Come & Join the Great Matriarch Express!
As such, there are no dues or fees, and your fee-fees won’t get irritated, as well as to no membership requirements of any sort, other than taking the time to understand and respond appropriately, and for understanding American history—a consequential subset or tangent of my Indigenous history, and notwithstanding, all the propaganda that requires be jettisoned from our daily thinking. And if you have the capacity and capability to do so, you will be readily welcomed onto this Great Matriarch Express of ours here in the Sonoran Desert and where the military vets provide the “security” for your continuing enjoyment of Freedom, even from America’s “wrecking crew.”
Obviously, I have way too much time on my hands, but my attention has a long time span when it comes to assessing our American history. Take, for example, from within the prism that is the Great Society, the “liberal” is required to defend the littlest person among us, and it’s for this reason that I call myself a ‘liberal.’ In contrast, and relative to context and content for the assorted Diversions, the Republicans have managed to demonize the label of “liberal” and yet, the label of “caterpillar” has become the oxymoron among the politically marooned, as in the ‘marooned’ Republicans and soon to be further marginalized given the obvious demographic trends we are encountering and addressing on a daily basis.
Consequently, the Republicans are into their denial mode for practicing their “War on Women” albeit, their “war’ such as it is, is a “war” on defending religious freedom, or so their propaganda goes. To wit, from here in the Sonoran Desert, this always brings about the quiet chuckle when it comes to propagating propaganda. And as residents of the Indigenous, we can “smell” propaganda from miles away, since, for Republicans, the air currents generically-speaking, runs a confluence of East to West.
Needless to say, my air current runs accordingly, and in keeping with the migratory flow of people and in particular, persons capable of espousing their “unmet needs” and which brings me to the notional for, not the War on Women, but onto the historical or indigenous platform that is the “War on Our Moms.” Therefore, understanding the “War on Our Moms” goes back into history for at least 50,000 years, and given today’s toxic environment in politics, not much progress has been achieved, since the latest iteration from the European ‘robes’ only changed the colors and not the behaviors. Perhaps, when women become the priests in the Catholic Church, this Theocracy of Belief, will change for the better?
And in starting to understand that the Great European Migration of the past 500 years, has brought about considerable change via ideas and technologies, the “war” continues apace, and its to this war that will cease to exist, other than for repatriating the wealth generated and made available for all persons in this Indigenous Hemisphere, and done in order to achieve a Dream in which our Moms are not the victims of further disenfranchisement.
To wit, the Great Matriarch Express is now available to one and all.
Therefore, developing a political and economic agenda that moves “government intervention” into the daily realm and where the exclusive beneficiaries are our “moms” seems prescient and prudent, otherwise, this “agenda” will be long in coming; short in effort; lacking in results; and where politics is no longer “fun.”
So, climb aboard and have some well-deserved Fun!