Saturday, October 20, 2018

Government Supression, Tiananmen and Canada's Equivalent

Here in the good ol' city of Toronto we have freedoms that most of you folks out there can only ever dream of once in your life times as far as the O3B nations are concerned.  We even mock you all for fun with posters on our city corners whereby a weirded out little child with dark pigment of skin is holding his arm in a question-like pose as if someone told him there is no Santa Clause and the title reads "CLEAN WATER?  WE POOP INTO IT!"  Are we laughing at Africans whom can not put two and two together to make water channels for their cities, farms?  Or are we advertising our services as peacekeepers whom can provide water services for next to nothing?  What exactly are we stating with this poster?  We know how it's done, boss?  Or we don't give a ….. about y'alls?  Are we laughing at your nation or are we offering such tremendous expertise that even clean purified sanitary water looks like a joke to us that anyone is doing without it?  Because to me, as I train in soccer daily at the magically inspiring U of T campus, I frequently dump even Gatorade in a fun pattern around me just for amusement.  It's only two dollars and fifty cents, and for even a poor disabled man like me that is nothing, right?  So why do you all have trouble with water, warfare, mistreatment of women, children, and even homosexual rights or their lack of?/  If we can poop into clean water and even drink from our toilets (I've done far worse, believe me) then why do Children's Christian Funds beg us in Toronto to help your children over there across the deep blue divide called the ocean?  Then again why do we in Canada believe government suppression of information, events, and even people and their families exists only in terrible, terrible, oh-so-terrible places like China?  Every man, woman, and child that I ever had the pleasure to meet from any Asian nation was always super friendly and courteous, although some were curt and short but never small.  In fact, one of my first friends ever was Korean, and I know this for a fact that as an immigrant in the '90s I never even knew Korea existed, let alone where on the map China was.  Who knew it was near Russia, another red giant, eh?  And now I learned that Canada's flag was all red, too?  As a child I didn't even know what our flag looked like.  Our national broadcaster is called CBC and it's colours are also exclusively red, too.  And some say Canada's maple leaf is red on the flag because the native's blood that the white settlers spilled soiled it.  And yet this I learned only a decade after immigrating as if it was some terrible secret - just like in China the incidents at Tiananmen square never happened, and the great firewall along with fake Facebook and fake Google and fake Twitter in China also keep people from speaking to whom they wish to.  In fact, I'm told China is so oppressive, that in certain online forums the word democracy is not even allowed or is it the word freedom?  And yet here in Toronto, Freedom is a cell company.  Are we again laughing at the suffering in China?  Or are we saying look we can help you people so much?  Duality is a sign of a complex world, or of an abusive government bending over backwards to hide its own even worse crimes.  What of those two it is in Canada, is not clear to me precisely because I am now a victim of the abusive acts of the Canadian government.

Whether I will go as far as to say they are terrorists or just bigots I am uncertain.  Nor do I care to ever sue them nor press charges.  For soccer is more fun.  And just like when Mandela's life lost thirty (30) years for no reason - what amount of that fun would he have gained by fighting legally upon his release?  None.  In fact, if Mandela fought that oppressive system, he would have simply lost more and more of his remaining fun.  So if I was Mandela, upon my release, I would shrug my shoulders and enjoy whatever interested me.  The thirty years that Mandela lost speak all anyone needs to hear about all the people who ran that show.  If anyone asks Mandela what he did for thirty years, he can just say "I was in prison for no crime and now I'm having a good time."  It even jives with the last word of this phrase which is rhyme.  Anyway, I have now been abused by the Canadian government including their top levels such as justices of the peace of Canada for over ten years in an irreversible fashion and I have no interest in wasting any more of my time for the benefit of the rest of you and your children.  I do not even wish to spend one second fighting for this nation, because let's face it, none of you are worth a single red Canadian penny, you're not.  I have suffered for twenty eight years as a disabled man whom immigrated and whom needed a medical device for all the days of those years.  If you are not a bigot you'd do some math to figure out how many days that is exactly that you all had a chance to provide me what I needed.  Then look at all the people around you whom had cars, parties, vacations, junk food, movie nights and concerts and sporting event tickets, and ask yourselves, why there wasn't money for my medical device as the government budget states?  And you'll conclude the same word as I did - bigots.  If your kid needs a band-aid and you can't afford one but your neighbour is buying expensive wine and spilling it for fun and never offers a penny to you, I'd call that wine spiller a bigot, too.  And to me, that's what most Canadians are.  In fact, I am not an isolated disabled male case.  I am the tip of Canada's iceberg.  And if that is the reality of a country posing as a peacekeeper and a leader of democracy, would the leadership rush to correct this reality?  Or would they try to save face, and hide the fact by any means necessary?  For example, would they try to set me up as a criminal?  Would they discredit me through a mental health diagnosis?  How far would an abusive, oppressive, government go to hide its own crimes?  China is a better place in these terms precisely because Canada says it is a peacekeeper.  Think about it.  China never advertised itself as a solution to world problems did it?  When did China say "Come hither poor undeveloped nations, we have a model of governance that you all should adopt, and all our people are happy campers smiling all the time"?  Never, right?  Did China ever profess to solve the world hunger problems with huge influxes and opinions via United Nations diplomats and through supporting the World Food Bank?  No way.  China, as we all know is a hater of even its own people, right Canadians everywhere and right CBC watchers?  So who has more face to save?  If a Chinese citizen was abused in China, that's not exactly front page news, right?  But if a Canadian is abused in Canada by the government, that's kinda a big deal, is it not?  So while China can let some abuses slip through the reuters and other news wires, Canada probably does not ever want a story of that sort to be published, does it?  If you are a cheating wife then another affair is not a big deal is it?  But if you are in a Christian sect and the punishment of the devil and horrendous punishments ensue if you are ever an adulterer what lengths would that woman go through to save face?  One is China, the other is Canada.  And I live in the other.  And I was never abused by a Chinese person, nor their government, nor by their children, nor by their Kung Fu shifus with whom I've debated and told there is not a thing in this universe called Qi energy.  I did get kicked out of the Shaolin Temple as a junior instructor for it, but I was not tortured, locked up, drugged, nor brutalized once.  In fact, in my four years of taking Chinese martial arts, I only incurred one injury and that was due to being born somewhat blind - I brushed against the wall when I took a corner quicker than expected.  But the Canadian government not only murdered my dad, but is in the process of eliminating me, as well.

Here is how Canada works for the most part.  We all know from history books that the English colonies sent their worst of the worst to North America via ships.  Those people sending their filth were so compassionate they didn't know what to do with them - they didn't want to kill them, nor the prisons to be full nor their psych wards, let alone to drug them and further disable them.  So instead, the English were the masters of compassion and sent their cruel, insane, lunatics, pedophiles, killers, brutalists, and tormenters and haters, all on ships and all across the ocean.  Some did not even survive the voyage, unfortunately many said.  The hope was that those who went their merry way across the blue divide would, if they were normal, live peacefully among whomever was there.  If the English were wrong, then these people would simply have a change of scenery, right?  But if they were insane, they would no longer be slaughtering the English kingdom, would they?  And so the white man slaughtered the natives of North America.  And then that was not enough so for four hundred years enslaved the black people who even today lack clean water but now in Africa.  And now the white people claim that Hitler in Europe, whom oppressed some people for only ten years, was far worse than those whom destroyed entire cultures for four hundred (40 times more than the Nazis) was the worst human alive.  Logic, right?  Hence why their logic was shifted away from Europe and into North America.  And hence why they slaughtered the natives and not the English queen.  Which still to this day waves her lovely little hand.  And it is a little hand, for it rarely swats a fly, while here in Toronto, as a disabled man partially sighted I got to be greeted one fine evening after soccer practice by a SWAT team with machine guns asking me what I was doing climbing my own stair well to my own apartment.  This is part of Canada's genocidial tactic.  They take the undesirables, such as disabled folks, and put them accidentally in harm's way, and if heaven forbid something harmful were to be fall someone, oh gosh darn it, we just did not anticipate it, did we?  Oh gosh darn it, how did that man in Chinatown get hit by a street car that evening?  Shouldn't people look where they're going?  Oh what's that, streetcars run red lights all the time for years and years?  Oh gosh darn it, police's job isn't to be everywhere and watch over everyone!  Oh gosh darn it, we at the police do not have enough funds, can we have some from Canadian Forces and militarize our equipment with some armour-plated vehicles like the good ol' timers down south to us did?  Oh gosh darn it, our mayor was inebriated and now he magically died.  Oh gosh darn it.. oh gosh darn.. oh gosh,... no.  It's not an accident, nor coincidence.  It's Canada's hockey game.

