Received: by 10.68.125.233 with SMTP id mt9mr14812303pbb.5.1334158212820; Wed, 11 Apr 2012 08:30:12 -0700 (PDT) Path: r9ni44417pbh.0!nntp.google.com!news2.google.com!postnews.google.com!9g2000yqp.googlegroups.com!not-for-mail From: Michael Ejercito Newsgroups: alt.conspiracy,alt.politics,alt.religion.christian Subject: Re: America is a theocratic, fascistic Nation: I am a brainwashed American! Date: Wed, 11 Apr 2012 08:28:56 -0700 (PDT) Organization: http://groups.google.com Lines: 204 Message-ID: <1e10b97d-9a0e-43b9-b22b-b531e98985a6@9g2000yqp.googlegroups.com> References: <2489o7hgen9i3dtfd2vqvk0p6k7p4eipa2@4ax.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: 96.229.217.189 Mime-Version: 1.0 X-Trace: posting.google.com 1334158212 13948 127.0.0.1 (11 Apr 2012 15:30:12 GMT) X-Complaints-To: groups-abuse@google.com NNTP-Posting-Date: Wed, 11 Apr 2012 15:30:12 +0000 (UTC) Complaints-To: groups-abuse@google.com Injection-Info: 9g2000yqp.googlegroups.com; posting-host=96.229.217.189; posting-account=p0RNeQkAAAAfw70s8101WjGLhJhBEHo8 User-Agent: G2/1.0 X-HTTP-UserAgent: Mozilla/5.0 (Windows; U; Windows NT 5.1; en-US; rv:1.9.2.28) Gecko/20120306 Firefox/3.6.28,gzip(gfe) Content-Type: text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: quoted-printable On Apr 10, 2:13=A0pm, Topaz wrote: > The Holocaust Cowing and Milking of Nations By Alex Linder > > 'Holocaust': The Means by Which the Richest Group in the World > Contrives to Cow and Milk the Rest of the Us in the Guise of Victims > who are Persecuted and Due Eternal Restitution. > > Reading through a thousand blog reactions to Duke v Blitzer on CNN, a > generalization =A0crystallizes. People confuse being told something six > million times with knowing something. They are not the same. "It ain't > what you don't know, it's what you know that just ain't so." The > average man 'knows' the Holocaust exists because: > > 1) everybody uses the term; > 2) he has seen photos of stacked bodies; > 3) he has read Anne Frank's book; > 4) authorities agree that questioning any of this is 'hate.' > > In other words, the average man believes in the Holocaust for no > logical reason, but out of simple mammalian conformity. > 'Holocaust' is a loaded, dishonest term. You can't debate with > undefined terms without making a joke of yourself, but the average man > does not realize this. It is the part of public school, reinforced by > mass media, to disable his thinking so that he's worse positioned to > defend himself because he can't understand how he is manipulated to > accept the illogical. Debate in the mass media of a democracy is > nothing but the shuffling of loaded terms. > > 'Holocaust' is no ordinary noun. Rather, it is a loaded gun leveled at > the head of the West and the rest. Give them their money and their > pride of place or get your head and reputation blown off. You will > notice that never, ever does debate in the captive media condescend to > deconstruct the Zionist Privilege embodied in and sanctified by the > designer label 'Holocaust.' Worship the Zionists and submit to their > demands - that is what the term Holocaust means. > > A demand for special privilege protected by a shell of pseudo-history; > that is an objective description of the term. The heart of the > 'Holocaust,' taking at face value the term's pretension to historical > designation, is the claim that six million Jews were murdered by Nazi > Germany, most of them by gassing. The evidence for the gassing is > never discussed. Photos of crematories and bodies stacked like cord > wood are shown. No context or explanation of the reason for showing > them is given. The connection is to be assumed. But never is any > ordinary evidence, let alone proof, of the gassing allegation > advanced. That Jews were gassed is treated as though it were already > proved and therefore unquestionable, save by the depraved. Thus, the > practical job of the media and the well intentioned everyman is to > smear and ostracize anybody who argues against settled truth. We all > know that Jews were gassed, and that those who say otherwise are > deniers driven by hate. But it ain't so just because "everybody knows" > it is. > > We are told repeatedly that the 'Holocaust' is both the worst thing > that ever happened and the best documented thing in human history. We > are to take these assertions on authority, since no genuine debate is > allowed. > > There are men who can prove the 'Holocaust' is a Big Lie. You can find > them in jail. Their imprisonment is scarcely mentioned in the mass > media. Their imprisonment goes unlamented by the mass columnists. To > discuss these men and their work would endanger the Propa-sphere the > media construct. They must disappear. But we know, mass media. And > we're not going away. We're getting louder and stronger. And there's > nothing you can do to stop us. > > http://www.ihr.org/=A0 =A0http://www.natvan.com > > http://national-socialist-worldview.blogspot.com The following article is about how the Holocaust affected one family. The day the Nazis came for my father's family by Jeff Jacoby The Boston Globe April 7, 1994 http://tinyurl.com/7s8xjcg FIFTY YEARS