Age 20 to 30
The Social Services had enough of me and decided to put me in a house
for juveniles they could not control, at the
„Erlenhof“ in Euskirchen, Koelner Landstrasse 250.
I was there until 1957 but continued to run away because I could not stand the way
they threatened us.
There was no schooling. We had to work, unpaid, and I didn’t like it at all.
In the two years I was there I spent a total of eight months in the Erlenhof,
but the remainder I spent on the run.
I worked as a farmhand, a handyman, barber, demolisher of ruins, builder, and
as clown and horse rider in “Circus Strasbourg”, until March 1957.
In August 1957 I was released at the age of 21 and returned to my father in Aachen.
At that time he was living with his sister
"Helene Zachel“ at 9. Heissbergstr.
I took a job with a building company, earned my money and helped my family to survive.
After work I took lessons and went to evening schools to learn stock broking, bookkeeping, Law etc.
My father was very ill and needed strong drugs to control the pain he suffered.
In the first years after the war he made a huge fortune but he lost it later to purchase
the drugs that he needed and gambling in casinos in Badan-Baden, Bad-Neuenahr,
Spa and Namur.
* The wise are not wis e because they make no mistakes.
** They are wise because they correct their mistakes as soon as they recognize them.
* Posted by Crimefighter
AT THE AGE FROM 31 UP TO 54
From 1966 on I lived in Koln and build up my own painting business and widened it, together with other small companies to a well known and successfully buildings company with contracts al over the place.
My earnings I invested in Apartments, Bungalows, Villas, Hotels and building areas around the world, all projects went into an Foundation and the earnings, after paying all costs and taxes, 50% went to charity projects, 30% was for re-investment and 20% in private accounts. In-between I travelled to the Sahara dessert
Were I lived some months with the Touareg nomad’s who led me to Abyssinia
Were I found in 1969 the first of the Gestapo men who murdered my mother, after I dealt with him I went back to Germany.
After some time I received information thorough friends from the resistance, now members of special units, agencies etc., all over the world, who supported and informed me and had knowledge about my crusade about a second Gestapo man, who lived in the Congo
I went to the Congo but he had fled to Namibia
And later to Mozambique,
Were I followed and found and deal with him and after that I went back toGermany were I married my second wife, who left me in 1989 . In 1981, I received info that the last two were together in Rhodesia, so I went to Rhodesia,
Thorough several African Countries to Kaptown, where they had left for South America, so I hired as a cool shipper on a ocean traveler and went to Brazil and Panama, were I worked as a bartender until I had money enough, send from friends in Spain, to follow them, and found them both in the Mata Grosso Plains,
At the Andes were I dealt with them
After that I travelled through the jungles via several countries, to Mexico and San-Francisco, were I gathered a tender to Japan, from there via ship to India and via land routes
To the Sahara dessert were I visited some friends be the Touaregs with whom I had lived for some months, as I hunted and found the first murderer, and in 1979 I returned back home. Friends I told that I hat lived the whole time in Spain and Italy.
In 1943, were I was in the resistance, I was on a secret mission as I could see the SS who hunted a Fighter Pilot who was shot down
And parachuted to earth,
I run and was faster as the SS, token the Pilot to my secret place in the woods were I left him and went to the SS soldiers who I let in a false direction. After dark I brought him to a secret place in our village we used for refugees all the time, an old church direct at the cemetery, the „Patronat“, Rutscherweg, Nieuwenhagen be Heerlen, informed my great aunt’s and uncle’s as well as my teacher, we token photo’s of him which I brought to our special operator at the castle near Malmendier/Belgium,
Were they produced ID card and I brought it back to our village were the town Major arranged all other cards he needed to survive, after that I brought him to Oostende in Belgium were
Fisherman brought him back to England.
He visited us after the war, in 1948 for the first time and afterwards all 4 years on a regular basis. He gave me contact to several high ranked Officers from agencies as the CIA, FBI and a special unit, in the USA, who dealt only with war criminals, the mossad in Israel and others worldwide.
In 1970e invited me to meet him in Basel / Switzerland,
Hotel Drei Koenige,
He offered me to train me as a stockbroker and later learned me the Monetary
Paper Trade (MPT), the highest level of International Finance.
I accepted and started these kind of trade and investment programs in Europe and in 1990 I advanced to General manager of the I.B.I. Group, the „International Bankers and Brokers Investment Group.
In 1989 I left Germany, went to Spain were I lived at the end of 1990, as I went to Torquay in England while my adopted son told me that I hat to see Torquay, the English Riviera, so I did and loved this place immediately and decided to stay here.
*The wise are not wise because they make no mistakes.
** They are wise because they correct their mistakes as soon as they recognize them.
* Posted by Crimefighter ________________________________________
AT THE AGE FROM 31 UP TO 54
From 1966 on I lived in Koln and build up my own painting business and widened it, together with other small companies to a well known and successfully buildings company with contracts al over the place.
My earnings I invested in Apartments, Bungalows, Villas, Hotels and building areas around the world, all projects went into an Foundation and the earnings, after paying all costs and taxes, 50% went to charity projects, 30% was for re-investment and 20% in private accounts.
In-between I travelled to the Sahara dessertwere I lived some months with the Touareg nomad’s who led me to Abyssinia were I found in 1969 the first of the Gestapo men who murdered my mother, after I dealt with him I went back to Germany.
After some time I received information thorough friends from the resistance, now members of special units, agencies etc., all over the world, who supported and informed me and had knowledge about my crusade about a second Gestapo man, who lived in the Congo
I went to the Congo but he had fled to Namibia
And later to Mozambique,
Were I followed and found and deal with him and after that I went back toGermany were I married my second wife, who left me in 1989 . In 1981, I received info that the last two were together in Rhodesia, so I went to Rhodesia,
Thorough several African Countries to Kaptown, where they had left for South America, so I hired as a cool shipper on a ocean traveler and went to Brazil and Panama, were I worked as a bartender until I had money enough, send from friends in Spain, to follow them, and found them both in the Mata Grosso Plains,
At the Andes were I dealt with them
After that I travelled through the jungles via several countries, to Mexico and San-Francisco, were I gathered a tender to Japan, from there via ship to India and via land routes
To the Sahara dessert were I visited some friends be the Touaregs with whom I had lived for some months, as I hunted and found the first murderer, and in 1979 I returned back home. Friends I told that I hat lived the whole time in Spain and Italy.
In 1943, were I was in the resistance, I was on a secret mission as I could see the SS who hunted a Fighter Pilot who was shot down
And parachuted to earth,
I run and was faster as the SS, token the Pilot to my secret place in the woods were I left him and went to the SS soldiers who I let in a false direction. After dark I brought him to a secret place in our village we used for refugees all the time, an old church direct at the cemetery, the „Patronat“, Rutscherweg, Nieuwenhagen be Heerlen, informed my great aunt’s and uncle’s as well as my teacher, we token photo’s of him which I brought to our special operator at the castle near Malmendier/Belgium,
Were they produced ID card and I brought it back to our village were the town Major arranged all other cards he needed to survive, after that I brought him to the next resistance group who brought him to Oostende in Belgium were
Fisherman brought him back to England.
He visited us after the war, in 1948 for the first time and afterwards all 4 years on a regular basis. He gave me contact to several high ranked Officers from agencies as the CIA, FBI and a special unit, in the USA, who dealt only with war criminals, the mossad in Israel and others worldwide.
In 1970e invited me to meet him in Basel / Switzerland,
Hotel Drei Koenige,
He offered me to train me as a stockbroker and later learned me the Monetary
Paper Trade (MPT), the highest level of International Finance.
I accepted and started these kind of trade and investment programs in Europe and in 1990 I advanced to General manager of the I.B.I. Group, the „International Bankers and Brokers Investment Group.
In 1989 I left Germany to stop my criminal activities against the Government and former Nazi’s, went to Spain were I lived at the end of 1990, as I went to Torquay in England while my adopted son told me that I hat to see Torquay, the English Riviera, so I did and loved this place immediately and decided to stay here.
*Te wise are not wise because they make no mistakes.
** They are wise because they correct their mistakes as soon as they recognize them.
* Posted by Crimefighter ________________________________________
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