Saturday, 14 April 2012

Nobody Myth'is Me Anymore - Military Fact and Myth and Reality

     As a pompous curmudgeon, El Gringo Viejo grouses about errors in grammar and spelling, demanding accuracy in each literary venue....while reserving to himself the right to spell words as he wishes  (potatoe, tomatoe), or adopting archaic forms of spelling, or fading in and out of English and American approaches to spelling and structure.    Part of that comes from having been raised on the Old Book of Common Prayer that came to me in the early 1950s from a place four hundred years before.   Some of it comes from standing by my man, Dan Quayle, when he was ridiculed by fools for urging a child to change the spelling of the word "potato" to the more archaic or British form, "potatoe".    Much of it, however, is just because El Gringo Viejo is a pompous curmudgeon and last born.    Therefore he is endowed with the right to be self-indulgent and judgemental of others.

     There is one place where his self-righteous wrath will flame forth in earnest, however, and that is in the area of the supercilious condemnation of the military when leftists, communists, and other anti-American interest like to strut their hypocritical stuff.    To mix up a good marble cake, some of this also applies to the Mexican military, so stand by and I shall try to be brief.

     The anti-Americans love to point out Abu Ghraib as a glowing example of what a horrid institution the American military is.   It must be a horrid institution because it is American, right?   And look, a terrible American Army sergeant has gone out and just shot up a bunch of poor Afghanis.    And is it not a monstrous tragedy that the Army would go out of its way to burn books that are sacred to the Afghanis?   What horror.
     Little matter that the picture most often associated with the issue of Abu Ghraib was actually taken by Saddam Hussein's thugs to show family members of the person being tortured how he was being dealt with shortly before he was dropped into an electrified cauldron.   The antics of our dumboes who were briefly in charge of the prison were not inspired human pursuits, but this author would warn all present that if such actions were offencive to the reader, not to presence the locker room of any sport before or after game or practise, or of most sororities and fraternities on or near any campus during the early parts of the first semester of any academic year.
     And, yes, it is meant now, not a long time ago when people were meanies.   Every now and then we are treated to some depravity or another that occurs on some campus or another in our fair Nation, but in the main....many, many, many rites and rituals, most of them absurd, are carried out upon the unfortunate inductees to this or that club or organisation annually.
There are no physical or emotional injuries, as dread changes over to a feeling of being included, after the poor inductee passes through whatever curtain has been placed before him/her.
      As far as burning sacred books, the act was done as part of an order by a consulting imam who advised the Army that if the prisoners had used the books by writing upon them, especially for any singular personal use of purpose, the books had to be destroyed by fire.  Always misreported.   Even by FOX News.

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One of the Cliff Buddhas
picture from 1976
     While the act of firing intentionally upon non-combatants, specifically for the purpose of killing or wounding them is reprehensible, there has yet to be any press recognition of the fact that the people in the area affected have been increasingly allowing Taliban murderers to use the cover of the Afghani familial hovels built around the base.   The cut-throat throw-backs to the 6th Century gain entrance by giving favours, or by intimidating, the occupants of the hovels that are located only a few hundred yards from the compound's edge.   Insurgents had been using the hovels as snipers' nests for weeks before the incident by Sergeant Bales.
    Once a guy has a head injury, and a foot blown off in combat, and is then returned to duty (why?), it is somewhat predictable that he might decide to do something foolish after a few beers.     But, instead of being a stupid error on the part of the Army Medical Corps, it is  put forth as a great example of how horrid Americans are and America is.  Little matter that the Taliban's form of respect for other religions is to immediately blow up the ancient Cliff Buddhas that, to any intelligent person,  were philosophically and religiously important, and an artistic and construction marvel (In a half-sane nation, could one even imagine the money, progress, and gladness of honest pursuit produced by maintaining the site for touristic, religious, and/or academic purposes?).    Or, that it is a national sport in Afghanistan, Iraq, Iran, and such places to play the time honoured sport of "Let's go blow up the other sect's mosque!"   Another popular sport is "Shoot the pilgrims and blow up their daughters".   The best one, however, is the bravery of driving a Nissan Sentra packed withy 900 pounds of explosives into a funereal procession.   These sports have managed to kill more Iraqis and Afghanis than the efforts of the entire American military by several times over.
     The greatest killer of children in Afghanistan and Iran and Iraq are the madmen rulers and ayatollahs who have killed millions during their wars and purges.   Even the Russians could not match their depravity.   Really nice folks.

