Does Australia Have Due Process ?


We assume a lot sometimes. Especially me. I assume you all know what happened to me and of course, you don’t.

I traveled to Sydney from Darwin via Bus and train arriving in Sydney on the morning of the 6th of March.

Four hours later, I was in a convenience store minding my own business (updating a blog [Rad levels declining after X4.9 Flare] Posted on March 6, 2014 ) when an individual started taking pot shots at me with his iPhone. I went outside and asked him to desist…. in fact the words I used were….:

(To the best of my memory – a Month Later)

“I wonder if you could imagine what it was like to have thousands of little knives jabbing at your heart. Well that’s what the microwaves from your phone are doing to me. Would you mind stopping that and doing it somewhere else. “

On the strength of that, four burly policemen lobbed up at the convenience store an hour later to arrest me for threatening a stranger with thousands of little knives.

Unfortunately for me, I had a leatherman tool on my belt (it’s been there for sixteen years – what can I say, I’m a geek)

So on the strength of the big burly policeman finding a leatherman tool on my belt and me asking someone poking me (deliberately) with Microwaves [albiet low amperage,] to please move along, I was detained for six weeks and found to be a paranoid schizophrenic.

At no time did anyone ask me to prove what I was saying about microwaves.

At no time did I see a complaint from the invisible stranger…

So even though the police marked my arrest form as no danger to self or no danger to others, I was still sectioned under the mental health act.

Sound suspicious to you ? Yeah, me too…. Please ask your local member about it if you want to help stop this kind of behavior in the future.


Do we live in a Democracy with due process or not ?

I’m Out of Hospital


But now that I have had the benefit of the NSW Health Departments “FULL TREATMENT” policy.. I shan’t be posting all that many articles in the future – and those that I do post are likely to be Facebook style “look-it me – aren’t I great?”.
Those that have read my previous posts will be aware of my “Psychotic rantings” and will have taken heed or ignored them as appropriate. For those that took heed, good luck. You are now on your own, I trust that I was of assistance. To those that ignored me, – good luck to you also.

What I will be doing is fighting the system that allows perfectly sane people to be thrown into a mental health regime just so that majority will ignore them as being (in my case) “paranoid Schizophrenic”.

So I will be injected on an ongoing basis for another 6 months with Fluanxol a drug that has a number of side effects

The Data sheets with the 9 pages of warnings about the product can be found here: but some highlights include:

Cardiac Disorders
Cardiac failure, tachycardia and palpitations have been reported. As with other drugs belonging to the
therapeutic class of antipsychotics, rare cases of QT prolongation, ventricular arrhythmias – ventricular
fibrillation, ventricular tachycardia, Torsade de Pointes and sudden unexplained death have been reported for
flupenthixol decanoate (see Warnings and Precautions).
Central Nervous System
Extrapyramidal symptoms, including hypo- and hyperkinetic states, tremors, pseudoparkinsonism, dystonia,
hypertonia, akathisia, oculogyric crises and tardive dyskinesia (see Warnings and Precautions). The
symptoms, if they are to occur, usually appear within the first few days after administration and can usually be
controlled or totally curtailed by reduction in dosage
and/or standard antiparkinsonian medication. The
incidence of extrapyramidal symptoms appears to be more frequent with the first few injections of flupenthixol,
and diminish thereafter. The routine prophylactic use of antiparkinsonian medication is not recommended.
Extrapyramidal reactions may be alarming, and patients should be forewarned and reassured. Reduction in
dosage or, if possible, discontinuation of flupenthixol therapy is recommended.
Other CNS effects reported with flupenthixol include restlessness, insomnia, overactivity, psychomotor
agitation, nervousness, confusional state, speech disorder, involuntary muscle contractions, tics,
hyperkinesia, hypokinesia, dyskinesia, hypomania, epiliptiform convulsions, headache, drowsiness,
somnolence, depression, fatigue, and anergia.
Neuroleptic malignant syndrome has been reported with Fluanxol (see Warnings and Precautions).

My own observations  follow:

It appears to block all sorts of things and stops me being able to function normally.

This document for example is being written in short spurts due to my inability to concentrate for more than a few minutes on any one object, topic or activity.


The only activity that feels as if it makes sense is walking up and down.

Which of course is crazy. But then that is apparently what this drug is designed to do. Disassociation with reality.

