Macdonald Commission” was formed, and it was recommended that spies and police should not be under the same umbrella. The reasoning was: Spies break laws and police must enforce the laws. The police are supposed to be here for the people and if they have co-workers/friends that are spies who break laws, guess who gets the short end of the stick? That’s right: the ordinary people who are NOT part of a “network of spies” or a “secret society” will always get screwed.

Summertime flowers in Nelson, B.C.

IN AN AVALANCHE, NO SNOWFLAKE FEELS RESPONSIBLE

You may ask yourself, "How is it that people do these spy jobs?"  As one member of a women’s Secret Society told me in 2008, "This is how they made the H-bomb... everyone just did one little piece of the puzzle, and no one knew what they were working on."  When you get jobs with a spy network or a Secret Society, everyone just does one little part. If lots of people just do one small part, no one feels responsible for the illegal, irresponsible, immoral and negligent things that happen through these clandestine networks.

Let’s say your business is a wall of bricks. Each time a new customer or employee walks up to the wall, they touch the wall, and they leave, taking one small brick with them. If there is a high turnover of people coming up to the wall, many bricks end up disappearing, yet no one took more than one small brick. As the Eskimo saying goes, "In an avalanche, no snowflake feels responsible." People in these spy networks deceive their employers, friends & family. The foundation of everything they do has a foundation of deceit, manipulation and duplicity. Spies lurk in the shadows. They live with insincerity and deception toward their neighbor, and they spy on their community. Many women are married to men who are part of these spy networks, and the women have no idea to whom they are married. I’ve met so many Catholic women, especially, who have stories of their family being “infiltrated” by a spy who was part of a secret society (like the Freemasons or the Moose people). Many of these women have sad stories of abuse and betrayal. Spies (whether they are from a secret society or secret agency) are sneaky shadow people with no accountability. Critics point to this lack of accountability as a big, big, gigantic problem in a democracy. Citizens must be allowed to gather their grievances and inform each other of the duplicitous scams going on in their community. These kinds of scams are often extremely toxic to public health and the public good. Lawlessness backed by law is a recipe for tyranny and oppression. A foundation of duplicity, manipulation and deceit cannot create a healthy, vibrant, loving, safe, sane community. There is a reason why duplicity, deceitfulness and manipulativeness are all listed as mental illnesses in the Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders (DSM) – which is the book used by clinicians, psychologists and psychiatrists regarding mental illnesses. The standard for human health and happiness will always be integrity, congruency, sincerity, honesty, truth, genuineness and authenticity. Societies, communities, organizations, families and individuals must always have these rock-solid foundations of integrity, sincerity and truth. Otherwise, they will not stand the test of time. They will not stand when the storms of life come. It’s the difference between building your house on sand and building your house on solid rock.

According to critics, one of the problems with these secret societies and secret agencies is that when they do work in the community, each person only gets one small piece of the puzzle. Therefore, they are not allowed to think for themselves about the whole mission, situation or operation. Any time a human is part of a group in which humans are not authorized to think for themselves, this could be a very significant danger to a healthy society. It allows evil people, with evil motives and evil plans to sneak in and use people to do evil things. This is not good for the community.

Colonel George Hecker was had a role in the tribunal that put Hitler's henchmen on trial in 1945 and 1946. He once said to me during an interview, "You know what those henchmen said to the tribunal? They said, 'we were only doing our job' ... 'I was only following orders' ... 'I was only doing what I was told to do. You can’t blame me.'..." 

Colonel Hecker then said to me, "Do you know what we said to them? We told them that human beings, in every job - no matter how lowly the job or how prestigious the job - EVERY HUMAN HAS AN OBLIGATION TO THINK FOR THEMSELVES, AND THEY MUST STAND AGAINST INJUSTICE WHEN THEY SEE IT IN THE WORLD.  EVERY PERSON HAS A DUTY TO THINK FOR THEMSELVES AND STAND AGAINST ABUSE WHEN THEY SEE IT IN THE WORLD. WHEN A HUMAN SEES SOMETHING THAT IS NOT RIGHT, HE OR SHE MUST STAND UP AND SAY SOMETHING. THEY MUST STAND UP AND DO SOMETHING – NO MATTER THEIR POSITION IN LIFE." 

All humans are compelled – duty bound – to speak out and take action when they perceive abuses and injustices in this world in which we live. There seem to be abuses of power and injustices everywhere you turn. There is covering up of many abuses and misuse of children & adults for secret society and secret agency “undercover” operations. In these modern times, respect for people’s privacy seems to be as old-fashion as the telegraph and horse-pulled wagons.

To make matters even worse, when you look at those who are involved in these “secret people networks.” It is filled with people who also have jobs as firemen, teachers, attorneys, policemen, businessmen / businesswomen, politicians (local and national), bankers, ambulance drivers, therapists, doctors, radio personalities, TV personalities, movie stars, nurses, ministers, and psychiatrists. Many people with jobs that have been traditional "pillars" of the community have abandoned integrity and sincerity as foundations to their lives. When pillars of a community live primarily with attitudes of duplicity, manipulation, and deceit toward their fellow citizens, the quality of life and love suffers drastically in a community. This is a recipe for trouble and ill health of the community. Living from a place of love, sincerity, congruence, integrity, and living from a place of manipulative-deceitful-duplicity are total and complete opposites. They have total and completely different destinations.   

Many people wonder how so many influential, educated people could participate in these deceitful games which result in of abuse of power, abuse of human rights and even the abuse and misuse of children. Here’s one answer: In an avalanche, no snowflake feels responsible.

Here’s a letter that might help to see things differently. It was written by a school principal. On the first day of the new school year, all the teachers in one private school received the following note from their principal:

"I am a survivor of a concentration camp. My eyes saw what no man should witness: gas chambers built by learned engineers; children poisoned by educated physicians; infants killed by trained nurses; women and babies shot and burned by high school and college graduates. So, I am suspicious of education. My request is: help your students become human. Your efforts must never produce learned monsters, skilled psychopaths, educated Eichmanns. Reading, writing, and arithmetic are important only if they serve to make our children more humane." -- Hiram Ginott

When I read this letter above, I felt the same way about what I've gone through as an independent journalist - for freedom of press and free speech. It was someone with an education that drove me off the road as they tried to intimidate me. It was someone with chemistry knowledge - likely trained by a secret society or secret agency - that poisoned and killed my landlady’s animals in retaliation for what I had written as a journalist. Someone with a military background tried to run me over with a car. A man with a college degree tried to push me into a moving train. Three “doctors” have done things that were unbelievably unprofessional, unethical and harmful to me - because of their commitment to a secret society or secret agency. It's ridiculous what I have been through with these “secret people” ... because of what I have written to inform the public of what is going on. Without honest journalism that informs the public of the truth of what is going on in the community, there can be no genuine democracy. Journalism (independent or otherwise) has turned into a dangerous job. Soon, I fear actual journalism will be considered a criminal offense. But, as Martha Gellhorn once said:

“Serious, careful, honest journalism is essential,

not because it is a guiding light…

but because it is a form of honorable behavior.”

– Martha Gellhorn

Dear Editor (and People of Nelson),

I’ve been in Nelson long enough to realize there is more to this town than they tell you about in travel brochures. I mean, I don’t understand it all… but on one level, this is a very irregular town.

For example, I recently had lunch with a local politician who made a comment about getting parking tickets put on his car (for an expired meter). He said, “The ticket guy must have a beeper on my car because the second that meter is expired, I get a ticket.” 

I said to him, “I know, I have the same experience. It’s crazy how one guy can hand out so many parking tickets! I’ve noticed the ticket guy is often on his cell phone as he walks the sidewalks. I wonder… who is he talking to on his phone while he works the sidewalks?”

Three days later it was raining heavily in Nelson. POURING RAIN. I went to the library so I could go on the internet… but I decided to keep dry and access the internet from the back seat of my vehicle. I was there for ten minutes. 

In that short ten minutes, THREE PEOPLE stopped at my parking meter to read it. It was raining hard, so they had to stop, bend, and wipe-off the water and squint to read the meter. THREE ORDINARY CITIZENS (One old Greek lady with her husband, one homeless-looking man with long hair/beard and one 30-something undercover-type guy in good shape.). Why were these people reading my meter with such visible intensity – every three minutes? I have one guess: Crime Stoppers. People are walking the sidewalks in Nelson getting paid to inform on expired meters. They call it in. Someone else calls the ticket guy, and he comes to put a ticket on the car. No wonder he’s always on his phone. Crime Stoppers pays rewards for tips on ANY crime. If this is what our society has come to, does this seem reasonable to you?

