Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Moore's Buyer's Remorse

 We didn't profile multi-millionaires (in fact, they now have their own fast-track line to easily get through security, an oddity considering every murderer on 9/11 flew in first class). We didn't run headlines that said "Multi-Millionaire Behind the Mass Murder of 3,000" (although every word in that headline is true). You can say his wealth had nothing to do with 9/11, but the truth is, there is no way he could have kept Al Qaeda in business without having the millions he had.  Michael Moore

TWO THINGS:  The frat boy who writes Obama's speeches, the one photographed groping the cardboard cut-out of Hillary Clinton, the one who went from sleeping on the floor in a frat house to a White House job impressing the males of our culture with stupefying speeches that never turn into performance personifies the "celebration" of opportunities for his Mob Boss President to bathe in the limelight while announcing his coup - to shove the Wedding/Celebration of Love and the Devastated Alabama tornado victims off the air. 

Bin Laden was the pathetic recluse, imprisoned for "his own safety" no different from us, at the disposal of the Pakistani Government who were savoring the collector' s private satisfaction, secure in the knowledge denied to the rest of the world, that they had the creep contained.  If UBL had any legitimate strategic rather than political value, Pakistan would have TRADED on their holding.  Instead, they quietly went about their double-dealing aware that the Abbatobad Zoo housed what the world believed to be a Food Chain Top Dawg.  Ben Laden was, in fact, a Eunich who relied on porn and likewise imprisoned family members to go through the motions of living while he took breath by the grace of Pakistan and nothing more.

In a world where we cannot control everything, we who respect ourselves and value peace, control what we can.  Ben Laden was a certifiably crazed, wall-climbing prisoner in what looked for all the world like a prison compound, right down to the barbed wires - not unlike our own Grand Slammers.  His "connection" to the internet was a low tech flash drive - again, over which he had no control.  He was surrounded by poverty, ignorance and inbred mentality.  Full of himself, thinking like a twelve-year-old menace and consumed with preening for his next planned "message" to the terrorized, he was an aging degenerate mobster who came eye to eye with another mobster's messenger.

American Business made the Ben Laden Family billionairs and when their black sheep son nearly cost them everything, the BUSINESS INTERESTS quickly siezed the reigns.  At the same time Obama was lobbing taunts at Donald Trump - yet another Mobster who operates by the warped Golden Rule:  "He Who Has The Gold Makes The Rules," this operation was unfolding. 

In my experience, the frat boys were merely re-enacting the glamorized movie "The Godfather" depicting the elimination of his enemies by Michael Corleone's goons while he stood at a Baptismal Font pledging to serve as the Spiritual Defender of an infant family member.  The ability to carry off such a COOL appearance is nothing admirable.  It should tell you what a complete fraud he is.  It should clarify for you that the modus operandi of the MOB is to conduct its criminal activity in broad, wide open daylight, enveloped within the cyclonic mesmer of the illusion created by a speech.

When Trump met with the executives of Obama's "Godfather," NBC, they made him the Offer he couldn't refuse.  While he may very well "love his Country," as he most certainly loved Ivanna, Marla and his gilded cage, what he doesn't love are "surprises."  He didn't expect to be the target of such over-the-top ridicule from a collective of Fourth Estate TV colleagues who gave him a taste of what the Clintons experienced in 2008.  At some point, it's all overkill.  In my Tarot reading this morning, I was reminded that a King is a King.  No matter where you go on Earth, if you are a King, you wear the crown and the buck stops wth you.  The Universe doesn't measure you by the grandeur of your castle, but by the general prosperity of the Kingdom you subjugate.  Frat Boys and Mobsters are categorized in the Animal Kingdom.  Whether you're King of Emotions, Fire, Money or Forces, no King may rise higher than any other King, and that's the Law of the Jungle.  The only way a King may achieve greatness is by turning his focus on the well being of his People.  I would remind the present Occupant of the Oval Office, as he embarks on his "re-election tour," of those great moments in Presidential speeches Letterman ran regularly to ridicule Bush.  "The Only Thing We Have To Fear Is Fear, Itself."  "Ask Not, What Your Country Can Do For You.  Ask what YOU can do for your Country."  For all the soaring rhetoric that made the men love you madly, you have yet to deliver any quotable moments that will make it to the "Late Night" Top 10.  

Trump forced Birth Cert 2.0 onto the WEB.  What we have yet to see are the stamps on that - what was it, a British Passport?  An Indonesian Passport?  that allowed the young but adult Obama to travel to Paaaa  Kee Staaaan during the years when he and his mother had their dfifferences.  


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