Gang Stalking Photo Log (La Paz Area, 2019 & 2020)

ETK note: In “New World War: Revolutionary Methods For Political Control” (Rich, 2011) and other sources featuring DOD documents, we learn that governments attack their targets by land, sea, air, space, and cyberspace using civilians as “irregular forces.” This certainly describes my experience as a TI both in America and Mexico. I am continually attacked by people on foot, in vehicles; people fly over in helicopters, planes, and motorized kites and not only boats but people doing Navy SEAL type antics, pretending to be sharks, also get into the act….. There are so many set-ups and psyops performed that, in self-defense, I tend to seek uncrowded places. I am lucky in this regard, living in Crestone, Colorado (population 1500 or so) and El Centenario, Baja California Sur (which is near many beautiful, uncrowded and still pristine beaches or playas). But they certainly attack me in these uncrowded places as well…. But it is a bit easier to see them coming in these locations. Most of the pictures below were taken on the beaches (playas) where I like to walk every day, which I have informally named “Playa 1” through “Playa 4.”

Of course the CIA and spies don’t like to do operations unless they have plausible deniability. So I have found that there will always be another excuse given for each and every encounter when I confront my stalkers….. But when you add it all up, it’s gang stalking….. Although they may operate as individuals or in groups. It’s not coincidence because the stalkers are in a chain of command and are obeying orders to do what they do…. They receive their orders via cell phones, cell phone apps, as well as more advanced sorts of computer-radio communication.

The following photo log shows a tiny fraction of the setups, psyops and attacks that I receive here (and pretty much everywhere I go) every day.. The attackers often act extremely mad and mean, but they may also wave and smile…. the more setups I see, the more I recognize them and see them coming. There is a satanic, robotic quality to many of my followers/attackers. Many of the setups seemed designed to scare or intimidate me and many seem simply to be set up to illicit a response on my part, which they apparently measure remotely as per Remote Neural Monitoring/biotelementry, etc.:

September 16, 2020: This entry is more or less background information with a potentially important discovery:

Wednesday, September 16, 2020 was kind of a big day for me. I completed the “Lifeline Project: Essential Insights and Healing Music For Illegally Targeted Citizens” and it is now online and for sale on my erickarlstrom.com website.

But as my phone-computer line had been cut two weeks prior on Sept. 2, I have had to go back and forth to local coffee shops and restaurants to find internet services where I could complete the project.

Thus, returning to my house at about 7:00 pm on Wednesday, Sept. 16, in my truck, I was driving southward on the Calle Once (Street eleven) dirt road from the Transpenninsular carretera (Highway 1) the five blocks to my home. I was about 30 yards south of the intersection of Calle Once and Palo Blanco (the street where my house is) when I saw a very short, dark-haired woman standing in the street in front of the maroon house on Calle Once immediately next to and south of the whitish house owned by my immediate neighbor, Adriana.

As soon as this short lady saw me coming she bolted as fast she could into her yard where I could no longer see her. I have never seen a Mexican move so fast! So I only glimpsed her for an instant. But my best guess is that she is less than 5 feet tall (perhaps 4’ 10”), was wearing blue or gray shirt and pants, had short black hair, and is about 35 years old. But that is based on just this one brief glimpse.

My neighbor, Adriana, has been friendly, and I have spoken with her many times….The house immediately next to hers is the maroon house. So Adriana shares a back yard with this larger maroon house.

Curiously, I have never met or even seen the people living in this mysterious maroon house…. Until last night that is.

Again, Adriana owns the whitish house immediately behind my house (1220 Palo Blanco entre 11 y 12) as well as that of my adjoining neighbor to the east (1210 Palo Blanco). This is owned by Carlos and his medical doctor wife (who both work at Coca Cola) and their one year old daughter, Maria Valentina. Immediately adjacent to and behind (south of) Adriana’s house there is this two-story maroon house. (See photos).

The second story of this maroon house is only about 40 feet south of the white wall that defines the southern part of my yard and thus, has a commanding view over my backyard and the rear portion of my house. The second story of this maroon house is entirely visible from my back yard and it has only one rectangular window which appears not to have any glass in it. The rest of the second story is solid wall, maroon-colored. As it happens, my bedroom is in the rear of my house- and hence, closest and in direct line-of-sight to this maroon house.

I walk past the east side of maroon house commonly on evening walks with my dogs as I walk southward on Calle Once. There are about 6 really nasty dogs that live there behind a fence. There are usually a couple suburban vehicles parked outside of their fence on the street, but sometimes these vehicles are moved onto the concrete slab driveway behind the fence and adjacent to the house.

The curious thing is that since I purchased my house three years ago, I have never seen or met the inhabitants of this maroon house. Until last night.

Again, when this woman turned and saw me coming toward her in my white pickup truck, she bolted like a rabbit into her yard. This is very curious behavior. The only other person I have seen move so fast in Mexico was a man from Oregon who was clearly spying on me at the Conejos camping area along the Pacific Ocean a couple years ago.

Now, let’s combine this very strange behavior of the short dark haired woman with the following:

1) The electrical fence which I installed above my rear wall has been cut several times, and in at least two or three instances, this set off my electric alarm system…. The one(s) who cut the fence must have been in this neighbor’s yard.

2) One time when I was standing on my roof where my palapa is, I noticed one of the suburban trucks of my mystery neighbor driving slowly and very stealthily, it seemed, extremely close to the east white retaining wall of Carlos’ house. It was as if the white-haired man did not want me to see him. But I did glimpse him just briefly. As a “Targeted Individual” you often get a sixth sense about what is happening.

3) If someone wanted to locate a device in a neighboring house that would shoot electromagnetic frequencies into my house, this or Adriana’s house would be the best choices. If Carlos and his doctor wife were to shoot westward from their house into my house, which is quite possible, especially since she is a medical person and medical people are involved in these operations, the chances are that some of the non-ionizing radiation would also affect my immediate neighbors to the west (1230 Palo Blanco), Alberto and Regina and their two young children and two small dogs. Likewise, if Alberto or Regina were to shoot EM frequencies into my house from their house, these frequencies would be likely to affect Carlos and his wife, etc.

4) By contrast, EM frequencies could more safely be shot from the maroon house or Adriana’s house northward into my house without affecting my immediate neighbors.

For this reason, I speculate here that this very short dark haired lady, who bolted like a bunny rabbit when she saw me coming, is involved in my stalking-electronic surveillance-harassment-torture.

I would further speculate that this is a means of gainful employment for the (two?) people in this house and they have been engaged in this activity since I moved into my house over three years ago.

I would further speculate, on the basis of what I consider to be anomalous behavior, that my American neighbor, Bill, who lives with his wife Selena in the house on the southwest corner of Palo Blanco and Calle Once, is also involved in the operation. Bill used to work the theatre productions in San Francisco, CA and also used to live on boats. I further speculate that he is a Mason.

Alberto and Regina, at 1230 Palo Blanco, are two Ph.D. chemists/biologists who work at the Ecological Institute nearby. The more elderly couple who live in 1240 Palo Blanco are also very well educated. He (Rueben or something) is a retired computer science professor and his wife is a soils scientist at the local Institute.

I have observed the retired professor spying on me several times. At one point, he obtained a brand new quad vehicle and it’s possible that this was his payoff. After all, he has little to do now that he’s retired. His English is actually quite good because he went to university in the LA area, but he has been mostly unfriendly. His soil scientist wife, by contrast, seems very genuine and friendly.

The fifth house in this block of 5 homes (1250) was occupied by a lawyer and his family, but I believe they have moved out and its status is unknown to me.

I should mention that I purchased this house from two realtors in La Paz…. Ken McKenna (American) of Diamante Real Estate and Sean (Canadian) of Lands End Real Estate. The builder of the house and indeed, the entire block of five homes, is Roberto Cesena Sandez, a very nice Mexican engineer who speaks excellent English.

