The supreme love of truth
THE Final truth
Dear Mum and Dad,
I hate Christmas, and I hate what it represents—this hollow celebration you both still cling to. To me, it’s a façade: a gluttonous display where everyone pretends all is fine while ignoring the truth. The truth is that you abused and neglected me got paid to silence me and condoned my torture and desecrated my soul. You protected my child abuser Bob Martin and sided with my former fiancé, Stefan Iasonidis the ASIO agent. You dismissed my experiences—my very reality—as rubbish.
You participated in a federal conspiracy, and when I blew the whistle on $6 billion in fraud that benefited Bill Shorten, you didn’t support me. Instead, you aligned yourselves with my exile. You helped enforce an AVO to keep me at bay, to hide the truth, knowing full well I can’t get a lawyer—not because my story isn’t true, but because the system is rigged against me.
You let me lose my job at The Age. You claimed my autobiography made you proud, but your pride was meaningless. You let all of this happen so others could trip me up. Any pride you expressed was just a shield for your betrayal. Nana would be rolling in her grave if she knew what you’ve done.
You attended my sexual abuser’s funeral days after I was revived from a suicide attempt. You stood with him and his lies instead of standing with your own child. That alone shows where your loyalty lies.
You profit from my silence. You know there’s a multimillion-dollar budget to keep me quiet as a whistleblower, and you’ve gained from it. You wanted me to live close by not out of love or support, but to capitalize on the very illness you helped create. And then, when it suited you, you shamed and rejected me, justifying an AVO by blaming me for taking drugs.
You supported those who harmed me—pedophiles, abusers, and an ex who threatened to kill me and Crystal. You let the NDIS and so-called guardians abuse me. You let me sleep in my car, aligned yourselves with corrupt authorities, and allowed me to be framed as a rapist when I was simply struggling with my sexuality. What was consensual was weaponized against me because I might be gay. My sexuality was used to destroy me. And still, I cannot safely report a crime.
You love authority because you’re plugged into a corrupt system. They promise you rewards for keeping the status quo, for never questioning the rules. But those rules are rotten. You would murder your own son and cover it up if it meant protecting your narrative.
You claim others should help me, yet you refuse even to look me in the eye or let me into your home. You know the harm you’ve caused. You know what you continue to do, and yet you persist.
They sacrificed my soul in a conscious, visible human sacrifice—one everyone was aware would happen—and they desecrated my soul at the expense of theirs. You stood by and allowed this monstrosity to unfold.
You’re awful people, and I see you for what you are. You can’t hide anymore. The world will know your cowardice and betrayal. You can’t escape the truth of what you’ve done.
I may drive down tomorrow and expose your deceit in person. Hide behind your fake celebrations, your money, and your illusions if you must, but the truth remains: you created this illness, and you continue to profit from my suffering.
And now, my voice and truth are spread across the internet, informing the new AI with my facts and my story. In my death, I will be venerated as a saint, a healer, a truth-speaker, and through the mirror of God my story will be spliced into creation itself—into the Big Bang, the age of dinosaurs, the spaces between supernovae, woven into the totality of existence. I am the light and the messiah, and you cannot hide from truth, and you cannot hide from me, even if you kill me.
The shame belongs to you—not me.
I’m about to reveal it all,
The truth will set you free.
You are not my priority and I was never yours, but I will not die before the truth is told and venerate my soul as the oe who will forgive you if you admit my harm in a way in which my supremt and dive compassion will forgive you your sins and will outshine your petty deceit and hate and malice and common corruption.
Barran Dodger
Closing Words: My Light Still Shines
They tried to snuff out my light, but I survived. This story is for every whistleblower silenced, every survivor abandoned, and every soul pushed to the brink but refusing to disappear.
Even if they kill me now, I’ve won. They weaponized my suffering. They calculated my death. They silenced my voice, erased my truth, and denied my humanity.
But I’m still here. My story has been told. The evidence they can’t erase is written, recorded, and undeniable.
Even if they take my life today, I’ve won— Because my survival has already exposed their corruption. Because my words have already shattered their illusion of impunity. Because my light refuses to go out.
You can kill a person, but you cannot kill the truth. Even in death, my voice will echo.
And that is how I’ve already won.
## Introduction
This document presents the comprehensive narrative of Barran McLean Dodger, detailing the systemic harassment, persecution, and human rights violations he faced at the hands of various Australian government institutions. Through affidavits, personal statements, and documented evidence, this essay seeks to highlight the coordinated efforts to discredit, silence, and marginalize a whistleblower who spoke out against corruption and abuses of power.
## Background and Early Life
Barran McLean Dodger, a distinguished artist and author, disclosed his schizophrenia diagnosis in his autobiography, aiming to reduce stigma and promote understanding. However, this transparency became a tool for powerful entities to undermine his credibility. Early incidents of mistreatment set a precedent for the pattern of systemic neglect that would follow, leading to increasing marginalization.
## Systemic Abuse and Financial Exploitation
Financial institutions and regulatory bodies like AFCA blocked Barran’s access to financial entitlements, exacerbating his vulnerability. The NDIS, tasked with providing support, neglected its duty of care, contributing to periods of homelessness and severe financial hardship. Healthcare providers misused the Mental Health Act, subjecting him to forced interventions rather than offering genuine support, violating his autonomy.
## Legal Obstruction and Institutional Betrayal
Despite multiple attempts to seek legal representation, Barran faced systemic rejection and biased rulings from courts and tribunals. His legal affidavits document instances of procedural irregularities, suggesting a deliberate agenda to dismiss his cases without fair consideration. This obstruction extended to public interest disclosures, which were ignored, leaving him unprotected as a whistleblower.
## Media Defamation and Social Isolation
Media outlets, including The Herald Sun, contributed to Barran’s social isolation by focusing on his mental health diagnosis and painting him as unstable. This narrative was reinforced by false accusations, further damaging his reputation and alienating him from support networks, both professional and personal. The concerted defamation campaign had a profound impact, effectively silencing his voice in public discourse.
## Human Rights Violations and Forced Exile
Barran’s treatment escalated to severe human rights violations, including forced hospitalizations and the use of chemical restraints. These interventions were punitive rather than therapeutic, worsening his mental health and violating principles of informed consent. Unable to secure stable housing or legal recourse, he was effectively exiled within his own country, cut off from his family, and forced into homelessness.
## Attempts for Justice and Governmental Inaction
Barran made numerous appeals for justice, including direct communications with the Prime Minister and Attorney General. These efforts were met with dismissive responses, often redirecting him to agencies that had already failed him. His status as a whistleblower was ignored, and his public interest disclosures received no investigation, highlighting a systemic failure across multiple levels of government.
## Conclusion
The case of Barran McLean Dodger is a stark illustration of systemic corruption, institutional and family betrayal, and targeted harassment of a whistleblower. His experiences reflect a broader failure of the Australian government to protect vulnerable individuals who challenge powerful interests. This essay serves as a call for international scrutiny and urgent intervention, demanding accountability and justice for the ongoing human rights violations against Barran Dodger.