The dog and the math and the Tangshan quake of 1976

The dog and the math and the Tangshan quake of 1976

John Bjarne Grover

It has been a theory of mine that the octogon was planned since the 50's or even earlier and that it is reflected in the Eisenhower doctrine. But since most or nearly all of the 8 stories were in Fredrikstad, how could that be - when it was obvious that I could have escaped from it simply by studying in Oslo from 1976 onwards?

I did start the studies in Oslo in 1976. In fact I tried to escape earlier by jumping off the high school at christmas 1974 for taking the exams in the spring 1975- but diseases attacked me already in january 1975 and mononucleosis and a throat abscess reduced my appetite and food consumption so much that around may-april 1975 I was 187 high and down on the 50's in weight - at least under 60, I think. (My weight today is more but it may be that my muscles do not thrive if I try to develop them). And so my attempt to run off a year in advance failed. In the early summer 1976 Gröver/'Mengele' put an ad in the biggest Oslo newspaper that he sought a bedsit for his student son - and teacher Fröen from the high school in Fredrikstad (the school I had been to) responded that he had a villa in Villaveien in Oslo wherein I could rent a room - and use the house when he was not there. He had two bedsits - and friend and co-student Knut Stene Johansen got the other one.

I completed the studies at the university in the autumn 1976 - preparatory studies in philosophy and mathematics it was - but jumped off at Christmas - I felt not comfortable with the studies and wanted to try another way. I went for half a year to Haugsvik as teacher in a private school and then in the summer 1977 returned to Fredrikstad and got a job at the library under the chief who was the first of the 8 stories.

But if this were engineered by administration, how did they manage to get me off the studies in the course of the autumn 1976? One answer to this riddle could be constructed on the idea that I was opened a few days after birth in Sandveien 4 in Molde (including onanism on my young brain) and that John Fitzgerald Kennedy was present. If so, it can be noticed that 'Fröen' means 'the seed[s]' and hence also 'the seeds to a story', such as 'kjenner De...' = 'by the way, do you know...[a certain person, such as e.g. Ms.Fitzgerald]'. If so, the historic event which could have driven me back to Fredrikstad could have been the earthquake of Tangshan on 27 july 1976, one of the world's most disastrous earthquakes ever. It could have been triggered around the time when I had got the bedsit at Fröen, and its meaning could have been in tang-shahn = the tongs of the Shah - that is, of Persia. The youngest daughter of his - Leila - was born om 27 march 1970 and the shah himself died on 27 july 1980 - exactly 4 years later. Gröver/'Mengele' officially died on 27 november 1990 - which completes the 'tongs' by being in the exact mirror point to the birth of Leila around the death of the shah. However, in 1976 the only part of this which had taken place in history so far was the birth of Leila - and, it can be added, the brief event with 'Laila' on the mounds at the old town in Fredrikstad in 1973 - I have later speculated that this could have been taken as an introductory assessment of my will to some extramarital fumbling and when it didnt come to anything, it meant that I was not so interested in an octogon and hence the year of 1975 could have sufficed for convincing me. But even if the rest of the tongs were not yet historic in 1976, it would have been a fact that the 'Shah-Persia' is a form reminiscent of 'Sand-Veien' where I was born - and the 4 years to 1980 would have been contained in the number 4 of the wooden and white villa there - could be it was not so unsimilar to the villa of Fröen in Villaveien in Oslo. I recall the election of Jimmy Carter in that autumn - his name could have been a 'seeds' to a story - a sort of 'Kjenner-De'.

However that be, I left the studies and went by a detour back to Fredrikstad and returned to Oslo in 1980.

But the quake meant not only 'tongs-Shah' - it could have meant also 'tong-shoah' - the idea of the Shoah = Holocaust on basis of the idea that the books of Moses share important traits with the Sanskrit Rigveda - and hence 'sand-skritt' = 'sand-steps' = 'Sandveien'. This has long been the CORK that had to be pulled out - but Hitler and nazism saw it as their task to consider judaism the cork and not the misunderstandings of what the similarities with Rigveda meant. See the article on this 'cork'.

