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Inauguration Of Indoctrination

RANDOM THOUGHTS ON A SPECIFIC COUNTRY
BORN OF RANDOMNESS BEHAVING RANDOMLY

I recognize that a truly impressive – one might even say intimidating – number of my countrymen wuv Barack Obama.  I do not share their sentiment.  Granted, I never put a poster of ANYONE on my bedroom wall, not even in high school, but I am beyond disturbed by what I apprehend to be a collective and cowardly regression to the elevation of personality over principle.  

Mark my words here.  I am ON the record.

American Idol Gone Wild.

As though we have learned NOT. ONE. THING.

Most expensive campaign in our history, followed by the most expensive inauguration in our history, while we are in unprecedented financial trouble.  Newt Gingrich said on Bloomberg TV that “no one does it better,” this peaceful transition of power.

Really?  I’da said that certain Monarchies do it better.  Take GREAT BRITAIN, as a random example.  THEIR transitions have been smooth for hundreds of years, both on Downing Street and at Buckingham Palace. MOREOVER, they DAILY parade a you-gotta-see-it-once-in-your-lifetime-nifty Changing Of The Guard that has kept the coins of touristas flowing into the cups of local merchants, jeepers, for a long time.

Whether it’s Barack Obama or whether it’s Michelle Obama or both, whether its David Axelrod or the DNC or Powers That Be Wearing Invisibility Cloaks, SOMEONE in this operation is a SPENDAHOLIC.  I speak from experience, I KNOW what I’m talking about.  SOMEONE in this operation is OUT. OF. CONTROL. with what they WRONGLY think of as Petty Cash.  It is EASY to think of eye-popping sums of money as petty, when the money is someone else’s and it’s suddenly fashionable to chat in billions instead of millions.

It is MY understanding that Barack Obama is sitting on tens of millions of dollars, AT LEAST, from his campaign.  Referencing the exorbitantly higher price tag, someone on Bloomberg said “…mainly security.” If that’s true, howzabout Mr. Fund Raiser himself – the one who incites the NEED for heightened security – step up to the Volunteerism plate by kicking in his fair share of the bill?  May I remind everyone that the very first demonstrable action of the 2006 Democratic “Mandate,” marking Nancy Pelosi’s assumption of the Speaker of the House mini-throne, was to throw a big parTAAY?

It was wasteful and inappropriate then, and the mandated Congress proceeded to do nothing but make matters worse.  It is even MORE wasteful and MORE inappropriate now.  What else CAN I logically infer but that this circle-jerk of Politicos will make matters worser still?

Michelle Obama should never wear that color again and burn those gloves.

What was in the paper bag sticking out of Bush Sr.’s greatcoat?  Thought it was a flask for a minute.

Who was the young brunette that Joe Biden went out of his way to kiss after he took his oath.  Was he well rehearsed, or WHAT?

What “came up” that delayed Hillary Clinton’s appointment as Secretary of State?  That’s what they said on Bloomberg – that something “new” had caused a hiccup in her confirmation and that she was NOT attending the Inauguration as Secretary of State.

When I grow up or if I hook up with someone or, failing that, in my next life, I will bring technological proficiency to the table and then – you can mark my words again here – taking these bullshit politicians and corrupt officials is gonna be like shootin’ fish in a barrel.

Yep, I believe I could compose a gut-buster, if I could capture and insert the clips of Dick Darth Cheney, ridin’ low, not once but TWICE practically pop a wheelie to Exit Stage Left.  THAT’S entertainment. 

I ardently hope that the actions, inactions, attitudes and appointments during Barack Obama’s transition as President Elect do NOT connote the true game plan of his Administration, rather, that it has all been a bit of a hand-off-fake to pacify the Bad Guys until we were sure we’d gotten ‘em to leave without a fight.

I ardently hope that the predictably lofty rhetoric of his inauguration speech are the words by which he means to lead.  Nuthin’ has changed.  Talk is cheap.  ONE study rather than one hundred rehearsals of his own pontification will make clear – that is, if he would avoid the appearance of being the Hypocrite that he already appears to be – why he needs to cut bait with Monsanto, Starbucks and Pepsi.

My ears perked right up when I heard the Great One announced as Barack. H. Obama.  Heavy emphasis on the H., it seemed to me.  Like it’s own sentence.  H.

Yeah, ‘cuz we don’t usually announce the FULL names of our presidents at formal/legal affairs.  The nation was treated to Millhouse and I’ve no doubt that the nation would have been treated to Sinclair.  Not so, Hussein.

Between you, me and the lamp post, I think Chief Justice Roberts didn’t get the memo.  I think Chief Justice Roberts shocked the shit out of Barack Obama when his voice rang out, “I, Barack HUSSEIN Obama.”  Surely, it was that and not nerves that caused our new President, He of the cadenced delivery of heartstring-tugger prose, to FLUB THE OATH OF OFFICE.

I don’t usually resort to internet shorthand, but . . . LMAO.

Laughter being the best medicine, tell me it’s not funny that Barack Hussein Obama said he is humbled.

America Is Pissing Me Off

 

AP

AP

 

PARTY ON

PARTY ON

 

 

I don’t know what the hell is going on in my capricious and heavy-handed country, but last night I was banned without warning from an ostensibly LIBERTARIAN internet forum, for letting loose with a series of concise and strongly worded sentiments — think bumper sticker compactness — about audacious Powers That Be contriving in an “emergency session” to bend the law in Washington DC, in honor Obama’s inauguration, such that Party Goers can guzzle more alcohol at more hours of the early morning.

Right on.  That there’s some Change we can believe in, eh?

