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Ban On Fake 'Mosque Video' Proves Podesta's |
By Yoichi Shimatsu |
In summary, what happened in Christchurch is a false flag attack perpetrated with a fake "live-streaming" video by the actor pretending to be the shooter. The obvious fakery involved in that video, from the use of blank ammunition to CGI overlays resulted in a panikced seizure of1.2 million copies of the GoPro video from social media and a penalty of 10 years' imprisonment imposed for mere possession or transfer to other parties, under the unacknowledged yet ever-ready Official Secrets Act. The video depiction of mosque "attacks" was an amateurish attempt at a false-flag event using incompetent actors and shoddy computer graphics, which as I am about to show to be nothing more than cheap tricks from the same clowns who organized Russiagate, the FiveEyes subsidiaries GCHQ and the NSA-CIA, led by those usual suspects Podesta and his sidekick John Brennan aka "the ISIS Brothers" who should not be confused with the more talented Isley brothers. Savvy? Got all that? Just In: The two mosques were used for years as "safe havens" for ISIS fighters, sponsored by NZ-AUS-UK mercenary outfits hired by the Obama-Cameron clandestine CIA "Caliphate" operation in Syria-Iraq-Turkey theater of operations. This terrorist community was infilttrated by Muslim informants connected with the diplomatic and intelligence bureaus of moderate Islamic countries gathering deep intelligence on the Western sponsorship of ISIS. Of the 50 people supposedly "killed" by the fake gunman, an estimate fewer than 10 individuals suspected of being informants for moderate Muslim governments were executed at interrogation centers by Western intelligence operatives and their bodies were delivered to the mosque likely by "emergency responders", the only real casualties in this false-flag operation. The bogus mosque attacks, then, provided cover for the state-sponsored murders of counter-intelligence informants. The ISIS terrorists all survived and are being harbored, probably in Australia. As detailed below, the fake mosque shootings occurred an estimated two days prior to the fake "live-streaning" on March 16, indicating the departure of the ISIS team possibly on a charter flight with John Podesta on Friday, March 15, to Australia. Be assured, our bloodhounds are on their trail. Pizzagate comes to Oceania Ostensibly, as the founder of the Center for American Progress (CAP), Podesta arrived Down Under to deliver a speech titled "The Path of Progress" to Labour-connected think tanks at the University of Sydney on March 7th. That mighty suspicious timing gets more suspect because the notice of that event was deleted from the website of the Global Progressives, which is an alliance of parties affiliated with the Socialist International under the aegis of that pinko UN Secretary-General. Now if we were to strip them of all their promises, you'll find a bunch of high-tax neoliberal globalists in the employ of those shepherds Soros and Rothschild. Remember this point if nothing else: It's your loving caring shepherds who send the sheep off to slaughter, my little lamb chops. Now, personally, I am a big fan of Jacinta Ardern of Labour and, even more so, that fellow Winston with NZ First, so no hard feelings, uh? I really liked the way they took down Obama's money-launderer John Key, the Bankers Trust crook who fled to Maui to join his boss with all the loot pocketed from his refueling of the Japanese whaling vessels and, oh yes, Barack's little poppy-milking operation in Afghanistan. Ides of March Then on Sunday, March 10, Podesta flew to Auckland and went on down to Wellington to praise the PM, who's up for re-election in 2020, calling her a rising superstar. Julia, I mean Jacinta, you should'a been wary of the Ides of March. After staying an unaccounted-for five days in New Zealand, Podesta then flew to Melbourne, from where he tweeted about jogging along the Yarra River. For our Yank friends, let's recall that Melbourne, Australia, is not only famous for its yummy coffee but also not at all famous for its hosting of the GCHQ (the British equivalent of the NSA, the Government Communications Headquarters), which hosts the U.S. Navy signals facility that handles underseas communications for the USN submarine fleet throughout the Northern Hemisphere. Why put this signals hub Down Under, on the other end of the planet? Because radio signals cannot be sent through water. So the Navy uses sound waves instead, a variant of sonar pulses (which are of limited reach over distance due to interference) down to the seafloor, where these acoustic waves then travel through the bedrock of the Earth to wonderful Melbourne, where they are picked up and relayed by the same means to other subs or by radio bounced off the upper atmosphere to ships in different parts of the Pacific, Atlantic and Indian oceans. Got that? Not quite? Then wake up to the smell of coffee: Melbourne is spook city, which is why the deposed grandmaster