Revenons aux Bonapartes persécutés.
Kehren wir zu den verfolgten Bonapartes zurück.
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I wanted to establish through Victor Ostrovsky’s testimony over the last month that my persecutors are just like the group that persecuted the Bonapartes. This dynamic between the forces that oppress humanity and the heroes who never give up is a central theme here.
When we last featured Hortense Bonaparte’s account of how her sons were seduced into a Q like movement, he was sick with measles. The measles had just taken his brother’s life. This terrible virus just so happened to afflict both young men while they had been in the trap of a secret society led revolutionary movement. Viruses have been used as a method of warfare for a long time.
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Hortense writes:
The doctor finally declared at the end of eight days that my son was in a condition to set off. I then received a visit from the Lieutenant-General, Baron Geppert. I had only praise for him. He saw only an unhappy mother whose anxieties he was far from fully imagining.
I told him of my imminent departure and of my plan to embark at Leghorn, to join my son in Malta, and to go with him to England. I had to get through all the Austrian troops; I asked the general for a pass from his hand, begging him not to indicate a name. Easter day was fixed for my departure.
I expressed the desire to go and hear mass in Loreto; for that we had to leave early. We can imagine that I did not sleep that night.
My orders were given for seven o'clock in the morning, and at four o'clock, while everyone was asleep in the palace, one of my servants who was to remain in Ancona, under pretext of sickness, gave my son his uniform.
Young Zappi, who had remained hidden with a friend devoted to his family, and who had come the day before to meet us, also put on a livery suit.
When everything was ready, the post horses were brought in by my courier, I crossed my anteroom in silence among the sleeping Austrians. The guard alone saw us leave.
It was barely daylight. I also passed the gates of the city, where my passport was examined, without anyone suspecting my ploy.
My son was on the box of my carriage, and young Zappi was behind on the front of my maid's carriage. When we finally arrived on this main road where the sun was beginning to shine on us, my young lady was already congratulating herself that we had escaped this first danger, and I, still absorbed in my fears and my reflections, I did not yet dare to deliver myself to hope.
Je voulais établir par le témoignage de Victor Ostrovsky au cours du mois dernier que mes persécuteurs sont exactement comme le groupe qui a persécuté les Bonaparte. Cette dynamique entre les forces qui oppriment l'humanité et les héros qui n'abandonnent jamais est ici un thème central.
La dernière fois que nous avons présenté le récit d’Hortense Bonaparte sur la séduction de ses fils dans un mouvement de type Q, il était atteint de rougeole.
La rougeole venait de tuer son frère. Ce terrible virus est arrivé à affliger les deux jeunes hommes alors qu'ils étaient dans le piège d'un mouvement révolutionnaire dirigé par une société secrète. Les virus sont utilisés comme méthode de guerre depuis longtemps.
Ich wollte durch Victor Ostrovskys Zeugnis im letzten Monat feststellen, dass meine Verfolger genau wie die Gruppe sind, die die Bonapartes verfolgt hat.
Diese Dynamik zwischen den Kräften, die die Menschheit unterdrücken, und den Helden, die niemals aufgeben, ist hier ein zentrales Thema.
Als wir Hortense Bonapartes Bericht darüber vorstellten, wie ihre Söhne zu einer Q-ähnlichen Bewegung verführt wurden, war er an Masern erkrankt. Die Masern hatten gerade seinem Bruder das Leben genommen.
Dieses schreckliche Virus befiel zufällig beide jungen Männer, während sie in der Falle einer von der Geheimgesellschaft geführten revolutionären Bewegung waren. Viren werden seit langem als Kriegsmethode eingesetzt.
Hortense schreibt: