On Friday the Thirteenth I discover the Mark of Cain Virus got inserted in the Story of Art, and this virus has been corrupting The World of Art. Several days ago I got a reply from Mark’s son. I informed him his niece, Drew Benton, had committed suicide.
“Let me know if there is anything I can do to help.”
I sent him a message stating how he can help. I have gotten no reply. We had agreed to inform one another if we hear from Mark Presco. He has disappeared. It had to be my niece, Shannon Rosamond, who told me Mark was gravely ill, and was planning to….disappear himself. When I read on Facebook, Shannon’s half-sister took her life, I wondered where Mark, is. He was Drew’s Protector, along with our sister, Vicki Presco, who died. I was not going to be told our sister was dead. How did I find out Drew was dead?
CONTINUED
I just watched a news conference on….THE SNIPER! On Friday I read exerts from Snyder’ highly toxic Smear Campaign of the famous artist, Rosamond, and myself. Thank God for the Springfield Art Walk. On the bus there these two words came to mind in describing what I read..
SUICIDE TRAP!
I had made two videos earlier in celebrating the art of Drew’s artistic parents, and found glaring Smear Campaigns and Character Assassination’s of the two artists in the family. Then I read a paragraph quoting Mark Presco, followed by Tom Snyder declaring Mark a “genius”. There are not flies on Mark who sent me his racist and misogynist essays and asked me to include some of it in the story of our family..
SAN SEBASTIAN AVENUE that I began before Snyder’s book was published. I refused, and Mark disowned me after I called our aunt Lillian the C-name – after she told me she was having Scott Hale and Snyder over to give them an interview – after she gave me a two hour taped interview at Vicki Presco’s house in Bullhead Arizona. Hale goes to town on his former lover, who he bounced off the bed with a slap. Cristine was drunk. The mother of the famous artist is worked over all through the book, and is used to mock my art, she wanting me to be “a Michelangelo” – which I FAILED to become. Vicki told me our aunt deeply regretted the horrible things she said about her sister, Rosemary, on her death bed. I asked Mark why he didn’t contribute to his Smear The Artist book, he said;
“I couldn’t think of anything nice to say about her!”
HE LIED!
This dark covert Svengali – worked behind the scenes to make sure Christine’s limelight was…
EXTINGUISHED!
I am seeking a brilliant attorney, who is a genius, to prove in court. Snyder and Mark helped Drew Benton take her life. How many times did she read that HIGHLY TOXIC book, in order to find..
UTTER DISPAIR and HOPELESSNESS?
Drew was an aspiring artist, who like myself, did not obtain anything that looks like Fame and Fortune. Most artists don’t, but, we continue to gather and celebrate our love for art. The Money and Famer Wanters that surrounded Rosamond, and made it a real struggle – not to hate art. That evil book was not written for the sake of the two heirs, or, for the edification of
REAL ARTISTS!
Marks racist words are the talk of the town – and the world! Mark built a robot in his garage. Is Laura Loomer….
It’s not immediately clear what role, if any, Loomer plays in Trump’s reelection strategy. She told the Associated Press that she was invited on his Pennsylvania trip “as a guest,” while the former president himself has stated that she “doesn’t work for the Campaign.” Although Trump reportedly wanted to hire Loomer last year, his aides dissuaded him, arguing that she is too far on the fringes, too polarizing, too unpredictable.
Further, Women think that they alone are to be the ones that will define the future roles and relationships of Men and Women. It is time Men stopped silently taking the criticism and verbal abuse of Females and begin telling Women what is to be expected of them if they are to achieve equal status in the traditional Male milieu. The work place has been invented by Men to be implemented by Men in order to meet Their age old obligation of protecting, defending and providing for Women and Their Children. Most Male aggression is channelled here and much of the definition of being a Male is defined here. It has never been a place of fairness and equality and it has been a long hard road to civilize the work place to this extent and We still have a long way to go. It will not change just because Women, or most Men for that matter, want it to. The civilization of the work place has long and bloody history and We still have far to go.
