Update: The initial contract by a yet-unreported client(s)
for the Russia-Trump report was made with Fusion GSP, a Washington-based
investigative reporting firm founded in 2009 by former Wall Street Journal
reporters, whose principal partners are Glenn Simpson; Peter Fritsch,
an associate with the Congress-funded Wilson Center; and Thomas
Catan, a former reporter for The Times of London and the Financial Times
and a graduate of the London School of Economics. Catan has background
in investigating Russian connections to U.S. politics, for example, his
year 2000 report on Russian emigre criminals who made political donations
New York Senator Charles Schumer, see “Russian Mafia Link to U.S. Campaign
Funds”, The Social Contract, v10 no2.
The project was then subcontracted to Orbis Business Intelligence in
London, run by former MI-6 agents Christopher Steele and Christopher
Burrows.
This network of private investigators seconded from the MI-6 spy
service was tellingly slipped by Thomas Catan in his revelation on
the 2006 helicopter crash that killed Yukos Oil chief Mikhail
Khordokovsky’s British lawyer Stephen Curtis: “Curtis told a close
relative that if he were killed it would not be an accident.” The
Khorokovsky-Rothschild element is the key to the puzzle of the
Trump-Moscow pissoir fiction.
So who is the mystery man who ordered the Pissoir Report and gave it
to John McCain? Let me don the turban of Carnac the Magnificent and
hold up the 35 pages to my temple and close my eyes.
"Oh, Great Swami Johnny, wherever thou might be . . . pray tell, who
is the mensch behind the Ritz Piss Job?"
"Huh? Wise One, if I may ask a second question: Who in the heck is
Randy Scheuneman?"
Before digging into the main course at our 9-course formal dinner, let’s
raise a toast to the Pissoir Report against Trump concocted by ex-British
spy Christopher Steele with Orbis Business Intelligence, headquartered
in Grovenor’s Garden, London.
The Orbis private agency was hired by unnamed opponents of Trump, with
John McCain at the top of the list of possible clients who commissioned
the report, along with his major funders at JPMorgan-Citibank, the Koch
brothers, PriceWaterhouse and Ernst & Young. The role of Buzzfeed
in the initial published disclosure puts its parent company NBC, owned
by Brian Roberts and mind-controlled by agent Mika Brzezinski, on the
suspect list as well.
Former CIA director Michael Hayden, Trump opponent and a vociferous foe
of whistle-blower Edward Snowden, has vouched for this dubious mouthpiece
of the pedophilic opposition. Steele, 52, was posted as the British embassy
in Moscow in 1990 as second chancery, a position reserved for station
chiefs. Steele is a retired MI-6 agent for Commonwealth affairs.
Subsequent to his public exposure on Wednesday, January 11, Steele went
into hiding, leaving his cat with a neighbor, while the British government
issued a D-order, under the Official Secrets Act, to force The Telegraph
to delete its scoop. No lobbyist group, political action committee or
campaign funder has yet stepped forward to admit responsibility for sponsoring
the contract with Orbis, which would well lead to a libel and slander
lawsuit. The invocation of the UK secrets act, if anything, indicates
that the flawed report is not a prank from a post at 4chan, as claimed
by a Never Trump operative named Rick Wilson, in a clever ploy to get
NBC-Buzzfeed off the hook for a potential libel and slander lawsuit.
On second read after a quick scan, the trumped-up “golden shower” report
has been erroneously interpreted by all those involved in the scandalous
accusations from Buzzfeed and CNN. Contrary to the false allegations of
Donald Trump being involved in perverted “golden showers” at the Ritz
Carlton in Moscow, a close reading of this error-ridden and poorly written
report shows quite the opposite, a quite surprising revelation of Trump’s
disdain for Russian espionage methods against foreign VIPs.
Quoted in that section is Source A, a senior Russian Foreign Ministry
official who alleged that Trump had played a prank against Michelle Obama,
due to his hatred of her, by hiring several prostitutes (their sex not
indicated) to pee on the king-size bed in the presidential suite where
the first couple had stayed in the Moscow, while all along Trump knew
fully well that the suite was bugged and being videotaped by the FSB.
Therefore the purported incident does not implicate Trump as a participant
in perversion, and therefore the stunt cannot be called a golden shower
act and instead a bizarre act of revenge. Now let’s check some facts.
