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Another Foggy Moment
These are the continuing adventures of a typical resident
of the self-proclaimed center of the Pugetopolis universe -
Seattle. Most are true stories but some are made of whole-
cloth. I ain't the Mayor, the Governor or a Big Shot. Just
another Working Stiff with a Bad Attitude.
THIS AIN'T NO STINK'N BLOG
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WARNING: This is not a Child-Proof Neighborhood.
If you're a kid - scram!, beat it! you little
punk before your Old Lady catches you and calls
the cops. They'll throw you in the Big House in
Walla Walla and won't let you out until you're
89 years old. There. Don't say I didn't warn you.
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- 207 -
The Dog Days of Summer. Outside many a company back-door sits the
Corporate BBQ ready to cook up some lunchtime weiners or burgers
or steaks or ribs. The frats and sororities in my Hood often have
large crowds gathering on their front yards every evening for an
informal beer-bash with much flexing of pecs for the benefit of
the sorority girls and a little volleyball on the side. While
U Dub's sprinklers are working overtime, Drumheller Fountain is
still deader than a door nail. The heat has the ravens gapping
open-beaked as they style and profile. And the last of the baby
ducks are still paddling around, but it looks like the annual
Orgy is over for our fine feathered friends.
There was a BIG biking event on the Ship Canal trail this past
Saturday. Thousands of bikers. THOUSANDS. And nearly every single
one of them DROVE to the event. Hardly any of them just rode their
bike. Who else but an Hootervillian would be retarded enough bring
their bike to a biking event by car? Doh! That's like Friends of
the Earth having a fund-raiser by raffling off the biggest, fattest
SUV on the market.
On the afternoon of Thursday the 17th at U Dub's Kane Hall, the
subversize and highly intriguing sci-fi writer Ursula Le Guin
will be speaking. She wrote the cult-classic "Disposessed". While
Wankers like Gibson, Bear and Sterling indulge themselves in
juvenille tales of improbable adventure and gizmo-ology, Ursula
stalks a higher ground of ideas and probable scenarios. She uses
her noggin. And as edifying as her books are they are also
masterpieces of story-telling. She knows the magic of giving
flesh and bone to ideas. I think she lives up in the San Juan
Islands somewhere. She'll only have to make a short commute to
slum it for a day in Hooterville.
The Bhoys of Glasgow Celtic kicked off their pre-season road
tour this week by bringing their Gahd - Henrik Larrson - home
to Sweden to show him off. The 6-year Celtic vet with a whopping
210 Scottish League goals, recently announced his retirement
from international football. For many years he was a mainstay on
Sweden's World Cup and Euro Cup teams. Playing against a pick-up
squad scrounged from a couple local teams, it was obviously all
Henrik's show. The Bhoys won. Henrik will likely retire from
Celtic after this coming season. On the 22nd, we'll get one of
the last peeks at one of Europe's classiest strikers and a sure
bet for Celtic's Hall of Fame. At any rate, they're now working
their way west to Hooterville.
ECONOMIC SUICIDE WATCH
It's not often you get to see a World Power do itself in. It
wasn't until centuries after the Romans self-destructed that
Mr. Gibbons came along and did an autopsy. The Jolly Olde
British Empire was deader than a parrot for decades before
anyone noticed it wasn't squalking any more. We, on the other
hand are video-taping it all and streaming our demise live on
the Internet. The corpses of The Formerly Great & Mighty still
litter the modern landscape: Turkey, Mongolia, Greece, Peru,
Egypt, etc. Each a former World Power, now just another stinky,
poverty-ridden dirt-hole. But of course it can't happen here.
No way.
We are behaving in a dangerously irrational way. Worse, rather
than deal with our problems, we've decided it's cheaper and
easier to just bullshit ourselves into believing Everything
Is Wonderful.
Problem Rational Response Our Response
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Huge National Debt reduce it create bloated new gov't
bureaucracies, start many
pointless new military
adventures, create vast
new entitlement programs
Huge Personal Debt save Max Out every card you can
get your hands on...buy a
new car...buy a house...
buy several of each
Weak Currency strengthen it print up even more money
further eroding its value
Huge Unemployment retrain/reeducate tell them to move to
the out-of-work China - lots of work
there
Reduced Gov't Tax increase taxes, give everybody tax refunds
Revenues cut budgets, etc. and print up more money to
cover the difference
Pension Crisis insist companies rewrite the laws to allow
live up to their companies to weasel out of
committments their committments and
screw-over their employees
Loss of production rebuild & promote screw it - buy everything
capability production infra- from China
structure
It's a little obvious what's going on here, isn't it? The Baby Boom
Generation, on the brink of retirement, are cashing-out America.
