Ancestry and True Tales

1966 Greta Ransom in Pericles Chair Athens and son 1973 little Peter R. Whitehead 2 years old The Pillar House, Harwell..."he is the most beautiful thing on your GOD's earth Madam" says ANDRE MALRAUX Retired Minister of FRANCE at a luncheon.
1966 Greta Ransom in Pericles Chair Athens and son 1973 little Peter R. Whitehead 2 years old The Pillar House, Harwell..."he is the most beautiful thing on your GOD's earth Madam" says ANDRE MALRAUX Retired Minister of FRANCE at a luncheon.

2016 May month of sorrows for young dead - new portait of Greta Ransom, born 1933

Pibou the sculpture 19th century

20th century Good & Evil Ransom Malraux - The World; It's Seas Edges

Four Portraits

 

 

The poetic image.

 

The Prairie grasses evening frock bought by my grandmother Jean Weddell ballerina grand dau of James Weddell..the Ocean..no.. sea.,.says Uncle Gimlet eyes Mainwarring…is greengage green but shimmers by evening lights as the Prairies she showed me in her country South America two months ago…my manners needed arranging by her younger son only 12 years older than me ….I had said stoutly    ’ no cowboys and indians in the swaying grasses…    Jean began to move as a dancer can and spoke of the shimmering shades Under the pale blue skies and  the peace of  landscape  Argentine….

 

 

 

 

THUS  DOTH  we go shopping for my first opera frock 5th Avenue New York     The green Prairie grasses evening frock..frilled green frock..and a label says 5th Avenue…a shop where Aunt Margarethe  girl of the snows has gone since she was 16...in 1857 into 1858...New York..when they sail in from Jacopsholmen..our West Greenland island utopia where we are told by a king to erect the first University when you can…in 1770...for dear Great POUL Mr Dr Gronlander who married Margaret Yates a ship owning family of Carlisle…When the Theatre opened on The Holm in 1850 the first Season lasted 7 months..not the 6 weeks..planned..but Shakespeare and Racine and the lst performance of  The Robbers went on because Aunt Mag s  brothers John and Poul and Tig..Tiggy Immanuel Grote the Ward of off Wall Street Brokers insisted…but she preferred being Imogen and any body in the lighter plays…for these were so enjoyed by the  Greenlanders many her cousins from her Gt grandpa  the  pure Greenland eskimo line with HaN Chinese  making him 6feet and 5 inches tall…and his mother  whose Greenlandic name translates as Little Soft paws snow squirrel is a quarter French and reads Lucretius..in about  the early 18th century we have a note of the translations in Cosimo Gordon his Bib. On L.             

 

So here we are and a evening frock must be got for  the latest child of this Sea Traders family that begins with Ransum and Bridget in 443 AD  but Uncle Dr John Ray Ransom  will with  USA   colleagues  establishe us 92 AD a homesteat Dunwich..and from JUTLAND…thus all born with that red gold hair which mostly luckily rubs off at 6 weeks……

IT IS Spring 1936 and we go to a Gala performance at midnight of

THE TROJANS…it was  no doubt in German…and Old Young Varese

And his nice wife came too..for they sling a hammock down S. Amer. with us or the families Ransom Weddell about Tig.s Grote Homes  for orphans educating to 18 years of course…Humanists..as we honest Sea

Traders of 2,000 years….

 

I have last seen Margarethe my girl of the snows in Paris in November

1935..in The Louvre  at a distance with The Director..and I informed

Lennie my uncle not my brother 12 years older than me  She is shooting

That painting…and he said its an instrument for looking at paintings and

Because of my remark we and our Entourage spent a happy afternoon

In the Salpetriere hôpital GAUL…Lennie s embarrassent at me 2 years 9 months we might say..had him say in a blushing way over his  shoulder

 GREETAH HATH A WEAK HEART and a flap occurred…and we were got to this hôpital PARIS…where the ARCHANGEL  I meet next summer 1937 Saint George Andre Malraux Colonel of Spanish Wars

…will write a tragic book…LAZARUS….and then in time passed we hath been tricked into tragic lives…JoJOHJo….dead…the British  Consul had sent two gunmen to kill she and Malraux October 1944.he was not there in the small château up the road from me..Charentes..I in the year 2008 AD……

 

JEAN my ballerina Nanny Ransom grand dau of James Weddell the SEA…I am disappointed its not an Ocean..and my Grandpa Fred. Charles of the North Pole Ransoms..and Lennie hath many languages ….

