[{"id":290688827449,"handle":"expeditions-busted-in-mozambique-accused-of-sabotage","title":"Expeditions\/Busted in Mozambique\/Accused of Sabotage","updated_at":"2024-06-26T10:56:31+02:00","body_html":"\u003ch1\u003eOrgonite 4 in the slammer:\u003c\/h1\u003e\n\u003ch2\u003eaccused of unspeakable crimes\u003c\/h2\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eMonday 20 April We soon realised that our situation was much more serious than we first thought. Somehow police interrogators all over the world are quite smart in getting their victim's cooperation by giving them this feeling of “come on, we're just going to ask you a few questions and if everything is as you say, you'll be free in no time” so you come along without too much fuss and are much easier to handle for them. So we had thought this prison was just a temporary holding cell and we would be out of there in no time. They even let us go in there with our cellphones and other belongings, insinuating there was no problem keeping the stuff. It was not like this of course and the first thing was that all our private belongings were taken from us and checked into a steel cupboard at the prison office. As is to be expected, we were quite apprehensive at first and rather cuddled in one corner of the large hall where other prisoners were gathered around an open fire. The structure was obviously an old disused car workshop of sorts. It had an airy roof on steel trusses that allowed for a strip of sky to be seen and provided good ventilation. The old offices on the left side were used as the actual cells. 5 of them as far as I remember, each about 3 x 4 m where 17-21 prisoners had to sleep on the naked concrete floor. Tuesday 21 April We were called out to attend a complete search of our car under heavy armed guard in the presence of police, customs officials and secret service offices. Many insinuating and leading questions were asked and the general atmosphere was quite aggressive. Especially the customs official took on a very threatening and unpleasant pose. Nick, the Manager of Ugezi Tiger Lodge where we had camped came to see us in the evening. He said it was very difficult for him to see us and that he had to try 3 times or more in order to finally be granted a visit. He said he would not be able to visit us again. We asked him urgently to help find a lawyer for us. The same message was put out to a bystanding business man who watched the scene of our car search and with whom I was able to exchange a few words. Wednesday 22 April Our case officer Senor White (a black Mozambican, but somehow he or his family had acquired this English surname) took us to court, after we had pestered him with fancy legalities for a while about not holding us illegally without charging us formally. But no paper was produced and nothing was explained to us. We went back without result. White obviously wanted it to look like some kind of legalisation of our imprisonment, but it wasn't. At this time we were told to expect a few days until they would have conducted some tests and then of course, if everything was as we said.... Same old tactics. We were not heavily guarded, basically walking to the court with Sr. White and could have easily run away if this had seemed a viable option to us. Convinced of my innocence I wasn't ready to risk all my confiscated property and my life in an adventurous escape. (How nice it would have been for them to hunt us and shoot us while trying to escape, no more questions asked) Maybe they did this on purpose to entice us to do just that. Otherwise I could not explain the strange contrast between the severity of the allegations and the sloppiness of our guard.Thursday 23 April After a rather featureless day, only interrupted by counting appeals (chamada) and eating, we were finally visited by Dr. Nhantumbo, who was the lawyer somehow alerted to our need either by Nick or that anonymous business man. We will never know for sure, how word got to him. If you think in terms of what you know about criminal procedures mostly from American movies, you may believe that detainees have “a right to their phone call” or some such niceties. This doesn't seem to be common practice in Africa. (See my similar experience in Zimbabwe in 2006, www.orgoniseafrica.com\/prisoners.html) Things happen via the grape vine or actually you depend on the goodwill (to be achieved through bribing) of your carcer masters. A rather good looking and well dressed tall black man with an energetic and youthful demeanour, Dr. Nhantumbo immediately became our ray of hope and focus of all the sympathy and trust we could muster. In other words: We loved him to bits from day one! He came in with his wife who doubles up as his secretary. They were allowed to use the desk in the little office of the prison to interview us. After taking statements of our version of events they were quite shocked I think. After all, they had been told that we were terrorism suspects by the police whom they had seen first to get acquainted with the case. Herminio, as we should call him for most of the time suggested a fee of 750 USD per person for the four of us to which we agreed. We felt quite invigorated after the interview and were even able to pass on a \u003ca href=\"https:\/\/www.orgoniseafrica.com\/clark-zapper-shop\"\u003ezapper\u003c\/a\u003e that we still had in our”handluggage” and a piece of orgonite to him. We were under the impression that our feelings of sympathy were mutual and that Nhantumbo genuinely sympathised with our case, which gave us great hope. He was independently pointed out to us as the best lawyer in Tete Province by other prisoners. (Prisoners tend to know a lot about who is who in the legal system they're dealing with) Friday 24 April This time it was for real: We were taken to court in order to have our incarceration \"legalised\". Now in the presence of our new found lawyer, we made our statements. We were confronted with all kinds of printouts from our cameras, with a focus on cellphone masts and other objects of “national importance”. The drift was obviously to concoct a kind of sabotage story. Also they confronted us with a “test” conducted in laboratories of HCB (Hidroelectrica de Cahora Bassa), the operating company of the dam. This test was of more than dubios nature and extremely manipulative in its conclusions. But it was accepted by magistrate judge Dr. Domingo Samuel as enough reason to hold us pending further investigation, despite the fact that he had to already admit irregularities in the procedural handling of our arrest and detention. While they admitted that the orgonite did not dissolve in water, they subjected it to all kinds of very aggressive substances such as fluoric acid etc., then to observe that the dissolved orgonite after such treatment was forming a rather toxic slurry (no mention here that the lake is not made of highly concentrated acids, but of pristine and clear water) which might then be potentially corrosive to the turbines of the dam etc...also it was noted that water into which one of our orgonite \u003ca href=\"https:\/\/www.orgoniseafrica.com\/orgonite-tb-dirty-harry\"\u003eTBs\u003c\/a\u003e had been inserted showed a pH value of 2.4 which is acidic. This was portrayed as potentially damaging to aquatic life forms. Again minimum scientific requirements were not met, as no critical evaluation of quantities took place. After the entire dam has 53 cubic kilometres of water. Did they immerse the \u003ca href=\"https:\/\/www.orgoniseafrica.com\/orgonite-tb-dirty-harry\"\u003eTB\u003c\/a\u003e into a glass of water or a bath tub? What was the pH of that water before they immersed the \u003ca href=\"https:\/\/www.orgoniseafrica.com\/orgonite-towerbuster.html\"\u003eTB\u003c\/a\u003e? None of this was mentioned yet the most adventurous conclusions were drawn from the funny and layman-like “experiments” that they had done. Enough fig leaf for them to toss us back into the slammer. It was clear then, that someone was hellhound to have us go through this ordeal without any reference to truth or simple common sense. This “test”was outrageous and the judge knew it as he privately admitted to Nhantumbo, but they went ahead never the less. At this point we had the impression that the satanic coven seeking our punishment was hiding within the structures of HCB. This suspicion was fuelled by the fact that Nick had told me before our full scale arrest that the environmental director of the local HCB management crew was particularly angry or rather more than just angry with what we had done. The amount of anger thrown at us and the kind of sustained energy behind the “investigation” began to puzzle us as it is so untypical of Mozambicans who are normally rather laid back with a clear tendency towards “laziness”. But this....? Had we successfully disabled some unacknowledged secret underground base? Alien hive? I tend to think so because the buzzing angry energy they threw at us had all characteristics of a disturbed hornet's nest. That same day and typically without presence of our lawyer we were subjected to further intimidation in what can only be called an attempted shake down. Carlos and I were called out and handcuffed. Tino was also handcuffed and locked away in one of the cells while Prophet was locked into another cell without hand cuffs. We were led first through the police station, always in handcuffs and under heavy armed guard. The demeanour of the soldiers and policemen was very threatening and we were now really afraid. This looked to me like they were about to bring us to a place of torture, some cellar where they can beat you up and nobody hears the cries. All African police forces do that if they deem it fit and probably in Western countries as well. But somehow the whole thing ended in confusion. A vehicle that they had ordered, arrived late (typical Mozambique) and once they had crammed us inside, suddenly they changed their mind and brought us back to the prison. Apparently they had wanted us to point out to them where we had put orgonite in Songo and surrounds, but we told them that was difficult as we would not remember the concrete spots and GPS logs were inconsistent and not very accurate. After all we did not want to give them more incriminating evidence and were quite happy with the fact that they had no material proof that we had tossed anything anywhere at all, apart from our open and forthcoming “confessions”. Now they went for Prophet and we started fearing for him, thinking they might see him as the most vulnerable of us 4 and try their ugly trade on him. After about an hour, when it was already dark, Prophet came back unharmed, alas! He told us they had driven with him to the office of HCB and left him waiting in the car under guard for most of the time. After that they had come out with some of the HCB people laughing and he was then driven back to the prison. They had apparently been watching the movie footage from my little film camera and now thought they “had us” because it shows us tossing stuff, sometimes near cellphone masts. A big fuss was made about our electronic equipment even in court where they made it look like these freely available consumer electronic items like GPS, cameras etcetera where the latest from Mr. Q in a James Bond Movie. We were now more than ever convinced that this “investigation” was driven by HCB and not the police