Jeff Bauman moments after the Boston Marathon bombing, April 15, 2013. Credit: AP
I had always struggled with the concept of miracles. My skepticism kicked in early on when my fifth-grade Catholic school teacher—a vile nun who batted kids around like a pinata—tried to convince me that a fair-skinned guy with long hair walked on water and turned water into wine. I never faulted my classmates who gobbled up those parables like chocolate pudding but for me it was a hard sell.
Always open to new ideas, things dramatically changed for me decades later. It was then that I began to entertain the possibility that I had been selling myself short, and that maybe—just maybe—miracles can and do happen.
Boston Marathon Bombing (BMB)
My epiphany came shortly after April 15, 2013, the day of the Boston Marathon Bombing (BMB). It was then that I witnessed, with my own eyes, footage and photos of Jeff Bauman in a wheelchair being ushered along by Carlos Arredondo, a spectator who had been passing out American flags on the race sidelines and ran to assist Bauman after the blasts; two men that will forever be remembered as brave and selfless American heroes.
The miracle, which to this day boggles the mind of medical professionals, is that Bauman—unlike any other human being on earth in a similar situation—is sitting upright in a wheelchair fully conscious with both of his legs blown off below his knees. Ask any honest and competent doctor, nurse, cardiologist, surgeon, and EMT specialist, and they will tell you that if you lose both your legs from an explosive device, your blood pressure immediately drops to zero, half of the blood from your femoral arteries is gone in one minute, and you are dead after two minutes.
Bleeding out from the blunt force trauma from shrapnel is extremely severe because flesh is torn rather than cut, exposing more arterial and vascular tissue. The human body holds five to six liters of blood. Had Bauman lost both his legs in Boston, as was dutifully reported by the mainstream media, he would have been drenched in blood gushing from the remains of his pulverized legs. He would also have likely vomited up his guts and turned ghost white from shock before passing out.
Miraculously—as any sane and rational human being can clearly see—Jeff Bauman is not only alive and breathing, but in the midst of all the trauma and chaos, his facial expression suggests that he is alert and aware of his surroundings.
Amazed by his own superhuman capabilities, Mr. Bauman admitted his reservations about his ability to remain conscious on that fateful day.
During the 2015 trial of Dzhokhar Tsarnaev, the younger brother of Tamerlan Tsarnaev,the Chechen nationals suspected of having planted the bombs near the marathon finish line, Bauman reflected on his physical and emotional state the moment he realized his legs were missing.
To this day, I wonder how I stayed conscious through that time. I knew my legs were gone. I knew it instantly.
I looked down and I saw my legs. It was pure carnage and I could see my bones and my flesh sticking out and I went into tunnel vision.
Bauman remembered thinking,
This is really messed up, this is messed up, this is messed up. This is how it’s gonna end.
Somehow, by the grace of God, as Bauman gazed down at the bloody stumps that were healthy limbs moments earlier, he had philosophical, life-ending thoughts that he was able to share with the jury. Just as he was about to give up, things took a sharp turn when he heard the sound of the second bomb explosion:
I had a great life. I saw the world. I kind of made peace with myself at that point. I’ve seen the world, I played sports. I had a lot of friends. I had a lot of fun in my 26, 27 years on this planet. I made peace with myself. Then I heard the second explosion and I thought, We’re under attack. They’re never going to get to me.
Then I thought, I need to call my mom.
If this doesn’t qualify as a straight-up bona fide miracle, I don’t know what does. It’s either a miracle as I had initially considered, or another diabolical false-flag operation cooked up by the deep state working with local officials to scare the shit out of citizens and impose tighter government controls and regulations. To my utter disappointment, the latter turned out to be true.
A Tale of Two Cities
Similar to the Sandy Hook School Mass Casualty Exercise that took place in Newtown, Connecticut in December 2012, the plan to execute a false-flag event involving the Boston Marathon had been years in the making.
As far back as 2006, seven years before the 2013 Boston Marathon, Richard Serino, the then Chief of Department of Boston’s Emergency Medical Services (EMS) and the Assistant Director of Boston Public Health, had developed a detailed plan titled: “Marathons – A Tale of Two Cities and the Running of a Planned Mass Casualty Event.” Acolorful 39-page PowerPoint presentation, Serino’s diabolical scheme is said to have world-renowned 19th-century English writer Charles Dickens, author of the highly celebrated novel, A Tale of Two Cities, turning over in his grave.
On page four of the presentation, Serino outlines the plan’s “Concept.”
Credit: Richard Serino, Former Chief of Department of Boston’s EMS
Media Collaboration
In high profile Mass Casualty Events like the BMB, collaboration with print and network media is essential. On page 10 of the presentation, Mr. Serino didn’t mince words about media participation. Written with conviction and remarkable bulletproof impunity, this brief yet revealing slide identifies who really hands out the media’s marching orders before, during, and after false-flag operations.