A king-size bed was drenched in urine because Trump was supposedly pissed
off at Michelle? The trigger for their feud was Michelle Obama’s speech
blasting Trump in New Hampshire on October 13, 2016. Did Source A then
take a telepathic time-machine back to November 2013, to inform Trump
while he was in Moscow for the Miss Universe Contest? Imagine the future
shock for Trump back then. Me? You gotta be kidding. Did Michelle, what’s
her last name, really diss me? What’s she doing in New Hampshire?
The previous time the Obamas were in Moscow was in 2009 for the SALT re-up
signing. That's seven years before the First Lady raked Trump. OK, back
to the future.
The improbable Code Yellow urinary event becomes more dubious due to the
lack of witnesses or participants. The story was "verified" by two hotel
employees, only one of whom vaguely recalled the year of the Trump visit
as 2013. Neither had been personally involved in the clean-up of a urine-drenched
bed.
Source A did not indicate he had ever seen an actual video of the supposed
pissoir session but apparently only heard of such an incident. The story
must therefore be based on hearsay, one of those vodka-quaffing jokes
that circulated in Russia in the autumn of 2016. The president’s wife
slams the opposition candidate who hires prostitutes to pee on her bed.
Sophomoric humor, possible only after drinking a fifth of Stoly, that
being possible only in Russia. So here we have probable grounds to suspect
that Agent 008, as in behind the eight ball, Steele, interviewed his local
sources in a late-night dive like Kamchatka Bar by Metro station Kuznetsky
Most. The one with the sign that demands: Vomit before Entering.
If one is dumb enough to believe this confused and dodgy tale, it would
show:
- First, Trump was sending a strong message to Russian intelligence officials
to witness that he was well aware that VIP hotel rooms are bugged and
videoed. As a hotelier himself, he would consider such privacy violations
as unacceptable toward customers. Trump Vegas is not the Bates Motel,
nor should the Ritz have two-way mirrors.
- Second, Trump suspected that Russian intel had provided prostitutes
(probably boys, and therefore the pissing as an insult) for Obama who
toyed with them on that very bed. The unnamed Foreign Ministry official
is trying to cover up that sordid episode by concocting a simmering grudge
between Trump and Michelle Obama, which in fact did not erupt until the
2016 campaign season, in order to protect Obama’s reputation. The Russians
therefore really supported Obama.
- Third, since all Russian sources admitted that Trump never accepted
financial emoluments from the Kremlin or purchased real estate in Russia,
this suite story reveals Donald Trump's surprising level of distrust of
Putin's team (in contrast to his public posture and foreign policy stance
of advocating friendship with Russia). Trump can keep his personal opinions
separate from policy issues, and that is exactly what a new president
should do unlike his emotional predecessor.
- Fourth, the report was deliberately skewed and misrepresented by Buzzfeed
and CNN with a false charge of implicating Trump in a sexually perversion
(in the wake of the Pizzagate findings against the Democrats, Podesta
and Obama). Both of these media fakers should be expelled by the National
Press Club and censured by the Poynter Institute for ethical violations.
- Everybody on all sides need to call a truce so that every one of us
can toss back a double-shot of vodka.
The poorly written document “Company Intelligence Report 2016/080,” (Orbis
being reluctant to claim authorship of such garbage) is titled “US Presidential
Election: Republican candidate Donald Trump’s activities in Russia and
Compromising Relationship with the Kremlin".
Just from that doozy of a title, that’s another indicator that author
Steele is by now an elderly James Bond, driven to ruin by gin, drugs and
nightmares of scary vixens, school girls and young boys with beanies he
once dared to shag for God and the Queen. Hip-hip-hooray!
- As proof of my verdict equal in acumen to any from Snopes.com, the term
“Kremlin” indicates the report author is a leftover from the Cold War,
one of Smiley’s destitute over-the-hill gang palming off miscellaneous
droppings from British Foreign Office staffers and relying on rather dubious
MI-6 contract agents in Moscow and St. Petersburg.
- Many pages were devoted to a paranoiac “conspiracy of cooperation” between
Russian officials (many of them not directly employed by spy agencies)
and Trump’s inner circle, as supposedly transpired at a secret meeting
in Prague. Several unnamed sources recounted the discussions between Konstantin
Kosachev, head of the parliamentary foreign relations committee, with
one of Trump’s attorneys Michael Cohen. In reality, however, Cohen had
not traveled Czech Republic in that period and could not have been present
in Prague. His passport does not contain a visa stamp for that country.
