Saturday, August 17, 2019

Is justice still alive in America? According to the American Bar Association? Yes

     I really love the American Bar Association.  Why?  Because they always serve excellent lamb-chop lollipops, salmon sushi, shrimp tacos, roast beef, strawberry tarts, veggie samosas and white wine at their conventions.

     At a reception for the Criminal Justice Section of the ABA held high above San Francisco on the thirty-third floor of the Hotel Nikko over crab cakes and Jack Daniel's, I posed this very important question to a young criminal-prosecution attorney.  "Is justice actually being done in America today?"

     After a long pause, he replied thoughtfully, "Yes, I would think so."  Please let us hope that he's right!

     At a panel discussion earlier that day regarding recent Supreme Court decisions, however, the answer was sort of different.  "Our justices' decisions in the past were based on the issues.  Judging at the Supreme Court level today is pretty much trench warfare.  Supreme Court cases today are actually proxy wars against something else."

     But according to many of the seminars I attended at the recent ABA convention, and according to many of the idealistic attorneys I interviewed between seminars and panels, in the day-to-day battle for justice in the trenches manned by our average small-time attorneys, justice is still being done -- and crab cakes are still being served too.

      The two main take-aways I got after attending 15 or 20 different seminars at this convention were that U.S. attorneys love to eat well -- and also that even though President Trump seems to be a walking, talking Ken-doll-wannabe sociopath (who stole his election with the help of Republicans, Zionists, Saudis, gerrymandering, fraudulent voter exclusions, an unbalanced electoral college and rigged voting machines) and Attorney General Barr is a judicial joke, there are still some good people out there in America today, still fighting for justice.

PS:  One of the most heart-rending seminars I attended was presented by the ABA Commission on Homelessness and Poverty, wherein a panel of experts discussed the all-too-common horrors of the sex-trafficking of children.  Here in America, it is much more common than you think.  Jeffery Epstein isn't the only one doing it.  Hundreds of thousands of young girls (and boys) are being bought and sold every day into sex slavery.  What will become of these children?

     What will be come of America's youth?

    And what has become of America's morals?

     Who buys these kids?  Who has the moral degeneracy to purchase children for sex?  What kind of sick America is this?

PPS:  Between the ruthless-white-male-dominated war machine, the heartless-white-male-dominated bankster ponzi schemes, the life-endangering white-male-dominated climate catastrophe, the freaky white-male-dominated gun massacres from Columbine to Walmart and the soul-numbing white-male-dominated sex slavery that are currently running roughshod throughout America today, isn't it time we started electing more highly-evolved men and women to positions of power?  Just sayin'.  

     Conscienceless white males have really screwed with America's morals.  Maybe people of conscience could do better?  They surely couldn't do any worse!

     Hell, even I could do better. 


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Sunday, August 11, 2019

The ABA convention's most burning question: "Are asylum-seekers endangering national security?"

      At the recent American Bar Association annual convention in San Francisco, I managed to come up with several burning questions.  For instance, why are they serving us giant pretzels?  It's San Francisco, for crying out loud.  Shouldn't we be getting crab salad and sourdough instead?

     And here's another burning question.  "When the ABA showed us the film And Then They Came for Us regarding the 1940s illegal concentration camps for Japanese-American citizens, why did the rows and rows of barracks in the movie remind me so much of the rows and rows of barracks in the current concentration camps at our southern border?"

     And my next burning question?  "If Japanese-Americans were incarcerated illegally because they were accused of being a threat to national security, then how come that threat was never proven?"

     According to an ABA panel that spoke on this subject the other day, the answer is, "Hell, no!"  A threat was never proven and, in fact, what was proven later was that our government had actually even doctored the evidence.  Even that freak J. Edgar Hoover said that Japanese-Americans never posed a threat to America.

     So.  Next burning question.  "Do the Honduran refugees who are legally seeking asylum at our southern borders actually pose a threat to America's national security -- or is this just another trumped-up charge?"  I think that asylum seekers are getting a bum rap.  And apparently the ABA thinks so too.

     Who in their right mind can possibly prove that two-month-old babies are a clear-and-present danger to America's national security?  Nobody can.