And Len has just flown us October 1935 his 15th birthday to WEST

Greenland to Xristenshab 3 seaplanes for one has the gaz and one is

Rescue and  stores and one the passagers.    A grey trip and it seemed\

As if 5 months but beautiful when we filled with the curling snake

Pipe from the petrol seaplane and had to come down low and sunshine flooded the lower sky and the shadow of the pipe was upon the waves….and upon a parafin tablet stove the size of a Tobacco tin they my father and grandpa had set a pan of coffee  that filled the air…as we did escape to the North Pole..and then to the south….the sub arctic….of our Inca Tierra del Fuego Spanish french Norwegian line…of SAN JULIAN..Yahamahhhh Josef San Juliean F. San Miguel sometime Acting GOVENOR  whose only child Aelohvedah Maria San Julian …and so to us…the North Pole marries the South because as JEAN my grandma sayeth…your grandfather was determined to have a monument to the Weddell Sea…so\ I a widow of a happy 2 years marriage…a ballerina..gave way to Frederick Charles…at a performance the 1st of the Bluebird..I had the  tickets from a newspaper I penned a line to..and he suddenly sailed away in conversational French to a foyer full of people I felt were respectable…and would be approved by MINERVA our mother Mrs James Weddell II….

 

San Julian was the last Inca of the Maths and Astronomers Priest Rulers line and had an annotâtes Library we saw in 1935..and then a Chinese British thug burned it after we had gone…from that sweet house somewhere near Saint Juliansland…he was following us when he could calling us apes and eskimos  for a pack of  penniless upper crust  some ex services or awaiting the way up the pyramid of GROSS Brit… [a syndicate of dedicated to grab all from an old eskimo who speaks 12 languages and has read all the lit. Histoire…and has Hebrew and ARABIC as well as the Latin and GRECIAN  tongues for the school on the Holm was, as Capt Alan Villiers sayeth Dec 1967... The highest in the

World Peter…they took 7 Romneys and made 2 US Senators, 1 Norwegian man of letters and  a Spanish wine grower and the others did not do so bad……Old Fred Ransom and his wife the Gronlander s grand daughter..see her in Delacroix their old friend…she s at the foot of the bed in Sardanapulus….Louvre I think….

 

So we have to beware of an evil pack of penniless GB  pseudo nouveau business men High in several manners so as to speak  who procede in silence as a letter will say 1938 to a Norwegian king or prince whose son was his secretary but his mother to be unknown….as lord dah dah sayeth in these after the roaring 20s times..   Many of us do not know our fathers for certain..and some not our mothers…  and cheerful he is and it maybe he standeth next me Canada house an event that I go to represent Frobisher my grandpa s skating and early gym and chariot racing mother..who died at 32...he 14...but he was hid in a hilltop school Derbyshire and they taught him to read Early English and recite Boewulf..which his  forebears may have know…

 

This letter sayeth   The Grote heirs have proved the selves quite able to run the Estate world wide and it is about that  Mrs Grote has been killed before her time..we shall therefore have to procede in silence…

The wrong side of the blanket son sayeth he believed his father was not of this PLOT….and that is to George Andre Malraux Cultural Minister lst of Gaul..in sometime 1960.….OH..we hath a long way upon a path of danger to go..all we who are honest  Sea traders with lands by mariages of a mere 1,1oo years…Palestine shores..held by invitation and then sold off and profits shared 1948...1949.….Grote children Palestinian educating to 18..ordered out of their HOME…the tiny ones had boiling water poured over their hands and arms…to make them flee HOME…

And the evil thugs had best British posh voices..but wore USA uniforms

 

