The more things change the more they stay the same

That is a Scorpion being put in the Brew or concoction 
Between the crack of Scorpion and Sagittarius 
"Step on the Crack and you break your mothers Back"

Why did someone make up a rhyme around our neighborhood, without me at 5 years, even knowing it had been done and said to a lot of people.

It seems the same thing that was around Paris in the 1600's was also around our and even had a physical presence in our house in the 1960's until that person went in the Marine Corps. POISON!!! Broom Sticks like you hear about but only think they are Halloween stories are real

I am talking about our house at 1458 SW 19th Ave in Ft Lauderdale Florida but the stalking started when our mom was born in 1919 in Dayton Ohio

I was given, by the person that went in the Marine Corps, in the 1960's, to Camp Pendleton, a guillotine for a 12th birthday present from that person. They, that is, people that look for 12th house related people to prey on, have the capability to manufacture anything and better than any manufacturing ever seen, as far as I know, from toys to cars and anything else, as far as I know. I have never lived in Europe but better than anything I have ever seen         

THE LEGEND OF SLEEPY HOLLOW IS REAL   

“I hate Bosco It tastes like TNT Mommy puts it in my milk to try and poison me I fooled Mommy I put it in her Tea now I have no mommy to try and poison me”   This is the 1950’s in Ft Lauderdale Florida Venice of the US Shady Banks lots of Oak Trees

Why does the sign Scorpio, or the symbol for Scorpio a Scorpion, show up so much in movies, drawings, and it seems in a lot of places that I cannot even think of now. Does that show again that the problem is related to a cubit and creation confusing the creation of an arm, and the measurement from the elbow to the wrist as confused with a part of male gender below the waist? The Number 25 related to a Cubit and Ancient Egypt is still the biggest problem. The symbol of an Eagle or even Double Eagle is another symbol related to Scorpio and the Scorpion

I was born with Mars in Scorpio and in the 8th house of death, square Venus in Leo and it is almost an exact square, but also Trine Uranus

Astrologers Handbook one of the first books I got when I tried to teach myself a subject even though I thought I had nothing to offer to people, as usual. Our mom even said I guess, she noticed that I suffered from Low Self Esteem. The handbook, had, in the back, a form that could do computerized charts if you had the data of Time, Date, and Place of birth. So I tried to get the birth certificates of all the people in our family. Four of them were related to Dayton, Ohio I was the only one born in Florida. When I got back the response about the birth certificates from Dayton I found out that they could not send our mom’s birth certificate because it was unreadable. It was unreadable because it had been handwritten. That was in about 1970. I finally got the birth certificate of our mom in 2018, 48 years after I tried the first time, and it was handwritten, maybe because it was a birth at home or some other reason. This is 1919, now and the First World War had just started.

As far as I know, our mom never spelled her first name Bettie and yet on the birth certificate saying she was born at 5 AM spelled her first name Bettie instead of Betty

I got my birth certificate but it did not have the time of birth on it

So I wrote to the hospital in St Petersburg, it was suggested as way when the birth certificate does not have it on it. St Anthony’s hospital in St Petersburg, where I was born, wrote back with a time of 8:25 PM. I even checked a second time to make sure that there was not a mistake. I wrote again and got the same time back

But when I got the chart back from the offer that the book made they said to look at the Mars in Scorpio as being important. But Neptune is the ruler of my chart, and it has been known for over 100 years based on the priorities of a chart.

I swear I saw in the margin a drawing related to Pisces, which I thought was more important from the start, even before I understood much about Astrology at all, that there was a little drawing surrounded as though it were a cartoon frame that showed someone tied to tree. And it said something like if Pisces can just …. I don’t remember the words, but it suggested something like this is what they are born with as a problem 

The “Affair of the Poisons,” as it came to be known, is a misleading name for one of the largest witch trials in modern history. Over just five years, from 1677 to 1682, 319 subpoenas were issued, 194 individuals arrested, and 36 executed (with perhaps dozens more dead from suicide, or in prison or exile). In total, it claimed between two and three times as many lives as the Salem witch trials across the Atlantic, 10 years later. It began with what appeared to be an isolated case, but then door after door after door opened, eventually implicating rich and poor alike.

