Wednesday, February 11, 2015

THE VALHALLA EXPRESS

Posted by George Freund on February 9, 2015


There are many days that befall such circumstances that one should commit to have remained in bed. February 3rd of last week was one for many. At approximately 6:30 p.m. a commuter train of the Metro North Harlem Line was on the usual run from Grand Central Station to Wassaic. At the level crossing on Commerce Street in Valhalla, New York something terrible happened. A Mercedes SUV stopped on the tracks apparently after being struck by the crossing arm. The driver stopped her vehicle to inspect the damage and then in the most bizarre of circumstances drove forward into the approaching train.



Accidents happen all the time. Many are what we in professional driving circles call preventable. This one most certainly should have been. The lights were flashing. The arms were lowering. The train was most likely to be coming. Anyone would get off the tracks immediately. However, in this incident, one didn't. The train tried to stop, but that would be impossible under the circumstances. The SUV was struck. It was carried a long way down the tracks. It burst into fire. The fire spread to the front coaches too. The power rail was severed and driven into the front cars. It was LIVE! There couldn't be a better day or time to have missed your connection. In fact one woman did. Maia Barnett, an accountant, who worked near Grand Central Station did. She usually sat in the front car. However, others weren't so lucky. They included three JP Morgan bankers past and present.



Considering the list of dead bankers has been a point of interest of late, we give this incident some attention. The driver of the SUV was a married mother of three Ellen Brody. She worked in a jewelry shop for 15 years. A Mr. Rick Hope in the car behind reversed his car to allow her to get off the tracks it was said. He said she drove forward. It was further reported that motorists were diverted to the spot due to another accident. That opens the door to speculation that this event could have been a more elaborate plot. The time was crypted to a 666 reference. It happened in Valhalla which in old Norse means hall of the slain. It happened at Commerce Street and three commercial bankers were killed.



Now the Twilight Zone part of the story starts. JP Morgan banker Aditya Tomar was on his usual journey home. He was texting his wife. Then at the point of impact everything went silent. When made aware of the accident his wife Reshma and his brother in law Renaldo went to the hospital. They were intercepted by a security officer at the hospital who told them he was fine and in X Ray. He told them to go home and come back. That is just plain weird unless the officer was a covert agent. Renaldo took his sister home and returned to the hospital because he was suspicious. He remained through the night trying to find Tomar. The medical examiner solved the problem. He was deceased. He was vice president for technology supporting the JP Morgan Chase asset management team.            .... humm dots,dots, dots ,folks :o



Joseph Nadol was an aerospace and defense equity analyst at JP Morgan Chase. Eric Vandercar was senior managing director of international sales and trading at the New York office of Mesirow Financial. He used to work for JP Morgan before. At Morgan Stanley, he was a municipal bond arbitrage trader and a municipal and treasury portfolio strategist before becoming manager of municipal funding and liquidity in 1989, according to his LinkedIn.com page. Walter Liedtke was the curator of of European art at the Metropolitan Museum of Art. Robert Dirks was a computational chemist at D.E. Shaw Research in Manhattan.Now that's a computer. It is called Anton a massively parallel supercomputer. Even the basic description is beyond most of our capacities to understand it. Ellen Schaeffer Brody's husband was a journalist. Any or all could present a motive for murder. In the highest level of the assassination game the 'accident' is the best method of execution. 
 hum sum more dots ,dots dots !


Alan Brody was an author who took on the tobacco industry with his wife Ellen. There are a few books that merit attention that seem to be shunned by the corporate media. Ellen was a full contributor to these projects and that hasn't been mentioned anywhere.




Cigarettes are more than a trivial habit they are a psychic remedy and cultural call-to-arms. The brands are also as revealing as body language and this book includes the fascinating "dictionary of brand meanings."

Using research the tobacco companies themselves developed since the 1920's, the author shows what smoking has always been - part Ridalin, Prozac and Viagra.



A New York teen discovers his true heritage - the bi-racial descendant of a White Zulu chief who then has to return to Africa to claim his Empire. Inspired by a true story




I Want To Be There When It Happens follows the extraordinary events of the Sixties, from the first anti-Viet Nam War rallies on the Columbia University campus and the take-over of its buildings through the violence in Chicago and the deaths at Kent State. The main characters are fictional; the events are as accurate as experience and research can make them.

When this book, by author and playwright Alan Brody, was completed, the country was ready to forget the Viet Nam War. No one, including publishers, wanted to be reminded of that time. Now the book can be offered to those who remember and especially to those who were not there when it happened.



It appears Alan and Ellen were involved in a few interesting works. Could either of them crossed the line and earned a trip on the Valhalla Express? Ironically there is an Alan Brody of JP Morgan as well. Hopefully the assassination bureau didn't get the names confused. So all in all the list of deceased bankers has grown for the start of the new year. Accidents do happen. ALL ABOARD! The Valhalla Express is leaving on Track 9 and you don't want to be there let me assure you.

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