Great News for Tennessee Williams Festival!!!

THE GOOD NEWS: Rick McKay, whom I met in Atlanta when he took his film BROADWAY: THE GOLDEN AGE on tour, has agreed to let us feature his film here -- AND -- he will help me with contacting celebrities, or at least show me the ropes how to contact some I don´t know.

Here is the Amazon listing for his film: http://www.amazon.com/Broadway-Golden-Legends-Were-There/product-reviews/B000649YA2 as you will see, 60 out of 66 reviews are 5-star! That is what happened because Rick began his project totally as a labor of love. We will have similar success with the Festival here.

More info on Rick's film, including a list of the many actors he interviewed: http://broadwaythemovie.com/prodnotes.htm . I have a DVD copy and can share that with anyone who would like to see this incredible film.

Still waiting to hear from Gloria Palacios regarding how much co-marketing the city will be able to do. Now that I have several presenters signed on, Rick to present as well as help with contacts, several large local companies interested in sponsoring at some level (but waiting to hear regrding the City's level of interest/help), and more venues interested in participating, I certainly hope they can decide soon. Would they even consider shunning the man whose play put Puerto Vallarta squarely on the map?

Ah . . . Sabado Gigante!!!

Am I the luckiest person alive, or what???

First, the head cook at the ultra-taco stand that Dr. Mabrey’s perhaps-es-girlfriend owns gave me about eight (ocho!) fried tacos for breakfast today, then I got free coffee from a vender at the market across from Coco’s fabulous Kitchen. Next thing I know, I find a vendor up that street who can sell me a new model Apple laptop for less than the authorized dealers – and set me up with a larger screen to replace the one Benjamin and Arianna Shields stole from me, and while admitting they still have it, absolutely REFUSE to return it. Of course it appears they are in jail now, actually. Their flagship store, Gecho’s Bar, upstairs and three or so doors from McDonalds on the north end of the Malecon, has been closed for three days straight. (More email addresses at pentagon-usa.com – my former employer in Georgia – have gone dead. This, just for the record. That’ll teach GA Rep. John Linder, Newt Gingrich, and Dick Cheney to watch their p`s and q`s!!! The documents in my (and now also law enforcement’s) hand PROVE they were Patrick Stansbury’s bosses.

Don´t mess me with, Republicans/CIA/Mexican PRI Party (actually, just a front for the CIA and the Bush family/Dick Cheney). If I’ve told you once, I’ve told you a thousand times: I channel this thing I call KENAN, and I CANNOT be defeated. This is only true because I draw my strength and inspiration from my allies. My “family”, so to speak. I am no one special – and no one knows and loves that more than me.

As I was writing this, someone texted me “proving” that my friend and metaphysical teacher, Jim Wilson, is one of the largest narco-traffickers to the USA. I refuse to believe it, and will judge the evidence of how he treats he with a very keen eye from now on.

SAY IT ISN’T SO!!!!!!!!!!!

Because of this, I will communicate no more of the miracles that happened to me here today in Paradise. (My friends are sometimes harassed if I mention names, etc.)

My immediate family can find peace in their self-inflicted divorce from me. I hold no grudge against them whatsoever, and await their contacting me with no strings attached. I do NOT want or expect an apology. I consider their absolute and hateful-seeming resistance to me to prove they are my spiritual betters and teachers. Because of my training with them, I am able to collapse most of the top of the Republican Party (Sen. Lugar, excepted), the CIA, and the Mexican PRI Party (an impoverished disrespected no-self-esteem wing of the Bush/Cheney family of devils).

No, I don’t now believe in devils. It’s a form of speech used at the writer’s prerogative.

I could never have done this without the sacrifice of their assuming unpleasant roles. I thank then and look forward to making all of them rich.

When they let me.

Shalom,
Scott

Thus Spoke the Turkey Buzzard!!!

Hola America!!!

I hope everyone had as wonderful a Thanksgiving Day in the US as I and so many of my American, Mexican, and other friends had here in Puerto Vallarta – especially the Jews.

Everyone is (like me) deeply saddened, but thrilled, that I have agreed to give any and all evidence in Court(s) to put my biological mother in jail – or perhaps hang from the noose for High Treason. I don’t know what happened to the mother who raised me, Ruth Anne (Meyer) Kenan. I remember her loving and protecting me when I was young. We went to the public library every two weeks and everyone in the family read every imaginable book. She founded a kindergarten in Cincinnati for the neighborhood kids –and ran it in our house – because there was none when I was of age for it.

She let the TV be repossessed when I was two so that she could buy me an Encyclopedia Britannica, and then read from it to me nightly for some rather long period of time a few years later. She doesn´t remember this, but my long-term memory has NEVER been faulted. Whenever evidence has popped up, my long-term memory has always been proven correct, and there is a reason for that – and it is NOT that I’m anyone “special,” I’m not.

You see, I was so polite and “good” as a child – and most of the time through my mid-50s, that the many sick things that were done to me by her and others of her ilk, I stuffed into my subconscious rather than challenge them, although at those times, I always felt something was wrong. Only through reading a book lent me by my recent spiritual teacher, Jim Wilson, have I realized the pain-bubbles I have so long harbored are called samskara (sp?), and it is the pain of them that made the memories so vivid. That is why I remember so much detail and so accurately. As I have been confronting these pain-bubbles to clear them from my consciousness, the details all come out and the pain if FINALLY and IRREVERSABLY released.

Also of note, is that I had a long talk with my distant cousin Sal who lives in Conchas Chinas. It was he and his mother who introduced me to the woman I have claimed works for 60 MINUTES. She did work with Walter Cronkite for 12 years, she did say she would give the info to 60 MINUTES and that she saw it as several stories. She also agreed that Anderson Cooper would be an excellent choice for CNN to send down to co-do the stories.

Previously, I referred to Anderson as “the Vanderbuilt Boy” because Gloria Vanderbilt is his mother. Also, when I recently re-read the bio of William Rand Kenan Jr. (ACROSS FORTUNE’S TRACK), I kinda/sorta got the idea that the Vandies and the Kenans partied together – especially at Newport, where Mary Lily Kenan Flagler seems to have been the “It Girl” (and later, matron). She was the best friend of, and in Wilmington, NC lived a few doors down from (on Ann St.) Mrs. Pembroke Jones, about whom the phrase “keeping up with the Joneses” comes. She, her husband, and her husband’s acknowledged male lover all lived together (at least part of the time) and were quite the party-throwers. And from what I´ve read about the money crowd of that time, Mary Lily was the one that got them competing to throw the best parties and the Joneses must have won. The phrase that survives tells us that.

Well, all is well with me, and I am rapidly making more and more friends from around the world – but especially here in Puerto Vallarta. I am indeed the luckiest man on earth (in MY world). When you become the luckiest person in YOUR world, you will have attained the freedom promised by God and explained by the Jewish rabbi, Yeshua. If you have images in your house showing “Jesus” as an Aryan – or otherwise not looking Jewish – watch out for the coming New Passover. You will NOT by passed over as God removes the hateful from the Earth.

The goblins’ll git ya, if ya don´t watch out!

God’s People (those who choose Him/Her): Let’s Party Hardy!!!

A Job Well Done -- please join me in Giving Thanks

Somewhere along the irregular line of my Metaphysical Studies, I heard that a certain known, successful person referred to -- and addressed -- this thing we call God, BIG SWEETIE.

I get it.

Now that my political battles have been taken over by the press (several under-, on-, or over-ground print media have been contacted in the last several days, as well as the TV networks mentioned yesterday that span the Americas) and various law enforcement agencies in the United States and the Mexican States of America (and Interpol, perhaps, too), I am bursting with THANKSGIVING!!!

First, I´d like to thank the recipients of this email for putting up with my sending you so many. After my computer was stolen a couple of months ago, I had only my old paper address book dating back to my Cape May days. Then that too was stolen a week or so ago. This is why the collection of people I email is so peculiar-seeming: you are the people that came to mind when I had enough of my daily free hour of internet ration to research, instead of just emailing and checking news. I never expected all – or even most – of you to read them. I just wanted to be sure there was ample and widespread electronic evidence that I had written and sent them – a bigger footprint than could easily be erased by my adversaries, easily.

