Coronavirus! Any One Up For Some Chinese Kung Pao Bat Or Snake Or Chicken Or Anything Chinese?

 

Happy Chinese New Year! And to celebrate, we have some coronavirus. No, not Corona beer, coronavirus; a deadly virus that has already sickened and killed multiple people, worldwide.

What Is The Coronavirus Illness Blamed For Multiple Deaths In China?

Officials in China are racing to contain a deadly new strain of virus that has infected more than 1,000 people and left more than three dozen dead. Chinese officials have blocked all transportation in and out of the city of Wuhan, where the outbreak of the “2019 novel coronavirus” or “2019-nCoV” originated. At least 12 nearby cities were facing similar lockdowns on Friday, the day before China’s Lunar New Year is celebrated.

As of Friday, two cases have been confirmed in the United States. U.S. health officials confirmed the first case on Tuesday, involving a man in his 30s who had recently traveled from Wuhan, China, to Seattle. The second case was confirmed Friday in a woman in her 60s in Chicago, who had also recently traveled from Wuhan. Health officials said she was “doing well.”

The U.S. Centers for Disease Control and Prevention said Friday that more than 60 people in 22 states are being monitored for possible infection.

Also Starbucks shut shops and suspended delivery in China’s Hubei province for the week-long Lunar New Year holiday. Uh oh! Someone had better find a ‘cure’ for this coronavirus before it puts a damper on CAPITALISM. Starbucks is losing money by not being able to sell coffee. This is monstrous! Not to mention that the stock market has been having fits since news of the coronavirus emerged. To hell with the death toll and the potential for the death toll to rise from the coronavirus, CAPITALISM must continue grinding at all cost for how else are billionaires to remain billionaires and fake ass Wall Street continue to trade fake money while the rest of us live hand to mouth?

And how many more cases will be confirmed since this virus seems to have an incubation period? How many people are infected and will soon find themselves, quarantined because they were on a flight with someone who was infected with the coronavirus? And why has this virus suddenly occurred right at the start of the Chinese New Year when millions would be traveling? So many questions, but are there any answers that are believable?

Here we are still in the first month of 2020 and already Trump has almost started a war with Iran, two bounties have been placed on Trump’s head, Trump has announced that he is cutting Social Security and Medicare, a commercial plane was struck by a missile, killing all onboard, a convoluted impeachment circus is ongoing and now we have the coronavirus. SIGH! Something told me that this would be the year of our discontent and the year hasn’t even gotten off to a good start. And let us not forget the Australian bush fires that have killed about a billion animals and three American firefighters who were sent to Australia to help put out the bush fires.

Meanwhile, I am perusing the latest Chinese menu to get shoved in my mailbox. Let me see. Should I order the Peking Duck or the steamed dumplings stuffed with pork, shrimp tempura, dragon and phoenix soup, beef mongolian style or the combination seafood volcano mixed with a heaping helping of newly arrived coronavirus straight from ground zero; Wuhan, China.

It has been stated that an open air meat market in Wuhan, China that sold seafood and live animals is the culprit of the coronavirus outbreak. Wuhan is the capital of the Hubei province with a population of over eleven million people and from what I gather, one can purchase bats to eat as well as snake, dog and just about anything that moves and literally, your purchase is still moving when you get it to go. So I guess it is no wonder that SARS and now the coronavirus comes to us fresh out of China. And of course the SARS article states that SARS wiped $40 billion off world markets and so what will coronavirus do? As I stated previously, ever the concern for the rich losing a dime, but the poor getting sick? Who cares? Certainly not our lunatic president since he is actually proposing cuts to those who are already disabled. One thing I do know about billionaires, they didn’t become billionaires, even fake billionaires like Trump, by being empathetic and full of good will and concern for their ‘fellow’ man hence why the focus will be on how to contain the coronavirus for the good of world markets. As for containing this virus for the good of the common people? If we get sick, hey! That’s one less poor schmuck that needs a support system and so dig the hole already.

Folks, whether or not you believe that this latest virus to come down the pike will amount to much or not, know this, if you don’t care about those who are going to be impacted by this virus, the next one to come down the pike may be the one to take you out and with leaders like Trump, his policies WILL get around to affecting you in a most negative and lasting manner. Rich white men will never give a damn for those who are not of their circle and they show you this every single day in every single way including taking away funding from those who are already too sick to work and who most likely already have a weakened immune system that would cave if overwhelmed with the coronavirus. “But, who cares, right?”

And for those of you who plan on traveling to the Superbowl, be sure to wear your masks and I wouldn’t order any Chinese takeout if I were you, it may have more in it then what you ordered. One sneeze on your Chinese carryout container, and to the hospital you go!

“Coronavirus, order up!”

Another Wake Up Call About “Thanksgiving” Brought To You From The Archives When Obama’s Lame Ass Was Still President

 

What I Am Thankful For On this Day, Thanksgiving Day!

 

 

I really had no thought of writing anything on Thanksgiving Day because several of my dear blogger friends took the time to post some wonderful Thanksgiving Day blog posts. And I have already re-blogged them to my heart’s content. But I just want to take this opportunity, and this is off the top of my head, to let them know how appreciative I am to know that there are some people who truly think for themselves. It does my heart good to know that there are some who will not simply conform to the dictates of a fucked up society, but who will indulge themselves in a bit of critical thinking. Try it sometime! It does my heart good to know that there are others like me who refuse to ‘like’ all up and down on some lies that are told to us about Thanksgiving Day and because we are too damn lazy, we refuse to do our own research and dig for the truth even if we have to dig underneath a pile of outrageous lies to find it.

We had a Black-assed president, who to this very day, is hell bent on preaching the vile ass lies about how some pilgrims came to this continent and loved all up and down on the Indians and he even compared the ‘pilgrims’ to the Syrian refugees. This vicious, chronic, habitual liar had the goddamn nerve to call a band of genocidal, homicidal maniacs, “refugees!” My tongue would have twisted so goddamn bad trying to get that lie out, that it would have eventually twisted itself loose and escaped from my lying ass mouth! We are still sitting somewhere swallowing the lies of warmongers and war hawks who are just as bad as the depraved and vile shits that fucked up the Indians and then commenced to hunting down innocent people in Africa and dragged them here to become slaves. These so-called ‘pilgrims’, who were actually colonizers, were not the salt of the earth; they should have been banned from the earth, as barbaric and brutal as they were and their progeny are still at it to this very day.

