Religious Liberty? What Religious Liberty?

Organized Sodomy is at it again. Gay & Lesbian Advocates & Defenders (GLAD) has filed a lawsuit in Massachusetts to force a Roman Catholic school to hire a sodomite who is “married” to another man ( http://b.globe.com/1n16Gqg ).

Given that marriage is a holy sacrament of the Catholic Church, for the school to hire a person who takes part in a mockery of the sacrament would be to join with him in the mockery.

In 2012, in Hosanna-Tabor Church vs. the Equal Opportunity Commission, the U.S. Supreme Court ruled unanimously against the federal government’s efforts to force a Lutheran School to hire a teacher who was not wanted. The frothing-at-the-mouth anti-Christian Obama administration couldn’t even get Ginsberg to go along with them on that one.

Here, Organized Sodomy’s claim has been filed with the Massachusetts Commission Against Discrimination.

You would think the weight of that much hypocrisy would sink the whole state into the ground.

Hello, America–where does this end? How far must it go before it ends?

You tell me.

A Lesson in Wastefulness

One of the swell features of growing up in the 1950s was, your mother would serve you canned wax beans or weary meat loaf for supper, you’d sit there staring at it, and she would say, “Don’t you know that there are children starving in Korea/India/Europe? Stop fussing and clear your plate!”

As tiresome as this was, it did teach a moral lesson. Food is the gift of God. To waste it, knowing that there are many people who really are starving, is a sin. I don’t mean you should force your children to eat wax beans. But food should be respected.

Which brings us to Uintah Elementary School in Utah, where, recently, school employees snatched away the lunches from some 50 kids and threw the food into the garbage, because it was discovered that these children owed money for school lunch (see http://www.nytimes.com/2014/01/31/utah-school-takes-lunches-from-students-in-debt.html?_r=1 ). Right in front of a whole lunchroom full of children, adults took the uneaten, untouched food and tossed it.

What lesson did that teach?

Well, we already know that public schools are run by moral imbeciles who concentrate on teaching the three S’s–sex, self-esteem, and socialism. So why wouldn’t they waste perfectly good food?

Utah, wake up! Unless you do something about your public schools, your red state is going to be turned blue. The same teacher unions that control education in Progressive wildernesses like New Jersey, Oregon, and Chicago control the schools in Utah. They are teaching your children to be aliens.

Do something about it.

[Sorry, the link to the Jan. 31 New York Times article doesn’t work. It is not my fault.]

They Can’t Help Telling Us Who They Are

Remember, last summer, when pro-abortion demonstrators broke into a chant of “Hail, Satan”? (Refresh your memory by revisiting my blog post for July 5, 2013, “Hail Who? Do They Know What They’re Saying?”)

Well, they’ve done it again, or something close enough, this time at the Grammy Awards, a few nights ago. ( http://www.usmagazine.com/entertainment/news/katy-perry-dresses-like-witch-gets-burned-at-the-stake-during-dark-horse-grammys-2014-performance-2014261 )

First they put on a mass wedding which included same-sex “couples,” so they can say, “See? See! We toldja! It’s just the same as any other marriage!”

Having mocked the sacrament of holy matrimony, they gave the stage to former Christian Katy Perry and her garbage music–dressed as a witch, caterwauling and gyrating like someone whose sleeping bag was filled with itching powder, climaxing with her getting burned at the stake… “kind of witchy and dark,” she said. Lots of special-effects smoke and fire.

But also kind of satanist (“as if I was a witch warning this man not to fall in love with me, and, if you do, know I’m going to be your last”)–why does this stuff always sound so jejune when you actually type it out? I mean, really–what a load of crap.

Still, we have to be thankful for their unintended candor. Juxtaposing marriage-mockery with witchcraft tells us all we need to know about these people.

Once you accept the mark of the Beast, can you ever have it taken off?

In Search of Happy Stuff

A friend has asked me, “Don’t you ever put happy stuff on your blog?” (Betty, this Bud’s for you!)

I don’t think it’s fair to say I never post happy stuff. It’s just that, as someone charged with observing and analyzing the news from day to day, my day almost always starts with being hit with something like this:

“Homosexuality as Population Control? Why Gays & Lesbians Are Essential to the Balance of Nature” ( http://www.huffingtonpost.com/g-roger-denson/is-homosexuality-populati_b_784449.html ) Yup–look to Organized Sodomy to Save the Planet. It’s not only a virtue–why, it will also stop Global Warming!

And then I ask, “Can I wake up now, please?” and the answer is always “No,” and that doesn’t make me happy.

I knew they would tie it up with Global Warming. I just knew it.

