Germans Enraged By Merkel's Grovelling Goy Show
By Michael James in Germany
3-20-8
As Angela Merkel this week genuflected in an obscene show of
gratuitous and fawning grovelling before the bandit state of Israel, a
'nation' born in a sea of blood and built upon the corpses of murdered
Palestinians and desecrated centuries-old orange groves, the people of
Germany, privately, or after-hours in local cafes and taverns among
trusted friends and neighbours, seethed with barely repressed rage.
"She said we only exist to enrich them, or words to that effect," a
usually reserved and mild-mannered local restaurateur told me as I
dropped by for cigarettes. "Why doesn't she just move there? The
Israelis can keep her because we don't need her. She's done nothing
for us!"
The proprietor looked out across the empty tables that, eight years
ago, were all fully booked from Monday through to Sunday. Despite an
up tick during the World Football Championship year of 2006, she's
running at a loss again. She wonders how much longer she can keep her
family business going. She wonders why the German government has
betrayed her by attacking the middle class.
"All they care about is Israel. Nothing's too good for them,
especially my taxes."
Merkel got a good press this week. Germany's best-selling tabloid gave
her the Schindler treatment. She pretty much apologised for being
German, for even daring to set foot on such holy, immaculate ground.
Just think of the poor Jewish microbes that must have died underfoot
as she strolled around Tel Aviv on the last leg of her visit. Six
million of them? Prophecy fulfilled? One shudders to think.
"The [alleged] holocaust fills us Germans with shame," she told a
jubilant Knesset on Tuesday last, onion in hand.
Well, I'm sorry to break the news to you, Mrs Merkel, but that's
simply not true. It's your capitulation to the dark, Satanic forces of
Zionist evil that fills the German people with shame.
"The security of Israel is for me as German Chancellor never
negotiable," Merkel went on.
Unlike the security of the German people who increasingly find
themselves living in fear of gangs of marauding immigrants who have
taken up Federal Republic passports yet can barely speak one word of
the German language, or of the thousands of hardened criminals,
burglars and drug mules who have crossed the line from the east
unchecked, thanks to the treasonous Schengen Agreement and the recent
abolition of proper border controls.
"Compassion arises from taking responsibility for the past," she
continued.
Was she about to mention the demonically violent theft of Palestine by
the Stern Gang and Irgun terror squads, the Zionist's 1948 bombing of
the King David Hotel, the vicious Israeli attack on the USS Liberty,
the Sabra and Shatilla massacres of Palestinian women and children as
they lay sleeping in their tents, the illegal and murderous invasion
of Lebanon, and the continuing genocide of the Palestinian people who
are being starved to death and used as moving skeletal targets by
sadistic Israeli soldiers and airmen?
Don't hold your breath, folks.
"Only if Germany admits to her Nazi [ethnic nationalist] past can the
future be humane," she declared without any reference to the
apartheid, ethnic nationalist state of Israel. Not even a wry smile,
the slightest smirk, or a telling nod and a wink to the Shining Ones
in the front row.
"Anti-Semitism [criticism of the state of Israel and the perniciously
evil ideology of Zionism] must never be tolerated in Germany or in
Europe," she went on, adding that 'holocaust denial' [the practice of
asking troubling, science-based questions about anomalies in
historical reportage] must be punished wherever it's found.
Well, you can start with this writer, Mrs Merkel. You know where I am.
"Me too," said 74-year-old Alfred as he took a seat next to me in a
local tavern that evening. "They died the same way we did at the end
of the war: through starvation and disease. In fact, they probably had
it better. Millions more of us Germans died of starvation and illness
back then."
Three million, according to 'After the Reich: A Brutal History of the
Allied Occupation' by Giles MacDonogh, an establishment British
historian. A German Shoah. A real holocaust. But one about which
nothing is ever said in German schools or the media.
Alfred is on his second Ebbelwoi, an extremely potent fermented apple
brew, and I order another coffee.
"Where did they get this 'six million' number from?" he asks.
"The Kabbalah," I tell him. "Ask Israeli historian Tom Segev. It's a
Kabbalistic, numerological interpretation of Leviticus, chapter 25,
verse 10, which you'll find in the Torah."
Alfred looks at me askance.
"Kabbalism is a form of black magic," I explain. "Voodoo for Jews.
