by Ianto Watt
And the big-shot Chosen Ones, in their propaganda organs like the NY Times and The London Times and CNN and Fox News, decided to use this broad term so that, after infinite repetitions, it gradually encompassed all those who were on the losing side of the war. Plus Franco, who had taken aid from Hitler and Mussolini in the Spanish Civil War (you know, the rehearsal for WWII). And from there, it was to be used on anyone who opposed those who opposed the Axis powers. They became automatic ‘fascists’. Except for the Russians, who up until June of 1941, were actually buddies with the Fascists. But that’s gone down the Memory Hole too, as Orwell would say.
Alright, I think that horse is dead too. Well, maybe not. Shall I give it another hit? Okay, one more hit. Have you ever heard of The Great Game? No? Silly me, why did I think you might? Well anyway, back when the primary capital of Imperial Rome was in London, there was a time when the Roman-British Empire stretched from Egypt to Burma. Oh, and parts of China, and Indo-China, and Australia too. So, go draw a line on a map, from Egypt to China, west to east. Now ask yourself if this line didn’t tend to include all the countries that bordered the southern expanse of a place called Russia?
Now as we have noted earlier, Russia was (and still is, in my estimation) the real and true pretender to the throne of Caesar. This fact was not lost on the British Emperor, who didn’t take kindly to all of this. Nor did he like it that the Czar was his cousin. Theoretically, were there ever to be a confrontation between Angland and Russia (and Angland were to lose), it could result in the Czar having an even greater and perhaps legitimate claim to the Imperial throne. Funny thing too, this was the reason for WWI, as one of the Anglish King’s other cousins was Kaiser Wilhelm II of Germany. Go ahead, say it, Kaesar. Yep, another pretender, but that’s for later. (Funny thing, the Holy Roman Emperor of Austro-Hungary, the fourth player in the WWI Games, was a cousin too!) Family fights are always the best. No holds barred! Please pass the butcher knife.
Anyway, long before the Kaiser popped up and started building a navy to rival Britain’s, the Russian Czar had been making noise about being the true Emperor. He even had an Empire to go with the name. Sure, it was a vast and frozen tundra that only grudgingly yielded up any treasure. But still, it was huge. And full of potential. And on a map, it was very impressive. The problem for the Czar was that he couldn’t project anything but land power, as he was basically landlocked. Except for the Far Eastern port at Vladivostok and the usually-ice-bound port of St. Petersburg, he had no way of challenging the naval power of Britain. Or even Cuba.
So, the Czar had a need. He needed a relatively warm-water port that couldn’t be bottled up by the British navy, or anyone else, if he wanted anyone to take him seriously. After all, if he relied on land power, a lot of his troops would have deserted once they crossed any frontiers, as things weren’t so great in the Frozen Empire. And even if they didn’t desert the Czar, how do you cross the English Channel without ships? Right, you don’t.
OK, so the Czar was shopping around for a port. The British Emperor knew this, as everyone else did. And the British Emperor wanted to make sure that such a thing would never happen. And so began The Great Game, around 1800 AD. And this is why Angland made sure that she controlled the seas. Specifically, Angland wished to control the Mediterranean, to block the Black Sea Russian Fleet, and the North Sea, to bottle up the Baltic states, whom Russia was trying to influence for access to their ports. But that was only half of the game. That was the Sea game. There was also a Land game, and this is why Angland wanted that unbroken line of colonies across southern Asia- to block Russian expansion to the Indian Ocean. Why else would Angland battle Russia in The Crimean War in 1856? Sure, there were side benefits too, like all the oil you can drink in Iran & Iraq. And all the cheap labor of India. And all the tea in China.
So what? So what’s this got to do with America being the current seat of Imperial Rome? A lot. A whole lot. Because the Game is still on, that’s why. Russia still doesn’t have her warm water ports yet, thanks to the American policy of ‘containment’ during the Cold War. So let me ask you, grandson, why is it America has done exactly as the Anglish did, trying to occupy all of southern Asia, from Israel to Vietnam? That would include Iraq, Afghanistan, and Pakistan, and Iran (coming soon to a theatre near you!). And why did it spend 50 years fighting the Cold War? To bottle up the Ukraine? I don’t think so. No, when you take on the role of Empire, you inherit the problems of your predecessors. And Russia is still the problem for Imperial Rome, regardless of where her capital is.