Canadian Town Bans ‘4’

I don’t know how this glittering gem of silliness got past me this spring, but here it is now: the town of Richmond Hill, Ontario, a suburb of Toronto, has banned the number 4 from new street addresses (see http://www.huffingtonpost.ca/2013/05/31/richmond-hill-bans-number-four-tetraphobia_n_3368213.htm ). Furthermore, the town council is under pressure to change existing street addresses to get rid of the offending numeral, and there is some speculation that telephone numbers could be next.

Why are they doing this? What’s wrong with the number 4?

It seems Richmond Hill has a large Chinese population; and in the Chinese language (Mandarin, Cantonese), the word for “four” is szu, and the word for “dead” or “death” is szu: and so there is a superstition that 4 is a very unlucky number. Actually, a Chinese speaker would be able to distinguish between the two. Nevertheless, there is a superstition.

Now, Chinese civilization has had how many thousands of years to think of some other word for “four” or “dead”? Why haven’t they bothered to do so? Were they waiting all this time for some multicultural lackwits in Canada to solve the problem by banning the number 4?

And you want people like this to be in charge of your health care?

Really–what happens if they get another influx of immigrants from some other place: say, people from the River Shribble who want the town to ban the number 2 because it sounds like the word for crab lice in their language? And is it only going to be minorities of a certain percentage of the population who’ll be so accommodated? Like, how is that fair to the one lonely guy from Mongo who can’t tell “beer” from “bier”? Why should his superstition be disrespected, just because there’s only one of him?

Government by dopes and flibbertygibbets, I promise you, is not going to turn out well.

P,S.: The link to the news article in the May 31 Huffington Post doesn’t seem to work. Sorry.

The Sleep of Sanity

“The sleep of reason produces monsters.”  –Goya

How right was Goya when he said this? I mean, he’d never been to Massachusetts.

There’s a lawsuit going in Massachusetts–don’t you just love wacko lawsuits as an irresistible instrument of social change?–filed by a woman who had herself surgically mutilated to become a “man,” and then decided, afterward, that “he” wanted to get pregnant and bear a child. [Source: townhall.com, Jan. 14, “Our Crazed Sexuality Standards,” by Mona Charen]

She went to one fertility clinic, but they turned her away, saying they had no experience in a case like this. But another clinic facilitated a high-tech circus pregnancy, and in due course, a child was born into bizarre circumstances more monstrous than anything Goya ever thought of.

This lost soul is now suing the first fertility clinic, and the Massachusetts Commission Against Discrimination is supporting the suit: obviously the clinic should have been forced to help this intensely perverted woman suck an innocent child into her grotesque travesty of a life.

Lesson: If your state has anything like a Commission Against Discrimination, your state has too much money and its budget should be slashed until there are no more government agencies devoted to screwing up our culture.

“Male and female created He them,” says the Bible.

But we create monsters.

Getting Rid of the Human Race

You can learn a lot from reading novels. Case in point:

Agatha Christie wrote Curtain while the Nazis were bombing London, locked it away in a safe, and didn’t publish it until 1975, the last year of her life. So in addition to its many virtues as a mystery novel, Curtain is a kind of time capsule of England circa 1940.

In its most disturbing scene, all the characters are sitting at dinner and discussing euthanasia. One zealot declares that “the unfit” and “people who lead useless lives” should be destroyed: she reckons that could be about 80% of the population. Instead of jumping down her throat for spouting wicked and ungodly babble, instead of demanding to know why she isn’t siding with Hitler, who is the poster boy for the ideas she thinks are so enlightened… instead of doing that, all but one of the persons at the table sort of nod their heads in agreement and throw in little comments to the effect, “Well, of course you’re right about that…” They don’t agree enthusiastically; but it’s plain to see that at the time this scene was written, Hitlerian ideas about eugenics had made their way into the mainstream of English culture, and English Christianity failed to keep them out.

Compare this with something written 100 years earlier–A Christmas Carol, by Charles Dickens: in which Scrooge wishes “the surplus population” to “die and get it over with.” Instead of everybody else sitting around and agreeing with him, Scrooge gets a sharp lesson that he’ll never forget. When proto-eugenics raised its ugly head in the 1840s, English Christianity was quick to shut it down.

What a difference 100 years makes.

Today the ruling classes of the Western nations, including ours, are gung-ho for euthanasia–yes, Obamacare does indeed include death panels: public employees who will try to talk you into having yourself humanely killed off, if it’s costing too much to keep you alive–and at the same time, they do everything in their power to encourage people to become “useless”! Read my posts for the past two days, and you’ll see what I mean.

This is not the time for Christ’s servants to be throwing in the towel.

A Free Ride for Every Drone?

