The Royal Janitor
Victoria Rosemond Bond blew through the town of Vida Oregon – well over the speed limit, then appied the breaks when her phone rand.
“What the fuck! Has she tapped into how fast I am going?”
“Helloooooo!” Victoria answered, in a iratated tone.
“I have a confession to make. I made a Baptism pool in my gold mine, and I want Baby Her baptized. But, first I must confess my sins.
No.1 Her’s father is Peter Tharaldsen, the grandson of Bartel Tharaldsen, the aculptor and artist!”
No.2……”
“Oh my God! He’s my favorite scultor!” cried Victoria, and hit the gase not know a State Trooper was on her ass.
No.2….I may be he great granddaughter of Christopher Lee, an Van Rosen, whose, father was,…..”
” I knmow thos family well…..they are my kin!”
“What? We are related?”
“No. We are not related, but….Baby Her and I may have similar DNA!”
“OMG!…..I have to tell you this. I subscribe to this…Jesus was a Roman General who took piting on the sister of a famous discipel of Hiller who King Harond had murdered.The first sons of all the Rabbis were put in an arena and shot with arrows. He married the daughter who taugh him the Torah and he became a Jewish Sage. He took the Vow of the Nazarite. He founded the Vatnafian Guard – that is conducting a secret drone war with Russia. I was consen to fight with this grouo. However, there is a evil linage of this Royal Holy Guard.
I AM TORN DOWN THE MIDDLE
They want Baby Her to become the Pricess of Greenland, They want her to be named……..
ROSE!
“What is that sound?”
“A srien. Im being pulled over!”
“Are you speeding wagain after I told you not to?”
“I confess, I have!”
“Im going to ki k your ass hen you get here.”
“But, I dodnt know who to fight!”
“Then….I will give you a spanking!”
To be continued.
Count Clarence von Rosen, Jr. won bronze medals both in the three-day event and jumping. In the team classifications, however, Sweden did not finish either events. He came from a family, which was deeply involved in the Olympics. His father was an IOC member and also a member of the international jury in equestrian sports. His sister competed in the art competitions and his niece was a rider like himself. Von Rosen, Jr. died in 1933 when he was killed in an air crash, while he was a passenger during an air show.
This is an overview of Norway’s support to Ukraine and neighbouring countries affected by Russia’s invasion of Ukraine.
The Nansen Support Programme for Ukraine is Norway’s long-term framework for supporting Ukraine in response to Russia’s full-scale invasion. The programme has been endorsed by all the political parties in the Storting. Launched in 2023, the programme has since then been increased and extended. The overall funding framework for the Nansen Programme now stands at NOK 274,5 billion for 2023–2030.
Johannes Blaskowitz
A German general during World War II and recipient of the Knight’s Cross of the Iron Cross with Oak Leaves and
The Rus’ provided the earliest members of the Varangian Guard.[3] They were in Byzantine service from as early as 874. The Guard was first formally constituted under Emperor Basil II in 988, following the Christianization of Kievan Rus’ by Vladimir I of Kiev. Vladimir, who had recently taken control of Kiev with an army of Varangian warriors, sent 6,000 men to Basil as part of a military assistance agreement.[4][5][6] Basil’s distrust of the native Byzantine guardsmen, whose loyalties often shifted with fatal consequences, as well as the proven loyalty of the Varangians, many of whom had previously served in Byzantium, led the Emperor to employ them as his personal guardsmen.
The Rus’ provided the earliest members of the Varangian Guard.[3] They were in Byzantine service from as early as 874. The Guard was first formally constituted under Emperor Basil II in 988, following the Christianization of Kievan Rus’ by Vladimir I of Kiev. Vladimir, who had recently taken control of Kiev with an army of Varangian warriors, sent 6,000 men to Basil as part of a military assistance agreement.[4][5][6] Basil’s distrust of the native Byzantine guardsmen, whose loyalties often shifted with fatal consequences, as well as the proven loyalty of the Varangians, many of whom had previously served in Byzantium, led the Emperor to employ them as his personal guardsmen.
No, Jesus was not a Roman soldier; he was a 1st-century Jewish preacher, but ancient rumors, possibly stemming from misunderstandings of his virgin birth story or local hostility, suggested his father was a Roman soldier named Panthera, a claim explored by scholars like James Tabor and referenced in early Jewish texts like the Talmud. While some historical evidence, such as a Roman soldier’s tombstone with the name Tiberius Julius Abdes Pantera, exists, most scholars view the “Panthera” stories as slander or legend rather than historical fact, though they highlight the real-world context of Roman occupation during Jesus’ life.
The name “Tharaldsen” likely refers to Bertel Thorvaldsen (1770-1844), the world-renowned Danish Neoclassical sculptor, considered one of Europe’s greatest artists, famous for classical figures like Jason with the Golden Fleece and Christ and the Apostles, or potentially Norwegian artist Arne Taraldsen (1917-1989), a WWII resistance artist known for his drawing. Bertel Thorvaldsen is the most famous sculptor with this name, creating masterpieces commissioned by popes and royalty, and is memorialized at Thorvaldsensmuseum in Copenhagen.
According to Josephus in Antiquities of the Jews, Herod was aware that he was deeply hated and that his death would be a cause for celebration rather than mourning. To ensure that “the whole nation should be put into mourning,” he devised a plan to force a display of grief:
- Mass Arrests: Herod ordered the most distinguished Jewish leaders from across the country to be rounded up and imprisoned in the hippodrome (stadium) at Jericho.
- The Execution Order: He left secret instructions with his sister Salome and her husband Alexas to have these leaders executed the moment he died.
- Motivation: His goal was to guarantee that at least one member of every prominent Jewish family would be killed, ensuring that “thousands of households” would be weeping at the time of his funeral.
Outcome:
The order was never carried out. Following Herod’s death, Salome and Alexas released the prisoners and allowed them to return to their homes, effectively disregarding the king’s final cruel command.
Karl Janke Founder of Benzitech of Belmont
The Royal Janitor
by
John Presco
Chapter: The Lost Belmont Cave
Starfish was full of joy for the first time since she and Victoria Bond had seperated. She had just got the highest score on the GED test, ever, and was accepted in Stanford West, the new extension built in Belmont on the grounds of the old Catholic college that was turned into a sanitarium of ill repute. Legend says there is a secret cave full of the descendants of the criminally insane. And this made Starfish nervous as she headed for her interview with the Dean of Admissions.
Stanford was tops with the new identification methods and could follow your DNA with relative ease. Starfish barely escaped the BAD examination after the Wizard had her urinated on a stuffed white unicorn. It was a miracle he missed the BAD SEED lurking inside – that is being hunted down by the Jews this very day. Is it possible – he’s still alive? Karl Janke was a Monster Pilot. How he managed destroy 32 tanks and three armored trains, is being studied by the manufacturers of drones all over the world. Starfish is the rising star in cyber-drone warfare. That she carries the DNA of Janke is……
TOP SECRET!
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Janke, Karl (Sturzkampfgeschwader 2)
Date of birth:February 7th, 1912 (Sparsee, Neustettin/Pomerania, Germany)Date of death:December 22nd, 1981 (Hamburg/Hamburg, Germany)Nationality:German
Biography
Flew approximately 500 ground attack sorties in WWII. In this time he destroyed (among other things) the following enemy materiel…
– A 5000 GRT supply ship
– 32 tanks
– 3 armoured trains
– 3 important bridges
01.10.1931: Funker, 1. Kompanie, Nachrichten-Abteilung 2, Stettin
00.00.1935: moved to the Luftwaffe
06.04.1936: Fahnenjunker-Unteroffizier, L.K.S. Berlin-Gatow
15.06.1938: II. Gruppe, Stuka-Geschwader 163 – later renamed in III. Gruppe, Stuka-Geschwader 2
00.05.1940: WIA when shot down in Belgium with severe skull fracture
00.10.1940: back to his unit
00.08.1941-00. 06.1942: 9. Staffel, St.G. 2
00.09.1941: attack against the harbour of Kronstadt
15.06.1942: Staffelkapitän, 5. Staffel, St.G. 2
10.07.1942-00.12.1942: Staffelkapitän, 7. Staffel, St.G 2 “Immelmann”
00.00.1943: unfit for service as pilot due to his skull fracture
00.00.1944-00.00.1945: Major, Taktiklehrer and Inspektionschef, Luftkriegsschule 9
00.00.1950: commissioned as captain (Kapitänspatente A 4 and C 1)
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Remote Viewing With Clone-Drones!
Posted on April 16, 2024 by Royal Rosamond Press
Starfish came back – in a vision of beauty. With Iran’s attack on Israel by Iran, we see nations in the Bible involved in modern warfare – the best of. Starfish is a Biblical Master. On March 15, 2024, I turn her into a psychopathy drone captain. Victoria ROSEMONT can not tell whose side she is on. Multipla nations help shoot down Iran’s missiles and drones, which suggests a HURRIED COALIYION was formed – and now what? This is the question of several Biblical Ages that have merged – in me! Only Saul ‘The Prophet King’ can see how humanity can survive. This is pure prophecy. Did the Tribe of Benjamin come to Norway. There is a real possibility Jesus, or, John, or both, had very pale eyes like my grandfather, Royal Rosamond.
I forbid neo-Nazis and White Supremist from using my information. This morning I beheld another Starfish. Are there clones? Who made them. Saul’s Prophets held ritual on the heights in Israel. Were they i touch with aliens?
Duke of the Woods
Dawn of The Russian Blue Drone
Posted on March 15, 2024 by Royal Rosamond Press
The Royal Janitor
by
John Presco
Copyright 2024
“Nothing lasts forever, but a Great Betrayal.” said starfish on the other side of the safe door made of one inch stainless steer. “Take the betrayal of Netanyahu and the President of the United States. He and his Rabid War Zionists are counting on Donald Trump being reelected, and Israel can change U.S. Presidents like a pair of shoes – tennis shoes! They think they got the Christian Nationalists in their back pocket. Of course they want to see Donald installed as King of America. But they didn’t count on a million drones, and other war robots, that are being built inside Russia by the descendants of Kiev Royalty.”
See Israel’s aerial defense systems in action on land and sea©MAHMUD HAMS/AFP via Getty Images
- Israel has one of the most advanced air defense systems.
- In January, Israeli officials amended its 2024 budget to allocate $15 billion more in war spending.
- Its air defenses are being tested amid its war against Hamas and Iran’s retaliatory attacks.
Israel has some of the most advanced air defenses in the world, systems that have defended its troops and citizens from rocket and missile barrages.
Drone Fighter Prophecy
Trump just said our military knows what is going on with the drones. and President Biden should inform the public. I am collecting my psychic hits on drone warfare.
Above is a portrait of Eleanor of Aquitaine who went on Crusade with 200 women dressed as Amazons. Picture a drone in her hand! Pete claims he is a Crusader, but demeans Women Warriors. He knows nothing about the Women Crusaders who carved out a kingdom in Israel that last over two hundred years. Our Democracy fought a Civil War when it was 90 years old. Any foreign nation that encourages another Civil War – is the enemy of all Americans. Does Israel and Trump know who is flying these drones – just before his inauguration? If so, what is the common message?
I am……Seer Jon!
God’s Army, Navy – And Drone Air Fighters!
