In March of 2000, I had a dream. A woman introduced me to my daughter, who I did not know I had. A week later, Heather’s mother called me and told me I was a father. I was not told they had gone to the reopening of the Rosamond Gallery, and met members of my family. Sydney Morris had sold Pierrot everything that was left to my two nieces, so, she could author a biography, and, have this book made into a movie. An ad was put on the Rosamond webpage. Heather and the Hansons hoped to avoid me. For sixteen years they kept the truth from me that I was a father. They could have found me if they wanted to. Six months later, my daughter was taken out of my life, and disappeared by her Stage Mother. Heather was destined to be a Star. I was in the way. There was money to be had. The No.1 Creditor, Lawrence Chazen of Noble Oil, only wanted $95,000. Heather wanted it all.
Heather Heyer is my Dream Daughter. Being poor is not a crime in Heyer’s eyes. When I found my daughter two years later, she was no longer a minor. She said this to me about bonding with members of my family she and her mother never knew;
“Just because you don’t get along with your family, doesn’t mean I can’t.”
I suspect she invited her aunt Vicki to her High School Graduation, after she invited me, but, then she disappeared from my life. I had no way to get in contact with her. Under California Law this is kidnapping. I made this clear to Heather’s half-brother, and his new wife, a attorney, who refused to tell me where my daughter was. Did she meet Vicki Presco at the graduation?
This betrayal was a ‘Career Move’. Heather was an aspring country western singer who believed there were millionairs lurking about my family, because I told her there were. Heather loves money, sex, and status. I could not provide her with these things she and her family believed my kindred were obligated to give her. Competitive Big Business is taking some of the blame? Has Trump held up a mirror?
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Members of my family kept me, and Shannon Rosamond – the adult heir – away from the SECRET BUSINESS MEETING held in Christine’s home, the day after she drowned. This is a FUCKING OUTRAGE. If you are human, and civil, this is never done! You never conduct business until after the funeral. I suspect ‘Outsiders’ called for this meeting. Vicki told me the day of the funeral Shannon could not be found, because she had no home.
“This is not true”, Shannon told me on the phone. “Vicki knew where I lived, and has my number.”
A month later, Jacci Belford calls me and says she made an offer to buy the estate and pay off the creditors. Was anyone working for Heisinger, Morris, Rose & Buck aware of Rosamond’s death, and this offer? This reeks of FACISM! What a bunch of Nazis was my expressed opinion. In twenty-four hours THREE MEMBERS OF MY FAMILY ARE ELIMINATED. I wondered how much influence my covert racist brother had in this. It also made me wonder if this offer was made to Christine – before she drowned! Was it ruled she was too insane and greedy to conduct business? This is insane business making.
I will start posting the character assignation in Tom Snyder’s evil book, that is a litany of what a terrible and insane business person Rosamond – was! But, nothing will top that Dead Artist Meeting before the funeral, and, going after my minor child. People get murdered in Money Games like this. I will find an attorney who will present a case, that my right to grieve for the loss of sister, was egregiously interfered with. This is a TRESPASS on my privacy, that needs to be filed in a Superior Court!
Because of this business offer, I was not told my father was dead, or, my mother was dying. The Outside Caretakers, and several attorneys, wanted my family history and story in order to ENRICH AN INNER CIRCLE. This is a cult, This is Fascism!
Heather’s parents have given me permission to speak about what a Nazi Bitch Vicki is. Her incestuous relationship with her racist father, gave her power over he siblings. Heather Hanson and I finding each other, should have been the beautiful ending to my biography. But when you understand the dynamics of a covert family, then ‘The Keeper of the Secret’ is the one with all the power. Keeping the whereabouts of my minor daughter, a secret, was a sexual turn-on for Vicki Presco. Vicki is the Wicked Monster behind the curtain. Stacey Pierrot, Jacci Belford, and Sande Greene knew the power she owned.
Vicki ‘Monster’ took from Heather, an opportunity that does not come along very often. She could have championed her poor father and his rosy story, of how a poor nobody defeats the Fat Cats on the hill, who toyed with him, and his family. Vicki made Heather, an arch villain. That’s not true. Heather wanted to be a villain so she can own what other villains own……secret power over people!
