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Anti-racists help rise in black crime
In the 1960s, the images were all over the nightly news.
Riots in Detroit, Los Angeles, Harlem, Anger from blacks
boiled over, spurred on by Leftists and outfits like the
Black Panthers and the urban League over poverty, crime
and hopelessness against a white government and society
they felt were leaving them to suffer, rot and die. And
do much of it robbery, murder, muggings, rape, was
aimed at whites. By the 1980s it had died down and
occasionally popped up sporadically. Now, just two
decades into the new century the media can't help but
report on interracial crime and the Internet has enabled
whites to get a wider picture of interracial crime. And
yes, we are no closer to preventing it than we were in
the sixties. Yet, don't count on regular TV to keep you
informed on black-on-white crime these days. Even if you
live in, say, a US city where there's large black
populations like Detroit, Buffalo, L.A. or Chicago,
there's quite a bit of racial-toned violence that never
makes it to the local 11 pm news (or for that matter, to
The Buffalo
News, Detroit Free Press, Chicago Tribune, etc.)
The
anti-racist element in the media never gives the whole
story on black-on-white crime. If a white man (or a cop)
is accused of assaulting, killing or hurting any
nonwhite, it becomes the number one hash-tagged topic
all over, on CNN, Fox News, even international news
channels like Russia Today and BBC News.
If you want the real details on the carnage, there are
two sites I heartily recommend: The Council of
Conservatives at http://conservative-headlines.com/ and
New Nation News at http://www.newnation.org/ Both can be
accessed at the www.natparty.com links page. Here's [sic]
a few examples of the killing and maiming and kidnapping
and rape and robbery that has been the hallmark of black
people long before there was concern over the Bloods and
the Cripps:
In Tuscaloosa, Alabama a black man has been charged by a
Grand Jury with abusing and sodomizing a nine-year old
girl.
In Virginia a black man is charged with killing an
83-year old roommate.
In Boston, a police officer was shot in the face in an
unprovoked attack by a black thug.
In Tacoma, Washington, a black mob attacked a homeless
man.
Seven black men and women are being
hunted for attacking whites on Baltimore's
Transit System.
The thing to note here is that there was no real local
outrage, no call for a crackdown by mayors or police
chiefs, no call for toughening up laws on young punks
out to get whitey by any means necessary. That's because
the anti-white media leftists, feminists and other
anti-racists birdbrains have amped up their tactic of
censoring, altering, omitting and just not reporting at
all on black and black-on-white crime. There's a certain
sense of entitlement burned into young blacks'
consciousness, and not just by charlatans like Reverend
Al Sharpton. It's an attitude that is forged every now
and then by TV series and novels like Roots,
which was in the 1970's reinforced by all those 'blaxploitation'
films like Shaft, Superfly, Across 110th Street
and recently, Django Unchained. Th
justification? "Whites abducted blacks en masse for
cheap slavery, so playing Knockout with Whitey is just
the latest payback installment" . Slavery, of any kind,
let's be clear here, is evil, not only by itself as a
form of human forced, bondage but also because slavery
destroys the slaver: instead of building his own
homeland with his own labor, he sneakily uses nonwhites
and eventually, they are part of his society. In the
USA, at the end of slavery, slaves were given forty
acres and a mule and allowed to live as settlers and
farmers. We didn't return them to their racial homeland,
we gave them new areas to live, to grow communities of
their own and, up to today, to compete for education,
jobs, welfare and opportunities galore.
Today, blacks and another nonwhites make up the majority
of those tried, convicted and jailed for violent crime,
but you'd never know it from the NBC Nightly News
or ABC World News Tonight or even PBS
Newshour. Prisons across the US are tinderboxes filled
beyond capacity with black criminals who have spent most
of their adulthood there, and who run many of them
through violence and fear. In cities in the US and
Canada, there's [sic] no-go areas that only see a
police presence when it's time to call in the
plainclothes homicide detectives and the coroner.
There's also the danger that any white who point this
out can usually count on being scorned as a "hater" or a
bigot, and may land in the radar of the local human
rights council/commission or the local TV news or radio
talk show host. Some even think it's okay to commit acts
of violence against racists; up here, Toronto AM radio
host Paul Mott recently bleated on the air about how
he'd like to punch racists in the face. If you're white,
you're fair game, but nonwhites get a pass "I can
understand that young man's anger." The laws and courts
aren't helpful, either. Young blacks who commit violent
crime are not put in hard-time jail, but get free
counseling, "diversion" programs, and mollycoddling that
defies sanity. Then, they're back on the street grinning
from ear to ear and ready to pick up where they left
off. In Canada, our totally nuts "Youth Criminal Justice
Act" assures that young nonwhites who commit violent
crime don't get punished for it.
And here in Canada, we're getting our first tastes of
young black/gang crime, now being reported. And what do
we do about it? Carding? Racial profiling? No, that's
"racism." That's violating their rights, that's giving
them the same rights as a man with a Diplomatic License
Plate to commit murder and mayhem. That's just a young
man/ young men lashing out at a society where they "have
no hope." Reverse it, with a rare black victim and a
white perpetrator, and it's time for more anti-racist
laws, reports, seminars, many of them paid for with your
tax dollars, too.
Wherever there's [sic] large concentrations of
nonwhites, there will be massive violent crime. It's
getting tiresome to stress how much whites who have to
live with this danger in their neighborhoods,
businesses, transit systems. etc., have to start being
proactive. Form patrols with equipment and some husky
locals who can probably do a better job than all the
surveillance cameras, which only give an illusion of
safety and nothing to deter, prevent or reduce violent
crime. The politicians and the media only aggravate the
problem and the cops are double afraid of entering
no-go ghettoized/gang-occupied areas in force and of
the "legal repercussions" of shooting a young black man
not to mention a repeat of Ferguson.
We live in cities of anarchy now, that only those rich
enough to afford resulting in gated communities can feel
safe in. We can thank the lying media and the traitorous
race traitors moistening chairs at city hall for this.
It's way past time we told them, the media that we're
not going to take it anymore, and that whites need a
Defense League of our own, if they refuse to protect us
with all that money in their budgets earmarked for
international festivals, sports spectaculars and Gay
Pride Week.
It's up to you to do something or will you, too, wait
until the censoring of race crime and the soft treatment
of nonwhite criminals take their toll on you or some you
love?
Poor
white Canadians discarded like garbage by multicult
elitists
"The poor are always with us." That may
be true, but the multicult-loving elitists have
better things to spend the billions of tax dollars on
then trying to help the most vulnerable in this nation.
Nope, the b.s. feminist war on Islam and the all male
"ISIS" state emerging elsewhere 'threatens us all', so
sorry, there's going to be no money to feed the hungry
and house the homeless for the foreseeable future.
If reading this doesn't make you angry
about the priorities of our elected officials and those
who put them there, you need to give your head a shake.
Every day, on the streets, in alleyways, in public
parks, all around us, the vulnerable and needy. growing
more and more each day in Canada, putting lie to the
smarmy phony political platitudes of politicians,
capitalists and elitists that everything's fine in
Canada, we feel sorry for the poor, and here's another
hundred or so great plans that will help them. Vote for
us. That's the feeling of not just our so-called
representatives but every greedy fat cat whose thoughts
and priorities rest with the status of his RRSP plan, or
maybe, if he ends up in hospital room he can afford, the
tender loving care of Filipino nurses. And even if he's
not running a bank, but doing okay, so many Canadians
are too preoccupied with attaining more money and, if
single, more sex and women.
Food costs are
skyrocketing. There's no affordable nutritious meat for
the poor, who must subsist on hot dogs and TV dinners.
Except for the rich, beef is off the menu, unless you're
part of the elite, the privileged, the trendy
anti-racist Left, all of whom are participating in the
destruction of the community in Canada, in large and
small towns. As for the supposedly-influential and
supposedly compassionate women, they've failed us. I
don't care how many pictures there are of them tending
to soup kitchens. Thanks to the multicult and
job-stealing open-immigration policies these females
supported at the ballot box, the poor are now relegated
to the coffee shops of the nation, while white traitors
and their snooty wives dine at fancy restaurants,
gobbling up $20.00 breakfasts while whites are braving
the cold last days of winter and later the summer's
heat, looking for shelters. Many of the poor are in such
bad health, they are starting to resemble the famous
statue-heads on Easter Island sunken, lost and devoid
of hope.
And no one of these so-called compassionate Liberals or
NDP no one is advocating for a boost in municipal
and provincial welfare rates and payments large enough
to give a sense of dignity to the poor. There's more
austerity here, just like in Europe and in the US.
Instead, as we've seen under Rob Ford locally, there's
more austerity, more privatization and cuts in services.
These whites don't care about Canada or what even
"average" Canadian families have to live on and endure.
Our concerns are irrelevant as the live the "life of
Reilly" on our backs.
And there's no concern when those on assistance are told
to come to the office for a worker update or to get
their OHIP cards updated. Since when can the poor
afford the $3 TTC fare back and forth to keep from
getting welfare cut off or reduced? Historically, whites
have been hard done by in Canada, ever since the days of
the young British boys and girls shipped over here or
rather, shanghaied and given to farms for cheap labor
(the great book The Little Immigrants gives a
great account of the efforts of England's Dr. Barnardo
and the charity that still operates under his name
today).
These kids, and those born after them, transformed a
once-white Canada into the nation of today where
literally anyone of any background can be a
"Canadian"... and if you're white, you'll be cut off and
abandoned should you ever God forbid need serious
medical help or the basic sustenance of survival.
Chances are you will have to apply at Service Ontario,
or whatever municipal office looks after welfare, to
someone who can't speak English, or trying to get by on
pidgin English, just to get what's supposed to already
be your birthright. Bilingualism and the cost
of it on food packages, road signs, government
documents, forms and services, has downgraded English,
much like the practice of texting has robbed our kids of
English literacy.
"White privilege"? Give me a break. I speak as an
experienced poor Canadian, having grown up and knowing
what it is like to be poor, to worry over things like
rent or hydro. Even that is expensive and unreliable now
thanks to austerity and importing our power to the USA,
phone service or home, heating, unlike these wealthy
parasitic vipers who hand their wealth, positions and
businesses down to their kids as they take off on
another holiday cruise or if retired, up to that dream
cottage in Muskoka.
But just as there was a reckoning in jail for the
callous, wealthy gang on Seinfeld, whose
relationships with all outside their quartet resulted in
injury, loss of money, property damage, deportation and
in a few instances, death, so one day, there will
hopefully be a reckoning for those leeches everywhere
who live it up at the expense of the poor and those
barely getting by. To use the Biblical phrase, the
humbled will be exalted and the exalted will be humbled.
It's happened in the past around the world in events
that shaped our history. We're way overdue to see the
comedown of the elites after so many years of being
forced to eat garbage and being treated like garbage.
Dying
TV's future still looks good
As The Cure once sang, it's the end of
the world. At least, if you're a TV viewer in Canada.
last week's pronouncements of the Canadian
Radiotelevision Telecommunications Commission will
assure that by this time next year, your enjoyment of TV
won't be the same. TV is dying in its present form, yet
its future is looking good.
For years, a bone of contention with many
Canadians who get their TV service from big outfits like
Rogers or Shaw Media or Bell TV/Fibe, was having to take
what was offered to them in the "bundles" they offered
customers. They paid (and still pay) a pretty penny for
Canadian and US networks plus a lot of networks and
channels they didn't want or watch. The resulting furor
led to the feds re-examining how TV services are
delivered in this nation and was especially ramped up
when new ways of watching TV (Netflix, Hulu, Yahoo TV,
etc.) caught on like wildfire in the USA and now up here
with services like Bell's new Crave TV.
