People v. Schmel

At about 3:30 on the afternoon of September 30, 1974, defendant guided Gerald Richard Briggs and Herbert Meisner, State Bureau of Narcotics Enforcement officers, to a house in Chula Vista. In the car with Briggs, Meisner and defendant was Michael Hassay, an identified informer, who had carried on extended negotiations with defendant for the purchase by Briggs and Meisner of 150 kilos of marijuana.


In Honor of my father, Michael Albert Hassay, I post something he showed me, this lawsuit he was listed in, before he passed. He served in Vietnam from 66-68 Army Jungle Warriors Infantry 11LIB 18-20 years of age. Then he was recruited into different divisions of the government justice department. He was planted to do undercover on student organizations that were anti war. He looked for serial killer in norther California. He was eventually in Narcotics division as seen here. He could not raise me past the age of 8 approximately.

Its interesting you could be the son of a man this hi profile and still end up fatherless and homeless no government or leadership support protection by 8 years old with a struggling mom for shelter and food.

I did not know any of this before I joined the NAVY when I was 18. I wanted to protect my mom, the next man up, a young man will think, to replace a father. The recruitment stuff in the yellow pages as simple go to college, be in the military at the same time! I want to be an officer and take care of my mom family etc!! the American Dream!!!

You don't ask many questions when you are 18 with no father figure to actually help you question a guy your government figure in uniform. This guy is giving you an instant opportunity to join your own family government country with no education past high school. You jump, and within weeks you are in bootcamp

I served on 2 guided missile frigates got an honorable discharge and after 8 years was not considered a veteran for veteran purposes because there was a 2 year active duty requirement, that you must attain for a homeless housing veteran voucher.

I had a 8 year obligation reserve enlistment, that was promising me to go to college. They never told me about minimum active duty days to qualify for anything.

The transition, from active duty to reserves on and off that ship was impossible, and 4 years into it, 22 years old, no father to talk with, a lot of pressure from the ship assignment. I could not complete college, I was broke, I had a headache, tried to transfer to the Army to get off the ship, that was permanently medically disqualified at MEPS, my fiancé left me, I waited four more years for the enlistment to end, ended up getting a sea service ribbon a headache and then I found out my dad was alive on the east coast in. a veteran affairs housing,

I found out he was a 100 % disabled veteran who just entered the VA after a near 40 year gap post Vietnam.

He had hand to hand combat wounds bite marks he show.

He told me his father my grandfather was a deployed WW2 Navy Destroyer MM1 Albert Hassay lifer. My dad was basically an orphan as his father my grandfather was always deployed and then Vietnam Happened when he was 18.

I have my grandfathers Cruise Album Destroyer Radford! A nice lady found me online and put names togerther and got it to me a few months ago.

My father He just passed 2 years ago. They buried him in a Las Vegas national cemetery. I have not yet been. The just buried him, never told me, and I was battling in housing problems. Shock always wtf

My mom passed before he would. She saw me falter and really get messed up in the Navy. So here Is my story.

Excited to know my dad and read all he had, I found in his VA paper work DEA Dependent Education Assistance qualification based on his disability. Basically his kid could go to college. I was hid hid. I applied. I was 30 years of age. I had no Veteran Education Benefits I could access for my own service, I tried to go to college as his kid full ride because of his disability. They the VA education department, said I was 2 years past a a statute of limitations, to qualify as DEA. So basically they made sure I had no benefit of a 100% Injured Combat Soldier. They said I could appeal this by the way!!

Then I reread the Constitution Preamble of which we all swore an oath to defend.


We the People of the United States, in Order to form a more perfect Union, establish Justice, insure domestic Tranquility, provide for the common defence, promote the general Welfare, and secure the Blessings of Liberty to ourselves and our Posterity, do ordain and establish this Constitution for the United States of America

I could not finish college with my own GI Bill before I got injured on the ship, and then found out there was no waiver, to honor my father, the son of this war, and go to school as his son under he own DEA.

As I was getting to know him, I was struggling with housing myself, considered homeless by federal standards as I did not have money for rent, and would usually find a rent trade barter to stay off the streets, getting abused In ways most people would not consider, by a landlord that wanted to make me his boyfriend, just to stay off the street, as I waited for a homeless housing voucher, because my reserve enlistment, was not worth anything, unless you appealed, and hoped for nearly 5 years

So yea I am a bit shaken.

I have a bottle, 3 bottles actually. 2 cymbalta and one that forcces you to sleep, that medicare or the va emergency nurse gave me. I am trying to get back to that feeling when I was on a med that they stopped giving me because I messed up on my medicare paper work They got my meds all sort of messed up different ones over the last 15 years. Then I said he I like 1. Adderal! You know that one that wakes you up feel energy! They said well that is some how addictive. Well they gave it to me for 5 years then stopped. Cymbalta just makes you feel funny and you have to do more thinking you might get closer to that feeling of Adderal.

I wonder. I need a private doctor. You barely can talk to your government insurance doctor.

So can anyone help me here ??

Personally I have goals.

I want to 1)
work for the Gov again, do something cool like my dad, DEA CIA in anyway possible to further United States. 2) Go to college as his son to honor him
3) a better home outside the va,
4) someone to help me plan things( I got concussions from fights)
5) better medical care, some better meds, the best meds outside of this medicare stuff?????
6) Friends to talk with from RallyPoint
7) IT would be great to go see my father and if someone would like to join me, to do this in Las Vegas, make a trip of it, then let me know.