Monday, December 14, 2015

The Martinelli Years...My 15 Years As Son-In-Law to Dead Artist Ezio Martinelli

It is said we all have a book in us, our lives a story worth the tale.   Sometimes, think perhaps my life is a tale worth perhaps more than one book, but perhaps the story most needing to be told is the one about my years as the son-in-law to long dead artist Ezio Martinelli.   Though I never met the man, in many ways I live in his shadow, a bit player in a epic tale worthy of a Fellini like movie made for the silver screen.   Though far less famous than his New York School Expressionist Jackson Pollock, the man none the less cast his own shadow on the art world, a shadow that in some ways changed my own life, especially the later years yet to come.

Realizing this, have decided I owe it to myself, to share my own tale, tell my story to the world, add my own chapter to the rumors and truths that swirl around this man, share my own experiences and my own betrayals as the son-in-law to an almost, but not quite famous American Artist.   Not wanting to offend any one, have decided to write a work of historical fiction, a story based upon historical reality, bearing a very close semblance to real life, but none the less fictional.  Ezio Martinelli's relationship to Modernist Muse Sheri Martinelli, their love child's sad and tragic death, their daughter in her old age spending a summer locked in a morgue waiting to be claimed...the stories heard over a bottle of wine after a finely prepared meal, some of his works residing in my attic collecting dust, the world almost seeming to no longer care.  Oh but fame is a fleeting thing.  Fact or historical fiction...let my readers decipher which is which as the epic adventure encompassing fifteen years of my life as Ezio Martinelli's son unfolds.

Stay tuned in the next year as I post about my progress in penning this literary work, perhaps even sharing snippets  as it unfolds as I spill out my own pain, the pixels flowing across the proverbial silver screen as I share the story of how I got caught up in the spider web of the Martinelli clan.

Monday, February 16, 2015

Coming In March 2016..."Derogatory Explorations, My Last 59 Years"

Don't make derogatory statements, you could face criminal prosecution...OMG!  

Let's explore that term and its meaning. According to "Websters Dictionary" the word means expressing a low opinion of someone or something, showing a lack of respect for someone or something.  Notice the definition does not deal with the validity and/or truth of the statements or writings that one is making against another person or thing, just that the statements are expressing a low opinion, or lack of respect toward someone or something else.  Careful folks...did you know expressing negative remarks about someone else could see you dragged into a court of law, could see you finding yourself under a court order (Order of Protection) for a period of time.

You reach a point in life where you cut your loses, make deals that are neither fair or just, but necessary to reach a point of moving on, moving forward with your own life and what is left of your own dream shattered world.  So, I've reached such a crossroads, am doing my best to close out the last chapter in a book that needs placed on the shelf of bad memories.  To that end, and with more than a bit of bitterness, I have started taking steps to clean my own plate off of things detracting from me living a productive life, preparing to move forward into whatever comes next for me, which more than likely is going to include moving out from this basement apartment and out of the state of New York...if not this year, then early next year right after the winter snows have ended.  By next year, everything that is in limbo in my life will be settled, good, bad or ugly, and should be free to pursue my own pursuits and new dreams.

As a part of that process of moving forward, burying old demons I have decided to spend a great deal of 2015 writing a book, and autobiography of sorts with a goal of self publishing it in 2016. Everyone has always told me I should write a book...well, think that time has come.  I turn 59 this upcoming Saturday, so thinking releasing a book right after I turn 60 next February is a great one year goal to set for myself.  A tell all story of intrigue, mystery, pain, love and betrayal, a tale of trials, tribulations, and even a few successes on the road less traveled with no stone left un-turned.  I am sure parts of it will be derogatory, combative and even attacking, but it will be a story fairly and accurately told, and unlike dragnet, will not change the names to protect the innocent or in some cases guilty.   Truth is whatever truth is, and sometimes in life truth is UGLY, even sinister, and in stating that truth, one by definition is going to be derogatory.  

