The mighty '2CheckOut.com" jumps on board the censorship train...

 

            For those readers who followed the saga of Vialls Investigations being banned and/or defamed by Yahoo, PayPal, Rumor Mill, Rense and others, the blatant censorship seems far from over. Obviously needing to find an alternative donation mechanism to be able to stay on the Internet at all, I finally dug deep into my savings and opened an account with the mighty 2CheckOut.com, one of the biggest credit card processing companies online, which turned over about $73 million in sales last year.

            For the truly awesome sum of $150.00, I was granted an approved 2CheckOut account and also sold software to load  into my website in order to receive donations by credit card. Or so I thought... Just ten days later I received the following email: "Dear Vialls, The following notes have been added to your account. Please review this information and take corrective action as soon as possible. 2checkout chooses not to be a reseller for this site. The account has been closed and the signup fee refunded to the credit card used to open the account."

            This was only partly correct. 2CheckOut certainly closed the account without warning, refunded a total of $49.00, but then pocketed the rest. So once again, and following in the giant indelible footprints of Yahoo! and PayPal, I was deliberately defrauded by yet another large American multinational  corporation. Clearly the First Amendment is so dead now that it wouldn't get up again if you prodded it with a sharp stick.

            In the same way that I was forced to move my email address outside the reach of the Draconian American "Department of Homeland Security", I was thus driven to look for an alternative donation provider outside the continental United States, finally settling for a small provider located in Lille, Europe. The most interesting thing about new provider "Yaskifo" is that if this company stays the course, its ingenious approach and vastly superior software might one day allow Yaskifo to become a viable alternative to PayPal, which would be a very good thing, because PayPal badly needs taking down a peg or two.

           To quote from its own advertising, Yaskifo is "fully international oriented; is open to everyone (individuals or companies); online store web pages can be viewed by customers in 9 different languages (English, French, Spanish, German, Italian, Chinese, Turkish, Japanese and Esperanto), and we accept international payments in more than 16 foreign currencies."

           Not bad for starters, and the process is fully automatic. If you are an American viewing a site in Italy with a view to buying a camera, for example, your browser automatically loads the page in English and quotes the price of the camera in US dollars. If you are Japanese and want to buy a camera from a dealer in Germany, your browser will automatically load in Japanese and show you the Euro price instantly converted to Yen.

            So far as I know this company is not subordinate to Wall Street or the odious Department of Homeland Security, and if I have time later I might take a closer look and possibly write a report on the subject, because it seems that having an account at Yaskifo is probably the poor man's equivalent of an anonymous "Swiss Bank Account". If you want to see how the system works for yourself, feel free to click on the "donate" link below!

             For those who do not like online donations of any kind, I can personally process Australian Dollar or Pound Sterling checks, and convert almost any banknote into usable currency. My snail mail address is "J. Vialls", 45 Merlin Drive, Carine, Western Australia 6020. If anyone out there has online Internet banking and the desire to donate, please direct the funds to my account shown here. Thank you for caring.

 

 

  

            There is little doubt that the International Red Cross really screwed the White House last week, when demanding that America release "prisoner-of-war Saddam" when "sovereignty is returned to Iraq at the end of June". The possibly catastrophic results of handing an imposer back to the Iraqi people, all of whom can tell the difference between President Saddam Hussein and one of his body doubles at close range, had American Administration officials wringing their hands in panic, while seeking a less-than-lethal compromise.

            Leading the charge was American-appointed Iraqi Dictator Paul Bremer, due to be replaced on 1 July by American-appointed Iraqi Dictator Iyad Allawi. Bremer has a very personal interest in the proceedings, because if all of Baghdad's residents should uncover the deception, and rise  up in rage to attack his splendid dictatorial residence in the Green Zone, Paul will unquestionably be castrated while still alive, shortly before being returned to New York with his privates sewn neatly inside his mouth.  

