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    JERUSALEM-THE CAPITAL CITY OF THE SONS OF ISRAEL'S UNSEEN STATE

    By M. SOLZHENITSOF*

    *The Author of "The English Farmer in Africa" and "The Great KOBANE"
    "A volunteer of Liberal World helped The Mugabe's Slaves and Secular Kurds"

    (CONTINUING FROM THE INTRODUCTION AND THE MAIN EPISODE ABOVE)

    CHAPTER II

    (Continuing from the previous pages also)


    One wrote on one of the piece of papers: "But master 'One' namely the Author of Jerusalem has already written four important books in English-published by SMASHWORDS-a great number of modern masterpieces-if in purposely broken English-the same have I sent to myself, recommending that I should examine them." Then one answered one's own question: "In fact I have glanced at them, but as everybody might see, those semi-surrealistic writings shouldn't for the lonely Hebrews. For treating them from the point of the true English Literature they do not have enough English Usage knowledge; and how could they acquire it in English?" One communicated to oneself all one's admiration for one's own genius, all one's gratitude to have been allowed to express it to one. One answered then oneself with a deep sigh and with those little words: "Oh! A big fortunate!"After a pause one asked one's image in the mirror for some details on all the books of one's in English or in another language, on the adept readers, wanting to know if the phrases one used in the collage type masterpiece viz. the techniques of the great pens one was performed in perpetuation induced way of creation towards one's uniqu2e, and yet too much fresh style based on those having been used-if not worn out-until one were satisfied with them.Then it should be the time to remind the author of the flowing lines of his Modern Novel-Jerusalem in the Style of Collage and demanding him-or one-to show a good performance and success in explaining the one hundred pages he-one-wrote within the limited time-that of twenty hours or around-in the narration based on the debut of his-one's-masterpiece: "Needed the author then say it? To gather one's full gimmick to answer oneself one went out of the flat and immediately came back. Ascending the stairs that led to the new flat or the love for Jerusalem induced dwelling which the author or rather one inhabited for more than twenty hours, and coming back was certainly a exciting deed to control one's emotion. When the door of the new flat was opened by the new tenant, and the new tenant, say one would find oneself in a kind of a brilliantly dark and frightfully rejoicing apartment. Did one remember then above all that the ceiling, immediately under the floor of the dweller above, was covered with silence too far from cracks because the block was made of cement and iron solely, through which any the sound to be created by press of the feet the neighbors living-highly likely sleeping-above. One felt the whole world full of silence, love and twilight and that feeling must have poured in one's heart so that the peace-SHALOM of Jerusalem which all one knew entirely reproduce its peerless taste faithfully enough. There was nothing that none have ever known how to express was the indefinable happiness that emanates from the medium... As for the visage of one's in the mirror one saw oneself a face under the thick eyebrows, as in deep caverns, the eyes that seemed anti-peevish. One's voice might have echoing sweet and yet the mirror carried it if not veiled amid reflected lights. When one took a position before the mirror, without drawing attention to oneself, one stayed some moment bent over a granule of wall-paper as if one had finished to scrutiny everything without correcting it. Then, raising one's head, one said to oneself abruptly, in a sufficiently comprehensible Hebrew: "Ah! My Identification linked to being the narration of those pages, and it made such a happy impression to think about the non-abandonment and anti-misery in which this great novel's author was not to be left to languish even if none of you could not repress tears..." And the dialogue would be carry on with the same thesis something immediately should be remarked: "But if it-the duration-is only twenty hours", who wants to live thus or rather too much longer than a life-span! Let's think-all of us-is the person not wishing to live some twenty hours longer than a life a misanthrope, a rascal, who does not know to keep the author-one-a as a friend!" That same inquiry based on the magnificently time creating style of him-one-should have attract the attention for that dialogue might have been the early gala in the stage of The World's Great Intellectuals. Still having been not upset from that dialogue, from that anti-lugubrious word "fortunate", which would be remained in everybody's ears, everybody should have felt somewhat confused to see how the reader was treated, in contrast to the author-one-, with high regard in that brilliant society, and no one could do no less than to speak frankly all that everybody ought to think about the conduct of the World's Intellectuals and the Jewry dominated aristocracy toward the greatest genius of the Collage Type Novel dedicated to the eternal capital city of The Jewry-Jerusalem, say after reading the opening paragraphs of the novel: "One's family hurried over to the administrators and held the viceroy's forehead if he was running a fever for obviously he was suffering from common cold. One's elder brother’s words related to the slight-epidemic-sickness seemed to have led one's mother to certain reflections colorfully traditional. The viceroy sat upright, played with the epaulettes and gilded buttons of his uniform which still was attracting the attention of the visitors having been augmenting the respect they all felt before that great man. On the table from the coke-inn beverages, and seemed now and then curious to the motionless people or rather the visitants of the administration. ‘We must try to get rid of all suspicions and worry,’ one's father now said decisively to the viceroy, for he, in his artificial hum and haw composition within the gesture assumed eliciting normally but non-normally-if not abnormally-, wasn’t listening to anything, ‘it is killing joy of both from the point of humanist Jews and inhuman anti-Semitic agents. I see it coming. When people have to work hard to reconstruct The Temple of Solomon as they do it as they all could do it! And yet we Jews cannot also tolerate this endless torment at our home or rather in our capital city 5777 years old. None just can go on any more.’ And the viceroy broke out into such a crying fit that his tears flowed out down onto the nearest visitor’s face. The general secretary of the administrator wiped them off the humble person visiting him in full respect with mechanical motions of her-because the secretary was female-hands. ‘Sire’ said the one respectfully and with obvious appreciation, ‘then what should we do?’ The viceroy couldn't have shrugged his shoulders as a sign of the perplexity which, in contrast to his previous confidence, had come over the nearest visitor while all visitors were crying. One-without interrupting any body's talk-uttered ‘If only the anti-humanist people understood us,’ in a questioning tone. A lady worrier, say a girl soldier, in the midst of several people's chatting and laughing, so one shook the hands everybody one would meet energetically as a sign that there was no point not thinking of the capital city of Israel-Jerusalem. ‘If the horror architecting persons only understood us-the Jews,’ repeated one's mother at the end of one's cell phone by means of which one was impending to open one's eyes. Adding to it one absorbed in deep thoughts to criticize the girl soldier’s conviction of the impossibility of some points in the matter of Jerusalem, and one uttered: ‘then perhaps some compromise would be possible with her. But as it is…’ ‘It must be gotten rid of,’ warned one of the strong probability the girl soldier; ‘That is the only way, the people. You must try to get rid of the idea claiming that this is not our capital city. The fact that everybody have believed for so long, that is truly our real fortune. But how can it be another city but the capital city of ours? If it were another city, it would have long ago realized that a communal life among human beings is not possible with such a city and couldn't have gone away voluntarily. Then everybody called Hebrews would not have another capital city but Jerusalem, but the Hebrews could go on living and honor its memory. But the animosity-as dreamed by Anti Semitic terrorists-between the natural Hebrews and orthodox Jews, for instance in New York- plagues us. It drives away the malicious intentions, will obviously take over the entire region, and leave us to spend the years in horror.' Just look, my pious comrade viz. my Jewish Brothers,’ another one suddenly cried out, ‘One’s already remembered that he is a good Hebrew starting up again.’ With a sudden happiness which was totally incomprehensible to one seeing that the sister soldier even left all the Jewish ladies, pushed oneself away from one's place, as if she-The lady Jewish warrior would sooner sacrifice even her mother than any cooperation brought to the people without any preview to remain in one’s vicinity, and rushed behind all the Jewish ladies-present there-who, excited merely by her behavior, also stood up and half raised her arms in front of the sister warrior as though to protect her. But one did not have any notion of wishing to create problems for anyone and certainly not especially for that lady soldier. One had just started to turn oneself around in order to creep back into one's place, quite a startling sight, since, as a result of his suffering condition, one had to guide oneself through the difficulty of turning around with the burden filling one's head, in this process lifting his umbrella and banging it against the pavement for several times so one paused and looked around. Obviously one's good intentions related to the capital city of his ancestors seem to have been recognized so that the sensation felt by one because of the fright had only lasted for a moment. Now they looked at the lady warrior in a broad smile around one's mouth and gaiety prevailing over whole body of one's. The people seemed non-excited as if lay in their arm chairs, with their legs stretched out and pressed together while their eyes were almost entirely open from happiness. The Jews and sister warrior have been being tended to sit next to one another. The sister warrior had set her hands around the first person’s neck thereof she would happen to run into. ‘Girl soldier talked, 'Now perhaps I can actually turn myself each side for I thought from the point of view of everybody and we should begin the task again. Actually I couldn’t stop puffing at the effort based on the protection of Jerusalem, and ought to rest now and then. Besides no one was urging me on. It was all left to us namely the Jews on our own. When I had completed turning successfully to encircle every points...' She immediately began to wander straight to and fro. Probably she was astonished at the great distance which separated her from her home or rather the house of her beloved house and did not understand in the least how in her power she had covered the same distance a short time before, almost without noticing it besides she constantly would intend only on creeping along quickly towards the front wherein the skirmish should go on, she hardly would pay any attention to the fact that no word or cry from her family had tried to interrupt her. Only when she was already within the imagination efforts did she turn her head, not completely, because she felt her neck growing stiff as one writing down her considerations if not feelings. At any rate she still saw that behind The Capital City of Israel nothing had changed at any rate. Only some people were standing up, and her powerful glimpse brushed over the most pious Jewish youngsters who were now completely shrilling. Hardly was one amongst them when the safety forces barricades door were pushed open very quickly, unbolted fast, and barring lifted. Then...anything viz. everything.... One was startled by the sudden commotion behind one in the lane of Jerusalem full of "Shalom", so much so that one's strong extremities bent not at any rate while one's effort to build peace, say shalom doubled upon one's shoulders. It was the sister soldier who had been somehow in a hurry as if she have had to stand up right away, had waited, and had then sprung forward fervently." The author of The Eternal Capital City of Israel-Jerusalem? He-one-also should offer one's compliments; it is an excellent novel having been being written in the most convenient time. Everybody shall have read it with pleasure so that one will be enjoyed oneself. So long as there is no modern novel-having got no exact grammar rule within it texture, it will not only be read but sensed. Never try to do anything other than writing this novel; to want to succeed in another thing would presently force one's nature. Let's remember then: one tried to remember who accompanied-beside one's shadow-the portrait reflected from the mirror suddenly interrupted , naturally flicking in a chaos of lights and translated the meaning of the lines of one's face for one, oneself so that this would be the only way in which one could hold a conversation with oneself... Here came the explanation that The Author should had given to the reader over himself; and then he-one-remarked that the state of Jewry sensation ought to be seen as sensitiveness in both sense and thought the poor genius found himself should inspire the most living compassion and that was not generous to reprimand certain failings in order to justify one's refusal praise oneself. Eventually one as the author added that if all the powerful-powerful enough in thinking and sensing-Hebrews of the world were to underwrite-a little self eulogy-for actual contribution, it would have been possible to assure to the great-and yet unknown for in the last Population Records of Turkey one's grandpa or rather his highly likely Hebrew origin from the side of father couldn't be found, and such an ambiguity to take care of every need of one's when giving traditional vaccination of Jewry to the new generations to follow one's grandson-and yet the self proposal of one's in this way did find a big support at all within the circles of one's readers so that one did not lose one's courage and one tried to collect the necessary knowledge from the dairies of one's daddy for at least a modest residence-the new flat even if it could be realized only in the novel totally-and one obtained some advices. The final result was to be seen very witty instead of tepid even if the response would generally the same: "You little know the grandpa of yours..." And yet-there could be no doubt-the day after he became the owner of one's genealogy-lost in the holy soils of unseen Israel-one would be sharing everybody alongside the readers of 'The Eternal Capital City-Jerusalem; and one would never be known to adapt and hold a fixed an unambiguous position! he feels the need to change apartments every six months and domestic servants every six weeks!" And therefore I was obliged to abandon this second plan. Upon reading every accounts related to the Population Records of Turkey declared officially in internet lastly, and it made one hopefully aware just how isolated some Hebrews were in the chaotic atmosphere of The Mid-East. All gloomy considerations aside the gift of one's readers-the rating in popular tongue would stay undiminished, and one could read all the notable scores of the day, and one could not hear the applauds. When one asked oneself for some details on the future paragraphs of the novel, wanting to know if the reading skills to understand it were performed as frequently as it have to be read!

    THE MAIN EPISODE/NUMBER ZERO

    One namely SOLZHENITSOF The Author of 'The Eternal Capital City of Jews: Jerusalem' would like to make snowballs in Moscow, and to take a shower in Washington without pouring water in pails or to make good deeds in both of them and leaving both the snowball and water to freeze overnight in order to let them being thawed in the daytime lest one of the straw hair blue eyed urchins in Moscow or brownies from The USA shouldn't hit anyone with icy material that could drew the target blood. New Flat or rather the block therein it was installed has a backyard, hasn't it? Was it the only place you could really feel safe to play cards in for there might not be anywhere with broken down briefly hairy fences, dented garbage cans green points on a yellow surface, one's rabbit hutch, where he kept only hares. Then, for the sake of God was the family name of one's school mate Victor or Harry? Neither Victor nor Harry because such names might be matching to be little names consumptive and apt to having lived with the mother on the ground floor left so that one would have wanted to raise all sorts of other little names too, huh? The day the hyena-abiding in the backyard neighboring to the jihadists died nobody could have find the key to the big padlock on the door of the terror agents' hutch, and yet one would have find the chance to feed the rabbits for a long time by pushing in cabbage and lettuce leaves through the double thickness of chicken wire if there were any wire. Then came a moment of sleet and rain or rather sporadic shower when one couldn't go out before the breakfast of the first fine day in one's new flat in Jerusalem. When he went to look, one of the half shadowy shapes in the entrance the twilight was to die, and it would be in vain to deal with dead lights creating half shadows. One-The author turned white; and he tried to tell himself the twilight was asleep, but it lay not neither on the floor nor alongside the walls, briefly the twilight was absent not asleep. The other minutes full of the first beams of the rising sun would be being huddled in everywhere including the corners making the furniture to be looking brighter than ever. One thought with crinkled cheeks, one walked about with twitching noses, with slack ears nearly flopping hopelessly. Poor ears of the mankind: they couldn't weep even they wanted to express a faint cry. One imitated running upstairs, and yet saw that neither upstairs nor downstairs he has already run to one's kitchen instead of to mother's kitchen having not ducked under the hardened board and got something silky-but similar to a hammer in shape-out of the drawer in the kitchen table. The first time one tried to mash the heads of Jihadists but the second time he managed to jump into the bed Inside the blanket and felt that there was a funny, sour smell. One picked the chewing gum thrown dead up by its driest brink. Its soft white belly was beginning to sag down, the little holes was wet and open. Something suddenly got hold of one and made one would drop the chewing gum in the waste basket, and could run now both upstairs and downstairs and yet preferably straightforward downright into the study. O Gosh! What would see there? The chewing gum-still cold and half dried-has been tiptoeing out onto the back balcony and looked down. One couldn't believe that it was not true. Breathlessly one watched the other actions of the chewing gum thrown into the garbage but having escaped from there. By cautious hops one was getting near the door of the door opening to the balcony. That of the waste thing or rather the ghost of the chewing gum was out. It sat up on its backwards, four corners similar to the living dogs' ears seemed stiff. Then one heard the early breakfast ringing silent alarms warning one to make one a cup of tea! Since one had got a electric oven one could make even apple pie. When he got back to the porch-What porch? Porch of cockroaches? Oh, there could be no cockroaches there but-highly likely-of the rabbits instead of the fact that an ordinary flat in a standard block of Jerusalem were no space for rabbits, their porch, no backyard, padlock...So went away all fantastic imagination taking the new flat as a starting point in the way of fantasies. And yet all homes-realistic from button to the top-should be the one and only source of surrealist compositions especially linked to the frosty seasons. That winter-for instance-there was no strike in the street-the first certain place one had been present personally, semi officially so realistically-before one's new flat therein the chewing gum exhibited typical efforts of living creatures to attract attention even one would sit all day in the front of the waste-basket not smoking and not cursing: "Able bodied man by religion, if the people couldn't chewing gum any besides those of damn chewing gum addicts of the world threaten them with my crutch hidden behind my back ... I says so to Mr. Author; I am not going to join no strike. Mr. SOLZH., you're a sensible quiet man, a bit of an super-valid, with no wife and kiddies to think for in the excursion to cover all quarters of Jerusalem. Plus twenty years I've been watchman, an' now you give me the sack to take on a bunch of thugs from a detective agency that should be much more diligent after the butchers of Jihadists namely the dirty pug-nosed militants each of them son of a hyena." The author pondered If those damn lousy jihadists hadn't render too much slaughters to threat the peaceful Israeli State...Then come on everybody! Who could answer the author of the novel-Jerusalem soothingly? Were the Israeli sister warriors-who are amongst the some ten persons he has got acquaintance with in the street before the new flat wherein he was abiding for twenty hours only-not right on what he meant through both thought and sensation that might likely have been being inspired from the late afternoon of yesterday to the small hours of the next month-present time-warmly in the efforts to defend the eternal capital city of Israel. Wasn't he himself that would have remember that his mom had to work harder and harder to train him-The Author in both rational and sensational training, doing bigger and bigger boilers full of wash, and that his and his little sister H. had to help when they came home from outdoors. And then one day his family members had heard that one of the neighbors got sick and had to go back to bed instead of going to bazaar starting in lay with her round white creased face whiter than the pillow...O Gosh! Were the sick neighbor's hands in a knot under the chin. Did the yeoman or the landlord of their home come and the district administrator who was in great respect to show the people or rather the future voters? And all three rooms of the neighbor's home smelt of medic, drug and syrup. When a medic could find to sit on it would be the chair. There they sat and cried quietly together. Then the district administrator's face instead of that of the neighbor's on the pillow shrank into a little creased white thing like a withered leaf and they said that the administrator was excited exceedingly. The instant exhibition wasn't to be organized by anybody for there were parlors on the newest quarter near to the next block. The author as a young man saw his mother having felt very proud and important because everybody kissed her and patted her shoulder and said she was behaving like a great person. She had a new black dress on, too, like a classical dress with the green points on yellow velvet and everything, except that it had no perfume trace on it. There were all sorts of people at the exhibition parlors she had never been close to before, Mr. Yeoman, the land owner and the subject of the exhibition the excited personage of the district administrator and uncle of her husband who'd come on from Warsaw, and whose garments smelt of bread and milk like at one's. The author's or rather one's father was a skinny man with a smooth reddish brown face and blurry brown eyes. He wore a loose black silk tie that worried not anyone, and kept leaning down at times, bending from the waist as if he was going to close up like the jackknife of his, and whispering in a thick voice in one's ear. "Don't you mind them-the politicians, old sport, they're a bunch of bums and hypocrites, stewed to the ears most of them already. One looked at all of them namely the yeoman, the landlord and the radical terrorists-the robust swine like already figuring up the moneys to have come up from plundering-but one didn't mind them, remembering that they're on one's mother's side. One didn't mind them, as old sport, and one was at the side of one's own sister-firstly by birth and blood-secondly one got home while one was terribly sleepy and one's feet were cold and wet. Nobody paid any attention to one. One came back to the relatively present time from the past, and sat whimpering on the edge of the bed in the semi-dark in the new flat. There in front the room there were not voices or a sound of knives...But one didn't dare go in there. One curled up against the wall and went to sleep in the small hours of the morning. Light in one's eyes couldn't wake him up. There were no people standing over in one's new house talking loud. So he might have laughed and looked funny if one had been awakened! After all one was sleeping and didn't seem to be standing as steady as one was before some minutes. There had no one besides to hold the lamp when one went to bed, and yet someone spoke to one "Well, the author, old sport," giving a lamp a perilous wave over one's head, "The author of 'Jerusalem', sit up and take notice and tell us what you think of The American Embassy proposed removal to Jerusalem-the eternal capital city of Israel to provide the impetus with it the chance of being a growing city near to the Jihadists' middle-towns-their terrible ignoble existence of a dump if you ask me ... Meaning no offense, the author...But , O Gosh, man, when you Americans get there you'll think you've been dead and nailed up in a coffin all the years therein you spent the youth of yours. One was scared. One drew one's knees up to one's chin and looked tremblingly at the two big swaying figures of two personages lit by the swaying lamp so that one tried to speak but the words vaporized away through one's mouth. "The author's asleep, man, for all your forced viz. too much strained speechifying..."Put your clothes on the author, and get out of bed and work better for the sake of a good night's sleep lest you shouldn't be giving up writing Jerusalem, and leave in the morning." Eventually late on a rainy morning, without quitting the idea to have a magnificent breakfast, with a big old swell top belly tied up within a trousers tight and squeezed over the belt perilously before the little cupola one purse full of golden liras as a roof of the apparel that the author had been sent in order to be seen fit! One fall asleep or set out and one's considerations molded into some sort of sounds flying across in the air via echoes, and if the shadow of one could have been a mammal as wit as a wolf it would be crying. Since one didn't say a word but sucked on an indefinable dream after having fallen asleep induced unbiased situation. The power of one's sleep handled nothing, but making little jokes over snoring at times that nobody laughed at, and nobody would start pulling a roll of dollars out of pocket at every juncture, or giving to great gurgling sips out of the flask he had in his pocket. The image left-invisible-in the mirror cried and cried calling one to escort it wandering on a platform in the dimensions 2 meters times 1,5 meters. One couldn't look out with big dry eyes at the familiar image, visions in or on the mirror and brilliant surfaces, and all suddenly odd and lopsided, that rolled past the medium matching both to coming and reflecting lights, the walls in grayish colors, the silence induced new flat where the author lived for some twenty hours. There was not ghost just coming out with the chewed and disposed chewing gum in its hand. In a vivid dream one was playing street soccer again and the author had an impulse to yell at the other players, but something froze it! Main with its trees and the street cars, blocks of stores round the corner of the most antic place, and then the patrol so that one looked for several times into the dark corners of the new flat where the pieces of paper seemed having been legible... Then the new flat got greater for the house thereof to one and only dweller would fall asleep, and should be mingled with the enhanced dreams of a lonely people so that the house get greater to make enough room for the great volume of the dream might have find enough place and the lawns around the block ought to be appeared enhanced alongside a row of markets, parlors and restaurants, and the people were to be all getting out at those station like places. In one's dream one-at the station lunch-countered a certain uncle X. and set everybody up to breakfast. One's laughed with flawing tears because of lacking-still-the chance of having breakfast and blew one's nose in a big new handkerchief pulled out from the pocket that still had the tag on the corner and set one to work on toasted bread, fish and eggs and coffee. One hadn't had such a delicious breakfast before, so the idea of sitting up like VIP-at least in one's dream and drinking coffee made him feel pretty good. His little children didn't like hers, said the coffee was bitter. They were left all alone in the canteen for some time with the empty plates and empty coffee cups under the beady eyes of a distantly genetic aunt with the long neck and pointed face of a big fish who looked at them disapprovingly from behind the counter. Then one has found him alongside all in a train with an enormous, shattering rumble, and the train came into a station. Then one would hurry wallowing like in a boat in the musty stably smelling hermetically open-what?-vessel therein one kept saying "what would you do my Jewish brothers unshielded against the Hezbollah the greatest horde of the fundamentalist terror agents if you were to be attacked by one amongst that bloody horde, say one of those Jihadist dwelling near to your new homes?" and added "Come on my little sister...Let's help Jews...They're very lovely people my little sister the holocaust remnant souls and they had had to save cloves in the concentration camps like 'Auswitch' in a little silver box and the bottle of Eau de Cologne would smell on their thorn up shirts hurrying to catch a cup of onion soup in order to be saying 'Oh daddy I hope we won't be late and mom should be waiting with the tickets and we had to run up the platform of the Number Zero Street's end and all the little cannons kept falling out of the Olympia and everybody stooped to pick them up and the conductor must have been reiterated 'All aboard lady quick lady they were the minutes not years to elapse and the Street car should be moving and the engine bell was ringing and let all boys put in their hand a little handful of drops of Eau de Cologne tiny drops, and yet just big enough to hold the smallest-in being sensible-perfume effect at the battle of manifestation, yes, the battle given for a bit of fungus green hue reflecting bread and couldn't say here's the big sticks they could beat even the Jewish babies surmising they are been holding forth in the ambulance which might-obligatorily-smell alcohol or iodine or even mustard gas killing in an instant! O GOSH!!! O GOSH!! GOSH!!!!! O GOSH!!!!!!!! O GOSH!!!!!!! O GOSH!!! HERE YOU ARE THE DREAM BASED ARTICLE ONE HAS READ WHEN ONE WAS IN SLEEPING: When Turkey’s semi-official newspaper YENI SAFAK called for urgent action in forming a 57-nation “Army of Islam” to besiege and attack Israel, a suggestion undoubtedly approved with at least a wink and nod by President ERDOGAN, it would signal the possible intent to create the largest military force on the planet – one nearly as large as the total population of the Jewish state. The report came just ahead of the summit of the Organization of Islamic Cooperation and was published under the headline “What if an Army of Islam was formed against Israel?” It was translated by the Middle East Media Research Institute. But it wasn’t a rhetorical question. It was actually a suggestion to combine the military forces of all Islamic countries to overwhelm the Israeli army in manpower, budget and equipment – even boasting with statistics. On Dec. 12, 2017, ahead of the summit of the Organization of Islamic Cooperation (OIC) in Istanbul, the Turkish daily YENI SAFAK which is close to ERDOGAN and his ruling AKP party, published an article titled “A Call for Urgent Action,” which also appeared on the paper’s website under the title “What If an Army of Islam Was Formed against Israel?” The article called on the 57 member states of the OIC to form a joint “Army of Islam” to besiege and attack the state of Israel. It notes that such a joint army will greatly exceed the Israeli army in manpower, equipment and budget, and presents statistics to prove this. It also advocates establishing joint bases for the army’s ground, air and naval forces that will arrive from all over the Muslim world to besiege Israel, while noting that Pakistan, as the only nuclear country, has “a special status” among the OIC countries. An interactive map provides information on military forces stationed in various locations and the role they can play in the potential joint Muslim attack on Israel. ONE SHOUTED: COME ON EVERYBODY AND HELP ISRAEL!!!!!!!One's voice echoed in one dream "Why my little sister? If it were necessary for the cause of humanity? NOP! For it wasn't I would walk out and be shot any day you would like, couldn't I? Wouldn't you brother Jack? You porter there who was bringing as an Apollonian could do and has got a flask in the brown grip where the silk initialed handkerchiefs always smelt of eau de cologne very, very slightly, thinly, atomic...And said to none at all "Remember the hills, dried and split along skins of woods, farmhouses, pets, a white race horse kicking up its heels in a pasture, rail fences, streaks of marsh. "Well, little sister, I feel like a whipped colt beside that beast... So long as I've suffered from the attacks of Islamic Terror! My little sister, porter, brother Jack, listen: I had tried to do the right thing and I've been tired of doing the right thing," In one's sleep one kept repeating in a rattling voice, "and now what can they be essaying on me?" "O Gosh, there was nothing else we could do, was there? What the devil can anyone do if anybody haven't any international support and haven't any magic arm to stop the Islamic terrorists and there wouldn't be any doctors and undertakers and landlords come round without any their bills to heal the social schizophrenia and including to give a treatment to the urchin children in need of being supported?" Then one remembered that one has been a quiet and respectable man, steady and fortunate ever since one would like to settle down there with one's family and cried "now what'll they be thinking of me sneaking out like a whipped skin of a dinosaur?"One has taken the lesson from one's dream, and yet it was true that that lesson wasn't for being understood or even remembered instead of its nature could be the last thing fitting to be wanted, and to be rung disrespect on the newest event-no matter lived in sleep or not- that was one's own little sister by birth and blood! Oh what come of this statement? Nothing! But it wasn't the fault of a natural process viz. sleeping and it wasn't also one's fault. It's the fault of drowsiness, and lacking breakfast! Or the fault of the system? Err... everybody linked to the very terms "asleep" or "awake", err..one shouted there "everybody should listen to one for a minute and the one sleeping could listen to you too, cause one's little sister ought to know these things just as well as a man and for once in one's life all dreams would be telling the truth...err...It's the fault of the system that don't give a sleeping person the fruit of his labor fulfilled in the sleep. The only man that could get anything out of laziness was a crook, huh? And one get to be a millionaire in short order. And yet an honest sleeping person like one or one's little sister could work a hundred years and not leave enough to be used! The one should be awakened to carry on with observing the street before one's new flat. Used the sleeping people to see windows opening to the dreams? YEP! In one's dream smoke rolled white in front of one of those windows giving the chance one to follow the events for instance the instant wind over the soil shaking out of its folds trees and telegraph poles and little square fez color roofed houses and towns and street cars, and long rows of buggies with steaming-non definable busy people-standing in line. One shouted and shouted: "And who gets the fruit of our labor in our dreams, the god damned sleepy situation induced business men, sleeping agents, middlemen suffering from the position based on having been awakened who did a productive piece of work in their life." One's eyes are following the telegraph wires that sag and soar. "Now, Jerusalem is a paradise for surrealist writers, and I can promise you that, my little sister, but sleeping is a better medium for a dreaming man's imagination power and brain faculties at present than the non-Jewry universe is ... And why, did you ask me why . . . ? Supply and demand, they need sleeping people in nights in Jerusalem." More recently, just before the mid-time of the dream, one had seen far-right protesters kicking the doors of Istanbul’s historic NEVE SHALOM Synagogue and threw stones at the heavily guarded building after Israel imposed security measures at the Temple Mount in Jerusalem following a deadly attack there. One heard talking shouting, whistling people around some innocent Jewish passersby...Still, all the violence and rhetoric hasn’t stopped a steady stream of curious locals and foreigners from visiting the street of one's new flat in Jerusalem where cultural gem housed within the corner of twenty hours of one's present history in the eternal capital city. During a trip to Jerusalem, say yesterday, one decided to stop by to take one's place for the second time in one day. While it took only three minutes to walk there, it might take much longer to meet the Israeli sister warriors, their fathers, and the brother of one of the two armed girls. That’s no surprise, given the incredibly tight security following several terrorist attacks against the five thousand and seven hundred years old Jewish institutions in the eternal Jewish capital city that killed a combined at least five hundreds people and injured dozens and dozens more. This is in addition to several unsuccessful bombing attempts in the years claimed by Hezbollah, that hurt no one. Did two armed Israeli girl soldiers stood at the entrance to the unmarked residence of one's along the street! After inspecting one's passport and making a phone call-in the dream of course-one of them would have escorted one around the corner and into the building itself which ought to be protected by some-inch-thick blast-resistant black metal door along with a mandatory X-ray scan, huh? Once inside again, one should have been greeted with a trilingual welcome mural from the Bible in Hebrew, French and English: “And seek the peace of the city whither I have caused you to be carried away, and pray unto the Lord for it.” It’s a comforting thought-even while one for uncertain times such as these, and one echoed by the people who work at the block at the third but the next. One laughed “I work at a Jewish institution-my dad's apartment that has been never targeted but instead of that I still keep coming to work every day,” and added “So I feel secure.” The author who has been writing such statements, naturally repeated them while having fallen asleep and went on to dream for nearly 16 minutes, declined to discuss politics or his views of the Islamic terror. But long before The Caliph’s latest outbursts against Israel, the attitude in any Muslim country-except the well civilized ones as Tunisia, Egypt and the like- towards Jews had clearly taken a turn for the worse. According to one of the Istanbul-based D... Foundation’s Media Watch on hate Speech project, Jews are the most frequently targeted ethnic group in Islamic State affiliated mess media somehow. 'For instance Of 2,466 examples of hate speech published in Anti-Ataturk or Anti-Civilization Circles’ local and national media in the second trimester of the last year, some five hundred singled out Jews, followed by half the numbers proportionally all Christians and Buddhists.' The report also said Anti-Semitic mass media-around the Bosporus-outlets frequently demonize Jews as a collective group, with the term “Jews” often used instead of “Israeli” or “Israel Defense Forces.” Jews are portrayed as the “hidden power” in conspiracy theories and presented as a “threat against The Islamic State there” In addition, a 2015 Anti-Defamation League global survey showed that the lovers of The Islamic State harbor anti-Semitic views around the Bosporus-one of the highest percentages in Europe. Yet one felt that one's new flat in Jerusalem has taken the most impressive shadows and traces, and even the high probability induced remnants of the dreams, focusing on Jewish heritage and its rich contributions to both the historic Ottoman Empire and the cosmos born 70 years after its collapse. So that one's new flat's kitchen would be open every day of the week except Saturday for both eating, drinking and writing. For example, if there were be a panel on Jewish culinary-no matter who would have served in the kitchen-there should be several thesis scattered on the chairs whereon and also several photocopies of the written material and even a book printed in 1925, “Die Juden der Türkei,” in which the author could have been find the chance to paraphrase something in using the collage books of his wrote that ten thousand Ashkenazi Jews lived in Istanbul alone. Religious artifacts-that might be shown on display include a “kosher for Passover” wooden MATZA seal, an three centuries old SHOFAR, and there would be also a two centuries old brass Hanukkah menorah crafted in the shape of an Ottoman minaret, and the remnants of another panel devoted to SABBATAI ZEVI, the false messiah who raised the hopes of thousands of Jews in the 17th Century, but ultimately converted to Islam. The country wherein was at that time would be the home to about 17,000 Jews roughly 16,000 of whom lived therein still. The remaining 1,000 or so are concentrated in Izmir, Edirne, Antakya, Bursa and Adana. Only 30 Jews live in Turkey’s capital city, Ankara, down from 600 in the last five years of the 1990s. In Istanbul, which once had 19 synagogues, only NEVE SHALOM and two others are functioning today; all are located in the city’s lively GALATA district, on the European side. In fact, new street signs in Turkish and English now direct visitors to those temples besides churches thereof the destiny might be showing zero sanctuary goers in a near future. “This kitchen shall be the only place The Europeans and Americans can learn more about Jewish culture,” one rejoiced oneself, estimating one's new flat could receives at least one hundred thousand visitors a year, seventy percent of them from abroad, and cried “They can share with me the spiritual atmosphere of a temple, tour the indoors before running out indoors with joy and learn what is a lonely Hebrew.” One thought that as a reporter, one was naturally intrigued by an exhibit on Jewish writer in The Middle East. Among other curios, there’s an old hand radio receiver in a nylon case that belonged to one's father, who helped found the tradition in the family to full some pieces of paper as a newspaper since the Korean War. Within the detail induced minutes of one's dream one was rejoiced with the good tidings from oneself: visitors could also pull piece of papers at the lowest level of the piles upon the chairs and could see containing the quotations from front pages of various other now-defunct local Jewish newspapers, including EL TELEGRAPHO and La BOZ de ORIANTE Inasmuch as NEVE SHALOM and the musical sub-ground of YOM ASHISHI and AVINU MALKENU would attract relatively a lot of fans-fans of SOLHENITSOF-from Israel and the United States, which should have been home to eighty three percent of the world’s fourteen and a half million Jews. No doubt many of them might be scared away by the threat of Islamic Terrorism; in fact, a clock in the hallway of the new flat of The Author namely one in Jerusalem showed the exact time, CET 06:17 a.m., when the author woke up in his new flat in Jerusalem. “I should be used to get more Americans, and they have had to been coming to visit my new flat much for two or three hours then, due to the security issues,” and added “Israelis used to go mainly to the casinos in The Anatolian Coasts of The Mediterranean Sea, but culturally speaking, not to my new flat looking out at one of the streets before the windows of my kitchen. Then I would have many more visitors from the north pole, Antarctic glaziers, and other South Asian countries, and-even-people coming from Korea so that as an antiquity induced kitchen of my new flat. The kitchen having hosted a European Day of Jewish Culture, featuring concerts through my melodies played on David's Harp by me-see MUSTAFA ERDOGAN SURAT MUAZZAM in GOOGLE-discussions with my own shadows, book signing to introduce to the visage of mine in the mirror, fleeing from one corner to another presenting a movement like a film screening and a symbolic praying silently. As everybody on December twenty or around, it should be thrown a Hanukkah party for the public- most of them I couldn't have got acquaintance with them-in which a menorah would be lit and prayers were recited by the choir getting the shadow and visage of mine and me. And on January-its first week-the kitchen of my new flat should have opened a new exhibit jointly with The USA Embassy in Jerusalem titled.Beyond the mission of The Ambassador” So punctuated the statement: "Regardless of the latest tensions over Jerusalem and The Caliph’s latest rants against the “international Semitic Peace led by both Jews and Saudis. I was to be reiterating the exclamation to remark the brotherhood of the Gulf Arabs, Egyptians and The Jews." One woke up and run into the kitchen to the hand radio tuned to the eastern Europe radios like Radio Warsaw to listen to the interview with the Washington Post! Saudi Crown Prince Mohammed bin SALMAN has said that week that Islam was a moderate religion and there a those who attempt to hijack it. “I believe Islam is sensible, Islam is simple, and people are trying to hijack it,” he said. Lengthy discussions with clerics, he said, have been positive and are “why we have more allies in the religious establishment, day by day.”The crown prince discussed his reform efforts at home, including granting women many rights such as driving and more, stressing that he worked hard to convince the conservatives that such restrictions are not part of the Islamic faith. He also stressed that the kingdom will announce to the world what it is doing to combat extremism. He talked about the penetration of extremism in schools and education in the past, stressing is striving to keep extremist ideologies away from the education system. The prince is currently touring the United States and has already met with President Donald Trump, as well as Congress and defense officials. 'Next Europe' In the interview, the crown prince also spoke at length about the prospects for economic growth in the Middle East, saying it could be “the next Europe” if a series of problems can be resolved. "Saudi Arabia has five percent of the world's uranium reserves, and not using our uranium is like quitting using oil," he said. With regard to Yemen, he stressed that the Kingdom had spared no effort to improve the humanitarian situation. As for the US President Donald Trump's decision to recognize Jerusalem as the capital of Israel, he said it was a painful move. Suddenly one found himself chattering with the crown prince of Saudi Arabia. The Prince -his majesty-was questioning and the author namely SOLZHENITZOF was answering... The primary questions animating this research included:
    • What are the core components of modern Semitism? What is the size and shape of the constituency to modernize the Arabic peninsula , and is it coherent?
    • The articles of the constituency based on modernization are the "The Peace" driving its apparent resurgence?
    • What, if anything, is new about this wave of modernist sentiment? Is this just a replay of past efforts to unite the pioneers of The Liberalism viz. the Semitic and the pacifist right?
    • Sire isn't it true that much we to construct the concrete peace of this framework of it more we shall attach to peaceful not personally but collectively!
    • I understood what does this transformation mean for The Semitic people moving forward and for relations with the United States and both The West and East Europe! Thank you the author.
    To answer these questions, one worked with the polling medium namely with the pieces of paper firm-chosen after a competitive selection process amid the piles mentioned before-to conduct an initial round of focus groups in Israel and in late February 2018. The focus groups included a group of older liberals following the antic ways of fulfilling the classic liberal trade...







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    JERUSALEM-THE CAPITAL CITY OF THE SONS OF ISRAEL'S UNSEEN STATE

    By M. SOLZHENITSOF*

    *The Author of "The English Farmer in Africa" and "The Great KOBANE"
    "A volunteer of Liberal World helped The Mugabe's Slaves and Secular Kurds"

    (CONTINUING FROM THE INTRODUCTION AND THE MAIN EPISODE ABOVE)

    CHAPTER II

    (Continuing from the previous pages also)



    One thought: a group of younger-their ages having been changing from 18 to 85-Zionists, a group of Jerusalem builders, and a group of Shalom Movement Lovers used not-Alas!-to hone questions for a nationwide poll of Diaspora that had fielded before nearly 6000 years. The resulting nationally representative survey shed light on the current state of Israeli pacifist politics and Hebrews’ self-perception. So no results of any polls could be summarized in the companion report “Is Jewry Experiencing a New Liberalism?” From the outside, SOLZHENITSOF's new flat in Jerusalem has got the hallmarks of a consolidating peaceful regime of Israel. The author namely one-too- exercised near absolute but peaceful control the flat through the kitchen induced romanticism and seriously realistic dreams based on the bedroom having got the influence over a liberalized administration, and a stranglehold on listening to the world services of The Eastern European Radios while one's political dissents-one's shadows on the walls and images in the mirrors. One was a good tenant was further granted expansive emergency powers by the landlord, and-God knows-probably the yeoman of the parish since one had rented the flat twenty and half hours. These factors have allowed one and the reflected visions of one's appearing on the walls and in the mirrors for one explored some others mounted upon the convenient surfaces of the furniture to rule by imagination, sideline political rivals as mistily lengthened shadows and reflected imaginations, and enact sweeping changes of the first beams of the early mornings to the windows opening the street of Jerusalem, the special group one has got acquaintance yesterday, alongside the passersby of which one found to discuss r the fashion in Jerusalem. Yet one and the new flat of one's still wasn't in need of being observed furthermore but the need for peaceful-Shalom induced-justification-even for populist policies that ignore population limits based only on one people-the author-and his shadow, visage etcetera, etcetera. For the author and many of his readers, the one voter-also one candidate God knows claiming what sort of a result after the poll-pacifist legitimacy seems to begin and end at the symbolic ballot box in the kitchen: A free writing: OKAY!, Independent dreaming, and other checks and balances wouldn't be necessary frills that impede one's ability to reshape the new flat. For all these humanitarian tendencies, however, one must still win the struggle against none at all! Initially, one's electoral strength was built on living alone in one's new flat thereof the improvements to one’ daily lives. In the early hours, this way of living alone was a progress it was accompanied by "fort winks", dreams, chasing one's own and shadows, and silhouettes reflected from shiny surfaces of the furniture, and semi-dark walls. From the yesterday-afternoon-to at least the debut of sun-rise, greater individual freedom served the one man party’s-the new flat party- interests. After all, the lonely Hebrew establishment and the observation fiercely resisted the classical, conservative influence through intellectual action and periodic observatory jokes. The author sought to mantle the non-repressive home apparatus, so inclusive, emancipating self imposed politics available in a dwelling place of one man, freedom in fancying, and outreach to the most little pieces of papers to appreciate the one's own liberal considerations that could make sense, and alongside that domestic opening, the author articulated a vision of the new flat freed from the confines of the sense of feeling to be a newbie in the name of and confidently engaging with the world of Jewry. And in first quarter of the new year one declared, “Why shall I not a person surrounded by the crowd of parents uncles, aunts, friends and the like!" But perhaps because of the one’s background-as a Jew-of repression at the hands of the Anti-Semitic circles viz. the agents defined themselves largely by what it opposed, conceiving of themselves as a voice for the conservative, religious working class that the traditional elite had excluded and victimized or rather teased. In one's new flat, the place had a charismatic abode to drive the most peaceful Zionism effort, a zeal that could appeal to many sounds and flickering in terms, channeling the resentment and a sense that “it’s one's turn” into abiding dominance.Faced with the challenges of twenty hours term incumbency and speedy appetite one felt for breakfast one came to rely on aggressive individual tactics to reinforce both one's appetite and keeping away from the kitchen wherein one could feedback a individuality. This was to be starkly illustrated in twenty four hours, whence the observation could be spiraled into street-wide demands for more state interference in Islamic Terror’s communal lives threatening the life of Jerusalem-The Eternal Capital City of Israel. Instead of negotiating, one suppressed the demonstrations of one's shadow and the image in the mirror so that one wrote a Quatrain: // With force and declared them / An attempted temptation or the most alluring gem / The individual saying one was orchestrated by shadowy international forces / Bent on laughing flat down via remaining liberal supporters // The resumption of the hallucination like dream conflict two hours later-likewise blamed on outside as the shadows on the walls and the reflections from the mirror namely actors-drove away one indoors and concealed everybody from the Israeli sister Soldiers to the Islamic terrorists. With the gaining of those voting blocs of the early individual coalition with one shadow, one came to rely heavily on identity politics and “My shadow versus me” rhetoric to rally the base and hold off political challenges. One of the overarching stories of one's policy making in the early morning has been the retrenchment of the new flat into the fancy based on one's pious loneliness as That of, say holy mission people like the Pope. Gradually, one's position in the new flat that might defined itself as against state interference in society and culture began to direct that dominance, advancing to have one's breakfast in few minutes of life. Beginning before-approximately-ten minutes, the center of the kitchen seemed one appropriate for one's progress in scribbling more note on the piece of papers so that one set out to study the fortune of one's new flat that was rising in a Zionist sentiment and improve scholarly understanding of the dynamics of religion of the Hebrew, ethnicity, history, grievance, class resentment, and insecurity that have fueled it. By learning more about the constituent parts of and justifications behind The Jewry’s current brand of both populist and humanist liberalism... Seemingly one’s project having been given the start from renting the new flat aimed to shed light on the domestic imperatives that could shape Jerusalem’s trajectory over the coming years including its place in the modern cultural, political, and security architecture. Equally important, the story of how one namely The Author has used his individual politics of resentment to undermine constitutional and judicial checks may also prove helpful in understanding other cases of modern liberalism around the world. That additional, say self report presenting oneself further reflections and analyses based on observations from the group-one met in the street further cross-tabulation of the self determination data; and the author's own research. Some of these points are more qualitative or anecdotal than empirical, representing a good faith effort to better understand The Lonely Hebrew plus Russian Modern Romantic Pen-SOLZHENITSOF; these points were naturally open to interpretation and should not necessarily be treated as established fact. As part of that effort, SOLZH has also asked a handful of shapes reflecting from the mirrors and seeming on the wall to analyze the moving-moving to the new flat in Jerusalem-data independently and would publish all commentaries imbibed over the pieces of paper piled on the chairs in the kitchen. Taken as a whole, these sources and the kitchen data inform the report’s-what report, huh?-analytical exploration of the eternal capital city of Israel and the modern country of Israelis' changing political landscape. The report also presents findings of the Author namely one that highlight the contest to define and control the influential legacy of the founding father of Israel and the importance of the unfortunate attempts against the Jews the history of two trends that stand to redefine The Anti Semitic self-perception in enduring ways. Finally, the report of one in one's new flat in Jerusalem looked at anti Semitic bandits' and Islamic terrorists' political outlook and gang state politics, as well as its approach to foreign policy, in order to better understand the tangible effects of these strains of The Anti-Semitic Crime against The Mankind! Then, the more non-insular, dynamic author-The Author of Jerusalem remained dominant, relying on sophisticated cultural conservative support of the new flat he rented in Jerusalem, a solid opposition to idolatry, and profound peaceful polarization so that having regain the support of good Gulf Arabs and world-wide liberals, The author namely one has sought to define a new, cohesive concept of Zionist modernization that satisfied both the traditional religious base but appeals to sufficient numbers of pacifists as a means to consolidate control of the brotherhood of Judeo-Christianity. That “The one's new flat in Jerusalem based plus modernist, liberalist, Semitic Coalition” that was key to securing the 50 percent support of the World's Liberals needed to pass much more modernized changes and win the heart of Arabic/Semitic brethren-such as the simultaneous friendship and brotherhood activities scheduled for the first quarter of the 21st century, unless earlier peace attempts were called. That pacifist/Shalom induced imperative was layered on top of long-standing ideological support and amicable cooperation from the Saudi Crown Prince and Israel toward limitless tolerance to be shown to the humanitarian actions to be created by urban elites, and the exuberant intellectualism! It was a stylistic marriage-indeed-of romanticism and realism made possible by more fundamental changes to one and the new flat. Those views are not simply innate to the author's right, and-of course-outside events dramatically sharpened them, so that the spillover effects of the apatite of one's in having breakfast, the resumption of the conflict with the hunger and the ambivalent feelings, to accelerate the flawing-of the novel- attempt each represented serious gifts to the new flat and the one man party that accelerating also the rating of the amount produced a general satisfaction but reduction of one's apatite as a rally around the happiness effect and, to many outdoors souls based on the Jewish passersby and the most conservative Hebrew-the author of Jerusalem, confirmed oneself about the worst potentialities and about one's intentions besides the dubious loyalty of more cosmopolitan crowds in some street of Jerusalem and the domestic oppositions coming from the notes written on the piece of papers compiled and stocked in the kitchen of the new flat. The author's namely one's Zionist pivot has further driven an socio-psychological disaggregation of one's behaviors, something against which one as an individual had originally wouldn't find worth to be struggled on the contrary of it would find to be awarded. The alienation of conservative reflexes of one-previously a reliable characteristic behaviors of one's constituency-by one's reflexes and the tack based on to the Semitic right has sharpened romantic approach model divides, with little political crossover between the author and his notes. The individual alignment of the author-the modern liberal and religious conservatives and even slightly Semitic might then be solidifying into something more permanent at least within the half hour while he would be having his breakfast. One' namely the author’s non-populist but individualist pitch and sustained dominance of novel attractions and the news through the mass media organs like The Radio Prague could have shifted the parameters of his individual attractions, say tricks and, to some extent, one's Zionist self-perception. By tapping into the deep insecurity and legitimate concern many memoirs have been felt in the face of profound light induced changes-from darkness to the broad daylight- and new domestic security threats-both real because of the new flat located in Jerusalem and imagined over the short and yet meaning dream-the author namely one has fused the deep sense of The Jewry that no religious conservatives feel to the anti-Western, “go-it-alone” attitude of many traditional Semitic powers. One uttered openly; the passersby in the streets of Jerusalem might provide me-if they had got links to patisseries-with breakfast if I was able to foot the bill with gold, diamonds, and the cheap labor force of the world of patisseries. Altogether one would like the hungry while fighting and quarrelling of the Jerusalem defense. One believed oneself that the cake cookers did like one so they looked like friends, instead of the probability that they wanted one hungry-especially every morning-they like seeing one need of cake would die temporarily. And yet how long will one stand such a fact like that? The new flat was a convenient place for rhetorical experiences against which The Author would seek to define the struggle of the faithful and the “Semitic will”, and that adversarial outlook often would lead to the logical conclusion that the author namely one should go its own way-which, in turn, frees one's imaginary figures wandering over the walls, mirrors and the like from the pesky constraints of Jewry-defined liberal democracy. Indeed, one has blamed on the Islamic terror nearly every calamity to befall in the streets of Jerusalem past time, including global interest rates; sluggish growth of one's hungry; the resumption of the idealism and conflict based on hungry; the rise of the rating concerning one's renting the new flat in Jerusalem. As for The Islamic State; one protested it again and again; applauding one's own allegations linked to loneliness; the breakfast sanctions evasion case against one's hunger, and indirectly, one's attempts to do nothing at all but wishing Peace-Shalom. Furthermore, deep skepticism and even animosity for both the hunger and having the breakfast one’s intentions toward renting the new flat help unite one's religious conservation and liberalists viz. crucial glue for the individualist unity. But one wanted to permanently fuse one's liberalism induced religious base with the conservative background... The author pondered: "The little pieces of paper could purge the non-unified Islamic Terror alliance of anti-civilization bandits from The Caliph namely The sworn enemy of GULEN-The Ayatollah to the Muslim anarchist in Kosovo. ISTANBUL/PRISTINA (Reuters)-Six Turkish nationals arrested in Kosovo over links to schools financed by the Turkish Ayatollah GULEN movement that Ankara blames for a failed 2016 coup have been extradited to Turkey, Turkish state-run news agency Anatolia said on Thursday. Kosovo’s Prime Minister RAMUSH HARADINAJ said he was not informed about the operation to deport the six, which he said was carried out by the secret service agency and police. Local media have dubbed the move a “kidnapping.” The Kosovo Interior Ministry said the residence permits of the six had been revoked after their arrest for “security reasons,” but it did not elaborate. Anatolia said the six were now in Turkish custody. It identified them as CIHAN OZKAN, KAHRAMN DEMIREZ, HASAN HUSEYIN GUNAKAN, MUSTAFA ERDEM, OSMAN KARAKAYA and YUSUF KARABINA, and it said all were “senior members” of GULEN’s network. It said the six were responsible for recruitment in GULEN’s network and helping those in Turkey leave the country amid a security crackdown in which tens of thousands of people have been sacked or jailed over alleged GULEN links. Sponsored Ankara accuses GULEN, a U.S.-based Muslim cleric, of orchestrating the July 15, 2016 coup attempt, and has declared his movement a terrorist organization. He denies any connection with the abortive putsch. At its peak, the GULEN movement operated schools in 160 countries, from Afghanistan to the United States. Since the coup attempt, Turkey has pressured allies to shut down GULEN-run establishments. “We have been facing enormous pressure from the Turkish authorities in the past weeks to take actions against GULEN schools and their staff,” a Kosovo government senior official told Reuters in condition of anonymity. One could follow the news regarding in the Islamic terror for a little attempt-such as tuning to any international radio- would be sufficient to get information true and reliable! Yes, in one's new flat could serve effectively awarding all pre-existing efforts. The communication-its first twenty hours them might have been marked as “Hebrews and Jerusalem Day” and the pieces of the paper might have taught in primary kitchen based curricula was the defining moving moment for a generation of Zionists. The author has sought to channel the public opinion reflected from the street and confusion into a new, creative defense induced myth. Placing the actions and attempts-and the Israeli Girl Soldiers one met in the street yesterday their feature qualifying a brave resistance-at the corner of the a certain place therein one and the girls, their fathers, the brother of one of them, the passersby providing a flexible tool for forgiving external and internal enemies of Jerusalem and defining the Jewry in a phenomenon as well as the so-called others and yet not enemies at all. The ongoing purge of supposed Jews in The World War II must have been a notorious example for The Jew label should have been an effective tool for maintaining Anti-Semitic discipline ot the hatred against The Humanity eliminating political rivals, while their alleged infiltration of money based structures (with alleged outside backing) would be another ideal populist foil harassing the lonely Hebrew-One namely the Author... The author's namely one’s analysis confirms much of the view of one had obtained from the dream, a view roughly in line with what might be called a tenant consensus on the notes in the kitchen, and one shared for one more time by most Semitic analysts through those studying the whole existence in the new flat of one's from the street of Jerusalem where one had got acquaintance group thereof one was talking to the image in the mirror. Much of people-consisting the author viz. Prof. MES SOLZHENITSOF himself-alongside items, shadow and image was enough to make a pen deeply anxious but not hostile toward the outside world so that one both reflected this widely held attitude and has helped shape it, say over a production reanimating furniture. The production was split in its understanding of the nature of furniture-there would be armchairs, sofas, tables, TV set, small and big library closets, vague components everybody who had a house should be familiar with for instance cupboards, library closet as the large components whereof the drawers might seem hole as a whole and heavily be influenced by carpentry conservatism; and an humanly component, a significant part of which was to be described here as compassionate mobile things. The internal contradictions between these items somewhat limited one’s room for maneuvering or dancing while to be ready for a magnificent breakfast. While the author remained solidly behind oneself over one's notes within the little pieces of paper and piled on the chairs, and yet not lied aside to take proud of consistence from the point of the notes backing the thought and sense of one's instead of such a lassitude tried to give a struggle against one's-other-own little writings that showed something contradictory to those backing the mentioned thought and sense lest there might be substantial criticism of one oneself punctually as well as generalized discontent backed by the image in the mirror as if trough a distortion induced surface. Was the shadow of one's in the supporters then, in particular, often disturbed one as the “least bad option.” as one, and one and the shadows on the walls, image in the mirror, the little notes showing "nay" or yeah" were trying to shape the twenty hours one spent in the new flat into a founding myth of the "New Flat in Jerusalem", but views on every remarks, innuendos or messages and its aftermath were deeply split along self opposition lines. From the other side Jerusalem remained by far the most influential touchstone for Jewry of all political stripes, and support for one's existence as the tenant would be one of the few points of consensus in one's own existence, although that situation that was often interpreted in very different ways. As for the Israeli women in the Army one had got some audiu-visual materials in any way:

