How the snake cominng in side my life

Few month before my sentimental history with Carole and during the third Fair of The Sun, Haydee Oribe died, My adoptive sister Susana Serra only notice me at the last moment (After somebody explain me, the people who keep a secret during all his life can speak face the death) When I entry to see her she was unconscious. I fell very unhappy and very humiliate for this rude treatment. That was the moment where Agustina “the snake” came beside me, night and day, how I believed she was a relative from the Oribe side and she came to be divorced for the abominable Julio Mera thirty years elder to her, I accepted her like young niece and how her Grandmother hired me to improve her tasteless I put she to work with me. She was completely useless; there I start to understand how rude the cultural level for this Blaquier family branch was. These were very beautiful woman, mother included with any moral or culture, only sex and money. Her first target after be separate of the revolutionary former minister was start share her sexual life with the son of a Tycoon blamed for robbed of half Buenos Aires with a fraudulent bankrupt and famous for expend his benefits in horses and hookers. How she was very middle class learning when she go out to her husband house bring with her a last model of refrigerator, fridge, ice cube maker, buying in” Miami" like all the members of the Menem regime. Obviously the Tycoon's son never returns back the refrigerator. Cause of a row where I don’t known the resolution. My girl friend Carole was a woman with a high level familial criterium, the idea to be married with thirty years old elder Tycoon was completely insane. In her innocence she proposed me introduce Agustina to a man for her age, fair handsome relative for the Braun family(The time show he was a crap like all this family) When she known as her committed the same mistake with the new tycoon was very disappointed. But Agustina was like her Mother, her Grandmother (my biological mother), her cousins and her nieces, her target, sex and money speculation didn't place for feelings. She had only one brother "Martincito" the more snobs gay bloody mad for the nobiliary titles that I see in my life, a good for nothing. When the relationship with Carole was broken she start to passing the most time with me, speaking as perhaps she must be married with a German Prince, nothing clear about I ask for the Prince name but she never gave me that answer. "We never had something more blind how somebody who doesn’t want sees". Despite all my principles and my enormous age difference(I have the same age of the two Tycoons and the Agustina's father)and my moral engagement with her fatherly grandmother, the affection dependence with this girl, was the more and more strong, despite all her vicious practices, snob, bulimic, completely bad honest, big liar and disloyal. At is current time share a sentimental relationship with a lower social and moral condition man, a former gigolo dirty work employed for her former husband. The truth was she was sold for this man “Julio Mera” to a President Menem nephew called Akil Menem in exchange for participating in a governor in Salta election, at the surfacing, the deep truth take a part on the Salta drug trafficking. To day she continue share her life with this man. At this time the Menem family doesn't have any importance, keeping the money without power. Day by day she was more included on my business. How her father lived in Sao Paulo and was married with a charming Lady for the Brazil society at the next travel to Brazil with Carlton Hobbs to buy antiques we agree go together, she was charged to will open the doors of the Brazilian society, really she don't contribute with anything, the first day she don't awoke on time pointed out to start to work. That was not a catastrophe why the business with Brazil was solid established after many years buying on the commercial circuit the high quality objects. But her Brazilian stepmother “Rosa May Sampayo” was the best interior decorator for the town and was pleasure meet this woman. Time after I was introduced a sinister woman from the "Rio of Janeiro" society called Tereza Muniz. I think she deserve a separated chapter. Agustina bit by bit was part for my life, my sentimental dependence grow continually and begin to inlay her friends, the most of them formers employee for her husband Home Minister staff. Remember one night at the former undersecretary Guillermo Haisinger house in a party with her and staff man’s how they boast about the robed money, one of them told to her “You don’t even stolen, you asked sent her home”. Christmas arriving I decided go to Punta del Este as don’t have a place to passed the celebration, then she put me the quoted Haisinger on my menu, he was an snob gay, social resentful, opportunistic, addicted to cocaine and gambling. I am accompanying him to the casino a pair of times. The others nights he had passed watching TV and sleeping, only the first day we go to the beach, how he was completely dazzled looking the young boys for the local big names, was impossible take out him and came back. The result was that I picked up sunburn to force myself to go to bed with 39 ° degree fever. The Christmas night we was invited to dinning to Agustina’s father house,at his Maldonado farm. I’m only remember other so shadow Christmas Eve, that was few years ago on the Lily Gelguerber Beer balcony with her sister who asked me .You believed Virgin Mary ¿was virgin? The lights on both sides had low intensity with the excuse that was better to see the fireworks from the other houses. I repeat to this time I’m completely unknown about my identity.

