In ‘Eisenhower’s Death Camps’: A U.S. Prison Guard’s Story

Vatic Note:  This appeared in my presence, shortly after putting up the blog that showed all the allied leaders of WW II that were actually Khazars or better known as "Ashkenazi Jews".  I knew about Churchill and Stalin, but I did not know about Eisenhower, and that shocked me, and I am sure many of you had read that blog because it got an enormous number of hits.   

Well, that blog explains why this below happened, which I also did not know until well into researching WW II on this blog.   I learned that nothing was as we were told and now evidence is emerging that is supporting the real deaths and the "real Holocaust" that occurred.  I believe you will be completely suprised by this exposure of the Khazar bankers and what they allowed and authorized, through their leaders, to do to the German people.   Can you see this playing out the same way for us.  

The khazars that have infiltrated our government, military, intel etc,  have committed nazi type crimes, in the American peoples' name,  against the innocent people of the middle east and now it will be our turn to suffer the consequences of our allowing those atrocities to be done in our name.  Just the torture evidence alone shows crimes against humanity and that will not be dealt with easily.  

 In fact, that was the whole purpose of all these atrocities,  for an excuse to killed off  thousands of aryan Christains,  who are also RH negative and blame it on the crimes against humanity that they had nothing to do with, just like the German people had nothing to do with the crimes committed by the Rothschild bankers and corporations.   This below shows a pattern that began in 1917 after the Russian Revolution and continued with WW II of massacring a massive number of Christians and then blaming it on the actions of the infiltrators who were and are not Americans.  

Keep in mind two things..... 1.  Hitler was a Rothschild, and the bankers financed him and the overthrow of the German government and installed Hitler as dictator.  2.  Obama and Bush are both Khazars as well,  and Obama, is practically a dictator already.   Even the left is beginning to say that as well.   The right also said that about Bush, and Obama continued on with Bush's agenda and the staff he had as head of Dept of defense, which was Secretary "Gates".  Why didn't Obama put in his own man and someone from his party?  BECAUSE THERE IS NO DIFFERENCE BETWEEN THE PARTIES ANYMORE.  I believe this below will prove that once and for all.   Good luck and good reading. 

In ‘Eisenhower’s Death Camps’: A U.S. Prison Guard’s Story
By Admin,  The Truth Seeker,  May 4, 2007

