Posted on 12/20/2016 9:14:36 PM PST by Morgana
FULL TITLE: Abortion Activists Sing Sacrilegious Christmas Carols: Hark! The Nasty Women Sing, Glory to the Nuva Ring
WARNING: BARF ALERT
On December 17, a crowd of women gathered on the snow-covered grounds of New York Citys Trump International Hotel. Dressed in red choir gowns, they pulled out songbooks and began to sing familiar Christmas tunes. However, upon closer inspection, listeners realized that the lyrics had been given a feminist twist.
Hark! The nasty women sing, glory to the Nuva ring! Joyful all erections rise, get an implant if youre wise, the Nasty Womens Choir crooned. Then later: You better watch out, You better not hump, You better pull out, Cause our presidents Trump, Donald Trump is coming to town.
The singing event was part of the National Organization for Womens (NOW) Nasty or Nice campaign, a holiday-themed protest of perceived infringements on reproductive rights. And according to Mashables Katie Dupree, the hilarious and cheeky anthems were received in an overwhelmingly positive manner. (To that, I would add, it is Manhattan were talking about.)
Ever since November 8, feminists have fought their battles with renewed vigor, intimating that the Trump administration would virtually eliminate easy birth control access. In reality, it is only free contraception that might disappear. But nevertheless, pundits began to lament, people took to social media, and soon women were frantically researching long term birth control options that could outlast a Trump presidency.
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Ladies, are you wondering what the Trump administration means for your reproductive rights? Daily Show host Trevor Noah asked on a December 14 segment. And fellas, are you wondering what to get your lady this holiday season? After a focus group of women discussed their plans to stock up on Plan B or get an IUD, the screen switched to a fake commercial of a couple ice skating. The man fell on one knee, opened a small box and delighted his girlfriend with an IUD.
So is contraception the hot gift this season? The Nasty or Nice campaign seems to think so. Along with snarky descriptions, the NOW sponsored website gives an assortment of reproductive health themed holiday gifts for nasty women, including IUDs, the ring, emergency contraception, the pill, condoms and even female sterilization surgery. An implant, the site reads, is the perfect gift for the woman who doesnt need another pair of small hands in her life right now. (Note the dig at Donald.) A calendar for fertility planning also doubles as a way to plan for upcoming events like the impending apocalypse.
And if you want to communicate the sentiment of #HeForShe solidarity without laying down big bucks, Nasty or Nice has ornaments with a mini IUD inside of it. If youre still looking for that one ornament to complete your Christmas tree this year, consider your search over, wrote Refinery29s Kimberly Truong of the bauble.
But in the end, as NY Mag writer Claire Landsbaum noted, In a world full of lawmakers trying to dictate what women can and cant do, giving her the power of choice is the best way to show you care.
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I’m surprised they didn’t sing “glory to the unborn king”
sadly they are gonna have a nasty rude awakening coming to them when they meet God at judgment day unless they repent of their vile nasty sins - can’t understand why anyone would brag about being a nasty woman- knowing what is in store for them if they refuse to repent and ask Christ to be their Savior- one would think they are proud of their sinful lifestyle-
How can we be surprised by the abortion crowd shamelessly reveling in open wickedness? They are at a high water mark in their eugenic genocide.
These are the same people who feel ‘triggered or threatened’ by students wearing a sombrero on Hispanic Food and Culture Day at a High School. They delight in disrespect of any conservative value, no matter how childish, hateful and shallow they appear. Such antisocial behavior becomes an ingrained habit. Ask them, they almost cannot tell you what’s so bad about a Christian celebrating the birth of Christ.
These folks will be ripe for the picking by the coming Islamists, because they believe in nothing but the action of disbelief.
Leftists are trash.
It’s Satanic, in my opinion.
Absolutely wretched and evil. God is not mocked.
These women are Merkelites.
The words I would use to describe those females are petty, small, and pathetic. They are the human equivalent of cockroaches. Oh, to have a large enough can of bug killer..or a giant shoe. Problem solved.
haha these lesbians can’t get pregnant anyway!
Atheists Don’t Have No Songs.
Marxists against Christ, there I fixed it
“Imagine”
>>How can we be surprised by the abortion crowd shamelessly reveling in open wickedness?
Forget it, fella, it’s “NOW”
This was written by the sister of the founder of NOW and she had a front row view of the founding...
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Marxist Feminisms Ruined Lives
Frontpagemag.com ^ | 9-2-2014 | Mallory Millett
When women go wrong men go right after them. Mae West
Socialism is a philosophy of failure, the creed of ignorance, and the gospel of envy; its inherent virtue is the equal sharing of misery. Winston Churchill wrote this over a century ago.
During my junior year in high school, the nuns asked about our plans for after we graduated. When I said I was going to attend State University, I noticed their disappointment. I asked my favorite nun, Why? She answered, That means youll leave four years later a communist and an atheist!
