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Egyptian Freedom Rally Turned Raucous in Moments: The Rape of Lara Logan, The Shame of Egyptian and American Males

16 Feb

File this post under “end times phenomenon, last days human behaviors”


Copyright 2.16.2011 By Chase Kyla Hunter, All Rights Reserved.

Last friday while the world watched and pondered what consequences may come, on the day that Hosni Mubarak finally stepped down, one American woman who had been sent by CBS to do the job of reporting on events in Cairo was made the brunt of someone’s unhinged primal rage and nearly lost her life.

Lara Logan was in Tahrir Square with a team of CBS news reporters, and became separated from her peers  during the melee. She was photographed seconds before the assault began. The photograph below captures the fear and dread on this beautiful woman’s face as her soul suddenly recognizes the dire danger that she is in.

There is no freedom for the human spirit when an innocent American reporter has to be beaten nearly to death, and savaged repeatedly, for no other reason than the sheer barbarism of surrounding men who either could not or would not exercise simple personal self control. Since when does exaltation necessarily descend into depravity on a moment’s notice? And what does such a moment indicate about the true status a species of sentient beings?

There should be an international outcry about what happened to Lara Logan. She is one of more than 140 international correspondents who have been either injured or killed while trying to report on events in the 2011 Egyptian uprising.

Just as in the Gabrielle Giffords tragedy, once again we see certain depraved big media moments, and the “sinking to abject new lows which were formerly inconceivable”as a reporter for the LA Weekly tried to make reference to Lara’s looks as having something to do with why she was raped. It’s a stomach turning fact to realize that in 2011, in the 21st century, when we carry little handheld supercomputers and roll machines across the surface of Mars, that many so called reporters hold such backward and uneducated notions about rape, violence against women and the routine brutality of the male species around the world.

Lara: if I had to more read posts like the one I just noted in LA Weekly on a regular basis, I would blow my brains out too. Note to self: Never ever log on to the LA Weekly ever again, and make note of one more useless, snarky, urban west coast publication that does not live in American actuality.

Making matters worse still, media pundit Jim Hoft stooped just as low, and actually blamed Lara for what happened to her.

While Lara’s female peers in journalism cry out in compassion about the sheer heartbreak of what she endured while simply trying to report a story, Jim Hoft will go down in history as the most uncouth, medieval and insensitive American male in modern times for his barbaric commentary. He needs to be black-balled from journalism for it, permanently.

Rape has nothing whatsoever to do with politics, political correctness, or liberal vs. conservative issues. It is a crime of outrageous rage, aggression, hatred and violence against the woman who is subjected to it, and anyone who believes anything else is not living in cosmic actuality. Egyptian men who celebrated their freedom by raping an innocent reporter speaks volumes about just how far back in the stone age most men really live, and how little they actually care about the half of the species that brings life into the world, nurtures it and sustains the family.

Gender based misogyny and the hatred of women still exists and we see it everywhere. It exists in every culture, advanced [so called ] and primitive. It exists in Islamic culture to a horrific extreme, and it exists in America as well.

This species level intrinsic misogyny occurs  in precise proportion to the amount of regressed anti-spiritual, violent, primitive, unlearned psychology of any culture, in the east or west, that routinely turns a blind eye to it.

In Egypt the males celebrated by raping an innocent woman and beating her. That’s stone age behavior. In America, many male reporters and journalists reacted to the rape by blaming the woman, castigating her beauty, and disrespecting her repeatedly in their commentary. That, too, is stone age behavior. There is no difference. The American men re-raped Lara Logan with every insensitive and vulgar verbal attack, multiplying the crime ten-fold in so doing. At some point in their souls’ existence, at some moment somewhere, they will now have to experience just exactly what it feels like to be the victim of a violent crime, and then to be blamed for it. That’s the law of karma, and it is meted out precisely by Universal Law.

