20180213: Offering Into Space, International Space Station Phase #2.

USA wants out, No Problem!

Elon Musk of SpaceX, & Russians are supplying the International Space Station.

@elonmusk

There are 14 other countries directly involved, and many countries needing answers to the climate change issue. ISS_science_facilities_20130607

(copyright to someone else on this image, ain’t off the planet yet!)

I wrote this poem in 1976, as you can see it is typewriter written. Never was that good at typing & computer spell check & reprint, much smarter.

Knowledge poem 3 pages

as you can see I end it warning “of man’s death sentence”… Fukushima has happened & no one cares…

Islands, forests, animal & human habitat are disappearing while rich nations sit by not caring, having lavish parties & drunken parties.

0.001% ELITE RICH as sitting on fat rolls of monies gathered by other people’s lives.

Not all are bad and both good & bad need answers so working together, is possible & needed.

I have offered @elonmusk to consider sitting down with me, the person who created the International Space Station & show why I did what I did.

I will also discuss equipment designs for a 1 million population Moon Bases & large asteroid size satellites, asteroid mining industry to create millions of jobs and tons of resources, whether Moon, Earth, satellites or Mars.

I may not be in favor of zoos for animals but a pod of Killer whales in a huge 5 acres domed survival pods is worth a try to me.

So PHASE TWO of The International Space Station is now begun. Our Governments built it, companies gave effort to make it.

But is HUMAN BEINGS WHO BUILT IT, I my intent was for Human Survival not wars.

So Lets keep it alive & keep the possible human survival there.

TRUMPed has announced he will DE-FUND NASA which is the USA gov. part of ISS.

@elonmusk is SpaceX which is currently the USA supplier of stuff but most goes up by Russian rockets. 14 countries got investments in this project, it ain’t TRUMPed call to end the International Space Station.

Conceived & designed for World Peace, the time for #OccupyInternationalSpaceStation is now.

OPEN Call to people standing up for survival.

Branson wants tourists, the skies are big enough for both. Virgin Space a place in this too.

I created the International Space Station in the hopes of creating a survival of some sort for the human race. With Fukushima having happened & no one even really caring well, there is no place on the planet to run. Climate change & pollution have claimed the planet for now.

The ISS Creation post:  https://vanderhoofphotography.com/2015/08/13/how-i-created-the-iss-the-international-space-station-is-my-baby/

Nations that are under attack by rising waters, deforestation, let’s get some pods up in space to save some of it for you.

Elon Musk will have Mars colony stuff to keep him busy & Branson will have lots of tourists to entertain as well.

To those of you with military might to threaten me & my plans with, I carry Revelations 2:17 & that fits with the Rev. 19:11 passage in which white horse rider of the apocalypse has a name which no one but he knows.

The White Horseman & prophecy_8x11small_FB

I have felony charges on the USA Supreme Court it’s self, so nope, USA has no jurisdiction over me at any time NOR ANY ALLY of the USA military industrial-complex.

I am a Corruption fighting “Whistle Blower”, who’s evidence is legal & PROPER.

I am the one that selects the court to be used. I can set the rules of court as well. As Rev. 19:11 the Armies of Heaven are my to send forth… Weather, earthquakes, volcanoes, even asteroids are all there for me to call upon.

For those who only care about the financial benefits of my actions. Consider this short & sweet version of the International Space Station Creation & the income for the planet it created;

after all I still want off this planet & in 1979, a man stated he got to “beam people Up to my ship”… he has made some other prophetic statements that have come true, long after he was out of my life. {Gods use Loop Holes too, folks. Just some friendly advice.}

Get me out of here, those humans insanity2016_ZFB

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20160902: Reflections of Computer Punch card Xmas wreath invention.

1967 news article punch card wreath a 1967 news article

hand & punch card the punch card

wreath on wall of home some one’s home.

punch card wreath 01

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ALL PHOTOS ARE OFF THE INTERNET.

My story of the creation of these fun punch card Xmas wreaths:

In 1962, I created the computer punch card Xmas wreath.
I don’t have any photos of those original wreaths, but the story is one worth telling even if I did so else where on this blog.
I am the male Cinderella story.
1960, I given to a man, who walked me in his house and announced I was “Not his child. Would never be his child. Could not say I was his child.” { I’m 58 yrs old now & that man never changed his story. I disowned him.}
Fine, I was 2 and half years old. I understood, I had to look out for myself.
Since comments of money wasted on me was common, I knew money had to be made to survive in the world.
At 4 yrs old I was taken to the Los Angeles County Dept of Water & Power, by this man to see a big computer.
It was understood I liked machines, I had taken my bike apart and put it back together, I had fixed toaster, plus a couple other items.
A man who lived off & on as a room renter, friend of the family, a professional photographer had shown me his camera setup, a Hasselblad camera.

