CARTOON OF "BIG BAD BABS" ACCOSTED BY VARIOUS AGGRESSORS, COURTESY OF AN ANONYMOUS (BUT BELOVED) CREATOR
WARNING TO ALL BUSYBODIES:
I have a real problem with busybodies who try to invade my life. They have been the bane of my existence for as long as I can remember. I have taken all measures to prevent busybodies from causing the trouble that comes from their aggression.
I have a public website (since 2000). However, I am a very private person. Very, very private. I am not a participant in the Internet culture. I have never used social media. I do not seek contact with strangers from the general public, nor with readers of my site. I am a recluse, a fact I have stated repeatedly.
Let me be very clear. On this website I have several NOTICES which specifically state my policies. Yes, I am a person with policies. These policies are for my own protection. For my security and to prevent invasions of privacy.
These NOTICES have been posted for decades. Anyone who visits my website may see these NOTICES prominently displayed.
In fact, I removed any public e-mail addresses from my website in 2003. That was 23 years ago.
I have always given my readers, and the general public, a way to contact me. That is by postal mail. Anyone who finds it important to contact me may easily do so. All it takes is addressing an envelope and adding stamps. If that is too much trouble, then I can't imagine it was all that important.
And I actually do welcome communications from my readers, as long as they are respectful and not invasive.
And yet, despite these NOTICES, I have been shocked by the total lack of respect from people who have just decided to disregard my clearly stated policies and wishes, apparently thinking (for whatever reasons) that they are exceptions. These individuals seem to think that instead of respecting my wishes, they can get to me by approaching “known associates” who do have public e-mail or social media and exploiting them as intermediaries. WRONG.
This is the worst sort of aggression, showing arrogance and a total lack of respect for my privacy and personal boundaries, and not tolerated by me.
I should also state, for the record, that regarding those whom I consider friends, and/or professional associates, I have made it clear that if anyone should contact them asking them to pass on messages, by e-mail or otherwise, they are to simply say that they are not intermediaries for Barbara Hartwell. Period.
That they should direct anyone making such inquiries to go to my website for any contact info, and leave it at that. My friends have been told that I do not want them discussing me with anyone, that this would be an invasion of my privacy. Anyone who disregards my wishes is no friend of mine, and not to be trusted. As will be shown, some time back, I had to cut off one such person, Ramola Dharmaraj, for completely disregarding my wishes.
Now, before I get to the example of two such disrespectful, aggressive busybodies, namely Ramola Dharmaraj (a former associate) and a woman named Camille Piona, whom I do not know, here, for the record, are the actual policies stated clearly in my NOTICES.
Barbara Hartwell does not offer professional services or consultations (pro bono or for compensation) to the general public. This includes offering advice, or discussions relating to legal (or other) issues of a personal or professional nature.
The readers are asked to please NOT contact Barbara Hartwell for the purpose of requesting such advice, discussions or consultations.
Barbara Hartwell does not solicit comments, opinions, or advice from the readers of this site, nor from the general public.
Barbara Hartwell does not use intermediaries for any purpose. No person or entity is authorized to speak for or about the personal or professional business of Barbara Hartwell.
Barbara Hartwell does not have a public e-mail address or telephone number for use by readers of this site, or the general public.
Any and all “known associates” (including those editors/publishers of websites, radio/TV hosts, etc. who publish the work of Barbara Hartwell) do NOT function as intermediaries, or conduits, for the purpose of passing messages by e-mail, telephone or post.
No communications sent to third parties, which are intended for Barbara Hartwell, are to be assumed to have been received or read by Barbara Hartwell. Barbara Hartwell does not respond to third party communications.
For the record, all personal contact information for Barbara Hartwell is, and shall remain, UNLISTED, UNPUBLISHED and PRIVATE. The exception is my postal mailing address, given at the top of this site.
As for my private e-mail addresses and telephone numbers, they are for use by "authorized persons only." Case closed.
If
there is anyone who feels it is urgent or otherwise important to
contact me, for personal or professional reasons, you may easily do
so through my postal address.
Back in the days when I had a
public e-mail address, I found myself swamped with unsolicited
messages, at times more than a thousand e-mails a week.
CONTACT INFORMATION
Anyone who wants to contact me, for any legitimate reason, may easily do so, by sending me a card, a note, a letter, a donation to support my work (or whatever) by post, at the postal address given on this site. As long as such communications are respectful of my privacy, and not requesting professional consultations or assistance (pro bono or otherwise), which I have stated in my NOTICES that I DO NOT OFFER to the general public, I do welcome communications from those who want to contact me.
There is no other public contact info. If it is too much trouble to purchase a stamp and send something by mail, then I can't imagine it would be all that important for anyone to contact me, for whatever reason.
