Dakota Beacon

What were you doing when you were eleven years old?  No - it’s a serious question. I was just trying to remember.  The summer I was eleven I was excited that I had new jeans - one brown pair and one green pair, instead of just the usual blue ones.  I read a lot. I loved horses. Our airedale had puppies. That was exciting. That summer I remember my family - my brothers and I - went on a trip, a great trip.  My dad had some business meetings all over so we drove to Toronto, saw much of the upper peninsula of Michigan, eastern Ontario and the city itself, bustling, noisy and cold.  Then we went to Niagara Falls and saw it first by night with the lights on it. I remember the glass museum in Corning, NY, and seeing the moon rise over the Allegheny River, a spooky experience navigating a dark woods in Maryland near Annapolis, the domes of Washington glistening in the dawn, a tour of the White House and of Mount Vernon and seeing the Key of the Bastille there which really impressed me. I have an old black and white snapshot of my brothers and me at the capitol in Richmond.   We then drove west and stopped long enough to see the Hermitage, Andrew Jackson’s home. My dad commented on the difference in a generation in the carriages, etc. But I never forgot a beautiful green Empire couch in the front hall. That was the summer I was eleven. Maybe you remember your eleventh birthday and year.

For a little French girl her eleventh year wasn’t quite so lovely because she lives in France in the 21st Century.  Her country has been invaded. By rights she and her family should be the refugees we are resettling.  It seems her next-door neighbor has converted to Islam. That is never a good thing in a next-door neighbor.  In her case it has been a living hell. He decided he wanted to marry the child. The family declined the honor and he got out his handy convert-kit machete and decided to go right over and claim her.  The family called the police, who miraculously did not stand down and let him have her (as they probably would have in Canada - thank God for yellow vests). Their taser did not slow him down but when he saw them draw their guns he did put his weapon down.  

There are a few obvious things we can learn from this.  First, and it’s just a side note, when someone is swinging a machete around it is good to have a gun.  If we are to resettle refugees from Islamic countries we’d better keep the Second Amendment intact. But the real point here is that this man was mimicking his spiritual leader, Mohammed, who said anything he liked to do was the okay thing to do and his example should be followed by the faithful.  He married a 6-year-old child and “consumated” the marriage (raped her) at age nine. So this neighbor child was really getting on into middle age and gaining on her shelf-life, as far as this convert was concerned. And inasmuch as France has been accommodating Muslims for quite some time now, why would the fact that his neighbors were infidels put the brakes on his appetite?  Why should he be bothered when an inferior class of people don’t think that children should be forced to marry middle-aged men? The message sent out by President Macron has been loud and clear. Muslims are welcome. This means Muslim customs are welcome, for no Muslim travels without his customs. This, by definition, means imposing them on the non-believers.  So there will be more of this.  

Another takeaway is that this Muslim perpetrator and child molester is a convert.  Before Islam gave status to his perversion he might never have dared arm himself with the machete.  We will see what kind of sentence he gets. My guess is not much. At least if we consult the example of Sweden, cited Tuesday here.  In any case we can see what happens when East meets West.  In the short term we will have a lot of violent confrontations, we will have increasing accommodation - stealth jihad - and in the long run we will have absolute Islamic dominance over what used to be our culture.  That is how it will go in such a confrontation.

There is another way.  Keep the East in the East and out of the West.  Keep our children safe to sit under a tree in the park and read a book or dream.  Call this perversion out for what it is - an evil perversion, a deformation of the human mind and character.  We have no right to march into another nation and dictate its culture. We can deplore it and reject it. But under no circumstance should we import it into our own to corrupt and devour our way of life.  Our children should be allowed to be children. They obviously cannot when their next-door neighbor is a Muslim eyeing them for carnal pleasure because Mohammed said to go ahead.  

When your city council or county commission considers the resettlement question there are only two right answers.  One is “no”. That is the simplest and most direct. The other option is something I have suggested - limit resettlement to Christians and Jews who have been persecuted and are subject to genocide by Muslims.  The idea that some Muslims are killing other Muslims so the persecuted Muslims should be brought here - or just Muslims like Ilhan Omar, who want to improve our country and make it more like the ones they came from, should not be an argument for bringing them here.  I will post my petition link here.  Some of you have already signed it.  We need more. So please share it with others.  

The massive immigration of people who cannot and will not assimilate and accept our laws, our culture, our way of life must be stopped.  One of the key dynamics of Islam is that it seeks - it demands - conversion.   France can’t deport this man. He is French. They are stuck with him. Before the Islamic invasion of France, he at least did not feel empowered to grab a child bride by using a machete to terrorize her family.  Better to keep this foreign ideology as far from your hometown as you can.