They've gone Welfare Queen. They're cleaning off the shelves and
telling the cashier to just put it all on Junior's tab. When the
Repo Man comes around to collect his toys back, he's going to find
an empty house - Junior don't live there and the real Deadbeat done
flew the Coop. On the kitchen table will be a small note: "Retired.
Send the bills to my kids."
I wonder how long it will take the Kiddies to figure out they're
getting screwed by Ma and Pa? Forget about Democrat v. Republican,
Conservative v. Liberal - it's Baby Boomers v. Everybody Else.
They want it ALL, baby.
ANOTHER UNSETTLING ENCOUNTER...
I recently had yet another unsettling encounter. As you may recall,
the first involved a group of extremely polite and kindly people
whose company I genuinely enjoyed. They confided to me that they
had no objection to the cops blowing away anybody who oppossed
President Yellowbelly's stinky TWAT. Good Germans don't come much
gooder - or cleaner or Whiter, for that matter.
This new encounter was with the other side - an opponent of 'Ol
Yeller's TWAT. I must say, it was far more depressing than the
first. If this guy is really representative of the opposition
you can kiss your Constitutional ass goodbye.
He's got an advanced degree, he teaches for a living and his
wife, like his car, is an 'import'. Born a Jew, after a brief
fling with the God Squad in his youth, he's lapsed into a benign
state of atheisism. Not a 'committed atheist' - just someone who
finds the whole subject irrelevant to his life. He is aghast at
what has become of Israel, his former Shining Dream, and now
wouldn't dream of contributing a cent to its upkeep. At least
until Sharon and the Likhud crowd are shown the door. He listens
to NPR religiously and will only watch PBS. Maybe he'll sneak a
peek at the cable channels occasionally, but never the Networks.
He has a large collection of books, mostly relating to his
academic interests, and is an avid reader. His taste in music
is eclectic, imaginative and unconventional.
Like many of his breed he still believes it's Business As Usual.
He casually brushs off our unelected President as 'just one of
those things' despite it's uniqueness in our history. He isn't
too concerned about the Constitution and Bill of Rights being
in a state of suspension. It bothers him but he ain't losing
any sleep over it. Generally he isn't so much opposed to Yeller's
TWAT as he is annoyed by it. It's just so...stupid. He finds its
inherent religiosity offensive to his intellectual senses. He
doesn't see it as a threat to his way of life. Sure, he marches
against it, but he'd never dream of actively opposing it. The
notion that it's part of a fascist take-over of America would
be amusing to him. He would find it incomprehensible that such
a thing could ever occur here. Simply impossible and unworthy
of further thought. Give it a few years and everything will be
back to normal.
His domestic and foreign policy views come directly off of NPR.
He unquestioningly believes whatever they say and accepts it
as Gospel Truth. He sees President Yellowbelly as not so much
Evil as misguided. A poorly-educated, intrinsically dishonest
buffoon forever playing to the cameras. He's certain Yellowbelly
knows more about 9/11 than he's letting on but feels his lack
of action was simply because he was too ignorant to recognize
the significance of the intelligence he was given. Not part of
a deliberate and preconceived plan. He accepts that Osama bin
Laden and Al Qaida do exist and are behind all this terrorism
stuff. He's no longer waiting for the proof that General Powell
promised two years ago and still hasn't delivered. However
sympathetic he may feel towards the Iraqi people, he still
feels there was no harm done in riding the world of Saddam
Hussein. He just disapproves of the methods employed and the
general botching of things afterward. Technical details. You
get the impression he'll be saying much the same after Iran
is invaded, and Syria, and...whatever.
He's looking forward to the 2004 elections and has still not
decided whether to go for Dean or Kuchinic. He believes that
if a Democrat/Liberal of some sort does get elected, this
whole mess will just magically go away. He beleives that
deeply. If something 'unusual' were to occur during the
election campaign resulting in an indefinite continuation
of Yellowbelly's Presidency, I'm not sure how he'd react.
He'd WANT to believe it was all just accidental, but I'm not
too sure he could convince himself of it. We'll see.
