Memories at The Party and Future Aspirations
Officially I do not exist. The British institutions said so.
Officially
Non-Existent
For around seven
weeks since mid-January 2026, Angela’s brother has been holding out in a tent
in England with no form of income for at least seven years. This follows the
eviction from the transit room in the beginning of November 2025 when he was
mercilessly shown a note-to-quit and consequently exited out into the street.
The official
British institutional version is that I did not exist before October 2025 and
they demanded I sign papers to this effect – the demand being turned down on my
part. In response, they said a dead person has no right to legal representation
and this meant I was written off, and the effects are still ongoing.
My written
statement given to the British police inside their headquarters states that my
memory has a long uninterrupted gap from the time I was presumably deported
from Italy up until a grey area somewhere around 2018 to 2019. An initial
appointment with a mental health team made by the British police was later
cancelled by them because I had suggested legal assistance into discovering why
I had been declared dead around seven years ago and left as such. Evidently,
the British police didn’t want any such investigation taking place and they had
already assured me that on their part there would be no investigation into any
crime committed to my damage. Ha!
Blacklisted in
Italy
Following the
absolute absence of response to my letters to Italian institutional offices
sent at the end of December 2025 and the weeks that followed, and considering
the sheer number of addresses contacted, the conclusion reached was that I had
been blacklisted by the Italian State and this led me to believe that there
must have been a deportation order that led me to leave Italy – I don’t know
how many years ago – and caused me to end up in England.
There is null
recollection on my part ever having accomplished anything in England except
that since around 2019 I was living in the transit room. What happened in the
gap prior to then all the way back to my presumed deportation from Italy is
utterly unknown to me, and the British institutions have already told me that to
their knowledge there is nothing to indicate my presence in England either,
other than starting in October 2025 when they sent me an eviction order to be
out of the transit room by the 2nd November 2025.
My memory since
landing in England being functional only post-2018, in terms of accomplishing
some work for the wider public I am aware that The Party presented the
work on the origins of the Church of Mother Rus carried out in the transit
room of the German Mother. Indeed, I vividly remember dedicating myself to
this work using the instructions sent to me from Mexico by Angela.
Awareness and Past
Memories
I am also aware
that I need to return home to Germany where future studies will be carried out
into the origins of the Rhine Church as well as into the foundations of the
Irish Church. All this has been explained in my written statement delivered
inside the HQ of the British police, which they received and read but refused
to give a receipt for.
There is also
vivid memory of the last days in Italy: Angela and I had set out to present in
public a written text on the foundations of the Italian Church when two men
blocked our way and demanded we hand over the written sheets. They would later
return to the house where the work had been researched and put to writing. They
were very angry, shouting and bawling like possessed maniacs.
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