Hunga Bunga Googga Boo

Hunga Bunga gugga boo
By George M Weinert V
Wednesday, January 24, 2007 Chicago, Il

Music in the United States has reached the lowest point in history.
The decline began when the jungle gyrations of Elvis Presley caused
the glorious harmonies of George Gershwin and excellence of Leonard
Bernstein to be ignored in favor of African inspired madness. Though
a convincing argument can be made that most serious Composition after
1920 in the USA was nothing but intellectual noise, at least the
fusion of Classical harmony, jazz idioms and popular tunes offered
some hope for new directions in musical excellence. Sadly, the
emergence of Rock and Roll glorified the most primitive elements and
appealed only to the backward tribal call and response patterns that
characterize the modalities of Dark Continent Savages. Despite popular
misconceptions African music contributed only the drum and poly-
rhythms and remains mired in the Stone Age even today. Though the
intricate lyricism of Simon and Garfunkel and the polyphonic excellent
of Jazz rock groups such as Blood, Sweat and Tears offered hope to the
weary listener these high levels were soon abandoned as the inmates
once more gained control of the American Musical asylum. It's gone
down hill ever since but has sunk to phenomenal lows with the pounding
penitentiary paroxysm identified as "Rap".

I rarely watch network television but was forced to the other night.
While changing the channel I was stunned to see some overgrown Ubangi
who appeared to have escaped from prison. He was boldly prancing
around a well lit stage with three other large Negroes in the
background. All were marching about in quasi-military fashion in an
obvious attempt to intimidate their audience. The frenzied
combination of stupid slang and jungle shouts rendered whatever lyrics
they attempted to scream as intelligible as a constipated cow but the
oversized savages seemed to enjoy themselves. The incredible part was
the audience, composed mostly of young white kids appeared thrilled to
witness these barbaric brutes. The hapless captives clapped and swayed
to the primitive drums in total disregard of the glorious centuries of
Western polyphony.

I wondered how Monteverdi, Palestrina, J.S. Bach, Haydn, Beethoven,
Brahms, Wagner, DeBussy, Tchaikovsky, Shostakovich, Ravel or a
thousand other gifted composers would react. After two minutes of this
primitive madness, the tribal orgy gratefully ended. I pray that the
sheriff took them back to prison.

(a) Why is garbage like this featured in such a prominent venue? Of
course the answer is the Godless American liberal who cares only for
filling his wallet, feeding his stomach and having an orgasm.
(b) How can an entire generation of once responsible parents stand
idly by while a large group of primitive and diseased jungle bunnies
fill the minds of their progeny with ignorant ghetto trash? Of course
the answer is the Godless American liberal, who spend most of the day
sucking on a bottle, sucking on a crack pipe or sucking on a penis.
(c) How can so many watch American Values vanish? Of course the answer
is the Godless American liberal who cares only for worldly comforts
and doesn't have the guts to deal with real life.

King Solomon taught that "Righteousness exalteth a nation, but Sin is
a reproach to any People" (Proverbs 16:34) - why do so many American
worship sin?

Wake up, America. The time is short and we all need God's words -

"When you have eaten and are satisfied, praise the LORD your God for
the
good land he has given you. Be careful that you do not forget
the LORD
your God, failing to observe his commands, his laws and his
decrees that I
am giving you this day.
"Otherwise, when you eat and are satisfied, when you build fine
houses and
settle down, and when your herds and flocks grow large and your
silver and
gold increase and all you have is multiplied, then your heart
will become
proud and you will forget the LORD your God, who brought you out
of Egypt,
out of the land of slavery" (Deuteronomy 8:10-14, NIV).

Praise the Lord and God Bless America,
George M Weinert V

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