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And the designated pedophilia monster of the world [conveniently for him discovered after he died] goes to… [Drumroll please] – Sir Jimmy Savile of Great Britain, the pedophilia epicenter of the earth! He epitomizes the sleazy “charismatic” psychopath who finagles his way into the innermost sanctum of the British royals and top United Kingdom politicians as not only their intimate confidante, but their longtime pimp as well.
All the while, via the telly for over half a century recognized as a humanitarian fundraiser for children’s charities, Sir Jimmy Savile played his dutifully deceptive public role of eccentric, clownish showman masquerading as a saint for institutionalized, bedridden British children in order to cover up his hidden-in-plain-sight sick crimes as a twisted sexual predator from Hell, covertly getting his rocks off raping both dead corpses and thousands of the most vulnerable, defenseless kids trapped inside British group homes and hospitals with creepiest, unprecedented 24/7 access of any human alive.
A brief intro to James Wilson Vincent Savile (October 31, 1926-Ocober 29, 2011) offers some very telling clues. Savile was the youngest of seven children (with four sisters and two brothers) born on Halloween to working class Roman Catholic parents in Leeds in northern England. Fitting that he always promoted his Halloweenish, ghoulishly creepy image as the wildly unpredictable eccentric prankster-trickster while a not-so-secret lover of dead corpses, Satanist practitioner of ancient occult rituals at the same time pretending to be a devout Catholic would enter this world on Halloween, with its pagan origin the Celtic new year’s eve as well as eve of the Day of the Dead and the later Catholic makeover All Saints Day.[1] His mother Agnes’ birthday was the day after his on All Saints Day of the Dead.[2] The Celts believed that their favorite deity, the sun god, during the coming winter months was taken prisoner by Samhain, the Lord of the Dead and Prince of Darkness, no doubt something by misdeed that the shady, dark character Savile would secretly identify with and fashion himself after.
Though relatively little has been written about Savile’s boyhood, as the seventh and final offspring born to a financially strapped, large family raised during the Great Depression era of the 1930s, Savile has claimed that his arrival was unplanned and unwanted.[3] His father made meager earnings as a bookmaker clerk and insurance salesman.[4] At the age of two, it’s been reported that Jimmy Savile nearly died of a life threatening illness, probably pneumonia, with the doctor fearing the worst, leaving a death certificate at his bedside.[5] But as Savile tells it, suddenly the toddler bounced back from the near dead, his sister calling it a miracle. Their mother had rushed off to pray at Leeds St. Anne’s Cathedral where she found a pamphlet introducing the Scottish nun Margaret Sinclair who had died three years earlier at age 25, just over a half century prior to the pope in 1978 elevating her to Venerable status.[6] Per Savile, by the time Agnes returned home, little Jimmy had made a complete and instant recovery, attributing his mother’s prayers invoking divine intervention from the Scottish factory girl nun as his lifesaver. Along with others, his testimonial was sent to Rome for review in efforts to enshrine nun Margaret Sinclair as a saint. Perhaps his love affair for would-be saint Margaret spilled over five decades later in his “love” for Margaret Thatcher. Their unholy pedophilia alliance is fully covered in Chapter 21.
The Emergency Powers Act conscripted Savile as a teen during World War II to work as a Bevin Boy in the mines but an alleged spinal back injury caused by a mine explosion apparently liberated him from the drudgery and hard labor as a miner.[7] He went on to try his hand as a pro athlete in bicycle racing and wrestling but soon gravitated to popular music and the burgeoning late 1940s dancehall scene. Jimmy Savile credits himself as the world’s very first Disc Jockey in addition to pioneering the novel idea of placing dual turntables next to each other for nonstop record play, though his future employer the BBC had instructional documents back in the early 1930s predating his self-credited “invention” long before he was even calling himself a DJ. But truth was never quite so important to Sir Jimmy as self-image enhancement and braggadocio for his grandiose self-promotion feeding the bottomless pit of a highly-conceited ego. As a brutally willful, extremely manipulative psychopath and brazen, in-your-face self-aggrandizer, the world seemed destined to revolve around him and his diabolical needs.
