Diary of a Mendicant

By Pierre De Fermat Boisjoli

I was unemployed. I thought of what I can do with little money and my skill. I know a special effect in the world that happens everywhere and I can create it. The spatial effect by tensors of Riemann. I used it to defuse the Cold War: I started to beg on Ste-Catherine street in Montreal. Nothing happened for two months and there is a small guy w

• Language: English
• Publisher: Stratton Press
• Release date: Jan 4, 2022
• ISBN: 9781648957130

Pierre De Fermat Boisjoli

I was a civil engineer working on dockes and I had two crisis of skizophrenia on two different worksites. They shouted me out: I became a writer. I wrote 15 books and Diary of a mendicant is my best one. I am a great mathematician and I used the Capital of Karl Mark to find the mathematical model by tensors of Riemann to joint economy and social sciences.

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Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Chapter 25

Chapter 26

Chapter 27

Chapter 28

Chapter 29

Chapter 1

In 2010, I turned over a page over another period of my life. I knew it, but I did not think that it would also lead me far. I had ended an important phase of writing. I wrote six books and brought together a collection of quotations. I made the ballot. It lasted six years, just like phase of calculation of tensors from 1978 till 1984, my study shift in engineering and my study shift in administration. I made many things by six years. I was also a worksite inspector during six years. All the rest of my life was only dilettante, that is approximately eleven years because I consider that I began my life in nineteen years old after my CEGEP. And that I am now sixty years old.

My first nineteen years are only the usual course of every good citizen from Quebec. Maybe although this new phase will lead me until 2016. Who knows?

We are July 18th 2015, and I am at my computer to write my first lines. I am going to remember myself all the main details of my life for five years and I am going to pursue the continuation from day to day as a diary. Write, here is one of the things that I do the best. A participant of the Center of mutual aid of Lachine, Marie-Claude, urges me to begin this work for several months already. I like this construction work especially that it allows me to be in touch with my correspondents on Skype.

I settled to be up to date by next December 25th. It gives me more than hundred fifty days to remind me the delicious details of my life all the wealth of which I had not imagined. Mendicant ! You will tell it me so much. Which fly pricked me to want to launch to me in such an adventure. I thought about it for a long time. It can seem to you strange to make the initiative rational and reasoned to become a mendicant, but there is a logical result in all this. I intend to announce it to you.

At first, I tried to replace on the labour market. My schizophrenia was well controlled I found that time passes slowly and I know that I had made the tour of my potential of writing. I needed a new challenge. I thus looked to the left and to the right to find something which could fill my spare time and yield money to me. The writing brought back to me no penny. I found the publisher Lulu.com on the Internet and I published my seven books with ISBN for each of them.

I also made several translations which it will be necessary to take back because Google Translation has no reliability as for grammar. It doesn’t matter one day. I shall have the money to redo all the translations.

My concern of time was to replace me on the labour market with several handicap of an absence extended not be submitted to the dictates of a boss. I am a rebel in the authority and I was him always. As worksite inspector, I was the first one in the construction site and the constraint to have a supervisor in an office in some hundred kilometers was very bearable me. I would not better ask for more than to be another worksite inspector. The snag, it is because I noticed that nobody wants of me in the environment of engineering.

I looked more that it is necessary because I am a fighter, I do not break easily, CV, attempts of interviews, phone calls, you will tell it me so much, there was nothing in my test. Nevertheless nothing! Nobody wanted of me. I spoke about it to a resource in mental health and she recommended me to make application to the group Acces-cible., the club of job search specially dedicated to the people having problems of mental health. I applied and I was chosen.

It was serious. Arrived at 9h00 am without delay from Monday to Friday and departure at 4h30 pm every day of the week. We had an upgrade of our knowledge and I learned for the first time all the suite MS Office. I knew about it little because my courses of administration go back up in 1986 – 1992 and the computing is one of business sectors which the most evolved for twenty years. I learnt the details of Word, those of Excel and Access; I had never used Access. I taught Dbase3+ my university course and it is with happiness that I understood the Access was much simpler to use. I also learnt the Powerpoint software and I said to myself that it will come well one day when it will serve me.

