One human being is worth one thousand Arabs

What better proof there possibly could be? The Israel is trading one thousand and twenty seven psychopaths for ONE ISRAELI.

Yes, today Israel agreed to give Hamas ("Berkeleyites") 1027 prisoners in return for Gilad Shalit.
Proof better could not be imagined that Muslims OR Arabs are, in real terms, not warth holy Ram fudge all. Not a one on one trade, which would establiush parity and an equivalent human value. One thousand to one. One thousand Arabs aren't even worth one Israeli.
Well, we knew that very well already. Much estimation for that bunch of camel-chooters we did not have.

And if one thousand Arabs are not worth one Israeli, what does that say abaout Pakistanis, Sudanese, and Malays? After all, these are not even worth half as much as an arab. Which is meaning to say, in all ways precisely, that a fifth rate Muslim like a Pakistani or a Malay is only infinitisimal fraction tradeable.

Conclusion, do not acquire Pakistanis or Malays. Not worth the price of beans to feed the bugger, a drain on your resources.

One hundred and tweny million Pakistanis?
Worth 24 thousand Jews.

Eight million brothers of Mahathir Muhammad?
Sixteen hundred Jews.

Admittedly, Jews in relatively short supply.

But if pushed, a trade of half a million Jews for ALL of the Arabs, plus 24K for the bollocky Pakistanis, 1600 for all the pustulent Malays - not too bad a deal.
Still over sixteen million Jews left. And no Arabs, no Pakistani chutia log, no Malay soor ka bacha.
Don't worry about Persians, they can be nuked. No buggery trading value anyway, seeing as all Muslim Persians basically half camel from Hadramout, half pig-dog-syphylitic troggo rapists from Syria anyway.

Worth fond day-dreaming, anyway.

Please tobe letting the bombing of Islamabad now be starting!

Admiral Mullens has flung down the iron glove towards the Pakis by stating complicity in recent attack in Afghanistan from ISI.

Not broody surprise, that. Pakis have always had terrorists on pay roll, ISI basically mafia organization funding mansions for highly placed Paki brass with drug trade paise.

No, we are not surprised.
Apparently pattern of assault on targets in Kabul few weeks ago very similar Bombay action while back. Probabably same handlers, same planning department in bollocky Paki military.
Should now be clear that there is no matter what use at alla for nation like Pakistan, wheich perputeates Muslim brutal dominance by invading savage hordes several centuries ago.

Bollock of Ghazni established first Muslim sultanate threatening South Asia, fairly glorious if you totally ignore massacres, murders, rapes, and slave raids, but all downhill ever since. Subsequent Islamic interference in Indian administrations, or conquests of Punjab and Oudh, prove beyond shadow of doubt that Muslims cannot and shouldnot have any say in affairs of civilized world.

Which is why I have named one of my dogs (the mongrol) Muhammad, and the other (pit-bull half-breed) is called Islamabad. Used to have a vicious terrier too, named Muhammad Zia Ul Haq, but he died. Chihuahua called Muhammad Ali Jinnah got rabies years ago, we put him down.

Any case, sorry for degress. Result of Mullen accusing Pakistan of duplicity, chicanery, treachery, and foul play (all fine Paki virtues, by the way), is that Pakistani Foreign Minister the very honourable ms. Hina Rabbani Khar (representing organized crime in that very fine piece of real estate) has threatened that Pakistan may no longer be an ally of United States.

News for you: they never were.

Any how then! That probably means that Paki generals in ISI will pull some staggering act of thuggishness, possibly loose canon (as are they all) organizing attack inside american city, or assault on American target overseas, in order to show Yankees that Pakistani sensibilitities NOT to be trifled! Whatever they do, even if not quite that overthetop, Pakistan now on downward spiral of taunting and sabotage, blackmail and threats. Much like buggery Turks under Erdogan.
But the Pakis lack even the modicum of brains of their Turkish brothers, and will make curried hash of it. At some point, we will have no choice but to nuke Islamabad and get rid of entire Pakistani top-layer, and thank god.

This lawyer-person, for one, welcomes that. There is NO conceivable use in this world for Pakistan, Pakistani people, and Pakistani standards. Not even in pig sty, or among rabid dogs.
A puke upon those sons of owls.

DUBAI - ENGLISHMAN LEE BROWN BEATEN TO DEATH BY SADISTIC POLICE IN PRIMITIVE ARAB HELL HOLE

I wonder if his majesty Mohammed bin Rashid Al Maktoum has any regrets? Does the emir of Dubai even think about what his brutal police have done? Or is the demise of an Englishman, beaten to death by the emirate's sadistic and vicious police, even a matter of import on his royal horizon?

One fears not.

On April 7, Mr. Brown from Ilford in Essex was arrested by the Dubaian police, taken to the Bur Dubai Police Station, and savagely beaten as well as sexually humiliated. Then hew was dumped in a filthy cell, denied medical attention and contact with his embassy, and left to die.
Which he did, after four agonizing days.

His fate may serve as an example of Arab hospitality and, indeed, a splendid display of Arab humanity and civilization.

What was he arrested for?

Swearing. In a hotel.

Apparently the management of the Burj Al Arab Hotel does not take kindly to non-Arabs and their linguistic use. Arabs, of course, are notorious for doing far worse themsleves, ESPECIALLY to women - their treatment of Philippinas, Indonesians, and Bangladeshi women who have the misfortune to end up employed in Arab countries is horrific, and frequently includes repeated gang-rape by savage Arab men - but ire at being disturbed by a chamber maid of the pretentious Burj Al Arab Hotel is, it seems, too much.
It cannot be tolerated.

One wonders how the Burj Al Arab Hotel in Dubai treats other non-Arab guests who have the temerity to offend the delicate sensibilities of the Arabs.
Swearing, forsooth - a death penalty offense in that rancid gutbucket of a country Dubai.
The other United Arab Emirates are no doubt as vile, but lack the snooty pretentiousness and arrogance of Dubai. Though not the arrogance.