As Savile rose to fame throughout the 1960s and 1970s with such long running BBC standard fare as Top of the Pops making its broadcast debut on January 1, 1964 to 2006 and later Jim’ll Fix It from 1975 to 1994 granting children their dream requests come true, at the height of his popularity in the late 70s, the dream magician attracted 20 million viewers and 20,000 letters a week from hopeful kids across Great Britain.[8] Savile quickly became an enduring household name and TV icon in the UK for multiple generations of families. Then using his “tireless” philanthropy for various children’s health causes as a deceitful cover while masquerading as the devoted Catholic saint receiving knighthoods from both the queen and the pope, in actuality all the while he was an evil imposter molesting his way to becoming Britain’s most cruel, sadistic child sex maniac of all time, getting his rocks off gravely harming thousands among the most frail and defenseless population of all, the young, infirm and the dead. But he could never have done it without a supporting cast, platform and protective system. But more on that later.
Savile has been quoted casually proclaiming that women “equal brain damage.”[9] The perennially unmarried misogynist and violently sexist predator took his hatred predominantly out on the fairer sex, forcing himself on his victims, constantly groping, molesting and raping females his entire adult life, mostly young girls with 82% of his victims reportedly female and 80% children.[10] But he targeted victims of all ages and genders, including boys and adult males as well. Doing Satan’s work turned out to be his fulltime preoccupation while his “tireless” charity efforts took a backseat serving as his convenient part-time cover. Savile mercilessly loved inflicting pain on less powerful individuals.
Jimmy Savile’s relationship to his mother Agnes was a complicatedly twisted love-hate affair. On the one hand, he projected the image as the devoted son, loyally and faithfully living with and taking care of her at his flat in Scarborough until her death in 1972.[11] He described his mother “the Duchess” as the “only true love of his life, the only woman I ever loved,” and the week he spent with her lying dead in open casket was “the best five days of my life,” adding:
Once upon a time I had to share her with other people. We had marvelous times. When she was dead she was all mine, for me.[12]
As a necrophiliac, one can only imagine. For the next four decades right up to his own death in 2011, in bizarre, faithful homage, he left his mummy’s bedroom unchanged, keeping all her clothes in her closet as is, other than religiously dry-cleaning them once a year.[13]
But on the other hand, in his final, never published interview just three months prior to his death, Savile revealed:
My mother never got round to being proud. If anyone said, ‘What is Jimmy like?’ she would say, ‘I don’t know what he’s up to, but he’s up to something.’ She never trusted me as she thought I was going to get nicked and end up in the pokey.[14]
Perhaps his mother’s intuition knew that Sir Jimmy was actually a fraud and pathological criminal psychopath who deserved to be in jail. “The Duchess” no doubt saw past his phony saintly facade belying his truly dark and sick nature at his core. It’s also worth noting that Agnes Savile apparently raised three sons who later as adults all became sexual predators.[15]
While Sir James Savile became the single, most prolific charity fundraiser[16] at £45million in his country’s history,[17] he also degenerated into Britain’s most prolific child rapist of all time.[18] By official tally of the UK’s largest children’s protection charity,[19] the National Society for Prevention of Cruelty to Children (NSPCC), at least 500 victims reportedly suffered at the hands of Jimmy Savile.[20] But other accounts project at least 1,000 victims sexually assaulted on BBC premises alone.[21] Considering these numbers include only registered abuse complaints to authorities on record, the actual total of wounded can never be precisely known but undoubtedly reaches into the thousands.
Incredibly for 60 years (1951-2011) while a volunteer porter at Leeds General Infirmary, Savile bragged about volunteering to have unconsented sex with dead corpses and how he made jewelry from glass eyes removed from their bodies.[22] We’re talking one extremely demented sick fuck here. More than any other single figure in the history of humankind, Sir Jimmy’s six decade long crime spree cavalcade connects all the demonic dots like no other, from the Luciferian royals to the top government movers and shakers to the most infamous serial killers to his far-reaching BBC entertainment pedophile ring.
