The power of Love

I want to point out another factor lost in the mix in our battle with Utopians. I sat with family and close friends celebrating my birthday and I am indeed a lucky man. My friends and family don't agree on much except that we are friends and family.
Even the beloved Rav Roov and I have little in common. Yet these were the very people I was thinking about as I fled North as well as my beloved girlfriend.

Romantic love is a good thing and our opponents do all in their power to wreak the family. Who can forget Ducky's role models the Rosenberg's orphaning their own children for the cause. The Commie classic of ratting one's parents and informing on loved ones is celebrated.

The far left is in reality a cult more then a coherent philosophy. One has to adopt around a hundred identical beliefs. The importance of the Marxist- Anarcho nexus has on Israel is staggering. The chump Weasie is fairly typical of this stupidity although he tries in vain to hide his true colors , red. He awkwardly attempts to flirt with Nanc and claims.... she will be a good person but needs to rethink Israel.
We have many fine posters who disagree on a range of subjects but I do not need to parse my respect on a person's political oppinions except for advocacy of Groucho Marxism.

Islam goes through great effort to kill or curtail romantic love. Some people claim that one learns to love and there is some validity. Yet the rigid attempts to divide the sexes in countries like Iran and Saudi Arabia serves to harden and animalize a certain segment of society. This segment will never marry due to lack of wealth and other reasons. They find refuge in religion and terrorism. Mohammed Atta was from a wealthy family but was in some versions gay and repressed( I doubt it ) or too mentally unstable to have experienced love.

Yet as I ran from the towers singing the Jewish song of the death my thoughts were of my family and beloved. I would not see my nieces and nephews grow, the voices of my family. Yet as Jews prepare to face death over the milenia they face death with the familiar Shema or Ani Mamin. Both are an affirmation of faith and it is ironic our ennemies chant " God is Great" while my bretheren recite the oneness of god or the belief in everlasing peace and the messiah .

I turn once again to the moment where I had been angered to the point of probable violence. There comes a point where a man just doesn't care about the consequences and has had enough. The crazen political power play and opportunism of the Commie traitors in Union Square Park on the Saturday after 9-11 was too much. If anyone ever says who exploited 9-11 it was Duncy's pals . The media focused on the stupidity of Falwell blaming 9-11 on gays. Yet it ignored 2,000 anti semitic cranks blaming Israel nd the Joooos for 9-11 in Union Square park.

Amidst the smell of burning evil, a flaming death a city was shaken. At the time it was believed 30,000 of our friends and nieghbors were dead. The American flags were rising in the windows of most of the buildings in most neighborhoods except mine. The area around NYU was still dominated by the ever present rainbow flags . Some call it misplaced priorites but my locale was never known for patriotism . It is known for sedition and Commie treason going back well over eighty years.

The crazen political opportunism of the treasonous accolytes of Marx was evident . They were doing what Marxist always do demogouge an issue and attach a whole bunch of other causes to the cacophony including Free Mummia, US out of Puerto Rico and there were tons of flags but it was the Palestinian flag. Amidst this sceene the talk
of the Jewish conspiracies were born. It evolved out of why do they hate us rants. Shortly, afterwards it evolved into an orgy of anti semitism and communist subversion. On that day the retired Cold Warrior was reborn and I will never forgive the accolytes of Marx. When I tell my account of that rally Marxist who were there
have no defense and try to change the subject.

I had enough and was ready to have a fight. I turned to my beloved and told her to meet me at home. Somehow, she knew what was in my mind as I can be read like a second grade book. She said the subtle words and touched my cheek and looked me in the eyes " I am not going home without you". I gave her a pained look and said nothing. " Your place is at home. I am not going home without you". I was up against an opponent I could never conquer. Yet the thoughts of me engaging in a street brawl with my beloved present were unthinkable. We walked a short distance and we had a series of conversations with our eyes without saying a word. It was a battle that I could not win and she did not let me out of the appartment for hours. She kept me busy moving furniture and preparing a the next meal ( she could never cook ). When that failed she arranged for other tasks and to put it mildly I was defused.

Ladies this only works on men with a sense of duty and honor. Do not attempt this on
people without values and honor and water fowl.

Mr Beamish in 08, Ducky awaiting the NY court verdict on mixed marriages . Isreal has permited human - dolphin marriages. Does this portend hope for our local Marxist
poultry, 167 still no readers and Socrasleaze aborted.