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Pilgrim Thanksgiving Documents

After arriving late the prior year, fifty percent of the Mayflower’s company had perished in the harsh Massachusetts winter. They were buried without rites for fear the Indians would take military advantage of the company’s severely diminished numbers.

However, it turned out the Pilgrims and Indians became friends and allies, signing a treaty that endured for seven decades. And Bradford’s journal tells of their celebrating and communing together, in one another’s abodes. 

The Pilgrims’ survival was nothing short of miraculous and wonderful and served to encourage them in their convictions and determination.

I remember our annual Thanksgiving meal in the El Pao club where all families were invited and many if not most came and joined in the memorable celebrations.

Historians tell us there are few original (primary) sources from that first Thanksgiving in 1621. 

We have Edward Winslow’s Journal of the Plantation at Plymouth (modern spelling):

“Our harvests being gotten in, our governor sent four men on fowling, that so we might after a special manner rejoice together, after we had gathered the fruits of our labors; they four in one day killed as much fowl, as with a little help beside, served the Company almost a week, at which time amongst other Recreations, we exercised our Arms, many of the Indians coming amongst us, and amongst the resst their greatest king, Massasoit, with some ninety men, whom for three days we entertained and feasted, and they went out and killed five Deer, which they brought to the Plantation and bestowed on our Governor, and upon the Captain and others. And although it be not always so plentiful, as it was at this time with us, yet by the goodness of God, we are so far from want, that we often wish you partakers of our plenty.”

And we have Governor William Bradford’s, Of Plymouth Plantation, 1621 (modern spelling): 

“They began now to gather in the small harvest they had, and to fit up their houses and dwellings against winter, being all well recovered in health and strength and had all things in good plenty. For as some were thus employed in affairs abroad, others were exercised in fishing, about cod and bass and other fish, of which they took good store, of which every family had their portion. All the summer there was no want; and now began to come in store of fowl, as winter approached, of which this place did abound when they came first (but afterward decreased by degrees). And besides waterfowl there was great store of wild turkeys, of which they took many, besides venison, etc. Besides, they had about a peck of meal a week to a person, or now since harvest, Indian corn to that proportion. Which made many afterwards write so largely of their plenty here to their friends in England, which were not feigned but true reports.”

Finally, we also have the letter of William Hilton, passenger on the Fortune, written in November, 1621:

“Loving Cousin: At our arrival in New Plymouth, in New England, we found all our friends and planters in good health, though they were left sick and weak, with very small means; the Indians round about us peaceable and friendly; the country very pleasant and temperate, yielding naturally, of itself, great store of fruits, as vines of divers sorts and in great abundance. There is likewise walnuts, chestnuts, small nuts and plums, with much variety of flowers, roots and herbs, no less pleasant than wholesome and profitable. No place hath more gooseberries and strawberries, nor better. Timber of all sorts you have in England doth cover the land, that affords beasts of divers sorts, and great flocks of turkey, quails, pigeons, and partridges; many great lakes abounding with fish, fowl, beavers, and otters. The sea affords us great plenty of all excellent sorts of sea-fish, as the rivers and isles doth variety of wild fowl of most useful sorts. Mines we find, to our thinking; but neither the goodness nor quality we know. Better grain cannot be than the Indian corn, if we plant it upon as good ground as a man need desire. We are all freeholders; the rent-day doth not trouble us; and all those good blessings we have, of which and waht we list in their seasons for taking. Our company are, for most part, very religious, honest people; the word of God sincerely taught us every Sabbath; so that I know not any thing a contented mind can here want. I desire your friendly care to send my wife and children to me, where I wish all the friends I have in England; and so I rest, Your loving kinsman, William Hilton”

The first formal proclamations came later; they all acknowledge the God of all comfort for His blessings and mercy.

Evidence of Fascism, Socialism, and Communism — Hurting Your Own People

I was recently asked about the usual definition of fascism placing it as a right-wing phenomenon, as if Hitler were a conservative or right wing politician or orthodox Christian(!).

Unfortunately, that is the “popular” understanding of the term; so if you are conservative or traditionalist in your beliefs you are liable to be identified as a fascist. 

Perhaps the best source to consult in this matter is the classic by F. A. Hayek, The Road to Serfdom. In that great work, he makes the obvious observation that the line between fascism and socialism or communism is practically … nil.

The three systems, and their multifarious variants, are undergirded by one constant: total control

All else is dressing. Communism seeks total control by having the state own all property, or “means of production”; fascism seeks total control by having the state direct or force or threaten all property, or “means of production” to act as directed. 

The end result in both cases is the same: totalitarian control of the people and their property. In other words, total control of everything. 

In all such cases, Orwell’s definition applies: a boot grinding on our faces forever.

That is the reality.

To attempt to describe fascism as “conservative” or “right wing” is worse than a distraction. It is false and misleading. 

Another aspect of totalitarianism — regardless of its provenance — is its complete disregard for the people under its governance.

