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                   badger – v. – to harass or urge persistently; pester; nag 

                    synonyms:  vex, bedevil, plague, worry, disturb, bait

           hristmas Morning, 2011.  5:00 a.m., Stamford, Connecticut, just 45  

           miles south of Skull and Bones’ headquarters in New Haven.  The still  

 Cof the morning air is torn by anguished cries for help.  Madonna Bad- 

ger’s three young daughters and mother and father are all trapped in her ful- 

ly-engulfed 106-year-old Victorian home on the waterfront at Shippan Point,  

where  Shippan  Avenue  dead  ends  into  Long  Island  Sound  at  the  proverbial  

“end of the road.”  “My whole life is in there!” she screams.

Yuletide Underbritches 

      gain with the friggin’ underwear on Christmas Day .… A high-profile New  

AYork  advertising  executive  in  the  fashion  industry,  

Badger was perhaps best known for conceiving the icon- 

ic Markie Mark underwear ad campaign for Calvin Klein. 

     Referred  to  by  some  industry  observers  as  a  “fash- 

ion-marketing  rock  star,”  Badger  was  the  creative  mind  

behind  major  advertising  campaigns  for  leading  brands  

and a founding partner in the top-tier branding firm Bad- 

ger & Winters, a “branding, design and creative services  

 consultancy  specializing  in  beauty,  fashion  and  luxury”  

that worked with clients such as Proctor & Gamble and  

 CoverGirl. 

     This  Christmas  Day  tragedy  was  evocative  (very  intentionally-so,  as  it  

turns out) of a near-tragic event only two years earlier on December 25th, 2009, 

when the son of one of the richest men in Africa, Umar Farouk “Fizzlepants”  

Abdulmutallab—dubbed the Christmas Day Underwear Bomber—failed to  

ignite his pyrotechnic undies on board Northwest Airlines Flight 253 from the  

Netherlands (where Queen Beatrix, who plays heavily into Illuminati conspir- 

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   acy theories, is the ruling monarch) to Detroit Metropolitan-Wayne County  

   Airport in Romulus, Michigan (Romulus and Remus being the twin brothers  

   and central characters of Rome’s foundation myth.)

   Smokin’ Hot Skivvies 

        mergency workers discovered the hulking bald brute standing on the front  

   Elawn in the pre-dawn darkness, silhouetted by the flames shooting skyward,  

   dazed, disoriented, covered with soot and wearing, yes, only his underwear. 

        Other    than   Madonna  

   Badger    herself,   boyfriend  

   and     contractor     Michael  

   Borcina  was  the  only  other  

   person to escape the flames  

   alive in the Christmas Morn- 

   ing   inferno,   a   highly-iron- 

   ic   fact   given   that   he   was  

   overseeing    the   renovation      Madonna    Badger   and   Michael  Borcina  (looking  

   of   the   3,349-square-foot,       not-so-apologetically in the direction of Matthew Bad- 

                                       ger) at the funeral. 

   $1.75 million, five-bedroom  

   home—and doubly ironic considering that there were no working smoke de- 

   tectors in the home thanks to Mike and his crew. 

        As it turned out, neither Borcina nor his company, Tiberias 1 

                                                                             Construction  

   in Manhattan, were licensed to perform home improvement work in Connecti- 

   cut (according to the state Department of Consumer Protection), and worse  

   yet, no certificate of occupancy had been issued for the home.

   The Executioner 

          ne might have thought that Borcina would have been “the gloomiest of  

    Omen” after killing the vast majority of his significant other’s immediate  

   family, but somehow he never seemed too upset about it.  After all, Mike was  

   the jackass who took the hot coals from the Yule log out of the fireplace and  

   put them in a bucket (some accounts said a bag—surely to God not) in the  

   mudroom, which is what set the house ablaze in the first place. 

        Supposedly this was done to allay the concerns of the three little girls—10- 

   year-old Lily and 7-year-old twins Sarah and Grace (Gemini, the Twin Tow- 

   ers…come on, stay with me, this is a key theme)—who had reportedly been  

   worried that Santa might get burned coming down the chimney.  Then again,  

   it’s always about the children, isn’t it?  (President Bush by his own accounting  

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didn’t get his ass out of the chair in that Sarasota classroom on 9/11 because  

he “didn’t want to alarm the children.”) 

