On May 23, 1933, Congressman McFadden brought formal charges against the Board of Governors of the Federal Reserve System, the Comptroller of the Currency, and the Secretary of the United States Treasury for numerous criminal acts, including, but not limited to, conspiracy, fraud, unlawful conversion, and treason. From the floor of the House of Representatives, Congressman McFadden accused international bankers of orchestrating the stock market crash of 1929 and creating the nation’s Great Depression. He called the bankers a “dark crew of financial pirates who would cut a man’s throat to get a dollar out of his pocket… They prey upon the people of these United States.”
Congressman McFadden and Wilson’s great-grandfather had worked together with author William Tate Boyles to expose the hidden tyranny of the Federal Reserve and international bankers who controlled the world’s credit and money supply, until lives were threatened. Boyles’ New York publisher was threatened with the death of his family if he printed
Wilson scanned the news clippings from
After Wilson had finished reading McFadden’s other speeches, he found more firsthand accounts and press reports on the assassination attempts against the congressman. In early 1934, two ambush shots were fired at the congressman as he was getting out of a taxi near the Capitol Building. A few months later he became violently ill after dining at a political banquet in Washington D.C. and would have died if not for his friend and physician who was on site to administer an emergency stomach pump. Finally, on October 3, 1936 at age sixty, McFadden died of sudden heart failure after an usual bout with intestinal flu. His associates were convinced he’d been poisoned, but investigations into his death were squelched. Wilson’s great-grandfather and William Boyles continued to distance themselves even further from their earlier quest. They vowed to live within the system without being destroyed or corrupted by it, until 1952, when both Boyles and his great-grandfather died.
What Wilson read next from an obscure collection of copied journal pages grabbed him by the throat like a hangman’s noose. He literally could not breathe. Just as he was beginning to lose consciousness, he gasped for air. With his heart racing, he read the words again:
Wilson’s body was still shaking as he read the words again in utter disbelief. He now knew why his father had never told him the truth about his great-grandfather’s death. It would have magnified his natural rebellion a hundredfold. He never would have made it to age thirty-one. Now I might not see thirty-two.
As Wilson regained his composure, his shock turning to sadness, he continued to read everything he could find on his great-grandfather. According to a set of journal pages written by Harry’s son, Wilson’s grandfather, both Harry Wilson Fielder and William Tate Boyles had long feared for their lives. As they grew older, they had been secretly preparing to simultaneously publish their memoirs as witnesses to a hidden tyranny. Extensive notes from Harry’s son confirmed that they had indeed been murdered. Investigations into their deaths were taken over by federal authorities and then shelved. Wilson’s grandfather never pursued the matter out of fear for his family and in heed to his father’s warning.
When Wilson finished reading the journal notes, he sat in the corner of the closet and cried-mourning the death of a murdered great-grandfather he’d never known, but who had shaped his life. It all made such tragic sense. His father had been preparing him all along, without telling him the ugly details. It was like finally uncovering the cause of an ancestral curse-or blessing. Only time would determine which was the case.
He finally left Fielder amp; Company a little after midnight, resolved to confront his mother first thing in the morning. A new mantra had taken hold of him: revenge and redress are now mine to pursue.
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Tate — New York City, NY
Looking out at the East River and Governor’s Island from his downtown Manhattan office, Wayland Tate mulled over the Musselman stock-manipulation plan he’d received from Jules Kamin. After convincing Musselman’s Board of Directors that Wilson Fielder was unstable and incompetent, the twelve directors agreed that the Kresge consulting project had been mismanaged from the beginning. A unanimous vote terminated the project. Now the stage was set to begin manipulating Musselman’s stock, but the plan needed tweaking.
Jules Kamin, and John Malouf from Fielder amp; Company, who’d also worked on the plan, were recommending six successive events designed to maximize the peaks and valleys in Musselman’s stock price over the next several weeks. The first event called for a leak to the business press that Kresge amp; Company had been fired because it concluded that the J. B. Musselman Company had no viable future as presently constituted. The second event to follow two weeks later would come in the form of an announcement that Musselman was hiring the number two man at Costco or Sam’s Club to launch a new discount retailing strategy. Four weeks after that, a third event would create a scathing criticism of the America’s Warehouse campaign, quickly followed by a spectacular