Robbie Coltrane

Sad to hear about the death of Robbie.

He’s been a great part of my TV viewing life over the years.


Dr Johnson in Blackadder – YAY.

As the computer addict in the Kate Bush video, Deeper Understanding – Yup.

For me, he will always be remembered as Fitz. The Criminal Psychologist in Cracker. A brilliant role played with such pathos by the big man.


Thank you, Mr Coltrane.

Rats & Gargoyles

Sometimes one’s child can say a sentence and bring a whole bunch of stuff to mind.

This morning he said : Mother. We’ve not seen a rat in the garden for months now. I’m a brilliant rat-trapper.

He’s also the one who kick started my brain many months ago when I was talking about those medieval faces on churches that were NOT gargoyles because they weren’t water-spouts. They were…..urm…..parental brain freeze.

Grotesques, Mother. They are called grotesques.

Offspring come in handy quite often :o)

I’m feeling a Rats and Gargoyles vibe and it’s grotesque.

So many are living in the CULT of fantasy. And less than a handful can escape this prison of their own making.

Two videos. One point.

Never try to make friends with a rat. No matter who pretty or witty or handsome they tell you they are!

Once trapped. Always trapped.


Way back in October 2019 I wrote a post about CNN (Chicken Noodle News) in HongKong and got this comment from Ms. LOL@NO.COM


And I’m still getting these kind of BS GTFouttaHere comments to this day.


We went to Hong Kong to visit our office there. FACT.

I WAS the 49% owner and director of a multi/international UK Ltd (fully registered at Companies House – paying 70% Corporation Tax) Security Company along with my 51% husband.

YouTube HATES truth. True Truth.

YouTube IS Disney Fantasy Land where anyone can do, be, say anything that they want.

Greta Brookes was KILLED by youtube TRUTHERS.

And not a single ET TU BRUTI gives a flying fuck.

Shame on y’all.

We were given the chance to unite and fight against THE THEY. Some just fought against their own. Blue on Blue.

Sad but TRUE.

For once in my life I’ve got something to say
I want to say it now for now is today
A love has been given so why not enjoy
So let’s all grab and let’s all enjoy
If the kids are united then we’ll never be divided
If the kids are united then we’ll never be divided
Just take a look around you
What do you see


OMG. These two were so beyond beautiful.

Steve Mc Queen and Faye Dunaway.

Vicki and the police stake out the cemetery, where they watch one of the robbers make the drop and they wait for Thomas to arrive so they can arrest him. However, when his Rolls Royce arrives, she sees that Thomas has sent a messenger in his place, with a telegram asking her to bring the money and join him – or if not, “you keep the car”. She tears the telegram to bits and throws the pieces to the wind, looking up at the sky with tears in her eyes. Crown flies away in a jet.


Someone is calling in old mates/lovers/mods but they’ve torn up the telegram (?)

When you are alone – you ARE ALONE. Live with it or just sit in the memory of The Moulin Rouge and all that it blew in whilst I played the Ruy Lopez opening move!

To Belittle, You Have To Be Little

This video made me cry.

So much resonance about the pain felt and the deep thought given to how to move forward after being confronted by so much bile and malice.

3 years ago – I was NOT prepared for MY reaction to so much public and private venom. I went full on Highland Warrior…Take No Prisoners.

But that made me no better than those anonymous haters. FACT.

I can still swing a verbal claymore quite often but I no longer question myself or my work or MY truth.

Being unable/unwilling to forget is a personality flaw when you are a born and bred protector of yourself and those you love (aka my children – what sack of shit feels good about threatening another’s kids???)

W.I.P. is a writer’s biggest file folder. Work In Progress. It’s also my biggest life folder :o)

Do as you would be done by, folks.


Man Friday vs Girl Monday

I was told this morning that my Girl Monday rang here last night – in a pickle.

She was truly worried that I didn’t want her to come here every week.

I literally fell into the chair in astonishment.

Apparently – I have been distant and cold recently.

OK. Hands up. Yes.

But I love her to bits. When we get together we can destroy a male of the species in 3 seconds with a handful of words. Who’d not love a mate like that? ? ?

I need to apologise and explain. My bad. Not her’s.

The Perfect Way to Hide History – Part 2

Right. This was only going to be a two-parter but I’d not finished watching Milo…my bad.

