Monday, November 22, 2021

going to Court thursday --- hopefully might be able to catch The Last Dual at 1615 Avalon cinemas afterwards

 https://youtu.be/TuELGO_-lEU



on  wednesday night/Thursday morning I'll wake up at the Alvarez family house in western sydney and shift out the last of the clutter for collection by trash collectors from the Alvarez family garage where my sister, father and bro suicided, also the illegal alien from Quetta Pakistan, the Hazari codenamed MLK.... it appears the paperwork i had on MLK has disappeared and I no longer have anything to prove he even existed, just a memory..... I will need to cross the city from the west to the east and appear in Local Court for a traffic matter (see below), I hope i won't be late. I detest going to Court because they say arrive at 9am and then you're there all day as if in school detention waiting until they're good and ready to see you. I hope to make the 1615 showing of The Last Dual at Avalon after Court, that's heading east again


the Last Dual looks like it's worth watching on the big screen, you don't see that much anymore these days, cinema going backwards, big budget: 100 million $$$$  Ridley Scott

trailer:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OTdr1Ik8SMc




                                                                                                                                                                                25th November 2021

 

For the attention of:               Magistrate, Hornsby Local Court.

Matter of:                               Benjamin Alvarez  of  29 Rupert Street,  MT COLAH,  2079.

Driver’s license#:                    11283277

Vehicle photographed:           Registration number:  CV 53 LN (utility vehicle Toyota Hilux)

Relief sought:                         Dismissal or section 10.

Counsel provided:                   Self representing, (not a registered lawyer in any applicable jurisdiction).

Pleading:                                 Not-guilty

 

I state:                                     I have included as part of my statement a copy of death certificates of my sister, father, and brother

                                                from 1999, 2008 and 2017, respectively. I affirm I am a professional full time driver by trade and have been

                                                since 2009, in the city of (greater metropolitan) Sydney. My safety record as a professional driver of a taxi cab,

                                                point to point vehicle and as a city bus driver since 2009 has been flawless in terms of human safety. I take

                                                safety very seriously. Similarly my dealings with the various NSW Courts, even during (an extremely) difficult

period after my sister’s passing, have been smooth. I respect authority and the Law. I note that after a traffic

offence a few years ago involving a relatively innocuous infringement of parking within ten metres of a corner or

bend in a road accompanied by a change in street name, that I was taken to task by a Local Court Magistrate for

not having read the book of traffic rules and being aware of the applicable parking rule. I had been requested to

pay a large amount of money for a relatively minor infraction.

I acknowledge the first Australians whose history and genetics date back thousands of years. This is not just a

meaningless platitude but now bears real meaning for me until I die, after the passing of my mother around

sixT*een months ago. Whereupon I shared her passing and ‘wake’ with her best friend, an Aboriginal elder, and

said Elder’s close family. An affair pregnant with realism for me. I acknowledge subsequent generations of

Australians (from prior) to the 1971 change to immigration laws, (that allowed southern Europeans to migrate to

Australia). I acknowledge my family on both sides is Aboriginal to Spain, so far as we know, dating back many

generations. I acknowledge my birth and financially/culturally poor upbringing in Australia, I do not represent,

nor am answerable for socio-economic areas in Australia with low education rates, my parents were both

university graduates. I regret that subsequent generations of Australians born or migrated to Australia after

myself, perhaps from countries lacking in a realistic rule of law, for example, communist china, may study Law in

Australia and be admitted to the bar by the relevant legal authorities in Australia, and then freely commit perjury

(I have actually noted first hand talking to said lawyers of this description) on a weekly basis in New South Wales

Courts, while acting as practicing lawyers, admitted to the bar, as if it were a trifling matter. I acknowledge as

unfortunate that to white Australians (from Queensland State prior to the 1971 changes in Federal Immigration

Law) I may appear to be culturally and racially and intellectually inferior to them by virtue of my name or race or

seeming nationality (a ‘greaseball wog’ as it were.) I value dignity and truthfulness and the rule of Law. I

acknowledge the humanity of Australian magistrates purely because one of my friends or acquaintances (an

elderly American woman, Sam) over the years was a personal secretary to many very high level judges in

Australia; on the strength of her (unrequested by me) representations about them. Otherwise I would just

consider them in their Office, not as regular citizens. I affirm that I do NOT hold the Court or your Honor** in

contempt by any means.

 

* I acknowledge some Australians may reckon cardinal numbers between twelve and twenty as pronounced, thirDean, fourDean, fifDean and so on.

** I pardon myself for using American spelling/words over British spelling/words, a matter of dignity/choice or practice, not contempt/ignorance.

 

 I argue:                                   Your Honor, I freely confess to being ignorant of the Law with regard to the intricacies of taking

                                                photographs of other people when they are not expecting it. I will not pretend to be a fully educated

                                                student of the Law in this regard. However as a relatively ignorant citizen, in this regard, it appears to

                                                me to be a slippery slope and a thorny matter to take close up photographs around people’s chests and

                                                crotches while driving. People expect a certain level of privacy when operating their vehicles. Notwithstanding

                                                any safety issues. I do not understand how this practice is actually lawful (taking close up photos around people’s

                                                crotches and chest area while they are in a private, guarded space). I do not pretend to not understand the

                                                motivations or need for safety practiced by the regulating authorities, I respectfully refer Your Honor to my

flawless safety record as a public passenger vehicle driver over ten years in length in this regard.

I already had a working cell**-phone cradle in my vehicle at the time of the matter referred to. Subsequent to

 this matter being made aware to me, I went to Officeworks and bought and installed an even better cell**-

phone cradle for said vehicle. Like my late mother, I am fond of licorice, and, perhaps unlike her, I was fond of

eating while I drive (still am, when operating a vehicle in a non public passenger vehicle facility). I was not aware I

was committing any offense when eating licorice and chocolate candy** and the like, while operating my motor

vehicle in a non-public passenger vehicle facility (as was the case when this photograph was taken). I am glad

no photograph was taken of me scratching or adjusting myself in a way which would lead to embarrassment

or potential legal liability to any government agent (including myself). I have a navigator which does not function

as a cell**-phone and I also have a dongle and hand-held Bluetooth radio device which do not function as cell**-

phones. Again, I was not aware that one is not allowed to adjust these devices given they are not actual cell**-

phones. I also have a built in car stereo in my Toyota Hilux that allows me to make phone calls using the touch

screen without actually touching the phone as it is all connected by Bluetooth. With all the deaths in my family,

including my mother’s referred to above, and the subsequent messes that have fallen to me to clean up or

shocks and unintended consequences that have fallen to me to take care of, which are still ongoing, and can

consist of large renovations (and removal of clutter, etc) in a physical sense, involving much driving and carting

things around in my utility vehicle, I am still mindful of public safety and my safety/driving record shows that.

Your Honor I find this case against me to be very flimsy, if a close up could be produced to show some kind of

hanging (or drooping) such as may occur when consuming licorice, I believe it would just constitute an invasion

of privacy anyway,  possibly photographing me scratching or adjusting myself in a way which would lead to

embarrassment or potential legal liability to any government agent (including myself).

I await Your Honor’s best advice. Thank you.

* I acknowledge some Australians may reckon cardinal numbers between twelve and twenty as pronounced, thirDean, fourDean, fifDean and so on.

** I pardon myself for using American spelling/words over British spelling/words, a matter of dignity/choice or practice, not contempt/ignorance.


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