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As another Lame Cherry exclusive in matter anti matter.
There is lost in the American Civil War, the censored part of it's beginning, especially in the South. There was not a protest about leaving the Union, but instead the entire breath of the South was filled with a resolve, that they had finally thrown off the tyranny and intrigue of the Northern Financiers who sought to destroy the South's political power.
While the upper classes and military were glum, the country was filled with the jubilation of Liberty. Bands were playing songs. The people of Texas were joyous to be free. It was the Bonny Blue Flag of Southern Rights, the Rights of the Citizen to not be infringed upon, to not be enslaved by Washington City as Washington City was engaged in the same illegal activity of enslaving the White American, while making an issue of the legal right of slaves as property.
The North used the issue of slavery to inflict on the South, in attempt to destroy Southern political power in Congress. There are still those zealots who attempt to use slavery as the high moral issue, but slavery was just a weapon, made more reprehensible in the North was using it to genocide the Southern race.
From the gloomy forebodings of old friends, it
seemed at El Paso that we had entered into a different
world. All was enthusiasm and excitement, and songs of
Dixie and the South" were borne upon the balmy air.
But the Texas girl did not ascend to a state of incan-
descent charm until the sound of the first notes of The
Bonny Blue Flag" reached her ear. Then her feet rose
in gleeful springs, her limbs danced, her hands patted,
her eyes glowed, her lips moved, though she did not care
to speak, or listen to any one. She seemed lifted in the
air, thrilled and afloat, holding to the Single Star" in
joyful hope of Southern rights
It was a chorus of refrain all through the South. Crowds gathered when they learned that James Longstreet was coming home to his sovereign state to stand for American Rights. It was a constant celebration of Jeff Davis, Dixie and the Constitution.
At New Orleans, my companions found safe-conduct to
their Northern lines, and I journeyed on to Richmond.
Relatives along the route, who heard of my approach, met
me at the stations, though none suggested a stop over-
night, or for the next train, but after affectionate saluta-
tions waved me on to join " Jeff Davis, for Dixie and for
Southern rights.''
If one bothers to comprehend and research the the real history, the fact is the Whites and Blacks of the South cheered the Confederacy throwing off the dictatorship in Washington City. That bears repeating in SLAVES in the fields waved the White Soldiers on to victory to defend the South from federal repression and invasion.
The slave understood that this was not about slavery, but about the slave becoming a slave of the master in the North in Abraham Lincoln.
At every station old men, women, and children assem-Each of you have been brainwashed by the financiers who committed genocide on the Southern White Christians and used the Black as a terror weapon to repress the South and destroy her. None of you ever heard one mention of slaves supporting their owners against the massah in Washington City in the Ken Burns propaganda.
bled, clapping hands and waving handkerchiefs to cheer
the passengers on to Richmond. On crossing the Vir-
ginia line, the feeling seemed to culminate. The windows
and doors of every farm-house and hamlet were occupied,
and from them came hearty salutations that cheered us
on to Richmond. The spirit electrified the air, and the
laborers of the fields, white and black, stopped their
ploughs to lift their hats and wave us on to speedy travel.
At stations where meals were served, the proprietors, in
response to offers to settle, said, " Meals for those going
on to join Jeff Davis are paid."
Each of you cheer your enslavers on the right and left, as you pretend you are free. So why is it so difficult to face the Truth that the South was resisting repression for State's Rights and that the slaves owned by those Whites, just like a dog barking at someone trying to be their new master, just like you bark, wanted no part of emancipation or Mr. Lincoln as they were Southerners.
Black Slaves attired and not working
Nuff Said
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