The new regulations, which are still
being tinkered with, will give us more a la carte
services what's being finalized is a system where
you'll pay $25 for what's called "skinny basic" a
smattering of Canadian local channels and US feeds of
ABC, CBS, Fox, and NBC, and a pick-and-pay option where
you add more of what you want. And yep, they'll find a
way to milk more dough out of you if they can't keep you
shelling out the same amount of money for what you
prefer now. Remember, these are big companies trying to
play catch-up with the Internet competition south of the
border, and after you deal with the big players like
Bell or Rogers or even smaller ones like Eastlink and
Quebec's Videotron, you only will get what they offer,
no matter if it's a la carte or the smaller bundles they
will make available.
It's a good thing for those of you unhappy with having
to get Celebrity Name Game on ten US channels
or Fatal Vows, now running on multiple Canadian
channels, or if you'd rather have a sports-loaded
package instead of the little woman's favorite channels
like Cosmo TV, W and Lifetime. But just as the CRTC had
so much enthusiasm when its head Jean Pierre Blais made
the big announcement last week, CEOs all over the nation
fretted that so many people would turn away from
'specialty channels' like APTN, DIY, FYI and religious
channels like CTS, now YES TV and EWTN and the
unemployment ranks would swell. Advocates for Canadian
broadcasting were livid at the prospect of Canadian
content regulations being eased. How much of Steven and
Chris can we take in one week?.
It's true that more and more North Americans are
unhooking their cable and satellite services in favor of
getting TV over the Internet. And while Americans are
getting used to it by adapting (Cable mega-giant
Comcast's solution was to buy NBC), up here, there's a
lot of sweaty brows in boardrooms faced with a new
economic reality: change, or see half their on-air
offerings and stations/networks then own disappear like
the UPN network did in the 1990's. After all, there's
hardly a TV watcher who hasn't been hosed by the big
boys, in billing, in crappy service, and just trying to
get help when there's a channel or two that goes out. No
wonder many Canadians are welcoming the new future of TV
here. It's a tall order to keep the board members happy
with the bottom line while not pricing themselves out of
business. If the new regulations lead to truly great
Canadian TV like Murdoch Mysteries, slick and
well-done shows that can and do hold their place on the
international TV stage, we all can win in this new
development. Hopefully we won't end up with fare like
The New Front Page Challenge or Return of
The Beachcombers as what is passable for Canadian
TV.
For the past few seasons, our national broadcaster CBC
has used the promotional tag, "Canada lives here"which
is sort of what the CRTC wants to promote TV that
tells our stories, our take on
international events, not crank out the local version of
Big Brother.
As a people who pay so much for TV, for the CBC, for
cable, satellite and Internet streaming services, and
tax dollars for the many television program development
funds run by Bell, Shaw and Corus, among others, we have
a stake in Canadian television's future. Let's all take
a closer look at our investment and react positively or
negatively as warranted, and push for better TV and
better TV access across the land.
And you should let your voice be heard by the big boys
at Rogers, Bell, et al, and also to the CRTC. It's your
TV and your money. If you don't speak out, it soon might
not be your choice.
Today's music not white man's music
"Music today is organized noise." Not
along ago, someone wise uttered that phrase. The fact
that an Atlanta hip-hop record production uses that as
its title with the 's' in noise replaced by a 'z',
underlines the dearth of music as a reflection of the
white man's culture.
Turn on a radio and you'll spend a lot of
time trying to find a station that plays classical music
Beethoven, Mahler, Mozart the men whose contributions
to music that uplifted and elevated the very definition
of music many years ago, are scarce. Even 'swing music',
the danceable tunes made popular by orchestra leaders
like Benny Goodman and Tommy and Jimmy Dorsey are only
around in old movies. Today, the kids listen to the
caterwauling from the likes of Robin Thicke, Bruno
Mars, Taylor Swift. And in the fine tradition of Jews
like producers Clive Davis, Lou Adler, who made
singer/songwriter Carole King a musical Top 40 icon,
Brian Epstein, manager of the Beatles, Herb Alpert and
Jerry Moss, whose A&M Records gave us Supertramp, The
Carpenters and Cat Stevens, now Yousif Islam), pop, rap
and rock rake in billions each year in spite of
technology that makes songs available everywhere.
Even country and western music, once the
preserve of Hank Williams, Johnny Cash and Carl Perkins,
has been given over to pop/rock "crossover" artists like
Shania Twain.
I grew up with Top 40 Radio. In Toronto,
CHUM AM, now TSN Sports Radio, promoted the hell out of
hits with its weekly "Chum Chart" that many consider a
priceless collectable now. Like Dick Clark, Alan Freed,
"Murray The K" Kaufman, and so many hustlers who made
stars out of drug-sozzled "minstrels" like The
Rolling Stones, the Doors, and creeps like Alice Cooper.
the itchy palmed ones who ran the big music labels like
RCA, Columbia and Warner Brothers saw a gold mine in
pop, soul and its predecessor jazz, folk music, acid
rock and protest songs like John Lennon's Give Peace
A Chance and Imagine. They learned, just
as they did with movies and TV, that you'll never go
broke appealing to the lowest common denominator. The
success of 60's songs about drugs, the hot disco hits of
the '70s, the nihilistic punk rock of the 80s, right up
to today's mix of God-knows what Bruno Mars is singing
about, proves that point. Just make sure that modern
music is "raceless" in tone okay, we'll have a little
redneck rock like Lynrd Skynrd and let some skinheads
release some tension singing Oy, Oy, Oy, but that's it
can't be encouraging lots of racial pride or
nationalism: it's bad for business.
With FM arriving, bands like Black Sabbath. the Grateful
Dead and the like, teenagers continued the rapt
obsession with rock and roll carefully introduced on the
airwaves with rockabilly entertainers like Bill Haley,
Jerry Lee Lewis and Elvis Presley, right up to today's
songs buried in technological beats. Music critics who
laid into things like Isaac Hayes' Theme from Shaft
were tarred as racists and bigots when they told it like
it was it's not music! were and are today dismissed
as racists or un-hip old fogies.
Music, like good literature, could tell
great stories of history. Marty Robbin's song about The
Alamo and Johnny Horton's Battle of New Orleans,
even Jimmy Dean's '60's tribute to naval hero John F.
Kennedy PT 109 were all big hits. Up here,
Canadian Gordon Lightfoot's The Wreck of the Edmund
Fitzgerald is a beautiful, haunting piece of music
about a real tragedy, alongside his chronicle of the
building of the Canadian railway Canadian Railroad
Trilogy. I have yet to see Drake, or even any
still-around folk singer like Ian Tyson put together a
piece of music worthy of those "Canadian History
Minutes" that pop up on Canadian TV.
What is it about this junk that people
have the nerve to equate with music? So much, especially
rap and hip-hop, is lifted from someone else's
composition. Right now, the estate of Motown's late
warbler Marvin Gaye is involved in lawsuits involving
two of his hits, the best- known being the contention
over the similarities between Robin Thicke's hit
Blurred Lines,
and Gaye's Got To Give It Up. The theme
music from the Will Smith flick Wild Wild West
was taken from the Stevie Wonder hit I Wish
(with Stevie's blessing he even appears in the song's
video.
Plagiarism aside, there's nothing
spiritually uplifting about modern music; Jews continue
to run it like Sony Music's Edgar Berger, Universal
Music's Max Hole, and many others who see music as a
cash cow that can be exploited in so many ways,
especially with the technological advances that make it
so omnipresent in our day. Music real music has the
power to inspire ideas and touch the hearts and souls of
us. To hell with composing something along the lines of
Beethoven's Fifth, or Dvorak's New World Symphony
there's no market out there, Jews can't use it to sell
booze or running shoes or Doritos or whatever. It exists
now as a source of revenue and nothing more.
And that's sad and tragic. When you hear stuff like
Thrift Shop or Uptown Funk, imagine after hearing them,
say, Vivaldi's The Four Seasons, and there's no contest.
Pop music, and the spoiled male and female brats who
perform it, hopefully, will experience a downturn soon
and I don't mean hearing it replaced by a Tony
Bennett/Bono duet.
White man's music needs to get back to its real roots,
back to the songs of European nations you only used to
hear in events like Toronto's Caravan Festival or in
ethnic halls, and reflective of the cultures and
histories of the European people who actually created
music and sang it and taught it to their kids as a
legacy to be treasured and protected, not mocked as
being 'old fashioned' and replaced by tripe like Carly
Rae Jepsen's "Call Me Maybe."
Do yourself a favor. Find a store selling classical
music or find it online and play it sans earphones or
ear buds and make your teens listen to it. Teach them
what white man's music is. And when you hear about
European cultural music events, attend them , don't wait
for European Heritage Week this fall.
What we ignore and fail to pass on to our generations
will soon disappear and that's always been the goal of
the kosher rulers of the worldwide music industry, to
flood and bombard the younger generations' ears and
brains, to use music as a divider and alienation tool
aimed generations and families and make a quick buck
from it too.
Think about that next time you turn on Kiss Fm or Virgin
Radio.
The
Trouble with Trekkies
Last week, fan-boys and fan girls were
saddened to learn of the death of Leonard Simon Nimoy,
who died at 72 after quitting smoking thirty years ago.
Nimoy created one of the most popular television
characters the half-human/half alien Vulcan named Mr.
Spock who served aboard the Starship Enterprise on the
TV and film franchise Star Trek, culminating in
appearing in the last ST film Into Darkness as
an Ambassador. Spock, the product of the ultimate in
miscegenation an Earth mother and a Vulcan father
never displayed well, hardly ever emotion,
lying to us early in the series that "with no emotion,
there's no war". As science officer, he was the
brainiac of the show, a forerunner of that Star Wars
cabbage head Yoda, calm, cool and mysterious with his
pointed ears and Beatle bangs. He became in the hearts
of generations an icon treated like a god.
I never was a big fan of Star Trek
or its weird idea of creatures from
planets and cultures from all over the galaxy not only
traveling across the cosmos trying to restore peace and
stop wars in the distant future, but working together
like robe-garbed cult members. The show was basically an
orbiting United Nations and you'd really have to stretch
your imagination further than its originator Gene
Roddenberry as it and its spinoffs (Next Generation,
Deep Space Nine, Voyager and Enterprise) came and
went.
There were the Klingons, a warrior people who were at
first enemies of the United Federation of Planets (UN in
Space); by the second series, one, Worf (Michael Dorn),
was serving as an Star Fleet officer alongside Geordie
LaForge, (LeVar Burton), a blind engineer who wore a
special visor that allowed him to see. Both were played
by Afro-American actors. On Voyager, there was
"Seven of Nine" a drop-dead gorgeous Borg who, like Next
Generation's android Data, wasn't even human.
Star Trek did some pretty daring things for the
mid-1960s on NBC. It put a black woman, Lieutenant Uhura,
in charge of ship's communications. Most of the time she
was all business, even in her Star Fleet short-hemmed
uniform. She participated with William Shatner (Captain
James Kirk) in TV's first inter-racial kissing scene. As
the various Star Trek series debuted, the aliens got
freakier-looking, but sort of more human. On Deep
Space Nine, there was a running battle between the
space station's cop Odo (Rene Auberjonois) and hustler
Ferengi bartender / con artist Quark; the station was
run by one Benjamin Sisko, another black guy played by
Avery Brooks who did the single-dad thing with his son
Jake. And that's not counting the last two Star Trek
reincarnations, Voyager (female captain) and
Enterprise.
Gene Roddenberry, who created the series, had a vision
of mankind that was against "natural racism," yet every
now and then the show would fluctuate between
anti-racism opuses (Kirk and the crew try to straighten
out a planet whose culture was modeled on Nazi Germany
in one story, and in the episode Let That Be Your
Last Battlefield, meddle in a war between two alien
races the hitch is, they are both duo-colored, but
each on reverse sides of their faces.
