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Wednesday, April 9th, 2003
10:31 pm
A good Article from the other side of the Pond
Heroes who've inspired rebirth of national pride Apr 7 2003
Tony Parsons
Daily Mirror
London UK

HERE is a question for the pollsters to place before the British people: "Does this war make you less proud of your country, or more?"

The reason I ask is that in recent weeks I have lost count of the number of times I have heard commentators, politicians and peaceniks of every hue utter the phrase: "I am ashamed to be British."

And yet I strongly suspect that for the vast un-mouthy majority of British people, exactly the opposite is true.

The longer this war goes on, the stronger grows a strangely unfamiliar feeling.

Pride in being British.

We spend so much of our time running this country down - our trains, our hospitals, our schools - that we have almost forgotten what national pride feels like. The war in Iraq has reminded us.

No wonder the rest of the world wants to come and live here.

I have felt pride in my country every time I see images of British soldiers. Those soldiers are ferocious in battle, magnanimous and humane when the fighting is done.

I felt pride when I saw soldiers from the Black Watch removing their helmets and replacing them with soft Tam o' Shanters - quite literally risking their lives for a gesture of peace and goodwill.

I felt pride when I saw Royal Marines playing football with local lads from Basra - a low-key gesture of common humanity in the middle of a dirty war.

And I felt pride when I read about Sergeant Gary Hughes, who picked up and carried an Iraqi woman who was giving birth to a hospital in Az Zubayr.

There is now a baby boy in Southern Iraq who rejoices in the name of Yussuf Gary.

How can you think about baby Yussuf Gary and not feel an overwhelming gladness that you come from this little damp corner of the globe?

The war hasn't quite worked out the way the peace camp must have hoped.

Not enough mindless slaughter.

Yes, there have been deeply disturbing images of dead and burned Iraqi children. But do we honestly imagine that Allied forces, fighting a war unrestrained by political concerns, didn't kill and maim countless numbers of innocent French, Dutch and Belgian children in the Second World War, never mind the babies we burned alive in Japan and Germany.

We just didn't see pictures of them.

The peaceniks must be fuming. You would be hard pressed to search through history and find an army that has behaved with the dignity and decency of the British forces in Iraq.

And who can now doubt that it was right to fight this war?

The weekend brought the sickening discovery of a Saddam Hussein death factory in Az Zubayr, an entire warehouse full of the tortured, mutilated and finally executed human beings discarded in bin liners and fertiliser bags.

Their horrific wounds were lovingly documented, their moment of death photographed for Saddam's records. Some of the victims were women. It seems that most of them were soldiers. Iraqi soldiers. This is how Saddam treats his own people.

And the peace camp still has the gall to call Bush and Blair butchers. They are the war criminals even when the evidence against the bestiality of Saddam's stinking regime is overwhelming.

In Iraq's western desert British forces have discovered evidence of mass ear amputations. If an Iraqi man, woman or child dared to complain about a lack of food, transport or education, then their ears were chopped off to silence the others.

"They weren't rebels, just normal people trying to live a normal life," says Captain "Mac" McGee, of Army Air Corps. "It was a record of people who had their ears chopped off to set an example."

And it gets infinitely worse.

Former United Nations worker Vanessa Lough says that over the past two weeks children as young as four have been snatched from their parents and hung from lampposts or burned alive in southern Iraq. Scores of children have been executed as a way of punishing their parents.

ONE man had committed the terrible crime of laughing with British soldiers. They (Ba'ath party goons) told him he had betrayed Saddam in an act of treason, says the former UN worker, who now works as an interpreter for aid organisations.

"He received a broken leg and a severe beating. The men made the father watch as they set his son alight with petrol."

Bush and Blair are the war criminals?

I hope the peace camp makes it out to Iraq some time soon to explain to the Iraqis that it is actually the West who are the cold-blooded killers.

I hope that George Galloway, Tony Benn, John Pilger and Robert Fisk can make the Iraqi people see the light - that it is the Coalition forces who are neo-Nazis, intent on stealing oil and slaughtering children. Still ashamed to be British? Personally I couldn't be more proud that British troops are risking their lives to free this ravaged country.

When I see the faces of British servicemen who have given their lives in this conflict, when I see the wives and children they have left behind, young women made widows, small babies who will never know their dads beyond a fading photograph, I feel proud of them, and proud of the country that they called home.

The country we call home. On BBC News 24 they keep referring to the British forces in Iraq as "they" - as though the axis of weasels at BBC News 24 doesn't have their every penny funded by British people.

They can burn all the Union Jacks they like in the streets of the Middle East, Pakistan and all those other fonts of democracy and freedom.

They can string up effigies of Blair and Bush until the sacred cows come home.

They can scream and shout about the Great Satan, the big cowboy and his pal the Yankee Poodle.

