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The Link Between the Vatican, Italian Mafia and the Illuminati
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I, on the other hand, remember feeling like I might be dealing with a quack or a mental patient, especially after she graphically explained how involvement with the Illuminati caused her to attempt suicide on three separate occasions, twice by poisoning and once by slitting her wrists, but each attempt played out in a bathtub surrounded by candles and bouquets of colored roses.
I spoke to Maria on three occasions taking copious notes for total of about five hours at the same outside cafe during a three-week time span before learning through a mutual acquaintance about a month after our last meeting, she finally succeeded in committing suicide.
This time, however, she didn’t sit in her bathtub with flowers, deciding instead to make a public display, jumping from the roof of the Vatican in the early morning hours after hurling her body to the concrete of St. Peter’s Square (Piazza San Pietro) after standing beside the statue of St. Peter.
Although I tried in vane to get her real identity, stories of the strange suicide were verified but, at the same time, covered up as her identity mysteriously disappeared from the face of the earth as did any possibility of selling my story.
More than twenty years have passed but I can still hear her words and see Maria’s distraught face, sitting across from me at the Via Veneto cafe like it was yesterday. To the best of my recollection, these are the most important parts of her story of being recruited from birth by the Illuminati, a story that essentially died when Maria hurled herself off the Vatican roof.
"I can never tell you my name and only come to you as a last resort," were Maria’s first words, as she appeared agitated and uncertain she was doing the right thing. In Italian she then said something like "May I rot in hell if I violated her trust" and I remember feeling as if someone just pointed a gun at my head.
Coming from an aristocratic northern Italian background, she continued as I was able to understand most of what she said, save the complex and educated Italian verb and tense forms as I essentially learned to speak the language in the streets of Rome with the common-folk.
In our first meeting, she delved heavily into her involvement with the "Family" or the "Chosen Ones," saying her aristocratic background left her no choice in the matter. She said she was born into the ranks of the Illuminati, taught as a child she was one of the "divine chosen ones" to rule over the masses and initiated into the "Order" at a secret Vatican underground ceremony in a room very similar to the type I previously heard about on the street.
And when I finally got up enough courage to ask her about the child sacrifices, she couldn’t talk about it, only burying her head in her hands as tears rolled out from between her fingers.
The remainder of our discussions centered on the Illuminati origins, its leadership centered in the Vatican, its worldwide reach, its operations in Europe, its branches in America and its eventual goals of population control and world dominance. I remember how AIDS was not mentioned overseas and how she confused me with saying the Illuminati or the "Chosen Fathers" had purposely inflicted the disease on the masses.
Besides being convinced she was telling the truth, Maria also said the Illuminati, referring to them in Italian swear words as "pig gods", had been entrenched for years in America, with many of its leaders among the loyal followers of the "Order."
Our last conversation became quite personal, straying away from the names of powerful church and political figures, instead centering on how the Illuminati personally devastated Maria’s life. To this day, as she said her final words, I wish I would have said or done something more to save her life, but I had no inkling whatsoever it would come to a shocking end at the Vatican in less than a month.
"They killed Pope John Paul I and he didn’t die of natural causes. I cannot live like this any longer but there is now way out. I am a trapped soul, destined to burn in the depths of hell for all the wrongs I have witnessed and have done nothing in my life to stop," said Maria, as she stood up from table and began walking away.
As she left, I still remember her final words:
"I have had all the riches in the world, but I feel so empty and alone. Dio have mercy on me."
After Maria died, I began searching harder and harder to connect the dots of the Vatican’s involvement in the Illuminati, as well as the bank scandal, the Pope’s 1978 mysterious death and other stories related to Marcinkus, Calvi, financier Licio Gelli known as the head of the P-2 lodge.
Although I could never pinpoint or verify the secret Vatican ceremonies, enough information surfaced to prove beyond a reasonable doubt that the Vatican functioned as the nerve center of the Illuminati, as the appointment of John Paul II revealed he never followed through on his predecessors final orders to investigate the operations of the Vatican Bank, Marcinkus and ties to the mafia and the Illuminati.
Instead, John Paul II protected Marcinkus, quashed any investigations to be carried out by John Paul I’s secretary of state Cardinal Jean Villot and buried all the people on Villot’s list to be relieved of Church duties or transferred, all the people on thelist suspected of being members of the Freemason’s P-2 group and the Illuminati.
Although I didn’t know it at the time, a Naples "Camorra" mafia figure, named Mario Cuomo, who lived in near me in a small town outside of Rome and who eventually was killed in a gangland shooting, was instrumental in saving my life on several occasions.
Cuomo, who drove a Mazzerati, lived in a huge villa, dressed to the 9′s and who I knew as a land investor, made it a habit every time he saw me to practice his English, buy me coffee or dinner while, at the same time, telling me "when I was playing with fire" regarding the Calvi murder and its ties to the mafia and the Vatican.
His sound advice perhaps frightened me away from some doors I never walked through, but looking back, they were probably dangerous doors better left closed as I probably would have never walked out of them or seen the light of day ever again.
Editor’s Note: Read Part II of Greg’s series on the Illuminati, coming this week, as he talks with a U.S. former member who provides shocking details that is bound to scare the socks right off your feet.