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Solomon's Private File #234
These stories about Stephen and Solomon take place starting in
1950's. Stephen wrote about his life in letters to a penpal, and then
in a secure blog, in case he lost his memory again, in the master
computer in his school for gifted students, which he started attending
in 2016 in a new incarnation, until his death. Now his son Solomon is
attending the same school, and is writing in his own secure blog for
his future incarnations.
All characters are fictitious, even if some of them might have names
that belong to some actual people, or act like people we know.
Solomon is 26 in this story, in the Summer of 2052.
Solomon's Private File #234 "Guns and Lawyers"
START Page
The President of Mexico asked for a conference. I shifted to his
office. He said, "Sugar is nice." We grinned. I said, "You have the
honor to be the first. I think New York might be next." He said, "Not
much of an honor to need it so desperately." I said, "Maybe.
Parameters?" He said, "All who have been convicted of any crime. Can
you do it for murderers who we don't know about?" I said, "Legal
I said, "Oh, alright. Case numbers on their foreheads, and if they
cover that, constant foot tapping." He grinned widely. I said, "But
like in that other place, in effect for one year, with a one year
renewal if er, begged for. Something extra available, if you want to.
Prison management. No mobile phones allowed. No weapons and non medical
drugs for the inmates. Before a violent attack, those who would do it
will tap with a foot, SOS in morse code, before they act. Want those
things?" He said, "We DO!" I said, "But for the prison thing, not
publicized."
He said, "Why?" I said, "All SHOULD ask. That they haven't, says
things about them that the public should know, which they will, some
day." He said, "Ah! I understand. But the mobiles. Wardens have them."
I said, "I did it in Florida, which had a law against it for all. It's
like the school restrictions. Automatic. That precludes exceptions,
which is important. Some wardens have given some to some inmates, in
exchange for less violence, which won't be needed, because of the other
restrictions. I could just not do that, if you want." He said, "For
now, please don't restrict the mobiles, until we can make laws for
that." I said, "I'm not going to be doing this myself, for legal
reasons. I won't know who will. All my group know my wishes, so it will
happen. When?" He said, "Wardens must be informed. One week?" I said,
"For prisons, yes. Guns?" He grinned and said, "Now?" I said, "When
they touch a weapon that has explosives or uses them, it will become
very attractive to children of all ages. Yes, now, and it's already
happened." I showed him a video. He laughed, and said, "He wasn't very
happy." We both said, "Good!" Chuckles.
I said, "I'm going to be asked about this." He said, "Please say I
requested it." I said, "I request that if anybody says, it is you." He
said, "I will do it." I said, "You know there could be legal issues for
you." He said, "I will accept them. This is too important." I said, "If
you want to do an interview show, I offer transportation to the studio.
But without me." He said, "Thank you! I'll mention it to them." And
that's what happened. The world noticed the spun sugar gun action in
Mexico, and asked them about it, after I didn't comment. He was very
eloquent in the taped interview. I shifted in after it was over, and
said, "Well done!" We hugged.
I was asked to meet with the Mayor of New York. I said in a call to
him, "Talk to the President of Mexico first, and tell him he can tell
you all. Then call back with what you wish, stated only as wishes." He
did just that, and then we met. He said, "I wish all that for my city,
but we aren't Mexico. We have lawyers." I said, "So do they, but more
cautious. Well, they're very Catholic. Pope would be all over them if
they opposed any of my just actions. Here, he doesn't have much power."
He said, "And if we announced it in advance, there would be an
immediate injunction." I said, "There still would be, after the fact,
too. But they can't sue me. I'm not doing it, and I don't know who is.
But YOU can be sued, just for asking for it, if you actually did that."
He said, "You've already thought of alternatives."
I said, "My mother been coaching you?" He laughed. I said, "There is
a possibility that some guns in the possession of criminals, and those
intending to be such, could simply vanish, for no known cause." He said
with a grin, "And those are less likely to complain about it." I said,
"But happening all at once, would be noticeable, and the cause would be
said, "More. Not section by section, but randomly selected. How likely
are they to compare notes with fellow criminals?" He said, "Even
better!" I said, "But dangerous. With no known cause, somebody will be
blamed, and possibly with some violence. 'Son, did you steal my gun?
What did you do with it? Slap.' A lot would have to be done in
preventing that." He said, "Oh! I didn't think of that." I said, "There
is a kind of solution. Ha! Noisy associates are poking my mind for
that." He said, "Have they succeeded?" I said, "Nope, and not quietly."
laughter.
