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Dead Country Walking

by Edgar J.
Steele

July 11, 2007

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My name is Edgar J. Steele.  This is
an extended Nickel Rant.

I haven't spoken of this to many but, for
the past several months, I have been depressed and in self-denial about the
impending death of my father.

Beyond
Self-Denial

Only recently have I realized just how
similar my feelings for my father have been to those I possess about
America.

My father died two days ago.  I am
traveling with my family to bury him on Friday.  His death followed a
lingering illness and came hard on the heels of an extended period of
near-invalid, then true invalid status, which themselves followed a series of
medical procedures designed to prolong his life.

Before surgery, he was alert, active and
full of life, but the doctor insisted that he would die much more quickly
without it.  What the doctor did not say is that my father's quality of
life might be so diminished that the extra time likely would not be worth
living.  We all encouraged him to go under the knife.  Now I
understand all too well his reluctance at the time to do so.

Just as the War on Terror now rips America
apart, did the surgical cure kill my father sooner than if he had refused
treatment?  Did it make pointless any extension thereby procured?  Who
knows?  Over the past couple of years, he repeatedly told me he never would
allow medical intervention again, all while his quality of life obviously and
inexorably spiraled downward.

Let Me Tell You How He -
and America - Lived

On the other hand, my father was nearly 90
years old.  He lived a full life.  As Tom Cruise so poignantly replied
to Japan's Emperor in the closing scenes of "The Last Samurai," when the
Emperor asked to be told how his own childhood teacher had died in battle
alongside Cruise's character:  "No, Excellency ... but I will tell you how
he lived."

In a very real sense, my father's life is a
metaphor for America, spanning almost exactly the period of America's fall from
greatness:  1917 - 2007.  He saw it all.  He was
there.

My father wasn't old enough to be aware of
Woodrow Wilson's treason in establishing the Federal Reserve Bank in 1919 (which
is private, not federal, has no reserves and is no bank) and then by involving
America in "The Great War," now called WWI, which itself made WWII inevitable
because of the war-reparations yoke placed upon Germany.

The Value of a
Penny

For two hundred years prior to
establishment of the (not) Federal (no) Reserve (non) Bank, the American dollar,
with little and only temporary exception, was rock solid:  A dollar in 1918
bought you pretty much what it had bought throughout the prior two
centuries.  Ironically, the Federal Reserve Bank was established with a
single charter:  Ensure stability of the dollar.  Since the FRB's
inception in 1919, the dollar intentionally has been watered to the point where
it is worth precisely one 1919 penny today.  When's the last time you
bothered to stoop to pick up a penny?

As a young man, my father witnessed first
hand the disastrous consequences of Wilson's actions by enduring two world wars
and "The Great Depression" (soon to be known as Depression I because of the
financial pit into which America now has been flung).

As an old man, my father witnessed the
closing chapters to Wilson's treachery coupled with FDR's duplicity as he saw
his social security checks meet less and less of his monthly living
requirements.

Social
Insecurity

On a side note, I recently applied for
Social Security myself and was stunned to be denied benefits altogether because,
despite providing my tax returns, and on no evidence whatsoever, they
essentially have accused me of committing tax fraud by not reporting income -
income sufficient to place me beyond the level that allows Social Security
payments at age 62.

Imagine my situation well, because this is
your not-so-distant future treatment, too.  A denial of my
paid-in-full retirement money based upon no evidence whatsoever (because there
is none, of course - my income really is as nonexistent as my
tax returns disclose).

Note well, however, that the Social
Security Administration is the same agency that our government has instructed
provide for hordes of illegals swarming across America's southern border.
No money for my father or me (or you, don't forget), though we paid all our
lives to fund our retirements, because it now is being given to the third
world's undeserving offal.

My Father - My
America

My father was a good man and strong, in so
many senses of those words - born of the old American school and work
ethic:  stoic, unflinching, dedicated, loyal, unemotional and with a strong
moral compass.  He experienced Depression I up close and personal (see
Defensive Racism for a
scary description of Depression II and the upcoming WWIII, both of which are
unfolding today exactly as I foresaw when first I wrote the book).

