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John Ford Open Letter Part 2

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Unky

Martian Baby
Early in the fall of 1995 Preston Nichols and I were checking
out stories that there was something strange about the East End
Forest Fires of August 1995. We made a couple trips out to the
locations where the Forest Fires had started outside of
Riverhead near the Riverhead campus of Sufflolk Community
College. We searched the woods and the area near the campus
area. We were looking for signs of a UFO crash or possibly
according to Preston signs of a misfire of a particle beam
weapon based at Brookhaven Laboratory. We even questioned a
couple of residents to no avail.

A week later I received a call from our Hypno-Therapists Gary
and Dottie Tritt, members of LIUFON, to tell me that their
office receptionist had information about a UFO Crash outside
Riverhead. The next day I went to their office with a concealed
tape recorder and engaged the receptionist in a conversation
while secretly taping it. She told me the whole story.

It seems she bought a used car from a gentleman who sells used
cars in Flanders outside Riverhead. He lives near the crash
site. On the day of the start of the Forest Fires he was dirt
biking near the campus when he heard something crash in the
woods, something big. He proceeded thru the woods up a foot path
and in a clearing discovered a Crashed UFO in the woods. He went
back to his house and called his brother-in- law who was a FBI
agent from the Hauppauge office. He and his brother-in-law went
back to the crash site and discovered both the Air Force and the
FBI there securing the location. He and his brother-in-law were
taken to the FBI office in the Federal Building in Hauppauge and
were questioned being sworn to secrecy.

We made overtures to the witness to talk to us but he denied
everything and refused to meet with us. We had to take this as a
serious situation and an actual event but without the witness we
couldn't make a public comment. I did tell Joe Mazzuchelli about
the event and so did Preston Nichols but it went no where.

About my friend John in the CIA. He too became a Court Officer
and worked in Brooklyn with me. He became a legend in the CIA
and rose to supervisor level becoming the Northeast Sector
Director for Clandestine Operations for the CIA. A post he held
for some 25 years before retiring from it. He went to law
school, graduated becoming a law secretary to a judge and is
currently employed as such.

Returning to the incident with Joe Mazzuchelli and the
aftermath. We in LIUFON were deeply concerned over the incident
putting a bulletin out to the membership and even asked Joe to
speak at one of our membership meetings which he declined. There
was meetings with Preston Nichols, Steve Iavarone and Tony West
plus Joe Zuppardo where it was discussed and debated as to its
implications. Preston Nichols got the names of four retired
Brookhaven Lab employees who were given to him by one of his
intelligence contacts. We quietly checked them out and they were
not the ones. We were at a lost to learn the identities of the
thugs and who sent them.

It should be noted at this juncture that in May 1995 I had a
visit from my friend John and his son. I hadn't seen him in a
number of years and it was now the first time I had met his son
who was a baby boy when I last saw him now a young man of 17
years. He came ostensibly to visit me and see how I was doing
after learning I had to retire with a disability. He and his son
showed a deep interest in my UFO research and the South Haven
Park UFO Crash. Before he left he warned me that my UFO Research
and our organization was an irritant to the political
establishment in Suffolk County. I had been warned to be
carefull.

In August of 1995 I took a vacation on the Royal Carribbean's
'Majesty of Seas,' for a cruise of the Carribbean to Mexico for
seven days. I had been taking care of my mother for three years
without any help from my family until February 1995 the doctors
determined that she needed professional care full time and
should be confined to a nursing home since her condition had
deteriorated. Confined in a nursing home where she was receiving
care better than I could. I felt I could sneak away for a
vacation. Flying to Miami, I boarded the ship only fifteen
minutes later to be called to the concierge desk where two women
speaking Hebrew told me I had my dinner table seating changed to
another table. This was deja-vue because I have had it done to
me where I took cruises before. The CIA would send people to
watch me for my protection utilizing the same technique placing
people to watch me at my dinner seating. At the table I was
seating with 12 people, 9 of whom were Jewish with six of them
traveling on Canadian Passports. I knew that Israeli agents
always in the Northern Hemisphere traveled on Canadian
Passports. I suspected the Mossad was watching me.

Returning to Mazzuchelli's case, he came to my house two weeks
after the incident to discuss the situation. At the time he told
me that he was an agent of the Mossad sent to make contact with
me to provide protection for my safety. He explained that
because of my research specifically the Riverhead Crash I had
alarmed the politicians in Suffolk County. He informed me that
the attack on him had been meant for me with the Mossad alerted
to the threat weeks before, planning to thwart it at the moment
of attack. It had been local thugs employed to attack me, but
they had asked the CIA to help with the planning and execution.
I was in danger of assassination and he plus 30 other agents
were sent to provide protection for me.

He informed me that my friend John had been out to see me in May
because he wanted to assess the situation. He was originally
approach by the Israelis as to my choice as a contact. When John
learned of the contracts on me he urged the Mossad to speed up
their plans to contact me and provide protection. To prove his
authenticity, he knew the names of other CIA people I knew plus
details of my CIA background and what my involvement had been.