I said, "When a gun is taken, a ghostly image of it could be in place
of it, just long enough to be noticed by the right person. All that
could happen only at the right time." He said, "Brilliant!" I said,
"They agree." Chuckles. I said, "So, for this action, is it er, wished
for?" He said, "If you're willing, YES!" I said, "I'm not doing it. I
don't know who will." He said, "Oh. What if they demand a list of your
students?" I said, "What if the one who did it was an underage non
citizen?" He said, "But isn't your school in the States?" I said, "It's
not. FBI already knows that, but not where." He said, "I see you've
thought through this." I said, "Had to. But not the first time we've
moved the school. Ran out of space. Tough to move to a place that won't
be noticed now, with inspections and permits." He said, "Another
world?" I said, "I aint sayin'!" Chuckles. He said, "Still, this is
going to cause problems." I said, "Good. Fixing those might be
interesting." Grins. I said, "Remember. You didn't demand this of me,
or require it, or even ask that it be done. You just wished it, however
strongly, and I didn't offer it. We just discussed it." He reviewed
what was said, and said, "Very clever! We can use a recording to prove
this." I said, "If needed. Oh, it's already happening. I've been
watching. Of those who might be doing it, they wouldn't waste any time.
It hurts us to just SEE a gun, for what it means." He hugged, and with
some tears.
I said, "A little problem with gun involved open cases. Those guns
will be saved, with documents, and ported to wherever police wants." He
said, "Good. I'll set that up. Prison restrictions?" I said, "Wished
for?" He said, "Yes." I said, "I expect there to be no delay in that,
too." He said, "Can I make it public?" I said, "If you think it's wise,
yes, but I recommend you wait until it's noticed. Going to cause some
self butt kicking, from those who should have thought of that before."
He grinned and said, "I had that feeling for myself." I said, "Do a
show with me about it when it goes public?" He said, "I'd love to.
We'll have to see what my legal advisors think about it." I said,
"First, give them some medication for ulcers." Chuckles. I said,
"Here's various copies of this meeting, using different angles. Select
which ones you want to use for which things. Tried to use your good
side, but couldn't find one." He laughed as hard as Hawk did, which I
told him, which really didn't cause him to stop.
After a week, it was noticed in New York. Lawyers were loud and
confused. Mayor scheduled a kind of town hall lawyer meeting with me. I
shifted in, with a big grin on my face, and some had to chuckle. Mayor
laughed. He said, "Solomon, I'm glad you can be here." I said, "Too
much heat on you?" He said, "Exactly!" More chuckles. I put a big
bull's eye target on my chest, and said, "Have at it!" More chuckles.
It vanished. One said, "The recording of your meeting with the Mayor,
er, all that true?" I said, "It shows what actually happened. Can't get
more true than that. Not scripted, either." Mayor said, "Caused me to
be quite relieved on review." Chuckles. One said to me, "You wouldn't
be willing to provide a list of students?" I said, "Correct, and even
if I did, it wouldn't help anybody. Any who did the deed would take the
fifth, and only they would know, which couldn't be proved." One said,
"If you don't know who now, could you know, if you want to?" I said, "I
could, yes. And that goes for all on Earth. But my service in that
can't be legally or functionally compelled." One said, "Oh, why did you
have to become a lawyer!" Chuckles, mixed with some admiration for me.
One said, "Still, a violation of search and seizure." I said, "That
applies to government, not to private individuals. And whoever did it
is VERY private." Chuckles.
One said, "We could subpoena you as a witness." I said, "On what
grounds? Harassment? What did I witness? Grinding your teeth isn't good
for them." Chuckles. One said, "Or Rose and Hawk." I just grinned. He
said, "Ah, or not." Chuckles, and the mayor laughed. I said to him,
"Hawk is beating you." More laughter. I said, "Criminal defense is a
good thing. Absolutely necessary for the legal system to work. You are
NOT the enemy of society, despite what the uninformed might think. Oh,
well, DOES think. I'm not happy with frustrating you, but you're going
to have to live with it. No matter what, those guns will NOT be
returned. That would be breaking the law, for illegal firearms. Whoever
did the action, just wouldn't do that. None of us could EVER give a gun
to ANYBODY."
They thought that over. One said, "What about ammunition?" I said,
"Well, what about it?" He didn't know what to say, causing some
amusement. One said, "Why won't you say where your school is?" I said,
"That is obvious to even the moderately intelligent, so I shouldn't
insult you all here by telling you." That caused a large mix of
emotions, punctuated by the almost hysterical laughter of the mayor.
When I could be heard, I said, "Wow! I didn't know it was possible, but
you beat Hawk for that one. Er, you did." More laughter. I said, "For
people who can port, location doesn't mean much." One said, as if he
just thought of it, "Can you be arrested? Imprisoned?" I said, "Yes,
and no, and some of that would have to be determined. I can make as
many of me as I want to. No matter how many of me were imprisoned, I
would still also be out and about as is normal for me. No, not images,
but all the real me. I know it's hard to believe, because my own group
feels the same."