Martin Brech – 2002

In October, 1944, at age eighteen, I was drafted into the U.S. army. Largely because of the “Battle of the Bulge,” my training was cut short. My furlough was halved, and I was sent overseas immediately. Upon arrival in Le Havre, France, we were quickly loaded into box cars and shipped to the front. When we got there, I was suffering increasingly severe symptoms of mononucleosis, and was sent to a hospital in Belgium. Since mononucleosis was then known as the “kissing disease,” I mailed a letter of thanks to my girlfriend.
By the time I left the hospital, the outfit I had trained with in Spartanburg, South Carolina was deep inside Germany, so, despite my protests, I was placed in a “repo depot”(replacement depot). I lost interest in the units to which I was assigned and don’t recall all of them: non-combat units were ridiculed at that time. My separation qualification record states I was mostly with Company C, 14th Infantry Regiment, during my seventeen-month stay in Germany, but I remember being transferred to other outfits also.
In late March or early April, 1945, I was sent to guard a POW camp near Andernach along the Rhine. I had four years of high school German, so I was able to talk to the prisoners, although this was forbidden. Gradually, however, I was used as an interpreter and asked to ferret out members of the S.S. (I found none.) (VN:  Thats because they were all taken by the allies to serve them in their respective countries as a continuation of the Zionist/Nazi agenda of a one world government, and they were saved and financed by the Zionist Rothschild Bankers,  including the British Khazars.)
In Andernach about 50,000 prisoners of all ages were held in an open field surrounded by barbed wire. The women were kept in a separate enclosure I did not see until later. The men I guarded had no shelter and no blankets; many had no coats. They slept in the mud, wet and cold, with inadequate slit trenches for excrement. It was a cold, wet spring and their misery from exposure alone was evident.
Even more shocking was to see the prisoners throwing grass and weeds into a tin can containing a thin soup. They told me they did this to help ease their hunger pains. Quickly, they grew emaciated. Dysentery raged, and soon they were sleeping in their own excrement, too weak and crowded to reach the slit trenches. Many were begging for food, sickening and dying before our eyes. We had ample food and supplies, but did nothing to help them, including no medical assistance.
Outraged, I protested to my officers and was met with hostility or bland indifference. When pressed, they explained they were under strict orders from “higher up.” No officer would dare do this to 50,000 men if he felt that it was “out of line,” leaving him open to charges. Realizing my protests were useless, I asked a friend working in the kitchen if he could slip me some extra food for the prisoners. He too said they were under strict orders to severely ration the prisoners’ food and that these orders came from “higher up.” But he said they had more food than they knew what to do with and would sneak me some.
When I threw this food over the barbed wire to the prisoners, I was caught and threatened with imprisonment. I repeated the “offense,” and one officer angrily threatened to shoot me. I assumed this was a bluff until I encountered a captain on a hill above the Rhine shooting down at a group of German civilian women with his .45 caliber pistol. When I asked, Why?,” he mumbled, “Target practice,” and fired until his pistol was empty. I saw the women running for cover, but, at that distance, couldn’t tell if any had been hit.
This is when I realized I was dealing with cold-blooded killers filled with moralistic hatred. They considered the Germans subhuman and worthy of extermination; another expression of the downward spiral of racism. Articles in the G.I. newspaper, Stars and Stripes, played up the German concentration camps, complete with photos of emaciated bodies; this amplified our self-righteous cruelty and made it easier to imitate behavior we were supposed to oppose. Also, I think, soldiers not exposed to combat were trying to prove how tough they were by taking it out on the prisoners and civilians.
These prisoners, I found out, were mostly farmers and workingmen, as simple and ignorant as many of our own troops. As time went on, more of them lapsed into a zombie-like state of listlessness, while others tried to escape in a demented or suicidal fashion, running through open fields in broad daylight towards the Rhine to quench their thirst. They were mowed down.Some prisoners were as eager for cigarettes as for food, saying they took the edge off their hunger. Accordingly, enterprising G.I. “Yankee traders” were acquiring hordes of watches and rings in exchange for handfuls of cigarettes or less. When I began throwing cartons of cigarettes to the prisoners to ruin this trade, I was threatened by rank-and-file G.I.s too.
The only bright spot in this gloomy picture came one night when.I was put on the “graveyard shift,” from two to four A.M. Actually, there was a graveyard on the uphill side of this enclosure, not many yards away. My superiors had forgotten to give me a flashlight and I hadn’t bothered to ask for one, disgusted as I was with the whole situation by that time. It was a fairly bright night and I soon became aware of a prisoner crawling under the wires towards the graveyard. We were supposed to shoot escapees on sight, so I started to get up from the ground to warn him to get back. Suddenly I noticed another prisoner crawling from the graveyard back to the enclosure. They were risking their lives to get to the graveyard for something; I had to investigate.
When I entered the gloom of this shrubby, tree-shaded cemetery, I felt completely vulnerable, but somehow curiosity kept me moving. Despite my caution, I tripped over the legs of someone in a prone position. Whipping my rifle around while stumbling and trying to regain composure of mind and body, I soon was relieved I hadn’t reflexively fired. The figure sat up. Gradually, I could see the beautiful but terror-stricken face of a woman with a picnic basket nearby. German civilians were not allowed to feed, nor even come near the prisoners, so I quickly assured her I approved of what she was doing, not to be afraid, and that I would leave the graveyard to get out of the way.
