The cartoons of American antiques and historical characters come at us daily. We laugh at the slow witted, yet very violent Elmer Fudd, very quick to shoot many times in a volley of violence.
Which somehow some times reminds us of that actual modern day incarnation of President Fudd, our real time chap so trigger happy, the second and lesser President Bush. He of very little noble career diplomatic skills earned through war and negotiations with all he had to, friend and foe, to achieve many fine achievements that he and we are very proud of. Thank you, George Herbert Walker Bush.
But, George Herbert Walker Bush, in the opinion of many, including this scribe, you may have had one son too many. Or as history shows, one should have better been named Boleslav. For it was he who came to power as the brother of good King Wenceslas. And as the opportunity came from mighty Emperor Charlegmagne to join in a great new holy union of Europe, it was Boleslav, who turned back the clock of Europe for centuries.
Boleslav, whose pagan mother had strangled his grandmother, the new Christian in Bohemia, St. Ludmila. So would the good people of Bohemia turn on the pagan grandmother and Boleslav, and we do not hear their names come down to us in loving legend, but that good King Wenceslas, who looked down with love at the feast of St. Stephen.
I think like George Bush Junior coming to power on the love and sympathy of the people of |America, trusting that surely he would give more loving compassionate conservatism, as his father had done, and he campaigned on. We all loved that concept, that even with the financially stable years with Clinton, some more Christian values Pagan Boleslav came home from exile and killed Wenceslas, who falsely trusted his brother in his pledge, as his hand was one the church door. So, credit where credit is due, if we did not produce a Wenceslas, we did get our Boleslavs, in leader and VP.
In contrast, as you and your wise advisers have found to your dismay, this George, as that earlier wise Texan said about a certain Quayle, you are no JFK. Or Lincoln. Not a Wenceslas in the bunch. Not one of you even adequate. Where you belong, after causing the totally unnecessary deaths of four thousand of our young sons and daughters, President Fudd and Vice President Boleslav, in my opinion, you earn the latrine duty.
Mr President and Mr Vice President, my meditative soul suggest to me that from the eight steps to Nirvana, or of hell, or heaven, I will stay neutral. But in my political moral mind, you must know that we of meditation consider America is led by those you are dealing with at the same rear ends of the celestial horses as you behaved like on earth. It was not the portion that won by a nose.
Even America, with God's chosen people inserted into a flamepot in 1948, must come off your high moral horse, and help back off and clean up after your elephantine mess of arrogance and folly. Clowns deserve their red noses, and Richard and Georgie, those four thousand kids you both killed are going to be just inside the Pearly gates when you clowns arrive.
Imagine St. Peter trying to take a roll call when that noble crowd of Iraq war dear finally see you in line. You go first, Wyoming Dick.And down into the gorge, will follow your good buddy George. Say hi to Boleslav and Attila, your old soul mates. Now you all get to burn, babies, burn. Who earned this, who worked for it, who do you thank and have it yet to enjoy?
Guantanamo Dick, and Georgie boy. This thought came through the eyes of a man of meditation up in Tibet, as he smiled while he was hit. Peace and love will win over arrogance and bully behavior, whether it is from bully hall monitors in China or bully important figures in America. Enough.