I
saw a documentary before that was about the wealthy Chinese buying up
all the property in the main cities in Canada, Toronto etc. It was
horrendous. Canadians there for generation upon generation, and some
blow ins with truck loads of cash buying everything up and pricing
natives out of their own neighborhoods. People selling and moving
because the offers were too good to pass up. I think it was a journeyman
documentary on YouTube.
Chinese will inherit the Earth when Europeans roll over. If browns
think the white man was evil, they haven't seen anything yet. Without
Europeans creating and maintaining all these human rights orgs, the
Chinese will do as they please.
Also, an added bonus to most of these browns and other urbanites, is
that they live in cities. If you can afford it in the future, look to
moving into the countryside. They'd never survive out there, because
they don't have the agency required to learn survival skills and/or
farming. All they care about is "muh dick" and "where da white wimmin
at?!"
This is what globalism is. That is what it boils down to. People being
displaced by people from a country enjoying a boom. Rinse and repeat ad
infinitum and you basically have a dystopian nightmare of a constant
underclass of wandering 'labour' and 'economic units' moving from place
to place as work becomes abundant and non-existent on a cyclical wheel
of unabated capitalism. While the wealthy cosmopolitan upperclass sneer and wrinkle
their noses as the once majority native people are herded away by their
henchmen and bodyguards so they needn't be exposed to the consequences
of their choices. Not that it would affect them either way.
"As far as Europe is Christian, it is (in the ethical and spiritual
sense) Jewish; as far as Europe is moral, it is Jewish. Almost all
European ethics are rooted in Judaism. All champions of religious or
irreligious Christian morality, from Augustine to Rousseau, Kant and
Tolstoy, were Jews by choice in the spiritual sense; Nietzsche is the
only non-Jewish, the only pagan ethicist in Europe. The most prominent
and the foremost proponents of Christian ideas which are present in its
modern reincarnation are pacifism and socialism, and these are Jewish."
- Richard Coudenhove Kalergi, Praktischer Idealismus, 1925.
Lately I've been wondering if the system is worth saving. If it's any use trying to keep something afloat that is predestined to failure and collapse. All civilizations fall, without exception. Nothing lasts forever. This is a simple law of nature. Without constant struggle, a people, a civilization wallows in degeneracy and decadence, brought about by a period of ease.
My mind is brought to the latest Batman film that I watched recently. Bane, and the League of Shadows. An organization that exists throughout the Christopher Nolan films of the 'Legend' trilogy. An organization of ninja like operatives with an ideology of utter rejection of degeneracy, corruption, greed... all the things rampant in civilization today. Of course, their MO is that of the villain, total and utter destruction, which Batman fights, to save his beloved Gotham, time and time again. Only to have to defend Gotham again against some new arising threat in the future.
It's at this point, I ask myself, is it better to follow Batmans example.... or Banes? On the one hand, Batman fights for the status quo. The protection of the system of law and order, of due process and trials. On the other, there is Bane. He fights for the total annihilation of the system. It's total and utter destruction. For something new, for something clean, for something without the ever present insidious growth of corruption. For a new society to grow from the ashes of the old. To be reborn anew, with the dead weight to be cut from the whole, for true prosperity to take root and uplift the people.
Which role is best for our current European predicament? Should we fight like Batman for nations which have completely let go of the very defining things that brought them into being? Their original homogeneous people, for the people of the world, given the ability to become any nationality they desire. Pieces of paper, making them our countrymen for no more than having fled their own nations. Are those the countries we want to protect? There is no political solution, and I realise it is not necessarily the nation we are protecting these days, but the people. However, the people today, in the mainstream, is any person who is considered a legal citizen of the nation. Why protect a system like this? Why not let it collapse in on top of itself? I'm beginning to think more in line with Bane than with Batman. The system cannot be usurped in our favour. They OWN the system! Why would they allow us to vote ourselves into power to depose them? They wouldn't. I also realise there is many nuances that would be argued here in favour of political action, but I put no stock in these arguments. If it could have been done in the 70 years since the end of the war, believe me, it would have. Better men have come before us, and failed, using that method.
No, I think it is time for something else entirely. Time to pull out of the system as much as humanly possible and as much as each of our circumstances allow. There is no saving a drowning beast with it's teeth bared in your direction. All you'll achieve is a nasty bite and contract an infection to slowly kill you off as you struggle against an ever rising tide, only to sink deeper into the murky depths and to be forgotten by man, and history.
Maria Reiter (1909-1982), was one of the great (and
little known) loves of Adolf Hitler’s life.
He met her in 1926, when she was 16 years old and living in
Berchtesgaden. Inexplicably, some historians doubt her story of a love
affair with Hitler. But the evidence she presented is essentially
iron-clad.
Not
only did she have over a dozen love letters and postcards written in
Hitler’s own hand, she also had numerous eyewitnesses attest to her
affair with Hitler. Amazingly, Mimi Reiter provided the only first-hand
account of what it was really like to have an intimate relationship with
Adolf Hitler.
For this reason alone, her recollections are
invaluable.
Several intimates of Hitler such as Heinrich Hoffmann, Anni Winter,
Gretl Braun and Wilma Schaub all knew about Mimi Reiter and confirmed
the details of the liaison to American authorizes after World War II.
Maria
Reiter was always called by Austrian diminutives by Hitler. He called
her Mimi, Mimilein or Mizzerl and never by her given name, Maria. In a
1971 interview with Emil Maurice (Hitler’s chauffeur), Maurice admitted:
“Hitler loved her with a crazy intensity. She was a girl he really
could have married.” (Taped interview with Maurice, Toland papers, Library of Congress).
Mimi Reiter gave several interviews in 1959, when she finally told the
world her story of her love affair with Hitler. He first interview was
in 1959 for the German magazine,Der Stern, to journalist Guenther Peis.
Mimi gave an additional interview to Bunte
magazine in January, 1960, as well as to an American journalist in 1960
and again in 1989. Over the years, her story has been mistranslated or
purposefully embellished. Various authors have added things to her
reminiscences or blatantly altered her words.
The following article is taken from Der Stern magazine, 1959.
Without any question, Mimi’s letters from Hitler are authentic and her
recollections coincide accurately with Hitler’s movements at the time.
It behooves some Hitler biographers to cast doubt on Reiter’s memories,
since she proves he was normal sexually and enjoyed a completely normal
intimate relationship with her over a period of several years. For the
first time, here are Maria Reiter’s recollections translated into
English.
The Unknown Lover:
Fourteen Years after the End of the War, we Bring You a Woman who Claims She was Hitler’s Greatest Love
(By Guenther Peis)
Maria Reiter was born in Berchtesgaden on
December 23, 1909. In the summer of 1926, Fräulein Reiter was 16 years
old and working at her sister’s clothing shop in downtown Berchtesgaden.
Her older sister, Anni, was 21 years old and her legal guardian. Mimi
lived with Anni and her husband, Gottfried Hehl.
In 1926, neither Anni or Mimi Reiter had never heard of the politician
Adolf Hitler, even though he was then living on the Obersalzberg, a few
miles north of Berchtesgaden. Mimi’s mother died on September 11, 1926.
Her narrative picks up shortly after the death of her mother.
Maria Reiter begins her story:
About fourteen days after the death of my mother, my brother Richard
came into our clothing shop. He told us that the radical politician,
Adolf Hitler, was staying in the area and riding around town in a huge
super-charged Mercedes car. Richard seemed to evince a great fascination
with this Hitler person, though I had never heard of him at that time.
When Richard was telling us about Hitler, suddenly a man stopped
outside our clothing shop and seemed to be window shopping. It just so
happened that it was Adolf Hitler himself that was just then outside our
little shop. Richard immediately said, ‘Look there, there is Hitler,
what a coincidence! That’s him, that’s the man I was just talking to you
about, Adolf Hitler.’
With these words my brother sealed my future fate. My sister Anni and I
ran to the front door of the shop and started at this supposedly famous
man. I will never forget my first site of Adolf Hitler. He was wearing
white knee socks, a blue windbreaker and some Lederhosen. He was walking
an absolutely gorgeous German shepherd dog with him. At that first
moment, the dog impressed me more than Hitler. I later discovered the
dog’s name was Prinz.
A few days later, I got to meet Adolf
Hitler. Our first conversation took place in the Berchtesgaden Kurpark.
The park had many benches where people could rest and talk. One
afternoon I took our German shepherd, Marko, to the Park during my lunch
break. Anni, my older sister, was with me during out lunch break.
Suddenly
I saw Hitler coming out of his Hotel and walking in our direction. My
heart raced because our brother Richard had told us he was an important
man. Suddenly this political celebrity was standing right in front of
Anni and he made a gallant bow.
Mimi then told us what happened exactly:
“Hitler
was extremely polite and formal. He bowed twice and then said very
correctly to Anni, 'Excuse me, gracious miss, would you please tell me
who the beautiful blonde girl is there, on the bench next to you?’
Hitler nodded his head in Mimi’s direction. Her knees were trembling.
"Hitler
continued talking to my sister: 'I saw this young lady yesterday when
she was walking a nice dog here in the park. May I please ask who she
is?’”
Anni looked up at the intense man and said, “that is my younger sister.”
Hitler smiled and said, “You would make me so happy if you would introduce me to her.”
Mimi Reiter looked back on this scene and smiled knowingly. She describes her impressions:
“Of
course I was noticing Hitler and heard everything he said to my sister.
But I had to admit that my first impressions were not very favorable. I
didn’t like his mustache, I thought it looked a little funny. But I did
think he was fashionably dressed.”
Mimi was very shy at the age
of 16 and had never had a male acquaintance, especially one who was 37
years old, and quite an old man for her tastes. She pretended to be
engrossed with her German shepherd and pretended also not to be
overhearing Hitler’s chat with Anni.
Mimi describes her first words with Hitler:
“He
seemed very nervous before speaking to me. I noticed how he took his
whip and kept moving it from his left hand to his right hand, awkwardly.
Then he bowed slightly to me, took my right hand very tenderly into his
right hand and then stared at me for an inordinately long time. It was a
very penetrating stare ("er schaute mich mit durchdringenden Blicken an”).
Hitler
then said to me, “Your dog is very beautiful and well behaved,” all the
while giving me a penetrating and intense look. “I know how to train
dogs, it’s a complicated business,” he said.
Mimi was uncomfortable with Hitler’s intensive staring.
“I
have never been with a man before,” she admits now. “I had never been
on a date alone, I had never been kissed by a man. And this man was far
older than me. I was very afraid.”
Mimi then answered Hitler, “I didn’t train my dog, Herr Hitler. My brother-in-law did so.”
Maria
Reiter admits now, “My answers were clipped and short. I was only 16
years old and this 'old man’ Hitler had sat down right next to me on the
bench and was staring at me in a provocative way.”
Hitler kept
the chat to the subject of German shepherds. “I can’t imagine my life
without Prinz,” he told her, while studying her face and her legs. He
wasn’t paying any attention to Prinz, but staring with unblinking eyes
at Mimi Reiter.
The conversation lasted slightly more than one
hour and consisted mostly of chatting about dogs. Mimi got up the
courage to ask him if it was true that he had been in prison. Hitler
laughed and admitted he had indeed been incarcerated. During this time,
his eyes consistently hung on Mimi, making her very uncomfortable.
Finally
it was time for the sisters to return to their shop to re-open the
business for the afternoon. Hitler stood up and very formally bowed in
front of Anni.
“May I ask your permission, dear lady, to take a walk with your younger sister some time?”
Mimi
heard this, stood up and ran back to the shop without a word. After
seeing this, Anni refused Hitler’s permission. She later told Mimi that
she told Hitler, “please leave this matter alone. My sister is very
young. Please respect that.”
Anni also told Hitler that Mimi was
just 16 years old and that he was “far too old” for her. In any case, it
had only been 2 weeks since their mother had died and she was in
mourning.
Hitler said nothing, bowed again and turned back to
walk into his hotel. Anni thought the matter was concluded, but she was
quite mistaken.
Though Mimi had spontaneously run away from the 37 year old politician, he had made an impression on her at first glance.
“I
have to admit,” she says now, “that he was very dashing. He dressed
very well and memorably. His blue eyes were amazing to gaze into.
There’s nothing to compare them to. He was really very imposing and
special to meet. The only think I didn’t like at first glance was his
mustache, I thought to myself that if any woman kissed him, his mustache
would tickle them.”
During the next two days, the Reiter sisters
neither saw or heard from Hitler. But on the third day, he suddenly
showed up at their clothing shop, walking into the door all by himself.
Within seconds, his friend, Max Amann, followed him into the shop.