The staffs of Acces-cible consist of all qualified professionals of a university and they are specialists of the job search. I took tests psychometric to know my tastes and my strengths and I received the advice of a psychologist to direct my job search. We spent several hours to deepen the shape that the CV has to set to emphasize well the skills taught the studies and the diverse jobs.

We feigned an interview on video and the organizer indicated the strengths and the weakness of each of us in discussion of group. I got out of it not too badly in the statements of the organizer and my colleagues of class. I think that I always had some difficulty selling me and I never in my best in interview. There is the worst that I. A study of the school of psychology of the University of British Columbia says that narcissistic people always perform better in this kind of exercises. I am not especially narcissistic and I do not attend to become it.

One of the tasks was that it was necessary to take up a project in groups of five; we had no choice of the partners. It lasted at least five weeks. We chose to make a presentation in front of the class on the theme of the put into action with a mosaic established by four cardboard sheets stuck together and to distribute the intervention according to role plays which we determined in workshop.

We have had one of the participants there who never accepted something else than its idea. It was a plague, a botcher and she was ready for anything to sabotage as soon as I presented an idea against her. The use of the white gloves was always necessary. I had known a course of master degree specifically on the management of the working teams where the professor had taught me that there are always two elements in a group dynamics: the task and the feelings. We had never discussed me on the hand that he could exist people in a ready for anything group to blow up it their ideas are not retained. I learned and I said to myself that nobody in one of my groups that I manage will not play botcher’s role. It will be its automatic blue. It was my first experience so and I learnt that the discussions of groups never go so fast as the reflection of an entrepreneur. It is necessary to count at least three or four time the time.

We had a return on the discussions of group in class with all the participants which seemed to displease supremely a team member specialized in the accounting. He did not deny the utility of the exercise, but he had length of it to say on the return that he found could compare; we had the worst botcher of all the class.

My tests psychometric showed that I had an important entrepreneurial fibre and I always knew it. I am as poor as a church mouse. If I have to leave a company, the start-up capital has to be nearly of zero.

I was not there still and it was necessary to be unpaid work experience. It is a best to restart. I was absent in the labour market during seven years, I had crises of schizophrenia which an employer would have tolerated with difficulty. I was stable since a few years and I was confident that all this was of past. I found an internship for a non-profit organization which recommends the libraries of Quebec in the choice of books to buy. I reviewed all the novelties which the editors launched on the market, I made the compilation and I put back it to the production manager the specialist of the library science so that he distributes the list to the members of staff. It was an office work on the computer, a compilation repeated to all.

A compilation repeated in every week which I had nothing more to learn at the end of two weeks.

My boss said himself satisfied with my work. He completed a form prepared by Acces-cible on my efficiency and he noted me weakness for my clothing and my general look. I often arrived with a two-day stubble and he hated seeing me so lax. You carry the beard or you cut it, but never of adjoining solutions; I have the thick beard and a sensitive skin. To shave me every day gives me red patches. I thus decided that I would always wear the beard.

By coming back from the internship, it was necessary to write its CV. The participants were very fastidious on the shape; every comma must be justified and the good place. There is no room for vague approximations.

The research itself comes then. Already eight months ago, we fuss there without having made a single phone call to an employer and without having sent a single CV. It is necessary of the efficiency; the statistics show that is needed twenty five phone calls for an interview and six interviews for an employment. We bring together our phone calls and the participants verify our papers to see if everything is in order.

We use newspapers, phone book of telephone and directories specialized to make our research. The center also receives requests of the employers and these are posted on the board in a daily way.

I did not count the number of phone calls which I made, but that I sent hundred forty CV and I had two interviews. I tanned and I gave up. I said to myself that I had to find something else to make. I examined my options and I said to myself that I become mendicant.

I had no idea in what a mess I embarked. I had in memory that the tensor of the history requires a spatial effect and I said to myself that I would provoke it. I know that Campagna is always on watch and that they will be willing to charge me my boldness. I have no idea of the time which it will take because there is the lung in the system, but eventually, the lung will be reduced and it will be necessary to count on sneaky attempts to make to me give up. The White Tower protects the black knight told the revelation and there is every reason to believe that she acts even today.