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o4kjNIL8prM

    ADDENDUM

    Israel is the only country where military service is obligatory for both men and women. Women constitute approximately a third of the conscripts and close to twenty percent of the standing professional army. In 2003, the military conscripted some seventy-seven percent of the cohort of eighteen-year-old Jewish men and fifty-nine percent of the cohort of eighteen-year-old Jewish women. During the KNESSET debates about the Security Service Law (1949), the principle of compulsory service for Jewish women was supported by all except the religious parties. After all, women had served alongside men in combat units during the War of Independence (1947–1948). The law, however, reflected an ambivalent attitude of the policymakers towards women’s service. Under the leadership of Ben Gurion, it was deemed essential that women, as equal citizens, participate in national security and be given sufficient military training to be able to defend themselves in case of attack. At the same time, it was emphasized that military service must not interfere with motherhood—considered women’s unique contribution to the survival of the Jewish people and thus to national security. Pregnant women and mothers were exempt from service. The value of women’s service was discussed primarily in terms of their freeing men for combat roles and on the front lines. While the law did not initially prohibit women’s participation in combat roles, in 1951 the minister of defense introduced regulations that closed combat and other occupations to women. This was the situation until the mid-1990s, when the Supreme Court case of Alice Miller v. the Minister of Defense declared military policy to be a form of gender discrimination. The Israeli military is based on a gendered division of labor and a gendered structure of power. Young men and women who studied in the same classrooms and wrote the same high school examinations are recruited on the basis of different criteria and go through different predraft preparations, tests and procedures. With few exceptions, recently introduced, they are classified, sorted, and assigned by different organizational units using different criteria and undergo separate and different military training. Military jobs are generally assigned first by gender and then within gender by aptitudes, competencies and other considerations. Men and women serve for different lengths of time. In 2002, compulsory military service for men was thirty-six months; for women, it was increased from twenty-one to twenty-four months. Men serve in the reserves until the age of forty-five, women until twenty-four. However, with rare exceptions, women were never called to do reserve service until 2002. In 2000, women’s reserve service was extended to the age of thirty for combat soldiers and to thirty-eight for other soldiers, with married women and mothers totally exempt. Women, but not men, have the right to claim exemption on the basis of religious observance. Women are much more likely to be exempted on the basis of conscientious objection. In 2002, approximately twenty-six percent of Jewish women received automatic exemption on the basis of a declaration of religious belief and/or conscience, while eight percent of Jewish men were exempted on the basis of devotion to religious study. Women’s shorter service and their exemption from reserve duty were repeatedly cited as the basis for their differential treatment: the military made it cost-inefficient to invest in women’s training. This further reduced women’s usefulness to the military. By making gender a primary basis for classification, the military intensifies gender distinctions and then uses these distinctions as justifications for women’s exclusion from positions of prestige and power. The most senior ranks are filled almost exclusively by men and women rarely participate in the forums where decisions affecting the lives of women in the military are made. No woman is senior enough to participate in the Supreme General Staff—the most senior forum of the military, which makes decisions affecting the lives of all Israelis. Consequently, as one of the important institutions that organize the power relations of gender in Israeli society, the military contributes to gender inequality beyond the boundaries of the IDF. Until 2001, when the women’s corps (CHEN, an acronym spelled the same way as the Hebrew word for “charm”) was abolished, women were subject to different systems of command. CHEN was established in 1949 to assist the IDF in recruiting women and then in managing the personnel and training issues emanating from perceived differences between women and men. Until 1997, CHEN had formal responsibility for all women soldiers with regard to military training (including officer training), job assignments, discipline, and judicial matters, as well as welfare and well-being, including protection from sexual harassment. From the end of the 1970s, these protective policies came under increasing criticism from women’s organizations as counter to women’s strategic interests. In the early 1990s, disciplinary functions in the professional army were transferred from CHEN to the women’s functional commanders. The emerging policy was to limit the intervention of CHEN to matters that were “relevant to the differences between men and women” or for which the women’s corps had “a relative advantage, such as in matters of sexual harassment.” On August 1, 2001 CHEN was officially disbanded as a separate corps and its CO became “the adviser to the chief of staff on women’s issues.” Despite the title, the adviser remained subordinate to the CO of personnel. Assisted by a small staff, the advisor’s responsibilities include formulating and monitoring policies designed to promote women and expand the number of occupations in which they serve, policies aimed at meeting women’s special needs, and producing and providing relevant knowledge as leverage for change. Dismantling of the CHEN was part of a larger project that involved a shift from protecting women to their incorporation as more equal participants. It was accompanied by a change in rhetoric from speaking of women as “freeing men for combat” to speaking of them in terms of optimizing their potential for the benefit of the organization, although freeing men remained the basis of the new policy of recruiting women to reserve duty. The military opened a number of non-combat occupations in combat units and in units located in sensitive areas such as the border patrol, as well as combat training, such as that for pilots, anti-aircraft, some artillery roles, and naval officers. In 2000 women started serving in a “light infantry” unit (entitled Karakal), which mostly patrols the peaceful borders with Jordan. Today, the Karakal battalion consists of seventy percent women and thirty percent men. In 1996, women constituted 0.5 percent of the combat soldiers, and in 2001, one percent. In 2002, 0.5 percent of the women (250 women) were in combat positions, and in 2004 the number of women in combat roles increased to 2.5 percent of all women soldiers. In 1999, basic training was conducted in the same boot camp but in separate courses for women and men not in combat positions. The separate women’s training camp was closed. Women in positions that require more extensive training sign on for an additional period of service. Finally, since May 2003 officer training in the Israeli army is gender integrated; thus, instead of running separate courses for men and women at two different bases, courses for staff officers are now organized according to one’s designated role and prospective work environment. Men and women participate in both courses in equivalent numbers and are required to perform the same tasks and take part in all activities on an equal basis. In sum, since the late 1990s the military has changed its policy and opened combat roles to women, but these were limited to a very select group of women and a select number of jobs. The impact was primarily symbolic, challenging the traditional view of women as military clerks. Table 1 presents the proportion of women officers by type of service for those in the professional army and for conscripts (column 1) and for those in the professional/standing army only (column 2) in 2003. As can be seen in Table 1, women were highly underrepresented in services with the greatest proportion of combat soldiers (3–10) and overrepresented in services with the greatest proportion of soldiers in white-collar, semi-professional and administrative positions (14–21). Generally, in recent years there has been a significant increase in the proportion of women officers in most occupations, including those in combat support. A more detailed breakdown of categories would reveal that few jobs are performed interchangeably by men and women. In 2003, women constituted more than twenty-five percent of IDF officers. Table 2 presents the 2003 distribution within each gender among the ranks. At the bottom of the hierarchy, women constituted approximately sixty-six percent of the second lieutenants, a rank achieved during compulsory military service. Women constituted only some three percent of the officers in the three ranks below chief of staff. In 2002 there were three women at the rank of brigadier-general, a rank previously held only by the CO of the women’s corps. There were about fifteen at the rank of colonel. An individual may be assigned a rank higher than that warranted by the job assignment—this is known as a “personal rank” in contrast to a “job rank.” More women colonels achieved their ranks by virtue of the occupations they filled in 2002 than in 1985. Women’s exclusion from combat roles has been a pivotal mechanism upon which male dominance in the military and beyond it rested. Although the military assigns women to serve in combat units, roles defined as combat and tasks performed in combat areas in practice have been—and, with few (but increasing) exceptions still are—closed to women. By defining combat service as a necessary prerequisite for virtually all the most senior positions and the majority of those below the senior levels, and then denying women access to this experience, the military blocked women’s movement up the ranks. Women officers argued that combat experience should cease to be a requisite for many senior positions that they claimed did not require such experience. Positions at the rank of colonel and above that they claimed were unfairly closed to them included chief educational officer, CO of intelligence, CO of personnel, chief medical officer, chief mental health officer, chief military prosecutor and president of the appeals court. The recent appointments of women to the positions of military censor, military spokesperson and Chief Adjutancy officer (Army personnel management) were significant “firsts” in this direction. Policies concerning women’s assignment were dictated primarily by the changing needs of the military. For example, the development and introduction of increasingly sophisticated military technology reduced the need for physical strength and endurance and increased the need for cognitive and other skills for which men had no special advantage. In recent cohorts, a growing proportion of men is not recruited or is discharged early, creating a shortage. The changing needs of the military resonated with the demands emanating from the liberal feminist women’s organizations to open more occupational categories to women. From the mid-1980s, the growth of the civil rights movement and civil rights litigation within the new liberal discourse increased sensitivity to discrimination against women. In 1976, 210 occupations out of a total of 709 were in theory open to women, but women actually served in only about half of them. Approximately seventy percent of women were in clerical positions. In 1988 women actually served in 234 of the approximately five hundred occupations that were then open to them (Bloom 1991:35). In 1998 they served in 330 of the 551 open to them; 187 were closed to women for reasons of their association with either combat or religious service (e.g., as chaplains). Since the mid-1980s the number of women serving in clerical roles has gradually decreased to twenty percent of all women soldiers in 2004. Thus, over two decades, the number of occupations open to women more than doubled, and the number in which women actually served more than tripled. In 2002, eighty-one percent of the occupations were officially open to women but they actually served in only forty-nine percent of them and did not serve in thirty-two percent of those officially open. The general process, then, is that more and more non-traditional feminine roles are opened for women in the IDF, but only a very small number of women actually serve in these roles.In the 1980s, women replaced men as instructors for training men in various field-soldiering and combat skills, including driving tanks, artillery, and target shooting. Women’s representation among instructors, while still small, grew by over four hundred percent between 1983 and 1993 and they numbered about two thousand in 1994. Serving as instructors for men-only units was the closest women came to a combat role and was among the most prestigious occupations open to them. In the early 1980s, the military introduced the use of women NCOs and junior officers to serve as instructors for combat units and toward the end of the 1980s experimented with using women as platoon (10–15 soldiers) commanders for new male recruits in noncombat units. Women who served with all-male units were perceived as having a civilizing effect on men, who, in their presence, were less likely to engage in vulgar language and behaviour. They also supposedly brought a touch of home to the otherwise cold military world of boot camp. Reproducing military gender attitudes and culture, they contribute to the reproduction of gender inequality in civilian society.
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    As for the author namely one, he was just narrating the situation of the Israeli girl warriors induced security serving to the street of one's new flat in Jerusalem that was seeing currently in a contested process of redefining The Jewry’s historical legacy and using it to establish political legitimacy apt to the eternal capital city of Jews. There-because of the main matter of Jewry- should deep resentment particularly between the cousins of Jews-Saudis and the nationalist Turks whose land was too much sensible because of the large presence of Syrian refugees, especially in major urban areas, and the author namely one saw that the problem of refugees there hard indeed for the extent that there was meaningful right-wing dissent, it should have grounded in anger about the government’s admirable efforts to aid the displaced Syrian population and the perception that this assistance would be coming at the expense of support to Turkish citizens, and adding to it the Syrian refugees are the only group with favorability had rating as low as those given to the United States by poll respondents so that a potent political issue and a serious vulnerability for the Sultan or The New Caliph that, unfortunately, could be picked up by a right-wing challenger to him, such as M. A., with potentially disastrous social and political effects. Those in the international community who valued The new Ottoman Caliph’s stability-particularly the European Union-should bear these potential effects in mind when crafting policy toward The New Ottomans helping Gaza terrorists. morally right thing-not to have breakfast still- and care for the Jerusalem's future in its historically unique state-Israel, two Girl warriors one saw in the street before twenty hours or so, the Islamic terrorists that might have been hiding around, the Syrian War, Kurdish refugee population drowned in the coasts of Mediterranean sea the New Ottoman Caliph claiming TURCO-Islamic ownership of every country from Israel to Saudi Arabia and petroleum rich parts of Iraq; The Ottomans' Caliph Sultan's government’s anger about a perceived lack of credit for this undertaking particularly from the European Union should therefore be contextualized thereof might be a “The New Ottomans First” terror induced nationalist constituency of people angry about the influence of external powers over Turkey, The self imposed Sultan’s inability to chart its own course, a perceived lack of domestic production particularly of machinery and military hardware, and the visibility of Russian pilots ready to take revenge of their mate slaughtered by The Sultan's Islamic terrorists, the new brigades of Al Qaeda paid by The New Ottomans, Kurdish secular people in the region, American flags, refugees so that those attitudes, however, were shared across the political spectrum and may not necessarily represent a coherent constituency; there were, of course, fascinating parallels everywhere to the rise of right-wing populism in Turkey ridiculous and in vain. The New Ottoman Sultan and the his Islamic terror Army’s nationalist pivot may be driven in part by the imperative to appeal to these currents. On the other hand the lonely Hebrew namely one tried to put the utensils in an order so that all strips would be deeply hostile toward and angry with one's shadow and one's image in the mirror for The New Ottomans' Caliph was a crazy dictator and be getting angry with everything linked to the Jewry even the shadow of a Hebrew-instead of he believed in all Israeli Prophets from Abraham to Moses and Aaron and even the greatest voice of hymns having been sung David! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OL6z038kmDQ (See Prof. MES SOLZHENITSOF on The David's Harp) Indeed, conservative images of The Author viz. one's shadow or the image of one's in the mirror were to be challenging to the terror induced conservative caliph-Of whose name the New Ottomans were the respondents-favored a policy of greater confrontation toward the Americans who would give money to everybody if only they should have 'sanitary underwear' to some extent. Jews and secular Kurds and both poll very poorly, although many Turkish blue collars also would wish for their country to emulate The World of Judeo Christianity in many ways. The Saudi Arabian, on the other hand, was growing in unpopularity but would remain deeply unpopular in Anatolia and Constantinople. Overall, The New Ottomans' public opinion broadly favors a go-it-alone approach in foreign policy and sees few friends abroad so one wherein should declare oneself a potential enemy of The Dictator Caliph... After all a changing new flat or an highly politicized kitchen of one's in Jerusalem. The polling covering the spiritual atmosphere in that kitchen and the hall, study and even bedroom, even-even bathroom data-obtained through one's sniffing-suggested that the new flat was not really an Hebrew's nest convenient to worship over reading Torah neither in a speedy way nor andante but too much slowly carrying one syllable uttered in several minutes while one should be carried away by one's own ecstasy, as it had been frequently described by Rabbis. Its brand of conservative modernist orthodoxy in Semitic nationalism that was certainly suffused in religion defending itself against Anti-Semitism!Then one drank a cup of ice tea and the traces of the tea left on the tiny walls of that cup tried to read the fortune of The Middle East's stars: Hebrews and Saudis! O Gosh! The Crown Prince was addressing to the world or rather to the coke drinking people of the world! O Gosh! What he-his Excellency was speaking on behalf of the Saudi's cousins-Israelis! No senior Saudi official had ever explicitly acknowledged Israel's right to its own homeland. The kingdom's 32-year-old de facto leader changed that when asked about his views on Israel in a US interview. Israel has a "right" to a homeland alongside the Palestinians, Saudi Arabia's influential crown prince, Mohammed bin Salman, said on Monday in an interview with US magazine The Atlantic. Asked whether the "Jewish people have a right to a nation-state in at least part of their ancestral homeland," bin Salman said: "I believe the Palestinians and the Israelis have the right to have their own land." Riyadh has sponsored an initiative supporting a two-state solution to the Israeli-Palestinian conflict since 2002, but Salman is the first senior official to explicitly acknowledge Israel's right to any territory in the region. The 32-year-old prince, who is widely seen a Saudi Arabia's de facto leader and a reformer, added that "we have to have a peace agreement [between Palestinians and Israelis] to assure the stability for everyone." Saudi Arabia does not officially recognize Israel and has said any normalization of relations requires Israel to withdraw its claim to Palestinian territory seized during the 1967 Arab-Israeli war. But the crown prince's acknowledgement marks the latest sign that diplomatic ties between Riyadh and Tel Aviv are growing closer amid their common opposition to regional rival Iran. Saudi Arabia opened its airspace in March for the first time to a commercial flight to Israel and in November an Israeli Cabinet member confirmed speculation of back-channel communication between the two countries when he admitted that he had secret contacts in Riyadh. Speaking with The Atlantic, Salman said he had no "religious objection" to Israelis and Palestinians living together in any permanent settlement. But any settlement with Israel would, he added, need to ensure protection for the main Islamic holy site in Jerusalem, the Al-Aqsa mosque. The crown prince, who is in line to succeed his 82-year-old father, King Salman, said: "This is what we have. We don't have any objection against any other people."Israel and Saudi Arabia: New best friends in the Middle East? In light of a shared perception of threat from Iran, Israel and Saudi Arabia have opened a new chapter in diplomatic relations. The move could lead to an entirely new political power balance in the Middle East. (28.11.2017)
    Israel caught between the fronts of Saudi Arabia's conflict with Iran
    Tensions between Saudi Arabia, Lebanon and Iran are putting a strain on the entire region, with Israel at risk of being drawn into a war with Hezbollah, as Tania Krämer reports. (13.11.2017)
    Saudi Arabia: The crown prince and the generation gap
    Saudi Crown Prince Mohammad bin Salman enjoys the support of many young Saudis who suffer from high unemployment — but will his economic reform plans succeed? Sam Bollier reports. (05.03.2018)
    Saudi Arabia's Mohammed bin Salman: Reformer and hard-liner
    He is known as "MBS" or "Mr. Everything." As the king's favorite son, he is in line to take power in Saudi Arabia. However, the role Mohammed bin Salman plays in Riyadh has two sides. (05.11.2017) * Saudi Arabia: Prince says women should decide whether to wear robes, face veils
    Prince Mohammed bin Salman says women should choose for themselves whether they want to wear black robes and face coverings. Although his remarks could signify a big step for women's rights, there was one catch. (19.03.2018)
    Saudi Arabia: Reforms or just power games?
    Dozens of princes and former ministers have been arrested in Saudi Arabia in a wide-ranging crackdown on corruption. Could Crown Prince Mohammed bin Salman be cementing his control by undermining potential rivals? (05.11.2017)
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    One namely The Author admitted that actually the people struggling with Anti-Semitism in the world are true pacifists-so those seeking political implementation of peaceful religious law or principles in politics and the judiciary-comprise about 100 percent of the Saudi Arabian intellectuals. The preponderance of the Saudi Crown Prince’s explanations based on constituents were more traditional all Semitic nationalists and social conservatives, leaning perhaps toward a more religious-dominant culture but more concerned with broader traditionalism and hierarchy in making peace. It is true that most Israelites and Saudis strongly agreed with the statement that “Peace is central to my life and my conception of Semitic identity,” but that was also an attitude shared by most people living in The Mideast across several policy lines; and it was not unique to the Arabic Peninsula. In fact, there was no difference between self-described “Conservatives/Religious” and “Nationalists” on this measure of religiosity nor any difference between Israeli liberal parties' voters and the follower of the Saudi seniors. Furthermore, the majority of liberal voters would not appear to harbor political goals that could be categorized as hard pious and, in fact, support the secular roots of the civilization, with American Liberty Symbols as the avatars of theirs. A strong majority of liberal voters in Israel agreed that The Great Mideast should be a secular region with no officially dominating religion! Were everything besides everybody to be secular, and religious at the same time? One agreed or rather said "yes": while just one's shadow and one's image disagreed even if they didn't utter any word such as "YEP" or "NOP". More than ninety nine percent of the gems, items, and the utensils have not a favorable view of secularism, despite their role in institutionalizing in the houses staunch secularism. Only nil percent of reflections of one's support “a non-biased situation,” and just nil percent support the restoration of anything lost: neither piousness nor atheism. Younger items such as batteries for hand radio-including both cheap ones and the samples of AA series-were less likely to report that having been accepted as living bodies in the home central to their existence and their invalid conception of having soul as the ants, humans, warms and the like indicating perhaps an erosion of this asocial constituency in the new flat and that one’s avowed attempt to build a “peaceful generations from those of people to the successive things of things used for the present” does seem to be working. After all that could be said, there appears to be a zero percent to one hundred percent alive souls induced constituency within the author's new flat that was peacefully crucial for the party as well as one namely the author. In addition to the attitudes above regarding support for “a statement stating that everything is alive and must be made peaceful” and the restoration of the world training pebbles, mankind's children, tramcars, shoes, cloaks, ropes, and pants etcetera.




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    JERUSALEM-THE CAPITAL CITY OF THE SONS OF ISRAEL'S UNSEEN STATE

    By M. SOLZHENITSOF*

    *The Author of "The English Farmer in Africa" and "The Great KOBANE"
    "A volunteer of Liberal World helped The Mugabe's Slaves and Secular Kurds"

    (CONTINUING FROM THE INTRODUCTION AND THE MAIN EPISODE ABOVE)

    CHAPTER II

    (Continuing from the previous pages also)