Kill! Kill! Kill! How can that ever be defined as benevolent, caring, compassionate, concerned and humanitarian? How can breeding and then killing millions of birds for Thanksgiving Day dinner tables ever be considered, humanitarian? How can consuming that which had a beating heart ever be considered, humanitarian? But that right there tells me something. It tells me that we so-called ‘humans’ have never been synonymous with ‘humanitarian’ for how could we be? We send our own offspring to die in wars started by depraved rejects from hell and we don’t have a problem with that. We know that the ‘animals’ that we consume on a daily basis have stood in piles of filth, stood in their own shit inside a hell and then were butchered as though they were never living tissue with eyes, brains, legs, a stomach; the same organs that we possess. Is it any wonder that the ‘human’ race is destroying itself? No, it is not! Because when we can destroy that which has never done us any harm simply because we want a steak; when we can destroy that which would leap gracefully away from us in fright and terror, we are not ‘human’. We shoot deer for sport. We consider this to be ‘hunting’. What a brave soul we are to ‘hunt’ down something that cannot defend itself against cowardly bastards with hunting rifles. You are not some great game hunter and yet you strut around with your trophies as though you have done something to be proud of. You’re nothing but a coward! You’re not fit to stand there looking all prideful beside the body of a dead lion or a dead deer or whatever else you think it your right to hunt down and kill because you are a depraved piece of filth! A cockroach stands heads and shoulders above your worthless ass!

Now, I am speaking to the hypocritical motherfuckers that went on and on about that big game hunter that went out and shot and killed Cecil, the lion. Why are YOU sitting down to a turkey dinner? Your hypocrisy petticoat is showing. I certainly did call it right when I called you all ‘hypocrites in my post, Trophy World because, indeed, that is what you are. How are you any different from the piece of dead shit that killed your beloved Cecil, the lion? Oh, that’s right! You did not actually kill that big, stuffed dead bird that you just carved into. So that makes it alright, doesn’t it. No, it does not! You were complicit in that bird’s death just as if you had killed it yourself because you were silent as the grave you are headed for because you stood by when you knew that millions of turkeys would lose their lives just so that you could display your hypocrisy and fake ass devotion to family and tradition. The next time a motherfucker kills Cecil, the lion’s brother’s brother, shut the fuck up! And don’t put that goddamn shit up for me to read because I fucking don’t appreciate reading about hypocrisy, ignorance and fake ass outrage! Save it! Because you have no cause to feel justified in your fake ass outrage over Cecil, the lion’s death while you sit there and unzip your pants because of your expanding stomach thanks to gorging yourself on a dead turkey! And then head to the doctor so that he can give you another pill because of all your weight-related health issues and then cry me a river!

And this brings me to something else. Our instinct for killing is not just for the so-called ‘animals’. We turn against other so-called ‘humans’ and we hunt and kill them for sport. We self-righteously tell ourselves that because this person’s skin tone is darker than ours, he or she does not deserve to live. They are not ‘human’. They will become just another trophy; another notch on this gun. Oh, this killing thing is sweet. It is so sweet that we can still sit up in church on a Sunday morning and bow our heads and pray about how good, benevolent and kind we are because we just put $100 into the collection plate and we wrote a $50 check out to Goodwill. See? We’re so good and thoughtful. Let us pat ourselves on our goddamn saintly ass back. That’s ‘humanitarian’. Again! No, it is not. That is hypocrisy. You’re a goddamn hypocrite and you are deceiving yourself into believing that you are good and decent when you are just flat out, dead filth. You don’t have a heart and you sure as hell don’t have that soul that your preacher or reverend is going on and on about. You are not going to some heavenly reward for being a humanitarian do-gooder. You are going to get planted and that’s it. Kid yourself all you want, but this is it. Do you honestly think that there is going to be some ‘god’ that is going to grant you the right to murder with impunity in some paradise beyond the stars? Do you honestly think that your filthy ass is going to enjoy the riches in some heavenly mansion? Yeah! Bow your stupid head and continue to pretend that you are the next best thing to a saint. You are nothing but a lying, hypocritical piece of nothing. I don’t care what your net worth is; you are worthless. I don’t care how much perfume you spray on or how much cologne you use, it will never conceal the stench of death because that is what you are; dead. And your ass is not in purgatory; that would be too good for the likes of you. This is it. You’re either a decent ‘human’ because you have got a heart or you are ‘dead’ and most of you are dead and you are the very ones who are posting “Happy Thanksgiving” posts back and forth to each other. You are the very ones that are gathering with the other thankful ‘dead’ pretending and postulating for the benefit of who? Because you have already proven that you are dead. Why else would you just go with the flow? You know what this day called, “Thanksgiving” is all about, but because you have no heart, you go on pretending that it is all about displaying fake ass love with family members you secretly hate and wish were dead so that you can swoop in and scoop up whatever trinkets and baubles and insurance benefits they may have left behind.

So yes, I am thankful because I am not sitting down at a table with a big stuffed dead bird on it; complete with all the trimmings. I am thankful because I am not gorging myself on the remains of a carcass of what used to be a living, breathing, beautiful bird. I am thankful that I am not sitting around the table with people that I detest and loathe all the while pretending that I am pleased to be with them. I am thankful that I am not a hypocrite; who after having prayed for 30 seconds, gorged myself on a dead bird, then immediately headed out the door to get a head start on my capitalism fix. I am thankful that I think for myself and have never felt the need to conform to the dictates of a fucked up society filled with the walking dead(and no, it’s not just a TV show). I am thankful that I can say that I am indeed, human and alive!

And no, I do not wish you a “Happy Thanksgiving” because I know what this day stands for and I have never stood for genocide, theft, lies, slavery, torture, rape, hunting, hypocrisy, corruption, brutality, barbarity, murder and war and I certainly don’t stand for ignorance. And if you are celebrating this day, you are too ignorant for words! And if you have a problem with this, bite me!

