Jewish Shell Games, Mind Rapes and Final Solutions
LINH DINH • AUGUST 29, 2020 • 52 COMMENTS
You mixed up farewell to an epoch with the beginning of a new one,
Inspiration of hatred with lyrical beauty;
Blind force with accomplished shape.
–Czeslaw Milosz ("Dedication")There's a rather innocuous painting by Peter Saul called "Bathroom Sex Murder," so this article's title is also a harmless joke. It's better than "My Summer Vacation," no? Of course, I'm not anti-Semitic. Jew canceled, I’m just trying to uncancel myself, bits by bits, with tads of cutesy sensationalism.
Walking into a bar, a guy shouts, "Women are all bitches, I tell you."
Bartender, "Why, what happened?"
"I've just got a divorce."
"That's not unusual."
"You don't understand. This is, like, my 100th divorce. I've lost count."
"You must be the world’s greatest asshole." The bartender shakes his head.
"Fuck you, man, and fuck every woman! I'm the greatest guy ever."
No Jewish comedian, I’m just a chopped liverish travel writer. It is beyond pitiful. We begin:
Because of the Iron Curtain, Communism exuded a dark allure, born of mystery. Growing up in Saigon in the 60’s and 70’s, I often wondered about Hanoi, my mother’s hometown. I never thought I would see it. When I finally visited Hanoi in 1995, it felt positively magical, starting with the ride from the airport.
Much older than Saigon, Hanoi has 36 ancient streets with names like Flower, Coffin, Sail, Silver, Barrel, Paper and Pen, to designate the merchandises sold on them. There are long "tube" houses that resemble indoors alleys. Hutongs are just like fallopian tubes, uteruses and, well, you know, for the whole neighborhood.
(Listen, man, I'm the least picky about accommodations. In the Mekong Delta, I paid about four bucks to sleep in a plywood box. In the US, I curled up under a truck in near freezing weather. I've used many buses and bus stations as hotels. To save a few bucks, I simply bought alcohol and walked around nearly all night, until the train or bus station opened. The sun rose, the sky blushed and I was on my way, on a cushioned seat.)
Anyway, a key paradox of Communism is that it retards progress. Under it, China smelled Taiwan's and Singapore's exhaust. North Korea is decades behind South Korea. Guided by Pol Pot, Cambodians marched into the Stone Age. A Canadian friend told me that when he arrived in Laos in 1993, the country only had one working traffic light, and he could identify each car in Vientiane, there were so few.
State monopolies stunt collective and individual growth. How can they not? Worse, government tyranny degrades individuals, when not killing them, by the millions. Still, Communism seduces, because it's "progressive."
In Belgrade, I'm again in a Communist-era dwelling. Paying just $385 a month, I get a reasonably spacious room, kitchen and bathroom, with even a washing machine and free wifi included. My kitchen faucet has no hot water, but that's no biggie. I simply boil water to pour on my dirty dishes. My shower stall is like an upright coffin, which is fine. With only a few ticks left, I can use the rehearsal. I’m getting a great deal, so don't kill my landlord.
At my first supermarket here, I bought some instant "wedding soup," I kid you not, but svadbena supa turned out to be just soggy croutons in a salty bouillon. Each packet was, like, less than a buck. You can get addicted to anything, I swear, for should I ever turn into a disgusting vegetable, I want that broth intravenously dripped into my aspiring cadaver. Thank you, Lord.
Hirsute and becalmed, my Serbian landlord seems a stereotypical Druid priest. In the correct lighting, plus a tab of acid, there's a golden, swirvy halo hovering above his beatific face, but when we finally had a chance to chat over coffee, Wuk, let's just call him that, admitted he was just an old hippie.
"When I grew up here, with my long hair and beard, people often said, 'You belong in America,' but when I finally went to America, I was told to cut my hair and beard off." He laughed. "I had a job with Mister Softee."
"Mister what?!"
"Mister Softee, the ice cream truck."
"That's hilarious. Where was this?"
"Chicago. I was in a student exchange program."
"Did you go anywhere else in the States?"
"I went to New York, and Ocean City, Maryland. That was nice."
“How come there are so many Serbs in Chicago?"
“They went there after World War II, to work in the steel factories."
"In Gary?"
"I don't know."
