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Article #479Re: One Hour of American 'Talmudvision'
From: Burt
Date: Fri, 28 Feb 2003 23:15
Date: Fri, 28 Feb 2003 23:15
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charlie@say.what (Charlie Edwards) wrote in message news:<XTAPAPX337680.4990740741@Gilgamesh-frog.org>... > "The cathode ray tube is the White man's gas chamber" > > ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ > > The media stream today is one unending blur of black faces, far out of > proportion to their percentage of the population. I start my ride to > work by staring at subway posters of the ugly-faced rapper DMX, a > black woman warning of AIDS among the African-American community, Dave > Chappelle, a gangster-dressed comedian, warning me that his show is > about air, a handsomely-drawn black man and woman dancing in an ad for > Remy Martin liquer, LL Cool J and Gabrielle Union starring in "Deliver > Us From Eva," and a collection of black and brown faces touting the > benefits of LaGuardia Community College. > > Like all other media, television is a major offender in White image > displacement. These days, I watch much less television than I once > did. I still like The Simpsons and Law and Order (recognizing the > Jewish influence on both programs), and appreciate the spin-free > virtues of C-SPAN, but to me, much of television is, as so nicely > described by a politician years ago, a vast wasteland. Vast jungle is > more like it. National Review scribe John O'Sullivan once described > sitting down to watch MTV as a "cultural safari" of sorts. O'Sullivan > is Semitically Correct, but he was on to something. What follows are > the anthropological pen-jottings of my own recent safari. > > One Hour of American Television, Saturday evening, February 22, 2003. > Various channels. Source: New York City's Time Warner Cablevision. > > 7:00: The instant the television flickers to life, I am face to face > with a black woman, Cheryl Wills, and an Asian woman, Susan Jhun. > Wills and Jhun are newscasters for NY1, New York City's all-news > channel and, as its name would suggest, channel one on the Time Warner > cable. Wills and Jhun are chattering about the oil explosion that > rocked the City near Staten Island recently. The shot switches to a > Coast Guard spokesman, who is White, and one of the few White faces > I'll see over the next hour. The camera switches back to negress > Wills, who informs us that a 19-year-old, first name "Jamal," has been > shot in Harlem. The very next news bit is about another "Jamal," this > one from Brooklyn, who was killed by gunfire in Brooklyn. Yes, folks. > That's two Jamals, shot back to back, their nigger fates delivered in > a chirpy singsong by a lipstick-wearing, clear-spoken co-ethnic. > Commercial No. 1 pops on: it's a series of sneering, snarling black > faces yelling at me, with an Asian man thrown in. An ad for Russell > Simmons' Def Poetry Jam. The very next ad is for AOL service, and > features (actually, not untalented, but a negress nevertheless) Missy > "Misdemeanor" Elliott. She wants us to get our freaks on. > > 7:16 CBS, channel 2. A White male host for an entertainment news show > speaks for a second only to introduce... Paula Abdul. She introduces > some Grammy footage. Shot of P. Diddy and companion. P. Diddy mumbles > something ghetto about his companion's provocative attire. We're then > shown a series of black vixens, all nearly naked, cooing at the > camera. Now, I'm no prude, it's just that the combination of black and > sex always makes me a little queasy. Especially the non-stop diet fed > to us by the Talmudvision. Piece wraps up with a little interview with > Will Smith and wife, Jada something. > > 7:19 Click. Ad. A White woman is pulling a berry or pea out of her > nose, it's an ad for Internet grocery delivery. Message is that their > food is better handled. Next ad begins with a shot of a black hand on > a turntable, it's an ad for Road Runner, the Internet service. Next ad > is for the movie "Seven," featuring that staple of Hollywood, the > black cop teamed up with the White cop. Here, Morgan Freeman and Brad > Pitt. I remember the movie: Morgan Freeman's wise, Brad Pitt's unruly. > Just how it works in real life, you know. Programming comes back on. > Assassins, with Antonio Banderas (I think that's who it was) and > Sylvester Stallone. Rule observed: no White man may appear without a > minority-sort nearby. Whites are not valid human beings unless > accessorized with blacks, Asians or Hispanics. Accessorize, > accessorize, accessorize! > > 7:23 New channel. More Grammy's reporting. Gay, fur-coat wearing White > man gives us the fashion rundown. More near-naked black women. He caps > his piece with, "It's about... being as naked as possible." He hopes > to see "Ashanti," the black singer, in such a state. He exhorts us to > accessorize. > > 7:25 Ad. A White woman is talking with a black salesman at a Hyundai > dealership. She is pushing and saying "Get out" every time he > announces a great feature. Finally, he says, "Don't do that again." > Because blacks are calm and composed, and Whites are prone to > violence. They also pick fruits and vegetables out of their noses. > > 7:26 Click to a Fox thing about Pam Grier, the black female of > "blaxploitation" film