Let Your Voices Roar!

The Secretary General of the People’s Socialist Democratic Republic of California, Comrade Gavin Newsom, demented with illicit power conferred upon him by a citizenry that is a mixture of apathetic, ignorant, cowardly, and adoring, has issued a decree that Christian believers who assemble are not to sing praises to their Lord (in whom Comrade Newsom obviously does not believe) for fear of spreading WuFlu.  Clearly Comrade Newsom isn’t satisfied with his unconstitutional and unlawful decrees that either limit or outright ban such assemblies.  Now he wants to micromanage them, in true Pol Pot fashion.

At least one California church, Calvary Chapel of San Jose, is having absolutely none of Comrade Newsom’s godless totalitarian nonsense.  Close family friends who attend this church say that they are congregating regularly every Sunday, without face diapers, social distancing, or any of the other worldly fear-based placebo measures that are paralyzing the wider society of unsaved lemmings.  This despite the fact that Senior Pastor Mike McClure has supposedly had a restraining order placed on him by the City of San Jose enjoining him from setting foot in his own church (I say supposedly here because I can’t find any independent media confirmation of this; I’ve only heard it second hand from family friends who attend the church).

I want to take this opportunity to not only encourage my brothers and sisters in Christ in their struggle against godless tyranny (for they are truly among the remnant as a REAL church), but to suggest a couple of traditional hymns to sing every Sunday, as loud as their voices can carry them.  Both would be especially powerful if sung by all-male voices.

Meanwhile, I urge everyone to pray not only for Calvary Chapel and Pastor McClure, but for those churches all over America and around the world that are suffering persecution at the hands of godless tyrants attempting to prevent the assembly of the Body.

Hymn #1:  “Rise Up, O Men of God” (performed here by the all-male Northern Lights Chorale):

 

Hymn #2: “Onward Christian Soldiers” (Performed by the Valley Male Chorus):

Jill Biden is an Evil Bitch

There’s no other way to interpret this statement.  I actually pity Joe for having a wife who clearly seeks to humiliate her husband at a time when he needs to be retiring from public life, with the support of a caring spouse, in order to deal with a debilitating condition that is only going to worsen as time passes.

So what exactly does Jill gain from this?  The visceral satisfaction of publicly destroying a man she loathes, but whom she married for his (now rapidly eroding) power and status?  It’s difficult to see how she benefits otherwise from this cruel move, as her status is tied to his (has she accomplished anything of note on her own that I’m unaware of?).

I’m all ears and eyes if any of my readers have any alternative theories that make sense.  As I see it, Jill is just behaving like any other typical western (specifically, American) woman and tearing her own house down with her own hands, reason be damned.

A Brief Admin Note

Reader IKR informed me yesterday that he had submitted a comment in response to my post of the other day that had apparently gotten stuck in the moderation/spam folder.  Upon inspection, sure enough, that’s where it was, along with posts from a couple of other readers, one from a month ago(!), and another from someone who is a regular reader who should never have had anything stuck in moderation to begin with.   Apparently other comments have simply disappeared altogether.  Not cool.

I ask my readers’ forgiveness here.  We’re all familiar with how wonky WordPress can be, so I intend to get into the habit of checking the admin folders at least once per day to ensure that there are no further such incidents.

Carry on.

I Really Hope That This is the Beginning of the End

Of the tyranny and dysfunction in Venezuela, that is.

This morning my wife, who continues to remain stranded in a collapsing Venezuela, forwarded this email from a Venezuelan lawyer who has decided that enough is enough, he’s mad as hell and isn’t going to take it anymore, and is hoping to shame enough of his fellow countrymen, who have been all too passive of late, into finally saying “enough is efuckingnough!” and to take to the streets.  My translation of his open letter follows:

“As happens every day, the electricity has just gone out, and who knows how fucking long we are going to be so passive or so ball-less. There is no gas, no gasoline,no water, no food, no work, etc. I tell you the truth: we are a people destined to live in continued suffering under the cruelty of this communist regime, and apparently we do not think about a future, but only of today. Remember what Venezuela was like before these communists came to screw this country over? I think that, day by day, they have been brainwashing us into a conformity so passive that nobody even thinks about protesting here anymore.

