I would be remiss if I failed to mark the passing of “The Reverend” Jesse Jackson. Whenever I see his name with the bullshit title I hear it in my head the way Rush Limbaugh used to pronounce it.
Jesse Jackson has been a fixture in my life from the time I became politically aware. The revulsion my parents had for this piece of shit race hustler and extortionist was almost without peer. I used to see him on the news with that fake cadence pretending to care about The People and even as a kid I could see him for what he was, a shameless grifter.
This is a man who famously claimed that he was the last person Martin Luther King spoke with and that he held the dying King in his arms when he was in fact not on the balcony or anywhere near King when he was shot. He somehow managed to get blood on his turtleneck, whether it was King’s blood or blood from a butchered cow no one knows, and wore that bloody shirt around during interviews:
Mr. Jackson was a floor below when the shots rang out; he and several colleagues ran up to the balcony. After the fatally wounded Dr. King was taken to the hospital, reporters converged on the motel.
‘’And Jesse was saying, ‘I was the last person in the world he spoke to,’ ‘’ recalls the Rev. Hosea Williams, an Atlanta city council member and former King associate who was also at the motel. ‘’I saw the blood on Jesse’s shirt and I know Jesse had not been near Dr. King.’‘
That night, Mr. Jackson flew to Chicago. The next day, he had Don Rose book him on two local television talk shows; he also appeared that morning on NBC’s ‘’Today Show,’‘ wearing the same blood-stained turtleneck that he had worn the day before. He told reporters he was the last to talk to Dr. King, who died, he said, cradled in his arms.
But none of that is so, according to several King aides, who remain bitter about the incident and still ask why Mr. Jackson did not change his shirt.
‘’Trauma. And it was in part defiance and anger and hurt,’‘ explains Mr. Jackson, who both stands by his story and alters it a bit. Today, he does not say that he cradled the dying man’s head, only that he ‘’reached out for’‘ him. His wife supports his explanation. ‘’I think he had the same clothes on for two or three days,’‘ says Jacqueline Jackson. ‘’I think it was psychological.’‘
In other words, Jesse Jackson was flat out lying but most people were scared to call him on it.
“The Reverend” Jackson wasted no time in cashing in on the killing of MLK. No one apart from the vultures in King’s own family made as much bank off of his association with Martin Luther King than Jesse Jackal.
He mostly spent his time agitating the black folks and then using the threat of black rage to extort money from corporations. See if you don’t make a donation to a “charity” of Jesse’s choosin’? Well you are going to get all sort of bad publicity. He was indirectly paid enormous sums of what amounted to extortion. It was cheaper to pay off Jesse than it was to fight with him.
He was a force in Democrat politics for years, in 1988 he won 11 state primaries/caucuses which I didn’t realize before finally losing to Dukakis who was then mauled by George H.W. Bush losing 111 to 426 in the electoral college.
Jackson also was the proto-grifter. He was the inspiration for generations of race hustlers to follow from Al Sharpton to Ta-Nehisi Coates to Benjamin Crump. All of them saw in Jesse Jackson how to make money off misplaced White guilt without every actually working a real job.
Jesse wasn’t a mixed bag, someone with some good and some bad traits. He was all bad. A piece of shit anti-White extortionist, he mastered the art of stealing from Whites to line his own pockets and the pockets of his race hustling cronies. When I pointed this out on the announcement of his death I got some flak of course, but not from liberals or blacks but from “conservative” Whites worried about “sinking to their level” by shitting on a dead man. What a bunch of fags. I hated Jesse Jackson when he was alive because he hated me and just because he became room temperature doesn’t change who and what he was.
In short, fuck that guy. I am glad he is dead and think the world is a better place than it was before he died. My only regret is that he lived as long as he did and was able to poison the minds of so many, White and black, with his anti-White hatred.
I loved Rush Limbaugh. I learned so much from listening to him at a younger age.
The personal irony is rich, Jesse Jackass died on the same date as Rush. My mother also died on February 17. Mom loved Rush she hated niggers and especially Jesse Jackass.
Amen to your proclomation of “fuck that guy.” I say that a lot these days. It made my day a little better when I heard this sack of shit finally went to his eternal punishment. Now we await al sharpton, ben crump and talcum X (among other notables) to be “made good”cut the grim reaper. That moment can’t come soon enough for any of them, so far as I’m concerned.
Jenkemview – I hadn’t made the connection that JJ’s death occurred on the same day as that of the esteemed Mr. Limbaugh, whose on-air introduction of jerk off Jesse was always a resoundingly stylized “ruuuuuheverend jacksuuun” that I can still hear as I type this. Rush had his failings in being too soft on certain points (though maybe that can be forgiven, considering the era in which he was actively broadcasting hadn’t yet devolved into the scatalogical morass of politics we now find ourselves in) but he was right about more than he got wrong. Besides, he was a satirist more than a deadly serious poltiical commentator, which is what made him so entertaining.
The world is a sadder place for him having existed.
We each mourn in our own way.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fQD5L8nN31s&list=RDfQD5L8nN31s&start_radio=1
His one and only redeeming moment was when he referred to NYC as “Hymietown” for which he was forced to grovel in front of our Semitic overlords.
Haha, yes that was a glorious moment in American political discourse. Hadn’t thought about that one in a while. Even old JDog made a truthful utterance once in his life. Go figure.
The Master Race puts its attack apes in their place from time to time. Spike Jones had to apologize for wearing some Palestinian support badge at an NBA game. He can hate Whitey and milk that for millions, but if he says anything to support those people being slaughtered by Our Greatest Ally™, he’s forced to do the Humiliation Ritual like any other goy.
One fine day in the not-too-distant future, white guilt shall be satiated. Whatcha got now, bastards ?
Glad he is finally dead. When does the line form to piss on his grave?
Piss he deserves to be shit on so much they think it’s an outhouse instead of a grave site…
I’m glad the POS is finally dead, but his damned nogger offspring are still around, rolling in the money he extorted via racial blackmail. I want to see his kids and grandkids dead and the money he stole taken back and given to White people. My earliest memory of him is when he and that other old nogger set up a slum on the mall and called it ‘resurrection city.’ Right after the DC riots in April 1968.
Never fear, current and future merkan history books will feature nothing but nogger, small hat, mestizo, and jeet ‘heroes.’
Fear not, his progeny will not be able to maintain his little empire of extortion, and will blow through whatever money he manages to bank, due to TNB. They will end up destitute, and by the third generation, will be completely irrelevant. Look how fast BLM rose and fell. This is largely true of many Whites as well, as it happens. First generation is industrious and hard working, sets up a business that becomes wildly successful. Second generation basks in the glory and easy money bequeathed them by their forebears, but starts a downhill slide of the successful operation. By the third generation, they devolve into spoiled and dysfunctional fuckups, victims of their own privilege, and usually lose control of the family business, if not bankrupting it altogether. It is a curious, but predictable defect in human behavior.
Them cartons of Menthol Newports ain’t goan smoke theyseffs! An’ them foe-tee ouncers be callin’ they name!
Hymietown was a good one. He could get away with it.
Malcolm X was more about noticing.
Fonda, Sharpton, Clinton’s and a few others. Then I can make a cross country grave pissing tour, of ALL tours! I will start with LBJ! Fuck the gud reevrund!
Jesse Jackson famously wrote to a major manufacturer of washing machines complaining that all of their washers were white. The president of the company wrote back that although that was true, all of their agitators were black.
“…the world is a better place than it was before he died.” ???
Remember, JJ himself said that he spit in white ppls’ food before serving it to them.
Hell has a new resident.
It’s ironic, a man that hated jews that much gets to spend eternity in hell with em.