“Unidentified white female between the age of 8 and 10 years old. The subject underwent 6 months of treatment using heavy doses of LSD, electroshock and sensory deprivation. Experiments under codename MKULTRA about early 60s. Subjects memory was erased and her brain is that of a newborn baby.”

 

 

 

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The CIA-funded MKULTRA mind control program at McGill ran from 1953-64. The infamous Dr. Cameron who directed it was fired in 1964, and died mountain climbing in 1967.

Reportedly the now-famous photo of the little girl strapped down to a table under a sign saying STRAIN ALL URINE, first surfaced on a Japanese blog in 2008. I first saw it at Aangirfan blog, where it has been used repeatedly as an illustration of classified experiments done on children in the MKULTRA project.

The girl in the “Strain All Urine” photo appears to be eight to ten years old.

 

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Ellen Atkin’s life changed on the day in October 2015 when she came across the viral photo of a little girl immobilized on a gurney, her chin and head restrained by a rope tied to the wall behind her. No one seems to know when and where this disturbing photo was taken, but Ellen pulled out a photo from her childhood album, and knew she had “a match.”

 

Here’s the altered version of that photo, from 2015, after Ellen Atkin found it and decided to make it hers.

 

Blogger and aerial photographer Ellen Atkin posted this image at her blog, alongside a photo of herself at “about eight years old in 1969.”

Either she “recognized herself” — (she may very well have been through something similar since Canada has a long history of secret biological and chemical warfare research involving children) — or, with her background in sales and marketing, she saw a chance to make some quick money and build an internet presence off another child’s suffering.

Either way, she never looked back. Throwing herself into her project, she got to work replacing the original photo with an altered composite, and replacing the typewritten text with her own version:

“My name is Ellen Atkin. In 2015 I discovered myself in this famous photo. I had already surmounted my difficult upbringing, but sought answers to the haunting trouble in my natal family. My mother was a patient of Dr. Ewan (sic) Cameron. My father had been in the psyche (sic) ward. My sister went crazy and my brother died young, Then as now, this subject is taboo. I am changing that by integrating my search for answers, quest for justice with my work as a visual artist and media influencer.”

Having juxtaposed the images to create the illusion of “a match”, she got the idea of copying the typeface on the original lab note, and presto! To the casual viewer now she’s the subject of the experiment, and the centre of attention. Practically overnight she became clickbait. The doctored image started popping up in search engines and soon she was doing podcasts as “MkUltragirl” – survivor and savior of a generation – saint and guru and leader of Ultra Nation. She started out at Wolf Spirit Radio and worked her way up the conspiracy channels to Infowars with David Knight.

Despite gaping holes in her narrative, strange pauses, snorts and even barking noises she emits while groping for words – but mostly thanks to aggressive self-promotion and AI savvy, the world now knows Ellen Atkin has “laid claim to the girl in the image.” Not just the image, but the girl herself. “No one else has come close to my claim,” she gloats, as if the whole world is vying to be tagged “917533” and tied to a bed like that child. Hey, why didn’t I think of that?

To me it’s obvious these are two different children. The girl on the gurney might be the same age, but has a rounder face, fuller lips and more prominent cheekbones. But what are facts and proof when you’re launching a media blitz? Pretending to be MkUltraGirl and attacking her detractors has become Atkin’s full-time job:

Ellen grew up on the Canada-US border, an area where many similar classified programs operated in the 1950s and 60s. I have met women from that area of southern Ontario who claim they were trafficked across the border to laboratories and facilities in upstate New York, e.g. military bases with connections to Cornell University in Ithaca.

Speaking of Ithaca, folksinger Joan Baez is a famous survivor of the Cornell mind control program — that’s just an aside. Listen to her song “Play Me Backwards” for clues. Then ask yourself how many survivors of this program there are, and what percentage of them are cultural icons.

 

 

 

 

Feeling the pressure of ‘discovery,’ Atkin decided to go full throttle and really develop her brand. After all, that’s what they tell you to do in those online marketing videos. Her next big step was to associate herself with a group of MKULTRA relatives survivors who were launching a class action lawsuit in Montreal.

That’s where things got a bit crazy.

Ellen already knew her mother, Emma Jane Crunican of London, Ontario had been a patient of the notorious Dr. Ewen Cameron. She had already blogged about her mother, and waged a small campaign for compensation back in the 1990s when the Canadian government was  handing out $100,000 to victims of mind control experiments at the Allan Memorial. And last year, Atkin allegedly managed to get McGill to cough up records for both her parents — so we are told, and it may be true that Ellen and her two siblings grew up in a mind controlled family based in southwestern Ontario. If so, that’s quite a story that ought to be told in our media. It should be fully investigated because it suggests the program extended across Canada.