The primitive spiritually dysfunctional vacuous male exists in vast numbers on both sides of the Atlantic ocean. If every woman on the planet disappeared completely for 3 days from the face of the earth, the world would go to all-out war, to the death, within hours, and there would not be a man alive at the end of week one.

When the males of the human species begin to truly venerate women, to finally acknowledge and respect their unique spiritual and intuitive skills, which are hard wired at birth by the Holy Spirit for the protection of the entire human species, then possibly, the species might have hope for a future and survival into the 22nd, 23rd and 24th centuries. Until that time, every time a woman is raped, the hope for the survival of the human species falls into territory which is a little bit more precarious, a little bit more doubtful.

We, as a species, have no hope of ever attaining such grand designs that we might sail forth to colonize Mars or beyond, when we have not learned the kindergarten lessons of how to treat the females of the human species here at home.

As for the males everywhere who blame the woman, they belong back in the early American colonial era, where their thinking still exists. Perhaps college courses at the freshman level which teach and educate as to the long term destructive results of rape on the psyche, the soul, and the mind / body / spirit aggregate need to become mandatory for male journalists before they should be allowed to write about rape. Apparently many men are just as stupid on this subject as they were in junior high school and have progressed little since that time.

Lara was saved from death by a group of women aided by Egyptian police officers. God bless that group of people.  At least we can thank those brave people who pulled her free before she was killed pulled to pieces and dragged through the streets. That would have come next.

Suddenly I find myself exceedingly uninterested in ever reporting on what happens next in Egypt, politically speaking, ever again. I find I really no longer care.

But just the same I also find myself suddenly keenly interested instead in following all news that reports updating on the proper justice being served on the men who raped and beat Lara Logan, nearly killing her. If this crime goes unpunished, then we all know how doomed women are to achieve any justice in the world for the many daily atrocities that are perpetrated against them.

I believe in karma, and I believe karma is calling the men who perpetrated this heinous and cruel act against Lara Logan. They all know who they are.

May Jim Hoft, and all the men who agree with him be born a woman, and may they be raped by men just like the ones who raped Lara, for their own own wicked “piling on,”adding additional insult to the injury and assault on Lara Logan’s person, soul, her future and her dignity.

She will be recovering from her injuries, on some level, for the rest of her life.

I hope Jim Hoft’s career ends over his comments. As I understand it, Nir Rosen’s career has now taken a turn for the worse over his vicious comments about the assault as well.

I will watch in weeks and months ahead to see if a real outcry against the Lara Logan rape andthe continued raping of Lara Logan made by such vitriolic male commentary is ended by legal or other public means.

If not, we have a real 21st century barometer, a low water mark, indicating the depth of depravity which emerges from men during the global Kali Yuga “end times” period..

Rape is Rape is Rape. It’s Time to Stop Blaming the Victim.

Chase Kyla Hunter

2.16.2011

Judy Collins Is Right: “The Rising of the Women Is the Rising of the Race”

15 Sep
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Spring 2009 Copyright 2009-3009 by Chase Kyla Hunter, All Rights Reserved, Re-posts permitted leaving content and links intact.

Until acts of animalistic barbarism like the one described in the www.salon.com article below become a thing of the past, the world we live in is doomed to remain in servitude to the violence erupting within it’s own species toward the sacred beings who bear it’s children.

Any man who would do this to his spouse for simply wanting to further her education is not a man; in fact he is not even rising to the dignity of a wild animal. Even animals living in the wild with their chosen mates to not act out this kind of insane senseless violence onto them. This so called man should be prosecuted to the fullest extent of the law. Perhaps he should pay by losing his face as well. “Losing face” now portends a much darker meaning, having read this piece. How utterly sickening that in our day and age, with machines now trolling the surface of mars for photos and scientific evidence, that so called men back on earth still splash acid in the faces of spouses who desire an education. How far we all have to go, as a species, for this kind of deranged violence against women to end. How disheartening.

