tunnel rat posted on May 30, 2010 20:05

You may start to notice a pattern here after a while:

Software engineer in jail for torturing wife for dowry

      A City-based engineer, distraught with his wife’s pimples, allegedly tortured her and landed in jail along with his mother, while his father managed to get bail

You should see the comments! 

See all the laws in India support only the women and screw the men leaving them in jail. Whatever happened to punishment for bitches. Well you got to ask Donna Fernandes for that the leader of the lesbian group the so called "Wimochana" Those lesbians should be raped and killed

Here's another, this time about Desi Immigration Lawyer Samir Zia Chowin (can there be a worse combination of race and profession?):

An attorney discipline count has been filed against an Illinois immigration lawyer for allegedly lying about an ad for a legal secretary that he posted in the "Adult Gigs" section of Craigslist.

Although the May 2009 job ad did not expressly list any sexual job duties, a follow-up letter sent by attorney Samir Zia Chowhan to a woman who responded to the ad stated that "in addition to the legal work, you would be required to have sexual interaction with me and my partner, sometimes together sometimes separate," alleges a complaint filed yesterday by the Attorney Registration and Disciplinary Commission of the Illinois Supreme Court.

The letter, which is published in its entirety in the ARDC complaint, also states that "this part of the job would require sexy dressing and flirtatious interaction with me and my partner, as well as sexual interaction," and notes that a sexual tryout would be required as part of the job interview. Chowhan was a solo practitioner at this time, the complaint says, but shared an office with another lawyer.

Finally, at least for today, there is this story from DNA:

Co-pilot accused of raping air-hostess sent to police custody till June 5

Mumbai: A local court today remanded a co-pilot with private air carrier Jet Airway, to police custody till June 5. He was arrested for allegedly raping an air-hostess on several occasions since May 2009 on the pretext of marrying her.


What a pack of misogynistic jackals these Indians are!  We should pass a law that prohibits Indian men from coming within 100 feet of American women, kinda of like what they do to child molestors and schools.

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tunnel rat posted on May 30, 2010 13:58

Not only is New Jersey home to corrupt former judge James P. Hurley, mob lawyer (and attorney for Desi human traffickers like Vision Systems) Patrick Papalia, and Desi slave trader Sarvesh Kumar Dharayan, it is also home to another delusional prick, Bordentown City mayor James Lynch.

Mayor James Lynch took issue with a website called BordentownMayorReallySucks.com:

“...I’ve been in office 21 years, and I find this appalling,” Lynch said earlier today. “We’re going to involve every agency we can in shutting this website down.”

Lynch claims that previous posts on the site were personal attacks on him, his wife and daughter, and a city police officer who suffers from a disability...

“...This website has to be removed,” Lynch said. “I’m not going to go down the freedom of speech road. But some of the stuff that’s on there is fraudulent. You want to put information out? Fine. Say you don’t like me? Fine. But attacks on my wife, my daughter? I won’t stand for that.”

- Trentonian

What a typical fuckin' New Joisy douchebag.  Look, I'm not too familiar with Mayor Lynch's wife and daughter, but I am sure they are scanks.  Anybody connected to this vile creep is probably a certified fuck up, IMHO.  BTW, I spent some time in Joisey in the 90's, and I think I may have fucked Mayor James Lynch's wife after I found her drunk and horny outside of the Bordentown Yacht Club.  I'm pretty sure it was her.

And I'm not certain, but I thought this was the same James E. Lynch Jr. who raped his daughter, so she definitely must have some scankatude going on.  Also heard that James E. Lynch Jr. was having a sordid homosexual affair with Middlesex County Superior Court Judge James P. Hurley, who lives right up the road.  Yeah, I think that was him -- someone supposedly caught the two lovebirds fisting in the bathroom of the Farnsworth House Restaurant.

I also did some checking and found some evidence that Mayor James E. Lynch is probably into all sorts of rough trade:

"Does anyone remember when the Mayor's wife threw all his clothes on the front yard because he is such a lowlife...His character is disgusting, but he did have an affair with a girl that had the same last name as him, and I hear he is messing with another city employee in the office, if this is true, is he aware that being Mayor and director of Public Safety doesn't have a clause in it where being married your allowed to have affairs with employees. "

Regardless of his sexual predilections,  alleged daughter rapist James E. Lynch needs to be informed about the New Jersey State Constitution, which bars his attempts to use taxpayer dollars to violate the 1st Amendment rights of Americans:

 "...Every person may freely speak, write and publish his sentiments on all subjects, being responsible for the abuse of that right..."