Max
Amann engaged Anni in conversation while Hitler tried to monopolize
Mimi. He asked her to take a walk with him. His specific destination was
the Hochlenzer, a restaurant on the Obersalzberg that Hitler frequented.
Mimi said to him that the area was her homeland and she knew the Hochlenzer very well. She said, “I am at the Hochlenzer every Saturday and Sunday, you could find me there then.”
A
little bit sarcastically, she then said to Hitler, “naturally I only go
there with my close girlfriends or my relatives.” After a pause she
said, “of course I’ve never there with some strange older man.”
Hitler looked at her searchingly with a penetrating gaze but was silent. He then bowed, left the shop and said nothing to Mimi.
Two
hours later, Hitler’s friend and associate, Max Amann, suddenly
appeared in the Reiter clothing shop. It was very obvious that Hitler
had personally asked to come on this mission. Amann tersely greeted Anni
and then took Mimi aside to talk to her privately.
Amann said, “Tonight at the Hotel Deutsches Haus
(in Berchtesgaden), Hitler is going to give a speech. And he asked me
to ask you, Miss Mimi, if you would like to see him give his speech this
evening?” Mimi noticed the invitation was only for her, not for Anni.
Happily, Anni then interjected that she cared nothing for politics and
that Mimi had her permission to go and see Hitler that evening.
Mimi
admitted, “I was afraid, especially when Herr Amann said to me,
'Naturally Hitler has to give a speech first, but he wants you know that
afterwards, he wants to spend time with you. Of course you understand
that afterwards, he’d like very much to sit with you alone.”
Mimi
agreed to attend but demanded that her older sister attend as well, as a
“chaperone.” Amann tried to convince her otherwise, but Mimi insisted,
so Anni broke down and went with her younger sister.
That evening, the two Reiter sisters attended a Nazi rally at the Hotel Deutsches Haus.
Everyone in the audience turned to look at them as they walked in and
were seated in the front row at Hitler’s private table. Their presence
created quite a stir in the hall, as most locals knew the sisters from
their clothing shop.
Mimi remembers, “after we were seated, I
looked up to see Hitler sitting on the podium, waiting to give his
speech. He saw me and smiled, jumping down from the stage to greet me.
He said, "Mimi, you have no idea how happy I am that you made the time
to come and hear me.”
Mimi continued, “he pulled up my chair for
me and gently pushed it back in. I’d never had a man pay attention to
me, my father had been very brutal to me. But Hitler was kind and so
gentle. I started to like him a little bit more after he began to show
me affection.”
Hitler called over a waitress and had her bring Mimi some Sprudel (a non-alcoholic German sparking drink, like a Seven Up),
and also some mineral water. Hitler asked if she was happy with her
seat and her drink, then mounted the podium again, waiting to take
center stage.
Maria Reiter was intensely embarrassed and became very red in the face.
“I
had the impression,” she says, “that he arranged this entire speech
just for me. He later told me, years later, that this was his way of
conquering me. He knew he was a very gifted speaker, and that if I saw
him orate, I would fall for him.”
When Hitler began his speech, Mimi became enthralled very quickly. He continued to embarrass her by how he behaved on the stage.
“He
just kept fixing his eyes on me,” Mimi says. “His stare was always very
intense. He kept looking at me, directly in my eyes, over and over. It
was so obvious even my sister Anni was embarrassed for me. Hitler was
anything but discreet. He was just speaking to me and me alone. I will
never forget how uncomfortable and exposed I felt, though also I admit I
was quite flattered.”
Mimi noticed that many other women in the
audience seemed to want Hitler and they appeared very jealous of the
pretty girl sitting at his table. Several of the women openly sneered or
taunted Mimi during and after the speech.
When the talk ended,
Hitler went to Anni and told her the meeting had been illegal because he
was banned from speaking in Germany. Anni was so shaken by this news,
she asked to take Mimi home. Hitler hesitated and asked if he might
accompany her home in a short while. Anni agreed and left the hall, and Hitler
then took Mimi to a private room, adjacent to where he had just
delivered his fiery speech. Hitler arranged it so he and Mimi could sit
closely together, though there were several other people at the same
table, including two young girls who knew Hitler and who were very
attached to him. Mimi does not remember their names but said, “they knew
Hitler much better than I and they were staring daggers at me because
he was paying attention only to me.”
Hitler told me in Munich
months later that women were always chasing after him, that he could
pick and choose whoever he wanted, but that he wanted Mimi alone.
Hitler’s
chauffeur, Emil Maurice, then rejoined the group and took the two other
young girls to another table, leaving Hitler and Mimi alone. Hitler
became so intensively tactile with Mimi that it made her very
uncomfortable.
“I was only 16,” she says, “He was a grown man and
becoming very familiar with me. I liked him, but he was still just a
strange old man to me!”
The budding Fuehrer took both of Mimi’s
hands tenderly in his. He held her hands tightly underneath the table
and asked her if she had understood his speech. She said that she had
liked the speech and was afraid he would ask her to repeat little
details. She was relieved when they were interrupted by a waitress and
she never had to volunteer anything about his oration.
Hitler then began to call her “Du,” (the intimate form of saying “you” in German, reserved for close friends, family and lovers).
Mimi
then said, “he started to take little liberties with me, slowly. He cut
up some cake with a knife and started gently feeding me the cake with
his fingers. He fed me like I was a little child, patting my hair and
putting his hands on my brow (Traudl Junge, Hitler’s secretary from
1943-45 said, "Hitler hated being touched, but he oftentimes would put
his fingers on people’s brows.”)
The charm of the Fuehrer knew
no bounds and he was pulling out all the stops. He treated her one
moment like a tender child, and the next moment, flirted with her as if
she was a 30 year old woman. It was a sophisticated way to make inroads
with a teenage girl and he made a huge impression on the her.
After
a few hours, Hitler asked Mimi about her recently deceased mother. He
spoke about how he had loved his own mother, who he said had died right
before Christmas.
He told Mimi, “you have the same lovely blue
eyes that my dear mother had.” All the while, Mimi noticed Emil Maurice
and the two other Berchtesgaden girls, moving to a more distant table.
She was increasingly isolated and more alone with Hitler. It occurred to
her that Hitler had planned this beforehand with Emil Maurice. He later
admitted to her that he had indeed pre-planned this first step in his
seduction of her.
Hitler then laid his hands on her shoulders, pulling her towards him.