itself. Definitely none of the printouts and sophisticated analyses of contact networks based on our cellphone data that they had shown us in court was within the technical and even intellectual capabilities of the local police. HCB runs the show in Songo, that's for sure, as the whole town was only built to accommodate the builders and engineers who built the dam and also now HCB is the only game in town economically. Apparently they have their own security organisation and probably a bit of an intelligence network too. After all, Cahora Bassa is considered probably the most important single structure or building of superior economic importance in Mozambique. It can be considered a national monument and a lot of the anger that was purposefully directed at us was fuelled by feelings of hurt national pride or feelings that we had violated their sovereignty. These feeling are deeply rooted in a history of decades of civil war funnelled by an inextricable melé of foreign interference including of course mercenary commandos who would blow up bridges, lay land mines and other such gruesome activities. How easy for someone who wanted to deter us from further gifting in Africa to trigger all these traumatic memories in a country where people still get maimed by leftover land mines every week or so? Saturday 25 – Monday 27 April We wrote a detailed statement, refuting all accusations that we have become aware of so far. First we formulated it in English and then Carlos translated it into Portuguese. We wanted Nhantumbo to be well armed. No action by the “authorities”. Tuesday 28 April They had brought in high ranking prosecutors and criminal investigators from the capital Maputo in the meantime. Obviously there was a sentiment in Maputo that “the local boys could not handle it”. We were brought to a different building in town, the local prosecution office. After a while a cavalcade of relatively shiny 4x4s arrived and a few gentlemen who seemed very convinced of their own great importance alighted from those vehicles and entered the building. Nhantumbo was also there. I was called in first. The chief prosecutor from Maputo, the highest ranking one in that delegation did not partake in the interrogation. The actual interview was conducted by a prosecutor and a police criminal investigator from Maputo. I do not recall their names even though they did introduce themselves. But we did never receive a copy of the written record of this interview. The often leading and insinnuating questions were very much geared towards the complex of “espionage, sabotage, terrorism”. Not a surprise, as obviously whoever started this made sure it stayed on this level. They had to of course deliberately ignore a lot of information in order to prevent common sense from entering the picture. I wonder if any of these guys ever took a look at my website www.orgoniseafrica.com. I gave the address to the police at the first interview. We were under the impression that this information and our previous statements to the magistrate were deliberately supressed in order to keep all the players in this mind frame as if they were involved in a “big fish” terrorism case. Despite all these adverse factors, I believe our statements made an impression. We were calm, friendly and cooperative but not submissive. Later heard through the grapevine that the prosecutors found me arrogant, probably that's the part that I call “polite but not submissive”. We did not deny any of the material facts and generally told the truth about our expedition, what we had done so far and what we had planned to do. I also told tehm freely about my previous expeditions of similar nature. This is public knowledge anyways, so why not talk about it. Carlos went in second and that was all that fitted in one day.Wednesday 29 April The interviews - or rather interrogations - continued with Tino and Prophet. Nhantumbo had meanwhile managed to find some Portuguese websites talking about orgonite and submitted the printouts to the prosecution. Obviously a good move to show that we were not the only website talking about it and that it had entered the Portuguese speaking world independent of our little troupe. After the interviews were finished we all had a good feeling and somewhat expected the charges to be dropped immediately or at least next day. This feeling was especially fuelled by what we learned informally and totally “off the record”: 1.Apparently another test had been conducted in Maputo and found the orgonite sample free of any dangerous substances. 2.The guys at HCB had finally looked at our website and now knew that we were innocent of Sabotage, espionage or whatever was the charge against us. We had seen the prosecutors speak very animatedly with Nhantumbo and congratulate him on his good work. So we really expected it all to be over very quickly now. In the meantime I had developed a painfully swollen leg, probably started by a small wound I had contracted stumbling over a high step in the prison at night on the way to the toilet.Thursday 30 April\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eA decision on our fate is indeed promised and our hopes are high but no news transpires. Prison routine. I develop fever from the infected leg. We have no more \u003ca title=\"Zapper shop\" href=\"https:\/\/www.orgoniseafrica.com\/clark-zapper-shop\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"\u003ezapper\u003c\/a\u003e at this stage.Friday 01 May Today we are not let out into the open hall. After the morning appeal the whole prison is locked back in the hot and stuffy cells. We later found out that the guards who knew we had money were basically displeased because we had not paid them a goodwill bribe yet. That was the reason why the whole prison was made to suffer. Welcome to the Mozambican “justice” system! We corrected that of course, by paying them. It was a bit difficult to do that with a dignified face.Saturday 02 May Corruption is an important part if not the most important part of the interactions between wardens and prisoners in Mozambique. As we were to learn, everything can be bought: drugs, prostitutes, food, privileges of all sorts. Of course there is always a limit where the warden would compromise his position and continued employment. He does not compromise that normally or the bribes wióuld have to be extremely high. We used the system to gain access to telephone calls by buying wardens airtime in return for which they allowed us to send SMSes home and ask our home team (mostly Friederike was the one who kept the others informed and talked to me frequently) to call us back. In this way we had frequent communication with home while in Songo. This was to change later when we were transferred to the provincial capital Tete, but for now we were able to speak to home almost daily. We were also able to speak to Nhantumbo who told us he was in Maputo to “cut the bullshit at the top”. Obviously he was trying to utilise all his contacts to prevent the “Authorities” in Maputo from falsifying or further delaying the test on which our freedom depended. Just a little anecdote by the side: when I first entered the prison I was shocked by the grotto-like filth that was called the bathroom in this place. There were 2 squatting toilets of broken porcelaine with permanently running water. Everything around these toiltes was quite filthy and one would not want to come in touch with any of these surfaces for sure. In the same compartment there were 2 pipes sticking out of the wall with equally permanenetly runing water. Nobody has ever installed a water meter there apparently and so they kept water running happily the whole day also in the big hall through an open channel that traversed the whole length of the hall. One could get into this shower by balancing over a few slippery stones which gave the whole setup it's cave like appearance. Very basic conditions! I only realised after a while that these horrible ablution facilities were obviously considered a blessing by the wardens who regularly took showers there, obviously not having running water at home. The normal wardens earn no more than 100 US Dollar worth of Mozambican Meticais per month. No wonder they are so keen to augment their meager salaries.Sunday 3 May No news nor action from the state side. We wither away in relative boredom.Some general observations:Theoretically prisoners in Mozambique have similar rights to prisoners in more developed countries. The wardens gave us a brochure called “Os direitos do detidos” or “the rights of detainees” among which we found familiar ideas like: - The right to legal representation. In case a detainee cannot afford a private lawyer this would even include a state lawyer. - The right to nutritious and healthy food - The right to physical exercise - The right to proper medical care - Freedom from wanton corporal punishment or other abuse Interestingly that little brochure needed the sponsorship of at least 11 or 12 foreign embassies in order to get published, symptomatic for the donor dependant mentality in this country. The prison food alone is not nutricious enough to maintain even minimum health. It consists of rice, maize meal and brown beans, nothing else ever, two times a day. That's it, day in day out for years to come if one is sentenced. Without supplementation from what relatives may bring their detained kin or what prisoners are allowed to buy outside through privileged prisonmers who are allowed to go out, this must definitely lead to disease and death. Subsequently we found that many of the long term sentenced prisoners looked quite emaciated, pretty much like what you normally get shown as “AIDS” victims. AIDS in Africa of course is basically malnutrition + vaccine and medication induced damage to the immune system, so the prison diet just accelerates a trend that affects poor Africans inside and outside the walls of prisons alike. Some prisoners get beaten every day and a large group of the sentenced prisoners are allowed to leave their stuffy overcrowded cells only for the counting appeals. Surely no organised effort to allow for healthy exercise is undertaken. State lawyers are an unheard of luxury and those who can affort the exorbitantly expensive private lawyers find that their communication with those lawyers is being obstructed at any level. Nor do the police have a culture of respecting the rights of lawyers or the relative sanctity of lawyer-client privacy. We were officially not even allowed to phone Nhantumbo nor was he automatically called to be present in ad-hoc interrogations. Medical care was basically the dishing out of pills to those who had been declared sick. A nurse from the hospital came from time to time to administer pills. I had received antibiotics for my infected leg only from Nhantumbo. Afte a while the guards started giving us disinfectant and penicillin powder, the only chance to control the festering sores under the generally dirty conditions. A doctor only came to see me much later after a general attitude change was ordained from above, not in the normal course of events. Hygiene is difficult to maintain under these crowded conditions. Nevertheless we observed that the prisoners are trying to keep themselves clean and washing of clothes, taking showers and so on takes up a lot of time in the prisoner's life every day. Ingenious systems have been devised by