Politics, Freedom and Farm Life

Author: sybil (Page 6 of 11)

Just your average farm girl. Active in the Second Amendment Community, happy in my Church, love my "fur children" aka horses and dog and my "little feathered darlings aka chickens. Live with my husband, love of my life.

Dreidels & Hedgerows

Imagine you lived in a country where the ability to worship G-d was being outlawed, where your language and culture was disappearing.  Where Preachers were jailed or killed for preaching the Bible or Tanakh? You think I’m talking about America, now?  Maybe.  Because football players are made to remove Crosses from their helmets, because for a time the Navy was told to remove the little Gideon Bibles from the rooms of their guest lodges?  Because courts rule a Cross or the 10 commandments can’t be displayed?  Maybe.  But it’s not the first time in history. Let’s take a little trip back to Ireland.

Yep, Ireland, no I don’t have the wrong “I” country. We’re stopping off in Ireland on the way. In Ireland in the late 1600-till the later part of the 1700 there were a set of laws called “The Penal Laws”. The final bits were repealed in 1920. They affected Catholics and other dissidents. They entailed things like:

  • Exclusion of Catholics from most public offices (since 1607), Presbyterians were also barred from public office from 1707.
  • Ban on intermarriage with Protestants.
  • Presbyterian marriages were not legally recognized by the state
  • Catholics barred from owing firearms or serving in the armed forces.
  • Prohibition on Catholics owning a horse valued at over £5
  • ‘No person of the Catholic religion shall publicly or in private houses teach school, or instruct youth in learning within this realm’ upon pain of twenty pounds fine and three months in prison for every such offense.

And this is only part of them. But here’s a couple questions for you to mull over. WHY did they want to prohibit the Catholics from owning weapons? Who got to determine what the horse was worth?

The harsh rules gave rise to the hedgerow schools. Parents who were determined to save their children from being indoctrinated with beliefs other than what they held, and what they wanted their children to learn began to form and utilize “Hedgerow Schools”. This was forbidden because England wanted all the children to be taught the way they wanted them to be taught and what they wanted them to be taught. The Hedgerow Schools thrived. They were sometimes held in barns, homes but often in Hedgerows, with one child acting as a lookout. And they needed a lookout. If they were caught there were fines and imprisonment for all. There was a lot to lose. But the parents wanted their children to learn, the teachers wanted to teach and would travel around conducting these early forms of “home schooling” in defiance of the state mandated education.

Their language, culture and faith were under attack, and this is what they had to do to preserve it. They did it.

Now let’s go even further back in time. Achshav Annachnu b’Ysrael. NOW we are in Israel.

The women’s Bible study group is doing Daniel. Let’s go back to the time of Antiochus, he liked to be called Epiphanes, although the Jews often called him Epimanes, the mad one. While Antiochus reigned Jews were forbidden to practice their religion, own a Torah, let alone read it, or observe festivals,or even the Sabbath. The people could not even admit they were Jewish. 40,000 were killed and 40,000 sold into slavery when Jerusalem was sacked and the temple was defiled. Animals that were forbidden to Jews were sacrificed on it’s alter. Now, during this time there were observant Jews and Hellanized Jews. Meaning Jews that were fine with what Antiochus was doing. Mainly urban upper crust, they wanted to dispense with Jewish law and adopt the Greek lifestyle. As I understand it for political and economic reasons.

And into this hot mess comes The Maccabees. I adore the Maccabees! It all started when Jews were ordered to offer sacrifices to Greek idols. A rural Jew know as Mattathias Maccabee refused. Not only did he refuse, but he killed the Hellenized Jew that stepped forward to offer a sacrifice to the idol in his name. Mattathias REFUSED to allow his name to be put on the offer of a sacrifice to an idol. From there the Maccabees took flight to the Judean wilderness. After Mattathias’ death about one year later in 166 BC, his son Judah Maccabee led an army of Jewish dissidents to victory over the Seleucid dynasty in guerrilla warfare, which at first was directed against Hellenizing Jews, of whom there were many. Judah Maccabee is noted as one of the greatest warriors in Jewish History, alongside David, Gideon and Joshua! So that’s how the Maccabean Revolt began. The Maccabees retook the city of Jerusalem. Judah ordered the Temple to be cleansed, a new altar to be built in place of the polluted one and new holy vessels to be made. According to the Talmud, unadulterated and undefiled pure olive oil with the seal of the kohen gadol (high priest) was needed for the menorah in the Temple, which was required to burn throughout the night every night. The story goes that one flask was found with only enough oil to burn for one day, yet it burned for eight days, the time needed to prepare a fresh supply of kosher oil for the menorah. A great miracle, nachon?

