I). The Aforementioned Complaint/Observation: A Lament About Writing In Belligerent Domestic Environs: I have many things I'd like to say, but the opposite of a should-be decreed, necessary, due silence presently reigns and subverts and circumvents all known creative thought-process. I am assailed by uncreative beings and the vile, stupefying things which they in a body worship as fools-as blind fools.
II). The Introduction to The Story Which Is This Post's/Piece's Sole Reason For Being: Regardless, let me take this opportunity, besides for the audition of the entreaty for a sane, literature-respecting world (which does not seem to exist anymore, nor are appreciators of literature to be found in any great, myriadic abundance amongst the public...reading or otherwise), to tell a brief story:
III). A True Story of A Somehow Lost Opportunity for Local Sexual Adventure (Possibly):
One quarter-year ago (three months), I espied this beautiful, luscious, busty, salacious Oriental girl at an occasional haunt of mine in Kittery. It was a slightly windy, dark, cold, and rainy night...a moist mist sheened the parking lot and, in tiny droplets, assailed the walls of the mercantile structure to which I had repaired (this was the convenience store/service station, 7-Eleven). This miniature emporium and fueling station is located at the meeting of several roads, and a great, asphalt-girded circle stands before it...these too were beleaguered by light winds and mist on the night in question.
Regardless, I was there at the store, to pre-pay for my fuel per the mercantile/plenary dictate taped to each and every fuel-pump on the double-sided fuel island, adjacent to the store itself, located along one fringe, one corner of the parking lot. I also wanted a snack and/or a beverage and these I selected. As there was someone ahead of me in the check-out line, at the central cashier counter, I waited, and was thus able to see the vision who proceeded through the black steel-bordered glass door. She was probably somewhere between 19-30 (it can be so hard to gauge age among women of Asiatic descent), and had long, flowing, slightly wavy, beautiful, silky blackish/reddish hair...done and styled, at least color-wise, after the current fashion that prefers highlights and unnatural dyes...regardless, it was beautiful hair. She had dark eyes, beautiful, smooth,well-toned skin, and was wearing a short red frock coat, a tawny tunic-dress, knee-high black patent leather boots of exceeding sexiness (as they were skin-tight, and flowed and followed and showed off the graceful, feminine curve of her leg), and beautiful, seldom-seen black silk stockings. Her breasts were large, round, full, proud. She was somewhat heavily made-up, but with a subtlety and a grace and a nuance not often seen.
Her eyes scanned the room, as did mine at her entrance (but scanned mostly only her), and she came up behind and beside me, I being one of the only other men (hell, the only other person) in the store.
I spoke to her, and in the process of that conversation it came out that she wished to locate the bathroom and that was what she was looking for. I immediately felt it my duty to tell/show where it was, and set down my things to go do so, as the bathrooms are located along the eastern outer wall of the store, separate and yet a part of it. To get there, if you are in the store, you must exit it, go right, go right again, along the eastern wall, and then one more right in the small, cramped, shared/unisex bathroom. It was to this that she wished to go.
And, I tried to show her, but as she turned to the employee thereat, in the store, and asked her, I sensed some odd hesitation to allow me to show her the location of the public lavatory on her part, which, when compared and contrasted with later thoughts and analyses and remembrances (hypnagogic ones), makes no sense....for as I remember and analyze it, it seems obvious that she sought me out, and dressed so sexily, so sluttily, so salaciously and enticingly, might have been either a prostitute or a hungry, horny girl of promiscuity and at any rate, in fine, she seemed to be looking for sex...perhaps with me...perhaps she wished to fuck me in the lateral bathroom of that place, and surely given her sexiness and pulchritude and likability, I would have complied, but something somehow interceded and thus prevented our coupling (to the great unwashed, our fucking). I do not know what or who caused this sad reversal in our previous apparent trajectory, but it was awful and devastating and undeserved. I have since sought out this girl a number of times online, but as I got very little personal information-and certainly I obtained no contact information-from her, this has proved exceedingly difficult, if not impossible.
Yet, seldom in my life have I seen, to say nothing of met and conversed with, such a sexy goddess...like she stepped out of a pornographic film's episode, or of my dreams or of my sexual fantasies and desires or my wet dreams...either way, even if no immediate sex was in the offing, it was a girl and an opportunity of such magnificence that has seldom happened to me, especially in such a locale, and my apparent missing out on it that I tried in every way to exploit, the preclusion of relation, friendship, coupling/copulation, what-have-you, this has infuriated and confused and upset me greatly.
