Below please find my What Happened at Yale on May 8th, 2018, During the Living or Napping While Black Hate Crime Hoax YouTube Channel Video and Transcript (Part VII). Many persons have requested transcripts of my videos, and I will provide them here, especially the videos of my full, detailed account of what really happened during the now notorious Living or Napping While Black incident at Yale, which was actually a hate crime hoax, and the Yale Administration and the Yale Campus Police were complicit.

Here is the What Happened at Yale on May 8th, 2018, During the Living or Napping While Black Hate Crime Hoax YouTube Channel Video (Part VII): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qnq-nbvDUdE

Here is the transcript thereof:

It was at this point that the Supervising Officer told the rest of the officers, including the female Yale Police officer to leave.  

It shocked me that he would have done this.  I would have assumed that this went against protocol.  

Then, he began to berate me. 

He told me that I had no right to ever question the presence of a sleeping stranger in the common room next to my isolated dorm room, even if the common room had been used all evening to terrorize me in my own home.  He said that what I had done was harassment and that he was going to tell the Graduate School, to let them know.

I said, no, please listen to me.  I am the one being harassed.  I am the one being harassed.  

Then, he told me that I never should have called the Yale campus police, because this was not a criminal matter.  

And, I said, “But, it is, it is a criminal matter.”

And, he replied to me, loudly and angrily, “I AM TELLING YOU THAT IT IS NOT.  I AM TELLING YOU THAT IT IS NOT A CRIMINAL MATTER.”

I said please listen to me; please understand me.

And, the supervisor said to me, “Oh, I understand you perfectly.”  (I knew, I absolutely knew at that point that he was trying to frame me as a racist, as having perpetrated racial harassment, even though he knew that I was the one being harassed.)

He said, “We’re done here.”

I said, “Please, please listen to me.  Please let me tell you what is really happening here.”  I beseeched him in what I’m sure was a plaintive tone.  

Then, he said to me, “No. I’m done listening to you.  This conversation is over.”

And, he walked away from me. 

I went into my dorm room. Of course, I was terrified.  

But, at the time, I still thought that I could rectify the situation.  I thought, it will be ok, because the Yale Administration and the Yale campus police already know the truth.  They know that I didn’t harass anyone ever.  They know that I was the one being terrorized.

I sent emails, again, to the Provosts, Yale Housing, Officer Grace Schenkle, and Yale Police Chief Higgins, explaining that the Yale Police Officers, and, in particular, the Supervisor, had not seemed to understand what was happening, and to please let them know, and also that they had not allowed me to explain what was really happening, that I was in fact the victim of harassment, not the harasser.  

I was up the rest of the night.  I couldn’t sleep, of course.  I continued to pack up my things.

The woman came and went the rest of the night, repeatedly slamming the common room door and the elevator door, over and over again.  I did and said nothing.

Around 5 am or thereabouts, I could hear the woman slamming the common room door and the elevator door just over and over and over again.  For a long time, maybe half an hour.  

I sent an email to everyone again, to let them know about her behavior.  

I’ll stop there for this video.  

I’ll do a separate video about the aftermath of May 8^th.  And, how I found out that the Yale Administration and the Yale Campus police intended to exploit the May 8^thincident to defame me and to destroy my life, livelihood, and reputation, as well as to try to get me killed.  

I’ll also do a separate video to describe how I discovered that I had been filmed and recorded illegally on May 8^th, and that that heavily edited and illegally recorded video was being propagated across the world, as part of a global murderous defamation campaign.  

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Below please find my What Happened at Yale on May 8th, 2018, During the Living or Napping While Black Hate Crime Hoax YouTube Channel Video and Transcript (Part VI). Many persons have requested transcripts of my videos, and I will provide them here, especially the videos of my full, detailed account of what really happened during the now notorious Living or Napping While Black incident at Yale, which was actually a hate crime hoax, and the Yale Administration and the Yale Campus Police were complicit.

