I try to avoid the summer news because I dislike being spun up by it on a daily/ hourly/ minute-by-minute basis. I don’t need to have my darker emotions fondled by the Left and their ceaseless propaganda organs. Case in point this August, Race Hate.
From CNN and MSNBC to The New York Times and the Washington Post and all their fellow travelers this summer’s fetid blather all has to do with a very simple notion: “Let’s just threaten to kill whitey every chance we get and see if we can’t get some real city slaughterfests going.”
Injecting race-hate into the everyday palaver of a nation has, as Obama knew, the very real revolutionary benefit of slowly spinning up the races into a kind of constant quiet riot; a low background hum of hate. A kind of quiet riot that can get noisy and spicy from the merest spark and drain the nation’s peace into the septic tank of race war.
This is what the Left wants as it believes “The worse, the better.” It’s a cynical notion that any incident that increases national paranoia and hate is good for those who hope to swoop in after the revolution, kill off all their useful idiots (Zucker at CNN has to be high on the list), and then settle in for a nice long ride in the Stalin Limo down the center lane of the Interstate. This, as all are fond of saying these days, this will not end well.
When you see the cliche “This will not end well” what you are really seeing is the dawning awareness that, unless somebody or something yanks HARD on the choke chain around the throat of the Left, there will have to be guns and blood and killing before the issue is resolved. Not a pretty thought but a less pretty truth. Targeted assassinations, death squads, and urban/rural kill zones are what is coming to America if the Left continues to spin the country up. Depend upon it.
As we learn in the Holy Book of Frank Zappa: “Ain’t no way to delay that trouble coming every day.”
In the lyrics to the song at the time it was written Zappa is faithful to the overwhelming guilt-sodden sentiment of the day:
“Hey you know something people
I’m not black
But there’s a whole lot a times
I wish I could say I’m not white”
That bland wish of the hippies of the sixties, however, will be “non-operative” when the everyday trouble arrives in the 21st century. On that day your skin will be your uniform. Depend upon it.
Elsewhere in the song, Zappa alludes to the grimmer reality of race war with:
And all the other crap they hand me
In the papers and TV
‘N all that mass stupidity
That seems to grow more every day
Each time you hear some nitwit say
He wants to go and do you in
Because the color of your skin
Just don’t appeal to him
(No matter if it’s black or white)
Because he’s out for blood tonight…
“Trouble Every Day” enshrines the Watts Riots. There were other riots later. And other riots etcetera and so forth up until today. In fact, in the abandoned ghettos of the Left Behind in the Democrat infested cities, the riot never stops. Hence the bars on homes doors and windows, the thick bullet-proof shields in the stores that survive, and the absence of any of the larger retail chains with a wisp of sanity in upper management.
Our Democrat infested zones are now permanent riot zones. There may not be a riot going on in any of these left-behind ghettos on any given day, but tomorrow is not promised. And given the tireless effort of the Left to spin up Left Behind blacks to actually take action outside of their “designated riot zones,” it may only be a question of time before the Neverending Riot seeks to extend itself outside the designated areas of permissible riot Disneyland.
Once that happens and people begin to understand that their skin has become their uniform the realities of the situation start to become clear. One person describes one possible race war reality in the soothing: If A Race War Popped Off Tomorrow
I’m not about to get all Gen. George Patton on you, but I did serve 13 years in the military once upon a time. So I know a lil something something about warfare — just a lil. But I will try to break this idea of a race war down in the simplest terms I can conjure up in my brain to help you understand why Black people will lose. Truth be told it’s really only a few reasons.
1. You don’t own any weapons-manufacturing facilities. White folks got that shit on lock. Do you honestly think white folk are about to sell you weapons to be used against them in a race war?
2. White folks stand in line for guns like Black folks stand in line for Jordans or Beyoncé tickets.
3. White folks take this 2nd Amendment shit to heart. White people will sacrifice a child before they sacrifice giving up a gun.
4. It’s at least 200 million white people in America versus about maybe 45 million Black people. That’s about 4 white people for every 1 Black person. Do the math. Their “army” is 4 times bigger than ours.
5. Most blacks don’t even like dealing with other blacks as evidenced by our unwillingness to practice Black economic empowerment on a massive scale (but I digress).
6. White folks dress for war damn near 24/7 (at least where I live). Every time I step out of the house I see a bunch of white people wearing camo pattern outfits, mostly hunting attire, but still — that can easily be converted to warfare attire.
Easily converted but, I pray, never to be converted from a rural fashion statement into something worn in urban combat. The Left does not share this prayer. It wants to rumble especially since the instigators of the rumble believe they can be far away when our coast-to-coast Constitutional Convention begins in earnest. Perhaps they can but their names are already on lists and those with their names on lists when race war strikes usually end up as compost regardless of who “wins.”
Alexander Kitchenko, a Russian national, commented on social media this week, “Looking back at the history of Russia I can tell you that Soviet totalitarian communism also started ‘lightly,’ with people who were against ‘patriarchy.’ They were all about free love, abortions, redefinition of language and often were quarreling inside their ranks. But then there was one most militant group, which slowly dominated all the hippie-style freaks and later executed most of them in the name of ‘revolution.’ History repeats itself, but now it is happening on your soil and I can only pray that it will be stopped somehow before it is too late.
But, tossed about in the endless spin cycle of mixed colors in our one continental dryer, it is unlikely it will be stopped in time. This will not end well.
But it will end.