Wednesday, 13 November 2019

SNAFU!: Donbass has been officially ceded to Russia...Puti...

SNAFU!: Donbass has been officially ceded to Russia...Puti...: via Yahoo News. Russian President Vladimir Putin and German Chancellor Angela Merkel agreed on Monday that Ukraine should give its separa...

So 120 years after the Commiecreeps were plotting to leverage the Donbass out of the Russian's hands the EU Trojan horse heaves in to view.

Well just as the plan to kill everyone east of Hamburg required the revivification of the Germans in the 1930s otherwise the RussianSoviets would have occupied Hamburg in 1939 and UKplc Rothdeerparc Inc would be over, so the Nowplan requires a stronger Russia going in to NWO2030.

Whatever is coming will be WW2 scaled up massively. Expect complete lock down and rationing for all Roth5eyes. Expect space wars and moon bases. Expect no Glen Miller/Riders of Rohan/Polish Cavalry this time EMJ.

Mami's Shit: What is Blockchain

Mami's Shit: What is Blockchain: Tel Aviv Citibank official explains Blockchain. Monetized Soma? (Bob in DC/WWS) Let's see if I get spanked for my comment at ...

 Toxic Habiru cockwaffle about unending thievery. If ever there was a case to be made that the EMJ crowd were fashioned to be slaves, it is the unending falling for the compounding in religious compounds for thousands of years.

Ton of tons waffling and scribbling.


Ever seen the old movies of the good old days on the high seas where the geezer in charge of a ship barks down the bridge sound tube to the engine room?  Now imagine that the jester in charge is Lenin and his cookie crew like Helphand Parvus, other fat bastard wastrels, workshy khaants and assorted spunk soaked manholes are infesting the bridge on license from RCE . I mean what bit of constantkhaant, slaving, Nimrudicimal obsessed, pisstaking creepbrigands don’t the inhabited carbon based life forms get about the Habiru Cru and their so called revolutionary spirit?

EMJ, get a phaakin’ grip, it is not a spirit of any sort, it is habitual epigenetically engineered thievery and supremacist homicidal urgings that manifest as appetite form thousands of years of murder, that is what Darwin couldn’t bring himself to say.

Anyway, back to us in the engine room of the doomed vessel. Lenin yells down the pipe that it is flank speed because a great big pink killer sea rabbit is chasing the barge down!! Who is to say it is not. All the coolies get cracking. Meanwhile on the bridge the Lenin cuckoo crew are pissing themselves at their unending wit take.

So which bit of pulling recreational false flags at random don’t you get? If all you’ve got to do all day is lie around doing phaakkol and shoyvving your manoil up the helpless why shouldn’t you use your license to set a bomb off somewhere that takes your fancy? Or crash a market by removing liquidity. Babelbolloxphish ON, liquidity=circulation of false manoil. Once your bollox are dry, and you know when the bins are empty, you are safe in a New Mexico/Arizona compound surrounded by Ba’al idols. A real Habiru Cru 21st century temple complex.

Have you ever heard of London/RCE ever halting the funding to one of their terrorist cells because they killed a load of people? Ever? Ever seen Langley call off a C17 pallet drop of a gazillion reichbucks from their counterfeit printing Habiru Fedshop to Ba'al run psychopathic gangs/countergangs because suddenly a load of innocents got unalived in Quito or Kuala Lumpur? Ever? Do you believe that the CantonRCE are not running suicidepandasquads right now?

So devour this satisfying slice of reality mustard based relish.

Review of Economics BBC lies   Robert Peston: Who Runs Britain? And Who's to Blame for the Economic Mess We're in?

Worthless unintelligent innumerate BBC-style flannel from a hack, November 30, 2010


This book was published in Feb 2008, written, according to the flyleaf, by the BBC's 'award-winning' Business Editor. Among other things, he had the 'Scoop of the Year on Northern Rock seeking emergency help from the Bank of England' which must mean only that they told him first; I wonder why...

It has ten chapters with childish titles (e.g. 'The King of Jackpot Capitalism')—a mixture of human interest drivel—either to hide Peston's ignorance, or to give the audience something easy, or to simply evade the truth.

1 Starts with his autobiography—an ordinary Jewish boy (he notes without comment his ex-school is now largely immigrant|). There's scattered information—his parents, the post-WW2 world, non-dom and wealthy entrepreneurs, tax havens, capital movements, Indian steel, China, executives' pay. Almost all is unsourced, though sometimes the Financial Times or Times or some magazine ('an analysis in Prospect magazine'). He claims to believe the usual conventions on entrepreneurs and performance-related pay (except one must assume for BBC hacks, of course). Obviously there are thousands of relevant people; the choice no doubt is made for him by editors and scribblers and publicity-seekers.

2 Borrowing: goes through the general idea of company takeovers using borrowed money, by comparison with house prices bought on mortgages, in a time of rising prices—he gives no explanation of why these should be rising. He comments (p56) that Gordon Brown confused US 'venture capital' (putting money into promising typically high tech start-ups) with a British sense (putting money into asset-strippers etc).