Posted on March 8, 2024 by Royal Rosamond Press
God decides when it is time to go to war with the enemies of the Real Abolitionist God! That day was yesterday! Sound the real shofar, and beat the rea drums of war. God does not want the fake Israelis army that bombs pregnant women in hospital, and bombs them when they run into street to give birth! God does not want Treacherous Sore Southern Losers at the head of His Armed Forces. The Real God has chosen the Czech Republic to be His Headquarters, and launch a War of Liberation against Putin, and his allies, that may include Israel that failed to back OUR Commander In Chief, and once again backs the Confederacy – that is out for more revenge! Big Mother Victim For King Jesus was all smiles as she falsely claimed President Biden was doing nothing about securing our borders. Her Confederate Ally In Arms, Little Percy Good-boy For The Southern Jesus, wore a thousand treacherous hats and expression of false angst. In my book I will show that there were TWO usurpations of the Real Abolitionist Movement to FREE many of God’s Children. The takeover of the Absolutist Republican Party by Neo-Confederate Secessionist, and Insurectionists – IS PROOF HOW THIS WAR DONE!
Don’t be fooled again! Demand – THE REAL THING! For the first time in modern history, the Israelis had a chance to field a well and modernly equipped army against the real enemy of mankind – Putin! It never occurred to them! God is not on their side! I beseech American Jews to give up their dual citizenship and get behind the Democrat Liberation Army, that gathers many freedom lovers from all over the world! Unite! Victory!
I ride God’s War Horse. In horse there is a rose! I am….The Rose of Sharon! I am a Prophet of the New Radio Church of God, and honor Herbert Armstrong and his work with the End Time Elijah and, Armageddon. Do not vio;ate my Freedom of Religion!
John…Candidate For God’s General who will build a fort in Gaza!
A fanciful portrait of Eleanor of Aquitaine by Kinuko Y. Craft
I wanted to cover Queen Eleanor of Aquitaine for Amazon Month, but it seemed a bit of a stretch. Though she and her ladies-in-waiting were called Amazons when Eleanor took up the cross for the Second Crusade, that was but one brief moment in a complex, influential life.
So consider this a bonus Amazon! This is long, but Eleanor accomplished quite a lot, and it’s difficult to give just a brief summary of her life & impact.
Eleanor of Aquitaine was born around 1122, possibly 1124, in the Bordeaux region of France, to Duke William X and Duchess Aenor de Châtellerault, the eldest of three children. However, around age eight, Eleanor lost both her mother and brother to a fever. Though she was surely devastated by this loss, it did mean she became heir to Aquitaine.
Eleanor’s father was a pretty solid dude, especially when it came to making sure his daughter was equipped to handle whatever life threw at her. Not only did Eleanor receive a traditional noblewoman’s education, her father also saw to it that she studied the ‘manly’ subjects of music, literature and hunting.
This turned out to be remarkably foresighted. For Eleanor would have to grow up quicker than anyone expected, and her education would serve her well in the years to come.
This decision marks a crucial step forward in the progress of the artillery ammunition project destined for Ukraine. Although details regarding the amount of financial support from Germany and the type of artillery ammunition to be funded remain unknown, it is clear that Germany can make a significant contribution to this project.
The Czech project represents a coordinated European initiative aimed at providing military support in the form of artillery ammunition to Ukraine. This strategy was established in response to Ukraine’s urgent call for additional military aid in the face of the Russian invasion. By taking the lead in this movement, the Czech Republic has facilitated a mechanism whereby participating countries can contribute financially to the purchase of necessary artillery ammunition for Ukraine.
The main goal of this plan is to strengthen Ukraine’s defense capabilities by providing it with artillery shells, essential for repelling Russian forces and protecting Ukrainian territories. The munitions, specifically 155mm shells, have been chosen for their compatibility with the weapon systems used by Ukrainian forces, thus offering direct and effective assistance in the conflict.
The coordination of the plan through a European framework not only allows for a significant accumulation of financial resources but also ensures a consistent and rapid distribution of munitions to Ukraine. Several countries, beyond the Czech Republic, have responded to this call, demonstrating European and international solidarity with Ukraine. This initiative underscores the importance and reliance on foreign aid for the Ukrainian armed forces.
Israel Could Detect Attack Drones
Posted on October 24, 2023 by Royal Rosamond Press
“Crucially, Moscow allowed the Israeli air force to carry out air strikes against Iranian proxies that operated in Syria, where the IDF would routinely request that Russian missile and air defence systems in Syria be temporarily powered down.”
Norway donates $153 mln to Czech-led purchases of ammunition for Ukraine
Reuters
March 7, 20243:30 AM PSTUpdated a day ago
OSLO, March 7 (Reuters) – Norway will donate up to 1.6 billion Norwegian crowns ($153 million) for a Czech-led initiative to buy ammunition for Ukraine from third countries, Norwegian Prime Minister Jonas Gahr Stoere said in a statement on Thursday.
“Ukraine urgently needs large quantities of artillery ammunition to withstand the Russian war of aggression,” Stoere said.
He also oversaw the construction and purchase of several ships designed at ruining Northern shipping during the Civil War, including CSS Florida, CSS Alabama, CSS Stonewall, and CSS Shenandoah.[2] Due to him being a Confederate secret agent, Bulloch was not included in the general amnesty that came after the Civil War and therefore decided to stay in Liverpool, becoming the director of the Liverpool Nautical College and the Orphan Boys Asylum.[1][2]
Bulloch’s half-brother Irvine Bulloch was a Confederate naval officer and his half-sister Martha Roosevelt was the mother of U.S. President Theodore Roosevelt and paternal grandmother of First Lady Eleanor Roosevelt.[1]
Dawn of The Russian Blue Drone
Posted on March 15, 2024 by Royal Rosamond Press
CSS Alabama vs. Our President and NATO
Posted on July 12, 2023 by Royal Rosamond Press
I expect an all out assault by the Treacherous Christian Confederacy against our President and NATO. The TCC will roll out the Pro-Slavery Jesus .Juggernaut. A collective cry and prayers for Holy American Isolationism. will be heard across the land and on FOX News! I say..
SINK THE ALABAMA!
I suspect Sen. Tommy Tuberville is a TCC who has connections to Bob Jones U that used abortion to try and destroy the Civil Rights Movement. I need help and funding. NATO is going to cost many nations a trillion dollars. Putin dare suggest Russia should be a member. I compare Putin to Traitor James Bulloch who secretly built the CSS Alabama in England in order to keep tens of thousands Americans enslaved. Confederates did not consider black slaves citizens – or fully human!
John Presco
he Wilson-Leigh Line To Bohemia
Posted on June 8, 2019by Royal Rosamond Press
Robert E. Lee is related to the Schwarzenberg Family who are trying to get their castle back that you see above. I am kin to these rulers of Bohemia. No way am I going to throw Robert away, or, to the dogs. Let the Nobodies begin their family trees and do things worthwhile and noteworthy. It’s a free country! Have at it!
King Under Lonely Mountain
Posted on December 31, 2014by Royal Rosamond Press
I saw the Hobbit and the Five Armies this evening, and it begins with the attack of a dragon. The story revolves around Thorin, the son of Thor. I was married to Mary Ann Tharaldsen, a descendant of Thor. Wensel Braskewitx ‘Son of Ambrose’ came from Bohemia, now the Czech Republic, where there is a ancient legend about the Sleeping Knights under White Mountain. There was a famous battle of White Mountain, and the King and Queen of Bohemia fled to Britain where they died. Tolkien was in love with the story of Albion and Rosamund.
Strider is a Ranger, or, Rover. I used to dress like him. My last post was prophetic, it posted several hours before I was the latest Tolkien story that continues after his death.
Jon Presco
The Bohemian Knights Emerge From White Mountain
Posted on June 24, 2023 by Royal Rosamond Press
I have been holding my Bohemian Knights – for unseen reasons! I never got permission to bring them out from under White Mountain, so they can join forces with the Army that William Morris put together in order to fight the Romans – the slave masters! I did post on the real possibility the Wolves would meet the Wagner group on the battlefield of Armageddon.
I insisted Governor Newsom and others, build me a tower in the center of a labyrinth. Yesterday I read Harry and Meghan want to adopt the surname, Spencer/ This is pure prophecy, coming from me.. In 1997 I belonged to a Templar group that discussed the book Holy Blood, Holy Grail. There was talk about a “Rose Line” that Dan Brown turned into the Meridian Line. Did he see I had the rose line all sewn up, and needed an uncopyrighted rosy thing?
Allow me to take a victory lap – with my pack of wolves!
EXTRA! Wagner is standing down, and returning to fight the Ukranians. The people of Prague are in wonder of seeing hostile Russian tanks in Rostov threatening to go to Moscow.
I suspect the name Braskewitz-Prescowitz means “Son of Prague”
John Prescowitz Son of Bohemia
The Prague Spring (Czech: Pražské jaro, Slovak: Pražská jar) was a period of political liberalization and mass protest in the Czechoslovak Socialist Republic. It began on 5 January 1968, when reformist Alexander Dubček was elected First Secretary of the Communist Party of Czechoslovakia (KSČ), and continued until 21 August 1968, when the Soviet Union and most of Warsaw Pact members invaded the country to suppress the reforms.
The Prague Spring reforms were a strong attempt by Dubček to grant additional rights to the citizens of Czechoslovakia in an act of partial decentralization of the economy and democratization. The freedoms granted included a loosening of restrictions on the media, speech and travel. After national discussion of dividing the country into a federation of three republics, Bohemia, Moravia–Silesia and Slovakia, Dubček oversaw the decision to split into two, the Czech Socialist Republic and Slovak Socialist Republic.[1] This dual federation was the only formal change that survived the invasion.
A Tale of the House of the Wolfings and All the Kindreds of the Mark is a fantasy novel by William Morris, perhaps the first modern fantasy writer to unite an imaginary world with the element of the supernatural, and thus the precursor of much of present-day fantasy literature.[1] It was first published in hardcover by Reeves and Turner in 1889.
The book, written in a combination of prose and verse, influenced J. R. R. Tolkien‘s popular The Lord of the Rings.[2]
http://www.geni.com/people/Rosamunda-Bolger/6000000027558040067
“As a token of her confidence, she told him he need no longer call
her, “Auntie.” The previous year, Bilbo had suggested that Frodo no
longer address him as, “Uncle,” if he wished. Plain, “Bilbo,” would
do. Frodo still called Bilbo, “Uncle,” now and then; it had become
too ingrained a habit. But, following suit, Rosamunda suggested Frodo
might call her, “Rosa,” or, “Rosamunda.” Frodo forgot, and called
her, “Auntie,” many times, but, within the space of an afternoon
tea, “Rosa,” she became.”
Rosamunda Bolger (née Took) was the mother of Fredegar “Fatty” Bolger
and Estella Brandybuck. She was married to Odovacar Bolger and was
known as Rosamunda Took prior to the marriage. They lived in
Budgeford in Bridgefields in the Eastfarthing of the Shire. Rosamunda
and Odovacar both attended the Bilbo’s Farewell Party in 3001 along
with their children.
Have a Hart
Posted on August 9, 2013by Royal Rosamond Press
I am kin to the William and Kate Windsor, the Duke and Duchess of Cambridge, who pay homage to the Goddess Britannia. We Americans have our beloved Lady Liberty, and they have some kind of Roman Goddess of Slavery.
Irene Victoria Christensen-Easton captured my beautiful heart a long time ago. I worship the waves she sails upon.
Jon Presco
A descendant of Stephen HART is
Diana Spencer, the Princess of Wales.
Here is the way:
1.Stephen Hart 1602/3-1682/3
2.Mary Hart abt 1630-1710 +John Lee 1620-1690
Since I can remember, I was told by my mother, Rosemary, that she descends from Commodore Isaac Hull the Captain of the Enterprise and U.S.S. Constitution. Six years ago my aunt Lillian confirmed this, she telling me she owned a book her father, Royal Rosamond, gave her with a handwritten inscription inside. Isaac married Ann Hart, who I discovered yesterday, is kin to Princess Diana ‘The Rose of England’.