Anyone who has just even casually seen Star Trek can't
help but know there's an anti-white political agenda
here and let's remember it's been going on since 1966,
when the series first debuted. There's hardly a nation
anywhere that doesn't have any of the Star Trek series
playing on at least one station or channel. Every major
actor in all of the series have done very well for
themselves, not to mention the folks at Paramount
Pictures/TV, Adam Goodman, head of its film group and
its owners at Viacom, such as CEO Sumner Redstone.
Sci-fi conventions have played host to millions of
Trekkies and billions have been made on toys,
merchandising, videos, books, etc. It's an industry unto
itself.
But it's the underlying, anti-racist/pro-miscegenation
message that generations have flocked to like some 1960s
hippie cult and have infected so many, especially the
never-grown-up boys in moms' basements.
It's almost enough to jog your memory back to one of the
series' few comedic stories, The Trouble with
Tribbles, and make you wish those little furballs
would have the Enterprise crew for dinner.
Same
TV schlock coming this fall
I know, the ground's frozen solid. But
down in Hollywood, it's pilot season the feverish
annual campaign to pare down over 100 ideas peddled to
the networks and come up with thirty or so new Big
Bang Theorys or the next hit police show.
And If you're a man child who gorges on
fantasy/superhero fare like CW's Reign and
The Flash, Fox's Gotham or ABC's Once
Upon A Time, good news! There's more boring crap on
the way, with pilots being shot series greenlighted
and the last stages of development now on for another
pile of electronic dung being ready to be fed to your TV
and mobile device. Forget anything vaguely
nationalist-promoting, but more anti-white/
pro-anti-terrorism cops and spies, super-powered
vigilantes taking the law into their own hands, banshee
women, dysfunctional families and ridicule of the
elderly. Here's a really early fall TV preview from
Heavy Bee.
At Fox, the folks who brought you The
Simpsons and the Griffins, have planned Luther,
an Americanized version of the British cop show,
about a black Kojak/Cracker sleuth, tracking down brutal
homicidal, and likely, white, monsters, along with Rob
Lowe, coming off Parks and Recreation
to the new Grinder, about a lawyer who takes
over the family firm like Andrea Martin did on
Canada's Working the Engels.
At CBS, the feminist drama The Good Wife may
soon be joined by TV's most politically-correct legal
drama, Doubt; the centerpiece is Laverne Cox,
who's not only a lawyer, she also used to be a he (You
can hear the double entendres flying already). Also on
tap is a new Criminal Minds spinoff, with ex-CSI:
NY star Gary Sinese going after serial killers
overseas. Another new show is Limitless, spun
off from the movie of the same name, all about a drug
used to solve crimes instead of landing their users in
the pokey. You're harshing [sic] my buzz, and
you're the killer, dude. And, those who enjoyed the film
flop Supergirl, rejoice. It's also a series
contender for the fall, with the film's original star
Helen Shaver and former Superman Dean Cain as part of
the cast. There's also a TV version of the Rush Hour
films that starred Jackie Chan and Chris Tucker as
a black-and-Oriental team of chop-socky wisecracking
cops.
ABC
has Quantico, all about young, new CIA recruits
who'll likely take great training classes like
Waterboarding 101 or How to Violate Citizens' Rights and
Get Away With It. Chevy Chase stars in another untiled
pilot about two selfish retired people (it fits him like
a glove). Johnny Knoxville (Jackass, Men In Black
II) is being prepped for a series based on his
earlier years in Tennessee. Considering this guy got
famous watching people half-kill themselves. you can
pretty well figure how this new comedy might turn out.
NBC's developing a dramedy called Telenovela,
produced by Latina former-Desperate Housewife Eva
Longoria. There's also a martial arts drama called
The Warrior starring Will Yun Lee (The
Wolverine). No word on any white doctors, lawyers
or other types of heroes headlining shows this fall on
this network.
The CW mini-network is already looking
for another spooky show to join Supernatural
and the soon-to-air I-Zombie, with the
tentative title Cheerleader Death Squad, set in
a prep school and bound to glorify more brutal killers
each week.
These shows have basically two kinds of people who
create, pitch, produce act and program them: Adolescents
who couldn't care about accuracy, historical or
otherwise, and just want an hour of Dungeons and Dragons
fantasy to go by; and politically-correct leftist souls
of whatever sexual orientation wanting to see the TV
world look more like their warped universe, where kids
are to derided, the elderly and the nuclear family
non-existent, and race is a four-letter word. And, in a
time when the media want to distract you from all the
bad stuff they gin up and make you forget all the wars
against those 'ISIS terrorists', you can bet that the
more outlandish a TV concept is, the more likely it'll
be in the Top Twenty shows, like ABC's multicult mess
Modern Family or the CBS pilot Doubt (see
above).
In mid-May, the five US networks will unveil their final
fall schedules, and there is a possibility that half of
what's on the drawing board won't make it to a weekly
schedule. But given that the hot shows right now involve
among other concepts a black teacher of How To Get
Away With Murder, a Taiwan immigrant family sitcom
titled Fresh Off The Boat, and the
train wreck small-town family of The Middle,
"the Jews" in charge of the broadcast networks and cable
channels and streaming services like Netflix and Hulu,
will try to outdo each other with propaganda, anti-white
hate slickly packaged to make you laugh at your own
race's demise, and next year's "big hits."
See you in the spring, when we'll see which of the above
made the cut.
Not
much 'Americana' in America
Americans, they love to boast, right?
They're the greatest nation on Earth, with the highest
standard of living, a history to be proud of, great
entertainment, and a culture everyone loves. Why else
would so many crash borders and fences and sneak in
every year?
When we think of "Americana" many images
come to mind: baseball, hot dogs, the malt shop, the
nice girl next door. And before World War II, a
mostly-white population. Ethnic minorities were a
novelty, a gimmick used to liven up comedies (like black
train porters, Al Jolson's blackface shtick (actually
performed by a Jew in blackface makeup, Asa Yoelson),
Jack Benny's radio and TV foil Eddie "Rochester"
Anderson. And there was the Oriental, presented as a
funny servant in shows like Bonanza or Bachelor Father,
or as a wily deductive genius in mystery stories like
Earl Der Bigger's Charlie Chan. Crazy dances like the
Jitterbug, then later the Twist and the Frug (where you
didn't touch your dance partner) were all the rage.
Fashion, zoot suits, floppy hats that made men look like
women during the Jazz Age, also emasculated men, making
them look like idiots and peacocks showing off to land
that little sweetie in the flapper dress. The discos and
dances like The Hustle in the 1970s continued that sad
tradition.
There's not much "Americana" in the
United States of America now. Gone are the sage father
images from such TV shows from the early days like
Father Knows Best, My Three Sons and others. TV
then was more reflective of society as a medium, when
America was a patriarchal land where Dad was King, the
Man of the House, who commanded authority and
respect. These days in the media, he's a lout, a souse,
a philanderer/voyeur and a ne'er-do-well. Even dads in
films are a pathetic lot. In Joe Somebody, Tim
Allen is a dad who clocks a man for no good reason.
Allen parked in a spot reserved for certain employees.
Adam Sandler took on father roles in many of his films
like Grown Ups and That's My Boy and
a bad one he was. The strong, courageous yet caring dad
has been replaced by the schemers, the adolescent latter
day John Belushi train wrecks, and the dads who just
can't connect with their kids, like Mike Heck, the
constantly-bewildered dad on ABC's The Middle
or Tim Allen on Last Man Standing.
After World War II, the returning veterans had a lot to
celebrate coming home to their families and girls and
celebrate they did, as the first of the dances where you
didn't hold onto your partner the Jitterbug in the
1930's, popularized in a song by black jazz man Cab
Calloway, to Chubby Checker's The Twist in the 1960s,
Girls started to call the shots, on the dance floor, and
soon, at home and at the workplace, and when feminism
hit its stride in the 1970s, the man's place as the
breadwinner and the head of the house had faded to
almost nothingness. This was helped along by the slew of
anti-male sitcoms, movies and plays that abounded.
The Odd Couple, one of the nastiest anti-male
pieces by Jew[ish] playwright Neil Simon, has two
repulsive males, a compulsive slob and an effeminate
fussy neat-freak living together after their wives
divorce them. It was a hit play, a hit movie and has
just started its second TV reboot now on CBS. The hit
Frasier stars Kelsey Grammer as a pompous
psychiatrist who winds up with egg on his face in almost
every story and who is beset by his divorced brother
Niles, bullying radio host slob Bulldog, and his
stereotypical cranky dad Martin.
By the end of the last century, "Cosmopolitan" had
graduated from a magazine lauding feminist lifestyles to
an adjective for the high life. Cosmo TV, the W,
Lifetime and OWN (Oprah Winfrey) networks were among the
biggest-rated cable channels in North America, and
women's fashion and cosmetics industries like Donna
Karan, Revlon, Clairol and Maybelline were pulling in
big bucks. There were a few guy-oriented channels like
The Men's Channel in Canada, which folded a few years
ago, and though there's a mini-resurgence in
man-oriented things. Discovery has just launched its new
Velocity channel, the so-called "metrosexual" and the
effeminate male still is prominent in media, culture and
the choice of feminists.
Remember Westerns? Before they faded into the sunset,
they were filled with tough guys shooting threatening
Indians, beating the daylights out of each other in bar
fights, and taking down outlaws with six-shooters. Then
came films like 1952's High Noon a sheriff
must face outlaws alone when a whole town is too scared
to back him up and Brokeback Mountain, gay
love on the range. When was the last time you saw a
cowboy as tough on TV as
Gunsmoke's
Matt Dillon, James Arness? On TV, even male cops and
private detectives aren't normal they all have some
quirk or disability: Ironside solved crimes from a
wheelchair, Columbo was a slob with a mind like a steel
trap, The late Rock Hudson's McMillan had his dippy wife
Sally getting involved in his investigations. That show
was clearly derived from
moviedom's first man woman
sleuths,
Nick and Nora Charles' 1930s Thin Man films).
With the media's pre-occupation with "ISIS," the endless
parade of goofy dads and scheming frat-house men and
Muslims replacing Nazis as the screen's new arch-bad
guys, it's hard finding a positive, male patriarchal
image in films and TV. Maybe if we all stop fawning and
slapping down our dough to see these horrific examples
of men in the media, it would send a message. Or if
Americans boycotted shows who portray the modern
American man in such negative ways, Hollywood and New
York just might get the hint.
Meanwhile, if you want to see what the patriarchal
American male was like, go to your video store and stock
up on some old classic Westerns or the Andy Hardy
series.
Police
promoted plots
"Terror" it's everywhere, not just in
the bad action movie plots, but also everyday in the
papers, TV and radio news and the Internet. They're
out there! They're among us, plotting and planning,
look what they did in Ottawa, look at the great job the
Mounties did in breaking up that Via Rail plot. Yes,
they're "out there." And not just in Canada, but in the
US, Australia, Belgium, London. They're boarding planes,
they're making plans in dark basements, with shadow
figures lurking in the background.
There are two realities at work here in
the real world: One, there's [sic] a lot more
plots being hatched and planned than there are actions.
To peruse the media all the time, you'd think something
was getting blown up or someone killed every hour on the
hour in time for the next news cycle or radio talk show
blowhard to "gas away" on. Two, many of these plots have
a common thread: the participation of the law
enforcement establishment, more often than not, on the
federal level. Lots of your money goes to pay the
salaries and operations of these agents and to pay for
the surveillance equipment, manpower, record-keeping,
etc., that goes into any police operation.
Let's take the VIA rail plot, for which on Friday,
testimony was heard in court that a "chance" meeting
between an FBI agent and one of the plotters. As part of
the probe of the plot, the accused defense lawyer asked
the G-man if he was ordered to establish a relation with
one of the alleged plotters, to which he replied in the
affirmative. It's right out of Hitchcock's Strangers
On A Train, where two people who meet on a train,
each planning to kill someone, agree to swap murders.