I listed some of it’s side effects above, but here are the ones that directly affect me.:

  • Disassociation. Loosing the will to carry out a plan. The inability to focus on any one task for (apparently) any meaningful length of time necessary for the completion of that task.
  • Insomnia. Longer than three hour sleep blocks seems impossible.
  • Drooling whilst asleep.
  • Sleeping with an open mouth.
  • Eye Focus is incorrect for glasses.
  • The urge to empty my bladder every three hours is overwhelming.
  • Sex triggers an immediate headache.
  • The inability to concentrate on any one thing for longer than seven minutes.
  • The inability to comprehend on first reading most articles in newspapers.
  • The desire to walk around in circles. (To be physically active rather than mentally so.)
  • I tend to walk up and down my room in little shuffling steps. It takes great concentration to be able to walk normally.
  • Tried to play Tetris, Chess, Puzzle Cubes, Minesweeper, chess. Lost interest in all after only a few minutes. Solitaire seems to be the winner, managing to hold my interest for several minutes at a time. Managed to play an entire game of solitaire after attempting to do so for a full day.

Awake each morning at 7:00 am with the terrifying prospect of facing a whole day of disassociated half connections.


IF this is the type of drug that our health system gives its patients, then the American Psychiatrists that advised the Germans on how to eliminate the Jews were correct. Kill the bastards, their lives are about to become really really shitty and not worth living.

But in case they do want to live – lets give them Fluanxol, a drug that we know causes unexplained deaths.

What ever happened to “it’s better to let a thousand guilty men go free than accidentally kill one innocent”.

Oh I forgot, we live in Bill Painters world now…. there is no more justice.








Sprung Trap


This is an article that I was told was posted – but apparently wasn’t.
Yes – I’m out of hospital.

Sprung Trap
3:35 pm 19/March/2014 Rang Bill Painter +61-2-9876-3812

Tom: Hi Bill, Tom Koltai. I’ve just come back back from the mental Health Tribunal where even though my lawyer pointed out that the Police had checked the “not self harming and the Not a danger to others boxes” I was remanded for a further four weeks. It would appear that I am to die in your hospital Wanker. I think you fucked up.
Bill: “That’s a….”
I hung up, not really wanting to hear his protestations of innocence.
At 4:00 pm I was refused the use of the telephone and refused access to the sub-acute ward to play chess with my new chess friend.
Nurse instructed me to refer my request to the doctor.
2:15 p.m. 20th March 2014, asked Dr Telfa why my access had been curtailed. He responded that “I had been ringing people with Creepy phone comments….”
I asked for clarification. “What did I say that was creepy ?”
Dr. Telfa: “Apparently, you said that someone was going to die….”
Tom: “So you know Bill Painter and obviously he has instructed you to not let me have outside access.. What I said to him was that “I was going to die in his hospital.
Dr. Telfa: Off course not. Who is Bill Painter?”
Tom: Bill is the chap that complained to the Mental Health Unit in Darwin that he was concerned for my well being which led to them collecting me off the street in Darwin in October last year and finding me to be a delusional psychotic. According to you I have now progressed to be a paranoid Schizophrenic.

N.B. At no time did I tell Bill or Dr. Telfa that I was referring to RNS when I said the words “your hospital” to Bill.

Conclusion: Bill Painter has apparent authority over the psychiatric unit at the Royal North Shore Hospital and my incarceration is obviously a farce.

Scouts OK


I am not Tom He has asked me to post for him.

He has no phone or pc and is stuck in hospital in CJ Cummins Unit Royal North Shore in Sydney.

He would like to remind you that reservoir water is not safe for any purpose. Bore water should be used for drinking, washing, ablutions, and crop watering. Sea water or water from very deep lakes may be used for bathing only.

Look out for growing radiation on the full moon.

Principle Embarkation/Departure Transit Points in Australia.


As I escape the clutches of the best of our nations defenses in Darwin, Northern Territory, I am learning that this countries defenses appear to be trained against the population and are delivered where there are high concentration of “safety cameras”.
The safety cameras are apparently not there for “our” safety.

In my case, my escape methodology is buses. which makes it easy for them to put people on ahead, let them breathe on me and then get them off.

Tonight is the most difficult leg of my trip.

It’s the last leg. Scout is home tomorrow.  If he is allowed to go there. I’m expecting some sort of surprise. Last night is was a full bus with people getting on and off with guns [real pistols] and colds and flu’s…

But from your viewpoint as the shit hits the fan in the future and those weird terrahertz weapons kick in to control the crowds…

Backroads, secondary airports small railways stations, rivers rather than harbours….  will keep you all a lot safer.  And for scouts sake, travel at night in the dark period of the moon.

