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"The Right Stuff" with Robert Morningstar (22 November 2021)
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Alright, thanks for listening. Why don't we take that short break here at Revolution Radio.
We're going to get back to your host.
Greetings and welcome to The Right Stuff.
This is your host Robert Morningstar and I welcome you today, November 22nd, 2021,
to commemorate the passing of President John F. Kennedy 58 years ago today.
No man is an island entire of itself.
of the.
Every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main.
If a clot be washed away by the sea, Europe is the less, as well as if I, as if a promontory were, as well as if a manner of thy friend or of thine own were.
Any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind.
And therefore, never send to know for whom the bell tolls.
It tolls for thee.
There was a man sent from God whose name was John.
This man came to bear witness, to give testimony of the light that all men might believe through him.
He was not himself the light, but was to give witness to the light.
That was the true light which enlightens every man that comes into the world.
He was in the world, and the world was made by him, and the world knew him not.
He came into his own, and his own received him not.
But as many as received him, he gave them the power to be made the sons of God, to them that believe in his name, who are born not of blood, nor of the will of the flesh, nor of the will of man, But of the will of God.
And such a man was John Fitzgerald Kennedy.
Born May 29th, 1917.
Died November 22nd, 1963.
1917 died November 22, 1963.
There are a few deaths that have diminished me more and diminished our
nation more than that of John F. Kennedy.
It was a world trauma.
It was in fact, one of the first instances of the application of trauma-based mind control exercised over the greatest number of people that have ever suffered such a thing.
And today, I am honored to have as my guest, special guest, Professor James Fetzer, who is the author of Assassination Science and the Great Zupruder Film Hoax.
As well, I am accompanied by Peter Basulka and Dr. Raymond Singer, one of our nation's foremost psychologists, clinical psychologists, neurotoxicologists.
And he is an expert on the things that can poison the lives of human beings.
We're going to explore all of that.
In the second hour we will be joined by Andrew Currie to give us the Canadian perspective and we are going to discuss the 1960s space war, the Cuban Missile Crisis and the role of UFOs in the death of John F. Kennedy.
I'm going to turn first to Peter Basulka to bring us up to date on current events and a particular national security memorandum, which he uncovered over the weekend.
It's called NASM 57.
Someone's mic is feeding back.
So please mute your mics until we're ready.
Thank you.
So, and then we will, it will be followed by Dr. Raymond Singer, whom I will ask to recount his experience of the day John F. Kennedy died And of the psychological effect and impacts that it has had on the United States of America and the world at large.
So first, let me turn to my co-host Peter Basulka for his report, which is also called The Wealth Creation Revelation.
And we will leave the The the notice to people for the second hour, but I would like Peter to apprise us of his news items and the memorandum, which he uncovered recently.
Professor Fetzer and I have been aware of it for quite a long time, and it's rather significant.
It was one of the one of the hallmarks.
Stages that led to the demise of President Kennedy.
So Peter Basilica.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you, Robert.
This is a very special night.
Certainly.
I know you've dedicated your life to the research around John F. Kennedy, so I'm just moved by how special the night is.
I know you like to start with the Wealth Report about China.
I did, I was reading, doing a lot of research on small businesses in China, and they're, they're, from what I, from what people on the ground report, the citizens of China, that things are not well.
Small businesses are closing down left and right.
And the only businesses that are able to sustain themselves are the ones that are getting special support and financing from the CCP, the higher ups in government.
So, just to touch on China a little bit, I talked about it in my last report that it seems like there's a lot of similarities between the Soviet Union before It fell and what's going on in mainland China today.
So, things are not looking good and you had sent me some information about a new word on the ground of a new form of a pandemic.
The Chinese government's big tell when there's something on the ground is that they start killing animals.
Yes.
But you're shifting into the wealth creation report, you know, something I became aware of, just kind of connected the dots between what's happening in the economy today, what's happening in the stock market today, and COVID and what's happening politically.
It all comes together for me back in September of 2019.
