Wednesday 11 September 2013

Thomas Woodrow Wilson Soetoro


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     So, the third in the instalment about Thomas Woodrow Wilson, a bigoted, hyper-utopian progressive who helped get rid of a dictator, and thereby condemned an entire nation to socialist-progressive-utopianism for almost 80 years.  Agrarian reform programs brought Mexico from the list of food exporting nations...number seven in the world in 1910...to a country that had to import corn...the Mexican dietary staple...and pay for it in silver, gold, and oil.   Burgeoning industry went all but silent, for forty years, while machinery was back-patched,  repaired with reforged parts, and general Rip Van Winkle-ism prevailed until the 1960s.

     By that time, Mexico was truly a nation with a 20th Century understanding of reality, but an 18th Century level of development.   It was not the poorest of third world countries by any means, but it was in the middle of the pack.   The Nation demonstrated the ability to do impossible tasks, such as the Cuernavaca - Mexico City Autobahn, the development of Acapulco as a premier vacation spot in the international scheme of things, the Copper Canyon Rail transit of the Sierra Madre Occidental, the building of the 42 story Torre LatinoAmericano in downtown Mexico City.  These and many other jewels were apparent to anyone who was willing to look, but it was rather much like a V-8 engine always seemingly hitting on 5 cylinders.   Corruption, sloth, "rounded corners and sharp curves", and a typical, national-socialist, monolithic political structure kept Mexico "under control".  In other words, they had painted themselves into the same corner that had provoked the Revolution of 1910 - 1917.

Miguel Alemán Valdés
This is Miquel Aleman 
Valdez, who was the first
post-Revolutionary President
of Mexico who had not been
a veteran and General Officer
in that War.   He served in
office from 1946 - 1952.
 Although he entered politics
 as bit of a liberal,he became
 known as the first
 "conservative" to hold
the office in the opinion
 of many political scientists.
The first non-military veteran
to be president after the
revolution.
.  It is said that
he looked a lot like
 Walt Disney.   And he did
a lot of big projects, like
Acapulco. 
     But, by this point the problem was greater than that some old man who had perpetuated himself in office, and then insulated himself to the point that intellectual wags could say, "Presidente Diaz has turned the Presidential Palace into a mausoleum for living Presidentes."  The political party that evolved from the mess of the late nineteen-teens through the 1920s was finally, and ridiculously named the Party of the Institutional Revolution.   It was a name that only a Bolshie could love.
      Mexico found itself in this foggy situation of anti-Americanism intertwined with a certain mixture of respect, affection, and suspicion directed toward the Gringos....as well as a further pleasant bondage of import/export of meats, fruits, vegetables, grains, seafood and shellfish, industrial raw and finished materials, tourism, and so forth...trade going both ways, with heavy protection by the Mexican government imposing sometimes draconian duties in order to defend Mexican heavy and medium industry.  American built autos for instance, required 300 per cent duty, and more if they had electric windows.
     What brought all this on?  It was the intransigence of the Mexican elites and intellectual leftists who were bound and determined to impose Utopia.  They had been selected by Wilson, Lind, Lane, House, and other social engineers and community organisers to bring Mexico quickly to a happy land full of cheerful middle class people, taking  piano lessons and buying motorcars.   They believed in happiness through nationalism, not patriotism.  They believed that gratification should take the form of having things, and taking things from people who had "too much".
  The social engineers and politicians were grateful that the Democrat politicians and the liberals from the United States were "reasonable' about making sure that the intellectuals and social engineers should certainly be well-compensated, and kept apart from any of the normal restraints imposed by social democracy.   That is why we have Frida and her mommy and daddy as iconsfor no really good reason.
     This is why we are still just emerging from the 200 million ton gorilla called the Confederacion de Trabajadores Mexicanos, and the Sindicato Nacional de Petroleros.   The former is the confederation of Mexican Workers and formed, litrally one third of the Ruling Structure of the Ruling Party, the afore-named Partido Revolucionario Institucional.   It was part of the Ruling Party and everyone in Mexico, by the Constitution of 1917 had to be a member of the Confederacion or one of it octopus-like locals if in fact he was going to work in the skilled trades or service sector of the Economy, public or private.         