Her claim that both her parents were in the McGill brainwashing program could entitle Ellen to compensation if the class action suit is approved and the lawyers win in Quebec court. But that could take years.

And meanwhile McGill has been busy for decades hiding the evidence, that is patient files from the 1950s and 60s which reveal this world-renowned university allowed military doctors and scientists to experiment freely on unwitting Montrealers — including children – to develop brainwashing techniques like the very ones being used on prisoners in torture camps like the one at Guantanamo.

But back to Ellen aka MKUltraGirl.

Coming across a movie shot in an Oklahoma mental hospital in 1956 and a two-second clip of a dark-haired woman, Ellen swears this woman is her mother Emma being electro-shocked by a paunchy doctor who can only be Dr Ewan (sic) Cameron. No proof, no explanation as to how her mother ended up in Oklahoma with Dr. Cameron, who was based at the Allan Memorial at the time — 2500 km. away. Ellen claims to be an expert in photography with an interest in forensics. Drawing on her expertise, any 30-something brunette on a table could be her mother.

 

 

But — oops — the film ends with a disclaimer stating all persons appearing in it are actors:

 

 

No one denies her family album photos are genuine, or that she looks a lot like her mother Emma. Nor would anyone deny Ellen the right to “self identify” as the girl on the gurney. But when you involve yourself in legal actions, proof is decisive.

Altering evidence is a serious offense in the eyes of the law. It can even get your case thrown out of court. Evidence tampering aka “spoliation” is when a person “alters, conceals, falsifies, or destroys evidence” in an investigation. It’s also closely related to FRAUD. False evidence, fabricated evidence, forged evidence or tainted evidence is information created or obtained illegally, to sway the verdict in a court case.

And since when can you lay claim to another person’s photo because you slightly resemble that person, pretend you “are” legally that person and collect damages? Initially, Ellen had planned to sue publishers for copyright violation in using her image on their websites —  not so easy to pull off when you can’t prove you own the photo.

There’s a law prohibiting use of another person’s image for personal gain: “As a general matter, you should never use someone’s name or photograph in advertising or promotion of your website or blog without permission.”

In fact, that’s what Ellen has done by using another little girl’s photo to promote her cause and become famous. And it’s illegal.

Not only has she faked her own case, she has also posted SAAGA’s videos at her site, and placed them behind a pay wall, and attempted to raise personal funds on the back of the class action.

FRAUD ALERT!
Julie Gold of the Montreal class action group recently posted a warning to members to be leery of Ellen Atkin and called her an “internet fraudster” —

 

 

 
But thanks to her relentless determination and publicity skills, the MkUltragirl campaign has been a roaring success. “Everyone has heard of me,” boasted Atkin recently. But then, hyperbole comes to her naturally, and overstatements roll off her tongue like boulders on the road to Whistler. It doesn’t help that she salts her pages with clickbait from wacko Conspiro-tainment sites.

Someday, real survivors could pick up the tab for Ellen’s online antics.

At her blog she re-stakes her claim: “By now it is safe to assume that everybody knows that I lay claim to that image. Others come, others go. Nothing has changed from my POV. IMO, I made the correct decisions from day one. I planted a flag and stood my ground. Others come, others go.”

You’d never know there was such a thing as facts, accuracy, reasonable proof. Her blog posts are serial tantrums. Interviewers have told me they have “problems” with her style, but feel sorry for her and give her the benefit of the doubt. Listening to her ramble, you get the feeling she’s choking on her own inflated lies, releasing them like balloons and making up more as she goes.

Like a parody of a conspiracy nut, she throws out racial theories, apocalyptic predictions, religious jive, Flat Earth dogma. Big Foot stalks her world, as do aliens, and the ever present Evil Dr. Mengele. She, aka Ultra Girl, is planning to overthrow the Matrix in the name of all targeted individuals victims. The universe whispers to her through synchronicities only she can hear. She is the love goddess, endlessly lusted after, and also the real-life inspiration behind Eleven in “Stranger Things.” Cosmic Revenge is just around the corner.

Her irrationality may gain attention, but it also threatens the credibility of all who grew up inside MKULTRA and are trying to expose its workings.

It would be cruel to deny her fantasies, even though they would never get past the dullest high school newspaper editor. I used to edit my high school paper — maybe that’s why I feel the need to point all this out.