But on more than a half dozen occasions police actually questioned Sir Jimmy Savile as a repeated child abusing suspect but each and every time let him go. The first incident recorded by police occurred in 1955 in Manchester where Savile managed a dance hall.[23] In 1958 in his hometown of Leeds, while employed still as a nightclub manager, a police inquiry had Savile facing jail time for sexual assault charges.[24] A half dozen years ago according to Dennis Lemmon, a former Savile bodyguard now 80-years old, Savile was in an especially agitated and foul mood one night before he was scheduled to appear in court the next day for “interfering with young girls.” But as it turned out, soon afterwards Lemmon was informed that the worried derelict had apparently bribed crooked police officers at the last minute into dropping the case. Other reports say he paid off the girls’ families. Another early incident of Savile sex abuse involved an underage victim dating back to 1959 when Savile as a Luxembourg Radio DJ raped a 13-year old girl at Lime Grove Studios in London.[25]
Savile would have been 28 or 29 in 1955 with his first known criminal offense. With such a prolific, uninterrupted history of serial offending, there is near 100% certainty that the sexual predator began molesting children well before the mid-1950s. If he was performing sexual acts on corpses soon after he began working as a porter at Leeds Infirmary in 1951 at age 25, then it was almost certain he was sexually assaulting live underage kids up to a decade prior to his first known case. The bottom line, had English law enforcement done its job way back in either 1955 or 1958, over six decades ago, thousands of lives and undoubtedly dozens of suicides would have been spared the permanent scars from his sadistic marathon of abuse committed nonstop over the next half century. But illegal payoffs to corrupt police, aggressive intimidation, thuggish threats and manipulative blackmail as well as protection from elite living above the law in the corrupt British system kept the flaming maniac out of jail his entire life.
As far back as 1965 his entire hometown police force apparently was well aware of Savile’s pedophilic predilections. A young constable on bicycle patrol one night spotted one of the DJ’s trademark Rolls Royces parked in a secluded spot near Roundhay golf course, fairly close to Savile’s penthouse in Leeds overlooking Roundhay Park.[26] The policeman observed Savile in the driver’s seat sitting next to a very young girl. When the constable approached asking “what’s the matter?” Savile responded:
I’m waiting for midnight when she turns 16.
It was 11:45PM and at first the young cop appeared bewildered until Jimmy winked at him. The policeman then turned to the girl and asked if she was alright, but she only smiled in silence. The cop realized he had just interrupted Jimmy Savile seducing an underage girl and it obviously did not set very well with the Leeds’ leading pedo-kingpin who snapped back irritably:
Piss off. If you want to keep your job I suggest you get on your bike and fuck off.
When at the end of his shift, the patrolman began relaying the bizarre encounter to his sergeant, he was cut off:
Shut up, son, he’s got friends in high places. If you know what’s good for you, you’ll leave it there.[27]
Savile was free to continue sexually assaulting children for almost the next half century.
The serial pedophile brags about his illicit exploits from cover to cover in his 184 page 1978 autobiography.[28] In one such lurid tale also in the 1960s, Savile explained he was visited by a senior female police officer in Leeds who asked him if he’d seen a young juvenile runaway, showing him her photo.[29] His answer was, “no but if I run into her, I’ll keep her all night first as my reward,” then be sure to turn her in the next morning. That night he did run into her at one of his dancehalls and then did exactly what he said he would do. Upon arrival at the station the next day, the policewoman wanted to book him with a sex crime but according to Savile:
The officeress was dissuaded from bringing charges against me by her colleagues for it was well known that were I to go, I would probably take half the station with me.[30]
Already in the 1960s Mr. Big Stuff knew all the crooked cops in town, and as a “local hero,” was a major player in the blackmail game. Savile’s media career started at Radio Luxembourg in 1958 followed two years later at Tyne Tees Television with his BBC professional run commencing in late 1963. His criminal career path as a serial sexual child predator went wherever his career in public life catapulted him. Meanwhile, the more famous he became, the more he brazenly acted out sexually. Throughout the late 1960s and 1970s, police probes into child sex abuse repeatedly had Savile and other BBC employees’ names coming up again and again.[31] For two weeks in 1969 police interviewed dozens of BBC staff and musicians over complaints that on a consistent basis underage victims were routinely being sexually assaulted in dressing rooms at all the BBC studios. Yet no charges were ever filed against any suspects – as guilty as Savile and his pals were.