     So, you’re already kinda suspicious of this guy even before hearing about  

any of the occult hanky-panky going on in Stamford that fateful morning, and  

if you find yourself thinking that this guy looks like he’s straight out of central  

casting as the stereotypical Satanic executioner, well, you’re definitely on the  

right track.

The Saks Fifth Avenue Santa 

    tamford was the home of “the other witch hunt of 1692,” a less-famous trial  

Sthan the well-known Salem witch trial, and one would imagine that this  

fact would certainly qualify the town as a highly-attractive, and fitting, location  

for a holiday Satanic ritual. 

     Three young girls burned to death at the waters’ edge (Shippan meaning  

“the shore where the sea begins” according to some local historians, and the  

shoreline being an oft-used symbol for the boundary between the land of the  

living and the realm of the dead) just as they were about to awaken and open  

Christmas presents … Madonna (an intentional invocation of the Mother of  

Christ  on  Christmas  morning,  obviously)  and  the  brutish  contractor-boy- 

friend-executioner escaping to tell the tale … all in the location of an historic  

witch trial.  If this isn’t a great script for a fiendish Satanic sacrifice, I don’t know  

what is. 

     Throw mom and dad into the flames for good measure, and hell, you’ve got  

yourself one fine Yuletide Luciferian BBQ.  Oh, but it gets better, much better.   

     Madonna Badger’s father, Lomer Johnson, was not just your  

average doting grandfather.  Lomer was retired from a long ca- 

reer as a safety professional with Brown-Forman—whose many  

brands  include  Jack  Daniel’s  Tennessee  Whiskey  and  South- 

ern  Comfort  (Io  Saturnalia!)—where  he  was  responsible  for,  

among  other  things,  fire  safety  at  the  company’s  headquarters  

and production plants.  (Sadly, he and wife Pauline were plan- 

ning to celebrate their 49th wedding anniversary the following Monday.)

     But his fire-safety background was just the icing on the cake:  Lomer, with  

his  long,  white  beard,  was  known  professionally  as  “Happy  Santa,”  and  had  

spent his last day on earth working at a professional Santa’s dream job—on  

the ninth floor of the Saks Fifth Avenue flagship store in Manhattan.  This had  

been his first year to serve in this role, and, tragically, as if in a “Miracle on 34th 

Street” gone horribly awry, his last.

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       Adding to the tragedy, investigators say that Lomer died attempting to res - 

   cue one of his granddaughters.  According to the medical examiner’s office, he  

   suffered a blunt trauma injury to the head and neck, which, they conjectured,  

   could have resulted from a fall—or, maybe they should ask Borcina about this. 

       Christmas morn…at the break of dawn…at the waters’ edge…at the end of  

   the road…in an old death trap.  Bingo.

   Killing Father Christmas, Foreshadowing  

   Phoenix 

       omer had not just landed the Saks gig that year, but had also played Santa  

   Lat the United Nations a little earlier in the holiday season, and it’s rapid- 

   ly becoming evident that he represented a good deal more than your average  

   Saint Nick. 

       As you’d probably begun to suspect, this was not merely some local Christ- 

   mas Day tragedy, but a mockery-laden pagan sacrificial sun ritual put on by  

   the globalists, in which they not only crisped up three young virgins, but their  

   fire-safety,  Saks-Fifth-Avenue-and-United-Nations-Santa-Claus      grandfather  

   (who had been firmly marked as the official 2011 Santa Claus of the World), as  

   well.  They even killed Mrs. Claus, for God’s sake. 

       These Luciferian elites transformed poor Madonna Badger into the classic  

   Madonna-in-Sorrow, and, in a less sacrilegious but equally injurious act, or- 

   chestrated the Killing of Father Christmas.  Their intent was to honor the final  

   annual rebirth of the sun of the old age, and to foreshadow their actions on  

   Black Christmas—revealing  how and when they planned to celebrate the first  

   dawning of the Sun of the New Great Age:  by fire on Christmas Day.

    Who Does That? 

         ow, although that may be all you want to know, or all you think you need  

   Nto know, about the incident, there are unfortunately additional elements  

   to the ritual/crime that are highly-instructive and worth examining.  

