Thoughts and observations on the mass media and its affect on our youth.
Wandering through the English urban wasteland I observe two young girls standing on the corner of the street, one is slim the other a little “rounder” both have bleached blonde hair, short skirts and leggings hoods up and expensive looking handbags hanging from their arms. One held a phone up to her ear where an assortment of nauseatingly shallow songs blared forth providing some form of entertainment while they stood there waiting for whatever reason.
I had recognized the song, one of the 10 or so the radio would repeat all day every day at work by an “artist” called “pit-bull” Nothing new the lyrics where typically shallow and soulless something about forgetting your boyfriend to go with him (pitt-bull) to a hotel for a quick shag.
Great. : \
I considered stopping and striking up a conversation with the girls I could stop and ask if they had a cigarette (even though I don’t smoke anymore). I know one of them went to the same school as me right before I finished and I could use this to start up a conversation, eventually leading to me commenting on the music and asking how they could listen to something that degrades them, that tells them they are little more then meat to have sex with and cast away like nothing. I would do it in a way they could understand without sounding like a “moaning” parent.
And maybe a year ago I would have done, before in the past I had gotten talking to strangers my age at bus stops and on trains and come away with a good feeling like I had given the person left behind something to think about.
Who was I kidding, how can a 5 to 10 minute conversation stand up to 24 hours a day of main stream media brain numbing. Are they going to remember our little conversation when they see half naked lady gaga gyrating and emulating sex through her dancing, or when some rapper tells them how much he wants to ***k them on “da dayannce flo”?
No, sadly the memory of a meaning full conversation with someone who is concerned for them is drowned out under the crushing march of the global idiot culture.
You see these young girls idolising groups like JLS (the black/mixed race rnb group) from the x factor (a whole other can of worms) couldn’t be more perfect for the media bosses and globalist pigs that push them onto our generation. The system sells these girls who age from 9 to 19 these 4 “cool” “trendy” (whatever) black guys who dance around and pose with their shirts off and promise them “love” and “commitment”. And these girls buy right into it believing every word and message open and subliminal they push.
A short look at mixed race relations quickly tells a different story which 3 or 4 times out of 5 ends with young (usually blonde) white girl, one or two black babies, and “cool” “loving” “committed” daddy who promised naïve girl he’d “treat her rite” is nowhere to be seen.
Of course a rapper could be perfectly honest with his intentions and still they would buy his music and idolize him.
Basically the creeps who push this stuff don’t care what they sell and who they sell it too. Whether its sex to pre teen girls or drugs and guns to school kids as long as it’s making money and pumping the message and the party line there is no low they won’t sink too.
Imagine every bit of media, every TV show, every music video, and every billboard and imagine stripping all the bullshit away and just seeing the propaganda and the product underneath it.
BUY THIS….
DRESS LIKE THIS…
BEHAVE LIKE THIS…
PARTY LIKE THIS….
CONFORM TO THIS…
IGNORE REAL ISSUES..
OBEY…
It’s all a trick of the mind the power of conformity and a bloated corrupt system of music, radio, television, movies and now video games used against us. Pushing the envelope and setting trends one revolution that once shocked and horrified us becomes the accepted norm as the next shock revolution is set into place.
Such displays of violence, degradation, moral and spiritual corruption that once caused us great alarm and disgust now nest un-opposed at the very foundations of our society. Desensitized to things we should not HAVE to see we accept our eroding world as we accept our eroding souls choosing to indulge in all the distractions on offer to us rather then ask ourselves, why?
Like Prometheus we only heal to suffer again.
"Why do we worship greed?"