AGO this week, the Nazis came for my father's family. The Jakubovics -- there were seven of them in the house -- were awakened before dawn when the SS pounded on their window. Like the other Jews in Legina, a village on the Czechoslovak-Hungarian border, they were ordered to gather their belongings and prepare to leave at once. Thirty minutes later they were put on horse-drawn wagons and carted out of Legina. In the nearest large Hungarian town, a place called Satoraljaujhely, Jews from all over the region were being herded into a ghetto. The walls were still going up around it as the Jakubovic family arrived. It was the day after Passover, the ancient Jewish festival celebrating freedom and redemption. For several weeks the ghetto grew increasingly crowded as more and more Jews were brought in. Then it began to empty, as Jews were taken out. About 3,000 at a time, they were marched to the train station. The waiting boxcars were filled with families. The doors were chained and locked. There were no seats inside, no windows, no water. The only toilet was a bucket on the floor. For three days, the train moved -- three days of suffocation, thirst, and filth. When it stopped, David and Leah Jakubovic and their five youngest children, ages 21 to 8 -- Franceska, Markus, Zoltan, Yrvin, and Alice -- were in Auschwitz. * * * A few years ago, I decided to chart a family tree. I unrolled a great length of blank wrapping paper and began with my father's four grandparents, the Weisses and the Jakubovics, writing their names in the center. Those two couples had a total of 12 children, most of them born between 1880 and 1910. I was able to track down the names of 11 -- two of them being David Jakubovic and Leah Weiss, who married each other -- and inscribed them on the sheet. I learned the names of spouses and filled them in. Then the names of their children, and their children's spouses, and their children. I traced the genealogy as best as I could through five generations, handwriting names and dates on my big piece of wrapping paper. It was more paper than I needed. This family tree has stumps where branches ought to be. It gets narrower, not wider, as it grows. One line after another stops abruptly, and all with a similar date notation. Alexander Weiss, wife Kati, son Tomasz -- d. 1942. Regina Jakubovic, husband Herschel, five daughters -- d. 1944. Gizella Weiss, husband surnamed Kraus -- d. 1944. Freida Weiss, sons Robert, Laszlo, Mihaly -- d. 1944. Leopold Weiss, wife Yolana, four children -- d. 1942. I have no faces to put to these names, no stories to tell about them, no remarks to attribute to them, no heirlooms to connect to them. All I know is that they were my father's aunts, uncles, and cousins, and like two out of every three Jews alive in Europe in 1938, they were dead before 1946. If I lose my piece of paper, there will be nothing to prove they ever existed. * * * This is how my father, who with rare exceptions speaks about the Holocaust only when he is asked, remembers his first day in Auschwitz: "We arrived in Birkenau" -- part of the Auschwitz complex -- "on Sunday morning. It was still dark, so it must have been before 5 o'clock. All of a sudden the train stops. The doors open. People started shouting and dogs were barking. There were guards yelling 'Raus! Raus!' " -- 'Out! Out!' "I remember going up the platform. We had to line up, men and women separately, and go in front of Mengele. He had a little crop in his hands and was waving, left, right, left, right. There were two or three other guys, and they were pushing you, whichever way he pointed with his crop. "So my parents had to go to the right. Also my youngest brother and sister; they were not much more than babies, small children. What it meant -- left, right -- I didn't know. You just went where you were pushed. "I went in the other direction. I tried to stay together with my brother Zoli. We had to get undressed, and they gave us the uniforms, and tattooed us. And that was it. But within a few hours Zoli and I were separated, and that was the last I ever heard of him. "I guess they killed off my family that day, but I didn't know it until later." * * * On his first day in the camp, Markus Jakubovic lost his parents and four siblings. He would survive three more concentration camps before liberation in May 1945. By the end he was disease-ridden, emaciated from starvation, and close to death. He still remembers the crematoria chimneys belching smoke day and night and the pits filled with corpses. He endured a forced march from Poland into Austria, when the Nazis shot on the spot anyone who faltered or paused to rest. He saw Jews hanged when they were caught trying to escape, their bodies left to twist on the rope all day. He used to grab and swallow insects when he saw them on the ground, so intense was his hunger. But my father is shy about telling his story. "I feel I had it not so bad as some of the others who suffered in the camps," he says. "I did not go through hell like the others did. You hear about infamous Auschwitz, the horrible stories. I did not have any horrible stories." (Jeff Jacoby is a columnist for The Boston Globe.)