June 6, 2005
It's now been more than three months since Ernst Zundel was
transferred to Germany by luxury charter plane, costing the Canadian
taxpayers another $50,000, courtesy of the FCC - translated, your Friendly
Canadian Censors.
In Germany after deportation
There has not yet been a charge or any indication why Ernst
is being held in prison. The arrest
warrant itself [Auf
Deutsch], as far as I can tell, cites three documents on the Zundelsite
and one comment in one of his Power Letters to his supporters. Ernst reports
that 60 kg ( 1 kg is, roughly, two pounds) of allegedly
"incriminating" documents have been released to his attorney,
which tells you how busy Germany's modern spymasters have been for many
years.
Looking for what? For an honest opinion from a man whose
knees don't buckle when the Holocaust Lobby says "Boo!"?
Meanwhile, we recently experienced a smallish victory of
sorts in that the FBI branch of the Justice Department in Washington, D.C.,
declassified another 90 pages of what they have collected on Ernst. A total
of 118 pages were reviewed, which means that 28 full pages are still being
withheld, and even the pages we received have crucial information redacted.
So far, what I spotted is this:
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- Most of the pages were stamped "Secret" at
first but were declassified only in the fall of 2004. There is one page
that will not be declassified until 2026 ! What could it possibly contain?
- In early 2001, were seven (!) FBI and local law
enforcement investigations unleashed on our peaceful existence here in the
Tennessee mountains - all in the period of some three months. All of them
cleared Ernst of any wrong-doing!
- There is an interesting paragraph in the accompanying
FBI letter that reads:
- "There are two additional files that may or may not
be identical to the subject of your request. Efforts to locate these files
have been unsuccessful. However, these files have been placed on special
locate. When these files are located and if it is determined that they are
responsive to this request, they will be processed and forwarded to you at
that time." Makes you wonder what might have been in those files!
- There is another similar paragraph that says:
- "A search of the automated index of FBIHQ based
upon data submitted and limited pursuant to established policy was not
able to complete this name check to final disposition. There are records
remaining which the computer has been programmed not to eliminate. These
records must be reviewed by IMD/INTD analysts who must then
articulate/document final disposition."
- The EZ booklet titled "Ernst Zündel: His Struggle,
his Life" is part of this file. It was received 1/31/01.
- There is a redacted small box and a handwritten text
that says: "See me re this, pls." The name is redacted.
- There is another handwritten note, dated 11/27/2000 that
says:
- "A little background seems appropriate. You might
check with INS and see if they can help. I'd just as soon Canada's problem
not become ours." Again, the name is blocked out.
- There is a memo "From the desk (name redacted),
dated 7/2/01 that says
- "Since this has been designated secret, is there
any easy way to make it a part of 266C - KX - 67509, which has been
closed? I'm really not sure why HQs made this secret in the first
place."
- Most interesting is one reference that is dated 4/4/2003
- in other words, after Ernst were arrested. Almost all of the text is
redacted, but there are clues that tell us it came from someone we know.
It was sent to the FBI website by email and contains this paragraph:
- "First, I must ask that, despite my having provided
my personal information above, that this information not be distributed
and that, if at all possible, I not be contacted via telephone or U.S.
mail. I am taking on great personal risk at passing along this
information."
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So that is it! We will apply to get a judge's order to
release the entire file, unredacted.
The second matter I would like to address is Germany's shockingly
undemocratic censorship practice. Ernst is not allowed to make any phone
calls whatsoever - apparently not even to his attorney. Secondly, he is not
allowed to discuss anything (!) about his upcoming trial, not even with me.
That means that he is not allowed to "vet" potential witnesses or
call on his trusted world-wide advisers for input. We are completely in the
dark what shape that trial - if there is even going to be any trial! - will
take.
I reasoned with myself that even though Ernst cannot tell me
anything about his legal situation, that does not mean I cannot ask. I
asked. I also gave him my opinion on what I would do in his place.
That letter never reached him.
Therefore, not one to give up easily, I ran off another copy
and shipped it!
As to Ernst's letters to friends, there is another
limitation - there is a dearth of letters written in English because of the
additional translator-censorship bottleneck. I still read German fluently,
and many people send me copies of letters Ernst wrote to them, but it does
mean that I cannot post his letters on the Internet as frequently as I did
before, since translating from German to English is difficult for me. Below
is one of his rare letters in English, as always excerpted and slightly
edited by yours truly to make it more precise, since Ernst's writing can
best be described as meandering hither and yon wherever fancy takes he
ponders his woes and delights .
Ernst wrote this to Mark Weber of the Institute for
Historical Review:
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My dear Mark!
How nice to hear from you. Thanks for taking the time to
write. I know you are a busy man.
Thank you also for keeping my case before the public. My
detractors would love nothing more than to see my case vanish from the
radar screen.
I am uncertain what the criteria [for writing letters]
are. [My attorney] says I can discuss my case. The judge, whose job it is
to censor my mail, seems to have other ideas. Nobody gives me the
criteria, so I don't know what's what. I am asking around but know not
whether my letters are even forwarded to the people from whom I am asking
advice. An amazing situation. Kafka would have loved my case - George
Orwell undoubtedly also. The one man who could have related to it would
have been Francis Parker Yockey. However, I am not inclined to go this
route - please note! [Ingrid's comment: Yockey, author of the classic
"Imperium", somewhat of a Bible of the Right, allegedly
committed suicide in an American prison. It is likely that he was
murdered.]
I'll keep mum on the topic today.
I find my own life a bit trying at times, especially of
course in the last 29 months, but then [my Canadian attorney] told me
rather sternly two years ago: "Ernst, what did you think? It was
never easy to become an historical personality!"