- The accusations also smeared Carter Page, who is an energy expert and
CFR member, about his contact with Igor Sechin, former head of the Rosneft
oil company. Page’s role is in fact to liaise with Russian officials over
issues affecting oil-and-gas, which are openly conducted and in the American
interest, even when confidential.
The fingering of respected energy expert Carter Page indicates that this
blundering operation is linked to British oil interests, that is, the
Rothschild group and BP, which are still angry at Vladimir Putin for Mikhael
Khordokovsky’s loss of Yukos Oil. George Soros is, of course, their agent
whose paid stooges in the Czech Republic and Russia are fully capable
of concocting such imaginative nonsense in support of the Rothschild-allied
Clintons, who are worried about investigation into their family foundation
and need leverage against Trump.
With this draft for a spy novel, Michael Steele is destined not to unseat
John LeCarre, Arthur Conan Doyle or Agatha Christie, who are safe from
competition. Some tips to the fiction writer: A credible thriller demands
a monstrously devious adversary like Karla the Stasi spymaster, Professor
Moriarty or Poirot’s mustache. Putin, in the evil category, simply does
not match his given name. Vladimir the Impaler, now that’s a bad guy worthy
of his own library of mayhem.
Madness in the Blood
Now back to Pizzagate 9 on the role of the Washington Post: Great families
often suffer a recurrent distemper that triggers crimes whose enormity
overshadow the noble ideals of their distinguished founders. A recurrent
disorder can arise out of a hereditary flaw or stem from a morbid obsession
that grips the bloodline. An accursed inheritance can be received by a
family member in either of two ways: Struggle against the madness as did
the heroic Bobby Kennedy, or succumb to the dark side as, for example,
the Dupont heirs, one who murdered a wrestling coach in 1996 and another
convicted of raping his 3-year-old daughter and later allegedly a second
child.
Even among lesser lineages, the sins of the patriarch are sometimes passed
down to the progeny, as seen in the Bezos-Gise family, whose personal
biographies are overshadowed by the overblown repetitive publicity about
the astonishing amazing Amazon. The inherited curse running its destructive
course is now evident in the pitiful and dishonorable decline of The Washington
Post following its takeover by Jeff Bezos. For all their prominence, the
background of this strange family is sketchy at best. Does anyone really
know the Bezos-Gise clan?
This question looms large because of the role of the Gise-Bezos family
members in founding the military-research juggernaut known as DARPA and
their current participation in the Obama Brain Initiative, which is the
successor to the MK-ULTRA mind-control program. Their cyber-neurology
research is now developing a seamless interface between artificial intelligence
programs and brain implants, aimed at transforming humans, with all their
compulsive thoughts and irrational feelings edited out, so as to become
obedient computer-guided robots with the semblance of animation.
DARPA set its goal for brain research as early as 2008: “The vision for
the DARPA SyNAPSE program is the enabling of electronic neuromorphic machine
technology that is scalable to biological levels. Programmable machines
are limited not only by their computational capacity, but also by an architecture
requiring human-derived algorithms to both describe and process information
from their environment.” Programmable minds merged with operating system,
this is even worse than the Matrix, which at least allows us pleasurable
fantasies before the battery’s run down.
Mastermind of the Military-Industrial Complex
The Pentagon’s drive toward cybernetic control systems began with the
1957 “Sputnik Shock”, which triggered a national drive to overtake the
Soviet lead in satellite-launch technology and other fields of technology
rivalry. In the following year, the Eisenhower administration established
the independent Advanced Research Projects Agency (ARPA), headquartered
in Virginia Square, Arlington, Virginia, since moved to Fairfax Avenue
in Ballston.
Roy Johnson from General Electric was recruited to be its first director,
and Lawrence Prescott Gise (grandfather of Jeff Bezos) was appointed as
chief administrator in charge of project development. Gise earned a reputation
for meticulous planning, logistics, cost control, and follow-through in
the outsourcing of contracts to private-sector defense corporations. His
tireless effort at coordination and inspection, and the setting of guidelines
and standards for supply chain in defense R&D, expanded to become
known as “the military-industrial complex” that President Eisenhower warned
against in his farewell speech.
