Dear Bonnier Corp., I found this Popular Science March 1939 article on the World’s Fair in New York, titled, “World’s Fair Thrills,” illustrated by B.G. Seielstad (1886-1960,) and I’m writing to describe that I’ve tried to get permission for using the article but I have this peculiar situation where I’m always ignored and don’t get responses so I’d like to let you know that I’m going to go ahead and use the detail of the little Martian on the footer of my blog,, and later might work up to discussion of the whole page or 5-page article, unless you have any objection, in which case please call or write me, (202) 459-8618, UniverseRescue.Attempt at gmail dot com.

pages 75 and 76-Scientific stunts like this have created a galaxy of spectacular illusions. You can taste for yourself the actual sensations of leaping from an airplane, flying one, careering down a bobsled run, and voyaging to the heart of Africa or to a distant planet.   

Detail from pp. 75-76. Illustrator, B.G. Seielstad, (1886-1960, (maybe he looks like the then-1939 NY mayor “the little flower,” Fiorello Laguardia,))











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I'm all alone with the real end of the world and always looking for assistance and no one's ever contacted me from the hundreds of letters I'd sent while at the big homeless shelter, 2nd and D Streets, NW, as though anyone that tries to contact me gets disappeared, my life used as a LURE-gimmick that goes to how that Armageddon prophecy in that book of Revelation has been being snuck-through, and this is sort of the bottom of the barrel of ideas for trying to find assistance, thinking I could get all my various writings on this in one place that letter-recipients could then look up if they're interested. That means I'd have to see if I can send my emails to here, how to do that. Wordpress said there is a way but it entails that spam would also get the email address. My time for now it up I guess. Working in this sitting position isn't healthy for me but I've always got to be doing something toward trying to get hold of someone to help me. It's like I'm a microcosm of the Earth or the human race and if someone could help me out of this torture then that'd be a start on trying to get the whole Earth out of this. 5/1/17, still all this, etc., same situation. (7/14/18 now....) Now it's 2019.
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