Uncle Sam protecting his property against the encroachments of his cousin John

Uncle Sam protecting his property against the encroachments of his cousin John
Complete Explanation: Northern fears of European intervention in the Civil War on behalf of the South are manifest here. Uncle Sam, in the form of a bearded Union soldier (closely resembling Abraham Lincoln), unceremoniously routs John Bull from a fenced garden where the latter has been poaching. Grabbing him by the scruff of the neck, Sam warns, "John, You lost your Non-interfering Principle. I'll lay it on your back again." The American wields a large stick "Principle of Non Enterference." John Bull has a handful of cotton plants, more of which appear at right, and wears "Armstrong's Patent" cannon on his legs. (The term refers to a type of English-made gun used by the Confederates.) The artist has hidden several Negro faces in his drawings of cotton plants here. A cock with the head of French leader Napoleon III watches from his perch on the fence at left. At right stands a large scarecrow from whose arms hang the lifeless bodies of Confederate general P. G. T. Beauregard and Confederate president Jefferson Davis. A plaque on the scarecrow reads, "All Persons Tresspassing These Premisses, will be punished according to Law." (click image for source)

American Lambs Subdued by Europe's Demon

American Lambs Subdued by Europe's Demon
For thy sake we are killed all the day long; we are accounted as sheep to the slaughter. Romans 8:36

The Federal Reserve as Crowned Bloodsucker

The Federal Reserve as Crowned Bloodsucker
Populist preacher William Jennings Bryan was thrice the Democratic nominee for President from 1896 -1908. The central theme of his anti-imperialist campaign was that America was falling into a trap of “financial servitude to British capital”.

Concord Battle-Ground

Concord Battle-Ground
Duty is a Mountain Death is a Feather

POETICAL WORKS: JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL (1891)

This blog is inspired by my grandfather's books from the 19th century. Within these books, are glimpses of a "fire in the spirit" that is all but lost in America today. The mettle/determination of a different era blazes throughout. The grotesque misinformation and disinformation that deluge our sources of knowledge today (the propaganda runs dark & deep), drove me to these 19th century texts. I was searching, desperately, for some unadulterated truths. I do think I found a few precious gems. Below, a few poems and excerpts from poems. The tragedies and injustices we witness today occurred in the past. The only difference is, today, few see. In the early days of the Republic, a disciplined and educated populace actively resisted despotism. This defiance to old world tyranny is readily identifiable in these poems. Dig the title, "crowned bloodsuckers". Do we see anything, even remotely, resembling such a ferocity of spirit today?
To John G. Palfrey ( LINK ) There are who triumph in a losing cause, Who can put on defeat, as 't were a wreath Unwithering in the adverse popular breath, Safe from the blasting demagogue's applause; 'Tis they who stand for freedom and God's laws. And so stands Palfrey now, as Marvell Stood, Loyal to Truth dethroned, nor could be wooed To trust the playful tiger's velvet paws: And if the second Charles brought in Decay Of ancient virtue, if it well might wring Souls that had broadened 'neath a noble day, To see a losel, marketable king Fearfully watering with his realm's best blood Cromwell's quenched bolts, that erst had cracked and flamed, Scaring, through all their depths of courtier mud, EUROPE"S CROWNED BLOODSUCKERS,___ how more ashamed Ought we to be, who see Corruptions flood Still rise o'er last years mark, to mine away Our brazen idol's feet of treacherous clay!
SUGGESTED BY THE GRAVES OF TWO ENGLISH SOLDIERS ON CONCORD BATTLE-GROUND. These men were brave enough, and true To the hired soldier's bull-dog creed; What brought them here they never knew, They fought as suits the English breed: They came three thousand miles, and died, To keep the PAST upon it's throne; Unheard, beyond the ocean tide, Their English mother made her moan.
Stanzas on Freedom MEN! whose boast it is that ye Come of fathers brave and free, if there breath on earth a slave,Are ye truly free and brave?If ye do not feel the chain,When it works a brother's pain,Are ye not base slaves indeed,Slaves unworthy to be freed?They are slaves who fear to speak For the fallen and the weak;They are slaves who will not choose Hatred,scoffing, and abuse,Rather than in silence shrink From the truth they needs must think;They are slaves who dare not be In the right with two or three.


The link ABOVE contains one of the Reverend Martin Luther King's most profound but most overlooked speeches. This speech, in all probability, got him assassinated. In it he deviated from civil rights to anti-war. This anti-war stanch upset the Military Industrial Complex.

(Of particular interest to me and relevance to this blog, is the inclusion of an excerpt from a James Russell Lowell poem that MLK so generously and warmly ended his powerful discourse with)



Crowned Vampires in Action (below)

Crowned Vampires in Action (below)
America's First ... and only Real Enemy: not the people of England, but British Monarchy.

Social Engineers Hard at it

Social Engineers Hard at it
“Just look at us. Everything is backwards; everything is upside down. Doctors destroy health, lawyers destroy justice, universities destroy knowledge, governments destroy freedom, the major media destroy information, and religions destroy spirituality.” — Dr. Michael Ellner

Common Law Common Sense (Fear the Righteous)

Common Law Common Sense (Fear the Righteous)
Martyr's Innocence

Sunday, July 4, 2021

Message in a Bottle

 Murder most foul! Eugenicists are real. A movement in existence for almost 100 years. Coinciding with a literal recolonization of the US  by the UK. British  culture has dominated my world since  childhood. Victorian buildings to pop music of the "British Invasion". How  could one not factor in this  overwhelming influence?

Hidden artfully has been a virulent class system. Aldous Huxley's Brave New World, an author not accssible to the lower classes, explains this  class  hierarchy with aplomb.(Another Brit incidently) Growing up in a working class environment, one's awareness is restricted intentionally. The upper class British, operating in a stealth mode, actively suppress class  awareness. Little  did i realize how many other things they actively suppress. They want obedient workers not critical thinkers.

You have  owners, they  own you. The  science has reached a level where it is used with unspeakable cruelty by the owners against their workers. Science can hide criminal  activity. Crimes undetected are a powerful force. When owners can criminally abuse their workers. They stand to benefit socially, politically, and  most importantly economically.

Owners now get stronger, workers weaker. The class differentials become colossal. Almost like two different human life forms. Two different species.

My personal  experience: questioning the  owners lead to a loved ones death. The savagery was monumental. Loss of home and seccurity  followed. Migrating to a different  locale offered no relief. The owners are  everywhere. In despartion  I throw a message in a bottle to who ever  finds it.

The message is clear. High tech slave master's tools used aganist me are as follows. My guess is, radioactive  devices used  as  remote  control. Placed in  food,  drink, aerosol delivery. Resulting in a full  spectrum dominance. Currently, a nausea when meals are taken. To such an  extent that I now am losing weight becuase of insufficient food itake. This is  exactly how my loved one was murdered. Over the couse of her last year of life her appetite was  progressively reduced  to the point where  she  became so  weak  she  wasted  away. This  was  done  with malice  aforethought. Murder in the first  degree! I know now because  it is being done  to me with   malice  aforethought. This is the  owners, they do whatever they want with extreme  prejudice. Sadly, this is the tip of an iceberg of high tech tools  used by the slave master owners. There are many others.

I tried to tell this to a relative, who did not believe me. The  pain of that  disbelief still lingers. I move on in total  isolation. Workers have no course of  action. They waste away unknown. I accept my lot. This, again, my message in a bottle. May it find  someone in the world  who can  avoid this unspeakable  dilemma.

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