“It has been more than a year since the country suffered a blackout of several days and there is no one who has demanded or demands repairs and an explanation of why they have done nothing. I am not resigned to living in a country where every day they cut our electricity, where there is no water, gas, gasoline, food, or employment! I will not resign myself to continue being governed by a failed communist regime that only holds power to save their own skins, because they are all criminals who know that the day they hand over power they will be imprisoned for the rest of their lives! This is a call to reflect and accept the fact that we have revealed ourselves before this tyranny that is finishing us as a people and as a country. They have turned Venezuela into an embarrassment, where we went from being a country that was developing to a country where we carry a passport abroad that is cause for pity or genocidal rejection!

“People of Venezuela, it is time to put an end to all of this abuse! It is time for us to take out that rage that we carry inside of us and to tell them no more, enough! To live in these conditions of calamity and want, for no other reason than because a group of outlaws have the power to protect themselves and fill their own pockets at the expense of a people that have been physically and mentally subjugated to such an extent that no one thinks of protesting!

“It is regrettable, but it is never too late! I pray to God that the people will rise up, and that they do not fear losing their lives if necessary, but that with determination and courage we will take back the reins of a country that once was called the Republic of Venezuela!

“Attorney Juan Ignacio Rojas Palaviccini,  Barquisimetano, Venezuela, who feels for and is in pain for our country called the Republic of Venezuela – with a 7-star yellow-blue-red tricolor.”  [Translator’s note:  the author refers here to Venezuela’s pre-Hugo Chavez flag.  Chavez added an eighth star to the country’s flag to represent the Guayana Province, one of the Provinces of Venezuela established at the time of the country’s declaration of independence from Spain in 1811. Chavez and his cronies used the legacy of Simon Bolivar, Venezuela’s founding father, to legitimize his brand of nationalist socialism, a move manifestly unpopular with the anti-Chavista majority.  This explains the desire by the opposition to not only oust Maduro and the remnants of Chavismo from power, but to restore the country’s original flag.]

My wife included with this letter a snapshot of a Twitter feed from a dissident news source reporting that PDVSA, the Venezuelan national oil company, is currently in such dire condition that it is only operating at bare minimum capacity, producing barely 12 million barrels of refined product per week, nowhere near enough to keep the country even minimally functional.  The source further warns that if President Nicolas Maduro and the ruling criminal junta cannot arrange another “rescue importation” of refined gasoline from Iran, as they managed to do two months ago  despite international sanctions (imports that did nothing to alleviate the chronic gasoline shortages that plague the country), the country will become paralyzed within a week.  That’s right, folks; one of the five largest petroleum exporting countries in the world is out of gasoline.  Ain’t Socialism wunnerful?

I certainly sympathize with Señor Rojas,  the author of the aforequoted letter, and have long wondered why even a disarmed, demoralized people on the verge of total starvation has put up with the status quo for as long as it has, even having been rendered defenseless by having acquiesced years ago to its own disarmament.

However, I then reminded myself of the situation in THIS country, which is in nowhere near the dire straits of Venezuela, with a people mightily armed by comparison, and yet who still refuse to rise up against an ascendant Venezuela-style Marxist tyranny (albeit one much better disguised), forewarned as they clearly have been about what lies ahead.  It raises the question:  what will be the tipping point, the spark that ignites the full powder keg, the straw that breaks the camel’s back?  If it is not mass starvation, chronic unemployment, lack of medical care leading to exorbitant death rates for all but the most well-connected, and all-pervasive hopelessness and despair, then what will be the breaking point and when will it occur?  Does this vary by culture?  Does each society have a different concept of what constitutes the absolutely intolerable?  Most ominously, one is led to wonder if there are some societies in which there is no breaking point, in which a people are so thoroughly broken that they will resign themselves to their own extermination.

