Using a carefully calculated ratio of four “indirect deaths” to one “direct death”, the prestigious Lancet Journal estimates the Gaza death toll could be at least 180,000, with most of the dead still buried under the rubble. And the killing shows no sign of abating, as Israel continues its random bombing runs of what remains of the Gaza population.

America will never come to terms with what it has wedded itself to in Israel, which is no less than the unrestrained dark heart of the human race, a prehistoric evil given modern weaponry, a vicious creed that can only be accurately described as psychological rabies, meaning and identity derived only through the slaughter of its perceived enemies. That is what Israel is, and what it will always be. This creed that animates it is built upon mass murder. I sincerely hope that serious scholars are writing tracts for posterity’s sake on this abyssal evil.

Israel, the ultimate victims in its own mind, gives itself free rein to exact disproportionate blood atonement for imagined enemies. Sure, Israel has many enemies. When you murder entire villages, drop white phosphorous on Lebanese farmers, and hold an entire people captive in an open-air concentration camp, enemies will seem to appear overnight.

Israel will never stop until someone makes them stop. They will never stop until the money and weapons cease to flow from American taxpayers. Until then, Americans will be forced to foot the bill for this cold-blooded, black-eyed societal crocodile. But cut off the funds and guns, and this crocodile won’t sink back into the mire without trying to take us with it. It’s grown too big, too bloodthirsty, too inhuman. Just imagine what some future American generation will be forced to live through because we couldn’t put the cork back on this particular bottle.

The bobbies and English courts really have their priorities in order with this latest bust: four months in the clink for a man for carrying a 6” replica Zelda sword. This in the nation that is overrun with migrant crime, rape gangs, and random acts of ultra violence. Do these animals get four months in an English prison?

We suffer from a glut of democracy. Almost everything has been presented to “the People” as contingent, up for debate, conditional, and “the People” have made a terrible mess of things. In reality, very few people actually vote, but the ones who do guide the destiny of our nation. John Adams wrote of democracy, “It soon wastes, exhausts, and murders itself. There never was a democracy yet that did not commit suicide.”.

How can the heat and raw, animal emotion of the present provide us with legislation and leaders capable of preserving us as a nation into the far future? But this is the essence of democracy, and while our Founders placed safeguards that dulled and tempered the emotional tempests unleashed at the polls, they didn’t go far enough. Presidential elections, you may have noticed, inflict deep social wounds across the country, as we all divide up into armed camps and saber rattle right up to Election Day. Electoral politics has become increasingly vicious and bloodthirsty. We grow to hate those who vote for the Other Guy, who don’t support Our Guy. We plaster signs all over our yards, bumper stickers on our cars, proclaiming our support for someone who will inevitably sell out, and go out with a corrupt Bang! as his term ends.

This is all deeply unhealthy, and unsustainable. Presidential politics is killing us. Rather, give us a sovereign, appointed for life, and chosen via a method slightly less crude than direct democracy.

We look around and silently ask, “where is my sovereign?” We may not even realize we’re asking it. An American monarchy might be a beautiful thing. An end to blood feud-style Presidential politics would be even more beautiful. This nation deserves someone bred for leadership, removed from a desire for wealth, someone who has never debased himself before the public, begging for votes. It’s revolting when you think about it.

Give us a sovereign. Let us vote for our city and state leaders, our school boards, our little local elections. But give us a sovereign, appointed for life, answerable to a Congress and the courts. Appointed for life, this leader would take a long-term view of his decisions, who would look decades into the future, not a mere four years.

Our American Presidents have never took the interests of this nation seriously, despite the ridiculous campaign rhetoric. A permanent end to Presidential politics would be one of the greatest changes in our history. We’d be forever freed of the nonsense, the meaningless slogans and rallies. Take the time to imagine such a world, your view of our political system may never be the same.