    All statistical statements aside the year 2018 was marked by a anti-bizarre development from the point of Semitic intellectuals and bizarre collapse on behalf of the Anti-Semitic butchers, a well explained and downright explicable phenomenon created by The President Trump that surely no one could forget. Without getting into those rumors that might upset world-wide civilians along the border between Israel and Gaza the Israeli girl soldiers defended their countries against the terrorists no matter they would be Islamic or anarchist ones of The Gaza Strip and yet deranged the public mind even far inland, it must be said that humanist people from Saudi Arabia were especially alarmed. Princes, sheiks, pious communities all over the Arabic Peninsula, woman right defenders, Arab football players, and master mariners from The Gulf and even Aqaba, infantries alongside naval officers from every country, and at their heels the various national governments on these semi-continents viz. The Mideast and Al JAZEERA , were all extremely disturbed by the GAZANS exercising terror activities against the innocent Israelis. In essence, over a period of time several authors had encountered "an enormous terror wave of GAZANS" in the region using all sort of explosive and inflammable, say rockets, fire bombs based on...err...based on what? The author namely one who has just rented a new flat in Jerusalem was deeply astonished in describing all arms of the terrorists from Gaza...and invented or recited that definition: "Material long cylinder induced shape an object, sometimes giving off a pastel glow, infinitely bigger and faster than any gazelle." O Gosh! There were nothing regarding to the last events as recorded in that way descriptions over various logbooks, agreed pretty closely as to the structure of the object or creature in question, its unprecedented speed of movement, its startling space rocket power, and the unique vitality with which it seemed to be accelerated by the ominously trained terrorists. On the other side the scientific claim should be remembered: How hardly the Islamic Terror training would be given to any half ape it couldn't be a cetacean exceeding in bulk any whale previously classified in accordance to the hero-The White Whale-of Herman Melville. No naturalist, neither Darwin nor Lamartine, would have accepted the existence of such idiot monsters sight unseen-specifically as the conqueror of the earth, unseen by their own scientific eyes. Striking an average of observations taken at different times-rejecting those timid estimates that gave the object a length equaled to GAZA, and ignoring those exaggerated views that saw it as wider that could be asserted that this phenomenal embarrassment teasing the praying folks of Israel wishing only peace that might have greatly exceeded the dimensions of anything then known to American peace keepers. Alas then, GAZANs Terror did exist, this was an undeniable fact; and since the human mind dotes on objects of wonder, everybody could understand the worldwide excitement caused by this unearthly Anti-Semitic attack coming from Gaza! As for relegating it to the realm of horror induced terror that charged the Mankind to help innocent Jews claiming that it had to be dropped. In essence, in the spring, 2018, from the new flat of the author namely one, intended to write something to be encountered the moving of The USA Embassy to Jerusalem. One at first thought one was in the presence of an unknown but miraculous event ; and even one was even about to fix its exact position when two fronts of The Mankind's eternal humanism and Anti-Semitic Butchers' terrorist attacks had shot out of this inexplicable object-Jerusalem to be evaluated and sprang several approaches into the World's Intellectuals and politicians. So, unless that historical conception remarking the eternal capital city was the subject to the intermittent eruptions of a Thought Geyser, and one had fair and honest dealings with some historical truths denied by The Islam Terror based on Anti-Semitism, until then unknown, that could spurt from the mankind's brain-its blowholes idea induced spouts mixed with science, conscience, and cautiousness and the like. Similar events were likewise observed in the faded pages of The Religion History, before everybody's life story from that of Christopher Columbus to the one minute silence attended for the deceased genius-maybe the greatest of all times-Hawking, from the West cities' events of Russia to the parades to be lived in Spain still... This extraordinary cetacean of The Ocean of Religion could make itself a matter in perpetual metamorphosis from one locality to another with startling swiftness, since within an interval of just minutes to days, years, centuries etcetera, etcetera. So the author and the shadow of his had must observed it at two positions one belonging to the original body and the copy written on the piece of papers piled on the chairs in the kitchen! Yeah kitchen! It's separated by a distance of more than 700 nautical leagues from another kitchen belonging to anybody one did not know. Some minutes later and some thousand leagues farther, the other kitchen from the Russian Federation-because the kitchen based intellectual remarking and the other one belonged to the author on non-opposite but indifferent tacks in that part of the old earth lying between Israel's Eurasia and Europe-including Russia- might probably, respectively signaled each other that the author namely one had been sighted in latitude some degrees X.' north and longitude some degrees Y' west of the meridian of the eternal capital city of The Sons of Israel. From their simultaneous observations, everybody would be able to estimate the dimensions of the mammals living each other or rather their minimum length! Why? This was because both the eternal capital city-Jerusalem and the other city were to be-logically-of greater or smaller dimensions, although each could be measured some centimeters head to foot. Then, the biggest mammals from MBA players to whales, those that frequent the speed making areas, have never exceeded a length of limited meters peculiar length they could have reached even a little more than the above mentioned measures. Actually one after another, reports arrived that would profoundly affect public opinion: new observations taken by the international observers... Was the world's public opinion running afoul of the monster-Anti Semitic Terror of Gaza against innocent Jews, a non-official report drawn up by one in the kitchen of one's new flat thereof windows opening to one of the street of Jerusalem wherein one namely the author had got acquaintance with the girl warriors and their fathers alongside the brother of one of them, dead-earnest reckonings obtained by the eyes of one as an author while he was looking out of the windows whitened by the first lights of the day. In lighthearted circles of the nearest neighbors, highly likely people joked about this phenomenon, but such serious, practical countries as The USA having ordered the American Embassy to move Jerusalem, must have deeply concerned. In a general comparison from the point of sensible reaction every corner of the new flat the biggest cupboard was the latest rage for it had the greatest volume for the tea, coffee, coke cups began to sing about in the house, and as if it ridiculed through sizzling hinges soundly responding every tremor made by the vehicles going along the street...YEP! It was the truth not fancy for it was not dramatized it using the total volume of the new flat as that a middle size theater. If the tabloids had found it a fine opportunity for hatching all sorts of hoaxes uttered by GAZAN Terrorists attacking Israeli border everybody would have seen in those newspapers some short of copies of the pieces of papers piled on the chairs in the kitchen, the reappearance of every gigantic imaginary of the terrorist creatures, similar to those quoted from "Moby Dick," of which tentacles could entwine a several tons craft and drag it into the depths of the mankind's sensibility. They should have even reprinted reports from ancient times: the views of prehistoric people accepting the existence of such killers one of those enormous serpents that, until then, had frequented only The Mideast and The Mediterranean Region then an interminable debate might have broken out between believers and skeptics in the scholarly societies and scientific journals, and above all the publications by the most respectable universities of the world while the "monster terror agent of GAZA question" have been being inflamed to give humanist impulses to all minds so that during that memorable campaign, under the intellectual atmosphere available in the kitchen of the author the journalists would have been making a profession of science battled with those making a profession of wit, spilling waves of ink or rather the heat changing the global environment! Then try and understand what humanitarian pollution is! Terror, eh? Especially Islamic terror. One have seen-on a TV channel news program-some terrorists from Gaza attacking innocent Jews crying and even some of them wiping two or three drops of blood one their forehead wounded by the Goddamned stones the GAZAN butchers had thrown, since then they-The Islamic Terrorists-seemed to the author like serpents to the most offensive personal remarks of the author namely one. For six minutes the struggle between the civilization and peace viz. The State Israel and the goddamned horror, terror and inhuman war makers. One would like to have the American press to read one's notes with inexhaustible zest, and the European non-popular press to get ready for glancing at the Novel-Jerusalem at feature-in parts- as the source of articles from the Festival Plan of Brazil or The Royal Academy of Science-if any still-in Moscow, the British Association, and the like...When the butchers' or the Islamic terror fulfillers cited a saying by the Religious or the subject of International Theology that "nature of belief systems cannot make leaps," witty writers in the popular periodicals parodied it, maintaining in essence that "the history of religion mightn't make terrorists," and ordering their contemporaries never to give the lie to peaceful believers by believing in horror, terror, or even dirty war observed in other thesis say all-out efforts from Hassan Sabah type non-humans. Eventually, in a much-feared satirical note of the author, a remark by hiss most popular broken English joke-satirist and yet scientific the author namely one finished off the paragraph about the monsters- Gaza terrorists for good, spurning it in the style of Socrates repulsing the amorous advances of stepmother of the Islamic terror-The Caliph and his teacher Turkish Ayatollah GULEN, and giving the creatures teasing the borders of Israel its quietus amid a universal burst of laughter without having been afraid of the probability that that ridiculous burst could be heard out of the new flat. Wit hadn't had to be defeated science so the probability of the presence of both landlord and the yeoman who could hear it. And yet after the first minutes of GAZAN attacks, the question seemed to be buried, and it didn't seem due for resurrection until the new facts were brought to the public's attention as the van attack-to plough the innocent people resting for a while and gobbling potato chips and the like. And yet, then it was no longer an issue of a scientific problem to be solved, but a quite real and serious danger to be avoided: Islamic terror threatening civilization in the USA, the Europe-including Russia-and in Israel. The question could have taken an entirely new turn so that the monsters-horror, terror, dirty war makers might attack again... Has the terror of Gaza become an islet of horror, horrific rocks in the ocean of life, or a runaway forming a dirty war targeting at the eternal capital city of Jerusalem as a reef, unfixed and elusive. In the first quarter of 2018, the author's life in the new flat of his lying during the in latitude X. degrees Y. and longitude Z. degrees XX, ran its starboard quarter afoul of a spiritual base marked on no charts of those political ways. Under the combined efforts of humanist and Zionist wind and umpteen horsepower steam, the first sun lights of the sun were traveling at a speed of limitless knots. Without the high quality of its spiritual construction of the new flat, the new flat of the author's would surely have no split open from the collision-based on the TV Programs telling about GAZAN Terror-and gone down together with those several moments it was bringing back from the spirit of Jerusalem. That Islamic terror news having come around five o'clock in the morning, just as day was beginning to break.Should the people in the street could know that the author namely one on watch and would be rushing to the kitchen to write down the lines the present readers just would be reading. One examined the life in the spiritual ocean of Jerusalem with the most scrupulous care. Even if one should have seen nothing except a strong eddy of Gaza Based Terror ruining three sources of happiness outdoors, as if all papers including newspapers-letting the those viz. the pieces of papers in one's kitchen of the new flat-had been violently thorn and churned so that one couldn't get enough information about the evil of GAZAN terrorists. In addition to that the internet site's mails-one would like to share world widely-were taken, and yet the street before one's new flat continued in the way of opening slowly to the broad daylight on course apparently undamaged. Inasmuch as he tried to get ready for a good breakfast but it seemed hard to be given a good start. Eventually one should ask: "Had it run afoul of an under the deep layers of the earth to steal the real feature of The Solomon's Sanctuary. Was that that would be escaping from the eyes only stones or the wreckage of some enormous derelict monument? The author namely one was unable to say but when one remembered that one had examined its undersides in the service yard, one discovered that part of its pillars had been smashed. Then why one didn't utter a single word about that discovery instead of that that occurrence, extremely serious in itself, might perhaps have been forgotten like so many others, if some minutes later it would hadn't been reenacted under identical conditions either identified with dream or not. The author or rather "one" watched the corner of the street left in his mind from yesterday feeling the hyper enthusiasm to rush thereto. Furthermore one examined the ocean of the life in Jerusalem with the most scrupulous care in the new flat he moved around twenty hours. One saw everything suffering from the probability of being attacked by GAZANs except a strong exuberant desire created by one's literature universe, say its eddy of that universe ruining every fear based on black probabilities as if those pieces of paper written by one and conserved in the kitchen. That routine occurrence, extremely serious in itself, might perhaps have been forgotten like so many others, if three minutes later it would have been reenacted under identical conditions as remarked by one before. One whose pieces of paper should have been worth of the power as it had just been renewed, successively added to its assets the Arabia, the Persia, the China, the Scotia, the Java, and the Russia, and the Number One namely The USA a the biggest speed ever to plow all the seas of Jerusalem induced worldly life. So in 2018 this company of the pieces of papers in the kitchen of one's new flat in Jerusalem one owned in pile on the chairs. If one gave those highly condensed details then the readers were to be reading. Reading what? The details seemingly reiterating the same things, and yet one thing changing in the greatest speed say the speed of light so that it would be seeming in limitless colors so everyone could fully understand the importance of refrains filling the earthly life known the world over for its most Regarding to the ocean of life based on Jerusalem one confessed for the kitchen of one's new flat no transoceanic navigational undertaking have could been conducted within the limited atmosphere of that place having got the pieces of paper compiled of the chairs in it with more ability, no business dealings have been crowned with greater success for one has administered following the suffer induced events created by GAZAN terrorist to make innocent Jews unhappy. In twenty-six minutes-why twenty six? Twenty six because two times six would be equal to 12 the number of the historical communities-the ships of one's imaginative power have made oceanic crossings without so much as a voyage canceled, a delay recorded, a man, a craft, or even a letter lost. Accordingly, despite strong competition from The Hall, the flickering new born sunbeams still choose the direct line in preference to all others linked to study, drawing room, saloon, bed room and bath room as can be seen in a recent survey of kitchen based piece of papers as some semi-official documents. Given that, one would be astonished at the uproar of one's laughing provoked by the early lights of the new day involving one of its finest streams of the sun-light, and with a smooth flaw of the sun and a moderate breeze through the semi open windows of the kitchen, the position of the author lay in longitude X degrees Y' and latitude XX degrees YY'. Actually one and one's were not traveling at a speed of some dozen knots under the thrust of one's limitless-horsepower imagination. One invited the reader in a while: "Then come on everybody! Imagine that the twenty hours long slice of my life in the new flat of mine in Jerusalem might be seen as a ship of which paddled wheels were churning the ocean of news filling the flat with the news from the various organs of the mass media with perfect steadiness. It was then drawinghundred and hundred meters of water and displacing some dozen cubic meters. In the small hours of dawn afternoon, during a neither coffee nor tea breakfast based solely on my abstract plans for me and my shadow gathered in the main hall, if not a terrorist attack targeting innocent Jews occurred so that lack of breakfast scarcely noticeable on the whole-because of the sophisticated verbal ingredients of planning a good breakfast-and yet being able to have it-affecting Jerusalem's existence in that quarter a little astern of the port paddle wheel of my ship. Eventually it hadn't run afoul of something, it had been fouled, and by a cutting or perforating instrument rather than a blunt one, and encounter seemed so minor that reflecting images or shadows of mine would have been disturbed by it, had it not been for the shouts of the people walking in the street before my new flat in the hold, who climbed on the stage before the windows of my flat yelling: 'GAZAN terrorists attacking! We're being attacked!' Naturally at first the passersby were quite frightened if they yelled so, and of course otherwise I was suffering from sound backed hallucinations!" The author namely one or rather the captain of the ship viz. the new flat of in the eternal capital city of Israel-Jerusalem hastened to reassure all mobilized things in the-from the shadow, to the image in the mirror-felt that in fact, there could be no immediate danger. Divided into seven compartments by moments like the waves of life's bulkheads, the new flat would have seen its new tenant, say one could brave any leak-within the parts of time-with impunity. One or the captain or rather the author immediately made his way into the hold. So one discovered that the umpteen compartments had been invaded by the minutes or even the seconds, and the speed of the invasion of lines lined to prove that the leak within the happy moments of innocent Jews made by GAZAN terrorists might be considerable. Fortunately no compartment-from the kitchen to the study didn't contain the boilers, because the furnaces that could be available in every flats could have been abruptly extinguished. The author or the captain of the new flat called an immediate halt before having breakfast, and one of his vision induced hallucinations dived down into the breaking news of American TVs to assess the damage that could have been inflicted by the GAZAN terrorists. Within moments everything in the new flat had located a hole consisting of twenty hours in the dimensions on the unseen side of the home. Such a leak could not be patched by means of the parts of the time for the time making the life span of all creatures ought to be seen as totally non depended material... Thereupon came the question: The author namely one seemingly was do a lot of things, thought and sensed a lot, and yet with what sort of paddling wheels would be usable in the half swamped periods that lingered in every action of the tenant living the first-around-twenty hours? Although the author viz. one the had no choice but to continue one's voyage in the absolutely passive life indoors. By then it-the atmosphere of the new flat of one's lay nearly some hundred thousand miles from Cape Town over which one ought to leap to reach the new atmosphere induced countries, and after half a day of over-occupied situation that filled the new flat of one's in Jerusalem with acute gaiety, one would enter the docks of power based on imagination. The engineer or rather the imagination usage of one's then proceeded to inspect the new-flat, which had been put in another place but any dock. The landlord and the yeoman have couldn't believe their eyes if they had been making observation from outdoors. There would be no breaching regarding to the regularity formed ever, and no punch could have done a cleaner job of it. Consequently, there could be only one type of horror to be produced by GAZAN terrorists a perforating tool of uncommon toughness-plus, after being launched with one's prodigious power and then piercing into the depth of iron wall of absolute silence as the tool had needed to withdraw the silence itself by a backward motion truly inexplicable. As for the war winds in the Mideast it was the last straw, and it resulted in arousing public passions all over the cupboards, boxes, the utensils in the kitchen, and other members of the furniture again. Indeed, from this moment on, any maritime casualty without an established cause would be charged to the war's account. The outrageous animals namely the terrorist chiefs of some of the states-not some of them and yet all nationalist states-had to shoulder responsibility for all derelict mortars, rockets whose numbers are unfortunately out of the limits of considerable numbers, since out of those many Judeo-Christians whose lost their lives were not to be recorded regularly at the human insurance bureau for there weren't such any bureau, and the figure for children or women supposedly lost with all standards needed to be surviving, in the absence of any sanitary induced food or water or even garments, amounts to at least thousand and thousand! Now then, justly or unjustly, it was the "Islamic war" lords as The Caliph who stood accused of their disappearance; and since, thanks to it, travel between the various continents had become more and more dangerous, the public spoke up and demanded straight out that, at all cost, the liberal countries be purged of this fearsome Islamic Terror Chief. Instead of every shadow of meanings latent within the conceptions of both positivism and negative appreciations fifty percent of the items of the new flat of one's in Jerusalem disagree with the proposition that one namely the author's new flat should be anti-tepid situation with no official organization one might belong, and over one's feelings, thoughts, dreams and healthily handled and other behavioral preoccupations fifty percent wouldn't disagree strongly in the way of walking one's twenty hours aged life there. Furthermore, one-third of one's writing induced behaviors agreed that one’s way of consideration weren't under assault then but still suspect that the Islamic terrorists were in power in wounding the innocent Jews with various arms from stones to rockets..That, one assumed, one considered oneself responsible for that probabilities of assault, although this causal relationship cannot be fully established by the survey neither from outdoors nor indoors. Some abstract and concrete aspects of that general account might, of course, be pleased that the majority’s in Israel were under assault. A meaningful minority of the components might be categorized as compassionate defender against Islamic Terrorists, for whom Israel’s care for Syrian War, and wider humanitarian work supporting the future of the Mankind, or global community of Islamic terror would be an important source of one man dispute in the kitchen of one's new flat in Jerusalem. While most elements of the abstract and concrete of the life in the different, say sections of one's new flat in Jerusalem were in the harmony strongly remarking that, “The author namely one spends too much time if not money caring for-around-twenty hour memoirs,” the actions were twice as likely to disagree with that proposition only being an ordinary tenant. Likewise, the various initial ties of one's with one's belongings were more likely to complete with the statement that “abstract and concrete ways of life in the new flat have much to contribute to one's one man society in the new flat and deserve spiritual support of Jerusalem” than other events such as wishing to have breakfast as early as one could do. One focus group of the parts of furniture as the concrete participants to feed one's-capturing that strain of opinion-memoirs, remarking, “we are helping the author, but many cells of his brain would appreciate we shouldn’t as his supporters" furthermore there would be no soul that shouldn’t approve of the way of life in the new flat of the author in Jerusalem so that everybody should see the non-living participants of surviving as Good Samaritans to whom the author belonged, huh? Some elements amongst my furniture and other related items one might see some political warning signs with those stimulants from outdoors telling that no compassionate Islamists cold refrain from the concrete and abstract things, given the author’s tack toward the nationalist right. The author's or rather one's policy shifted such as the reduction of support for the events occurred or sensed in the kitchen, without any rapprochement with Israel, and public spats with religious charities such as that of our Good Samaritan might have eroded support among this group of the ingredients of the twenty hours spent there. But one has also taken steps in a likely effort to please this subset of the constituency in one's new flat in Israel, such as one's strong stand against the Islamic Terrorists’ resistance not to be apt to recognition of Jerusalem as the capital of Israel and the widespread encouragement of imams in The New Ottoman graduated from religious vocational schools loved by The Caliph. For an in-depth resource on the subject of religious education! ( See the 2015 CAP report, “Re-Educating Turkey.) These latter changes, however, might in turn anger less religious but still conservative New Ottoman Anti-Terror agents who support secularism and are skeptical of official state religion; indeed, quality of education emerged as a key complaint in the focus groups, even among The Caliph's supporters. These issues illustrated the difficulty of one’s political balancing act between the news from conservative nationalists and religious conservatives within The New Ottoman parties.There seems to also be a generational gap among the usable things including wardrobes, cupboards, drawers, cushions, plates, glasses, books, hand radio, TV Set, back numbers of newspapers and periodicals not supporting the ideas and the impressions of one's about the latest events concerning the security of the eternal capital city and, particularly, one's greater discontent reflections in the mirrors in the house, and amongst one's changing shadows wandering on the walls. Younger respondents like the slight or strong wind and large scale sounds and voices were consistently-and yet spiritually or rather metaphysically-more critical over their visible details sweeping the author personally and the author overall and gave lower marks to the yeoman and landlord-no doubt that they were watching him through the open windows-on his job performance. However, new or old parts of the furniture still must have regarded the author more favorably than any other active figures as humans or animals like the cats in the street, and the flies having been seen flying across the corners of several buildings as would do all other things or souls or even angels between various ages. For Jerusalem would be hosting good spirits as good as angels the anecdotal evidence from the focus metaphysical existence further suggests that the author held more heterodox opinions and frequently views the author viz. one as the “best of the bad options.” if the angels' appreciations available saying the only abstract or concrete figures many memory carrying creations could remember and might face the observatory fatigue associated with representing the author's new flat establishment at a time of discord, sluggish growth of the hope wishing to have a good breakfast, and persistently high spiritually employment employing every creation filling the new flat in Jerusalem. O Gosh! In Jerusalem one ought to listen to the narration of goods besides the rebukes of one's alongside one's memoirs springing from the depths of one's brain and should know that the spirit of goods ought to be identified with each other regarding to the source of theirs! Older or new, say all goods, meanwhile, eventually referred to one’s new flat in Jerusalem, its present or past achievements in describing their support for or hindrance against one, while one has been working, for example, “Within around the twenty hours one's soul and the souls of goods could find the solution: To eradicate the Islamic Terror first in the Mideast then on the earth or vice versa...There is trash everywhere in Syria, Iraq, and Turkey, and lines to get food? Why? Because of the evil of radical Islam the dirtiest source of Anti-Semitism bloomed just when we needed to annihilate it.” There as told by the image of one's in the mirror told, yes there likewise, appeared to be a gender gap within the inhumanly radical Islam and the new humanist Saudi Arabia for one's grand mom migrated from Medina...Saudi women were significantly to be much more grateful in their manners linked to the political opponents namely Islamic terrorists and unwavering in their support for their country-Saudi Arabia, The USA and Israel. Indeed, the goods people used to use-especially-in the homes would consistently hold more stringent liberalist views peculiar to across a range of questions the readers should have asked if they had to read the pieces of paper piled on the chairs in the kitchen. For some saucepot, cooker, and pans-also-in the kitchen of one's new flat in Jerusalem might have to do with spatial realities of their situation-no respondent was housewife there or the person who was reported spending much of the time at home, often watching television, where one namely the author should to be seen as ubiquitous. Many utensils as cooker, pan, plate or glasses also might be focused on the writing and lamented their prior exclusion from the kitchen based on the pans or other goods like a pan, which would be remained a potent political talker focusing on the point besides lingering source of resentment for the goods after the pans were not heard-and a source of credit for the author viz. one among that situation. One should have said one “achieved the freedom of utensils thanks to one’s stand on the kitchen induced goods issue. The utensils' deep sense of insecurity and disorientation in the wake of rapid modern surrealism came through clearly in both the focus groups-as the parts-for instance-of the furniture in the drawing room and in the other rooms. That was not a new phenomenon for the modern reader, but the respondents and participants overwhelmingly shared the premise that the new flat surrounded by the streets of Jerusalem and in constant danger-encircling Israel over the most dangerous Anti-Semitism based on Islamic Terror carrying evil over and from foreign and domestic threats. The author's analysts tended to pay lip service to the goods' history-the history of all goods used by the mankind throughout it-of everlasting integration of the nonliving things that had been surmised not to be living following the collapse of the classical science after relativity, and post quantum science after relativity, but that outlook would be deeply engrained and powerful viz. the success of The Author’s rhetoric of conspiracy against the border dividing the living and non living creations and explaining the threat to make perfect sense in this context claiming all pans, sausage pans, cookers, bicycles, pincers, wardrobes, bookshelves and books on them and the like should be accepted as living bodies. And, of course, the kitchen of the new flat of his in Jerusalem has endured hours of the news from radio Warsaw or the American TVs narrating tepidly the endless Islamic terrorist attacks, GAZAN insurgency, war induced chaos in Syria, and, most recently, the Syrian evil centers hit by the USA and its allies. For some more non-living but smart participants as the missiles having hit Syria, the twist on that sense of security created by the living goods in the kitchen of one's flat instead of the prejudice defining them nonliving perhaps a reflection of the presumed self-perception of The Mankind as a strong, scientific notion that was often a variation on the idea that Israel’s enemies “want to divide the creations because they fear the living goods'-like pans, cookers-yes the goods' strength... Indeed, the response regarding the author's namely one's comment on the personalities of the utensils in the kitchen of one's new flat from the furniture in the other rooms to that equality over the mentality attribution was to lash out or advocate for a not go-it-alone approach which meant that one could talk with goods rationally, and it wouldn't be the same thing as talking-metaphysically-with shadows or the images in the mirror. That was visible in what seemed to be a strain of “Jerusalem First” political or rather humanism induced Zionist behavioral thought in the survey responses, in which mostly the pieces of paper advocated for having personality, increased domestic production of chats not only of thought and sense, and reduced the threat coming from-especially-GAZA viz. the nest of terror. The parallels to the United States were clear in the new flat of the author the goods particularly in the semi-library semi-study, but also some older goods as pens and sausage pans and even the books, lamented the supposed loss of The Mankind’s conscience regarding to domestic production in exploration the spirits of the goods, often expressing feelings such as “our materials used to be used to make airplanes, ships, autos, ladles, cookers, and other pans and the like! Then come on and see that the goods and the author namely one in one's new flat in Jerusalem were dependent on others. Eventually the blame for this loss of mankind induced independence in personality often fell on outside forces-frequently wardrobes, tables, armchairs, pans, tea pots etcetera, etcetera or the shadowy “doors and windows interest rate lobby” that The Author so frequently referenced. Across well camouflaged political roles, that the nature of goods strain was intertwined with deep love about the presence of the human-the author and his belongings having preserved the main individually belonging to both the human and the goods side by side refugees. This equality in friendship was linked also to the seconds, minutes, and hours that could be described in accordance, with the incredible length of narration limited by the twenty hours in writing usually from the kitchen, and occasionally from the other premises of the new flat in Jerusalem much of the amicable feelings of the author toward the goods and vice versa, and other sensible personalities such watches, hours, abstract intervals as the periods useful in giving a good definition of both good and bad events occurring around the eternal capital city of Israel-Jerusalem as well as the dreams of the authors focused on the sensible and even smart or rather witty goods' presence in those dreams, where they are perceived to be talking, undercutting mishaps, raising hopes, and collecting state benefits such as the healthcare of both the human and the goods belonging-as well-to the human-the author. Then the author thunderbolts of his heart beatings and the lightning produced by the clouds in his brain and decided to make the angels spirited early sun beams flickering over every bright surfaces, the humming shadows of big goods like the wardrobe and the no-frost Frigidaire alongside every image smiling or pouting in the mirrors escorted by the meaningful basic frequencies of every utensils open to the vibrations based on both indoors and outdoors limitlessly to go polls. Indeed, the polling would show the truth-only the truth-for going to polls in this flat should be carrying the messages of both living and non-living existences because of the very special geographical place. Jerusalem thereof the poorest respondents in some polls should be the most compassionate and yet the most truthful findings introduced to the people after the good and high spirit induced reality instead of the various events desirable or non-desirable. In this vein of the earth, say Jerusalem, as reported anecdotally elsewhere, the mankind's attitudes toward the good, better and the best were among the harshest because of there might be no evil in the eternal capital city of Israel, even if they were reflecting competition for earthly dealings often occupied by the running humans but rolling goods as well in many streets, lanes and other areas of Jerusalem. The author namely one mumbled in the kitchen or rather one's headquarter " O Gosh, previous polls-all over the world where the Jews would be living have uncovered similar earthly twin brothers: hopefulness and anxiety aimed at the same notion viz. happiness focusing on the wish of happiness, not begging it would be otherwise...So that in the focus wishes, the anti-hopefulness induced sentiment would be the strongest among other considerations! Actually one was the one and only candidate after the power of regaining full observation ability to understand the peace of Jerusalem under the threat of first GAZAN horror creators secondly the Islamic terrorists, and the voters in the new flat rented by one in Jerusalem were new and older furniture and other goods side by side the shadows and all images, but it was visible across the polls spectrum and across all quality brackets and being usable levels. Some of those groups shared opinions such as, “The anti-Semitic terrorists were all over the place, they enjoy more rights than one could do, and one would end up like a minority in one's new flat in the eternal capital city namely Jerusalem the one's own Arcadia.” That was a statement by none but having heard already , and another respondent said, “We feel like strangers in our own place after the author explored the truth saying all non living creatures should be listened to as living ones have been done.” A third might have said, of course “I remember that I am a good once, say a sausage pan I see all pans are not different from the living things all around.” The polling largely bore this out. Overall, just one hundred percent of all chairs and the one using them alongside other goods one would go on to use had favorable views of choosing to be non-biased in differing-from the point of view based on macros-on the living and the non-living or rather humans, animals, plants, the goods, and-as for the micros-the microbiological bodies like the bacteria. Perhaps reflecting the compassionate the goods-used by humans and even by apes-yes goods strain outlined above, the author's comment on the output of the polls was the softest toward the non-living bodies overall-though still negative to some extent-with fifty percent possessing favorable views and seventy five percent possessing unfavorable views obtained through dreams sustained by taking forty winks and super-realist (not surrealist)thoughts and sense. For instance the wardrobe and Frigidaire might share strong compatibility in taking place, with ninety percent voicing unfavorable views regarding to the usable volume of the new flat of one's, respectively. Only five percent of both groups held favorable views toward the only mobile volume indoors filled in by one. Voters from the invisibly fulfilled organization held one dozen percent favorable views and eighty percent unfavorable views of goods, not humans. The poll queried sentiment about humans in two other ways as well, and respondents were presented with situations and asked to say whether they “strongly agreed,” “somewhat agreed,” “somewhat disagreed,” or “strongly disagreed” with one's statements and the situation of goods. Asked about the idea that, “humans and even apes and the goods used by humans and the others in the world have had much to contribute to new society-consisting of both living creatures and non living ones and deserve the support of the new flat's spirit in accordance with the eternal capital city of Israel namely Jerusalem” respondents were more positive than in their attitudes toward each other, as noted above. Overall, fifty percent of respondents agreed with the unspoken statement concerning the volume of the premises, and other fifty percent disagreed with it because the goods were hindering their functions as in the sample of shortening their shadows on t walls, floor or ceiling. Again, the author was the most open to this idea, coming along with the opposition groups of the goods more opposed to each other. Across the board, older people and self-described classical furniture and modern surrealist ones were more skeptical of the contributions of movements of the author who would be the weight center of the polls. However, two complications should be considered when evaluating those data. First, the human-the author may have given what the goods believed-if they were able to believe or not anyhow-“socially desirable” answers on the overall issue of the worth of the humans represented by the author and his goods. Second, the question’s conflation of the author namely one and the things one used to use-intended to gauge not broader affinity toward outsiders-those from outdoors-not just the passersby in one of the street of Jerusalem one's new flat took place-may have introduced certainty as certainty would be the main principle to teach everybody and everything, and as the living behaviors of Jerusalem were imposed the new knowledge upon the brain of the mankind that the non-living creature should be nothing for the city, its streets, the goods in the houses whereof windows would be looking at! One would underline some facts regarding to the total volume of the new flat of one's for the volume matter should have been proposed by the goods especially the bulky furniture because they had had for the ages opening before them while having got no chance behaving as immigrants to another place, for example, everybody might have believed immigrants could make important contributions but the other bodies as in the case of the sitting door and the Frigidaire still should have been logically resent the presence of the other bulky bodies. The second additional question that might be asked by the humans-or at least the author namely one-to respond to the statement that, “The indoors volume apparently was spent too much in a spendthrift way linked to time and effort caring for refugees or the new goods especially in the kitchen of the new flat from other points of view and should focus more on the volume downright.” That was driven by the ubiquity of that super-realist sentiment in the focus groups of goods to be used by one, and the results were overwhelming. Overall, seventy five percent of people agreed with that recognition to be recognized, with just twenty five percent disagreeing. While the new was again more open to spending on care for new goods to be welcomed as refugees would be done perhaps reflecting the compassionate ergonomic segments of one's new flat in Jerusalem... One understood that in all polls taken place in Jerusalem mere one percent could have opposed the idea that Jerusalem was spending too much liberal humanist effort on religion history. This widespread liberal humanist service devoted to the personalities of both humans and goods, and spending treasures for human or good refugees namely the bodies having been being moved was particularly strong among older humans and goods from the point of view remarking their tendency ramping highly probably towards destruction over old age even if they were more educated, more smart in being produced and wealthier, and worthier they all as well as among-described by the author-particularly sharing no hostility lines up with the parts of the new flat of the author's or rather of one's leaning towards better only, and only consisting of those groups lean toward both the opposition and accompanying, say ultra realistically defined while going polls in a house therein only one man and several goods. But the harmony from the groups mentioned above might also be due to greater perceived structural differences between those blocs and the new or old goods or, perhaps, due to the perception that both the author namely one and his goods favor the one or rather the new tenant of the flat in Jerusalem regarded as a sort of supra living creation induced political opponent for those bodies.Al in all the outcomes of polls in one's new flat-especially in the kitchen of the flat-why the author namely one was to be summarized in such disciplinary situation remarking that he rise of anti-Semitic sentiments or the plague of the mankind put one in a very hyper realist position so that politically, an important compassionate goods' spiritual if not soul induced segment of the new flat's spirit fed by the soul of Jerusalem was proud of one’s care for one's non-living fellows viz. the goods in the flat-especially in the kitchen-indeed, and that seemed to be an important part of one and one's nest-the flat in the Jerusalem- or rather its self-perception of the new flat as a strong, humble, magnanimous, and humanitarian Zionist power. Those voters-tables, chairs, cookers, pans, pens, cupboards, cabinets, wardrobe etcetera, etcetera might not be disappointed by moves to cut back on assistance to the goods and one's image in the mirror. The table was-for instance-must have been crying silently the truth: The GAZANS-Gaza terrorists-should not been accepted only as Anti-Semitic horror producers but the enemies of the humans so that the definition in that matter should tell the humans and the goods that anti Semitism was anti-soul of the humanity and the things called as goods and in the results could show that approval for one's job performance would be well-correlated with respondents’-taken place in going to polls-views on how much should be spent to care for everything in the new flat of one's. On the other hand, the more Zionist “The mankind First” constituency was deeply tending to be attached to the kitchen of the flat to aid both to the humans and the goods. used by the mankind!


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    JERUSALEM-THE CAPITAL CITY OF THE SONS OF ISRAEL'S UNSEEN STATE

    By M. SOLZHENITSOF*

    *The Author of "The English Farmer in Africa" and "The Great KOBANE"
    "A volunteer of Liberal World helped The Mugabe's Slaves and Secular Kurds"

    (CONTINUING FROM THE INTRODUCTION AND THE MAIN EPISODE ABOVE)

    CHAPTER II

    (Continuing from the previous pages also)

    THE SECOND EPISODE:

    WHAT HAS JERUSALEM AS THE CAPITAL CITY OF ISRAEL TAUGHT US?
    THE RIGHTS OF THE HUMAN, ANIMAL AND GOOD OTHER TWOS USE

    In this vein, every citizens of the Israel's eternal capital city overwhelmingly believe that “All creatures under the domination of the living creatures ought to see the users fulfilling The Lord’s ideal of a strong and independent justice,” while, unsurprisingly, the goods turned into the voters through going to the polls inspired by the author namely one rejected all kinds of apartheid. More fundamentally, the social ramifications of reducing assistance to the millions of tortured and killed Jews residing in the world were potentially disastrous, including the memoirs of holocaust and anti-Semitic risks. But the anger about this assistance presented in the new flat of one's in Jerusalem a potential political opening for liberal challengers to one-such as rolling or sliding goods from miniature carpets to the ball carrying the colors of the football team of which one was one of the fanatics, should he choose to elevate the issue. This pro-good feelings far from resentment was reminiscent of liberal-Zionist attitudes survived especially in the United States and Europe, with participants-like spoons, plates, vases-often saying “ The would be living bodies receive more than we do just for coming here” arguing that it is easier for goods to collect state assistance than for the mites occupying the draperies, and that “we feel like a stranger in our own home.” Whether these attitudes were based in fact was somewhat beside the point given their prevalence. This situation also presents a conundrum for the new flat policy makers-one, one's shadow, one's image in the mirrors, the goods one treated with respect and used-trying to address the crisis based on the non-living things and the living creatures maintain the new flat as a relatively stable escorting spirit-the goods shouldn't desperately need assistance any more but such help could prevent further deepening resentment of the new arrivals or rather recently bought goods as some bottles of coke.Given the depth of the super-realist-not surrealist-sentiments outlined in the previous section; the durability of "sensing the sense off goods" school curricula highlighting the importance of the new flat’s polls founder; and the current siege mentality of the mankind and the obstinate silence of communicable non-living things namely the goods the humans used to use, it was perhaps no surprise that the author namely one remained the dominant, defining spiritual new flat of one's figure across the premises. For all that no observers had written about the overturning of the super-realist situation and the cultural rehabilitation and elevation of the soul of excessive super-realist new flat atmosphere of one's in Jerusalem, one namely the author remained the central point of reference for all partners first goods second the humans using goods.But there was a partisan divide over the meaning of bulky things-such as wardrobe, Frigidaire and the giant cabinet of one's library-filling a great volume and the little things like spoons, watch, hand radio set especially being tuning to The Radio Warsaw, and the cell-phone...So the current legacy, reflecting the often-explicit inter-body battles over one units own legacy. While the human and the goods there from all functions had overwhelmingly positive views of the author's new flat in Jerusalem...The author's or rather one's opposition-against particularly to the plain realistic fulfillment putting the living and non-living bodies-agreed instead of the plain reality strongly with the proposition that “Highly likely coming reforms in understanding the non-living bodies wouldn't be under assault in the human society then.” Meanwhile, one's goods didn't seem any contradiction between the bulky and little goods' openness to the expressions over polls and in the new flat's super-realist legacy and strongly rejected the notion that coming reforms in new definitions based on coming changes in the definitions of classical science shouldn't be under tautological attack. And yet it should be noted that seemingly a significant minority of bulky or little things also rejected the notion of a modern-day attack on the goods that good people were to use them. Overall, more educated respondents like the author or one, as well as self-described the people showing respect to both living and non-living creatures, and apparently the liberal Zionists, and democrat humanists, were more likely to believe one’s reforms that were not to under assault today. That was likely because those blocs-consisting of the goods and their owner-The Author representing the view of future science that should construct the contact between the owners and the goods in order to make the reforms to be as fundamentally securing source as the spring sprouted the spirit of both the living and non-living voters, meanwhile, might be more likely to conceive of the author as a totally pacifist and strong champion of natural interests shared by the bodies seen and those non-seen.So both the bulky wardrobe and the little tea spoon were to meet on the same point-justice in the usage instead of deeply split on that question, perhaps reflecting one Zionist behavior viz. its outreach to opposition voters, or to give quasi support-fake or unfair-to one in any time...Many voters couldn't be understood without enjoying mathematics but statist inclinations. The author, his shadow and the images in the mirror have sought to re-appropriate the new flat's soul, reworking the legacy of the goods too to include religion as a core cultural component alongside the need for a strong Capital City of Israel and a strong population of humans, animals, and the goods they were to use. The author’s namely one's strongest constituencies were more likely to buy into this idea, with women, older or younger voters-no matter on or one's goods-, poor or rich voters, and well educated-as the cabinet of the library-or less educated-like a tea spoon-voters more inclined to believe that the new tenant of the new flat would be fulfilling a Zionist’s vision of a strong justice based on science and belief. In light of those polling numbers, the efforts of the author, his images reflected from bright surfaces each to cloak themselves in the legacy of Jerusalem were not surprising. Indeed, the politics of the new flat of the author or rather one, remained, in part, a contest to seize and define the super-realist polls’ legacy, even twenty one hours after one's moving there. While one and the animals-at least the mites subsisting under the slippers viz. upon the carpets those slippers stepped on, say of one's who have sought to reshape and appropriate the eternal capital city of the sons of Israel-Jerusalem’s legacy, plus the goods not to remind the shadows on the walls and in the mirrors. Inasmuch as they have also made a concerted effort to build the peace of Jews' over and through Jerusalem and the public’s resistance to all the Islamic and anti-Semitic terror attempts into the founding myth induced religious truth of the “Eternal Capital City-Jerusalem” they were attempting to build humanitarian friendship forever. For one namely the author, with no victorious independence war in and around the New Flay thereof to elevate him alongside the Super Realist Polls’ founder, would serve several purposes. In one light, one was the closest thing to personalities of the animal and the good one had, aside from a wheezing and partial victory in going to The Polls in Syria. Err...Syria? NOP! In the new flat of one's in Jerusalem...Neither in Syria nor in Turkey? Syria, Turkey, Iran? Oh no, not, never for no martial component might be-in the least probability-important, given many nationalist Syrians or Turks’ or even Iran's self-perception of themselves officially as the “anti-Semitic tribes” and the militaristic nature of Anti-Semitic history as taught in primary school curricula and presented in modern popular culture in Syria, Turkey and Iran. Indeed, in the focus groups-as in one’s narrations-respondents often placed Syrian War alongside The Anti-Semitic-based on primitive tribes-other great military victories, making for a sometimes dizzying oscillation between Anti-Semitism and, Anti-American approach induced the "Independence War" tales, and the conquest of then some European Countries by barbaric tribes induced hordes in the history. The creation of that, say new myth was bolstered by the author's new ideas-and yet not abstracted from his Zionist traditions-such as the President Trump's recognition of Jerusalem as the capital city of Israel-commemorating the soul revolution and spiritual enlivening across the Hebrews calling attention to the “epic story of The American President's courageous recognition!” Those efforts spent in the new flat served to bolster the author’s lodgment legitimacy as the natural heir to the author’s twenty one hour history-while elevating the human-the author, animals and the goods above the toppled down classical physiology dealing with the humans and animals and secure anti-Semitic hegemony based especially on the terror of GAZANS over the Israel’s dominant peaceful constituency. Alongside that important historical signaling role by means of going to polls in the new flat of the author namely one, as mentioned earlier, shalom was a versatile founding ideal-not myth-for one and one's new flat in Jerusalem because it provides a flexible tool for targeting external and internal enemies of Jews and defining the peaceful nation in-group as well as the so-called other claimants wanting the Jews' eternal capital city. The use of the Islamic terror as a political rallying call was hardly surprising-it was a profound humanist crisis-but a large portion of the Indo-European public appears to view the post-Anti Semitic-terror response through the Zionist lens. Overall, all animals-flies, spiders, mites-approved of the author’s response by ninety percent to ninety nine percent, but views are starkly divided along partisan lines viz. the bulky goods like wardrobe and the too little things like shoe laces. Eight in the ten bulky voters approved of the response, while fifty percent of middle size voters-the goods not bulky nor mini goods, and fifty one percent of amorphous voters, and eighty percent of unclassified voters-or rather hardly classified goods-disapproved. Clearly, the response to the GAZAN Terror out of the new flat of one's in Jerusalem was a highly preoccupied spirits induced topic. Again, the author’s most reliable constituents-the goods designed especially women, older goods-older but energetic enough voters- and less-educated voters-the dust on the highly untouched surfaces-were more supportive of the Anti-Semitic response. There was dissent among conservative goods and animals regarding the response based Anti-Semitism, but it is largely based on the feeling that it has not gone far enough rather than concern about a purge run amok. All in all the very term "amok" couldn't be forgiven there while "rational" as the exact word ought to be spoken instead of that harsh term because everybody would remember the very distinct fact-for example-all good fanatic drivers could understand what the engine of their cars would tell them nearly half good voters-non living voters- said the author had not done enough-perhaps reflecting the attitude that the purge has largely bypassed the different size good’s party structures in the scale of the things from bulky to miniature bodies. Indeed, nearly half of those who do not approve of the interaction between the creatures no matter they would be living or non-living response overall said that the author has not done enough. When more thoroughly analyzed by the opposite bodies votes in the twenty one hours, overall going polls, it emerged that many good voters and especially the majority of non living voters should feel the author has not gone far enough. In other words, while living and non living bodies and trifling animal voters like mites would feel that the response has gone too far, much of the dissent among conservative humans' attitude that was based on the opposite impulse differing the goods in appreciating their rights, say The Goods Rights. Asked explicitly about the post polls downright, overall opinion was evenly split, with fifty percent saying that the government’s actions were appropriate and fifty percent saying that they were inappropriate. The author namely one recited in a sound tone that could be heard by both the living and non-living creatures then to make the effects of Islamic terror attacks threatening the peace that has been taught by the hebrews all over the World: Without a trace of joke, Turkish Secret Soviet defy the art and science induced civilization and the values of The Europe has dubbed the state terror threatening within the peril degrees to be faced The USA, Israel, The EU and even The Russia: it is waging across the Caucasia and The Middle East, and even The Mediterranean region plus Balkan states. Its northern border with The Russian Federation is open perpetually to “transportation Turkic and other Islamic terror agents” and to wage fundamentalist terrorism from China to Syria, Gaza Strip, and from Iraq to Germany. Turkish Secret Soviet State easily an apt name, given both green/Islamic Anti Europe attacks and the red/Maoist-KEMALIST Anti-Americanism subdued to the wide-reaching geopolitical havoc it has caused in The Eurasia. Since the debut of The Third Millennium The Secret Turkish State-the source of the cocktail of Maoist/KEMALIST activities and Islamic terror Attacks-have been organizing to take steps aiming especially to knock out the American Existence in the region. Inasmuch as the anti-American paramilitary forces reigning both in the Turkish social media and in the Syrian war-backed by reddish green Turkish Soviet confessed at last the last target in the bloody turmoil inside and outside of The Anatolia. The cartoon they have published lastly could show the dream of Turkish-Islamic Maoist-fancy that would end with the happy end: The USA knocked out-as shown in the map-by Turkish Soviet therein symbolized over "The Crescent and Star" showing the motivation of Turkish Soviet militias dangerously clean and straight!Backing-after having been tasted the Second Soviet's hackers or the sworn enemies of the author SOLZHENITSOF-to the polls let's give the other results expected or unexpected, eighty percent of non-living voters said expecting any crackdown shouldn't be appropriate, while ninety percent of voters named mites, sixty percent of shadows and images reflected from around voters, and seventy percent of unidentified voters said the actions were inappropriate. These figures likely provide a more accurate barometer of concern about regaining the voters in polls purged in the greatest apartheid of the world than general attitudes toward the new flat's response. Focus group participants provided texture to these data, saying that, “The author should look at the approach of The Europe and what is done there; everybody could speak their mind there, and everybody was free to express themselves.” Another participant said, “If someone was a dissident, then the author could call that body as the member of the family of which members-living or non living-would have deserved the rights viz. the rights of goods human rights, and animals' rights.” The eternal capital city of Israel namely Jerusalem had said already, “All the creatures of the universe agree that miniaturizing the rights of The Created was not doing well in that way… One would not want to say anything else.”To better understand all of the creatures-living or non living-in another saying the most general public’s views on the author’s motivation for every actions mentioned before, the poll asked if the total unity or some crackdown came “because the terrorists-especially Islamic terrorists-believed those people were a threat to the World Peace viz. Shalom and the people showing sufficient regard to peace” or “because the author namely one was trying to eliminate and intimidate critical voices, whispers, or even unspoken statements.” By a narrow forty percent to fifty percent, respondents said the actions were because one saw real threats to the state and the whole world belonging to one in one's new flat in Jerusalem. While those views were predictably nonbiased, they were far from anything as monolithic as might be expected. All of the voters went to polls in the new flat of one's in Jerusalem broke sixty percent (one's belongings saw a threat) to twenty percent (while one didn't want to eliminate dissent); besides bulky good voters broke thirty percent to seventy percent the other way; and the little good induced voters similarly broke thirty percent (threat) to fifty percent (eliminate dissent); and average good voters were highly skeptical of one, breaking ten percent to ninety percent in the same direction, say Peace/Shalom. More educated-the goods in the study near to library cabinet-and wealthier respondents-in the bedroom near to the drawers having got the golden moneys-were more likely to say that the actions were meant to eliminate dissent, huh? This was likely because those groups tend to lean toward the discordance , if not opposition parties and might also have more access to alternative news sources that show less deference to the official i.e. official based on the author line. Coming to the "Political Outlook and Kitchen Politics it might carry the results that showed The poll focused on broader questions of home size Zionist ideology and Semitic self-perception but also covered short-term political opinions and attitudes, including favorability ratings for the major figures of the new flat and the creations in it. As for and the need for a strong leader the author remained broadly popular but deeply divisive, as has been the case for some time. Fifty percent of respondents have a somewhat or very favorable attitude toward the Author, while forty five percent have a somewhat or very unfavorable attitude toward him. The author namely one was more popular among older goods voters and less popular among more educated young good voters, yes goods for one used them. One remained popular among good voters which were (thirty percent favorable, seventy percent unfavorable). As mentioned earlier, there was an half defined life divide in attitudes toward the author; sixty percent of goods hold favorable views of him to forty percent unfavorable, but just thirty percent of unseen animals-mites felt favorably towards him, with sixty percent unfavorable.Asked if the goods in the new flat of one's in Jerusalem and mites on and under the carpets approve or disapprove of The Author’s handling of his writing duties, they overall approved by fifty percent to fifty percent but were predictably divided. The voters named goods might have approved ninety percent to ten percent, while flies-not mite voters-disapproved by eighty five percent to fifteen percent, and the voters in the shape of shadows on the walls and images in the mirrors disapproved seventy five percent to twenty five percent, and unseen voters-not metaphysically but physically disapproved by such and such percent to scads percent, huh?. Despite some observers’ might have believed that the author namely one might be making inroads with voters in the shape of goods, their views of his job performance are unchanged from the midnight, when twenty or seventy percent approved and nil percent The author would rather even be bolder and would like to dare making discern amongst the voters as differing lady goods, old flies, urchin mites, older voters reflecting the shadows on the walls of the study and dining hall and images reflecting from the mirrors and brilliant surfaces, and less-educated voters like tea spoons, brushes, and even shoe laces so that they were more approving of author’s writing performance. The author namely one focused group participant hinted at one reason for this support among more traditional segments of the new flat of one's in Jerusalem, saying they supported one because “One as an artist protects the values of one's humanist and pacifist comrades.” Another said, “Like Abraham Lincoln, the author gave the home a new character and brought humanist Zionism identity to a higher level.” Interestingly, a plurality of high school graduates (forty percent approve, another forty percent disapprove), and an outright majority of university level graduates as that of the author's significantly smiling image in the mirror (thirty percent approve, umpteen percent disapprove of vice versa) applauded not one because of disapproving or approving of the author’s handling of his presidential duties. A question asking if “a strong leader like the author was necessary to protect the household of the new flat in Jerusalem’s interests, and he should be free to do what was necessary to keep the flat safe and prosperous” elicited more nuanced responses through the frequencies unheard or rather couldn't be heard. Overall, fifty percent agreed and five percent disagreed with the idea that a strong writer like the author was necessary and should be broadly empowered and yet the proportions might be seen dubious, eh? disapproved. All voters were predictably supportive; seventy percent agreed, while a dozen percent disagreed. More interesting were the results from opposition-if not counter-voters, who seemed more open to the idea despite higher levels of opposition to The Author specifically. Among good nature voters, thirty percent agreed, while seventy percent disagreed. Among bulky goods-like wardrobe, and the biggest library cabinet-voters just twenty five percent of whom have a favorable view of The Author twenty five percent-agreed with the need for a strong leader, or leading writer or rather leading tenant of the new flat, while sixty percent disagreed. Younger, more educated, and wealthier people tended to disagree more strongly with the idea that a strong person rented the flat as the author was necessary. These household of the new flat demographic effects were likely primarily due to party affiliation wealthier and more educated goods and animals would be skew toward the opposition groups. But there might also be some historical effect, whereby older voters are more likely to remember the lacking polls situation chaos of the new flat in the remarked situation, potentially leading them to value strong executive leader type tenant though this might be speculation.The Author remained the most popular tenant of the new flat, but also remained polarizing about fifty percent of respondents have neither a negative nor a positive view of the ruling party. Still, the author’s namely one's forty percent favorability was far better than others (thirty percent), the yeoman (thirty percent), landlord (thirty percent), or the passersby in the street (thirty one percent). Interestingly, the voters appeared to still be out among both living and non living creatures on the line crossing the polls, despite one’s history of individual position as a member of the group of consisting other tenants and the animals'-not flies but mites'-harsh line toward the humans represented in the house by one when one was the person rented the flat and interior minister, positions which have led many analysts to conclude that the other animals-especially mites not flies-would never support one. Despite the history of one's own life, however, twenty five percent of goods used by one no matter they would be bulky or little did not have an opinion formed on the others, compared with just one dozen percent of every ones. Furthermore, highly likely fewer goods reported having unfavorable views of the non-existed ones or rather nobodies than did everybody, though the smaller number of the respondents named goods meant that those numbers are hardly definitive, huh?Trying to measure the potential strength of The Author and the Coalition of living and non living voters was difficult, given how new the coalition was and how little the household in the new flat of one's public knows about its platform. Within twenty one hours, before the formation of the coalition based on the living and non living, voters were asked in a trifling survey made under the ceiling who they would like to see lead the shadow or its owner-the author, functioning as an early gauge of the author’s appeal. Overall, forty percent of respondents and seventy percent of coalition voters said they would prefer the author to head the party, compared with just twenty percent supporting both the author and his shadow. The shadow subsequently resisted the author’s attempts to hold a coalition congress to choose a new writer-expected to be the old one-succeeding with the support of the courts, which were widely presumed to be influenced by the writing written already, who wanted to keep everybody's and everything's occasional ally the spirit of The Eternal Capital City of Israel at the helm of the current novel. In that same date and place free survey, twenty percent of all voters said they would consider voting for the author if it were led by the author, including seventy percent of the voters named goods, fifteen percent of living voters like flies, spiders, mites and the like twenty percent of all voters, and ten percent of uncountable voters.The Author’s standing appeared to have fallen somewhat in the intervening twenty one hours, perhaps as the result of going polls attacks by the author or rather one and one's imaginative figures like shadows on the walls or images in the mirrors, or perhaps as a result of breaking away from the classical realists who surmised that "nature-mort" should be accepted as an undisputable one and only acceptable definition-word or term-to found all platforms matching to arranging every kind of elections, selections etcetera, etcetera. Then, asked who they would vote for were an election to be held immediately, with undecided voters proportionately distributed, fifty percent voters called "goods" said the author, twenty five percent said some animals except flies, ten percent said the speaking formulas written on the pieces of papers, ten percent said shadows of the authors, and ten percent said the images in the mirror. These totals would see all the opposition groups save the cloudy group of newbie flies flawing towards the opposing clouds of the intensely pulverized insecticides of drop below the ten percent electoral threshold, handing a much-strengthened majority to the fanatics of the author. While that was not a direct comparison-the questions were different than in the earlier X... survey-the electoral strength of the author and the images of his, as well as the new party’s effect on other parties, was still very uncertain. Key questions regarding the impending new polls including: whether the slate of opposition candidates could force a second-round runoff election; if so, which candidate-if any-was best-positioned to challenge The Author head-to-head; and whether the dissidents-especially the bulky goods like wardrobe and the greatest mites within the population of mites-could cooperate to ensure the strongest possible challenger advances to the runoff. The answer to the all questions remained deeply uncertain and The Author received fifty percent of the vote within the twenty one presidential election when he had an approval rating around fifty percent. His current approval rating, reported in the poll, of fifty percent is essentially unchanged-potentially arguing-for a similar result. On the other hand, The Author’s push for the constitutional referendum secured a narrow fifty percent majority at a time when his approval rating was slightly higher, at fifty percent. The AKP, meanwhile, received fifty percent in the new flat poll and has never secured fifty percent of the vote, perhaps showing he was coming up just short if you assume that friendship-between the human namely the author and the goods he used-would hold for the first-round presidential vote-though this is not a given-overall, the polling evidence was far from definitive but seems to point to another razor thin margin of victory in the first-round press leader writer tenant of the new flat in Jerusalem polls based on peace both between humans and between the mankind and animals and the goods. Even assuming that the slate of opposition candidates forces a runoff, however, there remains no clear path to an opposition victory. Further assuming that the leader tenant-of the new flat in Jerusalem-candidate was the second-place finisher and faces a runoff against nobody, it would seem to require a heretofore unknown candidate to pose a serious threat. It is generally assumed that the humans and the goods would support each other in any runoff, and animal-especially mites-voters were likely to break heavily against nobody too. That leaves pacifist new flat voters-particularly from the other goods and animals-and conservative bodies-shadows on the walls and the image in the mirror-as the swing constituencies. Those constituencies prevailing in the new flat were, in many respects, mutually exclusive given their opposing priorities and views on many crucial questions so that would be hard even for a unified opposition to make "going to polls" math work in their favor. Examining the key animal demographic elements showed that author, still the presumptive whole bodies candidate, trailed everybody in overall favorability ratings among friendly voters. Among the voters called goods, twenty five percent hold somewhat favorable or very favorable views of The Author, while fifteen percent hold somewhat favorable or very favorable views of reflected from the notes of his written on the pieces of papers. His shadows on the walls also would trail The Author in the strength of positive sentiment; forty percent of animal voters would hold very unfavorable views of being the leader tenant of the new flat, while fifty percent held very unfavorable views of the notes. Furthermore recent focus on the cost of caring for non existed bodies like spirit of atmosphere-pegged by the opposition leader at the stage imagined by the author-might be aimed, in part, at changing these figures and drawing attention to an author showing no vulnerability among conservative, narrow minded voters. Still, absent a fresh going to the polls based on a living or non living face or a big shift in popular sentiment, it would not be difficult to envision the heading a competitive opposition ticket. As for the author's viz. one's new flat in Jerusalem-its approach to foreign policy to back both real humanism, say Zionism, and Israel under the threat of terrorism-especially Islamic terror overall, the public opinion prevailing under the roof of one's home-the new flat in Jerusalem-broadly favors a go-it-alone approach in foreign policy-if any household from flies to sensible goods that could sense as their proprietor could do and saw few friends amid the twos namely the yeoman and the landlord intervened abroad, particularly among their traditional allies in the Jewish Society-if not that of Hebrews- and the United States while anti Semitic terrorists of all political stripes feel that Turkey would be too vulnerable to the power of IS-Islamic State-and its global horrific events. Across party lines, especially The TURCO-Islamic likewise strongly favor enhanced domestic production of military and industrial goods-for the sake of Islamic Empire Survival based on evil-and want to avoid relying on other humanist communities like those of Jerusalem the eternal capital city of Israeli State. While similar sentiments were likely to be widely felt by souls of many corners in one's new flat in Jerusalem, the strength of those sentiments in the Caliph's Country today was striking. Those surveyed favor an independent line in which the new flat of one's in Jerusalem would make its own household-from outcast ants to spiders, and to mites, shadows of one's, the goods no matter they would be bulky like wardrobe or little like teaspoons or decisions and avoids entanglements rather than focusing on cooperation with other non-perceptible even non-thing things, but there should be no partisan divide on that question between the more humanitarian and more "adoring life" and the more liberal bodies and groups. Respondents were likewise favorable-albeit narrowly-to the idea that the new flat was a natural leader for the Spirit of Jerusalem induced world of existences and naturally were never roughly divided along partisan lines. Respondents overwhelmingly agreed with the idea that “global ontological-including everything matching to the definitions of ontology or matching not-and political elites amongst the "living" or "not living" have too much power over The Soul in Jerusalem and should not be resisted insistently,” providing the context for The Author’s repeated spats with foreign leaders and persistent but positive criticism of the “outdoors existence rate lobby” and conspiracies. Predictably, the author and the goods and animals used or observed were particularly strong in their support for this resistance, with ninety percent and ninety percent agreeing overall, respectively, and sixty percent and sixty percent strongly coexisting. The goods-one used to use neatly always-and the animals were both more measured in their support but still overwhelmingly supported the idea. In this vein, huge majorities of all bodies favored the idea that “The New Flat one rented in Jerusalem should produce its own interconnected animals and inter communicated goods and avoid relying on other bodies even unseen and unheard,” an idea advanced by the author over the past twenty one hours, particularly through the humanitarian Jerusalem lovers or rather individual Zionists’ efforts to build domestic "going to polls production. Older voters like the bulky goods-wardrobes, The Frigidaire etcetera, etcetera- and the young voters like mites and little flies felt particularly strongly about the need for independence of the new flat and resistance to local elites like The Yeoman and The Landlord. A similar sovereignty induced streak was visible when respondents were asked if The New Flat was better off “making its own decisions and avoiding entanglements with other entities within the borders of the province” or “was better off working cooperatively with other both visual and intellectual-YEP' Intellectual for if there were some statistical finding about the preferences as could be seen over above mentioned percentage-bodies to address common challenges and needs.” Let's carry on with the numerical results of the polls all the PHENOMENAL or linked to NUMEN...Seventy percent of animal voters favored the more independent approach, compared with just thirty percent leaning towards cooperation. One focus group participant contributed for many when they reached the souls, “We're impressed by the author’s firm stance against other unities and the fact that the author stood up to them.” All voters also favored more independence of the new flat by sixty percent to forty percent. In contrast, a minority amongst the majority of voters narrowly favored a cooperative approach by sixty to forty percent. Some flying voters heavily favored this cooperative approach by sixty to thirty percent. All age groups favored The New Flat of one's “making its own decisions,” but support was stronger among older age groups amid the middle sized goods. More educated-like the image of one's in the mirror-and wealthier respondents-like mites were more likely to favor cooperation. Overall, the home based mood-and the rhetoric of its leaders-could hardly be more different from the early Zionist House induced idea that The Flat is “ as if the borders between Israel and Gaza not a country side surrounded by enemies-especially Islamic Terrorists anymore.” Partisan differences were visible when respondents were asked if “The New Flat of the author is a natural leader for the Zionist pens in the world,” although there was, perhaps, more agreement among the slightly joking opposition the bulky goods and spiders occupying the ceiling above them and the little ones, namely tea spoons than might be expected. Overall, seventy percent agreed that The New Flat was a leader for the world of the Jerusalem lovers' world, while twenty percent disagreed, huh? Older bodies like The Frigidaire more likely to agree with the idea that Loving Jerusalem was central to their own life and their conception of being parts of the new flat... All voters were more likely to agree that The New Tenant of The New Flat in Jerusalem was a natural leader for the province. Despite the partisan divides, analysts might be surprised by the extent to which the staunchly anti Semitic parasites coming through windows of the kitchen who traditionally wanted not little to do with the innocent world of the Zionist have internalized the home’s conception of pan-existence solidarity amid living and non living things the writings-not the writers-as the natural leaders in the universe, eh...Taken together, these data provide context for The Author’s populist appeal in addition to genuine ideological support for these nationalist positions and for the aggressive defense of national sovereignty that often accompany them there were political imperatives favoring such rhetoric echoing throughout the streets of Jerusalem and policy of no political affairs. Indeed, the author namely one might have one eye on the key linked to both solidarity and one's Zionist ideal had already swung vote when taking harsh, independent-minded stances toward foreign powers and, especially, the Islamic Terrorists. One older bulky good participant-the dinner table in the hall-summed up this dynamic: “I feel proud of being Zionist too when we stand up to cruel GAZANs tyrannizing not only Israel but the whole world. Only the household could do that. Especially, their natural terrorist boss was the caliph in Turkey Soviet.” Going to polls was a defensive crouch indeed. In keeping with this defensive crouch, the public’s attitudes in the new flat of one's in Jerusalem toward specific outside powers is overwhelmingly out of both positive and of negative. There was naturally particular hostility toward the Islamic Terror that should be seen showing hostility toward humanity and, to a lesser extent, innocent Jews, but other outside bodies, such as the Eastern Europeans, were also viewed with suspicion. The Israeli State was viewed favorably by just ten percent of respondents, with eighty five percent holding unfavorable views and forty percent of respondents holding very unfavorable views. These important views were largely consistent across all parties, with only a very slight softening of anti-terrorism feeling among the voters named as goods. When asked about “the Israeli people whose eternal capital city should be Jerusalem,” rather than “the State of Israel,” there was a slight softening of opinion but still seventy percent favorable views. The hostility of GAZAN terrorists has driven a desire for confrontation with the Caliph namely the president of The Surviving or rather the relic of the Ottoman State, though that desire was tempered somewhat by the realities of the relationship and broke down along clique lines. The poll asked if The New Flat should “do more to confront the GAZAN terrorists or do more to maintain the alliance, even if the two countries don’t always agree.” Overall, fifty percent of respondents said The Author should do more to confront the opponents-from tea spoon to the dinner table-, while forty percent said the opponents should do more to maintain the alliance. Then suddenly the respectful voice of The USA echoed from the TV Set through the announcement of the President Trump "Iran hid the nuclear war preparations as mentioned by the Great Israeli Statesman Netanyahu..." And the respectful voice of President Trump made a great resonance: " That shows that 100 Percent of what I said is right!" The Author supported confrontation over maintenance by limitless percent to nil percent: Iran would be the greatest enemy of civilization, America, humanism, The State of Israel and the like, while the household of the author's namely one's New Flat in Jerusalem likewise favored confrontation by 100 percent to nil percent to annihilate the Anti-Humanist, Anti-Civilization, and Anti-Semitic animosity fed by Iran against The mankind totally. These responses from the more humanist segments of the new flat electorate were largely expected, but the results were much more emphatic than on some other questions, perhaps indicating no hesitation about the Iranian Barbaric ramifications of an outright break with the United States. The past quarter after the first twenty one hours the author namely one spent in one's new flat in Jerusalem has left an indelible imprint on another Semitic VIP attitudes about the Saudi Arabia Crown Prince's foreign policy philosophy and toward outside powers, through a combination of external developments and The Ottoman Caliph’s rhetoric and actions backing all Islamic terrorists and the so called Islamic Republic of Iran the nest of inhuman mullahs. The Islamic terror and horror induced public is deeply hostile toward the outside world, particularly the United States and Europe. Russia, though unpopular, is more popular than the United States or NATO. Then come on, try and understand the reality based on the theme summarized above: (Saudi Arabia officially announced Saudi Crown Prince Mohammed bin Salman’s first meetings with Jewish religious leaders. On Wednesday, Prince Mohammed, often referred to as MBS, met with Rabbi Richard Jacobs, president of the Union for Reform Judaism, Rabbi Steven Wernick, head of the United Synagogue of Conservative Judaism and Allen Fagin, executive vice president of the Orthodox Union, the Saudi embassy said according to Bloomberg. “The meeting emphasized the common bond among all people, particularly people of faith, which stresses the importance of tolerance, coexistence, and working together for a better future for all of humanity,” the embassy said. MBS was reportedly set to meet U.S. Jewish leaders on Tuesday with various Jewish groups represented at the meeting. Prime Minister Benjamin Netanyahu said last Sunday that last week's inauguration of Air India direct flights to Israel over Saudi Arabia creates "huge" potential for Israel with "significant" and "long-term implications." "The significance is clear to everyone," the prime minister said at his weekly cabinet meeting on Sunday, adding that the implications, which he called "of the first degree," have economic and diplomatic implications as well an impact relating to tourism and technology. Public observance in Saudi Arabia of religions other than Islam is illegal, forcing Christian worshippers to risk arrest by praying in their homes. The country has no public churches, temples or synagogues and importing crosses and other non-Islamic religious imagery - including the Star of David - is banned. However, MBS’s reforms have led to a loosening of restrictions which included Christmas trees being publicly displayed in the capital, Riyadh, for the first time last year. MBS has been promoting religions tolerance and a more “moderate Islam” as part of his “Vision 2030” reform project. In early March, MBS met the head of the Anglican church in London and promised to promote interfaith dialogue as part of his domestic reforms, the British faith leader's office said. MBS was making an official visit to London to promote Saudi Arabia as a tolerant, modernizing economy and build a wider trade and investment relationship with Britain, a long-term defense ally. The Archbishop shared his concern about limits placed on Christian worship in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia and highlighted the importance for leaders of all faiths to support freedom of religion or belief, drawing on the experience of the UK.") Omitting for a while the terror and horror aspects of Iran thereon Israeli Great Statesman Netanyahu made the most reliable remarks there came a voice from The USA that could be assumed as the proof of the existence of-let aside the animals-goods that could be seen as voters-open to be blamed or appreciated as having been blamed by Lady Sarah-in her statement like that stated by the author after going to polls in the new flat of The Author in Jerusalem: (White House press secretary Sarah HUCKABEE Sanders on Tuesday blamed a "typo" for a controversial statement issued late Monday that initially said Iran currently "has" a secret nuclear program — a conclusion that would have major implications for the Iran nuclear deal. In the statement issued under Sanders' name, the Trump administration originally wrote that “Iran has a robust, clandestine nuclear weapons program that it has tried and failed to hide from the world and from its own people,” a position that conflicted with international monitors who have found Iran to be in compliance with the landmark nuclear deal it signed with other nations, including the U.S., in 2015.The statement was later amended online to switch to the past tense, that “Iran had a robust, clandestine nuclear weapons program.” On the White House website, the statement is published without a correction or other acknowledgment of the error, and a corrected email was not sent to reporters. “We think the biggest mistake that was made was under the Obama administration by ever entering the deal that you referenced in the first place,” Sanders told reporters on Tuesday. “The typo that you referenced was noticed, immediately corrected and we are focused on moving forward on the safety and security of our country.”)To further explore how general hostility of Iran and other Islamic terror induced gangs and gang like states toward the Sons of Israel's eternal capital city-Jerusalem United States balances against the perceived value of the alliance, the poll asked, “Who benefits more from that alliance The State of Israel the U.S., both countries, or neither country?” Overall, a plurality of respondents across all groups believe that the United States benefits more from the alliance than Turkey, though very few respondents felt the alliance was of no benefit to either country. Surprisingly, Voting goods and animal voters were particularly likely to say the United Humanism benefited more than Israel, while voters from the more individualist bodies like shadows and images were more likely to say Jerusalem would benefit more. Older, wealthier, and non-living voters like the lemon trees were more likely to see mutual benefits for both countries in the alliance. This may be because wealthier and love induced voters were more exposed to the United Humanists-potentially having traveled to the United States-or view it as a moderating influence on a conservative household of The New Flat rented by the author or rather one in Jerusalem. Older voters, meanwhile, might have more memory of the two bodies’ long-standing Zionist partnership namely brave persons fighting Anti-Semitism, though this was not to be speculation, never! Voters from the-micro or macro-animals and non living groups, meanwhile, were against confronting the United Semitism representing Saudi Crown Prince SALMAN and Israeli Statesman Netanyahu by ninety five percent to ninety nine percent and the Author's namely one's shadows on the walls and images in the mirrors behaving as voters by twenty five percent to fifty percent. Across all groups went to the polls in one's flat in Jerusalem briefly older, poorer, and less educated voters favored confrontation, and existing not existences were more supportive of confrontation than existed bodies based on no any bodies or some bodies . When it came to attitudes toward Europe and American, and even Russia they all indicated similarly both positive and negative attitudes. Overall attitudes toward The EU were twenty percent favorable and seventy percent unfavorable. Toward The USA, overall attitudes were twenty percent favorable and fifty five percent neither unfavorable nor favorable. Despite this, many focus group respondents admired both The EU and The USA, often expressing a desire to make the author to emigrate there; one mite voter whispered-whispered in a sound tone the author namely one couldn't have been able to hear, “We have relatives in The Europe and America therein they lead a comfortable life and the state attaches importance to them and provides for their welfare.”



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    Why would the new ottoman caliph/president make a nasty show showing his four fingers while saluting fundamentalist turco-islamic voters? For enabling them in the way of getting married with the little girls under five years old?

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    JERUSALEM-THE CAPITAL CITY OF THE SONS OF ISRAEL'S UNSEEN STATE

    By M. SOLZHENITSOF*

    *The Author of "The English Farmer in Africa" and "The Great KOBANE"
    "A volunteer of Liberal World helped The Mugabe's Slaves and Secular Kurds"

    (CONTINUING FROM THE INTRODUCTION AND THE MAIN EPISODE ABOVE)

    CHAPTER II

    (Continuing from the previous pages also)

    THE SECOND EPISODE:

    WHAT HAS JERUSALEM AS THE CAPITAL CITY OF ISRAEL TAUGHT US?
    THE RIGHTS OF THE HUMAN, ANIMAL AND GOOD OTHER TWOS USE


    One heard mingled words making no proposal as if his image in the window "Hey, good feller, where's your permit to distribute them the pieces of papers like handbills? If yes, then shout to declare that The Eternal Capital City of Israel" Eventually said it as below: "Moving the U.S. Embassy to Jerusalem: From Campaign Promise to Policy Challenge If President Trump decides to honor his commitment to relocate the U.S. embassy in Israel from Tel Aviv to Jerusalem, he should move quickly to consult with Israel, assess and prepare responses for potential security challenges, and engage key regional and international partners in the context of a broader adjustment of U.S. policy, according to a new presidential transition paper by Washington Institute executive director Robert S. "Past presidents -- both Democratic and Republican -- who made and then broke this promise were evidently convinced that the relocation of America's main diplomatic mission to Jerusalem would ignite such outrage and trigger such violence that the costs outweighed the benefits," he writes. "This analysis, however, takes ominous warnings by certain Middle East leaders at face value, builds on what is essentially a condescending view of Arabs and Muslims that assumes they will react mindlessly to incendiary calls to violence, and fails to acknowledge the potential impact of subtle, creative, and at times forceful American diplomacy." Operationally, designating a Jerusalem hotel suite or another rental property as the temporary official home of the U.S. ambassador and either setting up the ambassador's office within an existing U.S. government facility in Jerusalem or announcing the design and construction of a new U.S. embassy in the city would fulfill the president's promise. Both the residence and embassy should be located in that part of the city Israel has controlled since 1948-49, Robert S. argues. This would underscore that the embassy move repairs an historic injustice that dates to Israel's founding -- the fact that the United States has never formally recognized any part of Jerusalem as Israel's capital -- without signaling a change in the status quo for the city's holy sites. All this should be done as soon as possible, well in advance of the June anniversary of the 1967 war, since delay could allow critics to marshal resources to impede the embassy relocation. Founded in 1985, The Washington Institute is a nonpartisan organization dedicated to scholarly research and informed debate on U.S. policy in the Middle East. Following in the tradition of seven previous presidential election cycles, the Institute's Presidential Transition Papers are designed to provide a new administration with sound analysis, creative ideas, and useful recommendations to advance U.S. interests in the Middle East." Why the author namely one would carry on with U.S. Embassy in the eternal capital city of Jews? Because U.S. Embassy Move to Jerusalem: Everything the readers should need to know... Would the embassy be fully functioning immediately? How might the Palestinians react? What would happen to the embassy in Tel Aviv? All would be answered here. A new road sign indicating the way to the new U.S. embassy in Jerusalem is seen on May 14, 2018. U.S. Embassy moved to Jerusalem and 'will come at a price,' Israeli defense chief said 'U.S. Embassy' road signs go up in Jerusalem ahead of next week's opening, and Sheldon Adelson offered to help pay for U.S. embassy in Jerusalem... As for Washington The Trump administration was holding a ceremony in Jerusalem on a day after Sunday-Why not Monday?-to mark the opening of the U.S. Embassy in the city. Our Jewish mass media has compiled all the details the readers of one should have needed to know-from the exact timing of the event to the current list of distinguished guests. When is it happening? The event has taken place on Monday, May 14 at 4 P.M. Jerusalem time. Official invitations have already been sent by the American Embassy in Israel, from its current location in Tel Aviv. What was the event about? Officially, the event has been held in honor of the U.S. Embassy's relocation from Tel Aviv to Jerusalem. However, it should be noted that the entire embassy wouldn't being moved to Jerusalem over one day. The Trump administration decided last December to recognize Jerusalem as Israel's capital and to begin the process of moving the embassy there. This process could take years, since the construction of the new embassy will be a lengthy and expensive project. Initially, only a limited number of offices will be moved from the embassy in Tel Aviv to the new location in Jerusalem. Those offices would include the office of the U.S. ambassador to Israel, David Friedman, who will begin working from Jerusalem on a regular basis. However, many other functions of the embassy will remain in Tel Aviv, at the building housing the current embassy on HAYARKON Street. For the Israeli government, even this preliminary move is considered a major diplomatic achievement, mainly for its symbolic significance. skip - And The author namely the one wrote the note on one of the pieces of papers like that: Thanks IVANKA Trump landed in Israel for Jerusalem embassy opening. The Author namely one asked: Will come at a price," and added that it was a price "worth paying."Hardship of such a mission like it? It was several GAZAN terrorist's voice growling in the ear of IVENKA Trump, Jared Kushner and the others... The author namely the one gave the terrorists one look afar over one's shoulder, dropped the pieces of papers and ran first towards the study then backed to the kitchen to confess that one's breakfast might be postponed but the eradication of the radical terror could not be. One ducked through between the shiny utensils and middle size parts of the cupboards, ran down a side room and walked and walked in the corridor and didn't look back to the kitchen until he managed to get across one's own shadow. After several lengthened minutes elapsed he managed it for one could get across one's shadow using the magnificent techniques of SELFIE that was capable to introduce to everybody to get across their own shadows so that one could just do it before the way re-opened. The fundamentalist terrorists were following the Europeans and Americans somehow. Somehow? NOP! The Green Soviet under the dictatorial regime of the New Ottoman Caliph was conveying terrorists to the vast geography from France to America! One stood on the curb a long time with the whistle of a fly shrilling derisively in one's ear. That morning while chasing the opportunity to reach a good breakfast one of the pieces of papers asked him about the handbills to understand the reason why they were not to be considered as handbills... "Sure I could have given them out all along the pavement at the side of one's new flat in Jerusalem. An ant tried to stop one but one told him-for the queen ant couldn't be at the sight anyway-right where to get off."One occasionally turned burning red when a hoot went up from everybody namely the household at the new flat. One would have filled up one's mouth with Danish cream cheese alongside German style toast and wouldn't say any more. One's shadow-seeming like one's uncle-couldn't grim for any moving thing could not grim if its color dominated by the tones of gray so that one's uncle and their two children and one cousin-two semi shadows and the image in the mirror-all laughed and laughed. "Well, it's a good thing you ran faster than the Islamic terrorists or GAZAN horror producers," said uncle shadow, "else I should have had to bail you out and that would have cost money." The next minute or rather early than it the author namely one was sweeping out the office of thought viz. the kitchen considered as the main study, when a man out of the windows with a face like a raw steak walked up the steps; he was smoking a thin black stogy of a sort one had never seen before. Then one imagined that one had knocked on the ground glass door of the kitchen: "I want to speak to me, one-the author." The fly buzzing from the very beginning answered: "He's not here yet, be here any minute now, sir. Will you wait?" "You bet I'll wait." One went in and sat on the edge of a chair therein the pieces of papers having got the scribbling of one's and did something as if first taking the chewed end of a Havana cigar out of his mouth and looking at it meditatively for a long time. When one of the pieces of papers reflecting a message from its over illuminated surface and the mysterious effect of humanly energy induced light pushed the kitchen like office door or a suddenly heightened wind closed it with a bang. One hovered nervously around, a little bit afraid that that light might be laser used by the pro-terror agents having been following up the affair of the pieces of papers. The meaning rose and fell, the light's echoing radiation or the voice of illumination in short rattling tirades, the swinging door reflections or rather the voice of enlightening in long expostulating clauses, now and then the author or rather one caught the word foreclose, until suddenly the door flew open and the radiations of the light shot out, its face much more purple than ever. On something similar to the iron stoop one turned and pulling a new stogy from his pocket, lit it from the industrious one; growling the words through the writings on the pieces of papers and the blue silence of notes lay on the chairs in the kitchen, one said, "I myself have twenty-three hours to think it over...A word from me myself and proceedings would stop immediately." Then one went off down the corridor leaving behind one a long trail of rancid light reflected from somewhere.What happened then? Some minutes later, uncle ant came out of the office but none would knew it, and yet his face white as paper as it should be. "My dear one, old sport," he said, "you go get yourself a job after all in the eternal capital city of Israel-Jerusalem. I'm going out of business... Keep a weather eye open. I'm also going to have a drink." And he was drunk for six minutes. By the end of that time a number of meek looking ants appeared with summonses, and uncle ant had to sober up enough to go down to the study and put in an application of innocence. Seemingly a fly scolded and stormed, "Didn't I tell you uncle ant, no good will ever come with your fiddling round with those happy events and the labor of the household of the author's namely one's new flat in Jerusalem!" Actually they were the knights of labor, all of them not drunk and not loafing bums like themselves. Of course the master printer-taking note on the pieces of papers to be lie on the chairs in the kitchen-would have to get together and buy up your outstanding paper sufficient to smash Islamic terrorists and other horror making hyenas like Iranian mullahs, and serve you right too, uncle ant you and your friends-say, uncle or aunts- socialistic boasting ways only you might have thought of your good spouses wife and her wee babes, and now they'll not starve because of having been in need of a good breakfast! "Yeah, breakfast for all of us together, and the dependents and hangers on you've brought into the house." said the spirit of the author or rather one reflecting "Well, I declare," cried one, "If I haven't-in the respectful past of mine slaved and worked my fingers to the bone for every piece of bread I've eaten in this house," and one found regretfully oneself having not got up from the breakfast table and flounced out of the kitchen well satisfied. One sat there while the storm of one's stomach after breakfast raged above one's head; then one got up, wishing to slip a corn muffin into one's pocket as one went into the study to listen to the eastern European radios therein the news bulletins were telling the stories of The Self Imposed Caliph of The New Ottoman. In the hall one found the "help wanted" section of the Jerusalem Tribune-one had imagined to publish at home-and would like take one's cap and go out into the atmosphere in the street-wherein before twenty three hours one's a raw first day in Jerusalem full of chattering of passersby-protected by Israeli girl warriors jangling in one's ears. One would like also having boarded a streetcar-if there were any-and went out to greatest public library of the eternal city of Israel-Jerusalem. There one sat on a chair or rather shared the space with the pieces of papers lay on the chair for a long time imitating as if having been munching the muffin and looking down the columns-visible afar through the windows of advertisements: Well Experienced Worker Wanted. But those advertisements could not be attractive so that none of them looked very inviting. One thing one was bound, one wouldn't get another making an invitation to breakfast that might be served at one's home in a way of paying cash shop until the breakfast table was designed. Then one's eye struck: Bright writer wanted with lit. taste, knowledge of writing in a good style, and pub. business. $ X a week apply by letter P.O. Box XX...The author's namely one's head suddenly got very light. Bright writer, that's me, ambition and literary taste...Gee, I must finish...Looking Backward...and geez, I like reading fine, an' I could run through The Literary Network or set up print if anybody had let me. XXX bucks a week...pretty soft, XXXX dollars' raise. And yet one began not to write a letter not available in one's head still, applying for the job. Either one didn't beginning with a format like that "Dear Sir or maybe Messrs... In applying for the position you offer in today's...etcetera...I'm a Hebrew-one hundred and seventeen years old, no, two hundred nineteen, with several years' experience in the writing for Peace/Shalom and publishing my electronic books in "to be continued form", ambitious and with excellent knowledge and taste in the writing! The author namely one mumbled: "Writing in one's new flat in Jerusalem, Okay guy...But what about publishing trades? No, I can't say that twice. I'm not a publisher neither the literature is. I'm not a publisher for I'm an anxious one. Eventually-if not actually-I'm very anxious for the job...err for the mission, huh? The mission is to write on Jerusalem or rather the eternal capital city of The Son of Israel, say my image in the six ornamented corner mirror on the right side of the hall adjacent to the drawing room and the kitchen." As one went along it got more and more muddled in one's head. One found one was standing beside an Arabesque chiffonnier. It was cold as blazes, a razor wind of craving after an instant breakfast was shrieking across the broken ice of silence and the black patches of buzzing of little flies of the sleep induced lake in the bedroom. One tore out the breakfast advertisement residues forgotten in one's mind and let the rest of the parts of memories go with the wind of hunger of a rich man as one was and the cold of silence reigning in the new flat of one's. Then one decided to buy himself a warm loaf from the bakery that should have been located in the vicinity.One-who as a rich man knew that one make somebody to serve one a good breakfast-opened the windows and shouted: "Come on and guess now! Come on and hear: I would like to have my breakfast of which service you should bear...In one's address to the street vendors who were walking up and down to sell cheese, tomato, cucumber-in slices- sandwiches. One ate before as a retiring governor had been served breakfast in the streets similar to the street before one's flat therein one in the first hours of one's presence appeared in Jerusalem meet with the passersby ready to debate the updated matters of fashion in the remote corner of the pavement protected by Israeli sister warriors namely by Israeli girl soldiers of whose fathers and the brother of one of the sister polices the most neat and humanly sworn enemies of The Islamic terror leading other horrific attacks to civilization...One looked again with the most peevish eyes out of the window and saw the same Israeli polices patrolling there! One remembered in part: "I made the Israeli sister warriors prediction that unless those in charge and in whose hands legislation was reposed would change the present system of inequality-between the innocent Jews and butcher GAZAN terrorists so that there should be a bloody revolution in less than a quarter of a century in this great capital city of The Son of Israel, say Jerusalem...One in clearly confusioninduced thoughts and sensations rushed then to one's PC and has read: "Dear Friend, It was the most important moment in our nation's history. G-d Himself descended on the mountain. Speaking to each one of us, He declared, "I am G-d your G-d!" and then presented us each with the Torah to keep and cherish. It was a moment of love and commitment; indeed, the day G-d gave us the Torah is called our "wedding day." And this Sunday, during the holiday of Shavuot, we will celebrate this momentous event anew! So how do we celebrate our marriage to G d? Well, not by sending flowers (although many communities do have a beautiful custom to decorate their homes and synagogues with commemoratory flowers and greenery), but by affirming our bond with Him and His Torah, and strengthening our relationship. This Sunday morning, May 20, 2018, let's all do our utmost to attend services at our respective synagogues and listen to the reading of the Ten Commandments, once again experiencing and reaffirming the deal we struck at Sinai. And, since the Jewish children are the next link in the golden chain linking us all the way back to that fateful day in the desert, it's especially important to bring our children, even newborn babies. (Many Chabad-Lubavitch centers hold ice-cream parties for kids following the service, a nice treat on a spring morning. And for their parents, more indulgence comes with cheesecake and other rich fare. It's the dairy holiday, after all...) So let's all be there, and encourage our friends, family and neighbors not only to celebrate the past, but to enjoy the present and to recommit for the future. Wishing you and yours a joyous and meaningful Shavuot, Your friends" etcetera. And from the distant corner of one's in the kitchen of one's new flat in Jerusalem saluted them! In Jerusalem rich but devoid of breakfast author namely one imagined: All one wished to be served at the breakfast table was served as a tentative chemical production had been in the laboratory, and it was replete with novel features. A miniature silo of wheat induced delicatessen-four meters high-was on the banquet table and a narrow gauge fountain of coffee running through forty meters long ran round the edge of the table. Instead of molten butter buttons the springs of honey, marmalade poured hot punch into huge plates on the route bond to reach one's gastrointestinal system. Te also was served in the monstrous tankers or rather in something in the shape of tankers so that bread took the shape of locomotives. Mr. Cook-The Imaginary, while extolling the advantages of higher education in every branch of learning breakfast cuisine , came at last to this conclusion: Manual labor has been found to be the best foundation for the greatest work of the brain. Now the readers must come on and hear that was the best or rather the best of all. Yeah! It would be the best-the imaginary cook declared play picturing him as vagabond of sorcerer and the outlaw of the kitchen who was demoralizing district battle to be ended with overfeeding... According to an investigation by one and the household of the new flat of one's, highly likely still practiced by genies instead of animal scholars like ants, spiders, and flies-if not the old or rather well experienced furniture-gasp it Is the best band in the land say circus animals that eat only the north America. The new flat boom used flag as ragbag killed on cannibal isle keeper falls into water and sea lions caressed everybody. The launch then came alongside the half deflated balloon of the impending breakfast of the imagination induced state which threatened at any moment to smother the hungry based on the need of breakfast. The latter was half pulled and half clambered over the gunwale into the boat of full daylight imagination if not hallucination. The uncle of the household namely the wardrobe urged one to allow oneself to be taken on board the dream-boat to dry oneself and change ones clothes of imagination. The author namely one would not leave the launch-into the visual hallucinations-until everything that could be saved had been taken ashore, then, wet or rather hungry but smiling and unconcerned, one landed amid the frenzied-so that turned into non-hearable -cheers of the goods led by the Frigidaire and the wardrobe."Hearable", huh? It's not the word? Audible: YEP! If the uncle of the goods-namely The Wardrobe-in the new flat of one's in Jerusalem would say the Frigidaire words uttered anyhow should have been inaudible as QUI'IL A DES BEAUX YEUX" that could be said to the lady in the corner The Israeli Girl Soldiers would carry on with protection against the GAZAN Terrorists and yet she might have opposed saying that was no way to talk to anybody amid children who could have been everywhere in the school time mornings lest the little boys shouldn't feel all hot and sticky while it was dusk wherein the sun couldn't shine-if not wouldn't dim red-because of the sporadic big buildings and old, great trees and the streetcar might be rumbling in the mean time suddenly one might have been asleep as f it's black dark and the blue tassel bobs of the dark shades shaped like a water melon or simply like melon and everywhere there are pointed curved shadows indoors and outdoors enough to conceal one's rushing down the steps aided by one's palms licking the banisters and buying-for the first time in one's life-one would have bought from a street vendor-a melon and while the sun was coming in through the tall lace like curtains made of the leafy branches of old big trees and when one cut it the smell of melons filled the whole kitchen to satisfy one's craving for A GOOD BREAKFAST! Now it's turn of the ISRAELI LADY WARRIORS one had got acquaintance with yesterday-the first day of one's in the eternal capital city of the sons of Israel-not to eat of course-for one ought not to eat the dear...err...dear or cheap-seeds instead of the fact that they might not give appendicitisbut one was peeking out of the window into the diminished black rumbling dark suddenly ranked with squat chimneys and thereof of the slight smoke and no puffs of flame that was not to flare and yet to fade out of the squat chimneys... . Delivery trucks also would be worth of remarked dear friends they should give service there all night to the people who might work there all night? Workingmen and people like that laborers, TRAVAILLEURS, greasers they would give the service of transportation so that no workers were to be scared but now the dark has gone away and daylight could reign instead of the situation before some hours it was all black, and it should-after the afternoon and the early evening-again intimidating the lamps in the way of shining while the trucks went to the geographical places like CISJORDANIE not as a private car on the new international line and the delivery trucks would carry all the workers as Israeli and Palestinians. Highly likely before they were born one night their mothers were so happy on account of numbers of all the delivery trucks and it was all right turned out to be nothing but a long journey they'd been only chasing a greaser that was all that was in the early day the author namely one have had one's breakfast as a lover of good breakfasts, Who was a chauffeur, born in a weather boarded shack at Tel-Aviv, huh? Yes, he was-down right-one of ten children and born in Tel Aviv, and yet the others in Jerusalem!One's grandmothers by one's father had come to the non Islamic center namely Antioch's vast peripheral region from Jerusalem and mom's ancestors from Medina that would come to the meaning of "City State" in the history too much of reality-maker, fond of love and humanism, one gave one's human friends, animal friends, respects to goods and other non-living things based on the a chance to recreate both the physical and the metaphysical procedure to make them as voices audible or rather the sounds meaningful individually if not publicly. In the school period and that was about all he could do at fifteen one was already working as a machinist on that very subject over reading the descriptive literature masterpieces well known in the world of civilization and listening to the symphonies of Glazunov who had worked as a locomotive fireman, clerked in a store joined the local of the great French compositor Berlioz... All right all right, come on then, come on everybody: Of the Locomotive, huh? The locomotive of the worldly modern times in every kind of matters: Okay? Of the locomotive: look all please...The last firemen of the locomotive-President Trump, was elected the head of right belief viz. believing in righteousness, traveled all over the Mideast as organizer in the announcement to make the voice of Jerusalem. Jerusalem would insist that it had been and would be the eternal capital city of Israel! In the eternal capital city, especially after having breakfast one was ready to walk away with wide steps, huh? One was a tall shamble footed man, was one? NOP! One was in average dimensions, and had a sort of gusty rhetoric that set on a speedy walk while pondering in pine boarded halls that making everybody to want the world one wanted, a world brothers might own where everybody would split even instead of the fact that one was not a political leader in the new flat of one's in Jerusalem. One wouldn't want the bodies went to polls and to follow one or anyone else. If they were looking for a Moses to lead them out of the Hamas wilderness and Islamic terror everybody would stay right where everybody were. One would not lead them into that promised land if one could because if one could lead them someone else would lead them out. That was how one talked to the passersby and gaudy walkers, to-if it could be possible-the girl warriors and sister soldiers and their fathers telling them it wasn't enough to organize the Hebrews, that all followers of Moses must be organized, that all humanists ought to be organized in the Hebrews' friends as creative commonwealth. Its locomotive engineer on many a long night's run, under the smoke a fire burned him up, burned in gusty words that beat in pine boarded halls one wanted one's brothers to be free people in Jerusalem.That was what one saw in the crowd of the household in the new flat of one's that came from public opinion polls when one managed to have one breakfast. The household as the hoses were the people that chalked up some dozens votes for the goal of learning what the public opinion was and yet from the polls came in nineteen twelve and courageous the stokers without ship, locomotive and the top hats and diamond lacked hostesses at holy springs around the hills of Jerusalem, from the Pacific Ocean to Lakes of the Balkans with all the bogies inherited from the communist regimes of the Iron curtain. But where was the brother of one of the Israeli Girl Soldiers in the fourth quarter of the 20th Century when President Trump had Islamic terror leaders locked up in and around the Gaza Strip, and the Israeli security forces for speaking against terror, horror, war therein were the big Lady Warriors fond of loving all living creatures and-as the author namely one has observed-fond of each other, gentle rambling teller of the story of Jerusalem over bars in small towns in the Middle East quiet Jewish Settlers who wanted something innocent as a house with a porch to putter around and a fat wife to cook for them, a few drinks like coke and chewing gums, a garden to dig in, cronies to chew the rag with and wanted to work for it and others to work for it where were the stoker alongside the engineer when they hustled him off to the streets and the sanctuaries Jerusalem, huh?And the household of one's new flat in Jerusalem brought him back to be born in the soil of Israel to sleep in one's cradle or rather in one's bassinet with a teat in one's mouth, beside one Hebrew Beauty rose one's mom fixed in a bowl; and the people of Jerusalem and the people in Israel and the people of the Middle East were fond of one and afraid not of one and thought of one as an old kindly baby who loved mom, and wanted to be with her and to have had one give mom candy to share with her baby-the author namely one, but they were not afraid of each other as if they had contracted a social triumph, big victory or win based on thought, and thought it was too good, but on account of the flag and prosperity and making the world safe for Hebrews, they were afraid not to be with Zionists innocent and yet victimized, or to think much about one for fear they might believe oneself; for one said: While there was a innocent class one was of it, while there was a humanist class one was of it while there was a soul in the cosmos one was to be extremely free riding backwards through the rain in the rumbled cab looking at their two faces in the jiggled light of the four wheeled cab and one's big trunks thumping on the roof under which one reciting Othello in one's singing baby's voice the father of one's mother loved one, often invited one still questioned everybody the story of one's life, from minute to minute, the battles, sieges, fortunes that one had fast so that one ran it through it even from one's boyish days.One remembered that one had made a special announcement in the old good days: "My dear reader to thy very moment that one bade one tell it wherein I spoke of the most colorful chances of moving accidents by flood and field of hairbreadth 'scales for the imminent deadly breach why that's the Troy's Wood Horse while the horse's hoofs rattle sharp on smooth wet asphalt after cobbles through the gray streaks of rain the river shimmers ruddy with winter mud when I was your age my reader I dove off this bridge through the rail of the bridge all of us can look way down into the cold rainy shimmery water did you have any clothes on? Just my shirt... Stood near the door in the crowded elevated train I against the back of the Islamic terrorists and GAZAN bandits who held on to the strap in front of somebody, and somebody kept rereading a letter on crisp watermarked stationery: The Zionist Author's Literary Distributing Co., Inc. General Office: The Kitchen in The Author's namely One's New Flat in Jerusalem, and looking at the street wherein the sister warriors met with the halo on one's and vice versa The Eternal Capital City of Israel, 111 or 211, or even 311... Oh no! 111 or 112 or even 113 May, 2018 The Zionist Author or rather One namely the son of One All Numbers. Paris Street, No One's Island, exactly 111. What then? One said " Messrs; I take the pleasure to acknowledge yours-of household of the new flat of one- institutions in the kitchen, the hall, the study, and the other premises. In reference to the matter in hand I feel that much could be gained by a personal interview with each one of you. If you will be so good as to step around to the above address in my study one minute later I feel that the matter of your adaptability for the position for which I have applied can be thoroughly thrashed out." And ended the words therein "Yours in search for truth" and one was not scared to sign it. The exercises of one's got to one's most convenient situation-applicable to do a lot in some minutes-too soon, and one had five minutes to take new notes on the pieces of the papers. He loafed along the corridor, looking from a distance out of the windows to the street. There was a creature looking like a golden goose, stuffed, in a, say taxidermist's; above it hung a big flat greenish trout with a saw-toothed bill from which dangled a label: PRISTIS PERROTETTI that reminded one of Habitat Area and fountains. Frequents would shallow little lakes and inlets, and one wouldn't scrutiny at all. In the back of the shadows similar to those of animals including interesting fishes was a bulldog-kit still and yet seeming as the oldest CANINUS CANINI- and on the other side a bobtailed TAURUS, each on its limb of a tree.Come on, come on! You know the meaning of CANINUS but do you know what THE TURCO-Islamic war term: The ZULFIQAR? No? Alright then...be ready tremble or rather to learn it: The ZULFIQAR is a double bladed scimitar of the kind used by Islamic warriors in the early conquests. On Thursday of several Thursdays, several days after one of a governor of one of the provinces of Anatolia made a speech and a day after it began circulating in the media, reports said he had gone into retirement. It was not immediately clear to what extent his retirement on age grounds had been pre-planned or forced by his incendiary speech. All in all, that governor for the last three and a half years, said he was unrepentant. “In terms of fatherland and language, I have no fear,” he was quoted as saying by the DOGAN NEWS AGENCY before a time, “All good things must come to an end. When a person is at the top, they must know how to step down. And going out at the peak is most auspicious. In the collapsed and fragmented space that constitutes much of today’s Middle East, the key to success increasingly lies in the ability to combine political strategy with military muscle, under a single banner and in a single structure." He apparently was offering to attack officially to Israel, say, and its eternal capital city Jerusalem. Examples abound. Be the first to know Both The New Ottoman Caliph's or rather "One Minute" President's shadow army and Iran Islamic Revolutionary Guard Corps today should be accepted as the foremost practitioner of political and Islamic Horror Induced warfare in the region. Their skills in this regard would be the primary reason for the situation in which The New Ottoman Secret Terror State based of the instructions of Turkish Ayatollah GULEN and his ex-student-and yet actual enemy-The New Ottoman's Caliph's/Presidents war crimes against Kurdish innocent people and Iran today could control all terrorist attacks against Israel! Wherefrom? With a second rate dominant hand after Iran in Iraq, and Syria: Yes, The New Ottoman's state would be the second country to enter this crucial, if shadowy, field. An official gang of a former "Brig- Gen." was instrument in this area. Its activities-would be-testimony both to the wild nature of the New Ottoman's State, and to the process by which power and influence were currently built and held in the Middle East. To understand the role that paramilitary gang was set to play, so that one ought to first take a look at the advantages that similar structures afford the states that utilize them. That gang like paramilitary, unlike the Iranian conventional armed forces was commanded by people absolutely loyal not to the state, but to the governing regime of The New Ottoman Caliphate and its goals. These should be recognized as “political soldiers,” notably available for mobilization both in defense of the regime at home, as well as in the furtherance of its goals abroad. IRGC namely The Iran Revolutionary Guard Corps or rather the proxy party-militia structures which the IRGC excels at creating and controlling in turn have the advantage of informality, and deniability, when compared with conventional forces. They permit Tehran to support and engage in paramilitary and terrorist activity globally–attacks on Jewish civilians in Burges and Buenos Aires, assassination of Kurdish politicians in Vienna and Berlin, etc.-while continuing to take its place in the halls of diplomacy and trade as a supposedly conventional member of the international community. The IRGC remains the exemplar for this type of warfare. Other countries have been slower to develop structures able to perform a similar function. But the gaps are closing. So, The New Ottoman's Paramilitary gang: According to its military activities praised by The New Ottoman's Caliph/President, the company’s mission is to “establish a defensive collaboration and defensive industrial cooperation among Islamic countries to help Islamic world take the place where it merits among superpowers by providing consultancy and training services.”All the events thereof significant attacks plans could explain how The Turkish Ayatollah F. GULEN's student-The Anti Semitic-New Ottoman Caliph/President fell from investment darling to junk-rated emerging market... The illiterate, Anti-Semitic Caliph of The new Ottoman State believes high interest rates are the cause of inflation, not the remedy for it many of the most famous hedge-fund trades have been bets that things were about to go wrong. Think of someone’s bankruptcy or the souring of subprime mortgage bonds in the leader country-the leader of the liberal world. The best trade made by “the Illiterate Professors of The Anti-Semitic New Ottoman Caliph” were very different. It was a bet that something was starting to go right. The yield on its one-year Treasury bills was then above 100%. “It was a serious mispricing,” one would tell the economists in “The Invisible Hands”, a book of interviews with pseudonymous hedge-fund managers. The IMF gave its approval to The New Ottoman’s reforms soon afterwards. The price of T-bills surged. The one-year interest rate fell to 40%. The wheel has since turned almost full circle for The New Ottoman, which now seemed to attract more sellers than buyers. The lira is sinking. S&P has cut the country’s credit rating from junk to something coming to the meaning of garbage, partly because of concerns about its reliance on foreign capital. The deficit on its current account, a broad measure of trade, is one of the largest in the world. To bridge that gap, The New Ottoman’s banks and big firms have borrowed heavily, often in foreign currency. Its tarnished credit rating was a hint that those debts may not be paid back in full. It is tempting to see The Anti-Semitic New Caliph as a morality tale for emerging markets. Just as the sound policies of the early 2000s were rewarded by rising incomes, the reckless borrowing of recent years must soon be punished by a deep recession, the reasoning goes. Yet the wonder is not that The Anti-Semitic New Ottoman State's was skirting the edge of a crisis, but that it has managed to avoid one for so long. To understand how, start by going back to when the smart money was betting on The New Ottoman State recently enough to feed it historical ambition to conquer Jerusalem. The IMF blessing that made the international money was a staging-post on the way to more profound changes. In 2001 a certain dervish-K. DERVIS, a former World Bank official, became the country’s economy minister. He negotiated a big loan from the IMF to create breathing-space. The central bank was made more independent, putting an end to the monetary financing of public spending. The lira was allowed to float. When The Caliph/Semi Official Religious Leader of The New Ottoman's State became prime minister, in 2003, his government stuck with the program. As could be seen in the texts analyzing the situation let's read the original findings: "The economy flourished, but a big weakness remained. As in many countries with a history of high inflation, savings in Turkey are low. When the economy picks up, foreign capital was needed to sustain the momentum. The country’s foreign debts have steadily mounted. To make matters worse, the policy orthodoxy of the early 2000s has been called into question. Almost everyone thinks rising inflation in The New Ottoman State is a sign that interest rates are too low. And yet the Caliph/President, however, believes high interest rates are the cause of inflation, not the remedy for it. His efforts to bully the central bank into seeing things his way have been unsubtle-and successful. There is a trace of hubris in all this. When The Caliph/President holds forth on his theory of interest rates, he sounds as if he believes it. In this regard, and others, he fits the paradigm of “economic populism” sketched out in 1990 by Sebastian Edwards and the late RUDIGER DORNBUSCH. This approach downplays or denies the notion that budget deficits or inflation are constraints on economic growth. The Latin American populists of the 1970s and 1980s printed money to pay for public-spending sprees, only to find (after a brutal crisis) that the constraints were binding, after all. As DANI RODRIQUE of Harvard University has noted, The New Ottoman State is a variant on this theme. It has relied instead on capital inflows to fund private-sector excess. A decade of low inflation, easy money and surplus saving worldwide has kept the credit line open. That is how the Turkish economy has avoided a reckoning for so long. The forbearance of foreign investors will not last forever. Indeed, many think that a resurgent dollar and rising bond yields in America will end it. Yet The New Ottoman State has emerged unscathed from similar tight spots in the past etcetera, etcetera..."





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    JERUSALEM-THE CAPITAL CITY OF THE SONS OF ISRAEL'S UNSEEN STATE

    By M. SOLZHENITSOF*

    *The Author of "The English Farmer in Africa" and "The Great KOBANE"
    "A volunteer of Liberal World helped The Mugabe's Slaves and Secular Kurds"

    (CONTINUING FROM THE INTRODUCTION AND THE MAIN EPISODE ABOVE)

    CHAPTER II

    (Continuing from the previous pages also)

    THE SECOND EPISODE:

    WHAT HAS JERUSALEM AS THE CAPITAL CITY OF ISRAEL TAUGHT US?
    THE RIGHTS OF THE HUMAN, ANIMAL AND GOOD OTHER TWOS USE

    After having been hacked the author namely one began to recite one's own poem:

    TO THE HACKERS

    In a world in two parts into broad liberal life as in Cairo
    And Tel-Aviv, and new Mecca sharing the peace,
    Besides a dark, narrow chamber completely ado
    Filled up by the New Ottomans
    With the huge avarice lacking wit, devoid of sentiments
    Of The Mankind
    Yet
    Claiming:
    "Please," based on the last voice tonality error
    "The New Caliph called to see the creator, Sir."
    At the further desk of the international finance,
    In front of the misty pane window sat
    A big man of capital observed The New Ottoman Caliph
    Standing up with
    A big drooping jaw that gave him a little
    Of the expression of a deserted dog...Oh not a dog
    But a colorless hyena whose dirty hair was weak
    And thin a little over each ear, on the back
    Of his head
    While leaned forward in his wry position
    Then the finance boss looked him up and down.
    "How do you do, old crook, say the new Ottoman?
    What kind of nasty occupations are you inclined to pay
    Over the clean credit to be providing you with the money
    To purchase the life of children from the neighboring
    Innocent countries, and problem induced regions?" furring
    Then the money boss shouted then at the crook:
    "What can I do for you this morning would be
    Advising to be good"
    So the finance boss boomed.
    "Are you Mr. Money, sir, please?"
    "This is financial power right here before you, yes!"
    "Please, sir, I... I came about carrying on with being,
    Provided with dollars as in the past eras
    Therein you used to know me
    The most nasty
    Debtor"
    International humanist creditor's expression changed.
    When he twisted his
    Mouth as if he'd just tasted something tasteless.

    Instead of one hadn't got a swivel chair one spun round in one's swivel chair and spat not into nowhere-neither a brass spittoon nor anything made of tin in the corner of the kitchen or anything else-yes or rather no, after spitting not gulped the chewing gum as one used to do in one's childhood that couldn't teach nobody to chew chewing gum without swallowing it, and then one turned to one's image in the mirror again and leveled a bold finger at it, "Imaginary man, how do you spell Jerusalem's Peace?" "Je....err...Jerusalem... err...pew...peace... err.. nothing left to be spelled, Okay? " "That'll do...Good education so you thing Jerusalem is enough for Peace and vice versa ... you managed to think...err...much more than every scholars could do in the countries moaning under the ablution induced but microbial residue induced feet of the dictators who were treating The New Ottoman Caliph with respect...of their...err... no culture, none of those finer feelings that distinguish the civilized man from the savage terrorists of ISIS-Islamic State occupying-to show the utmost wilderness to the little children even babies they would like to kill-the some Kurdish towns showing enthusiasm in the way of getting well civilized for truth, for bringing light into dark places! Do you realize, my passive behavior but extremely active image of mine, that it is not a job of 'peacemaking' I'm offering you because of the fact that we are in the Nest of Peace-Jerusalem, and it is a great opportunity...err...a splendid opportunity for service and self improvement under the roof of my New Flat in the eternal capital city of Israel. Let me to offer you an education gratis."While one was speaking to one's mage in the mirror the shadow of one's on the wall shuffled its feet. Eventually had a husk in its throat for the was nothing heard. One thought "If it's-neither pronounced nor pronounced-in the poem linked lines I guess I could understand it." "Well, my old image, during the brief interrogatory through which the ideals based on Jerusalem going to put you, remember that you stand on the threshold of opportunity of peace." One believed that that image in the mirror should have ferreted in the pigeonholes of its brilliant surface useful in reflecting one's, say lights for a long time, and found itself another shadow apart from that of one's, radiated off the reflection of the reflected, lit or rather shadowed everything around, and then turned again to one, who was standing first on one foot and then on the other. One having been furious because of the minutes spent in vain spoke again: "Well, if you'll tell me your name.""The figure in the mirror, huh?" "Hum...Hebrew and Humanist/Zionist... that's pretty good...tock...that's the Jewish stock I come from." "Religion?" "Hebrew's or that of Abraham!" "The author or rather one squirmed not. "Even if my mom was a Catholic but..." One turned red.Either one or the image in the mirror laughed, and both-naturally-rubbed their hands simultaneously. "Oh, religion, what crimes could have been committed in your name. I'm not an agnostic myself... caring nothing for class or creed when among friends; though sometimes, my boy, you have to bow with the wind! YEP, sir, my God is the truth, that having been rising ever higher in the hands of honest folk will dispel the mists of ignorance and greed, and bringing freedom and knowledge to mankind! Do you agree with me?" "I've been working for my Hebrew Family. The members of my family are all humanist and liberal Zionists." "Ah, hotheaded personalities in the form of image...Can you drive a camel?' "Why, YEP sir, wait for a while, NOPI guess I could not." "Well, I don't see why I shouldn't hire you." "The advertisement within the pages of heart that said five hundred dollars a week." One's voice assumed a particularly velvety tone. "Why, old chap my imagine in the mirror, five hundred dollars a week will be the minimum you will make . Have you ever heard of the cooperative system? That is how I was carrying with hiring you. As sole owner and representative of the Truth seeker Co., I have here a magnificent line of small pieces of paper scattered on the chairs in the kitchen of my new flat in Jerusalem! And the author namely one pondered: " Were there books covering every phase of human knowledge and endeavor in touching with images in the mirrors and the shadows on the walls? " and mumbled "I am to be embarking immediately on a composition campaign to cover the whole pieces of the papers so that I will be one of my own distributors of my writings, pamphlets, books even if the English Written Word of mine sell at from one half to one half and a quarter cents. On each no-cent book I write, say could make a cent, on few-cent books I might make five cents"... "And don't I get anything every week?" stammered one, "Would I be penny-wise and pound-foolish throwing away the most magnificent opportunity of a lifetime for the assurance of a good breakfast? NOP, I can see by my own flaming eyes, by my non-rebellious activities devoted to back peace, say Shalom all over my notes ready to be published under my name out of the Jew's eternal capital city-it's history, that I am not a green horn of spirit and determination!" Then one asked both the image and the shadow of one's: "Are we on? Shake hands on it then and by God, my image in the mirror and the shadow on the wall, you shall never regret it." Neither the image nor the shadow jumped to their feet and seized one's hand, and they couldn't have shaken it.The author namely one rebuked, 'Now, my image and shadow, come with me; we have an important preliminary errand to perform for the sake of protection. What protection, huh? Protection of Jerusalem, Peace" One surmised for a while that one's image in the mirror pulled its hat forward on its head and invited one to walk down the stairs to the front door! One wasn't a big man and no fat hung loosely on one as one would walk. "So to go out of the new flat of one's in Jerusalem it's a job anyway," told one to oneself. First they could went to a restaurant where long nosed yellow other images in the mirrors and on the walls whom one might have addressed as only North Korean leader having to shuffle out to meet the clients. The restaurant might have smelt of steamed sausage and ketchup. Highly likely the images in the numberless mirrors would have talked as if they had no palate to their mouths. The Chinese cooker would salute one "pretty hungry man," he might have said. "Spend morning thou and do alarm on a good cooker, no get well." "Well, I'll stand by your side-no matter-six or twelve you know that, my good chap."One was carried away by one's own enthusiasm and chanted "Hurry, my body, hurry my soul, only to you I could trust me for you only could owe me too much existence." One glanced at one's shadow out of the corner of one's eye, and confessed "I can assure me myself that the entire existential situation will be clarified within some minutes...But what I want me myself to do now is to lend me myself two of my bag filled with dollars, those boxes full of dollars I might send suits home in." As one felt one answered one oneself spoke "What you want to do?" And replied "My young existence reshaped peacefully in Jerusalem and I have a little project." "Don't you do nothing crooked with them dollars-one hundred dollars each one-my efforts on them." The one laughed heartily as they-one and one's shadow walked out the kitchen door, carrying under each arm one of the big bundles of dollars in the bag and in boxes that had one's name and family name, written on them in florid lettering. One confessed to oneself "I wouldn't be a great joker, me," one said. "But let that my shadow and image shouldn't be lamentable condition be a lesson to you...The poor unfortunate is suffering from the consequences of a horrible socio-psychological disease, contracted through some metaphysical folly."Eventually, if one were passing a taxidermist's store there would have been lynx, larks, soles beside one's shadows on the walls and the images in the mirrors. Instead of living creatures there would have been shallow bays and inlets. One has had a temptation to drop the patisseries' cartons and run for it. But anyhow, it should have been assumed as a job. "I," said one, confidentially, "do you know the Magic House?" And replied one oneself "Yes sir, I used to write the pieces of papers lying on the chairs in the kitchen for everybody." One heard nothing from shadows, lynxes etcetera and yet perceived the explanation based on no sound: "They don't know you there, do they? Now, they wouldn't know me from my new flat in Jerusalem! I just delivered some writing' paper there once." "That's superb...Now get this right; my new flat. You wait and come in about five minutes. You're the people from the silent and peaceful Zionist's, see, getting some messages to be listened to. Then you come up to my new flat in Jerusalem and get the pieces of papers and take them round to my kitchen. If anybody asks you where you're going with them, you're going to the author namely one, see?" One drew a deep breath. "Sure, I get you." When one reached the small room adjacent to the kitchen in the new flat of one's, a spider was pacing the floor. "The author namely one, huh?" asked one oneself, keeping one's face straight."My shadows and my images reflecting from somewhere," said one, "you'll be extremely able assistants; and yet I'm not glad I picked you out for I didn't do it. I'll give you no dollar in advance on your wages because of the fact that there would be no wages at all." While one talked one was taking clothes, papers, old books, out of a big trunk that stood in the middle of the floor. One packed them carefully in one of the pieces of papers. One would furthermore to see that in the other one put a fur lined overcoat so that one could have cried, "That coat cost two hundred dollars, my image, a remnant of former splendors... Ah, the trees coming to leaves in the spring! That's American English, a language of Edward Albee. My uncle-a writer who ran the printing shop where worked knew it fine." "Do you think you can carry these, one. they're not too heavy?" The one warned oneself "Sure I can carry them." One wanted to ask about the dollars that couldn't buy wet, chocolate cakes if the owner of the dollars. "All right, you'd better run along...Wait for me at the office." In the kitchen one found no man sitting at the second to one. "Well, what's my business?" one yelled out in a rasping voice. He was as keen as a sharp nosed waxy skinned old entrepreneur with straight brown hair standing straight up.One was not able having winded from any step for there were no stairs to have been running up. in one's new flat in Jerusalem running up the And yet one's arms were stiff from carrying the pieces of papers stiffened into the carton boxes. One thought, "I suppose this is some more of mites' foolishness to make friction betwixt one's slippers and the carpet. Someone ought to tell him one's got to clear out of here", and yet one hesitated: "But my own Zionist ideals had hired me already to work for the 'Truth-seeker Literary Distributing Brethren... The hell everybody good and honest have to even if they should have been here in a minute. Well, let me sit down and shut up; can't I see I'm busy? O Gosh! I understand that none could see that one is busy if one is busy indeed!" One sat down glumly in the non-swivel chair by the window for the only chair model in the kitchen is that of non-swivel and piled high with small paper covered seats. Outside the window one could see a few shiny roofs and fire escapes. Through grimy windows one could see other offices. On the desk in front of one were pieces of paper wrapped packages of books. Between them were masses of loose homemade booklets. One's eye caught a title: TO THE KING OF THE SANCTUARIES Actually there could be no Scandalous revelations against it even The New Ottoman's Caliph have already organized official attacks against Jerusalem and its amicable should-The USA! Of The Islamic Terror threatening Jewry? Let everybody having been ready to be well informed about it. "Anti-Semitism had been stolen from the first Jihadists or rather their parents before some centuries but tricked by vile seducers that could be oozing into a life of Anti-Humanism if not infamy and shame. They started killing the most innocent people of the world especially in the Eurasia. Who were they? Don't get tongue got dry and to have felt sticky all over. Nobody said anything to you, eh?" One's booming voice broke in on one's reading: "An explosion was reported near a military base near AYN ISSA in Syria’s RAQQA governorate, where U.S. and French troops fighting Islamic State alongside the Syrian Democratic Forces are believed to be posted. The blast was reported around 10 a.m. local time (0700 GMT) on Monday, June 4. Around 200 U.S. and 75 French troops are reported to be stationed at the base, formerly home to the 93rd Brigade of the Syrian Army. The number of injuries is unknown. A spokesperson for the Coalition told The Defense Post they were aware of the media reports but had no information from troops on the ground. “We are aware of open source reports of an explosion near RAQQA, but do not have any reports from our troops on the ground. The Coalition is monitoring the situation closely,” the spokesperson said. AYN ISSA was previously the interim home of the RAQQA Civil Council and is a frequent site of meetings between Coalition and SDF officials." Please learn that highly likely The New Ottoman Caliph must have directed that attack! Before the liberal World could answer the act of that TURCO-Islamic Dictator one of his evil doers in internet, yes evil doers or rather hackers might attack The Literature Network as they did it last week snarling out: "Look here, writers, you've got to clear out of here, huh? They've imagined to occupy Jerusalem, the Islamic terrorists and to destroy the homes of the innocent Jews. The New ottoman Caliph who wanted-showing his for fingers and moaning the same name of a little girl- for a long time to get married with the girls under four years old and used to shake gory locks at the administrators of The NATO Allies Countries, for instance Respectable monsieur our old-and yet young regarding his love for peace-friend and we would appreciate the efforts of the New Settlers just preparing an expedition among the aborigines- not Arabs-of darkest Gaza Strip. Were they leaving for Hanukah that night? Within some good tears we'll come back thoroughly to the Promised land and take the soils off the Anti-Semitic hands. Those young new settlers are coming along with us to learn the trade and earning money!" A fly was buzzing behind the author's namely one's ears "Business, hell," and one growled the other fly, and shoved one's face back down among one's papers again. "Procrastination, you flies, is the thief of time," said one, putting one fat hand Napoleon fashion into one's jacket vinegar in color having got brown vertical bands for one has not got any double breasted vest.Eventually there was a tide in the affairs of household-from flies to spider, from the author's namely one's shadow to the voluminous wardrobe and Frigidaire-that taken at its full and for two hours one sweated under the household of one's new flat or rather its household's sensible or insensible direction, packing pieces of papers into big, white paper packages, tying them by means of blue bands and addressing them to The Folk of The Teacher of The Righteousness Washington. One-the image in the mirror-seemed as if having begged off for an hour to go home to see some members of the folks linked to The Right over reflecting lights that kissed everybody on the forehead with thin tight lips. Then one burst out crying. "You're lucky oh, I wish I was a boy," one spluttered and ran nowhere for there might be no upstairs available in the new flat of one's in Jerusalem. Mrs. Spider-God would only know it Mrs. or Mr.-said to be a good child and always live at Washington that kept a child out of temptation, and to let the child's uncle and aunts. Trump's personality be a lesson to the child, with his or her boozing ways. The author's namely one's throat was pretty tight when one went to look for spider's uncle or aunt. Inasmuch as one found a parent spider in the back room at one's.One's eyes were a flat bright blackish-brown and one's upper lip trembled upwards when one spoke, "Have one drink with your shadow, my body, you're on your own now." and one drank down a cup of cold tea with tasting it deeply. "My own existence, you're a bright person...I wish I could have helped you more; you're a family induced Zionist every inch of you. You read Torah study all you can, remember that you're a believer by birth and blood...Don't blame people for things...Look at that terrible fork tongued TURCO-Islamic terror and horror makers or rather Anti-Semitic terrorists some people applauded to you do blame directly? No, You blame the system Turkish Soviet one half is green-Islamic and the other KEMALIST besides the secret terror lover gang of the Turkish Ayatollah namely F. GULEN. And don't ever sell out to the sons of *****es, my existence; it's Anti Semitic mentality will make civilization sell out every time. You know what I mean. All right, go on...better cut along or you'll miss your train. I'll write you from the coming paragraphs of The Novel-Jerusalem all in all the uncles and aunts including those of the spider in the flat of one's in Jerusalem, honest they will." The uncle of the spider X 's lanky gray face in the empty central heating smoky room, the corridor linking the entrance to the kitchen and its unknown utensil glint of brass and the pink armed mites that couldn't be seen but the author namely one was sure that keep leaning across it, the carafes in the cupboard and the mirror within the bright-traditionally bright-atmosphere of the saloon and the portrait of Yitzhak Rabin gave a misty half turn in one's head and one was feeling oneself to be able running out in the shiny rainy street under the shiny clouds, hurrying for the elevated station with one's suitcase in his hand. Why running out? For making the novel easy to be ended? NOP! There could be giving start points everywhere and finales always before the authors.At any station within the borders of Israel one could find found the people just at the beginning of a story or the finale of its...And yet waiting for one of them should be respected as a part of writing so that if The Literature Network were a station in the middle of a ring of colorless paper parcels might be seen carried by the author himself. The author namely one should have felt a little funny inside when one saw them, the greasy sallow jowls, the double breasted vest, the baggy black ministerial coat, the dusty black, brown and even gray felt hats that made the hairs stick out in a sudden fuzzy curls over the beefy ears. Anyway, it was a job, say writing "It must be admitted by me," began one as soon as the spider's uncle had come up to him, and run out of the sight highly likely crying "that confident as I am of my knowledge of spiders' nature I was a little afraid you wouldn't turn up. Where is it that the poet says that hardship is the first starting course of the worms ling from the nest embedded in an apple... One ordered one oneself, "Put these packages on the table while I go purchase some more food and drink, and be sure they'll be of gourmets."After one had not started and the unseen person belonging to the personalities of one had purchased neither food nor beverage leaned over and tapped on one's own knee with a chubby forefinger. "I'm glad you're a well trained dreamer, my chap with whom I would be identified forever you ought to never forget the importance of putting up a fine front to the old earth. Though the heart be as dust and ashes, yet must the outer people be sprightly and of good cheer full of merriment. We-I viz. one and the other one I would be identified will go sit for a while in the kitchen of my new flat-a place no smoking-up ahead to get away from the yokels of running outdoors no matter might be raining hard and the windows of the new flat in Jerusalem were striped with transverse beaded streaks against the bright surface of the panes. One felt uneasy as one followed lurching through the green plush parlor car to the small leather upholstered non-smoking kitchen at the end of the corridor. There the author namely one drew a large acetate pen, and a whistle from one's pocket, and began blowing a magnificent series of melody rings while writing the musical notes of those sounds. One's shadow sat beside one with one's feet under the seat one sat down trying to take up as little room for the shadow as possible. Gradually the corridor filled up silent household and crinkly spiraling sounds began to subside. Outside the rain beat not against the windows so the silence augmented with a gravelly sound for a long time nobody said anything. Occasionally the author namely one cleared one's throat and let fly towards the mirror with a big gob of secretion of the nasopharyngeal mucosa or a jet of tongue induced juice. Turning towards oneself one rebuked "Well, sir," with a voice beginning to make new spirals, coming from everywhere in particular, addressed to every corner of the new flat of one's in particular, "it was a great old inauguration even if one did freeze to absolute silence;" and asked one oneself "Were you in Jerusalem before?" and replied "Yes sir, I used to be in Jerusalem every Shabbat. Most of the dwelling processes didn't get in till the next day. I know it I was luckily a Zionist, there was some of the feelings of the Zionist uncles, aunts, cousins and the like whose sensibilities snowed up for eternity rainfall. Some blizzard all right." All day the gusty north wind bore the lessening drift its breath before low circling through its southern zone directing towards Jerusalem!The sun through dazzling heavenly mist shone, recited one coyly, and shouted with downcast eyes, "talks and silence shouldn't be the only alternatives to produce any thought nor any sense indoors so let me shout while the shouter must have had a good memory to be able to recite syllables right off the reel like that." And added "one felt that the wardrobe approving me, 'Yes sir, we goods have a memory that may we think, without undue violation of modesty, be called compendious. Weren't it a natural gift we goods should be forced to blush and remain silent, but since it is the result of forty years of study of what is best in the world's mostly generalized consideration and communication..." Then one would feel that to call attention to it may sometimes encourage some other whose feet are also bound on the paths of metaphysically enlightenment and quantum induced self education. One turned suddenly to the flee flying across. "Young man or young lady, as you don't need neither nanosecond technology nor quantum let me ask you if you would like to hear new styles in communications. For instance the Trump's address to the people of Jerusalem-The eternal Capital City of The Sons of Israel, Okay? Don't reply me, I know the answer" And yet there was some certainty to compel one to confess, "Sure I would," said one, blushing. "Well, at last all of us viz. the animals and the goods has a chance to carry out their words into the Noumena or The Phenomena about fighting the trust in communication." One thought that one wasn't telling the house hold the insurgent Hebrew farmer who would vote of the great liberal thought, "Terrible thing the wreck of those inauguration specials. But one's spirit was off: "Most potent ateliers and reverend entrepreneurs, the good masters that one has taken away this old businessmen's creation one would be most true; true, one has engaged to the non-consuming way of life say, throwing oneself from imagination to surrealism married her. They-the dreamers without consuming reality should consume indoors surrealism out of both electronic and paperback books and wouldn't get away with those laws to prevent laziness. One believed then much more deeply in one's capability of one's in the way of auto-criticism. One couldn't otherwise curtail the liberty of the individual liberty in hyper imagination or indoors surrealism... One coerced, "It's the liberty of the individual dreamer that the progressive wing of the Hebrew viz. The Zionist who would be trying to protect but one was on one's feet, one hand was tucked into one's-let's invent a lie-double breasted vest, with the none one was making broad circular gestures, not being rude was one in speech and little blessed with the soft phrase of peace. Shalom in Jerusalem-Peace in everywhere! For since Shalom/Peace of The Zionist one dwelling in one's new flat in Jerusalem for twenty three hours then the first second one has spent there had some part of times little than second wasted one have not used so that one's dearest action in the field open to truth, lie, physics, metaphysics, non-uttered or rather indefinite or even not defined physics. "Let all the physicians vote the physics of the other's," one cried shrilly, but nobody was seeming to be listening. The author namely one had the task to listen to the replies uttered or not uttered or even whispered. And little of the great world or rather the new flat of one's in Jerusalem one could speak! More than pertains to meals including breakfast. And therefore little should one grace one cause in sneaking for oneself. The mental monitoring of one's might not have begun to slacken speed. So that one's voice sounded not oddly loud in the lessened noise. One felt one's back pushing into the back of the seat and then suddenly there was stillness and the sound of the I.Q engine bell of one's in the distance and one's voice in a queasy whisper: "The Gentleman, and The Milady from spider's uncle I have here in pamphlet form a complete and unexpurgated edition of one of the world's classics, say my pieces of papers lay on the chairs in the kitchen of my new flat in Jerusalem...They are similar to famous masterpiece of Voltaire, that for four centuries has been a byword for spicy wit and ribald humor !"One took a bundle of little pieces of papers in the kitchen out of one of one's sagging pockets and began dandling them in one's hand. "Just as an act of friendship one would be willing to part with some if any of you-the household care for them... Here, I-myself, should take these and see if anybody wants one; they're one dollar apiece so that if from wardrobe to the spider, to the spoons if every member of household would make investment-not to buy of course-a piece of paper, at least over provide me with happiness through them either they would be groundless or not! Then let them go easy and silent not fussy and hard. My young friends-some of them goods viz. not living ones and the rest living like animals from all specimen as spider, fly, mite etcetera, etcetera. Here will attend to distribution...Good day, ladies and gentlemen." And one went off the kitchen and the considerations had started again and one found oneself standing with the little papers in one's hand in the middle of the lurching sleepers of one's with the suspicious eyes of all the smoker without boring into one's world like so many spiritual gimlets. "Let's see one," said a little fly with protruding ears who would be flying across the air to towards corners. One opened one of the tiles of the pieces of papers and started reading greedily while one stood in the center of the corridor, feeling pins and needles all over. He caught a white glint in the corner of an eyeball as the uncle of the spider looked down...err..the line of imaginations through the crinkly perfume of a coke tin. And in a while a touch of pink came into the protruding ears of one's. "Hot stuff," considered the little fly-at least one thought so, "but one dollar is too much." The author namely found oneself stuttering: "They're not mine, sir I don't know...""Oh, well, what the hell!" The little fly dropped one dollar bills in one's hand and went back to his reading. One had some thousand dollar in the case of various banks, and seven dollars in one's pocket and two books left when one started back to the day coach. Half way down the corridor one met the uncle of the spider whose existence was still obscure physically from the point of view over eye-seeing. One's heart almost stopped beating. The spider's uncle-highly likely the spider itself-looked at one sharply but said nothing. One was sitting in one's seat in the kitchen with one's head in one's hand and one's eyes closed as if one were dozing to plug into the ultra metaphysical matters. One slipped into the seat beside the spider which one admitted as the uncle of its, "How many did they take?" asked one, talking out of the corner of his mouth without opening his eyes."I got six bucks...Grand daddy of the mites should have scared one through the way he looked at one, "You leave not the dollars to me, and remember that it'll be unjust even if it's never a crime in the face of humans and animals and all creative creature belonging to the enlightenment to distribute the works of the great humanists among the merchants and moneychangers of this old earth namely godforsaken country. You better want to ask about the dollar we'd been-if we had been- promised, but one was off on ultra metaphysic again: After every tempest there come such calms as this then may the laboring bark climb hills of dollars Everest high. We slept late at the commercial house or rather the study in the kitchen of your new flat in Jerusalem and wanted to eat a large breakfast, during which the grand pa of the spider would have discoursed on the theory and practice of The Fiscal Book giving start to its preface in poem: Gaining money//Money for everybody. One replied, "I am very much afraid that through the hinterland to which we are about to penetrate," as the big parents of mite cut up three fried eggs of flies and stuffed his mouth with baking powder biscuit made of waste dust consisting partly of scattered flour spots, "that we will find the yokels still hankering after no monks neither politician from neighboring countries"The author namely one didn't know who was the most famous monk, but one didn't like to ask about him. The grand-pa of the spider went with one round to the kitchen of one's new flat in Jerusalem to hire another bundle of pieces of paper to write new things under the subtitle of the following subjects: 1-What was Jewry faced with Holocaust, 2-Who were the Zionists sacrificed their lives for the sake of humanity, 3-Why everything including not only the humans and animals but he non-living creatures could feel and think in the eternal capital city of the son of Israel? 4-Who could one meet with the Israeli girl one saw and observed in the street before one's new flat yesterday? Highly likely there might follow a long wrangle between the outdoors and indoors...By the way was the fly flying across the corridor an elderly piebald horse-fly with cruppers you could hang a hat on! The one thought that one should have get hurry so that it wouldn't late midday afternoon one drove out of the kitchen with the piles of pieces of paper bound for the road going to be written.It was a chilly moment for the sun would hide behind a twin clouds as lowered for a while. Other sagging clouds moved in a gray blur over a bluish silvery sky. Somebody looking like a well uniformed piebald-amongst the mites-kept slackening to the walk. It was based on a classical layers of sane-not insane- hallucination indeed. Eventually one heard some mites driving a cart clacked the reins continually on their caving rump and clucked with their tongues until their mouth were dry. At the first whack the piebald would get into a lope that would immediately degenerate into an irregular trotting and then into a gallop. One cursed not anybody but one couldn't get the horses of mites to stay in the lope or to come to a halt. Meanwhile the uncle of the spider sat beside one with his broad cilia induced hat on the back of his head, making inhalation and expiration as if smoking a cigar and discoursing: "Let me say right now, the author, that the attitude of an author of enlightened ideas, should be based on reconciliation, eh?" Was there any plague on both the mites' houses...Nevertheless the author namely one oneself shouldn't be a pantheist, and yet even a pantheist ought to be showing great tolerance in every friction that could eat the conception of tolerance generally!A few drops of juicy tears of mites and stinging as hail, had begun to drive in the carpet in the corridor. Uncle spider warned the author namely one of the tampered or rather light constipation "The people will get pneumonia too at this rate, and it'll be their fault, too; I thought you said the mites could drive a horse...Here, drive into that farmhouse on the left. Maybe the horses will let the cart their barn." As they drove up the microscopic lane towards the gray houses embedded in the mini loops of the carpet and the big gray barns built to give storage service to them that stood under a clump of scattered chips within the residue of waste a little off from the upholstery , the piebald hired by the mites slowed to a walk and began reaching for the bright green clumps of grass like mold at the edge of some ditches that could be found on the floor. One mite would beat at him with the ends of the reins, and even stuck some packages over the dashboard and kicked him, but he wouldn't budge. "God damn it it, give me the reins." cried the uncle spider, and gave the horse's head a terrible yank, but all that happened was that he turned his head and looked at them, a green foam of partly chewed grass inside its lips amid long yellow teeth and to one mite the author or one looked as it were laughing a loud laugh.Actually the rain of errand should have come on hard so that the mites should have put their coat collars up before that started to drive the carts, and highly likely soon had a little icy trickle of obligation in the need of working hard down the back of their. The uncle of the spider shouted at them over the mimics covering his corpus BUCCALIS induced muscles "Get out and walk god damn it to hell, lead it if you can't drive it," and probably sputtered. One would like having jumped out one's chair and led the horse up to the no matter front or back door of the farm house or no matter the barn. The work orders having come down as if the rain ran down their sleeve from the hand they held the horse by. One saluted the Frigidaire, "Good afternoon, ma'am." while one was on one's feet bowing-imagining-to a little old woman who had come out of the door. one stood beside it on the stoop living-thanks to God-out of the rain of work orders.Instead of the fact that the author namely one couldn't be able to hear the words uttered by some of the mites shouted them. "Do you mind if I put your horse and wagon in a barn I could construct in a minute using the advantages of the micro dimensions you were to be in the construction of barn for a few moments? You might have had valuable perishable materials in the wagon and no waterproof covering..." An old woman amongst those invisible little creatures nodded a stringy white head or rather one thought so, and one felt as if one has heard her "Well, that's very kind of you, I must say...All right, help us to put the horse in the barn you would like to provide with us and try and come here and bring in those little package full of construction material probably available under the seat you sat, you know I was just saying to the young mites there that I was sure that some good Samaritan lived in the houses of mites too who would take in several weary wayfarers. Come inside, mister maybe you'd like to set beside the micro stoves and dry yourself if you would feel your garments wet. One heard not them would say as one went into the bedroom adjacent to the kitchen. They should have been soaked and shivering when they went into their houses themselves, carrying a package of microscopic pieces of papers under their front legs. The one was sitting large as life in a rocking chair in front of the kitchen air conditioning system which must have make water drops fallen on the mites as rain. Beside him on the well scrubbed deal table was tin of coke thereof the perspiration covering the surface of the bottle seeming another source of the rainy drops causing showers in the micro climate of the mites. The kitchen had a warm cozy smell of wafer and cocoa induced grease besides the perfume of empty coke tins. The author namely one was leaning over the kitchen table listening intently to what the passersby were saying. There was some silhouettes penetrating vision medium filling the area through the curtains. Some women amid the average crowd of the street before the new flat of one's in Jerusalem were looking a big scrawny woman with her scant undulated hair done up in a screw on top of her head, stood in the background of the crowd heedless in her case based on attracting the attention of the passersby wit red knuckled hands on her hips. A hare and a rabbit back arched and exhibiting conspicuous ears in the air, were moving or rather sliding around the legs of hers. "Ah, my humble existence, just in time," that woman began in a voice-as one could hear behind the panes-that purred like a fox, "I was just telling what relating to the Jerusalem's kind hostesses the contents of our very interesting and social groupings, the prime of the world's devotional and inspirational behaviors to appear as sample. They have been so kind to each other during their little misfortune with the global warming that one thought it would be only fair to let oneself see a few of the crowds."Another woman-highly likely a lady coming from the place her shouldered having got the task of cookery-was twisting her apron. "I like a mite o' reading fine," she said, shyly, "but I don't get much chance for it, not till wintertime." Benignly smiling, an old person untied the string and pulled the package open on his brace. An 'Encyclopedia of cookery' dropped to the pavement. One saw that it was The Queen of the White Slaves. A shade of sourness went over the author namely one face. He put his foot on the dropped book. "These are Historical Talks, my friends," he said. "I wanted 'Short Lessons' for All Occasions."He handed the half open package to the huge woman, who snatched it to him. Then one stooped and picked the book up from under his foot with a slow sweeping gesture of the hand and slipped it in his pocket. "I suppose I'll have to go find them myself," he went on in his purr-ingest voice...And yet when the kitchen windows letting the chattering to penetrate behind them the fly buzzed or rather snarled in one's ear, "Under the seat, you little rat having loved to be seen as an author ... If you play a trick like that again I'll break every god damned bone in your body because of your listening every voices outdoors." And one brought one's knee up so hard into the seat of one's pants that one's teeth clacked together and one shot out into the corridor towards the entrance.One surmised that a mite tried to scold one so one defended one oneself, "Honest, I didn't do it on purpose..." Then one whined. But one was already back in the kitchen and one's voice was burbling comfortably out into the dusk within the loops of the carpet reflecting the first streak of lamplight. This time one was careful to open the package of pieces of papers before one brought it in. One took the papers out of out of one's hand without looking at the place of the mite and one went round nearer to the pane behind the curtains. Actually some of the mites stood there in the soggy steam of their clothes listening to one boom. One was not hungry any more, but no mite seemed to think of offering them a piece of cheeses while brushing one's jacket after the breakfast. One was mumbling "Ah, my dear friends, how can I tell you with what gratitude to the 'Great Giver' a lonely teacher of the history of light, wandering among the pieces of papers scattered around and yet not giving any trouble of the world of the mites or rather found as ready listeners...






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    ACHTUNG!!!!ATTENTION!!!!!ACHTUNG!!!!!ATTENTION!!! !ACHTUNG!!!!! ATTENTION!!!!!!
    JERUSALEM — "The Israeli physician already had an extraordinary history: former legislator, agriculture expert, government minister and ex-convict imprisoned for having tried to smuggle 32,000 Ecstasy tablets disguised as M&M’s into Israel. On Monday, another entry was added to the record of the convicted Israeli, Gonen Segev, minister of energy and infrastructure in the mid-1990s. The Israeli authorities announced that he had been charged with spying for Iran and had been operating as an agent for Iranian intelligence. Mr. Segev, 62, who has been living in Nigeria in recent years, was arrested in May “on suspicion of having aided the enemy in wartime and spied against the state of Israel,” the Israeli police and the Shin Bet internal security agency said in a joint statement. He was arrested after he had traveled to Equatorial Guinea, where he was refused entry, having been declared wanted by Israel, and was held until the Israeli police could take him into custody. Mr. Segev was transferred to Israel and immediately detained for questioning. Advertisement The counterespionage operation was directed by the Shin Bet and carried out with the cooperation of the Mossad, which is Israel’s national intelligence agency, and Israel’s military intelligence. Israel has long been engaged in a clandestine war with Iran, its arch foe, in efforts to thwart Iran’s nuclear program and curb its expanding influence in the region. More recently the tensions have burst into open hostilities between the Israeli military and Iranian forces in Syria. On Friday, following an investigation, state prosecutors charged Mr. Segev in a Jerusalem court on counts related to passing information to the enemy. The court allowed publication of some details of the case on Monday, but other details remain classified. While not denying the accusations, Mr. Segev’s lawyers said the details approved for publication portrayed the case in a much harsher light than the more comprehensive picture that emerged from the complete charge sheet. The tidbits released by the police and the Shin Bet read like something from a classic spy novel. In 2012, they said, contact had been made between Mr. Segev and people from Iran’s embassy in Nigeria. The first contact was with Iran’s agricultural attaché in Nigeria. Mr. Segev’s biography on the website of the Israeli Parliament lists his profession as “agriculturalist.” According to the Shin Bet, he was recruited to work as an agent for Iranian intelligence. Mr. Segev is said to have traveled to Iran twice to see his handlers and met them in hotels and apartments around the world. He received secret communications equipment for encoding messages between him and his handlers, according to the statement by the Israeli authorities. “Segev transferred to his handlers information on — inter alia — the energy economy, security sites in Israel, and diplomatic and security personnel and buildings,” the statement said. Explaining how Mr. Segev may have gained access to up-to-date information, despite his criminal record and sojourn in Africa, the Israeli authorities said he had maintained contacts with Israeli citizens in the foreign affairs and security fields and worked to put some of them in contact with Iranian intelligence agents by “misleading the former and presenting the latter as innocent Iranian businessmen.” Mr. Segev may be the most prominent Israeli to date to be publicly suspected of espionage for the Iranians. But it is not clear that Mr. Segev had much to offer. “The truth is that he was uninformed about anything and he was in touch with only a handful of people because people know who he is and didn’t cooperate with him,” wrote Nir Dvori, the military affairs correspondent for Hahadashot television news, on the station’s website. Mr. Dvori said Mr. Segev had acted out of financial distress. Eli Zohar and Moshe Mazor, lawyers who are representing Mr. Segev, said in an emailed statement: “We have been accompanying Mr. Segev since the date of his arrival in Israel about a month ago. An indictment was recently submitted, the details of which are overwhelmingly classified at the state’s request. At this preliminary stage one can already say that the publication that was approved lends a very severe semblance to the affair, even though the indictment, the full details of which are classified, as noted, paints a different picture.” Mr. Segev, a medical doctor, had made a career for himself in the top rungs of Israeli public life. He was elected to Parliament in 1992 as a member of Tzomet, a right-wing party led by Rafael Eitan, a former chief of staff of the Israeli military. Breaking away with a few other legislators to form a new party, Yiud, he joined Yitzhak Rabin’s Labor-led government and served as minister of energy and infrastructure. He remained in the post for months after Mr. Rabin’s assassination, in the government led by Shimon Peres, until the 1996 election that first brought Benjamin Netanyahu to power. Mr. Segev became a businessman but was convicted of credit card fraud and attempting to receive benefits fraudulently. In 2004 he was arrested after being accused of trying to smuggle dangerous drugs from the Netherlands into Israel. According to reports at the time, he stashed 32,000 Ecstasy tablets in bags in a locker at Amsterdam’s Schiphol airport and tried to use an expired diplomatic passport with a falsified date to avoid airport security. Some of the drugs were hidden in M&M’s boxes. His lawyer at the time was quoted as saying a friend had asked Mr. Segev to take a gift of chocolates back to Israel. Convicted in 2005 of drug smuggling, forgery and fraud, the former minister received a five-year prison sentence as well as a $27,500 fine. He was granted early release from prison in 2007 after his sentence was cut for good behavior. More recently Mr. Segev worked as a doctor in Nigeria, where he treated the Israeli Embassy’s staff and members of the Jewish community. Hahadashot News said that while in Nigeria, Mr. Segev married a diplomat from the German Embassy, which may help explain how he obtained the foreign passport that had allowed him to travel to Iran. Mr. Segev and his German wife have since divorced."ACHTUNG!!!!ATTENTION!!!!!ACHTUNG!!!!!ATT ENTION!!!!ACHTUNG!!!!! ATTENTION!!!!!!The author namely one wished there was an Israeli girl soldier there one could be chatting about the righteousness of Zionists that would be available in every case-like that of the ex-Israeli minister spying on behalf of the Islamic Republic of Iran or rather The Islamic Empire of Evil-of having needed from the point of Justice, dignity, being worth of respectfully appreciated. All in a while the hand of the grand pa of the spider dropped onto one's cheek. It was standing beside one's right eye as if saying "The Author, my young friend, we are in clover," adding "We animals aren't alone in the new flat of yours in Jerusalem for you are a Zionist namely the friend of ever living and non-living creatures in Jerusalem!
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    JERUSALEM-THE CAPITAL CITY OF THE SONS OF ISRAEL'S UNSEEN STATE

    By M. SOLZHENITSOF*

    *The Author of "The English Farmer in Africa" and "The Great KOBANE"
    "A volunteer of Liberal World helped The Mugabe's Slaves and Secular Kurds"

    (CONTINUING FROM THE INTRODUCTION AND THE MAIN EPISODE ABOVE)

    CHAPTER II

    (Continuing from the previous pages also)

    THE SECOND EPISODE: (Résumé)

    One surmised that a mite tried to scold one so one defended one oneself, "Honest, I didn't do it on purpose..." Then one whined. But one was already back in the kitchen and one's voice was burbling comfortably out into the dusk within the loops of the carpet reflecting the first streak of lamplight. This time one was careful to open the package of pieces of papers before one brought it in. One took the papers out of out of one's hand without looking at the place of the mite and one went round nearer to the pane behind the curtains. Actually some of the mites stood there in the soggy steam of their clothes listening to one boom. One was not hungry any more, but no mite seemed to think of offering them a piece of cheeses while brushing one's jacket after the breakfast. THEN? One was mumbling "Ah, my dear friends, how can I tell you with what gratitude to the 'Great Giver' a lonely teacher of the history of light, wandering among the pieces of papers scattered around and yet not reading the words of Israeli leadership: ATTENTION PLEASE!!!!! ACHTUNG!!!! ATTENTION PLEASE!!!!! ACHTUNG!!!! Israeli Prime Minister should have been assured that those little TURCO-Islamic terrorists would be consoling, interesting and inspirational to all that undertake both big and the slight effort of-open to perusal-destroying The USA Embassy in Jerusalem. If that terrorist plan could be so strongly that The New Ottoman Caliph/President always might carry a few extra copies of bloody attacks on innocent Jewish People with GAZAN butchers to dispose of for a moderate sum of new attempts to create new genocides in and around Constantinople. It would break the author's namely one's heart that I couldn't yet give them away the situation of freeing from horror. "How much are the cost of the innocent Jews?" the author namely one asked the old mite, a sudden sharpness coming over her feature upon the carpet. That scrawny person persuaded the people in the crowd to let their arms drop to each ones' side and to shake their heads. "Do you remember, me," the author namely one, leaning genially back in their seats if they sat, "What could the price of those little pieces papers be?" One wasn't sore so one didn't try to make them to answer. "Let me here, reply myself as the author," said the author namely the one inhoned tones, "allow me to remind you of the words of the immortal bard: 'Lowliness is your ambition's ladder/ Whereto the climber upward turns his face/But when he once attains the topmost round/He then unto the ladder turns his back" eh?..." The fly buzzed and one understood what it said: "You mightn't be hungry so you cannot intend to eat my pie." The author carried on with understanding what the mites, flies, spiders would say, "I reckon we can find the mites several pieces of pie for mites over the laps of the everybody used to wear," and added, "Aren't they ten cents?" said one, coming forward. "Oh, if they're only ten cents I think I'd like one," said the old scrawny person quickly. The scrawny person started to say something, but it was too late. The pieces of pie had hardly disappeared into the mites' gullet andthe bright dime out of the non-worn out laps of the suits, garments, apparels etcetera into the author's namely one's lap when there was a sound of clinking some sort of harness and the glint of a buggy lamp through the rainy dark inside the carpet. An old woman-no doubts-having got to her feet in her home and looked nervously at the door, which immediately should have been opened to give her way. A heavyset gray haired man with a small goatee sprouting out of a round red face came in the street's hub! After a while a person made a strong exclamation: "You mites! Shake the rain off the flaps of your coats. After him came a skinny lad about the author's namely one's age. "How do you do, sir?" and the other boomed, "how do you do, son?" the considered everything through the pie and the coffee, "The mites living within the tissues of the humans' carpet asked if they could put their horse in the barney-that might have been constructed by means of the micro wastes of an average home- until it should stop raining.... An old woman nervously "They are all right, aren't they, Saul-his name must have been Saul-huh?" "I reckon so," said the an older man, sitting down heavily on a grocery box free to be used as a chair. The old woman had hidden some pamphlets in the drawer behind the box located at the side of the street, "Traveling in books, I gather." The first old man stared hard at some open package of pamphlets. "Well, we don't need any of that trash here, but you're welcome to stay the night in the barn. This is no night to throw a human being outdoors." So the mites unhitched the horses-horse mites- and made beds for themselves in the hay over the stable type construction hidden inter of the carpet. Before they left the house the older man made them give up their cell phone batteries. One opposed sharply "Where there's modern batteries there's no danger of fire," one cried. The uncle's face was black as thunder as he wrapped himself in a corner above the carpet therein dwelt the mite, muttering about "indignity to a wearer of the cloth." One was excited and happy, and lay on one's back listening to the beat of the steps of the passersby in the street and both the canal the channel of the chat and chattering based on the words gurgle in the gutters, and the muffled stirring and chomping of the mites and flies, under and above them one's nose was full of the smell of the micro rain and the warm mildew added to wetness of the carpet. He wasn't sleepy. One wished one had someone one's own faith-flexible and tolerance induced Zionism to talk to. Anyway, it was a job and one was on the non-routine task regarding to the protection of Jerusalem. One had barely got to wake-up when a light woke one's attention. The mites' traces one had seen within the loops of carpet. One's imagining power hovered over them enormous against...err...against, say the rafters, huh? One warned oneself "Say, I write the book." And one took one's guard against yawning, "What kind of a book?" one sat up, a book of Jerusalem or rather the eternal capital city of Shalom-Peace. Everybody hailed: "You know... the great part of the pieces of papers in the author's namely one's kitchen in one's new flat in Jerusalem are about Israeli girl soldiers one has run into in the street yesterday with. "How much minutes do you want to pay in order to meet those girls again, monsieur le author?" came the voice or rather buzzing of fly. One felt that one of the mite's voice from under the carpet, "We have a number of very interesting notes of yours stating the facts of peace feeding life frankly and freely, describing the deplorable licentiousness of TURCO-Islamic terror in the Mideast, ranging from a salute-Shalom to the peace of The World." And added another one, " We could go higher the peace...Say, you won't tell the ole man on me?" and one young mite would have said, turning from one to another. "Seth Hardship, we live up and down the roads, we also went into The Earthly Heaven-The Hebrews' Jerusalem and got a license of humanity from the Zionist author namely one at the home, you know in the new flat of one's in Jerusalem." The flies tittered easily, " O Gosh, even if it were a pippin not reading one's Novel-Jerusalem." Have anybody tittered , no matter easily or uneasily, "Could the author namely one go down and get him The Queen of the Mite for a dollar you'll earn from your pieces of papers," and added 'let's lie down and be settled back to taste the morning siesta, look the author's shadow went up and down the rickety reflection of the changing beams...Say, is she pretty spicy? O Gosh! If pop finds it he'll give me a whaling... Gosh, I bet the author namely one read all the books about Jerusalem and Shalom/Peace." "Me?" said one haughtily. "I don't need to read books of Jerusalem Peace for I'm a writing type of Zionist. I could see the peaceful life if I wanted to live in Jerusalem because the very word 'Zionism' means 'the people wishing to live in the eternal capital city of the son of Israel. Here it is ... it's about rising peace." One would ask, "Isn't that subject to be written pretty long subject for a dollar? I thought you could get a little book for a dollar." Then the dialogues should be being carried on with the tract of the thought pretty spicy: "Well, I guess I'll take it before dad ketches me swooping' around... Good morning again." " The author should go back to peaceful in the street as a rabbit in hay and fell fast asleep. It was to be dreaming that the author was going up the town with the Israeli sister warriors who kept getting all the time bigger and whiter and fatter, and had on a big hat with ostrich plumes all round it and their uniforms began to split from neck, and lower and lower and the grand pa of the spider's voice might be saying, they are heroines..." The queen of mites? NOP! The king of the mites! Would one just choose to behave as a king as he was going to grab the kingdom of the deep carpet? Sunlight opened one's eyes. One's shadow stood in front of one, its feet wide apart, combing its hair with a pocket comb for one's feet apart, and one combing one's hair reciting: "Let us not depart, the universal peace-The Shalom of Zionists missing their eternal capital city of the Jewry-Jerusalem/ Confines not to one's mother land one was blessed beams/Nor is man rooted like a tree..."Let me come me myself, the author-I," one boomed, when one saw that one was awake, "let us shake the dust of this nest of mites neatly, latchstring our shoes with a joke like philosophers of old...Hitch up the horses of the mites; how I could got breakfast down the road." This went on for several minutes, until one in a while one found himself driving up to a neat yellow house in a grove of feathery dark tamaracks. The author namely one waited in the corner while would have tried and interviewed the people in the house. After a while one's appeared in the door for one took some steps towards it, a broad smile creasing one's cheeks. "We're going to be very handsomely treated, one murmured, as befitted a wearer of the cloth and all that...You be careful how you talk, will you? Help the mites to take their horses to the barn and unhitch." A voice reverberated "Say, Mr. Author, how about your money? It's one hour and three minutes now since you had your breakfast so there is no crisps falling from your wearable things." One jumped down and tried to go to the horse's head of the mites. An expression of gloom passed over the face of one's image in the mirror, "O Gosh, lucre... "Examine well one's milk white handy the-palm is clean down right! But here and there an ugly smutch appears, one it was not a over spendthrift goodness that left it..."I had great plans for a cooperative enterprise that they are spoiling by their youthful haste and greed in both mites' and humans' world but if everybody must I'll hand over to them this noon everything due everybody and more. All right, let's unhitch the horses of mites and bring me that little package demanding." It was a nice day. There were robins singing round the buildings. Everything smelt of sweet grass and flowers. The barns of the mites was to be red and the yards were full of white leghorns. After, first of all they ought to have unhitched the spring wagons and put the horses in a stall! One sat on another one of the chairs located both in the kitchen for collecting the pieces of papers thereon the author namely one used to write the significant events, feelings or thought momentarily and tried to see outdoors a fence keeping the TURCO-Islamic terrorists out over the silver gray silhouettes of the vicinity induced historically postural field of the yelp of those anti-Semitic hyenas out back, and apt to talk a too much interesting subject: JERUSALEM!When one remembered the peerless competitiveness of Zionism in chasing the earthly accordance amongst the people to survive after social and historical disasters, to repair the friendship attacked by the enemies who wouldn't like fraternity has gone to the general aspects of the humanity during the world wars in the destroyedtowns for two minutes with the hired mites if they had been consciousness of their situation regarding to the cooperation between the Zionist author and the micro living bodies and even non-living creatures. Eventually there would be nobody there say, in the new flat of one's in Jerusalem but too much little friends-the mites, sweet spiders catching the other members of the society-flies at times. Perhaps they all should play both the personalities of Romeo and Juliette occasionally because of the fact that one have ever seen some little friends like butterflies outdoors in love. It's one's noblest role. Ah, someday the Zionist author in the flat would tell everybody about the headstrong youth of every bodies. The author namely one would like everybody come and meet the sweet charmers in the author's namely one's new flat in Jerusalem. Inasmuch as when all they went in the kitchen they ought to open even the open door as a lavender added to the fragrance of The Spring!The author namely one as the owner of the flat-during having rented the house-should have greeted all of them-the ants, spiders , mites, the wardrobe, the Frigidaire, tea spoons the chairs and the piece of papers having been written by one lay on them- coyly, "This is my own feature escorted by my own shadow, dear comrades," said one, with a noble gesture. And repeated the same things in different words, "Friends, this is, you know I is the author of Jerusalem, Mr. One is greeting you" "Some of you might be hungry, and yet we're having lunch right away." The first dazzling lights of the sun lit up the kitchen range that was crowded with saucepans and stewpots even if there was no fragrant steam rose in any jets from round well polished lids of any kind of sauce-pan or little cauldron. As on spoke the flies-that were owing their existence to the existence of terrorists trying to threat Jerusalem-seemed laughing at one after leaned over so that their big, lucid bluish wings behind with starched body strings tied in a bow above them stood up straight in the air, opened the oven door and pulled out a great pan of sugar traces carried both from the flowers and the wasted marmalade bottles that they used to dump into while the dishes on the dining table already set next the window generally.SUDDENLY ONE CRIED: 45 ROCKETS LAUNCHED FROM GAZA AMID NIGHT OF INTENSE IDF, HAMAS FIRE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
    At least 6 projectiles fall in border towns, including one near a kindergarten; Israeli jets strike 25 military targets throughout the coastal enclave. The damage caused to a house by a rocket that was fired from Gaza, which landed in one of the communities of the Eshkol region on June 20, 2018. (Eshkol region) The damage caused to a house by a rocket that was fired from Gaza, which landed in one of the communities of the Eshkol region on June 20, 2018. (Eshkol region) An explosion is seen from the city of Rafah in the southern Gaza Strip after an airstrike by Israeli forces in response to dozens of rocket attacks by Palestinian terrorist groups from the coastal enclave on June 20, 2018. (Said Khatib/AFP) A police sapper handles a rocket fired from Gaza that landed in a street in one of the communities of the Eshkol region on June 20, 2018. (Israel Police) A rocket fired from Gaza that landed in a street in one of the communities of the Eshkol region on June 20, 2018. (Eshkol region) The damage caused to a car by a rocket that was fired from Gaza, which landed in one of the communities of the Eshkol region on June 20, 2018. (Eshkol region) A police sapper digs up a rocket fired from Gaza that landed outside a kindergarten in one of the communities of the Eshkol region on June 20, 2018. (Eshkol region) Rocket sirens blared in the south throughout the early morning hours Wednesday, as barrages totaling some 45 rockets and mortar shells were fired toward Israeli towns, prompting rounds of Israeli airstrikes on Hamas military sites in the Gaza Strip. At least six rockets fired from the coastal enclave landed inside Israeli communities adjacent to the border, including one that struck just outside a kindergarten, Israeli officials said. Most of the others landed in open fields in southern Israel. The Israel Defense Forces said fighter jets struck approximately at total of 25 targets in various military bases belonging to the Hamas terror group from the north to the south of the Gaza Strip in response to both the projectile attacks and the numerous incendiary kites and balloons flown by Palestinians into Israel throughout the day on Tuesday. The Israeli military accused Hamas, the Islamist terror group which rules Gaza, of “targeting Israeli civilians throughout the night with a severe rocket attack and dragging the Gaza Strip and its civilians down a deteriorating path.” Hamas, meanwhile, blamed Israel for the escalation of violence, saying it had “changed the rules of engagement” by adopting the policy of targeting Hamas positions in response to kite- and balloon-borne arson attacks.The damage caused to a streetlamp by a rocket that was fired from Gaza, which landed in one of the communities of the Eshkol region on June 20, 2018. (Eshkol region) Of the nearly 50 projectiles fired at Israel, seven were intercepted by the Iron Dome anti-missile system and at least three failed to clear the border and landed inside the Gaza Strip, the army said. There were no immediate reports of injuries on either side of the border, but the Eshkol council reported damage to a number of buildings and cars. Throughout Tuesday, Palestinians in the Gaza Strip flew numerous incendiary kites and balloons into southern Israel, sparking approximately 20 brush fires, according to Israeli officials. In response, Israeli aircraft struck three Hamas targets in the south of the coastal enclave around midnight on Tuesday. The first rocket attacks came less than an hour later, when Palestinians fired five projectiles at Israel, the army said. Sirens blared in Israeli communities surrounding the Gaza Strip over the course of the next few hours, as Palestinians launched wave after wave of rockets and the Israeli military responded with airstrikes in the coastal enclave. A car damaged when a rocket fired from Gaza landed in one of the communities of the Eshkol region on June 20, 2018 (Eshkol Regional Council) The last rocket attack of the exchange took place at approximately 5:30 a.m., according to the army. The overnight incidents followed a round of IDF strikes and Palestinian rocket fire earlier this week. Early Monday morning, Palestinians fired three rockets at southern Israel, after Israeli aircraft hit a number of targets in the coastal enclave in response to numerous arson attacks perpetrated by Palestinians the day before, the military said. The army said two of the rockets fell inside Israel, while the third appeared to fall short of the border. Later that day, Defense Minister Avigdor Liberman warned that Israel would not allow Palestinian terror groups to continue to launch incendiary devices into Israeli territory, the likes of which have caused hundreds of brush fires and burned thousands of acres of land in recent months. “If anyone thinks it will be possible to continue with the daily kites and fires, they are wrong,” he said during a tour of Israel Aerospace Industries, the country’s primary aerospace manufacturer. An explosion is seen from the city of Rafah in the southern Gaza Strip after an airstrike by Israeli forces in response to dozens of rocket attacks by Palestinian terrorist groups from the coastal enclave on June 20, 2018. (Said Khatib/AFP) The IDF’s airstrikes on Hamas facilities appeared to be a new tactic by the military to deter Palestinians from flying airborne arson devices into Israel, after its previous attempts to do so by firing warning shots at kite-flyers failed to yield results. The IDF said its strikes were “carried out in response to the launching of incendiary and explosive kites and balloons at Israeli territory,” which it called a “terrorist activity that endangers the lives of southern residents and has damaged large amounts of land.” The army warned that it had the “intelligence knowledge and operational capability” necessary to conduct further strikes in Gaza if the balloon and kite attacks did not stop. The rockets launched by Palestinians this week broke a tacit ceasefire that has largely held since a daylong flare up in late May. Over the course of May 29 and 30, Hamas, Palestinian Islamic Jihad and smaller terrorist groups in the Gaza Strip launched approximately 200 rockets and mortar shells at southern Israel. The IDF retaliated by bombing over 65 targets in the Gaza Strip belonging to the Iran-backed Palestinian Islamic Jihad and Hamas.Backing-from the abominable existence of the Islamic Terrorists threatening the eternal capital city of Israel-to the kitchen of the new flat of one's in Jerusalem their warm toasted inhalation filled the it. One felt one's mouth watering after some quarters spent for a good breakfast. One was rubbing one's hands and roiling one's eyes. After having sat down on a chair near to the window, and saw two brown-eyed smeary faced children that were sitting down and started gobbling cocoa-biscuits one happened to find in the Frigidaire, and began to gobble silently, and would like to heap the plates of the mites scattering some microscopic chips wasted during the little or rather interval induced short time escorted by one's imagination dressed with stewed, tomatoes, mashed potatoes, beef stew and Polish beans with lamb. After finishing one's meal one dreamt to poured oneself a cup of coffee and then-realizing that the menu would be sustained in the strange situation: much money and no food because of one's laziness…

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