Which brings us to this, a Dreidel/Savivon. Remember the Hedgerow Schools of Ireland? Well, while Jews were forbidden to study their Bible/Tanakh, forbidden to pass their faith onto their children they would go up into caves and hide. They would begin to teach the children, and they themselves would study. When they heard the Greek soldiers approaching they would put their Torah away and whip out the Savivon/Dreidel and begin to play. It could be a childrens game, or a gambling game. So it would appear to to the soldiers they were merely hiding and gambling. This is what they had to do to hold on to their faith, to pass it on to their children. To retain their culture and customs, they were willing to hide in caves, risk being caught by the soldiers and pay the penalty, death. Like the Irish, they found a way, and they did it.

Which brings us to the Savivon/Dreidel itself. Let’s look at the markings on the sides of the Dreidel, first is the Nun,נ and it stand for the word Nes, which means Miracle. Then we have the letter Gimmel, ג which stands for Gadol, which means Great. Next is Hey, ה for Hayah which means Happened. Now, this is where it gets quite interesting. In Israel, the next letter if Pei, פ for Poh which means Here. In every other country the letter will be Shin, ש for the word Sham. So, putting it together you have Nes Gadol Hayah Poh, or Nes Gadol Hayah Sham. A great miracle happened here or there, depending on if you are in Israel or not. After the State of Israel was founded in 1948 the Hebrew letters were changed for dreidels used in Israel.

If you look at what lengths the Irish and Jews went to back then to ensure the survival of their culture and religion it seems pretty sad now that some voices can be shut down by screeches of “racism” or “intolerance” or “hater”, simply for wanting to discuss an issue, preach from the Bible or Tanakh doesn’t it?

I personally carry a Dreidel/Savivon in my purse. All the time. It reminds me to be vigilant and committed to doing everything I can to ensure freedom.

 

And since we are in the midst of Sukkot, I will point you to an excellent article on Sukkot over at The Zelman Partisans, you have subscribed haven’t you?

 

http://zelmanpartisans.com/?p=86

 

Genocide Chart

So today I spoke at the Life, Liberty and Property Summit in Jefferson City.  What a wonderful experience. I was part of a Women’s panel that was moderated by Stacy on the Right. The other panelists were Amy from Agenda 21, Rachel from Americans for Prosperity, and Bev from Concerned Women of America. What incredible ladies! They were all very smart, savvy and knowledgable about what their areas were. I was there as the Second Amendment representative. It was the first time I believe that The Zelman Partisans has been mentioned in a public forum.

Staples apparently ran amuch with the handout I had submitted, the genocide chart. I told those in the audience that I would post it at least to my own blog tonight so they could see the figures I was referring to when I talked about patterns.  So I’m going to do that now, and then call it a day. It’s been a very long, but very wonderful day!

Huge thanks to Ryan, one of the co-founders of Missouri Alliance for Freedom for including me!

genocide-chart

 

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The Zelman Partisans

So, as you’ve not doubt figured, I was livid beyond belief when my wonderful JPFO was swallowed by the SAF shark due to the betrayal of Aaron Zelman’s legacy and the group by the foul bob meier.

So what’s a bunch of liberty minded activists and writers to do? We wanted to continue the fight, but realized that there was a better than good chance that a group that endorsed and bragged about helping right a universal background check bill might have a different outlook than we did on gun control and freedom. I mean, it worked out SO well in Germany didn’t it?

But, back to what to do. After we realized we had lost the fight to save JPFO, we didn’t want to let Aaron’s legacy pass into the pages of history. We had become a team, very fast. And you will be delighted to know, a team we remain! And we’ve already gathered some additional partisans to the cause. There is a new group forming. At this point it is excellent articles by the best loved writers at the former JPFO, and some new ones coming on board. The name of the group? The Zelman Partisans. To honor Aaron’s legacy, and because like the partisans in WWII, we will fight from the woods, and from abandoned buildings. We will continue to strike, spread truth, information and stimulate the thought process. We are a small band, that fought a huge group, and while the large group may say there was never a battle for JPFO, we know better, we fought it.

And now we fight from the woods, and abandoned buildings, but we do fight on. The tag line for The Zelman Partisans? Jews. Guns. No Compromise. No Surrender.

We’re working on the Brass Cajones award….join in at http://zelmanpartisans.com/

Be sure to click on “About Us” on the right hand side, or here’s a handy link http://zelmanpartisans.com/?page_id=2

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A Taste of Israel

This coming Sunday is going to be the Second Annual “A Taste of Israel”! The Israel Spirit Committee is bring a bit of Israel to Lone Jack, MO. to Open Range Fellowship.  And that should be a good time! It certainly was last year. You can find us at 204 E. Casey Rd. in Lone Jack MO from 11:30-1600 (4 PM) on Sunday the 21st. Admission is FREE, so we are hoping for a great crowd!