          Dictator Bremer announced America's intent to keep the imposter away from public view by referring obliquely to the incoming pupper government: "If they ask for him, which I have every reason to believe they will ... we'll turn him over," Bremer told the Washington Post, adding that "legal custody and physical custody can be two separate things".

          Instantly proving that the pliable puppets have no intention of asking for 'Saddam' to be released at any time in the future, American-appointed Justice Minister Malek Duhan al-Hassan stepped in, insisting that American assistance was necessary. "Saddam Hussein will be under our responsibility after June 30 but we can ask the coalition to provide additional support to guard him for an undetermined period of time."

          Liberally oozing obsequiousness from every sweat gland in his corrupt body, al-Hassan continued, "We are ready to guarantee the protection of Saddam Hussein, but given the difficult security situation and if we feel we have the need, we can cooperate on this question with the coalition." Presumably then, we can take all this as meaning that the imposter will remain down in Qatar, playing poker with his attentive CIA minders.

           Although just about anyone with eyes could tell that the knock-kneed man hiding in his custom-designed funk hole was not the real Sadda Hussein [full report linked at the bottom of this page], the Americans got away with the false-flag public relations stunt until April of this year, when disaster approached in the formidable person of Sajida Heiralla Tuffah, Saddam's wife and the mother of his children.

           After the Russians applied enormous diplomatic pressure,  America was finally obliged to allow Sajida Heiralla Tuffah access to her husband in Qatar, where he had been flown in some luxury aboard a United States Air Force VIP jet. The facilities at Baghdad Airport were considered to be sub-standard, besides which, people were beginning to talk about the laughing and bourbon-swilling Muslim prisoner, who was the only one in sight not wearing a hood and sensory deprivation earphones, and not being sexually abused by Ricardo Sanchez.

           Well, you could have heard a pin drop all the way across Qatar. Sajida arrived from Syria with her official escort Sheikh Hamad Al-Tani, and then entered the prison, emerging only moments later pink with rage and shouting, "This is not my husband but his double. Where is my husband? Take me to my husband".

           American officials rushed forward to shield Mrs Saddam from perplexed Russian observers, trying to insist that Saddam had changed a lot while in custody and she probably didn't recognise him. This was certainly not the best way to handle the Iraqi President's wife. "You think I do not know my husband?" Sajida shouted furiously, "I was married to the man for more than twenty-five years!" Then she stormed off, never to return.

            This remarkable confrontation was reported by Pravda and four other newspapers in the east between 13 and 17 April,  but the New York Times and others made damn sure you didn't read or hear about it in the west. After all, this was an integral part of Wall Street's psychological campaign to convince the public that America was "Winning the War", so please to send more sons and body bags to Iraq.

           Sometimes it is difficult to remember how thin the ice really is in Iraq, because Wall Street relies heavily on the limited memory-span of most readers and viewers, successfully thinking that each new exciting and thus distracting Orwellian lie it presents to the public, obverwhelms the one before it, and so on.

           The entire "war" and its lack of progress is simply a giant public relations exercise, artfully managed by some of the best spin-doctors and media forgers in New York. So every now and again it pays to go back to the roots of the deception, if only to remind ourselves how badly we have been fooled.

           The photo analysis shown below of Saddam's staue being dragged  down in Baghdad is a prime example of how the spin-doctors manufacture a "triumphal event" out of thin air, when all of the actors are controlled directly by New York. I cannot  remember who sent me this analysis, but if you email me, I will properly credit the photograph.   

           The trouble is that New York's spin is nowadays falling way behind the increasing body bag count, and the grim reality that Americans in general are going broke because of the insane aspirations of the New York power brokers. Did anyone ever really believe that 27 million armed Iraqis would roll over and play dead for 100,000 armed American soldiers? No, of course not, because such a thought is unthinkable for any sane person. It seems likely that New York is now having recurring nightmares about the distinct possibility of the real Saddam Hussein rising from the ashes of the shattered American invasion, and with him perhaps, his two sons Uday and Qusay.