This is Joe Biden’s first 2 days as President

Joe Biden wasted no time getting to work on his first 2 days as President. 

That work included snubbing the minorities. Firing US Surgeon General Dr. Jerome Adams, a black man. 

Signing a mask mandate for federal employees on federal property which he immediately violated. 

Banished US troops to a parking garage. 

Broke promises like not banning fracking and not wanting to make covid vaccinations mandatory. 

Hiring Tom Vilsack (Mr. Monsanto) as his agriculture secretary. 

The list goes on and on, but the one positive thing from all this is that lies are being revealed and lies create truth seekers.

And, since ...

• "Truth is the daughter of Time" 

as someone said, I see this as a positive, since time seems to have accelerated a lot lately, so, perhaps we will see the "Truth" sooner rather than later...

How long can they hide the fact, that President Trump was the President of  Peace, despite the fact that  the new war-favouring  "Peace Nobel Mob"  - racially motivated - gave a "Peace Prize" to Obama ?

Monsieur, le President...

 Je vous fais une lettre3 Que vous lirez peut-être
 Si vous avez le temps
 Je viens de recevoir
 Mes papiers militaires
 Pour partir à la guerre

 Avant mercredi soir

 Monsieur le Président
 Je ne veux pas le faire
 Je ne suis pas sur terre
 Pour tuer des pauvres gens

 C'est pas pour vous fâcher
 Il faut que je vous dise
 Ma décision est prise
 Je m'en vais déserter

 Depuis que je suis né
 J'ai vu mourir mon père
 J'ai vu partir mes frères
 Et pleurer mes enfants
 Ma mère a tant souffert
 Elle est dedans sa tombe
 Et se moque des bombes
 Et se moque des vers

 Quand j'étais prisonnier
 On m'a volé ma femme
 On m'a volé mon *âme
 Et tout mon cher passé
 Demain de bon matin
 Je fermerai ma porte
 Au nez des années mortes
 J'irai sur les chemins

 Je *mendierai ma vie
 Sur les routes de France
 De Bretagne en Provence
 Et je dirai aux gens:
 Refusez d'obéir
 Refusez de la faire
 N'allez pas à la guerre
 Refusez de partir

 S'il faut donner son sang
 Allez donner la vôtre
 Vous êtes bon *apôtre
 Monsieur Président

 Si vous me poursuivez
 Prévenez vos *gendarmes
 Que j'aurai pas d'armes
 Et qu'ils pourront tirer

Translation: 

THE DESERTER

Mister President, I'm writing you a letter

That you'll maybe read if you have time,

I've just received my military papers/orders

To go to war before Wednesday evening.

Mister President, I don't want to make it [war]

I'm not on earth to kill poor people.

It's not to anger you, I have to tell you,

My decision is taken, I'm going to desert.

Since I was born, I've seen my father die,

I've seen my brothers leave and my children cry,

My mother suffered so much that she's in her tomb

And doesn't care for bombs and doesn't care for worms.

When I was a prisoner, they stole my wife,

They stole my soul and all my dear past.

Tomorrow morning, I'll close my door

Right in front of the dead years*, I'll go on the ways.

I'll beg my living on France roads,,

From Brittany to Provence and I will tell people

"Refuse to obey, refuse to make it,

Don't go to war, refuse to leave.

If blood must be given, go to give yours,

You're a good preacher, Mister President.

If you chase me, warn your gendarmes

That I will have no weapons and that they can shoot. 

Children of the Great Reset

 

Since this Virus Hysteria started, I kept largely out of places where a Face-Nappy was required.  But recently, it has become (human-rights-violating) "law" where I live to wear one of those dangerous-to-your-health face-masks. So, as someone, born and educated in Germany,  I "followed orders", during my recent   visit to a doctor's surgery.  

In the waiting room, there was a cute little toddler, I smiled at him because he was just SOOO terminally  cute, but, against my normal experience, this little cutsie did not respond at all.....and I realised that my smile was not accessible to him, hidden as it was by my ghastly/nasty face mask. The target of my smile was sooooo young, that it suddenly struck me:  this little toddler probably has not yet seen a stranger (even a well meaning one) smile at him/her/it. What damaged generation are we bringing up ?

They really do damage them early, don't they !!

A cynical critic of Nabokov's "Lolita"  put it, somewhat crudely perhaps,   this way:   

"get there before the pubics". 

The following  scene  took place   in  a land and a time  far away (*),  when we were still allowed to breathe, to   meet, to  go to church/synagogue ,  to sing, to celebrate  a wedding.... in short  to live free from the shadows of an encroaching totalitarianism delivered  to us via the Trojan Horse, that suspicious Trojona Virus, delivered by our mostly corrupt politicians.... 

(*) about 6 years ago in England

The New POTUS....

 

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So, what did really happen ?

Everybody knows.....!

A letter to the President

 

Dear President Trump 

...The last happy smile from this magnificent young woman, as she walked towards her death,   was for you and your  speech  ....and then she was murdered.

Ashli Babbitt:

RIP

All the world is a stage.....

.....even Gaza. 

Here is the  commentary by "Royal Allemand",  the original poster of this video, translated from German.

CRISIS ACTORS - DECEPTIVELY REAL

GAZA, 2020

It's all makeup and theatrical blood. So-called "crisis actors" are usually supposed to harden up budding doctors and paramedics and get them used to blood. But in the Gaza Strip, of all places, sufficiently supplied with victims by the Israeli Air Force?