    This was the ideal model thought up by....George Bernard Shaw and the Fabians....and also the Bolshies in a place called Moscow....and also, right around the same time another dumboe by the name of Venustiano Carranza.   Obregon believed as did Carranza in the need for a socialist democratic construct to the society.  Both were killed, Carranza after his followers tired of his high-handedness and corruption before he had been in office for two years, and Obregon when he determined to see through his "democratic reforms" by running for a second term which was a violation of one of the main battle cries of the  Revolucion immediately past. "No Re-eleccion!!!" 
Juan de Leon Toral
assassin of Pres. Gen. Cd,
Alvaro Obregon Salido
about five years before
he assassinated Alvaro
Obrgon, President-elect
of Mexico
     Carranza was assassinated because he was an obstreperous ass.   But Obregon was different.   The leftists moaned about losing him, because he was Big Left, exposed to all the wonders of the social democratic model in Europe well-received by Progressives from the United States.  But he was killed by a "religious fanatic".   That religious fanatic bore two beefs with Obregon.  He was angry because Obregon had committed to the idea that the Catholic Church had to be either eliminated or remanded to essentially parlour practice.   The Constitution had already provided for the legal basis for the expropriation of all the Church's property and even their churches and secondary building like rectories, convents, and monasteries.  Certain elements the Army had been busy enforcing the most abusive parts of the Carranzista document, by harassing clerics, nuns, and tertiaries, along with parishioners and  people who wore religious jewellery.   Many clerics and common believers were tortured and murdered by these pseudo-military units.  By the time Obregon decided that Mexico needed more Obregon and fewer priests, his assassin had already decided to solve that problem.
    That was the second reason for having to murder  Obregon.   He was displacing his "political godson"  President Plutarco Elias Calles an even more horrid anti-Catholic and anti-religionist in general.  and had just been re-elected two weeks before, to a leap-frog term split by Plutarco Elias Calles.   He was enjoying a banquet in the plush San Angel district of Mexico City, when young Juan de Leon Toral, showed Obregon a caricature, as though he were the  restaurant's "official" caricaturista. and received Obregon's pleasant approval of the work....turned away, turned again, and put five bullets into Obregon's back.   
Plutarco Elias Calles.jpg
Plutarco Elias Calles
President of Mexico
1924 - 1928
Force behind the throne
from 1929 - 1935
    This resulted in a really weird ascension, little understood by anyone without a serious brain syndrome, but Obregon was elected, but not inaugurated.  His predecessor could not serve a president because he had already served his full term.  The Constitutional provision required that the Secretary of the Interior had to be installed for a period while new candidates and elections could  be put in place.   The Interior Secretariat was a fusion of what Americans would think of the Secretary of Internal Domestic Affairs and Governance, the State Department, and the Executive Office of the President. So it fell to Emilio Portes Gil to serve as President of Mexico from 1928 until 1930.   Portes Gil was advised of this incident while at the Hacienda de Santa Engracia which is located just a few hundred yards from our little adobe hideaway.  He was playing cards with Jose Martinez Gomez, then the very young inheritor and  owner of the Hacienda, and three other gentlemen farmers of the citrus area surrounding the Hacienda.  Portes Gil, it is said rode by mount to the train station about 4 miles away, with a valet, and took the train to Monterrey, then the overnight to Mexico City, and reported for duty at the Presidential Palace that the OROGs have seen in pictures of the Zocalo in Mexico City.
     Plutarco Elisa Calles then ran the government of Mexico from behind the scenes by essentially controlling three almost equally powerful political figures, each of whom served a Congressionally approved two year term.
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     As we reviewed this it was moving to realise the truth behind the saying that power corrupts and absolute power corrupts absolutely.   In tearing down a construct of authoritarian institutions, the Progressives in Mexico, egged on by their half-brothers in the United States and Europe, set about to expropriate the Haciendas, and replace them with....essentially nothing.
