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German Kids
Beg For Food
While
Berlin Elites
Drink Vintage Champagne
By Mike James in Germany
16 July 2008
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In him was life; and the life was the light of men. And the light
shineth in the darkness; and the darkness comprehended it not.
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 Just two weeks ago, I found myself at the local supermarket seeking
out my usual fare, something that requires minimal preparation and
yet is light on my digestion, suffering as I do from autoimmune
Chronic Fatigue Syndrome. I’m beset by a number of allergies and
food intolerances and thus spend an inordinate amount of time
studying labels. I’ve pretty much got it down to pat, but remain
overly suspicious of ever-changing ingredients. Sometimes I survive
for days on Soy-Rice milk alone.
Along the aisle between the pre-packaged breadstuff and the
confectionary, a young boy held in his hand a packet of chocolate
wafers. He wasn’t so much interested in the ingredients it seemed to
me. His eyes were full of desire. He kept turning the package over,
looking this way and that. Then he replaced the wafers on the shelf
and stared glumly at passers-by, his hands in his pockets.
I remembered the lactose-free coconut cookies I sometimes eat late
at night with no ill effects and headed back in his direction.
“Excuse me,” the boy asked me winsomely, casting another glance at
the chocolate wafers. “I’m hungry. Can you give me some money?”
Kids, I thought. I was once like that: forever hungry, although I
never went without. I was around 13 years old when an old lady
accosted me in the street close to our local Spar supermarket and
pushed two shillings in my hand. “Have something to eat,” she said
insistently, her voice trembling with emotion. “Shame on your
parents!”
I was a very skinny youngster, and I’m still terribly underweight
for my age. But the old lady had no idea that I had an unusually
fast metabolism and ate six meals a day. At school, the “dinner
ladies” used to feed me extra portions and kept me behind after
school to make sure I drank an extra pint of full-cream milk. My
parents used to scold my brothers for raiding the cookie jar or
sampling the fridge late at night, but they turned a blind eye to my
frequent midnight snacks and made sure that my surreptitious feasts
were loaded with calories and protein.
“I’m really hungry,” the boy reiterated, now pointing to the wafers.
“Sure,” I said, rummaging for loose change and discounting the
cigarettes I had intended to buy. “Here’s three euros.”
“Thanks,” he said, his face all smiles.
I had hardly made it to the checkout when I felt a tug on the back
of my jacket. Once again I beheld the skinny waif, blue of eye and
with dishevelled reddish-blonde hair, his T-shirt overly sized and
his face marked by an uncertain, nervous anxiety.
“May I have some fish fingers?” he asked sheepishly.
I left my place in the queue and led him to the deep-freeze section
and asked him straight, “Doesn’t your mother feed you?”
He didn’t reply. It was the wrong question and I regretted it
immediately.
“Igloo fish fingers,” he said, wide-eyed in hopeful wonderment.
“They’re my favourite.”
“Oh, mine too,” I humoured him, although I can no longer digest
them. “And I suppose you also eat them with French fries?”
“Yes, please,” he cackled. “Or ‘Wedges’. We all love potato
‘Wedges’.”
I grabbed two packets and he clutched them with singular glee,
including the extra six euros I pushed into his outstretched hand;
and I watched him quickly scuttle off ahead of the queue in his
indecent haste to make his way home.
According to a recent report issued by the German Office of
Statistics, 1 out of 8 German children now live below the poverty
line. Don’t believe it. My eyes tell me that the figure falls within
the margin of 1 out of 4. In the less affluent areas of Frankfurt,
it is not uncommon to be approached by kids begging a couple of
euros for a hamburger. There is no guessing as to the growing
childhood misery in Dortmund, Munich, Berlin, and the states of
former East Germany.
The discounters are doing their level best to swallow inflationary
food costs and replace quality products with less palatable
offerings at the same price. Portions are growing smaller, milk is
being watered down, butter is now adulterated with substituted
ingredients and lean cuts of meat contain more fat, bread contains
more soy, cheap dough and fillings. But parents, strapped by rising
fuel costs and health insurance payments, are bringing less to the
table; and their children are suffering.
