This audio recording below known as the Jonestown Massacre Death Tape ~ FBI No. Q 042 is the last 30 minutes before in Jonestown, Guyana in west Africa on November 18, 1978, nearly 1000, including 200 children who were murdered by the cult,all Americans, brainwashed by the Rev. Jim Jones, who he’d convinced as the members of his insane quasi-religious-cult; ‘The Peoples Temple’ to kill themselves due to fears of that he and his followers had been infiltrated by the United States FBI and he claimed, due his unstable paranoid state of mind, they were all to be liquidated and he himself assassinated by the American government. The Jamestown massacre, that followed a visit from Congressman Leo Ryan, due to concerns from the cult members family back home in the US, Congressman Ryan who had sparked the panic by his appearance at the cults secret hideout in West Africa, was murdered by cult members at the Guyana air port as he tried to return home to the USA, along with 4 other Americans on that day in November, 1978. Whitch is said in the US; to have been the largest mass suicide in recorded modern-day history.
Please click the play button below to hear more ..,Warning: You my find some of the recording disturbing.
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The Battle of Trafalgar (21 October 1805) was a naval engagement fought by the British Royal Navy against the combined fleets of the French and Spanish Navies during the the Napoleonic Wars with the French (1803–1815). During the battle, the British Royal Navies’ Vice-Admiral Horatio Nelson, was shot by a French musketeer and died shortly before the battle ended in an infamous glorious victory for the British Royal Navy. That ensured Britains’ world dominance and near full command of the High Seas. Which also ensured the French impending invasion of Britain never took place. With the complete defeat of the French at the Battle of Waterloo in 1814, spelled the end for the ‘ Little Corporal’ ~ Napoleon Bonaparte and the newly formed French Republic.
I know I have the body of a weak and feeble woman, but I have the heart and stomach of a king, and of a king of England too; and think foul scorn that Parma or Spain, or any prince of Europe should dare to invade the borders of my realm.
As I’ve been confused since high school about this problem in word meanings and similar pronunciation of those particular innocuous in their subtlety words within the English language that sound the same but have several different possible meanings and Spelled ‘quite’ differently, That as a boy, I found quite difficult to master. Which make them quite special. Words like or such as: there, their & they’re etc. ., I’ve decided post this puzzle post.
One example in the Oxford English dictionary is which, witch or, wich.
Which is like whichever. Witch is obviously a female practitioner of witchcraft hocus pocus, magic crystal Halloween BS.
The other word ‘Wich’ is used as a place name as in Nantwich. Middlewich and Northwich (the former home and birthplace of Tim Burgess lead singer of the Madchester 1990s indie rock band The Charlatans). Which are all in the English county of Cheshire. Where it means I think they say has something to do with salt or salt mines near that town. As Cheshire is full of salt mines and salt water lakes and famously, inland salt water marshes which are brilliant for rare sightings of sea birds inland.
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Waiting on Live-Scores on the BBC last Saturday to see if Aston Villa had beat Stoke City FC’s number one rivals and archenemies: West Brom in the Premiership play off Championship final and a Birmingham Derby ..,
There’s this knock at me back door ..,
On answering this rude intrusion, open the door, only half ajar (no! not a jar! its a door!) There stood a Gypsy lady about sixty plus in age smelling of Tarmac wet as a drowned rat whom asked in her Innocent disguise, a wolverine in a wool sack, Irish accent:
“Lucky Heather Sire .., ? Only T’irty pieces o’ silver! Just for Yew! Only one sprig left .., honest I is !!! Lucky it is …, Bring You Good Fortune !?! So it will me Lad .., If you will kind Sir !!? You Will !!!! You Will ?!”
So’s not to upset the poor unfortunate destitute old hag and so as not to incur one of them there Gypo curses I’d heard about.., I did indeed purchase a small sprig of lucky heather giving the old boot her requested silver and sat down wait for the final scores.
Wow! I thought as the result came in. 3 – nil to Villa ~!~!~! GET IN!
I sat there, lucky heather & Paddy Power Accumulater in hand.
I’d won! And I’d won BIG time!
1000s! OMG!!! The Bloody Gypo was right! This is Lucky Heather !!
Then there’s this other knock at the back door.
L oo king like a drowned rat as before.., there’s Gypsy Rose Lee again handing me something.., shoving it into my hand as I open the back door.., saying, to my utter amazement:
‘You’re change Sir !!’ -!?~
Yes, God does indeed work in mysterious ways !!!
The village of Talke is a north Staffordshire rural settlement some five miles north-west of the market town of Newcastle under Lyme.
The village had an important place in early medieval England (possibly much earlier in Britain’s history) on account of a major transport route running through this tiny village.
Notorious Crime: Who did the murdered girl accuse on her tombstone in 1763?
Written on the 250-year-old grave of Sarah Smith is the extraordinary claim that the buried girl was poisoned.
Who killed Sarah Smith? Ask the Rev. Eddy Sneyd of Saint Margarets church Wolstanton in the borough of Newcastle-under-Lyme. Because Mr Crick, a local historian and archive expert who studied the murder and who has spent the last three years investigating this 300 year old murder. He states that the parish records at that time during the 18th century written and recorded by the Rev. E. Sneyd CLEARLY show who C…S B…W is. .and solves the 18th century unsolved murder mystery case.
The grave has puzzled visitors to the church for centuries. Who was Sarah Smith – and more intriguingly, who was the person responsible for her murder, if she was sent to her death by the hand of a killer?
At that time, Reverend Edward Sneyd was the vicar at St Margaret’s, of the powerful and wealthy Sneyd family, the lords of the manor. It seems unlikely that a murder accusation would be allowed to be written onto a gravestone in his churchyard without his knowledge and approval.
Did the Rev Sneyd believe the story that was perhaps passed on to him by Sarah’s family? Did he know the identity of Sarah’s killer? It is not beyond the realms of possibility that Rev Sneyd was called out to visit Sarah as she lay on her death bed. It could even be that he heard her utter the accusation herself. It would be difficult to disbelieve the testimony of a dying girl.
Was it Rev Sneyd who convinced Sarah’s family to simply put the killer’s initials on the headstone, rather than identifying the killer outright?
There is no evidence that anyone was brought to justice for the murder – if there was a murder – but Sarah and her family would have exacted a small revenge on the killer, just from the wagging tongues that must have been set in motion.
Whoever C–––S B–––W was, he (or she) would have surely heard the rumours, perhaps people would stop talking when he walked into the local inn, or people would whisper behind his back.
Scant consolation perhaps for Sarah’s parents, Samuel and Martha, but village life would have at least been very uncomfortable for the poisoner.
But more than 250 years after Sarah’s death, the mystery may have in fact been solved by historian Jeremy Crick, who lives close to St Margaret’s Church in Wolstanton.
Mr Crick spent three years researching the grave, trawling through parish records and spending hours in the library, after coming across it during a stroll through the churchyard.
The true identify the killer, as a wealthy farmer, who lived at Red Street, not far from Sarah’s home at Bradwall estate. A man named Charles Barlow.
Unquestionably rare grave unique in all England. And a 300 year old unsolved murder case in my home town where this gravestone gives a tantalising clue to it’s victims chillingly evil killer in the picturesque village in North Staffordshire.