By the time you get to the end of this, you may no longer be of the view that Gretchen Whitmer is just some loony leftist that came out of nowhere. Her puppethood may have something to do with the Motts, another of the Elite Spook Families. We haven’t talked about them very much and they really seemed like minor players when we encountered them in:
It’s a (very) Small World 3x3: 3 Elite Families working together in 3 locations (and no one ever noticed) (conspiracies.win 3/31/2024)
It turns out there’s more and more to say about them. It’s funny I came across them again so quickly, because they just came up in a post a couple of days ago about a very different subject:
Colonel Tom Parker, the handler of Elvis Presley, was a Parker (yes, one of the generational Satanist Parkers, but we’ll have to get through several layers of disinformation to get there) (conspiracies.win 10/26/2024)
Colonel Tom was married to a Mott. Since the Motts will be unfamiliar to some, I would briefly add—without pausing to document them here—a couple of references. Modern Feminism did not kick off as a CIA op, but began way back in 1848 with Lucretia Mott. Also, you know that famous painting of Washington crossing the Delaware? The local guide that led colonial forces to the boat launching point was John Mott. I hope everyone is getting a sense of the depth and breadth of the web that has been “occulted” from us all along.
As always, I stumbled into this, deep into a podcast about a subject in which I had no interest, the Flint water crisis:
#817: We the Poisoned: Uncovering the Flint Water Crisis with Jordan Chariton (Tin Foil Hat With Sam Tripoli [1:43] 9/24/2024)
(If you take exception to my lack of interest, allow me to interject this in my defense: it’s not that I don’t care about the people of Flint, but every single person—including the skilled and caring investigative journalist Jordan Chariton--is going to attribute the problem to “shitty pipes” or “capitalists” or “leftists” or “Jews” or “Jesuits” or whatever, and they will never, ever, ever get to what we’re talking about here. We’re hunting bigger game and this is our safari.)
Sam Tripoli is very entertaining (IMHO) and Chariton is very well-informed and articulate about the scandal (IMHO), so you may want to listen to the whole podcast. But if you fast-forward to 1:05:40 he starts getting to the part that I zeroed in on.
Specifically, he says that no national media would touch the story, even after he’d done all the work, always giving him some bullshit excuse. He actually mentions that the local rag, The Flint Journal, rents their building from the Motts. All due respect, but I don’t think Jordan gets how powerful the forces at work here are. At about 1:12, he starts talking about our jumping off point, the Charles Stewart Mott Foundation.
Again, Jordan has no idea who he’s dealing with. My whole point in these posts is to spread the word on who we’re dealing with. He comments about the founder, Charles Stewart Mott, that “everything I know is he was a swell guy”. Not to bash, but you see how much he’s already missing? Let’s start with the basics:
For many decades Mott would remain the single largest individual shareholder in [General Motors], and accumulate wealth in excess of $800 million. His closest proteges at the helm of GM were Alfred P. Sloan, Jr. and Charles Kettering…. He served on the GM Board of Directors for 60 years, from 1913 until his death in 1973. He was Mayor of the City of Flint in 1912–1913 and was defeated for re-election in 1914, but was again elected in 1918.
In short, this guy ran GM and Flint for a long, long time. Okay, Mott may have been a Mott, but was he a swell guy? Well, take a look at his “Personal life” section:
C.S. Mott married Ethel Culbert Harding in 1900…. Ethel Mott died in 1924 at age 43 after falling from the window of her second-story bedroom. In 1927, Mott married his second wife Mitlies Rathburn…. She died on February 26, 1928 [age 36]. In March 1929, Mott married his third wife, Dee Furey, and filed for divorce in October of the same year. In 1934 Mott married his fourth wife, Ruth Rawlings….
That’s really ripping through a lot of wives, isn’t it? And how about dying from a fall through a second-story window? Maybe he had a big giant mansion and the windows were really up there, huh? Well, you know what else his wiki left out? I came across it in this article:
Flint mayor walks back water crisis accusation against Mott Foundation: Mayor Neeley claimed in a newly published interview that the powerful foundation handpicked the city’s emergency managers (Detroit Metro Times 6/12/2024)
Neeley also invoked the 2015 book Demolition Means Progress: Flint, Michigan, and the Fate of the American Metropolis, which alleged that the foundation’s namesake, General Motors stockholder Charles Stewart Mott, enabled and supported racist policies.
Noted racist, huh? Also, did anyone catch the ordo ab chao? Great stuff! If you read the article, Mayor Neeley says that it wasn’t the Mott Foundation, it was Governor Rick Snyder that picked the emergency managers. Alright, but that doesn’t close the circle, does it? Doesn’t that imply that the foundation controlled the Governor? I think they had that kind of juice:
Flint resident Jay Nino Ewell responded, “I ain’t seen nobody back pedal this fast since Deion Sanders was on the field.”
Neeley also goes out of his way to bash Chariton. I think we all get what went on. That article illustrates, in a nutshell, how the whole outrage was relabeled a “crisis” and covered up. But Chariton himself never closes the circle tightly: Motts were responsible for most of the original pollution of the river, Motts were responsible for a lot of the original Flint water system, Motts say their foundation is going to help the people, and Motts are fucking the people over. Oh, but how could I say they aren’t helping when wiki told us this?:
As of September 8, 2017, the Ruth Mott Foundation and the Community Foundation of Greater Flint had directed a combined $33,480,494 to various programs to aid both children and adults affected by Flint's water crisis.
A goodly amount of ducats for anyone, right? That ain’t no bullshit, neither. It’s confirmed with a citation and you can read it right in the very first paragraph:
See how $33.4M in Flint water crisis grants, donations have been spent (Michigan Live 9/8/2017)
Over the past 18 months, the Ruth Mott Foundation and Community Foundation of Greater Flint have directed a combined $33,480,494 to various programs to aid both children and adults affected by Flint’s lead-in-water crisis.
Wait, I missed that combined before. Hmm… hang on… here’s the breakdown later in the story:
Since February 2016, the Ruth Mott Foundation – which, Lindsey noted, is separate from Flint’s C.S. Mott Foundation – has directed a total of $818,300 in grant money toward water crisis-related causes. The Community Foundation of Greater Flint has garnered a total of $32,662,194 in gifts targeted toward the water crisis and recovery.
Oh, c’mon people, 2.4% is going to get you marquee billing in any news story, any time! That is weight in anyone’s book. I just hope the ingrate darkies that live in Flint don’t go blow the whole 2.4% on Newports.
In closing, let me ask something of anyone reading this. If you haven’t done so already, go listen to that podcast linked at the beginning, starting from the first time code. Knowing what you know now, listen to Chariton with the same ears as me. His finger gets so close to the electrified third rail we’re grabbing on to. Even though it’s only a millimeter away, that air gap of awareness makes all the difference, doesn’t it? You keep wishing to God he’d just make contact.
If you’ve read to the end, thanks. And if you’re thinking, “This is some outrageous bullshit no one is talking about,” well… it gets worse. If the names Sloan and Kettering mentioned above reminded you of something having to do with cancer treatment, you’re not going to believe what I have to say about cancer, sugar, Motts, Parsons, bioweapons, and slow-kill genocide.
Now THIS is what this place should be used for, not easily falsifiable or otherwise nonsensical outrage porn about the circus election or repeated self promotion of AI slop.
Thank you for the research
I wrote a song about how the Motts are Jewish.