They can sit on their spreading bottoms in the coffee shops of the Middle East, vowing to get up quite soon - really quite soon, honest - and embrace martyrdom to help their Iraqi brothers defeat the Western dogs.

But this fact remains - the British and American troops are not slaughtering the Iraqi people, they are setting them free.

Saddam Hussein is going down in history as one of the greatest tormentors of his own people that the world has ever seen. The British can be proud of our role in the downfall of a regime that believes shelling your own civilians is often sound military strategy.

British men and women are instrumental in Saddam's destruction, and of all the despicable goons, thugs and torturers that have done his bidding. Some British families have already paid the price.

The British are a warrior race. Waging war is something we are very good at. One example - the number of Americans we have accidentally killed in Iraq is zero.

Throughout history we have invariably been on the right side. We rarely start a fight but we know how to finish one. That's why the Iraqi people are about to be freer than they have been for years.

And that's why I am so proud of my country today.

Let the malcontents burn the Union Jack. Right now I feel like kissing it.

Welcome to the world, Yussuf Gary.
Friday, March 28th, 2003
10:13 am
a dream
At what point do you ask yourself the nature of a dream? Last night I dreamed of sufficating, in the desert. I looked at one man's watch and saw it was 11:45. Was this all suggestion? I don't know. I just don't know.
Tuesday, March 25th, 2003
2:14 pm
Numbers breakdown
At 1415 EST there have been officially 20 casualties in the War among US forces. They break down as such

12 killed in action
8 killed in accidents and/or crashes.

There are 7 known soldiers missing assumed to be POW's.

I hope all will take time today and say a prayer for peace and the safe return of the soldiers.
Monday, March 17th, 2003
5:11 pm
Great Article
This article expresses American Opinion.

http://www.mirror.co.uk/columnists/tonyparsons/

FRENCH DISSING IN THE U.S.A Mar 17 2003


I HOPE that the continent of Europe never again needs help from the United States of America.

I hope that there's never some murderous little tyrant - another Hitler, another Milosevic - that Europe needs help in taming.

I hope that there's never some economic catastrophe that requires American dollars to make it right, as they did at the end of the Second World War.

I hope that the euro experiment works. I hope that all those peace-loving souls in Belgium, Germany and France can somehow muster an army to protect themselves.

I hope that the continent I live on never again needs to go cap in hand to the Americans.

Because if that black day ever comes, I have the feeling that America might just tell Europe where to go.

On the eve of war, there is a tangible anger in America. But surprisingly little of it is directed against the Iraqis. It is the French who are detested.

"This is all about oil," the Brits hear all the time. And Americans think it is "all about oil" too. The $50billion worth of oil contracts that France has with Iraq. In American eyes, that is why the French are so keen to avoid war.

Anti-French feeling in the United Kingdom is never more than a passing fancy, a jokey bit of "hop-off-you-Frogs" banter.

Not in America.

THE cafeteria in the House of Representatives no longer serves French fries - chips to you and me, guvnor. Now they sell something called "freedom fries". That sounds nuts - and of course it is.

But when a furious Congresswoman presents a "bring home our dead" bill demanding that the 75,000 American men and boys who died in France during two world wars be dug up and brought home, you realise that this is more than "hop-off-you-Frogs" banter.

Congresswoman Ginny Brown-Waite says, "The remains of our brave servicemen should be buried in patriotic soil, not in a country that has turned its back on the US and on the memory of Americans who fought and died there."

That's the difference between the British and the Americans.

We do not feel that the British casualties in two world wars died to liberate the French. We believe that we were fighting for our nation's survival. Just like the Russians.

It is different for Americans.

Throughout the 20th century, through two world wars and one Cold War, America gave all the blood and money Europe needed to keep it free.

They feel that the current crisis has proved that Europeans are, when all is said and done, an ungrateful bunch of Euro bastards who do not give a flying baguette about the 75,000 American graves in Europe.

Anti-European feeling goes right across the board of public opinion, even among the millions of Americans who are passionately against attacking Iraq. America is united in feeling betrayed by Europe. America is finally starting to understand that - to Europe's eternal shame - there is an opinion that 9/11 was America's comeuppance.

Secretaries and waiters leaping from the top of the burning twin towers? The fault of American arrogance.

A terrified four-year-old girl cowering at the back of a hijacked plane? Blame it on America's support for Israel. A stewardess with her throat slit by a carpet cutter? One in the eye for American imperialism.

Those 3,000 dead, murdered on live television? Europe blames America.

When 9/11 happened, you might have expected to see Palestinians dancing in the street. But who would have expected the grim look of satisfaction on the faces of old Europe?

But the British are absolved of Europe's sins. Those who are against the war admire Britain because we had a peace march where one million people filled the streets.

Those for the war admire Britain because Tony Blair has been a true friend to America. And although the man on the M25 might make jibes about Blair being a "poodle", among American hawks our Prime Minister is seen as dangerously strong-willed.

