How to put your audience to sleep


Yesterday Friday I was called by an old contact to come along to a lecture about 5G. The venue was in Dorset but only 40 minutes from our home so we thought ‘why not’.

About 50 of us gathered in a light (too light as it turned out) and modern village hall to hear the speaker (I will not name him) talk about aspects of 5G

The talk was given by a mechanical engineer of 20 years standing. It’s one thing you’re knowing about a subject but it is quite another getting it across to a group of people. It was quite clear from one glance that the audience was knowledgeable. If I had been a lecturer I would have started by some interaction asking where the audience was from and what interest they had in 5G

He started off in a hesitant fashion. He had a rather small projector which unfortunately wasn’t capable of focusing. I believe that the lens was dirty. All lenses need cleaning from time to time, but also that the projector was very ancient. My eyesight is fairly good but I could not read anything beyond the headline of the screen and had this lecturer been less concerned with what he could see on his laptop and more concerned with what was on the screen behind him the the talk would have taken a different turn.

It is not quite the English thing to interrupt a speaker during the first minutes of his talk but it was quite clear that we would not be able to rely anything we saw on the screen or did not see on the screen and this put a damper on the proceedings.

The first law is to make sure your projector is setup and working properly. Please arrive in good time. This enables you to set up and then meet with the public and engage with them.

He also did not have a remote control. He was standing between the projector and the screen and interrupting half please image that was to be seen by the audience. It was extraordinary that no one had told him about this. I would have done so but I do hate to be the one who is always complaining.

Some people have voices that are just plain dull and monotonous. I said to someone outside that if I wanted to cure for sleeplessness I would listen. It was also clear that he had not prepared his talk and he was going to and fro so finding references instead of there being a flow.

Someone said to me that if you try to appeal to everybody you appeal to nobody. Notes that most of us knew as much as he did and so became progressively more bored. I dropped off to sleep at one point.

I eventually escaped outside and found about half a dozen other people who felt the same. We had a wonderful shirt and found we have a lot in common and frost words and myself met another couple with whom I shall correspond and meet with in the future.




The is none so blind as those who do not want to see


I have received recent correspondence from a long term friend whose husband has recently taken the ‘jab’. This is an extract from her letter to me.

Fact is – how are we going to win this war if people are not standing together? We get cyber bullying over this. My daughter had her vaccines and have thick veins showing on her legs now. My husband still has blood clots. His upper body gets warm and lower body cold, but one may not dare to say it is because of the vaccination.

He also denies it but me and my son can see the quality of his life is not the same. We can just pray that the blood of Jesus will cleanse them and run through their veins.

To which I replied:

The sooner that people realise that this is a devilish plan to get people to kill themselves the better. Vitamin C and D and zinc may do it but alas their DNA has been changed.

I do not envy doctors, scientists or anyone else in positions where covid is involved. If they speak out, they will  be censored or fired. This means that they will lose their career, their livelihood and their pension. By keeping silent they are accepting their 30 pieces of silver. No wonder, they anesthetize themselves. The problem will come this winter when the effects of the first round of vaccines will hit home i.e. lots of people will die.

Covid is a plan, a brand with a 5 year life span. Governments throughout the world including us in the UK are prolonging this by keeping the fear ramped up so the public will content again to go into ‘lockdown’, or wear masks indoors, or other nonsense. Covid is the tail, the governments are the body of the dog.  Covid has been chosen as an invisible ‘frightener’.

The phrase ‘frighten people out of their minds’ rings true. I reckon people would amputate their big toe if told that that would keep them safe. The ‘vaccine’ neither prevents infection or stops its transmission but people behave like obedient robots and do what they are told.

Here in Midsomer Norton there are very few awake people.  We know of about four. I am sure there are more around but apart from standing in a park how do you meet them.  I have sympathy for those standing up for body sovereignty who live on their own.  OK you have ZOOM meetings and social media but its not the same. Proximal contact face to face cannot be beaten. We are social animals and – by the way – part of nature.



It’s been absolutely ages …. since I wrote my diary.


It is true that I have been busy – over-busy in fact. I went to Manchester to stay with an old friend. We spent our time driving around the area. Manchester and surrounds are not the most beautiful in the north so to get to anywhere attractive you need to drive for over an hour.

The furthest place we visited was the Isle of Anglesea. This was our first visit and I realised I has underestimated the size. It is 715 square km.  We discovered an old brick making works on the north coast and then we went to the opposite side of the island to visit the most beautiful beach I can recall for some time.  The sand was fine and the weather was hot.


The whole life change situation of the five year plan code named Covid has been taking the vast majority of my time and has affected my sense of priority. I am applying myself to the war against technocracy because I want to remain in a world populated by human beings as opposed to semi-autonomous ‘beings’ that will have lost their humanity, sense of compassion, love etc.

Local matters that I found important have now receded somewhat. I shall be keeping a diary but it will refer to my daily experiences from the point of view of a fighter for truth. This must sound terribly corny but alas it is ‘do or die’ and I refer to a spiritual death.    I keep myself alert by adding daily entries to my web site  I am not the campaigning type so my contribution is rather more ‘behind the scenes’ – doing research, weeding out the wheat from the chaff, and presenting facts so that people can make up their own mind.

Frankly, most people on the planet have been brainwashed and frightened to a point when they are unable to think. My aim is to strengthen my fellow thinkers and perhaps influence those wavering beings who realize that all is not what it seems to be.

I do not know how regular my entries will be but I can only state my intention. I may well about ‘ordinary’ things but don’t hold your breath.