The Call of the Left: Darkness to Darkness….

When killing a tree, you do not hack at the limbs. You go for the roots. You poison the soil.  So that the tree drinks deeply from foul waters, and the toxin is in every leaf, potent in every piece of fruit.Thus when you seek to destroy a people, a nation, you seek to control the youth, the culture and education. You dominate the narrative. You dishonor the sovereignty of an individual’s soul and mind and inculcate him with visions alien to his heart, to his nature. You rip the gift of free will right out of the hands of the child of God. But who? Who is susceptible? What soil can most easily be saturated with poison, when is a tree most vulnerable? Why did some succumb to the nihilism and utter hypocrisy of the sixties, and some not? Why now do we watch the West writhe in self-loathing, contorting to postures of subservience to inferior cultures, self-flagellating with the barbed whip of PC?

It has been my experience and observation that the left’s approach, their outreach, was, and remains, calibrated to the rhythm of pain found in every human heart.  It’s overtures are meant to, almost symbiotically , mesh with the emotional travail that every human soul must, inevitably,  persevere through. It seems almost as if the lure is most seductive for those most uncomfortable, most dissatisfied with their human-ness. The left calls to those who are emotionally crippled as darkness calls to darkness, sadness to sadness, despair to despair. It is a siren call that is unheard by those of sound mind and spirit, it’s invitation to self-destruction doesn’t resonate with humans who are exuberant in their living, cognizant of the genius God invested in their creation, determined to plumb the depth of every treasure granted man in spirit, in mind , and in the bounty of the earth. A human being such as that will find no lure in what the cultural left offers.

But during the sixties there was utilized an inestimably effective system by which to launch the cultural missiles used to achieve the society we now see rotting around us. Rock & Roll; an instrument of cultural destruction, a daisy cutter that would serve as bunker busters inside every American family’s home, shredding morals and ethics, decency and normalcy, like shrapnel through flesh.

There was no lie that couldn’t sound like the most profound wisdom when ushered in on the hypnotic strains of the Moody Blues, no perversion more delicately offered when tendered by the quixotic Pink Floyd or Spirit. There was no anger that failed to ignite when roused by that bitch rock and roll, no tradition that couldn’t be butchered with the collective shrill ululations of the Rolling Stones or the innocuous melodies of the Beatles. Nothing was sacred. Not family. Not God. Not country. Not life. And that is how the devil works. He comes in looking pretty, sounding good, zealous with energy. He lies. He nurtures pain with promises of panaceas. And he more than delivers, however, it is very much to the devil’s advantage that humans are not in the least careful in what they wish for, lust for, sell their souls for…

If there is no god, and life has no value and human beings are execrable creatures, if history is revised and language re-framed in order that all that is sacred and honorable is stripped from consciousness- well, then you achieve what we see around us now, generations so removed from a moral mooring, so removed from reality that depraved indifference is fast becoming the norm rather than the rare psychopathic condition it once was. Having once been equally depraved, remembering the hardness of heart, my embrace of cynicism, my idiotic false sense of power that nihilism deceives with, as if by aligning yourself with death, death will then spare you. Of course, all of that accompanied by the visceral cadence of the music seemingly written to specifically imbue the spiritual sinews of our very souls with it’s ever-so danceable suicidal rhythm.

How long before something very elemental in the human soul protests, says; “no more.” Cause certainly there must be a response to this seemingly inexorable suicidal march the West is determined to execute in goose step obedience to the left. If there was an enemy of man, a jealous, vengeful, cunning enemy, he would devise such a degrading demise for our species. Because here is the thing. I have always found human beings to be amazing creatures. As a concept. I have speculated on who we would be had we not fallen. And yes, I am now quite willing to describe our condition exactly as that. Because certainly not a large number of us has lived up to the heights we were designed for. And, most certainly, the left and it’s legions work to ensure that we never do.

To be continued….

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