The authorities, like Wayne Gretzky, have a certain number of plays in their minds.  All rehearsed, all prepared, all diligently and meticulously arranged into categories and genres ready to shoot at targets.  And like Wayne, they have the upper hand, because the fans are not on the rink skating with the NHL superstars.  So the fans do not know what the coach knows nor what the players know do we?  When you watch Gretzky, you have no idea why he made that pass until a few pub nights later, right?  But Gretzky knew it before the game even started.  He knew it years before you even woke up that after noon and decided not to even call into work and just to watch the game and pretend you forgot to let the boss know you had the flu v3.0 edition.  So, too, similarly, the Canadian government and police forces of even Toronto have game plays.  And should you be on their shit list, for whatever reason, they use anything in their arsenal whenever it suits them.  If it includes using a medical report with false information, or pills dispensed erroneously at hospitals, or if it includes accidentally forgetting an elderly woman for 72 hours in the ER hallway until she dies, or if it includes approving RFID chips in psychiatric pills with a skin patch linked to your cell phone, or if it includes GPS tracking of your device as you were identified as a mental patient long long ago without your awareness, or if it involves occasional and innocent enough accusations by officers of the law at your apartment of odd things and so far fetched that they produce laughter among all of your friends, then it clearly must be you that's the problem and not them, right?  For example, a few months ago, the Toronto Police asked very politely "May we" and "please" and then entered my apartment.  And then asked me "are you planning on burning down this building?".  That's only half the insult during that visit, the other half resulted in my art work being torn and destroyed and thrown in the trash and in its place for months hung only John Lennon's "Imagine" t-shirt.  I am that much of a Canadian I guess I still imagine a world without all of you bigots in it, but not without me, of course.

And so accusing me of that and thus giving themselves a warrant-less reason to enter and investigate is part of their "due to terrorism" mantra.  Clearly a man like me did the only thing reasonable when they left.  I got on Google and researched "How to burn down a building" for the first time in my life.  Now I know how, thanks boys!!!  Any time you accuse me of a thing, I will do my due diligence and I will research how to do it.  This is sort of how Gretzky trains as well.  Any time he misses a shot, he pauses, thinks why he missed it, and then learns from it.  This is why he was the best, apparently, but since I was born kinda blind, the little puck isn't exciting to me at all.  Instead, I prefer soccer, as it's cheap, free, and can be played even with an imaginary ball, in case you are that, that, that stuck in the O3B dimension.  But as a fan, when you see Gretzky making a miss, you may think you could have done better, and so you go in your driveway and you practice that one over and over all day.  This is what us kids did when I was younger.  But there's a catch.  You can't do what he did nor solve what he's solving because you didn't solve the preceding twenty problems that led him to that shot.  He missed shot #93, and to you it looks like your shot #3.  Because during your game play with your friends, you have a repertoire of three shots, but Gretzky sees a hundred unique ways to shoot a puck.  Just like when you listen to dance music, many joke on YouTube there are four chords to every song.  As a musician, I can tell you, there are not four, and that's only focusing on non-Jazz works and non-classical stuff.  I can tell you that until you load Reason 5, and that is over ten years old, and try to make even ten seconds of quality audio, you will have no clue what four chords truly means.  And your puck shot #3 is not even the third attempt at perfecting Gretzky's puck shot #93.  This is how far the authorities of nations like Canada and China and even Russia have brainwashed their enforcers and guards and protectors of life.  They play hockey with freedoms.  They play hockey with civilians.  They play hockey with all those who are pucks.  If you slide the way the sticks push you (note the pun!) then the players on that "ice" can slide you wherever they put a goal.  If the police force wants to chase you at night in Los Angeles, they will profile you, card you, make you hyper-vigilant, they will interrogate you here and there randomly, but may not report it to central, and so data will not reveal anything, but as black people often say, it's not the same.

