by Peter Schweizer at Just the News
Many pillars of the Mexican elite embrace the notion of Reconquista—the “reconquest” of the land ceded to the United States by Mexico during the 1848 Treaty of Guadalupe Hidalgo, achieved through mass migration and political action. There are many in positions of power who share some version of that vision.
Editors Note: The following are excerpts from award-winning investigative journalist Peter Schweizer’s new book “The Invisible Coup: How American Elites and Foreign Powers Use Immigration as a Weapon.”
The book examines the role of China and Mexico in encouraging illegal immigration to the United States and the allies on U.S. soil that they are working with.
These excerpts are gleaned from the chapters entitled “Mexico’s Reconquista of the US Is Real.”
In February 2023, José Gerardo Rodolfo Fernández Noroña, a member of the Mexican parliament for President Claudia Sheinbaum’s ruling Morena party, stood on the floor of the Congreso de la Union and calmly declared that California, Texas, and New Mexico were, among other parcels, “occupied territories.”
He went on to say that Mexico “should review this dispossession and once again demand the recovery of these territories” from America. These outlandish statements certainly did not hurt his career. In fact, they helped him. A year and a half later, he was elected president of the Mexican Senate. Noroña is not alone.
Many pillars of the Mexican elite embrace the notion of Reconquista—the “reconquest” of the land ceded to the United States by Mexico during the 1848 Treaty of Guadalupe Hidalgo, achieved through mass migration and political action. There are many in positions of power who share some version of that vision.
While they may or may not mean the literal territorial rejoining of those territories with Mexico, they very much mean the cultural and political detachment of the American Southwest from the US and transforming it to resemble Mexican civilization.
They hope to accomplish this task by mass migration,…
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