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ZERO Tolerance Racism and Hate, for the 9/11 Truth Movement?

2009-12-08T14:53:00.000-08:00

Former 9/11 Truth activist Richard D. Brinkman now advocate for Civil Information Activism:

Take it or leave it, It's only my opinion...

I've often wondered how and why some 9/11 truthers decided to became judge, jury and hangman in respects to the crimes of 9/11. Clearly our job is to question and seek out answers to the crimes of 9/11 and the first stage that remains our goal is calling for a criminal investigation. Our goals somehow got tweaked along the way by judging people, and nations guilty for the crimes of 9/11 and some may be planning to take the law into their own hands. This was the first mistake Canadians and Americans made going on the attack with-out first asking questions and finding answers through a proper criminal investigation. All we got was the weakest conspiracy designed and promoted by the prime suspects "Bush Administration" 9/11 commission.

The 9/11 truth movement ought not follow this same lead our two governments set out to do (hit first, ask questions later) and keep in mind ALL ARE PRESUMED INNOCENT UNTIL PROVED GUILTY... This includes Dick Cheney and George Bush, and all the other usual suspects including the nations of Afghanistan, Israel and Iraq (we now know Iraq had nothing all to do with 9/11).... Investigate the Crimes of 9/11, Zero Tolerance to Hate and Racism.

My Web site: http://civilinformationactivism.org/

Youtube Comments:

In general racism and politics just inhibits research and science so its never good. The point in this case is scientific in my understanding. MaxZagar

There is only one country where all of the civilians benefited from 9/11 . JZJYRWO

Myself, I dont lay the blame on any country or it's people. I do however suspect foreknowledge in the intelligence agencies of several countries.
I hope it's understood that while racism should indeed be shunned, it should never be a pre-empted notion when following evidence. If and only if there is in fact evidence to be had. Thanks for upload. sidsixpoint7

When I went out sharing news and information (9/11 activism) , I was often asked who I thought was behind 9/11. I left my personal finger pointing opinions to myself during activism and I would encourage folks to draw from there own conclusions. Sharing what we know of 9/11 and pursuing a criminal investigation is the first step towards exposing the criminals behind 9/11 (not before). Thats just me... hawkeyicockburn

General Rick Hillier, Question on 9/11 Retribution

2009-12-08T14:45:00.000-08:00

“Retribution often means that we eventually do to ourselves

what we have done unto others” Eric Hoffer

Greenwoods Bookstore Edmonton.November 30, 2009

by Richard D. Brinkman

I had the most rare opportunity this week of having the pleasure meeting with Canada's General Rick Hillier former Chief of the Defence Staff of the Canadian Forces. Not bad for a 9/11 truther eh! A second opportunity just as good as the first when I asked the General his take on Canada's retribution for the crimes of 9/11 and the 24 Canadians murdered.

The General respectfully answered my question knowing I was recording him on my sure shot canon. Strangely his comments did not jive with his former boss the former Canadian Defence Minister Gordon O'Connor and his words of 9/11 retribution.

QUOTE: EDMONTON - Canada is fighting the Taliban in Afghanistan in "retribution" for the 9/11 attacks that killed at least 3,000 people, including 25 Canadians, Defence Minister Gordon O'Connor said yesterday.

The Ottawa Citizen January 21, 2007

Remember people...Canada has never investigated the crimes of 9/11 or the murder of 24 Canadians.

(No correction, CANADA HAS REFUSED TO INVESTIGATE THE LIES AND CRIMES OF 9/11/01)

See Video petition read in House of Commons, Ottawa...

So far this blood lust has cost a terrible price for all involved on both sides of the Atlantic. We've lost over 133 of our Canadian troops for our part in 9/11 retribution, The USA have lost over 3000 troops for their part in 9/11 RETRIBUTION, In Afghanistan thousands of innocent people have been killed in the cross fire of this 9/11 Retribution by NATO forces, In Iraq millions have been killed or have been displaced by this blood lust for 9/11 Retribution, Millions of American's have paid a huge price for this 9/11 RETRIBUTION seeing friends and family abroad fighting a war that some in Washington and Ottawa fondly refer to 9/11 RETRIBUTION.

