This is my story... As Jose I Castaneda
I arrived to Doha On 01 December of 2011 very depressed having lost my business in Sarajevo, Bosnia to fraud, corruption and no rule of law and begin to work while trying daily to not end my life because of the severe depression.
Months pass and I am joined by my Bosnian girlfriend who took a job as Cabin Crew with Qatar Airways. My mood improves very slowly and by August I am looking forward to a vacation to Sarajevo. So begins the chronology of events.
1) I sort out my lingering business affairs in Sarajevo, Bosnia during a September vacation trip leading to an unburdened state of mind and end to my depression of over one year. (Resolution of Depression)
2) I find the truth I have been seeking so long in the first seven verses of the Surah al Baqarah in the Holy Qur'an. (Finding of the definition of my life)
3) I begin to carry the Holy Qur'an to work and engage co-workers in conversations that are not in anyway proselytizing and may simply lead to their own enlightenment and possibly opening of their minds to cultural interaction with Qatari (Arab) locals. (Anti-Islam bias/discrimination implications of a budding terrorist)
4) My reclaimed happiness leads to problems at work with my former supervisor, Micheal P. Maher, who believes he is witnessing a psychotic meltdown of a previously mild mannered high performer that he had frequently lauded for being a hard worker, technical expert and mentor as well as making me May's "TCF" Employee of the Month and attempted to name me Day Shift lead, against my desires conscious of insulting the elder who had more time on station (seniority), after stating that I was "The ENTIRE DAY SHIFT" whilst everyone else surfed the net, checked Facebook or slept at their desk oblivious to our mission. (Lauded hard worker, technical expert, mentor and leader of colleagues)
5) Micheal P. Maher begins to turn on me by illustrating a compilation of already explained and apologized for facts. (Pattern of behavior process to initiate my Wrongful Termination)
6) This battle of wills leads to all out war and a hostile work environment when Mr Maher initiates contact on my behalf with the "ITT MEO Ombudsperson" staff which forces me to communicate my concerns to Jerry Vosika (Site manager). Then forces me to actually talk to Mr. Poe and Mr. Hopkins on the Ombudsperson team. Which leads to an immediate committee finding of cause for award of a case number to said complaint.
7) ITT/Exelis fails to protect me from further escalation of hostilities by not separating me from the person I filed the complaint against. (Negligence on the part of the entire ITT/Exelis TACSWA leadership)
8) 31 October, 2012, 1330: I was apprehended by four MP's without Miranda rights being observed, had my mobile phone confiscated and was inevitably convicted by the ASG Commander: US Army Colonel Grieme without due process, constitutional rights to fair trial or "Miranda" rights, of violating Article 134 of the UCMJ, a legal system I was advised by the OIC of the MP's that I am not subject to as a Civilian contractor communicating a threat to Micheal P. Maher, who two days prior had drunkenly approached me outside my house, pleading for an armistice, hug and receiving one followed by the admission that he understood my intentions were to educate him by instilling fear but stated that he was in fact scared ****less. However, once inside my house, after demanding and receiving the conciliatory hug a few minutes later. He takes a beer out of my fridge then challenges my sanity and gets told in no uncertain terms to leave.(Criminal conspiracy to slander/defamed & Deny Constitutional rights & wrongfully convict + wrongfully terminate)
9) 31 October, 2012, 1845: I have no job for life on any US Military bases in the entire world. This easily but conservatively means $5,000,000 in today's dollars over the next 40 or more years but up to and more than $75,000,000 in future dollar values relative to contemporary values.
10) The war to save my name and vindicate myself begins.
11) 01 November, 2012, 1230: I attempt to see an Attorney but am delayed by Jerry Vosika when he calls me to say I have to pack and leave the country immediately. (criminal conspiracy to deny legal counsel)
12) 03 November, 2012, 1945: I am implied to be a threat by the company that failed to protect me following the Ombudsperson complaint that I did not want to initiate but had to in order to protect my job. Then I am made to feel that I am being labeled a Terrorist when I learn that my colleagues are ordered to lock their doors and have no contact with me. (criminal conspiracy to defame and slander)
On the same evening, I attempt to locate the Associated press after being told that Gulf Times was not interested in my story and would not publish it. Unfortunately, I never did make it to the reporter's location.
13) 03 November, 2012, 2345: I go to Elam Al Wuqai - Special Preventative Services/Investigations. (Doha Vice Squad) to push the Law against those who conspired against me with impunity. (Offensive initiation of self defense)
14) 04 November, 2012, 1545: Elam Al Wuqai requests my assistance in a sting operation against my former colleagues/criminal conspirators. ("Motive for Conspiracy" This is a threat to US-Qatar relations and image of US Army Area Support Group thus threatening regional strategic position of US Military forces and continued execution of US Foreign Policy Agenda task items )
15) 04 November, 2012, 1730: I am called by the General Manager of the my Company host nation sponsor GSCS and told that I have to sell my car and leave the country in less than two hours because I am said to have threatened the Qatari Royal (Al Thani) family on a Facebook post that day or else the US Army would execute protocol very much like extreme rendition to remove me from the country. This only 35 or so minutes after being called to appear at the Doha Vice Squad's HQ. (Zeitgeist and subversive activities begin)
16) 04 November, 2012, 1745: Regardless of the above order to sell car and leave, I choose to sit and talk with Abbas at Doha Vice.. He calls the sponsor to extend the time to leave to the following day at 1030 Local time to allow time for him to speak with his chain about my offer to assist in the sting. (Win for me for that time)
17) Dinner with my former girlfriend and coffee with Zamel Al Shammari.