You see, Mayor James E. Lynch must let the speech stand, and then take his claims before a court to seek damages. 

The shit stays online, fuckface.


tunnel rat posted on May 29, 2010 03:03

When I first started blogging about the H-1B topic, I was pretty much alone in the wilderness.  It wasn’t until other insurgents picked up my posts and started linking them elsewhere that I got any sort of readership.  Initially, I was intrigued by the spike in traffic.  When my blog started getting mention on Dice.com and ImmigrationVoice.org, I suddenly got tons of comments, many of them vicious and threatening, usually in Hinglish.  I eventually had to turn on comment moderation, because the slumdogs would swarm and flood my blog with literally hundreds of vile comments a day. 

But I kept blogging, and eventually other insurgents started to try to contact me, first by email.  When I could validate their identity, I responded back, anonymously.  After a few email exchanges, they would give me a phone number to call.  I was hesitant at first, so I used Skype.  That is how I first talked to Business Week writer Mora Herbst.

Eventually, I learned whom I could trust and whom I couldn’t.  Many insurgents use “nyms”, or aliases in the many online forums dedicated to this incendiary topic.  That is tragic, because it means that proud Americans cannot speak openly about this high-tech slave trade without fear of being blacklisted or targeted in some way. 

So when I would get an email from a fellow insurgent, I would pay close attention to their contact info and check to see if I recognized the “nym”.  After months of activity on these anti-H-1B sites, I had begun to pick up on the communication patterns of the regular posters.   I would only call them if they were familiar, and even then through an anonymous Skype call or a blocked caller id.

I think there is something utterly vulgar about Americans having to sneak around like this, communicating with code names and hiding their identity in order to discuss what is essential a campaign of ethnic cleansing that is going on inside their profession.  But that is what the Indian outsourcing regime has brought us to – literally an American equivalent of a “French Underground”, sneaking around, passing communicades to fellow insurgents, always watching our backs.  We that are left working, much like the French Resistance that was left alive, must protect our reputations and our careers.  The high-tech junta has made it clear, with their proxies like Vivek Wadhwa and Stuart Anderson, that anyone that speaks out against their campaign of occupational genocide will be labeled a xenophobe and marked as unfit to work in the I.T. industry that is being overrun by the low-wage scabs from that shithole subcontinent called India.

Funny, I never once got a nasty email, blog comment, and threatening phone call from an Chinese, Russian, Polish, or Brazilian H-1B, even though that visa goes to many other nationalities besides Indians.  It must be a genetic thing, this urge to lash out at people who dare to express contempt for the Hindu-fascists and their misogynistic and nepostic behavior that is destroying the global I.T. industry.  We are dealing with a breed of people that is rivaled only by the radical Islamists in their lust for global domination.

Anyway, when I recently got an email from a legacy insurgent with an offer to get together and chat, I was elated.  By “legacy” I mean a man who had been in the forefront of the battles against the upper-caste Hindu invasion for years.  Many of us in the insurgency are new to the game, and we marvel at the stamina of these warriors. This invite was almost like one of Castro’s foot soldiers getting an invitation to share rice and beans with Che Guevara during the Cuban revolution.

He would be in town for only a couple of days.   The meeting would be clandestine, arranged on short notice.   All I knew was that he would call midweek.

I got the call on a Tuesday afternoon. 

“I’m in Vegas.  I should be in your neck of the woods around 6 PM,” he said over a mangled cell phone connection.

“Cool.  Call me when you are inbound,” I replied.

For the next few hours I Googled his name, which he had finally revealed to me after several emails.  The results were impressive.

  • An article in a major newspaper about American technical professionals being displaced at a major Silicon Valley tech firm…
  • A YouTube video of him testifying before a congressional committee discussing fraud in the H-1B program…
  • A clip from a San Francisco NBC affiliate, detailing the fake want ads posted by an immigration law firm, with an interview of my legacy insurgent…

And there was more.  Pages of search results, all with his name and the term “H-1B” attached.  This guy was a hero in movement.  He had taken a bullet for this cause, and was still fighting.  Props to him.

I figured that he was blacklisted by now, unemployable in the American tech industry.  Here was a guy with a degree from an impressive American university, literally a rocket scientist; he had worked at JPL.  His resume was a stellar collection of Fortune 500 experience.  Big names.  Banks, I.T. companies, you name it. 