I never expected everyone (and early on, most), to believe me. My story is beyond my own belief, and I would never have believed a stranger who tried to tell it to me. Not a chance in hell!

So please understand that I do not have bad feelings toward ANYONE who has up to now found me unbelievable – I write “up to now” because at this point, if you see things differently than I do, you will begin to suffer and your suffering will increase until you repent all your corrupting beliefs and addictions. You must also make amends.:

Perception of lack of money. (The root of all evil – the perception of lack of it, that is.) And the addiction to money.
Sex addition.
Addiction to drugs. (Natural drugs like marijuana, caffeine, nicotine, mushrooms, alcohol are fine.)
Addiction to control of your environment or other people. Control your own mind instead.

I would especially like to thank the following people who have helped me in significant, material ways:

Jim and Kim Wilson, who swept into my life and actually forked over significant, good cash to help with my material needs when I needed it most. We’ve had our misunderstandings, but have all learned in the process.
Goyo, whose real name I don´t even know. Weeks of small kindnesses of all kinds.
Dr. John Mabrey Crouch, who put a roof over my head and surrounded me with plants. Many meals and small monies when needed – and he could spare a peso. He also put up with having to deal first hand with my mother, and is, like me, a “victim” of her reneging on her business agreement with Dr. John and me. I will compensate John properly when I can afford to, although there is no such thing as a victim in Reality.

So many people have helped me – or challenged me, and that is a huge help as well. I can’t possibly remember all of you to thank, but I would like to mention that the Tennessee Williams scholars are my Keepers of the Faith, and now that I have wrapped all essential political info-dumping, I am on top of the 100th Birthday Festival. Just in the last two days, I got the name of the person at Flamingos Resort who approves ads and marketing, and have been told they are inclined to help fund the festival in a significant way. I also stopped in at Mayan Plaza to introduce myself and get the contact there. Mum’s the word on that one for the moment, but I have a great feeling about this one, especially.

Later today or tomorrow (I am only allowed one hour’s use on the Mango Library’s computer per day. I don´t have any pesos to waste at 10 pesos (87 cents)/hour or when I haven’t had pesos to buy a cigarette or thing to eat today.) I will contact several people who have all the contacts for the people long associated with Tennessee Williams plays. I know, personally, both John di Leo (whose book on the major actors who frequently played roles in Williams movies will soon be out), and the guy who wrote, filmed, edited, produced, distributed, and tirelessly marketed his brilliant documentary BROADWAY: THE GOLDEN YEARS. I’m blanking on his name, now, but he is easy to find.

I’ll thank the media and the politicians when they have achieved what they need to achieve. I began this political fight only to get my book published, and it was the resistance to that that caused me to scour out my entire mind of memories of how I (and others!) have been abused, primarily by my mother, Republicans (not all), and other loveless idiots in general – ALL of whom I´m actually quite fond of.

That’s why I call them “adversaries” rather than enemies.

I expect that after the Feast of Thanksgiving (which Jim and Kim Wilson have kindly invited me to join them in), I will be more focused and targeted to appropriate people in my communications.

Thank you one and all, and have a GREAT THANKSGIVING!!!

Scott

Talking to Latin American TV for immanent release of my blog's key points.

Dear Jim,

Thank you for all your assistance so far, but in an effort to be sure no misunderstandings get in our way, I want to get get clarity on one thing, and make another thing quite clear.

When we were talking an hour ago, you got quite emotional about my using my finger to point while making strong points. This is common American behavior, and has NEVER gotten you riled before. I asked you why you walked up and chest-bumped me while looking straight into my eyes and by tone of voice, threatening me while saying, "If you EVER do that again, I'm going to let you know exactly WHO I AM."

