Saturday, January 29, 2011

AND STILL THE MONTREAL POLICE DO NOTHING

 
 
26/11/2010 12:44:15 P.M. Eastern Standard Time
 
Reception Notification- Complaint :THE DAWN MCSWEENEY ROBBERY
 
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PROTECTEUR DU CITOYEN CANNOT PROTECT THIS CITIZEN

 
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MONTREAL - A devastating report from a provincial ombudsman says there's little evidence police officers can fairly investigate themselves. Quebec ombudsman Raymonde Saint-Germain says she's detected serious errors and signs of bias in cases where police are investigated in that province.
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MONTREAL POLICE COVER FOR THEIR OWN

February 16, 2010

To: The Quebec Ombudsman, Raymonde St-Germaine,

protecteur@protecteurducitoyen.qc.ca

I have been begging for justice day and night for thirteen years, since I was attacked and robbed in my home at 4995 Prince of Wales, NDG, Montreal on October 7, 1996.
 
A Montreal Police officer helped the thief and the police have been covering up ever since.

I am now 73 years old and fighting cancer. I have very little energy, but I am still fighting for the return of every precious thing that was stolen from me and from my family by Dawn McSweeney and her "partners in crime."

All details available at http://dawnmcsweeney.blogspot.com.

Phyllis Carter
 
 
"PROTECTEUR DU CITOYEN" CANNOT INTERVENE even though I am a Canadian citizen and I have lived in Quebec all my life, as have generations of my family before me.
 
Your emails to the Quebec Ombudsman
05/03/2010 1:33:52 P.M. Eastern Standard Time
 
Mrs Carter,
 
Le Protecteur du citoyen (the Quebec Ombudsman) did receive the four emails you sent on February 16, 2010 regarding the events of October 7, 1996 where your were attacked and robbed.  In your emails you mention that "Montreal Police officer helped the thief and has been covering up ever since." You also ask for the Ombudsmans's help because you are "still fighting for the return of every precious thing that was stolen" from you and your family.
 
Unfortunately, the Quebec Ombudsman will not be able to help you regarding those events. The Ombudsman cannot intervene in respect of an act or omission of a police officer or a police body.
 
The mission of the Quebec Ombudsman is to make sure that the ministries and agencies of the Government of Québec and institutions in the health and social services network provide you with adequate services and respect your rights.
 
In the report released on February 16, 2010,  the Quebec Ombudsman decided to analyse the policy implemented by Ministère de la Sécurité publique when police officers are involved in incidents resulting in serious injury or death. For such events, the Quebec ombudsman decided to call into question the investigative procedure used to clarify the circumstances surrounding those incidents. This procedure, and consequently the Ombudsman's report, does not apply to regular police investigations nor to police ethic questions.
 
We are sorry that we are unable to assist you further.
 
Sincerely,
 
Marie-Claude Ladouceur
Delegate of the Quebec Ombudsman 
 

Monday, January 24, 2011

IF THE MONTREAL POLICE HAD ACTED PROPERLY -

 
 
 
 
If the Montreal Police had acted properly on October 7, 1996, Dawn McSweeney and her "Partners in Crime" would never have had the chance to steal all my most precious possessions or to obtain a court order declaring me insane and dangerous. They would never have had the opportunity to make a will in my mother's name, when she was 92 years old and handicapped - physically and mentally. A will from which only the circle of thieves benefited. They would not have been able to keep our mother in total isolation for a decade until her death in 2007.
 
Everything that has happened since October 7, 1996, can be directly linked to the incompetence and perhaps, corruption, of the Montreal Police and Quebec's so-called "justice system".
 
Marlene Jennings, Liberal Member of Canada's Parliament, stated twice at public meetings in 2008 - MRS. CARTER'S RIGHTS WERE VIOLATED THREE TIMES.'
 
