Dartmouth College was founded by Eleazer Wheelock. A sincere man of God, he intended it as a Christian missionary school for the First Nations of New England. Soon the white establishment took over and what was left of any Christian commitment fled for the local hills and ski trails, as tribes of all-male brats took their egos and libidos to the small village of Hanover, New Hampshire. Known as the only conservatively bent member of the Ivy League, the all-male Dartmouth College matriculated only one historically heralded graduate, Daniel Webster of Webster's Dictionary. He defended Darmouth's right to remain a private college before the Supreme Court and won.
"It's a small college, but there are those of us who love it."
Michael doubted if Webster's affection would have lasted had he known it would eventually become the school with the highest divorce rate of any higher educational institution in the nation.
Michael arrived in 1960, a dreamy-eyed, semi-Jesuit priest, only to face a peer pressure that endeavored to drive him in entirely the opposite direction. His only interest and hope for a future had become acting, and in the college's theater group he encountered the only leftist minority in the school. Without the least bit of interest in joining a protest or a fraternity, Michael was the loneliest man on campus. His grades reflected his isolation, as he spent most of his time helping to mount plays and doodling dreamily at a piano keyboard.
It was also the most expensive college in the country, a fact Michael's father never let him forget. The doctor's angry, threatening letters kept pouring into Michael's mailbox for the first two and a half years.
When Dartmouth instituted a Drama Major and Michael enrolled, Dr. George Moriarty threw a fit and burned off a letter of protest to the Board of Trustees. It was to no avail. The Drama Major became curriculum and Michael entered into studying the theater seriously.
At mid-term of his junior year, however, Michael had had enough of his father's letters and vowed not to return to college.
"What do you propose to do with the rest of your life?," asked the now rather intimidated physician of his son.
"I don't care," replied Michael. "I'm just not going back to that nightmare. I'm passing. That's not good enough for you, so I'm dropping out."
His father sucked at his teeth in the usual slow burn.
"Go back," his father said.
"Not if you send me anymore of those letters."
"Go back," repeated the Doctor. "We'll take it a term at a time."
"One letter," said Michael, "and I'm gone where you'll never see me again."
His father merely nodded.
When Michael returned in his junior year, his grades suddenly began to shoot up. It was, of course, in his major interest. However, the independence he'd gained from telling his father to back off, had given Michael a greater assurance and respect for himself. The security and his improved grades had even brought him a Fulbright Scholarship at graduation. That year and the subsequent experience in London would prove Michael's self-confidence to be short-lived.
In reviewing his stay at Dartmouth, Michael realized that his father, who actually hated the liberal, Ivy League "boys' club," wanted his son to be a member. In cynical pragmatism, Dr. George Moriarty handed his son over to what he knew would be the future, despite the fact that everything about the future, the inevitable worldwide socialism, sickened him. The sacrifice left Michael's father a silent, almost catatonic, embittered old man who couldn't wait to die.
Michael weighed what Dartmouth College might have given him and the only thing he could come up with was a credential to accelerate America's trip to suicide.
The ungodly trinity of Marx, Engels and Lenin had perfectly mirrored, in its evil, the Holy Trinity: God, the Father, Christ, the Son and the Holy Ghost. Michael now knows that Mother Nature is the fourth leg on the divine table that holds us all up. The Marxist design of an all-empowered socialist state is a matriarchal idea. It is not Big Brother but Big Mama, the State as a cow with 10 teats and six billion mouths to feed. Earth, being female, might be assumed to be a Marxist. Quite the opposite. Earth loves the male presence, is fertilized by it, made fruitful and impregnated to multiply her blessings. She is God's wife and out of that marriage came all of life on earth. Her rage at what her children have done to dishonor their Father is bottomless. The prophecies within Revelations encompass a natural rage of plagues and earthquakes, volcanoes, hurricanes and tsunamis that will never be equaled. That is Mother Earth at her most wrathful.
The world, society, presumptions of a state-inflicted law and order are delusional. Law and order is family. Government law enforcement should remain a last resort for families and not the first thing the human race looks to.
