Hari Om Sushmita & Team
Am still looking for a scriptwriter, the synopsis of most of my life's
campaign here in the U.K for the sake of my young family, (when we were all
less old), is well worth TV-serial / film and all that flows from all
directions. It has everything, miracles, hocus-pocus British style,
hilarity, a road-raging incident that is extraordinary in that I was driving
my 1300cc VW Golf and it was being tossed about, on the Dom roundabout
(gol-gappa?) near Watford, by a huge 40-tonne artic-truck ... phew, another
miracle saved me but the car was a wreck. The disappointment of the police
in their cars coming to the scene and scooting off when seeing me on my feet
...
So, here is my life so far in a few pages:
*Synopsis of a true-life story fit for*
TV documentary/ blockbuster/a better- if not a best-seller
Ex-zionist Indian father's 40 year campaign in the U.K
My campaign here is decades long, my young family was torn apart by the
racist British officialdom. The racism is still prevalent here especially
against uppitys like me.
So, please have a look at the synopsis below, it has some strong language
but that is nothing compared to what I use in my election address while
standing for parliament. The recent by-elections I contested were in 2003 at
Brent East (near London) and in Leicester South a year later.
It is marginally safer for me to shout from the rooftop, the named MPs,
lawyers, judges do not take me to court to clear their name but with a nod
and wink to the police am had up for this or that trumped-up charge. In
mid-July 2008 I was arrested for the Nth time, handcuffed and locked-up in
the police cell for seven hours. Lets see what charges they frame this time.
Back to my campaign. Please make the brief account given below more widely
known, with or without amendments. Please ask the British High
Commissioner/Ambassador why No.10 neither redress the horrid wrongs nor take
me to court for naming and calling the MPs guilty of aiding and abetting
crime.
Both my elder brothers, (now deceased, the middle one Capt Ram Swarup
Bhardwaj was killed in action in Kashmir), they were in the British Indian
army and I was in the Indian Army but alas! was medically boarded out on
pension at the age of about 18. That my brothers along with a few million of
our kith and kin put their lives on the line for the survival of the
'mother' country and its justice system, what an utter waste that was. And
that I trimmed my name to make life easier for the wadua – white as death
uber alles - but that is only a temporary measure while in England.
I did go to live in Israel and stayed on to defend it when almost all the
non-citizens had fled back to the safety of Europe, US, Canada, Argentine;
we sent it victorious in the Six-day war.
The naming of the British culprits who tore my young family apart, usurped
our house, followed by series of trumped-up charges, police brutality etc,
needs exposure to the wider world.
There is nothing like my campaign in the chequered history of the mother
(sick) of parliaments based in London. As a parliamentary candidate – and
the times in-between – my pamphlets naming names of MPs, lawyers, judges who
aid and abet crime and/or pervert the course of justice have yet to be
challenged in any court during the past nearly forty years.
Sure I continue to be harried, harassed and persecuted on trumped-up charges
by the police and the justice system but being beaten-up while hand-cuffed,
wrongfully arrested and imprisoned are things of the past, almost.
It took miracles to set me free from imprisonments, saved from being
certified insane and when my car was being knocked-about with me inside it
by a road-raging Omega-Securicor 40-tonne truck driver.
The car was eventually hit with such exact force and at a precise angle that
it and I spun 180 degrees in the air, crashed through a metal fencing,
across a foot-path and – I stepped out from other than the driver's
smashed-in door, free at last.
Police cars started arriving on the scene at the same time, disgorging their
occupants, some still talking on their lapel-radios, disappointment writ
large over their features, for I was all shook-up but walking wounded. The
Golf car was a wreck, a write-off and yet the police did not even take a
statement from the truck driver or me. My car and I are well-known to the
police forces right across the land. It was about 8-45 AM, a cool, sunny,
end-January morning with lots of traffic in all directions at Dom
roundabout, Watford, Herts.
Other miracles are also quite extraordinary, well worth the whole saga of my
life being shot as a would-be blockbuster, the book of it being a better- if
not a best-seller.
That brings me neatly to the bane of my life the ex-colleagues, Board of
Deputies of British Jews. About three years ago Ken the mayor of London (ex-
as of recent election) refused to apologise to one of their number who was a
reporter with the Evening Standard, he had been following Ken around till
the latter asked him, "Are you a concentration camp guard?" – words to that
effect.