Ann and her six sisters were considered the most beautiful women in America. Their kindred have been described as a “beautiful race” anyone who is of their blood, blessed with extraordinary good looks. Consider Christine Rosamond and the beautiful women she rendered, and our kindred, Elizabeth Rosemond Taylor. Now add Diana Spencer, her mother, and Kate Windsor, the Duchess of Cambridge, who is due to give birth to a child in July. This child will own Hart blood, and thus will be very beautiful.
Trump Bullshyster Honored at Blenheim Labyrinth
Posted on July 12, 2018 by Royal Rosamond Press
Why in God’s name is Theresa May bringing The Minotaur Beast to Blenheim Palace that was built upon the ruins of Woodstock where a Labyrinth was built for my kindred, Rosamond de Clifford? I have suspected My Enemy is reading this blog, because I am THE OPPONENT in the chess match Putin is playing, and in on the verge of Checkmate! The Trumpmeister brags about bagging the mother of William and Harry. The fortunes of the Spencer-Churchill family is rooted at Blenheim where one sees a Labyrinth. The Master Bull-shitter wants to find his way into the center of the Maze – and Fuck Beauty! The Beautiful Rose of the World. ROSATOM and ROZA MIRA will rule a vast empire!
I told you so! I placed the Holy Grail at the epicenter of Rosamond’s Maze!
What The Bullshyster is going to suggest, is, NATO nations give up their ancient and quarrelsome nationality and identities, and merge with Mother Russia, to for One Euro World. This will save billions in defense spending. Russia and Putin will no longer be THE ENEMY. And, because Putin has embraced Christianity, it is fitting he be the Euroo Czar. With the defunding of the Democratic Party, there will only be One Party.
I have been very dismayed because Von Bullshyster won the White House. Three days ago I almost gave up. Then I discovered (thanks to Genealogist Jimmy Rosamond) that we are kin to Rosamond Clifford. Our fight is before us. I do not know where Jimmy stands. I have been compiling the history that is needed to overcome the Trump-Putin Empire. Mu fight has just begun!
It’s is the Spirit of Fair Rosamond that I see upon the knoll. She is on a great Frisian horse. She is wearing black amore. There is a White-Red Rose on the banner she carries. I can just read the motto…….
“Death takes no prisoners”
I suggest the descendants of the House of York and Lancaster unite and form a New British Union to do battle with Putinhead and Bullshyster. Let us wage cyber warfare with the foes of Britain and NATO.
To arms! To your keyboards!
John Presco
An old print of the Palace of Woodstock
Woodstock Palace was a royal residence in the English town of Woodstock, Oxfordshire.[1]
Henry I of England built a hunting lodge here and in 1129 he built 7 miles (11 km) of walls to create the first enclosed park, where lions and leopards were kept. The lodge became a palace under Henry’s grandson, Henry II, who spent time here with his mistress, Rosamund Clifford.
When you visit Blenheim, take the time to climb up the bluff across the lake from the palace. There you will find a small stone monument. Just a rock, you might say. Why take the trouble?
Imagine, if you will, Eleanor of Aquitaine galloping across this landscape in a fury to surprise her husband, Henry II, at his country manor, a place where he went to be alone with his lover, Rosamond de Clifford. At the house Eleanor spies on his spur a telltale ball of silken thread, which she follows as it weaves its way through a labyrinth to the bower of the fair Rosamond. The poor girl is quickly dispatched with a glass of poisoned wine, and Eleanor is avenged.
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Rosamond de Clifford 
MP 
Roman de Rou & Holy Grail
Posted on April 17, 2013by Royal Rosamond Press
John Clifford, 9th Baron Clifford, 9th Lord of Skipton (8 April 1435 – 28 March 1461), was a Lancastrian military leader during the Wars of the Roses. The Clifford family was one of the most prominent families among the northern English nobility of the fifteenth century; and by the marriages of his sisters John Clifford had links to some very important families of the time, including the earls of Devon.
The name “Wars of the Roses” refers to the heraldic badges associated with the two royal houses, the White Rose of York and the Red Rose of Lancaster. Wars of the Roses came into common use in the 19th century after the publication in 1829 of Anne of Geierstein by Sir Walter Scott.[6][7] Scott based the name on a scene in William Shakespeare‘s play Henry VI, Part 1, set in the gardens of the Temple Church, where a number of noblemen and a lawyer pick red or white roses to show their loyalty to the Lancastrian or Yorkist faction respectively.
In the Roman de Brut by Wace, Brutus of Troy falls asleep before a statue of the goddess Diana in her abandoned temple and has a dream of the island he is destined to settle. This land is Britian.
On the grounds of Blenhiem Palace there is a temple for the goddess Diana where Winston Churchill proposed to his wife. This temple looks like the one that was built for Princess Diana Spencer who is kin to the Churchills and Dukes of Marlborough. It was on these grounds that King Henry built a Troy-town for Fair Rosamond, who descends from Rollo. Henry claimed he descends from Brutus of Troy. The Sleeping Beauty Princess was named ‘Rosamond’. Princess Diana was named ‘England’s Rose’. There is a rose in the middle of the Round Table that Wace introduced to the Arthurian Legends. Wace brought the sword he called ‘Excalibur’.
Above is a print of Wace delivered ‘The Roman de Rou’ to King Henry. As promised, here is the Grail Line of the Norse. The name Rosamond will forever be associated with the Holy Grail. I will forever be known as a Grail Author and Grail Scholar. I have immortalized my family. I have connected Princess Diana to the Grail Legends. One day, one, or both of her sons, will be the King of England.
Long live the king!
John Presco
Copyright 2013
Bohemian King and Knights of White Mountain
Posted on January 16, 2022 by Royal Rosamond Press
Night before last, Christine Wandel read half of my letters I sent to Peter Shapiro in 1974, wherein I announce I am a King! How Christine got this letter – is a mystery! She read the first page of my letter to me on the phone, due to her bad eyesight – that he brother Thadeus Wandel – will not correct. He is an eye doctor. He and his sister carry out cruel instructions from their evil mother – who died fifteen years ago. Christine had exposed a fraud in regards to a drawing contest for Filene’s, a famous Department store that made the Boston Globe.
I predicted Putin has his Evil Eye of Modar on Czechoslovakia that he sees as being invaded and gobbled up by aggressive NATO who he wants to BACK OFF and give up their evil gains. Putin claims he is a Christian, and thus millions of Evangelicals adore him. NATO is the secular enemy of the followers King David Trump of the Red Confederate Empire.
I believe we are on the eve of cyber-warfare with Russia. I believe I am the Heir of the Royalty of Bohemia, and Heir to Tolkien’s work, as well as Ian Fleming. I believe I am king of the American Beats and Bohemians. I back the Czech Pople in their ongoing war with Russia. Let all the Bohemian People of America stand united!
John Presco
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63 Russian Diplomats to be Expelled From Czech Republic as Sides Exchange Public Barbs
BY GRAHAM MCNALLY ON 4/22/21 AT 2:05 PM EDT
Czech Republic Foreign Minister Jakub Kulhanek said Thursday that Russia will have to limit its number of diplomats to the same number that the Czechs have at their embassy in Moscow.
All other diplomats will have to leave by the end of May, Kulhanek said. Sixty-three diplomats have been ordered to leave, the Associated Press reported.
The move escalates a dispute between the two nations that dates to 2014, when an ammunition depot exploded and Russian spies were alleged to be involved.
The demand Russia is making, and repeated in Geneva on Monday, is hardly new. But if taken at face value, its implications for the revival of superpower rivalry are striking: If the West wants an end to the threats to Ukraine, Mr. Putin’s government has declared, it must pull back its arms, its forces and even its nuclear weapons from former Soviet states. It must commit that Ukraine and other states in the region will never join the NATO alliance.
If that stance has echoes of the Berlin crisis of 1961, which led to the building of the wall, or the invasion of Czechoslovakia by the Warsaw Pact powers in 1968, well, the similarities (and some significant differences) are all there.
The Czech Republic is urging European and NATO allies to take joint retaliatory action against Russia following accusations that Russian spies were behind a huge explosion at a Czech arms depot in 2014. They claim the spies were also part of a special unit that tried to assassinate a double agent in Britain.
The central European country evicted 18 Russian embassy staffers over the weekend, saying they were identified as intelligence officers. “We succeeded in breaking up both of the big Russian (spy) operation cells, and for the Russian side, it will be very complicated to put them together again,” Acting Foreign Minister Jan Hamacek said Monday.
Moscow has denied involvement in the 2014 explosion, which killed two workers at the site. The Kremlin expelled 20 Czech diplomats and other staff in retaliation for this week’s action.
Sullivan warns of “severe economic consequences” if Russia invades Ukraine (msn.com)
Czech Republic Urges EU, NATO Allies to Retaliate Against Russia Over 2014 Explosion
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peace and increased general prosperity. Instead, they decided to play the role of perpetually aggrieved sore winner.
Some US hawks liken the situation to Munich in 1938, and they’re not wrong — but they’ve reversed the roles. It’s NATO that’s gobbled up Czechoslovakia after Czechoslovakia, and Vladimir Putin whom they’re trying to cast as Neville Chamberlain. He seems disinclined to accept the role.
VIENNA — No one expected much progress from this past week’s diplomatic marathon to defuse the security crisis Russia has ignited in Eastern Europe by surrounding Ukraine on three sides with 100,000 troops and then, by the White House’s accounting, sending in saboteurs to create a pretext for invasion.
But as the Biden administration and NATO conduct tabletop simulations about how the next few months could unfold, they are increasingly wary of another set of options for President Vladimir V. Putin, steps that are more far-reaching than simply rolling his troops and armor over Ukraine’s border.
Mr. Putin wants to extend Russia’s sphere of influence to Eastern Europe and secure written commitments that NATO will never again enlarge. If he is frustrated in reaching that goal, some of his aides suggested on the sidelines of the negotiations last week, then he would pursue Russia’s security interests with results that would be felt acutely in Europe and the United States.
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There were hints, never quite spelled out, that nuclear weapons could be shifted to places — perhaps not far from the United States coastline — that would reduce warning times after a launch to as little as five minutes, potentially igniting a confrontation with echoes of the 1962 Cuban Missile Crisis.
“A hypothetical Russian invasion of Ukraine would not undermine the security of the United States,” said Dmitry Suslov, an analyst in Moscow who gave a closed-door presentation on the standoff to Russian lawmakers last month. “The overall logic of Russian actions is that it is the U.S. and NATO that must pay a high price.”© Yuri Kochetkov/EPA, via ShutterstockPresident Vladimir Putin of Russia answering a question during his annual news conference in Moscow on Dec. 23.
And as Ukrainians were reminded anew on Friday, as the websites of the country’s ministries were defaced in a somewhat amateurish attack, Russia’s army of hackers can wreak havoc in Ukraine, but also in power grids from Munich to Michigan.
It could all be bluster, part of a Kremlin campaign of intimidation, and a way of reminding President Biden that while he wants to focus American attention on competing and dealing with China, Mr. Putin is still capable of causing enormous disruption.
The Russian leader telegraphed that approach himself by warning repeatedly in the past year that if the West crossed the ever-shifting “red line” that, in Mr. Putin’s mind, threatens Russia’s security, he would order an unexpected response.© Andriy Dubchak/Associated PressUkrainian soldiers at the line of separation from pro-Russian rebels in the Donetsk region of Ukraine last month.
“Russia’s response will be asymmetrical, fast and tough,” Mr. Putin said last April, referring to the kinds of unconventional military action that Russia could take if adversaries threatened “our fundamental security interests.”