I found information in the Wall Street Journal that the Wall Street Journal was reporting that the Federal Reserve was creating a liquidity program and adding $75 billion worth of liquidity to the financial system every day.
And then they started adding $75 billion at night.
This is on TV, but they downplayed it.
And they said it would only last a few days, then it turned into a few weeks, and then it turned into a few months.
Well, in my opinion, the financial system has been uh broken since 2008 financial crisis and the way that they mended it back together is with zero percent interest rates here in the United States and negative interest rates in Europe as well as printed four trillion dollars from thin air and went and bought private assets.
So the Federal Reserve has sat with these private assets since the 2008 financial crisis.
Now, brings us back to September 2019, which the time reference, well, guess what happened
90 days later was the outbreak of the pandemic in China.
So, there was fractures in the global financial system in Europe and the United States, and they needed to create an enormous amount of money.
And they were able to successfully do that under the guise of COVID, shutting down the country, causing a quarantine, That gave them an excuse to print trillions and trillions of money, dollars of money, which is what they needed to keep the financial system on a ventilator.
No pun intended.
Now, how does this tie together with our wealth and with the vaccines?
The only way that the global bankers could sustain their banking system and be profitable with zero interest rates or negative interest rates was to move society to digital currency, not cryptocurrency.
Cryptocurrency is sound money and it's backed by blockchain technology.
You can't create an infinite amount of cryptocurrency.
What they want to create is digital currency.
They want to maintain the same power that they have today, which is the ability to create money from thin air and feed it to themselves.
But they want to do it with digital currency, which would give them more control over society and make things very efficient for them.
For example, our money would have an expiration date.
If you didn't spend the money in your digital currency account, it would expire at a certain point in time.
If You wanted to spend a lot of money on vacation, they might restrict you from that.
So, a certain amount of your digital currency can only be used for a certain percentage of pleasure or a certain percentage of food.
They have a lot of control over society.
Now, it's kind of ingenious what they created.
So, they want to move to the digital currency.
So, what they're doing is they're brainwashing people.
They're training people's minds that physical money is bad because, you know, you could get COVID from real money, right?
From a dollar or a coin.
So they're building this into our psyche.
They're getting us ready for digital currency.
And they're also training society to accept these vaccinations.
And what they're going to do Is there going to tie the vaccinations and the vaccine passports together with the digital currency?
So that 20 years ago, we spoke about RFID chips, how the bankers wanted to insert these remote frequency devices into us, chip us, and that our money and finances will be linked to these chips.
Well, Obviously, what they're doing is they're moving to nanotechnology and injecting, getting everybody used to the vaccines and injecting everybody with nanotechnology, which would replace the concept of the RFID chip.
So, it all ties together.
And so, the Wealth Creation Report, you know, how is this pertinent to our listeners' wealth creation?
So, to make this whole thing come together to execute their plan, They're going to have to create a financial crisis of mega proportion.
Nothing that we've seen to date as far as COVID, something much bigger.
Because what they're what they're going to need to do is create a crisis so big that so many people are desperate and don't have money, they can't buy food.
But what they're going to do is say, well, you just come to the Federal Reserve website, you put in your social security number, create an account, and you'll receive your free digital currency.
And they might even entice people to do this by giving the digital currency more buying power than the old dollar.
So you'll be able to pay down a lot of debt with it.
It will be very lucrative in the beginning.
But what what they'll trick us into or what they'll try and trick us into is surrendering our rights.
And they will slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly starve us out.
I'd like to make a comment.
People don't believe this.
Right now, in Australia, the Australian military is ushering unvaccinated people into quarantine camps.
The same threat is being made across Canada.
In Austria, they have locked down the nation.
Hundreds of thousands of people protested around the world.
Italy, France, Spain, Croatia, Australia, across the United States, New York.
Thousands upon thousands marched against it.
I would like to quote Robert F. Kennedy Jr., who said something very profound on the Tucker Carlson Show just a week ago, and it's embedded in my mind.