Wars are won with logistics, and therefore the United States won the Cold
War. Sputnik is today remembered as a cute little prototype of R2D2. The
logistical and production systems that Gise built would later be tech-transferred
to the civilian economy, as for example, the Amazon supply chain and delivery
network. There is nothing fundamentally innovative about Jeff Bezos’s
operation, not even its Internet piloting code, the prototype of which
was launched with ARPA Net in 1959.
Gise was himself a designer of guided missiles during the catch-up phase
against Soviet leadership in booster rockets and soon thereafter in multi-stage
rocketry, with which sections fall away after liftoff to jettison redundant
weight on the path toward orbit.
For that generation, during my impressionable youth, even the comic books
promoted ARPA’s brilliant and ponderous work of rocket science, and Werner
Von Braun was seen as an all-American hero. Even the German V-bombs that
destroyed London were considered then to be the founding fathers of what
was to come on the frontier of space. Civilians huddled in the Tube, their
homes blasted by screaming rockets were the cost of the technological
progress. Thor, the intermediate-range missile, and his namesake were
idolized in the comics, much later inspiring the superhero of the Marvel
movies. Gise’s quiet role in building America’s missile arsenal has since
been buried under reams of classification, along with our generation’s
naive excitement over the wonders of science.
Prescott Gise surfaces on the public record in Albuquerque, New Mexico,
as the young Jeffrey’s doting grandfather, who happened to work at the
regional office of the Atomic Energy Agency (AEA). His primary task by
then was to develop anti-missile missiles, short-range interceptors to
protect nuclear-warhead launch sites. One of his technical assistants
at Stanford was Fred Kavli, a Norwegian emigre, who designed control systems
and servo motors for guided missiles. His legacy, the Kavli Foundation
(not be confused with the Norway rye-crisp company’s charity), is a major
funder of brain research, which applies electronic control systems theory
to cerebral functions in humans.
Prescott, as he was casually known, spent his summers at the Gise clan
spread in Cotilla, Texas, which at 49-square-miles was one of the largest
ranches in Texas. Besides doing chores, the patriarch nurtured the young
lad with the basics of technology theory and practical design. By the
time Jeff was 2-years-old, the ARPA Net was up and running. That was in
1966. Whether legal or not, Prescott was transferring classified technology
to his youngest-ever contractor. Thus arose the myth of the boy genius,
who had the unfair advantage of a head start over his classmates.
The Bezos clan’s obsession with control mechanisms, including mind control,
extends into a Washington Post, which is now a remote-controlled prototype
of machine commands, a propaganda mouthpiece instead of a disputatious
area of public discourse in a human-centered society.
Spotlight in One Direction
Marty Baron, executive editor of the Bezos-owned Washington Post, gets
rave reviews as the nation’s greatest-ever editor, which is absurd hype
that crumbles under closer examination of his career path. One of the
hallmarks of a great crusading editor is ethical impartiality, the ability
to be as critical of criminal behavior among one’s own side, meaning family,
friends and political allies, as toward foes in an opposing faction or
interest group. Partisan coverage is, in essence, propaganda, a hit job
prompted by biased self-interest, usually in the service of the powers
that be.
Baron’s worst offense against press freedom was to publish “The List”of
state-targeted online news sites during the White House crackdown on Pizzagate
coverage. This violation of press freedom is best addressed by Norman
Solomon, founder of the Institute for Public Accuracy (IPA), a Bernie
Sanders supporter, and who, I am very proud to say, is a fellow journalist
who got his start at the feisty Pacific News Service in San Francisco:
“We still don’t have any sort of apology or retraction from the Washington
Post for promoting The List, the highly dangerous blacklist that got a
huge boost from the newspaper’s fawning coverage on November 24. The project
of smearing 200 websites with one broad brush wouldn’t have gotten far
without the avid complicity of high-profile media outlets, starting with
the Post.
“A week after the Post published its front-page news article hyping the
blacklist that was put out by a group of unidentified people called PropOrNot,
I sent a petition statement to the newspaper’s executive editor Martin
Baron.
“’Smearing is not reporting,’ the RootsAction petition says. ‘The Washington
Post‘s recent descent into McCarthyism, promoting anonymous and shoddy
claims that a vast range of some 200 websites are all accomplices or tools
of the Russian government, violates basic journalistic standards and does
real harm to democratic discourse in our country. We urge the Washington
Post to prominently retract the article and apologize for publishing it.’”
Let me raise a toast of IPA, an India pale ale, to you, brave colleague
Norman Solomon and the 6,000 individuals who signed the petition in defense
of Constitutional rights against despicable media-endorsed censorship.