He brought up soooooo much more. Dates. Theories. Lack of evidence. Looks like etc.

I also had no idea that the Baghdad Battery would take us back to Egypt. Dendera to be exact.

Just a quick thought that kept returning to me and which I finally acted on this morning. One WORD. Typhon.

Typhon took me to Set.

More blanket bombing. Did Set murder his brother Osiris and lead Isis on a quest to find a magic wand aka willie?

Why did Plutarch write about Isis and Osiris when he was Greek and he “knew” the legend of Set and also that this “god” was called Typhon by the Greeks.

Confession. I’m confusing myself now even though I’ve spent 5 years with this, read 100’s -if not – 1,000’s of pages.

What grips me so much is the ending of this is all so clean and simple. But none of y’all will believe it.


Bewildered Sadness

Finding myself still totally banned from a revered yt truther channel has left me…sadly bewildered. 3 years on? I must be either totally disgusting or nowhere near good enough.


I left a comment this morning on an overnight video about Crimea.

Crimea has been a centuries long sticking point between powers because of it’s strategic position.

tI was vital to both the Byzantine empire and the Ukraine. All I commented was – 1613 the Romanov come to power. 1775 the last Tartar Khan is murdered. And still they are fighting over there.



Moscow Tartary spanned the Urals, Siberia, Central Asia, The Far East, Alaska and North America. The conflict between Moscow Tartary and Romanov Russia (originally small in size) ended in the second half of the XVIII century with the famous, allegedly ‘peasant’, war against ‘Pugachev’. The Romanovs succeeded in agreeing peace separately with Turkey and defeating the Great Tartary. Only after this the European emigrants who had settled on the Atlantic seaboard of North America, ventured West, inland over the continent. For decades they seized the North-American territories of Moscow Tartary left without any governmental authority. Today this has been beautifully, but incorrectly narrated on in the Hollywood movies about ‘the very noble’ white frontiersmen and the ‘very bad’ Indians.

As a result, in 1776 (straight after the defeat of ‘Pugachev’) the United States of America emerged. With the Romanovs they voraciously and speedily sliced and diced the vast territories of Moscow Tartary. Ural, Siberia, the Far East. In America – Alaska and Oregon was ceded to the Romanovs. The rest of North America – to the USA. After failing to maintain these bountiful lands, distant from St.Petersburg, and unwilling to obey the usurpers, both Oregon and Alaska were given away to the USA for a notably paltry sum. The very fact of the existence of Moscow Tartary up to the end of the XVIII century and the division of its vast territories between the conquerors was wiped clean from the history textbooks – both in the Old and the New Worlds. Up until now the native Russian population of America is being persistently forced to forget their language and their past.


Pugachev was (allegedly) a scarecrow, peasant who rebelled against his betters and deserved his execution in January 1775.

The Last Tartar Khan was beheaded and then drawn and quartered. Oooh. The Romanov did NOT like him, eh?


D’ya’all know this painful truth?

Not One Single Person in your life will ever thank you for warning them of danger.

No. No. Say they. YOU are wrong/stupid/deluded/unworthy/mad/talking nonsense.

NEVER EVER try to warn another of potential danger. Even when they come to you for advice.

And especially when you give unsolicited advice.

Honest to God. It’s totally pointless and deeply hurtful to carry the wounds of a loving warning.

But hey. We have Free Will. What most don’t appreciate is that Free Will is ALWAYS trumped by DIVINE LAW.

I learned the hard way. Keep your own counsel and STFU.


Monkey See. Monkey Do.

It’s soooo disheartening to see so many sit there, chewing the cud.

Jeebuth. They take something partly digested by someone else and regurgitate and chew and regurgitate and chew and share with other who regurgitate and….OK. You get the point.

But that seems to the yt TROOTHER Community T’s&C’s.

Chew the cud and be grateful and (not so small print) set out to destroy EVERYBODY who’s either purged the over-masticated BS or has come in from a left field with sweeter and better grass.




BTW – these troothers make videos entitled TESLA IS FAKE.

And people believe them … WTF?

Did you know that Competition is HEALTHY? It allows for growth and learning and new unchewed, un-puked up grass to be examined. God’s Honest Truth.