The Meat Investor: Serving Man — billziegler1947

The year in review Livestock stocks ended the year strong as the present and futures markets overwhelmingly outperformed vegan stocks to bring a hefty profit to all our investors. “Serving Man” remains out motto for 2019, it affirms a self-serving stance that is forward-looking and alert to market opportunism. The meat of the matter is […]

via The Meat Investor: Serving Man — billziegler1947

 

Bill also wrote this comment on another blog that I think is extremely relevant here.

“The whole sick charade begins with children’s books about barnyard animals living happy lives from cover to cover, the meal that isn’t a meal unless it has a meat entree, the propagandists in the advertising world, the willingness of consumers to suspend disbelief… No mention of the factory death camps that kill by the billions (trillions of fish at the seafood corner of the stupormarket).”

And this one!

” Then there is what a meaty diet does to the only planet available, you can’t buy a replacement planet on Amazon Prime. 7.7 billion people eat 77 billion land-based animals and trillions of fish per year. This is the same species that drove the Passenger Pigeon into extinction, simply because it was the fast food of the day. Shoot into the air, bring home, dress, cook. Go out for more the next day. Martha, the last surviving one died at the Cincinnati Zoo: about 10 miles from this keyboard.
Meat means greenhouse gases. Here is a graphic representation of the role played by meat:
https://ourworldindata.org/grapher/greenhouse-gas-emissions-per-kilocalorie-of-food-production
As if that were not daunting enough, there are very many graphic representations from the same amazing website “our world in data”:
https://ourworldindata.org/meat-and-seafood-production-consumption
Meat is death.”

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Bill is an intellectual genius; a brilliant, highly educated intellectual and a caring and concerned human who believes that ALL creatures, those deemed human and animal should live. One should not be killed and consumed for their parts by the other for what that is consumed dead is healthy for the living? And yet mass propaganda campaigns are waged day in and day out by those who make a fortune from getting humans to view animals as a ‘THING’ to be slaughtered and placed on their dinner plate for consumption while other ‘animals’ have been slated for their enjoyment as pets. And those ‘animals’ that are viewed as pets would never be slaughtered and placed on the plate by its owner. Oh no! Never in a million years must Fido or Fluffy ever be considered ‘food’. But since a cow, pig, Atlantic Croaker or Haddock, chicken and turkey have been rendered valueless as pets and are raised in areas far remote from humans, they are fair ‘game’ for killing and eating.

Those who brainwash us and lead us down the primrose path know exactly what it is they do. They are relentless in their pursuit to gain riches at the expense of both the land animals and marine life butchered for human consumption and they know full well the toll on human bodies this will take and their friends in the pharmaceutical industry also make out like bandits in their laboratories concocting toxic ‘prescriptions’ that also undermine what little health is left in their patients.

You have seen the commercials for the prescriptions you take to combat the diseases you acquire from eating dead animal products and byproducts. They are damn near as bad as the disease and can also cause death.

Here are the top 10 health concerns linked to meat consumption.

• Heart Disease.
• Cancer.
• Stroke. Because meat causes blockages in blood vessels, it’s no surprise that it leads to strokes. …
• Diabetes. …
• Obesity. …
• Harmful Cholesterol. …
• Acne. …
• Erectile Dysfunction.

https://mercyforanimals.org/here-are-the-top-10-health-concerns-linked

We, those of us who have decided that we don’t want heart disease, we don’t want cancer, stroke, diabetes, obesity, high cholesterol, acne and the rest and some of this we know that we can prevent, have chosen life over death. We have chosen the path that leads to an animal’s right to live just as we believe in a human’s right to live. And make no mistake, we did not choose to not consume dead animals merely for our health. We chose to not eat dead animals because we are ‘human’. We have a heart and we believe that all beings; animal, plant and human have the right to co-exist and one not be consumed by the other for its choice parts, filet mignon, porterhouse, rib-eye, bacon, ham, spareribs, crab legs, lobster tails, haddock fillet. What right have we as ‘humans’, as horrible as we treat other ‘humans’, to determine the fate of any sentient beings? We should not and yet we do so and thanks to apathy and complacency, our compliance and tacit consent is taken for granted in the slaughtering of animals for human consumption, not to mention the fact that we are loaded down, car deep at the McDonald’s drive-through window, Burger King’s, and Wendy’s as well and don’t even get me started on the All-You-Can-Eat buffet. Millions of Americans alone, are so obese, seat belts have added extensions. Airplane seats are having to be widened, scales at our doctor’s offices are having to be replaced with scales that weigh animals. And this is all because we just cannot understand that we are what we eat. There are programs on TV that showcase thousands of people needing gastric bypass surgery because they are unable to get out of bed since they weigh 600 lbs of mostly dead animals and other processed foods. Look it up! It’s called “My 600 Pound Life!” This shit’s not funny!

 

Yeah! That’s YOU! Because you ARE what you eat!

Me? I’d rather have this!

 

 

And I’ll leave you with a little poem that I wrote. Something else for you to ponder.

 

Don’t Mess With Fido!

Don’t mess with Fido and I love Fifi’s “Meow!”

But I don’t mind if you slaughter India’s sacred cow.

Sentient being or not, that pig’s going on my plate.

And little does she know, with a knife, she’s got a date.

Humans think they’re decent, compassionate and kind,

But when it comes to certain animals, to their suffering they are blind.

Thinking for themselves is just something they won’t do.

Why they’ve got a brain? They haven’t got a clue.

They’ll put cashmere on a dog and feed Fluffy, ‘Fancy Feast’.

But over the plight of barnyard animals, they don’t care in the least.

String that animal up and gut it with a blade.

As it was led to slaughter, so what if it looked afraid?

It was just a stupid cow and a pig should know its fate.

One was bound to end up bacon and the other, a rib-eye steak.

But my dog, you don’t touch and my cat is family.

What happens to cows and pigs? I have no sympathy.

The fish, deep in the ocean are caught up in a net,

and will end up as sushi, they’re not a cute and cuddly pet.

