LISBON EUROPE NAZI CONNECTION HOLOCAUST DENIAL
September 30, 2009
I was born in 1946 and started studying European History at the age on 9. Even at that early age it was clear to me that the then proposed Steel and Coal Community ( forerunner of the EU) was simply a means of building up those industries and private interests that had been the financial base/backbone of Nazi Germany. In my early teens I found myself reading of the men who were creating this New Europe but I was perplexed by the fact that I already knew (through the exact same media) that many of these men were in fact war criminals. I would find myself staring at photographs of Albert Speer surrounded by men who now ( late 50′s) were being paraded as the ‘light of Europe’. These men who , with Speer , plotted to turn the entire population of the Soviet Union into slave labour were literally a few years later being held up as Messiahs of a new peaceful and prosperous Europe. All of this is recorded historical fact. It’s in the history books for all to see.
The European Union is the spiritual and political heir to Hitlers Third Reich. The European Union has for 50 years now been working towards the building of a New Europe identical to the Europe that Adolph Hitler attempted to build. No matter how ‘extreme’ such a statement may appear the facts , the recorded historical facts cannot be denied. The New Europe has brought with it great wealth. Most Irish people have prospered economically from Irish membership of the EU but this is a side effect of the European Union and not it’s purpose. The long term purpose of the EU is no different from that of the Nazi invasion of Russia - the creation of a huge gigantic market with a huge workforce to service it. In order to achieve all this it was necessary for the EU to convince otherwise good and even liberal people that censorship is necessary and good. Race laws were introduced all across Europe and Ireland to stifle any attempt to criticise an economy built on mass immigration and cheap foreign labour. In those few European countries where the people were permitted to vote on the various stages of this new Europe the population , having voted NO were informed that they had made a ‘mistake’ or just didn’t understand the issues. Even Hitler could never have gotten away with this.
War and holocausts do not just happen to other people. You , you , the person reading this right now are no different to any of the millions and millions that died in the last war. You are no more intelligent than any of those millions. You have no more insight or foresight than any one of those millions. You may think that you somehow know better than those who made mistakes before you but if you believe that then you are an even greater fool than the most foolish of the dead millions. Life is not just some story in a book. Life is real and can , with luck , health and hard work be good. But life can be bad also. Things can and do go wrong in this world with horrific consequence and millions and millions die – and sometimes they ( the dead ) are the lucky ones.
The Rath Health Foundation received the “Relay of light” award from survivors of the Auschwitz concentration camp in recognition of it’s exposure of the criminal past of German oil/ drug cartels and you can read it’s insightful investigation into the history of the EU and the criminals and mass murders behind it. The Rath Foundation has documented the history of the EU and it’s criminal beginnings. Study this website , take time out and read all it says and then think about what you have read. Don’t just accept what it says or just reject it all out of hand. If it’s all lies then you will be a wiser man/women for knowing this ……but if it’s true , if it’s even half true it should change your life. - Unless of course you just don’t care.
The question has often been asked , “How , how on God’s earth did the holocaust happen – how could such a nightmare be allowed to happen ?” Now you have the answer. Some will go to the trouble of reading this website and many , even most will continue in their own comfortable prejudice or indifference – and that’s how the holocaust happened. It happened because of people just like you. Holocaust denial comes in two forms , the lunatic fringe who simple deny by various means the recorded facts of history and those who engage in revisionism as to the architects of the holocaust . These latter would have you believe that those who financed Hitler and built the gas ovens and then went on after the Nuremberg Trials to create the EU were in no way responsible for the holocaust. They would like you to believe these financial backers / bankers of Hitler were somehow forced into doing what they did ….that they had no choice. But the historical record shows that far from being at the mercy of Hitler Hitler was totally at their mercy. The next time you watch some newsreel footage of Hitler’s mass rallies of the early 30′s just ask yourself , “Where did the money to pay all those thousands of SA men come from ?” And why was the company that made the gas ovens one of the first to be compensated after the war by the same people who were engaged in creating the new Europe. People like me were saying exactly what I’m say now about Hitler and his financial backers before WW2 but most Germans didn’t want to know. Most Germans said , “Hitler has been good for us , Hitler has brought jobs / prosperity for us and a future for our children” . People defended their support of Hitler with the same , the very same words as are used today by those who support the European Union. The parallels between Hitler’s Germany and the EU are striking. History repeats itself . Those who voted Hitler into power ( the middle class) condemned all who opposed Hitler as malcontents and agitators. The middle class today who have much to lose if Ireland pulled out of the EU say the same thing about those who are opposed to the EU. Indeed , history does repeat itself.
