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Are you ready to go down the rabbit hole? To visit a surreal world, where black is white and white is carrots?

A friend, Metacognician in Shanghai, describes the situation as follows: “Life is more absurd than movies. I've gone down the rabbit hole too, when it just becomes more and more strange and you wonder how that all is supposed to make sense.” I asked him if I should just embrace it. He answered, “Why should you ... change the universe?”

It started with a psychotic named Jim Kiraly who resides, we think, at 6329 Twinberry Circle, Avila Beach, California.

Jim Kiraly is a respected citizen. A churchgoer. A Vice President of Transamerica Corporation. And a violent abuser who tried to use an emergency anti-violence measure, one intended to protect battered women, to stop his victim in a wheelchair from writing a book.

Concise enough? :)

For attorneys: Jim Kiraly filed for CLETS against his son and victim, who lived 200 miles away, did not own a car, and was in a wheelchair. His son and victim was not asked to end communications. Jim had no (zero) specific and relevant allegations that were not perjury. But he turned down repeated offers of no-contact and a signed stipulation that gave him everything but CLETS. He insisted on CLETS if his victim ever once “discussed” him with third parties.

In the end, Jim Kiraly signed an agreement far weaker than the ones he'd been offered.

A review of Court paperwork and other materials will tend to confirm that Jim and other parties, including attorneys on all sides, committed multiple felonies, crimes, and faux pas. :P

The word “abuser” is stated here publicly and without equivocation. A formal offer is hereby made to reaffirm the word in writing and under oath. Attorneys will understand the significance of the point. In short, there is little terror of a threatened defamation suit on this side. Actually, we feel that such a suit will fit nicely up Jim Kiraly's abuser ass.

Jim has one son, Ken Kiraly, who invented the Amazon Kindle and is one of the leads at Amazon's secret Lab126. Another son, Tom Kiraly is one of the leads, a Vice President-CFO type, at medical insurance firms, including one of the largest, Humana Corporation.

These people and some of the biggest names in Silicon Valley legal circles have committed or are involved in multiple crimes.

For the next decade or two, we're going to explore the crimes that these people committed, the motivations and the denial involved, the background and histories that led each person to make the choices that they did, and ways to build upon what happened and move towards positive societal goals.

There's plenty to go over. These people committed or were involved in: Spousal abuse, child abuse, DDOS (a highly prosecutable violation of CFAA), extortion, perjury, conspiracy to commit perjury (a possible felony), false police reports, conspiracy to file false police reports (a possible felony), unlawful threats, barratry, defamation, malpractice, civil harassment, criminal harassment, abuse of process, and violations of SCCBA Professional Standards.

The point was to force Jim's oldest son and victim, me, to sign a gag order. I was in a wheelchair. I'd never made a single inappropriate threat against my abuser. I wasn't even asked to not to call anybody. But Jim threatened to put me in a violence database unless I agreed never to write about him.

I won the right to write, but I lost my home of 25 years, most of my possessions, my chances for retirement, everything. Everything but a realization.

I can make a difference. I can conduct research for legitimate and reasonable purposes, document what happened, and analyze the choices of the people involved:

Maggie told me that she didn't know what she could say to me about what happened. However, we have decades to work it out. It will be productive. I'd like to direct the attention of attorneys and other parties to the:

Legitimate and Reasonable Purposes List

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The point? “The story is already out there, idiots. Keep it up and I'll demonstrate how something known as decentralized distribution works.”


Monday 2012-12-17 — Coder Wonderland

121217. Mr. Meow offers a stanza of Coder Wonderland:

<mrmeow> Later on, we'll compile,
<mrmeow> As we debug by the fire
<mrmeow> To face unafraid,
<mrmeow> The APIs that we've made,
<mrmeow> Walking in a coder wonderland.


Tuesday 2012-12-11 — Medical

121211. I hadn't eaten since Saturday 121208. Today I planned to go eat and have several types of meat. Plowbread said that it was inadvisable to eat multiple meats at once. Here's my response. It was extemporaneous except for a change to one word in the last line.

