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|    08 Apr 10 19:12:25    |
      XPost: alt.politics.libertarian, alt.politics.liberalism, talk.politics.guns       XPost: talk.politics.misc       From: mars1933@hotmail.com               Here are some quotes from "With Hitler on the Road to Power" by Dr.       Otto Dietrich               The "Dritte Reich" stands firm. It rests on its foundations, on the       immortal values of the Nordic Race, and in the depth of Germany's       soul.               We call Adolf Hitler our "Leader" (Fuehrer), because that is what he       is. He united State and Nation in Germany.               Only the eye-witness, who has experienced day by day, at the side of       Adolf Hitler, the wave of love and enthusiasm which greets him from       every class of German, can realize that such ovations, so rare in the       life of statesmen, signify no artificial feeling, but genuine       affection.. Hundreds, thousands throng the streets and roads, and       surge toward his car.. The scenes which we witness day by day are       touching and heart-rending. They are not isolated examples, but occur       everywhere.              The history of the National Socialist Movement shall be handed down to       posterity as the epic of the resurrected German Nation.               With indomitable will and unprecedented perseverance, which no       reverse can dishearten, this previously unknown man of the people,       with a few faithful adherents, dared to pierce the lines of the       Marxist terror.. He knows; terror is not overcome by intellect, but by       terror.              Adolf Hitler was not permitted to speak in public. The party lacked       the most essential means. It's existence during the following years -       probably the most arduous of its life - was one long series of       persecutions, muzzling, and trickery. Whoever admitted National       Socialism, was banished from civil life, from the decadent bourgeoisie       and from the class-conscious workers. The mere suspicion of National       Socialism meant the loss of employment and bread, boycott and ruin of       business interests, the inevitable acceptance of misery.              Hundreds, thousands were imprisoned by the November State Government.       Throughout the streets raged bloodshed and scenes of Marxist terror.       All the powers of hell were let loose against the advancing young       movement.              After twelve years of inconceivably laborious preparation, the       N.S.D.A.P. felt strong enough to knock at the door of power in the       Reich              But strong elements of economic opposition were still prevalent, and       these he attacked at the beginning of 1932.              Even today, I can picture this meeting of prominent men. We came for       Godesberg, and drove up to the Park Hotel, amidst the hooting of the       Marxists. The room was over crowded. Huddled together, sat the chief       West German magnates. There were familiar and unfamiliar faces. Men in       the public eye , and those quiet , but no less influential powers,       who, moving behind the scenes, control the fate of economy by the soft       sounds issuing from their private offices- men said to bear a ledger       rather than a heart.              Joyful expectation brightened the faces of those already converted.       But the vast majority bore an air of superiority and cool reserve-       probably flattered that Hitler had approached them. Mere curiosity,       and general interest lured them to the meeting. They wanted to hear       Hitler speak. They had no intention of being converted; the came to       criticize, seeking confirmation of their own infallible opinion.              Our leader received a chilly ovation; he spoke from a slightly raised,       projecting balustrade, he hands resting lightly on the iron railing. I       sat, amongst the listeners, taking notes, and observing the effect of       his speech which lasted for over two hours. From world political       perspective and with cogent logic, out leader elucidated the relations       between economy and politics, their reciprocal effect, and their       results in Germany. He explained the cause of the situation , and       proposed the only possible remedy.              The general impression upon this group of most impassive listeners was       astounding. After an hour, their chilly reserve gave way to intense       interest. Hitler spoke of the titanic struggle of his political       warriors, needy and persecuted, but making every sacrifice, even that       of life, for their nation. He contrasted the German youth's unselfish       idealism, personified in National Socialism, and the noble character       of working-class followers, with the lack of comprehension, the       materialism, and the heavy guilt of the purely economically       established Bourgeoisie. He pricked their social conscience without       causing offence.              They began to flush, fixed their gaze upon out Leader's lips, and it       seemed as if their hearts were moved. He spoke to their very souls.       Faint, then thundering applause greeted Hitler at the conclusion of       his speech; he had won a battle.                     The Jewish and Marxist Press lied boldly next day that Hitler had       feasted with the industrial magnates on champagne and lobsters.       Actually, a few minutes later, the night say us on the road again,       bent on fresh work.              Next day, Hitler addressed with equal success the Crefeld Silk       magnates in Godesberg. Later the national club in Hamburg. Everywhere,       the scene was the same.              Those were daring journeys, fraught with danger, through the very       strongholds of the Marxist potentates who were on the track of their       hated, sworn foe.              But Adolf Hitler fought his way through. The number-plate of his car       was smeared with oil and coated with dust- quite indiscernible.              Then we held our first meeting in Goerlitz, where the attendance       exceeded the hundred thousand figure. All the roads were crowed with       masses of people on foot, on bicycles, and in lorries, all with the       same destination.              Hitler spoke as the stars arose in the heavens, and amidst the flaring       torches.              Now the crowds recognized the luminous plane carrying our leader, who       had just devoted his time to them. Cheers broke out from a hundred       thousand throats, drowning even the thunder of our motors, whilst the       crowds brandished flaming torches in greeting.              We have experienced the following fact; In Germany, wherever economic       and moral distress was greatest, wherever things seemed most       intolerable, there, confidence in our leader was strongest, and       gripped all the people.              Wherever our leader approached, every man and woman came out. Crowds       lined the streets. Aged grandmothers, on whose distressed faces the       direst poverty was written, raised their arms in greeting. Wherever we       stopped, the women stretched out their children towards our leader.       There were tears of joy and emotion.              They used to meet upon the Platterhof. Adolf Hitler would often come       in the night fog to the Platterhof, to take counsel with his friends.              The "Conservative State Idea" appropriated our ideas. The most ancient       political mummies of the past suddenly appeared upon the scene, and,       without shame, claimed the credit for out previous successes.              The Youth stood by Hitler, because it knew that he personified the              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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