Paper Tiger, Running Dog...

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So whadaya know and who'da thunk it: the prosecutors in the case of Charlie Kirk's murder will be seeking the death penalty [bread & circuses, anyone?] for the alleged assailant, Tyler Robinson, should he be tried and proven guilty. I would say that it is only par for the course for the American Right of today to be baying for blood after this too close to home blood letting, which had more to do with their own attitudes, philosophies and politics than the supposed '...rhetoric of the Hard Left...' that Trump was banging on about immediately after the shooting occurred. If shooting is rhetoric, that is simply because the American Right and the second amendment to the US constitution have historically enshrined it as such. To quote Galatians 6:7: '...whatsoever a man soweth, that shall he also reap.' Living by the sword carries with it the concomitant that one might also die by the sword.

Interestingly enough, an article by Simon Kuper in the FT Weekend magazine, likens Trump and his regime less to the fascist dictators of the Right, and rather more to Chairman Mao and the years of the Cultural Revolution in China; a notion, I must admit, that hadn't crossed my mind hitherto. But there it is: the Trump playbook parallels the Little Red Book in so many ways; and in appealing to the disenfranchised and out of hope US working classes with broad [and unsubstantiated] promises of salvation from the robber barons of the Big State and corporate America, he offers up an image of solidarity with the poor, that, however false - he is after all, a very rich man whose only aim in life is to further enrich himself and his family, at the expense of any that get in his way - pays identifiable lip service to their plight. I would, however, rather characterise the man and his modus operandi as that of the capo di tutti capi. Always a 'family' man, but a self-serving thug nevertheless, methinks... 

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