The Vampyres Of New
York
Vol. I, Clip 8
by
R.E. Prindle
Story continues:
Ange: Partly, I tremble when I think about growing
up in a country fraught with dangers I could never conceive as a child. For me my life has been an amusement park
House of Horrors. The adaptations I have
made to survive terrorize me. I haven’t
been able to sleep well because of horrifying nightmares. Perhaps that is why I went catatonic as you say. I’m alone, or I was, and defenseless against
forces I can neither evade or control.
Life is a nightmare with that bastard Adelstein hounding me, demanding
what I don’t want to give and he is the most powerful judge in New York.
You want me
to tell you my story and I’m almost in tears thinking back to my girlhood. As you know I was born in nineteen
forty-eight; that was in Orange County, California during the Gidget and
surfing days. It was all oranges, sun
and water, a near paradise.
Me: So you became aware somewhen around nineteen
sixty.
Ange: Yes, and my parents got divorced at the same
time. I was an only child and so I went
with my mother. I don’t know what she
was thinking when she divorced my father.
He took care of her. She was a
beautiful airhead and at the risk of being vulgar she didn’t know her ass from
a hole in the ground. Men flocked to her
and she couldn’t handle herself at all.
It was horrible. Finally my
father put me in Warren’s Finishing or I don’t know how I would have made it
through my childhood.
Fortunately
my father stuck with me. After Warren’s
I went to UCLA and from there believe it or not, I graduated from Harvard Law
School. That was in nineteen
seventy-six.
As you may
believe I was very good looking and had this amazing chest and you know what it
was like in the Sixties, Seventies and Eighties.
Me: Only hearsay.
I was married. Since then, of course,
I’ve done a lot of reading. UCLA. You missed the Really Big Shoo up at UC but
you must have around for Sunset strip in the Sixties. Sex, drugs and rock and roll and all that
. How did you survive that?
Ange: You were up in Northern Oregon at that time?
Me: My wife and I left the Bay Area in sixty-six
for grad school in Eugene then I opened a record store that became very
successful. LA was the record capital of
the world so I spent maybe three or four weeks a year on business in LA. I caught some of it but more from the
fringe. I felt threatened too, perhaps
in a different way but for me the terror started in Sixty and never let up
until I got clear in about two thousand five.
It was hard, hard travelin’ through those years. I can tell you stories.
Ange: Yes. I
wish that Pill had never been invented.
Of course as a silly young woman I had to have it.
Me: They beat the drums loudly, didn’t they? The Pill, the drugs, the disintegration of
society; there was no safe place.
Ange: The drugs!
I can’t tell you how many women I saw destroyed by some joker with
cocaine. My father warned me about drugs
and thank god I listened to him. Not
that I didn’t do them a little, but on top of Dad’s warning I had a strange
inhibition as though some hand prevented me from taking them.
Me: Really? That is strange. But, tell me, you were twelve in sixty,
eighteen in sixty-eight just as things really got rolling. You say you lost your virginity in
sixty-six. Was your mother from
Michigan? Did you grow up in
Michigan?
Ange: I was born in Battle Creek but we moved to
Orange County shortly after. Have you
ever been to Battle Creek?
Me: Yes, relatives there.
Ange: That’s where mother got in trouble. Some boy seduced her when she was sixteen and
I was born when she was seventeen. My
grand parents were horrified. They took
me from her and raised me while they banished mother as a disgrace to them. That’s when she went up to the Grand Traverse
where she met you or this other you. She
was allowed to come back shortly after you left when I met her for the first
time. She married father and we left for
California.
She used to
speak to me of ‘that boy’ often. She
could never understand why you left without saying goodbye. Why did you?
Me: I have often thought about this Ange with an
aching heart. You see, I had a broken
wing and your mother had a broken wing.
To salve her hurt she took to injured and things with broken wings. Toward the end she came across a deer injured
by a hunter. She brought it to her cabin
where she lavished all her attention on it bringing it back to health.
Then, one
day, when it had recovered it looked at her with those big doe eyes lowered its
head and walked away, disappearing into the forest. I thought, I don’t know what I thought, I was
far from healed but I knew I that to leave too and so I just disappeared too.
I’ve always
been ashamed of that but still I had no choice.
In order to survive I had to cross the straits and disappear into the
UP.
Ange: Where did you go?