The seven emirates that comprise the United Arab Emirates are: Abu Dhaba, Ajman, Dubai, Fujairah, Ras Al Khaimah, Sharjah, and Um Al Quwain. None of them have ever produced anything of note, other than pearls, rapists, brigands, and oil. It is only by virtue of that last that they have any estimation.


Now then, from a British newspaper, some mentions.

'I'm going to die in here': Horrifying premonition of British man 'beaten to death by police' in Dubai prison
Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1377775/Horrifying-premonition-British-man-beaten-death-police-Dubai-prison.html#ixzz1KPW3J050
http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1377775/Horrifying-premonition-British-man-beaten-death-police-Dubai-prison.html


End this cover-up, say family of Briton 'beaten to death' in a Dubai police cell after swearing arrest
Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1377097/Briton-beaten-death-Dubai-police-cell-Lee-Browns-family-say-end-cover-up.html#ixzz1KPVslIDc
http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1377097/Briton-beaten-death-Dubai-police-cell-Lee-Browns-family-say-end-cover-up.html

Second post mortem into death of British tourist being held in custody in Dubai
Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1378402/Lee-Bradley-Brown-Second-post-mortem-death-British-tourist-Dubai.html#ixzz1KPVj72Hm
http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1378402/Lee-Bradley-Brown-Second-post-mortem-death-British-tourist-Dubai.html

Cellmate of Dubai cell-death Briton says he was attacked by SIX guards then left for four days
Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1379990/Cellmate-Dubai-cell-death-Briton-Lee-Brown--attacked-SIX-guards.html#ixzz1KPWS0yRZ
http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1379990/Cellmate-Dubai-cell-death-Briton-Lee-Brown--attacked-SIX-guards.html


SIX GUARDS?

"Cellmate of Dubai cell-death Briton says he was attacked by SIX guards then left for four days"

Six guards? It took six guards to tackle one man? Such brave souls, those Arabs!
Noble, too.

‘Please, please help me. Call my embassy, call my family . . . They beat me badly. Please help me otherwise I will die.’

Quote: "Mr Brown, a handyman from Essex, had flown first class to the Gulf city and was staying at a £1,400-a-night hotel when he was arrested after a row with a maid and jailed.
Reports from inside the notorious Bur Dubai police station claimed that his police guards had beaten him and smashed his head against the concrete floor. But no credible, in-depth testimony has surfaced from anyone who was inside the prison – until now.
The Mail on Sunday tracked down the one inmate who shared a cell with him – making him one of the last people to see and speak to him before his death.
The witness – whose identity cannot be revealed because of fears for his safety – has since been released and is assisting the victim’s family to find the truth. In an interview, he describes being thrown into the same cell after arriving at the police station in the aftermath of the alleged beating."

It is quite likely that the government of Dubai will do everything in their power to silence that witness. If he's lucky, only he will suffer.
If not, in typical Arab style, his wife and daughters will suffer a horrid fate, that they may demonstrate the unwisdom of speaking truth about the authorities in Arab emirates and gulf dictatorships.
Conceivably this will happen in a luxury suite of the prestigious Burj Al Arab Hotel (in Dubai).
After all, they have the rooms, and the obliging management.

And it's probably not the first time they will have had to repaint a suite after important Arab guests have "disported" themselves.


Quote: "His evidence reveals how Mr Brown was covered in blood from ‘awful’ head injuries and how the guards had apparently humiliated him by pulling down his jeans so his genitals were visible. Four days after leaving Mr Brown to die, the witness says police removed his body in a black bin bag.
Mr Brown, a man of modest means from Ilford, Essex, set off on what should have been a spectacular holiday in Dubai less than three weeks ago. Flying first-class on Emirates and staying in the seven-star Burj Al Arab, billed as the world’s most luxurious hotel."

Evidently the Burj Al Arab Hotel does not understand the concept of inn-keeping. And surely they should have had an interest in keeping their guest, a paying guest, out of the hands of the violent goons in the Dubai Police Force. But, conceivably, they had made mr. Brown leave his credit card number, so that should he disappear - as indeed he did - they could merrily keep charging until the account was maxed out.
What is unconscionable is that they neither concerned themselves with the well-being of their guest - whose abduction by the police was their doing - nor sought to alert his embassy.


Quote: ".... early on Thursday, April 7 – just hours after checking into the hotel – he was arrested after a confrontation with a chambermaid. Officers took him to the Bur Dubai police station – notorious as the most brutal in the city. Other prisoners later told the witness they had seen a gang of six guards laugh as they beat Mr Brown with kicks, punches and batons. They said they smashed his head against the ground and a wall."

Let this be a lesson to other visitors in the Arab world. Your safety, your rights, and even your lives count for very little there.
Far less, in fact, than you could even imagine.

Especially in Dubai.



Quote: "‘He was in a very bad way and clearly needed emergency treatment. He was bleeding from many wounds on his head and face. It was mainly coming from his right forehead and was running all the way down his chest. The blood was fresh so I would have said he was injured one hour before. There were streaks and pools of blood across the concrete floor.
‘His skin had been ripped off his arms and shoulders and there were large scratches down his chest.
‘The shackles were fastened so tightly they cut into his skin and so his hands and feet were white. And, despite it being at least 86F in there, his body was shaking and his lips and face were blue.’
He recalls how the Briton told him in a low voice: ‘Please, please help me. Call my embassy, call my family.’ Asked what happened, he said: ‘They beat me. They beat me badly. Please help me otherwise I will die.’ After this, the witness says, he closed his eyes and did not respond again."

It took six stalwart policemen to do this. Six brave Dubaian government employees. Six men wearing the uniform of his majesty Mohammed bin Rashid Al Maktoum.
Six proud manly Arabs.


One has to wonder how many Bengalis, Pakistanis, Philippinos, Indonesians, and other non-western individuals have perished in Dubai's jails. How many are so scarred and traumatized that they can not even speak of what the Arabs did to them, can only shudder?
How many third-world women have been savaged by the barbarians of Mohammed bin Rashid Al Maktoum?

