Rove Got His Tactics From The Russian Civil War

Flanders

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Ted Cruz took batting practice at the Defending the American Dream Summit:



I love everything Ted Cruz said —— especially this:
In the year 2017, a Republican president, in the Rose Garden, is going to sign a bill repealing every word of Obamacare.
I do believe that the Senate is going to the Republicans this November with a good chance of increasing their majority in 2016. It doesn’t get better than that; however there is one problem. I cannot see how Karl Rove can be voted out of the influence he exercises through his fund-raising. From a conservative American’s perspective Karl Rove is as bad as Harry Reid.

My distrust of Rove is well-founded. Should Karl Rove’s Republicans replace Senate Democrats I see a repeat of 2004 to 2008 when Republicans cum Karl Rove had it all and did ABSOLUTELY NOTHING with it. In fact, the country got a large injection of Democrat-lite from the 108th and 109th Congresses.

Rove has his marching orders. He and his establishment Republicans not only hate conservatives they will do whatever it takes to defeat the conservative promise of repealing the Affordable Care Act. Insurance companies and Wall Street hustlers stand to make trillions in the decades ahead if the ACA is not repealed.


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NOTE: New Democrat darling Senator Cherokee Warren plays the hardcore Left like a Stradivarius when she rails against Wall Street, but did you ever her say she wants to repeal the ACA?

Before you doubt my analysis remember how Rove’s tactics handed Senate seats to Democrats in 2010 AFTER THE ACA WAS SIGNED INTO LAW.

I’ve always said that Rove would rather see a Democrat win a seat than see it go to a conservative. Most especially in the US Senate. (Thanks to the XVII Amendment the Senate is nearing absolute control over the country.)

Controlling the Senate was working out fine for Republicans and Democrats alike until some true conservatives like Ted Cruz crashed the party. Rove would gladly let the Democrats keep the Senate rather than let Ted Cruz and his fellow conservatives fulfill their promises.

C. Edmund Wright does not go as far as I go, but we are on the same page:

Karl Rove is at it once again. The so-called “strategist” is again confusing strategy with tactics, and is about to blow easy Senate pickups in Arkansas and North Carolina. This is not merely snatching defeat from the jaws of victory -- this is snatching defeat from the bowels of victory -- in astonishing tone-deaf fashion.

There is absolutely no excuse for not winning these two races.

August 29, 2014
Why Karl Rove and the GOP Establishment Will Lose Again
By C. Edmund Wright

Articles Why Karl Rove and the GOP Establishment Will Lose Again
Finally, I’m not calling Karl Rove a Communist, but his tactics remind me of the old Communists who raised millions from some of the wealthiest men in the world by promising the money would go to helping White Russians fighting the Red Russians in the Russian Civil War (1917- 1923). Naturally, the millions they collected went straight to Soviet Communists. My point: Any money conservatives give to Rove will go straight to anti-conservative Republican candidates for the Senate.
 
Karl Rove is one of the biggest most despicable scumbags on the planet. The best thing we can do is deStarkify the Republican Party by rendering guys like Rove irrelevant
 
Christopher Monckton understands the coming midterm elections in terms few Americans use. Liberals would accuse Americans of assigning too much importance to the U.S. of A. if they said the same things:
The coming midterm elections – just weeks away – may yet prove to be the most important in the history of the United States, and of the world.

There is a chance – it cannot yet be put any higher than that – that the GOP may recapture control of the Senate. The future of civilization itself may depend upon its succeeding.

XXXXX

By little and little, the “Democrats” have become the implacable enemies of everything for which the Founding Fathers so nobly and so successfully strove. Their increasingly close ideological links with international anti-capitalist, anti-democratic, anti-libertarian Marxism and its sinister bedfellow, pietistic environmental extremism, have become an existential threat to the very survival of the United States as an independent nation.

The threat is real – so real that even to vote “Democrat” comes close to being treason.

XXXXX

. . . this murderous hatred of all that is human is the very antithesis of the Founding Fathers’ devotion to the idea that each individual soul is of unique value; that, therefore, each individual should have the right to contribute to deciding the future course of his nation by regular secret ballot; and that the State exists to serve the family, which exists to serve its individual members.

The doctrine of the Founding Fathers was and is the doctrine of love.

XXXXX

It is vital, therefore, that the GOP should not merely hold on to the House but take the Senate by storm this November. The lazy leftward drift of the lazy Republican establishment must be halted, and the GOP must once again be seen by all as the vigorous voice of the vision that so many of you – of us – have inherited from the wise men who established your great republic.

God bless America! The world has more need of you than ever. You must not fail.

