It’s Not About Race!
John Metta

It is as embarrassing for blacks to live surrounded by a calm, decent and intuitive advancing civilization as it was for the barbaric stone aged American Natives of the 19th century who could not become an honest part of it. Same goes for the the out of control arab barbarians in Israel that also hate to be reminded by example of what it is they could been had they not been so selfish, immoral and self absorbed.

So they do what every 5 year old child does when confronted with their lack. They point the finger of blame on someone else. It is a shame that the Democrat Party reinforces that. An 80% illegitimacy rate and other similar abysmal statistics for gun violence, other violent crime, substance abuse, lack of education are inconvenient truths for anyone who would relieve them of the responsibility to build character, instead of practicing barbarism and perversion.

By the end of our Civil War 2 Native Americans had achieved the rank of General, one on each side. The one that was in General Grant’s entourage at Appomattox was also a trained engineer and attorney who has negotiated treaties for his people. He was ordered to write the terms of surrender for RE Lee to sign where it is still on display n our national archives at the Smithsonian Institute in Washington, DC.

Not everyone born into an advancing is able to become an honest contributing part of it.

Civilizations were originally set up to separate themselves from the barbarians who can’t help but parasite on them and bring them down from within by demoralizing and destabilizing them. That is why treason is an issue in advancing civilizations.

It isn’t about race or bigotry. It is about civization or heathenism.

“A nation can survive its fools, and even the ambitious. But it cannot survive treason from within. An enemy at the gates is less formidable, for he is known and carries his banner openly. But the traitor moves amongst those within the gate freely, his sly whispers rustling through all the alleys, heard in the very halls of government itself. For the traitor appears not a traitor; he speaks in accents familiar to his victims, and he wears their face and their arguments, he appeals to the baseness that lies deep in the hearts of all men. He rots the soul of a nation, he works secretly and unknown in the night to undermine the pillars of the city, he infects the body politic so that it can no longer resist. A murderer is less to fear.” Cicero

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