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Europe » United Kingdom » England » Greater London March 19th 1987

An Excerpt from the Travel Journal of Nigel Fox (c. 1940) Entry 26 -- The First Horseman Whilst Hans was once again in the thick of his travels in Germany, my excursions took me to Wewelsburg. The Spiritual centre for this New World Order was in the shape of a spear. On the surface, Wewelsburg was a glorious Teutonic castle, majestic and somewhat overpowering. Its depths held many mysteries: there could be found a complete library of the Dark Gods; a secret printing complex which published 'Sigrunen' (the Armanen newspaper); a planetarium; a courtroom. Runic symbols permeated the entire complex: the Evil could be felt at every level. The Round Table of the New Order was where the elite of the Armanen gathered. This intricately carved... read more

Europe » United Kingdom » England March 16th 1987

An Excerpt from the Travel Journal of Nigel Fox (c. 1940) Entry 25 -- The Ministry of Ungentlemanly Warfare I knew that Hans was a double agent of the url=https://books.google.ca/books?id=X98lYJBMGf0C&lpg=PR20&dq=%25!A(MISSING)bwehr%20This%20was%20the%20counterintelligence%20agency%20of%20the%20armed%20forces%20in%20Nazi%20Germany.%20The%20Abwehr%20became%20a%20centre%20for%20the%20resistance%20movement%20against%20Adolf%20Hitler%20and%20his%20Nazi%20government%25!&pg=PR20#v=onepage&q&f=falseAbwehr and served as a spy for the German resistance. The position had been secured by his brother-in-law. To the German High Command, he was a brilliant spy who used his position in the Confessing Church as an ingenious cover. In reality he was a faithful Christian who used the Abrwehr as cover to preach the Gospel of Christ an... read more

Europe » United Kingdom » England » Somerset March 4th 1987

An Excerpt from the Travel Journal of Nigel Fox circa 1925 Entry 18 -- The Idyll Somerset is one of the most extraordinarily beautiful places in the world. Excursionists from America and the Continent flock to see the ancient castles, stately houses and historic churches. Friendly inns are booked year-round with those hoping to recapture the glory that once was Camelot. The legend of Glastonbury is the foremost reason for visiting. The tale goes something like this: At the time of our Lord, there was a Jew from Arimathea who had boldly taken the Messiah's body down from the cross. He brought it to a new tomb that he had paid for out of his own purse. Our Lord had only a few possessions, but the man from Arimathea collected them all. These relics had ... read more

Europe » United Kingdom » England » Somerset March 3rd 1987

An Excerpt from the Travel Journal of Nigel Fox circa 1925 Entry 17 -- The Tryst During the time that Hans was involved with the Armanenshaft, the Reverend H. Nigel Fox had been kept busy teaching about 'Christ’s call to radical discipleship'. However, I again slipped into a deep depression; melancholia beyond measure overwhelmed me. In desperation, Sipho ordered me to walk about the grounds once a day. He did everything in his power to cheer me up, trying to entice me to eat by purchasing 'delectables' from his cafe. However, my appetite had vanished; my gloom deepened. Stopping my daily devotions, I was the picture of despair. On a particularly hot and muggy August afternoon, my tea was interrupted by a knock at the door. Sipho was on an errand, so I dragged myself to ... read more

Europe » United Kingdom » England » Greater London February 23rd 1987

An Excerpt from the Travel Journal of H. Nigel Fox circa 1920 ENTRY TWELVE -- The Secret Doctrine "Two pints of Castle Lager," shouted Hans, as he ordered the 'beer of Africa' over the din. A few moments later the barmaid appeared with their liquid refreshment. Hans and Heidi were meeting at what was becoming a regular haunt: a popular pub in Carter Lane, not far from St. Paul's Cathedral. This particular establishment imported beer from round the world. "Cheers," he said, as they lifted their glasses. Hans had many questions, particularly about the List Society. As casually as he could, he interrogated her. Hans had moved them to a table in the far corner. By her second pint, Heidi needed no encouragement; she shook with excitement. Her feelings were transparent or at least reasonably translucent. ... read more

