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Chapter Two
‘Servitude’
The servant leadership style is based on the idea that leaders prioritize serving the greater good. Leaders with this style serve their team and organization first. They don't prioritize their own objectives.
Servitude leadership is sacrifice, large or small for the greater good of man beyond oneself.
“He was sentenced to six years in prison for his involvement in protesting the British colonial government in India. Gandhi, nicknamed “Mahatma,” meaning “great soul,” served two years before being released for medical reasons (he had appendicitis).” (Source: https://education.nationalgeographic.org/)
This nearly broke my poor little spirit and its hopes for resolution and fair trail regarding police and government criminal negligence. “Why was I here?” because no one wanted to be responsible for failing to address sexual violence against disabled persons, sexual violence by police against minors and decades of criminal negligence in governance in general.
The Adelaide Women’s Prison (AWP) was a clear arm of government and freemasonry from admit. Guards played sports with police, commuted with prosecution and courts; nosey people prying into the lives of the unsentenced doing more bad than good as I witnessed it. A lot based on the uniforms I certainly could not trust (police – SA Labor government) and Chinese whispers – we all know how that ends from just a class of thirty people in primary school.
It felt like a relentless game of keep the cover up rolling and make her seek the refuge of suicide. Desperate efforts to distort the truth compromising my life and lively hood as just was torn from others. Australia needed Human Rights legislated at a Federal level.
For basically two days and two nights I lay frozen, deprived of socks, heat, a pillow, nutritious food, phone access, legal access – basic needs, at the Elizabeth Police Station in the cells area. Recovering from the flu, I thought I was going to catch ammonia.
Ripped out of bed after midnight, based on perjury engaged by a creepy old man, his money hungry daughter, a paedophile protect racker and a statement falsified by the sex offender I reported himself - Kurt Gavan Slaven.
I was not disclosed the charges I faced for nearly two hours. When the paperwork arrived, the names Dave Kyriacou and Kurt Gavan Slaven – A sex offender and his cover up accomplice the culprits of an incarceration tort. Both police officers misconduct reported under the AFP overseen homicide investigation to which I am labelled as crown witness.
Both these police officers crying victim were both involved in the sex industry and knew of the child abuse which was rife in the industry.
Both these police officers I had personally reported to ICAC SA at least half a dozen times for criminal and serious misconduct.
After Mt Gambier corrections vouched in court stating on the 5th of June 2024 – five days into myself being remanded in custody of police, that I had no convicted criminal history and incarceration was not appropriate regarding my self and my health. I was kept over forty days in AWP due to police torts.
Oppressed by confinement, dehumanised, ignored, deprived, cold, mistreated, emotionally distressed and subject to the most abhorrent conditions. Police forces were undeniably on a mission to cover up sex crimes. The female staff of AWP quick to judge me by the fact that I had an OnlyFans page. The fat, bitter employees seemingly threatened by the confidence. OnlyFans is not illegal – Rape is.
The charges I faced had nothing to do with OnlyFans, sex work or the nosey guards of AWP and should have been dropped before they reached the extent where a substantial defamation case against Maxwell Wilson (DOB 26/6/1939) grew from a $300,000.00 dollar claim to a $450,000.00 claim after I was finally released to the discovery that the Wilson family had on record with RAA stating my car was theirs and used RAA to break into my car! Damaging much of my property including my samsonite laptop bag bought for my up-and-coming international travels.
I heard cussing and screaming for five days after admit to AWP. Isolated in my cell, I cheered everyone of my sisters on after witnessing medical neglect and the degrading attitude of some of the employees. Controlled by some great guards and some down right pigs. The D-Wing was a calm and confronting experience after visiting numerous units of AWP. A chance to rehabilitate, pay your dues to society, move on to be a better person, jail is not really like that. Full of more drugs than I’ve encountered on the streets inmates trading medication for chocolate and psychological drugs for a different high was this world. Humans ‘covet what they see’ -m famous line from the serial killer featured in the Silence of the Lambs. That humans do, so when a supervisor laughs at suffering or encourages inmates to make other inmates to suffer the idea of rehabilitation suffers. The end goal of incarceration shifts.
The AWP breached my privacy within four days of being admitted under remand. SAPOL starting the chain of stupidity by stating where I had been transported to with someone who’d been n my life less than a week. The lack of duty of care regarding confidential and privileged knowledge continuing to be shared when the visits branch of the prison just booked this ‘new friend’ (literally) in to zoom visit me!
A visitation cancelled, an act of stalking in my eyes I honestly though at this stage – madness in chaos.