One day last month, I happened to notice a senior lady was about to get a parking ticket for an expired meter in Nelson. I had seen her park from the café window where I was sitting. As I saw a possible ticket coming down the street, I went to her meter to put in a quarter. A man then said to me, “That’s illegal, you can’t put money in an expired meter unless it’s your car.”

 “What?!” I said incredulously. “They’ve made an act of kindness illegal in Nelson?” It seems strange that a town would make kindness illegal. It’s immoral to make an act of kindness illegal. If you think it’s unfair for citizens to plug meters with quarters for cars that don’t belong to them, consider how unfair it is to have an army of “citizen spies/crime stoppers” watching your meter and calling it in on their cell phone – every 3 minutes. That seems unfair. Showing kindness to another citizen is not unjust, and it should not be illegal. It might be illegal now – but that is only clear proof there is something very, very wrong in this town.

People of Nelson, what if we made kindness legal and unfairness illegal? Is it not unfair when armies of tattle tales call in an expired meter? It’s fair to target certain people (I notice Italians, Greeks and Catholics are not too popular in this town) and leave other cars at expired meters without tickets? The day I got a ticket… three other cars with expired meters on that same street did not get tickets on the same street. I’d love to find out why. That seems unfair or at best, incompetent. I’m shocked this pettiness and bigotry goes on in Nelson.

Sincerely, Shocked Resident

(I knew the local paper would never publish this letter, so I printed over 1,000 of them and posted the letter all over Nelson: on bulletin boards and handed it out at City Hall offices, at banks, the grocery store, Walmart and to complete strangers on the streets of Nelson. I also walked through many streets in Nelson and left them at the door of private homes. That’s when I found a tremendous number of “grow houses” for marijuana (over 100 houses). You can smell the marijuana plant from the street as you pass the house. Each grow house had the windows covered up carefully so you could not see inside. Clearly, no humans were actually living in these houses. This is legal in Nelson and no doubt, contributes greatly to the alleged billons of dollars that people in British Columbia profit, yearly, from the marijuana business.)

Winter is cold in Nelson, B.C. But the cold was especially harsh Christmas 2009 when Sam Brown was not around Nelson to be with his friends and family.

DOUBLE STANDARDS ARE UNHEALTHY FOR COMMUNITY LIFE

Let me give you one example of a restaurant in Nelson where I worked for six months.  Here’s a copy of the letter I gave the owner when I quit working there:

Dear Restaurant Owner:

Thanks for the six months of being able to work with your patrons. It’s been a thought-provoking experience, which helped introduce me to the town of Nelson.

I’ve had a few strange experiences with both customers and staff at your restaurant, and I thought I'd tell you my thoughts on these experiences. Recently (On Monday, June 22, 2010) I had an experience that leads me to quit any association with your restaurant at this time – due to extreme staff hypocrisy and apparent illegal activity.

I am sad to learn that there are double standards for marijuana at your place of business. Two of your employees recently set someone up with weed, and he got fired for bringing marijuana to work and giving it to his “friend,” the chef. On Monday, June 22, at around 8 PM I walked into the back by the dishwasher to find a surprisingly large bag of someone’s stash of weed just sitting on the counter out in the open for absolutely everyone to see – just minutes before you walked in on Monday night. You must have seen that on the counter.

Recently, I know the employee you fired was allegedly set up by the chef and waitress at your restaurant. There is something very, very wrong here and I can’t be around such blatant hypocrisy without speaking up. It feels bizarre and very unkind to see such hypocrisy. You seem to have too many unprofessional games being played at your professional restaurant. It’s not hard for someone’s integrity to be offended and confused at such immature games. Friendship is a sacred thing. When people make pretend that they are a friend, and they are setting you up, that is disgusting sacrilege. These people are stealing something sacred, and it needs to be acknowledged for what it is: inappropriate, un-Canadian and unkind. It might even be illegal to set people up like this and then put them on government assistance (as happened in this situation. I’m no expert, but it seems like a kind of fraud to me.).

Furthermore, on several occasions when I started working at your restaurant, two of your staff (the chef and waitress) would ask if I drove or walked to work. If I drove, both the chef and the waitress would attempt to fill me with “free alcohol.” Filling glasses full and bringing them to my table without my asking for a drink. This happened on THREE occasions… before I realized I was being set up. As I’m sure you know, CRIME STOPPERS will pay people money for tips on crime. So, if they can get me to drink .05 level of alcohol in my system when I’m driving home after work, they can call it in and get paid for “cleaning up crime in the community”. These are the same two employees that set up the former dishwasher which you fired for the weed issue. This is bullshit, and it seems wrong to be silent.

It might be illegal to set people up as the chef and waitress have done. Entrapment is illegal, business owner. Did you know that? There also seems to be discrimination in hiring in Nelson, as some restaurants in Nelson only seem to employ these types of “spies” who set people up and profit from “cleaning up the community of crime.” It would appear that your restaurant is part of this network. It's not good business practice to set people up.  And, any dishwasher in the Kootneys can get you a bag of weed if they feel you are their friend. The dishwasher you fired was a simple and very innocent (gullible) young man. He thought the chef was his friend. So, he was just doing a favor for a friend. He wasn't even making money. He’s not a drug dealer, and this was not “cleaning up the community of crime.” Again, any dishwasher in Kootneys can get you a bag of weed, if they think you are a friend because weed is everywhere in the Kootneys. It’s also possible (since the dishwasher had to go on government assistance) that this could be a case of fraud.  I’m not an attorney or government employee… but it seems very unethical. Business owners should be cautious if you are going to allow staff to set people up and then the business owner forces them onto government assistance.

Go ahead and fire the dishwasher for the weed issue, while EVERYONE on the Monday shift knew the bag of weed was sitting on the back counter by the dishwasher (waiting for someone to pick it up?). I’m a huge proponent of legalizing marijuana. As an independent journalist, I’ve been persecuted for seven years by pharmaceutical companies and Secret Society members because of what I have written and presented to the public as to why weed should be legal for everyone who needs it for a better quality of life. If someone’s life can be made better by it, marijuana should be allowed on any counter in North America - just like cigarettes and alcohol – with an age limit for adults only. What is very hard to see in this situation at the restaurant is the blatant hypocrisy, duplicity, and unkindness of people in Nelson. Hypocrisy makes me lose my appetite, and since you pay me in food, I can no longer play music at your restaurant of sacrilege and hypocrisy. I’ve lost my appetite for what you serve at this restaurant. Good-bye for now.    

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Summer flowers in Nelson, B.C.

BEING GENUINE AND AUTHENTIC IS THE FOUNDATION FOR HUMAN HAPPINESS

Because of my long-time, close and heartfelt connection to a family that once lived in the White House (I used to work and travel with them), I have been privileged to make some friends and acquaintances who work as spies and/or federal agents (or agents in training) on both sides of the American/Canadian border.  At first, I was excited to meet many 'movers and shakers' in this world (of "secret services," "secret societies" or "clandestine groups"). It was exciting, at first.  

It took me 20 years to realize that "movers and shakers" in this venue are sometimes just an illusion. The battleground becomes the mind… so, almost everything is an illusion with these groups. When you get to know some of these people, you see that they are probably not “movers and shakers." Many of them are more like "losers and fakers." They sell out and will betray or set up anyone for money. "Fake it 'till you make it" one spy once said to me with enthusiasm. Their whole life often becomes a game - as they play games with others on a daily basis. They consistently use people who have no idea they are being used; they recruit people who sometimes don’t know they’ve been recruited – until it’s too late. Insincerity becomes a way of life for many of these people. All their energy goes into the next lie, the next manipulation, the next game and the next deceitful, duplicitous ploy. Then, they laugh all the way to the bank.

Some people disagree with this lifestyle choice of duplicity, manipulation, and deceit... because there is a subtle unkindness that is intrinsic to deceiving others. People become an “object” to them. Some of those who choose not to live with insincerity or manipulation/deceit toward their fellow humans, do so because they feel it’s bad karma to treat people this way. They choose to be real and authentic... to live with a healthy genuineness toward their neighbor - for it is here that they experience genuine love with others and it is here, in being genuine/sincere, that they experience true connection with their community. Some feel that those who spend their energy judging others and playing games with them, instead of loving them, waste their precious time on this Earth.

