part 2

3. The manipulation at his final move - driving markets higher for the holiday season as expected - that's a good chance chance to gather short positions and or exit remaining longs. Exactly at Christmas the Sun will be square Saturn and be followed by Venus short after but more importantly will be the lunar eclipse on NYE in square to Saturn.

4. There is no such thing .., as an independent press.

At that time the blogs did not exist and we have know a culture of independent journalism with rising power. Which might bring the Satanist ( highest ranking Mason's taking A. Crowley as a symbolic figure) who run most of this planet into trouble.

"Sleep on now, and take your rest: behold, the hour is at hand...for the prince of this world [Satan, the Prince of Darkness] cometh..." Matthew 26:45, John 14:30.

Excerpt

John Swinton, former Chief of Staff at The New York Times, was asked to give a toast before the prestigious New York Press Club in 1953. Swinton was admiringly called "the dean of his profession" by other newsmen. He made this candid confession:

There is no such thing, at this date of the world's history, as an independent press. You know it and I know it. There is not one of you who dares to write your honest opinions, and if you did, you know beforehand that it would never appear in print. I am paid weekly for keeping my honest opinions out of the paper I am connected with. Others of you are paid similar salaries for similar things, and any of you who would be so foolish as to write honest opinions would be out on the streets looking for another job. If I allowed my honest opinions to appear in one issue of my paper, before twenty-four hours my occupation would be gone. The business of the journalist is to destroy the truth, to lie outright, to pervert, to vilify, to fawn at the feet of mammon, and to sell the country for his daily bread. You know it and I know it and what folly is this toasting an independent press. We are the tools and vassals of the rich men behind the scenes. We are the jumping jacks, they pull the strings and we dance. Our talents, our possibilities and our lives are all the property of other men. We are intellectual prostitutes.