"Merchants have no country. The mere spot they stand on does not constitute so strong an attachment as that from which they draw their gains."

Thomas Jefferson



"Red , white and blue Budweiser brewer Anheuser-Busch Cos. lost its battle for independence early Monday, but it may be headed for barrels of new customers overseas.

The Saint Louis-based beer maker agreed to be purchased by InBev of Belgium in a $52-billion merger that will create the world's largest brewer to be called Anheuser-Busch InBev.

The deal is the latest move in the ongoing globalization of beer and the end of a 150-year old company as American as Chevrolet."

This is part of the larger plan to globalize the United States of America, by dissolving it into a new entity, called the "North American Union," thereby ending a 230 year reign of freedom for the human race.

"You've got to sell yourself to the employer." That process involves matching a willing slave with his master, the new paradigm for those who want to get hired.

"'The King of Beers' will have to pledge allegiance to a new European-Latin American master, said British trade publication Just-Drinks."

"Why should we hire you?"

We've taken your industrial base, your job, and your country. Hell...American territory will soon become the "North American Union," and our shock troops--the guest workers--have rewritten your national anthem, and redefined your borders and politics. Viva La Raza!

Thus spake the corporations, which demand that we pledge allegiance to "corporate citizenship," and the United Nations.

"It is the sacred principles enshrined in the United Nations charter to which the American people will henceforth pledge their allegiance." said George Herbert Walker Bush, addressing the General Assembly of the United Nations, February 1st, 1992, with his thousand points of nonsense.

It's not bad enough that the corporations have outsourced, insourced, and offshored our jobs, as they hand our country over to foreign slave laborers of the world; they have to fabricate mind-deadening job application forms, the most patience-challenging of course, being the electronic application, and for sheer tedium, the written application.

Paper job applications are of course the proverbial "bird cage liners," as they too are seldom considered, with the current glut of manpower these days. They often do not come under perusal, as they sail in paper airplane form, toward the nearest waste basket, accompanied by ogrish laughter.

After filling out a few hundred paper applications, the average job applicant either ascends to the nirvana plateau of only sending out his resume over the Internet, or he begins to adapt to the process of filling out ten-to-twenty applications a day by hand, to burn out his adrenal glands and pave the way to an early grave.

Meanwhile there are a few jobs, for a few good slaves, for eight dollars an hour--this, in an age of spiraling prices for gasoline, rent, and groceries.

That house your father bought now costs twenty times as much, while wages have remained stagnant.

Politicians talk of "raising the minimum wage"--rather than discussing a living wage for the American worker. Meanwhile they congratulate themselves so hard, for their magnanimity--while slapping themselves on the back, in self-congratulation for good works--their teeth figuratively fall out.

When election time rolls around, they attend war councils of the racialist group--"La Raza," in order to get elected. They pander to Mexican nationals who hold "dual citizenship"--as if there were even such a thing. They misplace their allegiance and priorities, as they kowtow to the corporate shock troops, and lick the boots of David Rockefeller's Council on Foreign Relations to get elected.

The Democratic Congress--with the nine percent approval rating--is as corrupt as it was in the time of Boss Tweed.

These white collar criminals kite hot checks, as they feed the American taxpayer his own future into slavery, under deficit financing.

The American taxpayer lives under a 550 BILLION dollar yearly usury payment to a private corporation, known as "The Fed." If this is not the yoke of bondage, then all definitions cease to exist.

A private corporation has assumed the identity of the people--as the "Federal Reserve"-- even as their shock troops, the illegal aliens, have stolen our Social Security numbers.

This assumption of the identity of Americans, does not stop at the individual, or the national level, as our demography is being systematically changed by unlimited immigration. This alleged "immigration," is really a buzz word for wholesale invasion of America, and extinction of the American people and their culture.

It begins with our jobs and neighborhoods, and ends with the abdication of our country and freedom.

The major presidential candidates fail to fathom the eclipse of America, as they serve the overlords of the central bank. These dummies never listen to the people. Their ears are stopped with corporate wax. Their hearing is selective. They do not hear the anguished cries of the American people.

Their plan, is to grab the immortal fame and superstar status, as president of The United States of America. They want to carry a glorious resume to their graves, and provide a central star for the family photo, and family tree albums. They are not public servants, but rich men who rule over a poverty-stricken people.

That homeless American, sleeping in a cardboard box, may not be the wino one imagines, for his oceanic consciousness might extend to the nuclear submarines which ply the deep oceans of the world.  His own cranial vault is an Oval Office, for he carries the exalted title: "American."