Puhlease, y’all. Get outta the Monkey See, Monkey Do rubbish and BE ORIGINAL. Slightly mad. Off topic. UNIQUE. Non-machine made, identical cookie cut zombie.

Thank you.

Oh. 3+6+9=18=9

The 144,000 of Revelation

I’ve posted about the Book of Revelation. But not from a MainStream Narrative.

My research came via Anatoly Fomenko and his New Chronology team. One of that team became a dearly beloved mentor of mine. He helped me beyond the beyond.

MY research came from certain NC paths that show that (maybe) the Book of Revelation was written by the man that history has named John the Baptist. John the Forerunner or even John Comnenus.

I know neither how nor why modern life gave the title of the 144,000 to the Twin Flames who agreed to meet again at this time in history and bring light to our dark world.

72,000 men and 72,000 women were (allegedly) bound together through space and time to help heal humanity.

Too far fetched to believe?

Well. I believed it.

Much to my pain and shame.

The only trouble is – and this is a very sad but undeniable fact – that the women fully embraced their God Given Mission.

Just the girls.

We seem to’ve lost the other 72,000. The men who’ve (in this day and age) put sex, money, fame and games way ahead of their reason for being here, now.


Another true fact – these women have been forced to tell their male counterparts to GTF outta their lives. Go. Be Gone. Grow Up. Get Lost. RUN AWAY.

Jeebuth. What a total failure we’ve been to the Good, True, Light.


Writing The Hero’s Journey

I am first and foremost a writer.

I’ve studied both the art and the craft of writing for decades but everything I’ve read and/or written boils down to one single Universal Truth.


This is the meaning of life. To live that journey.

Joseph Campbell was a great mentor via his books. Robert Graves too. And Myth & Legend. And the Tarot.

Everything in our lives is predicated on The Journey and how we choose to travel.

This journey ALWAYS starts with THE FOOL. The blithe young soul wearing the motley, with a bindle on his shoulder, the rose of love in his hand and a faithful dog at his heels as he steps over the cliff into the unknown.

The Journey always ends with The World. A circle. A Naked Woman and the Tetramorph (the four elements or the Four Evangelists or…)

It is a completed cycle.

Within this journey we face so much. So many trials. The Magic. The Spirit. The Love. The Strength. The Forward. The Backward. The Death. The Rebirth. The Devil. The Angel. The Destruction. The Rebuilding. Justice. Judgement. Light. Dark. Hope. Failure. Loss. Gain.


George Lucas wrote Star Wars based on Joseph Campbell’s Hero With a Thousand Faces.

Luke is the fool. The little man with a strange voice (Obi wan?) is the Magician. Leia is the High Priestess. Darth is just one letter away from DEATH. And Vader is an anagram of RAVED.


I see this within my own life. Though – I just keep going back to The Sacred Fool (Heyoka) and Death is a given.

Don’t Bring Me Down…….

Thanks :o)

The Existence of Evil

I have spoken out about this so many times. I’ve tried my hardest to help.

Evil exists but…

…IT is dressed in silk, smells of Chanel No5 and smiles, showing a set of perfectly perfect white teeth.

IT says all the right words and loves all the right people and makes all the right moves.

But people like me (1% of the population) can feel and see the darkness behind the MAKE-UP.

Yet again I’ve connected with someone I like and will take the time and energy to support in their work. I don’t agree with everything he says but that’s normal.

ONCE AGAIN – I’ve been stalked and hijacked by the “MY TEAM ALWAYS WINS” gang.

It’s incredibly sad that so many people have to be so competitive. They MUST win at everything.

There are few things that I’m quite good at….I can count them on one hand. WORD GAMES is one of my strengths……which is great for writers like me, yes ? ? ?

Sad times when fun has to be destroyed.


How To Start & Build a LIE

It started for me in 2018. I’d spent almost a year watching videos by certain yt creators. Then I joined the “trooth” community via FEB in January 2019

Stuff went viral. See image above.

Woohoooooo! Not :o(

I was given the label of Desperate Chick on yt in search of a babe.

It got so much worse from there. Banned. Trolled. Insulted. Threatened. Humiliated. Ignored. Ghosted. Blocked. Demonised. Hated. Patreon account destroyed. New website destroyed. Work destroyed.

Some of ’em even quoted MY OWN WORK at me and called me evil.

