Battlefield America: The War on the American People

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“A government which will turn its tanks upon its people, for any reason, is a government with a taste of blood and a thirst for power and must either be smartly rebuked, or blindly obeyed in deadly fear.”—John Salter

We have entered into a particularly dismal chapter in the American narrative, one that shifts us from a swashbuckling tale of adventure into a bone-chilling horror story.

As I document in my new book Battlefield America: The War on the American People, “we the people” have now come full circle, from being held captive by the British police state to being held captive by the American police state. In between, we have charted a course from revolutionaries fighting for our independence and a free people establishing a new nation to pioneers and explorers, braving the wilderness and expanding into new territories.

Where we went wrong, however, was in allowing ourselves to become enthralled with and then held hostage by a military empire in bondage to a corporate state (the very definition of fascism). No longer would America hold the moral high ground as a champion of freedom and human rights. Instead, in the pursuit of profit, our overlords succumbed to greed, took pleasure in inflicting pain, exported torture, and imported the machinery of war, transforming the American landscape into a battlefield, complete with military personnel, tactics and weaponry.

To our dismay, we now find ourselves scrambling for a foothold as our once rock-solid constitutional foundation crumbles beneath us. And no longer can we rely on the president, Congress, the courts, or the police to protect us from wrongdoing.

Indeed, they have come to embody all that is wrong with America.

For instance, how does a man who is relatively healthy when taken into custody by police lapse into a coma and die while under their supervision? What kind of twisted logic allows a police officer to use a police car to run down an American citizen and justifies it in the name of permissible deadly force? And what country are we living in where the police can beat, shoot, choke, taser and tackle American citizens, all with the protection of the courts?

Certainly, the Constitution’s safeguards against police abuse means nothing when government agents can crash through your door, terrorize your children, shoot your dogs, and jail you on any number of trumped of charges, and you have little say in the matter. For instance, San Diego police, responding to a domestic disturbance call on a Sunday morning, showed up at the wrong address, only to shoot the homeowner’s 6-year-old service dog in the head.

Rubbing salt in the wound, it’s often the unlucky victim of excessive police force who ends up being charged with wrongdoing. Although 16-year-old Thai Gurule was charged with resisting arrest and strangling and assaulting police officers, a circuit judge found that it was actually the three officers who unlawfully stopped, tackled, punched, kneed, tasered and yanked his hair who were at fault. Thankfully, bystander cell phone videos undermined police accounts, which were described as “works of fiction.”

Not even our children are being spared the blowback from a growing police presence. As one juvenile court judge noted in testimony to Congress, although having police on public school campuses did not make the schools any safer, it did result in large numbers of students being arrested for misdemeanors such as school fights and disorderly conduct. One 11-year-old autistic Virginia student was charged with disorderly conduct and felony assault after kicking a trashcan and resisting a police officer’s attempt to handcuff him. A 14-year-old student was tasered by police, suspended and charged with disorderly conduct, resisting arrest and trespassing after he failed to obey a teacher’s order to be the last student to exit the classroom.

There is no end to the government’s unmitigated gall in riding roughshod over the rights of the citizenry, whether in matters of excessive police powers, militarized police, domestic training drills, SWAT team raids, surveillance, property rights, overcriminalization, roadside strip searches, profit-driven fines and prison sentences, etc.

The president can now direct the military to detain, arrest and secretly execute American citizens. These are the powers of an imperial dictator, not an elected official bound by the rule of law. For the time being, Barack Obama wears the executioner’s robe, but you can rest assured that this mantle will be worn by whomever occupies the Oval Office in the future.

A representative government means nothing when the average citizen has little to no access to their elected officials, while corporate lobbyists enjoy a revolving door relationship with everyone from the President on down. Indeed, while members of Congress hardly work for the taxpayer, they work hard at being wooed by corporations, which spend more to lobby our elected representatives than we spend on their collective salaries. For that matter, getting elected is no longer the high point it used to be. As one congressman noted, for many elected officials, “Congress is no longer a destination but a journey… [to a] more lucrative job as a K Street lobbyist… It’s become routine to see members of Congress drop their seat in Congress like a hot rock when a particularly lush vacancy opens up.”