My question is how much more blood do we need to spill for this 9/11 RETRIBUTION before we figure it out that this retribution idea aint working out to good. Unless of course your one of the few profiting from war on Wall Street and inside the Military Industrial Complex “ They must be laughing all the way to the bank , and we are the one's looking the fools buying into this RETRIBUTION SCAM”

Derrick Jenson, Q&A opening highlights UofA September 16, 2009

2009-11-23T00:24:00.000-08:00

From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia :

Derrick Jensen (born December 19, 1960) is an American author and environmental activist living in Crescent City, California. Jensen has published several books questioning and critiquing contemporary society and its values, including A Language Older Than Words, The Culture of Make Believe, and Endgame. He holds a B.S. in Mineral Engineering Physics from the Colorado School of Mines and an M.F.A. in Creative Writing from Eastern Washington University. He has also taught creative writing at Pelican Bay State Prison and Eastern Washington University. Jensen is often labeled an anarcho-primitivist, by which is meant he concludes that civilization is inherently unsustainable and based on violence. He argues that the modern industrial economy is fundamentally at odds with healthy relationships, the natural environment, and indigenous peoples. He concludes that the very pervasiveness of these behaviors indicates that they are diagnostic symptoms of the greater problem of civilization itself. Accordingly, he exhorts readers and audiences to help bring an end to industrial civilization. This has led to creation of resistance groups such as Fertile Ground.

Derrick Jenson, Q&A opening highlights UofA September 16, 2009 Video produced by Richard D. Brinkman,

Commitment leads to action. Action brings your dream closer.
Marcia Wieder Media activist,

Civil Information Acivism. Web Site: http://civilinformationactivism.org/ Video Publised September 19, 2009

Kevin Annett speaks on Genocide

2009-10-17T03:54:00.000-07:00

Kevin Annett
Visit Kevin's website for complete information http://www.hiddenfromhistory.org/

(Edmonton) 9/11 Speakers Corner, filmed and produced by Richard D. Brinkman

Posters By Richard D. Brinkman

2009-08-05T08:05:00.001-07:00

Joint Effort by Peter Zaza of Victoria 9/11 Truth and Richard D. Brinkman

Protest Alberta Legislature October 27, 2009

2009-11-17T14:52:00.000-08:00

Albertan's say NO to nuclear plants, Bill 50 Alberta legislature protest: Over 200 protesters take to the steps at the Alberta Legislature October 27, 2009 just after the noon hour to ask their MLAs to refuse nuclear development in the province.

Coalition For a Nuclear Free Alberta

http://www.nuclearfreealberta.ca/.

Peregrine Falcons feasting on Pigeon, Edmonton Alberta Canada

2009-08-05T11:31:00.000-07:00

Two young falcons feast on a kill under the high level bridge: Edmonton, Alberta, Canada April 19, 2009.

Lone Wolf

2009-09-15T11:49:00.000-07:00

By Richard D. Brinkman

Pencil drawing,
Dedicated to my Brother James Howard

Your strength will always dwell in me young bro...

Born February 14, 1959

Left us February 21, 2005

Winter of 2008: Edmonton River Vally

2009-06-11T03:51:00.000-07:00

TEE's

2009-07-05T15:34:00.000-07:00

Rebecca, an activist with Edmonton 9/11 Truth wears her colours" Partners for Peace" at a rally for truth, love peace at the Gazebo in old Strathcona.

Corel Draw, Photo, Computer Mouse and Manipulation , By Richard D. Brinkman ( Click to Expand )

La Tormenta, and sunny days

2009-08-05T11:04:00.001-07:00

La Tormenta, and sunny days
By Doug Brinkman July 1999 LO7

I'm quiet
comfortable and perfect.
Hiding behind my backpack and cappuccino ecstasy.
My veins open wide for the caffeine train that hastens from within.
Oh baby what a rush!