Y’all can see how my life turned from a respected writer to a toxic know-nothing nobody.


Here’s what I’m still seen as all these years later …A Desperate Housewife.

Yay. That’s me. Married to the same man since 1483 and now searching for a yt boy toy.



All his mates and Fellows and collaborators?

Has a single one posted a video in support of a man clearly in pain and anger and disillusionment?

When the money and the subs were rolling in, they were happy to be seen with him.


Who has failed whom?

I believe in Jade. I was skewered at the sharp end of this person’s (these men’s, including JL) dicky ego. But – c’mon. You’d’ve thought his mates would supported him. Yes? No?

BTW – they all failed me too.

Some men just can’t take on a Sagittarian Woman :o)

My Team of ONE!

Am I the only person in the whole, wide world who gets sorely riled every time I see yet another “BloodCountess” video?

Same with Vlad Tepes. Neither can ever be discussed without the BLOOD/VAMPIRE/MURDERER label. Just because they came from powerful families (or possibly the same powerful family) in a particular country who had strong ties to a particular empire.

Hey. I love a good Gothic Horror as much as the next Gothic Horror fan but fact and fiction are two different beasts.

No offence to this channel. I enjoy her work. And Elizabeth probably did die as the MS story tells us. It was not an uncommon form of punishment.

Healing The Family Tree.

In the early 1980’s, Dr Kenneth McAll wrote a book titled as above.

It was incredibly controversial. In far too many ways.

I’m new to the book and the author but I’m feeling it!

From my early years, both sides of my family have been heavily invested in those that came before us.

We acknowledged our ancestors – the good, the bad, the ugly.

When you know a bit about your family tree and have listened to real people talk about others, it all gets very overwhelming. Then you meet and listen to the same people that have been talked about.

Then you WONDER.

Like any house that you live in, over a couple of years old, there will have been another family living there. With all their angst and dreams and anger and love and everything else. The same with a family tree. We all come from a long line of goodness, greatness, evil, poverty, wealth, deception, heartbreak, abuse and murder……somewhere along the line.

Today, everyone of us lives with no just our own pains and patterns, but those pains and patterns of previous generations.

When the pain becomes too much, we repeat the patterns that we were taught. Only the truly strong can break that cycle. And sometimes. Sometimes, even the strong need help from a Higher Power.

From my first impressions, this is a book about “deliverance.” We live with the dead every day. FACT! As John Donne said : No Man Is An Island. We all came from some-two.

My own family, the Scottish Greig’s, end with my generation. IN NAME ONLY. I’m female. I have two boys who bear their father’s name. I have two brothers. One has a daughter. The other has no children.

Dad’s brother had no children. His sister had three daughters. Born with the surname Cook.

P.S. Being a descendant of both Gregor and Donald clans, my ancestors are soaked in blood and misery and vengeance and outlawry.

Time to STOP.


Thanks for listening. Or not!

Going Back to The Three Blind Mice : New Info

One is being publicly challenged and blackmailed to come clean and pay up.

One has been called out as a …. ? well, called out. Challenged – AGAIN.

One has lost the love of his life and will not stop talking about VAP or “UAV” as I once knew them.

Times Change.

If you feck up – own up.

If you have the balls to that (?LOL?)

I own up to my own stupidity. I followed, shared, promoted all 3 of them. Oh. One Blind Mouse :o(


I’v always blamed Lady M for the past almost 4 years. But…

…She was also failed. Something happened over a decade before that led to her campaign of destruction. She was replaced by another. Maybe several others, for a time.

Hell hath no fury etc etc.

But – credit where credit is due. She was dealing with a man who, though outwardly saintly and gentlemanly, proved to be incapable of making the proper/good/right choices.

Their power struggle – though intensely private in nature – was performed on a world stage. All bystanders were tainted by their combined ambitions and the flowing of blood spread far and wide. Staining everyone with a vile stench.

I once had the brass neck to tell them both to stop their pathetic oneupmanship games because there was a whole world that needed healing. That was 2019. I’m still #banned. And their BS is still playing out.

Best to leave them to it and walk away. They are perfect together. True soul-mates.


Long after his death, I’m understanding my father more and more.

Why Dennis Wheatley books?

Well. Dad became a spook. He experienced too much. Saw too much. Kept secret too much.

