What’s Your Excuse?


The end of the month and nothing posted so I’ve pasted a few comments from the past simply to fill the June void and there will be holes for which I apologize, but will be sorted. I think the subject of State intrusion into the private lives of “everyday” Australian citizens should be pursued; that ASIO creeps like Thom and Devine should be constantly reminded that their talents belong to unenlightened Arab and East Europe States.

“There’s no way to rule innocent men. The only power any government has is the power to crack down on criminals. Well, when there aren’t enough criminals one makes them. One declares so many things to be a crime that it becomes impossible for men to live without breaking laws.”

Ayn Rand,Atlas Shrugged”, 1957

It really has all been said before and I’ve been too self-effacing from the word go to pour over the writings and discoveries of my antecedents and rearrange them in such a way as to get praise and degrees. So I amuse myself by using the wisdom of others who usually presented it better than I could.
In her defence of capitalism, Rand’s philosophies made huge books and huge readership. As with the Bible we pick bits to suit the occasion, and though the opening paragraph of this post was used in a compilation recently, “Good People…” the determination that drove good and decent people, much like you and me, to be arrested the other day for defending their country, is true gut and I would like to believe their actions have been officially noted with recommendations for exceptional bravery in the face of adversity.

“You have brains in your head. You have feet in your shoes. You can steer yourself any direction you choose. You’re on your own. And you know what you know. And YOU are the one who’ll decide where to go…”
― Dr. Seuss, Oh, the Places You’ll Go!
 

“I love mankind, its people I can’t stand.”
― Charles M. Schulz

Readers unfamiliar … I’ve connected dots and topped blank holes with educated fill. Government agents who I initially thought via its Housing agents or both, and explains the personal in my condemnation of Judas tenants. Single status Beaudesert locals might have sought residency at this address but only trained antagonists from Bethania/ Gold Coast area have been allowed entree. Funny innet? I and fellow tenants of the precinct don’t exchange too much general talk let alone information on fifth column activities, keeping in mind the iconic Orwell line,”Under the spreading chestnut tree, I sold you and you sold me.” What has been going on at this block of flats can’t be slanted at passers-by, hungry intransigent, or blacks who remain the scapegoat target of prejudiced Caucasians.

My experiences with the vindictive machinations of Queensland Housing and the on-going effect of a Schoutens instigated vendetta extend to less than bright girls who do ‘inspections,’ usually confrontational because their seniors, in the main, also without an iota of life experience behind them, told them to act like that.

One of those diminutive bolts is about to be replaced with something more robust. Not for my indoor protection, I hasten to add, I have never entertained concern for my physical safety; not here where the ‘men’-bitches retaliate with spiteful tongues, phone calls Woodridge Housing and various girly acts of attrition. No! A forced bolt damages door surrounds, a chain and padlock will deter entry via the other door.

Such is my naïvety that even as I was becoming aware of monkey business around me, it wasn’t until I connected the dots that evidence of impropriety became too strong to ignore. I reacted by commenting on their intrusions and exploits through this blog-site. A surprising insight to officially sanctified prying came to light and with well-practiced and protected deceivers as opponents, I turn to a fictional concept. It never occurred to me to use one of those bolts, but a bank of locking devices, New York style, is no barrier to officially supplied keys.

I thought the little woman opposite was drama-queening when she secured her doors for the short duration to check her mail or collect washing, but curious happenings in my flat lead me to take the same precautions. A mutual trust might still exist between some tenants, but Woodridge Housing Department with two other Government bodies, give master-keys to selected criminal hyenas like the baby-eater and the high-camp puppeteer, giving them carte blanche to enter flats on any context, meant initially for cases of chronic sickness or to clear the belongings of the dead. It is open to conjecture if these low individuals peer through private papers and cherry-pick valuables as they go about their sanctioned intrusion. But why delve and snoop? Is it to denigrate and demoralize or are they on furtive hunts for “cold-case” crimes?

Much more has to be mentioned!

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