He told the following. Israeli jets in 1988 had shot down over
the Negev desert a UFO and recovered the dead crew plus the
intact craft. When Israel asked the U.S. for information on the
alien presence on our world and all the information on UFOs,
they encountered nothing but silence. Faced with a stone
silence, Israel approached other nations for help and
assistance. What emerged was a coalition of some 40 nations
intelligence services opposed to the U.S. UFO coverup and
dedicated to overturning it.

They wanted to set up a nationwide network of organizations and
researchers with LIUFON and myself as the leader of the effort
in the United States. The Israelis were impressed with the
organization and my research efforts. This coupled with my CIA
background made this selection of me a natural leader.

After this Mazzuchelli told me that he had 30 agents in five
houses in my development which they either rented or bought to
form a protective net around my home. They patrolled the street
on which I lived day and night keeping me under constant
surveilance and positioned agents in the woods behind my house.
I was followed every where I went by the agents or either by the
FBI or CIA.

Mazzuchelli moved in with me in my house for 3 1/2 months and
did this to provide personal protection for me. On one occasion
he took me to two houses and introduced me to some of the
agents. Some were American, some were definitely Israeli. The
physical therapist at my doctor's office even turned out to be
an Israel agent who they had placed there to supervise my
treatment of my back injury. The girl was named Iris Goldstein
and she was young and beautiful. Joe's friend Sal turned out to
be an Israeli Colonel of the Mossad and was the finance chief of
the operation.

One night a month later about 3 am in the morning we drove to
the Diamond District in Manhattan for a meeting with the heads
of Israeli intelligence for the Eastern Seaboard. We discussed
the operation and what was expected of me. The three that were
present there told me that I would have unlimited financial
support, access to classified information from the CIA files and
intelligence support from 40 nations. They also told me that I
would become internationally famous and LIUFON would become the
most dominant and effect UFO Research Organization in the
nation, but not before enduring ordeals, sacrifices and
suffering. The last part had an ominous foreboding.

Mazzuchelli and his people protected me from at least 5
attempts, assassination attempts and provided security for me up
until June when they lifted the coverage and pulled their people
out. There was one night when Mazzuchelli ordered me and Preston
Nichols off Long Island and to drive up to Albany for a night.
This was because they had information that four agents were
enroute from Washington to assassinate me and Preston. By the
morning when we returned, the threat was unfounded because the
four agents were sent to protect me. I took every rifle, shotgun
and handgun I owned out of my gun cabinet, loaded them up and
kept them accessible because I feared for my life. I carried a
gun with me wherever I went.

Another thing, Mazzuchelli was a known Police informant
according to an FBI agent friend of Steve Iavarone's and also
according to statements made by Mazzuchelli to me. It is not
uncommon for deep cover and deep penetration agents to use the
police for their purposes by establishing a close relationship
with them. He told me he only informed on drug dealers to a
detective friend in the Narcotics Unit.

Well according to the Doctor's report you know that the week
before I was arrested Mazzuchelli moved out to get an apartment
with his girlfriend. The weekend before I was arrested Preston
Nichols brought three geiger counters for the organization. I
needed to recalibrate and set the geiger counters so I had a
friend Ed Szabo (also a CIA operative who I have known for
thirty years) who had some radium samples. I contacted him and
got the radium for the recalibration tests. The night before I
was arrested he (Joe) brought a friend of his Kevin Couch who
was one of his agents over to meet me. I told him about the
geiger counters, the recalibration tests and the radium plus the
problem of disposing of the stuff. Kevin said he would bury the
stuff the next night on his farm in Manorville after the
recalibration tests were done by Preston Nichols the following
night when he would come over at 10:00 p.m.

The night of the arrest, Joe Mazzuchelli arrived early by about
an hour. Almost immediately we began to joke about the radium
and the politicians (Tony Gozzolla, John Powell and James
Towell) and what we could do to eliminate them. I was told by
Joe that Kevin was coming to pick up the stuff to bury it and
when he arrived he wanted to scare Kevin who was going to
transport it into thinking that the stuff was dangerous. I told
him that the radium was for testing purposes only being
completely harmless. Still Joe persisted that he wanted to scare
Kevin. So I agreed to joke about it. When Kevin arrived and when
we started to scare him it lasted about 52 minutes. We were
joking, laughing and carrying on scaring Kevin who thought we
meant what we said. Finally we were going outside to get the
stuff when the police arrived and took me and Joe into custody.
Kevin Couch was an informant and was wearing a wire transmitter
to record the conversation. The rest is history.


The End
 
30 agents in five houses, winding twelve clocks...

This man is disturbed. Not everyone who is insane walks around twisting out handfuls of hair--I'm sure he seems perfectly fine unless you happen to be on his hit list.

Did I mention that the girl who sells me smokes in the bodega near my home is Mossad? I saw the tin foil in her pockets and knew right away. She may blow my cover. I'm watching her very carefully...

If you get a chance, read the Stephen King poem "Paranoid: A Chant". While I'm not much of a fan of the guy, the poem's similarity to this little missive is pretty astounding.
 
This is silly. If the IAF had knocked down and rcovered a UFO, they wouldn't encounter silence from the US but a demand to see the object and keep quiet about it.
 
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