Venezuela seems to be on this path.  One of Hugo Chavez’s last public comments before his death in 2013, in response to the question of what the Venezuelan people should do in response to the country’s chronic toilet paper shortage, was essentially “I guess they’re gonna just use their hands to wipe their arses.”  In other words, a big, fat middle finger to the people.  Choosing  an uneducated, incompetent, ignorant thug like Nicolas Maduro to succeed him after his death was tantamount to raising the middle finger of his other hand.

One would think that a people with any sense of national pride or self-respect at all would have at that point stood up and said “enough!”  But once again we saw another demonstration of what appears to be mankind’s genetic programming in apathy and acquiescence, as well as the inability to learn from either istory or the examples of others that should serve as warnings and lessons.

Seven years later Venezuela, its people having refused to see the path down which they were headed, despite a half century of examples from Eastern Europe and Southeast Asia in the last half of the 20th Century to motivate them to navigate a different path, are suffering the inevitable effects of letting the inertia of events carry them to ruin.  What will finally snap them out of it?  A fuel shortage that paralyzes the country, preventing food from reaching the population and leading to mass starvation?  Will this lead to desperate people with nothing left to lose using their bare hands to fight the armed thugs tasked with keeping them subjugated?  If it doesn’t, then I cannot muster up a single grain of sympathy for them or a single tear of grief at their plight.  My motivations at that point will be selfishly focused on doing whatever is possible to extricate my wife from the destruction – assuming that by that point it is not worldwide, something that is looking increasingly likely. given current events.

There is a lesson in Venezuela for Americans, but, Americans being who they are and the youngest generation being hopelessly brainwashed, it is extremely unlikely that they will ever learn it.  My wife tells me that she wants to write a book about her experiences of the last 16 months once she returns home (may that day be soon, with God’s help.  Otherwise I’ll be headed down there to join her, and they are NOT ready for me!), as well as give lectures to the American people warning them to wake the fuck up.  Will it be too late by then?   This November will provide us with an answer.

An Embarrassing Disaster Waiting to Happen

This.  As the previous post made clear, the U.S. Navy is no longer a maritime combat force, but a petri dish of experiments in Social Justice engineering.

Grab the popcorn, folks.  The Hultgreen-Curie event awaiting this token is no doubt going to be one for the ages.   I  see a redux of the U.S.S. Forrestal fire, this time on board a nuclear-powered aircraft carrier, with Swegle’s clumsy recovery being the catalyst for it.  That is if she doesn’t smack the stern and go into the drink first.

If nothing else, Swegle and the others of her kind give truth to the observation that when women assume dominance in or take control of an institution or organization, it is at the point where said institution or organization has become irrelevant.  Few institutions are as irrelevant today as the U.S. Navy.

We Will See Much More of This From The Converged Navy

I’m only surprised that we haven’t seen many more incidents such as this in recent years.  I suppose, however, that it takes time for the effects of the deterioration in standards of training and discipline, along with the loss of seasoned and competent personnel who are replaced by incompetent tokens,  to bear their poisonous fruits.  Although this particular incident is fresh enough that its cause has yet to be determined, we know that it has been years since an accident of this type and magnitude has struck a U.S. Navy vessel of this size and type.  We also know why the Navy’s ships are now especially susceptible to such accidents.

The current USS Bon Homme Richard (LHD-6), known colloquially as “the Bonnie Dick,” is an amphibious assault ship, and the third such U.S. Navy ship to bear the name (its immediate predecessor, (CV-31), an Essex-class aircraft carrier, was on active duty from 1944 to 1971 and during the mid 1960s was commanded by Captain [later Rear Admiral] Steven Morrison, father of rock ‘n roll legend Jim Morrison).  One thing that we can say for certain distinguished the first two Bonnie Dicks from their current namesake is that they were crewed by real sailors.  Men who were not pampered, handled with kid gloves, passed through the training pipeline and out to the fleet because they were members of some politically protected demographic group who couldn’t be discharged as unfit for service, and they sure as hell weren’t allowed  anywhere near a combat vessel or its weapons systems if they were unqualified to be there.

