Another Day In Big Brother Land - Part I
Another Day In Big Brother Land is a short story in many parts. And chronicles the events around one citizen's life. While the actual events depicted are made up for the most part, they are based on True Events, existing laws and technology and its uses as they exist today! And this is what makes the incidents so unsettling - that the laws and technology is in place right here, right now as you read, and it is often being used exactly as it is described in the story.
The Letter
Bob Newbury sat down and wrote a letter. The news item he had just read infuriated him so much he just had to pen his thoughts. And once written, he whipped off a copy from his color laser printer - a printer he'd bought to print off the photos he took as part of his photography hobby - and sent it to the newspaper - anonymously, of course, because Bob was a freedom and privacy advocate who loathed how govt was taking away our freedoms and privacy little by little, and he trusted them even less.
He had all but forgotten about it when four days later two men - with a third waiting in the car at the curb - came to his door. They were from the government and wanted to talk to him about his letter.
It seems he had written some words and phrases that triggered a "Suspect Person Report" (SPR) in the newspaper office. The SPR alerts are automatically sent to the FBI. And the FBI then trace the letter back to its sender.
Bob knows that cops - ALL cops - consider there that are two types of people in the world... Cops and Everyone else. And that if you aren't a cop, then you are not to be trusted. Bob also knew the mistrust extends then to other cops not in your type of police work. Which is to say, Feds distrust state cops. Internal Affairs distrust all cops bar Internal Affairs. And so on. So Bob knew the two men at his door considered him almost as bad as a criminal, if for no other reason than he wasn't a cop.
Tweedledee spoke first. "We'd like to talk to you about a letter you wrote, Mr Newbury. May we come in?" and he motioned to open the screen door which he knew was locked because he had tried it before knocking. They always try it before knocking so they know if it is open and you have opened your wooden door, it is harder to deny them entry when they start coming in uninvited.
But Bob knew their tricks and the screen door was his protection. That is why it didn't have insect screen as the mesh but security mesh - it looks like insect screen but is made of thicker metal and cannot be cut or broken into. And it is also why he had a screen door that had five locking points when locked - three in the door pillar, one in the top of the door's frame and one that went into the floor.
To the officer's request Bob said, "Excuse me, I'll be right back." He turned from the officers and in full sight of the men, went to the small kitchen table behind him. He grabbed the micro-cassette recorder that he had been dictating into when they had knocked on his door and returned. He clicked the Record button and then said, "Please repeat what you said. I am recording this conversation."
The two officers looked at each other, said nothing, turned and walked away.
Bob spoke into his tape recorder, "The two men who came to my door, with a third man waiting in the car, and who asked about a letter I had written, just walked off after I asked them to repeat what they said on tape. As I look out the window I see the license plate number is 555-XVD and the car is a black Lincoln Town Car. The time is now 12:36 hours on Thursday, November 18, 2004" and he clicked off the recording.
He knew which letter they were talking about. And he could guess why they might want to ask him about it. He had, after all, been fairly blunt with what he wrote. But what concerned him was HOW they had tracked the letter to him. He had printed it from paper he hadn't handled directly by printing off five copies and sending the fifth copy. He had only handled the paper by its edges. And he'd made sure not to leave prints on the envelope or stamp. So if it wasn't his fingerprints they used to find out who sent it - and he didn't think it was because even if they had lifted his prints they didn't have a copy of his prints on file - then it was something else. But what?
At first he thought it could have been traced back to him through the mail. The post office's stamp that gets stamped on the postage stamp could be coded. So it can be determined where mail was dropped off to be delivered. The spooks could have then gone and got surveillance footage, spotted him dropping it off and got his license plate number, and traced him that way.
To see if this was how they may have discovered him he took a trip to the same post box he dropped the mail into. He was extremely cautious as he didn't want to be filmed doing his reconnaissance. He needn't have worried though. There were no camera's to be found anywhere. So they didn't find him that way. Nevertheless, next time, he vowed, he would take mail to the post office by bicycle so there would be no license plate numbers to track. Better to be safe than sorry. Because you never knew when cameras would be installed.
He didn't think they traced him through the laser toner as he only used original toner. So they didn't get him by analyzing the toner, discovering it was made by a third party who only distributes in two stores, and then got footage of those stores. The original toner he used could be bought pretty well anywhere. At any office supply store as well as toner refill businesses.
For the life of him he couldn't figure it out. So he got online, logged in to his secure email system and typed a message to a friend of his - a fellow freedom and privacy advocate - encrypted it with PGP and sent it off.
He did have PGP on his email software at home but he preferred not to use it to send and receive encrypted email. He figured if the govt came and took his computer, they would ask him for the password anyway. And besides, they would know who he had been sending emails to. So by using an online email system, only he knew of its existence.
The secure email service he preferred to use is called MailVault and it also uses PGP. He likes it because no matter whereabouts in the world he may be, he can check his email. So he doesn't have to reconfigure access codes for checking through his internet provider. And, a lot of his contacts also use MailVault, so the email they send each other never leaves the MailVault system.
