A Castle Fable (RR)

by Roving Reporter, ©2023

(Jul. 8, 2023) — [Editor’s Note: The article below expands on one the writer published on July 2 found here.]

“Master Jack” (2:52)

“Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, and welcome to ‘The Pulse of the Nation,’ the place to hear it here first. Back for a rebuttal of the last time he was here, Professor Zorkophsky wishes to read us a fable. The floor is yours.”

“Thank you, Roving, for giving me the opportunity to set the record straight. Here goes:

A Castle Fable

Once upon a time there was a castle atop a hill. Below the hill were lakes with fish, and the land had fields of wheat and corn. Many an old oak tree dotted the landscape where the contented people lived. The kids went to school where they learned to do sums, read and write.

The rule of law was unique of all the countries of the world, where everyone, rich or poor, men or women, were treated equally. If a rich man stole from a woman, like stealing her land for pennies on the dollar, he would be treated the same as if the roles were reversed.

The country was riding along on an even keel until the end of a big war and then, those who used to come from below the hill to serve as elected representatives were replaced with those who came from the hill. These people were not ‘of the people’ but rather were BIG PHARMA, BIG BUSINESS, and anything that sold the government weapons and associated hardware so the government could conduct a war. Merchants of war is the biggest business in the world.

Then one day some elected representatives came upon the hill and submitted a fake candidate for president, a person who ‘had no past,’ a fake Social Security number and Draft Card, and who refused to show a BIRTH CERTIFICATE. But the corrupt government officials weren’t found only on the hill; no, the corruption extended to every Secretary of State in every State and Territory, and that’s how a usurper, a Muslim born in Kenya, got his name on the 2008 and 2012 ballots.

So now the country was derailed, no longer riding on an even keel, approaching dangerous shoals where the southern border was wide open while the nuts came out of the woodwork in the movies from Hollywood to the FAKE NEWS from New York City.

The nuts included the BLM and CCP-backed fools to the LGBT, etc. ones. Because the Deep State had such a smashing success in getting Barry Soetoro’s (Obama’s) name on the ballot, envisioning other equally ridiculously illegal endeavors became possible, all taxpayer-funded, mind you. Vote for Drag Shows in grade school, rainbow flags and the hiring of queers.

There are several hurdles to overcome to be able to vote. Age is one; another is citizenship, or used to be. At one time you had to be a landowner; at another time you had to have the ability to read. Once felons weren’t allowed to cast a ballot’ now they absentee-vote from prison. According to a few out there, one restriction on the ability to vote is one too many, meaning why have any restrictions? Let the criminally insane vote, let the criminals vote, let the cheaters and liars vote and, sometime in the future, the following will be on the ballot:

SHOULD THE CONSTITUTION OF THE UNITED STATES BE REPLACED WITH SHARIA LAW?

SHOULD THE CCP BE THE ONLY POLITICAL PARTY IN THE UNITED STATES?

Let’s assume there are no restrictions on who has the legal authority to vote. So, if that’s the case, any mental case can vote, irrespective of how nuts they are. You must keep in mind that you’re allowing these same people to put whatever suits them on the ballot. As an example, I would not have put ‘OBAMA” on the 2008 and 2012 ballots, but it was done, and the fact that it was done points directly to corruption. One shouldn’t break the law and, obviously, Obama was not qualified to run for president.

Well, someone obviously broke the law because the usurper, Barry Soetoro, aka Obama, held the office of president for eight years, long enough to start us on the decline to Socialism. When Trump was in the Castle he interrupted the timeline for our demise; that’s all. But if Trump gets back in, maybe Henry and those of the same ilk will set us back on course with the Constitution as our guiding light.

Half the population is brainwashed. There was no ‘pandemic,’ but there was an excuse to allow voting by drop boxes. There was no ‘Russian Collusion,’ but there was harping on the subject for every day for five years by those infected with ‘Trump Derangement Syndrome,’ a proven severe mental disorder. Should they be allowed to vote?

So, about this ‘Castle on the Hill’: what of it? Here’s the deal: some things are left unsaid because if articulated would be an affront to common sense, and who wants to shoot a dead horse? Anyone? Who wants to state the obvious? Which one of us is willing to cross the line, to say what needs to be said and then act upon it?

I say again, some of us do not possess the good will to fight for our country; it’s as simple as that. Some things need to be articulated, in public, for all to scrutinize and decide. Me? I’m 110% behind Israel. Matter of fact, I wrote the PM of Israel and volunteered my services in the IDF, for free; just room and board. He said, “No, too old” or some other such nonsense. I got a signed letter from him saying, ‘Thanks but no thanks.’

Who votes? Who do you want to vote? Non-citizens? Illegal migrants? Terrorists? Child molesters? Serial rapists? People who hate the USA? People who want to kowtow to the CCP? Ban Christianity, check the box. Outlaw the Golden Rule, check another box. Let them in, let them all in; go ahead; it’s okay, check the box.

There’s got to be some rational guideline to follow, and following the guidelines that Pelosi, Schumer, and McConnell put in place doesn’t cut it anymore. At some point common sense must raise its ugly head to put us all in our places because too many have suffered and died for us to not to.

So, go ahead, let them all in, let them all vote, let them put whatever they want on the ballot and vote away. Don’t you get it? The whole system is rotten. Every alphabet soup agency is tainted, and people are worried about trivia while Rome is burning, and so, too, our ‘The Castle on the Hill.’

FINI, and that’s it.”

“Well, I think you answered your critics. Thank you. We’re out of here: Goodnight.

“Good show; glad you came by so quickly.  I was just thinking that the Founding Fathers didn’t consider that people would willingly trade freedom for tyranny, and that’s the crux of the problem, whether to allow a vote that would positively lead to the destruction of the Constitution. So here’s the question: Do the means justify the end? I was in a firefight where in order to survive the quest for survival trumped any sophomoric philosophic discussion about the laws of nature and goodwill to men. I’m telling you, when in a fight for your life, every rule goes out the window as soon as the first bullet misses you by an inch. I was jumped by two guys once; had a knife at my throat but, looking back on it, I didn’t ask them if they were qualified to vote or not; I didn’t wonder if I responded as Herr Hitler would have responded. We’re talking the ‘End Game‘ here and don’t have time to talk it to death. Our Constitution is under attack, and if people are willing to to let it burn, even though they may have the legal right to do so, I have the Second Amendment. So go ahead, keep to the high road as it crumbles beneath your feet while I’ll raise a glass the following day in a toast to your memory. Burger time: my treat.”

[PS: The kingdom was lost; the family was wiped out, and all because of a technicality. Maybe somebody gave his word or took an oath; maybe somebody lied. So, here’s the question: how many stood in line for the “showers” at some concentration camp somewhere in Europe during WWII while it finally dawned on them that they and their family were soon to be erased from existence? Was it none or more? And can the same circumstances be repeated? Maybe death by any other means; the result is the same. So go ahead: take the high road and be responsible for the erasure of the USA from the map and from memory. Me? I’ll fight just as I fought when I had a knife at my throat because, believe you me, our country, the United States of America has a knife at its throat, right now in real time. And if you’re not with me, if you are unable or unwilling to see the handwriting on the wall, then I’m sorry; I’m not going to help you at the end. Don’t bother begging me for help, as there’ll be others more deserving than you to save.]  

“Abraham, Martin, and John” (3:17)

Roving Reporter