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"Oh, you're one of the sodomites. You should only get AIDS and
die you pig. How's that? Why don't you see if you can sue me,
you pig. You've got nothing better than to put me down, you
piece of garbage. You have got nothing to do today, go eat a
sausage and choke on it."
Mike Savage
Screaming Talk-Radio Nazi
& Former TV Host
responding to a Gay caller
just before he got fired
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MYSTERY SOLVED
About once a year on my travels I encounter someone who takes an
instant dislike to me. Right from the second I walk in the door.
Without even knowing my name, they become immediately hostile and
rude. It's both women and men. Skin color is also irrelevant -
happens with Black folks as well White/Asian/Whatever. I'm less
certain about sexual-orientation. Lesbians automatically hate
guys just on general principles, so you're never quite sure if
it's actually you or just your gonads that bother them. The
people I'm talking about go for the juggler right off the bat.
This isn't a simple matter of a common, ordinary jerk getting
their rocks off or some strung-out workaholic. This is an instant,
cold-blooded enemy. It's all I can do just to get the job done
and get outta there as quickly as possible before being forced
into a nasty confrontation.
For the longest time, these occurances had me deeply puzzled.
What was it - my face? Do they somehow find me extraordinarily
repulsive? Not much of anybody else seems to. Do I remind them
of someone they deeply hate? Hey, I'm just little 'ol me. I
ain't no Booger Man. Am I giving off some weird pheremone that
triggers hatred in certain individuals? How come hardly anyone
else is affected? What the frik'n hell is it?
Quite by accident one fine day, I found out. This one little,
mousey dude at a bank - the guy I answered to - tipped me off.
We go through the usual song and dance of where everything is
and basic introductions to people I'll be working with. He
seemed a tad chilly personality-wise, but it was banking - an
industry renowned for its bland inhumaneness. I wander off to
my cube to settle in. Not five minutes later he's standing
there saying, "The manager would like to speak with you." I
didn't like the looks of that smug and smarmy smile on the
little rodent's face. It definetely wasn't friendly. I knock
on the manager's door. He says, "Carl smells tobacco on you.
I'm sorry but we won't be needing your services afterall.
Please leave the premises or I will phone security." I was
floored. Even for a bank manager, her behavior was extraordinary.
Nothing even vaguely like that had ever happened to me before
in my entire bizarre life.
So THAT'S it! Carl was a Tobacco Nazi! Then it clicked - all
those other weirdos with instant-hate-ons were NON-SMOKERS!
Yikes! I'll bet they were Tobacco Nazis too. Unlike Carl, they
lacked the clout to do anything about it aside from act like
obnoxious jerks.
Tobacco Nazis are mentally ill. I don't say that to be mean.
I say it simply as a fact. They obviously got a screw loose.
While I'm not a psychiatrist or a psychologist, I have spent
a number of years counseling schizophrenics and working closely
with the medical pros who deal with such people. I know Nuts
when I see Nuts. Some of my best friends are certified Space
Cadets. This aversion to people who smoke has as little to do
with the person involved as it does with the health risks of
smoking. It's the SMELL that gets them.
A prime symptom of mental illness, aside from hearing-voices,
is hyper-sensitivity. It's as common amongst Space Cadets as
fleas are on a dog. Some people have ultra-sensitive eyes and
can't even go outside on a rainy, cloudy day without sunglasses.
Others have an extraordinary sensitive skin and find even a
simple handshake unbareably painful. Still others had super-
sensitive hearing and are plagued by constant distractions
from sounds that are imperceptible or barely perceptable to
other people. And, though it wasn't very common, there were
a few others whose sense of smell would rival a bloodhound's.
They literally could smell people coming.
The Tobacco Nazis fit that last one to a tee. But since,
unlike serious psychotics, they retain enough social skills
to make a living, you'd have to put them down as Borderline.
That's the category that takes in the vast wash of crazies.
If you ever read the Diagnostic Statistical Manual that
Shrinks use to make their diagnosis from (U Dub Bookstore
always has some) you'll quickly discover that they think
we're ALL at least Borderline nutcases. Though very few of
the 'illnesses' listed actually have physically measureable
properties associated with them. You're sick if they say
your sick. Simple as that. Which brings up the interesting
thought - is being crazy actually normal?
One of the primary purposes of the anti-psychotic drugs pschos
take is to deaden this overbearing sensory input. Often, at
least in the past, it was so effective many could no longer
tell if it was hot or cold outside, if the shower water was
scalding or tepid. Someone had to set up the shower for them
and some were driven to wearing many layers of clothes to
prevent catching a cold if it was colder out than they
realized. On summer days they sweated like pigs and stunk
the place out. Their sense of smell was just as dead as the
other senses. It truely embarassed them. They were just
trying to keep from getting sick.
