(8.Nov.’25) Today is Wednesday and it’s a bit chilly out there and hence perhaps a good day for penning a few of my usual ultra short reviews of some recent finds in the ongoing dutch book sales at Vangsgaards here in downtown Cph. (Each book was either dkr 10 or 15 (1,50 or 2 USD approx.).

1. ‘G.B.S. – A POSTSCRIPT’. By Hesketh Pearson. London 1951, Collins. 190 p. Bound in original reddish cloth (like two other books I own abt. Shaw, by the way! Could this be according to a wish from Shaw himself? (I think it could!)). There is a nice index in the back of the book.

In the preface the author says:

‘The first part of this book deals with the difficulties I experienced while writing my LIFE OF BERNARD WHAW. It describes my talks with him, my successful attempts to extort intimate confessions from him, our constant disagreements, his outbursts over some of my inferences, and his repudiations of many stories that have grown up around his personality.

‘This early portion, therefore, concerns the years 1939-40, when, with his active assistance, I was busy painting his portrait; and though every conversation was written down soon after it took place, these ten chapters were composed early in 1941 at the conclusion of my labours on his biography, a few passages being added to ‘A Shawian Production’ following the death of Granville-Barker.

‘The second part describes Shaw’s life from the date reached in my biography to the end of his career. They are thus a Postscript to that biography, which told his story up to the end of 1939 and was published in 1942. During those last years I was in frequent touch with him, and always knew what he was doing.

‘Our arguments on all sorts of subjects, from Shakespeare to Stalin, were noted down by me immediately after their occurrence, and this part of the book contains verbatim records of our more notable encounters. He also remembered things about his past which had escaped his memory while I was writing his Life, and so I have been able to provide many fresh side-lights on himself and his contemporaries.’

This so far seems to augur for an interesting read for anyone having the inclination, the book and the leisure.

Here is a titbit chosen at random (from p.39):

‘The general impression conveyed by the writers of political reminiscences is that Shaw was constantly mounting the cart in Hyde Park, but he assured me that this was not so: ‘I was not a Hyde Park orator, the West End not being my hunting ground (I preferred the dock gates). Of course I spoke there at the May Day celebrations and other big demonstrations, as every other speaker did; but I can remember only one ordinary propaganda meeting at which I spoke. It rained like mad all the time and my audience consisted of four policemen. I spoke very well in my effort to convert them’.

Facing p.100 there’s a photograph of Shaw’s wife, Charlotte. It’s made by Shaw himself and really quite good. I knew Shaw dabbled in photography – not as commonplace in 1901 as today – and he was obviously not without a certain degree of proficiency.

Another titbit (from page 129). The chapter THREE SCORE YEARS AND THIRTY begins like this:

‘The year 1946 saw shaw’s ninetieth birthday, but the Labour Government made no gesture of recognition. As the Webbs and he had done more than anyone to found the parliamentary Labour Party, its quiescence on this occasion may seem curious.

‘But against the fact that a British Government is perhaps the only government in the world that would have passed such an event unnoticed, we must remember that no other government in the world would have had the chance to celebrate it. Long before his seventieth year his fate in other countries would have been decided.

‘In France he would almost certainly have been assassinated; in the United States, if the treatment of Eugene Debs is anything to go by, he would have been gaoled for life, in Russia, Germany, Italy, Spain, Turkey and Japan he would have been ‘liquidated’.

That he was tolerated and unmolested in England proves, what in his better moments he used to admit, that we are the only civilised, or rather semi-civilised, great power in the world’.

Certainly, mr. Shaw – but how things change?

Incidentally, while writing this, a nice lady – while her friend turned his back – just smiled to me from a facing table in this café. Thank you nice lady – I know I’m looking somewhat intense when writing braille on my Mac while fixing the text in one of the books surrounding me, something perhaps somewhat unlike anyone surfing their smartphone?

2. ‘Die Franzoesische Litteratur Am Hofe Der Herzoege Von Burgund’. Dissertation von Oskar Richter, Eisleben. Halle a.S. 1882, 45 p. Bound in contemporary half calf.

From page 6 (that’s really page 1 of the text) I quote:

‘Das Aufsteigen der Herzoege von Burgund, das tragische Ende des letzten derselben bei Nancy, ist wie ein Phaenomen, das sich am Himmel erst schwach zeigt, dann mit Riesenschnelle bis tu seiner schoensten Pracht zunimmt, und dann jaeh verschwindet.

‘Die letzten Herzoege genossen das Ansehen und uebten die Macht von Koenigen, zu der ihnen nur der Titel fehlte; ihr Name verbreitete sich ueber Frankreich und Deutschland, ja ueber alle Theile der civilisierten Welt, mit denen die niederlandischen Staedte in Handelsbeziehungen standen.

‘Man darf dreist behaupten, dass die Herzoege einen guten Theil ihres Ruhmes den niederlandischen Besitzungen verdankten, wie sie auch dort fuer die Befriedigung ihrer Prunkliebe die geeignesten Werkzeuge fanden. Dort war die eigentliche Quelle ihres Reichthums, welche unerschoepflich erschien.’

From p. 15: ‘Das Hauptverdienst der Litteratur am herzoglichen Hofe ist die Ausbildung der Prosa.’ Mr Richter then relates about the most prominent authors from the period 1363 to 1477, among whom I confine myself to mention only one, and very briefly:

George Chastelain. Er wurde geboren in der Grafschaft Alost in Flandern um 1404, und lebte bis 1474. Er fuerte ein abenteuerliches Leben, das er dann aufgab, und wendete sich der wissenschaftlichen und dichterischen Thaetigkeit zu. Sein Hauptwerk ist die ‘Chronique des Ducs de Bourgogne’, die uns nur zerstreut und in Bruchstuecken erhalten ist; wenn sie vollstandig erhaltlen waere, wuerde sie 15-20 Octavbaende fuellen.

This Chronique ends with the year 1474. A volume in octave would normally be the size of an ordinary lexicon!

3. NEUE GEDICHTE. Von Ludwig Weiss (Louis Carolath). Als Manuscript gedruckt bei den Gebr. Unger, Berlin 1855. 48 p.

Obviously this slim book in octave has now only any interest at all due to it’s provenience and other bibliophile qualities, if only because it short poems are printed in german blackletter, which should make it just about as arcane for modern Copenhageners as any french book?

The binding is in high quality black, or perhaps very dark-green leather, with gilt patterns on front and back and gilt edges. The title-page has a stamp saying: ‘Privat Bibliothek des Fürsten Heinrich de Carolath-Beuthen’. Below another stamp with a ducal(?) crown and initials that I cannot read; they might possibly be L-C, but very abstruse.

This small book is now only of interest to a bibliophile collector, which I’m definitely not. But for 2 dollars it’s nevertheless a curious buy. Incidentally I would venture the guess, that perhaps only abt. 200 were printed, and not for sale to the public?

Beuthen is the small city an der Oder, i.e. in Schlesien in what is now Poland.

4. LECTURES ON RHETORIC AND BELLES LETTRES. BY HUGH BLAIR – professor of rhetoric and belles lettres in the university of Edinburgh, etc. In three Volumes. Vol. 1, 6. ed. London 1796. Bound in plain and well-worn half leather. 420 p. Very nicely printed on high quality paper.

If you endeavour to write small essays in english, one should think you might well benefit from the study of this volume. Luckily it’s very easy to read with no need for a dictionary at hand.

A sample from page p. 69:

‘It is, generally speaking, among the most ancient authors, that we are to look for the most striking instances of the sublime. I am inclined to think, that the early ages of the world, and the rude unimproved state of society, are peculiarly favourable to the strong emotions of sublimity.

‘The genius of men is then much turned to admiration and astonishment. Meeting with many objects, to them new and strange, their imagination is kept glowing, and their passions are often raised to the utmost. They think, and express themselves boldly, and without restraint. In the progress of society, the genius and manners of men undergo a change more favourable to accuracy, than to strength or sublimity.’

This short specimen seems to me quite obscure. But the author uses the expression “emotions of sublimity” which might perhaps most naturally be interpreted as what we now call “emotional intelligence”? And if so it’s perhaps a slightly hazy attempt by the author to delininate the progress of the left brain – calculus, language and accuracy – vis-a-vis the waning of the strengths of the right brain – intuition, empathy and situation awareness – throughout literary history?

At the end of the 18. century, the wholesale extermination of intuitively intelligent men and women – and even small children! – in the witch-hunts during several centuries on the European continent and in the U.S. must have depleted the nations – principally in Western Europe (and the U.S.) – of the intuitively intelligent to a marked degree; so as in fact to render a substantial part of the populace much like robots. Whence perhaps the exponential growth of Luciferianism, Satanism and ‘Robotism’, whose proselytes basically seem glad to accept almost any abuse of power, however blatant or even downright crazy.

One of the most striking, perhaps even defining traits of the ASD’s is their lack of ability to discern friend from foe. You see this most pronounced precisely in these areas, and whose states are now reportedly in most cases in a state of disruption or even disintegration.

At any rate this growing imbalance of the brain is, I think, a fact (explosive growth of ASD!) (note 1, below), and could perhaps help to explain the facility with which tyrants have been – and still are – able to manipulate their people and for them to accept the new robots coming from factories and laboratories, that are basically not that different from the cyborgs of human blood and flesh. They may both have no souls, but nevertheless they may feel great affinity for each other.

(Note 1. Certain rumors on the net relate that smoking 5-10 cigarettes a day may prevent (or even cure?) ASD. As I’m a non-smoker I cannot vouch for anything about smoking nicotine except perhaps, that inhaling smoke from burning something used to be deemed extremely harmful to your health).

(8./10./11.13.Oct./5.Nov.2025. To be crossposted on blocnotesimma.wordpress.com Tweets on @gamleboeger )

(5.Okt.2025) Today is Sunday and summer has slipped away. Thus it’s now not nearly as enticing to haul a load of large photographic equipment out into the city as it was just a fortnight ago.

Hence let’s take a look on a few recent news items. My last post (2. Sept) ended with a question:

‘Could it be that Lucifer and/or his minions are yet again planning for a false-flag on or around Copenhagen?’

The reason for asking was the rather striking, perhaps almost frenzied interest for harassing my person when out about the city.