When Mark was fifteen he cut out a swastika and a Nazi soldier giving a salute, and hung them over his bed. Sometime, Bill and I would take pause, and wonder. We were the resident artists on San Sebastian Avenue.
Thanks to Heather Heyer and her parents, I will never be that lonely again. The pain my daughter gave to me, did not arrive with her lies and false accusations, but, with her inner joy she owned as she looked down her nose at me, and ruled I was her inferior. This sick need was fueled by a dozen adults – at least! Here is the list of adults who knew where by minor daughter was, when I did not!
Vicki and Mark Presco; Kasandra and Shamus Dundon; Matt and Sue; David Hanson; Lillian Molnar; Jacci Belford; Stacey Pierrot, Tom Snyder, Garth Benton – and more! For adults and parents to give such power to a child, where she has to believe she was Super Born, is as sick as it gets. Heather never felt more powerful. At seventeen, she reached her zenith. I was erased! The reasons why I deserved this, began to fade. The Family Scapegoat had been severely scourged – and castrated! I was not a father. I was not even a man. I was a “parasite”.
Nazis save their best stuff for fellow white men. Mark Presco was never prouder of a family member, then when his niece entered his camp. Mark, and Vicki knew I was Christine’s mentor, and, was a gifted artist. They knew I should be included, and not excluded. But, this is par for the course for Nazis. Not able to produce their own works of art, they sent freight trains all over Europe – to grab other people’s art. The took people’s lives. They took Heather’s life. And……………they do not care!
Larry’s family photos got washed away in a flood, so I sent him some. Prisoners of war were allowed family photos – sometimes – because they wanted their warriors to feel human, feel like a human being. Heather did not send me a photo of her graduation. I understood this was like a lucky rabbits foot that would move her along the line, where behind a door, lay CASH&PRIZES! Judas!
“Greg these are precious to me, you
have brought back so many memories an feelings that seemed lost .. but for in my heart… thank you so much… I always knew that you were Chris’s mentor … weather ya consciously tried to be or not. I remember her watching your every brush stroke with the fascination of a child watching a magic trick.. the painting of yours with the sky raining down burning rocks .. or watever .. comes to mind!.. I’ve had a cupla strokes… an lost my ability to speak for a while… and being able to communicate this way is a blessing.
Larry Sidle
Jon Presco
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| I am a white man who has grown weary of the guilt trip laid on us by women and people of color. Indeed, I have grown intolerant. To many my intolerance makes me a bigot, my bigotry a sexist and racist. So be it. I hate no one because of their race or gender. I wish everyone health, wealth and happiness. However, I reject the white man’s burden. It is not our responsibility to provide the world with economic parity to white men. They have the responsibility to make their parts of the world as desirable as we have made ours, and to provide their children with the same quality of life we provide ours. We must take back our culture. The future of the world, our countries and our cultures cannot be sacrificed on the altar of political correctness. |
Ms Heyer was one of hundreds of people who gathered to protest the white nationalist gathering this weekend. She was killed on Saturday when a car – allegedly driven by a Nazi sympathiser – drove through a crowd of counter-protesters. Dozens of others were injured in the attack.
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Mother of Heather Heyer wants death to be ‘rallying cry for justice’
At her funeral, her mother praised her penchant for social justice, and her seemingly innate ability to “call out something that didn’t seem right to her”.
“I want this to spread, I don’t want this to die,” Ms Bro said of her daughter’s activism. “This is just the beginning of Heather’s legacy.”
While in conversation with host Abby Huntsman, two guests on “Fox & Friends” on Wednesday tearfully spoke about President Donald Trump’s betrayal of the “conscience of our country” and his failure to address race relations.
Huntsman was attempting to lead a debate between Republican political analyst Gianno Caldwell and Democratic political analyst Wendy Osefo, regarding the status of Confederate statues across the nation. Given the obvious emotional weight of the conversation and the president’s failure to address the unambiguous immorality of white supremacy the day before, the debate wasn’t a debate at all.
Both Caldwell and Osefo recalled the devastating protests in Charlottesville last weekend and agreed that our country needs to have a conversation about race.
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