     There was a certain perverse joy in savouring the moments of watching rich people have to carry their suitcases and boxes and whatever they could salvage down a dirt road and board a train in the second class because some pseudo soldier in a lieutenant's uniform, glass-eyed drunk on mescal has taken your last peso, and your wife's and daughter's jewellery, and all because of the fact that you were born.  Born to privilege, true, but it was not your call.   It was where the stork stopped.  No real determination about being a good rich guy or a bad rich guy....just loathed, as did the citizens of the Nouveau Republique Francaise loathe their betters and titled people, until they killed Robespierre and waited to be saved by an imitation Emperor in the form of another madman.
     (One remembers Obama telling the crowd, "Get your revenge! ")
     But it is true.   There was lots of fluff and ruffle, many great speeches.  Plans for this and plans for that.   There was blame to go around, always it was the Gringos' fault because of this measure or that law....but the richest country on Planet Earth in terms of known geological and other natural stores of wealth per capita was Mexico, and yet, nothing seemed to happen.  The Haciendas were frequently expropriated but not repartitioned among the peons.   And if the repartition did take place, the peon received a warrant title for so many years...usually until he would be calculated to be too old to farm effectively, and the Reforma Agraria would take back his property and give it to  somebody else.   No patrimony, no estate, no inheritance;  just a rent-a-life.  Schools remained a big towns, cities, and Mexico City affair, because all of the three-grade Catholic primaries had been closed, burned out, and the teachers killed, abused, exiled, terrorised, or told to desist breaking the law or ".....come with me to the license plate factory".
     This is truly the Progressive way.   As with Obama's Socialised Medicine Initiative (OSMI), it really is necessary to hire 20, 000 or 30,000 more IRS agents, specifically for the purpose of terrorising the populace.
         It is like Hillary saying that certain specialty doctors make too much money, so we will solve that problem by prohibiting medical schools from graduating doctors in those specialties.   That is the way socialists think.   Like when the price of milk was too high during the Depression, Harold Ickes (yes, the father of the son) ordered, without authority the round up of purebred Holstein dairy cattle to be slaughtered and burned.  Later when the price of milk was too low, they rounded up calves and slaughtered them, and poured milk out into the gutters around the bottling companies.   This is the way of governments in an increasingly totalitarian state.
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Venustiano Carranza de la Garza, portrait.jpg
Venustiano Carranza del la Garza
President of Mexico
1918 - 1920
    And it remains thus to this day.  It was astounding to me to drive up to the entrance to the United States a few years back and find a huge sign at the inspection booths.  It was placed there by the United States Postal Service and announced the issuance of a series of commemorative  stamps honouring the career and life of .....Frida Kahlo?    They never stop.  It is like the night of the Living Dead Zombie  Commies...the sun never comes up.   If Frida had just stayed alive for seventy more years she could have hosted Sesame Street programs, and really have taught the children.
      You, the OROG, piecing together these three penetrations into the period from when Wilson ordered the total destruction of the Port and City of Vera Cruz, simply to disarm a strongman General President named  Victoriano Huerta, and then stab friends of the Gringos in the back.  That action engendered resentment that still has not really completely subsided. Those friends were Pancho Villa and Emiliano Zapata.
   Then, by essentially appointing the most anti-American, pro-German, pro-marxist individual by almost hand-walking him into the Presidential Palace, the Wilson administration managed to appoint the only truly anti-American among the entire cast of tragi-comedic theatre, Presidente, General, Ciudadano Venustiano Carranza.
     The Utopian Splendours dreamed up by Carranza and piddled and dibbled with by successive decades of politicians caused much of the problem we have in Mexico to this day.   The permanent, always dependent, always marginalised underclass that prefers being in that situation because they know they will be the first to receive the handouts of politicians....that is one of the final huge obstacles to Mexico's finishing the construction of a place among the mighty.  The Progressives make their messes and then they take their blame list out and begin to recite…"…the Gringos made me do it", "The Rich People are the cause of poverty," etc.   Saul Linsky was not the first to figure out the formula.


     We might well be making further additions to this posting.  Several things are going on at once at this end.   Thanks to everyone who has endured this assault upon the Utopian Elitists.

El Gringo Viejo
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Tuesday 10 September 2013

The Same Story, but Told Better...less wandering around in the weeds.

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The biggest problem with machinery is that it breaks down...with visible and/or inscrutable problems, most frequently right at the very moment it is most needed.   So we move on to our team of Morgans, and we find that both of them have pebbled their rear shoes so bad that I'll have to call Old Jo Larry,  our go-to shoer.   But he won't be able to make it out to our place until Wednesday noon. So, here we are.  Back to the house and wind-up the Emerson and ring Mamie Lou to connect me.
 
     Then, of course, there in the latchet of the back door entrance to our old house is a fine, formal type envelope, with a carefully scripted note inside.   A quick check reveals the required rubric that cannot be duplicated.  The message is taken as important and valid on the face of it.
 
     This time it is a distillation of rougher thoughts that have been cured, like taking moonshine and letting it sit for seven or 12 years.  We are moving to the point where we shall be visiting El Zorro, soon. But for right now, we continue in our conspiracy to advance normalcy from our distances.   Our little cell grows, and the quality of our members is excellent.  It gives a person some relief to know that there are still those who will put an hour or a day or a month into the effort to defend Common Law and the Constitution.
 
    Please note how El Zorro stays on track and avoids wandering into the back alleys of saloon yarning.   You know...all Southern men are compulsive "yarners" and all the women are "darners", and I can prove it to you by my socks.   The socks are worn out and darned up because of my walking down to the saloon so often in my old boots.  And my long-Johns are all darned up, because of all the sittin' around I do at that saloon yarnin', and then I have to walk back to the house.   It keeps a woman busy.
 
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 Gringo Viejo:
 
 
    Your blog today was really powerful.  The words of George Bernard Shaw are chilling and should be heard.  The Fabian philosophy should scare the hell out of everybody!
 
    The Fabian Society brought together concepts from socialist and communist ideologies prior to 1884 into a single influential entity in England.  It is probably the exact root of progressive evil infecting our Federal Republic today.  It has infiltrated our educational institutions by re-education of our university professors and the newer Young Fabians, youths up to age of 30.
 
    The only real difference between socialism/communism and Fabianism is the manner of implementation.
 
     There is so much information available to the public about this evil club on the Internet it would be too lengthy and repetitive to try to get into it here; however, to simplify the difference, it is the way  of full utopianism (aka Fabianism)… it is like boiling a frog.  You cannot throw a frog into boiling water because it will jump out but if you put the frog in cold water and bring it gradually to a boil it will boil.  (I think it was Glen Beck that upset the progressives by demonstrating on TV with a rubber frog.)
 
     The previous and some current socialist ideologies tend to promote revolution as the way to go from democracy to socialism.  It was determined in the early 1900’s that that would not work in the Western democracies so mostly with Woodrow Wilson “liberals” they actually became “progressives”.  In other words, the conversion from democracy to socialism would be a progression rather than a revolution.
 
     We can see the events of the last 100 years where America has been gradually dragged toward a socialist society.  The Constitution is the law that the progressives hate because it promotes personal liberty and individual property ownership.  Progressivism cannot achieve utopianism with either personal liberty or individual property ownership.  That is why Obama and the Fabians since Woodrow Wilson despise the Constitution and take every opportunity to circumvent it.  See the progressives today who are members of the Fabian Society or Democratic Socialists of America (DSA).
 
     El Gringo has explained the devious four freedoms expressed in Norman Rockwell’s famous paintings and the first inaugural speech of Franklin Roosevelt.  The ideas seem innocuous and even ideal on the surface but with critical inspection and interpretation, one can see where the considerable harm to a society  really lies.
 
     It is the opinion of this writer, hopefully, Obama’s grasp has exceeded his reach.  His “Hope and Change” and specifically Obamacare have come much too fast.  He has had too many “slips and falls” i.e. NSA, IRS, Benghazi, Egypt, Libya, Fast and Furious, etc.  The people are seeing the problems that are due to the magnitude of the change and elitist mistakes in the time period in which they have come.  It is our hope that this can be undone between now and the next election cycle.  Even then, the fight will have just begun.  Fabianism and socialism are not going away.  It is truly a struggle between good and evil.
 
    It is hoped that the low information, low interest, and low will for freebies public can become more educated so as to make the right decisions on Election Day.
 
     The infiltration of the Fabians and their ideology are already so deeply embedded and complex it is difficult to make the seriousness attending them apparent to many of the population.  It is probably that most Americans have not heard of Fabianism.  This note is an attempt to make a statement that can be assimilated by our brethren who, heretofore, have not had the facility to make educated, informed and moral decisions.
 
Z

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Text from Jeb Bush's speech at Hillary's Award Ceremony


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Jeb Bush: Hillary and I agree on importance of civic engagement


Monday, September 9, 2013 2:49pm

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Jeb Bush has taken heat from some on the right for agreeing to present an award tomorrow to Hillary Clinton for her work in public service. But he tells the Buzz that while he disagrees with Clinton "on many issues, we certainly agree on the importance of civic engagement."
     Bush, who is chairman of the National Constitutional Center, is presenting the award in Philadelphia.    "The National Constitution Center is recognizing Secretary Clinton with the 2013 Liberty Medal for her lifelong career in public service, especially her ongoing advocacy efforts on behalf of women and girls around the globe," he said in a statement. "While Secretary Clinton and I disagree on many issues, we certainly agree on the importance of civic engagement. The Board looks forward to the Center’s annual celebration of the vision of freedom, responsibility and equality embodied in the U.S. Constitution.”