It has since transpired, of course, that there have in fact been developments, that you might perhaps and not without good reason call false-flags. Namely the drone inundations over and about Copenhagen.

Perhaps not quite what the TPTB had wished for, but newer the less quite probably false-flags?

Our gubmint was quick to point eastwards to the gasputins as being the most likely perpetrators. But you have to ask – does this make sense?

One of course has to understand 1) that our gubmint at present has very poor ratings at the rating agencies, 2) that our gubmint no doubt is particularly beloved by the global TPTB and war-industry on account of their apparent very hard-nosed militarism and support for the NeoCons in DC and elsewhere.

Whence it would appear to be very natural for the uzza/muzza’s to endeavor to support our gubmint’s ratings by staging a bit of flim-flam and razzle-dazzle for the more or less clueless electorate – for instance by having a few drone-toys flitting around the nightly skies of Copenhagen (and elsewhere so as not to make the mission too obvious?).

That the gasputins would have any desire whatsoever to support the present Danish gubmint is way beyond me. Because, hasn’t our pm been in the warmongering forefront for some time now?

Incidently the harassment of myself by the uzza/muzza gang has certainly not abated; as recent as last evening, between 6 and 7 pm, there was a literal platoon of gang-members laying siege to myself in our local McDon’s. Whether as an attempt to scare, or on the off-chance of myself making something foolish (as visiting the rest-room, for example?) is hard to tell.

All these gentlemen seem to perhaps having still not understood, that I most always tend to know beforehand if anything serious is going to happen – whence I’m usually cool until further notice! (But one of the gentlemen – clad like an ‘special-forces agent’, more or less – even flagged me, so as to make sure I had noticed!).

All this (together with other circumstances) make me believe, that a ‘serious’ false-flag in or around Copenhagen is most likely still highly desired – and perhaps already planned for by the parties in question?

In a soon to follow installment we shall take a look on a few more recent news headlines.

A Steamer About To Blow?

(5./6./10.Okt.2025 – to be crossposted on www.gamleboeger.dk and blocnotesimma.wordpress.com. tweets on x.com/gamleboeger . Note: Today (Okt.6) is has transpired, that my wordpress blog – blocnotesimma.wordpress.com – has been blocked for new postings, i.e. I’m unable to log in. I believe the only likely explanation is, that the above post has in fact been deemed important by the TPTB; I posted on gamleboeger.dk yesterday and had planned to post on wordpress today.)

(2.Sept.2025) Today is Thursday and it’s somewhat dull out there. However yesterday was mostly sunny and, so I thought, a nice and propitious day for hauling a large case of photographic equipment down to the Copenhagen harbour and make a few exposures.

The equipment in question was my Toyo View-G 4×5″ camera in its case, the original makers fitted alu carrying case, that seems to be my next-largest specimen of this kind. That is, the original fitted case for my 4×5″ Plaubel Profia measures approx 30x45x60 cm while the Toyo case is abt. 30x40x60 cm.

The Toyo case fits just about perfectly on the front rack of my bike, although a gross weight of abt 15 kg on the front wheel makes biking approx half a doz km’s down to the harbour slightly more laborious, especially with respect to balance and wind sensitivity. No big deal, though, as I have more than once biked with two moving boxes of books of f.ex. 40-50 kgs gross on my front rack for shorter distances of around one km, or something.

Nevertheless the occasionally quite narrow biking lanes in Cph turned out to make biking with the Toyo a little something of a balancing act, even if – truth to tell – my fellow bikers mostly and very nicely seemed to tend to make allowance for my slightly increased need for room.

I bought the Toyo something like 15 years ago at a sale downtown, and for a pittance, really, even if complete with lens and film holders. But as far as I remember I never tried out the Toyo, possibly even never ever bothered to set it up on a tripod. Which, obviously, goes to prove that I still have far too much analog photo equipment!

The Toyo turned out to be a joy to work with. Everything lines up perfectly, all scales are precise and very legible, and of course – as we have come to expect from a japanese camera – the finish is immaculate.

I had taken my 300 mm Voigtlander Apo-Skopar lens, this one factory mounted in a no.3 Compound shutter. Basically the Apo-Skopars used to be unsurpassed with regard to sharpness and contrast, although I suppose the very latest apo-macro large format lenses made – I’m not sure anybody makes LF lenses now? – may surpass it, especially at larger apertures. The Apo-Skopars all have f.9 as the largest aperture, while more modern LF lenses sport f5.6.

I remember I bought this lens approx. 20 years ago from a gentleman in the northern suburbs together with a somewhat dilapidated Cambo view camera, but have only kept the lens. Sadly the lens is now starting to develop an amount of separation in the balsamed-together front lens group, an occurance rather common in Voigtlander (and Rodenstock) lenses from the period, i.e. the nineteen-sixties.

The separation, that almost certainly will be continually worsening, will eventually degrade contrast somewhat, or even to a marked degree, in contre-jour situations unless a deep sunshade is used. All of which is sort of a pity as this particular lens type is rather scarse; in fact in more than fifty years of dabbling with LF-cameras I’ve never seen another one in factory mounted shutter in actual real life, neither in our country nor on foreign camera shows. I feel I can say this with conficence, as I certainly would have attempted to buy it if I had seen it.

When I had set up the Toyo and waited for the sun to appear and the shooting line to be clear of tourists, I was accosted by a friendly elderly American couple. The man informed me that his wife was a photographer and clearly she was somewhat fascinated by the Toyo – strutting its stuff in the sun, all in polished alu and shiny black laquer – but apart from that she obviously hardly new which end was afore and which end aft.

But this is certainly not in any way unusual, as most observers come across as most likely having never seen any LF camera at all. You may encounter a retired Sinar-photographer once in a rare while, I remember two instances, that’s about all. But of course I don’t mind telling anyone about my hobby and gladly answers any and all more or less pertinent questions.

Over the last few years I and my LF-camera(s) have been accosted by fellow Danes and tourists from many parts of the world: US, China, Japan, Germany, India/Pakistan, Ukraine(?), White Russia and GreatBritain, perhaps others. Among these – rather unsurprisingly perhaps – the Japanese stand out as having the most pronounced fascination for shiny, well-designed photographic paraphernalia?

I made a couple of exposures on Ektachrome 100-S using my Horseman 6×12 cm roll-holder. This holder is a Goods gift to poor large format photographers, as you get 6 exposures for approx the same price – y compris development – as one 4×5″ or 5×7″ Ektachrome cut film. However 5×7″ dia film is not made any more, of course one can cut one 8×10″ film down to two 5×7″ films, but as indicated things then tend to get really expensive. The Ek. 100-s film used expired abt. 23 years ago, but surprisingly no problem there.

(9.Sept.’25) After a few days being busy elsewhere, day before yesterday – which, incidentally, happened to be the first day of the much advertised Full or Blood Moon – I decided to likewise try out my above mentioned Plaubel and its carrying case.

The Plaubel is the ‘newish’ (that is from the 1970s) Profia model, also in 4×5″ size. Likewise I’m not sure I have ever used this Plaubel, at least out-of-doors. But I have for many years owned a few of the older Plaubel models, a few of which I have used extensively. I remember once asking a large photographic dealership here in Cph if they had any old Plaubel view camera equipment left. The answer was, yes they had except a few days ago they had hawled everything into a container to be discarded. This only to indicate, that old Plaubel equipment, i.e. from the 1950’s, used to be almost worthless.

I bought the Profia model in question 10 to 15 years ago from a retired photo dealer, and although not as dirt cheap as the Toyo I newertheless think I got a good price. There weren’t that many potential customers 10 or 15 years ago either. The Plaubel came with 2 lenses and assorted accessories, everything in its fitted case.

As indicated above the Plaubel case has roughly the same dimensions as the Toyo case, and I had no problems biking down to the harbour area with it on the front rack. I had taken most accessories not neded out, which made biking something of a breeze.

Curiously, the Plaubel case incl. accessories – but excluding lenses – weighs almost exactly the same as my dito Toyo case – namely 15 kgs.

I had taken two lenses for the Plaubel. A Voigtlander Heliar 4.5/150 mm in Synchro-Compur shutter and a Carl Zeiss Apo-Tessar 9/300 mm in barrel mount, but front mounted on a Compur #1 shutter. The Heliar, that I have owned for at least 25 years, is from the 1950’s and coated, and I’m not sure I’ve actually used this lens before. The Apo-Tessar is pre WW-2, is uncoated, and owned for at least ten years. Found for a pittance in an odds-and-ends box, I seem to remember.

Both lenses turned out to be a pleasure to work with. Especially the old Apo-Tessar is strikingly sharp and contrasty even at full aperture. Exposure was in both cases at aperture 22, but the film is not yet developed.

One Japanase lady stopped up and took a long hard look at my Plaubel; but as the Japanese (and the Chinese) often travels in tightly knit and managed groups, it’s probably rather hard to fraternize too much with the aboriginals? The Plaubel may not be quite as slick finished and looking as the Toyo, but it’s still a nice and impressive piece of equipment.

But there is – so they say – something outside of the world of LF photography? At any rate I happened to visit the dutch book sale at Vangsgaards last Friday and Saturday, the two final days of the sale. The price was 10 resp. 5 dkr (1,50 – 0,75 US-doll), and I managed to make a get-away with approx a score of books, that I’ill give a short account of in a soon to come post. That is – if the internet can still be expected to be up and running later on in the month of September?

Because rumours all over the web seem to indicate, that September is set – or even planned for – to have a sharp increase of hostilities in the south-east of Europe? Something, that don’t seem altogether incredible to me, at least on account I’ve noticed a marked increase in the uzza-muzza interest for harassing my person. In fact in the last few weeks they have seemed so conspicuous as to appear almost frenzied?

Could it be that Lusifer and/or his minions are yet again planning for a false-flag on or around Copenhagen?

Link: https://www.gamleboeger.dk/2025/06/02/1392/

(11.Sept.2025 – to be cross-posted on gamleboeger.dk and blocnotesimma.wordpress.dk – tweets on X.com/gamleboeger )

Denne fine sommerdag har jeg her sidst på eftermiddagen forvildet mig ind på BurgerKing på Rådhuspladsen her i Cph. Tanken var at skrive endnu en af mine ultrakorte omtaler af nogle få bøger, som jeg ved middagstid fandt på Vangsgaards hollandsk-antikvariske bogudsalg i Rosengaarden.

Forinden havde jeg lavet en fransk visit i lystbådhavnen ved Langelinie, hvor der for tilfældet var en bænk med både læ og fugle (no pun of-course!). Til gengæld havde jeg brødkrummer i bæreposen.

Læ har været vigtig hele dagen, hvor der har blæst en frisk kuling fra syd-sydøstlig retning (tror jeg). Vinden var så stærk, at vandflyveren Aarhus-Kh med ankerplads for enden af Toldbodkajen ikke langt fra Havfruen et øjeblik syntes at komme i vanskeligheder med at holde kursen mod ankerpladsen efter landing. Og min fotografering med store kameraer har nu været udelukket i nogle dage i medfør af blæsten

Det var måske også kulingen som foranledigede, at man kun så et par krager på stedet, hvor der dog ofte plejer at være en håndfuld?

Hos Vangsgaards blev det til 6 bøger (á 20 kr). Det betyder, at jeg har købt mindre end en halv snes bøger i den hidtidige part af det igangværende udsalg, som vist er omtr. halvejs. Det begrænsede antal skyldes måske også, at Vangsgaards salgslokales areal her i Rosengaarden nok max er ca. 1/3 af det tidligere i Købmagergade?

Men lad os kigge lidt på nogle af bøgerne.

1. NAPOLÉON et Ses Détracteurs. Par Le Prince Napoléon. Paris, 1887, Calman Lévy, 313 p. Solidt indbundet i (noget slidt) blåt halvlæder.

Et opslag i The Oxford Companion over fransk litteratur oplyser, at Le Prince Napoléon må være den brodersøn af Napoléon I, der fik kælenavnet Plon-Plon og som var søn af Jérome, konge af Westphalen 1807-13 samt Prs. Catharine of Würtemberg. Han var ved siden af sin søster Mathilde kendt for sin interesse for litteratur og kunst under det 2. Kejserdømme.

Umiddelbart synes denne bog at være den mest spændende of the lot. Indholdsfortegnelsen bagerst i bogen har 9 (unummererede) afsnit, hvoriblandt især mærkes:

M. Taine – Le Prince de Metternich – Madame de Remusat.

Bogen indledes således (jeg undlader som vanligt alle diakritiske tegn, er for ubekvemme når man skriver blindskrift, i forhold til udbyttet):

“L’etude que M.Taine (dvs den berømte (Monsieur) Hippolyte Taine) a publiee sur Napoleon n’est qu’un libelle (smædeskrift), mais ce libelle est signé par un membre de l’Academie francaise, ecrivain de renom et dont les procedees affectent l’exactitude de la methode scientifique.

Il est surcharge de notes et de citations qui entretiennent l’illusion, et peuvent surprende la confiance du lecteur. Les faits y sont outrageusement denaturees (forvrænget), c’est la decheance de l’historien.

Forresten ejer jeg de fleste af Taine’s værker i gode, hæftede (mest originale) udgaver. Undtagelsen er den måske vigtigste, nemlig Taine’s bog om ‘Contemporary philosophers’, som var særlig vigtig for G.Brandes, men som jeg kun ejede i nogle få minutter. Den meget elskværdige og hjælpeomme boghandler-ekspedient hos Vangsgaard, som efter min betaling ville hjælpe mig med at læsse bøgerne i en bærepose var så uheldig at tabe bogen på gulvet med en knækket ryg til følge (altså lykkeligvis bogens)! Jeg burde jo have beholdt den alligevel!

Fyrst Metternich behøver nok ingen introduktion; men jeg ejer, ligeledes fra Vangsgaards, hans erindringer (vist i 8 bind?). Metternich’s politiske betragtninger har næppe større interesse for undertegnede (for nu at sige det venligt), men princesse Melanie’s (hans 3. hustru) dagbogsindførsler med hendes bemærkninger og betragtninger ‘over alting’ er interessante. Som (næsten) altid er store kvinders (politiske) erindringer langt mere interessante end store statsmænds og generalers.

Vedr. Madame de Remusat – så har jeg i farten forvekslet hende med madame RÉCAMIER, og derfor skrevet det rene vrøvl, beklager!

Men ápropos, det er om madame Récamier der findes en udmærket bog på dansk: Madame Récamier og hendes venner. Et tidsbillede. Af Frede Thomsen, Kh, 1903.
Som indledning til bogens 1. kapitel gengiver han en udtalelse om madame Récamier fra madame D’Abrantès bindsstærke erindringer, sålydende:

Pour ceux, qui ont la bonheur
de l’apprécier en la connaissant,
elle est un ètre á part, que la na-
ture a formé dans un de ses plus
beaux jours de féte.

Efter læsning af nogle sider i Prins Plon-Plon’s afsnit om madame de Remusat synes det at fremgå, at hans ærinde i første omgang er at desavouere hendes – af sønnes udgivne – erindringer. Med hvor stor berettigelse kan jeg ikke umiddelbart sige, men The Oxford Companion to French Literature siger, at hendes erindringer er interessant læsning!

Jeg må altså vente til jeg evt. måtte få tid til at kigge i selvsamme erindringer, som virkelig står i en 3 binds udgave hjemme i den franske reol. I det mindste har jeg nu fået lyst til at se nærmere på dem.

2. MÉMOIRES de Maximilien DE BETHUNE, Duc DE SULLY, Principal Ministre de Henri-Le-Grand. Mis en ordre, avec de Remarques, par M.L.D.L.D.L. Nouvelle edition, revue & corrigee. Bind 5, 6 & 7, Londres, 1778. Indbundet i smukke hellæderbind, oktav, hvert bind på lidt over 400 sider. Nederste højre hjørne i. bind 5 vandskjoldet.

Ved udsalgets begyndelse var de første 4 bind tillige for hånden. Måske en fransk studerende eller turist har købt disse, uden at have plads i bagagen til alle 7? Alternativt kan nogen sagtens have købt dem blot for bindenes skyld, omend Vangsgaards jo aldrig plejer at splitte værker (forresten har jeg endnu ikke checket hvor mange bind den her omhandlede udgave omfatter).

Det ville forøvrigt næppe have været den store skade, om de alle havde været væk. Men dels er det morsomt at læse et let arkaisk fransk fra 1600-tallet, dels ER det nu svært at sige nej til franske 16-1700-tals erindringer i smukke, franske helbind fra perioden. Forresten er bøgerne næppe uinteressante, omend måske lidt langsom læsning. Men jeg må lige her og nu hellere skåne den ærede læser for en smagsprøve.

Dog undlader jeg ikke i denne opdatering af min oprindelige post at tilstå, at det efter at have læst nogle sider i bd. 6 er gået op for mig, at jeg har begået en klar fejltagelse ved ikke i tide at have sikret mig alle 7 bind. Jeg må nemlig indrømme, at netop kombinationen af det arkaiske sprog og forfatterens klare fremstillingsform, samt de prægtige små oktav-bind – i virkeligheden vistnok stor bogkunst? – synes at tale til mig på en nærmest magisk måde.

3. Poæulär-Wissenschaftliche VORLESUNGEN, von Dr. E. Mach, professor an der Universität Wien. 2.Aufl. M.46 Abbildungen. Leipzig, 1897, J.A. Barth.

Det er jo den berømte Ernst Mach (1838-1916), vistnok min favorit at læse blandt de klassiske fysikere. Et hurtigt opslag i Salmonsen bevidner da også, at Mach er lige så meget historiker og filosof som fysiker. På tidspunktet for affattelsen af det her omhandlede værk var han ‘professor i de induktive videnskabers historie og filosofi’ i Wien.

Jeg tror jeg tør formode, at den for nogle år siden meget omtalte superingelligente kvinde med de 3 efternavne: Mach Vos Savant – mest sandsynligt må være en efterkommer efter vor Ernst? (link 1, below).

Bogen her har tilhørt Universitetsbiblioteket i Jena, som oplyser at have modtaget den fra en vis Harting. Morsomt nok er denne Harting ret sikkert, tror jeg, den selvsamme Dr. Harting, som jeg kender en del til fra min interesse for klassiske foto-objektiver, idet han bl.a. for firmaet Voigtländer konstruerede deres vistnok største success gennem tiderne, Heliar-objektivet.

Er så meget mere sandsynligt, som Mach posthumt fik udgivet en lærebog i optikkens fysik, og alså har haft fælles interesser med Harting (f. ca. 1865).

Jeg ejer endvidere 2 af Mach’s hovedværker. Dels ‘Erkenntnis Und Irtum’ (mit eksemplar har tilhørt Harald Høffding, som har skrevet en større afhandling om Mach). Dels ‘Analyse der Empfindungen – und das Verhältniss des Physichen zum Phychischen’ (mit eksemplar har tilhørt prof. Jørgen Jørgensen, som min årgang kender som forfatter til ‘Psychologi på Biologisk Grundlag’ – det let intimiderende folioværk, som filosikumstuderende for et halvt århundrede siden bl.a. skulle igennem).

Men tilbage til VORLESUNGEN: Bogen har 15 afsnit, blandt hvilke. VII – Die Symmetrie, XIII – Ueber das Prinzip der Vergleichung in der Physik, XIV – Ueber den Einfluss zufaelliger Umstaende auf die Entwickelung von Erfindungen und Entdeckungen, m.fl.

Men det er fra afnit XI – Die oekonomische Natur der physikalischen Forschung, at jeg vil bringe en smagsprøve (s.217-8):

“Am meisten ausgebildet ist die Gedankenoekonomie in jener Wissenschaft, welche die hoechste formelle Entwicklung erlangt hat, – in der Mathematik. So sonderbar es klingen mag, die Staerke der Mathematik beruht af der Vermeiding aller unnoetigen Gedanken, auf der groessten Sparsamkeit der Denkoperationen.