prisoners. Personal belongings hang on strings from hooks under the roof, so that foods or other belongings are safe from rats and mice. Since the prison cells are not opened at night, prisoners have invented a smart system to urinate into a cut plastic bottle which is inserted into a tiny hole in the floor near the door that is basically a small pipe connection to the ditch outside with the permanently running water. You have to learn to use it though and a bit of urine is allways split. Our every day prison life in Songo We managed to do quite a bit of exercise while in Songo prison. I did about 20-30 minutes of Yoga exercises and Tino and Prophet did a round of Tai Chi every morning. Carlos did not participate in any physical exercises but did a lot of meditative grounding work while standing upright with closed eyes. All this attracted quite a bit of curiosity of course. We decided not to care though for “public perception” for what was there to lose if they thought us a bit weird? Prophet even did one of his poetry recitations which always include singing and powerful recitations of spoken words which caused quite a stir. At that time we still hadn't finished all our books, so reading helped to fill some of the slowly passing time. Since they had confiscated about 6000 Mts in cash from us, we could access that money for the buying of food (and other usefull expenses) For breakfeast we mostly had bananas, freshly baked Portuguese style bread rolls and some very chemical jam and margerine. To augment the maize-pap (they call it Nshima in Mozambique) we got tinned sardines and also we were able to get our dry food box from the car with some camping pots to use over the communal cooking fire. We got along well with the other prisoners who were not particularly violent or threatening. On the contrary, we heard many heart breaking stories of crude injustice that had brought many of them to prison. Of course not everybody there is “innocent” (whatever that means in a sick society like Mozambique, where lies and deception and cruel oppression of the majority by a greedy and totally corrupt “elite” is the normal modus operandi) but many sit months and years for petty crimes like stealing an egg, while those who put them there are happily stealing millions without any sanction whatsoever. A weird system. Simple people without money basically get convicted as accused. If the boss says they have stolen they get sentenced accordingly. Finished and klaar. No investigation, no witnesses apart from the accuser needed. This is probably still like under the Portuguese slave masters. Tete was a major base of the unofficial but thriving Portuguese slave trade up until mid or late nineteenth century when it was still witnessed and described by David Livingstone. Of course you get your career criminals and gangster kingpins who even still at prison brazenly enjoy the privileges and relative power their illgotten gains can still buy them behind prison walls. Apart from reading and exercise we soon had another distraction: we had made a makeshift game of Chess out of an A4 paper and even the pieces were drawn with ball pen on paper and carefully torn from the bigger page. So we played chess a lot. Prophet actually learnt it in prison and got quite good at it over the weeks. We watched the strip of sky that we could see between the surrounding walls and the roof a lot. We found lovely cumulus and a lot of humidity in the air. Unusual for the time of the year, approaching the dry winter period where the sky is normally steel blue without clouds. We also noticed the sweet, energised taste of the water that was flowing so freely through our involuntary home. That water was pumped directly from Cahora Bassa and you could feel the lovely orgone created by our many orgonite gifts. Surely it did not smell or taste “contaminated” in any way. Despite our outwardly unpleasant situation, I remember the overarching feeling as peaceful and happy, as unbelievable as this may sound. We had many good conversations and especially Tino proved to have great entertaining talent with his word-by-word true renditions of many movies from “For a fistful dollars” to “Blackadder goes forth” and Louis Farakhans blood curling speech “The shock of the hour”. So we did have a bit of fun once in a while, mixed of course with anxiety about how our strange situation would further develop. In the meantime our home team did not sleep There was lots of talk of accessing high ranking politicians in Botswana and South Africa. After all Tino has been a very respected pilot in the Botswana Airforce and was offered a high profile job directly by the president of Botswana in a one hour personal interview just before our trip. We could expect some support from that corner and should later also learn that it had been forthcoming albeit with no immediate effect.Monday 4 May Spoke to Nhantumbo. He's still in in Maputo. Said he had not seen the test results but that “everything is under control”. Tuesday 5 May we're getting restless, waiting for news. In the very late afternoon in already fading light we were suddenly called out, handcuffed and brought to the yard of the police station. Wondering what this was about and fearing another shake-down style aggressive interrogation we were pleasantly surprised to see TV cameras and a bunch of cilvilians who turned out to be newspaper reporters gathered there. In fact Nhantumbo had mentioned earlier that he would “bring in the media” if the case wasn't resolved soon. Had he arranged for this? It turned out that the TV host from Mozambique's national TV was definitely a friend of Nhantumbo's and in fact we were able to speak to Nhanmtumbo through the TV guy's phone. Carlos gave a lengthy in depth interview which went quite well. All of us were asked a few questions and the TV producer asked the camera man to zoom in on my swollen leg which looked quite awful by then.Wednesday 6 MayThings now seemed to turn in our favour finally. We're picking up from what other prisoners tell us that favourable voices were increasing out there in radio and newspapers. Also suddenly a doctor from the hospital came to see me about my leg and even though she only looked at it from a distance then to prescribe another antibiotic it was a sign of changed attitude. The doctor even told the prison wardens that I had to ly with the leg raised and someone fetched a bench and everybody was suddenly fussing about me. Prophet gave a radio interview. It seemed the media were now catching on to the story big time. In the evening I was called out into the commander's office. 2 gentleman, one of whom was introduced as a provincial government official were with commander Jorge. The other one spoke German fluently and told me he'd studied in Munich. Everyone was suddenly extremely friendly.I was offered bisquits and Coca Cola and they apologised for the inconveneniences we were having to endure. They said it was only going to be another test and a few more days and then we would be surely free. Interesting. The hot - cold treatment or what? I told them they must talk to Tino as well who has flown so many support missions for the Mozambican army while still a pilot in the Botswana airforce. By then we did not know yet that our story had made international news headlines from BBC to Portuguese national TV and all the major South African Newspapers and some national radio stations. A friend of mine even heard about our fate on the radio in Berlin.Thursday 7 May We still haven't seen Nhantumbo in person for 8 days or so. We officially demand the right to phone our lawyer in writing and the guards confirm delivery to commander Jorge. No reaction. Instead Senor White comes in and demands that all our goodies that are still held in the steel cupboard are turned over to the police station. We are made to sign a new amended list for the confiscated goods. We wrongly think this is some kind of petty retaliation for our audacious demands. We would discover the next day that the concentration of our goods in one hand was the preparation for transferring us to Tete, the provincial capital. The battle in the press had begun, to a much larger extent than we could fathom from our isolated position in prison and it seemed to swing in our favour. Now finally we really felt reason for optimism. Suddenly we heard the president saying in the radio that nobody should jump to conclusions about our guilt or innocence. Then the Prime Minister came on and said she believed we were innocent.Friday 8 May No wonder we thought it was going to be our release when we were told to pack our things in the morning and be ready to be transported to Tete. With all the build up of the last 48 hours we thought they had scheduled our release to be done in Tete. The wardens and even the quicksilvery “commander Jorge” all let us feel that they expected us to be set free in Tete. People in the prison system tend to get a bit sentimental when a prisoner gets released. The may say things like “we hope you'll keep us in good memory” and so on... It is also known that terrorist hostage takers have a desire to be liked by their victims. Same here. Of course the usual delays made the waiting long. Finally we were packed in the back of my own Landrover handcuffed to some other prisoners while most of our belongings were haphazardly thrown onto the back of a pickup truck that had to accommodate more handcuffed prisoners. The boat was hooked onto the Landrover and armed guards squezed into the Landrover and the pickup trick. Little did we know what was to await us in Tete, so clearly was our mind set on freedom...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003econtinued here\u003c\/p\u003e","published_at":"2024-05-02T12:36:44+02:00","sort_order":"best-selling","template_suffix":null,"disjunctive":false,"rules":[{"column":"tag","relation":"equals","condition":"Expeditions\/Busted in Mozambique\/Accused of Sabotage"}],"published_scope":"web"},{"id":290685091897,"handle":"buy-orgonite","title":"Buy Orgonite","updated_at":"2024-07-05T11:45:23+02:00","body_html":"\u003ch1\u003eBuy Orgonite Online\u003c\/h1\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e \u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cul\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eauthentic orgonite that works\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003ewidest most comprehensive choice of orgonite on the web\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eleading orgonite supplier since 2002\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003ehome of the orgone zapper\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eworld wide free courier shipping for orders over 130 U$D\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003c\/ul\u003e","published_at":"2024-05-02T12:36:03+02:00","sort_order":"best-selling","template_suffix":null,"disjunctive":false,"rules":[{"column":"tag","relation":"equals","condition":"Buy Orgonite"}],"published_scope":"web"},{"id":290688794681,"handle":"expeditions-prisoners-in-zim-the-prisoners-of-orgone","title":"The prisoners of Orgone","updated_at":"2024-06-30T22:50:17+02:00","body_html":"\u003ch1\u003eClipped Wings - In gaol in Zimbabwe\u003c\/h1\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eJohannesburg, 4 September 2006\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003ch2\u003eGreat Expectations\u003c\/h2\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eIt was supposed to have been the \u003ca href=\"https:\/\/www.orgoniseafrica.com\/buy-orgonite\"\u003eorgonite gifting\u003c\/a\u003e trip of all \u003ca href=\"https:\/\/www.orgoniseafrica.com\/buy-orgonite\"\u003eorgonite gifting\u003c\/a\u003e trips, the expedition of all expeditions. Since at least 2 years I had wanted to do this and preparations were extensive. Many people had helped us to make this great trip possible with donations and moral support.XL from Austria had joined me to share the experience.