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    Erik Ribsskog

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    Erik Ribsskog

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    Thu, Dec 1, 2011 at 10:56 AM





    To:

    neal.craig.7300@northumbria.pnn.police.uk



    Hi,

    I have sent an appeal to the IPCC regarding the Northumbria Police PSD's investigation of this illigal eviction.
    So I think we should wait untill we hear from the IPCC regarding this.


    Erik Ribsskog

    On Thu, Dec 1, 2011 at 10:45 AM, <neal.craig.7300@northumbria.pnn.police.uk> wrote:

    Erik,

    This relates to the complaint on the

    day when you left your accommodation at the University of Sunderland.

    Inspector 7300 Neal Craig

    Sunderland Central Neighbourhood Team (A1)

    0191 563 6878

    Erik Ribsskog <eribsskog@gmail.com>

    ext:

    30/11/2011 13:23

    Please think of the environment

    before you print

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    Hi,

    which complaint is this?

    There has been a couple of complaints which I both have

    sent to the IPCC, after the Northumbria Police PSD contacted me on a phone-number

    I hadn't given them.

    So what this is about, I don't know.

    You don't mention a reference in your e-mail so it isn't

    easy to understand what this is about.

    Thanks,

    Erik Ribsskog

    On Wed, Nov 30, 2011 at 10:16 AM, <neal.craig.7300@northumbria.pnn.police.uk>wrote:

    Please could you e-mail back with your

    contact details so that we can discuss your complaint.


    Thanks,

    Inspector 7300 Neal Craig

    Sunderland Central Neighbourhood Team

    (A1)

    0191 563 6878

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    Erik Ribsskog

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    Sun, Nov 27, 2011 at 4:40 AM





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    Hei,

    jeg har ikke fått noe svar på denne.
    Kan dere gi meg noe tips om hva jeg kan gjøre, for å få erstatning, for at jeg ble kastet ut, på en bestialsk måte, fra University of Sunderland.

    Politiet var med på det, og fikk Sunderland Council til å hive meg inn på et hostell for prøveløslatte kriminelle, mm.
    Har dere noe tips om hva jeg kan gjøre.
    Lånekassa tuller også med meg, så jeg er i en litt vanskelig situasjon.

    Jeg ønsker ikke å ha noe mer med University of Sunderland å gjøre, siden de er drevet mer som en kostskole, synes jeg, med 'messangers', som kommer på døra ens, istedet for at brev blir sendt.

    Men jeg ønsker erstatning, sånn at jeg kan få meg et annet sted å bo, enn på et hostell, som er mer som et åpent fengsel, eller hva man skal kalle det.
    Mvh.
    Erik Ribsskog

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    From: Erik Ribsskog <eribsskog@gmail.com>

    Date: Thu, Aug 25, 2011 at 12:10 PM
    Subject: Re: Our reference: 2011/004716
    To: !enquiries <enquiries@ipcc.gsi.gov.uk>
    Cc: emb.london@mfa.no, alumni@sunderland.ac.uk, president@ansa.no, amnestyis@amnesty.org, TAYLORG@unhcr.org, public.enquiries@homeoffice.gsi.gov.uk, eftacourt@eftacourt.int

    Hi,

    I also have an update now, which could or could not be linked with this.
    I was cleared for studying History, at University of Sunderland, (my old university in the UK), and went to Sunderland, after the eviction in Liverpool, which I've complained about.

    I was with Accommodation in Sunderland, (sent there by the Student Helpline, Sarah there), and got temporary accommodation when I arrived in Sunderland, later the same day I was evicted, from 5 Leather Lane, in Liverpool.

    On Monday evening, I got a letter from the University telling me to go to a meeting in September to discuss the modules further.
    On Tuesday morning, someone from the university came and dragged me out of bed, and to a meeting before I could shave, brush my teeth or have e.g. a cup of coffee, to wake up.

    So I was dragged to a meeting half asleep.
    It reminded me like one have seen on telly, regarding how the Nazis acted when they sent the Jews to the concentration camps.
    A blonde woman in her early 30's and a man with brown eyes in his 50's sat behind a long table there, in a room with lot of present-boxes from the University to the new students.