And we have yet to the face the coming “hunger years” of 2009 and
2010.
Peer Steinbrück, the German Finance Minister, recently celebrated
the prospect that Germany’s 1.9 trillion national debt would not
increase beyond the year 2010, despite the billions of taxpayers’
money he has squandered on bankrupt Zionist bankers and Hedge-fund
cowboys to promote liquidity for the chosen few, for which the
taxpayer must eventually foot the bill in terms of rampant
inflation. Steinbrück and his fancy Zionist and celebrity
internationalist friends lavished themselves on a five-course meal
of sushi, medium-rare steak, an Indonesian delicacy, French dessert
and copious quantities of vintage champagne.
These traitors, living on lavish stipends and guaranteed,
sumptuously exorbitant pensions for life, know that 12 percent of
all German income taxes are earmarked to pay the interest on the
national debt to Freemasonic-Jewish owned banks. By 2030 that figure
will rise to 50 percent and by 2050, German taxpayers will be
working exclusively to pay the interest due on usurious extortion
without a glimmer of hope that this will return us to a debt-free
economy.
Following 100 percent inflation since the introduction of the euro
in 2002, official figures put current inflation at near 4 percent,
but Austrian economists place the truth closer at 12 percent and
rising rapidly:
http://www.hartgeld.com/filesadmin/pdf/Art_2008-102_EinJahrFinanzkrise.pdf
The German people are on their knees, slandered and libelled by a
viciously hateful historical narrative, pilloried by the world as
second-class citizens, overwhelmed by mass immigration that will
soon make them a minority in their own country, and taxed beyond the
measure of anything a working man or woman can endure. German
children are routinely sent home early because their schools can no
longer afford to employ music or sports teachers.
As generously subsidised welfare immigrants who refuse to speak
German produce vast numbers of uneducated, illiterate German-hating
children, young German couples abstain from raising healthy and
educated kids, for they see no future in a land lost to
multicultural Zionist oppression and fantastically ludicrous
reparations claims, ceaseless and unremitting, massively fantastical
“Alice in Wonderland” holocaust propaganda, bizarre political
correctness, monstrously huge health insurance hikes and
unaffordable price increases. Germans now evidence the lowest birth
rate in the world. Put it all together: it is ethnic genocide by
stealth.
Official data puts the figure of emigrating Germans at 110,000 a
year, but the reality may be closer to 150,00. Most of them are
young, educated and ambitious Germans seeking a new life of freedom
beyond the confines of the emerging Bolshevik Soviet European Union,
and figures show that most will never return. The loss to this
nation is inestimable. Germany is dying; and this is all by design
of the Judeo-Freemasonic globalist new world system, a Satanic order
that seeks to make out of ever-diminishing Europeans vassal slaves
for its own atheistic imperial ambitions.
But there is a solution, and for this we must be prepared to fight,
even unto death.
In addition to what I said, the time is not yet come. “Patience” is
still the keyword. However, Germany is on the cusp of a revolution
and we must measure the time ahead of us with the exactitude of a
finely honed chronometer.
Inflation is really talking hold. Discounters are swallowing the
massive costs of fuel inflation to maintain affordable stocks, but
taxpayers are being robbed blind by increases at the pump, on their
health insurance, ecological taxes, social surcharges, municipal
taxes and in terms of massive rent increases. People are beginning
to steal food from supermarkets. I saw it twice at my local
discounters (warnings were issued) and again at ToomMarkt in
Friedrichsdorf where a woman, in tears and distress, was detained by
the manager. I’ve been here since 1992, and these events are
completely new to me.