fame. Pam is being lauded by Beyonce Knowles, a > black woman who raps, sings, or burns down her boyfriend's house, I > forget which. Pam talks about blaxploitation films. Cut to a shot of > her character Foxy Brown, circa the '70s. Foxy tells the black man > that she's only interested in straight sex, but that she's great at > that. > > 7:34 Movie, "Cool Runnings." White John Candy is the coach of the > Jamaican bobsled team. Isn't that funny? One of the black bobsledders > praises a teammate: "He's one bad mudda." Switch to a competition > scene. The all-White Canadian team is shown, they're clearly the > overconfident, Aryan-looking bad guys. The good-hearted and scrappy > Jamaicans will surely beat them. > > 7:40 Click up to public TV. It's a home-repair show, two White guys > are cutting wood. Usually public TV is bashing Whites. It got lucky > this time. I've got your number, Bill Moyers. Bill! Watch out for that > tree! > > 7:43 VH1, the MTV companion, owned by you-know-who. We hear of a Luis > Morales and his drug problems. Mr. Morales was a small-plane pilot. > Why are we hearing about him? It's a piece about the black singer > Aaliyah. A black woman with a red bandana and a black man with a > Kangol-type hat are moaning about her untimely death in a plane crash. > We are reminded that Aaliyah was black and very sexy. Her death was a > great tragedy. > > 7:47 I switch the channel just in time for an image of a black woman > walking toward me. It's an ad for Monistat, the feminine cream. Black > women and their vaginas. Wouldn't even the black rapper who rapped > about loving black pussy get tired of this? > > 7:48 New channel. Steven Seagal is praying with Tibetan Buddhists. > It's OK to be a Whitish action star, so long as you acknowledge that > little yellow people are the real deal. > > 7:54 Fox Sports. College basketball. Need I say more? Let's just say > it wasn't BYU playing. I switch the channel again. > > 7:54 Two black women are talking on a cable access show about what it > takes to get into rap. > > 7:57 Another cable access channel, another black woman. She's talking > about the music business in Miami. > > 7:58 A New York 1 piece (on a different channel) about Amy Ruth's, a > black soul-food restaurant. The food is fattening but good, the > reviewer says. Black people are shown eating food prepared by black > people. Some of the food is blackened. > > 7:59 Qu Locurra! A Spanish channel. It looks like a cheap Hispanic > knock-off of Jackass. I say "a" Spanish channel because there's more > than one in New York. Hispanics have the worst sense of humor, I've > noticed. Nothing's unfunnier than a Spanish-language comedy show. > > 7:59 BET, Black Entertainment Television. Because blacks apparently > don't see enough of themselves on other channels, at least according > to Kweisi Mfume, who lodged that complaint suspiciously > contemporaneously with a bid for his own show. The rapper Ludacris is > rapping, near-naked black women are grinding on a bed. The rap > entrances me. "Ludacris balance and rotate all tihahs!" he booms. A > black woman sings, "Put a cherry on top and cream it up." Alright, the > Ludacris rap was funny. But this was being shown in broad daylight, > for God's sake. I don't have kids, but when I do, I don't think I'll > even let them watch TV. Videotapes, maybe. Could the National Alliance > produce a recruitment video without the black rap next time? I know, I > know. Pierce was making a point. But something the kids could watch, > you know. > > 8:00 New channel. An ad for mattresses. It features a smiling black > family, bouncing on their new mattress. Because Whites, apparently, > don't sleep. > > So there you have it. According to the prime-time images on my > television, America is a black woman. A black woman who either raps or > sings and occasionally needs vaginal cream, either before or after she > has sex with Ludacris on her brand-new mattress. > > Any of this matter? For the millions of White drones plodding through > their modern American lives, yes. They absorb this crap, radiation- > burst after Jewish-produced radiation-burst. They do not see White > faces, much less Whites portrayed favorably. The multiracial messages > are burned into the deepest recesses of their hardened little brains, > programming them to stumble toward their own destruction. I once dated > a cute little blonde, didn't last long. Every time I arrived at her > apartment, gangsta rap played on her stereo. The woman was liberal, > but the gangsta stuff about "killin' faggots" didn't seem to bother > her. Authentically black, I guess. She spent Saturdays at African > dance lessons and once declared that Martin Luther King, Jr.'s holiday > was really the only true political holiday, more important than the > Fourth of July. This woman was a law student, and didn't strike me as > inherently unintelligent. > > Credit for this line goes to the editor of this site, but truly, the > cathode ray tube is the White man's gas chamber. To think I pay for > the privilege. > > ------------------------------------ > > Teaching Whites To Hate Themselves, Or, > One Hour of American Television: A Dissection > > http://www.vanguardnewsnetwork.com/vnn/showEssay.asp?essayID=1027 Very good post. Burt
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