Robert F. Kennedy Jr.
said, we must love our freedoms more than we fear the virus.
Remember that, folks.
What good is it to be a survivor if all of our freedoms are stripped in the name of a fake compassion on the part of the government for a populace for whom they have no concern?
They are out to arrogate power, every possible element of power, And this is the tragedy, and it may be the triumph of the United States of America, when we do transcend it.
Americans will not stand for this.
You can push Americans just so far, and then no farther.
So with that, I'd like to turn to Dr. Raymond Singer.
We began yesterday with our recollections of the day that President Kennedy was shot, and we in high school, I think you were I think you were in high school.
I was at Power Memorial Academy when the word came over the loudspeaker, creating great confusion, great concern and sadness.
Of course, I was in a Catholic school.
Power Memorial Academy was a collegiate prep school here in New York, and all of us were stricken by the bullets that hit John F. Kennedy.
So I'd like you to address that day.
And to reflect on how that event transformed America and its psychological impact, emotional impact on the United States that has led us here today to this moment in history.
Dr. Raymond Singer.
Your mic is muted.
Okay.
Yes.
Yeah, I was in eighth grade.
I was 13 years old when the president was assassinated and the news came out over the loudspeaker in our classroom and the class went into an uproar.
The emotions just got chaotic and people were jumping and erratic And no one knew how to contain this because President Kennedy was loved by everyone I knew and he was our president and he was protected more than the average citizen.
That he could be subject to an assassination was an attack on our sense of security as children and probably all Americans thought that way that we had a sense of security that our government would would proceed in an orderly fashion and suddenly poof that's gone and and then all the the crazy things that happen afterwards with
Lee Harvey Oswald saying he was a patsy and then him getting assassinated and all those crazy events was very disturbing to the mentality of of Americans and of children at that time and created I guess kind of a cognitive dissonance just by itself in in that we were we were suddenly thrust into a topsy-turvy world that Our leaders were unable to rectify and I think everyone knew that it was a conspiracy.
Uh, that took out President Kennedy and we knew it, but then we had the Warren Report and all these great figures coming in and saying, Oh no, you know, is this a magic bullet?
It was this, it was that.
And they created a, um, a dissonance in our minds that, that is still unresolved to this day.
And as we've seen, it ushered in the control of the security agencies, the FBI, the CIA, and at that time, the leadership of the Democrat Party, who covered up the assassination, covered up the conspiracy.
Very disturbing.
And just kind of a side note, Years later, when I was visiting Israel in 1971, and there were pictures of President Kennedy up in the stores, in the little shops in Israel, at least some of them would have pictures of the President.
I thought he was loved probably all around the world with his charm, his intellect, his family that was so beautiful.
Yes, thank you.
So it's been very disturbing and I'm hoping that we can create a healing for this disturbance
in our psyche, our collective psyche as Americans and as people that love President Kennedy
all around the world.
Yes, thank you.
At 10.30 I would like to read a poem to relate to you a near-death experience that I had
in 1981 which is what led me directly to this place and this position in time.
But we have about seven minutes till that time.
The reason I want to say 1030 specifically is that this is not a short poem.
It's about a near-death experience that seemed like an eternal moment as it unfolded upon me.
And then I will reveal to you the mysteries.
It's called The Winds of History, A Druid Mystery.
But with the six minutes that we have to the bottom of the hour, I would like to ask the same question to Professor James Fetzer, McKnight.
McKnight Professor at the University of Minnesota Duluth, who has also dedicated his life To unraveling the mysteries and getting America back on the right track of history, because John F. Kennedy's death and the cover-up deflected us from the right track of history.
They put us on the left-hand path.
Perhaps in the later, in the second hour, I will relate to you a dream that I had when I was in Switzerland in 1990, which was very prophetic in Showing me that my work that lay in the future in which I was ushered into a global theater where I was forced to see something that was called the film that fooled the world.
So we have five minutes.
Professor Fetzer, James, Jim, thank you for being here.
This is a great honor to have you here.
