Григорий Громов (abcdefgh) wrote,
Григорий Громов
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"Триумф Воли" пересек - пусть с некоторым опозданием - Атлантику

и стучится нынче в Голливуд.

Где вы, мастера культуры и партийного строительства? Все на площадя и в студенческие кампусы!
Да оcенят вас победное знамя и творческие награды несравненной Лени Рифеншталь:

obama idiots

obama cartoon

nazis crowd

I just was watching part of “Caberet” where the Nazis are all singing: “Tomorrow Belongs to Me”.
It started out all sweet, and I kept thinking it sounded like an Obama rally.
At the end all the Nazis are standing and pledging their devotion....

Here are the lyrics. Funny thing, when I found them,
there was a big picture of Obama on the page!

Now come on,
doesn’t this sound like an Obama speech?

The sun on the meadow is summery warm
The stag in the forest runs free
But gathered together to greet the storm
Tomorrow belongs to me

The branch on the linden is leafy and green
The Rhine gives its gold to the sea (Gold to the sea)
But somewhere a glory awaits unseen
Tomorrow belongs to me

Now Fatherland, Fatherland, show us the sign
Your children have waited to see
The morning will come
When the world is mine
Tomorrow belongs to me
Tomorrow belongs to me
Tomorrow belongs to me
Tomorrow belongs to me

The babe in his cradle is closing his eyes
The blossom embraces the bee
But soon says the whisper, arise, arise
Tomorrow belongs to me
Tomorrow belongs to me

(c)To: Sig Sauer P220


obama crowd

obama crowd 2

"Barack! Barack! Heal me! Heal me!"
"Barack! Barack! Touch me! Restore my sight!"
"Barack! Barack! Look at me! Live long and prosper!"


obama history Romm

obama pharma

obama poster

obama girl cat
Don't be afraid, when he becomes President,
we can finally be married!


Не бойся, милый, когда Он станет Презилдентом,
мы наконец-то сможем с тобой пожениться.

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Obama's Dimestore 'Mein Kampf'
by Ann Coulter

If characters from "The Hills" were to emote about race, I imagine it would sound like B. Hussein Obama's autobiography, "Dreams From My Father."

Has anybody read this book? Inasmuch as the book reveals Obama to be a flabbergasting lunatic, I gather the answer is no. Obama is about to be our next president: You might want to take a peek. If only people had read "Mein Kampf" ...


Nearly every page -- save the ones dedicated to cataloguing the mundane details of his life -- is bristling with anger at some imputed racist incident. The last time I heard this much race-baiting invective I was ... in my usual front-row pew, as I am every Sunday morning, at Trinity United Church of Christ in Chicago.

Obama tells a story about taking two white friends from the high school basketball team to a "black party." Despite their deep-seated, unconscious hatred of blacks, the friends readily accepted. At the party, they managed not to scream the N-word, but instead "made some small talk, took a couple of the girls out on the dance floor."

But with his racial hair-trigger, Obama sensed the whites were not comfortable because "they kept smiling a lot." And then, in an incident reminiscent of the darkest days of the Jim Crow South ... they asked to leave after spending only about an hour at the party! It was practically an etiquette lynching!

So either they hated black people with the hot, hot hate of a thousand suns, or they were athletes who had come to a party late, after a Saturday night basketball game.

In the car on the way home, one of the friends empathizes with Obama, saying: "You know, man, that really taught me something. I mean, I can see how it must be tough for you and Ray sometimes, at school parties ... being the only black guys and all."

And thus Obama felt the cruel lash of racism! He actually writes that his response to his friend's perfectly lovely remark was: "A part of me wanted to punch him right there."

Listen, I don't want anybody telling Obama about Bill Clinton's "I feel your pain" line.

Wanting to punch his white friend in the stomach was the introductory anecdote to a full-page psychotic rant about living by "the white man's rules." (One rule he missed was: "Never punch out your empathetic white friend after dragging him to a crappy all-black party.")

Obama's gaseous disquisition on the "white man's rules" leads to this charming crescendo: "Should you refuse this defeat and lash out at your captors, they would have a name for that, too, a name that could cage you just as good. Paranoid. Militant. Violent. Nigger."

For those of you in the "When is Obama gonna play the 'N-word' card?" pool, the winner is ... Page 85! Congratulations!

When his mother expresses concern about Obama's high school friend being busted for drugs, Obama says he patted his mother's hand and told her not to worry.

This, too, prompted Obama to share with his readers a life lesson on how to handle white people: "It was usually an effective tactic, another one of those tricks I had learned: People were satisfied so long as you were courteous and smiled and made no sudden moves. They were more than satisfied, they were relieved -- such a pleasant surprise to find a well-mannered young black man who didn't seem angry all the time."

First of all, I note that this technique seems to be the basis of Obama's entire presidential campaign. But moreover -- he was talking about his own mother! As Obama says: "Any distinction between good and bad whites held negligible meaning." Say, do you think a white person who said that about blacks would be a leading presidential candidate?

The man is stark bonkersville.

He says the reason black people keep to themselves is that it's "easier than spending all your time mad or trying to guess whatever it was that white folks were thinking about you."

Here's a little inside scoop about white people: We're not thinking about you. Especially WASPs. We think everybody is inferior, and we are perfectly charming about it.

In college, Obama explains to a girl why he was reading Joseph Conrad's 1902 classic, "Heart of Darkness": "I read the book to help me understand just what it is that makes white people so afraid. Their demons. The way ideas get twisted around. I helps me understand how people learn to hate."

By contrast, Malcolm X's autobiography "spoke" to Obama. One line in particular "stayed with me," he says. "He spoke of a wish he'd once had, the wish that the white blood that ran through him, there by an act of violence, might somehow be expunged."

Forget Rev. Jeremiah Wright -- Wright is Booker T. Washington compared to this guy.

© 2008 HUMAN EVENTS

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Из онлайновых комментов к вышеприведенной статье Ann Coulter привожу ниже по крайней мере один, хотя имело бы смысл наверное много еше из них - разнопланово интересных - здесь процитировать:

    It frightens me to think that around half of my fellow citizens of our magnificent country would vote for this black racist commie maniac.

    Страшно представить себе, что около половины моих сограждан - в этой замечательной стране - проголосуют за черного расиста, комми-маньяка.

    (с) Burnet1187, Burnet TX

Такое впечатление до сих пор складывается, что именно этой фразой неизвестного автора под ником "Burnet1187" и пытаются описать для себе надвигающиеся на страну тяжкие испытания заметная часть тех американцев, кто еще не попал под мозго-дробительный "паровой каток" политехнологов "культа Обамы".
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