“What’s noteworthy about the Affair is that it shows how people from the top to the bottom of the social spectrum participate in a shared magical understanding of the world,” says cultural historian Lynn Wood Mollenauer, of the University of North Carolina Wilmington. “This could only have been possible in a very religious society because the power that’s attributed to magical ritual and practice almost entirely relies on Catholic sacerdotal and rituals—the Eucharist. It says something profound about religiosity.” The Affair was confusing, complex, convoluted—and persistent because everyone, however powerful, had a common fear of witchcraft, poisoning, and the unknown.

This strange series of events took place against a backdrop of extreme disparity, b economic and social. While many outside the court’s walls lived simple, even impoverished lives, those within could blow an entire fortune in a single morning at the gambling table. And, while Louis XIV conspicuously attended daily Catholic mass, he and his court were described as the most libertine in Europe. The Spanish noble the Duke of Pastrana was more direct: The court, he said, was “a real brothel.” It was politically tempestuous and unforgiving, and its ruler a ruthless, albeit charming, womanizer.

Before vanishing, Exile seems to have taught the Frenchman quite a bit. At the time, poisons were poorly understood, and hard to detect as a cause of death. Consequently, many specific crimes likely went unpunished, much to the fright of the French people. In the xenophobic French court, it was often seen as an Italian art, dating back to the time of Catherine de Medici. It was said that the Italians had found a way to poison a stray glove—further alarming the populace.

In the years before his death, possibly of an accidental self-poisoning, Sainte-Croix “perfected” his art, which involved both trying to turn base metals into gold and trying to create an odorless, tasteless, untraceable poison. The first was out of reach—the second was not.

Sainte-Croix and de Brinvilliers shared their passions, and began to test this new substance (likely arsenic), allegedly by lacing cakes and other sweets with it, and giving them to unsuspecting patients in a nearby public hospital. Seemingly, the thrill was their only motive. Letters in the trunk unambiguously implicated de Brinvilliers in the recent deaths of her father and two brothers as well, a sad turn of events that put her in line to inherit a fortune. Upon the discovery of the trunk, she fled Paris for the countryside and then abroad, where she managed to remain on the lam for four years before being arrested in Belgium.

Historians seem to struggle to reconcile de Brinvilliers’s “uncommon physical attractions” with her toxic pastime. A 1911 biography by Hugh Stokes is especially onanistic. “Her soft smile, her blue eyes, her graceful figure,” he writes, “concealed the unbridled passions of a tigress.” Eventually, in a letter found in her convent cell, she confessed to having attempted to poison her sister, daughter, and husband.

Stokes read the confession as the work of a dangerous sociopath. “Heart had she none, not even for the men she loved,” he writes. Modern observers are more inclined to see these actions as the work of someone who was deeply damaged, perhaps because of the prolific childhood sexual abuse at the hands of her brother, she mentions in the letter. Somerset posits: “This might explain, even if it cannot excuse, her extraordinary callousness and psychopathic tendencies.”

Later, de Brinvilliers attempted to distance herself from this admission, claiming feverish madness, but it was much too late. She was found guilty and subjected to “water torture” to force her to name accomplices. Stripped naked and bound, she had 24 pints of water forced down her throat. (Looking at the numerous buckets, de Brinvilliers is said to have remarked: “No doubt all this water is to drown me in? I hope you don’t suppose that a person of my size could swallow it all.”) She was then beheaded and burned at the stake, and had her ashes cast into the wind.

The beauty and wickedness of this lurid case captured Paris’s imagination. Madame de Sévigné, an aristocrat famous for her witty letters, was present on the day of de Brinvilliers’s execution. “Never has Paris seen such crowds of people,” she later wrote. “Never has the city been so aroused, so intent on a spectacle.”

