The spiritual trouble with America is Egypt; not modern Egypt, although many of their gentry also worship Pharaoh’s icons as discussed in later chapters. But as a nation, the waning American dignitas is subliminally governed by Hellenic doctrines (think ‘Troy’) that spread through the Levant from Alexandria as ‘idea seeds’ that matured to trees tended by Roman and Orthodox Churches and their political constructs. Though not readily discernible by Yankee-Doodle flag wavers, this is better appreciated once a few matters of import are skimmed from the broth of history and added to the stew of Bohemian Grove.
Trinitarian institutions were naturally and purposely established by initiates of sun-god Mystery Religions from either side of the Nile. I say naturally because their urban and rural societies were saturated with pagan ideations from whence were drawn Captains, Kings, Pawns, slaves, grain, priests, and gold. I say purposely because Mystery-Religion initiates of these ideals were the ruling aristocracies of all urban centers and remain so today. These trans-generational epicures of ‘old money’ laundering and stylish cunning did not reveal their hidden confederacies or relinquish the reins of power during the Christian ascendancy. They were/are chameleons who changed outer garbs according to fashionable creedal winds for political advantage without ever removing the sun-god girdle. Such are the lads of Bohemian Grove.
The royal families of ancient Troy survived Helen’s indiscretion and subsequently spread their religion to Phoenicia, Hiram’s Tyre, Hannibal’s Carthage as well as to Southern France, Spain and the charming Welsh Dominions of the two Anglicized king “Arthurs” whose daughters married into Roman Aristocracy, the place from whence Carthaginians got their tin. This diffused Greco-Trojan blood ruled most Northern Mediterranean Mystery Religion vestibules and patrician homes occultly, meaning that pagan Troy never fell spiritually. And yes, they were infiltrated much later by crypto-Jews and bloody Latin magi of Etruscan origin, but that’s a different thread which I’ve delineated in Cain’s Creed, the Cults of Rome. Even Paris, home of the ‘Sun King’, is named after the Prince who escaped Troy after vanquishing the heel of Achilles.
Dr. Eustace Mullins has written an informative treatise outing their descent and dissemination, and there are several historians who concur. This lot’s bloodlines later merged with several ignoble streams to become known as the Black Nobility, a cult that suffers no challengers and forbids no ill deed to retain hegemony as per the Antiquities of Josephus. The first Trojans honored Zeus and Athena with the ritual sacrifice of their finest sons and daughters on occasions of national import, as did their descendants, the Carthaginians. While Agamemnon’s grandchildren enjoyed spoils of victory over King Priam, nascent Judea had established itself under Prophets called Judges (circa 1500-1200 BC) as Troy’s Phoenician descendents refined the crafts of piracy and Canaanite immolation.
At the same time, Egypt perfected the ancient Mesopotamian Magick of Baal (the bull–god of Cannanite Molech). Respective gods and goddesses of the Dead, Black, Aegean and Caspian seas, met with those of the Bosphorus, Euphrates, Hindus and Nile waters to finally mate when Caesar and Mark Antony vied for Cleopatra’s bushel of corn. And there are those who claim that Caesarean became Jesus Christ after a seventeen year sabbatical with apostles of Lamaism to justify sun-god blood lines for the Priory of Sion. By then, Julius Caesar was the Pontifex Maximus of Mithras and had ordered the murder of all Druid Priests because of their extraordinary powers.
This globally insignificant illumination was brightened here and there by a few Eureka men and women, but even so, it is time we realize the extent of the enduring influence of insignificant illumes on the history and souls of men. It is an elite obsessed with hedonism, malediction and the hubris of self-worship and captivating iconography. These parasitic malefactors continue to penetrate all mainstream religious bodies with adjutants of Illuminism, most especially those under global auspice and/or renown.
Osiris, the Christos Husband of Isis, became the archetypal sun-god messiah—an archaic, even juvenile romance describing the sun’s daily orbit and ongoing journey through seasons and zodiac—one of many whose lives were forfeit for man’s salvation and whose resurrections were celebrated at Easter’s alluring reproductive rejuvenation, the Spring Equinox. Isis and Osiris had a son named Horus. Cleopatra’s Dream as Isis-incarnate was to unite the ‘civilized’ world under his ‘Star Wars’ Djedi gaze via a child from one of her Roman paramours. Alas, Brutus stayed the heart of one and Antony dissipated while under her skirt and in her purse. When Octavian gave no quarter to her charms, Cleo gave her breast to the Asp and supposedly sent Caesar’s boy to the Dali Llama for bona fide initiation. But in addition to Caesarean, she had priests who typically survived the new fist so that her dream would not die with her.
Today we see the penultimate symbol of her dream on every US dollar bill printed since the 1930’s. It is the ‘all seeing eye’ of Horus set atop an Egyptian pyramid that represents the ancient phallic Trinity according to ‘speculative’ Freemasonry (Scottish Rite) and Kabbala. It is super- and under-scored by Latin from Virgil’s Aeneid, which narrative clearly identifies America with the ancient Roman Republic. Virgil’s lines:
The Western system remains that of Rome’s.
