1 RC/RC of… more, The obscene Epstein of it all.
So I took a look at Epstein Island (6 times in Q). I passed it twice, the real thing. That was my hope, to put my eyes on it. I did not plan the cruise, it was a family thing. By map, I looked it all over pretty good, long, and often. But what I would get to see remained big mystery, good seat, the weather, angles and distance. Those types of things wears down good hope until you're getting the thing done. Of course, what I thought I wanted most was Little Saint James, that bird-like looking island of Q 999-1000-1001, 1860, 3050 frame and fame.
For me, it was a Ray or Rachelle Chandler sort of thing, RC, Q 3157 and 3158. We all know Chandler morphs to C Handler, 3136, Child Handler. I was hoping to get a sense of the operations, all the comings and goings of many different sorts, the handling of it all. I was not focused on the one guy, one rotten creep, Mr Drop Money-Pants. Then I realized I cruised RC to focus on RC, RC/RC. I do not spell out the second RC… As far as I know they are as innocent as the rest of us. I traveled on RC to envision RC, a coincidence. I believe in those. It happens. Our cruise ended Father's Day 2019. Second RC simply helps to confirm and describe my comings and goings. I got my eyes opened readily envisioning the pageantry of all the many players. I saw it, I get it, still think on it all the more.
My first surprise was a great tour guide on one hour hop from Saint Thomas, south side, over to Saint John, east end, going right past Great Saint James Island. The Guide knew the area well. He came from the States, I caught every word. He was up on top deck. For first pass, west to east, I huddled below around a table with family. The guide knew all about Epstein, deliberately cutting talk short of full disclosure respectful of sheep, mothers and children deserving care. He kept it all above board, top deck. But he scarcely concealed venom snagging Epstein both ways. My second surprise was that both Saint James Islands, both Great and Little are owned by Epstein. 'Little' has the blue and white temple, Q 3050, but both belong to Epstein. Many more insights popped my lil head. Some I saw, some I heard, some I recollect. It is all the stuff of being right there, owning the time and every mile.
By sight, three tall flag poles fly American flags. 1 on each end of Little Saint James, one on Great Saint James, atop a roundish bluff, the central east side point. The local rumor says when flags fly, Epstein is home. I'll bet they fly 183 days each year or more because that is how many days Epstein has to claim to be there to keep US Virgin Island status, business advantages. These are American Virgin Islands. In that sense, the flags are appropriate. Both James islands are low compared to the much bigger, taller, Saint Thomas and Saint John. 59 feet above sea is the height of Great James Island. Little James not found, but must be similar if not a bit taller. The poles were very tall for land beneath. Maybe phallic like on rounded mounds… is that intended point, obscene stick up? Maybe it's pretense for American patriotism, in a Clinton/Epstein/Obama very upside-down, mixed up, screwball fashion, much the LEFT rave these days.
I traveled see level, plus 12 feet at most, always moving, no drone like advantage. One might know map well, but up-close and personal makes it all different, no surprise.
Getting the sense of it all at sea is tricky. I found, off to east leaving Saint John gives best view. Studying satellite views first, both Q and online, one knows the Little Saint James bird flies towards approximately Daytona Florida, north west. Coming from port off Saint John, the look is south-west, tail left, head right, both under flag. The wing span is straight off, blue roofs foreground, temple mount behind and above. There is no sense of bird, just low rise about half a mile length, never closer than 1 mile off. My naked eye could not find the temple with confidence. But my 300mm zoom, my best, got it, shooting on the move riding open sea. More lens would lend well. Notably temple dome and and roof top ornaments are gone, plausibly Irma or Maria took them in 2017. Then there is the rumor of fire, 4-9-18, another write. Trust that fire like flying flags means Epstein is home.
Frankly, the flags sickened me from first sight, knowing the high shaft, the wave of our beloved red, white, blue may frame final glimpses of daylight for condemned children, Epstein slaves gathered from around the world. I was there to imagine things getting done, going down. Do I hope you feel something similar? No I just know you get the sadness, the anger and the horror of it all. These are sick creeps.