He is Already a Tycoon at a Young Age! - Chapter 127



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Episode 127 – For Mothers

“It is a fact that the British Empire and the United States of America were able to forget their past conflicts and win the Great War…”

Edward continued his speech.

Is this the famous West Point?

United States Military Academy.

MacArthur, Eisenhower, Grant, Abrams, Bradley, etc.

The birthplace of many famous American military generals.

I don’t see any Korean students. There must be something there.

“The cadets’ parade will soon begin. The distinguished guests are requested to come upstairs.”

I followed Edward and his group up onto the stage.

A number of high-ranking officers stood in greatcoats.

Let’s see.

It should be here somewhere.

As I was looking around, a tall man caught my eye.

Aristocratic aura.

That guy is MacArthur.

It would be harder not to recognize.

He was standing next to Prince Edward and explaining something.

“West Point has also seen a lot of change over the past few years. We’ve eliminated unnecessary regulations…”

Okay, let’s approach it naturally.

Container introduction.

If we use MacArthur, it will be easy to persuade the US military and the government.

After conversing with Prince Edward, he then exchanged greetings with Churchill and the other members of his party.

Finally, it’s my turn.

MacArthur extended his hand for a handshake.

“That famous Mr. Hitler. Why is a German businessman accompanying a British prince?”

“To be honest, I don’t really know why.”

I answered with a smile, but MacArthur didn’t show much of a reaction.

A strangely prickly reaction.

“I’ve heard a lot about General MacArthur. He’s very popular among the West Point cadets.”

Superintendent of West Point.

MacArthur was particularly popular among all the school principals.

‘We have reduced unnecessary formalities, established a dignity maintenance fund for cadets, and actively promoted sports.’

Wouldn’t it be harder to be unpopular?

But despite my praise, MacArthur’s expression remained stiff.

“What I do is not to gain popularity among the cadets. And I do not value people who flatter me, Mr. Hitler.”

“…”

This is awkward.

Did I do something wrong?

“Mr. Hitler said this at the Rocket Man trial not long ago. He said it was an honor to live here in the United States, a democratic republic.”

“I am proud to be German and American at the same time,” he said.

“But in the end, didn’t you abandon your homeland and take a chance here in America?”

MacArthur asked with a cold look in his eyes.

“If it were me, I would have done everything I could to rebuild my country, which was groaning in ruins. Instead of running away to the enemy country alone, like a coward.”

“I understand what you mean.”

But Germany and Austria are not my homeland either.

Strictly speaking, it would be Joseon…

‘It’s hard to even build my own body right now.’

Incidents were already breaking out in various places, including Russia and Italy.

The power and strength to survive.

The only place you could get it was in the US, and actually had some success.

“Mr. Hitler spoke a lot in praise of the United States of America, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that it was just sugar-coated praise.”

MacArthur said.

“It’s a strategy that PT Barnum, the circus director, often used. He would win people’s favor by promoting vague ideas like democracy, equality, and freedom.”

This is sharper than I thought.

You’ve seen right through my strategy.

After all, MacArthur himself was good at playing with the media.

Do scammers recognize other scammers?

‘In this situation, refuting it will only result in an argument.’

Fighting a stubborn and obstinate man like MacArthur was not a good choice.

If we do that, the hostility will only grow.

Let’s give MacArthur a proper pat on the back.

“The general is right. Even if someone calls me hypocritical, it is not wrong. Putting democracy and equality first for one’s own interests. How can one deny that?”

MacArthur raised his eyebrows as if he was surprised at what I said.

“You could say that he abandoned his country. But…”

I put strength into my voice.

“I am still devoting myself to my country in my own way, just as the General is devoting himself to his country in his own way.”

“…”

MacArthur also kept his mouth shut, as if he had nothing more to say.

Why are you being so hostile to me?

I’m sure we’ve never met before. So…

‘Is it because of my fame?’

MacArthur was famous for his obsession with image-making and management.

There were many times when I stole credit for my subordinates’ achievements and incurred resentment.

I also had a falling out with Eisenhower.

‘I’m much better known than MacArthur now. I’m also more popular.’

From MacArthur’s point of view, I guess he was unhappy that I was more popular than him as a war hero.

Entrepreneurs from enemy countries.

If you think about it that way, this hostility can also be explained.

If this is the reaction, it will be difficult to even ask for a container.

Let’s change the strategy a bit.