MY Weddin destroyed by my Mother Biological

At the time who as changed work with De Grande for Carlton Hobbs, the Pereda Family offer me for sale a magnificent cabinet completely veneer in tortoiseshell, mother-of-pearl and ebony. Inlaid with silver fillets highlight the partitions for the flowering design who fully decorated, the quoted cabinet that was a Philippine Work and this one was reputed sourced for, the Mexico and after Peru Viceroy “Portocarrero” How this class of furniture it is almost unknown in Europe, so De Grande as Hobbs don't show any interest about him. Then I start to try to offer this to the Spanish Crown, The oldest liar who put the fashion shop in Punta Del Este many years a go appears to proposing me a link with the Spanish Museums, and introduced me to the General Albano Harguindegui the former Home Minister for the last Military Dictatorship on Argentina, obviously this was other lie concocted for my biological family. This man was completely useless to make any contact with somebody in Spain, but for the contrary he introduced me two sinister clients, one “The buyer” a Jew tycoon called Trastenberg who receipt me at his office down town. When I offer him the Pair of Dodos Birds of Mme. De Pompadour he answer I’m only buy at the National Pawnshop. I woke up saying we will not lose any time, for you or for me, good afternoon and go out. The other one “The seller” was Jorge Tavares widow for Mercedes Blaquier Unzue his 40 years elder wife, member for other rich branch for the husband of my biological mother as always were rich and refined by the other side, the Unzue. This cultivated woman built a solid collection of XIII to early XVI century paintings, sculptures and bronzes accompanied for high quality furniture for the eighteen century. Obviously nothing was really for sale, but the target was put me on the hands of this disgusting man. The first thing who learn me was take cocaine for a very high quality(the most interesting he was friend of my biological mother and my stepsisters) at the time he was owner of a breeding race horses establishment named “San San Jose del Socorro” an 5.000 hectare with private hippodrome track. He was sold the half of this marvellous site to Julio Mera Figueroa the former Home Minister for Carlos Menem current President of the Republic at this time. Can be interesting remember, only few month before be minister, he work like real state broker at Punta del Este, in society with an Uruguayan servant maid called Magdalena Giuria nanny of Agustina Braun Blaquier last wife to the quoted revolutionary minister and daughter of Agustina Blaquier, my just to this moment ignoring stepsister. After the “Spanish Empire Administration” be member of the government was the best and quickly way to make money in astronomical amounts the second and a little more complicated way is the narko traffic other business touched for the lovely “Julio”. Agustina was send to live with the quoted Magdalena Giuria cause she and her sister were prolixity abused for am Brazilian Tycoon the second husband's mother. This maid servant married her with the Menem's minister thirty years elder (Agustina tell me that when she was divorced of Julio and was looking for a place to live, I ask why don't go to live with her mother and she tell me all the history. When she tells the situation, her mother answered! You lie! You want make me divorced. The reality was the Brazilian was rich) Surrounded for this decent people was how start to make contact with my biological relatives. Was her husband, the Tavares partner who introduces me Agustina Braun at the Stud Farm. I remember she look me like I was E.T. or something like that. How his father was a far relative of the Oribe family for his motherly side “Lasala-Oribe” and I was a commercial relationship with her fatherly grandmother “Mercedes Lasala” who hired me to polish his tasteless to furnish her house !As she was married with a rich man! I made a dangerous mistake. I forget the Braun Family was Jews from Russia converted Catholics for entry on High Society, historical blamed for the Patagonia Originary People genocide. She was “The snake” sending to make me fall on the hands of these Gangster's family. Time after Julio Mera fall very sic with a cancer, he was two times dead but at the third he dead definitively. That is who I call “The Poetic justice” Current all this news I working with a friend, one of the four sisters Mazzini, she was called Ana She was a decent interior decorator, mid antique dealer and married with Eduardo Ayerza the current president of “The Arms Circle” place where my father lives in his first travel to Argentina. This man was wholehearted for the English Crown, with tasteful try to speak me about the English manners, at his first wedding was married with one of the owner for the current British Embassy Building, The Madero Palace. He was good father for a bastard son for Adolph Bioy Casares and his first wife "Finita Demaria Madero" the boy was called before "Fabian Ayerza" and after "Fabian Bioy Casares" as he was recognized for his biological father at last days of his life. Sincerely he was a good friend giving affection and not interesting to make money at my expenses. His wife my friend Ana was a good friend too, but with to big problems, not very social sure, not very rich like she want had being. Then this weakness was who used Jorge Tavares