Sunday, September 7, 2008

Good Australian Muslims

Good Australian Muslims


Further to
Irrational Animal Lovers, no one have to kiss a dog or pig as suggested by some shock jocks here recently.


Should anyone wish to kiss dogs or pigs then they can go ahead and make their day without lecturing others or suggesting who to kiss, when and how. Because such dribbles are derived from naked racism and sectarianism. Most importantly, their suggestions are lacking any logic or foundation whatsoever.

Sunday, July 13, 2008

The MDR Syndrome (The Mother and Daughter Rape Syndrome)

The MDR Syndrome (The Mother and Daughter Rape Syndrome)




KISS (Keep It Simple and Stupid):

The MDR Syndrome: People who love to rape their own mothers or daughters for the satisfaction of their mistress called Israel are considered to be suffering from the MDR Syndrome.



A Snap Shot:
After 9/11 they lied more than 935 times.
More than 4000 Americans died in Iraq.
More than 40 000 Americans are worse than dead.
More than 500 000 Americans are suffering from many dreadful sicknesses due to Iraqi tour of duty.
Not to mention other collateral damages to Americans, millions of Iraqis and other members of this planet!



Why:
Because these “Un-American” Americans have been using USA as their attack dog for Israel and in reality they are revealing themselves! Unfortunately, media outlets of America do not see a tree in a forest or a drop of water in an ocean!!



Undeniable Facts:
Iraq Was Invaded to Secure Israel and Israeli security guard Dick Cheney confessed that Iraq pullout would hurt Israel.Israelis control America! As a result the USA misused and abused veto power and the extent of the blind folded illegal and immoral American support resulted in A list of UN Resolutions against "Israel". Ultimately, Israel's lawlessness made the UNO virtually useless and unworkable.
The MDR Syndrome: People who love to rape their own mothers or daughters for the satisfaction of their mistress called Israel are considered to be suffering from the MDR Syndrome.
Americans has been earning hate and condemnation for Israel and now they are embracing the newly recognised MDR Syndrome! Do you know why?

Now the Americans are allowing Israel to use Iraqi soil to nuke Iran!! What a bloody madness!? I think only people who are suffering from the MDR Syndrome are capable of this kind of insanity.

The Enemy of Mankind is Israel, Why do we have to suffer for Zionist Israel?, Why the hell we are tolerating this terrorist state? and We Got the Right to Punish Israel; the article below supports the fact that the whole world earned the right to eliminate this terrorist state called Israel. They are a threat to world peace and enemy of mankind.

Thursday, May 8, 2008

Crazy Faruque

Crazy Faruque


4 of my blogs regarding ANZAC were blocked due to complaints made by the ignoramus and they were lifted within 48 hours. A few of my blogs were blocked due to the pressure exerted by the then Australian Prime Minister and Attorney General’s office. Those blogs too, were back online within 48 hours. Would you believe, they use these types of tricks to avoid proper debate or discussion!

Then again, the Nazi Zionists do not like a fair debate or discussions! That’s why under the guise of art they insult Jesus (PBUH) and in the name of free speech they insult Muhammad (PBUH). However, you won’t see Piss Moses (PBUH) under the guise of free speech or art! I am sure one can detect the hypocrisy and double standard here as well as reasons and grounds for the urgency of gas chambers.

The friend in question is very tested and trusted one. He fought for justice, human rights, democracy, equal rights, land right etc. etc. for along time. The Zionists conspired against him in many many times. He is also author of couple of books. Long time ago he said, “do you mind to tone down a bit because western peoples are bombarded with the Zionist propaganda and your simple logics and arguments in support of the Palestinians will hit them like bullets and you will loose your audiences”! He also said, “you see the victims are terrorist here and the terrorist are victims for too long”.

My response to him was, “your diplomacy, slowly slowly catching monkey, western sensitivity gave us noting and now I am going to use my own style”.

According to
Australian Values former Prime Minister John Howard conspired The Strip Search of New Zealand Prime Minister Helen Clerk to make Israel happy and Legs are Open for Business again shows that Australian politicians will do anything for Israel.

Again, you see Muslim and Arab bashings are the most popular sports in the town. For an example people like
Bat Yeor, Melanie Phillips, Prof. Raphael Israeli and many more Zionists/"Jews/Israelis are borrowing entire chapters and verses from Adolph Hitler's Mein Kampf against Arabs and Muslims and then they express their astonishment in German Poll Support Nazi Rule! A commotion like Greek Historian sentenced for 'Holocaust' denial does not attract the fundamental question of free speech like the previous one!