ITS TO BE AN EVENING Gala at Carnegie Hall I suppose and this rare Opera The Trojans…the members of this Society will come and other children with grand parents  and perhaps the nations of France and  Continent dominated for I recall a mixture of tongues and I am already Learning my greetings and goodbyes as our million  Grote children do when they come and live in the Homes 2 500 A to Z the world that delicate flower garden encircling twice set often upon our ancestral lands   for we are 14 races and 27 nations as we always RANSOM marry off shore from 92 AD…..sending Xmas cards and sailing in for this and that…

 

 

I can spin back the evening in my  mind as a cine film..reading back LEN..his diarys….

 

YOU wore a frock of green silk, to your knees..as other children your age..3 and a near quarter….and it was your first full Opera;  but you knew of them…my Gran Min  / Olivea Minerva Hesketh Mrs James  Weddell II /   had sung in one it may have been Edward MacDowall something  /Vanessa Lennie/   when she was.nt writing songs…

 

It was the TrojaNS..WHEN RESTLESS WE EXPLAINED A CHILD HERE IS ALLOWED TO TAKE A DIVERTISSMENTO  and go to the foyer the restaurant for an ice cream…an assistant will be on duty to usher the children in and out…there were others at this GALA a society that supports this venture and includes Aunt Mag…The sub sub Manager or even the Manager may be talking as you enjoy your Ices…of the Opera…It is not expected Young Patrons stay for the tedious bits…

 

At one part you almost fell to your knees, sliding off your seat with excitement;    we had to tell you not to speak while the action was going on and save all up for we will all be eager to speak when we meet next day to discuss the performance…Your manners improve after the horrendous attacks on  you by the cousins Lindsay issuing from their Grand  /a low dark grey Scots granite Jurassic dog building slipping from  1910 when they won a tussle with the builder Clacton on sea who did not want to build in that heavy stone for their architect was not up to it…./

And She..and the others who used to torment me when I was in single figures of age….but Jean my mother ballerina fled and we went to her  country Sud Amerik….my father coming when he could..knowing where to find us somewhere near Grote Homes  or taking a sail with Uncle Liam Ransom on his ships…/he had Maryanne,  The Egyptian and Scalleywag a ship you asked where it wanted to go…arctic sub arctic or round the globe…something went a tiny bit wrong in the yard when it was small…/

 

In summer 1945 the last old Roaring 20s were forbid the Grand and it was  quickly demolished a danger to the passer bye and battens put crossed upon the door  from 1944.…all photos were now to be sent to a newspaper box  number  and all the violence issuing from it to be with held for other ages who might write it up as wild fun and toss a volumn at the public laced with youthful mischief some drinking and doping on that Scots homegrown narcotic purple plum /snow/pickle/   Divinorum Salvia Scotland grown in quiet sheltered glens and torch blown to called Frog spawn by the Police…worn up the snout where it hit the brain in 2 seconds and the behaviour they had at 12, 13 rose and displayed…

 

I remember the seats at the Opera house, the many folk who come speak with Jean, my  grandpa too, my father who made it last month to top of our spiritual home….one of them…Macchu Pichuu…whisper it as they do the Inca and the blood brother line Aztec 3 4 months ago…   The other children at the ice cream bar and I so small but suddenly talking about Lennie flying the plane to Greenland but yes he had two pilots

 

Either side but they so pleqsed one step qnd Len handled the turbulence and the coming down over the grey seas to re fuel our sea planes…..how many hours to Greenland  they ask…Oh days and days and slatted sea but I had a big eider down of green but I had to share it sometimes…I was glad to land and see the beautiful white doggies but I have not the right smell and must not fondle them…..

And I tell them of the greatest swim on earth done by Great  Poul 6 feet 5 inches tall with dark dark blue eyes and black Brown hair and so handsom and  Margaret 19 came to help him with his Mission  and she had golden curls and sky blue eyes and we are descended from Jacop their eldest son and his Grandson is Count Poulsen now who races across the North sea with grandpa and Alfred Charles Ransom RN says they drive that launch like a team of horses ….Ah..the swim..it was to rescue the crew of the sinking Italian ship a half mile out and to break up but Poul took the lines wrapt round the Mace and hooked it round the rocks and brought them all in and the cat and dog..so the Pope wrote him to come and Poul wrote back in 4 languages which one he preferred but said he could not leave his Flock and it was dangerous to come because of disease but they could call in summer …and they wrote for years …..so in my Quaker speech I was not so shy with nice children ….

 

But the stage I cannot recall one Memory of it…although the singing was very fine and I know the 7 churches and the music in every one as we go down the great Clacton road, the Old Road to the town by the sea to our Catholic Church of Our Lady and there I rather like Stella Maris sung at the Benediction…and his name is Montiverdi…

 

In July 1945 I will sing with George colonel Andre Malraux the full 1610 Mass in our great Church Clacton next  Holland on sea he my Guardian made summer 1937.…and we must bring him into life again for he is suffering from the horrible killing of Jo his Catholic wife mother of his two sons who had her legs crushed  Under a train..and his two brothers Claude and Roland dead at this war…1939 45...Europe…..

 

I know the stories of Troy…and Aunt  Mag and her parents have been there with the Schliemann …..and all the family speak German and  Greek too……..

 

 

 

 

 

 

TO  GREENLAND FOR A BEER  1938 end of spring    LIR.

 

Once again to Jacopsholmen our island since 1770 my 3rd visit yet I felt this last visit a dream…Cleopatra clothed in black garments in the centre of a stage..Len says tapes, diaries

 

…..We  went up and back in 4 5 days

The pilot was a great flyer…since planes began…I did not take  a turn going up but on the way back learned I could handle a bigger plane…we took the spare seaplane with the oïl and touched down in S. Ireland to collect the third plane thus not breaking a  Aunt Magarethe rules.

She had just been killed…I have to go and see her land and perhaps fly her spirit up to our Island home.  A mixture of vague thoughts in my grief as comes to all  Young men.

 

Can you see the stage?   A big one…they had a skit, an Entertainment going on .   A man is dressed in black as Cleopatra;  it might be about the denial of Greenland Independance…and the Conquerors who come to our lands.

 

A big stage and lots of light I recall, running back the usual cine film in my mind;  as if outside…or it may be a shipping place..a factory we have a share in ?  

 

….You had a comfortable flight this time but after the attacks we had had I felt we must go and look at Greenland  day light  .  Mr Pong had given you the Owl bomb for your 5th birthday….

I rigged a hammock in the plane but you did not want to look below this time but said you were very happy up in the air.   My brother your Dad is not  given to much except pawing the air;  I think he knowth  Aunt Mag’s death is murder;  and we are too Young to hear more .    IN GREENLAND  they all know war is coming; its the greed of them down there ;  they’d bottle the snow if they could and sell it as médicine;  anything for dough.   We went out in the snow;  you had your Hebridean shorts and my thick socks and we borrowed a woman’s short fur coat.

We hid you with a Catholic woman…{is this Frederickstown, Lennie where we landed October 1935 for our National Day

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

In Greenland they all know war is coming;  its the greed of them down there….they’d bottle the snow if they could sell it as médicine…anything for dough.   We went out in the snow you had your Hebridean shorts and my thick socks and we borrowed a woman’s fur  short coat.  We hid you with a Catholic woman [ Frederickstown I suppose Lennie..not Gotharb…we landed in Frederickstown in October 1935 for our National Day -

 

 

 

 

 

 

.We hid you with a Catholic woman [ was it Frederickstown or Gotharb Lennie..prob. The first where we landed 1935 October for our Greenland National day [   

 

A hard faced thug expensive clothes was eyeing us and all the town;  and I had to drown my sorrows and appear a down trodden stupid eskimo.

Another Greenlander said to me all foreigners should leave.  I said I am of this nation and he was amazed when I told him our history…of Poul at 6 feet 5 inches and all he achieved for his Greenland peoples.   We now had a friend and were able to move easily about.  A Watch was kept on all who entered Greenland;  nothing must interfere with the grasp of Western greed.  India was freeing itself somewhat and  here the term ESKIMO must keep us in our place.

 

We returned to East Anglia.   She said she thought wed run away.

I said we went to Greenland TO GET A BEER;  she did not believe me.

I told a lie…we went to Arbroath then, to see a Frenchman….and she accepted that

 

I expect we have an ancestor at Arbroath…perhaps the 9th century RANSOM bros ., and their mother  Rosewitha and a Polish wife Olga..they write in Polish and English and are Sea traders as we always are except for  Fred won‘t go to sea; and Fred no clothes….but the last after living a few months clotheless in a tree did agree to wear a monk‘s robe and after 12 years running his Ventures at sea from this Anabaptists

Nonconformists nice Estate got married and had 5 children and returned to sea;  do not try this unless you are rich.  He had a row with his father and swore never to be clothed until believed but he seems to have forgot this and turned into quite bookish..with ships at sea returning nicely laden.   

 

The Broker Wall Street and filmstar Uncle  Fred MacMurray‘s son John went to a party his mother gave as his ancestor Fred No Clothes..it was not a success..he was 15 years old…  Lennie and he and the others their age meet in Hollywood when Uncle MacMurray is making a film or when a Miss Black and her father have rented a Mansion…I hear it was like the Pied Piper with Uncle MacMurray followed by the children of the families..and Mr Black whom I admire age 3 has a Museum of household inventions…and we are all told to look out for old household bits and pièces which he can restore……I was too Young to join in the

Hollywood visits but insisted the accounts of the meals for children be recorded….’everything was home made by staff….and we children must sit down to a proper meal ….no snacking…ice cream was made in the kitchen…….Miss Black at the time of the Midnight Gala The Trojans gave me one of her curls as a friendship token and I a snip of my fair hair….she will come and help with Grote Homes as a career when she is 18 years and has finished her education..her father is glad for he does not want her to always be a filmstar….and be Shirley Temple.                      .

1938 YELLOW STARS   Juden….Madame de Stael…..

 

Diaries Captain Fredk. John RANSOm, bros. Dr John RAY Ransom

&  Dr Lennie Immanuel RANSOM….

 

Grote Homes and Margarethe Ransom Mrs Thos. Immanuel Grote

Estate…Grote Homes and Estate in 3 Parts:  Will accepted A to Z the

Nations of the world 1937...1938.….

 

Colne engaine, cum Camulodunum Col.Vic., Colchester January/feb 1960:  Night Watch/Dawn Watch…

Law Detective Arthur Malone {Politan{ ;  Young Markham Makepeace

{Alan Ladd{ ;  Dr John RAY R. mistaken for Georges Col. Andre Malraux;  an extra detective who has a disguise as a scare crow and takes

 Daylight Watch…others come and go..as the  Fraud   of the above Estate

Swift unfolds

 

Day 7... Detective Malone reporting..you were born on a hearse…trouble is you keep getting off…”

 

       (go to the ‘stark lines’  all this blood in our house)

 

“A melancholy Pope…did you receive a message..a Pope’s message..on the death of Margarethe ?    ( Yes…G.R.)    It was terse and anxious;  he had not been informed of next of kin  (or is the speaker saying ‘by next of kin’ ? )…..HE OFFERED A HAVEN TO YOU and any others in the Vatican!”   (Yes..my grandmother knowth he has a little school Inside the walls for ‘children in danger’;  he ‘Young Paccelli’ sends her 2 photos of a little apartment and she will have 2 nuns to assist..and she can go outside the gate..but not me…I have not recalled she has an Irish passport…Southern Irish..being born on 12/13 Sackville Street in 1870)

 

(I have no passport Greta Ranson b 11.3.1933; my father’s is taken first;

