Remembering my national-socialist girl, Margi Huffstickler (1948-2022) on this day, Nov. third, on what would have been her 74th birthday

Margi, as I got to know her over a 17-year period, was unquestionably a reincarnated German woman from the Third Reich period, and a fanatic, courageous national socialist who loved our race and was willing to fight for it.

To know Margi was to know the German people, though she was born and raised as a true-blue American in Ft. Myers, Florida; in the mountains of North Carolina; and in the sweltering deserts of Arizona.

Except for her ADD — a kind of autism which I might be justified in ascribing to her getting some jew-created vaccines as a child, an ADD which made her neurochemically disorganized — Margi had every fine German quality:

— love of the fine arts, of Hochkultur, of “high culture”;

— high intelligence (150 IQ);

— honesty;

— frankness;

— hard work;

— love of excellence (which she applied to her translation work, her opera singing, her fine cuisine and her gardening), and, yes,

— her stubborn, German, never-admit-you’re-wrong obstinacy. 😉

My dad, who grew up in heavily German Pennsylvania — and his own grandmother was German — in fact, her maiden name was Berlin! —  used to say the expression “Stubborn Dutchman” of the Germans, or of certain German-Americans. “Dutch” meant here “deutsch,” that is, German, not meaning the Dutch as in Holland with the windmills and tulips. “Pennsylvania Dutch” in fact means the Pennsylvania Germans, the Amish. Margi’s ancestors, such as Jacob Hochstetter, were Mennonites, a group similar to the Amish.)

Margi was never a slob and never “let herself go”….and was always dressed to the T’s, albeit in inexpensive, $3 Saint Vincent de Paul (“Caritas”) used clothes! ….. And she took to heart the classic German expression (since she was fluent in German): “Schönheit muss leiden.”  “You must suffer to be beautiful.”

It takes care, effort, diet, exercise, and discipline….and even at 73 Margi always looked great.

She worked in bed, translating, right to the end of her latest incarnation. See below. (My temples are pounding and throbbing as I write this. God, I miss her.)

Four times during our long relationship she went “back” (back as in reincarnationally) to her beloved Germany, three times quite alone (as if I could ever have forbidden her anything), in 2011, 2013, and 2014 , and she lived as happy as a clam at high tide in some small German village, as long as it was Germany…. She cherished, for example, this silly shopping bag from a butcher shop in Zerbst, in Saxony-Anhalt….

 

Margi said to me often: I am not afraid of dying but I would not like to be tortured. It haunted me then to see this photo of a German woman from this very Zerbst who had attempted to fire a panzerfaust (lit. “tank fist”, meaning an anti-tank weapon, as seen on the far left) at invading American soldiers under General George Patton — and this brave national-socialist woman was raped and killed. (Note all the papers; was she previously handing out leaflets???)

 

At the end, Margi would ask me to lift her up off her easy chair and then would sneakily fall forward into my arms, seeking a long, deep hug from her husband.

Though she was a frail 90 pounds (40 kg), she would say: “Squeeze me harder.” Jawohl, my dear Margi. 🙂

She said: “John, you are my hero, but I am such a burden for you and what you hope to do.”

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I ran into a beautiful young mother of three who had met Margi only twice, and told her that Margi had died. She nearly cried.

The same went for an Army buddy who did two tours in Iraq, and now has severe problems from the “burn pits” the US used to burn garbage on US military bases in Iraq; and for a former high Coast Guard officer. These tough old guys nearly wept when I broke the news.

Margi would always hug them and give them a kiss on the cheek. She loved real men, and she made a man feel like a man… What woman, what a lady — and what a fighter for our beautiful national socialism.

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A little shrine to her, including an Egyptian pendant (lower center) she loved from an Italian woman, mother and supporter who may have been Savitri Devi in another life…. replete with condolence cards and some of the stones she gathered, like a true Ice-Age Solutrean….

….A song of the love a good woman can feel 

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….The national socialism my girl loved

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The synagogue in Danzig is demolished

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Sailors using a breathing device for underwater work

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Berliners with a rescue ring from a Soviet ship named the “Joseph Stalin”

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German naval officer cadets

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German navy sailors getting ready for inspection

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German sailor with a searchlight/signaling device 

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German naval officers; every uniform in the whole Wehrmacht was magnificent!

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Ethnic German children from the Egerland in the Sudetenland, out into Czechoslovakia in 1919, present at a Nuremberg rally, Germans who want to join the German Reich

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What is more Aryan than to love animals and treat them decently? 