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We were privileged to have been contacted by the Republican Institutional National Organisation (RINO) requesting that we assist in the composition of a short address for the famous conservative past governor of Florida, allowing us to amend his speech slightly before its presentation at (Sir Edmund) Hillary's award for "Public Service and Civic Engagement"  (?)   My inspired words came out something like what is found below.
 
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Angels in Art
Image pertains to the Israel Museum

 

 
    While dreaming, a vision occurred to El Gringo Viejo, and as though from an angel from on high, the presence told me, "Go to Pharaoh and tell him....tell him to let My people go. Tell Pharaoh that it is My wish and command that he let the Texasites go!  Free them from their bondage."   So, in something of a trance, but pushed and pulled into my chair....at my typewriter....and compelled at times by my will and at times against my will, the words spilled forth as if dictated by Aaron in his better way of speaking.
 
 
It spilled forth thusly:
 
      Former Secretary Clinton has dedicated her life to serving and engaging people across the world in democracy,” Bush said in a statement. "The simple act of corkscrewing into the heavy enemy fire in the Balkans and shielding Sinbad and her own daughter from the withering sniper and mortar fire as they ran across the completely exposed tarmac, prove that this woman is truly a daughter of Jean d'Arc.
 
      We all remember when she suggested to Maggie Thompson and Bernie Nussbaum that it might be nice to "tidy-up" Vince Foster's office after poor Vince was found at Fort Marcy Park after having suffered a calamitous health issue, something like a work-place incident. (Sir Edmund) Hillary, always thinking of others, asked her staff to clean up the office so that Mrs. Foster would not have to be burdened.
 
     And we are moved to think how difficult it was for her to supervise the ghost writers of two different books...two! mind you....when she had so much on her plate, on behalf of women and children and minorities. It is very difficult to supervise two different books, when one realised that neither she nor anyone else ever read them. (Sir Edmund) Hillary emoted the new literary process, far ahead of its time by Cerebral Osmomosistic Diffusion, a process she invented and perfected, and will be awarded, later in the day, ten consecutive years of combined Nobel Prizes for Peace,Science, Literature, and Divinity. While some light a candle instead of cursing the darkness, (Sir Edmund) Hillary is more like a Times Square Solstice and Kwanza and LGBT Tree, lighting the way for what has been called the New Normalcy and Tolerance.
 
     The Wall Street Awards Group gave her, simultaneous to the Jeb Bush Award for being just like (Sir Edmund) Hillary, the coveted Bernie Madoff Award for devising new Techniques in Cattle Futures Trading. The Academy of Cattle Futures lovingly engraved her imitation silver and gold trophy with the message, "It really does take one to know one".
 
     And of course, sitting in the front row of the admiring and adoring audience was Mrs. Ron Brown, and the members of the White House Travel Agency staff who were given, let us say, a nice "early retirement" when (Sir Edmund) Hillary first entered the White House advised the FBI that they seemed to be tired and needed a rest. Always thinking of others.  She placed her cousins and some of their friends in charge of the White House Travel Office, and they served well enough until some were let go because of little discrepancies here and there.   Only two or three were ever convicted of anything, however.
 
    It was like when (Sir Edmund)Hillary and Janet Reno decided to have the FBI, the ATF, and Gen. Wesley Clark liberate those poor children from those crazy, religious gun-nuts outside of Waco, Texas. We are comforted in knowing that because of the heroic efforts of that team, led by (Sir Edmund)Hillary, those children are in a better place now.
 
   It doesn't really matter, whether we are talking about holding 1,300 FBI raw data files for two years or leaving a briefcase on Vince Foster's White House office desk, three days after the office had been visited, photographed, and dusted.   Either way, it really is phenomenal, folks, really, because Chuck Colson who worked for Nixon in the White House had one unopened raw data file, and he had to sit in the Big House for three years for that offence.  Imagine!  All of (Sir Edmund)Hillary's were opened and the papers returned in inaccurate manners.  We are talking about a really magical personality.
 