“The story of General MacArthur II, your father, is well known in Germany as well.”

“I thought Germans would naturally know about Hindenburg and Ludendorff.”

MacArthur said with interest.

It feels less hostile than before.

“As I said before, I don’t value people who openly flatter others.”

“Aburaniyo. Isn’t General Arthur MacArthur the hero who liberated the Philippines? It is well known that he made great contributions in the Battle of Manila.”

“I guess what you said about knowing wasn’t a lie.”

MacArthur opened his eyes wide and cleared his throat.

“My father was a great general. Even now, there are many people in the Philippines who miss him. I, too, am still following in his footsteps.”

Of course so.

Arthur MacArthur.

He liberated the Philippines during the Spanish-American War and became its garrison commander.

But for Filipinos, it’s a different story.

‘When the Americans drove out the Spanish, they joined hands with the Filipino rebels, but then they turned against them.’

The American troops who liberated the Philippines turned into an occupying force, suppressing rebels and preventing the establishment of their own government.

Typical imperialist moves.

However, the Americans insisted that the Philippines was not a colony and that they were different from the British or French.

“How about we chat over a cup of coffee later?”

I asked in a natural tone.

“I had a few questions I wanted to ask you, General.”

“Is there something you want to ask me?”

MacArthur closed his mouth with a thoughtful expression.

“I’m really sorry about this. There’s just so much work piling up right now. If you send me a letter, I’ll check it out next time.”

“…It’s a shame, but there’s nothing I can do.”

There was still a strange hostility in MacArthur’s voice.

Is it difficult even with this level of flattery?

MacArthur turned his head away without listening to me any further.

“Oh, Alf. How’s it going? You want me to help you with the container?”

“No, I didn’t even bring up the container thing.”

He shook his head as he looked at Richter. If he wanted to get MacArthur’s help, he’d have to use a different strategy.

‘It’ll be hard to convince myself.’

Then you have to attack someone else. The only person who can make MacArthur do what he wants.

I would be at West Point with MacArthur by now.

“Richter, what should we do if a frontal attack is difficult in battle?”

“Me, a strategic retreat?”

“That’s not a wrong answer either. But before that, there’s one more strategy we can try.”

I feel like a general planning a strategy.

As I looked around, I found a middle-aged woman. She had an elegant appearance and wore old-fashioned clothes.

The woman was laughing and talking with Prince Edward.

That woman could be the key.

“The front is blocked, so let’s try a flank attack.”

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“Salute to the principal!”

“Make yourself comfortable.”

MacArthur spoke, waving his riding whip. The cadets stopped and saluted as he passed.

MacArthur looked out at the cadets and the view of West Point with a gentle smile.

His youth was right here.

Those were the days when I played baseball with my teammates and smoked cigarettes secretly.

‘But there are still many parts that are worn out.’

It’s so inefficient and outdated.

MacArthur was the only one who could introduce a modern system here.

‘Considering what we saw in the last great war… it’s still woefully inadequate.’

As he was lost in thought, a man in an officer’s uniform came running.

“General, you are here. I thought you were in your office.”

“What’s going on, Chief?”

MacArthur looked at the officer and asked.

“I think this is the first time I’ve seen you come in such a hurry.”

“The lady called the general. She asked him to come right away.”

“My mother?”

MacArthur’s eyes widened as he said that.

His mother accompanied MacArthur when he was posted here at West Point.

She lived in the official residence and acted as the official hostess. She personally welcomed and welcomed visiting dignitaries.

“It’s unusual for you to come to see me at this hour. Is something wrong?”

“I heard that one of the guests went to see the lady. I didn’t hear a detailed explanation either…”

“Let’s go for now.”

The adjutant hurriedly chased after him as he walked briskly.

After a while, MacArthur arrived at the official residence and went straight to the guest room.

His mother, who had found him, smiled brightly and waved.

“Oh, Douglas. You’re finally here. Come and have a seat.”

“Mother, I heard you were looking for me…”

MacArthur stopped talking as he looked at the man sitting at one end of the table.

An entrepreneur with an unusual mustache.

Adolf Hitler was sitting with a teacup in his hand.

“Hitler says he has a proposition for you.”

Mary MacArthur said, sipping her tea.

“He asked you to do an interview with People magazine and a radio talk show. He said that millions of people would watch it. He said that you could get support for the reforms you’re pushing for at your school.”

“…okay.”