One thing is certain...2015 is going to be a different year, a year of changes and moving forward rather than sitting still.  Time to let my inner warlock have free reign as I once again begin the arduous task of starting over.

Sunday, February 15, 2015

So, DeMoya & Associates Plans To Sue Me! There's a BIG SURPRISE.

I came home today to find a rather THICK envelope from the legal firm of DeMoya & Associates, the law firm who's services I terminated due to (IMO) complete and total incompetence on their part. Imagine an attorney or law firm telling you your bill is FAR NORTH of over $50,000 dollars when the only thing they managed to do was get you $1138 a month in Pendente Lite relief for a period of a few months.   Imagine asking from day one that your attorney figure out just how much of a retirement fund (401K) my 50 percent was worth, constantly being told it looked like somewhere around $350-$400K, only to learn after said lawyer's services were terminated that my share in all reality was/is only worth about $165.000!   Of course, every time I pressed my attorney on this issue, asked her to figure out what my share was worth, I was told the timing was NOT RIGHT.   Guess perhaps she and the law firm were content milking the cow, happy to know they were going to walk away with almost 40 percent of my divorce settlement amount?

Or perhaps, as I suspect, it was just plain incompetence?  

When an attorney files a motion for Interim Legal Fees to be paid by the monied spouse, there are rules and procedures to be followed...you know, the dotting of I's, the crossing of T's.   Almost everything filed on my behalf by the law firm of DeMoya & Associates was filled with fatal errors that saw her motions denied...including the firm's last formal motion for interim counsel fees in the amount of $40,000 that was denied because Demoya & Associates had failed to include as a part of the filing an updated copy of my financial statement.  It is noted here, that the attorney handling my case had told me before we went into court that her firm was going to withdraw as counsel if said motion was denied.

In short, I would not recommend this law firm.  Had my original request been adhered to...clarifying what my fifty percent share of the retirement account was worth...now known to be (supposedly) $165,000 would have seen settlement much sooner rather than later.  Instead, the lions share of the legal bill Demoya & Associates presented me with was spent on temporary Pendente Relief in the amount of $1138 a month for a period of about ten months...do the math.   This law firm wants me to pay them over $50,000 in legal fees for their efforts to get me $1138 a month....so, for every $1138 I am receiving, I am being billed over $5000!  Even worse, three times DeMoya and Associates made a motion for interim counsel fees, and three times FAILED.  Had their last request been properly filed, had it been successful, the moneyed  spouse in this case would have been ordered to pay $40,000 in interim fees, and I would still be represented by legal counsel instead of representing myself.

Saturday, February 7, 2015

Good News...Good Bad Or Ugly, Will Be Divorced In March of This Year

There is an old expression, "No good deed goes unpunished", and in two marriages now I have learned this life lesson on a deep intimate level.  Time to pick up the shattered pieces of my life at the age of 59, and get on with whatever life it is that I still have left to live.  

Marriage one...took care of the ex-mother in law who in 15 years of marriage never met me because I was not good enough for her daughter.  That is a story for another day...instead, shall simply focus on the end run as it were.  Hazel Bonham in an odd twist of fate died on my birthday.  I was out of town on a business trip to Chicago.  Upon my return to my 40 acre farm in South Eastern Ohio on March 3 of 1997, the drive way was devoid of all vehicles, and there were no lights in the main house, or the quest house, an odd reality since it was about 8 in the evening.  I was afraid that something had happened.

Upon investigation, both houses had been stripped to the walls, years of antiques, furniture, are work and collectibles all gone. Seems that my thanks for taking care of my ex-mother in law in her failing last years on earth was having my ex-wife load up all of MY STUFF, including my eight dogs, and taking off to Colorado.