And it's not old hat. Agent-provocateurs have been
around for decades. In the sixties and seventies, the
Left was a target for FBI/RCMP agents to stir the anger
pot and nudge people, even help them plan acts of
violence. Lately, though, the feds have been
concentrating and hatching schemes to involve " radical
right-wingers, Klan, Neo-Nazis, racists, etc. to do
mayhem, then at the right time scoop up a whole chapter
of men to face trial and many years in prison. Look at
the Bayou of Pigs incident, a story that already
spawned a book and may yet see its way to your local
movie theater.
Last week, police in Nova Scotia congratulated
themselves in stopping a plot by two young people to
commit a latter day literal Saint Valentine's
Massacre/mass public shooting. The news on this was so
widespread, it even made CNN. It got all the
pseudo-pundits crying that no one is safe again.
We all remember the Leftist outfits who
made and advocated mayhem, from the Weathermen to the
FLQ to the SLA to the Trotskyites and Maoists in the
sixties and the seventies, to today's anarchists and the
Black Bloc. These older groups are pretty much gone now
and many of their followers are retired or dead.
Here, from 1989 to 2005, CSIS had a great partner in the
government-funded Heritage Front, a ready-made racist
outfit standing up for equal rights for whites" complete
with a website, glossy magazine, supporters, even a
figurehead, its leader Wolfgang Droege. So famous were [sic]
the HF that it spawned the book Web of Hate,
and a CBC movie White Lies starring Sara Polley
and Lynn Redgrave.
Cops really don't care that there are a lot of angry
people out there who have no ideology about politics
whatsoever. The ones with identifiable and strong
political views or religious convictions, like racists
and fundamentalist Muslims, are easier to keep track of.
And some of those angry ones who read and see and hear
about the successful, foiled and
cooked-up-at-headquarters plots are getting inspired to
do their own bloodbaths. Therein lies the serious danger
to all of us. Just over the past while, there's been all
these university campus shootings, the tragedy at Sandy
Hill, to those two monsters in Columbine, and that
lunatic on trial now for the murders in Colorado at the
premiere of the last Batman movie. Who's to say what
news stories of terror plots egged them on and convinced
any or all of them that mass murder is the best way to
get more than fifteen minutes of fame? Are we to believe
that every one of them is a lone wolf, a time bomb
waiting to go off? Some of them get really famous in the
media: the "Unabomber" Ted Kaczynski, the shoe bomber
Richard Reid, became some of the most feared criminals
of the past few decades.
The Canadian Security and Intelligence Service was
created in the wake of the revelations of RCMP
break-and-enter/agent provocateur shenanigans and sure
enough, when the heat was off the Mounties, it was
business as usual, this time under the banner of new
agency with a weird logo. It's a sad and serious world
when law enforcement, with the blessing and financing of
the government/taxpayer, engages in these stupid
"terror plot" games. When these
games/plots/raids/captures become widely publicized,
there is the possibility of giving an impetus to people
with no political agenda. But no matter: the police and
media will gladly justify their existence by dubbing
them all as terror plots.
By planning and provoking violence against the public
and not having to be accountable when exposed, and
justifying it like America does, in the name of homeland
security, law enforcers at all levels of government pose
a real threat to freedom to any vestige of democracy and
to every Canadian.
To paraphrase the title of a 1970's book, they are the
real subversives.
The
medias dumb white men
My dad wasn't an Einstein, but he had his
own intelligence; he fixed cars and believe me, idiots
can't do that, especially nowadays with so many cars
being half-computers. To look at TV today, there's no
shortage of white comedy show characters who have the
intelligence of a lima bean. They're never smarter than
their wives. They scheme and get caught every time. They
never talk back to the "missus." Did I mention they're
all whites?
Inventions of the past two centuries, and
their creators, are hardly ever credited, unless you
count the white man Dr. James Naismith, creator of
basketball, which became dominated by nonwhites, many
tall enough to just plunk the ball in the hoop. Ethnic
whites are the butt of so many jokes. German Nazis, East
Europeans and Slavs are portrayed as quick-tempered
slobs, and what's more famous for a northern white
stereotype than a rampaging Viking?)
Brits haven't been uplifted in the media much from the
wimps they were portrayed as in films and TV. Now in its
third season is CBS' Elementary, starring
Johnny Lee Miller as a modern skew on Sherlock Holmes,
running at the same time as BBC's Sherlock.
Quirky to the point of disturbing, his performance will
remind you of Law & Order's Detective Goren.
And, unlike the classic films starring Basil Rathbone,
the "Gad, Holmes!" Nigel Bruce has been replaced by
svelte, brainy, skirt-wearing Lucy Liu.
The Big Bang Theory stands alone in its
portrayal of a group of brainy young men who specialize
in various fields of science, but are totally clueless
and clumsy in modern social situations , especially with
women. they're all sci-fi fan boys who never pass up a
chance to dress like superheroes or discuss Doctor Who
or Star Trek with the same reverence a priest conducts
mass. The leader, a whiny Texan (yeswhiny Texan) named
Sheldon Cooper, fumbles in his relation with a
plain-Jane scientist girlfriend Dr. Amy Fowler, while
another married nerd, Howard Wolowitz, is still fixated
on his mom even after he and his bride Bernadette are
hitched. The other two are the nice-guy scientist
Leonard Hofstetter who has an on and off relation with
Nebraska beauty Penny, and transplanted-from-India Raj,
a real ladies' man, who gets taken to bars on "girls'
nights" by the ladies of the cast and whose sister had a
affair with Leonard.
You won't see a lot real scientists on mainstream TV
no explorers, no men profiled who made breakthroughs
like Dr. Jonas Salk or Doctors Banting and Best nor
anyone else of a strong, positive, masculine nature. On
TV today, what passes for macho are the folks on shows
like Appalachian Outlaws or Duck Dynasty.
On Appalachian Outlaws, there's a bunch of guys with
guns out in the wild, trying to make money on ginseng
and animal fur and living like they did in the 1700s,
just a few hundred miles from New York. On the latter,
Uncle Si and the women-run Robertson family are in the
business of making duck calls, when they're not shilling
for the American Zaxby's restaurant chain. Tim Allen,
whose comic riffs on machismo became the inspiration of
his first hit sitcom Home Improvement, now is
in ABC's Last Man Standing. Here, he's a dad in
houseful of females. And on Everybody Loves Raymond,
a wimp who can write sports columns is pushed around by
everyone his cute wife, his domineering mom and his
hulkish, constantly jealous big brother.
The long-running Frasier has Kelsey Grammer as
a Boston shrink who moves to Seattle to do a radio
call-in show, taking in his injured ex-cop dad and
verbally sparring with his snooty brother Niles (who's
no treasure either, what with his never-seen wife, whom
he ditches for the loopy British therapist Daphne). In
one memorable episode, a feud that Frasier has with a
local writer that escalates into a fistfight challenge
is called off thanks to his dad's interference. In
another, an attempt to perform a live radio play has the
smooth ,unflappable, "classy" Dr. Crane scrambling on
the air as one disaster follows another.
Putting down whites, especially white males, has been a
staple of Hollywood comedies and TV since The Karate
Kid and long before that. Yeah, every time a white
kid gets picked on at school it only takes a Pat Morita
(or in the remake, Jackie Chan, helping a black kid) to
give him the confidence and strength to pay back those
bullies. It doesn't take a lot of effort to see how
wimpy and stupid whites rule prime time TV. The white
male in TV fiction has few roles to be in service to
the state, never challenging any tyranny forcefully or
effectively, tolerating political correctness and all
the damage is continues to do in society, and of course,
as grunt kill-bots out to defend US females and
capitalism in mercenary foreign missions against "the
bearded ones" (fundamentalist patriarchal Muslims), as
they are called in the drama Brothers.
Some portrayals of whites border on hate propaganda; one
character on Big Bang Theory is a scientist
with an Elmer Fudd-ish speech impediment, yet I have yet
to hear any advocacy group beef to show creator/producer
Chuck Lorre, or to Warner Brothers TV or CBS about it.
Anger of that nature is reserved to defend nonwhites,
don't you know. Frankly, it's getting tiresome. Surely
there are white men in history explorers, inventors,
those whose ideas shaped human destiny, whose stories
are far more entertaining and informative than the
latest Fred Flintstone schemes of Ray Barone to get out
housework and babysitting and the negative portrayals of
today's white man.
Harper's new
anti-terror law threatens freedom
Stephen Harper truly is representative of
the conservatives in Canada including those of the
Conservative Party. Two-facedness is the order of the
day, as he crowed in more than one speech here at home
and across the ocean, about the importance of 'defending
freedom' while last week, Bill C-51 came before
Parliament, that promised to erode what few freedoms
Canadians have left to enjoy including freedom of
religion.
As a man, who, along with Don Andrews, sat in a cell
years ago as 'justice' was decided, and tens of
thousands of dollars was spent fighting the Trudeau
'hate laws' in a landmark case that made its way to
Canada's Supreme Court, I have a stake in this new Bill
C-51. You do, too. The Jim Keegstra case that many of
you no doubt know was pretty much confined to Alberta,
even though Mr. Keegstra lost his job as a teacher for
his views on the Holocaust. The New Bill C-51 will
affect the entire country, with greater police powers to
raid, wiretap and detain suspects longer.
On the surface, Harper and the Conservatives were
apparently going after jihadists who were
planning or carried out, or even believed to be
planning, terror attacks in the wake of the recent
violence on Parliament Hill. These new powers, also
known as the Anti-Terrorism Act, would allow
law enforcement officials broader powers to make arrests
if they suspect terrorist activity and increasing the
period of preventative detention' to seven days from
three.
As these new laws were
being tabled last week, the Canadian Security and
Intelligence Service was granted the right to directly
intervene and disrupt anything regarded as subversive or
'terrorist'. It's the same crap George Bush used in the
wake of 9/11, where his "Patriot Act" was just one tool
of fear he used to justify snooping on anyone, anytime,
considered an enemy of the state.
Don't expect the NDP's Thomas Mulcair to be strident in
opposition against this draconian law; his leftist
beliefs stop short when it comes to the feminist voters
worries about fundamentalist Islam. As election time
nears, he'll be silent about C-51. It was almost
hilarious to see the media pundits claim that the New
Democrat and Liberal Opposition parties were ready to
raise hell over Bill C-51. Then there's Liberal leader
Justin Trudeau's dad Pierre, who not only ushered in the
original "promotion of hate" laws in the late 1960's and
1970's, and then mandated the mass importation of Third
World immigrants and multiculturalism.
Stephen Harper said before he took office that we
wouldn't recognize this country "by the time I'm
finished with it." The nation was pretty hard to
recognize when Pierre Trudeau finished his
transformation of it in the 1970's. "Conservative"
Harper proved he's just as willing to shove Draconian
law down our throats, and it'll be a cake walk for his
majority government as he prepares for an election, very
possibly this spring. If the Conservatives don't win
another mandate, don't expect the Liberals or the NDP to
wipe these tyrannical laws from the books.
Something else that is funny Harper's posturing like a
macho-man about how we have [to] "get tough" with the
specter and threat of radical Islam that doesn't exist.
He's about as macho as "Hello Kitty" looks like his
wife's got him diapered and trained.
Not worried? "You've got nothing to worry about if
you're not up to something" is the refrain from the
pundits and the talk radio hosts. Remember, one of the
main differences between a democracy and a tyranny is
that in a democracy, you are in danger of losing all
your freedom a little at a time, so slowly and
imperceptibly, you hardly notice, until its too late.
Or, ask anyone who's lived in the Eastern Bloc in Europe
or Russia or Red China.
And since there's talk of an early election in the mind,
I have only one piece of advice to you: Instead of
voting for the NDP or the just-as-oppressive Liberals.
vote independent. Once Bill C-51 becomes law, never mind
Harper's speech BS about a dark force descending on us
the real darkness will befall all Canadians, as freedom
of speech and religion become things of our past.
