It
should be obvious, from information contained in past articles, that
I am no longer young...and yet broken and disheartened, I shall do
everything in my domain to warn my fellow man, my countrymen, of what
I perceive to be a clear and present danger, and if that eventuality
should come to be, I shall give my all to defend and protect my
countrymen, their posterity, and all that they hold honorable and
true, regardless of any cost perceived or not. If for whatever
reason, I am not afforded that obligation it will not have been my
decision. Of the hundreds, I knew personally, that enjoined that
'path of peace' none remain. I truly feel alone, yet hopeful.
Me,
MKUltra? What do I Think: Probably just rumors, like the 70,000
square foot house with three foot thick steel reinforced concrete
walls and sub-levels and miles of tunnels below, mere gossip, like
the 'Government' does not have the welfare of the People in mind
(that can't be close to true, more people receive welfare than at any
time in history, anywhere): What am I going to do?: prepare as best
I can and pick a bunch of dandelion leaves, boil some water, and have
a mess of greens and the other Half of my Holy Cow Hamburger (best on
the Planet) I got at the Village Pub for dinner, then I don't know
about you, but I'm going to listen to 'Up from the Skies' the Hendrix
Experience and 'You Can't Win' Iron Butterfly Heavy and 'Power
Failure' Procal Harum and 'Plush' STP Core and 'Badge' Cream Goodbye
and 'Ride Captain Ride' Blues Image and 'Shine On' Humble Pie and 'In
the Year 2525' Zager & Evans and 'Theme for an Imaginary Western,
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1PTUpzsDkuA
Mountain and 'Shapes of Things' the Yardbirds and 'We Can't Make It
Here Anymore' James Mcmurtry and Southern Cross CS&N
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0cBsnopTVmo
and 'POLICY of TRUTH' Dishwalla
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x_6qMOA8AWg
and 'Above the wreckage' Dishwalla
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PRNN_mo-ipE.
Think long and hard, and make lengthy intricate plans, and someday maybe I can go to Disney Land.
Video Links:
The
Marmalade - Reflections of My Life - Vietnam Vets
Barry
McGuire - Eve of Destruction
THE BEST VIETNAM WAR MUSIC PLAYLIST ON YOUTUBE
Where Have all the Flowers Gone: Eve of Destruction
Creedence Clearwater Revival - Bad Moon Rising Vietnam
Country
Joe & the Fish -- Vietnam song
Huey helicopters in the Vietnam War with music from the era
MACV-SOG
(documentary) - Spec Ops Vietnam War
SEAL Team One May 29,1970 Vietnam (full)
Navy SEALs: "Men With Green Faces" (1969)
U.S. Special Forces Training - What it takes to become a Green Beret: 1960
General Reference:
Words
from the Editor:
Excerpted
for Educational Purposes
"We
must give a special thanks to all the men and women who have spent
years of their lives bringing this information to the public; and we
must not forget those who are not always in the foreground but
without whose undying support and endurance this effort would not be
possible. These men and women are true Patriots; they not only need
your support but deserve it. Let us remember that the word Patriot as
defined by Webster's Dictionary as "fellow countryman; a person
who loves and loyally or zealously supports his own country."
Not
everyone can afford to give the long hours of those on the front
lines; many others fear their government. But there have been many
who have mutually pledged to each other their Lives, their Fortunes
and their Sacred Honor, who have given their ALL! Study the
Declaration of Independence!! It is an outrage that the actions of
our own government leaders cause many to not trust them!
"By
Their Fruits Shall They Be Known."
What
have We the People allowed to happen? Who is running America? Are
We, the People, going to continue to be slaves? How much is Our
freedom worth? Where are WE going to Draw the Bottom Line? It is
Our Choice!"
"To
be able to call oneself "American" has long been a source
of pride for those fortunate enough to live in this great land. The
word "America" has always been synonymous with strength in
the defense of our highest ideals of liberty, justice and
opportunity, not only for ourselves, but also for those throughout
the world less fortunate than we.
America's
greatest strength has always been her people, individuals laying
their differences aside to work in partnership to achieve common
goals. In our greatest moments, it has been our willingness to join
together and work as long and as hard as it takes to get the job
done, regardless of the cost. That has been the lifeblood of our
great land.
From
America's inception, we have been a nation of innovators unfettered
by hidebound convention, a safe harbor for captains unafraid to
boldly chart a new course through untried waters. This courage to
dare greatly to achieve great things has made our nation strong and
proud, a leader of men and of nations from the very first days of her
birth.
And
since the days of her birth, millions of men and women whose hearts
yearn for freedom and the opportunity to make a better life for
themselves and their families have journeyed, often enduring terrible
hardship, to our shores to add their skills and their dreams to the
great storehouse of hope known as America.