3 and 4 deal mostly with Philip Green who bought a chain of clothes shops and made money by improving them; or something like that. (He was knighted 'for services to the retail industry'). His strength seems to be that he knew the business thoroughly—letters of credit, warehousing buying from China, cancelled orders etc—if only civil servants were knowledgeable. Chapter 4 looks at an attempted takeover of Marks and Spencer. I have to assume Peston's book came out in a hurry as all this material is anecdotal and essentially of its time.

5 'Poison Manufacturers'—a chapter of random bits and pieces about Robert Shiller's book 'The New Financial Order' on e.g. unlikely schemes such as insuring against house price falls, and more significantly reducing the gap between wealthy and 'developing' nations [except in Palestine?] China, Japan, oil and gas are listed as great exports though none are quantified. One figure quoted is $600bn of sub-prime mortgages as 'toxic debt'; however even if people borrow too much, after throwing them out some value is recoverable—typically, Peston makes no attempt to quantify this.

6 is largely on Goldman Sachs (almost as an anthropology subject—omitting one fact), and JP Morgan. The City of London—330,000 people—is said to be 'astonishingly productive' although of course what it actually does is unstated. Peston quotes a few facts, or perhaps factoids: (p204) ten hedge-fund managers in 2006 earned more than $500M says 'Alpha', presumably a magazine. A German paper, Bild, (p210) says they are 'like a plague of locusts .. devour everything, then fly on..'. P 215 has a conflict of interest—the holding funds don't want the companies they own to outperform themselves.

7 Pensions: long chapter bemoaning the way Britain's pensions have been under long-term attack. The long account is unsourced, and it's impossible to know how reliable it is. Just as the Tories changed the definition of 'unemployed' to suit themselves—20 times? 30 times?—the laws on pensions and things like tax relief, % limits on contributions, inflation linking or not, tax credit, ACT, valuing of the liabilities have been changed so often by Lawson and Brown and others—quite apart from the ONS getting things wrong—that the subject is highly confusing; very probably intentionally.

8 'Democracy for Sale' is mostly about Levy, fundraiser for the 'Labour' Party—as it's still called—but also the Conservatives. Including not declaring loans—if they expect their money back, it's not really a gift, is it? It's impossible to know how reliable this material is. Tagged on is material on cash for honours. As an example, Gulam Noon is quoted, supplying 120,000 packaged meals a day to Sainsburys [a supermarket chain]. These are designed say Peston for immigrants—for some reason Peston fails to mention that taxpayer's' money for housing, expenses, health, and benefits and presumably barbaric slaughter methods, with standard industrial equipment did all this; Peston typically regards this as wonderful.

9 Royal Mail (the Post Office—renamed Consignia for a bit) was reorganised by Allan Leighton. Peston duly notes that he swore sometimes and gets up at 5 a.m.

10 Who runs Britain?—Well—whoever it is hasn't told Peston!

It's hard to criticise unresisting imbecility, but let me list a few things:---

** Naturally as with all subjects trying to evade scrutiny inspection Peston uses the elaborate junk vocabulary—'tax efficient', 'wealth creator', 'stakeholder'—you can imagine.

** (p171) 'financial products whose dangers were misunderstood'—175 'hard for regulators to work out which hedge funds, or pension funds, or insurers, or banks are actually holding the instruments'. Peston does NOT address the issue of why banks charge low rates of interest on risky matters. Reorganisation mightn't work; bag of miscellaneous loans might fail. It seems likely that there must have been collusion. 'Private Eye' ran a piece in about 1975 called 'Pension Fun' on tricks used by pension funds holders to get money on the side. Another likely issue is the Rothschild money printing aspect of things and the Bank of England/ Fed. (Peston makes no mention of 'Quantitative easing'). There's amusing material on Standard and Poors, to the effect they pleaded in court they were only giving a journalistic opinion on AAA style judgements. Substandard and Poor, indeed.

** Like all hacks, Peston has no imaginative comparisons. Consider for example average North American/ European people. They don't (or didn't) pay much attention to things like drink and cigarettes and junk/spree spending; say £100/year isn't really noticeable. If you put the adult population at say 800M, this amounts to £80 billion a year. The 'entrepreneurs' might be regarded as hoovering up spare change in obsessive mode; this sort of approximation is important to avoid silly panics.

