Tuesday, April 4, 2006

ADOLF HITLER

Intimidation through the Use of the Aryan Ideology!

One of the best ways to get a group of people to do what you wish is to unite them in a common goal especially in the situation of world domination. For example, the predisposition of a threat and the use of some type of ideology and intimidation to get the cooperation of the people so as to foreword this goal of terror and destruction.

Schindler's List Theme

Whether nations live in prosperity
or starve to death
interests me only in so far as
we need them as slaves for our culture;
otherwise, it is of no interest to me.

Heinrich Himmler, 1943



Nazi Flag Posted by Picasa





One of Hitler's many Rallies
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In the foreground the famous Nazi Wave
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The Future of Attempting World Domination
Through Terror
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(Warning: Some material may not be suitable for children.)


Biography of Adolf Hitler

Chronology of Adolf Hitler

The Final Solution

Holocaust History

Holocaust Pictures

Photos From the Holocaust

Holocaust Study Resources


Nazi poster shows badges worn by prisoners Posted by Picasa

Badges Discription

Remembering Dachau
Dachau is one example of what the camps where like.


Nazi Shooting Woman with Child Posted by Picasa

It is estimated about 6 million Jews died, as to non-Jews the estimate is unsure. No one was really protected from the Nazi Regime!

Is History Now Repeating Itself?


Barbed Wire is Common Fencing Used by the Zionist in Palestine Against the Palestinians as it was During the Holocaust Posted by Picasa

An Old Friend

by Housewife4Palestine

I am reminded when I was in Elementary School; one day I met a very sweet older women who use to carry heavy market bags from the bus to her home. One day, I saw her and proceed to help her carry these bags. After that day every time I saw her I would help her carry those bags. Many times when we came to a particular corner after walking a few blocks she would stop me and insist on carrying them the rest of the way to her home.

She wore her hair in a particularly unusual way for the 1960’s America. It was pulled back in a bun, but she also wore heavy bangs almost to her eye brows. After she was getting accustomed to me and knew I was not a threat she showed why she wore the bangs in this particular way, because I asked her why. Under the bangs was tattooed a dark foreboding type of ID. She was a survivor of the holocaust and had been in an extermination camp. My friend was a Jewish survivor of Hitler’s final Solution. I later learned her name was Ester which to this day I have never forgotten, because she will always be my friend and I know by now she is long past gone.

One day when I was carrying Ester's bags she invited me to her home, I told her I would have to ask my mother’s permission but I knew my mother would say yes. Which she did with a smile.

Every chance I got I would go to Ester’s lovely home and have tea and pastry, until one day. I came and no tea and no pastry were present. What I saw was the dear woman setting in her favorite over stuffed chair in tears.

I put my arms around her and asked her why she was crying. She was going to have to move and I was to ask no questions. The tears where she was never going to see her sweet little friend again. This is actually what she called me. That she learned much from me and that she was never going to forget me. And she thought the only reason she survived the camp was because God wanted her to meet me some day. I knew at that point I would never forget her. And since I am writing this you know I have not.

I did not stay long that day, the short walk home seemed very long that day for I cried all the way home. And I do not know why when a person cries they don’t seem to walk very fast.

When I got home, my mother as usual that time of day was working in the kitchen preparing dinner and she saw my sad tear stricken face and asked me what was wrong. “Was Ester ok,” she asked. I told she was and proceed to tell her what happened. When I finished, my mother told me she was right for me to ask no questions and for me keeping silent and not asking any either. I also told my mother how she said she would never forget me, “She won’t,” my mother said and “I know you will not either.”

To this day I miss my friend and to think it started by the simple act of carrying her market bags.

A point of note, Ester had lost her whole family in that Extermination camp.

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