We will again have the very popular section on “Hebrew-God’s Language”. In addition to that will will have a class on Dreidel/Savivon. I’m pretty excited about that since I’m teaching it! It will be my first time to teach a class for Israel Spirit. If you don’t realize the Savivon has political overtones, well it’s because you haven’t sat through my class!

We will also have fabulous food! So, if you didn’t make it to the Ethnic Enrichment Festival and are craving the best Felafel, Hummus and Israeli Salad, not to mention stuffed Dates? Well then, you have another chance! A combination plate with Felafel, pita bread, hummus, Israeli salad and a pickle slice will only set you back $4.00, a hummus plate is $3.00 and stuffed dates for dessert? $1.00……that’s some good bargain on great food!

We will also have the Tikvah team that will be demonstrating Israeli folk dancing and then most happily for me, there will be community dancing! And I have it on VERY good authority (thank you Sue-Ellen) that we will be doing the “Goat Dance” Tayish.

We may have a story telling section too, and of course we will have a history section.

I’ve got a slide show that can run through the whole day.  Well, alright, it might have to repeat a few times, but it’s well over an hour long.

In the hall we will have a “passport” area, where you will be issued a passport upon your arrival. Since your name won’t be in it yet, we have a very nice gentleman who will write your name in it, in Hebrew! We will have an archeology dig for the kids, and Jerusalem Stone in KC is donating some stone and tiles to make the beautiful mosaics that everyone loved last year.

You can peruse the “Did you Know” cards and see how much you did or didn’t know about Israel. But no matter what, you will know more when you are done!

It should be a fun filled day for the whole family. Food, Fellowship and Fun. Does it get any better? Come join us!

 

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JPFO–RIP

My heart (what there is of it, I know with some that is up for debate) is broken. While some will counter I have no heart, I would counter in some cases I have more heart than brains.

 

The battle to save JPFO was one of those cases. Even after we heard the contracts had been signed I kept praying and hoping for a miracle, and emailing the board. I know G-d is perfectly capable of those. When there was a problem for the second time with a signature (a different one each time) I kept praying the board would buy a clue and realize perhaps this takeover was not in the best interest of JPFO. But alas. I was notified yesterday after my shift at my “day job” that it was in fact final.

 

A number of things anger me about this.

 

1) There WAS a viable, VERY viable alternative plan by people who had loved and supported JPFO for a very long time. Some had worked for JPFO for a very long time, some hadn’t. Yes, I was one of the “resistance fighters”. As far as I was concerned, we were fighting back against the forces of evil. Perhaps SAF has done some good, no doubt. However, when they point to KeepandBearArms.com as a triumph of allowing it to remain independent, I shudder. It is a shell of it’s former self. We had financing in place, we had experience, ideas and committed, devoted people in place.

 

The board refused to listen. They made their decision without allowing the group to see one single financial record all the while demanding a “concrete plan”. Really? Cause I’m pretty sure they allowed SAF to see the financial records. Why were we denied the same courtesy? We were in the unenviable position of fighting with two hands tied behind our backs, and yet, we fought on. The board never asked us one single question. One board member whined he never got anything from us. Every time we tried to email him his aggressive spam filters blocked our emails. We would fill out the form Earthlink would send, and get an error message. Yeah. So my dream? That people named Meier will no longer want to name their children Robert. For fear that when they get older they will go by “Bob” and be confused with the man who sold a legend like Aaron Zelman out. That people will begin to use “Bob Meier” like they do “Benedict Arnold” or “Judas Iscariot” or “Judas Goat”. Not that I bear him any ill will. Oh, and like a friend of mine, I agree, a hoard of locust in his backyard would be great too!

 

2) There was on on-line petition, it asked for 500 signatures. We got almost 1,500. They didn’t listen.

 

3) The team of people I would have been working with are legends. People I have admired for years. One I am fortunate enough to know in person. And I treasure that. Two more I will always treasure that I fought alongside in the battle. And they are wise, brave, tough, smart women. The four of us were “all in” for this battle. The other blessing to work with, while he didn’t join in the battle was the Rabbi I had for the length of time I was with JPFO. My Rabbi was known as “The Gun Rabbi”. How perfect.

 

I explained to him why the SAF takeover was bad, in my opinion. For one, universal background checks, which Gottlieb bragged about helping Manchin-Toomey write worked out SO well in Germany for people, right? It’s not like mating a wolf and a dog. It’s more like mating a cheetah and a Chihuahua. Both are fine animals, to be sure. But they don’t belong together. SAF has their place, it’s NOT taking over JPFO.

 

4. I work at a very special place. My boss and my supervisor could both tell something was eating at me big time. Part of it was dropping weight. Part of it was I had about 2 hours sleep last night before working a 12 hour shift today. I can’t believe I made it through. I couldn’t sleep last night because of the heat, and because this column was demanding to be written. I actually figured I’d write it tomorrow morning, but I didn’t want to spend another sleepless night.