     But if two-month-old babies actually do pose such a huge threat to America's national security, then why the freak is our government spending 800 billion dollars a year on nuclear weapons, tanks and killer drones to defend us against babies?  Get real.  Shouldn't they be spending all that money on diapers and cradles instead?

     Another interesting thing that I learned from this ABA panel was with regard to the Rule of Law.  "The Rule of Law isn't as important than the content of that Rule."  Nazi Germany was famous for its extensive Rule of Law.  GWB followed his own Rule of Law.  Obama and Clinton instigated NATO's phony "humanitarian" Rule of Law in their illegal invasions of Syria and Libya and just look where that got us.  And Donald Trump's so-called Rule of Law?  Yeah, right.  I rest my case!

PS:  The Themis Bar Review gave out some really awesome free ballpoint, pens, the bar association's Criminal Justice Section hosted an excellent buffet and the ABA itself scored us tickets to a Giants vs. Phillies game!

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Tuesday, August 06, 2019

Wars & Walls & interest rates: How the global elite have been blindsided

     "Eat your vegetables," our mothers used to tell us when we were kids -- but all we really wanted to eat was birthday cake!  And mostly just the frosting.  "That's no way to be healthy," said Mom.

     Unfortunately it seems like the handful of wealthy movers and shakers who run our world also think like these little kids as well.  "All we want is something that will produce high interest rates," they cry -- and then bang their spoons on their high chairs too.

     But these wealthy .001% elite people have been clearly blindsided by greed.  "Let them eat cake" is all they can think.

     And to their narrow vision, the only things that produce high enough interest rates are only Wars and Walls.  No one can live for long on that kind of a diet.  Not the CitiBank-Chase-Wells-Fargo types.  Not the military-industrial complex.  Not even Wall Street.  And certainly not Marie Antoinette.  Eat your veggies, guys!

     You can still get good interest rates by investing in solar power, infrastructure, a Green New Deal -- even in higher education and MediCare for all.  It would be a win-win situation.  "Where's the fun in that?"  Just ask Marie Antoinette.

PS:  If interest rates based on Walls and Wars are as unhealthy as cake, then perhaps the wealthy .001% should pursue happiness instead -- like the Declaration of Independence tells us.  High interest rates will never make the elite happy -- and never build strong muscles, teeth and bones either. 

PPS:  Have you guessed by now that the main purpose of Trump's fake Wall isn't to keep asylum-seekers out?  And that his cruel prison camps for babies aren't to keep America safe either?  The .001% elite could care less about any of that.  The main purpose of the Wall and the concentration camps are to make money -- but not money for people like us. 

PPPS:  To quote RuPaul, "Some people are so poor, all they have is money."  No conscience, no humanity, no soul.  Even young Honduran mothers trapped in cages at our southern border have more abundance than the elite .001%. 

     And here's what journalist Steve Fournier has to say about the recent NRA-sanctioned murders in Gilroy, Dayton and El Paso: 

     "It's not what we're about," said the mayor of El Paso, Texas, after a young white guy shot down a crowd of dark-skinned shoppers with a military-style rifle.  Actually, this is what we're about.

     Shooting, bombing, and otherwise  terrorizing dark-skinned people is our stock in trade. We kill them in Iraq.  We kill them in Libya.  We kill them in Yemen.  We're OK with that.  Ask any newsman.  Ask your candidates for office.  Anybody out there want to end the killing?  One presidential candidate had the gall to suggest that the USA might be blameworthy in some way for the wars it wages -- this was before the latest shootings -- and the newsmen came down on her like a ton of [poop]. 

     You can comb published reports of the latest massacres, and you'll find no mention of the wars we've been waging without pause for the last 20 years.  The latest two mass murderers never knew a time when their nation was not dropping bombs on people in faraway lands.  Does the question not occur to the media: if it's OK that we, as a nation, employ soldiers to kill black and brown people as a matter of policy in distant countries, isn't it also OK for individuals to take up arms, on our behalf, and do the same here? "

     "Gun control" won't help us with this problem, and neither will improved mental hygiene.  You want to prevent mass murder, quit killing people.

