My good friend Chris Chambers posted this entry on his blog. Please see below for the sad state of affairs at Tufts…

http://natturnersrevenge.blogspot.com/2006/12/holiday-cheer-from-hitler-youth.html

Wednesday, December 13, 2006
Holiday Cheer from the Hitler Youth

Whilst the world spins its wheels on those loons in Iran hosting a “Holocaust denial” conference (hey, was Mel Gibson’s dad there?) can’t we focus on the snippy, snide little douchebags closer to home?

This carol was composed by just such folk, our future, our progeny and proteges, at Tufts University in Medford, MA:

O Come All Ye Black Folk
Boisterous yet desirable
O come ye, O come ye to our university
Come and we will admit you
Born into oppression
O come let us accept them
O come let us accept them
O come let us accept them
Fifty-two black freshmen
O sing gospel choirs
We will accept your children
No matter what your grades are F’s, D’s, or G’s
Give them privileged status
We will welcome all
O come let us accept them
O come let us accept them
O come let us accept them
Fifty-two black freshmen
All come! Blacks we need you
Born into the ghetto
O Jesus we need you now to fill our racial quotas
Descendants of Africa with brown skin arriving
O come let us accept them
O come let us accept them
O come let us accept them
Fifty-two black freshmen

email the little clowns at The Primary Source, info@tuftsprimarysource.org Let them know how you love their Christmas cheer.

I’ve already emailed some dudes up in Boston: “hard, pipe-hittin’ niggas [for you Pulp Fiction fans] ta go ta work on the homes, here, with a blowtorch and pair of pliers.” They’re “Ques” who are friends of a current Harvard student. Maybe they’ll all have a friendly chat? I’m certain the Kappas and Alphas and Sigmas could unite over this, too, right fellas?

Of course, while this mess continues and the attitudes that spawn them are swept under the rug, our leaders: freezer-stuffing politicians, professional go-to pundits, entertainers, athletes, hip hop moguls, crime-glorfying or soap opera novelists, self-aggrandizing professors, video vixens, bribe-taking preachers et al., are too busy in orbit around themselves, bamboozling us or shoveling more crap upon which we greedily feast, or whining when we don’t, to fight the good fight, to speak with conviction, to explore creative ideas, to bow to better ways of doing things, to train successors. Hell, I think these fascist dweebs may have even consulted our “leaders” before doing the song for the best way to orchestrate the hype! You see it in some parasitical organisms like river flukes, which cause schistosomiasis. The flukes depend on equally disgusting snails for each other’s relevance. Symbiosis, in the worst way, and I guess you could say that about us and Iran, too, or George Bush and Osama bin Laden, Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Moriarty, Norman Bates and his mommie (where would one be without the other?).

Well, y’all can rail about the anti-Holocaust “symposia;” the North American and Mayan Indians can puzzle over Apocalypto, the Hispanics can curse Lou Dobbs of CNN. Me, I’ll stick with our future RNC campaign coordinators at Tufts. Time to get medieval on their asses…

Posted by Christopher Chambers at 2:00 AM