BEWARE THE POLICE

BEWARE THE POLICE

J. Croft
http://freedomguide.blogspot.com
www.rumormillnews.com

Once upon a time in America, the police officer was a part of the community. An agent of the state, yet a cop had more allegiance to his fellow citizens than to the bureaucrats and career politicians.

Times have changed-been changed-by a elitist political, economic and social movement that seeks to destroy the America we still hold dear in our hearts and transform it into part of a neo-communist empire. I say neo-communist because the policies the government pursues come straight out of the ten planks of communism(1) The state is supreme, and since these TRAITORS are imbedded within the state they get to control that supreme state.

A key component is control of the guns-force. Can’t get people who’d resist having their homes stolen from them for nonpayment of property taxes without force.

Can’t tax people via meticulous monitoring of their daily driving performance without force.

Can’t stop people from organizing resistance to being oppressed without force.

Can’t protect the state from the people without force.

Can’t enforce all the edicts from the bureaucrats and politicians and judges without force.

Get the picture people? Despite your personal relationship with certain cops the police are not and never have been on our side; police forces are standing armies trained to “keep the peace”. Their “peace” is YOUR SUBMISSION! And they are lavishly equipped for the job:

*A vast, ever expanding legal code designed to entrap the people and give the state’s agents the license to steal from them and kill them.

*Weapons-from aluminum nightsticks, pepper spray, TASERS, and handguns to assault rifles, sniper rifles up to .50 caliber, high explosives, armored fighting vehicles, even military aircraft. A standing army indeed.

*A subculture that’s kept insulated from the mainstream, a cult of authority and power that never ceases to glory in it’s affectations of self-righteousness, it’s prowess against ignorant, hapless victims. Drawing from those that naturally gravitate toward authoritarianism, cops today are molded into the state’s enforcers, robotically and sadisitically enforcing laws written by lawyers, judged by lawyers.

“But, the police are here to protect and serve.” The police are NOT required to protect you. Want proof? Look at the Columbine Massacre in 1999; the police, heavily outmanning and outgunning Eric Harris and Darren Klebold, simply laid siege to the high school and as everyone self-evacuated the police ROUNDED THEM UP AND APPREHENDED THEM AT GUNPOINT!

They didn’t lay a hand on Harris and Klebold-they simply kept shooting until their meds drove them to suicide instead of mass murder.

Ruby Ridge, Waco; federal agents wielding automatic weapons, body armor and armored vehicles just like the hero cops that didn’t do jack in Littleton, Colorado went all out on a backwoods family and a small communal Texas church. Women and children were openly targeted and MURDERED.

Isolated examples you say? Crack open your paper, look around, observe YOUR PUBLIC SERVANTS in action. Do they remotely act like the hollywood cops you see on TV every night? If you’ve ever been harassed over a “infraction”, profiled, or worse you know the right answer. Today’s cops are NOT like Sgt. Joe Friday, T.J. Hooker, or any cop character Bruce Willis or Mel Gibson played.

As Boston T. Party so eloquently wrote in “You and the Police”, the police work for the state and the state is looking for bodies.

Yours will do just fine.

IF you get stopped and you will sometime, have a voice recorder going. Yes you have to identify yourself and present ID and proof of insurance-what you get for letting professional politicians and their lobbyist pimps write the laws rather than you getting involved.

You can refuse search requiring a warrant but the cops will do a inventory search anyway-have any valuables and other no-no’s locked in a place secured to the car. Something that will require Probable Cause to get a warrant to open.

Probable Cause-in your encounter, you must deflect your public servant’s ideal of a Reasonable Articulable Suspicion. Basically he’s looking to justify his finding a excuse to stop and detain you on your normal business into a reason to arrest you. If you look like a ordinary person with no obvious criminal activity in a jurisdiction that doesn’t have harassing everyone they can get away with as their sole preoccupation you… may have a chance of continuing about your normal business.

And for God’s sake, watch your temper. A lot of cops are just itching for a provoked fight and will think nothing of putting you into the hospital. Some would just love to add another notch on their gun and put you in the ground.

And yes, race too has a impact on this. No arguing there.

If you’re lucky you get a ticket and a date with a traffic court and some fines. Otherwise you get arrested with extreme risk of bodily harm to yourself, even death. You’re thrown into cells designed to inflict a low grade form of chronic torture by discomfort. You’re surrounded by a ruthless criminal element deliberately cultivated by the state to terrorize you into continued support of their All-American tyranny… maybe you’ll make some new friends and avoid being raped.

You get some court appearances. You’ll be compelled to plea bargain for a “reduced sentence”. You’ll be compelled to hire a lawyer to defend-for lack of a better word-you, presumably against fellow lawyers who prosecute you and judge you on laws they wrote. Usually they work out a “script” beforehand, in spite of your innocence or guilt, or the fault of the law being enforced.

Getting a jury trial? Getting even one person who understands that JURIES CAN NULLIFY THE LAW amounts to something of a miracle as such knowledge is actively suppressed by the legal system.

And it all costs a lot of money, as the legal system is a racket and lawyers measure their time by the hundreds of dollars-per-hour. So no wonder the numbers of acquittals are small. No wonder 1 out of 100 Americans are now in the system in some way. Like I said, it’s what you get for letting professional politicians and lawyers run YOUR GOVERNMENT for you.

So what do we do?

First, you have to protect yourself.

I know this is supposed to be a Free Country BUT, try not to look or act like a “dirtbag”. Sad to say it, but middle class, mainstream American “conformists” are “less” likely to be harassed than others. Rich looking people are the least likely of course to be confronted by the police.

Make certain your car is up to code. Nothing broken, nothing that suggests “dirtbag” to cops. Some cars are automatically “suspicious” like those “gangbangers” gravitate toward.

Certain times you’re at greater risk for busts. Always be careful at night. If you see a long line of cars, and in the opposite lane there are cars at regular intervals, there’s a roadblock; immediately find a alternate route to your destination or you will be stopped. Be careful around schools as well, and any place that may remotely look like a speed trap. Any area where bars are at you’ll have cops fishing for busts for any reason they can come up with.

Wire up some tiny spy cameras and microphones in your car; in the front and back with a hidden activation switch to get evidence of evidence planting or police brutality. With the police officer also being an officer of the court, his mere word is considered as evidence, so you’ll need solid proof of your innocence. Only video makes that standard these days.

Perhaps you can travel in a group-safety in numbers. One guy gets stopped the rest stop as well.

Just about any behavior can be labeled “suspicious” by cops. Watch what you do. Any sideways glances, any uppity attitudes can and will be squelched by weak people with too much power who’s sense of person is dependent on how much authority they can wield on others.

For further reading, Boston T. Party’s “You and the Police” is available at www.javelinpress.com and I highly recommend it. It has everything you need to know to defend yourself against your average power hungry cop short of violence.

Better to be able to change the law and eliminate the dirty cops. This is politics so you must enter the political arena. You want change in the laws and the way the laws are enforced you have to get in a position to make those changes.

“How to win a local election”-written by lifelong political hacks provides a textbook to spring off of, but mostly you’re looking to get elected by finding your locale’s hot buttons and pushing them as long and hard as possible. This book you’ll find at your local bookstore in the politics section.

You want to change the cops you have to change your institutions-you have to actually take over the decision making process from professional politicians and parasitic lawyers. Local towns-not big cities-are the achilles heel of the beast’s political system, and the United States Government is part of the beast that’s turned this once greatest of nations into it’s absolute opposite.

Local town government is how most government power is enforced upon the People. These are shady, small minded cretins for the most part who revel in their power over our lives. They gladly go along with the status quo of taxes and regulations and current American political thought in order to profit for themselves.

Inevitably, they piss people off about something. That is what you use to inflame opposition-opposition enough to get people to the polls on election day.

You could have a election sooner than you think. Look through your town’s local laws for anything allowing a emergency recall election. Follow the procedures.

Organize your campaign; get your candidates, get your volunteers. Know your demographics; what kind of people live where, where your support’s at where your opposition’s at. Most likely you’ll have the poor areas and middle class to support you while the rich will want the status quo-but that’s a rule of thumb.

Have your red button issues. Hammer on them relentlessly. For those that retain that American attribute of hapless apathy, remind them that THEIR POLICE wouldn’t harass them for all kinds of stupid stuff if they were ORDERED not to. BEWARE OF THE POLICE, THEY WILL BE DIRECTED TO STOP YOU!

Come election, and your slate wins you and your people will actually have political power. Now that you’re in the driver’s seat it’s time to take care of some election promises. Cut some taxes. Eliminate property taxes and allow full alloidial title so that the People truly own their homes and land and be secure in their ownership. Create tax-free zones in all those boarded up downtown buildings for local small businesses. Go over your town’s Comprehensive Annual Financial Report and see where your town’s invested in… maybe that money would be better spent on schools or tax breaks.

And to get back to the point of this article, clean up your police department. Get a copy of their departmental procedures and start some very heavy editing. Clean YOUR POLICE DEPARTMENT of any and all law enforcement officers who have betrayed the trust of the People. Get input from any decent Peace Officers whether on your force or not. Your police department can’t be of the People unless it’s run BY the People.

ANY piece of equipment “donated” by the federal government MUST BE RETURNED! Under federal guidelines, accepting federal assistance puts YOUR POLICE DEPARTMENT UNDER FEDERAL CONTROL! And you spent a lot of time and money to get elected just so you could rein in your rogue cops.

What of the laws coming from the county government? First you have to take over enough small communities in your county to win a county-wide election. That means duplicating your success in surrounding communities, preferably at the same time.

Taking control of county government is a bigger goal, but if you free your town from the current crop of socialist, elitist parasites it will become a beacon, an example of Freedom that other communities will see, and duplicate. Taking control of a county means running your candidate for Sheriff-this is big because the Sheriff is the highest ranking law enforcement authority… he can even prohibit state and federal authorities from operating in “his county” without permission.

Taking over a whole county… instituting government deconstruction and return of Freedom and assets back to the taxpayers will go a long way toward greatly improving the quality of life in your community; politically, economically, socially, and would greatly reduce the need for police.

See the logical conclusion? Take over enough counties and you have enough grass roots political muscle to usurp the Democrat/Republican party lock on your state’s government. Run your candidates and with the examples of your community, and your county(PROVIDED YOU CAN KEEP THE ELECTIONS FAIR)you could win control of YOUR STATE’S GOVERNMENT.

