Thursday, October 31, 2013

Exile in Paris

For the last 23 years U.S. psychiatrists have been drugging the film maker, Carl Sanchez-Medina, claiming that Mr. Sanchez is very "ill" very "delusional." Over 100 psychiatrists and therapists have been insisting that Mr. Sanchez ha been"homeless," "sleeping at the waiting room of the airport," "eating from garbage ans" for the last 23 years. And that Mr.Sanchez has "never been to Paris."
Mr.Sanchez used this film as evidence that the U.S. psychiatrists are "totally freaken nuts."

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Monday, March 25, 2013

Just the Beginning



JUST THE BEGINNING

What would you say if I said that 9-11 means nothing to me? What would you say if I said that the U.S. is a union of 50 countries and that 9-11 happened in 3 countries 3 time zones away from my country? What would you say if I said 3,000 people are dead but there’s nothing we can do to bring them back to life? What would you say if I said that nobody in my family was hurt on 9-11? “It’s a tragic story but, nevertheless, it’s the end of the story.” Wouldn’t you say that I’m selfish? Would you say that it is the end of the story? or just the beginning?
My records indicate that as of January of 2013 I have 3,339 readers. Out of this huge multitude very few readers have censured or admonished the U.S. government for holding me in prison for over a year without a jury trial, without process of eyewitnesses who saw everything and without the right to confront the secret false witnesses who said that I was very “dangerous” and that I was going to do some “horrible crime” even though these false witnesses were not there at my trial nor any of the 10 arrests for distribution of political literature on a public sidewalk (pavement.)
Whenever a reader rebukes the U.S. government for keeping me in prison for such a long time without following any of my constitutional rights, I make copies of these comments and send them to the U.S. Federal Attorney as well as Congresswoman Linda Sanchez. But these comments are very few. The U.S. government is not impressed. They do not believe that I have 3,339 readers. What about the rest of you? Why have you been so quiet? Why haven’t you said anything to admonish the torts of the U.S. federal government? I’m all in favour of using prisons to hold real criminals. But are you so indifferent about using prisons to hold political prisoners without any constitutional rights? This is not something that happened a long time ago in 1998, 1999, or 2000. This is something that is happening right now. I am still an exile because there is nothing that keeps the police from arresting me every time I go back to the U.S. for a short visit with my family. They still have the right to drug me in a mental hospital without a jury trial and without the right to present evidence to prove that I’m not homeless and that I am worth much more than $8. Since I am still not free to live free in the U.S. Since I’m still in forced exile, I am still a captive of Judge Steven Hillman and Judge Margarett Nagle. Nagle and Hillman are still my kidnappers today, right now. Not just in 1999 and 2000. By convicting me illegally, Judges Nagle and Hillman have given the green light for any cop who wants to arrest me at any time or for any reason.
Dr. Martin Luther King used to Say:
         It hurts when we are beaten by the clubs of the police.
It hurts when we are bitten by the police dogs. But that
does not hurt me the most. What hurts me the most is when
good honest people, who know the difference between right
and wrong, keep silent and won’t speak out in our favour.
Dietrich Bohhoffer, among other German Lutheren ministers is known for having said:
                    “When they came for the trade unionists,
                   I said nothing because I’ve never been in any trade union.
                   When they came for the political critics,
                   I said nothing because I’ve never had any interest in politics.
                   When they came for the communists,
                   I said nothing because I’m not a communist.
                   When they came for the Jews
                   I said nothing because I’m not a Jew.
                   When they came for the Catholics,
                   I said nothing because I’m not a Catholic.
                   So when they came for me,
                   nobody said anything to help me out
                   because there was nobody left to speak out for me.”

I’ve been to Auschwitz. It’s not far from here. I can go to the Kiev bus station tonight get on a bus to Krakow, and I could arrive in Krakow early tomorrow morning. Then take the Auschwitz tour bus and be at the “Arbeit Macht Frei” gate within 30 minutes. I’ve taken both tours: the Auschwitz Proper tour and the Auschwitz Birkenau tour. There I heard about Maximillian Colber who was gased there. Rev. Colber was a Polish catholic minister who also talked about “When they came for the trade unionists…” etc. etc. So Dietrich Bonhoffer was not the only minister who talked about silence, indifference, and apathy. There were others such as Martin  Niemöller. Martin Niemöller, however, lived to tell the story in the 1950’s, ‘60’s, and ‘70’s. Dietriech Bönhoffer and Maximllian Colber didn’t.
Before I left the U.S. in 2002, I used to pass out leaflets, in part, about people who had been beaten up, killed, or kept in prison without any constitutional rights. It was one of my readers who said, “It is better to be a prisoner of the U.S. than to be a prisoner of your own mind.”
Distributing political literature on a public sidewalk is not a crime. Sidewalks are not federal property. President James Carter said:
“It is not pleasant to be criticized.
But it is necessary and healthy for any society.”
Senator John McCain said:
“I support political watch dogs.
They keep our country clean and honest.”