"Gary is a mess, man. There are no more steel mills in America. The biggest American steel mill was in Pittsburgh, but that's shut down, and the one in Bethlehem is a casino." I paused to let this sink in. "Sands Casino bought Bethlehem Steel, built a casino on its ground, but they never tore it down, so the chimneys, you know, the stacks, are still there, because they look cool."
Wuk smiled. I laughed, "So every day, there are all these buses coming into Bethlehem from New York City, carrying Chinese, mostly. New York doesn't have a casino, you see, so all these Chinese have to come to Bethlehem, to lose all their money!"
Wuk is well-traveled. Beyond Europe, he had visited Lebanon and Israel. "With a Yugoslavian passport, I could visit both Communist and Capitalist countries!”
In the 60's, Tito issued passports quite freely. In nearby Albania, if someone managed to escape, the state arrested a family member.
Wuk had just returned from Greece, "I was on a beach, and it was almost empty, because of the coronavirus!” The next day, he was headed for Kosovo, "I'll be in the mountains. I love nature."
"Is there any problem with you going there as a Serb?"
"No."
It was pretty ugly not so long ago. Wuk remembered, "I had a pizzeria in Brac. That's in Croatia now. The Muslims wanted to build a mosque there, but the Croatians didn't want it, so there was a problem. The Muslims had to run into my pizzeria and hide."
"Wow."
“Then there was a problem between Croatians and Serbs. All these people came into my restaurant and threw my chairs into the ocean!" Wuk shook his head. "I knew these people. I drank beer with them. Soon after that, I put everything on a truck and left."
"So you knew these people?"
"I knew them all! We were friends. My wife always went to Brac for vacation, since she was a child." Wuk lowered his right hand to the height of a dog.
"That's amazing. What do you think caused all this?"
"The politicians."
Henry Adams did say, "Politics is the systematic organization of hatreds," but those divisions must already exist.
Wuk, "Three years after the fighting, my wife returned to Brac, and everything was OK." He laughed. “Before she went, she was a little nervous, you know, because the people she knew, maybe they had a relative, a husband or a brother, who died during the war.”
"But everything was OK? They were friends again?"
"Everything was OK. I don't understand it. If I talk to somebody about politics, and we don't agree, it's OK. Let's just play football!"
We talked about the States some more, about the bloody chaos erupting daily in too many places to list.
"Just look at what's happening in Chicago, man," I said. "Did you go all over when you were there? There are neighborhoods people just avoid. Black neighborhoods." I chuckled. Wuk flinched slightly.
"No, I didn't go to too many places."
"Good for you. In Philadelphia, I went everywhere, because I'm a writer, and I was curious."
"Once when I was waiting for a bus, a police car stopped. The cop asked what I was doing there, then he gave me a ride to where I was going. That actually happened twice."
"He could see you didn't know where you were!" I laughed. "Here in Belgrade, I can walk anywhere, any time, but you can’t do that in most American cities, man. Every day in Philly, there were, like, two murders, and almost all of the murderers were black. I'm not kidding. You know, the black murder rate is six or seven times higher than whites'."
Clearly frowning, Wuk said, "That's because they're poorer."
"It's not just that… Most Americans don't have time to figure it out, man. They just avoid black neighborhoods. Most blacks also avoid black neighborhoods, if they have a choice."
We moved on from the uneasy topic.
Checking New York and Chicago news for my last article, I discovered two trivial items, by American standards. A 28-year-old black man had just been arrested for stabbing four sleeping homeless people in neck, killing one. Collecting aluminum cans, an 81-year-old man was slashed in the face by a black, totally unprovoked. The attacker and his two companions have not been caught.
What I haven't seen in Serbia is a Tito statue, though I'm sure there must exist a few somewhere. Without uproar, his bronze likenesses had been removed.
Looking so harmless and gay, Ceaușescu reminded me of Liberace, but the dude jailed and killed plenty of people. At age 71, this vampire finally sniffed garlic. With mobs howling for his neck, and hundreds of soldiers volunteering to shoot him, Ceaușescu and his wife were executed together.
As for Tito, he's often depicted as not so bad, but any man who runs a country for nearly three decades without an election is clearly a dictator.
Belgrade's most monumental building is The Church of Saint Sava. Began in 1935, its construction was interruped by World War II, then banned by the Communists, so that it could only resume in 1984, four years after Tito's death. In 1985, a hundred thousand joyous Serbs attended a liturgy at this magnificent temple.
