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	<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 13:29:27 -0800</pubDate>
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		<p><font size="3" face="Verdana"><b>&ldquo;The world is a dangerous place to live; not because of the people who are evil, but because of the people who don&rsquo;t do anything about it&rdquo; &mdash;Albert Einstein</b></font></p>
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	<pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 12:35:21 -0800</pubDate>
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		<p><font size="3" face="Verdana"><b>HIGH SCHOOL --1959 vs. 2009</b><br />
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<b>Scenario 1</b>:<br />
Jack goes quail hunting before school and then pulls into the school parking lot with his shotgun in his truck's gun rack.<br />
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1959 - Vice Principal comes over, looks at Jack's shotgun, goes to his car and gets his shotgun to show Jack.<br />
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2009 - School goes into lock down, FBI called, Jack hauled off to jail and never sees his truck or gun again. Counselors called in for traumatized students and teachers.<br />
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<b>Scenario 2</b>:<br />
Johnny and Mark get into a fist fight after school.<br />
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1959 - Crowd gathers. Mark wins. Johnny and Mark shake hands and end up buddies.<br />
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2009 - Police called and SWAT team arrives -- they arrest both<br />
Johnny and Mark. They are both charged them with assault and both expelled even though Johnny started it<br />
<br />
<b>Scenario 3</b>:<br />
Jeffrey will not be still in class, he disrupts other students.<br />
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1959 - Jeffrey sent to the Principal's office and given a good paddling by the Principal. He then returns to class, sits still and does not disrupt class again.<br />
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2009 - Jeffrey is given huge doses of Ritalin He becomes a zombie. He is then tested for ADD.. The school gets extra money from the state because Jeffrey has a disability.<br />
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<b>Scenario 4</b>:<br />
Billy breaks a window in his neighbor's car and his Dad gives him a whipping with his belt.<br />
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1959 - Billy is more careful next time, grows up normal, goes to college and becomes a successful businessman.<br />
<br />
2009 - Billy's dad is arrested for child abuse. Billy is removed to<br />
foster care and joins a gang. The state psychologist is told by Billy's sister that she remembers being abused herself and their dad goes to prison. Billy's mom has an affair with the psychologist.<br />
<br />
<b>Scenario 5</b>:<br />
Mark gets a headache and takes some aspirin to school.<br />
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1959 - Mark shares his aspirin with the Principal out on the smoking dock.<br />
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2009 - The police are called and Mark is expelled from school for drug violations.. His car is then searched for drugs and weapons.<br />
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<b>Scenario 6</b>:<br />
Pedro fails high school English.<br />
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1959 - Pedro goes to summer school, passes English and goes to college.<br />
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2009 - Pedro's cause is taken up by state. Newspaper articles appear nationally explaining that teaching English as a requirement for graduation is racist. ACLU files class action lawsuit against the state school system and Pedro's English teacher. English is then banned from core curriculum.. Pedro is given his diploma anyway but ends up mowing lawns for a living because he cannot speak English.<br />
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<b>Scenario 7</b>:<br />
Johnny takes apart leftover firecrackers from the Fourth of July, puts them in a model airplane paint bottle and blows up a red ant bed.<br />
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1959 - Ants die.<br />
<br />
2009 -ATF, Homeland Security and the FBI are all called. Johnny is charged with domestic terrorism. The FBI investigates his parents --and all siblings are removed from their home and all computers are confiscated. Johnny's dad is placed on a terror watch list and is never allowed to fly again.<br />
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<b>Scenario 8</b>:<br />
Johnny falls while running during recess and scrapes his knee. He is found crying by his teacher, Mary. Mary hugs him to comfort him.<br />
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1959 - In a short time, Johnny feels better and goes on playing.<br />
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2009 - Mary is accused of being a sexual predator and loses her job. She faces 3 years in State Prison. Johnny undergoes 5 years of therapy.</font></p>
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	<pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 17:05:48 -0800</pubDate>
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<br />[Thank you Sanctyfied!]</p>
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	<pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 18:33:00 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p><center><a target="_new" href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/to/1SEAlG/www.infiniteunknown.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/v-for-vendetta-01.jpg/t:4afb4cb08f8ff;src:blog" rel="nofollow"><img width="350" height="266" border="0" src="http://www.infiniteunknown.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/v-for-vendetta-01.jpg" alt="" /></a><br />
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<font size="3" face="Verdana"><b> Remember November 5th!</b></font></center> <br />
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<font size="3" face="Verdana"> "Good evening... Allow me first to apologize for this interruption. I do, like many of you, appreciate the comforts of every day routine - the security of the familiar, the tranquility of repetition. I enjoy them as much as any bloke. But in the spirit of commemoration, thereby those important events of the past usually associated with someone's death or the end of some awful bloody struggle, a celebration of a nice holiday, I thought we could mark this November the 5th, a day that is sadly no longer remembered, by taking some time out of our daily lives to sit down and have a little chat.<br />
<br />
There are of course those who do not want us to speak. I suspect even now, orders are being shouted into telephones, and men with guns will soon be on their way. Why? Because while the truncheon may be used in lieu of conversation, words will always retain their power. Words offer the means to meaning, and for those who will listen, the enunciation of truth. And the truth is, there is something terribly wrong with this country, isn't there? Cruelty and injustice, intolerance and oppression. And where once you had the freedom to object, to think and speak as you saw fit, you now have censors and systems of surveillance coercing your conformity and soliciting your submission.<br />
<br />