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Luftwaffe overflight of the Nuremberg rally

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Bremen: monument to a courageous German king wounded in battle (one hoof lifted means wounded) 

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Munich

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A German woman always wants a real man

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A German widow mourns her husband who fell during the 1940 war with a jew-misled France

 

(I thank a dear comrade on VK for these photos!)

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…. Margaret’s translation of “ON VENGEANCE AS A COUNSELOR” by Spanish NS historian Joaquin Bochaca

Here is another chapter from Bochaca’s book Los Crimenes de los “Buenos” (‘The Crimes of the “Good Guys”), translated by Margaret Huffstickler. This unique revisionist history by the Spanish-Catalan scholar examines the Allies of 1945 in terms of their own professed condemnation at the Nuremberg Trials of such things as “war crimes,” “crimes against humanity” and “crimes against peace.” This selection is taken from the third part of Bochaca’s book, entitled “Crimes Against Humanity,” which deals with Allied behavior toward the Germans after their unconditional surrender. It lends credence to the view that those governments should instead be named “the All-Lies.”

Revenge, it is said, is a bad counselor. Her are some examples related to the occupation of Germany: upon the signing of the capitulation in 1945 England seized, as war booty, 97 ultra-modern submarines of the Reich. Instead of incorporating them into its fleet, where they were badly needed (the Cold War against the USSR was about to begin), the decision was made to sentence them to death.

The idea emanated from Churchill himself, head of the British War Cabinet, a contradictory and secretive soul in whom were combined the influences of his partly Jewish ancestry [1], his jingoístic and reactionary English patriotism, and his unstable health, all aggravated by his copious and legendary alcohol abuse.[2]

Only a few months earlier Churchill had tried, timidly, to put pressure on Roosevelt to harness the remnants of German military might to curb the USSR in its entirely predictable march from the east into Central Europe. But one fine day, perhaps in the grip of full-blown delirium tremens, this same Churchill ordered that 97 top-of-the-line German Wehrmacht submarines be blown up. For the execution he chose a location 160 kilometers [100 miles] east of Bloody Foreland in Ireland, precisely where the German submarine fleet once had sunk fifty Allied ships in one of its fiercest sea victories of 1942.

The British forced their German prisoners to tie the submarines to several warships, which towed them to the grave of the Allied ships, and there the Britons planted explosive charges. As you can imagine, given the quality of the submarines (type Mark 25) they did not sink when the British charges exploded, and it was necessary to finish them off by cannonades. What a good use of ammunition….

In Essen there was a factory that made the world’s largest cannons, integrated before 1945 in the Krupp consortium. Instead of using this factory for the defense of Europe from Stalin’s Red Army, the British Labor government ordered it razed to its very foundations.

In the American zone of occupation alone, in the first two years following the war, the Yanks used 35,000 men for the dismantling of factories. It sometimes happened that while awaiting the lofty decision of the “Allied Control Commission,” German workers naturally went about repairing the damage caused by the bombing of their plants and put them painstakingly back in service, but then came the Allied wrecking teams to destroy everything rebuilt by a starving people.

A typical case was that of the synthetic fuel plant Ruhrchemie (“Ruhr [Valley] Chemicals”] near Oberhausen, destroyed postwar to ensure that Germany would not be self-sufficient in fuel as it had been in the time of Hitler.[3].

The Russians meanwhile destroyed, out of pure revenge, whatever could not be carried away; but those who set the record in matters of pure revenge and without any practical profit motive were the French. The book By Order of the Military Government, written by a senior official of the U.S. military who was not exactly soft on his fellow Yanks, is tremendously accusatory toward the French. The Salzgitter factory, the largest metallurgical complex on the European Continent, was dynamited by order of General Marie-Pierre Koenig.[4].

A few years later the British, French and Americans woke up and hastily rearmed West Germany so it could serve as a buffer state for them against their ex-Soviet ally. Revenge is indeed a bad counselor. And one can also take to heart the old adage that “a fish begins stinking from the head.” Precisely for this reason it has been possible to identify the instigators – the men at the top. But we can identify the rest of the stinking fish as well, those executors of personal acts of revenge against the German people — but only where there was no personal risk to them, and regardless of whether “the victims were “Nazis” or not.

