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Things are heating up in York County Pennsylvania for a rural homeowner who discovered the fraudulent practices of the mortgage servicing industry over 13 years ago before the foreclosure crisis became a nationwide epidemic.
The Plaintiffs have never once been able to produce the note or any factual evidence to suggest that they are the holder in due course, yet the York County Courthouse, in collusion with the U.S. District Court for the Middle District of Pennsylvania have continually colluded together to deny motion after motion, and the Defendant has not once had the right to a fair trial to call witnesses and present factual evidence to support his claims of securitization fraud, robo-signing, back-dating, and much more.
There will be much more on this story as it continues to develop. In the meantime, here’s the Defendant, in his own words, describing the harassment he faces when he tries to file a motion in the Middle District of Pennsylvania.
This event occurred at approximately 1:20 – 1:30 pm on September 28, 2011 at the Federal Courthouse for the Middle District of Pennsylvania in Harrisburg, Pennsylvania.
I entered the courthouse with photo ID in hand knowing they were going to ask for it, and proceeded to put my stuff thru the scanner. I asked if I could then step thru the detector and was told to do so. On the other side, I made short small talk with the guy who checked me thru about how nice and shiny his shoes were and asked if he used “future” on them. He mentioned about spit shine and how in the military (motioning with his thumb) how he did it. I then asked another Marshall if the Clerk’s Office was on floor 10 and he said it was. I wished them all a great day.
As I am pushing the button for the elevator, I thought I heard something about holding the elevator and turned and saw a Marshall whom I had previously spoken to at length a few years ago regarding Mark Becherman and a dog he offered me $500 to pet knowing the dogs would bite, who quick stepped to get on the elevator.
On the way up, I made small talk about all the rain. Another girl got on and asked to go to floor 11. I got off on floor 10 and so did the Marshall, and I wished the girl going to floor 11 to have a good day.
I went to the Clerk’s Office and the Marshall followed me in. There appeared to be a woman in front of the water, but slightly off to the side and I asked whether she was taken care of and she indicated she was. So I proceeded to the counter but then the clerk stepped up and needed to speak to the other woman for a second, so I stepped back. Meanwhile, the Marshall is on his radio, and as I am stepping back up to the counter, I hear him say “Do I need to stay?” This caught my ear because I suspected it was about me, because it seemed highly coincidental that every time we go to the Federal Court it is as if we are being followed. Usually though, at least for me, they only get off on the same floor, not follow me all the way into the Clerk’s Office. This time was far more conspicuous.
So I am standing at te counter and the clerk is starting to stamp everything in and I hear something to the effect about being “on the log note book” and something about being “down there”. There was something more said and it gave me the distinct impression that there was no doubt talking about me and that I was on this “log” and that based on everything that was going on, now and previously as well, that not only was I on the log and it required them to follow or tag me, but I had to be registered as some kind of threat or security concern. In any event it quickly reminded me about Bailiff Snook threatening me during the August 12th hearings.
So once I was done at the clerks window I thanked her and the Marshall proceeded to follow me out of the clerk’s office and back into the elevator. I’m on the elevator and I was going to ask the Marshall what’s up, and whether he was directed to stay with me at all times, because clearly, that is what was going on. I just wanted him to deny or explain. But I never got the chance as the Marshall pushed for the 8th floor, where we quickly arrived, and initially I thought he was just getting off and wasn’t going to follow me any further – knowing I was on my way out. But instead, as the doors opened, he leans all the way out stretched, with only his hands holding the elevator to keep it from going anywhere, and I am trying to figure out what he is doing.
I said, “do you have to hold the elevator”, because I wanted to get going. But he doesn’t respond. Finally, I started to go out to see what was going on, but before I can exit, suddenly another Marshall takes his place – an older guy and not a happy one either. So from there we proceeded the rest of the way down and tried to make small talk (about the rain) but he wasn’t really into responding to me. As we exited the elevators he followed me to the “check in point” and stopped there. I wished everyone a nice day and left. I then drove 18 miles to the law office and completed this declaration of events at approximately 3:15 pm.
All of this is occurring because I believe I was cast in a false light, painting me like I am some threat, and this is very similar to treatment I often receive other Pennsylvania Courts, particularly York County Courthouse.
I think this was something that was caused by the court itself to label me as a threat because of the rampant fraud and corruption I have exposed through factual evidence and witness testimony pertaining to mortgage foreclosure fraud and the ex-parte collusion between the bank’s attorneys, Judges, and officials between the York County and Federal Courthouses. There is enough evidence to warrant a Federal investigation. And I’m being targeted and harassed in an effort by them to keep me from blowing the whistle on their whole corrupt organization.