to make me fight with her. One day he tell me "I have a friend that look for sale an "Cesareo Bernaldo de Quiros" painting, go to see that to cleared his authenticity, perhaps we can make business there, after we can offer this to Vallejo a financial banker for the Military Dictatorship former government. I go to see the painting and in my opinion was good. The price of the good was 30.000 US dollars and then Tavares proposed me, interest Ana Mazzini to buy the half of this Painting, then she must put 15.000 US dollars, mid high amount for the Ana pocket. We buy the painting, and I make all the dirty work, like pay the painting, bring him to the Vallejo house and offer the good. Two days after the Vallejo answer was I'm not interesting, the auctioneer Roldan make a bad advice about. That was a catastrophe for Ana, we was informed after the same painting was in a sale of Roldan few years ago with an estimate of 100.000 US dollars. Then the Roldan advice was competitive The Tavares Target was broken the friendship with Ana and Eduardo, and he succeeds. The relationship start to be fair and "The Snake" colonised empty positions starting work with me (She was completely useless) Current all that, Eduardo and Ana put me the idea to be married with a fat woman called Carolina Viñales Alzaga. I remember meet her when at sixteen years old, as gatecrasher I go to Ball of the daughter of Amalia Fortabat, there was dance with Carole all the night, we rest to make a phone contact for the follow day, but the answer for my call was "I have to much to study then I can't go out" we never saw each other again just when I made an exhibition of society furniture with Ana at The Fevre House "Gardens and decoration exposition". The Princess of Wales came to visit the event, one hour before was invited to see a horrible furniture of the husband of somebody for the Nelson Family, when I coming back Lady Di had already passed. But the follow day Carola Viñales coming to take a cup of tea to the exposition with her family, which was a friendly reunion of old acquaintances and she invited me to her house near the Fevre House one kilometre away, on the same neighbourhood built on the cliffs facing the River Plate. Perhaps the most beautiful place at Buenos Aires. Eduardo put in my brain the idea to married me with somebody for the same social class to me. Despite I unknown my real ancestors with the Oribe family name, I feel comfortable. After all this years of orphanhood and loveless I start to feel O.K. then the door of affection was open and we start a sexual relationship very good, she was virgin at 54 years old. Christmas arrive and Carola don't go with her absorbent little sister "Stelita" later mother for a spoiled child and her husband, to her farm front the sea at the south of the Buenos Aires Province, to stay with me. I'm appreciate the gesture and after few days decided go to visit her at her farm. Was a romance of old people but romance at last. And we fall in love. Two month after we decide goes to married and we started the paperwork to get married. Big mistake again. Announcing that to "The Snake" to Tavares, to Massot an al this disgusting people who I believe my friends. Days after the phone start to ring, with messages like" Be carefully he is drug addict, he only came for the money a so on" In my unknown of the reality I call Julio Mera to help me to identify the calls. How stupid he was him the designer for the campaign unleashed by my biological mother her family and her friends. Was very important the collaboration of a repugnant snob called Pitu Antequera (her father was originary of Ronda) convincing the stupid "Stelita" of all this information, since false as to a good time was well away from homosexuality and only as of Tavares had used drugs very sporadically and all that was cleared time before when we start the relationship with Carola. This Pitu was one of the best friends for Joaquina Frias Ayerza and her sinister Matilde two servant maids dreaming becoming relatives for the royal family even that is in secrecy. Few day before the date for the civil wedding Carola ask to me ¿Are you disposed to sign a contract of Patrimony Division before be married? That can be common on the Anglo Saxon Law but here can be offensive and humiliating. Then answered ¿had you demanded the same question to your brother in law before he marries your sister? She says no. Then say in my turn I don't sign and will be doesn't wedding. That was a very hard shock to my self-esteem on the surface but on the deep the result was devastating really during the last months conceived an entire project of life, working beside Carola, on a Real State Urbanization on a very near Buenos Aires Town farm but most painful was lost the dream to have a family, my own family. We had spoken to adopt children as for her age she was unable to conceive. How at this time believed I'm a poor worker man without any possibility to inherit any penny. Blame the Carola cousin as the producers of all this turmoil and tell her my opinion. She answers me. That came for your side. At my turn say. That is impossible. For my par I'm completely unknowing for my identity. But she was very coward didn’t nothing at this moment and never tell me nothing then she should will be threat very seriously. The fact was doesn't wedding and Agustina "The Snake" happened to occupy the central place in my life