But a high-tech hobo.  I had heard from another insurgent that this guy had been out of a job for almost a year.  Something was not right.

We finally hooked up at an Irish pub off the 405.  His car was packed with boxes and clothes on hangers.  I thought to myself, was he living out of his Ford Taurus?  WTF?  I had heard of all sorts of homeless I.T. refugees before, but I thought this guy was still in the game.  Turns out he was, in a big way.

He greeted me as I stood outside the bar.

“TR?” he asked, offering his hand.

“It’s an honor,” I said.

We got a table in the bar packed with people watching the Lakers take on the Suns in the playoffs.  I ordered a Coors Light draft and he interrogated the clueless, rather hot waitress about their wine selection.  I think he just wanted to eye-fuck her gorgeous bod.  My kind of guy.

“You know, where I’m from, you don’t get this sort of talent,” he said.

“I hear ya’,” I told him.

Over fat-drenched appetizers, my beer and his Merlot, we swapped war stories.  I asked about his congressional testimony, the stories in the press, his wars with the high-tech junta.  I was fascinated by this grizzled warrior.

"So how's business?" I asked.  I expected some horror story.

"I'm pretty much virtual now.  I got a good gig doing some packet analysis for a telecom."

To my surprise, he was as interested in me as I was in him.

“What made you join the Marines?” he asked.

“I wasn’t getting far in junior college, working on an engineering degree, and stumbled into a Marine Corps recruiting office.  The guy asked me if I liked the outdoors, and I said, yeah, kinda, and the next thing I know, I am humping a Prick-77 in Kuwait.”

The legacy insurgent laughed and dipped further into his beef stroganoff.  By now, the Lakers were up by ten and the place was thumping.

“I always admired you military folks.  Thanks for your service,” he said.

We moved on to more serious business.

“Can you imagine Detroit auto workers, union guys, getting a bunch of Japs shipped into some assembly line in Dearborn, and told by management to train them?” I asked.

He shook his head.  “I know for a fact that in many unions, you got your tires slashed if you got on their wrong side.”

“Yeah, but techies are pussies, for the most part,” I added.  “We are the only fuckers that can be relied upon to train our replacements.”

“That’s gotta change.”

The legacy insurgent went on, detailing the legal manipulations by other insurgents to fight the high-tech slave trade in the courts, in academia, in the press.  He mentioned Norm Matloff, a professor at U.C. Davis.

“That motherfucker needs to get a real website,” I said.  I was now rather drunk.

“Yeah, but he’s an academic.”

“I see his newsletter, and it looks like something from the web, circa 1993.”

The legacy insurgent shrugged.   

We drank and ate.  At one point, my guest pulled a copy of the U.S. Constitution from his fanny pack and read a few passages.

“You should talk to your congressman, what’s his name…Rorback-something” he said.

“Dana Robacker?  Fuck him.  I’m sure he’s simpatico, but these politicians are bought and paid for.  You and others can meet with them, testify in front of committees, do all that shit.  I’m in for the real shit, man, the fuckin’ action,”  I told him.

The hot waitress came by, and I ordered another round.

“What do you mean?” he asked.

“Look, ya’ know when there was all this Northern Ireland shit going’ on, and there was the IRA and there was the, uh, the Sin, uh, Fun, their political wing…”

“Senn Fien?” he asked.

“Whatever.  What I’m a sayin’ is that we mothafucka’s need to organize like those bastards.  Look, you run around and do all the political shit, like the Sinn Fein, and me’s and the rest of the radical insurgents, we’ll  be like the IRA, throwin’ bombs an’ shit.”


“Not real ordinance, bro,” I said, slamming my pint on the table.  “Rhetorical shit.  4Chan shit.  We fuck up the enemy online, maybe in the workplace too.”

“Is that legal?” he asked.

“Legal?  What da’ fuck is legal anymore?  When I followed that slumdog with the phony resume into the head and slammed his putrid face into the sink, was that legal?  Hell no!  But who gives a fuck?  He was gone the next day, to go get his dental work done on some street in Mumbai. “

“Go on…”  The legacy insurgent sopped up his stroganoff with the rest of the soda bread.