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Saturday, August 03, 2019

The other Philadelphia: My trip to Freddie and Tony's

     There was so much to see and do in Philadelphia.  Who knew?  I stayed in a fourth-floor walk-up in Chinatown and ate beef chow fun at M-Kee, an old-school hole-in-the-wall straight outta Shanghai.  Then there was Mueller's Amish bakery for dessert (no, not that Mueller) at the Reading Market.  They surely don't skimp on the sugar.

     There is a science museum in Philadelphia with a planetarium and an old locomotive train as big as a house -- or even bigger.  350 tons of cast iron, looking pretty much like Darth Vader. I took a whole bunch of photos of it because I couldn't even believe it was real!  After avoiding a whole bunch of food trucks selling cheese steaks, I visited Philly's fancy wedding-cake and rococo City Hall next.  You gotta see it to believe it.

     What should I do next?  WWBFD?  What would Benjamin Franklin do?  Wander over to the Historic District, of course.  I even splurged and bought a T-shirt at the Independence Hall gift shop that had a picture of Washington, Jefferson, Franklin and Hamilton crossing Abby Road and singing, "We all want a Revolution...."  So appropriate for today -- although I would be willing to settle for just a Green New Deal.  And perhaps an impeachment or two.  Oh, and fair elections that haven't been gerrymandered and tampered with by the Repubs, Google, FaceBook, the DNC, the Saudis and AIPAC.

    But the jewel in the crown of downtown Philly was definitely the Barnes Foundation -- where they are sitting on at least a billion dollars worth of French Impressionist paintings.  My jaw just dropped.  Dropped!  One gallery alone contained a Picasso, several Monets, a few Cezannes, several Van Goghs, a Modigliani and two or three Degas.  And that was just one gallery out of twenty.  Apparently this Barnes guy got on the band-wagon early and was able to buy up all these paintings for cheap.  Wish that had been me.

     And then things got real.  I took the #23 bus out to North Philly and then transferred to the #60 bus for another two miles.  Why?  Because I had just finished reading Elizabeth Acevedo's latest novel and she had mentioned at Puerto Rican restaurant named "Freddie and Tony".  Solidarity with Puerto Rico!  At least they have the cajones down there to actually stage a revolution when things get too corrupt.

      The bus ride was worth it.  While the pork chops were a bit over-cooked, the homemade flan was dreamy.  And I also got to take a look at the Other Philly -- home of closed schools, used-tire lots, food stamps, dollar stores, high unemployment, homelessness and broken-down cars.  Not exactly the type of place you would go in the "Pursuit of Happiness" but folks in North Philly made do.  Good for them.

     Downtown Philadelphia was beautiful, wonderful and historic as hell.  North Philly just looked like the rest of America -- just trying to get by.

    It's time for us all to follow the example of Jefferson, Franklin, Hamilton, Washington -- and Puerto Rico -- and also demand an end to corruption in our current federal government as well.

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Sunday, July 28, 2019

Philadelphia: Walking over the graves of American history

     Recently 5,000 delegates from all over America attended a Netroots Nation convention in Philadelphia -- and one of those delegates was me.  And the proudest moment of that entire convention was when all 5,000 of us took to the streets and marched on City Hall to protest the fact that Honduran babies and little kids were being kept in cages like criminals -- not only at our southern borders but also even right here at Philadelphia's Berks Detention Center -- right in the beating heart of the City of Brotherly Love. 

     Remember back several years ago when football player Michael Vick became a national villain when he was accused of being mean to dogs and keeping them in cages?  Nation-wide outcry!  "Vick is mean to dogs!" 

     But now, when our very own government goes about caging human children, where is the outcry?  Vick is a villain -- and yet Trump is a hero?  Vick cages 50 dogs and get punished for it -- but Trump cages thousands of children and gets completely away with it?  Say what?

      After the protest march, I trudged off through the streets of Philly, just soaking in the ambiance of all that historic "Cradle of Freedom" stuff.  At Independence Hall, I met up with my guide for a walking tour of where Black history also took place back during Revolutionary times -- and right there in the very center of the Cradle of Liberty itself, our tour group stumbled upon a sweet, idealistic and hopeful group of young middle-school girls, standing next to the very place where John Hancock had signed the Declaration of Independence.  And these girls were holding up signs protesting the caging of children in America today.


