Illuminati and control of Central Banking;



Lies being Taught;
Illuminati is a sham;
Now the truth;
Here I reproduce a series of article by a friend;

Illuminati and control of Central Banking;

        I'm pretty sure the Central Banking system is ran the same way in most countries of the Westernized continents; North America, Europe, and Australia. A Central Bank has control of a nation’s inflation and interest; they control the amount of money in circulation. Every dollar in circulation is owned by the central bank and must be repaid with a certain amount of debt attached to it. Money equals debt and debt equals slavery.

        "Modern Money Mechanics" was a booklet produced by the Federal Reserve that explained how the process of a Central Bank works. Every truth in that document was overshadowed by banking terminology that 90% of the population couldn't understand. A rough translation is as follows:

        The government will exchange gold bonds for monetary notes with the central bank. The bonds are kept by the bank, but the money notes are loaned to the government with interest. Already, one should be able to see a problem.

        Let’s say the above amount was $10 billion. That $10 billion was just made out of thin air and then goes into a bank account. Based on the fractional reserve practice, that $10 billion becomes part of the bank's reserves as all money does. Out of that $10 billion, $1 billion is the required reserve, while the other $9 billion is an excessive reserve. The Excessive is used as the basis of new loans. One would think that this excessive $9 billion was coming out of the original 10, but it's not! What really happens is that an additional $9 billion is created out of thin air. So now we have $19 billion created out of $10 billion. Yes, you read that correctly, you should see another problem.
        It's stated in "Modern Money Mechanics":
"Of course, they do not really pay out loans from the money they receive as deposits. If they did this, no additional money would be created. What they do when they make loans is to accept promissary notes (contracts) in exchange for credits (money) to the borrowers' transaction accounts."

        Assume someone borrows this newly made $9 billion dollars and deposits it into his/her own bank account, the above process repeats. This other bank now creates an additional $8.1 billion. This deposit money creation/loan cycle could go on into infinity. With this process $90 billion could be created off of the original $10 billion. The problems keep going.

        The only thing giving this newly created money value is the money already in circulation. Unless money is taken out of circulation, which is controlled by the central bank, the existing money will decrease in value. This is what we call inflation. That is why $1 in 1912 is equivalent to $21.60 today.

        Debt is attached to every dollar in circulation through interest rates. Every loan that is given out by a bank must be repaid with perpetual interest. In regards to the $10 billion, if the interest rate is 6% then $6 hundred-million is owed back in addition to that $10 billion. If nothing but the $10 billion exists, that must be paid back, where does the money to pay for the debt come from? In short, it doesn't exist.

        An analogy I like to use regarding the money system; where you take out $100, that $100 dollars would need to be returned to the bank with 6% interest, that's like saying you borrow a shovel from your neighbor and you must return the shovel with 6% of another. It doesn't make much sense but that's how a nation's money system works. Ever dollar in circulation is owed back to the Central Bank with additional money that doesn't exist! Read it again, the words won't change.
"It is well enough that the people of the nation do not understand our banking and monetary system for, if they did, I believe there would be a revolution before tomorrow morning."
                                                        -Henry Ford-

        At least three of the Illuminati bloodlines are in control of central banks. The United States’ Federal Reserve System is owned by the Rockefeller Family, as already stated the Rothschilds run the European Central Bank. Bank Central Asia, however, there's the Li family, whose members are more than just bankers. Where there may be 120 or so members of the Rockefeller family, there are thousands in the Li bloodline. They run the triads of Asia and are by far the most threatening among the other bloodlines, we'll touch on them later.

        Sadly, there are only a handful of countries in existence today that do not use the Rothschild banking method: Cuba, Iran, North Korea, Switzerland, Sudan, Libya and, just recently, Iceland. Sudan and Libya are slowly falling and although Switzerland does have a Central Bank it's not subjective to all the corruption with statutes and regulations that have been instituted onto the banking cartel; it's one of the reasons why Switzerland hasn't succumb to the European Union and Swiss bank accounts appear in various other countries.