of Pizzagate was there, although (hello Donald!) lacking a security clearance or diplomatic cover. These criminals are running an outlaw operation without White House or Agency authorization. In policy wonk parlance, these are "non-state actors" aka terrorists allied with jihadists. Podesta's mission in Melbourne was to monitor and control the false-flag attacks at two Christchurch mosques. His regional presence during this operation confirms the GCHQ and the NSA as being the chief culprits behind Pizzagate, Russiagate, StormyGate and now KiwiGate (one recalls that old-school humint MI-6 was dismayed by the involvement of their agent in the sordid Moscow bed-wetting deception). The indecency of these techie spies, snooping on your stash of porn and ogling your cheesier posts, means that Podesta had probably been prowling the environs of K street in Auckland, which will require locals with gaydar detectors to retrace. Arigato, a word fom my other lingo, from grade school. As British as bangers and mash GCHQ hosting of this notorious Pizzagate culprit (pedophilia is as British as bangers) somewhat absolves the CIA and the MI-6 in the mosque false flag, if only because their extensive operations in Hollywood would never have produced anything as shabby as "Mosque Improbable", which lacks any of the professional production values of Mission Impossible. For all their blown operations, the CIA are media professionals, whereas the Podesta Pizza gang are amateur hour. My main objection is that the producers failed to build an exact duplicate of the mosque on a studio lot, probably because Podesta's schedule was too tight, less than a week of preparation, rehearsal, videotaping and editing. An replica mosque cobbled together from 2x4s, cardboard and PE sheeting could then be installed with fake windows made of sugar, which shatter easily under the gas-pressure impact from a gun barrel firing blanks. The structure could also be torched without infuriating the local fire department and insurance adjusters. Another advantage is that stuntmen clad in fire-retardant gears can run out of the mosque ablaze for truly shocking scenes of burning men. It's a pity that Peter Jackson did not establish a studio in Christchurch for just such lucrative fake-video contracts. Telltale Fingerprints Lest you think me, by now, to be a callous, culturally insensitive and downright cruel cad for making fun of the "victims" as unharmed paid extras, my defense rests on the following evidence of video fakery. If Muslims had refused to be party to this fraud, I would not be so dismissive of them as liars and cheats who'll do anything beneath dignity for a few shekels more, and certainly the Prophet would agree with that condemnation. The Headless Man: Upon entering the mosque, the faceless villain "Brenton Tarrant" fires down the hallway, stepping past the fallen body of a devout fellow clad in white, who's dropped his satchel and lays prone in front of a half-open glass door, which by some divine miracle did not sustain even a scratch from the hail of gunfire. A closer look shows the "victim" to possess half a head that is translucent (the top half merges with and disappears into the corridor wall). The conclusion is: Either Muslim immigrants are ghosts or CGI (computer graphic imagery) of a head was superimposed over the shoulders of a pre-positioned wax dummy. It wasn't live-action, folks; it's fake. Spoiler 1: An experienced video editor noticed that the GoPro "live-streaming" was actually shot earlier, by as much as a day or two, and then edited on a computer, as indicated by the "entry" and "exit" marks on the single frames. This proves it was definitely not live-action but a cynically edited "mockumentary" like the infamous "Blair Witch Project" (1999), which purported to be lost clips of 16mm film and minicam video footage found in a forest by ghost-hunters. The production of fake videos, as done by the CIA during CNN Cristiane Amanpour's "reporting" in Albania, was examined in the movie "Wag the Dog". The Christchurch mosque raid movie, then, can be titled "Wag the Sheep" followed by the next episode of an online ban: Silence of the Lambs. Windows2019: None of the many windows of the mosque was shattered or punctured with bullet holes, despite the fact that groups of "worshipers" were standing in front of the picture windows when they dropped to the floor under supposed bursts of semi-automatic gunfire. How improbable is that? No broken glass. What it means is that those "victims" were faking injuries and death, and therefore must be paid performers or employees of the Western intelligence agencies (the rendition crew). Most were reported in the media to be illegal immigrants without NZ registration cards and then assigned fake names before their hasty fake burial, which is synonymous with being flown back to Bollywood or maybe Turkey, since President Erdogan was so eager to air the video to his jihadist followers. The indecency of these falsehoods are surely in violation of the Koran. An