     My first thought at seeing those signs was, "Geez Louise, America has really degenerated from fighting for Philadelphia Freedom in 1776 to behaving like Nazis in 2019."

     But by the time the Black History tour ended, I sadly realized that America had always kept kids in cages.  This current atrocity of keeping kids in cages was actually nothing new.  Our heroic ancestors had caged Black children first.

     Then our guide took us off to see a statue of Robert Morris, the man who almost single-handedly financed the American Revolution.  "He got his wealth by kidnapping people from Africa, submitting them to the horrors of the Middle Passage and then selling them on the auction block here."  And Morris treated Black children even worse than Michael Vick treated his dogs.  Much worse.

     So I wrote the word "Slaver!" on a Post-it note and pasted it onto the base of Morris's statue, telling the whole world the truth about him.  But then someone told me that there were cameras all over that area, spying on us tourists -- so I went back and took the Post-it note down.  So much for freedom of speech anywhere near Independence Hall.

     Next our tour group moved off to Washington Park.  "5,000 slaves died in Philadelphia during the infamous yellow fever epidemic of 1793.  Many of them are buried right here.  In unmarked graves.  You are standing on them right now."

     5,000 slaves.  5,000 Netroots Nation protestors.  Maybe we have come a long way toward Freedom after all.  Let us hope.

PS:  I just read where one Honduran mother had been finally reunited with her 14-month-old baby after 85 days, only to discover that her infant was covered with -- wait for it -- lice!  Yuck. 

     What kind of sick storm-trooper mentality allows those in charge of such hellholes as slave markets, Dachau, Abu Graib, Gaza and America's southern border to even begin to think that their behavior is acceptable?

     It's the herd mentality.

     "If the guy next to me is happily kidnapping babies, then it must be okay for me to also kidnap babies too."  Just google the "Stanford Prison Experiment" to see how that works -- or never mind.  I've googled it for you.

     Let's get this straight.  No matter what kind of weird shite the guy next to you is up to, it is never okay to be a mean sadistic bastard.  History has proved this time and again.  So.  Let's stop all this criminal inhumane madness.  Stop it now.  Or else history will be walking over our graves as well.

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Friday, July 19, 2019

"H-e-e-e-l-p!!!": Syria, Ilhan Omar and Netroots Nation

       While walking down a busy street in Philadelphia the other day after attending the Netroots Nation convention, I rounded a corner and there was Bernie Sanders -- giving a speech to a crowd of protestors who were angry because their only accessible hospital was being torn down by a Los Angeles developer in order to make way for said developer's upscale condominium project.  "800 pregnant women are going to have no place to give birth," said Bernie. And cancer patients who are in the middle of receiving their chemo treatments will be thrown out on the street, death swirling around their poor sweet hairless heads.  Yikes!

     At the Netroots Nation convention itself, I had a wonderful time, learned a lot about politics and even came back home with a bunch of free ballpoint pens.  What's not to like!  I even got to hear Senator Warren, Governor Inslee, Mayor Castro, Senator Gillibrand and most of "The Squad" speak (AOC couldn't make it).  And I'm here to tell you that Ilhan Omar can really walk fast.  She covered the space between the speakers' platform and the elevator in an even shorter time than it takes The Donald to tweet out yet another blatant hit on our morality and our paychecks.

     I also went to a Netroots symposium put on by the LGBTQ community -- wherein I learned just how nice, vulnerable, friendly and well-informed that Queers can be.  They took me under their wings, opened my eyes, gave me a glimpse into how life in the Gay Lane can be -- and even provided free lunch.  Philly cheese steaks.  Never had it before.  Never want to have it again.  Shredded beef slathered with Velveeta?  No thank you.  Even if it is free.

     I was also lucky enough to hear Ilhan Omar speak to a small roomful of conference attendees and then take questions after.  I, of course, just had to ask a question too.  But which one?  There are so many questions these days.  Death in the Middle East, death in the gulags at our southern border, death in our homeless encampments, death by fire and flood due to climate emergencies....

