www.youtube.com/watch?v=1zjUwwkM64U
Interesting explanation, most likely very true but this talk fails to mention poorer, unconnected Jews – the majority who have, and are being, greatly harmed by this system along with the rest of us.
Also this talk does not cover the convenient "anti semitic" phenomenon which consists of elite Jews, or Zionists, hiding behind the suffering of the poor ones, using these unfortunates’ past suffering as a shield to deflect any direct criticism of them and their current and future vile behaviour and insane schemes. This shield is the real source of their power. They can get away with anything at present, behind this anti semitic shield.
And I am now wondering about the heavily charged word “racism,”and the absolute fear of being labelled a "racist."
“Racism” like “anti semitic” seems to now be semantically developing into a way of making the public too scared to criticise black people - or people of colour, asians and others, in authority.
Polical Correctness - it could not be more WRONG!
Nobody, and no group of people, should be beyond scrutiny and criticism! Can you think of anything more dangerous?
Remember, the opposite of “diversity” is “uniformity.”
Common Purpose stresses our differences – our diversity, while pretending to empower us. It is actually dividing us. We need convergence, not divergence.
We are stupid to let this happen:
DIVERSITY DOES NOT UNITE! This is an example of the Hegelian Dialectic at work. They are playing with our language, and our heads.
Uniformity conjures up extreme images of thousands of Chinese Red Guards mindlessly marching about in blue trouser suits but we should be uniting here in
http://nikiraapana.blogspot.com/2009/08/weekly-south-african-report.html
www.youtube.com/watch?v=53V7lt7H6m8
I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud
I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced, but they
Out-did the sparkling leaves in glee;
A poet could not be but gay,
In such a jocund company!
I gazed—and gazed—but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH. 1804.