She makes no bones about where her ideas come from:

“We all make decisions to get along; Go along to get along. I saw a bumper sticker the other day, “Fit in or Fuck Off”. Not sure if that applies to their kid’s friends, general life philosophy or immigrants. In any case, time has always blessed those with that motto more so than the radical urban intelligentsia crowd that I hail from.”

 

 

 

Last I heard she was living in a trailer park with alcoholics and drug addicts.

 

 

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Which brings me to Leonard Cohen, my famous former neighbor, whom Ellen claims I stalked, just as I am now stalking her.

“She stalked Leonard Cohen for years. Even Kelly Lynch, Cohen’s ex disgruntled manager, won’t talk to Ann Diamond any more. Nor will the Cohen children or family. Many survivors have reported stories of Ann Diamond belittling them, forcing her new age religion on them and stealing their stories for her books/ articles.”  (I’d love to meet these “many survivors”. I have nothing to do with New Age religion.)

My friend Kelley Lynch, Leonard’s ex agent, even tried to set Ellen straight on whether I stalked her boss — I didn’t — but Ellen deleted her comment.

About a decade before he died, I came into possession of a photo captioned “Hebb experiment, McGill 1951” and featured a man I suspect is Leonard Cohen, in a sensory isolation experiment. Since Cohen told me in 1982 (and also told others including his ex-manager Kelley Lynch and her mother) he was in sensory isolation tanks in the MKULTRA program, and as he was an undergraduate at McGill in 1951, I think I’m justified in arguing it could very well be him. In all those years it was up on my blog, where it became my most popular post, Leonard never complained or asked me to take it down — as he was prone to do with stuff that offended him, Therefore, I think it’s safe to say he didn’t disagree or consider it defamatory.

And he certainly never accused me of “stalking him,” We were friends, neighbours, and fellow students of Sasaki Roshi. Our relationship was cordial. When he passed on in 2016, I was asked to talk about him on local and national radio and TV.

 

 

“Now that she has squeezed out as much attention as she can from the dead Leonard Cohen, she needs another vehicle and it appears to be me.”

I’m not stalking Ellen either. I just think her insanity bears watching.

I stumbled across another photo, which I believe is of Dr. Josef Mengele, in 1949, taken at a notorious Quebec City mental hospital where Duplessis orphans were incarcerated, abused, tortured and even killed in heinous medical experiments. For several reasons, I think it’s Mengele — but people at the Montreal Holocaust Centre laughed and shrugged when I showed them the image. In the first place it’s too small for clear identification — but it certainly looks like him. And in 1949 he had left Europe with the help of the Vatican ratline, and was at large in North America according to many.

One person’s photographic proof is someone else’s cause for skepticism, or even ridicule. Mengele can be inserted everywhere, for shock effect. He will bring you clicks.

Ellen Atkin argues the boy in the wheelchair being examined by Mengele in this photo is her father at age 14.  The haircuts are similar, I’ll give them that. Using the “magic of photography” Ellen has created another fake linkage –  first, there’s her dad in a wheelchair in 1949 with Mengele leaning over him, and here’s her dad all grown up holding Ellen as a baby and her old sister in 1962. The first photo is from my blog, and was copied from the yearbook of a Quebec City hospital. The second is from the Atkin family album. Simple math and common sense tell us that if John Atkin’s nervous breakdown happened after age 16, in 1939 or 40, then he can’t be the 14 year old boy in the wheelchair in the photo taken in Quebec with Josef Mengele. These photos have nothing to do with each other! Yet Ellen wants us to think they prove her family are Mengele victims:

 

John Atkin began exhibiting mental disorders close to his 16th birthday. His brother Jim told me he used to hide behind bushes thinking people were following him. He also used to stand up in the audience of movie theatres and yell at the screen.

John Atkin had a “nervous breakdown” around 1939 or 1940 and was institutionalized for a time. I believe this picture is of him as a young man.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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I’ve never claimed to be “Mkultragirl” or envied victims of torture. I’m not trying to build a case or win a settlement. I’m just trying to get a handle on inexplicable events in my family history. In trying to prove that I, as a child, was taken to military bases and used in secret Cold War experiments, I’ve had to rely on various sources including:

