The Zombies Among Us
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WHEN in the course of human Events, it becomes necessary….
Welcome to the New American Digest: 2003-2020
Gerard Van der Leun
Through the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales
For the disrobed faceless forms of no position
Tolling for the tongues with no place to bring their thoughts
All down in taken-for-granted situations
Tolling for the deaf an’ blind, tolling for the mute
Tolling for the mistreated, mateless mother, the mistitled prostitute
For the misdemeanor outlaw, chased an’ cheated by pursuit
An’ we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
Even though a cloud’s white curtain in a far-off corner flashed
An’ the hypnotic splattered mist was slowly lifting
Electric light still struck like arrows, fired but for the ones
Condemned to drift or else be kept from drifting
Tolling for the searching ones, on their speechless, seeking trail
For the lonesome-hearted lovers with too personal a tale
An’ for each unharmful, gentle soul misplaced inside a jail
An’ we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
— Bob Dylan
Stone-cutters fighting time with marble, you foredefeated
Challengers of oblivion
Eat cynical earnings, knowing rock splits, records fall down,
The square-limbed Roman letters
Scale in the thaws, wear in the rain. The poet as well
Builds his monument mockingly;
For man will be blotted out, the blithe earth die, the brave sun
Die blind and blacken to the heart:
Yet stones have stood for a thousand years, and pained
thoughts found
The honey of peace in old poems.
— Robinson Jeffers
Reason will not decide at last; the sword will decide.
The sword: an obsolete instrument of bronze or steel,
formerly used to kill men, but here
In the sense of a symbol. The sword: that is: the storms
and counter-storms of general destruction; killing
of men,
Destruction of all goods and materials; massacre, more or
less intentional, of children and women;
Destruction poured down from wings, the air made accomplice,
the innocent air
Perverted into assassin and poisoner.
The sword: that is: treachery and cowardice, incredible
baseness, incredible courage, loyalties, insanities.
The sword: weeping and despair, mass-enslavement,
mass-torture, frustration of all hopes
That starred man’s forehead. Tyranny for freedom, horror for
happiness, famine for bread, carrion for children.
Reason will not decide at last, the sword will decide.
His soul stretched tight across the skies
That fade behind a city block,
Or trampled by insistent feet
At four and five and six o’clock;
And short square fingers stuffing pipes,
And evening newspapers, and eyes
Assured of certain certainties,
The conscience of a blackened street
Impatient to assume the world.
I am moved by fancies that are curled
Around these images, and cling:
The notion of some infinitely gentle
Infinitely suffering thing.
Wipe your hand across your mouth, and laugh;
The worlds revolve like ancient women
Gathering fuel in vacant lots.
— Eliot
The scientists are in terror
and the European mind stops
Wyndham Lewis chose blindness
rather than have his mind stop.
Night under wind mid garofani,
the petals are almost still
Mozart, Linnaeus, Sulmona,
When one’s friends hate each other
how can there be peace in the world?
Their asperities diverted me in my green time.
A blown husk that is finished
but the light sings eternal
a pale flare over marshes
where the salt hay whispers to tide’s change
Time, space,
neither life nor death is the answer.
And of man seeking good,
doing evil.
In meiner Heimat
where the dead walked
and the living were made of cardboard.
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There’s nothing that an operational flamethrower and a 50 caliber machine gun with a few hundred thousand rounds of ammo wouldn’t cure. I have a theory that one day a giant whisk broom will come out of the sky and all the dregs will be swept up and sent to eternal torment. And there ain’t gonna be no buts about it.
Voluntarily watching more of a minute of that would be pure penance.
I had more than enough 26 seconds in.
I am made of sterner stuff.
Made it to 38 seconds.
I feel ill.
I made it all the way to the 3 and a half minute mark. Had a queasy feeling and then, simply could not watch anymore.
There are a lot of severely f*ucked-up people running around and reproducing.
This does not end well.
I watched it all. Some of it was actually funny—the “politician” running for office. Some of it was uplifting—the little dog being saved. That part with the kid wearing the pumpkin only conformed Gerard’s opinion of pumpkins. Some of it was enraging—the babbling of the pro-vax imbeciles. And what was Bari Weiss doing talking to Mr. Potato Head on CNN? I have no idea what such antics really accomplish.
The rest was mostly a degenerate kaleidoscope of perversion and severe spiritual and mental illness.
Taken as a whole, let’s call the video a snapshot of where America is today—that is, some of America. Anyone who still believes that we can return to some 1950s Arcadia if only X happens, if only Y is in office, if only Z becomes law, is in denial. What the video by and large shows is a society in transition, one that is becoming something, one that is one its way to some destination like a mad train on its way to Hell. And this metamorphosis shows no sing of slowing down; on the contrary.
Eventually this insanity will crash headlong into the indifferent cruelty of Reality. What occurs after the collision no man can say. Those passengers on that train of lunacy appear to be enjoying the ride. But they won’t for very long.
I also watched it all the way through. Yes the beginning and a few segments later on were demoralizing, but quite a few segments gave me a glimmer of hope that people are perhaps waking up from their slumber and asking themselves…WTAF?