Mimi
recalled, “I could feel the warmth of his hands on me and he whispered,
'I want to accompany you to the grave of your mother, would you allow
that?’”
In the middle of this flirtation, one of the girls from
the other table, Ernestine Metke, said, “Herr Hitler, tell us why you
have never married?”
Then Hitler became even more cozy with Mimi, as she recalls today:
“When
Miss Metke asked her curious question, Hitler suddenly pressed his knee
very firmly against my thigh and then he stepped on my shoe with his
shoe, exerting a lot of pressure. He was practically crushing my toes
with his shoe. I knew he was sending me a signal, especially when he
answered the girl. Hitler said, 'I will only marry a girl that I truly
and deeply love. Who knows when and if that will ever happen?’”
Hitler
then looked at Mimi with a “blazing look” and continued to press his
knee against her thigh. Then he suggested that he accompany her to her
home.
When they arrived at Anni and Gottfried’s home, both were
asleep. Max Amann waited patiently in the anteroom by the back
door. Mimi prepared she and Hitler both some tea and then realized it
was past midnight. Hitler said he was tired and wanted to go back to his
hotel. It was then she noticed that Max Amann was no longer in the
house but had left.
She was completely alone with his mysterious older man.“Hitler
was looking at me again with that uncomfortably intense look,” she
admits. “He came closer to me, so close that I could feel his breath on
my cheek. He then took me tenderly by the shoulders and caressed my
cheek with hi index finger. 'Won’t you give me a goodbye kiss?” he said.
Though
Mimi was beginning to like Hitler, she was still a very young girl of
16 and was afraid. She said, “No, Herr Hitler, I’ve never been kissed
before and I cannot kiss you.”
Hitler looked at her searchingly
for a long time, then said, “If you really can’t do this, if you are too
afraid to move forward, then we must not see each other again. Really.
We can’t meet each other again, it would cause us both too much pain.
Don’t you want the same thing I want?”
Mimi recalls that Hitler’s
forehead knitted together and he scowled. His mouth suddenly became very
narrow and pinched, the pain was evident in his eyes. Everything that
had been warm and inviting in his face had turned cold.
Hitler then tore the blue curtain to one side, said “Heil!” abruptly and called for Amann outside, who came scurrying up to meet his friend.
Anni
ran out to the parlor when she heard Hitler yelling for Amann and asked
what had happened. Mimi was silent and confesses now that she returned
to her bedroom and cried for several hours. She was attracted to
Hitler, but scared of him at the same time due to her youth and
inexperience.
However, the romance had not ended, in fact it was
just beginning. The next morning, at 10:00 a.m., Max Amann came into the
dress shop of the Reiter sisters. He immediately approached Mimi and
motioned her to the back room.
“See here,” Amann said to her,
“what has happened? I’ve known Hitler for many years and I’ve never seen
him in such a state. He poured out his heart to me. You must believe
me: this man has completely fallen for you! ("Hitler hat mir sein Herz ausgeschuettet: Glauben Sie mir: Der Mann hat Feuer gefangen.”)
Amann
made a deal with Mimi: she should write Hitler a little note, telling
him she would be happy for another meeting. At first Mimi refused, until
her older sister took her aside and suggested she should write him.
“He’s a very special man,” she instructed her younger sister. Then Mimi
reneged and wrote Hitler a few affectionate lines.
A half an hour
later, Hitler himself came into the shop, wearing once more his
Lederhosen and white shirt. Mimi recalls that he was in a wonderful
mood, smiling, flirting and laughing. He immediately suggested they all
make an excursion to the Starnberger See, a lake near Munich. Hitler
added that Emil Maurice would drive and that Anni was also invited. Mimi
agreed to go.
The next day, a Sunday, at 3:00 in the afternoon,
Hitler’s black Mercedes drove up and the two sisters got into the car.
Hitler cleverly arranged that Anni sit in the front with Maurice and
that Mimi would sit by him in the rear seat. But Hitler and Maurice
picked up the sisters not in front of their shop, but 8 blocks away.
Hitler told Mimi later, “Berchtesgaden is a small town and people
gossip. I want no one gossiping about such a young girl as yourself.
Also in my position I can’t afford any idle chatter.”
When Hitler
and Maurice picked up the sisters, Hitler hand sprung out of the car and
helped Mimi into the back seat. He had a leather helmet and some gloves
in the backseat, but he didn’t put them on.
Mimi continued, “My
sister Anni had to do an errand for the church and Maurice let her out.
Then Hitler told his driver to take up to Bischofswiesen (a small town near Berchtesgaden).
After my sister left the car, Hitler immediately began to become more
intimate with me. Maurice was driving and not paying us any attention in
the backseat. Hitler took my hand in his and gently ran his hands over
my face and neck. It was thrilling but also a little unsettling.”
After
several minutes, Hitler instructed Maurice to stop the car, he wanted
to walk around the forest for a little while. He assisted Mimi out of
the car, held her hand, and they walked towards the forest.
“Hitler
and I walked a little ways until we reached a beautiful clearing, with
the sun coming through the trees,” Mimi remembers. “He made me stand
quite still in front of a tree. He turned me left and right, studying my
face. He was smiling and looking at me. I wondered what he was doing.
and I asked him.”
“Hitler said, 'just stand there exactly as a you
are. He stood about 5 paces away from me and was staring at my face, my
chest and my legs. Then he stretched his arms out to me and beckoned me
to him. 'Do you know what you are now, Mimilein?’ he asked, 'now you
are my woodland sprite!’”
Mimi laughed at him and asked what he exactly meant, but Hitler silenced her.
“When you’re older, Mimi, you’ll understand me better, and by the way, you should never laugh at me.”
Then
Mimi’s narrative of their first kiss continues: “Hitler then came up to
me, grabbed me by the shoulders and passionately kissed me. He kissed
me for the first time wildly, stormily and completely unrestrained. He
pressed me too him very tightly and whispered, "Mimilein, my beautiful
girl, I can’t stop myself anymore, I can’t restrain myself.”
Maria
Reiter remembers that Hitler “completely enveloped my upper body with
his, crushing me to him. He wrapped his arms around my body and kissed
me passionately for a long time, over and over He didn’t know what he
should do, he was clearly struggling with containing his feelings. He
said several times between kisses, "Mimilein, I want you just way too
much. What I feel for you is quite simply everything, kiss me, Mimi.”