How did this happen? Who's to blame? Well certainly there are those more responsible than others, and they will be held accountable, but again truth be told, if you're looking for the guilty, you need only look into a mirror. I know why you did it. I know you were afraid. Who wouldn't be? War, terror, disease. There were a myriad of problems which conspired to corrupt your reason and rob you of your common sense. Fear got the best of you, and in your panic you turned... He promised you order, he promised you peace, and all he demanded in return was your silent, obedient consent.<br />
<br />
...More than four hundred years ago a great citizen wished to embed the fifth of November forever in our memory. His hope was to remind the world that fairness, justice, and freedom are more than words, they are perspectives. So if you've seen nothing, if the crimes of this government remain unknown to you then I would suggest you allow the fifth of November to pass unmarked.<br />
<br />
But if you see what I see, if you feel as I feel, and if you would seek as I seek, then I ask you to stand beside me one year from tonight...we shall give them a fifth of November that shall never, ever be forgot. People should not be afraid of their governments. Governments should be afraid of their people. Strength through unity, unity through faith!"</font></p>
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	<pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 18:40:54 -0700</pubDate>
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	<pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 00:59:26 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p><font size="3" face="Arial">"Let me tell you about the very rich. They are different from you and me. They possess and enjoy early, and it does something to them, makes them soft where we are hard, and cynical where we are trustful, in a way that, unless you were born rich, it is very difficult to understand. They think, deep in their hearts, that they are better than we are because we had to discover the compensations and refuges of life for ourselves. Even when they enter deep into our world or sink below us, they still think that they are better than we are. They are different." - F. Scott Fitzgerald</font></p>
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	<pubDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 11:49:15 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p><font size="3" face="Verdana">A wise woman who was traveling in the mountains found a precious stone in a stream. The next day she met another traveler who was hungry, and the wise woman opened her bag to share her food. The hungry traveler saw the precious stone and asked the woman to give it to him. She did so without hesitation. The traveler left, rejoicing in his good fortune. He knew the stone was worth enough to give him security for a lifetime. But a few days later he came back to return the stone to the wise woman.<br />
<br />
&ldquo;I&rsquo;ve been thinking,&rdquo; he said, &ldquo;I know how valuable the stone is, but I give it back in the hope that you can give me something even more precious. Give me what you have within you that enabled you to give me the stone.&rdquo; - Author Unknown<br />
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<font size="2"><b>[Thank you Sanctyfied!]</b></font></font></p>
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	<pubDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 09:04:23 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p><center><font size="4" face="Verdana"><a target="_new" href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/to/1ebBpO/www.givemeliberty.org/t:4afb4cb08f8ff;src:blog" rel="nofollow"><img border="0" alt="Continental Congress 2009" src="http://www.givemeliberty.org/images/CC2009/CC2009.400x234.jpg" /> </a></font></center><font size="3" face="Verdana"><b><br />
"I predict future happiness for Americans if they can prevent the government from wasting the labors of the people under the pretense of taking care of them." --  Thomas Jefferson</b></font></p>
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	<pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 05:03:18 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p><font size="3" face="Verdana">" Just a few hundred years ago it was a standard medical practice to bleed sick people; to make cuts in various parts of their bodies and to drain blood from them. Most people submitted to this useless and frequently harmful treatment without question.<br />
<br />
Would you have been one of them?<br />
<br />
What do you think of the bleeders? Does it seem to you that they were from a primitive and ignorant age? Well, guess how your descendants are going to think about our generation in a few hundred years! Unless you can break with the clamor of popular opinions, you are doomed to that fate.<br />
<br />
All of the social, sexual, and political norms that people now hold dear will some day be gone, and will look as archaic as praying to the gods of wind and rain. Rationalize anything you want, but most people are living in ways that will be pitied by future generations. The fashion of this world will pass away. And it will not be missed.<br />
<br />
Look at our history: 6000 years of wars, famines, epidemics, and nonstop emotional misery. Dear God, isn't it time to question the rules we've been living under?<br />
<br />
At some point, shouldn't it become obvious? How much misery do you need before you start to ask hard questions? Shall I recite statistics to you of how many millions of people were violently killed in the past century? How many millions were starved to death by the authorities that ruled them? How many people - probably billions - who are emotionally damaged to the point of reduced function? What will it take? Are you in so deep a fog that you will never question whether something is fundamentally wrong?<br />
<br />
Humanity in our time remains in infancy. We are essentially unlimited creatures,yet we have been wallowing in abject poverty - physically, mentally, and spiritually.<br />
<br />
We have natures that are suited to high adventure, yet we remain stagnant. Why? Because we've been conditioned only to exist, not to live. That conditioning was imposed upon us as weak children, then reinforced during many years of compulsory training. After a while, we learned not to buck the system, and eventually to find a safe place within the social order. We are afraid to venture too far out. The powers that be make sport of ruining people who venture too far out of bounds; so we stay safe, and ignore our selves in the process.<br />
<br />
Safety is a fine thing to choose when you are five years old, but not when you are grown!<br />
<br />
Your life is too valuable not to be lived. By virtue of being a healthy human, you have what seems to be unlimited potential. Why the urge to sit quietly? Why the fear of movement and expressiveness? Why the paralyzing fear of being different?<br />
<br />
Wake up! Don't be satisfied to merely exist. Live!"</font><br />
<br />
From Appendix A in "A Lodging of Wayfaring Men" by Paul Rosenberg, available under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial Share Alike license. © 2007, Paul Rosenberg.</p>
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		<p><font size="3" face="Verdana"><b>"I WISH MY COUNTRYMEN to consider, that whatever the human law may be, neither an individual nor a nation can ever commit the least act of injustice against the obscurest individual without having to pay the penalty for it. A government which deliberately enacts injustice, and persists in it, will at length even become the laughingstock of the world" ~  Henry DavidThoreau</b></font></p>
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