Those who brought Hitler to power were not , for the most part , bad people , nor were they stupid or blind or deaf or incompetent. They were middle class people just like you. They were decent moral people like most of you. Like many in Ireland today they were just one short step removed from poverty , they were the new middle class and they owed it all to Hitler. They were in fact very like the Irish today who owe their new good life to membership of the EU……They were no different from you …if you don’t understand that then you understand nothing. And at the end of they proverbial day they were wrong and they paid a dreadful price for being wrong….
Their sons and daughters died in their millions…..just like yours will if you get it wrong. – AND JUST LIKE YOU THE WERE TOLD WELL IN ADVANCE WHAT WOULD HAPPEN …..
FRANK CLARKE AN HONORABLE MAN ? LISBON TREATY REFERENDUM
September 28, 2009
Frank Clarke is a judge of the Irish High Court which only goes to prove that honor is not a prerequisite in that particular job. If we lived in a more just society Clarke might well be in jail or even dead. A decent , honorable man would , on being asked to legitimise another referendum , have refused on the basis that the people had given their verdict and that their vote should be respected. But Clarke is no decent man. He is , if the truth be known , no more than a common criminal ( and far less honest ). Clarke has played his part in robbing the Irish people of the franchise. He has done this (like all his fellow criminals ) from the safety of his powerful position /rank and in the full knowledge that people like you and I can do nothing about it. I once had a man shove a hatched into my face and take my money ( a very unpleasant experience ) but he , at least , was arrested – with Clarke the offence against me is even greater but no one will arrest him.
No doubt there are some who will say , “You can’t say things like that about a judge – “ A citizen can be condemned as racist if he opens his mouth to complain against mass immigration but a judge employed by a corrupt government is to be shown respect. We all know there is a double standard at work , a law for the rich – a law for the poor. We see corruption at state and semi state level every day of the week , the sweetheart deals and padded pensions but still we must refer to these gangsters as ‘public servants’. We are constantly reminded of the ’service’ they have given to the state. A thief is only a thief if he is poor. But a thug is a thug regardless of who is telling the story. Clarke is a thug ….he robbed me and you and did it for the money/power and from a safe distance – a coward and a thug. A thug in high places and with powerful friends but a thug nonetheless.
I’ve never met Frank Clarke. I don’t suppose I ever will but if I do meet you Frank , if we ever do meet face to face ( in private ) don’t expect mercy Frank because you won’t get it. I can’t afford mercy , I’ve been robbed too many times . I’ve been walked on too many times. I’ve been treated like a fool too many times. I can’t turn the other cheek Frank I’ve been smacked in the face too many times. If I had access to the courts I could trade more temperate language with Frank Clarke but I don’t have such access to the courts and so I’ll use the ‘language of the street’ and make no apology for that. You have done a bad days work Frank but like I say you have I’m sure been well paid for it. You are a disgrace Frank.
Lisbon Treaty Referendum Vote For Sale Ireland
September 25, 2009
If you live outside Ireland and would like the opportunity to vote in an Irish referendum then here’s your chance. You may vote by proxy on the upcoming Lisbon Treaty Referendum on the 2 October 09 simply by popping over to Ebay. It has been made clear to me that the Irish State has no intention of respecting /honoring my vote so some Ebay bidder may as well have it.
By the way , does anyone out there know just exactly how much Frank Clarke gets paid for services rendered to the state ? I’m guessing he hasn’t sold himself cheap.
BAD BUY MEZZO BIKE BAG RIP- OFF (ripoff)
September 13, 2009
Don’t buy a Mezzo Bike Bag. If you do you’ll lose it and it’s contents in no time. I bought one 2 days ago and when I arrived home today from a 30 minute cycle found it had fallen off my bike , where I don’t know but in the bag were my mobile phone , glasses , 4 day old Krypton ULock which cost 90 E. , sweater and a set of allen keys. I had planned to take some photos today but left my camera behind at the last minute. All in all I suppose I’m 250 E. out of pocket.
The bag has a plastic type bottom with ribs which slot into the carrier. There is also a lycra strip which normally would go around the saddle post but on the Mezzo fits at the front of the carrier. The problem is that the Mezzo has no suspension and 16 inch wheels so there is a certain amount of vibration even on good roads . The bag rattles on the back of the bike no matter how tightly you try to fit it and as a result it inevitable works itself loose and falls off. There is in fact nothing holding the bag on the bike…so you WILL loose it (and of course all your valuables).
There is no click or catch when you slip the bag in place on the carrier so it doesn’t actually lock. The vibration is quite loud and you can hear the bag rattle as you cycle along but you (like me ) might feel it’s alright as the lycra strap will catch the bag if it falls off however if you don’t hear the bag fall/jump off the carrier it will bang along behind you untill it does fall off. As I said , I might have had my camera with me today in which case I would be appx 500 E. out of pocket. If I were a woman I might have popped my purse in the bag for ‘safe keeping’.
