On the rocks of Cabal-cadence

By Johnny D. Symon

From October last I embarked on several projects that seriously required steep learning curves. For me the process was far from unusual, but this time my chosen projects were much more intense. I guess one of my greatest presentiments is to wake up one day to discover that I've become a hypocrite for, at least to me, hypocrisy is a vile contagious disease, that's how I view it.

The world is chock full of hypocrites, and their wares come in many shapes, forms, and sizes. I well remember a guy who was about to cheat my wife out of one of her artworks, boasting to her that he gave large amounts of dough to charity each year, then he said, "But I don't let anyone know about it!" How strange that he broke the mold by telling my wife. Nonetheless, his professed charitable giving, secret or not, clashed miserably with his crime shortly thereafter. Classic hypocrisy indeed.

I have a long list of politicians with a legislative history against gay rights who subsequently turned out to be gay themselves. This type of hypocrisy is nothing new of course, nonetheless it stands out as archetypal hypocrisy because it was performed throughout the Third Reich too. Closet gays condemning the openly gay to death. Man, that's nutty isn't it?

The mindset of those wretches is nigh on impossible for someone like myself to comprehend, for my philosophy was, is and forever will be live and let live, you see judgment, in my book, finally rests on the shoulders of a Righteous Judge and not on the unrighteous shoulders of one such as myself. I believe in strong laws to protect the innocent however, leaving those who choose personal consent or accord to their own form of private self regulation, and that's as far as it goes. The inner sanctum of the hearts darkest recesses are outwith my interest and or legal jurisdiction, unless of course that cold dark heart belongs perchance to yours truly.

When I was a kid learning to hunt I went out with the big guys to shoot game. After a spell I realized that I had a strong talent for killing two birds with one stone, or should I say shell, most everyone else were popping off shells at such a rate I felt like I was in the Somme. When we all returned home I still had a belt of shells and most times more game than anyone else. This became an enjoyable experience, so much so that some years later I became a world-class marksman. This generated skill I discovered could also be utilized in other ways, and in those ways I used it to the full. One shell can serve three or more targets if those targets eclipse each other. And so it follows on in the art of deduction.

The nations' problems are directly resultant of something I choose to call a march towards a New World Order. I view this NWO menace as numerous targets spinning in cycles to eventually close ranks and line up one behind the other, rendering themselves an easy potential kill.

Ron Paul's cross-hairs are aimed at the Federal Reserve. All he wishes to do is to ruffle up that birds feathers enough so as to count the mites underneath, yet with this harmless and unassuming pastime he also inadvertently ruffled the feathers of other birds in the process, a species called the Greater Congressional Tit and the Lesser Spotted Senatorial Hooded Wink, they all fluttered to the defense of a near 100-year old turkey, thus breaking their cover to become one prime target for the savvy voters 2012 salvo.

On the crest of some of those birds can be found the markings of CFR and TC. On some it's clearly noted to be Bilderberg, Illuminati and other such filthy and loathsome markings which even at close quarters might understandably get mistaken for rancid guano. Yet on others, sad to say, those markings are yet to grow but grow they indeed will as they wing their way to aid their "fawning-fair-weather-feathered friend," for birds of a feather flock together, especially in aid of a soon to be extinct Fuddle all Reserve Turkey.

Sad to say that all birds standing in defense of a turkey have rendered themselves prime targets for 2012 once they eclipse each other for re-election. They needs must be extricated from their unworthy position on the seat of power. Unfortunately the ammunition to make the kill has been tampered with, so no amount of marksmen can kill many birds with one shell if that shell happens to be an electronic vote that leaves no paper trail. Thus before our very eyes stands yet another prime example of the works of our twittering Hooded Winks on behalf of their despicable and thieving old Turkey pal.

The Federal Reserve is licensed to print paper out of dingleberry pulp and call it a dollar. With that there is a worthless paper trail, yet the only place it leads one with a curious mind is into a filthy toilet with naught save a soiled Bernanke to wipe down your righteous old derrière on.

Both main parties, being in fact one in the same, are historically adept at appointing America's hidden assassins into the higher echelons of government, and all presidents since John F Kennedy have lied through their teeth by telling the unsuspecting public that they would lower taxes.

