The Right’s blogging and media arms have been blowing up over recent videos posted by citizen activists and real journalists like Andy Ngo – yep, the very same libertarian-ish Asian gay guy from the true new media outlet Quillette who was assaulted by the Pantifags in Portland recently and suffered serious injuries in the process – from the recent convention of the Democratic Socialists of America.
Here’s the original video from Mr. Ngo:
That, gentlemen, is the dreadful, terrifying face of our opposition: a bunch of snowflakes, soyboys, gender-confused mentally ill freaks, and easily triggered overly sensitive types who literally cannot tolerate clapping.
I will pause here while y’all finish laughing your asses off and pick yourselves up off the floor.
Naturally, the fun-loving types on the Right piled on immediately, and boy was it fun to watch what they came up with. Here’s Mark Dice’s take:
And here’s PJ:
And now for the good gentlemen over at BillWhittle.com:
Evidently today’s socialist revolutionaries have gone a long way down from the days of Fidel and Che. These really aren’t your granddaddy’s pinko Commie rat-bastards.
There are several retired Armed Forces personnel who read my work – including more than a few genuine Cold Warriors who saw action on the front lines against real Marxist revolutionaries in Grenada, Panama, and other “small-scale, low intensity” conflicts around the world. (If you ask them, there was nothing “low-intensity” about those brush-wars.)
Suffice to say that those men know what it means to fight a real war against a real enemy committed to serious revolution.
I can only imagine them shaking their heads in amusement at how pathetic these soyboy faggots are. I mean, back in the day, at least Lenin and Mao and Che had the balls and the spines to stand and fight for what they believed in, and had to fight against real opposition to follow through on their revolutions.
Anyone who knows anything about the long, dark, and terrible history of real socialism knows that Mao Tse-Tung took roughly 10,000 of his followers in the Red Army in a series of full-scale retreats from Jiangxi Province all the way out to Shaanxi Province for over a year, starting in 1934. That came to be known as the Long March, and it was a truly terrible and brutal ordeal. When the Long March finally ended, only about 1,000 survivors of the original Red Army faction that retreated with Mao was left.
Never mind that Mao was a monster, a tyrant, a truly disgusting degenerate, and quite possibly a psychopath. He was also a genuine fighter.
The Communists of old would not have been triggered by clapping. They might have been evil and horrible and thoroughly deserving of extermination – because Communism is, at its core, a genuinely Satanic ideology and as such must be destroyed – but at least they stood up for what they believed in and were genuinely hard men.
Or were they?
Let’s take a look at the true history of a certain hero of today’s modern Left: Ernesto “Che” Guevara.
That iconic image of him staring off into the distance adorns Lord only knows how many posters and T-shirts and headbands and other paraphernalia that today’s yoofs like to wear in order to show their socialist bona fides. This hasn’t changed since I was in college, more years ago than I care to count. Back when I was studying in London, it was considered highly fashionable to wear a T-shirt with Che’s image on it.
But what was Che really like? Was he truly a fearless revolutionary martyr who died for a great cause?
In reality, he was a pathetic sniveling Gamma male with serious delusions of grandeur who got off on the fact that he personally executed dozens of defenceless men and boys, and ordered the executions of thousands more.
He was an incompetent administrator who failed totally in his attempts to get Cuba to industrialise – though, to be as rigourously fair as possible, it is necessary to point out that whenever Communists try to “industrialise”, they almost always make a complete pig’s breakfast out of it, because they don’t know the first damned thing about how to create an actual industrial base.
He was also an incompetent leader and tactician. He ended up in Africa at one point to try to foment revolution over there, and failed miserably. His only real talent involved ordering or committing wartime atrocities, such as the execution of helpless peasants who dared to resist and denounce his insane delusions.
He got what was coming to him when he led his force straight into the teeth of an enemy unit of Bolivian soldiers in 1967.
He ordered his men to fight to the last breath and bullet. Which they did. He had a force of 50 men under his command, and they died to the last man.
Except for Che himself.
What happened to him?
Well, he was wounded in the leg with a through-and-through, and bolted for the Bolivian lines at the first chance that he got. He dropped his nearly-full weapon and surrendered in groveling fashion to the Bolivians, whimpering that he was worth more to them alive than dead – while his men were being massacred in the very trap that he had led them into, thanks to his utter tactical incompetence.
Contrary to the revolutionary propaganda spewed by the Left, we don’t actually know very much about how Che died. We do know that, when the Bolivians were asked for volunteers to execute the “Red Butcher”, practically every single one of the men in the unit that captured Che stepped forward to do the deed. And we do know that before his death, Che tried really hard to ingratiate himself with his captors.
It is likely that Che died as he lived – deluded about his own value, begging for his life, and an utter and total coward and psychopath.
And that’s the BEST that the Democratic Socialists have got.
Seriously. That’s as good as they will ever get.
They have gone a long way down from the days of Che Guevara. They are now triggered by clapping, never mind actual gunfire.
Let’s be clear: violent and terrible civil war is inevitable at this point. The Left and the Right in America are totally different in every way. There are no common bonds uniting them anymore, and there is virtually no centre remaining. When, not if, the breaking finally comes, there will be bloodshed in the streets of America that will make the original War Between the States look like a gentlemanly disagreement by comparison.
I expect that when the rupture finally comes, the Left will attempt to co-opt the instruments of government power for its own ends, and that means that the various alphabet soup agencies – the FBI, DEA, and especially ATF – will all side with them, bringing massive force down upon the American people.
I also expect that the Left will organise to the point of hiring large numbers of foreign mercenary fighters to do their dirty work – this is the normal pattern of civil wars as a general rule, and I do not see any reason to believe that the Left will act contrary to its normal patterns of behaviour.
Whether they win or not, depends entirely on whether the Right, which comprises well over half of the country at this point, will stand and fight.
Some of my readers believe this to be a foregone conclusion. They believe that it will only take a relatively small number of America’s roughly 100 million gun-owners to go to war against the Left, take back the country, and slaughter the Leftists to the point where none remain.
I am not nearly so sanguine. I’ve been hearing for years that conservatives will be pushed only so far until they snap. Yet every single line drawn in the sand has been crossed, repeatedly, for decades, and no pushback has occurred.
The Founding Fathers rebelled against the world’s greatest empire for far, far less than the provocations that their descendants face today, yet those same people do virtually nothing in the face of unbridled aggression by the Left.
I ask: what will it take before the rupture comes?
I sincerely and fervently hope I never have to find out. I don’t want to see America torn apart by bloodshed and violence. I don’t think anyone does, other than the most ardent loony Leftist.
But it will happen no matter what anyone wants, anyway.
In the meantime, remember: all you have to do to defeat democratic socialism in America is to clap your hands.
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I am not really worried about the violence. I am terrified of the collateral damage. Tom can be ecstatic about winning a shooting war. He doesn't live in the Chemical and refining Heart of the world. A Hot war in Houston Texas will threaten to turn the Gulf of Mexico into a toxic waste land for centuries.