       The first thing worthy of note is that, the day following the fire, the Stam- 

   ford Buildings Department ordered the demolition of the home, destroying all  

   evidence before anyone with outside expertise (such as insurance adjustors,  

   State Police, etc.) could examine the building.  City officials argued that what  

   remained of the house was unstable and posed a public-safety hazard; yet, the  

   home sat on a large lot at the very end of a dead-end street.  A stunned police 

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supervisor exclaimed to a local newspaper, “They actually destroyed the crime  

scene.  Who does that?” 

     Another observer remarked, “It’s beyond weird,” continuing, “Gosh, is that  

unusual.  What I would do is fence it and hire someone—either a Stamford  

police officer or a private security company—to sit there.”  Man, it’s a shame  

no one thought of that.

The Show Must Go On 

      nother quite noteworthy item is that the public ritual didn’t end with the  

AChristmas morning fire—the ceremony isn’t even over. 

     The  funeral  for  the  three  Badger  sisters—who,  by  the  way,  all  attended  

Windward School, a small private school in White Plains, New York, which fo - 

cuses exclusively on students with language-based learning disabilities—was  

held 12 days after the fire, on January 5th, 2012.

     The     Twelve     Days     of  

Christmas,      also   known     as  

Twelvetide, begin on Decem- 

ber 25th and run until January  

5th,   and   for   some,   Twelfth  

Night,  the  traditional  end  of  

the Christmas season, remains  

the  biggest  night  for  parties  

and gift-giving.  (Twelfth Night  

is also the title of one of Wil- 

liam   Shakespeare’s   most   fa- 

mous stage plays.) 

     Funeral     services     were  

held in Saint Thomas Episco- 

pal  Church  on  Fifth  Avenue,  

less  than  a  five-minute  walk  

from  where  Lomer  Johnson  

had played Santa Claus at Saks  

Fifth   Avenue.      The   church  

was,   of   course,   named   after  

Thomas  the  Apostle,  one  of  

the  Twelve  Apostles  of  Jesus,  

also  called  “Doubting  Thom- 

as”   or   Didymus,      meaning 

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      Lomer, Saint and Georg                  “twin.”  (The church was founded on Octo- 

                                              ber 12, 1823, that particular day now being  

         s a sidenote, Catholics recognize    recognized  as  Crowleymas,  or  the  birthday  

     Aone Saint Lomer, hermit founder  

     of Corbion Monastery near Chartres,      of Aleister Crowley.)   

     France, who died in 593 and whose              More than 500 people attended the pub- 

                          th.  But although  

     Feast Day is January 5                   lic  funeral,  for  which  part  of  Fifth  Avenue  

     this   is   certainly   a   coincidence   (or  had to be closed down, and Madonna Badger  

     synchronicity),  perhaps   the  same  

     might not be said regarding the fol-     showed  up  at  the  service  arm-in-arm  with  

     lowing:    Georg  Lomer,  1877-1957,  a  the  man  who’d  singlehandedly  managed  to  

     German  occultist  born  in  Loosten,  

     near  Wismar,  Germany,  was  active     wipe out her parents and progeny.  Some ob- 

     in German Theosophical circles, and      servers noted that although Badger and Bor- 

     some  consider  his “Seven  Hermetic     cina had both reportedly received treatment  

     Letters”  among  the  most  valuable     for burns, there was no visible sign of injury  

                                th 

     magical treatises of the 20   century.   

     So,  was  Lomer  Johnson’s  first  name  to either of them at the funeral.  (Badger had  

     somehow  an  intentional  tribute  to    also reportedly attempted to commit suicide  

     Georg, or is this just another morbid    in the days after the fire.) 

     coincidence? 

    The Velvet Underground 

         In  attendance  at  the  funeral  were  a  number  

    of celebrities, including the “Godfather of Punk”  

   Lou Reed, lead vocalist and guitarist for the Vel- 

   vet   Underground,   which   has   a   long-standing  

   reputation  as  one  of  the  most  influential  bands  

   in rock history.  As the band’s principal songwrit- 

    er, Reed wrote about subjects of personal expe- 

   rience that had rarely been examined so openly in rock and roll at the time,  

   including sexuality and drug culture.  (Upon Reed’s departure from the band,  

   Doug Yule took over on vocals.) 

