For years I had heard all these fabulous claims about the Revelation, the last book of the Jewish bible. In this “miraculous” book, I had heard our whole future was prophesied, revealed, and laid out for all to see. A high-powered radio commentator by the name of Armstrong was on the air, night after night, for years on end, telling us all the great things that are foretold in Revelation. In the meantime, he was taking in something like 40 million dollars a year in order to broadcast his souped-up message to all the gullible who were waiting with baited breath to hear what the future next held in store for us. I had also heard so much garbage about how the bible must undoubtedly be divinely inspired, because it had foretold so much of what was to be that had already been fulfilled. Only a divinely inspired book could do such a thing, I had been told.
It was only recently that I decided to read Revelation again and find out for myself. I was truly amazed at the collection of confused garbage that I encountered. If a Hollywood director had instructed some of his Jewish scriptwriters to let their imagination run rampant and come up with the most wild scenario that they could possibly concoct, I am sure that they could not have come up with anything weirder than those Jewish scriptwriters did nearly 18 centuries ago.
It is like a grotesque horror movie, minus a plot, without rhyme or reason. In sheer ghastly horror, killing, pain and torture, it exceeds anything Hollywood has ever put on the screen in all its perverted Jewish history.
It is hard to believe that such an abominable piece of writing could be accepted by so many millions as being sacrosanct, holy, and untouchable. To be frank, it is the most bizarre, wild and psychedelic piece of writing that I have seen in many a moon. The best description that I can think of is that it is something the depraved mind of a Jew would come up with in a real wild nightmare.
There is no use in trying to cover the story of that which is contained in Revelation. There is no story. It is just one unconnected, unrelated piece of unmitigated horror after another. Nevertheless, the images portrayed are most decidedly vivid and graphic. To cast it in anything less than technicolor would be to do it a great disservice. I am not, therefore, going to try and review it. It is pointless. There is no coherent story. Instead, let us just take a look at the cast of characters that are portrayed in this wild rampage of somebody’s unbalanced imagination.
Revelation is evidently supposed to be a pulling back of the curtains to show St. John “a servant of Christ,” what is in store for us poor mortals. What is in store for us is really a horrible, tragic and tremendously painful mess. John, being the faithful servant that he was, with pencil in hand, quickly took notes of the whole Revelation that was spread before him. At least, so we are told.
Here is a list of the bizarre characters that we encounter in these 18 pages consisting of 22 chapters.
To begin with, the way John tells it, “and I turned to see the voice that spake with me. And being turned, I saw seven golden candlesticks; and in the midst of the seven candlesticks one like unto the Son of Man, clothed with the garment down to the foot, and gird about the paps with a golden girdle. His head and his hairs were white like wool, as white as snow; and his eyes were as a flame of fire; and his feet were like unto fine brass, as if they burned in a furnace; and his voice as the sound of many waters.”
The next set of characters we have are four beasts full of eyes before and behind. “And the first beast was like a lion, and the second beast like a calf, and the third beast had a face as a man and the fourth beast was like a flying eagle. And the four beasts had each of them six wings about him; and they were full of eyes within: and they rest not day and night…”
Next we have a scene where there is a great book sealed with seven seals on the right hand of him that sat on the throne. A strong angel proclaimed in a loud voice, “Who is worthy to open the book, and to loose the seals thereof?”
It seems there was no one worthy and great enough to do so and John wept much because no man was found worthy to open and read the book, neither to look thereon.
However, lo and behold, suddenly someone came forth that was great enough to do this powerful, high and mighty deed. And guess who it was?
Remember way back in Genesis 38 that old, whore-mongering reprobate, Judah, who fornicated with his daughter-in-law, thinking she was just an ordinary whore on the roadside? Well, now in heaven, this circumcised Jew has been upgraded (by the Jewish scriptwriters) to be the greatest of the four and twenty elders who are sitting on the throne. In fact, he is one of the first and foremost now and he is the “Lion of the tribe of Judah, the root of David,” and it is he who “hath prevailed to open the book, and loose the seven seals thereof.”