Though the writer Momo Kapor never suffered the worst of Tito's reign, he still describes it as an era “full of deprivation and misery—a time when beautiful things were so scarce," when "the bravest fled to the West across mountain ranges or by hiding between the wheels of a railroad coach heading west."
Recently trapped into renting a depressing room by the ocean, Kapor laments, "It reminds you of your shattered youth, a psychic space you've spent a lifetime fleeing, only to return to it now, on your vacation."
Even when praising the folksy šajkača, Kapor contrasts it with "the terrorism of Tito's caps."
Though Yugoslavia's Communism was mild compared to perhaps everywhere else, it was evil enough, so Kapor's bitterness is understandable.
Even when you're not killed, jailed or starved, your psychic integrity is continually violated, so just imagine enduring that for year after year, or even an entire lifetime. No man anywhere likes to be told how to think correctly about everything.
With its budding political correct idiocy, America is just getting a taste of this Jewish poison.
Although Jewish thinking seared the 20th century, the bloodiest ever, it was also an era of petrochemical affluence, so for those whose lives weren't wrecked, it may have been fantastic even, but that joy ride is over.
With your politicians all bought or browbeaten by Jews, your Jewish media perverting all facts, your cities in chaos and burning, your kids addicted to porn or sexually confused (and hating themselves if they're white), your common folks savagely caricatured and your religion relentlessly mocked, it should be clear by now you're living in a world of Jewish shell games, mind rapes and final solutions.
Jewish hell is utopia, for morons, corpses and hypocrites.
Wake up, man, and I don't mean woke, obviously.
Man up before it's too late.
Failing to do so is worse than toxic.
It's almost midnight.
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Ed.'s note: You read the last couple of paragraphs in bold font in the essay above quite clearly. This has gone back decades in American history even before Henry Ford. And just in case you are mistaken about Henry Ford's intent at the time, here is a little reading to alert our good readers as to how the past has led to the present with American cities burning.
Source: Big-Lies
Henry Ford was a jew or a freemason and his "anti-Semitism" was staged
jeudi 4 juillet 2013
I have quickly talked about Ford in the previous article. I am going to study his case further. According to the official history, in 1920, Henry Ford bought a newspaper called "The Dearborn Independent". He transformed it into an anti-Semite newspaper (of course, for people conscious about Jewish plots, it was not "anti-Semite", but helped people to be more conscious about Jewish power and plans: I use the word anti-Semite just for convenience). Journalists wrote the papers; but they signed many of them "Henry Ford". Ford didn't stop this, because he didn't read the papers, just the titles (according to his own words). In 1920, he published also a book (written from the newspaper articles): "The international jew". Jews pressured him to stop publishing the journal and the book, which he did in 1927.
There are several problems with this story.
First, if Ford was the president of such a huge company, it was certainly because he was either a jew, or a mason. The USA has been controlled by jews since the beginning. Founders of America were freemasons, thus Jewish puppets. So, it was impossible for a simple Gentile to become the owner of such a big company. They can own little or medium companies, but not huge ones. Considering that he was either a jew or a mason, Henry Ford publishing an anti-Semite newspaper didn't make any sense. The only thing which could make sense is that he was ordered to do so.
Second problem, it is said in his biography that he was not good at writing and reading during his school years. It means he most probably didn't like reading. We can add to this that his career most probably was consuming all his time, so he didn't even had time to read. Thus, how did he come to know about Jewish plots, when almost nobody was talking about them? In 1918, in the USA, someone had to read a huge amount of books to finally come to know just a little bit about the Jewish power. Only people who like reading a lot, that is intellectuals, could do that. And even in that case, it was very difficult to come to those ideas, since nearly nobody talked about the Jewish problem in America at this time (just few intellectuals were doing that in Europe). And even with this knowledge, someone had to be able to accept it. Without having quite strong political opinions or being extremely open minded, it was very difficult to think it wasn't bullshit. It is still the case in 2013 for most people; so, in 1918, in the USA, it was considerably more difficult.
Thus, as Henry Ford didn't like reading and didn't have time for this, it is almost impossible that he was able to learn about Jewish plots. The only explanation for his sudden anti-Semitism was that he was in fact a Jew or a freemason being ordered by powerful Jewish leaders to simulate anti-Semitism.