         Reed’s “Walk on the Wild Side,” from his 1972 solo album Transformer, re- 

    ceived wide radio coverage, despite its touching on such taboo topics as trans- 

    sexuality (“Plucked her eyebrows on the way, shave her legs and then he was a  

    she”), drugs, male prostitutes and oral sex.  One reviewer called the tune “the  

    defacto theme song for the grimy, arty subculture of ‘60s era New York.”2

         Another music reviewer observed of Reed:

            …Lou  put  himself  at  the  front  of  the  gay  movement  in  the  ‘70s.    He  

           claimed that he was what mainstream America feared:  A gay man who  

           won’t take shit.  A gay man who’ll stand there onstage and inject hero-

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       in, tying the mic chord around his upper arm.  A gay man who dated  

       a transsexual for much of the mid-‘70s (and to whom the title track of  

       Street Hassle is dedicated).  Hell, the first track opens with Lou having a  

       conversation with himself, calling himself a “f*ckin’ faggot.”3

The Velvet Mafia 

      lso putting in an appearance of the Badger funeral  

Awas fashion giant Calvin Klein, noted homosexual  

and considered part of the Gay Mafia, or Velvet Mafia, a  

tongue-in-cheek (pardon the expression) term typical- 

ly associated with the upper echelons of the fashion and  

entertainment industries.  References to the Gay Mafia  

have  appeared  in  at  least  three  episodes  of  The  Simp- 

sons—what  more  evidence  do  you  need  of  the  power  

these people wield over popular American culture? 

     Top fashion designer Vera Wang also showed up at  

the service dressed as a goblin, which was fine because  

Lou Reed looked like the Grim Reaper.

Somewhere                 Waaay           Over         the  

Rainbow 

       o  self-respecting  in-plain-sight  Luciferian  public  

Nritual  would  be  complete  without  the  inclusion  

of  the  rainbow  (remember  the  “rainbow  bridge”  from  

book one; the rainbow is of course a popular gay sym- 

bol, as well), and, true-to-form, who do we find at the  

funeral  but  friend-of-the-family  and  famously-promis- 

cuous gay singer-songwriter Rufus Wainwright deliver- 

ing a haunting a cappella version of, what else, “Some- 

where Over the Rainbow.”   

     But this is not just some one-night stand with Ru- 

fus and rainbows:  a 2009 unofficial biography by Kirk  

Lake was entitled,  There Will Be Rainbows: A Biography  

of Rufus Wainwright … and Wainwright has produced a  

CD entitled Rufus Does Judy at Carnegie Hall, (referring to Judy Garland, of  

course), as well as a DVD entitled Rufus! Rufus! Rufus! Does Judy! Judy! Judy!:  

Live from the London Palladium.

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                                                            Rufus  obviously  had  a  bit  of  

                                                       an obsession with Garland, as have  

                                                       many     gays;   the   gay-and-lesbian  

                                                       magazine  The  Advocate  calls  Judy  

                                                       Garland  “an  Elvis  for  homosexu- 

                                                       als.”    Garland  was  hugely  popular  

                                                       among   gays   during   her   lifetime,  

                                                       with her appeal partly based on her  

                                                       acceptance of gays and partly in her  

                                                       own   well-known   inner   conflicts,  

                                                       with which gays of her day readily  

                                                       identified,  referring  to  themselves  

                                                       as “friends of Dorothy.” 

                                                            Oh, and by the way, the Badger  

                                                       family used the same funeral home  

                                                       that handled Judy Garland’s funeral  

                                                       (as  well  as  “Brokeback  Mountain”  

                                                       actor  Heath  Ledger’s).    Also,  be- 

                                                       fore I forget to mention it—there’s  

                                                       a   potential   tip-of-the-hat   to   our  

                                                       old friend Michael Hoffman in the  

                                                       person   of   actor   Philip   Seymour  

                                                       Hoffman, who was in conspicuous  

                                                       attendance at the service.