The current crisis was touched off by the Kremlin’s release of a series of demands that, if the U.S. and its allies agreed, would effectively restore Russia’s sphere of influence close to Soviet-era lines, before NATO expanded into Eastern Europe. It has also demanded that all U.S. nuclear weapons be withdrawn from Europe, saying it felt threatened by their presence — though the types and locations of those weapons haven’t changed in years. And it wants a stop to all Western troop rotations through former Warsaw Pact states that have since joined NATO.
It has reinforced those demands, which the U.S. calls “non-starters,” with a troop buildup near Ukraine and repeated warnings it was prepared to use unspecified “military-technical means” to defend what it considers its legitimate security interests.© Doug Mills/The New York TimesPresident Biden meeting with Mr. Putin in Geneva last June.
In response, the Biden administration has issued warnings of financial and technological sanctions if the Kremlin should follow through with its threats, particularly in regard to Ukraine. American officials say that for all the talk about moving nuclear weapons or using asymmetrical attacks, so far the U.S. has seen little evidence.
At a White House briefing on Thursday, Jake Sullivan, Mr. Biden’s national security adviser, declined to be drawn into the question of what kind of Russian action would trigger a U.S. response — whether, for example, the U.S. would respond to a cyberattack the way it would an incursion into Ukrainian territory.
“The United States and our allies are prepared for any contingency, any eventuality,’’ he said. “We’re prepared to keep moving forward down the diplomatic path in good faith, and we’re prepared to respond to fresh acts. And beyond that, all we can do is get ready. And we are ready.”
Of course, the most obvious scenario given the scale of troop movements on the ground is a Russian invasion of Ukraine — maybe not to take over the entire country but to send troops into the breakaway regions around the cities of Donetsk and Luhansk, or to roll all the way to the Dnieper River. At the Pentagon, “five or six different options” for the extent of a Russian invasion are being examined, one senior official reported.© Emile Ducke for The New York TimesAnti-ship missile systems moving from positions near the Trefoil base, Russia’s most northern military outpost, in May.
Researchers tracking social-media footage have spotted numerous signs of additional Russian military equipment being shipped westward by train from Siberia. In Russia, state television has been filled with commentators’ warnings that Ukraine could soon attack Russian-backed separatists in eastern Ukraine — fitting with Washington’s allegation on Friday that Russian operatives, with specialties in explosives and urban warfare, have infiltrated Ukraine and might be planning to stage a provocation to justify an invasion. Russia denied the allegation.© Kirill Kudryavtsev/Agence France-Presse — Getty ImagesA portrait of Mr. Putin at a market in Moscow last month.
Yevgeny Buzhinsky, a retired lieutenant general and a regular Russian television commentator, predicted a looming “limited” war provoked by Ukraine that Russia would win in short order through devastating airstrikes.
“There will be no columns of tanks,” General Buzhinsky said in a phone interview. “They will just destroy all the Ukrainian infrastructure from the air, just like you do it.”
In Geneva, Russian diplomats insisted there were no plans to invade Ukraine. But there were hints of other steps. In one little-noticed remark, a senior Russian diplomat said Moscow was prepared to place unspecified weapons systems in unspecified places. That merged with American intelligence assessments that Russia could be considering new nuclear deployments, perhaps tactical nuclear weapons or a powerful emerging arsenal of hypersonic missiles.
In November, Mr. Putin himself suggested Russia could deploy submarine-based hypersonic missiles within close striking distance of Washington. He has said repeatedly that the prospect of Western military expansion in Ukraine poses an unacceptable risk because it could be used to launch a nuclear strike against Moscow with just a few minutes’ warning. Russia, he made clear, could do the same.
“From the beginning of the year we will have in our arsenal a new sea-based missile, a hypersonic one,” Mr. Putin said, referring to a weapon that travels at more than five times the speed of sound and could likely evade existing missile defenses.
In an apparent reference to the American capital, he added: “The flight time to reach those who give the orders will also be five minutes.”
Mr. Putin said he would deploy such missiles only in response to Western moves, and President Biden told Mr. Putin in their last conversation that the United States has no plans to place offensive strike systems in Ukraine.
Russian officials hinted again in recent days about new missile deployments, and American officials repeated that they have seen no moves in that direction. But any effort to place weapons close to American cities would create conditions similar to the 1962 crisis that was the closest the world ever came to a nuclear exchange.
Asked about the nature of what Mr. Putin has termed a possible “military-technical” response, Sergei A. Ryabkov, a deputy foreign minister, said in Geneva on Monday: “Right now there is no reason to talk about what systems will be deployed, in what quantity, and where exactly.”
And when a Russian reporter asked Mr. Ryabkov in an interview broadcast on Thursday whether Russia was considering deploying military infrastructure in Venezuela or Cuba, he responded: “I don’t want to confirm anything or rule anything out.”
Moving missiles, however, is obvious to the world. And that is why, if the conflict escalates further, American officials believe that Mr. Putin could be drawn to cyberattacks — easy to deny, superbly tailored for disruption and amenable to being ramped up or down, depending on the political temperature.
Mr. Putin doesn’t need to do much to insert computer code, or malware, into American infrastructure; the Department of Homeland Security has long warned that the Russians have already placed malware inside many American power grids.
The Biden administration has sought to shore up U.S. systems and root out malware. The nation’s biggest utilities run an elaborate war game every two years, simulating such an attack.
But much of corporate America remains far less protected.
The fear is that if sanctions were imposed on Moscow, Mr. Putin’s response could be to accelerate the kind of Russian based ransomware attacks that hit Colonial Pipeline, a major beef producer, and cities and towns across the country last year.
The F.S.B., Russia’s powerful security service, on Friday announced the arrest of hackers tied to the REvil ransomware group — a gang connected to some of the most damaging attacks against American targets, including Colonial Pipeline. The move was welcomed by the White House, but it was also a signal that Moscow could flip its cyberwarriors on or off at will.
No one knows Putin’s next move, of course — not even his diplomats — and he likes it that way.
“There could be all sorts of possible responses,” Mr. Putin said when asked last month about the “military-technical” response he warned about.
“The Russian leadership is rather inventive,” said Andrey Kortunov, director general of the Russian International Affairs Council, a research organization close to the Russian government. “It’s not necessarily only about Ukraine.”
Analysts in Moscow believe that beyond a more threatening Russian military posture, the United States would be particularly sensitive to closer military cooperation between Russia and China. Mr. Putin will travel to Beijing on Feb. 4 to attend the opening ceremonies of the Winter Olympics and hold a summit meeting with the Chinese leader, Xi Jinping, Russia said on Friday.
The Kremlin has noted that Mr. Biden sees China, not Russia, as America’s most complex, long-term challenger — an economic, military and technological competitor that plays in a different league from Russia. Yet forcing the United States to increase its investment in a confrontation with Russia, analysts say, would undermine Mr. Biden’s greater strategic goal.
“The United States, objectively, does not want to increase its military presence in Europe,” said Mr. Suslov, the analyst. “This would be done at the cost of containing China.”
Anton Troianovski reported from Vienna, and David E. Sanger from Washington.
The Bohemian Knight Under White Mountain
Posted on December 30, 2020 by Royal Rosamond Press
My Bohemian Knights have ridden forth from under White Mountain. I am of the lost Bohemian lineage. My kin played a role in California almost becoming a Prussian Kingdom. I can carry forth any and all Ring Legends. Here is my Rose Line to the Rosenberg and Schwarzenberg family – and the Seinsheims – that were supposed to have died out in 1958. But the Rosamond family is linked to them. After I sent a message to Karl saying the lineage was a alive, this line was attacked by a man who said he was a Wilson. He got one person to change his chart, where a grandfather is now a grandmother. But, I saw this coming and made several copies of what appeared – like a miracle! This is a true Grail Story! My 8th. grandfather is buried in Saint Georges Chapel where Knights of the Garter had stalls with their cote of arms. There is a Round Table.
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Origin[edit]
The family stems from the Lords of Seinsheim, who had established themselves in Franconia during the Middle Ages.[1] A branch of the Seinsheim family (the non-Schwarzenberg portion died out in 1958) was created when Erkinger of Seinsheim acquired the Franconian territory of Schwarzenberg and the castle of Schwarzenberg in Scheinfeld during the early part of the 15th century. He was then granted the title of Freiherr (Baron) of Schwarzenberg in 1429. At that time, the family also possessed some fiefdoms in Bohemia.
The legend
There’s also a brilliant legend attached to the statue of St Wenceslas in Wenceslaus Square in Prague.
The story goes that if the Czech Republic is in danger, the statue of King Wencelaus will come to life, raise a sleeping army and reveal a legendary sword to bring peace to the land.
The carol
So there’s something to think about next time you sing Good King Wenceslas.
The words to the carol were written in 1853 by John Mason Neale but the melody is much older – it’s a 13th-century tune called ‘Tempus adest floridum’ in praise of the spring.
The carol was written for the Feast of St Stephen, better known as Boxing Day. And it celebrates the long tradition of charitable giving on the Second Day of Christmas.
It’s become one of the best loved carols ever written – and was even performed by The Beatles.
Fredegar “Fatty” Bolger
Norman Cates as Fatty Bolger from a Decipher Card designed by Weta
Friend of Frodo Baggins. Fredegar Bolger, called Fatty, was born in
2980 to Odovacar Bolger and Rosamunda Took Bolger. He had a sister
Estella who married Merry Brandybuck. Fatty’s great-great-grandfather
on his mother’s side was Gerontius, the Old Took, who was also the
great-great-grandfather of Merry and of Pippin Took. Fatty’s family
was from Budgeford in Bridgefields in the Eastfarthing.
“From first sight, even the site of the new cottage had enchanted
her, dug as it was into the southeast side of a grassy hill in the
midst of Boffin lands, populated with Boffin sheep. There was a
little copse below it, just to the side, and a spring-fed well, all
of which reminded her of her childhood home. The place had come down
to Odovacar through his mother’s side, a Boffin. He had used it as
asort of base, when he and his friends had gone out hunting.
They would stock the little hole with gear and rations. Then, with
their bows, and a pony for their gear, they would make forays west
or north, towards the Downs or up to the Moors, or, closer still,
into Bindbale Wood. But that was years ago, when the game had not
yet moved so far off. When Rosamunda had viewed it more carefully,
she saw the hole was inconsiderable disrepair. Also, it was a bit
too small. She had new rooms dug, so that there was a parlor and a
kitchen, a bedroom for each (and one to spare), along with extra
chambers further back for store. When it was finished, it suited
Rosamunda very well. Especially, she loved the light. Situated
facing south-east, the light poured through the windows in the
mornings, her favorite time of the day. And, when she stood
outside, she could see the land stretching east and south far into
the distance. Illuminated by the late afternoon sun, the prospect was
especially fine. From the top of the little knoll that made the
cottage’s roof, she could see far to the north and west, where sheep
dotted the rolling hills. The sky at night took her breath away. And,
all day, the birds sang, the wind blew, and the Water, which ran
nearby, just to the west, mostly narrow and quick as it came down out
of Long Cleeve and Needle hole, could just be heard when the wind
dropped and everything was still. She loved its peace and quiet, so
tucked away and so private. Yet,it was just an hour’s walk over the
hills to Bag End or to Hobbiton. Overhill, to the east, was even
closer. Every fine day Rosamunda walked the hills, seldom seeing
another living creature other than sheep, or, very rarely, a doe or
faun. She did not walk south to Hobbiton, however, except on errands
or for an appointed visit. She had not forgotten
her “understanding” with Bilbo. And Bilbo did not forget her, either.
Regularly, he sent her gifts of wine or ham or fruit in season, as
tokens of his neighborly regard. She appreciated the way he could
show marks of particular notice, without making her feel the burden
of obligation.”
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The King under the Mountain, also called the King of Erebor, is the title of the Dwarven ruler who resides at the Lonely Mountain of Erebor. The King under the Mountain was also by right the King of Durin’s Folk.
In The Hobbit, the dragon Smaug was held to be the only “king” of Erebor. Thorin Oakenshield was in fact in line to be the only rightful King under the Mountain.
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“As a token of her confidence, she told him he need no longer call
her, “Auntie.” The previous year, Bilbo had suggested that Frodo no
longer address him as, “Uncle,” if he wished. Plain, “Bilbo,” would
do. Frodo still called Bilbo, “Uncle,” now and then; it had become
too ingrained a habit. But, following suit, Rosamunda suggested Frodo
might call her, “Rosa,” or, “Rosamunda.” Frodo forgot, and called
her, “Auntie,” many times, but, within the space of an afternoon
tea, “Rosa,” she became.”
Rosamunda Bolger (née Took) was the mother of Fredegar “Fatty” Bolger
and Estella Brandybuck. She was married to Odovacar Bolger and was
known as Rosamunda Took prior to the marriage. They lived in
Budgeford in Bridgefields in the Eastfarthing of the Shire. Rosamunda
and Odovacar both attended the Bilbo’s Farewell Party in 3001 along
with their children.
The last of Czech old legends, that one about the knights of Blaník, was first told to king Charles by a blind man.
There is a hill Blaník, which is situated in a dark forest. It looks down gloomily on a landscape, which is far away from the world, on its plains, that are not much fruitful. On the top of the hill Blaník there are old stones and mostly ruined walls in shadows of spruces, beeches and firs. There used to be a castle, but it disappeared without any trace.
Under the walls, in the hill, there are armed knights, “Saint Wenceslas´s Army”, and they are waiting for a day, when the Czech nation needs their help.
Under the stone peak of Blaník, in eastern slope there is a rock. There is the entrance to the hill, and there is a spring. Knights in Blaník give water from this spring to their horses, when they go out from Blaník at night in the moonlight. At night like this one dark rumble resounds to the surroundings. In the morning, there is silence again, and knights, their horses, everything goes again into the hill. Only one memory will stay there – prints of hoofs.
On day a girl was standing in front of Blaník, and suddenly, one knight appeared in front of her. He told her, if she wanted to go with him to clean in the hill. She went with him. There was deep silence. By the walls there were horses, and at a table there were knights. They were sleeping. The girl went in, and she looked round, but nobody moved. She started to sweep the floor. She cleaned everything in a moment. Then she went home, and when she arrived, people asked her, where she had been for such a long time. She was surprised, so she told them that, she arrived at the same time as usually. Then they told her that she had been here one year ago. She told them, where she had been and all people knew why the time had been so long.
Fredegar “Fatty” Bolger
Norman Cates as Fatty Bolger from a Decipher Card designed by Weta
Friend of Frodo Baggins. Fredegar Bolger, called Fatty, was born in
2980 to Odovacar Bolger and Rosamunda Took Bolger. He had a sister
Estella who married Merry Brandybuck. Fatty’s great-great-grandfather
on his mother’s side was Gerontius, the Old Took, who was also the
great-great-grandfather of Merry and of Pippin Took. Fatty’s family
was from Budgeford in Bridgefields in the Eastfarthing.
“From first sight, even the site of the new cottage had enchanted
her, dug as it was into the southeast side of a grassy hill in the
midst of Boffin lands, populated with Boffin sheep. There was a
little copse below it, just to the side, and a spring-fed well, all
of which reminded her of her childhood home. The place had come down
to Odovacar through his mother’s side, a Boffin. He had used it as
asort of base, when he and his friends had gone out hunting.
Theywould stock the little hole with gear and rations. Then, with
their bows, and a pony for their gear, they would make forays west
or north, towards the Downs or up to the Moors, or, closer still,
into Bindbale Wood. But that was years ago, when the game had not
yet moved so far off. When Rosamunda had viewed it more carefully,
she saw the hole was inconsiderable disrepair. Also, it was a bit
too small. She had new rooms dug, so that there was a parlor and a
kitchen, a bedroom for each (and one to spare), along with extra
chambers further back for store. When it was finished, it suited
Rosamunda very well. Especially, she loved the light. Situated
facing south-east, the light poured through the windows in the
mornings, her favorite time of the day. And, when she stood
outside, she could see the land stretching east and south far into
the distance. Illuminated by the late afternoon sun, the prospect was
especially fine. From the top of the little knoll that made the
cottage’s roof, she could see far to the north and west, where sheep
dotted the rolling hills. The sky at night took her breath away. And,
all day, the birds sang, the wind blew, and the Water, which ran
nearby, just to the west, mostly narrow and quick as it came down out
of Long Cleeve and Needle hole, could just be heard when the wind
dropped and everything was still. She loved its peace and quiet, so
tucked away and so private. Yet,it was just an hour’s walk over the
hills to Bag End or to Hobbiton. Overhill, to the east, was even
closer. Every fine day Rosamunda walked the hills, seldom seeing
another living creature other than sheep, or, very rarely, a doe or
faun. She did not walk south to Hobbiton, however, except on errands
or for an appointed visit. She had not forgotten
her “understanding” with Bilbo. And Bilbo did not forget her, either.
Regularly, he sent her gifts of wine or ham or fruit in season, as
tokens of his neighborly regard. She appreciated the way he could
show marks of particular notice, without making her feel the burden
of obligation.”
Cunimund’s grim end and Rosamund are mentioned in J. R. R. Tolkien‘s story “The Lost Road”, when the character Alboin asks his father, Oswin Errol, about the origin of his name:
…and Oswin told his son the tale of Alboin son of Audoin, the Lombard king; and of the great battle of the Lombards and the Gepids, remembered as terrible even in the grim sixth century; and of the kings Thurisind and Cunimund, and of Rosamunda. ‘Not a good story for near bed-time,’ he said, ending suddenly with Alboin’s drinking from the jewelled skull of Cunimund…
—J. R. R. Tolkien, The Lost Road
In an early version of J. R. R. Tolkien‘s fantasy time-travel story The Lost Road, Tolkien considered placing one of his main characters in the person of Alboin.
“Once Tharaldsen painted a man with massive teeth devouring a burger, which she titled Bottomless, Unfillable Nothingness. Pynchon thought it was him, and hated it. Tharaldsen insists it wasn’t, but their friend Mary Beal isn’t so sure. “I know she regarded him as devouring people. I think in the sense that he—well, I shouldn’t say this, because all writers do it. Writers use people.”
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The Poem Rena Sent Me
Posted on November 29, 2017 by Royal Rosamond Press
There are very few great love letters exchanged these days. Do I, or, we, blame Twitter, Texting, and Facebook? Rena wrote me a five page letter that contained a poem she wrote, and this one that David Campbell authored. She says she did this all in a afternoon, on Christmas Day. Then she tells me she must wrap presents and prepare dinner. Do you believe a word she has to say? Note her writing style. None of the letters connect. She is like a human typewriter. I wonder.
Capturing Beauty
by
John Presco
Alas I own why Rena became alarmed, and afraid of me. She had read some of my blog, then she wrote me a long letter on Christmas. I believe her frined and minister were reading this blog. How about her husband? They went deeper and deeper, then they found the post.pm Arginy and Vampires.
Rena, I am deeply sorry I frightened you, and embarrassed you by revealing a intimate incident, that did suggest you went over to the dark side. However, what I wrote is the truth, And, you are a great World Muse that launched a thousand ships. You are in the company of Knight Templars, and, James Bond.
Then there is Ian Fleming. Why not JRR. Tolkien?
I just found this. I created Colonel Christling a year ago. Did Starfish go over to the Dark Side? Do we have a Greek Tragedy?
Jehan de Rougemont vs. Vampires
Posted on August 4, 2013 by Royal Rosamond Press
NATO takes over coordination of military aid to Kyiv from US, source says
By Reuters
December 17, 20241:24 PM PSTUpdated a day ago
BERLIN, Dec 17 (Reuters) – NATO has taken over coordination of Western military aid to Ukraine from the U.S. as planned, a source said on Tuesday, in a move widely seen as aiming to safeguard the support mechanism against NATO sceptic U.S. President-elect Donald Trump.
The step, coming after a delay of several months, gives NATO a more direct role in the war against Russia’s invasion while stopping well short of committing its own forces.
LONDON
Lithuanian President Gitanas Nauseda said Wednesday that NATO countries should provide real security guarantees to Ukraine as NATO’s approach to Russia must be based on the fact that “Russia will remain the most significant threat for a long time.”
“The attempts to pressure Ukraine to negotiate on unfavorable terms at the expense of its sovereignty and territorial integrity have nothing to do with a just and sustainable peace,” Nauseda said at a news conference with NATO Secretary-General Mark Rutte in Brussels.
He said NATO members need to work on a more ambitious financial pledge for the upcoming Hague Summit next year.
“So, we should focus on Ukraine’s victory and the containment of Russia,” he said, adding that NATO countries should provide “real security guarantees” on Ukrainian soil.
“NATO’s approach to Russia must be based on the fact that Russia will remain the most significant threat for a long time,” said Nauseda. “NATO should review itself,” especially for short notice scenarios.
Rena Easton’s Christmas Letter
Posted on December 25, 2015 by Royal Rosamond Press
Two years ago before I recieved a letter from Rena, I learned she was a widow living on the Isle of Wight. I called to her in a blog, with this song.
Rena begins her letter, thus;
“Here I am!”
She is responding to another post. She had not read this one posted on July 26 2012
I thought she was dead. I grieved. Her ghost came to console me, be by my side. As fate would have it Rena’s daughter died in a car accident when she was twenty..
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Former Bozeman High School state debate champion Kathleen Anne
“Katie” Easton, passed away as a result of an automobile accident early
Sunday, Jan. 10, 1999. She was born April 20, 1979, to Irene (Rena) and
Admiral Sir Ian Easton, K.C.B. D.S.C. on the Isle of Wight, England.
I had compared our relationship to Orpheus and Eurydice. This time, I rise from Hades to be with my beautiful and beloved muse once again. I called to her, while looking down at the waves. She emerged from a darkened door in te dead of night, and asked;
“Can I walk with you?”
“A year ago the spirit of Rena Christiansen came to live with me. She is still here. She married a Commodore and lived on the Isle of Weight. Her husband died, leaving her with two children. Her grief at being left behind was overwhelming. She had no ties with her natal family, and may not have been accepted by her husband’s family. I believe Rena died in an automobile accident in a foreign land, and her husband’s upper class family took her children into their closed circle. When I began my portrait of Rena – she winged home. She is my Eurydice. She is Andromeda I was her Hero who rescued her by the sea. I took her to the mountain of the ‘Sleeping Maiden’ and showed her heaven, we above the blanket of fog that came in my the sea.”
Apollo gave his son Orpheus a lyre and taught him how to play. This Orpheus did to such perfection that even Apollo was surprised. It is said that nothing could resist his music and melody, neither enemies nor beasts. Even trees and rocks were entranced with his music.
Orpheus fell in love with Eurydice, a woman of unique beauty; whom he married and lived happily with for a short time. However, when Hymen was called to bless the marriage, he predicted that their perfection was not meant to last.
A short time after this ominous prophecy, Eurydice was wandering in the forest with the Nymphs, when Aristaeus, a shepherd, saw her and was beguiled by her beauty. He made advances towards her and began to chase her when she attempted to flee. As Eurydice sprinted through the forest, she managed to escape him, but was tragically bitten by a snake and died instantly.
Orpheus sang his grief with his lyre and managed to move everything living or not in the world; both humans and gods were deeply touched by his sorrow and grief.
