
Tasering of the Christ, Pen & Ink, 14″ x 17″, 2010
JA: If Christ were alive today, New World Order minions would be
dragging him through the street on their way to another crucifixion- just
as they did two thousand years ago. But there is also a grander
proverbial meaning here in which the New World Order and it’s legion of
mindless subservient drones look to squash any form of righteousness or
truth from those that dare question their totalitarian march of
pestilence and decay.
Elana the Constitutional Reaping Kagan, Pen & Ink, 6″ x 6″, 2010
JA: Elana Kagan sucks, need I say more? We will be stuck with her and her shitty
freedom hating, totalitarian obsessed monoculture foolishness for the
next two to three decades.

Tiny Tim the Blood Sucking Gollum Giethner, Pen & Ink, 6″ x 6″, 2010
JA: With this illustration I was really trying to capture the true vileness
that lurks behind the elf-like facade of our esteemed Treasury
Secretary, Tim Giethner. Why pay your taxes when he can arrogantly self
proclaim himself to be the hero who has negligently slapped a band
aid on the hemorrhaging wound of our fiat, bullshit economy? All the
while he and his cronies feverishly suck the life blood out of whats left
in a limp, blue, stinking corpse!

Portrait of Alex Jones, Red & Black ball point pen, 14″x17″, 2008
This is a drawing I did of Alex Jones. I have lost friends over my beliefs, over my awakening, over my
quest for finding the often ugly truth, and Alex Jones has been
instrumental in my paradigm shift. I am a big supporter of Alex and I
have been very fortunate to have met him a couple of times in NYC. On one occasion I saw a small group of people in front of the
main WTC subway entrance. As
I walked closer, I could hear the echo of a mega phone. There
he was, bullhoring several paramilitary drones head to toe in kevlar
while yielding automatic weapons. Our brave public servants, peace
officers, adorned in their protective gear…hell, the kevlar had
kevlar.
Alex was pleading with them to research Operation Northwoods
and to not serve the system, to think for themselves. He passionately
spoke in rapid fire motion as the sweat poured from his vein swelling
brow. The cops merely
stood there stoically with shit eating grins, dark shades, and twitching
trigger fingers. At any moment you felt like one of them could
literally just start spraying people with led while cackling wildly with
glee.
Jones took a moment for a breather as I introduced myself to him. Still pumping full of adrenaline as he
glanced up at the Fuji surveillance blimp and sincerely replied, “It’s good
meeting you buddy, I will try harder. I will try to do a better job.” I
asked him if there was anything I could do and began filming as I stood in front of the goon squad toe
to toe. “Ask them about Operation Northwoods. You’re on film guys,
you’re going to be in a movie boys,” he said gleefully as I looked at
them with dread as their weapons reflected the dull glare of black
patina.
I looked at them, I looked at Jones, and then I looked at them
again. My fears shed away, and I thought, “Screw it, I am more
nervous about looking like yuppie scum to Jones than I am of getting
shot by the NYPD, which never ever happens in New York City.” I cleared
my voice, and proclaimed loudly in a broken cracking tone like a boy
hitting puberty, “Have any of you heard of Operation Northwoods?”
I made my way
up Church Street as he walked north on the opposite side of the street.
He glanced over as the sun descended into dusk over the Hudson River, I
raised my fist and shouted as loudly as I could, “Fight the New World
Order!” He nodded slightly, tapped his camera man to motion that he
missed a great shot for one of his documentaries, but for just a moment I
could tell that all of us fortunate enough to be aware of this
spiritual battle are going to defeat tyranny with god by
our sides.

Jon Allen’s art stems from a genuine love to draw and write along with
an inherent curiosity of nature, love, and politics. Jon Allen’s
fascinating and hyperbolic drawings and caricatures are accumulations of the past
thirteen years of generating ideas, frustration, and his quest for peace
through his persistent, unadulterated examination of the beautiful and
bizarre world we inhabit.
To check out more about Jon Allen’s work go to www.jonallenart.com and www.jonallenart.blogspot.com