Part 1 Sample:  Was there a tipping point in Amerika’s decline through

socialism and into Amarabia?

American Pitchfork Manifesto: Tipping Point on the Road to Amarabia?

A Fictional Retrospective From the Great Beyond

By Pitchfork © 2009-2010
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Sample text from the essay's Part 1: Was There A Tipping point in Amerika's Decline Through Socialism And Into Amarabia.
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The human condition 

“If a woman has to choose between catching a fly ball and saving an infant's life, she will choose to save the infant's life without even considering if there is a man on base.”  David “Dave” Barry 

Yes, there was always a tipping point.  It was the human condition:  nothing earthly may have seemed to last forever, except godless, existential uncertainty.  A tipping point should not have been an ‘if’ consideration, it was a for-sure; the consideration would have been as to ‘when’. 

If The-Gifted-One had stalked quietly into that evil night of Amarabia with his posse of political predators however witless and wanton, Amerika might have naturally abided.  You know, the frog in the frying pan, ever so slowly perishing for graduated acceptance of lower, lower, lower life standards.  Amerika had already degenerated, degraded from capitalism to early phases of the mid-stage, Capialism or Socitalism, on the way to socialism and less, less, less. 

Social silence

Having set aside the truly needy and due, simply, about half of Amerikans – the parasite class – were on the other half’s tab – ill-informed, poorly educated, culturally crippled, self-absorbed, and in denial about individual responsibility – take your pick – expecting the ‘change’ would have been whatever each wanted.  About another half – the host class – paid all the bills, was ill-informed, poorly educated, culturally crippled, self-absorbed, and in denial about individual irresponsibility – take your pick – expecting the ‘change’ would not have changed so much to matter to each of them – it would all go away someday.  These things take care of themselves, right? 

Those were two silent or usually quiet near-majorities.  Neither saw the early signs of societal suicide by socialism’s Evil Counter Reformation and, beyond, the Amerikan Jihad’s. 

Then, only a thin minority was putting up a stink or on the brink; whereas, less than a year earlier a thick minority had nearly kicked virulent socialism and worse to the curb to check the imbalance. 

“The hardest thing to explain is the glaringly evident which everybody had decided not to see.”  Ayn Rand (née Alisa Zinov'yevna Rosenbaum) 

Going, Gone

Thankfully, gratefully, He-Who-Was-In-A-Hurry had neither wisdom, nor wile, nor temporal wherewithal; he had gotten on the big mo and mojo.  It was less than 4, maybe less than 2 years before he could have gone limp or lame from opposition, resistance, distraction, diversion, divergence – financial, political, social, judicial, legislative, Constitutional, international, the evil in others, and so forth.  And the clamoring cacophony of the complicit and culpable stooges in his cabal of change agents themselves had only slightly less than 2, 4, or, for a few, a little less than 6 years to have gotten ‘er done, to have made their bones.  Once made, they might well have been in it for the long haul.  Giddy-up sick horsey – ride, ride, ride.

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