Hitler’s
romantic overtures were successful. Mimi found she enjoyed kissing this
older man who had so much repressed passion for her. For 20 minutes
they stood in the forest, kissing with wild abandon.
“I was so
happy, I wanted to die in the forest,” Mimi admits. “Hitler kept looking
at me with this wild intensity, almost like an animal let loose from a
cage. His kisses were bruising and searching, he kissed me on the mouth,
the forehead, the neck. I saw how excited he was, I saw how he was
struggling with himself and trying to contain his passion, how he balled
up his fists and kept trying to hold back.”
“Mimi,” Hitler whispered to her, “I could just crush you right now, right now at this moment.”
Finally
after more than a half an hour of fervent kissing and petting, Hitler
led Mimi back to the car, where Maurice was patiently waiting. As they
walked back to the Mercedes, Hitler would stop a few times and kiss her
again, or press her to his chest. He told her she was his ideal woman
and under normal circumstances, he could marry her and have children,
but first his great mission had to be fulfilled. He didn’t elaborate on
what this “mission” (Sendung) was.
When they both reached the car, Hitler was in a glorious mood.
“So,
Moritzl, let’s turn around and go back to the town!” Hitler then took
both of Mimi’s hands and placed them in his lap. In the car, he gently
took his fingers and closed her eyes, telling her to “sleep and dream.”
He kissed her forehead and neck and squeezed her hands so tightly she
thought he would crush her fingers.
The next day, Hitler visited
the shop and took Mimi for a walk in the Kurpark. He asked if he could
finally accompany her to the grave of her mother. Mimi agreed. He came
around to Anni’s home that evening at 8:00.
Mimi described the scene:
“It
was a chilly night, but he was dressed as he was the first day I saw
him, with Lederhosen, a blue tie and a white shirt. As always, he was
carrying his riding whip with him. We walked hand in hand to the
cemetery in town and we stood looking down at the grave of my mother.
Hitler bent down and lit two candles and was very solemn. I noticed the
muscles in his neck knot together as he was staring down at the grave.”
“I
began to cry, because I had only lost my dear mother so recently. I
cried for several minutes. Hitler then took both my hands in his hands
and pressed my head against his chest, cradling me. Then he pressed his
forehead against my cheek and whispered to me, 'I am not like that
yet.’”
What Hitler meant with that sentence is not entirely clear.
Hitler then gently kissed her at her mother’s grave and said, “Listen
to me, my sweet girl. From now on, I want you to call me 'Wolf,’ nothing
else.” As they walked away from the cemetery, Hitler took the long way
back to her sister’s home and took the time to again kiss her
passionately and speak to her how attracted he was to her.
Hitler also for the first time told her that he loved her that evening on the walk.
Mimi
said, “his kisses had broken up my reserve. He was very passionate and
very forceful, yet also gentle. I found myself not wanting to be away
from his embrace, I believe I was already beginning to fall in love with
this man.”
Hitler did not attempt to go into the house with her,
instead, he formally kissed her hand, clicked his heels and told her he
would see her in the morning.
Sadly, the next day brought Mimi
some bad news. Hitler told her that he was leaving Berchtesgaden for a
few weeks, but he wanted her to write to him care of his landlady in
Munich, Frau Dachs. Then Maurice turned up in the huge Mercedes and they
took another drive to a secluded spot in the forest.
Once more
Hitler and Mimi walked through the trees until Hitler stooped and began
kissing her wildly again. He said, “Mimi, you’re everything to me, you
are so beautiful, I want you so badly.”
Mimi admitted, “it was
then that I started to fall completely in love with this man. He was so
passionate, so full of energy and some strange spark, that I felt myself
yearning to be with him. I was devastated that he was leaving me and
travelling away. I wanted nothing more at that moment that to be with
him in any way he wanted.”
Before Hitler left Berchtesgaden for
his political trip, he gave Mimi a huge box of chocolate. He told her to
eat it in bed every night at 10:00 and he would do the same, and they
could think of each other.
During the next month, the couple
exchanged many love letters. Hitler sent her candy, some jewelry and
even a lock of his hair. He returned to Berchtesgaden in November. The
couple resumed their relationship, though Hitler did not attempt to have
sexual intercourse with her.
Mimi said, “it was difficult for us
to be alone. We would steal moments together when we could, but it was
next to impossible to be alone together for extended periods of time.
Hitler was very tender and affectionate to me, but we were not yet
lovers.”
Once more Hitler disappeared for a month, once more the
couple exchanged letters and cards. Here is one of Hitler’s letters to
her, dated , dated December 16, 1926:
My dear little Mimi:
You
don’t know how much you have come to mean to me. I would so love to
have your beautiful and sweet face in front of me so I could personally
tell you what you mean to me. December 23 is your birthday. Now I beg
of you to take my greeting which comes from the depth of my heart.
From my present (the two-volume edition of Mein Kampf),
you should see how pleased I am that my sweet love is writing so often
to me. You have no idea how happy a sweet little letter from you will
make me. Out of it your lovely voice speaks to me. And then I always
taken by a desire for you as if it was the first time. Are you also
sometimes thinking of me? Tell me so and write me.
You know Mimi,
whenever I have trouble or cares, I would so much like to be with you,
to be able to look into your eyes in order to forget all of life’s
cares. Yes, Mizzerl, you recall how much you mean to me and how deeply I
love you. But read the books! Then you will be able to understand me.
Now again my sincerest best wishes for your birthday and for Christmas with my whole heart.
Maurice
and a certain woman named Dr. Ida Arnold accompanied them. Mimi had the
impression that Dr. Arnold and Maurice were a romantic couple. During
the intermission, Hitler explained to Mimi that it was too dangerous for
her to spend the evening in his apartment, and that she would have to
spend the night in Dr. Arnold’s guest bedroom at her apartment.
That evening, Dr. Arnold asked Mimi many intrusive questions about Hitler.
“She
saw that we loved each other,” Mimi said. “That night was very special
for us both, we were both glowing with love, she noticed it and asked me
if I thought Hitler would ever marry me. I remember her being
very irate when she found out I was just 17 years old. I looked older
and she was upset by that.”
The next day Hitler and Maurice drove
Mimi back to the Munich train station, but he joined her in
Berchtesgaden a few days later. For three weeks in April, 1927, the
couple were together in Berchtesgaden.
“Wolf and I were able to
steal many afternoons together at my sister and brother-in-law’s house.