Russell Copeman, Member of Quebec's Legislature, acknowledged that my rights were violated and he tried to get the Conseil de la Magistrature to take action against the judge who condemned me in absentia, based solely on the most bizarre accusations made against me by a complete stranger - Kenneth Gregoire Prud'homme - a person I had never met or spoken to. A man I knew nothing about. I saw him in the distance once - at my mother's burial in June, 2007. 
 
For the full report - see
 
 
 
PHYLLIS CARTER'S JOURNAL
 

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

THE DAWN MCSWEENEY CASE - ARCHIVE

 
 
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Monday, January 17, 2011

MOTHER FEARED DAWN MCSWEENEY AND HER PARTNER IN CRIME

 
 
 
Reviewing some files this morning, I came upon a note written to me by my mother while I was living at 4995 Prince of Wales, Montreal between 1994, and 1996, when I was attacked and robbed. I was under treatment for cancer and living on welfare at the time.

" For Phyllis here is a $20 for you
 
Mom
Thanks "
 
Then, quickly scribbled in her own hand, a smaller note says,
 
" Sh  Sh
Say nothing !
Mom "
 
I had completely forgotten about this message until I came across it this morning.
 
My mother was afraid of Dawn McSweeney and her "partner in crime", Alex Lavergne, who had suddenly moved in with us at the beginning of October, 1996,  just days before I was attacked and robbed - with the help of a Montreal Policeman.
 
All the details of the crimes are reported at
http://dawnmcsweeney.blogspot.com.
 
Our mother was kept in total isolation by the "partners in crime" - as Dawn McSweeney proudly calls them on her own blog - from the time I was attacked and removed from my home by the Montreal Police without any legal procedure whatsoever on October 7, 1996, until her death in 2007.
 
After my mother's death, we learned that the partners in crime had made a new will in our mother's name - Leonie Feldman Rubin - in 2005 - when she was 92 years of age. She had been mentally and physically handicapped for many years and she had been totally under the control of Dawn McSweeney and the "partners in crime" for a decade.
 
Our mother's life was in the hands of Dawn McSweeney and her partners in crime because the Montreal Police refused to investigate. Our mother had no friends and Dawn McSweeney had alienated all the family. When our mother disappeared from her home, the police refused my pleas that they investigate.
 
The bizarre new will eliminated all the heirs - children and grandchildren - specifically named in the wills my parents had made. Only Debbie McSweeney, Dawn McSweeney and a stranger named Kenneth Gregoire Prud'homme benefited from the will made by the partners in crime.
 
Here are some of the articles included in the archive.
 
OUR AGED MOTHER DISAPPEARED -
MONTREAL POLICE REFUSE TO INVESTIGATE
http://phylliscartersjournal.blogspot.com/2010/05/our-aged-mother-disappeared-mtl-police_1445.html
 
" MRS. CARTER'S RIGHTS WERE VIOLATED THREE TIMES. "
MARLENE JENNINGS, M.P.
http://dawnmcsweeney.blogspot.com/2010/11/mrs-carters-rights-were-violated-three_25.html
 
 
 
December 19, 2010

Thursday, January 13, 2011

HOW TO RAISE A CRIMINAL - THE TRAGEDY OF DAWN MCSWEENEY

 
 
The first time I said "No" to my niece Dawn, the toddler cried. My sister, Debbie, forbid me to speak another word. "We do not say 'No' to Dawn. Ever!". When I heard Dawn  - then a young teenager - spitting vile insults at her parents, I protested. Debbie accused me of being "old fashioned" and she and Dawn's father, Ed, warned me to mind my own business.
 
In her early teens, Dawn knocked her father flat on the floor. And in 1992, Dawn struck another teenager with an iron bar. I was visiting when Dawn returned home after using the iron fence post to hit a school mate. She came into the house dancing! Celebrating! She was elated. She boasted about what she had done - blow by blow ! She had set out to get him and she did. Her parents approved ! Dawn had the right to express her feelings and the boy surely got what he deserved. I protested. I was told that if I said anything more, I would no longer be welcome.
 