So why have you been letting me think you are someone other than you are so far? I thought we had an honest and friendly relationwhip that was characterized by mutual respect. As I mentioned, I had not expected to visit you -- nor had you expected me -- so I can see how it was a bit of a surprise. I had hoped to stop by my distant relatives' business to have them give the 60 Minutes producer they had introduced me to a heads up that I had just given an interview to several Latin American TV networks -- a serendipitous meeting with a journalist who had already studied the Rockefeller family in depth, so he was already somewhat familiar with my family.

Anyway, I'll email them later with that info. The plan is that the key points from my blog are to be released this Wednesday at the latest, and on as many Latin American media as possible. Since I had given 60 Minutes/CNN an exclusive for video work for a week back then (which for various reasons they could not take me up on), I did want them to know that I still prefer my favorite US News media break my stories first -- but it is not necessary, and here in Mexicao, we are on Mexican time, so no telling when things will actually pop.

Although I know that you and your wife do not take drugs (except prescription -- I did see you have quite a large collection in the kitchen, but did NOT snoop to see which ones), I was concerned that your behavior as well as Kim's behavior (as reported by you -- I did not see her and the bedroom door was closed. 2:45 PM and I hope she was not actually ill or had ingested something that disagreed with her). You see, this is the EXACT behavior I have had from people pretending not to be protecting drug interests before, so just to be sure the three of us keep our consciousnesses clear, I am telling you of my honest concerns so you can explain your behavior in a way that helps me see how it fits into your ALL-BLISS-ALL-THE-TIME program.

Additional things that waved like a red flag trying to attract a bull were your love the I OF THE EYE author, whom some friends and I studied until he went into absolute raptures over the spiritual excelence of George W. Bush and Sam Walton. As you know -- and as reported on my blog -- Amy Fortenberry, former top dog lawyer in Walmart's attack-dog group of twenty lawyers pretended to befriend me this past spring, and then poisoned me with a tamale from a restaurant in Tucker, GA. This after Christal Presley (best friends with Fox Commentator Sean Hannity's wife) got mad at me and ten minutes later, American Express cut my credit limit by $24,000.00 USD, leaving me $230.00 USD available, approx.

This on a Sunday night, late, as I recall!!! American Express sure likes to be sure they do THE DEVIL'S biddding -- no matter the hour!

Anyway, you also said that Religious Science (Science of Mind -- NOT to be confused with Scientology -- which you have given much praise of, too.) was quite passe', yet you claim a connection to Michael Beckwith and that you actually stalked Ekhard Tolle in the woods for quite a while to be sure he was "legit", as you put it. You found he was, and then met him.

You are a compound/complex guy -- and since you also claim that Kim, who had previously had ashtrays in the livingroom, but I took one outside to smoke -- and cleaned the buts and ash smear out of it after smoking (non-smokers hate dirty ashtrays even more than I do, so I like to stay considerate), now has said she does not want me smoking outside. I hope you understand that thses kinds of behaviors on your part -- and reported by YOU to be true on Kim's part, although she has shown no such inclinations to me -- are highly suspect to this dangerous mind.

The book you lent me is GREAT -- although the stuff in it is "old hat" to me. It is a nice refresher. I know you like to rehash old philosophers. I prefer to break new-to-me ground in consciousness, although I will not claim political fire-storming is even in your catelogue of spiritual activities. That has been your attitude. That and all that gay-sashaying you do with me and the guy in your building (also married) who has that new theater in town. Your happiness is not tied to my behaving the way you seem to think you can control me to behave. Sorry.

Re-read your books.

Oh! the other point:

THIS IS WHERE SOMEONE HIJACKED THE LOS MANGOS LIBRARY COMPUTER AND DELETED THE REST OF MY DOCUMENT. THIS MESSAGE WAS ORIGINALLY CREATED IN WORD, AND THE COMPUTER WAS ALLEGEDLY OFF-LINE.

Then, several minutes later, this computer had a massive failure, but the staff here fnally revived it. Five other computers here are in use, but no other one had a problem.

Just as I got going again, a phishing warning popped up. This Library's computers are on XP with anti-virus copywrighted 2000-2006.

Jim: You must please call or text me tonight letting me know how long you need me tomorrow so I know when it will be fair to leave you and Jill at Liverpool Department Store, which we are heading toward at 9:30 AM. I MIGHT have to leave you after an agreed upon time if something (like a media feeding frenzy) occurs, but I don´t expect it. We are trying to keep violence to a minimum -- and I will certainly be involved in NONE.