When he first got online he didn't think too much about encrypting email. Then one day one of his "friends" pointed out that sending unencrypted email was like sending a postcard - anyone could read it - whereas sending encrypted email was like sending a letter in an envelope - no-one could read it. So he decided that encrypted email was the way to go and had opened two accounts with MailVault. An account only he and his closest freedom and privacy friends knew of, and one he used to request information from businesses and the like. He called this second one his "throw away" account, because if needed he could just shut it down without any loss to him.
Anyway. Within the hour his friend emailed him back. As they are both advocates of freedom and privacy, they have a tendency to get to the point quickly in the emails they send. For instance, the email he sent asking for ideas simply said, "Visit from Feds today over letter I'd sent to newspaper. No fingerprints on paper or envelope. No hidden surveillance cameras at PO. How could they have tracked me?"
When he saw his friend's email in his inbox he entered his pass-key to unencrypt it and saw, "One possibility at this link: http://news.yahoo.com/news?tmpl=story&cid=1093&u=/pcworld/118664&printer=1. Get new printer. Buy second hand from private sale."
He followed the link and saw the following...
Government Uses Color Laser Printer Technology to Track Documents...and this was just the first few paragraphs. The rest of the article revealed how it all began in an effort to "help stop counterfeiting" when color printers first came on the market, and how the tracking by the govt was only used as such - only used to help stop and catch counterfeiters. But he knew differently, didn't he? Because he had just had two gummit men come to his door and they had tracked him thanks to this system the printer manufacturers had put in place in their product. A system they felt no need to tell the consumers about.
WASHINGTON--Next time you make a printout from your color laser printer, shine an LED flashlight beam on it and examine it closely with a magnifying glass. You might be able to see the small, scattered yellow dots printed there that could be used to trace the document back to you.
According to experts, several printer companies quietly encode the serial number and the manufacturing code of their color laser printers and color copiers on every document those machines produce. Governments, including the United States, already use the hidden markings to track counterfeiters.
Peter Crean, a senior research fellow at Xerox, says his company's laser printers, copiers and multifunction workstations, such as its WorkCentre Pro series, put the "serial number of each machine coded in little yellow dots" in every printout. The millimeter-sized dots appear about every inch on a page, nestled within the printed words and margins.
"It's a trail back to you, like a license plate," Crean says.
The words of his friend echoed in his mind... Get a new printer. Buy second hand from private sale.
Yes. This was the trick. That way, if they tracked it all they would end up with is the address of the original owner and not him. So he'd buy a printer from a private citizen - can't trust the second hand stores not to record details and pass them on - and he'd pay cash and not want a receipt. And to make doubly sure, he'd get a black and white printer only.
To overcome his lack of a color printer for the photos he took, he figured a color inkjet photo printer might do. After all, they were for his enjoyment and it wasn't like he was selling them.
Having decided to get a second hand black and white laser printer from a private seller, he now needed to dispose of his current color laser printer. He thought about selling it. But knew if the buyer did something with it then he'd have more goons come knocking on his door. And that was something he didn't want. So the only option was to destroy it. But first, a replacement printer.
He hopped in his car and drove down town into a cell phone store and bought a pre-paid cell phone. He'd use that to call around to buy his new second hand printer and could dispose of the phone after he was done. And thus no record of him looking for an another printer would appear on his phone bill.
Arriving home with his new cell phone which he immediately put on to charge, he logged online to his anonymizing service, which disguised his IP so no-one would be able to trace his web surfing back to him, and headed for the online newspaper classifieds. As he surfed the various listings he jotted down the phone numbers and a brief description for later calling.
With his classified browsing done he began calling the numbers listed in the ads. After a few calls he found the printer he wanted and arranged to go see it, and buy it if it was suitable.
Checking the bus schedule, he worked out the time table and which bus he would have to catch to see the printer. Knowing which bus he was going to catch he drove to near the bus stop and parked around the corner, got out of his car and walked to the bus stop carrying a dufflebag. If the printer was the right one he would put it in his dufflebag and catch the bus back.
He decided to use a bus to buy the printer because he didn't want any possible way for him to be linked with the printer. He thought if he sent another letter which was somehow traced, it would be traced to the previous owner. The cops would question the previous owner and may learn which car the new owner was driving. But if he walked up to the house and left on foot as well, then the best anyone could do was track him to the bus stop he got off at.
Arriving at the house, he introduced himself as Steve Thorn and asked to see the printer. It was hooked up to the computer and had a few sheets of paper in it. He fired up Windows Wordpad, typed in a few sentences and clicked to print it. It printed fine. Next, he opened up the printer's "Toolbox" software and ran it through the self-test. It passed with flying colors. And after checking that all the installation disks and ancillary items were in order, he paid cash for it, tucked it in his dufflebag and walk off back to the bus stop. Ready to resume his normal activities secure in the knowledge the government could not track him using embedded printer serial numbers.