      WHICH brings me to the main topic.   El Gringo Viejo also monitors and lives inside of the events in Mexico.  He witnesses the calls for "peace" and the "marches for peace" and the recriminations by the leftists against the present administration because of its offencive against the cartel vermin.    It should be pointed out that some of the "Marches" are innocent of any motive beyond a call for sanity and peace.   Some are out and out demands to surrender Mexico to something far, far worse than organised crime.    Marches of the latter sort, such as around Apatzingan, Michoacan and a few other places have become markedly fewer in recent months.
     Calderon, to his credit, knows that if something quacks like a duck, waddles like a duck, and looks like a duck, then it really, really is The Devil.  He knows that his popularity is neither here nor there.   He must defend, establish, and re-establish Mexico.   And, now the issue is drawing to something of a close.   All those who stated over the last two or three years that Mexico is a failed state were fools.   Mexico was a failed state from the time that the Constitution of 1917 began to be fully implemented from 1924 through about 1940.   That is because that Constitution was largely an organic law document, not a constitution, and was solidly based upon an anti-religious, socialist imperative.   It was a prescription for failure.
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Porfirio Diaz Mori
President of Mexico, 1875 - 1912
      Mexico lanquished in a penumbric, zombie-like stumble from the administrations of Miquel Aleman (1946 - 1952) through and including the administration of Carlos Salinas de Gortari (1988 - 1994).    This period was one of successes and disasters, like a very successful Olympics Summer Games (1968), followed by the 12 An~os Tragicos of the regimen of the essentially marxist Luis Echeverria Alvarez (1970 - 1976) and his successor, the equally stupid and arrogant marxist Jose Lopez Portillo (1976 - 1982).   These latter two were probably the most famously corrupt presidents in the history of Mexico, including the notorious Antonio Lopez de Santa Anna, and the ruthless but effective Porfirio Diaz.    Diaz was more of a self-entitled strongman than a corrupt person, but he was an autocrat who probably did have Mexico's interest above his own as he saw the issue.
     Coming back closer to the present, Carlos Salinas is much maligned, but he did begin to slay many of the Constitutional sacred cows that had kept Mexico mired in a statist private - public  "partnership" of industry and commerce, and the automatic corruption of having only the "official" labour union, the Confederation de Trabajadores Mexicanos....a sure ingredient required even for a "soft totalitarianism".     Full, measured, and stready conservative reform really went on a roll after the heated elections of 1994, and two conservative candidates actually won about 80 percent of the vote. It was determined that Ernesto Zedillo Ponce de Leon of the old, official government party had barely won the election, and thus began the PRI's best moments.   Those moments included increased privatisation and the opening of the election process up so as to make future elections as substantially less predictable.  Those best moments  also, thankfully, brought us the end of the automatic hegemony of the Partido Revolucionario Institutional. 
     Two successive conservative party (PAN) administrations have brought Mexico dangerously close to being a place that still cannot be described!  So, in a way, with all the change, Mexico remains true to its motto..."Ay! Mexico!  Como tu, no hay dos! (Mexico! That such as thou art, there are not two!).