You may deny the existence of the
Gas Chamber Bound Jews and Zionist Terror Gang. However, you can’t ignore Do You Know Musa?. A hate merchant like Daniel Pipes have been inciting against Muslim and Arabs under the guise of Islam is Incompatible with Democracy. However, when I produced "Ugly Judaism Is Incompatible With Any Religion and Zionism Is Incompatible With Any Civilised Society they got very upset. ‘Free speech’ and ‘art’ went outside the window! They are doing me a Mel Gibson’s Oscar snub. A few media outlets are denying me time now.

They are poisoning minds of my friends and Palestinians similar to
Do You Know Musa?! They are falsely propagating, “Faruque is crazy because he justifies Hitler’s Holocaust and he denies the holocaust”!

Well I say
Israeli Holocaust, Holocaust continuum and The Iron Wall warrant Middle East Formula for Peace.


Iraq Was Invaded to Secure Israel and Iraq pullout would hurt Israel once again prove Israelis control America.


Palestinian Holocaust in the Holy Land, Masochist American Slaves, The Brutal Zionist Role in the Holocaust, The Iron Wall, The New Weapons of Mass Destruction, The Sacred Cow, THE POLITICS OF MUSLIM AND ARAB BASHING and Jews plan to suppress ideas THEY hate prove beyond reasonable doubt that they are not good people. They do not like peace and they refuse to follow cherished values known to mankind.

By the same time I ‘l ask my Palestinian friends to ask good propaganda merchant Israelis about the followings:
Zionism is worse than Nazism. Yet, some Marrickville Councilors and staffs are muzzled by the Zionist forces. They do not tolerate any creative and tasty stickers like “Free Palestine”, “Stop Genocide in Iraq” or “Stop Bush”! However, they are very tolerant of commercial stickers and posters, even though many of them are causing environmental, visual and moral pollution!

I suppose these people love to support the existence of a “gaming reserve” like the occupied Palestine where the Zionist forces have imprisoned millions of women and children and murdering them at any time with anything including F18s, Apache helicopters, tanks, machine guns, starvation, frustration, suffocation, ….. Possibly, they have been doing so to take revenge of the European atrocities towards their ancestors in the past despite the fact that the poor Arabs and Muslims used to protect them!

I also wonder what type of sane people would support genocide in any countries of the world and welcome a TERRROIST leader like George Bush?

Finally allow me to say, please pay attention and stop the slow motion Israeli Holocaust in Palestine now before terrorising us with that ‘milking cow’ called holocaust.

Remember, in the name of making peace they are aiding and abetting civil wars inside and outside occupied Palestine. So, don’t let them to poison your mind.


--- In freeamericanow@yahoogroups.com, "union_faruque" wrote:Re: My posts related to ANZAC are under threat!

Don't worry bruce and don't try to take advantage of a very intelligent and philosophical discussion amongst friends if you like. I am going to write about my tested and trusted friend as well as Palestinian tonight. However, I won't forget to ask some help from my new friend
skankthumper2bc on how to end the blockade?

--- In freeamericanow@yahoogroups.com, "bruceksim" wrote:
Re: My posts related to ANZAC are under threat!
You have no friends!!! The Palestine committee sounds OK to me!!Cheers Bruce
--- In freeamericanow@yahoogroups.com, "union_faruque" wrote:
Re: My posts related to ANZAC are under threat!
Radio 2GB and 2UE are not answering my calls for the last two weeks!
I also received a message from a tested and trusted friend. The message says, "Palestine Committee do not like you. They say you are crazy. Particularly when you define the Jewish genocide by Nazi crims as a good thing."
--- In freeamericanow@yahoogroups.com, "mmalamgir80" wrote:
Re: My posts related to ANZAC are under threat!

May I say victory to peoples' power! Four of Faruque's blogs were blocked earlier due to "`brute democracy". All of them are unblocked now.


--- In freeamericanow@ yahoogroups. com, "Sanjay" wrote:
Re: [freeamericanow] Re: My posts related to ANZAC are under threat!
Taxi,
In addition to your own blogs, can you mark a copy of your such posts to my one also. it will come under your name and will be available in case blogger resorts to some antics.The email is s.pandey.india.devil@...This is the blog of which you and grandma are co-authors.
Sanjay Pandey
BangaloreKarnatakaIndia
--- On Thu, 1/5/08, union_faruque wrote:
From: union_faruque Subject: [freeamericanow] Re: My posts related to ANZAC are under threat!To: freeamericanow@yahoogroups.comDate: Thursday, 1 May, 2008, 10:14 AM

Poems and other materials in my blogs are lawfully published in Australia as book format, used in debates and discussions including graduate and post graduate studies and so on. Substance of my blog usually provokes `ignoramus' who love to hide behind false patriotism. However, a good publicity of this type of idiotic attacks can assist us to tell the truth and do some community good. Thanks for your support
Jodie.