We have worked so hard for over 30 years together and I'm Very happy to have you here to share in this moment.
Professor James Fetzer.
Well, I'm delighted to join this occasion with you, Robert.
I was, at the time, a young Marine Corps officer.
I was a fire direction officer for Mortar Battery, 1st Battalion, 12th Marines, 3rd Marine Division, anchored out in Kaohsiung Harbor, Formosa, when the officer of the deck, who was the executive officer of my battery, awakened me.
to tell me JFK had been shot and then an hour later awaken me again to tell me they caught
the guy who had done it. He was a communist. Well, I thought then that was pretty fast work,
but it would be quite a few years before I get deeply immersed and discover that
the arrest warrant for Lee Harvey Oswald, which stated this man shot and killed President John F.
Kennedy and wounded Governor Connally was actually timed before he'd actually been arrested at the
Texas theater, which gives you some clue as to what was going on here.
The designated patsy, just as he described himself.
The effects upon the nation have been simply immense, of course.
Because I'm also a fan of the Beatles.
I believe they made such an impact on America because of the morning they elevated us out of a state of despair and became fantastically beneficial to the nation as a whole in a kind of musically based emotional therapy.
I'd experienced something similar when my mother had died at my age of 11.
She had been divorced from my father.
They'd both remarried.
And I and my older brother went to live with my father and stepmother in Southern California.
And it was listening to the radio.
Actually, it was called Lucky Logger Dance Time in L.A.
And hearing the music, shaboom, smoke gets in your eyes, you know, all this great stuff that had this emotional impact on me, I felt as though I had been resurrected from the dead.
So I think I could appreciate the impact of the Beatles on America in the wake of JFK's assassination as having a similar phenomenal impact on the American people.
Yes, indeed.
I recall those days.
Another interesting thing is that that Easter 1964, they knew they had to uplift the nation and the same television station that worked so hard to cover up the facts and hide the murder from America's eyes, chose to show The Wizard of Oz for the first time in color on American television, which drew, I believe, the largest audience to see a movie at that time.
I'd like to remember at this moment another friend and mentor, a friend to James Fetzer and to me.
His name was George Michael Avica.
And I said to him in 1963, I said, you know, it's just this mesmerism that has been used on the American public It reminds me of the Wizard of Oz.
It reminds me of how the Wizard of Oz was able to befuddle the munchkins and convince him with smoke and mirrors and live in an illusory existence.
And he said, Robert, you don't know how right you are.
I said, what do you mean?
He said, they got the idea for this whole operation from the Wizard of Oz, but they didn't have the technology Robert, let me just interject.
until 1963, until about 50 million households in America had television.
Once they had that wide an audience, they were able to pull this off.
So I'm gonna start a little early because it's a long poem, but I'd like to-
Robert, let me just interject.
You mentioned George Michael.
He had the wisdom to invite me to organize the first symposium ever
on Zapruder Film Authenticity and Alteration.
And JFK Lancer.
It may have been 1996.
I held a workshop the day before where I had about, I don't know, a dozen or more, including one or two I did not actually want to be there.
But I sorted out then who would be the best to present the following day and it was absolutely sensational.
So I've always felt a special place for George Michael.
He was a remarkable guy and we miss him.
And he wrote some marvelous books.
He wrote And We Are All Mortal.
And then he wrote an excellent book about Oswald and how the Military Industrial Complex, actually going back to the Wild West and the Rockefeller Foundation, had used religious fronts to conduct espionage and to move around agents all around the world.
Before I go on, let me just ask you, Jim, how did you feel when you were told that Lee Oswald was a Marine?
Well, you know, it's interesting when I returned from the Far East, which was my first duty assignment, all Marine Corps officers following their commission go through infantry officer training at Quantico.
And then i was selected to go to fort sill and lawton oklahoma to take artillery training as it so i became an artillery officer and when i returned from a thirteen month tour in the far east with operations training operations and in japan twice for most of korea.
We had R&R in Hong Kong.
