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Operation Belshazzar

        indistinguishable  from  other  proponents  of  a  grand  design,  secular
        and religious, and was easily discredited as a megalomaniac disguised
        as  a  maverick  theologian.  Universal  censure  left  Cyrus  Lee
        undaunted;  and  in  that  he  shared  the  unshakeable  self-confidence
        evidently  prized  by  Al  Magnus  as  a  hallmark  of  worthiness,  the
        personality of a man already tempered by adversity. All that remained
        to  be  tested  were  his  suppositions  and  proclamations;  but  the
        personal  rejection  had  made  that  impossible:  Cyrus  Lee  could  not
        scrape together enough cash to promote his latest opus.  Enter yours
        truly.
          According  to  information  received,  my  impending  client’s  field
        remained Biblical analysis and elucidation. The ultimate questions of
        messianism and preterism usually led his colleagues to a close textual
        reading of Scripture for early signs of End Times and The Rapture.
        Lee,  however,  chose  to  interpret  the  Book  of  Daniel,  particularly
        chapters  5:25-28,  as  relevant  to  lesser,  but  still  highly  significant,
        events in our own era. He was not the first to link The Writing on the
        Wall to the fate of Iraq in the first decade of the twenty-first century:
        the  proximity  of  Baghdad  to  Babylon  and  the  apparent  fissures
        between  Arab  Sunni  and  Shi’a  linked  to  Iran  were  too  obvious  to
        overlook.  No  doubt  Lee  disliked  being  only  one  voice  among
        many—even if the loudest—in this rare display of point-scoring by
        the prophecy-mongers, a group already flying high on the recognition
        of modern Israel as harbinger of Apocalypse. That competitive streak
        probably contributed to the aforementioned outbreak of fisticuffs at
        the “Seek and Ye Shall Find” forum. As a result he was barred from
        similar  convocations  of  the  faithful  yet  again  and  would  get  no
        further hearing among his peers.
          Such serial rejection might have shattered a lesser man, but Lee
        fueled  the  fires  in  the  kiln  of  his  righteous  indignation  and
        unshakeable faith with the brickbats and tar hurled by his enemies.
        By the time I found him, ensconced in penury in a weathered and
        cracking mobile home, he had a full head of steam and was ready to
        boil over. I knew that before I got there: the research material I had
        been  reading  included  Lee’s  attempts  to  get  publicity  for  his  latest
        ideas. Others, more jaded, might have seen those efforts as ranging
        from a desire to rehabilitate his reputation to upping the ante with a
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