ZGram - 2/8/2004 - Prisoner of Conscience Letter # 74

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February 8, 2009

Good Morning from the Zundelsite:

I must have heard about the "Last Battalion" some eight or nine years 
ago when Ernst once said to me:  "I have this awful feeling that we 
are flushing the Last Battalion down the drain."  He told me that 
Hitler apparently predicted in one of his speeches that, although the 
enemy might overwhelm and overrun Germany proper, "Š das letzte 
Battalion, das wird ein deutsches sein!"  The Last Battalion will be 
a German one!

Ernst was referring to the rampant abortion practices in Western 
countries, particularly in Germany where a slogan expresses the 
flippant attitude of young women:  "Mein Bauch gehört mir!" - 
(translated:  My belly belongs to me.) I always thought that was 
crude and disrespectful of one of life's greatest mystery.  Utterly 
unfeminine!

Here Ernst writes of his youth to an influential author in Europe:

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Like you, I only produced two children.  My first wife came from a 
large family of six, as did I.  I had the nightmare of poverty and 
[my father's] alcoholism - and applied the reproductive brakes.  I 
was remiss in my duty to the race.  I was selfishly concerned with 
economics, and because I sensed that my marriage was not made in 
heaven so much as in the bedroom.  Not "love" but hormones had been 
the driving force and initial cement.  I feared a possible 
incompatibility, which came and eventually did cause the separation 
and divorce.

I recognized too late that I should have produced more genetic 
heritage for the race's combined gene pool.  I tried to reconnect 
with my wife, but by then the passion had subsided, and we went 
separate ways. 

Around that time I had read a number of German-language books by 
authors like Paul Carrell, famous for his "Operation Barbarossa", 
"Hitler moves East" etc.  This author, whose real name was Paul 
Schmidt, was for 30 years on my mailing list until he died. 

Carrell had developed this concept, based on his research, that 
virtually everywhere the Germans [at war] were thwarted by the lack 
of reserves, especially in manpower.  Lack of [ordinary] people was 
the problem - not lack of geniuses, rocket scientists, generals or 
officers.  No - what was missing everywhere, from Murmansk to 
Stalingrad, from the Caucasus to North Africa, were simply "Šhands 
and feet", which he plaintively called "The Last Battalion."  At the 
critical moment, that Last Battalion would have invariably turned the 
tide for the Germans - not unlike it seemingly is for the US in Iraq 
today!

Carrell pointed out that Dietl on the Murmansk front missed only a 
few hundred, at most one thousand men, who would have stopped the US 
and British supplies flowing south on the Murmansk-Leningrad highway. 
There were not enough men to keep blowing up the track - imagine 
that!  The same was true when the German army got to a place Tuape 
(?) near the Baku oil fields when the Germans had crossed the 
Caucasus Mountains and reached the palm trees, the gate way to Syria. 
They had only 34 men left with one recoilless, parachutist type 
grenade launcher, two machine guns, some German Mauser rifles and a 
few Soviet machine pistols.  They encountered no opposition and could 
have swept south unopposed, creating panic and havoc in the ranks of 
their enemies.  But once again, that fateful Last Battalion was 
missing - and the Germans had to retreat back over the Caucasus 
Mountains, never to advance there again.

How often have I heard German soldiers recount to me the same tale of 
woe:  "We always were out of reserves!  Reserves could have 
stabilized many a situation and could have turned the fortunes of war 
around - from Alexandria to Stalingrad to Normandie!"

I have been traumatized for four decades by this recurring vision or 
nightmare that victory would have been in our grasp if we had had all 
those babies [grown into men] so callously murdered in the wombs of 
their mothers - and that God, Fate, or Destiny was going to punish us 
collectively as a race and as a society for the selfish, heartless, 
cynical murder of babies - the mass murder we allowed to be permitted 
before our very eyes in our very own time and era.  Committing, as it 
were, self-genocide!

I still feel that way, and think about this issue every day of my 
life.  We need people.  Our own kind.  Lots of them!

I am afraid that abortion is so murderous a deed that only divine 
retribution can assuage it, maybe against our future generations.  I 
firmly believe this.  The only remedy and measure to rectify this at 
the eleventh hour, to borrow a phrase, is to encourage - no, to 
exhort! - all of our race within the sound of our voices to have 
children, even if they are not going to be rocket scientists or 
university graduates, as long as they are physically healthy and 
stable in personality, sound in body and mind.  We need plumbers, 
carpenters, gardeners, electricians - we need bodies with hands and 
feet to occupy critical areas of our territory, to hold the land.  It 
is ludicrous to think that we will forever live in a push-button 
world.  Look at those cut-off-from-reality Americans and Israelis in 
Iraq and Palestine!

Their military doctrine, borrowed from Adolf Hitler's Blitzkrieg, 
which they had the copy-cat nerve to call "Awe and Shock" swept 
through the armed forces of Saddam's fourth-world, sanction-wrecked 
army.  Were the Iraqis overly impressed?  Are the Palestinians 
paralyzed by Israeli brutality?  The answer is a clear and resounding 
No!

Now that the Israelis and the Americans are within reach of their 
hurled rocks, bricks, and crow bars - or primitive World War II 
weaponry like Kalatschnikows  - their ammo is as deadly as if they 
were fighting the Battle of the Alamo of the 1940s.  Why?  Because of 
[numbers] - the "battaile de la creche", the Battle of the Cradle the 
French-Canadians successfully fought against the English settlers in 
Canada until they abandoned it for the anti-baby pill in the 1960s. 
The Iraqis and the Muslims world-wide, the Palestinians, Chinese, and 
Indians - and not to forget the Mexicans and Blacks in America - are 
winning their war against Whitey by their loins. Not blue blood 
quality.  Numbers! 

Let me illustrate why I think the way I think. Had my German 
ancestors acted as self-centeredly as I did, the following people 
would never have been born and history would have turned out far, far 
differently:

Richard Wagner - the last of 9 children
Field Marshall von Blücher - the last of 7 children
Johann Sebastian Bach - the 8th of 12 children
Frederick the Great - the 4th of 14 children
Franz Schubert - the 12th of 14 children
Robert Koch - the 3rd of 13 children
Joseph Haydn - the 3rd of 12 children
Karl Maria von Weber - the 9th of 10 children
Werner von Siemens - the 4th of 14 children
Eduard Möricke - the 7th of 13 children
Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart - the last of 7 children
Immanuel Kant - the 4th of 9 children
Robert Schumann - the last of 5 children
Otto von Bismarck - the 4th of 6 children.

We who say we are part of the solution to our people's problems 
better wake up to the fact that regardless of all the nice, erudite 
words, party programs, flyers, pamphlets, books, CDs, videos and 
fiery speeches - not one will be as important as the children we have 
produced ourselves or can still persuade others to produce long after 
we are past our own reproductive capacity in this lifetime.  As 
desirable as is the improvement of the quality of our gene pool as an 
abstract goal - there won't be any gene pool left to improve if we 
don't watch it and begin to breed enough carriers for our genes. 

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