Yet, such is life, and most especially and apparently, such is my life.
Saturday, March 9, 2013
My Truth And Politics-The Apparent Trend of Things And Mankind's Needless Hopelessness and Oppression, A Poem
Fine and fitful, fair are the briars...........
Whatsoever they might be.
But the prospect of man is a
bleak one.
Yet no tornadic winds,
as yet, encapsulate him
and toss him about by
reason of it's buffeting blasts.
What comes of he who
is so ship-tossed
and tempest-tossed,
borne along by the fearful winds which
do little else
but assail his humble craft?
What humble craft?
What of writing?
What of poetry
What of pottery-what?
Can I, or you, or anyone, eke out
e'en the meagerest living in this creativity-loathing
foolish world?
The world where the truth must be known:
No man, unless he displays the nontalent necessary to be
harnessed by the corrupt state to seize and fool and enslave the people.....
and proof that he attended the multitudinous exclusionary bastions of some convulsive perversion of education?
Of their education-of re-education?
Their plenary powers, given to them by foolish men, unscrupulous men, and ignorant men,
these, they must be stripped away from them
And mankind be freed.
I envision a world so horrid, so unresisting, so hopeless, that not More, nor Orwell, nor Huxley, nor any of them, nor all of them combined, could ever envisaged it....that is a possible outcome if things are not changed.
Whatsoever they might be.
But the prospect of man is a
bleak one.
Yet no tornadic winds,
as yet, encapsulate him
and toss him about by
reason of it's buffeting blasts.
What comes of he who
is so ship-tossed
and tempest-tossed,
borne along by the fearful winds which
do little else
but assail his humble craft?
What humble craft?
What of writing?
What of poetry
What of pottery-what?
Can I, or you, or anyone, eke out
e'en the meagerest living in this creativity-loathing
foolish world?
The world where the truth must be known:
No man, unless he displays the nontalent necessary to be
harnessed by the corrupt state to seize and fool and enslave the people.....
and proof that he attended the multitudinous exclusionary bastions of some convulsive perversion of education?
Of their education-of re-education?
Their plenary powers, given to them by foolish men, unscrupulous men, and ignorant men,
these, they must be stripped away from them
And mankind be freed.
I envision a world so horrid, so unresisting, so hopeless, that not More, nor Orwell, nor Huxley, nor any of them, nor all of them combined, could ever envisaged it....that is a possible outcome if things are not changed.
A Writer's Legit Lament
Here now..............................................
After more than a week of not writing nor publishing nor posting anything in my beloved blog, I can think only of posting the following:
Sometimes, I grow tired of writing, no matter how fun and freeing and creative it can be. No matter, even, how very, very important and essential (even quintessential) it can be.
One reason for this slight, occasional aversion to writing is unacknowledgement and non-recognition. That is, never really being recognized (except perhaps negatively) for my various expressive contributions to mankind's vast body of literature and poetry....and especially never being complimented, never being constructively analyzed and criticized, never being able to use my actual name, and never being truly published or paid. This is my gift, my talent...the greatest of them all, and yet I remain unknown...when I stand head and shoulders above all my competition. Not to mention, no pay.....I can not make a living as a fictive writer.....and, as much as I like writing and the concept of being paid for it, I do not envision that my transition to journalism would be a wholly easy and simple one. I have certain fictive influences, fictive impulses, and the need to exaggerate and entertain and make funny or at least fantastic and interesting...that pressing, all-encompassing need, and these would take place and take over in the event of me ever having to write a 100% true article...especially if, to my mind, the subject matter was as dry as dust. Therefore, frustration and a kind of an illegitimate, unnecessary and unfair failure dogs me, follows me everywhere, and encapsulates me. What am I to do-I, who must write these foolish jeremiads and lamentations online?
I have no idea what course to pursue. I am, unfortunately and unfairly despite all attempts (and recently there have been endless inroads attempted by me), unprofessional and unpaid...but not uneducated nor undisciplined.
After more than a week of not writing nor publishing nor posting anything in my beloved blog, I can think only of posting the following:
Sometimes, I grow tired of writing, no matter how fun and freeing and creative it can be. No matter, even, how very, very important and essential (even quintessential) it can be.