The activities and events I witnessed at AWP only escalating over the period I was incarcerated. From Case Management Co-Ordinators (CMC) running neglectful, vindictive, and lawless investigations into false allegations which had been cleared-aired in public disclosures for years; disruptions to my legal representation and out-going mail while torte in incarceration. The process of injustice – abuse of power, and oppression was blatantly obvious and shameless. I was moved through four units of the AWP over a month before productive legal representation was engaged. Feeling the full effects of emotional distress in efforts to inflict psychological suffering and suicide. Deliberate acts to engage anguish and man-made suffering on a whistleblower to continue a cover up decades upon decades of sex crimes under mainly SA Labor governance assisted by freemasonry, Christian based institutions and police forces. The wrath of institutional based abuses abhorrent and relentless despite extensive exposure of these crimes to lawyers, media and federal representatives including the Australian Federal Police (AFP). My fifth week in incarceration, on the 10th of July 2024, I was deprived of two free stamps inmates are entitled to per week in efforts by AWP staff to stop the media, my letter to Ally Langdon of ‘A Current Affair’ (Channel 9) and my legal defamation claim plus letters to publishers from being posted. I purchased six stamps at $1.50 per stamp, a total of $9.00 worth of stamps worth of postage. Personal efforts continuing to try and stop this insidious, diabolical agenda of a cover up.
The stress, feelings of suicide, nausea, headaches and overall detriment to my health over-whelming. Deprived of fair trial and representation, relating to my disabled peers I reported criminal negligence and sexual violence on behalf of in 2004 – ongoing. Advocating human rights, I was lucky I had a voice -just. Unlike those mute, non-cognitive disabled persons myself and brand ‘Barbwire Noose’ represent. Human Rights, basic rights solidified an the Universal Declaration of Human Rights after World War Two (WWII) still fragile and fragmented in application almost a century after development showing the inhumane progress of government and power over these times.
I struggled to sleep. Eating was an effort but easier through stress and anxious times.
The truth in black and white circulated the world while the blind grabbed a highlighter and tried to cover up plain sight with ment5al health and suicide. A controlling environment – incarceration, medics were active and plainly empathetic towards me during the demeaning, humiliating, damaging and destabilising experience I endured while writing notes in judgement as they encouraged my feeling to be shared.
The conditioning of the job and these surroundings showing AWP employees minds wonder with suspicion and idol gossip.
My family’s contribution to the oppression and emotional/psychological abuses endless. My parents determined to continue the downward trajectory of their lives – receiving kickbacks from the Gypsy Jokes and favour from governing institutions (police, TafeSA, migrant housing all discussed) for silence and compliance. Weak individuals do weak things. Scared by assaults, threats, and exposure to organised crime associated with police and government agendas.
I personally wondered why anyone would want to contribute to such vulgar acts/agendas of history. Money over morality.
Adelaide – the city of churches hiding seedy incest and paedophilia offences broadly known. Homosexuality a broad basis of these crimes. What was not so broadly known was the freemasons mixed up in the decades of sex offences and government employment allowing these crimes to fester. The Adelaide Grand Lodge (SA/NT) hiding and harbouring police and government sex offenders for years, benefitting from power in associations, blackmail, bribes, and lodges run like brothels. If the sex trade was no within the lodge, it was in the hotels/motels next to the lodges. A moral and ethical religion over centuries becoming a cult, boys club of immoral sloths. Driven more by power and greed than integrity and humanity. The only way to clean up the once grandiose religion was to expose the flaws, false freemasons, the greed for power at any cost. My incarceration based on a freemason’s perjury followed blindly by fellow members doing exactly that.
Freemasons involved with the police force and the AWP easily manipulated, not seeking the truth like a true freemason exposed the bad amongst the good. The blind leading the blind widening the eyes of those who wanted integrity.
Decades of police justifying their crimes a direct contribution to the rise of sex crimes which plagued Australia at this time and infiltrated the freemasons. A toxic lack of accountability. Police policing the police the problem I faced, a broadly known and publicised – especially when indigenous deaths by police in custody of police forces or corrections staff are of media attention. The truth an elephant in the room. The problem (police policing police) that seen greed fund the rise of Methamphetamine/ICE issues of this decade. A war drug out of WWII morphed during the Afghanistan war, something that allows people to develop a mindset lacking care, compassion, kindness, accountability – humanity. Destroying the humane compass of life on addict at a time. Facts undeniable yet denied. Why? Because those in power benefit from the complacency of man. Greed feeds greed. Like porn breeds sin, and sinners love it. Bribery to the noti9ons of common man overpowers over every times. In the era of information and ignorance, a century in the making, the internet a tool of greatness and destruction still seen people governed by old ways in new days. Surrounded by ignorance as education grows abundant yet abundance is not enough to overcome mans love for bliss in ignorance.