    They told me I had to move, the woman said that the letter had a 'typo', the meeting was on Monday, at midday, (before I saw the meeting-letter so very unlikely), and not in September.
    I was just feed lies the way it seemed to me, and got upset, due to the 'Gestapo-methods' used and lies feed, so I wanted to leave the meeting.
    I wasn't allowed at first, by the man with the brown eyes.

    I looked him in the eye, (that's why I remember it was brown), and asked him if he was something with the Police.
    (Because I was really upset and really wanted to leave the meeting, due to being very, very badly threated I thought. I was one of the worst things ever happened to me, I think. It was horrible. Like terror/warfare almost, or more or less. Very unsivilised).

    I asked if I was under 'university custody'.
    (As a joke since I think the University of Sunderland seems more like a boarding-school sometimes).

    He said no.
    I asked him again if he was something with the police, and he said 'no' again.
    Then I said 'then shut up'.
    Because I was tired and very upset, it was like I was dreaming still, and this was one of my worst nightmares.

    Something like this.
    Then the man with the brown eyes did't say anything.
    I think I have the right to leave a meeting when I want, so I went out, due to the really, really bad/cruel/inhume and unsivilised threatment from the university.

    I before this told them I thought it was like in 'Hitler Germany'.
    When I left the room, to police-officers appeared from seemingly nowhere, to me.
    And they had listened to the meeting.

    Since they said they were the police.
    They asked me to go to my room, and followed me there, and looked on while I had to pack.
    Not hurrying me as much as the Merseyside-police did, when I was thrown out the first time, dough.

    The Police told me I was 'homeless', and drove me in a small, dark civil, (Japanese?) car, (not a proper Police-car that is), to the Sunderland Council, in Fawcett St.

    One of them got me a queue-ticket there, while I got my suitcase and two bags out of the car.
    When I went in there, he then talked to the blonde woman in reception, in her 20's, (very beautiful woman), and when my ticket was called up, he spoke with the case-worker, he dragged her to in front of the reception, and spoke with her, about ten meters away from me, so I couldn't hear what was being said.

    I thought this was peculiar, and went to the reception-area and heard the police-man saying about me to the case-worker.
    'I don't know if he's on benefits'.

    Something like this.
    I'm not used with being patronised like this, so after they were finished speaking, I approached the police-man, (a man with a 'square' head-form, short blond hair, a bit shorter than me, and I'm 1.85, a bit heavier built than me, I think, and I weigh around 100 kg. He was in his 30's I think, or maybe around my age, and I'm 41. He had a cut, it seemed, in one of his lips, I think, like a boxer had hit him, or something).

    I asked 'were you speaking on my behalf', (with the case-worker).
    He didn't reply.
    I asked again 'were you speaking on my behalf'.

    Again the police-man didn't reply.
    I decided to try to calm it down, and tried to use a cheerful tone, and explained that I got the best grade on the English-test, (the TOEFL-test at University of Sunderland, in 2004/05).

    The case-worker laughed at this, like she thought it was a joke/something funny/entertaining.
    I rounded off the one-sided conversation, and said that 'so I know how to speak for myself'.

    I'm a Home Defence-soldier from Norway, and thus also a NATO-soldier, I'm an earlier Shop Manager and I have a degree in IT, and have a medal from the Norwegian Army, for finishing conscription-service.

    Due to this, and also before I had done all this, I don't like being patronised.
    So I wanted to complain about that I was patronised by police.
    I was sent to a hostel, in Ashbrow, Azalea Lounge, where they didn't even have a sign on the building.

    And where I still live, since I haven't got my flat in Liverpool or university accommodation in Sunderland, and haven't got my property in Norway sold yet.
    Then I'll buy a flat, I reckoned, in Hove, Brighton, or something, I've thought.

    We'll see.
    The landlady, (an African lady in her 40's I think), told me the place was 'though' and 'very friendly'.
    They first wanted to put me in room 3 which was without a door and with fancy furniture, and a big room.

    I've thought if that was a 'funny-room', for people who where going to be as*-raped, like one see on telly, that the Police threaten youths with, 'if you get in jail a big guy is going to rape you', in American movies etc., I guess, this is a well-known 'cliche' I think.