If Dubai is anything to go by, Arabs are a repellent lot.

Vittorio Arrigoni dead at none too soon!

It is profoundly worrying that Italian busybody Vittorio Arrigoni was not able to survive the happy interplay of Palestinian politics, snuffing it out so miserably while his captors pretended he was a camel.
Could have told him: when miserable Jihadis say you're a camel, please to bleat most convincingly. In all ways like movie deliverance, but with hairy Arab actors.

Oh waiting, you are hairy too. Good, then to please pretend that you are hearing threatening banjo music, and paddle faster. Hah!

If not and otherwise, you are to become a deceased kaffir. And what else are Italian busybodies than kaffirs? With big Latin noses?

Must be buggery sad for Huwaida Arraf - her pet Italian toy whacked. Oh woe.

The entire ISM will now, of course, make weeping pains to blame the Jews. Or the Saudis. Or the Americans. Anybody but themselves for having encouraged the poor stupid Roman fool, or their own irritatingly vile selves, for having put the blister into the frying pan of Gaza. What a miserable place.

Poor red bugger snuffed it when group even more ballistic than Hamas took umbrage that their fanatic and murderous leader was being camelridden in a Hamas prison by big burly Arabs. Full frat party, everybody welcome. Bring your own hummus.

The ISM (International Solidarity Movement - mostly European dissatisfied lot and Yankee Jew-haters) loves Hamas. It is passion! Paul Larrudee in fact knows several Hamasistas intimately, never mind what they do to camels.
It's all good by him. Bent over tuned piano.

How now, radical designated camels? How are you to attract new members to your cause? Those blowsy blond pork-brains of the female persuasion have probably been worn out. Keeping Hamas goons happy is hard work. And you love them so.

Oh well, poor Vittorio Arrigoni. Too bad. Stupid radical Eureopean born every minute, though. It's probably guilt over twenty centuries of bloodshed, rape, and slaughter. Now noose on other foot.

Vigil for victims of the Itamar terrorist attack

Gentlepersons, I wish to bring to your attention the following:


Vigil for victims of the Itamar terrorist attack


Time Wednesday, March 16 • 8:30pm - 9:30pm
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Location Fountain at Bancroft and College
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Created By Tikvah: Students for Israel, Brian Maissy

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More Info

We will be holding a vigil on Wednesday night in memory of the five members of the Fogel family who were massacred in their beds last Shabbat in their home in Itamar.
(http://www.ynetnews.com/articles/0,7340,L-4041237,00.html

The brutal murder of the mother, father, and three young children shocked the nation, sparked celebration in Gaza, and prompted Prime Minister Netanyahu to declaim the Palestinian Authority's incitement to violence and glorification of martyrdom which is perpetuating the conflict.

We will meet at the fountain at Bancroft and College at 8:00pm promptly, and walk together to our location on campus. Candles will be provided. There will be an opportunity for everyone to voice their thoughts, so you are welcome to prepare something to say if you are so inclined.

Co-sponsored with the Chabad Jewish Student Group

Aipac protests in the Bay Area

As happens every year, the usual pack of brainwashed supporters of extremist Islamic misogyny and Jew-hate will be out protesting in front of the AIPAC dinners in the Bay Area. Such 'protests' are usually forums for mayhem and socially approved bigotry among a certain class.

This year's sponsors of hatred and opportunistic thuggism in front of hotels:
Progressive Democrats of America-East Bay• Middle East Study Group• Middle East Children’s Alliance • Bay Area Women in Black • Students for Justice in Palestine • 14 Friends of Palestine • Richmond Progressive Alliance • American Friends Service Comm. • Code Pink • Jewish Voice for Peace • ANSWER- SF Bay Area • Friends of Deir Ibzi’a.

Conspicuously absent from any mention is the International Solidarity Movement. That does NOT mean that they do not have any thoughts regarding the matter.


THE ISM?

A dynamite piece in the Contra Costa Times perfectly highlights how utterly despicable some of the people on the anti-Israel side really are.

Quote:
PAUL LARUDEE writes in the Times (Dec. 4) to lament that people in the East Bay will be breaking bread with the American Israel Public Affairs Committee (AIPAC). What Larudee does not tell his readers is that he has repeatedly bragged about sharing the bed of a suicide bomber, who had committed mass murder, and that he is a prominent member of the anarchist International Solidarity Movement.
[End quote]

From Would You Rather Break Bread With AIPAC or Share Bed of a Suicide Bomber? by Abraham H. Miller

SOURCE: Readers' Forum, by Abraham H. Miller, Guest Commentary
Posted: 12/11/2010
http://www.contracostatimes.com/columns/ci_16827099?nclick_check=1

Quote:
This group routinely works with such terrorist groups as Hamas, Islamic Jihad, and the Popular Front for the Liberation of Palestine. Larudee justifies violence as long as the dead and injured are Jews. He is so obsessed with Israel that he helped organized the Gaza Flotilla that was seeded with Islamist fanatics who sought and achieved martyrdom under the ruse of bringing aid to the Hamas-dominated territory.

That aid was so vital to the people of Gaza that Hamas has refused to accept it. It now rots in warehouses in Israel and Egypt.

Undeterred Larudee's latest obsession is to fly an airplane into Gaza in an effort to precipitate a new propaganda event. Larudee is neither a man of peace nor a human-rights activist.

He is a propagandist obsessed with the destruction of Israel by whatever means necessary. In 2006 his terrorist-loving ISM members were photographed carrying AK-47 machine guns, while standing next to members of the terrorist Al Asqa Martyr's Brigade. As someone who has proudly broken bread with
AIPAC, permit me to note some factual errors in Larudee's piece. AIPAC has neither supported nor opposed the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan. It has no positions on those, despite what Larudee says.

In a week when WikiLeaks clearly shows us that it is the Arabs, not the Israelis, who were actively calling for the Obama administration "to remove the head of the snake," Larudee tells us that Israel and AIPAC are the ones promoting war with Iran.

AIPAC supports a two-state solution to the Arab-Israeli conflict, with both states living in peace, harmony and mutual security. Larudee's anarchist ISM does not.