The publication of The List followed on Wikileaks emails that showed the
Washington Post had given pre-publication “sneak previews” to John Podesta
and the Clinton Foundation.
- Post reporter Tom Hamburger sought approval from the Clinton Foundation
for clearance for an article concerning a subpoena for Huma Abedin, stating
“We want to be careful of this and get it right.” Is that fact-checking
or groveling before the power of censorship?
- Editor Juliet Eilperin consulted White House assistant press secretary
for “permission” to report on John Podesta’s role as then-head of Center
for American Progress (CAP) in accepting “major donations from environmentally
minded billionaires Tom Steyer and Hansjorg Wyss before he joined Obama’s
staff.” What she did not include in the article was the existing financial
ties between Podesta and Wyss, reported by other publications.
Double Standard on Pedophilia
Besides an inclination toward censorship, there was a gross disparity
between Baron’s eagerness at the Boston Globe to pursue pedophilia charges
against Catholic priests, as depicted in the movie “Spotlight”, and the
shameless denial under his editorship at The Washington Post of allegations
of elite child-sex trafficking in the nation’s capital during the Pizzagate
revelations.
Baron was famously quoted in “Spotlight” as saying: "We (investigative
journaists) need to focus on the institution, not the individual priests.”
When the institution in question is the Democratic Party with its wealthy
Jewish funders and White House officials rather than Catholic clerics,
editor Baron showed zero crusading zeal and, to the contrary, rallied
to their defense against allegations from citizen researchers.
Ultra-religious sentiment cannot be denied as a factor in Baron’s editorial
judgment.. His Orthodox Jewish father, Heinz “Howard” Naftali Baron, a
Berlin-born Polish Jew, and mother, Rebecca Zimmerman, left Germany in
1936 to immigrate to Israel in an era of Zionist scorn for the Vatican’s
cooperation with Nazi-led Germany. Pizzagate, in contrast, was an equal-opportunity
scandal, with allegations against Jews as well Christians and Hindus.
Beside religious affiliation, there also appear to have been factors of
political fealty to intelligence agencies. Heinz Baron and his wife immigrated
in 1954 to Davis Island in Tampa, which hosted the airstrip for Coastal
Patrol Base 13 of the Civil Air Patrol (since renamed the Peter O. Knight
Airport). The backwater airfield was also a jumping-off point for gangsters
and shills for Meyer Lanksky’s casinos in Havana. Here it should be noted
that the Baron family in Ulanow, Poland, were innkeepers and bartenders
aka mobsters. Located where he was, Israeli dual citizen Heinz Baron could
not have avoided connections with the Lanksy organization and, later,
the CIA plans to topple the Cuban revolution.
Close to Tampa and Fort Meyers on the Gulf Coast, Useppa Island was the
first CIA paramilitary training ground for anti-Castro Cuban exiles for
the upcoming Bay of Pigs invasion. Another confluence of Cuban Jewry in
the casino and spookdom is The Miami Herald, where Martin Baron received
his apprenticeship. Here is a revealing quote from the History News Network:
“The tale of the Miami Herald’s Bay of Pigs scoop and its subsequent capitulation
to the CIA has mostly been shrouded in mystery for the past five decades.
It was explored briefly in ‘Anything but the Truth’, a book by Washington
reporters William McGaffin and Erwin Knoll that was published in 1968
and quickly disappeared.” Herald reporter David Kraslow, who had stumbled
on Cuban exiles practicing marksmanship near Miami seven months before
the invasion, was forced by CEO Lee Hills to have his article vetted by
the State Department and CIA in October 1960. CIA director Allen Dulles
killed the Herald story with a phone call to Miami.
Martin Baron was apparently a good student of Miami Herald-style “capitulation
to the CIA.” The newspaper’s close cooperation with the CIA has gone so
far as to provide its espionage agents with cover as reporters, according
to Agency officials interviewed by Carl Bernstein. The spy assignments
are done with the knowledge of top editors, which later I discovered with
the Miami Herald’s role in a CIA-funded terrorist operation planned against
American students abroad. The agent-reporter had carried bundled cash
from a U.S. embassy to an Islamic terror outfit in at two locations.