     But this returns us to the use of the military....the Ejercito (Army) and the Infantria Naval (Marines).    It was ploughed into the disorders brought on by contentions between the several drug trafficking cartels.   IT WAS NOT A WAR THAT WAS INITIATED IN ANY WAY BY MEXICAN AUTHORITY, military or civilian.  It was thrusted upon Mexico by madmen who fought their battles on the streets, who slaughtered whole and extended families of opposing cartel members, who sequestered innocents so as to extract ransom to finance their operations when they had suffered losses, who terrorised and forced people with no way to resist to do the cartels' wishes.
      The cultural plague was thrust upon Mexico, during the 1990s and gradually, like an aching tooth becoming worse and worse in the period around 2005 -  2006, when it became obvious that there was no way to avoid going to the dentist.
      During this time, the Mexican military, the most highly regarded institution in Mexico, was enjoying upgrading, re-equipping, advanced training and general overall improvement like most public facilities, institutions, and organisations in Mexico under the new, less corrupt, Conservative governments.    The military especially prospered because it had always been, more or less, very honest....at least to a 97% level.    So it started off from a higher position, and forged on to greater "purity" and professionalism.
      There were three or four glaring, structural breakdowns, such as the corrupt 65th Battalion, a fairly small unit, (for a batallion) operating in northern Sonora State below Arizona.   During the 1990s and early 2000s, it was associated with collaboration with cartels and with American drug traffickers.   Suddenly, one fine day, the two commanding general officers were vacuumed up and court martialed.   One has since died while incarcerated, and the other remains in the main military prison, under semi-solitary confinement.   All in all, there are slightly less than 700 prisoners, post-courts martial, in this facility.   About 10% are officers, the rest are non-commissioned officers and lower ranking. 
All of the original deserter sergeants who trained in special operations at Fort Bragg in the early 1990s, and became the nucleus of the notorious ZETA group, have been killed or incarcerated (almost all are dead).
      This figure of 700 is for a military, naval and army,  that is numbering an estimated 240,000 active effective soldiers and sailors.   For the term of issue, since the year 2000, there have been 315,000 (app) combat and combat support personnel in honourable service to the Flag.  This note:   In Mexico, the air force is still integrated into the Army.
       Complete casualty numbers are not released, but by summing up the military's own reports and observations made by reliable civilian observers, it is estimated that the military has lost 420, plus or minus, killed in combat or combat support during the past 12 years.   The great majority of those have been in the last five years.   Wounded warriors are harder to tabulate, but reasonable estimates seem to centre around 3,000 requiring more than three days' hospitalisation.

       The point behind all of this is that the enemy we have fought and the enemy the Mexican military has fought has no RULES OF ENGAGEMENT.    They have no scruples, no rules, no laws, no procedures, no sensibility concerning non-combatants, no concern beyond anything but self....the almighty, narcissistic, all-consuming self....

      But effete, impudent Mexican leftists and effete, impudent American leftists trundle forth to moan about how the two military organisations are "causing" the violence, the civilian deaths and injuries, and are performing in a authoritarian and brutal way.....primarily because, according to theme,  the personnel of those military groupings simply like to hurt people and brutalise them.
     It is presumed that they prefer the imams and Taliban and cartel people who take children and dismember them and deliver the pieces back to the parents and the village from whence the children were kidnapped....just to show them who is in charge.    By the hundreds upon thousands these activities have been conducted...and similar activities....in South America (less now in Colombia)...in Mexico and Central America....in almost every large city in America.....throughout Africa in the Christian/Muslim conflict zone, almost always by Muslim nutcases....and throughout Iraq, Iran, Afghanistan and all such places that practise the fundamentalist rule of Sharia law.    There are no courts-martial for those perpetrators.  Nay, there are only rewards and congratulations for blowing a woman's head off at mid-field during a soccer game while the gathered crowd watches....after all,  the woman had worn a green bhurka on Wednesday....what else were we to do with her?

     FINALLY,  so that all OROGs know, a reliable polling firm releases the results a few days ago.   No press agency picks it up....not even FOX....and there are two questions of interest.  One is "Do you like the war against the cartels that is being conducted by the Calderon Administration?"    The answers  come back, 74% no..... 15% yes, the rest have never heard of Calderon.
     The other question is, "Should Calderon stop the military offensive against the cartels?"   The answers come back,  70% no.....20%yes, and the rest are slumped over the bar...it's late, almost noon already.\