Evil empowered as government, like cancer, eats away at the natural order of things, turns reality upside down, enthrones a lazy mediocrity and emasculates good men while corrupting good women. It is Genesis. The liberal/socialist/communist snake in the garden tempts Eve to humiliate and destroy her husband, Adam.
Since the Marxist phenomenon is well past the Old Testament, this disease is born in Nod, the land east of Eden where the human race was sent the first time. Now all this socialist leukemia has to look forward to is its final destination: Hell. World Socialism's thieving leaders will fall out among themselves in a war over who will be the boss of bosses. A massive Black October will be played out on a worldwide scale.
In only eight years, Michael made many enemies in the Canadian, socialist establishment. Its strategy had been one of "stinging" Michael, getting him into a compromising situation that would make it look like it was entirely his fault. He'd been provoked to fights he would no longer engage in. He'd been extorted by government informers. He'd been bullied by hard-line feminists, threatened by their gangs, beaten up by the wannabe punks in their midst. Only his faith in Christ got him through it all, giving him the wisdom to not let the strategy entrap him.
After he'd found a Christian community to live in and then witnessed Christ before former associates he'd thought were friends, most of these opportunists deserted him. The word 'Christ' has become the biggest obscenity in Canada.
Michael welcomed the clarity of those battle lines. He was living in Old Testament times when the increasing persecution of Christians was mandated by the standing governments. Following the destruction of the Twin Towers, the war had to be clearly seen as metaphysical - the Battle of the Gods: Marxism/Islam versus the entire Judeo-Christian civilization, a Western world that had been so eroded from within it seemed on the verge of collapse. What was left of Orthodox Jewish communities and authentically Christian families appeared so small and insignificant that only a miracle, such as David slaying Goliath, could put the Marxist cancer in remission. Michael didn't think this was going to happen. Evil had passed its point of no return. A Christian strategy of fighting the devil was not even being considered. The same mistakes the Washington, D.C. establishment made in its cowardice before North Korea, the futility in Vietnam and deadly hesitation in the Persian Gulf, were being repeated in the grandiose hunt for Osama bin Laden. Those bullying tactics only accelerated the Marxist demonizing of America. It's the devil's genius for turning the entire human race against the United States, and then moving on to its ultimate goal, which was the complete destruction of the Judeo-Christian civilization.
Seen through the eyes of a pure Marxist, Western civilization was no more than a neo-Roman Empire, which was doomed to destruction. The Communist New World Order would replace it and rule for millennia.
Michael knew that this philosophy's blatant hatred for life and human nature would ensure that ideology's self-destruction. Marx's cure for the ills of a Western culture was a veiled suicide plan. Lenin, the contractor for the Marx/Engels design, informed the Communist Party that if the New World Order and the New Human Prototype were to be built, it would cost billions of lives. Those men and women who could not be Reprogrammed would have to die, while their progeny would be raised by government The human race would be made to fit Red Chinese Steel Pajamas and Soviet Iron Jackets. If the legs don't fit, cut them off.
Michael watched as the seemingly benign, Canadian socialist federation steadily devolved into a police state. Roadblocks for drunk drivers and seat belt infractions were increasing weekly. The presence of armed law enforcement had grown. The Canadian people were being slowly desensitized to tyranny. A Liberal government that had fraternized daily and eagerly with Communist leadership had now only two choices: denounce Socialism or stay the deadly course. The latter option seemed easier. Ottawa mouthed words of democracy, but its actions told quite the opposite story. Now the Liberal government was experiencing what Latin American dictators had faced from Communist insurgents: the right wing will be driven to demonize itself in the eyes of its citizens. The Liberals would have to run the gauntlet.
There's a certain justice to that, thought Michael.
Michael felt strangely safe in his rural, Christian community. The government could harass him with taxes and his penury could provoke nagging cries from creditors, but overall, when the ultimate event, an atomic World War III, is played out, Michael felt he and his loved ones would be safe. He felt that not even fallout would reach his new home.
