Archive for April 28th, 2005

Mohamed Ali, World Champion

Back when my reader’s great-grandfathers were thinking about being born, Sonya Henie slept with Joe Louis.

Joe Louis was one of the greatest heavyweight boxing world champions who was ever born.

Sonya Henie was a Norwegian blue-eyed blonde who was a championship skater and a movie star in the 1930s.

Henie’s studio was worried to death about the affair becoming public. Joe Louis had nothing to worry about.

Sonja Henie was not married. Louis was. But it never occurred to anybody that if a black guy had a shot at a blue-eyed blonde, he would to take it.

This is a standard attitude.

An American black guy who married a Finn got AIDS. He blamed her for it. So he went out and got a hundred Finnish women to have perverted sex with him so he could give them AIDS back. The media discussed this. But nobody wondered how a man, black or white, could routinely get a hundred women to have sex with them.

Nobody questioned that a black man could get a hundred Finnish women to do whatever he wanted them to.

Kim Novak was a great blonde star in the 1950s. By the time Mohamed Ali, whose name was then Cassius Clay, came along as world boxing champion, she was aging a bit. But she gave him her hotel keys.

Clay threw the keys back to her and said, “I don’t mess with white women.”

I doubt Novak ever recovered from that.

The interesting thing here is not what happened, but what was not questioned.

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A Piece of Black History Nobody Ever Mentions

The Mayflower, the ship which every history book tells you founded English America, arrived in Massachusetts in October of 1620.

Descendants of “people who came over on the Mayflower” make a VERY big thing about how their forefathers founded America. They were the Pilgrim Fathers.

The year before the Mayflower arrived at Plymouth Rock, John Smith wrote that “twenty niggurs” had arrived in Virginia.

Since John Smith was a British subject he could be prosecuted on his use of Hate Speech by spelling it “niggurs.” But I have to warn the British authorities, if they want to get John Smith from where he is now to London, the extradition procedures will be awesome.

Those “twenty niggurs” were not slaves. They were indentured, like so many white men were. It would be over a generation before black slavery was legalized in Virginia. In fact, Massachusetts legalized slavery before Virginia did.

Those “twenty niggurs” came here as free men, a year before the Pilgrim Fathers founded this country.

No “black leader” has ever mentioned this.

No “black leader” ever will.

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Listening

— Listen Closely!

One of the first things I noticed about people as a youngster was that a person who keeps saying “Liar, liar, liar” all the time did not tell the truth.

I was raised in the Bible Belt, where “liar” was a very big word. New Yorkers could scream obscenities at each other all day long, but in Pontiac, South Carolina, doing that could, and I speak in absolutely literal terms, get you killed.

So some bitter old ladies I knew would call people liars all the time because they could get away with it, and they suspected other people of being regular liars just like they were.

We all know that a every person’s favorite topic is himself. This is just as true of me, the Great Idealist, as it is of anybody else. My obsession is with my ideas and my goals, not with my appearance or my ego, but that is just as much an obsession with me as worrying about a good haircut.

The one subject everybody knows the most about is himself.

And now to the point: the one thing every person talks about all the time, though he doesn’t know it, is himself. This is a very, very practical thing to know.

I always hear people say, “I was listening to a guy who worked in politics for awhile, and he said they’re all a bunch of crooks.”

Well, Bob worked in politics for a considerable period of time, and his impression is entirely different. For example, if you want to know my impression of people who worked on Capitol Hill, what I remember most is that the lights were ablaze at two o’clock in the morning with people who working themselves half to death for things they got not the slightest personal benefit from.

So what is Capitol Hill politics REALLY like? When I tell you about the hard workers and someone else tells you it’s a bunch of leeches and crooks, which one of us is right?

To get the real answer to that question, you have to go back to my original point. I am not really telling you about Capitol Hill, I am talking about something I really am an expert on, a subject I am deeply interested in.

That subject is Robert W. Whitaker.

When the other guy tells you Washington is a bunch of crooks, he is telling you about his real interest, himself.

How would Bob KNOW that the lights were ablaze at 2 am on Capitol Hill? How would Bob KNOW that there were lots of people working those suicidal hours doing work for which they got no personal return?

Now that I mention it, the answer is obvious. I was there at 2 am, and when I needed to talk to somebody who was working on a subject which did not benefit us personally, I picked up the phone and called somebody else, very often someone on the other side, who was also working himself into a nervous breakdown on the same subject.

I am NOT a Real, Tough, Down-to-Business Politico like the ones you listen to on television. I have no idea who can be bribed or what they can be bribed with. I needed money like anybody else. I almost never got talked to by a lobbyist who didn’t make at least twice what I was making.

But any hint of bribery got a quick reply, “Don’t buy yourself a ticket to Atlanta.”

“Atlanta” meant the Federal Penitentiary in Atlanta, Georgia, which is where people who tried to bribe the wrong people ended up. And by the wrong people, I mean both the far right like me and the far left.

Moderates were OK. Moderation is by its very nature dishonest, “the PRACTICAL middle-course.”

But NEVER try to bribe a fanatic.

Atlanta Federal Correctional Institute was a VERY nasty place. I worked there awhile.

The people you see on television are all moderates. That’s how they get on television. If you spend your life working your butt off making policy at 2 am, you are NOT spending that same precious time getting into the public eye.

The competition in both these areas, making policy and getting a Big Name, is ferocious. If a man tells you politics is all dirty and all about money, it means he spent all of his time and effort on getting money and learning to deal in dirty tricks.

Those are the people who spend their entire lives becoming Big Names. Those are the people who BECOME Big Names. When they describe politics they are talking about themselves, which is what everybody does.

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It’s Time to Discuss Theology

No, I do not mean talking about Christianity or Buddhism or Islam or Judaism. They have nothing to do with religion today.

From today’s point of view, what we normally call “religion” is actually mythology. After the Christians took over in the fourth century, people still studied Zeus and Athena and all the other old gods, but they studied them as the outdated beliefs of their ancestors.

Today, schools still teach about what the churches or mosques or temples or synagogues believe, but from the outside, the way you study a species of bug that you are not part of. That’s mythology or maybe entomology, but it’s not theology.

Real theology today is an examination of words like “education” or “diversity,” the things we pay for, the things we are required to believe in, but for which there is no evidence in this world. Religion is a faith in things that are unseen and unseeable.

An established religion is a faith in things which are unseeable but which you not only have to believe in, you have to pay for it. The established religion makes you use its words and obey and observe its rites, like our society’s rigid requirement that there is something about four years spent in an institution with no known output and the supposed value of a college degree.

Notice I said “***a*** college degree.” It is required for many things. To advance above a certain rank in the military, you have to have two years of college.

What college? It doesn’t matter? Do you have to learn anything? Of course not. No priest is required to take a test to decide whether the can perform transubstantiation at the altar. No professor is asked to prove he did anything but sign a paper saying you took a course.

Like any priest, all a professor needs is the proper ordination. He has to be in “an accredited institution,” which means a school other professors, the priests of our established religion, have to determine are sound in all matters of faith and Politically Correct morality.

I am choosing my words carefully here. Can you see any way on earth this process of “education” cannot be called a religion?”

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