ZGram - 2/5/2004 - Prisoner of Conscience Letter

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February 5, 2004

Good Morning from the Zundelsite:

A year has now passed since three countries, spitting on every 
principle a so-called democracy ought to hold dear, collaborated 
Mafia-style to imprison a man for his ThoughtCrimes. 

For an entire year, the not-so-Shadow Government has held Ernst 
Zundel under brutal conditions in solitary confinement - without even 
the pretense of a criminal charge.  A suspicion suffices, as long as 
it sits on a minister's brain, put there by a rapacious Lobby for 
self-serving ends.  How was this possible?

We know why this was done - in order to hone a "new, improved" 
psychological weapon with which to intimidate dissidents by setting a 
frightful example.  "See Zundel?  This, too, could happen to you! 
Better watch out!  Better not cry!  Better be good!  I'm telling you 
why: Kommissar is coming to town!" 

The claim of a man without a criminal record save "questioning the 
Holocaust" ( a "crime" in many European countries ) harboring 
allegedly nasty "White supremacy" feelings - and, thus, allegedly 
being a mortal threat to an entire state on the American continent - 
will now replace the "Holocaust denial" charge since that formerly 
ever so handy Weapon of Mass Deception no longer does the job. Too 
many people know of Ernst Zundel's Leuchter Reports and his forensic 
tests, since double-checked and verified by others.  Millions now 
know - all over the globe!  And Durban was the watershed when the 
"gassing" lie was thrown overboard. 

However, the "Holocaust Denial" witch hunt was not wasted.  Quite 
aside from amazingly generous Manna from Heaven for more than half a 
century, important lessons have been learned.  How silly can the 
stories get a shtetl shyster can dream up for Goyim not to gag? 

Enter the "white supremacist" scare crow.  This new PWMD (read: 
Psychological Weapon of Mass Deception) comes with a handy built-in 
feature:  not needed are any forensic tests, no historical documents, 
no expert witnesses, no nada!   A New World Order Torquemada has it 
made -  he  needs only a finger to point, a tongue to snarl, a bunch 
of media whores to howl, and a judicial system snugly in his pocket - 
and presto!  

Against that kind of system stands one man, his heels dug into the 
quicksand of a threatened, dying order.   And you think that people 
world-wide with some decency still left, some memory still left of 
what a Western World of Law and Order should be like and how it 
should conduct itself, don't notice?  

Yesterday, Ernst called and said that he had had a word search done 
throughout "Mein Kampf" - and guess what?  Never once did Hitler 
speak of (gulp!) a "Master Race"!  Not once!

Here's Ernst, sharing his POW thoughts on this theme with a friend on 
the occasion of his one-year anniversary in gaol:

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RE: Race, racism, white supremacy, Aryan Nations, Heritage Front etc.:

You and I seemingly see race in about the same way. I am, I suppose, 
even a little more mellow than you on the issue, because of being 
older and having worked as a member of an ethnic minority of Germans 
in a sea of Anglos and French-Canadians for most of my adult life. 
Additionally, I have been an intellectual minority as a historical 
revisionist, and even more so as an ideological minority as a 
defender and admirer of Adolf Hitler. There are not many of us.

You see, [name deleted], most Whites fled or withdrew when Ernst 
Zundel showed up at either a lecture, a television or radio show, at 
a demonstration or even in a business, store, print shop, etc.  I was 
so viciously attacked in the media for so many years, that "pariah" 
was an apt name. I truly became "the man Canada loved to hate," and I 
still am that today.

This meant that it took special stalwart or slightly [off-beat] 
people to work with me, help me, do business with me. Many of these 
people turned out to be of other races.

I had good relations and did lots of business with Chinese printers, 
suppliers of audio and videotapes, computers and video equipment. My 
accountant was an Indian from East Africa; a film maker was from the 
Caribbean, a scriptwriter, a professor as dark as the Ace of Spades 
from Goa-India.  Philippinos and native-Canadians worked with me in 
my graphic-arts shop - and on political projects. One year I gave a 
home to a Negro nurse, who had been at Waco and nursed the dying 
Koresh. She had nowhere to go, since she was booted out of the USA.

I never joined any white racist groups, not the Heritage Front, not 
the Klan, not the Nazis, not Aryan Nations - because I did not have 
the hots for these issues.  My German people's greatest enemies, then 
and now, have always been intellectually lazy, duped, useless  idiot 
Whites, who did the bidding of their own White race's worst enemies. 
Those who persecuted me for the last forty-five years were 99.99% 
Whites in government, the courts, the media, in society. I have in 
fact a very healthy dislike for the knavery and criminal foolishness 
and negligence of the majority.  It is hard to admire and love such 
"stupidos".