The Argentinean Society

The Argentinean Society The fact to buy art pieces on the public auctions at Buenos Aires was more who the argies can supported, in his fantasy they think master pieces go back to Europe for never came back to the River Plate. The goods that the Belgian dealer purchased, was do simply medium antiques to supply the German or the Belgian middle class buyers. In fact this one was a wholesaler art dealer, at this time the fashion of the rich European society was decorated his houses putting old objects to highlight the old style of his architecture. Obviously the mass buyers were medium collectors. But how the Argentineans live with remembers for the 1910 prosperity when Argentina was “'Granary's World” they believed his nearest ancestors buying all the art for Europe. The truth was only the middle quality goods in the hands for poorest farmers, ruined for bad economics policies of the last 60 years, go for sale. The very rare pieces of art coming in 1920 or 1940 continue on the hands of the same families who continue to be richest and are not for sale Bit to bit the envy for the Jew dealers, thinking each time I find the Leonardo’s Mona Lisa was more strong I remember one of them a cheapen weariness called Borstein, after buy him a Blakemore sculptor in 40.000USA dollars, came tell me he don't was happy to sell and he would like buy me something, days after a friend call me for sale on the day, two XVII century high quality wood sculpted German angels, the price asked was 10.000usa dollars(really an opportunity) he offer me 1.500usa dollars then I rejected this offer. Few minutes after, sold these to Alejandro Massot for 7.000usa dollars this one a new-rich media Tycoon send the pair to a restorer (he can't supported the old patinas) to refresh the old polychrome. The quoted Borstein go to the same restorer and there see the angels and became bloody furious mad when he realized how stupid he was. Days after came to ask why don't sale him. My answer was. Dear you offer cheapest and cheapen behaviour don’t buy master pieces. All that to explain how different was the Jew people for Buenos Aires to my Jew friends of Paris, here through ignorance, why this one don’t was only to be like that. But other people was uncomfortable with my work, two sisters, Matilde Frias Ayerza and Joaquina Frias Ayerza, the first one a tasteless interior decorator, without high fliers, working with a drug-addict architect "Fabian Fabri" son of Air Force General dictatorship member. And the other one the elder, was completely stupid, ugly, clumsy and dirty, working on the gift-wrapping section" of the drug-addict interior decoration shop. One day coming back to Punta del Este was sit beside the quoted Fabri on a flight we talk about the art auctions and he speak me about a client buyer of Spanish paintings, that fall very good in my business why buying for the Belgian, leave many Spanish paintings without bid on the sales. We agree to work together adding a small Queeny dealer who can contribute some sellers’ clients. Two days after we rent an office at this address "Libertador 747”. What a coincidence! the owner was Matilde Frias Ayerza(can be important explain that was search by a real estate broker as paying commission) At the time came to Alberto Roca the faker "Torres Garcia" and the two cousins of Suzy, Alejandro y Carlos Roca, all the Gang together. At this moment they had the plan to destroy my small prosperity to married me to the idiot. But the business of them was to have the dining table of the son of Duke of Edinburgh, favouring a relationship with the British Royal family without worrying at all about my convenience. I fall on his hands like an stupid when you unknown who you are that is unavoidable We make one business with the Spanish dealer with a short travel to Madrid and Barcelona with the small Queeny, there one day on the towers I can have the opportunity to evaluate how little spirit inhabit this man. He was architect and was afraid to climb high on the Holy Family towers. Coming back from Europe, few days after, the fire exploded on the building’s office. We can see all the tragedy through the skylight of a shopping centre beside. That and the Fabri lead into error in an Art Picasso Tauromachia, was fake and left a lose of 10.000usa dollars who finally was paid for me with an Thirty five views of mount Fuji by Hokusay, yet the other don’t put one penny, I decided finish this society starting a long enmity as continue to this days. But the decision to make me finish my work with Mr. De Grande was on the air. A Jew dealer named Eduardo Cohen, son for the widow of Edmond Safra a Brazilian Banker murdered by fire at his Monte Carlo penthouse meanwhile Mrs. Safra waiting at the ground floor lobby. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edmond_Safra . The case was this son and the other pony the small Queeny for The Holy Family Gaudi’s towers, began competing in the purchase of art by all the trappings imaginable, as calling a third client of Paris "Bernard Steinitz" who I was buy for him a signed Dubois desk for 47000usa dollars at Naon Auction , falsely informing the furniture in question was false and my property put on sale for scam him , this one was a final client for Mr. De Grande, then the man don’t send the money to paid creating an financial turmoil with the auction house more my biter discussions with De Grande and Steinitz causing a break on the relationship. The fact cut the money flow I created a series of economic problems expending large amounts of phone bills, narrow me my credit at the auctions sales and forced me to search others clients, obviously the pony Cohen was the first shameless to present himself like a buyer. An older Lady "Mima Pereda" member for a rich collector’s family invited me To her house. As the last year we buy some furniture as her mother succession. She had at her dinning room a beautiful pair of regency wood sculpted pineapple shape, spoon-holders buyed in Mallet London some years ago. Quickly this pair makes an Echo in my brain, in my last travel to London I highlight a magnificent regency wine cooler urn shape mahogany sculpted with an old warrior Persian face with his curly beard at the front, at Carlton Hobbs shop Pimlico Road. She proposed me sold this two why was boring looking for change for pair Chinese enamel “Cloisonné Fenix Birds” Tow days after we order take photos for the