My knowledge of the tensor lets me believe that I am going to eat a whole flight if the time is not sufficient to eliminate the lung in the system. I nevertheless decided that I tried the experience. If the time is enough long, it will act all over the world, provoke the spatial effect. I was feverish in the idea that God would never have imagined it. I know that the underworld is wary of me as the plague and that there are few chances that it me frontal attack.

My action is as much a physical constraint on the psychology of the criminals as a trap of an extraordinary complexity which nobody of other than I would have been able to imagine. Every time, we give me money, we feed the trap and nobody takes himself there as long as there is no direct confrontation with me the aim of making me leave the place.

It was necessary to decide what would be written on the trap and to say where I would install him; I sounded several places of the city and I made my choice on the pavement in the angle of the street Sainte-Catherine and University, today street Robert Bourassa. There are many mendicants on the site, but the corner which I identified belongs to nobody.

Secondly, it is necessary to decide on what would be written on my sign. I chose: I save the world of a World War III in 1984. Help me please. Let us see seeing if it will arouse of the interest. I have only to bring back things as they really passed. Finished for me, the top secret considerations! If the White Tower protects well the black knight, I should not be afraid of telling the truth.

I thus stood about in front of the entrance of the Promenade de la Cathedrale. One day of the beginning of December 2012. I shouted to all the passers-by: two minutes only sirs, ladies, I explain you sirs, ladies. Help me please. Sirs, Ladies. Told in two seconds all the day long.

There is there, a sympathizer who sells daffodils; she is very enthusiastic by my message and she gives me seven dollars and a jonquil. She asks to photograph me. I accept with enjoyment. I made a little more than forty dollars in the first day. A sum free of tax and which distorts not all my mentally ill person’s pension. A blessing ! With this rhythm, I shall have money for all my whims.

I bring back to me more that I had become student in the doctorate in sociology. I made an application to the University of Montreal and I was refused. My file was studied in the merit. Am a graduated of the school of administration of the UQAR in general management and in master’s degree in project management. I realized a report of 325 pages on the inspection of worksite and my director of memory told me that I had one very great talent in research. He failed me for my anti-sociable side.

I submitted a research project that I planned to make in two years in connection with the spatial effect which I know, but the Department Head of sociology of the University of Montreal is a philosopher who knows very few things about the sciences. He rejected my request. I know that I should have made a foundation course of one year to make the level my knowledge from a scholarship in the superior ranks to begin such a work. I consider little lost credit note by being refused. The quest is not as well gratifying as the addition of knowledge and my status is considerably decreased there, but I make against bad luck, good heart.

I thus began collecting every day for the week. In my second day, the seller of flowers is not any more there, but I say to myself that I shall be lucky to make other beautiful meeting and for forty dollars a day without tax, it is not a disdain.

Quickly. I met Donald homeless one sleeping in front of the cathedral Christ-Church. He is known of all the other itinerants and he has the concern of justice. He came to defend his place and he asked me for what I made there. I answered him that the street Sainte-Catherine belongs to everybody and nobody is favoured to it. My answer surprised him and he was nothing else only agreeing. He reads my sign and he probably took me for madman.

It is necessary to know that the itinerant are almost every ex-convict put back on the street and all the ex-prisoners believe that there is a class at the bottom of them: psychiatric patients. We told it to me and I had to give way in the middle of them. First of all, I said to myself that I would denounce no drug dealer. The itinerant set almost all some drug or have already consumed it.

Donald is a compulsive drinker. It is a charming guy when he is on an empty stomach and arrogant person when he too much drank. Drunk, he bawls as nobody. He takes away all the passers-by because the latter find him tiring and he harms to all his itinerant friends who take pass the hat around. He so much consumed alcohol that he gets the shakes when he does not drink and he likes his bottle. He often asked me for some dollars to buy to himself a beer and I gave it to him to strengthen my good relations with him. He has a delicious humour when he is on an empty stomach and some sense of leadership. He always put back to me the money which he borrowed me. I knew that I would lose nothing to lend to him, what is not the case of all the itinerant. It costs me something two dollars to know that an itinerant was not of word and refuse any other requests. Donald was beaten to have let with me occupy the site of the street Sainte-Catherine.