I look forward to seeing how the responses go to the Craig's List ads you posted for me to get a reasonable room -- possibly rent-free in exchange for some driving-around of the owner, and what the guy with the timeshare-closing classes says. I don´t feel I need this, but it should be interesting.

Also, a one friend I saw since leaving you said, "It sure would appear that Jim is trying to delay your getting an FM·!!!" I'm sure this couldn´t possibly be the case, but I do need to get those times from you before I can pick you up tomorrow. Let's avoid the tensiions of yesterday when you implied that we'd be through mid-day, but things dragged on til dinner -- and YES! I appreciate all your generosity. After buying sugar, filters, Coffeemate, and FINALLY toilet paper, I still had enough money to buy cigs and two 5 peso tacos for food today. Been eating those peanuts you bought, and enjoyed the coffee so much!!!

I am NOT being ungrateful, but you need to know that paternalistic pandering (not that I´m accusing you, but you DO come close -- as your wife Kim stated the other day.

I re-confirm our Thanksgiving Dinner Date for 7:00 PM at Tia Catrina's, 418 Basillo Badillo, Zona Romantica. Thanks so much for the invite! With luck, the TV won´t be on blasting my blog stuff (with or without credit to me). It should be available internationally by then -- although that is not to say anyone will have the huevos to air it. LOL!!!

Scott

REMEMBER: I need to hear the times from you tonight and will let you know if there's a problem. I'll bend over backwards to make everything work -- but not literally.

Going after John Eastman

I sent my evidence about Mr. Eastman's complicity in the deaths of John Lennon and Tennessee Wiliams to my usual email list -- including 60 Minutes and Barach Obama's advisors earlier. For reasons unknown to me, it is at the moment IMPOSSIBLE to copy this text from Word or my email program on Hotmail into this form. Ususally, I can do it, but apparently, someone does not want me to do it.

Also given was the evidence that Jan Meyer was screwed by her sister Karen because Karen works with my mother and got her and her husband's debts paid off by a neighbor who was set up to LOOK LIKE they won a lottery. Actually, it was Momn's people paying them off for helping cover up the murder of her father, Robert J. Meyer DDS.

Her brother George gets the prize 777 pilot for United Airlines who is an accomplished and ground breaking author as well. He is pretending he is not gay like his Dad. That bitch was despicable to me in private emails after we met at the Meyer family reunion, summer 2009.

Michael Remer is trying to set up John Eastman to take the full blame for stealing Tennessee Williams' royalties -- and hey folks -- why has no one explained yet what happened to the royalties in USSR that could not be taken out back then? Tennessee claimed they were greater than what he had earned in the States!!!

I'll post the letter later if I can.

Scott

A New Tack with the Mayor

Dear Mayor Gonzalez;

Once again, I`m afraid I must apologize for my rash words of the past. I hope you speak fluent English -- or have an excellent translator -- so you can understand my words completely.

Monday, I discovered that your office was closed for the holiday, but your English-speaking secretary had given me an appointment at noon on that day! I was quite angry that I was treated this way – especially because you have not responded to my four previous attempts to communicate with you over the past three months.

Today, I’m choosing to see that is part of the Mexican sense of humor, which I have found is MUCH advanced, compared to that of typical Americans. Actually, I find Mexico herself to be advanced compared to the United States, my home, in nearly every area, especially the high itegrity and spiritual quality of most of the Mexican people – the best people on earth.

But Mexico suffers much more poverty than the United States, and it is my firm opinion that my country has never treated Mexico or the Mexican people with the respect they deserve. We stole the western third of our county from Mexico, and today, we abuse Mexican immigrants with low wages, and often by holding them in jail FAR too long (typical: 3-9 MONTHS!!! Only 3 days is necessary to process the paper, and is occasionally the case.), when deporting them – just to enrich the family of Dick Cheney, who bought most of the US jails and prisons that have been privatized.