I did so immediately and sat down, leaning against a tree at the edge of the cemetery to be inconspicuous and not frighten the prisoners. I imagined then, and still do now, what it would be like to meet a beautiful woman with a picnic basket, under those conditions as a prisoner. I have never forgotten her face.
Eventually, more prisoners crawled back to the enclosure. I saw they were dragging food to their comrades and could only admire their courage and devotion.
On May 8, V.E. Day, I decided to celebrate with some prisoners I was guarding who were baking bread the other prisoners occasionally received. This group had all the bread they could eat, and shared the jovial mood generated by the end of the war. We all thought we were going home soon, a pathetic hope on their part. We were in what was to become the French zone, where I soon would witness the brutality of the French soldiers when we transferred our prisoners to them for their slave labor camps.
On this day, however, we were happy.
As a gesture of friendliness, I emptied my rifle and stood it in the corner, even allowing them to play with it at their request! This thoroughly “broke the ice,” and soon we were singing songs we taught each other or I had learned in high school German (“Du, du liegst mir im Herzen”). Out of gratitude, they baked me a special small loaf of sweet bread, the only possible present they had left to offer. I stuffed it in my “Eisenhower jacket” and snuck it back to my barracks, eating it when I had privacy. I have never tasted more delicious bread, nor felt a deeper sense of communion while eating it. I believe a cosmic sense of Christ (the Oneness of all Being) revealed its normally hidden presence to me on that occasion, influencing my later decision to major in philosophy and religion.
Shortly afterwards, some of our weak and sickly prisoners were marched off by French soldiers to their camp. We were riding on a truck behind this column. Temporarily, it slowed down and dropped back, perhaps because the driver was as shocked as I was. Whenever a German prisoner staggered or dropped back, he was hit on the head with a club until he died. The bodies were rolled to the side of the road to be picked up by another truck. For many, this quick death might have been preferable to slow starvation in our “killing fields.”
When I finally saw the German women in a separate enclosure, I asked why we were holding them prisoner. I was told they were “camp followers,” selected as breeding stock for the S.S. to create a super-race. I spoke to some and must say I never met a more spirited or attractive group of women. I certainly didn’t think they deserved imprisonment.
I was used increasingly as an interpreter, and was able to prevent some particularly unfortunate arrests. One rather amusing incident involved an old farmer who was being dragged away by several M.P’s. I was told he had a “fancy Nazi medal,” which they showed me. Fortunately, I had a chart identifying such medals. He’d been awarded it for having five children! Perhaps his wife was somewhat relieved to get him “off her back,” but I didn’t think one of our death camps was a fair punishment for his contribution to Germany. The M.P.s agreed and released him to continue his “dirty work.”
Famine began to spread among the German civilians also. It was a common sight to see German women up to their elbows in our garbage cans looking for something edible — that is, if they weren’t chased away.
When I interviewed mayors of small towns and villages, I was told their supply of food had been taken away by “displaced persons” (foreigners who had worked in Germany), who packed the food on trucks and drove away. When I reported this, the response was a shrug. I never saw any Red Cross at the camp or helping civilians, although their coffee and doughnut stands were available everywhere else for us. In the meantime, the Germans had to rely on the sharing of hidden stores until the next harvest.
Hunger made German women more “available,” but despite this, rape was prevalent and often accompanied by additional violence. In particular I remember an eighteen-year old woman who had the side of her faced smashed with a rifle butt and was then raped by two G.I.s. Even the French complained that the rapes, looting and drunken destructiveness on the part of our troops was excessive. In Le Havre, we’d been given booklets warning us that the German soldiers had maintained a high standard of behavior with French civilians who were peaceful, and that we should do the same. In this we failed miserably.
“So what?” some would say. “The enemy’s atrocities were worse than ours.” It is true that I experienced only the end of the war, when we were already the victors. The German opportunity for atrocities had faded; ours was at hand. But two wrongs don’t make a right. Rather than copying our enemy’s crimes, we should aim once and for all to break the cycle of hatred and vengeance that has plagued and distorted human history. This is why I am speaking out now, forty-five years after the crime. We can never prevent individual war crimes, but we can, if enough of us speak out, influence government policy. We can reject government propaganda that depicts our enemies as subhuman and encourages the kind of outrages I witnessed. We can protest the bombing of civilian targets, which still goes on today. And we can refuse ever to condone our government’s murder of unarmed and defeated prisoners of war.
I realize it is difficult for the average citizen to admit witnessing a crime of this magnitude, especially if implicated himself. Even G.I’s sympathetic to the victims were afraid to complain and get into trouble, they told me. And the danger has not ceased. Since I spoke out a few weeks ago, I have received threatening calls and had my mailbox smashed. But its been worth it. Writing about these atrocities has been a catharsis of feeling suppressed too long, a liberation, and perhaps will remind other witnesses that “the truth will make us free, have no fear.” We may even learn a supreme lesson from all this: only love can conquer all.
Source: Reprinted from The Journal of Historical Review, vol. 10, no. 2, pp. 161-166.