But, more than a spectacle, the revelations were cause for anxiety, even terror, at court. Just before she died, de Brinvilliers allegedly said, “Out of so many guilty people, must I be the only one to be put to death? … Half the people in town are involved in this sort of thing, and I could ruin them if I were to talk.” De Sévigné wrote jokingly that, since the citizens of Paris had inhaled de Brinvilliers’s wicked ashes, “with such evil little spirits in the air, who knows what poisonous humor may overcome us?” Indeed, Paris was about to go mad. In the next seven years, dozens of nobles would perish, by torture, suicide, execution, or poison.

Following the execution, prior deaths of prominent figures, which had not seemed unusual at the time, were looked upon with fresh eyes. De Brinvilliers, apart from being beautiful, was also noble-born. If a woman of her stock could be guilty of such crimes, no one was above suspicion. At court, Louis XIV already harbored particular anxieties about an assassination, which concerns about poisoning exacerbated. A possibly apocryphal story suggests that vichyssoise is served cold because, by the time it arrived at the King’s table, it had been before both his taster and his taster’s taster.

An alarmed king appointed Gabriel Nicolas de la Reynie, Lieutenant General of the Paris Police, to oversee an investigation. Previously charged with the Sisyphean task of cleaning up Paris, La Reynie had earned fame and respect for implementing, in a matter of months, “city safety, gun control … street cleaning, flood and fire control,” and even a mud tax. This investigation promised a whole other challenge for him since it was impossible to know quite how much of the iceberg was beneath the surface, even for a man intimately familiar with the deepest machinery of the city’s society.

It was not long before arrests began. Police descended upon alchemists, counterfeiters, and poisoners, amid rumors of a royal poisoning plot. The Affair was about poison, to be sure, but it was also about witchcraft—the two were bedfellows. According to historian Frances Mossiker, police uncovered troves of lethal chemicals (arsenic, nitric acid, mercuric chloride), equipment (furnaces, forceps, cauldrons, vials), and foul natural ingredients (flowers, deadly nightshade, “blobs of hanged man's fat, nail clippings, bone splinters, specimens of human blood, excrement, urine, [and] semen”). It looked as much like a plague of dark magic and poisoning together, and rumors abounded. Then, in 1679, La Reynie made another hugely important arrest, from another stratum of society, an arrest that gave him the rattling keys to Paris’s criminal underworld. Later, this enabled a full-scale investigation.

Catherine Monvoisin

Catherine Monvoisin, also known as La Voisin, was apprehended outside her parish church on March 12, 1679. By profession, she was a “divineress,” something between a fortune-teller and an amateur apothecary. If you had a toothache, a lost treasure or a future in need of reading, La Voisin, and her professional peers would be there for you, mostly to exploit your vulnerabilities and your pocketbook. They offered a range of more sinister wares, too: grisly proto-abortions, love potions, poisoned posies, and more. Though arsenic was the poison of choice, the ingredients ran to the extravagant—even powdered diamonds were not unheard of. Repeat clients who came seeking a horoscope or herbal remedy might eventually walk out seeing the appeal of “darker” magic. Desperation can make strange things—poisoning one’s trouble

La Voisin was a practitioner of some repute, allegedly known to virtually every woman in Paris, and prone to crapulence and excess. “She had as much money as she wanted,” a fellow divineress is quoted as saying, in the Bastille archives. “Every morning, long before she got up, [clients] would be waiting for her.” That she was arrested leaving mass was no accident. La Voisin, despite her nefarious trade, was a “high priestess of Christian congregations,” writes researcher Benedetta Faedi Duramy, “and a pious worshipper, who conceived her occult powers as a gift from God.” She would often encourage clients to pray for what they wanted—and then offered them seamier alternative means for bringing their prayers to life.

Sometimes alternative means were the only option for women of the period. They were treated, by law and practice, as secondary to men. Husbands had absolute legal, economic, and physical authority over wives. Adultery was illegal for all, but carried virtually no penalty for men. Women, however, could face imprisonment, beatings, or loss of dowry for sullying a husband’s honor and the legitimacy of his heirs. So women, it appears, turned to abortifacients or poisons to liberate themselves from unwanted pregnancies, lovers, or husbands. These potions often had uterine origins—menstrual blood or placenta—as if to liberate their users from the bindings of womanhood. Male authorities seem to have been particularly pricked by this effort for women to wrest some self-determination.