This background information may be important at some point.

Sunday August 3, 2020: I arrived back and settled back into my home in Centenario on July 11. This weekend (August 1 and 2) I finally decided to take out my travel trailer and camp out, despite the hot summer temperatures. The last two nights, Saturday and Sunday, I camped near Conquista Agricultura and San Juan de la Costa, respectively, with my travel trailer. There were setups by Mexican stalkers in both locations. Here I will discuss the set up at near San Juan de La Costa on Sunday night…..

There were many Mexican families, etc., enjoying the beach area on Sunday afternoon…. But I was the only one that slept over… I thought….

I slept fitfully Sunday night- it was very hot and windy and I was awake much of the night. The following morning I took a walk southward along the water with the dogs. On returning to my vehicle, I noticed a small white car (Sinaloa plates- VMY 26-08) and a cheap Walmart-type white-clear tent with a blue base that had positioned itself quite close to the water (20 feet or so) as far away as possible from my rig. They were about 250-300 yards from my trailer. It was before 8 am. I walked past the tent before its occupants had risen and I noticed, outside the tent, two things. A black pair of worn, scuffy, weathered, cheap, black men’s shoes. AND a very expensive looking, leather medical-style carrying case which looked like it was designed to hold expensive medical equipment.

Most Mexicans are fairly poor- and gangstalkers are no exception, although they often drive very newish vehicles- which they acquire as “incentive” or pay, I imagine. This carrying case (pictured below) was a mixed leather-cordura, gray and black carrying case for a piece of what I guess is expensive medical equipment. My surmise (and I could be wrong of course) is that this equipment was for two-way electromagnetic communication with targeted individuals’ brains. The case was about 2 feet tall, perhaps 16 inches wide, and 8-9 inches deep. I’ve never seen anyone in Mexico carrying something like this. And here it shows up outside a tent on a beach about 250-300 yards from where I’m camping.

So, my assumption is that it may well be expensive medical equipment that is used to capture brainwaves of targeted individuals and send radio frequency messages to TIs brains as well. This kind of equipment is used as a kind of very advanced (Soviet) “Lida machine” to communicate directly between the machine operator and the subject’s brain via electromagnetic frequencies. Apparently, modern models can also send the captured EEG patterns wirelessly to teams of “neurologists” who can communicate with each other and the TI as wished.

When I first walked to the tent and saw the carrying case, I did not have my camera… So I walked back- about 300 yards – to my vehicle and returned with my camera. En route back to the tent, a youngish (25-30ish) Mexican female had walked out next to the beach by herself… she was skimpily dressed and appeared to have just a white towel and perhaps swimsuit or some undergarments- I wasn’t close enough to notice. But it was almost as if she was modeling. I’m guessing that she was signaling me to turn around. But I kept walking on the beach toward the tent and she retreated to the tent. At this point I took the first photo of the tent with the equipment and the man’s shoes visible.

Then I walked past the tent to the end of the beach which was maybe 50 yards northward from the tent. When I walked passed the tent on the way back, two 20-30ish Mexicans (man and woman) were lying down next to the tent and the (medical?) equipment still remained outside the tent. It was at this point that I took the second photo in which the two are lying near the tent directly on the beach gravels (strange).

Black and gray leather medical bag(?) outside tent:

Then after passing the white-blue tent on my way back to my vehicle, I got some photos of the front and back of their small white car with Sinaloa plates (VMY 26 08). Sinaloa is the state on the eastern side of the Gulf of California- so it is likely they had taken the ferry from Topolobampo to La Paz. By this point, I assumed they were gang stalkers (which in my life, is a rather safe assumption, actually)– but of course, there is always plausible deniability built into these operations.

Then I returned to my vehicle. Within a few minutes a very small, white, seemingly brand new SUV (like a Toyota Rav only smaller) had pulled up and positioned itself between my vehicle and the tent, which was very close to the water.