Me: Oh, I don’t know. It’s all a blank space. The next thing I knew was that I was in
Madison Wisconsin. I was already in the
Naval Reserve so not knowing what to do I went active for three years and when
I came out I was beginning to become Partly Wright. The name wasn’t really my mother’s joke, it
was mine.
So, how did
a young girl like you react to the Sixties.
It was a pretty strange time.
Strange Days like Morrison sang.
Ange: The Sixties pretty much passed over me. I was boarded at Warren’s most of the time so
I was pretty insulated. At UCLA I spent
most of my time in classes. Other than
listening to a few records I don’t remember being too involved in what was
going on and then I left for Harvard.
Me: From the West Coast to Boston. That must have been culture shock.
Ange: Talk about culture shock! I learned a thing or two at Harvard apart
from law.
Me: I can imagine. And then you came down to the Big Bagel and
then what.
Ange: Well, I had good grades, finished in the top
ten percent, passed the Bar and was recruited off the lot by a middling level
firm did well and was then taken by Barton, Adler, Adelstein and Dollop, a top
firm.
Me: Adelstein?
Is that where you met this Merivale Adelstein character.
Ange: Yes. A
black spot in my life that, that I will never be able to erase.
Me: Oh, sure you will, I can erase that for you
but tell me but this BAAD
Firm. A black spot.
What exactly is your grievance, Angeline?
Ange: I don’t know. I can’t put my finger on it but
every time he leaves I have this revolting feeling and I hate him. I always have to take a shower.
Me: Every time he leaves. Yes, I think I see. So you are aware of his coming and going but
not what happens while he’s with you, is that right?
Ange: Well, I never thought of it before but no, I
don’t remember anything between his coming and going, it’s just a black spot,
and I always feel dirty.
Me: Hmm.
And this list of women you gave me.
How did you know them?
Ange: Oh, we all worked at BAAD.
Me: Let me guess.
You were all blond and attractive.
Ange: Yes, either natural or peroxide.
Me: And why did you leave the old firm…what was
it called?
Ange: Gorden, Oils, Oswald and Dustbin.
Me: I see, so you went from GOOD to BAAD. Why did you go to BAAD?
Ange: Well Merivale made me an offer I just
couldn’t refuse; it was nearly double what I was getting at GOOD.
Me: How about that. Very nice offer. So he was impressed by your work at GOOD?
Ange: That was the funny thing. He never checked. I thought it must have been because I was
from Harvard.
Me: Well now, these women hired at BAAD, did they
all get real nice salaries too?
Ange: Oh yes, BAAD paid its women well. Even the receptionist made a fabulous wage
for a receptionist. It was nearly a
dream.
Me: I think it was a dream Ange. Do you know what a Monarch slave is my
darling girl?
Ange: No-o-o.
Me: I’m beginning to understand your situation at
BAAD.
Ange: You mean catalepsy?
Me. If you prefer. I’m going out on a limb here but you know
what hypnotism is don’t you?
Ange: Of course.
What do you mean?
Me: Umm, I don’t know how they did this. By any chance did the firm require you to see
their doctor for a physical exam?
Ange: Yes, we all did, Dr. Wormowitz.
Me: Right! And was Adelstein the only Jew at
BAAD.
Ange: Well, Partly, I’m not prejudiced or an
anti-Semite so I don’t look for that but yes, now that you mention it Jews
might have been half or more of the attorneys.
Me: And the attorney’s you knew best were all
more or less chummy with Adelstein and you women were all Anglos, perhaps?
Ange: Partly, I don’t know what you’re getting at.
Me: I will tell you Ange. In your present state of mind you might not
find what I have to say believable. Just
listen, ask questions if you need to, think it over, that is, sleep on it and
then we will see if it applies to your situation.
I think what
we’ve got here is a problem in psychology.
Hypnotism and suggestion. That’s
a problem society is unwilling to address and of which most people have little
to no awareness.
In the
nineteenth and early twentieth century when thinkers began to develop a
rational understanding of mental processes the discipline was co-opted by a
Viennese Jew, Sigmund Freud, who then began perverting psychology through
psycho-analysis for Jewish national ends.
I am not
opposed to psycho-analysis per se, Ange, in fact I use it for the basis of my
understanding of the mind, but a discipline can be used for good or evil and
psychoanalysis has been organized for evil ends; not all practitioners are
guilty and may even not be aware of the ends others are seeking.
Freud
himself developed little merely adapting and organizing what other researchers
had discovered while taking all the credit and suppressing the others. Two very influential in the development of
Freud’s program were the Frenchman Gustave LeBon and the Russian Ivan
Pavlov. LeBon gave Freud the key to mass
hypnosis while Pavlov showed him how to master indoctrination and conditioning.
Freud was
fortunate in having developed his program, I won’t call it a theory, just as
the great hypnotic media of movies, sound recordings, radio and later TV came
into existence, all developed by gois.
Thus the means for a blanketing dissemination of propaganda came into
existence making his program possible.
As a Jew
Freud hated the European civilization that had made the Jewish ideology
obsolete and like his hero the Carthaginian General Hannibal who ravaged Rome
he wished condign punishment on Europe and Europeans. As a field of battle he chose European mores
and morals and by extension North America.
Freud’s rise
also coincided with the years of projected Jewish redemption that the Elders Of
Zion had scheduled for nineteen thirteen to nineteen twenty-eight. Freud made himself a leading light of the
redemption, one might almost say its Messiah.
This is clear if you read his collected works aright.
The
redemption was going along swimmingly.
In Europe the Great War worked to the advantage of the Jewish
people. Heavily represented, very
influential, at the Paris Peace Conference they achieved signal goals in
Europe, especially in the German Weimar Republic that Jews consider the high
mark in achieving their goals. In the
new Soviet Union they had replaced the Russians as the directing force in
government. The native Russians
essentially became Monarch slaves.
While Jews
practically owned the Wilson government in the United States their plans hit a
snag when the Republicans won the nineteen twenty election. At the same time in reaction to their success
in Washington during the war Henry Ford began his expose of their anti-American
activities that lasted for seven years.
The Republican Interregnum endured until nineteen thirty-three when
their Democratic stooge, Franklin Roosevelt, regained the presidency.
Then, just
as it seemed that success was in reach from the US to the Soviet Union, the Big Clinker showed up in Germany
overturning the Weimar Republic and upsetting their plans of capturing
Euroamerica. If not the whole story this
overturning of the Weimar Republic caused their rage against Hitler compounded
by what they would call his anti-Semitism.
Now arising in
America during the Great War as a publicist, Freud’s nephew, his wife’s cousin,
Edward Bernays, had established his career as a leading Public Relations and
advertising man. He had visited his
uncle a couple times receiving indoctrination from him. The Jews considered Hitler’s German triumph
as evidence of the basic irrationality of the Demos when left to their own
devices. Therefore the Demos had to be
hedged out, that is controlled so as to remove any threat to the Jews.
As Freud’s
agent in the US, much as August Belmont had been the Rothschild’s, Bernays
acted to blunt the will of the Demos. As
he expressed it a rational elite had to take direction of the Demos to prevent
another irrational outburst as had happened in Germany. In his position of Public Relations and
advertising he was able to slant advertising to achieve mind control advancing those
controls. By the Sixties Jews had
captured, for all practical purposes, the advertising industry managing the
direction of advertising content.
To set the
scene wholly, when Hitler displaced the Weimar Republic he also displaced the
whole of Freud’s subversive Psycho-analytic Order. While psycho-analysis was based or disguised
as science it was set up as an Order along the lines Medieval Chivalry. Thus the Order’s goals were political rather
than medical.
The
displaced Psycho-analytic Order, as well as other orders such as the Frankfurt
School almost entirely re-located in the United States, mostly in New York and
Hollywood, the two most important Jewish colonies in the US. While the gois had a visceral reaction to
psycho-analysis it prospered mightily until by the Fifties and Sixties it
dominated intellectual attitudes.
That’s a
brief history of Freudianism for our purposes Ange. Now, if you haven’t any questions we’ll go on
to the application of Freudianism in the US situation.
Ange: This is different than anything I’ve ever
heard Partly, where have you read this?
Especially the part about the what?, the Jewish redemption?
Me: I am an historian Angeline. The history you and the public read is
heavily redacted and edited for Jewish purposes, one might say a conditioning
of the mind. Nearly all of it is written
by Jews or vetted by them. Thus only a
homogenized version of history favoring Jewish goals is made available. Any exposure of its falsity is punished.
The major
Jewish actors of the twentieth century are virtually unknown although their
influence on the period was immense. I doubt
if you have even heard of the most prominent Jewish actor of the period,
Bernard Baruch.
