Letter from a friend

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July 25, 2022

Dear Ann,


Your beloved Rolling Stones are supporting NATO. Surely you must have known that they would after they supported the lockdown, etc.?


It's so sad what's happened to you since 2019 & you listened to my podcast with Jasun Horsley and decided you thought it was a good idea to tack on parts of my life story (being in London's music scene at age 12) to your MK Ultra narrative.

What's happened to me in the meantime is that I've come to the conclusion that the *entire* British Invasion has absolutely no importance whatsoever. I've been completely disabused of all interest in it. It was merely part of the cover-up of the assassination of JFK, and of course it helped lead to the perverted state we're in today.

What convinced me especially of this was my father's best friend, Mort Sahl, who worked with Jim Garrison to expose the CIA as the killers of JFK. Please check this out: Mort Sahl Interview 1970 - KOST Radio Los Angeles (audio) - YouTube

It's sad because you are so good in so many areas. You're top-notch on things like vaccines, Canada, etc.

Hoping you will join me in dumping the Stones. As I told you on twitter, I dropped the Stones in 1970 after being one of their first fans in England *or* the United States & gave away six great seats for their 1972 concert at the Chicago Stadium & went instead to Kentucky with my grandparents. The only way I could have improved on that choice is if I threw the tickets in the garbage and didn't subject my six friends to such rubbish.

I'm praying for you!!

Camille

P.S. I have screen shots of all your attacks on me because I criticized the Stones, plus all your latest nonsense about marrying Mick as a child, etc. You've really made a fool of yourself, Ann. And your blog Mother of Darkness? What are you trying to do anyway. I am worried about you.


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  1. Ann DiamondJuly 26, 2022 at 4:15 PM

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  2. Ann DiamondJuly 26, 2022 at 4:16 PM

    Hi Camille

    The Stones support NATO? You mean they're sending arms to Ukraine?

    No, they invited a children's choir to sing on stage with them in Vienna I think it was. Russia is banned from Europe so they couldn't get Pussy Riot or the Bolshoi Ballet to perform.

    The lyrics to Easy Sleazy are not pro vaccine, they're actually ambivalent.

    Things may not be as black/white as you imagine. As a teenager Mick knew my parents, but I was a child then and it was through an Air Force program that brought kids over from England.

    I never attacked you, I disagreed with you, and I have never mentioned your story anywhere. I never could stomach Led Zeppelin or Robert Plant's voice or cringe worthy songs like Whole Lotta Love but there we also differ.

    I remember flying to London for a weekend in June 1963 when my dad was a patient of Dr Cameron at the notorious Montreal mental hospital. And I remember Mick coming to our house at my mother's invitation when I was 14 in 1965. That's when they wiped my memory for 50+ years.

    You seem to know nothing about MKULTRA. Your dad probably worked for the CIA.

    Normally I like Max Blumenthal but that thread is ridiculous. The Stones are old fogeys who had 100k people come out to see them in Paris yesterday. It's only rock and roll. Get over it

    Love
    Ann

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  3. Driving the Trance CanadaJuly 27, 2022 at 1:53 AM

    The 1972 was probably the greatest show they ever gave. People still talk about it. https://www.nextavenue.org/a-rolling-stones-memory-thats-lasted-50-years/

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  4. Ann DiamondJuly 27, 2022 at 3:17 AM


    Undoubtedly I am writing fiction here mixed with autobiography
    I began in disbelief - at first I just dismissed the idea that Mick could have come to my house in 1965... Listing all the reasons why it was unthinkable
    Then gradually as I researched details I began to admit that it was possible although farfetched. There turned out to be all sorts of connections that I had never known about until I looked into the background.
    Now I'm at the stage of seeing it as a sequence of events that unfolded like a drama i.e. an inevitable chain of cause and effect.
    I see my mother played a crucial role that she kept hidden - and took the secret to her grave as we say. A few times she hinted at the truth, but only in the vaguest terms. She knew I had been brainwashed and couldn't remember the most important event in my life, but she also must have felt guilty and confused for trying to marry her daughter off to a nice boy who grew up to be the leader of the most notorious rock band on the planet.
    Adding to my mother's deep chill, my dad got "cancelled" after 1962, unable to remember facts or put together a coherent narrative. He tried to write a novel but only managed one chapter in incomprehensible code.
    So after age 12 no one told me anything. The psychiatrists who controlled my family happened to be the same world-renowned experts who had depatterned Rudolph Hess at Nuremberg making him unable to recognize his own former SS colleagues. At best they just checked in on me to make sure my amnesia was holding solid.