As we proceed to have the seals opened, we find as the first seal was opened there appeared a white horse. As the second seal was opened there appeared a red horse. As the third seal was opened there appeared a black horse, and as the fourth seal was opened there appeared a pale horse. Anyway, sitting on the pale horse was something that sat on him and his name was Death, and Hell followed him.
As we go into Revelation 9 we have a great deal of torment and torture, and on the scene to do the job appear some weird forms of locusts who are to torment men without killing them. The torment is to be something like that of a scorpion when he strikes a man. The shape of the locusts were like “unto horses prepared unto battle; and on their heads were as it were crowns like gold, and their faces were as the faces of men. And they had hair as the hair of women, and their teeth were as the teeth of a lion’s. And they had breast plates, as it were breastplates of iron; and the sound of their wings was as the sound of chariots of many horses running to battle. And they had tails like unto scorpions, and there were stings in their tails: and their power was to hurt men five months.” How many locusts just like that have you seen in your lifetime? Weird, real weird.
Next we have an army of horsemen consisting of two hundred thousand thousand. That would be an army of 200 million horsemen. I never knew there were so many horses in existence at any time. How John could count them all in short order is a mystery. Anyway, it says, “And thus I saw the horses in the vision, and them that sat on them, having breast plates of fire, and of a jacinth, and brimstone; and the heads of the horses were as the heads of lions; and out of their mouths issued fire and smoke and brimstone.” Not only did I not know there were two hundred million horses around, but what horses!
As we move on to Chapter 12, it is a real weirdie. In the first verse we find “A woman clothed with the sun, and the moon under her feet, and upon her head a crown of twelve stars: and she being with child, cried, travailing in birth, and pained to be delivered.”
As an overwhelming threat to this unusual woman about to give birth to a child was a fierce and strange great red dragon, “having seven heads and ten horns, and seven crowns upon his head. And his tail drew the third part of the stars of heaven, and did cast them to the earth.” Can you imagine a Hollywood screenwriter coming up with a more weird abortion than this? Anyway, here was this dragon with all those heads and horns and crowns ready to devour her child as soon as it was born.
The story goes on. The child somehow escaped, but the dragon was wroth with the woman and went to make war with the remnant of her seed. We never do find out whether or not he got the woman too.
There seems to be no end to the strange, odd beasts that parade through the fast changing scenario. In Chapter 13 we have a beast rise up out of the sea again, having seven heads and ten horns, and upon his horns ten crowns. He looked “like unto a leopard, and his feet were as the feet of a bear, and his mouth, as the mouth of a lion: and the dragon gave him his power, and his seat, and great authority.” In the same chapter we have another beast coming up out of the earth and he has two horns like a lamb and, “he spake as a dragon”.
We next come to the purple clothed woman on the seven hills in Chapter 17. One of the seven angels said to John, “come hither; I will shew unto thee the judgment of the great whore that sitteth upon many waters:”…“And the woman was arrayed in purple and scarlet colour and decked with gold and precious stones and pearls, having a golden cup in her hand…” In any case, this woman had drunken the blood of the saints and the martyrs, and she, too, encountered the beast with the seven heads and ten horns. In the end this beast “shall make her desolate and naked, and shall eat her flesh, and burn her with fire.” Now I ask you, just what would you think of a hepped up Hollywood scriptwriter who came out with a story like that?
There are more characters, however less grotesque and mangled, such as foxes and serpents and dragons. There are also great armies of men on white horses, seven angels with vials, filled with plagues, “full of the wrath of God,” and there is a bizarre description of the great city, the holy Jerusalem. This, too, is something to behold.
After having told us in the first four gospels how wicked it is to lay up treasures on earth and that a rich man could never get to heaven, and that you should “Sell all thou hast, and give it to the poor” we get a very good description of what the Jew’s version of eternal bliss and heaven really is, and what his conception of the new city of Jerusalem is, evidently his idea of heaven.