Don’t buy the bag. ……and if you already have one don’t , don’t put anything of value in it. PS . I forgot to mention when I first posted this that in the two days I had this bag it fell off my bike 3 times. The first time I felt a bump against the back wheel and the second time I was on a quite side road cycle track and so heard it fall off but this last time I didn’t hear / feel anything so it wasn’t just a bit of bad luck on my part. The bag is a big NO NO.
BROMPTON BIKE STOLEN DUBLIN BICYCLE MEZZO
August 15, 2009
My Brompton bike was stolen today in Parliment Street , Dublin. I’ve only had it for about 8 weeks having had my previous bike stolen just a month or so before that. It cost me 1,200 Euros which was just about all the money I had so now I’ll just have to start saving all over again. That’s 5 bikes in all that I’ve had stolen. I’m not exactly lucky , am I ?
I reported it to the police but I don’t suppose I’ll ever see it again. It was probably stolen by some ‘yob’ type and by tomorrow it will have been bought (at some market/car boot ) by a very ‘respectable’ person. I spent years working as a market trader and would , every day of the week , refuse to buy certain items that people brought to me , items that were obviously stolen ( you can ALWAYS tell ) but no sooner would I say No than there would be someone only too willing to buy …..and more often than not they were the ‘respectable’ type.
If you happen to see it around please email me or leave a message here. The unfortunate fact is that most people are not honest. Most of my friends for instance buy their tobacco on street corners from people who probably are in the drugs business and think of me as a fool for getting mine at full price in a shop. I’ve even know people who’s children have died from Heroin who still buy their tobacco from such people.!!!! …..
I don’t known how many bike are stolen every day but it’s probably hundreds and of course they never steal a cheap bike. The financial cost over the space of a year must be huge but it’s only regarded as petty crime. I have a bit of a phobia about public transport ( panic attacks etc ) so was reliant on the bike …….Oh well , there’s always someone worse off….. There is a 500 euros reward for the recovery of this bike.
6 September 09 update: since writing this I have bought another bike , a Mezzo d 10 . You can read a review about it here.
GOD BLESS THE CHILD
August 2, 2009
CAMBRIDGE COURT RINGSEND NEW WEB SITE (WEBSITE)
July 30, 2009
A few weeks ago I wrote a short blog post about Cambridge Court Ringsend which is a small housing complex for senior citizens run by Dublin City Council. I had been a little critical of some of the living conditions there , the small (tiny) flats and the general noise level that one is subjected to. Since I wrote that piece there have been some developements that the you may be interested in.
I had not really given any thought to what other residents might or might not think of my comments and didn’t ( and still don’t ) care one way or the other but as it has transpired I seem to have hit a raw nerve or something like that. But whatever it was I ended up getting a bit of what the British I think call ‘ribbing’. It seems that everyone here had read my blog , including those who perhaps didn’t even know that such things as blogs existed prior to all this. The next thing was that someone had gone to the trouble of printing out a hard copy version of my blog and pined it up on the community hall notice board. Well , as the man said , “There’s no such thing as bad publicity” , so I’m quite happy about that. And last but not least , a Cambridge Court Website was launched on the WWW.
So there you are. The excitement here is terrific , up to now there was little to raise the pulse. If someone lost their house keys that was a talking point for the rest of the week but now …..God only know what might happen next. When I came here first I thought there would be wild parties and fornication all over the place , after all the tenants (inmates) are all within nodding distance of the grave- but no , Bingo is about as wild as it gets. Mind you , There may be things going on behind closed doors that I don’t know about.
Before now I don’t suppose anyone knew that Cambridge Court existed and now there’s two website spreading it fame to the four corners of the world. If there was only someone here who knew a bit about video broadcasting we could turn the whole place into a reality show. ….
Cambridge Court is situated about 3 minutes walk from The O2 in Dublin’s Docklands and within 10 minutes of Sandymount Strand. It’s in the heartland of Ringsend which ( if it wasn’t for the litter/dog dirt) is rather a nice place that retains the feeling of being an old Irish fishing village. It (Ringsend) boast one of the worst pieces of public sculpture in the country ( a monument to domestic violence ) which the local yobs have unfortunately not yet defaced. Public housing and Dockland “apartment’ sit side by side but that’s as far as it goes. The pubs in the village are exclusivly WORKING CLASS. It has one charity shop , Mrs Quinn’s which is always worth a visit. The whole place is , needless to say , a hotbed of blogging….OH , and if you happen to see a chap flying down the Ringsend Road on a Brompton bike thats me…….Since this last sentence was written my Brompton has been stolen so instead you’ll have to watch out for me riding my Mezzo through Ringsend. To read more news , moans about Cambridge Court just click on the Cambridge Court Tab on the right……
DUBLIN BAY PIDGEON (PIGEON) HOUSE ROAD RINGSEND DUBLIN
July 25, 2009
I went for a short spin on my new Brompton M6L folding bike last night. This is a spot about 10 minutes or so from my flat in Ringsend. It’s just beyond Dockland on the south side of Dublin. I’ve forgotten why it’s called the Pidgeon House Road. Wales is somewhere straight ahead in the distance.
