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Undetonated, active thermitic material has been confirmed in dust from New York City's World Trade Center debris. 9 scientists, who examined microscopic thermite chips, have PUBLISHED A FULL 25 PAGE REPORT IN A LEADING SCIENTIFIC JOURNAL. THE U.S MEDIA WILL NOT COVER THIS STORY. THEY ARE GUILTY OF COVER-UP.
WATCH THE DANISH NEWS REPORT THAT HAS BEEN CENSORED BY U.S. MEDIA
RESEARCH PAPER PROVES THE U.S. GOVERNMENT "OFFICIAL STORY" IS A LIE- Volume 2 - 2009

9/11 IS THE BIGGEST HOAX EVER PERPETRATED ON THE AMERICAN PEOPLE
On September 11, 2001, I watched American television news coverage, like so many others. What I did, that many others did not, is continue to observe the coverage late into the afternoon. What happened on the afternoon on 9/11/2001, is perhaps the pivotal clue, in determining who really carried out the attacks on the United States of America.
World Trade Center Number Seven (7), fell on the afternoon of "9/11". It fell at free-fall speed, just like World Trade Center Towers One and Two. WTC7 was not impacted by a jet aircraft; yet it completely collapsed, just like Towers One and Two. Although "Fire" has been the official explanation for all three World Trade Center buildings' destruction on "9/11" , WTC7 appeared to fall as a result of controlled demolition, that is, explosives carefully positioned inside the building to bring it down without toppling the building over into adjacent buildings. That is exactly what happened to WTC7. It fell into its own footprint, at a speed that can only be explained as controlled demolition. In fact, the news agencies were given advance notice that WTC7 was going to fall and because cameras were directed toward the 47 story skyscraper, it was caught on tape by ABC, CBS and others.

How many LIES does it take to screw in a light bulb?

The only logical explanation is that WTC7 was prepared for demolition in advance of September 11, 2001. If this is the case, and it appears to be, then one must ask the question, were the Twin Towers also prepared to be destroyed from the inside, in advance? If so, the conclusion is inevitable, no matter what certain well-placed neo-con media mouthpieces spew forth to the American public and the world. The U.S. media have been challenged to air the footage of WTC7 falling at freefall speed during interviews with those demanding answers; but the U.S. news media will not address WTC7. This means one of two things: Media decision-makers are afraid of confronting the issue, or .....they are complicit. The former is forgivable. The latter is not.

Patriots Question 9-11

Scientists Discover Active Thermitic Explosive Material in World Trade Center Residue

Just prior to 09/2008 Financial "Crisis":
Wall Street Acknowledges U.S. Government Complicity in 9/11 Attacks

Scholars Call On Congress to RE-Investigate 9-11

MIT Engineer Points to Prepared Demolition of Twin Towers

BYU Physicist: Pre-Positioned Cutter Charges In World Trade Centers: Inside Job

Video: Italian Television Airs WTC7 Footage

Video: Must See - 18 minutes - The Jig is Up, As They Say.

Has the Bush Administration Lied about the Attacks of 9/11/2001?

Video: WTC7 GOING DOWN

Senator John Kerry says WTC7 was demolished.

FOR THOSE OF YOU IN THE U.S. ARMED SERVICES, THE FOLLOWING IS WRITTEN BY ONE OF YOUR OWN.

         Hold On to Your Humanity
               by Stan Goff
               t r u t h o u t | Letter
               Saturday 15 November 2003