I’d rather not say any more than that.



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How do you know if you’re being shot ?


One of these might be handy.

EMF Meter

EMF Meter

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Own Goal


In Soccer, when a team kicks the ball into it’s own goal, the other side is given the point for the “own goal”.

In war, when a soldier shoots a mate it’s called friendly fire.

In this bloodless war that we are in the middle of it’s called “lying to your troops”…..

Today’s Mystery Fuggly Photo:

Shooting me by facing the wrong way
Shooting me by facing the wrong way

This young lady, as many others was facing the wrong whilst she was shooting me. Therefore the microwaves were going straight through her to get to me.

Something else that their “leaders” “forgot” to tell them about…. Bill claims that the microwaves are at any chosen XYZ point in space buy the energy to create that point in space has to travel along a pathway somewhere.

From my point of view… I am managing to stay out of the way of most of them. The added benefot is that I am helping kill fugglies just be being a very long term and tedious target… (since 10th of August 2013 or thereabouts) chuckle chuckle.

Well as long as the keep shooting me they are killing their mates with friendly fire….

The guys at the back were burning me and the other passengers.

The guys at the back were burning me and the other passengers.

The good guys will probably win….















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Adelaide Report in Reflection


Whilst in Adelaide yesterday, I spoke to a fuggly*. I do that sometimes, some of them seem to be very nice people (who went with the crowd and don’t really know that they are about to kill 7 billion without lifting a finger).

So I was chatting to this fuggly and he informed me that the global financial crash was coming, I said, “That’s interesting,when will it arrive?”. Looking at the indicators, I was thinking he was going to say Friday or next Monday… He told me that it would be arriving next year. I didn’t want to burst his bubble, so I merely replied that I bet him a dollar it would happen before the middle of April…

He started shouting at me… “You don’t know what you’re talking about … it won’t happen until September 2015…”

I might not “know” what I am talking about – but I can sure feel the radiation… and that tells me the markets are not going to last till next September.

Our Radiation Density Scale from Yesterday up close to maximums

Our Radiation Density Scale from Yesterday

Yesterday we posted the radiation density scale for the day. (Remains from the X Flare earlier this week)

Here it is again as a reminder. with the radiation between 40 and 90 particles per cubic centimetre.

…and here is today’s:

That’s the problem with this war. The foot soldiers are being fed shit… and responding like good little mushrooms, they believe what they are told. I guess if you’re a General in this war with your guaranteed Bunker allocation… then the foot soldiers are just “acceptable losses”.

So the Density today (last two hours) is still above 1.0 (these numbers are to the power of 4 (so are actually larger than the inferred lie of 1.0 particle per cc.)

I was happy to retire from the scouting business. The scouting business has actually become the spy business with most spy agencies trying to rub me out in four ways:

1. Radiation – from the sun and reflected from exo planets in our solar system and the albedo counter measures (rain [see scout 7 pg 24-30 HAARP, Barium and Strontium powered rain]) and being prevented to take shelter under concrete during radiation events by being “barred” from various venues (the Mitchell centre in Darwin…”. …and by placing radioactive stones into my running shoes whilst I was in hospital (and told I wasn’t allowed to have the runners whilst inside.)…and by spraying me, the house that I was staying in, the car that I was driving with barium and strontium taken from the air-conditioners that extract moisture from the atmosphere including radioactive substances introduced to reflect incoming radiation.

2. Sickness – by surrounding me with people on public transport or in public libraries that all have various stages of mysterious coughing and sneezing sicknesses.

(This process has been accelerated by my immune system being seriously challenged by five months of sleep deprivation. Being woken by firecrackers, aborigines screaming or trying to sleep with me [yay lucky me], cars revving their engines or doing wheelies along the street where I am staying, whipper snippers and leaf blowers being started up at three o’clock in the morning… security guards waking me up to ask if i am ok…. etc.

Last night there was an African lady that leaned over the seats (she was sitting in front of me and breathed on me….)

3.  Targeting my brain and Heart with microwaves – sometimes singly from low powered phones and sometimes from direct 240 volt plugged in devices (increased amperage….).

4.  Paliperidone. A heart accelerant that hates: exercise, interrupted sleep, garlic, chilli, Diabetes or the common cold resulting in unfortunate heart seizure.

He came he sat, looked at me twice and left after he realised that I was staring at him....