The suspicion creeps up on you unintentionally that you see made-up people more often than you think in the television reports.

Speaking of the Gaza Strip. The situation there is so depressing that 80% of the inhabitants dream of a future under 'Mama Merkel'. If that should be the case at some point, then we'll be walking around like these actors - but without makeup.

 

Likes and Dislikes: January 2021

I just looorrrve Dinesh D'Souza .

In this little  send-up he  exposes the Employee 

who banned President Trump from Twitter.

"Hmm...Do Masks Even Do  Anything?"...

...asks the poster of this video.  

 

"In celebration of  Burn Your Mask Day

 we decided to spread some freedomdust

 over the shoppers and employees of Target"

 

said the Protest Organiser: Chris Nelson.

Take that mask and shove it.....

To paraphrase someone more literary than I am: 

S/he who does not want to be "voluntarily" vaccinated needs a fast horse. 

Some  Vaccinations are soooo painless that 

one can easily forget on which arm they were given....

...Honi soit qui mal y pense !

! Never forget nor forgive what they did !

 

The 12 days of Christmas ... Quarantaine

Attack on the Capitol

" I'm going to guess that "Stop being so gullible." 

wasn't anyone's New Years resolution for 2021! "

This young woman, WhatsHerFace, brims with intelligent perceptiveness, as usual: 

Here is how she introduces her take on the affair: 

"The events at the capitol have less to do with the Left vs Right and more to do with Us vs Them. Get ready for more censoring of the internet and shunning of people from society. We are now entering the beginning stages of the Chinese system of censorship.

 

In two short years, social media companies went from promising a one time exception to ban Alex Jones to banning Donald Trump, the sitting President of the United States.

 

It looks like that slippery slope was pretty steep. If you thought cancel culture was bad before, just wait to see what is coming. The attack on the Capitol will inevitably become just another attack on your rights."

 

- Paroles de "Va, pensiero" en italien, français et anglais :

Va, pensiero, sull'ali dorate; Va, ti posa sui clivi, sui colli Ove olezzano tepide e molli L'aure dolci del suolo natal! Del Giordano le rive saluta, Di Sionne le torri atterrate. Oh, mia patria sì bella e perduta! Oh, membranza sì cara e fatal! Arpa d'or dei fatidici vati, Perché muta dal salice pendi? Le memorie nel petto raccendi, Ci favella del tempo che fu! O simile di Solima ai fati Traggi un suono di crudo lamento, O t'ispiri il Signore un concento Che ne infonda al patire virtù, Che ne infonda al patire virtù, Al patire virtù! _____________________

[Français]

Va, pensée, sur tes ailes dorées, Va te poser sur les versants, sur les collines, Où embaume, tiède et suave, L'air doux de la terre natale ! Salue les rives du Jourdain, Les tours abattues de Sion. Ô, ma patrie, si belle et perdue ! Ô,souvenir, si cher et funeste ! Harpe d'or des prophètes du destin, Pourquoi, pends-tu, muette, aux branches du saule ? Ravive les souvenirs gravés dans nos coeurs, Parle-nous du temps passé ! Rappelle-nous le sort de Solime (Jérusalem) Dans une complainte aux tristes accents, Laisse le Seigneur t'inspirer une harmonie Qui nous donne la force d'endurer nos souffrances ! ____________________

[Anglais]

Fly thoughts on golden wings. Hasten and rest on the slopes and the hills, Where warm and fragrant and soft Are the gentle breezes of our native land! We greet the banks of the Jordan And the tumbled towers of Zion... O my homeland, so beautiful and lost! O memories, so dear and yet so deadly! Golden harp of our prophets, Why do you hang silently on the willow? Rekindle the memories in our hearts, And tell us about the times gone by! Or, like the fate of Solime (Jerusalem), Draw a lament of raw sound; Or permit the Lord to inspire us The strenght to endure our suffering!

 

 

 

First they came for the Jews...(*)

 

(*)"First they came for ..." 

...is the poetic form of a post-war confessional prose by the German Lutheran pastor Martin Niemöller(1892–1984). It is about the cowardice  of German intellectuals and certain clergy—including, by his own admission, Niemöller himself—following the Nazis' rise to power and subsequent incremental purging  of their chosen targets, group after group.

Sources: Jamie Dlux  &  

Vera Sharav

Sleepers awake !!!

But, as a German friend told me recently:  

"...to wake up is not enough, you have to get up.."

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Trojona Virus: Qui Bono ?

All I ever wanted to know about that Trojona Virus  but was  afraid to ask.  Catherine Austin Fitts, whom I only discovered with this interview a few hours ago, answers my, until now rather  vague questions  and suspicions nearly perfectly in this video, which (at 40 minutes) is a little on the long side, but it does not have any visual inserts, so you can just listen and you will know pretty soon if you are interested...I was fascinated. For some what she says may be a little out there, but it's certainly food for thought: 

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Planet Lockdown writes: 

"This  interview with Catherine covers the spectrum of the current situation we find ourselves in. It was conducted as apart of a full length documentary. We are releasing the full interview for the betterment of public understanding of the situation. Catherine's analysis can be found at: https://home.solari.com The full film, when released, will be available at https://www.PlanetLockdownFilm.com"

 

And, to close this post: a near perfect little metaphor  for my hopes...