The mother of Gottfried was ill and both my sister and he were in
Augsburg. Wolf and I spent many blissful hours there, it was by far the
happiest time of my life. Wolf was very happy and told me every day how
desperately he loved me. And I confess that I was terribly in love with
him. Every moment with him was absolutely blissful. I dreamt of marrying
him and having his children.”
But inevitably, Hitler’s political
mission interrupted this idyll. Again he left Berchtesgaden, again he
was gone for weeks or months at a time.
In July, he finally
returned to Berchtesgaden. But curiously, he didn’t stop to see Mimi. In
fact, she saw him walk by the clothing shop and he didn’t even come
inside.
“I was devastated,” Mimi says today. “I was never so
desolate in my life. I watched the man I love walk by the shop and
ignore my existence. He was my first and my only lover, he was the man I
knew I would someday marry. He never gave an explanation then. After a
few hours, I began to cry. I began to cry hysterically. I imagined Wolf
with other women, there were always women chasing him. I felt as if he
didn’t love me anymore. I wanted to die. A life without him was a life I
did not want to live.”
The next day, Mimi took a clothesline and
tied it around her neck. She tied the other end around a doorknob and
slammed the door shut, attempting to commit suicide. She fell to the
floor unconscious. Several hours later, her brother in law, Gottfried
Hehl, discovered her and rushed to a doctor. Mimi recovered and
Gottfried Hehl sought out Hitler immediately to demand why he had
stopped seeing Mimi.
(At this point, the article explains how
Dr. Ida Arnold had been writing anonymous letters to the Nazi Party HQ,
claiming she had personal knowledge that Hitler was “seducing young
girls in Berchtesgaden.” Hitler told Helh that over 8 such letters had
been received and he could not afford any political scandal. He told
Hehl, “I love Mimi with my whole heart, please tell her this, but I have
to remain distant from her for awhile.” Mimi had to sign a
sworn statement that she and Hitler were merely “friends." On May 10,
1930, Mimi Reiter married an Austrian hotel owner in Innsbruck. She
admitted she "did not love him, but I was lonely.”)
Mimi remembered, “In 1928 and 1929 Wolf wrote me some more letters and cards (all of which still exist).
He sent me a beautiful wedding present and a silver goblet with his
engraved name on it. I still loved him passionately and my marriage was
unhappy from the start.”
Then the death of Hitler’s niece, Geli
Raubal, changed everything for both Hitler and for Mimi Reiter. Geli
Raubal died on September 19, 1931. In early October, 1931, a man that
Mimi recognized was standing in front of her at the hotel she ran in
Innsbruck.
“My name is Hess,” the man with the prominent eyebrows told her. “Herr Hitler sent me. He wants to know if you are happy.”
Mimi looked at him and said immediately, “No!” Hess asked her what message he should convey to Hitler.
Mimi
said, “Tell him that I am extremely happy that he sent you to ask me
this question. Tell him that I would love to see him again.”
Mimi
remembers: “My heart was in my throat when Hess drove away. He had
handed me Hitler’s private telephone number to his apartment. Naturally
this stirred up all my old memories of Wolf. My husband and I were
already separated and our marriage had been very short and miserably
unhappy. All I wanted at that moment was to see Wolf again.”
Mimi
wasted little time. She left Seefeld two days later and took the train
to Munich. At the railway station she called Hitler. At first a woman
answered (probably Frau Anni Winter, Hitler’s housekeeper). Mimi waited a few moments and called again. This time Hitler himself answered the phone.
“When
he heard my voice, he was very happy and touched. He said to me,
"Mizzerl, where are you? I want you to come to me, do you hear me? I
want you this very minute. He asked me if I still loved him. I started
to cry and said, 'I can’t tell you that over the telephone.’”
Hitler
instructed Mimi to get a taxi and drive to the apartment of Julius
Schaub, his adjutant. When she arrived there, Schaub then accompanied
her in a taxi to Hitler’s apartment on the Prinzregentenplatz. It was
around noon when Schaub escorted her to Hitler’s flat.
Mimi Reiter:
“Schaub
walked me into the large living room. I had never been to this
apartment, I had only seen Wolf’s prior dwelling. This was far more
luxurious, in a nicer part of town and it was so nice and almost
'swanky.’ There didn’t seem to be anyone stirring in the apartment at
all, it was silent. Schaub left. About five minutes later, Hitler moved a
curtain aside and suddenly was standing there in a dark blue suit. He
looked somehow imposing, he looked more mature and worldy-wise than my
dear Wolf from the 1920’s.”
Hitler walked up to Mimi and took her into his arms.
“He
was very tender and correct with me,” Mimi remembers. I was trembling
to be with him again, but at first, he wanted only to talk. Whenever I
could want to caress him or hold him, he gently said, “later, there is
plenty of time for that, later…” and he asked me extensively about my
husband. I confessed to him that I had run away and abandoned my husband
and that I wanted to divorce him. Hitler was furious, not out of any
moral reason, but because he was concerned my husband might gain an
advantage in the divorce proceedings.
Mimi: “We talked for two
hours. Then he suggested we go on an excursion to the Tegernsee. Schaub
went with us with his new driver, Schreck. We had a picnic and Wolf and I
were able to spend some private time alone together, where finally he
showed me physical affection and told me he still loved me deeply and
truly.”
Schreck drove the couple back to Hitler’s apartment.
Mimi
Reiter: we had already eaten a hearty snack at the Tegernsee. We
arrived back to Hitlers deserted apartment around 8:00 in the evening.
Schreck and Schaub disappeared. For two hours we talked about the past
and he mentioned the death of his beloved niece, an event which Schaub
had mentioned to me.
“I asked Hitler if I could move to Munich
and if he could arrange for me to get some kind of job. He laughed and
said 'you’re never going to work. You’re going to stay with me, From
this moment on, you belong to me and I am going to take your life into
my hands.’”
Hitler then got up from the sofa, dimmed the lights and returned to Mimi, taking his hands and caressing her face and hair.
Mimi:
“Wolf pressed me to him and kissed me. We kissed each other for a long
time and it felt as if no time had elapsed since our old love affair
from 1927. It was a little past midnight and he leaned me further and
further back on his couch. He grabbed me more and more tightly. I let
everything happen to me. It was what we both had always wanted and we
had been denied it for 4 years. I was never so happy in my life as that
night when we were alone in his apartment.”
“Around 2:30 at night,
Wolf finally straightened up from the sofa and stood up. He brought me a
silk robe and wrapped me up in it and then snuggled with me.”
“He
whispered to me, "Mimilein, you know that now I’m rich. I can offer you
everything and anything you want. I can create a paradise for you. Just
stay with me. My darling angel, I love you very, very much. Tell me you
love me and that you will always stay with me.”
Mimi told Hitler with great tenderness that she loved him as much as loved her. But then she said something he didn’t like.
“Wolf,”
Mimi said to him, “I love you more than I have ever loved anyone, but
I’m not suited to be a mistress, hidden away from the world. I want to
be with you, but I can’t be happy just seeing you at your convenience
and waiting for you to visit me. Surely you can understand that?”
Mimi recalls that Hitler was snuggled with her on his sofa and suddenly became angry. He stood up and turned away from her.
“What
are you demanding of me?” he said in an angry voice. “What am I
supposed to give up for a woman? I love you. I have always loved you and
I have always wanted you. But I want to have you here, right here, in
my apartment. I want you to understand something: I’ve never had a
relationship with a woman like I have had with you. Do you know that?”
They
spent the rest of the night, arguing and making love. The next morning,
Mimi returned to Austria, but Hitler repeatedly phoned her when he was
on the road busy with politics. Throughout 1932, he arranged four or
five clandestine meetings with Mimi.
She recalls: “Twice we met at
the apartment of Max Amann. He was from Munich and had maintained a
dwelling there for many years. Max Amann knew Wolf very well and he knew
me from the old days. Wolf and I would spend two or three hours
together, and they were the most blissful hours of my life. I never
could get enough of him, nor he or me. He always told me how much he
loved me and consistently tried to persuade me to remain with him as his
mistress in his apartment.”
Twice more they met in Hitler’s Munich apartment, after a night at the opera.
“Wolf
continually told me he wanted me to be his lover in Munich. I was
perfectly willing to accept that role because of my great love for him,
but I also insisted that eventually we must marry. I also wanted to have
children. This would enrage Wolf, who would throw up his hands and say,
"I love you! I can never marry, what about that can’t you
understand!?’”
In 1932, Hitler arranged for his attorney, Hans
Frank, to handle the divorce between Mimi and her Austrian husband. He
was constantly gone from Munich and his trysts with Mimi in the Bavarian
capitol became less frequent and Hitler was sometimes now distracted
and rushed.
Their last intimate episode occurred in Munich, a few weeks before he was named Chancellor (let
it be noted that Hitler was also sleeping with Eva Braun at this same
time, and using the same sofa for “intimate purposes.”)
Mimi
Reiter: “It was right after the New Year, 1933, a snowy night. Hitler
summoned me to his apartment. We had a light meal of Semmeln and some
chocolates and then we made love. I was always gloriously happy to be in
his arms and to assure him how deeply loved he was. For several hours
we were together, and then Hitler said to me very softly, "I love you
and this is the last time I am going to ask you this. I want you to be
here, with me. Here in the apartment. The fact I would even offer a
divorced woman this opportunity is amazing to me.”
But Mimi rejected his proposal.
“I
told him that under no circumstances could I live this way forever. I
wanted to marry him, he was my lover and my life. I wanted to have
children with him, be a normal person. I will never forget Hitler’s
reaction. He was buttoning up his shirt and suddenly sprang up and had a
rage, the only true rage I ever saw him have.
He screamed, "all
you women just think about having children! I have a great mission to
fulfill, you know I can never get married to anyone!”
Mimi was
shocked. “It was a terrible scene. I was afraid someone would hear, it
was three o'clock in the morning and even though we were alone, Hitler
was very loud. He kept screaming he had his mission to fulfill and he
didn’t have the time to devote to a wife and children. Finally he calmed
down, we kissed each other and said goodbye.” Mimi Reiter saw
Hitler again in 1934, 1936 and 1938. They never had intimate relations
again, and met merely as “friends.” She married Georg Kubisch in 1936
and Hitler personally congratulated Kubisch. He said to me, “So you’re
the lucky man. Always treat this woman well, you are very fortunate to
be having her.” When Kubisch died in France in 1940, Hitler sent Mimi
100 red roses. They exchanged several additional letters, but never met
again.
If anyone was still in any doubt as to the power and influence of the people trying to destabilize the planet, the west in particular, should look no further than the case of Soros and Hungary. Hungary’s populist government has launched a new attack on billionaire liberal philanthropist George Soros, with what a major international human rights group called an “official hate campaign” targeting foreigners and civil society. Prime minister Viktor Orban’s latest publicly funded questionnaire,
dubbed a “national consultation”, asks Hungarians for their views on
what he claims is the Budapest-born Mr. Soros’ ambition to bring at least
one million immigrants to Europe annually from the Middle East and Africa. The government says the European Union
wants to implement this “Soros plan” which, among other things,
allegedly aims to dismantle Hungary’s anti-migrant border fences, impose
“lighter sentences for crimes that (immigrants) commit” and “diminish
the importance of the language and culture of European countries in
order to make the integration of illegal immigrants happen sooner.”
It seems to me, that Mr. Orban has read up on the Frankfurt school and other associated "think tanks". At the very least he alludes to the fact, that the Jews or a Jew, is responsible for this in his targeting of Soros.
New York-based Human Rights Watch
said “Hungary’s new official hate campaign” was “likely to fuel
anti-foreigner sentiment” and included questions that were “downright
incendiary and false”.
The group, which is partly
funded by Mr Soros’ foundation, said the government sought to distract
attention from widespread criticism “over its attacks on human rights
and the rule of law” and from “pressing domestic issues, including
challenges facing the education and health care systems.”
Surprise, surprise.... also, it invariably reverts to antisemitism. I'm sure poor Mr. Soros has done nothing to incur the wrath of national governments, other than be a Jew. The age old story of Jews incurring hatred simply for existing. What a tragedy.
Anti-Semitism
Since taking office in 2010, Mr
Orban has concentrated power in his own hands and those of close allies
in politics, business and the media, while dismissing EU concerns as the
meddling of overbearing foreign bureaucrats.
Citing Russia, China and Turkey
as successful examples of the kind of “illiberal” state that he wants
to build in Hungary, Mr Orban has led opposition in central Europe to
plans to resettle refugees around the EU, and allied with the populist
government in Warsaw to resist EU criticism over how Hungary and Poland are run.
