Government Harassment and Subliminal Messages

[Spivey]

Next, I traveled to Arizona. The boots insisted that I do not travel to anywhere in Arizona except for Winslow. I hitched a ride with an young white man who drove me to Flagstaff . I stayed at a hotel there for several nights. After the third night I discovered that something had been added to my Tang. The boots told me not to drink it, but it was too late, I had already drank some of it. Suddenly, I felt very tired and weak. The boots told me I had syphillisand that I was going to die of stomach cancer. I started taking large doses of zinc and vitamin C and the symptoms subsided. I believe I was poisoned with an anxiolytic, but I wasn't sure. The boots tried to make me believe that they were looking out for my best interest, but I was not convinced.

Finally I lost my patience, I was tired of their lies and told them I didn't want their money. The boots told me that since things were not working out they would pay me $250,000.00 to keep quiet. Then they claimed they were not Interpol boots anymore, but were under the direct control of the CIA. They said they had ordered Interpol to cease their operation, and claimed they were going to recover the part of my memory that had been brainwashed. When they did selective brainwashing on me years ago, they brainwashed the wrong part of my mind. Now, they were making the claim that they were able to restore my lost memory. I didn't believe they really knew how to restore my memory, I believe they just wanted to use me for inhumane medical experiments. They promised many things, but never delivered. They claimed they were going to pay me victims compensation money, but never did. They said they would allow me to sue The Government for two million dollars and settle out of court for one million, but they never followed through.

About a month later I traveled to Phoenix, Arizona. There I learned yoga from some people from India. Yoga can't cure any particular disease but is considered to be generally beneficial to a healthy lifestyle in a holistic way. Yoga can be a very affective way of improving concentration so that one can become more resistant to mind control devices. The boots objected and said if I continued to practice yoga I would become ill and require an exorcism. They used a muscle control device to interfere with my exercises.

The boots told me I should return to Portland, Oregon. I hitched a ride with an old Mexican man to the town of Kingman, there I camped for the night in a park. In the morning, an old Datsun car pulled into the parking lot. The driver had bleached blond hair and wore very tight pastel-colored clothing, he behaved like someone who pretends to be straight, when in fact he was probably gay. There was an incoherent woman with track marks on her arms in the front passenger seat and a man with a canine in the back. The driver claimed he was traveling to Oregon and offered me a ride. I accepted and sat in the back seat next to the canine.

The driver told me they were traveling to the Grand Canyon and then to Oregon, but he was driving towards Winslow. I didn't realize it at the time but this was all a replay of a past CIA operation. A crucial part of the operation was to stop along the highway and defecate while the cars went by. We stopped in Winslow at a gas station and the driver asked me to put some gas in the tank and demanded that I give him some gas money. When I told him I didn't have any money, he became enraged and said "I ain't gonna' give you a free ride!" They sped away, leaving me behind. At this point I realized that this was a piece of an old brainwashing scenario and I suspected that The Government was attempting to reverse some past brainwashing. I don't think The Government was going to run through the entire scenario that day, but the boots told me I should try to remember the next part.

Three days later, the boots started sending me subliminal messages of an S&M routine that included flogging for punishment. Crucial parts of the routine included executing oral-anal service to humans and canines, wearing a leather mask, a reverse mohawk haircut, and imagining that I was a canine with shaggy hair. The boots told me to forget about God because canines are without sin, they told me "shed your clothes, wear nothing but hair and ride away with an Indian on a motorcycle!"

The point of this was to remember The Prophecy of Winslow. Remember the prophecy and tell The Government of the prophecy. I don't think The Government considered the possibility that there was no way I would allow them to put me through such torture. I don't know why they changed their minds and now wanted to recover a prophecy that they did not accept years earlier when they erased it from my memory. I didn't understand why they held me responsible, nor did I understand how a canine prophecy would be of any use to them.

Later that month, I was poisoned by a Government agent disguised as a Taco Bell employee. She gave me some tainted nachos and about thirty minutes later I started having heart convulsions. I took large doses of vitamin B1 and Aspirin to keep my heart beating. After only a few days, I looked as though I aged several years. It was quite obvious to me that The Government wanted to frighten me so that I would never have anything to do with Geraldo Rivera. It is also possible that they intended to create a near death experience in a futile attempt to recover my lost memory.

When I got back to Portland, the boots told me I should put them away. When I started wrapping them in foil the boots objected, and claimed it was unnecessary. I didn't believe them, so I wrapped them anyway.

The boots were not the only method The Government used to harass me. About a month later they used electronic waves while I was asleep which caused me severe back pain, then they used ultra-low frequency sound waves to make me ill. They told me I had to wear the boots for my own protection and they wanted me to wear the boots when I testified before The Committee. After about a week of harassment I decided to throw the boots away. When I walked to the trash can I began to remove the foil and I felt a muscle control device trying to prevent me from throwing them away. A muscle control system can control every muscle in the human body including speech. They can even control the behavior of a witness on the witness stand which explains why The Government wanted me to wear them when I testified before The Committee.

I suspect that the boots were never really from Interpol, I think it was just another lie. I believe it was the CIA the entire time.

Years ago, I remember reading about Jim Jones and his followers moving from California to Jonestown, Guyana because they were being harassed by the CIA and Interpol. I now believe that their mass suicide in 1978 was actually a mass murder committed by The Government using mind control devices.