My father knew the value of a dollar.
He knew how bad things could be.  He knew the value of commitment,
accountability and responsibility.  He was never phony, never pretentious
and never responded in anger without more-than-adequate provocation.  In
short, he was America - my America, the America of my youth - the America
that lives on now in but a few of us, but fast fading from our
memories.

Growing Old vs. Growing
Up

I used to remark that, while I felt older,
I never quite reached the point of feeling "grown up."  That time is
over.  When you lose your second parent, something happens inside and,
emotionally, you step to the head of the line.

Now it is my turn.  Now
I am a grown up.  Now is the time to put aside childish things and
expectations.  Now is the time to prepare my children's future.  Now
is the time to prepare to step aside, myself.

What We Have
Wrought

I look around and I do not like what we
have prepared for our children's legacy.

We have offered up their lives on the altar
of political correctness.

We have sacrificed their children in
the name of racial equality that never can be attained.

We have mortgaged their future for
big-screen TVs, temporary comfort and to finance unattainable world conquest for
the unspeakable evil that has subsumed the American voice.

I am fed up with what has come of my beloved America:

Police state ...

Anchor baby paradise ...

Welfare wonderland ...

Festering third world morass ...

Economy on life support, with the power now failing ...

Warmongering Neocons spending billions, soon to
be trillions, on the "war against terror," which really is a war against us
...

Going from first among equals in the world to last in respect, integrity and
honor in the six long years of the Bush Administration ...

Apologizing for being White, while embracing diversity (which, oddly enough,
requires a complete lack of diversity in our thinking) ...

Killing Arabs for Jesus ...

Stupid, cud-chewing electorate ...

"Partial-birth" (meaning born alive, then murdered) abortions ...

Enforced busing of our children to schools where English is a second language
and learning takes a back seat to a perverted sense of equality...

Say the "N" word and go to jail ...

Say the "J" word and go to jail ... tomorrow, say the "J" word and die
...

The coming conscription of our children to fight and die
for big oil and little Israel in what I now consider to be inevitable:
WWIII, coming to America in various shades of nuclear explosions and fallout ...

Ruining the value of the dollar simply by printing as many as the
government wishes to spend and the (not) Federal (no) Reserve (non) Bank deems
necessary to keep itself in charge of America's banking system.  This, of
course, impoverishes most of my father's generation who still are alive, not to
mention far too many of my own generation - good, honest people who played by
the rules, sacrificed for our children and worked all our lives to construct a
comfortable retirement, yet now finding every day a little less comfortable as
prices skyrocket in every direction.

Politicians who sneer at us yet, somehow, get
reelected.

Dead Country Walking

"Dead Man Walking"  is a phrase
popularized by Stephen King's novel and movie, The Green Mile, and refers
to the final walk taken by a condemned man - into the execution
chamber.

That's the way I see America today:
Dead Country Walking.  What's more, there is no hope for a
last-minute call from the Governor's office, telling of a reprieve.  In
reality, the Governor himself awaits America in the execution chamber, his hand
already on the lever.

America has been wrecked.  Bush didn't do it all by himself.  He
had help.  Lots of help, beginning with the Israeli-orchestrated
assassination of John F. Kennedy, not to mention our indulgence and feigned
ignorance.  Now, over forty years later, I scarcely recognize the country
that has resulted from the slow-rolling coup that has taken place.  Dead
Country Walking.

The Real America

America is not her current regime.  She is not to be
found in the bureaucracies so abundant at all levels of government throughout
the country.

The real America is found in her people:  open,
generous, overly fair and too trusting.  America is in her broad plains and
great mountains, her crystal-clear lakes and superb ocean shoreline.
America is a thought, a concept, a way of thinking.  America's greatness
lay in the fundamental nature of her founding culture, which is European - not
Negroid, not Mexican, not Jewish - European and White to the bone.

Some say that patriotism is
old fashioned.

Some think that love of
country is out of date.

Some consider the slightest show
of sentiment toward one's homeland to be naive.

But, God help us – and
God help our country – if the cynics, the one worlders, the
Zionist Neoconservative intellectual dilettantes ever persuade us that
these things have passed us by.

Because, fellow Americans,
patriotism, loyalty, sentiment...THESE THINGS ARE THE
UNITED STATES OF AMERICA.