One reason for this slight, occasional aversion to writing is unacknowledgement and non-recognition. That is, never really being recognized (except perhaps negatively) for my various expressive contributions to mankind's vast body of literature and poetry....and especially never being complimented, never being constructively analyzed and criticized, never being able to use my actual name, and never being truly published or paid. This is my gift, my talent...the greatest of them all, and yet I remain unknown...when I stand head and shoulders above all my competition. Not to mention, no pay.....I can not make a living as a fictive writer.....and, as much as I like writing and the concept of being paid for it, I do not envision that my transition to journalism would be a wholly easy and simple one. I have certain fictive influences, fictive impulses, and the need to exaggerate and entertain and make funny or at least fantastic and interesting...that pressing, all-encompassing need, and these would take place and take over in the event of me ever having to write a 100% true article...especially if, to my mind, the subject matter was as dry as dust. Therefore, frustration and a kind of an illegitimate, unnecessary and unfair failure dogs me, follows me everywhere, and encapsulates me. What am I to do-I, who must write these foolish jeremiads and lamentations online?
I have no idea what course to pursue. I am, unfortunately and unfairly despite all attempts (and recently there have been endless inroads attempted by me), unprofessional and unpaid...but not uneducated nor undisciplined.
Friday, March 1, 2013
A List (Primarily Of the Classical Greco-Roman Historians and Neoclassical Philosophers/Political Pundits Mentioned by Shelley As Prose-Poets)
In the famed English poet Shelley's "A Defence of Poetry," he mentions a number of prose writers whom he feels embody and prove and demonstrate and employ certain qualities in their writing and in their writings which put them more in the classification of poet than writer. Here, then is that list of those great men (only sadly, a very few of whom have I yet read or even heard of):
I). The Greco-Roman Classical Incunubular Historian Prose-Writer Poets (According to Shelley and his "A Defence of Poetry"):
1. Herodotus (Greek)
2. Plato (Greek)
3. Livy (Roman)
4. Plutarch (Roman)
II). The Neoclassical European (Franco-English/Anglo-French) Philosopher/Political Pundit Prose-Writer Poets (Once again, according to Shelley's "A Defence of Poetry"):
1. Bacon (English)
2. Rousseau (French)
Also, in his "ADOP," Shelley mentions that most poets are "the unacknowledged legislators of the world." I just thought that was rather neat, and so have included it. I would also, somewhat relevantly, like to include a quote of Bulwer-Lytton's which goes: "......The pen is mightier than the sword." I think, too, if I am not mistaken, that Bulwer-Lytton is the author of "The Last Days of Pompeii" a classic novel I have always wanted to read-and own-ever since first discovering it. That desire to read that, in turn, probably stems from my enjoyment of Lew Wallace's epic of the ancient Near Eastern world, "Ben-Hur: A Tale of The Christ", and I always seem to enjoy the works of eighteenth or nineteenth century Anglo-American (or even Western/Central/Southern/Eastern European) authors that are about and are set in ancient times or are about Ancient Rome or Ancient Greece or anything like that, so long as it is fictional...historical fiction in the classical sense.
Miscellaneous Note: I do, however, happen to have a work of Rousseau's entitled, I believe, "A Social Contract" or "The Social Contract"
I). The Greco-Roman Classical Incunubular Historian Prose-Writer Poets (According to Shelley and his "A Defence of Poetry"):
1. Herodotus (Greek)
2. Plato (Greek)
3. Livy (Roman)
4. Plutarch (Roman)
II). The Neoclassical European (Franco-English/Anglo-French) Philosopher/Political Pundit Prose-Writer Poets (Once again, according to Shelley's "A Defence of Poetry"):
1. Bacon (English)
2. Rousseau (French)
Also, in his "ADOP," Shelley mentions that most poets are "the unacknowledged legislators of the world." I just thought that was rather neat, and so have included it. I would also, somewhat relevantly, like to include a quote of Bulwer-Lytton's which goes: "......The pen is mightier than the sword." I think, too, if I am not mistaken, that Bulwer-Lytton is the author of "The Last Days of Pompeii" a classic novel I have always wanted to read-and own-ever since first discovering it. That desire to read that, in turn, probably stems from my enjoyment of Lew Wallace's epic of the ancient Near Eastern world, "Ben-Hur: A Tale of The Christ", and I always seem to enjoy the works of eighteenth or nineteenth century Anglo-American (or even Western/Central/Southern/Eastern European) authors that are about and are set in ancient times or are about Ancient Rome or Ancient Greece or anything like that, so long as it is fictional...historical fiction in the classical sense.