La Reynie learned a lot about this world from La Voisin after she was arrested. She named names. Professional peers were swiftly ushered into neighboring cells at the Château de Vincennes until they held a veritable coven of members of the Parisian underworld. Her list of customers, too, was deeply troubling to authorities, and included prominent faces in court, including a countess whose husband had recently and mysteriously died. More shocking still, her confessions seemed to implicate one of the King’s former lovers, Mademoiselle des Oeillets, whose four-year-old daughter was one of his many illegitimate children. The King, already terrified of poisoning and exposure, panicked. He demanded from then on that the notes from La Reynie’s interrogations be put on loose pieces of paper. Those relating to sensitive matters could then easily be removed and burned and kept from the eyes of a scandal-hungry public.

Paris is full of this kind of thing, and there is an infinite number of people engaged in this evil trade.”

Eleven months after her arrest, La Voisin was burned alive in a public square now known as the Place de l’Hôtel de Ville. She was wheeled in after three days of torture, and as the flames began to lick at her feet, she swore profusely, frequent execution observer de Sévigné noted, and went very red in the face. “Paris is full of this kind of thing,” La Voisin said in her interrogations, echoing closely the foreboding words of de Brinvilliers, “and there is an infinite number of people engaged in this evil trade.”

By this time, La Reynie was becoming convinced that there was an epidemic of poisoning in Paris, with “a frightening amount of effort … devoted to its purchase, sale, and manufacture,” writes Somerset. Staggered by the scale of the problem he was uncovering, he called on Louis XIV to declare a full-scale investigation, with a special commission to investigate and prosecute the cases: the Chambre Ardente. It would be expensive, certainly, but the health of the court, and potentially the royal family, seemed to hang in the balance. The King agreed.

The Chambre Ardente

The Chambre Ardente’s name came from its decor. The “burning room” was located deep in the bowels of the Arsenal, a royal munitions warehouse. (Today, entirely refurbished, it is a library.) It was lit only by flaming torches. Below windows shrouded in black cloth, 13 magistrates gathered to interrogate prisoners. The term, which first emerged in the mid-16th century, was a general one for an extraordinary court of justice, usually for the trials of heretics. Doctors and pharmacists were on hand to corroborate evidence and provide medical reports, alongside a smattering of additional staff, but the actual proceedings were conducted in absolute secrecy. Within these walls, during the course of the poison investigation following La Voisin’s arrest, five people were sentenced to life imprisonment, 23 banished, and 36 sentenced to death. Of those, 34 were executed: decapitated, hanged, strangled, broken on the wheel, or burnt alive. These were just a fraction of the 442 people charged with crimes related to “‘involvement in evil spells and composing, distributing, and administering poison.”’

The affair had begun with a woman of rank. Now, one after another, people of similarly high status were being hauled into the prison at Vincennes. Others, seeing flames in the future, fled, and lived the rest of their lives as fugitives elsewhere in the continent, never to return to France. The atmosphere at court began to change. The initial titillation of scandal gave way to depression. Overseas, the French court’s reputation changed, from one of sophisticated, if libertine, refinement to a place of vice and murder. The French public changed its tune as well, to disbelief and even mockery, as the poison-related inquisition cast out charges, but offered little conclusive evidence of the plague of poisonings itself.

But it continued. The Secretary of State for War, writing to a high-ranking Chambre official, said that no one should be spared questioning, no matter their position. “It would be worse if it was seen that his Majesty had given protection to people accused of crimes of the sort,” he wrote. The King, the official replied, was steadfast, and no one would be exempt in a manner this grave.

Athénaïs de Montespan

In late 1680, a name began to emerge from the widespread interrogations. Athénaïs de Montespan, then about 40, had once been the King’s favorite mistress. She came to court in the mid-1660s, and worked as one of the Queen’s ladies-in-waiting, having left her family and husband behind in the countryside. But de Montespan had higher aspirations: the bed, and heart, of the King. Though blessed with good looks—one Italian observer, upon seeing her blonde hair, azure eyes, and “aquiline but exquisitely formed” nose, described her face as “sheer perfection”—it seems to have been her tireless pursuit that won her her place under the King (as well as the simultaneous pregnancies of his wife and his previous favored mistress). Between 1669 and 1678, de Montespan bore him seven illegitimate children.