Almost immediately after civil rights were firmly established in this country, I begin to observe black people segregate themselves. The most important thing in the black community began to be perceived of as appropriately black. To this end black people have created their own music, their own dress, even their own language, in short, their own culture. This culture is not only intended to be different from the white culture, it is anti-white. To my mind it has become the most racist culture in this country. The worst insult one member of this culture can pay another is to accuse them of acting white. Within this culture constant charges and counter charges as to whether your skin is too light or too dark. Skin color is everything to this culture.
First of all, I am not an elected sheriff, and do no serve in any legal, law enforcement capacity. I elected myself the Virtual sheriff of Brownsville after spending half the day there looking at my family history. I then took of tour of one of my favorite cities, and had an epiphany that is going to take many posts to solidify.
I saw into the future in 1986 and got sober so I could finish my science fiction novel ‘The Gideon Computer’. In 2014 I founded Virtual Brownsville that would become real with the backing of Amazon. This morning (9-2-22) I discovered Amazon took over a small Oregon town and built a monolithic computer center. In my novel, Berkeley Bill Bolagard desings the Mach 4 Ford that races other 4s down to LA past the Gideon Institute that is twenty miles long. How long would the Amazon Computer be if you line them – all up? They are all over America.
“Amazon plans to build at least five new data centers along the Columbia River in remote Morrow County, a nearly $12 billion project that would more than double the scale of the company’s operations in the region.
The undertaking represents one of the largest capital projects in Oregon history — in one of the state’s smallest communities. Morrow County has just about 12,000 residents.
Lindsay said Morrow County is capable. This is not, she said, a “David-versus-Goliath situation” in which a tiny entity is battling an overwhelmingly larger one. With the right counsel, she said, Morrow County can hold its own.
Nor is this a matter of Morrow County “lawyering up,” she said. The county’s dealings with Amazon, she said, are not confrontational.
Here is John Gregory Presco reading from his novel ‘The Gideon Computer’. This is a time capsule for my grandson, Tyler Hunt, the son of Heather Hanson.
Copyright 2014
Prologue
Chapter One
The Amazon data center in Umatilla is one of four sites in Umatilla and Morrow counties that have been completed since 2010, with at least two more on the way.
I have been in therapy for a couple of years and had a breakthrough about my brother on Thanksgiving. Mark was a Nazi when young. He got me into it when I was twelve. My best friend’s father was a Jew. When I became good friends with Bill Arnold, he talked me out of being a Nazi. I grew up.
It is scary as all hell to know Donald Trump was not an adult when he was the President. And, will not grow up if he wins four more years. Donald is determined to be the No.1 Enemy of the People. His followers were convicted of “SEDITION”! Add THE SWASTIKA to the bunch, and you get the BIG DARK PICTURE!
Mark did not tell me our mother was dying, and our sister, Vicki, was dead. I don’t know if he is alive – or dead. To see Ye in this video, is to wonder if Mark – has risen from the dead! We are looking at..
THE MONSTER OF THE ID
Whose Id are we talking about?
Mark changed his attitude towards the Jews because they are productive. He claims Blacks and Women are parasites. He is like Nick Fuentes.
My brother is my enemy. The talk about rebooting James Bond includes the need for the ultimate villain. Mark Presco worked in the aerospace industry, and built a robot in his garage. He was the brother-in-law of Mary Ann Tharaldsen, who was the lover of Thomas Pynchon.
I title my brother Mr. D as in Death. He made top-secret killing toys for Hughes Aircraft. He designed the computer system for the Space Shuttle. He was part of America’s aerospace program and put men in Space. He bid me to go find a place in Oregon, and build the Presco End of the World Bunker as a video from work played in the background showing tank gas warfare.
“We are men building killer toys, and one day we are going to use them!”
Multi-port memory
A multi-port memory is a memory bank (usually of main memory) which can be physically separately connected to multiple clients (typically CPUs, channels, DMAdevice controllers, etc).
Implementation
The internal implementation can vary considerably; there are a number of approaches, based on cost, performance, etc goals.
The simplest choice is a priority arrangement, where the ports are numbered. and the memory controller attends to requests in priority order, using an arbiter to deal with requests that arrive simultaneously.
If there are multiple banks in the memory, then as long as access requests are spread out fairly evenly across them, it may be possible to perform memory cycles to different clients on separate ports simultaneously. (This approach was used on the PDP-10 and Honeywell 6000 systems.)
For small multi-port memories, it is possible to replicate the memories, so no read contention ever happens (since each port has its own private copy of all the data). If more than one port can write, however, contention may arise in the writing.
The topic remains an area of research to the current day.
Universal Subtitle Format (USF) was a CoreCodec project that attempted to create a clean, documented, powerful and easy to use subtitle file format. It is based on XML for flexibility, unicode support, hierarchical system, and ease of administration.
USF subtitles are usually used in Matroska containers.
The format has come under criticism, especially from the fansub community,[2] because compared to the format it aimed to replace, Advanced Substation Alpha (which is based on comma-separated values), it is more verbose and far harder for software to read, write and manipulate. Also, it is not easily human readable and much harder to edit “by hand” in text editors such as Notepad. For these reasons, as well as the lack of a generic cross-platform parsing/rasterizing library and mature editing programs that natively support it, the format has not gained wide acceptance.
No known media player software implements more than basic support for this format. VSFilter, and VLC media player (starting with the 0.9.0 release) can extract the subtitle text, timing information and very restricted formatting.
Documentation for the format is now hosted by the Danish subtitling software company Titlevision here.
Below is the example USF file as presented in the v1.1 specification:[3]
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'''The Core Media Player'''</text><image alignment="TopRight" vertical-margin="20" horizontal-margin="20"
colorkey="#FFFFFF">TCMP_Logo.bmp</image></subtitle><subtitle start="00:00:06.000" stop="00:00:10.000"><text style="NarratorSpeaking" speaker="Toff">Hi! This is a <font size="16">
small</font> sample, let's sing a song.</text></subtitle><subtitle start="00:00:06.000" stop="00:00:10.000"><karaoke style="MusicLyrics"><k t="700"/>La! La! La! <k t="1000"/>
Karokeeeeeeeee <k t="100"/>is <k t="200"/>fun !</karaoke></subtitle></subtitles></USFSubtitles>
Stefan Eins founded Fashion Moda which affectively did away with the New York Art Scene – and the word-wide idea there would be more famously unique artists that would become immortal – like Andy Warhol -who was shot by a woman he made promises to. My friend since 1967 began talking trash about her lover, when Eins did not keep his promises. Over a span of two years I feared for Stefan’s life. I was Christine’s ‘Buyer’ and bought some nice things for Eins which I put in my Care Package. Then I sent Christine a box of rocks, that Ein’s erred in opening. There was a blow to the head and short-term memory loss.
Then, Wandel – turned on me! She began to root for Trump and called me a “snowflake” when he won. I suspect she is a Greene Lover – too! I would not let Christine touch a gun. She has become a neo-Nazi Racist. Thanks to Eins she became ‘The Enemy Within’ the New York Art Scene. She told me Stefan was no artist, and once twisted a small wire into a knot, hung it on her wall, and said;
“This is a work of art and will be worth a lot of money someday.”
“I couldn’t believe it. Is he working a con on me? He turned my appartment into his gallery – in the Village. He is no artist. He can’t even paint. He does these drip paintings, and all his Euro-Skanks go nuts over them.”
I tried to explain to Christine that this was Found-Art, Ready-made Art.
“Why don’t you talk to some of those gallery owners about doing a show. You can place your rock collection on a thick piece of watercolor paper placed around the gallery. Viewers push a button at every pile and hear a recording of you describing the Alien Maps you saw in these rocks.”
“I only have a few rocks!”
“We got plenty of rocks in Oregon. I can mail you rocks, put them in a box that cost $5 dollars to send. You will become famous while Stefan tends to his sculptures in Austria.”