God gave man dominion and said, “You own all of this!”

But instead, we place our sins on a serpent’s vengeful hiss.

If we have freedom of choice, then it is we who choose to harm

every bird in the air, every creature in the sea and every animal on the farm.

poem written by,

Shelby I. Courtland

©2019 Shelby I. Courtland

 

 

Another Day, Another Gorgeous Salad! No Dead Animal On My Plate! No Boiled Lobster On My Plate! What’s On Yours?

I recently blogged about the fact that I don’t eat dead animals that are dead because they were slaughtered for ‘human’ consumption. And I let pictures do the talking for me. Consider this blog to be Part 2.

Below, is a delicious salad of lettuce, tomatoes, green onions, mushrooms, cucumbers and green peppers and what a joy to look at it is, not to mention how good it tastes. And the best part is, no animal was harmed killed in the making of this salad.

Beautiful, vibrant colors just brimming with health benefits and begging me to dig in.

 

Another trip to the grocery store to showcase my point and so we come to this!

Dead marine life awaiting your pleasure. Salmon, shrimp, wild caught and farm raised. Let me ask you something. How would you like it if someone scooped you up in a net in order for you to end up on someone’s dinner plate?

Dead marine life galore. Come take a look and make your selection.

All nice and spread out for observation, priced and sectioned for you to make your choice.

And look at the yellow sign in the corner. It reads, “fresh!”. How fresh can a supermarket piece of salmon be? Who in hell knows how long it took to get to the supermarket from when it was hauled out of the ocean, cut up, sectioned, and put on display for you to make your selection? Two hours? Three hours? A day? Two days? A week? Two? You tell me! Fresh, my ass!

Oh just look at that! Dead shrimp! Crabs that were killed by being boiled to death! And now you get to take them home and finish tearing them to pieces to get at the ‘meat’.

Yessiree! Whole Dungeness crabs COOKED! Meaning boiled to death to feed you! Why don’t they post the truth?

“These crabs were boiled alive until they died and now we present to you, a crab feast. Enjoy!” Oh no, you’ll never find a sign stating the truth. Just, “cooked crabs.” It sounds better like, “cooked steak.” Doesn’t it?

How long to boil live Dungeness crab?

Place the crabs in a large pot of cold water and bring to the boil slowly. Boil for 7-8 minutes per lb of crab. 3. Remove crabs from pot carefully with long tongs – they’ll be hot. Rinse it in some cold water. : paleoflourish.com/how-to-cook-dungeness-crab

For the love of !!!!!

And here, we have the ‘ring of shrimp’, cocktail sauce included. All ready for you to dip and eat!

 

Let me just state that I enjoyed champagne for years too numerous to count and so I know the difficulties of letting go, I do. But I even braved the champagne aisle to take a picture to show you that this aisle would have numerous bottles gone if I was still drinking champagne. I used to have flutes galore and even brandy snifters out the wazoo when I would drink with acquaintances who came over and wanted something a bit stronger than champagne. Courvoisier cognac was my other drink of choice, but I’ve given that up as well. The thrift store was happy to see me coming, handing over boxes of flutes and brandy snifters.

I gave this up and believe me, a champagne flute filled with champagne was for me what a baby’s bottle of formula is to a baby.

And if I can give up on champagne, you can give this up. They both are bad for us.

What the appeal is for that, I just don’t get. And I am SO glad!

So folks, I am not trying to moralize here or sermonize, I am just attempting to get you to take better care of yourselves as we all should. And one thing we can do to help the situation as it pertains to our health is to be more proactive in what we eat and drink. It really does matter and if you do decide to try it, baby steps to start out with would be just fine.  There used to be an advertisement on the buses about getting moving as in exercising and it read, “Just do it!” Try it, you just might like the results because believe me, eating dead meat for decades is going to have you looking like dead meat. On the other hand, eating this will not have the same effect. I promise you.

What’s unhealthy looking about that? And no ”animal’ was killed.

Finally, a reminder. You ARE what you eat!

 

 

 

 

 

This Is Why I Don’t Eat Meat And As The Saying Goes, “A Picture Speaks A Thousand Words.”

I will forgo my usual cussing shitstorm and let the pictures do the talking for me, but while I was out and about today driving people to the grocery store and to their appointments, I had to assist an elderly lady into the grocery store and I thought I’d just take some pictures of the animal products that were for sale. The pictures are so gross, they fair turn my stomach, they do. The ‘meat’ section is SO disgusting, I avoid it usually. But I wanted to make a point and so, I toughed it out. 

Why oh why would you want to put something this disgusting looking inside your body and not expect your body to fuck you up? Oh damn! My bad! I promised not to cuss. I’ll just let the pictures speak for me.

How in the world can that look appetizing to you?

Just looking at that makes me want to throw up and yet I have to haul around shit like that because even though I try and get people to understand that they “are what they eat,” many tell me that it is cheaper to buy this mess than to buy fresh fruits and vegetables and though this may be true to some extent, I still think that more of an effort could be made to try and eat healthier. I am not rich and yet I am able to buy fresh lettuce, tomatoes, cucumbers, green peppers, onions, squash, kale, spinach, turnips, apples, pears, berries and though I hate bananas, I still buy them for the potassium. What I must confess to is the fact that I love nothing more than a fresh salad. With balsamic vinaigrette, oh yummmmmm.  

There is nothing disgusting about that whatsoever! And I eat this every day and love it!

And if this next picture does not speak volumes, I don’t know what will!

A beautiful, colorful salad next to “Oh my gawd! RAW ground ‘beef!” UGGGHHHH!!!!

How can you eat that shit on the right? Because I need a ‘barf bag’ just looking at it!

This is appetizing to you???!!! Seriously???!!

So, are you ready to eat some ‘animal products’ now? An animal was bred for this, slaughtered in a most vile manner and then its parts were strewn here and there in order for this part to go in this bin, another part to go into yet a different bin and yet, if someone were to do this to your dog or cat, you’d be calling the cops, quick, fast and in a goddamn hurry. But that cow and that pig and even bison and chickens are fair ‘game’, eh? This is why your medicine cabinet is full of pills. This is why you are taking anti-cholesterol medications and high blood pressure pills and a whole slew of other prescriptions because if this is what you eat, this is what you are, death warmed over.