The claims attached to her name were various and shocking. She had poisoned the mistresses that preceded her. She had tricked the king into falling for her by shoveling aphrodisiacs into his food and drinks. Even that she had called for a bloody “black mass” in which, entirely naked, she had conjured the King’s love with a series of diabolical rites, including infanticide.

The King and La Reynie were shaken. It would be deeply humiliating for the King to be seen to have been persuaded by a love potion, especially as he had legitimized all their many offspring. (Two died in infancy, seemingly of natural causes.) But the commission had sworn to crack down on everyone, regardless of rank, a position at court or proximity to the King. La Reynie and the King chose instead to stall for months in 1681. Then, after 16 hours of secret, undocumented argument, the King declared that he wanted the commission to continue, but that any evidence against de Montespan be thrown out.

Louis’s heart was put in the Jesuits’ church in the rue St Antoine, where looters also came during the Revolution and took the gold that encased it. Though this heart was destroyed, the exhibition contains three other royal hearts set in gold in the same way. Only the Sun King’s embalmed innards remained undesecrated by the Jacobins. A recent discovery allowed the identification of the exact location of the barrels containing the entrails of Louis XIV and his father at the foot of the steps to the sanctuary of Notre Dame Cathedral.

A fractal antenna is an antenna that uses a fractal, self-similar design to maximize the effective length or increase the perimeter (on inside sections or the outer structure), of material that can receive or transmit electromagnetic radiation within a given total surface area or volume.

Such fractal antennas are also referred to as multilevel and space-filling curves, but the key aspect lies in their repetition of a motif over two or more scale sizes,[1] or "iterations". For this reason, fractal antennas are very compact, multiband or wideband, and have useful applications in cellular telephone and microwave communications. A fractal antenna's response differs markedly from traditional antenna designs, in that it is capable of operating with a good-to-excellent performance at many different frequencies simultaneously. Normally standard antennas have to be "cut" for the frequency for which they are to be used—and thus the standard antennas only work well at that frequency.

This makes the fractal antenna an excellent choice for wideband and multiband applications. In addition, the fractal nature of the antenna shrinks its size, without the use of any components, such as inductors or capacitors.

This is Tesla related Engrams are Tesla related and the book of Numbers in Hebrew Bible. But this along with being an Engram shows the zodiac and Neptune related to Libra. If this graphic below is really old and really was intended to be related to the book of numbers that Tesla is really related to since there was never really any person by the name of Nicola Tesla and the tower shown in pictures on the internet does not exist and probably never existed, then their use of Engrams tells something about me. It tells something because it shows Neptune related to Libra. I have a chart that is ruled by Neptune the ninth symbol not the ninth sign of the zodiac and it is Libra as my birth chart. So the Tesla Coil that a sibling bought for two baseballs that he cared about at the time was a good thing because along with the Tesla Coil there are 700 patents that he deserves but will probably never see because of Neil sold them to him when I was about 5 years old. It seems weird that their self-driving car failed because of the side of a truck because Neil, in Vietnam talked someone into starting FedEx delivery service.

According to my way of thinking Pam Neil and Eleanor and as far as I am concerned Bryan “Y” is the 25th letter of the alphabet, and a problem for Gender of the human race, this is what they think that the “brain is an advanced fractal Antenna” This is just because a sibling said BRIAN PICCOLO in the 1950’s changed to BRAIN PICCOLO “AI” movie by Stephen Spielberg born in Cincinnati with reference to Wizard of Oz in it after they made Zardoz for Paul H Gerson Jr the Big Head