It destroyed him.

Wheatley was commissioned as a 2nd Lieutenant into the Royal Field Artillery during the First World War, receiving his basic training at Biscot Camp[2] in Luton. He was assigned to the City of London Brigade and the 36th (Ulster) Division.[3] Wheatley was gassed in a chlorine attack during Passchendaele and was invalided out, having served in Flanders, on the Ypres Salient, and in France at Cambrai and Saint-Quentin.

In 1919 he took over management of the family’s wine business. In 1931, however, after business had declined because of the Great Depression, he sold the firm and began writing.[3]

During the Second World War Wheatley was a member of the London Controlling Section, which secretly coordinated strategic military deception and cover plans. His literary talents led to his working with planning staffs for the War Office. He wrote numerous papers for them, including suggestions for dealing with a possible Nazi invasion of Britain (recounted in his works Stranger than Fiction and The Deception Planners). The most famous of his submissions to the Joint Planning Staff of the war cabinet was on “Total War”. He received a direct commission in the JP Service as a Wing CommanderRAFVR, and took part in the plans for the Normandy invasions. After the war Wheatley was awarded the U.S. Bronze Star for his role in the war effort.

Too Complicated To Talk about in One Post.

42 – or Thoughty2 has just released a video about the Knight’s Templar. And as I’m currently listening to Fabric of Sin by Phil Rickman, which deals with the Templar Church at Garway, Herefordshire – I’m being taken back 3/4 years to previous posts on a previous blog that Greta Brookes began in 2018.

For a long time AMP has been a guiding hand in my research.

BTW : the last time I mentioned him here I got a like from a person PRETENDING to be AMP. TRUE TRUTH & #Disgusting.

AMP article quote which touches on the Templars but this bit is relevant to ME.

Playing with myth and fiction, the past has been built and in turn dressed and partially erased from history, its link to real events. But the real story is written parabolically, in a very long chronology. The main axes can be deciphered and, in part, demonstrated, for three reasons. One, because there has never been an intention to hide it. Two, because there is evidence of its manipulation. And three, because it has been transcribed, despite censorship, the way to rewrite it. The New Chronology of Fomenko and Nosovskiy lay the foundation for this reconstruction, while its variant, known as the X-185 Chronology, has just shaped it. As their names point, there is another chronological map on which to understand another story, very different from the official one.

According to both works, the construction of the story in a long time context begins in the sixteenth century, accelerates in the seventeenth and has its peak in the eighteenth, being the nineteenth and twentieth centuries when it is completed with “monumental” contents for its quantity, detail and extension. And everything that happened until the nineteenth century should be called into question, in the same way as all dating methods, including Carbon-14, which is considered infallible but is not. All its methodology is based on calibration tables that consider valid the existence of samples that fit a chronological map that is not questioned. And this leads to numerous errors.


See? Complications that require too much research and brain-work. Unless y’all just skim the surface and make a video.

Year of the TIGER. Meow. Slash. Claw.

Romeo & Juliet vs Ross & Demelza

This is one of the greatest fictional love stories ever written.

When I was a young teenager, my Nan told me the story of her one true love.

His name was Richard and he lived in “the big house.”

Nan was the teenage daughter of tradesmen, greengrocers, decorators, dyers.

His family forbade him ever to see my Grandmother again and he did what he was told to do. He married a girl of his own class.

She never forgot him.


Note To Self…

…Do NOT proudly proclaim that you have gone back to making your own clothes to certain female family members. Especially when you tell them that you are using old linen sheets.


The laughter. The scorn. The total disbelief.

I left the conversation there and started talking about the weather. A much safer subject until you say that you’ve got hazy sunshine as someone else is sitting in a conservatory fearing that the glass will fall in because of the strength and quantity and long-lastedness of the rain.

Wow. I wasn’t trying to piss her off. Just telling the truth.

The dress is coming on a-pace. She will only be worn in my house and garden. I’m relearning how to do all this stuff after a long time.

I will be forever stunned by how many people absolutely REFUSE to be happy with their lot in life. Shit Happens…just keep calm and make a cup of tea FFS!

Stunned :o(

P.S. True talent is needed to take completely rubbish photos like mine :o)

Away With the Fairies aka A Gigantic History Hatchet Job

For 1 : You will find very little information about Andronicus I Comnenus.