Regarding meat it is a feat
this is true
but between me and you
it's time for hunger to be beat
with meat
I will get on my feet
and go to meet
meat later today


Sunday 2012-12-09 — Dream about Domains

121209. Slept abruptly from 2:10am to 7:00am Sunday. Slept again abruptly from 2:00pm to 3:00pm. Mr. Meow offered a comment as I fell asleep and I answered him an hour later:

<mrmeow> dream
<mrmeow> about domains
<mrmeow> falling from the sky

Lots of dots
Lots of coms

<mrmeow> yes

Puddles of dreams of riches
On the ground
Splash through the APIs
And the acronyms
Dreams of magic ponies
Pulling wheelbarrows of money
Down from the server clouds

<mrmeow> dropping dns servers, web servers, mail servers, vps


Thursday 2012-11-29 — The Scratched iPad

121129. Phenek has received an iPad that he was waiting for. It arrived in good condition but with a few scratches. Here is a brief poem about the matter that I wrote extemporaneously as he headed for bed.

The Scratched iPad

Then you must dream
If not of ice cream
Perhaps of ice Pad
Don't be sad
Your device arrived it has
one piece

It survived its journey
You need no attorney
To ensure this
Oh well
Travel is hell
For electronics

Yet it boots I assume
There is no doom
For your iPad
So don't be sad
It runs
in the suns
You'll have funs
with your iPad


Tuesday 2012-11-13 — Pray for a Start

121113. The following gift was unexpected. Bennett has offered a poem. I've edited the piece but the heart of it is his. As far as I know, the piece is original.

Incidentally, some of those who know me are aware that I cared deeply about an uncle and a grandfather. Both are long dead but I miss them still. Bennett's piece refers to an uncle and a grandfather. But I don't believe he knows about mine. The reference appears to be a coincidence.

People who have lost much
Gained little
For those, I pray

I pray for freedom
I pray for love
I pray for care

This was not written
This is from the heart
There's no simple solution
I pray for a start

For the fear of being forgotten
For the fear of never waking up
For the fear I'll lead an empty life
For myself and my undoing
It's odd how calm I feel
But I have a hole in my chest

For those who were forgotten
For those who lived an empty life
For those who couldn't escape
For those who couldn't fight

For my uncle, my grandfather
For me and you
For every one
Some say pain comes with loneliness
But those forgotten don't feel pain
They feel nothing

Before I go I'll explain this part
When I speak
It is not me speaking
It is my heart
And whatever else may be true
I pray for a start


Saturday 2012-11-10 — Goodnight, Puzzle

121110. Puzzle is somebody known to the Kiralys. This was a goodnight to him on 121110 in IRC. Quoted here with minor edits.

I've noticed that I'm writing poetry, or at least little pieces with rhythm, extemporaneously these days. Grace Kiraly, my mother, has characterized this change as unusual and frightening. I disagree. This is what I was meant to be. And it is what she and James, her husband, took away from me.

<Puzzle> thanks for the poetry maybe i can use that in a song

<OldCoder> The last stuff
<OldCoder> has no rhythm
<OldCoder> So, no
<OldCoder> But the stuff on my page does

<OldCoder> Rhyme is not song
<OldCoder> Rhythm is
<OldCoder> Rhyme and Rhythm
<OldCoder> Rhythm and Rhyme
<OldCoder> Is entertaining
<OldCoder> All the time

<Puzzle> ok i see what you are saying

<OldCoder> That is what I was praying :p
<OldCoder> But off the path we're straying
<OldCoder> If sign off you must
<OldCoder> Fun I trust
<OldCoder> You'll be having
<OldCoder> The night is young
<OldCoder> You are not
<OldCoder> Conflict is there
<OldCoder> Tear out your hair
<OldCoder> Make decisions
<OldCoder> Cup of tea
<OldCoder> Plate of brie
<OldCoder> A book to read
<OldCoder> Software to heed
<OldCoder> What will you do
<OldCoder> From me to you
<OldCoder> Is the question

* OldCoder dances a jig
* OldCoder has been told
* OldCoder is bold
* OldCoder has rhythm now
<OldCoder> !

<Puzzle> that is funny


Tuesday 2012-11-06 — Daeken Forsaken

121106. I rhyme sometimes these days when I'm talking or writing informally. Daeken, Cody Brocius, commented on this today. I responded with a rough draft of a short poem. There's a more polished version titled Daeken Forsaken on my poetry page. If you're curious, here's the link followed by the poem itself:


Daeken, since you ask
Take me to task
So bluntly and rudely
I hear a rhythm with appeal
When I write I feel
I'm singing out loud to you

The lines I write
In my sight
Are a song
If you can't accept that
Right off the bat
/IGNORE is where I belong

So chill. Whitebread Hacker
Not a Slacker
I'll admit
But a drag is sort of
What you are
Go decode an abode API sub-par