Ange: Not that I remember.
Me: I thought that would be the case yet he was
known as the advisor of presidents from Wilson to Eisenhower. You may have heard of Felix Frankfurter but I
doubt if you know anything but the name.
Ange: Hm, no, not even the name.
Me: Felix is down the memory whole then too. He was as influential as Baruch. Tsk, tsk.
Well, historically the Jews have functioned as an autonomous or near autonomous
and separate nation within the nations and heavily influenced the Paris peace
talks of WWI to place themselves in a very advantageous position vis-à-vis the
Europeans. The talks enabled them to
virtually takeover Weimar Germany.
In the US
they were actually depicted as having their capital in New York City while the
American capital was in Washington DC.
Thus if you treat them as an autonomous nation working for their own
interests as against those of the Americans you get a different and more accurate
picture of the period than if you merely read what you are intended to and not read what is forbidden. Right?
Ange: I, well, I suppose so.
Me: What I tell you is true. So, that’s the bare bones of the history of
the period. I have lots of corroborating
evidence in my blog articles. You can
read them if you want. So, now, leading
into your situation.
As I say,
Freud wanted to destroy and change the moral order of Europe. Having spent some time with Jean-Martin
Charcot at the Salpetriere in Paris and with the important hypnosis developers
Liebeault and Bernstein at Nancy as well as reading LeBon Freud acquired the
means to undermine the mental state of Europeans while he developed his
method. This is why the Nazis burned his
books; they knew what he had done and what he was up to. These were all defensive moves.
His first
assault was to attack the dream mechanism and put the understanding of dreams
on a sound basis. This was actually a
signal service but very unsettling to conventional understanding. Significantly his motto for the Dream book
which while from a quote from Vergil in Latin essentially said that if he
couldn’t make it in the gentile world he would create a hell and destroy
them. You may think this is a stretcher
but fourteen years later the Great War erupted that gutted the manhood of the
Aryans.
I think the
actual translation is closer to if the gods wouldn’t help him he would resort
to Satan. And he did. Satan triumphed in nineteen sixty-six when
Time Magazine asked on its cover: Is God
Dead?
You might think
that’s a stretcher too, but as Gustavus Myers said of his History Of the Great
American Fortunes, it’s all facts, all facts.
Freud’s
Dream book was not an immediate success but its sales volume grew year by
year. As Freud recognized Dreams slipped
the subconscious and had to be interpreted in that light. He also realized that life revolved around
sex although he misinterpreted the meaning of sex, and he knew how disturbing
the sexual act is. Emphasizing sex was a
perfect way to unsettle society.
Europe’s
efforts for two thousand years had been to get the sex impulse under
control. They had succeeded to some
extent, probably as much as could be done but Freud wanted to and did release
the sex impulse to full indulgence. His
Three Essays On The Theory Of Sexuality
in which he defended homosexuality and proposed childhood sexuality threw the
gois into a tizzy knocking them off center.
These are legitimate topics of research but Freud always approached
these things from the smutty side. As
D.H. Lawrence noted Freud wasn’t trying to reform morality his goal was to
destroy it. Sex being the potent disturber,
he made his assault on the European vision of Woman that put her on a pedestal. The attack was fierce; he wanted to make a
wanton of Woman, sluts and in the Sixties that was achieved. It was laughingly referred to by the knowing
as ‘women’s liberation.’ Ask yourself,
and Ange I wasn’t thinking, who benefited?
It was also
necessary to disarm the goi so that there would be little or no
resistance. This was a two pronged
attack. The first was to induce guilt
for thinking ill, or realistically, about Jews.
For this the notion of anti-Semitism was exploited. In control of the media the Jews were always
eulogized while it was forbidden to call attention to, for instance, Jewish
criminality which by the way they now celebrate, while on the other hand goish
faults were dwelt upon.
The Jewish
Order of B’nai B’rith organized its terrorist arm to seek out any offenders and
if they didn’t heed the warning they would hurt. For small fry this worked well but when the
virtually immune Henry Ford appeared on the scene the Jews really had to exercise
their powers. It took twenty years but
by nineteen forty Ford was on the edge of bankruptcy. The government and most of society had been
organized against him. Rust never sleeps
and the Jews never desist.
Freud discovered
cocaine in the eighteen eighties becoming something of an addict at the time
while destroying a few lives by pushing it.