Know-it-all mothers
Who's
the wisest member of the family on sitcom TV?
Give up? Or did you guess the modern TV mom, the real head of the sitcom
family all-knowing, smart-alecky, and able to prove her superiority or
outwit the conniving or pea-brained TV dad at every one his schemes,
which form the bulk of the TV situation comedy these days. Some case
studies:
Grace Dunphy is a good place to start. As the blonde, cute mom of ABC's
Modern Family, she has a husband who's a salesman, Phil. As a
dad, he's not much of one, totally confused about their two daughters
and out-of-control son Luke. The females are clearly in this family more
"stable" than the males. He's a bit of a schemer; in one episode,
playing stranded when he falls off a bike he couldn't ride in the first
place. Clare's an arch-liberal who's okay with the gay relationship of
her brother. She's a real take-charge gal with a bit of temper that's
led to one or two run-ins with the authorities and is fond of bailing on
the family to take hubby to a swanky hotel for an evening of
"role-playing" love games, for which her puppy-hubby is more than happy
to oblige.
Then we have Gloria Delgado, young Colombian wife of much-older Jay,
Claire's dad. Played by Ed O'Neill. he's a lot more financially
successful than Married With Children's Al Bundy. He's the step-dad to
Gloria's son Manny, and is proud of having a Latina on his arm and
elsewhere but is seen as behind-the-times as being not totally accepting
of son Mitchell's homosexuality. Gloria, with her sharp tongue and Latin
temper, has Jay wound around her finger, constantly dragging him to
things he doesn't want to doparties, fancy dinners, you name it. Gloria
is the head of this household.
On the syndicated Everybody Loves Raymond, the Barone family's
moms, Marie and Debra, are constantly at odds. Marie's the manipulative,
nagging one, always interfering in her sons' relationships, and giving
nothing but agita to her crude husband Frank. Debra, wed to
sports writer Ray, is given a sense of wise, moral superiority over her
husband, who's a total write-off at helping her raise their three kids
and who has a pattern of siding with his mom whenever there's a dust-up
between her and Debra, the latter of whom can see through every one of
Ray's schemes to sneak off to golf or avoid the unpleasant
responsibilities of husbandry. Both Marie and Debra are portrayed as
somewhat noble and sympathetic characters: Marie, for her faking
vulnerability and hurt when challenged, and Debra, for putting up with
her in-laws.
Sometimes in a family, loose morals or no morals pass for wisdom.
Take Peggy and Kelly Bundy of Married with Children: Constantly
starved for sex when she's not relaxing on the sofa, Al Bundy's wife
Peggy from the mythical hamlet of Wanker County, scoots suggestively
around the house in Capri pants and plots, sometimes in league with
neighbor/feminist man-hater Marcy) to give Al and all men as much grief
as possible unless they're attractive. Teen daughter Kelly,
promiscuous and constantly dressed like a hooker, is summed up in one
great line as the girl most likely to be voted 'the other woman'. Her
relationship with her dad only exists to vacuum money from him and has
no worries about her poor grades, thinking her looks will keep a man on
her arm all her life.
The Golden Girls
wrote the book on "smart moms": We have Dorothy Zbornac, whose sleaze
ball husband Stan cheated on her, and who left her marriage after 38
years and two children. She has a strange love/hate relationship with
her mother Sofia, who herself has issues, including failing health and
dealing with a son who was a cross-dresser. Sofia blew her top when she
learned that after his death, he was buried in a dress. The Sicilian
woman, often references the violence in her family in the old country,
and is not above a bit of trickery to manipulate friends and family into
paying for creature comforts like TV or being allowed to drive while in
her eighties. Dorothy shares a Miami house with its owner, Blanche
Beveraux, a widow with a daughter of her own. After a life of sleeping
with one man after another, Blanche takes her version of a moral high
grown when she learns her daughter wants to eb artificial inseminated in
one story. Then there is Rose Nylund, from the small town St. Olaf,
Minnesota, dippy, naive and who works as a grief counselor. She
regularly relates long-winded and totally improbable tales from her home
town as a way of trying to solve the problems of the others, giving her
a sense of cockeyed wisdom.
Know-it-all moms have been the staple of sitcoms for years: The
Partridge Family had a widow who helped her kids by singing in their
pop-rock band. and on All In the Family, the matriarch Edith,
though seemingly scatter-brained, was looked on a lot kinder than her
loutish cartoonish bigot husband Archie. Daughter Gloria, who married a
leftist student-turned teacher Mike, had a more subtle way of
manipulating her hubby with her whiny/cutesy voice.
On Big Bang Theory, the clueless guys are offset by the mother
of one, Leonard Hofstedter, who's a shrink and constantly analyzing her
son's and his pals' relationships.
His roommate Sheldon, has a mom who's a real holy roller good Texas
Christian, and who gave him a set of medical equipment to have a career
to fall back on if physics didn't work out. Sheldon's gal pal is Amy
Fowler, a plain-Jane scientist who's constantly nagging him to be more
intimate, and who dresses like a high-school teacher in drab sweaters
and skirts.
In 2015, it's not that surprising to see why pattern media sitcom
writers portray moms and girlfriends/wives as being more on the ball
than their male mates: It's a part of the religion that extends from the
woman-worship that originates from a male Jew not actually considered
being Jewish unless having a Jewish mother a matriarchal philosophy of
life extended and promoted in prime time sitcoms, from The Brady
Bunch's Carol Brady to Rhoda's pushy, scrappy mom Ida
Morganstern. It carries on today in new and syndicated fare to more
current fare like TBS' Sullivan and Son's Asian step-mom to the
loud and glass-shattering Roseanne Conner.
And there is more to come: right now, thee networks are developing new
sitcoms with even more "smart moms" always there to save the day and
pick up the pieces that men leave in the wake of their stupidity. If
you've had enough, contact the networks and/or their sponsors and tell
them so. Come on, men, it's time we all did something to promote a
healthier, truer image of the "Man of the House" no matter is it's
fictional or the pseudo-reality of the harridans of Duck Dynasty.
Let's start seeing some smart dads on TV again.
Harper's Hypocrisy
"Yes we speak the things that
matter, with words that must be said"
Paul Simon and Art Garfunkel, "The Dangling Conversation"
In the wake of
the week's recent events, there's a further underlying of a tenet of
this so-called Canadian democracy that's been underlined by the reaction
of Prime Minister Stephen Harper to the killings of the Charlie Hebdo
staff in Paris. He said as part of his speech ,"They've (fundamentalist
Islam) declared war on us!" And with Conservatives, you know what that
means: A nice dose of hypocrisy crowing about how we must take all the
measures we can to protect "freedom" while overseeing the taking-away of
our freedom of speech.
One thing Western leaders,
in North America and in Europe, are in lock-step for, is the need to
verbally "defend freedom" Obama also did it, as did the UK's David
Cameron and of course, France's Hollande. it's all the same, condemning
the "barbaric" nature of the acts, and more ominously, calling for even
tighter restrictions on the populace, and greater powers given to
national spy/police agencies to watch those who oppose immigration and
multicult policies even closer. Yet, ironically, they yammer
about the need to defend Western freedom on one side of their mouths and
stress the need for more rules and operations to "keep us safe" on the
other. It's not like it's a new thing. It's happened to yours truly, to
Don Andrews of the Nationalist Party and to a number of others and the
media totally ignores or plays down these repeated attacks on free
speech and those who try to exercise it. Here are a few examples:
Eric Brazau: This most recent case did get one mention from
National Post pundit Christie Blatchford, who opined on it in a
column last week. Mr. Brazau received a year in prison for violating a
probation order (keeping the peace) as a result of a conviction relating
to an 'experiment' he conducted on a Toronto transit vehicle. There he
stated loud enough, "I hate Islam." Mr. Brazau made no secret of his
intention to provoke. When it got a little too controversial and loud, a
passenger hit a safety alarm and Brazau was arrested by Toronto police.
Thomasz Winnicki is a former candidate for Mayor in London,
Ontario, who among other Canadians, ran afoul of Richard Warman, an
Ottawa-based lawyer who's made a career of hauling racists before courts
and human rights commission tyrants. In 2013, after court dates and
tribunals that ran from 2015 to 2013 when the Canadian government tried
to censor his Internet postings on National Vanguard site, Mr.
Winnicki was fined $11,500 and ordered to stop spreading hate over the
Internet.
Brad Love: Mr. Love's treatment at the hands of the
Establishment is nothing short of tyranny. Years after his conviction in
2002 under Canadas notorious hate law for writing non-threatening
letters to public officials criticizing Canadas immigration mess, Love
is still mired in the toils of
repression. In
March 2009, Love was arrested by eight armed detectives at a Toronto
free speech meeting for sending some information packages to four
Toronto Jewish groups. In July 2012, after ten court appearances,
requiring travel from Alberta, time off work and loss of wages, Love was
sentenced to a further eighteen months in prison, plus a further
three-year gag order from writing letters to the media or politicians.
He has called his ordeal an abuse by process.
Arthur Topham: The man in charge of the Radical Press website
has been under the eyes of the system for quite a while now, and
fighting court and human rights commission battles in Canada, has still
managed to keep his Radical Press site going. He has fought the city of
Regina and B'nai B'rith attempts to silence him from commenting. His
web page
contains great articles and updates and a petition you can sign to show
your support.
Ezra Levant, of Sun Media and the Sun News program The
Source, ran afoul of the human rights crowd, and was put through,
in his words, "over 900 days" of investigations, interrogations about
his past, his political views and writings and according to him, even
his religion, and facing tribunal judges, for his anti-Islamic articles
that appeared in the now-defunct Western Standard magazine in
Canada. Neither Sun Media nor its owners, Quebecor. have
fired or suspended Levant, and he continues with his Sun columns, his TV
show and is a contributor to Toronto 640 Radio's John Oakley Show. The
leftist/liberal media's opinions on him range from gadfly to dangerous
hatemonger.
Mark Steyn is a commentator/author who has just published his
latest book Lights Out, in which he criticizes the West's
"cowardice" for not giving fundamentalist Islamists "what-for." In 2007,
he and Maclean's Magazine faced a federal human rights panel for his
anti-Islam criticism. The Canadian Human Rights Commission dismissed the
complaint in 2008, citing that Mt. Steyn's articles: The CHRC's ruling
said of the article that, "the writing is polemical, colorful and
emphatic, and was obviously calculated to excite discussion and even
offend certain readers, Muslim and non-Muslim alike." In his new book he
bemoans Western democracies kowtowing to fundamentalist Islam. He
probably wishes that some nation would nuke the growing male state of
ISIS and all Muslim radical groups
At present, the last piece of legislation Section 13 of the Canadian
Human Rights Act, which served to censor speech over the Internet and
the telephone was repealed in 2012 by the Harper government. Yet,
there are still those crafty ones who will try to formulate and pass an
'anti-hate' law that won't get struck down, in Parliament, or in our
Supreme Court. It's going to be an interesting year in Canada, if
Harper's Tories can shove through legislation to make the laws already
in existence even tougher by the time of October's national elections.
Let's not forget that it was Harper's government and those before him,
Liberal and Conservative, right back to Trudeau's smashing of
immigration restrictions and the tyranny of imposed multiculturalism
that led to the criticism that kept multicult and open
immigration going.
The bottom line is this: all "anti-hate" legislation needs to be
repealed in the Criminal Code, civil codes and wherever Canadian law
censors any expression of free speech, especially those Code
sections that recommend prosecution of "any speech likely to
promote hate against an identifiable group." Freedom of speech means
saying things the other guy doesn't want to hear. There is a certain
irony that Canada's Jews, who were instrumental in crafting the first
"hate laws" through the when commission's recommendations on "hate
propaganda" in the mid-sixties later had to take a lot of flak from
Arabs and Muslims for their treatment of the Palestinian Arabs. Talk
about coming back to bite you in the derriere. The future of all of us,
of all races, may hinge on how much we are allowed to exercise what is a
right in name only, how far we may go, and most importantly, which
groups are exempt from criticism law and just how far our nation will go
to oppress those with politically "incorrect" views to speak out and say
the things that matter, with words that must be said, without fear of
the government's hand throttling our collective voices.
Whites need to get
really outraged over violent crime
Let's face it you're not
safe anywhere. Not in a big city, a small town, a gated community where
one of the rich folks' employees may be looking at the silverware,
clothes or a family member with criminal intent. And nowadays, it's
easier than ever to become a victim of violent crime, especially in the
USA. Sure, there's lots of blacks, Latinos and Asians committing a lot
of it. But still, 30% of crimes now in the US are being perpetrated by
whites. And even with all the cops, cruisers, helicopters and all the
modern technology around used by law enforcement, violent and deadly
crime remains North America's number on concern.
The latest-released reports on crime in the US by the Federal Bureau of
Investigation paints a grimmer picture in 2013 than the previous year.
According to its Uniform Crime Report, 14,196 people were murdered
across the nation, with 79,770 reported rapes occurring. Over 62% of
reported violent crime were aggravated assaults (724,149). At present,
the US has only five percent of the world's population, but has
twenty-five percent of the world's prisoners. As expected, states with
large nonwhite populations including Texas, Louisiana, Alabama,
Arizona and Alaska, account for the highest numbers.
Where's the outrage? It's on TV all the time but not on the major news
channels like CNN or Fox News but on the local news, and on
documentary specials there's even a specialty channel available in
Canada and the US, Investigation Discovery, whose entire schedule
consists of documentary crime shows broken down by type such as its hit
series Deadly Women, Web Of Lies, Internet predators, Fatal
Vows, spousal killings, Behind Mansion Walls, murder of
and among the rich, Villains, truly depraved killers and
Most Evil, a series that plays like a game where real filthy deeds
are rated like movies. There is a show on now depicting just about
every aspect of bloody murder. And there's other shows on networks like
OWN Canada like Murder She Solved and Dark Waters of Crime,
many of them produced right here in Canada depicting death and mayhem on
both sides of the border.
White folks have become amoral or just plain apathetic about the
monsters and bastards and feminist-spawned brats among us. We see or
hear about a disappeared child, all we can hope is that an Amber Alert
has been issued. Our wives, loved ones, children are targeted ever day,
every hour, by thieves and perverts. Meth addicts and crack heads kill
for the price of a fix we shrug. Or cower a little more in our
supposedly-safe houses and pray we won't be next.
In 1980 in The Atlantic Monthly, criminologist Edward Wilson
espoused the "Broken Windows" theory: In an area of a city where a
window is broken and not repaired, more windows get broken. Then comes
graffiti and gangs and bloodshed. Apathy is what starts in a
neighborhood where no one pays attention or cares. These days, with so
many of these warped killers becoming headlines (Paul Bernardo and Karla
Homolka, Soldier/killer Russell Williams, Luka Magnotta, and Asian
decapitator Vincent Lee, to name a few of more recent examples), we've
become apathetic and blasι about the horror that's out there,
everywhere. That's what a no-morals, no rules, no-values race-mixed
society brings and nurtures monsters with no heart, no compassion, and
riddled with evil.
White nationalists especially the young ones need to get away from
the criminal punk image that has been associated with racists for years,
and high profile groups like the Klan need to start organizing vigilante
groups and neighborhood watches and patrols in high-crime areas. Decoys,
much like those used in prostitution stings, need to be deployed. Get
more cameras in high crime areas, and forget about using them to catch
speeders. Whites need to be proactive on this now, and to support police
efforts to find missing people, especially young women who now work late
at night and must traverse dangerous, darkly-lit parking lots or working
late-night shifts in stores where they are danger every minute. Bouncers
or similar staff at bars and clubs have to keep an eye out for trouble
makers and be ready to stop it as many bar managers do with force. And
even when female workers go home, there is the added danger of the creep
breaking in, unnoticed by uncaring neighbors, and waiting.
In Canada, there are no safe streets. Even in places and situations like
schools, religious and youth groups, any place where adults are placed
in charge of kids and teens, there is danger. It's not paranoia. It's
reality. Parents need to press for greater scrutiny of sex offenders and
pedophiles, and for longer sentences to keep them off the streets, and
to demand better screening of those applying for jobs as teachers,
counselors, youth workers, anywhere where they are allowed to supervise
teens and kids.
It's a pretty safe bet that in nations and societies, like the new male
ISIS Islamic State, with strict and religious-based laws, criminal
violence and murder aren't tolerated much. Sure it's harsh, but compared
to here, where killers walk out of courtrooms because of loopholes or
because the prosecution or the cops bungled the case, its more desirable
to be strict and harsh, to put the rights of the victims before the
rights of the twisted who will strike again and again if given the
chance.
And finally, let's clamor like anything in Canada and in US states to
our political leaders and legislators where capital punishment has been
taken off the books, let's bring it back. Instead of feeding and housing
killers for "300 years plus life" let's just use the cost of a bullet
put these murderous creatures out of all of our misery. The death of any
innocent should and must outrage all whites. We need now to get mad
enough to press through governments, twitters and emails, and through
the major media (who don't give a damn about a lot of nonwhite crime),
for harsher sentences, capital punishment, and whatever measures are
necessary like patrols and neighborhood vigilance, to curb or discourage
the animals among us.
Let's see some anger here, people starting with lawmakers and the
media. White nationalists, let's drop the negative punk image and
organize as crime fighters and crime preventers, and work with our
communities and the police to stop this madness, now. [
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There's [sic] no normal people on TV anymore
So, when was the last time
you saw any normal people on TV?
Why is it TV just has to offer people in its sitcoms who aren't "morally
flawed," i.e., no morals at all have some kind of health problem
Mike & Molly's obese lovers, the boozy train-wreck matriarch of
CBS' new Mom crazy old women, the syndicated Raising Hope,
just plain evil to the core, Dallas' Ewing family, or blended
families that deft sanity ABC's Modern Family has it all Ed
O'Neill as Jay, a near-senior who marries a hot Latina and becomes a
step dad to her weird kid, plus, there's a smarmy sneaky yuppie husband
whose wife is Jay's daughter riding herd over two teen daughters and a
human blank of a son, and a pair of gay guys who adopt a Vietnamese
child.
Abnormal is normal now. One of ABC's biggest current hits, The
Middle, should tell us all about this little development. For those
who haven't seen it, the series revolves around The Hecks, a family who
lives in a small town in Indiana. The mom, Frances, is called "Frankie"
and works for a nut-case who runs a used car lot. Dad Mike, who works in
a quarry, is about the size of redwood but is totally run by the missus
and has no say in the raising of the kids. And what a lot they are:
There's "Axl" the oldest, who struts around the house without a shirt
barking and whining like the spoiled brat he is and whose only ambition
is to make a million at sports. Daughter Sue is so chipper and sweet she
makes teeth decay. It's sort of a punishment to all for her having to
wear braces. And "Brick" the youngest, a little smirking smart-aleck who
has a bad habit of whispering to himself and whose quirks put him at
odds with his school mates and his teachers. The kids, like many sitcom
characters and plots, try constant deceit, trickery and outright lying
to get out of any responsibility or avoid getting caught after getting
in trouble. Even the screaming mom Frankie is powerless neither parent
would think of so much as a mean look every time one of them talks back
or defies them. This show is the new century's template for the modern
TV family.
It's a pattern that has roots in the earliest sitcoms: From I Love
Lucy, the tale of a dippy redhead who marries a Latino band leader
and bears a child with him, between trying to wrangle a new dress or a
spot in his cabaret show), to shows like Bewitched, where a
witch sneakily uses her powers against her husband's wishes, to the
Bundys of Fox's Married With Children a conniving loser shoe
salesman married to a conniving lay about wife and their brood, a
hooker-in-training and a horny, constantly scheming son.
The boundaries of sex and sexual innuendo that led to the no-morals
portrayal of "normality" got a big boost in the Seventies with
Three's Company. the ABC series about a straight man who fakes
being gay to snag a bargain roommate apartment deal with two comely
girls, right under the nose of two landlords, Stan Roper, who's fending
off his wife's advances, and Ralph Furley, a middle-aged man with
delusions of swinger.
Let's not leave out the failure family known as the Conners of
Roseanne. A self-described 'domestic goddess' screams her way
through life with a big lug of a husband, neither of them can hold down
a job or run a successful business and their kids, two defiant
daughters, Darlene, Sara Gilbert, who's gay in real life, Becky, played
by two actresses, Lecy Goranson and Sara Chalke, who still marries a
total idiot) and D.J. who's awkward with everybody and hides dad's
girlie books while peeking in on girls in various stages of undress. All
of them would have spent the last episodes of the series in jail were it
not for a million-dollar lottery win.
This year, two hit comedies are nearing the end of their runs. Two
and A Half Men, originally centering on a bachelor and a divorced
dad raising dad's oafish fat son, evolved into an orgy of plots with
stupid conversations, a staple of the modern sitcom and one totally
messed up young man. On Big Bang Theory, we are to believe that
a group of "superbrains" are obsessed more with comic books and Dungeons
and Dragons than in developing normal human relations; one, Sheldon, is
an ego-tripping martinet, a second, Leonard, has girl trouble, the
third, Wolowitz, had a screaming mom to put up with until he weds a cute
blond, and the fourth, Raj, is an East Indian who disses his
religion, argues with his parents and strikes out with all the ladies.
The current crop of new shows carries this on. New on the CW TV schedule
this season is the dramedy Jane The Virgin. This one
concerns a young women who vows to keep chaste until her wedding
until a lab screw-up results in her being artificially inseminated. The
new ABC drama How To Get Away With Murder is pretty self-
explanatory, and in the now-running Marvel's Agents of SHIELD
and the mid-season entry Agent Carter, due to start this
winter, an ultra-secret government spook outfit tries to control humans
born or given super powers in the hope they can do their dirty work of
stopping 'enemies of the state' better then they can.
You don't have to watch Jerry Springer or Survivor or even the
not-lamented Honey Boo Boo to realize that freaks rule
hell, the newest incarnation of FX's American Horror Story is
subtitled "Freak Show."
For years we've been told that TV is a mirror image of life a
distorted mirror. Lately, trying to find anything close to normal can
only rewarded viewing old movies, in which American families at least
gave off an image of decency and civility. It is the height of irony
that "reality" on TV is offered in shows and people like the women-run
hairy dudes of Duck Dynasty or any pack of contestants on Big
Brother. The US Supreme Court ruling that shows were to be regarded
solely as entertainment, made in the wake of the 1950's game show fixing
scandals. It's all dumb and dumber people, ego-maniacs showing off their
lack of singing talent or how fast they can move on dance shows or
trying to salve their self-ruined careers. No, nothing is "normal" on
the Picasso's Mirror that is TV these days. Too many of us are celebrity
and sports-soused, more worried over the breakup of a famous marriage
than about rising crime, factories closing, free trade, the mayhem
caused by multiculturalism and nonwhite crime, and spending billions and
killing our sons and daughters in wars on places we have no business
being.
Talk about abnormal.
Halloween should not be nasty
I remember being dressed as
Zorro as a little kid on Halloween, on a night that was warm.
thundering, and filled with lightning a bolt of which felled a tree on
my street in the late fifties and that was the most exciting one I ever
had. Yet, Halloween of late, has lost of lot of its fun, replaced by
horror, caution and real violence.
Halloween fare in films and TV have been staples for years:
Halloween Town, It's the Great Pumpkin Charlie Brown, and many
other spooky-night films and shows have come, gone and stayed. John
Carpenter and Victor Miller were pretty much nobodies when they created,
respectively, the Halloween and Friday The 13th movie
franchises. Halloween, which first appeared in 1978, was a
gore-fest in which a young man who had spent most of his life in an
institution after killing his parents, escaped to wreak havoc on a small
Illinois town. In Friday the 13th, a masked killer named Jason
returns from the dead to seek vengeance on the camp counselors who
caused him to drown.