So, what’s it going to be? This?

 

Or this?

This was just one meat department. Can you imagine how many animals were slaughtered in order for their ‘meat’ to end up here? Oh gawd, just look at that. It’s sickening!

Bon Appétit

 

 

 

 

POISONED MEAT – You may want to read this BEFORE dinner! — The Most Revolutionary Act

Originally posted on National Addiction News: STORY AT-A-GLANCE Salmonella Newport is strongly linked to dairy cows, which are routinely sold for meat when their milk production wanes. One reason for declining milk production, besides age, is subclinical Salmonella infection, especially S. Newport infection October 4, 2018, the world’s largest meatpacker, JBS Tolleson, recalled more than…

via POISONED MEAT – You may want to read this BEFORE dinner! — The Most Revolutionary Act

 

Chances are, you have eaten parts of that cow, shit and all and likely smacked your lips afterwards. But keep looking at the picture. That filet mignon and Porterhouse and T-bone steak is really worth it, isn’t it? Does this cow look THAT good to you because that cow is why there is a steak on your plate. That cow is why there is hamburger between a bun in your hands. You can disregard some things because you are not at the slaughterhouse to see what happens to your ‘meat’ before it reaches the supermarket. But judging from the above picture, can you really believe that the meat you consume is as safe as it can be? And the cow in the above picture was a ‘dairy cow’ before it was too old or too sick to produce milk and so was then slated to be slaughtered and placed on your dinner plate.

The USDA or United States Department of Agriculture has had its budget cut to the bare bones and so no one is inspecting the meat that you are eating and if you think so, call the USDA and tell them that you would like a tour when they are inspecting meat for human consumption, you will be talking to yourself because they will have hung up the phone. And if they were actually inspecting the meat that you eat, why would there be recall after recall making headlines daily? Ground beef is ALWAYS in the news for recalls and many of you probably wonder why you feel ill after having eaten a medium rare steak. It is because no one is inspecting the meat and they expect that you should understand to cook the meat until it is well done in order to destroy any bacteria that your steak may contain. But since you are not doing this, you are getting sick. Have you not realized yet that no one gives a damn about the state of your health? No corporation is concerned if you are sickened by their product because what are you going to do? Sue them? Yeah, good luck with that. And with only about 4 or 5 companies that mass produce our foods, you are out of choices. Either try and buy local or deal with being sick.

We should all have known where we were headed when our food became slated for mass production. Now, we are all walking toxin factories about to drop dead thanks in part to a system that was put in place to allow for convenience, greed, corruption and the destruction of healthy bodies to feed to Big Pharma. Go and ask a ‘chemo therapy’ patient all about their experiences after a treatment. You’ll turn green and this time, it won’t be because you’ve eaten a medium rare steak, What a great setup they’ve got and we are their victims.

“Bon Appétit!”

The Hypocrisy Of ‘White’ Vegans And Why I Am Opposed To ‘Veganism’ As Defined By Them

 

Decades ago, I never heard so much about vegans and veganism. It was only in recent years that the concept of veganism has grown. And though white vegans would have us believe that there are still too many people who eat animal flesh, the movement is growing by leaps and bounds. In fact, many companies are now producing commercials that tout their products as ‘vegan’ friendly.

Now, what I take exception to regarding ‘white’ vegans is the fact that they believe that they should be heralded as some sort of savior to the animal species of this planet. They are taking the high road in as much as they believe that they actually spearheaded the movement against eating animal products and that because they are vegans, they have somehow transcended beyond racism. For who can love animals enough not to eat them and still be a racist? We are all sentient beings in the eyes of a ‘white’ vegan. They tell themselves that lie a million times and still, vegans are just as racist as non-vegans.

In reality, white vegans are lying to themselves as they seek to ignore the fact that ‘whites’ are the reasons why billions of people are consuming animals even as they seek to forget that it was those who look like them that, as usual, have engaged in the mass killing of their so sacred sentient beings; animals. Shall we take a look back in history? Yes, lets. When The Europeans arrived in North America, bison herds thundered across this land. There are estimates that as many as 50 million bison lived until the Europeans came and slaughtered the vast majority of them. It is believed that this occurred largely to starve off the Indian population to make it even easier to steal their land. And indeed, it worked. As vegans like to refer to animals as sentient beings, so were the Indians who were killed off, but no vegans are running around screaming that raising a hue and cry over the plight of the few remaining Indians should also take precedence. Their hypocritical stance is that they are the true warriors for the animal existence on this planet. Au contraire.

You hypocritical shits and those who look like you are why the few remaining bison had to be relocated to protected parkland and that is why people can go to Yellowstone National Park and view bison today. Not to forget that it was also due to railroad expansion that the bison had to be killed off after millions of Indians had been killed off due to starvation, diseases they contracted from the white man and from the poison the white man supplied them with in the form of alcohol. But you won’t hear ‘white’ vegans talking about that. Oh no! Because they must puff out their chests and assume a swagger that is beyond hypocritical just because now that they have reduced the animals of this planet to mutated, toxin-filled specimens for consumption, it is now time to declare war against the annihilation of said toxin-filled specimens for human consumption.

Now, let us fast forward to mass food production. Who owns the slaughterhouses that kill animals for human consumption? Who owns the trucks that deliver the animals not only to slaughterhouses but also to supermarkets all across America? Yeah! Who owns them and let’s stick with America because America leads all other nations and countries on this planet in abuse of any and every being; four-legged or two-legged, makes no difference.

You ‘white’ vegans sit on your sanctimonious, holier-than-thou asses and pretend as though you have all the answers, that in fact, you are the answer when you and your kind are responsible for the desecration and murder of your so beloved four-legged ‘sentient beings’ throughout history up til present day. You want to pretend that you are different from the rest of those who are just like you when you are one and the same. You’re no better. You pretend to have some sort of awakening that makes you feel superior to the others of your kind who still eat meat. You are not the vanguards; the protectors of animals. You have just decided that now is the time to recognize that so-called humans are in fact, dying because they are eating mass produced toxic animal products and so to reduce the prescriptions in your medicine cabinets, you are now attempting to detoxify your bodies even as you would have us believe that your predilection for non-animal food means that you have a greater sense of awareness of the value of all beings on this planet. Not true. You are still racist down to your core. It is in your DNA. It is what makes you a toxin to this planet. We are ALL walking toxin factories thanks to your white ass!

