9.6.14



predisposed

or inseminated by Balbo                                                                                                                      the American Right continues its retro-climb back into History
                                                                                  when you come up on your own ass 
and dont recognize it   when you yank it down  pull it aside  or run-over it in your intransigent haste

THATS ON YOU MOTHERFUCKER
you deserve what you sow

Balbo who?                                                                                                                                      been dead awhile

but his mindset . . . his fascism . . . his scent still permeates the air

“ . . . above all, how can one practice violence and preach respect for all opinions? The truth is one. Who believes that he possesses it must defend it with his life. And whosoever does not believe that he possesses truth in himself, absolute and unique, cannot be a fascist . . . it appears to me absurd that others do not think like me.”
                                                                                                  Italo Balbo, March 2, 1922

Yup
same cat  Il Duces Air Marshall  Benito Mussolini  Corporatism    aw comon   it hasnt been that long . . . World War Two still colours our collective consciousness   as evidenced  or we wouldnt have howled that September 11 was another Pearl Harbor . . . it wasnt . . . the same cat who flew at the head of 24 military seaplanes and later landed in Lake Michigan for the celebration of Chicagos 1933 Worlds Fair – Century of Progress
                                                                           
Balbo Drive  Seventh Street was renamed for him  exists still   and is potholed and in need of repaving 

Balbo would concluded his latter insouciances with a Roman–style salute and then hawked up what was his fascist cry: “A Noi!” *

                                  I cant refute that . . . his slander continues to be annoy-ing to-day



2207,  Sunday,  8  6. 14
* “To Us!”

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