Win control of your state government and you can disband your state’s highway patrol, on the general principle that I’ve never heard of a state trooper who wasn’t a programmed law enforcing robot. You can also bring your state’s finances under the same scrutiny you did your local community. Start scrapping laws and create tax-free enterpeneur zones for the poorest in all those boarded up city storefronts. You’ll see an even bigger improvement in quality of life, which will mean of course less need for police.
Win enough states and now winning the federal government is within reach. I advocate it’s utter dismemberment and replacement with something… a hell of a lot smaller.

This of course is contingent on there being elections and a Constitutional government, which would be null and void in a martial law scenario or when the “elites” realize their plans of integrating America, Canada and Mexico into their “north american union”. In either case, there will be no elections and your local police will truly be unleashed.

J. Croft
http://freedomguide.blogspot.com
www.rumormillnews.com

1) 1-Abolition of property in land and application of all rents to public purposes

Unless you possess Texas property with alloidal title, you “own” Real Estate-you pay a yearly property tax to the county. You miss your tax you lose your land in a tax forfeiture sale. I myself tried to take advantage of this communist policy and get a house and flip it for ten to twenty times what I’d pay out but that’s a racket that already has big fish in it… or they get a lot of people in on the bid so they can max out the profits.

2-A heavy progressive or graduated income tax

Federal, state and local taxes, are rated according to income but unless you’re homeless you’re going to dish out at least 40% to some kind of tax scheme. Medieval serfs paid less.

3-Abolition of all rights of inheritance

Ever heard of the estate tax?

4-Confiscation of the property of all emigrants and rebels

You leave America and renounce citizenship the government takes your property and/or make you pay taxes for three more years. You try resisting the government in self-defense they take your property. The forfeiture laws make a broad sweep and any excuse the government can make to take what’s yours they’ll do it.

5-Centralization of credit in the hands of the state by means of a national bank with state capital and an exclusive monopoly

When the Constitution was signed, there was a standard of coinage of silver and gold that anyone was allowed to follow to legally coin their own money.

Two attempts at a national bank were defeated in the 19th century and America enjoyed a decentralized banking system with a stable money. With the fraudulant passing of the 16th ammendment we now have a heavy, progressive income tax and a privately owned, centralized credit and money issuing system with a monopoly on issuing money.

6-Centralization of the means of communication and transport in the hands of the state

The FCC requires a license to transmit over airwaves. Licensing-permits form the state-are required to use public roads.

7-Extension of factories and insturments of producitons owned by the state; the bringing into cultivation of waste-lands, and the improvement of the soil generally in accordance with a common plan.

Basically the zoning laws, and regionalism.

8-Equal liability of all to labor. Establishment of industrial armies, especially for agriculture

A national draft for non military needs has been proposed and will be enacted during martial law. Conscript labor is already a reality in the nation’s 3 million prisoners.

9-Combination of agriculture with manufacturing industries; gradual abolition of the distinction between town and country by a more equable distribution of the population.

Corporations, with much of their outstanding stock owned by the government control most agricultural land in the US.

10-Free education for all children in public schools. Combination of education with industrial produciton.

Public schools run under the Marxist NEA have dumbed down Americans for generations. Most people are “guided” into “careers” to be useful to the govenrment and corporations instead of receiving a balanced education.

FEAR

FEAR

J. Croft
http://freedomguide.blogspot.com


What do you do that is so important that it keeps you from facing what’s wrong with America?

What the hell could be so fascinating about some billionaire owned sports club or some skank celebrity that it keeps you glued to that electronic narcotic known as the TV set for hours at a time?

Is it that there’s so much wonderful sh!t on that it keeps you from finding out what’s really going on-like how come cops nowadays are so psychotic they tazer and shoot children?!

How come voting Democrat isn’t cleaning up the government?! Or stopping inflation or the continued disembowelment of America’s economy, or stopping the stage managed drug war?

Maybe it isn’t that American culture is so fascinating, maybe it’s just plain FEAR.

You’re not alone:

There’s a Working Family; Dad, Mom, maybe two or three Children. There’s love, but they’re not together. They can’t be. Dad works the night shift at the auto plant-because his Dad got him in and it was good money(relatively speaking)for a wage job. Yet Dad’s constantly worrying not only about pleasing his demanding bosses, but about threats of wage cuts, benefit cuts-kids gotta have braces and shots full of mercury and viruses, and other modern day hustles like health insurance.

Mom works through the day, at a diner-dealing with all kinds of customers, the leering stares of her boss sexually fantasizing about her… not that she’d be tempted by his slovenly greasy ass. She hates her job, but she needs it, oh so badly, and that lecherous pervert she calls “sir” knows it. Job performance is key; it’s a frantic pace serving the lunch rush and screw ups wreck the whole rhythm of work flow. In the back of her mind Mom worries about her kids, how much she and her husband haven’t been around for them.

Both FEAR that despite their best efforts they won’t be able to give their Children the opportunity to go to college and raise themselves up in status-although that FEAR is never, ever talked about since everybody KNOWS America is all about equality… unless you’re black or latino, or some other kind of white trash.

There are millions of Americans, of all ages, ethnicities and cultures. They all get up at a time they don’t want to, travel to a job they don’t care for. They endure a gauntlet of stultifying work, horrible managers and bosses, and then commute back and forth hoping they don’t get pulled over for going at the wrong speed or noticing their taillight’s broke because they had to spend the money on rent or groceries or gas-the last two items the prices never seem to fall! They come home and after that physical and mental ordeal they’re so drained understanding how their nation and destiny have been systematically stolen is… just not happening.

You think all these Americans don’t have the dread of their bosses deciding their job’s the next to be outsourced to Chinese slave labor, and their paycheck-to-paycheck existence will come to a end in a alleyway begging for change?

Yet, without much hope they set their alarm clocks to get up the next morning and do it all over again.

There are thousands of otherwise decent folks who made the horrible lapse of judgement and became government bureaucrats. Whether it’s for the pay or they perceived they were doing society some good they went to college, took the requisite pol sci courses with the neo-Marxist professors and whatnot. They passed their civil service exams. Then they found out the real deal; they found themselves a part of the beast, the amalgamation of federal, state and local government that through the tyranny of (supposedly) good intentions robs us all of our money, our time, our wellbeing, our Lives and our very Freedom. They work with power hungry little trolls, each of them brainwashed by their college professors to believing themselves the “intelligentsia” the “elite”, each of them the king of their own anthill. They work for a caste of neo-marxist administrators, career politicians-all lawyers, all traitors.

You think these Americans don’t live in constant FEAR that they serve the beast and it’s sole purpose is to conquer and to consume and to destroy the futures of our nation, our planet and every person it can? That all the purposely designed bureaucratic misery they and their kind come down on each and every one of us-that somehow if they can’t stop it or even slow it down they just might face judgment for their crimes one day?

Yet without much hope they get up each morning and pick their battles as best they can without getting fed to the beast themselves.

There are millions of Americans, born in the backwoods, the trailer parks, the gutted out factory and mining towns of what their-our common-enemies dub “flyover country”. Born without, they struggle with hunger, with poor health, poor education. They struggle with trying to make ends meet in a economic dead zone, that “American Dream” exported long ago. Most of all they struggle with class and racial bigotry licensed by their enemies-our enemies-through the culture and official government policy. America’s white n!ggers, the peoples of the South and Appalachia, if they would wake up, shed their blind loyalties, their blind hatreds perhaps they and the blacks and all the latinos exploited like slave labor could forge a new America, truer to what we think this nation should be.

Except they still hang on to their delusions and prejudices, in FEAR that their lives truly are that worthless, that the stereotypes are that true. Or even that they have always been and always will be America’s white n!ggers.

Yet they get up at four in the morning, and get to the factories and coal mines and try to make their bills.

There are hundreds, thousands of beautiful, talented men and women who every day attempt to make their childhood dreams reality in the cesspool known as the entertainment industry. Most are crushed in the attempt at penetrating what amounts to a racket that demands you sell out-put out on the casting couch-to a ideology and a lifestyle that does great harm not only to themselves but to the nation as they’re used as pawns for social engineering and thought control. A few actually make it. Most don’t and either head back home to salvage what’s left of their lives or use themselves up salving the pain of having their dreams crushed with drugs. Some are in a hellish no man’s land of being one great project from success yet so terrifyingly close to oblivion-and time is not on their side. They’ve made horrible mistakes or twists of fate and they try to struggle on, but as much as their friends and family support them those that run the entertainment industry treat them like plutonium… as if their scandals and treasons don’t deserve the death penalty. They’d love to blow the lid on the whole sordid thing but know their voice would never be heard.

You think these men and women don’t have their fears, and dread how inevitable they are?

Yet they go from one audition to another, not giving up, going for Greatness irregardless of their past failure, the tragedy that hangs over their head like a sword.

There are Police Officers who stay true to their oaths to protect and uphold the Constitution. These lone souls do their best to protect the People from not just the criminal element on the streets, but the criminal element that has entrenched itself in positions of power. Daily they walk a tightrope between doing what’s right and being able to do their jobs amidst the sneers of those that love their jobs, love their power, love that no matter what happens to America they’ll most likely keep their jobs as massah state’s overseers.

You think the brave cops that work in that enviroment don’t have moments of fear, of despair?

Yet they strap their bulletproof vest and gun on every day and face their own mission impossible.

There are millions of Americans-probably a lot like you in some ways yet different. The existence they live doesn’t have nearly the opportunity to work a 9 to 5 job for the reward of maybe 5% of the effort they put into it. No, these Americans are stuck in economic and social dead zones, trapped by poverty, lack of opportunity and culture. These Americans could just say the hell with it and resign themselves to being without, being beaten or shot for the crumb they struggled to get. Most do, but some don’t; they band together and however way they can… even if it means hurting you… they struggle against their circumstance, against the power structure oppressing them. All to even TRY to grab a peace of that American Dream that’s promised on the TV.

You think these gangbangers, these criminals, these Designated Urban Boogeymen don’t have their moments of despair, of FEAR it’s all futile?

Yet they get up every morning and do what they got to, against us, because the rest of us ceded control of our Nation to those criminals in three piece suits that proclaimed themselves “experts”.

There are hundreds of thousands of Americans who remember what that meant once. Remember in their hearts and minds our history, our true purpose. Not to die with the most toys but to help kindle the flame of Freedom, to be an example to the rest of Man to emulate, to even improve on. They write, make videos, pass out flyers, get on the low powered nearly unnoticed college radio station week after week. They wage a herculean struggle against the socially engineered apathy, resignation, and most of all, the FEAR of nearly everyone around them. Apathy enough to tune out the in-our-face treason, resigned enough to settle for perhaps enjoying the weekend ball game as the sum of one’s purpose, fearful enough to forget that together, united as one voice they still have the power to say NO!