I think what really impresses me is the irrational depth of
the Tobacco Nazis instanteous hatred of smokers. It is truely
bizarre. I mean it goes far beyond just not wanting you to
smoke. They don't give a damn about the health effects involved,
any more than they care what kind of person you are, how smart
you are, how much of an asset to a company you might be. There
is nothing personal about their hatred. Nonetheless, they want
to DESTROY you - take your job away from you, humilitate you,
and stomp you into the ground.
It just ain't normal to hate a total stranger on such slim
evidence. Normal people don't react like that in the absence
of an actual cause - smoke. I can understand if some jackass
is smoking in a confined space, but not barely perceptible
odors nobody else can smell. That's downright crazy.
Being a smoker, I tend not to take the anti-smoking bullshit
very seriously. Virtually all the public-service ads are lies
and complete bunkum. And singularly ineffective, I might add,
for those very reasons. While smoking may not be the best thing
in the world for you, just living in America is far more
dangerous. And the cancer it produces is every bit as painful
as anything you might get from tobacco.
Check out the Centers for Disease Control website for "Body
Burden" sometime. Between the decades of toxic chemicals/
hormones/antibiotics you've been ingesting from supermarket
food and the tons of carcinagenic pollutants from cars you've
inhaled daily - you're screwed Boobee. Don't matter how carefully
you eat or how much you exercise. Since the people who create
all that crap also happen to be the Corporatoids who pay for
politicians elections, they are allowed to Keep On Truck'n.
Getting elected over your dead body doesn't bother them in the
least. They're too stoopid to realize, it's also over their
own dead body.
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"Yes, it is true that I have sacrificed whatever nominal dignity
I possessed, in order to suck up to a guy who is too dumb to
play solitare unless Karl Rove puts post-it notes on all the
face cards."
Dennis Miller
Amusing Fellow
on his new boss,
President Yellowbelly
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'OL YELLER'S TWAT
(aka The War Against Terrorism)
When Baghdad fell, the Royal Canadian Mounted Police escourted the
Iraqi Ambassador - Mustafa Mamdouh - out of his embassy in Canada's
capital, Ottawa. Out with the old, in with the new. When the new
Iraqi Ambassador was recently ushered into the embassy, guess who
it was. Yep - Mustafa Mamdouh. In with the old, out with the new.
It's the New American Way.
Everyone seemed very excited this week at the CIA Director taking
the rap for that President Yellowbelly's lie about Saddam getting
some African uranium so he could finish his nukes. Since there
were absolutely no consequences for admitting to such an obvious
act of fraud, why's everybody getting excited? If Tenet had been
forced to resign or been charged with criminal dereliction of
duty, that would be different. But nothing happened and nothing
will happen. End of story. They lied and got caught. So what?
The only significant thing it does confirm is: the Buck no longer
Stops at the Oval Office. Just like President Bubba before him,
Yellowbelly will do just about anything to weasel his way out
of responsibility for his actions.
After getting off to a grand start at trashing America; after having
fanned the smoldering embers of Israel/Palestine into a raging fire;
after launching a medieval Holy War against the Mooslems in the Middle
East; after lying his ass off to mug Iraq and being well on his way
to botching the occupation of that country; after having convinced
North Korea that they better hang onto their nukes cuz that's the
only thing keeping us from invading them; what's left for America's
Favorite Fuckup Artist to make a mess of? I know - Africa!
With the Africans audibly groaning at the prospect, President George
W. Yellowbelly, who's legally fried more Black men than any White bigot
in American history, decided to fly over to the Dark Continent and have
a little mano-y-mano talk with them Upitty Nigras. Why can't all Nigras
be nice like General Shoeshine and Little Missy Rice instead of sassy
like that nasty Nelson Mandela and pushy like that ugly Mr. Mugabe?
Must be their hot-blood or the effects of eating all that fried chicken
and watermelon. They wouldn't get away with that kind of shit in
Yellowbelly's Texas. No sirreeee Bob! He'd have their asses on Death
Row and swing'n from a noose in no time flat.