Veganism; another definition of ‘white privilege’ or is it by virtue of ‘white privilege’ that you can practice veganism? Yes indeed, one day, you just decide that you’re not going to eat animal products anymore and then you are going to preach to others that they should do the same and if someone who happens to not be ‘blessed’ with white privilege and who hates whites because of their racist ass ways, then they cannot include themselves in your exalted circle of white privileged hypocritical vegan shits because they just don’t have the right pedigree. They must love your white privileged ass and if they don’t, then according to you, there is no way in hell that they can have enough compassion and empathy to be a ‘vegan’ for they must love all ‘sentient beings’ and those include racist whites. To hell with that!

You and your kind have brought disease and death to every single cultural group you have ever come into contact with and now, you want to take the high road by announcing that you refuse to eat animals. Too fucking late! The damage has already been done and it is irreversible and what’s more, you know this. You have become so demented in your obsession over not eating animals, that you ignore the fact that innocent humans are treated worse than those animals you so abhor eating even as you keep animals in your homes as pets for what home that has a ‘white’ ass in it does not have a pet of some sort?

You ignore racism and if you don’t outright ignore it, then you castigate the person who is on the receiving end of it, even as you try and subtly state that no one who can hate a group of people who have oppressed them from hell and back can maintain that they are ‘vegan’. According to you, they would embrace their racist oppressor and turn the other cheek because they must love all ‘sentient beings’, even those who oppress them because of the color of their skin, even if they are oppressed by the same type of ‘white’ shits that killed millions of bison just because they wanted  to wipe out another group of people and steal their land. Yes, I can hate because the same type of people who enslaved my ancestors are still at it today and they look like you. I can hate because racism will never endear me to those who practice it with relish! I can hate because I am not of your kind who graduated with honors from the school of barbarity, depravity, brutality, sadism and murder. Your kind is why you are now referring to yourself as a vegan. Your kind is why though you may not eat animal products, you are no better than the others who do and who look like you. It is far too late for you to wear a mantle of righteousness for not one single ‘white’ piece of filth can ever aspire to humanity; you are all pure, dead ‘white’ filth. Now, chow down on that!

The next time you drive by a supermarket, don’t forget who owns it and who supplies it with meat. They look like you. When next you read the news that hunting season is about to start, remember who loves ‘shooting’ defenseless, helpless animals with their big ole rifles. They look like you. Remember who flies over to Africa  to go ‘big game hunting’. They look like you. Remember who killed off the bison in order to starve the Indians. They look like you. Remember who corrals the animals for slaughter just as they corralled my ancestors in slave pens. They look like you.  I will continue to call out you worthless white assed motherfuckers for what you are and I don’t care what you call yourselves. None of you are any good. You’ve never been any good and what’s more, you can’t stand the truth all up in your pasty-faced, hypocritical, self-serving, ugly ass mugs. Too damn bad! The truly innocent people of this planet were living in harmony with it before you pasty-faced assholes showed up. It was you depraved pasty-faced demons who thought of yourselves as gods and who decided that instead of living as one with this planet, you would destroy it to gain money and power. And now, you’re ‘vegan’ and self-righteous? Get the fuck out of here with that blatant, bald-faced bullshit! You are much too goddamn late to pull that card out especially since it was YOUR kind that is responsible for the condition your beloved animals are in today; on land and sea.

It is your kind who tested atomic weapons in the Pacific Ocean and what the fuck do you think happened to the oceanic life? But now, not only are you ‘vegan’, you also want the simple life. Every other group WAS living the simple life until you deranged, sadistic killers arrived on the scene and fucked that up. But, you’re vegan. No, you’re nothing but a goddamn sorry ass bunch of leeches who’ve sucked the life out of this planet and now that everything is tainted by you, you want to chow down on some bok choy and trail mix and you think that by doing so, you get to  tell others that they cannot consider themselves to be ‘vegan’ if they can have hate in their hearts for racist ass whites. Hypocrite that you are, you don’t get to say a goddamn thing because you are too busy being THE problem that you’ve always been and always will be. Now, kiss my ass! It’s ‘vegan’ friendly!  

Slaughtered: Men in the mid-1870s pose with a mountain of buffalo skulls soon to be ground into fertilizer, the sad remains of an animal that once ruled the American plains.
Yes indeed, ‘whites’ cared so much about the plight of animals. Doesn’t it show?

 

Examples Of The Sheer Arrogance, Conceit And Hypocrisy Displayed By Caucasians!

 

Once such example is the Michael Vick scenario whereas Michael Vick was sentenced to an animal sensitivity training course and sentenced to prison for running a dog fighting operation and the claim was that dogs who did not perform well were killed by electrocution, hanging, drowning and other violent means by the dogfighting ring. The Caucasian judge who looked down on Michael Vick from his lofty accusatorial and ‘judgmental’ perch had this to say to Vick, “You were instrumental in promoting, funding and facilitating this cruel and inhumane sporting activity.”

Vick then spoke softly to Massa judge about his acceptance for the responsibility for his actions and about how willing he was to accept the consequences of his actions. Oh how apologetic he was to ‘white’ Massa, his judge and still, it got him no leniency. Fuck THAT shit! Hell! If I’m going down, what is the point in apologizing to a piece of Caucasian filth that is going to make an example out of me anyway? The motherfucking judge was most likely incensed that Michael Vick wasn’t some poor schmuck who was standing before him, needing all up and down on a public defender. The sheer arrogance of these assholes, again, never cease to amaze me and yet, at the same time, fill me with utter and absolute contempt for their vile asses!