\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060502-Itinerary-500.jpg\" alt=\"orgonite\" width=\"500\" height=\"882\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eOriginally planned trip\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060708Ammo.jpg\" alt=\"Orgone Energy, Cloud Buster, Wilhelm Reich, orgonite\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe arsenal of orgonite for the trip\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eWe had 7 full size orgonite CBs, 2000 \u003ca href=\"https:\/\/www.orgoniseafrica.com\/orgonite-tb-dirty-harry\"\u003eorgonite TBs\u003c\/a\u003e, plenty of orgonite HHGs, many orgonite Dolphin Busters,and orgonite earth pipes on board. XL had also brought some very special orgonite gift for special places.But it was going to be a very different trip from what we expected. Read here what happened: Zimbabwe - a country falling apart The trip already started with some strange confusion as we already lost the way in South Africa on the main road to the Zimbabwean Border, which I had travelled many times in the past. For those who are not familiar with regional events in Southern Africa, I want to give a short introduction to the situation to what's going on in Zimbabwe.Zimbabwe has been spiralling to economic destruction after The Mugabe Government started chasing the white farmers from their land a few years ago. Since then the country has not only lost most of its agricultural production and export earnings but hyperinflation and an increasingly draconian neostalinist approach have crippled all business in the country.Essentially 5 out of 17 million Zimbabweans are now \"over the border\", that means making a living by working illegally in South Africa. Interestingly that is about the same proportion East Germany reached after 40 years of communism, only in Zimbabwe it took a mere 4 years to achieve the same result.No ordinary economic activity is possible any more in Zimbabwe and people are generally desperate, while the government prosecutes the poor fellows that try to find some fire wood in the forests as \"fire wood poachers\" and puts them in prison, while high officials corruptly organise big game hunting safaris for rich foreigners with impunity.Sick people are brought to hospital on handcarts, and many die on the way, in the morgues dead bodies are openly rotting because of lack of refrigeration.EU and Commonwealth (and I think the US as well) have put the country on sanctions which contribute to the meltdown of course.They also make it easy for Mugabe to blame the whole calamity publicly on Tony Blair and MI6 or what he calls neo-colonialist forces.Of course the history is complex and nothing is what it seems to be.Mugabe uses a shrill anticolonial rhetoric which still buys him a lot of support all over Africa.But the irony is that he is factually working for the New World Order takeover of his country.It is necessary to know that he was put in his position by Lord Carrington, the \"British Kissinger\" in the Lancaster House Negotiations in the 70s that led to the present Majority Government in Zimbabwe after the renegade settler republic Rhodesia broke away from England with its white minority government and was finally overcome by a plethora of liberation movements with lots of western secret service support, Mugabe's only being one of them and not the most popular one. One of his first acts in stabilising his rule was a well publicised massacre of more than 20 000 people in Matabeleland who were deemed to be loyal to the competing and possibly more attractive rebel leader Joshua Nkomo. In these talks a 20 year moratorium for land reform was agreed and large sums of money promised for implementing a peace- and lawful land redistribution programme after those 20 years by Great Britain,because of course the white land grab by Cecil John Rhodes and his cronies in the 1880s was a historical injustice of magnificent proportions.This promised aid never came forth of course. So in a sense there is some truth in Mugabe's public Argumentation, only that, sadly but true, he works for exactly the forces of destruction that he so eloquently lambasts in his hateful public speeches.Be that as it may, the country is in shambles and ready for the big corporate take over after the elimination of any middle class, be it black or white. The elimination of any economically independent group, creation of a state where a small functional elite is required to \"keep things going\" and a mass of rightless and economically enslaved serfs, as many as needed, to keep up comfort levels for the elite. The majority of\u003cstrong\u003e\"useless eaters\" (NWO parlance, not mine) is to be eliminated by biowarfare like \"AIDS\", vaccination programmes, starvation, attrition wars , weather manipulation and other forms of genocide. So look at Zimbabwe: It's a testing ground for certain policies, just like Ruanda, Burundi and the Congo.(I forgot to mention Cambodia etc...)And my feeling is that that's exactly the job that Mugabe is paid to do. Your Bank Manager (I'm not talking about your branch manager, who is probably a nice person and has no clue of what's going on) is also working for the same goal and vision, hoping that he will be part of the elite, haha..Never forget that! That is of course only to happen if we're not able to stop these plan's in their tracks and create an atmosphere in which self organisation and self reliant prosperity are encouraged to grow worldwide, replacing the fraudulent international money system (wealth extraction scheme). Massive saturation with orgonite holds the promise of turning things around apart from its immediate positive effects on the weather and fertility of farm land, securing abundant crops and stopping attempts at mass starvation through weather warfare. You can imagine that the atmosphere in the country is pretty \u003c\/strong\u003e\u003cstrong\u003etense, can't you?\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cstrong\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/20060430Mugabe.jpg\" alt=\"\"\u003e\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cstrong\u003ePresident Mugabe of Zimbabwe - MI6's best asset in the country?\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eWhenever I sound my theory that Mugabe is actually doing the MI6's bidding in destroying his own country I get a lot of approval and mostly a lot of additional information from intelligent and awake Zimbabweans (of which there are many) For example what I just heard in Conversations during this turbulent visit is that the \"great mining houses\", especially LONHRO under Tiny Rowlands shifted their allegiance from the white minority government to support the rebel movements, just like the western secret services did.Nothing is what it seems to be in this world of deceptive layers of smoke and mirrors...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060710BouldersNearNgundu.jpg\" alt=\"orgonite cb, prana, chi, ki, reiki, subtle energies, orgone zapper, energy healing, environmental healing, rainmaking, sangoma\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eRock formation near Ngundu, an underground base is not far from here.We were going via Masvingo, the Town near the Ruins of Great Zimbabwe.The first night we stayed in a lodge in Ngundu, about 100 km before Masvingo.Like everything in Zimbabwe, the lodge was on the edge of disintegration. No more warm water, but of course the prices stayed the same as in better days and were to be paid in foreign currency.I had received very interesting information from an anonymous source, who claimed to have been a former operative in the secret \"one world army\" that messes up Africa with all these senseless wars. In fact, there is no war in Africa that is not run by outside secret services who mostly create the various 3-letter \"liberation movements\" that murder and create mayhem. All these Insurgent movements are equipped and supported by the \"One World Army\" of the \"New World Odor\".This monster has many names, call it UN, French Foreign Legion, South African Mercenaries, CIA, MI6.It's activities are supported by a network of underground bases with weather warfare and mind control capacities, secret and forbidden territories for training and assembling armies etc. Most rebel insurgencies originate from the vast \"game reserves\" in Africa that are mostly already under the control of cover organisations like the WWF (run by Prince Charles of British royalty) Nowhere but in Africa is the NEW WORLD ODOR so obvious and so murderous at this present moment in history. The information I received consists of a map with the location of 100s of different places that are allegedly some kind of underground bases, some of them military, some of them alien in nature.We had already started acting on this information on a tentative basis in South Africa and had received very good results. That means great changes in atmospheric energy after treating these places.Also we found clues at some of the places that indeed indicated some underground activity. What I'm trying to say here is that I am not able to judge the authenticity of the information we received and therefore treat it as unverified for the time being, but events of this trip as well as or previous experiences tend to add a lot of plausibility to this information The first of these underground bases was near Runde. The place is marked as some kind of memorial on the map. Interestingly we found a network of construction roads to indicate that there had been some kind of activity going on, and they (the roads) were demolished only close to the main road so that a casual passer by would not notice anything special happening in the bush. Bingo! The map was spot on again! For the fine tuning work of placing the gifts at the right spot one still needs some intuitive guidance, but luckily my travel Companion XL was quite good with that.We normally place \u003cspan style=\"text-decoration: underline;\"\u003e1 or 2 earth pipes\u003c\/span\u003e over an underground base and possibly a HHG or some \u003ca href=\"https:\/\/www.orgoniseafrica.com\/orgonite-tb-dirty-harry\"\u003eTBs\u003c\/a\u003e for support.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060710LAkeKyle.jpg\" alt=\"orgone energy, wilhelm reich, don croft, cloud buster, orgonise-africa, orgonize africa, orgone zapper, don croft terminator, hulda clark zapper, dr hulda clark\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eLake Kyle near Great Zimbabwe Coming back to the Area of the famous ruins of Great Zimbabwe which had already been gifted twice, was a revelation:It felt like paradise!Even though we are at the end of the dry winter season, the place looked surprisingly lush and a peaceful, very positive atmosphere prevailed.The last time I had been there with Kelly, also known as Laozu, when we gifted a vortex nearby and left some general gifts in the area.This time we actually gifted the lake itself for the first time and found another hilltop array that had escaped my loving attention the last 2 times.