Here is the What Happened at Yale on May 8th, 2018, During the Living or Napping While Black Hate Crime Hoax YouTube Channel Video (Part VI): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PCz4DvSe4OA

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I am not now remembering every single statement that was spoken.  But, as our conversation continued, I became more and more concerned, and I tried more desperately to make myself clear and to make them aware of what had actually occurred.  

I was primarily addressed by the Yale Police Officer who arrived late, glared at me, and identified himself as the supervisor.  

He seemed accusatory from the start.  

They informed me that they had verified the identity of the woman whom I had encountered and that she was a grad student and a resident of the Hall of Graduate Studies.  

Shortly after we began speaking, the woman whom I had encountered returned to the 12^thfloor, and entered the common room.  

I was surprised, and I asked the officers if she was going to go back to her dorm room.

They said that there was nothing they could do to make her leave, because she’s a resident and has a key to the room.  

I said that she can’t camp out in that room and sleep in there, even if she is a resident.  

Basically, what I remember is the Yale police officers telling me that I should never have even questioned the presence of a sleeping stranger in the 12^thfloor common room, because, even if I had asked her if she was a resident or a student, and she wouldn’t answer me, and even if I had never seen her before, and even if there were housing regulations prohibiting the use of common rooms as hotel rooms, even by residents, and even if persons had been using the 12^thfloor common room to terrorize me all evening in my isolated dorm room, and even if persons had been using the 12^thfloor common room to terrorize me for months in my isolated dorm room, and even if this stranger whom I had found sleeping in the room next to my isolated dorm room made statements to me that made it clear to me that she was one of the persons who had been terrorizing me that evening and for months, I had no right to question the presence of a sleeping stranger in the 12^thfloor common room.  Even though this was a mere two weeks after two undergraduate women had been robbed at gunpoint in their dorm room by a man who had been seen hanging out in the common rooms of their dorm.  

(I will do a separate video about the multiple shockingly similar incidents that occurred on Yale’s campus following the May 8^thincident, when Yale students found sleeping strangers, including sleeping strangers of color who claimed to be fellow Yale students, in the common rooms of their dorms and called the authorities, including the Yale campus police.  Of course, nothing happened to those students, because those students weren’t falsely accused of racism, and no one turned a camera phone on them and then blasted them to the world over the internet.)

I was, quite frankly, shocked by what I was hearing.  I immediately began to fear the worst.  Just as I had feared that this had been a staged trap meant to provoke an incident, I now began to fear that the Yale Police, and, in particular, this supervisor who had arrived late and appeared to be quite hostile towards me, were complicit. 

I said that what the Yale police officers were saying made no sense.  I had no idea that this sleeping stranger whom I had found in the common room next to my isolated dorm room was a resident or a student or even a Yale affiliate.  

The Yale Police officers told me that it was unreasonable for me to question her presence, even after having been terrorized in my isolated dorm room all evening, because, I couldn’t possibly know all graduate students and residents.  

But, I said, that doesn’t even matter, because even if she is a resident, she can’t sleep in that room.

The female Yale Police officer then said that there was nothing they could do to stop her from sleeping in the room and using it as a hotel room.  

I said, “Ok.  I understand.  I’m just going to have to get an attorney and get a restraining order against them.”

The supervisor asked me, “Who’s them.”

I said, “The persons, presumably students, who were involved in the February 24^thincident.”

The supervisor asked me, “How do you know this woman was involved in the February 24^thincident?”

I said, “I don’t know. But, I strongly believe that she was, because of the statements she made to me inside of the room.”

The supervisor asked me, “What statements did she make?”

I said, “She said, ‘Are you that lady who called the cops on that party?  You are that lady who called the cops on that party.’  I understood her to be referring to the February 24^thincident.”

The supervisor then asked me if I had ever seen the woman before and if I knew her.  I said no, I had never seen her before.  

Then, the supervisor asked me again if I had ever seen her before and if I knew her.  I said, again, no, I had never seen her before.