Even modern psychology says that genuineness, authenticity and being “real” with others is a foundation for human happiness and psychological/emotional health. There are some who don't think a life style of deception is good - ultimately - for the individual or for the community. If a person cannot live grounded with sincerity toward others, he/she cannot experience the joy of integrity. Sincerity is the backbone of integrity. A human community not based on integrity and respect is doomed to failure and dysfunction.

Regarding the physical body of the human organism, science tells us we have two modes of operation for the physical body: the sympathetic nervous system and the parasympathetic nervous system. Science says that humans are always in one mode or the other. It is impossible to be in both the sympathetic and parasympathetic at the same time. Likewise, philosophy and common-sense life-experience tell us that it is impossible to operate from a paradigm of manipulation/deceit and a paradigm of love / “being real/authentic” at the same time. One paradigm excludes the other. You can't operate in both paradigms of sincerity and insincerity simultaneously. You can’t be “real/genuine” with people if you are playing games with them. Each of these paradigms (real & genuine vs. manipulation & duplicity) leads to a different destination within the inner world of the human organism. Each has a different outcome and tone - they can’t be combined. In some ways, it could be said that you must “love one and hate the other – be loyal to one and despise the other” (Matthew 6:24). Living with sincerity or insincerity toward your neighbor is a choice that every human must make for themselves. Living one way over the other makes you a different kind of person. The two can’t be combined.

Some say that it's impossible to serve a community well by enlisting an army of people who act with duplicity, lie, manipulate, set people up, spy on and deceive people in the community. As for the secretive nature of these people... In a democracy, it's completely inappropriate to have such massive secrets from the public. Everyone should know what's going on in his or her community (sometimes with their tax dollars). As President John Kennedy said, "The ignorance of one voter in a democracy impairs the security of all."

About 'secret societies', President Kennedy also said something interesting in one of his speeches: "The very word 'secrecy' is repugnant in a free and open society... and we as a people are inherently and historically opposed to secret societies, to secret oaths, and to secret proceedings. But we are opposed around the world by a monolithic and ruthless conspiracy that relies primarily on covet means for expanding its sphere of influence, on infiltration instead of invasion, on subversion instead of elections, on intimidation instead of free choice. It is a system, which has conscripted vast human and material resources into the building of a tightly knit, highly efficient machine that combines military, diplomatic, intelligence, economic, scientific and political operations. Its preparations are concealed and not published; its mistakes are buried, not headlined. Its dissenters are silenced, not praised. No expenditure is questioned - no secret is revealed. This is why the Athenian lawmaker Solo decreed it a crime for any citizen to shrink from controversy. I am asking your help in the tremendous task of informing and alerting the American people. Confident that with your help man will be what he was born to be - free and independent."

All the seasons are beautiful in Nelson, B.C.

DOUBLE AGENTS - SINGLE PARADIGM

After investigating these “networks” for several years, I have met many people who work for community policing (in various forms) all over North America. I have gone out of my way to meet them, and I have sometimes placed myself in dangerous situations, without even knowing it (until it was all over). Many of these “spies” travel once a month to assignments in other jurisdictions. It’s easier to get away with breaking the law (privacy laws, stealing things, destroying things, etc.) if you are only a visitor in a town.

In the beginning, they sometimes pitch this job as a "mystery shopper." And that seems to be how the job starts out. But, if the person is good at deception, duplicity and information gathering… this “mystery shopping” turns into much more than a “mystery shopper.” It becomes a lifestyle of deception and manipulation. The "good spies" who deliver results get to regularly travel all over the world on clandestine assignments. When they travel, they all have a "front" or "cover" under which they hide their real mission. Acting as a "double agent" in the community-policing world can be financially rewarding and, if you are good at it, you get to travel the globe (during a recession! Who wouldn't feel special doing that?).

As someone matures in the spy world, they are assigned more lucrative jobs which involve 1) setting people up (they become like magicians - they make things appear and disappear), 2) infiltrating targets & informing on the state of their activities, and 3) making introductions. Their only paradigm of operation is a model of manipulation & deceit. Some critics say that this single paradigm seems like an insufficient way in which to serve the community in a positive direction.

Some people say that what a community really needs to thrive in a positive direction is an army of individuals operating from a paradigm of integrity, love, openness, and compassion - not an army of spoiled-misguided people who deceive, manipulate and lie to their fellow humans - all the while, making loads of cash. It's possible that in this darkness in which we presently find ourselves, what is needed is more light people - not more shadow people. What is needed is more honesty, not more deceit... we need more love, not more gossip... we need compassion in our communities, not more hatefulness, bigotry, and games of manipulation. 

A particular Secret Society has tried to recruit me over the last several years. When they killed my landlady's animals in 2009, however, they completely lost my respect. I had considered working with this network, but they don't allow independent journalists in their ranks. Freedom of speech and a free press are not high priorities in their world, apparently. They will tell you what you need to know - just watch your television and don't question things. Things will be easier for you if you don't think for yourself.  Some critics are unwilling to support an organization that suppresses an actual, full expression of old-fashion democracy and freedom of speech. Many people do this spy work without thinking deeply about their abandoning of basic democratic principles... as they make loads of cash. It would appear that greed (or hunger) has a way of blinding some people to the bad karma they heap on themselves by their malicious, manipulative, duplicitous actions against their friends, family, and neighbors.

SPIES IN NELSON

Even the word “spy” conjures up all kinds of images for us in North America. Among them: James Bond, Jason Bourne, and Mr. & Mrs. Smith.  One could also think of a “local spy” as nothing but a “local gossip” who tells everyone in their ‘network’ or ‘circle’ what they hear about others.

“Spies” also play other roles than the typical “information gathering” and dissemination of information. I recently met a Nelson resident who lives here as a local spy. He told me the story of his law enforcement family and how Nelson has been a unique "hub" for his "family business" since the 1930's. "Nelson has been a hub for government agents since 1924," he told me. "A lot is going on here. Nelson is a major hub of clandestine activity. Everything is here." (It was in this town that I learned even the Vatican has spies in this town. That was something I had never considered before, but it makes sense. Of course, the Vatican has spies around the world collecting information on what governments/people are up to.)

When I was told that Nelson was a spy town, I could not believe my ears. “What did he just say?” I said to myself. “Nelson is a spy town?”, I muttered out loud. This began a journey I never could have imagined in my wildest dreams: I started interviewing residents who had been here longer than ten years about Nelson being a “spy town.” -100% of them confirmed the spy networks are real here. Some even claimed this not only a “spy town,” but it is a “spy-training town” as well. Then, one lady told me about a spy book at the library that had chapters about this Nelson (and area) spy network (She was then fired from her job for talking to me).

If you want to read an excellent book, written by an undercover spy who was working in Nelson (and area) in the 1970's, you must read "DEEP COVER" by Cril Payne. It's about how an FBI agent infiltrates the radical underground. Part of his three-year journey brings him right here in the Nelson area - a place where spy networks converge.

I had no idea Nelson was a "portal" for some spy networks (CIA, DEA, NSA, FBI, CSIS, and some Secret Societies, etc.). Apparently, the Nelson area is a place for spy training, spy grooming, and spy recruitment (recruiting at the local college, for example. I met an old man at Sidewinders Cafe who I will call "Tim." He told me he's been working with "information systems" and college kids since the 1960's. I spent one week interviewing him, testing him and questioning him. He rents several rooms to college students and recruits/trains them in the ways of clandestine activities. He's been a spy his whole adult life. Interesting guy. He told me many things. He also tried to rip me off. When I went to the Nelson police, he was completely protected. “Oh, that old man… yeah, we know him. He’s just a crazy old man.” Yea, ‘crazy like a fox,' I thought to myself. The police in Nelson seemed to go out of their way to protect people who do evil things against average citizens who don’t have secret society connections.).

Why was Nelson chosen as a hub for government agents in 1924? It seems clear to me: 1) Nelson is close to the U.S. border (before 9/11 you could sneak into the U.S. at night with no fear of being caught by American border patrol. Security was very lax on the Canadian border before 9/11.) And 2) Nelson is a town that is hidden in the hills. If you want to hide as a secret spy, the Kootney Mountains are a safe and beautiful place to base yourself.

Another Nelson resident told me about Nelson appearing in a magazine article in “Rolling Stone” in a 2009 issue of Rolling Stone. "It's really funny," he said, "that article made Nelson sound like a haven for drugs. They made it look like you could walk down the street and buy cocaine. It's nothing like that here. Why would they write an article like that?" 

That's a good question. I'll tell you why...