Each letter in the Hebrew alphabet corresponds to a certain number,
and by simply placing a special mark above any given letter in a
sentence, the Rabbi not only changes the entire meaning of the
sentence, he consciously performs an act of numerological magic. It's
Satanism, of course, for which Jesus condemned them."
"Oh, yes, I now that," Alfred sighs. "That's why they killed him. So
it's all about black magic then ... this special 'six million'
figure?"
"Yes," I tell him, wishing it otherwise. "Even where the German
government has acknowledged overestimations, they religiously stick to
the sacred 'six million' figure. For instance, camp museum officials
have downwardly revised the Auschwitz death toll from four million in
1945 to just over one million in 2005. According to Russian archives,
the real number of inmates who died there was 73,137 and the gas
chamber you see on show today was built in 1948 to back up the Shoah
narrative, which stipulates a 'holocaust', meaning a 'burnt offering'
as a sacrifice to their conception of God. The German government
accepts this privately, as it must, yet they will never admit it
publicly. The sacred number cannot be abnegated, for it is upon that
Kabbalistic figure that the state of Israel derives its mystical,
Judeo-Masonic justification."
"So they all know it's a lie, don't they?" Alfred asks rhetorically.
"Merkel, Beck, Sarkozy, Bush, your Queen, all of them?"
"Yes, because it's their unified ideology, regardless as to their
assumed political affiliations. It's the religion of a new world
order, partially achieved here in Europe, which is their plan for an
Antichrist global government that will take its seat in Jerusalem. If
any one of them ever feels tempted to tell the truth, he is pulled
back into line, blackmailed, discredited or assassinated."
"What about ordinary members of the government?" Alfred queries.
"They're not all part of this Satanic elite, are they?"
"Not all of them," I answer. "But the information is made available to
them in the form of a veiled threat that has the effect of initiating
them into the mysticism that enshrouds the issue. Each week, for
instance, representatives read a confidential newspaper published
especially for them, called 'Das Parlament'. On page 19 of the fifth
edition, published on 24 May 1997, the entire holocaust saga was
explained as a sacrificial ritual myth. The article is republished
regularly. They all know it."
"Isn't that treason, knowing the truth and not telling the citizenry?"
"Treason against Germany and the German people, yes. Treason against
the Federal Republic, which is itself unconstitutional according to a
Federal Constitutional Court ruling handed down on 31 July 1973, no.
That's why members of the Bundestag keep their mouths shut. In this
crazy world in which we live, telling lies will earn you promotion but
telling the truth will get you killed and your passing will be written
off as an accident or suicide."
"M=F6llemann?" says Alfred, his eyes quickening.
"He [J=FCrgen M=F6llemann, former government minister and a leader of the
Free Democrats] began to rebel. He started telling the truth. They
tried to bring false charges against him, but they were proven
groundless. They panicked. You see, the Federal Republic, whose
authority derives from the holocaust religion, cannot exist without
its 'twin', Israel, and Israel cannot exist without its 'twin', the
Federal Republic. They are destructively self-reinforcing entities."
"So that's why they killed him?"
"They have to kill anyone who cannot abide living a lie, because for
such people blackmail, character assassination, slander, fines or
imprisonment cannot silence them. They will kill me too one day,
perhaps quite soon. It's a congenital thing with me, and there's no
cure. I've been threatened before, by MI6, several times between 1996
and 2001. But I can't keep myself from telling what I perceive to be
the truth, because it is the holocaust deception that is responsible
for the chaos of the last century and which is leading us all toward a
planned and limited nuclear war aimed to scare the crap out of us,
sufficient to our actually demanding a fully dehumanised new world
order should the scheduled Second Great Depression not do the trick."
"So that's why Merkel wants German soldiers in the Middle East,"
Alfred tuts as he excuses himself for a moment. "Perhaps they want to
add another three million Germans to their tally, just to even things
out according to their strange mathematics."
The tavern begins to fill up with the usual regulars and I glance at
the day's 'Frankfurter Allgemeine Zeitung', a broadsheet that aims at
objectivity but always misses on one particular issue. Charlotte
Knobloch, Chairwoman of the Central Council of Jews in Germany, is
ecstatic in her approval of Merkel, describing her as "a real friend
of Israel". Guido Westerwelle, leader of the Free Democrats, is
fulsome in his praise of the Chancellor: "Germany will stand by Israel
in the face of all threats, especially those emanating from Iran."