Then, the supervisor said to me, “Well, she sure knows who you are.”

And, I said to him, “Apparently so.”

The supervisor seemed to want to change the subject.  The supervisor told me that he didn’t believe me that there was a prohibition on sleeping in the common rooms.  

I seemed to be getting nowhere with the Yale Police officers.  

They seemed determined to cast me as the wrongdoer, but I knew that I had done absolutely nothing wrong. I had been repeatedly instructed by the Yale Administration and the Yale campus police to call the Yale campus police for any reason, even if I was unsure as to whether it constituted a safety risk or no.  

Then, the supervisor told me that he was going to let the Graduate School Dean Lynn Cooley know what I had done.  

I was shocked.  

I said to him, “You think I did something wrong?”

I can’t remember exactly what he said in response, but I remember him saying something to the effect that I was the one harassing another student and that he was going to let the Grad School Dean know what I had done.

I said something along the lines of, “Please let Dean Cooley know, because she is fully aware of what is happening here.  I am not harassing anyone; I am the one being harassed.  I have been harassed for months.”

The Supervisor seemed angry by my response, and he seemed to misunderstand what I was saying.  

He replied to me with something along the lines of, “That’s fine.  Don’t worry, I know Dean Cooley too.  I know her very well.  I’ve known her for years.”

I was completely taken aback by this response.  This was the response that made me know that I was in very serious trouble and that the Yale Police were determined to cast me as the wrongdoer and to harm me.  I was scared.  

I tried to explain again that I was the one being harassed.  

I literally said, “No, you don’t understand; I’m the one being harassed.”

I said to the officers, “You don’t understand what is happening.  Please speak with Dean Cooley.  She knows what is happening here.  Please read Officer Grace Schenkle’s police report that was filed on March 9^th.  It explains everything that is happening here.”

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Below please find my What Happened at Yale on May 8th, 2018, During the Living or Napping While Black Hate Crime Hoax YouTube Channel Video and Transcript (Part V). Many persons have requested transcripts of my videos, and I will provide them here, especially the videos of my full, detailed account of what really happened during the now notorious Living or Napping While Black incident at Yale, which was actually a hate crime hoax, and the Yale Administration and the Yale Campus Police were complicit.

Here is the What Happened at Yale on May 8th, 2018, During the Living or Napping While Black Hate Crime Hoax YouTube Channel Video (Part V): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CH4RQ67ohj8

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The female Yale police officer asked me to tell her what happened, while we stood in the interior room of the 12^thfloor common room.  

I told her how I had entered the space and saw an unidentifiable, sleeping human form, entirely obscured by a blanket.  I told her that I had no idea if this person was a man or a woman, or the race, identity, or sex of this person.  I told her how I had repeatedly asked the woman who emerged from the blanket if she was a resident or a student.  I told her how I had informed the woman that she was not allowed to camp out in that room nor use it as a hotel room.  I told the female police officer that I had no idea who this person was and that I had never seen her before.  

Then, I told the female Yale police officer how this woman had made statements to me that made me believe that she was not only one of the persons who had been terrorizing me in my isolated dorm room that evening, but also most likely one of the persons who had been involved in the February 24^thincident and who had been terrorizing me for months.

Then, the female Yale police officer asked me what happened on and after February 24^th, 2018. 

I told her that it was a long story, and that the persons involved in the February 24^thincident thought that I was a racist, but that I’m not a racist, and I would never engage in racist behavior.  

Then, the female Yale police officer received a communication over her radio.  It was someone confirming the identity of the woman whom I had encountered.  I can confirm that the name, which was given to the female police officer was not the name that the woman chooses to use.  I understand that this is why it took longer than usual to confirm her name and identity as a Yale graduate student and resident of the Hall of Graduate Studies.

Then, I told the female Yale police officer that I believed that the woman and the other persons who had been terrorizing me that evening were trying to provoke an incident, and that they had staged a trap for me.

