I put more here, but decided to remove it to avoid someone using it and saying she’s me.
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Independent English Playwright (Literary Writer) & Fine Artist:
Mdm. Yawen Yeo (maiden nickname: Meryl)
Swiss Authorities registered me on their government databases as:
Yawen Schindhelm née Yeo
(formerly Mrs. Michael Schindhelm 24 Oct 2019-21 Nov 2024. My first marriage. He’s 23 years my senior. )
I’m Singaporean, and entirely independent in my practice. I partake in no activism/politics.
Firmly Non-AI.
Some people have been trying to create serious identity verification issues for me. They did this with my vital data at the database level which generates the official paperwork, those aren’t simple spelling mistakes on the letters nor a simple matter of someone just trying to make fun of me and I’m allegedly unable to speak up as if I suddenly couldn’t do what I always did in my 20-year overlapping professional career. None of these changes are something that I can do, only the responsible backend people can do it and all these things are heavily audited. Michael is German Caucasian Swiss but they’re trying to make it look like he was a different race and/or registered in marriage to my younger sister instead of me. They’ve been trying to erase my existence by having me confused with my other siblings including my younger brother and say I was never in my family — someone who claimed to know my family lied that there is only one sister, and someone tampered with my marriage registration papers that was en route to Switzerland in 2019 and misregistered me as Mr. Yeo which means a man showed up in person to do the registration, so I couldn’t touch my own records from the moment I showed up to get married in Switzerland because I’m clearly a woman. My identity’s being confused with my younger sister who’s still in Australia and is the lawyer who started her career late and has never dated guys; they succeeded at first because someone actually messed with my government data on backend processing (!) including registering me as Mr. Yawen Yeo (not an honest mistake as claimed, turns out a man physically showed up to register and Swiss Authorities simply gave him my file and ID instead of correcting it and giving back to me as promised, then they registered me as a completely different person on the Oracle government database and unofficially transferred my application to something totally different than what I filled, signed and applied for, totally different from my Singapore birth certificate), and did something to obscure my IP on all my personal devices, but after some years people realized her social responses weren’t a match and came looking for me.
I’m the one with the pubic profile, with an uninterrupted and overlapping professional career since 2003, I’ve appeared on a TV commercial /was a SQ ex-flight attendant and had “that” response when I participated in the Charity Auction in Melbourne (date for charity fundraising, after unexpectedly getting the highest bids in the house I rushed home because and the small mob around me was becoming hard to handle and there was no security detail, and the poor editor-in-chief who actually won the bid initially couldn’t find me and took some days because I was hiding after my phone proverbially exploded. Story of my life. The attendees at the auction had no idea who I was/am). I’ve had to keep a low profile and go off the radar a few times so that my public appearances would be more manageable (a couple of times, a mild-mannered guy in civil service would collapse or fall apart after I said hi which made me very flighty, and there was often difficulty after I was seen to make any choice of partner. People took some time to realize what was happening was serious in Switzerland because I’d always been known to bring in more light-hearted things no matter how dark things got, but this time someone did something to deface me and ruin my marriage by killing our registration data, then tried to get us to kill each other over it. But I was also a 10-year data professional and host/ manager at with the 3 successive news, so that paid off in odd ways. Some detractors of the past who couldn’t pin my desire for intellectual pursuit/ inner development, autonomy and financial independence to feminism, tried this time to swap my vital data and CV with my younger sister and associate it with my husband’s data. So he looks like he’s divorced but wrongly associated with her, not me.
I have hired lawyers.
I will never lower myself to sell my Artwork.
My Artworks consist of, well, Art, as well as a sophisticated manual encryption using a specific self-invented technique of digital layering with no AI assist, held in frames of real capture. The technique is anti-fraud, anti-AI and anti-metadata tampering, and preserves an original author’s signature which remains traceable even if metadata is swapped and/or tampered with to obscure or attempt to transfer their authorship (and therefore ownership). There is a layered key of scaleable complexity. My original IP involves highly scaleable, patentable elements. More than just design and aesthetics, they involve technology and programming that a 5 year old could use blindfolded (Or even just before they take their 1st wail, really). In other words, an earliest form of open capture cryptography. Even if someone else has obtained my original image and all the layers, they can only display the image without the authorship key.