Miscellaneous Note: I do, however, happen to have a work of Rousseau's entitled, I believe, "A Social Contract" or "The Social Contract"
Consumption Without Production-Modern America?: The Vanities and Futilities and Enslavements Proceeding From The Marshall Plan; or, The Marshall Plan: The Death Warrant and Death Certificate of The World?
"One of the greatest and most tragic ironies in the whole history of the world happened at the end of World War Two.
The Allies, flush with victory and the great power that they exerted, gathered together and adopted the well-meaning but ultimately unsustainable and enslaving and economy-crippling plan...it was a plan meant to prevent a world war from ever happening again. It was meant to forever prohibit that, to absolutely ensure and guarantee that no such even would ever occur again. It linked all national and sovereign economies together, and the main victor of World War Two was the architect and center of it.
By slow, steady degrees, it transformed the United States, once the greatest producing and mass-manufacturing nation in the whole history of the world; and that fact was truly proven and demonstrated in World War Two, the war that unquestionably elevated our country to the supreme position of the most dominant superpower in all the world; into a whole nation of consumers.
Consumers whose consumptive, commercial needs were to be fed by, under the fiendish Marshall plan, the other countries of the earth.
National self-sufficiency was thrown out the window and a war that sought, among other aims, to free people forever from the tyranny of slavery, in this plan, did little else but enslave and enfeeble not only the whole world, but especially the freest nation in the history of the world-The United States, the main link in the vast chain. The producer who sought to enmesh herself inextricably with the fate and economies of other nations who she must support financially, or her doom would come about.
Good plan or no, it should have been a temporary one. It was clearly unsustainable from the very beginning, but it is the plan that we are under the vile, crushing, enslaving yoke of even more so today, as our country produces probably less than 3% of what it did only seventy years ago.
This is the hideous financial/commercial/mercantile enslavement we find ourselves under today. I might even add that this stupid plan was ultimately suicidally foolish and unnecessary, for the worst and most potent deterrent against world war was born and employed with swift and deadly accuracy in that very same war: the atomic bomb, which led to the hydrogen bomb and the whole concept and vile, stark reality of nuclear weapons and nuclear warfare. However, as I see daily the horrid and crippling results (the ravishment and desolation of our productive dignity and national pride for one, and the monetary enslavement of our people and nation to a foolhardy strategy delivered by an obvious traitor), I can only come to the otherwise inescapable conclusion that the architect(s) of this vile plan were globalists, and traitors to the whole concept of nationhood.
The even vaster, more hideously tragic irony of this is that all the governments of the all the nations of the world infiltrated and disrupted by the globalists-who seek by the introduction of overmuch unnecessary suffering and misery (probably years and years or decades and decades of it) to control the earth and unite it, but not for the good of the earth, but rather for their elevation to the thrones of the earth and the enslavement and obedience of all the remaining peoples of the earth, an earth that shall be little more than Hell-or not, nationhood shall still prevail in enough of the bodies and breasts and hearts and minds and souls of those people to resist and to cause a war so great that it shall truly be a world war, in the fullest and starkest sense of the word.
And so, the aims of the scum and dregs and filth of humanity that culminate in the tyrannous, traitorous globalists and all their strategies and well-meaning intentions meant to supposedly prevent full-scale global conflict from ever happening again and beleaguering the earth with the convulsion, they are vain and futile, for they shall produce, if traitorous, economy-crippling, anarchic and chaos-inducing foolery like the Marshall plan is not repealed and replaced by something sensible and sustainable the worst conflict to ever take place in the history of the world.
This hideous earthly horror and hell must not be allowed to happen. The last true bastion of freedom, truth, liberty, reality, logic, justice and fraternity-the fraternity of the guaranteed sanctity of the separate sovereignty of all nations, unless aggressive and destructive in their aims and realities-must be our legislators working for once not only for the people of this nation, but the people of all the earth, as they struggle mightily to alleviate us all from the bounds of this virtual and perpetual enslavement. And in so doing, repealing and nullifying it, they must bring us back to our former productive glory, as we once again assume the dignified, humane mantle of national production and with it, the equally beneficent, strengthening mantles of nationalism and nationhood. We must produce and consume largely for ourselves, not for the whole of the earth, and certainly we must never import the majority of our goods, but make them instead ourselves...and there is no reason why we can not, but every reason in the world, and in it's history, why we should and must. Thank you."
The Allies, flush with victory and the great power that they exerted, gathered together and adopted the well-meaning but ultimately unsustainable and enslaving and economy-crippling plan...it was a plan meant to prevent a world war from ever happening again. It was meant to forever prohibit that, to absolutely ensure and guarantee that no such even would ever occur again. It linked all national and sovereign economies together, and the main victor of World War Two was the architect and center of it.