“Schon die Ordnungszeichen, welche wir Zahlen nennen, bilden ein System von wunderbarer Einfachheit und Sparsamkeit. Wenn wir beim Multiplizieren einer mehrstelligen Zahl durch Benuetzung des Einmaleins die Resultate schon ausgefuehrter Zaehloperationen verwenden, statt sie jedesmal zu widerholen, wenn wir bei Gebrauch von Logarithmentafeln neu auszufuehrende Zaehloperationen durch laengst ausgefuehrte ersetzen und ersparen, wenn wir Determinanten verwenden, statt die Loesung einen Gleichungssystems immer von neuem zu beginnen, wenn wir neue Integralausdruecke in altbekannte zerlegen, so sehen wir hierin nur ein schwaches Abbild der geistigen Thaetigkeit eines Lagrange oder Cauchy, der mit dem Scharfblick einen Feldherren fuer neu auszufuehrende Operationen ganze Scharen schon ausgefuehrter eintreten laesst. Man wird keinen Widerspruch erheben, wenn wir sagen, die elementarste wie die hoechste Mathematik sei oekonomisch geordnete, fuer den gebrauch bereit liegende Zaehlerfahrung.

“Wer Mathematik treibt, den kann zuweilen das unbehagliche Gefuehl ueberkommen, als ob seine Wissenschaft, ja sein Schreibstift, ihn selbst an Klugheit uebertraefe, ein Eindruck, dessen selbst der grosse Euler nach seinem Gestaendnisse sich nicht immer erwehren konnte. Eine gewisse Berechtigung hat dieses Gefuehl, wenn wir bedenken, mit wie vielen fremden oft vor Jahrhunderten gefassten gedanken wir in gelaeufigster Weise operieren. Es ist wirklich teilsweise eine fremde Intelligenz, die uns in der Wissenschaft gegenuebersteht.”

Link 1: https://www.gamleboeger.dk/2024/08/31/probability-basics-for-the-hyperintelligent/

(14./15./18./25.Juni.2025/to be crossposted on gamleboeger.dk & blocnotesimma.wordpress.com – tweets on @gamleboeger )

(2.Jun.’25) In the early a.m of that Monday I had a very vivid vision of ‘everyone’ being on a large steamer that appeared to be soon about to blow, ‘like if the Sun blows’ (nukes?). A notice posted on a wall named half a dozen+ persons (aka countries?) to be saved, myself (aka Cph?) not being among them. (note 1, below)

But perhaps you cannot blame the gasputins for not wanting to spare Cph, the min*dynasty troika after all having recently been the perhaps most agressive warmongers in all of Europe?

Question: do the gasputins still think they can make a deal with Lucifer and/or his minions? (Link 3)

According to a designated Mother of Darkness turned whistleblower, the hounorable Jessie Marie Szebotar (link 1 & 2), the chain of command in the existing New World Order would be approximately like this: Lucifer (not human) / ILsanhedrin / 5-Mothers-of-Darkness / The-Council-of-300, presided over by Soros (until 2021, but now reportedly by Obama))?

Thus the-Council-of-300 controls all (western) executive organs. This explains why f.ex. US can play both parties in any war or conflict against each other. Thus the gasputins apparently have to chase Lucifer and/or his minions off the planet or down into their caves. Otherwise no peace?

Note 1. If the names on the posted notice seen in my vision should be perceived as just that, i.e. names of persons and not representing countries, then you necessarily have to consider the option of the nuke threat to possibly have come from the West instead. That would have meant a false-flag nuking of Copenhagen could have been planned together with the daring attack on nuclear bombers deep inside Russia?

The reasoning perhaps being that the gasputins would be too confused in the early hours of Monday the 2nd of June to be able to handle a devious complication like this (especially if the drone attack had been sensationally successfull, which it probably wasn’t really?), and thus perhaps could be overwhelmed by a follow-up nuclear attack from the West? And the West wanting to make sure Cph was nuked, something they perhaps not felt sure the gasputins would want on account Cph is not really militarily important?

The persons named on the wall would then be those that had been warned to stay out of Cph during the evening and night between June 1. and 2.?

At any rate I was feeling very bad most of the early a.m. of Monday June 2nd and until abt 7 or 8 in the morning when I sensed that the most imminent danger had abated.

Link 1. THE OLD BABYLON SYSTEM PRESENTED by JESSIE MARIE CZEBOTAR
https://beforeitsnews.com/alternative/2025/02/the-old-babylon-system-presented-by-jessie-marie-czebotar-3830420.html

Link 2. THE LEVIATHAN SYSTEM [THE BEAST SYSTEM] PRESENTED by JESSIE MARIE CZEBOTAR
https://beforeitsnews.com/alternative/2025/02/the-leviathan-system-the-beast-system-presented-by-jessie-marie-czebotar-3830421.html

Link 3. https://x.com/gamleboeger/status/1877121586496504195

THE GUSSIAN GOLD (A Satire)

(2.June.2025/updated 4.June). To be crossposted on blocnotesimma.wordpress.com. Tweets on x.com/gamleboeger.)

(5.May.2025) Today is sunny here in Copenhagen, although a bit on the chilly side. Whence perhaps I should have biked to some landmark or other with one of my old cameras. But, but – I think instead I have to take a fresh look at one of my tweets from last month:

(11.4.25) On that day had vision of group of 4 pol.agents preparing action against certain homes. All wrapped in stiff, black cloth looking like faggots: Swedish Stormwase used in attack, Latin Fascis – the symbol of TPTB. Is Danish govt. preparing for action to silence critics?

(https://x.com/gamleboeger/status/1911489654966337802). (Note 1, below)

I now have come to think I may have been too fast explaining the symbol ‘Stormwasa’ (swedish for faggot, latin fascis) as merely meaning ‘agression’. More likely it’s supposed to also indicate ‘war’, i.e. agression of an army.

The thing is that psychic visions more often than not have multiple layers of information to be decoded. Hence Stormwasa doubtless indicates agression, but most likely also agression of an army – i.e. war!

The ‘agents’ seen in the vision were busy fastening the black, faggot-like dresses; i.e. preparing for agression; but also cuncurrently for war of agression!

My guess is, that this war most likely would be an US-IL war on Iran, now apparently being prepared feverishly by said parties.

Hence the vision must be supposed to foretell about concurrent agression on myself and war on Iran? A connection, by the way, that has been discussed before on this blog, and we are now once again closing in fast on one of the political – or should we rather call it Luciferian? – landmarks of the year. Namely the yearly heat-meter inspection in our appartment building!

But surely I’m kidding, you say?

Oh, but not at all. For example let’s take a fresh look on some of what I wrote in April of 2019 (here slightly amended/updated):

“War on Iran and Danish General Election?
(posted on April 26. 2019 by blocnotesimma/gamleboeger.dk)

“Will war on Iran be unleashed and the impending Danish general election be announced on April 26th?

“To learn the actual date for the calling of the soon to come Danish general election and the planned war on Iran, you may just have to ask the company servicing the heat meters in our appartment building.

“Tonight in the early a.m. I had a clairvoyant vision like this:

“Someone knokked on the door to my flat, and I said ‘Yes – come in’.

“The door opened, but nobody came; only someone cried: Don’t let them in.

“Exposition: Obviously what’s alluded to is the soon to come inspection of heat-meters in our flats. One of the occasional “gods-gifts” (if Lucifer is your God?) with respect to setting up yet another assassination attempt targeting myself.

“It’s only been a couple of months since the last opportunity which however didn’t play out, if only because I took the trouble to elucidate the business on my blog?

“Here’s what I wrote on december 28th (*originally posted on twitter):

“*Tonite had clairvoyant vision of being burglarized in #NewYearsEve by UzzaMuzza hitsquad. The plan being that hardly anyone will notice kicked-in door, muffled gunshot, general racket in cacophony of exploding fireworks. UzzaMuzzas are real clever, do Gods work and can walk on water!

“Yes, that’s right. I am in fact occasionally clairvoyant (mostly) while sleeping. And sadly the kabal hates my guts not least for this very reason.

“Hence it’s a priority for the Luciferians to have me “eliminated” which, hovever, and precisely on account of my clairvoyance gift so far has been a slightly elusive task.

“But a New Years Eve is ofcourse a wonderful chance to get even with a rather annoying critic.

“But this doesn’t happen in a democracy like our Danish, you protest?

“But you have to grow up, dear danish fellow citizens. Dont be clueless and naive. Don’t you think our PoliceIntelligence/SecretPolice do what similar agencies reportedly do everywhere else: increasingly operate outside the law, not inside but outside of the law?

“It’s perhaps a given, really, because to all organisations with NO OVERSIGHT basically not only honourable but also shabby characters will feel irresistibly attracted and congregate. It’s a well known law of society and of human nature!

“And yes, the danish police intelligence unit IS NOW ALSO A SECRET POLICE! The former director of the (then) Police Intelligence Unit (PET), the honourable Ole Stig Andersen warned strongly against this development in an essay in the leading Copenhagen Daily, Politiken, from 17. December 2005!

This Secret Police is controlled DIRECTLY by the danish P.M.! And there is NO Parliamentarian Oversight or Control worthy of its name!

“The danish parliament (mostly) and the general public seems to be completely oblivious to the terrible dangers a coterie of certain, potentically rogue or morally shady top politicians and SecretPolice could potentially be with respect to the life and well-being of not least precisely the general POLITICAL class as well as the general public, including obviously most politicians, journalists and intellectuals.

“And no rogue minister, -opposition leader or -secret police agent will suffer gracefully to be unveiled as being perhaps almost a gangster? Believe me, these people really, really want me gone once and for all!

“Alas, the next heat meter inspection, placed somewhere between middle of March and beginning of July, could just about fill the bill perfectly.

But the meter inspection date is of course just one of three legs of the plan-scheduling. The two others are: The impending war of agression on Iran by US/IL and the introduction of a new spy-law into Parliament, which is indeed intolerably premature with respect to parliamentarian guidelines and which might be said, perhaps, to introduce martial-law in Denmark?

“According to recent internet reportings a war of agression on Iran has already been decided by US/IL and scheduled to be launched in April/May (2019, The exact day is of course classified).

Yes, somthing like this I wrote in 2019! – seems to be as pertinent today (April 2025) as 6 years ago.

“Danish Govt. would like very much to announce the general election concurrently with their DeepState masters unleashing an insane, illegal and catastrophic (nuclear?) war on Iran. The election is scheduled to be held in the beginning of June at the latest.

