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I Didn’t Want To Believe It …but I no longer have the privilege of disbelief. It’s written in the sort of bureaucratese that’s intended to flummox persons outside those halls. But it does authorize the Secretary of Defense to deploy and employ elements of the armed forces against the civilian populace. From page 13:
This contravenes the Posse Comitatus Act. The get-out-of-jail-free card is that useful word insurrection. There is no precise definition for what constitutes an insurrection. In practice, an insurrection is in progress whenever the president says so. But the ironies don’t end there:
Her running mate is singing from the same sheet of music:
I’ve been told that Karl Marx recommended exactly this tactic: accuse the enemy of doing whatever foul things you’redoing. The Democrats have been using it nonstop. It didn’t start with Kamala Harris and Tim Walz, but it seems to have peaked with them. But the threat is real: American armed forces deployed against American citizens, in support of a criminal regime determined to retain power no matter the cost. As I contemplate this, I find myself wondering why thousands of Venezuelans have fled here. Will they discover that they’ve leaped from the frying pan into the fire? Or does the regime intend them to become its front-line enforcers? I suppose we’ll all know soon enough.
I was born in 1952. That makes me an old man by the standards of the Internet. That is not an achievement. As that great sage Julius Henry “Groucho” Marx has written, anyone can get old; all you have to do is live long enough. Having attained a ripe old age should not be taken to connote authority. I’ve lived essentially my whole life in New York State, the greater part of it on Eastern Long Island. Mine is not the Long Island of F. Scott Fitzgerald’s imagination. Oh, a few rich folks still have houses in the Hamptons, but most Islanders are either middle-class working stiffs or retirees from that condition. I’m one of the latter and enjoying it immensely. But as with age, having managed to retire in comfort should not be taken to connote authority. I do have some achievements. However, they’re all in fields that few persons are even aware of. Moreover, they’re all well past and growing more remote with each passing day. Neither those achievements nor the field in which they lie are my subjects here. Here, I write social, economic, cultural, religious, and (of course) political commentary. Achievements in one field should not be taken to connote authority in any other field. I write fiction as well as the drivel I post here. The subjects I confront in my fiction are intellect-and-conscience-taxing matters that often differ from the ones I address here. That’s a great part of the reason my fiction readers are few in number. That doesn’t bother me: a good thing, as it will probably continue to be the case.
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