This collective psychological surrender is what those hundreds of thousands of Patriot Americans struggle against. You think for one second they don’t reckon with the certain knowledge that they’re playing with fire by speaking out? I know for a fact I struggle with that FEAR of futility, of being brutally and permanetly silenced.

Yet, we still lay their hands on the keyboard. Grab the latest bunch of flyers, our camcorders, sit by the mikes and at their assigned time thousands of people listen to them for the Truth, hoping that they remain on the air, that they don’t burn out and quit, or worse be silenced by massah state.

FEAR.

It rules our lives, our thoughts.

FEAR has shaped us, molded us into worker bees for massah corporation and massah state. Molded us into overseers. Molded some of us into resisting being enslaved by massah by either criminal activity or practically accepting a vow of poverty and a perpetual set of crosshairs on our foreheads by assuming the lonely, despised title of Patriot.

FEAR is what most Americans grow up with. FEAR of being hit by Mom and Dad. FEAR of being punished by those entrusted with what’s known as “education”. FEAR we’ll violate some infraction and suffer the wrath of authority… which dovetails nicely into the slots massah state and massah corporation had planned for us all along. FEAR that, if we’re not “productive citizens” that not only will we not partake in the cruel, increasingly fleeting mirage known as the er, “American Dream”, that we’ll even wind up as homeless, or common criminals.

FEAR of exclusion-which the homeless and common criminals face every day. Of being socially exiled into a underclass in a nation trained by college “educated” social scientist to both think in terms of class, status and at the same time hold oh so desperately onto the mortgage, the no interest lease on the family land yacht, the slave labor made baubles that once upon a time, fucking Americans made for themselves!

Yeah, if you’ve followed my writings at http://freedomguide.blogspot.com www.apfn.org http://indymedia.org and now at www.rumormillnews.com I’ve written repeatedly and at times excessive length about how enslaved we are.

Enslaved by a century of government and corporate policy in how we gain our sustenance, how we shelter, clothe and feed ourselves. Enslaved by the opinions and thoughts of others that out of deliberately engineered childish ignorance we adopt as our own because it came out of that electronic narcotic, the TV.

Most of all, we’re enslaved by simple, craven FEAR. Animalistic, natural FEAR of being dependent on a inherently evil system, of losing what little we’re permitted by it. And that reaction is counted on by those social scientists that prostitute themselves to the beast, to massah state and massah corporation.

We are owned by massah, slave-mind, body and soul. That is the root of your FEAR-that you’re really a slave.

Well, you are. So am I.

We’re property; our birth certificates are filed with the goddamn federal department of commerce!

Massah state owns the land your mortgaged home sits on. Want to dispute that, try not paying the rent-er, property tax for a single year. Try it and then you can experience just how wonderful being dirty, hungry, cold and a constant target of thugs and thug cops is.

We have millions of miles worth of PUBLIC ROADS we paid taxes to create, yet we have to apply to massah state for permission to use them with a car that they can revoke at any time.

We have a Constitutional Right to Bear Arms except where prohibited by law and by what type.

More and more places you can’t smoke. Social drinkers become the target of DUI law racketeering that feeds back to the court, the prison system and the lobbyists that get a piece of that action.

Nazi-ass “political correctness” chokes free debate-there are certain subjects that can get you labeled a “racist” or “radical” or “kook”. You know which ones; like the FACTS about 9/11, or how many people really died in Nazi concentration camps during World War II, or who really shot Kennedy. People have literally been imprisoned for saying the wrong thing.

Want to exercise your religion? Better be a minority because the nazi-assed ACLU will jump down your throat for any “public displays” if you’re a mainstream Christian. Have a church? That had better be registered by the internal revenue service if you want it tax free-and then there’s “political activity” that you’re prohibited from engaging in.

You can forget about a fair trial even if the enemy doesn’t declare you a “terrorist” and “rendition” you to a foreign country to be tortured.

All your other Constitutional Rights are simply not recognized by massah-and do you even know what the hell they are?! When’s the last time you read YOUR Bill of Rights?

We have what’s bullshitted to us as a representative government yet most of these clowns are related to each other by ancient bloodlines. It’s the truth: Google BURKE’S PEERAGE. They certainly act like royalty spending our money and at the same time stealing our rights until we’re now keeping quiet in honest fear we’ll be picked up on suspicion of terrorist activity. And spend the rest of our lives being tortured for that suspicion.

You’re afraid all the above and a lot more are true, which is why you willfully hide from facing the terror every day. Just keep working fo’ massahs an’ bide your time for the weekend where you can hit the bar or watch the game or take that road trip or whatever else nonsense you keep yourself occupied with to unwind while your nation-OUR NATION-is systematically destroyed.

Guess what slave? Things will never, ever get better until you make up your mind to face your FEAR.

Nothing of consequence to restore what’s been stolen from us will be gained until we are willing to sacrifice our comfort, our very lives in order regain our Freedom.

That means facing our FEAR.

Funny thing about “fear”, it’s like a schoolyard bully; it’s a real menance, and looks like it’ll crush your ass and go grab a six pack for all it’ll think of you. You face it down and give it a good asskicking and it don’t come back.

Oh, the troubles will certainly still be there but it’s the FEAR that is the central pillar that supports the structure of tyranny that keeps you and me enslaved. Yes massah state and massah corporation are formidable but take away that central, supporting pillar of FEAR and their whole house comes crashing down upon them. It’s just that massah’s still in business because not enough people have faced their ingrained fear down.

How do you face down your FEAR?

Good question, because the answer’s different with every individual.

Some will FEAR having to change their views… okay a lot of people will. Fools of all ages, vocations and colors hold onto their timeworn prejudices like family heirlooms. If you consider your great grandpa’s ball and chain from slavery a priceless heirloom you could make that argument.

For what? You really think, white people, that to keep hating blacks is going to lift you out of your home grown third world hellhole called Appalachia? Or save your dying Middle America-murdered by the same pack of blueblooded traitors that run our nation into the ground like it’s a birthright?

You really think, black, that every white person’s a Klan member? You KNOW how fucked up America is, the shafting that’s the real deal. You think blame all whiteys is going to lift you out of the home grown third world hellhole called the inner city? Or save your dying dream of making it in Middle America-murdered by the same pack of blueblooded traitors that run our nation into the ground like it’s a birthright?

You really think, latino, that you’re going to pull off this “reconquista” daydream-or at least get even from those greedy enough to exploit you for seven bucks a day(is it lower?) You think-considering you pull off the impossible and make it past all the millions of Americans who will fight you to the bitter end, and make a blood enemy for generations to come-that this “Aztlan” is going to get you Freedom? Prosperity? Consider whose running the campaign; all they want is a empire of their own so they too can exploit you for seven bucks a day.

See the hustle of race hatred? It’s perpetrated by the very people you’re taught-programmed-to look up to. They try to frame America in the ideal of race or even to a safe point for them, class. Those are lies-America is a IDEAL of Freedom brought into reality. Freedom is for everyone and while THIS America has truly betrayed Freedom, has done it’s utmost to kill it and get away with it, OUR America will rise again… or could if you’d get over your FEAR.

Maybe loss of your most cherished hatreds isn’t your problem… maybe it’s what you think you have:

Some will FEAR losing what they perceive as their friends. Americans make “friends” way too easily so they don’t value people, just like they’re trained to not value anything else. What you need to truly fear is not having anything you hold precious, that means something. What in your miserable lives is worth more than living free in a land clean of toxicity, in a society that upholds that Freedom?

Some will FEAR losing their jobs, their lifestyle-your lifestyle’s slavery! Wake the hell up and know that the five percent of the fruits of your labors massah corporation kicks to you for all your sweat and tears, government takes half, and your mortgage, car loan and credit cards bills take the rest. All of it benefiting a few thousand way too rich old white men that control the corporations, the government. What is it about being dependent on massah is more attractive than freeing yourselves from their chains and learning how to sustain yourself and work for yourself?

A whole lot will FEAR the time and effort it will take liberating yourself-it might mean missing your favorite shows on TV. Thirty seconds into watching that damn thing your mind essentially falls into a sleep-like state… so ask yourself what is it about allowing our enemies to literally PROGRAM you that is worth more than taking time away from TV worship to waging a peaceful revolution?

…While we still have a political system we can affect change with?

Some will FEAR losing what they reckon as their “freedom”. First off, you know you’re really not Free; otherwise you wouldn’t have read this far! To massah state you’re sure as hell not free to:

*marry
*drink
*work one’s profession
*preach
*bear arms in defense of one’s self and theirs
*drive
*conduct business
*protest
*buy or sell

without massah’s tax or license. Certainly not without the blessings of massah’s army of bureaucrats and agents and thugs who exploit that we won’t stand for our rights. Certainly not unite with others being oppressed like cr*ckers or n!ggers or b&aners who’s being crushed by massah when they get uppity.

And certainly, everyone will FEAR losing their lives. Know this: your body’s genes will make more mistakes than can be fixed and you’ll wear out, but you, your soul is eternal. Everyone’s going to face death someday and the only cure for that is to have a purpose from God to set things right. Again:

OVERCOME YOUR FEAR WITH THE REALIZATION THAT YOU’RE HERE FOR A PURPOSE!

And no I’m not talking about that bucktooth douche Joel Osteen’s self indulgent me generation pandering garbage. You people have had enough of being made to feel good. You feel so good it’s killing you; everyone going through bankruptcy now, or are gonna, you think they don’t regret not facing reality before the party ended?

Your party will end too. You know this, otherwise like I stated, you wouldn’t have read this far.

I’ll spell your purpose out to you: it’s to help reclaim the America we’ve all let go of for the false promises that have made you a debt slave. That have made you forget one of the most important lessons of history… you can’t count on your enemies to respect what’s yours. It takes fire and spilled blood and inflicting unbearable tragedy and death to secure what’s yours. And yes, that’s NOT a lesson taught in the state run publik skools and the megacorporate owned media and cultural outlets. Teaching Freedom doesn’t make for good slaves.

Two centuries ago brave men, some of them rich, gave all to gain Freedom. I have some examples here, cribbed from a favorite book of mine, Hologram of Liberty: Signers of the Declaration of Independence…

FRANCIS LEWIS had his home burned and his wife tortured by the British for two years. She died shortly after her release.

JOHN HART’S home was looted and burned, his ailing wife died and his 13 children scattered. He eluded capture by sleeping in caves.

