The Day the Earth Stood Still
November 22, 1963.
I've got so many posts in the (mental) can (homeless three weeks now, in my car). But young or old, man or woman. Whatever your job, whatever your station. Whomsoever you happened to be. You knew exactly where you were. Who you were with. And what you were doing … on November 22, 1963.
Plasma cut into the deepest recesses of your mind. Every last minute detail, every ticking second. A fully dimensional slowly moving hologram, perfectly preserved by your brain … throughout eternity.
Time stopped. The earth stool still. Skies of blue turned completely dark opaque. A hushed silence fell all across the land. The moment the words came over the radio, everything came to a standstill.
I, a pipsqueak of a gradeschooler, ordering a burger from a roadside joint, that abutted the tracks. Out on a smiling school holiday [Doctor appointment in the morning. And me mum full of whimsy, told me that I wasn't returning to school (for) the rest of the day].
Shattered innocence. There were things larger than ourselves, larger than any of us. But that day, we all were one. Everyone was the same. Stunned. Horrified. Frozen.
No event in my life since, compares. None
Until two days ago.
Monday … August 8th, 2022.
When ALL of the babbling drivel that's come out of my (virtual) pie-hole, came true. That we ARE reliving events from Nazi Germany, 1938. In real time.
That the (Neo) National Socialists, have turned the civilized world in which we live, upside down. Raining hell upon us all.
And yet there are differences. Many people who I spoke to throughout the day, two days ago. .. Monday (and even the following day). Had not the slightest inkling what had taken place. Not a single solitary clue. Oblivious. Totally Oblivious. Nor of course any idea of its leaden weight, its historical magnitude.
The Deranged Lunatic Left, the Creepfilth Tech Overlords, the Fake News Industrial Complex, the Junta together with the Fourth Reich. Are good, really good at what they do … destroying America.
So completely and totally enveloped in their mission. That perhaps this time, they have miscalculated?
Though unlike a Conswervo talking head … two/three. I am not celebrating. I know without a doubt, that they have gamed, run the sims. On the trajectory of every single bullet that they have fired, into the back of Lady Liberty's head. As well each and every shotgun blast, that they have leveled (into her stomach). From six feet away.
They have literally gotten away with murder. The thousands left behind in Afghanistan. The MILLIONS killed by the Virus from Outer Libturd Space (Covid 19).
Whether they were literally suffocated by the fully lethal treatment they forcibly received in hospital. Or their life ever so casually tossed into the trash, discarded. With the prick of a (fake) vaccine (needle). For a fake pandemic.
Swimming in so much death, so much murder. Drenched in real actual genocide (middle aged/elderly folk), they have become careless. After all, they well and truly were getting away with mass murder. What's the big deal (?), if in the light of day, sans disguise. They goosestep (in their Nazi uniforms), to Donald Trump's front door. And kick it in.
They big deal is, many just didn't know.
They do now.
I do not celebrate the return volley yet to be. My wish was that none of this came true. But to quote a Gentleman I had a brief conversation with, the day after, on Tuesday:
"It's coming."
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