For 2 : What you do find – will be via Niketas Choniates and his editors who DESPISED the man.

I’ve posted this one before. Long ago. But few were interested!

My own sources came via the NOT Mainstream peeps but from people who had access to much more than I ever could. One of them even guided me through my own journey into this family with subtle clues and the odd elbow poke when I’d gone off course. Bless him :o)

I have nothing against this girl. She’s Scottish (!) and she has done a brilliant job of presenting the “official” history.

BTW : Comnenus means Horse.

And “The They” decided to have fun with the rewrite and place him on a donkey……..(?1?)

The Unbearable Heaviness of Being

The quote above belongs to ME now. As in, I’ve come to fully own it through experience.

And I WILL stand by it.

To be hated for what we ARE is so much better than the lie. In my opinion.

Something that I’ve never talked about fully is being psychic, or whatever label you want to call it. I prefer the old label – SEER.

Clairsentience is real.

It is also a road to hell when you blurt out unwanted truths…like me. All the time. Ooops.

Growing up with other family members who denied their “real” because they were too afraid to step away from Societal Norms might’ve made me swing the pendulum a bit too far the other way.

When you are having a wonderful conversation with someone and you suddenly, innocently blurt out – How many Children Have You Had? Things start to get very tricky. Very fast. That’s how I know about her appalling childhood.

It opened a wound deeply buried yet still raw and bleeding at the time.

She’s all but healed from it now that it’s no longer a dark secret. TRUTH.

I’d rather be hated or avoided than FAKE LOVED. Thank you :o)


Sad to say – my boys have now lost both sets of grandparents.

My parents are actually dead. Long gone.

Their paternal grandparents have gone…SILENT. AWOL.

Way back, when the stupid started, I had the first nasty conversation ever with M-i-L. Over the phone. I told her my views of the recent Demonpanic and she LAUGHED at me.

Never, Ever Laugh at me ever again, said I.

She and he, within 2 and 1 year (yes, both of them) of open heart surgery went FULLY VXD and masked and isolated — plus booster plus everything else.

They banned their own children, grandchildren, great grandson from their home. She even told me (by phone again) that she wouldn’t be visiting us in the foreseeable future because we did NOT do as we were told and she “didn’t want to die just yet.”

God’s honest truth.

The pair of them are walking a pharmacopoeia each. They despise my natural remedy health slant. She even laughed out loud when I told her that Leslie Kenton was dead. True as TRUTH.

Both are scared to death of dying.

I love them to pieces but THEY do not control me or MY children. EVER!

I don’t want to be the filler if the void is solely yours
I don’t want to be your glass of single malt whiskey
Hidden in the bottom drawer
I don’t want to be a bandage if the wound is not mine
Lend me some fresh air
I don’t want to be adored for what I merely represent to you
I don’t want to be your babysitter
You’re a very big boy now
I don’t want to be your mother
I didn’t carry you in my womb for nine months
Show me the back door

Your Baby Has Gone Down The Plughole

The video is no longer available.

When the perp is about to be hanged and sings this song.


Someone else seems to be skinny and thin. His mate earns 10 times more a week than he does. His like ratio is high. His comment ratio is VERY HIGH but…his views are now VERY LOW.

Mmmmn. Propped up by his merry band of mods, methinks. ‘Cos no one else is allowed inside this sacred, hallowed ground (?)

Hey. If that’s the way y’all swing your pants – keep swinging mes braves :o)

Oh. Where was I?


Oh. Hello !

P.S. The Shakespeare quote in the above is from Julius Caesar. Spoken by Et Tu Brute aka Brutus. One of the assassins.

SAD as ….?

I KNOW when I’m being taunted.

I just know.

Today was an experimental posting day.

Yup. Too obvious. Too transparent. Too much of the same old, same old. These people are so blind that they will just keep on repeating…keep on repeating…keep on etc

It’s a War of Attrition that they will NEVER end because they are so secure in their own internal movie theatre.
With their thumb on the rewind, repeat button.

Sad as… :o(

P.S. Yes. I do feel sorry for them. Their void is so vast and unfillable/unfulfilled/unfluffed/unfortunate. Boring.

Change the record, my anonymous

What’s The Story, Morning Glory?

