Maybe some day the women will be judged as women and not men with boobs.  I am guilty of not respecting the sacrifices women make in uniform as I see all women as nurturers and healers more than killers.  But I’m old and not eager to learn new tricks.  My hero has always been Sister Kenny and her knowledge of healing polio victims.  

My girls feel equality with men and I did nothing to stop this growth in their childhood,   Shoot me

Sandy  

The propaganda machine works to perfection. Commercial airwaves, the home, school, church and media too. Each does its bit to effectivity brainwash the youth. The indoctrinated become so tightly wrapped in notions of god and country they’re unable to see through the myths and lies.

Now they shed their red blood for black gold… for the gods of an ancient legend… for glorious accolades… for the conquest of others choice.

So whats new… those suffering the ugly effects, enduring the lifetime of mental unrest are female?

Do you suppose they’ll work to raise awareness. I wonder.

Before women were working, men worked outside the home and brought home the only paycheck.  Men (mostly) provided for their families and they made enough that they could do so and allow the women to worry about care of home and children.

Flash forward to today.  Usually both adults work now, and they both make less than when just the men worked.  That’s what happens when you double a workforce practically overnight.  So now there are no parents at home.  The houses deteriorate, but it’s the family deterioration that is more troubling.

Modern families allow there children to be raised by strangers at day care.  The don’t instill morals and values.  They get sick from concentrating all those young kids together.  It’s a mess and terrible for the young kids but creates a perfect atmosphere for state control over thought and actions.

So my wife says she would give up suffrage and the ability to work outside the home if we could just go back to the way things were in the 40′s and 50′s.  I know, not popular since a woman’s survival would depend on finding a man.  But in some ways it makes sense and it would help strengthen our families.  Strong families make for a strong community or society.

Just something to think about.  Not every woman wanted suffrage.  My wife does work.  I stay home with the kids during the day and work during the night because I couldn’t send my kids to daycare.  I’d rather bust my hump than allow some stranger to put their ideas in my kids heads.

Suffrage or no suffrage, womens liberation or not, our problems can all be traced back to the creation of the Federal Reserve and the Income Tax both in the same year; ie., 1913 which allowed bankers to set up boom or bust economic cycles while allowing them to inflate the incurrency, control circulation and to create pseudo prosperity out of thin air by puffing the money supply or drying it up at will over the past 96 years.

Compared to a 1947 post war dollar it would now take $9.54 to equal it’s buying power in 2008. So this alone tells us why mom is working along with dad and now some each having to work multiple jobs to make ends meet. Also the abuse of credit on the part of consumers and the irresponsible issuance thereof by voracious, out of control banksters have added immensely to our problems. So we have a complex, toxic brew working upon this nation excluding the separate issue of being governed by crimpols in high places who are swiping the national credit card without any concern as to how the money is to be paid back. It’s not, and we like Greece, Spain, Dubai Ports and a host of other nations are soon to declare sovereign insolvency causing this international house of cards banking system to collapse…! : |

Carl Nemo **==

That was the day my daughters were educated to earn their own way.  I ended up fitting costumes for smelly actors just so I could stay home.  There was no hint of family unity at this time and my family was simply one of hundreds that split up when daddy bear could not keep his pants zipped. 

I went from Saks Fifth Avenue to the Salvation Army overnight.  My girls learned to make choices of being housewives and mothers or being able to support the family.  I am the first to declare having both is impossible. 

I was unprepared for this choice.  My girls are not.