Big Unthinking Parrots Rule!
The ruler of
the little country sees he is on the way out.
He has learned the lessons of Silent Weapons for Quiet Wars and
knows how to make money. He has watched
the big country bleed then butcher countries and he has also learned that
trick.
He speaks to
his puppet on the other side and tells him he will be rewarded highly for his
obedience. He tells Mr. Puppet to lob
some missiles into the neighborhood of the little country where live the
anarchists; that is, people who do not support the leader of the little country. Mr Puppet obeys.
The leader
of the little country announces to the people of the little country that he
will defend them for he has the two Goliaths: the one of the little country and
the one of the big country.
The radio announcer
he has hired speaks describing events as he is paid to describe them: to the listeners of the little country and
the big country. He says we must defend
our little country. He says the big
country must help defend the little country.
One Goliath
goes into a room full of preschoolers with their teenage matron and smashes
them with a huge club. As they scream
the announcer says, that is the war-cry of the Jihad Terrorists. When the screaming stops he says, we have
destroyed the terrorists. The patriots
wave flags and cheer as if it were a soccer goal. We are strong! We are valiant! We are Great.
God is with us.
The other
Goliath goes into another room full of preschoolers with their teenage matron
and smashes them with his huge club. As
they scream in terror the announcers tells us the jihad Terrorists are
resisting. But as silence falls he
announces, we have destroyed the terrorists.
The patriots wave flags and cheer as if it were a touchdown.. The cries emanate from the audience. We are the strongest! We are the greatest. We are the best. God is with us.
The
counselor says to the leader of the little country, what if Mr. Puppet tells
what we have done. So the leader of the
little country shoots a missle at the obedient puppet’s car and blows him
up. He won’t talk now. The leader smiles knowing he is so
clever. He has the money and the votes. Truly he loves himself for this deed he has
brilliantly orchestrated. Those
others who will profit also love him and
will praise him and welcome him until the milk turns into poison.
The Cheering
Crowds of each country put the smashed remains of the children in a bowl and
the celebrating masses paint their faces in red intoxicated with ecstasy. The Board of Directors demand more money for
the fees of Goliath are not cheap and the money goes into their pockets.
The children
are now in the arms of God. God is with
them. Their blood is on the faces of
those who are great; those who are victorious;
those who are the BEST; those who
are jubilant that the wealth is theirs but the blood belongs to someone else.
Authors Note: After posting this via cut and paste to facebook I was no longer able to cut and paste documents into facebook that were larger then the little text box for input, hence limiting documents larger than a paragraph. I have written facebook about this as a bug report after trying everything else: rebooting, cut and paste in segments, etc.... nothing worked.
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