But that was when the U.S. Navy was a real navy, not the welfare program/sociological experimentation lab for the dregs of society that it has become today.  The deliberate destruction of a once proud and valiant institution by America’s reigning Globalists and Marxists (to the extent that there is any real difference between the two) is now irreversible.  It’s probably just as well, considering what this skinsuit of a navy serves (hint: it ain’t the U.S. Constitution or the American people), but the Bonnie Dick accident demonstrates that the sabotage has potential consequences beyond the institution itself.  While today’s fire appears to have been brought under relatively rapid control, at least to the extent that it minimized the damage to its surroundings, it could easily have started a chain reaction that could have resulted in widespread regional destruction.

So what will the investigation into this accident reveal?  The short answer is, not the true root causes of it.  Those will be far too politically explosive and unpalatable to ever be allowed to see the light of day.  Anyone who has witnessed the U.S. Navy’s slow deterioration over the last quarter of a century knows that the primary root cause is unfit personnel. As in, people who should have never been allowed to enlist in the first place, let alone enter ratings that demand a combination of mental agility, mental stability, attention to detail, physical fitness, and dedication to duty.  Anything less than these qualities gets other Sailors and Marines KILLED.  But no one cares about that anymore.

So who are these unfit personnel?  The short answer is people that the old, stable, REAL America would not have tolerated serving in a combat environment.  Women (especially single mothers).  Homosexuals (of both sexes).  Transsexuals.  Foreign imports who clearly feel no loyalty whatsoever to the United States and its foundational values.  Domestically raised denizens of extractions who clearly feel no loyalty whatsoever to the United States and its foundational values.  The physically unfit of both sexes and all ethnicities.  High school dropouts.  High school graduates who are so clearly functionally illiterate and innumerate that they cannot function in a high-technology environment.  In short, everyone that the Navy, along with the other military services, is going out of its way to recruit.  That no one who is actually fit for service and who would make an ideal sailor wants anything to do with this skinsuit makes their job that much easier.

So stand by for more “Bonnie Dick barbecues” or worse, soon and with disturbing regularity.  The next one will happen in the reactor room of a Gerald R. Ford class aircraft carrier, or a fast attack submarine, no doubt crewed by obese black lesbian transsexuals who were exempted from physical and professional fitness testing.  Because that’s for white males.  No doubt this next conflagration will also rage out of control quickly and with lethal consequences – not only for the ships’ crews, but for what’s left of the U.S. Navy.

This Guy Is A Moron (Well, Of Course; He’s Governor of Arizona)

This shouldn’t surprise me, or anyone else, especially coming from a spineless RINO marionette who has let everyone walk all over him.  My immediate question for Dougie is if he’s going to reimburse restaurant owners for the lost revenue that will result from complying with his idiotic fiat.  On the other hand, I’ve made no secret of my opinion that any restaurant owners who play along with these stupid government-sponsored Covidiocy Games deserve to win the Grand Stupid Prize of bankruptcy and closure.  If this latest fiat doesn’t force restaurant owners to grow a spine en masse, stand up together, and scream “OH HELL FUCK NO!”, then I’ll be happy to see the laws of economics take their inevitable course.

This being Arizona, the original ID10T-certified state, I’m not holding my breath that the business owners will do the right thing and fight back in the name of liberty and common sense.  I would love to have my cynicism proven misplaced, but it’s never wise to bet against history.

It’s painfully obvious why this state has had nothing other than criminal, stupid, or tyrannical  politicians running it for the past half century or more.   It very clearly deserves them.

Good! May This Trend Continue and Lead to the Inevitable Economic Result

This is what happens to businesses that treat their customers like cattle –diseased cattle, specifically.   No one with any self-respect will spend a dime of their money in a place that disrespects them, particularly if the basis for the disrespect is a self-evident fraud.  It is heartwarming to see that there are apparently larger numbers of people with both self-respect and common sense than I originally suspected.

