Elizabeth Taylor and Mickey Rooney starred in “National Velvet” in 1944.

An 18-year-old Gene Tierney, who was then appearing on Broadway, was offered the role of Velvet Brown in 1939. Production was delayed, however, so Tierney returned to Broadway.^[5] Much of the film was shot in Pebble Beach, California, with the most-scenic views on the Pebble Beach Golf Links^[6] (with golf holes visible in the background).

Almost all the information in this post and in this blog was not known to my family, or any of the ghost writers hired by Stacey Pierrot via Sydney Morris, a law partner of Robert Brevoort Buck, a big wheel of Carmel along with Lawrence Chazen, a Getty lawyer and partner in PlumpJack winery. Chazen was the No.1 creditor. I will be looking at the nature of his claim. He was a partner in the first Rosamond Gallery at the Crossroads. Did he proofread Tom Snyder’s evil book? Christine earned her money. Buck was born into it.

I am a poor man. I have done more living on $700 dollars a month then the Getty and Buck Foundation put together. I demand Buck put me in charge of a think tank in order to take on Steve Bannon and Breitbart. Buck vs. Bannon. We will clean his clock!

The lowest point of my life was to hear from my once beautiful aunt Lillian, that my daughter was pregnant, and, my grandchild was going to be named ‘Lily-Rose’ after her and my mother, Rosemary. For two years, she was disappeared from my life. How many Carmel attorneys heard – this good news?

Six years ago, my ex-daughter declared;

“Your families – dead!”

I had confronted her about the giant pee stain her aunt Linda left in the car I rented. Heather had X-ed me out of her life, with the guidance of her mother, her family, and I suspect, Tom Snyder, my rival biographer, who gleefully uses Lillian to destroy Rosemary, the mother of two gifted artists – and struggling writers! With the birth of Lily-,would come the Literary Murder of the man Patrice Hanson lay down with. She would put my child in the arms of a convicted felon who was jailed twice for impersonating Bob Weir of the Grateful Dead. Randolp Delpiano is a famous Pretender. I insisted his surname be removed from Heather Hanon’s birth certificate, and mine be put there, instead. What I got is one of the greatest Stab In The Back Stories – EVER! Patrice and her joy-boy, Snyder – along with all members of my family – did not know Elizabeth Rosemond Taylor, and I, share the same rosy bloodline! I would love to see Ryan Hunt on a witness stand.

Rosemary never met my child. She died in 1997. I was not told she was dying in the Naval hospital. Vicki was furious that I caught her and her son telling BIG LIES. I took away their fake DEATH SCENE! It’s gone! There is no real death scene for ‘The Rose of the World’. This is an outrage that is recorded on the Superior Court of Monterey, and the lousiest biography – ever written! The proof is in the pudding!

For two months I have been waiting for the right moment to forgive Lillian. I had completely read Snyder’s Book of Evil for the first time. I am still in shock, at how he fucked her over – after Snyder got my aunt to betray me. All Lillian wanted was to be included in Literary Greatness. Her father’s failures wounded her deeply. When I bind her to the literay discovery I made, concerning Washington Irving, she will live forever. So will Rosemary, because she did a great thing. She is redeemable, too. How about Christine?

In this photo you see my beloved sister going trough the terrible IDENTITY CRISIS she suffered from most of her life – due the abuse of her father who she places at the head of her table in her home in Pacific Grove. Christine is hiding her face because she had a vary bad face-lift. She has dyed her hair, blonde. In Sneaky Snyder’s shitty little book, I am blamed for Rosamond’s identity crisis. My daughter and her mother blame me for their identity crisis, because Patrice wanted to be Rosamond’s sister – after I am unborn!

This photo speaks a thousand words that I must refrain from giving away for free, for the parasites are waiting in the wings to turn my works into – THEIR MONEY! This is an amazing Beauty and the Beast image.

Somewhere in this photo is the office of Heisinger, Morris, and Buck. The Rosamond Gallery is not more than fifty yards away! Did Robert Buck stroll around the Carmel galleries? Did he drop in to say hello to Garth and Christine?