        It should also give motive to 9/11 to know that it wasn't until 2007 that Afghanistan and Iraq converted to the Central Banking monetary system. We'll get to 9/11 later, but if this could be used as a reason to go to war the only thing holding us back from North Korea are the nuclear missiles.

        Every country below shown in green (Except for Iceland) run off of the International Monetary Fund (IMF), which is also ran by the Rothschild Dynasty:

        Now isn't that a horrific sight? The IMF describes itself as:
“An organization of 188 countries (as of April 2012), working to foster global monetary cooperation, secure financial stability, facilitate international trade, promote high employment and sustainable economic growth, and reduce poverty.”

        The two words that come best to mind upon reading this statement is "Bull Shit!" Odd how almost every country highlighted in green is having more economic troubles then those in grey. Of course, not all countries part of the IMF follow the Articles of Agreement; you'll find certain countries, although partaking of the IMF, remain ill in favor of the promotional dominance. There are boundaries between banking and politics.

Michael;
To be continued……

Mein Kampf Ch VII Jewish Stab in the back

Lies being taught;
Mein Kampf is unintelligible ravings of a maniac.

Now the Truth; CHAPTER VII Revolution;
Final Jewish Stab in the back;
Contd from Ch VIIb

The shadow of the events which had taken place in South Tyrol, the spectre of General Cadorna's defeated armies, were reflected in the gloomy faces of the Entente troops in Flanders. Faith in victory gave way to fear of defeat to come.

Then, on those cold nights, when one almost heard the tread of the German armies advancing to the great assault, and the decision was being awaited in fear and trembling, suddenly a lurid light was set aglow in Germany and sent its rays into the last shell-hole on the enemy's front. At the very moment when the German divisions were receiving their final orders for the great offensive a general strike broke out in Germany.

At first the world was dumbfounded. Then the enemy propaganda began activities once again and pounced on this theme at the eleventh hour. All of a sudden a means had come which could be utilized to revive the sinking confidence of the Entente soldiers. The probabilities of victory could now be presented as certain, and the anxious foreboding in regard to coming events could now be transformed into a feeling of resolute assurance. The regiments that had to bear the brunt of the Greatest German onslaught in history could now be inspired with the conviction that the final decision in this war would not be won by the audacity of the German assault but rather by the powers of endurance on the side of the defence. Let the Germans now have whatever victories they liked, the revolution and not the victorious army was welcomed in the Fatherland.

British, French and American newspapers began to spread this belief among their readers while a very ably managed propaganda encouraged the morale of their troops at the front.  

'Germany Facing Revolution! An Allied Victory Inevitable!' That was the best medicine to set the staggering Poilu and Tommy on their feet once again. Our rifles and machine-guns could now open fire once again; but instead of effecting a panic-stricken retreat they were now met with a determined resistance that was full of confidence.

That was the result of the strike in the munitions factories. Throughout the enemy countries faith in victory was thus revived and strengthened, and that paralysing feeling of despair which had hitherto made itself felt on the Entente front was banished. Consequently the strike cost the lives of thousands of German soldiers. But the despicable instigators of that dastardly strike were candidates for the highest public positions in the Germany of the Revolution. (They were all Jews or commies)

At first this gave rise to only very slight reaction. What did universal suffrage matter to us? Is this what we had been fighting for during four years? It was a dastardly piece of robbery thus to filch from the graves of our heroes the ideals for which they had fallen. It was not to the slogan, 'Long Live Universal Suffrage,' that our troops in Flanders once faced certain death but with the cry, 'DEUTSCHLAND ÃœBER ALLES IN DER WELT'. A small but by no means an unimportant difference. And the majority of those who were shouting for this suffrage were absent when it came to fighting for it. All this political rabble were strangers to us at the front. During those days only a fraction of these parliamentarian gentry were to be seen where honest Germans foregathered.