 

So when I told them what had happened, at first I had to clarify. Yes, I was sad to lose the position, but more than that, I explained, JPFO was the last STRONG Second Amendment organization. While others may become shooting clubs, which are great, but that’s NOT what we were about. WE were about education, about recalibrating freedom meters. About explaining WHY things like universal background checks stink. I explained that JPFO, NEVER shut up, NEVER backed down, NEVER backed off and NEVER compromised in the case of freedom. Both of them kind of laughed and looked at me and said, something to the effect of “no wonder you fit it, and they would want you for Public Relations. That is you to the core”. And it is. Even still. Which brings me to my next angry point.

 

5. Every person I’ve explained that it’s the lose of JPFO that is upsetting me. There are people that won’t know any better because there isn’t such a group. These people have all had a similar comment. Something along the lines of “So, when are the group of you going to start another group that will stand in the gap”. CRAP, I say that in Hebrew too if you’d like. Along with a few other useful words I’ve picked up during this battle. I really am not even sure how to go about that, nor am I sure if they would be interested. I have an idea where we might be able to pick up a few more writers with similar mindsets. But I’m tired. I’m so very tired. I just feel wrung out. I want to crawl in a hole and pull it in over me. Like Scarlett O’Hara, I don’t want to think about founding another group tonight. Or this weekend. I don’t want to be challenged by everyone who knows me to rise to the challenge. My boss told me that sometimes, when these things happen, it is because G-d had something else in mind. That he kind of thought perhaps I was being pushed to do something along those line. I just want to be plied with chocolate and Israeli coffee. Perhaps even at the same time.

 

6. They are right. All of them. I don’t know what G-d wants me to do about this. I fought as long and hard as I could, and I still feel he wanted me to do that. And I KNOW my boss is right. G-d can absolutely take this situation and make something good of it. I don’t know what that is right now, but I know he can.

 

So, tomorrow I will get up and finally finish cleaning my house. I need some peaceful, serene surroundings. About a week ago I was begging to go to the Gaza strip to get just that. Yeah, that bad. Then if I can get the house finally a bit better, I will go back to trying to work with my horse. My horse loves me and has missed me. He told me so. G-d has put blessings in my life. I need to remember that. And when I am stronger, and recovered, and appropriately caffeinated with my beloved Israeli coffee, I will ask the others to join me in surveying the wreckage and see if they are interested in taking the resistance fight to the forest and continue the battle in another form. Because the evil never stops, and good people must rise up, as best we can, to battle it.

 

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Here’s some opinions on the takeover:

http://www.backwoodshome.com/blogs/ClaireWolfe/2014/09/04/the-sellout-is-now-complete/

http://blog.kentforliberty.com/2014/09/so-long-jpfo-and-thanks-for-memories.html

http://bussjaeger.blog.com/2014/09/04/second-amendment-foundation-to-begin-destruction-of-jpfo/

 

A Resistance State of Mind

I admit, I need to make time to write about Masada. But as I was prowling the JPFO website I came across a page dedicated to the Warsaw Ghetto Uprising. You know, the usual kind of stuff you find on the other Second Amendment groups pages.

They knew they weren’t going to win. They fought on anyway because it was the right thing to do. Some battles are worth having, because some things matter that much. Freedom, to live where and how you would, to worship, to speak, to peaceable assemble, to write and say what is on your mind and to keep the things that ensure those G-d given rights. Those things would be guns. Of course in this day an age, only certain groups have those “permissions”. Those of Judeo-Christian values, maybe not so much. In this day and age of the nanny state do you have the freedom to eat bacon or pink cookies as you choose?

How did they wind up in the Warsaw Ghetto?

I went to a lecture Wednesday on Females in the Fatherland. Did you know in the 1930s Germany they had the largest Feminist movement in the world? And yet the Reich had no leadership roles for women, women were basically baby factories (much like modern day Islam) and the Reich (much like modern day Islam) expected women to be subservient to men and to act for the benefit of others. What self respecting woman in her right mind would want her daughters to grow up that way?Turns out, tons of them. Women CHOSE to vote for the tyrant hitler (no, I did NOT mean to capitalize his name). They CHOSE to condemn their children both boys and girls to growing up under tyranny. Why? Because of the 1920s, 1930s German versions of MSNBC, CNN and basically all the mainstream media outlets of the day. Posters, pictures, and newspaper articles won over the weak minded sheeple and the voted for hitler in DROVES! I have no clue if they got their free “hitlerphone” or “freestuff” or not.

But I guess I just feel like thinking about those long ago resistance fighters, the JFO. Yep, the Jewish Fighting Organization.

 

 

This is the full text of the Declaration of the JFO that is talked about in the video. Yes, in English.

