I’ve appealed directly to the Seattle Mayor’s Office, the Chief of Police, and the Seattle City Attorney’s Office, and not for the first time. I’m trying harder to find an attorney to address, for starters, the damage that the City of Seattle can do when its officers and courts are so vastly ignorant about what tech-enabled crime can look like. In addition, there is what appears to be increased harassment by directional sound from speakers at the houses on either side of my own. What appears to be WiFi harassment continues on any device on which I elevate the sound. The harassment and disruptions to sleep have intensified again as of late. The Montlake house was let to me for a year, after which time I understood it might be sold-the common fate of single-family homes in Seattle, one that contributes to the instability of life for tenants who don’t confine themselves to apartments.Īnd now, on with what this post is really supposed to be about. This need to make more of oneself by making less of others is a cultural sickness. The scapegoating of tenants is an acceptable expression of class warfare. ![]() This becomes obvious with the expression of disdain all too common for the contracts, civil rights, and even the lives of tenants. “Investors” whose “acquisitions” are predicated on criminal harassment using felony means that may legally constitute torture are subject to a pathology that appears to be shared, at least in spirit, by a sizeable number of home owners in Seattle. Another benefit of being a licensed doctor in mobbing, is that when you tell the police not to listen to your victim because she must be delusional, they accept your “medical opinion.” Yet, to the best of my knowledge, it is nowhere codified in the law that medical professionals should have carte blanche in the neighborhood or in the courtroom. Perhaps the medical boards should investigate the extracurricular activities of their gilded members who take advantage of the respect accorded their titles to get away with crime. I remember a gardener or painter I confided in telling me he’d seen doctors engage in worse.īeware the roving bands of doctors. ![]() I was bewildered when the harassment in this northeast Seattle neighborhood was not cured but instead increasingly attended with bad bedside manner as medical professionals moved into the houses around me. Sadly, I don’t think anyone else said anything at all. In retrospect, I wish I’d complained about it to Human Resources as well as speaking up when she broached the topic yet again at a group lunch. Years before, I’d spoken out when a Texas-bred editor at Microsoft began soliciting team members to read about the Jewish banking conspiracy supposedly in the works for the millennium. Like others in the neighborhood, she and her husband used surveillance cameras to guard their possessions, even then, from Trump’s “bad hombres” and “angry mobs”. The one time I spoke to the doctor’s wife (as it’s commonly put), she disparaged the Latino workers who serviced the houses in the area, complaining they used their access to case neighborhood homes, presumably in anticipation of robbing them later on. Before me, the house, or perhaps its basement level, had been occupied by the furnishings of a doctor and his wife during the renovation of their home.
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