AIPAC and its predecessors have promoted a strong, mutually beneficial alliance between the United States and Israel. It was Israeli intelligence that gave the United States one of the greatest intelligence coups of the Cold War, the complete text of Khrushev's secret speech to the 20th Party Congress of the Soviet Union. It was Israel that turned over an intact Russian MiG to the United States and an entire working Soviet radar system. Israeli intelligence was the only Western intelligence service ever to pierce the workings of a Politburo and make them available to the United States.

This vital strategic relationship, made more important by contemporary events, has resulted in at least five "secret" American bases on Israeli soil. These bases are vital to American security in the war on terrorism.

Larudee's ISM promotes no one's interest, but its own. In November of 2005, the Arabs of Hebron asked their Orthodox Jewish neighbors to help them in getting rid of ISM activists, whose behavior had become patently offensive to the Arab community.

Larudee's ISM promotes propaganda events, fronts for terrorists, seeks Israel's destruction while he laments that our neighbors will break bread with an organization that promotes the mutual security interests of Israel and the United States, an organization that advocates a two-state solution based on peace and security.

Given a choice between breaking bread with AIPAC or sharing the bed of a suicide bomber, I believe most of us would choose to break bread with AIPAC.
[End quote.]

Abraham H. Miller is emeritus professor of political science, University of Cincinnati. He is a former counterterrorism consultant to the National Institute of Justice.


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http://www.contracostatimes.com/columns/ci_16827099?nclick_check=1

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"AIPAC supports a two-state solution to the Arab-Israeli conflict, with both states living in peace, harmony and mutual security. Larudee's anarchist ISM does not."

In addition to the anti-Israel organizations listed above, there will be unaffiliated elements with their own agendas among the baying mob. In years past, threats were made towards attendees, and violent incidents occurred. We'll see if this year the Oakland and San Francisco Police Departments are prepared - they have at times been caught off guard by the venom and aggression displayed toward Jews, Israel, and America by the organized fronts and their allies.
I wish the supporters of Israel good luck, and fervently hope that they do not get accidentally caught up in any of the "direct action" planned for today and tomorrow.


---G.P.

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Crossposted here: http://proisraelbaybloggers.blogspot.com/2010/12/aipac-protests-in-bay-area.html

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Meat you shall HAVE!

And I am noticing that miniscule person is now talking of food! Though, distressingly, some gibberish about vegetarian. Which I do not eat. Except when I am at Pritijis fine place. Vinod bhai and lovely wife cook meat, as do also Maria and lovely hubby.
And going without saying entirely that I am meat cooking person. How else otherwise?

INDEED!

But all appearances show Steffy as having regrettable veg-heads in extended family. Her most recent posting about Shredded dried mushroom with pressed tofu!

Which it is that her aunty Ling was having prepared.

As she (the infectious Asian herself might say:

ICK POO!

While I am certain it must have been tasting absolutely spelendiferrous in all intelligible facets, do please forgive my trembling temerity in forcefull assertations that appetizzy description was not registered. No. Most not.
And she further clarifies: "Dinner was vegetarian, ‘cause auntie Ling really thinks it’s better for the soul to avoid meat."

Let the soul eat what the soul eats! The body requires meat!

Big bloody hunks of well-done goat or sorpotel. Little lamb chops with garlic and pepper. Chicken in an oily rich yellow sauce, or dense orange-hued all restaurant fashion makhanwalla. A rusty masaladar! Batak! With chilies!
Or secretly beef with apricots and lovely brown rice.
Fine motton ground for kabob. Or packed onto seekh for fire. What IS this vegetarian? Are we all pasty goralog?
I ask you only.
Beti, eat meat! You are small! It will make you cabaple of arm-wrestling future husband for contents of cash box!

I am sotted!

Oh it is lovely thus. Company had end of year/ white person hiloday at E and O trading company (Grant at Sutter, very nice). Met Bawiji wh0 sit behind cublicle wall, Matthew-Kate, Blonderspoon, other persons and Shanananon, plus several blennies, and Edwadji so wanting to be be blonde. As well as others. Yes, I am besotted. Stark raving raving drunk at present time. And it goooooooooood.

Well, maybe chicken sate not so good. Smelleing it is like lighter fluid. Oh well. I need to emphasize – chicken in skwerer with peanuht seauce LESS than impressive. That, perhaps, greatest disappointment of evening. Burning rubber.

Let me not talk about carpet. Ugly.

Evenso. Fine time it was had by all. Even very tall corporate type. Who with his lovely lady wife was in attendance to the festivities. All whaite person gora festivities very fancy oh my. I am thinking I should maybe retire to Mumbay next spring, these things are really ecxtnding me too much.

Why it is that I am fascinated by panties and cricket. If I were Jeddi Knight I could answer. But I am merely drunken purely hypothetical person, so no answer really suffice. Alas.

Spellcheck not working tonight. Again alas. Hello small Cantonese females. Lovely.
Nuke Pakistan. Cricket. Eat. That is what I am saying only. Whiskey and water. Johnny Walker Red. Well whiskey well. And eaties.

Jewish Voice for Peace attack news

Fellow bloggerstress Balabusta in Blue Jeans also weighs in on the cruel assault on a pro-Israel activist by the ever-venomous and vile Jewish Voice for Peace soldiers. She says: "The Balabusta will add that she has met this lady many times, and that she has also seen JVP's choice of 'nonviolent' friends at a number of demonstrations. Given JVP's inability to notice threatening and violent behavior carried out by those they choose to like, I'm not surprised they also fantasize violence by those they attack."

Source is here:
http://balabustabluejeans.blogspot.com/2010/11/jewish-voice-for-whaaaa-again.html


As we say in Jewish, "kler, nu?!?"

(Not sure how they punctuate that or what precise it means, so added extra question mark for rhetorical effect. Effective yes what?!?)


Again, please to note: VICTIM IS A DISABLED WOMAN!


Quoting: "This is completely bizarre. I am a DISABLED WOMAN (see the legal notice on my car)."