Here is the description in Revelation 21. It is quite a city. It is twelve thousand furlongs wide and twelve thousand furlongs in length and evidently the height is the same, twelve thousand furlongs. In checking a furlong in the dictionary, I find it is 1/8 of a mile. Therefore this New Jerusalem would be 1500 miles square and also 1500 miles high, if you can conceive such a city. The wall evidently was 144 cubits, and looking up a cubit, it is 18 inches, which would make the wall 216 feet high. However, it just told us that the city was 1500 miles high. Don’t ask me to explain the inconsistency. The Jewish scriptwriters wrote it, I didn’t. Anyway, the wall itself was of jasper and the city was of pure gold, “like unto clear glass.” Then it gives a detailed description of the twelve foundations of the city, each of which consisted of precious stones. The first foundation was of jasper; the second, sapphire; the third, a chalcedony; the fourth, an emerald. Then it goes on through the other eight foundations each of which are of precious stone. The twelve gates were twelve pearls. The street of the city was pure gold, “as it were transparent glass”.
As you are undoubtedly aware, Jews have always been just wild at the sight of gold and have an insatiable desire to get their hands on all the gold and precious stones possible. Therefore, when they wrote the script for the Holy City, the New Jerusalem, it was just chock full of gold in the streets, with emeralds, diamonds and precious stones in the foundations, and pearls in the gates. It is just about the most lavish extravaganza one could concoct, one that would make a Hollywood screenwriter just boil over green with envy.
But remember the Sermon on the Mount? You are told to get rid of all you have, “Sell all thou hast”.
The other most outstanding characteristic about Revelation is the constant referral to vengeance and horror and pain and suffering and agony. It seems just about every chapter is laden with the vengeance of God, exercising itself without letup upon us poor and long-suffering earthlings. We are all aware of how many people get killed on the Jewish television screen by the hour, but the agony and suffering of the people that are slaughtered in Revelation is something else again. Anyone with a real sadistic bent would really have a field day reading Revelation.
We have so much of this “Glad Tidings” and “Good News” spread throughout Revelation that it is hard to know where to start. We are not going to give all of them but just a scattered sampling of the different sadistic ways there are of doing in us poor human creatures and making us suffer without end.
In Chapter 8 we have, for instance, the seven angels opening the seventh seal and sounding the seven trumpets.
As the first angel sounded its trumpet, “there followed hail and fire mingled with blood, and they were cast upon the earth; and the third part of trees was burnt up, and all green grass was burned up.” This was followed by the second angel sounding its trumpet and “as it were a great mountain burning with fire was cast into the sea: and the third part of the sea became blood.” Naturally the third of all the creatures in the sea died and the third part of the ships were destroyed. And so we go on down the line through the 3rd, 4th, 5th, 6th and 7th angel, each sounding its trumpet and each one creating a major catastrophe upon us poor human inhabitants of the earth.
Then in the next Chapter we have those terrible locusts that we described earlier and here is what they do for us, “And to them it was given that they should not kill them, but that they should be tormented five months: and their torment was as the torment of a scorpion, when he striketh a man. And in those days shall men seek death, and shall not find it; and shall desire to die, and death shall flee from them.” Here again we have the Jewish obsession with torturing their enemies, not only to death, but depriving them of the mercy of dying so that they can torture them longer and more relentlessly.
We then have one catastrophe and torment following another, all this calamity raining down upon the so-called “wicked,” until you would think there were no more people left to kill and torture. But you are wrong, there seems to be a new fresh crop in each chapter, again to torment and mutilate, to kill, and to torture.
Finally we come to Chapters 15 and 16 where we have the seven angels bearing seven vials of the “Wrath of God.” Here is what happens as they pour forth their vials of the wrath of god upon the earth.
As the first one poured out his vial upon the earth, “there fell a noisome and grievous sore upon the men which had the mark of the beast”. As the second angel poured out his vial upon the sea, “it became as the blood of a dead man: and every living soul died in the sea.”
Since the earth and the sea had been taken care of, the third angel had to find a different outlet for his deadly vial. It poured its wrath upon the rivers and fountains of waters, “And they became blood”.
What a bloody, idiotic mess!
Where could now the fourth angel pour his vial? Well, he poured it upon the sun and, “power was given unto him to scorch men with fire. And men were scorched with great heat, and blasphemed the name of God.” Can you wonder why they would blaspheme him instead of loving him?
The fifth angel poured his vial upon the seal of the beast. “And his kingdom was full of darkness: and they gnawed their tongues for pain.” Evidently it was the poor miserable human beings that were in his kingdom that gnawed their tongues for pain.
The sixth angel poured out his vial upon the great river Euphrates which dried up the water of that river and three unclean spirits like frogs came out of the mouth of the dragon, and out of the mouth of the beast, and out of the mouth of the false prophet. It is somewhat unclear as to what all these spirits were about to do, except they are evidently to gather together and do battle at a place called Armageddon against the great and almighty God.
The seventh angel poured out his vial into the air. This evidently caused a great deal of thunder and lightning and great earthquakes. And the great city (evidently it refers to Babylon here) was thereby divided into three parts. And every island fled away, and “the mountains were not found.” That is not all. And there fell upon men a great hail out of heaven, every stone about the weight of a talent. “And men blasphemed God because of the plague of the hail; for the plague thereof was exceeding great”. Anyway, after all this was done the seventh angel proclaimed with a great voice out of the temple of heaven, “From the throne, saying, it is done.”
Thank God for small mercies.
This is by no means the end of all the bizarre and ridiculous tortures and torments that were inflicted upon the helpless people of Earth. We have other choice phrases such as “And whosoever was not found written in the book of life was cast into the lake of fire.” Further on it mentions a group of sinners. Then it says this is what will happen to them: “They shall have their part in the lake which burneth with fire and brimstone: which is the second death.” Kill them again! “And fire came down from God out of the heaven and devoured them.” And here is more: “By these three was the third part of men killed, by the fire, and by the smoke, and by the brimstone, which issued out of their mouths.”
Well, there is much more ghoulish, bloody and grotesque detail, but I think we have covered enough. I find nothing very uplifting in this whole sorry, wild and psychedelic mess. Certainly it is nothing that I would want to have my grandchildren read and pollute their minds with — all these weird aberrations conjured by the minds of depraved Jews. Nor do I find anything in there that has correctly foretold and prophesied the future which has now come to pass. The whole thing is a garbled and incomprehensive collection of atrocities, but it certainly does not spell out any rational forecast of events to come.
It is something like looking into a cup of tea leaves. Anybody can make of it whatever they want to. They can cite this and that phrase as meaning such and such, and the seven headed monster being such and such a country or such and such an event, or whatever. In any case it is absolutely meaningless and about as relevant as the tea leaves in the cup. Therefore, when these preachers come along and say that they have the inside track as to what all these things mean, they are actually lying to you. They don’t have any more information about it than you or I do. What all this means, Christ only knows, and he did not leave any codebook wherewith to decipher this ridiculous and bizarre collection of catastrophes. In one place it says that they will finally tie up the devil and cast him into the bottomless pit and that Christ will then reign for a thousand years with a select group. Then, however, the devil is to be let loose again and who knows from there on out what will happen next.
A great deal to do has been made about this idea of the thousand year kingdom coming up. We have high-powered programs on radio, we have mailing organizations calling themselves “The Second Coming,” etc., and all kinds of hepped-up preachers spouting about the second coming of Christ.
Christ says, “Behold, I come quickly”. The apostles understood he was coming in their lifetime. After 2000 years, the “Believers” are still waiting. After 80 generations, nature goes on as in the millions of years before, and, as it will, millions of year’s hereafter. After 80 generations, the dupes are still holding the bag, worried, paralyzed, waiting.
All this has a very neutralizing and disastrous affect upon the deceived and deluded White Man who is thereby hypnotized and paralyzed into inaction, waiting for the second coming of Christ. After all, if he believes all this garbage, and if everything is programmed anyway, and it is going to get worse and worse, and the devil is in complete control, why, there is nothing the White Man can do but just fold his hands, let everything go by and resignedly wait for the second coming of Christ.
It is high time we exposed all this treacherous brain pollution flooded upon the minds of the White Race, and get back to reality. The last thing in the world we need is the idea of impending disaster, of gloom and doom. Instead, we need some good clear thinking, a new realization of the value of our Race, a common bond to tie our Race together, and then the united will to fight and survive.