Then came the sad tragic case in 1971 of 15-year old Top of the Pops dancer Claire McAlpine, who via her diary alleged that a number of well-known public figures had taken sexual advantage of her, among them Jimmy Savile, longtime fellow BBC DJ Tony Blackburn, the legendary Frank Sinatra and alleged others.[32] Apparently in early 1971 no one believed Claire, and terrified that she may become pregnant, several weeks after reporting abuse falling on deaf ears, she allegedly committed suicide from a drug overdose.
Among the over dozen investigations into Savile’s criminal past launched a year after his 2011 death, BBC’s whopping £10 million whitewash conducted by retired magistrate judge Dame Janet Smith failed to pursue Claire’s accusations knowing some of her alleged perpetrators are still alive. So 60-year old former fellow dancer and friend of Claire’s, Kelly Gold, claimed in 2016 she is ready to name names and work with police to bring belated justice for her fallen comrade.[33] In addition to stating that Savile had groped her as well, after their March 1971 Top of the Pops performance, Kelly Gold also maintains that an alleged “world famous” superstar singer ended up at a hotel having sex with Claire. To this day Kelly feels guilty because that night she lied to Claire’s mother stating that Claire was staying at her place. Claire McAlpine was the first in a litany of strange and untimely deaths surrounding BBC employees as apparent casualties in the Savile-BBC pedophile scandal.
Yet more controversial fallout from this unsolved, unresolved McAlpine case was stirred over the February 2016 firing of DJ Tony Blackburn.[34] For the Janet Smith inquiry, BBC dug up a memo indicating Blackburn was interviewed over allegedly assaulting Claire in 1971. But Blackburn insists he is both innocent and that no one ever spoke to him about any accusations or improprieties with any underage girls. Dame Smith believed BBC’s contention and after 49 years on the job as a top BBC DJ, the British Broadcasting Corporation abruptly terminated Blackburn’s employment.
From a February 2016 RT article covering the BBC response to the Dame Smith’s whitewashed report:
On Thursday afternoon, Director General of the BBC Tony Hall apologized to the survivors of abuse, saying the broadcaster had ‘parted company’ with DJ Tony Blackburn after his evidence given to the inquiry had been below standard,[35] [falling] short of the standards of evidence that such an inquiry demanded.[36]
The BBC had the audacity to think that axing one employee never arrested or charged for what he flatly denies, for allegedly lying that he never was questioned on abuse claims put forth by one underage BBC employee near a half century earlier should help absolve this criminal corporation from its mountains of past sins while this same underage BBC employee it failed to protect also accused the most prolific child abuser in Britain’s history but the BBC elected to keep looking the other way for four straight decades has to be the height of hubris and hypocrisy.
In a newspaper interview shortly following Claire McAlpine’s death, Jimmy Savile publicly denied ever seeing or knowing her.[37] Yet a photo clearly shows both Claire McAlpine and Kelly Gold with Savile and others on the March 1971 set. So when blood is on your hands for permitting thousands of the most horrific crimes imaginable against children on BBC premises (up to 1,000 by Sir Jimmy alone),[38] and then firing an employee apparently always in good standing for the past 49-years over possibly not being truthful (but perhaps is) about being questioned on a matter occurring 45 years earlier is then opportunely used by the BBC director general as evidence the company is proactively taking corrective measures to make up for all its past complicit crimes and cover-up is the most profoundly absurd line of shit for any sane, rational person to swallow.
