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Russia came light hearted to the gracious lenders when the Soviet Union fell. It took the lenders' gold and in the process, silently, the coffin was delivered along side as a free gift. It quickly filled up. The 'shock therapy' that came also attached with the 'loan' made sure of that.
This imposed 'therapy' achieved a level of destruction, with the stroke of a pen, that Hitler hadn't achieved with bombs. Russia lost 80% of its industries in shock therapy. Farming collapsed. The nation lost a million people a year in spite of all the new births that happened. The Ukraine was worse of. This much smaller country lost over two million people a year to the carefully crafted poverty, engineered by the vultures. And even this was light in comparison with the pain and death that Africa was forced to bear. In recent years all of South America has quietly been added to the club of the dying, including Mexico.
Saruman was a 'kind moose' compared to what we have today. Argentina, for instance, produces enough food for 300 million people, yet its population of 30 million is forced to starve. "Mama, is there food in heaven?" asked a dying child in her mother's arm.
This is the hidden face of today's synarchism, the most deadly face. Even Saruman's doesn't look as ugly as that. We live in a world today, in which nearly 50,000 children under the age of five or forced to die each single day as the result of the wizardry the synarchists of today, who are playing with the lives of humanity in their games for power, hate, and profit.
Yes, that is the real world. How is this possible? Indeed, this is a serious question. "Don't jest!" Gandalf counsels. Tolkien demonstrates how this is done, and he doesn't jest.
Gandalf stands at the door of Orthanc, Saruman tower and fortress that alone remains, still standing eerily above the muck that by then covers all of Isengard. Remember, Saruman is a beaten man at this stage. His army has been destroyed. His logistical machine has been drowned in mud. He is infinitesimally smaller in status than any of the ruling synarchists of today citadels of high finance, high politics, high power games. Saruman speaks with a large handicap that is well known to everyone, and still he captivates the people. Here is what happens after he has been summoned by Gandalf to appear before him.
Some say that a voice spoke, quietly, low and melodic. The very sound was an enchantment, an assurance of good. It was as if they heard what they wanted to hear.
Most couldn't remember afterwards the words they had heard, and if they did, the words seemed empty by themselves. Mostly they remembered the delight of hearing the voice speak to them. All that was said by the voice seemed "wise and reasonable." A desire was roused in them to be swift in agreement, even to seem wise themselves. Oh, who doesn't want to appear wise? And for those who spoke against the voice, their speech seemed rough. Anger was kindled towards those in their heart.
Such was the nature of the spell cast on them in the 'song' of the voice. For many the sound of the voice itself, was enough to maintain the spell.
For some, the spell lasted only for as long as the voice spoke to them directly. If it spoke to another, they smiled as if they could see through the juggler's trick that others gape at. For those who were "conquered" however, the spell endured even far away, its soft whispering always urging them to comply.
We are told that no one of the people who had come with Gandalf was not moved in some way by the voice. No one could simply reject its pleas and commands without a direct effort by the mind, and even that barely while the wizard master had control of it. The wizards 'magic' was also reinforced by his grand stature and his dazzling robe.
Who has not heard such silver tongue speech before? Most people have heard it at some point in their life. Few, however, have heard it 'performed' by a great virtuoso. In the saga, Gandalf cautioned his people about the virtuoso they would face, in terms of what to expect. Still, this was not enough, in most cases, to keep them aloof. How much less then, can the victims of the modern synarchists defend themselves against the virtuoso thievery that is attached to the modern wizardry of mind assassination, without anyone cautioning them?
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