MacArthur looked at Hitler without saying anything.

“I toured the military academy today and it was really great. I have never seen a military academy of this standard even in Europe.”

“You flatter me, Mr. Hitler. Douglas has done a lot of good work. We’ve heard a lot about him, too.”

Mary MacArthur smiled.

“It’s amazing that someone from Germany has achieved so much success in just a few years. The expression “American Dream” really suits you.”

“That is too much praise. It is nothing compared to what the MacArthur family accomplished in the Philippines and other battles. If we use magazines and radio, we can better inform the public about the reforms here at West Point and about the MacArthur family.”

“I think so too. Don’t you, Douglas?”

“That may be true. Mother, can I have a cup of black tea too? I have the one you bought last time.”

“Okay, I’ll bring it now.”

MacArthur chuckled as he watched his mother enter the kitchen.

“I didn’t know you would try to bribe my mother like this.”

“A purchase? I made an offer. An offer that would benefit both me and the MacArthur family.”

“Then let’s hear it.”

MacArthur asked, leaning back in his chair.

“What exactly do you want to achieve from me, Mr. Hitler?”

“I just want you to send a few documents to the War Department. You can simply express your support. Of course, you can refuse.”

As Hitler said this, he leaned forward.

“I have a very innovative technology. It will increase the efficiency of military supply several times over what it is now. But soldiers are originally…”

“We are a conservative group. So you want to use me to carry out your project?”

“I believe that a reasonable person like you, General, will definitely support my technology. I will send you the relevant materials.”

Hitler said.

“I am sure the General will recognize that this technology has the potential to shape future warfare.”

“Let’s take a look and decide.”

“That’s all I ask. Even if you decline, I would still like to ask you to appear in People magazine and on a radio talk show.”

“But I have one condition.”

MacArthur said, leaning back in his chair.

“Interviews published in newspapers and magazines must be reviewed and approved by me before printing.”

“That’s definitely doable.”

As Hitler was laughing and talking, Mary MacArthur returned with tea and madeleines.

“Why does the atmosphere feel so cold?”

“It’s cold. It feels so warm thanks to your hospitality.”

“Mr. Hitler, you are good at saying things you don’t mean. I recently bought a Tesla radio and the quality is really…”

MacArthur found himself laughing again at the sight of the two people conversing so friendly.

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Outside of New York

morgan mansion

“Heart rate is stable.”

“You’re recovering steadily. If this continues… Wait a minute. Didn’t you just open your eyes?”

Doctors and nurses walked the hallways checking numbers.

There is only one person lying in the hospital bed.

Dozens of experts gathered together to focus on just one woman.

“Hey, what the heck is this place…”

“Mrs. Morgan, can you hear me?!”

“Yes, what the hell is going on?”

“The lady has been in bed for a long time.”

The doctor answered Jessie Morgan’s question as she opened her eyes. The nurses shouted urgently behind her.

“Go get Mr. Morgan! Right now!”

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Author’s Note

Q: What was the relationship between MacArthur and your mother?

A: MacArthur’s mother, Mary MacArthur, might be called a “helicopter parent” by today’s standards.

She came from a Confederate military family, but against the wishes of her family, she married Arthur MacArthur, who came from a Northern military family.

She devoted her life to the military careers of her husband and sons.

In particular, Mary personally influenced her son’s life by staying at a hotel next to the academy for four years during Douglas MacArthur’s time at West Point.

At the time, she is said to have called women her son was dating to the hotel and personally encouraged them to break up.

Even after MacArthur’s appointment, she frequently wrote letters to her superiors asking for promotions, sometimes even holding them responsible for her son’s injuries.

After MacArthur took office as superintendent at West Point, Mary served as the academy’s official hostess, entertaining notable figures such as President Harding, the Crown Prince of England, the King of Belgium, and Marshal Foch.

MacArthur reportedly spent two hours during his day as principal talking to his mother.

When MacArthur was appointed Field Marshal of the Philippine Commonwealth Army in 1935, she chose to go to the Philippines despite being 82 years old.

However, she died shortly after arriving in Manila, Philippines.

Despite this maternal influence, it would be inappropriate to describe MacArthur as a mama’s boy.

He married the former lover of Army Chief of Staff Pershing, despite his mother’s strong opposition.

Despite the support of his mother and family, it was his own accomplishments that allowed him to rise quickly through the military.

(Source – American Caesar, William Manchester)