1. Brussels on steroids: The 2018 UN Declaration for Refugees and
The UN is seeking to establish a global mechanism to cover “all dimensions
of international migration in a holistic and comprehensive manner. The UN
has morphed into a radical organization pushing their multicult manifesto
of open-borders and mass migration on all. The leaders of the UN live in a
different world and are out of touch with reality. Regarding migration, the
UN’s rhetoric has been irresponsible and they have shown no regard for the
safety and security of Europeans. This will be an absolute disaster, like
most endeavors the UN gets itself involved with.
2. Coming Out As A Republican To My Democrat Family Went Worse Than Coming
I am not a sex offender. But a number of my friends no longer have time to
see me. Lifelong acquaintances now regard me with fear and distrust. I have
been unfriended *en masse* on social media and excoriated by friends who
deign to remain. And I have been singly excluded from social gatherings
when the rest of my family was invited.
No, I am not a sex offender. I am something even worse than that. I am a
Donald Trump supporter.
3. What I Learned in the Peace Corps in Africa: Trump Is Right
Three weeks after college, I flew to Senegal, West Africa, to run a
community center in a rural town. Life was placid, with no danger, except
to your health. That danger was considerable, because it was, in the words
of the Peace Corps doctor, “a fecalized environment.”
In plain English: s— is everywhere. People defecate on the open ground,
and the feces is blown with the dust – onto you, your clothes, your food,
the water. He warned us the first day of training: do not even touch
water. Human feces carries parasites
<https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Schistosomiasis> that bore through your skin
and cause organ failure.
Never in my wildest dreams would I have imagined that a few decades later,
liberals would be pushing the lie that Western civilization is no better
than a third-world country. Or would teach two generations of our kids
that loving your own culture and wanting to preserve it are racism.
Last time I was in Paris, I saw a beautiful African woman in a grand boubou
have her child defecate on the sidewalk next to Notre Dame Cathedral. The
French police officer, ten steps from her, turned his head not to see.
I have seen. I am not turning my head and pretending unpleasant things are