      In the case of Iraq and Afghanistan, I think the reasonable elements within the American populace recognise that Obama and his administration has bumbled and stumbled into a mess of their own making by announcing withdrawal dates and by ever-more-restrictive rules of combat.   Obama, who loathes the military and American might as do the Clintons, is surprized that his fellow America-hating brethren have not taken the signal that we are leaving the field back to the slime who wish to remain mired in their Satanic, 6th Century sludge field, growing poppies and beheading heretics.    It is time to leave and let them just kill each other.  The sooner the world is rid of them, the better.
     In the case of Mexico, most of it is worth saving, and Calderon is doing what is necessary, like the Orkin Man, to get rid of the counter-cultural vermin.    This last "shopping season" of the two "Holy Weeks" associated with the Feast of the Resurrection, saw a quadrupling of the flood of Mexican shoppers.   The Reason?    The roads are 99.999% safe....the military is winning....busses are full....traffick is up....Wait a second...It's stopped raining....

Pray for the Peace of Jerusalem.   Pray for final victory in Mexico.  Light a candle for hour men at arms, and for the Mexican military if you would.
El Gringo Viejo 

Friday, 13 April 2012

Not Exactly George and Martha

We were so pleased to note that Golfcourse Barry and Suitcase Michelle have trundled into the comfortable amniotic confines of the Mainstream Media to condemn one of the comments, of hundreds upon thousands made daily by the marxist machine, this time by an obscure, but very highly placed National Socialist Democrat operative.
     Their "apologies", as usual, follow the same tired formula that marxists always use.  "If someone took offence for something I have said, then I am truly sorry."    That is usually followed by a caveat, such as,"It still does not change the fact that Republicans want women to be tied to the bed post, denied contraception, and Negroes to be hanging from every tree, as we all know".
     Beyond being "sorry" that someone took offence, instead of "I apologise for the pain and suffering that my stupidly chosen words and works have caused.   It is my fault, and I should not have done it.  I recognise that only one person is wrong in this issue, and (he, she, it) is I."

     But, Michelle of a thousand aeroplane rides, does take the ridiculous blather statements even one step better.  "All women deserve respect."    Unless of course, they are pigs with lipstick that are referred to in the most basal, disgusting ways possible.....or unless someone wants to use her daughter for a convenient "knocked-up" joke.    Now, that's not really disrespect, that's just having a little joke among our closest  three or four million fellow National Socialists.   Heee, heee!
     But, Suitcase Michelle, your blather is banal to the extreme.   El Gringo Viejo points out in terms the left can understand thusly:
           The crack whore who is on complete public assistance and has 4 illegitimate babies a la stairstep, none of whom who have had a  diaper changed in two days, does not deserve my respect.
          The "clean" waitress who pays for child care and works 10 hours per day, and who pays taxes, does not take food stamps, volunteers to work the extra banquet, returns the lost purses and wallets, and gardens up her nice little rental cottage, does deserve my respect.   She does deserve my respect.
           The crack whore does not respect the waitress, and El Gringo Viejo does not respect the crack whore.   He does recognise, however, that she is the daughter of Lucifer and the socialist welfare system, which creates multi-generational depravity and dependency into which she was born.   Father, forgive some, for they could never imagine what wounds they do to themselves or others.
          And, Madame Suitcase Michelle,  She of the Extra Airplanes because I am too good and important to be delayed for three hours from my vacation time,  we can try something like the three lesbians who go into a lesbian saloon in a fancy, superior, more sophistacted urban environment that red-staters cannot understand, and drag out another girl, and haul her to a previously selected place where she is brutalised, beaten, sex-toyed, and then finally driven over to a convenient Dempster Dumpster and thrown in like a piece of garbage. 
         Here in the red-state zone.....those girls who would do that to a friend are not worthy of my respect just because they are women.   Not all women, men, children or anyone is worthy of any respect unless it is earned.   Mrs. Romney, Mrs. Palin, Mrs. Bachmann, and scores of millions of other women have earned my respect.   You, Suitcase Michelle, have not.
       And, Golfcourse Barry, Mrs. Romney does not "seem" to be a "nice person".   She is a nice person.   Your wife is the kind of person who takes a job that pays 300,000 dollars per year and has a desk with no telephone, no Rolodex, no computer, no nothing in some hospital.   She is that kind of horrid person who tells America one Summer's night, that "....for the first time in my adult life, I am proud of America".....solely on the basis of a racial measure.   And, Golfcourse Barry, that is for a person who is definitely running to be a "Black President" when he has not one drop of  Negro blood that is derived from the American Negro experience.    He never had his Jim Limber moments, his Frederick Douglass moment, his Willy Mays or Jackie Robinson moment, his Nat King Cole moment, his Booker Tecumseh Washington moment....ever...once....in his chromosomes.   Golfcourse Barry has never suffered any of the cheap tripe that American Negroes had to go through, and he never did anything to justify any especial reward.   Golfcourse Barry is unaccomplished, a paper-tiger of the lowest sort, who has to have people ghostwrite his "profound" tomes about his favourite topic....he, himself.
    Golfcourse Barry is an insulting, low-class slacker who could not even hold a job in the carnival, because he is so over-disposed to mendacity, to sloth, and to being  smarmy white-trash like most communists and other extreme leftists.    He would even lie about his mother's insurance coverage.   About his dead mother.   Saints preserve us.