Apollo then advised his son to descend to Hades and see his wife. Any other mortal would have died, but Orpheus, protected by the gods, went to Hades and arrived at the infamous Stygian realm, passing by ghosts and souls of people unknown. He also managed to charm Cerberus, the monster known to have three heads. Orpheus presented himself in front of the god of the Underworld Hades (Pluto) and his wife Persephone.
Orpheus played his lyre, melting even Hades’ cold heart. Hades told Orpheus that he could take Eurydice with him but under one condition; Eurydice would follow him while walking out to the light from the caves of the Underworld, but he should not look at her before coming out to the light because he would lose her forever. If Orpheus was patient enough he would have Eurydice as a normal woman again by his side.
Orpheus was delighted; he thanked the gods and left to ascend to the world. He was trying to hear Eurydice’s steps, but he could not hear anything and he started believing that the gods had fooled him. Of course Eurydice was behind him, but as a shadow, waiting to come to light to become a full woman again. Only a few feet away from the exit, Orpheus lost his faith and turned to see; Eurydice was behind him, but her shadow was whisked back among the dead. Eurydice was gone forever.
Orpheus tried to return to the Underworld but a man cannot enter the realm of Hades twice while alive. According to various versions of the myth, Orpheus started playing a mourning song with his lyre, calling for death so that he could be united with Eurydice forever. Orpheus is ultimately killed either by beasts tearing him apart, or by the Maenads, in a frenzied mood. According to another version, Zeus decided to strike him with lightning knowing Orpheus would reveal the secrets of the Underworld to humans.
In any case, Orpheus died but the Muses decided to save his head and keep it among the living people to sing for ever, enchanting everyone with the lovely melodies and tones.
As for the Christmas card that came with Rena’s letter, I wonder if it was the source of alarm. A tiny piece of glitter had come off of it, and found its way to page one. For me, this speck became a star, that we could follow like Hanzel and Gretal, it taking us out of the darkness children of alcoholics find themselves in. Did Rena believe I was suggesting we live happily ever after together, and thus feel stalked? What I was suggesting was bringing our stories together so that we can be a shining star of hope to others. This was how I saw my autobiography ending.
Before you read what’s coming next, there is an account of me having a conversation with Jesus. My major copyright is a special one that protects all the writing of ministers. I am the head of my Nazarite Church. Let us not go bothering the sheriff with any more – alleged fear!
In 1989, I read the Bible for the first time. At 4:00 in the morning, I put Jesus to the test. I was not a believer. I closed my eyes and asked him to come into the darkness of family incest, and help us. And, there he was, radiating slivers of gold light. He said this to me;
“Be not afraid. I and my father in heaven are already working with these matters. Spiritual Courage, will be met with Spiritual Courage.”
“I saw the star making its way from your tree, to the snow in your poem, and then to me. It was so full of life. It was the promise of a completely happy life that has eluded you and I since we can remember.
I too was held prisoner. Both my parents were violent and insane alcoholics that played evil games with their four children till the day they day – and after.”
In her letter, Rena told me she deals with fear almost every hour of the day. That tiny little speck of glitter, was the fulfillment of a promise.
Jon Gregory Presco
President: Royal Rosamond Press
Copyright 2014
Dear Rena
About ten this evening I put on my slippers and went to get my mail. I pulled a bundle out and noticed your letter nestled in a packet. On the walk back to my apartment I took a peek and noticed the beautiful handwriting, and the name “Rosemond”. There was this energy pouring from the envelope and flowing up my arm. When I opened it and saw the name “Bozeman” I began to cry. For several minutes I sobbed, let go tears of great relief as if you were my child who had been kidnapped, or lost, for all these years. And, now…..you are found.
In the history of letter writing, and receiving, I don’t think anyone was ever so moved. Then, I opened the envelope and read; “Here I am”.
If these were the only words this letter contained, then I had way more then enough to read for the rest of my days. My cup runneth over.
Before I discuss the content, I found something when I read your letter the second time. In the white-out on page one there was the faintest speck of green glitter. It sparkled at me like a distant star. It was the essence of you to go with “Here I am!” It went with the date the letter was written – Christmas Eve. I saw the star making its way from your tree, to the snow in your poem, and then to me. It was so full of life. It was the promise of a completely happy life that has eluded you and I since we can remember.
I too was held prisoner. Both my parents were violent and insane alcoholics that played evil games with their four children till the day they day – and after.
Over a year ago I began a painting of you. One night after I lie down to go to sleep, you lie down next to me. You were seventeen again. I jumped out of bed. For a month you appear by my side as I walked. When I went to a movie, I was not quite alone. I told my friends I have a very friendly – and beautiful ghost.
“Do you think she is dead?” a friend dare ask.
I began a psychic search for you, to feel where you were. What had become of you? I wondered if you were held a prisoner of a abusive and crazy man who had to have you all to himself. I saw that you were in a very dark dungeon. I wanted to free you. I was heart broken when I could not. I have never known such emotions. I don’t know if anyone ever has. I had to stop working on your portrait.
I told my childhood sweetheart about your visits. We concluded you had a very abusive childhood, and were a prisoner of that abuse. Marilyn was abused by her father and we have helped each other break the bars to our cells.
To read that you were abused and scarred for life is a hand and a voice that comes across the chasm, and I embrace these dark truths with all my heart and soul. For, it is said we recognize each other from across the room. And this is how we met! When you saw me walking on the pier you sent out that angel abused children own, to test the waters, to see if I was the one you could trust – when you really need someone to trust. Our damaged trust is like the tiny speck of green, so full of hope that is not diminished, but only in retreat. You were so brave to ask your question; “Can I walk with you?”
“I was expecting you!” I answered.
“What do you mean?
I walked with you tonight, my dear Rena, in the field of your forever fears, you fearing the wolves rather then the rapists. Is this you preparing me for the truth you are not that stunning beautiful for of perfection, anymore, and just a redneck meal on the way t the outhouse?
I heard you debate for the last six months, you wondering whether I would judge you because the man you love is a cowboy, and you his cowgirl. I heard you arguments, and you read mine? Have you been peeking at my Rosemond blog. Do you recall my plan to move to Lincoln and rent an old barn that would be my studio. I mean, I was willing to come on over, and buy me a chicken or two?
“You won’t like it here.” You said. “There’s nothing here!”
“You’re here!” Was my reply. And you could hear the sound of the tumbling tumble weeds way off in the distance.
“Here I am!” You could not have began you letter a better way. I guess you changed your mind? LOL!
I come from real Redneck stock, and of late I have admitted I always wanted to be a cowboy. And you were my land-loven archetype who feared the sea. That you lived on the Isle of Wight with a Sailor man – blows my mind. Did Ian get you in his boat – and out to sea!
For you, my dear, I will kiss the first redneck I see. For you, I will overcome my fear of them. If he don’t break my neck, I’ll let you know how it go.
However, folks in Springfield (Springtucky) think I’m a lovable Redneck because I drive ‘The Truck’ a 1972 Ford four wheel drive with a great shell folks try to buy from me. It’s Oregon law that some guy with Grey hair has to drive ‘The Truck’. that I named ‘Big Blue’. In the bed I got a antique gas can, ice chest, a water cooler, and a real hemp rope. My grandfather, who I never met, was raised in Montana. He was a real cowboy.
I am so glad you love to work, and you are a janitor. I was afraid you had fallen in with the Lords and Ladies of the European Jet set. You must write about that crowd some time, and tell me about your life with Ian. I love this man because he loved you and you born his children. I was so concerned you would grow old, childless. Did Ian buy you a fine evening dress?
Sometimes when I got ‘Big Blue’ out on the highway I make a left turn in my mind, and come to Nebraska to get you. And then we head to Alaska where we build our cabin. Have you ever wanted to build a house from scratch? Do you wear blue overalls?
Since your visitations ended, I began to design a house for you to dwell in. It’s a hobby of mine to turn on the T.V. And work on floor plans. You have been placed in a home with only 670 square feet, to a castle with 6,000. When I learned you married a Commander, I built stone estates with seven gables around you, so you would always have a place to dwell in this cruel word. I did consider a trailer. I did! Yes, Rena wants to live here, I said; And alas you said…………
“Here I am!”
Oh, sweety. You were not cruel and mean yo me. I guess you read in my blog where I made you so. I did this because I got no reply after I found you. I was having trouble with my sexual identity. When we met. Both my parent were sexually abusive to their children. Abused children have intimacy problems and are very inventive, even magical in their attempt to over come them. This was us – is us! I don’t think we knew how beautiful we were, together, in our bravest attempt to own what others have, so easily. Our little fist-fight on the Dodge were blows aimed at our true betrayers who still create great distances between the one we love, the one we deserve. If we can be that to one another, then, we can love anyone, let each other go, let the darkness go, to be loved in all the majesty. We’ve paid our dues! We are home free! Dont you know I embraced the darkness in you? Don’t you know I was in love – with even your shadow?
Here I am, Rena. Your dear brilliant friend who alas knows he met and fell in love with a brilliant woman. You are a Poet. How wonderful. We can meet here, in our poetry. There is such a refinement in you. Where did it come from? I know you wonder about it – every day!
In our meeting again, we can do anything. We can be perfect. We can own that idea of perfection that has eluded us for most of our life. We will forever be Adult-Children of Alcoholics, but, this time we get to choose our play-mates -without fear. We get to be happy – forever. We are special siblings. We will never be rejected again. We get to behold that tiny green star at the end of our lives and know;
“Alls well, that end well!”
It has been such an honor to know you.
Love
Jon Gregory
P.S. Rena, I thought I spent Christmas alone. My family let their abusive back ground take them to the dark side. My sixteen year old daughter came into my life in 2000. She bonded with a abusive drinker, and he wants my seven year old grandson to only bond with him. I was in such grief over this as I made my way to the mailbox. I did not get one Christmas card this year. Never was I ore convinced there was nothing in the mailbox for me.
Then I beheld the date on the letter. Your words came to me in my loneliest night from faraway as you wrote them. This is beyond romantic! There is justice in the world, There is love in the world. I will never be that alone again. You brought me a glimmer of great hope. You freed me of something that I can not describe. What a gift you have always been, and, a inspiration. My family took everything from me, but, they didn’t get you! They didn’t get you!
You found me again, in my greatest need to be found. And you free me from my dark dungeon.
I have no Muse Hall of Fame. I do have a dear friend in the world. Sing Hallelujah!
P.S.S. Rena, I can’t sleep. I am so excited! We were in our tent and I was telling you I was a great dancer when I was when I was 13 to seventeen years old. I used to dance in front of a big mirror a half hour before I went to school, and a half hour when I came home. I choreographed my own moves. I invented dancing without a partner at Oakland High School in 1962, when I was sixteen. Fifty of my schoolmates would surround me and my partner as I did a solo ten feet away from her. I would go into a trance. When Marilyn turned sixteen, I danced the Bolero for her with my shirt off. Lucky girl!
When I heard you had become a dancer, I was thrilled out of my whits because, this proves you were ‘The One’. You see, I have been jealous of the world since I met you. – before I met you, I was utterly jealous that we never got to dance together, that the world got to see you dance – on your beautiful stage. When did you get into dancing, and why?
When I was young, and before we met, I had a dream about you almost every day. You were my invisible dance partner. Was that our destiny that we missed? Was that the big chance of our lifetime? What a dance team we would have made. They would know us at the ‘The Kiss of Eternal Fire’, or ‘The Fiery Kiss of Eternity’
“They loved each other better afar, than near. And when they came together, they did the Fandango!”
We are playing with fire, Aries woman. Playing with fire! Right here – and so very far away!
I mean, my God, I read about your hip replacement, and we are in a movie, based upon a book, that I am writing, and……are we really going to spend the last days of our life together wondering how many eggs the chickens laid today!
