Here we are once again, on the anniversary of the most important world-changing event since Pearl Harbor. Like other crucial historical dates, most people remember exactly where they were and what they were doing on that date. I don’t want to get into all of the evidence for or against the government’s version of this day but, suffice to say, I definitely don’t believe what we’ve been told.
Basically, I want to think about some of the more human aspects to this, how we all think about it and why. Much of our lives and this country’s financial health in the last seven years and many years into the future, revolves around this seminal event in our history.
I remember visiting the World Trade Center way back in the mid-nineties. My work required me to stay on Staten Island for six months and on weekends, I would catch the ferry over to Manhattan for a little sight-seeing or maybe a few too many drinks around town. I can still remember the ferry ride to the south side of Manhattan and looking up at the WTC and thinking that they looked too impossibly large for the symmetry of the skyline.
During those weekends, I would hike around Manhattan with a small backpack and Walkman (no I-pods in those days), with my camera at the ready. One Sunday I went over to the WTC and stood in the courtyard where the famous sculpture of the globe was located. For some reason I did not go into the foyer or visit the Windows on the World, but now of course, I wish I’d done so.
Looking upwards at the towers gave me a dizzying feeling and macabre-like, I wondered how horrifying it would be to fall from such a height. Little did I know that in a few years people would be doing just that and landing right where I stood.
And still on another occasion, my job required me to fly to the Pentagon, on board a Navy Sea Stallion helicopter, the very same one that was used to fly Nixon away from the White House when he resigned (or so I was told). We landed at the Heliport on the west side, right where Flight 77 would one day crash into.
Inside one of the WTC foyers looking out towards the Globe sculpture, only minutes before the final destructions. Debris and body parts litter the courtyard beyond, where I had once stood.
On 9/11 itself, I was at work when people came into my office and said a plane had just struck the World Trade Center. I remarked on the old story about a B-25 Bomber once hitting the Empire State Building in a fog bank during WW II. Just then, someone came in and said another plane had struck the other tower. Everyone knew right then and there, it had to have been a purposeful thing; I’d remembered about the attack in ‘93 and knew it must be the same kinds of fanatical Muslims as before. My mother later told me that my father had actually named Osama Bin Laden the moment after the second plane hit, as they watched it live on “Good Morning America.” And I don’t think it was such a stretch to have named him so soon.
Getting home later in the day, I watched all of the coverage and didn’t have one suspicion that what I was seeing was anything but real. Very real. That night, I got a return phone call from a friend in Manhattan, whom I had tried to talk with all day. She was OK, thank goodness, and had seen literally everything from the balcony of her building, uptown, just blocks away. She had apparantly seen people falling from the buildings, but was too far away to understand that it was people and not inanimate debris. She said that everyone seemed either numb or oddly excitable.
Bystanders on the street react in horror as they witness people plunging to their deaths.
The famous “falling man” photo, where the victim (probably a waiter from The Windows on the World restaurant) decides to go out head first.
Whenever I see photos or footage of people falling from those buildings, I’m drawn to it in a way that makes me feel ashamed. It’s like looking at photos of the dead. I think most people have a morbid curiosity about such things, but do not want to admit it. Yet it’s true, people look at things like that because they know inside themselves, sooner or later, they too will be like that.
To be standing in the windows of one of those Towers, desperately breathing in the air and with an inferno raging ever closer to you and wondering if you can possibly find a way to live. Only minutes before, the day was so normal — sunny and beautiful — and then, all of sudden, comes an explosion literally out of the blue. Finally, with no options left but to hurl oneself out into space, knowing you will soon brutally crash into the ground; is simply too unfathomable to really understand for any of us. The utter fear that they must have felt, still rings across the years to this day.
For many years afterwords, I believed in the government’s theory of this event. In fact, I laughed to myself that people actually believed it false, something that everyone saw take place in “real time,” before their eyes and which never could have been orchestrated by our own side. Or so I thought.
And how could anyone possibly do something as horrible as this to their own people? I had heard some garbled story about five Mediterranean men arrested in New Jersey and wondered what it was about and why it disappeared so quickly in the media. I watched the news about all the recriminations and revelations about incompetence and blindly accepted all that, too. I mean, after all, the government could screw up an iron wedge!
But certain things did not add up. The inconsistencies and omissions spoke volumes. The more I looked into to it, the more problems I found. No, I’d pretty much discounted all the outlandish stuff out there. I knew they were websites touting ridiculous theories like video fakery, laser-projected imagery, stealth jets and the like. I avoided those things as much as possible.
