By now, if you have been following my blogs, you will note that I have begun pulling no punches. I have been emboldened by the fact that my most recent psychiatric consultant allowed that I was “fit to plead guilty” to a recent breach of the law. In the past any law I have broken as a political protest has landed me in a psychiatric institution for at least a month.
Here I shall allow the leaders of our nation one tribute. So far they are upholding the principle of freedom of speech to the point that my blogs have remained intact and I have not been arrested for sedition. That is one thing in their favour. They need anything in their favour they can cling to.
I feel dishonest when obliged for my own freedom to skirt issues, to be politically correct, and pull my punches. I believe things have been happening in the political sphere since I began to speak my mind without fear, though it may be wishful thinking on my part. I am more authentically the character I claim to be reincarnated from, the bloke who whipped the money lenders out of the temple, and who time and again told the Jewish priests what hypocrites they were. Being totally honest is the only way to deal with some people. They take tact as obsequiousness.
On the other hand, the hypocritical leaders in the United States of America persist in name-calling of Vladimir Putin and dictating terms to him. You would think that after the advent of that monstrosity, Donald Trump, they would pull their heads in and take a good look at their own bullying, self-serving selves, wondering, at least, whether they had actually done something to deserve such a calamity. Vladimir Putin is doing what he thinks is best for Russia. If it doesn’t align with the ideas of Yankee dictators, so be it. He might decide to put a spoke in their wheel by surreptitiously helping out Iran in its mischief-making. (Don’t you idiots think I’m putting ideas in his head. They’re already there.) And what could the U.S. do about it that wouldn’t help start up World War 111?
Isn’t it great! I can say what I think, and going on past record people can dismiss me as a raving lunatic while demurring that now they are more enlightened they won’t lock me up for saying crazy things as long as I can function in the community like any normal citizen. At last being labeled crazy is paying off. I’m on a roll. Up yours, Yanks!
Meantime Australia had best rid itself of the “alliance” before we get tarred with the same brush. If you fly with the crows, you get shot like the crows.
I think I’ve said enough for this blog.