Oh, by the way, did I mention Israel just now, as American-occupied land? How silly of me, I meant to say the opposite. Please excuse my mistake! Anyway, as I said, we are still playing the Great Game (known as the Tournament of Shadows to the Russians). Why? Because the Anglo-American Empire is still the one and only Imperial Rome, jockeying to gain the advantage over a truly huge and powerful potential rival. The stakes are huge. And somebody is going to pay. Big-time.
But before we go on to examine, in the next section, the problem (and Errors) of Russia, we need to go back to something I mentioned earlier. And what was it I mentioned? It was the 4-way connection between the real (British/Roman) Emperor just prior to WWI and his three rivals; Russia, Germany and Austro Hungary. Each of these nations, as well as Angland, was headed by a grandson of Queen Victoria of Angland, through marriages amongst various European royal families. That meant they were all cousins.
That meant each could assert some semblance of a legitimate claim to the title of the Imperial Roman Empire that Angland had held in some fashion since the time of Henry VIII. That meant that something had to give if any (or all) of these other three cousins decided to make a move for the Throne of Caesar. And of course, they were going to make that move. It’s simple human nature. Fallen human nature, of course, but still, entirely predictable. And when Germany started to build up its navy and to acquire colonies in Afrika, then the die was cast for at least one of them.
And since Germany and Austro-Hungary were linked by an idiotic alliance (known today as a mutual suicide-pact), that meant two players were surely bound for trouble with Angland. And then, when the Czar saw that he had an opportunity to make a move on Germany and Austro-Hungary (for free, he thought), everyone’s fate was sealed. And who would benefit most if those three were to be lured into war on each other? Angland? Amazing, eh? Kill three birds with one stone.
Now while its clear to me that there was someone at the British Admiralty thinking like this (named Winston Churchill), there was someone else who was thinking about how with a little fancy footwork, they could kill all 4 birds (Angland included) with one stone. Someone who hated all the Romans, Imperial or Holy, whether they be authentic or imposters. Someone who could see a long way off. Someone with a Grudge. A big Grudge. The biggest Grudge.
And who would that be? The gods, of course. They understood that the key to their game-plan of the wholesale slaughter of mankind was to get all of these countries to think that they could get the Throne of Caesar for a pittance, if not for free. It was the Golden Apple trick again, and all four of these idiot cousins thought they were Paris. They all thought that they could turn the other three on each other, and then they could mop up the bloodied winner of the first round for free. Unfortunately, each of the four fell for the trick. And each of the four lost the cream of their populace in the carnage that was to follow in WWI. And that left America as the undisputed winner and successor to their Anglish cousins as all four of the European empires (British, German, Austro-Hungarian and Russian) collapsed.
I know, the British Empire still existed after WWI, on paper. But demographically and financially, it was finished. If the Americans hadn’t intervened at the last minute, all four contestants would have had to settle for a stalemate. An expensive, bloody, worthless and stupid stalemate. It was only through the brilliant machinations of the members of the Anglo-American conspirators that America came to the Anglishmen’s rescue. And the price of that rescue
was the division of the Empire into East and West, and the de-facto capital was moved from London to New York. Because New York held all the IOU’s.
Now why did the gods want such an outcome? Well, for starters, and in descending order, they wanted the Holy Roman Empire (of Austro-Hungary) annihilated. Because it was Catholic, of course. Duh. Just look at the name. Next, they wanted the Czar eliminated, because while he pretended to the throne of Imperial Rome, he also pretended (through the Orthodox Church) to the title of Holy (Third) Rome. Lastly, the Germans had to be eliminated, because, well, why not? They were humans, right? Besides, this would set up the next round in the play, known as WWII.
Britain also had to be so bloodied by this idiotic war that they couldn’t continue to claim anywhere except on paper that they were the sole legitimate heirs to Caesar. They had to make room for their rebellious American cousins, who had little class and fewer manners. And anyone who had half a brain and was an astute observer of fallen human nature (and that would be the gods) knew that this would set up the next round in this tragic-comedy. They knew that Efficient Fritz would make another run at the prize by trying to get even with Effeminate Francois, and Adolph was just the man to do it.
