Long ago, I was one of the cameramen atop a riser covering a national event. When the red light in my viewfinder was on, I knew I was live. Steady, steady, steady shot.
Recently, we read about the documentary footage handed over to the J6 Commission. In them, of course, the Proud Boys were just “standing by”.
Violence unleashed. Terror unrestrained. Let’s go for blood.
“Or you wouldn’t have a country”… First against the British, then against each other, then against Hitler, and while at it, the Commies, and everyone in between. A country at war, at times, against a common enemy, most times, against one another.
Unleash it. What’s underneath. We’re Patriots and Crusaders. At the bidding and command of a Higher Authority.
Of course with cutouts and deniability. “What do you want me to say on air? Proud Boys, stand down and stand by?”.
For almost 5 decades, SVN abandoned army were jailed, released and resettled around the world. The itch and inclination to settle the scores have been brewing. Then, on J6, some got a call to respond in kind (Patriotic duty not jury duty)
Go, get back what’s once legitimately yours.
Don’t worry (about pardons) since you wouldn’t have a justice system anyways.
So off they went. Marching to a different drumbeat (disinformation). “I can’t tell you…you would just have to see it for yourself….” “Cass, it will be wild”….
Let’s speak in codes. Get back our “turfs” and territories. Our territory. Release the bulls. Wave anything red.
Fighting like Hell i.e. tooth and nail, spears and poles. Medieval hand-to-hand. Guerrilla warfare. F**k “the Art of War” (battles not fought = battles won).
We are out for blood. Vikings and horns. Bare chested and animal skins. What civilisation and rule of law?
Multiple wives and multiple slates of electors.
Play to win. Ponzi all the way to Florida (where a majority of schemes and scams originated around Boca Raton: board on boat and their sure-thing derivatives).
Cigar-totting and plotting from 30,000 feet above.
Dumb and dumber stashed weapons in and around Northern VA hotel rooms below. The call that never came. Instead, “Go home now, you’re so beautiful” (Joe Cocker’s Woodstock track please).
So was the letter from the North Korea guy. “beautiful beautiful…” I almost wanted to kiss him myself (except he already picked OC Dennis Rodman).
While at it, please wipe your prints and toss all things sharp like spears and flag poles, bear spray and pepper spray. We’re a party of Law and Order. You don’t want “them” win at mid-terms, holding that against you, do you?
Theocracy from below. Then, the two-prong approach: with the Nation’s High Priests Court (the other shoe dropped on Roe).
As we watch the fireworks tonight, remember: each generation has to think for themselves, fight for themselves and protect their rights. Be not asleep at the wheels. Always raise both hands high above your head, esp when you’re a person of colour (or else, you might end up with 60 bullets).
It’s been peace through strength i.e. DOD and DOS, on the one hand and on the other hand. Like the two-horns, the two-prong approach, Bible in one hand, sword in the other to balance and hedge, to win at all costs (to the point of destroying itself to reign over the ash). Just like those sure-thing derivatives.
In the morning after Independence Day, a few will have died of careless fireworks. Because it’s pure physics – what comes up must come down. It’s called gravity. And it is non-negotiable.
Aren’t you glad it’s the Conductor in White Tux, instead of that “horns guy” who is at tonight’s Celebration. Got class anyone? Cigars si vous plait? Let’s plot again. Let’s twist again. Stand down and stand by you’ll.
Stand by Camera 1, Ready 1, Take 1. Love the sight, sound and smell of Freedom, often, taken for granted.
P.S. as of later today, instead of waiting for Superman, we’ve got shooter(s) from Copenhagen to Chicago. This makes us cringe and pause, while spreading our tarp to watch the fireworks. All the more reasons to call out that which is out of place or has no place in our system.