18) 04 November, 2012, 1915: Trip to Al Shammari Corporate HQ and sit down with Al Shammari Legal team.
19) 04 November, 2012, 1945: Attempts to reach Capital (Royal) Police stopped by signal tones on three g Cell network emanating from Intelligence operations (US Army Special Operations Cell [SOC]/JTAGS/CMPC at Bldg 216 US Army Camp As Sayliyah).
20) 04 November, 2012, 2030: Drive to Capital Police to make a criminal complaint. Advised that I cannot be compelled to sell the car and leave by any legal means. Blocked calls to Doha Vice by same signal frequency tone interference transmitted by antenna array in front of Bldg 216 US Army Camp As Sayliyah. Signal interception of handheld mobile phone and car phone. (Become aware of conspiracy to lie and have me voluntarily leave the country.
21) 04 November, 2012, 2130: Removal of SIM card from both phones and battery from handheld. (Fear for my safety and life)
22) 05 November, 2012, 0345: Drive to US Embassy to request assistance in re-acquisition of my passport from GSCS custody. (Endanger myself by speeding and driving erratically due to stress and fear of being followed or intercepted)
23) 5 November, 2012, 0545: Advised by Mark Hoover (Night Duty Officer Regional Security Office US Mission Qatar) to leave my car at US Embassy Parking lot and accompany Royal Police to Al Rayyan Police Precinct Doha, Qatar Criminal Investigation Department. (Simple Negligence)
24) 5 November, 2012, 1300: Filing of criminal complaint against GSCS for wrongful sequester of my passport. Passport was not returned after I signed a complaint release and I am only then told that I must sell my car and leave the country but I can return the next day as a civilian unaffiliated with the US Army activity in Qatar. (Conspiracy to deny legal process)
25) 06 November, 2012 @ 0930 (election day): I was lured by five Detectives to Al Rayyan Police Precinct (CID) on the promise of return one hour later in order to assist “ongoing investigation. They told me to leave my car because they would be happy to bring me back in one hour.
I was ignored at the station even after I hand-write my criminal complaint to comply with my legal obligation to cooperate with said investigation. They denied me food and they intercepted me when I walked out to pick up my own food with four land cruisers with uniformed cops and one Arab dressed man in another Land Cruiser. Five hours after arrival, I remain sequestered at the station so I stretch and do push ups then find a mop handle to use to stretch and twirl it in direct view of CCTV camera after all members of the department exit the wing of the complex while locking and barring the sole exit.
Shortly afterward, 12-14 uniformed Al Fazaa marched in with Batons in hand. I removed my watch and lighter to show cooperation and attempt to go to a prone position without injuring myself. The platoon plus four to six proceed to brutalize me and smash my head to the ground leaving a large contusion on my right brow. They punch and kick me after applying over tightened bracelets and step on my neck. They kneel on my back breaking my rib and making breathing difficult. They execute a painful figure four on my legs and bash my left shin to the point of bleeding while I remain silent and compliant, do not resist only to listen to them lecture me about what happens to people when they resist. I remain peaceful and compliant throughout the brutality. They stand me up by grasping and tearing my relatively new t-shirt by the neck. I am dragged out as I try to walk in a forced hunched over position. They pulled my cuffed arms up high and I begin to scream for mercy thinking they are about to break my wrists. The screaming alarmed them so they attempted to administer a choke hold and attempted to stuff a rag into my saliva dripping mouth. In the van, they repeatedly insult me with various vulgarities and punch my exposed neck from the rear left to attempt to knock me out.
However, their lack of training and weakness fails to deliver the desired result. I thank them for their impressive show of force and tell them I am not angry. I begin to weep after reciting verses from the Qur’an and repeating “la ilaha ilalah mohammaden rosulalah” repeatedly and being told to “shut up, be a man, **** you” and being beaten all the way down the road.
I am in terror thinking that I will be driven to a remote location and executed.
The Shift Captain opens the door and and asks me if I am okay and if I need help or some water etc. He makes the troop retreat and I exit the ten passenger van calmly. Thank the Al Fazaa for a job well done etc.. I am transported to confinement in the Ward 9 Isolation/quarantine cell which houses biohazard infected prisoners, one American Muslim who self Identifies as Ali Abdul aka Elton Wallace.
After surveying the facility, I begin to make weapons from broom sticks after burning and sharpening the broken sections into dagger/batons and clubs.
I am confined there for several days until I move to the general population area of Ward nine and assume control by identifying the most confident man (a long haired Nepali National and Prisoner of Asiatic origin) and challenging him to wash his shoes and feet to begin the clean-up of the ward. He ignores repeated requests and I pull him off his bed by his ankle only to be beaten by his forty Nepali Compatriots. After the melee. I exit triumphant and when lunch is served, they do not eat immediately. I grow concerned and hungry while cleaning the ward’s main hall and toilet areas. On approach to the dining area I ask why no one is eating and the Nepali Head server tells me. "You eat first."
I had been recognized as the "Alpha" position and became Ward Commander as announced by the prison guards a day or two later.
On the 15th of November after 1800 (Israel Bombs gaza and dominates global headlines), I was removed from the country by armed escorts in a chase vehicle and a lead and told I could not return for two years.
Cheers.
Omar Ivan Al Shammari Al Aztara aka Jose Ivan Castaneda Preciado/Projekt
off at all the people getting all wound up about it! i mean, really, you think he would have access to Facebook if he was really where he is claiming to be? 
