The Purge…The Rebellion…The End

**IMPORTANT DISCLAIMER:  This is a post written to help people understand just how ignorant and stupid humanity can be.  What is written in this post is strictly food for thought and not meant to give people ideas for how to overthrow the government or to cause mass hysteria or destruction.  That being said, the writer of this post takes no responsibility for any ignorant actions or stupid behaviors committed by anyone reading or having read this post.**

I’m going to get right to the point.  The pathetic stupidity and ignorance of the cattle who think that removing a statue or tribute to past history will somehow remove the pains of past guilt and shame for something their family may or may not have been associated with, is complete nonsense.

If you’re going to purge society of the statues and memorials because you believe those images represent a horrible time in history, then you might as well start burning books.

And why stop there?

You might as well purge society of the war memorials, because after all, those wars were barbaric and criminal because “innocent” people (and I use the term “innocent” loosely) were possibly killed in those wars by the men and women fighting for the rights to live freely.

You should also tear down ALL the buildings, factories and vehicles that were built around the time that John D. Rockefeller, Cornelius Vanderbilt, Andrew Carnegie, J.P. Morgan and Henry Ford were alive because these men were known to have treated their employees with contempt and caused hardship for many.  Of course, that would eliminate about 85% of the buildings east of the Mississippi river because it was the steal, coal, iron ore and fossil fuels produced by the companies those men owned that went into building those buildings, factories and vehicles.

You should also make sure that all the Railroads, bridges, damns, power plants, public water systems, sewage systems, refuse plants, airports, bus terminals and interstate and highway systems are torn down too.  After all, these were ideas fashioned by some of the most archaic thinking minds of their time and built by a number of WHITE men and women who you’ve labeled as “racists” and “bigots” because they may or may not have owned slaves and treated “minorities” poorly.

Oh!   And you shouldn’t stop there….

You should also tear down all the private and public education institutions in our country as well.  Including elementary schools, middle schools, high schools, colleges and universities because the majority of them were all started by white slave owners.

And while we mention slave owners, let’s not forget that a number of clothing was created from the cotton that was sold by said slave owners.  So you might as well destroy those factories and burn all the clothing that actually came from cotton, wool, leather or any other fabric for that matter.  

Ah!  and lets not forget all the building materials like wood, bricks, nails, glue and other materials that went into building houses!  Lest we soon forget, houses were built with these materials and I’m pretty sure that most of the people who owned the factories or sold these goods to builders and potential home owners were indeed salve owners…so, you better start destroying all the houses to.    

And if you pathetic little ignorant fools want to keep pushing ignorance, fear mongering and stupidity…why not abolish the stock markets and banking institutions because the majority of them were started by “racists” and “bigots”. 

Oh!!  And how’s about removing any and all laws ever passed by anyone elected to local, state or federal government or signed into law by any President who was Caucasian and might have owned slaves or been a “racist” or “bigot”?   THEN… after you finish eliminating all of those laws, head over to the room where the Constitution of the United States of America is and tear that up…might as well eliminate the Bill of Rights too.  Why? you ask…

Heck!…Because based on your perverted ignorance of humanity you’d want to tear those items up because they were penned and signed by white men who owned slaves.  Those documents are rife with bigotry!  Written by racists!  Homophobes!  Religious zealots!!! – Am I right?

Last but not least… You should destroy all forms of religion…that includes ALL forms of religion because based on your ignorance, they all preach hate, bigotry and racism. 

So… where does that leave us?  — Naked…alone…homeless…jobless…without authority…without law…without food…without water…without anything.  — Does that sound good to you?

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Many of you might think I went too far, but take some time to really consider just how far the rebellion of tearing down statues in the name of “racial cleansing” could go. 

These pathetic bovine who are tearing down statues believe their actions to be justified, but what they don’t realize is that their actions are no different than those of a large group of Fascists and Communists who thought overthrowing the government would lead to a better life.  

The name calling, the finger pointing, the lack of compassion, the disrespect towards anyone who they think is against them… 

You know…No one stopped the Bolshevik Revolution in 1917 and the Communist party ruled with an iron fist for over 70 years, killing and oppressing hundreds of millions of people.   

A similar situation happened in Germany a few years later…it’s referred to as the Night of Broken Glass (Kristallnacht) and it happened in 1938 during the Nazi’s Fascist reign that created a world war and resulted in the killings of hundreds of millions of people.    

If history has proven anything about humanity, it’s proven that when a rebellion starts it’s because of the judgmental and extremely horrible nature of the human heart.  If left to our own stupidity and ignorance, humans can really be insensitive and uncompassionate towards one another.  

Just a word of caution…be very careful who you choose to follow because in the end, you may find out you were on the wrong side.  

It’s pathetic that people who are tearing down historic monuments in the name of whatever they believe is justified, never consider just how pathetic their actions really are or just how far on the wrong side of history they might end up. 

Take a moment to consider a few things…

  • A Facist, Communistic egocentric way of governing is far worse than the freedoms granted to citizens through the rule of law that was created to protect self from self.
  • There will always be a social & economic hierarchy under every form of government and within every social background under said governments.
  • Tearing down laws that protect self from self will only open the door for tyrants and despots who will make the lives of individuals miserable.
  • No one is as “free” as they presume or think…we’re all enslaved to something.
  • The ideology that leads one down a path of anarchy is the same path of those who followed such dictators as Hitler, Stalin, Lenin and other brutal dictators from past history.

