The difference between indifference and detachment
is that between sloth and consciousness.
The one lukewarm if not cold, the other a sovereign heat
which tends to itself, and in so doing warms others.
The difference between the march on Washington in Jan. 2017
and the one in Aug 1963 is that the latter was a major milestone
in the interests of all Americans across the board, arousig hope
in dignity and democracy, inspired with vision that lifted up.
The likes of either had never been seen, yet while the mass in 2017
fomented and capitalized on division and violence over nothing;
the throngs in 1963 showed detachment toward a waning opposition
clearly in the last throes of its rule of indifference across the nation,
welcoming with refreshing vigor all of the country to its challenge.
The memory of the one recalls real interfaith cooperation among patriots,
betraying this mockery toward protest's tradition 54 years later as today's
complete disregard of logic and reason buttresses an alarming indifference
toward all whom it distances, toward all whom it dismays with its venom
and the travesty of artificial emotion, staged outrage, manipulation
of every sensibility arousing only disgust toward its flagrant disregard
toward all those whom it presumes to admonish and lecture and mobilize.
Detachment toward the expected reaction from status quo of ruling forces
demonstrated the disciplined resolve toward unity and consciousness
in '47 by Gandhi, in '63 by King, brought the crowning achievement
of a patriotism embracing all - the mob and rabble of 2017 only ruin
in the name of an unrecognizable "feminism" and dhimmitude under Shari'a.
There is no empathy and no compassion - only narcissistic indifference - toward
real victims: those under Islam's archaic iron authority, those who do not feel
represented by the marching and rioting and occupying hordes of 2017.
The stifling, dominating climate of mob rule is altogether indifferent toward
the destruction it leaves in its wake, brazenly indifferent toward the injuries it brings,
pettily indifferent toward the damage in millions, toward the horror it visits on
the landscape of this nation, just as in 18 cities across France, Europe will follow.
Snowflakes who'd like to break your jaw, pepper-spray your eyes, fantasize
being the iceberg which rises out of a depth which they'll never know, to sink
the yearned-for ship of the enemy they make of you and me while in fact being
held afloat themsleves by a Titanic too morbid, nauseatingly evil to mention.
A detached view toward one's own person and responsibility toward one's world,
can never lend itself to becoming dhimmi, nor be someone's useful idiot:
that is why no Snowflakes - or any other flakes - will be found marching as millions
for the sake of any victims under Shari'a or any victims of our pedophile system.
Detachment feels deeply, observes objectively, then acts consciously with eyes open.
Indifference is both jaded and primitive in its degradingly slavish Groupthink.
What today's Left passes off as street "protest" has all the markings of a severely
disturbed psychiatric case who defecates generously in his pants, dragging the stench.
Women who could give a shit about women, LGBT/QA*+etc. who could care less
about real and abominable terror in the lives of gays and transgender under Shari'a,
atheists who are suspiciously doctrinaire in defending, even promoting Islamisation,
mobs of pampered home-grown terrorists themselves reminiscent of Hitler Youth
calling everyone who balks at swearing them allegiance or challenges them, "Nazis".
They are for all dis-anchoring, as Lenin once called the real majority "menshevik"
in a device to win the name "bolshevik", the rotters of today presume to lay claim
to the crowing achievements of a far earlier decade, the crown now digraced and sunken
into a swamp of indifference toward actual suffering, and toward their own hypocrisy.