He learned firsthand of the power of such a morality dissolvent and what
it did to the mind.
His drug
years are usually glossed over while it is said that he kicked the habit. Maybe.
But how many do? I’m convinced
that he remained a user all his life although he obviously brought his use
under control.
Nevertheless,
in the twenties, having discovered the effects of heroin the Jewish New York
gangster Arnold Rothstein organized the heroin trade on a commercial
basis. Of course most if not all drugs
were legal until nineteen ten and hop heads, as they were known at the time, had
always been around but now began a concerted effort to promote heroin use.
There were
also synthetic drugs such as amphetamines.
Amphetamines were synthesized in the 1890s. Strangely enough in the first thirty years of
the century vitamins, previously unknown, were discovered. This led for some strange reason to the
combination of amphetamines and vitamins into a feel good cocktail. It was believed that the vitamins neutralized
the harmful effects of the drug.
Somewhen
about nineteen thirty a Jew by the name of Max Jacobson claimed to have
invented the potent mix. Max isn’t
particularly reliable so he may have or he may have picked up the idea from
someone else. In any event flushed out
of Germany he showed up on America’s hospitable shores with his vial in his
hand. By nineteen sixty he was
medicating a large portion of New York City.
Numerous
other drugs and psychedelics were synthesized over the forties and Fifties so
that by the Sixties the cornucopia of mood elevators and depressants were
legion. Many of these new stimulants
were legal through most of the Sixties.
Lurking
behind this was the development of the
understanding of hypnosis, suggestion and post-hypnotic suggestion which is
what you experienced if I’m correct Ange.
The mothers of mind control. The
Holy Grail of what many people sought for many various reasons.
You remember,
Ange, that the Jews speaking through Eddie Bernays thought that an elite, that
is a code for themselves, had to control the mass psyche to prevent them from
aberrant behavior, code for anti-Semitism.
The method would have to be through suggestion, indoctrination and
conditioning.
If you
examine the media through that lens it is easy to see how they manipulate the
mass psyche. TV, movies and records are
the key media and those have always been Jewish owned and controlled. If you watch the internet for your news you
will quickly become aware of what the programmers want you to think. Deviate and society itself will correct you
as the conditioning also teaches one to reject any unauthorized opinions.
However,
specialists want more complete control. Thus
the operators emphasizing indoctrination and conditioning go directly into the
mind compelling the subject to delete old memories and opinions and replacing
them with induced memories and opinions.
This is facilitated by suggestion under hypnosis and post-hypnotic
suggestion. Once the suggestion is
accepted by the mind at any time in the future the suggestion will be
performed. If you’ve seen the Manchurian
Candidate you know how it’s done. A
trigger word or gesture over the phone or anywhere will activate the
suggestion.
The North
Koreans used what was then called brainwashing during the Korean War on POWs to
get them to renounce their allegiance to the US. The CIA under that strange one, Allen Dulles,
experimented extensively. By the Sixties
using sex, drugs and the media all highly hypnotically suggestive repeated over
and over means the Jews were well on the way to conquering the mind of America;
a truly remarkable conquest.
The Pill
removed the fear of pregnancy, hence sex ‘liberated’ woman but also turned her
into a piece of meat. Then in sixty-two
Betty Friedan, a Jew, delivered the coup de grace to the Chivalric conception
of Woman with her book The Feminine Mystique.
By rejecting the Mystique or Chivalric approach, that women did, they
were delivered to the meat market. As
the Negroes said they were holes or ho’s to be used and discarded. This was especially clear in the world’s meat
market, New York City. The Vampyres of
New York had arrived fangs bared.
As I
mentioned, in nineteen sixty-six Time Magazine signaled the changing of the
guard when its cover blared Is God Dead?
That created quite an uproar at the time, quickly obscured as time
rushed on. It might be coincidence or it
might be the Freudian plan unfolding but Time Magazine being published in New
York City, the largest colony of Jews in the world was always if not
controlled, majorally influenced by Jews as was the publishing industry in
general.
No surprise
then that in sixty-six Ira Levin, a Jew, published his novel Rosemary’s
Baby. Rosemary was of course impregnated
by Satan giving birth to his baby Andy in imitation of Mary and Jesus. Thus Satanism replaced Christianity. Roman Polansky the movie director, a Jew,
immediately set about turning the book into a movie that was a smash hit in
sixty-eight. Polansky made very few,
possibly no changes, to the story. After
Rosemary’s Baby the whole movie industry became Satanic. That would have been when you were sixteen
and eighteen Ange. You are probably
familiar with The Exorcist and the flood of movies of the kind.