Monday, January 7, 2013

Radioactive Plutonium



August 15, 2012, I visited the U.S. to visit my family. Everybody was trying to convince me to come back. As soon as I set the first foot on the U.S., I was arrested by U.S. customs, as usual. This is a very normal tradition in the U.S. They handcuffed me and shook me like a raddle as if they were wondering if I had something inside of me that would raddle. They shredded my back-pack (rucksack) with a knife or something and stacks of my comics fell out along with the photos of my readers and my readership data. Seven or 8 officers read my documents. Then the leader who shook me and shredder my back-pack, nervously smiled at me, giggled, and began to whine like a child explaining his mischief to the teacher, “We didn’t recognize you, Mr. Sanchez. We didn’t know that you’re the director of the Paul Reveere Blog. Hee hee hee, I love the Paul Reveere Blog. I read it all the time, hee hee hee. You’re a wonderful artist, sir hee hee hee. May I get you a coffee or a snack, sir?”
Then he took off my handcuffs and tried to fix my shredded backpack by trying to tie it together with a cord.
They had already called the L.A.P.D. The police were on their way to chuck me off to the nut farm. What made them change? Why did they offer me coffee and a snack? What did I do differently that I had not done in the last 22 years? What did I do that proved to them that I was the sanest, most logical, most clear thinking person in the world? What is it about me that makes me so logical? Before 2012, I was the most dangerous person in the world. All the doctors were saying that I was going to kill somebody and myself at any minute. So what proved to them that I was the safest person in the world? Maybe it was because I wrote on the customs form that I was carrying radio active plutonium, anthrax cultures, semtex explosives, and military weapons from Russia. Oh well, c’est la vie. Maybe the devil is right after all. “God made nations. Nuclear weapons made them equal.”



Friday, December 21, 2012

Breathing down my neck



Just because there’s a black man in the Whitehouse, it doesn’t mean that he can do anything he wants. We are all haunted by the legacies of the past.

The Halfway House



Judge Stephen Hillman refused to allow me the right to a jury trial on the grounds that I was not facing any prison time. After I had served 60 days at a normal prison (Metropolitan Detention Center) for Judge Margarette Nagle, Judge Hillman sentenced me to an additional 30 days at M.D.C. Judge Nagle had also refused to allow me a jury trial on the grounds that I was not facing any prison time. Metropolitan Detention Center is a normal prison used to hold bank robbers and murderers. Buford O. Furrow, the Nazi murderer of many Jewish children, was brought here to M.D.C. while I was serving my prison time for distribution of political literature. Buford Furrow was also arraigned by Judge Stephen Hillman in 1999. It is located behind the Federal Building on Los Angeles Street, Los Angeles. The prison is a tall building that can be seen from Olvera Street and the train station (Union Station.) Judge Hillman also sentenced me to a year at GATEWAYS CORRECTION CENTER. I served 11 months there. After I had served one year 2 months and 3 days of prison time, Judges Hillman and Nagle, indirectly, through unofficial representatives, claimed that I never served any prison time at all and that I was never convicted of any crime. Different representatives claim different amounts of my “time in custody.” Generally, the judges indirectly claim that I served only a few days at a “HALFWAY HOUSE.” They refuse to say the many of this “HALFWAY HOUSE.”  A woman named “Socorro” the secretary of Dean Gits, Assistant Public Defender, says that GATEWAYS is not a prison. “It’s a halfway house.” She says that I have never served any prison time at all. The judges put me in a halfway house to help me. She says that I was homeless and the judges just wanted me to have a safe place to live.
The judges have refused to comment directly about my case. Probation Officer Aaron Vareen says that they have also ordered the destruction of all my records at Metropolitan Detention Center and Gateways. Probation Officer Christine Aranda says that the judges still have my records form M.D.C. and Gateways but have ordered them “sealed.” It’s now forbidden to open them or copy them. This sounds like the Watergates tapes, doesn’t it?