I became a regular customer rather quickly. I knew several itinerants by their name and these greeted me. I had allies and detractors. I did not especially make the unanimity. One of the itinerant eventually gives me the nickname of Body and this nickname stayed in me. My detractors called me nobody

I had of the opposition from the first months. A young plague wanted to dislodge me by saying that it was its place. He was of the most disrespectful. He searched my pockets to take my money and he wanted that I pay to him one endows to enjoy its place. He said me that he purged a judgment of four months of prison and that he wants to take his sent back. My luck is that he is small and I am tall and sturdy man; he has of the nerve and wants to unstitch it with me. At the certain moment, he dashes in full legs against me. I get up the elbow so that he received it smack in the face. He slides under me on a snow freshly fallen and he avoids being sounded by a nudge smack in the face. He will not redo any more suck an attack. He rails the passers-by who approach me and the discussions liven up; one of the passers-by offers to him to have the coffee which he accepts and I never saw again him afterward.

I was used to eating in MacDonald in front of my site of quest. It is accidentally that I took the mobile staircase neighboring to my site of quest and to explore the shopping mall which establishes the exit; I found a cafeteria with Subway, my restaurant of preference and Dollorama with a refrigerator of Pepsi and Diet Pepsi in 1,20 dollars the six hundred milliliter bottle. I began consuming four in five a day.

I spend one hour to shout outside and I set one half an hour of break to sip good one Diet Pepsi on the sofas of the cafeteria. The security service of the Promenade de la cathédrale noticed me and their boss came to show me the limit of the acceptable. He does not want that I take pass the hat around in front of the entrance of the Promenade de la cathédrale and he showed me that he liked it by making me move to the front of the fence of the Cathedral Christ-Church. I have less than one square meter, but it is enough for me. I have never tried to exceed the rule and security officers of the Promenade de la cathédrale became friends whom I greet and who greet me.

I shall keep this stable position during several months.

The cashier of the Dollorama was intrigued by my sign and I explained him roughly that I was a mathematician and that I had found where Karl Marx had made an error. He began calling me Marshall Joukov and it was fashionable to joke about the situation. I have a great deal of respect for Marshall Joukov and the joust pleased me than death threats.

Is there an underworld under this story?

Harmful Campagna who learnt that I won fairly money to pass the hat around!

I began being wary of this harmful cashier.

You, my guy!

If you think that I am going to withdraw without beating me, you are wrong and I shall use the mathematical model by tensors at the need. I imagined what would be the hardest answer which I can imagine. If you arrive at me with the sentence that Stalin was not any more worth a hill of beans and that we replace him by Adolf Hitler, I throw you in the dimension n, my guy for your black magic plays.

I know the hardest answer which is: Marshall Rommel shouts vengeance. It is unstoppable.

I wanted to show to this cashier that he was manipulated before arriving at this extreme solution. I sold letters to the passers-by for ten dollars describing the dirty details of Campagna; I proposed to this cashier of to know more about it on the conflict by telling him that I had a military secret to be offered to him for ten dollars. He refused by saying that it did not interest it. He paid me my Diet Pepsi.

I did not want to stay there; I made up a letter for his manager that I wanted that he presents to the security official. I appeared as the Son of the Man and I mentioned a tensor of Riemann pernicious, me, the biggest world specialist of the tensors of Riemann there. I had a strategy to charge him is extravagances and I was certain that he would taste it eventually by a fight which he has never imagined. He eventually says to me that he knows the Russian history and that Stalin wanted to kill Marshall Joukov because the latter delivered to the Russian of the military secrets. The Russians loved Marshall Joukov and protected him from Stalin.

As for the letter, it was the big art. I suggested in the top security official be the Captain called, to his boss to the Colonel called and to pay me master of the actin by making me the Marshall call up. I had described in great details what each had to say if a person was interested in this incongruity. I had to make it accept. The manager took me for a crank.

I was banged in the door of the security official with my letter, the one that I sell to the passers-by for the dollars and a chapter of my book Frankly, my autobiography, that telling my diplomas in administration. I did not receive answer. I then decided to draft letters in the hand for all the staff of security whom I called my strike pickets.

