Nazis, Nixon, and Rockefeller


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Watergate
eventually became the story of two young rookie reporters who exposed
and took down a president.

Try to think
of another major story in your lifetime where the reporters themselves
took center stage, and in the process nearly eclipsed their own
work. Odd.

One of them,
Bob Woodward, expanded his fame. The powers-that-be permitted him
to go on and, with extraordinary access, write books criticizing
future presidents. Woodward became the in-house attack dog. Mr.
Limited Hangout.

The other reporter,
Carl Bernstein, faded into relative obscurity. Well, he began connecting
journalists to the CIA. That wasn’t a smart career move. That
was, perhaps, a case of biting the hand that had fed him.

To learn why
Richard Nixon was really blown out of the White House, you could
begin with the infamous Nazi chemical/pharmaceutical cartel, IG
Farben. The cartel that pushed Hitler over the top into power in
Germany.

One of its
lasting legacies is the multinational corporation ballooning out
into titanic proportions. Farben didn’t just buy smaller companies,
it forged favorable agreements with huge corporations all over the
world: Standard Oil (Rockefeller); Rhone-Poulenc; Imperial Chemical
Industries; Du Pont; Dow.

During World
War 2, Josiah Du Bois, representing the US federal government, was
sent on a fact-finding mission to Guatemala. His comment: “As
far as I can tell the country is a wholly owned subsidiary of Farben.”

What Farben
stood for was an attempt to remake the planet in terms of power.

Farben held
important cards. It employed brilliant chemists who, in some ways,
were far ahead of its competitors. Farben was all about synthetics.
Rubber, oil, dyes, pharmaceuticals.

Farben saw
itself as a modern version of the old alchemists. Transforming one
substance into another. It came to believe that, with enough time,
it would be able to make anything from anything. It envisioned labs
in which basic chemical facts would be changed so that, in practice,
elements and compounds would be virtually interchangeable.

This was in
line with the Nazi obsession to discover the lost secrets of the
mythical Aryan race and then reconstitute it with selective breeding,
genetic engineering, and of course the mass murder of “lesser
peoples.”

On one level,
there was the idea of chemical transformations, and on another level,
the transformation of the human species.

It was really
all one piece. The Nazi ideology was the glue.

It was the
picture of scientism – the philosophy that asserts science
should absolutely rule all facets of life. Nazi Germany showed the
world what that philosophy looks like in practice. Farben had prisoners
shipped from Auschwitz to its nearby facility, where horrendous
medical/pharmaceutical experiments were carried out on them.

At the end
of World War 2, the Farben executives were put on trial and, despite
the efforts of Telford Taylor, the chief US prosecutor, the sentences
handed out were light.

There was a
reason for this. A new world was coming into being, and mega-corporations
and cartels were at the heart of it. They would be the engines driving
the global economy and pillaging the natural resources of the planet.
It was colonialism with a different face, the East India company
running on technology and industry and a planetary reach beyond
anything ever attempted.

So the Farben
moguls, and those like them, were seen by many as designers of the
new “peace.”

Consider the
total volume of international trade of goods today – the largest
300 corporations in the world are responsible for an unbelievable
percentage of it…as high as 25%.

So now you
see the reason why these treaties like GATT and NAFTA and CAFTA
have been launched. Mega-corporations want to roam free. They want
to be able to inject money into any entity in the world and suddenly
remove it at will. They certainly want to be able to ship goods
from one nation to another without paying tariffs, which otherwise
would cost them an extraordinary amount of money. For these corporations,
nations don’t really exist anymore – they are convenient
fictions. These corporations don’t want any restrictions on
their plundering of the Global Village.

Farben envisioned
and planned for this kind of licentious freedom. It saw itself as
more than a German cartel. It was already international, and it
was moving toward domination.

However, more
powerful forces would overtake it – and I’m not just talking
about American soldiers. In the sphere of international influence,
there are the Plan A and Plan B people. The Plan A controllers (think
Rockefeller dynasty, among others) opted for a “softer, gentler”
approach, a more covert program, whereby, over a long period of
time, the world population would be brought under a global management
system, in which mega-corporations would play the central role.
The Plan B people, Nazis and their allied interests, wanted crushing
force and violence to achieve a somewhat similar goal in a much
shorter period of time – with Germany as the leading prow of
the movement.