With our occupation of Afghanistan rapidly deteriorating and with
our body-bags in Iraq rapidly filling as we lose our grip there, what
does Yeller do? He wants to start another occupation. This time he
wants to grab Liberia - the nation recently voted by the International
Brotherhood of Arms Dealers as "Most Valued Customer of 2003". And we
ain't even got to the Christmas Rush yet. Doh! Can Yellowbelly pick
'em or what?
Last year he couldn't even spell 'Africa' and this year he thinks
he's the King of Africa. He didn't waste any time assuming the White
Man's Burden and tell'n them Nigras how to run things over there:
You! Hit the road! You! Do this! Hey Boy! Shine my shoes.
Oh well. It'll give him something to do while he carefully nurses
along his Iran invasion plans for the 2004 election campaign. And
it should drum up a little extra business for the gravediggers in
the military sections of our cemeteries as more body-bags flow
homeward. Plenty more where those suckers came from. Bring 'em on!
Speaking of Iraq...
Yellowbelly and his favorite Lap Boy, General Tommy "The Toady"
Franks, changed their minds. Considering the lack of bulk, it
probably only took a couple seconds. They aren't gonna send the
Iraqi Freedom Fighters more targets to shoot at afterall. Troop
levels will remain where they are - understaffed, overworked and
with morale plunging like a rock. I'm sure it's just a cooincidence
that pregnancy rates amongst the lady troops has shot through the
roof recently. Pimp Daddy Franks' Ho's is spread'n 'em wide for
a free trip home. First Class Army Nookie for all comers! I wonder
if they're gonna name the boys 'Saddam' as a sign of their
appreciation? Naming them 'Yellowbelly' would be kinda cruel.
Pardon me if I really don't give much of a damn about troop morale.
These are the same assholes who cluster-bombed villages full of kids,
often joined the looters they were supposed to be stopping, murdered
journalists in cold blood and opened fire on 8-year olds in protest
marches. And of course, they STILL haven't explained why they didn't
lift a finger in our defense during 9/11. Sympathize with them?
Fuck them! Bleed Baby Bleed!
A lot of people haven't yet quite understood the situation we've
created there. We've plunged Iraq into chaos deliberately. It's
no accident nor is it mere incompetent administration that their
cities have no electricity and their water is diseased. We WANT
it that way. They are being punished for being Uppity. We most
certainly possess both the technology and wealth to instanteously
restore Iraq's basic infrastructure if we wanted to. We just don't
want to. If it were American cities that had suffered this severe
infrastructure damage, it would have been repaired ages ago or
heads would have rolled by now. But that's the nature of our game.
We want to hurt them and we want all the rest of the Mooslems to
see what we're gonna do to them if they step outta line. We just
haven't got enough balls to come right out and say so.
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- MONDO VATICANO -
There are few things the Vatican Spinmeisters like doing more than
playing fast and loose with numbers. Everytime JP-2 goes to the
bathroom, MILLIONS of adoring fans cheer him on. They make the
numbers up and, in fact, they are lies. It's okay for them to lie
like that but if you do it, you'll go to Hell and fry for it. They
are good and holy; you, on the other hand, are a sinful bastard.
Their motto is: Do As I Say, Not As I Do. Whatever it lacks in
integrity it more than makes for in expediency.
One of their favorite numbers to push is that the Catholic Church
is the largest in the world. It's not really as anyone who's ever
been to a Sunday Mass can attest - the place is usually over half
empty. Muslims are MUCH more consciencious about practicing their
religion.
In fact what the Vatican counts as 'Catholic' are those who
have been baptised, not those who are practicing Catholics. Few
Catholics actually choose to be baptised. It's something parents
do to their children when they are only a few weeks old. Only a
small percentage of baptised Catholics become practicing Catholics.
Many come and go over the course of a lifetime. The number is less
a reflection of religious belief than it is of organizational
effectiveness.
A more honest figure would be the number of Catholics who register
with a parish. People generally only do so when there's something
practical to be gained: school for their children, a grave plot
for their dead, ecclesiastical aspirations for either them or
their kids, etc. Many don't bother so the number would be slightly
understated. No matter. It's not available. Big secret. In fact,
it would be a bit embarassing next to the 'baptised' number.
But there are people who strive for honest numbers. They have no
connection to the Vatican and therefore no vested interest. One
of the better websites for that sort of thing on the Net is
Adherents. They cover ALL religions around the world.
According to them...