In 1933, this official Seal of Rothschild’s Illuminati cult (also on the obverse of the Great Seal of the United States) was imprinted on the dollar by order of Franklin D. Roosevelt and Vice-President Wallace, both 33’rd degree Freemasons who also authorized the ascendancy of the Federal Reserve Bank that publishes the now worthless script.
This bank remains privately owned. It is not a Government Institution but a consortium of private Banks owned and managed by Freemasonic cum Rosicrucian cum Hermetic adepts and magi who molded it on the illustrious depository of British coin, The Bank of England; another privately owned vault of demagogues governed by the Rothschild family: a clan of elegant Shylocks, Kabalists, Satanists and Freemasonic shadows who took control of America’s monetary system 150 years following George Washington’s presidency after forming a triumverate with the Illumunes of Wesiphaupt infamy and the Frankfurt School of debauched Sabataen Jews and the Kabbala’s Bal Shems.
Washington was a Freemason as were nearly half of the men who signed the Declaration of Independence. Freemasons of the lower degrees are Deists and accomplished disciples of Cleo’s ‘one eyed’ son whom, unfortunately, most believe represents Allah’s significant light of revealed guidance. Every central banking system owes its organizational structure, facilities and legal license to steal to Rothschild and his Black Nobility predecessors—including so-called Islamic Banks—and all world-banking systems are in the hands of their confederates; not that this is news.
They perfected a system of wealth confiscation that deserves admiration for its cunning since it avails legal status, via Maritime Law, for the piracy of contemporary Phoenicians. This fiscal dynasty represents the World Historical apex for the Creed of Cain’s duplicitous posterity and insatiable greed. Even so, I concede that the greater majority of Freemasons never advance beyond the first three degrees of initiation and remain ignorant-of but compliant-with the designs of their master Corsairs—much like today’s Muslims who have little knowledge of fiqh, hadith, sunnah, sirah, or what they actually recite when they pray. The plebs of this be-medaled flock are decent men like James Brooke and John Wayne who form mutually beneficial fellowships that aspire to great magnanimity of spirit and deed for which failure the current world disorder relies. They are, however, pagans who are preoccupied with the ancient sun-god Mysteries but at the same time claim not to be a religion. This assertion is a deliberate misrepresentation on the part of their superiors but, sorry to say, most of the dupes do not know it.
But at least Pharaoh wasn’t a hypocrite. He believed he was ‘god-incarnate’ preparing the way for the New Age of Horus and that his wife was, indeed, the Black-Madonna or Isis incarnate. He, as Osiris, was both father and savior of the world (both god and son-of-god) and he publicly professed and lived his creed, taking great exception to the pure monotheist doctrine of Moses. Akhenaton was bad enough with his singular sun-god nonsense, but Moses tore down the myth of Amon-Ra as well. In addition, Merneptah especially didn’t like the fact that profits from the slave labor sector would be seriously trimmed if Moses was successful—a bit like Ulster Unionists and Levantine aristocracy.
Nevertheless, according to human rather than divine ethics, he can be excused the pride from which Moses was delivered to the deserts of Midian for reversion. But what of our goddess-owl laddies who publicly claim to be Christian, Jew or Atheist, yet bow to pagan doctrines and deities in secret hoodwinked chambers or beneath forest canopies at Hotel California’s midnight festival? I’m afraid the torch-bearing big-bellied boy-scouts have either forgotten or know not who the Owl of Isis truly represents. But, then again, maybe they don’t really give a d***.
The Bonesman Clan are supreme Freemasons of today’s suborned lodges and Bush patriarchs have all kissed the Owl’s feet at midnight. Yet Osiris, Horus and Isis stand mute like all idols, but owl loving idolaters such as these fellows are not so complacent. Possessed by schemes of slaughter and endlessly expanding hegemony, today, instead of throwing kids into the fire they throw fire into the schools, homes, churches, mosques, day-care centers, cities and private religious retreats of children whose parents don’t happen to like Molechian policies.
It’s difficult not to respect Pharaoh. At least he was an honest enemy of truth; courageous enough to take to the battlefield with his men. The Ptolemaic G. W. Bush, on the other hand, landed safely aboard an aircraft-carrier far from the rotting flesh of innocent women, children and body bags filled with befuddled crusader remains, then announced a victory over a nation that never threatened his people nor invited his aid and who had nothing to do with the 9/11 ‘false-flag’ op; nor did they have Weapons of Mass Destruction. But, I suppose Molech was hungry. It seems once a year isn’t enough for the Great Owl’s brood. But perhaps―since they like fire so much―eternity will accommodate the proclivity?
In the day of prophets Moses, Caleb and Joshua (pbt), the seed of Abraham knew who their enemy was and why, and idolaters knew they were enemies of Allah; as was the case with Cain and Nimrud. Nonetheless, today’s rulers and ruled deceive themselves and mislead their people whose monotheist faith professes the antithesis of their secret councils. The paradox is that most subordinates and polities believe they serve God and will continue to do so, just like Pharaoh, until sunk in the mire of perplexity’s inevitable wake.
Sober believers are those who mourn for the coming catastrophic demise of America: the greatest nation the world has ever seen!