I'd Still Hide Anne Frank In My Attic...
I’d Still Hide Anne Frank In My Attic…
Back in my Normie days, one of the late night drunken/stoned conversation games I used to play with my Jewish friends was: “Which of the people we know would hide you in their cellar? And which would betray you to the Nazis?”
This game had nothing whatsoever to do with ‘antisemitism’ - a word we never used because none of us took the concept seriously any more than we did other fake notions like ‘racism’ or ‘homophobia.’ All it was really was a chance to bitch about mutual acquaintances and decide which ones were, at heart, cowardly, self-serving bastards, and which ones would stand up for their mates, come what may.
Always, my Jewish friends generously opined, I would be one of the ones they knew would hide them in the cellar. And nothing has changed: I still very much would.
The reason I’d hide them - even at risk to my own life - isn’t that they are Jewish but because they are people I know and love. I’d probably do just the same even if they weren’t people I knew or loved - if they were just shivering, terrified fugitives from whichever background on the run from heaven knows what tyrannical regime. And I say this not to boast about what an amazing person I am (we can all be brave in hypothetical situations) but rather to suggest that this is the most basic standard of human behaviour to which we all ought to aspire.
In the battle between Us (ie humanity) and Them (our Millennia-old oppressors) we ought always to take the side of Us at whatever personal cost because to do otherwise is to succour our Enemy.
By Enemy, I suppose I mean ultimately Satan (or Lucifer, if you prefer, though I realise that the two are not quite interchangeable) and by extension what Paul calls ‘the Rulers of the Darkness of this World’: the Cabal, the ‘Predator Class’, the Illuminati, etc.
When I talk about this Enemy, I definitely do not mean ‘the Jews.’ Or at least not, the vast majority of Jews. The vast majority of Jews are in the same boat as the rest of us: pawns of the global elites who view us as no better than cattle and probably a lot worse because at least cattle owners generally care for their herds whereas these bastards basically just loathe us.
This is one of many things I find so upsetting about the current events in Israel. They threaten to drive a wedge between Jewish ‘Us’ and non-Jewish ‘Us’ by giving the Jewish ‘Us’ the false impression that we’re not all on the same team.
It’s another of those classic divide and rule gambits in which our evil overlords specialise. Just when you thought the shield wall of reliable, fearless, uncompromising Awake people couldn’t get any smaller, along comes yet another psyop to reduce the numbers still further. This time, the ones being stolen away from us are mostly Israelis, Jews and Zionist Christians.
What I want to say to them is: “Please don’t leave us my brothers and sisters. We love you. We need you. And you’re falling into a trap of the Enemy’s devising.”
But I know most of them won’t listen because this time it’s personal. They’ve got nephews serving with the IDF. They know someone who knows someone who was murdered at the rave. They’ve heard from relatives what those Hamas bastards did. Their people are under attack. Now is not the time to engage in the kind of ‘conspiracy theories’ they understood applied to every other area of geopolitics and history but from which Israel ought forever to remain exempt.
I understand exactly where they are coming from because I used to think that way myself. Having watched the Twin Towers being brought down by evil Islamist terrorists - or so I imagined at the time - I just couldn’t wait for the nations of the free west, bastions of democracy, Judaeo-Christian integrity, liberty and enlightenment wisdom to kick all those murderous savages back into the dark ages where they belonged. And this, of course, was how I was meant to think; how I had been trained to think by the media, by Hollywood, by the privileged education system which instilled in me the notion that to have been born British was to have won life’s lottery.
When you’re in that state of mind you’re not very receptive to counterarguments because you’re so filled with righteous, vengeful fury you already know what the truth is. Anyone who tries persuading you otherwise is either deeply misguided or actively dangerous. They’re just regurgitating enemy propaganda.
The West swarmed with such crusaders in the aftermath of 9/11. Probably the most famous was Pat Tillman, an American football player who left a lucrative career in the National Football League to enlist in the US army, and who was subsequently killed - by friendly fire, ironically - in Afghanistan.
