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(Sir Edmund) Hillary, perpetual Queen of all Universes, has done so much for everyone. Just think of all she accomplished....especially for the oppressed. No one can name any concrete or even abstract thing she has ever accomplished beyond slandering and bullying women with no power or leverage whom she believed to have an extra key to the door that leads to the inside track.
"Why don't you just settle with Paula Jones? Get it over with?" Monica asks the fellow who appears to be fattest eunuch in the Garden of Girlies.
"Well, if I settle with her, " he grins, "I'll have bunches that will come out of the woodwork who want me to settle with them."
"What do you mean by 'bunches'?" asks the chubby girl with the blue dress more or less on.
"Well, probably hundreds."
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Sometimes a girl's gotta lie, when a girl's gotta lie. Donchuneaux? That particular lie in Dover AFB was the fault of the parents who did not really have any standing in the presidential campaign that (Sir Edmund) Hillary has been plotting since she was 4 years and 4 months old. They were just some of those peripheral meddlers, who really aren't even that peripheral to these matters that are way, way, way out of their league.
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Next comes the Bishop of Rome who tells us that the United Nations needs to establish a system and force it upon the nations of the world. The purpose of that system? To more correctly redistribute wealth so that the "poor" receive their fair share.
(1) To begin, the obvious. A bigger gaggle of whores, pimps, crooks, thugs, racists, and syphilitic perverts cannot be assemble than what is found at the "United" Nations. They specialise in the repression and active or passive enslavement of their peoples. They do it by the imposition of socialist organic law that is made up on the run, and by the most incomprehensible despotic dictatorial brutality. There are nations that have non-royal ascension where successive generations of despots brutalise their citizens.
The most enlightened among them teach their children that Americans, especially troglodyte Americans with guns, cause earthquakes and tsunamis because they hate Coloured People. And that, because George Bush did not sign the Kobe Agreement, we are all going to drown to-morrow.
Way to go, Il Papa, you chose a great saloon scene to open your movie-shoot.
(2) Thank the great god, Yahweh that King Henry VIII did what he did. That way I can remind people that the Roman Church ordered celebacy of its clergy, not so much to imitate the sacrifice of Jesus of Nazareth and his Apostles, but to assure that there would be no primogeniture to muddy up testaments, and that all the life's wealth of the clergy would go to the Vatican for "safe-keeping". The English Church figured that boys would be boys, and they might produce well-guided citizens were the priests to marry. The Roman clergy has demonstrated that sometimes boys will be boys for other reasons over the years....but, of course, all Christian denominations have their dark stars. Billy Jeff and Jesse Jackson loved to lug the Bible around with them when they were doing all that there atonement stuff. And Jerry Lee Lewis did manage to run off and marry his 14 year old first cousin....and him a choir director in a real, live Primitive Baptist congregation.
(3) The trick is, Most Reverend Father, not to have thugs extort money from the productive for the final purpose of buying votes or paying women of convenience for their participation in parties for the high ranking ambassadors who are incessantly partying in New York City and various important capitals of the World; it is to convince people to take their private money and "....let your light so shine before men that it might glorify your Father in Heaven." and the admonition, "....Remember what our Saviour Christ hath taught us, that it is truly better to give than to receive." Whatsoever good was done by James Earl Carter was that he swung a hammer.
In other words, it is not the correct game to play, to turn over to Caesar what has been left to the children of God to do. The care of the oppressed, the prisoner, the hungry, the naked, the unsheltered, and those lost on the path of life are not the charges of Caesar. They are the charges of each of us, privately, and under the roof of church....be it Protestant, Orthodox, Roman, Hebrew, or Ishmaelite. Might it be of the philosophical faiths, such as the Buddhists, or Hindus, or any number of other faiths and creeds, it is up to us, not Ceasar in any and many of his manifestation. All goverment programmes to help the poor become patterns of enslavement. They are all corrupt. They are all ineffective and passively designed to grow and grow, and provoke and provoke more people in need.
(4) Taking from one for no good reason and giving to another for an even worse reason is the worst form of extortion. He who is divested (GM - Chrysler, the entire income tax system) resents the removal of his property and gain. The receiver of the largess hates the giver, because the taking of un-earned bounty is a form of thievery that only leads the receiver to hate the giver all the more. The hatred intensifies over the generations because the people receiving the unearned bounty develop what El Gringo Viejo likes to call a well-deserved sense of inferiority.