Jewish Voice for Peace madderchotes physically tackled a disabled woman. How's that for bravery and boldness?!? Real courage bunch, those peaceful Berkeley lovers of savages.
Obvious, been hanging around too long with the 'Justice for Palestine' crowd, who threaten people on campus.

Quoting one more time:
"Several JVP members surrounded me and tried to take my camera from me. Then they attacked me. They took hold of my arms and would not let me go. They also pushed their chests into me many times and knocked me against a wall. I yelled at them 20 to 30 times to let go of me. They refused to let go of my wrists and forearms and continued to bang their chests into me. They banged me into the wall over a dozen times."


It is atmosphere of the university, you see. Admin too chicken to counter intimidation on campus, much of faculty too pro-Arab to object. Many of students too inherently violent and instinctively anti-American to act rational or accept alternate discoursivities. Many of Berkeley residents too solidaire with European socialist civilization haters to understand democracy, nuance, dialectic. University at Berkeley attracts two kinds people: nice hot intelligent young women, and thuggish brute radicals with sexual problems.

Oh, and Jewish Voicers for Peace also, who advocate in uncertain terms for destruction of democracy in United States (member overlap with CodePink and International A.N.S.W.E.R.), and expunction of only actual democracy in entire Middle-East, so that Arab dictotarships and Persian pervert theocracy not feeling so inferior.

Please to note again: VICTIM IS A DISABLED WOMAN!

How does one say 'despicable cowardice' by Jewish Voice For Peace members, sympathizers, or fellow travelers? How to say it in terms weak of brain "Jews of Convenience" like Cecilie Surasky and Matthew Taylor can be comprehending? How to say it simply softly enough that koodichoosing gandoo peace movements and socialist violent radical mainstreams overseas will realize that beating up middle-aged disabled non-violent concerned Jewish person is just NOT TO BE DONE?!?

Not, as is being said, quite cricket.

And once more quoting: "I am 58 years old. I have a Disabled Person’s license plate for my car. I am physically incapable of overpowering or attacking anybody! The people who attacked me were physically fit and at least 20 years younger than I"


DISABLED WOMAN, YES? COMPRENDE? NOT PHYSICALLY FIT, UNLIKE YOU YOUNG THUGS!!! OUTNUMBERED, PUSHED TO WALL, ASSAULTED, TACKLED BY MULTIPLE ATTACKERS. HOW VERY VERY BERKELEY. YOU ARE DISAGREEING WITH PERSON, AND UNABLE TO DEBATE, SO YOU GANG UP BECOME VIOLENT UPON THEM.

Berkeley style of debate. Established, hoary tradition in that college burg, very common.

Taking lessons from small Dick Becker and Forrest Schmidt, is it? Maybe Kate bally buggery Bender Raphael also known as Jessica or Democracy Sometimes? Mediea "I hate other people" Benjamin? Terror-supporting professors at University of California at Berkeley? Vile poetaster Jack Hirshman selling revolutionary newspaper rags to slummers and tourists at Caffe Trieste? Monumental piece of work, you.

Convincing Jewish Voice For Peace of wrongness of their several behaviors impossible.
Far too self righteous, mentally rigid. Attempt is pro-forma, scant hope of success.

It is waste of time only.
Leftwing fringers and European concerned socialist Jew haters never conceive of ethical behaviors, nor honest decency. Jewish Voice For Peace lies and distortions accepted part of tale, as there is among that particular crowd no intelligence for critical thinking.

Jewish Voice for Peace and bully tactics

Yesterday evening there was a fracas at a Jewish Voice for Peace event, in which a middle-aged woman was victimized by several people. Jewish Voice for Peace has already come out with a press-release in which they desperately seek to put their spin on matters.

Truth, as is so often the case when JVP and similar groupings are involved, is not part of their narrative.


Here’s the victim’s account:

"Jewish Voice for Peace" has issued a press release that I attacked several people attending one of their events with pepper spray. They also go on to make absurd allegations regarding my politics and intentions at the meeting.

This is completely bizarre. I am a DISABLED WOMAN (see the legal notice on my car). I carry pepper spray as my only means to defend myself. It IS true that on the evening of November 14, at a JVP meeting, I needed to defend myself. I was physically attacked.

The JVP meeting at Berkeley Senior Center was advertised to the public. I attended this meeting as an individual and not as a member of any organization, in order to deepen my understanding of their perspective on the Middle East conflict.

Ironically, a stated goal of the meeting was to HONOR activists that had recently PHYSICALLY DISRUPTED a speech by Israeli Prime Minister Netanyahu. Perhaps I should have understood that as a warning.

THE ATTACK: Around 20 minutes into the meeting, I tried to photograph a woman speaking in support of Israel. Almost immediately, several JVP members surrounded me and tried to take my camera from me. Then they attacked me. They took hold of my arms and would not let me go. They also pushed their chests into me many times and knocked me against a wall. I yelled at them 20 to 30 times to let go of me. They refused to let go of my wrists and forearms and continued to bang their chests into me. They banged me into the wall over a dozen times. Their faces were red from hatred and exertion. As a result of their violence, my wrists and arms are bruised and I am currently suffering serious pain in my lower back. I am unable to work this afternoon and I must take medication for pain relief.

I am a large woman but I am physically frail. As I said, I am disabled.
- I see a pain management physician regularly for chronic back pain. I am unable to move without severe back pain. I have had major surgery on my back. I am unable to stand for more than a couple of minutes without unrelenting back pain and sciatica pain.
- I also have had nine surgeries on my knees which are another main source of pain.
- I have asthma, and I use inhaled steroids daily; the anti-Israel activists’ attack on me exacerbated my asthma and I had to take medicine while at the senior center.
- I also have a serious blood disorder that weakens me. I am currently under treatment by a hematologist/oncologist, and I am on daily chemotherapy.