The 1,000 acre estate of LEWIS MORRIS was ransacked and burned. His home was destroyed, his cattle butchered, and his family driven off.

RICHARD STOCKTON was imprison and repeatedly beaten at the brink of starvation. His home was destroyed, his papers burned.

CARTER BRAXTON saw virtually every merchant ship he owned sunk or captured. He was forced to sell off his land.

THOMAS NELSON, JR. led 3,000 Virginia militia against the British. Redcoats took refuge in his own home, so he turned a cannon on it.

Doesn’t sound like you or me does it?

I’ll tell you the truth: the only difference between them and us is they realized that there are Ideals worth fighting for that are more precious than their own loved ones lives. That to struggle for a Future of their own design is worth more than all the gold, all the land and businesses and ships and goods they could ever hope to acquire. www.hermes-press.com has some more philosophical thoughts about the greater need of humanity has to overcome one’s own intolerable losses. Yes the struggle for Freedom will get this ugly.

Order Hologram of Liberty at www.javelinpress.com learn how a pack of bankers and lawyers hijacked the American Revolution-OUR Revolution and turned it into the beast we all struggle with every day. Then order Boston’s Gun Bible.

SO, WHAT, AM I ADVOCATING REVOLUTION?

Yes-a SMART, hopefully PEACEFUL Revolution but I’m not counting on our enemies to be peaceful.

See, elements in government actually WANT a armed uprising of some kind after they’re done using this country up to forge their “new world order”. Collapse the economy when the Americans are no longer needed or wanted as consumers and soldiers.

Being without the knowhow to fight properly or even just to survive, millions will starve helpless. Millions more will throw themselves blindly at government forces, guns at their hips blazing away wasting ammo as the TV taught them that gosh, the good guys shot this way and the bullets hit the bad guys why ain’t this work-ugh.

Millions more will toady up to their enslavers, now fully unveiled for the beasts they are hoping for another piece of bread to fuel their starving bodies in another day of abject slavery.

Yes, millions will die when the financial props holding the corpse of America’s economy are kicked out from under us… with all the factories gone, everyone a debt slave to keep up the appearances of prosperity, our military stretched to a breaking point so it’ll destroy itself destroying the rest of the planet… So that means learning some basic trades, like repair work, metallurgy, agriculture. Google Lindsay’s Technical Books, spend a couple hundred bucks and then find something that matches your temperment. Kurt Saxon also has some good info in his Survivor series-order that at www.survivalplus.com . Also, check out www.survivalblog.com for a lot more articles.

As for guns… violence will be unavoidable-it’s the enemy’s plan and sooner or later somebody will snap and wage war on the government. At that point martial law plans will be implemented and that hapless rebel will be used as a domestic Osama Bin Ladin-a straw man to justify the government finally being honest in how much they hate us. All the patriots who think just buying some gun show special SKS, some clips and taking their marksmanship lessons from the TV set are going to be easy pickings for all the over testosteroned psychopathic cops and agents massah state has been psyching up for decades… to take YOU out.

More fools tricked into thinking they’re superior for some stupid neo-marxist reason.

So if you want to stand a chance, learn how to shoot. Go to www.rwva.org the Revolutionary War Veterans Association. Keep the rhetoric to yourself and concentrate on learning how to shoot. Then hit a gun show to buy unpapered(unregistered to the government) firearms and ammo and TRAIN. SWAT shoots a thousand rounds a week in training-what’s your excuse, Real World Denver on?

Make five quality friends that you can depend on with your life. Make them EARN your friendship for a change-hopefully they’ll do likewise. Fast “friends” will become fast enemies when everything is gone.

Get a mountain bike and extra chains and innertubes. The fuel will be cut off. Be prepared to abandon your worldly goods and become a nomad to stay Free.

Stock up on hand tools, basic 19th and 20th century technical books, basic foodstuffs, seeds. This society’s designed to implode easily so you’ll have to sustain yourselves. Get land near a small town with adequete mix of goods and services well away from the highways and cities. Start growing your own food.

Learn a basic trade or three or more. Survival won’t be the best hunter, trapper, or nut gatherer it’ll be the person who can weld, machine, cook, repair, shoot or train others to do likewise.

Go for some road trips. Find some abandoned homes half collapsed, or some caves nobody uses. It could be in the country on in some cracked out ‘hood. You might piss off massah and will have to make a run for it.

Find a militia unit on the internet and train with them, learn. Do it now while you still can associate relatively freely.

GET YOUR FLABBY ASS INTO SHAPE. WEAN YOURSELVES FROM MASSAH CORPORATION’S PROCESSED FOODS, EAT ORGANIC. Massah likes to put all sorts of poisons into us to make us dull and lazy. Eating organic as God intended will clean you out-I speak from personal experience.

Learn how your local government works, who runs it, and look for ways to take over.

I could go on all day but the Revolution must be a peaceful one if possible. Go to my blog, look up Message to Mr. and Mrs. America, it’s my basic plan to retake our nation peacefully through self reliance and team work in taking over government from the grassroots.

But the Revolution must first start in your heart. You must face down your faults, your prejudices, your FEAR before you’re able to stand against the coming storm and be counted as worthy of Freedom.

You can’t-you won’t-be able to stand unless you’re truly right with God.

Don’t’ roll your eyes I’m not talking about joining a church. In fact I say avoid them. They preach lies and being IRS approved will get down on both knees for massah state.

No, your true church is in your heart, your soul. Jesus said the Kingdom of God is within.

Ever take the time to just tune everything else out and just feel your heart?

Hint: that’s where Our Father lies. Take time, make some silence, or just cruise in your car that’ll work and just listen.

Next thing you’ll know, you’ll be changing your diet, you’ll be exercising, stop watching TV.

You might even start figuring out your true talents, and what it would take to do what you’re meant to do.

You might even stop working so much at massah corporation’s peon job-which’ll cut into your shopping budget but you’ll be selling off all that crap you’ve accumulated as a salve.

You might even start challenging all those “authority figures” you’ve been trained to think are good in spite of being so rough. You might start thinking “no they’re not overworked they’re just assholes” and fight for your rights.

You might start going to websites like www.awrm.org, www.americanminuteman.net and www.rwva.org and start asking for advice on how to properly arm up. You might start hitting all those evil gun shows, start looking for tables with prices with no cents or “private seller” signs. You might start acquiring a couple good firearms like a FAL, HK-91 type, or M-14, a dozen or more magazines, web gear to hold your mags, spare parts and all the cased surplus .308 you can lay your hands on. And a good fighting scope and mount. You might sign up for an Appleseed shoot and learn how to use your new purchase properly out to 500 yards(if not more!)

You might actually read the Constitution and the Bill of Rights. You might start going to your local city council meetings, and quickly becoming the local political hacks worst nightmare. You might start raising awareness of others-not all at once because that didn’t work for you either and the person who tried came off as a babbling kook… but only because you were so ignorant.

No, you might start at points the average ignorant FEARFUL ‘murikan can relate to, like how jobs have become America’s number two export(behind weapons and wars)and how illegals are imported to further depress your slave wages. Then you might go into how corporations are run and how the CEO’s and the Boards of Directors are also on other corporations and subsidiaries Boards, revealing how all the corporations really do work in lockstep. www.theyrule.net gives a graphic Flash presentation.

You might go further next time you talk with your mark and talk about how those CEO’s are all lawyers and not only that, of old line royal blood, and how their cousins and whatnot also dominate national and state politics like it was their royal birthright. You might go on and state with all that power that they control how these “royals” could NOT POSSIBLY REFUSE TO RIG THE RULES TO THEIR FAVOR.

You might start telling your new friend just how fearful he’s become-how fear has been inoculated into his very psyche by the very centrally controlled American culture. How FEAR controls him, rules him. Or her. You might even go so far as to state the only way to get rid of your FEAR is to face it, with COURAGE-and that you’ve found the only source for that in a nation of fearful sheep is by communing in a quiet place directly with God, Our Father.

You might make some new friends. Together, you might start training together as one of those (gasp)UNDERGROUND militia units. You might start becoming active in your local town’s politics; getting candidates for all the offices and aldermen. You might run on a platform of radical reduction in taxes and revelation of your town's true finances with the Consolidated Annual Financial Report www.cafr1.com which shows where your tax dollars truly go to make more cash by investing in massah corporation(they and massah state truly are one and the same!) That and ending corruption and firing bully cops.

You might win. You might actually keep your election promises and turn your town into a example of Freedom. The People might actually become inspired, make pilgrimages to breathe some Freedom into their starved souls, and inspired replicate what you’ve done in their community.

You might be the one who starts a snowball of profound political change-a political revolution of many individuals and parties working together to secure a common goal; the bottom-up transformation of the American political structure to what the common folk of the First American Revolution fought and died for-and had cruelly stolen from them by the ancestors of the bankers and lawyers that have been laying siege to Our America for the past 220 years!

You might be able to do all that-but only if you will face your FEAR! Only with God given COURAGE to say NO MORE! and be willing to sacrifice as our forefathers did will you and your children have a chance to live Free.


If you’re on the internet here’s a quick test of how willing you are to struggle for your Freedom; go to Edit, click SELECT ALL, then click COPY. Go to all your favorite message boards and whatnot and PASTE this essay, or some other essays that inspire you. Or COPY and PASTE the link from wherever you read this. Or, if this doesn’t quite do the job PLEASE write something that will! I don’t write these essays for myself, but for the hope that people will learn to overcome their FEAR. That everyone will in their own way lead themselves and us all to Freedom.

J. Croft

MESSAGE TO THE AMERICAN GANGSTA

MESSAGE TO THE AMERICAN GANGSTA

J. Croft
http://freedomguide.blogspot.com


WHY READ ALL THIS? WHY LISTEN TO ME?

Yes: I’m some (white)dude you’ve never heard of, and this is going to be a long read so you can put this down, find out how “your” sports team did today… or you can make some quality time if you’re sick enough of the way your life’s going to read this.

You’re sick of having so many enemies, and I’m not just talking about the cops and courts and correctional facilities, or someone from a rival gang-that’s pretty much like you.

What I’m talking about is not only all of them, but your neighbors who some of you rob or steal from, or otherwise terrorize.

I’m talking about every single stranger you run across; that working man or woman you’re stalking right now, getting ready to strike to jack the few pitiful bucks they bust their asses for every day. Every day: busting their asses, killing themselves just a little more, for only a tiny percent of the EFFORT they put in to survive.