Only there is no general election scheduled for this spring or summer (of 2025); however our govt. has decided to give the Secret Police unlimited powers to spy on each and every citizen with a new law, scheduled for introduction into parliament next month, very likely concurrent with a US/IL war on Iran.

What we in fact have is a proposed (common) law, that is really supposed to abolish the paragraph in our constitution (Grundlov) that explicitly forbids censure to be ‘ever introduced again’. (Exactly as several common law paragraphs abolished one or more constitutional guarantees under the so-called Covid-pandemic!).

Our constitution (Grundlov) is fastly being eroded; or rather, we NOW HAVE NOW NO CONSTITUTION (Grundlov), simply because few top-politician seem to worry more than one whit about it?

https://www.dr.dk/nyheder/politik/det-er-ikke-oeget-overvaagning-forsikrede-minister-nu-hagler-kritikken-ned-over-ham

Any more or less shady ruling class would of course, if at all possible, want to schedule an important power-abuse-grabbing law-hoax to be concurrent with a major – any major – national or international catastrophe!

As noted above, you might perhaps profitably call the meter-servicing company and ask for the very date for the US-IL attack on Iran. Except perhaps they themselves haven’t yet been told by Lucifer and/or his progeny?

Links.

War On Iran – General Election – Kill The Canary – The Flea Market – Freud – Niels Lyhne

https://blocnotesimma.wordpress.com/2018/04/11/the-gussian-gold-a-satire/

CHARLIE HEBDO OR DEATH BY BLACK MAGIC?

*Was acting danish Sec. of State’s wife almost killed from attack by criminal Mossad-mentalists in 2014?
*The Psychic Hit-Man? ‘Uri Geller spy for Mossad and CIA’
https://www.independent.co.uk/news/people/uri-geller-discusses-his-double-life-as-a-psychic-spy-for-mossad-and-cia-10492978.html

Note 1.

The faggot/stormwasa/fascis is a bundle of branches or twigs or thick straw hold together with a tightly bound cord. They were used for making way over moats or swamps when storming castles or cities.

The word faggot, I have since learned, can also be an expletive denoting a certain sexuality. This is probably why twitter (or rather the X-Ai) banned this tweet as being ‘hate-speak’.

(5./10.May.2025 – To be crossposted on blocnotesimma.wordpress.com & gamleboeger.dk
Tweets on twitter.com/gamleboeger. Telegram: t.me/gamleboeger (not yet fully operational)

(24.Feb.2025) It may be propitious at this point of time, and also perhaps useful for others than myself, to muster a few of my most recent tweets so as to attach a few comments beyond what’s possible in the very limited space on x.com/gamleboeger. Beginning with the most recent – here we go.

1. (10.Feb’25)In early a.m had 2 visions: 1. I was hanging by one hand over the aft rails of large ship. Expo: Perhaps the TPTB got livid over me linking my X-account to Grethelous.dk/lions-gate-portalen/ on Feb.9? Is it too dangerous to keep a low profile after all? 2. vision (cont)
https://x.com/gamleboeger/status/1889377284944961871

Seeing myself hanging on by one hand only over the aft rails of a large, oceangoing ship of course can’t but convey the feeling of extreme danger; like if some huge, dark force urgently want to silence you for good? So why the urgency?

Perhaps this: The day before, on Feb.9., I had posted a comment on www.Gretelous. dk/lions-gate-portalen/. Gretelous .dk is a small site I chanced upon via a google-search of ‘Lions-Gate’.

The so-called Lions-Gate is an astrological notion, whose exact meaning elopes me, not being an astrologer in any way, shape or form. But from reading the post and a few comments I gathered a few generalities.

That the Lions-Gate primarily occurs on Aug.8 (8.8.), but also, albeit not so strong, on Febr.8 (8.2.); and that there’s supposed to be a connection to the (triple) star Sirius. More precisely to Sirius-A, that’s said among other things also to be linked to the number 8.

But, you may say, these daft facts can not possibly be the reason why the TPTB (‘The Powers That Be’ – aka The Deep State?) got livid with rage so as to throw a tantrum in the ‘ether’, in which old way I was warned in a nightly vision. I mean, throwing a tantrum for me just linking to the above quite harmless homepage?

Of-course not. But consider this: Astrology bloggers and their readers will often, if not always, be very intuitive people, perhaps even psychic and/or clairwoyant?

Which means that if they got to read my twitter thread and/or my blogs they might almost certainly in some cases be interested or even captivated by some of my posts about my (clairvoyant) visions, and the nitty-gritty shenanigans causing or planned to be following them? And most likely spread the word, more or less?

Hence the alarm at the TPTB headquarter: Because my visions, incl my decoding and attempted explanation of their external, often dramatic background and circumstances, MUST by all means be kept secret from the general public.

This is why, no doubt, plans were once again hatched for urgently silencing myself; see tweet 2.a. below.

2. (10.Feb’25) 2.vision: Saw large oceangoing (passenger?)ship exploding. The front 40% of the ship into parts like brown ‘boxes’, the rear 60% into black or white boxes. Ship would probably signify link betw. Greenland/Denmark, set to explode like in link?

(on twitter the tweet 2.a. is linked to no. 2.)

That same night (after Feb.9) I saw a large, oceangoing (passenger)ship with black hull and white overside suddenly explode. The fore part of the ship into medium brown boxes, while the aft half blew up into black or white boxes.

At first I was somewhat at a loss to decode this short vision of an exploding ship, but eventually I found the key, me thinks. The ship no doubt symbolizes the bonds between Greenland and Denmark, bonds that incidentally have recently become rather fragile, I’m afraid? But that was always serviced and kept alive by medium-large, combined passenger-cargo ships.

And, like I had already surmised and outlined in a tweet from Jan.28, the connection might easily and suddenly blow up, under certain circumstanses, see below under tweet 2.a. (and 2.b.)

The brown color of some of the boxes seen in the explosion would symbolize the indiginous people of Greenland, being by nature slightly darker in complexion than the Danes.

2.a. (28.Jan’25) Very likely once again have to visit a casualty ward for lifesaving treatment this Febr. Ofcourse the uzza/muzza gang may see this as a legit & hard to resist opportunity for kidn-ap and/or assas? If ok the Greenland and/or Iran crux may be expected to suddenly explode?
https://x.com/gamleboeger/status/1884370761324060733

2.b. (28.Jan’25)Last June was attacked physically by the uzza/muzza gang; albeit initially & insidiously from a distance, most likely by way of WBAN (perhaps false flagged?). As no one now dare release the necessary & initially prescribed drug – trouble ensues.

Tweets 2.a. and 2.b. are to be considered together.

The physical attack on me began June 6. or 7. last year. That is, from June 6. on I gradually began having retention; and ending in the very early a.m. on Sunday 9. At this point I had had total retention in 24 hours, that is the whole of June 8., and if I had not, perhaps, intuitively smelled a rat already on June.6 and/or 7. and consequently was careful not to drink much, one would, I believe, normally have been stone-dead after 24 hours of total retention?

But early Sunday morning June.9 I had to give up hope of being able to keep going until doctors opened up and had to call an ambulance. Only the ambulance never came, but after nearly half an hour a car from a ‘private’, but old and well known transporter company came lumbering and eventually drove me to another hospital (hosp. B) than promised by the nurse on 112. The driver (perhaps from the U-M gang?) was very, very carful not to break any speed limits, of course!

At hospital B, however, they seemed to have no idea what they were doing? Or, perhaps they had? – in which case they didn’t care one whit about myself and my retention? – and that’s the polite version! F.ex. I was treted by a socalled ‘Temporary Nurse’ (according to her badge). Of course, no one seem to know what exactly a ‘Temporary Nurse’ is. (Perhaps just tempered for the occasion?)

After having ‘played with me’ and tapped some blood, they eventually transferred myself to Hosp.H (the renowned experts, that was originally promised by the 112 nurse). When arriving at H almost 26 hours of total retention has passed, and I surely hang on only with my fingernails.

Luckily I ended up in the hands of a very clever nurse, that fastly ended my distress and thus gracefully saved my life.

But by whom and how was this attack on myself ordered?

After what I’ve had a chance to gather since last summer I believe, that to fully answer this question, one would have to research enough to write a book. But too many (old) men writes too many thick volumes that few reads. And even if you had the perseverance and toiled through all the relevant technical and occult volumes and websites you would still, I think, not get close enough to answer: precisely by whom and how?

But obviously any virulently hated regime critic (and by ‘regime’ we have to include the global deep state, that in fact runs almost all western governments!) must consider these dangers:

a) The satellite and/or microwave (5.g?) weapons employed by the Uzza-Muzza gang to harass, harm & injure and possibly assassi. the targeted persons. Please see more on Richard Lighthouse’s homepages: TargetedJustice .com and RLighthouse .com.

b) Someone messing with your body’s inner and outer electrical framework – the WBAN i.e. Wireless Body Area Network – as well as a body-part your’re probably not aware of: The Human Biofield, the electromagnetic field that surrounds you abt. 2 feet in all directions; and that is connected to and can be manipulated via ‘the cloud’. Pls see Sabrina Wallace for more details:

Understanding Your Body Area Network

You Are Now A Remote-Controllable Android, And Your Body Is Connected To Three Access Networks With Three Different Levels Of Security 24/7!! -Sabrina
https://t.co/ufsi3G3Sh0

Follow Sabrina Wallace Psinergy channel:
https://odysee.com/@psinergy:f?view=content

Back to tweet no 2.b. What do I mean by the Satellite/WBAN attack was perhaps false-flagged? I’ve been targeted by witches and black magicians dozens of times through 25 years or more. A few of the attacks have been extremely virulent and would have been dangerous or even fatal for most. Only I’ve been blessed with a strong psyche and I’m rather strong in ‘the ether’ also, whence I’ve lived through all their nightly attacks. Many of them have been related by me in my blogs and on twitter.

Also I’ve lived through all hit-squad set-ups so far; partly on account of my rather well developed intuition, that mostly makes me spot a hit-man almost unerringly and instantly. Also I’ve often been warned in my dreams; and finally I’ve certainly also been lucky more than once.

