The Pandemic of Rape or how a minority befouled democracy and a nation.

Shane is featured today in the burrow’s studio on the chassis of the current “project” “A-Moke-for-Maddie”, (mentioned last post) … and the photos are from the Alice Springs environs.

 Again, it's been another three months between drinks Petals and the reason for the tardiness is the same, it becomes just too depressing repetitively writing such a negative essay each week…. and often on the same topics, featuring the same culprits bowdlerising the remnants of our civil society. But the past fortnight has thrown a much brighter light on these culprits, their “activities” and delinquency and stimulated the nascent anger to write again; an anger now more apparent, bubbling through the electorate, too.

It has occurred to me that although the IPA/Ruling-Rabble/Hellsong cabal of Scummo from Marketing lacks many things: talent, vision, honesty, creativity, manners and empathy just being a few, it does have two things; unknowing perseverance, and in inordinate abundance: hubris.

Before Covid-19 re-regulated the way we live and interact perhaps we were too busy to fully notice those two characteristics (I ‘m loathe to call them qualities even though Scummo from Marketing probably would) …..but since we’ve all had to step back from our lives, much like the skies being bluer and the stars crisper due to fewer planes exhausting the air those other things have become much clearer too, particularly the latter.

Their hubris pushed along by unknowing perseverance has been like a tumbling, coalescing gas slowly becoming more rank the more visible it becomes as it envelops and fuses the country into a fascist state.

Whereas we, the “locked-down” and “socially-distanced” “working-from -home” were learning that the morning city coffee/ movie screening/ cocktail bar/ restaurant and other “social” imperatives of before, weren’t... the IPA/Ruling-Rabble/Hellsong cabal were learning, much to their chagrin too, that good-old pump-priming socialism works and actually performs much better than rampant capitalism in a crisis and that Galbraith’s words, “If the individual's wants are urgent, they must be original with himself” meant that consumerism was being seen as a construct and not a natural.

Oh, the horror they must have felt as they looked to a now uncertain future….but wait.. perseverance and The Ugly American Murdoch, his little cousin Stokes and pale shadow, Costello would proselytise Gina’s and Twiggy’s rancid miasma of visions for them.

First in Sydney’s Aged Care, then Melbourne’s, all private and Commonwealth controlled, Covid struck down the weakest till 635(?) were dead. Was the minister responsible? Nahh…. “I don’t hold a bedpan mate,” said Colbeck ...but responsible for $2,000,000,000.00 being raped from aged care funding.

Covid escaped from cruise ship Ruby Princess (it being said and never denied that Ruling-Rabble-Hellsonger Minister Alex Hawkes in-laws were aboard and wanted off) causing some 100’s of infections throughout the country. Were Potato-Head Dutton’s Border-Farce boys responsible? “Nahh, I wont have you besmirching their character at an enquiry” He said, raping transparency.

“Nahh.. it’s all good, go to the footy, we’ll start lockdown next week” (sotto voce ) after the Sydney Hellsong Conference,” bloated Scummo from Marketing as he raped health accountability and his Hellsongers spread the virus far and wide.

“I support the Premiers in all they do during this crisis,” announced Scummo again.. haughtily raping truth, as he furiously back-grounded Murdocractic scribes to undermine the Labor Premiers in particular whilst praising to the heavens the most corrupt and/or inept in the country, Sydney’s Gladdy B.

“Oohhh, we can eat properly, buy some clothes, see the dentist,” enthused the unemployed whose regular pittance was suddenly topped-up to a livable amount with Jobseeker only to now see it reduced virtually to where it was before the pandemic and then witness Abacus Friedbrain the Treasurer raping fiscal accountability, and warning against “engaging in Class war,” by wanting business’ who had pocketed or used billions of Jobkeeper taxpayer money to top-up their board members bonuses to return it. But Robo-Debt will get you even though it’s illegal!

“Let’s buy some French Subs,” minced Pyne-on-the-Take “although the deals a shonk,” as he raped defence in the face of Chinese expansionism and was ably assisted in the rape by the “lying cow” Reynolds who’s understandably quiet about the other fact; that our new multi-billion dollar F-35 ‘s are considered duds by their country of origin.

Then there was Minister for Non-Communication, Fletcher wanting ABC further raped and not show a 4Corners program showing the AG in the glaring light of reality.. We now know why!

There was Scummo from Marketing, hypocritically giving Australian of the Year to Grace Tame… an abuse survivor and potent activist just before the actual rapes details really hit the fan leaving Hunt, Fletcher, Reynolds, Cormann and schadenfreude / deliciously, Cash all covered in it…..with others of their rancid ilk, Murdocratic scribes included, teetering on the edge of exposure….and Tame later receiving applause at the Press Club for her succinctly truthful answers to direct questions about Scummo’s response motivations. The man (?) who never knows, who‘ s never there, who ‘s never told, who ‘s never responsible, who is never at fault….. the arrogant miasma himself.

We need to clear the air Possums.

Cheers,

Shane