      Facts are facts.   The Democrat National Socialist Labour Party invented the "contraception issue" in order to say that the Republicans have a "War on Women", it rode the Limbaugh slut-statement into the dust, and then continued to do their victory lap, all the all the while spitting on women who are either Republican, conservative, or (gasp) both.    This time, thankfully, the Democrat - Socialists  rode their horse named "Hubris" straight into the muscilage machine.
      Therefore, and finally, Suitcase Michelle and Golfcourse Barry....There are women and there are women.   There are Negroes and there are Negroes.   There are White folks and there are White folks.   There are Japanese folks and there are Japanese folks.
       You are the ones who say there are women's issues and assume that you know what those issues are.   We are the ones who say that women's issues are largely, if not exactly, the same as the issues all people face.    To us there is no such thing as "Hispanic Issues"....because the Latins among us, are us.   There is scant or no difference in the issues that affect all peoples' lives.   It is people like you and Harry Reid who think that it is impossible for an "Hispanic" to reasonably vote Republican.  It is you people who are the racists.
       You are the ones who want a large dependent, consumer class.   We are the ones who want a large, independently self-supporting skilled and professional producer class, based upon normalcy, natural law, and family organisation.   We fear the man who comes to the door and says, "I'm from the Government, and I am here to help you"....We fear him because he is you, Golfcourse Barry.


As always, thanks to all the OROGs for their patience and indulgence.   Diana continues to compose, and we are looking forward to a return to normalcy for her soon.
El Gringo Viejo

Thursday, 12 April 2012

Required Reading and Review for OROGs

This will require about two or three minutes.   Very solid, very understandable charts and graphs done for literate people by literate people.  Two or three minutes, promise!




This was distilled from the site of The Anglican Curmudgeon, an immensely readable, reliable, and refreshing refuge for our ships during these stormy tymes.
El Gringo Viejo

Clear and Present Danger Alert

Concerning the most recent Official Alert issued by the O'bamaham Official Office, it is announced that another element of the Republican War on Women has been uncovered.   From the White House Office on Duplificationistical Governmental Important Overlaps, all subjects of the Supreme Government are advised that we have isolated a woman who is accused and convicted by the Supreme Revolutionary Tribunal of the Following Serious CounterRevolucionary Activities:

      (1)     Over-propagation without properly obtained authority from the proper authority which can only be obtained by seeking such permission from the Office of Properly Obtained Permissions, Department of Authority and Permissions, Secretariat of the State Security Police.

     (2)      Never having worked a day in her life.

     (3)      Failure to actively support and approve all actions, especially future actions and actions not yet considered.

     (4)      Failure to sing along with the Neighbourhood National Patriotic Committee each morning at the appointed hour of 05:00 Common National Revolutionalistic Tyme our Classical National Anthem, loved by all, "OH!  HOW I LOVE TO CARRY DUNG TO THE DUNG HEAP FOR CHAIRMAN MAO".