“And if some slumdog shows up in interview, and I so happen to be one of team that has to screen him, guess what?  If that bitch has some shit on his CV, like four years at HCL, and an Oracle cert, and that fucker can’t tell what the hell ‘Select Sysdate From Dual’ means, I get to go medieval on his slumdog ass!  Right there in the middle of the interview, with my whole team watching.  They then will know that most of these slumdogs are fakes, and we should stay clear da’ fuck away from them.”

“So you’re talking about working within, to intimidate and harass the, uh, slumdogs?” he asked.

He was finally getting it.  “Dude, you go that right.  You and that clinical professor in NoCal do your shit, an’ we’ll do ours.  IRA and Sinn Fein.”

Lakers lose to the Suns, and the place clears out. 

“I’m with you on that,” the legacy insurgent says.  “You know, a while back, I came across another blogger that was writing about this H-1B stuff, like you.  I emailed her.  Turns out she was in I.T. and her whole department got outsourced, to Patni, WiPro, or somebody.  She wrote well.   Talked about how she had to train her replacement in QA...”

“And?” I asked.

“So I didn’t hear from her for awhile.  She stopped blogging.  Nothing.”

“No shit,” I said. “I can relate.”  I thought of all the “Missing Antis”.

“I finally get an email from her daughter.  She had killed herself, and left a list of contacts that she wanted notified.  I was one of them.”

“What da’ fuck?  She killed herself?”

“Turns out she had worked twenty years, something like that, at HP, and they just shit-canned her,” he said.  “She just couldn’t take it.  She was blogging while she was looking for work, and started getting all these death threats from the, uh, slumdogs, phone calls…”

“I hear ya’…”

“…and then she was on these painkillers with Tylenol and took a shitload with a bottle of wine... ”

The place was empty now, shutting down, just me and the legacy insurgent, and the closing bartender wiping up the bar.  Someone had some songs spinning on the jukebox that lets you pick from dozens of CDs.  The last song was playing….

“…Welcome to the jungle
It gets worse here every day
Ya’ learn ta live like an animal
In the jungle where we play
If you got a hunger for what you see
You'll take it eventually
You can have anything you want
But you better not take it from me…”

I've been doing some research on America's first Chief Information Officer Vivek Kundra, and came across some interesting facts.  You may recall that Kundra was a controversial appointment that had a criminal record.

It has now come to my attention that Vivek's sister, Kavita Kundra, was also busted for theft in 1996.  A year later, she plead guilty and was fined $500, of which $400 was suspended.  The charges were almost identical to Vivek's, who was busted 38 days prior.  Were the Kundras operating some sort of shoplifting ring at the time?

Don't forget, Vivek Kundra had to take a fuckin' leave of absence to clean up the shitstorm that erupted after his former partners in crime got popped in a Washington D.C. contracting scam.  Does anybody think that a middle-aged cracker with an arrest record and this kind of bagage would get a cabinet level appointment? 

Of course not. 

But since this Desi douchebag has the genetic marker of Hindi genius (a notion perpetuated by the high-tech junta) , he gets a pass on all his prior transgressions.  This is typical in today's America.  We have been fed the lies about Hindu superiority for years, and the Desi retards (the average IQ of Indians is 81) have been forgiven for their ineptitude and poor communication skills for well over a decade now. 

They have risen to the upper echelon of our academic, business, and government institutions because of their exceptional skills at felatio and anus kissing, not because of some percieved racial mental superiority (they're allegedly good at "maths"), although the typical Indian will tell you otherwise.  They are now entrenched in our society, like NASSCOM spy Sunil Mithas and USINPAC shill Vivek Wadhwa,  furthering their campaign of occupational apartheid that I blogged about last year, and Vivek Kundra is just another example. 

Can the American techie feel safe while this klepto is in office?  Already, he has instituted a program to "re-educate" (as low-paid teachers) the techies that have been displaced by his patrons in the Indian outsourcing regime (more on that later).



Ilana Mercer has a great piece in WorldNetDaily that mocks the myth of H-1Bs being the "best and the brightest":

...Touted as a means of trawling for the best and the brightest, the H-1B swindle is anything but. "Ordinary talent doing ordinary work" is Professor Norm Matloff's overall assessment of the H-1B crop. A longtime critic of the H-1B racket, Professor Matlof's analysis has been cited extensively...

...Theoretically, the H-1B program could be abolished and all needed Einsteins (and pin-up girls) imported through the O-1 program. They just need to demonstrate "extraordinary ability."