I have posted NOTICES which clearly outline my policies, and yet these are regularly disregarded or ignored. My e-mail address is PRIVATE and yet I get e-mails from people I don't know, who have contacted “known associates” of mine (usually editors of websites or talk show hosts who have published my work), used as intermediaries to try to bypass using the post.
These messages are always ignored, on principle, as those sending them have shown no respect for my clearly stated policies.
All communications, as well as donations, intended for Barbara Hartwell should be sent to:
Barbara Hartwell
PO Box 22
Rhinebeck, NY 12572
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Now, could I possibly have been any clearer?
So why, oh why, do these aggressive busybodies just think they can disregard my wishes? Why do they think I would want anything to do with them?
I really have had enough! I don't ever respond to these interlopers personally, so I have decided to respond to them publicly. Maybe that will stop them from their harassment, for that is what it is, when they continue to try to contact me, by inappropriate means, disregarding my policies.
Here is an e-mail I received from Ramola Dharmaraj, in November 2021. This was after I had cut off contact with her months before, for cause, in part because she was acting as an unwanted intermediary, in total disregard of my clearly stated wishes to her, that she NOT meddle in my business. And yet, as a typical busybody, she forwards a message from another busybody, one Camille Piona, who was trying to use her as an intermediary, contacting Ramola when she could not reach me directly by e-mail.
E-mail has been edited for privacy.
RAMOLA IN TIN FOIL HAT
CRAZED RAMOLA WITH DEW DETECTOR
E-MAIL FROM RAMOLA DHARMARAJ TO BARBARA HARTWELL
"Dear Barbara,
It's been ages since we spoke--do hope you are doing ok in these completely insane times....
Barbara, this lady Camille Piona--whom I have completely forgotten--asked me to send this to you so I am passing it on. I believe I met her once, several years ago, when Cait Ryan organized a get to-gether with some local Massachusetts people who were all reporting being targeted--we met at the Wollaston beach here (which is close to our house) in Quincy. I totally do not recall which one of the ladies was this one--there were a few.
Anyway, just passing it on--and no need to worry about getting back to me regarding this.
I would love to hear from you quite apart from her note -- please feel free to call to chat anytime."
Ramola had been told, more than once, that I do not use intermediaries, and that should she be contacted by anyone trying to use her as such, she was to tell them she was NOT an intermediary and leave it at that. Instead, she stuck her nose into my business and forwarded the unwanted messages from this Piona woman to me, as if she had heard nothing I said.
BUSYBODY CAMILLE PIONA TO RAMOLA DHARMARAJ: MESSAGE NUMBER 3
"Hi Ramola,
Just checking to see if you received and forwarded my letter to Barbara Hartwell in regard to my possible plans to move out to her area. If it is not too much trouble, would you mind letting me know if you sent it, and checking to see if she received it? My perps cut me off quite a bit, and it would be a shame if it fell by the wayside, as it took me a good hour to write that letter and I think we could truly be a blessing to each other.
The letter comes up below when you click on the three dots.
Thank you so much,
Camille"
BUSYBODY CAMILLE PIONA TO RAMOLA: MESSAGE NUMBER 2
"Dear Ramola,
You may remember me from the day a group of TIs met at the clam shack on Wollaston beach and you came to say hello. You told your story and we had a nice visit.
I am writing because I have been writing to people seeking any who might be interested in moving to the mountains of Northern New York or Northern New England.
Then I woke up the other morning with the name "Barbara" strongly on my mind, and wondered about it. I know only one Barbara, and she is not someone I would want to move with.
Then I remembered your interview with Barbara Hartwell, whom I wrote to many years back when she lived in Maine and I lived in Boston. I was just waking up to my targeting back then and was hoping to meet other TIs. But she never responded, and perhaps didn't get the letter at all.
I have a prophetic gift and feel that the name was given from the Holy Spirit of God and that she may be "the" Barbara, I can feel in the Spirit that she too is a finely tuned receiver of the Spirit's guidance. So I am asking if you wouldn't mind forwarding this email to her, and also, if you wouldn't mind, checking to see if she received it.
I know Barbara's story and have seen videos of she and other survivors. I have read Cathy O'Brien's book and professional articles on the subject. This along with my little bit of professional training as a psychotherapist, as well as my experience as a wonderfully healing and shining survivor/overcomer of childhood trauma, gives me much insight into what she was dealing with and I think we would be a good match.
