Good Morning Citizens,
Gee, What Do We Do With All This Stimulus Money? The Omaha (Neb.) Public School system spent $130,000 of its stimulus grant recently just to buy 8,000 copies of the book “The Cultural Proficiency Journey: Moving Beyond Ethical Barriers Toward Profound School Change” — that is, one copy for every single employee, from principals to building custodians. Alarmingly, wrote an Omaha World-Herald columnist, the book is “riddled with gobbledygook,” “endless graphs,” and such tedium as the “cultural proficiency continuum” and discussion of the “disequilibrium” arising “due to the struggle to disengage with past actions associated with unhealthy perspectives.” [Omaha World-Herald, 7-11-2011]
“Hope and Change?” The above story certainly represents change, but at what cost? There is no hope. People are writing books creating phony pseudo sciences that include their own vocabulary for God’s sake! Excuse my unenlightened perspective but spending $130,000 of our hard earned money on the above is one of many reasons this country will collapse from within. We’ve got 2nd generation Muslim congress members railing against Bills that require U.S. judges to apply the law based on the US Constitution! The two or three of you reading this blatherskite will no doubt see in your lifetimes some form of Sharia law be weaved into a state’s set of laws! GOD FORBID WE PUT UP A NATIVITY SCENE at a precinct fire house, but have no problem adopting laws based on the Koran.
Where do these people come from? How has their minds morphed into gelatinous goo seeing our country as the bad guys on a ‘Crusade’ to bury the world’s non-believers? The above news story is how it happens. Children are being taught fractionalized history from losers and minorities with agendas. I always thought the winners wrote the history books, but it seems we’ve become a nation of wimps and pussy’s incapable of making a stand. I think it was Winston Churchill that said “You have enemies? Good. That means you’ve stood up for something, sometime in your life.” I can’t comprehend what our beloved country will look like when Quinn (3 yr old grandson) reaches adulthood. I indeed weep for him.