By slow, steady degrees, it transformed the United States, once the greatest producing and mass-manufacturing nation in the whole history of the world; and that fact was truly proven and demonstrated in World War Two, the war that unquestionably elevated our country to the supreme position of the most dominant superpower in all the world; into a whole nation of consumers.
Consumers whose consumptive, commercial needs were to be fed by, under the fiendish Marshall plan, the other countries of the earth.
National self-sufficiency was thrown out the window and a war that sought, among other aims, to free people forever from the tyranny of slavery, in this plan, did little else but enslave and enfeeble not only the whole world, but especially the freest nation in the history of the world-The United States, the main link in the vast chain. The producer who sought to enmesh herself inextricably with the fate and economies of other nations who she must support financially, or her doom would come about.
Good plan or no, it should have been a temporary one. It was clearly unsustainable from the very beginning, but it is the plan that we are under the vile, crushing, enslaving yoke of even more so today, as our country produces probably less than 3% of what it did only seventy years ago.
This is the hideous financial/commercial/mercantile enslavement we find ourselves under today. I might even add that this stupid plan was ultimately suicidally foolish and unnecessary, for the worst and most potent deterrent against world war was born and employed with swift and deadly accuracy in that very same war: the atomic bomb, which led to the hydrogen bomb and the whole concept and vile, stark reality of nuclear weapons and nuclear warfare. However, as I see daily the horrid and crippling results (the ravishment and desolation of our productive dignity and national pride for one, and the monetary enslavement of our people and nation to a foolhardy strategy delivered by an obvious traitor), I can only come to the otherwise inescapable conclusion that the architect(s) of this vile plan were globalists, and traitors to the whole concept of nationhood.
The even vaster, more hideously tragic irony of this is that all the governments of the all the nations of the world infiltrated and disrupted by the globalists-who seek by the introduction of overmuch unnecessary suffering and misery (probably years and years or decades and decades of it) to control the earth and unite it, but not for the good of the earth, but rather for their elevation to the thrones of the earth and the enslavement and obedience of all the remaining peoples of the earth, an earth that shall be little more than Hell-or not, nationhood shall still prevail in enough of the bodies and breasts and hearts and minds and souls of those people to resist and to cause a war so great that it shall truly be a world war, in the fullest and starkest sense of the word.
And so, the aims of the scum and dregs and filth of humanity that culminate in the tyrannous, traitorous globalists and all their strategies and well-meaning intentions meant to supposedly prevent full-scale global conflict from ever happening again and beleaguering the earth with the convulsion, they are vain and futile, for they shall produce, if traitorous, economy-crippling, anarchic and chaos-inducing foolery like the Marshall plan is not repealed and replaced by something sensible and sustainable the worst conflict to ever take place in the history of the world.
This hideous earthly horror and hell must not be allowed to happen. The last true bastion of freedom, truth, liberty, reality, logic, justice and fraternity-the fraternity of the guaranteed sanctity of the separate sovereignty of all nations, unless aggressive and destructive in their aims and realities-must be our legislators working for once not only for the people of this nation, but the people of all the earth, as they struggle mightily to alleviate us all from the bounds of this virtual and perpetual enslavement. And in so doing, repealing and nullifying it, they must bring us back to our former productive glory, as we once again assume the dignified, humane mantle of national production and with it, the equally beneficent, strengthening mantles of nationalism and nationhood. We must produce and consume largely for ourselves, not for the whole of the earth, and certainly we must never import the majority of our goods, but make them instead ourselves...and there is no reason why we can not, but every reason in the world, and in it's history, why we should and must. Thank you."
("All Animals Are Created Equal)...But Some Are More Equal Than Others": An Essay Attacking The Imbalance of Equality In America
I want to start off by saying that I have no real problem with nor nothing against women or homosexuals (though I tend to like one-women-better than the other-you guess), but it is their attitude, some of them, that incenses and enrages me...that, and, especially with regard to the apparently always cliquey homosexuals, their insistence upon everybody else treating their lifestyle and preference as a race....equating their countercultural/unnatural nonsense with a race. How can that possibly be a race? Considering their are homosexuals in virtually every race, this rather limits and precludes the whole idea of a separate race.
Not to mention that these are not seeking actual equality with others...they say that is what they want, but obviously, based on all present trends and attitudes and mentalities, what they really want is dominance.