This article ia a gut wrenching example of why radical Islam must never be allowed to take root in the civilized west. it does not matter if the wealthier upper crust of the Islamic world can now build cities reaching to the sky; it does not matter if they pump ten quadrillion barrels of oil per day to sell to the west. If even just a few radical Islamic men are still acting out such acts of evil barbarity on their own spouses, there remains NO CIVILIZED LIFE emerging  from radical Islamic countries. If it has been done to her, then spiritually speaking, then it has been done to the entire species.

This violence against women must end. All acts of reckless violence and life killing savagery against women must end, and it must end now.

I have never been made so sick in my life as I was to have to read this essay. But if we do not speak out, and speak out strongly, against vicious acts of hatred like this, the world will never ascend out of it’s genetically regressive tendencies to desecrate the very beings who give and nurture life and allow for the world to have a population at all.

When you attack any woman with hatred and violence, you are doing no less than attacking yourself, your own future, and the very future of the species itself.

New laws must be created bringing forth the harshest penalties possible against those who believe that their own spouse is so worthless that she deserves to be splashed inthe face with acid for desiring, and rightly so, to educate herself and expand her knowledge. God (Allah) bestowed intelligence upon humankind because the fundamental human urge to know more is a gift from God. Without that urge, your spouse would still be foraging for herbs and small game and feeding it all to you raw.The urge to learn, to know more, is the fundamental driving force that civilizes and inspires the species to move forward into unknown intellectual territory. I can assure the reader that the woman who endured this is a much more civilized being than the evil animal male that did this to her. In God’s grand universe, eventually final  justice will be done. I can assure you that.

This was an act of pure evil. The man who perpetrated it needs to pay. The criminal justice systems in these countries will be held spiritually accountable if they allow this man to walk free, while his wife lies in a bed with her face burned off for wanting to read a book.

Chase Hunter

Article courtesy of salon.com:

Where Have All the Women Gone?A manifesto against gender apartheid.

By Johann HariUpdated Monday, Sept. 14, 2009, at 7:16 AM ET

Half the Sky by Nicholas Kristof and Sheryl WuDunn.As soon as I started reading this cry against the global wasting of women’s lives, I could smell Shahnaz‘s face—what was left of it—again. By the time I met her in a hospital in Bangladesh, Shahnaz’s face flesh was a mess of charred meat: Her skin, the soft tissue of her cheeks, and the bones beneath had been burned away. Her nose was gone, replaced by two flared holes. Her lips hung down over her chin like melted wax. Her left eyelid couldn’t close, so a trail of tears was forever slowly tracking down over the wounds. Shahnaz was 21 years old, and her husband had just thrown acid in her face.

Her “crime”? To insist on continuing her studies—she loved science and poetry—when her husband wanted her to have babies. She smelled of a day-old barbecue left out in the rain.

In much of the world today, it is Shahnaz, not her husband, who would be judged to be in the wrong. For them, a woman is there to be a servile baby machine, and if she refuses, she can be beaten, raped, or burned with impunity. New York Times columnist Nicholas Kristof and his Chinese-American wife, Sheryl WuDunn, have written an impassioned exposé of this subjugation—and a roadmap to equality.

They start with an extraordinary fact that shows how deep this abuse runs. Today, now, more than 100 million women are missing. They have vanished. In normal circumstances, women live longer than men—but China has 107 males for every 100 females in its overall population, India has 108, and Pakistan has 111. Where have these women gone? They have been killed or allowed to die. Medical treatment is often reserved for boys, while violence against women is routine. More girls are killed in this “gendercide” each decade than in all the genocides of the 20th century. This year, another 2 million girls will “disappear.”

But this isn’t considered a story. While we rightly roared at racial apartheid, we act as though gender apartheid is a natural, immutable fact. With absolutely the right Molotov cocktail of on-the-ground reporting and hard social science, Kristof and WuDunn blow up this taboo. They ask: What would we do if we believed women were equal human beings, with as much right to determine their life story as men? How would we view the world differently?

