My Observations As to Cause of Hatred
At the outset let it be noted that hating is
injurious
to those who hate. I was prompted to create this page based on
an article that my son mailed me on August, 12, 1999. Reading
the article angered me so that I emailed the putrid fellow who
was allowed to get an airing for such sick crap - read on to gain an
appreciation of his masterpiece.
It seems that
hating is widely practiced. The haters
who claim to be above it all, cunningly get to point fingers
at others.
Here is a chap who unashamedly vents his spleen,
his vile hatred of a family at a time where a disaster befell yet
another member of the family. An American family that truly
gave so much to inspire heroism in all of us. Some folks being
envious and not being capable of measuring up to the challenge;
"ask not what your country can do for you, but what you can do
for your country", John Fitzgerald Kennedy, a real life Profile
in Courage type hero.
The Hater Chap's Piece
"A conversation in Hell" by John Podhoretz
(with his mug showing)
appearing in the New York Post - Wednesday, July 21, 1999.
Joe! Joe Kennedy! Come on in. Nice to see you. Are you enjoying
the air conditioning? I know it gets pretty hot out there.
Where are you these days, in the eight circle where you're concerned.
After all, the eight circle is for the fraudelant and the
ninth for the treacherous. You sure were fraudulent when you and
Mayor Daley fix the 1960 presidential election for your son Jack
wern't you? And you were pretty treacherous most of your life, what
with your compulsive philandering and double dealing.
But listen, that's what I love about you. I can't tell you how
it filled me with pride just to know you back when you were
America's ambassador to England, saying all these nice things
about Hitler, doing everything you could to prevent Jewish
emmigration from Nazi Germany. Thousands of Jews died because
of you. That was quite a demonic performance!
I always knew you had it in you. I don't remember a soul I was
happier to procure when you called on me back in 1912? You knew
exactly what you wanted. You wanted wealth, fame and power, and you
wanted to be a creator of a dynasty that would rule America.
It did my ancient heart a bit of good to hear just how
ruthless you could be. And you were such a tough negotiator
it was fun doing business with you.
It seemed like you thought of everything. You wanted access to
power, and for you that meant marrying the daughter of the mayor
of Boston. Done; you and Rose Fitzgerald were joined two years
later.
You wanted to remain attractive and alluring to the world's most
glamorous women.
Done; You became a motion picture executive and had affairs
with Gloria Swanson and many other stars and starlets.
You wanted wealth beyond the wildest dreams of any other Irish
Bostonian.
Done; you were a millionaire many times over, and
lost none of it when the Great Depression hit.
You wanted social
position. Done; you were given the most glamorous job in
government at the time - Ambassador to the Court of St. James.
And you wanted your son to be president. Done as well.
You dotted the "i"s, you crossed the "t"s, you had everything
in your power to maximize your part of the deal and minimize
mine. Like all mortals whose most distinctive quality is their
unbounded sense of self, you believed your soul was so valuable
that it was worth the exchange.
You got everything you wanted. But when I make a deal for a soul
like yours - so unyielding in its sense of entitlement, so sure
that the world should bow before it, so damned tough - it's raw to
me, like uncooked meat. I need to season it, to pound on it a
bit so that it becomes tender, brown it a bit on the fire before
I'm ready to put it in the infernal oven.
So if I let that son of yours that you wanted to become president
make it to the White House, it would have meant that the supper
I intended to make of your soul indigestable. He simply had
to go.
And that hurt, didn't it, Joe, when you're namesake went down
in
World War II?
You said so little about your daughter in the contract that I
felt free to toy with them a little. I made poor Rosemary a little
slow - but, for Pete's sake, you didn't have to lobotomize her.
Joe! that was all of your doing!And you seemed to be getting over
young Joe's death so well that I felt I needed to remind of it
by sending your daughter Kathleen down in another plane crash
a few years later.
Oh! this trouble hurt.
But it infuriated you too, because you thought I had reneged
on the deal! Remember that conversation, right there on the beach
in Hyannis Port? I reminded you there was Jack, beautiful Jack,
the one you rode so hard. He was so like you, so hungry for Hollywood
beauty, so driven - wouldn't it be even sweeter if it were Jack?