The female Yale police officer then told me that she was going to head down to the 5^thfloor to speak to the other Yale Police officers and the woman whom I had encountered.  

The female Yale police officer told me to go back to my dorm room, and to wait for her there.  She said that she would return to speak with me in a little while.  

As we exited the 12^thfloor common room, I said to the female Yale police officer, “Oh, I have to operate the elevator for you, so that you can get down to the 5^thfloor.”

I opened the elevator door for the female Yale police officer when it arrived, after having called it.  

Talk about strange timing – there was a male Yale police officer, a different male Yale police officer, in the elevator when it arrived.  He gave me the most withering glare when I opened the door, and I immediately became worried.

To the best of my memory, the female officer told him that she was headed down to the 5^thfloor, and the newly arrived male officer told her that he would accompany her. 

I sent them down to the 5^thfloor, using my resident key to operate the elevator.  

I returned to my dorm room. The Yale police officers were gone for some time.  I took advantage of the time to send additional emails to Provost Spangler, Provost Smith, Yale Housing, Yale police officer Grace Schenkle, with whom I had filed my police reports, and Yale Police Department Chief Ronnell Higgins, to let them all know what had occurred, and why I had felt compelled to call the non emergency help line of the Yale campus police department.  

So, any claim that either the Yale Administration or the Yale campus police didn’t know exactly what had happened and why I had called the Yale campus police, as I had been repeatedly instructed to do for any reason whatsoever, is false.  

Some time later, I wasn’t keeping track, I heard a knock on my door.  

It was all of the Yale police officers.  I stood in the threshold of my dorm room.  

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Below please find my What Happened at Yale on May 8th, 2018, During the Living or Napping While Black Hate Crime Hoax YouTube Channel Video and Transcript (Part IV). Many persons have requested transcripts of my videos, and I will provide them here, especially the videos of my full, detailed account of what really happened during the now notorious Living or Napping While Black incident at Yale, which was actually a hate crime hoax, and the Yale Administration and the Yale Campus Police were complicit.

Here is the What Happened at Yale on May 8th, 2018, During the Living or Napping While Black Hate Crime Hoax YouTube Channel Video (Part IV): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qhBWUk1BPwA

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Then, I received a phone call.  It was the Yale campus police.  

They told me that they were on the ground floor, but that they couldn’t operate the elevator, because they didn’t have a key.  

I was surprised to hear this.  

I went down to go get the Yale campus police officers in the elevator.  

While we were riding back up the elevator, I said to them, “Oh, you guys should really have a key to the elevator, so that you can get up the elevator, if you need to.”

And, the Yale police officers concurred with me.  I also told the officers that the woman had left the 12^thfloor, but that I did not know where she went.  

The elevator stopped at the 5^thfloor.  I was surprised that the elevator had stopped, because it was approximately 2 am or thereabouts.  

When the elevator stopped, I could see that the woman whom I had encountered in the 12^thfloor common room was standing outside the elevator.  It had been unfortunate timing, and she had apparently called the elevator (probably to try to return to the 12^thfloor) from the 5^thfloor, where, presumably, she lives.  

That was one point that I wanted to make.  Constantly, in the press, and during their television appearances, I was referred to as her neighbor.  I can only assume that my attackers wished to propagate this false narrative.  I was no one’s neighbor.  I lived in probably the most isolated dorm room in the Hall of Graduate Studies.  I lived at the top of a tower, where my dorm room was the only dorm room on that floor. Moreover, I rarely left my room, and I socialized with no one.  I was suffering from mental health disabilities, including post traumatic stress disorder, and the only thing I wanted was to be left alone and in peace to work on my dissertation.  

So, when I saw the woman on the 5^thfloor, when the elevator stopped, I told the officers, “That’s her.  That’s the woman whom I encountered in the 12^thfloor common room.”  

When the officers opened the elevator door, the woman immediately held her phone up to us again. The officers asked her what she was doing.  

I can’t remember exactly what the woman said, but she said something like, “I have a right to take pictures.”  

