Ten years chronology of incapacity
It was February 26, 2010 - a Friday.
I sat with trembling hands in the little internet cafe of the Turk Kismet (fate) in Vienna-Atzgersdorf.
I had (have) been under guardianship for 13 months. The guardianship (incapacitation) was triggered by a fake T-Mobile bill, which was then to trigger the incapacitation at the district court of Vienna-Liesing.
Everything went as planned.
I had become a TARGET after filing a criminal complaint against the Federal Ministry of Finance and the Federal Computing Center in February 2006. Copy: Federal Intelligence Service.
I had no internet. With the prepaid card for my old cell phone I had to get by with 10 euros for about 3 months.
I was allowed to beg 250 euros, later 300 to 400 euros a month from my checking account: In the branch of ERSTE Bank in Vienna-Mödling.
The thousands piled up on my checking account. GE Money Bank also filed a lawsuit against me on February 17, 2009.
This is also part of the FAIR GAME.
Guardianship via fictitious telephone bill (T-Mobile, A1)
You pay installments, you pay fees - but you cannot reach anyone at the debt collection agencies who have already planned your social and financial (and therefore also health) destruction in the smallest detail. This naturally increases your telephone bill again and you are in a vicious cycle.
For example, for a kitchen loan from KIKA of around 3500 euros, I paid around double at the end of the period. The exact billing with installment plan can be found in the appendix (2006 to 2011). Finally, I am a trained specialist for accounting and SAP consultant.
Everything has to be calculated exactly, some say:
FINALLY BILLED. After all, we are with the Mafia - with the Austrian Mafia.
But let's get back to that cold February day in 2010.
This president of the judges' association, who can now be seen in all media on the subject of judicial reform, reminds me of my sadistic magistrate judge Romana W from 2009 at the district court of Vienna-Liesing. She had treated me like all the dirt - see minutes 9 and 30 June 2009.
Incidentally, the nursing judge Wieser didn't even know that the administrator Dr. W. had not created my own current account for me.
I saved the emails with the Erste Bank in Mödling in my own blog:
Until there is nothing left - people count in the first place.
Now I really have to come back to February 2010.
It was cold. The Turks spoke loudly and aggressively as always in the internet cafe.
At that time I was still a member of the Thermenclub (Fitnessclub) Vienna-Oberlaa. This membership was also canceled in summer 2010 because I was MÜNDEL - an outcast.
You said to me: From now on we have to treat you like a child, Ms. Hoedl. That hurts. That sits. One engram after the other is set for you - that's how it is in fair play.
At some point you should run amok or kill yourself. The intelligence officers then consider this a great success. OK.
It was cold. The Turks spoke loudly and aggressively - the door was open. It was pulling. There was snow wind in Vienna. So in the sauna an IT specialist had told me that I could write a blog for free on google. That occurred to me now.
I have been concerned with the denunciation campaign against myself at www.peterpilz.at since 2007.
I actually wanted to sue for damages and was now incapacitated - eleven years retrospectively. The 11-year retroactive incapacitation was Artur Winter appointed at the district court of Vienna-Liesing.
At the district court of Vienna-Liesing there is a lot to be fetched regarding incapacitation and expropriation. Keyword: bacon belt: the rich old ladies around Liesing, Mauer, Maurer Berg. So before my hearing on May 14, 2009, a very wealthy-looking lady was waiting in front of the courtroom. See my detailed report.
So please: Can I finally come back to this ice-cold February day at Turk Kismet in Vienna-Atzgersdorf?
I had the following thoughts: After my criminal complaint regarding murder in the Federal Ministry of Finance and fraud on SAP systems (budget allocation HV-SAP) should lead to my incapacitation at the district court, I will now tell my story and reconstruct exactly why it could come to this that I am now starving and my delogation (which I suspected back then) is planned.
Please can I finally come back to this February 26th 2010 at the Turk KISMET in Vienna-Atzgersdorf (the small internet cafe is no longer available today)
The idea was as follows: I will now tell my story. But I was very scared. After all, it was about murder, about murderers, about scams worth millions. The scandal surrounding the 90 missing AMS millions has been widely reported in the PROFIL magazine since February 2009.
It was about SAP systems. The peasant victim Wipplinger in the AMS scandal was still on the supervisory board of my housing association in 2009.
Glück im Unglück: Blessing in disguise
https://www.profil.at/home/ams-millionen-affaere-kreise-beamte-probleme-233768
It was also about my fortune. ERSTE Bank always plays a role in incapacitation and expropriation. I should only find out later.
MY THOUGHT WAS: I need a pseudonym. And now you have to imagine that: The Turks have always been the arch enemies of the Habsburgs over the centuries. Nevertheless, I came across the brilliant idea of a pseudonym in the Internet cafe of the Turk KISMET (I was very afraid - after all, the murders continued - for example, the police colonel Kröll died in June 2010 under the most mysterious circumstances - thank God not MY CUP OF TEA)
I found a pseudonym: Barbara von der Habichtsburg. Barbara is my 4th first name - named after my great grandmother from Styria.
My maternal great-grandmother was an entrepreneur from Bad Ischl (she ran a tailoring salon alone in the Salzkammergut in the 19th and early 20th centuries) She brought my grandfather in the late 19th century. illegitimate to the world. I enclose the birth certificate of this illegitimate BANGERT, my grandfather, born in Bad Ischl.
It looks like a prince's birth certificate. So I had the idea and the script in my head that my grandfather was born in the imperial villa in Bad Ischl - as an illegitimate child of a Habsburg. God knows.