     An Open Letter to GIs in Iraq

               Dear American serviceperson in Iraq,

     I am a retired veteran of the army, and my own son is among you, a paratrooper like I was. The changes that are happening to every one of you—some more extreme than others—are changes I know very well. So I'm going to say some things to you straight up in the language to which you are accustomed.
     In 1970, I was assigned to the 173rd Airborne Brigade, then based in northern Binh Dinh Province in what was then the Republic of Vietnam. When I went there, I had my head full of s**t: s**t from the news media, s**t from movies, s**t about what it supposedly mean to be a man, and s**t from a lot of my know-nothing neighbors who would tell you plenty about Vietnam even though they'd never been there, or to war at all.
     The essence of all this s**t was that we had to "stay the course in Vietnam," and that we were on some mission to save good Vietnamese from bad Vietnamese, and to keep the bad Vietnamese from hitting beachheads outside of Oakland. We stayed the course until 58,000 Americans were dead and lots more maimed for life, and 3,000,000 Southeast Asians were dead. Ex-military people and even many on active duty played a big part in finally bringing that crime to a halt.
     When I started hearing about weapons of mass destruction that threatened the United States from Iraq, a shattered country that had endured almost a decade of trench war followed by an invasion and twelve years of sanctions, my first question was how in the hell can anyone believe that this suffering country presents a threat to the United States? But then I remembered how many people had believed Vietnam threatened the United States. Including me.
     When that bulls**t story about weapons came apart like a two-dollar shirt, the politicians who cooked up this war told everyone, including you, that you would be greeted like great liberators. They told us that we were in Vietnam to make sure everyone there could vote.
     What they didn't tell me was that before I got there in 1970, the American armed forces had been burning villages, killing livestock, poisoning farmlands and forests, killing civilians for sport, bombing whole villages, and committing rapes and massacres, and the people who were grieving and raging over that weren't in a position to figure out the difference between me—just in country—and the people who had done those things to them.
     What they didn't tell you is that over a million and a half Iraqis died between 1991 and 2003 from malnutrition, medical neglect, and bad sanitation. Over half a million of those who died were the weakest: the children, especially very young children.
     My son who is over there now has a baby. We visit with our grandson every chance we get. He is eleven months old now. Lots of you have children, so you know how easy it is to really love them, and love them so hard you just know your entire world would collapse if anything happened to them. Iraqis feel that way about their babies, too. And they are not going to forget that the United States government was largely responsible for the deaths of half a million kids.
     So the lie that you would be welcomed as liberators was just that. A lie. A lie for people in the United States to get them to open their purse for this obscenity, and a lie for you to pump you up for a fight.
     And when you put this into perspective, you know that if you were an Iraqi, you probably wouldn't be crazy about American soldiers taking over your towns and cities either. This is the tough reality I faced in Vietnam. I knew while I was there that if I were Vietnamese, I would have been one of the Vietcong.
     But there we were, ordered into someone else's country, playing the role of occupier when we didn't know the people, their language, or their culture, with our head full of bulls**t our so-called leaders had told us during training and in preparation for deployment, and even when we got there. There we were, facing people we were ordered to dominate, but any one of whom might be pumping mortars at us or firing AKs at us later that night. The question we started to ask is who put us in this position?
     In our process of fighting to stay alive, and in their process of trying to expel an invader that violated their dignity, destroyed their property, and killed their innocents, we were faced off against each other by people who made these decisions in $5,000 suits, who laughed and slapped each other on the back in Washington DC with their fat f***ing asses stuffed full of cordon bleu and caviar.
     They chumped us. Anyone can be chumped.
     That's you now. Just fewer trees and less water.
     We haven't figured out how to stop the pasty-faced, oil-hungry backslappers in DC yet, and it looks like you all might be stuck there for a little longer. So I want to tell you the rest of the story.
     I changed over there in Vietnam and they were not nice changes either. I started getting pulled into something—something that craved other people's pain. Just to make sure I wasn't regarded as a "f***ing missionary" or a possible rat, I learned how to fit myself into that group that was untouchable, people too crazy to f*** with, people who desired the rush of omnipotence that comes with setting someone's house on fire just for the pure hell of it, or who could kill anyone, man, woman, or child, with hardly a second thought. People who had the power of life and death—because they could.
     The anger helps. It's easy to hate everyone you can't trust because of your circumstances, and to rage about what you've seen, what has happened to you, and what you have done and can't take back.
