Showing posts with label lawsuit. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lawsuit. Show all posts

Sunday, November 8, 2020

Before the Outbreak - Part Two | Occupy Hades

On April 10, 2014, a bedbug-infested mattress was on the left side of my apartment as I exited the apartment that first day. I saw other neighbors emerge from their apartments as well. When I got to the first floor, the maintenance man was at the guard station (where the security camera monitors are) with the security guard at the front door. He apologized and told me that a property manager, Behemoth, instructed him to leave the mattress beside my door and to put the insecticide in the hallway.

I don't know the apartment numbers of all the people who lived on the second floor where I lived at the time of the incident, but every tenant on that floor saw the bedbug-infested mattress. It was put against the wall directly beside my door and the pool of insecticide that lay the middle of our hallway. The pool of insecticide stretched from one end of the hallway to the other and was so wide that it was impossible for tenants, or our visitors, to avoid stepping into it.

Though I was disabled at the time of the incident, I was in the process of preparing myself to go back to work in radio broadcasting. I worked as an on-air personality before suffering a stroke in 2000. My goal was to gain employment as either an on-air radio personality or a producer of radio programming. However, the incident had a negative effect on my job search.

After the infestation I was afraid to go job hunting for fear of spreading bedbugs. Because I could not get rid of them, I was terrified of being in the middle of an interview and being humiliated because bedbugs would appear on my person at any time. I shunned public transportation for that same reason; for fear that I would be identified as a carrier of bedbugs.

The only statements about the incident from witnesses, which I have on record, are in an interview I conducted with a fellow tenant which was released via Karmic Radio, on SoundCloud.com. Specifically, the interview is the second part of a three-selection playlist called Occupy Hades. The name of the track is, The Case of the Bed Bug Mattress - PPD Report no. 14-108502.

Mister Al

Sunday, November 1, 2020

Denizens of Zophos: The Violators of Children


Image by Alexas_Fotos from Pixabay

If you're guilty of anything, it's time to get nervous.

I despise the predators who won't leave little kids be.

Let's catch 'em, lock 'em up & throw away the keys.

Thursday, July 4, 2019

Triangulation: Denizens of Zophos

The denizens of Zophos are the violators of children.
Image by Alexas_Fotos from Pixabay

If you're guilty of anything, it's time to get nervous.

I despise the predators who won't leave little kids be.

Let's catch 'em, lock 'em up & throw away the keys.

Wednesday, April 25, 2018

Confessions of the Founder - Part Two

When I first arrived at Brockton Hospital, I complained of intense headaches and chest pains. I asked for a pain killer. What the doctor prescribed was a mixture of olanzapine and lithium carbonate. It was a 'Molotov cocktail for the mind.' I never heard of either drug before.

I ditched the olanzapine quickly because it made me stutter, and the lithium caused hallucinations that were like 'waking dreams' in that they had no end. When I was on lithium I was not the same person, but doctors forced the drug on me as a condition for my continued enrollment at Bridgewater State College. I eventually declined that condition and opted to clear my name via the lawsuit I initiated in April 2007.

I finally broke my body's addiction to lithium carbonate during a two-week stint at a little motel somewhere in Connecticut in the winter of 2011. The pain was excruciating, but by that time I had no faith in privatized medicine of any kind. Doctors based their decisions about my health on both an imaginary psychosis and a fraudulent diagnosis created by a doctor who didn't examine me, and no one at anytime consulted with VA about my veteran status, or my medical history.

However, I don't hate the sinners because hating people solves nothing. I hate the sin, because I can hate demons all day and still be true to me. Who is responsible for the dirty tricks played on me? Satan. Who is on the hook for the evil acts of deceit and fraud committed against me? Satan.

As for the nearly indescribable agony I experienced during lithium withdrawal, the Destroyer's Data Mining Project is a means to an end. It was founded in April 2011 as the vehicle through which I would tell my stories after I cleared my name in court. The Destroyer is a dream deferred who's time has come, and the means by which I will 'exact my revenge' on he who is so richly deserving: Satan.

In the picture is the first shrine that I erected after I came off of the streets in 2011. The pill bottle to the right is one of the last bottles of lithium carbonate I was prescribed by a doctor at Rhode Island Hospital.
Inside that bottle is every hospital ID bracelet I received for every hospital visit during the five years my lawsuit against Bridgewater State College (now Bridgewater State University) was active. For every bracelet inside, there is a story waiting to be told.





Saturday, April 21, 2018

Five Points of Contention

At the time this picture below was taken, I was still a lay-priest in the Order of Nichiren Shoshu of America (NSA). After much study, I finally received my Gohonzon on February 5, 1988.

 The Eyes of Lithium (2005). Photo by Al Wiggins Jr.