Then when I took a few more photos using the zoom lens, I noticed that now there were 3 to 4 Mexican males and females sitting under a tree about 100 feet from the water and apparently just staring at me. I guess they knew each other- perhaps they already knew each other before coming to the beach. This behavior continued for 10 to 15 minutes until I left the area.

Here is are the two (male and female) outside the tent.

There are several reasons I believe these are gangstalkers: (Or possibly the man and/or the woman are medical people, psychologists, or engineers. They do like to “get in close”)…

1) they camped at the opposite side of the beach as far as possible from me…. They probably arrived sometime after I went to sleep.
2) they had the expensive looking medical carrying case (and almost nothing else to be honest)- no ground cloth, tarp, cooler, nothing.
3) the other white car arrived on the scene perhaps as a backup just a few minutes after I started taking photos.
4) again, as is typical of gang bangers, they don’t really look like campers. They do not seem well equipped at all. No folding chairs, no blankets, no coolers. This is quite typical of my stalkers both in Mexico and the U.S. Bottom line, they are pretending to be campers.
5) it seems that a very high percentage of the encounters I have in my life are with gangstalkers these days. Almost it makes more sense to assume that “chance” encounters are not chance at all.

And re: the expensive medical carrying case and its contents, which I guess was a portable remote neural monitoring- remote bio-telemetry-EEG device. This is not typical gear of people camping on a beach…. Either Mexicans or Americans. But especially not Mexicans. So, I’ve never seen anything like that here in Mexico- or for that matter, in the USA either.

When I returned to my home to upload about 10 photos I had taken of the scene onto this post, I discovered that the small white box where I kept connecting cords between my cameras and my computer had disappeared. Thus, I belatedly realized that my trailer must have been broken into when I was returning to my home near La Paz from Colorado between July 8 and July 11, 2020. Also, some rather un-replaceable family photos are also missing. I now realized that my vehicle was discretely broken into and robbed. Such is the life of a targeted individual.

July 10: The most likely scenario to me is that this theft was accomplished in the middle of the day on July 10. I was driving south on highway 1 (on my trip from Colorado to La Paz) about 80 to 100 miles north of Jesus Maria… and I saw a short dark-haired Mexican man who had pulled his white 2002 Ford diesel carry-all vehicle onto the right side of the road… He flagged me down and asked me for a ride, explaining that his wife and two kids were with him. I believe the temperature was over 100 degrees F, so I let him in the front and put his wife and 2 kids (or grandchildren) in the trailer. When we arrived in Jesus Maria about one hour and a half later, he offered to buy me lunch at a restaurant there which was run by his daughter… The restaurant’s name was “Mi Cielito Lindo.” He asked if I wanted to eat fish… So, kind of against my better judgment, I agreed.

It must have been while I was in the restaurant that someone snuck into my Viking travel trailer, which I often leave unlocked when I am traveling, and took the box of camera cords and my family photos. This is, for me, the most likely scenario, but it is possible that the theft occurred at another time and place.

When I find another cord, I will upload a whole series of photos I took of the tent and small white car with Sinaloa license plates. It seems that the car would have held about 3 to 4 Mexican gangbangers and that at least one female was present. (I found another cord!)

All this occurred about 7:45 to 8:00 am on Monday morning.
Another white car, the very small, white new SUV with black base trim, came to the location immediately and parked very close to the tent. No doubt help was summoned.

Interestingly, as I try to make these updates on my gangstalkingmindcontrolcults.com website at 10:20 on August 4, it is impossible to make these updates because I am blocked by someone who is hacking my computer. I am blocked from updating and when I try to get on the website I get the 502 Bad Gateway sign. Based on my previous experience of similar events, these computer issues are not with my U.S. server (godaddy.com), but rather are due to issues with “local networks” in Mexico. So some cyber warriors somewhere are monitoring all activity on my website and blocking my efforts when it suits their purposes. I won’t speculate at this time, who these individuals might be.