Additionally, the Republican Party and the CIA (who own nearly all the North American traffic in illegal drugs), do not pay their “mafia” partners in Mexico nearly as much of the drug trafficking profits as is their fair share. They play their Mexican partners for fools and LAUGH at their Mexican drug lord partners all the time.

My country is chock full of racists, I hate to admit.

Despite what I have written and spoken about in the past, I do NOT really have a problem with the Mexican mafia. They are business people and while producing for the insatiable American appetite for drugs (caused by the corruption of the politics, media, and law in the US by the Republicans and their partners, the CIA), they always sold (in the past) to America without polluting the bodies, minds, and souls of the Mexican people with the poisonous hard drugs (cocaine, crack, methamphetamine, heroin, etc.). I have no problem with marijuana, mushrooms, or other natural substances like cervesa or Delicados.

But the Bush administration closed the border hard to the drug traffic a few years ago, and the purpose was NOT to stop the drugs, but to force the Mexican mafia to have to sell their drug inventory cheap, and to Mexicans, so that they too could be slaves to drug addiction – and therefore spend the money they hoped to use to provide opportunity to their families on addictive drugs instead. Because crack cocaine is so cheap, it had the greatest success, and as I’m sure you have also seen, it corrupts the mind, body, and spirit of the addict in ways that the Devil himself could not have dreamed up.

Addicts and mafia crack sellers in Puerto Vallarta tell me their habit is no more problem than cigarette smoking, but I ask them this: “At what age do you start your daughter smoking crack, six years old? A six year old is coordinated enough to hold and smoke a crack pipe.”

They do not like this question, and I’m sure if you have or care about children, you find this question difficult. But anyone who uses drugs, sells drugs, or in any way helps people sell drugs MUST answer this question TO GOD when he dies.

And I think they really should wear T-shirts that say “I PROUDLY SUPPORT THE US REPUBLICAN PARTY AND THE CIA. MOST OF THE PROFITS FROM MY DRUG PURCHASES GO TO THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA TO MAKE THE CIA STRONGER. I DO NOT CARE THAT THE MEXICAN MAFIA GETS CHEATED AND LITTLE OF THE REAL PROFITS.”

OK, I was being dramatic, but as you know, this statement is COMPLETELY true. If you do not understand how narco-trafficking is completely controlled by these racist, money-addicted, and God-hating mostly-Republican Americans (Thank God, there are many other Americans who are truly wonderful), just ask me. I am working with President Obama and the FBI to stop this drug trafficking. Information I sent them resulted in my former employer, Pentagon Publishing, Inc., in Snellville, GA being shut down and the owner and some others PLUS over 100 other people in Georgia were arrested three weeks ago in the largest drug bust in Georgia’s history (or so I’ve been told – including through two of my PV mafia informants).

The same could happen here in Mexico, but I think it would be better to find other ways for the local mafia to make their money. Lawfully ways. I don’t want to see any Mexicans (except those who have been violent) go to jail for drug charges. This drug problem is ENTIRELY the fault of the USA for its sickness in the spirit of her people.

I love my country, so hate to write those words, but I must always be truthful. I am a man of integrity, as is my family, perhaps the second wealthiest in the world after the Royal Saudi family, and like them, we got our first real wealth by owning an oil cartel. My distant cousin Mary Lily Kenan was the last wife of Henry Flagler who founded Standard Oil (and owned twice as much of it as the better known John D. Rockefeller). Later, Mr. Flagler opened the whole state of Florida with his railroad, eventually all the way to Key West, and owning nearly all of the utilities, hotels, steamship lines, land-sales offices, etc. When he died, the NEW YORK TIMES said that Mary Lily Kenan Flagler was the wealthiest woman on earth.

Her heirs put the money in trusts to support education. Others in the family inherited the largest block of Coca Cola stock and grew the company to what it is today. You might be proud to know that in the 1980s and 1990s, they put a Mexican-American in charge of Coca Cola: Roberto Gusuetta (spelling?), and later sold the Mexican operation to Mexicans so the bulk of profits now go to Mexicans. They also founded two banks, one in Atlanta, the other in Charlotte, NC that merged and eventually became Bank of America. Today, my cousin Thomas Stephen Kenan III is busy preserving native languages and cultures in Latin America.