Off-and-On Head: Only 4-5 bodies are shown to have blood stains, which were obviously rendered with the video graphics program called Paint 3D. There apparently was no time to do the rest of the fake victims. The most notorious of these renderings was done on the head of the prone figure of a tall white man dressed in jeans and hoodie, whose hands are folded and feet overlapped as if taking a nap. The scene in front of a picture window without bullet holes with "corpses piled along the wall" shows this man, who appears to be a former soldier, to be lacking a head. It had been removed with an erasing tool and apparently the replacement graphic of a head was forgotten in the rush. Another frame further on, at an angle from behind him, shows his head bent back with a neat bullet hole in the exact center of his forehead and a pool of blood on the floor under him, much too neat to correspond to supposed mayhem. Instead, this staged scene is exactly like the stylized images in computer games, as opposed to the chaos of real-life warfare and violent crime. Headless and then a new head in the span of a minute, how ridiculous. Expensive Shoes: To emotionally vulnerable viewers, the most shocking scene in this fictive drama was the gunshots fired casually at a prone wounded woman lying face-down in the gutter in front of the assailant's car as she moaned "Help me". What a tear-jerker. To an skeptical jerk like me, I found this scene to be as laughable as Marlon Brando's "the horror, the horror" in Apocalypse Now. This extended scene begins with the black-robed target inside the mosque running toward the door. The bad guy fires, hitting her, but she doesn't skip a step. The villain casually walks out, taking his sweet time, and then outside the gate, spots her lying on the sidewalk. She has done something incredible (not credible) by taking off her shoes before stepping back a few yards to "fall down" with her back toward the gunman. When the gunfire at long range starts, instead of crawling toward cover behind the wall of the alley, behind which the gunman's car is parked, she stands up and pretends to be shot again. Instead of a swan dive, she kneels to the sidewalk, then rolls her fat body into the curbside gutter, face down. So the Worst Actress award goes to the Scarfless Hindu Woman. She cannot be a Muslim since females of that absteminious faith keep their head covering tied tight in fear of harassment. A little known reason for the scarf rule is that the curly locks of Semitic women resemble pubic hair, and therefore dirty-minded men are irresistibly enticed to running their hair through a woman's scalp, meaning a tight knot is compulsory against nasty Arab freaks. (My good Arab friends must be howling with laughter by now, knowing my brutal honesty.) Her untied hood is down on her neck and her scarf's missing, so she's not a Muslim and she wasn't dying. Save your pity for roadkill, folks, and drive more carefully. What I admire about non-human animals is that they don't lie. So what was this roadside drama all about? Her position meant that you were sickened watching toward Tarrant's car slowly lurching toward the prone body. Wait, the tires did not roll over her corpulent "corpse". As the car reached the gutter, the driver turned right onto the side road, while any sight of her was blocked by the hood, meaning she crawled forward (toward the passenger side of the car) to retrieve her expensive sneakers and then remained unseen as the helmet camera looked toward the other direction. Presumably she laughed as the director gave her a kiss on the cheek and stroked her hair. With this last-minute finish, Curlilocks wins Best Choreography. Now all you horrifed viewers should slap yourself on the face for your stupendous gullibility. No, I am not going to nice because stupidity deserves no reward. Pop Guns: In the getaway sequence, the clueless actor playing "gunman" tries to blow out his car's windshield with a shotgun. Three bursts later, the glass-plastic composite remains intact since it's design to withstand head-on collisions. Single frames disclose the shotgun barrel is releasing plumes of smoke. There's not a single pellet of buckshot to be seen or, more telltale, any tiny craters in the silicon surface left by a volley of metal shot. The windshield should look like a bad case of acne. In a post at rense.com, one of the critics of the video spectacle points out that the "brass cartridges" expended by the semi-automatic rifle are disappearing into thin air! In addition, another astute observer noticed there was no tinkling sound of hollow casings bouncing on the tile floor. Magic! Or maybe both types of guns were adapted to fire blanks with paper casings that burn instantly down to microscopic bits of ash that float away undetected by the human eye. Blanks cannot kill people (unless at super-close range) and the gunman fired at a distance of 3 to 6 meters, so there were zero casualties in this made-for-media psy-op (psychological warfare operation). Nobody in this production