And, I remember that I replied, “No, you do not have a right to take pictures of me.”

It was at this point that the female officer motioned for me to turn around, so that the woman would not be able to take pictures of me, if I did not want her to.

I was later shocked to discover that the woman had filmed and recorded this moment, and that she had also widely distributed this video online, even though I am clearly objecting in the video to having my picture taken.  (I was not aware that I was being filmed or recorded.)

Also, at this point, the woman said that I was crazy or psychotic (I can’t remember exactly what she said.), and she said that I needed to be in a mental institution.  I can’t remember if this is the point in the video where she says that Yale knows that I’m crazy or no.  

I was shocked to hear this woman, a complete and utter stranger to me; someone whom I had never seen before, speak about my mental health history, as if she knew exactly who I was and knew me well and had interacted with me before and had had discussions about me with the Yale Administration.  

It would become abundantly clear to me, before the night was over, that this woman knew exactly who I was, had targeted me, including, in part, because of my mental health disabilities, and that she had been made privy to my identity and my mental health history by the Yale Administration.  

I was completely in the dark at this point.  I had absolutely no idea who this woman was at this point.  I only suspected, strongly, that she had been terrorizing me in my home that evening, and, probably, due to the statements she had made to me in the 12^thfloor common room, had been terrorizing me in my isolated dorm room for months.  

So, the male officer stepped out of the elevator at that point, to speak with the woman, and the female officer continued with me, back up to the 12^thfloor.  

While we were still in the elevator, the female officer asked me for my student ID, which I gave to her, and she checked to make sure that I was who I said I was and that I had authorization to be there.  

We got out of the elevator, and we went into the 12^thfloor common room, so that I could explain to the female officer what had occurred and what had prompted me to call the non emergency helpline of the Yale campus police.  

The last point that I’ll make in this part is that I was shocked when we (the female officer and I) moved into the interior room of the 12^thfloor common room, where the woman had been sleeping.  

She had completely rearranged the room.  

Instead of the closed laptop sitting on the desk, next to a couple of books and other items, which is where these items were when I had discovered the entirely obscured sleeping human form in the common room, the woman had now moved these items to the coffee table.  

The laptop was open and turned on, and the books were open on the coffee table.  The woman clearly wanted to make it look like she had been hard at work, studying, and then had simply lied back to take a quick nap.  

It became clear to me that this had been a deliberate attempt to provoke an incident and to stage a trap.  (I had already perceived this, but it became even more apparent, as events unfolded.)

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Below please find my What Happened at Yale on May 8th, 2018, During the Living or Napping While Black Hate Crime Hoax YouTube Channel Video and Transcript (Part I). Many persons have requested transcripts of my videos, and I will provide them here, especially the videos of my full, detailed account of what really happened during the now notorious Living or Napping While Black incident at Yale, which was actually a hate crime hoax, and the Yale Administration and the Yale Campus Police were complicit.

Here is the What Happened at Yale on May 8th, 2018, During the Living or Napping While Black Hate Crime Hoax YouTube Channel Video (Part I): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Oc_OoqezOrg

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Hello.  This is Sarah Braasch.  Welcome or welcome back to my channel.  

Today I am going to talk about exactly what actually happened on the evening of May 7^thand the early morning hours of May 8^th, 2018.  

As I’ve discussed previously, I was being terrorized in my isolated dorm room on Yale’s campus for months, while the Yale Administration and the Yale campus police stood by and did nothing, even though they could not have been more aware of what was happening. In fact, I believe that the Yale Administration and the Yale campus police were complicit in my being terrorized in my own home for months, and I believe that they were illegally feeding my personal information to my attackers.  Of course, I believed that the Resident Coordinators and the students involved in the February 24^thincident were the ones stalking, harassing, and attacking me.  I believe that the Yale Administration and the Yale campus police were retaliating against me, because I had resisted being wrongfully publicly branded a racist, and because I had stood up for the federal civil rights of a black man during my first year in the PhD program at Yale.  

