A deep, dirty intelligence and intellect claims magic and sorcery for himself, a great magician in the European world, fascinated by fame and honor and degrading the blood and inheritance of the power that has become small to a garden gnome. His rank is due to the true blood, magician in the west with long breath and gut, it gets worse, he wants to become the owner of paint, brushes and canvas that a guru once painted a long time ago and was not of you but much lower than below. Somewhere many have a Jew in them, even in clothes called over the hurdles with dignity and I would do what was sworn, blood land honor victorious towards the south, where I would find a lonely island with you better than raw