    Or, we can consider the phenomenal ability to have Web Hubbell serve two different long terms in the Big House so that (Sir Edmund) Hillary could keep her wide....uh...her wide.....uh...presence ensconced in the White House, or that she is the only person in this 5,000 seat auditorium at this time who can say with pride that he or she knows over 100 people who have met with violent and/or untimely deaths, sometimes unexplainable and sometimes ruled homicides and sometimes ruled suicides.....now, go ahead and say it...not many people can duplicate that record.
 
     This list can go on forever, shaking down political contributors who are trying to buy a Presidential Pardon...saying that her daughter was at the twin towers on the morning of 9 - 11 - 01, saying that she was named for Sir Edmund Hillary three years before he began his assault of Mount Everest, or telling a nice crowd of folks that she tried to volunteer for the United States Marines but was turned down because of her eyesight, we all just have to stand in awe of her.
  
     Who would have ever thought that we would have the opportunity to pay homage to a person who could actually be forever remembered for falling into her 1,000,000 dollar an hour airplane while drunk, and then avoiding a pernicious Congressional inquiry for three months, by faking first stomach flu and then faking a brain concussion and then faking a broken jaw.  What better way to work out of a really tough hangover?
 
     And she will forever be remembered for those inspirational and patriotic words, "What difference, at this point, can it possibly make?" We shall forever remember that defiant, scowling, witch-like face, skewed into a look of contempt for such common people to even think about calling her to account for herself and her stuperous inaction during the time Americans were being killed because she was too blotto and/or too uncaring and/or too self-involved to have considered addressing the need for beefing up security for a consular compound in some silly remote country full of funny looking dark people."
 
    Finally, I, Jeb Bush, demand that we have a moment of silence so as to consider deeply, everything....and I mean everything...that (Sir Edmund) Hillary has done for women.....and children......just think of everything she has done.....everything."
 
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  Thank you, Governor, for allowing me to advise and contribute to your attempt to speak reasonably about such an interesting personality.   I have been guided by my mother's admonition to only say the most favourable things one can about the living or the dead, and we believe that admonition has been served.   Suffice to say, I and all of mine will vigorously oppose any effort that you might make in terms of gaining any further elective office.  The notion that you can render homage to a certifiably psychotic narcissist who is dedicated to the destruction of this Republic and the establishment of a socialist replacement, while at the same time denigrating personalities like Ted Cruz, is disgusting. 
 
Sincerely,
 
 
El Gringo Viejo
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Monday 9 September 2013

Continuation: Deception, Deceit, and Criminality in the White House II

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    Thomas Woodrow Wilson once said, almost in the following words,  that it is necessary to have the few who are able to go and graduate the University, while the many should be taught trades, so a to justify something of an existence and to be prepared to attend to those of the collegiate class.
 
     These are the believers in the "Four Freedoms".   When Norman Rockwell painted his "four freedoms" work, he probably did not think so much about what it meant.   The Four Freedoms notion is fundamental hard socialist.  It was the skeleton and nervous system of the CCCP Constitution that was chiselled up by the Bolsheviks.
     Franklin Delano Roosevelt placed the four freedoms as a goal in his in the first State of the Union speech to Congress after the catastrophe at Pearl Harbour.   In that speech of the 6th of January, 1942 FDR spake thusly:
 
      
In the future days, which we seek to make secure, we look forward to a world founded upon four essential human freedoms.

      The first is freedom of speech and expression—everywhere in the world.

     The second is freedom of every person to worship God in his own way—everywhere in the world.

    The third is freedom from want—which, translated into world terms, means economic understandings which will secure to every nation a healthy peacetime life for its inhabitants—everywhere in the world.
     
    The fourth is freedom from fear—which, translated into world terms, means a world-wide reduction of armaments to such a point and in such a thorough fashion that no nation will be in a position to commit an act of physical aggression against any neighbour—anywhere in the world.

      That is no vision of a distant millennium. It is a definite basis for a kind of world attainable in our own time and generation. That kind of world is the very antithesis of the so-called new order of tyranny which the dictators seek to create with the crash of a bomb.
 