And over time, certain people in certain communities become antsy, and ba-da-bing, when a cop triggers them, they run, and then the phrase "if he wasn't guilty why'd he run" became a part of that world.  Similarly this strategy is deployed in Canada but to a kinder, more peaceful extent.  Canadian authorities do far more subversive things as they have the most multicultural ties so they can learn tactics of many more police brutalist people than any other nation.  In fact, in terms of global crime and terrorism, one might conjure up a conspiracy that Canadian government can even be said to be behind the 9/11 events in New York.  Who else has that palette of international multicultural talent to choose and pick from than Canada?  Japan?  Saudi Arabia?  Pakistan?  No sir.  They mostly lack other races in their region and are nowhere near as experts on communicating in the tongue of the other people.  In fact, Canada already has a history, the way white officers talk about black suspects having a history, of burning down the white house, do we not?  We did it before, we might do it again, right?  But now that they have the nukes, we can't exactly waltz in, can we?  But if we via CSIS hired some Muslim poor folks who were goat farmers, like some poor fellow named Borat, and promised him citizenship for his goats, even, then my friend, 9/11 may truly be a Canadian invention and an act to follow the original hatred from all those centuries ago.  That theory, as silly as it is, makes way more sense than some poor fellow named Osama who was a sheep herder and hid in a cave having hired and trained people to do what they did.  Canadians are more likely to have hired and trained people, as we have all the technology, all the knowledge of America, why, in terms of Wall Street lingo, one might call it, insider information.  And that, even the Americans know to be illegal.  I think a certain Gecko lost lots of money for that, did he not?  Now imagine for a minute, you are Canadians, and you want to burn down something in America, again, as if the first time wasn't unpeaceful enough.  Would you not use your tremendous and plentiful bouquet of all the peoples of the world to strike at those evil red necks?  And what is the perfect and ideal cover?  Shinobi from Japan call it "be the shadow of your enemy".  In other words, blend in so well that when you're behind your target, they think your shadow is theirs.  So Canada first ensured, upon failing to destroy the white house completely, that it had a perfect peacekeeping face.  Thus plenty of immigrants would arrive from thousands of peoples.  Then it had a pool from which to pick the best people for the job.  And then it trained them where even CIA could not see.  And then, New York happened.  And then Canada would help America mourn, Canada would help America rebuild.  Then my friends, the NAFTA agreement would be solidified.  And then Canada would even have its flag flying high in New York during the launch of the new real estate deal as it may have been called.  Can you guess how many day traders turned a cool few millions in the 912 aftermath?  A plenty.  I know, I studied to be a day trader, but refused it on morality principles.  I don't understand how I can make money by just pushing buttons, as it doesn't feel like real work.  I buy this and sell it back to you and I make profit?  No, thank you.  If I'm going to push buttons on a computer, I'm going to write music at least, or write stories, or entertain people with conspiracies like these.  But buying a vacuum from Canadian Tire and returning it after using it (turning a profit) is not my idea of a living.  Sorry day traders, I love you all and stuff, but, umm, sorry.

Now how is this all related?  Well it's pretty simple.  Gretzky did not teach himself everything he knew on his own, did he?  He pooled like Canada may have pooled for 9/12 from a multitude of parties.  In fact, Gretzky can't even credit all the people that gave him the 100 killer shots that he wins with.  And it doesn't matter.  He pooled them all into a game play.  All successful people do that.  We are like the Borg, we assimilate and eradicate.  Similarly Canada adopts good and bad ideas from all over.  But Gretzky did not adopt many bad ideas, did he?  And that's because in hockey it's a little arena.  But in real life, the arena is so complex the ice rink can not be defined for it even includes space.  So this is how far Canadians would go to in order to hide their guilt.  Much farther than Chinese people.  Not even China has that plethora of multiculturalism to pick and choose from does it?  China mostly has the Chinese culture doesn't it?  And it has produced the most beautiful women the world has ever seen.  But Canada has the other most beautiful game, and it isn't soccer.  It is the con game.  When you are the perfect wife, an affair here and there nobody would believe.  And those accusing you would even be labelled as "rude" and in fact, if your husband even hinted of it, he would be disposable of like a shaver for insulting a lady, right King of England?  So similarly Canada first ensured it had the most peacekeeping veil, the most socially nurturing and universal healthcare second veil, and then it made sure to provide luxury, technology, and science as a third veil, and so forth.  And now that the beautiful bride has a thousand veils, who wants to look under that hood to convince themselves that the woman isn't a troll with warts?  Removing even one veil would be rude, and rightfully so say all the dames.  And in there lies the problem.  When you have an image to guard, you can get away with anything.  But when you're like Putin, guilty of murdering taco vendors for not smiling whenever a KGB agent wanted a spicy variant that you never sold before, after all, Putin is always guilty according to Americans like us, then you don't really have much face to save do you?  But if you are Justin Trudeau, admitting your nation did not provide one pair of reading glasses for twenty eight years as is the case with me, it's not exactly an easy task is it, especially given all the luxuries the nation has advertised to having provided to everyone all of those same twenty eight years.  And then we add actual bonified torture, ridicule bullying, and hatred by the authorities, officers, and others in power, and we see something far worse than China emerging.

