“Diversity” is Not a Strength

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‪It’s almost impossible to fire federal employees (particularly anyone who isn’t a cis white male), hence the use of “Turkey Farms” to move the incompetent and problematic to positions where they can cause the least amount of harm.‬

‪This is a step in the right direction, but what they REALLY need to do is dismantle the various diversity departments within the individual agencies.  These are the people hiring on the basis of skin color and ethnicity.‬

‪These are the people dictating who is worthy of promotion to positions they know little to nothing about.  They sit on committees, and the burden is on YOU to prove that you aren’t discriminating against all other possible candidates in your effort to promote a white male.‬

Facebook Hacked My WordPress account

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Okay, this is truly fucked up. I went to sign & share Daily’s Mulan petition, only to find that the Facebook app had already logged me in to Change.org under my personal WordPress ID.

I don’t use that for anything other than my blog.  I have NEVER logged into it via Facebook browser, nor do I have my password saved on any other browser.  And I have never used WordPress to sign a Change.org petition.  Which means Facebook fucking hacked my WordPress account.

The Pledge of Allegiance

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I refused to say the Pledge of Allegiance.  The schools couldn’t legally force me to say it, but they tried to anyway.  Whatever my parents’ faults, they went to bat for me every time.  It was never a question of patriotism for me but a willingness to conform and obey.

At one point my dad announced a great victory: That I’d be allowed to leave out the “God” part. 🤦🏻‍♀️  He’d totally, totally, missed the point.

I don’t ever recall having used the ‘G’ word.  In elementary school I would simply mumble the pledge before I quit entirely.  Something about standing there, chanting in unison without really understanding what it was we were saying just made me super uncomfortable.

When I got older, it became the notion of the Pledge itself — rather than the delivery — that bothered me the most.  I love America, I think it is the greatest country in the world and (despite its many imperfections) that it has the greatest system of government ever conceived.

But I’m not willing to pledge to my allegiance to any state or nation or any symbol thereof.  I believe in loyalty to ideas.  To principles.  And even in junior high my word meant something to me, and I wasn’t about to make any pledge I didn’t mean.

My dad fought hard against the schools to allow me to simply stand for the Pledge.  Even that bothered me because the school was still trampling my 1st Amendment rights by insisting (yes, the SCOTUS has ruled on it), but I since I’d already been standing anyway, I wasn’t about to make a big deal of it.

Even after the administrators acquiesced, I was still prone to getting teachers and substitutes who would try to force me to say it anyway.  It was obnoxious.  They’d try all sorts of tactics, including denouncing me in front of my classmates for “disrespecting our military”.  Which was a disgusting charge.  They didn’t care about the troops.  All they cared about was conformity and obeisance.

I have zero problem with the Pledge being said in schools or public gatherings, but I do have a huge, huge problem with people being illegally forced to say it or subjected to harrassment when they refuse.

As a side note, the history of the Pledge is rather interesting and dripping with irony.  One could half-kiddingly describe Francis Bellamy as a National Socialist.  (Drops to one-quarter kiddingly when you factor in the salute.)