The above is obviously the reason why the Uzza-Muzza gang have felt a need for taking recourse to CIA-satellites and/or the many 5.g-microwave antennas/senders. But to obscure everything they may have dilligently endeavoured to impart the impression, that black magicians and/or witches have been at large?

For one thing they started the WBAN/Satellite attack right around June 6. – being the day of the New-Moon in June.’24, – something well known to be important for witches. For another, my old ‘black-magician’ ‘friend’ PM ran around and tried to strut insider knowledge? And thirdly one well known top-politician may have used this occasion to strut one of the Luciferian (pride-flag’s) ‘colours’ – namely white? A white ‘flag’ is said to signify a concord with Lucifer, that is – if you’re a member of the Luciferian Brotherhood (said to run almost all western governments today?). (The socalled Pride-flag likewise is said to origin in the L-B, the seven colours signifying the seven deadly sins. This all as explained by Jessie Szebotar, the designated Mother-of-Darkness turned whistleblower).

Sovereign Military & the Serpent Decode by Jessie Marie Czebotar (Video)
https://beforeitsnews.com/alternative/2024/11/sovereign-military-the-serpent-decode-by-jessie-marie-czebotar-pete-hegseth-exposed-video-3825006.html

While being treated in hosp.H I was examined thoroughly by a young Islandic doctor; very clever and intelligent, and he very quickly came up with a logic and probably correct diagnosis. I was to have the drug Alfuzosin for a fortnight, or so – a well known drug often used in cases like mine. Simple as that. This drug ‘relaxes the muscles in the general pros. area (& more)’. And even if really nothing is the matter with me, that is, only when attacked by microwaves by sat. or 5.g.towers, it should obviously be the correct cure in my case. Could it be for this reason, that ‘the dark underground’ perversely may have endeavoured to and obviously succeeded in actually blocking its use?

At any rate it’s interesting, that soon after (abt 1 hour, and before I had left the hospital) the young doctor had told me he would prescribe said drug, he appears to have been contacted by another doctor, that most likely forbade him to prescribe the drug? In any case he said he had talked to another doctor and then began talking (for one or two hours) out of both sides of his mouth before eventually sending me home without making a prescription for anything. I have to say I feel sorry for this bright and hounorable doctor having to obey what may have been the ‘black underground’ of his hospital?

You may say it’s too harshly formulated like this? But I’m afraid it’s quite difficult otherwise to explain the fact, that the hospital seem to have taken great care not to explain the reason for withholding Alfuzosin; and even appears to want to stonewall the notion, that Alfuzosin was prescribed in the first place?

Sorry folks, but here’s a small plastic bag with an easy to recognize handwriting and 2 Alfuzosin tablets, that I’m afraid the good doctor forgot I had got at first, before everything began to be razed from the table? (Alfuzosin can only be had with doctors prescription).

In fact I’ve written the director of the hospital and asked for an explanation, but of course got neither drug nor explanation. Perhaps most hospital are in fact really run by the Luciferian Brotherhood – just like even the CIA and everyone else? Please consult Jessie Szebotar for information about who runs the ‘Brotherhood’.

Jessie Czebotar: The Satanic Side of Ashville, Biltmore Inn, 1982 Luciferian Ritual #328
https://beforeitsnews.com/prophecy/2024/11/live-jessie-czebotar-the-satanic-side-of-ashville-biltmore-inn-1982-luciferian-ritual-328-2559725.html

And please take note: There is supposed to happen 2500 ‘preventable deaths’ on Danish hospital each years. That’s roughly 10 times as many as killed in traffic each year in Denmark. Each and every traffic-kill is strenously investigated by police; but not one ‘death by recklessness’ on Danish hospitals is investigated at any point of time at all. To recap: 250 traffic kills/year all investigated by police; but 2500 ‘hospital-kills’ all go scott-free. But perhaps this is just ‘the Devil in the detail’?

Not more today. We’ve only managed 3 tweets, but more to come soon.

(24./25./27.28.Feb.2025). Crossposted on gamleboeger.dk & blocnotesimma.wordpress.com

Tweets on www.x.com/gamleboeger

Are You A Targeted Individual ?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6rX50ld5d_A

Tidligere hospitalsdirektører: Patientsikkerhed er ledelsernes ansvar
DebatBeth Lilja og Torben Mogensen
https://www.altinget.dk/sundhed/artikel/tidligere-hospitalsdirektoerer-patientsikkerhed-er-ledelsernes-ansvar

Kill the canary

Har man glemt de to ildsjæle bag Dansk Selskab for Patientsikkerhed, vicedir. Beth Lilja og vicedir. Dr. Med. Torben Mogensen’s vurdering på 5000 dødsUHELD om året på danske hospitaler (i 2008) omtalt i EB d. 11.4.2009 (art.1152694) patientsikkerhed .dk
https://ekstrabladet.dk/forbrug/sundhed/article4486053.ece

En dansk undersøgelse viste, at der i ni procent af alle patientforløb på hospitaler skete utilsigtede hændelser, der i større eller mindre grad skadede patienterne. Den erkendelse dannede grobund for patientsikkerhedsloven.
https://www.altinget.dk/sundhed/artikel/selskab-for-patientsikkerhed-skil-det-laerende-og-det-sanktionerende-system-ad

Dødsfald på Rigshospitalet får overlæge
til at slå alarm på patienternes vegne:
»Jeg er da bekymret«
https://www.berlingske.dk/indland/doedsfald-paa-rigshospitalet-faar-nu-overlaege-til-at-slaa-alarm-paa

VIEW JESSIE MARIE CZEBOTAR’S AFFIDAVITS (filed with PRESIDENT DONALD TRUMP, U.S. COURT, U.S. ARMY CID, OFFICE OF THE TEXAS GOVERNOR)
https://timothycharlesholmseth.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/06/Craig-Sawyer-Affidavit-by-Jessie.pdf

Forerindring: Denne lille rune stammer som det ses fra sommeren 2013. Det var min agt at postere den her på gamleboeger .dk, men det blev i stedet i glemmebogen.
Den ærede læser være venligst advaret om, at stykket mest er skrevet for venner, bekendte og familie:

(16.7.2013) Jeg har her til middag besøgt Peter Grosells hollandske bogudsalg i Helligåndshuset, det er næstsidste dag, og prisen er nu 10 kr. Hvilket så gav anledning til, at jeg mente at måtte slæbe tre poser bøger (á ca. 5 kg?) med hjem. So far so good. Men her ude på Strøget følte jeg mig i den lumre varme dehydreret og har derfor søgt tilflugt i en McDonalds, med en kop kaffe!

Her er, på trods af umanerligt mange turister på Strøget idag, relativt roligt lige nu, og jeg vil derfor benytte lejligheden til over kaffen at begynde at riste en enkelt rune eller to over min (sidste) morbror Peder Ottesen, som vi fulgte til graven i torsdags.

Begravelsen foregik i eminent fint sommervejr fra den smukke, enkle og gamle Lild kirke, højt beliggende ved Lund Fjord, nordligst på halvøen Hannæs. Min lillesøster Doris Ottesen, som er præst, forestod højtideligheden med sædvanlig kompetence sammen med sin storesøster Emma Ingvardsen, der er kirkesanger. Samt måske åndeligt sekunderet af mine svogre Viggo, der er pens. teologisk professor samt Niels, der er fhv. kirkegraver? Forresten har Lild kirke en enestående dygtig graver, en endnu ret ung, smuk og intelligent kvinde, hvis forældre jeg har kendt fra barnsben.

Og således foranlediget tror jeg man kan antage, at de ceremonielle forudsætninger for en reglementeret kirkelig begravelse var til stede. “Og næppe et øje var tørt” – udover disse velbemeldte kirketjeneres, naturligvis. (A propos – I højmiddelalderen kunne man f.eks. refere en tale af Karl den Store således: “Kejseren holdt en tale. Det var en meget god tale, for alle græd”. – Vi moderne europæere er vel efterhånden blevet lidt mere – eller måske lidt for meget – uimodtagelige for “atmosfære”?).

Hannæs er den vestligste del af Vester Hanherred, og er omgivet af de store vejler mod vest og øst. Vejlerne udgør henved 7000 ha fredede vådenge, rørskove og fjord, og er et af europas største fuglereservater. Peder havde en lille eng ned til Lund Fjord, som udgør den nordligste del af det fredede areal. Men denne eng på godt 3 ha? er erhvervet ved tilkøb for omved 40 år siden, og det hørte altså ikke oprindeligt med til vor families lille slægtsgård, som han beboede indtil et par år før sin død.

Gården Landbækgård, min mors fødehjem, var vist oprindelig på ca. 30 tdr.land, og dermed måske på grænsen mellem en ‘gård’ og et ‘husmandssted’? Min morfar var da også æresmedlem af den lokale husmandsforening, mens Peder var æresmedlem af Venstre, traditionelt gårdmændenes parti.

Men for et års tid siden blev gården solgt, og som så mange familier før os kunne vi opleve et brud med den følelse af et kontinuert livsforløb, som sådan en lille bondegård nok ofte har været omdrejningspunkt for.

At gården I Lund har været et sådant centrum og en støtte i livets omskifteligheder i nyere tid kan jeg og mine to søskende jo bekræfte. Men det fremgik af oprydningen på Peders loft før salget, at den også – idet mindste undertiden – har været det for flere generationer. Bl.a. fandtes effekter, billeder, breve m.m., som for et halvt eller måske det meste af et sekel siden er blevet henlagt af denne eller hin af min morfars søskende. Min morfar var årgang 1880.

Peder var ungkarl og en af de sidste af den generation, hvis forældre var født og opvokset på gården i Lund. Der er nu, så vidt jeg ved, kun nogle ganske få tilbage af min mors 43 fætre/kusiner, bl.a. 96 årige Ingrid, som har sin bolig på det mønstergyldige, ja måske næsten unikke plejehjem Trye i Frøstrup. Ingrid er da forresten også en ret unik gammel dame: Hun sidder i sin stol dagen lang og læser aviser og bøger. Hun elsker en æske chokolade og motionerer højst ugerne. Og hun kan endnu læse en avis i skumringen uden briller!