I was assigned to the Recruit Depot in San Diego as a series commander where I had 15 DIs and 300 recruits in my command going through the training cycle.
Then we'd pick up a new series and take them through the training cycle over and over at that time.
The train cycle was 11 weeks long and we could bring 8,000, you know, Marines through the cycle.
The following year, I was moved up to regimental headquarters to revise a train program so we could get 11,000 recruits out in eight weeks using the same facilities.
But the fact that, you know, Lee was in the Marine Corps, actually, he appears to have been recruited by the Office of Naval Intelligence.
His favorite show was I led three lives, you know, about it.
Oh, I watched it.
Herbert Filbreck. Yeah, I used to watch it too. And then he was stationed, you know,
at Atsugi, our most secure base. I mean, if there's any question about his loyalty
and his fellow Marines used to, you know, kid him in various ways, a comrade and the like.
He would never have been positioned there.
And then he undertook a pseudo-defection, apparently at the behest of the CIA.
The Russians, the Soviets knew, the Atsugi was so important because it was a source of the U-2 spy plane overflights of the Soviet Union, and they knew they were taking place.
But not the altitude.
Well, because Oswald was a radar operator, he knew the altitude.
His defection was completely legally inconsequential on a Sunday.
The embassy wasn't even open.
But in fact, he appears to have provided that information to the Soviets at the request of the CIA.
We'll speak a lot about Oswald in the second hour. At this moment, folks, I would like to take you
back in time to a life-altering event that happened to me on the night of the day that Ronald Reagan
was shot.
And it was a near death experience.
And I have had other near death experiences.
I have actually died and come back and I'm happy to be here.
And this one, The others were not as unpleasant, but this one was a terrifying experience.
Absolute terror, as you will understand when you hear this poem.
The poem is called The Winds of History, A Druid Mystery.
There is a preamble.
A preface to explain.
A turning point in my life occurred at Oberlin College, Ohio on March 30th, 1981.
On the night of the day when President Ronald Reagan was shot.
On that night, I had a near-death experience and a close encounter with the other side.
The near-death experience described below has focused my life on the quest during all the intervening years to understand the mystery of death.
And now I do understand that life and death are separated by the margin of one breath.
This remains my motivation.
In working to achieve justice for a spirit kinsman.
I dedicate this poem to a man who saved the world from self-immolation and the desolation of abomination, as described in St.
John's Book of Revelation.
The winds of history, a druid mystery.
I pose a question.
Who brews these winds of history?
Some warm and mild, some cold and wild, which blow our lives like specks of dust in a morning's twilight hardly seen, grasped yet missed by an enchanted child.
Spirits alight upon us, but cannot yet be held.
Flesh cannot grasp them in a single flash.
It takes time to comprehend the time being.
To see the zeitgeist requires another kind of seeing.
From the greater light of time flows light.
Light is slow, but time is patient, and time awaits for it, preparing its advent.
So must we patient be, to see who brews these winds of history.
This is the most powerful person who's ever walked the earth.
My first thought was when I beheld the veil of time.
I feared it in deep misery, as I called On God, for mercy.
Slowly from a wall the phantom flowed.
No face, oozing forth like fog, he poured eerily across the floor, losing not his measured step nor ghostly grace.
Fearfully, I began to brace.
He gave my mind plenty of time to see the fearsome form of he who bruised the winds of history and the destiny of this place.
I trembled with three R's to see as I reproached his white yet near transparent form encroaching upon me.
I shuddered with three D's as his yet near, nearer, pharaoh form, veil-faced approached me.
So this is death, I thought.
Only love can save me from the deep.
This is why they find people dead in sleep.
Heart attack.
Shock.
Panic.
Zoom.
Asleep without a peep.
Gone in the gloaming.
Here tonight.
Gone in the morning.
The morning family after.
My heart's pounding resonated from the rafter.
My heart sounding with a sonic boom actually tried to run out of the room.
Alas for it was stuck in me and it had to stay.
But if he'd had legs, he'd have run away.
I cried in love and fear and trembling.
