Why was the breakup of the Juarez rescue plan so successful?
Tolkien gave us a clue for this answer thirty years before the breakup happened. Listen to how Saruman deals with Theoden's most trusted advisors who have urged their king in the story not to listen, who have urge him to wake up and remember the buried dead that Saruman had on his account of treachery and murder.

Saruman responds. He stands with total composure, as if he was talking about a mere technicality, and tears the king's advisor into shreds, down to his very soul, and finally tells him bluntly to stay out of politics that he is not qualified to understand. He also tells him that the great friendship of Saruman and the power of Orthanc cannot be brushed aside that easily, and that nothing else affords stability except that.  So, there are no choices. Then he takes the already belittled king and plugs him right into the center of this devastation of his advisors, through character destruction and monstrous boasts of lies, and admits to the king, that yes, people sometimes do get hurt in the heat of the battle, but often, afterwards old enemies become friends, especially when the bigger picture is seen. With this he offers peace and friendship to Theoden once again, subject to Theoden's command.

It takes a 'giant' person to withstand this kind of pressure, and those giants cannot be found universally around the world, especially not in the halls of finance and of Presidents whose possitions are routinely bought with the money bags of the high finance synarchists, who are thereby owned by them. In this high-minded world of raw synarchist insanity the dying of the populations is no longer of any concern. That, unfortunately, is the rule in today's world, sad as it is. The exceptions are rare.

Theoden is one of those rare exceptions. Contrary to the inclination of some of his own people who are inclined to accept Saruman's offer, Theoden raises his hand and says that he does indeed seek peace, but that the peace he seeks is one in which the voice of Saruman, the liar and corrupter, is heard no more.

He tells Saruman, that while he offers his hand and speaks of friendship, all that he can see being offered is the "claw of Mordor." He tells Saruman to his face, that even if he were ten times as wise as he claims to be, he still has no right to rule over him and his people at will, for his profit. He tells him that he mourns the dead of his people that Saruman's 'friendship' has caused, and adds that there will be peace indeed when Saruman hangs from the "gibbet" at his window, for the "sport" of his crows. Theoden declares that he may not be the greatest of kings, but that this small shortcoming is no reason why he should bow down and lick Saruman's fingers.

To the best of my knowledge, no one in the world has yet rejected the financial synarchists' in this manner, except LaRouche. Everyone else bows, and begs, and grovels, and submits to a system that is destroying the world.

At the present moment, the U.S.A. all by itself, is carrying a debt load of over 34 trillion dollars. That kind of astronomical debt is repayable only in the land of dreams. It has already strangled the American economy to near the total breakdown point. There is not enough left in it for people to live on, much less to pay off debt. The system is unstoppably collapsing. There is not enough left in it to keep the hospitals open, schools operating, enough foot on the table, and affordable housing for people. There isn't even enough left in it to keep employment alive and the lights on uninterrupted, or the trains running. As a matter of fact, there isn't enough strength left in the economy to pay the interest of the debt, for which whole industries are being shut down, to say nothing about paying the principle which is astronomically huge. The amount of presently outstanding debt is so huge that one would have to have ten-thousand stacks of thousand-dollars bills, each stack piled up as high the World Trade towers once stood in New York City. Imagine, ten-thousand stacks of thousand-dollar bills, piled that high! Whoever thinks that this can be repaid lives in a world of dreams. No one will collect on that debt.

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