Belt and Whip
- Debra
- Apr 17
- 3 min read
17 April 2025

The Chi-Comm sneaky approach to “underdeveloped nations” (such as China once was) is called “Belt and Road”, but from the first time that I heard of this latest loan-shark program to control the world’s ports and shipping lanes — I’ve called it “Belt and Whip”.
The Belt and Whip Chi-Comm mindset has permeated much of life in America, at least where the Socialists, formerly known as Democrats, are concerned.
The elected idiots look whipped, on a daily basis. And it’s not their opponents, the evil emperor Donald Trump, who has done the whipping, except in electoral terms:
They’re whipping themselves!!
There’s fear, abject fear, in the nearly dead fish-eyes of these Public Employees in High Places. All that’s left now of the globalist-ghouls and the Chi-Comm shills are the most chicken of the Chickens.
Those chickens have come home to roost. And to lay rotten eggs.

The turkeys are a much different matter, at least here in Commie-fornia. The Gabbin-Nuisance turkey, with his hair-gel wattle, has been reduced to uttering only two-syllable words: GOBBLE. LAWSUIT. CHAOS.
I’m old enough to recall when Democrats did corruption on the local level, to benefit family and friends. Once they went globalist, the rake-off schemes were no longer in their greedy, grabby hands, but, rather, in the hands of their Masters, their Puppet-Masters.
The Puppets currently resemble shredded, soggy, flaccid sock puppets. Their unholy mess is filled with holes, but there is no escape-hole for those humans who sold their souls for renminbi.
I look at the deranged faces of these elected attention whores in the U.S. Congress, and I have a very difficult time believing these people are sane. Maybe I need to stop trying to convince myself of something that is not true.

I’ve challenged myself to not be disgusted by the sad inevitability of human nature when that nature becomes inhuman. I see the lout for what he is, file the name away under “Not Capable of Rehabilitation” —- because the state to which he shall be habilitated is derangement, in a lunatic form.
How this collapse of the Lazy Ruling Class in the USA has occurred is a tale of the last thirty to forty years. The American Ruling Class, however, was never great to begin with.
This past week, I learned of the horrific helicopter crash over the Hudson River, near Hoboken, NJ.
Hoboken??????
For a very long minute, I worked to grasp the fact that people, foreigners at that, and wealthy foreigners to boot, went sight-seeing the NYC skyline in a helicopter that likely was so shoddily maintained that the inevitable occurred. The view of the NYC skyline, which I saw from the back porch of my childhood home in NJ, is now tourist bait that carries a tragic price as a tourist trap.

More Belt and Whip from the Big Apple that’s become rotten to the core.
The nation of America is being re-born, revived, re-newed, and re-defined by its citizens, the legal voters who aren’t taking It anymore. I’ve waited so long for this moment that I’d nearly believed it wouldn’t come. Chalk it up to my libertarian streak, which is a mile-wide freeway within me. I am not, however, the nihilist that I was incorrectly, and somewhat snootily, called by aspirants to the Corrupt Ruling Class in my native New Jersey.
I basically did not find much in the way of altruism in groups, associations, centralized fusions, collectivist clubs, unification leagues, and harpy hangouts that profited from the neediness of its members to believe in eventual action, that never came. Those collective-bargaining promises were the lures, the mousetraps and nirvanas upon which those sucking-machines of money and morality would never deliver.

Faith in Government too easily supplanted Faith in God among these jaded, weak-willed quislings of We The People. As a nascent libertarian, I cast a stink-eye at the notion of The Government Will Take Care of You. The mere idea of a libertarian depending upon Government for anything is a fallacy, an illogical delusion (although I don’t know if there are logical delusions).
I’m becoming more and more content to let the elected Attention Whores continue with their own belt-and-whip program while I focus on more weighty matters In the Home.
Cause Home is not a place to which those traitors can return, with or without their Criminal Illegal-of-the- Month.