Totalitarianism — whether fascistic or communistic or socialistic — acts and rules to retain power.

The conservative temper is totally of another world. It acts and rules as an exercise of love. It governs with an inchoate understanding that we are responsible not only for those living today, but for those who have gone before us — who have bequeathed us a wonderful heritage — and for those who are yet unborn — who will carry on on our behalf long after we are gone.

Conservative temperament sees our time on this earth as a trust. A responsibility to not only preserve what we have inherited, but to improve upon it and to pass it on to our descendants after us.

It is a disinterested temperament — it cares more for those to come in the future than it does for “me”. 

So when we learn of the former self-described socialist president of Bolivia, Evo Morales, commanding his loyalists to block Bolivia’s major roads, starving out the populace, in order to prevent his arrest on charges of pedophilia, we should not care whether he is a leftwing or a rightwing maniac. 

What we should understand is that he is determined to return to power. 

And when we read that the self-described socialist president of Venezuela, Nicolás Maduro, is providing the vehicles to ensure those road blockages, we should readily understand that Mr. Maduro is also a man consumed with retaining power. Whether he is a “socialist” or a “fascist” is irrelevant.

He and Morales are totalitarians. 

And the totalitarian temper is not limited by forms of governing. It is found in monarchies, dictatorships, democracies, republics, fill-in-the-blank.

In all such cases, the attitude is: the people be damned.

Both Bolivia and Venezuela are suffering greatly. But this does not concern the powerful in those countries.

Their concern is to retain power.

So the blockades have caused over $1.3 Billion in damages to the economy of Bolivia plus untold deaths and wounded by the violence of the Morales thugs. All the while Venezuela’s ruling elite focuses on assisting an ally more than on liberty for her own people. 

So, instead of asking whether a politician or a pundit is right wing or left wing or fascist or socialist or communist, a better question or analysis is: does that person promote or pursue more liberty for the people or does he or she promote more regulations and controls. 

That is the litmus test: liberty or tyranny.

Ah. One more thing: an irreligious people cannot govern itself. Therefore, such a people will confuse “more liberty” with “more libertinage”, which always results in more tyranny.

Pray for the people of Venezuela. And Bolivia.

At a wholesale market in the central Bolivian city of Cochabamba, farmer Damaris Masias watches through tears as 10 tonnes of tomatoes that she spent over a week trying to get through roadblocks are tossed into a bin (Barron’s)

Men of El Pao

David Quintana kindly sent me the below photographs, for which I am most grateful. (If David reads this, I hope he emails me again as I had not checked my emails for months and only saw his emails recently — months after he sent them — and am unable to contact him now although I have tried.)

The gentleman in the center of both photos is the late Herb Ashe, the father of Mike, who has written a number of posts published on this blog, beginning with Mining Camp Memories.

The gentleman on the left in the first photo, is Sam Wright (I’m borrowing from Mike’s memory here as I did not remember him off the bat). The gentleman on the right in the second photo is Mr. Elmo Belfonti. The gentleman on the right in the first photo and the left in the second photo is the late Ted Heron, whom Mike mentions in his posts and who was a close, lifelong friend of Herb Ashe, Mike’s father.

I remember these men and am a better man for having known them. 

How can that be when I certainly did not interact with them other than in social events and interactions

Well, as I put it in Part 5 of Mining Camp Memories

“I was reminded that no one comes into this world a “blank slate”; we all bring a heritage of the previous generations and much more. Sitting at the club bar as a kid in a time and place where that was not frowned upon, I heard the men there talk about mining accidents and lessons learned before coming to El Pao and how they applied such lessons to their current employment, not to mention their own parents or grandparents, and even politics and religion, at a time and place where such topics could be discussed without ending in blood and warfare.

“Many years later, I realized that, listening to those men, I was developing an inchoate understanding that no one comes into this world with nothing. We are born into homes we did not build, eat food we did not grow, learn languages we did not invent, and much, much more.

“El Pao welcomed men and women and children with manifold exciting backgrounds and experiences. Those of us whose childhood was nurtured there were very fortunate.”

Photos are circa 1960

Echo

The terrible events of the recent elections in Venezuela are now not even a dim memory in the mainstream media. The dictatorship as well as the hoity-toity across the Americas and Europe have been patiently waiting for the memories of the flagrant fraud and bloody suppression to be fully extirpated from the public consciousness.

However, there is a group in Venezuela who refuses to remain silent, although this requires them to be more than creative to make their voices heard.

And that brings us to the “Echo” organization where actors and actresses voice the true stories of very real Venezuelans or family members who are either in hiding, imprisoned, and/or tortured and beat. 

The link below should take you to just one exemplar which will also direct you to more, in case you are inclined to hear more or to help in some way.

Pray for the people of Venezuela.

