15 November 2011. Let’s Throw Some More Ingredients in the Alaska Pot…

“Fr Michael… you took the billionaire’s shilling… why? YOU ATE MY COOKIE… HOW MUCH DID THEY PAY YOU?” Click here to read about the Pebble Mine and how Oleksa sucks up to the Big Money Interests… he doesn’t care about his Native Parishioners one little bit…

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The plot thickens and sickens. Oleksa and Peterson tried to put the bite on Alaska Native priests to vote for and support JP’s pal (and fellow Podmoshensky devotee) Gerasim Eliel both at the Seattle Sobor and at home in Alaska. Oleksa’s become part of JP’s cadre, which is ironic, given the fact that he’s one of the people who ran the Platina HOOMie clowns out of Alaska in the ‘90’s. Now, Oleksa’s cast his lot with that same Platina bunch, and he’s made himself JP’s and BP’s “go-to guy” in Alaska. Many Natives hate Oleksa with a Number One Passion, as he claims to be the spokesman for Orthodox Natives. After all, he knows what is best for the Natives because he wrote some books and he’s married to a Native. He’s made a bit of a career out of being a “self-help guru” in Alaska dealing with racism and other issues, by denying that there’s any real racism in Alaska! He does the state-wide “workshop circuit” for clueless white liberals and some Natives who are too brainwashed to know better. Another correspondent mentioned the odd doings with the gas contract in re Peterson, and said that Oleksa might have his hand in it. As another correspondent put it, “Oleksa gives off distinctly unpleasant vibes, rather offensive”.

That’s all at present… stay tuned… it bids fair to be INTERESTING…

Barbara-Marie Drezhlo

Tuesday 15 November 2011

Albany NY

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15 November 2011. The Pot’s Boilin’ in Alaska… NO DETAILS YET

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There’s something up in Alaska. Firstly, a Greek friend asked me a question about Oleksa, so, I put out the word. The reports are conflicting and contradictory… SOMETHING’S UP… but it’s not clear yet. I fear that the shit’s gonna hit the fan. If you hear rumours, know that NO ONE has the straight story except for the folks Up North. Let events play out…

BMD

This is TOO GOOD Not to Share: The Fruity Fruits of Vatican II

SVS or Fordham… which was worse in the Silly Sixties (yes, Virginia, there are still superannuated hippies floating around out there)? I’ll give ya a hint… Tom Hopko went to both, and he imbibed the worst of both without swallowing a scintilla of the best that either had to offer… ‘nuff said! I know where you’re coming from Chris… such sorts are a burr under the saddle of decent people in our Church too…

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Editor’s Foreword:

This tickled my fancy… and it just might tickle yours too. My POV’s simple… people who hold to Orthodoxy and Catholicism strongly often see no need for bootless “dialogue”… but we get on in a human sort of way, and that’s no bad thing, is it? “Send us letters of friendship only”… that’s the ticket. Let’s roll up all the useless “conferences” and “seminars” and spend the money saved on a good party. We’ll put a gigantic beer barrel in the centre of a field with stout fellows circulating amongst the crowd with clubs to cosh either long-faced Savonarolas or long-winded “scholars”. I think that the ordinary folks would get on just fine. Oh yes… we’d go our separate ways on Sunday morning, but that’s no call for an auto-da-fé, is it? The gate’s unlatched and the key’s underneath the mat… all people of good will are welcome here… but you knew that, didn’t you?

¡SALUD! to Christopher… he’s got a lotta other good stuff lurking on his site… do take a look…

BMD

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Tune: We Plough the Fields and Scatter

Into the fields to harvest
The fruits of Vatican II!
We are the Easter People
Who will the Church renew.
“What are these fruits,” you ponder,
That you so keenly reap?”
We’ve Joy and Love and Wonder –
Let Faith and Reason sleep!

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There were no fruits from doctrine
Or from obedience blind,
But we are now so fruity,
It sometimes blows our mind.
We speak in tongues and prophesy
“Yah! Bliffer Blaffer Bloo!”
The Spirit so baptises us,
That all we say is true.