What a giggle we girls had over that. How ridiculously unsophisticated these nuns are, we thought. Then I went to the university and four years later walked out a communist and an atheist, just as my sister Katie had six years before me.
Sometime later, I was a young divorcee with a small child. At the urging of my sister, I relocated to NYC after spending years married to an American executive stationed in Southeast Asia. The marriage over, I was making a new life for my daughter and me. Katie said, Come to New York. Were making revolution! Some of us are starting the National Organization of Women and you can be part of it.
I hadnt seen her for years. Although she had tormented me when we were youngsters, those memories were faint after my Asian traumas and the break-up of my marriage. I foolishly mistook her for sanctuary in a storm. With so much time and distance between us, I had forgotten her emotional instability.
And so began my period as an unwitting witness to history. I stayed with Kate and her lovable Japanese husband, Fumio, in a dilapidated loft on The Bowery as she finished her first book, a PhD thesis for Columbia University, Sexual Politics.
It was 1969. Kate invited me to join her for a gathering at the home of her friend, Lila Karp. They called the assemblage a consciousness-raising-group, a typical communist exercise, something practiced in Maoist China. We gathered at a large table as the chairperson opened the meeting with a back-and-forth recitation, like a Litany, a type of prayer done in Catholic Church. But now it was Marxism, the Church of the Left, mimicking religious practice:
Why are we here today? she asked.
To make revolution, they answered.
What kind of revolution? she replied.
The Cultural Revolution, they chanted.
And how do we make Cultural Revolution? she demanded.
By destroying the American family! they answered.
How do we destroy the family? she came back.
By destroying the American Patriarch, they cried exuberantly.
And how do we destroy the American Patriarch? she replied.
By taking away his power!
How do we do that?
By destroying monogamy! they shouted.
How can we destroy monogamy?
Their answer left me dumbstruck, breathless, disbelieving my ears. Was I on planet earth? Who were these people?
By promoting promiscuity, eroticism, prostitution and homosexuality! they resounded.
They proceeded with a long discussion on how to advance these goals by establishing The National Organization of Women. It was clear they desired nothing less than the utter deconstruction of Western society. The upshot was that the only way to do this was to invade every American institution. Every one must be permeated with The Revolution: The media, the educational system, universities, high schools, K-12, school boards, etc.; then, the judiciary, the legislatures, the executive branches and even the library system.
It fell on my ears as a ludicrous scheme, as if they were a band of highly imaginative children planning a Brinks robbery; a lark trumped up on a snowy night amongst a group of spoiled brats over booze and hashish.
To me, this sounded silly. I was enduring culture shock after having been cut-off from my homeland, living in Third-World countries for years with not one trip back to the United States. I was one of those people who, upon returning to American soil, fell out of the plane blubbering with ecstasy at being home in the USA. I knelt on the ground covering it with kisses. I had learned just exactly how delicious was the land of my birth and didnt care what anyone thought because they just hadnt seen what I had or been where I had been. I had seen factory workers and sex-slaves chained to walls.
How could they know? Asia is beyond our ken and, as they say, utterly inscrutable, and a kind of hell I never intended to revisit. I lived there, not junketed, not visited like sweet little tourists Id conducted households and tried to raise a child. I had outgrown the communism of my university days and was clumsily groping my way back to God.
How could twelve American women who were the most respectable types imaginable clean and privileged graduates of esteemed institutions: Columbia, Radcliffe, Smith, Wellesley, Vassar; the uncle of one was Secretary of War under Franklin Roosevelt plot such a thing? Most had advanced degrees and appeared cogent, bright, reasonable and good. How did these people rationally believe they could succeed with such vicious grandiosity? And why?
I dismissed it as academic-lounge air-castle-building. I continued with my new life in New York while my sister became famous publishing her books, featured on the cover of Time Magazine. Time called her the Karl Marx of the Womens Movement. This was because her book laid out a course in Marxism 101 for women. Her thesis: The family is a den of slavery with the man as the Bourgeoisie and the woman and children as the Proletariat. The only hope for womens liberation (communisms favorite word for leading minions into inextricable slavery; liberation, and much like collective please run from it, run for your life) was this new Womens Movement. Her books captivated the academic classes and soon Womens Studies courses were installed in colleges in a steady wave across the nation with Kate Millett books as required reading.
Imagine this: a girl of seventeen or eighteen at the kitchen table with Mom studying the syllabus for her first year of college and theres a class called Womens Studies. Hmmm, this could be interesting, says Mom. Maybe you could get something out of this....
That's no opinion. That is a fact. They are Satanic, performing Satan's hymns.
Something they will soon regret.
How can people enjoy life rejecting everything that is beautiful, good and true, and reveling in such sewage?
God is not mocked.
A person reaps what they sow.
If they are going to enjoy themselves, they better do it now as it isn’t going to be much fun for them for eternity.
Your opinion is correct I’m afraid.
Bet they wouldn’t insult the Muslims who treat women as chattel
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