O’FARRELL: The World was his Goyster… Till Abe Got Moister
Posted by alex in Britain, Luke O'Farrell at 3:20 pm | Permanent Link
Look there, up in the sky!
Is it a blimp?
Is it a whale?
No! Itâ€™s… Super-Jew!
And look out â€“ heâ€™s coming down in the ocean! Run for cover, goyim, or youâ€™ll be soaked to the skin! Oy veh, ainâ€™t that a shame? The warning came too late. Still, at least nobody important suffered. No Jews, that is. And theyâ€™d known what their hero was up to for decades. So who was Super-Jew? Here are some more clues: he was a close friend of Henry Kissinger, was once the guest of honor at the annual dinner of the Anglo-Israeli Association and was the recipient of a state funeral on Israelâ€™s most sacred ground after being fished from the Atlantic in 1991. Yes, he was none other than Robert Maxwell, a.k.a. Jan Ludvik, nÃ© Abraham Hoch. And me, I owe him a heck of a lot.
Thatâ€™s because he helped me begin my journey from darkness to light â€“ from the darkness of ignorance about the Chosen Ones to the light of the truth about their innate greed, selfishness and dishonesty. Maxwell was one of the worldâ€™s greatest crooks and fraudsters. And Maxwell was a Jew. At one time, I wouldnâ€™t have seen the intimate relationship between those two facts. Maxwell was a crook. Maxwell was Jewish. â€œSo what?â€ I would once have thought. â€œYou can find crooks in every raceâ€ â€“ â€œThereâ€™s good and bad in everyoneâ€ â€“ â€œWeâ€™re all the same under the skinâ€ â€“ blah blah blah. All the liberal double-think and evasion the media had pumped into me since birth. But Maxwellâ€™s death in 1991 helped me to begin shaking off the conditioning.