It is in the
arena of pharmaceutical domination that one of Farben’s goals
has endured. Two of its original components, Bayer and Hoechst,
have survived and prospered. And many other drug companies have
copied the basic model.

For a number
of years, I’ve researched and published on this subject. Death,
maiming, destruction, poisoning – these are correct assessments
of the overall effects of drug-based medicine. Judging solely by
these effects, one could say that war by other means has continued
after 1945. And the fronts of devastation have spread.

On the mega-corporate
front, the plan for world control remains the Rockefeller template.
“Free trade.” This plan was advanced, ceaselessly, for
40 years until, on January 1, 1995, the World Trade Organization
was fully formed and took charge of the criminal rules of global
commerce: the crowning moment.

However, back
in the early 1970s, the whole operation had almost been derailed.
One man, a crook, a president, a liar, an insecure parody of a head
of state, Richard Nixon, went off script. He REALLY went off script.

In an effort
to bolster US companies and protect them from foreign competition
inside the United States, Nixon began erecting tariffs on a range
of goods imported into the US.

If this Nixon
economic plan spread to other countries, the entire global program
to install “free trade” and mega-corporate emperors on
their thrones for a thousand years could crash and burn.

Nixon was a
Rockefeller man. He was owned by them. He’d been rescued from
financial ruin by The Family, and now he was in the White House
undermining their greatest dream. You can’t overstate the degree
of the betrayal, from the Rockefeller point of view. You simply
can’t.

Something had
to be done. The president had to go. This was the real motivation
behind Watergate. This was the real op. Yes, there were sub-motives
and smaller contexts, as in any major op, but the prime mover was:
get Free Trade back on track, and get suitable revenge on the puppet
in the White House who went off the script.

Any historian
who overlooks this is an outright fool or a deceiver.

Whether the
Watergate break-in was planned to serve the higher goal or was pounced
upon, after the fact, as the grand opportunity, is beside the point.
It was there, and it was used. It became the starting point for
the Washington Post, its publisher, veteran editor, and two cub
reporters to break Richard Nixon into pieces.

And if the
Rockefeller people needed an inside man to report on the deteriorating
mental state of the president as he heated up in the pressure cooker,
they had Henry Kissinger, who was another Rockefeller operative.

The Washington
Post was owned by Katharine Graham, who was herself a very close
friend of the Rockefeller Family. Years later, she would be awarded
a medal of honor by the University of Chicago, a an institution
founded by John D. Rockefeller. On her death, a paid heartfelt obituary
was inserted in the NY Times by the trustees, faculty, and staff
of Rockefeller University, where she had served on the University
Council.

And she and
Nixon already hated each other by the early 1970s.

The managing
editor of the Washington Post, Ben Bradlee, was an old hand at writing
promotional material, having worked in Europe crafting releases
for a CIA front group. A former Naval intelligence man, he liked
one of his cub reporters, Bob Woodward, who had also worked for
the Navy in intelligence.

When Woodward
came to Bradlee with a story about a man in a parking garage who
was passing secrets from the White House/FBI about Watergate, we
are supposed to believe that Bradlee naturally responded by giving
the green light to a major investigation. Woodward and Carl Bernstein,
another cub, would undertake it – with nothing more than Bradlee’s
reputation and the future survival of the Post and Katharine Graham’s
empire on the line if the cubs got it wrong.

We are supposed
to believe Bradlee gave the green light, without knowing who the
man in the garage was, without knowing whether Woodward could be
trusted, without even getting permission from Graham to move ahead.

Bradlee, a
grizzled veteran of Washington, understanding exactly what Washington
could do to people who told secrets out of school, just said to
Woodward and Bernstein, “You’d better be damned sure you’re
right, because otherwise we’re all in trouble.”

Two untested
cub reporters set loose in a cage with tigers.

The odds of
that happening were nil. Bradlee had to know a great deal from the
beginning, and he had to have Katharine Graham’s signal to
move. The series of breaking stories would be spoon-fed to the unsuspecting
young reporters. They would be consumed by their ambition to advance
their careers. Bradlee was confident because he had the essentials
of the scandal in hand – all the way up to Nixon, the target
– well in advance of his two reporters.

