CHAPTER 14 : INVESTIGATING THE TRAP OF PSYCHIATRY WHERE THE ZIONIST GESTAPO

CHAPTER 8 : MORE ATTEMPTS TO HELP DAUGHTER GET OUT OF THE

PSYCHIATRIC TRAP, THEN I BEGIN MY ATTEMPTS TO HELP

MORDECHAI VANUNU OUT OF THE ZIONIST GESTAPO TRAP

Upon my return to Melbourne I found out that daughter was in danger of incarceration again as a result of her mother's determination to have her locked up again as an involuntary patient in a psychiatric hospital for "treatment". Once more I was outraged by such a repeated attempt at the maltreatment of my daughter. Once more I was looking for an alternative to the new threat of the shrinks' "treatment" and their savage experimentations with my daughter. As I was looking around and making inquiries I heard about a new organisation formed by ex-psychiatric patients in Melbourne. The name of the new organisation was : CAPIC ( Campaign Against Psychiatric Injustice & Coercion). I joined them but soon found out that the infamous Church of Scientology was manipulating the group. Thus, for example, my suggestion that a half way house be established to provide much needed accommodation for ex-psychiatric patients was rejected. Instead, they spent the money they had received from various sources on all kinds of useless projects which served the interests of very few people in the group.

As a last ditch attempt to save daughter from the painful and harmful trauma of incarceration in the looni bin I approached a migrant welfare centre and asked them to intervene on daughter's behalf. That attempt failed because of my spouse's intransigence, and her selfish attitude had a negative effect on daughter. It was then that I promptly applied for divorce from her, and the divorce was granted. I then traveled to New Zealand and sold there some 2000 copies of Bull's Eye which I had printed there. I returned from New Zealand on 23 June ,1985, to find out that my daughter had been incarcerated in a looni bin the very day of my departure for New Zealand. Upon visiting daughter she again repeated to me her wish to be free, yet her dependence on her mother and her fear of her (as well as for her) have increased to cause her the complete loss of self confidence and of self esteem. I concluded that there was no way I could help her without her own commitment to her own cause, yet the potent psychiatric drugs clouded her mind to the point where she could not make such a commitment. So I packed up and left for Sydney to produce a new edition of Bull's Eye and to sell it there.

I rented a room in Potts Point, Sydney, but a couple of months later I got a cable from the mother inquiring if daughter was with me. As I would discover later, it turned out that daughter was actually kicked out from the mother's flat without even walking her to the railway station. So I began to look for daughter, and after a fortnight of searching I found her in a women's refuge. When we met she told me that she had been to my address in Sydney while I was not at home, which apparently caused her to panick and end up in a women's refuge. So we both headed back for Melbourne. When we reached Melbourne in late January, 1986, daughter went to live with her mother again while I headed north to Mildura for work as a grape picker which would earn me some money. I returned to Melbourne on 20 March, 1986. I had rented a flat for myself and had helped daughter to rent a flat for herself. It happened in late May 1986, and it was daughter's first attempt to live independently in her own home. She lived there for 7 months.

In the meantime, while daughter was still living in her flat, a very surprising and important political event occured. Particularly so as I had been cut off political events in the Middle East for a number of years now (apart from the political satire which I promoted in my Bull's Eye booklet). Thus, for example, I was in London during 1982 ,when the zionist apartheid regime of Israel invaded Lebanon and then forced to withdraw by the heroic struggle of the Arab people of Lebanon, but I had no time to even read the newspapers or listen to the TV and the radio news editions. However, this time I was struck by the new event as if by a lightening out of the blue. During the weekend of 18-19 October 1986, the local Weekend Australian carried a full front page sensational story about a nuclear bombs factory, 6 story underground, next to the secretive Dimona nuclear pile in Israel. The story was the edited version of the Sunday Times of London report which was published a fortnight earlier, on 5 October ,1986. The source of the story was Mordechai Vanunu, a former Israeli who had worked in Dimona as nuclear technician, and secretly took photos inside the zionist nuclear bombs factory.

Upon reading the story I immediately knew it was true. When in Israel I wrote about the subject some 20 years earlier ( which could be the main reason why the zionist Gestapo was on back already then). It was an article I had written to warn the public in Israel about the dangers of nuclear and ballistic missiles arms race in the Middle East, as a result of Israel's production of nuclear bombs. That secret plan was revealed to me by prof. Martin Buber during my meeting with him at his home in Jerusalem in the early '60s. Buber was associated with a group of Israeli scientists who had formed the first Nuclear Energy Commission of Israel. They then resigned in protest against the implementation of the secret nuclear bombs plan. So I knew Vanunu’s report to be correct, and that now his life would be put in great danger by the vengeful zionist Gestapo unless his service to humanity would be publicised worldwide, and without delay.

However, my first duty remained to help my daughter. I had to be on guard for her daily essentials, washing her cloths and cleaning her flat, and all that without being too intrusive and certainly with respect to her wishes. Therefore, my immediate reaction to the news was to alert other people to Vanunu's case without getting personally involved. Another shortcoming I had was my financial position, as I was in fact living on the poverty line and could not afford the expenses incurred by a public campaign.

Anyway, at that early stage nobody in Australia knew the whereabout of Mordechai Vanunu. The daily press was full of rumours spread by the zionist Gestapo to further confuse people while allowing the zionist Gestapo do its nasty and illegal kidnapping of Vanunu behind the screen of lies. However, I had no doubt that Vanunu's life was in danger, and the fact that nobody was doing anything for him further increased the danger.

I then tried to get in touch with the Sydney Anglican priest who converted Vanunu to Chritianity during Vanunu's visit to Australia. It took the Anglican Office in Melbourne some 2 weeks before letting me know the priest's phone number, and by then the priest had left for London to look for Vanunu there. I had tried other people on the Left too but got nowhere. However, on the 9th of November, 1986, during a reception to the Israel President ,who then visited Melbourne , I participated in a demonstration in support of Vanunu and carried my own sign : STOP ZIONIST TERROR ! RELEASE MORDECHAI VANUNU NOW!

Until November 9, 1986, the zionist government of Israel brazenly denied any knowledge of Vanunu's whereabout while in reality he was secretly under its interrogation in a zionist Gestapo prison in Israel. Inside Israel heavy censorship was imposed on any news item relating to Vanunu or to the nuclear pile in Dimona and the zionist nuclear bombs arsenal. On the 9th of November Vanunu was taken to court for an arrest warrant, and the zionist Gestapo unleashed a lynch campaign against him worldwide. When taken to court again, on the 22 December, 1986, Vanunu managed to outsmart his tormentors, and to break through his complete isolation by showing to journalists the palm of his hand on which he wrote that he was abducted from Italy (following his arrival there from London).

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