Posted on 01/21/2019 12:52:13 PM PST by servo1969
The media deliberately left the frist part of the video out in order to totally fabricate a story to fit their agenda -
But here’s the truth - (And google ‘uncle Nathan’ - he’s a know activist agitator )
fast forward to minute marker :28 and make this go viral. email it, post it, everywhere. This young man has been named and marked for violence up to and including being murdered.
These rabid media hacks need, somehow, to be called to account. This was no mistake.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gQ28BH0WUM8
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gQ28BH0WUM8
Very nice explanation of the Pavlovian response of the Left.
The “all-embracing” Church is a growing problem....
Maybe off topic, but with cell phone cameras being everywhere, some events such as this will be used to whip people into a frenzy. Whereas before we had these cameras everywhere, this event would not even have been in the news at all.
Get a lawyer and sue the hell out of every writer and news outlet who incited this outrageous hate fest against innocent boys. It is bigoted malice based on their own feelings of inferiority and envy, their lives an empty shell.
The one word reason the Second Amendment exists, Liberals.
They only confirm the wisdom of our Founding Fathers.
Party ownership of the print media
made it easy to manipulate public opinion,
and the film and radio carried the process further.
....... The Ministry of Truth, Winston's place of work, contained, it was said, three thousand rooms above ground level, and corresponding ramifications below. The Ministry of Truth concerned itself with Lies. Party ownership of the print media made it easy to manipulate public opinion, and the film and radio carried the process further. The primary job of the Ministry of Truth was to supply the citizens of Oceania with newspapers, films, textbooks, telescreen programmes, plays, novels - with every conceivable kind of information, instruction, or entertainment, from a statue to a slogan, from a lyric poem to a biological treatise, and from a child's spelling-book to a Newspeak dictionary. Winston worked in the RECORDS DEPARTMENT (a single branch of the Ministry of Truth) editing and writing for The Times. He dictated into a machine called a speakwrite. Winston would receive articles or news-items which for one reason or another it was thought necessary to alter, or, in Newspeak, rectify. If, for example, the Ministry of Plenty forecast a surplus, and in reality the result was grossly less, Winston's job was to change previous versions so the old version would agree with the new one. This process of continuous alteration was applied not only to newspapers, but to books, periodicals, pamphlets, posters, leaflets, films, sound-tracks, cartoons, photographs - to every kind of literature or documentation which might conceivably hold any political or ideological significance. When his day's work started, Winston pulled the speakwrite towards him, blew the dust from its mouthpiece, and put on his spectacles. He dialed 'back numbers' on the telescreen and called for the appropriate issues of The Times, which slid out of the pneumatic tube after only a few minutes' delay. The messages he had received referred to articles or news-items which for one reason or another it was thought necessary to rectify. In the walls of the cubicle there were three orifices. To the right of the speakwrite, a small pneumatic tube for written messages; to the left, a larger one for newspapers; and on the side wall, within easy reach of Winston's arm, a large oblong slit protected by a wire grating. This last was for the disposal of waste paper. Similar slits existed in thousands or tens of thousands throughout the building, not only in every room but at short intervals in every corridor. For some reason they were nicknamed memory holes. When one knew that any document was due for destruction, or even when one saw a scrap of waste paper lying about, it was an automatic action to lift the flap of the nearest memory hole and drop it in, whereupon it would be whirled away on a current of warm air to the enormous furnaces which were hidden somewhere in the recesses of the building. As soon as Winston had dealt with each of the messages, he clipped his speakwritten corrections to the appropriate copy of The Times and pushed them into the pneumatic tube. Then, with a movement which was as nearly as possible unconscious, he crumpled up the original message and any notes that he himself had made, and dropped them into the memory hole to be devoured by the flames. What happened in the unseen labyrinth to which the tubes led, he did not know in detail, but he did know in general terms. As soon as all the corrections which happened to be necessary in any particular number of The Times had been assembled and collated, that number would be reprinted, the original copy destroyed, and the corrected copy placed on the files in its stead. In the cubicle next to him the little woman with sandy hair toiled day in day out, simply at tracking down and deleting from the Press the names of people who had been vaporized and were therefore considered never to have existed. And this hall, with its fifty workers or thereabouts, was only one-sub-section, a single cell, as it were, in the huge complexity of the Records Department. Beyond, above, below, were other swarms of workers engaged in an unimaginable multitude of jobs. There were huge printing-shops and their sub editors, their typography experts, and their elaborately equipped studios for the faking of photographs. There was the tele-programmes section with its engineers, its producers and its teams of actors specially chosen for their skill in imitating voices; clerks whose job was simply to draw up lists of books and periodicals which were due for recall; vast repositories where the corrected documents were stored; and the hidden furnaces where the original copies were destroyed. And somewhere or other, quite anonymous, there were the directing brains who co-ordinated the whole effort and laid down the lines of policy which made it necessary that this fragment of the past should be preserved, that one falsified, and the other rubbed out of existence. |
It reminds me of the crowd/priests who called for the release of Barabbas. Different rabbis but the same mindless hatred for the facts.
If it fits the lefts narrative they sensationalize it to hyperbolic extremes....Even to the point of altering it so as it DOES fit the narrative.
If it doesn’t remotely fit the narrative, they simply ignore it regardless of it’s actual significance.
These 2 rules have superseded all else in modern “journalism”.
Wow Bob - you are pretty old then. “It reminds me ...”
Use this Diocesan website contact form to communicate with the Diocese of Covington KY and VERY RESPECTFULLY explain why their response is a violation of Catholic teachings on human dignity:
https://www.covdio.org/contact/
Here's mine:
www.covdio.org/contact
Dear Diocese of Covington,
Would that Catholic teaching apply also to Catholic high school students and their human rights and human dignity?
Their right, as accused,to the presumption of innocence?
Their right not to be subjected to condemnation with scant evidence, with no evidence, or against the evidence?
Their right to confront their accusers and defend themselves from moral defamation?
This order of action...
How would you like it if priests --- or bishops --- or Catholic school teachers --- were accused , convicted, and sentenced within 24 hours by mob justice?
I watched the videos with a gimlet eye. The boys had been doing school cheers. They did not surround, harass or mock the Black Hebrews, nor Philips and his retinue of videographers, They kept to their own group, approached nobody, confronted nobody, did not respond tit-for-tat with the Black Hebrew group (who, as you probably know by now, were apparently the original provocateurs)
Notably, it was Nathan Philips and his videographers who waded right into the students' group, drumming in their faces.
On what do you base your condemnation?
The boy in the center, Nicholas Sandmann, as of now --- at the present state of the evidence --- stands accused to responding to overt provocation by smiling patiently for minutes at a time with what might have been ineptly-calibrated warmth.
This is no indictable offense, since it involves scrutiny of an interior disposition, which is not possible.
On the other hand, Nathan Philips and his videographers deserve a second look.
Another look, as well, to the reactivists who have already doxxed Nicholas Sandmann; solicited battery against him, his family, and his classmates; and contacted the admissions offices of colleges and universities round about, to make sure his personal destruction is as permanent as they can make it.
You owe these boys an apology. It ought to be sent to all your press contacts and read from every pulpit in the Diocese of Covington this coming Sunday.
Sincerely yours in Christ,
[signed]
The world of the left is populated by legions of Dostoevsky’s “Underground Man”, seething with rage, consumed by inadequacy, but no longer isolated and impotent. Through the faceless social media they can spew their venom, find the like minded, and seek violence by proxy.
That young man did it just right....he did nothing....not an inkling of wrongdoing on his part. That’s one great group of young people we can be proud of.
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