The end of foreign investment in Ireland and the end of technical transfers

 The 'plan' of July-August 1988 to endow the South with my stipendium for the break-up of the Eastern bloc for a duration of twenty-five to thirty years has been a failure.

Ireland has not moved one step forward.

Wild, dung-mongering gangs of Irish soldiers and ex-Gardai and pensioners,actors and actresses roam through the streets to sniff and snort at progressive and educated  people and radicals. They send menstruating young girls out to "get the smell" or to "tell it to the smell first".

The riff-raff and scum of the South feast on mindless orgies of televised sport and replace religion with mass intoxication by beverage and media.

To blatant anti-Semitic and reactionary policing and soldiers armed with knuckledusters, cutthroat razors, mercury, heroin,Angel Dust, Chlenbuterol, cocaine, steroids, amphetamines and toxins which they induct into radicals' water supply in their meagre accommodation, we say,"The Celtic Tiger must be put to sleep."

The "choice of American investment in Europe" which was the price of my "world plan" has failed to bring any real legality or civility to the Free State.

I call the bluff of Fianna Fail,Fine Gael and Sinn Fein politicians and say to the industrialists and businessmen who came to the South after 1995,"The South throws out its real innovators from their modest accommodation and its best minds are unemployed. Is this what you came for? Wise up to the tramps and scum who you based your business plans on. They are worthless people with no credible managers, technicians or scientists. Go somewhere else where  outcomes in society are capable of predictability."

The South is a basket case society that is not capable of change or of reform.

Societies and major powers are retracting and if the United States is to survive as a great power,it must draw back the industry which it has transplanted to our backward country.

I have learned my lesson well.

Don't help dogs like Free Staters and poisoned pups like Gardai and Irish soldiers. Let them do their jobs and go elsewhere for their investment.

The South must fend for itself from now on.

The North is a much more accomplished society with a vastly superior education system and recognised standards.

Forget Free State bullshit and land of our forefathers baloney.

Until the Free State police and soldiers show some respect for intelligent people, AVOID.

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After my self-imposed torment and Hades since 1988-95 with Free State gobshites and tramps and criminals such as the Gardai and Irish Army and Sinn Feiners,

"Why do I sing like a bird released..."

Perhaps,if "you have to do something with your life", I have achieved something but looking back on my assistance to a fascist society on the brink of being reincorporated into a larger whole, I regret getting involved with the dogs,scumbags and Hitlerites.

Ireland in my time of maturity is just another post-War Germany. It is a vassal state whose wealth will evaporate quickly and to which poverty,sloth,ignorance and indifference will soon return.

The growth of capital was not based on firm foundations and is destined for only a fleeting presence.

The collapse of the Southern economy will be both a loss of capital expansion in relative terms and the absolute immiserisation.of a huge number.

What I achieved I am saying,is no more enduring than the German experience of the years before 1981-1995.

Basta! Non sequire!

The moral of the story?

I have built a house on sand....I have tried to fashion a modern society from filth, poverty, ignorance, brutality, criminality and violence.

That is just not possible,anywhere,on this green earth,I regret to say. A chimera,a pipe dream,an illusion created by myself....

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The plan of July-August 1988 gave the South thirty years of boom and did nothing for the North to avoid economic collapse and social disintegration on a US scale.

Why,so?

The Northern Protestants and Provos both hoped to benefit personally from my abilities and gifts but only paid a pocket full of jumbles in the years of my engagement with the two sets of barflies.

I reciprocated by emptying the bower of my intellectual and mental acuity into the South of Ireland and the fruit of my technical innovation was disgorged on English manufacturers and workers to keep the priest in the centre of the parish not overly at times troubled by StrassenPendler and old maids who wanted to marry me off to their daughter and lady friends .