To have proceeded
otherwise – Bradlee was simply not that kind of fool. Whatever
Deep Throat, the man in the garage, was dishing out to Woodward
didn’t really matter. Bradlee already had it in his pocket.
Deep Throat was merely a contrivance to allow the story to expand
and grow by steps, and to permit Woodward and Bernstein to believe
they were peeling layers from an onion.

The man behind
the curtain was David Rockefeller.

After the whole
scandal had been exposed and Nixon had flown away, in disgrace,
from the White House for the last time, Rockefeller addressed a
meeting of the Chamber of Commerce of the European Community (October,
1975). He was there to allay their fears about Nixon’s betrayal
of the new economic world order. There was really very little he
needed to say. David had already created (1973) the free-trade Trilateral
Commission. And a new puppet, Gerald Ford was in the White House,
and Ford had appointed David’s brother, Nelson Rockefeller,
as his vice president.

David told
the European attendees, “Fortunately, there are no signs that
these anti-[free] trade measures [of Nixon] are supported by the
[Ford] Administration.”

And that was
that. The global mega-corporate colossus was back on track.

The temporary
rip in the Matrix had been repaired.

On a far lower
level of power politics, everyone and his brother was consumed with
the contrails of the scandal that had driven away Nixon and his
colleagues. People were congratulating each other on the expunging
of a corrupt conspiracy from public life.

The real players,
of course, were still in place, more powerful than ever. David Rockefeller
and his aides were preparing for an even greater coup. They had
chosen an obscure man with zero name recognition to be the next
president of the United States. Jimmy Carter. Carter would function
to forward the goals of the Trilateral Commission in bold view of
anyone who knew the score.

And every president
since Carter, regardless of party affiliation, has supported and
extended those Globalist-corporate goals. No questions asked. Obama,
who fatuously remarked during his 2008 election campaign that NAFTA
“needs to be revisited,” has taken his cues like any other
puppet.

When, from
this perspective, you examine the global takeover of land and resources
by GMO agribusiness, the destruction of small family farms, the
plundering of natural resources in the Third World, the use of UN
“peacekeepers” and “humanitarian groups” and
intelligence agencies to create a wedge, for corporations, into
these areas, you see the hand of the Rockefeller plan.

When you see
the destruction of currencies and the escalation of insupportable
debt, the incursion of a bewildering number of UN-affiliated groups
sinking their teeth into local communities all over the planet to
“manage sustainable development,” you see the plan.

On the approaching
anniversary of Watergate, you can see that the trashing of Nixon,
who like every president since, was put in place to serve his masters,
is an opportunity to notice the Plan Behind the Curtain.

Obama? Merely
the latest willing front man. A third-rate hustler.

The innocuous-sounding
“free trade” policy is the number-one priority of every
American president. He must do two things: rarely speak of it, and
allow it to move forward. That’s all. In return, he gets to
act as if he’s the most powerful man in the world.

But if he wobbles
and considers taking up a position against free trade (corporate
domination of the planet), he can look back and see what happened
to Richard Nixon. He can learn from that example.

He can recite
the famous words of Zbiggie Brzezinski, co-founder of the Trilateral
Commission and David Rockefeller’s intellectual flunkey: “The
nation state as a fundamental unit of man’s organized life
has ceased to be the principal creative force: International banks
and multinational corporations are acting and planning in terms
that are far in advance of the political concepts of the nation-state.”

Like Jimmy
Carter, a future president can espouse the most wide-ranging humanitarian
philosophy and ascend to a cloud of beautiful altrusim, admired
by all. As long as he sticks to the plan.

If not, two
reporters coming out of nowhere, wet behind the ears, eager for
advancement, will magically learn of his missteps and demolish him.

May
16, 2013

Jon
Rappoport runs No More
Fake News
. The author of an explosive collection,
The
Matrix Revealed
, Jon was a candidate for a US Congressional
seat in the 29th District of California. Nominated for a Pulitzer
Prize, he has worked as an investigative reporter for 30 years,
writing articles on politics, medicine, and health for CBS Healthwatch,
LA Weekly, Spin Magazine, Stern, and other
newspapers and magazines in the US and Europe.

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