I’m talking about all the brain dead “middle class” ‘Murikans-trying to sustain that fleeting consumerist mirage, that FRAUD known as the “American Dream”-who don’t question for a second all the programming from the TV and government that paint you as a Threat… A picture you reinforce when you actually victimize someone outside of your ghetto. That gets you into even more trouble.

I’m talking about all the other po’ folk-cr*ckers, gre*sers, w*ps, m*cks, g*oks, kr*uts, n*ggers, h*cks, bums, crackheads, chickenheads, pimps, fry cooks, mechanics, drivers, waitresses, clerks, line workers… Who you’d seem to rather attack than, say for hypothetical example, all the motherfucking lawyers who write the laws in “our” representative bodies, who sign them into Law and then direct their bureaucratic stooges to enforce. Meanwhile, you and I are forced to hire those same motherfucking lawyers to “defend” us in their motherfucking courts-where they judge us all to whatever rules they want.

It’s not like there ain’t scarce-open up a fucking phone book!

YET, you got this Don Corleone/Scarface/ name-your-favorite-rapper-here fantasy that only makes you a menace to those around you, all your Family, Friends, and any random person at the wrong place at the wrong time. Ruthlessness wielded stupidly and I’m actually happy that so many of you ignorant gangbangers get locked up so easily.

That’s right; I don’t care to being a target of your misplaced wrath. That’s what it is; you can’t defeat the beast-the state, the corporate CEO’s and Directors, lawyers, banksters, and all the useful idiot socialist change agents(1) and thugs.

You’d love to but you could never do it on your own. Too many cops itching to battle you. Yet you feel that need to band together and stand, to hit at something, ANYTHING to reclaim some of that pride, that humanity that being the Designated Urban Boogeyman and target of hate has stripped from you… along with being deliberately trapped in a socioeconomic hellhole you call the ghetto.

Most of you not completely crazy or otherwise hopeless yearn to be the Hero, yet settle for a cheap imitation of a cartoonish hollywood ghetto anti-hero. We’ve all fallen short of who we want to be. Certainly, even what we want to be falls short of what we need to be-which tells you just how fucked we all are!

Really, we’re all fucked because we won’t hold personally accountable those who have stolen our nation, our future, our very lives from us. We’re afraid of paying the price it would take-the price of whatever comfort our sad little lives we can get-or allotted by our master, the beast. The beast-that corporate/government amalgam of tyranny that pays out our slave wages, loans us at 18% and up, that finances our retarded-as-fuck mall spending sprees for shit that we don’t use or won’t last, owns the mortgages and car notes, bullshits us with their “education” and “entertainment”.

We’d rather say “yas suh boss I’m on it, thanks fer not firing me yet”, than quit to free up the time needed to prepare ourselves for the coming struggle-mentally with knowledge about how to survive independently of the beast system, as in economic, cultural and political self-reliance. Spiritually with a renewed connection to God Our Father so we remain strong in heart and don’t falter. Physically with exercise, proper nutrition, practicing all means of self and community defense.

We’d rather play fantasy football(?!)than take that time to study how we got to be slaves, and who is personally responsible for perpetuating our slavery. How all the various groups, and peoples have been turned against each other for profit and control. How Freedom and human rights have been used by the beast to wave in our faces as it perpetrates crime after crime-all the while slowly whittling away at Our Rights.

Not me, but a lot of you would rather take massah state’s enslaving handouts than reject this theft from those just trying to get by with a job, and find a way to live outside of using taxable incomes.

We’d rather buy new junk that’ll break down in a few years using debt than freeing ourselves from that form of banker slavery, rejecting the call of the corporations to spend what little scraps are thrown your way for the labor you give in return.

We’d rather suck down another chicken wing-grown in the filthiest conditions in corporate farms, pumped full of antibiotics that will breed new strains of incurable bacteria, than eat fresh locally grown food and cleanse our bodies. Not to mention keep our money local, instead of some megacorporate traitor’s hands.

We’d rather zone out for hours flipping through about 200 channels of crap than do… damn what couldn’t we do:

*Work out, get in shape. Lift weights, walk around the block. Learn some new fighting moves. Learn how to be more self-reliant, survive.

*Spend time with those you love. Taking care of them, showing them what you learned, and them doing likewise.

*Make a new friend, even somebody outside of the circles you’re used to running.

*Make peace with those you’ve wronged, or wronged you-not just because you’ll need each other to survive in the coming years, but that we’re all in this together and if we don’t get together we’ll all surely die separately. Alone. Helpless.

*Find out everything you can about the yuppie dork who runs your ward-the one with the buttplug up his ass for turning your section of town into a open-air prison, with all the security cameras, declaring you “terrorists” that have not even a pretense of rights.

Look: I’m coming at you straight. I’m not trying to sell you religion or a new studio-manufactured artist, or a new pair of slave labor made sneakers you buy at 200 bucks because LeBron James sells them. What I am doing, is trying to address the heart of the problem we all face. That problem is we’ve been enslaved and the conditions of our slavery are about to become much, much worse. Lethally worse.

See, Americans are the most psychologically programmed people in human history. We’re programmed to associate anyone, anything waving Old Glory about as being patriotic, on their side. The beast-big government getting bigger at our expense(and lives), but they shove the flag in our faces and we shut the fuck up, remembering our programming about it supposedly being “our” government. The beast-big corporations getting bigger off selling us slave labor made crap as they steal our jobs…

…And anyway-what kind of deal is it to be a employee?! “Wage Slave” isn’t just slang-it’s reality.

The corporation-the CEO’s Directors on the board and major stockholders get about 95% of the fruits of your labor. They don’t have to own it, they just have to control it. Out of the pitiful five percent(and that percentage is rapidly dwindling)massah CEO allots us, massah state takes half of the rest through every tax it can throw at us without sparking revolt.

(Like that would happen with everyone dependent on their jobs to get by, because entrepenurialism-having your own business-has been all but killed in this country, and done so people are dependent on the beast. Hoping their job isn’t the next one shipped to China and they wind up on the streets as homeless… being equivelant to being fucked in this country.)

No wonder people turn to stealing, selling the CIA’s drugs.

It’s all done with a purpose!

You gangbangers are socially engineered to be a part of that purpose.

See, to justify a police state, there must be a “threat”. Who better than the offspring of fucked over blue collar workers trapped in inner city neighborhoods? When our common enemies, the CEO’s, bureaucrats and professional lawyer/politicians decided to start shipping your parents jobs-where as described above you get just a tiny percentage of the fruit of your labors-to Mexicans for a tenth of what they paid your parents and grandparents. Make where you live a economic dead zone. Throw in some class and racial bigotry by the lawyer/politicians and police and gangs form as a means of self-defense(at first). Have another, higher up branch of that government ship in drugs they make illegal, and enough junk guns like Lorcins, TEC-9’s, and M-11’s and you’re ready to scare Mr. and Mrs. ‘Murka into giving up more of ALL OF OUR FREEDOM… for a little blue lie of security.

More cameras are set up-the new models in England actually have loudspeakers so the “operators” can shout down on you like Big Brother. It is Big Brother.

More psychotic, over testosteroned cops from lied to death blue collar conservative roots, further mindfucked by their paramilitary training and their fetid little subculture. Who are selected more for being able to blindly follow orders than to preserve life, liberty and justice. Those three concepts are as quaint to today’s law enforcement officer as horse drawn carriages.

More enemies among the rest of America as you mindlessly, stupidly criminally lash out at folks you ought to be making amends to, try to wake them up as to their slavery. Perhaps even making some alliances-for survival sake.

More money for more prisons as your ranks are constantly culled from the streets, your property seized. As the corporate prison industry gorges on all of our tax dollars you get to spend decades caged; pumping iron, fighting over cell blocks and being degraded by forcibly made into homosexual rapists. Meanwhile, the next generation that joins your gang don’t know better because you’re locked up.

You’re tools. All of you. The beast has made a tidy profit off their socially engineered “War on Crime”.

You can’t win. With all the viciousness the United States has bred into you, all the government supplied cocaine that funds you, you’re isolated, divided, weak, actually inept at combat if you’re willing to be honest.

Yet in spite of being tools you’re still potentially dangerous to the beast.

WHO, WHAT YOU ARE AND WHY YOU’RE A THREAT

You band together. Not too many people in America outside of tight ethnic groups do that. That alone is a threat to the beast that has systematically isolated, tamed, enslaved us. This entire society is a form of opulent, open air prison; lots of distractions, plenty of food, a illusion of Freedom and some flag waiving makes for a physically and spiritually soft people. You can be traced anywhere-in large part because you’re trained to be traceable; from your credit cards to your driver’s permits and plates.

Knowing that, it’s also important to know that there are “permitted” forms of “free assembly” allowed and forms that are not as freely allowed. Gathering at sports events, bars, malls, the beach-that’s okay because you’re merely involved in making massah CEO rich off your too-hard earned for money. Gathering together for self defense, to make yourselves money however you can in this shattered economy-that’s not allowed and you know it. In the eyes of the beast and it’s appendages in the form of the state and the media dominated mass culture, individual and collective self-defense is a cardinal sin.

You’re willing to defend yourselves. You have numbers, have (junk)guns and are willing to use them(with no skill). This makes you a issue for the beast, but nothing it isn’t skilled at turning for it’s own use. It has: you running around being a menace to your own does nothing but get the sorry excuse that passes for the American People to allow more and more of, I’ll say it yet again ALL OF OUR FREEDOMS TAKEN AWAY FROM US.

THREAT, TO WHOM?

Get it? As you are, you’re no threat to the very forces that have kept you down(and done a good job of it). You are however, a threat to the very people who could support you, could fill your ranks, could provide your entrepeneurs with legitimate cash flow that could be kept in your communities, helping to revive your local economies-independently of massah bankers. You’re only a threat to those outside your sorry ass hoods PEOPLE JUST LIKE YOU who you could unite with in common cause. There’s plenty of those; there’s a whole society made of, by, and for the rich and connected, that locks the rest of us-all of us-out.

Your isolation may help give you strength and a image of being bad assed, but it makes you vulnerable. When the state’s done using you as fear insturments to scare Mr. and Mrs. America into giving up the last of their Freedom, using you to keep yourselves and your communities down, they will wipe you out and grab a few cold ones.

WHY IT’S PAST TIME YOU PEOPLE STARTED MAKING CONNECTIONS, ALLIES:

According to the government, you’re terrorists now.