I'm hiding in my corner wearing my Woody would be Bugga-boos.
My thoughts are gusty
as like the summer breeze that lightly moves along the tree top elm's
my mind is nowhere of any matters concerned.
(My kind of day)

My eyes do all of thinking,
eyeing the curvy women
and their every shape and size
unimaginable
You can't miss that certain reflective shimmering
that can only come from speeding Harleys that passed by rudely loud.

A Moments rest ...
A certain silent pause sets my mind to heed the passing cotton clouds that skim along the roof tops
of Lipton block, Princess and the beer drenched house
we know as the commercial hotel.
Its silence takes me to outward dimensions, and those around me can’t get in, I’m closed off, that moment

This is how I spend my days mellow
Pamela, going to where the wind wants me to be.

Stormy my eyes, set fired,
I can’t catch the stranger's face
she's caught in my trap
but I cant feel her brace
I try to see inside her
but that instant evaporates.
Like a rain drop on tongue
a curious love of taste.

These are the days
of fast moving freeways,
and nights of accelerating evils
back biters
back sliders
back seat riders.

It's the days of covenant
for the puppets, poets and
cancer covered corpses
who walk in nights endless slumber...
We all somehow get influenced
by other domineering forces.
Forces of left-wing right-wing
influencing/ controlling entities
not to mention
confused religions
false gods
inflated interest rates
devalued dollar, pesos, yens and liras.
We are all under the gun
of the judges and movers
dealers and demons
shakers and reapers
who lack in faith
takes away from logic
leaving us tired ,thirsty
hungry and fired
into anger, tears
and nervous apprehension.

Mother Earth grandfather sky
Do you look the other way and not hear the cries of your people?
Is your forgiveness required before we can fly?
Or are we to sit here and sigh

Dam you!, are we yours in jest?
A joke of graded grains of lunatic seed
now scattered to the barren floors of bargain basement prices in a world grown cold and old?

is your love for us teased?
love is to love
is to be love
is to give love
Not a nightmare of this war torn hell,
filled with bloody nightmare's
of yesterday's ruins
tomorrow's birthing fumes
Oh God
Oh Buddha
oh father of love, Allah Krishna,
Jesus the immaculate Christ,
David Kerish, Woody and Allen’s.
These paths you gave us
has caused us to cry
JEHOVAH!
JEHOVAH ,
why has thou forsaken our fun?
forgive us our ups and downs,
our over the limit addictions
to all the limits we cross over
in leaps and bounds.

We cannot see
nor feel
nor touch
nor smell
nor hear
the difference
between black and white
in and out, up and down
Ying n Yang
We are
forever
forever and ever....
in doubt!

This is how I spend my days mellow
going where the wind takes me
My minds gravy
La tormenta and sunny days!
Simply put....
Life will make
its toil with me
There no two ways
to this certainty
We are destiny
on a breeze
It is who we are
and what we will be
Life can be a riot
or a soft silhouette
We face many dangers
in this earthly armpit
Love hope and peace
we need and require
But most fall wayside,
follow other desires
Death will make
its foils with me
There no two ways
to this certainty
We are destiny
on a breeze
It is who we are
and what we shall be
No one knows
what time or day
When death comes to feed
on our lump of clay
The body of life is like
a corn field in fall
It grows up in season,
Till harvest takes all

end...Fin

Poem about nightmares and regret

2009-08-05T10:46:00.000-07:00

Deep my slumber
sometimes sleepless rut
By Doug Brinkman May 1998

Soon... I'll hear the sounds
of water on my shower floor
and study shampoo labels
with distance blank face seeing
flashing reverie of myself in store

now deep my slumber
sometimes sleepless rut
Apparitions eats away
at my organic nut
like death on absent road
no signs to follow
to lead my soul

I'm unconscious
and believing
that I'm lost in
winters season
Without a staff
and moving by chance
by the seat of my pants
along a haven
as like floating clouds
deep into a cavern
of black sparrow
darkest raven