With Savile signing off from Top of the Pops (TOTP) in 2006 after a 42 year BBC run and 35 years after Savile abused Claire McAlpine, obviously the BBC was still choosing to stand by its #1 pedophile. Former appeals court Judge Dame Janet Smith’s February 2016 report focusing on Jimmy Savile crimes at the BBC proved to be a half-truth whitewash with its covert agenda to let those BBC senior executives guilty of horrendous crimes off the hook.
Minimally there is more than enough evidence to prove senior BBC officers up and down the corporate ranks are guilty of criminal complicity, knowing rampant abuse was ongoing for years and decades but failed to act to stop it. Moreover, there is plenty of evidence that the BBC higher-ups are guilty of for years attempting to cover-up the scandal in order to preserve its reputation and own criminality. And thirdly, Jimmy Savile and his ragtag crew of fellow pedo-DJs and musicians weren’t the only pedophiles committing sexual assault on children. Very powerful BBC VIPs along with MPs, PMs, high court judges, police chiefs, MI5 and MI6 heads, famous entertainers and royalty were and still are all active pedophiles participating in their still flourishing child raping network.[39]
Yet none of them have ever been arrested, prosecuted or brought to justice. A growing number of citizens around the world are very aware of this fact. It’s the pink elephant in the UK’s world pedo-epicenter war room. This is why the entire dozen post-Savile so called child abuse investigations are an outrageous hoax being put upon all the good people of Britain as an over-the-top assault on their intelligence. The fact is the most vile evildoers alive are still in control still doing the most vile evil to innocent victims. And as long as they remain in control, justice will never be served and children will never be safe. The remainder of this chapter and others to follow will clearly demonstrate the truth about these pedophiles still in power still successfully evading justice.
Where it was “safe” to do so, that Dame Smith report did accurately disclose the sleazy breeding ground for sexual assault of underage girls at the TOTP studio,[40] “in the corridors, canteens, staircases and dressing rooms of every BBC premises.”[41] Though led by prolific Savile, he was never acting alone. Rape and assault were commonly committed by many of the BBC performing musicians, presenters, roadies, photographers, you name it, this longtime cultural norm routinely practiced at the BBC studios particularly in dressing rooms allowed criminals to repeatedly get away with child sex abuse on an industrial scale. As alluded to earlier, it grew so out of hand in both 1969 and again in the early 1970s that it even drew half-assed police responses interviewing victims and perps though zero arrests or indictments were ever made. That’s clearly criminal neglect by both BBC and the police. For over half a century, the British Broadcasting Corporation kept a lock on routinely ignoring victim complaints that extended to multiple intentionally failed police probes.
Then when an occasional whistleblowing celebrity happened to speak out against Savile crimes, even his shocking disclosure was routinely ignored and negatively consequenced. In the Radio 1 BBC studio during a 1978 interview subsequently suppressed and never aired, John Lyden, otherwise known at the time as Johnny Rotten from the punk rock band the Sex Pistols, having heard enough substantiated rumors about Savile, called him out:
A hypocrite… into all kinds of seediness… that we’re not allowed to talk about.[42]
Instead of being taken seriously to warrant investigating the derelict DJ 40 years ago, Lyden claims BBC punished him for trying to honestly do the right thing:
If you said anything you’d be off playlists, but that didn’t bother me as I was doing a good job of that independently. But firsthand experiences were reiterated to me by young girls who went to Top of the Pops and said he was touchy, feely, creepy, urgh… Doctor Death. I told them to report it but it would have been seen as grassing then. I knew all about it and said so and got myself banned from the BBC. Family values, eh? Turns out I was the only one who had any.[43]
Also in the late 1970s a Stoke-Mandeville Hospital nurse also spoke up doing right by her patients suffering from spinal injuries who were being sexually attacked by longtime volunteer Savile, reporting his abuse to detective John Lindsey. But according to Lindsey, his police commander responded that there was “insufficient evidence” to proceed with a case against such a major VIP as Savile.[44] Like the BBC, police consistently looked the other way because they were ordered to give the famous pervert a free pass.
