If Trump can cause chaos, more power to him. Some of the things he said, should be said, despite his true motivations.
I could not agree more.
At this point, America stands in emergent need of a rough-handed and very direct enema. I know it has been said countless times by damned near everybody here, but it appears that repetition just isn't getting the job done: we are in mortal danger, and that applies to almost every last one of us. I mean this in the literal physical sense, as well as the more oblique, such as referring to our liberties, "spiritual" conditions, mental health, and so forth.
On the mean, we are completely lost in our faulty perceptions of just about everything around us, from that which others do either
to us or for us, to the sense of our places in the world, and our sense of proper human relations. The very fabric of what remains of our culture stands on the brink of unraveling completely. The enema of which I write can now come in any form that will work, so dire is the situation. As far as I am concerned, anything that shakes people back to some sense, will have to be regarded as a blessing, no matter how horrible it might otherwise seem.
If Trump's outlandish manner gets people whipped up enough to act, then I cannot see it as a bad thing... unless... it is a trap. That last bit may be off the rails, but this is political warfare and social engineering. It is all waged in the name of, well, what exactly I cannot say; perhaps world dominion replete with eville(tm) laughter, or just the endeavors of powerful people who, in their bent minds, believe themselves to be "saving" the planet. Regardless, some of us here pretty well recognize how that game is now played and we see the apparent willingness to sacrifice as many lives as may be deemed necessary to achieve the goal. Therefore, it is perhaps
not gone too far to regard this all as bait intended to prompt enough Americans into action such that non-equivocating force may be unleashed upon all.
One thing I do know, however, is that remaining asleep is not going to help us. Therefore, I must welcome anything that stirs people to some semblance of consciousness, however inadequate and distorted it might be regarded under less dire conditions. The people of this land are in critical condition, politically speaking. Triage is now the only hope they have for survival. It would seem that we are now somewhere along the path of that "golden hour" wherein if one is to be saved, the right actions must be taken. At this point, I accept any action because I would rather see the nation die on its feet, fighting, even if no hope remains. It beats going ignominiously in one's sleep, unaware and at the hands of the indifferent.
Finally, I would point out to the useful idiots out there that Theye will not likely spare you in reward for your service to them. Whether political pundit, cop/sheriff, mayor, senator, or city dog catcher, once your usefulness has passed, you will also be added to the mountain of bodies. Make no mistake about it: regardless of the ultimate truth of global political power and unless this is all the work of extra-terrestrials, those at the proverbial "top" are still human, which means that blood is one of the centers upon which this whole circus of destruction turns. This is very likely as much a blood-feud between Themme and the rest, as anything else. If you are not blood kin in some way palpable to Theire senses, you are nothing more than a means to their end. You are well enough treated so long as you serve a purpose in earn of your keep. The moment your utility passes and your cost exceeds the minimum desired return, you are "retired". And trust you that the pension there is naught more than a plastic box, if even that.
Therefore, let you who with loving tongue so devotedly groom the filth-laden boots of the master, give think to the precarious nature of your ever so tenuous position in the nightmare scheme of things. And let you not convince yourselves that the status of your utility to that master rests in your own hands to maintain, because it is ultimately nowhere near it. You hang by a thread even more tenuous than that of the rest of us because you have
His eye, whereas the rest of us are only viewed en masse. Aye, give ye think to that which thou doest and why. Consider the price thou payest now and may yet pay on the morrow, for when the tide turns, regardless of by whose hand, in deep and danger-laden waters shall ye find thyself. What then?