TO SAY I LOVE YOU
would be ABSURD!
for no fervour dwells in me
till noon can you hear me
from my sleep my
ritual whimpering sigh
and clearing bogget
churn as I stretch out
my clumsy body
one more time
Still I wonder
What provokes these dreamy insanity's
that scribbles graffiti deep in side of me
who invited that darker side
that covers me over in smothering tide
could it be
heavy bashes to wee face's n body
wee pride n heart
wee child's memories
of molestation's and fear
of the dark
or Christ sake and that Satan together
did they create this trickery
for the good of evil, and evil good towards all men to suffer
and bow down to

crafty rats they are if guilty
for of jest or selfish
proclaiming hallow

BRUISED
Mushy side of a bruised banana
flirting bottoms gaping away
of market woman as if to say...
YOUR NOT THE ONE
I'M SEARCHING AFTER
to mould and mirror my children

I need a man with Lyons
of firm butt, arms like pylons
no dumb or vacant wallet
or infertile testies n cocks
to share with my perfumed crotch
for every whine and whim I got
I need protection
I need a slave
I need your car
honey
I need your pay
YOUR NOT THE ONE
I'M SEARCHING AFTER
so stand aside...
Mushy side you bruised banana

Embattled males bruised
from schoolyard battles
teenagers inflamed by lust
white male middle aged men
feeling angry women’s thrusts
of there stealth granite busts
kicked down by the angry accounts
of feminists ideology Shiite
who lack faith in men
lack trust lack love
lacking equality...
we men , our mothers son's
and there promises
to hate and put us under

Still in my dream
there is a bright side
to my LUNAR orbiting
of Calvin Cline of jeans
the Andy Warhol of images
the ultimate fantasy
where I have at times
fell in love with faceless
ones who became lovers
A sleeping disorder
leaving me more
than slobbering spit
wet upon my cot
by exotic movements
of dancing ballerinas
and flesh eating momma's
who thrust for my wine
and hunger for my body
They'll drink from my
dumbfounded dink
then devour my body
leaving me just a tad
close to death tingling
Satisfied and glowing
dizzy spinning and
all too knowing
of the stupor that has
engulfed me
making me
feel used
accusing me guilty

not long soon
I'm in another room
Comforted in my settings
in rows of shades and colour
in what was
but never again to exist
Mullein Burg County
and blackened Hiroshima
beside flirtatious dopes
Sadams and Sinn Finn Adams
drinking bitters n stouts
discussing our future neurotic
sons inheritance and how
we can suck off the tit of more
international monetary funds,
that seems all good under
a biblical shady olive tree
Still I'll miss her
faceless one
my broken heart
till morning comes

Footnote of a GIP

awake for one moment
I'm plagued by atrocity
of my X friend
I can't tell the demons from
the direction of my bathroom
can't tell the authorities from
sanguinary street children

I was dreaming of being
Along the some pristine shore
of big buck lake when.....
there in the distance
came captain killer the gipper
who's wife let loose for a weekend
The dawn light was upon his rifle barrel
towards the reflective light of my eye
the dope aimed carefully at his prize
he had a sage in his sights ...

he had me in his grip
me...
anguished to cut at the Gip's grip
this bitch who betrayed my trust
A repressive mole of ultimatums
with words of estimation his weapons

his wicked heart conspires scandals
Self gratification is the log in his eye
A restless spirit that tries to gain
your mind , respect and reason

Now its getting late, I must leave this gig
time to fly away from my neighbourhood
over tree tops and from darkening raven
along the west coast horizons of reason
I don’t know if I learned from my inward apparitions
It don’t matter any ways cause Soon...
I'll hear the sounds
of water on my shower floor
and I'll study more shampoo labels
with distance blank face seeing
flashing reverie of Shiite smothering
cold my tiresome soul

Edmonton Speakers Corner, Main Stream Media and the crimes of 9/11

2009-11-15T11:57:00.000-08:00

June 17 and 18 Doug asks the question " Has mainstream media done enough coverage on the question of 9/11"?, and " do you think we need a criminal investigation into the events of 9/11"? Filmed downtown Edmonton.
Video produced by Richard D. Brinkman of Edmonton Alberta Canada.

Country is Matter of Land, and not of Blood

2009-10-01T11:59:00.000-07:00

La patrie c'est la terre, et non sang ringvet, e crivain et medecin canadien, trente arpents 1938.

