Sunday, March 8, 2009

By Jill Starr: Bill Clinton's Rape & Penetration Theory For Peace and Stability in Kosovo


Bill Clinton’s Rape & Penetration Theory as a Prescription for Peace in Kosovo
In the Spring of 1999 Bill Clinton spearheads the North Atlantic Treaty’s war against Serbia and Montenegro; Clinton says “hey NATO, all systems Go-Go…Let‘s shake rattle and role!
Perhaps it’s the amazingly large size of Bill Clinton’s masculine male ego in and of itself coupled with his inability to control his own sexual appetites leading him to launch a NATO led war against Serbia, a sovereign state, penetrating it with all NATO’s might repeatedly?
NATO pounded the hell out of Serbia in 1999, a state the size of Rhode Island to which Clinton merely says, “hey Serbia let’s 69!”
Perhaps it‘s Bill Clinton’s primary preoccupation with his own insecurities and sexuality driving him to strip, then repeatedly rape the sovereign state of, Serbia and Montengro, removing their economic nationalized state possessions coercing them into privatization them like a mean ass mafia boss exploiting female prostitution pimping them in a whore house selling sex.
Bill Clinton just says “ hey Serbia, which sex position do you want to try next”?
Perhaps it is Bill Clinton’s insensitivity to crimes against women that caused him and Tony Blair such insensitivity to the NATO bombing a newborn baby unit in Belgrade in 1999. Clinton says “hey. It’s not a crime-what a good time!”
Jill Starr calls this crap attitude of Clinton & Blair regarding the aforementioned incident she has on video from that time, Jill Starr calls this crap attitude of Clinton & Blair regarding the aforementioned incident she has on video from that time, to which she responds, “Hey Bill Clinton you just committed A NATO WAR CRIME!”
But since I have you on my, “line,” I call you like a Poker Bluff and await your forthcoming line, MY DIME!
TO BE CONTINUED….Billy
A NATO WAR CRIME!
TO BE CONTINUED….Billy






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The Moral Bankruptcy of Modern Economic Globalization


The Moral Bankruptcy of Modern Economic Globalization

Globalization is thought the next step forward march in the linear dance trajectory insofar as human economic evolution. Beginning with the inception of humanity in and of itself, cave men, human tribalism, city states, nation states and finally globalization and its associated global liberal economic markets as Adam Smith envisaged. Everything is “for sale” in the 21st century from human worth to international justice.

It was thought humanity evolved from its former cave man days in which allegiance to an approximate groups of homosapians developed into our world’s leaders committing themselves to moral integrity, regardless of the “old boys’ network” both nationally and globally. This is not the case. Presently, multi-national corporations and capitalist market conglomerates have the money not only to influence any individual country’s governmental policy, but to buy themselves a small nation state south of the equator; and they do. Humanity, evidently didn’t evolve the extent thought.

Current deregulated commerce and corporate rule today is offered up on the auction block as a viable alternative to centralized bureaucratic governmental control in the United States insomuch as former communism was in the U.S.S.R. Instead of the three branches of power in America acting as the centralized power of our state/country, currently, global companies controlling economic markets are. Concepts as international justice at the Hague’s highest court currently hearing the Karadzic and similar cases pertaining to the Former Yugoslavia are offered as financial sacrifices to states offering the highest monetary funding for the international criminal court.

As economic globalization unfolded, it exposed itself as morally bankrupt at philosophical, political, ecological and economic points. But not many seem to care as we enter the so-called most advanced stages of human development ever. It is an obvious social fact that advanced human scientific development is totally unrelated to both advanced human spiritual development and moral human integrity.

This moral and financial capitalist bankruptcy has been presently exposed naked as international economic elites find their towers leaning with the increasing global economic crisis. Is America next to undergo a revolutionary “class” civil war and/or military governmental coups not dissimilar to those constantly occurring in less economically developed countries (?) In those countries wars are typically attributed to errors in a certain government’s inability to reconcile large gaps in social classes and poverty.

Time will only tell. Let’s hope this is not the case in America.

The philosophical ethical bankruptcy of economic globalization is based on reducing every aspect of our humanity to commodities on an auction block. Our capacities and identity as members of moral social communities and our role as moral custodians of our national cultural heritage disappears, and/or is destroyed as global markets and economic capitalist consumerism expands as our human moral capacity shrinks moving forward in the 21st century.

But the human spirit refuses subjugation by this global consumerism view based on the dispensability and necessity of human survival. The bankruptcy of the dominant capitalistic world order is leading to rapid increasing social, ecological, political and economic non-sustainability; societies, ecosystems and economies are currently disintegrating and breaking down as was the case in Iceland recently.