West Yorkshire Police detectives working the Ripper murder cases in the late 1970s also brought Savile in for questioning.[45] He was implicated by members of the public, his Leeds residence was in close proximity to where bodies were found with bite marks on them, thus leading to an order of Savile’s teeth imprints to determine if they matched,[46] and during interviews with the prime suspect-turned-convicted serial killer Peter Sutcliffe, Savile’s name and activity in proximity to murder did come up.[47]
Then many years later in 2007 Surrey police investigated Savile in response to a claim of sexual assault during the 1970s by a former resident of Duncroft Approved School for Girls. Though at least five girls had made claims that Savile abused them while attending the school under government Home Office control until 1973, an eventual total of 23 Savile victims surfaced from that student body comprised of intelligent teenage girls with emotional problems claiming that Savile molested them.[48] Yet Crown Prosecution Service (CPS) insists that even with all those alleged victims, not enough evidence existed to charge either the perpetrator or the headmistress Margaret Jones. Jones gave the predator his own flat as the only male allowed overnights on the premises (similar to Broadmoor and Stoke-Mandeville).
One of Savile’s abuse victims told the press:
Jimmy treated Duncroft like a pedophile sweet shop.[x49]
Yet every time police ever investigated Savile, between them and the CPS, never was there sufficient cause to indict the serial offender, which again only shows that he was repeatedly shielded in total whitewashed cover-ups his entire life.
A year after Surrey opened an investigation against Savile abuse charges that led nowhere, in 2008 Sussex Police followed suit questioning Savile over a complaint stemming from a 1970 incident, only to lead to the same abysmally poor excuse – not enough evidence. Whenever constables interviewed Savile as late as January 2009 over past abuse allegations, Savile’s intimidating threats and megalomaniacal power put police on the defensive[50] with never enough evidence to dare charge him.[51] Savile called an old West Yorkshire detective buddy of his to arrange for the Surrey police to interview the 82-year old at his living quarters on the grounds of Stoke-Mandeville Hospital, a total breach of standard police protocol. Yet if he wasn’t Sir Jimmy, he would’ve been locked away for life a half century earlier.
In the more than half dozen times that police actually did question the famous entertainer as a possible suspect, the arrogant Savile defiantly mocked his supposed interrogators knowing he was above the law, protected by his loyal royal friends and prime minister allies who always had his back. Even honest cops trying to do their job to protect children were given the cold shoulder by their superiors. Just like the mafia, Savile the child procurer was “a made man” operating freely within the evil cabal system of organized crime called the British establishment.
Right up to this very day UK law enforcement is notorious for neither ever having the balls nor the will to follow through on any serious pedo-investigations of VIPs, invariably failing to find “hard” evidence to indict whenever members of the establishment are suspects. This pervasive police pattern of indifference towards victims while demonstrating total deference towards protected powerful perps, combined with covert orders and instructions from MI5 or government heads to cease any further inquiry is the consistent historical pattern in both North America as well as Europe when the pedophilic higher-ups cherry-pick their pedo-enabling foxes to be in charge of investigations, centrally controlled in Britain by an always pedo-enabling occupant at Home Secretary office.
For over six decades this kind of criminal collusion by submissive, order-following UK law enforcement allowed the demented lunatic Savile to roam freely throughout the Isles, granted carte blanche from the National Health Service (NHS), with the sex savage completely on the loose, he was able to select virtually any criminal insane asylum, mortuary, children’s hospital, children’s group home or school of his choice, along with the sprawling safe haven confines of his BBC conglomerate. Sir Jimmy Savile uniquely possessed at his literal personal disposal an unlimited supply of readymade victims. Dead corpses, debilitated children and adults alike as well as adoring underage fans, mostly girls but boys too, both young and old, as an equal opportunity rapist, no-body was off limits to king predator Sir Jimmy. All were exploited, expendable sex objects filling his ruthless, insatiable need for cruelly satanic dominance and sadistic control, serving his necrophilia-loving, pedophilic carnal desires while fully shielded by diabolical intimate ties to queens, princes and prime ministers, all granting gatekeeper keys to Lucifer’s earthly pedophilia kingdom.
