"The darkest hour is just before dawn. A huge swath of this planet, from the Straits of Gibraltar to the Philippine Sea, has been held in a synthetic, forced nightfall for nearly fourteen centuries. But the sunrise is coming, it is coming sooner rather than later, and this light will be the life of men.
Everywhere in the western world, people look at the savage violence that is a daily occurrence in the Muslim world and shake their heads in stunned disbelief. A pastor of a very small Christian flock in Florida burns a Koran. Weeks later at literally the global antipode, Muslim imams drive through neighborhoods in a vehicle with loudspeakers attached, calling the townsfolk to riot. The townsfolk respond, and before it is all over, at least 22 innocent people are dead at the hands of these townsfolk, with at least two of them beheaded. How is this possible? How can this be? How can human behavior and culture be so monstrously different? Is this difference attributable to nothing more than environmental nurture theory?
No. There is something else. There is a catalyst — absent in every other culture on earth — that has poisoned the cultural soil, thus yielding the fruit of bad harvest for nearly 1,400 years. That catalyst is inbreeding. As a direct result, the Muslim population is mentally developmentally disabled on a mass scale.
All human cultures display strict prohibitions against inbreeding and consanguineous marriage. Incest is a universal taboo. This is a transcendent anthropological fact. As a Roman Catholic, I attribute this to what is called “The Natural Law.” Every human person without exception is created by God with a deep, innate knowledge of good and evil, right and wrong. Stabbing someone in the neck for no reason whatsoever is just as wrong here in Lone Tree, Colorado as it is in the Amazon basin, as it is on the high plateaus of Mongolia.
But there is one culture, one faux “religion,” that expressly condones and encourages consanguineous marriage and breeding. That system is Islam, and the document that explicitly ratifies incest is the Koran, specifically Sura 4 verse 23:"
I didn't include the Sura verse to save you the grief of trying to figure it out. It's there. On the subject of inbreeding, back when I was a youngster in rural south Alabama we had a family named Walker living about a quarter mile from us. Denny Ray was a friend of mine, maybe five or six years older, and wasn't too sharp in the mental department. He was in my seventh grade English class with the 13 year-olds, however he didn't have the hots for the teacher like the rest of us boys. I suppose he was saving himself for his little sister. It was a family tradition, his parents were brother and sister as were his grandfolk. Incest is best. It keeps it in the family!
Denny Ray had an old Cushman motor scooter that had a small mechanical problem. It didn't have a gear-shift lever so Denny Ray decided to fix it by removing the broken parts so he could shift the cluster gear over by hand, or finger as this case required. Have you already figured it out? Yep, down one digit. Not to worry, there's four more...
Denny Ray had a passel of siblings, including a brother, one of the "Deliverance" kids, called Kenny Dee who was seriously in deep-doo mentally. He liked goats. ...a whole bunch. We kept milk goats. Don't ask.
I was afraid he would give them the clap.
There are a few good videos of muslims taken by our servicemen in muzzieland here. These muzzies have a serious problem as well, probably from being inbred for 1,400 years.
Kenny Dee had a few more peculiarities. He ate part of the goats' salt block and, as one might expect, barfed it up. Yep. He ate it again. Used barf. I left the area. Some mental imagery lasts until a good brain-bleach can be developed.
He was a pretty good shot with his BB gun, at least until he shot me. I modified his gun. It worked good as a stick from then on. Actually, I don't think he noticed that it didn't shoot anymore.
You might ask why his parents allowed him to have a BB gun. If you met them, you would know.
Kenny Dee might have actually been more intelligent.
It's better not to screw your siblings.
Back to Denny Ray, he also trapped flying squirrels, not to give girls as pets like I did. Never did find out what he did with the flying mice. Not sure I want to. They sure were soft and fuzzy. Made wonderful pocket pets...
There were another significant collection of inbreds around before the wetbacks took over the migrant farm worker biz and that was the Irish. We had a huge, extended family of Irish move into a old, well-kept two story house for the harvesting season. This was adjacent to our property and each evening there would be a loud Bacchanalia and I (12 years old in the beginning) HAD to see what was going on in the "holler." Got my education. Those boys and girls liked it rough, REALLY rough. Much later (try 20 years), I found out my father and our CIA contract-trainer neighbor, Bob, were watching out. I was tough as jerky and fleet of feet, however with all the corn-holing and moonshine drinking going on, it was good to know there was backup.
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