     It was all an act for me, a cover-up for deeper fears I couldn't name, and the reason I know that is that we had to dehumanize our victims before we did the things we did. We knew deep down that what we were doing was wrong. So they became dinks or gooks, just like Iraqis are now being transformed into ragheads or hajjis. People had to be reduced to "niggers" here before they could be lynched. No difference. We convinced ourselves we had to kill them to survive, even when that wasn't true, but something inside us told us that so long as they were human beings, with the same intrinsic value we had as human beings, we were not allowed to burn their homes and barns, kill their animals, and sometimes even kill them. So we used these words, these new names, to reduce them, to strip them of their essential humanity, and then we could do things like adjust artillery fire onto the cries of a baby.
     Until that baby was silenced, though, and here's the important thing to understand, that baby never surrendered her humanity. I did. We did. That's the thing you might not get until it's too late. When you take away the humanity of another, you kill your own humanity. You attack your own soul because it is standing in the way.
     So we finish our tour, and go back to our families, who can see that even though we function, we are empty and incapable of truly connecting to people any more, and maybe we can go for months or even years before we fill that void where we surrendered our humanity, with chemical anesthetics—drugs, alcohol, until we realize that the void can never be filled and we shoot ourselves, or head off into the street where we can disappear with the flotsam of society, or we hurt others, especially those who try to love us, and end up as another incarceration statistic or a mental patient.
     You can ever escape that you became a racist because you made the excuse that you needed that to survive, that you took things away from people that you can never give back, or that you killed a piece of yourself that you may never get back.
     Some of us do. We get lucky and someone gives a damn enough to emotionally resuscitate us and bring us back to life. Many do not.
     I live with the rage every day of my life, even when no one else sees it. You might hear it in my words. I hate being chumped.
     So here is my message to you. You will do what you have to do to survive, however you define survival, while we do what we have to do to stop this thing. But don't surrender your humanity. Not to fit in. Not to prove yourself. Not for an adrenaline rush. Not to lash out when you are angry and frustrated. Not for some ticket-punching f***ing military careerist to make his bones on. Especially not for the Bush-Cheney Gas & Oil Consortium.
     The big bosses are trying to gain control of the world's energy supplies to twist the arms of future economic competitors. That's what's going on, and you need to understand it, then do what you need to do to hold on to your humanity. The system does that; tells you you are some kind of hero action figures, but uses you as gunmen. They chump you.
     Your so-called civilian leadership sees you as an expendable commodity. They don't care about your nightmares, about the DU that you are breathing, about the loneliness, the doubts, the pain, or about how your humanity is stripped away a piece at a time. They will cut your benefits, deny your illnesses, and hide your wounded and dead from the public. They already are.
     They don't care. So you have to. And to preserve your own humanity, you must recognize the humanity of the people whose nation you now occupy and know that both you and they are victims of the filthy rich bastards who are calling the shots.
     They are your enemies—The Suits—and they are the enemies of peace, and the enemies of your families, especially if they are Black families, or immigrant families, or poor families. They are thieves and bullies who take and never give, and they say they will "never run" in Iraq, but you and I know that they will never have to run, because they f***ing aren't there. You are
     They'll skin and grin while they are getting what they want from you, and throw you away like a used condom when they are done. Ask the vets who are having their benefits slashed out from under them now. Bushfeld and their cronies are parasites, and they are the sole beneficiaries of the chaos you are learning to live in. They get the money. You get the prosthetic devices, the nightmares, and the mysterious illnesses.
     So if your rage needs a target, there they are, responsible for your being there, and responsible for keeping you there. I can't tell you to disobey. That would probably run me afoul of the law. That will be a decision you will have to take when and if the circumstances and your own conscience dictate. But it perfectly legal for you to refuse illegal orders, and orders to abuse or attack civilians are illegal. Ordering you to keep silent about these crimes is also illegal.
     I can tell you, without fear of legal consequence, that you are never under any obligation to hate Iraqis, you are never under any obligation to give yourself over to racism and nihilism and the thirst to kill for the sake of killing, and you are never under any obligation to let them drive out the last vestiges of your capacity to see and tell the truth to yourself and to the world. You do not owe them your souls.
     Come home safe, and come home sane. The people who love you and who have loved you all your lives are waiting here, and we want you to come back and be able to look us in the face. Don't leave your souls in the dust there like another corpse.
     Hold on to your humanity.

     Stan Goff is the author of "Hideous Dream: A Soldier's Memoir of the US Invasion of Haiti" (Soft Skull Press, 2000) and of the upcoming book "Full Spectrum Disorder : The Military in the New American Century" (Soft Skull Press, 2003). He is a member of the BRING THEM HOME NOW! coordinating committee, a retired Special Forces master sergeant, and the father of an active duty soldier. Email for BRING THEM HOME NOW! is bthn@mfso.org.

PUT THE REAL CRIMINALS BEHIND 9/11 BEFORE A GRAND JURY....

.....DEMAND A NEW 9/11 INVESTIGATION.

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