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060710-The-Hill-Complex.jpg\" alt=\"orgone energy, wilhelm reich, don croft, the ether, baron v reichenbach, prana, karl welz, subtle energy, free energy\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe hill complex of Great Zimbabwe\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060710Seat-of-entity-Gt-Zimbabwe.jpg\" alt=\"holy places, energy spots, geomantic, ley lines, the new view over atlantis, atlantic technology, orgone energy, od force, animal magnetism\" width=\"300\" height=\"400\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe seat of an entity that Kelly noticed at our last visit\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060710XL-on-top-with-guide.jpg\" alt=\"orgone energy, orgonite cloud buster, wilhelm reich, don croft, georg ritschl, alternative healing approaches, indigenous knowledge sytems, traditional healer, sangoma\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eXL and our guide Robson who had also guided Kelly and myself last time\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060710GT-enclosure.jpg\" alt=\"orgone cloud buster, don croft chembuster, wilhelm reich cloud buster, orgonise africa safaris, effectively fighting the new world order, global fascism, corporate fascism\" width=\"300\" height=\"243\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe great enclosure seen from the hill complex\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060710conicaltowergreatzimbabwe.jpg?v=1715946536\" alt=\"orgone safari, orgonise africa expeditions, orgone energy, great zimbabwe\" width=\"300\" height=\"400\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe conical tower in the great enclosure Arriving in Harare, the capital of Zimbabwe, we checked into a derelict Motel that was nevertheless charging the proud amount of 50 USD. The next day was reserved for Harare and surrounds.Generally the energy around Harare felt very bad. Also we got stopped by a corrupt policeman who was fishing for a bribe by threatening to search ou car thoroughly and by several road blocks and traffic cops trying to collect speeding fines. The brand new radar guns seem to be the only functioning equipment in Zimbabwe.We did 2 underground bases outside town and another one near the airport.The one at the airport was obvious as it had various vent shafts showing above ground. The other ones were invisible but felt very nasty energetically.We also did the town centre and residential suburbs.In the evening we found the place of Sheik Yusuf in Chitungwidza. He is running an orphanage with a school and feeds, clothes and teaches about 60 children who would otherwise live on the street.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060711SheikhYusufsCB.jpg?v=1715946537.JPG\" alt=\"CB, cloud buster, wilhelm reich, the discovery of orgone, bioenergy, bioenergetic, subtle energy\" width=\"300\" height=\"400\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eSheik Yusuf and associates in Chitungwidza near Harare\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eHis Orphanage receives minimal or no support from the government and everything is very basic, including his own living quarters. But the place is neat and clean and the children seem to be happy there.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060711sleeping-quarters.jpg?v=1715946536\" alt=\"cloud buster, orgone energy, orgone zapper, parasite zapper, hulda clark zapper, terminator zapper, electromedicine\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003estudents' bedrooms\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060711ChitungwizaCB.jpg?v=1718904717\" alt=\"cb, cloud buster, cloudbuster, wilhelm reich, don croft, orgonise-africa, orgonise africa, earth healing\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe CB at the orphanage\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060711raincloudsoverChitungwiza.jpg?v=1715946537\" alt=\"rainmaking, sangoma, orgone energy, drought alleviation, biodegradation\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eRain cloud forming over Chitungwidza after placing the CB\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eWe left a CB in his yard and observed some immediate changes in the sky.As so often, a no distinct grey soup changed into articulate cumulus clouds even looking more like rain clouds, immediately.From Chitungwidza we left in direction Mozambique, leaving gifts on the way as we went along.Generally we had felt miserable during our whole stay in Zimbabwe with short exceptions such as meeting the gentle and modest Sheik Yusuf. The atmosphere in the country is generally aggressive and negative. One feels like being ripped off at every bend and corner because everyone is so desperate to make a living. So we were looking forward to leaving Zimbabwe quickly. Involuntary Guests of \"His Excellency\" Comrade President Robert Gabriel Mugabe Shortly before the border post at Nyamapanda we tossed out a last \u003ca title=\"\" href=\"https:\/\/www.orgoniseafrica.com\/orgonite-tb-dirty-harry\" rel=\"noopener\" dirty=\"\" harry=\"\" orgonite=\"\" towerbuster=\"\" target=\"_blank\"\u003eTB\u003c\/a\u003e at a bridge. There were people around and XL actually warned not to do it. But I had never encountered any difficulties with people watching us toss orgonite and ignored the warning. How I was to regret that moment of stupidity! I had not been aware how close we were to the border and also that all the seemingly inconspicuous people were police agents in civil clothes.Dammit!At first we proceeded normally to the immigration and customs counters at the border, where our passports got stamped as usual.But as we got back to our car, ready to leave, the civil police agents started questioning us and asked for some documents that I had never heard about and I got angry with the officer in civils, another mistake it seems. I had actually taken the bunch of guys for the usual parasitic money changers and \"Madobadobas\". (that's guys who attach themselves to every foreigner crossing an African border, offering \"irresistibly\" to help expedite the process) The last thing that would have occurred to me would have been that they were all police agents. They then told us that we had been observed throwing an object from the bridge and somebody actually came up with the TB.We were asked to follow them with the car to the nearby police station for further investigation.We saw no other way but full disclosure of what we were doing.The car was completely searched and of course they were amazed at the amount of orgonite we had on board.Any hopes of a speedy clearance and continuation were soon frustrated when we were told we had to wait for the commanding officer.In the meantime a lot of the guys were chatting to us in a friendly manner and we had the impression that we could win them over. Except for the one officer that I had been colliding with right at the border, the others were rather curios and friendly than hostile and soon we had a lot of budding friendships going on and a lot of Orgone Pamphlets, TBs and HHGs distributed.But little did we anticipate of things to come!The commanding officer came late at night and didn't even want to talk to us much, so we were asked to sleep on the concrete floor in the charge office where people were coming and going all the time and the radio was crackling the whole night.We were allowed to access our car under supervision of an officer and get food but they took the car key and our passports.The next day we were interrogated by the commanding officer and the CIO (criminal Intelligence Officer) The latter turned out to be a sympathetic guy. Interestingly his father had been a Sangoma (traditional healer) He would have let us go if it had been his decision.But it was not in his power. In fact, wave after wave of ever higher ranking officers was brought in, asking basically the same questions again. Obviously they wanted to see if we would contradict ourselves in our story.I showed them my registration as a traditional healer with the International Traditional Healers Council of Malawi, which impressed the CIO but did not lead to our release either.I basically told them I was doing my job as a rainmaker, protected by international agreements between the countries of Southern Africa regarding the work of traditional healers.Then they decided to take samples of our stuff to Harare for forensic examination.That would cost us at least another day we thought...If it had been only another day!After 2 more days (we were allowed to pitch our tent on the police grounds for the other 2 nights) with many more interviews and basically getting to know all the guys at the station, befriending most of them in the process, it was decided we had to be transferred to another station where higher ranking officers wanted to have a look at us.I was taken in my car, accompanied by 3 officers, using our last diesel, while XL was taken in a police van. Interestingly one of the officers made a remark, clad in a question that showed that they were aware of outside interference to their weather, meaning HAARP based weather warfare. The question insinuated that our tools might contribute to this foreign sponsored drought creation effort.XL's journey turned out to be the much more eventful one because the offices used the vehicle for a lot of brisk side business on the way, like transporting chickens and goats, taking passengers for payment and buying some boxes of soap somewhere, trying to sell it at a profit in another village.Hence he was not to be seen at our first destination, the police station in Murewa. As soon as we arrived there, new orders from above arrived, and we had to continue to Marondera, the central police station for the province of Mashonaland East. XL arrived about 3 hours later due to the business detours of \"his\" police offices. Arriving at Marondera, we already found groups of very high ranking officers (judging by their clothing and demeanour) waiting for us.The Car was completely offloaded and searched again.new series of interviews began. We still had the feeling that we could win them over with our natural charmed and obvious unevil intentions.I learned from one of the junior officers who was a bit sympathetic to us that we were now talking to the top charges of the Zimbabwean secret service (nobody ever introduced themselves to us by the way) and that President Mugabe was involved in this. Quite a confirmation for our work to get such top level attention, I think.Unluckily the top secret service man in charge found the markings of underground bases in my map and that apparently really sent him on a spin! Now my computer was searched and they were very disappointed that there was nothing on it.I told them that the markings on the map were bad energy spots that I had dowsed with a pendulum.But Mister Secret Police was not very convinced...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060802pointsofinterest-overview.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"682\" height=\"646\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe famous map: Underground bases in Southern and Eastern AfricaWe were finally charged with a minor misdemeanour because otherwise they could not have kept us any longer, not even in Zimbabwe. The charges amounted to \"depositing an object in a place that is not designated to deposit such object\" - littering in other words - under an ominous \"miscellaneous offences act\". They told us that we should sign an admittance of guilt and we would be out in no time with a minor monetary fine. We did sign that because it seemed senseless to deny the charges of having thrown something out of the window.Now we were no longer permitted to sleep in a tent but rather in the normal police cells.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060716-cell-tract-Maronderas_d896fa9a-6da8-4036-83cb-9a15a3346576.jpg?v=1718904718\" alt=\"orgone zapper, terminator zapper, hulda clark zapper\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ePolice detention cells in Moronderas In a way we were still privileged because we could keep our clothes on (normally only one trouser and one shirt, no underwear, no belt) and get food from our car.We were even allowed to take our sleeping bags into the cell after some negotiations. And we had a cell for ourselves.The more luckless \"ordinary\" prisoners get no food, no water whatsoever, they are declothed and sleep on the naked concrete if they sleep. They may often stay like that for several days, so that they arrive at court already in a quite dehumanized state.I was even able to smuggle my camera into the police cell at one occasion and take the following snapshots of our luxury hotel:\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060716-cell-WC.jpg?v=1715946537\" alt=\"prisoners of orgone, zimbabwe prison cell, orgone energy\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe toilet in our luxury hotel\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060716-Mr-Tata-at-Marondera.jpg?v=1715946537\" alt=\"\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eMr. Tata at Maronderas\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eDuring the day we were mostly allowed to move freely on the grounds of the police station under close supervision. As in Nyamapanda we had soon established a good rapport with the ordinary police officers. But in hindsight I feel that some of the senior guys just played confidence tricks with us to get our friendly cooperation and make us voluntarily go to prison where they would then have all the time in the world to think about what they were finally going to do with us.Anything would have been possible: They could have planted explosives or drugs in our car to get us locked away for a long time or they could have \"shot us while trying to escape\". The options are endless, and I believe that it was due to the wonderful support of many people on the spiritual and etheric level, hat none of these quite feasible potentialities materialised.And to prison we went!After spending three nights at Marondera police station, with high hopes that Monday it would all be over with a slap on the wrist, it was to become worse.Monday we were escorted to the court to see the public prosecutor. This slick and well dressed gentleman had no inclination of treating this as a simple case of littering but insisted that the forensic report must be in first.So we were checked into the backward labyrinth of holding cells, all our personal belongings were now were finally taken away.After hours in those ice cold cells with crowds of awaiting trial prisoners, we were presented in court, where a mean and lazy looking lady magistrate decided to keep us in further detention.So we were to make acquaintance with real prison life in Zimbabwe.We were led back into the cold mass holding cells to await transport to prison.By now it dawned on us that we would be well advised to seek a lawyers help.But how to get one?If you are used to scenes in American movies, where prisoners have the right to a phone call and access to a telephone book, that's not what happens in Zimbabwe.In fact if you don't know a lawyer already, you are dependent on the wardens who are eager to link you up with an attorney-buddy, getting a nice kickback from the learned man in due course. And what about the loyalties of a lawyer so deeply enmeshed in the court and prison system?But we had no choice but to go that route and when we chatted to one of the nicer wardens we asked him to find one for us.But first we were to be tossed into prison for the night.Transport was a ramshackle old bus that had to be pushed into gear by a bunch of prison wardens everytime it attempted to make a trip.It was filled to more than double capacity with each of us having another prisoner on his lap, plus the grocery shopping of the wardens returning from town to prison and their wives and kids.A most colourful, almost funny affair.The bus was to finally break down completely during our time of stay, whereafter we had to cram in the back of a pickup truck with an armoured shell. That was really fun then...Prison was about 15 km out of town invisible from any major road and looked like a derelict concentration camp with the multiple perimeters of rusty barbed wire sort of holding the crumbling buildings together.Watchtowers and armed guards were completing the picture.Here we were \"declothed\", that means we had to stuff our civilian clothes in a bag and put on a pair of thin torn khaki shorts and a similar shirt with short sleeves. (To bad, no photos of this episode) Then we were tossed into separate cells in 2 adjacent but separate blocks.Next shock:Before entering the cell for the night (it was almost dark by then) I had to strip naked, then to enter the cell were 6 other inmates were already waiting.Luckily initial fears proved unfounded and my fellow inmates proved to be quite decent guys, mostly family fathers who had fallen foul with the alleged law for desperation to obtain food for their starving families.In fact I soon learned that some were already sitting more than 3 years without ever getting tried, just because they could not afford a lawyer to get them out on bail or expedite their trial.They were keeping their cell clean and hat developed many smart mechanisms to cope with everyday prison life.One of the many small amenities they had developed was a game of chess. The pieces were made of dried maize porridge, the staple food, sometimes accompanied by baked beans. The black pieces were made of the same, pigmented with ash from burnt newspaper.The board was made from cut up bibles of the type that all these American mind control churches are so freely distributing in Africa and especially among the prison population.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060902GameOfChess.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"237\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThis game of chess I kept as a souvenir\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe next day we were ferried to court again, this time in foot shackles because we were now suddenly clasified as high risk and high security prisoners, (and those cut into your flesh quite deep after a while of hobbling along) to sit for hours in the ice cold holding cells. I learnt to keep myself warm by doing lots of exercises all the time. (Yoga and bush ups in shackles: one could introduce that to fancy urban gyms as a novelty form of yuppie exercise) This time we finally met our lawyer.By the way: If you think that privacy of talks with your lawyer are a universally granted right of the accused: Not in Zimbabwe. You talk to your lawyer under the eyes and ears of a prison warden! It turned out that we had already seen him and greeted him while lingering at the police station. He turned out to be quite alright and helpful after all and promised to move the case.He also got us a tube of tooth paste, soap and a minuscule towel as well as some juice to brighten up our prison diet.Thursday was now set for our next appearance in court.He also told us that the case had been complicated because of a \"national security dimension\" that was attached to it.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060720HeraldArticle300.jpg\" alt=\"\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eFamous at last: Article in the Herald of 20 July\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe friendly older warden who had also offered to contact the lawyer for us, told us that we were famous now and an article had appeared in the main National Newspaper that normally parrots exactly whatever is the current government opinion, The Herald.The article was highly manipulative and false in most facts, for example that we had been spotted doing our \"evil deed\" by some villagers, while in fact they were all police agents in civils. We spent another long day in prison, whereby I played about 10 games of chess against 3 of my fellow inmates, lost some, won some, all the time thinking about what would happen to us.XL had decided that he would go on a hunger strike by then to show that he was sick and tired of being friendly and cooperative (and by the way he did not like the food anyways). That got them quite scared and they offered him meat, a rare and desired commodity in this prison, but the way it looked like, he gave that to his cellmates.They always came back to me for reassurance and wanted me to persuade him to eat. I told them it's his decision and they should not worry as we would be out soon. (I tried to persuade myself of that)On Thursday we were brought to court again (in shackles) where we had a short meeting with the lawyer.He assured us that everything was under control.Hours later we appeared in court and in fact the miracle happened: The sentence was \"cautioned and discharged\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060901criminalzim300.jpg\" alt=\"orgone energy, wilhelm reich, cloud buster\" width=\"300\" height=\"115\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eOur criminal record in Zimbabwe: \"cautioned and discharged\" (after 9 days)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eFreedom was finally in sight! It still took hours, but discharged we were. The deputy prison director, who had certain sadistic tendencies, seemed to regret it greatly that we were to be withdrawn from fist sphere of absolute power. But he still had the audacity to ask me to keep my ears open, when free again, for some sponsors who might fund a new prison bus.This made me think that if they wanted to execute you, they would probably ask you to buy the bullet for them first....I still had a late night meeting with the lawyer and some of his friends. He turned out to be quite a likeable fellow privately and so were his friends.I asked him to have a look at the files of my cell mates and left some money to cover his expenses.I hope that we can get some of the guys, where the case is pretty straight and just needs a lawyer's touch, out at reasonable expenses. We headed straight back to Nyamapanda, this time to leave for good and the extreme apprehension only left us after we were safely in Mozambique.Unfortunately our feathers were quite\u003c\/p\u003e","published_at":"2024-05-02T12:36:44+02:00","sort_order":"best-selling","template_suffix":"","disjunctive":false,"rules":[{"column":"tag","relation":"equals","condition":"Expeditions\/Prisoners in Zim\/The prisoners of Orgone"}],"published_scope":"web"},{"id":290687877177,"handle":"buy-orgonite-orgonite-for-healing","title":"Orgonite for Healing","updated_at":"2024-06-29T11:05:25+02:00","body_html":"\u003ch1\u003eOrgonite for personal Healing\u003c\/h1\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eAll Orgonite, even the crudest \"Dirty Harry\" Towerbuster has a healing effect on all things natural. That's the essence of what we are doing here and the central message of this website, too.