(5) It behooves the various forms of socialist governors who pretend to democratic process, as well, to maintain an impoverished and craven underclass, so as to always have a mindless mass of wanters....of victims of captitalists and capitalism and free enterprise....when in fact they are victims of notions like the "living minimum wage" concept and "the right to free medical care". Such things are patently impossible to establish, much less maintain in any workable sense. It always forms and maintains an underclass forever in want.
(6) So, nope, nope, nope. In the Pope we do not hope. The only cure to income redistribution problems is to have a population that is an investing, risk-taking population, a population that is disposed to it self-provision, each and every person, and a population that has either a business or a high skill and work ethic so as to be among the builders and not the destroyers. So, Father Frank, a bit of Calvinism never hurts even the most Orthodox. What hurts the Church is the idea that man can perfect the condition of man. The duty of the Church, first and foremost, is to tend to the souls of humanity. A full stomach is worth nothing if the soul is corrupted.
(7) Lamentably, this priest who made his fame in Argentina fighting against the "collective salvation" people who puke up intellectual bile like "Liberation Theology" has become one of them after only a few days of rare air in the halls of enlightenment. Perhaps it would be best if he returned to some capitalist-caused slum in Buenos Aires and establish the mission-church of San Ernesto, or Santito Che', el salvador de los humildes y los explotados.
| This is what 40% of the Roman Church and about the same of the Anglican Communion has become. Churches of Secular Humanism. Global Warming, Anyone? |
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Finally, something that the Holy Father should read and re-read twice a day, and perhaps even render as a homily once every week on Saint Peter's Square so that people can actually grasp the poetry of cultural decay, promoted by people in high office. When the Roman Catholic Church stops "qualifying" to administer programmes through Catholic Charities that are funded by the agents of Caesar....thereby indebting the institutions of Jesus to do the work of Lucifer....then El Gringo Viejo will have some hope that the Roman Church will return to some usefulness. Holy Father, read this from Rudyard Kipling: |
The Gods of the Copybook Headings
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AS I PASS through my incarnations in every age and race,
I make my proper prostrations to the Gods of the Market Place.
Peering through reverent fingers I watch them flourish and fall,
And the Gods of the Copybook Headings, I notice, outlast them all.
We were living in trees when they met us. They showed us each in turn
That Water would certainly wet us, as Fire would certainly burn:
But we found them lacking in Uplift, Vision and Breadth of Mind,
March of Mankind.
We moved as the Spirit listed. They never altered their pace,
Being neither cloud nor wind-borne like the Gods of the Market Place,
But they always caught up with our progress, and presently word would come
That a tribe had been wiped off its icefield, or the lights had gone out in Rome.
With the Hopes that our World is built on they were utterly out of touch,
They denied that the Moon was Stilton; they denied she was even Dutch;
They denied that Wishes were Horses; they denied that a Pig had Wings;
So we worshipped the Gods of the Market Who promised these beautiful things.
When the Cambrian measures were forming, They promised perpetual peace.
They swore, if we gave them our weapons, that the wars of the tribes would cease.
But when we disarmed They sold us and delivered us bound to our foe,
And the Gods of the Copybook Headings said: "Stick to the Devil you know."
On the first Feminian Sandstones we were promised the Fuller Life
(Which started by loving our neighbour and ended by loving his wife)
Till our women had no more children and the men lost reason and faith,
And the Gods of the Copybook Headings said: "The Wages of Sin is Death."
In the Carboniferous Epoch we were promised abundance for all,
By robbing selected Peter to pay for collective Paul;
But, though we had plenty of money, there was nothing our money could buy,
And the Gods of the Copybook Headings said: "If you don't work you die."
Then the Gods of the Market tumbled, and their smooth-tongued wizards withdrew
And the hearts of the meanest were humbled and began to believe it was true
That All is not Gold that Glitters, and Two and Two make Four
And the Gods of the Copybook Headings limped up to explain it once more.
As it will be in the future, it was at the birth of Man
There are only four things certain since Social Progress began.
That the Dog returns to his Vomit and the Sow returns to her Mire,
And the burnt Fool's bandaged finger goes wabbling back to the Fire;
And that after this is accomplished, and the brave new world begins
When all men are paid for existing and no man must pay for his sins,
As surely as Water will wet us, as surely as Fire will burn,
The Gods of the Copybook Headings with terror and slaughter return!
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We depart to drink some more AirWick
And nibble on my NoDoze tablets. some more.
Then stand watch in my humble quarters
With my pistol pointed square at the door.
And nibble on my NoDoze tablets. some more.
Then stand watch in my humble quarters
With my pistol pointed square at the door.
El Gringo Viejo
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