Credit: Richard Serino, Former Chief of Department of Boston’s EMS
Eyewitness Accounts
In any disaster, be it real or staged, it is unfiltered first-hand accounts given by unsuspecting witnesses that often prove to be the most believable. Such was the case with 37-year-old Alastair Stevenson, Alabama’s University of Mobile Rams’ former cross-country coach who ran his first Boston Marathon in 2013. After he completed the race, Stevenson and his wife were returning to the finish line area when they heard two blasts. As he recalled:
All that area is under heavy restrictions. I was very scared at the time, but I’m OK now. I wasn’t worried about not getting back to the hotel … I thought there might be more detonations going off.
Stevenson went on to say that he saw something unusual before the race:
At the starting line this morning, they had bomb-sniffing dogs and the bomb squad out there. They kept announcing to runners not to be alarmed, that they were running a training exercise.
Bomb-sniffing dogs?
Bomb squads?
Repeated announcements of a training exercise?
Letme see . . . The delusional ramblings of a dysfunctional spectator whacked out on high-quality weed and a sixpack of Heineken? Or the honest account of a dedicated athlete and college coach who trained for months and had just completed a 26-mile marathon with absolutely nothing to lose by telling the truth?
Jeff Bauman: A Closer Look
If it was impossible for the person known as Jeff Bauman to have had his legs blown off during the April 15, 2013 BMB, then how did the man in the photo lose both of his limbs? More important—exactly who is Jeff Bauman?
Available photos suggest a strong possibility that Jeff Bauman is Nick Vogt, a US Army war veteran who lost his legs in Afghanistan in 2011. A side-by-side photo comparison between Bauman and Vogt shows a startling resemblance.
Jeff Bauman and US Army veteran Nick Vogt. Credit: CTV
In 2012, the US Army reported that West Point graduate, 2nd Lt. Nick Vogt, stepped on an Improvised Explosive Device (IED) and lost both of his legs while leading a patrol through the streets of southern Kandahar, Afghanistan. Nick’s mother, Sheila Vogt, recounts the grim details of Nick’s tragic injury and recovery:
Nick was injured on November 12, 2011, and did not arrive in Germany until November 15th due to the fact he was very critical and was not stable enough to fly.
Nick had suffered such traumatic injuries that he had to undergo double amputations of both legs. Because of the amount of blood lost, the hospital on Kandahar Airfield called for an emergency blood draw [emphasis added].
Nick Vogt, double amputee, during recovery, 2012. Credit US Army
Carlos Arredondo
Working under the name “El Gringo,” Carlos Luis de Los Ángeles Arredondo Piedra was a former rodeo clown in his native Costa Rica where he helped fallen riders escape the trampling of angry bulls. His journey from rodeo clown to national superhero, invited to Obama’s 2014 State of the Union address, proved to be unique and profitable to say the least.
Carlos Arredondo and Jeff Bauman reunited for a photo op. Credit: Disclosure Quebec
Undocumented, Arredondo was smuggled across the US border in 1980 where he was able to find work, start a family, and establish a life far from the rodeos of Costa Rica. On August 25, 2004, (Carlos’s 44th birthday) Carlos was outside his home in Hollywood, Florida, when three marines arrived to inform him that his son Alexander had been killed in Iraq. As was initially reported, Carlos asked the marines to leave his home after they insisted on speaking with his wife. When the marines refused to leave, Carlos was enraged. Armed with a gallon of gasoline, a propane tank, and a welder’s torch, Carlos proceeded to smash the windows of the van the marines arrived in, doused the interior of the vehicle with gasoline, and set it ablaze, accidentally setting himself on fire in the process.
Here’s where it gets weird . . .
Somehow, the story morphed into Carlos’s being overwhelmed with grief and emotional distress which caused him to purposely set his own van and himself on fire, similar to the sacrificial immolation of a Buddhist monk.
As reported by ABC News in April 2013:
This wasn’t the first time Arredondo has caught the attention of the national media. In 2004, immediately after learning that his son Alex died in Iraq, Arredondo lit himself and his van on fire with gasoline and a propane torch out of grief. He suffered serious burns from the incident. After his recovery, Arredondo became an anti-war activist.
Carlos ended up with 26 percent of his body covered in second- and third-degree burns. After the van attack incident, Carlos woke up in the hospital two days later with two strangers by his bedside. At that moment Carlos was convinced that his number was up and that he was screwed—bigtime. As he recalled:
. . . when I wake up in the hospital, I wake up with two people that was looking at me. These two well-dressed officers was there, and this case was took over by the FBI and also the Homeland Security. When I was in the hospital, I thought I was going to end up in Guantanamo, because you know, I pretty much target a US Government property.
Physically scarred, grieving the loss of his son, with no money to cover hospital bills, and faced with the prospect of deportation and imprisonment—amazingly, as if by divine intervention—two FBI agents appeared at Carlos’s bedside to offer him the help he desperately needed.
After my son die, President Bush sign a security order giving the citizenship to the parents of sons and daughters who die in the war in Iraq. I received the first one, granted to parent, with the help of Senator Kennedy.
A Compassionate Hospital Visit or FBI Recruitment Session?
