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Saturday, July 02, 2005 

Zimbabwe Situation

i don't often post websites on this blog and yes i know it's been awhile since my last confession, i mean post. there is so much happening in my world right now. this is not as important or as pressing as what is happening in parts of the world. why are africans turning on one another? who created that divide? are you this tribe or that tribe? this religion or that religion? if you ask me (i know you're not really asking me) it's all fear related propaganda.

why is the white man so afraid? why must all people be in fear? why does the rich white man; yeah okay you can say that it's others but really let's think back for one momment to Rwanda... as i was saying... why do rich white men fear poor people so intensely?

the site Zimbabwe Situation tracks all the goings on in, you guessed it - Zimbabwe. why is this happening all over the world? why is might making right? where do underdeveloped countries get their guns from? how do you massacre your neighbours?!

soon we will become a mixed breed, so colour will no longer have much bearing. then shall we fight over religion some more? how bout geography? why so much hatred and anger? i'm not saying we should all be sitting around the freakin' mulberry bush singing kumbyah but what is going to happen when we really start seperating the classes? look at what they can do with DNA - if they can clone a sheep do you not think that maybe someday; our potential or our bloodline will determine our class system?

the world is going crazier and crazier still. why are the americans still in iraq? why are they looking for other countries to invade? with a show of hands, who really believes the u.s. is in iraq to help them? okay, so then why allow your government to send your young men into slaughter (and to slaughter)? you are the people where is your voice?

jus my coupla cents worth...