 Poles, Citizens, Freedom’s Soldiers.

Amidst the din of artillery with which the German army is firing into our houses, into the
homes of our mothers, children and wives;
Amidst the rattle of the machine guns which we are capturing while battling cowardly
gendarmes and SS-men
Amidst the smoke of fires and the dust of the blood of the murdered Warsaw Ghetto – we –
the prisoners of the Ghetto – send you our brotherly and cordial greetings.
We know that in heartfelt pain and tears of sympathy, that with admiration and fear for
the outcome of this battle you are watching the war that for many days now we are fighting
with the merciless occupiers.
But know also that each threshold in the Ghetto is a bastion and will remain so, that
though we may all perish in the battle but we will not surrender, that like you we are
gasping for revenge and punishment for all the criminal acts of our common enemy.
The fight is on for your and our F r e e d o m.
For your and our – human, societal, national – honor and dignity.
We shall avenge the crimes of Oświencim, Treblika, Belz, Majdanek.
Long live the brotherhood of blood and arms of Fighting Poland!
Long live F r e e d o m!
Death to the torturers and tormentors!
Long live the battle to the death with the occupiers!

 

THE JEWISH FIGHTING ORGANIZATION

Because some of them made it out alive some things survived. The stories of what they went through, the coping mechanisms they used, the resistance methods they used, the history, the culture, the legacy, and some lives. They went on, had wives, husbands and children. In the end they defeated the evil that would have destroyed them all. Because they lived. Not as slaves, as free people.

Some fights are worth having.

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In Praise of an Uncompromising Bastard

There is nothing I can write that will rival, or even equal what my fellow JPFO writer has published for her final alert for JPFO. The legendary Claire Wolfe has done a column in honor of and a tribute to Aaron Zelman.  He was the founder of JPFO and they worked together on Rebel Fire.

They are both one of a kind. I’m privileged to have talked to Aaron on the phone several time. I’m more honored he knew who I was when I called.

And now I exchange emails with Claire Wolfe, because of Aaron. I’ve been privileged to fight along side Claire in the battle to save JPFO, to maintain the legacy that Aaron left. To keep it from being squandered by foolish short sighted men.

My heart is just breaking. IF JPFO goes down, there is no place left for people like me. People who want freedom without compromise. What other group is as honest with their members? I can’t think of one either.

Some of us have been praying all along. I know that G-d is perfectly capable of changing hearts and mind of people. If you feel so inclined, would you too, pray for JPFO to survive, as Aaron intended it. As he founded it, worked for it and left it?

As for me? I know G-d has a path, and I will do my best to follow it. But this is a job I would dearly have loved. To be Public Relations Director for a group with JPFO’s “Brass Cajones”. If you didn’t read yesterday’s post, that’s one of the awards JPFO has garnered.

For right now, there is not enough Sweet Tea and okra in the world to drown my sorrow.

Please, read the incredible Claire Wolfe’s post on “In Praise of an Uncompromising Bastard”. You will understand what there is at stake, what we are losing and why I am inconsolable.

http://jpfo.org/articles-assd04/wolfe-in-praise-of-aaron.htm

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JPFO betrayed by ONE or TWO Board members! Yep!

 

Shamelessly swiped from Claire Wolfe.

Shamelessly swiped from Claire Wolfe.

 

Well, this stinks to high heaven.  Worse than roadkill. Make sure you click on the media player. It’s the perfect song to go along with this post. It comes from the JPFO “Freedom Music Page”.

Online Petition

JPFO, Jews for the Preservation of Firearm Ownership, has wandered in the desert since it’s founder Aaron Zelman died.  Aaron founded JPFO in 1989 and was an absolute fighter for freedom. He did not believe in compromise of freedom, liberty or gun rights. JPFO has produced movies, pamphlets and books all aimed at educating people about freedom and how to effectively fight for freedom. He would not accept smoky back room deals that would betray members and their trust of the organization. There is a reason that JPFO had earned the reputation as a fearless, uncompromising and fierce defender of the Second Amendment. JPFO has won numerous awards for the material it has produced including, but not limited to:in 2000 – Brass Roots, Brass Cajones Award. The group raked in several other awards for the materials it turned out. But I work for a organization that won the Brass Cajones award. There is a reason for that.

I would remind you that extremism in the defense of liberty is no vice! And let me remind you also that moderation in the pursuit of justice is no virtue!”~~Barry Goldwater

So, with all this in mind, I’m going to post some of Claire Wolfe’s blog, she has done an excellent summary of what is going on. As much as we know. I first found out about this last week on Thursday when Deb and I were working on the Israeli booths. The team of “resistance fighters” began forming that night. I’ve only been PR Director since the first part of August, and I truly looked forward to that job as it’s a group I believe in so whole heartedly. I won’t give the names of the other two fighters, but we join the legendary Claire Wolfe in fighting back against the forces of evil. And evil it is.

