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who is this man ....? i know he's from claremont, calif....they call him "be he" because of the way he laughs supposedly....i don't know...i hear he's not too good of a person...he has an office off of indian hill blvd.

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J. Michael Fay
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J. Michael Fay (born September 1956, Plainfield, New Jersey) is an American ecologist and conservationist notable for, among other things, the MegaTransect, in which he spent 455 days walking 2000 miles across Africa and the MegaFlyover in which he and pilot Peter Ragg spent months flying 70,000 miles in a small plane at low altitude, taking photographs every twenty seconds. Both projects were sponsored by the National Geographic Society, which produced articles and documentaries about the projects.

He graduated in 1978 from the University of Arizona, and then joined the Peace Corps working in Tunisia and the Central African Republic. In 1984 he joined the Missouri Botanical Garden. He completed his doctorate on the western lowland gorilla in 1997, while also surveying large forest blocks by aeroplane and working to create and manage the Dzanga-Sangha and Nouabale-Ndoki parks in the Central African Republic and Congo.

He has worked for the Wildlife Conservation Society since 1990, and spent two years with the National Geographic Society in Washington writing up the results from the MegaTransect.

In 2006, Fay and National Geographic photographer Michael Nichols traveled to Zakouma National Park to document the danger poachers create for the world's largest remaining concentration of elephants. Their trip resulted in Ivory Wars, Last Stand in Zakouma.

He has testified before the United States Congress on the need for preservation of wildlife and habitat.


[edit] See also
2006 Zakouma elephant slaughter
MegaFlyover
MegaTransect

[edit] External links
US Department of State biography
National Geographic
National Public Radio transcript on MegaFlyover
National Geographic Photo Gallery: Megatransect
Ivory Wars, produced by Mediastorm
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i miss my stuffed animals....eeyore and siberia the polar bear....they were quite the characters...well when they were emobodied by good people. but then they started getting violated.

these women are so fucken evil...susan goes to our a.a. meetings in claremont over at our lady of assumption...her sister shar tags along with her...she and her family and friends hang at over in la verne ...nera jeff and dana's house..and my uncle robert;s and aunt mary's. they molest alot of children...i believe susan molested aaron, my godson.

it's off resevior in pomona...i go there to see josh and his ole' lady carmen castro....it has so much evil in that mobile home park...there is a nneighbor lisa there who molest children big time....she disgusting....she likes to have sex through children....something should be done about her.

you know....i may not be the best journalist...trust me i've gone back and read some of my recent posting and think "how drunk were you?" steel reserve, a cheap high/gross high, nastyful! anyway i don't like being in the postion to where i cannot even write something that i'm proud of...i've never read "the diary of anne frank" and i'm not sure that whatever i'll write will compare...but i assume that it was an interesting read...and very inspiring...but it was something that millions of people have read, and we're moved, and again we're inspired, whatta strong little girl. i remember watching this one woman show of " whoopi goldberg on broadway" and she talked about going to amsraterdam and then going to this anne frank museum, and in one of the passages of her writing she said " no matter what i still believe people to be good deep down inside" and whoopi thought "ah come how could she have wrote that, i mean you didn't even make it, it was almost like a child-like statement...and it donned on her, that ofcourse she could of said that, she was a child" ....i believe the same thing...i mean i didn't go thruogh what she had gone, having to remain silent for 2 years behind these walls where her and another family had to hide....whoopi dared the audience to try it...i think they lasted a minute...couldn't do it...i swear when this is over, i'm not going to want to speak to anyone for a year...or hear anyone....you know i do miss hearing daniel's voice...i mean i know alot of my family and friend's and maybe even neighbor voices by heart...i hear them in my head sometimes...but i don't like having to hear them played back to me in the way that one might be tormented with, because of the nature of their demise....other than that i'd love to hear their voices...and see them....one more time as they once were....yeah...i would.

i'm homeless again....no home to return to...at least i'm not in jail like i had been threatened to be put, well prison really...going to april's is still pending....her and her ole' man armando aren't going to be working out...not that that's what i want, i was hoping that we would be of help to one another...i mean i do have people that help me out...like jeff and dana, my sister law jenn was pretty helpful, her neighbor becky is pretty cool and her daughter joselyn...and the people over at my church our lady of assumption...totally helpful, the coolest...i sleep outside...sometimes on the this pretty clean bathroom floor...i slept all day over at this claremont
park...it's strange i have this dregs that kept biting me, harrassing me, being really inappropriate...i figure i'm homeless what more do they want? why would you want to accompany me in this depressing state? i wish danny were around...still.