** As an example, chapter 9 on the Royal Mail reorganisation states it was losing about £1M each day. Say, in a year, getting on for half a billion. Is that a lot? Well, that's about what is 'paid' in 'free' legal advice to 'asylum seekers', all of whom have broken the law about travelling to the 'next safe' country. Peston thinks in his simple-minded way that 30,000 'redundancies' (i.e. firings) and 3,000 or so Post Offices closed was worth that. Recently, some energy company (i.e. holding company that had been sold some of Britain's utilities) made £8bn reported profit—enough to keep post office open 25 years. It's also about a third of the value of homes given to immigrants in one year—not counting the free services

** Peston says nothing about contributions to the EU—with its accounts not signed off; I've seen a figure of net $6bn, but wouldn't swear to it. The cost of wars, de-industrialisation, financing Indian steel and space and airports (Britain gave a steelworks to India; and also paid for an entire supermodern airport). The cost of the 'global warming' fraud—supported by the BBC, incidentally—the cost of selling off utilities, the astronomical costs of immigration are all ignored by Peston.

** It's perhaps worth making a wry note on 'charitable' giving. For example on 'academies'—where a huge building is given in exchange for a fraction of its value. 'AIDS' work is another notorious fraud. I noticed (p202) £1M for a 'Lib Dem think tank' run by 'Jennifer Moses, a retired Goldman Sachs banker'.

Peston appears to still 'work' for the BBC. He should be out of a job and his 'pension' removed surgically.”

Now go read Tom Agoston’s Habiru fiction and fable.

Tom has long gone but all you need to know is that the WMD were always going to Tel Aviv as far back as 1943.

Chemistry=U=Au=SS=Maxwell=Epstein=New Ba’al compounds

BWAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAA

Monday, 4 November 2019

Chimerical notes


One of the great voids in the shitpaste sandwich dished out as wholesome screen fare by the sex criminals in hollywered is the lack of ultrabollox handed to Gibson. The hole in the Swissleschtik. The child traffickers in silverscreengulagpathe can shuv unlimited amounts of money, published by their coreligiistas at the fed, into Talmud tales dripping from the unsteady empty minds of geezers like asumithov, do sheep dream of eclectic intranets fella and assorted wanderingchicksas that don’t count to 7. Not a bareassbrass farthing for snow fall aliens and the Ziondub though. Only through the publishing of tokens are things brought in to being for an apeople who no longer exist.

Now they have gone at it, halfheartedly, but it is on a redacted DeCapprioCIA kind of a way. Like the UKblindpress it is designed to make the no eyed PapriCyclops king.

I know, I know you are wondering “… what the phekk is he banging on about now? Again!!”

Well done tractor statass provisonalpravda schemerschmeer like all the minging Tom Clancyesque hyperstate good guys and LarryBondage whitehatted double penetration tripleagents that couldn’t find a London City financed, Tel Aviv arranged, free range egg in a flying pantheist’s wet dream of Armagegonhardon, populate the diseased gestalt entity that worships at Wal-Mart..

It is not just that we have to realise that, alarmingly, our fellow inhabited carbon based life forms will will themselves to believe anything, it is that they did by an act of will destroy their own souls and make themselves less than bouncer trash out of time.

Foiling bad guys is not the monotony of life, failing as a bad guy is the objective of an aimless fall.

Taken out of context the various teen anxtanime seem to be more predictive and profilactile than all the techobodicerippers like Firefart and a ‘Nam traumatised pilot fannying around with traitors who only wanted to park their talmudarses in spandex and retrain stayin’ alive.

“So they told their Western cousins, “We’re coming over”. “Hold on a minute” the lads in the butt tight disco flares said “you can’t just pitch up”. WTF!!, we need a narrative to keep the story unbroken and the scum in the dark or TPTB will verily fuck us up.” http://specificgravy.blogspot.com/2009/09/take-andy-warhol-moment-it-could-be.html

So what would you have us believe again?

That one drops a big one without prototype. Where’s the Uranium gun device trial before the toasting of slant eyes?

That one sends a technical advisory to GE, P&W, RR, ABB et al detailing that all the $Gazzillions and Quadrillions of manhours spent researching combustion was a waste of time. Simply sling a load of refined hydrocarbons randomly into a void with bogroll, printers and human meat to achieve unbelievable stoichiometry. Where’s the trial involving tall buildings?

The answer to both questions is hidden in gunfire and sniper. Pomeranya and Chechnya.

These and other questionswers, like how many Patents pending and Nobel prizes awarded to the hermitic families, are never the fare in this intercourse. The continuity of oligarchy demands that stupid events of fractal complexity be rolled out regularly onto the HAS by the simplest of complex life forms. Even the herd does not realise that it is farmed by amoeba in its own fiascofaeces.

Thursday, 24 October 2019

The was a Tall Pyot in the Pripyet treelines heading west.....

Mami's Shit: Blackbird9's Breakfast Club Podcast # 181 - 2019.1...: Gone Fishing Between The Wars Part 5 Frederick C. Blackburn (also known as BlackBird9) studied engineering to become an electrical engin...

I don't know which bit of the question "...can you spot the Epstein/Maxwell slutbitchboybitches in the Old Testament? you get but Shirley you can spot where the Talpiot teams were operating in the 1930s, can't you?....." you get. Or where do you think the shapeshifterblousantflotants eternalchildslavers will be operating in the 2030s?


