Tuesday, September 20, 2016
Book Blast + #Giveaway: The Fiduciary Delusion by John Molik @GoddessFish
The Fiduciary Delusion
by John
Molik
GENRE: Thriller
(conspiracy)
BLURB:
An unambitious young
man finally finds himself, only to nearly lose everything in an apparent web of
international economic terrorism and intrigue. But, as his world begins to
unravel, has he become genuinely delusional? Or is he really on to one of the
most dangerous global conspiracies of all time? Against all odds, only love and
a true friend's faith can save both him and the world as we know it from the
abusive power of evil.
Excerpt:
'Reynolds? Of MI6?' shouted Marshall
Rand, the Inspector General of the US Treasury.
'Yes, agent Patel has confirmed this
with that reception desk employee at the hotel
where the memory stick was dropped,'
replied Arun Marwah, Director of the India Intelligence Bureau.
Marshall Rand squinted. 'And this employee? He can swear that he can identify him as the
man who actually dropped the flash drive?'
'That is correct, sir.'
Marshall squirmed and mumbled a few
things then quickly, but politely, ended the phone call.
Standing up, he put his hands on his
hips, walked over to the window and stared down at the mass in motion filled
with cars, trucks, and taxis, all crawling along the avenue below the banks,
hedge fund hyenas, fancy restaurants, and big office towers. Above, he could hear the sound of a
commercial airliner departing Washington's National airport to the
Northeast. A city humming, entirely greased
by cash, credit, money, moolah all created out of thin air by a cartel running
the world's private banking operations.
Those that bank on that sexy fiat drug, that fiduciary smack attack that
greases the invisible hand, are depending on just one thing, its continual
unending supply and endless promise. Any
rapid withdrawal of the punch bowl, and the party's over. The hooked speculators, opportunists,
horders, spenders, trickle downers, everyone in the system, look up to us, all
strung out and begging for a chance for a seat, any seat, at the global
banquet. But, what happens when it's over?
He began to swea
t just thinking about how all
civilizations must inevitably go through this when he suddenly noticed the
deciduous trees along the park that stood there resolute, having had lost most
of their leaves. Quickly glimpsing the
street lights changing from green to yellow to red, he lost himself in his
thoughts. It's a cycle, a historical
cycle that not one civilization or empire has ever been able to avoid. It starts with the warrior stage, heroism,
honor. Next comes the intellectual phase
with its laws, order,
justice, art, music, and
entertainment. Society, now cocooned, is
able to flourish. Then, comes the
Merchant phase with its rapid wealth distribution, free trade, increases in standards
of living, and the development of modern conveniences. Oligarchs form to control resources, then
begin warring. Greed, selfishness, and
avarice marks the end of the stage. My
job, my sole purpose, is to protect the
Intellectual phase and to keep it
running, but this noble pursuit has been exposed by history as being inevitably
futile. It's as if there is an inner
knowing deep seated in the human mind that senses what comes next. Chaos.
The final stage of outright theft, civil unrest, and collapse. All that was built up, falls. The thieves, these naked emperors, who
connived, pillaged and lied to the population are hunted
down and destroyed. A power vacuum is formed and once again, the
warriors assert themselves. The cycle
begins again.
Rand shook his head, then walked
back to his desk and pulled up his secured Adobe Connect entering a
password. An entry popped up: London.
Private. He clicked on it.
'Sir, I am so sorry to bother you,'
started Rand, 'but something serious has come up.'
'Yes, well what is it then?' replied
the man with disinterest. He had a voice
and accent much like John Major, the former British Prime Minister.
'I'm sure Eckhart has informed you
on what the agency had uncovered in India.'
Silence.
'Well, unfortunately, it goes
deeper.” He hesitated. “Much deeper than we ever imagined.”
AUTHOR BIO:
John grew up in Rancho Palos Verdes, California and
graduated from UC Davis with a B.A. Degree in Economics and has worked in
numerous corporate finance and project management jobs in the consumer
electronics and IT industries. In 1990, after taking an extended backpacking
trip of the South Pacific before attending graduate school, he met his would be
wife and in 1991 was married. They settled back in Irvine and South Orange
County area of California. In 2003, he and his family (now with two kids in
tow) relocated to Christchurch, New Zealand.
John's interest in writing began when he was a student
at UC Davis, having worked as a Feature Writer for the California Aggie
Newspaper. Possessing the desire to write again, and with a bucket list goal of
eventually trying his hand at thriller novels, he took the plunge, and in 2014,
began writing his first novel, The Fiduciary Delusion. John's interests also
include: science, existential philosophy, health, and both western and eastern
holistic medicine. John also plays guitar, piano, sings and writes music. In
addition, John is an admitted “gym rat” and can be regularly found lifting
weights, trudging up hills, sea kayaking, and getting out and about enjoying
the beautiful wild outdoors.
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2 comments:
Thanks Avid Reader!
Kind Regards,
John Molik
Hi everyone,
Some background (if interested).
The inspiration for my first conspiracy thriller, The Fiduciary Delusion, came from colorful stories related to me by a friend of mine. A person known to my storyteller had become mentally ill and delusional while away on holiday in Japan. Like my protagonist, Kyle Pickens, this person was also overseas teaching. His delusional episodes were believable enough, and with language and cultural barriers, he had landed himself into some serious trouble. I then painted these stories with my own brush, using India as the backdrop, and had my protagonist get caught up in a real worldwide conspiracy engineered to take down the global financial system. The protagonist’s uncle happens to be a VP of the Federal Reserve Bank, but is he also involved? Who are these strange people following him? And is the information he’s uncovered in India really what it seems to be? Will anyone believe him? Is it too late?
Fiduciary is the trust given to a faceless global banking system that tells us that a colorful piece of paper with some numerals on it has a certain value. Our entire global monetary system is therefore based ultimately on the many trusting the few, no matter how thinly veiled that “trust” may be.
Much of the research into the settings come from direct experience, except for the India sections. Most of that source material comes from tireless online research and knowledge gained through memorable, impressionable stories given to me by a roommate while at UC Davis in the 1980s. My background and interest in Economics, finance, medicine (both holistic and Western) also helped to erect the scaffolding of the novel.
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