looks like i'm a free man...don't have to go to the millennium house ever again...the almost suggested it...even though i was sexually assaulted alomst every night....then in the physical sense by one of the managers , knacio moore the main manager didn't believe me, my public defender asked me if i believe in aliens...and that if i heard voices ....the want me to go to prison..i'm supposed to live with april gasaway again...i might...and i might not...she went to bonelli park...everyone knows bonelli park is filled with pedophiles and hedonist...i should know because i put myself in the positions to be in their company...it's in san dimas....i'm happy to be alive...free....
but i'm not sure where i'm to live...or be okay at...public defender mc burney...wasn't himself on court day....he must of been high...wonder how he got that way......the judge juan carlos domiguezwas pretty sketchy too....no one made sense that day...but i did get to run off free...homeless but free....i had gone to visit jeff and dana ....we went to their church....it was almost amish like...it was in upland...church of god....wonder how he had come across that one...he was pretty decent...but i worried....i was thinking elizabeth smart.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elizabeth_Smart_kidnapping

i love wassubi mustard....it's a real kicker....puts me through it, my nose love/hates it...a real confusing thing to like for that reason.

Current Music: "4 minutes" by madonna/justin timberlake

i left millennium house....roscoe...and all it's strangeness, and injustice.....i never felt safe there....i was consistly unhappy...too sick to eat, because of early morning harrassment, prickling of my face, spitting, insults....the house is full of evil ass shit...stuff i've already talked about, it was here waiting for me...i thought it would go away...but it didn't...so i went to roscoe, and it was worse....a dead body found here prior, three days and people just step over it...two people are missing.....it's strange because ryan's bike was missing, so ralph's supermarket gave him 20 bucks....turns out the damn thing was there the whole, but why not returned to algiers where we both were orginally...so now he's gone and i used this bike to go to the library and it didn't don on me until now...when it was stolen from the front entrance, that shit, that was ryan's bike....same geers, grey, blue steering base-bar...the strange thing about this millennium recovery house, is that they follow ya...i'm kinda of used to the visuals and audio part, and just being out....anything to watch ya hang yourself....well that okay we've been watching you too....

....not even made up better than an anne rice novel....

..ya hear us!


i know who you are....ya green toxic piece of shit, serpant, ...disguised as indigo blue or light /pale baby blue mixed in with a white, cheesecake blend...we're not your ice cream swirl mix bitch! your devil playground of a plaything a 31 st flavor of your of your own kind....

lee!
tommy!
von cecile!
woodrow!
anthony!
allison moore chase!
belial
bob....

bill holt: the protagonist!
http://blogdowntown.com/2006/10/2380-sidewalk-screenplay-leaves-me-baffled
j. michael fay/david condit/david secombee/micheal d. antonovich

i moved in to this extension of the millennium house : roscoe house....i got good behavior and respect from management , very sweet, cool...i felt promise... and then he oiver-heard a phone call that i had with my sponsor, bradley quick, and that i needed a phone card or i didn't have the money to call him, like it's required by these facilties...the algiers home, the stagg home, and roscoe.....after my call...he offered to give me 5.00 to buy a calling card and i was so surprised and couldn't someone could be so sweet and kind..and no sooner than that...he took my hand and brought it to his privates...and i took my hand back and said no...

i feel cheap...i feel cowardice....i kept the 5 bucks and even asked for a cigarette he gave me two....shoulsd i have made a scene ...should i have said no....here is your 5 bucks....i'm insulted...why would he think i'd wanted to go down on him for a fricken 5 dollar phone card...? i'm not sure why these people would think i'm this sexual deviant/play thing....a oral blow up doll...if nut anal...

Current Music: " strut" by sheena easton

...of the " the beautiful mind" fame...the pentagon employee...that got a write-off as being schitzo-phrenic effective...if ont delusionsal...my hat goes off to ya....i believe ya...trust me .... i do!


beaux enriquez

laverne, calif. 91750

Current Music: "somebody's watching me" by rockwell and micheal jackson

my is my new hippy drippy hero...she like female lenny kravitz/lisa bonet/cree summer...but also in a league of her own.....she's my heart's chance to breathe..to cry...to be me... just to be me..and i aspire to be her ....as well as others...lu-lu and lana....and ro....

irben pablo by beaux enriquez

irben pablo, is living proof to me , that venus is a boy,
not to say he had a problem with being a man from mars...
but once in awhile, he like to astral travel on the wild side
bouncin' off satillites, got his ticket to ride on any shooting star,
he was hard nails , a kick ass mother fucker, individual, bea_u__d-ful inside and out,
yet wears his heart on his sleeve, still has the sensitivity of a misfit toy...

irben pablo, was like a major tom, ya never knew if he'd make it safe, on those nights,
he'd cascade down and through the milky way, cruisin' through entire galaxy,
flip a bitch around saturn and rocket on it over II mercury, and every planet in between, , sometimes he'd space romeo on over to some lucky somebody's balcony,
and with a kiss on the neck, the metaphysical intimacy was not to be missed....
....and when it comes time to go home, to finally slumber deep, he just followed the blue light of the moon that takes him away......
he's on his way home....like neneh cherry used ta sang....guided by the blue light, that takes him away.....he's on his way home.