The Marconi Scandal

https://www.counter-currents.com/2016/03/the-marconi-scandal/

 

4,079 words

Guglielmo Marconi
It is the fashion to divide recent history into Pre-War and Post-War conditions. I believe it is almost as essential to divide them into the Pre-Marconi and Post-Marconi days. It was during the agitations upon that affair that the ordinary English citizen lost his invincible ignorance; or, in ordinary language, his innocence […] I think it probable that centuries will pass before it is seen clearly and in its right perspective; and that then it will be seen as one of the turning-points in the whole history of England and the world. — G. K. Chesterton, 1936
The Marconi Scandal is an episode that has disappeared down the memory hole of history. There are reasons for this, as will be explained. It was a very complex series of events that have been difficult to distil into a short article such as this without leaving out anything essential. Nonetheless, I believe I have condensed the most important events and actions in this sordid affair. Firstly, we must begin with a little background history.
Guglielmo Marconi was a young Irish-Italian aristocrat of genius, who, at the age of 22, invented a crude form of wireless communication and offered it to the Italian government, who, in their ignorance, refused it. He came to Britain, where he founded the Marconi Wireless Telegraph Company and in 1901 made the first transatlantic wireless signal. In spite of this, Marconi was making very little money and share prices were low, as the profits were put back into further experiments in wireless.
Enter Godfrey Isaacs, well-acquainted with all the European financial houses – and, yes, he’s Jewish. Within six months of meeting Marconi, he was running the company. Within a couple of years, the Marconi Company had become a truly global concern. It is important to point out here, for reasons that will become clear, that each branch of Marconi operated as a separate company, but yet all were under Isaacs’ umbrella. Godfrey Isaacs also had a brother, “Sir” Rufus, who in 1910 had risen to the rank of Attorney General in the Liberal government of Great Britain.
In 1911, the Imperial Conference approved the plan to erect state-owned wireless stations throughout the British Empire. The Postmaster General, the Jew Herbert Samuel was instructed to put the contract for the project out to tender. On March 7, 1912, Godfrey Isaacs’ tender on behalf of the Marconi Company was accepted. The contract took time and had to be tabled before the House of Commons upon completion, the date being set on July 19th.
Immediately after the tender was accepted, Isaacs went to America to develop the American Marconi Company. The British Marconi Company held over 50% of its shares, which meant what was good for the British company was good for the American. Isaacs bought out the American company’s main rival with money from the British company, then sold it to the American company. The American company could then create two million shares, 500,000 of which Isaacs took responsibility for, and all of which were guaranteed by the British company.
Isaacs then came back to Britain and told Rufus and his other brother Harry of his arrangements, selling 50,000 shares to Harry. Rufus refused, stating it would be improper, given his involvement in the Liberal government, but then bought 10,000 from Harry, which he apparently thought was fine. Rufus then sold 1000 to the Chancellor of the Exchequer and future Prime Minister, David Lloyd George, and 1000 to the Chief Whip, Lord Elibank. This was on the day before the shares were actually created. When the shares were put on public sale, they were 50% dearer.
Rufus then acted as a stockbroker for Lloyd George and Elibank, buying and selling shares at a tidy profit. No records were kept of the transactions between the Isaacs, Lloyd George and Elibank. Elibank also bought 3000 shares for the Liberal Party itself from an unnamed source, all the time, we must remember, before the contract had been established and signed. What is also unusual is that between the time of the tender and the time the contract was to be tabled, Rufus Isaacs, the Attorney General, was brought into Prime Minister H. H. Asquith’s cabinet.
The contract itself was coming under increased criticism as being too advantageous to Marconi. The more advantageous the contract to Marconi, the less beneficial it would be to the taxpayer, but the more beneficial to company shareholders. Herbert Samuel, who knew what was going on, tried to push the contract through and further investigation of the rival Poulsen system was shelved. Samuel made much of the fact that the Titanic had used the Marconi system to signal for assistance, which he claimed had saved hundreds of lives. The sinking of the Titanic was a boon for Samuel. On August 8, 1912, Cecil Chesterton’s journal the New Witness launched this attack:
Isaacs’ brother is chairman of the Marconi Company. It has therefore been secretly arranged between Isaacs and Samuel that the British people shall give the Marconi Company a very large sum of money through the agency of the said Samuel, and for the benefit of the said Isaacs. Incidentally, the monopoly that is about to be granted to Isaacs No.2, through the ardent charity of Isaacs No.1 and his colleague the Postmaster-General, is a monopoly using antiquated methods, the refusal of competing tenders far cheaper and far more efficient, and the saddling of this country with corruptly purchased goods, which happen to be inferior goods.
This was both followed and preceded by a spate of criticism of the contract in various newspapers and journals. Finally, on October 11th, a Parliamentary Committee held an enquiry in the House of Commons. A lie was never told in relation to the accusations because Rufus Isaacs formulated the accusations himself so that those concerned could easily rebuff them in such a way that would convince everyone there had been no impropriety. Had the politicians bought shares from the Marconi Company? No, they hadn’t. Had they bought shares in the company with the governmental contract? No, they hadn’t. It was left to L. J. Maxse, editor of the National Review finally to get to the crux of the matter on February 12th, 1913:
Over four months have elapsed since the discussion in the House of Commons, but Ministers have done nothing whatsoever to dispel the mist of suspicion overhanging the affair. Mr. Samuel stated that Ministers “will be most ready to appear before”—I am quoting him—”the Committee.” One might have conceived that they would have appeared at its first sitting clamouring to state in the most categorical and emphatic manner that neither directly nor indirectly, in their own names or in other people’s names, have they had any transactions whatsoever, either in London, Dublin, New York, Amsterdam, Paris, or any other financial centre, in any shares in any Marconi Company throughout the negotiations with the Government.
The next day, the newspapers were full of Maxse’s stand and relished the reopening of the Marconi enquiry. Then, the day after that, a strange article appeared in the Parisian newspaper Le Matin, which stated in French a gross libel against Maxse:
Mr. Leo Maxse, the eminent Editor of the National Review, protested vehemently against the way in which this disagreement had been concluded. He imputed that Mr. Herbert Samuel, the Postmaster-General, whose idea it was to enter into negotiations with the company, had entered into an arrangement with Sir Rufus Isaacs, the Attorney-General, also a member of the Government and brother of Mr. Godfrey Isaacs, managing director of the Marconi Company.
All three had bought shares in the company at an average price of about 50 francs, at which these shares were quoted before the opening of the negotiations with the Government, and had resold them at a profit rising to as much as 200 francs per share according as the negotiations  enabled it to be foreseen that the contract would be concluded.
Mr. Maxse attacked at the same time the fact that the contract had been signed in haste on 7th March, without having been brought before Parliament as it should have been.
This gave Rufus Isaacs charges he could easily defend himself against – charges that were completely fabricated – and, indeed, he did so, along with Samuel, at the hearing of the libel case against Le Matin, even though Le Matin had already printed a retraction in its London newspaper at the behest of Rufus himself. He also admitted freely to dealing in American Marconis to give the impression that all was above board. What is curious about the whole affair is that Rufus was in Paris when the clumsy libel was printed and back in London to oversee the retraction. It raises the question: did Rufus have the information for the story sent to the newspaper?
Certainly, G. K. Chesterton believed something was afoot and wrote his satirical poem “Song of Cosmopolitan Courage” about the whole affair for his brother’s journal, the New Witness:
I am so swift to seize affronts,
My spirit is so high,
Whoever has insulted me
Some foreigner must die.
I brought a libel action.
For The Times had called me ‘thief,’
Against a paper in Bordeaux,
A paper called Le Juif.
The Nation called me ‘cannibal’
I could not let it pass—
I got a retraction
From a journal in Alsace.
And when The Morning Post raked up
Some murders I’d devised,
A Polish organ of finance
At once apologised.
I know the charges varied much;
At times, I am afraid
The Frankfurt Frank withdrew a charge
The Outlook had not made.
And what the true injustice
Of the Standard’s words had been,
Was not correctly altered
In the Young Turk’s Magazine.
I know it sounds confusing—
But as Mr. Lammle said,
The anger of a gentleman
Is boiling in my head.
It all at least served to speed up the Parliamentary Enquiry, the next session of which took place the following week. The Liberal politicians twisted, sweated and snarled throughout, Rufus flying into affected rage at questions about him not having mentioned buying American Marconi shares in the first session, while David Lloyd George insisted on having made a loss on his purchases, as did Rufus. What this had to do with the point was anyone’s guess and they had certainly not bought them with the intention of making a loss.
Another interesting point to come out was whether the 500,000 shares Godfrey Isaacs held were his or the English Company’s. Godfrey claimed they were his, which meant him selling them at cost to others before they were put on public sale was fine; but where was the record of the transaction for the sale between him the Marconi Company? The company books were inspected, and it could not be found – it did not exist.
During the various hearings, all manner of luminaries were called to give evidence from the worlds of journalism and politics. One last note about the parliamentary enquiry is that one of those luminaries was a certain Winston Churchill, whose name had also cropped up as one of those trading in Marconis. He appeared, denied everything, complained about insults to his honor and stormed off. And that was that.
The enquiry served little purpose in any case, for the jurors were selected according to the party majorities in the House of Commons; and so there was a little murmuring from the Conservative representatives; Rufus and Lloyd George were given a slap on the wrist and that was the end of the matter. Later, the writer Lytton Strachey would describe the Liberal government as “a sink of iniquity tinged with the worst kind of Hebraism.”
It was not the end of the matter for Cecil Chesterton, however, who had been pursuing the matter with some vigour in the New Witness. In particular, he saw Samuel and the Isaacs brothers as being the source of the corruption, as the tender had been arranged between them. Chesterton had also made much of the fact that Godfrey Isaacs had been at the head of or implicated in no less than twenty bankrupted companies, and someone with a sandwich board with words to this effect had wandered up and down the street outside Godfrey’s office.
