ZGram - 5/12/2004 - "Prisoner of Conscience Letter # 74"

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MAY 12, 2004

Good Morning from the Zundelsite:

Here is a smile for you and a Thought for the Day, as expressed by a 
ZGram reader: 

"There are two names you cannot mention in Canada as friends - 
Zundel, and Our Lord Jesus Christ."

Amazing, isn't it?  I have never seen so many grown men cower before 
a bunch of former shtetl dwellers!

Switch gears: 

To catch up with myself and to give myself a head start for tomorrow, 
I am sending you three more recent Prisoner of Conscience Letters on 
vastly different topics - first a genuine Zundel blast at the crooked 
system, then a pensive letter about the fallen of our past, and 
finally a peek into the future. 

[START]

April 16, 2004

You will be pleased to know I used the Dembo letter on Tuesday 13, 
April, 2004 in court as the launching pad for talking about the 
thirty year Jewish libel vendetta against me. I was led in evidence 
by my own attorney - through all of the railroading related to my 
first deportation on April 29, 1985, which was initiated one day 
after my conviction!  [Later overturned by the Supreme Court of 
Canada...]

That was embarrassing enough, but then I gave the best and shortest 
speech of my career outlining how various Jews like Dembo and Marvin 
Kurz had cooked up the Human Rights Commission Hearings - I called it 
a 30 years long vendetta by Canada's political oligarchy. 

Next,  I compared it to the shocking case of the liberal government's 
abuse of power in a recently decided case against the former 
president of the Development Bank of Canada, Francis Beaudoin. This 
was a celebrated case in Canada, which included an absolutely 
scathing judgment by Quebec Superior Court judge Andre Denis, who 
called Beaudoin's treatment at the hands of the Chretien government a 
shocking, ruthless vendetta to break and destroy an individual.  I 
told the court in no uncertain terms that Beaudoin's treatment was 
mild compared to the manner in which I have been treated!

I told the court in a loud and firm voice - with lots of passion, you 
can bet! -  that Beaudoin was lucky that he was in a regular court 
where the rules of evidence applied, that he was lucky to have a 
regular judge, not one that had been specially appointed, and that he 
was lucky to be able to see the evidence against him.  By then, the 
lawyers for CSIS were up on their feet, strenuously objecting,  as 
was the lawyer for the Justice Department - arms flailing, voices 
rising, furious!

The judge joined in, but I ran with the ball after seizing it, not 
paying any heed to anyone, for I had decided for weeks that I was 
going to lance that hemorrhoid on the arse of Canada - and I wasn't 
about to let that moment slip away. Nobody - but absolutely nobody! - 
was going to stop me from having my say - to lay it all out because 
there were about 4 or 5 reporters there. I believe that one of the 
reporters was Kirk Makin of the Globe and Mail;  another one might 
have been Bill Dunphy of the Hamilton Spectator.

I knew the court could tag me with Contempt of Court charges - but if 
you are already in solitary confinement 23 out of 24 hours in a day, 
no radio, no television, no gym, no exercise, no library, no 
toothbrush, no toothpaste, no soap and towel, no razor, no shoes, 
nothing - what more could they do to me for saying my piece?

I pounded away at the inequity of the entire process.  I made a clean 
sweep of things, in order that it was entered into the court 
transcript, a record for historical posterity - that I knew what was 
being done to me, by whom and why!

I noticed that some of the spectators were giving me a thumb's up 
sign.  I knew I had nailed the snake to the board!

I was supposed to be grilled by the government's prosecuting attorney 
and the CSIS lawyer Rodych for two days, but to my surprise they 
announced that at the advice of the Minister of the Government, they 
had no questions to ask of me - and that was that!

[END]