I contend Eins himself is a work of Found Art, and the only legitimate way he can be a famous immortal, is to pass his being onto a facsimile; not just a Ein’s imitator or wanna-be, but a Art Clone of ‘The Human Kind’. I tried to make Christine ‘Eins No.2’ but she got distracted with ‘The House’. I declare myself…..’Eins No. 2′. I am the only newspaperman who defined Stefan’s work. Because we both are on ‘Death’s Door’ we should bypass the ides of Art Legacy, and make a ‘Living Will’ or Art Deal, where I mail Stefan a check for $10 dollars and his ‘Identity’ belongs to me. I will carry on! I will go to Vienna and stay in the Habsburg castle and tend to his sculptures. I will be introduced as ‘Eins 2’ The Recycled Artist. When I get too old to perform my duties, I will look for Eins No. 3. if no Heir comes forward – to claim it all! This way….
WE WILL LIVE FOREVER
All the Eins will make a pilgrimage to Flint Michigan to appear on Television. This is a Iconic Loan Translation that mimics the commissions of Jesus renditions.
The truth is, I don’t have time to become a famous artist, myself. At seventy-five I have become exhausted – and jaded! Stefan already did all the work – and had his work in MOMA where my newer contribution can be shown. This is the ultimate “loan translation” one can make. This is a supreme “not art” piece. The cumbersome ‘Artist Identity’ is removed from the scene, leaving one to fully concentrate on the Un-work. Ein’s is the perfect Ready-made. Christine said a child could do what Stefan does – easily! Consider Tracy Emin’s unmade bed. I just – slip into it!
I am….The Back Door Man!
I believe Marjorie is the new host Wandel has chosen to carry on her dreaded Blue Blood Spirit. Woe to the Republic!
John Presco
I just sent this e-mail to Eins informing him there are two of him on the planet at the same time. Which might be proof aliens are having their way with us.
Dear Eins No.1. I email you to inform you I am Eins No.2 effective January 29, 2021. We are making the ultimate statement in Found-Art, and the ‘Not Art’ Movement as described by Duchamp who uses a old jacket as an example. I gave you a fantastic used jacket that Christine Wandel would not tell me you received. She may have sold it, or thrown it away in a fit of rage. For years she did all she could to turn me against you, along with the New York Art Scene. She was jealous of all of you and wanted me all to herself. When I suggested I write a book about you two, I believe she stabbed me in the back and went looking for a ghost writer. For the reason I could not trust her, I did not tell her Willem and Elaine de Kooning lived down the street from Christine wherein her home you established a mini Stefan Eins Art Gallery. The Mad Duo of Eins and Wandel is a continuation of the infamous battles the de Koonings had on Carmine.
Artist Biographies are sordid affairs aimed at immortalizing the artist even more, and in some cases – more that they deserve. You might fit into the latter category according to all the things that Christine said about you, that you do not want to be shared with The Art World. Why? We share the same memories. Indeed, I share more about you on your facebook – then you do! Why don’t I just – become you? Christine suggested you are on death’s door. Who is going to take care of your statues in Vienna? May I suggest you author a letter of Introduction, and I will go in your place – before you kick the bucket. You know how grabby people are after a famous person dies. What better example of ones greatness, then have a imposer wanna-be come out of the woodwork – before death arrives. Send me your address so I can send you a check for $10 dollars to complete the TRANSFER. If you have that jacket, please ship it to me. Like the green Master’s jacket, I will pass it on. Let us coin the term ‘Recycled Fame’.
The couple had what was later called an open marriage; they both were casual about sex and about each other’s affairs. Elaine had affairs with men who helped further Willem’s career, such as Harold Rosenberg, a renowned art critic; Thomas B. Hess, a writer about art and managing editor for Artnews; and Charles Egan, owner of the Charles Egan Gallery. Willem had a daughter, Lisa de Kooning, in 1956, as a result of his affair with Joan Ward[who?].[14]
Found object is a loan translation from the French objet trouvé, describing art created from undisguised, but often modified, objects or products that are not normally considered materials from which art is made, often because they already have a non-art function.[1]Pablo Picasso first publicly utilized the idea when he pasted a printed image of chair caning onto his painting titled Still Life with Chair Caning (1912). Marcel Duchamp is thought to have perfected the concept several years later when he made a series of ready-mades, consisting of completely unaltered everyday objects selected by Duchamp and designated as art.[2] The most famous example is Fountain (1917), a standard urinal purchased from a hardware store and displayed on a pedestal, resting on its side. In its strictest sense the term “ready-made” is applied exclusively to works produced by Marcel Duchamp,[3] who borrowed the term from the clothing industry (French: prêt-à-porter, lit. ‘ready-to-wear‘) while living in New York, and especially to works dating from 1913 to 1921.