In my chart, Neptune is the Ruler of the chart, the ninth symbol as ruler of the sign Pisces, not the ninth sign of the zodiac Sagittarius. A sibling bought two baseballs from Neil Donnelly because he knew where we lived and our family had been “watched” from the time our mom was born in 1919, he bought a Tesla Coil from Neil for two baseballs that he had one signed by Jimmy Foxx and one signed by the entire Milwaukee Braves which used to be the Boston Braves and Jimmy Foxx was a member of the Boston Red Sox, like two or three people that were around our house from the Boston area

They can eat Eucharist in the form of brains and they say that is never what they do as vampires and they swear looking at themselves in the mirror that they had nothing to do with Motel Hell and the Eucharist Church as a form of the word Eureka as the motto of California because it was where the Gold Rush started Eureka I did a report so they again were spying on the Gates family in the 1950’s from Davie Florida just as though they had movie cameras at every window in our house at 1458 SW 19th ave

Then what about the symbol of Scorpio as Pluto the Underworld? Do they really think that literally eating people makes sense?

The Symbol for Pluto, in Astrology, that had been a “P” with a line running underneath it running forward was changed to a Chalice with something like a Host half in the Chalice and half out of the chalice

NOW THE CHALICE SYMBOL OFFERING WHOLLY COMMUNION IN THE CATHOLIC CHURCH

I have seen it stated specifically that the Left Arm not the right arm is how the

tradition is supposed to be as the left-hand path

I am the only person in the Gates family that is Left Handed and I am the only one of the Donnelly's (not their real name) that is Left-handed

The creation after the holocaust that happened in the bottomless pit not the one on the planet earth, included the need for arms and hands. The CUBIT a measurement used to create our arm from the elbow to the wrist was used by DEVIL LIVED in the wrong way for their creation

Related to the 8th sign of the zodiac and the 11th sign because Uranus is related to Mars ruler of Aries and Scorpio Mars was replaced by Pluto only after the resurrection the Underworld

What about this in Jewish Tradition of the Left Arm, not the right being related to the Cubit not the part of the body that has something wrapped around myself that is invisible to me but I can tell it there

25 The Front of the Head Frontal Lobe also a part of Neptune at one time

The question I have is if the Jewish religion is built on Psalms or Palmistry, then why they do not realize that the Cubit is for the Arm, and not a part of the male-only part of the body below the waist

Do they only have one arm as their model of the human race? It seems they will kill to say they own the planet and the human race but where is the other side of it? I am not the other side? So where is the other side, is it themselves?

CLAYMATION?

Most of the Holocaust in Germany was only intended to show what can happen if something that was tested in Brazil (mind control and groups related to mind control) were to get out of control but were there children actually burned there? The Concentration camps were not all that it is said they were. I am sure of that there is no way that 6 million people could be killed and no is to blame and stands trial for it. Especially since Jewish made up the Nazi Party

The Psychopathic children within the Jewish royalty were the problem and parents like Neil may have had that is not his real name

What about Krakow being not just a reference to Kraken the octopus with eight legs like a spider or hobgoblin but the mother that is half human and half god Neil’s mother in Heaven or EVEN but there is no gender on any place but the planet earth so what is the Black Madonna of Czech origin where the DEVILS BIBLE IS AT TODAY AND THE SUPER SQUIRREL AROUND SOUTH FLORIDA WORKS WITH FIND A GRAVE AND SAYS HE LIKES DOING THINGS FOR AUSTRIA and CZECH NOVICA

John Svadbik

Super Squirrel. Our family tree is full of nuts.

This is something that I do not think that Mr. Svadbik should be using because he using it for Austrian, and Czechoslovakian reasons of identity theft. Our mom got the idea of the squirrel only because of the Oak tree in our front yard. She did not think it was such a good idea but she did by going to hobby store around then and getting a plastic model and put it together for me but I did not know about the bigger picture then, or the document       

I enjoy researching especially online the parish records of Czech Republic and Austria. The records are usually in Latin, German Gothic or Czech, which I speak none of. The German Gothic is crazy hard to read the characters. I live in Miami, Florida. As more Cemetery records go online this helps to find the location of family name origins to determine what city or village to search records.

Step on the crack break your mothers back

KRAKOW POLAND