The Deputies took Ken to court and had him divested of his rubber-stamps, so
he did an *ultra vires* and that is that.
The question arises why do the Deputies keep stumm when I name their kith &
kin nazi-like: (see below and my ads in Private Eye, circulation: few
hundred thousands).
So please help, for the first time in all these decades I am going to
request that together we mount a legal challenge to these child-snatchers,
usurers, perverters of the course of justice and of criminal cover-up.
Unfortunately my finances are minimal but I can assure you that the
accusations I make are true and valid, the miracles I mention above are the
proof.
Those in the cine/ documentary fields please take up the cudgel for a
child's sake and the integrity of a family. Anyone know and/or have access
to Spike Lee, Meera Nair, Michael Moore and any other of their ilk?
Over the past decades all the official criminal wrongs done to my young
family in U.K I have made public from the start, in COPS Gazette, as a
parliamentary candidate and on the Internet, so it is ok to repeat publicly
what I write.
The piece below says it all, the chaff therein is inadvertent, chafing bits
are deliberate which are meant to force the issue. The powers that be are
empire-hardened and use the police as their private militia. To their joint
dismay miracles have saved me so far from their judicial and police traps.
As am in the last lap of my life a much stronger language than that which
took London's Ken to courts will be used. (My classified ads in Private Eye
quite some years ago began with the words, "Nazi-like Jewish/Christian MPs,
…" and ended with my name and address. The new honcho at the Eye snubs my
ads; another regime change for the worse.)
Millions of my Indian kith and kin in both world wars put their lives on the
line for this country and sent it victorious, self ditto for Israel; was it
so that victors behave like criminals?
All but forty years ago the British officialdom decided I was an awkward
immigrant, a nobody and an Indian pagan to boot. Three if not four pillars
of the establishment armed with all the expertise gleaned in the erstwhile
empire of how to be shot of uppity natives then set about putting me in my
place, days of guns is, well, not over.
As past masters of the divide and rule dictum they had a perfect foil in me
even though I had a thing in common with their leader of the pack, Nathan
Miller: we were both immigrants albeit he was from South Africa, begotten of
the master race and trained as a lawyer under the apartheid regime.
Unbeknown to us both was one more thing we had in common but it snapped with
a bang and I became Ex-zionist when I found out he was Jewish, such was his
nazi bent.
I will try to write as I usually speak, in courtly language and dulcet of
tone. My native instinct tells me it is safer to be shouting from the
roof-tops. That is why I keep contesting parliamentary elections when money
permits and write pamphlets that name names.
Some letters of mine couched in semi-humorous vein have appeared in the
Times (London) and other national papers but they refuse to publish how my
young family was torn apart on spurious grounds.
Then there is the small matter of my being hounded about by the servants of
the state till I became a pensioner recently. Now I get court summons
mostly: at present a case against me is being repeatedly adjourned as the
police fail to turn up at the Stevenage Magistrates court.
We will mention miracles above and below but lets make a detour to India and
highlight some of our gifts to the human family: Yoga and meditation will
set us free from our own yoke; Indian veggie cuisine that pleases and
nourishes; ditto KamaSutra; the decimal system and the power of zero; fast
forward to Vedic Maths which adds lustre to the digits. I share my knowledge
of the first and the last named in this list gratis with all who are
interested.
One would think that along with the sacrifices of my kith and kin with
valour second to none in world war after world war, not to mention the
resources from the colonies worth billions off-loaded around the white
cliffs of UK, one would think official Britain would have zero racism but
no, racism rules ok. Lets put some nuance to my nuisance.
I was married to an Englishwoman* (see next para), the mother of our baby
daughter. According to Nathan Miller's Torah I had thereby sinned, nay,
committed a crime. It was after about two years of Millers' affidavits,
injunctions, threats of more legal actions that I got to know of his
antecedents.
* [My wife, a graduate and a school teacher, was terrified of authorities,
at age 11 she had seen her mother taken away by the British police never to
see her again, was put in a children's home and then adopted. When the
police started coming to take me she used to be petrified. Eventually she
fell in with the lies of Miller & Co and I was denied access to our
daughter.]
My 'real crime' was that I had stood for election to parliament to proclaim
that I had been convicted on trumped-up charges at Bow Street court of
assaulting police Sgt Hole outside the House of Commons. MPs like Ivor
Clemitson, Jack Straw, Marion Roe, Michael Howard QC, Martin Bell, Peter
Lilley, police chiefs of Beds, Herts, Hants et al merrily go on aiding &
abetting crime and cover-up.
