CHAPTER II

THE BIRTH OF THE FEDERAL RESERVE SYSTEM

"SLICKER than an eel in a bucket of soap suds" is a fair description

of the accomplished financial accoucheurs who ushered this monster

into legal existence. You must understand that the real object was

to establish what was in truth and fact a Central Bank which would

dominate and control currency issues and bank credits in the United

States. To weld those chains upon American industry without appearing

to do it was the object in view. It could be done only by encasing

dirty hands of real pillage in the white gloves of a "Reserve System."

The Invisible Empire must remain invisible. Visibility would defeat its

object. The Money Masters had read history and knew that the American

people stood four square against a Central Bank. If their monster

of pillage were called a Central Bank they knew it would die in the

legislative womb.

Two such attempts had been made and had resulted disastrously thusly.

The first attempt was the First United States Bank. It was the child

of Alexander Hamilton's astute brain. It began business on December

12, 1791. It met violent opposition from its birth. It was branded as

a "Money Trust," struggled along with varying fortunes and finally

died on March 3, 1811, when its charter expired--with its renewal

vainly sought. American industry rebelled at the idea of a Central Bank

domination. It savored too much of that aristocracy and oligarchy whose

chains they had recently chiseled.

The second attempt to engraft a Central Bank on American industry was

the Second Bank of the United States. It was chartered on April 10,

1816, and was a stormy petrel of finance. About it waged a running

battle. It was from birth to death the center of a conflict. Against

its domination American industry rebelled. Real producers of real

wealth constantly fought this parasite of finance. Andrew Jackson was

its bitter foe and it went out of existence during his administration

"unwept, unhonored and unsung" except in the doleful dirges of the

then Money Masters who mourned its demise. The Money Masters of those

two eras read the handwriting on the wall. American industry would

not endure a Central Bank and the Money Masters of 1914 read the

same symbols. History was against them and the genius of American

institutions was against them. Their idea of a Central Bank had never

changed. It was the very core and center of their scheme to dominate

American industry. But to "get it across" or to "put it over" they must

re-christen the monster. Twice the people had violently repudiated the

Central Bank banditry. Hence in the fertile brainery of predacity was

born the idea of the Federal Reserve System--a camouflage, a deception

and a mere cloak of Pecksniffian hypocrisy. A clever nation-wide

propaganda was at once instituted with every "prop" put under it that

wily astuteness could suggest. A subsidized press ballyhooed, touted

and paeanized the proposed Federal Reserve System. It was hailed as

the Moses which was going to lead America into the Promised Land of

industrial freedom. It was paeanized as an absolutely new discovery in

finance--when in truth and in fact it was one of predacity's oldest

cards soiled in many a game. But it was varnished o'er and played again.

There wasn't to be any "Central Bank" you understand. The sponsors

of this monster abhorred the idea of a "Central Bank." It was the

furthest possible from their pure thoughts of altruistic finance! They

were going to have twelve banks, each one established in a center of

industry and catering to and upbuilding the industries in its regional

zone. Each one was going to be a separate and distinct corporation

absolutely disconnected from its eleven brethren. This idea was

advertised, adulated, and saccharinely paeanized until America was

lulled to sleep. For month after month this cone of chloroform was held

over American citizens until the anesthetic took effect. Then came

forth what was known as the Glass-Owen bill. The smoothness of its

head sponsors' name was symbolic. The ground had been prepared for its

reception. Propaganda seed had been diligently sown. Years of the most

astute scheming and plotting of the brainiest schemers who ever schemed

bore its fruit in the Glass-Owen bill. On rails greased by years of

propaganda it slid into the legislative hopper, came through in an oil

bath and went to President Wilson. Whether he was the deceived or the

deceiver none but himself knows. But he painted the Federal Reserve

System with his most magnificent verbal rainbow colors, prated of it

as "the emancipator of credit," signed it in the midst of a coterie

of sycophantic Pecksniffs and the pen whose strokes made it a law was

religiously preserved!

Its real authors--who had spent years in weaving its phrases and scores

of thousands of dollars in propagandizing for its passage--winked,

smiled in their sleeves and prepared for pillage. The Federal Reserve

System was born with a caul--concealing its grin of greed--and

was brought into being by the most astute coterie of legislative

accoucheurs who ever delivered a babe of legislation.

Here and now read just two of the sample promises made by the Money

Masters at the birth of their monster. They told you that the Federal

Reserve System would "prevent unfair and undue constriction of credits

with its consequent paralyzing effect on business and on the productive

energies of the nation." They told you that "men will not be thrown

out of employment wholesale throughout the country by the fright of

financial and commercial panic, but finance and commerce will be

steady. Hundreds and thousands of men will not suddenly be thrown out

of employment during these national waves of depression nor undue

feverish buoyancy." Peg these specious promises in your brainery and

compare them later on with the actual performances of this monster

of depression with the Federal Reserve Board at Washington really

functioning as a Central Bank.

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