Message To My Neighbors

Several of my neighbors, who have threatened me at my front door, cited my alleged stalking of Belle Burch and Alley Valkyrie as THIER reason for confronting me – and stalking me! I inform you of the facts just incase you are considering punishing me with acts of violence. Belle Burch sent me an e-mail that asked for very personal information – along with a poem. She wants to get to now me better. She says she would like to set a date to come to Oakdale Street and model for me. She said at our meeting – nudity would be fine!

This constitutes a PERSONAL RELATIONSHIP that I have THE RIGHT to make public on my newspaper, Royal Rosamond Press ‘A Newspaper for the Arts’. Modeling, poetry, doing works of art – are subjects my registered newspaper discusses.  Belle has dabbled in art, and has Alley. I put both activists next to a world famous artist. What went wrong? These women are Anarchists who like to fight and get violent – if they don’t get their way! It looks like there are groups that want to fight Antifa. Anyone who wants to get violent with me over two Anarchists, had best consider if it is worth it.

I have a video of Belle writing her e-mail on a piece of paper and handing it to me at the Wandering Goat where we had a ‘Get To Know You’ meeting for two hours. I have that piece of paper. A male neighbor, who refused to give me his name, says I need to be locked up. When did her formulate this opinion? We never talked. These VIGILANTES never conversed with Belle and Alley, yet they have banded together to administer vigilante justice. They were not happy I called the police. This constitutes CONSPIRACY.  I have e-mails proving Valkyrie encouraged her facebook friends to believe I was escaping justice, and the police were powerless to bring me to trial. One person suggested hanging, and another said I needed cinderblocks tied to me feet when I am dropped into the river.

John Presco

President: Royal Rosamond Press

https://rosamondpress.com/2018/10/23/yes-those-are-my-hands/

vigilante;

“a member of a self-appointed group of citizens who undertake law enforcement in their community without legal authority, typically because the legal agencies are thought to be inadequate.”

conspiracy;

“a secret plan by a group to do something unlawful or harmful.”

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Conspiracy_(civil)

On Sunday, April 20, 2014 11:51 AM, Belle Burch wrote:

Yes, those are my hands in the RG. That was the first time I had ever appeared in the news as an activist.

Yes, I got a misdemeanor along with 11 other people for trying to talk to a silent and (cowardly) hiding John RUIZ.

I LOVE Crouching Tiger. It’s one of my favorites. The scene where the two young warrior lovers are in the bath together in the desert is my favorite part I think.

Is Bohemian a language as well as a place? Or are you referring to Romani? Was Romani the language that was spoken in Bohemia?

I’d like to hear more of your personal life story. “When I got sober”, “When I was homeless”, “When I was fighting cancer”……. these are words you drop and then let flit by without much detail or explanation or storytelling. I want those details and stories. Please.

Tell me what you thought of my poem. Did it make you feel anything? Did it make you think? If so, what?

On Sat, Apr 19, 2014 at 10:27 PM, John Ambrose wrote:

O.K. Belle, the only one that made me chuckle a dozen good times after a date. My mother wanted my name to be spelled JON. A nurse put an H in it and that’s how it appears on my birth certificate. Rosemary was furious and started calling me GREG. My father called me GREGORY, because that is how my middle name is spelled. When I got sober, I recovered JON.

Now to AMBROSE which is also AMBROSIUS. In Bohemian this name is spelled BRASKEWITZ, as I told you. Now I wanted a pen name as a writer JON AMBROSE. In PRESCO there is also a ROSE.

Now, to you, mystery hands with message! Are those your hands in the RG? Did you get arrested confronting JON REUZ, who returned my call just after we met. I just watched the movie Croutching Tiger.

On Saturday, April 19, 2014 9:34 PM, Belle Burch wrote:

Hey Jon,

It’s Belle. Still wondering if you’re real. Thank you again for the bike. Let’s set up a time for me to do some modeling. Thurs and Fri are possibilities for me.

By the way, Why “John Ambrose”? Is that your middle name? Nom de plume? Highly synchronistic, as my current partner’s legal first name is Ambrose. I’m very curious about this.

Also, I thought you preferred to spell your name without the “h”?

Here’s the poem I said I’d send you.

Haven’t read any of your emails yet, will get to that soon.

Untitled

Last night I fell
asleep in a tent on the concrete
in front of city hall
to the sounds of a quiet radio-
some show about the Bermuda Triangle.
How things, people
disappear there.
Whether or not it exists.
Interviews with people
who believed in it,
interviews with people
who didn’t. Its history.
Amelia Earhart. (Airheart?)
It seemed to go on
for centuries.
There are people out there
who don’t have state IDs, passports,
birth certificates,
social security numbers,
who technically
legally
don’t exist.
The faeries who put people
to sleep for 100 years must live there
in that West Atlantic Vortex.
I got lost in it,
like Rip Van Winkle*,
and woke
to a changed world.
I texted a lover in New Orleans,
‘I’m stuffing almonds into a banana,
around my neck is a red bandana
and I love you.’ It was all true.
I walked through what is known
in Eugene as the Barmuda Triangle,
the magical trine of Luckey’s,
Horsehead and Jameson’s downtown.
If you order food at Jameson’s,
it gets run across the street
from Horsehead.
Luckey’s has the best pool tables,
and a fantastic little Mexican foodcart lovechild
that only accepts cash.
At the Horsehead,
there is a touch screen machine
where you get to choose
what music is being played.
You pay money for this privilege.
If you pay more money,
your songs get played
first.
This is a triangle
you can only get lost in
if you’re a real person.

* bandana around my eyes to keep the
blazing orange streetlights out

On Fri, Apr 18, 2014 at 6:34 PM, John Ambrose wrote:

Dear Belle

Our café experience was better then ‘My Dinner With Andre’. It was a very creative happening!

Here are some posts you might be interested in. My ancestor was the Master of the Falcon Art College in Holland, and a member of the Swan Brethren. He used a rose to sign his name. Here are photos of me when I was 26 in my sister’s studio. There is an energy field around me. I am 24 in the photo of me in blog ‘defying mafia’.

If you want a character reference, call Marilyn, the woman who was my first girlfriend. We are still close today.

Your friend

Jon

P.S. nothing in the blog is true.

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