This sort of "drug publicity" is part of the clandestine game that spies for government agencies and Secret Societies play with the public. What they do is set up a "spider web of entrapment" for their victims. In their constant obsession to discredit me and punish me for my honest journalism, I've discovered three of these set-ups since 2006. I even discovered one of their traps when I moved to Nelson. Let me tell you what happened...

I didn't intend to stay in Nelson long. I had seen a documentary about the Sam Brown story, but I didn't know anything about Nelson. It was clear to me that Sam's death was a causality of the drug war and there was a distinct stench of evil corruption and cover up. Based on my own experiences with those who “rule over” the drug war, I had a strong intuition Sam did not kill himself (as was reported in the CBC documentary). I felt that it was likely Sam was a terrific guy, and when good guys get caught doing something illegal, they talk about everything they know – they cooperate. This is what women teach us to do as young boys. If you are in the Principals office and you know something about a situation, they teach us to tell everything we know to the authority. Sam Brown was a good guy, and he was going to talk to the authorities and reveal his contacts here in Nelson (his contacts were most likely spies for an agency or spies who are members of a Secret Society that work with “the mob” in the drug war. According to several of the locals I talked to, there is a powerful Secret Society that rules the drug war from the Nelson area. If the ‘drug war’ were a spider web, the center of the web would be the Nelson, BC area.).  According to some locals I’ve talked to about the Sam Brown story (including local political officials), Sam did not kill himself, and everyone of “influence” here in Nelson knows this is true. Nor was Sam working for the mob. He was working for a secret society that probably uses the 'mob' to distribute their drugs. But it’s all a secret, and Sam was going to talk about what he knew and who he was connected to in Nelson. That’s why they killed Sam Lindsey-Brown.

One component of the modern "war on drugs" is an army of spies on the ground, sniffing out the drug dealers and the drug users in every town (If you find the drug users, they can lead you to the drug dealers). If spies can BECOME the drug dealers... then they can infiltrate up the chain and squash the source of the drugs (eventually - it could take two years or more). So, these days it is common for drug dealers to be spies who work to destroy the drug trade. But the challenge comes when these spies must come up with drugs like cocaine or ecstasy. If you are going to be a drug dealer, where are you going to get your supplies? When you hear that government agencies (like the CIA or NSA or FBI or DEA or CSIS or the RCMP) are dealing drugs, many feel this is wrong.  However, many also think this is a necessity if they are going to eventually destroy the “network of the mob” (who creates and distributes drugs like cocaine and ecstasy). You must get inside these “networks” and try to control the system from the inside. Once you control it, then you can destroy it. It’s almost impossible to completely destroy something if you don’t get complete control of it first.

However, the implications of working as a spy for an official agency (DEA or NSA or CIA or FBI or RCMP OR CSIS) in a foreign country can be a very complicated endeavor - fraught with red tape and legal mumbo-jumbo. It's a cumbersome, time-consuming procedure to obtain Bureau approval to conduct complex undercover operations in a foreign country. It's much easier to find a 24-year-old guy like Sam Brown, teach him to fly a helicopter & follow coordinates and then pay him very well for all his help. Sam was just a young guy out for the adventure of a good time with these men who had become his “friends.”

These spies who use people like Sam are so arrogant, they never really thought they'd get caught. But Sam made a mistake. He did something stupid, and he got caught. There’s no doubt among people who knew Sam that he was going to talk about who he was working for in Nelson. That’s what he would have done. He may have done something that was stupid and illegal, but he was going to do the right thing, once he got caught. This Secret Society that had him killed is so powerful they can strategically kill someone in a prison system within three days (Sam had only been in jail for three days when he was murdered).

Then, the architects of Sam’s murder got all the sheriffs that were working on Sam’s cellblock, immediately transferred to other places around the United States. As Sam’s Father said, “All of the sudden, everyone was relocated to Texas.” No one who was working on that cell block the night Sam died works there anymore. Then, this same Secret Society is powerful enough to quickly put a documentary on the CBC to reinforce the illusion of Sam’s “suicide.” This is a very powerful network of people. Freemasons? Illuminati? YOU BET.

Then, of course, there are other dangerous pitfalls: the "spies" who leave their agency (CSIS or DEA or NSA or CIA or FBI, etc.) or the “spies” who leave their Secret Society with all their knowledge of how things work… they go and start their own drug operation with their corrupt buddies. Their aim is only to make a few million then, get out. Since they know how it works from the inside, they know how to skirt the obstacles and the law enforcement people. It was a former CSIS agent who told me about 140,000 pounds of Marijuana that was coming from B.C. to Ontario in September of 2009. The corrupt spy network guided the truck right thru from checkpoint to checkpoint, all the way to Ontario (one guy involved was definitely a retired CSIS agent because I initially met him when I was living with and working in Toronto during the early 1990’s. And, then he popped back into my life again in 2009. What are the chances of this?). 

This same CSIS agent told me in October 2009 that one-third of the prisoners in every prison are spies - professional spies who are just starting to cut their teeth on infiltration and information gathering. If there were so many spies in each prison, this would make it easy for them to kill someone - like Sam Brown - and make it look like he took his own life. As a local politician in Nelson told me, “When I heard that they transferred all the sheriffs who were working in his cell block, I knew that was not a good sign.” 

It's not uncommon for these Secret Societies to break the law and get away with it. So, it's possible that Sam was murdered to cover up the careless mistakes of a lazy, fat cat spy network. Killing Sam and making it look like a suicide was the easy thing to do, not the right thing to do. If the alleged murder of Sam Brown continues to be a taboo topic of discussion in Nelson, these sorts of situations will only happen repeatedly. It is the sentiment of many, many Canadians and Americans: ENOUGH OF THE KILLING OVER THIS DAMN DRUG WAR. 

When I came to Nelson in December 2009, I was just passing thru - headed for a job at the Olympics in Vancouver. I wanted to swing by Nelson to see if there was any vocal outcry by locals that Sam was murdered and it was covered up. In literally my first ten minutes in Nelson, I found out that this was true. I met a close friend of Sam's (an x-girlfriend), and she told me that many of his friends in Nelson are confident that Sam was murdered while he was in prison. While talking to her, she whispered and looked around to make sure no one was listening to us. It was one of those experiences where my heart sank, and I started to get a sick feeling in my stomach - I hated being right about this situation. It still makes me feel very sad.

While passing through Nelson, I met many beautiful, down to earth, art loving people. A young lady at a café charmed me. She told me that there was a large population of artists (my people) living in Nelson. I also felt an undeniable attraction to the mountain air and the beautiful scenery in this area. This area is one of the most beautiful places in the entire world: Fall, Winter, Spring, and Summer. Each season explodes with vibrancy and extreme temperatures, textures or tastes.

When I arrived in Nelson, I stayed at a new hostel in town. It was spotless with beautiful, shiny wood floors. I was a little under the weather when I arrived as I had been sleeping in my car for a few days on the trip out to BC (it was the middle of a cold winter). I got caught in a big snowstorm, and I arrived in Nelson with a small head cold and an extremely sore back.   

The folks at the hostel were very welcoming and very understanding that I wasn't feeling 100%. They gave me a private room next to the office.

The next morning when I got up, I needed a towel... so I went to the office, which was next to my room. When I arrived at the side door of the office, there was a very tall and good-looking 20-something attendant sitting at the desk (I'll call him "Scam"). When I came up to the side door of the office, I could see he was looking at his laptop, and he was rubbing his penis through his pants. Oops! From the side door, I could clearly see his little bulge and his big indiscretion. I was slightly embarrassed to interrupt him. I had never encountered a situation like this. He apparently did not see me or hear me come to the side door. I could have started talking to him at the side door, but I felt this would embarrass him (and me), as I had clearly "caught him in the act" of being bored at work. 

I thought to myself, "Poor guy, he’s lonely or bored. I guess I better go around the front of the office... make some noise as I come around so that he'll hear me and have time to stop playing with himself.” 

I walked around to the front lobby with loud steps so he could hear me. I coughed... to let him know I was coming to the front of the office. I'm sure I gave him sufficient warning and time to stop. But, to my surprise, when I got to the front and began talking to him - he did not stop playing with himself! As I stood in front of him, I could not see his hands as they were still under the desk, but it was evident, by his arm movement, he didn't stop what he was doing.

"Well, isn't Nelson a friendly, open-minded town…” I thought to myself. “I guess this town is full of liberal, forward-thinking people.”

"Good morning," I said to the attendant. We shared small talk. He eventually saw my guitar and asked if we could play together sometime.

I said, “I’d love to play guitar. Let’s hang out. First, I have to find a place to live, and after I get settled, let's get together and hang out. Do you drink?” 