    (5)      This counterrevolutionary woman is wanted for immediate questioning!

Image of Typical Counterrevolutionary Running Dogs

Defend the Revolution! (OR ELSE)

Wednesday, 11 April 2012

Yes, they can't

     The ancient formula has been employed again, and the same people whose forebearers came to this Continent searching for protection from central governments now are begging for the false security and easy life that seductive satanists offer to those who would prefer indolence to industry.

     The great Civil War has been joined.   The skirmishing since the end of the New Deal Era has, necessarily, become a battle.   Tomorrow, it will be a war.   The war will be between two sides.   There will be no neutral ground.   One side wishes to be left alone, to live by the tenets of English Common Law and the Law set forth in the original Constitution, to labour for the provision of oneself, his family, and his community.     The other side wishes to scheme to destroy the methods of investment and noble labour, while simultaneously demanding to be supported by a productive class that is subject to the whims and fads of an overbearing socialist governing class.
     One side produces, mentors, builds up, and expands wealth.   The other side organises, demands, and seeks to gain the goods and wealth of others by taxation, theft, violence, anarchy, or socialism.

CRITICAL POINTS THAT HAVE ALREADY PASSED:

(1)
      The bad side has long needed a built-in, subservient, violent, indolent mass of "victims" who are stupid, vicious, and unreasonable.   Lack of critical thinking ability, ignorance, depravity, filth, bastardy, and racism would be necessary characteristics of this class of subservients.   The solution, of course, was the Trojan Horse of Aid to Families with Dependent Children (AFDC).   Next was the change of the pedagogic class from one of a "calling" to one of a "profession". 
     In this way, there would be developed a group of people who could not and would not learn, led by a group of people who could not and/or would not teach.   Blackboard Jungle, starring Glenn Ford, foretold a bit of what was to come.   It was a soupy, syrupy movie.   Watching it now, however, brings a torrent of primal reactions...fight or flight?....nausea....scream bloody murder....don't hold me back, I'm going to jump.
     For those who had the "calling", there were  "professional organisations" established such as the NEA, the ATF, and any number of unions representing the interests of the teaching "profession" who would readily remind the person who had a "calling" that being a teacher means being a "professional".
Glenn Ford lectures an inner-city class, in a scene from the
famous 1950's era film.  It has been described as a gritty, or a
corny, or a realistic look at public education of the day.


     As for "students", suffice it to say that schools as we knew them are gone.   Vestiges waft in and out of some campus settings still, but very, very, very few "students" to-day would be able to comprehend or comply with what a classroom or school situation would require in 1955.   The student body has changed....(in many ways)....and the emphasis is on empowerment and rights instead of responsibility and duty.
     The marxist movement in American was successful in many ways in the producing of a "client victim group" and using that group to as a wedge to steadily drive down the self-same Negro race in America.   Group-think and the re-enforcement of self-defeating pursuits give us now the Detroit moment in human development.    It has given us "the projects", the "baby-mothers", the 50% unemployment among black men, ages 18 - 30.    If one doubts it, just examine how "black leaders" deal with conservative and/or Republican people of black - African descent.


(2)
     There are too many people who genuinely feel that the government, especially the central government, must provide for their happiness, success, and security.   By stating this it is not meant that there is a disturbing number of such people, but rather that critical mass has been reached.   There are as many people receiving some or several goodies from Father O'bamaham....from Warren Buffet and George Soros, all the way down to the president's own Auntie and Uncle.
     All these millions form the Army of Evil Locusts.   From the crony "capitalists" to the people who take food stamps or who own and operate stores where such devil's script is accepted as legal tender, or who participate in any program provided by the central government,   these people intend to take what is produced by others, some like a thief in the night, the remainder by the power granted to a government that is armed against its governed.