Ford bought the Dearborn Independent in 1918. He was 55 years old. Before that he didn't show any sign of being politicized. All that did matter was his company. People don't change at 55. When you haven't been politicized during all your life, you don't become suddenly a champion of a political cause. You don't become Robin Hood when you have been Henry Ford until 55. Maybe when someone loses everything, he can eventually change. If Ford had lost everything because of jews, he could have been bitter and decided that they were his enemy. But this wasn't the case for Ford. His affairs worked perfectly. So, it's very dubious that Ford could change all of a sudden.
The reaction of Ford to the Jewish attacks is also strange. This guy was supposedly conscious that jews control the world, that they control the media, etc... He knew that they don't have mercy against their enemies. And he decided to write about them. So we could suppose that before doing that, he thought seriously about it. In this situation, there are two possibilities: either you do it unmasked and you then accept the risk of facing dangerous Jewish retaliations, or you stay anonymous and you risk much less. As Ford made all this unmasked, you could think that he was prepared to face Jewish attacks, whatever the cost. He knew that his company would be under attack, that he would be criticized by Jewish newspapers, that they would stop fighting him only when his company would be bankrupted or controlled by them, etc... But no, after just few attacks, he quickly stopped publishing the "Dearborn Independent". He also said that in fact he didn't know what his journalists wrote. If he knew he wouldn't resist after just few attacks from them, he would then have attacked them anonymously. And you can't think he overestimated his courage. A young man could have done that. But he was 55. At 55, you know your limits. So, his behavior doesn't make sense.
The reactions from jews are fishy too. If Ford was a real Gentile fighting them, they would have destroyed his company or would have taken control of it, even if he had quit attacking them. They would have never excused him. And after his death, Jewish Medias (that is Medias) would have almost never talked about him anymore. But, no, they didn't destroy nor take control of his company. They kept talking about him, and in positive terms. In 1946, Ford was lauded at the Automotive Golden Jubilee for his contributions to the automotive industry (which was controlled by jews of course). The event took place at a freemason temple. That same year, the American Petroleum Institute awarded him its first Gold Medal annual award for outstanding contributions to the welfare of humanity. The US government (controlled by jews) also asked him to produce tons of aircrafts during WWII.
Ford also demanded to have compensations from the US government in 1946 because his factory located in Germany (Cologne) had been bombed by the Allied. And he obtained them (1 million dollars). It means that a Jewish controlled government gave money to a clear anti-Semite. Extremely strange isn't it? But not strange at all if he was a jew or a Freemason.
So, what we can think is that Henry Ford was a jew or a mason and that he did all those anti-Semite things because Jewish leaders ordered him to do so. In this affair, the goal of Jewish leaders was to make people think that anti-Semitism concerned every occidental nation of this time. As it plagued almost all European nations to some degree, the USA couldn't be totally free of it. It would have seemed strange. They also probably had to justify the economic help from Ford to Hitler.
The anti-Semitism of Ford also gave a reference for the anti-Semitism of Hitler and nazi. It is said that Hitler was inspired by Ford regarding his anti-Semitism. Indeed, the problem was that Germany didn't have many references regarding anti-Semitism. Latin countries like Italy, Spain, Portugal, had the French movements (like the "Action Francaise") and French intellectuals to inspire them. But Germany didn't have that kind of thing (and Jewish leaders couldn't use the French as a reference for Germans, since they were enemies). Jewish leaders didn't use German intellectuals to write anti-Semite books before the rise of Hitler; probably to avoid having a political movement already existing before the rise of Hitler. And as Germany had to be the aggressor during WWI, it was difficult to say that it was a Jewish controlled government. Thus, the rise of the German anti-Semitism could come only after WWI. And, as there was a lack of intellectual references to explain where Hitler found his ideas and information about jews, Ford was mandated by Jewish leaders to be at least one of the sources of inspiration of Hitler.
This is because those things were made on command that Ford didn't suffer any real consequences from them. As his role was only temporary, he was meant to be forgiven by jews. As Jewish leaders probably don't have tons of good servants, they can't throw them out of the game without facing quickly a shortage of personnel. Plus, they can make gentiles and ordinary jews think either that jews can forgive anti-Semites, or that jews aren't so powerful that they can destroy the life of a powerful gentile (thus, that the Jewish power is a myth).
Publié par hexzane527 à 02:13
[Note by rerevisionist: hexzane527 wrote 'Deadborn Independent'. Could there have been a message in the name, revealed by the typo?]
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Related:
'Secure Tolerance': The Jewish Plan to Permanently Silence the West, Part 1
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