Here is a photo of Lillian and her husband, Dick Molnar, her sister, Rosemary, and Vic Presco. Uncle Dick had a huge scar on his chin from a piece of shrapnel that came into the cockpit of the B-24 he was flying over Germany. The war had just ended. Rosemary served in the Waves spying on the Russians. Vic joined the Merchant Marines, lest he have to kill his German stock in battle. I believe Victor Stuttmeister died fighting for the Germans in WW1. Vic’s secretaries titled my father ‘Vic The Nazi’ a title that is being transferred over to Von Trump, and his Svengali, Steve Bannon. Are you beginning to see the BIG PICTURE here? Being THE FAMILY ARTIST growing up, was not easy. Rosemary said this more than once;

“You prepared her way!”

The truth this truth is hidden, is another attempt to unborn me. Heather does not follow the real Lily and Rose to her birthright, but follows the deluded nobody that is her mother – and her family! Consider the numerous photos of my grandson in a bar with aunt Lind ‘The Grand Pisser’.

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Here is Rosemary’s third husband, Robert Miles. Robby was a warrior in Vietnam. He is six months younger than me. Did Tom Snyder see combat in Vietnam? I will be sending him the evil things he said about Rosemary after I publish them in this blog. The first time I met my father-in-law, he took me outside and knocked me on my ass, to settle one of Rosemary’s old scores. Heather should have named Tyler after Robby, because he is a Real Bad Ass, not anything like Ryan Hunt, the wanna-be, that did not serve his nation.

Here is Rena’s late husband. He was shot down fighting the Nazis, and was held captive by the Vichy government, who were Virginia’s kinfolk. Ian Easton was the Captain of the aircraft carrier. Both Lillian married War Heroes. This by itself is worthy of being mentioned in history. Lillian was the first woman I ever fell in love with. I remember taking her in as she and Rosemary had stopped the car to play on these swings at the new Ventura park. I was around seven.

Now, let me make this picture. Rena and I enter the Rosamond Gallery together, the mentor and the muse. Imagine Lillian meeting Rena in 1970. Snyder goes into the Agony and the Ecstasy of Christine Rosamond rendering beautiful women in order to pay the bills and keep her husband, happy. But, I fell in love with beautiful women. I made love to beautiful women. I lost beautiful women! I know beautiful women.

Both Lillian and Rosemary dated Errol Flynn, the actor who seduced beautiful women. Flynn played the Warrior Hero, but, never served.

In all wars, beautiful women lie down with brave warriors, and suffered what they suffered, and more! They gave good reason to brave men, to go on living. I got no such encouragement after Christine died.

I forgive Lillian and Rena. My mother died knowing she had betrayed me. However, with the literary connection I made between Henry Brevoort, Washington Irving, and The Mystery Writer, so many are redeemed, not by art, but, by poetry.

The Rosamond Women are our National Velvet, the texture of our trials, and our tribulations. I salute their contributions.

Jon Presco

Copyright 2017

Lillian & Floris Van Rosemondt

Easton joined the Royal Navy in 1931 and qualified as a pilot at the start of World War II in which he saw active service on aircraft carriers.^[1] On 4 January 1941, flying a Fairey Fulmar of 803 Squadron from HMS Formidable during a raid on Dakar he force landed, with his aircrewman Naval Airman James Burkey and was taken prisoner and held by the Vichy French at a camp near Timbuktu until released in November 1942.^[2] He was appointed Assistant Director of the Tactical and Weapons Policy Division at the Admiralty in 1960 and was seconded to the Royal Australian Navy as Captain of HMAS Watson in 1962.^[1] He went on to be Naval Assistant to the Naval Member of the Templer Committee on Rationalisation of Air Power in 1965, Director of Naval Tactical and Weapons Policy Division at the Admiralty in 1966 and Captain of the aircraft carrier HMS Triumph in 1968.^[1] After that he was made Assistant Chief of Naval Staff (Policy) in 1969, Flag Officer for the Admiralty Interview Board in 1971 and Head of British Defence Staff and Senior Defence Attaché in Washington, D.C. in 1973.^[1] He last posting was as Commandant of the Royal College of Defence Studies in 1976: he commissioned armourial bearings for the College which were presented during a visit by the Queen in November 1977.^[3] He retired in 1978.^[1]