Godfrey’s solicitors wrote to Chesterton demanding that he stop bringing Godfrey’s honor into question until after the Liberal-biased Parliamentary Committee, threatening legal action if Chesterton persisted. This is what Chesterton had wanted all along; although, given who the Attorney General was and the foregone conclusion of the Parliamentary Committee, it was perhaps foolish. Godfrey was no stranger to the courthouses and had a penchant for suing people throughout his life. On February 27, 1913, Chesterton wrote in the Eye-Witness:
We are up against a very big thing. . . . You cannot have the honour (and the fun) of attacking powerfully entrenched interests without the cost. We have counted the cost; we counted it long ago. We think it good enough—much more than good enough.
Other writers had done most of the criticizing, yet Chesterton took full responsibility upon himself. Chesterton was an honorable man fighting the deceitful and unscrupulous when the entire system and those controlling it were against him. The judge himself, Mr. Justice Phillimore, was against Chesterton and his counsel, Ernest Wild, from the beginning. One can see this quite clearly in the court records from his constant interruptions while either was speaking and from the way he virtually did the prosecution’s job for them. Here is one such example:
Judge: It is not an imputation against a man that he has been a failure. There is nothing in your libel to say that because Mr Godfrey Isaacs is a bad man of business, the Government ought not to deal with the Marconi Company. The allegations were that the prosecutor is a fraud and a cheat.
Wild: There are two parts. First we say he is not the sort of man they ought to deal with because of business failures. Secondly because—
Sir Edward Carson (Prosecutor): That he is a man that ought to be sent to gaol.
Wild: That is what I am coming to.
Judge: I have not seen the first part.
Wild: (to Godfrey Isaacs) I suggest that you were not exploiting the public but these rich gentlemen?
Isaacs: I was exploiting nobody, sir.
Judge: How can you exploit rich people if you are not a promoter?
Wild: The witness was in most of these companies from the start.
Judge: That is not being a promoter.
Isaacs: I do not think I ever invited people to put money into any one of these companies. I joined them myself as one of those who put money into somebody else’s company.
Wild: Here are cases after cases of failure.
Isaacs: That is my misfortune.
Judge: You might as well cross-examine any speculative widow, Mr Wild.
Wild: A speculative widow would not be concerned in the management.
This last point reveals just how peculiar the governmental contract was: as Wild pointed out, there was a vast difference between Isaacs and a speculative widow and would Justice Phillimore have not thought it strange if the government had given a huge contract to that widow, especially if she had had close relatives in the cabinet and if the contract had been very favorable towards her?
Another peculiarity of the case was that Chesterton wished to defend himself by showing Godfrey had engaged in misconduct, which meant that the burden of proof was now on him and not on Godfrey. Chesterton also wished to prove wrongdoing by those in government, in particular Samuel, Rufus Isaacs, and David Lloyd George, which, given the outcome of the parliamentary enquiry and that the Attorney General himself was in the witness box, was an impossibility. This might seem naïve of Chesterton, for he could not possibly win under such circumstances, but winning was not as important as showing the public how corrupt Britain’s institutions had become.
Chesterton’s point of attack was the contract arranged between the government and Godfrey. Justice Phillimore immediately insisted that it had nothing to do with the case “whether the contract was badly drawn or improvident.” The jury, guided by the discourse made permissible by the judge, found against Chesterton. The judge, of course, could easily have sentenced Chesterton to a stretch in prison, but, given public attitudes to the case, fined him £100 and ordered him to pay Isaacs’ costs (which were not inconsiderable).
The fines were paid for largely by his famous brother and generous members of the Conservative Party. Interestingly, this showed a disparity between those at the head of the party, who refused to press the Liberals on the issue in Parliament, and the lay members, who were outraged and did all they could to help Chesterton. This only confirmed Chesterton’s belief that those at the top of both parties were in cahoots and involved in activities to the detriment of the British public. One can see his point, for, through Herbert Samuel and other influential Jews, Semitophilic leaders, past and future, from both parties, such as David Lloyd George, Winston Churchill and Arthur Balfour, were all to come under the influence of Chaim Weizmann, the Zionist leader and future first president of Israel.
As early as 1910, Weizmann was pulling strings in the government, as a letter to fellow Jew Moses Gaster from November 6 shows, in which he was trying to hurry through the naturalization process to become a British citizen and asked Gaster: “perhaps you could do something for me at the Home Office. You must surely know Winston Churchill very well, also the Under-Secretary of State [Herbert Samuel], and a word from you would settle the matter.”
As an epilogue, the fates of our protagonist and antagonists are important, for it shows just how corrupt the political establishment had become. David Lloyd George, of course, became Prime Minister. Herbert Samuel became 1st Viscount Samuel and 1st High Commissioner of Palestine, as Zionist Jews took charge of British affairs in the Middle East. Rufus Isaacs became 1st Marquis of Reading, Lord Chief Justice, Viceroy of India and, again critically, Foreign Secretary.
