TL;DR: The Real Elite Families work together all the time to control history. Here, we’ll take a quick peek at the Coffins, the Motts, and the Parkers. Never heard of them? That’s how you know they’re the Real ones instead of the ones They present to us to “reeeee!” about in the daily headlines. The point of this tour is not so much to expose their activities, it’s so you notice that you never noticed these people and their antics.
Stick with this long post all the way through, though, and I’ll reward you with a connection to the Sandy Hook event. Yes, that damn Sandy Hook!
As a way of introduction, I’ll say that I finally realized why the movie Forrest Gump was so famous. Was it really just the feel-good hit of the summer of 94? Was it happenstance that it was directed by Robert Zemeckis, responsible for so much foreshadowing in Back to the Future? Was it pure chance it starred Top Hollywood Freakazoid Tom Hanks? I never thought about these questions before.
Now, though, I believe that the Elite could not help pointing us towards the way that They control events from just outside the spotlight. Forrest touches all kinds of events in history, but is never noticed doing so. It’s not like the movie depicts a historian or researcher discovering these hidden connections, so don’t kid yourself: the only reason any of us noticed is because they made a movie showing us just that. Get it?
We begin the actual the 3x3 back at my post about the strange association with the Elites and the name “evergreen”. In the section on Evergreen, Colorado, I mentioned that when I came across the name Diane Mott Davidson, there was much more to be said. Here we are, and that was our first square filling out the grid.
Our second is just north of Denver: the historical landmark known as the Morse Coffin House:
The lure of the west brought his [Tristram Coffin of Nantucket’s] eighth generation descendant, Morse H. Coffin, to Colorado with two friends to work among the support services to the burgeoning mining industry.
The Denver Public Library also hosts the Coffin Family Papers. We can guess this all probably means they controlled Colorado mining back in the day.
For our last square in Denver, did you know there’s an entire suburb of Denver named Parker, Colorado? I wouldn’t have known either, except that I met someone who had recently moved to Denver, and she clarified that it was technically Parker. The point is that you never know when and how you’ll come into contact with these little clues.
You can’t find out very much about the guys after whom it was named, other than their last names were Parker and they were brothers. And if you’re thinking, “Parker Brothers, haha, like the game company?” we’ll get there! But first, we head west thousands of miles….
You see, I noticed back on Diane’s page that she’d been born in Honolulu. Well, I knew from before that the Elite had stolen the entire Kingdom of Hawaii. Now, you didn’t think you’d read that in so many words on that wiki page, did you? Of course not! Everyone assumes rewriting history is all about making up lies, but that’s not the most effective way. They can write truths, but just leave out the good parts and all the connections.
In this case, read that page up and down and you’ll find only the tiniest possible hint of those pulling the levers. You’ll see a “Mr. Parker” mentioned in Footnote 75. See how it works? They have you looking through the wrong end of the telescope. I refer you instead to the pages for:
-Charles Coffin Harris: Hawaii’s Attorney General, Minister of Finance, Minister of Foreign Affairs, and Chief Justice of the Supreme Court
-Samuel Parker (Hawaii politician): Hawaii’s Minister of Finance and Minister of Foreign Affairs
-John Mott-Smith: Hawaii’s Minister of Finance and Minister of the Interior (Tangent: did you know there’s a Mott-Smith Trophy for bridge? Can’t get away from these people.)
Read up on their influence and activities in Hawaii and you’ll understand more why the “overthrow” wiki doesn’t mention them. And remember, all these pages have to read with the thoughts in mind, “this is what they’ll admit to” and “this is what they want you to believe”.
Now we flip back to the other edge of the New World, back closer to Their origins in the upper-right hand corner of the good old USA. Specifically, we land in Seneca Falls, we where get a two-fer.
I hope everyone reading this knows well that Feminism is one of Their big “ops”. The Women’s Studies majors among us might have immediately thought of the birth of modern Feminism at the Seneca Falls Convention of 1848, and the name Elizabeth Cady Stanton perhaps came to mind. Good for you! (Much more to be said about Liz at a later date.)
But much less well-known, standing just outside the spotlight as I told you They do, is Lucretia Mott. She is a Mott by marriage, though, and was born Lucretia Coffin. Our two-fer! (She’s actually an incredible-fer, because you can tie her right in to things from the fake Manson murders to Benjamin Franklin, but again this is for another day.)
We fill out our grid with this topic: ouija boards. They have been covered innumerable times by conspiracists interested in the occult, who sometimes note how very strange it was that a mainstream game company used to sell them in the toy aisle of department stores. They never mentioned exactly how that anomaly came to be, did they? I’ll tell you, but you already guessed, didn’t you? They were produced by Parker Brothers. That no longer seems like trivia, does it?
It’s just an aside, but if you push a little further you find that the company was founded by George Swinnerton Parker. Know what his first game was, published when he was 16? Banking. You can’t make this up! I wonder if he ever planned sequels like Usury and Asset Stripping. Haha, that’s a joke! He and the crew were too busy actually doing those things.
So there’s our grid, and if you’re still here it’s time now for the bonus. It seems a stretch at face value, but if you’ve read all the other stuff, maybe it won’t seem so. It doesn’t seem like a stretch at all to me anymore. We go back to where we started….
Back on Diane’s page, they shoehorn in a reference to Robert B. Parker. I mean, it’s literally in the first motherscratching sentence of her wiki. Seems forced, right? Now, if you’re thinking that discovering another Parker was the bonus, that’s just the tip.
Here’s the full shaft: Robert B. Parker was born in Springfield, Massachusetts. If you head south-southeast for an hour, a straight shot down 91 then 84, you come to Newtown, Connecticut. Oh, you forgot about that other Robert—excuse me, “Robbie”—Parker, didn’t you? We all assumed he was just some hired douchebag actor and thought no more about it, but that doesn’t seem to be the explanation now, does it?
It’s just speculation, but I think They purposely put one of Their own--using his real name—to lie to all of us right to our stupid fucking faces. I would guess They really get off on that. That fuckwad Robbie sure seemed tickled about something, didn’t he?
Thanks for this post. Alot of carrots to harvest along this rabbit hole, i got some homework to do.
I sometimes feel like I slipped off the side of a cliff and keep bumping along thinking, "Okay, this his got to be the bottom, for sure." That started more than a decade ago... lol
Few years ago I coined the term "Rock bottom's basement"
Maybe someone else has said it before me, idc. it just fits lol