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Video: We Will Remember

(H/T HotAir)

Sign the Pledge at We Will Remember.

Movie: Isle Of Wight 1970

I present this movie, not to mock; but as abstract of history. This is the actual documentary of the festival — without all the music.

The film shows the clash between the Capitalists, Anarchists and the hippies; who came just to have a good time.

Notable items: The utter hypocrisy of the performers, who all the while saying, “it’s not about the money!”; all the while demanding large sums of cash for their performances. The old man swearing in proper British English, the Festival promoter swearing at the crowd — “You can go to hell!” The nutty baroness — Who the hell was she, anyone know?

It is all rather amusing… and a rather interesting look at our past.

Exit Question: How many of these people are still alive? and how many are in Government in England?

On a Technical Note, there is a section, that is repeated in one of the parts. Be aware of that… No, you’re not tripping; but quite obviously someone was, when they edited this for YouTube! 😉 😀 😛

Movie: Just in case anyone has forgotten

Just remember, Ron Paul believes in negotiating with these bastards. Therefore, he is a terrorist supporter. So are Democrats.

Late Night at the PB Pub – Special Memorial Edition

In light of the tragic events of today. I think this is more than appropriate. Because today; we’re all poles.

Poland’s National Anthem:

Lyrics:

Current official lyrics:

Jeszcze Polska nie zgin??a,
Kiedy my ?yjemy.
Co nam obca przemoc wzi??a,
Szabl? odbierzemy.

Marsz, marsz, D?browski,
Z ziemi w?oskiej do Polski.
Za twoim przewodem
Z??czym si? z narodem.

Przejdziem Wis??, przejdziem Wart?,
B?dziem Polakami.
Da? nam przyk?ad Bonaparte,
Jak zwyci??a? mamy.

Marsz, marsz…

Jak Czarniecki do Poznania
Po szwedzkim zaborze,
Dla ojczyzny ratowania
Wrócim si? przez morze.

Marsz, marsz…

Ju? tam ojciec do swej Basi
Mówi zap?akany
S?uchaj jeno, pono nasi
Bij? w tarabany.

Marsz, marsz…

***

English translation:

Poland has not perished yet
So long as we still live
That which alien force has seized
We at sabrepoint shall retrieve

March, march, D?browski
From Italy to Poland
Let us now rejoin the nation
Under thy command

Cross the Vistula and Warta
And Poles we shall be
We’ve been shown by Bonaparte
Ways to victory

March, march…

Like Czarniecki Pozna? regains
Fighting with the Swede,
To free our fatherland from chains
We shall return by sea

March, march…

Father, in tears
Says to his Basia
Just listen, it seems that our people
Are beating the drums

March, march…

Another Well-known, but unofficial Anthem is this:

The Song is Rota:

Lyrics:

Polish text:English translation:
Nie rzucim ziemi, sk?d nasz ród.We will not abandon the land whence our folk come.
Nie damy pogrze?? mowy.We will not allow our language be buried.
Polski my naród, polski lud,We are the Polish nation, the Polish people,
Królewski szczep Piastowy.From the royal line of Piast.
Nie damy, by nas zniemczy? wróg.We will not allow the foe to Germanize us.
Tak nam dopomó? Bóg!So help us God!
Tak nam dopomó? Bóg!So help us God!
Do krwi ostatniej kropli z ?y?To the last drop of blood in our veins
Broni? b?dziemy Ducha,We will defend our Spirit
A? si? rozpadnie w proch i w py?Until unto dust and ash
Krzy?acka zawierucha.Falls the Teutonic whirlwind.
Twierdz? nam b?dzie ka?dy próg.Every doorsill will be our fortress.
Tak nam dopomó? Bóg!So help us God!
Tak nam dopomó? Bóg!So help us God!
Nie b?dzie Niemiec plu? nam w twarzThe German will not spit in our face
Ni dzieci nam germani?,Nor Germanize our children,
Or??ny wstanie hufiec nasz,Our host will rise up in arms,
Duch b?dzie nam hetmani?.Our spirit will lead the way.
Pójdziem, gdy zabrzmi z?oty róg.We’ll go forth when sounds the golden horn.
Tak nam dopomó? Bóg!So help us God!
Tak nam dopomó? Bóg!So help us God!
Nie damy miana Polski zgnie??We won’t let Poland’s name be crushed
Nie pójdziem ?ywo w trumn?.We won’t go, living, to the grave.
A w Polski imi?, na jej cze??In our Homeland’s name and her honor
Podnosim czo?a dumne,We lift our heads proudly,
Odzyska ziemi? dziadów wnuk.His forefathers’ land the grandson will regain.
Tak nam dopomó? Bóg!So help us God!
Tak nam dopomó? Bóg!So help us God!

Not all Conservatives love Karl Rove or the Republican Party

Transcript is found here.

The Late Night at the PB Pub Presents: Guns ‘N Roses

I present this video tonight, because I feel it is the right and moral thing to do. While I have all the respect that any sane person could ever muster for our United States Military. I have nothing but disdain for those leaders, past and present, who treat war as some sort of demented game and the lives of our Service men and women as pawns in that game.

I will warn you, the images in this video are extremely disturbing. But that is the point. I want people to see what war truly is, not what the Conservatives and the people who want romance war; would have you believe.

This video, as gritty as it is; is my personal tribute to those who came before me, and those who will come after me and give their lives for this Country of ours. May God Bless them and keep them.

The images depicted here are when our forces stormed the beaches of Normandy.

This is… Civil War.

Video: Is the Stimulus Working?

This comes via R.S. McCain:

Video: America’s Comeback

This Comes via The Other McCain:

Republican Governor’s Association HQ

The revolution starts today. What are you doing?

Your Daily War Porn Video

(H/T Ace)

Defending America, nothing like it. 😀

Randy Haddock Responds to Keith Olbermann

Perhaps a better response to the Keith Olbermann Smear of the National Tea Party Movement. This one is by Randy Haddock:

First, his choice of words. People of color? Who are these colored people he’s referring to? What does that mean? It may be because I’m not a native English speaker, but I find this “people of color” business to be really bizarre. So as a Boricua, am I colored? I guess I’m olive but if I hit the beach on a sunny day I can be golden brown. Is he referring strictly to skin color? Culture? Ethnicity? I mean, I’m not that much darker than Mr. Olbermann himself. Do I fall into his “people of color” category?

Or, as I suspect, are “people of color” just code for those who deviate too much from the skin color which Olbermann seems to deem as the standard? I mean, come on, Olbermann has no color, right? He’s white. That ain’t no color. That’s just how it’s supposed to be, right? So, all I can think of is that he means “black.” Black people are colored, and everyone else is just normal and a-OK. Man, this race and colors stuff is difficult to understand!

And secondly, the question is stupid, the premise terribly moronic and the insinuation totally insulting. The Tea Party protesters aren’t racist. Are there a few kooks with nefarious motivations? Sure, every movement has them. It’s nice how, during the Bush years, the MSM did everything they could to whitewash the fringe elements of the antiwar movement, but I digress. What’s Olbermann’s evidence that Tea Parties are overwhelmingly racist? Apparently, that there are no “people of color” at these rallies. That is so blatantly false as to induce uncontrollable laughter. There are people of all backgrounds at the Tea Parties. But even if an event is dominated by a certain race group, what does that prove? Similar to what Glenn Reynolds said earlier this month, if you look at a group of white folks and the first thought that pops into your head is “racists!” then you have some serious issues.

So I put together this video response to Olbermann’s burning question. Here are his “people of color” he’s been inquiring about.

Very well put.

Others: Instapundit, Pajamas Media, Hot Air, The Corner on National …, NewsBusters.org, Newsalert and alicublog

and finally

A song that I happen to like quite a bit. It has been said that music often tells a story. Paints a picture, if you will. That being said, here is a story or picture, from a very unique perspective.

This is Resurrection Band

Lincoln’s Train

By

Resurrection Band

Passin’ through these ruins
Mr Lincoln’s train goin’ by
Spilling smoke into these bloody fields
All the people stood and cried

Our tears are the same color
We can all hold hands and mourn
But me, I’m still asking myself
Why I’m not any freer than I was before

Mr Lincoln are you free now?
Was it worth what it finally cost?
If I had somethin to believe in
I could bear this endless cross

I got no home, they sold my family
I got no job, ain’t got no vote
Them books they’re all mysteries to me
Can’t read or write, I got no hope

The train it just keeps rollin’
Cold as steel and dark as night
It don’t give me no answers, no
No, it don’t pay me no mind

And the scenery just keeps changin’
But these folks, they just stay the same
Same old fearful eyes a starin’
Askin’ me to take the blame

For their shame, for their shame