Also see: Eisenhower’s Holocaust: His Slaughter of 1.7 Million Germans

Allied War Crimes 1941-1950

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Anonymous said...

you ruined a good article by saying hitler was a Rothschild. 2 years ago hitlers parents were dug up from their graves and moved to " deter sightseers " the real reason was to DDNA test the remains, which showed no jewish DNA what so ever, if there had been it would have been shouted from the rooftops
please print an apology

Vatic Master said...

I never said that Hitler had Jewish DNA, I said he was a Rothschild offspring, in fact, it was Solomon Rothschild of Vienna. Rothschild is not, nor has he ever been Jewish.. He is a KHAZAR by DNA and a pagan/satanist by religion. Provide the article or link to the proof as you stated, so my readers can check it out for themselves.

Vatic Master said...

I also forgot to mention, it was Hitlers father that was the out of wed lock child of Solomon Rothschilds maid. It was not Hitler himself, rather his father was the resulting offspring. So Hitlers mother and father, are exactly as stated, but Hitler inherited the Rothschild genes and they knew it and thus financed him for dictator of Germany. He had no independant resources to garner that position for himself.

AHLC Global said...

Jewish DNA...LOL All of you people who buy into all this DNA marker magic as being so amazingly specific, need to get a clue. The ONLY time DNA results are so specific is when someone is trying to BS everyone else for their own agenda. When they come to your home and drag you out based on some little black smudges on a card which allegedly prove who you are and what you did, etc.. You will remember I said this. Because the entire idea of DNA accuracy is 100% true, because Holly-wood has now proven it via a thousand ridiculous TV shows..lol And their beauty is, that even though someone does NOT believe any of their DNA BS to be true, it will never matter, because the drone masses now do! Just like the drone masses were made to believe all Germans where evil, and that it was even Germans in change of the entire plot to kill "Hebrews". When there is also ample proof that the RCC/Papacy was directly involved in the camps as well. But aren't the Yarmulke wearing RCC associates also just a Zionist Org?

Much of what is stated in this article, like many others concerning the "cultural" marker of being AshkeNazi is in most cases true and even verifiable, but nothing to do with DNA. The word "Nasi" in Hebrew can mean "overlord" or "ruler", which is why they used it in the composite name/title - "AshkeNasi". But thats all any of this has ever been since the day this false line of Judah, a Babylonian construct, decided to follow a false god/entity, and have worked so diligently for thousands of yrs now to "Nasi" over every tongue and Nation. That's all. As soon as you fall into the belief of their BS DNA trap, which then takes all of this OUT of the spiritual, and into the physical exclusively, they will win. Because what most people do not know is, that they only front for another set of entities. And if you continue to attempt the fight in the physical, we always lose, and they reset with yet another Epoch, introducing new false control narratives of religions and governments, etc. And it all happens again. What most people are not aware of in all this, can fill a planet.