“Yea, I love to party. Here’s my number and he wrote on a slip of paper “Party man: Scam -  250-551-1---

It turns out the whole thing was a setup. Scam never returned my text or my phone calls.  When I "ran into him" on the streets of Nelson on a few occasions, he continued to ask me to call him and hang out. “Call me, let’s hang out. I need guitar lessons.” Again, he didn't return my text or phone calls. Something was incredibly strange here.

Two months later I ran into Scam and his father playing golf.  On their way out, I was on the road getting into my car. When they passed, I could see that Scam literally was trying to hide in the back seat of the car. I've never seen anything like this.

To Scam’s father: Since you own the hostel where Scam works, I imagine you encourage him to do this sort of “setting people up” – which is a bizarre way to greet people who come to Nelson. I assume you got him involved in manipulating and deceiving / play games with new individuals who come to Nelson? Since I was on the receiving end of this Scam, I’d like to suggest that you folks find other ways to greet new people who come to your beautiful town. You embarrass yourselves with your childish games and duplicity.

It was Scam who pointed out to me, on my first day at the hostel, that there was a notice on the board for a room for rent in Nelson. The notice was for a cheap room that someone was renting... so I went to check it out. I liked it, so I moved in. Friendly people (or so I thought at the time).

Then, without much effort, I got a part-time job at a local Cafe. The lady was very charming - I nicknamed her “GI Jane” because she was in incredible physical shape and she always hugged the military people who would come in for coffee.). Upon first meeting her, even she tried to play me by saying in a coy tone, “My x-boyfriend used to grow weed… so I’m cool with it. It’s Nelson; everyone grows marijuana or smokes pot here.”  It would take a few more weeks to realize that I should have been less trusting and more suspicious of “G.I. Jane” and her friends. Note to self: Be more suspicious when things “come together” too easily.

RENTING IN NELSON

Finding a storage space for extra material possessions can be a challenge in Nelson. I found one place that, by the name of the business, seemed honest and trustworthy. I went in and spoke with the owner, signed a lease and moved my boxes in for storage, while I looked for a place to live. On my third or fourth trip to the storage place, I arrived and went to say hello to the owner. While I was standing there talking to the gentleman, the phone rang, and he answered it.  The volume on the handset was at maximum volume, and I could hear the voice on the other end say, “Is he standing in front of you?”    

“Yes,” said the business owner.

“Call me when he’s gone,” said the mysterious voice on the other end.

“Oh great,” I thought to myself, “more violations of privacy. I hope they don’t steal my things while I have them stored.”

….

On my first day at my new apartment, I heard about the girl who had just moved out of the room I was now renting. She was a very active hooker and a frequent cocaine user. I met the new apartment manager who was very nice but didn’t seem to know what she was doing as a manager. She gave me an illegal, inaccurate and fraudulent lease. As a manager, she was charming and polite. But, something was very wrong here. I cut her some slack because she said she was very new to the job. She gave a sermon about drugs, and she looked at my new roommate with a strange look in her eye. They had a secret between the two of them. It was in their eyes. I began to get a strange feeling about these people. They started to exude an insincere, manipulative vibe that has become too familiar with these “Crime Stopper Whores” who play with people and set them up for cash.

When I went downstairs to get my belongings, a hip guy met me in his twenties. His name was James. I would soon learn he was from Ontario where he was involved in a gun shooting at a nightclub. He came to BC to escape the police in Ontario and “Lay low for a while.” He invited me to his apartment, and when we got inside, he immediately offered me hard-core drugs. “Want some cocaine? What do you want?" he said, "I have it all ... cocaine, ecstasy, mushrooms, and I've got the best weed in this town." 

I was living next to a drug dealer – or so it seemed for about two minutes. Immediately, I was taken back by his forward offer, and I began to be suspicious of his enthusiasm to offer all these drugs to a complete and total stranger. At the time, I thought to myself, "he's either foolish, or this is a trap." I began to ask him questions that would give me hints about his IQ. I wanted to see if he was stupid. I found out he was not an idiot. I discovered he was very educated and came from a privileged home in Mississauga, Ontario. I began to suspect this was entrapment of a “Crime Stopper Whore” (a phrase I reserved for people who cross the line of entrapment as they “set people up” because they can profit from it through “Crime Stoppers.”)

While James and I talked, he began to do lines of cocaine in front of me. "Want some?" He offered me a huge line of cocaine the size of a giant middle finger. I declined the offer. My party days are mostly behind me. I feel old, and I like my sleep. And... Something didn't make sense to me about this drug dealer: Drug dealers are always drug addicts, and drug addicts would never give away a huge line of cocaine like this. They would give just enough away to get a taste and then encourage the person to buy some. This was all starting to look more and more like a setup of entrapment by an amateur. Should I say something to the authorities?  Or should I lay low and study them more?  I needed a place to store my things while I go back to Ontario and get the rest of my stuff. I decided to be quite and sit on this information until I get my next load of belongings back from Ontario.

I decided to get back to work - moving my things into my new apartment. Again, James showed me his drugs and offered me a good deal. "I used to sell cocaine to the girl who used to live in your place. She was a big coke head, and she was a hooker. She'd buy coke from me down here and bring her clients up to the apartment and party with them." 

"Really?" I thought to myself. I began to smell entrapment again.

"What happened to the girl?" I asked

"I don't know. She just left." He said.

"Yea disappeared to jail or a psych ward," I thought to myself. 

When I arrived back to my apartment, my new roommate interrogated me about my time with James, the neighbor.  "I saw you were talking to the guy downstairs. What do you think about him? What does he do for work?" she said with a suspicious, prying tone. I began to get the distinct impression she was testing me and setting me up. Her tone was unusual and unreal. Was I being set up?  Was I paranoid? Was this entrapment? Yes, after everything I have experienced with these "spies" in my life since 2003, I had to be honest and say that manipulation and entrapment were beginning to look incredibly obvious. Or, maybe there was a local competition to see who could be the rudest? I went into 'sleuth mode' and began videotaping everything I could - including conversations.

In the end, I moved out of this living situation of entrapment. I confronted my roommate, I confronted the apartment building manager, and I went to the police in Nelson. Then, the drug dealer disappeared (until he reappeared six months later to assault me and destroy my video camera while I was on the job at a Nelson liquor store owned by a Greek family). It seems very clear that they were all working in conjunction with each other to entrap people. In the end, entrapment never looked so obvious - these folks were serious amateurs. It was becoming clear that I had been manipulated to live in this "web of entrapment" and this has been set up to catch and test new people who are moving to Nelson. It would seem they are looking for drug dealers and drug users.

THE DRUG WAR: A 70-YEAR LOSING BATTLE

Why are people in Nelson (and all over North America) looking for and setting up drug users? Those who controlled the drug war did not use to care about drug users - there were too many of them. In the past, the strategy has been to find the large dealers and put them out of business. However, after a “drug war” that has gone on for more than seventy years... Some say that drug users are the reason that the drug war has been a 70-year losing battle. It is the demand for drugs in North America that keeps the drug war going on and on and on.

Therefore and because of this, part of the modern-day, new-millennium drug war is the setting up and capturing of drug users (a vast and daunting task in today’s world). Those who run the drug war are bent on sending every drug user and drink abuser to a psych ward, mental hospital, rehab or jail. It has become imperative to “get them in the system” in some way. Once they are put in rehab or the mental health system, they are put on proper pharmaceutical drugs. Add this number to the billions of dollars already going to “Big Pharma”! Then these people are put on track to be counseled, "guided" and "mentored" (otherwise known as "being programmed," some critics say). This is all about getting every citizen on board a "system" that will track and babysit people (spy on them) – especially those individuals who think for themselves. In the United States, if they can get people who think for themselves on a set-up felony charge, these people will lose their right to vote, and they lose the right to have a gun.

After rehab, people are often forced into a permanent 12 step program, and this program will be their new “family.” This family will keep an eye on you to make sure you stay on your new pharmaceutical drugs and stay out of trouble (the kind of trouble that ‘thinking for yourself’ gets you into). [NOTE: In many cases, they don't take the person off drugs, they just change the drug dealer. They shift where the money goes when they pay for drugs. Instead of money going to the "local Mob" or local “irresponsible” people who sell drugs, it goes to pharmaceutical companies that are controlled by the mega rich – no doubt, secret society members! It's a brilliant plan that will help Pharmaceutical companies reap hundreds of billions of dollars. But will this profound change of strategy stop people from using or needing drugs? Absolutely not. This is not about being “drug-free”, it's about money and where the money goes when people buy their drugs. Then, if these people don't stop thinking for themselves, they can eventually (and easily) be killed with these drugs.