Here speaks the American Jew and U.S. Army officer David Salamont:

“If I had had the opportunity to choose my work in this war, I would have chosen exactly the job I was assigned: all across France, and all through Germany to destroy everything. Never in history has there been another war like this. I’m happy because I can tell my grandchildren that I was there and took part in the revenge. For that I thank God. . . .

When at last we came to Germany we began to destroy and devastate everything. Then I realized that this was what I had hoped for, and that this was the one thing I lived for. The only thing we regretted was not being able to destroy and kill more than we were already destroying and killing.

When we arrived at Wiesbaden our pace slowed down, because there was not much left to destroy or kill. We had done such a perfect job that we actually had to stop for a while.” [5].

In surrendered and occupied Germany, in fact, there was a “Jewish Brigade” that operated as an occupying army of its own, as evidenced by its excesses. [Ed.-This brigade was formed by the British in Palestine among the Jews. It later fought to expel the British from Palestine.]

We will give several examples that seem to us particularly significant, taken from the book The Avengers, which was written by the Jew Michel Bar-Zohar – who confesses to having taken part personally in the actions he describes.

“Shortly after the Jewish Brigade arrived in Treviso, in South Tyrol [ed. A mixed German-Italian town seized by Italy after WWI], riots occurred in the city: Germans were attacked, houses belonging to Nazis burned, and women raped. But such disorderly violence harms the Jewish cause.

We had to harness the feelings of revenge that dominated all the Jewish soldiers, and accordingly the heads of the Haganah[6] [Ed.-a Zionist armed group in Palestine] decided to entrust to a single group of men, men who were particularly reliable and known for their moral qualities, the right to shed blood on behalf of the Jewish people.” [7]

“To carry out our acts of revenge we had to keep all this secret from the British Army, from which part of the Jewish Brigade was formed during the war. The British would have disapproved of our actions — although on numerous occasions they also turned a blind eye.”

“During the following weeks, in Alto Adige [South Tyrol], in the Austrian Tyrol, in Klagenfurt, in Innsbruck, SS officers, heads of the Gestapo and senior Nazis disappeared.

Sometimes the corpses turned up, but most of these men seemed to vanish into thin air. Even today, the closest relatives of those Nazis don’t know what became of them. “[8]

Often members of this brigade, who arrogated to themselves the powers of judge, jury and executioner, presented themselves in the house of a German who had belonged to the army or the SS, and told him he was summoned by the British Command. The man followed them trustingly — and never returned home. Usually, in the van that they used, the appointed avengers strangled him with a rope around his neck, and then dumped him in a pond. They also operated in the hospitals of British military prisons, where “strange deaths occurred among patients who previously had enjoyed good health.”

Another pearl:

“We were in trucks,” relates Sam Halevy, presently a farmer on the plains north of Haifa. “On the German highways we often used to pass bicyclists. The sight of a German was enough to awaken our desire for revenge. In the cabs of the trucks, on the driver’s side, there were kids of the Brigade. At the moment that the “Dodge” [truck] came up parallel to the cyclist, they would abruptly throw open the truck’s door. The man would roll under the wheels of the vehicle and be crushed. In this way we killed a certain number. “[9]

The British eventually sent the Jewish Brigade to Belgium and then to France. The number of killings attributed to the Brigade ranges between 200 and 300 [10]. But another group more secret, more ruthless yet, was about to take over the revenge business.

“These men came from Eastern Europe. They carried false documentation and money. It was a very mysterious group. They wanted only one thing: revenge. There were about 50, and they seemed to have all the money they needed.” [11].

These men, the self-styled Nekama Yehudit group (which in Hebrew means “vengeance of the Jews”) greatly exceeded their predecessors from the Jewish Brigade in the efficiency of their assassinations. Let us hear the Jewish Bar-Zohar:

“The General Staff of Group Nekama came up with a project of whose scope we were only vaguely aware. Much time and money was devoted to preparing that plan. If it had succeeded, we knew that any further action would be superfluous. Today, looking back many years later, that plan can be described as diabolical. It would have killed millions of Germans.

“Yes, I said millions – and suddenly, without any distinction as to age or sex. The main difficulty was that we wanted to kill only Germans, whereas in the former territory of the Reich there were also Allied occupation soldiers and survivors of the former German camps.

“The plan consisted in the simultaneous poisoning of springs, water tanks and pipelines into the main German cities, using a powerful poison in large doses. The fear of what might happen to many Jews who were not in on the secret of the operation, and fear of retaliation by the Occupation authorities, led us to abandon the so-called Plan “A.” Thus we decided to commit ourselves mainly to Plan “B.” After several months of searching, we chose our field of action, a prison camp near Nuremberg, precisely the city that had been the headquarters of Nazism.