He is the American soldier, chewed up, spit out, and forgotten. He is your next door neighbor, who was one day late in his payments. He is a family member.


The tedium of looking for a job, arises not only from the invasive nature of these questionnaires, but the sand trap electronic speed bumps, where one literally cannot advance, to fill out the application until a privacy has been divulged/abdicated. They are like driving over tire spikes at the gate; there is no backing up--or extrication from the situation-- without shredding your tires, or wasting an hour of your life filling out yet another job questionnaire.

"Please answer the question," spits out the machine.

In the electronic application, you cannot decline to answer, or put "N/A" to nosy questions regarding your salary history.

My favorite question on the job application--next to the one regarding: "Why should we hire you?" is: "Are you homeless?"

"If the American people ever allow private banks to control the issue of their currency, first by inflation then by deflation, the banks and the corporations will grow up around them, will deprive the people of all property until their children wake up homeless on the continent their fathers conquered. The issuing power should be taken from the banks and restored to the people, to whom it properly belongs." - Thomas Jefferson, The Debate Over The Recharter of The Bank Bill. (1809)

This prophecy has come true for the American people, who have lived under the yoke of the "Federal Reserve," since 1913. A fictitious business name, if there ever was one.

If I were to admit to life under a tree, wouldn't that commit me to being permanently slotted into the category of a sub-caste, kind of like being a substance abuser or habitual criminal type?

Why should the American worker be "earmarked" in such a fashion, by admitting his hardship, or periods where there are gaps in his employment history?

Thus, the American worker "keeps up appearances," as his country falls apart, under the corporate onslaught.

How the corporations love to beat down a formerly free people into slavery. They gloat in the victory of the Rothschild agenda to destroy America's middle class. The central bank continues to hold the purse strings of the American people.

There are laws against self-incrimination, you know. "Anything you say can, and will be used against you."

These companies also want to know every little detail of your life, as they spin a dominance web around you from day one. Such questions like: "Are you on food stamps," and so on.

A massive invasion of privacy, in the new police state called "America."

Are you a well-adjusted slave?--they want to know.

My parents taught me that it is the height of rudeness to ask a person how much he makes in the way of a salary; I have resolved to live by that code, by not answering the question.

In cases where there is a glitch to advancing by computer application, I usually just write in a realistic figure of a living wage.

The real bottom line with any transaction between a slave and his master, is whether that volunteer slave will agree to work for the pittance offered by the new employer. Thus all questions pertaining to salary history are moot, when applied to the current impending transaction/marriage.

Such is the modus operandi of the alleged "Free World," where the corporations run roughshod over the rights of an ostensibly free people.

Barbara Ehrenreich wrote an excellent book about this process of dehumanization of the American worker called Nickel and Dimed. She walked in the shoes of the American worker, to suffer the agonies of the damned--and gain a first-hand knowledge of just how the corporations pull the strings of John Q. Public.

In this noble text, she tells the sad story of how most Americans are just a paycheck away from the streets, as they endeavor to keep up appearances by shopping for their clothes in thrift stores, sleeping in their cars at their places of employment, and eating poor slave food, like the elderly black maid, who could only afford three-day-old dry hotdog buns for her lunch. "Merry maids" indeed!

The American worker cannot afford to get sick, or even afford to be alive these days, because it costs a fortune to even get to work, with the price of gasoline going through the roof, thanks to our do-nothing Congress, with its well-deserved nine percent approval rating.

Then, when election time rolls around, the people must endure a parade of political mediocrities, who have no clue how hard the American worker must tread water, in order to keep his nose afloat, just above the surface.

All of my middle class family members--and all of their friends--are going under. What more proof do I need? Do I really need to know that Las Vegas pawnshops are thriving--as The Los Angeles Times informs me?

These "solons" craft elaborate laws for outsourcing American jobs, while importing millions-upon-millions of foreign workers under visa programs--as if there weren't enough American college graduates--and seniors-- looking for work.

These presidential contenders grandly announce their magnanimous plans to finally solve Mexico's economic problems, by making provision for Mexican nationals--who break into, occupy, and annex American territory, under the rubric: "comprehensive immigration reform." They have a "plan" designed to fix a "broken system." The only "breakage" in that system, of course being the law which was originally not enforced, by our incompetent "lawmakers."

Their "plan" should be to step down from public office, for dereliction of duty.