The old soldiers who had fought at the front had little liking for those new war aims of Messrs. Ebert, Scheidemann, Barth, Liebknecht and others. We could not understand why, all of a sudden, the shirkers should abrogate all executive powers to themselves, without having any regard to the army.

From the very beginning I had my own definite personal views. I intensely loathed the whole gang of miserable party politicians who had betrayed the people. I had long ago realized that the interests of the nation played only a very small part with this disreputable crew and that what counted with them was the possibility of filling their own empty pockets. My opinion was that those people thoroughly deserved to be hanged, because they were ready to sacrifice the peace and if necessary allow Germany to be defeated just to serve their own ends. To consider their wishes would mean to sacrifice the interests of the working classes for the benefit of a gang of thieves. To meet their wishes meant that one should agree to sacrifice Germany.

In the autumn of 1918 we stood for the third time on the ground we had stormed in 1914. The village of Comines, which formerly had served us as a base, was now within the fighting zone. Although little had changed in the surrounding district itself, yet the men had become different, somehow or other. They now talked politics. Like everywhere else, the poison from home was having its effect here also. The young drafts succumbed to it completely. They had come directly from home.

During the night of October 13th-14th, the British opened an attack with gas on the front south of Ypres. They used the yellow gas whose effect was unknown to us, at least from personal experience. I was destined to experience it that very night. On a hill south of Werwick, in the evening of October 13th, we were subjected for several hours to a heavy bombardment with gas bombs, which continued throughout the night with more or less intensity. About midnight a number of us were put out of action, some forever. Towards morning I also began to feel pain. It increased with every quarter of an hour; and about seven o'clock my eyes were scorching as I staggered back and delivered the last dispatch I was destined to carry in this war. A few hours later my eyes were like glowing coals and all was darkness around me.

I was sent into hospital at Pasewalk in Pomerania, and there it was that I had to hear of the Revolution.

In November the general tension increased. Then one day disaster broke in upon us suddenly and without warning. Sailors came in motor-lorries and called on us to rise in revolt. A few Jew-boys were the leaders in that combat for the 'Liberty, Beauty, and Dignity' of our National Being. Not one of them had seen active service at the front. Through the medium of a hospital for venereal diseases these three Orientals had been sent back home. Now their red rags were being hoisted here.  

My first thought was that this outbreak of high treason was only a local affair. I tried to enforce this belief among my comrades. My Bavarian hospital mates, in particular, were readily responsive. Their inclinations were anything but revolutionary. I could not imagine this madness breaking out in Munich; for it seemed to me that loyalty to the House of Wittelsbach was, after all, stronger than the will of a few Jews. And so I could not help believing that this was merely a revolt in the Navy and that it would be suppressed within the next few days.

With the next few days came the most astounding information of my life. The rumours grew more and more persistent. I was told that what I had considered to be a local affair was in reality a general revolution. In addition to this, from the front came the shameful news that they wished to capitulate! What! Was such a thing possible?

On November 10th the local pastor visited the hospital for the purpose of delivering a short address. And that was how we came to know the whole story. The reverend old gentleman seemed to be trembling when he informed us that the House of Hohen-zollern should no longer wear the Imperial Crown, that the Fatherland had become a 'Republic', that we should pray to the Almighty not to withhold His blessing from the new order of things and not to abandon our people in the days to come. In delivering this message he could not do more than briefly express appreciation of the Royal House, its services to Pomerania, to Prussia, indeed, to the whole of the German Fatherland, and--here he began to weep. A feeling of profound dismay fell on the people in that assembly, and I do not think there was a single eye that withheld its tears. As for myself, I broke down completely.. It was impossible for me to stay and listen any longer. Darkness surrounded me as I staggered and stumbled back to my ward and buried my aching head between the blankets and pillow and cried.  