Prepare for the War ahead.    And ask not for whom the bell tolls, for it tolls for us.
El Gringo Viejo

Monday, 9 April 2012

Called Back

     The more things change the more they stay the same.   If you think it's bad right now, just wait a few minutes, it's bound to be worse.  Make up any good assembly of really pointless things folks say during trying moments, bind up those sayings, and forward them here for future publication.   Things began to go downhill on Saturday morning last.  Diana called at 5:00 am to say that she was getting her mother to take her over the emergency room to take care of her burst appendix.    She would have driven herself over but there was a problem with the carriage, and she felt like the engine belt had slipped off.
     "You're going to have an operation?"
     "I think it's unavoidable."
     "Can your mother make it.   The hour and everything?''
     "She will be here in a minute."    So with this certainty, El Gringo Viejo advises that he will immediately begin to pass command to Alvaro, who is 100 miles and six hours by a really good bus service and schedule.   Dogs, cats, and visitors and security issues have to be addressed before northward progress can be made.
      Alvaro arrives during the late afternoon and begins putting order back into my negligence.    It is too late to reasonably leave and arrive before nightfall at the frontier.   Besides, at these hours there are weather travel advisories for our area, from Linares down to Cd. Victoria for heavy thunderstorms, stationary, with much lightning and golf ball sized hail.   One of the connector roads generally used by our return route, between Padilla and Barretal, has already received between 6 and 9 inches of rain.
      Alvaro goes home during the night around sunset.   By 03:00 the next morning, we have had six inches of rain.    Lightning and thunder have driven all the animals onto the corridor.  Bebe, the Labrador, has demanded and gained reluctantly rendered permission to take refuge in the parlour.   Power was lost at 00:15 when a very slight misjudgement by a driver trying to park a bus into a new parking area to protect it from lightning and hail.   He had backed into a power poll, and even though there was no damage to bus or pole, the jolt had caused two high tension lines to make contact and blow a transformer.
     Two calls were accomplished between the frontier and the Quinta in the midst of everything, advising that an operatin had been ordered for the late afternoon, and later that the operation had been a success, the appendix had ruptured, and that the children had made the trip down from the center of Texas to render all needed assistance.    I left in the rain at 06:00 hours on Sunday morning, and drove non-stop to the border in a little more than five hours.   The area between the Quinta to Santander Jimenez was heavily impacted by from seven to fourteen inches of rain, depending upon the locale.
     The processing out for my vehicular importation papers was accomplished quickly, and the customs and immigration inspection on the American side was quick and with a relatively short line.   So, all in all, folks were surprized to see El Gringo Viejo arriving at a good hour.   Diana, always tough and resilient, was sitting in a fancy chair in a private room, looking perky but a bit tired.    Our two children had done all the necessary running around, taking pressure off of their grandmother.   And I had arrived in time to take all the credit for suffering so much.

     It should be pointed out that Gringo Viejo is 65 years old in a couple of days.   So, he shall allow the OROGs to determine his mother-in-law's approximate chronological location.   It fell to her to care for the daughter who has been mowing the lawn and checking-in on her a couple of times per day.    But, there she was, driving over in the dark, walking up and down the corridors of an hospital, filling out the forms, doing the question and answer sessions about allergies, and all the things that are so necessary and unpleasant.    She handled essentially all the primary and secondary necessaries during the first critical day, during what was a true, life-threatening emergency.    She is and always has been a very high-class, loyal, supportive, and contributing-type person, true to her Roman Catholic catechism and her characteristic, classical American principles.

     The next few days will find the boss going back to work and edging into solid food.    I shall be here to attend, do the errands, and so forth....feeling guilty about not being on the firing line when the first shots were fired.    The boss is very tight-lipped about any interior family and/or medical issue, so comment will be scarce in days to come.   We have just been advised that she will be released tomorrow, after undergoing major surgery late on Holy Saturday.   About sixty hours, in and out.   It reminds us of when she had the second baby in the early morning and was back at home in the afternoon, washing dishes and putting things back in order that I had dishevelled during her 18-hours absence from the house just to have a baby.

     Comments about other matters coming up.   Good to be with everyone.   Christ is risen.  Alleluia, Alleluia!
El Gringo Viejo