What is Hillary Really Doing? Her Posterity Quest

These are just my thoughts, but I’ve followed Hillary Clinton’s path for close to thirty years, and the dark path of her coven for closer to fifty.

I don’t think Hillary is attempting a comeback, although, perhaps in her mind, maybe she thinks she is. That depends on whether she has gone round the bend or not, and if so, how far? And with whose help?

Never confuse unbending ambition with skilled cunning. Hillary stumbled so badly through all her scandals, beginning with Whitewater, but let’s keep it contemporary, and just say that had her run as Secretary as State not been protected by others in power, she’d have been indicted and in jail by 2011.

So pay closer attention to those “others in power” for Hillary was always about as clever as a 7/11 robber using a toy gun.

Clearly “those others” had a need for Hillary, and plans for her, including her last run for president. And they had the means to salve her needs and protect her, not only by the DOJ, but also the media. In all likelihoods there are at least two, not necessarily complementary, camps of “others”, then, and like the sick man who shops for medical specialists, never telling them about each other, sometimes find themselves taking medicines that should never be mixed. (I’ve only known rich men to be able to do this and survive.)

But had Hillary been elected in 2016 her every need and whim would have been provided, even extra lamps to throw at servants. But she would never have been left to her own devices to deal with anything major.

I’m not saying that Hillary is just a child that a parent has to threaten to withhold candy or the cell phone, in order to force her to do her homework. She has to be coddled and cudgeled at the same time, which calls for a deft hand. I imagine how I would have sat down with her to explain why she had to accept $25,000 for an interview that not that long ago could fetch a quarter million. But the far easier path would have been to insure she never knew in the first place. Sleeping in the bubble she’s been living in for several years now, she wouldn’t necessarily know, but I can only speculate here.

I think Hillary’s personal belief ideal of is built around the primacy of her sex. (Yes, I know you all now call it “gender” but in my world that will always be a term used in grammar to identify nouns and pronouns.) A pioneer, she has suffered long for her sex while reaching for stars none of her kindreds really dared try. They were content writing books and being adored mavens of the Left. Hillary sacrificed (swapped) much for the accoutrements of political power and privilege (heavy on the ‘privilege”). She even took a liking to it, especially the “kicking down” part where there was very little kissing up she had to do. With an open marriage from the Arkansas days, and indifferent to sympathy paid her because of it, still, feeling sorry for herself, victimhood, is a major part of her self-image; can’t live with it, can’t live without it.

Today Hillary knows she will never be President, or Princess, but depending on the mulligan stew of her current mental state, and how much her gears can be manually shifted, from First, to Second, to Third, then Overdrive, and back again, and what sorts of external substances are required to execute the plans that have been laid out for her, she can be led to publically pursue a plan, not of redemption, but of blame laid at the feet of men, and their weak women…all encapsulated in how she (and her movement) want to appear in posterity.

So I only speak of Hillary here as a lab rat, “Wenn es geht wie eine laboratte, wenn es spricht wie eine laboratte, es is eine laboratte.” (If it walks like, talks like, etc), without knowing the cocktails used to get her from one end of the maze to the other, I truly believe she sees herself as a martyr who must now secure her record for a history not yet written, but for that time when her “cause” will indeed rise to power, and all those nasty things that had been said about her since 1992 can be purged from the public record.

Never forget, her side of the political coin has proved very adept at accomplishing this sort of thing. Convicts who were exiled to the penal colony at Botany Bay, poor illiterate immigrants who got off the boat in New York, even slaves, could trace their family-lines back further than the average Russian today, who still have almost no sense of their own family history prior to 1922.

Erasing history is easy. Rewriting history is easy.  If you don’t believe me, consider how many 19-year old college kids, who were 5 at the time the phrase was coined, know what “Bush lied and people died” means, and also believe it to be true..

For the longest time I have recommended against indicting Hillary Clinton, but rather, forcing all the people she ordered to commit smaller crimes to abet her schemes to step forward in order to save their own skins, thus creating a public record she could not outrun.

Some in her circle has decided to try to preempt this very thing, by creating today an alternative history which someday, if things go right, can be waiting in the wings to replace all those ugly truths we already know to be true and are only waiting for the gavel of Official History to come down and certify them.

Now that this new plan has been exposed, I’m having second thoughts, for standing outside the aura of Hillary Clinton  and what must be exposed and smitten, is that dark evil that shaped her these many years. I see images of it everywhere, on campus, on television, a warped vision of reality of a world twisted entirely out of its natural orbit, but nevertheless as the place they think not only America, but the world should be.

Hillary’s fate is suddenly irrelevant to that coming clash.

Indict her. Then separate her from her “support network” and watch her go stark raving mad, after which, if she can make it even six months without her security nets, a Christian president can pardon her, so she can live out the remainder of her days in a rocking chair on a sun porch, staring blankly out into space, like Charles Macum Diggs. (Look him up, h/t to the realJamesWoods.)

Laisser les bons temps rouller!