Walk the Talk

I get letters all the time from readers. Lately I've been getting a few from teachers. The other day a teacher emailed me with a few questions. He's a regular reader on a different website. He wanted to tell me about how bad he had it teaching hordes of wetback and coon kids in a high school that was 95% muds. He said that the demographics had been shifting steadily at a frightening pace as the whites bailed from their rapidly transforming home, that had fast become just another extension of the third world toilet in South America these mongrels had left, and a haven for ghetto coons from the big cities. He said the liberal propaganda literally dripped from the pages of all the textbooks, and that the history books had all been re-written to reflect the liberal version of history, which has absolutely nothing to do with the facts...

Whap!

He said that what few white kids that were there, were surrounded by this culture of immorality and bestiality to the point where the odds of any of them coming out the other end with a clear head were practically nil. His classroom was a zoo of profanities, groping, harassment, bad attitudes and intimidation, where the animals controlled the classroom and sat in their assigned seats and listened only if they were in the mood. But, he said, he was a teacher. It was his profession and he didn't know anything else. He felt like he was trapped into living this lie. He said half the time they would show up stoned out of their minds or half-an-hour late or not at all. A fellow teacher was still in the hospital recovering from a beating the wetback kids had given him right in his classroom for telling them to shut up and sit down. I then asked him "Why?" And he asked, "Why what?" "Why are you still there? Don't you realize you're part of the problem?" He seemed confused. "How's that?" "You hate what you see, yet you're still there, tolerating that crap and attempting to educate the enemy's kids and our own kids with the doctrine of our mortal enemy! People like you are why we're in this mess to begin with! Nobody wants to make the sacrifices it takes to fight this evil. Everyone wants "someone else" to do it, yet they all bitch and moan about the situation. Get OUT! Quit the profession!

Drive a truck, operate a back hoe, do anything but that! Teaching used to be an honorable profession. Now it only makes you a tool of our enemy. If you want things fixed, start at home! You've got to walk the talk!" Well, he knew I was right, but sadly, he just didn't have the strength to do it. He is so concerned about his financial security that nothing else matters, not even his principles. He's simply a sad cross-section of the average American today. Americans are trading their integrity, their honor, and their very freedoms for just a little more "comfy time", when they all know deep-down that it's coming to a crashing end, just like a runaway locomotive. Americans today define freedom as the "freedom to be comfortable". Like pampered hogs being fed in a slaughterhouse with no clue of their real destiny, they only want to be left alone another day to lay up and enjoy their creature comforts. After all, the news of the world crashing around them is only on the TV. Inside their comfy home in their soft recliner, with a six-pack and fried chicken, they don't need to sweat it. This is the mentality of a pig. I never heard from him again, obviously because he was far too embarrassed by his own weakness. He'll return to his mud hole and wallow in it and feel safe..for a while.. until the butcher comes for him too...

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