The perverts, the trannies, the non gender conforming “person’s”, the gays; They are a significantly small percentage of the population. Our mistake, when they started “coming out” in the beginning, was to just ignore them and hope they would leave us normal people alone. But their perversions and delusions and yes, mental disorders, wouldn’t let them live and let live. In order for them to feel good about themselves, they have to spread their disease amongst the rest of us.
Remember the old adage…The squeaky wheel gets the grease. They squeaked loud and clear, played the long game and got a few of their perverted friends into high elected and selected political office.
Just remember this; The worm will turn. They are still a very, very small minority. There a hell of a lot more of us than there are of them. Make our voices heard and force them back in the closet where they belong.
They can take a phallus up the ass or mutilate their bodies, I don’t care, but they are not going to make me celebrate their perversions.
Mike Guenther said;
“Just remember this; The worm will turn. They are still a very, very small minority. There a hell of a lot more of us than there are of them. Make our voices heard and force them back in the closet where they belong.
“They can take a phallus up the ass or mutilate their bodies, I don’t care, but they are not going to make me celebrate their perversions.”
And I pray his correct…can’t wait to see it all reverse, though it will never go back to the way it was.
Mike,
I think we are overdue for 40 years of wandering in the desert.
Got to the 55 second mark and that was it. I could take no more.
Two words……..demonic possession
Correct. Those two, along with demonic oppression, explain a great deal of the bizarre and wicked behavior that has run amuck in the world. Not surprisingly, when our Creator is kicked-out of our lives, a God-sized whole remains, and it is quickly filled by something else.
That’s exactly what it is. The demons manifest themselves in the appearance, words and actions of those possessed. They don’t even try to hide it any longer.
Demonic is the only word appropriate for these people.
Life’s good, why ruin my day!
VI
I made about six minutes before I started cussing. This coincides brutally with what I read today at Barnhardt, Briggs, Porretto, JM Smith at the Orthosphere, and our pal Vox. Catching a glimpse of the depth of this insane evil makes the bottom fall out of my gut. This satanic tyranny is global, and we will not see the end of it in our lifetime. It’s dispiriting as hell. I’m old. Not going to be around all that much longer. I should not be glad about that, but I am.
JWM
I only watched 11 seconds, I think people who feel they need to tell everyone how NOT normal they are, are just oppositional defiant or anti social, angry souls who probably had the misfortune to grow up with bad parents, and so they think society is bad and they have to oppose it. It’s a shame
THIS. I’d feel sorry for most of the folks in that video, if they didn’t have such an outsized influence on our national culture and dialogue.
Odysee has been hosting a series of 10 to 15 minute videos titled “Good Morning Clown World” and there’s currently 40 of them. I’ve watched several and every one of them are excellent by displaying this Zombie world being imposed upon us all.
https://odysee.com/@JWild:6/Good-Morning-Clown-World-Vol-35:0
What a world we live in, today! It takes some guts to face it daily. Glad I’m not face to face with people very often; I’m sure my impulsive side would get me in deep doo-doo and frequently!
Gerard, a great change of pace. From freaks to the normal. At approximately 11 minutes a woman commentator exposed the hypocrisy of the press regarding Covid and Colin Powells death——-. Enjoyed it. Thanks
My takeaway always from these demented, self indulgent videos is that they’re all weirdos desperate for attention and that they can barely contain their anger at themselves and society. And it seems that the CCP’s Tik Tok spyware app is their preferred means of expression so you just know Chicoms are thrilled to death this American cultural rot is being accelerated by their evil technology. On purpose. By design.
I am nothing but a river from my people and hence top my people.
Auda abu Tayi from “Lawrence of Arabia”?
Stop me before I reference again.
No.
Help me obi-wan, you’re my only hope.
I suspect that the world has always been as messed up as it is today, if not more so. It’s just that now every weirdo, degenerate, and fruit loop dingus can film themselves and share it instantaneously. Glad that they included the cute parts with the kids and puppies.
I seen ’em…
“The melon head stories of Ohio are primarily associated with the Cleveland suburb of Kirtland. According to local lore, the melon heads were originally orphans under the watch of a mysterious figure known as Dr. Crow (sometimes spelled Crowe, Krohe or Kroh or known as Dr. Melonhead[6]). Crow is said to have performed unusual experiments on the children, who developed large, hairless heads and malformed bodies.[7] Some accounts claim that the children were already suffering from hydrocephalus and that Crow injected even more fluid into their brains.[6]
Eventually, the legend continues, the children killed Crow, burned the orphanage, and retreated to the surrounding forests and supposedly feed on babies. Legend holds that the melon heads may be sighted along Wisner Road in Kirtland, and Chardon Township.[7][8] The melon head legend has been popularized on the Internet, particularly on the websites Creepy Cleveland and DeadOhio, where users offer their own versions of the story.[9] A movie, “Legend of the Melonheads”, released in 2010, is based on the Ohio legend and various other legends in the Kirtland area.[1o]”
bottom of Wisner Rd at the river, site of the old springs, now no longer running.