    I didn't go into that room and got room 10.
    Some file that said something with 'Northumbria Probition' from the former tenant, was lying there, and I gave that to the assistant there today, (after 'rydde' (Norwegian)/cleaning my room), so that room wasn't really prepared.

    I saw a young man in the reception/office there yesterday, so maybe they've got a new 'batty boy', or what it's called.
    So I think that cop could have said to the Council, to send me to a place as a 'batty boy' for criminals on probation.

    That is the police are having a vendetta against me, I've been thinking a bit, that this could seem like, sometimes, since I was thrown out the last time.
    I've overheard I've been used as a 'target-guy', (even if I'm not that familiar with this expression), in Liverpool, some years ago, so I think the Police must be playing games with me and messing with me, and ignoring my rights.

    My sister Pia Ribsskog, told me on her favorite pub, Jollys, in Oslo, in 1993, that 'du faar ikke noe hjelp av politiet', meaning 'the police wont help you'.
    Appaerently my Danish-born grandmother are after Danish kings, farao, cesar, etc, and King David of Israel, and Odin, so this could be some Illuminati-stuff I guess, since I've read some where on the net, that they are very interested/obcessed by King David-lines.

    Something like this.

    Yesterday morning, a police-man, (possible the college of the other I described, a bit older and with a bit rougher face, I think, than the other police-man I described above).

    He have me some water-bottles and soap for cloth-washing etc., which I didn't bring from Clanny House, since they sometime leak during travel, I didn't want soap on my other stuff, so to speak.
    I also got my nail-cutter back.
    So now I have three nail-cutters.
    One which was in 5 Leather Lane.
    One which I had at campus.
    And one I bought after I was thrown out of campus.

    And one in Norway, at Loevaas farm, where someone chased me away from, and I went to the UK, in 2005.
    So I have four nail-cutters.
    Why did the Police have my nail-cutter?

    Because when I finished the 'Gestapo-meeting' with University staff, the morning I was 'dragged' to that meeting, on Tuesday.
    Then the police asked for the room-key.

    I was a bit dozed, and hadn't woken up yet, so I gave my key chain, with the room-key, nail-cutter on, and the key to my storage in Oslo, an Abus pad-lock key, to City Self Storage, where I have my Machine gun and uniform from the Home Defence, and valuable 16'th century antiques after my late Danish grandmother, and letters from old girl-friends, etc., etc.

    That key I _didn't_ get back.

    So the Police still have this key.

    That's another complaint.
    I can document the Illuminati-stuff, I wrote above, but I have to Google to find the websites.

    But this isn't formal websites, so I aqnowledge that the Illuminati-stuff I wrote above is a bit bad documented.
    Sorry about this!

    I had gotten clearing from University of Sunderland, to study History, the academic year 2011/12.

    Why did the Police then help the university break this agreement and throw me out, when I wasn't even properly awake, but was 'dragged' right out of bed, by a university messenger, like accomodation there, Leslie, said they used, when I spoke to her, last week, at the Gateway, at the City Campus.

    I wanted to include the compaints above in the IPCC-case.
    Please tell the Police to give me my rights.
    I overheard in 2003 and 2004 that I was followed by someone called the 'mafian' in Oslo.

    Someone tried to murder me at Loevaas Farm in Norway, on 25 th of July 2005.
    The Police should investigate the murder attempt and inform me who this 'mafian' is, and give me advice regarding self-defence adequate to my situation, so I could have a normal life.

    These are my rights, and these I claim.
    The Police are just messing with me and try to get me but-raped etc., it seems to me.
    The Home Office should have let me be a refugee, I think, so I also send a copy e-mail to them and others which I've started updating about this.

    With 'oppgitt' (Norwegian, meaning something like 'more or less given up (on Police)') Regards

    Erik Ribsskog


    On Thu, Aug 25, 2011 at 9:38 AM, !enquiries <enquiries@ipcc.gsi.gov.uk> wrote:


    Dear Mr Ribsskog

    Thank you for contacting the Independent Police Complaints Commission (IPCC). We acknowledge your consent and note the details of your complaint against the Merseyside Police. The case reference number is 2011/004716, which you should quote in all future correspondence.