Here is the letter I sent out. The invitation is of course extended to you also":
LETTER FROM CAMILLE PIONA TO “TARGETED INDIVIDUALS”
"Dear (sent to a few trusted people, mostly Christians and TIs),
I am planning to move to the mountains of Maine, Vermont, NH, or NY, in an area where there are no smart meters; I am also open to other parts of the country too. I am hoping to hook up with others who are looking to move also, so feel free to pass this email on to trustworthy people you may know. I have strategies for surviving and thriving in the midst of the workers of iniquity that will keep us safe.
Case in point:
We recently had work done on my home in Massachusetts, and a carpenter apparently implanted something in the wood beams behind my bedroom that greatly increased the targeting to an intolerable extent. This reminded me about an often-overlooked part of being targeted - that getting access to the home to install weapons components is a big part of this. It seems that most carpenters and workers of all types (plumbers, electricians, etc.) can be easily bought and commissioned to do a dirty deed. I tried to warn my landlord that this was likely to happen, but to no avail.
Thus, TIs make the mistake of moving from place to place, and the targeting soon starts up again, because all it takes is a few hours when no one is home, and they get in and do their dirty work. And as TIs know, the law enforcement and intelligence communities are highly skilled at breaking and entering. They employ sophisticated technologies that can get around any lock, camera, or alarm system. They keep you under surveillance in your travels so they know when it's time to leave your house because they see that you are headed home. The occupants virtually never know that someone was just in their home installing weaponry in the attic, basement, walls, ceilings, roofs, floors, siding, etc. Unless, as happens in many cases, they intentionally want to intimidate you; in which case they leave evidence that they were there, such as rearranging your furniture, yet with no outward signs of a break-in. Jesus said that if you knew what hour the thief was coming, you would not have allowed your home to be broken into. That prophecy is now coming to pass right before our eyes.
As an apartment dweller, in ignorance I have moved 10 times in 7 years trying to flee the targeting, and 10 times the same scenario repeats - "work" is always and immediately done on the building. The weapons components are interfaced with the smart meter and WiFi, and if you don't have WiFi, they give you one surreptitiously that shows as an open WiFi accessible to your perps. According to weapons expert Mark Steele, the collective components interfaced together is what forms the weapon. The weapons system further interfaces with satellites and drones, aircraft, and neighborhood shenanigans - the interface being a built-in feature of the smart meter. According to Steele, there must be a ground array in order for targeting to be feasible from the sky. Last year I submitted a 24 page white paper on smart meters deployed as weapons to the Massachusetts legislature detailing how it all works.
For this reason, I am looking to establish a home where someone is always home 24/7. It's a strategy that works. After my 10 moves in 7 years, I found success for the next eight years in my present living situation that was largely free of targeting. There was "some" coming from the surrounding area, but was I was feeling was shieldable, and so they were limited in what they could do. Then came the recent carpentry experience where something was installed directly behind my head, and I found myself in a microwave oven. They finally won.
I will be home almost all of the time anyway, as a writer who works at home. I also have a powerful legal strategy in mind to keep the perps out of the neighborhood, which I can't discuss here, as the matter is sensitive and could get interfered with.
Secondly, as we transition into tyranny, it seems that there is a larger plan to get the entire population on board with this, achievable by moving everyone into the cities (Agenda 2030) and onto the smart grids, where the issuance of ever more powerful 5G and 6G, combined with the magnetic and metallic components administered by "vaccine," will hook our heads up to the grid to monitor and influence thoughts, turn eyes into cameras and ears into microphones, view our most intimate moments by issuing millimeter-wave through-the-wall radar, along with other delightful things like inflicting illness and electrocution-like shocks whenever you misbehave (punishment-and-reward social credit system). Apparently the increased power of 5G/6G and whatever weapons components they are implanting under city streets and on utility poles, including radar scanners on the streetlights, when combined with bodily components (self-assembling nanotech/neurotech), will soon forego the need to install weapons components inside your home.
Hence, the need to flee to the wilderness.
There are still untouched places in Northern New England and Northern New York where we would have at least a few more good years. And we can be healthy there as we continue our important work. If you look up cell tower locations here:
www.scadacore.com/tools/rf-path/cell-tower-map-united-states
- and go to Northern New York or Maine, and you will see hundreds of miles of wilderness where there are no cell towers. I went up to that area of Maine and stayed in an AMC Wilderness Lodge, had the best night's sleep of my life, and woke up feeling like my real self again, with a perfectly normal, pain-free head. You could also look up a map of 5G coverage in the United States and see the same pattern.
I am living on a tiny income, so costs in my case would need to be below-market. My friend Mary, if she comes, may be able to buy a more substantial house, but if you or someone else buys instead, I would also consider an arrangement of a room in exchange for helping out in some way if this should be desired, perhaps with child care, home schooling, elder care, cooking, cleaning, etc., as long as there is enough time left for me to pursue my prophetic ministry that will serve the Kingdom to come. I also have writing and editing skills that someone might need, and an interest in healing ministry that may come to be a blessing to someone who is ill.