Now, on the other hand, Preakness Day in Baltimore resulted in the deaths of not one, but two horses and of course, the arrogant assed Caucasians with their blatant and outrageous hypocrisy saw no reason to hold any other pink-assed Caucasian responsible for the “cruel and inhumane sporting activity” that resulted in the deaths of these two horses.

You see, when Caucasians engage in ‘cruel and inhumane sporting activities’, they are not ordered to attend an animal sensitivity training course, nor are they ordered to prison or even admonished by another pink-assed motherfucker about how they don’t seem to be apologetic enough to warrant a reduced sentence for their conduct.

“Ten years after Kentucky Derby winner Barbaro tragically broke down at the start of the Preakness, the owners of the popular colt watched another horse they bred die during a race on a rainy Saturday at Pimlico Race Course.”

And according to the owner of both Barbaro and 4-year-old filly Pramedya, it was ‘tough to watch Pramedya die on the race course as was the case with Barbaro’. If it was so tough to watch, then why continue to engage horses in an activity that causes their demise? Caucasians have always enjoyed spectator sports, especially those that were all about the business of brutality, butchery and death. And yet, they condemn a Black man for engaging in the same types of activities that they relish, support and condone, year after year.

“4-year-old filly Pramedya broke down during the fourth race on the Preakness undercard, and was euthanized on the track. The filly’s jockey, Daniel Centeno, broke his collarbone in the spill that occurred on the turn of a race run over a wet turf course.”

During the very first race of the day, another horse, Homeboykris collapsed and died after winning and having his picture taken in the winner’s circle. It is believed that the horse suffered cardiovascular collapse and a necropsy is pending. But this is all very well and good and no one should face charges over the fact that these horses are put through a grueling ordeal and if they collapse as a result of that ordeal, why, just euthanize them already, but the show must go on. Money has been invested and bets have been placed and the spectator ‘sport’ of horse racing must take front and center. If the poor horse cannot handle the task assigned to it, well, too goddamn bad for the horse! Shoot it! Move its carcass off the racetrack and let’s get the show on the road. Which begs the question, “Where the fuck was PETA and the SPCA?”

Again, the sheer overwhelming arrogance, conceit and hypocrisy of Caucasians never ceases to amaze me even though I should well be used to seeing their displays of it, daily.

Another example of arrogance, conceit and hypocrisy is something that I have been noticing when I am having lunch or dinner in a restaurant. My cousin and I are usually dining out and since he knows I drink, he always suggests that I treat myself to at least one drink even though he knows that I am driving. It is just that he has observed the Caucasians in the restaurants knocking back booze, left and right; everyone at the table, in fact. There is no designated driver. I pointed out to him that it is shits like these that are the reason why so many people are involved in drunk driving accidents and that I am not going to have on my conscience, the fact that I consumed alcohol, got behind the wheel of my vehicle and proceeded to seriously injure or kill some innocent person. I don’t want that on my conscience. But you see, you must first have a conscience. Caucasians don’t have one and this is my observation. Not one restaurant that I have been in that served alcohol, have I not witnessed with my very own eyes, a table loaded down with Caucasians downing alcoholic drink after alcoholic drink and then saunter out the door, get into a vehicle and drive.

These are the same people who will not garden, but who will instead landscape backyards to pieces. Their backyards are extremely equipped for ‘drinking parties’. But they insist on driving to a restaurant, drink until they are drunk and then crash into another vehicle or a pedestrian. And we are all wondering why insurance premiums are so high. This is why. In my area alone, the drunk driving numbers are outrageous. They are even considering banning drinking and riding a horse afterwards since there have been so many falls from horses and the rider was over the legal limit to drive a motor vehicle and so elected to ride a horse instead and still could not keep their seat. And how many ‘Black’ folks do you know who drink and get up on the back of a horse? I rest my case!

In my little small town paper, the number one police-reported incident is driving while drunk and in most cases, this was not the first offense as it is also noted that the driver was driving with a suspended/revoked license and had no insurance. And in this area, it is 99.9% Caucasian. So, who is drinking and driving? Exactly!

You Caucasian motherfuckers take the goddamn cake and eat it too and yet you want to point the finger at Black folks and exclaim over Michael Vick and his dogfighting ring when you worthless pink-assed shits run horses into the ground, euthanize them and continue on with the show. Not a goddamn thing is wrong with that because YOU say so. You get to prance around at the Kentucky Derby, The Preakness and The Belmont Stakes with your ugly ass suits on and fucked up looking flower hats and flaunt your wealth and ‘privilege’ with nary a thought for what you are doing to the poor horses that are put through a life or death ordeal just to entertain you assholes. You are truly full of it, but not full of what you think. You are full of stinking shit and while you sit there, I wish the goddamn sun would scorch your ass to ash, you worthless filth!

And for those of you who arrogantly drink and drive, if there was any justice, you would be the ones to lose your life and not some innocent person who becomes the victim of your drunken ass! You are somewhere busily perceiving people who look like me as the problem, when I am the only one who will get up from the table at a restaurant and is as sober leaving it as I was when I entered it, but the same cannot be said for you. If the rest of us were as vile as you worthless shits are, this world would be in even greater danger than it already is because of the likes of you, you pack of inconsiderate, arrogant, pompous, egotistical, worthless shits!

“Hark The Hypocrites Do Sing!”

 

– sing to the tune of “Hark the Herald Angels Sing.”

Hark the hypocrites do sing!
Glory to the news they bring
Bombs on earth and missiles too
Aimed at me and aimed at you
Peace on earth is but a dream
Can’t you hear the people scream?
Watch the bombs light up the skies
Listen to the children’s cries
And the Christians doth proclaim
Christ was born and that’s so lame
There they sit with pants unzipped
I don’t want to see them stripped
Lambs aren’t in the manger fold
They are waiting to be sold
Lamb chops on the menu here
Wash them down with ice cold beer
Kiss your mother who is drunk
Daddy dear is in a funk
He didn’t get a penis pump
Where’s a cliff for him to jump?
Uncle Jack is in rehab
His herpes has formed a scab

Hark the hypocrites do sing
Glory to the new crack wing!
You will overdose again
When you do, just say, “Amen!”
We so love the holidays,
refugees are in a daze
Drones have struck the innocent
Brag about the cash you’ve spent
Christmas comes but once a year
Hark the hypocrites, you hear!
Glory to the bottom line.
Now throw out this dead ole pine
Bring me whiskey on the rocks
Time to ride some big ole cocks
Hark the hypocrites do sing!
Glory to your fake ass king!