In addition to being the first parent granted citizenship under G.W. Bush’s executive order, Carlos “El Gringo” Arredondo was not deported, not charged for destroying thousands of dollars in government property, had his hospital bills waived, and along with his wife was flown first class from Florida to Massachusetts to attend his son’s funeral.
Not too shabby. These are the types of perks usually offered to mobsters after they “flip” and testify against their mob bosses and enter the Witness Protection Program.
Just a wild guess . . . but could this have been the beginning of a cozy relationship between Carlos and the feds which later landed the cowboy-hat-wearing hero a starring role at the finish line in the April 15, 2013 Boston Marathon?
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Unanswered Questions: FBI Bomb Squad
and Civilian Contractors
FBI Bomb Squad and unidentified contractors at the marathon bomb site. Credit: Brian Berletic
Just days after the BMB, Canadian-based Global Research, an internationally recognized research, analysis, and media organization, published an insightful and astutely observant article written by former US Marine’s weapons specialist Brian Berletic who at the time was writing under the pen name Tony Cartalucci. Berletic’s piece identifies the presence of the FBI Bomb Squad and what appear to be private contractors wearing unmarked, matching uniforms, and operating an unmarked SUV affixed with communication equipment near the finish line of the Boston Marathon shortly after the two bomb blasts.
Berletic notes a number of glaring anomalies that have yet to be resolved by the FBI, state, and local officials:
Several questions must be answered by the FBI, leading the investigation on behalf of we, the American people. The first question is who these men were, with large, black bags in the direct vicinity of where a bomb would detonate, moving away before the blast, and appearing directly across the road afterward. Who hired them and what was their function? Why were they moving amongst the crowd in a semi-covert fashion when all other public servants present were wearing proper uniforms and clearly identified? Did police, firefighters, event organizers, and medics know these men were present and what they were doing? Why did it appear that the FBI was fully aware of their presence, and in fact working with them, specifically with what looks like a bomb squad unit? Were these contractors specialists in explosives, and if so, what is the significance that at least two of them were spotted just meters from where the blast occurred?
Berletic goes on to point out the FBI’s involvementin fomenting false terror attacks and their history of presiding over attacks that, in some cases, have succeeded in maiming and killing innocent people. He calls out and questions the FBI’s presence and/or involvement at any public event, and the bureau’s association with unidentified, semi-clandestine organizations that appear to be private contractors.
Private contractors as well, do not answer or work for the public, but rather the highest bidder. Private contractors, most notably Blackwater and its various incarnations have operated both domestically and abroad, committing obscene crimes and atrocities with seemingly absolute impunity. The term “defense contractor” is in fact a euphemism for mercenary, and has no place in a civilized, democratic world, no matter what their alleged mission statement may claim.
How Did We Get Here?
In the1970s, baby boomers enjoyed the benefits of a comfortable life afforded them by their hardworking parents who broke their backs in the decades before and after WWII. It was then that the focus began to shift from class struggle and political consciousness, giving birth to the “Me” generation, a lifestyle categorized by unabashed self-serving individualism and a lack of social responsibility.
Succeeding generations have progressively lost their sense of collective cooperation along with their moral compass and desire and ability to think critically, especially around bigger-picture issues that, in the short term, don’t affect them personally.
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“We have a large public that is very ignorant about public affairs and very susceptible to simplistic slogans by candidates who appear out of nowhere, have no track record, but mouth appealing slogans.”
— Former National Security Advisor, Zbigniew Brzezinski.
(Drain the swamp? Make America Great Again?)
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Much like Corn Flakes, Twinkies, Diet Coke, and other processed foods, false-flag events like 9/11, Sandy Hook, and the Boston Marathon Bombing have become an acceptable staple in the steady and carefully engineered disease-riddled American diet of blind faith, willful ignorance, and complicity.
Accelerated by unprecedented technological advances, we have mutated into rabid consumers, a decaying culture of apathetic zombies, an army of walking barcodes thirsty for convenience, ready to swipe, scan, and tap at the drop of a hat.
In our relentless quest to bolster and feed our ego-driven lifestyles popularized by self-promoting know-nothing celebrity influencers whose admiration and intelligence is measured in likes and clicks, we have willingly turned into a population of algorithmic see, speak, and see no evil monkeys, and have relinquished our personal freedoms and outsourced our sovereignty to a demonic cabal of soulless, Zionist psychopaths who are conspiring to capture our biometric data and herd us into a technocratic, digital control grid that will diminish our freedoms and dramatically redefine life as we know it.
People that have taken the time to step back and examine the facts know that this is not hyperbolic bullshit and is not a future warning. This is happening now—in real time as we live and breathe. Don’t wait for the next false-flag event or fake pandemic to paralyze you and your community with fear and anxiety. Arm yourself with real facts and information and share it with others.
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This two-part series examines the genuine but misplaced hopes of the millions of US citizens who elected Donald Trump to his second non-consecutive term. Unbeknownst to them, they have voted to live in a Technate administered by what is called “gov-corp.” In so doing, they have taken another step toward a multipolar world order, or “New World Order,” as some have long called it.