In 1988, due to British Army threats I left my parents' house and moved
to Dublin. I soon found myself in what I perceived was a CIA safe-house.
In the house at various periods there were Robert Boyle, Robert Tuomey, Christine Murphy,
Valerie Murphy, Elizabeth Purcell, Michaela Giuberti, Barbara Bonazzi,
Daniella Adami and a Cher lookalike who claimed to be of Czech US origin, 'Susanna Ebehrle' (real name da Souza).
I saw
an unrepeatable opportunity to correct the course of the Soviet Union and fulfil the great cause of perestroika in improving living standards and modernising industry through the
medium of the CIA.
The 'drama' began with a lyrical evocation of Romulus and Remus for the entertainment of the Italian guests with,"The boy stood on the burning bridge.... " and ended resonantly with " Sovietskaya Volkskuga,' Dos Vede'ny'a'!"
I envisioned German unification, the winding-up of the Eastern Block, the break-up of the Soviet Union ( Lenin,“the prison house of nations”) and the end of the monopoly of power of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union.
I envisaged this radical plan would come to fruition by
Christmas 1991.
The signal for the start of these developments was to be the
withdrawal of Soviet troops from Afghanistan.
This duly occurred in
February 1989.
Without the co-operation of the KGB middle ranking
officers – the most knowledgeable and intelligent of the Russians -
there could be no plan for the "end of the post-war settlement"so I suggested a meeting of these officers to
debate "Should Russia participate in the international division of
labour?" This duly occurred in 1989-1991 after the changes were well in
progress.
Between 1984 and 1988, I had learned of the practice of the psychiatric abuse in Russia. I had experienced similar
treatment myself in the North of Ireland.
By the end of 1986, I was also
aware of the British Military’s clever use of staged “accidents” to
kill their opponents.
The price of my plan from the United States was for the twenty-six
counties to receive the choice of American investment in Europe since the US was to be the arbiter of these arrangements.
In addition, I asked the Americans to assist China.
Between September 1988 and 1991 I
engaged in journalism in Dublin and enjoyed considerable success. I
dictated verbally “What is to Be Done- The Sequel” at 14 Fortfield Terrace, Upper
Rathmines Road and copyrighted the plan against unauthorised
publication.
Between 26 July 1991 and 22 December 1991 I was targeted for sleep
deprivation and violent assault by a Communist Party of Ireland/ MI6 gang. On 23 December 1991,O Riordain tried to put me in charge of the Communist Party of Ireland ( The Judgement,"Cam is casta") in his profession du foi.
In my address to Reagan and Gorbachev, I remarked,"Sic transit gloria
mundi"or “Thus passes the glory of the world”. And so it has proved. Germany is reunited, the Eastern Block countries are part of the European
Union; the Soviet satellites have become republics and the mafia that
Stalin nurtured has been reduced to a minority.
For elucidation and to
avoid misunderstanding, I must explain that my self mockingly styled
“world plan” was embellished with much parody and self-parody, good
jokes and bad and characterisations of myself as the hero and the anti
hero and so on. It took the form of an imaginary dialogue between myself
and the head of the Communist Party of Ireland, Michael O’Riordain.
The plan was a creation of psychological rhodomontade,Reason, cantorial outbursts and platitudinous nonsense and met universal opposition until it was presented as a fait accompli. At that stage,a Japanese writer pronounced The End of History and the Sunday Times declared me by insinuation, "an incomparable star" in late 1992.
Half jokingly, half in earnest, I demanded that the Americans pay me for
clearing the backlog of history. I was never
paid the fee. In 2005, I put this fact in the public domain while
homeless and under surveillance in Paris. By the strange working of the CIA entrapment mechanism of mutual agency, the U.S currency was devalued from $1.40 to the pound in
2005 to $2 in 2008. It also fell against the euro.
Those who refuse to pay their debts inevitably come unstuck.
...
A footnote.
I lived in
poverty in Dublin between July 1988 and April 1992 for four years before
once again being exiled by Andrews of the European Union gang and incarcerated in a psychiatric hospital.
The moral of the story? Don't expect anything from a pig but a grunt!
Joseph Paul Mc Carroll
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