Found objects derive their identity as art from the designation placed upon them by the artist and from the social history that comes with the object. This may be indicated by either its anonymous wear and tear (as in collages of Kurt Schwitters) or by its recognizability as a consumer icon (as in the sculptures of Haim Steinbach). The context into which it is placed is also a highly relevant factor. The idea of dignifying commonplace objects in this way was originally a shocking challenge to the accepted distinction between what was considered art as opposed to not art. Although it may now be accepted in the art world as a viable practice, it continues to arouse questioning, as with the Tate Gallery‘s Turner Prize exhibition of Tracey Emin‘s My Bed, which consisted literally of a transposition of her unmade and disheveled bed, surrounded by shed clothing and other bedroom detritus, directly from her bedroom to the Tate. In this sense the artist gives the audience time and a stage to contemplate an object. As such, found objects can prompt philosophical reflection in the observer ranging from disgust to indifference to nostalgia to empathy.
Pelosi did not say whom she meant by her reference to an “enemy” within the House, and a spokesperson provided no examples when asked.
First-term Rep. Marjorie Taylor Greene, R-Ga., who has expressed support for baseless QAnon conspiracy theories, has liked Facebook posts that advocated for violence against Democrats and the FBI. One post suggested shooting Pelosi in the head.
Asked to comment, Greene sent a written statement accusing Democrats and journalists of attacking her because she is “a threat to their goal of Socialism” and supports Trump and conservative values.
Earlier this month, the HuffPost website reported that Rep. Andy Harris, R-Md., set off a newly installed metal detector while trying to enter the House chamber and was found to be carrying a concealed gun. Other Republicans have also talked about carrying firearms, which lawmakers are permitted to do, though not on the House or Senate floors.
Since the attack, the Capitol grounds have been surrounded by barrier fences and patrolled by National Guard troops. Yogananda D. Pittman, acting chief of the Capitol Police, said in a statement that based on security assessments by her agency and others, some changes should be lasting.
“In light of recent events, I can unequivocally say that vast improvements to the physical security infrastructure must be made to include permanent fencing, and the availability of ready, back-up forces in close proximity to the Capitol,” said Pittman, whose agency provides security for Congress.
I found out on Facebook two of my young kin, have died. I check in on the Dundon family once a month and was shocked to learn Jennifer Dundon lost her eldest son in an auto accident. I was sent on a journey up river where I camped and swam with them all. Then I found Rafe’s obituary. I was taken on a vision of such import. How does a mother handle the death of her child? Then, someone I didn’t know is saying his love, was dead. He was trying to find her family. Drew’s parents were dead by 1996. Drew was a loner’s loner. We were not close. She was not close with any of her family. I grieved in Christine’s place. I was there for her when they brought her home from the hospital. I am not at a loss for words. I doubt Rafe and Drew ever met. Did she ever chat with Jennifer? We are family.
So, there are words to go with them, and be by their side. I met Jennifer when she was two. She never met Christine, but she heard much about her. Her father never stop loving my sister. My sister never stopped loving her children. We are here, Left amongst the living. To carry on…the love. The love our children gave us.
He returned to us with what seemed renewed purpose. Plans for his future, dreams and possibilities. I remember his smile in those early days back, his laugh. We would go shooting and he would instruct me on all he had learned and of course correct all my “civilian” habits. It is a beautiful thing, the realization your son has become a man. That he no longer asks you to stand in front of him against the oncoming storm, but beside him. His journey through those dark waters would continue, however, and his resistance would harden. His eyes would grow tired and on the morning of April 19th, 2024, our son, brother, grandson, nephew, cousin and friend would take fate into his own hands and begin a new journey.
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