New Police Training – Stop or I’ll Maim

New  Police Training – Stop or I’ll Maim
Why doesn’t the Republican’s fury for “Right to Life” extend to young African-American men?  The sick sport of killing nonthreatening black men has to stop!
My Proposals for New Police Officer Training –
1.  Do not draw a gun for non-violent crimes.
2.  Once the suspect has stopped, stop lethal interaction.
3.  Put more black and Hispanic officers on the beat in black and Hispanic communities.
4.  Prospective Police Officers should be tested for mental illness.  Test for logical

thinking and problem solving.
5.  Fear should NOT be instilled in Officers as part of the training.
6.  Cops who kill unarmed people have to be charged with murder and stand trial.
7.  Homeland Security should handle investigating murders perpetrated by Police Officers until this trend has stopped.  Homeland Security should oversee jury and Judge selection, and the appointing of attorneys for the victim’s family.

The new Law Enforcement training should include how to handle nonviolent situations that require a traffic ticket or summons.  You can’t just kill someone because they “look suspicious,” as in the Travon Martin case.  Tip: if you feel threatened, don’t get out of your car – just leave.
I was told about this impending “Civil War” in 2003 in ‘The CONVERSATION”

and again in 2011.  These horrendous street-side executions were planned because the

powers that be, the right-wing, home-grown terrorists, enjoy watching African-Americans burn and loot their own neighborhoods.  From now on, any town with right-wing, home-grown terrorists on the police force and in the town’s government and have enough members to add several to a jury (grand or otherwise) will continue to see these tragedies play out.
I applaud President Obama for a call to action in derailing what is clearly trending.
Shooting someone for jaywalking or for selling cigarettes without the package is just plain absurd.  Cops on the beat should know most of the people under their protection.  They should interact with the neighborhood they patrol.  If a patrol car is stopped in one particular area for a long period of time the officer should be out walking the beat and meeting people.  Introducing him or herself and establishing a rapport with the people he has been sworn to protect and defend.  There’s entir ely too much fear in the police department and I believe that fear is taught alongside lethal control.
What I would like to do is offer some alternatives.  Law enforcement is talking about setting up new rules, with no insight into what the new training would be.  Right now it’s just a knee-jerk reaction to the recent murders.  They feel they have to say something – I’m thankful for Pres. Obama’s insight into this horrific situation  and his call to action.  I thought marches would take place after Amadou Diallo was murdered by police in New York City in February 1999.  I remember when Bruce Springsteen wrote and performed the song American Skin (41 Shots) he got criticism for being too political.  HOW IS THAT POLITICAL?  It’s been fifteen years and unarmed black men are still being gunned down, like it’s a sport encouraged and condoned by the Republican Party and Fox.  Why is shooting forty-one shots at an unarmed black man a political subject?
World Peace starts at home.  Stopping violence of any kind should be the priority of all political parties everywhere.  If you speak out against shooting someone so many times that six of the bullets went through the bottoms of his feet, I think that’s a good thing.  It’s a tiny baby step toward world peace.  If you’re a Republican reading this, ask yourself why you want police to be able to kill black men for minor infractions that should have ended with them getting a ticket.
Rethink when deadly force is necessary.  Why is it necessary to use deadly force at all, to catch someone who’s jaywalking or selling looseys?  If those two men had gotten away without a ticket, what difference would it have made in the scheme of things?
Once a gun is brandished then it’s up to the Officer to stop himself from killing the suspect.   I realize you do have a better chance of hitting something if you shoot at the heart, but, once the suspect is down or has his hands raised and is standing still, all shooting has to stop.  Period.  Call for backup and handcuff the suspect.