Amazon.com can, too, be traced back to Las Vegas kingpin Lansky, an architect
of the both Bay of Pigs and the JFK assassination, and his Cuban mafia
of hidden Jews, which will be explored further on in the arrival of Cuban
adolescent Miguel “Mike” Bezos under the auspices of the CIA and the Catholic
Salesian Order, a legacy group of the Opus Dei surveillance arm of the
hidden Jewish generalissimo Francisco Franco in the Spanish Civil War.
There are other parallels between the Bay of Pigs and the Swamp of Swine
known as Pizzzagate in the
running of safe-houses, secret passages, drug-smuggling, voodoo, child-rape,
homosexuality, money-laundering and media complicity with CIA sponsorship
of terrorism and false flag attacks against Americans. It has little to
do with Cuba libre and instead everything about organized crime.
Peter Pan and Panspermia
Michael Jackson named his retreat “Neverland” after the perverse children’s
story by J.M. Barrie called “Peter Pan”. In thin guise, the tale is a
smorgasbord of sexual references to pedophilia, which has increasingly
under fire from alarmed parents and librarians. It there exists such an
undercurrent as the collective subconscious, Peter Pan and Pizzagate are
apparitions of the same species in the fog of lust and transgression.
For example, Comet Pizza’s James Alefantis, who is of Greek ancestry,
considers Pan to be his avatar. The dancing horned god with goatee,
a goat’s peter and hairy hind legs blows on the multiple tubes of his
pan pipes. Alefantis’s fan devotion to this hedonist demonic figure extended
to being a producer of the short film “Chapel Perilous”, in which the
protagonist named Levi grows goat horns as a sign of his self-discovery.
The film’s title is taken after the Round Table knight Percival’s encounter
with the “black hand” of Satan in a mysterious chapel during his Grail
quest, that being the moral specter of masturbation.
The film, which premiered and received good reviews at the Sundance Festival,
was inspired by the anthropological theory of Jeremy Narby, who suggests
a relationship between shamanic hallucinations and DNA biology. The theory
also suggests that life is transmitted across the Universe by a space-traveling
“cosmic dragon”, which recklessly casts its seed everywhere in a procreative
flurry of “panspermia”. Narby’s attempt to link intelligence to reproduction
overlooks the biological fact that it is the lower forms of life that
breed prolifically and non-selectively, whereas sentient beings chose
their mates very carefully. The lone mollusk broadcasts its milt into
the sea without regard for or contact with the potential mother, whereas
ducks are love birds loyal to each other and their ducklings for a lifetime.
It seems Jimmy the Pan is actually more of a creepy-crawly slug than a
high-flying migratory bird.
The madness known as Pan worship does not end in the pandemonium of a
galactic circle jerk. The Comet Pizza crowd has promoted “pansexuality”,
which is defined in the LGBT online dictionary as “sometimes referred
to as omnisexuality or being ‘gender blind’, pansexuality is inclusive
of bisexuality (attraction to both males and females) but additionally
includes attraction to other genders and sexes such as those identifying
as transgender, genderqueer, bigender, intersex and . . .” That
List goes on into four-letter expletives with whom sexual intercourse
is unthinkable and better done with the lights turned off and a condom
held on with superglue.
The collective subconscious that floated Captain Hook’s pirate ship of
kidnapped kids reached apotheosis in Operation Peter Pan, or Pedro Pan,
1960-62,of 1,400 Cuban children to the US, in a joint pedo-pan airlift
by the CIA and the Catholic diocese of Miami. Writers Nelson Valdes and
Saul Landau exposed the CIA scam behind this human-trafficking operation:
“The Agency forged a law to make affluent Cubans believe the revolutionary
government planned to usurp parental control. CIA operative Maurice Bishop’s
agents in Cuba spread this rumor, backed by a forged simulation of the
supposed law, to members of the professional and propertied classes. The
forgery “declared that parents would lose control of their kids to the
state. This false document ‘created tremendous panic.’”
Instead of freedom and salvation, many of the children were introduced
to pedophilia. As recalled by survivor Alex Lopez:
“My parents were terrified (by the false story of impending parental separation)
and put me on a plane headed for the United States to save me from communism
and the panic that had been sown. There I lived among mistreated, abused
and abandoned children.” After children protested over sexual abuse by
the priests in a refugee camp, a social worker promised to send him to
a boarding house in Ohio. Instead, he was relocated to an orphanage to
silence him.