Do you need a little time to wake up, wake up?

Today has been a day of deeply personal shocks for me.

I knew that the comedian Robert Webb was a homie who went to my old school. I did NOT know, until today, that I knew his father when I was a teenager.

He was the brazen elephant around a kitchen breakfast table (not my family one) that didn’t belong to him. ‘Nuff said!

Robert has written an autobiography that slams his unfaithful father.

Another Fellow Researcher : Static in the Attic

I too have followed SitA since (almost) the beginning.

But like everyone else that I ever followed and commented on – there was always an IT between us.

Jared and I know the Babe who spoilt everything with her lies and megalomania. It did break a good connection that I respected. I can’t even comment on his channel now.

I don’t agree with everything he posts and he doesn’t agree with me.

C’est la vie and que sera, que sera.

I appreciate his authenticity though. It shines through.

Esclarmonde de Foix

Also Known As : Esclarmonda de Fois in the Occitan Language or the Langue d’Oc.

Esclaramonde means Clarity (Light) of the World.

MSHistory places her in the late 12th and early 13th century. She, apparently, turned to Catharism on the death of her husband and became especially connected with Château de Montségur. Her manner and date of death are not known for sure but she has been despised by the Catholic Church for quite a long time.

It’s a little weird to find that her story is an almost perfect reflection of that of the newly born (via Dan Brown etc) Mary Magdalene. Esclaramonde, too, spent years living in caves in the South of France and Northern Spain (Catalonia) …trying to escape her enemies!!!!

O.K. Whatever the mainstream say.

P.S. If you don’t understand the significance of the image above, go back to my old blog and several posts made in 2019 about the Red and Yellow Striped Flags and Coats of Arms.

Thank you :o)

Dissing The All-American Hero!

Why does nobody tell me these things?

Sheesh. I’ve just come across the book above. OhMyGiddyAunt.

In the depths of the Depression, millions worldwide followed every twist and turn of the Lindbergh baby kidnap/murder. Yet what was reported was largely fake news. Nearly a century after undocumented immigrant Bruno Richard Hauptmann was executed for the dastardly crime, questions still linger. If the wrong man was convicted, who did it? When? Why? Where? How? The shocking answers this book suggests have eluded all prior authors. Extensive research into dusty archives yielded crucial forensic evidence never before analyzed. Readers are invited to reexamine “the crime of the century” with fresh eyes focused on a key suspect – a tall man wearing a fedora that obscured his face. He was spotted with a ladder in his car near the Lindberghs’ driveway early that fateful night. The police let an insider who fit that description oversee the entire investigation – the boy’s father, international hero Charles Lindbergh. Abuse of power, amorality and xenophobia all feature in this saga set in an era dominated by white supremacists and social Darwinists. If Lindbergh was Suspect No. 1, the man who got away, what was his motive? Who else was involved? Who helped cover up the crime? Read this book and judge for yourself.

All I know about Lindbergh is through my knowledge of Agatha Christie’s Murder on the Orient Express. The kidnapping of the child had only recently happened when she (Agatha) was travelling home on that famous train and decided to combine her real life experiences (being stuck in a snowdrift in Yugoslavia) with the latest news.

But…Oh. Was Lucky Lindy REALLY that nasty? Was his first born…born with rickets and other issues? Was Charles really a Eugenicist who believed that he had PERFECT sperm? Did he really say in public that America should let England be over-run by Germany?

Heyho. Learning something new every day :o)

THREE SECRET FAMILIES IN GERMANY ? ? ? Wow. He was a one-man sperm factory.

Anne Rice : Sad News

My son knows me too well. He’s just run downstairs and told me this… :o(

OMG. Anne Rice is a HUGE part of my book life. The Mummy is my favourite – way beyond Interview With a Vampire & The Witches of Mayfair etc

Sad !

Memnon? Ozymandias? Rameses the Great?

I had no idea it would lead to this!

The Forensic Historians vs The Welsh Detectives


All I saw on my TV (I did not ask to see it!) was the latest from a certain yt chan. He’s with his new bezzie mate aka Britain’sHiddenHistory.

Yeah. Crack on, lads.

Again – the same old piggy back on other people’s decades of research.

Y’all know that I disagree with Alan Wilson/Baram Blackett’s timelines. What I will NEVER disrespect is their dedication to research.