Over the past year, I’ve noticed several harbingers of a clear de-civilizing process that has been set in motion, silently. The most auspicious has been the rapid proliferation of LED streetlights, replacing the beautiful ambience of the sodium vapor bulb. Town after town has fallen to this ugly, evil (every evil development is ugly) glare, and the once-quaint dusk of almost every Oklahoma town has been brutally dispatched, and in its place a blinding ultra brightness has been established. This has been a significant victory for the cause of ugliness, and it has been achieved almost overnight, with zero resistance. City councils deemed the new artificial light to be more cost efficient, “environmentally sound”, and so, aesthetics and beauty be damned, they made their towns hideous to the spirit.

No town that I’ve encountered, in my nocturnal travels, has made the effort to even place a light-diffusing cover over these harsh bulbs, whereas the old lights were covered, and diffused their charming amber glow. We now drive under a series of pin-point welding arcs, and can’t see a damned thing. Vehicle headlights are now equipped with the LED plague, and meeting other cars on the road is a blinding experience.

I’m at a loss to explain the indifference towards beauty on the part of city leaders. Decisions seem to only take into account dollars and cents, and everyone appears to be in a mad rush to penny pinch their way to wealth, and in the process, utterly destroying what made their cities beautiful, and civilized.

I’ve also noticed the mushroom-like growth of the four-way stop, particularly in my hometown. Long streets with unbroken right-of-ways have now been segmented with ridiculously unnecessary four-ways. Stop signs are going up everywhere, hobbling the driving experience, and creating needless conflict as if by design. The four-way stop seems tailor-made to elevate blood pressure and incite road rage. Who has the right-of-way? Drivers race to the four-way to beat the other drivers also racing there. Some blow through the stop sign altogether, assuming that the other driver will also stop. Two-ways, with their clear demarcation of right-of-way, rarely had this problem. The four-way, I’m convinced, has its origins, just as the LED streetlights, in the deepest pit of Hell. Some spirit of prudish, hateful antipathy to civilization appears to have settled in the hearts of city planners, and is now running free.

Are we better off than we were three or four decades ago? The answer is a resounding no. Rampant, unhinged technological progress has resulted in the opposite of a Utopia. There’s a man who walks his dog every morning while hunched over his smartphone, posture permanently distorted. It’s a dismal sight.

Local businesses, having been open for decades, are now closing up shop, replaced with vaperies or weed shacks. All new business is of the chain variety, devoid of soul and charm. What explains this?

Small town America has always seemed to me to be the fountain of civilization. When they go down, so goes the world. The technological god is smothering whatever remains that is human there, and now generations raised on the screen will inherit their ruins. Who carries the memory of civilization anymore, who has time to? Cities are in a rush to bulldoze the past and pay fly-by-nighters to erect particle board horrors in their place. Are we becoming the flies of a summer, with no past, no future, and little hope?

If we are to live in a Dark Age, make it a real Dark Age of charm and imagination, because this current age has neither. We live surrounded by technological marvels, but are far less well-off than our predecessors, who were forced, by necessity, to use their minds to work things out. Through technology, our minds are dulled, emotions infantilized, bodies enervated, and yet we each are confined to our individual hamster wheels, that spin continually faster. We race to make ends meet, only occasionally noticing that 5 years, 10 years, two decades have passed, as our expenses increase steadily.

A very real cultural attitude of anxiety about the future has taken hold, but we don’t know who or what to blame. We feel under constant attack, but can see no enemy. Vaguely, we wonder if God will shake the biosphere, through everything into blessed chaos, freeing us from this stifling course.

Looks like the Dems, having spent a week entertaining the idea of recruiting another candidate and forcing Biden out, have pushed their doubts aside, and have reassembled behind President Dementia. Which means that they’ve got something up their sleeves as far as November voter turnout. Will we really experience multi-day voting as we await the millions of by-mail ballots to arrive?

This is the cover of Time. The Dems are going to force a new candidate. I’m guessing they’ve got already someone in the wings. It will be someone much younger, more energetic, and who will be a formidable opponent in debate with Trump. The media will be used to manufacture a star in a pinch. I didn’t think it would happen, but it is. This is going to get interesting.

May 2021: New Jersey governor announced a program that would give out free beer to anyone 21 and older who’d received their first round of vaccination. I can just picture the demographic who took advantage of this retarded incentive, and I doubt the ones who did were in any way hesitant to get the mRNA gene therapy jab even without the beer. Many other state and local municipalities offered similar moronic carrot-on-a-stick incentives: free donuts, free food, gift cards, et cetera. As for myself, I’m proud that I resisted, and that I refrained from contaminating my body with this experimental treatment.