As for the courts, they have long since ceased being courts of justice. Instead, they have become courts of order, largely marching in lockstep with the government’s dictates, all the while helping to increase the largesse of government coffers. It’s called for-profit justice, and it runs the gamut of all manner of financial incentives in which the courts become cash cows for communities looking to make an extra buck. As journalist Chris Albin-Lackey details, “They deploy a crushing array of fines, court costs, and other fees to harvest revenues from minor offenders that these communities cannot or do not want to raise through taxation.” In this way, says Albin-Lackey, “A resident of Montgomery, Alabama who commits a simple noise violation faces only a $20 fine—but also a whopping $257 in court costs and user fees should they seek to have their day in court.”

As for the rest—the schools, the churches, private businesses, service providers, nonprofits and your fellow citizens—many are also marching in lockstep with the police state. This is what is commonly referred to as community policing. After all, the police can’t be everywhere. So how do you police a nation when your population outnumbers your army of soldiers? How do you carry out surveillance on a nation when there aren’t enough cameras, let alone viewers, to monitor every square inch of the country 24/7? How do you not only track but analyze the transactions, interactions and movements of every person within the United States? The answer is simpler than it seems: You persuade the citizenry to be your eyes and ears.

It’s a brilliant ploy, with the added bonus that while the citizenry remains focused on and distrustful of each other, they’re incapable of focusing on more definable threats that fall closer to home—namely, the government and its militarized police. In this way, we’re seeing a rise in the incidence of Americans being reported for growing vegetables in their front yard, keeping chickens in their back yard, letting their kids walk to the playground alone, and voicing anti-government sentiments. For example, after Shona Banda’s son defended the use of medical marijuana during a presentation at school, school officials alerted the police and social services, and the 11-year-old was interrogated, taken into custody by social workers, had his home raided by police and his mother arrested.

Now it may be that we have nothing to worry about. Perhaps the government really does have our best interests at heart. Perhaps covert domestic military training drills such as Jade Helm really are just benign exercises to make sure our military is prepared for any contingency. As the Washington Post describes the operation:

The mission is vast both geographically and strategically: Elite service members from all four branches of the U.S. military will launch an operation this summer in which they will operate covertly among the U.S. public and travel from state to state in military aircraft. Texas, Utah and a section of southern California are labeled as hostile territory, and New Mexico isn’t much friendlier.

Now I don’t believe in worrying over nothing, but it’s safe to say that the government has not exactly shown itself to be friendly in recent years, nor have its agents shown themselves to be cognizant of the fact that they are civilians who answer to the citizenry, rather than the other way around.

Whether or not the government plans to impose some form of martial law in the future remains to be seen, but there can be no denying that we’re being accustomed to life in a military state. The malls may be open for business, the baseball stadiums may be packed, and the news anchors may be twittering nonsense about the latest celebrity foofa, but those are just distractions from what is really taking place: the transformation of America into a war zone.

Trust me, if it looks like a battlefield (armored tanks on the streets, militarized police in metro stations, surveillance cameras everywhere), sounds like a battlefield (SWAT team raids nightly, sound cannons to break up large assemblies of citizens), and acts like a battlefield (police shooting first and asking questions later, intimidation tactics, and involuntary detentions), it’s a battlefield.

Indeed, what happened in Ocala, Florida, is a good metaphor for what’s happening across the country: Sheriff’s deputies, dressed in special ops uniforms and riding in an armored tank on a public road, pulled a 23-year-old man over and issued a warning violation to him after he gave them the finger. The man, Lucas Jewell, defended his actions as a free speech expression of his distaste for militarized police.

Translation: “We the people” are being hijacked on the highway by government agents with little knowledge of or regard for the Constitution, who are hyped up on the power of their badge, outfitted for war, eager for combat, and taking a joy ride—on taxpayer time and money—in a military tank that has no business being on American soil.

Rest assured, unless we slam on the brakes, this runaway tank will soon be charting a new course through terrain that bears no resemblance to land of our forefathers, where freedom meant more than just the freedom to exist and consume what the corporate powers dish out.

