?And here ascending out of the river Nile were seven cows beautiful in appearance and fat-fleshed, and they were feeding among the Nile grass. And here there were seven other cows ascending after them out of the river Nile, ugly in appearance and thin-fleshed, and they took their stand alongside the cows by the bank of the river Nile. Then the cows that were ugly in appearance and thin-fleshed began to eat up the seven cows that were beautiful in appearance and fat. At this, Pharaoh woke up.?

? GENESIS, 41, 20-4.

The seven years of supposed Belizean feast have not been completed, but the years of public famine have already begun. In the Old Testament, the Pharaoh of Egypt placed Joseph, the Hebrew, in charge of the land after Joseph had interpreted Pharaoh?s dream of seven lean cows devouring seven fat cows. Joseph prepared Egypt for the famine to come by storing up what was left of the feast.

In Belize in the year 2005 the leaders of the people are now proven to be true globalists instead of Belizean nationalists. They have offices, residences and properties all over the Western Hemisphere, although it is Belize which has been their most lucrative investment since August 27, 1998. The true globalist, however, has no loyalty to any specific land or territory. The globalist is prepared to live anywhere. He loves no one, no land. The true globalist loves only his bank accounts, his credit cards, his investments, his stock market holdings, and whichever harlot is servicing his needs at any particular moment.

Per square foot, Wall Street consumes more cocaine than any part of planet earth. The denizens of the most famous street in Manhattan deal in the moneys and stocks and bonds of the United States and of the world. They are fuelled by cocaine to the point where they work 18, 20 hours a day. Fortunes are made in a day, and lost in a day, on Wall Street. It is on Wall Street where you will find the difference in millions of U.S. dollars, $44 million U.S. and more, between what Belize will borrow/owe for, and what Belize will actually receive, of the $216 million U.S. the Government of Belize voted to borrow on Monday, February 21, 2005. It is on Wall Street that the insurance fees and brokerage fees and banking fees Belize will pay, will be shared among the denizens. Fortunes will be made off Belize, and the orders will go out for more and more cocaine.

Meanwhile in Belize, the narco-traffickers will grow richer, the true globalists will grow more wealthy and powerful, but the masses of the Belizean people will sink deeper into debt. As we become more indigent, more desperate, we will rob and steal from each other even more, we will chop and shoot each other even more frequently, and our lives will become more miserable and more wretched. We are the simpletons of Belize. We are the losers.

This is the new millennium?s version of slavery. We, the Belizeans, work and pay taxes, so that those true globalists whose allegiance is not to Belize can continue to live high on the hog. It is the true globalists whom we have put in charge of our Belizean policemen and our Belizean soldiers, and now the joke is on us. Self-government? Independence? Please. South across the bridge all there is, is sorrow; all there is, is pain.

Decades ago, the Mafia leaders in the United States began to send their children to universities and graduate schools. Their children began to receive MBA?s – Masters in Business Administration. The Mafia chieftains told their children: ?You can steal more with a briefcase than you can with a machine gun.? Get the sense. The biggest thieves in Belize are not the ones jacking us with guns and knives. The biggest thieves are wearing neckties and guayaberas. The slave chains stretch from Wall Street to Belmopan.

Okay, so the famine is here. What you gonna do about it? Well, the first thing we simpletons have to do is identify those who betrayed us, those who have become true globalists and abandoned Belizean nationalism. We?re talking about the mutes and the minions, those who have collaborated with the new slavery and still want to laugh and talk with us, the simpletons.

You can?t fight any fight if you have your enemies in your midst. We simpletons have to start organizing and mobilizing. The first step is to identify and exile from amongst us those whose nose is in the cocaine and whose heart is on Wall Street.

You call names. We whistle. We call names. You whistle. We and you ? the simpletons, the people.

Power to the simpletons. Power to the people.