Yes, the stupid Germans never figured it out, until it was too late, that it was Britain (and her Anglo-American elite who hated Germany) that was the cause of her loss in WWI. Fritz was too fixated on his ancient rival France, never realizing that France wasn’t the cause of its problems at Versailles, where Germany was crushed with the collective debt of WWI. But France didn’t matter, then or now, because those silly Frogs had sold their birthright centuries ago. They sold it when Cardinal Richelieu sold out her membership as The Eldest Daughter of Holy Rome for his own grandeur when he created his own version of Orthodoxy, called Gallicianism. As in French Orthodoxy.
But France would be the trip-wire again, in WWII, as they reaped the whirlwind of their vindictiveness against Germany in the aftermath of WWI. The French were so embarrassed by their loss in WWI because they had been effectively exposed as being the world’s first paper-tiger, as Chairman Mao would have said. It was 1870 all over again, when Fritz beat Francois in the Franco-Prussian War. And the ever-prescient gods were well aware that the Germans, blinded by their own grudge against France, would be more than willing to make the move towards the Throne of Caesar again. Like the idiots they are, they were wishfully thinking that their Teutonic cousins who ruled Britain would be happy to share the power, just like they were willing to share with their other cousins, the Americans.
What, you don’t think this was the case? Have you ever read anything about the behind-the-scenes negotiations between Germany and Britain in the lead-up to WWII? And even after war was declared? If I’m wrong, why did Hitler allow the British to evacuate their army at Dunkirk, when he had the power and the perfect opportunity to crush them? Stupid move, Adolph. Remember when I said earlier that the only way to effectively defeat an enemy was to totally exterminate them?
And why did Rudolf Hess, Hitler’s Deputy Fuehrer, secretly parachute into Britain in 1941 (before America joined the war) to try and forge an alliance between England and Germany? You think he just got up one morning and said ‘gee, I wonder if our Anglish cousins have really thought this war-thing through?’ Hell no, he was acting on what everyone already knew (before everything went down the modernist memory hole), which was that Hitler didn’t want war with Britain. Hitler admired Britain and her Empire. He had often proposed that Germany and England should rule the world, together. It wasn’t for nothing that he called his regime the Third Reich. As in, the Third Rome. Yeah, I know, the Weiner Dogs are going crazy here, but that’s more proof, in my mind. And if you don’t believe me, check out part of this entry on Rudolf Hess, from Wikipedia:
RUDOLF HESS
The wreckage of Hess’s Bf 11031
Like Goebbels, Hess was privately distressed by the war with the United Kingdom because he, influenced by his academic advisor and in line with earlier statements by Hitler, hoped that Britain would accept Germany as an ally. Hess may have hoped to score a diplomatic victory by sealing a peace between the Third Reich and Britain,[19] using the contact his adviser Albrecht Haushofer had made in Nazi Germany, just before the war, with Douglas Douglas-Hamilton, 14th Duke of Hamilton.[20]
On 10 May 1941 at about 18:00, Hess took off from Augsburg in a Messerschmitt Bf 110D (radio code VJ+OQ) that he had equipped with droptanks to increase its range. Goering ordered the General of the Fighter Arm to stop him but squadron leaders were ordered to scramble only one or two fighters, since Hess’s particular aircraft could not be distinguished from others[21] and he was soon out of their range over the North Sea.
ARRIVAL OVER SCOTLAND
Hess flew from Augsburg via Darmstadt and Bonn towards the IJsselmeer and then towards the Shetland Islands.[22] At 22:08 Hess’s aircraft was first detected by radar from RAF Station Ouston, north of Newcastle upon Tyne, when he was 70 mi (110 km) off the coast, headed in a north-westerly direction towards the island of Lindisfarne. His flight was designated “Hostile Raid 42J”.[23]
The Bf 110 dived to lose altitude after crossing the coast and was sighted by a Royal Observer Corps post near Chatton in Northumberland (12.5 mi (20.1 km) inland) at 22:25, flying at only 50 ft (15 m).[24]
At 22:35 two 602 Squadron Spitfires were scrambled from Heathfield (Ayr). Within 90 seconds Flight Lieutenant Al Deere DFC was vectored towards the track of Raid 42.[25] An RAF Defiant nightfighter was scrambled from RAF Prestwick at 22:35 on an unsuccessful interception course towards Kilmarnock.[26] The Bf 110 flew well below radar sweeps and after 45 minutes in the air Flt Lt Deere was ordered back to Ayr. The Bf 110 flew low over Kilmarnock, climbed over the Firth of Clyde, then headed inland over the Fenwick Moor. Turnhouse Ops Room reported at 23:09 that the intruder had crashed south of Glasgow.[25] Hess parachuted from his aeroplane, and landed near the village of Eaglesham, injuring his ankle on landing.