In my lifetime, I have seen
America grow and change.  I have
seen her stand tall and I have seen her brought low.

I have seen the best
that America can be and,
now, I have seen the worst that America
can be.

But always, she has been
my America ... our America
... and she always will be our America, come what may
... for better or for worse.

Yes, my father's generation has much for
which to answer in having allowed America to be overtaken by the forces of
darkness, but we, too, have to be accountable for allowing it to continue and,
even, to grow during our watch.

Ok, So What Can We Do
About It?

Even if we can do nothing, we must do
something.  We must show our children that, in the final analysis,
defeat really is just another word for giving up.  Never give up and
never will you experience defeat.

What to do when everything we try has
failed?

It is illegal to advocate violence if, by
doing so, you present a "clear and present danger" to the public peace.  It
is illegal to threaten certain officeholders (Bush and Cheney, among
others).  It is illegal to say the "N" right out loud.  It is illegal
to criticize Jews publicly (if you don't think so, just try it and see what
happens to you and yours).

In fact, so many things are illegal today
that every single American alive is subject to arrest at any time for a variety
of daily transgressions.  And that does not even take recognition of the
pandemic misapplication of justice and discriminate choice of legal victims that
is the true hallmark of the nation of men into which America has evolved, from
what began as a nation of laws.

I abhor violence in any form, but a recent
event has given me reason to consider changing my mind.  Remember how the
"guest worker" (i.e., the millions of criminals known as illegal
immigrants) Amnesty bill was set to clear Congress recently, despite opposition
by over 80% of America?  One day, a bunch of senators pledged to vote for
it and, when the day arrived, suddenly they voted against it.  The media
reported that the Senators changed in response to the stated wishes of their
constituencies.  Well, I suppose that is sort of true, but let me
tell you what really happened.

Now, Listen
Closely...

No, on second thought, I'll let Senator
Dianne Feinstein tell you in her own words.  The morning of the slated
vote, she took to the floor of the Senate and in quaking voice and fearful
manner, said, "We've all heard about the phone calls and the
threats."  She referred to the many threats she and her fellow senators
had been receiving from rank-and-file Americans over the upcoming Amnesty bill
vote, of course.

You see, a handful of Internet firebrands
made public the Senators'
access information, including home addresses and phone numbers.  One
went so far as to advocate assassinating any Senator who voted for the bill, not
the first time he  had gone public with something that I know would have
gotten me jailed.

The campaign got results where months of
legal protesting, lobbying and marching had not, because the Senate went on to
vote down the bill when 18 of their number switched and voted against Bush's pet
Amnesty bill.  For a detailed and radical exploration of the logical
extension to this strategy, read the exceptionally well-written and entertaining
novel Unintended Consequences.

So, there is something that gets
them to listen to us, after all, isn't there?  Getting the message,
folks?

I will not advocate the infliction of
violence against others - just one of the many reasons I so steadfastly have
been opposed to the Bush regime's wars of Middle East conquest.  But I
seriously am considering advocating that we all begin to threaten
violence against our erstwhile elected and bureaucratic leaders.

I wonder - is it legal to advocate the
threat of violence against elected officials if, at the same time, one advocates
that those threats not be carried out?  Hmmmmmmm....

Results

Nothing else has worked, yet the recent
flurry of threats got through to 18 Senators, with the result that the
"inevitable" Amnesty bill was killed.  Are you listening closely,
folks?

Some things, of course, simply are too much
to hope for...

We threw the Republicans out in the
mid-term elections and helplessly have been forced to watch as their Democrat
replacements simply stepped up and continued their treasonous work, all the
while refusing even to consider impeaching Bush and Cheney.

An Interesting
Proposition

You must admit that violence, or even the
simple threat of violence, is an inviting notion, based upon recent
results.  In the words of my buddy Al, "Mind you, I agree to nothing,
but it is an interesting proposition!"

Of course, they will figure this out and
eventually decline to knuckle under to the mere threat of violence.
Whatever will we do then, do you suppose?  Again - please read
Unintended Consequences.

New America.  An idea whose time has come.

My name is Edgar J. Steele.  Thanks for listening.  Please visit my
web site, http://www.conspiracypenpal.com/,
for other messages just like this one.
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