How I learned to stop thinking and just follow the crowd….
If you squint your eyes really hard turn your head just so, you just might see that unicorn standing over there. Tell this to a child of three and they will try so hard to see; then perhaps the wonder it begins for in some cases they will see such wondrous other things. Some will see the dragon other monsters there, this we call imagination in some cases it’s called wandering in wonderland. As we grow we put on layers of calloused years we hide that child deep inside for fear. But he or she they burst out in the strangest of ways for when a tragedy occurs, we feel and react in the oddest ways.
We unlike our childish self want mommy daddy and Uncle Paul to take away to put up walls. We demand after listening to inflated one sided arguments that we are doomed and all is lost. So we the mature all grown up demand; we say: we will give up our freedom for protection. It’s then the real bullies come, it’s then the real monsters come, it’s then the big kids who have told us stories come and take all our toys away. For the bully knows that if he says the only hope lay in surrendering for your protection one out dated useless right, that he will be there he will stand there to rescues and protect you from others just like…. His smile is so convincing he sheds the tiniest of tears just so and stops as if forgetting what he was about to say but his eyes they glitter so. Latter at another speaking venue he says we must talk, we must choose, and we must decide for these people they are a threat they are socially against the common good. . Then he comes to you and says. My friends here is my plan, now the plan it’s not new, its old almost as time it’s self. It’s called by many names it’s been repacked through out the ages and presented to generation after generation…
So once again it comes for us that dragon we vowed we would not forget that dragon that we said so long ago would not, could not take hold of us. To a people the world gave their word but for oil money and the glitter we have changed and so the dragon moves like the serpent forward once again.
So it is:
That today we have given over on principle our right of free speech with the exception of certain groups or organizations which are now deemed evil for they speak openly and hold to an old moral code. They need to have permission from the speak police, the thought patrol, or the “I feel I’ve been hurt patrol”, before we do almost anything. People today are looking for any reason to be offended, for a reason to say that made me mad you made me feel bad about my choices, or that is a racial slur. It seems everyone is ready to fight for the most mundane of issues. If I read a bible I am called anti social and so evil. Yet none who speak such things have read or asked me who I am I am judged and condemned.
So it is that we have those almost half the people who are so scared so afraid that they will believe almost anything they are told. So when we are told by our leaders you did not and did not do anything without some form of help from the government. (I interject this here in recent year’s state local and some federal management groups have worked at build industrial parks an area where they control who does what. This is not free enterprise but an illusion for they set the fees the companies then pay or is it another tax on doing business?) Forget the fact you paid taxes for all that help and all that help they gave was legislated and all that help comes in the form of government bureaucracies where you must go to get permission and pay more fees; to fix your home, improve your property and even to travel.
We are told about the rich but never the wealthy. And no one asks about the wealthy. Who are the rich? Well they the rich is anyone who works for they are the target of the wealthy. The wealthy elite the elite those who tell us to give up our desires for a better life style but who live in luxury we can only dream of. The wealthy whose children pose as poor and invade daddy’s company to protest Uncles Joshes company in Wyoming or Aunt Martha’s newest social enterprise. Yes, mostly wealthy college students who are paid to do what they do. A seed planted long ago by Joey Lenin and Marx’s a comedy team of horror and human suffering…