I am 58 years old. I have a Disabled Person’s license plate for my car. I am physically incapable of overpowering or attacking anybody! The people who attacked me were physically fit and at least 20 years younger than I;

While pleading with the attackers to let me go, I tried to get away but they followed me and kept grabbing my arms. At one point they knocked my camera out of my hand. I bent down to pick it up and tried to walk away. They followed me and continued to grab my arms and shove me into the wall. They isolated me from the rest of the crowd. Because they were beating me up and because I am disabled and could not defend myself otherwise, I sprayed pepper spray into one woman’s face. As soon as I did that, they all backed off from me and let me go.

I resorted to the pepper spray because I feared for my safety and my life!!! I believe that had I not used pepper spray, I would be in the hospital today suffering far more serious injuries. Pepper spray causes extreme discomfort but is unlikely to cause permanent injury. The purpose of pepper spray is to temporarily disable an attacker, to allow time for escape. It worked.

The JVP press release is an outright lie. I cannot and did not attack anyone. I was attacked!


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PLEASE NOTE:

The event was open to the public, and advertised as such. Public, in JVP terminology, may mean people who agree with distortions and untruths. Or violent psychopaths.
They're rather picky.


Crossposted here:
http://proisraelbaybloggers.blogspot.com/2010/11/jewish-voice-for-peace-and-bully.html

GP

It is a fish, it is a bird, it is a bad beat poet! And BAWIB too!

Am in receipt of nastigramme from black-garbed horrid people, other wise being known as Bay Area Women in Black.
No, not bunch of Sicilian grandmas, more like collective of poison spiders. Toxic dumpers.

As Steffy or Snooky so eloquently very well might put it, ick poo.


Ick poo!

To quote:
"Dear Friends of BAWiB,
We are pleased to co-sponsor what promises to be a wonderful event this weekend:
Aswat Performance this Sunday in Oakland!
Sunday, November 14, 3:00pm
Co-Sponsored by and held at the Islamic Cultural Center of Northern California
1433 Madison Street, downtown Oakland

An Afternoon with ASWAT Bay Area Music Ensemble -- an exquisite community ensemble for classical and folk Arabic music. Performance will include ASWAT Youth, Palestinian & Andalusian folk dance, Palestinian poetry, and former SF poet laureate Jack Hirshman -- a message of peace and social justice. Musical Direction by Moroccan Virtuoso, Rachid Halihal.

Cosponsored by Bay Area Women in Black."
End to quote.


Jack Hirshman? Jack Hirshman?!!?!?!

Ick poo again!
That mudderchooter they made a poet laureate? Good frikkin Ram baby! Absurd it!
Man can't write for life. Ghastly jejeune poetaster. Immoderate and boring. San Francisco her marbles well and truly lost that year. Pee, as they say, yewwww!

Plus he's one nasty pretentious laura. Silly gandoo scribbler.

Downtown Oakland (Islamic buggery culture centers), please to keep him!


Bay Area Women in Black - a fashion statement of an entire lack of style, most utterly discordant and in poorest imaginable taste oh yes!

Further to bellyhaking white middle-class frump-frauen in dull window rags (BAWIB), they also beg to inform me that they will be parading a peace turkey around Union Square day after thanksgiving, Friday the twenty sixth of November, in order to do and perform which, meeting at Powell Street BART Station at noon to put on masks and gloomy garb, possibly fashionable terrorist-supporting keffiyehs and either sexy garter or suicide belts (most picturesque, either way), whereupon and following, they will be trudging up Powell Street past baffled tourists, scaring little children and barking at dogs, to slowly circle Union Square in silence lugubrous till one o'clock.
Whereupon some of them will feast upon tofu and wheatgerm.

Most fortunate then I intend to be in Berkeley or Fremont that day, sleeping off Turkey pakoras and spicy pattice at Vinodbhai place (B-town) or some yummy Goan pork feed at dear Maria and hubby mansion (F-mont).
My destination not yet settled, it is still a choice.
So I am not there entirely.

In which I say unpleasant very true things about Richard Becker and Forrest Schmidt whom you should know

In utter keeping with previous comminuques from this blog, which is the sole authority this matter, it is undoubtedly well to be said:


RICHARD BECKER HAS A SMALL PENIS!
Forrest Schmidt too.

Tiny. Kind of tiddlywinky. Small. Probably no backbone.

Not to be respected in a way.

As is well known!

And also very well attested by the unfortunate traumatized victims of Mr. Becker's unseemly lubriciative advances. All of whom now presently hiding out in impenetrableforests of Yucatan. Per reliable report and opinions. Justifiably avoiding the limp blister.

Richard Becker (he of the infinitisimably minute male member!) as no doubt you know, is the west coast representative and chief moron in charge of International ANSWER's local cell. Where along with hench trolls and delegates from International Solidarity Movement (as well as sex-deprived harridans of Bay Area Women in Black plus Robb Kantor, all dried up) he plans violent take-over of civil society and stupid Stalinist revolution here in the Bay Area. Undoubtedly the lining of intellectuals and real people against wall. It is his wettest dream yet.
Most remarkable, that for alleged head honcho and chief-comrade of PEACE MEVEMENT!
Cottonwoollibraineds of Marin County, plus Berkeley frowsty-rowsties, fully in tune with this agenda. Oh very much so!

Mera laura, misters Becker and Schmidt. Mera laura.
Your thing, it is so small. So very very small. I am elephant compared to you.

Everyday I am smelling the curry!

A vegetarian gori now next to me has moved! And while intitiably I was most unpleased by this development, there are it has turned out benefits. She is pale and homely, and she cooks her own kind food all time. Which, it is turning out, always curry.

I had no idea besonly that thinnish white females were fond of garlic, ginger, and the noble chilipods! How fascinating!
Plus spices. Was that tejpatta that reeked? Hotly sputtering sarson ka beetch? A lovely pair of coconuts?

She has promise. Perhaps I can vonvert her from no-lacto-eggo vegetarian to ghee-inclusive vegetarian. And then perhaps also the occasional bit of chicken. All men know chicken is two-legged vegetable only. It is only white people that consider it human. She will look more healthier if she eats better. Fracha, I tell you. Too thin.

