Post by NFA on Nov 25, 2020 4:36:15 GMT 8
Is Australian Aboriginal Life The Same As Afghani ?
David Price 24th November 2020
It is the campaigning of so-called human rights advocates, along with the media’s silence, that has led to the release on bail and pathetically short sentences for those who rape Aboriginal children.
Above all, it is the failure of the victims’ communities to support the victims that is causing all this pain.
No government can fix this.
Families and communities can with the support of the rest of us.
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If distraught and grieving mothers and aunts really want change they had better get their message across to the army of woke academics and human rights activists, indigenous legal services and our publicly funded broadcasters to do more than merely harangue governments and their agents.
They have managed to cancel, de-platform and destroy the careers of those who have been trying to tell the truth for decades.
Can they now be called upon to call out and shame the ones actually abusing the children?
Perhaps they could cancel the baying mob of the BLM movement and their lunatic call for the defunding of police.
They will need to break through the Aboriginal omerta, the wall of silence facing police that protects the abusers.
Some of the abusers are among that nebulous group of ‘elders’ who all public servants are regularly and ritualistically called upon to acknowledge and respect at the beginning of any government-sponsored event.
Some of the abusers are among that nebulous group of ‘elders’ who all public servants are regularly and ritualistically called upon to acknowledge and respect at the beginning of any government-sponsored event.
Perhaps we should end this tokenistic ritual with a disclaimer excepting those who deserve nobody’s respect.
Or maybe we could follow it up with the reading of a list of the names of the murdered and abused, followed by a chant of ‘Black Lives Matter! Say their Names!’
In the Supreme Court in Alice Springs I heard the bravest person I’ve had the honour of knowing, a Warlpiri teenage girl, testify that she had been continually beaten and raped by her father in her grand-parents’ house.
In the Supreme Court in Alice Springs I heard the bravest person I’ve had the honour of knowing, a Warlpiri teenage girl, testify that she had been continually beaten and raped by her father in her grand-parents’ house.
I heard the father deny the rape charge but admit to having beaten her for 20 minutes with a stick as thick as a broom handle.
He told the court he did this as a loving father who had to discipline his daughter to stop her smoking ganja and hanging around with boyfriends.
He left dozens of bruises and wounds on her body.
He was convicted of the rape charge.
The only women in the court were a police officer and a representative from the Department of Justice, both white.
The only women in the court were a police officer and a representative from the Department of Justice, both white.
There was a Noongar woman law student observing.
There were none of the organised white female protesters supporting black male perpetrators that I have seen in several other courtrooms.
There were no journalists, no human rights activists, no social justice warriors.
The rapist’s mother convinced another son to assault the victim’s aunt with an axe at the local school.
The rapist’s mother convinced another son to assault the victim’s aunt with an axe at the local school.
Her crime? She had supported her niece in her dealings with the police and the court.
Answers won’t come from burly Rugby League stars refusing to sing the National Anthem or ‘taking the knee’, aping the inane gestures newly imported from a deeply troubled US, nor will elite cricketers taking off their shoes do any good.
Answers won’t come from burly Rugby League stars refusing to sing the National Anthem or ‘taking the knee’, aping the inane gestures newly imported from a deeply troubled US, nor will elite cricketers taking off their shoes do any good.
They won’t come from the activists with megaphones, faces contorted with rage, shouting obscenities at the rest of us and pledging to destroy all we hold dear.
They won’t come from the indigenous politicians with nothing to say, indigenous academics and self-appointed leaders coming up with yet more excuses for the perpetrators to maintain their own status, influence and incomes.
They will come from the dark, sad eyes of the little ones standing before the police and the courts describing their pain and courageously accusing those who caused it.
They will come from the grieving mothers and aunts who demand, even from their hospital beds, that the real perpetrators are brought to justice and their own families and communities take responsibility to protect their own and most vulnerable.