2007-11-16

Statement to the Magistrate

Fined $350, inc costs for six marijuana seeds and 2 bags of immature leaf, while under the worst stresses and intimidation by rural new south welshers, I survived but didn't present in the Gundagai Court to answer the henious charges.

This is my Statement to the Court in response, and in appealling the amount.

Police harassment has been regular for years, so it's hard to tell whether this little Missive for Justice will attract more of them. We can be sure they will.

I have no hope of being considered Justly, after this letter to the Court hits the desk, and the NSW SDRO will be eager to make life more than impossible for me, we can be fairly sure.

There is less and less room for an Honest and Honourable person to live in Australia, if anywhere on Earth.

Death be swift.



Statement to the Magistrate,
Gundagai Local Court.
Gundagai, N.S.W.

I, Max Nichols Cook, of no fixed address, after being politically assaulted by the charges laid against myself, and by the fine imposed, relating to the matters attached to my name (heard in the Gundagai Court on the 5th of November 2007), offer this written statement to the Court, (and may the Court feel free to forward this statement to other Courts), as an openly dissenting political response to what I have no doubt is a political campaign to pressure me to things I should not and would not do, whether rich, famous or Wise.

To The Magistrate’s Court

According to utterly corrupt laws, I am guilty as charged.

Simply, therefore, as corrupt laws have no True Validity, so any enforcement or imposition by those who profit from those corrupt laws, is invalid, and unlawful, the Court responsible for the issuance of penalties against myself, for dissenting from acquiescence to the current dangerous, corrupt legal foundations of this Nation, is invalid and unlawful, needs-must be dismissed and charged with upholding corrupt and culturally dangerous laws.

Clearly, by the utterly beggared and deluded state of Australia’s national, religious and cultural psychology, such corrupt laws are solidly entrenched in our legal framework.

It follows therefore, that an Inquisition into the current global drugs black market and corruption empires, from the Court House of towns like Gundagai, to the finance Banks of England, Hong Kong, Shanghai, Switzerland et al et al, and as well, into the
Catholic religion, from the Local branch Christian Churches to the Vatican, Rome, needs establishing immediately.

If a person, be they a Magistrate or such as myself, born a bastard child and deceived lifelong about his own Father, were at all Honourable, and, after Proper, Lawful and Scientific investigations, found the law to be wanting in Veracity, they would have no choice, were they an Honourable member of Australian society, but to lodge at the Gundagai Local Court House, a counter-charge, charging the Gundagai Court with corruption, of being dismissive of the facts pertaining to the drug laws they enforce, and of actively participating in the denial of Australian’s Rights relating to how they relax and enjoy themselves, or simply and honestly, to medicate.

Also, the Court, to any Honourable Citizen, would be rightly charged with actively participating in the persecution of Australia’s strongest individual Advocate for political, legal, social, drugs and cultural Justice. That is myself.

Any further harassment of myself, by the public, by the police or by any Australian Court or legal body/organisation or authority, whether by fine, false allegation, social or occult force, will be treated as the corrupt protecting the corrupt, thus will be regarded as illegal, as immoral, and as evidence.

It is purely because of my impoverished economic situation and my known unjust exile from family and society, well-known to the New South Wales police force and to the New South Wales Courts, that the authorities such as the Gundagai Court and police can maltreat me so, and get away with it.

As the charges and fines imposed have been decided, whilst I have been caught in severely disadvantaged circumstances, also known to the police, to the Court and to the State Debt Recovery Office, (S.D.R.O.), therefore am fatally unable to defend myself, or even to be heard, I nevertheless accept I was guilty, according to the law.

However, for no other reason than that I have been targeted by the unlawful for over a decade, I am near permanently impoverished, homeless and on a Centrelink disability pension.

Again, like the accusation by the doctor who signed me over to the psychiatric ward of Wagga Wagga Base Hospital, recording, after hearing my plea and case, yet seeking not to verify any of my admittedly strained statements, Centrelink have a nice little incriminating category for active political dissidents, called “Intellectual Disability”. The doctor at Wagga wrote I was suffering from “paranoid schizophrenia” and “deluded thinking”. Both utterly false, and therefore such an assessment demands an inquiry as well into the very Catholic medical profession. Ho-ho-ho.

Because of my homelessness and income, the pension, below the poverty-line, I Humbly, Honourably and Honestly ask that the Court I have just now accused, reduce the fines imposed upon myself.

I am happy to provide the Court with a Statement of income and statement, affidavit if necessary, of my living expenses.

In conclusion, might I say that this whole interaction with the legal system in Gundagai came about because of an unresolved feud between my mother and myself.

Her lifelong denial of our Aboriginality, but more immorally and perhaps criminally, her lifelong denial of who my father is/was (I met him but three or four times as a child, with no knowledge of our relationship). It may be that there is darker skulduggery, relating to the event of my own conception, of the death of her grandfather (my great grandfather) on the same day? These few reasons alone may well be why I have been actively, and in the end maliciously deceived, by my whole family, and their associates. Typically, this time I was stressed almost to heart-failure, before my mother agreed to give me some financial assistance.

Consequently, I now own a four-wheel-drive ute, and am designing, sourcing and constructing a mobile home for myself. This cruel society has made me unable to live near other people, therefore I have no choice but to retire to the deserted regions remaining across Australia.

Far away from Gundagai, rest assured.

I am quite strained for money to complete this half-done project, a Home, after eleven years without, having yet, no proper protection from the weather.

The $350 fine imposed will impose further strain upon my already well-over-strained heart, if I cannot complete this most Humble, littlest of shelters for myself.

These last three or four months of vehicle breakdown, public and police harassment, deliberately wrong medical assessment, illegal incarceration at Wagga Wagga hospital psyche ward, followed by a hellish period staying with my dominating and sick older “half-brother” (now I understand!), have placed considerable stress upon my cardio-vascular system, with several nights wondering if I would not be overwhelmed by the hardship I have been wrongly placed under.

The principle factor involved in most of my hardships of the last ten years, after my mothers lifelong dark manipulations, is purely and simply poverty. I’ve never asked for too much, not even a house to live in, but I cannot be sure of my ability to cope with and finish making myself the most humble of homes, if the Court cannot be a bit more Australian as we used to be, and give a bloke a fair go.

Yours,

Max Nichols Cook-Meredith-O’brien.

aka: Max Earth.

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