Filmmaker Roberto Rodriguez said in an interview with Repeating Islands
website: “Now, more people are beginning to tell their stories, which,
in many cases, were even worse than mine. The worst of all is to think
that there was no need to go to orphanages, reformatories, or to fall
into homes of people who abused us in many ways. People should be aware
that there was mental, sexual, and physical abuse; and the same priests
told us that if we spoke out, we would be sent back to Cuba and that we
would bring shame on our families. I understand that this was the biggest
problem of Operation Pedro Pan, and while it is true that not all priests
behaved this way, most of them did.”
Operation Pedo Pan, indeed it was. This is why it’s called Never Never
Land, boys and girls, because a smart kid never goes to Never Land. Peter
Pan was coordinated with simultaneous planning for Operation Pluto, the
training program for the Bay of Pigs invasion. Here again, an odd name
from the deep subconscious for a government project, Pluto being the god
of underground wealth traditionally associated by Christians, including
John Milton in “Paradise Lost”, with Satan. Let’s pray that the sins of
our fathers do not pass on to their grandsons.
One of those “lucky” kids was Miguel Bezos, 15, vetted to join a select
group of 15 boys sent to the House of Sales boarding school in Wilmington,
in the Dupont state of Delaware. The Salesianum School is run by the Oblates
of St. Francis de Sales, better known as the Salesians. Casa de Sales
was something of a House of the Rising Sun, judging from this “healing”
letter from Father James Greenfield:
“In August 2012 the Wilmington/Philadelphia Province of the Oblates of
St. Francis de Sales published a letter stating, ‘Since 2004, the Wilmington/Philadelphia
Province of the Oblates of St. Francis de Sales has been named in lawsuits
in the Superior Court of Delaware filed by 40 plaintiffs, each of which
contained allegations of sexual abuse of a minor.’ The letter named 12
oblates who had been involved and expressed regrets, stating, ‘The abuse
of children by priests and other clergy is shocking, reprehensible, and
devastating to all whose trust has been shattered by their selfish deeds.’"
Ah-hum.
The Salesian order, which focuses on education, is closely associated
with the Prelature of the Holy Cross, or Opus Dei, which was founded by
Josemaria Balaguer Escriva, a spymaster for Generalissimo Franco in the
Spanish Civil War, who turned over lists of parishioners involved with
the Republic side to fascist firing squads. The association between the
militarist dictator and the clergyman is rooted deep in the history of
the hidden Jews of Spain and Portugal, known as the Marranos.
Under the Inquisition, launched in the late-15th Century, one of the darker
survival strategies of crypto-Jewish communities was to become inquisitors
themselves, denouncing potential informers in their secret ranks for tortured
and to be burned alive. Cruel acts of persecution against their own co-believers
ensured safety from denunciation of the wealthier members of hidden Jewish
community. During the Spanish Civil War, 1936-39, Franco and Escriva resurrected
this surefire tactic against leftist and liberal Jews who were tortured
and massacre to protect the reputations of senors Franco and Escriva in
the Army and Church.
The Spanish surname Bezos is, in itself, rather odd, translating as “pursed
lips” or a kiss, or colloquially as “fat lips”, which has a derogatory
connotation as in the kiss of Judas or from a common whore. Twenty pieces
of silver or deuce, whatever you can afford from Amazon.com. As the story
goes, rather unreliably, Mike Bezos was accepted by the University of
Albuquerque, met single-mother Jacklyn Gise at a bank where they both
worked, married her and fathered a child named Mark Bezos, who now works
with a charity in New York City.
As the legend goes, Mike Bezos worked as a petroleum engineer for Exxon
in Houston, hub for the Gulf of Mexico oil-extraction operations, but
then was transferred to Florida. Exxon does not engage in oil-drilling
in Florida but does have a chemicals-production center in Pensacola. Jeff
Bezos claims to have lived in Pensacola “briefly,” but attended high school
in Miami, at the opposite end of Florida far from Pensacola, which is
on the panhandle near the Louisiana state line. This raises the question
of whether step-dad was assigned to the Cuba watch with the exile guns
for hire, with official cover provided by Exxon.
How did this Cuban “refugee” manage to marry into a family whose patriarch
was a founder and top administrator of the Pentagon’s Advanced Research
Projects Agency (ARPA, since renamed DARPA) and owner of one of the biggest
land holdings in Texas? Well, daddy and daughter needed an alibi.
