Caroline and employee of a major Baltimore-based educational institution, was a single mother with a teen age daughter enrolled in a suburban school. She drove a half hour to work in the city from the most distant safe place she could afford to live. Safe in Baltimore has only ever meant one thing, one’s distance from black people. One day Caroline told her coworkers and employer that her daughter had been beaten by a group of black girls on the school bus and that the school system was unable to offer any guarantees that this would not happen again—had indeed suggested that Caroline drive her daughter to school. Caroline was able to rearrange her work hours to provide transportation for her daughter.
Imagine, if you would, a world in which the tribal elders or slave masters, depending on what kind of society this is, demanded of a woman, on penalty of incarceration, that she send her daughter to a large reeducation facility five days a week for 10 months of the year. Imagine further, that the ruling authorities brought violent criminal youths in from barely habitable portions of the municipality, where these very youth make their neighborhood a lethal environment for grown men on foot, and then refuse to make protective arrangement’s for your daughter, who is required to be physically restrained in this environment for 35-hours per week! Would not a sane person regard this society as grotesquely evil? Does it not follow that a society structured along these very lines must be evil and its citizens insane?
Caroline did the only thing that a woman and her daughter under threat in a land without men can do, become a refugee and find a man who will protect her. In this case, Caroline was able to move in with her brother in Western Maryland, in a small town which will hopefully not be targeted for resettlement of the savages that the elite use to herd us like so many harried sheep.
Under the God of Things