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My Struggle - Autobiographical Reminiscences of Freedom Fighter Eustace
Mullins
By Eustace Mullins
My life will be judged worthwhile to the extent that it is of use to others.
For this reason, I wish to tell of the things which have happened to me in
my struggle against the forces of darkness. It is my hope that others will
be forewarned of what to expect in this fight. During the past thirty years
of this struggle, many of the great patriots who gave me, instinctively,
their valuable guidance and inspiration, were themselves, heavily
immobilized by the machinations of the international Jewish power. Yet, they
always continued their work as much as possible. To the end of their lives,
they never swerved from the responsibility which had been laid on them by
their knowledge of the truth. Each of the patriots who guided me, among
them, Ezra Pound, Col. Eugene Sanctuary, George Sylvester Viereck and Mrs.
Lyrl Clark Van Hyning, had been born with natural gifts. Throughout their
lives, they used these gifts for the benefit of others. Very few Americans
know of the persecution which these patriots endured throughout their lives.
Yet, during the years I knew them and worked with them, this persecution was
mentioned, if at all, only in passing and without regret. They considered
their personal losses unimportant compared to the sufferings of the Gentile
people who have been enslaved by the Jews. Similarly, it might seem idle
carping for me to mention the murder of my parents by government agents as
stroked of the Jews revenge against me for my work, when we consider that
sixty-six million Christians have been killed in Russian concentration camps
since 1917, murdered by the Jewish Communists who built and operated these
camps. These millions lie nameless and unmourned. But they were no less and
no more, the victims of the Jews than my parents and many other Americans
whose sacrifices have gone unrecorded and unheeded by those who are next on
the lists. No one who has been martyred by the Jews should remain unknown.
And no one who has been martyred by the Jews will remain unavenged.
I became the object of the Jews hatred by events which moved in a straight
line. Successively, I became the protégé of George Stimpson, the most
respected journalist in Washington, who founded the National Press, Ezra
Pound, the world most famous poet, and H. L. Hunt, the worlds richest man.
Of the three, only Ezra Pound fought the Jews openly. And he suffered
grievously, spending thirteen years in a hideous urine soaked madhouse in
Washington D.C. George Stimpson passed on to me many of the secrets of
Washington, including the fact that Felix Frankfurter founded the Harold
Ware Cell of Communists and the nature of the Jewish control over J. Edgar
Hoover and the FBI. H.L. Hunt fought valiantly to preserve the values of
Christian civilization. But was unable to deploy his money effectively in a
battle which was outside of his experience.
I visited Ezra Pound in the cell in which he was held as a political
prisoner and which he aptly termed ‘the hellhole.’ I met George Sylvester
Viereck in New York after he had served six years and lost his health, in a
Federal Penitentiary. He had been falsely convicted of not registering
properly as a foreign agent. In fact, his attorney had filled out all the
required forms, and the case was thrown out of court on two occasions.
However, Franklin D. Roosevelt had sworn to get Viereck, and he had the
Department of Justice indict him a third time. A newly selected judge
refused to allow testimony which would have acquitted Vierect. During the
trial, his son, George Sylvester Viereck II, was killed in the U.S. Army
landing at Anzio, a disastrous slaughter of American youths presided over by
our famed Jew loving General Mark Clark. Roosevelt ordered the Army to
withhold announcement of the boy’s death, fearing that it would bring about
sympathy for Viereck. As a result, while the trial dragged on, his wife’s
letters to their son were returned marked ‘Deceased.’ Frantic with worry,
his wife tried to find out what had happened. She suffered a complete
nervous breakdown when the boy’s death was finally announced, after many
weeks of denial by Army officials. Viereck showed me a letter from
Roosevelt, written in 1938, on White House stationery, asking of the German
government, Viereck was then the most influential German-American in the
United States. He replied to Roosevelt that he could not do this. And
Roosevelt vowed to put him in prison. Which he did, hiring an ADL agent to
swear that Viereck had offered him money to blow up a bridge. To anyone who
knew the mild mannered, professional writer, the testimony was preposterous.
Yet, Viereck went to prison for the duration of the war. When I knew him, he
was living in a small room, penniless, and supported by the generosity of a
nephew.
In 1942, when I joined the United States Army Air Force, I had no thought
that thirty-six years later, I would still be engaged in a life-or-death
struggle with a tenacious and relentless enemy. I regarded World War II as
an unavoidable hiatus in my chosen career as an artist and writer. The war
would be over in a couple of years, and I would resume the writing of books
which I had already begun. I had no personal desire to ‘slap the Jap,’ or
‘stun the Hun,’ or any of the ‘Tin Pan Alley’ slogans which the Jews had
conjured up to herd the Gentile cattle to the slaughter. Like many of my
fellow soldiers, I sensed that the enemy was not really overseas, but was
more likely entrenched here on the home front. But also like my fellow
soldiers, I knew there was little I could do about it. Almost a year later,
I read some material which gave me enlightenment.