THERE is a school of opinion in America that believes the war could have been over by last Christmas if Tony Blair had not been so keen on proceeding through the correct diplomatic channels. Nobody calls Tony Blair a poodle in the USA.

It has been good to be British in America these past few weeks

For America has been reminded that Britain is the best friend it has in the world, joined by blood, language, history, instinct and culture.

When will the British wake up from their pathetic little dreams of being Europeans and realise that we have been looking for our future in all the wrong places?

Who wants to be European today? Who wants to be an ungrateful, unprincipled, two-faced, pacifist, Euro-grasping, oil-hungry Lilliputian?

No matter what happens over the coming days and weeks, it is true what they say. The English Channel is far wider than the Atlantic.

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11:52 am
The Ravens
When I was out and about yesterday in the Smokies. I could not help but notice all the Ravens that flew about. I think it strange that so many seperate societies see these and crows as bad omens. Just the Irish, or just the Chinese, no shock, but when the bird has a reputation overall then there may be something to it.
Monday, March 3rd, 2003
9:39 am
The American Heritage
As the nay sayers are out pandering the line "Violence never solved anything", I would like to offer something else.

Violence has solved a hell of a lot.

Example 1.

Adolf Hitler. The peace mongers will hate the over used reference to Neville Chaimberlain, however it is overlooked that violence solved this whole mess.

Example 2.

The American Civil War. Irregardless of whether you argue for slavery or state's rights, the American Civil war was a question that had caused many problems and deaths up until the civil war. The fact that slavery would have continued and the places like 'bloody Kansas' would have continued in their rage would have done nothing but continued.

Example 3.
Friday, December 6th, 2002
1:11 pm
Fun Site
This is a very, very fun site.

http://rinkworks.com/dialect/
1:08 pm
No time for lunch
Today has been successful, but good gosh has it been busy.

I am happy to report they paid out bonuses...but now I must go to each bank and pull the money back out.
Thursday, December 5th, 2002
6:35 pm
End of day
Ok, so tonight I have to help Corey do a research paper. You know I find that I kick ass on eighth grade, now that I am 35.
10:52 am
Planning is futile
Futility, Oh Futility saith the Network Administrator,

Whether you have a schedular, or a pocket brain,
Planning is Futile.

Oh, this day started out fine, Everything was looking like I was going to get somewhere, make some progress. Suddenly I am fighting a server that is down. Way down.

You know, they say to plan my goals...write them down, makes them permanent. Here goes.

Stop all bad code writing in the world.

Timeline: Sometime after lunch.

Make mastabation an olympic sport.

Timeline: I don't know, I'll have to test some things first.
Wednesday, December 4th, 2002
7:52 pm
Mascots...
I thought of a subject that I have pondered for quite a while, (at least an hour).

Bad Mascot names...

The first that comes to mind is...

The Fighting Carp (--They'll eat anything at least)
The Angry Sewer Workers (--Ok, I'll definately step aside on these guys)
The Journalists (--What would be the colors?)
The Red Bunnies (--I quake at the thought of that one!!!)


Ok, Now for the two people on my Friends list (If that doesn't sound pathetic, what does?) What are your bad mascot names.

Notice no Passionate Pagans, Loopy Lesbians. Although their funny.
5:01 pm
Is it wrong?
I know this may be strange, but in some ways I was hoping for bad weather. Not weather like, hurricane, but a nice conversation piece.

For Instance.

Damn, It Snowed Alot.

But not...

DAMN, WHERE'S Billy. He must be dead in the storm.


Although, that damn Billy probably had it coming...I had already said it snowed alot.
Saturday, October 26th, 2002
1:32 pm
Great review of movies
So many times, movies are reviewed where the guy tells you his opinion with out so much of his real feelings...this guy does not have that problem...

http://bigempire.com/filthy/

"he hates everything!"
Thursday, October 24th, 2002
4:55 pm
First Entry
How many times do you go over the things that make you who you are in your mind? Oh, there are times on the drive home that I see that man and say, he's this and he's that.

The mock introductions, and the wondorous defenses that we put up for ourselves. Yet here I am at a loss for my first entry. So maybe just some quick items...

First.
I like to think, maybe not always about serious things, but always think. Good Lord, I know that sounds pretentious, but it is true. For example, I know that in time I have contemplated my position in spirituality. With that being said I have confidence in my knowledge. At one point I even looked at guiding others.

Second.
I am always moving toward something. No one can say what your future holds, but I say you can hedge your bets and ensure a better one.

Third.
I work in computers. I don't adore them, rather I see them as a tool of the future. I started writing code a little over a year ago, and now starting to get somewhere with it. I use PERL. Not necessarily the best for certain things, but it is the one that does nearly everything thinkable.

I will write more later.
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