Terror still.
If I'd had a voice, it would have been beyond shrill.
You'd have heard it on the other side of the hill.
I love you, but I don't want to see your face.
My mind wailed.
My neck craned.
My eyes strained to see behind the veil of death.
The phantom of time.
Sirius, the star.
Deadly Sirius.
Andromeda strange.
Galaxies waned.
I feared an anti-matter phantom would touch me and I would cease to be.
Again, I love you but I don't want to see your face.
I feared immortal terror in that place.
A glimpse of eternity from a white ghost race.
Would he?
Would he lift the veil, I thought, so I would see the face of time?
I caught my breath.
I railed inside.
I cried.
If his antimatter touches me, I'll surely die.
My mortal flesh cried in three trillion voices.
It had few other choices.
Each cell shrieking shrilly.
For I feared, not knowing who the phantom was then, the one unknown.
He terrified each cell, the very fabric of my flesh in every trembling bone.
My mind became resigned to reap what it had sown.
It had led me to this place in quest.
Forsooth, face to face now, a rapt guest of God's most ruthless truth, the other side of death, the vacuum of a human breath.
The phantom flowed, turning the foot of my bed as if to take my soul.
I awaited in utmost dread and deathly cold.
I opened my heart, Accepting him, my fate, I was resigned.
I knew I could not then take the lifting of the veil of time.
I am strong, I said to the face of time most ghostly.
Stronger than most mortals are.
Humbly, not boastfully.
But if you lift that veil, then I will surely die.
I could not bear it.
Please!
The Lord of Time knew better than I what I could bear.
That's what he'd come to make me see.
I could see there through the Muslim veil the face, the judge who brews the winds of history.
Behold my face, remember me.
Behold my face, he said.
An imperative, remember me.
Not a query, nor request.
Look at my face, remember me, said the zeitgeist.
I saw one so powerful, somber and dreary.
Not nice.
I know I know you, but I haven't seen you in so long.
Who are you?
It was so long ago, so long ago.
I panted.
I strained.
A million more mind mantras in a second's time encoded, echoed, and refrained.
I love you, but I don't want to see your face.
The dying weakling ego wailed, shriveling on the cosmic scale.
But he spared me by an act of grace and mercy's song.
And I lay in an inexplicable place so long, so, so long, comprehending then alone, you see, on one such as this, no human eyes had ever lain.
Never before beheld the ancient wraith, the banshee of great Kukule.
I lay in place with the angel of death just six inches from my face.
Then came he closer.
Three inches now in mortal space separated me, my breath, from the infinite stasis of immortal races.
From the face of eternity, in the face of eternity, I melted in totality, a cold slime quivering in mortality.
Yet I dared to look upon his visage, listening to his message, and lo!
To my puzzlement, I saw one whom I knew I know, yet could not remember who it was so, so long ago, so long ago.
White pharaonic garb on forehead, powerful jaw, stern thick lips, a cold grace, and sleek, a deadly serious, inscrutable face, broader brow, wider cheeks, Beneath translucent veil of muslin lace.
His gaze pierced through the veil and placed his sign upon my mind.
Went through my eyes into my brain.
I saw his brow.
I read his mind.
Mine own began to drain.
His voice was strong but not unkind.
My brain strained beneath the weight of his face.
He spoke to my mind in its innermost recesses.
In a space only the soul knows, only to itself confesses.
As a million more mind mantras reframed loudly, I love you, but I don't want to see your face.
It had already been beheld, but the realization was slow.
She spoke to my mind, communed with my soul.
I was now calming, my body was cold, deathly cold.
Twisting, squirming, trembling, crying, pitying its own mortality, nearly weeping, nearly wailing, nearly dying.
And yet my mind faced him, dreading him still, not wanting to behold his visage, not kenning then.
This angel brought God's message as he said, We don't want you speaking to people of what you know.
I was taken aback.
We?
I thought.
Who is we?
My mind reeled back now and mistook it as a threat.
I had not fully grasped it yet.
