Boris babbles stupidly about the Alhambra

London Mayor: Worried about Islamic jihad terror? Remember the Alhambra

The Alhambra is a fort, nothing else. There is nothing distinctly Arabic or Islamic about it. I’ve been there, for the second time, last March. To take a real close look, to see if I missed something the first time ’round. No, it is a fort. Its big, and it was never anything else. We know that the Mohammedans used to for their slave raids, and that the slaves were brought there, to be bought and sold to the harems of North Africa and elsewhere. The “Cordoba Mosque”, for those who have eyes to see, is built on columns of a Roman temple. Over this temple, at one time or other, they built a cathedral. And then the Mohammedans came, and turned it into a mosque. Strangely, there is no mosque anywhere in the world that resembles that one; it is distinctly Spanish, and so you wonder why it is unique and why there are not more of the same in Africa or Arabia that look just like it. Similar to the claptrap they peddle about the guitar and the Flamenco, they’ll say its ‘Arabic’, or “Islamic’. But there is no Arab Muslim who plays the guitar and sings those mesmerising songs like the Spanish do; and they never will.

Boris Johnson is an airhead and a fraud. What a stupid man!

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    This is Stephan Molyneux at his finest.

    Check out his YouTube channel for commentary on South Africa and the terrorist Nelson Mandela, its priceless.

    Don Laird
    Alberta, Canada


      I hate, I mean I really really, really despise the western woman, the self righteous western woman/feminist who, when you really look closely at this revolting creature, is little more than a stomach turning combination of narcissistic zealotry, hypocrisy and cowardice.

      How’s that for starters?

      I wrote about these revolting stomach-turners a few years back and I called the ramble……….”The Braless Become The Gutless”

      Here it is in two parts.

      Enjoy, Don Laird
      Alberta, Canada
      PART ONE


      I marvel at the world we live in these days and I marvel at the people who live in it.

      It is during times like these that many of the mysteries of human nature and the questions these mysteries raise, questions that plagued me as a child, and to some extent, still do today, are provided with an answer.

      I used to wonder how in God’s name people could meekly shuffle off, devoid of fight, to meet their end in crematoria. How mothers could, clutching children, wait for the bullet that would vacate the contents of their skull.

      I used to wonder how fathers, husband’s, son’s and brothers could watch as those they professed and promised to love and care for were, like so much cattle, led away to slaughter.

      I used to wonder how all the “good people” could stand to the wayside and watch this happen and I wondered of what they would tell themselves in order to ease the guilt and quiet the echo of the screams of those they betrayed.

      I used to wonder how, in God’s name, priests and rabbi’s, these Devil’s advocates, could, knowing they were leading their flock into the jaws of Hell itself, preach of tolerance, understanding and cooperation.

      I used to wonder how educated men and women, students of history, could stand and watch as before their very eyes, new life was breathed into blood soaked pages from books historical, of lesson’s learned and why, in god’s name, the need to learn those lessons once again.

      Perhaps I had too much time on my hands as a child.

      In these last twenty years of my life answers to those questions have been provided, simply by watching the world around me, simply by watching those who are so blind, those who will not see.

      One of those willfully blind groups are the defenders of all things feminine, the feminists.

      As the cancer of Islam slowly chews its way into our lives one of the groups that has utterly failed in its obligations to all women, are the feminists. Their failure can be heard in the thunderous silence that is their objection to the political ideology of Islam. An ideology that seeks to render them invisible, that seeks to close the universities to them, that seeks to award them second class citizenship, that seeks to make them proprietorial charges of their male owners, that seeks to strip them of any vestiges of self determination, that seeks to render them as simply life support systems for vaginas, vaginal life support systems gifted with the powers of speech and a variety of domestic skills.

      One need to look no further than the Valley Park Middle School in Toronto, Ontario for evidence of Muhammad’s love of women. Little girls, menstruating, are separated, even further back from their non-menstruating peers in Islamic ritual…..and why?……because they are, according to the poisonous vulgarity of Allah and the madness of Muhammad…..untouchable filth. Imagine that, being classified as untouchable filth for something as natural as a heartbeat…….and not one single whimper from the feminists.