Previous national consultations
asked Hungarians what they thought of refugees – which Mr Orban calls a
threat to Europe’s security, culture and identity – and the EU, in a
questionnaire entitled “Let’s stop Brussels!”
Earlier this year, thousands of
government-funded posters appeared around Hungary showing a grinning Mr
Soros (87) beside a caption saying that 99 per cent of Hungarians oppose
illegal immigration and the caption: “Don’t let Soros have the last
laugh!”
Some billboards were defaced
with the words “stinking Jew” and other graffiti, and Mr Soros – a
Holocaust survivor – was among those who accused Hungary’s government of
stoking anti-Semitism.
Mr Orban has also introduced
laws tightening control over foreign-funded NGOs and education reform,
which could force the Soros-funded Central Europe University in Budapest to close.
Pity the man has sons, because even after he dies, they are likely to carry on his liberal nation wrecking agenda.
By the_g0yim_know on reddit: /r/europeannationalism:
One
of the major areas of confusion (which our enemies constantly work at
distorting even further) is the Far-Right view of "peace."
First off, what is peace? If you asked someone today, chances are
they would start describing pacifism. . . i.e. confrontation avoidance.
This is what the average Western person has come to equate with the
highest moral standard. It's also one of the primary reasons for the
fanatic hatred of who we are and what we stand for: because the
Far-Right and only the Far-Right openly opposes this flawed idea of "pacifism" which is based on lies and distortions.
When we speak of "Struggle" we're referring to a major centerpiece of
the Fascist & National Socialist worldviews, i.e. the
acknowledgement of the fact that life is a constant fight
for survival and prosperity! And that's not something we just woke up
one day and decided, as our enemies would have you believe. It's an
aspect of Natural Law that we've come to understand. The individual, family, race, Nation, et. al which does not fight for itself will decline until it eventually ceases to exist. There's simply no getting around that harsh reality, which is why all Far-Right thought centers around that basic truth.
There is but one vocation and it lies only in combat. Hoist the
banner of courage, sacrifices, and devotion and watch who gathers round
that banner. He who is attracted by the banner is called upon to lead a
Nation, and nobody else.
– Adolf Hitler at the rollcall of Political Leaders during the Partyday of Freedom (September 14th, 1935)
We fight against everyone. That, is Fascism.
– Pierre Drieu La Rochelle, Fascist Socialism
What then, does the Far-Right view as "peace?"
When we talk of peace, we're referring to something that goes beyond
the material world and exists in the spiritual, eternal realm. And this
is precisely what trips most people up, particularly in a society which
has "modernized" in a way which champions rationalism, atheism, and the appearance
of "intellectualism" at the expense of anything which doesn't exist in
the material world - of that which holds real, lasting value.
Whereas the values which drive a Fascist/NS have deep-rooted, eternal
meaning. But you can only know what you think, and these ideas - ideas
which hold a spiritual component - are mocked, distorted, and
written off by virtually everyone but us. It's like talking about
something that's behind a wall. We know what's there, despite
our inability to see it. Whether it's an ideal, Truth, or the existence
of an Almighty Creator...these are all singular concepts (which by their
very nature are "extreme," since there can only be one) that we KNOW
exist by means which go beyond the intellect. We can perceive it with
the SOUL. It gives us purpose because it's the very essence of what
makes us human.
Fascists and National Socialists champion these very ideals which
appeal to our higher nature. Thus, we're fanatic idealists who set out
to fight for that which is immaterial and can only be perceived by the
soul. In other words, we fight because we've made the profound
realization that the ideal is what our soul really wants.
It's what nourishes the human spirit and brings out the best in us. And
that's precisely why every man who lacks real faith and conviction can
never understand the loyalty, selfless service, sacrifice and duty to that which is greater than ourselves that is championed by all "true believers" of our cause.
Fascism promises neither glory nor titles nor gain – only duty and struggle.
– Benito Mussolini
What exists exists because of loyalty. If that which exists ceases to
be loyal, it returns to nothingness. That tears the bonds that hold
everything together, it shatters camaraderie; it shatters leadership; it
shatters honor; it shatters confidence in the law; it shatters the
army; it shatters the state; it shatters everything that exists.
– Helmut Stellrecht, Faith and Action
The purpose of life is not that of being more or less happy, but to
make oneself and others better, and to combat injustice and error is not
a right, but a duty.
– Italo Balbo
A common misconception is that our aims start and end with the
creation of a White ethnostate. But that's simply just a piece of the
pie (albeit an important short-term objective). But our ultimate purpose
is to deny the forces of decay, involution, and degneracy – and in that
denial to restore all the positive aspects of the human condition.
When you boil it down, the Fascist/NS Struggle is nothing short of a spiritual Crusade
against the forces of ruin which seek only "nothingness, nothingness
without end" and thus threaten to bring about the downfall of mankind,
starting with the European race. Whether you're religious or not, it's
irrelevant. If you're in our corner you're fighting for something spiritual
- something that's bigger than ourselves and requires our absolute
loyalty and devotion to the higher ideals of Truth, justice, and honor.
National Socialism, as a PHILOSOPHY, embodies the eternal urge found
in all living things – indeed in all creation – toward a higher level
of existence – toward perfection – toward God.
– George Lincoln Rockwell
The moment the plan’s creator attempts to consider so-called
“convenience” and “reality” instead of absolute truth, his work will no
longer be a star seeking humanity and will become nothing more than an
everyday procedure.
It may be that money has become the sole power which governs life
today, yet a time will come when men will again bow to higher gods.
– Adolf Hitler
Thus, being a part of the Far-Right is not about claiming that "I believe" but to take the oath that "I Fight."
It means demanding from oneself the integrity and strength to make the
necessary sacrifices for that which we know in our hearts is good and
true in this world. And we do all this because of what "peace" truly means to us. We know we must act on Faith
if we are to rise up and fight for that which is virtuous, in the face
of the worst sorts of injustices, at the hands of an enemy which intends
to ruin our nations by robbing our white children of the means to be
happy, prosperous - and ultimately, to exist on the very lands which belong to them by birthright and the will of God.
To refuse to fight is not "peace," it is the acceptance of our own people's downfall, destruction and despair. Peace is the prevailing of Truth.
And that can only result from a hard-earned Victory which must be
FOUGHT for, just as Jesus did with the Cross, and just as Hitler did
with the Swastika.
It is not the half-hearted and neutral who go down in history, but those who take on the fight.