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An Open Letter to Leftists

by baldilocksBaldilocks mini

What do you peo­ple want? Wait. Don’t answer. I already know and I’m not going to give it to you. No one can.

Earthly per­fec­tion is what you peo­ple want. The white you-​people want per­fect abso­lu­tion; the black you-​people want per­fect vengeance.

Be care­ful what you wish for.

Denied their blan­ket abso­lu­tion when it became obvi­ous that Barack H. Obama wasn’t exactly Mar­tin Luther King, Jr., some whites mum­bled and even screamed the n-​word – as if it just dawned on them that some black peo­ple hate them; even though the black ver­sion of Lib­er­a­tion The­ol­ogy has existed for only a lit­tle less time than leg­is­lated fed­eral Civil Rights and Vot­ing Rights have – a small frac­tion of the lifes­pan of this coun­try – and few blacks had heard of BLT until Barack Obama showed up.

Denied their vengeance, some blacks say “yeah, we knew you hated us all along,” in spite of the fact that most whites man­i­festly don’t hate us and many have gone against their par­ents, friends and com­mu­ni­ties to stand up for what’s right (in spite of the fact that those who do hate blacks have con­spired to keep some of us in a more refined form of bondage — repro­duc­tive “choice” and sub­si­dized indo­lence–with our own assis­tance). We’re not hated by all or even most whites, even in the face of how the prog­eny of the New Slav­ery con­tinue to prey upon whites.

Along came Obama – the guy who talks post-​racial and sleeps Black Power – and all the fronting ceases. All masks are dropped. And all the sh*t-fits com­mence. All of the play­ers in this game wanted to be the inno­cent party, the wronged party. All wanted to ignore real­ity and history.

You peo­ple wanted the Moon and all you got was merely another flawed human to project your higher hopes and lower fan­tasies onto. And now you’re mad.

It’s your own fault, though; All your fault that you accepted an earthly savior.

No won­der you’ve all gone crazy. Crazier.

Juli­ette Akinyi Ochieng blogs at baldilocks. Her first novel, Tale of the Tigers: Love is Not a Game, was pub­lished in 2009; the sec­ond edi­tion in 2012. Her sec­ond novel, Arlen’s Harem, will be done in 2014.

Please con­tribute to Juliette’s Projects: Her new novel, her blog, her Inter­net to keep the lat­ter going and COF­FEE to keep her going!

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by baldilocksBaldilocks mini

What do you people want? Wait. Don’t answer. I already know and I’m not going to give it to you. No one can.

Earthly perfection is what you people want. The white you-people want perfect absolution; the black you-people want perfect vengeance.

Be careful what you wish for.

Denied their blanket absolution when it became obvious that Barack H. Obama wasn’t exactly Martin Luther King, Jr., some whites mumbled and even screamed the n-word–as if it just dawned on them that some black people hate them; even though the black version of Liberation Theology has existed for only a little less time than legislated federal Civil Rights and Voting Rights have–a small fraction of the lifespan of this country–and few blacks had heard of BLT until Barack Obama showed up.

Denied their vengeance, some blacks say “yeah, we knew you hated us all along,” in spite of the fact that most whites manifestly don’t hate us and many have gone against their parents, friends and communities to stand up for what’s right (in spite of the fact that those who do hate blacks have conspired to keep some of us in a more refined form of bondage—reproductive “choice” and subsidized indolence–with our own assistance). We’re not hated by all or even most whites, even in the face of how the progeny of the New Slavery continue to prey upon whites.

Along came Obama–the guy who talks post-racial and sleeps Black Power–and all the fronting ceases. All masks are dropped. And all the sh*t-fits commence. All of the players in this game wanted to be the innocent party, the wronged party. All wanted to ignore reality and history.

You people wanted the Moon and all you got was merely another flawed human to project your higher hopes and lower fantasies onto. And now you’re mad.

It’s your own fault, though; All your fault that you accepted an earthly savior.

No wonder you’ve all gone crazy. Crazier.

Juliette Akinyi Ochieng blogs at baldilocks. Her first novel, Tale of the Tigers: Love is Not a Game, was published in 2009; the second edition in 2012. Her second novel, Arlen’s Harem, will be done in 2014.

Please contribute to Juliette’s Projects: Her new novel, her blog, her Internet to keep the latter going and COFFEE to keep her going!

Or contribute to Da Tech Guy’s Tip Jar in the name of Independent Journalism—->>>>