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Don’t let freedom slip

by Marvin J. Ramirez

NOTE FROM THE EDITOR

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This long article will show everyone of you our readers how precious is freedom, and we are about to lose it – and I mean lose our free country if we – concerned people, cops, army soldiers, those political fools who don’t know who they are really working or advocating for – don’t wake up now and stop the New World Order taking force now. El Reportero is presenting you with this opportunity to read it for history learning purposes and to aid you to think in making a difference now.

According to the unknown sender of this article, which it may be long, but it is worth reading because if we don’t learn from history, we are doomed to repeat it. Praise to God for those who are willing to teach us from their experiences.

This is a story by Kitty Werthmann, a woman from Austria who believes America is truly the greatest country in the world, and does not want us to lose our freedoms the way other people lost theirs. If your only news source is Univision, Telemundo, CNN, Fox News, the Chronicle, etc., you pretty much have been brainwashed into believing what they present you: that things are not bad, that things are getting better. They don’t tell you what the real agenda is. Because of the lack of space, we are going to publish it in three parts. This is the second part.

(The full 63-minute story is available on CD for $15 or $12 with purchase of another item at Realityzone.com)

by Kitty Werthmann

Sunday became National Youth Day with compulsory attendance. Parents were not pleased about the sudden change in curriculum. They were told that if they did not send us, they would receive a stiff letter of warning the first time. The second time they would be fined the equivalent of $300, and the third time they would be subject to jail. The first two hours consisted of political indoctrination.

The rest of the day we had sports. As time went along, we loved it. Oh, we had so much fun and got our sports equipment free. We would go home and gleefully tell our parents about the wonderful time we had.

My mother was very unhappy. When the next term started, she took me out of public school and put me in a convent. I told her she couldn’t do that and she told me that someday when I grew up, I would be grateful. There was a very good curriculum, but hardly any fun – no sports, and no political indoctrination.

I hated it at fi rst but felt I could tolerate it. Every once in a while, on holidays, I went home. I would go back to my old friends and ask what was going on and what they were doing.

Their loose lifestyle was very alarming to me. They lived without religion. By that time unwed mothers were glorifi ed for having a baby for Hitler. It seemed strange to me that our society changed so suddenly.

As time went along, I realized what a great deed my mother did so that I wasn’t exposed to that kind of humanistic philosophy.

Equal Rights Hits Home: In 1939, the war started and a food bank was ­established. All food was rationed and could only be purchased using food stamps. At the same time, a full-employment law was passed which meant if you didn’t work, you didn’t get a ration card, and if you didn’t have a card, you starved to death. Women who stayed home to raise their families didn’t have any marketable skills and often had to take jobs more suited for men.

Soon after this, the draft was implemented. It was compulsory for young people, male and female, to give one year to the labor corps. During the day, the girls worked on the farms, and at night they returned to their barracks for military training just like the boys. They were trained to be anti-aircraft gunners and participated in the signal corps. After the labor corps, they were not discharged but were used in the front lines. When I go back to Austria to visit my family and friends, most of these women are emotional cripples because they just were not equipped to handle the horrors of combat. Three months before I turned 18, I was severely injured in an air raid attack. I nearly had a leg amputated, so I was spared having to go into the labor corps and into military service. (Next week, Hitler Restructured the Family Through Daycare).

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