Why would drug users and drug dealers move to Nelson, B.C.? Because of all the publicity that Nelson is apparently getting as a “haven for drugs” - as it appeared in Rolling Stone. Rolling Stone is a very “reputable” magazine... it must be true if it's in Rolling Stone (which allegedly has been run by secret society people at the very top). This is how spies for the “drug war” do their work of manipulation and deceit on the public. They are very smart and crafty (completely unethical at times - but always intelligent and cunning). It's hard to hate these people too much because they are trying to improve things in society, but it's easy to be concerned about them because their methods are often crude, unfair, offensive, lazy and illegal.

And, they’ve got to stop killing good people like Sam Brown and making it look like an accident or suicide. When they parade their lies on national media, not many people in North America buy into these lies. This time, it happened to a Canadian citizen. Canadian citizens are mostly brilliant and very caring people. Canadians are not being fooled by poorly made documentaries with transparent liars in the interviews. Even if the CBC produces these documentaries, most people do not buy into the propaganda. After the airing of the CBC documentary, I took to the streets of Ontario and asked people if they saw the documentary and inquired as to their thoughts on it. I heard all kinds of opinions about the drug war. 90% of the 50+ people I talked to did not believe Sam Brown killed himself.

Just like the child in the children’s book who said, “The emperor has no clothes” … it’s time for people to stand up and say, “enough of this secret society bullshit and enough of this stupid drug war.”.  But, as it stands now, citizens of Nelson still only whisper the name of Sam Brown. They have not been allowed to grieve, and this unexpressed grief is toxic for the community. When grief is unexpressed, it becomes an acid in the soul or the community. This acid slowly eats away integrity, congruence, goodness, kindness, and sincerity. Unresolved, unexpressed grief is a danger for the future of any person or group that has suffered loss. In the case of Sam Brown, citizens in Nelson have not been allowed to grieve or express their feelings openly. Almost everyone whispers his name. His x-girlfriend talked to me with tears in her eyes; even she wouldn’t say Sam’s name without whispering it. For so many reasons, this is not good for the individual citizens involved, for the community of Nelson, for the country of Canada or the continent of North America.

The alleged murder of Sam Brown was unnecessary and even preventable. If the leaders and people of Nelson (and area) are not honest about what happened in the case of Sam Brown, it will only happen repeatedly. Each time, covered up by secret society leaders who will make up another fake story for the public.

One woman in Nelson got fired from her job for simply talking to me about the Sam Brown details (she gave me her opinion on what she knew), and she told me where he was buried. She got fired from her job for talking to me.  That’s grief compounded on itself. It would appear a Secret Society in the community of Nelson seems to be killing its own population with lies, hatefulness, duplicity, hypocrisy and manipulation/deceit. When grief compounds on itself, in this environment, it’s very hard for anything good or healthy to flourish. It’s like a massive oil spill on the beautiful coral reef of our soul or the beautiful coral reef of our community.

CHURCHES IN NELSON

I do enjoy attending a variety of occasional church services. While in Nelson, I decided to attend as many churches as I could (there are ten of them in Nelson). In some ways, the worship services were all very similar… in some ways, they were very different. There is much I could say about my thoughts on churches in Nelson. (It was in Nelson that I discovered a story about “warfare” between the Catholic Church and the Freemasons. Apparently, they have had a 200-year war. This “war” has been going on for many generations now, largely unreported… kept “secret.” Freemasons routinely infiltrate the Catholic church as deacons, priests and lay people – destroying the Church from within.)

I’ll limit my observations to only a few experiences:

1.    One church (the Mormon Church of Latter-Day Saints) was the only church where many of the husbands/wives had their arms around each other during the service. This was the only church where this love between couples was strongly evident. The other churches were more formal. To me, this open, public display of affection was indicative of this churches deep love for and commitment to family life. It brought a warm feeling to be there. It felt like a loving community, despite their reputation among some evangelicals as a cult.

2.    One church (the Catholic Church) was the only church where people in the congregation talked in full voice during the sermon when the minister was speaking. I got the distinct feeling haters of this religion were sabotaging these services. They even took over the choir and sabotaged the music which was often off key and difficult to follow along as the hymn numbers on the wall did not match the songs they were singing.

3.    There is one Church (Nelson United Church – “a progressive, affirming congregation”) that is the most popular church in town (it was the one with more activities and more people at the services). It is a hub for social activities and musical concerts of many different styles. No one was sabotaging these services, and the people were super, super kind and welcoming.

4.    Another church was tiny (Seventh Day Adventist, if I’m not mistaken) but had a feeling that it was run “by the people.” The congregation did sermons, music was excellent because everyone sang with enthusiasm and the people were welcoming, down-to-Earth and loving toward each other (lots of hugging going on).

NEWSPAPER ADS IN 2010

In this first quarter of 2010, if you look in the classified ads of Canadian newspapers, you will often see three ads that reappear over and over again in the papers everywhere (from Toronto, Ontario to Calgary, Alberta to Nelson, B.C.): 1) Ads looking for apartment building managers. 2) Ads looking for anyone who wants a "clean record" ... "Number one in pardons"... "Guarantee record removal" and 3) ads looking for “psychiatric nurses.” I suspect these ads are put out by the same people that are trying to control everything within local communities. As I’ve already pointed out, apartment building managers can spy on and set up tenants. Individuals with a criminal record will do anything to have their record wiped clean as if nothing ever happened.

As I recently traveled across Canada to move out from Ontario to B.C., I consistently collected local papers at gas stations in every province. I noticed these three ads that appeared over and over: one for apartment building managers, psychiatric nurses and one for criminals who wanted to clean up their record... "number one in pardons" appeared in newspapers all across Canada. How is this possible? Why are they looking for so many apartment managers? Who is looking for so many apartment managers? Why are they looking for criminals who want to clean up their record?  Who intends to pardon these people and what do they have to do in return for this pardon? Why, all of the sudden, do we need a whole new influx of “psychiatric nurses”? To me, it seems the news is in the newspapers, but not on the front page! You have to read these classifieds to find out what’s really going on in this world.

Here's one way to look at these classified ads: Clandestine agencies are looking for particular people to work in jobs that will help them set people up and scope people out as they move into communities. These clandestine networks need help when setting up their "web" of manipulation and deceit. An apartment building manager is one key player in the clandestine game of entrapment and spying/surveillance in the community.

Another key player is a "security guard" (for lack of a better phrase). Someone who has a "dark edge" and is willing to do illegal things (called "black operations") for this network of spies (maybe they would flatten a tire on a car or poison a cat or cause damage to someone's property, push someone into a train, etc.). They find average citizens with a criminal record and below-average integrity. They need "thugs" who will act as "tough guys" and "security guards" for certain situations they are setting up for particular people they are harassing, punishing or entrapping.

STEP ONE: Set up webs of entrapment in Nelson apartment rental locations - spies, informant/managers, security guards (with a criminal record) and drug dealers.  STEP TWO: Publicize Nelson as a drug haven (in large publications like “Rolling Stone). STEP THREE: Bust people when they move here to buy drugs or do drugs.  STEP FOUR:  spies make lots of money $$$$ when people get busted.

They can’t kill everyone who disagrees with what’s going on here in North America (the massive attempt at control on the micro level). So, some say that “the powers that be” are making room for thousands more to be admitted to psychiatric units and prisons. The key players in this scam are an unethical police officer who will arrest someone for “evaluation”. If legal action is involved, an unscrupulous attorney and judge who look the other way. An unethical doctor who will admit someone into the psych ward for “evaluation.” An unscrupulous ambulance driver who will keep silent about what he/she hears in the ambulance on the way to the psych ward. An unethical psychiatric nurse who will give the medications daily and not tell about what he/she hears and an unethical psychiatrist at the psych ward to medicate, intimidate and threaten the “patient” into cooperation and silence. 

Why risk speaking out and being locked in a psych ward?  Why risk physical violence? Why risk being arrested or discredited? Again, the story of Colonel Hecker and the tribunal from World War II can speak to us all:  Colonel Hecker said, "You know what those men said to us on the tribunal? They said, 'we were only doing our job' ... 'I was only following orders' ... 'I was only doing what I was told'..." 