The
Pilgrims, the Founding Fathers, the Pioneers - the brave men and
women who have fought and endured to the end in wars both civil and
international - this history of heroism and dedication in defense of
ideals both personal and national has long been a treasured legacy of
bravery and determination against all odds which we have handed down
like family heirlooms from generation to generation.
For
we are like family, we Americans, often quarreling among ourselves
but banding together in times of adversity to support one another and
fight side by side against a common foe threatening our way of life.
This bold and brash, brave young land has long given its best and
brightest to lead our country to its lofty position in the world as a
bastion of freedom and a beacon of hope for all the peoples of the
Earth.
For
many, the dreams they had for America were dreams they never lived to
see fulfilled, but it mattered not to them, for their vision for this
nation was meant to last longer and to loom larger than a mere mortal
life span. Our national vision of integrity and responsibility, of
concern for one's fellow man, the flame inside that demands of us
that we shall not rest until there is peace and justice for all -
these are the fundamental stones which form the strong foundation of
our national purpose and identity.
And
on this foundation rests, not only the hopes of those blessed to live
in this great land, but the hopes of millions throughout the world
who believe in, and strive for, a better life for themselves and
their children. For hundreds of years, the knowledge that America was
there - proud, generous, steadfast, courageous - willing and able to
enter the fray wherever human rights were threatened or denied, has
given many who may never see her shores the will to endure despite
the pain, to continue trying against sometimes insurmountable odds.
Yet
without vigilance and constant tender care, even the strongest
foundation shows the effects of stress and erosion. Even the most
imposing edifice can eventually crumble and fall. So it is with
nations, and with a nation's spirit.
We
have seen in this second half of the twentieth century great advances
in technology which have impacted every aspect of modern life.
Ironically, though we are living in the "age of communication",
it often seems as if we have less time now to talk or listen. For
most, modern conveniences haven't gotten them off the treadmill; they
have only made the treadmill go faster.
Quietly,
yet rapidly, the small town values of community and common purpose
are vanishing. Instead of strength in numbers, we as a nation are
increasingly being split into smaller and smaller competing factions,
with the cry of "every man for himself" ringing through the
land. It seems that the phrase, "divide and conquer" has
taken the place of, "One nation under God indivisible, with
truth and justice for all." Americans are retreating behind the
locked doors of their individual homes, afraid to enjoy the sunset
for fear of the darkness it brings.
When
and where did it all begin to crumble? How and why has America,
which once was a nation whose strength united was so much more than
the sum of its total parts, begin to break apart into bitterly
opposing special interest groups? What will this frightening pattern
of disintegration mean to the future of America and of those who live
within her shores? Let it be remembered, and remembered well, the
words of the Holy Bible:
"a
house divided against itself cannot stand."
And
let us not flinch from facing the truth that we have become a nation
desperately divided.
With
the long legacy of pride, determination, and strength in unity, how
has it now come to this, that we are fighting ourselves? Finally, and
most vitally important of all, what can we do to turn the tide before
the values and opportunities which others before us fought and died
to preserve are washed away in the flood to come?
What
you are about to see is the result of years of painstaking and
meticulous research on the part of dedicated Americans gravely
concerned for this nation's future. Please listen closely and give
your undivided attention to this presentation, for our future as
individuals and free citizens of this mighty land depends upon it."
Poetic
Reference:
The
Charge of the Light Brigade
BY
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
Half
a league, half a league,
Half
a league onward,
All
in the valley of Death
Rode
the six hundred.
“Forward,
the Light Brigade!
Charge
for the guns!” he said.
Into
the valley of Death
Rode
the six hundred.
“Forward,
the Light Brigade!”
Was
there a man dismayed?
Not
though the soldier knew
Someone had blundered.
Theirs
not to make reply,
Theirs
not to reason why,
Theirs
but to do and die.
Into
the valley of Death
Rode
the six hundred.
Cannon
to right of them,
Cannon
to left of them,
Cannon
in front of them
Volleyed and thundered;
Stormed
at with shot and shell,
Boldly
they rode and well,
Into
the jaws of Death,
Into
the mouth of hell
Rode
the six hundred.
Flashed
all their sabres bare,
Flashed
as they turned in air
Sabring
the gunners there,
Charging
an army, while
All
the world wondered.
Plunged
in the battery-smoke
Right
through the line they broke;
Cossack
and Russian
Reeled
from the sabre stroke
Shattered and sundered.
Then
they rode back, but not
Not
the six hundred.
Cannon
to right of them,
Cannon
to left of them,
Cannon
behind them
Volleyed and thundered;
Stormed
at with shot and shell,
While
horse and hero fell.
They
that had fought so well
Came
through the jaws of Death,
Back
from the mouth of hell,
All
that was left of them,
Left
of six hundred.
When
can their glory fade?
O
the wild charge they made!
All
the world wondered.
Honour
the charge they made!
Honour
the Light Brigade,
Noble
six hundred!
Another
one bites the dust, 30.
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