Does the Marconi Syndrome Involve Audiovisual Entertainment Workers? That's the question at phonedupnshutup.com.
I found this page recently and
it's full to the brim with conspiracy fodder. Should last some folk a long while. I don't know what to make of it all.
Just a wee excerpt -
American forces sent over a large cache of electro-magnetic beam weapons late in 1979, and the soldier who told my Schifferalike friend about
this, in 1992, immediately looked frightened when he told her this. He’d looked alright describing the electro-magnetic beam weapon (those zapper
things, as Greenham Common women had called them) to her, which he did not know she believed had been driven up to and fired at her, at the age of -
in the year 19 - , pregnant to a 25-year-old defector from the British Army to the Irish Republican Army, inducing the worst miscarriage the doctors
had ever seen, the worst condition of a foetus they’d ever had the misfortune to witness. As if it had been fried.
And the Molesworth friends also looked fried.
What Mnemone had seen, that is a pseudonym agreed between the two of us for her, was a red car being driven up to her repeatedly, the car door
swinging open, whereupon she saw a woman sitting at the wheel with a box on her lap with a wire “leading to the condenser”. Every single day for
about four to six weeks in the autumn of 1984 Mnemone had got up out of bed, opened up the curtains, in a bedsit in London’s Brick Lane, which
unluckily for Mnemone was on the ground floor, to see this woman sitting there with the car door open, pushing buttons on the back of this box
immediately she caught sight of her target.
When Mnemone visited her father’s house where she carried on learning the cello, this house is in a nice choice piece of Yatton, and the zapper-car
followed her there, the zapper was pointed at gaps through curtains as she sat with the cello between her knees. She noticed the car was red, and this
is known to be MI5’s favourite colour of car due to it supposedly being the highest frequency of occurrence on the public roads.
Within four to six weeks this prospective wife was a lunatic in the local psychiatric wards. She suddenly became, to me, irrationally religious,
believing icons of Jesus and saints and things like that could cry and bleed, that these icons were doing this in her bedroom. The hospital had her
for approximately 8 years, when in 1992 she heard the Greenham women had been talking about these zappers which the American MPs had been firing at
them, driven up in the backs of vans, emitting subtly interferential waves which induced amenorrhoea, head-aches, vomiting, and which the military
categorise as “non-lethal weapons”.
The soldier Mnemone intentionally seduced, with the intention of finding out more about these weapons “from the horse’s mouth”, as it were,
described what the victims of these ‘booby-boxes’ said they experienced, which is an increasing blackness of everything around them “he said
they just see the whole world goin’ black ‘n’ they just flip totally. He didn’t seem to bother about describin’ them to me up to a point,
but when he said Americans had sent them over in 1979, he genuinely looked frightened at that point, and asked me not to repeat that.”