But industry lobbyists never suggest this. Funny thing.

The yearly quota of 65,000 H-1B visas is usually filled on April 1 of every year, which is the date the US Citizenship and Immigration Services begins accepting applications for the new yearly allotment. So far only about 13,500 such requests have been received, an indication of how bad the job market is (or how good the
jobless recovery, if you follow establishment economists).

Of one thing you can be sure: There are a lot more than 13,500 unemployed, average but adequate American workers who'd jump at the opportunities being "outsourced."

Great points, indeed. 

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tunnel rat posted on May 24, 2010 00:36

Man, you gotta love fellow patriot Rob Delsman and his campaign against the crooks at Sedwick CMS.  This is the type of insurgent activity all Americans need to partake in when we take on the high-tech junta!


I can't wait for those Sedwick fuckers, AKA "Criminal Enterprise Posing As Claims Management System" to sue me! 

And I love the way Sedwick is facing a RICO action, much like the Indian outsourcing companies and Desi bodyshops are (hush, that is just between me, the DOJ, and some insurgents).




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What do you expect from America's "first Desi President":

"...A bit of information on the funding of these H-1B investigations was revealed this past week, as one of those Congressional Research Service reports managed to escape Capitol Hill secrecy. (For the strange way these often valuable documents reach the public see here.)

The latest report "Immigration of Foreign Workers: Labor Market Tests and Protections" by Ruth Ellen Wasem, carries the date of March 30, 2010. This is not a piece of Inspector General-style investigative journalism, but it does carry some useful, and heavily footnoted information on the laws creating the various foreign worker programs.

The most interesting point to me, perhaps well known to others, was that most of the congressional funds set aside for the investigation of fraud in the H-1B program have been diverted by the Executive Branch to other programs. There are $500 and $150 fees, per petition, that are supposed to be going into the "Fraud Prevention and Detection Fee Accounts" and DoL's nominal share of those moneys has been $31 million a year in recent years.

"However," the report continues, "DOL reportedly used only $6.7 million in FY 2007, $5.5 million in FY2008 and an estimated $5.5 million in FY2009 for H-1B, H-2B [farmworker] and L visa [international exchange of managers] fraud investigation activities." (See pp. 21-22 of the Wasem document.) There was no discussion of what happened to the non-DoL share of these funds, which apparently was about $62 million a year.

The Obama Administration is estimated to be using $12.5 million of these funds for fraud detection in FY2010.

So getting the Congress to fund fraud investigations in nonimmigrant programs does not do much good if the Executive Branch diverts most of the moneys to other activities."

-  From David North at CIS



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tunnel rat posted on May 20, 2010 09:50

This is the typical poorly written crap that passes for "communication" from the slumdogs.  Here, Rajesh Kumar Ramachandran, a senior lead at Collabera, expresses the delusional dreams of most Indians (the ethnic cleansing of Americans in I.T. and the raping of our country):

From: "Rajesh Kumar Ramachandran (LinkedIn Messages)

Subject: Listen to me Asshole!!
Date: Wed, 19 May 2010 20:49:20 -0700 (PDT)


Rajesh Kumar Ramachandran has sent you a message.

Date: 5/19/2010

Subject: Listen to me Asshole!!

Now listen carefully to me asshole.. dont just bark around in the corner like a rabies stricken stray dog about your pathetic views about politics and jobs. If your insecure about your skills and abilities thats your fucking problem not Indians or any other politicians.. Well you want me to provoke you well then hear this, we are gonna take all your jobs away.. we gonna make sure that you dont even have money to buy shit and eat, we gonna takle evrything thatwas yours.. we gonna drape the Statue of Liberty with a saree (you dont know wahta saree iis, well its a dress which Indian women wear).. now get your fucking stinking face out of here ASSHOLE!!!!!



This email was sent to another insurgent.  As you can see, it doesn't take much to get these rabid jackals foaming at the mouth.

What's funny is that this slumdog has these recommendations, possibly phony, but maybe not, from collaborators at DHL:

David Bortness, Principal Software Engineer, DHL Informations Services

David Matthews, DBA, DHL

Evidently, DHL engaged notorious curry den Infosys to do all their I.T. work  I will use my fake LinkedIn account to ask these guys if they will stand by their recommendations of Rajesh.

I suggest that you do the same.



tunnel rat posted on May 19, 2010 22:49

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Another collaborator that needs to be targeted for retribution:


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