These film series, along with the many chapters
and remakes of Nightmare on Elm Street, were among the most
successful films ever made, making for their studios billions and
creating the disturbing new genre "slasher films" distinguished for
their gory excessive violence and repeated killing, which hadn't been
seen since Alfred Hitchcock's Psycho in the 1960's. I have a
lot of respect for the dead I believe that the spirits of the departed
are among us and that we owe respect to the souls of the departed, and
lot of these films in which the dead return as malevolent ghosts,
specters and zombies (the latter is especially popular) don't respect
the sense of reverence we should accord to those who have passed into
the next realm. Following soon on TV in the steps of the recent hit
series Dexter will be "I-Zombie" scheduled for midseason on The
CW network. This one, like Dexter, is about someone fighting crime in
their own nasty way in this case, by eating the brains of the dead and
absorbing their knowledge.
A lot of us over the years have been desensitized to evil. It starts off
small, in the relatively tame horror films like Dracula, the
early versions, where even then, evil is portrayed as being seductive
and, with the exception of maybe Blacula in the 1970's the
man-monster is always European. In
1960, Psycho and its many sequels up to its current TV spinoff
Bates Motel, pushed the envelope
with its famous shower murder scene to this day, still one of the
goriest depictions of killing in film history. Later came Tobe Hooper's
The Night That Dreaded Sundown, the Texas Chainsaw Massacre
films and their reboots, the many torture/death trap Saw films,
and Rob Zombie's disgusting remakes of Halloween. On TV,
there's been Buffy and Angel, Supernatural, the
current Hannibal on NBC, Fox's Sleepy Hollow and
The Following, and many of the police procedural dramas like
CSI and Criminal Minds, not to mention the recreations of
horrific brutality on reality-based documentaries like Deadly
Intent, Murder She Solved and Born To Kill on channels
like Investigation Discovery and OWN.
Monsters and killers are the targets of comedy and parody: Dracula's
been played for laughs in the films Love at First Bite and
Dead and Loving It . In the first Night Stalker series
starring Darren McGavin, there was an element of comedy as reporter Karl
Kolchak fought off vampires, dead people and wolf-men.
Halloween was once a historical festival that had its roots in Gaelic
and Celtic-speaking countries, marking the end of harvest season. In
Ireland, Scotland and Wales, the practice of "mumming and guising,
"going door-to-door in costumes and singing, as far back as the 16th
century, was the forerunner of trick-or-treat. Its folklore and
traditions traveled to North America and for years, was commemorated as
part of European history by the wearing of costumes. bobbing for apples
at parties, and kids trick-or-treating. But as violence increased in the
media in the fifties and sixties, so did the sickos all over the
place who spiked Halloween candy with pins and razor blades. Now parents
keep watch over young tykes every October 31 and check all the treats
when they arrive home.
Thanks to the media, Halloween isn't celebrated totally in fun as it was
before, but is exploited everywhere to sell not just monster and
superhero costumes but also gratuitous, horrible and senseless violence.
The newest offering in theatres is the prequel of The Conjuring,
Annabelle. The very fact that we have to keep a special eye out for
kids on October 31 and the lingering sickness of too many real
neighborhood creeps encouraged to hurt kids after watching so much gory
film TV and yes, video games, has destroyed any sense of history and any
sense of fun we used to associate with Halloween.
That's sad and shameful for all of us. Anyway, I hope you all have a
happy and safe Halloween.
Racists vindicated on Hollywood's evil propaganda
I told you so.
Have you looked at any of the product on TV's new fall primetime
schedules? What we've been saying about it and about the media for
years now is true.
Norman Lear is one of TV's most successful creator-producers. He defined
the American white racist as the ignorant, loud, bellicose and
close-minded bigot Archie Bunker in All in the Family and
Archie Bunker's Place and its spinoffs like The Jeffersons
and Maude, along with interpreting black Americans and black
families in such hits as Good Times. On that show, a
near-down-and-out Afro-American family were just like white Ozzie and
Harriet Nelson. The kids always could count on the family to pull
together in time of need or trouble, and, you'd hardly know the Evans
family lived in a 'hood plagued with crime, drugs and gangs. Now here's
the kicker:
Lear recently admitted to the media that his shows were all con jobs,
that he didn't think much of blacks in real life though his series tried
to lampoon them through a liberal's eye; when Good Times ended
its run, an article in the American Thinker revealed that the
cast left "with a sense of shame."
Larry David, who has been responsible for the hit cable series Curb
Your Enthusiasm, Clear History, and NBC's Seinfeld,
has pretty much defined Jews as sort of impatient people who put up with
non-Jews and engaged in occasional mischief as their way of coping. The
Seinfeld finale found its cast going to jail as their bad deeds
over the years were put on trial.
Whether it's news or entertainment, the messages to us all are carefully
managed everywhere, from CBS to ABC, from Fox News to CNN: war against
paternal Muslims is good and necessary to our survival; white identity
and pretty much all racial identity except for the Jews' is to be
criticized, lampooned and fought. Oh yeah, that American society is
filled with rotten parents, sex maniacs and murderous perverts, but it's
okay to murder in other nations with drones.
It's important for the survival of those in charge of the media to keep
peddling America as a beacon of light and justice for the world: in
reality, the US has been for decades the birthplace of immorality,
irresponsible and dangerous trends and sexual behavior. That's why the
tradition-minded fundamentalist Muslims see the US and the West as 'the
Great Satan' the center of all that threatens their religion, their
customs and their way of life.
This past Sunday morning on the Toronto radio show The Motts, its hosts
Paul and Carol declared that every one of those fighting for the first
male state in 500 years should be killed. That's what it's come to when
it comes to discourse on ISIS and Islam now. Can you imagine a white
racist organization saying or blogging that one religion's adherents
should all be destroyed?
Guys like Norman Lear coming out with his real feelings, now that he's
in his 90's and can just sit around counting his millions is lucky his
head isn't on a pole with a banner bearing Arabic lettering nearby. ISIS
and other Islamic groups have taken full note of the Western Man's
infatuation with gory horror and Hannibal Lecter. It's pretty
hypocritical to elevate cannibal killers like Lecter, and the masked
maniacs of Friday the 13th and Halloween and then to scream about
beheadings, as brutal as they are.
Larry David and Norman Lear are but two of those that paved the way for
those in charge of the media to distort history, turn killers fictional
and real into water-cooler talk, and to pass the guilt-trip on whites
and deny us our racial integrity and identity. Here's a few more
prominent non-white and Jewish ones keeping the Hollywood engine running
full steam:
David Arquette: Actor (Scream), producer (Coquette Productions,
Celebrity Name Game and Cougar Town)
Jerry Bruckheimer: Creator/producer, CSI, The Amazing Race,
the films Top Gun and Beverly Hills Cop.
Bruno Heller: Creator/producer of The Mentalist. Producer,
Gotham and HBO's Rome.
Shonda Rhimes: Creator/producer, Gray's Anatomy (with Allen
Heinberg), Private Practice (with Mark Gordon) and How To
Get Away With Murder (with Ann Kindberg).
Howard Klein, Executive producer, Parks and Recreation
Chuck Lorre: Poroducer, Roseanne, Big Bang Theory, Two and a Half
Men, Mike & Molly.
Donald P. Bellisario: Creator/Producer, Mangnum, PI, Airwolf, NCIS
Lorne Michaels: Creator-producer, Saturday Night Live, 30 Rock
Ben Silverman: Producer, Jane the Virgin, The Office, Ugly Betty
James L. Burrows: Producer, The Simpsons, The Tracy Ullman Show,Taxi,
Cheers
David Angell: creator-producer, Wings, Frasier
Roseanne Barr and Tom Arnold: Creators/writers/producers, Roseanne,
The Jackie Thomas Show, Roseanne (talk show)
Tina Fey: Performer, Saturday Night Live, 30 Rock (creator)
And that's just touching the past few decades. Next time you tape or DVR
your favorite show, pause your way through the credits, regardless of
the genre chances are it'll read like a Who's Who of United Jewish
Appeal contributors. And whenever you watch shows on services like
Netflix or Hulu. remember, they're subject to "kosher" quality control,
too. Hulu is co-owned by Disney, Fox and NBC/Universal.
And most importantly, remember the guilt-tripping/white
identity-denying/hedonist-perversion tripe they're peddling everywhere.
Awards shows: Enough!
You'd be hard pressed to find any group of people more in love with themselves than those working in the entertainment industries. TV, film, music, music videos, you can't get away from them this time of year. I speak of the many, many awards shows, presented live for the most part, where all the beautiful people do the I'm-better-than-you act for us all.
It's the same thing every year, staring with the Red Carpet parade that begins the five-hour wipeout of the schedule of whatever network it's on this year it's NBC. The men shows up in their tuxedos and the women show up in abominations that look like they were designed and sewn together by the cast of Planet of the Apes at least that's true of most of the awards shows. The music award shows, in particular, pop and rock awards shows, are a bit of a treat: you can put money on which gown will show the most skin or cleavage. I still can't get over the male rockers dressed up like wedding ushers, which used to be the case with the MTV/Muchmusic Video Awards and the Grammys, both regular and Latino.
Every once in a blue moon, something happens that makes awards shows a bit of a hoot: There was Marlon Brando's snub of his Oscar. A Native American named Sasheen Littlefeather filled in to read a white liberal guilt speech on his behalf. Then, there was the streaker at the Academy Awards in 1974, who ran across the stage, prompting presenter David Niven to quip without missing a beat, Isnt it fascinating to think that probably the only laugh that man will ever get in his life is by stripping off and showing his shortcomings? Given what secret deviltry the effeminate Brit Niven was believed to be engaged in, he's a fine one to beef about the spotlight being taken from him, albeit only momentarily.
Hollywood loves to stroke itself. Given that the Emmys are now three-part deals the prime time broadcast, the technical awards and the daytime awards for soaps, game and talk shows it still reflects the snobbish sense of superiority of those in front of and behind the cameras. That elitist attitude has drifted to areas like sports, where mostly-black athletes, engaging in and getting lots of coverage of criminal activity that would not merit the first section of the newspapers if whites committed it or receive in many cases the kind of leniency in the courts. The memories of Mike Tyson's brutality have all but faded from memory; guilt-ridden liberals moan about how tough nonwhite athletes have it, while at the same time trying to feminize competitive sports by trying to get scores thrown out and pushing race-mixing and multiculturalism at the school level.
Over the years, the awards shows have notices a slight dip in audience ratings. It was inevitable when you consider that for at least half a year you can't go a week without one of them airing on broadcast or specialty TV: The Oscars, the Emmys, the Golden Globes, The Tonys, The People's Choice Awards, The Kennedy Center Honors, The Mark Twain Prize, the Country Music Association Awards, the late Dick Clark's American Music Awards, Canada's Genie and JUNO awards, geez, when does it stop? It's getting clearer and clearer people are getting fed up with them.
Some channels have created their own awards shows: there's the TV Land Awards, which is kind of redundant all for old 'classic' series but does give those shows of yesteryear a chance to show off how good Hollywood surgeons can make their now-senior citizen casts look and the ESPY's, run by Disney's ESPN network hey, a multi-billion dollar athlete's salary is nothing compared to a piece of metallic alloy you can leave to your kids, right?
The awards have made lots of dough for the sports industry, which has gone from overlapping to being melded into the entertainment industry. This year's NHL Awards, aired on CBC, were held in Las Vegas. Ye gods, that town never even had a team, in the National Hockey League or the now-defunct World Hockey Association.
These self-lovers on the Red Carpet are basically caricatures, not unlike the roles they play on screen, not to be imitated, though, how many try to, anyway? It's a pageant of phony men in too-tight tuxes and over-made up starlets in skimpy attire and fading once-bankable hags trying to convince the world they've "still got the magic."