I will never sell and/or donate any part of myself, my identity and/or my position. What I do has nothing to do with running things for others, nor representing other people’s views and/or interests, nor speaking for anybody else. What I do is self-directed and of my own volition. I’ve never accepted being appointed to any role that would make me answerable to anyone else or any group/interests other than my own. I am the one who runs my own business and hires my own teams to create the works. In my works, all views expressed are derived directly from my own personal insights gained on others through a life that I’ve lived in full, and can be seen from my own full CV. I’ve never spent more than I earn. My credit score has been consistently good enough to have a Platinum Master / Visa Infinite since 2003, but I was underestimated for choosing jobs which allowed me to toil amongst the working class and at close quarters where I got to know how people are really like and how they have to live, instead of going the usual academic/skyscraper office route with a salary that would’ve brought me closer to my wealth goals sooner. I’ve been forced to fly to and from Switzerland and Europe constantly exclusively to resolve an admin issue. I guess there’s people out there who get something out of keeping solutions away from everyone, including keeping in a bind those who are known to help others. But I’ll never give up, and I have a bright future that won’t be denied. The problem I ran into is that most other people in First World countries are unable to change their minds for one reason or another, and they don’t manage to stop to check or verify if what they’ve been told about someone is true. It’s like the First World societies they live in are not very free even if they say they are, the agreements or groups they get into only seem to allow one outcome even though they say you have a choice. Whereas somehow, I’d always managed to make the choices that gave me the most mobility and personal growth, but it meant that material success and recognition have been slower to come and I was judged prematurely on that.
The living signature is inimitable.
My previous Aussie mobile number was +61 422 555 225.
I’m on it! :)
I’m a playwright, original composer and standalone Fine artist (neo-digital, Cryptography & Art), and sole Owner of my own business. My works are bespoke based on my own unique self-generated original creative material. No commissions, no endorsements, no representatives. I’m the sole owner of my original IP/copyrights. Please only deal direct.
I’ve never authorized nor consented to having my work(s), private property, identity and/or likeness be transferred to any other individual, entity and/or group at any time, in any manner, shape or form, whether in part or full, nor be used to inform Artificial Intelligence (AI), to be falsely characterized as being and/or associated with AI at any time, in any manner, shape or form, whether in part or full.
I am firmly non-government, and am an Independent voice that stands firmly apart from activism/politics. I’m entirely self-motivated in my Art practice, combining honest self-expression and whatever was naturally available to me since early childhood. In no way do I receive assistance, nor do I do paid-for-hire works or commissions.
My works often explore the art of Self-Criticism as empowerment through transmutation. In no way does it advocate being cruel to yourself or allowing/inviting abuse.
My 2014 Artwork as seen in the background of my website (trueorigin.net) is pencil on paper, with original digital handpainting applied using a scientific method with encryption elements. It employs two unique original inventions of mine in a marriage of Science and Art using technology, with my art cryptology-based design for universal prevention of forgery/metadata erasure or unique signature tampering. Even if someone were to take an eraser to the physical pencil drawing or destroy the 3D copy, the full integrity of the Artwork is preserved and can be faithfully restored. Even if someone were to take your works apart and write their name(s) all over yours, or try and make you disappear, you can and will be found. My Art is bespoke — woven existentially and spontaneously into cultural tapestries, sequenced using time, with me in full control and decoding / deciphering with precision while painting and expressing the Results technically, creatively and artistically in the truest/highest order. The aforementioned techniques remain my sole inventions under my exclusive care and ownership.
The idea behind it is very simple, aside from what you obviously see. If you have no idea what’s the key, you can have the file but never the original. It would be like being able to read the name of the file and see a lot of words from the gate but not open it to read it.
I’ve moved on from Switzerland and Europe because after considering their offer, I think can do quite a bit better than that, and I can take it farther than that. I’ve said no and exited because I have standards. If there was a failure of management, just misdeclaring me as the manager to confuse people of our identities does nothing to switch our roles & responsibilities. Neither does trying to change my surname, misregister my gender, unofficially transfer my private government details to a different application than approved to try and remove my credentials — I’ll still be found, because I can find myself. Turns out, my CV is real.
It’s so ridiculous, all these things I’ve been forced through are so simple to fix and I know that because I actually did all those jobs. I’m in Frankfurt at the moment unable to leave my apartment because I have to be 24/7 on standby to fix this emergency that no one is responding appropriately to. Every time I come back to Europe, I can’t go out because I have to fix this admin thing and be on standby for round the clock communication and be ready to spring out for lawyer appointments that claw my hard-earned savings out and lead nowhere. The take on neutrality is so warped now, when the outcome is so wildly non-neutral, how can these people seriously say they have been neutral. The main difficulty is that everyone treats it as a vanity project or hobby rather than a real serious calling in service of humanity, they have to look pretty and smell like a million bucks all the time cradling their badges and beads while their own First World backyards are burning down. It’s just been made to look like only people from rough backgrounds or with an uneducated background can or would take action to immediately step in and administer necessary/appropriate interventions in an emergency, while we’re being told that you can only be respectable and “high class” in the First World if you hold an office job where neutrality means inaction, where you can now only be seen to stand on podiums giving increasingly pseudo-intellectual grand speeches celebrating/parading around your busy but empty CVs while parroting this take on diversity that requires you to say equality means we have to pretend we’re all the same or should want to be — one big batch of scrambled eggs. So that no one can talk through our differences and fix any problems anymore, because it’s now dirty and beneath us to acknowledge there are any differences, nor admit anything to be fixed, it’s all a huge pretense to “service issues” now and we have to keep up this image of grotesque perfection at the expense of the reality otherwise we’re shaming ourselves. This is inhuman, to be completely unable to admit your mistakes and imperfections, that you would insist they’re correct and perfect while things are burning down as if they’ll magically go away, especially if you treat the ones who are trying to get this fixed as the bad guys.
