A Conversion of Convenience

By Albert Loescher

I cannot erase my memories of the Lucasville prison riot 16 years ago–the carnage of twisted bodies in the yard, obsequious officials granting outrageous demands from a dark ‘cleric’ wrapped in flowing white Arabic attire, and my righteous indignation and disgust for the ignorance of those in charge caught off guard. Most of all, I remember my angered exclamation: “It’s a conversion of convenience, stupid! If you give in to them now, you’ll give ‘em more later!” Ohio DOC caved and its gift keeps on giving.

Between 1996 and and 2002, I was associated cheek-by-jowl with the beneficiaries of that pandering palaver and was appalled at the advancement of their agenda . During my tenure as a ‘medical director’ for two prison infirmaries in Ohio, I saw the arrogance of self aggrandizement among the inmates who adopted the ‘peaceful religion’ of militant Islam.* I wondered if their zeal for Allah would continue after they went back to the streets.

In 2005, I sent a long letter to my congressman warning of many potential threats to our republic. Paramount was my concern of imminent danger pertinent to the subject broached above. Two years later, DHS began profiling imprisoned Islamic converts. The recent apprehension in New York is but a tiny tip of the ice floe poised to send this nation to Poseidon’s realm. The entity occupying the offal (sic) office is about to usher in that threat to every home in America–and The One doesn’t give a damn!

He is an inveterate narcissist. Since childhood, his enablers have pampered him with constant praise and endless presents to feed his fragile facade. He is a natural with choreographed draws and feints on the court of political basketball. Against public outcry, his latest trick is to purge Gitmo of our unabashed enemies.

His ukase is not for humane compassion. His motivation is to garner adulation from the sycophants of the Euro massif, whose affectation is the fascination with the drama of a tragic Shakespearian heroic victim on the world’s stage, upon which he is its insouciant pawn and harlequin fool for the puppeteers who yank his strings.

By hook or crook, the usurper man will have his way again. His regime will orchestrate the inmate transfer soon. The enemies, ready within our gates, will try to spring their fellow felons from whatever super-max of their incarceration. Should they fail, they will nonetheless be victorious, for the virulent seeds will have been sown by the benighted checkered chameleon-in-thief of the blight house.

More Lucasvilles, or worse, will doubtlessly follow. Rham will again whisper into Big O’s ear, ‘Never let a crisis go to waste.’ He may add, ‘You can aways rely on that bone headed decision caveat if the petard blows up in your face.’

The crisis will be civic insurrection and EO 12919 its remedy. Then will arrive the march toward the final dissolution and consummation of the New World Order. Or will it be a new world odor from millions of rotting corpses without enough mortuaries and real estate available to inter them?

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