He, and his beloved family and friends, would be left to pick up the pieces of a decimated human race. The meaning of the Church of The Good Thief, Congregation of Christian Sinners, would be more powerful than ever. The disillusioned Jews and Christians who had flown to the Marxist messiahs, who had left the hypocrite's frying pan for the very fires of the Leninist devils, would return fully apprised of what had happened. In thinking that the grass was greener to the Left of them, they'd discover that the Italian/Latin word for left - which is sinistra (or sinister) - was the actual nature of leftist philosophy. Marxism is the profoundest devil's workshop in the history of the human race.
The secretive creation of that nightmare inside the United States would be revealed to Michael in his experience as a Fulbright Scholar in London during 1963 -- the year of John F. Kennedy's assassination.
To understand what happened to Michael Moriarty in 1964, one must know the overall aims and achievement of one of America's greatest traitors, William Fulbright, Jr.
A Senator from Arkansas, Fulbright was thoroughly convinced that the Communist New World Order was the only possible alternative for the human race. He, like Canada's Lester B. Pearson, could see no flaw in the course that Marx, Engels and Lenin had set generations of intellectual revolutionaries on. To aid and abet the Revolution, Fulbright instituted a scholarship for study abroad. He took the cream of the crop of America's graduating classes and, with American tax money, sent these men and women to Europe to be inculcated with Marxist thought and pro-Soviet sympathies. Scholars of all kind were to be immersed in the prevailing vision of the European intelligentsia: Marxism and a New World Order under the United Nations. American genius, of course, would lead the way. That was the only pro-American element to Fulbright's overall plan.
Fulbright's prize pupil proved to be William Jefferson Clinton. The American Communists knew that with his Tom Sawyer style and impressive IQ, he could surely become the first, fully Marxist president of the United States. Fulbright and Clinton had become so closely allied that a Fulbright Scholarship for Clinton would look like nepotism. So Clinton was given his Rhodes Scholarship. With the most prestigious of American endowments supporting him, William Jefferson Clinton studied in England and was eventually flown, all expenses paid, to Moscow where he would meet the Soviet leadership and be given the message that they and the International Communist Party would do all they could to make him US president. Clinton's loyalties would, of course, be to the Revolution. All political opponents within the Democratic Party, such as the Catholic Mario Cuomo, would be swept aside by an increasingly militant, Marxist campaign to transform an immutable Republic into a Socialist Federation.
During the eight years of the Clinton administration, landmines to undermine America and humiliate a possible Bush administration were being laid. Much of Wall Street was being bought up with International Communist money. American military secrets were being handed over wholesale to the Red Chinese government in repayment for their contributions to Clinton's election campaigns.
Nazism without racism is still Nazism. It's actually genocide without prejudice. With "population control" as one of its seminal banners, the United Nations would see, through neglect and bizarre interventions, that the size of the human race would diminish considerably. While protesting to protect human rights, it would see that there were fewer human beings to demand them.
It was a bleak vision but Michael had no choice but to surrender to it. Every sign of the times pointed to another Holocaust. The billions of abortions yearly, a progress accelerated by the French abortion pill, convinced this Jesuit-trained Christian that such horror will not be left unpunished.
The human race had never become so diabolical as at the beginning of the Third Millennium. However, in 1963, standing on the deck of the Queen Mary and headed for a year abroad in London, Michael had no idea whatsoever of the nightmare that lay ahead. Seeing the Statue of Liberty fade from sight, Michael wept. He had no idea why. It wasn't homesickness. He really hadn't left yet. Why did that eternal image of freedom seem to be disappearing not just beyond the horizon, but out of the hearts of American men and women?
Revelations speaks of a Beast. It proved to be a tri-partite monster, mirroring the Holy Trinity. Marx, Engels and Lenin, a three-legged table of mounting evil, absconded with the will and imaginations of most 20th-Century intellectuals and men of influence.
In 1963, the young, aspiring actor would find himself in England, facing both an epiphany and persecution for what he'd seen in Florence, Italy, in the spring of 1964. He would only realize 38 later that he was persecuted for entering a state of rapture. He had endured the same kind of deprogramming and psychological assault as did the American Communist artist Paul Robeson, who was administered 25 electro-shock treatments to bring him back into Marxist line, after he soured on Communism. Michael's witnessing of God was dismissed as stemming from a "father problem." That is pure 'Marxist psychiatry'.
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