     I got up to the mic, cleared my throat and said, "700 billion dollars a year to the Pentagon.  Seven billion people on Earth.  Do the math.  Let's give each and every one of us a thousand dollars per year instead of wasting all that money on murder and bombs!  Every single year.  1,000 dollars in our pockets.  Then and only then will America be safe!"  Who would want to harm the goose that is laying all these golden eggs for everyone?  

      But was that an actual question?

      C'mon, Jane.  Think of an actual question.  Ilhan Omar herself is listening!  But I was drawing a blank.  Finally I just blurted out, "The Syrian people love President Assad because he kept their country from becoming another Libya!"  Now where did that come from?  Then I turned to the room and cried "He-e-e-e-e-l-p!!"  Help us, Netroots Nation.  Help us, Rep. Omar.  Help us, all you moral Americans and moral people of the world who are kind people and have good hearts.  Help us from being destroyed by greedy billionaires, condo developers, racists and murderous war mongers who just love to create collateral damage.

      But then at least I didn't totally embarrass myself by screaming "Blue Meanies!"

     After my impassioned plea, however, someone came up to me later and started ranting that Assad was a dictator who bombed a million of his own people.  No, he didn't.  America, the Zionists and the Saudis did that -- with a little help from their "rebel" friends in al Qaeda.  "It's well-documented," I added.  Boy, did that piss this person off.  Wrong answer. 
I finally managed to escape to the restroom to lick my (psychological) wounds.

      Later, in downtown Philly, I got to chatting with a young U.S. Marine.  "I will be deploying to Syria in August," he said.  What?  See?  I was right!  It is those pesky Americans who are causing trouble in Syria.  I rest my case!  But at least he doesn't have to worry about being bombarded with Philly cheese steaks over there.  They don't have cheese steaks in Syria!  Yet.  But let's just wait and see what else the Blue Meanies are gonna be up to after August.


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Thursday, July 04, 2019

Your vaccine preservatives: The gifts that never stop giving

     Wait, what?  Pharmaceutical companies now have vaccine commercials running on our TVs -- right next to all those other phony drug propaganda campaigns?  "Ask your doctor if this vaccine is right for your child...."  Except now there's another weird twist to their game. 

     At the end of all those other drug commercials that we are forced to watch, there comes a point where some trust-worthy-sounding voice-over guy is spozed to tell us what the side-effects are.  You know what I'm talking about, right?  And yet what actually follows in Big Pharma's new vaccine commercials is just dead airtime.  Total silence.  What?  No side effects are even mentioned?  No side-effects even exist?  Nothing could ever possibly go wrong?  Really?  Not even an "Ouch" from your baby?  How can that possibly be? 

      It's because our very own CDC has actually passed a law telling us that vaccines never have to list their side-effects.  Never.  Huh?

    But does objecting to all this new false reality automatically make me one of those ostracized media-lepers with the dread label of "Anti-Vaxxer"?  No, no, no and no.  Truth be told, I actually sort of like vaccines.

    So many horrible and deadly diseases have been prevented due to the wonderful invention of vaccines.  If they had been around at the time of Columbus, for instance, approximately 20 million "New World" natives wouldn't have died painfully from small pox.

     And just imagine how different medieval Europe would have been if GlaxoSmithKline, Merck or Pfizer had just come up with a vaccine against Black Plague back in the day.

     And the reason that I myself haven't spent most of my life vegetating in some gross Iron Lung or limping around with a withered arm or shrunken leg is because someone invented a polio vaccine.

     However, my own polio vaccine was administered orally.  And my small pox vaccine was administered topically.  But that was old-school  For most vaccines nowadays you get shots -- shots that go directly into your bloodstream.  72 different doses of injected vaccines are currently required for our babies and little kids alone.  72 doses going directly into their cute little bloodstreams, each one swimming in a preservative usually consisting of aluminum, formaldehyde and one of the main ingredients in "Round Up".

     That's gotta hurt.