The top security official was very dissatisfied with it; he appeared at me under his name, Lieutenant Éric Rondeau and he told me that I had to stop my harassment because he would translate me before the courts. I told him that I wanted to make party of the team of strategic development of his director and I know that I know much more that they find on the long-term strategy of a company as Oxford. Lieutenant Rondeau answered me that I would not see his director.

The police came to warn me that I would be pursued before the courts if I insisted and what judge would to condemn me not to put the feet any more to the shopping mall, nor around the shopping mall. I obeyed.

I saw again the cashier and I told him that, if he spoke in a tiniest way against me, I would translate him before the courts for death threats. I indicated well to him that it is the crime liable to penalty by a maximum of ten years of prison and that the judges are not soft for this kind of crime. He did not look on the party.

I knew madam Two Dollars’s name, a nice woman who gives both dollars to all the itinerant and who goes to the Cathedral twice a day; her name is Harriett. All the itinerant wait for her passage with ecstasy; they know that she will give without judgment in each of them. They move to put itself on her passage. I am stoical because she often passes in my location; there is only when the mobile staircase breaks down t make her deviate from its path towards the other mobile staircase. This is when I miss her or this is when she makes a detour to come to put back me sound two dollars.

I became used to attend the mass of 12h15 am from Monday to Friday. I offer the peace to Harriett in every mass. She appreciates it. I am the only one mendicant to be assisted the mass. The ministers know me well. They offer me of the currency occasionally, but I do not go to the mass with the aim of taking away to them some money.

A person, one day, told me that he was the Messiah; I have him replica that the Messiah, it is me. The next day, I was visionary shouted. I then understood that I never had to speak about this aspect of my personality. I am the mathematician.

I developed a small speech for all those who ask to explain to me:

I am a mathematician, more specifically an engineer in soil mechanics and in mechanic of rocks, what is very mathematical. I read Karl Marx Capital. Do you know Karl Marx? Those who answer yes, I say it is good and I pursues. Those who say no to me, I say that Karl Marx is a philosopher and an economist of the nineteenth century who introduced the first labour union among the workers of the textile, he wrote the Communist Party Manifesto and who is the thinker of the Russian and Chinese revolutions.

I say that I read the Capital of the first one to the three-thousandth page; it is three volumes of one thousand pages each. I analysed Marx page by page. By using the mathematics which I learnt in soil mechanics, I modified them and I developed a tensor of the economy; a tensor is a mathematical structure which we use on civil engineering and I found where Karl Marx made a mistake. And Marx did not make a mistake about many. Marx had supposed that the break would come from the biggest country and he thought that it was either England that is Germany. The Russians in 1984 thought that it was the United States. I demonstrated mathematically that the break would come from the country the economy of support of which is the least developed and I found that the weakest country was Saddam Hussein’s Iraq and its oil.

I ask them if they understood. Some people tell me yes, others say no to me. Some people still tell me that I do not convince them. I add to them while I showed mathematically that Saddam Hussein prepared a surprise attack against the West to take out the Iranian pool of mud and that Iraq was protected by the Russians.

To those who say no to me, I tell them that it is not grave, that they are many not understand now and that they will eventually understand well. After all, people are free to believe in me or not to imagine and I am not more in poor shape there for all that. To those who say yes, I tell them that I made everything voluntarily for the International Conference of Social Work, a body of UNO. I tell them that I had an excellent job for worksite inspector that I am schizophrenic and I had two crises of schizophrenia on two different worksites which one in Lomé in Togo and what they repatriated me of strength, that the engineers are very closed in the mental illness and that I found any employer to hide me. I tell them that I did not pay my rent and that I take pass the hat around to find the money to pay it.

Some are more acute. They ask for details and I have them. I gave my model to Madam Simone Veil, the outgoing President of the International Conference of Social Work, a very known politician in France, that the members created the Committee of Montreal to study my model and that the latter was validated in front of the Palace of the Emperor of Japan, the Emperor being thought of as a demigod; it is there that the spatial effect is the strongest.