      The Shafia women, with throats cut, as they sank to the bottom of a canal in southern Ontario, were brought face to face with the religion of peace. The feminists didn’t even have the decency to lay a wreath at their gravesite. Allah be praised!!!

      I could go on and if I did, blood soaked volumes would be filled with the madness of Islam, the weight of which borne by women and children, the weak, the helpless, the defenseless.

      Oh what craven wretched cowards are these legions of Muslims who call themselves men, these Muslims who call themselves members of the Human Race. And in that vast legion of cowards are the feminists, the handmaidens to these brutish Muslim malcontents.

      I ask you, where was Olivia Chow, the staunch feminist and cuckolded wife to a metrosexual Leftist, when the rotting corpses of the Shafia women, were retrieved from the canal?. No doubt doing as all good, emancipated, socialist feminists are wont to do when confronted with their own hypocrisy; noshing on carrot cake and communist manifesto.

      Where was Margaret Trudeau when young Aqsa Parvez was lowered into the ground?……perhaps getting in another orbit or two around Saturn aboard the USS Prozac….in search of her spine……in search of her sanity……in search of her panties.

      Where was Margaret’s darling little child Justin, Member of Parliament and Champion of the People, when the Khadr family screamed their seething hatred at Canada and called for all our deaths?……perhaps furiously flagellating, in a state of sexual euphoria at the thought of being called to fill his daddy’s shoes….oh per chance to dream a little Liberal dream.

      Where was that gut wrenching, diesel-dyke Libby Davies and her rabid defense and promotion of all things female when little Neha Munir, with her mutilated vagina and useless reproductive organs, finally landed safe in Canada? No doubt too busy setting off the gag-reflex of 33 million Canadians as she, committing crimes against humanity and decency, was borne aloft, partially nude, on a float in a Pride parade somewhere. I won’t even bother to ask about Hedy Fry.

      Where was Canadian Member of Parliament Lisa Raitt as revelations were made of the Muslim mother in Montreal, Johra Kaleki, wrapped in the love throes of Islam, as she tried to stab her daughter, Bahar Ebrahimi, to death for misbehaving?

      Where were the political enthusiasts Helen Guergis and Ruby Dhalla, now sidelined and licking their wounds, as the knife of “disrespected Muslim husband”, Peer Khairi, worked its way down through the muscle, windpipe, cartilage, veins and arteries of a terrified Randjida Khairi’s neck, Peer’s wife of 30 years? Randjida, nearly decapitated, the mother of the 6 Khairi children, who speaks for her?…….oh Allah be praised!!!




    In the last moments of Randjida’s agony, as arterial spray provided her killer refreshment from the murderous labors of an Islamic honor killing…..did she ever imagine that the backs of hundred’s of thousands of the “Liberated” would be turned in answer to her slaughter?…………oh Allah be praised!!!!

    These political parasites, these emancipated, modern women clad in haute couture, skilled in the art of political sleight of hand and empty rhetoric, consumed with planning their political comeback, cannot be troubled with the trivialities of attending a gravesite or of attending just one day of Peer Khairi’s trial. Not even 5 minutes to show support, to show solidarity, to look that cowardly bastard directly in the eyes and tell him he is a wretched coward.

    And, as I know how many of you reading this are women in attendance as academic’s in universities across Canada, where, in the name of Christ, were all of you during any one of these events? Wait, don’t answer that, staff meetings and professional development junkets in Banff trump the quiet agony of butchered women, your antics might be amusing were you not such pathetic, self serving hypocrites.

    To each of you… all of you……I say this.

    The hard won battles fought by your mothers and grandmothers for the rights you enjoy today are being squandered by your cowardice.