was killed unless they got thrown under a bus before payday. Casualties: Nada! Will you sob-sisters stop wishing it was real, just so that you can sob? What is astonishing about human psychology is that people the world over are exposed way too many hours a day to SFX, special-effects, for example in the superhero genre of movies and while playing computer games, and nobody takes these crafted images to be depictions of reality, yet with so much obvious evidence of fiction in the Christchurch mosques shootings, rational people are willing to accept the fake racist bogeyman Tarrant and his gunshot victims to be real, just because the mass media told everyone to believe! Be ashamed of your gullibility, and question your capacity for reasonable doubt based on examination of evidence. As fiction goes, this was crap, so your grip on reality is gone. You're stereotyping me as the mean bastard father figure, whereas I am here to save you from your Self, which is as fake as those poor "victims". Motive: The final piece of this jigsaw puzzle is: why bother with this charade? There's a compelling reason, that's why. The attempt to cast Muslim immigrants as victims of native-born white "bogans" (Aussie slang for uneducated roughneck yokels) must be key to a geopolitical master-plan for New Zealand and Australia. With that logical deduction, the underlying cause becomes fairly easy to deduce, especially for a person of my background, who experienced something similar during the Vietnam War era, when the Pentagon was seriously planning to drop nuclear bombs on North Vietnam and parts of China to end that conflict with a grand slam. At the time, I played soccer, smoked cigarettes and ogled girls with the son of an Italian construction contractor who was laying tarmac at Wheeler Air Base in Libya in anticipation of the "temporary" relocation of millions of American servicemen and elite Asian allies to wait out an eventual decline in radioactivity levels before returning to East Asia. Instead of that drastic plan, as I have reported on a past visit to New Zealand, the Pentagon instead settled on Agent Orange, which was produced at a Dow-partnered Kiwi-operated chemical plant in New Plymouth-Taranaki. The concept is still an option in event of nuclear war. Now, in order to save Israel's Bibi Netanyahu from triple corruption charges, the most serious involving bribes for three nuclear-capable submarines from Thyssen-Krupp, the obvious evasion plan is to launch a military strike against Iran's nuclear program, to be followed by a regional nuclear war. The consequences will include massive clouds of radioactive fallout over the Arab Gulf States, requiring the evacuation of millions of Arabs to a friendly destination with an ample supply of their main foodstuff, mutton. New Zealand, of course, is the major supplier of sheep to the Arab countries after Ramadan and for the Haj. Kosovo in the Pacific The South Island, where Christchurch is located, has the thinnest population of only 5 people per square mile, and therefore it's the perfect haven for Arab "temporary" relocation. So, let's say 5 million Arabs plus their requirement of servants and cooks, so 15 million Indians and Filipinos resettle on South Island, versus its present population of 1 million. Based on the recent precedents of Kosovo and Bosnia-Herzegovina, an Islamic-majority South Island can be expected to declare independence from New Zealand as the first Islamic state south and east of Indonesia. A similar situation could develop in Australia's Gold Coast region, facing New Zealand across the Tasman Sea. The example for "former New Zealand and Australia" has been set with "former Yugoslavia", and the corrupt UN delegates will surely vote as they are paid to by the Arab lobby. From my initial findings, the infrastructure for this influx is already well underway. Would white men like Podesta, John Brennan and Bill Clinton, accept the destruction of a WASP society? They already have in the USA, so what's little New Zealand by comparison? Don't bother to ask what Obama thinks; you get the picture. Ban the local soccer team The impending takeover of New Zealand was confirmed immediately after the fake attacks on the mosques by the massive media campaign demanding that the Canterbury (Christchurch) rugby side drop its team name "the Crusaders" for being "genocidal". Wow! Certainly, the Canterbury Jihadists would be more politically correct for the quislings in government, and that being the case the city of Christchurch should also be renamed something like Prophetmosque, out of consideration for the cultural sentiments of illegal immigrants. (Again, do not judge all Muslims by the lunatic fringe, since many of my buddies in the Gulf and Af-Pak prefer the Canterbury Crusaders as they are at the top of the league. Most Muslims are not crazed terrorists out to takeover the world.) As everywhere else, one must be aware of the difference between ownership and citizenship, multiculturalism and national tradition. As in many other