Imagine trying to explain to the parents or brothers of that fine, decent young man that his death was entirely in vain, that he’d signed up to the military on a false prospectus, that he wasn’t defending Western civilisation but propping up the interests of a corrupt and malign Predator Class which funded and created both ISIS and the Taliban, and which planned and enacted 9/11 as a false flag to launch the ‘War on Terror.’
Well you wouldn’t, would you? Partly you’d avoid the subject in order to not to intrude on private grief. But partly you’d avoid it because there’d be absolutely no point in raising it. If someone is still stuck in the mindset where they believe that the state acts in our best interests, that it would never drag us into war on a false premise, let alone actively collude in the murder of its own citizens, they’ll dismiss all arguments to the contrary as crackpot nonsense.
Everyone who is awake is excruciatingly aware of this problem because they have to deal with it every day of their lonely, marginalised, mocked existence. The only people they can talk to about what’s happening in the world are that still tiny minority who’ve made the heroic journey where they’ve had to jettison their past - and with it far too many of their friends and loved ones - and embrace a new understanding of How Things Really Are.
There’s an awful lot to unlearn. Here are some of things I believed unquestioningly for most of my life: that the British Empire was, on balance, a jolly good thing; that - as Jim Morrison said - the West IS the best; that the Royal Family were bumbling but fundamentally decent national figureheads; that Conservatism - and the Conservative Party - was our best defence against economic and social decline; that we needed a strong military to defend the realm and project power; that the Enlightenment freed us from superstition and dogma; that every war we’d ever fought in, except maybe the Crimean one, was justified and worth it; that voting makes a difference; that Oxbridge and Ivy League trained ‘elites’ are best placed to run the world; that sex n drugs n rock’n’ roll are kinda cool; that cinema reflects society rather than shapes it; that Robert Johnson selling his soul to the devil was a blues myth; that landing on the Moon was man’s greatest achievement; that vaccines were just great because they stopped you getting all sorts of diseases which were the curse of less advanced generations; that the CIA and MI5 were goodies and the Russians and the Chinese the baddies; that the greatest threats to my life were, initially, Communism, and then later in life Islamism; etc.
To shed so many layers of yourself, so much of the belief system to which your identity was bound, is a deeply traumatic experience - and one which no one would choose were there any alternative. You do it because you realise that seeking the truth, however uncomfortable it might be, is the highest calling. You do it because you understand that the truth is the ONLY antidote to a fallen world presided over by the Prince of Lies. You do it for the human race.
And this, I’m afraid, is the point where I lose some of my respect for the people we Awake have lost in the latest psyop. I have no problem with all the non-redpilled Jews, Israelis, and Zionist Christians now rooting for the current thing because, as with Covid, vaccines, Ukraine and so on, they know not what they do. But I do have issues with those who - at least in theory - are Awake because to be Awake is to possess both the mental framework and also the moral courage to rise above these deceptions.
Yes, of course I get that if you have been invested all your life in the State of Israel it’s a mite discomfiting to have to think about awkward historical issues like the circumstances of its creation and its behaviour since. Of course I get it that if you’re Jewish, you won’t want to think too hard about the dodgier aspects of the Talmud and whether or not fellow Jews such as Arthur Koestler were right to talk about The Thirteenth Tribe and its uncertain relationship with the original Children of Israel. Of course, I get that if you are a Zionist Christian every fibre of your being wants to connect Biblical prophecy with the Holy Land and the primacy of God’s Chosen People.
But what I’d politely remind you is that to be Awake is not a state of awareness that you can simply jettison the moment it gets too difficult or complicated for you. Nor does it break down on sectarian lines. When you join the Awake you can still be a Jew, or a classically educated upper middle class Christian Anglican, or a black lesbian or whatever you like. But if your loyalties aren’t above all to Us - the human race - rather than to the narrower prejudices of your brainwashed former existence, then you might just as well go back to sleep with all the other Useless Eaters.