Why the GOP must capture the Senate
Posted By Lord Monckton On 09/02/2014 @ 7:29 pm

Why the GOP must capture the Senate
 
" Megyn"

(This occurs on Fox, election night, 2012, when Megyn Kelly walks into Karl Rove's control room.)

Once upon that midnight fated,
While I surveyed, satisfied and sated,
Polling monographs obscure but intriguing,
Statistics unknown theretofore.
While I plotted, resolve undaunted,
Suddenly, there came a visitor unwanted,
And to this day I am haunted,
By the way she taunted,
Taunted from my chamber door,
"Is this just math you do as a Republican,
'Or is this real" she implored.


So distinctly I remember,
It was in that bleak November.
I, and hosts who couldn't engender
An evolved platform were seen no more.
An acceptance of demographics,
Requiring oratorical acrobatics,
And a purge of religious fanatics,
Banishing Romney, Ryan, and reason
For the remainder of this,
or any season,
And all unnamed here for evermore.

That public pulling back by your person,
Of our Mephistophelean right wing curtain,
Chilled me - filled me with a paranoid shiver anyone would abhor.
Yes Hillary, there is a vast conspiracy,
And in all sincerity,
From the time I portrayed an Arkansas trooper,
With guile and temerity,
Bill was my agent provocateur,
Until his cover was blown on the Oval Office floor.

In that void flowed a new contextualism,
Reconfigured as neo-conservatism,
A policy of compassionate corporate colonialism
On foreign shore.
Within our nation building,
With its glimmering golden gilding,
Reposed horrors of extraordinary rendition,
In its dungeon hiding
A moral schism neither questioned nor explored,
And will not be now or evermore.

At every junction,
For twenty years without compunction,
I performed his executive function,
Transforming his countenance to Presidential,
From that alcoholic ne'er-do-well of yore.
But there comes the day,
all the blood is leeched away,
And the parasite from its host must stray.
I sought out wealthy but dullard fellows,
Promising I would be their bellows,
Bellows for the coming inferno,
Which would consume Obama forevermore.

Separated from my symbiont,
But seeking knowledge,
I made my annual CPAC pilgrimage,
My naked ambition not incongruent
With the Bible and American Flag I wore.
For the mere cost of an insider trade,
This promise Justices Roberts and Thomas made;
"You will be brazenly delighted
And personally most farsighted,
Should you emulate Citizens United,
When the next election cycle comes to the fore."

I approached the next crossroads
With care and cunning,
As both my profit and prestige
Were potentially stunning,
Only needing to convince the marks
That I could fix the score.
But could I peer into those hearts,
Those vapid black holes,
And tell the story any harks,
Ours being kindred souls,
Removing liberal bias for those sharks,
Unskewing the polls
Pretending it is only that, and nothing more.

Intermission- like Ann said, "This is hard!"
Boardwalk Empire Intro - YouTube

Don't take me as a common grifter,
None separates the funds any swifter,
From the free market trader,
To the serial tax evader,
Their contributions gushingly outpour.
Those conservative captains of commerce and industry,
Rewarded the gallantry of my attacking,
Hacking with neither quarter given nor guile lacking,
In battles won now and forever more.

My henchmen at the ready, when,
An anonymous warning made them unsteady.
Tho no real threat could I discern,
The fear in my men had my concern,
Which I could not ignore.
If we repeat our cybergate,
In at least three swing states,
It will seal mine and our nation's fate.
I told my men that planes can fall from the sky,
Brakes can fail and you'll never know why.
Only that, and nothing more.

The election drawing near,
The loyalty bought with fear
Coalesces in the hearts of
Pawns and proctor, and the patrons,
To which we swore.
No good outcome do I foresee,
Should I stay or should I flee,
Oh God, what will become of me,
Will I die or will I be?
Will I finish this damned soliloquy, now or evermore?

Previously withheld, unquelled bloodlust, melds with my vision of victory
Vaingloriously swirling, twirling, intertwining, non-contradictory,
In complete rapport.
Tis time, Tis time to flip the switch,
The polity of Ohio, I again bewitch.
This reverse, as been rehearsed,
Like a simple crevasse oft traversed,
Now, fire burn and cauldron bubble,
Computer churn, forestall our trouble as so many times before.

Our falcon is flying through cyberspace, finding and feasting on a furtive database,
A right shift revision interfaced,
With algorithmic precision,
So Romney and Ryan might hear the crowd roar.
Conservatives, nearly orphaned, forlorn, but never broken,
Will now restore the White House to whom the manor born,
Fulfilling my contract as guarantor.

Now Nearing finality, one more status check a mere formality,
The right shift now a known normality
I glance at the growing gross vote
And enter my adios vote to Obama, just as I did Al Gore.
As the status I refreshed, the gears of democracy moaned and threshed,
Then silently remeshed 'signaling my reward,
Not even the most astute would impute the action untoward
And I'll be back to hosting this house of ill repute,
Coasting as I'm boasting of the trick I performed as Sherman Adelson's whore.