That hooked me on photography, an amazing piece of equipment. Never had one or even held one in my hands, but still still remember the metal box with foam to protect some of the finest crafted equipment I have ever seen to this day.


That man, dad, started working in the building, he could take me down after hours without issue.
As the operator of the machine/computer told me of the operations of the computer that the room was full of flashing lights and whirling disks of long tapes and the punch cards coming out at the end in front of the counter, I noticed the boxes of the cards on the floor.
Every so often he tossed some more in the boxes, there was only so much room to hold them on the machine or just the fact he was standing there talking, no matter.
I was a kid, “What do you do with those cards after they come out of this end of the machine?” I asked.
The man laughed, “We throw them out, can’t fill the holes back up.”
4 year old mind clicking away, “Can I have some?”
The man picked up a box and set it on the counter, with a big smile to dad, “no problem, have box full!” Easy guess the box had a thousand or more punch cards in it.


I had my prize, a box of something to play with. And it did not cost anything, chances were no one was going to bother me about them.
My half brother did not have much interest in them, so I got to sit in the garage for hours and play with my punch cards.


I don’t remember how long I played around with them, but I was one day trying to make paper airplanes out of them.
Useless, long enough, but not wide enough for wings. However I did have the stapler that day and started to staple one end together in a cone and see what else I could staple together.
I had a paper plate from my lunch sandwich and stapled one then another on at different angles around the circle of the plate.


Nope, still not going to fly. Just not a paper airplane.

But the Xmas decorations were in a pile, some had been put up already while other stuff waiting to put up outside or put away on the shelves in the garage. I had a couple in a circle around the plate and was looking at a wreath in the pile…
So I did some more around the whole plate and went into the house to show the maid and others my Xmas wreath. Stepmother & dad were there, never willing to let an insult opportunity pass them by, they laughed at it.
Then joking my stepmother told me to go do more and dad would take me some place where to sell them so I could make some money for Xmas.


Well, I did just that, my mind working on the idea that yes, I could try selling them and make money. The dad of course by now had made it clear I was to pay back what it cost to raise me, I needed to make money.
I did one row around the plate on several plates, then decided to add a second row to some of them. I painted on them and glued some glitter or other stuff on them. I had 7 of these punch card wreaths.
Well a little later with Christmas a week or so away, dad took me to the Gemco parking lot in San Fernando Valley, Granada Hills. We put the wreaths in a shopping cart and I went to the front entrance. Dad standing slightly behind off to the side. Within minutes I was selling my stuff and dad was on top of me watching
Less than an hour, at $1 for the small ones and $3 for a double row one I had made something like $15. Sold out!
Dad was blown away, what a 4 year old kid making $15 an hour in 1962, that was like his pay for being a LA Co. employee.


The next year, I had collected tree branches, pine cones, and other items for decorations, my half brother was sent out to help, but quickly lost interest in having to work or take directions from the little horrible boy.
I made 2 & 3 rows, more stuff for decorations. Dad had bought spray paint, so we painted them. Prices went up also and I had made more of them starting sooner before Xmas to make them.


We again went to Gemco, and yeah there were several other people with their ideas of how to do what I had created. Some had gotten a little fancier even.


The third year, so many people out there doing it, so many with fancy stuff on the punch card Xmas wreath design, dad turned to me, “This is your last year. You don’t have the money these people are spending.”


I was proud of myself, there were like a whole classroom of people selling my creation, 20 or more people each with their versions, all similar to what I had made.  I still sold out, it took longer, but I knew I could survive, I had found out how to make money.
I never looked back, sure I told the story over the years. I knew they were all over the place for years.
However a couple weeks ago, I wanted to see if anyone had one in a photograph on the internet. I have nothing but my memories.


Opps, there is a WHOLE SECTION of a  MUSEUM on these things, it lasted as a FAD for over 10 years.


Photos are screen shot grabs off the internet.


P.S. I never stopped creating, but just as this was something I moved from, so to many of my inventions I never chased the money, I just enjoy creating too much or just used them for my needs and never marketed them.

Computer punch card Xmas Wreath Museum