Odin's Wood - 4-4-2005
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British Novelist John Le Carre is famous for his series of Smiley's adventures. Most remarkeable remains - even after decades still - his novel 'Eine Kleine Stadt in Deutschland' - A Little Town in Germany. The ending of his novels point always to betrayal of humans by humans, and to a small country - symbolized by a VolksWagen - crushed in an accident between two enormous inter-state highways trucks... the empires fighting each other.
It is time for me to say good bye to my friends - a small, capable but unknowing and unknown group of Nordic Blonds - who made a safe passage for me from Eclipse to Eclipse from May 2003 to now, from Florida to Fort Helm's Deep in the Swiss Alpine Massive. I took a few transit breaks in Darmstadt, host city of European Space Agency, and city of the arts and art deco, in Taxco, the silver city in the high mountains of Guerrero, Mexico to inspect the silver in which we will trade, and in Giessen, the little university town in Germany, an hours drive North of the US Rhein-Main Alien command airbase, where many constructive meetings took place and solutions for survival were identified.
My German hosts are good souls. They will have a tough fight ahead of themselves. The BundesWehr will pick up some of the obligations to protect its people. Meanwhile Europe - and Germany in particular - is being run in legally from the East, by new 'EU-Citizens' from places such as Romania, Bulgaria, and soon the stan countries from Central Asia, why not the Monghols again at the doors of Vienna - and all of this is happening with full approval by and by design of the EU aka NWO F1. Life in Europe is slowly becoming very difficult, as I had explained to my friends years ago. They are the ones here who have been following my US radio shows and web sites.
Frankfurt and its hundred miles radius sees in these days huge amounts of war machinery being moved and shipped around at nights during weekends in what seems innocent depot replacements. A closer look shows the big one is now being prepared. Not even the Iraq invasion preparations of 2002-2003 compare to the movements being played out these nights here. Carpe Nottem - catch the night - was aptly a sticker dis-played on an SUV rear window with Bonn number plates on it, close to the local woodlands club...
I am told my hosts were Faction Two. I want to know who are OUR troops, as entire divisions amounting to a field army corps is departing - where to again? Look for the "V" emblem on the moving vehicles... The little towns in Germany that exchanged energy with the American "V"-troops over a six decades long span seem to take a decisive turn in these days after the pope vanishes and the earth indeed quakes to let it be known that bells are ringing. Roads are cracking up, ceilings are falling, there are small 'quakes' unseen onheard of but very noticeable everywhere, and yet, April 4th, 2005, no one notices the obvious..
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Greetings also to the Secret Service people who, wherever they are at the switches, from bank tellers to airport security, have let us be moved around graciously with no unwanted intrusions, and with probably what amounts to a great deal of help. Now we have to redesign a new Europe for another future. The trees of Odin's Woods and the forests of the SchwarzWald know that a different future is coming. Get Gold! Sie werden auferstehen...
So, I see you at and in my safe place... I'll be there -
- click the above title link and take the guided tour...