In contrast, Cecil Chesterton died in a French hospital of infected wounds sustained in the field of battle in December 1918, believing he had served his country and the forces of liberty, when, like so many, he had unwittingly served the interests of the corrupt politicians he had once fought against, who had sent millions off not to war, but to an industrial slaughterhouse. He had insisted on marching in the victory parade, which exacerbated his injuries. Afterwards, Chesterton’s wife, Ada, dedicated herself to the poor, founding a shelter for homeless women.
When Isaacs was made Lord Chief Justice, the great poet Rudyard Kipling, who had followed the whole Marconi affair with great interest, wrote one of his finest poems and a personal attack on the character and ethnicity of Rufus Isaacs, “Gehazi,” blending the narrative of the eponymous corrupt and avaricious Biblical character with that of Isaacs:
“Whence comest thou, Gehazi,
So reverend to behold,
In scarlet and in ermines
And chain of England’s gold?”
“From following after Naaman
To tell him all is well,
Whereby my zeal hath made me
A Judge in Israel.”
Well done, well done, Gehazi!
Stretch forth thy ready hand,
Thou barely ‘scaped from judgment,
Take oath to judge the land
Unswayed by gift of money
Or privy bribe, more base,
Of knowledge which is profit
In any market-place.
Search out and probe, Gehazi,
As thou of all canst try,
The truthful, well-weighed answer
That tells the blacker lie —
The loud, uneasy virtue,
The anger feigned at will,
To overbear a witness
And make the Court keep still.
Take order now, Gehazi,
That no man talk aside
In secret with his judges
The while his case is tried.
Lest he should show them — reason
To keep a matter hid,
And subtly lead the questions
Away from what he did.
Thou mirror of uprightness,
What ails thee at thy vows?
What means the risen whiteness
Of the skin between thy brows?
The boils that shine and burrow,
The sores that slough and bleed —
The leprosy of Naaman
On thee and all thy seed?
Stand up, stand up, Gehazi,
Draw close thy robe and go,
Gehazi, Judge in Israel,
A leper white as snow!
The other Isaacs brother involved, Godfrey, died in 1923, the same year Guglielmo Marconi joined the Italian Fascist Party, which shows the fallacy of fascists being necessarily “anti-Semitic.” Two years later, the Marconi Company was in financial trouble. The Times published an article in which it stated:
Over a period of years, substantial profits were reported, inordinately large fees paid to certain directors, and shareholders were lulled into a false sense of security by receiving appreciable dividends. Yet all the time, as it now turns out, the company was in fact suffering heavy losses by unwise investments (several of which had nothing to do with the company’s business), by advances to subsidiary companies which turned out to be bad debts, and by foolish speculation in foreign currencies.
These things happened for the most part during the period that the late Mr Godfrey Isaacs was managing director of the company. Altogether the losses have involved the writing down of the assets to the extent of approximately £6,000,000 […] Seldom in the history of a joint-stock enterprise have losses of this magnitude been sustained by a single company in a few short years. The Times, April 18, 1925
There is that number again: six million. It is truly amazing how often that number crops up in relation to this particular tribe. And so ends our tale. It may be unsurprising, as it is taken for granted now that politicians are a corrupt bunch, but this was the first time the public became aware of how ready and willing they were to sell out their country to foreign powers for personal gain. The Great War that swiftly followed conveniently blotted out most people’s memory of the events – but not the Chestertons’. Perhaps it is only fitting to leave the last words to Gilbert Keith, who, upon his brother Cecil’s death, published an open letter to Rufus Isaacs in the New Witness, which succinctly addresses the concerns in this article:
Not only is there any question of disliking any race, but there is not here even a question of disliking any individual. It does not raise the question of hating you; rather it would raise, in some strange fashion, the question of loving you. Has it ever occurred to you how much a good citizen would have to love you in order to tolerate you? Have you ever considered how warm, indeed how wild, must be our affection for the particular stray stock-broker who has somehow turned into a Lord Chief Justice, to be strong enough to make us accept him as Lord Chief Justice? It is not a question of how much we dislike you, but of how much we like you; of whether we like you more than England, more than Europe […] more than honour, more than freedom, more than facts. It is not, in short, a question of how much we dislike you, but of how far we can be expected to adore you, to die for you, to decay and degenerate for you; for your sake to be despised, for your sake to be despicable. Have you ever considered, in a moment of meditation, how curiously valuable you would have to be, that Englishmen should in comparison be careless of all the things you have corrupted, and indifferent to all the things that you may yet destroy? Are we to lose the War which we have already won?
[…] My fancy may be quite wrong; it is but one of the many attempts I have made to imagine and allow for an alien psychology in this matter; and if you, and Jews far worthier than you, are wise, they will not dismiss as Anti-Semitism what may well prove the last serious attempt to sympathise with Semitism. I allow for your position more than most men will allow for it; more, most assuredly, than most men will allow for it in the darker days that yet may come. It is utterly false to suggest that either I or a better man than I, whose work I now inherit, desired this disaster for you and yours, I wish you no such ghastly retribution. Daniel son of Isaac, Go in peace; but go.
This article was first published in Candour Magazine, volume 75, number 4, issue 857.

