Another Letter to Italy

Time is of the essence, and while the British are on holiday and their offices are closed, the Hun has not been complacent.

No-One Knew Me

Today I’ve prepared another script as a follow-up to the previous one titled The Letter in Italian with the emphasis on my situation and on the work being proposed to Italy. I’m holding out besieged in England and have no memory of what happened before the end of the year 2018 and how I got here.

Over the past seven years there was only five pounds in my bank account, and the British authorities stated they don’t know anything about me and only came across my presence in October 2025 in the transit room where they served a note to quit, after which my residence became a tent.

My memory following the end of 2018 is vague and disconnected and is more vivid when the tent became my house – I think somewhere in early November ’25. Party prints are helping me out as a diary, they join some dots, but what I do remember very clearly is that once I lived in Italy and the language remained preserved in my intellectual baggage.

Angela of Italy

The recollection of Angela’s very last message to me on Italian spiritual affairs is imprinted in my mind and often I wake up with sweat all over me in the dark hours thinking of what awaits the Italian Church if I failed to convince the State authorities to accept the work contract offered them on a day in December indicated in the last Party publication.

All that is needed to start with is the acceptance that this is an offer to be of service to Italy and requires a reciprocal agreement inclusive of funding. The fact that the Hun has no income and is holding out in England where the British authorities had no knowledge of his presence before issuing him a quit notice from the transit room in October 2025, is further proof of his situation and underscores his stance whereby there’s no memory of how or why he got here in the first place: no-one here knows.

No work contract with the British was found in his belongings, only some papers from Normandy and an advertisement for a ball in Vichy with dancing events. The expectation is they will accept his offer to return to where he once lived and enable him to start research which will also include some travelling within the country, totally anonymous and without sophistications.

Whether Angela will remain in Mexico and send directives, or also go to Italy, is as yet unclear as she will not mention that country any more unless there is a work agreement including funding. Being a practical person, she upholds that people who seek employment always see how much the income is in order to cover work-related costs and living expenses. In my second letter completed yesterday it’s stated that five pounds were in my bank account for seven years and no work contract with Britain was found in my belongings.

A Different Jurisdiction

Should a favourable reply come through from Italy, the Hun will not reveal to the British his address there lest they try coming after him with a note to quit – in Italian a sfratto – on VE day waving a five pound Winston Churchill note. It will be a liberation day for Angela’s brother if acceptance of her offer arrives with an agreement of funding to enable the kind of dedication no-one else could ever offer.

Often when applying for employment one would have a curriculum vitae highlighting previous experience, but I couldn’t find Angela’s, maybe it got buried somewhere in Italy. All I have is her revelation from 2025 and recommendations from the Italian Spiritual Mother at communion. In Italy people go to communion so they might understand.

No past experience being available and his manipulated and swiped memory in England being what it is, all her brother could offer the Italian State was an intent of dedication styled in the official language spoken there along with proof of a quit notice given in England leading to residence in a tent.

The follow-up letter will be departing next year by way of the Hun’s posta celere service and should take a few moments to reach destination. So it should get there in a few days time.


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