Rod Serling, one of my longtime heroes and the creator of The Twilight Zone, understood all too well the danger of turning a blind eye to evil in our midst, the “things that scream for a response.” As Serling warned, “if we don’t listen to that scream - and if we don’t respond to it - we may well wind up sitting amidst our own rubble, looking for the truck that hit us - or the bomb that pulverized us. Get the license number of whatever it was that destroyed the dream. And I think we will find that the vehicle was registered in our own name.”

If you haven’t managed to read the writing on the wall yet, the war has begun.

~~  John W. Whitehead ~~

Jeanette Riffle Story: Wildflowers

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I remember my first experience with a big patch of wildflowers.  Mom and Dad had gone across the creek to work in hay. This was back when you still pitched a hay stack.  I took a walk down the dirt road on which we had traveled. Off to my right, down on the flat near the creek bank, was a huge patch of real pretty flowers. I went down the bank to the flat where they were and picked a few to take home with me. I was still sitting there on the ground just enjoying all those flowers, when they came after me. Dad yelled at me for taking off like that and asked me what I was doing down there close to the creek. I believe they thought I had walked back home and he was afraid I would fall in the creek.  We have a lot of wildflowers growing on our creek bank now.  Anything blooming is such a welcome sight after a long hard winter. I even like the dandelions. They got mowed down today though, along with the Johnny Jump Ups all over the front and back yard. Grass was getting too high.

When our son was about 3 years old, he found some yellow flowers and Johnny Jump Ups in our back yard when we had moved to a new house. He came in the back kitchen door so excited and said, “Mommy! I found you some pretty founders in the back yard!”  I had to teach him how to say flowers. I told him what kind they were and we put them in a little vase with water on the kitchen table. When he found out that the green leafy part of the yellow flowers were dandelion greens growing out there, he wanted me to fix him some, so I did but we didn’t have any other greens to mix with them, and they didn’t taste good. Kind of bitter. One other time, he had taken a walk around the block with the children next door and he came home with some roses for me. He said they were growing through the fence at the sidewalk. I explained that we don’t pick someone else’s flowers and I went to check it out later. I saw a rose bush inside the fenced in yard and some of them were growing through the holes in the fence. This was back in the ‘60s and we lived in a safe neighborhood just outside Dearborn, MI. It was safe to let your kids walk or ride their trikes around the block. He always had someone with him.

People at Shock are mowing, weed eating, and waiting for the ground to dry up some so they can till and plant garden. Our saw bill ducks are back on the creek behind us and the mallards were up in the yard this morning. Red birds are singing their territorial song and the jays wake me up with their food call every morning. They are finding dog food on the back porch. Until next time, enjoy your spring.  I got a good report at Bridgeport on the left knee and I am scheduled to get the other one fixed the third week of May, about a month away, so I hope this course of Prednisone steroids that I took for 5 days will hold up for that long. They are helping. Revival starts at Rosedale Baptist Church this Sunday night, April 26th at 7:00.  Everyone welcome.

God bless and keep you in His care !

A Day for Our Mother Earth

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How many holidays do we have? MLK Day in January, Valentines Day in February, Easter in March or April, Earth Day in April, Memorial Day in May, and so forth. Of those few examples, two were declared in my adulthood. New holidays take time to catch on and embed themselves in the culture. They can stray from their roots. Christmas is for consumerism. Veterans Day is to promote war. Thanksgiving is for football.

The first Earth Day, in 1970, was the launch of a new holiday with deep challenger social meaning for many of us. I was 19. I was excited that this new holiday reflected my values, the ones I was raised to hold, the ones that had worked forward from many indigenous leaders to John Muir to Aldo Leopold to Rachel Carson. My Dad taught me the number one value and tactic in life: always leave the campsite a bit nicer than when you found it. We camped across the country and that was our ritual; we broke camp and made sure the site was free of garbage but also had a bit more firewood left for the next ones than what we found.

