|
..."Violent Radicalization and Homegrown Terrorism Prevention Act" AKA S 1959.
I posted the other day that people who track these kinds of outrages say S 1959 will never make it out of committee and is effectively DOA. I confirmed that story with somebody else before posting, so I'm hoping this POS bill is, in fact, a corpse.
But, like sewage, repression always floats to the surface. The same day the death of S 1959 was announced, ol' Jumpin' Joementum (asshole - Tel Aviv) started blathering about how the Intertubes are breeding "Islamist Radicals" bent on the destruction of Israel. His solution, of course, involves censorship, a strategy beloved by all blue-nosed right wing repressed turds like this slime creature from hell.
This time it's Youtube, where Joe feels much of this indoctrinating material lives. To their tremendous credit, Youtube execs politely but firmly told him to take a flying fuck at the Third Reich.
But you know it'll be back again and again, in one stealth form or another, maybe hidden in the fine print of some resolution where a "nay" vote is politically toxic -- something like a proclamation designating, say, October 31st as "Support Our Troops or We'll Kick Your Ass and Happy Non-Denominational Pretend Veneration of the Souls of the Departed Which Don't Really Exist Day."
The war on (some) drugs provided the template for this crap. It also prepared the legal path toward voiding the Fourth Amendment and habeas corpus in "cases where the security of our nation is threatened." They're even using the same script.
Find some target group you want to mess with, run full background checks on the main members, set up full audio and video surveillance, tap the phones and monitor all internet activity, get an alert when somebody goes to a site like 9/11Truth.org, send in the undercover guy and give him a couple of weeks establishing credentials and befriending the alphas.
Next steps: if nobody's advocating or planning violence -- like tossing a brick through some corporate window -- do a little provocateuring and stir up some shit, aid and abet the process of planning and carrying out some meaningless act of random destruction featuring dud explosives that couldn't even harm one of Bushie's frogs, bring in a couple dozen heavily armed robocops, the provocateur's badge comes out, the cuffs click shut (once the obligatory beatings are over), into the cars, teary last looks at the streets for a very long time.
Mission accomplished. Terrorist cell exposed and eliminated. Dangerous people in custody. Plots exposed. Bomb- making materials seized. Homegrown terrorists linked to Iranian radicals. Cheney threatens Tehran with reprisals.
Sounds about right so far. Complete the story to fit your favorite apocalyptic scenarios.
wp
|