By Richard D. Brinkman
Oil on Canvis, 22x30"
Date unknown

Dr Kevin Barrett speaking at the " Edmonton Questions 9/11" September 6, 2008

2008-11-01T01:29:00.000-07:00

2009-09-15T11:49:00.001-07:00

THE PAINTER
By Doug Brinkman Sept./94

Swirl N' Splash
oil meets up with canvas
inspiration fills my head
of images that
mirror my soul
colour spreading danger
A new creation born

can you see the
holy fragments
of a coming
celestial storm

Lovers wrestle territory
eyes so real like soul
flesh tones look so eerie
be not timid ...
Come take hold

Have I caught your attention

have I taken you someplace else?

do my images seduce your boundaries,

are you feeling any doubt?

Tom Thompson
was my mentor
it was never just paintbrush
you see
but like wings of a dove
he rode me above
pine wood thickets
Algonquin
He took me

look in me
look inside
my naked frame
am I a fraud
with paint brush
Or like some god
creating being?

Judge me...
and you'll be judged!

Remember always
our dreams.

take hold my spirit
when I am gone
for the love
of creation
with in my canvas
your own reflection
may it tickle your
your spirit

I hope you’ll see

Two girls on a rock by the lake

2009-10-18T11:28:00.000-07:00

By Richard D. Brinkman
Oil on Canvis
36"x 56 "
Gift to Janet Blond
Former candidate of the National Party of Canada

Bruce Cockburn

2009-08-14T11:04:00.000-07:00

By Richard D. Brinkman,
Oil on canvis, 2000. 28"x38"

Clown on the Bus

2009-09-15T11:51:00.000-07:00

By Richard D. Brinkman
Oil on Canvis.

Albertan's speak up...

2009-01-11T14:44:00.000-08:00

1 in 5 Canadians don't believe the official [George Bush] 9/11 commission report. Some view it as the weakest of conspiracies to date to what happened 8 years ago this fall.

Here is one sample of two youtubes where Albertan's take the liberty of sharing their views of what they think 8 years later about the crimes of 9/11/01 and what liberties we Canadians should take at dealing those crimes.

Edmonton Speakers Corner

2009-08-05T10:27:00.001-07:00

BOY FROM SARAJEVO
By Doug Brinkman Nov.94 LC8

A boy from Sarajevo
His stare looks right through me
He attends to another funeral
Another victim of the nineties

What's life like for this boy
So much pain and sorrow each day
What kind of pleasure can he enjoy
Has he got the time to play?

Who has the answers, why madness
Who knows who's right, who's wrong?
How does the boy carry his sadness
Does he wonder of this war...How long?

This boy from Sarajevo
His stare it worries me
It's a stare you don't see too often
In Canada 10,000 miles from he.

Destiny on a breeze
By Doug Brinkman Dec 94 LC9

Life will make
its toil with me
There no two ways
to this certainty
We are destiny
on a breeze
It is who we are
and what we will be

Life can be a riot
or a soft silhouette
We face many dangers
in this earthly armpit
Love hope and peace
we need and require
But most fall wayside,
follow other desires

Death will make
its foils with me
There no two ways
to this certainty
We are destiny
on a breeze
It is who we are
and what we shall be

No one knows
what time or day
When death comes to feed
on our lump of clay
The body of life is like
a corn field in fall
It grows up in season,
Till harvest takes all

Civil Information Activism: Effective & Fun!

2009-01-11T02:00:00.000-08:00

Here is one of many examples of civil information law abiding activism at work (or pleasure) that gives any activist with good intensions and good cause a leading advantage over most acts of civil disobedience, disruptive behaviour, unproductive rallies and wasted energy marches down Whyte Avenue or to Churchill Square.

Since retiring after 3 years in the 9/11 truth movement I decided to take with me the one tool that put the 9/11 question on the map of Edmonton and I plan to advocate more to other activists this most effective tool called CIVIL INFORMATION ACTIVISM, or as I fondly like to call it...CIA! This is where I'll be later this late fall when I open my new web site Civilinformation.org and continue exploring and sharing the good results that comes out of this type of activism. It even beats Bull Horn'n. (More This Fall)

Said by one City of Edmonton Permit Agent :
I love this way of activism and how it's applied , it's non-invasive, and respectful. You won't need a permit for this because your not selling anything or taking up room on the sidewalks. "I would like to see more people do it this way."