I had not cried since the day that I stood beside my mother's grave. Whenever Fate dealt cruelly with me in my young days the spirit of determination within me grew stronger and stronger. During all those long years of war, when Death claimed many a true friend and comrade from our ranks, to me it would have appeared sinful to have uttered a word of complaint. Did they not die for Germany? And, finally, almost in the last few days of that titanic struggle, when the waves of poison gas enveloped me and began to penetrate my eyes, the thought of becoming permanently blind unnerved me; but the voice of conscience cried out immediately: Poor miserable fellow, will you start howling when there are thousands of others whose lot is a hundred times worse than yours? And so I accepted my misfortune in silence, realizing that this was the only thing to be done and that personal suffering was nothing when compared with the misfortune of one's country.

So all had been in vain. In vain all the sacrifices and privations, in vain the hunger and thirst for endless months, in vain those hours that we stuck to our posts though the fear of death gripped our souls, and in vain the deaths of two millions who fell in discharging this duty. Think of those hundreds of thousands who set out with hearts full of faith in their fatherland, and never returned; ought not their graves to open, so that the spirits of those heroes bespattered with mud and blood should come home and take vengeance on those who had so despicably betrayed the greatest sacrifice which a human being can make for his country? Was it for this that the soldiers died in August and September 1914, for this that the volunteer regiments followed the old comrades in the autumn of the same year? Was it for this that those boys of seventeen years of age were mingled with the earth of Flanders? Was this meant to be the fruits of the sacrifice which German mothers made for their Fatherland when, with heavy hearts, they said good-bye to their sons who never returned? Has all this been done in order to enable a gang of despicable criminals to lay hands on the Fatherland?

Was this then what the German soldier struggled for through sweltering heat and blinding snowstorm, enduring hunger and thirst and cold, fatigued from sleepless nights and endless marches? Was it for this that he lived through an inferno of artillery bombardments, lay gasping and choking during gas attacks, neither flinching nor faltering, but remaining staunch to the thought of defending the Fatherland against the enemy? Certainly these heroes also deserved the epitaph:  
Traveller, when you come to Germany, tell the Homeland that we lie
here, true to the Fatherland and faithful to our duty. (Note 13)
  
[Note 13. Here again we have the defenders of Thermopylae recalled as the prototype of German valour in the Great War. Hitler's quotation is a German variant of the couplet inscribed on the monument erected at Thermopylae to the memory of Leonidas and his Spartan soldiers who fell defending the Pass. As given by Herodotus, who claims that he saw the inscription himself, the original text may be literally translated thus:
Go, tell the Spartans, thou who passeth by,
That here, obedient to their laws, we lie.]

And at Home? But--was this the only sacrifice that we had to consider? Was the Germany of the past a country of little worth? Did she not owe a certain duty to her own history? Were we still worthy to partake in the glory of the past? How could we justify this act to future generations?

What a gang of despicable and depraved criminals!

The more I tried then to glean some definite information of the terrible events that had happened the more my head became afire with rage and shame. What was all the pain I suffered in my eyes compared with this tragedy? To depend on the mercy of the enemy was a precept which only fools or criminal liars could recommend. During those nights my hatred increased- hatred for the orignators of this dastardly crime.

During the following days my own fate became clear to me. I was forced now to scoff at the thought of my personal future, which hitherto had been the cause of so much worry to me. Was it not ludicrous to think of building up anything on such a foundation? Finally, it also became clear to me that it was the inevitable that had happened, something which I had feared for a long time, though I really did not have the heart to believe it.

Emperor William II was the first German Emperor to offer the hand of friendship to the Marxist leaders, not suspecting that they were scoundrels without any sense of honour. While they held the imperial hand in theirs, the other hand was already feeling for the dagger.

There is no such thing as coming to an understanding with the Jews. It must be the hard-and-fast 'Either-Or.'

For my part I then decided that I would take up political work. ”

Adolf Hitler;
Kaps

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