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We don’t need popes and bishops
We’ve each got Direct Lines
To our heavenly Big Daddy,
So we are all divines.
When Roma loquitur, we know
Causa is not at end
We may accept Rome’s opinion
If it matches the latest trend.

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The Fathers of the Council
Said, “From the experts, seek
The wisdom of the worldly
The freedom of the freak!”
We’ve done it: See how worldly
And freaky are we all!
At every Mass there’s schmalz and slop –
Don’t we just have a ball!

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That lovely lady Brosselmans
Said Mass is like Diwali
Or Eid ul Fatr festival –
That’s really up our alley.
Now ours is really a shebang
With loud and joyful praise.
Who needs old-fashioned reverence
When we our voices raise

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In Gibberish and rigmarole,
“Oh wazza wazza whizz!”
And pogo up and down the aisle
While the celebrant does his biz.
Oh sweet to the Ears of Abba dear
Is our loud hullabaloo,
A glorious Harvest Home for us,
We fruits of Vatican II!

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31 March 2011

Christopher Wright

Leftfooter’s Blog

http://leftfooter.wordpress.com/2011/05/31/the-fruity-fruits-of-vatican-ii/

15 November 2011. Don’t Let Their Snarling Fool You…

They’ll be a TREMENDOUS pain in the arse… but that’s not fatal…

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I wrote this to a friend:

Only those who are willing to put it all on the line win… all others lose, in one way or another. Even if they shoot me down, they lose. Actually, by denying me the Mysteries, they took away leverage on me. I HAVE NOTHING TO LOSE. People are asking questions. You see, the apparat loves the DARK. They can’t control me… nor can they refute me, for all that I’m doing is posting the truth. They’ll NOT sue me… they don’t want any of their sealed settlements to come unglued, do they? However, they CAN try to make life miserable for me, and that they’re doing. Again, what can they sue me for? For telling the truth? You must decide whether you’re going to “play the game”, or, whether you’re going to stand tall for the truth. I’ve chosen the latter. If you do choose the latter, don’t bitch n’ moan about the bill… freedom ain’t free.

Fahausen, Reardon, Karlgut, Behr, Lyonyo, Tate, Puhalo, Potapov, Freddie M-G, Whiteford, Velencia, Darlin’ Marilyn, and Jillions… rather a disparate crew, isn’t it? However, one thread binds them… one thread unites them tighter than blood-kin:

Their abject FEAR of an adverse ruling in the Canadian paedophilia court case involving Seraphim Storhiem.

Their fear is so intense that you can smell their full britches a LONG way off. They FEAR that such a ruling will bring on a tsunami that’ll carry away the apparat and konvertsy both. Just as I feared, they’re getting nastier in the short term. As for them growling at me, I’m a grown-up and rather hard-boiled, I’ll snarl back… so, they won’t bother me much. However, they ARE lashing out at those whom they judge “weak” or “alone”. My advice to all concerned is two-fold. Firstly, keep your head down, if you can; it’s no use getting yourself hurt over nothing. Secondly, if you see someone being brutalised by the plug-uglies, stand up for them… you’d be surprised how often bullies pull back when opposed (don’t try this with Reardon or Fathausen… they’re impervious). In any case, don’t forget the TRUE heroes like Eric Iliff, Lydia Plas, and Mikhail Shuvar. If they could take what they took… anything the poo-flingers from the apparat and the konvertsy peanut gallery toss at us is nothing in comparison. Remember… deal with reality or reality will deal with you. Illegitimi non carborundum… DON’T let the bastards grind you down. Keep smilin’… that’ll really rile ‘em.

Irreverent aside from Tyotya Vara:

How much are you willin’ to bet that Fathausen’s going to try to go to Moscow for His Nibs’ birthday bash on Saturday? I’d lay even odds… the tib line’s open, and Cookie the Bookie’s ready to take all legal wagers…

Barbara-Marie Drezhlo

Tuesday 15 November 2011

Albany NY