    Or was never it about the advancement of women in a civilized society? Was it all just a bloody punchline?, or is it all about you?, and to hell with your daughters, with your granddaughters, are you little more than savvy cowards who know how to pick your fights?

    Ahhhhh yes!!!…..the real battlefields of the oppressed Western Woman!!!!….don’t make me bloody laugh!!!…….scampering about Parliament Hill on sunny days, giving old men heart palpitations, burning your undergarments.

    Or how about that old money-grabbing knee slapper, that “nudge-nudge, wink-wink” of “Equal Pay For Work Of Equal Value”, oh you little ideological contortionists you!!!. Or peppering the corporate infrastructure with lawsuits and harassment complaints because you find something, absolutely anything, that bruises your delicate feminist suffragette sensibilities in everything from breakfast cereal to long-distance calling plans……..what a lucrative little charade………and then your terrifying legend precedes you as your reputation for the indefatigable, hell-on-wheels pursuit of aging paunchy retired corporate executives who deny you entrance to the local “Men’s Golf and Country Club”

    But come up against an enemy like Islam, come up against the delusional madness of Muslims that seek to turn back the hands of time and draw a smothering cloak of darkness, savagery and barbarity across all that we have built and stand for in North America, come up against Islamic bearded buffoons and blowhards who have no compunction about rearranging your dental work for not remembering your place as women…….come up against the love of Muhammad and try and run that little “Equal Pay Equal Work-Value” con game on the administrative wing of an Islamic caliphate and you’ll truly know workplace violence.

    In other words, face a malevolent opponent who hates you with every fiber of its being, face an enemy whose resolve is unshakeable, face an enemy who values you as much as they value the excrement of a dog and who, through beguiling, politically correct doubletalk, guilt, harassment, violence, intimidation, threats and lies, seeks to enslave you, in other words face Islam and its murderous, oppressive male disciples and you cut and run, the bra-less become the gut-less.

    My, my, my, my, how your great grandmothers and grandmothers must loathe you, I certainly do.

    But do not despair as in every dark cloud there is a silver lining; I have good news from the entertainment front Ladies!!!!

    In honor of your cowardice Helen Reddy has rewritten your theme song; “I Am Western Woman…Gutless and Groveling, Hear Me No More”……….

    No more will we rise in celebration as our daughters, seeking the limits of their talents, in pursuit of academic excellence, seeking enlightenment and fulfillment, seeking the depths of their courage and character, are awarded degrees in medicine, engineering, science, the humanities and law.

    No more will we hear our daughters rise in houses of Parliament and Legislatures and speak passionately to the cause of citizens in a free society, to the cause of democracy and human rights, to the cause of the oppressed and to the full inclusion of the weakest amongst us.

    No more will we rise in deafening applause as our daughters champion themselves and their countries on the withering fields of athletic endeavor.

    No more will we stand, breathless and trembling, knuckles white along bleacher railings, as our daughters, not long from cribs and track and field meets, seeking the limits of Man and the depths of their souls, ride our monstrous creations, thundering and tearing through the atmospheres into the blackness of space, reaching for the stars and, as the poet said, slipping the surly bonds of earth and touching the face of God.

    So take a good long look at the IKEA catalogue pictures ladies and see your future and the future of the generations of women to come, hear the ridiculously laughable lies told that have you wrapped, shuffling and humiliated, in sackcloth, revel in your gut wrenching cowardice as “liberated and enlightened Western women”, wrap your heads in scarves in groveling deference and servitude to a vulgar collection of bearded lunatics, pedophiles and mass murderers; Muhammad’s precious little jewels!

    Look at the pixilation and photo-shopping of your faces as you cease to exist save for your vagina and anus, the only two facets of womanhood valued by Muslim men, that, basic domestic skills and the ability to bounce back from a good ass-kicking.

    Take a look at the manifestation of those gutter dwelling Saudi’s and their vision of womanhood, as so aptly illustrated by that portly purveyor of Saudi sensibility at the Kamloops Saudi Center, the little poisonous Wahhabi tyrant, Trad Bahabri, as he coughed blood when spying with his little Muslim eye, a woman in a niqab holding up a brassiere.