Another Flagler heir, Jean Matthews (my relative by marriage), was a major benefactor of the Los Mangos Library – where I am currently using a computer to compose this email to you.

I am very proud of my family heritage! But it is not the royal line starting with Charlemagne’s grandfather, Pepin, first King of Italy, then down through the French monarchs and later beginning with Robert the Bruce (Braveheart) through all the Scotland Stewarts that is important. Blood is only blood. Ideas and most of all VALUES are what count and are what we cherish in our families. Drugs, of course, destroy these values and then the family perishes. All people who sell or protect drug sales are guilty BEFORE GOD for this corruption of the modern world, and this thing we call GOD will take care of the punishment of these Devils – not you or I.

So I propose that you and I work together to better the life of the people – especially the Mexican people – of Puerto Vallarta. As you know, I worked for Tennessee Williams and wrote a book about that which I will soon have published. The first publishing contract was spoiled by the Republicans in their first attempt to destroy me – they know I have all the damning evidence against them, but I have now given it also to the FBI, the Obama administration, law enforcement officials in Mexico, and 60 Minutes and CNN News. The material is so damning that the news stories are being slowly leaked out but without my name. This helps to keep me safe – not that I NEED to be protected. I’ve already given them all the evidence, documents, etc., that they will need to break up this Republican/CIA cartel of toxic drugs once and for all.

So I am now moving on to plan the 100th Birthday Celebration for Tennessee Williams – honoring his life and work -- on March 17-20, 2011. Many major restaurants have already signed on to be part of it, and several people in film and theater have asked to be presenters. I believe I detailed the plans to you before, and Gloria Palacios has my written description. I will raise the great bulk of funds, and not too much is needed of city money, but co-marketing of the event will benefit both of us.

Several key people in Hollywood heard rumor of my plans, and have emailed me asking if they can be presenters. Having known well or worked with Meryl Streep, Jackie Kennedy Onassis, other Kennedy family members, and stage and screen actors, directors, and producers, I can guarantee we will have the top people here to celebrate America’s best poet-dramatist.

I am still trying to get my mother to honor the commitment she made to me and which was also witnessed by local doctor John Mabrey, who also goes by Dr. John Mabrey Crouch at times. He is an odd character, but he has helped me enormously by providing me a place to live and other small material support. If my mother continues to violate her own promise (Dr. Mabrey can and will attest to the fact that I have honored my side of it.), I might ask you to give her a quick friendly call to say that the city would be most happy if she could send on the money as she promised to do. This would avoid my asking you, the city, or others to provide the $5,000.00 seed money I need to get going in earnest. After that, my book will sell and I’ll soon have quite a lot of money, half of which will support local arts and culture, especially of the native people of Mexico.

The Williams Festival will raise money for this same group, and it is my absolute goal that I will become the largest supporter of the new cultural and arts center that I recently heard the current city offices on the Malacon will become, after city government moves to new offices during the next year.

Next year, I intend to have a Festival honoring the life and films of John Huston, and after that, each year a Cultural Festival with a different theme each year. I believe if done right, this will cause the City that you and I both love so much to become the cultural center of the Americas – in the sense that this will be where top thinkers and artists come to trade ideas, party, and relax.

And Puerto Vallarta, her people, and Mexico in general will make lots of money and the living standards of all will be raised to make real the dreams that Mexican parents have for their children. I hope that you and I can work together on some of these things, and that we can become good friends. You are young. It is not too early for you to think about what kinds of accomplishments will take you higher in politics of this great country. Perhaps you will someday be President of Mexico. Perhaps I can help. I do have a powerful family, and excellent political and other connections in the United States of both Mexico and America.

Thank you for your time and consideration. I look forward to your reply (but please: do not take so long as Mexicans are so famous for doing. LOL!)

I salute you and send sincere, kind greetings to your entire family.

Via con Dios!

Scott David Kenan
scotke@yahoo.com
Mex cell: 322-174-xxxx