However, there exists another theory on this earthquake - that Tangshan meant the tongs of the shah - or even 'shoah'! - for getting the excrements out of the barking = baying = viking dog ('györ'). The background was in the 1960 - I had read the schoolbooks in math for 2-3 years ahead of schedule and may have told this to the parents - or it could even have been they who encouraged me to do it - after which I was led to a private teacher called Steinsland who taught me some 'modern math' (Steinsland was a nice teacher, though). This could perhaps be taken to have been about the dog - the dirty beast - who had created something on the floor and got his snout rubbed into it for learning how to be 'modern' - and it may by that the death of Sachs and Celan in 1970 was the 'punishment' for the math - although my official custody parents would certainly have protested against this, oh no, it was for helping the young talent to develop his interest in math. In 1970, after the death of Sachs and Celan, I was given a book in modern math by Walter R.Fuchs and was allowed to leave the class in math lessons to read this book since I had already completed the schoolbooks in math for the year. This book contained also a discussion of Cantor's proof. It was in 2012 or thereabout that I lived in Vienna and was troubled with apparent surveillance of my home - and poems I wrote at home were apparently tapped and spread around to the media and advertisement. I had to write outdoors - in bakers shops and coffeepoints - and there was at that time only one such open in Vienna on sundays (at least to my knowledge) and that was in the lower Rotenturmstrasse. I was on my way to this place one sunday morning when a car alarm went off as I rounded the corner from Schwedenplatz - and it howled while I went up the street and it seemed that it was wrong way - when the owner stepped out of the car it started and when he stepped in it stopped. He stood on the sidewalk buttoning on a remote control which could not turn it off. It was later that I understood that the lower part of this street in fact was the cover illustration to the book of Fuchs - and when I also understood that the region could be associated with 'the erotomaniac', it could have been about an association of that 'snout in the man-jack' with mathematics. In 1984 I did enroll on a course in math again at the university in Oslo, probably in january. I completed two courses in math in that spring but switched to latin in the autumn. I was reading for the latin exam along with Sindre Bostad (the name means 'Sindre Bopæl') who was one of the 4 students on the course when the cyanide disaster in Bhopal went off around 2-3 december 1984. Could be that could be seen as the other side of the year and my sudden intention to read some more math. What for? The plan could have been to associate me with the Zyklon B gas of Auschwitz - and hence Josef Mengele and the matter on the floor. (For the formula 'gay web-el-mi kursk' derived from the apparent formula of Hitler's government at the 'tájvédelmi körzet' of Szigetközi, that could be considered an aspect of a conception of the Kennedy family, I notice that 'elg' or 'elj' is norwegian for 'moose' which is not a 'deer' but if the 'web' on top is a little out of order, it could be that a moose could be considered a 'bad deer' = 'dårlig hjort' = 'dårlig [g]jort' (pronounced the same way) = 'unfairly done' = 'sick unfairness' = 'syk lumpe' = 'Zyklon B' - which could provide for link between the gases of Auschwitz and the 'modern' associations to the name of Mengele). Indira Gandhi had also been murdered on 'Halloween' that year - which could be taken to associate her name with the tongs needed to get the matter out of the 'dyr' = 'animal'.

Had the dog developed constipation after the lectures in modern math - followed by the death of the two jewish poets?

Was it about giving the task to the young 'dog' - to solve the blue and the yellow metres?

See also the photo of the comet from the Rosetta mission - which found the comet soon after I had found my 'lapis philosophorum'. The stone in the weltraum looks like a dog which is inspected in the rear by its owner - could be even for a cork?

If the dog or beast were considered to be of such a low performance that it could not even get the excrements out but they have to be lifted out with tongs = 'Tangshan', then the idea behind this could be even 'worthless krepper'. It could be this which triggered my collapse in 2014 - when I tried to write at home I felt that the writings were harassed by media and advertisement and when I tried to write in bakers shops and coffeepoints where the formerly had been female employees, there suddenly started the massive over-representation of male employees on these places - as if to 'mean' a cork of constipated hard excrements (not the 'foamy' type) that was hard to get out - at least I could not get them out. This miserable response to my work could of course have contributed to my collapse.

Notice also the suggestive associations to these bakers and coffee points in the 'pychnic' type of Kretschmer with the 'picnic' element of eating outdoors - in 'bröd-shops' which could associate with the 'brushups' with hair brush on the skin which can be needed to regain shape if the itch gets too insane due to the sad mixmax of outer skin with inner intestine wall which can follow from such administrative (?) mix. For a remedy against this, I recommend Beethoven's 'Pastorale' piano sonata #15, the second movement - the geese on picnic in the countryside, or is it a roundhat-ed family moving slowly in strong counterlight?

But of course, even if such turnaround by Kretschmer type is a bad response to my work, if response to it it is, then it must be borne in mind that this probably is the view of the international 'service' mafia and not of sensible normal people.

It must be added that if the flooding of male employees in 2014 in teh 'bröd-shop' and coffee points should be taken to be in a reference to the dog and the math (as an organized pull-out of the constipated cork - as if my blue metre were not a goodenough cork-out), then it would also have been about the year 1970 when Sachs and Celan died. Could be history has combined these elements - so that math to me today means more or less the death of these poets who seem to be my genetic parents. If so, it could have been the plan to make me write the blue and yellow metres and then try and lift the control with these over onto the international secret intelligence service mafia who want to reserve the knowledge of the metres for use in apparent 'divine justification of terror'. Nothing could be more wrong, of course. These metres are for making the new sciences and the new information transmissions and for a new millenium of peaceful blossoming of culture and the arts.

Therefore it is important to understand that the 'service' intentions with the metres could be to rule by way of terror - while my intentions is to create a new peaceful and blossoming culture.

And the 'services' is perhaps quick to claim that "it is the other way round" - and hope to associate me with terror in order to get these metres under their exclusive control.

That is why it is important to understand what these things are - and to have these works of mine published as soon as possible.

It may be that the western 'service' concept on the Tongs-sh[o]ah has been constructed for pretending that the cork of hard excrements (the young talent had developed constipation) must be taken out with tongs. However, that could be to ignore that the cork is already out - with my writing of the blue and yellow metres - and then the right way to get the cork out is to have the books published, not to run more 'tong-shoah' with 'syk lumpe' and 'Zyklon B' and things like that.