by Michael Moriarty
For me the human being is a miracle.
For Progressive Americans, however, because of the particularly Progressive Supreme Court’s Roe v Wade Decision of 1973, the human being has become less than ordinary.
The human being is now an easily disposable or aborted threat to the ideals of a Progressive New World Order.
With this “fundamental transformation of the United States of America,” as President Barack Obama has reminded us, I begin the first excerpt of a possibly endless series entitled, The Ordinary Miracle.
As a self-imposed exile, my life’s journey from my birthplace in Detroit, Michigan to Canada is a bit longer than the mild jaunt across the Ambassador Bridge from Detroit to Windsor, Ontario.
The country I left under the subtly unconstitutional care of Bill and Hillary Clinton has now exploded into the incipiently treasonous arrogance of the Obama Nation.
My life is now a miraculous melodrama in which those who would make me and many fellow members of the human family less than ordinary are an indisputable villainy.
From my personal experience, the American Progressive Movement has endeavored to paint what is traditionally American into an increasingly vilified form of irrelevance.
Meanwhile, the Progressives now move from legalized abortion to Health Care Death Panels.
It’s progress, you see.
It is actually thanatos, the love of death … as versus eros and agape, the love of life … that is being offered as the best solution to the problems of life.
More on those wonderfully ancient words in later excerpts of this offering.
It is, indeed, the replacement of a Judeo-Christian God with the Marxist God of Science.
To Karl Marx even his suicidal economic theories were a science.
Now with Global Warming, a tyrannizing delusion arising from Marxist Science, we’re in the last big chapter of the Bible.
And we’re the Good Guys!
This is as certain as the goodness of the Allies versus the evil of the Nazi, Fascist and Imperialized Japanese Axis.
Instead of the Axis we face Red Islam, Communist Jihads best represented by our unquestionably mortal enemy, Osama bin Laden and the equally Marxist imprint that President Barack Obama would like to leave upon not just the earth, but all of Mankind.
This cast of good guys and bad guys is so clear, so eternally indelible, that this editorial series of mine may soon turn into either a Batman/Superman epic or into The Ordinary Miracle of G.I. Joe.
Those to the rescue, however, are in the millions and, yes, most of them are The Ordinary Miracles of the Tea Party Movement.
With that intensely short introduction, let me begin my American recollections, not necessarily in chronological order.
Much of this will be an improvisation which I am occasionally good at.
Let’s start with my first introduction to Andrew Breitbart’s Big Hollywood.
Yes, many of you were there and, of course, Big Hollywood’s interest in me was its discovery of my persistently dedicated commitment, through my writings for enterstageright.com, my immense trust in the proven power of not the American Constitution but her Declaration of Independence and its “inalienable” tribute to our “Creator.”
I am, indeed, a self-described, pro-life, Catholic libertarian.
Catholic libertarian may seem like a contradiction in terms.
However, when you compare my own form of faith to the Progressive Catholic hypocrisy of Joe Biden and Nancy Pelosi, their pro-abortion defilement of a Judeo-Christian, five thousand year old commandment, “Thou shalt not kill”?!
Well … here’s my first Moriarty Pause in this possibly endless trip down memory lane.
I sigh and take a breath to recover from the cardinal sins committed every passing second by the Biden/Pelosi hypocrisy.
“Ye lawyers, you heap on people pains that you yourselves could not endure!”
That’s my rather Dionysian version of Christ engaging in a counter-revolutionary but very French pastime entitled J’accuse!
You heap on your citizens, and their future generations, agonies which you, as Congressmen, Congresswomen and White House CEO’s cannot, will not and could never, in your most hypocritically brave or falsely humble moments, endure!
If you don’t like my Dionysian Catholicism blame it on the Jesuits who fed me Greek and Latin for two to four years.
My vocation in the theater was ordained by the Black Robes as certainly as they themselves were ordained priests.
Meanwhile, back amidst the counter-revolutionary dens of Big Hollywood, I have the great privilege of not only having a Tea Party audience but the very Third Millennium freedom to carry on a post-editorial conversation via an entirely state-of-the-art Town-Hall Meeting.
And we all have the courage to “go on the record!”
Life is good.
It is and can be so good that Christ’s words are confirmed daily.
“Unless ye become like little children, ye shall not enter the Kingdom of Heaven.”
What is our counter-revolution but the classic child’s exclamation, “The Emperor has no clothes … and our President obviously cannot tell the truth about anything.”
His “transparency” is a big, fat, juicy, utterly irreversible, historically recorded Lie!
Now there’s a truth that cannot only set you free, it can release you into a whole new level of catharsis.
I also highlight that word because it, along with thanatos, eros and agape, will return repeatedly as the main force and rules of evidence for unseating the entire American Progressive Movement.
Send Progressivism back to France, where the whole, Communist nightmare began!
Here is my lesson for the day.
There has been a human genius so old that the “enlightened despots” of Harvard think it so antiquated that it no longer has contemporary relevance, except as a foil for their Progressive Comparative History Lessons, their “teachable moments”, their vision of Mankind’s inevitably scientific progress to the clearly envisioned destination: The Completion of The Progressive, One-Thousand-Year Plan For All of Humanity.
In other words, The New World Order.
The last Progressive of that ilk was Adolf Hitler.
We have seen and spoken of … repeatedly … the image of our President looking down his flared nostrils at us, and we’ve heard the words that accompany such arrogant certainty.
“The fundamental transformation of the United States of America!”
Within one year of office, President Obama has been captured in photos that make some of Mussolini’s grandstanding grimaces look reticent.
Oh, before I leave off, I will leave a “teaser” for you, one previously left on the response blog for my editorial, Bradley’s.
“Who is the new Jane Fonda?”
I’ll await your guesses with a few hints in future offerings from this, my apparently autobiographical series, The Ordinary Miracle.