Things You Didn't Know You Didn't Know

The last few months have been mind-blowing for me. I had no idea just how secretive the world I live in actually is.

To learn that the United Kingdom owns most of the United States of America was one such revelation. To learn that Queen Elizabeth II signs off on (gives Royal Assent to) taxation statutes in the USA was like being told the sun actually rises in the north.

And yet, both of those facts are true. Click on the title to read a jaw-dropping piece of research, heavily referenced, by a writer called "Hev" over at the TPUC website. This site, and a growing number of others, tell us how we can change the way we live, the way we pay our bills, or how to circumnavigate legalese.

We all know what "to understand" means in plain English. But when you are stopped by a traffic cop and he/she says to you "Do you understand?", it takes on a whole new meaning. It means (in legalese), "Do you stand under my authority". Clearly, "Yes", is the wrong answer. In future if or when a copper asks me that question I will answer, "No, I choose not to". This will confuse the cop because it is not in their script. From the very instant a copper stops you, for whatever reason, he or she will do their damndest to get you to enter into a contract with them. This begins, always, by giving them your name. Once you do, you have entered into the murky world of Contract Law. From this point onwards, you are negotiating just how much you will pay them. It may be in the form of a fine, or, if the statute you bent "warrants" it, you may also be bargaining for your very liberty. You owe it to yourselves to visit the various links I have on here to find out how you can avoid giving them any money, and or, avoiding prison.

It is much simpler than you would assume.

Thanks to my NOUICOR I now have several "get out of jail free" cards that I can deploy. First up, I have diplomatic immunity. They won't believe this until I can get something from the Home Office to back this up. Secondly, I have claimed the right to ignore any statutes that I am not happy with. Lastly, my Fee Schedule punishes them for detaining me. They, the powers that be, have granted me these three tools for a trouble-free life. I intend to use them often, and ruthlessly, should the need arise.

It is important to understand that we (the UK) have been bankrupt for a couple of hundred years. Effectively, we are in Chapter 11 bankruptcy and this allows us, as a nation, to continue trading. In bankruptcy, all debts are forgiven, so they had to devise an accounting system to cope. They use the simplest of all methods, the double-entry ledger system. Money in, money out, balance zero. Try it out the next time you receive a speeding or parking ticket. On the giroslip at the bottom, write diagonally across the slip (in red ink, this is very important), "ACCEPTED FOR VALUE", add your National Insurance Number, fill in the amount box with whatever the "fine" was, then sign it in BLUE ink. (This is also important from a lawful point of view). Most of us have been trained to fill in the amount and send it off with a cheque for the required amount. What is happening here is that they just got paid twice. The original fine is withdrawn from your National Insurance Account. Naturally, the powers that be do not want you to know that such an account exists. Again, you can learn a great deal about this account by trawling through the links I have provided.

Believe me, (or not, it's your choice), there is a whole new world waiting for you.

When you were born, your parents registered your birth. Within six weeks you were allocated a National Insurance number. This was coupled with your Birth Certificate number and a series of Trust Funds were created. Some say it was one trust, and others say that up to ten Trust Funds were created. These Funds have grown in value throughout your life. The powers that be, in the form of successive governments, have kept these funds hidden from you. The reason? They think that we cannot manage these funds for ourselves. We are treated, for good reason according to them, as children. This is why we have to beg permission to do anything. To apply, is to beg. To register anything, our cars, our children, is to give up ownership. A License, (for anything) is to beg permission to use whatever it is they insist we license. Our cars, our televisions, our radios, or a bar selling alcohol, are just a few examples.

I have discussed this Trust Fund with other people. Once I explained that it was worth hundreds of millions of £££'s, they were aghast that I should want complete and utter control of this money. So I came up with an analogy: imagine that your dear old Uncle Bob died, long before you were born. 40 years later you come across a chest of his in a dusty attic. You go through his stuff and find out that he started a trust fund for you. You know the kind of thing, to get you through University, or to help out with the costs of your first home. Uncle Bob's trust fund has been working hard for you for fifty years but you did not know it even existed. Uncle Bob did not hide the documents on purpose, he just forgot to tell you that it existed. Now that you DO know it exists, and it can fix all of your financial problems in one fell swoop, would you simply say, "Nah. It's ok. I'll just continue to struggle on"?

No. Me neither.

I would want to gain access to my money. The trust funds set up for me by the government are mine by birthright. Unlike hundreds of millions of people before me, I HAVE located the funds and I DEMAND access to them. They were hidden in plain sight all this time.

That then, is my goal. To access my funds. There is one subtle difference. As a Freeman On The Land, I pledge here and now to spend as much as I can in my community. Our primary school is falling down. I can have it repaired. We do not have a youth centre for our teenagers. I can have one built. Our roads need attention. I can pay for that. We do not have enough low-cost housing for our young newlyweds. I can build houses and get them started on the property ladder by giving them the breathing space to save up for their own houses. We have buildings of historic importance in my village. I can pay for repairs and restoration. The list of things I can achieve is almost endless. My intention is not to live high on the hog. Money, in and of itself, has never been important to me. As long as I earned enough to keep a dry roof over our heads, and provide food for my family, I have generally been content.

Now though, I know I can get access to almost unlimited funds. I can, and will, carry out great works. And no, I do not need recognition for this altruism. The feeling of satisfaction it will bring will be quite enough.

Different people will do different things with their funds. I am in no position to judge them. As long as they can sleep at night with a clear conscience, then all is well with the world.

I am just embarking on the most important journey of my life.

I hope you will come along for the ride.