 

 

 

 

Stuck in the Middle

My dad was at the wheel and seemed to be content with the long drive that felt like an eternity.  My mom was in the front passenger seat reading a book or magazine or quite possibly a map to our final destination.  My sisters and I were crunched in the back seat of a very small Mazda GLC wagon.

We had been driving for almost three hours on a hot June day in 1983.  Here I was…on a long drive, in a car without air conditioning, on a hot summer day in the middle of June, sandwiched between two of the most uncompassionate little girls God ever created.  As always, I was stuffed in the middle of the back seat with each sister on either side of me. Both of whom were leaning out the windows blocking the coveted fresh air I desperately desired blowing through the open windows.

Now that I’m older, I realize just how devious they were in making sure they could sit by the windows and forced me into the middle on every car ride.  It didn’t matter the distance of the ride…I always ended up in the uncomfortable middle position.

More often than not my sisters would be the last to leave the house because they knew I was already in the car, then each one would walk to either side of the car and force me into the middle.  When they weren’t the last to leave the house, they would stand outside the car with doors open and wait for me to leave the house.  When I would question why they weren’t in the car, they would make up some stupid excuse thinking I was too stupid to see through their scheme, but I always knew what they were up to, so I would prolong the ruse until one or both of our parents would intervene and force us into the car.  As always, I would end up in the middle.

The car we had was equipped with a rear compartment that was actually pretty roomy for a smaller child.  Often I would crawl into that very back compartment just to get some space to relieve my discomfort of being squished by two horrible siblings, sadly, on family vacations that wasn’t possible because we had it packed tightly with luggage, blankets, pillows, an emergency travel kit and a large cooler that had tons of drinks and snacks so we didn’t have to make any stops along the way.  I still don’t know how we packed everything into that little Mazda and still managed to get the five of us in that car.

To make matters worse as we would set out on the open road, my dad would drive with a purpose to get from point A to point B in as little time as possible.  He didn’t want to make pit stops.  That wasn’t on the itinerary.  If I complained about being sweaty, hot or car sick, or if I requested a stop somewhere so I could stretch my legs; my dad would just ignore me and my mom would do her best to appease my discomfort by offering me a snack or ask if I wanted to play a game to take my mind off the uneasiness.  Her compassionate nature was always something I loved about my mom.  Unfortunately, it never helped, so over time I learned to grit my teeth, not complain and fight through the inconvenience of being in the middle.  Unbearably, that didn’t help either.

There were times I would ask my sisters if one of them would switch with me…but because of their pride and disdain towards me they always said no.

I would implore my parents to intervene, but they would usually take the side of my sisters for one reason or another.  This was usually the point where I would run out of patience, and because I felt betrayed by my parents lack of assistance, the pressures of dealing with car-sickness and by my two siblings lack of compassion, my frustrations would swell up and maybe an elbow would conveniently be thrown into the area of where my sisters were sitting.

Of course, that would lead to my sisters throwing elbows in retaliation…my mom trying to get control of the situation from the comforts of her front passenger seat…and my dad yelling obscenity’s and threatening to either pull the car over or turn the car around.  Both options I would have happily accepted to just get out of that car and away from the middle seat.

Alas…my dad’s threats were empty and veiled as we would continue driving and the sibling squabble would come to an end when my mom would provide a glimmer of hope and request that my dad pull over at the next rest stop so we could take a short break.

It was in those moments I would get the idea that maybe my mom understood my plight.  That maybe she would intervene and tell one of my sisters that they would ride in the middle for a few miles so I could get a reprieve…but that was never the case.

We would pull into the rest stop…scurry in to do our business…I would take a few minutes to walk around to stretch my legs…and then we would all pile back into the car. . .with me stuck in the middle with both sisters on either side of me.

Today, in the midst of civil unrest, pandemics, financial ups and downs, rumors of wars, political strife and lots and lots of hatred and intolerance from every race, creed and color… I feel that same car-sick nausea and discomfort of being stuck in the middle.

If I complain that I’m uncomfortable, I’m ignored.

If I try to grit my teeth and fight through the discomfort, I only get more agitated and aggravated because of my discomfort.

If I try to do something to take my mind off of it, the discomfort constantly reminds me that it’s not going away.

The squabbles, the tensions, the hatred and contempt of people on both the Left and the Right is not only pathetic but annoying as hell.

They perform battles of ignorance and stupidity and combine it with indecency, lack of respect and lack of courtesy towards everyone and everything, including their own bodies.

It’s all extremely frustrating to watch from the middle seat.

What’s more, it’s aggravating for us in the middle seat to witness just how vain and inconsiderate the cattle on both sides really are.

I hope that very soon all of you on the Left and the Right are brought to the realization that you are just naïve, lowly cud chewers who follow the most ignorant of your respective herd, but I know that’s wishful thinking on my part.

You bovine imbeciles on the Left and the Right won’t stop throwing temper tantrums.  You’ll continue your plot and schemes against those of us caught in the middle, just so you can continue sitting by the windows.  And for those of us who will forever be stuck riding in the middle we will continue to endure with much patience the discomforts of having to sit between two of the most inconsiderate groups of cattle God ever created.

Consequently, don’t be surprised when those of us who are stuck in the middle of this very long, hot, uncomfortable ride called “life” eventually get so frustrated with both of you that we start throwing elbows.