Tuesday, 27 November 2012



      under grey skies     under four eyes  :   adolf hitler  and  heinrich himmler meet to chat about life          and death


It is lateAutumn, 1941.    Adolf and Heinrich fall together again in a 1-1 parlay,  to discuss what they have been discussing
since a first tete-a-tete back in early Spring.
Adolf now refers to these 1-1's, rather cleverly, as  . .  (a) meeting(s) ..  under four eyes

HEINRICH:  So we meet again, Adolf,  . .  under four eyes.     Haha  ! Clever                
                      I see it :  Under four eyes . .  because we are 1-1, hence 2 men, thus 4 eyes between us ..
                      (and not all our parts are so evenly matched ) ..  haha ..  ! hmm .. and as they  fall under our four eyes,
                     so all our thoughts and ideas, all our plans possible and performed,  are to be scrutinised by you ..
                    .  .  and I  alone ..    ?yes  !     Brilliant.
ADOLF :     .    ..   Hmmmph      !!     Not exactly,  no 

Oh   !   Adolf 1  Heinrich 0        Body parts notwithstanding.
But we'll return to their conversation in due course.
For now, let us consider what exactly is the stuff of their parlay  . ..
Well, the subject under discussion at the beginning of Spring, just as now in the last throes of  Fall  is,  of course, 
TheFinalSolution.
  !  ?   Well,  excuse me  for stating the blindingly obvious,  but is that not rather a self-evident truth  ? . .
. .  THE       FINAL      SOLUTION ...  ?      If a  solution  is  not  final,  then it's no real solution,  surely   
Or maybe the Nazi Plan is full of  not-quite-final  solutions,  or final  not-quite-solutions   where they blow hot and cold on a whim or will   at the same time  on different ideas  running opposite ways  along parallel lines     which is, so to speak, a contradiction in therms     which is nothing if not lacking in Clarity     which is, after all, the bedrock of Fascism. 
And speaking of  contradiction, what ? are we to make of the wonder of Wagner, the beauty of Beethoven, the kraft of Klinsman   being the food on which barbarians nourish . .    ?!  . . . 

HEINRICH:  So,  Adolf ...  may I ask  what are we to make of the wonder of Wagner,  the beauty of Beethoven, the  .. .
ADOLF :      !Ssshhh  !  LISTEN  . .    Oh   !  OH  !   OH  ..     DasRheingold ..   ?dare we bear to think  of  DasRheingold
                     despoiled  by dem ears of   dose barbarians    !?!      Oh  
HEINRICH:   Yes .    .         No  . . 
ADOLF :       So who's going on top ?
HEINRICH:  What   ?
ADOLF :      Oh, it's got to be me, I think ..  no?   ..  You see,  I put my glasses on ..  and then you will be   
                    under 4eyes
HEINRICH:  No ..  .    Yes   . .   Butt  . .But  .. I ..I  wear glasses more .. more often than  .. you..    And in public   too ..
                    So why not ..  why not me on top ..    I mean  ..   then you ..   you   will  be    under  4eyes  .  .   !   ?
ADOLF :      Hmmph   !  ? and who's the Fuhrer here,  U  barbarianbastard   !      haha   haha    ( lol )     
                   Well  we can alternate,  hmmm  ..  .  take it in turns.
HEINRICH: Then we can both be  .. 
ADOLF :      Sshh  !!   ENOUGH

What follows here is not for sore eyes, four eyes, or any eyes really     Eyes that might be disillusioned,  or use
What they see to spread confusion   to lay spurious accusations  at  the gates of  Nazism    
What follows here is  illicit   and   immoral
What follows here has been scrubbed from the anals of  FascistImmortality  


                                                                                    ....         (c)oooohh        . . .......!!..........     (c)aawww  .   .   ...             .   . . 

 ..    ..  mm mmmm m       . .  !      !   ... 
                                      . . .............             . . .......     ?/              ..   that wood b luvvly   . .             



                                                                                                                                            Yik Mentelson





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