Though Nichiren Shoshu of America no longer exists, there are five points of contention concerning my former position in NSA that must be meticulously attended to and decisively dealt with. At issue are the slanderous statements against me and my military service, and the insults against my faith, made by school psychologist Dr. Grace Seibert-Larke (and her colleagues), at Bridgewater State College, (now Bridgewater State University) in Bridgewater, Massachusetts that led to the hoax of April 2004. I call them "the Five Points."

The slanders are three:

1. Dr. Grace Siebert-Larke told BSC Campus Police Chief David Tillinghast that I was bringing weapons to campus with the intention of hurting people, which in turn compelled the campus police to treat me as a threat to the rest of the campus community. During the confrontation between me and Chief Tillinghast; I invited him to search me and my car. He accepted my invitation, and conducted an extensive search, but failed to find weapons of any kind.

2. With respect to my career in the U.S. Army, Dr. Grace Siebert-Larke reported in her notes that I was kicked out of the service on "drug charges." That is, and will always be, a bold-faced lie. I was honorably discharged after over six years of loyal service to the people of the nation I love. On that subject, nothing follows.

3. Dr. Siebert-Larke also said I was an officer in the U.S. Army, and a member of the military intelligence during my time in service, which was totally false and purposely misleading. I actually began my career as an enlisted man in combat arms as an artilleryman & weapons mechanic. My MOS: 13B(U6).

When I re-enlisted, I became a member of the U.S. Army Quartermaster Corps. I was trained in the use and maintenance of the various (small arms) weapons issued by U.S. Army at the time. Though I was trained at Ft. Lewis, Washington, I became an armorer for the Military Intelligence Center & School in Ft. Huachuca, Arizona in the early 1980's. As an armorer, I was also qualified to be an instructor in small arms training and as a firing range NCO.

Now for the insults. There are two, but they will be counted as points four and five:

4. Though Dr. Siebert-Larke never met me or examined me, she cited me for dancing joyfully to "Buddhistic music" in the privacy of my own home. She went on to say said that my dancing religious music was evidence of "mania" and used it as a pretext to have me forcibly hospitalized in the psych ward at Brockton Hospital in Brockton, Massachusetts.

5. In her initial notes, Dr. Seibert Larke mentioned the name of the artist whose music I danced to. His name is Krishna Das, but his song wasn't Buddhist at all. It was Hindu. The name of the selection was, "Om Namah Shivaya." The dance I was doing that night, the dance I was trying to emulate in my own way, was none other than the cosmic dance of Lord Shiva Nataraj - the Destroyer of Ignorance.

Ten years ago today, I was discharged from Brockton Hospital after six days of deprivation that were the precursor to five years of incessant suffering. So it is only fitting that this is the day I return to the practice that's made me so very happy for so many years: Yogacara. It has helped me overcome all manner of physical infirmities since my stroke, it helped me break my body's addiction to the drugs foisted upon me at the hospital, and it continues to serve me well.

With deep love and devotion, I call it my "Karmic Boomerang."

Saturday, July 5, 2014

Independence Day Inside The Hive (featuring the art of Thomas Dodd)


The following message was originally posted to The Founder's Facebook page at 12:01am, Eastern Standard Time.

12:01pm: The following is a message to all members of The Hive:
We are in the process of syncing up our sites and wiping Facebook off of The Hive.
The Facebook page stays intact, but the moment we sync up, all posts for The Hive will come from directly from the site.
The process of synchronization will last all day today. The wipe lasts until all, direct messages on Facebook posted to The Hive.cc are either reconciled to the new format or discarded.
I don't know who thought it was good idea to start playing mind games with Facebook users, but I'm a trained gatekeeper who doesn't tolerate anyone stepping on The Hive's communications.
I've got my crews and a job to do. It's an exquisite nightmare called Operation Fedora, and you're looking at it's ‪#‎genesis‬.
As for The Destroyers and ‪#‎OpFedora‬, here's the dirty, rotten truth: I have a priesthood to take back, stolen child support money to reclaim, a college degree to fight for, and all from an institution of higher education
that no longer exists on paper
 Re: Alfred Wiggins Jr. v. Bridgewater State College
(now Bridgewater State University in Bridgewater, MA).
#OpFedora is the means to those ends, and I will brook no interference. It would be wise for the guilty parties, and all haters, to remember: The word 'destroyer,' rhymes with the word 'lawyer.' 'Nuff said.
Now I need credible witnesses.
I chose ‪#‎Anonymous‬ because they're not just hackers.
They are also watchers and they are everywhere.
Al Wiggins Jr

Creator of The Destroyers
Keeper of The Swarm
Founder of The Hive

Operation Fedora engaged
#OpFedora

Flaming letters courtesy
FlamingLetters.com

Icons & Avatars
Photographed & edited by
Al Wiggins Jr.