places, those newcomers who specifically chose to live in a democratic country with Anglo-Saxon Protestant values and for its English language as common denominator should not be so eager to dump all that they came for, considering what they escaped from. When a person immigrates by free choice, one has no right to complain about "discrimination" or cultural bias, since you are allowed rescind that choice by leaving as you came. Should white people in China demand that the Chinese stop speaking their native language and accept immigrants and all their cultural demands? Does Japan allow open entry by illegals from abroad? Zimbabwe was an extremist example of black racism, but the lack of UN pressure againt Harare does show that multiculturalism is not the global standard. One must live with the choices in life that one makes. Likewise, Christians or Jews should not insist on replacing the Grand Shrine of Mecca with a cathedral or synagogue, but practice mutual respect between vastly different traditions by keeping wide the distance in-between. Open space makes for good neighbors. If Mr. Netanyahu wants his nuclear war, let him pay the price for it by allowing millions of Arab refugees into Israel. New Zealand is fine as it is, a great place to visit for a potato-top pie with raspberry sauce and a pint. Leave it be. Border Collies Before signing off, let me make this point about sheepishness. New Zealanders are a people who much like their more plentiful sheep will ruminate over events of the day thoughtfully one chew at a time before gulping down the day's mow and moving on to new pastures. That survival "strategy", as proven by lamb chops wrapped in plastic, is ineffective and indeed suicidal. The nub of my argument is: Whoever believed in the validity of this lousy theater needs some serious self-diagnosis and perhaps professional care because one's lost his or her grip on reality, which is the capability of exercising doubt and reasoned inquiry. That goes for conservative nationalists and multiculturalist liberals, those two extremes. The world's troubles begin with one's susceptibility to being led down dark alleys to be robbed, raped, assaulted and murdered by individuals or by cynical institutions, all of these outrages against liberty due to one's willingness to believe nonsensical lies like the one just spun in Christchurch, New Zealand. Which gets us back to the difference between sheep and sheep dogs. The sheep cannot imagine any condition other than its own inbred character and therefore lives in fear of threats it cannot comprehend. The sheep accepts and prefers its own death to the necessity of confrontation with violent foes in this dangerous world. The sheep derives comfort in the false safety of the herd, constantly assuring itself that another one of its kind will be sent to slaughter at the abattoir and the butcher's in its stead. When its turn comes, however, the sheep kneels and bleats at the unfairness of life. Does this remind you of someone in the mirror? Be a guardian of law and ethics A sheep dog, by contrast, does not trust his own inherited character because his breed is of a reformed wolf, a killer by nature. Everything that makes a sheep dog such an aware "woke" defender and intelligent risk-taker is based on his mental ability to replace fear and aggression with curiosity and gamesmanship, thereby becoming a master in the duel with his wild ancestors and human poachers. The border collie possesses a mind that, as the breed's name suggests, recognizes the boundaries of the realm he protects, that pasture being the source and object of his devotion, compassion, friendliness, trust and fearlessness (even when outnumbered by foes), making him in many ways far superior in moral character to his nominal owners, for he will fight to the death against impossible odds without hesitation or complaint or boasting to protect that which he loves. It is the sheep dog not his human companions, who is master of that ecosystem. Yes, the border collie is a nationalist within his own little nation, and a better creature for his sense of geographical limitation. Unfortunately, all dogs are not like his breed. By comparison, mangy rabid strays like Podesta, Brennan and their ilk in British intelligence, are scavengers who refuse to recognize any bounds, always seeking free range for their savagery and blood-lust. Therefore these feral beasts without an ounce of good breeding should be impounded by the dog catcher to be put to sleep, out of mercy for others and for their miserable selves. In a world of dogs, I'd be one of a boring but reliable breed called the Pointer, so aim your rifles straight forward and fire at will. And then continue the hunt for the next wolf in sheep's clothing. So now that the case is proven without a shadow of doubt, Kiwis and hobbits, let's take a break and raise a pint or a glass of Otago pinot to give that Yank screenwriter John Podesta a proper send-off with a boot to his arse. Cheers!
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