    Oh Ladies, oh ladies, oh ladies!!!…..your hypocrisy and cowardice know no bounds, slowly the lights of Western civilization and enlightenment are going out one by one, soon the trials, tribulations, the remarkable accomplishments and contributions of Western women will just be a bad joke told in every mosque across the United States and Canada, a triumphant legacy ground into dust ‘neath the bootheel of Islam. Islam, the religion of peace.

    In closing my dear sweet ladies….in answer to some of those tedious ponderings I so tediously pondered at the beginning of this rambling screed…I only have to look to you for my answers…….Sweet Jesus Christ!!!……I need a very large brandy.

    Don Laird
    Alberta, Canada

    1. Re: “No more will we hear our daughters rise in houses of Parliament and Legislatures and speak passionately to the cause of citizens in a free society, to the cause of democracy and human rights, to the cause of the oppressed and to the full inclusion of the weakest amongst us.”

      Huh – what? Was that parody or satire?! Coy sarcasm, maybe?
      Because that never happened here in Canada – ever!

      1. @Uncle Vladdi

        There are rare exceptions such as Senator Anne Cools.

        And there have been moments amongst the Conservative women including those who supported the death of the hated “Section 13” of the Canadian Human Rights Act.

        But I get your point, it seem that cowardice, duplicity, apathy, mediocrity and in some cases, treason, are the prerequisites for holding public office.

        Perhaps I should run for a seat in Ottawa………what a spectacular rodeo of controversy and outrage that would be !!

        Don Laird
        Alberta, Canada

  3. Islam does not build,it adapts a structure to their use as a mosque in the 8th century AD.They did the same whereever they went.India is a good example.Temples were adapted for use as a mosque.Evidence for this still exists.

    The Origin of the Mosque of Cordoba: Secrets of Andalusia [Marvin Mills] . Insights into the famous Alhambra in Granada and Madina Azahara.

    Marvin Mills is an architect, architectural historian and professor of history of Architecture.

    This book represents twenty years of thought and research on perhaps the greatest Islamic monument in Spain- the Mosque of Cordoba. The unfolding of the mystery of its origin goes back to Atlantis when an era of world civilization made possible the birth of a community called Tartessos in Andalusia.

    The Origins of the Mosque of Cordoba
    Secret of Andalusia
    The Alhambra
    150 pages by Marvin Mills November 2006

  4. @Daniel Diamond

    You are incorrect in your incorrectness.

    To quote you; “Islam does not build,it adapts a structure to their use as a mosque”

    Everything is symbolic to the Muslim. Everything in Islam revolves around symbolism. From the simple act of waiting until the Kuffar extends his hand first for a handshake to the use of churches as Mosques. It is all about symbolism, the symbolism of domination and superiority.

    So, in the case of the churches and temples, its the symbolism of domination. This is why the proposed mosque to be built in New York on the ashes of the World Trade Center was called “The Cordoba Project”, in memory of the cathedral in Cordoba Spain that was turned into a mosque.

    This same childish need of the Muslim, like a spoiled child that insists on garnering the most parental/public attention or getting the biggest piece of cake over its chums, it can be found in the building of all mosques, the insistence on Halal certification, the preferential use of Sharia law, the wearing of weaponized articles of clothing like the hijab and the niqab, to the building of new mosques which are nothing more than a political/para-military beachhead, and on and on and so forth. Its all about superiority and domination.

    When you read the Koran and the Hadith, this stupidity, this childish psychopathy, from blaming women for all the world’s woes and all the woes of the lunatic Muhammad, to the creation of a parallel “religion” to Christianity and Judaism and then claiming superiority over them in the same manner. Its transparent and the work of a very violent, mentally ill, vicious, sexually deviant, childish, murderous little man named Muhammad.

    Don Laird
    Alberta, Canada

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