There are very few human beings who receive the truth, complete and staggering, by instant illumination.
Most of them acquire it fragment by fragment, on a small scale, by successive developments, cellularly, like a laborious mosaic.
Anais Nin
As I mentioned in the part 1, it was my intention to include Allan Francovich's film, Operation Gladio. It can be viewed at Internet Archive's site here, or via this embedded video below:
A few years after his OG film was released Francovich made another film, this one telling the story cocaine and CIA connections to the Pan Am flight 107/Lockerbie incident. It's creation caused quite an uproar from the peanut gallery, and for a time it was banned in both the US and Britain. That film, entitled The Maltese Double Cross can be viewed below:
A few short years after making the Maltese movie Francovich, an American, was passing thru customs at George Bush the Senior Airport in Houston when he suffered a heart attack and died at 56 years of age... just another one of them there 'coincidences', I'm certain... I may very well return to these subjects tomorrow as there's a great deal left unsaid.
Spancil Hill is one of my favorite Irish songs - in this case sung by 2 of the Greatest of Irish singer/songwriters; Christy Moore and Shane MacGowan. I love the lyrics and the whole story told in song. Beautiful.
This next song, 'The Recruiting Sergeant'; written just as the jews were formenting WWI for Christians to murder Christians, should be learned by every schoolboy (and girl now that we're cool enough to put girls on the frontlines) in the US. Then, the kiddies should all be required to draft new, updated lyrics for their own expected servitude to israel. There are 2 covers of the song up on utube that are excellent (more when one includes Terry Woods and Shane MacGowan's & other versions available), however as Shane is in the above video, let's instead listen to a version featuring Brendan's brother, Dominic Behan:
and another, live version from mid-sixties RTE featuring Bobby Clancy:
The Irish have always possessed a knack for giving a middle finger to the evil authority but being able to do so (at times) with a smile and a laugh. This song proves the point. I thank you, God, for my Irish Celtic blood. I am blessed.
