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Some are shocked to see rage on these boards for what has been done to our country. So it is time to once again stop and look at the sign posts.
The signposts are not nice, for they point to a furthering of violence against us... the American people by a group of very cynical men and women who praise the mighty dollar and power.
So the first sign post on the road is the inceased division in the country. What we saw in congreess the other day is unprecedented in modern history... but we have had many of those unprecedented moments. This is just the latest. Who can forget the Capitol Police kickng the Dems out? May I remind you that is against the rules.
Who can forget one Congressman calling another a fruitcake (A republican from Colorado who called a senior Democrat that on the floor but two years ago.)
Who can forget a US Senator being placed on the no fly list? (Kennedy),
And now we have had a vote on the house which is purely a reverse robin hood. There has been a declaration of war by some against the middle class and the lower classes of the American people, and we are loosing. So some state what are the first glimmers of class consciousness and point out that this war is now ongoing... and others get a little angry becuase this is not as neat as the theory says it should be?
Other pointers of where we are... the screams of you are against us or with us just increase. This time in the form of a Junior Congresswoman who used a letter from a Marine Colonel who has never seen war or combat. Trust me, if he had, his views would be different.
Where have we come from? All nations have a preparation before, well before, they go into a hot civil war... we have been in those prelims for a while, at least 1996, and the people who relish in this, thankfully, have no idea what they are bringing, for the winds they are sowing... for the worst kind of hot war is brother against brother, yet today we have famlies who cannot talk to each other. They cannot seat together and share a holiday meal... those are the steps needed for a hot civil war.
Now there are some that claim that recognition of this reality is pushing for that reality of war. Moreover, they claim this is a fantasy... ok let me paint a real picture of combat, my combat, my geting shot at...
It was day, we were called because somebody did something real stupid and when we got on scene, one idiot was laying on the muck, bleeding... and moving. We had a mexican stand off where both sides were looking for possition, with AK-47s... yet here we had this idiot in the middle, inside a small hole on the ground full of piss, full of dreck, and full of blood. So I had to crawl the hundred meters to get to his side, all the while hearing the sound of ammo going over me, and seeing the splatter as some of those bullets as they hit the ground... hearing the crack, crakc, crack of an AK, or two... smellign my own fear, and realizing I probably pissed myself. Those hundred meters were probably the longest in my life... once I reached this casualty, who was still breathing, but chocking in his own blood, and moaning in pain, I had to drag his sorry ass back... using the poor cover of a drainage ditch... Pulling, as my right arm burned from the muscle, and my left arm looked for purchase. Crawling every so slowly, smelling the cordite, smelling the dreck, and smelling the fresh blood... and smelling the fear. (Oh and he made it.. and I shook for over an hour after we turned him over to medical)
So that was my intro... not the only time, but I have smelled and tasted it, and for god sakes no veteran wants to go there, but will never turn away from battle when there is no choice.
I have seen bodies torn asumder by high power weapons and have been shot at more times than I care to remember and do remember them every time... so take you have no idea what war is, or you are fantasizing about it somewhere else and shove it. As one who has been there, done that... this is not something I relish, but the pointers are there.. the pointers for a cold civil war turning hot... and once that happens... all bets are off. Do I pray we find a peaceful way out of this mess? You betcha, but I am not counting on it anymore... stopped doing that as soon as I noticed that Republicans I knew stopped emailing me or talking to me after calling me a traitor and worst... why? I dared question the war.
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