According to this article by David Codrea, whom I respect immensely, http://www.examiner.com/article/announced-takeover-of-jewish-gun-group-provokes-controversy

JPFO approached SAF. Well, at least ONE board member of JPFO approached SAF. In the article David quotes Gottlieb as saying SAF had absorbed KeepandBearArms.com and kept it running as it was before. That is a bat rabid lie. ANYONE who knows what KeepandBearArms was before knows it is a bat rabid lie.

This is a FaceBook exchange on the KeepandBearArms fiasco:

Former KeepAndBearArms Insider: KeepAndBearArms.com is nothing like it was before the SAF takeover.

The original writers were all hard line, “no compromise” firebrands. So it attracted that kind of stalwart.

Now it’s vanilla by comparison, with a small fraction of the reach and influence.

A similar motivation was at play: financial dire straits and raw fatigue.

Hindsight is 20/20. Shoulda coulda woulda frustration has plagued me for a decade.

JPFO friend: So having read Claire’s blog, what would your advice be?

Former KeepAndBearArms Insider: Her general idea of a member/owner group that keeps JPFO real and honors Aaron is essential.

Selling to SAF is going to cost JPFO’s identity. The word “merger” is disingenuous. “Absorption and dilution” are more like it.

At some point, after it’s done, current JPFO leaders won’t even be able to get Gottlieb on the phone — let alone get their voices out to JPFO members.

Trust me. I know.

Here is Claire’s post on this in it’s entirety. http://www.backwoodshome.com/blogs/ClaireWolfe/2014/08/22/sellout-jpfo-to-be-handed-off-to-saf/

Initially it appeared that SAF might want to keep some of the JPFO team intact and I was asked if I would write for SAF. I said maybe. Having been in a group that chose to censor the truth rather than to be honest with it’s membership before I was edgy about the prospect. After a few days we found out it was the same board member that had approached SAF to betray us that wanted to know. SAF never had any intention it seems of preserving JPFO, as JPFO. Rather they want the mailing list, the list of members, inventory and best of all the respectability and “chops” that JPFO has EARNED by not COMPROMISING on freedom. As opposed to Gottlieb who goes along with Barak Obama, Manchin and Toomy that Universal Background Checks are a good deal. SAF will dismember JPFO in more ways than one.

Understand this, there is a STRONG plan in place to save JPFO, we have members of the resistance that will step up as board members, and G-d knows, they need to be replaced. Well, maybe not Doug. Doug is a very good boss, and has done an amazing job of pulling JPFO back up after Aaron died, but the other two? I mean, who betrays a group to it’s enemy? We have financial backing. So WHY would the board choose to give a group like JPFO away to it’s enemy rather than let control be assumed by people that obviously love it and are fighting as hard as they can to save it. A question certainly worth asking isn’t it?

Now back to Claire:

Don’t threaten, yell, or be profane (not that you would, anyhow). But tell them what JPFO really is to you — not just some disposable appendage of Gottlieb’s fundraising factory.

Tell them whatever is true for you. But if one of those truths is that you have supported a strong, hardcore, independent JPFO and you want no other kind, tell them that.

If you admired Aaron and consider the planned merger a betrayal of his life’s work, tell them that.

If you want your donations back because you now believe that you gave under false pretenses, tell them that.

If you want them to halt the SAF merger and give our alternative plan a fair hearing, tell them that.

If you want them to halt the SAF merger but do something else besides hear our plan, tell them that. I am not trying to push our particular plan. I’m telling you it’s the only active alternative to the SAF sellout, and it’s a good one, and it’s by dedicated JPFO people, and the board acts like it’s not even there. But if something even better could keep JPFO independent I’d be all for it and I think others who care about JPFO would agree.

Tell the board members as nicely and firmly as you can what they’re doing to your JPFO and what you think or realistically plan to do in response.

Ask them if they really want their own legacy to be “the men who sold out Aaron Zelman for a few shekels” or “the men who were too weak even to sustain what a giant built for them.”

Remember, I said Doug is a very good boss! He is not the problem, but he does need to know what you think. His email address is Doug Schuett —jpfoscty@att.net

Then we have:

Senior Board Member
Bruce Bell — boo3@ix.netcom.com

And lastly, do some people just make you think of Judas? You know, like a Judas Goat? Or maybe Judas Iscariot, which is where the term Judas Goat came from. In the end he sure didn’t enjoy the 30 pieces of silver he gained for the betrayal of Jesus did he. Hanged himself in regret for the betrayal as I recall. So perhaps Judas Iscariot had a conscience, too little and too late. Which is what it will be if this merger goes through. Too little, too late. JPFO, as it really is will be gone. Betrayed by people that wouldn’t allow it to be saved by people that really love it. HOW ON EARTH can you work with a man like Aaron Zelman, who loved freedom and the Second Amendment so fiercely and then CHOOSE to betray JPFO to a group like SAF who supports Universal Background Checks? I mean REALLY, they worked out SO flippin’ well for the Jews, Christians, Gypsies and Political dissenters in the 30s and 40s in Germany didn’t it? And if they don’t understand that I can recommend a GREAT book called Gun Control-Gateway to Tyranny. It’s available from a freedom loving group called JPFO, or perhaps taking a peek at the JPFO Genocide chart. If you have ANY doubts about what the end game is, go back and read my column on “Yad Vashem“. That should clear it right up.