I will take care of you when the needs arises.
And as for our dance – may I take your hand and lead you to the floor?
Enclosed is my story ‘The Birth of Venus’ that I wrote in one day in 1989. I then spliced Eny’s music into it, the next day. Since then I have approached a couple of dancers about making this story come alive on stage. None cared to listen. When I read Kathleen loved Celtic music, I wondered if Enya was her favorite. Of course I wonder about the child we never made. But, she is born in this story. She is reborn with the vision of a sculptor, to dance once more, she a fair maiden, always with a song in her heart.
Play this while lying on the floor with a quilt and a candle – and no interruptions.
https://rosamondpress.com/2023/06/25/talitha-getty-of-cheney-walk-2/
Windy Gap
by
David Campbell
Transcribed by Rena Easton on Christmas Day
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Tales of the Artful Stalker
Posted on February 7, 2014 by Royal Rosamond Press
On January 27, 2014 I got a call from Deputy Sheriff, Dan Mayland, that my Muse, and old girlfriend, Rena Easton – who I had not seen since 1970 – had filed charges in Galliten County Montana – saying I was Stalking her. Rena had written me a four page letter on Christmas Day. She made references to this blog. I do not know how she got my address. I did not know whether she was dead or alive.
After receiving my letter I mailed on January 10th. Rena became alarmed at all or some of the content, and showed it to a un-named person. This person confirmed Rena’s paranoia was spot-on, and she angrily destroyed my letter. In order to own proof I was Stalking her, Rena wrote a copy of my letter, and a copy of the letter she wrote me, and showed it to Dan Mayland. Dan assured me that both letters were written by Rena, and were summoned up by an amazing photographic memory that Ms. Easton owns.
In 1971 I did a large portrait of Rena, and after showing photos of this painting to my later sister, she took of up art, and in months became the world famous artist, Christine Rosamond. These three videos are a documentary of the incredible battle I have had to save the creative legacy my family has owned for several generations, that includes the famous Benton Artists. Never in the history of Art, or in the relationship between Artist and Muse, has there ever been an attempt of a Muse to devastate an artist and a family legacy. I suspect the evil evangelical neo-Confederate Cult played a hand.
Jon Presco
Copyright 2014
Artful Stalker One
Artful Stalker Two
Artful Stalker Three
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She used to be my Muse
Posted on January 31, 2014 by Royal Rosamond Press
The train pulls into the station. Outsteps the most stunning and half naked savage woman this town has ever seen. She offers her hand to The Stranger in the here parts, and out onto the platform, step the most deranged human being you ever lay your eyes on.
Folks rush home and start packing their buggies and wagons in order to get out of town before the shit hits the fan, because they assume correctly that this Devil Woman was once engaged to the sheriff, but, she broke off the engagement so cruelly that the poor man can not face the fact…..she is not his Muse, not his Wife, but his Sworn Enemy, because, the day before the wedding, he opened a door, and beheld her in her true form. The sheriff suffers from PTSD and every day at high noon he makes out his will and lets a drunk go free. Every barfly in town doesn’t take being arrested very seriously.
What Artaud and She, can not inform the sheriff of, is they are on a mission to wipe out the Methheads who are destroying the delicate cosmic veneer of nervana that sustain all the earth’s magic. She has sent letters to the sheriff trying to convince him their wedding day has come and gone, but, he is stuck in groundhog day.
Once She and Artaud have contacted the Native Americans living on the outskirts of town, then, the three day Peyote Dance will begin. But first, the dilussions of the sheriff must be dealt with.
It is high noon, folks! Do you know where your muse is?
Above is my brother, Mark Presco, on a horse with Tex Ritter. What if a famous country western singer wrote a tune about Renay, where he swore he would pursue her to the ends of the earth in hope of getting her back. Would Rena walk into the sheriff’s office, slap down his CD, and demand he be arrested for stalking her? This might make a good CW video – which I now copyright, because, that’s just the kind of guy I am…… these days!
Jon Presco
Copyright 2014
Messianic madman, founder of the Theater of Cruelty (a limiting misnomer), Antonin Artaud’s most immediate impact was on Genet, Brecht, Beckett, etc. But he continually searched for a suprareality far older and larger than the state of “”conscious chaos”” and triviality he saw in modern times. In this small book, based on a journey in the mountains of Mexico to an inaccessible tribe who “”live as if they were already dead,”” and through the peyote rite they practiced, Artaud found many of the transcendent concepts he had earlier articulated–the Great Ancient Myths he here relates to Plato, the “”no God”” but Male and Female principles in Nature (which he certainly, castrated man that he was, never found in life), even if later at the end of his peyote transfiguration there will be mention of both the doctrine of Grace and Jesus-Christ-Peyote. Artaud wrote much of this, with additional later comments, in the various Maisons de Sante where he spent his last years. He had always been deranged, and prefiguring Laing, he commented earlier in The Theater and Its Double, “”everything that disturbs the mind without causing it to lose its equilibrium is a moving means of expressing the innate pulsations of life.”” And those innate pulsations–expressed, for example, through motion and sound, by “”act and perpetual emanation””–were his essential contribution. Here on the via dolorosa, further heightened by peyote, there were also the emblems (“”trefoils, spears, crosses””) of the penitential ritual and symbolism so much a part of this demon-ridden, metaphysical genius “”guided by the Invisible”” toward an early death. A small but significant addition to the canon and the claque.
How Many Muses In the World?
Posted on January 31, 2014 by Royal Rosamond Press
There are not many recognized Muses in the world. Why Rena Easton attacks and destroys her recognition as a Muse I believe has a lot to do with her fear, and thus paranoia, she describes in her letter. To ask to be enshrined in my ‘Muse Hall of Fame’ and then make a report that I am stalking her, is strange and destructive. I have to assume her Redneck un-educated husband got jealous, and paranoid, also. Why wouldn’t he enjoy owning bragging rights? I have to proceed in hope their paranoia, subsides. Real history does not get erased because folks are afraid. I feel sorry for Rena, but I will not allow her to destroy my work. My memories of Rena long ago are my memories. She does not get to erase my memories. Our visit to the Museum in Nebraska – was inspired!
Garth Benton and Christine Rosamond would have never married if it were not for Rena. If Christine had not become a famous artist, they would not have been introduced by my father’s private lender, Lawrence Chazen, a right-hand man for the Getty family, who I am kin to via the son of my kindred, Elizabeth Rosemond Taylor who married the Muse, Talitha Getty.
I have been coming to the conclusion that Moonbeam McSwine was Al Cap’s cartoon muse. The Young Rena and Moonbeam, have a lot in common.
I will be spelling Rena – RENAY – the Y denoting Young. The young Rena I knew – relished attention! She bathed in it! He whole being was involved in looking beautiful so men will look at her, and women will be jealous of her. I will repost the incident of the Cape. Renay would not even let me in the water with her as she swam because she knew she was getting a lot of attention in her bikini. She did not want to share the limelight. Renay was a very narcissistic young woman. I’m sure that causes problems when you get older.
However, I have been attacked by all the women surrounding Rosamond, and thus have assumed I am dealing with a subliminal female cult that knew nothing about the Swan Brethren and Liz Taylor was Christine Rosamond’s kin. I have put my dead sister in very good company! I am sure she is very appreciative of what I have done for her – and wants me to continue. Christine Rosamond does not want HER MUSE to destroy my good work!
Rena is just going to have to chill out and go along for the ride, because it is clear to any outsider that Rena made very poor choices in her life. The last time I lay eyes on her, she was one of the most beautiful young women in the world – and going to college! The world was her oyster! Today, she has a career as a Janitor, and no retirement plan. How about health insurance?
I watched Sunset Boulevard for the first time four days ago.
These names MUSE RENA are copyrighted. Any more attacks upon me, my writing, and this blog, will be dealt with by my attorney. I highly suggest Rena got get herself an Agent, rather then go running to the cops, because Rena’s Agent is going to ask her this;
“Are you crazy!”
Let us hope I and my attorney do not discover any evidence Rena Easton filed a false police report in order to oppress my creativity so she could market herself for profit. I will be getting a copy of the stalking report.
Let it be known the image of Rena above, that she gave me in person – that was a poster advertising Octoberfest for the University of Nebraska – is copyrighted! Rena agreed to be my Muse – in writing!
She had read my blog, thus she knew what she was agreeing to. Rena read that she was Christine Rosamond’s Muse, and agreed with my declaration. I am Christine Rosamond Benton’s official biographer, as well as her brother. Mrs. Rena Easton has besmirched the memory of my late sister by demeaning a member of her illustrious family who appear to be kin to Princess Diana, and thus, the Windsors.
Jon Presco
Copyright 2014
Talitha Getty, Beauty Muse of the Moment
Thu, 22 March 2012 10:52AM
There are several beauty icons whose names pop up regularly backstage at the fashion shows, as makeup artists reference them as their guiding hair or makeup influence. Brigitte Bardot is a favourite (cue smoky eyes and bedheady hair); Sophia Loren another (nobody did winged eyeliner better); and Brooke Shields too (whenever anyone wants to make a strong brow statement). But there’s another name that has been thrown around with increasing regularity recently.
Throughout history mesmerizing women known as muses bewitched artists and inspired them to create works of great beauty. CNN spoke to some of the world’s most famous modern-day muses and artists to find out what it takes to ignite the spark of creativity.
Hailed as the queen of burlesque, Dita Von Teese has topped best dressed lists all over the world and performed at exclusive events for high-end fashion brands. Her look, which references the golden age of Hollywood, has inspired designers such as Jean Paul Gaultier and Christian Louboutin. Apart from being a muse, the statuesque beauty also creates lingerie and fragrance of her own.
Dita says: ” It’s really clear to me that anyone who ever placed me in the position of a muse did so because they appreciated that I always stayed true to my own personal style.”
I was looking at old posts and discovered I am kin to the Getty family. Christopher Wilding, the son of my kindred, Elizabeth Rosemond Taylor, was married to Aileen Getty.
Garth Benton sued his friend, Gordon Getty, for painting over a mural he did in the Getty home, where Christine Rosamond Benton spent the night. Christine’s partner in the Crossroads gallery, Lawrence Chazen, was a financial advisor for the Getty family, and their partner in Plumpjack. That is Chazen at the Rosamond gallery, and Christine at the Getty home.
Princess Diana, my possible kin, met Aileen at a foundation for AIDS victims. Aileen was stricken with AIDS and spent her fortune fighting this disease. This is key because I sent letters to Judges and Congressman objecting to my family’s Legacy of Recovery that could save many lives, being sold to, and then mishandled by lovers of money.
The Getty children were hippies and abusers of drugs, as were the Presco children. Christine’s funeral fell on her first sober birthday. I had seven years of sobriety.
After I forbid Tom Snyder to use my family recovery in his terrible book, and after he promised me he would not, he went against his word and made it a theme of ‘When You Close Your Eyes’ he pretending he knew about 12 Step programs.
Garth and Shannon Rosamond did the murals at the Getty Villa. His kindred, Aileen Getty, was an artist, a talented human being found in my family tree. Alan C. Fox has his people, I have mine. Why can’t there be a merger?
The Getty family has started many foundations and amassed one of the world’s largest art collections. Both the Getty and Fox family give grants to folks to do the research I have done. I have connected my family to great people while the un-gifted members of my family lured my seventeen year old daughter into their camp, dangling the Rosamond limelight before her – and the hint of Wealth! I don’t have a price, and thus I am a threat.
Then there is Liz’s art collection which I will post on next.