After a few months I picked myself up and did my best to rebuild my life, and included in this rebuilding process was the selling of the farm, and a move to Plattsburgh NY where I entered college at Clinton Community College where I graduated with a 3.984 GPA in 1999.  I then was accepted into SUNY Plattsburgh on a partial academic scholarship.   I met my current wife on an online dating site during my first semester, and we fast and furious fell in love.  Summer saw me moving down to Peekskill and we were married in September.   Our plan was pretty simple...get married in her back yard (her dream), go on a honeymoon, the sell the house, move into smaller quarters, and send me back to college to complete my education.

To help this plan along, I used my capital and savings to A) bail out her expenses, B) repair and fix up the home so that it could be sold for a higher price.  The plan was to repay me for paying off her loans and debts, and for the costs incurred in fixing up the house.  Just one problem...when it came time to SELL THE HOUSE, she was never ready to let it go.  

Fast forward to today, the 7th of February 2015.

My money is long gone, and according to the proverbial LAW OF THE LAND I am not entitled too, nor allowed by law to have that agreement upheld in a court of law...my contributions, the agreement between us as a couple WORTHLESS.  So, my share of about $1.2 million dollars that is in her name in a 401K like account...S165,000.  What was mine became hers...I contributed more going into our relationship than half the net worth of her account at the time ($325,000), and we used to joke about it...we were the perfect couple as I could cover the current debts, but her retirement account would take care of us in our old age.  Imagine putting $200,000 into a relationship, paying off your fiancee's debts, fixing up her house, all under the belief you would be paid back, would have your chance to finish college, and then in the end being left holding an empty bag.  The WARLOCK in me is not happy.

So, where am I?

Debts...including legal bills for this divorce guessing I owe around $75,000.   So, when the dust settles, going to be left with about $90,000 to start life over with.  Some $110,000 less than the day I said I do back on September 16th of 2000.  Meanwhile, the woman I bailed out walks away to start over with about one million dollars, and a job that pays her $120,000 a year.   MERRY FUCKING CHRISTMAS.

Health Care...I lose my health insurance on the day the divorce becomes final, and do not have the funds to get health insurance on my own...guess I will have to find a way to stay healthy until I qualify for Medicare/Medicaid.

Living situation...She lives in a beautiful one bedroom apartment while I get to live in a basement studio.  A far cry from the 16 room Victorian that should have been sold per our agreement back in 2001.

Job prospects...NOT GOOD for a man of 59 who has never held a real job for longer than about 6 months his whole life.   Not as bad as it sounds...spent a lot of my life when I was physically capable working for myself, including paying my way in life as a potter and sculptor for some 20 years of my adulthood.

Retirement....well, based on my understanding of Social Security looks like I will be able to collect on my soon to be ex-wife's Social Security starting at the age of 62...this will give me about $1100 a month to live on.   GREAT, can supplement this working as a greeter at Walmart.  According to the rules, if I do not remarrying, can collect widow's benefits, but only if I outlive my ex...somehow, am doubting that reality will ever occur, and it is not something I can count on in planning a budget moving forward.  Guessing I had best win the lottery, or get used to living in abject poverty.  So much for the promise of, "I'll never hurt you like your first wife did, you'll always be taken care of." Why does the term LIAR leap to mind?

KARMA

I look back on my first marriage, how it ended, what was done to me.  I put out a wish too the universe, and went on with my life.   I was quite pleased some years later to find out that first wife had LOST EVERYTHING, had to declare bankruptcy, and spent her last years living in abject poverty.  Seems there is a God.  Seems it is time to put a wish out to the universe and move on with my life...after all, the best revenge is living well.  Sad thing is, because of what is being done to me, cannot ever again get married, as doing so would lose me the Social Security payments I am going to desperately need just to survive.  Thinking a camper out in some remote woods is where one day I will breath my last breath, or perhaps one of those tiny houses of less than 400 square feet...not all bad...at least I will be able to take some nice pictures in such a quiet place.