As if law enforcement and society don’t have enough incentives to go after you, the department of homeland security lists you as terrorist threats… along with animal rights activists, tax protestors and white bread militia members. The Military Commissions Act has as I write this just been signed into Law. That means you’ll get the Jose Padilla treatment; locked up indefinetely, with no contact with family or legal assistance, or receive even the pretense of a trial that’s foisted as the justice system.

You can’t stand alone!

You’ve had that lesson burned into you growing up in the government engineered ghettos. Yet even with the support of your gang you’re still alone. Your neighborhood’s afraid you’ll rob, rape or kill them. You know damn well the government and it’s agents are counting the days until martial law is declared and they can cut loose on you-strapping on the body armor, hunting you down, M-16’s blazing! The rest of America would cheerfully greet their own slavery, the loss of Freedom to take you Designated Urban Boogeymen out. Yet… and yet you and your sorry ass rivals in other gangs are too busy fighting over C.I.A. supplied drugs, turf and avenging each others dead to see how isolated you fools really are.

You won’t make it alone.

You can only steal so much from a community. You can only rely on your own numbers and talents for so long if all goods run out because the gasoline’s gone. No power, no news, no food or water-certainly no ammunition(not that you can hit anything you aim at). You can only live isolated in your own group when the entire world’s arrayed against you. At best, you go to prison or the cemetary, the shorties grow up just as ignorant as you, and the gang remains to be a tool to scare Middle Class America into accepting slavery-FOR ALL OF US. At best, because as you are you’re not much of a threat.

WHAT THE HELL CAN YOU DO?

For starters, recognize who your real enemies are.

Who engineered urban ghettos in the first place? Joe Six Pack you’re about to jack? No.

I’ll tell you: it’s a pack of old Eastern Establishment rich. Violent, psychotic inbred bluebloods who have so much money and power, they got nothing better to do than to create a global slave state they like to call the “New World Order”. They have a number of “secret societies” they belong to:

Freemasonry
Council on Foreign Relations
Trilateral Commission
Bilderbergers
Pilgrim’s Society
Any Yale Fraternity

Also with them are Neoconservatives and Zionists-utterly ruthless, elitist Jews, or not-Jews who’s ancestors never lived in the Middle East, yet wage war by proxy to conquer. They even went so far as to sacrifice their own people to the Nazis to help create political sympathy points to take Palestine.

And somewhere in the shadows of Catholic Church are the Jesuits, who have their own plans for a return of the Holy Roman Empire and the Inquisition. Sounds like some tin foil hat stuff but it’s regrettably true; go to rense.com, rumormillnews.com, arcticbeacon.com, whatreallyhappened.com, infowars.com, prisonplanet.com and start reading.

They the elite that control the beast-government, banks, media, churches, military. All of it. The “elite” use the lawyers in and out of public office to “evolve” the law to squeeze you. Their never ending production of enslaving edicts are obeyed, ususally without question, by the bureaucrats and the cops-who make us all obey them!

The “elite” are so powerful that over decades they can raise nations like the United States to world dominance, then without a care build up other powerful nations through economics and theft of military secrets like the ex-Soviet Union, China, India. So powerful they can keep Americans deluded that their nation is still the greatest on Earth, when it’s economy has been hollowed out by those crooks for profit and it takes all kinds of debt to sustain the illusion. Debt owed to the very “elite” that plot daily to destroy us all.

And America, this fraudulant version will fall it’s only a matter of time. Everything’s so centralized, so precariously interdependent, propped up by finance, so overstretched militarily that a engineered collapse is certain to work. We’re just strong enough to wreck the planet, but this nation will be expended and destroyed doing it. That’s the plan.

So, can you fight back? Now?

Between you gangbangers, the rural patriots, average folks trying to survive and the cops running amok… by the time everyone’s spent their ammo, run out of food, become too sick to fight THEN the “elite” will choose to ride in, offer their solution of permanent slavery and the extinction of our future for staying alive.

Right now they’re plotting to bring about their “North American Union”; Mexico, Canada, and the USA merged… picture Mexican squalor, maddeningly inefficient Canadian socialism but without any pretense of Freedom. Picture hopping through endless bureaucratic hoops, abused by cops at checkpoints every few blocks like you’re Palestinians and then having to compete with Latino rednecks for dollar-er, Amero(new currency after they finish devaluating the dollar into toilet paper)-a day slave work that maybe will either feed you or pay your rent?

Who are these “elite” that have kept us all down and plan on finishing the job?

In America, they’re the Council on Foreign Relations-a evil three piece suit wearing think tank that has been managing America for about a century now. Located at the Pratt House on 58 E. 68th Street, on the corner of Park Avenue in Manhatten-just so you know because their lackeys obviously know where you live. Their members are in every position of power imaginable.

Also, there’s a overlapping group known as the Bilderbergers-named after the European resort they originally met at. They boast members from not only America but also Europe and Asia. They meet yearly to set the agenda-want a reliable predictor of future events? Find out what they talk about and you’ll know. www.infowars.com usually has coverage of their agenda, as does www.rense.com .

Remember finding out that both Bush and Kerry are members of Skull and Bones? It’s a rigged game…. They like to have occultic initiation rites where they have gay sex with each other in a crypt, rob graves of famous people and generally plot to use the stage managed left/right, elephant and donkey show they call politics to form a dialectic problem-reaction-solution toward their own brand of world domination. That when they’re not fucking their teenage assistants.

They in turn take their orders from a even more shadowy group known as the Pilgrims Society. Only the richest of the rich-and all Presidents-belong. Their mission is to literally concentrate all the world’s wealth into their hands. Since you’re probably reading this on the Internet go to www.silver-investor.com go into the archives and look up articles by Charles Savoie.

All of them are of a type; respectable looking, superficially charming but utterly ruthless. Believe it or not I met one of them. http://freedomguide.blogspot.com has that encounter under “Once upon a night at a bar, with a traitor”. Read it and know your enemy. Know how arrogant, how overconfident, and how vulnerable they can be-hell anyone with a gun could blow one of their brains out if he was willing to take Responsibility.

THESE are the people you should be directing your hate toward!

THESE are the people you need to be preparing to wage war against-not some futile shootout with some rival gang who are just as fucked as you.

So, you agree that there are much bigger issues to combat than who dissed who or who’s selling where? Think you’re ready right now to face the Long Struggle to reclaim your Freedom? Not unless you do the following to prepare:

SURVIVAL PREPARATIONS

Do you have extra food, fuel, water filtration, tools, emergency generators for power? Noting how perilous the times are is it wise to spend every dollar you make on bullshit when any disruption could cause the supermarkets and gas stations to empty out in a couple days. A tire garden can be set up. Greenhouses, hydroponics driven by solar panels and batteries-yes that technology isn’t just for pot plants. That little old lady you stupidly terrorize might know how to keep everyone alive WHEN the party stops in this country.

Kurtsaxon.com, survivalblog.com have the survival info you’ll need.

Security-you have most of the resources for this already but right now you’re a threat to those that can support you. You attack the people you as your community’s mindfucked dogmen are supposed to defend. Anyway you’ll never be secure if your own people are the enemy so start making amends. Don’t talk about it-just do it. Be respectful of others and their property. Clean out your ranks of those who won’t see things clearly. Guard your elders, your women, your children. Some of them might see the change, might even start doing business with you-NOT DRUGS-but just about everything else.

Physical preparation-as a group you’re more fit than most Americans but a lot of you are still out of shape, eat bad food. You know what you need to do; if you’re fat, eat less and do more, if you’re weak pump some iron. Self discipline is actually a good thing-and this is from someone who’s had a lifetime hatred of the word. Control yourselves and you can control your fate.

Financial independence-a lot of you are entrepeneurs but the deliberately engineered economic depression and racial apartheid of your ghettos needs to be overcome. Take some of those profits off that C.I.A. crack you sell and use it positively. Go to solari.com for some ideals. If you’re working a wage job it’s a nowhere proposition, find your gifts and milk them for some cash. Those with money must finance those who need it if they’re able to carry out their vision.

Inner city ghettos are highly dependent on outside power, fuel, food, sanitation. Attempts to make inner city ghettos self-sufficient(free, really) have in the past met with fierce government resistance. The early efforts of the Latin Kings to the recent shutdown by Los Angeles government of the Compton agricultural co-op make independence impossible… without seizing control of the local government.

So it’s time you found among you (or your neighborhood) loyal, attractive candidates that can pass political smear fests with flying colors. Finance their election campaigns to your wards, your school boards, your chief of police, city council. STAY THE FUCK IN THE BACKGROUND, and man the phones, post flyers, help organize rallies. A well backed slate of candidates for your local political offices could mean the beginning of you seizing back your destiny… isn’t that why you joined your gang in the first place?

I recommend the book “How to win a local election”. Should be in your local bookstore.

With control of your local public offices you can begin to make laws you can live under. Being “reformed”-actually using your unity and power you can help lead your people back to freedom-and then make your community self sufficient. INTENSE pressure from state and federal government will follow when your community rebels from the script of being a disaster zone that breeds crime and slaves for the prison system. Interference from bureaucrats, agents, state troopers, perhaps even intervention by military forces is possible, so it’s very important that you coordinate your efforts with other communities around because like the lone individual being easy pickings, isolated communities are vulnerable.

Things could get ugly. Far, far uglier than the Rodney King riots or Katrina.

You’ll need all the allies you can make before that day. Every person you meet you have to start thinking “could he be at least an ally”? You’re not looking for friends or anything like that, just new “business partners”. Deal honestly with them, and maybe they’ll even be good enough to start spreading the word that there are some of you gangbangers, like (INSERT YOUR NAME) that aren’t crazy, that can be dealt with like good folks. Not that everyone’s like that; Americans are trained to fuck each other over for their own selfish goals but there’s a surprising number of folks who won’t succumb to that cultural poison. And a lot of those are willing to cross race and class lines imposed by our common enemies.

Most importantly, you’ll need true inner strength to carry you through the scary prospect of Resisting the beast. Fortunately, Our Father hates the beast as well, but just as the devil relies on minions a lot to screw things up, so God relies on those who know and hear the Voice in their souls to do Justice. Unfortunately most of those claiming to be “born again” or whatever don’t know or don’t care-they’re just fat, lazy cowardly ‘murkans with crosses. God could get a lot more done to make our world Free and at peace if we’d stop looking for the lie of a “rapture”and a easy ticket out of our Responsibility.

Responsibility-the price of Freedom. Our ancestors were all fools and put this nation on political autopilot and got all caught up in that mirage known as the “American Dream”. Those traitors that serve the beast took advantage of their short sightedness-you know the rest. Freedom really does require eternal vigilence against not only politicians and police, but businessmen and supposed holy men that steal your money for telling religious lies spouted by liars long dead, but still useful for spiritually enslaving us.