Franklin D. Roosevelt
 
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     The first two "Four Freedoms are fluff, and highly subject to interpretation.  To a Bolshevik, he is fine with allowing someone the right to speak.   Whomsoever might wish should be allowed to speak to his heart's content.  Of course, the Central Commisariat reserves the legal and just right and prerogative to defend the public and even the speaker himself from dangerous speech, or speech that the Central Commisariat deems to be injurious to the greater good.   And, to be sure, while there is an absolute right to free speech, there is no known cosmic right of being heard.
 
     The third great freedom, the Freedom from Want, is pernicious and seductive.  If the government is allowed to determine what a citizen is allowed to want, to determine what his expectations should be, to determine exactly what a "Want" is, then there is no freedom.   The Castro Brothers Heaven on Earth programme solved the problem about freedom from want by giving the people their two pair of underwear every year, one cup of cooking oil every month per person, six hen eggs per month for each adult.....and when shortages inevitably occurred, the Castro Brothers simply amended the ration downward.
     And who really wants an apartment complex that wastes space by putting bathrooms into every apartment?  No one really minds twenty apartments using one bathroom.   Six or seven people standing in line for the toilet shows discipline of the proletariat!
     There is no reason why boys and girls can't shower out together.  Remember, we are giving you six hours of water every week, whether you need it or not.   We want you to have freedom from want.
      And, of course, we have the Fourth Freedom, that being freedom from fear.  That will be accomplished by a world-wide reduction in armaments with such rigorous enforcement and authority that no nation could threaten its neighbour. Of course we could have Mugabe and the Ayatollahs in charge of the weights, measures, and standards of the disarmament of the world, just to make everything fair.   And, of course, a majority vote by the United Nations General Assembly would ensure fairness and goodness. 
 
     If Norman Rockwell had any second thoughts about any of the messages of any of his works, it is the sincere hope of El Gringo Viejo that it was the Four Panes depicting the Four Freedoms.   It might have looked better just with four panes with Larry, Curly, Moe, and Schemp -  "No job too big! No job too small!"
 
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    Now, back to Pancho Villa and Thomas Woodrow Wilson.


    We start a little too far down the road, with the rise of Margaret Sanger as the hood ornament of the "We Can Perfect Humanity and the World" gang.   But, we need to understand the perfect arrogance of the Progressive Movement, once again as the XIXth became the XXth.   The perfect solution to Slavery had proven to be a disaster.   Wages in the Northeastern factories plummeted with the floods of Irish and with the groups of Negroes coming up from the South.   Gompers and company moaned with the lament about how the Negro Slave had had better treatment from the Plantation system than the White factory worker received from the modern capitalists.
     Begging the question, of course, "Then why did all you damned Yankees come down to save us from ourselves and ruin the manumission system that worked to the good of Negro and White, and put in place emancipation, a system that could never have worked because it foisted the unprepared into an economic environment for which he was rarely perfectly prepared."

     But, while we were moaning and groaning about the empty boxcars going north, the Progressive movement did not really give a flip about what damage had been done to the America Negro by emancipation, because they had other damage to do that would be...appropriately...equal.   The biggest laboratory for the development of methods to destroy normalcy and impose the will of the elites was (1) the effete English upper class and (2) the hootsey-tootsey upper drawer Universities in Great Britain and the United States, especially the Ivy League.

     George Bernard Shaw typified the aloof arrogance and sense of self - justifying-self common to the Progressive movement's formative personalities.   He was very intelligent, completely functionally insane, uncontrolled by any notion that morality or ethics could or should apply to him, and he felt entitled to impose his will upon those poor fools known as "the masses".

     The OROG will appreciate the lunacy of a person who could be so inspired as to write in a letter,
      "I, as a Socialist, have had to preach, as much as anyone, the enormous power of the environment. We can change it; we must change it; there is absolutely no other sense in life than the task of changing it. What is the use of writing plays, what is the use of writing anything, if there is not a will which finally moulds chaos itself into a race of gods."
 
     These are the words to calm the heart and soul of AlGore.  We have to admire the affection many of these supposed bleeding heart people had for the lame, halt, retarded, coloured, Jew, the trees, and the animals.  Or not.
        To hear them first-hand, let us hear them first-hand.   (mandatory viewing for OROGs...You will be tested on this material at the end of the semester)
 
 
 
 
    Still using George Bernard as an example, and certainly something much greater than the canary in the mine shaft, he was there as a charter member in the founding of the Devil's curses known as The Fabian Society and the fabled, though intellectually feeble, London School of Economics and Political Science.  This was the part of the building one sees when it under construction.   The Fabians were strike force committed to the notion that the exploited classes would be better off being paid to do nothing, if employed.  If not employed, they should be paid anyway.  They were dedicated to the notion that Dukes and Earls and country gentlemen needed to pay for the sloth of others.