Naturally, it's no fun to be locked up in an old
fortress-like dungeon with walls a meter thick for 22 hours and 45
minutes. Prison is prison. But it sure is nice to be sitting on a real
solid chair and not a wobbly stack of court documents, and to have a nice,
square, white arborite covered table with my own coffee pot, Melitta
filter coffee which I can brew day or night, or to eat an apple, or to
make myself some nice hot lemon juice [drink] with a touch of honey in it
- or, when my body demands some Omega 3 or 6 oil, to open a can of
sardines from the prison store. Luxuries I missed for two years in the
U.S. and Canada!
As you can see, I have a fountain pen! Imagine a real
fountain pen in prison, thanks to the generosity of a lady supporter in
Berlin. I have enough refills, 1.55 Euro for five cartridges - expensive!
But man oh man, what a luxury! My thoughts finally can flow out of me! Not
the awkward feeling of having to press out my every word with a dull
pencil or even a ball point pen. What a relief!
I have brushes, inexpensive school children type paints. I
have my own pencil sharpener. I can buy note pads, even drawing paper,
some even in a large format. What luxury!
I was able to buy myself a Gillette Track III razor in the
prison store. I am allowed to keep it in my cell.
I am sitting here at midnight, looking at my wrist watch
the judge allowed me to have - another thing I was not allowed to have for
two years in Canada or the U.S. I have a mirror now to see my own face in
two years. The windows in my cell are wide open, day and night, and I have
the luxury of switching on my own light or turning it off. It's heaven -
in prison!
If I want to, and the authorities okay it, I could buy
myself a radio with a built-in CD player or even a color TV connected to
cable. With all these luxuries and these amenities I forget sometimes that
I am in prison and am actually annoyed when the guards open the steel door
to bring me my mountains of mail - 25 to 30 letters are not a rarity. The
staff is all German, and the Protestant minister mentioned in his sermon
today that there are apparently 60 different nationalities in this prison.
And I thought things were rough in Canada and the USA! Not so! Imagine
these poor prison officials! I would not want to have their job for any
money in the world. They are not nice jobs, let me tell you! You and I -
we have had the best job in the world! We did what was a socially useful
job which needed to be done, and we had the freedom to do it - and, until
9/11 especially in America, we had the freedom to state our case!
I often dwell on the freedoms we enjoyed in America when I
read the writings of Thomas Jefferson - what he had to say about the
organization of the state and his very, very prescient predictions of what
could, and did in fact, happen to this new Republic if the citizenry was
not very careful and very vigilant, especially if the legislative branch
did not jealously guard and constantly assert its primacy, its paramount
power over the state, the executive branch and the judicial system,
especially the judges! Oh Jefferson, where are you now?
It warms my heart to read and to know that our race
produced men like Jefferson, Washington, Ben Franklin, and James Madison,
to mention just some of my favorites. When I read what these men
promulgated at a time when America had the population 1796 of 4.6 million
Whites in that census, and realize that Frederick the Great's Prussia had
4.4 million a few decades earlier, it gives one pause to ponder why [now]
all the many millions are necessary - for what? All of Europe, which was
at one time allied with France against Frederick the Great, was made up of
only 90 million Europeans. Imagine that! In its heyday, the City of Rome
had 1 million people, [a city population] not again reached till London
crossed the 1 million mark in 1804. Paris and Berlin lagged way behind -
even Vienna did. And then, suddenly, this vast population explosion in 150
years! An amazing development, to be sure!
I recently read a book from our prison library. In all of
Toronto's West Detention Centre, there was not one book - here, they have
several thousand in 10 languages. This book was first published in England
and was entitled there "Man and Water", the story of man's
attempt at artificial irrigation and pure drinking water. It was one
fantastic book about largely Aryan achievement of building dams,
irrigation canals - in short, making the desert bloom the world over. And
there is no doubt whatsoever that America was/is the New Rome - alone when
it comes to building vast dams, reservoirs, aquaducts etc. It warms one's
heart what we as a people are capable of! I am frequently so captivated by
these topics that I am able to delve into that I forget that I am, in
fact, in prison! Now mind you, I would prefer to be in beautiful Tennessee
with Ingrid and watch a gorgeous sunset over the Smoky Mountains, but it
was not meant to be - not for a little while anyway. Somehow, some
inscrutable destiny had other thoughts, and it will manifest itself what
my role is to be in this struggle for freedom.
Nomen est omen, the Romans are alleged to have said.
[Ingrid's comment: The name "Zundel" means, loosely translated,
to spark something]
There is no doubt that my enemies seem to have detected
something in Ernst Zundel, the peasant boy from the Black Forest, that
seems to have eluded my friends, even myself. What could it be? What irks
them? After all, look at all the effort they have expended over three
decades - to achieve for themselves WHAT? What exactly is it that they
have achieved by all their conniving and Herculean labor? Is their
railroading of me - WHAT? To inflict discomfort? Pain? Misery?
Embarrassment? Loneliness? Humiliation? Bankruptcy of me, the 66 year old
artist? A man with no university degree, no forces to threaten them?
What a policy goal!
I am reminded of Stalin's remark: "How many divisions
has the Pope?"
No troops were necessary to sink the Evil Empire. I take
comfort in knowing that the Bolshevik Monsters' regime is dead and gone,
and candles are flickering in thousands of churches in the former Soviet
Empire and Gulag state. All it took was ideas and truths - and dedication
by those who held those truths to be [self]-evident. Yes, Mark! Ideas and
truths are powerful things and dangerous weapons to tyrants.
No people certain of their power need to treat a man like
me the way they treated me for 30 years!
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