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    Mon, Nov 21, 2011 at 11:11 AM





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    Hei,

    'mislighold' mener du vel?
    Bare fleiper.
    Men dette var tross alt i 2004, og dette trodde jeg at jeg hadde ryddet opp i.
    Problemet var at HiO insisterte på å søke om studielån for meg, da jeg skulle studere, i Sunderland.

    Dette gjorde de ikke, og Lånekassa lagde mye krøll, så jeg fikk studielånet fire måneder forsinket!
    Da gikk jeg tom for sparepenger, men jeg klarte heldigvis å overtrekke kontoen min hos dere.

    Sånn at jeg hadde til mat, fram til jeg fikk studielånet.
    Jeg fikk ikke ringt dere, hver måned.
    For da jeg gikk på NHI, på Helsfyr, så var jeg sent ute med studielån-søknad, og da fikset Lånekassa det i ekspressfart, så jeg trodde dette bare kom til å ta noen uker.

    Men det tok altså nesten et halvt år, og jeg hadde dårlige kontormuligheter, fordi universitetet ville at jeg skulle bo på campus, hvor det var en telefon på gangen, men jeg syntes det var litt nedverdigende å stå på gangen og ringe, det var ikke noe skrivebord og sånn der, for å si det sånn.

    Og jeg var ikke så god på research på nettet, at jeg fant alle kreditorene mine på nettet heller.
    Jeg måtte jo klare studiene og, som var omfattende og jeg utdannet meg jo innen IT, og folk kom på døra hele tida og skulle ha hjelp med laptop og noe krøllete bredbånd som University of Sunderland hadde, som var trådløst og brannalarmen gikk hver natt, for de engelske studentene kan være litt umodne.

    Så det ble jo bare tull.
    Men dette misligholdet skyldes altså HiO og Lånekassa, i samrøre.
    Og det har jeg klaget på til Kunnskapsdepartementet.
    Og de svarer ikke, så det har jeg klaget på til EU-kommisjonen, siden jeg bor i England.

    Dessuten så hadde jeg ikke misligholdt noen lån hos Nordea, likevel så nektet de meg lån på disse dokumentene.
    Jeg ser ikke noe logikk her, fra bankene.
    Er dette noe mobbings, fra Rimi-Hagen, eller noe, siden jeg har jobba i Rimi?

    Erik Ribsskog

    2011/11/21 dnb.no <04800@dnb.no>

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    Fra Erik Ribsskog [eribsskog@gmail.com]


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    Emne

    Lånesøknad/Fwd: Oppdatering/Fwd: Søknad om lån/Fwd: Your CV Critique

    Hei,

    jeg prøver igjen.

    Nå sender jeg med dokumenter, som viser at jeg eier cirka 1/18 av en eiendom verdt mange millioner, i Holmsbu.

    Og jeg kommer antagelig til å arve mer etter min grandonkel Idar Sandersen.

    Da vil jeg eie 1/12.

    Så la oss si at eiendommen pluss løsøre, (min far, Arne Mogan Olsen, sa at det var malerier av Kittelsen der), er verdt 12 millioner.

    Da er min arv verdt en million.

    Taksten, (som er foreldet, sånn som det virker for meg, fra dokumentene), er på 1.5 milioner.

    Så min del er taksert til 1/18 av 1.500.000, sånn som jeg skjønner det.

    Det vil si litt over 83.000, får jeg det til å bli her.

    Men det skal visst være verdt mye mer enn takst da.

    Og jeg kommer nok også til å arve Idar Sandersen antagelig.

    Grunnen til at jeg prøver å få lån på dette er at en engelsk rett kastet meg ut, i Liverpool, etter å ikke ha sendt meg et brev, om en rettshøring.

    Som jeg da ikke fikk vite om.

    Og nå bor jeg på et fælt hostell, for prøveløslatte kriminelle.

    Og jeg har ikke noen slektninger, eller noe, å flytte til.

    Men hvis jeg får låne 100.000 for eksempel, så kan jeg få leid meg en leilighet, hvor det er sikrere å bo, enn her hvor husvertinnen sier at de er 'very though and very friendly', noe som jeg synes at nesten høres ut som en trussel.

    Og en stor homo her driver og kiler meg osv., når jeg står i døra til kontoret her.

    De har ikke resepsjon, bare kontor, så det er ikke noe vanlig hostell, sånn som jeg ser det, men mer nesten som et hjem eller fengsel, vil jeg si.