Even Ronald Reagan began to raise taxes from his second year on up to the last. Way back when, in an ed entitled "Money speaks louder than words," I published the IRS's very own personal income tax figures from 1970 to 1990. The shocking truth was laid bare that during Ronald Reagan's watch tax income nigh on doubled. The Illuminati were most pleased with him, because Bush 41 credited him with making a New World Order more possible, at which I tended to agree. Needless to say, the Federal Reserve, being the root cause of America's demise, remained free and easy under Ronald Reagan. Yet Bush 41 also stated shortly after 9/11 that the event could also serve to help build a New World Order, "Sieg heil, George!" Old Prescott would be proud of you.

Yes indeed, two parties, two distinct names, yet one portfolio, and the same villains appointed to screw the nation into oblivion. Folks from that notorious entity Greedman Sucks are always appointed, whether it's Obama or Bush. Bilderbergs are always there. CFR's, TC's and ALL presidents serve the Federal Reserve cause by adhering to the time old tradition of appointing top dogs for the Federal Reserve from a list that emanates from the Illuminati. Hardly surprising, when one considers the history of America's presidency in recent decades; Bohemian Knighters, child sex scandalmongers, adulterers, Skull and Boners, and all of them members of the same damnable secret society, the very reason President John F Kennedy lost his life through warning America of that threat and scourge of humanity, and through laying the foundations of the Federal Reserves demise.

The man who founded the Illuminati sect on May 1, 1776, the very year in actual fact of America's independence, uttered the following

"Princes and Nations shall disappear from the face of the earth ...
and this Revolution shall be the work of SECRET SOCIETIES."
— Discourse for the Mysteries by Weishaupt

In the grand old days it could rightfully be said that in America all things were possible, whereas nowadays we can justifiably say that all good things have become impossible, and the gravely impossible has become a sad reality. How many clearheaded people are right now pondering over the disaster we now call America? Once unquestionably understood to be a Constitutional Republic, and most certainly not that disgusting condition called a democracy. A Constitutional Republic was created, signed and sealed, to bestow sovereignty on each individual, a person was sovereign unto themselves, they did not serve the government, the government was limited in form and served to protect the industry of that autonomous person and persons.

A Constitutional Republic translated as "We the people," and government "for and by the people," because the then collective whole consisted of free men and free women, individually sovereign unto themselves yet drawn to be collectively proud and industrious in the growing pursuit of homegrown and distinctive American liberty. They all had partaken of the savor of authentic personal freedom, confident in the knowledge that with a strong bona fide Constitution rendering their nation secure from plunder, ultimate personal liberty, free from despotic control, was more than a dream most certain to nucleate on through to an established reality.

Alas, that certainty, that conviction, of a future golden age was dashed to pieces on the rocks that founded the Federal Reserve System. The selfsame deserving of death charlatans, who engineered the 1907 financial crisis, defiled and bought the government from that day forth up to and on from the birth of the Federal Reserve, an illegitimate whoreson borne from the loins of a debased marital union.

The second illegitimate whoreson soon followed, and the IRS was Anti-christened. Those kids were twins, bosom buddies, a dynastic duo, a double-barreled weapon of mass destruction soon used to destroy the very fabric of American liberty. First the tissue, then the sinew, followed by the bones. A dream energized from the force of a Constitutional Republic dashed and smashed to smithereens on the rocks of Cabal-cadence.

Further reading on this important issue can be best sourced from the great G Edward Griffin's "The Creature from Jekyll Island." Read this book and I promise from then on, no one from either party shall hoodwink you again.

Yet it would be only too convenient, too easy, for a lazy soul to mark that period in time as the beginning of the end for liberty in America, for truth be known, and history is our witness, that this conspiracy began much, much earlier.

The excerpt about to follow is most poignant as it was included in the first edition of "Illustrations of Masonry" by Capt W M Morgan. The following introductory sentiments were written by the book's publisher in 1826, just 50 years after America's Independence from tyranny, and 50 years from the time of the Illuminati's Satanic birth. The publisher being none other than Col. David C Miller, Batvia, NY. He wrote the introduction to Morgan's book in the absence of the author, I say absence because it still remains a mystery since before publication a number of Free Masons dragged the author away and he was never seen again.

But the following sentiments are for me stronger than the book as a whole, and of greater relevance to our understanding of present-day events than those pertaining to Col. Miller's time and space. Prophetic words, or fears, indeed.