The Supreme Court has neutered the Administrative State with its recent ruling on Chevron, effectively ending 40 years of free rein of our ideologically driven bureacrat-activists. Courts now must refrain from deferring to regulatory “expertise” when deciding cases, because an agency cannot be trusted to regulate itself.

After reading about the recent Chevron ruling, you really have to stop and thank the architects of our legal system for creating a high court separate from the political and emotional sturm und drang of the day.

Watching the Trump/Biden debate yesterday was more an act of mental penitence than anything else. It’s hard to believe that any voter truly believes that Biden remains a safe and sane choice for the highest office in America, even if they did so in 2020. He’s the personification of the rage-filled old man and more than once he looked like he’d enjoy nothing more than to gun down Trump on stage and proceed to take a nap. He appeared confused, tired, exasperated with himself and the world around him. The CNN debate itself had been set up specifically to favor this demential President: no live audience, strict time limits for the candidates, no independent journalists allowed to view it live and in person. And surely his handlers administered a variety of stimulants to pull him through the next two hours. In spite of this, Biden’s performance was a predictable train wreck. Stumbling, mumbling, berating, raging, he was revealed to be the frail senior citizen we all knew he was. Even Trump appeared to contain himself slightly, silently acknowledging the mental and physical condition of his opponent.

How in the world did this man find his way to the Oval Office? Millions have been asking that question since day one. After last night, millions more are beginning to join the chorus. Democrat elites are in full panic, vainly hoping for someone to step in to the race before Donald Trump steamrolls their dreams in what will be a 4-year waking nightmare.  It won’t happen. No White Knight is coming to save the authoritarian party. And they are realizing it, which means they’ll shift their efforts to “fortifying” the 2024 election, just as they did 2020. Voting will drag on for weeks unless something is done about it. A firm return to single-day voting, no exceptions.

Of course, insisting on such standards makes me a white supremacist, according to the gaggle of moral castratos that fill the ranks of our corporate press. Seems like any opposition at all to their designs can and will be branded “white supremacy”. Even Biden made a lame attempt to smear Trump as one during the debate, when he brought up January 6th, the Proud Boys, and Charlottesville. But does this attack even work anymore with the most simple-minded of voters? “White supremacy” has become totally amorphous, and as a result has lost any weight it once carried. Who are these white supremacists and where are they hiding? I’ve yet to meet anyone seriously advocating for an all-white America, but I do meet many people who are tired of being blamed for the entire nation’s problems due to their fair skin.

Come to think of it, I’ve never met anyone non-white who thinks white people are solely to blame for their problems or the world’s problems. So where is this new race consciousness coming from, and is there anything organic about it at all? Obviously, no. The new anti-white race consciousness has emerged almost as if out of a lab, a totally artificial creation that has been superimposed on America’s higher institutions, and one that has been used as a cudgel to beat opponents into submission through the use of the weaponized word, “racist”, which can kill careers immediately upon application. That’s the implication barely hidden in Biden’s attacks on Trump; he’s just a racist. It’s their only move now, and their overuse of it has dampened its effect.

To really understand what rampant technological progress, primarily the internet, along with the crude politicization of race, has done to America, just watch this video. We are far worse off than we were 35 years ago as a people. The acolytes, priests, and congregants of Technology have forcibly regressed society. Spiritually we have become infantilized, forgotten that we live together on this blue globe suspended in an infinite abyss. We’ve been programmed to see others as better or worse based on social status and skin color. The video depicts a lost world, one moving haltingly towards something beautiful. But its been lost, as our humanity has been nearly snuffed out by the 5G opiate that has infected and polluted every aspect of society. Our infantilized Political Class has effected a revolution of hate-filled race consciousness and status envy. We have become slaves to the Screen, our new god, and our last god. The world we knew as children is gone, and that should enrage us. We must free ourselves of this evil, rise out of this digital Dark Age, break free of this omnipresent oppressor before its too late.