Monday, November 26, 2012

Me Ratton. You Miora




When I talked to Dr. Miora in 2010, she didn’t know who I was even though I had left dozens of messages on her answering machine telling her my name and why I wrote a book about the results of the secret evaluation she wrote about me. I was just a name. The pack of lies she wrote about me was just one in hundreds of such fake evidence that she had cooked up to frame up hundreds of political critics. She had lost track of all the fake evidence that she had been cooking up for the last 20 years.
“Mr. Sanchez,” she asked, “how do you know that I wrote all that about you? How do you know so much about me? I don’t know who you are and I’ve never seen you before. That’s so freaky. You’re really freaking me out, man.”
“I’ve read the 10 page evaluation you wrote about me in 1998.” I answered.
1998??!!!” she shouted. “Oh my God, Mr. Sanchez! that was 12 years ago. Oh, my God! how did you get a copy of this evaluation?”
“From Pedro Castillo,” I explained. “You wrote in the evaluation that Mr. Castillo hired you to write it, didn’t he?”
“OH MY GOD!!! MR. SANCHEZ!!! Why did he gave you a copy of that evaluation? My GOD! I… I… never imagined that he would give you a copy. I have written hundreds of such evaluations and the public defenders NEVER! EVER give a copy to their clients.”
“What???” I asked. “Did you write this fake evidence as a secret document to be used against me behind my back? That’s illegal, Dr. Miora. The Six Amendment of the Constitution forbids the use of secret witnesses behind my back. I have a Constitutional right to confront all witnesses against me in court. You were not there at my trial. I didn’t know that you had written 10 pages of lies against me until 6 years after they let me out of prison. Your evaluation has turned my case into a kidnapping case. You’ve participated in a felony political kidnapping. This is how they used to put away political critics in the U.S.S.R. before 1990.”
“But Mr. Sanchez, I’ve written hundreds of these evaluations. Nobody reads them. Why did they read this evaluation if they never read any of the hundreds of the other evaluations? Why didn’t they tell me that somebody was going to read it?”
“Dr. Miora, you were paid to write this evaluation. You didn’t do it for free, did you? You bill yourself as a ‘doctor’? You didn’t get the salary of a cleaning woman at a public toilet, did you? Why did they pay you all that money for nothing? Why would they pay so much money for something that they’ll never use?”
“But, Mr. Sanchez,” she explained. “I’m not a real doctor. I’m a counselor. My job is to solve problems. I wrote the evaluation because I wanted to help you. I just wanted them to put you in a nice halfway house. I wrote the evaluation to keep you out of a real prison. I never expected that you would spend so much time in prison. I didn’t expect you to be driven into exile for so many years. I never expected this thing to separate you from your family for so many years.”
“If you hadn’t written this evaluation,” I explained, “they wouldn’t have had a legal loophole to keep me in prison because I didn’t get a jury trial. It is a serious crime to put people in prison without a jury trial. It’s a first degree kidnapping. But in your evaluation, you said that GATEWAYS is not a real prison (“NOT INCARCERATION”.) Your evaluation was a game of semantics so that they could use GATEWAYS as a secret prison. You wrote the evidence to falsely prove that GATEWAYS is not a real prison. Your evaluation was used to make the Constitution as meaningless as second hand toilet paper. If you are smart enough to make the U.S. Constitution meaningless, then you are smart enough to know that you cooked up the fake evidence that resulted in a political kidnapping.”
“But, Mr. Sanchez,” she explained. “I’m not a real doctor. I just wrote my opinions I had at that time. I interviewed you for only 45 minutes. That wasn’t enough time to ask you why they wanted to keep you in a federal prison.”
“But, Dr. Miora,” I explained, “You billed yourself as a big time high and mighty Beverly Hills expert doctor. Your office is in Beverly Hills. I’ve read your 2 page résumé with a long list of universities and colleges that you’ve graduated from. Was all that a list of lies? You’ve worked in all those hospitals and clinics. You’ve been hired by all those school districts to advise all kinds of administrative staffs on how to deal with those so-called “troubled teens.” I know that your evaluation is all a pack of lies, but are you now telling me that even your résumé was also another freaken pile of B.S.? Why didn’t you say so on the freaken evaluation that cost me over a year of prison time? Why didn’t you write that the résumé is just B.S. and that you are not a real doctor? I had many eyewitnesses who were hiding among the crowds every time that I was arrested. But the judges ruled that all these eyewitnesses were all irrelevant because the officers didn’t know that they were hiding behind the crowds. You were not there at all. You didn’t even attend one of my trials but the judges ruled that your 10 page pack of lies were relevant because you are the big time fancy pants Beverly Hills expert witness. The law says that witnesses who didn’t see anything are irrelevant unless they have a long résumé of many universities that they graduated from. But now you’re telling me that the résumé is another lie, another con and that you’re not a real doctor. You’re just another con artist and liar like Pedro Castillo. In the U.S. all con artists are relevant but honest people like me must ne drugged at a horrible prison like GATEWAYS.”
“But, Mr. Sanchez,” she pleaded. “This evaluation was based on a 45 minute interview. How was I expected to find out that they wanted to put you in prison for what you wrote on those leaflets? Somebody said that you were arrested for distribution of material on federal property. I didn’t understand what that means. I was not there at your trial. I thought that you were passing out guns to bank robbers or selling drugs to kids on the streets. I didn’t know that they wanted to put you in prison for political reasons. I didn’t know that they wanted to use this evaluation as a loophole to the Constitution.”
“Yes, Dr. Miora,” I said, “the interview was for only 45 minutes. But this is not the story your hommie Barbara Counter wrote to the judges. I have a copy of the letter your hommie Dr. Barbara Counter wrote to the judges behind my back. It’s another pack of lies like always. She wrote to the judges that your interview lasted for 2 hours and that she agrees with everything you wrote on that evaluation. Dr. Counter was not there at that interview. She was not there at any of my trails. She was not there at any of the 10 arrests. And, as a matter of fact, to this day I have never seen her face and she’s never seen me in all her life. The only reason I know that she is a real person, is because I received a copy of the secret letter she sent to the judges in 1998 but I never received it until 6 years after I got out of prison. Both judges ruled that her letter was relevant even though she has never seen me in all my life because she has a long list of universities that she graduated from. But after talking to you, I’m starting to think that it’s all another con job. That’s U.S. justice.