This is for Wednesday, November 22, 2023. But actually, it’s Thursday, Thanksgiving, and I’m down in the man cave.
I admit to having discombobulated thoughts - I've been dealing with Social Security and Medicare and that's enough to drive a saner man than I straight out of his skull. Come six a.m. this morning, or ten minutes 'til, I finally gave up and gave in to the need for sleep and went back to bed. Then I woke, and we did stuff, and now I'm finishing my thoughts of the day and the season.
Some people who think they can perfect Socialism want to
convert a republic into a commune of three-hundred-thirty-odd million people,
and all will work for the common good with only such reward as their new
government may see fit to provide.
Yeah, it’s long, not quite three hours, full of silly songs (and
I like songs). But ignore all that seems silly, and hear the STORY!
It takes liberties with history, as all dramatizations do,
but it sticks as close to the truth as it can without making it too dry.
Pay special attention to the song sung by South Carolina’s
representative regarding slavery (2:05:00), and see how close we came to
failing to win a consensus to make the grand attempt. For if the Carolinas had
not joined, the consensus would have been lost, and with no consensus, then our
bold statement would not have been made, and without that bold statement of us
taking our rightful place among the nations, …
Not free citizens.
And these people tempting us with ‘free stuff’ think they can
buy their way into power and control using money stolen from the rich. Margaret
Thatcher was correct: the only problem with Socialism is, eventually you run
out of other people’s money.
We spend money we do not have to gift to people who care
little for us apart from what they can take from us. We have a segment of our
populace who think that work is a four-letter word, who would rather be given
bread and circuses than opportunity, and our rulers, eager for voters in their
pockets, provide the same. We have a minority segment who would rather do away
with free speech lest someone is offended by an improper pronoun.
Yet, I have not written a single hateful thing; I have
merely stated obvious facts.
We should be free to say what we mean, and mean what we say. If we say the wrong thing, let the right thing be said and have it argued out in the arena of ideas. We should be free to do all that we are able, to use what we can to bless our nation, and our culture, showing our willingness to be ‘E Pluribus Unum’, Of Many, One Unity.
That, our motto, is marked on our coinage and currency, lest
we forget it. We are many people, of many ancestries, forming one unified
whole. Despite our problems this whole, this body, this nation can be the best
nation on earth again.
Do we really want to settle?
Remember their gift two-hundred and forty-seven years ago of
a nation of freedom and opportunity, where you can start from nothing and end
up among the stars.