January 19, 2023

Blackbird9's Breakfast Club Podcast # 299 - 2023.01.18



Birth Of A Golem Named MLK

Frederick C. Blackburn (also known as BlackBird9) studied engineering to become an electrical engineer and had a career in IT. He had a Top Secret clearance in the USA. He gave lectures to: Military and Naval Intelligence personnel as well as NSA, CIA and FBI personnel about cell phone and other technologies.


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5 comments:

Albert said...

Since BB9 Mentioned it:

Rudyard-Kippling's "White Man's Burden"


Cast Off the White Man's Burden

Cast off: the White man's burden --
Why: Send forth the best ye breed --
Or: Go bind your sons to exile
To Serve Ingrate-Beasts' need;
Why: Toil in heavy harness
For Ugly Envious and Wild --
Why: Feed these, sullen peoples,
Half devil and half 'child'?

Cast off: the White Man's burden --
Why: Do you in patience abide,
Why: Tolerate their threat & terror,
Why: Feed their Murd'rous show & pride?
They now openly curse and plot,
In mad "vengeance" become your bane.
They seek from your work to profit,
And 'work' from your Death to gain.

Cast off: the White Man's burden --
The savage Brother-wars of ((("peace"))) --
Why: fill their 'Lazy' mouth of Famine
Why: bid their grac'd sickness cease?
And when their "equal" numbers swell
Their End for Ebil-"Whitey" sought --
Watch 'Chimpin' and Vicious-Hatred
Bring all your Happy-Dreams to nought.

Cast off: the White Man's burden --
Such 'Fairness' fills their poison-stings;
At 'Best' they speak of base & foul --
And 'work' to realize terrible things.
The Lands ye shall not enter,
The Cities ye shall not tread,
Why: Feed them with your Life-Force,
Why: Empower them with your dead!?

Cast off: the White man's burden --
These 'good'-deeds hath old reward:
The insane-blame of those ye better,
The vicious-hate of those ye guard --
The curse of hordes ye humour
Your generous-gifts weaponized to fight:
"Why showed us what we lacked, and were,
'Oppressed' us with your Truthful sight!?"

Cast off: the White Man's burden --
For 'equity' brings ev'r more distress!
Share not your hearts' call for freedom
Nor to them: inner-dialog confess!
By all ye cry or whisper,
By all ye leave or do,
The raging, vicious "people" ...
Shall weigh your Gods and you.

Cast off: the White Man's burden --
For Only amongst our Folk lays --
The lightly proffered laurel,
The easy, ungrudged praise.
See Now: the Truth of Your Humanity
Through all the thankless years,
Cold-edged with dear-bought wisdom,
The judgment of Your peers!


Of course THIS is MY version! ;-)

Albert said...

Rudyard Kipling's:

The White Man's Burden

Take up the White Man's burden —
Send forth the best ye breed —
Go bind your sons to exile
To serve your captives' need;
To wait in heavy harness
On fluttered folk and wild —
Your new-caught sullen peoples,
Half devil and half child.

Take up the White Man's burden —
In patience to abide
To veil the threat of terror
And check the show of pride;
By open speech and simple,
An hundred times made plain,
To seek another's profit,
And work another's gain.

Take up the White Man's burden —
The savage wars of peace —
Fill full the mouth of famine
And bid the sickness cease;
And when your goal is nearest
The end for others sought,
Watch Sloth and heathen Folly
Bring all your hopes to nought.

Take up the White Man's burden —
No tawdry rule of kings,
But toil of serf and sweeper —
The tale of common things.
The ports ye shall not enter,
The roads ye shall not tread,
Go make them with your living,
And mark them with your dead !

Take up the White Man's burden —
And reap his old reward,
The blame of those ye better,
The hate of those ye guard —
The cry of hosts ye humour
(Ah slowly !) towards the light: —
"Why brought ye us from bondage,
"Our loved Egyptian night ?"

Take up the White Man's burden —
Ye dare not stoop to less —
Nor call too loud on Freedom
To cloak your weariness;
By all ye cry or whisper,
By all ye leave or do,
The silent sullen peoples
Shall weigh your Gods and you.

Take up the White Man's burden —
Have done with childish days —
The lightly proffered laurel,
The easy, ungrudged praise.
Comes now, to search your manhood
Through all the thankless years,
Cold-edged with dear-bought wisdom,
The judgement of your peers.

Albert said...

I DARE the Trolls to DENY: That MY Version ... is-NOT: BETTER !!! ;-)

blackbird9 said...

Albert writes:
"I DARE the Trolls to DENY: That MY Version ... is-NOT: BETTER !!! ;-)"

Fact Check: TRUE!!! :D

(I'm sure many other FORMER "Libtards" will agree that YOUR version is BETTER!!!) . . . lol

p.s. Thanks for posting the show, zapoper!!!

- bb9

Albert said...

@ blackbird9

:-) :-) :-)