January 30, 2020: Here’s the gray surveillance plane flying a couple thousand feet above the coast line as I’m walking on playa 3:

Jan. 28, 2020: At playa 2, this photo shows the black rectangular appendage near the rear propeller….. Is this for sensing or for firing? Don’t know.

Jan. 27, 2020: At playa 4, I see the yellow helicopter(s). They seem to fly out of La Paz- often directly to where I’m walking on the beach- or otherwise, flying in loops over land and sea:

Jan. 26, 2020: At playa 4, I see a large “fish” or very small whale shark or something swimming northward, parallel to me as I am walking northward on the playa 4 beach…. It is tracking along at my speed as usual. The dorsal fin is a smaller and more pointed than a normal whale shark’s (which are often quite rounded)…. and unlike a normal whale shark the churning water seems to indicate a large more or less flat object just under water in front of the dorsal fin. And like the strange “fishes” I saw on Christmas day near this same location, very bright light flashes were emitted from the dorsal fin. Not only that, but the below photos indicate that the light(s) was flashing from different parts of the fin while in some photos there are not bright lights…. go figure…. Here are the photos. Notice that the location on the fin where the bright light occurs moves around from photo to photo.

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On this same day, a “man” (could be a woman) flew overhead on a fancy light weight kite. I saw very similar motorized kites flying at playa 3 last year:

Lexie and Bodie at Playa 4:

Jan. 21, 2020: I drove to playa 4 about 5:00 pm to avoid encounters with setups…. But didn’t escape this time… when I walked northward on the beach and then returned southward to my camper, a heavy set Mexican man was walking northward along the beach as I walked southward…. pretty obviously a spotter.

Then when I was at my camper, at dusk, a green truck drove slowly up (and you never see traffic on this beach) very near my trailer and seemed to deliberately get stuck in the sand…. He did this by turning the wheels of his green truck uphill into the grass- and the wheels spun into the sandy road until he was stuck. The man was about my age- 65 or 70, Mexican. When I had been at Conejo beach a couple years ago, a young couple from Belgium (she was a psychologist who had just gotten her masters it turned out) also got themselves stuck in the beach… I guess the game is to see how I react. Well, of course, I helped them out 2 years ago. This time, I ignored the man and let him try to get out by himself. Finally, he came over and asked me for help- maybe after he had worked on it for about 15-20 minutes unsuccessfully- and I helped him out by pushing…. It took less than a minute. I directed him to straighten his wheels (which were turned toward the slope) and that I would push….. He was out very quickly.

Jan. 18, 2020: While I was walking on Playa 3, a whole string of vehicles drove by me and took my photo….. it was a series of vehicles an I finally changed my position so that I would be on the passenger side of the vehicles (away from the shoreline) and pulled out my camera and photographed one or two of them. The top one below (I believe) was one in which the driver waved and the person in back seat on the driver’s side was filming me (or it might have been another vehicle, not sure)… but that one fooled me:

Jan. 16, 2020: At playa 4 on my morning walk, I am overflown by the yellow “UN- Agenda 21-Rothschild” helicopter(s)…. These helicopters often fly over La Paz also. Interesting that they really haven’t made an appearance (to me anyway) in November or December….. But now they overfly me again. There is a black rectangular appendage near the rear propeller which could either be for sensing or for firing directed energy weapons.

There was also a boat which could have been tourists or locals.

12/26: At playa 3 (other side of the long sand spit that leads out to El Mogote) I see a boat that is apparently a tourist boat looking at whale sharks. I also saw this scene- a man, or two or three, swimming with the fishes…. you can see their arms above water doing the “australian crawl” stroke. Based on the color of the skin it looks like the one on the right is a North American and the one in the center is Mexican…. hard to tell…. It also looks like the big dark shape on the left side of the photo is probably the whale shark. Nothing strange here probably.