EDWARD EVANS MOORS MURDERS BRADY HINDLEY
July 24, 2009
Edward Evans was the last and least remembered victim of Ian Brady and Myra Hindley. Of the child victims he was the oldest and at 17 hardly a child as we would understand it today. We know nothing , or next to nothing about him or his family. The only reference I can find to him on the Internet is this site dedicated to the graves of famous people.…..and he isn’t even famous ! Quite a few people have left virtual flowers on this virtual grave of his but I suspect these are the same sort people who have endless ‘friend’s on facebook and such like. There is something very sad or worse than sad about all this. It’s almost as if he might never have existed if it hadn’t been for Brady and Hindley.
The night he died they picked him up late in some train station. A brief encounter. There is something romantic and yet depressing about an English railway station at night. I’ve always liked them….that closing scene in Cathy Come Home . The good old days when dirt and grit mingled in the air as steam engines shunted in the background. Oh yes , I’ve always had a soft spot for the British and their trains. I remember as a child looking out the window of the Hollyhead train as it sped on it’s way to London and seeing young children with notebooks and biros looking up at the trains. I was fascinated by these young train spotters. Town after town and village after village and there they were…. so earnest , so serious with heads going up and next minute heads going down as they scribbled down the number of the train. I had no idea what they were doing but I wanted so much to be one of them. A night journey on the ferry from Dublin and then 6 hours on the Hollyhead train….a real adventure for a boy in those days and a fond memory. Of course it’s not the same today. Things were much better , more atmospheric , in those black and white days.
Britain in the 60′s. A brown ale and a BSA Bantam doing a ton up in Chelsea , or trying to. This is the England that Evans grew up in and this is the England he died in. Gone and forgotten -that England and Edward Evans. He was the last victim in one of the most celebrated crimes ever and still he never really managed to become famous. A failure in death as in life. If you’d seen him in the street back then you would have forgotten him in the time it took to pass him by. There is no moral to any of this. There’s no great hidden truth , no remarkable ‘what might have been’. He was a rent boy with no distinguishing features. Beyond that we know nothing.
No , he’s not famous and we rarely if ever hear of him but there IS something about him ….the fact that , like us , he’s so unremarkable and so easy to forget. He’s a bit like the unknown soldier but without the dramatic aspect. .. an Everyman but without the capital E. He would never have made it onto the property ladder if he had lived….His was , incredibly, a much more innocent age , a far less brutal time than ours in spite of everything that happened. He could never have guessed that 40 years after his death someone like me would be writing about him and that someone like you would be reading it. And what would he have made of it all ? And if we could bring him back , if we could sit him down in some railway station coffee bar for one more British Rail cup of tea what might he have to say of his killer Ian Brady ? Would he feel hate or pity . ? Would he curse him for his lost youth and life or see in Brady a fellow lost soul ?
When we hear the name John Reginald Christie we think of tea , a nice cup of tea before the hands go around the neck for the last time. With Brady it was wine , cheap German wine and then the axe and the blood . For me when I think of railway stations my mind goes back to Britain in the 60′s. Memories memories. The British have always produced the best ( most interesting ) murderers but their is nothing quite so pathetic as the British murder victim. “Don’t be a victim” isn’t that what we say today ! No , we don’t really like victims. That weakness they seem to posess is out of kilter with these modern times. We are uncomfortabe with those who allow themselves to become victims. Railway stations and blood , tea and wine , killers and victims , Edward and Ian – memories memories.
“I didn’t know about sexual abuse in Kilkenny and I knew nobody who did know.
S. Kennedy.
I KNOW NOTHING I KNOW NOTHING I KNOW NOTHING I KNOW NOTHING I KNOW NOTHING I KNOW NOTHING I KNOW NOTHING I KNOW NOTHING I KNOW NOTHING I KNOW NOTHING I KNOW NOTHING. I KNOW NOTHING I KNOW NOTHING I KNOW NOTHING I KNOW NOTHING I KNOW NOTHING. I KNOW NOTHING I KNOW NOTHING. I KNOW NOTHING. I KNOW NOTHING.
RYAN REPORT. SEXUAL ABUSE COMMITTEE. ALL TOGETHER NOW…… I KNEW NOTHING I KNEW NOTHING I KNEW NOTHING I KNEW NOTHING I KNEW NOTHING I KNEW NOTHING I KNEW NOTHING I KNEW NOTHING.
