Peace

Im sitting inAmish country, surrounded by beautiful rolling hills, the morning fog, watching buggies and women with bonnets on riding bicycles. It is easy to forget this America exists, where doors are unlocked, people are honedt and diligent, and even though most homes have a gun, very, very few are fired in anger. It is prceful like rural Switzerland is peaceful. When we hear constantly about how violent America is, we forget that in terms of land mass, most of America is like this. Where whites predominate, there is peace.

Yes, I went there, but you know I am right. When we compare the US with Canada or Europe, we are actuasly safer than some nations  like Britain, once you the statistics out for non-whites. Convenient or not, this is fact.

But it has not always been fact. For long periods of history, blacks were no more violent than we were. All the crime, all the blight, all the horror which stays mainly in their own neighborhhods, began when thecleft started trying to use blacks to get power, by pretending they cared. They did not care. They dont care now. Barack Obama would gladly set the ghettos on fire, if he could blame someone else, and get more power in so doing.

And culturslly, what IS the problem, today. Aside from the lack of economic opportunitied createf by asinine leftist ideas, on a deeper level blacks have not processed both the traumas of their past, or thrir PRESENT, in which for most violence is a constant threat.

Ponder this: is a pimp really that different from a slaver? Do they not assert, by threat of force, the right to the labor, body, and wealth of their thralls?

Here kiis an idea: before the black community can “grow up”, mature into a group of peaceful, diligeent, serious people, they will, emotionally, have to have a genuine alternative to permanent dependence. People like Barack Obama, in working to make this increasingly difficult, sre cursing them, not helping them.