Perhaps I should leave a big pile of laddoos outside her door. That, surely would go far to change her minds.

Big, oil, ghee drenched laddoos! Oh yes. It is the favorite of some big elephant deity what the hindoos venerate.
I can well imagine rolling around on an altar covered with white vegetarian neighbors and fragmented laddoos. Ghee stains, marigolds, and medical textbooks scattered hither and thon. Till at last we fetch up exhausted, though still fully clothed, next to either the steamheater in the corner or the airconditioning if it is warm.
Smell the milk solids, baby!

Nasty red fasty man

So there I am gliding graciaously down the freeway toward the Bay Bridge, intending in all facets of me to cross the span effaciously but no greater, when a bright red pickup truck speeds by.
Not in flow. Faster than equals. Evil yuppie redneck doing at tleast eighty miles an hour.

And I am jealous. Why, am I asking myself, why does this person of low morals have a car of more self-esteem than myself? Why I am driving aunt Priti's old station-wagon? It is a relic.

Shall not detail dissimilar paint jobs indicating multiplicity of bad driving or several previous ownerships. It has been, more or less, a family item these several years.

RED PICKUPS!

Must now re-examine the life well spent. Had I but gone into selling methamphetamine and other pleasurable illegal substances to the youthful wash-outs of middle class America, I too could be driving a brand new spanking vehicle, a blood red pickup truck with chrome spinners and a most lovely enamel job. He even has a booming box! I can still hear it.

Were it not for my low abiding character, I would speed up to enjoy the music.
The red red red of his splendiforous conveyance is still visible, leaving law abiding citizens such as my self in the East Bay dust. To the right, salt flats. To the left, industrial tureen.

Disappointed, I take last Oakland exit before bridge. All potential and expectant joys of day in sunshine of North Beach has now gone. I have lost my appetites. I shall not eat pizza today. Not any of it.

Sadly depressed and utterly downcast I return to Berkeley. Back to the land of vegetarians.
Bloody puritanical bullocks.

Not enough for Pakistan

Pakistan complains that the world is ignoring scope of disaster. A valid complaint, as funding not splendidly generous.

As it turns out, the world does not particularly care to send lots of money to a country which is a byword for corruption and terrorism, despite clear need of the population.
News articles last month made clear that the Pakistani government skimmed a very large proportion of previous disaster aid donations, some of which ended up in ISI and Taliban pockets.
Far too little got to the needy, far too late besides.

Why, the world is seeming to ask, send money and help if Paki military hijacks it, vakil class imposes commissions and conditions, and politicos direct to own pocket?
It is understandable that world is hesitant about a repeat.

The more so as Pakistani society is notorious for overlooking the world's contributions, and its own horrible failings, equally or much more so massive. Everything in Pakistan is the fault of the Zionists and the evil Yankees.
Rain, flood, earthquake, quagmire? Blame Z and evil Y.
Corruption, toxic waste, bad tv? Blame Z and evil Y.
India, existence and proximity of? Blame Z and evil Y.

But please understand, it just isn't proper entirely for a failed state, a terror supporting theftocracy, a loose cannon among the nations, populated by brigands, rapists, and violators of civilized values, to have so pressing a need. Sorry. No.
Perhaps some other time. After civilization has been succesfully introduced.

Or can we send in Christian missionaries to safeguard the donations and make sure that the suffering masses actually receive help this time?

What it is to be done

In the words of brother Igor, "iz buggery sad". And what it is, you very well should be asking!
Yes!
I will tell you. These last past several months (nearly four of them) I have not felt any creative juices or otherwise flowing, I am dry of inspiration.

No longer am I so passionate about miss Wong's prospect of roaring up on a motorcycular behemoth, nor am I passionate about her fascination with the miniscule size of Richard Becker's tiny little male member - alas, not even what Richard Becker and Forrest Schmidt do to each other when they think no one is looking fascinates me more.
Whips and chains, dear boys, it is all no matter. Do as you please, but please to not leave any spots on the carpet. Stalinate yourselves at painful will, do.


It is the place!!!

Berkeley so frightful ghastly boring locus, precisely and exactly. If not for Vic's chaat house, unliveable. People what inhabit bloody stupid, opinionated too, knowing all only even so! Unspeakable, so not to be having any conversation good heavens. Environs of pretentious universitarians what does it.

Mayhap and perchance I should move to the city, that being in all ways the beautiful SF acros body of water.
Prospects of vices and decadents night life most endearing. Cigars, trollops, and multiplicity of appeal.
It is very civilized.

I am kindly looking for recommendations: dwelling neighborhood, food avails, and places where to smoke as well as perspicate the young damsels. Please oblige.
I am a very clean lawyer.

Is an idiot only!

Good lord already it has been these several months! And what pray tell I was thinking!
Well, what can say but the weather in Mother Rashtra very nice at turn of year and few months beyond.
Now not so much, it is time to head for the hill station. Which, in my case particular, is Berkeley. Having taken a nice apartment overlooking Rose Garden, very English.

Visited all the familyjis and friendjis and prestonjis who must be said salam to, and having had some fabulousji shiny suits made by derji in central.

As drunken pilot said in J4 Movie, I’m baaaaack!


Now comes houmerus quote: “The failed car bomb attack on New York may give Pakistan a bad name, Interior Minister Rehman Malik says, because the man charged is of Pakistani origin."
http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/south_asia/8662989.stm


"This unfortunate incident, having been done under the name of Pakistan or by a Pakistani will definitely bring a bad name to Pakistan, for which we are worried."


Bear patiently with me while I try to rearrange my face. Given blathering quotient of statement, and tender simplemindedness of honourable minister, this is proving utmost difficult.
I feel my jaw muscles ache and twitch uncontrollably, with utter desperation I clap my hands to my face and force it to be into calm dispassionate rigidity, and pinch myself severly several, in hopes that quivering will stop, and I am blinking fiercely in this valiant attempt. At last.


Buwahahahahahahahahah!


Jolly amusing blokes, those Pakis.
He is worried. Bit late in the game.
His bad names are already cast in gilded concrete.

