R.E. Prindle

Tuesday, April 30, 2013

It Takes A Village...? Part Two

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It Takes A Village…? Part Two by R.E. Prindle The Communists, like the Africans, and also the Semites, prefer static unchangi...

It Takes A Village...? Part One

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It Takes A Village…? Part One by R.E. Prindle Hillary Clinton Among the great Communist ideas for transforming society is ...
Saturday, April 27, 2013

A Vote Of No Confidence

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A Vote Of No Confidence by R.E. Prindle While formal impeachment of the Obama Administration may be improbable if not impossib...
Wednesday, April 24, 2013

Dumb, Dumber And Dumbest: Three Not So Great Presidents

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Dumb, Dumber And Dumbest; Three Less Than Great Presidents by R.E. Prindle Bill Clinton A few decades ago I read a...
Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Searching For Tara Browne

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Searching For Tara Browne: The Testimony Of Laurie O’ Leary by   R.E. Prindle   Laurie O' Leary O’ Leary, Laur...
Saturday, April 20, 2013

Gun Culture: The San Domingo Moment Take Two

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Gun Culture: The San Domingo Moment Take Two by R.E. Prindle Overreaction or Stormtroopers? I see something and I’m sayi...
Friday, April 19, 2013

Demographics And A Probable Future

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Demographics And The Probable Future by R.E. Prindle The time to view the US as a White country with minorities has passed. ...
Thursday, April 18, 2013

On Being White In A Black City

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On Being White In A Negro City by R.E. Prindle Philadelphia There are certain demographic realities that have always to be ...
Tuesday, April 16, 2013

Infinite Knowledge And The Finite Mind

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Infinite Knowledge And The Finite Mind by R.E. Prindle The world is fast approaching a very perilous situation. It is not a que...
Sunday, April 14, 2013

I Wish I Was A Foreigner

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This Poem was published c. 1900   I Wish I Was A Foreigner by An American I wish I was a foreigner, I really, really do. A righ...
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R.E. Prindle
What can one say about oneself that isn't totally adulatory? I like my life, I'm having a good time. Doesn't mean I can't be critical. Just because I'm critical doesn't mean I don't like what I criticize. Who would write about something if they didn't care? So, I'm a child of the fifties and sixties; those were the decades that formed me. I am a child of literature; hundreds of books have formed my character and outlook. I especially like the literature from 1870 to 1925. Mostly those are the books I review both fiction and non-fiction. Hope you like my stuff. Cheers and keep a stiff upper lip.
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