What is truly exciting is that I am kin to the fashion Model, Talitha Getty, who was married John P. Getty Jr. who amassed the world’s largest art collection. Talitha is still the Bohemian Fashion Muse that influenced the first work of my late sister, the world artist, Christine Rosamond Benton, who husband rendered murals at the Getty mansions. Lawrence Chazen owns several high class restaurants and is a partner in the PlumpJack Wineries along with members of the Getty, Newsom, and Pelosi family. Add to this the political Benton and Fremont family, ad you have California Bohemian Royalty.
My ex-wife, Mary Ann Tharaldsen, any my two Models and Muses, Marilyn Reed, and Rena Victoria Easton, have played a huge role in bringing together the world’s foremost Creative Dynasty that is a New Renaissance in America! Rosemary, Christine, Marilyn, and Gloria Ehlers made their own clothes. Gloria made me the blue shirt you see in photo with Rosemary and my aunt Lillian. These Rosamond sisters did not know we were related to Elizabeth Rosemond Taylor. Nor did my daughter, Heather Hanson.
A real biography of a famous artist is going to begin with a genealogy because creative people or usually born in a creative family tree, and marry people who also have creative ancestors. Heather had no interest in our family, and backed the outsiders (along with her mother) who hired a ghost writer who mentioned one of our ancestors – but got it wrong! Edwin Milton Royle is not Rosemary’s father – and thus not Liz Taylor’s kindred.
Also, the outsiders disappeared Christine’s 276 page autobiography lest the Heirs claim copyright to any book or movie they push – like drug dealers! Liz was victim to this outsider abuse all her life – and after she is dead!
In the worst biography ever written – that they can not sell – it is revealed Rosamond put images from fashion magazine, such as Vogue, in a projector and traced beautiful women on to a canvas. To reveal that the world famous Talitha is my kin goes with how Christine became successful, because Talitha appeared on the cover of Vogue. This is artistic justice because Talitha was married to John D. Rockefeller Jr. who had the world’s largest, and finest art collection found outside the Louvre and the Hermitage. She was John’s Muse. The three sisters of my Muse, Rena Victoria Easton were models that appeared on the cover of fashion magazines. If Rena came to California to be discovered and find fame, fame has found her – alas! Not but five minutes after we met, my two sisters are beholding her beauty.
Jon Presco
Copyright 2013
http://thefrenchsampler.blogspot.com/2010/03/beautiful-and-damned.html
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Talitha_Getty
http://primped.ninemsn.com.au/blogs/the-beauty-desk/talitha-getty-beauty-muse-of-the-moment
Driving Ms. Sleeping Beauty
Posted on January 31, 2014 by Royal Rosamond Press
I have found the solution for my novel ‘Capturing Beauty’. I’m going to pretend everyone in my book is just sleeping. No one is dead, because most people I know can’t handle death, or, the truth, or, life. They also can’t handle being drunks, drug addicts, mentally ill, incestuous, and dysfunctional. So, in my book I am just going to talk about people’s finest qualities. If they want to appear perfect in every way. Fine!
I believe I found the perfect vehicle, or McGuffin for my story. I’m going to be this secret seeker of the Grail that drives around in a 1950 Dodge Coronet like the one I drove you-know-how around in that summer of 1970. I will pick folks up in my past and ask them where they are going, and where they have been. They have to sit up front with me, because the Sleeping Beauty Princess is asleep in the back.
This will be like Cash Cab where I ask my people questions, but, not because I am sticking my nose in their business where it doesn’t belong. They will actually win Cash & Prizes for their answers. I’ll have a big grab-bag in the trunk, and when the ride is over, they will reach in there and see how lucky they are. Folks like to believe they are lucky. When folks believe thy are lucky, they relax, curl up and take a long nap.
Jon Presco
Above is an illustration from ‘Eliduc and Guilliadun’ by Marie of France. ‘Guildeluec Reviving Guilliadun’, may be the inspiration of Grimm’s ‘Sleeping Beauty’ who he named Rosamond. This led me to suspect that Marie of France is Joan Clifford, who was the paramour of King Henry de Anjou, Fair Rosamond.
For the last two days I have been searching the web for any connection between Marie of France, Fair Rosamond, and sleeping Beauty. In ‘Eliduc and Guilliadun’ there is a sleeping maiden who is revived by a red flower retrieved from the mouth of a weasel who found it in a deep forest. This is a resurrection from a death-like sleep, a coma, via a red flower that represents the blood of Christ.
In Marie’s ‘The Lay Of Yonec’ there is a beauty captured in a tower visited by a prince who changes into a hawk. The jealous husband puts barbs of steel around the window, that like the thorns of a rose, mortally wound the hawk-prince. Beauty follows the drops of her lovers red blood into a maze, a bower, replicating the legend of Fair Rosamond who was found in a labyrinth by a jealous queen via a red thread. Marie was a Arthurian Author who was influenced by Wace whose Roman de Rou is a Grail Legend.
A Letter and Card From Rena Easton
Posted on January 30, 2014 by Royal Rosamond Press
On January 3, 2014, Rena Victorian Easton, sent me a four page letter and several poems, from Bozeman Montana. I may have received this letter on 6th. but did not remove it from my mailbox till the 9th. In 1971 I began a large painting of Rena, and called her grandmother in Grand Island to get a phone number for Rena so I could ask her for a photo of her profile. Rena happened to be home from college, and we spoke. I received a photo Rena took about a week later.
When I showed a photo of the finished portrait to my late sister, Christine Rosamond Benton, she was inspired to take up art. Overnight she was world-famous. She offered to teach me her style that was developed by Ira Cohen who owned Ira Roberts Gallery in LA. Not wanting to be seen as a commercial artist, I turned my sister’s generous offer down.
A year later Red Baron Publishing was formed in order to compete with the artist who signed her work ‘Rosamond’. They hired an Iranian artist, Bijan Djamalzadeh, to imitate Christine’s work, and Bijan’s art appeared on the market disguised as the work of a woman named Sara Moon. It took researchers many years to find out that Sara Moon was a man.
Today there have been two terrible biographies written about Rosamond, and two screenplays. Rosamond’s legacy has been mishandled by outsiders blessed by my two un-creative siblings. Bijan is still seeking a legitimacy that imitators rarely receive. Because I am the progenitor of the work of these artists, who did two paintings of a beautiful young woman who I had a deep and meaningful relationship with, then I hereby recognize the work of Bejan as being a valid contributor to an amazing story that I am authoring title ‘Capturing Beauty’. I am going to contact Bijan and get his input. My grasp of art history will establish an Artistic Legacy that will last – forever!
When Christine Rosamond’s beautiful women began to show up all over the world, many people wondered if she was a man, because it was traditional for male artists to render works of art of their love object, their Muse. Amazingly, Bijan was not able to claim this traditional role between male artist and his muse, because he disguised himself as a woman. For this reason, my relationship with my Muse, Rena Easton, is the Genesis of an artistic style that has had a great effect upon the way we see women, and how women are betrayed on the fashion industry, and on the internet.
Whereas Rosamond and Bejan were able to render beautiful women for mainly monetary reasons, while safely behind their masks and facades, I was up at the front line, having complex relations with beautiful women who were my kindred, my lovers, and my wife. For the most part these lovely women suffered from mental illness, as I do this day. While Rosamond and Bijan are up in their high towers spending their cool million, I am down on the Field of Beautiful Dreams – Gone Awry, locked in a Drama not seen since Dionysus and the Maenads. I have not realized a dime for my efforts!
On January I got a call from the sheriff of the county Rena lives in. He told me Rena had filed a charge of stalking her after she read the letter I sent a response to the letter below that she sent me. Rena bid me to write her back. She tells me she wants to be included in my ‘Muse Hall of Fame’.
Why Rena did not call me, makes me wonder. I am sure if we had a telephone conversation, then my muse would have been able to respond directly to anything that might have alarmed her. She could have asked me there and then if I intended to do her harm.
I have been working on my autobiography for several years. In all such endeavors the author is recalling his life experiences. If Rena had found my book in a book store, and read it, she would have read about my feelings for her, and perhaps my undying romantic expectations. If she had called up the sheriff and said she was being stalked by me because of things she read in my book, he would have dismissed Ms. Easton – as some kind of nut!
Now, if the eighteen year old Rena had walked into the sheriff’s office and make a stalking complaint, he would have hit the little button under the desk that told the officers in the back room there was a real looker at the front desk.
In her letter Rena touches upon intimate topics, affairs of the heart, not living together, being my muse forever, her husband getting angry. When she think I am being too intimate, its off to see the sheriff, the wonderful sheriff of Oz. By the way, I associate Dorothy with Rena on our road trip.
But, what’s truly confounding, Rena sends me three poems, one which she has written. Sharing poems with someone has always been seen as an act of intimacy. Poets and their Muses have for thousands of years been respected by the great minds of any age, as being one of the most revered intimate relationships – of all time! Muses are INSPIRING! Mohamed Ali had a Muse!
Rena has long inspired me! Rena is the only Muse in history that claims this is a crime! I would like to see our case go all the way to the Supreme Court, and there be some kind of Miracle on 24th. Street, where I, a Chris Kringle look-a-like, am saved, when bag after bag full of poems are hauled into court, and within these bags, are poems written to my Muse – by total strangers!
“Long live poetry!”
The real tragedy here, is, I thought I had a real ally to help me fight off my brother’s evil and dark hold he had/has over my sisters and the Creative Rosamond Legacy. Here is Mark Prescos Misogynist Manifesto that he sent me, and bid me include as much of it as I could in my autobiography. If I did what the alleged sane people wanted me to do, then Mark’s words would be alongside my beautiful words about my Muse, Rena Victoria Easton.
http://mbpresco.blogspot.com/2008/08/problem-with-womens-movement.html
http://mbpresco.blogspot.com/2008/08/problem-with-womens-movement.html
http://mbpresco.blogspot.com/2008/08/problem-with-womens-movement.html
What I am saying is, that Rena Easton is on the verge of being Mark Presco’s beloved Muse, his proof he is spot-on, and thus, she has inspired Mark to write even more degrading things about Women, to go with Rena’s written attempt to destroy the Family Artist and Poet – that she filed with the Sheriff. That report might outlive everything written in this blog.
Just to be sure everyone is on the same page, here is a CNN interview with Dita Von Teese who has the beguiling look Rena has in the photo of her. If their was a beguiling contest, who would you pick?
As for the Christmas card that came with Rena’s letter, I wonder if it was the source of alarm. A tiny piece of glitter had come off of it, and found its way to page one. For me, this speck became a star, that we could follow like Hanzel and Gretal, it taking us out of the darkness children of alcoholics find themselves in. Did Rena believe I was suggesting we live happily ever after together, and thus feel stalked? What I was suggesting was bringing our stories together so that we can be a shining star of hope to others. This was how I saw my autobiography ending.
Before you read what’s coming next, there is an account of me having a conversation with Jesus. My major copyright is a special one that protects all the writing of ministers. I am the head of my Nazarite Church. Let us not go bothering the sheriff with any more – alleged fear!
In 1989, I read the Bible for the first time. At 4:00 in the morning, I put Jesus to the test. I was not a believer. I closed my eyes and asked him to come into the darkness of family incest, and help us. And, there he was, radiating slivers of gold light. He said this to me;
“Be not afraid. I and my father in heaven are already working with these matters. Spiritual Courage, will be met with Spiritual Courage.”
“I saw the star making its way from your tree, to the snow in your poem, and then to me. It was so full of life. It was the promise of a completely happy life that has eluded you and I since we can remember.
I too was held prisoner. Both my parents were violent and insane alcoholics that played evil games with their four children till the day they day – and after.”
In her letter, Rena told me she deals with fear almost every hour of the day. That tiny little speck of glitter, was the fulfillment of a promise.
Jon Gregory Presco
President: Royal Rosamond Press
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