2 Comments

  1. The_Brahmin
Posted March 30, 2016 at 1:30 pm | Permalink
The Tribals hacked the Aryan mind a long time ago with Christ-Pauline ideology. But they achieved major break-through with the English and later the Americans. I believe religion played a big role, sub-consciously or unconsciously. The Protestant mind viewed the Tribe as the elders in faith, as the arbiters of morality, keepers of ”truth”. The Tribe really prospered under the English/ British patronage and protection.
The price of that gullibility is being paid now, with high rates of interest. Europe, an entire continent, stands compromised, subdued and broken and broke. Europeans are culturally lost, politically confused and have embraced the idelogies of self-destruction which the Tribe has sold to them.
Now Islam, another Semitic force, has made murderous incursions into European lands. European resolve is going to be tested severely. They have no one to blame but themselves.
  1. Proofreader
Posted March 30, 2016 at 12:23 am | Permalink
Revilo P. Oliver’s book The Enemy of Our Enemies included this interesting footnote on the Marconi Scandal:
“A typical financial operation carried out by artfully depressing the value of Marconi stock in both England and the United States to induce its owners to sell for a fraction of its worth and then artfully inflating its value to sell it to the public for more than it was worth. It involved the bribery of the Chancellor of the Exchequer, an unprincipled opportunist named Lloyd George, by the common device of ‘selling’ him at depressed prices stock for which he would not be expected to pay until it greatly increased in value (it soared suddenly to twelve times its former price). English newspapers that were still in English hands sometimes caricatured Lloyd George as a little boy traveling under the escort of his two Jewish tutors, Isaacs and Samuel.”

Monday, 21 October 2019

Compounding Coeurves


Submerged implosion usually precedes massive heat, instant incineration in boiling water, first the scorch then the boilwash. A misshapen outcome of dethatched sequential and happenings, like the bathroom cabinets of swollen blue man experiences, being full of antiviral, antifungicidals and a flush coffin overflowing with shit souls that is never ever to be thought of in the corked life bobbing on the Dirac sea-haven-heaven boundary. A thin film of death as experienced in stasis. Our lives as fluid coal dustings, if ever there was none sense abroad it is now in transplagueworld.

Of all the things that are certainly wrong in the countercurrent today it is the weird idea that EMJ has about a revolutionary spirit. He cites the integrated work of God being manifest  through evil design of starshiptrooper Joseph’s slaver brothers, the brigand habiru cru. Instead of revolution think unending theft in disguise.

Ahh how wonderful it must be to be sat down in the BIG room with the BIG lads, the kickstartslakeladyboybodies having been carted off to the NHS Sollylent iGreen and breaker yard, massive Cuban alight, contrabaribrandy warming the roof of you gob, then the symposium detailing the unbroken line of success that your gang has had for over 10,000 years restarts.

Somewhere in the schpiel a line similar to the following must be recounted”…….we have successfully inserted into the feraleloi the idea that their god is not just us in black feathers directing events for ever…..”

EMJ has no idea, since he is pagan, that the weapon system has created all his thoughts.

“Oyoi INCOMING!!!!!!! you khaant, you what, pagan?” I can hear. Well I don’t want to be dissing the good man, just state a clear opinion from the dead pullstarthooker pleasuredome quiet informed ruminations, if you are going to spend all day thinking about the numbers 1,2 and 3 then you are nothing but a long count worshipper. You are of Abraham, a slaver number worshipper.

God does work in more mysterious ways than Noah, what’s your real handle china?, could ever know, the fake news khaant.

Monday, 14 October 2019

The Irish Savant: Sweden's busy sexual assault police

The Irish Savant: Sweden's busy sexual assault police: Something very strange going on in Sweden, the Land Where Women Rule. According to their crime statistics institute ( appropriately named ...

didn't some swedishkhaant get a impalotampon marketed in the 70s to protect the bint there from getting their manholes covetted? by now surely every wimminshealth hekateclinik must be installing standard issue IEDIUDs. I'll bet all swedish cabinet ministers have them installed with manoil triggers!! obviously for swedish inhabitedcarbonbasedlifeformqueefbearers it is nothing to do with the act or misogyny it is just the plot outcome that matters all over the world. typical commiekreeps,

we demand wimmin's rights to make everyone defenceless against slavers and harem keepers.

we must NAPALM the village to save the villagers

we must collectivise the farms to starve the proletariat

we must violate the quim to save the gynopeace.

BWAHAHAHAHAHHAAAAAA