Victims versus Victors

I wrote an answer to a letter to the editor of the Pecatonica Valley Leader in response to previous letter published 2 July 2020.

Editor,

    I do not want to put your paper in the middle of a debate, but I must answer a letter that you published last week. Hopefully I will have my say and that will be it.

    The writer was bemoaning the fact that those who are protesting are not just taking it up for themselves to solve the problem, instead of rioting and causing problems.  I think he is missing the point.  They can not do anything about it – the system has to adjust so that these minorities will be treated as well as white people.  Individually they can and do make wonderful lives for themselves, but they live in fear of something happening, because they are a minority, they lose it all and there is nothing they can do about it (do think those lynchings of 75 years ago did not affect, send a message to the people in the black community?).  Police brutality was the fuse this time.  Way back when it was segregation (Rosa Parks); then it was voting rights; now it is police treatment of them, read the justice system, not just brutality, but also incarceration and fines levied by the justice system.  These folks are just trying to get a fair shake.  One of the grievances against King George III in the Declaration of Independence was “For protecting them (armed troops), by a mock Trial, from punishment for any Murders which they should commit on the Inhabitants of these States:”  I am sure people of the colonial era thought the system of justice was fair, by and large, but, obviously, the signers of the Declaration did not agree. With every time a minority is killed by  a police officer in the line of duty, and he is brought to trial, he gets away with it.  He is absolved of any wrongdoing.  Gosh, I would sure feel like the officers were just given a mock trial, too.  Then there is the spectacle of the groups of police officers supporting their own when called to answer for some wrong, like knocking down that 72 year old man in Buffalo, or shooting that fellow in the back in Atlanta.  That I can not understand –  they did wrong and you think it is ok??!!

    Enough of this.  I disagree with the previous writer.

Thank you,

David Brockert

Dear Editor,

“There is another class of coloured people who make a business of keeping the troubles, the wrongs, and the hardships of the Negro race before the public. Having learned that they are able to make a living out of their troubles, they have grown into the settled habit of advertising their wrongs – partly because they want sympathy and partly because it pays. Some of these people do not want the Negro to lose his grievances, because they do not want to lose their jobs.

A story told me by a coloured man in South Carolina will illustrate how people sometimes get into situations where they do not like to part with their grievances. In a certain community there was a coloured doctor of the old school, who knew little about modern ideas of medicine,but who in some way had gained the confidence of the people and had made considerable money by his own peculiar methods of treatment. In this community there was an old lady who happened to be pretty well provided with this world’s goods and who thought that she had a cancer. For twenty years she had enjoyed the luxury of having this old doctor treat her for that cancer. As the old doctor became — thanks to the cancer and to other practice — pretty well-to-do, he decided to send one of his boys to a medical college. After graduating from the medical school, the young man returned home, and his father took a vacation. During this time the old lady who was afflicted with the “cancer” called in the young man, who treated her; within a few weeks the cancer (or what was supposed to be the cancer) disappeared, and the old lady declared herself well.

When the father of the boy returned and found the patient on her feet and perfectly well, he was outraged. He called the young man before him and said: ‘My son. I find that you have cured that cancer case of mine. Now, son, let me tell you something. I educated you on that cancer. I put you through high school, through college, and finally through the medical school on that cancer. And now you, with your new ideas of practising medicine, have come here and cured that cancer. Let me tell you,son, you have started all wrong. How do you expect to make a living practicing medicine in that way?”

Booker T. Washington wrote these words in his book My Larger Education, pp. 118-119, published 1911. Yes, 1911! Booker’s wisdom is needed more than ever today. What fools we are. The father doctor is the white guilt enabler. No matter the color, there are 2 kinds of people in the world, victors and victims. The mindset of the person determines which he or she will be. If Black Lives Matter cared about Black lives it would denounce Black cop assassinations and Black on Black violence, but its web site is mute! Hey BLM, 104 Blacks were shot in Chicago over Father’s Day weekend with 14 mostly children killed. Does 3 year old Mekhi James’ life matter? Your silence is deafening! Instead of advocating policies to strengthen Black families, BLM wants to “disrupt” nuclear families. There is no love stronger than that of a mother and father guided by the love of God and his son Jesus Christ. There is no mention of the greatest Black civil rights leader, MLK, or God at BLM’s web site. MLK was Christian, a constitutionalist, and a capitalist. BLM is none of those. BLM doesn’t honor MLK because it condones violence. BLM co-founder Patrisse Cullors is an admitted Marxist. It is a Marxist, victimhood based, police hating political party.

