"Is it a crime"

A review of Norwich Labour Party by Johnny botwright written on Monday 4th of February 2008

Upon my return from kenya, there was any number of false allegations, doing the Diss circuit, as to why i had gone to kenya, some more malicious than others.

Diss like any town, you can start with a wheelbarrow at one end of the town, and by the time its reached the other end its a tractor.

I ignored this, but it didnt go away, infact it took on a more sinister note. I started to receive written death threats, phone calls, there was a bullet with my name on, the hanging tree was waiting for me, they would be waiting with baseball bats on stuston common, where i walked the dogs each evening, never saw anyone, then wheelnuts where loosened and brake pipes cut on a milk float i was driving, which was fully loaded, and resulted in loosing a wheel on the A140 at thelverton, narrowly missing on coming traffic, now they had crossed the line, gone to far.

Diss police did nothing, infact bat man and robin, lambert and Glister were happy to push out the boat concerning myself as were other officers, putting the word out in the community.

I went to rollings solicitors, and showed a solicitor my evidence, he said i had a good case of character assassination, they would be glad to represent my self. Just to clear my name, im not talking sueing anyone, just to clear my name of a very malicious campaign , that i had become the target of, would cost £21.000, never going to happen,financialy imposable.

At that time the gentleman who organized the London marathon, was accused he had only done so, to sell his running shoes, i wouldnt even blink at such an allegation, he took his accusers to the high court, and was awarded over £300,000 in damages, the reason he stated for taken such action, if people can destroy your good name, they can destroy your life. He organized the London marathon having been inspired by the New York marathon.

A tin of aerosol cost me £2.80 and i marked up those who were making false allegations, sending death threats, making phone calls, tampering with the van i was driving, with the letter Z, no i didnt think i was Zorro, i used the letter Z as i had gone to Kenya, because the sword was out, and Jaffa and his gang had threatened they would burn my mother alive, in her car the next time they saw her, my mother also informed me , they had headless bodies coming down the river, at Racci, as Rwanda had exploded into violence across the lake.

My first visit to Kisumu, i stood 200 meters from huts that had been burned down, while the families remained inside, as the Mandis, and Lures clashed in tribal fighting, there was civil unrest, by F.O.R.D.KENYA the opposition party, mobs on the rampage, six people were shot on the streets, Kisumu was under curfew, and no phones or electricity in the area we were trapped in. My last visit 14 opposition M.Ps were arrested for inciting crowds to riot against the Kenyan government, when i arrived estimated in Rwanda less than three hundred miles away, some 50.000 people had been massacred, this was the amount of people western intelligence were forecasting on the front page of the Sunday Times newspaper,i read on the plane flying in, would be killed in South Africa, in a few days, if it erupted into civil war, there was ten days to go to the elections in South Africa and Uganda were there was also alot of trouble, particularly in the North, the tribes of North Uganda are kinsmen to the tribes of north kenya,both in opposition to their governments. The R.P.F were pushing into Rwanda from South Uganda, the Tutsi force, against the Hutu,s carrying out the Genocide, as i flew in every plane for the next ten days were fully booked with people coming out.

There were tribal conflicts in north Kenya in 2005 , seeing 600 people massacred and affected 48.000 people, so this present eruption of violence has been smoldering for some time. I was able to confront Jaffa and his gang, went into Uganda while the elections were taken place there, to bring back children from Rwanda and Uganda to Kenya, set up a safe haven in case trouble spread to Kisumu, I brought mums house, in two stages through the Norwich and Peterbourgh building society in Diss, first releasing £26.000 then a further £15.000 just before going in to confront Jaffa and his gang,making sure if push came to shove mum would have the means to move the children in her care to safety, not one penny from anyone, life or death no money, as still is the case.

While standing by lake Victoria, the size of England, an electrical storm raged across the lake, God said, the storm is coming, it is the eleventh hour, the sword is out in Africa, the sword is out in the middle east, the far east and Europe.