The beast wants you to not resist, to just look out for yourselves until some supposed “rapture” comes, but God demands everything you’ve got to offer in the struggle to free this world. Any thing you can do-even something seemingly stupid-can and will help. God will find a way to use it.

God’s gonna win this anyway, but we’ll all have it easier if YOU will do your part, help God win this.

(1)CHANGE AGENT-College brainwashed fool put in a position to trick or otherwise hustle everyone into giving up just a little bit of Freedom in exchange for some fraud that either steals what little money they got or winds up taking even more Freedom.

My 9/11

MY 9/11

J. Croft
freedomguide.blogspot.com

Waking up about 9:30 or so in the AM on September 11, 2001 I thought it’d be just another day off:

Go back to bed for a few more hours of sleep.

Eat, shower, get in my ride and cruise around town in the afternoon. Maybe see a movie.

Do some shopping, go out and drink in the evening.

…But sometimes you can’t get back to sleep. So I turned on the electronic narcotic that manages to rob me of my time…

What I wound up turning on was the live news coverage that day. I stared at the TV, and my first thought was “must be some kind of disaster movie. They’re spending a lot of money cuz they got the World Trade Center on fire and everything-but why is it in broadcast news video?”

Then it hit me that 9:30 in the morning’s a rather odd time to show a faux live drama… maybe some programming executive was doing some way out of character experimenting.

THE N it hit me-this is really happening! A jet really did crash into the World Trade Center!

I start flipping through the channels: all the networks, both Foxnews and CNN, all the Turner channels, MTV, CNBC-all were covering the crash.

Then the second plane hits.

This is an attack.

Has to be terrorists hijacking the airliners, yes.

Then news comes of the Pentagon getting hit.

The Pentagon? ! Wait a second, where the hell’s the Air Force?! They intercept small planes going off course all the time, and they miss three hijacked airliners?

From the initial news accounts they came out of Boston and flew jagged, obviously off course flight paths. Commercial jetliners aren’t exactly the fastest things in the air, and America’s eastern seaboard’s dotted with not only SAC air bases, but Air Force tactical wings and the National Guard squadrons as well…

…Where the hell were they? That was what was going through my mind as I watched the World Trade Center and Pentagon burn.

I join my parents at their place, as one of the towers suddenly collapses-you’ve seen the video. It was kind of like watching a rocket take off, only it’s form smoothly compresses and disappears amid a violent explosion of dust and debris.

I pace back and forth, angry beyond belief we were being attacked.

Then my father, says something that helped me put it back into perspective:

“You’re angry aren’t you?”

Yes, I said. Oh yes.

“That’s what you’re supposed to feel.” To him, he saw this was a setup of colossal proportions. Not thinking clearly at the moment I argued with him about the planes taking the buildings down, as he in frustration shook his head, reminding me they found bombs in those towers.

I went back to my place. Out of a useless, but primeval need I checked, made certain my pistol and my military pattern semiautomatic rifle(of which I had been properly trained in it’s use) were ready… but ready for what? Jihadists to roll through my town shooting up the neighborhoods in drive-bys shouting “Allah Ackbar”?

So I watched television some more: just about the only channel not putting it’s spin on that darkest day was Turner Classic Movies. That pox on God known as TBN was spinning it like it was “prophetic”; I turned the channel before I did something stupid to the set, as I had just gotten it for Saturnalia-er, x-mas.

It was coming out that there were 19 Arab hijackers that were responsible. 19 Arabs who kamikaze the whole world into World War III. The teleprompter readers on all the networks were all of a sudden introducing new buzzwords:

“War on Terror”

“New Normality-get used to it”

“Homeland Security”.

And the way they trotted those words out, it was like that too was scripted-

-Scripted?! This whole attack, scripted?! I had to get the hell outta the house. I couldn’t think.

So I drove, listened to the radio as they too were tripping over that day. Everywhere I went there was this universal feeling of violation, of outrage, of wanting to go to war. Still had a hard time thinking through the raw anger that was burning inside me, yet the clues were jumbling around in my head. The absence of our trillion dollar air defenses, the reported bombs by cops and firemen before the towers imploded like they were demolished(which they were), the rollout of new slogans to help paradigm shift Americans thinking. The reports on the internet that I was slowly recalling about shadowy deals with the Taliban that fell apart about oil pipelines, about warnings of terrorist attacks scattered throughout the media.

Rolling on by the gas stations, seeing the long lines for gas-some stations were out. Hearing reports of greedy gas stations jacking the prices all the way to 4 dollars a gallon(a outrageous sum at the time).

It was too much, so I hit the bar to drink(the same bar I had inspiration to go to about a year and a half later to have that talk with that traitor).

Everyone was in as much a state of disbelief and anger as I was. Everyone…

…Everyone except this short, stout, well built, buzzcut dude. I believe his name was Mike, but it’s been five years, so who knows. He was actually grinning of all things, like this was fucking x-mas for him!

Over beers, we talked.

I fingered him as being in the military-he stated he was a Army Ranger and that he’d be going over to Afghanistan soon.

They were that certain? Or was his mission already planned before 9/11?

Yes he was excited, as he had been anticipating this himself.

I was cautious. I had my doubts-not only about the true nature of the events of that day, but of our ability to win if we’re going into the Middle East and Central Asia-a place as far removed from America’s ocean based power as you could imagine.

Didn’t even faze him: “Hell, we’re worse than the Germans! There’s nothing worse than Americans pissed off!” Trying to work the pissed off patriot angle, all I saw was how thoroughly the planning for WW III, how deep the brainwashing of our brothers, sisters, sons, daughters, mothers and fathers, and friends in the military.

He went further: “We’re going to have to give up some rights, some Freedom in order to win this”(the way he said it, it was like we’re loosing our Freedom no matter what kind of false flag operation had to be executed)

“No way!” I shouted, “No way in hell the American People would accept such a thing!”

That traitor shrugged his shoulders, smiled at me, like he knew better about such things.

That was five years ago. Seeing how things have deteriorated, how the war in Iraq has been proven a fraud, how average folks have rolled over for massa state when they grope their wives and kids privates, how much more surveillance, how much more law we’re subject to… well, he did know better about such things.

I left. I called my people alerting them to fill up their gas tanks fearing a shortage-which didn’t come.

Over the next days, weeks I scoured the Internet; a whole lot of chest beating and flag waving oh yes, but also a lot of numerological coincidences started coming out. There are a lot of astrological and numerological “coincidences” that occur throughout human history, through the design of America’s symbols, architecture. 9/11 was a day that had been in planning for a VERY long time.

I had also been visiting copvcia.com, the website of the now self-exiled Mike Ruppert who had participated in the fraud that was the drug war-busting street corner gangstas for drugs Bush, Clinton and Ollie North smuggled in. He was one of the first on the internet to call bullshit on the day’s events, at least as far as intent goes.

Over the years I read hundreds of internet reports on 9/11, printed out thousands of pages documenting the vast, murderous fraud that the shadow government perpetrated. Same shadow government that people get persecuted for if they talk about it-like if they were talking about UFO’s or Santa Claus.

The mainstream culture has kept a lid on the 9/11 truth movement, kept the brain-deadened, craven, materialism-enslaved, cowardly ‘murikans asleep. That movement has just about had it’s day, and with the upcoming operations against Syria and Iran I suspect any leeway we’ll have to seek out the truth and do something about it-peacefully-will evaporate when full martial law is in effect and soldiers go door to door looking for those on that “red list”.

Stop looking for "leaders" to lead you out of the death spiral of this once great nation. Learn to lead yourselves-at least get together some basics like stored food, firearms and training, ammo, fuel. Better yet, move to a small community with a balanced locally self-sufficient economy, water resources and hopefully locally generated electricity form a party and take over the local government. Deconstruct the beast in your own backyard and become a example of what Freedom is, so that others can be inspired and encouraged to do likewise. Form militias to resist and repel the inevitable backlash that will come... this won't be the start of a civil war because we've BEEN in one-it's just that nobody's fought back yet against the beast that perpretrated 9/11.

ONCE UPON A NIGHT AT A BAR, WITH A TRAITOR

ONCE UPON A NIGHT AT A BAR, WITH A TRAITOR

J. Croft
freedomguide.blogspot.com

WARNING: The following is absolutely made up, it’s just some drunken ranting so you can just go back to sleep Mr. and Mrs. ‘Murika. Chumps.

This happened a few years ago, right before we invaded and conquered Iraq. It was at a stereotypical chain sports bar, in the middle of suburbia amid the great mass of Middle America-“flyover country” to the person I had this bar conversation with.

I was on my computer, and… you ever get a feeling you should do something, go someplace? I’m not talking the average notions that enter our noggins, I’m talking grab you by your very soul and go do it right now, damnit!

I did there and then, and that compulsion was to hit this one bar. (1)

Now, I like hanging out at bars and drinking, having some food to soak up the beer so you’re still good to go on the drive home afterward.(2) So this was looking to be a good ideal, cuz I like hanging at this particular bar… it’s one of those chain bars but they have decently sized drafts at decent prices and the food’s good (tasting) enough so I went.

I go in, hang at the bar and it’s in a horseshoe configuration. I go and sit: in the middle,sat this howdy-doody redhead looking yuppie dude. I’m talking bowl cut redhead, a flaming rich assed preppie with the gay gator shirt, shit-eating grin, texas drawl, y’all and he was so obviously SLUMMING IT at my bar.

This person’s air… I got to comment on the “air”, the attitude people give off.

People have a presence that goes beyond the sum of posture, cleanliness, health, dress, the look on their face; it’s the manifestation of their spirit. Their spirit that reflects the totality of their lives; what they’ve experienced, learned, done.

And this cat’s presence… it was like watching a great white shark in a school of minnows… in a rare moment of contentment with his appetite, yet perfectly capable of using a hundred different means to literally destroy any one of us at that bar that night.

His beady gaze, his eyes: underneath the well-practiced joviality he had the eyes of a cobra. This, in other words, was a man to reckon with in spite of the preppie frat boy image he pumped out so hard.

And this dude was unusually outgoing, engaging. The dozen or so other dudes and one withered up old bar skank-and especially myself-would say a few things, between beers and eating watch the NASCAR. Or, zone out in thoughts about the half dozen or so things in our small, ordinary lives, that crop up to the beat of Metallica and Pearl Jam.

