--- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, Peter <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> 
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> This author could have made some good points, but his article is so 
filled with hate that its just a pseudo-Republican screed. He's 
ranting to the choir so they can have a delightful political circle-
jerk. 
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> --- On Sun, 11/9/08, shempmcgurk <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:
> From: shempmcgurk <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
> Subject: [FairfieldLife] P. Hitchens: Obama-mania is a cult like 
the Moonies and Scientology
> To: FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com
> Date: Sunday, November 9, 2008, 2:12 AM
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> The night we waved goodbye to America... our last best hope on Earth
> Last updated at 9:52 PM on 08th November 2008
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> Add to My Stories 
> Anyone would think we had just elected a hip, skinny and youthful 
replacement for God, with a plan to modernise Heaven and Hell – or 
that at the very least John Lennon had come back from the dead.
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> The swooning frenzy over the choice of Barack Obama as President of 
the United States must be one of the most absurd waves of self-
deception and swirling fantasy ever to sweep through an advanced 
civilisation. At least Mandela-worship – its nearest equivalent – is 
focused on a man who actually did something. 
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> I really don't see how the Obama devotees can ever in future mock 
the Moonies, the Scientologists or people who claim to have been 
abducted in flying saucers. This is a cult like the one which grew up 
around Princess Diana, bereft of reason and hostile to facts. 
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> The night America changed: Barack and Michelle Obama in Chicago
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> It already has all the signs of such a thing. The newspapers which 
recorded Obama's victory have become valuable relics. You may buy 
Obama picture books and Obama calendars and if there isn't yet a 
children's picture version of his story, there soon will be. 
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> Proper books, recording his sordid associates, his cowardly voting 
record, his astonishingly militant commitment to unrestricted 
abortion and his blundering trip to Africa, are little-read and hard 
to find.
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> If you can believe that this undistinguished and conventionally 
Left-wing machine politician is a sort of secular saviour, then you 
can believe anything. He plainly doesn't believe it himself. His 
cliche-stuffed, PC clunker of an acceptance speech suffered badly 
from nerves.  It was what you would expect from someone who knew he'd 
promised too much and that from now on the easy bit was over. 
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> He needn't worry too much. From now on, the rough boys and girls of 
America's Democratic Party apparatus, many recycled from Bill 
Clinton's stained and crumpled entourage, will crowd round him, to 
collect the rich spoils of his victory and also tell him what to do, 
which is what he is used to. 
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> Just look at his sermon by the shores of Lake Michigan. He really 
did talk about a `new dawn', and a `timeless creed' (which was `yes, 
we can'). He proclaimed that `change has come'. He revealed that, 
despite having edited the Harvard Law Review, he doesn't know what 
`enormity' means. He reached depths of oratorical drivel never even 
plumbed by our own Mr Blair, burbling about putting our hands on the 
arc of history (or was it the ark of history?) and bending it once 
more toward the hope of a better day (Don't try this at home). 
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> I am not making this up. No wonder that awful old hack Jesse 
Jackson sobbed as he watched. How he must wish he, too, could get 
away with this sort of stuff. 
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> And it was interesting how the President-elect failed to lift his 
admiring audience by repeated – but rather hesitant – invocations of 
the brainless slogan he was forced by his minders to adopt against 
his will – `Yes, we can'. They were supposed to thunder `Yes, we 
can!' back at him, but they just wouldn't join in.  No wonder. Yes we 
can what exactly? Go home and keep a close eye on the tax rate, is my 
advice. He'd have been better off bursting into `I'd like to teach 
the world to sing in perfect harmony' which contains roughly the same 
message and might have attracted some valuable commercial sponsorship.
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> Perhaps, being a Chicago crowd, they knew some of the things that 
52.5 per cent of America prefers not to know. They know Obama is the 
obedient servant of one of the most squalid and unshakeable political 
machines in America. They know that one of his alarmingly close 
associates, a state-subsidised slum landlord called Tony Rezko, has 
been convicted on fraud and corruption charges. 
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> They also know the US is just as segregated as it was before Martin 
Luther King – in schools, streets, neighbourhoods, holidays, even in 
its TV-watching habits and its choice of fast-food joint. The 
difference is that it is now done by unspoken agreement rather than 
by law.
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> If Mr Obama's election had threatened any of that, his feel-good 
white supporters would have scuttled off and voted for John McCain, 
or practically anyone. But it doesn't. Mr Obama, thanks mainly to the 
now-departed grandmother he alternately praised as a saint and 
denounced as a racial bigot, has the huge advantages of an expensive 
private education. He did not have to grow up in the badlands of 
useless schools, shattered families and gangs which are the lot of so 
many young black men of his generation.
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> If the nonsensical claims made for this election were true, then 
every positive discrimination programme aimed at helping black people 
into jobs they otherwise wouldn't get should be abandoned forthwith. 
Nothing of the kind will happen. On the contrary, there will probably 
be more of them. 
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> And if those who voted for Obama were all proving their anti-racist 
nobility, that presumably means that those many millions who didn't 
vote for him were proving themselves to be hopeless bigots. This is 
obviously untrue.
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> Yes we can what?: Barack Obama ran on the ticket of change
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> I was in Washington DC the night of the election. America's 
beautiful capital has a sad secret. It is perhaps the most racially 
divided city in the world, with 15th Street – which runs due north 
from the White House – the unofficial frontier between black and 
white. But, like so much of America, it also now has a new division, 
and one which is in many ways much more important. I had attended an 
election-night party in a smart and liberal white area, but was 
staying the night less than a mile away on the edge of a suburb where 
Spanish is spoken as much as English, plus a smattering of tongues 
from such places as Ethiopia, Somalia and Afghanistan. 
> As I walked, I crossed another of Washington's secret frontiers. 
There had been a few white people blowing car horns and shouting, as 
the result became clear. But among the Mexicans, Salvadorans and the 
other Third World nationalities, there was something like ecstasy. 
> They grasped the real significance of this moment. They knew it 
meant that America had finally switched sides in a global cultural 
war. Forget the Cold War, or even the Iraq War. The United States, 
having for the most part a deeply conservative people, had until now 
just about stood out against many of the mistakes which have ruined 
so much of the rest of the world. 
> Suspicious of welfare addiction, feeble justice and high taxes, 
totally committed to preserving its own national sovereignty, 
unabashedly Christian in a world part secular and part Muslim, 
suspicious of the Great Global Warming panic, it was unique.
> These strengths had been fading for some time, mainly due to poorly 
controlled mass immigration and to the march of political 
correctness. They had also been weakened by the failure of America's 
conservative party – the Republicans – to fight on the cultural and 
moral fronts. 
> They preferred to posture on the world stage. Scared of confronting 
Left-wing teachers and sexual revolutionaries at home, they could 
order soldiers to be brave on their behalf in far-off deserts. And 
now the US, like Britain before it, has begun the long slow descent 
into the Third World. How sad. Where now is our last best hope on 
Earth?
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The author just seems to be a bit jealous of all the joy and 
attention.
He is a dour chap, has no belief in any type of higher power, so it 
is not a leap to see where he is coming from. He just had to write 
something negative, like a knee-jerk response.
Who did he suggest would be better for the Empire?
And why do we want to be an Empire?
R.G.

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