Earth Day was meant to bring that ethic forward in innumerable ways. It was meant to celebrate the first major environmental protection law, the National Environmental Policy Act of 1969, and to promote more protection from the industrial, chemical, bulldozer, polluting, clearcutting, strip mining, ocean dumping, fuel spilling, poison spraying, habitat wrecking culture that was turning America the Beautiful into America the Dumpsite, America the Cancer Ward, America the Slashed and Burned.

It is a holiday that had an agenda and still has it. Few purchase glitzy gifts for the occasion and no one gains 10 pounds from rich food on Earth Day. Find the Earth Day section in the card aisle in Walgreens. Ha. Good luck with that. Simply put, Earth Day is anathema to corporate predatory culture and so far has not been amenable to hijacking. As a result, it is largely a roll-your-own day, no one takes off work to celebrate it, and the vast majority of attention it gets is from elementary school teachers who have a value affinity with its meaning and want to pass that along to children.

So thank you, teachers. Thank you, environmentalists. Thank you, naturalists and nature lovers. This is your day. Long may its meaning and message hold forth and may it mark great victories for our environment and clean future. April 22, Earth Day 2015, a day of hope and challenge toward a society that cares for the future of the generations and the rights of the generations to hug huge Redwoods, breathe clean air, eat healthy food, drink pure water, and see all the species in their wild places.

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G-Comm™: Hoppy’s Commentary - The Chipotle Campaign


Reporters occasionally have to demean themselves to get a story. The boss never wants a reporter to saunter back into the newsroom after being assigned to cover something only to say, “Well, nothing really happened.”

So one of the first lessons reporters learn is to bring something back. I once yelled through a chain-link fence at then-presidential candidate Al Gore as he walked briskly by, asking if he had “any words for West Virginia?” I think he responded with a smile and a wave.

I thought about that last week while watching, listening to and reading about Hillary Clinton’s two-day swing through Iowa to start her 2016 presidential campaign.

The Associated Press, the world’s largest and oldest news-gathering organization, reported on Clinton’s stop at a LeClaire coffee shop where she was quoted as saying, “Hi, everybody. I’m happy to be here.” We learned that Mrs. Clinton ordered a masala chai tea and a caramellow latte.

CNN provided live continuous coverage of Clinton’s meeting with seven community college students and educators in Monticello. The news photos showed the small gathering, but in a wide shot you could see the media outnumbered the meeting participants.

When the Scooby van stopped for lunch, Clinton ordered a burrito at Chipotle. It was noted by some that she did not leave a tip, though a Fox reporter rallied to her defense saying he didn’t think you were supposed to tip at Chipotle.

The best video came not from a Clinton event, but rather from members of the press corp chasing after the Scooby van. “The hyperventilation over every Hillary hiccup is just cringe-worthy,” said Fox News media analyst Howard Kurtz. “And you see these sophisticated journalists, these experienced correspondents and analysts saying, ‘Well, she ordered a chicken burrito. Was this a play for the Latino vote?’”

But then again, if a reporter is assigned to the biggest political story of the week, could they get away with saying there was no news? The media beast must be fed.

Much of the “news” focused not on the content—because there wasn’t much—but the style.  Clinton was criticized in 2008 for being cold and distant, so the cadre of 2016 advisers has set out to make her at least appear more like the rest of us.

Only in the current American political atmosphere would it take so much scripting and planning to make an event look casual.

While Clinton was nodding and taking notes, another potential 2016 candidate was saying something quite remarkable. New Jersey Gov. Chris Christie, speaking in New Hampshire, was proposing significant and controversial changes to Social Security.

Christie’s plan calls for reducing benefits in the future for retired seniors making more than $80,000 and eliminating benefits entirely for individuals making $200,000 and up in other income. He also proposed raising the retirement age from 67 to 69.

The mainstream press may have already dismissed Christie’s chances, but his Social Security proposal is a real idea. The nation’s retirement system is speeding toward bankruptcy, but most politicians, particularly those running for president, stay a safe distance from a realistic solution because the hard decisions are politically unpopular.

In terms of content, Christie’s proposal trumps by a mile Clinton’s ad hominem criticism of “the average CEO (who) makes about 300 times what the average worker makes.” But the preeminence of content is a quaint notion.

Can 2016 get here soon enough?

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