Where are you coming from?
My mind quizzically inquired.
My craven body trembling, contorted.
I pitied it.
Yet at this very point, my mind had leapt and swept behind the veil.
It went behind his eyes, behind his mind.
Lord, ah, what did I find?
Ronald Reagan had been shot that day.
And unbeknownst to me, Joseph Eliash's ashes yet to be lay dead not far away.
My mind then heard the phantom state a fearful warning of luciferic mayhem.
I was to save for a starry morning.
A message I yet could not convey quite openly.
Sagacity says to say, still hopefully, my living hand dared not yet write it from that day.
Nearly two score years have now come and gone, and no longer do I dread the message that I have borne and bare, with Ronald Reagan in his beard, dead to the bone.
This ghostly spirit has called him home.
So I am now free to give the message to the world he brought, rendering relief, which the ghost sought, without anxiety or second thought, explaining for us all to know How the mayhem, malice, Bedlam was unleashed and how now ISIS became the beast.
As the ghost said silently to me, Lucifer has taken over Islam and is going to use it as his vehicle to destroy mankind.
Two score years since it's been on my mind, but now I know How Mohammed's mad satanic verses, Hashamaghani's heresies, and Hassan's henchmen, created vortices in histories rhyming that way, brought forth four horses, drawing many masons' hearses to this day.
When I heard this horror, acknowledging it, I understand, I prayed.
Then the ghost slowly retreated, nearly, wightly, quietly just, As he came, he went away.
The ancient one had spared my life, had sheared my mind.
I'd seen behind the light of time.
Stealthy footsteps crossed the floor, going where there was no door.
Flowing smoothly to the left, he left me quite appalled.
Slowly, silently, he receded right back through the wall.
Steely silent, Transparently, unimpeded.
Now no longer left unheeded.
Sown, planted in my soul, star-seeded.
I later found that though I'd feared him first, time had loved me, time had spared me.
Now I thirst.
By make me not speak too soon this poem, this hymn, whose tone chimes universal noon.
We were saved by him.
The angel did not lift the veil, so I have lived to tell the tale, and thus reveal to you the mystery and the face of he who brews the winds of history of this place, who through it, saved, preserves the human race.
Now how strange it is my fate that having seen him once, death, depths, and fears have left me, and in a trance I live and wait Until by chance we'll have our final date, my exclamation points to fate.
The winds of history blow from God's breath, which give us life and give us death.
Why should we cherish then one above the other?
When one comes from the universal father, another death takes us to the eternal mother.
Agony and ecstasy, life and death are separated from each other by the margin of one breath.
This I know.
So whether on my feet, or in my bed a-laying, or next the veil I time, I see, I pray, as he approaches me, I will say, Hail ye, banshee of history, Og's deep druid mystery, I want to see your face again, again, I'll say it twice, a-payin', like a herald in no pain, in deep and calm serenity, It's good to see your face again, John Fitzgerald Kennedy.
And that is my story, friends.
And I thank you for being here to share in this memorial to the man who saved my life, scared the hell out of me, nearly killed me.
But what he did was preserve me in time, to the right time, because I was on the wrong track of history like all of you are.
Not all of you are.
Many, I would dare say most of you are, because our train has been hijacked onto the wrong track of history.
And that's why we are here tonight to re-rail the destiny of our country by telling the people the truth about what happened that day, And what happened in subsequent years as the pattern was visited and revisited upon us, as I mentioned earlier, trauma-based mind control, trauma-based mass mind control.
And once they had succeeded with covering up the facts about John F. Kennedy's death through mass media and fake news, they knew that they could get away with it again.
And again.
And again.
Martin Luther King.
Robert F. Kennedy.
Ronald Reagan.
The Gulf of Tonkin Resolution.
Weapons of mass destruction in Iraq, when there were none there other than the ones the United States government had given to Saddam Hussein.
9-11.
The Newtown Massacre of Children.
And on and on and on.
So thank you for bearing with me.
Thank you for bearing that poem.
