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Well… Eye be damned! Ancient Yndios present:

“Tus ojos mexiquenses tuyos”…

It’s an indeleble mark of La Conquista, and nothing, not even Moroni and The Seven Sisters who sent him down to populate the great State of Utah will ever be able to erase the trauma de la Santísima Inquisición en La Nueva España in the psyche of population that can check a Census ethnic box next to “la Raza”.

https ://en .wikipedia .org /wik i/Érase_una_vez

For the record, Alicia Menendez, “la Raza” is not a purity test, on the contrary, during it’s its first iteration, “la Raza” is mixture of different cultures from the North of Africa, the Middle East, and yes, even from a recently converted Kingdom of Spain, with one particular Hembra in the new conquered land, her name was La Chingada… or something like that.

Saving Mexico

Saving Mexico .:. B6A83730-8322-4D05-986C-8B5E17252CC8 ⚖️ If their precious blue-blood don’t get to experience lock-up for at lest the time that they served (six years), then this information is nothing more than an advertorial for John Mill Ackerman’s boss.

[S]piritually, we [the staff of this most non-consequential blog] have it on good authority to relay for the Final Test, that the good people at El Santo Oficio transfigured the image of “La Chingada” into the icon of “La Lupita”, and the rest, —well the rest as They Say: it’s just another Ancient Aliens episode, starring our favorite non-political entity of them all: Professor John Mill Ackerman.

“PRACTICE WHAT YOU PREACH”
From the Book of Testament
according to the gospel of
Rodrigo y Gabriela.

En contexto: ¡Ehhhhhstamos TRAbajando!*

For those not reading this most non-consequential blog, you might recall that one of the first counter-programming tasks of the winners of both the Mexican and French Presidential Elections of 2012 focused on keeping an increasing number of exasperated Mexicans protesting in France to a minimum.

On the Mexican side the election was held in June, six months later, just in time to sing “Las Mañanitas a La Virgen” on December the 12th, the new president from the old party would be invested, however, in October (of course it was—it had to be) a newly–elected Enrique Peña Nieto broke with protocol while the Calderón administration was wrapping up the sacrosanct tradition set by the canon of “El Año de Hidalgo”… que chingue a su madre el (o la) que deje algo.

https ://www .oecd .org /mexico /mexico president-elect enrique pea nieto visit to the oecd .htm

[John Mill Ackerman “saves” Mexico]

* Adios Guayabera Mía

Espíritu arrasador — USDA PRIME choice flesh

Note to Editors:
Technical difficulties prevented the staff from publishing the post below on Friday, October the 31st. The context within that commentary included the Latin-American angle of the victims in Manhattan. This morning however, those of us on the CET woke to yet another terrorist attack; this time however, the perpetrator is a USDA Approved Prime Choice flesh carnage hunter, interestingly, the President’s response to the tragedy is a 180° turn in the call for action from last Tuesday’s immediate recommendation of the Death Penalty for the Home Depot rental truck operator, and in true form a an overhaul to the Visa entry programs. In recap: Isolated derranged attacks account for a complete overhaul of immigration policies, while full-fledge American Carnages, are just part of the American tapestry and have become part of the New American Heritage.
Regresamos con:
Robert F. Kennedy: espíritu arrasador.
Por: Chris Matthews. 

PREFACE: Frequency Hop 🇦🇷… y sin animo de ofender a ningun “Cadillac“, el staff de este inconsecuente blog quisiera ejercitar el uso de las tangentes y los paralelos del cuadrante de toda nuestra Historia colectiva, pero sobre todo, d’este tejido en particular de nuestra cotidiana realidad, que se llama terrorismo.

El nuevo hoy… Context follows.

De antemano, CHRIS MATTHEWS, lo que sigue a continuación lo escribimos aquí [los del staff] por la reciente re memoria que usted presentó sobre “la parte de adelante” de Robert Francis Kennedy; y cabe aquí mencionar, antes de que Nicolle Wallace respingue, de que el staff de este inconsecuente blog aun no repasa esa obra sobre RFK.

Joe Kennedy —not his sons America!…  “Let’s Play Hardball! •—_—•. Joe Scarborough said it best: there was nothing generous about Papa Joe Kennedy…  Colonel Matthews motivation for the timing of Robert F. Kennedy: a raging spirit, is to remind Americans that the current state of the American experiment is not what the Founding Fathers intended it to be, Matthews, a former Capitol cop says that his book is a way to remind his readers that once upon a time there was a better way to lead this country.  —_—. Staff Sgt Nico Wallace was quick to add: yes, but if RFK was starting out in politics right now, would he want to  get into the political ring, which prompts an echo from studio A3; it sounds like an elegant British voice. Yes! It’s BBC’s America correspondent, Katty Kay, who is asking an Aspen Institute historian on the MoreJo Show, what would happen if Leonardo Da Vinci was starting out today? — He would probably be put under heavy medication and committed to a hospital, my dear, replied Professor Walter Isaacson, to the Big Kat.

Sin embargo, hacemos también un hincapié para declarar de que este análisis se cuadra a partir de una serie de entrevistas sobre el contenido del libro, Robert F. Kennedy: Un Espíritu Arrasador, mismas que el Sr. Matthews fue realizando a partir de la semana pasada por los diferentes estudios del Rockefeller Center. Desde allí, don Chris, explicó de una manera muy generosa y nostálgica, romántica tal vez [why not?] el contenido de lo que en su libro va a tratar.

Sinopsis: fatigado después de las batallas a las que como procurador de justicia quiso pelear, Robert Francis Kennedy, torna su atención a la reconciliación de los los negros y los blancos en un tumultuoso 1968.

La historia se comienza a narrar a partir de la portada y contraportada. Por la parte de adelante, la imagen que aparece presenta un RFK como si estuviera descendiendo de los cielos. Se le ve ante una multitud del color del ébano. Robert Kennedy extiende su brazo izquierdo hacía una chiquilla que pareciera levitar hacía la cándida figura de un Caballero vestido en radiante cuello blanco. La composición de los elementos de esa foto parecen haber invitado al fotógrafo que capturó ese momento a que hiciera una re interpretación de La Creación de Adán.

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La portada, sin duda revela el lado progresista de RFK en plena campaña, ganando prosélitos en pro de los derechos de igualdad en los Estados Unidos durante un periodo de la historia y, el folclor anglosajón estadounidense, cuando ese tipo de alcance con negros; o con los pueblos autóctonos del norte continental americano; o con latinos; o con los demás sectores marginados por leyes nutridas por WASP’s en las tres divisiones del poder en el Distrito de Columbia y, enfogonadas, por si fuera poco, en el psique y en el corazón de los territorios herederos de la derrota de Dixie, en dónde usos y costumbres de escasas y raquíticas generaciones se empeñaban en ser la mayoría electoral y que además, por si fuera menos, quería pintar todo el paisaje americano con el color de la leche y su espuma —cuando hierve*.

… End of part one; sources follow… In the mean time “Viva la numeración“.