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    by Edgar J. Steele
 May 20, 2007
           My name is Edgar J. Steele. 
    "Leave there.  Leave     there now.  You don't have a lot more time..."  Thus     went a recent email from an expatriate American correspondent, writing from his new     home of many years in Moscow, Russia.
    I think he is right.  I     - we, that is - don't have much time left before the     final crackdown comes.  You know - the ultimate American police     state.  And, yes, it can get much worse.  You have     no idea.
    Thus far, we have been     complaining about the procedures, laws and bureaucracies being     set into place.  Just wait until they start to use them.     
    What's     It All About?
    Come on, it is obvious to     even the most comatose couch potato that all this superstructure has     nothing to do with deterring terrorism from abroad.  It is     about controlling us, of course.  You and me.  
                What?  Is that     laughter I hear?  Why us?  Well, then, why are they     doing what they are doing, then?  Why must we get clearance     from Homeland Security before we are allowed cross the border out     of our own country, despite having valid passports?  For     that matter, why must we show a passport to leave for any reason in     the first place?  And why must we endure the indignity of those     ridiculous searches before boarding airplanes?
     
    Why are all the home-town     police forces becoming militarized?  I remember when the police     were our friends.  The town cop where I grew up actually helped     me learn to ride my bicycle.  Try to imagine that happening     today.  Consider how the attitude of cops has changed just in     your own lifetime.
    Why is the drumbeat to outlaw     private ownership of guns growing ever louder despite overwhelming     proof that violent crime erupts wherever guns are outlawed?
    Why are our National Guard     units, once exclusively reserved for domestic assistance, now all     overseas with all their equipment?  Who will help us when we     most need help?
    Why is America's border held     open?  Why are border guards imprisoned for catching illegals ferrying     drugs into America?  Why are those morons in Congress about to     enact yet another amnesty for all the illegals now in the country?      Incidentally, why doesn't "undocumented guest worker" as a euphemism     for the criminals now crowding us out of our own health-care and     welfare systems     sound as ridiculous as does, say, "unlicensed pharmacist," when     applied to a drug dealer?
    They Say     Poacher - I Say Patriot
     
    Why are they now    burying     metal detectors in our national parks and forests?  They     claim that their fancy new satellite-uplink metal detection system,     similar to those in use at airports, is designed to catch poachers.     Poachers!  Yeah, right - now there's a threat that     deserves a high-tech solution.
    Here's what the article at     the above link says about the system:  "A poacher carrying a     machete or a rifle will trip the detector, which will send a radio     signal to a nearby Internet gateway and then to the Internet via     satellite. With real-time data, park rangers have a better shot at     intercepting illegal hunting."
    I'll give you long odds that     this program has nothing whatsoever to do with poachers.  Think     far more conspiratorially, NWO-wise.
 
  Damn - I'd like a setup like this around my place.
 
  Truly, when they are emplacing things like this, you know that they     have to be very near     ready to enact the clampdown for good.
 
  Poachers are no significant problem anywhere in Amerikwa.      Dissidents, however, now that is a different story altogether.  And     why would dissidents be trekking through the woods carrying long     pieces of metal? Have you ever seen the movie "Red Dawn?"
    Leave     Now...
    Increasingly, Americans are     pulling up stakes and moving overseas.  I've considered it     myself, long and hard.  If I had moved when the need first became     apparent to me, my family now would be safely ensconced someplace     like western Argentina or, perhaps, the northern lake country of     Italy, within a stone's throw of the Swiss border.
    Against my better judgment, I     allowed protests from my wife and children to overwhelm my natural     instinct to keep them safe.  Yes, there still is time, but not     much, just as pointed out by my Russian-American friend.  But,     like you, they don't see the real danger even yet.  Things     still look so ... normal, after all.
    Call it rationalization and     acceptance, if you like, but I have decided to stay put.  Call     it a weakness.
    The     Real Contract with America
    I was born into mid-1940s     America.  I grew up during the Fifties and the Sixties.      America made a contract with me when it educated me and socialized     me into its ranks.  
         More than once, I have sworn     an oath to protect America from all enemies, foreign and     domestic.      Unlike virtually all American officials today, I served in uniform for nearly four years during the Viet Nam era.      I lost many friends to that pointless American aggression, among them     my best friend and college     roommate, Tom Foster, about whom I now write for the first time.
    More than once, I have sworn     an oath to protect America from all enemies, foreign and     domestic.      Unlike virtually all American officials today, I served in uniform for nearly four years during the Viet Nam era.      I lost many friends to that pointless American aggression, among them     my best friend and college     roommate, Tom Foster, about whom I now write for the first time.  
        Tom appears with his girlfriend     Chris in the photo at the left.  I took this in late 1967, one     of only two I have of Tom, who died less than two years later in the     fetid jungles of South Viet Nam ... for America.  For nothing,     as it turned out.  Just as America's sons and daughters now die     for nothing in Middle-Eastern hellholes.  For nothing.
        Nothing about Viet Nam was worth     Tom's life, who was one of the most remarkable, affable and truly     worthy individuals I ever have been privileged to know.  And I     knew Tom well.   Twice I have visited the official     memorial to the Americans who died in Viet Nam and viewed Tom's name     on its wall.  Twice I have cried for him.  Tears well up     now, as I recall my memory of Tom and the remarkable life he would     have led, a life cut short by politicians just like those now     deciding our children's fate.  And then I begin, all over     again, to get angry.
    Just because America now is     being forced, at gunpoint, to renege on its promises to me does not     release it from its obligations.   Under traditional contract     law, when one party breaches, the other has the option to rescind     the contract.  Else, one can sue for what is called "specific     performance" of the contract.  Note well the word     "option."
    In contract law terms, I     hereby elect to sue America for specific performance.  You     don't get out of it that easily, America.  You owe me.      And I owe you, too.  Other than vote against the     establishment for forty years, do a little pointless precinct     walking for hopeless candidates, handle a few pro bono legal     cases for the doomed and the damned and speak out as I have for     years, just what have I done to prevent you from being taken hostage     by the morons, incompetents and criminals now running things?
    Hell, No     - I Won't Go
     