12/25: Christmas- I go for a walk on my favorite beach- Playa 4….. I see many whale sharks swimming together near the point where I normally finish my walk- (I typically go half and hour southward and then return to make an hour walk). At my turn around point, there were probably 10 to 20 whale sharks swimming together….. This is strange because normally they seem to swim by themselves. Another strqnge thing was that they were of many different sizes and were bunched closely- maybe 100 to 150 feet offshore. Another strange thing…. several of their fins (which is really most of what I could see) lit up with flashing lights. Now you don’t see that everyday. I looked around and it was a cloudy day…. so it could not have been a reflection of the sun off of something shiny which somehow affixed itself to the dorsal fins. These flashing lights were quite bright. The “fish” or fish plus other entities were swimming around in circles. I did not take any photos on this occasion, but did later, of the same phenomena. Now I wonder if these flashes represented some kind of firing of directed energy weapons….. Pretty weird idea. But that, after all, is one major function of “TIs”- to be the object of directed energy weapons testing. This is my current best guess to explain this anomalous phenomenon.

Here I should mention that over the past year or so, I had seen increasingly anomalous behavior of these creatures- sometimes I would see a much smaller dorsal fin swimming parallel to the beach in a jerky motion….. As if perhaps there was someone swimming under water with an attached apparatus that looked like a fin…. A Navy SEAL or some equivalent? I have seen this several times…… a large “fish” swimming parallel to the beach at about the same speed I’m walking. Actually many, many times. At first I thought it was just standard whale shark behavior- but I have now seen many variations of this behavior….. I have seen different shaped fins….. I have seen them swimming effortlessly and smoothly, leaving a very large wake – indicating, I think, quite a large fish- a whale shark. I have seen them with much smaller dorsal fins, swimming in jerky manner- as if there was a person under the fin. I have also seen dolphins in schools on occasion. No problem recognizing them for what they are.

Dec. 18, 2020: I take a walk on the Malecon at La Paz – and numerous people take my photo…. people in cars, on bikes, and on foot. This man took my photo even though I shook my head no- that I didn’t want him to take it.

The following picture was taken on the same day- a day of many people taking my photo in La Paz. Note his satanic hand sign….

Dec. 2, 2019: Here’s my dog Molly at Playa 4:

Nov. 11, 2020, I arrive back at my house in El Centenario amidst a very widespread regional rainstorm. IT was the apparently the second of the fall and the countryside is surprisingly green and beautiful. I see persistent rainbow at my house.

I had left Crestone about Nov. 9, spent the weekend visiting Dave F. in Flagstaff, and spent four days in Viscaino to get some body work done on my truck en route here.

Friday, March 16, 2019: Coming out to the main road from the beach, a small plane coming from the direction of La Paz flies directly overhead. I am parked. He cuts off his engine as he is directly overhead and then circles and returns toward La Paz.

Monday, March 13, 2019: As I was driving from the beach to the main highway, these two yellow helicopters flew over, obviously circling around me at a fairly low altitude. These are the same unmarked yellow helicopters that patrol the La Paz area. Notice that like the small two-seater light aircraft, these helicopters appear to be brand new. Again, presumably they were “donated” or sold at a discount or the Mexican government was coerced to buy these to help fight the phony “War on Terrorism” (gotta have enemies, you know, to justify $800 billion/year to the Dept. of Defense (Death)).

March 11, 2019: Saw small plane fly over at 9:04 am:

Then saw same white fishing boat as in past few days:

Sunday, March 10, 2019: On a quiet stretch of beach where there are usually no encounters with humans on land, sea, or air at all, there were two light aircraft flyovers. The first one flew back and forth directly overhead (photos below) and the second was slightly inland of the beach. A slender American man about 70 years old and medium sized brown dog about 3.5 years old came walking from the west side. This to was extremely unusual, as I have never seen anyone walking this stretch of beach over the past two years. I stopped, waited, and talked with the man- who said his name was Bob and his dog was named Mindy. He seemed pleasant enough, wore blue clothes, said he doesn’t talk politics, and volunteered almost nothing about himself. His complexion was quite pale.

Then this same aircraft returned from the other direction (east, La Paz side):

After these flyovers the light aircraft flew westward. Soon a slightly larger, but still lightweight aircraft, flew along the beach slightly inland. Here are a couple shots:

Another interesting day at the beach.