The top 10 nations in term of baptised Catholics are:
Brazil (135 million), France (48 million),
Mexico (86 million), Spain (37 million),
USA (60 million), Poland (37 million),
Philipines (60 million), Columbia (32 million),
Italy (55 million), Argentina (32 million) and
Germany (30 million).
In terms of what percentage of the population are baptised
Catholics a totally different crowd is involved. The top ten
there are:
Vatican City (100%), Cape Verde (96%),
San Marino (99.8%), Poland (95%),
St.Pierre & Miquelon (99.3), Mexico (95%),
Wallis & Fortuna Islands (99%), Ireland (95%)
Italy (97%), Guadeloupe (95%).
America isn't even in the top 20.
The top ten states with baptised Catholics are: New York
(7.3 million), California (7.1 million), Pennsylvania (3.7
million), Illinois (3.6 million), Texas (3.6 million),
New Jersey (3.2 million), Massachusetts (3 million),
Michigan (2.3 million), Ohio (2.1 million) and Florida
(1.6 million). Virtually all east-coast/mid-west states.
In terms of percentage of the population, it's very similar:
Rhode Island (63%), Massachusetts (49%), Conneticut (42%),
New Jersey (41%), New York (40%), Louisiana (32%), Wisconsin
(32%), Pennsylvania (31%) and New Mexico (31%).
If you wanted to move to a county with lots of Catholics,
the best places to go would all be in the southwest - Texas
and New Mexico account for virtually all the top 20 counties.
Only a couple counties in the east managed to crack the top
20. It is a good bet all these parishes would be heavily
Latino/Hispanic.
One of the more surprising numbers Aspirations had, was that
involving atheists. Israel, the Jewish Homeland, is one of
the most atheistic countries in the world weighing in with
25% of its population considering themselves non-Believers.
Given that 20% of its population is Palestinian and likely
Muslims, that leaves only about half of Israel as practicing
Jews. Some Jewish Homeland eh. Under those terms, Massachusetts
has grounds to declare itself the Catholic Homeland.
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Catholic Supreme Court Justices "Fat Tony" Scalia and Clarence
"Coke Can" Thomas set their first grateful criminal free this
week - Fr. George Rucker. The old pervert was recently arraigned
in California for his sexual molestation of girls in his parishes
over a 30 year period. Thanks to Tony and Clarence, there will be
no Justice for his victims. They cast the deciding votes that
disallowed extending the statute of limitations in clergy abuse
cases. Thanks to them, the criminal is allowed to get away with
his many crimes. Maybe somebody ought to set "Fat Tony" and "Coke
Can" down and explain to them that their job is to put criminals
away, not set them free. They don't seem to be intellectually
up for their job or morally up for their responsibility.
If there is to be no justice from the Vatican's flunkies or from
our secular courts, then people will be forced to take justice
into their own hands. They are being given little other choice
than Vigilante Justice. Our bishops and judges are deliberately
manufacturing a tragedy-in-the-making. They don't seem to
realize that they are likely to be the targets.
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The Philipino end of the Church is a joke at the best of times.
It's contribution to Catholic spirituality over the centuries
has been close to zilch. Their brand of Catholicism is so
profoundly superstitious it borders on being pagan and not
even Christian let alone Catholic.
The Cosa Nostra operation Cardinal Sin has been running in
recent years is even less Catholic in nature. It's more like
a Mob operation. It is corrupt, perverse, and pornographic in
ways even the American Church can't conceive. A throw-back
to the medieval days when Princes of the Church were the
political/secular power-brokers in their societies. The Old
Pollock's predecessors in Poland actually used to become the
interim 'royalty' in the interval between the death of a king
or queen and the choosing of a successor.
Cardinal Sin's bishops have been allowed to keep mistresses
on the side, many of his priests totally ignore their vow of
celibacy and he's up to his neck in perverts. Worse even than
here. Scandals have become a daily matter. Constant headlines.
His reaction? Dog and Pony shows. He doesn't even try to deal
with the situation. He waves his hands around grandly acting
like he's taking care of things when in fact all he's doing is
creating breezes. He's old, incompetent and washed up. He should
have shuffled off to an Old Folks home ages ago. Instead, he's
only now in the process of choosing a successor. Two of the
leading canidates are in the midst of scandals involving their
former mistresses.
As arrogant pissheads go, his bishops are on a par with ours.
This week they decided all on their own that they are not
responsible for their Pervert Priests. Simple as that. No
point in victims crying for help. The Philipino bishops
got their fingers in their ears and can't hear. They could
not possibly care less about the victims.
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