Why? Because Savile supplied child victims to VIPs while working, in his own words, “deep cover” with British and foreign intelligence.[52] Sir Jimmy was intimate with the royals.[53] The DJ opportunistically used his quirky, eccentric, philanthropic celebrity image and persona to amass immense influence and power primarily through ingratiation to royalty and prime ministers, and intimidation, threats and blackmail to everyone else that stood in his way, at will brazenly violating and raping the entire British Kingdom whose ruling masters in return guaranteed him lifetime insurance policy protection and impunity.
The next several chapters unravel the so-vile Sa-vile story in terms of its connecting implications, unmasking his ties to the larger global pedophilia network. As the pimping procurer of child sex slaves[54] raped and murdered by the queen and her princes,[55] prime ministers[56] and parliament members, elite media and entertainment figures, over time the rising fame of the Top of the Pops DJ morphed him into a pivotal player within the ruling elite’s sexual blackmail system. Not unlike the Mossad-made financier-cabalist Jeffrey Epstein, as long as Sir Jimmy continued delivering the sacrificial lambs of UK’s throwaway population of institutionalized children to the earth controlling Luciferian puppet masters, they in turn would guarantee his protection for as long as he lived – to the ripe old age of just two days shy of his 85th birthday.
While Savile’s super creepy close relationship to royalty is specifically addressed in Chapter 22, his relations with London government VIPs, security services and taxpayer sponsored British Broadcasting Company as his longtime pedophile enabling employer are exposed in this chapter. But because pedophilia is the central binding nexus between the Windsor family, the 10 Downing Street-Westminster government and the BBC as the UK’s false propaganda machine, separate chapters apart from Savile will follow to unveil the still unfolding, tip-of-the-iceberg royalty and government scandals while the crime cabal flounders desperately in vain to keep them covered up. But as the elite’s Achilles heel, fortunately enough of the ugly truth’s already permanently out of the bag and there’s no going back.
Despite the day after Savile’s October 29, 2011 death when the famous “larger than life” entertainer was being widely heralded as a beloved “national treasure”[57] with sanctimonious tributes led by Prince Charles, celebrities and the media alike,[58] within months afterwards in response to a plethora of accusations emerging from his victims across the nation, multiple police investigations reactively sprang up ostensibly to look more closely into his “hidden” monstrous past. A horrified Britain was shocked to learn of Savile’s countless crimes carried out at 41 National Health Service (NHS) medical institutions,[59] half at children’s hospitals,[60] along with countless children’s homes and schools, a highest security mental institution, even a hospice for the terminally ill[61] and in every BBC backstage dressing room, victimizing thousands of his defenseless prey ranging from age two to 75.[62] Again, underage girls were his preference with 80% of his victims children and 82% female. In 1976 nearing the height of his fame, with television cameras rolling before a national audience into the millions, Jimmy Savile was allowed to brazenly molest a teenager flagrantly violating the law without drawing any notice or criticism whatsoever other than the poor victim’s shocked, flailing on-camera reaction.[63] What does that tell you?
At the 1973 Top of the Pops pre-Christmas show, within minutes after walking off stage still dressed in his Womble costume, back in the dressing room Savile’s entourage had just dropped off two of his latest victims excitedly waiting to meet the star. With a sentinel guarding his dressing room door, the pedophile Womble proceeded to savagely rape a 10-year old boy while making a stunned 12-year old girl watch, then the petrified, frozen-in-trauma sodomized boy was forced to witness the girl’s turn being sexually assaulted, at the end Uncle Jimmy turned to his prey to say it’s “our little secret.”[64] After countless episodes like this at BBC studios and confirmed evidence of having sex with corpses or infirmed hospital patients of all ages, it’s also been revealed that Savile was very likely a not-so-closeted Satanist[65] engaging in satanic murder rituals as an accomplice or co-participant, if not on his own, befriending the most notorious, coldblooded serial killers in British history.