I am a mathematician, not a psychologist. I supposed the spatial effect because it arrived well with the calculations. I never appropriated the total of the discovery and I mentioned well in my report put back to Madam Veil that the model was not proved, but that it agreed with Marx and with the history

When we ask me for the details of the calculations, I tell them that it makes more than one thousand pages, fifty on sixty pages of notes of calculation by equation and I calculated it twenty six with a calculator which I pay in full. I tried to have an account on the computer of the Ecole Polytechnique de Montréal, that was refused to me. I tried to incite Professor Michel Soulier to work with me because could easily to him to have an account on the computer. He answered me that I rather had to be interested in the mathematics of the chaos; I then concluded that I understood it more than him on the tensors of Riemann. It is him who showed everything to me. The pupil exceeded master.

When we ask me for what I know of the other on the Committee of Montreal, I answer that it is top secret. It is not important that people believe in me. They know about it enough to help me or to pursue simply their path. I am not more unfortunate there for all that.

I contacted the medias and only the Itinéraire, a newspaper of street, was interested in me. On December 21th 2012, day of the Apocalypse according to the papers Mayas, both journalists of the Itinéraire took my declaration. The text passed on May 1st 2013, day of the holiday of the workers.

The social behavior is determined like a normally consolidated clay which is a plastic behavior or like a fractured rock which is a fragile behavior. The point of rupture is similar between the behavior of Montreal and the behavior of Victoriaville but the process of behavior is different because the coefficient de Poisson is different. In a plastic zone, people are more adaptive and in a fragile zone, they are more stubborn ; that leads the fragile zone to a fragile rupture after a period of destructuring.

Chapter 2

July 19th, 2015

The police authorities were used to tolerating me in spite of I shout to the passers-by. Not all. One of them called out to me and he told me that I would receive a fine by post. He told me that he did not want more that I take pass the hat around on the street Saint-Catherine. I told him that I would dispose the infraction. He answered me that he could make me imprison three hours without mandate and that he hesitate to make it if I returned on the street.

I took my evil in patience and I waited for the infraction at the house during four months. I revised all my books and I corrected some faults there. I republished everything on Lulu.com

After four months, I understood that the whole story was only a guile to make me leave the street. I said to myself that I would improve my tools. I thus wrote a new sign in letter-à-set: I saved the world of a World War III. Help me please to propagate the good news. This time, a policeman who will want to make me leave the square will have much to do. I shall tell him that I propagate the good news: freedom of expression! We do not especially want it in the freedom of expression in Canada.

I was done bookmarks with the mention: the wise person without making big actions achieves big things. of Lao Tzu written in French and in English with a small mention to visit Pierre Boisjoli on Google and on Lulu.com. I have a tub to preserve my bookmarks and not collect some money. All the money which I make it, I put it in my pockets. We learn. That all the diligent policemen it feels said.

I took my seat back without trouble. We were happy to see me again and nobody had seen fit to settle down on my place. An extraordinary luck! No authority came to intimidate me or to ask me to leave the place. On the contrary, all the policemen greet me and have an amused smile of it.

We are the autumn 2013 and the season of Christmas approaches. Four months, it is too long. I do not plan to set of holidays especially that the system will eventually reduce well its lung. Nobody still dashed into the trap and I suppose that the underworld sees of a conquered smile the fact of finding me mendicant, me, that of all the university degrees, I know that it will not last; it is mathematical.

The time of the parties 2013 was without story; at least I do not remember a single striking fact. I made between thirty and forty dollars a day and I spend them in Western Union. It kept me on the deep. I needed money and it did not occur to me to set one day of vacation.

I had the much more alert spirit. My ritornello from 10h00 am till 6h00 pm had the effect of cleaning me and of giving myself some dynamism. I went back home and I made plans; it will come well one day when Campagna will break and I said to myself that it was better to be ready.

I thus made up a text to present to news-medias immediately the known facts of execrable stupidity of Campagna; they tried to drive crazy my ex-girlfriend because they hated her. They settled with the psychiatric Institute Albert Prevost in the North of Montreal and I cannot imagine what they invented to make such a stupidity to the psychiatrists. Ghislaine Valiquette, my cousin by wedding ring, was nursing at the Sacre-Coeur hospital on the western boulevard Gouin and the Albert Prevost Institute depends on his hospital. That they had to skate to convince them!

I began drafting and I recovered in some opportunities to finish by a text which pleases me I learnt it by heart.

Here it is:

To give drugs to somebody unwillingly is an extremely grave crime liable to penalty by the life imprisonment; article 246B of the Canadian criminal code.

