[Black
Power ...]
It is
curious that blacks, the
least educated thirteen percent of the population, the least
productive, most criminal, and most dependent on governmental charity,
should dominate national politics. Yet they do. Virtually everything
revolves around what blacks want, demand, do, or can’t do. Their power
seems without limit.
Courses of instruction in the schools, academic rigor, codes of dress,
rules regarding unceasing obscenity, all must be set to suit them, as
must be examinations for promotion in fire departments, the military,
and police forces. Blacks must be admitted to universities for which
they are not remotely qualified, where departments of Black Studies
must be established to please them. Corporate work forces, federal
departments, and elite high-schools must be judged not on whether they
perform their functions but on whether they have the right number of
blacks.
So
extreme is the power to control speech and even thought that
politicians have to avoid mentioning watermelons, that neighborhoods of
high crime must delicately be called “sketchy” instead of “black,”
though all understand what is meant.
Do laws requiring identification to vote threaten to end multiple
voting? The laws must go. Do blacks not like Confederate flags? Adieu,
flags. Does Huckleberry Finn go down the Mississippi with the Nigger
Jim, or Conrad write The Nigger of the Narcissus? These must be banned
or expurgated to please blacks who haven’t read them or, usually, heard
of them. Do we want to prevent people coming from regions infested with
Ebola from entering the United States? We cannot. It would offend
blacks.
We must never, ever say or do anything that might upset them, as
virtually everything does. It is positively astonishing. One
expects the rich and smart to have disproportionate power. But America
is dominated from the slums.
One might think that a single set of laws should apply to all citizens,
and that things should be done without regard to race, creed, color,
sex, or national origin, and that all should have the same rights and
responsibilities. It is not so.
Blacks
now control the presidency and thus, most importantly, the Attorney
Generalship. In this the staggering political power of blacks is most
evident. Obama was elected because he was black: an equally unqualified
and negligible white pol would have had no chance. He is now fiercely
pushing the most profound transformation of America ever attempted, by
opening the floodgates to immigration from the south. To effect this
end he apparently will simply ignore Congress. The people will not be
consulted.
The dominance of the media by blacks is impressive. If a white shoots a
black to defend himself, it becomes national news for weeks, or months,
and riots follow, but when blacks engage in their unending racial
attacks on whites, the media demurely look the other way. The attackers
are never black. They are “teens.” Reporters who say otherwise are
likely to be fired. In effect, the thirteen percent censor the national
press.
Much of their mastery has become so deeply engrained as no longer to be
noticed. There is the DC Bob. In the bars and restaurants of
Washington, a man weary of an incompetent affirmative-action hire in
his office will, before commenting to a friend, lean forward, lower his
voice, and look furtively over both shoulders to see whether anyone
might overhear: The DC Bob. People don’t even know that they are doing
this.
Defensive behavior by whites has become nearly universal. A sort of
Masonic recognition-ritual occurs among white people recently
introduced in social gatherings. Is the other person, for want of
better terms, a liberal or a realist? Dare one speak? One of them
will say something mildly skeptical about, say, Jesse Jackson. The
other rolls his eyes in shared disgust. The secret handshake. Or,
if the listener is politically correct, the bait is not taken. In
either case, blacks dominate political conversation.
So extreme is the power to control speech and even thought that
politicians have to avoid mentioning watermelons, that neighborhoods of
high crime must delicately be called “sketchy” instead of “black,”
though all understand what is meant.
The avoidance of racial reference is not an even-handed if despotic
attempt to oppose racism since, as we all know, blacks freely apply any
derogatory wording they choose to whites. In short, they rule. Which is
amazing.
The dominance extends to children. When in junior high one of my
daughters brought home a science handout with common chemical terms
badly misspelled. “Is your teacher black?” I said without thinking.
“Daaaaaaady!” she said in anguish, having made the connection but
knowing that she shouldn’t have. Blacks control what you can say to
your own children in your own home. And of course if I had gone to the
school and demanded that the teacher be fired, it would have been
evidence of my depravity and probable KKK membership.
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