--- In freeamericanow@ yahoogroups. com, "Jodie" wrote:
Re: My posts related to ANZAC are under threat!

Taxi, thanks for your post. That is the sound of silence. Sometimes its hollow nature can be deafening.
Jodie



--- In freeamericanow@ yahoogroups. com, "union_faruque" wrote:
Re: My posts related to ANZAC are under threat!

Thanks for your support. Only I as the owner of those blogs can request the unlock review. I posted this info to show the hollow nature of their stand point! Instead of debate they like to silence. How weak and pathetic they are!



--- In freeamericanow@ yahoogroups. com, "Jodie" wrote:
Re: My posts related to ANZAC are under threat!
Taxi,I clicked request unlock review, and it would not open.Jodie


--- In freeamericanow@ yahoogroups. com, "union_faruque" wrote:Re: My posts related to ANZAC are under threat!

My posts related to ANZAC are under threat! Where is the free speech and spirit?

They are debating these posts and that's fair enough. But, why the hell the bull dozer of censorship and silencing the truth are at work?


Should you wish to visit my blogs regarding ANZAC, you may find some strange messages like this one!
4 Posts, last published on Apr 26, 2008


This blog has been locked and unpublished due to possible Blogger

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This blog will be deleted within 20 days unless you request a review.

Request Unlock Review

Saturday, April 26, 2008

CAPTAIN LALOR

CAPTAIN LALOR

Captain Lalor,
Haven’t you lost your way?
what are you doing here,
four hundred yards
from the peak of Chunuk Bair?

Peter Lalor's sword by your side,
your grandfather's pride;
what are you doing here
four hundred yards
from the peak of Chunuk Bair?
the 26th April, 1915, far from
your farm in Victoria, so green?


Captain Lalor,
haven't you lost your way?
what are you doing here?
your eyes filming,
your fingers unlacing
from the handle
of Peter Lalor’s sword,
so carefully balanced and restored,
your spent cartridges all around,
your four mates lying,
without a sound,
Captain Lalor,
what are you doing here?
four hundred yardsfrom the peak of Chunuk Bair?

From the book 'The Bastard Who Squashed the Grapes in Me Bag' 1991, by Denis Kevans.

THEY'RE OURS

THEY'RE OURS


My uncle was a soldier in the battlefields of France,
His mates were blown to pieces in a hundred yard advance,

When caught between the trenches, and the shells were lobbing round,
They'd roll a smoke, and listen, they'd say as they ducked down ...

Don't worry, old mate, they're ours,
Don't worry, they'd laugh, they're ours,
As the shells were lobbing round,
They would say as they ducked down...
Don't worry, old mate, they're ours.

At Pozieres, my grandfather, put wounded on his back,
And staggered, in a foxtrot, wobbling down the duckboard track,
As they lumped their mates along, trying desperately for time,
This is what they sang when the shells commenced to whine...

Don't worry, old mate, they're ours,
Don't worry, they'd laugh, they're ours,
As the shells commenced to whine,
Trying desperately for time
Don't worry, old mate, they're ours.

My Uncle wore a tin hat, and the earth around him shook,
Playin' euchre as the stukas bombed and strafed 'em at Tobruk,
As the dealer shuffled slowly, and they heard the big bombs bang,
They'd listen, laugh a little, then you'd hear that joker's twang ...

Don't worry, old mate, they're ours,
Don't worry, they'd laugh, they're ours,
When they heard the big bombs bang,
You would hear that joker's twang ...
Don't worry, old mate, they're ours.

A friend of ours was captured at the Fall of Singapore,
They waded in the mud and slush beside that hungry shore,
Then, working in the jungle, allied planes'd soon be coming,
They'd drop a load of bombs on them, you'd hear the prisoners humming...

Don't worry, old mate, they're ours,
Don't worry, they'd laugh, they're ours,
When the allied planes were coming,
You would hear the prisoners humming ...
Don't worry, old mate, they're ours.

All round my land, Australia, are the eyes and ears of war,
Installed inside our country by America, that's for sure,
There's North-West Cape, Nurrungar, and the Pine Gap Complex, too,
With the first strike trigger ready, mate, how does it seem to you?

Don't worry, old mate, they're ours,
Don't worry, they'd laugh, they're ours,
With H-bombs primed to go,
Ask Bob Hawke, but does he know?
Don't worry, old mate, they're ours.

Words & Music by Denis KevansFrom the book 'The Bastard Who Squashed the Grapes in Me Bag' 1991, by Denis Kevans.

THE ENEMY

THE ENEMY

He said the only good enemy was a dead one.
He, the Sandhursted, drilled and over-drilled,
Military ack-ack-ademied, red-striped man
With the moustache.


But who was his enemy?
Was he quite sure?