Wednesday, March 6: Driving into camp near one of my favorite beaches in the early nighttime (about 7:30 pm), I was met by a truck with camper coming out the same dirt road at precisely the time I wanted to turn in. The only times I have encountered traffic coming from that direction in the past 2+ years were this particular evening and the preceding 3 days. In each of those days, I encountered a pickup truck coming out as I was going in. Assuming automatic control of nodes with military C4ISR equipment used for military-paramilitary-civilian stalking operations, things like this can be timed perfectly so that the “target’s” responses to these provocations/scenarios can be measured in real time.

As I pulled into a quiet spot to camp near the beach, I saw a bright light on the horizon that looked too bright to be a star…. And was stationary and blinked it was over the Sea of Cortez eastward from my location. When I walked around the back of my truck and came back to my trailer door to look, it was gone. But there were two lights of similar magnitude flying slow and low to south near La Paz. Was it a stationary helicopter or a drone?

This morning there were five or six airplane flyovers. Again, there was much more air traffic than normal. Although the first two flyovers (at about 7:15 7:30 am) were too high in the sky to photograph, I did get a couple photos of the last two (below) at about 8:15 to 8:30 am. As I walked toward my a truck, a man with a baseball cap about my age drove by in a new, white pickup truck. Two dogs, one tan, medium-sized boxer-looking dog and the other a smaller black (and white?) dog were barking out the windows at my two dogs, who were unleashed (as I never see anyone on this stretch of beach). The man didn’t slow down or say hello, even though he was on a rough road right next where I was walking, but rather said “Fuck,” when my dogs responded to his by giving chase to him. He had Alberta license plates. Of course he did not slow down to say hello. After all, the entire point is to intimidate and bully the “target.” Here’s the Albertan truck:

Here are photos of the latter two (of about 6) airplane flyovers. One can see in the photos, despite the fact they are blurry, that one is a smaller yellow plane and the other is a larger gray-painted plane. I could not see markings on either of them. The others flew even higher up – at perhaps 3,000 feet or so.

Tuesday, March 5:
Three days in a row now, as I drive into my favorite once deserted beach location, this time in the early night, about 7:30 pm, I am met on the narrow one lane dirt road by another pickup truck. This one was a red truck driven by a polite Mexican elderly man. He intitially pulled over to let me pass, and then I pulled over and he passed and said “gracias.” Again, I saw the white fishing boat- which apparently was piloted by the same two men.

Sunday, March 3, 2019: I return to the same lonely stretch of beach, where normally there is no traffic of any kind. But recall all the military documents that repeatedly emphasize that they wish to maintain full-spectrum dominance of land, sea, air, space and cyberspace. So it’s best to pay attention. Today, there was a small white boat that kept motoring around just more or less out of photo range, to the north of where I was walking on the beach. Nonetheless, I thought it a good idea to get a few photos:

The photos show two men in a boat. One has a bright white sweatshirt and light green baseball cap. Of the six photos I have, most photos show the two men looking at something inside the boat….. I don’t believe they were fixing the engine, as I could hear the engine going for the entire duration (one hour) of my walk. The lower photo shows the man in the white sweatshirt fishing. This could be nothing or something. I’m simply documenting what I saw.

March 2, 2019: from about 9:30 to 10:30 am:

This small, apparently new, very high tech (almost certainly American), light, white, 2-man helicopter flew back and forth nearly continuously over my head during my daily walk on the beach. During the first pass in which it came from behind me, it flew quite low; perhaps 50 feet above my head or less. This stretch of beach is normally entirely deserted. My guess is that the goal was to intimidate and harass me and/or to make a show of force and that it was carried out by personnel with an American or Canadian private security firm. Based on my fleeting glimpse, the man sitting in the rear seat, wearing a round helmet and speaking into a microphone, seemed to be a heavy-set American or Canadian (See two photos below). The smaller person (for instance, an 11-year old boy of slender build?) sitting in the front seat may have been operating some kind of tracking or targeting equipment/directed energy weapon (DEW). This light, white helicopter was new on the scene, at least this year. Normally, helicopters which patrol this area and indeed, patrol La Paz as well, are new, yellow and full size; i.e., larger than this light helicopter.

