Even though I scour the internet and print newspapers daily for easily overlooked nuances in the news, nevertheless I still am nearly paralyzed with shock by the vise-like control foreign and domestic Muslims have quietly, swiftly developed around the necks of the left-wing media and the left-wing politicians.
If you are in a bad marriage, you try to ignore the first 25 times your viscerally angry spouse violates you.
Culturally, we are being trained to do that.
We somnambulant Americans are in that naïve stage with the hordes of radical Muslims who have, almost invisibly, settled among us the last 10 years. The joint is lousy with mosques. This would be fine if only the mosques were not haunted by terrorists and their hungry wannabes.
Acts of Islamic terror keep recurring within our once-secure borders.
Cued by our enablers in the media and in the Congress, not to mention the misfit in the White House, we hollowly shrug when a Muslim terrorist bobs up like a freakish weed in your flower garden and tries to kill a few more Americans.
“Just a fluke, an isolated incident,” the left told us after Ft. Hood, after the Pakistani fruitcake failure in Times Square, after the Christmas bomber, and during the debate over the Ground Zero mosque starring the cast from an Islamic version of Saturday Night Dead, plus a passel of other incidents.
I never will forgot a late afternoon many years ago when I came home and found that my soon-to-be ex-wife stealthily had emptied “our” home. Islamic takeovers are being executed each day in Europe, sometimes without firing a shot, just a little slick schoolyard bullying.
It is crucial to understand that certain Muslim elements quietly intimidate large sections of both left-wing media and left-wing politicians. I have been bullied on a schoolyard, and perhaps you have. My intimidator was so smooth that classmates practically could have been beside me without realizing the pain I was enduring. You only need to do surface research on the worldwide Muslim jihad, and you will be stunned with your findings.
Muslim terrorists, acting like ghosts, have started 12 current wars across the earth. Check them out.
Huge flocks of my fellow journalists cower and turn vomit yellow when the spectre of Islam, like King Kong, rises above the horizon. They cannot admit their jangled nerves, but their fright is revealed in their actions.
Let me tell you about one newspaper where the boy reporters hold their pants on with one hand and type with the other when writing about the latest Islamic fruitcake to splash from the gutter.
The Other Side of the Story
During his 10 years as a news analyst at National Public Radio, Juan Williams developed a modest following. Not vast. He could have walked the streets of Culver City every day for a month without drawing a huge crowd.
But, thankfully, he has become an overnight sensation the breadth of the land because the left has genuflected again to raw hoodlum power. Traditionally it is labor unions that convert their little hearts into jello.
In these accelerated times, unvarnished Islamic thuggery is in charge. From Swishie Obama to Harry (I Hardly Ever) Reid to the rabbit stew in Sacramento to the pathetic stable of left-wing journalists at the Los Angeles Titanic, Muslim muscle boys can get the opinion-shapers in our country to do whatever they want down to the final syllable.
Tens of millions of stunned Americans who did not know Juan Williams yesterday morning regard him this afternoon as a martyr if not a hero who told their truth — yours and mine.
They Scare Me
When I step onto a flight and espy evident Muslims, I quickly say certain silent prayers as a matter of common sense.
Muslims — not Swedes — killed almost 3,000 of us on Sept. 11. The pace of their violence scarcely has abated in the last 9 years and 11 days.
Mr. Williams was canned for two reasons.
First and dominantly, the left-wing shills at National Public Radio did an instant fade beneath the ugly heat threat that the Council on American-Islamic Relations applied after Mr. Williams’ appearance on Monday night on the Fox News Channel. The CEO of NPR, Viv (I Wanna Live) Schiller, did not get even the license number of the Muslim thugs.
In a distant second place, the other reason for uncoupling Mr. Williams was that the Fox News Channel.
Unexpectedly, the shameful treatment of Mr. Williams became the Storty of the Day, the Story of the Week.
Go from site to site on the net. Read any significant newspaper in the land. The brightest light is shined on the plight of Mr. Williams.
Not everywhere, though.
The grim-faced girls and boys at the Titanic were so darned busy licking the sandals of their Islamic masters.
And so it was unsurprising to open the Titanic this morning to Page 12 where the mealy-mouthed journalistic whore Matea (All Hail Allah, You All, I Wanna Live Until Tomorrow) Gold fretted for the real victims, the burgeoning Islamic colony in America. Will they be safe? You know how many right-wing bigots mindlessly roam the landscape.
On the editorial page, the Titanic scolded Mr. Williams for being “ignorant.” No upset there. Back on Page 12, the head-shaking headline over Ms. Gold’s story read: “Muslims worry analyst’s firing may fan ill will.”
By golly, let us ponder the maniacal hatred of Muslims that the Titanic unsuccessfully has been trying to stoke for 9 years and 11 days.
Play It Again, Sam
Once again, here is Mr. Williams’s honest, widely-supported opinion that he expressed to Bill O’Reilly last Monday.
“Look, Bill, I'm not a bigot. You know the kind of books I've written about the civil rights movement in this country. But when I get on the plane, I got to tell you, if I see people who are in Muslim garb and I think, you know, they are identifying themselves first and foremost as Muslims, I get worried. I get nervous.”
Don’t you agree with him?
