OK, I get it! Everything in the newspaper and on television and just about every other popular mode of advertising and communication medium tells me that I am now a second class citizen. Why, you may ask? Well, I’m over sixty years of age of the male gender, I don’t engage in polygamy or sodomy or kissing my own gender, I am designated “WHITE” I assume for the purpose of social reciprocity by that phantom force who, self-appointed, gets to call the rules of political correctness. You know, the ones that run that oil rich religious Holo-myth franchised theme park with offices in the City of London? And, of course in addition, I am no longer thrilled by the Trojan horse of burgeoning liberal agendas.
What happened to me??? I just simply grew up. I became what I once considered an anathema when I was in my teens, an adult. For this, of course, in the context of our modern sense of current I must be punished by exile. After all, despite my advancing decrepitude, I can clearly recall when times were different as well as lucid visions of what occurred in my surroundings on dates and places that might conflict with the Spielberg/Bruckheimer method of telling history. After all it is common knowledge that anything with an animate force reflects the Disney corporation notion of being, “ a small world after all!” Even worse, I have come to discover that personages like Henry Ford, Charles Lindberg, Huey Long, Joe McCarthy, and Father Conklin weren’t so bad after all. And in fact really knew something that a cabal of powerful ‘others’ weren’t to happy about having become commonly accepted by the public at large.
So that is why every face on the front cover of my local newspaper has literally been of someone “BLACK” and officially designated disadvantaged and deserving. The only “WHITE” face deserving at this point in newsprint or the raster of an electronic medium being a criminal or suspected of being same. I would imagine if someone living in the nineteen-forties were to make a short film for the army about the twenty-first century it would be entitled, “So This Is Globalism!” Yeah, I know, I should shut my trap and learn to live on ever diminishing less and enjoy the experience of suffering as mapped out in the latest release of slave movies from Hollywood positively proving that I and my kind are assholes and guilty of creating all ills. I guess the best I am allowed to hope for at this point is that, “what comes around eventually goes around!” So much for progress and the evolution of the human race!