Rudyard Kipling"
āWhen you're left wounded on Afganistan's plains and
the women come out to cut up what remains, Just roll to your rifle
and blow out your brains,
And go to your God like a soldierā
General Douglas MacArthur"
āWe are not retreating. We are advancing in another direction.ā
āIt is fatal to enter any war without the will to win it.ā āOld soldiers never die; they just fade away.
āThe soldier, above all other people, prays for peace, for he must suffer and be the deepest wounds and scars of war.ā
āMay God have mercy upon my enemies, because I won't .ā āThe object of war is not to die for your country but to make the other bastard die for his.
āNobody ever defended, there is only attack and attack and attack some more.
āIt is foolish and wrong to mourn the men who died. Rather we should thank God that such men lived.
The Soldier stood and faced God
Which must always come to pass
He hoped his shoes were shining
Just as bright as his brass
"Step forward you Soldier,
How shall I deal with you?
Have you always turned the other cheek?
To My Church have you been true?"
"No, Lord, I guess I ain't
Because those of us who carry guns
Can't always be a saint."
I've had to work on Sundays
And at times my talk was tough,
And sometimes I've been violent,
Because the world is awfully rough.
But, I never took a penny
That wasn't mine to keep.
Though I worked a lot of overtime
When the bills got just too steep,
The Soldier squared his shoulders and said
And I never passed a cry for help
Though at times I shook with fear,
And sometimes, God forgive me,
I've wept unmanly tears.
I know I don't deserve a place
Among the people here.
They never wanted me around
Except to calm their fears.
If you've a place for me here,
Lord, It needn't be so grand,
I never expected or had too much,
But if you don't, I'll understand."
There was silence all around the throne
Where the saints had often trod
As the Soldier waited quietly,
For the judgment of his God.
"Step forward now, you Soldier,
You've borne your burden well.
Walk peacefully on Heaven's streets,
You've done your time in Hell."
Banning Le Pen, playing with fire - The French people must decide who leads them, not the courts.
Wednesday, April 02, 2025
Marine Le Pen
Spiked : An insurgent politician, spoiling to cause an upset
and topple the establishment, removed from the ballot paper following
corruption charges. No, Iām not talking about Erdoganās Turkey,
or some other faraway autocracy, but nominally democratic France, where
a court has just upended the next presidential election.
Marine Le Pen ā leader of the right-wing National Rally (RN),
preparing for a fourth tilt at the French presidency in 2027 ā has been banned from standing for election
for five years. Sheās been found guilty for her role in siphoning off
millions of euros in European Parliament funds and using it to fund RNās
domestic political activities. Sheās also been fined ā¬100,000 and
sentenced to four years in prison ā though she would only serve half of
that, under house arrest.
On the embezzlement charges themselves, Le Pen may well be bang to
rights ā even if a little creative accounting has long been par for the
course among the Brussels set. The judge said
National Rally staff had signed āfictional contractsā, establishing
that āall these people were in reality working for the party and not for
the MEP to which they were theoretically attachedā. Le Pen refused to
acknowledge any wrongdoing throughout, leading to a harsher sentence.