These two Forensic Historians will NEVER know just how much they have helped me to cement my own research… by using the same sources but with a totally different chronology.

Wilson and Blackett have been persecuted for decades by the “establishment.” Even physically.

Nowadays this stuff can be done on yt for millions of viewers (because the pathway has already been walked into a deep rut) and earn certain people lots of fans and money.

Has it NEVER occurred to anyone that their reputations will always be saved and boosted by youtube ONLY when they are spreading the Official Agenda Lies?

The likes of myself and Owen B and others I don’t know of are sent into oblivion in every way because we have been able to touch a TRUTH that can and will NEVER be allowed a wider audience.

Get too close and you get totally totalled. FACT!

Procul Harum : Sunday Morning

Yay. We have icy roads and he has been out since 9am (we are now nearly 3pm) clearing up the damage caused by yesterday’s weather.

Sad story. They went to an old man in a tiny house in the middle of nowhere. A huge tree had fallen and broken his roof, his upstairs and shut down his electricity supply. The owner finally answered the door, face running with tears and a candle in his hand.

Despite them trying everything (even going to get him a cup of hot coffee) said old man refused all help. He had no one to stay with. No power. No way to heat food or water. No insurance. And half a house.

I said “it could be worse” on a post yesterday as I complained about being cold inside our home.


I’m never going to complain about a slight inconvenience again.

His Sunday morning will’ve been so much worse than mine. Bless him.

The One World Tartarians

This is even worse than I knew.

I have no gripe against anyone who writes a History book. Even amateurs.

And no – I have not read this one but, according to the reviews posted, I don’t need to.

To some who have read it there are zero studious references, zero historical academic facts to be disputed and many cut and paste opinions about the subject from Facebook and other internet platforms. The Flat Earth bits are added (had to be of course as this is foundation of most yt channels about Tartary) to bolster the narrative.

This is a huge train wreck. In my opinion. Just one more rewrite of the already rewritten.

Even the blurb is wrong. The Empire ceased in 1775. This is one of the most basic facts about the subject. Also – the map used is a fake.

The REAL Empire began expansion in the 1320’s by going south and west from Veliky Novgorod to include Italy, Scandinavia and The British Isles. These countries became Hordian before China or India or Northern Siberia.

PLUS : The TRUE origins of this family’s history began in Egypt. Romean.

FFS. I’m beyond sad.

This book could very well be the greatest revisionist history book ever written in modern times to date about the Greatest Lie about our common world history. The Tartary civilization encompassed most of the World we know today. From Russia to China to Africa to India to Australia and New Zealand to the North and South America’s. There have been swept from modern his-story books and were likely destroyed in the 19th-20th centuries along with many of their amazing buildings. There are numerous documents proving that there were also Giants amongst them. The people of Tartary were destroyed by the same advanced technology that controls our weather were flooded, fire bombed, earthquaked and likely had directed energy weapons (DEW) used against them and many of their bones are buried under our cities today. Their “Old Word Order” was a benevolent society where they used sacred geometrical designs, pipe organs and catillion bells to help and to heal and to achieve higher consciousness. All of the architecture and technology we know of today was developed by the Tartar’s. The 18th and 19th centuries were final book burning and removal from historical knowledge of this once great civilization that flourished up until just 100 years ago.


Not my name for it!

Though I know the putrid stench very well. It makes me puke. Literally.

I could name a place on my computer that is one HUGE fatberg. Stinking, sluggish, full of shit and unmoving. Getting bigger and smellier by the hour as peeps flush their total BS down the loo.

In 3 years, NOTHING new has been developed or created or revealed.

Just the same old, same old poop swept under the carpet, or covered up with a squillion red bricks.

Arrogant and stagnant and egotistical or what?

So happy that I’m multi-banned :o)

True Memories of the Gorbals

I was about 6 years old when Lily died, in her 40’s. My Dad was about the same age that I was when I lost my mother, his wife, who was in her 40’s.

I know so little about Lily’s history. Apart from the fact that she was Glaswegian, from the Gorbals, had two brothers who became policemen. In Glasgow. Dealing with the Razor Gangs and the total shite of life. I don’t even know their names.


She’d’ve been there around the same time as the man below.

Jews in Glasgow? Who’ve thunk :o)