Written by,

Shelby I. Courtland

©2015 Shelby I. Courtland

And if you didn’t know, I’ll be more than happy to clue you in. Your fake ass king is M-O-N-E-Y!

I am SO in the Christmas spirit this year, I just cannot help myself. Bombs are being dropped in distant lands. Drones are killing innocent people. But for one day, we will put all of that aside. We will, for one day, express our love for our family and friends and associates. We will gift them all that credit cards can buy. This is how we show our devotion and love; with gifts. We don’t show our love by worrying about the conditions of third-world sweatshops and the people who ‘slave’ in them. We don’t care that people are suffering so bad, that they would rather commit suicide than continue on. We carelessly head to the mall and shop until we drop; shoving that piece of plastic across the counter and out the door, we go. But we are so thoughtful and kind and decent. We then head to the supermarket and thoughtlessly pick the choicest piece of butchered cow or pig or lamb and we get someone to cook that up for us; rare, medium rare or well done. Stock the liquor cabinet. Are all the mixers shelved and ready? Oh look at the beautiful tree. It was beautiful when it was in its natural state, but now, it has been chopped and kept ‘green’ by some polluted ass faucet water; that is until this is all over and then, “Throw it away!”

In all actuality, this planet should “Throw us away!” I wish to hell it would. With our fake ass moaning over climate change; we cut down more trees to have signs printed calling for climate change reform when we are instrumental in the death of this planet by the cutting down of more and more trees for those very signs. Sigh! The ‘human’ race is a disgrace to this planet and to the innocent animals that occupy it and who are at the mercy of the merciless. How can we claim to be merciful when we are shedding tears because our father or brother or sister is overseas, suited up in military gear ready to kill someone they don’t even know and for what? Room and board? Some food stamps? Glory? Honor? One thing I can say is that we cannot lose honor because we never had any to begin with. Now, we’re all just meaningless filth; pretending to be do-gooders and concerned creatures. Shove it! Your so-called ‘loved one’ would not be in Iraq or Afghanistan or Syria if we did not have that killer instinct that drives us. Love does not drive us for if it did, we would not condone the killing of others and claim that it is honorable. What the fuck are YOU celebrating this Christmas? Especially those of you who go on and on about ‘climate change’. Those of you who go on and on about the untold miseries that other people are dealing with while you go on and on about how wonderful and kind you are that you hashtagged some solidarity with the ‘unfortunates’. You did your part when you displayed some colors in a flag over your Facebook photo. Oh wow! Now shit yourself because you did GOOD!

Maybe I am Miss goddamn humbug! But at least, I am honest about the fact that I am just another worthless so-called ‘human’. But one thing about me, I’m NO hypocrite! So, enjoy your ‘holiday’. And I sincerely hope that that pig you’ll eat, deposits itself on your ass!

The Twelve Days Of Christmas! (Black Version)

 

 

sing to the tune of “The Twelve Days Of Christmas.”

“On the 1st day of Christmas, my country gave to me, a chronic case of slavery!

On the 2nd day of Christmas, my country gave to me, two years in jail and a chronic case of slavery!

On the 3rd day of Christmas, my country gave to me, three crack highs, two years in jail and a chronic case of slavery!

On the 4th day of Christmas, my country gave to me, four racist names, three crack highs, two years in jail and a chronic case of slavery!

On the 5th day of Christmas, my country gave to me, five lynching trees, four racist names, three crack highs, two years in jail and a chronic case of slavery!

On the 6th day of Christmas, my country gave to me, six Ku Klux Klan’s men, five lynching trees, four racist names, three crack highs, two years in jail and a chronic case of slavery!

On the 7th day of Christmas, my country gave to me, seven goons to beat me, six Ku Klux Klan’s men, five lynching trees, four racist names, three crack highs, two years in jail and a chronic case of slavery!

On the 8th day of Christmas, my country gave to me, eight cops to tase me, seven goons to beat me, six Ku Klux Klan’s men, five lynching trees, four racist names, three crack highs, two years in jail and a chronic case of slavery!

On the 9th day of Christmas, my country gave to me, nine racist judges, eight cops to tase me, seven goons to beat me, six Ku Klux Klan’s men, five lynching trees, four racist names, three crack highs, two years in jail and a chronic case of slavery!

On the 10th day of Christmas, my country gave to me, ten ‘lords’ to pray to, nine racist judges, eight cops to tase me, seven goons to beat me, six Ku Klux Klan’s men, five lynching trees, four racist names, three crack highs, two years in jail and a chronic case of slavery!

On the 11th day of Christmas, my country gave to me, eleven thugs a rapping, ten ‘lords’ to pray to, nine racist judges, eight cops to tase me, seven goons to beat me, six Ku Klux Klan’s men, five lynching trees, four racist names, three crack highs, two years in jail and a chronic case of slavery!

On the 12th day of Christmas, my country gave to me, twelve Nazi guardsmen, eleven thugs a rapping, ten ‘lords’ to pray to, nine racist judges, eight cops to tase me, seven goons to beat me, six Ku Klux Klan’s men, five lynching trees, four racist names, three crack highs, two years in jail and a chronic case of slavery!” – now repeat real loud! “And a chro-nic case of SLĀĀĀ-VER-RĒĒĒĒĒ!”

Written by,

Shelby I. Courtland

©2015 Shelby I. Courtland

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Now start celebrating this goddamn bullshit! Decorate the fucking tree. Wish every damn body a Merry fucking Christmas, gorge yourselves on a butchered pig, while becoming one, and then open up yer debt! Even if you’re drunk, you’ll recognize it; it’s plastic and its made in overseas sweatshops! So do the corporations a big huge favor; buy, buy, buy and then when it’s all over, throw the tree on the curb for bulk trash pickup because remember, we’re worried about the health of the planet, you goddamn hypocrites!