    Så jeg vil gjerne heller flytte ned til Brighton, hvor jeg har vært på språkskole, og hvor det også er enklere å få jobb, enn her i Sunderland.

    Jeg er også på Ladders, så jeg har bra inntektspotensiale.

    Jeg ble tullet med av Nordea Tveita, som jeg fakset disse dokumentene til, i 2006.

    De ville ikke gi meg noe lån, på disse dokumentene.

    Men jeg mener det, at når taksten står der, så er det bare 'kødding', med meg.

    Jeg har også bedt namsmannen i Røyken og Hurum om å tvangsoppløse sameiet, men nå har ikke Tingretten i Drammen svart meg, på mange måneder, så nå har jeg gitt opp at de skal gjøre jobben sin.

    Og prøver heller å søke om lån.

    Jeg er en kjent butikksjef, i Rimi, fra Oslo.

    Og har en Høgskolekandidatgrad, i IT, fra HiO IU.

    Og er også tidligere Heimevernsmann, fra Oslo.

    Og data/informasjonsbehandlig/markedsførings-økonom, fra Sande Videregående og Gjerdes Videregående, i Drammen.

    På forhån takk for hjelp!

    Mvh.

    Erik Ribsskog

    PS.

    Jeg er også tidligere kunde av dere, fra da jeg ble butikksjef i Rimi, i 1998.

    Rimi hadde en deal med DNB om at butikksjefer kunne få billån, fra deres avdeling på Ensjø.

    Noe butikksjef på Rimi Bjørndal, Kristian Kvehaugen gjorde meg oppmerksom på, husker jeg.

    Så da bytter jeg fra Nordea, til DNB, i 1998, og fikk Mastercard og billån., fra dere, da jeg ble butikksjef, i 1998.

    PS 2.

    Sender også med en kopi av min CV, hvor det står mer om hvor jeg jobbet osv., i Oslo.

    (Samt dokumenter om arven min i Holmsbu).


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  • Mer fra hostellet

    Idag, saa gikk jeg inn paa kontoret paa hostellet, for aa betale den to-ukentlige ‘top up’, paa 73 pund, som de forlanger, som betaling for mat og stroem, osv.

    Det satt fire mennesker der, paa det ganske lille kontoret.

    The House Manager, Lorraine, spurte meg hvordan det gikk med meg.

    Jeg sa det gikk bra, og spurte henne hvordan det gikk med henne.

    Om hun hadde brukket benet, (siden jeg saa at hun gikk med krykker, en dag, i forrige uke).

    Nei, det var bare noe med kneet, fortalte hun.

    Saa forklarte hun det, at han som satt foran PC-en og vel sleit litt, med aa logge seg inn som administrator, paa et eller annet system da.

    Han var huseieren, Mr. Samuels.

    Mr. Samuels, han hadde en liten ‘runding’, oppaa toppen av hodet.

    Og det tror jeg betyr at han er joede.

    Men men.

    Bare noe jeg tenkte paa.

    Saa politiet har altsaa hevet meg ut fra University of Sunderland og inn i et joedisk eiet hostell da.

    Men jeg kjenner ikke mange joeder, saa jeg vet ikke hva jeg skal si.

    Men det er kanskje derfor de er ‘very though and very friendly’ der.

    (Som the House Manager Lorraine fortalte meg, den dagen jeg ble sendt dit av politiet, via the Sunderland City Council).

    Bestemor Ingeborg, hun fortalte meg jo det, sommeren 2004, (var det vel), da jeg fikk det soelvoelkruset, i Nevlunghavn.

    At hun hadde hatt noen joediske venninner, da hun bodde som ung i Koebenhavn.

    Og ‘du vet ikke hvordan de er’, sa hun til meg, om ‘joedene’ da, mens hun nesten graat da.

    (Hun dukket opp fra kjoekkenet da min soester Pia nevnte joeder).

    Saa saann var det.

    Bare noe jeg tenkte paa.

    Med heilsing til de ‘tammingene’ som las om kva som foerehev i mi situasjon, uten at gjera aatgjerd at det.

    Hva er Norge for et slags land lurer jeg.

    Erik Ribsskog