To make some complicity after the fact for a crime liable to penalty by the life imprisonment is a very grave crime liable to penalty very severely by the courts; article 23 of the Canadian criminal code.

And Campagna know it because Yves Campagna was a lieutenant in the RCMP during thirty years.

I made of the harassment until 1990 because Jean Campagna, my first cousin, owns me a lot of money. More exactly, Jean Campagna owned me 97,611 dollars on June 1st 2015 and I am going to count the interests since June 1st 2015. Jean Campagna is going to put me back the money which he owes me up to the last centime.

I indicate you that the crime of harassment was established by the government Mulroney in 1993, long after I stopped making of the harassment; I am thus innocent from A to Z.

I am orphan since 1973 at the age of 17 because my mother in depression set fire to the family house. I also lost there my three brothers and my two sisters.

It is cursed Georges Boisjoli host salts Father Redempterrorist, which pushed me towards this cursed host of family Campagna rotted in the third month of my orphan’s status.

By entering the family Campagna, Andre Campagna made an excessive use sexually of me. I cried for it all night long. I do not love the men, I love women. The following mrning, Andre Campagna made just like that. The Campagna family, it is embodied hypocrisy, curses tabernacle. That gives itself airs of holiness, but in reality, that smells the poo with full nose. And they are all made in the same mold Campagna; Campagna that lies like that breathe, curses tabernacle.

The sexual abuse should have sounded a bell in me, but the bell did not ring. On June 29th, 1973, I had eighteen and I received the inheritance of my parents; I had the possibility of being independent, but it is not what I made and I left curses host of Jean Campagna and cursed host of Ghislaine Valiquette to make curses them tabernacle of muck.

Jean Campagna made me three loans do.

The first one is ready for himself of 3,000 dollars at the rate of eight percent a year in a time when the inflation rate was ten percent a year. A present! Jean Campagna put me back this whole loan.

Secondly, Jean Campagna made me lend 3,000 dollars to his brother Daniel at the rate of ten percent a year, not to put some bread and some butter on his table, not to leave a company, but to make some motor racing millionaires show.

Seven years later, I asked for my money and I asked the kinship to help him to find funds. I had no choice of the ways; Campagna had just thrown me out to the door in the roughest way which is. They had put my goods and those who belonged to my father in the path of the garage, in heap, confusedly and they were leaned on the door of the garage, Jean Campagna, Daniel Campagna, Maurice D. Campagna and Marie-Ange Campagna to laugh at me, at Jean Delorme and Claude Delorme. Jean Campagna had the smile split up to ears to roll cursed sound host of toothpick in the mouth as if he was a movie actor of Sergio Leone’s movie. Jean Campagna, you can choke with it your curses host of toothpick.

Daniel Campagna continued me for defamation by saying that his loan was prescribed and he removed his action a day before the hearing. He eventually put back to me all the money which he owned me, but I made a terrible depression. I thought of committing suicide every day during on more than one year and I did not make it because I said myself that to commit suicide to me, it was to agree with Campagna and I said to myself that never, I would agree with Campagna. It is my hatred of Campagna that help me alive.

Finally, Jean Campagna made me lend 5,000 dollars to his friend James McGregor by telling me: if James McGregor does pay, me, I am going to pay you. I was not interested to lend money to this non-believer of James McGregor, a perfect stranger for me. My solicitor told me to make notarized the act. Ghislaine Valiquette squalled me in the face by telling me you will not mix the solicitor with the stories of family. James McGregor was never a story of family.

A few days later, I lent 5,000 dollars to James McGregor without paper in the interest rate of eleven percent a year in a time when the inflation rate was ten percent a year. It is not of the loan usurious. James McGregor put me back 5,000 dollars four years later without paying me back the interests which amounted to 3,641.12 dollars on December 1st 1983.

I asked Jean Campagna for the money who answered me that he would pay me when he would be a millionaire, what was never planned in the initial agreement. It is from there that I made of the harassment. Campagna did not like the harassment which I made and they put the underworld against me. They put the small underworld at first and the big underworld afterward. The big underworld used the black magic so that I give myself three stabs in the stomach, cursed tabernacle. Their unconfessed objective was that I commit