Are these the musings of E. Howard Hunt's son?
-NW

OPERATION BABY BOOMER: Important SOTN Update
Submitted by an Anonymous Author
State of the Nation
Posted on March 10, 2024
https://stateofthenation.co/?p=216255

(Excerpted from a soon-to-be-published eBook titled OPERATION BABY BOOMER)

INTRODUCTION
A true story that’s really the story of every Baby Boomer

I knew I was born into a real power family when it became apparent that both of my parents were well aware of the plots to assassinate JFK, MLK and RFK before those US government-directed murders ever took place. They also had foreknowledge of the state-sponsored assassinations of Marilyn Monroe and Malcolm X.

However, my parents never knew that I knew these things about them. Until my father recently passed, I kept this information and a lot of other radioactive info that I ‘acquired’ about them completely to myself. After all, given all the CRAZY things that happened in my family as I was growing up, keeping certain secrets became a matter of life and death.

Like no other adults or parents I had ever seen as a child, both of may parents literally walked around like they owned the place—THE WHOLE PLACE. It was like they owned and operated “the System”, as my very blunt mother liked to call it. This singular observation as a mere lad compelled me to try to figure out just who they really were, and especially why our upbringing was so friggin’ “wild and crazy”.

After a lifelong investigation of my father, I came to find out that he was an undercover FBI agent, that he belonged to the Office of Naval Intelligence during World War II, and that he was both a Knight of Columbus and Knight of Malta. Most significantly, my father was a high-ranking Freemason, operating at a level well above the 33rd degree.

I also quite serendipitously found out that dad belonged to 4 or 5 other secret societies that are so secret their names appear no where on the Internet. I never knew anyone who kept secrets quite like my father did, and it was also this lifelong proclivity that drew my suspicions from my earliest ages.

Dad’s extremely well-hidden “professional” relationship that he had with his brother, also my godfather, is what really gave away the whole plot where it concerned their highly manipulative plan for me. Fabricating and faking rocky relationships is, after all, a tactic often used by the intelligence agencies to accomplish the most delicate of missions, especially the types covertly carried out by my recently deceased uncle, who was known to me as “The Druggist”. (Which is why this “First Chapter” is being posted only now right after his recent death.)

But perhaps it was dad’s biggest secret of all that ultimately exposed this “Greatest Psyop of the 20th Century” to me and me alone. How can anyone, who has painstakingly cultivated the reputation for being more Catholic than the pope — LITERALLY — ever keep his fidelity to Freemasonry, his Talmudic roots and his patently Pharisaical MO concealed? In fact, everything points to ole dad being a crypto-Jewish operative in Catholic garb who was on the same fanatical mission every day of his lifetime.

As for my extremely street-smart mother, she was recruited to the C.I.A. in the late 1940s not long after it was established as the new and improved OSS. Given her immediate family history and unique Roman ancestry, she was undoubtedly the perfect CIA agent to carry out her several ultra-secret assignments in the real but very secret power city where she lived most of her life.

After doing more precarious research on my mother, I came to find out why she was so intimately involved in the workings of the Sicilian Mafia in our hometown. I also came to understand her deep connections (read: ancestral links) to the Northern Italian Black Nobility. This is really why so many complex conspiratorial plots thickened as they always did when I was watching them unfold during my extremely tumultuous and drama-filled childhood.

Now here’s where the reader must understand a crucial aspect of my childhood as a Baby Boomer growing up in the late 1950s and 60s. My mother often talked, freely and factually, about the Mafia (aka as the Cosa Nostra) and the Vatican (read: Roman Catholic Church) being two of the most powerful institutions in the world. But, she was also cognizant of the reality that they were both completely owned and operated by a much wealthier and more powerful earthly entity or SUPREME MAFIA, whose name she never uttered even once. Truly, there was not a kid in the USA who learned what I did from what my mother deliberately imparted and what my father conspicuously kept hidden.

One last point about my mother: throughout the several life-threatening predicaments and many perilous endeavors in which I found myself, she worked triple time to protect me. I’m only alive today to write this essay because of her abiding and fierce protection. And, of course, by the grace of GOD.

One last significant point about both of my parents: no one, but no one, knew how to work “the System” like my mother and father did. But not because they belonged to it as virtually all of their peers within ‘The Greatest Generation’ did; rather, because they were THE SYSTEM.