I felt sorry for the inmates who seen the AWP (prison) as their home. Demographical issues and abuses lending power to power (inhumane power) and feeding the attention, hunger (food), regime, needs to fit in somewhere that some of these people desperately craved.
Personally single for ten years and predominately celibate over this period. Once forced relationship in 2017/2018 I choose not to acknowledge, and much time spent alone in my own peace and solitude had taught me much about attention and desire. Self-worth and self-approval more important than attention, dependant emotional connection and even the human touch.
Prison seen me miss pets (animals) and plants (nature) more than the first false incarceration I suffered at Dame Phyillis Frost Centre (Victoria, AUS) – not missing people.
I found hope and happiness in being productive during this time. As hard as it was, I entered the Kerry Packer and UNISA ‘Artists On The Inside’ exhibit, created a Silk Painting ‘Human Rights’ artworks for an exhibition with KU Arts and drawing up my Eco fashion Week Australia 2024 Garments with a bit of colour concepts. Writing and engaging litigation regarding the defamation that seen me in this position, redress (for institutional sexual violence suffered at the hands of SAPOL) and engaged a personal injury claims lawyer against SAPOL regarding POLICE vs Kurt Gavan Slaven statement. Under eighteen regarding the sex offence of 2001, bravely reported in 2014 – 2024 to Police ombudsman, SAPOL, ICACSA and The Royal Commission into Domestic, Family and Sexual Violence (commenced 1 July 2024).
On the 11th July 2024 after a week of legal progress towards my release and resolution I finally found some peace pulling me out of the thoughts of suicide and slums of CPTSD. Many thanks to the genuine interactions and people I met in this dark time. Small gestures, kindness and consideration really mattered. Kindness always matters – kindness is truly revolutionary. On this day, a Thursday, I actually looked forward instead of wondering if and how I would recover from this experience. I planned a future, not a passing. Seeing opportunity, not the end.
As my court dates approached, the 16th of July 2024, having already pled ‘NOT GUILTY’ on the 7th June 2024, being innocent of charges based on perjury and lacking evidence (no case to answer). A victim impact statement undisclosed and seemingly non-existent. A dated, over a year old charge pursued after myself having numerous interactions with SAPOL; including the police commissioner Grant Stevens in approximately September 2023 where he assigned a SAPOL detective to the outstanding sex crime Kurt Gavan Slaven committed against myself in 2001/ The offending reported to SAPOL over four years, police taking two years 2017/2018 to finalise the statement against the accused ex-police officer.
It was obvious to me the incarceration and charges I faced were institutional harassment. Constantinos David Kyriacou (SAPOL ID 40657) ‘obsessed’ with myself as his accomplice to efforts of entrapment express in 2021 evident in every false statement he presents to court.
The date of the offence I faced in court was an April 2023 date of main dispute. I was staying in a share dorm temporarily as I prepared to travel home from the Northern Territory to Sth AUST after a malicious termination of my lease. The YHA accommodation was shared with a police associated (SAPOL, NTPOL, AFP) felon Bryan Porker (Born Darren Nixon) with numerous persons involved in malicious, vindictive and illegal conduct having access to my phones and laptop at this time. Institutional harassment irrefutable and magistrate acknowledged with pending High Court address, after 43 days in incarceration at AWP – 45 days in custody total based on perjury, I intended to plea ‘Guilty’ to the matter on the 16th July 2024 (brought forward to 15JUL2024 – I was released). A over year old email in dispute sent by another person from my email address the basis of a charge stemming from an intervention order based on perjury. After excessive incarceration, represented in my best interests should in probability see time served. Seeking a no record, charge dropped best outcome, the no record limiting damages to my employment and prospects. Damages already excessive and irrefutable, presented to court (including High Courts), after ten years of institutional harassment, a pursuit of malicious accusations with no basis, facts or evidence driven by perjury, criminal conduct and a cover up, resolution was of the up-most importance to me. My release from an incarceration tort, a political prisoner lawlessly subject to man-made human suffering.
I hope after this experience, after sharing these devastating activities that every woman subject to the degrading treatment I have endured, witnessed, be told and been part of exposing gave their dehumanisers hell. Make the days of these demonic sons of bitches as bad as they make yours. Self defence is a right, like your right to fair trial.
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