   Margaret Sanger was also a contemporary of these flakes, along with various of her more intimate male friends.   They were fascinated with reproductive systems and how to destroy them or interrupt their function.  On the one hand they wept over the plight of Les Miserables and on the other hand they schemed to develop ways to destroy "unqualified life or life not worth living".

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Edith Bolling Galt Wilson
assisting her husband in 1920
by steadying the paper while
Wilson signs.  By this point he
could barely talk or walk
without considerable
assistance
     Thomas Woodrow Wilson was one of those folks and he was one with those folks.   Ironically, he began to suffer something akin to mad cow disease after his return from the failed effort to establish the League of Nations.  He had been working towards an UberStaat that could control better the frailties of the overly sovereign provincial and selfish geographic districts that existed both before and after World War I.
    During the last three-fourths of his ill-deserved second term his health went into a steady decline, all associated with an obvious dementia.   His wife (a trophy wife who replaced a recently deceased first Mrs. Wilson in fairly short order) essentially became the first woman President of the United States.  She hovered over the failing, increasingly incommunicative President, frequently shooing people out of his presence.   She would appear from their private quarters and inform those interested that "The President has decided thusly on the matter of such and such.   He has told me that concerning the issue of the National Parks, follow the procedures that were included in the official memorandum of 12 March 1917.   Mr. Wilson wants the German Ambassador to be made comfortable but there will be no discussion concerning German reparation obligations until the matter of the League is settled."
    There was considerable speculation that Mrs. Edith was, for all practical purposes functioning as the President of the Republic.
 
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     El Gringo Viejo always recommends to the attention of friends and especially OROGs things that might be of interest.   The book, Emissaries to a Revolution,  Woodrow Wilson's Executive Agents in Mexicoby Larry D. Hill, contains much material with which El Gringo Viejo agrees as solid general knowledge, some small errors, some overly willing tendency in some places to grant too much benefit of the doubt, and much detail...some of it miniscule and meticulous....well presented in a digestible, late night read for a week. Your humble Gringo has read it four times.
    Read words describing the past that is now revisiting us, written by Hill in the preface, "His use of excutive agents allows the president to conduct foreign relations without consulting the Senate in any way.  Their salaries and expenses are usually drawn from the president's secret contingent fund, for the expenditure of which he is not required to make an accounting."
   Add these observations, from the beginning of the first chapter, and it guarantees a jousting good read, "Mexico provided Woodrow Wilson with the first stern test of his skill as a diplomatist.   When he began his presidency he had no experience or training in the conduct of foreign relations.  During his notable academic career as a professor of political science and history and as president of Princeton University, Wilson devoted  himself mainly to the study of  domestic politics and legislative processes.  He scarcely mentioned foreign affairs in the presidential campaign of 1912, and his inaugural address dealt exclusively with domestic problems."  (sound familiar?)
 
    The other book might be a bit difficult to disinter from the Cosmos.   But, it is out there.  It is A Diplomat's Wife in Mexico , Letters from the American Embassy at Mexico City. covering the dramatic period between October 8th 1913 and the breaking off  of diplomatic relations on April 23rd, 1914, together with an account of the occupation of Vera Cruz, by Edith O'Shaughnessy, (Mrs. Nelson O'Shaughnessy).   Much of this book is written in real time in the form of letters mailed or cabled to her mother and other relatives.   In quicker time than Eric Holder can now "untangle" the tangled webs of his iniquity concerning Fast and Furious, this woman published a complicated, all but perfectly assembled and written opus in the middle of a complicated war and have it all in the hands of the public before Hillary could stumble and fall while doing something really complicated, like  boarding an airplane (a stomach virus we are told, caught while corkscrewing into Chappaqua).   We would also commend the quality of this book as being substantially more substantial than (Sir Edmund)Hillary's "It takes a Village, Idiot".
 
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There shall be a return to this topic to-morrow, when we shall tie together a loose end or two, and then delve into other pertinent affairs.   Thanks to  all for the following and perseverance with sentences that never seem to end.   Always draw a deep breath and pretend that you are speaking without a teleprompter.
 
El Gringo Viejo
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