"As a condition of employment as a dishwasher, you may be asked to submit to a drug test within 48 hours. Would you be willing to take a drug test?"

The operative word is "submit."

I have no real problem with the drug test, since I don't use drugs anyway--except aspirin and coffee. The problem lies with the invasive nature of such a request, taken for granted, no less--like the new electronic all-seeing eye of Big Brother, the red-light traffic camera.

That modern "convenience" issues a retroactive ransom demand from the state, to the sanctity of our homes.  Never mind the Bill of Rights!

You will comply with the directives of the company, as you follow the new paradigm: "corporate citizenship."

"'InBev is run by Brazilians, who have been aggressive in cost cutting,' said Tom Pirko, president of Bevmark, a consulting frim in Buellton, Calif."

"They will install the kind of discipline that will change the profile of Anheuser-Busch."

 

Perhaps the "discipline" pirates exert over cabin boys?  Rum, sodomy, and the lash?

The new "racial profiling," will fall into the politically correct agenda of absorption of the nation-state by alien peoples. The face of the nation will be changed from Thomas Jefferson's, to Brazilian drug cartel money.

This new Brazilian management also intends to suspend all charitable activities of the former company, and put the squeeze on distributors. A new business shogunate has been established, which reeks of Ebenezer Scrooge.

The corporations have emerged from the shadows, with their armies of guest workers--in both hemispheres of the globe-- and dummy corporations, which mimic an American company.

The freedom of the people of the United States of America, is being devoured by the corporate carcharodon.

"...During those 130 years the United States prospered economically. But it also changed for the worse. New York surpassed London as the financial capital of the world and the era of the Jacobin robber barons was born. At the end of the Civil War the mass bribing of Congressmen and Senators began as the money barons began buying politicians like penny candy to get the laws they needed to protect them from prosecution as they stole America. During that period, from 1875 to 1895 the citizen politicians discovered just how profitable politics could be. Middle class shopkeepers came to Washington as freshmen Congressmen and retired 20 to 30 years later as members of the wealthy class. To legalize the graft they took from the money barons, Congress enacted laws to protect themselves from being charged with accepting bribes by classifying the bribes they took from the money barons as "campaign contributions."
Jon Christian Ryter

"This immigration bill is but a piece of a great global project already far advanced. In 1993, a majority of Americans opposed the NAFTA trade deal with Mexico because they did not believe the propaganda and feared that, as Henry Kissinger said, it represented the architecture of a new world order.

More than a dozen years have elapsed. And the results? Contrary to the promises, our trade surplus with Mexico did not grow. It vanished. In 13 years, we have run $500 billion in trade deficits with Mexico. Last year´s $60 billion was the largest ever. Mexico now exports more cars, trucks and auto parts to the United States than we export to the world.

What NAFTA did was enable U.S. companies to close their plants here, fire their American workers and move their factories and jobs to Mexico, while Mexico continued to export its poor to the United States."
Patrick J. Buchanan

 

Patrick J. Buchanan has asked the profound question: "Where did Mexico get an auto industry?"

With John McCain swearing his allegiance to NAFTA, in front of La Raza recently, it is clear that America will suffer further from the free trade agenda of CFR stooges, who vie for the presidency.


Why should we hire you?


This question becomes the ultimate bargaining chip, as the potential purchaser, denigrates the merchandise, as a strategy of business war.

The question--posing as a legitimate inquiry--is really designed to bow the head of the American worker. It is a return to feudalism; the kowtow.  It is the ultimate triumph of the oligarchy.

This employee has the initiative to write this article on behalf of all Americans, and echo the fictional character Howard Beale's mantra: "I'm as mad as Hell, and I'm not going to take this anymore!"

Is money all that really matters anymore? Where is duty, honor, country?

The answer lies with Thomas Jefferson's assessment of banks and corporations.

 

It is the Chamber of Commerce, which calls for this massive invasion of the United States of America by Third World riffraff.


Like Diogenes of Sinope, I find no honest man running for the highest office--except Ron Paul--in what is left of a dying country.

If you are NOT an American corporation, which pledges allegiance to the United States of America, "don't bother to apply" for my services--or citizenship.

There will be no "merger" with Canada and Mexico on my watch.

Signed,

The American worker






Sources

We Did It To Ourselves – Thanks to Free-Traders 08/24/07
By Patrick J. Buchanan


Los Angeles Times
By Roger Vincent
July 15, 2008
Times Staff Writer


The Regime Against The Nation
by Patrick J. Buchanan
June 12 , 2007