They also went at it like they were extra offended that I was saying this despite being pegged as the glam one who was allegedly all looks, whom they perceived as making money because of those looks as the only one in my family who made it into places like Singapore Airlines (on 1st try) and held a Siren card at Baroq House in Melbourne — a notoriously anglo club in a place where >4th gen Asian Australians were telling me that they were allegedly discriminated against or seen as less attractive based on race — where I frequently brought my surprised crew. And I was telling them that it was not because of looks, because I let people experience me and my works before they know what I look like. I told them these are born of prized qualities from within that one never advertises per se, still recognized today. When I broke through so many glass ceilings, they at first said it was because of my looks to discredit my accomplishments, then when it was obvious I had something else that was opening the doors that never opened for them, they’ve been trying hard and failing hard to confuse me with someone else not commensurate with my CV to prevent me from being recognized. They’re inserting themselves to stop people from really meeting me like it’s always been possible for me before without their external interference/false data.
My contracts have to state my full legal name as per recognized by the Monetary and Tax Authorities in Singapore: Mdm. Yeo Yawen, or Mdm. Yawen Yeo.
My maiden nickname Meryl has never been an issue stopping me from receiving payment, I already have a bank account that is exclusively registered to me as Yawen Yeo. The issue is that Swiss authorities changed my surname to Schindhelm but kept my official registration as Yawen Yeo at the same time, effectively registering me as a different person when I moved.
I’ve been trying to fully move back to Singapore since Jan 2025 but this Swiss administration won’t let me. It’s the only reason I’ve had to keep travelling back to Europe/Switzerland and there’s no holiday, it’s 24/7 lawyers and round-the-clock non-stop emergency emails and appointments running to get this resolved just so that I can cut these parasites loose and move on.
The fact that I’ve never changed my Singapore passport name is clear evidence of my repeated and consistent choice. It has always remained the same as my Singapore Birth certificate, and that’s what all Government Authorities need to follow.
Right now this duplicate Swiss Registration changing my surname Yeo to my former husband’s surname Schindhelm and holding my Singaporean citizen ID records hostage this way (they misgendered me as Mr. Yawen Yeo then used it to tell me I can’t enquire on “a different person’s records” coz I’m obviously a woman), is the only thing stopping me from receiving my own funding for my projects — not my maiden nickname Meryl in Singapore which has never been the issue as it’s only a nickname not on official government ID/ govt database registration — as it makes it look like I’m undecided about which name I want to receive funds on when the fact is that I’ve only ever specified one legal full name, as above: “My contracts have to state my full legal name as per recognized by the Monetary and Tax Authorities in Singapore: Mdm. Yeo Yawen, or Mdm. Yawen Yeo”. I owe it to myself to fix this issue, so that I can continue to make a living doing what I love. I have never paused, I have never slowed down, I have never been “undecided”, nor “changed my mind”, nor given up. I’ve never agreed to be with anybody else or made to look like I was registered to be with anybody else except my ex-husband Michael Schindhelm. It was just made to look that way. People are waiting for me, directors are waiting for me. They are ready, and waiting. But nothing can start, until Switzerland allows me to fix this admin issue that they caused and forced me to use when they’re compelled to correct obvious mistakes and follow my Singapore birth certificate and Singapore passport. It’s not cheaper to live in Switzerland. You pay even more than urban life because you have to invest and pump money into your own infrastructure, that’s what they advertised — they said you could build your own system and be free to be let alone as everything was allegedly decentralized, neutral, democratic.
I originally had more up here, but decided to remove it to avoid enabling someone to use it and just say she’s me.
People can believe and do whatever they want for themselves. As long as they’re not seriously expecting to force me into anything outside of what I’ve agreed.
For what it’s worth, here I come with pen and brush as sword. :>
Projects announced here.
There are many copycats, but only one .Net
Yes, I still like retro video games.
secure end-to-end PGP encrypted person email for sensitive correspondence and file drops — mdm.hatter@proton.me
All Rights Reserved, 2026 Mdm. Yeo, Yawen (Meryl)
