In the midst of a Communist
takeover it’s practically de rigueur to include a genocide. Don’t plan
on this one breaking tradition.
Genocide is the deliberate killing of a large number of people from
a particular ethnic, national, racial, political, or religious group, in
whole or in part.
This horrific, state-led genocide, primarily targeted the
Tutsi ethnic group, with Hutu nationalists annihilating nearly seventy-five
percent of the Tutsi people. Tension
between the Tutsi and Hutu ethnic groups, in the country of Rwanda, had been
festering for years, eventually breaking out into civil war, and fueling the
tragic Rwandan genocide.
Tthe Hutu forces took a systematic
approach to the genocide, often barricading escape routes to prevent victims
from fleeing. They also motivated
recruits to assist in the genocide with promises of land and resources that
would become available afterwards.
The Cambodian Genocide refers to the attempt of Khmer Rouge
party leader, Pol Pot, to nationalize and centralize the peasant farming
society of Cambodia, virtually overnight, in accordance with the Chinese
Communist agricultural model. This
resulted in the deaths of approximately 40% of the country’s population, in
three years, from 1975 when the Khmer Rouge seized power until they were
overthrown by the Vietnamese in 1979.
We can make a comparison that hits a little closer to home,
right here in the good old United States, where we’re all civilized and place
the highest value and regard on human life.
Above all, we value our children so much that our ruling class contends
it can justify disarming the population, and get this, if it saves just one
child. There we have it, a shining
example of selfless commitment to those among us who’re the least able to
defend themselves. A stand so touching
that it almost brings tears to my eyes... almost, but not quite. Total bull-crap’s like that. If saving just one life is so important then
why do they support recreational abortion?
Birth control happens before conception.
Anything later is murder.
We place so much value on a human life that we’ll burn cities, loot big-screen
TVs and expensive sneakers, and kill innocent, law-abiding citizens in “mostly
peaceful protests,” if a career violent criminal is killed in the commission of
yet another crime. We’re so caring we
will immortalize his final words, ad nauseam. We’ll plaster, “I can’t breathe,” on
anything that’ll stand still long enough.
We’ll build shrines and have multiple funeral services for said
criminal. We’ll lavish exorbitant and
obscene amounts of money on his grieving survivors as if it could, somehow,
compensate for the loss of someone so loved, so deeply respected, and so
irreplaceable. We will demand that
others “say his name,” in tribute to all that he wasn’t and would
never be. That, dear reader, is how much
we value human life here in the land of the formerly free, and the home of the
previously brave... where constantly is heard discouraging words, and the skies
are perpetually cloudy all day.
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