He came he sat, looked at me twice and left after he realised that I was staring at him…. (Today’s Lucky Fuggly Photo)

But the spy business won’t let me leave. They keep poking me with several hundred pointy microwaves every day – so I have to keep poking back. That is the nature of pokes…. You poke, I poke, we all poke…. I think that’s how wars start. So, Billy baby, it’s a good day to start a war I guess….  keep poking me you miserable excuse for a member of the human race. My only vindication will be that when the shit hits the fan our medical lifeboat will eventually be forced to cease and you will just expire.

They keep trotting the same people in to burn me and they think I wont realise it. I photograph them but dont post many of the photos. Here’s one chosen at random from yesterdays mugshots. How do I know ? Because I can feel the stuff and tell the incoming direction.

I guess that’s all as far as the Scout adventures for today….

Actually, I was gong to end, but they’re trying to force me to go to the toilet. So I will ignore those frequencies and continue blogging – they poke – I poke back. That’s what this is all about. Once they stop poking, we might have something to talk about.

30 million Electron volts declining (EXCELLENT)

30 million Electron volts declining (EXCELLENT)

In the meantime… I checked the SIS** is showing that the current remains of the X-Flare flying around are slowing diminishing in energy… (a good thing).

* A person of questionable religious and moral values, possibly covered in tattoos, probably a member of a Masonic lodge or similar secret organisation. (Similar secret organisations include Opus Dei, the Jewish Secret Service, the Mossad, and current and past Presidents, the Skull and Bones club and a number of Muslim groups who I am now confused about in relation to their terrorist origins. If the Muslims are actually partnered with the Jews and the Catholics against the atheists, does that then mean that Al-Ikhwan Al-Muslimun – The Muslim Brotherhood. -and Al Queda Al-Qa’ida are all actually part of the CIA ?

** Solar Isotope Spectrometer (SIS) is designed to provide high resolution measurements of the isotopic composition of energetic nuclei from He to Ni (Z=2 to 28) over the energy range from ~10 to ~100 MeV/nucleon.

Droids in Adelaide (glowing any day Droids….)


Doesnt matter where I go in Adelaide, there the minions are waiting to burn me. In large numbers. Head, neck and heart. Their favourite is the warm upper body moisture sticky imitation wet season feeling.  It resembles quite accurately cosmic plasma events.  At first I though they were collecting information from me to use to save humanity. As time passed, the plasma levels grew. See orange, yellow and green lines below.

lmsal_todayAs I went up the the fourth floor of the Kmart building in Rundle Mall, I could feel the burn on my neck.

I felt it on my neck/head/back for the next twenty-five minutes.

Although greatly diminished now, there are remnants that waft over every so often – a little like the following graph.



Clearly showing almost maximum particles per cubic centimetre.

The Muons (from planet Earth are also agreeing with these numbers. Outward muons are created as a response to rising incoming radiation.

So the real reason they’re burning me is becuase the flares coming in are pretty much arriving in adelaide with no clouds providing albedo effect.

Does that mean we have only the nuclear winter option of South Australia. ?

I’m pretty sure that the people shooting me with Microwaves havent been told about the massive radiation doses they are receiving.

The crazy thing about this - IS THAT I  WAS ON MY WAY HOME.

Mr Painter decided not to let me do that. I cant go anywhere in adelaide without getting burnt. I went to the railway station and had about 3GHz hit me simultaneously from the overhead cameras …

Therefore – as I wasnt allowed to go to shops or buildings where I could take shelter I came to the library to do this blog…

So to Adelaide people… get under cover yourselves. Get out those radiometers and monitor tour own radiation levels.

Your Government is killing you and you are being lied too.





Scout Leaves Darwin….


I am being burnt so badly every day – that I have nothing to lose by leaving. Via Greyhound… DSCN0158

All they can do is kill me.  (Well they were doing that anyway…. ) Let’c be real the reason they’re microwaving my heart is to make it appear that I died of a natural heart attack.

But folks, I’m pretty sure that what I feel is 2200 mA mobile phone. Although they may have fixed the bus to fire stronger power beams. Right now as I sit here in front of a terminal, the screen is burning me.

So in essence, if I’m going to die anyway I elect doing that trying to get home to the people and things that I love including my best friend, my little dog…

So,  I have made it as far as Alice Springs .. keep your fingers crossed for me guys…

Their cover stories are still ridiculous and full of holes…. but it’s interesting to watch and figure out who are the real baddies.  (The ones with their fingers on the triggers).

1500 kilometres to go with murderous killers posing as passengers warming my heart with mobile phones… oh fun, happy happy joy joy







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