Even more amusing: " Mr Shahzad has admitted trying to detonate the bomb having learnt how to make it in Pakistan."

Apparently detonating he did not learn only, subject proved too complicated.
We are suggesting he call help-center very fast. Where overeducated Tamils can vocally make much light of him and waggle heads in cheerful condemnation. The stupid owl.

American Red Cross co-sponsors hate speech

A friend with a remarkably pink blog kindly alerts me to an utterly odious situation.

QUOTE:
The Stanford Department of Drama and the Stanford Theatre Activist Mobilization Project (STAMP) are proud to announce a staged reading - the San Francisco Bay Area premiere - of the thought-provoking play, My Name is Rachel Corrie.The performances feature an impressive line-up of post-show discussion speakers including Rabbi Michael Lerner, Professor Joel Beinin, and Professor Tom Sheehan.

This event is Free & Open to the public. Please email stanfordrachelcorrie@gmail.com to reserve tickets.

My Name is Rachel Corrie is Co-Sponsored by: American Red Cross, Amnesty International, Coalition for Justice in the Middle East, Emma Goldman Society for Queer Liberation, Jewish Voice for Peace, Muslim Student Awareness Network, Peninsula Peace and Justice Center, Physicians for Human Rights, Stanford Says No to War, Stanford University Students for UNICEF, and Students Confronting Apartheid by Israel.
END QUOTE.


The American Red Cross? Aren't they supposed to be 'apolitical'? Surely their sponsorship is a horrible mistake? Perhaps an agent from the other side infests a local branch of an otherwise sometimes commendable organization? And that suspicion is not entirely unfounded - the Red Cross was notorious for several decades for refusing linkage with Magen David Adom, on the spurious grounds that the Seal of Solomon, symbol of Magen David Adom (literal translation: Red Shield of David) was a religious symbol, quite unlike the cross or the crescent.

Often otherwise excellent groupss will find themselves subverted by those who would make of them mere front-organizations.

Pro-Palestinism is as much a religion as any other, and has quite as many strictures which to the skeptic seem irrational. The Red Cross may have fanatics among its ranks.I shall henceforth not contribute even one paise to their cause.

For shame, bloodsuckers, for shame.

Roman Polanski is my hero!

For over thrity years Roman Polanski mister convinced the French that forcible sex with a drunken drugged thirteen year old girl was PERFECTLY NORMAL!

Amazing. Dumb ass Frenchies swallowed the guff. And made themselves look immortally stupid in process. As if anywhere outside of degenerate Islamic hinterlands such is considered healthy and logical.

For years, French persons were insisting 'no, Roman Polanksi is an important artist and creative genius, assuredly if he wuffed a thirteen year old it was tres bien'.
He forced himself on a child - for French, apparently nothing extraordinaire. Child rape common as daylight in France. In between smearing cheese, splashing pefrume, and smoking foul gitanes.
Pocque pocque pocque la belle Americaine stupide, c'est normale mon vieux!

Sorry, you goat-humping frogs, not even if she spread legs for entire French parliament saying "come bang me big boys" would it be passable. Thirteen years old! Merde!
What you were thinking!
But you were so pleased that he sought France to hide out, having in nowadays era so very few men of talent at all in France that one more no matter how ethically and morally crippled was welcome addition. A vrai intellectuel! And she only une Yanquie! Ne pas de probleme!

And we all know what you lot think about sex anyways, do we not?

Anything better than the English style. Turn portrait of old lady to wall and do it rigorously with someone younger. Plus, you despise the Americans.

Now it bites. You look pretty silly protecting international pervert. Thirty years, what? Are you proud of that? Artisitic pretentions, oui, yet nothing more than a common rogue.

Makes one wonder how many French thirteen year olds he got to while there. And how many of those found him in any case far cleaner than French rapists.
Probably bit of a relief not having poxy frog whiffing in the old featherbed.
Life a living hell in France, but not all stinko at all times, merci bonne dieu.

Go one, have some more wine, silly French chappies. It will help you forget that you gladly hosted a man who cannot be trusted with your daughters.
Any of them, maybe even all of them.
For making fools out of you he deserves a medal.
After being killed for being a horrid degenerate first, of course.

Alors enfants de la patrihihiya, le jour de gloire est arrivee! Pom pom, pom pom, pohom pom pom, pompompom pom, da da daa da daha daaaaaa!

Get your pnaties outta my face!

The nerve of that child! First she waves her panties in my face, then she refuses my kind responsive attentions! I am all of the flutter accordingly! And quite quite infuriated!

Here I had striven to argua her into accepting my reasoned contention, yet she denies! Denies!

I speak, of course naturally, of the utterly evil and possibly luscious and tempting miss Snooky Wong, writer of Death By Noodles, which I never read, and columnist for the Pro-Israel Bay Bloggers, a respectable outfit of which I too am contributing.


AND I SAY: BITCH!


Your excesses are greater than a first cup of coffee!

How you dare use my very own highly literate postings to argue and aver that I am obsessed with Richard Becker's penis?! How you dare, I say!
Completely - not - interested - in - the slightest - small - penis of - Richard buggery Becker!
A literary fancy, pure and simple!

The fact that his manhood is minute and smoothly undeveloped is a matter of record. I am merely stating the well-known. I have no personal state in his teenie weenie little winkipoo. Quite not! No one does! Not even the zesty venomtress Lily Haskell! We hear she swings elsewheres in some other case. Though she too is heartfelt in her lust for Arabs and their brutish cause.

Richard Becker's tiny little dinglewangle is of no importance to the cause. Merely typical of many anti-Semitic ponces and faulty individuals. That he matches in queen size miss Haskell, well, too bad and not enough. Both are in same regard.

And I should ask, has any one seen them in the same place at the same time?

So no, my dear miss Wong, delicious Snooky B., I have no investment in Richard Becker's penis. It is far too small and inconsequent. No appeal utterly. Probably smells bad. Evil thumbtack.

You, however, seem to have it on your mind.