   Marked for Sacrifice 

         tremendous amount of time and effort was obviously put into the logis- 

   A tics of the killings and the funeral service, with the planning having ex- 

   tended who knows how far back, and, as you’ll soon learn, one could correctly  

   view the ritual proper as actually having begun four days earlier on December  

      st 

   21  , 2011, the Winter Solstice, when the three young Badger sisters were cere- 

   monially marked as sacrifices in what the globalists, to be sure, thought of as a  

   most-ingenious manner. 

        In the days following the Christmas Day tragedy, the media coverage—lo- 

   cal, national and international—was, given Badger’s prominence in the fashion  

   world, inordinately intense (but that was by design, wasn’t it?).  Several days  

   into the barrage of related stories, a family photo was released, reportedly the  

   last photograph of the girls taken with their father.  

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     The image (above) ran with the following caption in one newspaper:  “Last  

family photo:  Matthew Badger with his daughters (left to right) Grace, Sarah  

and Lily, are pictured for the last time together in front of the Statue of Liberty,  

four days before the fire that claimed their lives”; and with this caption in an- 

other article:  “Matthew Badger is seen holding the family dog – a tiny poodle  

named Pippi – surrounded by his three beautiful daughters, Lily, 10, and sev- 

en-year-old twins Sarah and Grace.” 

     By all appearances, a touching and poignant scene, and if one didn’t know  

the broader context, there’s nothing in the photo, or the captions, to arouse any  

suspicion.  However, given that we know three of these individuals were soon  

to be victims of a Luciferic public ritual, an analysis of the occultly-significant  

elements in the photo/captions yields some very tantalizing clues:

       A.  The girls are pictured with the setting sun, the dying sun on the Win- 

       ter Solstice, in the background—ritually significant as they will be sacri- 

       ficed four days later upon the sun’s annual (and this sun’s final ) rebirth.   

       They stand at the waters’ edge, which, again, symbolizes the boundary  

       between life and death.

       B.   Now, if you don’t immediately grasp the significance of the presence  

        of  the  Statue  of  Liberty  in  the  photo,  I’d  really  recommend  you  refer  

       back to Most Dangerous where there’s a whole chapter on the subject en- 

       titled, “Silent Overseer of the 9/11 MegaRitual.”  Here I’ll keep it short 

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            and simply offer this one clue:  the seven-letter word beginning with “L”  

            that you’re looking for here ain’t Liberty.

            C.  An  upcoming  Satanic  sacrifice-by-fire,  a  giant  statue  of  you-know- 

            who in the distance, and there’s the cute little family dog (don’t forget  

            about  Sirius,  the  police  dog  who  died  on  9/11),  named  Pippi—as  in  

            Pip, Old Scratch, El Diablo—who, incidentally, dad is holding so that  

            the Harley Davidson logo on the dog’s leather vest shows perfectly.  Let’s  

            see, Harley Davidson, Hell’s Angels…ah yes, there we have it:  Daddy’s  

            Little Soon-to-be Hell’s Angels. Sick bastards.

          You know, that’s a nice vest Matthew’s wearing.  The  

    North Face…hmmmm…. 

         As worn by Damon Albarn from the band Blur, been  

    around for years.  Ya think?

                                                Five by Fire

         ecall from Most Dangerous that five is the number of death, conjuring the five-pointed pen- 

      Rtagram, and marking the five-sided Pentagon as The House of Death, and now try to keep  

     track of the number of instances that the special number makes an appearance in this public  

      ritual, because if you’re not paying attention, they’ll just fly right past you:

              The 5 a.m. blaze destroyed a 5-bedroom home and killed 5 people on Decem- 

                     th 

              ber 25   , including the Saks Fifth Avenue Santa, and the funeral was held on  

              January 5th at St. Thomas Episcopal Church on Fifth Avenue.  According to one 

              area  newspaper,  the  Norwalk  Citizen,  55  Stamford  firefighters,  led  by  acting  

              Chief Antonio Conte, served as an honor guard at the service.

           Now, if you want to believe that this convergence of fives is coincidental, be my guest,  

      because  I  wouldn’t  swear  that  this  was  an  intentional,  artificially-engineered  element  of  the  

      ritual (coincidences do occur, of course, and there’s always genuine synchronicity), but if I had  

     to bet, I’d put five on the occultists.

