Imagine living in a big and beautiful mansion that, in exchange for you doing a few menial chores, all of your needs pertaining to food, shelter, protection from enemies, and even entertainment will be met.Alexis Jacobi wrote: ↑Wed Mar 26, 2025 9:27 pm M. Popeye, and as per usual M. Seeds go into righteous trance states of hyperactive posturing as they read from the Lists of Horror of the Terrible Evils committed by the US. Often, this is a group-participation ritual. Ressentiment theatrics.
Next, imagine exploring the mansion and discovering a hidden passageway behind one of the numerous fireplaces - a passageway that leads to a long dark stairwell that descends into a vast network of subterranean chambers.
Next, imagine that these subterranean chambers are, in fact, repositories for the mountainous heaps of the dead and rotting bodies of the millions of innocent men, women, and children that the builders of the mansion...
(either directly through imperialistic wars, or indirectly through some sort of political treachery)
...had to murder...
(and continue to murder)
...in order to steal their resources so that the builders could continue providing you with all of the amenities that you've become accustomed to while living in the big and beautiful mansion.
Indeed, one of the chambers contains a Mount Everest sized pile of the tiny dead bodies of the 500,000 Iraqi children that the U.S. Secretary of State, Madelaine Albright said was "...worth the price..." of achieving one of America's goals in that region.
(And you guys think Russia is bad.
Anyway, setting aside the melodramatic nature of my response, the question is, is it really a case of "hyperactive posturing" or "ressentiment theatrics" if a person such as myself...
(being compelled by a feeling of repulsion and shame at what I witnessed in the metaphorical basement of the metaphorical mansion in which I live)
...complains about the immoral means by which the mansion is maintained?
Or...
...Am I to understand that even though the unforgettable stench of those rotting corpses will linger in your memory forever, you, M. Jacobi (M. Hyperbolic Apollyon) would simply be able to ignore this subterranean discovery and go back upstairs and carry on as if you had never come across the hidden stairwell?
(Hmm, by Jove, I think I may have answered my question by referring to you by your real name of "Apollyon"
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