Chicago cops will **** these NATO protesters up if they pull the same shit they pull at previous NATO demonstrations.
These little hippie drones don't know what they're getting into. Trust me, I know - Chicago cops don't play games.
You can bet the cops are just waiting to bust heads into the pavement.
Would it be beyond the terms of historic reference to bring up an earlier match between the Chicago police and a group of Obama's pals....?
This:
1. For perspective, consider the famous Weathermen ‘Days of Rage’ protests of the Chicago 7 trial in October 1969. Planned as war in the streets, even the Black Panthers decided that these folks were too psychotic even for them. Fred Hampton, deputy chairman of the Illinois chapter of the Black Panther Party (BPP), said “We oppose the anarchistic, adventuristic, chauvinistic, individualistic, masochistic, Custeristic Weathermen.” Susan Braudy, “Family Circle: The Boudins and the Aristocracy of the Left,: p. 188
a. Too nuts for the Black Panthers, but
they became respected advisors and co-authors to a Democratic President.
b. At a 1969 “War Council” in Flint, Michigan,
Bernardine Dohrn gave her most memorable and notorious speech to her followers. Holding her fingers in what became the Weatherman “fork salute,” she said of the bloody murders recently committed by the Manson Family in which the pregnant actress Sharon Tate and a Folgers Coffee heiress and several other inhabitants of a Benedict Canyon mansion were brutally stabbed to death:
“Dig it! First they killed those pigs, then they ate dinner in the same room with them. They even shoved a fork into the victim’s stomach! Wild!” Bernardine Dohrn - Discover the Networks
2. At other rallies, Dohrn said, "
Bring the revolution home, kill your parents -- that's where it's at."
After a Chicago Democratic official,
Richard Elrod, became paralyzed while fighting with a privileged looter during the Weathermen's "Days of Rage," Dohrn led the Weathermen in a song sung to the tune of Bob Dylan's "Lay Lady Lay":
Lay, Elrod, lay,
Lay in the street for a while
Stay, Elrod, stay
Stay in your bed for a while
You thought you could stop the Weatherman
But up-front people put you on your can,
Stay, Elrod, stay
Stay in your iron lung,
Play, Elrod, play
Play with your toes for a while.
Coulter, “Demonic,” p. 162-163.