I surmise that America has shared considerable high-tech military and policing equipment with the Mexican government in exchange for their cooperation and their participation, or at least, their permission to allow Americans to run military-police-civilian operations such as this. No doubt this agreement between Mexico and the U.S. relates to NORTHCOM (U.S. Northern Command, which includes the U.S., Canada, and Mexico) or NATO operations and is justified on the basis of the phony “Global War on Terrorism.”

When governments become completely corrupt, their primary mandate is to prevent the exposure of their crimes. Truth is then considered “terrorism.” When a corrupt military system controls a nation’s economy by virtue of its waste and bloated size, it becomes obsessed with searching out and destroying real, imagined, or created “enemies” in order to try to justify its existence. As for our “brave” special operations forces in and out of uniform, how much courage does it take to do a sneak attack on a lone, unarmed civilian using all the latest military hardware? In doing so, these pathetic cowards and bullies add their names and fates to this larger, anti-constitutional criminal enterprise (in fact, antichrist system). And if they are Americans, by depriving their fellow citizens of their constitutionally-guaranteed civil liberties, they are also violating their sworn oaths and committing treason.

Friday, March 1, 2019: While having a licuado (smoothie) at the small restaurant across from the El Centenario water service (Sapa) office, I asked the proprietress if she knew someone who gave Spanish lessons. She told me about a local lady who lived nearby and said I could get her phone number across the street at one of the city offices. I inquired there and the secretary lady asked me some questions and then finally gave me cell phone number of a local Spanish teacher but told me there was some problem with that idea (I couldn’t understand what she said) and that I should come back for language lessons that afternoon at 4 pm.

I tried to call the lady and the number didn’t work. So I did go back for the 4 pm lesson…. A note had been tacked up saying free English lessons. There was a young girl waiting there, looking at her cell phone (as almost all do now). A van drove up and the occupants remained inside, until a blonde-haired approximately 11 year Canadian old boy came over to ask me if there were lessons there. I told him I thought so but that the teacher was late. he went back to the van to be with his parents. The teacher (turns out he was a lawyer named Miguel Leon), was about 40 minutes late, but when he came he encouraged me to come inside along with three Canadians (apparently husband, wife and child- (but I no longer assume this to be the case- there are so many stalker-actors now), the young girl and a very young 7 year old girl. The man said they lived locally and he was a missionary and had worked in Iraq and Iran. That set off a few red flags in my mind. He certainly looked and acted more like a special forces operative than a preacher. I left after about 20 minutes as the teacher was explaining the extreme basics of Spanish. I mention this because it is quite possible that this man (and his partner) are part of my general stalking program now. Certainly, the stalking seems to have gotten more intense since about that day.

At least 4 planes and 2 helicopters flew over my head as well. The two helicopters were flying together in tandem directly over my head at about 200 hundred feet. Both helicopters were shiny, new and painted yellow. These types of helicopters are commonly seen flying over La Paz as well. The number of aircraft flying on this day was way out of the norm. The norm is that there is no traffic, human or machine or otherwise, on this stretch of beach.

February 28, 2019: I was standing between my truck and trailer across the street from my house when a tall slender American man about 70ish with a gray, grizzled beard and a baseball hat drove in front of my house with a white Ford F-250 truck that has North Dakota license plates. He stopped the truck and stared to the right into my house, not realizing that I’m standing on the other side of the street from my house and looking at him. He turns to the left, sees me, and quickly speeds off. About 10 minutes later, as I’m driving toward La Paz he speeds by in the truck. The same man in the same truck was in La Paz stopped at a corner as I walked toward the Carnival on the Malecon. Obviously, this man is on assignment. Wonder what he’s getting paid?