pine-apples pair. Asking before in Sotheby's an estimate, this one coming quickly "Victorian...2.500usa to 3.500usa dollars" then we sold the pair to Mr. Hobbs for 50.000usa dollars. I was charged to bring the pair on my hands to London packing like a present. On the next "Biennial of Paris" Hobbs had exhibit them announcing at full page on "The World of Interiors" Sotheby's Buenos Aires office, send the page to put with a nail at the door of the English furniture expert who made the ridiculous estimate. That was the manner that I start to work with Mr. Hobbs, in my opinion one of the best dealer of London. We work together just the last 23 February 2010. How is easy understand that don’t make happy all this poorest spirits, like the Roca, Frias Ayerza, Cohen, Borstein and so on. Coinciding with the return to prosperity began to work for the National Museum of Fine Arts, initially creating the tearoom of “The Fair Sun” how the husband of my friend Delphine Gravier was the locator master. At this year, but I make four Fairs, I imagine an typical country grocery store ”Pulperia ” increased 3.500 times after an small Almanac of “ Florencio Molina Campos” that was a success and cause this I was engaged for made all the next Fairs. I remember a detail, in the bar at the grocery store put a silhouette of a cowboy leaning seen from behind, also increased 3500 times, how the original Almanac was printed in offset, small dots of colour, when you entry the floor this was 20 meters away then you saw a man with his clothes detailed , when you approximate this detail is blurred becoming a silhouette, like a Monet water lilies painting. The next year I working with The President of Association of Friends of National Museum of Fine Arts, Nelly Arrieta –Blaquier other branch for my biological mother family and Mimi Bullrich organizing the Antiques Fair sponsored by The Fine Arts Museum, I make the best Stand of the Fair showing one “Milan Rivalta ad Urnam for the XVIII century chest of drawers" opposed to an neoclasiclal two drawers XVIII century italian commode too. Over the top of the first one, two Dodo Bird gilded bronze” me. De Pompadour source” framed for a pair of Venetian cornucopias XVIII century and over the other two “Agate hard stone gild bronze mounted vases for the Louis XVI period” with a contemporary painting at the wall. The Painting was the only thing sold but I was sacred like best tasteful antique decorator at the country. Was at this moment when my biological mother "Malena Nelson" appears at the stand to look what his Baby Divine had made and two or three days later invited me to estimate a French commode at her farm “La Concepcion” where she explain me with the allegory of “Cleopatra pregnant of Marco Antonio” what I’m his son “The boy are you, she tell me”. I don’t feel any sympathy. Worst something deep on tripe stirred causing gut feeling of disgust me, stopping the interview and asking for coming back To Buenos Aires. During the visit I never felt comfortable, given the bad reputation of this woman, after my early childhood Argentina society as a whole taking advantage of the ignorance of my condition, is responsible of informed me neatly with all the scandals committed by her and her daughters, her relationships sex with their sons-in-law, adultery, incest between brothers and so on. The ambiguity of the dialogue was that he was not sure if she wanted to explain my birth or having a sexual relationship with me. The next day a sister in law for her call me by phone proposing me speak with her but Augustine Blaquier suggest me she was not on her brain full condition. If that was true or not will never know this today she is with advanced Alzaimer. Then I continue working with Hobbs and the Fine Arts Museum, My tasks coming the more and more important. I was engaged for all the institutional conception of the Fair of the Sun and one of this was travel all the Argentinean territory looking for the best crafters to invited him to the Fair, why the target was promoting the national arts and crafts just to this moment very bad estimates for the fashion test of Buenos Aires, ever looking the European production. I want recognized here that was the will for Mimi Bullrich she was a woman with great vision for the art life of the town. To day the national craft is present on all design, producing wealth for many people for interior country. We are very proud about we made. Was at four Fair when my stepsister Malenita Blaquier shared an stand with a pair of good of nothing “The Padilla Brothers” very close friends for Alberto Roca my old enemy, then I must see all days the quoted “Malenita” how never speak with her one day she can’t resist and intercepted me, telling that “ What you doing here” . I answered I’m the creator of the ambience of the Fair, she say then I don’t like that. Well that is your point of view, 60.000 visitors had a different opinion, they like was my answer. What you doing you here? Ask on my turn. I sold ecological Shampooing at the Padilla stand. Well go ahead with your task. Two days after I start discover Was at four Fair when my stepsister Malenita Blaquier shared an stand with a pair of good of nothing “The Padilla Brothers” very close friends for Alberto Roca my old enemy, then I must see all days the quoted “Malenita” how never speak with her one day she can’t resist and intercepted me, telling that “What you doing here”. I answered I’m the creator of the ambience of the Fair, she say then, I don’t like that. Well that is your point of view, 60.000 visitors had a different opinion, they like, was my answer. What you doing you here? Ask on my turn. I sold ecological Shampooing at the Padilla stand. Well go ahead with your task. Two days after I start discovered subtle movements at the painting trees silhouettes, changing his position for promoting more good access to one stand to expense of others. I never imagine the possibility of her intervention, awarding the blame to others. that was the apple of discord. To the end of the Fair I present my demission. To the end of the Fair I present my demission The real problem was with my success I turned to came be famous and that was bad for secret of HRH the Duke of Edinburgh and the pristine reputation of the beauty Malena Nelson. Then the target was frustrate my work without any concern about my income to eat. Or my self-esteem, once again I was humbled by this filthy family.

Henry Frias and The Frames Shop

lunes 12 de julio de 2010 Henry Frias and The Frames Shop On the first month of work the society with Susy was OK, but after some time she start to make authoritarian decision, like go to buy gold rods to make frames, obviously was with Henry's money. When I see who she buy, the most ordinary quality of rods I almost went crazy.All this money thrown into the street. Was take awareness how was real taste of my partner self hired director for the business invented for me and the money of my friend.Days after arriving the Henry office find him speaking on the phone, he make me sign to come close and listen. Susy was on line telling “You know Henry the problem is Tommy's search be an Interior decorator and he expend all the money trying be famous. Henry say good bay cut the line and tell me “Please get me off this old you brought your own” Then I remembered what this woman was unfair. The follow day she must entry to workshop his cousin Alberto Roca, an Torres Garcia fake maker. “One year after this man coming offer me a constructive drawings collection for this author, all made over old papers perhaps leaves accounts book, about 1920 o 1930, very high priced time of this works, obviously the master never drawn on this papers”This was the straw that breaks the camel. I said please go and he ignored me, I punches him out to the front door.Days after Pepe Roca invited me to his house, arriving there find a party composed by Susy and his two cousins Alejandro y Carlos Roca, she try to forcing me, to forced Henry to sale his part. My answer was No!!The time proved me, Henry was not the best friend but he was the only one who gave work when arriving to Buenos Aires.Finally Susy is gone but the day after she start to say how she was robbed all his money this pair of criminals. Henry and Me. Obviously she never put one peny for her pocketIt is amazing how the people like believe a woman when she make the victim, ignoring the truth and don't take curiosity about knowledge facts. After Susy gone his place was soon replaced for a fat boy Lucas Palacios, this man was completely useless to make anything ,architect I engaged him to make an interior decoration for a Jew family, this poor man had an humidity on his living room wall then Lucas proposed build a wall over the old wall separate 30cm each other after few weeks the humidity was translated to the new wall with an poignancy shameless, but that not was all, on my back he send o make frames out the workshop cutting a high price engravings, the client became bloody furious. He had a cousin Hernan Pereyra Lucena so idiot likes him. Thirty years after this man try to married me with the retarded Joaquina Frias Ayerza, it is amazing how the same useless people insist on sticking to my poor existence. One day I say Lucas to go out, after protest but like all the idiots he unconscious of is stupidity. After go out in Spain he take a sniff of cocaine He stood on a motorcycle and was killed him self on the first corner. With all this problems relationship with Henry became the more distant every day the business came bad to and the money to finish the house began to miss. I continue for one year more but Susy send the police to check the place. Or tried to rob me the employees to send them to others jobs. Who must pay some bill to an straw wow maker, one day ask Henry for money that was a low amount and he gave me a check, how was my surprise when two days after the police coming arrest me the check was robed and I stay arrested during three days lying saying that neither remember the name of the giver of that check. That was the end if my relationship with Henry, the farmer shop was disappeared and one year after reading a newspaper I know he was murder by his best friend a Jew boy called Hullman cause money, Henry was put to his name the house to evade taxes and this one didn’t return, then decided to pressed him and the guy shot three bullets to the head.During this time the aunt of the disgraced Jew client a fat old woman called Lily Gelberger Beer(who was introduced by the Pepe Roca’s wife) asked me for build her stand on the Antiques Fair at the Alvear Palace Hotel, she was a carpet and tapestries specialist, how I fell guilty about the interior decoration of her nephew I decided don't ask for payment for my work only she must pay the materials and carpenters, but the mounting, the gilded columns and the decoration was my himself work unpaid. The stand was a success. Four gilded fake Bamboo columns supported a French pavilion ceiling finished on four corners tufts of ostrich feathers. How this was not smooth his center was one meter more high to the borders divided in four convex segments ended in an small dome with a feathers tuft at the point. At the interior two tapestries dressed the walls and showing the prayer rugs in porcelain “caches pot” full of them, invited the connoisseurs search inside. One woman was completely amazing with the stand and speaks me about recycled his property on the financial centre that was a Flower Shop called InterMayer specialized to send flower around the world.She was a charming very enthusiastic client and I was very enthusiastic to project. Find us stayed at Lily's house for speak, how she had a nephew architect who I included in future work. That was a mistake too.Two days after the business party Lily call me with dramatic voice to announcing me “My small Chipparus was disappeared, you must call your client of InterMayer to ask if she took her” obviously the business was off and the Chipparus appears two days after. Was at this moment when the relationship start to be bad, I discover two things. One she was very mean woman educated in the use of the need or unknowledge of others to make money. Second she was the hidden pretension to married me. More or less we work together, advising her to buy objects out her specialty during one year without profit for me. I make for her the stand for the next Antiques Fair this time without the same spirit to the last. I forced her to buy a Chris-Craft boat hull and the gilded bronze artistic grilled door of the Nation Bank of Rosario (A pretentious town of rich farmers) To start I cut the boat hull decreasing 1,30 meters his long, with the doors I twisted her to made a high stern like a Galleon eighteen century, I put a mast on his centre who was dressed with Sultan silver woven carpet as a large sail ended with an blue opaline lamp. All that sailing on a blue Chinese carpets sea, at the prow I plant a Blackmore female natural size how figurehead holding in their hands up a lamps garland. The prow deck wass covered for Art Objects and a fantastic painting for an Adonis with a flowers garland in the head by Edgard Maxance supported at the base of the mast. Framing the back angle walls two tapestries, one with Galleons disembarking rhum barrels, the other an South American Bestiary depicting Autochthonous Fauna. That was “The Antique's Pirate Lily Ship" stand. For this one I demanded be paid 4000u$a to my work. I obtain very good critics at the press and she became famous between the antique’s Buenos Aires World.Some weeks after the end of the fair Lily ask me to do a translator with a French speaking Belgian client Days before mounted myself a decoration with Lily’s goods on the antique shop of Ricardo Paz putting there an art deco carpet that was a work for many days targeted to up the level of the Shop, attending museologist visitors for Europe on the next days. Arriving to Lily’s house I meet here the Belgian dealer “Paul De Grande” a very good international buyer. He start ask the prices but any was for his convenience. Then when I see had no business to do, ask to Lily ¿If we show him the Art deco carpet at Ricardo’s shop? She tell me “Offer him” I speak about and we go to see that at the moment. When arrived he love the carpet (He put this on his Bruges Castle at higher floor) and buy for 5000u$d high price at the time, after he buy others goods to Ricardo, empire furniture if I don’t bad remember. Wall I feel very happy with the result of the business and the day after ask Lily for my commission, the answer was “You don’t bring the client, then you don’t deserve the commission” Ricardo don’t pay me to, adducing he didn’t have any benefice as this sale.Three days after I meet Mr. De Grande at Auction and my fluid French proposed him work together searching goods. I be working for him just buying antiques in Buenos Aires, Santiago de Chile, Sao Paulo, Rio de Janeiro y Montevideo the next five years becoming the most strong buyer on the market. All the two Lily and Ricardo repented his action with biter envy