Continuing our examination of Jesse Myerson’s idle brain farts, as published by Rolling Stone, we come to the second of his “Five Economic Reforms Millenials Should Be Fighting For.”

“2. Social Security for All.” No, he doesn’t mean SS benefits. So you don’t accuse me of creating a straw man, let him explain it in his own words.

“[A]s much as unemployment blows, so do jobs. What if people didn’t have to work to survive? Enter the jaw-dropping simple idea of a universal basic income…” It’s simple, all right. You sit around playing video games, and the government deposits $10,000 in your bank account. Because Mr. Myerson is an ignoramus, he doesn’t address the question of where that money is to come from.

He goes on to quote a professor, some academic dolt, who explains that, instead of work, this government bounty will give its recipients “time to cultivate new needs for pleasure, activities, passions… that exceed the options of working and saving, producing and accumulating.” Amen, echoes Myerson: this will “make participation in the labor force truly voluntary.”

Myerson has this forum in Rolling Stone because he was a leader in Occupy Wall Street. This tells us two things about him. 1. He is college-educated, and 2. he is a college-educated imbecile. How much public money has been spent to “educate” him? All that time and effort, and this is what we get?

Am I alone in seeing in these notions something that more than quietly smacks of deep immorality? Not to mention danger.

Hello! Who is going to keep on working if all around him he sees lazy brain-dead sods being paid for doing nothing?

Oh, they won’t be lazy! No–they’ll be using their unlimited free time to explore new passions.

Like I said–dangerous. Wicked, inane, and dangerous.

How Dumb Can You Get?

Not since some academic wing-wong chastised David Attenborough for not showing homosexual animals in his nature documentaries have we seen anything so asinine as the Jan. 3 column in Rolling Stone by one Jesse Myerson, “5 Economic Goals Millenials Should Be Supporting,” or some such tripe.

I want to spend some time on this because it clearly shows just how much trouble we’re in, that anyone could be paid good money for cranking out such balderdash, or that an established magazine would publish it.

Today let’s look at “1. Guaranteed Work for Everybody,” which displays the vacuum existing inside Myerson’s cranium. This well-paid commentator understands nothing, knows nothing. Certainly he has no idea of the purpose of work, no conception of how wealth is created. But he’s writing for Rolling Stone and you’re not.

Myerson says there ought to be “a public-sector job guarantee.” I wonder if that would come with the kind of pensions that usually accompany public sector jobs. How would that be paid for? He doesn’t entertain the question. He’s probably not capable of asking it.

What kinds of jobs would these guaranteed jobs be? Moving sand piles? Digging and filling in holes? Would you get to pick the kind of job you want, or would the government choose it for you?

Myerson actually suggests these otherwise workless people be given publicly subsidized jobs like “painting murals–” yes, he really says that–“rather than telemarketing or whatever other stupid tasks bosses need done to supplement their millions.”

Could anything be more ignorant? Could anything be more juvenile? And this is just one of five trophies of stupidity displayed by Mr. Myerson: I don’t have space for the others.

Look, folks: I don’t know about you, but the thought that public opinion in America is actually influenced by dunderheads like Mr. Myerson is a profoundly scary one. This truly is the blind leading the blind; and it cannot possibly turn out well for us.

As The Blob Consumes Our Civilization…

You remember the old horror movie, with young Steve McQueen, about a shapeless blob-monster from outer space that devours everything in its path. It may be stale science fiction, but it’s a great metaphor to describe what’s happening to our country.

America is being swallowed up by a shapeless blob of idiocy.

Stop, look, listen. Limousine liberals yap about “Income Inequality” at $30,000-a-plate dinners. From his luxurious vacation hideaway in Hawaii, paid for by you and me, the Occupant of the White House chides Congress for taking vacations. Rolling Stone runs an editorial calling for abolition of private property ownership, “guaranteed jobs” for everyone, and a guaranteed income. Only “hard, old-fashioned communism” can save America, prattles an MSNBC talking head. And while the deep freeze settles in all over the country, Al Sharpton pops up on TV, dressed as Dr. Morgus (the old horror-movie host) in his mad scientist’s lab, to beat the drum for Global Warming.

I am convinced that a republic of nitwits cannot survive. I am even more convinced that a republic of puffed-up, God-hating, filth-loving, boring nitwits can’t survive–especially when they insist on being governed by even bigger nitwits.

Was Troy like this, the night the Greeks burned it down? Was this what made the Mayans abandon their cities to the jungle? Is this why the Indus Valley Civilization died without leaving behind a single word of its language, or the name of even a single person who lived in it, out of millions?

Betcha it was. I betcha it was.

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