They have become like the inferior, envious, jealous Germans who started World War One as a show of strength and of their deserving world attention, if not world dominion. And, unfortunately, the same can be said for women....not maybe all women, but the women who are activists and striving for so-called change, these are actually mostly seeming to seek domination as well.
And thus we come to the grand irony of equality in our country and perhaps all the world: that no one government, legislation, judiciary and/or executive can seem to practice actual, real balanced equality. Always does one group or groups elevate themselves above and oppress the other. Now it is the white heterosexual male that is, bit by bit, being oppressed and forgotten.
This is unfair and unnecessary. There is no reason to oppress this group presently, but such is the unbalanced nature of the illusive "equality" in this country. I believe in the truth and in reporting on that, and in warning people of the path that present trends will set them on, I also believe in protecting people and in pointing out to them the inequalities and iniquities and inveracities of the powers-that-be.
I would say as much as 75% (or more) of the powers-that-be are corrupt, vile, violent, oppressive, tyrannous, unfair persons, who are also greedy and seek evermore wealth and power, even to the detriment and desolation of economies, currencies and whole groups of people.
The present overcompensating trend that intends to move the women and homosexuals (among others) into key positions of power and control, is, at the same time, oppressing and discriminating against all others, especially white heterosexual men. The men who, it is interesting and ironic to note (and serves as an example of the disrespect invested in some of these persons), created the concepts of freedom, equality and liberty that these women and homosexuals enjoy this day.
Yet, I am not against women and homosexuals, though, again one group is easier to take and I get along with better than the other...., by all means let them have their equality (which, by the way, they all already do and have had for quite some time, except in, I suppose, scattered isolate zones), but let them have that and nothing more.
For equality is not about a continuous balance and counterbalance and the substitution of the domination of one group over another. No; equality is about just that-true, real, right, equal, free equality. Let them attain that (they already have) and no more. Parity with us, not elevation above and enthronement over us.
Yet, again, the present trend clearly shows that dominant, enslaving intent...an intent that would seek to remove all rights, all freedoms, all truths.
Such lies and tyrannies should not be permitted to take place......if only for the dignity of the word and concept and reality of "equality". Thank you.
Not to mention that these are not seeking actual equality with others...they say that is what they want, but obviously, based on all present trends and attitudes and mentalities, what they really want is dominance.
They have become like the inferior, envious, jealous Germans who started World War One as a show of strength and of their deserving world attention, if not world dominion. And, unfortunately, the same can be said for women....not maybe all women, but the women who are activists and striving for so-called change, these are actually mostly seeming to seek domination as well.
And thus we come to the grand irony of equality in our country and perhaps all the world: that no one government, legislation, judiciary and/or executive can seem to practice actual, real balanced equality. Always does one group or groups elevate themselves above and oppress the other. Now it is the white heterosexual male that is, bit by bit, being oppressed and forgotten.
This is unfair and unnecessary. There is no reason to oppress this group presently, but such is the unbalanced nature of the illusive "equality" in this country. I believe in the truth and in reporting on that, and in warning people of the path that present trends will set them on, I also believe in protecting people and in pointing out to them the inequalities and iniquities and inveracities of the powers-that-be.
I would say as much as 75% (or more) of the powers-that-be are corrupt, vile, violent, oppressive, tyrannous, unfair persons, who are also greedy and seek evermore wealth and power, even to the detriment and desolation of economies, currencies and whole groups of people.
The present overcompensating trend that intends to move the women and homosexuals (among others) into key positions of power and control, is, at the same time, oppressing and discriminating against all others, especially white heterosexual men. The men who, it is interesting and ironic to note (and serves as an example of the disrespect invested in some of these persons), created the concepts of freedom, equality and liberty that these women and homosexuals enjoy this day.
Yet, I am not against women and homosexuals, though, again one group is easier to take and I get along with better than the other...., by all means let them have their equality (which, by the way, they all already do and have had for quite some time, except in, I suppose, scattered isolate zones), but let them have that and nothing more.
For equality is not about a continuous balance and counterbalance and the substitution of the domination of one group over another. No; equality is about just that-true, real, right, equal, free equality. Let them attain that (they already have) and no more. Parity with us, not elevation above and enthronement over us.
Yet, again, the present trend clearly shows that dominant, enslaving intent...an intent that would seek to remove all rights, all freedoms, all truths.
Such lies and tyrannies should not be permitted to take place......if only for the dignity of the word and concept and reality of "equality". Thank you.
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