The Steady Balance of a Unicycle
Despite the best investigative efforts by Wired and Esquire, the Jeff
Bezos story remains murky and full of blind spots. His biological father
is reportedly the biological son of Theodore “Ted” Jorgensen, then an
itinerant unicycle performer at fairs and circuses, supposedly or perhaps
imaginatively and maybe not at all.
Here’s how Wired reported the autumn 2013 encounter between its reporter
and Jorgensen at his bicycle shop in Arizona: “Here's how Jorgensen reacted
when Stone introduced himself: ‘He had no idea what I was talking about.
Jorgensen said he didn’t know who Jeff Bezos was and was baffled by my
suggestion that he was the father of this famous CEO. . . . Bezos' biological
father had disconnected so thoroughly from Bezos’ life that not only did
he not remember his name, and not only did he not realize his son was
one of the richest men in the world, but he wasn't even sure if his son
was still alive. ” Son, what son? You say I have a son who is one of the
richest people in America? Oh yeah, that son!
If Jorgensen’s initial memory of not having a son is indeed true, then
he may not be the father, and we are looking at a scenario something like
the Faye Dunaway-John Huston relationship in “Chinatown”. Adding fuel
to the smoldering fire of suspicion is the absence of a record on her
mother Mattie Gise nee Strait, who died in San Antonio in 1977, all but
wiped away. Nor was Lawrence Prescott Gise especially seen as a local
hero in Texas, as shown in the Dallas Morning Herald coverage of him,
despite the fact of his high-ranking job in the U.S. weapons-development
industry and his family’s ranch reminiscent of the tragic movie Giant,
with its memorable hero Rock Hudson and loser in life James Dean. There
is background to this type of coolness, which the likes of Snopes.com
and The Washington Post might write off as “folklore” or “fake news”.
All we know is that on a vast Texas spread, father figure Prescott raised
toddler Jeffrey on his knee.
Perhaps the best evidence for inbreeding is “cone-head” Jeff Bezos’s infantile
fascination with pranks and toys, the latter disturbingly noticed by reporter
Rand Duran with The Dallas Morning Herald:
“How many CEOs do you know who work in an office the size of a small closet,
and have on their desk a Nerf gun with Nerf bullets, a toy tank driven
by remote control and a Super Soaker to wet down employees as they walk
to their cars on the ground below? . . . It's business as usual at Amazon.com,
where Jeff Bezos is playing with toys. That's right, toys.”
Clearly a sick puppy. Each item taken by itself may seen innocuous, but
when put together these indicate a possibly disturbing pattern:
- from the Seattle Times: “His competitior Quidsi, responsible for Diapers.com,
was acquired after Bezos made relentless attacks with heavy discounts
and offers to match Diapers.com.” That’s right, diapers.
- from ArtDaily: “When one of his employees, Jennifer Cast asked for
donation of about $100,000 for a same-sex marriage cause in Washington,
Jeff and his wife donated $2.5 million instead.” Are we starting to close
in?
No wonder the Bezos elders are heavily committed to childhood cognitive
development, with apps distributed from the family foundation website,
in alliance with the Obama Brain Initiative, since they’ve had a growing
problem on their hands with the craziness at Amazon.com and the Washington
Post. The witch’s brew of memory lapses, mind control and pedophilic porn
are the more probable reasons for the CIA to select Amazon Web Services
(AWS) for a $600 million grant for cloud storage technology. All those
photos have to go somewhere than to the Dallas Morning Herald.
Fanfare for Foodies
As someone who is fond of old book shops and classic cocktail bars, as
opposed to halls of nouveau gluttony, my comments about the cuisine at
Cosmic Ping Pong Pizza and Buck’s Fishing and Camping restaurant are kept
brief and left to the end, with the flush lever near at hand.
Tom Sietsema, restaurant reviewer for the Washington Post, has heaped
praise on the pair of DC eateries, Buck’s and Comet Pizza, operated by
James Alefantis, the latter being where chef Marina Abramovic did a spirited
performance of steak tartar a la Jeffrey Dahmer.
“Restaurants are a bit like theater,” the WaPo food critic says. “Every
day is like a new show. The interior is like a set. So it fulfills a lot
of my desires.” Does that sounds like the Sins of Pizzagate to you, Father
Confessor Moriarty? What about fixing it with that traditional Spanish
recipe. Toss him on the rack like a standing rib roast. Buen apetito!
Yoichi Shimatsu is a Hong Kong-based investigative reporter and former
lecturer in the journalism programs of three major universities.
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