CAPTURE
Hess landed near Floors Farm, Eaglesham, where he was discovered removing his parachute harness by local ploughman David McLean. Hess identified himself as “Hauptmann Alfred Horn”, and said that he had an important message for the Duke of Hamilton. McLean helped Hess to his home nearby then contacted the local Home Guard unit. Hess was then escorted under guard to the local Home Guard headquarters in Busby, East Renfrewshire, and from there to the Battalion HQ in Giffnock, where he arrived shortly after midnight. At Giffnock he was briefly questioned by Major Donald, the Assistant Group Officer of the Glasgow Royal Observer Corps. Hess gave a short description of his flight and repeated that he had “a secret and vital message” for the Duke of Hamilton and that he must see him immediately. The message was described as being “in the highest interest of the British Air Force”, but Hess declined to go into any detail.[27]
Hess was handed over to the Army and taken to Maryhill Barracks, Glasgow,[28] where he again requested that the Duke speak to him alone. Hamilton was informed of the prisoner and visited him, whereupon he revealed his true identity. Shortly afterwards, Hamilton summarised their conversation in a report to Winston Churchill, dictated at RAF Turnhouse. Hamilton stated his belief, based on press photographs and a description of Hess given by Albrecht Haushofer, that “this prisoner was indeed Hess himself ”.[29] Hamilton then flew to RAF Northolt, and on to Kidlington, near Oxford, whence he was taken by car to meet Churchill at Ditchley Park.
Hess’s flight, but not his destination or fate, was first announced by Munich Radio in Germany on the evening of Monday 12 May.[30] Hess’s capture was reported at the time in the British and international media and McLean claimed to have arrested Hess with his pitchfork.[21][31][32]
The wreckage of the aircraft was salvaged by 63 Maintenance Unit (MU) between 11 and 16 May 1941.[33] The aeroplane was armed with machine guns in the nose but there was no ammunition on board.[13] Part of the aeroplane is now in London’s Imperial War Museum.[34]
MOTIVES FOR TRIP
Records released by the UK’s National Archives confirm that Hess was on a peace mission. In early 1941 Germany tried to negotiate peace with Britain through diplomatic communications via Sweden.[35] The Duke of Hamilton commenced libel action in 1941/42 and wanted Hess in court as a witness.[36] However, some writers have speculated that the Duke of Hamilton may in fact have been implicated.[37] Some National Archives files relating to Hess and concerning the nature and range of German peace feelers in early 1941 (C1687G, C1954, C2785G) were formerly closed until 2017, but were released in 2007,[38] although these contain information largely in the public domain. Some files are still to be released, both from the arrest of Hess in 1941 and his death in Spandau. (end of citation) 32
And guess what happened to Mr. Hess? He sat out the war, and the rest of his life, sitting in solitary confinement in some dank Anglish dungeon. He was never allowed to be interviewed, nor was he ever paroled or allowed visitors. Why? Because his story didn’t mesh with the history written by the winners. In this case, personally written by the big winner, Winston Churchill. Now think with me for a minute, grandson. Lots of Nazi’s were rehabilitated after the war. And Hess left Germany before the final solution of the Chosen Ones was put into operation. So what was his big-time crime? He proposed peace. A Teutonic alliance, in order to unite against Russia.
And, one would think, given my thesis, that an Anglishman like Churchill would have jumped at the chance to win ‘The Great Game’. And normally he would have. But not at the cost of sharing power with the Germans. Why is that? Because he had already made the deal with his distant but ever-so-close cousin, FDR. Russia could wait. But Winnie did do a little favor for Adolph. He delayed the opening of the second front just long enough to let Adolph gut most of Russia, and vice-versa. And the reason he did this, of course, was that he hoped both of them would be too weak to resist the Empire when it finally did open the western front. Unfortunately for Winnie, Uncle Joe was smarter than both cousins combined, and he outlasted both Adolph and Winnie. And in the final analysis, the remaining strength and vitality of Angland was flushed down the drain, forever. And just as Lincoln was the worst American President, Churchill was the worst Anglish Prime Minister. I’ll take D’Israeli anyday.