Then mine..1937...this is ordered for a woman and men friends Lindsays and a Mr Jimmie Jong and an evil group of quasi business men…see the notes made on the meeting Cowes in a closed the afternoon long BARroom 1938/39...I am not a  ward of court and if I were the Estate wd not be mine and Len’s..we the figureheads and Georges Andre Malraux our Guardian and to the whole Estate..a great honour to France and the letter to the President Mai 1938 has been retained by the Paris G.B.  Embassy a Mr Phipps in charge..and the COPY the signed Will to ANDRE MALRAUX….My father British Army trained is at Law and my passport is returned..but then we learn the Papers are Not RECeived…

AS USUAL…there is a change of divinité at the top of the British pyramid of kudos.   I win again a Court London and Ipswich and talk for the Judge 5 mts but he has me go on near 15...”the Grote heirs have proved them selves  capable of running Grote..it is about that Mrs Grote has been killed before her time;  we shall therefore have to proceed in silence…”  letter from a divinité of upper crust G.B. to a Norwegian king or Prince..whose illeg. Son says he acted as his Dad’s secretary and did not believe he was in agreement..then the first slaying of the Grote children happened off the coasts of Noroway….put on a low laying area of shore the children were all drowned when the tide came in..photos and a report came to my grief stricken father Jan 1939 from a woman in Berlin!

 

Now I have won a rare doc. For a child of 5 years..it is habeas corpus to lock my mother |TERESA  Elizabeth Gordon up during my school days;  she is in need of hôpital help and shd. Not be free because of her addiction to drugs and access to her, she to them these ‘true blues’..and some divinités…

Of course..the documents all go missing when we try use them…

Only waR COMING  enabled this Fraud and violence to go on…against the nations A to Z where one or more of the Grote Homes educating to 18 is situâtes on our dowry lands collected over 1,1OO years….and held by permission these free nations…who apparently are seen as an interference with British trade…etc. etc.   the research workers can add to this…

 

We return to the frightening winter of 1960...January…February…carbon copies got from New York and other nations of letters documents sent 1930s and more deaths, killings..go on….as the British state machinery is used to hide GROTE HOMES and Ransom Estate..except for a few planned sneers in press and BBC…but you’ll not find these easily except for planned off cuff remarks on’immorality yah know…sure of it…’

‘ God will decide when the fatherless get education to 18...’:    By luring a few big names in the violence and killings on the  lands of the biggest piece of philanthropy in the world a system that cannot fail Financial because it is too welcomed offshore by humanists et al the removal of Grote Ransom until all are dead and an inaccurate and rascally tale can be raised..discovered…lets the criminally insane debauch on…and corrupt another generation and another…who will not wish to lose the cash….)

 

“The Grote legend is the biggest Fortune in the world and to them, an El Dorado says Dr PJPWhitehead…’I am not prepared to confront the Imperial Fish…my work at the Museum BMNH must come first..I have walked into this too late…”….1970s on….

 

(My father Oct. 1957 was at last found by Andre Malraux…who copied sections from his diaries…”I am amazed..he  could run a small Republic better than me…they had given out in Whites he was a common sort of man…”   (Yes..like  PJPW’S ANCESTORS…Greg, Darby, Ball into  Wedgewood….Reynolds, Rutter, RATHBONE…they too sometimes invent and make things in their shirt sleeves…G.R…..Nonconformist families are the back  bone of England….”Beware Young woman of Courts and Kings…we once found an enlightened Ruler down in San Salvadore”  says Uncle Captain Liam RANSOM TO ME…WINTER  1937...)

 

(winter 1938=39 M. de Salle of Paris of the Elizabeth Ransom 1770s line has come from Paris in distress..”Lindsays have used me as pig in the middle..they ARE AFTER THE HOLM…again…I am going to take the family up to the house…Frederick Charles has agreed..Aunt Frobisher is sending all the stores from CaNADA…’    He has brought over the letters of his ancêtres  Elizabeth to Madame de Stael her father…Necker the Banker…Eliz. Made a 2nd marriage after the death of her Venzuela husband dark dark not quite black…a Pastor’s marriage…she had been ill until 27 years and in the tropics recovered…  She makes a 2nd marriage to M. de Salle Banker Paris c 1770s…and he adopts her 9 years old son…so this line is 6feet 3 or 4 inches and with a shadow of that child… WE ARE TO HAVE A SOIREE and take roles in this Old Road Clacton on sea house..the old kitchen is from the 16th 17th century original house….but he will not stay;  anxiété over his wife widow Poulsen and her two daughters Sarah now 12 who writes me a little letter