We would start by supporting the millions of women who are fighting back. This isn’t merely a story of victims; it is predominantly a story of heroines. Mukhtar Mai is a 37-year-old woman who was born to a peasant family in southern Punjab, Pakistan. She was never sent to school because there were no schools for girls in her area: Why would girls need to read? In July 2002, her younger brother was kidnapped and gang raped by a higher-status clan. In order to cover up the crime, the gang accused him of having raped one of “their” girls. A tribal council heard the case and found him guilty—and ruled that, as punishment, his sister Mukhtar should be gang raped.

After she was dragged into a barn and raped by four men in turn, Mukhtar was supposed to kill herself to remove the “shame” from her family. As she explains: “They know that a woman humiliated in that way has no other recourse but suicide. They don’t even need to use their weapons. Rape kills her.”

But Mukhtar did something a woman wasn’t supposed to do: She went to the police and demanded justice. Unusually, the police arrested the attackers. Pakistani dictator Pervez Musharraf heard about the case and sent $8,300 in compensation. She used it to build a school for girls, saying it was the only way to start eroding the attitudes that led to her rape. But once she started speaking out—saying rape was a systemic problem in rural Pakistan—Musharraf declared that she was “embarrassing” Pakistan and had the secret services order her to shut up. She refused—so she was placed under house arrest and then kidnapped by Musharraf’s goons.

Even then, Mukhtar wouldn’t give up. She got word out to her supporters—and they ensured that she was released. Her campaign is working. As Kristof and WuDunn explain, “Rape is no longer a penalty-free sport, and so it seems to have declined considerably in the Punjab.” Thanks to her, thousands of girls are in school, and tens of thousands now will not be raped.

It’s a humbling story in a book full of humbling stories. An illiterate woman from a middle-of-nowhere village stood up to her country’s president and security services, in the name of the most basic human value of all, equality—and she won. It forces you to ask: What have I done, with almost none of the odds stacked against me that Mukhtar had?

Perhaps that sounds depressing. But on the contrary, Kristof and WuDunn’s book is empowering for the reader. It shows that, while there is a mountain of misogyny to be climbed, it is being ascended, woman by woman, day by day. The authors are constantly pointing readers toward practical things they can do, from giving to the best charities to volunteering for Mukhtar’s schools in Pakistan.

They take the reader on a grand tour of all the issues that are ignored because women are ignored. For example—who has heard of fistula? It is today’s leprosy, causing 2 million women to live and die as despised outcasts—yet it is virtually unknown. When a woman has a long, obstructed labor with no doctors to help her deliver, the blood supply to her vagina, bladder, and rectum can be cut off. The tissues die, and a hole is ripped in her flesh. From that hole, shit and piss will leak for the rest of her life in one long incontinent streak. Because she stinks, she is rejected by her husband and her community, and forced to live scavenging on the streets.

In every African town, you see fistula-stricken women, wandering aimlessly, their heads down in shame. They are the saddest people I have ever met. But this problem is cruelly easy to treat. For $300, a fistula can be repaired in 90 percent of cases. Fistula can be beaten, if only we value women enough to do it. There used to be a fistula hospital in Manhattan. Today, it is the Waldorf-Astoria.

Or how about the enslavement of women in brothels, which is now far larger than the trans-Atlantic slave trade at its height? Some 3.5 million women are being jailed, drugged, and raped for cash today. This brutalization of women doesn’t have to happen any more than the enslavement of Africans did in the 18th century. As the authors write: “The tools to crush modern slavery exist, but the political will is lacking. That must be the starting point of any abolitionist movement.” International pressure—set in motion by the acts of ordinary citizens—works.

In a book that comes close to being a masterpiece of modern journalism, it’s sad—and a little squalid—that Kristof has allowed a discredited cause from his columns to crawl into its pages. He has long defended sweatshops, where by definition women are forced to work near-impossible hours for a pittance. He does so again here, writing: “Sweatshops have given women a boost. … Women and girls still stream to such factories because they’re preferable to hoeing fields all day back in a village. … Instead of denouncing sweatshops, we in the West should be encouraging manufacturing in poor countries.”

But Kristof surely knows that it is a false choice between having poor women hoeing the fields and having them working in dangerous conditions in factories. There is a third—and better—way. Anti-sweatshop campaigners—who he has explicitly chided—want all factories, everywhere, to adhere to certain minimum standards: No use of beatings, a maximum working day, safety precautions. Then they won’t be sweatshops; they’ll just be factories.

Whenever he is confronted with this argument, Kristof says that any country that imposes basic human conditions on sweatshops loses its trade to a country that won’t and women suffer. But this ignores an obvious truth: Anti-sweatshop campaigners want to see these rules imposed everywhere. There should be no escape clauses and no places where multinational corporations can go to cheaply abuse women for a few extra pennies of profit. Given his genuine disgust at the abuse of women elsewhere, it’s bewildering that he endorses it in this form—and as a species of feminism, too!

There is another, more subtle flaw with this book. The Kristof journalistic template is plain: He finds individual heroines in countries ignored by the United States who personify both the problem and the fight-back against it. He then tries to marshal U.S. public opinion and, in turn, U.S. governmental power behind it. It’s effective—but he uses it only when the victims are marginal to the bigger goals of American power. The U.S. government has no interest in maintaining the sex trade, or fistula, so it is relatively straightforward to enlist its support in eradication efforts.

But when it comes to crimes of commission by the United States, rather than of omission, this formula falters. One of the worst places in the world to be a woman is Saudi Arabia, where you can be imprisoned for trying to drive a car and lashed for being raped. Perhaps the very worst is Afghanistan, where—outside the Potemkin village of Kabul—women are almost invariably imprisoned in their homes and used as property-cattle in private fiefdoms run by warlords.

Yet woman-lashing Saudi Arabia is the closest U.S. ally in the region (along with Israel), and woman-crushing Afghanistan is actually occupied by the United States. The rights of women are being casually sold out in exchange for oil, military expediency, and hard geopolitics. U.S. citizens have the most responsibility for this, because it’s your government doing it—but Kristof and WuDunn choose not to focus on these places, skimming over them briskly. The closest they get to condemning a U.S. ally is the fragile regime of Musharraf, who was already widely criticized within elite U.S. circles and has subsequently been junked for a more pliable puppet. To assume the U.S. government could easily become a nuclear-armed Amnesty International if only its citizens would ask it more assertively is dangerously naive. It overlooks the massive structural changes that need to happen at home—like kicking America’s oil addiction—before the United States can consistently support women’s rights everywhere.

Even with these stains, Half the Sky—named after the Chinese proverb: “Women hold up half the sky”—remains a thrilling manifesto for advancing freedom for hundreds of millions of human beings. Yet many people who should be buying this book and supporting the women it describes are inhibited by the fear that it would be “cultural imperialism.” Isn’t it their culture to treat women differently? Who are we to judge?

This is historically illiterate. Cultures can change. It was the “culture” of Massachusetts to burn witches once; it was the “culture” of Alabama to enslave black people. A century ago, China was the worst place in the world to be a woman. Your feet would be bound into gnarled, bloody stumps. Often, you weren’t even given a name, just called “Daughter No. 4.” For all its flaws, China has left these bloody bandages far behind it. “If culture were immutable,” the authors say bluntly, “Sheryl would be stumbling along on three inch feet.”

This argument collapses even further into The Chasm of Lousy Excuses for Inaction when you speak to the women themselves. It wasn’t Shahnaz’s culture to have her face burned off or Mukhtar’s to be gang raped. No—it was the culture of their oppressors. Slaves do not love their chains; women do not love to be subordinated. There is a conflict within these cultures—and we must now pick a side or sit out the great civil rights battle of our time.

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