On the Hell

When coming back to Buenos Aires I arriving with the exactly amount to take a buss to reach the town and make a phone call, I must search the address of my stepmother Maria Haydee Oribe then I cal Pepe Roca to ask. That was the first mistake. Pepe tell me cam here to my house we wait for you. The meeting was very friendly we don’t speak after ten years, sit front to me had a man dressed in navy blue suit white shirt at 3pm that was unusual, his called Mendizabal. The time has the vertu to erased the bad remembers we speak about Marbella, Madrid, or Paris about the fun anecdotes how the other one doesen’t include on the talk he amazed me cuting dry our chat with this sentence « The last year I was on the Red Cros Ball at Montecarlo »(Obviously Pepe was informed him I’m the son for Prince Philip and he was commpeled to show a link with the Princes of Monaco) My answer was I never had the idea to go, really my life in Europe was tunned in other frecuency. That was the second mistake, this fucking man was the interior decorator more fashioned, he made english copies furniture with a middle good look, a little to shinny for my testing, with the time I can probe he was the most unshamed and rude snob how I see in my life( he comand send flowers for himself to the Excelsior Hotel where stay in Rome). Inviting dinner on his house the most oldest Ladys with big names, all that after Paris and my life without prejuges entouring of Black and Jew people with the oppen mind of my french friends was a bad premonition about how can be changed mi lif at South America really here we live 50 or 100 years back to Europe. Obviously I wear a Black Lether Jacquet and pair of shaby jeans, I percibed at the next day an unconfortable felling on my friends wen they companied me on the street wearing this clothes. With the time this man became the most acharned ennemy After this first approach at the Pepe’s house, bit to bit made my entry Buenos Aires life, ten years is enough to lose knowledge of the national being, how unknowledge about my identity was had not perceived how was the interest awake for me. At the same afternoon to Pepe's cousin the old Susy, the same woman who frustrated me twelve years back with the antiques shop. She quickly invited me to her house telling me her history how her husband was died in a car accident and how she loses all her money in a local bank. That in Buenos Aires is very common but this old women looking for high rates gave her money to the first banker appears. Repeated again in ten years forget all the bad open the door to affection. The reality was "The Dinner Table" this was the method to provided money to eat for the bastard of Prince Philip, if somebody invented a work enough to gave me a minimal income, he was paid with a substantial profit. Ignoring this entire plot the follow day I go to look for a work with not very much lucky. Suzy invited me to her summer art gallery at Punta del Este and I go for four or three days, there meet Enrique Frias an old friend for the young times, we start a friendly relationship and he asked me if able was recycled an old house that he was buying front a Lezama Park at the historical quarter. I immediately accepted as the start next week Engaged to the workers. I'm awake to Attend candidates 5:00 a.m. . . . I immediately accepted starting next week to Engaged to the workers. I'm awake to Attend candidates 5:00 a.m. Enrique was the owner of a Imported liquor’s shop, providing other minors shops with his goods. Then he was not rich but with cash flow on the pocket every time, he gave me day by day money to pay the worker’s house. The recycling moving at fast pace and Henry was more pleased each day. The house was a first floor over the ground floor with beautiful terraces and a big balcony looking the front park. But the street door and the stair case was to narrowthen I imagine a very dramatic way between gateway and the end of the stairs where a big distribution hall with sunny window looking the interior courtyard. How the original house distribution had a blind room front the stair end, I open the ceiling and changing the walls for glass windows , transforming this room in a small fountain on interior court to open skyFor the walls of this hall I proposed painting a “Trompe L’oeil” depicting the exterior Park landscape why next step was the real view over the Park himself.. The mother of Henry was interior decorator to, at the beggining was untrusted but with results she became fan too. Everybody was happy and me too, but the snake was lurking. Beside had other house with a very nice front, one day Henry tell me why we can do there? He ask me to make something with Fine Arts. How I had live ten years out the country I can’t have the social contacts to start a Art Gallery, then proposed him start with a Frames Shop, at the time I believed that will be good way to contact the art collectors. I proposed work with Susy how she had some experience on the business. Terrible mistake. That was the beggining of the Hell. I proposed work with Susy how she was had some experience on the business. Terrible mistake. That was the beggining of the Hell. How she counting obtain the “Dinning Table” to gave me to eat and pocket in their pockets a very much than she would pay me, and as considered me his property, she looks Henry like a thief of the son of Duke of Edinburgh, my self, who unknow all this plot. Two weeks after we start to work, she proposed me forcing Henry to sale his business part to two cousins Named Alejandro and Carlos Roca. That is very important but this two men, years later coming back to hit my life, trying to married me with his cousin the retarded brain Joaquina Frias Ayerza. It is amazing how this people was pacient to invade my life. .

the big mistake in my life...coming back.

After my love history with Cayetana, Claudine introduce me a very nice girl called Perrine she was a loving and intelligent girl she had the capacity to resolve a very complicates Chinese puzzles, this consist rectangle triangles filled with a kinetic effect in getting the whole picture. That was only one of her abilities she was a very good chef to. In this case my girlfriend was skinny but this was the problem heroin addict. Fortunately I did not, and a good day somebody came for the Gold Triangle with a bag she follow him and we relationship was finish. After that I was dipped to an open homosexuality that was during just my coming back to Buenos Aires. This life at the end of the seventies was amazing, the HIV was unknown and the gay people made shuttle Paris, New York, San Francisco with entire tranquillity. At this time a Brazilian Variety Troupe called “Les Zee Croquettes” making a big success at Saint Georges Theatre, the actor’s company attended each night the fashion gay bars. There I make relation with two of them “Dorado” and other one who is name don’t remember, this people rest to live in Paris after the troupe back to Brazil. “Dorado” was a scandal with legs and he has a lover dwarf fat and very queen who he called my Doll. That was an open homosexuality life but after some time and don’t find any affection I decided to coming back Argentina...that was my big mistake in my life.

