By Capt. Fogg
Small town newspapers. When I first moved here over 11 years ago,
Little Boots was in the white house and although the fear machine was
running on afterburner and everyone was in the process of never
forgetting and sending money to Taiwan manufacturers of plastic
automobile flag holders, you still had headlines declaring that some
local fisherman had caught a record Snook or irate letters about litter
in the park. Now it's outrage. Every day. Even the fish are angry.
Printed
opprobrium grew over the Bush years, at least those quasi-literate,
misspelled, cliche-ridden letters to the editor written in impotent
rage at Mexican farm workers, people on food stamps, Liberals,
immigrants, ethnic minorities, liberals, Muslims, atheists, Jews,
Democrats -- did I mention Liberals? Yes, sure, I and a few others
sometimes wrote ( brilliantly, I must admit) alternate opinons, much to
the further wrath of the toothless unwashed, but it's a small town as I
said, and word gets around and I really don't want to carry a gun in my
bathing suit or they may think I'm happy to see them. Discretion,
valor and all that.
Of course it's hardly new. I
remember, back in the mid 60's, living in long hair and sandals in the
tiny, rural, University town of Hamilton New York. I remember when the
school had an open symposium on Communism, and the good, go-to-church
and keep-Christ-in-Christmas locals flooded the opinion page with
demands to bomb the bastards back to the stone age - now. Small town
newspapers. I wish I could believe that they didn't represent America,
that they weren't just some boil on the ass of an otherwise great
nation.
Take the Lincoln Journal, of Lincoln County,
West Virginia. Seems public sentiment supported the termination of a
teacher for fear she would
"turn her students gay." Faced with a reader's voice mail (I used
reader loosely here) asserting that
“We were really glad to hear that School Board is getting rid of them
queers, The next thing is we need to get rid of
all the niggers, the spics, the kikes and the wops.”
they
decided to print it. I don't fault them. Such people should be heard
so we know what we're dealing with -- and where they are. Now my local
paper would probably not have, and it doesn't have a voice-mail line for
illiterates. Most of us here after all, come from elsewhere where
literacy of a certain minimal level is fairly common, but those
sentiments aren't exactly rare with the locals either.
“You know even them Catholics, they are wrong as baby eaters. We need to clear them people out and have good,
white, God fearing Christians and everybody else needs to be put to
death for their abominations. We’ll keep Lincoln County white and right. Thank you. "
You're
welcome. White and Right indeed. I hope you do just that and perhaps
building a wall will help the local economy for a while. In fact I hope
everyone like you moves to Lincoln County. It would be nice to have all
y'all in one place and I hope there's room. I'd hate to have to use up
more than one of our precious nukes, but as for the stone age -- are
you sure you're ready for that big an upgrade?
Labels: bigotry, Hatemongers, racism