Ange: Yes I am.
That movie horrified me. I have
even seen Rosemary’s Baby but I just thought it was a movie. But, I think I can see how society did change
from God centered to Satan centered now that you’ve explained it. But except in a general way how does that
apply to me?
Me: It sets the stage for what I am going to
suggest happened to you Ange. Once you
changed employers from GOOD to BAAD I think you must have some memory black
outs, blank spots once you get to BAAD.
Would that be correct?
Ange: Well…there are things I can’t explain, like
waking up sore all over without being able to explain it as I couldn’t remember
how it might have happened. At times
even though awake I thought I was sleepwalking.
Me: Yes. I
am probably right then. Now you must
understand Angeline that on sexual matters I don’t follow the Liberal
agenda. I find feminism puerile,
self-serving and unrealistic. Sex
matters are totally dependent on biology.
Nature has created what nature has created no tinkering can change that
and certain consequences have fallen out of that creation that cannot be
denied. Because men have an Xy
chromosome they are more or less self-sufficient; because women have the other
two X chromosomes they are more dependent.
Men are stronger, women are less strong.
In point of fact men have no other use for women other than sexual and
perhaps as beasts of burden. That may
sound rude but if women had no sexual use but remained women they would be
superfluous to men. However as women are
conscious and intelligent beings men have to make certain concessions to them
to maintain harmony. We call that Love.
There have
been ways attempted around those concessions however, for instance, the harem
in which a rich or important man gathers a group of women about him
distributing his favors by his own peculiar method. As with all solutions there are unintended
consequences, expense being a major one and the envy of other males another
although to be surrounded by women is enervating.
Another
solution most famously tried on slave plantations of the West Indies was to
select favored females and then bringing them up with their every wish or whim
fulfilled while being trained to be compliant in sex. Perhaps not too distant in concept from the
Japanese Geisha girls.
The Negro
slave women were difficult in numerous ways being unsatisfactory. Then fortune shown on the planters. Along about sixteen sixty or so Oliver
Cromwell chose to subdue the Irish. Being
the good self-righteous Protestant that he was he was especially brutal. He rounded up tens of thousands of Irish men
and women selling them into slavery, chattel slavery, in the West Indies where
they were put to work in the fields with the Negro chattel slaves. The beauteous Irish girls were more spirited
and lively than the African women, however when half breeds were created the
combination was just right to create near ideal sex, or Monarch, slaves. The women were near ideal however they did
have to be coddled from birth and that can be downright irritating to more
brutal male desires. The women’s
attitude was easily ruined. So that
solution was somewhat less than satisfactory.
Interestingly
as New Orleans was part of the French West Indies when Haiti revolted and thousands
of White planters fled to the Gulf Coast and New Orleans they brought that
tradition with them so that the system continued to exist in Louisiana and as I
understand it a few such women still exist there although only those men of a
certain standard of wealth and temperament can possess one as the women must be
maintained in their complete innocence.
The hope
then was how to have women trained to gratify men’s desires without the
unpleasantness of having to be directly
concerned with them. This is where the
advances in Freudian psychoanalysis, Pavlovian conditioning and hypnotism come
in. I believe that you were part of that
grand experiment along with the women on your list. You were all Monarch slaves.
Ange: Partly, what you are getting at is just too
incredible. I’ve never heard of Irish
slaves in the West Indies. What you said
just doesn’t seem possible.
Me: I can assure you it was, not only that but
those indentured servants in the American colonies you read about were actually
slaves although technically not chattel.
Still, men and women both worked in the field cheek by jowl with the
Negroes. Hence the strong mixing of
Negro and White blood. If you don’t have
the historical background, and there is no reason you should have, check it out
on the computer after we finish. It is
there plus there are many books now dealing with the subject. So, I’m not talking through the back of my
neck, Ange. I am a bona fide historian.
Ange: I believe you, dearest Partly, but it is all
just so incredible.
Me: Not so incredible as may be revealed in your
case Ange. I think we have a fearful
tale to tell. Just remember that Hera
loves her daughter and I have been sent as her priest to absolve you of all
responsibility. All responsibility Ange,
you are as innocent as a new born baby.
Ange: Yes, I believe you Partly. You have already saved my life and I’m sure
that Hera and you can redeem it.
Me: Redemption is of the mind and can never be
complete. So, now, we’re going to have
to examine what happened after you went to BAAD.
Let’s start
with your physical by Doctor Wormowitz.
I think he may be the key. From his
name did you think he was Jewish?
Ange: Yes, he was Jewish. He had a big Star of David in yellow facing
you on his desk and other Jewish memorabilia scattered through his office
including a couple pictures of Auschwitz
on the wall.
Me: No secretary, just he and you in the office?
Ange: Yes, that’s right.
Me: What do you remember about the physical Ange:
Ange: Oh…well…I…I can’t recall anything.
Me: I imagine not. What do you recall between entering his
office and leaving it?
Ange: I remember sitting down and then hearing him
say close the door softly when I left.
Me: Right.
So you were hypnotized while in his office and have no memory of what
went on.
Ange: Hypnotized?
I can’t believe that. He didn’t
try to hypnotize me, I would have resisted.
Me: You didn’t know what hit you Ange. When I went to visit my parents and the
Little Bastard once in Keokuk where they lived the Bastard took me to a party
at his so-called friend’s house.
Apparently completely without my knowledge or compliance his friend’s
wife hypnotized me in the midst of assembled people. It took me a long time to realize what
happened but I have a blank spot from the point where I was standing talking to
them to where I moved across the room. I became aware that she was staring into
my eyes. I thought then that she was
trying to hypnotize me so at that point I pitted my will against hers and shook
her off. Came out of it just as I was about
to really go under. I have no idea what
happened between us whether she planted a post-hypnotic suggestion or not. Wormowitz put you under without your
realizing it. He must have begun
indoctrinating you into sexual practices; so he must have implanted a signal or
sign, a word, that would flip you in and out of trance in a split second. Do
you remember any words or signs that these guys at BAAD flashed you or the
other women?
Ange: No, no, I don’t remember anything like
that. They did have this odd twitch when
I saw them talk to some of the other girls.
Me: What twitch was that?
Ange: I guess they got nervous when they walked up
so they scratched the lobe of their ear like this.
Me: Of course.
Rubbed it three times. That’s it,
Ange. With that sign they could flip you
in and out at will.
Ange: That’s really hard to believe, Partly.
Me: OK, Ange.
Watch this, I am going to put you under on the count of three. One…two…three.
And there it
was. Ange flipped into her party girl,
hot babe persona.
Me: Ange I command you to remember that I have
just hypnotized you. I’m going to flip
you out now.
At this
point I rubbed my right ear lobe three times.
But, instead of flipping out she leaped into my lap and began to French
kissing me. I didn’t know what else to
do so I responded in kind. While I was
thinking she clasped my hand to her breast which upset my thinking
momentarily. Christ, what could the
counter-sign be? She had my right hand
clasped to her breast so in my anxiety I put my left hand up to scratch the
back of my head accidentally hitting my left ear lobe.
That was
it. She flipped back to reality or,
perhaps better, to her alternate or first personality.
Ange: Well, aren’t you the flirt Partly? How did you get me in your lap without my
knowing it, Fresh One?
Me: I hypnotized you using Wormowitz’s signal
Ange. That’s was the physical you were
taking. You were being put under the
control of the men of BAAD. You were
then a sex slave. You were an
improvement on the West Indies or Geisha model.
You couldn’t remember what happened when you under when you were
out. They had no responsibility for
you. Being well paid kept you on the
job. Don’t you remember saying you would
remember if you were hypnotized?
Ange: Yes, of course I remember saying that, you
told me too but how did I get on your lap and when did you begin to feel me up?
Me: You followed your conditioning well Ange. We’re going to have to experiment with your
trance state to learn what they had you do and figure out how to back you out
of it. By the way, was Merivale
Adelstein a young lawyer at BAAD then?
Ange: Yes. I’ve
known that bastard for a long time. How
I hate to see him coming.
Me: I’m sure you do. How would you like to get your revenge by
tearing his eyes out?
Ange: Nothing would give me greater satisfaction.
Me: OK.