Other Books by Grace Gardener

the Truth        Garden of the Light        Confusion turned to Chaos

About Grace Gardener

THE NSA AND THE MOOCS WON'T LET ANYONE GET THROUGH TO ME. THEY MAY EVEN HURT YOU IF YOU TRY. See the pages in the tabs of this blog, Grace Gardener, and, A Little About Lynn Mickelsen. If you know me and I don't get back to you, then the email was intercepted. Never talk to anyone claiming to be me without asking questions to be sure. All site posts beginning 4/1/16 will be on I’m not doing this for attention. I have 107 broken bones, zero disks in my back, and I’m exhausted. I need to get through to the people who knew me for credibility: but the NSA blocks my every move. I have to have the same acknowledgement and respect for my judgement I had while I was a ghost director in Hollywood and when I was CEO of the Rand Corp. Rand has been able to keep my work anonymous and credited to other people so they can collect my pay and residuals. They figured as long as they’re erasing my memory, and taking credit for my inventions, music, acting and directing; they may as well keep the money I earned. Also, the money would be proof that I did the work, so they’ve kept me poor all of my life. The reason the conspirators made plans in front of me was because they were assured I would “Never Remember” them, their visit and the things they planned. They talked in a kind of code that I have since figured out. I would have turned them in after the meeting had I been allowed to remember. I have to operate the way I do to keep away from my captors. GRR taught me most of the tactics I use. (Now he won’t help because his memory of me is implanted.) I know it angers some corrupt NSA Officers, but it’s a fact that I was a prisoner and slave at the Rand Corporation, and the NSA helped and still helps to keep me that way. I have to make evasive maneuvers to keep me, my daughters, this country and the world safe. Meanwhile I have no where to turn. I still feel like a candle in the wind. My name was Lynn Mickelsen while I was a prisoner in a blue house and slave of a “club” based in northern New Jersey. If you know me PLEASE DON'T TRY TO CONTACT ME THROUGH THE RAND CORPORATION OR ANY OF MY FORMER EMPLOYERS OR ANY CONTACT FROM MORE THAN 9 YEARS AGO. People who tried doing this are being killed. Some people know the cult know it with a name similar to The Builder Berg Society or the Skull and Dagger Society. There's a HUGE bounty on my head that the cult I escaped from has no intention of paying. The plan is to have me killed and then to kill the person trying to collect the bounty. I thought up the plan and the amount because I thought it was going to be the plot in a movie. I told the people who wanted the plan, "This is one movie no one will want to see." In short, anyone who kills me will be killed within 24 hours and will never see a dime. Now I'm RVing but I’m still a prisoner in that I can't get in touch with anyone, and no one can get in touch with me, except in person. I found out about the other life I’d been living during a grueling five-hour conversation I detail in my Book, ‘the Conversation’ The reason I knew nothing about my own life was because I suffered selective amnesia - induced by the cult that owned me - with drugs, torture and electricity. 'The Conversation' is available in paperback at The ebook is free. I worked nights and weekends naming products, bands and internet services, or anything else the "club" wanted me to do. I would wake up in the morning and remember nothing about the work and meetings, and I never received ANY money. I could only remember my 9 - 5 job at a bank. I’ve written the eBook, ‘Garden of the Light,’ as a lighter, inspirational compliment to the eBooks – ‘the Conversation,’ and, 'the Truth about Lynn Mickelsen’ which are intended to shed new, totally different light on the current world situation and change the world for the better. Apocalypse is a Greek word meaning, ‘the Revealing of Ancient Knowledge.’ I consider the book, ‘the Conversation,’ as Apocalypse because it reveals the ancient knowledge. We'll have World Peace once we abolish child abuse. My view of Apocalypse has no battle, no war, no army. I believe the knowledge in ‘the Conversation’ is enough to save the world. The blog lists just some of the accomplishments I achieved as a slave, to let everyone I've helped over the past sixty years, who I am. I will finally claim my life! If you’re a George Lucas fan you may remember some of these strange stories that involve him. I met George on the set of American Graffiti; we got engaged when the movie wrapped. I was taken away and George was told I was dead. Five years later I was hired to figure out how to make Luke Skywalker’s farm vehicle fly. The people who handled me (owned me) forgot that I had worked for this director once before on American Graffiti and they told him I was dead. I arrived and solved Lucas’s problem for him and he tearfully remembered me and told me what had happened five years before. I stayed on the set of Star Wars long enough to name the Star Wars characters and solve another animatronics problem with Chewy’s costume. I was told it was time to leave and started to follow my jailers the way I had been programmed to, when George asked, “When will I see you again?” I began to say, “Oh, you’ll see me again,” but I realized I wasn’t certain of that because once before, when we got engaged, I never saw him again. So I turned around and started walking back toward Lucas and I asked, “How about now? Can I stay with you now? Because I don’t know when I’ll be able to see you again.” George thought a second and agreed that I should stay. As I was walking back to him I saw his expression change and looked over my shoulder to see the man I had been following holding a gun on me. I kept walking because now I was sure that the story Lucas had told me about what happened five years ago, was going to happen again and I couldn’t allow that. Someone had obviously been playing with my life, and I couldn’t have that, so I kept walking toward Lucas and away from the man with the gun. Lucas’s expression changed again, this time his face was filled with fear and horror. I turned around and now there were three men holding guns on George Lucas. There was only about 20 feet of desert between us but I had to go with them in order to save Lucas’s life. So, if you’re a fan of George Lucas you may remember someone being stolen off the Star Wars set at gunpoint. That was me. Years later I was abducted and stolen from the Academy Awards. You may remember that incident - that was me. Years later I was abducted and stolen from the Elton John’s post Oscar Party that benefits his AIDs foundation. You may remember that incident - that was me. Years later Harrison Ford and George Lucas devised a plan to steal me off of the set of The Fugitive. This time I was shot with a coma drug. They used a hypodermic needle that went through my coat and slacks and into my thigh. Two bogus ambulance men came in a stolen ambulance and took me away. The only other time I saw George face to face was during the making of Howard the Duck. George Lucas and Steven Spielberg made that ridiculous movie to try to rescue me again, in case you were wondering why they made that movie. I was supposed to see Lucas again on a set of Indiana Jones but this time it was George who was drugged and abducted. This makes 8 times George Lucas tried to rescue me. I’ve spoken with Lucas on the phone only a few times over the past 40 years, and those phone calls and the conversations we had while shooting American Graffiti, are what makes up Yoda’s philosophies and Star Wars 7 – the Force Awakens. The reason the people who owned me don’t allow George and I to get together is because they don’t want World Peace. War makes them rich. The greed of a handful of people keep the word in the turmoil it’s in. The people in the entertainment industry know me as the woman with no memory and no name. If you want to know more about me, check out my blog; or read my free ebooks the Truth about Lynn Mickelsen, and, the Conversation. I‘m still trying to walk those 20 feet.
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