The dominant political economic elites advocating globalization also advocate numerous characteristics be injected in American society including but not limited to increasing international social injustice. This leads to national instability on grand scales. The features introduced by those advocating globalization and capitalist society play with basic human needs such as but not limited to:

 Enclosing remaining ecological commons i.e., biodiversity, water, air, and space upon which people’s livelihoods and economic security depend;
 Destruction of cultures and endangering tribal cultures particularly located in South America, the Pacific Rim Islands and Africa.
 Commodifying drinking water and codifying outer space boundaries by international law for purposes of instituting property rights facilitating possibility of future trade agreements.
 Transforming people’s basic human rights to life and natural resources into one large corporate monopoly.

This transforming essential human commons to economic commodities is ensured through globalizations’ shifting national governance and its decision-making official bodies from the three executive branches in America to global multi- national corporations. This removes the rights and civil liberties from “we the people” to chose our local, state and federal representatives to the CEO’s of multi-national elite corporations such as, ENRON.

Albania, Serbia Clash Over Organ Trafficking Allegations by Odiogo.com By Sarah Benczik

Albania, Serbia Clash Over Organ Trafficking Allegations by Odiogo.com By Sarah Benczik


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By Sarah Benczik
Impunity Watch Reporter, Europe

TIRANA, Albania - Earlier this week Albania refused to help visiting Serbian war crimes prosecutor Vladimir Vukcevic further investigate claims of abduction and organ trafficking in northern Albania. It has been alleged that after the end of the war in Kosovo, members of the Kosovo Liberation Army (KLA) abducted around 300 Serbs in the Kosovo region and moved them to Albania, at which point they disappeared. Albanian Prosecutor-General Ina Rama said Albania would only assist prosecutors from the International Criminal Tribunal for the Former Yugoslavia (ICTY) or other international investigation. Serbia now plans to take its evidence to the Council of Europe and its specially appointed rapporteur for the allegations, Dicky Marty.

Yellow_house The organ trafficking allegations became internationally known after the publication of Carla Del Ponte’s book, The Hunt. In her book, she reports that “according to reliable information” the KLA took around 300 prisoners into northern Albania. About 50 of the prisoners were separated and taken to a “yellow house” in Rribe (near Burrel) where their organs were removed in a makeshift operating room on the ground floor. The organs were then taken to the Tirana airport and flown to paying customers in other countries.

Charges were never brought and the case was dropped for a number of reasons,including that the ICTY mandate did not cover crimes committed after the war ended and the UN investigating team did not find enough evidence for an indictment. The owners of the house, which has been repainted white, reported that the UN investigators came to their house in 2004. Sources also report that the UN uncovered syringes, bandages, empty infusion bottles and muscle relaxant solutions in a riverbed behind the house, as well as blood which was never determined to be human. Witnesses, who either disappeared in protection programs or have since stopped talking, claimed the bodies were buried under Albanian names in a local cemetery. Attempts to exhume parts of the cemetery were thwarted by local residents.

Albania’s refusal to assist Vukcevic was made public after his meeting with Rama on Monday. He had requested that Albanian authorities allow him access to witnesses and names of doctors and medical personnel from Kosovo who worked in Albania.

The allegations are politically charged. It is well-known that Albania supported the KLA in Kosovo. Serbian media (B92) has also reported that it has seen documents linking Albanian PM Sali Berisha and former Kosovo PM Ramush Haradinaj to the destruction of documents reporting on those abducted. Serbia calls Albania’s refusal to assist “political,” and attributes the political pressure to Kosovo. Albania claims that it can only act within the bounds of its own laws.

For more information, please see:

Balkan Insight - Serbia Seeks European Help in Organs Case - 30 October 2008

AP - Serbia scolds Albania over organ trafficking probe - 29 October 2008

B92 - UNSC to hear about organ trafficking - 29 October 2008

B92 - New allegations in organ trafficking case - 28 October 2008

Der Spiegel - Family Denies Organ Harvesting Allegations - 22 September 2008

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Written By Radovan V. Karadzic (Poetry) A Morning Bomb

Written By Radovan V. Karadzic (Poetry) A Morning Bomb
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Written By Radovan V. Karadzic (Poetry) A Morning Bomb

A Morning Bomb

Written By Radovan V. Karadzic

Književna reč, May, 1974 (written in pencil on the back of the second page - RSV)

Translated by Russell Scott Valentino
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A Morning Bomb

At last I am lost to all benefactors,
I burn like a cigarette between neurotic lips,
while they look for me everywhere-I wait in the dawn’s ambush
for the enormous occasion of leaving it all once and for all,
all the wondrous possibilities the savior offers me:
I rush to drop a morning bomb on a lonely man-
like a biting line more delightless than a mood.

On the hill a snatch of sleep and a glass of clear water wait for me,
a poison mushroom and a viper sharply sworn,
the clean closeness of the sky and a tense wind,
a blood-soaked relation in an ambush of pure death,
unforeseeable blue, Elijah’s stakes, windswept hilltops,
the deer-like fate of supple Cyclopses, a sure fate-
but I am carried away by the formula of nothingness, the idea of non-sleep,
I leap to drop a morning bomb that returns
amid the magic eye above town, in a professor’s happiness,
though my anxious sweetheart waits, along with a scholar’s life.