"The day we trust will never arrive here (United States of America), when ranks in Masonry will be stepping-stones to places of dignity and power — when this institution will be a machine to press down the free born spirit of men. We have now no tyrant to rule over us — no kingly potentate to move over our heads the rod of authority; but high in our elevation, and invincible in our strongholds, we put at defiance secret cabals and associations. The public opinion is like a mighty river, and gigantic in its course it will sweep every interposing obstacle before it."

"The public opinion is like a mighty river, and gigantic in its course it will sweep every interposing obstacle before it." Well put. Strong and to the point, and could easily have been the selfsame thoughts and words of John F Kennedy. But public opinion has been dumbed down and ain't what it was back in the good old days of 1826, or even 1963. If Col. Miller entered the time and space we now inhabit to discover a total stranger rummaging around in his 5-year old's pants to see if he's a terrorist or not, I think his own mighty river, much stronger than ours in this day and age, would bust its banks to bust that Federally sanctioned pedophile.

You know, as I sit tapping out my latest I have before my very eyes a personal account written by an aircraft mechanic concerning the alleged Chemtrail scandal. Here's an excerpt and it's quite interesting, though it's not a new account, it was written in point of fact back in 2004.

"The system had 1 large and 2 smaller tanks. It was hard to tell in the cramped compartment but it looked like the large tank could hold 50 gallons. The tanks were connected to a fill and drain valve that passed through the fuselage just behind the drain valve for the waste system. When I had a chance to look for this connection under the plane I found it cunningly hidden behind a panel under the panel used to access the waste drain.

I began to trace the piping from the pumps. These pipes lead to a network of small pipes that ended in the trailing edges of the wings and horizontal stabilizers. If you look closely at the wings of a large airplane you will see a set of wires, about the size of your finger, extending from the trailing edge of the wing surfaces. These are the static discharge wicks. They are used to dissipate the static electric charge that builds up on a plane in flight. I discovered that the pipes from this mystery system lead to every 1 out of 3 of these static discharge wicks. These wicks had been "hollowed out" to allow whatever flows through these pipes to be discharged through these fake wicks."

Today we know pretty much what the contents of the tanks he discovered held, a novel chemical blend indeed, and further proof for Col. Miller should he need it, that modern America not only molests kids at airports through the direct orders of Herr Jan-it Nipplegitano, but those remaining on terra firma after take off shall be sadly mist.

Whether or not there is any truthful grounding for those who fear 2012, and an alleged end of the world scenario, remains for me a moot point, an empty subject. I do realize through much research that it's a serious matter for the hierarchy. Many anticipate high solar flare activity, others the possibility of all out war. I watched Conspiracy Theory with Jesse Ventura on the Apocalypse, and there's no doubt that a serious catalogue of trouble for humanity is brewing.

Who knows? Solar flares together with HAARP acting upon thick Chemtrails, as if they were material of an old flash gun, could toast America, and meanwhile, deep underground, those very Illuminati Shadow Government and their political puppet slaves await the day that they can rise out of their holes, like a phoenix, to a sparsely populated land they can lord over? Forget it. I don't think like that. It's pie in the sky. Of no importance to those with the power of deduction, that can shoot several targets with one shell.

For even if it were true, and disaster struck, the many who find themselves locked out of the bunkers, while those who engineered America's destruction remain safe, shall no doubt plan a welcoming ceremony for them as they break the light of day, for no sensible human being would permit America's problem to return and haunt it afresh. Weishaupt, the Illuminati's founder, who planned to destroy nations, would find his words somewhat changed in form on that day, to something like ...

"Illuminatis and Nation-killers shall disappear from the face of the earth ...
and this Revolution shall be the work of OPEN SOCIETY."

Suffice to say, with all that's said and done, the only marksman worth his salt in defense of America, sad to say, needs your encouragement and vote, or history shall continue to repeat itself unto final ruin. The Federal Reserve is the one and only Achilles heel. Nothing else stands in the way of the Nation's recovery, and it MUST be destroyed.

Obama, the Bushs, and sadly most anyone else in the double-single party, are high protectors of that evil system. Hypocrisy and petty mindedness from both political fronts must be shoved to the side, and the people as "We the people" choose an independent with a sound track record, ensuring swift end to an age-old nightmare, and that nightmare will only end if Ron Paul enters the Oval Office to take watch.

© Johnny D. Symon