The ultimate Realty TV
Sept. 14, 2001
The newswhores have been
slobbering all over themselves this past week like a bunch of coonhounds at
a biscuit bake. And as usual the American Communist Insurgency is making
political hay out of the blood of others.
At 9 am Tuesday morning I tuned into what turned out to be the
ultimate reality TV. As the skyscraper burned and as the New York newswhores
commentated millions watched while the second jet plowed into the second
tower. Then a few minutes later we saw both crumble like so much dried out
I wish, truly wish, I could say that I was shocked, angered,
saddened, something. No, I was entertained. Yes, I was smiling. How could I
possibly do that? One has to ask a few basic questions:
If those same “innocent victims” before they became victims had
been told of the plight of millions of rural landowners in the face of the
“re-wilding” of America would they have shed a tear?
How many of them ever went out of their way to educate themselves
about the American Communist Insurgency and act to slow or stop it?
How many of them would have given me more than a New York minute of
their time if I had stopped them on Wall Street and tried to explain how
evil “gun control” is?
How many of them voted for Hillary Klinton or Chuckie Schemer,
sending two of America’s most despicable Marxist insurgents to the U.S.
How many of them would have gone out of their way to defend a
home-schooling parent, a tax protestor, a victim of the BATF Nazis, or the
legacy of the murdered children of Mt. Carmel?
On top of the above, as far as we know only one group of passengers
out of four put up any resistance at all to a much smaller force that was
armed only with knives or box cutters. Do I feel sorry for them? I cannot.
I could go on. But this is just as pertinent: From the first hour
that the Nazi Broadcasting Channel’s Tom Brokav came on the air he was
chanting “War,” long before the politicians had a chance to start. Does
anyone remember the newswhores’ involvement in the beginning of the Spanish
Brokav’s also made a few other telling comments this week. He early
on referred to Tuesday’s events as the “First Wave.” Now how might Brokav
have any clue that there is going to be a second wave? Excuse me if I’m
allowing my paranoia to get away with me.
Since I only get three channels on the weapon vision I’ve mostly
stuck to NBC. That’s enough, more than I can stand. All week they’ve chanted
the Marxist Mantra: “surrender more of your Liberty, so we can make you
safer.” This couldn’t have been scripted any better if some would-be fiction
writer newswhore dreamed it up for an X-Files episode.
The most surreal and the most predictable part of all this is the
flag-waving monster of knee-jerk blind patriotism that reared its head from
the swamp of history’s war deluges. Millions of dead young boys and men
grasped at its heels as it climbed up to an ash-covered pile of refuse and
hung a flag and then whispered in a newshore’s ear to make sure he’d snap a
shot of it so Brokav and the rest of the insurgents could faun over it and
compare it to the Iwo Jima photo.
“That we know so much about” Brokav said about the famous Kodak
moment that has been immortalized in bronze and concrete.
“No Brokav, you know nothing about it,” I thought, “as you were
still pooping your pants while those boys were over there dying in that
That war too, unfortunately, was fought to make the world safe for
international communism to continue its “struggle” against the feudalism of
the past and the capitalism of the future. But those boys didn’t know that.
Maybe a few of them figured it out after the fact, as I’ve heard an older
friend quote some WWII vets he’s known: “We fought the wrong side.”
Is mankind’s fate to be the eternal struggle to support the “lessor
of two evils?”
We’ve been told all week that now we have to come together because
America’s been attacked. It’s all so sickening, on top of the nasty business
of digging out corpses.
No, we’re not going to “come together” my dear newswhores. I feel
no kinship with you or any allegiance to your flag any longer. I certainly
feel no sympathy for a city that represents the destruction of all that I
I’m not downplaying the “danger” that these “terrorists” really
could present to us. The time may come when their poison is spread across
America’s heartland, a place I still have some feeling for. If Uncle Sugar
actually succeeds in protecting that from foreign violence he’ll be doing
something right for a change.
But as always our biggest enemies are not ensconced in some hole or
bunker on the other side of the world. They were right here Tuesday morning,
giving us the play-by-play.
I don’t know what kind of war they’re planning to ship our young
brainwashed, ignorant, flag waving young men off to. From hearing a few talk
they seem as eager as any young generation ever is when their “leaders”
point to the bad guys of the generation and yell “sic ‘em.”
And unfortunately Brokav’s still not going to be over there dying
in the sand.
Berating what should be the
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