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It was 2001 all over again: a year into his term, Bush and his poll ratings had
sunk to historical lows, even further this time under the weight of scandals and
rumblings of impeachment. Blair too was hurt badly by the Downing Street memo.
Then out of the blue, salvation struck the pair. Yesterday, 7/7, saw the classic
false-flag attack hit London, a simple set-up by western secret services to distract
from the deepening woes of Bush and Blair, and perhaps to create the pretext for
the next round of wars on Iran.
Yes, for giving the lowdown on the London underground, I was roundly rebuked
today, accused of disgracing the dead. Yet I was the one speaking out to avenge
their honor, defending their memory from the bloodstain of abuse by the vultures
of war. Heedless, the shocked sheeple flock to march in ever-tighter lockstep
for their Fodderland, with each new Reichstags Firemeisterwerk casting a stronger
spell. If I'm the only one who can smell the smoke of a parliament in flames,
there will be no stopping your intoxicated herd of rhinoceri now. Carry on,
madding crowd, with your stampede to a fascist state à la 1933. As for
us few dissidents, we better make our peace with our Maker.
The G-8 conference was the ideal, high profile venue to muster the Maudling
sympathy of world leaders behind the flagging amateur B&B show. Today’s
Guy Fawkeses, home-team self-terrorists in the heart of empire, thumbed their
noses with a sneer at us mortal fools, and blithely played their favorite base-eleven
numerology game, on this 7/7 date - following on the heels of Madrid 3/11 and
New York 9/11, with its signature Flights 11 and 77.
Cui bono. Wall Street closed on an uptick.
Conspiracy theory, you say? How can I be so sure? The war-profiteer cliques
are not all that inventive. False terror is the only trick they know. If they
had any idea of governance or statecraft, they wouldn't need to stoop to such
toxic tactics.
One classic trademark of false-flag terror was on display yesterday: the "previously
unknown" organization posting anonymously on a website. Of course, western
intelligence, with Echelon and such tools, could track any web posting back
to its source. If it wanted to - but what need is there for the source to track
itself.
"Real" terrorists are known groups that make concrete demands. They
are an endangered species, if not extinct in the wild, but for a few rare specimens
nurtured in the zoos of the psy-op netherworld.
Fake terrorists - covert psy-war units of western intelligence - always invent
a name of an "unknown" group. They have to do this, of course. If
they claimed, say, that the PLO did it, the accused would energetically deny
it, spoiling the show. So they use fictitious identities, which they can mold
to suit the target of convenience.
Yesterday’s fiction was a "secret" group affiliated - oh how
wonderfully convenient - with Al Qaeda and Al Zarqawi. Yet the state-owned BBC
itself has established that Al Qaeda does not even exist, in its documentary
film, "The Terror Myth." And just yesterday Dahr Jamail [1] wrote
of his trip to the town of Zarqa, on the trail of the fabled Zarqawi. The man's
family believes he died years ago, and no recent photos exist. Certain is only
that the mythical Zarqawi’s base of operations always pops up wherever
the Americans want to attack. Fallujah, Samarra, who do you want to bomb tomorrow?
Some other dead giveaway signs:
- Scotland Yard warned Mr. Netanyahu half an hour beforehand not to go to the
bomb site, according to an AP wire from Jerusalem (a slip that was subsequently
denied of course, but it was still up at the website of the Canada National
Post earlier today).
- An MSNBC translator says an error in a verse from the Quran cited by the
"unknown" group couldn't have been made by Al Qaeda, and he thinks
it's phony.[2] Blair's proofreaders are falling down on their dossiers again...
the bunglers ought to be belted, or suspended.
- Train bombings like London 7/7and Madrid 3/11 are a speciality of NATO psy-war
units. The expert on this since 1978 has been Webster Tarpley, who shows in
his latest book, 9/11 Synthetic Terror, how the bombing of Bologna Stazione
Centrale in 1980 by the “Red Brigades” is of one cloth with the
Madrid bombings. The so-called "communist terrorist" Red Brigades
were phonies, a patsy outfit created by Lodge P2, the neofascist shadow government
that holds Italy in its grip. The Madrid train bombing suspects were police
agents, also run by a neo-fascist falange: as Tarpley notes, one suspect admitted
he worked for the old guard, la Guardia Civil, Unidad Central Operativa.
Like Madrid, London was low-tech, plausibly in reach of small-time terrorists.
Did the ambitious scope of the WTC destruction involve too many embarrassments,
with its undisputable physical evidence of controlled demolition? I am not so
optimistic to rule out another mega-hit. This was well-calibrated. A booster
shot was enough to tank up the War of Terror today.
Another possible motive, Tarpley says, is the war party’s urge to push
Bush into Iran, though America has no stomach for it. They need another 9/11
to go occupy the oil fields of both Iraq and Iran, and hold the world, all of
us, to ransom.
Yeah, there shall be wars, and rumors of wars. Reports of covert American commando
operations against targets inside Iran prepare the ground for invasion. The
provocations aroused a storm of anti-American sentiment, sweeping the elections
against the reformers in favor of radical dark horse candidate Mahmoud Ahmadinejad
– helping pave the way to mobilize a war coalition against Iran. Failing
that, he may replace Saddam as symbol of vilification while keeping Iran shackled
by backward fundamentalism. Tarpley has a chapter named "Islamic Fundamentalism:
Fostered by U. S. Foreign Policy." It's a policy going back to the 19th
century British Arab Bureau, crown purveyors of divide and conquer tactics,
who hit on xenophobic fundamentalism as the tool to make the Arabs impossible
partners for alliances with any of Britain's rivals.
"Poster boy" bin Laden is a product of this policy. Alternative writers
in the West are quick to see the demagogic effect his image has on militarizing
Western publics. Few of them realize the profoundly cynical obverse of the covert
strategy: feeding the Arabs on the poison pills of false hopes in a terrorist
hero.
Yet Arab admiration for Osama has remained platonic. Anthropologists long ago
noted the Arab tendency to vent feelings in words rather than actions. Many
Muslims felt bound to fight in Afghanistan against the atheist Soviet occupier,
but the BBC’s Terror Myth documentary recounts how Bin Laden and Zawahiri
utterly failed to mobilize real Arabs to the way of terrorism against innocent
citizens abroad. Tarpley adduces evidence that Zawahiri is likely bin Laden's
handler from MI-6. Enter now the shadowy world of alphabet agencies and their
covert clients, the patsies and moles, who live a tunnel life, like the trains
of London they fed on this time.
O lovers of peace and opponents of war: never shall you see an end of calamities
instigated by the war party, until the people see through the false flag trick.
It is not in marching that wars may be stopped, but by seeing and seizing the
strings from the puppet master.
A book that gives depth of historical background to this picture is The Nazi
Hydra in America, currently online. It recounts how the 1933 Reichstag fire,
that most infamous false-flag op which catapulted the Bush-Harriman protégé,
little Adolf Hitler to power, was followed in 1934 by an attempted military
putsch against FDR, launched by the Morgan interests - an episode that has been
expunged from all schoolbooks. Yet if it had succeeded, with America and Germany
both under Nazi control, the New World Fascist Order would have come into being
70 already years ago.
They do not give up. They have time, money, and no project more captivating.
They have been preparing the final putsch for at least a century, if not more.
They were not defeated in 1945. The postwar CIA and NSA are their resurgent
Phoenix, born from the ashes of Nazi assets. The enemy is within the gates.
Read, understand, and realize how bitter and lasting is the struggle against
the corporatist hydra, which now lets show the true features behind that leering
smiley face, as it grasps again for absolute world power.
With the same old trick. What fools these mortals be.