That was an easy one. That is
what you are going to do. First let’s clear
up your career at BAAD. In its own way
this is a horror story, Ange, that you might find unsettling or maddening. I’m going to have to do another cleansing of
you by Hera before we continue. Your
mind has to be prepared. It’s almost
five o’ clock. Let’s have a bite to eat
and then a cleansing. You’re going to be
conscious this time but I want you to open yourself, be receptive to my
suggestions. Believe. Accept without resistance.
Now, here
Ange, undress and put on this green silk wrap.
Green is the color of rebirth.
When Hera or the Earth blossoms in Spring she is a fresh virgin green. You were released from your former self at
the first ceremony, with this rite you will be born again shedding your old
self much as the first stage of a rocket falling away, a future without that burdensome
baggage. Once free of that I will put
you to bed and you will enjoy a healing and refreshing sleep until sunrise. You will awake to a new world without fear of
a past that will appear as a novel written by someone else.
Ready? Now throw your raiment from you and slip into
the cleansing waters. Hera will reveal a
past concealed from you by the machinations of evil men. As they captured your soul by devious means
you had no responsibility for their actions as they affected you. You are innocent. Your will had been taken from you supplanted
by their wicked desires by criminal means.
You will now reaquire your will.
Their means
was suggestion that I am now removing and replacing that suggestion with the
love of Hera for her daughter. You will
respond to the sign of the ear only from me.
No other is to be observed by you.
You will respond only to my voice, no other.
You are to
avenge yourself on Merivale Adelstein.
At the opportune moment when confronted by Adelstein I will sign you to
attack him. Your strength will be
tripled, your fury will be irresistible.
Tear at his face with your nails.
Ignore all consequences until I say cease.
You are once
again purified. Hera bless you.
With that I
patted Angeline dry, placed her in bed, tucked her in, planted a sweet kiss on
her lips and said: Sleep, my beloved.
She closed
her eyes and was lost to the world till the sun rose over the horizon.
As I went
out into the living room the phone lights began to blink so I said hello.
Lessing: Hello, Perry.
Haven’t seen you for a few days.
You OK?
Me: Hi, Lessing.
I’ve been busy with another problem.
Demanding. Didn’t mean to ignore
you. How have things been?
Lessing: More and more interesting. You have heard the news about the Rabbis?
Me: No, Lessing.
I haven’t had any news for a few days now. What about the Rabbis?
Lessing: Our lifetime president ordered them all
rounded up.
Me: Rounded up?
As in collected for further disposition?
Lessing: Yes. They
have apparently been put in a camp put in operation to receive them. It’s unbelievable. I don’t know what to think.
Me: I can’t say I’m surprised. I won’t say I saw it coming but he’s had it
in for the Jews from the beginning. I
don’t know why they couldn’t see it. He
didn’t happen to nab old Soros did he?
Along with the Rabbis that would more or less wipe out the leadership
cadre leaving the people rudderless.
Lessing: Soros is out of the country, may have had
advance word. What do you think is next?
Me: Probably a general roundup when they get more
space. Has he done anything to empower the Moslems? Anything in Sharia law, something like that?
Lessing: There is talk of Sharia law being permitted
in the Moslem colonies but nothing firm yet. But, what is the other problem you spoke of?
Me: It’s sorta difficult to explain over the
phone but I have found the means to virtually take control of the courts so we’ll
be more secure than we are.
Lessing: How did you do that?
Me: I’ll have to explain face to face. Just let me ask: Do you know Merivale Adelstein?
Lessing: Adelstein?
Sure.
Me: He’s in the bag and the knot is tied.
Lessing: Hard to believe. When can we meet?
Me: Give me a couple days to complete my matters
here. How about Friday for lunch?
Lessing: Sounds good.
Me: OK.
Oh, and I’m bringing my wife Angeline Gower so there will be three of
us. Pick out a place that is always
empty or close to it so we can talk low.
Lessing: Your wife!
Angeline Gower! The woman who
worked at BAAD?
Me: Yes.
Do you know her?
Lessing: I know of her but I’m so flabbergasted I don’t
what to say.
Me: It’ll keep till Friday. We’ll need a planning session on Saturday
too.
Lessing: You’re sure about that?
Me: Yes.
Be prepared for some excitement on Saturday. Should be fun. If anything happens give me a call; otherwise
Friday for lunch.
Of course I
knew the conversation was recorded so I sent Ragnar with a different set of
instructions. We probably couldn’t elude
the authorities but we could make it a little difficult for them.
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