I had begged the Yale Administration and Yale Housing to close the 12^thfloor common room of the Hall of Graduate Studies, and I told them explicitly that it was only being used as a vehicle and an excuse to stalk, harass, and attack me.  

As I had previously mentioned, between approximately April 24^thand May 8^th, 2018, my attackers had adopted the tactic of screaming and yelling at all hours of the day and night into my dorm room thru the adjoining wall between the 12^thfloor common room and my dorm room.  They had also adopted the tactic of repeatedly loudly slamming the 12^thfloor common room door, as well as the elevator door.  

It seemed to me that this was being done by 2 or 3 persons, and it sounded to me as if there was at least one female voice and at least one male voice.  

Of course, now, I believe that these persons were most likely my two main accusers, the man and the woman who made numerous television appearances.  

This same harassing behavior took place for hours on the evening of May 7^th, 2018.  I would have been shocked if you had told me that someone was actually studying in the 12^thfloor common room on the evening of May 7^th, 2018.  People were going in and out of the room, over and over again, repeatedly slamming the door loudly, as well as the elevator door.  And, people (again, it sounded like 2 or 3 voices, at least one man and one woman) were screaming and yelling nonstop thru the adjoining wall into my dorm room.  

On May 7^th, 2018, I was in the process of fleeing my home.  After having been terrorized in my isolated dorm room for months, with the harassment and stalking and attacks escalating, in terms of both severity and frequency, I was very concerned for my personal safety.  I know that when harassment escalates like that, the next step is physical violence, and, perhaps, murder.  I let the Yale Administration and campus police know that I interpreted their behavior as essentially making a public announcement that anyone was free to attack me, either physically or verbally with impunity.  I was, quite simply, terrified for my life.

I had been taking steps for at least a couple of weeks to leave asap.  It was difficult for me to leave, because I had teaching and grading responsibilities, and due to a lack of funds.   But, I was still desperate to leave at the earliest opportunity.  I had been packing up and taking items to a nearby storage facility.  I had also made arrangements to stay with friends in New York City asap.  

One other issue that I would like to point out is that a couple of weeks before May 8^th, two undergraduate women had been robbed at gun point in their dorm room by a man who had been seen hanging out in the common rooms of the dorm.  This was published in the Yale Daily News, and I, like most persons on campus, was well aware of this fact.  

So, on May 7^th, while I was being terrorized in my dorm room, I was desperately trying to pack up my things to leave.  I felt that as the end of the academic year was approaching that my attackers were becoming desperate to settle their delusional, jealous, and obsessive personal vendetta against me, and they knew that Yale would do nothing to stop them. 

I was still up at around 1 or 2 am in the morning, because I wanted to finish packing and leave so desperately.  

The 12^thfloor common room had grown entirely silent, and I assumed that my attackers had given up for the night and had gone back to their dorm rooms or left the Hall of Graduate Studies for the night.  

Let me be clear – I had never seen my attackers.  I had never confronted them, as instructed.  I had never said anything to them.  I had never opened my door.  And, my dorm room door did not have a peep hole.  I did not know their names at this point, even though they knew mine.  I did not even know if all or any of them were residents or students or just friends of residents and / or students.  Of course, I strongly suspected that they were the Resident Coordinators and the persons involved in the February 24^thincident.  

At around 130 am or thereabouts, I needed to throw some stuff away, and I had run out of trash bin real estate, so I decided to go make use of the trash bin in the 12^thfloor common room, and I also saw it as an opportunity to make sure the room hadn’t been trashed, as often happened, and just to generally check on the condition of the room.

I did not think that anyone was in the room at that time.  If I had had any thought that someone was still in the common room at that time, then I never would have gone in there.  

I entered the common room with my key.  I tossed my garbage into the trash bin.  The common room on the 12^thfloor is composed of two rooms.  The exterior room that I had entered was lighted.

I just happened to turn my head and look thru the open doorway into the interior room of the common room, which was dark.  

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