No
respect for elderly whites on TV
One day, we'll all be old.
Not just middle-aged, but elderly. How each of us will cope with the new
challenges of that time, I can't speculate. But I do hope that it will
be nothing like how TV and films portray the elderly.
Dysfunctional families, in scripted TV and 'reality' shows, are a staple
of prime time, and have been so for years. Once upon a time, it was dads
who were the main target of ridicule; from ever-smiling Robert Young on
Father Knows Best where his wife was the smart one and all
Young did was beam away at his stupidly-nicknamed kids Princess and
Kitten, to the clueless Al Bundy of Married with Children, dads
were the butt of the worst and most vicious the jokes and plots.
50's and '60s dads were clueless: Ozzie Nelson sat around while his
wife,in real life, Harriet ran the show. On The Brady Bunch and My
Three Sons, dads were never stern or yelled. It was a patterned
that carried over later on shows like Happy Days, with
befuddled businessman Howard Cunningham and Growing Pains,
with "cool, hip" psychiatrist dad Jason Seaver, these fathers never
raised their voices or furrowed a brow as their kids got that close to
getting away with murder week after week.
The 1970's had
fatherly types that were dumb as posts; Following in the steps of Norman
Lear's consummate bigot Archie Bunker came Fred Sanford, the
cantankerous junkyard owner of Sanford and Son. Played by
sewer-mouthed comic Redd Foxx, Fred had no time for Jews or Puerto
Ricans and was always on the hustle for ill-gotten money. Soon after him
came Jack Albertson as Ed Brown, the crotchet white mechanic who shared
a garage with Freddie Prinze on Chico and The Man, created by
James Komack, who dreamed up the race-mixed Welcome Back Kotter.
Like Archie going into business in a bar with a Jew named Murray,
Ed softened his bigotry and became pals with Chico.
Now it's the grandparents once respected in sitcoms, as even
envelope-pushing Jews like Norman Lear didn't dare screw their careers
or get the heat of thee networks in the late '60s and early '70s. With
the demographics of TV now trying to get back the 18-30 crowd away from
hand-held devices and Netflix, grandparents are ripe for the dissing. In
comedies now, they're always dumb, crazy or crude.
Still playing in syndication is Everybody Loves Raymond, with
virtually no people over sixty given any redeemable qualities: One
grandmother is manipulative and domineering, her hubby is a loudmouth,
coarse boor, and the other set of grandparents totally wacky. As created
by star Ray Romano and Phil Rosenthal, there's little love in this Long
island clan. Still-syndicated Seinfeld cut up the elderly in their
episodes: George's constantly-in-combat parents and Jerry's
not-too-bright salesman dad and nagging Mom got no respect, as did a
group of seniors who figured heavily in another story, all of whom had
some flaw: two crabby loners and a woman who was disfigured were all the
butt of jokes.
Here in Canada, you have to wonder how Saskatchewan gas station owner
Oscar Leroy managed to run a business for almost 40 years after almost
setting it on fire several times before handing it to his son and
retiring to his home and his shrewish/town Queen Bee wife on Corner
Gas soon to be a motion picture. Canadian TV has its own
history of dissing seniors. One of the most familiar characters here was
Relic, the old, crazy salvage operator on the long-running
Beachcombers. On another Canadian comedy hit , King of
Kensington, featured Helene Winston as grocery store owner Larry
King's smother Jewish mother.
Seniors are a more endangered species in North America then [sic] we think: in
the real world, a 76-year old Toronto woman was found almost dead and
lying in her own bodily waste.
The story lasted maybe two days with barely a ripple of outrage.
North American whites seem to have abandoned the sense of respect and
the cherishing of the elderly many of us attributed as part of the
cultures of Asian peoples. Old people are being assaulted, raped,
murdered, robbed and abused by strangers and families with a disgusting
frequency. Now, in comedies from Roseanne (where all the
elderly aren't just crazy, their drunks and philanderers) to
Raising Hope, where Cloris Leachman plays the totally loopy "Maw
Maw", it appears to be open season. And that is one way a race starts to
die by destroying and defecating on its past and those who were part
of it.
And that's disgusting. This Thanksgiving, demonstrate some love to our
white senior citizens: help them out, invite them to share in your
holiday bounty, or just show them some kindness. That's the real white
man's way.
And have a happy European Heritage Week; it starts Monday.
John Ross Taylor's Spirit
Never Rests
In 36 years in politics, I have known many people of many different
personalities. In any area of politics, rare is the true believer, someone
who will fight and be willing to endure suffering, imprisonment and all
manner of vicious vindictiveness for those beliefs. It takes patience,
courage and real fortitude to be the kind of person willing to take your
most sacredly held and defended beliefs and fight for them to the grave.
John Ross Taylor, born in 1910, and who died on November 6, 1994, was such a
man.
I first knew John in 1972, when the first of my political involvements
revolved around the Social Credit Party in Ontario and the newly-named off
shoot of the anticommunist Edmund Burke Society, The Western Guard. John was
a great communicator. Whether he was discussing the Bilderbergers or the
Council on Foreign Aid, or giving a speech in his resonant, distinctive
voice, John was captivating. He had an encyclopedic knowledge of everything
from history to health foods to the history of economics in Canada. Always a
perfect gentlemen, he was impeccably dressed in shirt, tie and suit, fedora
hat and his ever-present satchel. On first glance, you would not know that
he was one of Canadian Zionism's most wanted, and they spared no effort
throughout his life to make it as miserable as possible.
During World War II, John Ross Taylor was interred in a Canadian military
POW camp as a "Nazi sympathizer". He was friends with Quebec fascist leader
Adrien Arcand and in his life, he fulfilled many roles of political
activism: He ran as an independent federal candidate for Parliament, as well
as for Ontario MPP under the Western Guard banner in an open White Power
campaign in 1974. He served as an executive member of Social Credit as
well as the EBS/Western Guard and was one of the creators of the Guard's
first ideological document, the 44-point Toronto Manifesto (watch
this page for it). He was one of the most respected ambassadors of White
Nationalist ideology wherever he traveled, and few of our leaders were
better-known, loved and respected than John Ross Taylor. He was a loyal
White Nationalist and I came to know him as a leader, a mentor, and a
great friend.
Perhaps John's greatest attribute was his patience. He always had time to
explain a political point and his enthusiasm and energy was astounding, as
he refused to allow a leg injury to slow him down; I don't know any man who
could barrel down a street as quickly as John could, and he would always be
in the thick of things, whether it was a political demonstration, writing
articles or clumping along with us in our annual trips to our remote cabin,
where he proved he was as handy with a shootin' iron as with the gift of
gab.
After John was released from custody after the war, Canada's Zionists kept
an eye on him as his fiery, passionate and non-stop exposure of Zionism and
Communism and their leaders and many fellow-travelers in Canada carried on
long afterwards. He was dubbed as Canada's "High Priest of Hate." For his
part, he referred to TV as "the electronic Jew" and bestowed the sobriquet
of "The Red Rabbi" to communist-promoter and John Lennon chum Rabbi Abraham
Feinberg. He was the first voice of the Western Guard's White Power Phone
Message, for which he faced new wrath from Zion when he was imprisoned
twice in the 1980's, the latter for violating a kangaroo court Ontario Human
Rights Commission order. He was a great articulator, appearing on local
Toronto TV shows as well as the cross-Canada syndicated debate shows
Cross-Fire and Under Attack. His energy was unbridled, and he
was an unstoppable force for truth, anticommunism and the White
Nationalist cause.
His spirit dwells today in all of us who worked with him and respected him
as a man and as a leader. John Ross Taylor was a beacon of inspiration to
all who knew him as a tireless crusader for racism and an undefeated foe of
the forces of darkness who could not silence him. Fourteen years after his
physical passing, his star continues to shine.
Rest on, my friend. Your torch is in good hands.
Jack Layton
funeral the best nationalist show in town
It's 3:26 pm in Toronto,
Saturday, August 27. As Michael
Bloomberg is telling New Yorkers to
hunker down for approaching Hurricane
Irene, there is excitement also up
north, at Roy Thomson Hall, as the
funeral of Jack Layton takes on the
atmosphere of a 1960's hootenanny, with
singing, hand-clapping and selections
being played as varied as you can
imagine; music from the film Platoon to
Van Morrison's "Into The Mystic" to The
Youngbloods' peace anthem "Get
Together."
Just prior to the service was the
procession outside, where Layton's
Oriental widow Olivia Chow walked behind
his coffin, yet separately ahead of his
children. Her face was devoid of
emotion. Thousands of Torontonians and
more from all over Canada gathered;
Those not able to go inside Roy Thomson
Hall watched from giant screens outside.
There was reverence, alternating with
applause, in celebration of Jack and of
nationalism, not the greed-driven
free-trade and globalism that is part of
business-as-usual with the Tories,
neo-Tories and even the Liberals.
It was uncanny. On Friday, I watched
much of the procession of thousands from
Toronto and beyond paying their respects
to Jack Layton at City Hall: Catholics,
making the sign of the cross, Sikhs,
many with NDP-Orange turbans, Tamils,
Buddhists who bowed repeatedly as they
prayed, tourists in casual wear and
orange "Thank you Jack" shirts. The
sight of the flags the Red Ensign, the
flag of Toronto and an additional
Canadian flag was inspiring, and
combined with the many thousands of
mourners, it was like watching a picture
of Canada, with its real people, not the
super-well dressed black-suited men and
black-dressed ritzy women, but the
Canadians Jack Layton made so many
speeches in front of in his brief
federal party leader's career. We were
all reminded of our own mortality,
especially myself I'm only two years
younger than he was at death. It was an
incredible sight; seeing our maple leaf
flag draped on his coffin seemed to
bring out the Canadian patriotism and
love of land of so many people from so
many backgrounds among the common man.
It was the best nationalist show in
town.
Say what you will about Jack Layton, He
was a real Canadian, and the
representation of people who visited
Toronto City Hall on Friday to pay their
respects and to his funeral on Saturday,
in a great sense, represented Canada.
Though there were many dignitaries in
attendance today such as Tony Clement
and Jean Chretien, it was the people of
Canada who were the "living stars." So
many images, so much unexpected emotion
and singing and applause at the eulogy.
The service had all the pomp and
circumstance a state funeral should:
Somber, slow marchers, bagpipers, and
reverence. But never have I seen so many
people line up, three, four abreast, and
rise during the service to applaud the
memory of the NDP leader who passed away
last week, succumbing to cancer. Never
have I seen so many Canadians come to
where his body lay in repose, if even
for a brief moment, to acknowledge the
passing of a Canadian politician, let
alone a man who led the NDP for the
first time in history, to the role of
Opposition in Ottawa.
"Jack re-defined funerals" quipped CP24
commentator Stephen LeDrew. A rather
disrespectful comment from a lout like
LeDrew, yet given the wake-like nature
of it, it had a small ring of truth.
As they loaded the coffin into the
Hearse, I thought, chances are good
there will never be this kind of sendoff
on the day the pasty-faced
globe-trotting globalist Stephen Harper
makes his final tour. While Harper
pushed the globalist agenda, Jack stayed
at home, concerned with Canada and
Canadians: the poor, the homeless, the
disenfranchised. He preferred to be
called "Jack" and when he appeared
shortly before his death, gaunt and
thin, it betrayed the scrappiness of the
fighter he was. In a land of
capitalists, greed bags and
free-trade dogs who have and continue to
sell us out, Jack Layton was truly
unique.
We shall not see his kind again in our
lifetime. Although he supported things
that I am four-square against
(multiculturalism, gay marriage), I had
to admire how he was able to muster,
even in death, the worship of the public
normally given to pop musicians.
'Bye, Jack. We'll have a nice debate in
the next dimension.
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