My name is James MacRyland Crary.   My father was Ryland Wesley Crary, a Peace Corps leader and Chair for Philosophy of Education at the University of Pittsburgh, author of Humanizing the School.   When I was a very young child, boys who went into Neurosurgery named the Wattenmakers played King Crimson for me.  I was attacked blindside walking to school by men named Ronnie and Kasper, kidnapped, tortured, gassed and a nerve agent was used on me resulting in deafness.   We moved, I was in severe trauma.   In 1979 I hitchhiked to St. Louis just to hear Robert Fripp play and attended a weekend at his school after my father died.  I was in the Falk Medical Library in 1984 when AIDS materials began arriving.  It was part of the University of Pittsburgh, or Pitt.   An attorney for Yoko Ono contacted me named Amanda Harcourt with terrifying messages intimating that they were planning some sort of political action.

       Because I had been tortured by persons involved promoting their music, I tried to discuss the issues with them and the University of Pittsburgh.   At this time a Fox Media agent was my stepbrother David.   He had access to letters by Gail Burstyn in my house which were secretly given to Warhol museum and Harcourt for Ono.  While this was going on behind my father's back, on whose obituary in the newspaper, on the back, were creepy letters about the German Green Party and "injecting moral values" by a man named Donohue (I don't know who that is) I received a call from a suspicious person in the Gurdjieff cult up to Mt. Desert Island in Maine.

          Investigating, I was set up in a sexual entrapment as an AIDS testing guinea pig, although they had not given me AIDS.   A huge fire took place in a labs there, losing ten million dollars and many jobs.   I moved to Montana and tried to report these incidents for which I have a lot of evidence.  Martha Gellhorn, a famous journalist wrote and addressed it, but Peter Gabriel and Harcourt kept denying it and sending me very derisive, sexual letters.   They apparently were making screw tapes of me on the island for derision and discredit.

          In Pittsburgh, still believing in those monsters, I became engaged to be married to a woman named Rosa who was setting me up for the kill.   The letters given to Warhol claim that John Lennon was killed on my watch.  King Crimson's Ian MacDonald who is a friend of Paul McCartney and lives at the Dakota with Ono, contacted men I reported for torture to Amnesty International who have been trying to scare me very recently.  Encouraged by King Crimson's support and incitement towards me they committed a number of murders.   Rosa knew about the nerve agent that had been used on me.  They all knew about the letters and knew that I didn't know what they were.  They also knew I didn't know about the nerve agent.  She detonated it and I lapsed into seizures.  I was homeless for two years.  During this time Ono and Rosa used their influence at school and my deafness to promote a lesbian theory of mind to the effect that I was a bad boyfriend.  One of the consequences was that the police took me into custody and in what they claim was an innocent medical error chemically castrated me, but they made off with my fiance who mocked me for Ono.

         If you think Ono is some sort of sainted woman, look at what else happened.  A deaf woman from Korea tried to help me.  She worked at Goodwill.  She is a deaf orphan with Downs Syndrome.  They raped her to punish her for teaching me sign language.  When I managed to get to Seattle from Pittsburgh who promised to help me, they held me here in a trauma care facility not advising me that Rosa's husband had friends in authority at the facility who were keeping the Community College from allowing me to attend.  I had to return to Pittsburgh to get my diploma.  After I made Honors and Phi Theta Tacoma Community College accepted me.  But as soon as I got back, these friends of Rosa's husband poisoned me with something very horrible in the mouth.  I have been receiving treatment for over a year for the gingival infection.  They said they would murder the children in my family (I have been forbidden children) if anyone tried to date me.  The mouth poison was insurance to make sure no one will.  Diabetes was also a consequence.

         One of the tip off ironies in this tragedy is that the letters are very Hollywood with name games.  They talk about the men who tortured me who were named Ronnie and Kasper just like Reagan and Weinberger who lived on Mt. Desert Island where I was lured.  This allowed Peter Gabriel and King Crimson to pull it off by saying that their names were being used.  They transferred the blame to me.   I have been studying some history.  One of the devious books about the Suez Canal talks on and on about the ego politics between England's Churchill and Eisenhower, getting control and charge from one another.  My father was at Teacher's College with Eisenhower and on Bush's ship in the Navy.  The murderers attacked me blindside as a child.  It was like being shot, I was just walking to school.

          The letters are signed Burstyn which is a name from the Exorcist, but like Boorstin the Librarian of Congress who wrote the book titled:  Hidden History.  They mention Kyra Schon, the daughter of George Romero who made Night of the Living Dead.  The idea of the living dead is very powerful in this operation.  Reagan's Pentagon Disney attorneys had me in D.C. the day he claims he was shot.  He waved to me the night before.  Their brochure reads, "There is no such thing as objective reality only what the jury believes."  You believe people like King Crimson.  I did, too.  I had so much faith in them.  I don't understand why they wanted to do this to me.  

          Ono was evidently getting revenge on a symbol of the war at sea, a little boy, for the name of the bomb dropped on Hiroshima.  She had the help of King Crimson's drummer Andy McCulloch who was raised in Hiroshima and his friend from the Apartheid era South Africa, Mannfred Mann.   When Reagan claimed he was shot he was with an agent named Unrue, like living dead.  They claimed that the men who tortured me, led by Kasper, were the Spirit of John Lennon, whose album, Double Fantasy, is a soundtrack for the AIDS attack.

          In addition to Donohue appearing on my father's obituary, there were other Donalds than McDonald.   I was held in a safehouse from the men who kidnapped me run by an extremely brutal pedophile who battered me named Donald.  Another Donald on hand in this crime was Donald Gruber, half the name of Schlickgruber, Adolf Hitler's real name.   Gruber and Kasper as the Spirit of Lennon is what these assholes are selling.   There is reason to believe that Lennon's murder was fake news, a double fantasy from Pentagon Disney to enlist AIDS victims through Warhol to help Ono in her war against the United States, and it worked.  No one questions why they castrated an innocent man, why the actual author of the script was never arrested, why they tortured and humiliated me while calling themselves Amnesty International, why they brutally raped deaf Chin i (Jeannie).

It’s insane. Gail Burstyn, whose image appears on the cover of Robert Fripp’s album “God Save the Queen,” was never arrested.