As for the linked article’s assertion that restaurant staff are facing “abuse” from customers who refuse to play COVID Kabuki theater, just remember how abused the word “abuse” itself is in today’s post-civilizational world.   If being “abusive” means standing up for both common sense and human dignity, then I will proudly wear the “abuser” label.  The article’s innuendo notwithstanding, almost none of these restaurants’ customers who refused to wear masks became physically violent with anyone.  In nearly all of the reported  incidents,  one sees that it was a case of brainwashed, fear-paralyzed snowflakes going into panic mode after being confronted with the uncomfortable reality that large numbers of people refuse to live in a cocoon of fear and are not about to bend to the world’s demands that they do so.  Refusing to toe the conformist line is, of course, one of the popular  definitions of “abuse” in today’s Orwellian world where words have no fixed meaning.

All of the above said, let me be clear that I absolutely stand by a restaurant owner’s right to require that their patrons wear masks while dining inside their establishment, even as clearly idiotic an idea as that is – but only IF the owner is doing so voluntarily.  By “voluntarily” I mean not under the  duress of a government gun at the back of their head threatening them with crippling fines and forced closure if they do not comply.  However, if they choose of their own free will to require face diapers on their customers’ mugs, they should be prepared to suffer whatever economic consequences the free market may visit upon them for doing so.  In this case those consequences are probably going to be very large numbers of people refusing to dine in under dinner-theater-of-the-absurd conditions.  If such people turn out to be a majority of the restaurant’s customer base, then ownership will have to either rethink their policy or decide to close their doors for good.

My sincerest personal hope is that ever greater numbers of people have discovered over the last several months just how unnecessary and wasteful dining out is.  Hopefully they’ve discovered that neither the overpriced and mediocre food,  nor the rude and incompetent service are worth spending their ever scarcer dollars on. Their own cooking, doubtless prepared with ingredients far fresher and less expensive than and superior to those of any restaurant,  and served in the face diaper-free and sanity-filled comfort of their own homes with much better company than any restaurant can offer is surely the far superior experience.  Moreover, given what is becoming the onset of The Greatest Depression Ever, with 40 million Americans unemployed and rising, who will have the disposable income needed to dine out in the future?  Who will want the experience to be a miserable one on those rare  occasions when they can afford it?

So, restaurateurs (and any other business owners who depend on interaction with the public for revenue), you are faced with a choice.   Either use common sense, stop being childishly risk-averse, and treat your customers with the respect and dignity to which their hard-earned money entitles them, or go out of business.  Continue with your current playbook, a Monty Python-esque piece of ignorance-based absurdity written by people too stupid and talentless to own a business, let alone understand how one works, and you’ll fully deserve the latter when it happens.  I, for one, will cheer “good riddance to bad rubbish!”

As for the mask refuseniks, a class of which I am a proud member, we are NOT going to back down.  Liberty and self-respect are infinitely more important to us than a greasy, forgettable meal at Pindejo’s Taco House.

The Imperial Legions Place Their Own Country Off Limits For Travel. ‘Cause Covidiocy.

I don’t even begin to know what to say here.  I’m just going to stop assuming once and for all that things can’t get any more absurd and that we’ve reached our societal nadir.  That obviously ain’t the case.

The silver lining here, tiny and thin as it is, is that this is yet more evidence of the unfolding collapse of the imperial legions and the order they represent.  That’s ALWAYS a wonderful thing to behold.

Good For The Airlines!

Hey, it’s a start.

Everyone loves to hate the U.S.’s domestic airlines, especially American Airlines, and for good reason.  But at least they’re making a visible stand against the prevailing Covidiocy – because they have to if they want to remain profitable, and thus stay in business.  Lots of empty seats on flights represent unsustainable losses.

I sincerely hope other businesses follow the airlines’ lead.  If more people react  to the government-mandated stupidity in the way I am (i.e., avoiding patronizing, to the greatest extent possible, any businesses that enforce such nonsense), more will have to if they want to survive.

Apparently also, from what friends who have recently flown have told me, most of the airlines are smart enough not to enforce the mask idiocy while in flight.  Maybe there’s a glimmer of hope for humanity after all.

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