"They are not empty words," Merkel had emphasised, meaning Germans are
going to die for Israel. It's a done deal. But how many? Three
million? Could Alfred have a point? After all, aren't twins supposed
to resemble one another? In terms of Israel and its relationship to
the Federal Republic, are we dealing with some kind of 'evil twin'
syndrome playing itself out on the world stage as an exposition in
duality for the entertainment of highly sophisticated psychopaths?"
"I'm disgusted with her," says Katharina, a 35-year-old secretary.
"She's not my Chancellor. She's a disgrace to Germany."
Gerhardt, a paunchy computer boffin, grimaces over his beer. "Forget
it, Katharina. We've seen this shit before. If you're not used to it
now you never will be."
I feign indifference and continue reading. Merkel had left Israel with
the usual promises of helping to bring peace to the region: a region
that had known nothing but peace up until the violent Zionist invasion
sixty years ago (and there's that magic '6' again). For centuries,
Torah-observant Sephardic Jews and Palestinians had lived happily
together, helping each other out when needed, as good neighbours often
do. Then they came, the Ashkenazi Jews, with their forged dollars,
their bombs, their assault rifles, their Babylonian Talmud, their
Kabbalist Rabbis, their wicked hearts filled with hatred and violence.
And so began the Palestinian holocaust. Sixty years of land theft,
murder, ., pillage, psychological trauma, false flag operations and
Jewish terrorism. And yet Merkel has the audacity to say: "As we speak
here, thousands of people are living in fear of the rockets and terror
of Hamas."
Hamas, established with Israeli money (American and German taxpayers'
money) to act as a competitor to the PLO and a militant agent
provocateur committing deeds that would enhance public perception of
the unlawful and unscriptural state of Israel, could never hope to
compete with the savagery and viciousness of the IDF and a myriad of
covert state-financed paramilitary groups. But killing non-Jews
(Goyim: 'cattle'), sanctioned and encouraged by the unexpurgated
Hebrew-language edition of the Talmud, has always been the favourite
pastime of these anti-humans.
The proprietor of the tavern has switched on the television for the
'Tagesschau', the eight o'clock round-up of the daily news. Angela
Merkel's face hoves into view.
"I hate her," says Katharina. "I hate that bitch."
There is an audible murmur of consensus throughout the tavern, now
quite full. These are country people, but many work in the city or one
of the outlying towns away from the foothills. They are average,
middle-income Germans. They are hardworking, intelligent, caring,
nurturing people. And they are angry.
A news report makes reference to the five Israeli Knesset members who
had boycotted Merkel's speech, saying that German should never be
spoken on Israeli soil, let alone in the Knesset. The camera closes in
on them standing against a railing. Their leery faces are lit up by
real hatred, demonic hatred: a hatred reserved for all Goyim, but
especially Germans.
"Why do we tolerate this?" asks someone standing behind me.
"Because we're cash cows," comes another voice, "and cash cows get
milked all the time. Merkel, the Jews, the bankers, the politicians.
They milk us for every cent we've got and it's never enough because in
their eyes we're only animals to be abused at will. But somehow we've
grown used to it. There's no leaving the farm."
"This never-ending holocaust shit stinks," the proprietor says,
drawing a small glass of beer. "I'm sick of hearing about it. When
will it ever end?"
"Never," I reply, "unless the truth be told by everyone with eyes to
read and a willingness to defy the traitors in Berlin. How many
millions of us can they intimidate or send to jail? For how much
longer can they rig elections before the spiel is up?"
"You're an Englishman," Alfred says, now back on his seat. "But we
Germans don't rebel. We're not French. We don't take to the streets.
There'll never be a revolution in Germany."
Katharina takes a sharp intake of breath. "It's coming, Alfred.
Whether communist, or nationalist, or, I don't know, from another
direction. It's coming, and when it happens, things will just explode
and Merkel and her gang will be on the first flight out to Israel."
"You are the revolution," I tell Katharina. "Every German who has been
forced to endure the new system of servitude by which we are all
expected to live is the revolution. You've all got to learn to fight
for yourselves, for your family and for your nation, and not look to
political leaders who will only sell you out once the dust has
settled."
"I'm with you, Mike," says Gerhardt, his demeanour more serious. "But
how?"
The tavern is now packed and the debate has taken on a life of its
own. As is the tradition in Germany, folks take care not to speak at
the same time, each hearing the other fellow out until he has said his
piece; each speaking from the heart and from the soul in a way that
would stagger those who believe the true national democratic spirit is
dead.
