Even conservatives are less and less willing to make
complaints like this one, as time goes by.
The race card is too easy to play, and way too potent.
Anyway, various levels of government have been doing this
stuff for decades, though the fixation on the dogma of white privilege – it’s a
privilege not to be a minority in your own country and you should feel guilty
for it – is new.
No doubt it’s all just more deep propaganda aimed at
softening us up for reparations and racial quotas – and sexual ones, too – for occupants
of government office.
When 25% of the US population is non-white they’ll demand
50% of the seats in the House of Representatives be reserved for non-whites.
Does anyone insist the Japanese feel guilty if the Barbies
marketed there look Japanese?
Well, what should they look like?
And why?
Come to that, do
the Barbies marketed there look Japanese?
Maybe they like
Snow White to be a round-eye.
Anyway, when I was in the army during the Vietnam War we all
had to take racial sensitivity training and get certified as supporters of
equal opportunity and treatment for military personnel.
Everybody.
That was around the time there were persistent rumors of
navy cover-ups of serious black mutinies off the coast of Vietnam.
It was three days of full time anti-white propaganda and mandatory
racial self-criticism sessions attended by smug-looking black fellow troops and
led by a white non-com whose wife used to serve unwashed, stuck together
spaghetti for us when he’d have me over to dinner, some times.
We were pretty good friends, on the whole, though he was way
far to my left.
I think she really didn’t know any better about the
spaghetti.
He was the guy who talked me into coming over for supper one
night for a helping of verbal abuse from another non-com’s wife, a Nixon hater,
shortly after I voted for the man despite the Watergate stuff already in the
media, in 1972.
I could never thank him enough for that experience, either.
Go read Gramsci.
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