One said, "Is one of your or er, persons, more important than
another?" I said, "No." He said, "Then the logical conclusion is you
don't need a body to live. You exist as just a mind, and you use bodies
just for convenience." I said, "Sex is NOT just a convenience, as my
wife could tell you." Some smiles, but troubled thought. I said, "I see
some troubling feelings. I was born a real human being. I still am, but
with some recently added extra features, for the work I do elsewhere
for the Big Boss. Some places I needed to go to, I wouldn't have
survived with my usual body. I had to make new ones for different
environments. No, using an image isn't appropriate to visit with and
teach Adepts. I had to be ME, to them. I think you can understand that
my physical presence is much more er, effective than an image." They
nodded. I said, "Oh, I'm in trouble now. I didn't say some of that to
my group before." Chuckles. One said, "Would you show us what you
looked like?" I said, "Here I am, talking in a space ship. They were
going to invade our galaxy and take slaves. Atmosphere would be pure
poison to us, and gravity was different. I tried to look as human as
possible." Nods. I said, "Here I was in an undercover situation." I
showed me as a Yentirhot. I said, "There were more." One said, "Was
there an action where you couldn't exist as a body?" I said, "Yes there
were, in some very strange dimensions. Obviously, I can't show those."
Chuckles. I said, "More noise from my people!" More chuckles.
I said, "Back to current reality. I can't be stopped. Those of my
group can't be stopped. Legally, morally, or physically. Nor will most
of your religious leaders stand for that." One said, "We have to trust
you?" I said, "You have been for a long time. Each one of us has the
ability to destroy the galaxy at a thought, but we aren't capable of
wanting to do that, which we make sure of by constant monitoring." One
said, "How can we be sure of that?" I said, "Well, how can you be sure
of ANYTHING?" One said, "I'm sure. God says you're the best. More than
good enough for me." A few nods. I said to the others, "Better not push
it. God heals in the world love broadcasts, where He takes over and
extends the powers of the Dalai Lama. He could do much more if he
wanted to, all she could do, severely extended and magnified." One
said, "How good is she?" I said, "Best in all reality, second only to
me. Hmm, some of my people didn't know that. They forget she's my
sister, and that's more than just a family title." Some nods.
One said, "In your own God contacts, He can use your own powers?" I
said, "Yes. So far, only for healing. And embarrassing me." Chuckles.
One said, "Can you make anything?" I said, "I can't know that. I
haven't tried to make a star, for instance. One thing I DO know. I
can't make a soul. There is something you should know. Some of my group
have come to the tentative conclusion that the Earth was actively
managed to create, er, me, my father, and my group. There are no others
like us in any other galaxy and dimension we have found, but those we
teach. We don't just teach techniques, but who we are as human beings,
making us the most respected and loved people in existence. We need to
be part of Earth, to keep being human. Don't make us have to leave, or
not only we will suffer, but all who we could have helped with who we
were, in all creation, will suffer, too. And God will suffer with us."
They were all in tears. The Mayor said, "I request that a recording
of this meeting be made public. The world HAS to know some of this. The
best of humanity MUST stay with us." I said, "In my own feelings, I
wouldn't like to broadcast this, but I will, only if ALL here desire
it." They voted. Unanimous. I said, "Not one dissenter? So little
respect." Chuckles. One said, "Will you do a God contact?" I said, "I
usually do if all request it, but I advise against it. It will go
public, and in some contentious meetings, He's been a little less than
polite at times." Mayor said, "If so, we deserve it. Vote!" They did,
all in favor. I said, "But you're LAWYERS! You're not supposed to agree
with each other. Or even with yourselves." Chuckles. I said, "Quick,
somebody go get an ambulance!" Laughter. I said, "It's on record, your
agreement. No liability for me, if the Boss spanks you. Hey, I have to
like ambulances, too." Chuckles.
I connected all with a love broadcast, and God joined and said,
"Solomon is my Senior Prophet for all time and spaces. He speaks for
me, as I would. Obey and love him, as you would me. All of Solomon's
group, who are the Guardians of Earth, and the Senior Guardians of this
galaxy and others, are my agents and Prophets for good, as they and I
will it! They are Truth! I am Truth!" He left. I said, "Wow!" Hawk
ported in and said, "A little more than I expected. Guardians aren't
secret any more. At least on Earth." I said, "It's just a title." He
said, "True. But talking truth to lawyers?" Laughter. I said, "Oh, dear
uncle, aren't you forgetting something?" He said, "Oh! Right. I'm a
lawyer, too." Chuckles. I said to the Mayor, "Will you state for the
record, what was said in the God contact?" He did, still in awe. I
said, "I'll give the recording to CNN, but I won't do a show about it."
And that's what happened. There was a lot of comment, and some legal
confusion, and a lot more of that when the mayors of some large cities
expressed some wishes, which actually came true, to surprisingly little
complaint. I said in the office of the President of CNN, "You were
hoping for more er, debate on this." He said, "I was. Would have been
good for the country." I said, "I agree. It's why I didn't want to make
it public. Was planning to do it on a show." He sighed, and said, "Oh,
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