"Look at us here," I tell Gerhardt and the others as the proprietor
switches off the television. "We all know the holocaust is occult
bullshit. We all know we're living in a time of lies and hoaxes and
propagandistic, warmongering deception. We all confess with our mouths
that we are being squeezed every which way by the role- playing
parasites in Berlin, Washington, Paris, Tel Aviv and London. But out
there, in the streets and in your workplaces you say nothing for fear
of the Jews."
"Johannes, chapter seven, verse thirteen," says Alfred, a convinced
Lutheran.
"It's stated repeatedly throughout the New Testament," I add. "Those
who wanted to do good things lived in fear of the Jews. It's Easter,
right here in the heart of Europe, and yet out there we scurry around
with our mouths closed and our heads bowed for fear of the Jews, as if
everything that Jesus said and did counts for naught."
"So when will it end?" the proprietor asks again.
"It will end when you decide it should end," I reply. "It will end
when you collectively take back this beautiful country, Germany, from
those who have stolen it from you. It will end with a spontaneous
outpouring of anger in one huge act of patriotic defiance, or with a
series of individual acts of defiance, which will multiply
exponentially throughout this land as more and more people take
courage from one another. You're not alone and you never will be."
I'm tired and it's time for me to go. The proprietor stands me a Cola
and the others a schnapps. It's on the house. We raise our glasses.
"Prost!"
I slowly make my way back home by foot and choose the strangely
haunted path that runs along the far side of the forest. I ask myself,
"Who are these people among whom I have lived for sixteen years?" They
are the same as my people, the English. They are still strong. They
know the truth, even though they are afraid to say it beyond the safe
confines of the neighbourhood tavern, and, armed with this truth, they
have the power to free themselves from the shackles of this evil,
mischievous system that seeks only to destroy the natural European and
the freely available treasures of life. But in a way, I shall always
be a stranger to them, just as I was a stranger in my own country.
I reflect upon what Katharina had said. Does it really matter who
takes the lead, whether communist or nationalist? Yes, it does,
because international socialism is Judaism for the Goyim. The newly re-
founded Communist Party, 'Die Linke', are currently running at 14
percent in the opinion polls, virtually replacing nationalist parties
as havens of dissent almost overnight. That's no accident.
The Pharisees have always controlled rival factions, playing both
sides against the middle and then the middle against itself. It's an
esoteric art. They've been doing it for centuries: at first by taking
control of the financial system, and then, with growing brazenness and
self-confidence, the media, the education system, the 'opposing'
political factions, the establishment Christian churches and, finally,
the government.
They have a timetable; they know what's coming, and the communists
represent their insurance policy. Having eaten our substance and
unleashed a global economic meltdown that will leave them holding most
of the gold reserves, handsome portfolios of real estate and any other
commoditised asset you care to mention, including our homes and what's
left of our publicly owned infrastructure, they must ensure that the
game of smoke and mirrors remains in place. They must protect what
they have stolen and they shall do so by positioning themselves as our
saviours.
When the time comes for apportioning blame, it is their puppets who
will be pointing fingers and yelling, "J'accuse!"
They will give us all a new kind of international communism, one long
in the planning and already being fashioned right here in Germany.
They'll give it a new name and carefully align it with the eternal
Cult of the Holocaust to pacify Judeo-Christians and blend political
dogma with false spirituality and the sense of a perpetual, guilt-
ridden indebtedness to the Jews and the diabolic Zionist state of
Israel. I know all their works.
Count the numbers in the occult Star of David by focusing on its
geometry. It's the number of a man, and it is the mark of this world:
the beast system. Under no circumstances let this mark, the hexagram,
guide your thinking or work your hands, even though one day your
decision may mean that you lose your job or are in some way denied
permission to buy and sell in order to survive. Some of us have
already experienced these impositions.
Many of you who think you are Christians have already taken the mark
upon your head, integrating it into your thinking. If you did so
unwittingly then you are safe, but you must move quickly to protect
yourself from those who want your soul for keeps: the Zionists and
their co-religionists in Judeo-Freemasonry and Judeo- Christianity.
If you cannot yet see it clearly yourself, but somehow perceive that
you are being artfully manipulated by forces unseen, then you must
open your eyes to the truth and learn all you can, while you can.
Your survival depends on it.
-----------------------------------
Michael James, an Englishman, is a former freelance journalist. He has
been resident in Germany since 1992 with additional long-haul stays in
East Africa, Poland and Switzerland.
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