There I must eat........

that is the misery who put me the family of Malena Nelson the daughter of the pharmacist

How live to day the son of prince Philip

To day after my Father put me at the hands of my family Mother…”The daughter of the pharmacist” I condamned to live in this conditions, on the most hard misery

The son of Philip of Edinburgh live in this conditions, on the most h

To day after my Father put me at the hands of my family Mother…”The daughter of the pharmacist” I condamned to live in this conditions, on the most hard misery

Cayetana...Pere Lachaisse....my friends.

After the Tango show was finish I start working with Bernadette the office was near Place D’Italie where with two partners, people of theatre too, we build a solid friendship. That was very amusing work, moving, intelligent and instructive. I was charged to go to see all the currents show in Paris and bring an opinion, we work for or not, obviously this was not completely decisive, but was the first selection. If that was favourable we go the day after all the members’ office to dissect the quoted show. The time for the lunch had so amusing cause the histories and jokes about the theatre world why the entire staff was actors before this activity. With the husband of the other girl mate we developing a relationship based on our black humour. The maid was a disgraced woman called Madame Boiret, she coming every day with something tragic to related, day by day this episodes grow in is tragic intensity, to such extreme how they seems hard to believe, and then we start to laugh. During the time as I work like “Atache de presse” had two very good friends “Claude et Claudine” this couple was lesbians, one of them “Claude” was the daughter of the owner of all the Gaumont Movies Halls of Paris, the other one “Claudine” was “Mounter of Cinema” at the time this was done manually by cutting and pasting the movie film and coordinated with the sound. My more solid friendship was with Claudine she was a good friends like a male the two was Jew and her family name ”Dumoulins” obviously changed during the World War II, years later she changed her name by Jeff. This lovely pair gave me affection and protection with other couple of friends of them, Mari Vi and her husband Gerard La Tortue (he was the son of an important politic man of Haiti) them living 20° district just back the Cemetery of Pere Lachaise. I had gone to live with them Gerard was working in shop and Mari Vi doesn’t remember what she made. But who remember very well it is when we sow Marihuana at the Cemetery, just beside of a grave with a big inscription “A ma Mêre” when the plant grow enough for the harvest we go every day with an small scissors to cut some leaves. One day the end was front we two, other gay with scissors was stand front the grave. Look in the eyes of the girl and quickly we cut the plant. That was the end of our Parisian plantation At the same time start to flirt with a Spanish girl named Cayetana she was from Pamplona quickly the flirt became passion and we go to live together to an small ”Chambre de bonne” at 34 Rue de L’Echiquier, she was student of Fine Arts and days after bring me to University of Vincennes Etching workshop. In that place, learn the art of engraving, which years later I served to earn good money buying graphic works by Picasso and Matisse at Buenos Aires. Really the relationship became stronger each day, on the bed she was a perfect lover and at the daily life a good mate sharing her sensibility with me. Where we live was a very amusing place, on the first floor where all the Pretentious Argentineans tourist is coming to buy the new synthetic mink coats. We saw many high society ladies buying cheap fakes unknown in Buenos Aires. That is the mentality of these people. With Cayetana share our lives during few months. The problem coming when she start with this sentence “We go make forget his mother, to this child” I can’t explain what or how, that make me a deep disgust. That was something stronger to my reason, after this I start to be farther each day just to finish my relationship with her.

Small piece to add on the puzzle, beside other small piece, entry of 28 june 2010

When I coming back to Argentina at 1980 two or three years later I start a friendship with a woman about thirty years elder to me, called Sofia Uriburu Quintana, she was divorced for a former Vice President of the “Sociedad Rural Argentina” I not knew she was a friend of my biological mother, in fact still do not know I had a biological mother. This lady had lost all her money on one financial breakdown so common at Buenos Aires blame of her sons. In fact how she was very amusing we make many programmes together specially the week ends like go to the San Telmo Antiques Fair or go to eat to unknown restaurants with her couple of gay antique dealers friends called "Los Sirenos" That was interesting why Sofia was extremely right wing and "The Sirenos" extremely left wing, specially one of them while the other called "Maffiolini" secretly admired the High Society. All that to try to explain what kind of discussions we enjoyed during the dinners. Sofia never fall of her mouth the word "fucking niggers" speaking about the others social classes, and remembering at each opportunity her grandfather "The former President of de Republic Don Manuel Quintana" The irony was her three sons had a little too tanned. The wife of Don Manuel Quintana her grandmother was called “Chocolat” The mission of Sofia in fact was hiding me of the fashion people. Then she had the same mission as "Rosa" my stepfather's secretary. These days somebody coming to tell me, she was paying for my biological mother for make this work. That can explain to why when working for the Fine Arts Museum my stepsister Malenita Blaquier became "bloody mad furious of rabies" as was financing for "The National Fund of Arts" to my successful design of The Decoration of "The Sun Fair" front all people of Buenos Aires. That was impossible to hiding.