For en moderne dansker er det jo naturligvis utroligt, at sådan en lille bondegård som Peders har kunnet opføde en stor børneflok, nærmere betegnet et dusin (i det 20. århundrede). Men min morfar var den yngste i en søskendeflok på 13, hvoraf 12 opnåede en moden alder. Han giftede sig to gange, første gang med vi tre søskendes mormor Emma, der kom fra Thorup sogn på østsiden af Lund Fjord. Hendes forældre var næstsøskendebørn, deres fælles oldeforældre Inger Haase og Christen Knudsen Levigsen boede på gården Store Strand i Gøttrup sogn. Hun fik tre børn, men døde ret ung, og morfar giftede sig anden gang med en datter fra Klim Mølle, som blev mor til Peder og hans søster Maren.

Af disse fem søskende fik kun min mor børn, hvilket jo bl.a. har medført, at jeg og mine to søstre har været nødt til efterhånden at rydde op og gøre bo op efter min mors fire søskende og svigerinder.

Men det er så slut nu, og det var unægtelig noget bevægende, idet mindste for undertegnede ringheds empatiske naturel, at være med til at følge den sidste beboer af slægtens hjem gennem et par århundreder til familiegraven ved det nordvestlige hjørne af kirken. Mine tipoldeforældre er vist begravet på samme plet, men deres gravsten (eller jernkors, som man ofte brugte der på stedet dengang) er ikke bevaret.

Derimod er mine oldeforældres gravsten bevaret: Jens Chr. Ottesen og Marie Christensen. Marie overlevede sin mand med mange år og døde i 1916, to år før min mormor Emma. Oldefar var født i Lund, mens hans far Otte Andersen kom fra gården Trye i nabosognet Tømmerby. Gården lå der, hvor nu Frøstrup Kro ligger (og har forøvrigt givet navn til plejehjemmet Try i Frøstrup).

Oldefar Jens’ gren af slægten er gammel der på egnen, d.v.s. i de to sogne på Nordhannæs – Tømmerby og Lild. I Lund by kan en gren, som brugte “ledenavnet” Axelsen, følges tilbage i 1600-tallet, dengang bl.a. boende på en nabogård, Højrislund, beliggende umiddelbart øst for Peders gaard. I Hannæs tingbog fra 1666 ses Morten Axelsen og Laurs Axelsen, begge fra Lund, ofte at optræde som stokkemænd, d.v.s. tingvidner, undertiden begge to samtidig. Således f.eks. 13. janunar, 10. februar samt 3. og 10. marts. I Tømmerby sogn ses navnet Axel at forekomme tilbage i 1500-tallet (1546), og jeg mener det med nogen sandsynlighed tør formodes, at navnet ikke har været brugt af andre familier dér på egnen, har jeg i al fald ikke set.

Jens Chr. Ottesen har så langt jeg har kunnet se udelukkende aner i Hanherrederne. Men dog ikke kun i Vester Hanherred men også i den østlige del, f.eks. i gården Lunde i Lerup sogn. Dersteds boede i 16- og 1700 tallet en slægt Roed, hvilket navn senere blev brugt af en af oldefars brødre, Jens Roed Ottesen, der var fiskeeksportør i Thisted. Han fik en søn Anton, som ligeledes blev fiskeeksportør i Thisted samt i København og som tillige var en slags Ole-opfinder indenfor fryseteknik (foreningen Dansk Køleindustri skal i en årrække have uddelt en erindringsmedalje af guld med hans navn, 11. gang i 1999 i Sydney (ref. artikel i Thisted Avis 20.1.2000)).

Min ovennævnte oldemor Marie Christensen er født i Tømmerby sogn. På fædrende side er hun fra Hanherred mens hendes mor var fra Norge. Der var også, og måske især, dengang fra Thy og Hanherred en livlig trafik og handelssamkvem med Sydnorge, bl.a. den såkaldte skudehandel. Maries mor hed Inger Kierstine Sørensdatter Hedegaard og var f. 1804 i Kristianssand, d. 1886 i Tømmerby. Det er forholdsvis let at huske, da hendes og tipoldefar Chr. Jakobsen’s gravsten endnu er bevaret på Tømmerby kirkegård, og hendes mand har næsten samme data (1804-1886).

Inger Kierstines mor var norsk. Faderen Søren Mikkelsen Hedegaard var derimod fra Thisted, hans forældre var Anne Frost og Mikkel Hedegaard. Mikkel Hedegaard var gårdmandssøn fra Sennels, mens Anne Frost fortrinsvis har sine aner i sognene omkring, men vest for Thisted. Anne Frost blev forresten i sit andet ægteskab med murermester Kristen Kold farmor til skolemanden Kristen (Mikkelsen) Kold.

Anne Frost’s tipoldefar hed Anders Frost og var gårdmand i Tilsted sogn vest for Thisted. Han må være født omkr. 1580 og af de bevarede dele af tingbøgerne ses, at han ofte optræder på tinge. Hans søn Anders Andersen Frost, Anna Frost’s oldefar, døde i Thisted i 1680. Vi møder ham først som fæster af en gård i Tilsted sogn med 13 tdr.Hk, og møder ham iøvrigt ofte på herredsting og byting som sagfører for forskellige personer. Senere flytter han til Thisted og fortsætter med at optræde som prokurator såvel for lensmanden og herremændene som for bønder og borgere. Vi kan måske med nogen ret betragte ham som en af de første prokuratorer i Thisted?

Navnet Frost (udtales Frøst) er forøvrigt meget gammelt i Thy, og forekommer i alle samfundslag. Sidstnævnte Anders Frost havde bl.a. to brødre Jens og Peder, og de tre brødre sad i to nabosogne umiddelbart vest for Thisted på de 3 største fæstegårde. Hvilket jeg nævner, fordi man deraf med temmelig stor rimelighed kan udlede, at slægten allerede dengang var gammel og anset der på egnen.

Forresten er Peders fædrene slægt, Ottesen-slægten fra Lild sogn, så vidt jeg ved og så langt jeg kan se tilbage, dvs nogle få sekel, en måske i særlig grad udpræget bondeslægt. ja man skal nærmest lede med lys og lygte for at finde noget der bryder mønstret af beskeden, jævn og vel også solid bondestand. Man finder måske en enlig møller, husmand eller storbonde, men de synes at være så få, at de næppe har stemmeret!

Man finder heller ingen hovedrige skudehandlere eller hestehandlere o.s.v. i morfars slægtsbog (den eneste hestehandler i slægten, som jeg ved af, var en fætter på mødrene side til min morfar, hed Jørgen Vestergaard og blev hestehandler i Horsens). Postmester C. Klitgaard, den bekendte vendsysselske personal- og lokalhistoriker, har et sted fortalt, at en af de bekendte Hanherreds-skudehandlere i første del af 1700-tallet havde en formue opgjort til ca. 8000 rigsdaler, hvilket som han siger “var et stort beløb i hin tid”.

Det er derfor ikke spor mærkeligt, når en skudehandler-arving som f.eks. min svoger Niels Ingvardsens tiptipoldefar Anders Ingvardsen i sidste halvdel af 1700-tallet kunne købe gården Amtoftgaard, beliggende sydligst på halvøen Hannæs. Det var ellers en ret stor bid, i virkeligheden et mindre gods, for Amtoftgård omfattede dengang en hel landsby.

Men den fremherskende livsholdning hos hovedparten af min morfars forslægt kan måske antages at komme ret karaktaristisk til udtryk i følgende lille stykke om min tipoldefar, og Peders oldefar, som er gengivet efter Thisted Amts Avis fra 26. april 1875:

“Den 19de dennes døde i Lund, Lild sogn, aftægtsmand Otte Andersen i en alder af 84 år. Den afdøde var med på toget til Frankrig i 1815, da Napoleon var styrtet og Frederik den 6te havde sluttet sig til de allierede.

Han var en brav og retskaffen mand, der ikke lod sig blænde og vildlede af tidens lygtemænd. Når talen faldt på bøndernes vilkår og livsstilling, plejede han ofte at sige: “I mine ungdoms dage, da var det hårde tider for bonden; dog hørtes der ingen klage og misfornøjelse; nu har bønderne det godt, men dog hører man nu mange klage og laste regjeringen, som om de bleve undertrykte eller forurettede”.

Den afdøde kunde endnu i sit 80de år lade sig se med skøjter på isen.”

Jeg har tillige fundet et udklip fra 1945 (uden angivelse af fra hvilken avis) vedr. Peders fars 65-årsdag:

“I morgen tirsdag fylder en kendt og skattet mand i Vester Hanherred, gårdejer Otte Ottesen, Lund i Lild sogn, 65 år. Ottesen overtog i 1907 sin ejendom i Lund, og i disse 38 år har han ved stor dygtighed og påpasselighed drevet jorden op til et mønsterbrug.

Også hans interesse for plantningssagen er værd at bemærke. Han har arbejdet en del på at få hede og klit tilplantet, og Otte Ottesen er formand for Lodsejernes Klitplantning. Endnu bliver han stadig udnyttet i mange tillidshverv. I flere år var han medlem af Tømmerby-Lild sogneråd.”

Alle gårdene i Lild sogn ejede indtil op i 30’erne relativt store arealer ude i klitten, måske 100 ha eller mere? Men engang i 30’erne fik man med hiv og sving forpligtet staten med en aftale gående ud på, at lodsejerne ville sælge deres klitlodder til staten “for en slik”, mod at staten til gengæld forpligtede sig til at beplante arealerne. Man var i Lild og andre sogne stærkt generet af havgusen, som “ødelagde mennesker og fæ”. Men beplantningen ville erfaringsvis medføre en “klimaændring” og mildne havets magt over klimaet i de havnære sogne.

Hvad de nu for længst hedengangne bønder, som tilsluttede sig aftalen, ville mene om, at staten – eller måske rettere partiejerne i whiskybæltet? – for nyligt har foranlediget ryddet nogle hundrede hektar i Østerild klitplantage for at kunne opføre “højhuse”, d.v.s. omved 350 m høje vindmøller – kan man naturligvis kun gisne om.