Colonel Hecker then said, "Do you know what we said to them? We told them that humans, in every job - no matter how lowly the job or how prestigious the job. EVERY HUMAN HAS AN OBLIGATION TO THINK FOR THEMSELVES, AND THEY MUST STAND AGAINST INJUSTICE WHEN THEY SEE IT IN THE WORLD.  EVERY PERSON HAS A DUTY TO THINK FOR THEMSELVES AND STAND AGAINST ABUSE WHEN THEY SEE IT IN THE WORLD. WHEN A HUMAN SEES SOMETHING THAT IS NOT RIGHT, HE or SHE MUST STAND UP AND SAY SO – NO MATTER THEIR POSITION IN LIFE." 

“Humanity certainly needs practical people who get the most out of their work and, without forgetting the general good, safeguard their own interests. But humanity also needs dreamers - scientists, poets, and artists of every kind - for whom the development of an enterprise is so capturing that it becomes impossible for them to devote their care to their own material profit.” 

                             - Madame Marie Curie (discovered Radium)

MATERIALISM: The Golden Thread

Proof that many of these people who allegedly play games of manipulation and deceit are drunk with materialism and greed:  No one considered that this operation with the cocaine /hooker was inappropriate for children to be around. The woman renting the room had two kids (7 and 9) who were living in the same space with this cocaine user and hooker.  According to the apartment manager, the hooker was meeting and partying with her clients in the living room. If she was doing lines of cocaine in the living room, was anyone thinking of the kids who might also use that area? What if a child set a peanut butter sandwich down on the glass table where the hooker had just done a line of cocaine two hours earlier? Children should never be around these operations. It is gross negligence and severe incompetence to create a "web of entrapment" and allow children to be part of the setup. Who audits these people?!  No one.

How do spy networks (secret society or secret agency) get away with this gross negligence? Critics claim that spy networks have an army of psychologists and psychiatrists who sign-off on these operations because they are part of the secret “network.” Allegedly, many of these psychologists and psychiatrists are really spies who had the assignment to become a psychologist or a psychiatrist. Once they finish their fully paid education (their assignment), they are put into places where they can manipulate people and help the network move forward with its agenda.

Critics claim that the professionals who participate in this “network” are fraudulent health care providers because they are not loyal to what is good for people; they are loyal to operations and priorities of the system. Whether they are legal or not - whether they are healthy or not.

Sometimes these 'secret societies' recruit psychology students and law students while they are still in school (they find sincere, hardworking, smart students and manipulate them). According to a spy who told this story, one of their psychiatrists was given the job of "editor" of a popular psychology magazine as soon as he graduated from school. He did the job for 25 years, and it became the most popular psychology magazine for professionals. Apparently, his job was to decide what research got published (and how it got published) and what research got thrown in the trash. The research they highlighted had to fit well with their agenda. Critics claim that he did what was in the best interests of the spy network - not the people. By doing this, they manipulated/influenced millions of people in the world - with their version of research, their version of reality. They influenced thousands of teachers at universities (who in turn, influenced thousands of students), they influenced thousands of therapists in the field, they influenced thousands of ministers in churches, etc. That's how these "spies" and "secret societies" control parts of our North American culture. They infiltrate, guide and manipulate the public - and no one knows they even exist. If I had not met some of these people myself, I never could have imagined such a deliberate, large-scale manipulation would even exist. It's sinister and genius all at the same time. Living with insincerity, manipulation and deceit obviously will have its rewards - as most of these people who do this work end up very wealthy, or at least, extremely comfortable. But can they sleep at night without medication? Does their conscience bother them?

If the people in this apartment building purposefully manipulated the cocaine hooker into this apartment, just like they manipulated me into this apartment, what do we do with people in the community who continually cross the line of entrapment and often profit from it? That's what these spy networks do - manipulate people and set people up. For this reason, critics are very concerned how details of the drug war are being carried out. Many people see this as a cesspool of bullshit and fraudulent, unethical behavior.

These “spies” (for lack of a better phrase) apparently act with complete independence and lack of accountability. They break laws of privacy and entrapment and get away with it. They use and abuse children in their operations as props and decoys, and they get away with it. And, they killed a young man from Nelson named Sam Brown - because killing Sam was the expedient and safe thing to do – so they could keep their illegal drug business in operation and profitable. Canadians and Americans are tired of this senseless killing for the drug war. It has to stop. Enough already!

Secret society spy operations for the drug war are so powerful that alleged complaints to the local authorities will be buried and “thrown in the trash” - swept under the rug (Because if the public found out what was really going on, they would be furious about what's really going on all over North America).

Critics of spy networks and their activities (whether secret society or secret agency) say this is a dysfunctional system in need of external monitoring of abuse of power, abuse of human beings, abuse of children, abuse of laws and abuse of human rights. Critics say that each town should consider a website where abuse allegations and information on scams can be gathered in one place, for the public’s safety. Scams are toxic to public health. These types of scams that are allegedly prolific in Nelson are very sophisticated, and the public deserves to be protected from those who abusively use the system. Others say that the importance of these operations demand that the highest standards of ethics be used, the highest levels of integrity be valued, and the highest levels of true intelligence be relied on - not half-baked clandestine schemes of duplicity based on the gossip of lazy people.

So, if you are planning to visit Nelson or move to the Nelson area: Remember to be careful because that crusty, old, homeless-looking man talking to you on the street or renting a room in his house, could really be a high-level spy who works with "information systems" and recruits/trains spies for one of the several networks established in the Nelson area. Be careful, or he might waste your time, waste your money and waste your sincerity with his insincerity, games, and illusions. Be careful, because it's true now, more than ever: "OBJECTS IN THE MIRROR ARE CLOSER THAN THEY APPEAR." 

I wrote a song when I was living in Nelson, B.C. and made a video with the song. Spoiler alert: the song has religious over tones, so if you find religious things or quotes from Mother Teresa offensive, you might want to skip listening to it. The point I’m trying to make with the video is that love is more important and healthier than playing deceitful, manipulative games with people. I became scandalized that there were so many spies living in Nelson. Some of them were rude. Some of them were mean. Some of them were dangerous. It seemed like almost everyone in that town was a spy and everyone was playing deceitful, manipulative games with everyone (for example, even at the Catholic Church during a worship service. People can’t even pray in peace in that town).

Deceit, manipulative games, and duplicity were sicknesses in Nelson. It was such a stunningly beautiful place with so many dysfunctional people and situations. It was like being in a war zone. You had to constantly be always alert of your surroundings and interactions. When I first moved to Nelson, I was my normal approachable self to everyone - I soon found this was a mistake and people took advantage of my aimable, kind-hearted, friendly personality and my gentle manner (for example, Scam and his family who owned the hostile where I initially stayed and many other people.) So, I wrote a song about this horrible experience and took the opportunity to be a little preachy about it. To listen to the song, click on this link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jjGLxA78GdE

TIP OF THE ICEBERG

UPDATE April 25, 2020 – Ten years later

Dear Citizens of Nelson and Other Interested People:

In 2010 when I wrote this book, “Six Months in Nelson, B.C.”, I never imagined that the story which unfolded so dramatically would continue to unfold. The truth about who killed Sam Lindsey Brown would continue to haunt me and sadden me. Through the people of Nelson who knew and loved Sam I came to know Sam. As people in Nelson shared their memories of Sam with me, Sam Lindsey Brown had become like a friend to me – someone I cared about. I cared about finding out who killed him, I cared about trying to hold them accountable, and I wanted to stop them from doing this to someone else.

The truth would eventually come out. But it did take time. Turns out that this story was like an onion with different layers which went, deeper and deeper toward the truth. It was only a matter of time, waiting, and continuing a relentless spirit of integrity mixed with curiosity… with a desire for the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth. It was a real lesson to me that the truth you think you know might actually be just the tip of the iceberg. Though Iceberg’s seem like harmless, inert, passive objects – they should not be underestimated. It was an iceberg that sunk the Titanic – the biggest ship known to the human race (at its time). Turns out that understanding the nature of an iceberg is important for more than just the captain of a ship – but for writers and investigators too.

What I did not know ten years ago is that there was a clandestine war going on in North America. A small group of CIA people have been killing secret society leaders and secret society families in North America for over forty years. The reason for this war: these secret society groups have become a threat to the national security of the United States – and a threat to the human race all over the Earth. Often, the leaders of this clandestine war would even kill children, because these children were the next generation of secret society leaders.

Ten years ago, it appeared to me that Sam was a causality of the drug war – but he was actually a causality of the clandestine war against secret society families. Instead of rewriting here all that I have learned about this war against secret society people, I will simply refer you to other books I’ve written that explain this “secret clandestine war.”