     But, wait.  That's not even anywhere near the end of us getting shot up.  There's even more shots to come!  Now the pharmaceutical industry informs us that we also gotta have a measles booster every five years and a flu shot every winter for the rest of our lives.

     None of that bothers me however.  I've already been given the polio vaccine and the small pox vaccine.  And I've already actually had the mumps, chicken pox and measles.  I don't need flu shots because I never get the flu.  I'm good.  I never have to be injected with sleazy vaccine fillers and preservatives for the rest of my life.  The pharmaceutical industry hates people like me.  We are not their gift that keeps on giving.

     But our children and grandchildren are.

     And apparently Americans can live with that.

    But suppose -- just suppose -- that those gross fillers and preservatives in vaccines do cause autism, altzheimers, eczema, multiple sclerosis, androgyny, Parkinson's, ADHD, increased auto-immune diseases, the sudden and weird increase in "childhood cancer" and a whole list of other health issues that have cropped up so heavily since 1989, the year that Congress allowed vaccine manufacturers to become far less regulated and leashed.  Shouldn't we be just a little bit upset that no research is being done on possible side effects?  That we just take Big Pharma at its word?  Seriously?

     Everyone gets their knickers all in a twist because certain breakfast cereals may contain a Round-Up ingredient -- yet no one seems to care when we pump this same dangerous ingredient into our babies' bloodstreams?  What's up with that?

     And we are all sternly warned not to cook with aluminum foil due to health risks -- and yet aluminum is still a major preservative in those vaccines that are shot right into our helpless babies' veins on the very day they are born and then for the rest of their lives -- but nobody seems to mind about that either?  We live in a very strange world.

      But even if Congress actually did force Big Pharma to finally allow science to actually do any research on the side-effects of vaccines' preservatives -- and even if this research did prove that Round-Up, aluminum and formaldehyde actually did have side-effects when shot directly into the human bloodstream, none of this research would effect me.  I'm safe.  Your babies aren't safe.  You yourself aren't safe.  But I am.  I'll never be required to get another shot.  Or be guilt-tripped, shamed or brainwashed into getting any more shots either.

     Vaccine fillers and preservatives are truly the gifts that keep on giving -- to Big Pharma only, over 60 billion dollars in profits recently.  But all we get are...shot. 

     Shouldn't we be doing something about this disaster?  If nothing else, for instance, let's demand that pharmaceutical companies invent vaccines we can swallow instead of getting shot with.  Chocolate flavored vaccines?  Sure, why not.

PS:  Let's suppose, just suppose for one minute, that the rapid increases in all these miserable diseases that currently effect us actually are the result of all those yucky fillers and preservatives gleefully administered to you in a constant life-long parade of vaccine shots?  Drug companies would be (and are) totally delighted with that situation too.  Now almost every single red-blooded American in this great land will now constantly require ADHD medications, eczema creams, Alzheimer pills, heart medications and on and on and on.  Endlessly.  Drug profits through the roof!  Better run out and buy stock.

PPS:  I actually have done some of my own personal (sort of) scientific research on this subject.  For instance, one of my daughters received the MMR vaccine and immediately developed eczema -- which she still has to this day, 30 years later.  Yuck.

     Further personal research:  I also gotta confess that I actually did get vaccinated a few more times -- with disastrous results.  When I went into the Peace Corps back in 2009, they forced me to get a whole bunch of shots.  "Either that or you go home."  Oh.  Okay.  Just like all those thousands of American soldiers who were forced to get all kinds of shots during Bush Senior's dirty little Gulf "war" -- and who later got all kinds of horrible life-long reactions as a result.

     The good news?  Thanks to the Peace Corps I am now theoretically protected from catching rabies, hepatitis A and B, meningitis, diphtheria and tetanus -- plus I also shot up with vaccines for measles, mumps, rubella and polio (which I'd already had) for good measure.  The bad news?  I passed out cold after each shot -- and then became so disoriented over the next few months that they had to ship me back home anyway. 
It was almost like having Altzheimers -- or being autistic.


