Wednesday, September 19, 2018

Beethoven's Ninth and "Alle Menschen Werden Brueder"

Beethoven's Ninth and "Alle Menschen Werden Brueder."
Bernard Pyron

In Beethoven's Ninth Symphony, from Schiller's poem Ode to Joy, Beethoven tells us that "Alle Menschen Werden Brueder."

"All people become brothers." But the Marxist social engineers and agitators in positions within our educational and political systems and elsewhere have learned to effectively divide Americans into warring factions.. The social engineers of the Marxist Left took off from the teaching of the Frankfurt School that fascism and the authoritarian personality are due to Christianity and the family and both must be abolished. This is the origin of Political Correctness which divides people by making some feel guilty for being racist or sexist.

Saul Alinsky Chicago style Marxist community organizer agitators who have some similarity to Old Time Crime Bosses - like the Transformational Marxists who created the Frankfurt School, believe in a slow and gradual process of bringing about a Communist or Marxist totalitarian international collectivist society.. They make use of whatever works to advance the takeover. And deception is the key to community organizing Marxist agitation to divide people one from another and undo what Beethoven calls for - from Schiller's Ode To Joy - "Alle Menschen werden Brueder."

The Marxist agitator must first tear down the Christian and family supported individualism and tradition of freedom, from of our older culture, in order then to create a new collectivist culture under an elite class of bureaucrats - called the nomenklatura in the Old Soviet Union. In the U.S. this elite which is made up of the Leftist Democratic Party and some in the Republican Party is sometimes called The Establishment..

"Freude, schoener Goetterfunken,
Tochter aus Elysium,
Wir betreten feuertrunken,
Himmlische dein Heiligtum.
Deine Zauber binden wieder,
Was die Mode streng geteilt;
Alle Menschen werden Brueder,
Wo dein sanfter Fluegel weilt."
"Joy, beautiful divine spark,
Daughter of Elysium,
Drunk with fire now we enter,
Heavenly one, your holy shrine.
Your magic powers join again
What fashion strictly did divide;
All people become brothers,
Where your gentle wing's spread wide.

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