And here is the best part.  This very phrase I am now typing I can not even read a single word of even if I put my nose two fingers from the laptop screen.  However, Canadians used OHIP funds to pay a doctor to sit with me many times in a locked room telling me over and over to my face in angry words that "YOU ARE NOT DISABLED!".  Arguing with a bullying attitude things such as the quantity of my cellular structure that make up my eyes and therefore mathematically not constituting the majority of my body having a problem whatsoever.  I was born disabled, I will die disabled, and I live disabled.  The fact that Canadians are the way they are, is not exactly my doing.  But I am a Canadian, and now my best years are behind me and I still need to see and read and get a job.  And while the rest of you are bigots and did enjoy your lives to the full extent, I haven't even learned the name of one club, or been to one sporting even, even though I lived in Toronto my whole life.  That, my Chinese friends, is worse than Tiananmen square.  Because in China you are all dreaming of the freedoms of Canada.  But in Canada I never even dreamed of living without my glasses... at least in this way, and now I'm dreaming of selling all my things and growing rice in North Korea on some mountain top with a ten dollar radio, as even there I bet I could dance to Psy's hits all alone like I do in T.O.

Bigots.  Keep waving your maple leaf.  To my low vision, it looks like a Japanese flag with two red stripes, and we all know that country does not exist anywhere on planet Earth.  And neither does a single moment where any of you showed respect for me while you all partied, ate, and then realized you ate too much but were not sumo wrestlers, kings, gods, goddesses, let alone equalitarians but were instead simply people whose minds were poisoned and whom for one reason or another could not grasp what was wrong with them whilest blaming all others instead.  Certainly it sounds like I am doing the same with one difference - I can not make my own glasses, nor buy the materials while suffering from low vision, can I?  Only you people could have done that for me these twenty eight years, and you all failed every day of my life so far.  In fact, you all tried to cover it up and even went as far as to ruin my health, adding lies on medical reports, police reports, and so forth.  In fact, the Toronto Police has even handcuffed me on numerous occasions and locked me behind closed doors and kept me to a point of shivering cold, where I cried repeatedly in locked rooms, was drugged with high doses of things I never needed, starved, and so forth.  All in the heart of Toronto, all with the signatures of Justice Of The Peace and many others.  And I have yet to even ask a woman out on a date even once due to how kind I am but even feminism itself was used to accuse me of aggression to women.  So I am indeed most thankful to Japan, for being the one flag that differentiates itself from the nation that I know not to exist.  For their flag, even a blind man can feel and understand the meaning of.  The sun, it burns, but without it, all would be empty.  All.

Let me know Canadians when my need of glasses will matter, as they cost $1,000 every few years, a little more than a woman's need for $120 eyelash extensions and cosmetics, ok?  Oh I just remembered, none of you judge others by our physical appearance right, and it's just some other reason why you all hate me, right?  Okay.  Right.  I'm the problem.  I'm the mental patient.  I'm the guy in both Split and Trailer Park Boys, and the little guy in the basement of that Office Space.  And you all are Skywalker and Vin Diesel and Rhianna.  Now it all makes sense, doesn't it, haters?  Is it because I don't wear ripped jeans, don't have tattoos, and don't smoke anything?  Is it maybe because I believe in honesty, honour, and integrity above all else?  Is it maybe because I give my last quarter to the homeless instead of saving up to rent a Porsche to win my first date in my life at the age of forty?  Is it maybe because I swear while you all are upstanding citizens of the future?  I know why it's like this, I know, I know, because I am .... I'll figure it out.  Until then I swear I'll try to see the puck on your frozen ice, even though we all know it to really be the ice of the natives with whom you all were supposed to find a peaceful arrangement and not a violent one.

Guess what time it is now?  It's 9:13am.  Oh no wait, it isn't, I just don't have my glasses on, it's okay, I'll again for the 29th year in a row, borrow my mom's.  And now back to "Another hour of Toronto's best hip-hop" because that culture is helpful.  Because rebelin', swearin', and fightin' and breakdancin' will produce glasses from sand in a far away desert, right?  It actually will, which is why I bought a break mat and MMA mat for my private gym.  Next time SWAT comes knocking, they will find an answer their guns never anticipated.  Next time, next time, next time... oh wait, my grandparents said that after surviving World War II, did they not?  Didn't yours?  Next generation of us will have to work less, to struggle less, next generation of children will have easier lives, with less pain, with less.. "you know I said it, I am better now, cuz you're not around not around.. I never meant to let you down" la la la, it's what hip-hop on the radio is singing, coincidentally.

Peace. :)

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