  • my own fragmentary childhood memories
  • things I was told (and not told) by parents, relatives, and family friends as I was growing up
  • historical records that place my family and me at the centre of the MKULTRA project at McGill and around Montreal in the 1950s and 60s
  • a single file card (obtained with great difficulty from McGill’s patient records department) stating my father was a Cameron patient in 1962
  • an emptied ‘Psychiatry’ file for me, dated 1955, i.e. age 4 which I was shown by McGill Records, but not allowed to keep. I was definitely hospitalized for ‘Pneumonia’ that winter, but no records exist for that hospitalisation during which my parents were told I ‘nearly died.’ By far the likeliest explanation is that my bout of pneumonia was the cover for slipping me into Dr. Cameron’s secret LSD experiments on children, for which all records were later emptied, hidden, or destroyed.
  • my school records from 1958-59 (when I was in Second Grade) show I was absent for exactly 100 out of 200 school days) — which was remarked on but never explained at the time. That was exactly when Cameron’s subproject 68, involving drugs, hypnosis, ECT, and sensory isolation was at its height — and there are CIA records to show that, which allude to “new research tools” he was using, probably children.
  • Photos from our family album, taken about a year apart, possibly snapped en route to a military base outside Montreal. It seems to me my parents were documenting these trips.

 

I would be the first person to admit that the above list doesn’t constitute proof in the legal sense and would probably not get me past the first interview with a lawyer — and I have spoken about my case with Allan Stein, of Stein and Stein, who has successfully represented other survivors. He advised me not to pursue compensation, and showed me a thick file of letters he has received from dozens of people across Canada who were in programs similar to the most infamous one at McGill, as he explained why he was unable to help them.

I’m definitely not ‘MKULTRA Girl’ nor would I want to be, but I have had flashbacks of being electro-shocked by a team of white-coated men. MKULTRA doctors and their military colleagues worked in secrecy and didn’t leave many traces — just scars on those who survived. The other children lie in unmarked graves.

I recently looked more closely at another photo of me, below — taken in 1954 (the colour of the license plate is proof of the year). It’s one of the series showing my brother and me at different ages, wearing different clothes, at various locations: always in springtime in deserted roadside locations.

The interesting thing about this photo — apart from my cute outfit (sturdy pants, probably overalls, worn under a spring coat) and innocent smile — are the reflections clearly visible on the hood of the Ford Consul — my dad was always a “Ford” man. On the left, a square-shouldered male figure in a fedora, which must be my father. On the right, not so visible, the photographer (probably my mother) who is getting me to pose. And also on the right, clear reflections of a flag flying in the wind, and some buildings: one of them low to the ground, the other with two storeys. Yes, it definitely looks as if we’ve just arrived at the military base and are about to go inside, and my parents are recording the moment when I begin my career as a Cold War soldier.

The license plate number 223 69 adds up to “22” which happens to be my Life Path number in numerology.  The design tells us it’s a black and yellow 1954 Quebec plate — which matches my age in the photo, as I look to be between 3 and 4. I’ve recently recovered from a bout of pneumonia.

 

 

 

 

 

 

It’s another piece of the puzzle. But proof? Proof is elusive, unless the missing records surface. I’ve seen my Psychiatry file from 1955 at McGill’s Royal Victoria Hospital, where no children were supposed to have been admitted. It had been emptied.

 

 

 

 

JUST A FINAL NOTE:

THE REAL MKULTRA GIRL DOES NOT WANT YOUR DONATION$$

 

 

Various people have claimed to be the child in the “Strain All Urine” photo, Only one so far has a forensic study to back up her claim including childhood school photos that match her facial features and even clothing details to those of the child in the photo.

This anonymous woman – who fears reprisals if she goes public, knows where and when the photo was taken. She was born into an elite American extended family with all the pedigrees connecting them to Deep State military interests and also US government reaching all the way to the State Department, powerful generals, and the White House.

Facts matter. Histories matter. There were thousands of child MKULTRA victims. We all need to come together and make this horror story known to the world.

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The shadow of the social revolution still casts its long shadow back from the future. The 60s were a topsy-turvy time where nearly every aspect of society was converted into its opposite, precisely according to the blueprint of the Tavistock Agenda and the machinations of its allies — CIA, RAND and SRI. Together they created an ersatz utopia with a heavy dark side much like Huxley’s dystopian novel Brave New World. It is the forerunner of the New Age and Conspiracy cultures. Counterculture and subculture became new buzzwords which sprung up like Flower Children to describe the morphing social landscape.

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I knew much of this from reading Egmont Koch’s great DECKNAME ARTICHOKE (in German) — with its detailed investigation of the postwar experiments in Germany during “deNazification”. McGill of course denies this and has even hired a full time professor whose job is to whitewash Cameron’s activities at McGill — she even claims he was not working for the military all along.

Excellent blog on ritual abuse and mind control