Europe » United Kingdom » England » Greater London February 22nd 1987

An Excerpt from the Travel Journal of H. Nigel Fox Jr. circa 1920 ENTRY ELEVEN -- The Dark World Over the next several days, Hans and I met several times with Scotland Yard. We also had extensive meetings with the chaperon, as well as Anna's twenty-two year old friend. "We have learned nothing!" Hans corrected me. "You are wrong, Nigel. We have learned a great deal. I am now reasonably certain that no one in the family -- or either of Anna's travelling companions, for that matter -- had anything to do with this. I am also convinced that Anna's demise was no accident." "How can you say that?" "Bodies float. If she fell overboard as the Captain's report stated, she would have most definitely surfaced." "But who would want to abduct Anna?" Hans said firmly, ... read more

Europe » United Kingdom » England » Somerset February 21st 1987

An Excerpt from the Travel Journal of the Rev. H. Nigel Fox Jr. circa 1920 ENTRY TEN -- Christ's Faithful Apostle For the life of me, I did not know what to make of it all. The flavour of reality during the ‘episode’ was most perplexing, for it could not be other than some fantastic hallucination. Energised by my experience, nevertheless it crossed my mind that I was as mad as a hatter! Yet the vision was powerful to the point of being overwhelming. Immediately I knew what I must do. I rang up my dear friend Dean Inge - an Anglican priest, professor of divinity, and Dean of Saint Paul's Cathedral. Known for his keen intellect and for his pessimistic views of where the world was heading, he has often been referred to as the ... read more

Europe » United Kingdom » England » Somerset February 20th 1987

An Excerpt from the Travel Journal of the Rev. Harold Nigel Fox Jr. circa 1920 ENTRY NINE -- The Vision I was unable to shake the dark feeling of melancholy that had crept into me during my visit to the graveyard. My many tonics and restoratives, prescribed by a variety of physicians, were of little or no avail. I attempted to go about my business as normally as possible, but Sipho began to eye me warily, therefore I knew I was merely fooling myself. We were both down in the dumps but did our level best to keep a stiff upper lip. Hearty, insincere jocularity was the order of the day when either of us would catch the other out. After three nights of unsettling dreams accompanied by strange noises, alternating with nerve-wracking days, dark circles ... read more

Europe » United Kingdom » England » Somerset February 19th 1987

ENTRY EIGHT — February 19th 1987 Parousia Miranda and I examined the contents of our find: a travel journal belonging to the Rev. Harold Nigel Fox, Jr., photos, an old chalice along with correspondence and documents. This is an excerpt of a letter I wrote to Dr R.K. Harriman, Department of History and Archaeology, Trinity College: We have settled into the Vicarage. Perhaps "unsettled" would be the more appropriate term. As I sit writing you at the dining room table, my clothes are soaked with perspiration. The heat of the Punjab is not the cause — anxiety is. Miranda and I have been the victims of some strange occurrences. We have also made a rather disturbing discovery. The mystery seems to involve a 19th century cult called the Catholic Apostolic Church… His reply was as follows: ... read more
Back from the General Post Office,  Lahore, Pakistan.
WINTER SCENE: The Vicarage
 THE VICARAGE, Lahore Cathedral

Europe » United Kingdom » England September 16th 1986

For some reason Denmark and the UK always combined their trips. Denmark also had the distinction of not letting their delegate to the Infrastructure Committees take his wife on these trips, and consequently our spouses were not invited on the trip to Denmark. Therefore our spouses had to meet up with us when we arrived in Scotland. As my sister Carol was living with us, she babysat Tamara, allowing Linda to go with the other wives. 16 September 1986 Tuesday. We departed on a Danish military cargo aircraft from Melsbroek Air Base in Brussels to Karup Air Base on the Jutland Peninsula of Denmark. Upon arrival we had briefings and then toured the various airfield facilities funded by the Infrastructure program. We then had lunch hosted by the Danish military. Then we reboarded the plane for ... read more
Bob, George and Hank in the village near Skagan
Bob at Bornholm Island
Farming Village on Bornholm Island




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