Divisions

When I was small, I invented a division. There were people who smoked, and people who didn't smoke. More division followed, as I grew older. Fat people and thin people; old people and young people; kids who could read, and kids who couldn't; people who wore glasses, and those who didn't; adults who had friendly twinkly eyes, and those who didn't; kids who had Dads, and those that didn't; kids who were circumcised, and those I guessed weren't; kids who could sing like an angel, and those that were tone deaf; kids who got the cane often, and those that didn't; kids that wore underpants, and singlets, and those that didn't; kids who aimed at going to Uni, and those that didn't; kids who swore heavily; and those who swore lightly; kids who went away on holidays, and those that didn't; kids whose parents hired coaches from the power coaching college to help them keep up; and those who lost the plot, or had learning difficulties, or were dyslexic, or got beaten up at home, or abused; or were just naturally bright. Kids who went surfing before and after school; and those who never surfed; kids who were afraid of adults; and well adjusted kids who had natural leadership qualities; kids you were sexually attracted to, and kids you disliked with a passion. Kids who did their homework late at night, and kids who did it in the morning; on the bus, or the dog ate it (again); kids who lived in nice well ordered homes who always had great home prepared food in the fridge; or kids that had a hamburger on the way home from school, and that was it - dinner; kids who got bashed up after school because they were Jewish, or wogs. and those that just walked on by; teachers who called you by your first name, and all the other kids by first name; and teachers who treated you like scum; kids that swapped comics, and those that didn't; kids that wanked every day, or the rest who never talked about it; teachers who taught calculus ike it was the sexiest, most intriguing subject; and those who couldn't give a stuff what you made of it.

"Are you threatening me? Let me tell you, if you lay one finger on me, I will have you arrested and charged so fast like you wouldn't believe!"

What a great line, ( I never got to use) but if you went to school when I did, kids were punched, shoved into walls and even bitten by teachers who were plain psychopaths.

Any way the above divisions were there, some would apply today, but these days I take people as they are, as I would like them to take me, and my friends do. I found that you tend to attract the people who reflect the qualities you express. But you never should make rules about these things. If I ran into a fat, Jewish wog who didn't wear underpants or singlets; who was tone deaf etc, etc, he might turn out to be a great mate, (as long as he didn't smoke.)

alexx Karydis from my Facebook page

Sometimes I come across stuff on Facebook I want to share, not because I totally agree with it, but because I'm not sure, and because I believe a divergence of views is valuable

Jo Harrison

‎'There has not been a violation of human rights by America that wasn’t first practiced on Native Americans. America’s first biological warfare was against Indian people with small pox and measles infected blankets, the first concentration camps were against Indian people where they took their land and rounded them up. And Lincoln known for being against slavery, had 38 Indian men hung in unison in Mankato Minnesota for rebelling in the starving concentration camp they were confined to and there were camps all across this nation for American Indian people. The first atomic bomb was dropped on Indian land polluting it and destroying the water tables. To this day the result of their digging for uranium still pollutes parts of the Navajo reservation. They practiced sterilization of our women up until the late 1950s and even into the 60’s. Up in Alaska they experimented with various forms of hepatitis on the native people there. The list goes on and on. Our people to this day suffer generational trauma as a result of the concentration camps and invasions and starvation and boarding schools that tried to destroy our culture. The death rate in the boarding schools was 50%.

To this day the unemployment rate for American Indians is 35%. What America calls “depression” has become a way of life for us. Bureaucrats scream and jump up and down about the Israelis right to claim their homeland, yet at the same time America still takes our land against our will, our homeland. The black hills of South Dakota was leased for 99 years the lease has been up for some 20 something years, but they will not return it. They have offered to pay some 3 billion dollars for the Black Hills. Why don’t they take that money and relocate the non-Indians from there? There have been people complaining of a mosque in the proximity of the former World Trade Towers yet our sacred hills have Abraham Lincoln’s face carved in the side of our sacred area, and George Washington who practiced a scorched earth campaign against our people in the East is there along with others.

I’m sorry if I’m getting carried away, I want America to be a great nation, but I want it to be fair to all people. We don’t ask for anything that wasn’t agreed to by this government,. There’s three hundred and seventy something treaties that cover most of our concerns. I apologize if in reading this in some way it hurts your celebration of the holidays. Its very difficult to not be negative when you are unjustly imprisoned for this long and every day you look through an iron door when the true enemies and terrorists are free to terrorize the poor and the oppressed of America. When the resources of America and the labor of its people is used to enhance the lavish lifestyle of some 2 to 3 % of the population that owns 96% of America’s wealth or I should say owns and controls 96% of America’s wealth then people like you and the people occupying Wall Street and walking across America are needed more than you would ever know'.

12/17/11 Statement from Leonard Peltier: From Behind the Iron Door

Statement from Leonard Peltier: From Behind the Iron Door ...

by: Brenda Golden