        This happened on my watch.      I have a duty to help fix things when, finally, the rest of America     catches up and sees the view from my vantage point.
    So - send me a postcard if     you choose to leave.  I do understand and never will blame you     for leaving a sinking ship.  I'll just stay behind and help     rearrange the deck chairs for now.  But ... Hell, no - I     won't go!
    I have work to do and I'm     just getting warmed up.
                It's too early to shoot the     bastards, but I certainly advocate being ready to shoot back, just     as our forefathers shot back near the Lexington Bridge, more than     two hundred years ago.  Though they already are imprisoning and     killing us simply for being dissidents, we cannot shoot back until     they start openly killing us in the streets.
    Impeach     House Speaker Pelosi
    We have work to do.      We should start by impeaching House Speaker Nancy Pelosi.     
             Why Pelosi when there are so many from whom to pick?  Because she is a  symbol for all those creeps we replaced after last year's mid-term elections.   Turns out, we just got all-new creeps.  This is where I get to say, "I  told you so."
             But these all-new creeps are even worse because  the only mandate they possibly  could claim was to change things!  And they haven't.  In fact, they  have made things even worse, if you can believe it.      
           After all, this is how our system is supposed to work:  we elect  representatives and they do our bidding.  This is supposed to prevent the  need for violent, revolutionary change.
   After all, this is how our system is supposed to work:  we elect  representatives and they do our bidding.  This is supposed to prevent the  need for violent, revolutionary change.     
          We said, loud and clear:   We want our government changed.  We want our sons and daughters back home,  out of harm's way in that stupid "War on Terror" in the Middle East.   War on Terror - what a joke!  The only terrorists, it turns out, are  American.    
             Before Bush, I thought Republicans were  almost as bad as Democrats.  For  five years, I then believed that Democrats were almost as bad as Republicans.   Now, once again, Pelosi has shown me the light:  Republicans are almost  as bad as Democrats.
             When Thoughts are Outlawed, Only  Outlaws will have Thoughts
         Consider carefully the     following, which I fashioned from a popular anti-gun law slogan:     When Thoughts are Outlawed, Only Outlaws     will have Thoughts.
    Consider carefully the     following, which I fashioned from a popular anti-gun law slogan:     When Thoughts are Outlawed, Only Outlaws     will have Thoughts.  
                     Our all-new creeps on the left side of Congress  just passed the newest version of the recurring Kennedy Hate-Thought-Crime bill.   Frankly, I forget who sponsored it this time and I am ignoring the ridiculous  name they gave it in this incarnation.      
             Now the  even-more-Jewish-than-ever-controlled Senate (I refuse to call them the right  side of Congress, because they represent the very antithesis of both meanings of the  word "right") has vowed to pass this thought-crime bill and render it unto Caesar ... er ...  Bush, who has promised to veto it, thereby underscoring my new-found belief that  Republicans are only almost as bad as Democrats.  Yet another act of  treason from Speaker Pelosi.
             Come Think with Me
             Come think with me, fellow outlaws.  I know that is what you are because  every American now has become an outlaw.  It no longer is possible to go  through a single day without breaking too many laws to count.
             The proof that 9-11 was home-grown now is conclusive, which means  that our troops should be marching on Washington, DC.
             Our all-new creeps have had a year and all that has happened is that  things have gotten much, much worse.  More American deaths.  More  record deficits of every sort.  More criminals given the red carpet  treatment.  More  out-of-control Bush/Cheney/Chertoff/Gonzalez, the unholy four Riders of the  Apocalypse.
             And less freedom for you and me, of course.
                Our all-new creeps could have ended the war somewhat gracefully long     before now.  At any time!  In fact, what they have done is     to vote more and more money to fund the war!  The recent     gargantuan  military funding bill is a great example.  Did the Democrat-controlled     congress vote it down?  No,  they approved it, though the only sure way to stop a war is to cut off     its funding.
                They Simply Could Have Talked this War to Death
         Democrats' claiming that they could not have gotten the votes  to surmount a Bush veto of the military funding bill is both a lie and a subterfuge.  They didn't even  need to vote it down.  All the Democrats had to do was to start a  filibuster and prevent it ever coming up for a vote.  That's it.  Talk it to death.  But they wouldn't  even do the one thing they know how to do!
        Democrats' claiming that they could not have gotten the votes  to surmount a Bush veto of the military funding bill is both a lie and a subterfuge.  They didn't even  need to vote it down.  All the Democrats had to do was to start a  filibuster and prevent it ever coming up for a vote.  That's it.  Talk it to death.  But they wouldn't  even do the one thing they know how to do!
             Impeach Bush and Cheney?  Sounds good to me.  Problem is, then we get  President Pelosi.  And what she and her fellow all-new creeps have done is  criminal beyond words.  They were sent to fix things and, like the cop who  drops his trousers upon finding a rape victim lying in the bushes, they  actually have made things worse!
             New America!  An idea whose time has come.
             My name is Edgar J. Steele.  Thanks for listening ... and thinking.  Please visit my  web site,  www.ConspiracyPenPal.com, for other messages just like this one.              
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