    A Christmas in Connecticut, from Hell 

    The remains of Yule logs are cherished by some, and used to make personal  

           items such as crosses, etc., so the idea of using those remains for diaboli- 

    cal purposes has a certain twisted appeal to it, one has to admit.  Here it does  

    readily fit in with the overall objective of creating an evil inversion of the day of  

    the Savior’s birth by perversely transforming it into a day of death.  

          One doesn’t want to contemplate such things, really, but child sacrifice— 

    multiple  child  sacrifice  by  fire  in  this  instance—performed  with  the  knowl- 

    edge and consent of one or both parents on Christmas Day no less, well, surely  

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such a thing would make Moloch himself swoon, and would take this whole  

mess to an all-new low.  Yet, while we can hope that this sordid business was  

done to the Badgers (Monarch programming?) and not with their complicity,  

certain questions and suspicions remain.   

     During her eulogy for her girls, Madonna Badger recounted how one day  

her daughter Lily had “begged me to tell her when she will die.”  Her voice  

breaking,  Badger  told  the  audience  that  she  had  replied,  “I  told  her  life  is  a  

mystery and we never know when she will die.”  Are we sure about that, now,  

mother?

1. Tiberias is a city on the western shore of the Sea of Galilee named in honor of Tiberius, the second Emperor of the  

Roman Empire.  According to Christian tradition, Jesus performed several miracles in the Tiberias district, making it  

an important pilgrimage site for devout Christians.  Tiberius himself was a forlorn character—Pliny the Elder called  

him tristissimus hominum, “the gloomiest of men”—who, incidentally, died at the age of 77. 

2. http://www.spinner.com/2010/06/09/gay-songs-coming-out/ 

3 http://www.punknews.org/review/456 

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Investigative researcher-author S.K. Bain has not only gone outside the box, he has exposed a much bigger and stranger box than anyone has posited before, taking the reader inside the minds of the power-mad psychopaths responsible for the “New Pearl Harbor.”

If the conspiracy theorists are correct in their suspicions, one could surmise that he was certainly in the right place at the right time to have gained insider knowledge regarding 9/11.

Walterville, OR (PRWEB) September 11, 2012

TrineDay proudly announces the release of The Most Dangerous Book in the World.

From the back cover:

Investigative researcher-author S.K. Bain has not only gone outside the box, he has exposed a much bigger and stranger box than anyone has posited before, taking the reader inside the minds of the power-mad psychopaths responsible for the “New Pearl Harbor.”

Meticulously reconstructing the occult-driven script for this ritual of mass terror, Bain yanks back the curtain on the unholy wizards behind the scenes, revealing their hidden agenda: Large-scale psychological warfare – built upon a deadly combination of black magic symbolism and high technology.

Bain’s frightening hypothesis is leavened with heavy doses of satire and humor, helping the reader wrap their heads around the truly perverted nature of the tyranny faceing America today, and the vast scope of the machinery of oppression that has been constructed around our populace over the last several decades.

In a weighty addendum entitled, The Next 9/11?, Bain moves into the world of speculative fiction. Once again making use of occult symbolism and numerology, he warns of a possible new and even more horrifying act of mass terror, coming this Christmas to Phoenix, AZ, and the rest of the world.

You’ll never look at 9/11 — or the world around you — the same way again after reading The Most Dangerous Book in the World!

“S.K. Bain notices things. He sees patterns in the dates, names, places, and documents that most of us either ignore or can’t see on our best days.”  —  Peter Levenda, author of Sinister Forces

S.K. Bain is the former art director of the Weekly Standard magazine, where he worked with William Kristol, Fred Barnes, David Brooks, Tucker Carlson and others for over five years. During part of that time, the Project for the New American Century shared offices with the publication, and next door was the Philanthropy Roundtable, where Bain art directed for Philanthropy magazine. The Roundtable at that point was under the leadership of John P. Walters, who went on to become President George W. Bush’s Drug Czar.

Following the events of 9/11, the DC-based PROJECT FOR THE NEW AMERICAN CENTURY (PNAC) became a favorite target of conspiracy theorists. Founded by William Kristol and other leading neoconservatives, the organization had published a document in September of 2000 that made reference to a “new Pearl Harbor”, and some felt that this had been an outright declaration of intent to carry out what they viewed as a false-flag terrorist attack, which would occur the following year.

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