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eOver time, we and others have developed certain applications specifically for greater healing power. The addition of specific gemstones, coils, magnets, and even superfoods to our Orgonite products causes a much more subtle and specific interaction with your bioenergetic field (Aura) than Orgonite could achieve on its own.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe Orgonite devices you can find here are developed specifically for healing yourself as well as healing work on others.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003ch2\u003eHave a look at our healing orgonite:\u003c\/h2\u003e","published_at":"2024-05-02T12:36:30+02:00","sort_order":"best-selling","template_suffix":"","disjunctive":false,"rules":[{"column":"tag","relation":"equals","condition":"Buy Orgonite\/Orgonite for Healing"}],"published_scope":"web","image":{"created_at":"2024-06-07T13:34:20+02:00","alt":null,"width":3000,"height":2000,"src":"\/\/orgoniseafrica.co.za\/cdn\/shop\/collections\/IMG_2905.jpg?v=1717760060"}},{"id":292407967801,"handle":"quick-order","title":"Quick Order","updated_at":"2024-07-05T11:45:23+02:00","body_html":null,"published_at":"2024-06-15T12:09:32+02:00","sort_order":"best-selling","template_suffix":"quick","disjunctive":false,"rules":[{"column":"variant_price","relation":"greater_than","condition":"0"}],"published_scope":"web"},{"id":290688041017,"handle":"expeditions-poland-zululand-zululand-gifted","title":"Expeditions\/Poland \u0026 Zululand\/Zululand gifted","updated_at":"2024-06-30T22:41:04+02:00","body_html":"\u003ch1\u003eOrgonite gifting tour Zululand: preliminary report\u003c\/h1\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe Zululand tour went very well. Approximately 800 \u003ca href=\"https:\/\/www.orgoniseafrica.com\/buy-orgonite\"\u003eorgonite gifts\u003c\/a\u003e are now working to lift the energy levels in the heartland of the Zulu nation. You may have figured that I am a bit of a history buff, so I just love to include sites of historical significance in my gifting sorties.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg title=\"zululand orgone gifted\" src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/110324KZNtrip.jpg\" alt=\"distribution of orgonite gifts in zululand\" width=\"600\" height=\"513\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThis is what we did on this last trip Historical significance very often means battle fields where many sensitive feel that the spirits of the ones killed in battle are still lingering.Yes, I have a romantic penchant for this type of stuff. This time we were able to gift the battle fields of Ulundi where the British finally crushed the Zulus near the Royal Kraal of King Cetshwayo. He and his warriors had previously sent shock waves through the British Empire when he annihilated a full British regiment of 1300 soldiers at Isandlwana. The Zulus, the most powerful nation in Southern Africa, were then seen as a major obstacle to the expansion of empire and invaded after making up petty causes, just like the global empire does it today. (See what's happening in Lybia just as we speak) The great setback of that invasion by losing a whole regiment to \"native warriors\" caused great upset in London. The British Empire has never lost a battle involving full battle strength fighting formation against any of its other colonial subjects. Only after concentrating a previously unseen amount of men, horses and resources in a build-up and preparation of almost one year could the Empire dare to invade Zululand again. This time with overwhelming power that sealed the fate of the brave Zulus. This was more than 130 years ago of course but the consequences of these battles are still felt. We also gifted the site of Ngungundlovu, Dingaans Kraal where the Zulu King Dingane had ordered the killing of a Boer delegation under Piet Retief, an event that was memorised and cultivated by the Boers until today in order to keep alive racial hatred in South Africa. Gifted!We found King Cetshwayo's grave, the plate ringed by masonic obelisk type fence posts...I'm sure the spirit of the old man was happy when we put an earthpipe, a pyramid and an HHG near by.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg title=\"King Cetshwayo's grave orgone gifted\" src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/110331custodians.jpg\" alt=\"custodians of Cetshwayo's grave\" width=\"500\" height=\"375\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe custodians of king Cethshwayo's grave site The custodian (and her whole family) of the grave showed up immediately when we entered the somewhat sacred place. (a small circular forest had been planted around the grave) While I was first afraid we would now be in trouble, they instinctively understood what we were doing despite their limited English.We did quite some water gifting as well at Jozini Dam, a major water reservoir at the South African Swaziland border and the St Lucia estuary. Gifting the beautiful Hluluwe-Umfolozi game reserve also gave us an opportunity to see some of the magnificent African wildlife. Particularly for my guest and fellow gifter Carl from Wisconsin an experience not to be missed.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/3lionesses.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"500\" height=\"375\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eLionesses at Umfulozi Game Reserve More detailed report to follow. \u003c\/p\u003e","published_at":"2024-05-02T12:36:33+02:00","sort_order":"best-selling","template_suffix":null,"disjunctive":false,"rules":[{"column":"tag","relation":"equals","condition":"Expeditions\/Poland \u0026 Zululand\/Zululand gifted"}],"published_scope":"web"},{"id":290688761913,"handle":"expeditions-prisoners-in-zim-all-that-rain","title":"Namibia - All that Rain!","updated_at":"2024-07-02T17:16:01+02:00","body_html":"\u003ch2\u003eNamibia in the aftermath of Operation Desert Rain!\u003c\/h2\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eSince we started busting the secret underground bases in South Africa with orgonite -from where the illegal electronic weather warfare was conducted- we experienced unprecedented rains on the subcontinent.The planting season which is normally from October to April\/May was again predicted (read : planned) to be a drought season albeit not in the same hysterical fashion as the 3 years before. The perpetrators must have learned to cover their bets since the previous planned droughts were all broken by our massive orgone-ite gifting efforts. Of course it's difficult for them to change the song sheet in the middle of such a large scale operation, so we continue reading \"scientific\" background articles about global warming etc. That's intended to prepare the mood for a few catastrophic droughts of course.Someone very smart has invented the term \"global dimming\" by now as a hedge theory, in case the \"global warming\" scenario doesn't happen. In this dimming scenario, pollution (of course no mentioning of the ubiquitous chemtrails) is counteracting the effects of \"greenhouse gases\" and leads to a decrease in temperatures, unfortunately with much sickness and other side effects because of the toxic brew. (Again no mentioning of the worldwide illegal spraying programme) I first heard of this interesting propaganda twist a few month ago in a BBC Documentary.Be all that as it may, the healing continues in a visible way that cannot be ignored by the mainstream much longer.The rains started a bit late and in fact only got unlocked after our attention turned towards those underground bases in earnest which was in December 2005 and January 2006.Since then average rainfalls as measured over many years have been exceeded massively.This is what we measured at our place (Johannesburg):October 2005 (Kalahari Expedition)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e \u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003ctable style=\"width: 374px;\" border=\"0\" cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\"\u003e\n\u003ccolgroup\u003e \u003ccol width=\"104\"\u003e \u003ccol width=\"142\"\u003e \u003ccol width=\"64\"\u003e \u003ccol width=\"64\"\u003e \u003c\/colgroup\u003e\n\u003ctbody\u003e\n\u003ctr\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003eRainfall(mm)\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003elongterm average\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003eDiff\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003eDiff %\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\u003ctr\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\u003ctr\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e80.5\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e56\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e24.5\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e43.75%\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\u003c\/tbody\u003e\n\u003c\/table\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eNovember 2005 (Beginning of busting UG bases around Johannesburg)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003ctable style=\"width: 374px;\" border=\"0\" cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\"\u003e\n\u003ccolgroup\u003e \u003ccol width=\"104\"\u003e \u003ccol width=\"142\"\u003e \u003ccol width=\"64\"\u003e \u003ccol width=\"64\"\u003e \u003c\/colgroup\u003e\n\u003ctbody\u003e\n\u003ctr\u003e\n\u003ctd width=\"104\" height=\"17\"\u003eRainfall(mm)\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003elongterm average\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003eDiff\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003eDiff %\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\u003ctr\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\u003ctr\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e135.5\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e107\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e28.5\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e26.64%\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\u003c\/tbody\u003e\n\u003c\/table\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eDecember 2005 (continued busting of UG bases)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003ctable style=\"width: 374px;\" border=\"0\" cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\"\u003e\n\u003ccolgroup\u003e \u003ccol width=\"104\"\u003e \u003ccol width=\"142\"\u003e \u003ccol width=\"64\"\u003e \u003ccol width=\"64\"\u003e \u003c\/colgroup\u003e\n\u003ctbody\u003e\n\u003ctr\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003eRainfall(mm)\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003elongterm average\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003eDiff\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003eDiff %\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\u003ctr\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\u003ctr\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e115\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e125\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e-10\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e-8.00%\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\u003c\/tbody\u003e\n\u003c\/table\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eJanuary 2006 (Matatiele Expedition)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003ctable style=\"width: 374px;\" border=\"0\" cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\"\u003e\n\u003ccolgroup\u003e \u003ccol width=\"104\"\u003e \u003ccol width=\"142\"\u003e \u003ccol width=\"64\"\u003e \u003ccol width=\"64\"\u003e \u003c\/colgroup\u003e\n\u003ctbody\u003e\n\u003ctr\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003eRainfall(mm)\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003elongterm average\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003eDiff\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003eDiff %\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\u003ctr\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\u003ctr\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e147\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e114\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e33\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e28.95%\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\u003c\/tbody\u003e\n\u003c\/table\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eFebruary 2006 (Vortex busting with Kelly)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003ctable border=\"0\" cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\"\u003e\n\u003ccolgroup\u003e \u003ccol width=\"104\"\u003e \u003ccol width=\"142\"\u003e \u003ccol width=\"64\"\u003e \u003ccol width=\"64\"\u003e \u003c\/colgroup\u003e\n\u003ctbody\u003e\n\u003ctr\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003eRainfall(mm)\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003elongterm average\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003eDiff\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003eDiff %\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\u003ctr\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\u003ctr\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e234\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e109\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e125\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e114.68%\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\u003c\/tbody\u003e\n\u003c\/table\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eMarch 2006 (Vortex busting with Kelly and 1st Marine busting expedition to Bazaruto)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003ctable\u003e\n\u003ccolgroup\u003e \u003ccol width=\"104\"\u003e \u003ccol width=\"142\"\u003e \u003ccol width=\"64\"\u003e \u003ccol width=\"64\"\u003e \u003c\/colgroup\u003e\n\u003ctbody\u003e\n\u003ctr\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003eRainfall(mm)\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003elongterm average\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003eDiff\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003eDiff %\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\u003ctr\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\u003ctr\u003e\n\u003ctd height=\"17\"\u003e103.5\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e89\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e14.5\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e16.29%\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\u003c\/tbody\u003e\n\u003c\/table\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eTotal Planting season 2005\/2006\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003ctable style=\"width: 374px;\" border=\"0\" cellspacing=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\"\u003e\n\u003ccolgroup\u003e \u003ccol width=\"104\"\u003e \u003ccol width=\"142\"\u003e \u003ccol width=\"64\"\u003e \u003ccol width=\"64\"\u003e \u003c\/colgroup\u003e\n\u003ctbody\u003e\n\u003ctr\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003eRainfall(mm)\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003elongterm average\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003eDiff\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003eDiff %\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\u003ctr\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\u003ctr\u003e\n\u003ctd height=\"17\"\u003e\u0026gt;815.5\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e600\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e215.5\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003ctd\u003e35.92%\u003c\/td\u003e\n\u003c\/tr\u003e\n\u003c\/tbody\u003e\n\u003c\/table\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe rains were well distributed over the whole region and especially Namibia experienced rainfall like they never observed in the whole 20th and 21st century.This map shows the rainfalls in South Africa in February:\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/PercentRainFeb2006.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"500\" height=\"334\" border=\"0\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eRainfall in percent of normal February 2006 (South African Weather Service)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eAs you can see, the rainfall almost everywhere is between 100 and above 200% of normal.An exception is the Western Cape and the West Coast in general, that is still experiencing dry conditions. The Westen Cape is for most parts a winter rainfall region however and therefore the dry condition in Summer is less significant in my opinion.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/dec05_to_feb06_spi.gif\" alt=\"\" width=\"500\" height=\"386\" border=\"0\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe map above shows that only small areas outside the western Cape were \"somewhat dry\" in the period December 2005 - February 2006\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060404Citizen.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"500\" height=\"315\" border=\"0\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eAs usual isolated incidences where \"too much rain\" is causing problems such as plant rot or flooding are overemphasized\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eRain in neighboring countries On our trip through Botswana and Zimbabwe we found both countries green and lush like I've never before seen them.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060304_fat_spider.jpg?v=1716895444\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eFat spider in lush greenery in Zimbabwe But the most exciting news reached us from Namibia that we had busted in our \"Desert Rain\"expedition in September 2004.My friends there tell me that the desert is covered with a beautiful carpet of blossoming greenery and generally nobody can recall anything like that, even back to 1900 or before.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060227Star.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"500\" height=\"219\" border=\"0\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe Star Johannesburg 27 Feb 2006\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060409Sossusvlei_flooded.jpg?v=1716895529\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eSossusvlei in the Namib Desert: Flooded! (Photo: AZ Windhoek)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060407Namibia_green_like_never_before_-_near_von_Bach_Dam.jpg?v=1716895529\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eNamibia green like never before, near von Bach Dam (Photo: AZ Windhoek)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060407_Landunter_in_Mariental.jpg?v=1716895530\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eFlooding in Mariental (Photo: AZ Windhoek)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060409Regennasse_Strassen_im_Sueden_namibias.jpg?v=1716895529\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eRain soaked roads in southern Namibia (Photo: AZ Windhoek)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cimg alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0660\/4419\/8969\/files\/060407Swakoppforte_Damm_laeuft_ueber.jpg?v=1716895529\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eOverflowing Swakoppforte Dam (Photo: AZ Windhoek)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe Namibian, Tuesday, January 24, 2006 - Web posted at 7:08:44 GMT Farmers' unions optimistic after the rains *ABSALOM SHIGWEDHA THE Namibia Agricultural Union (NAU) and the Namibian National Farmers' Union (NNFU) are hopeful that farmers will get a bumper harvest this year because of the good rains that have fallen since the beginning of the year.NNFU President Manfred Rukoro told The Namibian on Friday that although the rain came a bit late, the good showers that are falling countrywide at the moment have brought smiles to the faces of many communal farmers.\"We are very, very happy.This looks like a promising year,\" said Rukoro.He said towards the end of last year, many regions were on the verge of starvation, but the good rain that started at the beginning of this month raised hopes for a good harvest this year, especially if it could continue until April.The Executive Manager of the NAU, Isak Coetzee, shares the same views.He said the NAU was very glad about the good rains and expects good prospects for crop and livestock farming.He said although there were still some areas in south-eastern Namibia that had received little rain, it was still early in the season and more rain had been predicted to be on the way.The good rains have also raised the levels of the country's main storage dams higher than they were at the same time last year.According to NamWater's latest dam bulletin, the Von Bach Dam is 67,8 per cent full compared to 37,7 per cent last year.The Goreangab Dam is overflowing at 102,8 per cent of full capacity, while the Hardap Dam at Mariental is 61,4 per cent full compared to last season's figure of 38,4 per cent.\u003c\/p\u003e","published_at":"2024-05-02T12:36:44+02:00","sort_order":"best-selling","template_suffix":"","disjunctive":false,"rules":[{"column":"tag","relation":"equals","condition":"Expeditions\/Prisoners in Zim\/All that Rain!"}],"published_scope":"web"}]
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Fija tus notas en la puerta del refrigerador con estos coloridos imanes de orgonita para refrigerador.
La gente ha observado todo tipo de efectos de la Orgonita en relación con los frigoríficos y los alimentos:
- Los alimentos se mantienen frescos por más tiempo. - La comida se siente llena de energía y sabe mejor. - Conherramientas de Orgonita más grandes, la gente ha observado estalactitas como púas que se forman en las bandejas para fabricar hielo, y el hielo crece hacia la Orgonita.
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Dimensiones: largo - 57 mm, ancho - 26 mm, alto - 13 mm (Este producto está hecho a mano y el producto final puede diferir ligeramente)