When this is all over, when I have picked up what is left of my life and moved on and away from this area of the country, it is time to write an autobiography, or perhaps a fictional novel based on the travels that were/are my life.  Either way, the story should be told...the epic tale of love and betrayal one that needs shared.

You can injure and maim a warlock, but you cannot destroy us.  

Tongue and Cheek...

A special thanks goes out to my abusers each and every one.  My father, brother, two wives, all at the top of the list.  Each of you have helped to shape and mold me into the man that I am.  May each of you get out of this life what it is you truly deserve.


Thursday, January 8, 2015

Fuck Martin Rosen and HIS VILE APPROACH TO LITIGATION

I give up Mr. Martin Rosen, have nothing more to lose...why not just hand me a gun and have me shoot myself...sure in some ways it would be a far less painful passing than the rape I am enduring at your hands in the Westchester County Divorce Case you are handling against me.  Let me give you some facts....

1.  I fell in love with your client, asked her to marry me.  When she accepted, when we started joining our two separate lives, I looked at her finances.  She was greatly in debt, and I was not.  Ask her who cleared off her debt...IT WAS ME.

2.  Her house needed a great deal of repair...WHO DID IT?  Give you three guesses, and the first two do not count.

3.  We as a couple agreed that we would sell her house and downsize in two years, and that once the house was sold, I could RETURN TO COLLEGE.  Guess who was not ready to let go of her house, guess who saw the house as HER IDENTITY?  

4.  Who did not take on a real job because A) she needed me home because of her panic attacks...care to ask her how many times I had to drive her to work, or pick her up, and calm her down over the phone so that she could complete the drive home?  B)  Care to discuss how many times I was told we needed to put my college degree on hold for various reasons all to do with her unwillingness to DOWNSIZE out of that 16 room albatross around our necks?

5.  In a separate court action in Yonker's Family Court she accuses me of threatening to kill her if she were to get a boyfriend....perhaps you should ask her about her involvements with a site known as AFF.  I will not bother to sully her reputation here by going into details.

Let's look at your website as relates to Spousal Maintenance....

The family law attorney at Martin J. Rosen, PC can also make sure that any separation agreements are drafted to provide adequate support. 

So, I pay off her debts to the tune of $200.000 by liquidating my own assets, I forgo my education to be a stay at home husband taking care of her numerous  health issues both physical and emotional, and what do you offer a man with NO ATTORNEY in the way of a settlement?  Let's allow my readers to see....

MARTIN J. ROSEN, P. C.
FELLOW. AMEMICAN ACADEMY OF MATRIMONIAL LAWYERS
POUND RIDOE. NEW YORK OFFICE
(914) 764- S24Z

NANCY J. CAPOZZI
PAHALEGAL & ADMINISTHATIVE ASSISTANT
175 MAIN STREET SUITE 415
NOETHCOUHT BUILDING
WHITE PLAINS. Njw YORK iceoi

January 7, 2015

SUBMITTED IN CONFIDENCE, FOR SETTLEMENT PURPOSES ONLY, NOT TO BE USED IN ANY COURT PROCEEDINGS, AND SUBMITTED WITHOUT PREJUDICE. FOR THE RECORD Mr Rosen...not using this in a court of law...sharing it IN MY BLOG.

Mr. Sherwood Bauman ...MY NAME IS SHERWOOD MARTINELLI, NOT SHERWOOD BAUMAN!  Get it STRAIGHT.

Re: Martinelli v. Martinelli
Index No. 1629/14
Dear Mr. Bauman:  AGAIN, ADDRESS ME BY MY LEGAL NAME...are you really that anally challenged?