Oh, I’m sorry, did I travel far afield? That brings us to our last board member.

Executive Board Director
Robert (Bob) Meier — bob@rhmeier.com

So, sign the petition Online Petition, email the board. And pray. Because this IS a spiritual battle. Believe it. When innocent people are being set up to be at the mercy of thugs and tyrants it is always a spiritual battle. When strong honest people are being betrayed it is a spiritual battle. G-d is perfectly capable of changing hearts and minds, he is also capable of making roads where none exist. But understand this clearly. The board to this moment has NOT acknowledged our counter offer. I confess it, at this point I’d be more in favor of a Hellfire missile. I’m beyond ticked! Perhaps SAF has done some good things, and perhaps it has it’s place. But that place is NOT taking over JPFO!

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Israel Spirit at Ethnic Festival

Well, I AM having a blast! Despite the fact it rained on Friday, which we were so busy I didn’t really notice as the crowd just kept coming. Good friends came by to say “Hi”, and they brought their most adorable “Vikings in Training”. I chopped cucumbers for the Israeli salad. In retrospect, I might have been a bad choice. I had been frustrated earlier in the day and by the time Erin came to check on me she just kind of stared at the cucumber minces. “Um, are we doing them extra fine this year?” “No, are they too small? I’m really enjoying this!” “Um, well, they are pretty small”. I kind of think she was deciding if they discernible as cucumber. So I started chopping them bigger and it does go much quicker. From there I proceeded to do food plate prep. Now this is a ton of fun for me. The team member standing out front who does a super job of pulling in the crowd is the “Force of Nature”. The “Force of Nature” greatly enjoys yelling at me and asking “Why is this not ready, they have been waiting too long”. The first year this routine started I had to ask another Israeli what I could yell back at him. Things have progressed nicely and having worked on learning Hebrew I now have more than one choice of things I can yell back at him. Why yes, I do greatly enjoy myself! Besides, I really do like to make the plates of food look pretty. Which is probably why I so enjoyed decorating the craft booth. Bless her heart, Deb trusted me to decorate the craft booth, she supplied me with some awesome decorations, a ladder, some awesome nylon string rope, and turned me loose. I think it came out pretty!

The Israel Spirit Banner for the craft booth

The Israel Spirit Banner for the craft booth

 

The very pretty Seven Species streamer in place.

The very pretty Seven Species streamer in place.

 

Can you see the pretty silver and blue Star of David fountain?

Can you see the pretty silver and blue Star of David fountain?

So today was the Parade of Flags. I am VERY excited. I get to be one of the two people from the Israeli group and Jeannie and I will be in the Parade. I get to carry the Israeli Flag! I am almost beside myself with excitement. The morning starts out with Deb and I replacing the white table clothes on the work tables, and then we need to get one under the now non-functional Frozen coffee machine. That sucker is HEAVY! We decide to put the folded up cloth under one leg at a time. And that’s when the train came off the tracks. I inadvertently hit the dispenser arm, and it dispensed some of the left over coffee we couldn’t get drained out. On me, and my white Israel Spirit committee t-shirt. We persevered. And I managed to lay open a part of my palm. It would NOT quit bleeding. I knew it hurt, I didn’t know I was cut till I looked down and there was a fair amount of blood. I just couldn’t get it to quit with pressure. Deb finally called the EMT squad that resides at the festival. They show up, greeeeaaaat. It’s the EMT I was joking with in the kitchen the day before. He came in for trash bags and was probably looking at my JPFO baseball cap. I jokingly said “Oh, you’re too early, I’ve only been chopping for 3 minutes”. So at this point I’m refusing medical attention, I don’t need it, I’m fine. Except it won’t quit bleeding and Deb can’t spare me to do non-food things. It HAS to quit for me to be of any use. They clean it up and put super glue on it as I’ve flat refused stitches. I ADORE durabond. That stuff lasted all day, I changed gloves many time, chopped more cucumbers, fried felafel, and pretty much did anything needed and I was just fine. Durabond rocks. But don’t break the dispenser pen till just as you are ready to apply it. By the time the Parade of Flags has rolled around Deb & I have traded T-shirts because no one including me wants me representing Israel looking like the coffee monster wearing it instead of drinking it. I follow Jeannie’s lead, she is a veteran of the Parade of flags, and she generously allows me to carry the flag, she carries the banner identifying us as Israel. We get our flag and get in the alphabetical line up. Israel comes behind Ireland! I’m so excited, I ask the darling fellow representing Ireland if he will take a picture of me, Jeannie and the flag. He obliges with two.