I can look for myself in sad, empty spaces,
strangle the rebellion of my beast in my blood,
just as I find myself on the ceiling of a church-I can go to sleep,
or wake up pierced at dawn on the barroom’s altar,
I can share my solitude with the river that flows peacefully
filled with mythic fish and peace that is unattainable from without,
so much solitude that I seize it for myself alone and the evening,
and seek out stocks of gold, the secrets of manganite,
and come to love seeing right through the Earth’s crust,
mild towards all and as a gentleman at the end
peacefully resolve the mystery of mysteries, and then
all night on the square of darkness shine with good:
but I rush to drop the morning bomb of laughter
beneath the left breast of this perfected century.

Or I could, all in robes, dream of Chinese rain,
lean my head against the moon goggling in the field
full of bluish star flowers, a noose of thoughts,
follow the bees buzzing, transparent, open to all
and, filled with the faith of the great magus, wait prone:
look-evening is falling on the Eskimo’s tongue, god shakes the fields,
a pair of lovers disappears behind the high school and a dog-
But I go into the magma of the night in anticipation
of dawn, to pour through all the hidden holes and into
all of it a morning bomb of laughter, a torrent of disbelief.

Radovan V. Karadzic

Književna reč, May, 1974 (written in pencil on the back of the second page - RSV)

Translated by Russell Scott Valentino
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Karadzic’s Poems

Untitled (Prepisi se u moju novu veru svetino/Convert to my new faith crowd...)

.....For Izlet Sarajlic

Convert to my new faith crowd
I offer you what no one has had before
I offer you inclemency and wine
The one who won’t have bread will be fed by the light of my sun
People nothing is forbidden in my faith
There is loving and drinking
And looking at the Sun for as long as you want
And this godhead forbids you nothing
Oh obey my call brethren people crowd
What to call you how to call you
You deaf amorphous dough
Oh I free my foolish people in vain
From you harvest bitter harvest
Oh obey my call brethren people crowd
Convert to my new faith oh crowd while there is time
Because at the final stroke I am preparing
Things will call out their vague sense to me in fear
And only the most wretched who hope for salvation
Will be silent and seek for shades of mercy in my voice
Grasses will call out to me
This god will not perish shamefully
For he is real and he can crush us
And so believe the grasses because those who are silent
Arc those only ones to know the dreadful secrets
Which will blur to death the now blurred world
Oh obey my call brethren people crowd
What to call you how to call you
You deaf amorphous dough
Oh harvest bitter harvest

Untitled (Ovaj kobni cas se ukrutio i propeo do nebesa...)(This fateful hour stiffened and reached the sky...)

This fateful hour stiffened and reached the sky
Like a tree it now binds all existence in its branches
I am the cause of universal distress
A certain knight called Moses secretly fears me
From this fateful hour hours pass by upward like my head
And you are bound by some chilly
By some frosty terror
It’s only the snake-like world that changed-its dirty skin
For the moment
It is only I who sprouted from the Universe like the morning star
And the Universe blushed with envy and changed colors
It is only cowards eating their cowardice
And their non-existent strength
It is I speaking and burning
I won’t be silent after all
And let the crowd go to the devil past redemption
I’ll handle you in no time
And without much ado
And right at this moment
A tomcat shall peep at the neighborhood kitty through a chink
And two lovers
Shall stand by the first casket on hand
And kiss each other as I command

Untitled (Jutra pola nema...) (Half the morning’s gone...)

Half the morning’s gone.
Coming down the hills
A strong and strapping wolf
Bit half the morning off
And in his heart it went
Up to the hills, to the wilds.
Every thing wept afterwards.
Up there in the hills, in the wilds
With wolves round a fire there is fun
The morn feeds itself to the flames
Not letting it die down.

Untitled (Naslucujem sunce da mi pravi ranu...) (I surmise the sun is wounding me...)

I surmise the sun is wounding me
With its sharp malignant rays
I surmise the stars are healing me
I am the deity of dark cosmic space
A horned cow reveals a faithless goddess
Everything’s turned against me the one true god
I created the world to tear my head off
Judges torture me for insignificant acts
I am disgusted by the souls who radiate nothing
Like a small nasty puppy puny death
Is approaching from afar
I don’t know what to make of all these things
But I can’t stand the sight of you you file of scum
You file of snails
Well hurry up in your slime
Because if I can turn my words into thunder
I can turn you into a pool of stagnant water
Now that I am in this crazy fervor of mine
I could do just about anything
So your stupid rotten your vain souls
Wouldn’t stare at me with their stupid peaceful eyes
If you take women out of the equation
I don’t even know what
These slimy creatures are for
What all their words are for
What their lectures are for
I demand and I want just as God rightfully wants
The immediate abolition of all things
Without a purpose and with no beauty
Without a purpose
And no soundness