There is a sword in Westminster abbey, that when this nation is at war is symbolically drawn from its sheaf, it is also written, the sword of the Lord is Drawn, flashing like lighting from east to west, polished for slaughter judgement.

I know it was God speaking to my spirit, as I remeber how surprised I was when he said the sword is out in Europe, the middle east I could understand, far east, but nothing was happening in Europe, shortly after my return, it seemed the evil that had manifested in Rwanda, manifested in Europe and the Balkins erupted , and we had mass graves on our own door step, in the book of Eziekle, chapter 38/39 speaks about mog and gog, a large army that decends out of the far north, and comes down through Europe and to the middle east, like an avalanche, Russia, the book of revelations, speaks of the kings of the east, and their number is 200 million, who take out a forth of the worlds population, china now boasts a land army of 200 million, now also forging a strong alliance with India, there is a comet that hits the sea,A hole in the ozone, and the heat burning the earth. and a earth quake that shakes the heavens, super volcano, if yellow stone erupted, in a few weeks most of the northern hemesphere will be affected.

Jesus speaks in the book of Mathew, chapter 24, of such a tribulation, that unless God shortened those days, no one would survive, Jesus is the ark of the new covenant, the only true refuge, all who call apon him shall be saved, this is the good news.

We are all in range, an illness, virus, an accident, terrorism, war, one youth, one gang, a knife, a gun, fire, the unexspected, when least expected.

After marking my accusers with a black or blue Z, from that day i never received another written death threat, phone call, no more loosing wheels.

Not one person would prosecute me for criminal damage, this would mean facing me in court, and having to back up their allegations, my motive for this action people have a lot to say not so much in a public court.

The only person i did get into a tribunal, was Graham Kingfisher he had, had a lot to say as had Phillip Theobald the supervisor, steve bartrum and the dust cart lads postoffice ect, , and was relayed to me by another employee at the time, in confidentiality, who also wanted to remain anonymous for fear of reprisals. At the tribunal this is what Graham Kingfisher had to say and was prepared to put in black and white,

absolutely ,Nothing, and he couldnt get out of that tribunal Quick enough.

I was arrested by diss police, for criminal damage, fair enough, and would have quite happily removed, cleaned every Z sprayed in Diss, as those involved had backed off.

Inspector Bunton tolled me to my face , he would fix me, i was dealing with the wrong people, diss police certainly didnt want to see me in a public court with the press present, they also stood to get a lot of egg on their faces, likewise the labour M.P. Clive Needle, who had implied he was the most powerful man in norfolk, he could have anyone put under surveillance , and detained at his word. big brother Labour, see the lives of others, film based in Berlin.

I requested Simon Nichols from Belmour solicitors Norwich, as he was the only solicitor , i knew who had the balls to take on such people, including Diss police,

this was denied, as was a phonecall, as i said i would phone him myself, nor was i allowed a duty solicitor. Buntons trap.

Five officers entered the cell, i was pretty roughed up, the bruisers were documented, and no one was allowed to see me untill the swellings had gone down 3 days, i was handcuffed, driven to Norwich, taken to a room, held down and drugged against my will every day, and kept in solitary confinement for two weeks,

the police now have such powers they only have to make out youre a threat, which was never the case,and you can disappear in the night, a power wide open to abuse.

My wife was also tolled by diss police, if she got involved, made waves as to how I was being treated, they would see to it that our son was taken into care,

I escaped twice, but was caught by Norwich police, the third time got clean away on a double decker bus, free from the drugs i was forced to take,was able to over turned Diss police at the tribunal, i was allowed to and had the right to, it was stated i was nothing like diss police had made me out to be. and was released, when i saw Inspector Bunton and handed him the report, and tolled him to put that on his file, he went as red as a traffic light, he was expecting them to detain me and throw away the key.