Israeli Flag

Jeannie and Sybil with the proudly flying Israeli Flag.

We then had the most interesting discussion on Ireland and Israel. He was a bit impressed I had traveled in Ireland alone during “the troubles”. He said he sure wouldn’t want to go to Israel now, I said I’d go back in a heartbeat under the right circumstances. He seems astonished so many Americans don’t understand Israel is defending herself, nor do the know that Christians as well as Jews and even other Muslims are being slaughtered by a group the state department has not declared terrorists. Probably too busy looking for conservative gun owners I guess. The parade finally commences. The feeling of carrying the Israeli flag is unbelievable and indescribable. I don’t know if it’s because I was there not long ago, the emotional tie, or what. But I almost cried. That doesn’t happen. Then each group gets up on stage and welcomes the crowd. Jeannie did the honors so beautifully. I was just so happy to hold the flag. I had been concerned, as had others that there could be trouble for us. That was originally part of the reason I asked Deb to let me go with Jeannie. Jeannie is a very nice lady, I like her a lot. If there was trouble, I’m not. But to my great delight the crowd applauded loudly and long for Israel. I finished up the day by chopping more cucumbers and eating a felafel sandwich. I know, it’s kind of astonishing they still trust me with sharp implements isn’t it?

 

What a fabulous day! And one more to go! Tomorrow the Tikvah dancers preform and they end their performance with community dancing!! Yippeee ki yayyy! I’m really lousy at it, they let me anyway! And I love them for it!!

 

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Ethnic Enrichment Festival Countdown

Yes indeedy! Ethnic Enrichment Festival is upon us! I spent Tuesday learning to make Felafel. Yes, I had a blast. This is a team of people I’ve worked with for some time. My friend Deb for six years has managed to put up with me helping in the kitchen at the Jewish Community Center. Today was Hummus day, which is how I originally got involved. I wanted to learn to make hummus. What is mildly amusing about this is several times I am probably the worst cook in the kitchen. Now, don’t get me wrong, no one has ever died from eating anything I’ve made. And somethings I make very, very beautifully. But when I’m sharing the kitchen with people like Deb, Nissim and Leah the reason I’m good is I do exactly as they tell me, all the time. I hope none of them just fell out of their chair laughing. OH I DO TOO, now stop it! You’re going to hurt yourselves if you keep it up.

After Deb and I finished up in the kitchen we headed out the park to scope out our booth for food and our half booth for crafts. Guess who gets to decorate that one? Yepper! I do have a few ideas. I wish I had a stuffed parrot! While swilling sweet tea great plans came together, and later today I get to implement them.

So, come on out and share in the adventure of traveling the world via Swope Park. This is the 35th Anniversary of the Ethnic Enrichment Festival, when you come through the round about on Meyer Blvd. and enter the park you will see the tents on your left, parking is in the field. You’ll see the cars.

The parade of Flags is at 1600, 4 PM on Saturday. I know the people carrying the Israeli Flag very well.

So, what to eat? Well, felafel is a little round ball, deep fried. This stuff is fabulous. I couldn’t get enough of it in Israel. Ours is wonderful, which is what happens when you have people like we do in the kitchen making it. They know what it’s suppose to be and how to get it there. If you like kind of spicy sausage you will like this. There is no meat in it, so vegetarians can enjoy it as well. Hummus is a paste I suppose you could say. It is made from chickpeas and tahini, with vegetables and spices blended in. I am convinced well made hummus is a gift from G-d. I really like hummus, and ours is that good. We will also have tahini sauce to put on top of the felafel and the plates are always very pretty. Ok, I might have something to do with that. We have dill pickles on a stick, GIANT macaroons that may sold out by Saturday, they have been before. Actually, they’ve been sold out by Friday night before.

This year for the first time we will have Isracinno. This project has been in the works for a year. If you can get Henry to stop dancing or playing music you can ask him. We even had coffee taste offs to get it just right. Coffee taste offs are a total blast. Ours will be like no one else’s, and ours will be better.

 באח Betach!

Tikvah will take the stage at 1630, 4:30 on Sunday and they end with community dancing. Which means wear your dancin’ shoes! Anyone can join in the last dance! I’ve been known to in the past, not well, but they put up with me anyway. And how I love them for it. All of them. Atem Havareem sheli. They are my friends.

Come on out to Ethnic Festival, they’ll become your friends too!

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