"Cast adrift as a member of the virtual paparazzi, who, just stumbled across Bill Clinton blissfully unaware of being swept away, in an impending scandal, and you had a choice of rescuing him, or getting a time warped, prize-winning photograph; that sealed the fate of a President. . .

     . . .what shutter speed would you use?"

. . A repertory grid of this active moral question is being developed for publication in a moderated egroup below and mirrored here and there. It's currently at

http://go.to/SilentDeath.

and a non HTML version in text at
http://www.progmetal.net/mystery/messages/47.html

But first there's the scientific question in the unproven case of mistaken identity to clear up. My lonely call to

comp.ai.neural-nets

went unanswered but at least I picked up names of speaker identification technology and sample preparation gurus. Not that I expected any direct help but enough did come in to make me realize that the difficulty of getting a good sample shouldn't just be left to the voice police Insp Whitham or Sgt Murray both of whom are unwilling or unable to return their calls.

This is why contact was made with 40 of the various United States Governors. From the forty governors about ten auto responders immediately kicked email replies back to me with half of those being undelivered notices. Of the rest about twenty people from those offices have since visited this site.

That's not unusual in itself but only minutes after getting the governors' auto responder messages I sent exactly the same message to 82 of the world's Heads-Of-State and not one auto responder message came back to me.

Not wanting to throw in the towel, I deduced that these poor folk are being voluntarily held prisoner by the puppet masters who only allow them to see what they want them to see using their own mass media communications.

So much for representative democracy when the representatives are all captive actors. Give me a break!

Emboldened by this challenge, the US Army, Air Force or Navy must now confirm or deny their Commander In Chief, here on the Internet; - or at least name the "dead double".  If not, the Internet will be acting as their conscience as it studies my slides; - all the while peering over my invisible shoulders. (I now have the Praat Program and when linked via the Internet to WinGrid this may be used for Speaker Identification!)

Wink wink, nudge nudge, say no more. . So what, if an AI or a voudoun priest is investigating a President, none dare call it blackmail. For no one has ever heard of a more public demand for satisfaction than that sought here through the criminal district court and the many unanswered communications at the highest levels. . Click here to petition your actor head of state to identify this double. .

all there is from the film. . . .

Reversed, the clip sounds like an old Haitian chanting,
"Town is d'Boombarre!"

. . a likely Clinton reaction to the claim that this is him is this. 
"It depends upon what the meaning of the word 'is' is". .

Clinton's Defining Moment.

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. . . Flashback. . .

Hello!! how are you?

I'm nearing my boredom threshold. How about you?

lol...what a pity!! what can I do to amuse you?

I don't need amusement,
I need to find a new aim.

lol......ok easy so..just think.

it's not funny, nor easy.
The trouble is, I don't want to think about it.

try research work. . .

I think I'll go for a drive.

will be nice, and I think I will go to bed. it is late here.

sweet dreams, Noemí Fernández.. . . . . . . . . . .
 
 
 

Back from the drive? . . . Happy Summer!

I took my camera and got the picture of the century. . . . (Went over to Bruce Grenville's Sedang Cinema and reminded him of the few frames I thought Clinton appeared in; - that Poison Gas film and could I take a snap shot. I got it but wasn't prepared for the shocking likeness. . . )

can I see it ?
 

I want to keep a lid on this until Thursday as it's now in the hands of the senior political reporter, at the NZ Herald. He will protect his source (me) till then and later you can refer to his story; and not my own website. I'll send URL, as soon as possible. . . . .

from the film. . . .