    I now realize my mind was split into two going back to childhood. There was a world in which I knew Mick and hung out with the "big boys". And there was a world in which I woke up in bed remembering only fragments and believing it was all just a dream.
    Needless to say, the dream world was more entertaining - and probably involved a lot of abuse.
    They're preparing us now to accept entertainment and abuse as "reality" but what does that mean exactly...

    https://rollingstonesdata.com/unreleased/undercover-of-the-night-alternate-take-1983/?amp=1



    Now leaving the bike path, turning onto the main highway.

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    1. Ann DiamondJuly 30, 2022 at 3:06 AM

      I hear snatches of my life in Stones songs
      I'm sure this is true for many people
      You can interpret songs in many ways - that's their power

      Today I notice Rolling Stones Data publishing notes on Miss Amanda Jones and Has Anybody Seen my Baby...
      Looks like someone is being proactive...

      And there's a list of famous people who visited Epstein's island circulating on FB



      Meanwhile a possible explanation came to me re the dream of Mick in NY 1977:
      Taking me to NY was a prank dreamed up by Bozo (who knew Mick was a client of underage girls) and Kenny (who had read my file at McGill). So they decided to surprise us both. And the result was: Mick's crazy monologue and my hysterical laughter and later amnesia...
      Probably not what they expected


      I had in mind a few other songs... But it's all in mind of course

      Yesterday I came to the "conclusion" that this story all stems from an early marriage ritual in childhood that for various reasons got cancelled but never really dissolved on the spirit plane

      It left traces and hung around like a curse

      Probably Toronto 1959 was when it started going wrong. Loss of virginity= broken agreement. The scheming/negotiation started, and also the manipulation and mind control. Dad opposed it, they tried to eliminate him, I got caught in a double bind and blew the lid off when Mick showed up.

      Another reason for my hesitation: the murdered children on Mount Royal.

      Does it all come down to the British Invasion being an extension of the Doctrine of Discovery - is the Vatican behind it after all?









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    2. Driving the Trance CanadaOctober 17, 2023 at 8:19 PM

      Just for the record:

      My dad was neither a jazzman nor a Bohemian-- he was an Air Force officer and high school music specialist who played piano in a band in British Columbia

      His younger brother was a Salvation Army major in Chicago who trained choirs in black neighborhoods.

      My dad knew Oscar Peterson and Maynard Ferguson, and I knew Maynard Ferguson's mother who taught in Montreal high schools.

      My dad never went to Chicago.

      My dad never listener to black music. He was certainly no expert on it.

      We never lived in London.

      I never "hung out" with the Stones in London but Mick came to Montreal.

      I was not part of the British invasion. I was a high school student in 1965 and never went to a single rock concert. I was a folkie.

      My English accent was noted well before 1963.

      Everybody started a diary at age 12.

      I have no memory of ever riding in a limousine but the doctor who electroshocked my dad and me rode around in a black limo.

      I didn't party in mansions. I may have been taken to mansions as a child.

      I came in contact with Mick through some Tibetan Buddhists and through friends in the New York art and film scene.

      In 2020 Stones' manager Andrew Oldham gave a course at a college where I had been writer in residence in 2000-2002


      THERE IS NO CORRELATION.

      Xxoo

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  5. Ann DiamondJuly 30, 2022 at 4:58 AM

    I befriended a new old Greek word:
    Anamnesis: or
    Recovered memory

    Let's use it together with the Mohawk word
    Gayanashagowa or
    Great Law of Peace

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  6. Driving the Trance CanadaOctober 17, 2023 at 8:16 PM

    Camille writes again :

    starting in 2019, you tried to create yourself as an expert on not just our generation, but on the British Invasion & you falsified your story with supposed recovered memories.

    So, I'm adding it to the list of things from MY life that you have tried to add to YOUR life:

    Having a Jazzman father, a Bohemian
    Who knew Maynard Fergusson, Jazz trumpet virtuoso
    Who was associated with Black Jazz musicians
    Who was associated with Black Jazz musicians in Chicago
    Who was an expert on Black music
    Flew to London at age 12
    To a center of London's music scene (in your case hanging out with the Stones, in my case London's Jazz world & Melody Maker's Max Jones's house)
    In the year 1963
    Being an unwitting child participant in the British Invasion because of parents
    Came back with an English accent
    Started a Diary at age 12
    Rode in limousines
    Partied in mansions
    Spent time with the Rolling Stones in person

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