to speak, to unite everything into a common "broth", which they will stir with a ladle as they please. And the peoples will not know in whose hands this ladle is, i.e. their fate and future. Or rather, the future will be taken away from them, and they will write the history as they need, which is already being done. Do you see how things really are? And now I will tell you on what spiritual basis the leaders of the world OCG are based. I will tell you the words of Rabbi Schneerson.
Ruthra wanted to laugh. He had guessed what he was going to talk about next. But he had to laugh at the reason why such topics were in the forefront of nationalist-patriotic ideas. He realized that it would be about a letter from Rabbi Schneerson of the Sanhedrin to the newspaper "Slav." It was a badly fabricated forgery.
The Lubavitcher Rebbe, or Menachem-Mendl Schneerson, died in June 1994, having previously been paralyzed for two years due to a stroke and losing the ability to speak and write.
There has never been a spiritual administration of Jews in Russia. But there is the Federation of Jewish Communities of Russia and the Congress of Jewish Religious Organizations and Associations. The Sanhedrin disappeared back in the 5th century AD. This topic Rutra titled for himself: "On behalf of a dead man".
The speaker, meanwhile, had already begun his speech, and was listened to attentively, with interest. Rutra, on the other hand, was listening in places, just as before.
– …Our special tactics of struggle against the Red-Browns, and all Slavs are Red-Browns, is Secret Knowledge due to its closed nature. The main spearhead of struggle we will direct against Slavism. The Slav, or Russian, can be destroyed, but can never be conquered. That is why this seed is subject to liquidation, and at first – a sharp reduction in its numbers. Our methods of struggle will be by no means military, but ideological and economic with application of power structures equipped with the most modern kinds of armament for physical suppression of rebels with even more cruelty, than it was made in October 1993 at shooting of the Supreme Soviet of Russia. First of all, we will dismember all Slavic nations… We will try to bring these countries together. To draw them into internecine wars with the purpose of mutual destruction. Ukrainians will think that they are fighting against expansionist Russia, fighting for their independence, will think that they have finally found their freedom, while they are completely dependent on us. The Russians will think the same, as if they are defending their national interests, returning the lands "illegally" taken from them, etc… The largest Masonic organizations, the main of which is now Kehilla in the U.S., about 1500000 members. They control the main media and intelligence services, the main ones being MI-6, MOSSAD, CIA.
Rutra did not think it necessary to listen to the "brilliant orators" any further. Their speeches were just another attempt to show that the world was ruled by the financial masters and the characters they hated, whose nomenclature was practically the same to frighten the public. The authors of such opuses usually had no idea that the world is ruled by those who are indifferent to money. If they ruled the world with money, no paper would suffice. The final part deserved special attention. With minimal analysis it would have been clear that this was a "message from the grave," but no one bothered to check that. The main thing was that "the family lay on fertile ground", there was another reason to "turn the tables".
From all this we could more accurately conclude that it was just another "duck" aimed at strengthening power where it was desired and weakening it where it was desired. The Jews themselves were to blame for the appearance of such falsehoods, with their mental pleasure in exalting themselves and their importance, trying to protect themselves by means of this, which in fact turned out to be the opposite.
To Rutra there was nothing of interest here. Neither the people in question nor the speakers were of any importance to his investigation. He had already noted the most important things for himself, so he nodded understandingly, shook his head and left.
On the way out, the "security service" stamped a "document" handed to him, for his alibi, about attending the secret meeting of the group. It was a document about participation in the exhibition-fair "Stone Flower", held annually in the town of Apatity, which is attended by craftsmen from all over Russia. The other "visitors", apparently – depending on their competence, were given various "security certificates". It was a convenient disguise, as the town of Apatity is the scientific capital of the world Polar region. The town of Apatity is also the geological and scientific center of the Kola Peninsula. Most likely, that is why "documents" about attending various scientific seminars, meetings, lectures, advanced training courses were handed out. The diversity of the "scientific staff" was admirable. Among Rutra's new associates were "representatives" of the Kola Scientific Center of the Russian Academy of Sciences. Clearly the place was not chosen for nothing. Rutra made a photographic picture of the delegates and was sure that he would find many of them in scientific institutions of the peninsula (and not only). The Kola Science Center of the Russian Academy of Sciences includes 9 institutes, 8 of which are located in the city of Apatity, and 2 centers.
But what caught Ruthra's attention was not the variety of disguises, but the fact that the individual members of the secret group who were preparing for the secret meeting, in addition to the individual ones, were being issued a common document. This was done in a neighboring room, the entrance to which was blocked by a massive guard. Ruthra had figured it out after listening and scanning the space with his superhearing and supervision turned on.
Catching and filtering the whispering waves of the employees, sound waves reflected from objects, reflection from the glass of the cabinet window, he found one common important feature in this "vinaigrette" of data. Allegedly, they were all members of an amateur band with the ringing name "Ringing Cedars of Russia". For a moment the brain shut down, then received a "jab with an atomic needle," right at the tip of a neuron. Ruthra went into a "coma" and froze motionless. The brain was disconnected from reality, all its resources were directed toward solving the puzzle, for which a major clue had suddenly opened up.
The main clue was identical to the logical conclusion used by secret service personnel, and it read: "If you want something well hidden, put it in a conspicuous place." It turned out that there was no need to look for them, it was useless – they could be everywhere. And it was useless to calculate them – they could be out of hiding. But that was their secret. They didn't need to infiltrate anywhere, they were already there. Or rather, anyone from any service – secret, open or special – could be recruited. It was enough to suggest to the object of recruitment that he was of the same blood with them, that they were against those who wanted to destroy this "blood", to "prove" that it was those who wanted to do it who were in power – and the "client" was "theirs".
The thought of where the "tentacles" of this cosmological singularity could have penetrated took Rutra's consciousness to the moment of space-time, to the point where the timer of the Big Bang would start counting down. It turns out that this is what and who are the ZKR group, the "Ringing Cedars of Russia". They are united in spirit and blood!
The secretary's question brought him back to reality.
– Did you forget something? – He asked, looking at the shelves behind his back where suspicious items were stacked before entering the conference room.
It was forbidden to bring cell phones and any other equipment, so there were only watches, jewelry and other ornaments, notebooks, passports and the like. Even medications. Ruthra was about to answer him when his brain produced the next bit of filtered information: "…there's 14 kilometers there, if you put it in there, the explosion should cause a continental shift."
Without waiting for a reply, the secretary turned around and looked at Ruthra questioningly. With an effort of will, Ruthra gave a reply:
– No, it's fine, I was expecting you to give me Ernest Famous' email.
– Of course, no questions asked. He asked me to give it to anyone who was interested," the secretary said with an exclamation and handed Rutra a business card for the "head of the folk dance group," which had a non-geographic 800 area code phone number and an e-mail address.
– Thank you," Ruthra replied, and went to the exit, where a rotary bus was waiting for him and like-minded people of similar rank.
Ruthra's brain was almost glowing, her imagination trying to grasp the magnitude of the confrontation between