​​Efecto Eco | “they threatened us and I’m incredibly scared” – Actor @thefaria ECHOES the story of a 19 years young man in Venezuela, while being… | Instagram

Death Throes of Lake Maracaibo

Regarding the grand Lake Maracaibo (Lago Maracaibo) perhaps the only aspect connected to it which retains its natural and wondrous beauty are the Catatumbo lightings. And one major reason for its perseverance is that the Communist governments of Venezuela have not figured out how to expropriate them or otherwise tax and regulate them to death.

As for the lake itself, it is heavily polluted by continuous oil and chemical spills and absence of maintenance of the extensive and massive oil equipment, much of which lies dormant, rusting and leaking. Most recent sources affirm that over 70% of the lake’s surface is contaminated with oil, chemicals, and a highly toxic bacteria locally referred to as verdín (‘greenery’).

When the pro-free enterprise Bolsonaro was president of Brazil, hardly a day went by without the media harping on the “destruction” or “deforestation” of the Amazon forest. With the assumption of left-wing Lula to the presidency, such reporting has evaporated, save a few articles here and there lauding the “precipitous drop in deforestation” under the new president. And if you believe such reporting, I have a bridge in Maracaibo I’d like to sell you.

The fact is that under Socialist regimes, the “environment” suffers immensely but the reporting thereof is practically crickets, whereas under civil governments that honor private property rights, the environment fares immeasurably better, yet the “reporting” is apocalyptic.

Environmentalist organizations and activists are silent regarding the responsibility of Communist governments for the chaotic ecocide of Lake Maracaibo. When they do their pontificating, they attack “industry” or “development” and such all-too-familiar platitudes, as if we were still living when Juan Vicente Gómez negotiated petroleum concessions which induced foreign companies to invest in Venezuela before the 1920s, thereby initiating unparalleled prosperity to the country. Prosperity which endured into the mid 1970s.

The diatribes against “private industry” say nothing about the decimation of such industries under the Communists, let alone do they mention the fact that all such industry was expropriated by the benevolent state. It is the state that has been running the petroleum industry in Venezuela for decades now. In fact for as long as the obliteration of the lake has been occurring. 

They are not easy to find, but one can still find photos online of the lake in the 1940s and 1950s and beyond and see that, although punctuated with oil wells throughout, the water itself is nevertheless clean. But if that exercise is not convincing enough, one can search for interviews of people who actually saw the macabre transformation, which happened before their very eyes.

People such as Anibal Gutierrez whose fruit and vegetable business on the shore was destroyed by the expropriations. So he had to learn how to fish and every morning before daybreak he goes out, using an inner tube for flotation and plastic plates for paddling an hour to get to the contaminated fish which he can sell onshore. Mr. Gutierrez fully understands that the Socialistic policies are what has driven him and many like him to find bare subsistence work,  “There are days when we have very little or nothing to eat … Over 90% of the oil rigs you see are inoperable … the lack of maintenance and care have caused great contamination on the lake and on the shores … The investors — Spanish, French, Italians, Americans — left the country, and that’s when we began seeing great scarcities coupled with sky high prices, not to mention the total loss of our currency. Venezuela has never been the same.”

Or families like that of Carlos Enrique Quiñones and his wife, Ailín (pronounced Eileen) who worked in the oil industry and now sell trinkets and whatnots out of their kitchen. Their three children and grandchildren have emigrated to Colombia and Chile to work. Mr. Quiñones says, if offered to return after two decades, he would not accept given that the decades of little or no maintenance have created “ticking time bombs” such as the one that exploded in the Amuay refinery in 2012, leaving over 40 dead and 140 wounded. 

The country never recovered from that catastrophe and can no longer even produce enough petroleum to supply its own needs. For anyone paying attention, that debacle in 2012 laid bare the incompetence and criminal negligence of the Communist regime. However, most reporting does not mention that but rather emphasizes the need for safety measures.

So now, Venezuela, which has the largest reserves of petroleum in the world, has to rely on Iran to supply petroleum and endures the spectacle of interminable vehicle queues to buy gasoline. Although the state blames this lusus naturae on US embargoes, Mr. Quiñones knows better and he says most of the Venezuelan people know better also.

And so now, great swathes of Lake Maracaibo look more like garbage dumps and its shores are beginning to see dead, oil covered land and sea creatures — something unheard of in its history.

But the Catatumbo lightning can still be seen. 

May it serve as a reminder and hope for the people of Venezuela.

The link below (after the photos) will take you to a France 24 video report of about 24 minutes for those readers interested in a bit more (it has English subtitles). I quoted Messrs. Gutierrez and Quiñones from that video.

NASA has confirmed that the Catatumbo phenomenon produces a world record 250 lighting bolts per square kilometer annually. 

The green seen from space denotes the proliferation of toxic bacteria occasioned by the massive, almost daily oil spills since the very early 21st Century.

Lake Maracaibo in 1950, thirty-five years after oil exploration began. The companies operating there were assiduous in cleaning up any spills and in maintenance.

El lago Maracaibo agoniza (france24.com)