You were triumphant with Jack's victory and all that I tried to
let you know that things were not going to work out like you
planned again. You had a grandson born in the White House in
August 1963, remember?
Little Patrick? I took him after two
days, just to get you prepared for November 22.
I said I'd make Jack president. I didn't say he'd finish
out the term. And I didn't say you'd get another. That was your mistake,
trying again with Bobby. That was a violation of the contract.
You only get one.
And you didn't listen, you just wouldn't listen, you were
still intent on the idea that Teddy might do it -
Teddy the least of your boys. But I have news for you.
That Chappaquiddick business? He called on me to save him
from a manslaughter charge. He'll be keeping you company
when his time is up.
Your time was up wasn't it, after Chappaquiddick. You died
a few months later, came down here. But you know what?
Your soul wasn't done yet. You were still a little too
tough.
So every time you think the deal is done, every time you think
your family is on its way back to glory, I just have to
do something. Like I did this weekend with your grandson
John.
You understand, don't you, Joe? Its because I'm hungry. And
when I'm hungry. Joe, the ends justify the means. See why we are
so alike?
Yes. Oh Yes. I think you are ready now.
Without a moral compass as a guide
some folks are likely to do
or say or do anything their little hearts
desire.
Links o' Mine
I'm concerned with a belief system that will eventually enslave us.
More and more laws are being pushed through the system to control
our thinking - remember the Soviet Union days - children were said
to be spying on their parents. Children must be taught to be
happy and be accepting of lifestyles strange. Everything that was
improper by the commies over there is becoming properly pushed by the
commies among us.
We're all to Blame - we shoudda
Germanic Saxon brothers - keeping it all in the family.
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Monday August 16 2:22 AM ET - Australia Recruited Nazi Scientists - Newspaper
SYDNEY, Australia (Reuters) - Nazi scientists, including members of Adolf Hitler's
elite SS, were secretly brought to Australia after World War Two to work on
government defense projects and research, an Australian newspaper said Monday.
The Sydney Morning Herald said the scientists were brought to Australia as part of
a plan by the United States and Britain to prevent Russia from recruiting German
scientists.
The newspaper said thousands of previously classified Australian documents showed
31 Nazi Party members were recruited between 1946 and 1951. "Some were given
security clearances for weapons development and rocket research."
The newspaper did not name any of the scientists and the Australian government was
not immediately available for comment.
The Herald said least 127 scientists were brought to Australia at a time when Germans
were barred from entering the country. It said 31 were Nazi Party members and 12
belonged to other Nazi groups. Six were members of the SS -- Hitler's brownshirt
stormtroopers.
The Nazi-hunting Simon Wiesenthal Center in Israel had confirmed that seven of the 127
scientists matched the names of suspects wanted by the U.N. War Crimes Commission,
but could not say for certain they were the same people, it said.
"We do not yet possess enough details to be able to verify whether they are the same
persons admitted to Australia," said Efraim Zuroff, director of the center, according to the
Herald.
The Herald said Australia was invited by Britain to "bid" for German scientists in a
top-secret cable dated September 18, 1945.
The British government cable said Britain had decided to recruit "a limited number of
German scientists and technicians...on defense research work in order to develop military
potential at Germany's expense," it said.
A cable from the Australian High Commission in London 11 months later said Britain had
selected 120 German scientists, the newspaper said.
A High Commission cable two months later warned that Russia was about to abandon an
agreement not to recruit scientists with Nazi backgrounds and was kidnapping scientists,
it said.
"Both the U.S. and UK are planning to prevent this moving of German scientists
and technicians eastwards since it would increase significantly the war potential
of Russia," it said.
Scientists brought to Australia under the scheme, code-named "Operation
Matchbox," included the head of the top-secret Messerschmitt jet aircraft
factory and a nuclear physicist engaged in atomic research for the German
army, said the Herald.
It said two of the scientists worked on Australia's guided-missile
rocket tests at Woomera in the 1950s, 10 worked in government defense
laboratories, while others worked for the government's top scientific
organization.
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