I have had an opportunity to read your self-serving email dated January 2, 2015. Needless to say, I find it both offensive and totally inaccurate. Having stated my views with respect to your position, I take this opportunity to
submit a final proposal with a view towards bringing about closure. As the Court has indicated a settlement does not make everybody totally happy. You should understand that this proposal is truly not making my client any happier than you. Nevertheless, my client is prepared to comply with the terms contained herein so as to put an end to this protracted and unnecessary litigation. Accordingly, I will deal with each of the issues which I believe are now relevant as follows:

1. MAINTENANCE ARREARS:
My client believes that as of February 1, 2015, there will be no arrears.  (YOUR CLIENT IS SO FUCKING WRONG)

2. PROSPECTIVE MAINTENANCE:
Under no circumstances will my client pay any maintenance after February 1, 2015. I TAKE THIS AS A THREAT!

3. USE OF THE NAME "MARTINELLI":
My client will agree to your use of that name; but subject to the terms and conditions of the existing Temporary Order of Protection which must be made permanent. After that Order expires you must still comply with the  terms; and in the event of a breach, and the proof of same by my client, you will be confronted with a liquidated damage clause of $25,000  First, it is MY NAME...no strings attached.  Her "Order of Protection she LIED to get made permanent...YOU HAVE GOT TO BE JOKING!  IE...she paints a picture of me being a jealous out of control spouse...without going into details, ask her about AFF, and how many people she had intimacy with while we were married.

4. PERSONALITY:
You must return the following items to my client:
a) Chinese silk screen which my client obtained from her father.  Do not have.
b) Sapphire and diamond ring which my client obtained from her former husband.  First she GIFTED IT TO ME, and secondly, it was LOST long before she filed for divorce.
c) Chinese round table which was my client's grandmother's.
d) Two Japanese prints.  Do no have, which I have told you before, but guess in your old decrepit age you are not hearing so well?

My client will return the following items:  The list of items your client has that belong to me is FAR LONGER THAN YOUR LIST BELOW.  I know...I helped her move!
a) Christmas decorations.
b) Beaumont stoneware pitcher.
c) Oil paints.

5. EQUITABLE DISTRIBUTION:

As previously stated in Court my client will enable you to receive 50% of the marital portion of her Deferred Compensation Plans. Enclosed is a letter from TIAA CREF dated April 2, 2014 which puts the value of my client's plans (two in number) as of March 17, 2014 (the date the summons was filed) in the sum of
$328,805.44. 50% of that amount is $164,402.72. Given the fact that my client has now incurred a tax liability of approximately $35,000 by reason of your failure and refusal to file a joint return for the year 2013, we believe that the sum of $17,500 should be deducted from the aforedescribed figure representing your one-half share of the aforedescribed plans.  So, let's see...her account was worth about $325.000 when we got married, is now worth some $1.2 MILLION DOLLARS, I bailed out her bills at the time of our marriage to the tune of about $200.000 but you want me to walk about with $164.000...minus a $50,000 legal bill, and half of HER TAX LIABILITY, leaving me less than $100 K, no maintenance, and no chance at rehabilitating myself...FUCK YOU YOU FUCKING ASS HOLE, and THE HORSE YOU RODE INTO TOWN ON.

OH...by the way...Don't ever threaten me with physical harm again...next time, will not allow an attorney to talk me out of filing police charges against you...and yes, I walked out of your office and did call the local White Plains Police Department about the threat you made against me.

MEDICAL INSURANCE AND EXPENSES:
Commencing February 1, 2015 you will be removed from my client's plan; but you will be able to make use of the COBRA legislation at your own expense. Furthermore, any medical, dental, or hospital expenses that you have incurred prior to February 1, 2015 are yours, and yours only. Accordingly, you must hold harmless and indemnify my client with respect to such items.  NOT ACCEPTABLE

Mr. Bauman, (THE NAME IS SHERWOOD MARTINELLI) this will be our final offer. You have waived your right to further disclosure; and I believe that the Court will now set a trial date. If in fact you wish to avoid that trial date, kindly advise me of your position concerning this proposal.  I think I just let you know what I think of your proposal...FUCK YOU, STICK IT UP YOUR ASS and ROTATE ON IT...is that CLEAR ENOUGH?

Very truly yours,
MJR:nc