Mr David Lepper MP
John Saunders House
179 Preston Road
Brighton
BN1 6AG

5/7/06

Dear Mr Lepper


I hope this letter finds you well as I am. There is something I would like to tell you that may add gravitas to my letter to you of 3/4/06, which is at this address on my website:
http://homepage.ntlworld.com/normalsex/WebPages/Index/Letters/Official%20List/Official/MP3.4.06.html

When I was aged about 5, my father told me that a man had visited his father, and advised him to instruct my father to catch syphilis from prostitutes, and carry on drinking while taking treatment for it.
This would make sure it had an effect on his as yet not conceived son, based on evidence gained by the Tuskegee experiment, begun in America in 1932. My grandfather visited my father around 1955-56, and convinced him to do this, partly because I was expected to work for the police. Dad made himself so ill that he couldn’t walk, and was covered in black canchres. He was picked up by the police and put into a mental hospital where he was administered penicillin.
Around 1970, I managed to get my father to tell me who it was that had visited his father. He said his name was Anthony Blunt, and that he worked for MI5.

I telephoned MI5, but was mostly rebutted by a woman who didn’t want to listen to me or do anything, unless my father told her what he knew about Anthony Blunt, but of course dad was by then denying all he had told me.
I pieced together what I could remember that Mr Blunt was primary in giving Gail Roberts over to members of the royal family and other dignitaries for sexual purposes, although I couldn’t remember her name, and telephoned MI5 again about that. When they wanted to know how Mr Blunt would have known about me, I suggested a time machine could be used in the future to send information back to him.
The man to whom I spoke couldn’t see why that would be done, so I suggested I would make life difficult for Gail’s abusers in the future, and word might be sent back from further ahead.

I didn’t get the impression that MI5 were interested or concerned about what I told them. So I told the man that the device used against me could cut both ways, that as the level at which the information was moved was so low, it might be possible that someone unplanned might access its power, someone like myself. The man didn’t show much understanding, so I may have left it at that.
A little later, at school, the headmaster came to our class and I told him what had transpired between MI5, my father and myself. Some of the boys in the class didn’t seem too concerned that a child was being used as a prostitute.
One told me there wasn’t anything I could do about it.
I told him that there was something I could do.

I told the class and the headmaster that there was to be a sexually transmitted infection that would be incurable and fatal. They asked how I knew that, so I told them I was creating it, that by the fact of my telling them, it was to be so. I made it clear I was doing nothing to actually make the virus, for instance in a laboratory. They asked me not to, but I realised that it was already in place, and irrevocable.

I spoke to my doctor about it. He told me that the kind of people who abused Gail wouldn’t be very concerned that even such a terrible thing as a fatal illness could be used against the world, as a countermeasure to their acts.

I would say that I don’t think such a thing can have happened without a priority sanction coming from the future. “A fine horse runs even at the shadow of the whip.” (The Buddha, Case 32, Mumonkan).


Sincerely

Keith Murray


Reference: Katsuki Sekida (translator), Mumonkan, Two Zen Classics, Weatherhill, New York & Tokyo, 3rd printing 1996.


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