The god of
the Jews is money. To earn
money, he commits the greatest
crimes. He will not rest until
he can sit on a huge money
sack, until he has become
the King Of Money.
Liselotte looks
out at the cottage window towards
evening and talks to her mother
about the hard way in which
father has to work. She says:
Do you know, mother,
what I sometimes wish? I should
like to be rich. Very rich!
And with my money I would make
people happy. I should love
to help the poor!
They go on talking.
Liselotte asks:
Tell me, mother,
how does it happen that the
Jews are so rich? Our teacher
has told us at school that here
are thousands of Jews in the
world who are millionaires.
And yet the Jews do not work.
It is the non Jews who must
work. The Jew only trades. But
one cannot become a millionaire
by trading with paper, bones,
old clothing and furniture!
Mother explains
how it is done.
The Jew is quite
indifferent when the cheated
non Jew goes hungry. Jews have
no pity. They strive for one
thing: money. They do not care
two hoots how they get it.
Liselotte asks
how they can behave in this
mean way.
Mother answers:
Child, one thing
you must realise. The Jew is
not a person like us. The Jew
is a Devil. And a Devil has
no sense of honour. A Devil
deals only in meanness and crime.
You have read your Bible,
Liselotte. There it says the
Jewish god once said to the
Jews: You must eat up the
people of the earth! Do
you know what that means? It
means the Jew should destroy
all other peoples. They should
bleed and exploit them till
they die. That is what it means.
Liselotte tries
to understand these things.
Mother continues:
Yes, my child,
that's the Jew! The god of the
Jews is gold. There is no crime
he would not commit to get it.
He has no rest till he can sit
on the top of a gold sack. He
has no rest till he has become
King Money. And with this money
he would make us all into slaves
and destroy us. With this money
he seeks to dominate the whole
world. All that is contained
in this saying:
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The Jew has only one
idea in this world:
It is: Money, Money, Money!
By every kind of trick
and device
To make himself immeasurably
rich.
What cares he for scorn
and contempt!
Money was and is his god!
Through money he hopes
to lord it over us,
And achieve the mastery
of the world.
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