I feel about Whites generally like I feel about Germans, [my people] 
- call it ambivalent or call it mature. I am like a parent who has 
several children, who instinctively knows their qualities. I know 
what is present in their genetic makeup, even though they are 
underachievers, sluggards, lazy, self indulgent, reckless with their 
money, sex-addicted and only out for the satisfaction of the moment. 
That is the momentary reality, the way our society is and was in 
Weimar Germany while  Hitler was struggling for power -  ridiculed, 
derided, or ignored!

I find myself living in an ever more facsimile of Weimar North 
America.  We are seeing Weimar all over again in the Western world. 
My children (the Whites around me) behave self-destructively and ever 
more foolishly until this life delivers to them a reality check - 
like your poor father got with his Enron experience.

That is why it is particularly grotesque for CSIS to paint me as the 
racist "patriarch" or "guru".  This is a totally artificial, 
manufactured straw-man set-up - much like the FBI-ADL concocted a 
White racist, Christian Identity, Ku Klux Klan threat with their 
"Project Megiddo" in the late 1990s.

There is no "White racist threat" apart from the "Bristows" of the 
world, creatures created and controlled as well as financed by the 
Jewish-dominated media and police forces.  If they were exposed, [as 
happened with Bristow], "white racism" [would die] within weeks and 
become what it has always been, a bunch of psychos with a history of 
personality disorders, ruined by drugs, on booze or dope, manifesting 
the grotesque and obscene caricature of what the Jews in Hollywood 
have strived to say National Socialism was all along!

That is why I never wore a Swastika armband.  I would have considered 
it a sacrilege, because 15 million Germans - men, women and children 
- died for and under that flag for a noble cause. I never allowed 
"Hollywood Nazis" around me when some showed up - they were eased out 
with proper explanation and admonishment. I have met very few men and 
women in my life, who were of high enough caliber, quality and 
character to have deserved the title or name "National Socialist."

Caution and foresight, reflection, meditative deduction and reasoning 
have always been helpful to me.  Impulse is dangerous. I have seen 
many projects and people - and especially relationships, good and 
important relationships - destroyed by impulsive behavior. Hitler 
wrote and spoke often about the usefulness of  "Kampfzeit",  the 
struggle period, to weed out all those short fuses, those unfit and 
undeserving to lead a great people to salvation.  How often have I 
read about, or actually seen, the loudest, most uncompromising types 
cop guilty pleas and plea bargain to escape their sentences - 
amazing! I have known of one cigarette- and pot-addicted, very 
talented guy who was so utterly freaked out by less than a week in 
jail that he became like putty in the hands of the cops, making up 
incriminating stories about totally innocent comrades - for some 
extra cigarettes and early release.  Imagine that from a man 
descended from heroes of the Alamo and Stalingrad!

Flexibility in approach is one thing; betrayal is another altogether. 
I can also see how dismally few, even amongst my friends and lawyers, 
can see the whole picture and have the street smarts or linguistic 
skills - or even the organizational understanding - to see what they 
could be doing or should be doing.  (...)

That is why I can feel about Whites the way I do, because my 
understanding of their faults and shortcomings was experienced, not 
learned in a textbook - just like my appreciation of their potential 
heroism, for I have personally talked to them, heard their exploits 
in terrible war situations, their 5-10-15 years in Soviet Gulags etc. 
Many of us have reserves and strength of character we never knew we 
had till we are forced to call upon those hidden reserves. I have to 
do that now - and I found it a worthwhile experience. (...)

[While I still lived in Toronto], CSIS undoubtedly not only opened my 
mail, but also bugged my phone and got duplicate faxes every time my 
fax machine jumped on. To believe otherwise would be absolutely naïve 
- ludicrous, in fact. I always knew I lived I a fish bowl - and 
conducted myself accordingly. It was good discipline. Many chafed 
under it and quit.

Regarding Bristow, the CSIS agent and  Heritage Front members or, for 
that matter, anybody else, as has been claimed, having an 
"unsupervised run of the Zundel-Haus" -  No!  I was always very 
security-conscious!  If strangers came to the house, disguised as 
well wishers, groupies, reporters, etc., I always insisted on having 
my picture taken with them and filming them. Invariably, those who 
objected, seemed uncomfortable or bolted outright were agents.  There 
were quite a number of those over the years, male and female.

I had permanent staff and bodyguards for decades on duty, 24 hours a 
day. People, reporters, visitors were often searched and at all times 
supervised and observed.  I had internal sound bugs; I could listen 
in on every room with an intercom, and I had microphones on the roof, 
in the front and back yards, as well as internal and external video 
surveillance cameras connected to time-lapse recorders. All telephone 
calls were taped - that's how the cops were able to catch and convict 
3 hate-and-death-threat callers. It  assured my survival for forty 
years.

Before Grant Bristow [undercover CSIS agent] came to "sweep the 
house" for bugs, I inserted one of those baby room FM transmitters 
which Radio Shack sells.  I hid it and activated it, and he never 
found that. That is why I knew it was all a charade. I had him pegged 
early on as an agent.  After decades of being spied on, you develop a 
sixth sense for these people. 

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