We are about to witness a massive financial collapse in Europe,
accompanied by hyperinflation, and Germans are going to experience
real hunger. It will happen within the next two years. At first, the
people will turn to Gregor Gysi, the Jewish leader of the Communist
Party. When he betrays them to the central banks and Cabbalistic
capitalism, and he and his Israeli-loving cohorts eventually lose
control in a quandary of unrestrained anarchy, you will see a
movement toward national revolution. The period 2009-2011 will be
make or break for the future of ancestral Europeans, including the
British, Austrians, French, Scandinavians, Irish, Italians, Spanish
and all other peoples who belong to the illegal and unlawful
European Soviet Union.
The resistance must be leaderless (at first) until a foolproof and
trusted system of unmonitored communication and coded verification
has been established. Then we must build a new Volksfront -- not the
NPD, DVU, or the BNP (they are part of the system, absorbing
registered dissidents, and the Volksgemeinschaft they promote is one
of pure fascism rather than socially compassionate, patriotic
nationalist populism).
The movement must be militantly republican and populist and
different from anything we have seen before. It must be built on
reason and genuine patriotism. It must prioritize the complete
abolition of usury and the current parasitic international banking
Cabal. It must guarantee full employment for all Germans and pay a
living wage so that men can afford to raise families without their
women having to work too just to pay the monthly bills.
We must never forget that we have among us a decent number of
sincerely patriotic and hard-working non-Zionist Jews and culturally
attuned Turks, among others, for whom Germany is their Heimat. They
are our natural allies and fellow citizens, important to the economy
and our healthcare system; and under no circumstances should they be
demonized or made scapegoats. We must exercise discernment,
compassion and wisdom in everything we do.
We start by abolishing the illegal Federal Republic of Germany (BRD),
revoke the national debt and refuse to pay the Zionist-Jewish and
international banking conglomerates one single cent, just as
Argentina did. Germany must secede from the parasitic European
Union, NATO, the World Bank and the globalist United Nations. Then
the introduction of a new currency, a new Reichsmark, based on the
productivity of the German people, not gold or silver or dogshit or
naval fluff or any other worthless commodity manipulated by greedy
speculators. The only commodity that matters is the productivity and
potential creativity of the people, Das Volk.
A secret militia, comprised of former Bundeswehr officers and
soldiers, is already in the making. They have access to secret arms
caches and they know how to take out key installations (and the
political elites) in the blink of an eye. Even in my village alone,
at least fifty people own hunting rifles or revolvers -- some
licensed, some not. But when push comes to shove, a national
revolution against the parasitic elites -- given the right leaders,
organisation, strategy and inspiration -- will be an awesome and
exciting contest.
To those of a fundamentalist Christian persuasion who have been
bamboozled by false, apostate Judeo-Christian teachings and who
believe that prophecy is written indelibly in stone and represents
no warning, I say this: “God does not sanction suicide, for it is a
deadly sin. He expects us to fight for what is right. He demands
that we lay down our lives for our friends and give no quarter to
Satan.”
Let’s bide our time and plan accordingly. Justice will be done and
the guilty parties in Berlin (London, Paris and Brussels) will swing
from the highest lampposts in the land. Then you will see a new
society based on prioritising the needs of ancestral Europeans,
filling their bellies with natural, nutritious food, providing them
with affordable warmth and housing security, and last, but not
least, the love of Christ, the Celtic Galilean who died so that his
fellow Europeans and those they bless may live, and have life
abundantly.
I’m not predicting a miracle, just a patriotic revolution that will
establish a new Volksgemeinschaft that serves as a beacon of light
for all ancestral Europeans, including our brothers and sisters in
America. I won’t be there to witness it myself, but I have seen it
from beyond the highest peaks of the misty hilltops of the Taunus,
and it is truly a magnificent sight to behold.
The time for talk is almost over, and you must now turn your mind to
study, planning, networking and preparation. Unless you find slavery
in the European Soviet Union Of Zionist Socialist States a
comforting option, prepare to fight for your lives.
And fight like lions.
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Michael James, an Englishman, is a former freelance journalist
resident in Germany since 1992 with additional long-haul stays in
East Africa, Poland and Switzerland.
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added by Gnostic Liberation Front
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