we are the new and reborn "yankee doodle dandy."
every now and again someone will say something very insightful, even though they say what they say derisively, and even though they do not attain the insight. it is almost a "slip of the tongue" sort of thing.
and, it comes back on them.
our beloved song "yankee doodle dandy" was first sung derisively before taken over as an anthem by american revolutionists. the worm turned, as it were, most triumphantly.
so it is with the obama administration phrase, "sovereign citizen." the "sovereign citizen", by the perception of obama and his fellow leftist, is the decidedly low brow type brooding in resentment over the enlightened policies of the left, and who ignobly and ignorantly defies the left to bring paradise on earth to it.
they mean to degrade, humiliate and cast aspersion upon the "sovereign citizen," and to watch and control him. they think that they are our betters, and chosen to rule us. they delude themselves.
i suspect that the sovereign citizen shall be a tougher nut than the obama types can ever imagine.
and, you know what? this is precisely one of those instances in which obama has an insight into the truth, though he does not recognize it, and he would be loathe to admit it.
for, my dear friends, we citizens of this great country are in fact, in theory, and in law, sovereign. we are our own emperors, in perhaps rude and humble clothes, but we wear our mantle and our raiment's proudly.
and, we are sovereign.
we rule ourselves. and, we are governed solely to the extent that we agree and accept the governance.
we retain the right to rebuke usurpers, at the point of a bayonet and at the barrel of a gun, if we so choose.
we are, indeed, sovereign citizens.
in his arrogance and hubris obama, his minions, his ilk, his supporters, forget this. we shall remind them, if necessary to assert our sovereignty, with bullet and cold steel.
so, i proudly accept the mantle of "sovereign citizen." for that is precisely what i am. sovereign in my own home. sovereign on the soil that i trod every day. and, distinctly sovereign over and above the pretenders and usurpers.
they don't like it? well, then, bring in on, assholes. bring it on. come get my gun, if you can.
john jay @ 02.16.2013