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Wednesday, June 26, 2019

Reproductive freedom: Let's stop calling it "abortion"

   I was mindlessly channel-surfing through a bunch of TV stations the other day when suddenly there was this rabid televangelist sternly haranguing me about the holy sanctity of life before birth and also the holy sanctity of life once we get too old to do anything else but just lie around in a coma.  "Abortions and do-not-resuscitate directives are anathema," he screamed at me.  But all the rest of us between birth and the ICU are fair game?  Apparently so.

     Drop bombs on us, ambush us on school playgrounds, make our food radioactive, drown us with floods and tornadoes and sea-level rises, drive our veterans to mass suicide, frack our water supply, starve our children, deprive us of life-saving healthcare -- hey, that's okay.  Just as long as nonviable fetuses and comatose elders are safe.

     Why do so many Americans think like that today?  That the teachings of Jesus strictly apply to the unborn and the undead -- but not to the rest of us?

      And while we still are on this unpleasant topic, let's also talk about the word "abortion".  That is such an ugly and heartless word.  Let's give it another, kinder, gentler, more humane name.  Let's call it "Reproductive Freedom" instead.

      For my grandmother's generation, there was no reproductive freedom at all.  No choices other than a diaphragm or a condom, both of which were hard to get.  Or a coat hanger.  Or being forced to raise a dozen unwanted children and then finally die in childbirth.  Or die trying to avoid it.  "Keep them barefoot and pregnant."  My grandmother herself ended up having a "nervous breakdown" after her husband died in a flash flood and she was left with three young children to raise in poverty all by herself.

     And also there's the sad case of my great-grandmother who had given birth to ten children by the age of 36.  I have a photograph of her and eight of her kids (more to come, unfortunately).  And she already looks like hell, frankly -- a haunted and scary hell.  Old beyond her years.  No facelifts for her!
     I myself had never planned to have children.  After graduating from college, I went into the Peace Corps and then planned to attend graduate school after that.  But with no easy access to birth control....  "Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans."

      But that was then.  Not now.  Yet.  Back to the future.  Let's take a closer look at all those present-day guys who are working so hard to eliminate reproductive freedom for women -- men like the above-named televangelist.  Those very same guys who fight so hard to protect their own freedoms?  Freedom to use our beloved flag as an excuse to throw helpless babies into concentration camps?  Freedom to demand open-carry of semi-automatic weapons?  Freedom to get all pissed off if they might be deprived of their right to bomb Iran and start World War 3?

     And yet these very same grumpy old men are absolutely the first ones to deny us women of our own right to freedom.  "No reproductive freedom for you!"  They want all us women to look like my great-grandmother -- before we even reach age 40?  So they can have the freedom to dump us and go hunt for a new trophy wife?

     That sucks eggs.

     We women should be in open revolt regarding our future (and present) loss of Reproductive Freedom.  Ladies, let's not end up like our grandmothers!  And let's fight for our daughters while we're at it too.

PS:  I will be visiting Philadelphia from July 9 to July 16.  What the freak does one do in the City of Brotherly Love besides touring the Liberty Bell?  Did W.C. Fields get it right?  "On the whole, I'd rather be in Philadelphia."  And  I'll also be attending the annual Netroots Nation convention there and staying in a fourth-floor walk-up in Chinatown.  That will be a hecka lot of stairs.  I hate stairs.

     I'm sincerely hoping that my favorite presidential candidates will all be speaking at the convention -- just to make W.C. Fields jealous.  Tulsi Gabbard is my favorite candidate. She is totally pro-peace and would make a great soldier-president.  The prez we have now avoided the draft.  Tulsi served her country and is still serving in the National Guard.

    And speaking of presidents and changing the tropes that we call stuff by, I.C.E's ghastly holding pens for babies and children at our southern border have gone far beyond just labeling them "concentration camps" -- and even past calling them "Gulags".  No, it's gone beyond that.  We can now officially call it "Genocide".  According to the UN Genocide Convention, "When one group forcibly transfers the children of one group to another group" and/or practices "institutionalized neglect," that group is deliberately committing genocide.

     It's time to stop all this horror.  Americans need to stop acting like Nazis -- where only the unborn are safe....