Directly upon reading about the latest practice-what-I-preach decadence of hypocritical High Flyers . . . bearing in mind that, for me, to drink is to die and that, for me, just like for the Inauguration Crowd, life in America without any relief whatsoever is quite frankly unbearable . . . I composed the following posts in rapid-read-that-impassioned sequence:

 

DE-CRIMINALIZE MARIJUANA, YOU HYPOCRITES
OR WE WILL MOVE TO REINSTATE PROHIBITION

 

DE-CRIMINALIZE MARIJUANA, YOU FUCKING HYPOCRITES
OR WE’LL GIVE YOU A SECOND CIVIL RIGHTS MOVEMENT

 

ARE WE TO UNDERSTAND THAT THE RULING ELITE
IS ONCE AGAIN ABOVE THE LAWS THAT BIND US?

 

WHAT THE HELL KIND OF MESSAGE
DO WE MEAN TO SEND THE KIDS?


WHAT THE HELL KIND OF MESSAGE
DO WE MEAN TO SEND THE WORLD?


THE MORE PEOPLE TALK CHANGE
THE MORE THEY STAY THE SAME

 

WE ARE AT WAR WITH A NATION
THAT FROWNS ON DRINKING

People are dying.

 

I’ll grant that there were two others that were suitable only in the Wild West of the blogosphere.  Offensive, depending your bugaboo, but not spam.  Spam is the equivalent of junk mail, thrown in willy nilly to disrupt a conversation.  To WHAT conversation could de-criminalization of marijuana be more pertinent than one about “legal” addicts contriving to get bombed all night long, impervious that pot smokers are castigated, penalized and IMPRISONED for “taking the edge off” with considerably more restraint and decorum.   Sorry, but I’m gonna have to go with something on the No Dice – Screw You spectrum.

Then suddenly, unexpectedly — poof — someone whose world view feels threatened flips a friggin’ switch and, just like that, I am denied access to a Board at which I have been posting with integrity since September, which was when I finally threw in the towel on the Board That Shall Not Be Named, an ostensibly LIBERAL board engaging in DIFFERENT methods of censure.  I am pissed.

I cannot believe how quickly and how obliviously people engage in the very practices they decry.

Come to learn I was banned by a 27-year-young A Little Bit Of Knowledge Is A Dangerous Thing RON PAUL devotee.  That’s right, Devotee.  Que paso con Liberty?

FOR FUCK’S SAKE, PEOPLE.  NO ONE PERSON HAS ALL THE ANSWERS.  NO ONE “PARTY” IDEOLOGY WILL WIN ALL HEARTS OR SAVE ALL DAYS.  YES, I DO APPRECIATE THE IRONY OF MY SAYING THAT WHILE I SPOUT OFF LIKE A KNOW-IT-ALL.

When we were kids, we ran loose in the neighborhood and played with a passel of other neighborhood Baby Boomers.  Kick the Can, Steal the Flag, whatever, the more the merrier.  Mercifully not dozens of times but more than once or twice did my father shout out the front door, drunk as you please, “Maude, quit being so bossy.”

If he had always shouted at Maude, that would be one thing.  But he alternated between Maude and my real name, not that there was any rhyme or reason to Maude being laughable but, believe you me, it was.  Ergo, not only did he humiliate me in front of the entire neighborhood on the bossy charge, he broadcast to neighborhood KIDS — kids being commonly noted for their cruelty — that there was also a moniker by which I might be tormented if a kid ever needed extra ammo.  Well done, Dad.  Thanks.

Bossy, absolutely.  But also smart.  And pissed.  This business of me getting hollered at and crapped on and regulated and fined and harassed and taxed and pestered and penalized and minimized and marginalized, so we can keep this Political Farce going — the scandalous and decadent uber rich feasting on the bankruptcies of the poor and ignorant masses who, reduced to abject dependence, agitate for assistance and settle for scraps.  And then there’s me over here, getting trampled like the hapless worker who opened the door at Wal*Mart.  

Okay not like, but like.  Emphatically, I do NOT make light of the man’s death — on the contrary, I am horrified.  The Consumers who stamped the breath of life right out of him?  THE ABLE-BODIED PROCEEDED TO SHOP.  But that dude went straight to Heaven or its equivalent — he is out. of. pain. — while I proceed to die a thousand deaths or go softly into that good night, I can’t tell which. 

No sirree Bob.  My countrymen and I?  My government and I?  We’re gonna have us a word.

I’ll start by adding the following sentiments in remark upon Official Hypocrisy that grows more brazen and more imperious by the week:

 

LEGALIZE, REGULATE AND TAX MARIJUANA
OR REINSTATE THE PROHIBITION OF BOOZE

 

CONCERNS ABOUT VIOLENCE IN CAPITOL TAINTING INAUGURATION
PROMPT EMERGENCY SESSION OF CONGRESS TO RECTIFY TRAVESTY

 

Let’s get this straight. I am essentially a peaceable person. I do not advocate violence.  Me, I think we have no business but business in the Middle East. 

HOWEVER, comma, surveying the courtly pageants of the Ruling Elite, then using history as a guide, I apprehend a Ruling Elite of self-important, self-serving, self-indulgent, greedy, corrupted, capricious, high-flying, moralizing, judgmental, punitive, imperious, impervious, unapologetic carpetbaggers who whip the combustible masses into superficial excitements and who stoke fires of frustration with their ungodly displays of conspicuous consumption against a backdrop of widespread economic suffering.

Think, let them eat cake.

I’m not foolin’ around here.  I am calling my country on its bullshit.