Monday, March 15, 2010

Power Corp war rooms and the 'pig-farm' snuff films

Ask for help from North America indigenous leaders in seizing news and war-room assets of Power Corporation of Canada and snuff-film network allegedly launched on a B.C. pig farm in 1978.

Open e-mail sent December 07, 2007 to:Kiapalano, Hereditary Chief for Squamish Nation, chiefc@...
Captain Field McConnell and David Hawkins,
Forensic Economists at Hawks' CAFE

Copies for reference:
Canadian Prime Minister, Stephen Harper pm@... 
Honourable Larry Campbell, Senate of Canada 
Al Gore, 2007 Nobel Peace Prize Laureate, Co-founder Current TV info@... 
Representative Duncan Hunter, 52nd District of California 
US Vice-President, Richard Cheney, vice_president@...
Michael Badnarik 'Lighting the Fires of Liberty'  scholar@... Dear Chief Kiapalano:

Re: Power Corp war rooms and the 'pig-farm' snuff films
Hawks CAFE is asking for help from you and the other leaders of North America's indigenous people in an effort to seize the virtual-news and war-room assets of the Power Corporation of Canada and dismantling a global snuff-film network allegedly launched on a B.C. pig farm in 1978.
Our research indicates that Canadian privy councilor, Maurice Strong, a former Power Corp. president, is extorting top officials ('TOPOFF') into paying carbon taxes by entrapping them inside a virtual war room to watch snuff films showing contract killings of predominantly First Nations victims.
Our research also indicates that Larry Campbell, ex-B.C. Chief Coroner and CBC-sponsored Da Vinci's Inquest scriptwriter, helped Strong to launch a D.O.A. (Dead On Arrival) snuff-film production company which operated 1978-2003 out of Vancouver's Downtown Eastside and apparently, on occasions, at a B.C. pig farm owned by the Pickton family
Now Canadian Senator but then Vancouver City's Mayor, Larry Campbell named August 21st, 2003 as 'D.O.A.-Day', apparently recognizing the 25-year achievements of D.O.A., an anarcho-punk production company which supports the use of assault and terror to achieve environmental goals.
We allege in a lawsuit referenced below that Maurice Strong and Al Gore, co-sponsors of a UN Interagency Working Group on Environmental Justice, are principals of Power Corp.'s war-room murder-for-hire network.
Civil Case 3:07-cv-49,  "Hawks CAFE v. Global Guardians", Clerk's Office, Federal District Court of North Dakota 655 1st Ave. North, Suite 130, Fargo ND 58102.

This open e-mail is to inform you that the Canadian Senator, Larry Campbell, will be named as a co-defendant in a Qui Tam (violation of False Claim Act) application made to the U.S. Attorney in Fargo, North Dakota.
Please join us as a Qui Tam relator and bring to court your
knowledge of the Vancouver Downtown Eastside community which appears to have supplied the pig farm with victims and in 1978 helped to launch Power Corp.'s global war room and alleged snuff film network for extortion in the global commons
Yours sincerely,

Field McConnell avalonbeef@... Tel: 218 329 2993
28 year airline and 22 year military pilot, 23,000 hours of safety
David Hawkins hawks-cafe@... Tel: 604 542-0891
Former oil industry operating engineer, blow out specialist, safety officer; 
15 years experience with radioactive materials, explosives, incendiaries
Notes: "Power Corp war rooms and the 'pig-farm' snuff films"
"And our good ole boy, Willie, was indeed a suspect with the Downtown Eastside locals. If not Willie himself, then his pig farm was suspect as a possible crime scene, because this was no anonymous far-flung farm going about its business under the radar. This particular farm was Party Central, and everyone knew it. The partying took place in a low-ceilinged long building dubbed Piggy's Palace. There was live music, there was dancing, there was always a pig roast (in retrospect, ew). Yep, Willie liked his parties. And who attended these soirees? Everyone. Not just bikers and hookers as some would like to think, but community leaders, business people, local politicians. An all-access pass to Piggy's Palace. And being such a good community-minded citizen, Willie organized several of these shindigs as benefits for worthy causes. Before the pig shit hit the fan, even I knew about the existence of Piggy's Palace. Although no longer a regular visitor to the Downtown Eastside, I would hear about the pig farm from my musician buddies who had played out there. At the time, it was considered just another gig, since playing biker-type bashes and benefits was nothing out of the ordinary for the blues cats. Only later did the horror kick in for musicians who had played the Palace. Two such musicians, Darren and Steve, had played Piggy's roughly eight months before the story broke wide open. Their band had been enlisted as the entertainment for one of Willie's infamous benefits. Now, brace yourself. Here comes the irony, and it ain't subtle. They were playing a benefit for battered women. I'll repeat that—for battered women. How's that for a kick in the arse with a frozen gumboot? The mind reels. They could have been playing overtop of human remains. Worse, all those present who partook of the roast pig could have been eating human remains. In fact, after the nefarious goings-on were literally unearthed, a tainted meat advisory did circulate within the community. Darren, horrified when he learned what had lurked beneath the stage, says he managed to "redeem" himself later on by playing a fundraising benefit for the Missing Women's Foundation. "It found me," he said simply, gratefully. And then the stories, the speculation , began in earnest. It was a runaway train and I recall rumours circulating that snuff films were being made out at the farm. Musicians who were still playing the Downtown Eastside bars were getting the goods straight off the street, and the big question was: How come we all seem to know where these women are going, and nobody else does? For his part, Steve met a woman who claimed to have escaped the farm with her life and her lingerie. "She told me he had picked her up—my impression was that it was Pickton—and he took her out to the farm and then he started getting rough with her. She split, wearing nothing but a bra and panties." The lid on this particular Pandora's box had only to be lifted a crack, and gruesome creatures began flying out all over the place."

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