Racism doesn’t prevent Blacks from success today.

The destruction of the family with about 75% single parent households is by far the biggest factor.

There are many kinds of privilege. Obama’s daughters are privileged with wealth and great education and more. Asian, Indian, and Jewish Americans all have higher average incomes than whites. No one asks about their privilege. White privilege is racist Democrat BS because racism is an industry and helps Democrats keep power. In an interview with Don Lemon,Morgan Freeman said race doesn’t have anything to do with wealth distribution. He said using race as an excuse is “kind of like religion”. “It’s a good excuse for not getting there (to success).”

When Lemon was telling Freeman that not everyone can pull themselves up by their bootstraps, Freeman said “Bullsh..”“Courage is the key to life itself.”

He then told Lemon about the power of belief. Colleges that promote racist white privilege garbage need to be defunded, not the police. Multi-millionaire ‘victim’ Cohn Kaepemick went to Ghana in 2017 on Independence Day, July 4, to find his personal independence. What this ignoramus failed to learn about is the slavery going on today in Ghana, Benin, Togo, and Nigeria. (www.freetheslaves.net)

Blacks enslave Black children in the fishing and gold industries today. The American slave trade too, couldn’t have occurred where it not for the African chiefs and African traders who sold their captives for profit. Slavery of Blacks by Blacks existed before Europeans arrived in Africa. Slavery never ended in Africa. No people on Earth are free from a history of enslaving others, but only white people are made guilty of it.

Victimhood is self-slavery. There is no limit to the amount of evil a person can do once it is believed. White guilt is its spouse. Anarchists, ‘victims’, BLM, and their Democrat Party enablers will destroy the best country on Earth unless you act. Look at the cities they have run for decades now! Crime is rampant and getting much worse, education is abysmal, and their solution is to get rid of the police! That is the common sense definition of insanity.

A solution out of the abyss of victimhood is offered by Dr. Ben Carson’s mother, Sonya Carson. She saved Ben and his brother’s life as a single mother in inner city Detroit with a free library card and loving discipline. She taught her sons that the person that has the most power to make a difference in their lives is themselves. The Carson brothers grew up in worse racial times, but Ben became one of the world’s best brain surgeons and his brother an engineer. Sonja is my hero. She is an American hero. Victory over victim- hood. Free at last!

Gregory Erickson, Dodgeville.

Published by David Brockert

Joe was born in xxxx, Arizona on xxxx xx 1955 to David Joseph and Alta Mary Brockert. He joined xxxxxx. His early life was spent in various houses in Globe, Miami, Claypool and Superior, Arizona. He remembered starting school in second grade in Superior and went there until he finished seventh grade. They made a move to the Midwest that summer. His parents tried to get work in Minnesota that summer, to no avail, came to Wisconsin and finally found something. Joe went to eight grade in Evansville, Wisconsin. He went to Holy Name Seminary in Madison, Wisconsin for his Junior year of high school. Joe did not make the grade (literally & figuratively) at the seminary, so he went back to graduate from Evansville. He started college at Edgewood in Madison, but without a focus , he did not get very far towards a degree. He did get an Associate of Arts degree from Madison Area Technical College in 1978 for Accounting just to prove he could get a degree of some sort. He never did use it to any extent. Joe worked as a paperboy in Superior and, some, in Evansville. He did some work study jobs in college, but really started to work at the donut shop on Regent Street, Donuts Unlimited. He worked there, off and on, for many years. He spent a summer at Edgewood Summer Theatre near Baraboo, tried to find a job doing bookkeeping after graduation but fell back to working seasonal at Blaney Farms (seed corn). He worked at the donut shop until 1993. He left to work at Triggs Bakery, Quarra Stone and Colonial Bakery. He has worked at Colonial Bakery since 1994. Joe met the love of his life in a coffee shop near MATC, where they attended classes and they never really left the coffee shop. Joe was married on 17 May 1980 xxxxxxxxxxxxxx Joe lived a contented, relaxed life. He did not do much but learn, work, raise a daughter and support his family. He did not attract a lot of attention. He did learn to live for the day. He felt that the key to happiness was to remember to stop and smell the roses, or to look at the most beautiful sight he had ever seen, Mary, or to just go for a walks with her. He was humble enough to know that his writing would be of interest to very few, mostly those related to him, obviously, so he never tried too hard to get his rambling thoughts recorded.

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