The Church Hill Square Incident:
After a private security company wanted me removed from a city park for doing civil information activism: A City of Edmonton Peace officer said your not causing any trouble, not harassing the patrons to the park’s event, your welcome to stay here , just set up closer to the curb away from the gate to the Churchill square festival . This was one of many in my experiences of compromising to get the 9/11 C.I.A. job done. All agreed to this compromise and 9/11 truth by way of free DVDs and Public Newsletters were distributed freely with-our trouble for days during corporate sponsored events. Corporations who sponsor these events lease the parks and are responsible for it’s safety and security curb to curb. As a civil information activist I’m inclined to respect their lease agreements and settle on a spot where all parties would be agreeable to. One of the important policies of CIA is complete respect for people, property and the rules of law.

A complete guide and policies as to how civil information activism works will be posted later this fall on my new web side titled “ Civil Information Activism” Civilinformationactivism.org

THEY CAME TOGETHER ON CANADA DAY!

CIVIL INFORMATION ACTIVISM CIA: Orientation Video

2009-06-19T01:12:00.000-07:00

FORMER LOGO of EDMONTON 9/11 CIVIL INFORMATION:

These videos using our brand of civil activism helped me introduce new-comers who wanted to get involved with 9/11 truth in Edmonton .

CIA (Civil Information Activism)

Was for the most part responsible for putting 9/11 truth on the minds and hearts of Edmontonians. 1 in 5 Canadians want to see a made in Canada criminal investigation of the crimes of 9/11 that killed 24 Canadians.

Civil Information activism is highly successful because it employs respect for people, property and the rules of law. CIA can never puts the activist or activists into harms way or an awkward situation. It's method is more informative and effective than most organized rallies, bull horning, and civil disobedience that can sometimes involve a night in a jail cell...

[like the two ACTIVISTS ARRESTED IN CALGARY DURING GEORGE BUSH VISIT].

If you have a cause or an important message to get out to the public then CIA is by far the safest way of activsm one can do by oneself or with a group.

Introduction to CIVIL INFORMATION ACTIVISM Part 1

2009-08-05T11:11:00.000-07:00

SAFFRON SUNSETS
By Doug Brinkman Sept.98
One does not become enlightened by imagining figures of light,but by making the darkness conscious. JUNG

I'm laying still on my bed
saffron sunset's in my eye
tries to be a colour it's not

Dust bugs lay motionless
under my bed constrained.
Outside my window the sounds
of children laughter while playing.

Their cries seem to mix with
the groaning of traffic,
and sky overhead
thunder heads.
I look back to my walls
washed in the sunlight
and I’m humbled by my own
era of deathly declines.

My years have turned days into hours
weakened my knees
and carved my thickening middle.

Hmmm
saffron Sunset's and constraint buggies
have ways of sending my mind a trek
thoughts of love gone by,
relationships of vertigo,
bitter vinegar wines,
skies of emptiness and
a world of addicts and pimps

We all experience this
in some way.

Hmmm
deep I sink into sleeping abyss
of constraint bugs and slumber.
Take away the dust buggy boos
that fogs my brain waves in luie.
Wash me down in saffron sunset
put me under so not to wonder
of a life so remorse in blue

A poem about stability

2009-07-08T11:08:00.000-07:00

Mud (never looking up)
By Doug Brinkman June 1997

Mud on mud on mud and on
slide slip
grab slip
and fall
mud on mud
sweat
tired thirsty
angered
on and on
cool wet
roots on
roots around
roots on roots
on and on and on
mud on mud
look down
look around
sigh
in dampness
breath heavy
sweat
tired sore
wet
another log to climb
a soaked pathway
to find
on
mud on mud
on and on
slip grab
curse
stand
breath in
breath on
and on
in mud
on mud
over mud
on and on
on slip
and on...