Although it seems unbelievable now, during the height of World War II, there
was more widespread dissemination of patriotic material on the Jewish
conspiracy than there is today. Many dedicated patriots turned out small
papers which printed the hard facts. They had long since learned how to
survive the daily harassment by FBI agents, ADL agents, and hordes of other
‘home front’ guardians. They were frequently denounced by the paid press.
And after reading one of these hysterical attacks, I sent Gerald L. K. Smith
twenty-five dollars for some material. This was a large sum at that time, as
my pay was only fifty dollars a month.
By return mail, I received a large box containing several hundred copies of
‘The Cross and the Flag.’ The first writing I had ever encountered on the
Jewish problem. It contained many revelations. I realized at once that this
was not the type of material to be quoted in the usual barracks discussions.
Several soldiers had commented that there were informers in the barracks.
Although I did not then make the connection, there was to be found in almost
every barracks, a particularly obnoxious Jew, usually with a Brooklyn
accent. It never occurred to me that these Jews were being as obnoxious as
possible in order to goad the other soldiers into making an anti-Semitic
remark. Nor did it occur to me that these Brooklyn Jews often had college
degrees. At that time, everyone with college background was ordered to try
out for the Officer Candidate School. I did not realize that these Brooklyn
Jews remained with the enlisted men for surreptitious reasons. This type of
political supervision of the troops is axiomatic in Communist strategy. It
was meticulously observed in the American Armed Forces during World War II.
In combat zones, officers and enlisted men who had previously voiced doubts
about the wisdom of Roosevelt’s crusade to save Communism, were shot in the
back by these same intelligence agents who had followed them into the front
lines. While General Eisenhower was cosily tucked away with his British
Secret Service ‘Chauffeur’, Kay Summersby, the real decisions were made by
his Liaison Officer, Captain Warburg of the Kuhn, Loeb Banking house. In the
Soviet Zone, the elimination of those soldiers who were not convinced
Communism was so basic a part of their war operations that even during the
darkest days of the war, Stalin still refused to slacken one iota the
absolute direction of front line strategy by hard-line commissars. Realizing
this, Hitler ordered his troops to execute on the spot any commissar
captured in the war zone, in order to paralyze the Soviet operations.
The Communist control over the United States Army surfaced during World War
II with the selection of General George C. Marshall as Chief of Staff. As
Senator Joseph McCarthy later pointed out, Marshall was under Communist
Party discipline at all times. This did not interfere with his direction of
our war effort, since the goals of the Washington Marxists were the same,
the total defeat of the German anti-Communist forces. In the Korean and
Vietnam wars, Communists direction of our Armed Forces remained unchanged,
even though we were then fighting against ‘Communist’ forces. When General
Douglas McArthur tried to oppose this Communist betrayal of our men, he was
fired by David Niles, the Jewish Communist who was President Truman’s
‘Aide.’
The Communist recognized that final political control always resided in the
military. In Moscow and in Washington, every officer is absolutely
responsive to the current ideological line, regardless of any military
consideration. This was recently demonstrated when every officer on active
duty was ordered to support the giveaway of the Panama Canal, while many
retired officers openly opposed it. The most stringent measures are carried
out to ensure that no officer is able to form a group to discuss and
possibly take action against the high treason of his superiors. When
Commander George Lincoln Rockwell surfaced at the Pentagon, there was
consternation throughout the high command. At the least sign of any
independence or patriotic speech from any officer, the Jewish controlled
media immediately raises a hue and cry about ‘Fascism’ and the offender is
quickly neutralized.
After receiving the supply of Smith’s magazine, I distributed them in the
day rooms to see who would read them. The next day, I toured the day rooms
to see if anyone was reading them, and perhaps, to strike up a conversation.
Every issue had disappeared. Not once did I see a copy while I remained on
the base. Apparently, I had been followed, and the papers picked up as fast
as I had left them. During my remaining years of military service, I
encountered no one with strong political views. My own opinions were those
of any young man of the period, hardly committed to any strong ideology.
After the war, I enrolled at Washington and Lee University, intending to
study law. After two years, I decided I should go to art school, and
enrolled at the Institute of Contemporary Arts in Washington, D.C. The
school had the usual mongrel types in its student body and a number of
ardent Communists on the staff. But it attracted many of the leading writers
as speakers. Like others among the ten million veterans, my main concern was
in getting on with my career, and I had little concern with politics.
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History of Banking Fraud:
The Coming Battle
By M. W. WALBERT
The
Coming Battle documents from Congressional records, newspaper reports
and writings by the founding fathers and others a chronology of events long
forgotten that shaped our fledgling nation from 1776 to 1899. Read about the
manipulation of our money and its supply, the intentional creation of
recessions, depressions and panics, manipulation of the stock markets, and
the demonetization of silver.
Taking Back Your Power
by Allen Aslan Heart
WHAT CAN YOU DO? Stop playing THEIR game.
Take back your power. Stop paying taxes that are not legal or lawful. Stop
paying bills you don't really owe. Stop using THEIR money. There ARE ways if
you open your mind and look for the gaps in their fences that keep the
sheeple in their pasture. Are you chattel or a real person? You are the one
who makes that choice.
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