Diss police didnt stop there, one night three of us set up by Eleven officers, who were very heavy handed, you would have thought that one officer wrote all eleven statements, which were prefabricated and false, if believed i was looking at serving between 6 to 12 months in prison, i did take one officer out, but only after they had roughed me up and smacked my head on the concrete. a spiecial judge was brought in, a two day trail, one day at Thetford magistrates court the next day at Swaffam, these eleven officers had over looked one thing, a gentleman standing in Sidles shoe shop doorway , in Mere street, who not only saw what happened, but was appalled at what he saw, and how the officers had conducted them selves.

On the morning of the trail, at Thetford when these eleven officers found out we had a credible witness who could prove they were lying and their statements were false, and if the trail went ahead they were about to purger themselves on oath, at the trail, all charges were suddenly dropped, if that gentleman had not been in that door way, on their false evidence i would have gone to prison for at least six months.

Having spent time in the cells at Thetford police station,i had a good chat with the inspector there, as to what was going on, at Thetford they referred to inspector Bunton as the sheriff, and his officers, as his posse, hench men, the inspector at Thetford brought in two inspectors from Scotland yard, who i was interviewed by later, not investigating me, but investigating Diss police, shortly after Bunton retired, and batman and robin were split up, lambert went to Norwich, Glister went to thetford, and three other of Buntons hench men were transferred.

I once read a story of a women in central America, the K.G.B had put around rumors that Americans were stealing their children, to sell their organs,

a women couldnt find her child , so a mob set about this American tourist, who was in the vicinity at that time, beating her and leaving her for dead, she was still in a coma, when the article was written, a few moments after this beating, the womens child came running around the corner and had been at a friends, do rumors have consequences? and are those consequences the reason some people go to great lengths to spread their poison ?like a virus in a computer, one police officer later tolled me , he thought in my case, it was about several people wanting to make a name for themselves, who knows what motivates such people to be so callous.

If someone can destroy your good name they can destroy your life.

In the story of the hurricane, the world boxer, the police inspector who set him up, only changed one piece of evidence, put up a false witness, cost the hurricane, the world title and 20 years of his life in prison for a crime he never committed.

My accusers have now been silenced, some look utterly ashamed, others that rose up agaisnt me, have been layed low, floored, like trees after a gale.

Last time I went to Kenya the light went to green, God confirmed i was to go urgent emergency, this time God has confirmed not to go, and the light has remained on Red, last time i went to Kisumu 1994, mum had only been there a year, had just had a hysterectomy, had a direct death threat from Jaffa and his gang, they would burn her alive in her car, not long before this i had a visit from a friend who used to work with mum at the Nunnery in Denmark street, Phillip Hewet , he called in on the wednesday, he also used to do disco,s, that weekend after doing a disco at Roydon Ruby club, on returning to Diss he lost control of his car, which over turned, he was trapped in his seat belt, and the car caught fire. I had also read an article about a yardie gang in London who burned a girl with a hot iron on her face and body to find out where her drugs and drug money was.

17 nunns had also been hacked to death by 50 youths in a childrens home, mum also at that time lived near Nalada, the roughest slum, shanty area of Kisumu.

Now she is in a better area, though still venerable, the Asians in the Dunga area, where mum is, have hired a lot of extra security, and though last week Dunga was under siege for two days, the hired security managed to keep the gangs at bay, some of the children she first took in, regarding the boys, are now young men, she has been a mother to them, they like sons, they to will watch her back, as yet europeans havnt been targeted, their properties have been burnt and looted, mum is also well known for her work there, see her web site, covenant home kisumu kenya, put into the search engine should bring up the link.

Is it a crime for someone to campaign their innocents then and now.?

Do you know why king David, when he was a young man facing Goliath, he picked up five stones from the stream, the reason why Goliath had four brothers.

The storm is coming, they say when the storm breaks, some will be adorn with terror, others will rise on the wings of eagles.

J.P.Botwright.

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