It is not an easy thing to hear or to believe, except I must believe it because it is my life and it is what has brought me to this place.
I'll tell you this.
I did not recognize the face for 13 years.
Because it had an expression that I had never seen before and what he did was to confer upon me a vision of an expression on a face that 13 years later would reveal to me that another man had also died that day and that his body had been used desecrated to force true upon us the greatest lie that has ever been foisted on the American people.
So I would like to turn now to Professor Fetzer.
We have about six minutes before the break, and then I'm really looking forward to your comments, the enlightening Information that you bring to the people in your books, assassination science and the greats, the pooter hoax.
And I thank you for having invited me to that session.
We spent 11 hours in a room with 11 or 12 of the world's greatest experts who shared information freely.
And that's the key.
Freedom of information.
No secrets.
We all showed the right stuff in that room.
In Dallas that day.
So, James Fetzer, five minutes.
Let's call them opening comments before we go to the second part of the program after the break.
Well, for those who may not know my approach to these matters, I bring together lots of experts in areas where I am not, in order to establish what actually happens, such as In the case of the trilogy, Assassination Science 1998, Murder in Dealey Plaza 2000, and The Great Zapruder Hoax 2003, I brought together a world authority on the human brain who is also an expert on wound ballistics, having supervised an emergency medical hospital during the Battle of Okinawa.
For injured Japanese and prisoners of war, a PhD in physics who is also an MD and board certified in radiation oncology, which of course is a treatment of cancer using x-ray therapy.
So as an expert in the interpretation of x-rays, a physician who was in trauma room number one when JFK's moribund body was brought in and then two days later was responsible for the care and treatment of his alleged assassin, Lee Oswald.
Another figure who is a legendary film and photographic analyst, another PhD in physics, this time with a specialty in electromagnetism, the properties of light and of images of moving objects, who would do a brilliant study of internal features of the Zapruder film that established conclusively that it's a fabrication where they took original materials and then massively edited them Using the sophisticated techniques of optical printing and special effects, and where we discovered that the autopsy x-rays had been altered to conceal a blowout of his size blowout at the back of the head, and another brain had been substituted for that of JFK.
And when you combine that with the alteration of the Zapruder film and consider the list of candidates for those who have been responsible for this, including the KGB, pro-Renai Castro Cubans, the mob, you realize, well, the KGB could not have extended its reach into Bethesda Naval Hospital and altered x-rays under control of medical officers of the U.S.
Navy and the Secret Service.
Pro-anti Castro Cubans could not have substituted another brain for that of JFK.
The mob would have had no way of gaining access to the Zapruder film to subject it to extensive alteration, which means we have, by exposing the cover-up, dramatically reduced the range of those who could have been responsible for the assassination.
And it becomes very, very clear that this had to be a government operation, that it involved the military, it involved the CIA, it involved the Vice President of the United States, it involved the director of the FBI.
They were aided and abetted by Texas oil men, by the mafia, and by the Eastern establishment surrounding the Fed, and by anti-Castro Cubans.
Virtually all these groups who were sponsoring the assassination wanted Jack out because of the policies of Lyndon, which were more beneficial to them with the exception of the Cubans who wanted revenge in the false belief that he betrayed them at the Bay of Pigs.
Which the CIA allowed them to entertain, but where it turns out the agency had discovered the Russian, the Soviets knew we were about to invade, had informed Castro of the date.
They knew this, so everyone knew what was going to take place except for the commander in chief, whom they deliberately kept in the dark, hoping that As an inexperienced president, he'd face a choice between having egg on his face by taking responsibility for a botched invasion or send in the Marines, which they expected him to do.
He surprised and disappointed them by taking egg on his face at Maxwell, Taylor and Bobby launching an investigation and discovered how the CIA had misled him about it, was therefore promising or proposing to shatter it into a thousand pieces.
In order to retain their power, therefore they felt it was indispensable to act, and just the right players were in the right place, as we shall continue after this break.
Yes.
Thank you very much.
We'll be right back after this message.
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