The Moonshine Memoranda: INAUGURATION DAY

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As dawn broke on Inauguration Day, the hyenas arrived! From the most rabid media outlets, to Mexicans, Muslims and mixed bands of ethnic Lives that Matter, along with a legion of self-appointed suffragettes, they all had as their target the man who has been sworn in as the 45th president of the United States. Ecce homo! For now I’m going to say something definitive: Beware of the teachers of the law. However corrupt you think this industry is, it's worse. In this media manufactured climate, vengeance, not good will, is the cause. Luke spoke for many: “They devour widows’ houses and for a show make lengthy prayers”(20:47). But who will guard The Guardians themselves? The shrieking, contorted accusers! Trust me, we are in Salem.

In fact, I don’t know the date, but I believe that I know the reason why they would have Donald Trump assassinated - impeachment not being an option. For whatever your own reservations, the international media whore is busy mesmerizing its devotees with the notion of killing off what is, in truth, a formidable challenge by the belligerent Celebrity President who finally dares confront the truth of the 'Emperor's new clothes' after eight years of futile, soaring rhetoric. A man regarded as both racist and sexist, Trump is the infant Emperor, the renascent Caligula, Little Boots – (or Little Hands, I should say), who marched dwarfs against women and cripples.

Trump seized the moment. And not because he was perceived as the archetypal political sophisticate, but to imbue with new purpose an otherwise irresolute nation. That was no aberration. In a world so mad that madness is the only response to it, Trump is the perfect antidote. His blend of radical patriotism, business acumen and bellicose ambition is what, at long last, roused America; ending the long midnight that had descended with Obama and the sterilising politically correct effigies who attended him. No longer will a President kowtow to a PC view of the world in which inherent self-esteem is being replaced by a pointless policy of affirmative action. Trump’s major single saving grace, it should be observed, and the reason one should value him, is that this lord of populist, corporate, un-intellectual, and psychological misrule has revived a dream which embodies all that which went most missing in contemporary America.
Indeed, nothing better illustrates the "forgotten men and women's" lingering affection for making America great again then that old pioneering sense of boundless expansion and hope, even if for obvious historical and geographical reasons, such an aim no longer has any force or fashionableness in liberal or ethnic communities.

So here’s a word of racist caution: If ‘being white’ is a reminder of the Caucasian legacy of America’s historical greatness, then America's identity as a Western nation has effectively ceased to exist. To put it bluntly: Ethnicity trumps Nationality! So long as there is a self-consciously multi-ethnic majority out there with an historical grudge and a long list of past grievances, the chances of making America great again are directly proportional to making America white again. And this is the problem. Back on Earth, after 240,000 miles - and more than 4,000 historical lynchings - Black Lives matter more than sending sleek Saturn 5 rockets forth into the future. I’ve said it before, and will say it again: Race is without question the decisive factor in America’s spiritual decline, but more so because Obama killed off the American Dream when he retired its space shuttles and deprived Nasa of funds. What’s

worse, his wasn’t a casual failing. Where are those great decisions which encapsulated the inner meaning of an entire culture? Why has funding for space exploration been cut to the bone at the time of its greatest achievement? Nasa’s funding has plummeted from a peak of 4% of the US budget in the mid-Sixties to 0.5% today. The United States spent $120 billion a year and sacrificed thousands of lives promising a bright new world to Afghanistan, when they could have gone to Mars for less and become the acknowledged Leader for the entire planet. For that's what I call a e 'Game-Changer!'

Dumbed down into a service culture with no real sense of its own purpose, the emancipated West has never recovered from the scourge of political correctness which taught its youth to be ashamed of their history. We are conditioned by a system of humanitarian ethics that rewards everything base and feeble in man. And if you do not feel the need within you for social conventions that promote the right to degeneracy as a matter of civil liberty, I still think that, subconsciously, all modern social philosophies aim at finding a way for society to come to terms with a freedom that has haunted us ever since. For what the individual may think or feel about the thoroughly troubled spirit of an age whose social idealism is progressive in one situation but retrogressive in quite another, does

not matter in the least. He does not, on that account, transcend it. Quite the reverse, our most basic elements are rising to the top: No pride, no taboos, no limits, no beliefs, no values, no sense of profundity, let alone continuity with the past or purpose for the future. For ultimately, there’s The System itself. In trying to force men to conform to its mediocrity, it imposes the needs of a social philosophy which gives the greatest advantage to those who have the least aspiration, whose attitude to individual excellence is one of supreme indifference, and who create idols in the image of public spending but have neither visions nor dreams to add.

So there you have it: