Archive for November 12th, 2005

Over at The Religious Policeman, Alhamedi really tears into Saudi apologists for their religious bigotry.

In spite of their blase comments, the Princes are really quite worried about the upcoming visit of Condoleezza Rice, particularly if she raises the “religion issue”. They realize that some of the so-called arguments for religious persecution in Saudi Arabia are, to quote King Abdullah, “completely ludicrous”. So they’ve decided to call on some of our best minds to think up good excuses. But, judging by what they’ve got so far, they aren’t doing too well.

Read the whole thing here.

I laughed and laughed reading this review of Mapes’s attempt to save face (when I got up this morning, I saw she was on Hardball, but I didn’t turn the sound up). I thought I’d share the joy, so here it is.

“You are the leaven which binds together the entire fabric of our national system of defense. From your ranks come the great captains who hold the nation’s destiny in their hands the moment the war tocsin sounds. The long gray line has never failed us.

“Were you to do so, a million ghosts in olive drab, in brown khaki, in blue and gray, would rise from their white crosses thundering those magic words: Duty, Honor, Country.

“This does not mean that you are warmongers. On the contrary, the soldier, above all other people, prays for peace, for he must suffer and bear the deepest wounds and scars of war. But always in our ears ring the ominous words of Plato, that wisest of all philosophers: ‘Only the dead have seen the end of war.’

“The shadows are lengthening for me. The twilight is here. My days of old have vanished, tone and tint; they have gone glimmering through the dreams of things that were. Their memory is one of wondrous beauty, watered by tears, and coaxed and caressed by the smiles of yesterday. I listen vainly, but with thirsty ears, for the witching melody of faint bugles blowing reveille, of far drums beating the long roll. In my dreams I hear again the crash of guns, the rattle of musketry, the strange, mournful mutter of the battlefield. But in the evening of my memory, always I come back to West Point. Always there echoes and re-echoes: Duty, Honor, Country.

“Today marks my final roll call with you. But I want you to know that when I cross the river my last conscious thoughts will be of The Corps, and The Corps, and The Corps. I bid you farewell.”

General Douglas MacArthur’s farewell address to the cadets at West Point, 12 May 1962

Time to post a very partial list of quotations about WMDs and Saddam Hussein by the Dhimmicrats, since they’re still beating that dead horse, and conveniently ignoring reality.

One of those bots is spoofing email from this domain. There is no support@rightwingnation.com, or administration@rightwingnation.com, or webmaster@rightwingnation.com, or any other accounts except mine. I’m going to go in and spam-proof everybody’s email addy that registered, just in case.

It seems we have this guy Avery, who was one of those poor criminals whose conviction was overturned with DNA evidence:

Avery served 18 years in prison for sexual assault but was freed in 2003 after a law school group persuaded a judge to allow new DNA testing, which ruled him out and linked another man to the crime.

So what’s notable about this particular guy? Well, many thanks to the bleeding-heart liberal law school group for getting him out of prison so he could rape and murder Teresa Halbach.

Further commentary not needed.