I stare at the totals with eyes bleary,
The night is long, the soul is weary,
Waiting for the migration of ephemeral floaters,
Momentarily expecting
Confirmation of those redirected voters,
Soon to be emerging, surging, eventually diverging from The path they were on before.
But whilst clutching, caressing this and my past successes,
A myriad of excesses, a cacophony of duresses shock me, mock me,
As I attempt to restore.

At this point of my confusion,
Furiously dissecting deed from delusion,
You discovered me, nearly uncovered me,
My attempt at extricating from the White Housing
A vexing, perplexing achromatic complexion I so deplore.
In my moment of duress you chose to aggress.
My explanations severed spurned and suppressed
My employ as a tactician of sedition portrayed as a fools' mission
You so brutally chose to underscore.
Wicked Woman ! Begone! Torment me nevermore!
 
Ted Cruz took batting practice at the Defending the American Dream Summit:



I love everything Ted Cruz said —— especially this:

I do believe that the Senate is going to the Republicans this November with a good chance of increasing their majority in 2016. It doesn’t get better than that; however there is one problem. I cannot see how Karl Rove can be voted out of the influence he exercises through his fund-raising. From a conservative American’s perspective Karl Rove is as bad as Harry Reid.

My distrust of Rove is well-founded. Should Karl Rove’s Republicans replace Senate Democrats I see a repeat of 2004 to 2008 when Republicans cum Karl Rove had it all and did ABSOLUTELY NOTHING with it. In fact, the country got a large injection of Democrat-lite from the 108th and 109th Congresses.

Rove has his marching orders. He and his establishment Republicans not only hate conservatives they will do whatever it takes to defeat the conservative promise of repealing the Affordable Care Act. Insurance companies and Wall Street hustlers stand to make trillions in the decades ahead if the ACA is not repealed.


images

NOTE: New Democrat darling Senator Cherokee Warren plays the hardcore Left like a Stradivarius when she rails against Wall Street, but did you ever her say she wants to repeal the ACA?

Before you doubt my analysis remember how Rove’s tactics handed Senate seats to Democrats in 2010 AFTER THE ACA WAS SIGNED INTO LAW.

I’ve always said that Rove would rather see a Democrat win a seat than see it go to a conservative. Most especially in the US Senate. (Thanks to the XVII Amendment the Senate is nearing absolute control over the country.)

Controlling the Senate was working out fine for Republicans and Democrats alike until some true conservatives like Ted Cruz crashed the party. Rove would gladly let the Democrats keep the Senate rather than let Ted Cruz and his fellow conservatives fulfill their promises.

C. Edmund Wright does not go as far as I go, but we are on the same page:


Finally, I’m not calling Karl Rove a Communist, but his tactics remind me of the old Communists who raised millions from some of the wealthiest men in the world by promising the money would go to helping White Russians fighting the Red Russians in the Russian Civil War (1917- 1923). Naturally, the millions they collected went straight to Soviet Communists. My point: Any money conservatives give to Rove will go straight to anti-conservative Republican candidates for the Senate.


(blinks several times not believing what he's seeing)

Are you really trying to make political hay out of where someone got successful tactics? Guess where the US Army got the notion of their whole Iraqi tank battle strategy...

Successful tactics are successful tactics. Doesn't matter where they come from, and trying to make someone using them look bad just opens a can of worms all over your head.
 
" Megyn"

(This occurs on Fox, election night, 2012, when Megyn Kelly walks into Karl Rove's control room.)

Once upon that midnight fated,
While I surveyed, satisfied and sated,
Polling monographs obscure but intriguing,
Statistics unknown theretofore.
While I plotted, resolve undaunted,
Suddenly, there came a visitor unwanted,
And to this day I am haunted,
By the way she taunted,
Taunted from my chamber door,
"Is this just math you do as a Republican,
'Or is this real" she implored.


So distinctly I remember,
It was in that bleak November.
I, and hosts who couldn't engender
An evolved platform were seen no more.
An acceptance of demographics,
Requiring oratorical acrobatics,
And a purge of religious fanatics,
Banishing Romney, Ryan, and reason
For the remainder of this,
or any season,
And all unnamed here for evermore.

That public pulling back by your person,
Of our Mephistophelean right wing curtain,
Chilled me - filled me with a paranoid shiver anyone would abhor.
Yes Hillary, there is a vast conspiracy,
And in all sincerity,
From the time I portrayed an Arkansas trooper,
With guile and temerity,
Bill was my agent provocateur,
Until his cover was blown on the Oval Office floor.