But not the Texan. His voice booming he’d talk to anyone and everyone-this asshole’s some kind of politician! Okay, he’s young so he’s some kind of aspiring politician-which is even worse because everyone knows a aspiring politician has a whore’s morality with the hungry ruthlessness of a crackhead… There’s a bit more to this though-his voice is familiar to me somehow, I heard it before but I’m racking my beer-soaked brain trying to figure out where…

Anyway, this dude, first time at this bar, wants to get everyone involved in a big across the bar conversation, manufacturing a social moment, and the first comment was on NASCAR. Now me with a couple of drafts in me, I let it rip. I tell everyone “NASCAR is the redneck golf.” (C’mon. It is, admit it; unless you’re actually DRIVING it’s a colossal waste of time.)

“Only way that “sport” could get my attention is if they mounted machine guns on their cars”.

That got Tex’s attention, which is what he wanted as politicians are attention junkies. He mainly took offense at me using golf to rip on NASCAR. Being drunk-and a rifleman/patriot-and not having the best of judgement I tell him that golf ranges are a waste and should be made into rifle ranges.

Yes, in spite of the less that subtle sense this guy was dangerous, I shoot my mouth off.(A tactical mistake, yes, revealing my politics so brazenly-but see, I was drinking at the time and I’m typing this now so it’s all good.)

That ended that for a couple minutes, and some folks cleared out. I drank, ate my food, listened to the metal, watching howdy-doodie charm the bar skank and the others. Most of them cleared out.

“Hey, come over her and sit by me. I’ll buy you a beer.”

You’d do the same thing; amble on over and get that drink. So I went and dude spazes all of a sudden:

“YOU DON’T HAVE A GUN, DO YOU?!”

He said it in a outwardly stern voice-yet underneath there was a palpable sense of fear, like he felt vulnerable... as vulnerable as any of us "common folk".

At this point out of the corner of my eye I see this Mr. Clean looking weightlifter in the tight fitting white t-shirt rise, looking ready to do battle. He was obviously a Soldier, and a very experienced one at that, and any battle with him wouldn’t have made him break a sweat.

Having left my gun at home(see note #1) anyway I could tell him the truth: uh, no, I say exactly.

“Good.” The political crack whore says. Mr. Clean sits back down and becomes irrelevant to the rest of this completely fictional story, dude then throws down his politics in a confrontational manner: “you support Israel don’t you?” Confronting me with a “you’d better say the right damn thing” attitude.

Now I fucking lie: Yeah. Sure. I say. And here it hits me where I heard him before when he introduces himself(3). Hits me like lightning when I realize I heard him on the radio!

(Tex was a caller at a popular talk show I at onetime listened to ‘til they showed their true colors and stuck with the official line about 9/11. They had on this author who wrote a book about two prominent politicians belonging to this secret society at this prestigious university. Tex identified himself as a member-from a old political family dating back hundreds of years, and with royal ancestry to boot. He talked about how when he was a kid, he broke into his Granddad’s footlocker full of the crap their secret society used. Talked about how his Granddad, who never was hostile to him beat Tex like he’s never been beat before or since. He called in mainly to defend that power cult he was in, that everything wasn’t so conspiritorial as the author was claiming. )

So: here was the reason I was so compelled to come to this particular bar on this particular night. Embracing Destiny, I sit next to him, he orders me a beer having paid by credit card as millions of brainwashed ‘murikans have been trained to do at 18% APR, and up.

Dude throws some flattery in my way, complimenting me about my leather jacket; then makes a comment that styles repeat themselves, showing off a little of his extensive education.

He starts talking about his family; his was in politics since the Revolutionary War he states. Feeling my cojones, wanting to test him a bit I ask a question to probe a conspiracy theory: “So, you’re like royalty, aren’t you?”( Through my years of study I’ve found that there are a few, interbred “royal” clans that really run this planet’s civilizations. ______ was I believe one of those. Google “Illuminati families”)

Yeah, that tested him; he suddenly got uncomfortable on me, catching him off guard: he was actually shaken, like I stumbled upon some vile family secret-and I bet I did.

“Uh, yeah.”

He talked about the coming second round of fighting with Iraq; about how his brother went off to war(SUPPOSEDLY), and his parents laying out the plan for his life. Basically, he’d get this symbolic post where his signature would be used for one of the many licenses the state requires of you. Dude was in town because he had a swearing in ceremony 9 AM, so logically one of his “regality” would want to get bombed to numb the obvious discomfort of dealing with the commoners.

So, I thought, let’s ask him another penetrating question; this time about foreign policy. So I ask him about the at that time Islamic Gold Dinar being pushed by the Malaysian President Mahtahir as a trade substitute for the dollar. I also asked about Saddam Hussein’s attempt before we invaded to lead a Muslim uprising in switching payment of crude oil to the euro.

“Well, you have to understand that the coming war is about keeping control of the oil.” Understanding that America’s economic hegemony has been reduced by deliberate surrendering of our economic infrastructure to the dollar being the universal reserve currency backed by our military.

Dude then got nasty, suspicious and troubled I could ask such a question: “How did you find this out?!”

Not thinking ahead enough, I told him the truth; got it off the internet.

“We’re gonna have to do something about that” he mutters in disgust. I mean, he actually deflated a bit in a mix of disgust and anger. But being the political player he was, my boy bounces right back to his practiced joviality.

We then talked about his political family (you’d know the name if I revealed it) and aspirations of getting a congressional seat; his attitude was that it was as guaranteed to him as a king’s crown would be to a prince. An attitude which totally disgusts me as this is supposed to be a Republic.

So I press again: How about if someone runs against you?

“Doesn’t matter; I’d still win.” As certain as if we were talking about the sun rising tomorrow.

“But, what if he’s got money”-thinking of Ross Perot, perhaps the last real challenge to the farce that is American politics.

“Doesn’t matter, we’d outspend him. It’s not what you know, it’s who you know.”

Thing about politicians like Tex is, they’re sociopathic in nature; they don’t give a damn about what they do to folks, so long as they can retain power. Oh, they care if you threaten to take their power away, so if they can’t shut you up they’ll bullshit you. Tex here now pulls his lame ass psychological game, trying to make what he just admitted to seem as nothing.

“You’re too cynical.” He says, papering over the obvious admittance of corruption. “Have faith in your government, and your leaders. Pay your taxes.”

It was then he gets around to asking about me. I tell him I invest, which seems a pleasant surprise to him so, what do I invest in? I tell him silver(at the time it was below $6.00/0z)

“Worst possible investment you could make” Tex says, with the certainty he KNOWS that market’s manipulated and supressed by friends and relations of his, in spite of that commodity’s actual scarcity-and that if investment demand revives sufficiently it could and will cause a disruption as supply would never catch up with demand.

This bar conversation was wrapping up; he was wrapping it up as he got the bartender’s attention to cash out with his credit card. He makes this comment.

“Yep, in three to five years this is what we’ll be using instead of cash”.

(Can only be counting on the dollar being so devalued in the near future-much nearer now-that a new currency is instituted. The federal reserve bank cartel’s not reporting m3 money data anymore. A North American Union is quietly being forged and a new, unified currency called the amero will come with it. Americans have been trained for years to use credit cards instead of cash and increasingly, written checks. Do the math!)

I answer back: “Or live like Daniel Boone.”

(My forced out acknowledgement that such a evil scheme is all but unstoppable with the way you chumps-yes you reading this-are. The only hope a Free Individual has is total separation from the beast. Yes, my second tactical mistake of the night, and it helped him home in on my political stance-but I’m still here typing this, so maybe I lucked out.)

So that ended my talk with the blueblood. He went on for a few minutes with the withered up bar skank talking about how some judges were being punished because they were taking more in kickbacks than they were “allowed”. I left.

I couldn’t take being in the fucker’s presence any longer. (3)

I drove home, the conversation the whole night imprinted in my memory as deep as 9/11-including another conversation with a Army Ranger who basically was having a hard on about the coming “war on terror” and how things were going to change in this country-how we’d have to live with fewer rights. Something I vehemently disagreed with, but looking back see that chump knew Americans better than I did. Knew the way things really are in this fraud of a nation better than I did. Perhaps he was even on a mission to evaluate firsthand peoples reaction to the 9/11 black op.

That’s for another time; what do I conclude?

First off, all those conspiracy books, reports-their warnings about how corrupt America is were brought to stunning, horrid life to me. Confirmation that these traitors run the government and they go along with a master plan in exchange for personal power. That they own the political processes, and that it’s no wonder that even a billionaire outsider, a patriotic populist like Ross Perot couldn’t win-had no chance of winning.

Second, that sitting next to Tex it also was revealed that these blueblood traitors are as human, as frail, as mistake prone as you or I-and as fearful of the same things we are. That being out in the public they’re no different as to strength and weakness as you or I. Draw your own conclusion on that one.

Third, and this came later, that their power is not absolute. They’re not omnipotent, nor invincible. They can be cornered. They can be surprised. They can be fooled. They could even have what they’ve built turned on them if only people would wake up, realize what’s really important and get activated.

Fourth, as much as the Patriot Movement has been thwarted, we ARE having a effect. That people still struggle against the beast HAS slowed it down. If we could learn to exploit the beast’s weaknesses: the Internet and local political offices in small towns capable of being self-sufficient, and build a ground-up decentralized Freedom Movement it could have a chance. A chance because not everyone in government serves the dark side. That if the People could rise up and effectively challenge the beast on a national level, that that would be the window of opportunity for them to show their true colors, make the moves that could truly free America, and save this nation from it’s planned destruction.

Yet, like I stated in the beginning; this is a work of complete fiction, I’m making all of this up. Draw your own conclusions.

(1)Curious, as I got that compelling urge in my heart to hit that bar that particular night, at the same time I was also getting this thought that didn’t seem like it came from my own head. That thought was to grab my gun and take it with me…, blasting dude in a public place is a great way to scorching the rest of your life, and next time I shot that gun for the first time it jammed up on me and I had to dump it at a gun show.

(2)When I was little, I nearly got killed by a DRUNK driver, and several years ago I came so close you wouldn’t believe to getting run over by a DRUNKEN hick at a accident scene. That being said, I gots to say FUCK THE STATE, THEIR NAZI DUI LAWS AND THEIR FUCKING CHECKPOINTS!! Fuck their insurance and seatbelt laws too.

(3)I still wonder if perhaps I should have had that gun, to shoot that traitor-but I realize then I’d been caught, and his execution wouldn’t have sparked a Revolution, it would only result in me spending the rest of my life tortured 24/7. No future. No chance, no hope of making change in this rotten society.