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Saturday, June 22, 2019

NYC's new 9-11 Museum: Where is all the melted stuff?

     Here's something I didn't actually realize until I was actually inside of the National 9-11 museum in Lower Manhattan -- that this impressive new museum is actually built on the actual site of this dreadful catastrophe.  It's an extremely well-designed museum that will overpower your heart with sad emotions and make even the most veriest skeptic start to tear up.

     But despite all its profound emotion-generating capabilities, the museum itself fails to answer my most basic question.  "Where is all the melted stuff?"

     I saw battered stuff, broken stuff, blown up stuff, tragic stuff and awe-inspiringly heroic stuff -- but nothing that was actually melted.

     We Americans have been told again and again and again that the burning fuel from the jet planes caused a whole bunch of six-inch-thick steel girders to melt from the heat, thus causing both towers to collapse.

     Inside the museum, they showed us lots of steel girders.  They showed us lots of huge steel beams and lots of gigantic steel pillars.  And I looked very closely at each and every one of them.  No sign of melting at all.  Where was the wax-candle effect that we've been told about constantly for the last 19 years?  Coulda fooled me.

     Maybe it was just me but the entire museum seemed to be designed and constructed to un-intentionally refute everything that we had been told for so long about all that melted steel.  The museum's exhibits themselves seemed to be working very hard to convince us that our leaders' national narrative about what happened on September 11, 2001 was only a construct, a mythology solely designed to drag America into 19 gruesome years of Endless War (so far) -- and thus fleece our pockets.  "Mission accomplished".

     Surely I couldn't be the only one who happened to notice the extreme lack of melted stuff at this museum?  Apparently I am.

     But with regard to our great sorrow for the victims of this terrible catastrophe that was generated by all the individual photos of the victims and by a Vietnam-memorial-style wall listing all of their names?  That was so tragically real.  We were all crying by the time we left the museum.  It had been clearly designed to create those sad emotions.  Deliberately mis-directing our anger away from reality and off into sadness?  You be the judge.

     But after having visited this museum, I now have no problem imagining the bottomless sorrow that millions of people in Afghanistan, Iraq, Syria, Yemen, Gaza, Libya, etc. must be feeling as well.  They too have suffered their own 9-11s, almost daily -- thanks to us.

PS:  How many and various false-flag "wars" have been shoved down our patriotic American throats over the years?  Let me count the ways.  "Remember the Maine."  And just who exactly really started that brutal war on Korea?  Huge lies about the Gulf of Tonkin incident?  Add that to the list.  

     Bin Laden in Afghanistan.  WMDs in Iraq.  Libya needed to be rescued for "Humanitarian Reasons" and now it too is a failed state.  "Rebels" in Syria who are actually al Qaeda operatives who get paid by the Saudis and weaponized by NATO.  Occupied Gaza sent firecrackers over the Zionist border -- which we are told were practically ICBM missiles and so Gaza must be taught a lesson by raining thousands of tons of white phosphorus down on its hospitals and schools.  Yemen's on fire because of...I forget what.  So Wall Street can sell more weapons to the Saudis?  "Duh, yeah."

     And now there's this new mysterious drone strike on oil tankers in the Gulf of Oman.  Wait, what?  Which country routinely uses drones?  Hint:  It's not Iran.  But, hey.  America got its dirty little war after the USS Maine lie.  America got its dirty little war after the Tonkin lie.  America got its dirty little war after the WMD lie.  "If it ain't broke, don't fix it."  But do the rest of us want a dirty little war on Iran too?  Hopefully not.

     Most of us here in the USA are finally starting to realize (I hope) that American troops and resources are already stretched too thin.  Thousands of our troops are currently stationed next to Venezuela and inside Syria, Afghanistan and about 800 other places around the world, including our own southern border.  Geez Louise.  Exactly how many sons and daughter do we even have left to send off to "war" on Iran too?

     Maybe it's time that we ourselves start protecting both our own sons and daughters and everybody else's sons and daughters from being victims of future 9-11s all over the world.  Because Wall Street and War Street sure aren't gonna do it for us.  Let's start by voting for pro-peace candidates like Tulsi Gabbard.

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