“as I go out over the snow in my red cloak I think I am Red Riding Hood…your great house lit up like a lamp…”  Dec. 1939, 23rd…two letters brought by a Scots skipper…her father and mother’s full of horror…from the attack on them of Mr Jimmie Jong now calling himself Major Carew and other names…the eviction of them into a great hut on the shore…no bedding allowed, no stores…the house nailed up and explosives put in place…the Ice Caves where stores are always for 2 or more years ahead..emptied….the cousinage of Poul Gronlander now all dead or ordered off…”We were just making the Cake we always make for Xmas…we were given 20 mts to get out…we put on 2 layers of clothes;  Jim knocked off the top of a bottle of wine in the great window where we had put the Xmas présents..he ate a box of candies…he put things in a sack and bowled it down to the Harbour..the men with him were in Army fatigue…6, 7 of them…they had come in in a fast launch…”

 

The full letters are printed in several places…abroad…   We will return to this frightening time Jan Feb 1960.…a caravan new and across this tiny triangle meadow the ghost house rented from Hollytrees Mansion Museum, Colchester Museums having been drawn into this Fraud SINCE

1952 November..when Greta Ransom came to work..and Graham Greene and Bookseller Donovan grew pale…they knew what the name RANSOM mean’t….dead children Grote A to Z the globe…1939...to 1949.…seashores logged, climates sometimes changed…settlements vanished…the worst poverty to be found on the lands of this miracle…that had kept a low profile and been accepted by other nations and the enlightened…humanists…et al…)

 

 

MALRAUX…the shock…at what he has not been shown…his post was all taken by Mengele harrington…a pedophile pseudo doc who is “as insane as mad as anyone can go…and blackmailing Malraux…over the Catholic marriage to Greetah permission given by those in autorité who felt it the only way to saveguard heir and Guardian..having it kept from them that Greta threatened she not good enough..and MALRAUX Will taken by a pack of dope fiends who hath blown their brains on a rare dope grown in Scots glens..Divinorum Salvia Scotland..pellets torch blown are pushed up the SNOUT..or inserted in a cavity by a surgeon of that sort!!!      MALRAUX now follows the diaries of my father..that he had access to Nov 1957..then my father attacked, his liver kicked..a school bench pushed in him by a pack Under Jimmie Jong…a creature we have had about us RANSOM since 1932...and a horrible little half Chinese who picked up girls with kudos…Teresa whom he know well by 1920 is a horsey girl and her mother’s cousins are 3  ennobled 19th cent Irish families Murphy…O’Brien…and the cousins Carroll not to be forgot they related to my gt grandma, my grandma  Gordon’s mother..Teresa Carroll the girl Platonist and Harmonist…Dublin…c 1860s…   The crowd who hath organised this FRAUD from 1929 are keen to promote that GORDON RANSOM Weddell, Frobisher, Poul Gronlander Poulsen line…de Salle…San Julian…are Apes and  eskimos….and they are divine…and anyway it interferes with British trade yah yah know…have another drink…and what do you fix on….???

 

MALRAUX…upon summer 1937...given to the ghost house team at Colne Engayne/engaine…Colcestre….January 1960.…

 

Nota bene:  Malraux is a Minister…our Gov Sir Andre….of the Roman Catholic charity and hostel…workshop…50 Lancaster Gate Square of  1952 to 1961 Nov. Is with a JOB…..all over London girls from 16 to 60 love ‘Andre dear’ and have fitted him out with undarned socks, shirts for his tall fraME…AND i HAD even added Boots cucumber moisturizer….but he said  “a certain type of man is now sitting next to me in the P a R L I A m e n t….no…”   and he kisseth the top of my head…as if I am 4 and a half again..that summer Holiday…1937 of 5 weeks:

 

Malraux..and papers coming in from the High intelligence of Colchester Museums….deposited in The Doctor’s Library…take his attention…’remember this..that…and yes the flowers of France are falling down…beware that wall Chartre..and that towerlet is about to crash down…well SUE the towns of France…they do not know what to do…’   And our Archangel is busy….’go to work in Gaul Andre dear..and we are coping here…in Roman Britain…and Whitehead’s father’s cousin Laurence Binyon was  in on all of this in 1937.…

 

A.Mx.   “summer Holiday 1937..she was with us 5 weeks..then took Jo me to Lincoln..my mother’s seafaring line…9th century..I knew it well when I was 7, 8 years…there are papers…a monument…

 

Not 4 and a half..more like an 8 year child…She had a pair of heavy Hebridean shorts made to fasten on the Inside;  ‘it wd have been easier to have an elastic (she said G.R.)….she was able to very Swift see to them..and to take herself to ‘excuse me’.  She told us she was going to let a cousin run the factory (Pirn Mill…Grandisons..see Miss Dr. BMNH reptiles…she gets monsters in door 1967 on….and persecution..in hôpital.. Mr Mengele soon to be Count ess Harrington he says…Jim now Cur James..and their thugs…some Weddell records BMNH disappear..on record  offshore…and some Ransom Jacopsholmen off Xristenshab West Greenland plans for the University Great POUL Gronlander….permission refused Gross Brit and Danmark over the alcoholic smorgsboard….)    

 

“Malraux…I fresh from Spain..felt it was her dreams..she was a child that slept with her door open..(means heard the grown ups)…… Explanation of the heir alone…my poor Father FJR and poss. Alfie Charles Ransom RN…and others hath taken seaplanes..and launch to go to Spain and rescue Aunt Murgatroyd Ethiopian Missionary her only son…22..the Coptic scholar who manages their little Estate..Oh such a desirable spot for the Lindsaybuggarhs who claim everything in name of a mythical Millie Lindsay….nay!  She is my gt gran Millicent Frobisher who marries as 2nd wife JOHN RANSOM of Jacopsholmen and Montreal..and JAPAN..scholar..educationalist…see what I got back when the dentist gave me a new dope to tidy up a tiny tooth…here in Gaul on the borders of Iberia….SILVIA..who is she…”we have a  MASS said for her on her birthday every year for we live..and dear Silvia of the photos at Japan and Halicarnassus died taking 14 years…no issue…and thus her devoted husband JOHN RANSOM  with no intention to marry again was persuaded to marry the 18 years Mill Frobisher into Womens Gym with school friends and riding chariots at Ancient Arts..dancing…and thus my Grandpa Fredk. Charles was born..and survived..b 1885 and murdered by Pong Mr Pong Jimmie Jong Cur James and Lindsay to be 14..”an evil little pair of jack in boxes” October 1`939..> see 3 reports from hôpital…that survived..the writers so distraught..at this dirtying of the English lands…!!! “

 

TO SPAIN hath gone my father…and I do not know:  Lennie had to join in for at the last moment somebody cd not go…and you can read all this from their accounts..off shore..and if you RAID here as I hath been told since my birth in March 1933..then hard luck> for when I cometh to Gaul I had 3 working typewriters all over the Estate and use carbon copy..and I hath NO MEMORY as you know….pigeon post….Why not do something intelligent before you take your place in HELL>>see Dante’s HELL…I want you all on chains building those 2 Universities I and RANSOMS had the moneys plus for  BEFORFE you murdered Aunt Margarethe Girl of the Snows…Mr Jong slit a vein behind her ear..Mai 15 1938.…stole those Wax dolls..of Margaret Mrs Poul Gronlander..and made off in haste to try get that WILL off Phipps..Paris..GB Embassy..of

 

Either dipsomanies or the stupid and easily frightened…Why this fairy box has gone small I do not know..it is only 2 weeks since I use one…a useful tool…a Robot in it wd help me…I cannot go so fast as on 3 typewriters with caRBON COPIES…5.…