So please consider moving with me and maybe one or two others. The TIs of my acquaintance whom I am sending this email to are mentally healthy TIs (not the bonkers kind), many of us serious Christians (including myself), and some are serious activists and heavyweight fighters. The sooner we can do this, the better.
Please know that sometimes I have problems with email and phone. If I don't return a call or text within 24 hours, or don't respond to an email within one week, it means I didn't get it. In that case, try from another phone or another email address, and keep trying. I will definitely respond so you can be sure that I got your message. The email address below is the only one I am using these days, so you can delete any others you may have.
Please be in touch, so I can know if this is a real possibility for you. I will be praying.
God bless,
Camille Piona"
[CONTACT INFO REMOVED]
MESSAGE TO BUSYBODIES LIKE CAMILLE PIONA
I will not address any such individuals personally, as they have forfeited that privilege by their aggression in their total disrespect of my privacy and personal boundaries. I will speak about them, rather than to them.
Ms. Piona had been sending postal mail to me since I lived in Maine. I ignored her letters because they were of no interest to me, and because she had disregarded my wishes, stated in my NOTICES, that people not write to me about issues such as government harassment, or seeking discussions with me about their personal cases. I remember that she was trying to set up a meeting with me, something I would never do with a stranger.
Ms. Piona disregarded my stated policies, and I had no reason to want to communicate with her. That was it. But she persisted. I ignored all communications from this woman. Did that stop her? No.
Now, years later, she tried to use Ramola Dharmaraj, whose podcast I had appeared on as a guest, as an intermediary.
But that is not the worst of it. This woman, Camille Piona, made numerous false assumptions regarding Barbara Hartwell. She does not know me, nor anything about me, as revealed in her e-mails to Ramola, as well as her public letter to so-called “TIs”.
She lumped me in with the so-called “targeted individual community”, of which I have never been a part, and also named individuals such as Cathy O'Brien, in the false assumption that I, Barbara Hartwell, had any commonalities with such a person, a “sex slave” who claimed to be involved in “MONARCH”.
Many years ago, I was being harassed by O'Brien's husband (and handler), Mark Phillips, by e-mail. I responded by telling him to MIND HIS OWN BUSINESS. Just as I am directing these other busybodies, such as Camille Piona. Phillips was an accomplice of Ted Gunderson.
In fact, I have no commonalities whatsoever with the likes of Cathy O'Brien, nor these “targeted individuals”, the crazies who wear tin foil hats.
Ms. Piona needs to learn to MIND HER OWN BUSINESS. At least where I am concerned.
I have no interest in Ms. Piona's schemes of moving to some commune in the mountains, with her crazy tin-foil hatter associates. I don't have associations with the kind of "Christians" or "prophetic ministry" she promotes.
None of this has anything to do with me, nor have I ever, in any way, shape or form, stated anything on my website, nor in any radio broadcasts, to suggest anything of the kind. Why she would be trying to contact me, so aggressively, for so long a time, I have no idea. I only know that she is barking up the wrong tree and needs to look elsewhere for recruits.
She claims that she “knows” my “story”. But she knows nothing whatsoever about me. NOTHING. That has been made clear by her comments to Ramola, and her generic letter to "Christians" and "TIs". And how dare she address me by my first name. She is not on a first name basis with me, she does not know me at all. But it is clear that she is full of false assumptions, which she is passing on to others, including Ramola Dharmaraj.
Ramola herself was committed to a psych ward in 2025. I saw it coming, as she was out of control as a public nuisance in her neighborhood, accusing her neighbors of being CIA, and of attacking her with directed energy weapons, aggressively libeling them and invading their privacy. She also accused me of being CIA, and promoted her many libelous delusional fantasies against Barbara Hartwell on her website. All very damaging to me. She claims she is not mentally ill, but has continued her crazy rants on her website for years, with self-aggrandizing boasts of her own importance, and bizarre accusations against others which have no basis in fact.
FOR THE RECORD
These busybodies, these tin-foil hat crazies, these “targeted individuals”, promoting their paranoid fantasies of persecution, have nothing to do with me, nor any commonalities with me.
I have been targeted by these characters for years, evidently because for some odd reason, they think I am “one of them”.
No, I am certainly not.
I am not seeking communication with “targeted individuals”.
I am not seeking to move to a commune in the mountains.
I don't own a tin foil hat.
I am not a "targeted individual".
I am a person seeking only privacy and peace, and to stop the tin foil hat crazies from harassing me.
So here's my message to the delusional crazies and busybodies:
Get the hell off my case and leave me alone!
Barbara Hartwell
May 1, 2026