In that void flowed a new contextualism,
Reconfigured as neo-conservatism,
A policy of compassionate corporate colonialism
On foreign shore.
Within our nation building,
With its glimmering golden gilding,
Reposed horrors of extraordinary rendition,
In its dungeon hiding
A moral schism neither questioned nor explored,
And will not be now or evermore.

At every junction,
For twenty years without compunction,
I performed his executive function,
Transforming his countenance to Presidential,
From that alcoholic ne'er-do-well of yore.
But there comes the day,
all the blood is leeched away,
And the parasite from its host must stray.
I sought out wealthy but dullard fellows,
Promising I would be their bellows,
Bellows for the coming inferno,
Which would consume Obama forevermore.

Separated from my symbiont,
But seeking knowledge,
I made my annual CPAC pilgrimage,
My naked ambition not incongruent
With the Bible and American Flag I wore.
For the mere cost of an insider trade,
This promise Justices Roberts and Thomas made;
"You will be brazenly delighted
And personally most farsighted,
Should you emulate Citizens United,
When the next election cycle comes to the fore."

I approached the next crossroads
With care and cunning,
As both my profit and prestige
Were potentially stunning,
Only needing to convince the marks
That I could fix the score.
But could I peer into those hearts,
Those vapid black holes,
And tell the story any harks,
Ours being kindred souls,
Removing liberal bias for those sharks,
Unskewing the polls
Pretending it is only that, and nothing more.

Intermission- like Ann said, "This is hard!"
Boardwalk Empire Intro - YouTube

Don't take me as a common grifter,
None separates the funds any swifter,
From the free market trader,
To the serial tax evader,
Their contributions gushingly outpour.
Those conservative captains of commerce and industry,
Rewarded the gallantry of my attacking,
Hacking with neither quarter given nor guile lacking,
In battles won now and forever more.

My henchmen at the ready, when,
An anonymous warning made them unsteady.
Tho no real threat could I discern,
The fear in my men had my concern,
Which I could not ignore.
If we repeat our cybergate,
In at least three swing states,
It will seal mine and our nation's fate.
I told my men that planes can fall from the sky,
Brakes can fail and you'll never know why.
Only that, and nothing more.

The election drawing near,
The loyalty bought with fear
Coalesces in the hearts of
Pawns and proctor, and the patrons,
To which we swore.
No good outcome do I foresee,
Should I stay or should I flee,
Oh God, what will become of me,
Will I die or will I be?
Will I finish this damned soliloquy, now or evermore?

Previously withheld, unquelled bloodlust, melds with my vision of victory
Vaingloriously swirling, twirling, intertwining, non-contradictory,
In complete rapport.
Tis time, Tis time to flip the switch,
The polity of Ohio, I again bewitch.
This reverse, as been rehearsed,
Like a simple crevasse oft traversed,
Now, fire burn and cauldron bubble,
Computer churn, forestall our trouble as so many times before.

Our falcon is flying through cyberspace, finding and feasting on a furtive database,
A right shift revision interfaced,
With algorithmic precision,
So Romney and Ryan might hear the crowd roar.
Conservatives, nearly orphaned, forlorn, but never broken,
Will now restore the White House to whom the manor born,
Fulfilling my contract as guarantor.

Now Nearing finality, one more status check a mere formality,
The right shift now a known normality
I glance at the growing gross vote
And enter my adios vote to Obama, just as I did Al Gore.
As the status I refreshed, the gears of democracy moaned and threshed,
Then silently remeshed 'signaling my reward,
Not even the most astute would impute the action untoward
And I'll be back to hosting this house of ill repute,
Coasting as I'm boasting of the trick I performed as Sherman Adelson's whore.

I stare at the totals with eyes bleary,
The night is long, the soul is weary,
Waiting for the migration of ephemeral floaters,
Momentarily expecting
Confirmation of those redirected voters,
Soon to be emerging, surging, eventually diverging from The path they were on before.
But whilst clutching, caressing this and my past successes,
A myriad of excesses, a cacophony of duresses shock me, mock me,
As I attempt to restore.

At this point of my confusion,
Furiously dissecting deed from delusion,
You discovered me, nearly uncovered me,
My attempt at extricating from the White Housing
A vexing, perplexing achromatic complexion I so deplore.
In my moment of duress you chose to aggress.
My explanations severed spurned and suppressed
My employ as a tactician of sedition portrayed as a fools' mission
You so brutally chose to underscore.
Wicked Woman ! Begone! Torment me nevermore!

To Impenitent: Nicely done. Is it yours?
 
Thank you. Yes it is mine. I kind of ran our of gas near the end. falling far out of meter, but at least it relates the story I wanted to tell.
 

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