Beyond the 1980s and long past Jimmy Savile’s prime as a regular weekly BBC entertainer, his numerous homes across the British Isles and three or four Rolls Royces and all his accoutrements of wealth supporting his lavishly opulent lifestyle always remained ostentatiously evident throughout Sir Jimmy’s life. As a pimp to royalty, prime ministers, MPs and rock stars, and a centrally embedded figure in Britain’s sexual blackmail scheme, his lavish lifestyle right up to his end can best be explained by his sordid, highly lucrative criminal enterprise inside the thriving global pedophilia network. Otherwise, whatever legit income he may have still had as a senior citizen during the final two decades of his sicko life could never have afforded living so high-off-the-hog as he’d long been accustomed for six decades. In short, pedophilia was good to Sir Jimmy, “good while it lasted” as his now removed epitaph once briefly displayed on his desecrated gravesite. Despite some members of his family wanting his body exhumed from his huge triple plot overlooking the sea to be reburied in an unmarked pauper’s grave, the £20,000 cost and his estate funds tied up in litigation settlements has kept his body in his original burial place though in an unmarked grave at a Scarborough cemetery.[66]
In the end Savile still possessed his prized £160,000 Rolls Royce that he called “the Beast” where he defiled many young girls, plus five other luxury cars including a Bentley Turbo and Mercedes 500 SL along with his reported eight homes[67] and a will leaving £5 million in two charitable trusts.[68] His estate at the time of his death was worth £4m but £2.5m of it went to both his and his plaintiffs’ lawyers, leaving only about £1m to be divvied up amongst 78 victims seeking damages exclusively from the Savile estate.[69]
The raw, naked, despicable reality that a UK “national treasure” has turned out to be both a satanic murdering corpse fucker and biggest child rapist of all-time in Great Britain’s long “glorious” history[70] speaks volumes in revealing the true nature of this world as it actually is, in contrast to the totally deceitful brainwashing bullshit we’ve all been led, taught and subjected to. The Jimmy Savile lesson runs deep to the very core of what’s gone most wrong on this planet, teaching us that absolutely nothing in this world is as it seems, that the complete betrayal of truth and morality is more than evident everywhere we look, be it by outward appearance, accepted conventional wisdom, so called good deeds, or so called science, religion or revisionist human history, it’s all one humongous pack of sinister lies carefully designed and packaged to effectively dupe and control increasingly dumbed down masses.[71]
Over the millenniums the same bloodline planetary controllers have maintained humanity’s truth-suppressing juggernaut by cunning deception, willful manipulation and calculated malevolence.[72] But now through the Jimmy Savile saga, the emperor without his clothes can be fully unveiled, exposing the grotesquely vile, pedophilic evil of this still being played out cautionary tale turned urgent wakeup call nightmare for the ages.
Just like every other pedophilia scandal covered in this book, virtually all the media, government and police inquiries conclude that one deranged beast, in this case Jimmy Savile, acted alone in “grooming the nation” as Metropolitan Police lead investigator Peter Spindler claimed.[73] On January 11, 2013, among the largest ever investigations conducted by the Metro Police in conjunction with UK’s National Police Chief’s Council (NPCC) based on their Operation Yewtree findings released a joint report entitled “Giving Victims a Voice.”[74] But only voices of carefully selected victims got heard, generally revealing only tip of the iceberg, lower levels of abuse. This calculated strategy was geared to protect the self-serving interest of the larger pedophilia cabal that Savile freely operated within, comprised of royalty, the national government, the security apparatus and the MSM BBC giant that carefully, collectively shielded him from having to answer for his mountain of heinous crimes while still alive.
As in all pedophilia scandals, by methodically disclosing an incomplete whitewash of half-truths, the elite’s pedo-network always remains intact and well-preserved while temporarily appeasing the public’s outrage and so called “right to know.” This same overly contrived, overused damage control tactic is consistently deployed by the Luciferian planetary controllers who ritualistically torture, sodomize, butcher, drain and drink adrenochrome-filled blood,[75] and eat cut-out hearts of their sacrificial child lamb prey. By satanic design, these pedo-cabal victims never had a chance to either live or have a voice. They were surgically removed from Operation Yewtree-NSPCC’s sanitized, incomplete, grossly distorted version of what actually transpired.