If we cannot use the parliamentary method, sired by Due Process out of
Proper Channels, to highlight a gross miscarriage of justice then where and
what do the Bigwigs suggest we do? Join one of the terrorist outfits? Even
the great warrior Blair is ever ready to open the No. 10 door to welcome
bombers and gunmen provided they are 'one of us' in skin colour and/or of
Abrahamic lineage. Sorry a bit, Tony Blair/Gordon Brown, I no can do gunning
or bombing, no know Abraham from Adam.
After a total of nearly six years of shenanigans in the courts by Miller &
Co, F Phillimore and later by Wms & Co and Ms C Miskin the imperial dictum
had borne fruit: I was sans wife and daughter, our house usurped, my money
and liberty regularly looted and trampled on by the powers-that-are the
courts, the police and the bailiffs. What a dish of western ghoulash to set
before the Afghani, Iraqi & Co.
Yes, I have contested a few more parliamentary elections and never been had
up for anything but more trumped-up charges and being officially
hand-cuffed, beaten-up. The authorities are right to be aggrieved at my
going-on after nearly forty years of persecution. More than once I stopped
my campaign but the system is not for the non-one-of-us.
To survive I needed some miracles to escape the traps the judicial system
springs on me. Thanks to the cosmos coming to my aid in the shape of a god
in human form or by some other means, so with one leap I would go free.
There is a limit to what the 'best judicial system' in the world can do to
pervert the course of justice, no? Yea, there was another putrid miscarriage
of justice against me yesteryear in high court, in Jan 2006.
Judge John Privet QC, barrister Jane Phillips, solicitors Thakrar & Co, all
representing ISKCON, perverted the course of justice just like the U.S did
against Jack Johnson, the first black heavyweight world champion.
Correct, I do not spare Indian rabid bullies either, ISKCONers did Herr
Goebbels deceased proud. 'Krishnapriya Das', the principal defence witness
took oath on the Bhagwad Gita and committed perjury. He gave false name and
address in his sworn Witness Statement and in the court and when challenged
by me refused to reveal his Id.
The judge was thrown off his orbit but after whirring around in his chair he
upheld the liar. So much for the Court Rule 32.14.
The other ISKCON perjurer who gave evidence under oath was Vipin Aery aka
Bimal Krishna Das. I told him he committed perjury repeatedly while under
oath to the Gita. M/s Sriman Pandit aka Sandeep Kumar Shah and Pradyumma
Dasa (who he?) were absent but they too had submitted Goebbelsque Witness
Statements.
Contrast all this with the very recent case of the head of the oily giant
BP: in his statement he had given the wrong location where he first met his
boyfriend. He was pulled up by the court, fined, dusted down, lost his case
and the poor fellow was obliged to vacate his power-seat at BP.
In the next piece I will again work-in the bit on how I won the Six-day war
for Israel when almost all the non-citizen Jewish and other visitors had
fled back to the safety of their countries and I paid, oh dear, dearly for
it a few years later in the U.K.
I hold the world record for most appearances in courts, some 200 give or
take a baker's dozen, almost all on trumped-up charges and losing every one
of them, even the few times when I instigated the proceedings. This breaks
all the laws of averages, chance, Sod's and Murphy's, toss of the coin,
probability, game theory, relativity, (relativity?), all combined.
So with all the ups and downs we the elders have brought you the next-Gen to
the new century, it is in your hands to keep the wonder and ecstasy of love
and shining humanity alive and robust till, till the last bugle call after
which the cosmic dance-drama will start again.
Please note: All these years I have been seeking redress of horrid official
wrongs in the U.K. At first it was to have father's access to my child and
now that the child is a young lady living somewhere in the U.K, to assuage
her wounded heart by somehow letting her know that I did not abandon her,
the officialdom named above had decreed so.
Any help in forcing the official child-snatchers either to clear their name
in court or redress the gross miscarriage of justice would be welcome with
thanks, is my *cri de coeur*.
Jiten Bardwaj, Yoga & Meditation prospective parliamentary candidate; editor
COPS Gazette – just an arresting name. July 2008. => *www.jitenbardwaj.org*
Jiten Bardwaj BSc(Hons)
01462 709077
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