Three of the “Dancing Israelis” on a Hebrew TV show in Israel. During the show the middle one lets it slip that “our purpose was to document the event.” Go to my Videos I page to see this show. All evidence pertaining to this matter has since been classified by the US government — can you believe that? There should be nothing classified about this whatsoever. And another thing: Why would these skinny Jews come over here to work as moving men in the first dam place? Think about that!
But other things stuck out. The five Mediterraneans turned out to be Israelis. My friend in Manhattan had also heard the story and she had found a particular article about it in the Bergen Record, a New Jersey local paper. Now, if these guys were indeed Israelis and were there before the first plane struck the North tower, than that would mean one thing — one very, very big thing: They had to know in advance. The article said that these men had maps marked in such a way that the police believed them to have been a part of the attack itself. And they had taken photos of themselves celebrating and holding up lighters like at a rock concert while Americans were obviously dying, for chrissakes.
The whole police business was covered up and classified. I understand that the FBI confiscated everything and told the local police keep quiet about it. The company these men worked for, something called Urban Movers, closed up shop overnight and the owner hurried himself and his family on to Israel. It’s thought that Urban Movers was an Israeli MOSSAD front operation. The five men were released after a few weeks and allowed to return to Israel by a dual-citizen of Israel, Michael Chertoff, who now is the Director of Homeland Security.
Now, I’ve been privy to a few things before that have never made it into the news. One, that the US Military bombed a drug runner’s plane sitting on the tarmac in Columbia. This was related to me by someone involved in the electronic eavesdropping of the drug cartels and saw it happen with his own eyes. Another story that I heard from a soldier I knew in the Army Rangers, about US Helicopters frightening and herding Somalis civilians in an open-air market and then launching Hell-fire missiles at them as retaliation over the famous “Black Hawk Down” the day before. I once also was told a lot about the SR-71 Blackbird spy plane, before it eventually made it out into the public domain.
So I knew that they were things in this world that sometimes never sees the light of day. I knew that the government can and does manage to keep secrets, with a media more than willing to stay silent on certain subjects. With the continued revelations in the public about 9/11, mostly from the tireless efforts of a few American Patriots and the foreign press — facts that should have received non-stop attention from a “free media.” It was then that I realized, with a sickening feeling in my gut, that we really did not have such a free media, after-all.
It was a beautiful fall day when the attack came literally out of the blue. NORAD appears to have had a exercise called “Vigilant Guardian” or possibly even a ”live-fly” hijacking exercise called “Vigilant Warrior” for that very morning, maybe even for the exact same hour.* The 9/11 Commission hid this daming fact from the American people. Could this exercise have been used as cover to confuse and paralyze our people?
Now, after finding out more about the Dancing Israelis of 9/11, I read just about everything I could about 9/11. Both pro-government theory and the so-called “Truther” movement. Eventually, I concluded that the government was indeed hiding many things about it and, more than likely, knew in advance about it, at the very least. Many other aspects painted a much more horrifying conclusion: That they had an active hand in the whole thing.
I believe that this will one day come out and soon. There is way too much going on over this to be kept hidden away forever. The media has shown a purposeful disconnect with the public on this and it’s easy to see why. If 9/11 was ever fully revealed, then the actions and agendas of powerful forces, those who seek to turn this country and people into what they think we should be, not what we want to be, will be shockingly evident.
And yes, the Jew has good reason to fear this exposure because he knows that the only way something like this could be covered-up to this extent, is because the mainstream media is going along with the government’s version of events. Just like how they patently ignore anything to do with the North American Union, globalist doings and many aspects pertaining to the State of Israel. These news people should be more than just ashamed of themselves.
And they know well that Jewish supremacists, rabid Zionists and the MOSSAD have no problem with inflicting collateral damage in the pursuit of their global ambitions, both here and in the Middle East. Collateral damage as in people jumping to their deaths off skyscrapers on a beautiful fall day, seven long years ago.
Never forget those people who died that day and learn everything you possibly can about it while you still can. And, most importantly, be willing to speak up about it to every one you know. Don’t let people use ridicule to silence you: This tactic is directly attributable to Jews purposefully making up crazy stuff as “disinfo” along with a media that we know cannot be trusted any longer as a “free press,” one that should have the interests of America before the State of Israel.
– Phillip Marlowe
Watch this short and moving video called “The Falling Man,” with music written by Michael Wright in a hotel room soon after 9/11 and set to film clips from Oliver Stone’s movie “9/11.”
Excerpt from “Missing Links.” Michael Delaney ties it all together and says what the others avoid. You can afford 10 minutes of your time to watch this. Go HERE for the full movie.--MORE--"