Jeg kan ikke afslutte omtalen af Peders slægt uden at berøre hans intellektuelle anlæg. Fra sin mor Margrethe havde han tydeligvis sin bemærkelsesværdigt brede pande. Det er vistnok en udbredt opfattelse, at en stor og bred pande automatisk betyder en høj intelligens, men er dog vistnok snarere tegn på stor (psykisk) energi. Jævnfør, at en person med f.eks. malersyndrom ikke mister sin intelligens sammen med brugbar hjernemasse, men derimod sin energi. Vedkommende bliver (psykisk) træt efter kort tids virksomhed. Man sammenligner med hologrammet, hvoraf en lille del giver hele billedet, blot mere fuzzy. Det at kunne se hele billedet kan måske netop tages som udtryk for høj intelligens, modsat de, der med stor energi og klarhed ser alle detaljerne men ikke helheden?

Peder og hans mor var netop karakteriset af en utrættelig virkelyst. De var ganske enkelt i virksomhed fra tidlig morgen til sen aften. Når man efter en lang køretur blev modtaget af Peder f.eks. kl. 10 om aftenen måtte man være forberedt på at møde en (ældre) mand, som efter en lang arbejdsdag med utrættelig energi spurgte, læste og undersøgte aviser, bøger, film- og båndoptagelser o.s.v. til kl. 2 – 3 stykker om natten. Uden ringeste tegn på træthed – imponerende!

Fra sin fars slægt har han derimod arvet sin sans for boglige sysler. For lyst til og talent for boglige sysler må vistnok siges at være en latent egenskab hos Ottesen-slægten fra Lund, hvilket kan belyses med et par eksempler.

Morfar Otte’s ældste bror Christen (årg. 1868) læste i en moden alder (fra sit 36. år) teologi, vistnok mest hjemme i det stråtækte stuehus hos forældrene. Han tog embedseksamen i 1909 og blev 1913 præst i Lomborg-Rom pastorat. Hans sønnedatter Josefine Ottesen er en ret kendt børnebogsforfatter.

En anden bror Niels (årg. 1874) fik tre børn, der alle blev akademikere. Ellen var translatør i spansk, Jens, der var cand.polyt. og dr. phil. arbejdede bl.a. på Niels Bohrs instituttet på Blegdamsvejen. Martin ligeledes cand.polyt. samt professor dr. phil. og direktør for Carlsbergs kemiske lab.

Endnu en bror Anders har bl.a. et barnebarn, der er professor dr. med. og centerdirektør på et københavnsk hospital.

Endelig er Peders nièce Doris Ottesen forfatter, og har bl.a. udgivet en meget smuk bog om Bordesholm Alteret.

Jeg har alene omtalt de ældre generationer, da jeg næsten intet ved om de yngre.

Men hermed slut på denne minderune.

(30.Sept.2024/GP)

This short post was originally published recently as a sidenote in another more important post.

But as I’ve already been chastised (albeit anonymously) by an obviously highly honourable lady for the posting, I’ve decided to try and amend, clarify and extend it slightly.

The Simple Question that Stumped Everyone Except Marilyn vos Savant

Marilyn Mach Vos Savant on Letterman, March 11, 1986

Ms Mach Vos Savant is one of these faces with the right blood-line(s), that TPTB (The Powers That Be) like to promote heavily on account she has probably no critical stance on the global powerbrokers. Heavily leftbrained (autistic?) individuals use to be politically inert vis-a-vis TPTB?

And of course an supposed IQ of 228 is fantastic enough to merit a second look on its own merit.

Thus she is suppoed to be a trouble-shooter non plus ultra. And as proof of that they proffer her take on a silly question in a equally silly, supposed ‘game-show’.

The game-show apparently goes like this: There are 3 doors. Behind two of them are a goat, but behind a third is a car.

One has to suppose, that the game is about winning a price, if guessing the door with the car? With one or two guesses is not clear?

She chooses door no. 1. But the attendant opens door no. 3 instead, that turns out to hide a goat. He then ask her, if she want to have door 1 or perhaps would rather choose door no 2?

She answers, she would rather change her preference to door no 2; and the big fuss in the mathematical depts. of certain universities then was, if she was right or wrong as far as the theory of mathematical probabilities goes.

I.e. if you have a higher chance of hitting the car, if you only have 2 doors to choose between, instead of having to choose between 3 doors. The answer seems obvious – BUT:

But. But! You cannot use mathematical probability theory to calculate the probable result of making one – ONE – throw of dice. If you make ONLY one throw of dice, then the result is unpredictable (except if you may happen to be psychic (clairwoyant og demonic, very intuitive or even have premonition (whatever that is)).

With only one throw of dice THE MATHEMATICS OF PROBABILITY THEORY DOES NOT APPLY! Only comes into power after a (very) large amount of throws can be taken into account and summed up (1000 – 10000 – 100000?). But NEVER when just one throw is considered.

If the honourable Ms. Mach Vos Savant does not understand this, then you may question her IQ. And if she in fact does understand, then she seems to have answered another question than that asked. I take it, you don’t expect the door/goat/car experiment to be repeated thousands of times in actual reality?

Now I surmise, that the gist of my honourable, nightly lady’s critique might perhaps be summarized like this: You shouldn’t nag this pretty and very nice young lady with your masculine logic; it’s simply not gentlemanlike and perhaps even chauvinistic!

Very well, you definitely are entiteled to your opinion. However I have to add the following remarks, then.

Firstly: You think Ms. Savant is pretty? But certainly, ‘on the face of it’ (no pun, of course). She is (or rather was, she may be very old now) tall and lithe, and has a beautiful and delicately shaped mouth. But, then, what about her eyes?

Her eyes are troublesome – in my view: They don’t look intelligent, and the normally telling shape of the bridge between her eyes doesn’t look too delicately shaped. But her eyes are – very – widely spaced, which is normally regarded as an indication of intelligence.

However – her eyes really don’t look human. The pupils are placed in the outermost corner of the eyes, giving her an almost reptilian look.

Secondly: You think she is nice? Maybe, I have no way of knowing how she would be to have as a friend. But on the Lettermann show she reveals herself as definitely heavily leftbrained. She is obviously almost completely helpless as a socializer. And, incidentally, heavily leftbrained individuals are normally lacking of empathy. A trait, that – as far as I know – is part of the definition of the autistic?

Thirdly: Then how come she has been so heavily promoted by the TPTB? For one thing she has the right bloodline(s) (you just have to research her names). For another – she may be an human-reptilian hybrid? These are said to exist (google it), and have existed for ages. And the thing is, that TPTB consider themselves to be such hybrids – they certainly don’t consider themselves as mere humans (and least of all as white european humans. Hence the rush to have as many white ukrainians/russians (and perhaps soon enough?) other europeans sent to Walhalla?)

The reptilian race(s) living among us (or below or above us) reportedly have an IQ of perhaps upwards of 400; but they are (totally) ‘leftbrained’ and thus perhaps more like AI: No sense of humour and no empathy. Just like the reigning powerbrokers – almost – everywhere on the globe.

And this, perhaps, could be why Ms. Savant may fit the bill perfectly as poster-girl for the TPTB?

(posted 31.Aug.2024 concurrently on blocnotesimma.wordpress.com and gamleboeger.dk. Tweets on @gamleboeger . Please note that mr. Musk has shadowbanned myself heavily, hence my tweets dont show, if you are not logged in. Perhaps I should consider moving to Telegram… except. mr. Macron was faster.

(29.Aug.2024) Having experienced an unexpected health issue this summer, I’ve had a chance to 1) renew my acquaintance with (the emergency reception at) Hospital-1 here in Cph, and also become acquainted with dito at Hospital-2. And 2) have had the impetus to do some thinking to try and understand what really happened.

To make a long story short: In the middle of night one Sunday in June I had to capitulate to growing pain and distress and call an ambulance.

As it happens I’m living a few hundred yards from a main ambulance station and thus, normally several times daily, experience the ear shattering blare from passing ambulances.

I’ve then often told myself, that this is all fine and well, only if I myself should need an ambulance at some point of time in the near or not so near future, then there most likely would be none?

And lo and behold, this really came to pass. After having explained my situation to the sweet emergency nurse (that as a matter of fact is stationed in a building on my street, almost directly opposite my flat; we might possibly look each other into the eyes from our respective windows) – she told me, I would most likely be taken to hospital-2 (being the renovned experts in the actual type of distress), and could I accept being fetched by a taxi?

I said OK, on account I thought I could count on a speedy pick-up. But when abt 25 min had passed with nothing happening, I called the nurse again and explained, that if more time passed I would need a real ambulance. She then told me, she expected the taxi to be at my place in a couple of minutes.

This didn’t happen, though. However within the same time frame an ’emergency transporter’ from a private company came lumbering. The driver, being a nice enough person per see, took care not to assist me in any way, shape or form entering his large car.

And likewise took care to not break any speed-limits in driving to hospital-1. Yes, that’s right, ‘someone’ had resolved to take me to hosp.1 instead to the experts at hosp.2.

At hosp.1 I was soon attented to by a staff member, at nurse with a badge on her shirt saying ‘Temporary Nurse’ (Midlertidig Sygeplejer(ske). But apparently and disturbingly she really could do nothing to relieve my pain and distress, except she tapped some blood.

Which might perhaps be sensible enough, as my blood-type is not very common and rather sought after (type O-neg can mix with all other blood types (but cannot accept any other types) and is found at less than 5% of world population (in fact i suspect only by 1-3%?).

But after less than an hour the good people at hosp.1 had the good grace to send me by taxi to the experts at hosp.2, where I arrived abt. 2 hours after haveing called an ambulance initially. The wonderful people at hosp.2 wasted no time and saved my life gracefully and effectively. But while waiting a few minutes in the waiting room I really felt I hung on with the edges of my nails. Thank You everyone at hosp.2!

Item 2: For now will just link to

Sabrina Wallace – Medical Body Area Network

and endeavor to pick up the thread a bit later. (What about mr Lodal & Pape, by the way?)

(posted 29.Aug.2024 concurrently on blocnotesimma.wordpress.com and gamleboeger.dk. Tweets on @gamleboeger . Please note that mr. Musk has shadowbanned myself heavily, hence my tweets dont show, if you are not logged in. Perhaps I should consider moving to Telegram… except. mr. Macron was faster.