In 1993, I was diagnosed with cancer. In 1994, I was baptized. That infuriated Dawn! Widowed and ill, I went to live with my own parents in Montreal. In 1995, I caught Dawn's boyfriend of the day standing in my room surrounded by my boxes and cases which I had stored there for years. I felt threatened, but I assumed an easy manner, and asked why he was there. "Dawn told me to wait here for her." he said. "Please go downstairs to the living room and wait there with my mother," I said. "I don't blame you, but it isn't right for you to be in my room."
 
In an instant, Dawn bolted from the adjacent bathroom in a flying rage and began cursing. I didn't see her face. I only saw her mouth moving. I didn't hear her words. They cut right through me. They were not information: They were something else - Fathomless hatred. Blades wet with venom. A dark, life-consuming whirlwind. Electricity! I was left standing - rigid, empty and breathless - like Lot's wife!
 
At the beginning of October, 1996, Dawn suddenly moved into my parents' home where I had been living for two years while undergoing treatment for breast cancer. Dawn and her boyfriend - known only as "Alex" - moved into the bedroom adjacent to mine on the second floor of the cottage. My mother said we were not supposed to know Alex's real name because he was in hiding from his family who were furious that he had given up his religion to be with Dawn. My mother said she loved him for doing that.
 
Upon their arrival, Dawn started removing my clothes from hangars and dropping them on the floor, replacing them with her own clothes. She put my toiletries on the floor and replaced them with her own. Dawn and Alex slept on a pile of camping gear and blankets on the floor. Suddenly, the house was rocking with blasting music! I was scared.
 
But the worst part was that the new tenants were smoking something in their room that made me nauseous. No one else smoked in the house. I was terrified of fire. I put a battery into the smoke alarm in the hall and slept in my clothes for the next few days. It was an alarming few days.
 
On October 5, 1996, fearing that Dawn would pilfer, I made a new and detailed inventory of all my belongings in my bedroom and in the room next to it where all my boxes and valuables were stored - many since the 1980's. "The safest place in the world, " my parents' home - I believed.
 
On October 7, 1996, I was suddenly attacked and robbed of everything of value that I had, everything I had worked for all my life, every cherished thing left to me by my husband. Struggling to hold onto the phone, I managed to call 911.
 
The police I expected to rescue me - helped the thief instead !
 
The police officer warned me - in front of my assailant - that I must leave the house and never return. I was not allowed to take any of my belongings with me - except my purse, my bible, and a small cloth bag that contained a clean pair of shoes that I had planned to wear in church that day. Everything I owned was left in the house with the thieves. The policeman removed me from the house, physically by my arm. I was in shock - rigid, trembling, breathless !
 
The police left me alone in the street, cold, homeless and destitute, without as much as a coat. Everything I owned was left in the hands of Dawn McSweeney along with the lives and property of my aged parents.
 
To this day, the police have failed to make any serious attempt to recover my stolen belongings and Dawn and her associates are still free to enjoy the benefits of my precious belongings with impunity.
 
In the summer of 2007, I discovered Dawn McSweeney's blogspot on the Internet: It reads:
 
Dedicated to partners in crime and kindred spirits.
Voyeurs and well wishers also welcome.
http://graspingatintangibles.blogspot.com/
 
IN MONTREAL, CRIME PAYS !
 
The police cannot say "No" to Dawn. They say they are bound by laws that protect criminals. They have told me that, as a victim, I have no rights.
 
Debbie's lawyer threatened me with a law suit if I persisted in telling people what Dawn did. When I phoned the lawyer and said I would be so happy to have the case heard in a court of law, he blurted out an expletive and slammed down his receiver. I never heard from him again.
 
Dawn stole everything I had. I have nothing left worth stealing. Furthermore, telling the truth is not a crime, it is a command: "Expose the deeds of darkness" ( Ephesians 5:11).
 
Am I afraid? Of course I am. You may want to hear about what Debbie and Dawn and their "Partners in Crime" did to me in June, 2007.
 
See THE PHYLLIS CARTER DETENTION - The Suburban, September 5, 2007, and CONDEMNED IN FOUR MINUTES - (IN ABSENTIA) , September 12, 2007. You can also read the hate mail Alex Lavergne sent me immediately following my mother's death in June, 2007. in an attempt to intimidate, discredit and silence me. You will find these articles published at PHYLLIS CARTER'S JOURNAL - http://phylliscartersjournal.blogspot.com.
 
I cannot be silent about injustice - for my sake, for your sake, for God's sake.
 
This is a case of grand larceny aided and abetted by Montreal Police officers.
 
If I have accused Dawn McSweeney falsely for fourteen years, why hasn't she sued me? I am eager to go to court.
 
Montreal Police detectives told me in March 1997, that Dawn McSweeney and Alex Lavergne refused to take the police polygraph test on advice of counsel. Why ?
 
I have volunteered to take the test more than once. The police refused my offer, saying that they believe me. But they don't act.
 
I AM DEMANDING ONLY WHAT IS MY OWN.
I AM DEMANDING JUSTICE !
I WILL NOT SETTLE FOR LESS.
 
A Montreal Police officer helped the thief to rob me of everything I worked for all my life, every precious thing left to me by my darling husband. Since then, the Montreal Police continue to refuse to investigate these crimes. The cover-up continues to this day.
 
The Montreal Police took me out of my home and left all my belongings and the lives of my aged parents in the hands of the thief. Once I was out of the house, the thief and her "partners in crime" had months to search through all my belongings at their leisure and take everything they wanted. And they did.
 
The "partners in crime" kept my mother in total isolation for almost a decade. No one was allowed to see her or speak to her from October 7, 1996 to her death in the Summer of 2007. We learned after her death that, in 2005, that a stranger named Kenneth Gregoire Prud'homme made a will in my mother's name - -when she was 92 years old and handicapped mentally and physically. The only people who benefited from this bizarre will were Dawn McSweeney, Debbie McSweeney and Kenneth Gregoire Prud'homme. They took everything my father had worked for all his life - his house and all his money - and everything that belonged to me and to my siblings and to their children who were all named specifically in my parents' own wills.
 
This could not have happened if I had not been removed from the house by the Montreal Police - if the Montreal Police had proceeded in a lawful and ethical manner.
 
What is really behind the police cover-up? Incompetence? Corruption?
 
I continue to pursue this case day and night, telling the world about these crimes that have been aided and abetted by the Montreal Police.
 
All the details at - http://dawnmcsweeney.blogspot.com
 
 
NO PEACE WITHOUT JUSTICE
 

Monday, January 10, 2011

CAN A THIEF LEAD YOU TO NIRVANA ?

 
 
 
 
 
Before you sign a contract,
Before you pay a cent,
Before you place your body and your mind
In the hands of a "Yoga Guru",
Don't you want to know who that person really is?
 
NO PEACE WITHOUT JUSTICE
****************************

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

REWARD FOR STOLEN PROPERTY

 
I begin this New Year with more zeal than ever, determined to continue exposing Dawn McSweeney and her "partners in crime" and the Montreal Police who continue to cover for their participation in the robbery that took place at 4995 Prince of Wales, NDG, Montreal on October 7, 1996.
 
All the details of these crimes are reported at -
THE DAWN MCSWEENEY ROBBERY CASE
 
Anyone who has pertinent information about Dawn McSweeney, Alex Lavergne, Kenneth Gregoire Prud'homme or Happy Tree Yoga is invited to leave a comment here,
 
And to contact Marlene Jennings, MP at
 
And the Montreal Police at
 
And the Minister of Public Security at
 
There will be a suitable reward when I get back everything stolen by Dawn McSweeney and her "partners in crime" and the criminals are brought before a judge in criminal court.
 
Phyllis Carter