In the last five years, what I have uncovered about this secret, clandestine war can be read in these four books (and at this link to this website: Projects):

            1) APPALLED – The Most Dangerous People in America

            2) SECRET SOCIETIES IN AMERICA – What Are Secret Societies Doing to the World?

            3) EIGHT MONTHS IN LA COUNTY JAIL – The Most Dysfunctional Jail in America

            4) TO MUTE OR NOT TO MUTE? That is the Question!

Sincerely,

Dillon Woods

Independent Journalist

END NOTE:

Before I left Nelson, I had to go to Sam’s grave to say goodbye. It felt like something I had to do. Through a couple dozen interviews with his friends and people who knew him and loved him, I felt like I had gotten to know Sam and he became my friend also. To listen to a song written when I went to go pay my respects at Sam’s grave, click below or go to https://www.youtube.com and search for “Even The Clouds Cry”. I dedicate the song to the family and friends of Sam Lindsey-Brown. It is also at this link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UBTMxXJpJ2g

Some things you should know about the song I share in this video:

1) The song came to me as I sat at the base of a tree next to Sam’s grave. I brought my camera and my guitar to his grave because they are my artistic tools and my comfort. An artist is what I am. Doing my art brings me peace because it’s what I’m supposed to do in this world. If I do it right, my art touches people because I join my spirit with God’s Spirit and together we make great art - if I do it right. I was very sad about Sam’s death. From the moment I heard about his death when I was living in Toronto, watching his story appear on the evening news… my instinct told me that his death was another senseless murder because of the “drug war.” It was my opinion that Sam was another casualty of a stupid war. Older people making decisions about killing younger people, is how wars usually go. This situation seemed to be par for the course, no exception.

I had to take a boat to get to his grave. It was not easy to find. The closer I came to Sam’s grave, the sadder I became. The sadder I became the more I felt like crying. I took his murder personally. It started to rain when I got to the cemetery. When I found his grave, I sobbed. The tears would not stop flowing. The harder I cried, the harder it rained. It felt like nature was with me in my grief. Nature and I were one. Even the clouds cried. That’s how special Sam was.

2) Being of limited financial means the only place I could find to record the song when I got back to Nelson was the stairwell of a local public building in Nelson. The stairwell had a nice echo to it. That’s why you hear a door open and close in the middle of the song. I had nowhere else I could go to get the quality of the echo or reverb I wanted for the song. I could only do one take because I was worried that someone would complain that some guy was in the stairwell recording a song with his guitar. In the end no one complained, and everyone was very nice about it. Nelson was an artist friendly town. I played music all over town and locals had seen me busking on the main street in town and playing in a cafe and at a busy local restaurant for several months, so I wasn’t a stranger to the locals.

3) I put a helicopter in the video because it was Sam’s dream to be a professional helicopter pilot. Allegedly, he was in jail in Washington state (where he died) because he illegally flew a helicopter over the U.S./Canada boarder to trade a helicopter full of marijuana for some kilos of cocaine. Sam was doing this on behalf of someone who lived in the Nelson area. He did not own the helicopter and he did not have a license to fly one. Someone taught him how to fly it. That’s all I can say.

4) At Sam’s grave someone attached an eagle feather to one of the branches of the tree that was next to his grave and the feather dangled over his grave. This told me Sam was loved by someone with Native American heritage. To Native Americans or Indigenous Peoples, the eagle is Devine, holy. “Eagles are seen as messengers between the physical and spiritual worlds, and their feathers are believed to carry protective and guiding energy. By placing an eagle feather over the grave, it is thought to offer spiritual protection and guidance to the departed soul on their journey. In some cases, particularly among certain Native American tribes, receiving an eagle feather is a symbol of great honor and achievement. Placing such a feather over the grave may signify recognition of the individual's accomplishments and contributions during their lifetime.” (ChatGPT)

5) Among some people in Nelson, Sam had the nickname “Smiles” because as one lady said, “He was always smiling and happy. His smile would light up the whole room and brighten your day. His presence made people smile.” So, I used the name “Smiles” in the song.

 
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This writing is about the secret, modern day “American Civil Wars” which has been going on in America since the 1970s. This war has been raging between the CIA Checchi family and various secret societies. Millions of people worldwide have been killed. To read more about this war, read the document at this link:  

https://1drv.ms/b/s!AszYNXg2gQYImXOeFxBqAlR46HVk?e=I1Lc4J     

8. Video (33 minutes): "Except as a Punishment for Crime" contains information about how the CIA Checchi family legally enslaves millions of people into their evil cult. Millions of Americans (and people who have visited America from other countries) have been secretly recorded committing a crime, which qualifies them to be secretly enslaved. The 14th amendment in America’s constitution abolishes slavery in the United States – “except as a punishment for crime.” In the case of anyone who has committed a crime, slavery is legal in the United States – even for people from other countries, who only visited America. Please take the time to watch this video which I have uploaded to Vimeo at this link: https://vimeo.com/848103183?share=copy or at this link to my OneDrive: https://1drv.ms/v/s!AszYNXg2gQYImDHR5KG17YMZBSyQ?e=525AMt     

Script for video is at this link:  

https://1drv.ms/b/s!AszYNXg2gQYImXRHxEcqdqDLrAuy?e=CA62RZ   

9. “List of Checchi Family Cult Murders” – May 17, 2022 

https://1drv.ms/b/s!AszYNXg2gQYImXXT1aeXjBKViNJk?e=4GJkio   

10. Letter to Governor Mills and Other Leaders - October 25, 2023 

https://1drv.ms/b/s!AszYNXg2gQYImSjAraWw5pLsVzOr?e=HfbXFS   

11. "Supreme Court Testimony: CIA Checchi Cult Grooming Children" - May 2, 2022  

https://1drv.ms/b/s!AszYNXg2gQYImXdVxqKkeJztdKH6?e=AjSlXx   

12. "CIA Checchi Family Exploiting and Abusing Students in America" - April 16, 2023 

https://1drv.ms/b/s!AszYNXg2gQYImXijUbcjRue7E4Qa?e=VlCGLq   

13. "Letter to Supreme Court Chief Justice Roberts" - December 21, 2023 

https://1drv.ms/b/s!AszYNXg2gQYImWq6GAw9BihgxkW4?e=htn7g9   

14. "Letter to DC Bar Association, Investigation Request – Part One" – January 2, 2024 

https://1drv.ms/b/s!AszYNXg2gQYImXnFGiNohT07dQBJ?e=YbsQLd   

15. "Letter to DC Bar Association, Investigation Request – Part Two" - January 4, 2024 

https://1drv.ms/b/s!AszYNXg2gQYImXvWhUxnklj_faVu?e=THULw3   

16. "Letter to Supreme Court Chief Justices" - January 8, 2024 

https://1drv.ms/b/s!AszYNXg2gQYImX2CzvypuJifqAnB?e=aDFghH   

17. "Letter to CIA Leaders: CIA Checchi Family Drug Abuse" - February 17, 2024 

https://1drv.ms/b/s!AszYNXg2gQYImlMOsFKqxul2RYYu?e=AvOxIK

18. "Letters to Director of National Intelligence, Avril Haines" – March 7-27, 2024 

https://1drv.ms/b/s!AszYNXg2gQYImwJb37Req-tqGv61?e=JZ2QDU  

19. "CIA Checchi Terrorist Cult Killing Judges & Attorneys Nationally" March 19, 2022: 

https://1drv.ms/b/s!AszYNXg2gQYIm3IfeZbw2t5W-8yC?e=iWm9Dv

Dillon Woods is a multifaceted creative force, intertwining his roles as an author, independent journalist, artist, independent documentarian, and musician. His expansive collection of published works is a testament to his diverse storytelling abilities. His passion for exploring the intricacies of life and society is clear in his thought-provoking narratives. His dedication to unearthing unconventional truths and his unwavering commitment to crafting narratives that resonate with depth and meaning render his work undeniably captivating. His heart wrenching accounts of true-life experiences in America make his writing an important addition to America’s journalistic landscape, shedding light on poignant realities often overlooked or kept secret. Dillon's ability to articulate fresh and heartfelt stories about real-life experiences in America enriches and elevates the journalistic sphere. His writing serves as a crucial addition to America’s journalistic tapestry, offering a genuine and profound portrayal of the human experience – fostering empathy, understanding, and a deeper connection to the diverse fabric of the nation. Explore his work at www.CrisisJournalism.com/projects and www.amazon.com/author/dillonwoods.

Keep safe those who serve You, O God;  

in you we take refuge.   

Psalms 16:1