He ordered khaki-coated flesh to breast the hail of iron,
He ordered massed charges against unbroken wire,
He ordered frontal attacks across sticky mud four feet deep
He ordered that his orders should be carried out,
He ordered that if any man retire in dis-order
He should be shot,
He ordered that a man should fight until he was killed.

He said: "We are fighting a war, remember,
You and me and the lot of us.
We are fighting a war."


He said: "When we have killed
More of them than us, we will
Tally and total the fallen,
And then we will know we have won."

They tallied and total the fallen,
And they found that he had killed three times
As many of us as of them.


It was just plain Arithmetic.
A school boy could have told you.



Well, who was his enemy?
Was he quite sure?

(from The Great Prawn War and Other Poems,1982, Denis Kevans,
website http://www.deniskevans.net

GALLIPOLI, GALLIPOLI

GALLIPOLI, GALLIPOLI


Gallipoli, Gallipoli, it's on the kiddies' lips,
Gallipoli, Gallipoli, the lovely battleships.
The flags of Empire flutter in the sky,
The tooters toot, and all the hooters hoot,
The bronzed colonials march away to die.

To shoot an enemy they're told to shoot.
Many have swapped a swag for this kitbag;
The sun is sinking, colour-patches blend
And melt together, like a chequered flag,
That turns blood-red, all bloody red at evening's end.


Gallipoli, Gallipoli, you'll hear the kiddies sing,
Gallipoli, Gallipoli, for country, God and King.

The bloom of youth lies shattered on this field,
Thick scrub drips with the resins of dying men,
Green flies glitter where the scalp has peeled,
All the King's medals for the boys again.
Calf and collar bones, white as porcelain,
Stick out of stinking curtains of meat,
And, full in the sunlight, a pulsing brain
Still throbs with the passion of the battle's heat.

Attention, Spring! wash out these battle tears,
The pain and courage goes in a dirty song,
I can hear colonials singing it down the years,
They’ll fight our wars from Cape town to Saigon;
Stand easy, Summer! you have done your part,

The orchard's growing greener than the sea,
And to ease the Anzac mother's heart,
We've planted gum trees without any fee.

Gallipoli, Gallipoli, you've often heard’em say,
Gallipoli, Gallipoli, Australia's glory day.

They gathered up these hats and bags and guns,
They shipped them home across the boiling sea,
They let the Anzac's sons, and their sons' sons
See only what they wanted them to see.
They didn't want the pain to be displayed,
The anger or the loss, they scoured the mud
And filth from relics, holy-water sprayed,
They scrubbed off every drop of tell-tale blood.

They built a war-house up here in the hills,
In quiet and peace the people come and go,
None of the weapons scalds or cuts or kills,
None of the mines are ticking for a blow.
They tell us why we fought, for what we died,

They tell us when to cheer, and when to cry,
They order us to wear their lies with pride,
And then they teach us quicker ways to die.

Gallipoli, Gallipoli, itís on the kiddies' lips,
Gallipoli, Gallipoli, the lovely battleships.
I know a man survived this holocaust,
On Thursdays, when the crowds in Martin Place
Gape at the ritual, and the drummer
Drums a base, he was surprised
As if by shells, as he walked past,
And stumbled at the sound of the sudden drum,
On his sleeve he wiped red whiskers
From his lungs, two hives of pain
From the whiff of gas he got, and then
He sucked breath in, like a crack
In tidal rocks, coughed
Harsh, and sharp, and loud,
Like a rifle shot, staggered
And nearly fell, while somebody nearby laughed.
Me, I don't need glory memorials for war,
Like dreams, this man's
My living, suffering cenotaph.

And where are the diggers' voices, anyway?
They're squashed between the gilded
Official bray, and the scholar's "concise"
History. But there's a legend that may suffice,
They say that the scented halls
Of the war-house in Canberra, when the moon
Is bright and low, are filled
With a fierce shrieking, like a drunks' carouse,
Of shell-shocked diggers' screaming:
"No! Vote no! Vote no!"

Gallipoli, Gallipoli, you've often heard 'em say,
Gallipoli, Gallipoli, Australia's glory day.

The flags of Empire flutter in the sky,
The tooters toot, and all the hooters hoot
The bronzed colonials march away to die,
To shoot an enemy they're told to shoot.
Many have swapped a swag for this kitbag;
The sun is sinking, colour-patches blend
And melt together, like a chequered flag,
That turns blood-red, all bloody red, at evening's end.

Gallipoli, Gallipoli, it's on the kiddiesí lips
Gallipoli, Gallipoli, the lovely battleships.

Gallipoli, Gallipoli, youíll hear the kiddies sing,
Gallipoli, Gallipoli, for country, God and King.

'The Great Prawn War and Other Poems' 1982by Denis Kevans.