Straight from lib play book. Accuse others of what you are doing.
Oh really? It’s a good thing she ‘don’t feel no ways tired’. If the Clintons really were champions of minorities they would be championing Obama and be happy that he is doing well. The reality is that they have one overriding motivation; establishing their personal ‘greatness’ for all to see. ‘Saving the world’ is just a vehicle for them to prove how ‘special’ they are. Narcissism clouds judgment horribly, which is probably a big explanation for Bill’s sexual escapades.
Actually, Obama, his supporters and his campaign need to tread lightly on playing the Race Card - - it is quite easy to document the fact that Obama is, himself, a racist.
Obama would
describe his grandparents, the people who raised him, as "white folk."
From adolescence onward, Obama
wanted a race to belong to, a team whose accomplishments would reflect well upon him. Of course, it was unthinkable in his liberal white family to take pride in the achievements of his mothers race, so Obama gloried in being part of his absent fathers race.
From the age of ten onward, though, Obama desperately wants to be black: I was trying to raise myself to be a black man in America, and beyond the given of my appearance, no one around me seemed to know exactly what that meant. Honolulus paucity of African-Americans means he has to learn to be black from the media: TV, movies, the radio; those were places to start. Pop culture was color-coded, after all, an arcade of images from which you could cop a walk, a talk, a step, a style.
He cherishes every cause for complaint he can discern
against white folks. He is constantly distressed at being half-white. Obama says he "ceased to advertise my mothers race at the age of twelve or thirteen, when I began to suspect that by doing so I was ingratiating myself to whites."
When his grandmother wants a ride to work because the day before, while awaiting the bus, she was threatened by a black panhandler, he is outraged -- at his grandparents.
Later, when he moves to the South Side of Chicago in 1984, he eventually discovers that, like his grandmother, hes sometimes scared of black males on the street, too.
In his first memoir, "Dreams," Obama included a
description of black student life at Occidental College in Los Angeles.
"There were enough of us on campus to constitute a tribe, and when it came to hanging out many of us chose to function like a tribe, staying close together, traveling in packs," he wrote. "It remained necessary to prove which side you were on, to show your loyalty to the black masses, to strike out and name names."
He added: "To avoid being mistaken for a sellout, I chose my friends carefully. The more politically active black students. The foreign students. The Chicanos. The Marxist professors and structural feminists."
Obama said he and other blacks were careful not to second-guess their own racial identity in front of whites.
"To admit our doubt and confusion to whites, to open up our psyches to general examination by those who had caused so much of the damage in the first place, seemed ludicrous, itself an expression of self-hatred," he wrote.
In the period from high school in Hawaii, to Columbia University and then to the streets of Chicago as a community organizer, Obama is the classic angry young black man,
describing his world thusly:
"We were always playing on the white man's court -- by the white man's rules. If the principal, or the coach, or a teacher wanted to spit in your face, he could, because he had the power and you didn't. The only thing you could choose was withdrawal into a smaller and smaller coil of rage."
Obamas
once described the white race as that ghostly figure that haunted black dreams.
That hate hadn't gone away, he wrote, blaming white people some cruel, some ignorant, sometimes a single face, sometimes just a faceless image of a system claiming power over our lives.
During college, Obama disapproved of what he called other "
half-breeds" who gravitated toward whites instead of blacks. And yet after college, he once fell in love with a white woman, only to push her away when he concluded he would have to assimilate into her world, not the other way around. He later married a black woman.
Obamas book is primarily about his rejection of his supportive white maternal extended family in favor of his unknown black paternal extended family.
At age 33, he wrote in "Dreams from My Father, that "
he found solace in nursing a pervasive sense of grievance and animosity against his mothers race.
Obama
vowed that he would never emulate white men and brown men whose fates didn't speak to my own. It was into my fathers image, the black man, son of Africa, that Id packed all the attributes I sought in myself, the attributes of Martin and Malcolm, DuBois and Mandela.
In his memoir, "Dreams of My Father," Obama writes of a story in Life magazine that influenced him -- about a black man trying to bleach his skin white.
No such article could be found in Life or Ebony.
The Obama File
Clinton's MLK comment was NOT taken out of context at all. It diminished MLK's role in winning civil rights for Blacks. Civil rights should not have even been an issue at that time because our consitution says *all men are created equally.* Therefore, Blacks already had those rights. BUT MLK played the biggest role in calling that fact to America's attention.
If JFK and RFK were alive today, they would be putting Hildabeast in her place about this issue. Where's that freak Ted Kennedy on this?
And, the likes of Al Sharpton and Jesse Jackson should be all over Hildabeast for the above BS.
Those of us who are old enough to have been teenagers on up in the 60s know that MLK did all the work on civil rights.
Bubba's comments about Obama being a kid and his campaign being a fairytale were not taken out of context either.
Those of us who have been living through the politically correct BS for the last 20 years know that the Democrats are bigots, e.g. Howard Dean campaign fundraiser for the 2004 primaries... put downs of Blacks and Jews were rampant at that party according to Boston gossip hounds.
So what do the freaky Clintons expect when their mouths are on overload. Can imagine what they've been saying behind closed doors...!!!!
Go Fred/Duncan... save us from the freakazoids!!!