Germar Rudolf, Resistance Is Obligatory (2012; PDF-Datei

GERMAR RUDOLF, RESISTANCE IS OBLIGATORY
Appendix 10: Life Continues
On the day of my release (Sunday, 5 July 2009) a friend of mine
awaited me at the prison gate. He took me to his home in his car, where
we and his wife had a delicious breakfast. After this I went to Cologne
by train, where I met my wife, with whom I had lunch in a restaurant
next to the cathedral. From there we went to my parents’ home, where
we (including our four year old daughter) stayed until the end of August.
During this time my U.S. lawyer informed me that the prohibition
of returning to the U.S. which had been imposed on me in November
2005 was still in effect. Hence a return back to the States before November
2010 wasn’t likely, although we applied to have that ban lifted
early.
After my wife and daughter had returned to our home in the U.S. in
early August 2009, I immediately initiated “Plan B”: I moved to Eastbourne
a few days later, which is a town in the southeast of England
where I had previosuly lived between 1996 and 1999. In early September
my older daughter from my first marriage (then almost 15 years of
age) joined me there, as she was to spend an entire school year in England.
In late October 2009 my wife and younger daughter joined us
there. After some initial difficulties, which had to be expected, our family
life became quite normal within a few months. My two daughters
were quickly competing for their father’s attention, although just a short
while ago both had hardly known me.
In early April 2010 my wife and younger daughter returned to the
States. My older daughter passed her British school exams in June
2010, and together with my son we spent a three-week language vacation
in France in August of that year. After that I left England and traveled
temporarily to Mexico, hoping that my application for permanent
residence in the U.S. (“green card”) would be granted after the expiration
of my ban. But that wasn’t supposed to happen quite yet…
Starting in November of 2010, the U.S. authorities put me off from
week to week, until at the turn of the year 2010/2011 they apprised me
that they could not foresee if and when my immigration case would be
decided. In February 2011 we therefore filed a so-called writ of mandamus
against the U.S. government in an attempt to force a decision,
and this was indeed of avail: after some legal back and forth I did re-
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