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cache of artifacts found in Louisville opposite Sand Island, mentioned by Rafinesque

artifacts at High and 26th Streets

File:Picture of Abraham Flexner.jpg

Abraham Flexner, (1866 Louisville-1959 Falls Church, VA) in 1910, from The World’s Work, contributed by WM Hollinger to Wikimedia Commons, (ck Harley Procter, 1847 Cincinnati -1920 NYC,) and from Elias Goldensky from a 1913 The World’s Work his brother Simon Flexner (1863 Louisville, KY -1946 NYC,) the Flexner family of Louisville, Kentucky,

File:Picture of Simon Flexner.jpgandFile:Simon flexner.jpgand from Popular Science monthly 1912 and Wikimedia or Creative Commons, me as usual running out of time, this well-known photo of Simon Flexner, here because they were both very influential over Florence Sabin and it’d come up yesterday that they’d both guided the publication of that odd biography on her mentor Franklin Mall and I’m realizing that it was like a curse then on all published biographies because there wasn’t any mention of his wife and children in it, which had shocked me so I’ve been trying to figure out why she’d just not mentioned that whole part of his life, was she crazy or what,File:PSM V81 D622 Simon Flexner.pngbut now I’m pretty sure it was just planned sabotage not only of her but from the Jomon culture onto the whole country. And it’s looking like maybe from Ponce de Leon the “Consortium” had founded cells of themselves along the Ohio River, where Louisville is, with big film maker DW Griffith coming from nearby Bardstown. (11/28, Now I read in a January 1934 letter from Florence to her sister Mary that it was Mrs. (Mabel Glover) Mall’s request that the family be left out of the biography, her demand or whatever. I find this to be really interesting because it seems to be all wrapped up then with all this torture-set to me, which is going to wind the planet up as though nothing had every lived, which worries me.)

File:Portrait of Andrew W. Mellon.jpgAndrew W. Mellon, (1855, Pittsburgh – 1937, Southampton, NY,) in 1922, Wikimedia Commons, public domain because published before 1923. Maybe he’s connected to Henry Flagler, Rockefeller’s early partner moved to do railroads and resorts in Florida, the “father of St. Augustine” there.

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Titian’s Schoolmaster, (NG of Art,) by Moroni, circa 1525,

My point is really to find/show similarities between this anonymous portrait subject and the Flexner brothers from Louisville, Kentucky to New York and New Jersey circa 100 years ago and less, but curiosity drove me to get a picture of Ponce de Leon and it’s oversized, maybe I’ll have to delete it soon, and then I’ve been curious about Andrew Mellon, Secretary of the Dept. of the Treasury who’d donated the “The Turk/Man In Oriental Costume” and the whole National Gallery of Art to this country, the U.S., in the lower-left corner there,

ck John R. Hardin and Herbert Maass circa 1939 with Abraham Flexner and Einstein.

My point is really to find/show similarities between this anonymous portrait subject and the Flexner brothers from Louisville, Kentucky to New York and New Jersey circa 100 years ago and less, but curiosity drove me to get a picture of Ponce de Leon and it’s oversized, maybe I’ll have to delete it soon, and then I’ve been curious about Andrew Mellon, Secretary of the Dept. of the Treasury who’d donated the “The Turk/Man In Oriental Costume” and the whole National Gallery of Art to this country, the U.S., in the lower-left corner there,

(collage of this “stereotype/race.”)

because their Armageddon is killing me off possibly with basically all the usual tactics, so that I’m feeling really desperate to summarize that these were probably the Japan-evolved anonymous “Jomon culture” and the Autists found and misled them through the Autist obsession for fellatio, that the whole world is going to die just for that Prehistory-time difficulty gone amok with “s***-power” only.

also i have to get mentioned that Steinbeck’d written a short story, St. Katy the Pig, that seems to be allegory for my “type.”

Bennett Young described burial mounds six miles from Louisville on Bardstown Pike,

31st Street and Portland Canal artifactsUnder the subject of the “Lingo Wingo Dingo” Autist-linguistics should be that they seem to have the word Public mixed up with licking pubes and therefore then they’ve got the word Publish similarly in the mix-up that they don’t have much in common with my way of thinking and that leads to this peculiar view of copyright that’s difficult to get straightened out because they’ve invented the legal and medical and other fields to suit their world-takeover by “making” people from fertilizing disembodied ovaries. Similarly I’m thinking the word “fountain” is translate-interpreted as being f’= for, f ‘; oun = own, f’ own; tain, ta in, ta= goodbye, in = inside, under the ground or behind public somehow.

 

 

About kathyfoshay

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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