irben pablo, don't hear to well, but see's okay, and don't really speak much at all, but with one simple expression on his face , the slanted ooooo of his mouth, & the out of sync- blinking of the eyes, as if reading off cue cards from behind, as if a story is bein' told, in morris code, makes ya smile, makes ya laugh and even makes ya cry... tugs, steals and breaks ya heart at the same time....says so much, and sometimes not enough...i could really fall in love....reminds ya of one of those silent film stars- buster keaton, charlie chaplin, and don't get him doin' his rudolf valentino, because you'd only start laughin'...don't get laughin'!

irben pablo, plays the guitar , like one holds a dance partner for life, so don't ya speak, forever hold your peace
-grooves to the beat of a diffrent drummer- baby, like a true music lover...daydream believer...my cool breeze in the summer- time....
with the way he swings his head, from side to side, w/ eyes closed, in slo-mo,
i just stand back, just leave him alone...
& ya wonder what the hell is going thru his mind, ya wanna get lost with him, go where he's going to, and hope he takes ya this time...

irben pablo , came at a time, where there just seem to be nothing interesting goin 'on,
no t.v. show , no song on the radio, no movie on the big silver screen, or even a new york best seller top 10 book to read,
but now finally someone here, intriguing, keeps ya believing, makes ya feel glad you're breathing.
irben pablo, is a new hero of mine...shit i'd marry the cat if i could...and he knows i would...the big tease...ya know it's all good.

Current Music: 'la folia" by corelli

....today....i had some mud...weighing me down...got of bed...it's amazing what a dollar in your pocket will do for ya....and then some.... i got soar round and round....with mud on my wings and one missing from your own...but ya know what....i know i'm not that great of a bike rider....but i felt very harry kor: my brother: an total moto-cross bike aficianado.../carey hart..but i felt safe....i admit...i was 211 reserved, booked- completely...a hot summer day....broke..but spiritually rich....no thanks to myself but to those with whom said yes to my pleas...7 times fold ...i pray that god blesses you back ...through his grace grace not my own...if your 1 less than 7 , it's my fault ....cause i wasn't being 100% honest...i wanted to be numb.....or naive...maybe it's the anne frank in me...or marilyn monroe....or just my mother and beauxrobert)...

i didn't have too...

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not nice....

Current Mood: please be respectful...
Current Music: " summer breeze" by isley brothers and seal and croft

this recovery home thing....it's tough...alot of dark elements...metaphysical attacks...someone keeps embodying me...i feel him underneath...i feel dregged....his energy is blue, light blue, palish....the other one has green eyes...dark sceen.....i was sleeping and he was tickling my under arms to wake up...i mean really hard...not like playful...and when i sleep, he blows out of my mouth...i hate whomever it is...he's inappropriate...very invasive...and hateful...i want this person out of my life...i feel alone...this recovery house is unhealthy....dirty.

god help me get home....

and i know i'm not the only one.

...i need a big hug and i need you to hold me tight....i still get scared sometimes....

Current Mood: i feel defeated sometimes...

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this beautiful,beyond talented woman, as well a very spiritual and in tuned with herself on a the metaphysical as well.....with whom happens to have a huge respect for all of the human race, creed, sexes, and religions it seems, because i've given a listen to her past works and now that i'm older and going through what i'm going through on a metaphysical and pyschic tip, i was like "wow this woman was light years ahead of all of us....and with her last album i felt like she was mos definetly a kindred spirit, i love the song "baby, who's is it" it reminded of daniel b. acevedo, a former best friend of mine, and "love is a gangsta" which reflects all of one's bouts with many substances, and things that aren't so gangsta....and ofcourse "resilient" which she sings with her beautiful daughter alia rose, hit the nail on the head of a metaphysical, astral travel-like home invading genocide here in our country that our goverment nor our media has not the courage or balls to address....the song reminds of a mother and child reminder of - "if things go wrong, just remember, i love you and we will see eachother again."

my favorite album is "it must be magic" i've replaced that album so amny times it ain't funny...over ten times...or less....it's
" wild and peaceful" "lady tee" and "irons in the fire" all motown albums and hard to find...her epic albums are obscure as well...
"robbery"
"star child"
"emerald city" (la weekly's top 100 rock albums ever)
"naked to the world"
"ivory"
the album that's impossible to find
"passion play" is the bomb! on an independant label
and on cash money
"la dona" and "sapphire" from last year....
she's a legend....no doubt. check her out. there's no one like her....

Current Mood: a teena marie fan for life....
Current Music: " resilient" and " you so heavy" and "square biz" "lovergirl"by teena marie