There 36,000 SS men had been concentrated. And to that camp went a small reconnaissance group, in early 1946, to execute the first act of vengeance. . .

“We decided,” said Jacob Karmi, “to poison the 36,000 SS, and I was responsible for the project’s implementation. First, I had to get two of my men placed in the administration of the camp: one as a driver and another as a storekeeper; then I got more of my men placed in the offices . . .” [12].

“We will skip the all too lengthy story about how some laboratories provided a powerful poison to introduce into the bread for the SS prisoners, a poison that acted rather slowly but was inevitably fatal. We chose the night of April 13 to 14, 1946 [almost one year after Germany’s surrender] for the adulteration of the bread. Due to a series of fortuitous circumstances, the plan partially failed, in that they were able to poison only a fraction of the bread . . . According to the calculations of the Jewish Avengers, 4,300 prisoners had intestinal problems. A thousand or so were transported to the hospital emergency room.

“During the days following the operation, 700 to 800 prisoners died. Others, afflicted with paralysis, died over the course of the year. In total, the Avengers gave the figure of a few thousand dead and several thousand sick, many of whom may have died as well.” [13]

What a joy to read; it also tells us of two other poisonings of the Germans’ bread, with many victims (without specifying figures) in other prison camps, as well as the placement and explosion of mines inside a camp (page 75); a fire in a cinema “where many Germans perished” (page 76), a new project for the poisoning of water tanks in Berlin, Munich, Nuremberg, Frankfurt and Hamburg (which failed because the Occupation authorities prevented it), innumerable murders of German officers and soldiers in concentration camps by Jewish doctors, etc. [Ed.-Yet Jews consistently call an “antisemitic canard’ the accusation that Jewish doctors, from the court of Queen Elizabeth I of England to the Kremlin of Stalin, have murdered patients.]

The book, we repeat, was written by a Jew, Michel Bar-Zohar, who confesses to having taken part in the acts that he recounts, boasting in fact of them.

We believe any comment is superfluous. Or perhaps one: this Jew felt the need to immortalize his revenge, writing about it and about himself so other Jews would admire him. We fear he has done an ill service to those poor “Gentiles” who wanted to continue to sympathize with the cause of the Jews.”

Endnotes:
1 Churchill’s mother, an American, had three Jewish grandparents. Francis Neilson gives abundant evidence of the Jewishness of the Jerome family in his excellent biography of Churchill, The Churchill Legend, p300.
2. According to Sir Barry Domvile (in From Admiral to Cabin Boy), “it was very common to see Churchill, especially in moments of serious decisions, overcome by a strange agitation and euphoria, changing moods and losing his composure over minor details; then he would fall into a sort of stupor.” This detail is corroborated in the Memoirs of Lord Moran, his doctor.
3. It is possible that this was not merely an act of vengeance. The Powers That Be, including the Rockefeller dynasty – controllers of so-called “Arab” oil and distributors of same, were not interested in a Europe that was self-sufficient with regard to energy.
4. A colonel who was appointed general by De Gaulle. He arrested Marshall Philippe Pétain [the French head of state 1940-44 and a WWI hero-Ed.], and treated him as a common criminal.
5. Frances Parkinson Keyes, Joy Street. [Ed.-Joy Street was a novel written by historical novelist Frances Parkinson Keyes, and set in Boston 1936 – 1946. The heroine, Emily Thacker Field, was born into the Forbes family, one of the bluest of the blue-blood Yankee families in Boston (into which however the part-Jew John Kerry married). But the Boston Brahmin learns “tolerance” from her lower-class and Jewish friends. Although Joy Street is a novel, its revelations about postwar Jewish atrocities against surrendered Germans dovetail with non-fiction accounts in books by Jews that openly boasting of vengeance crimes. This suggests that the conversations in Keyes’ novel reveals were basically taken from actual conversations with an real-life Jew.]
6. Haganah, a secret Zionist army, infiltrated into the ” Jewish Brigade ” of the British Army, a fact that the English ignored – or pretended to ignore.
7. Michel Bar-Zohar: The Avengers, p37
8 Ibid.p41
9 Ibid., p53
10 Ibid. p56
11 Ibid., p57
12. Ibid., p70-72
13. Ibid., p74

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