AND WHY
ORIGINAL ST LUCIANS WILL NEVER VOTE FLAMBEAU OR LABOUR AGAIN
This is what you get
For being an original Lucian
An Authentic Lucian
For not selling out
For not playing along
This is what you get
The north –east
coast of St Lucia is the undiscovered country.
For many, is
the key to truly opening up development in St Lucia. It is rich is water,
agricultural land, history and archeology and endemic wildlife species.
Lucian Nightjar. Can't find it anywhere else.
Population down to about 400.
Both Flambeu and Labour approved its extinction
when they approved Le Paradis
The Nightjar.
The White Breasted Thrasher. The iguana. The leatherback. Species that are so
genetically unique that their St Lucian populations are critical to their
global numbers.
And of
course, the lawyers and real estate speculators who don’t give a damn about
endemic species when they see the possibility of millions to be made. Some of
them are in government today, heading ministries like tourism. Others are
leading the opposition, albeit from outside of parliament.
Lucian Iguana: Never voted but getting politicized
BY THE FLOGG Blog!!!!
Currently plotting to take over the island by becoming the new chicken.
In
2007, before the world’s financiers sent
us all to hell in a handbag, the land
speculators and developers were busying buying up lands in Grande Anse,
Louvette and Dauphin, trying to stake their claim on the millions to be made in
the north-east.
It almost
worked.
Le Paradis
was already under construction, right in the habitat of the Thrasher, 80% of
whose population lived right there before the bulldozers moved in. No eviction notices. No caring counselors to
help the species deal with the stress on being treated like a bunch of niggers
or native Americans on their own land. No compensation for what was stolen from
them whatsoever.
80% of the global population of White Breasted Thrashers were forced off their ancestral lands by the Le Paradis hotel development with NO CONSIDERATION WHATSOEVER!!!!
(Not to mention the severe discrimination they face in gaining alternative employment...)
The colonists
were determined to put golf courses and other useless petty stupid things on
the habitat so that they could then enslave the people of the surrounding
villages, make them give up their independence as farmers and fishermen, as
well as their future as scientists and entrepreneurs, in order to be bell boys,
waitresses and pimped out prostitutes of all genders.
They also
gave away Black Bay, but that’s a whole nuther story, in part because it
happened under the last Pharisee government, not the Saduccees who are
currently in office and who approved the Le Paradis Natural Holocaust Progrom
in their former administration.
Anwayz…
A funny
thing happened on the way to selling out St Lucia. When all the chips were stacked
in the north-east, from Louvette to Cas en Bas, the south in Black Bay, new
pieces of the Pigeon Island Causeway on the verge of being colonized and then ‘owned’
by foreign invaders, masquerading as investors…
The world
economy went into a tailspin and the financial house of cards that they were
all building crashed down on their heads.
We have been
suffering the effects of their mistakes ever since, even though we have not
learnt the lesson that there is nothing trustworthy about financial
speculation.
But down on
the north-east coast of the St Lucia, the real St Lucians are celebrating their
greatest God-given victory ever. Just when they thought that they were dead,
when the bulldozers had already destroyed their habitats and the people had
already forgotten the ancient pacts that their ancestors had made to protect
the forest and its spirits in return for food and shelter…
Just when it
seemed that all was lost…
The enemy
itself miraculously ran out of gas. The bulldozers stopped. The cement mixers. The
men packed up and went home and never came back. The word spread through the
forest like a slow, over-confident wildfire. The fer de lance who ran away to
Anse la Raye and Canaries were the last to hear.
The human
forces of destruction had fallen apart. They had destroyed themselves from the
inside out.
The north-east
refuge was safe again.
The
celebration became and party and of course, the party became an orgy. The birds
and the bees? Not them alone. Although population studies have not been done
recently, species like the White Breasted Thrasher have returned to their
natural habitat, with a little bit of left-over hotel accommodation thanks to
the failed development.
And the
party will continue until such time as the humans either figure out how to both be
honest and make capitalism work AT THE SAME TIME, or until their lose their
fucking minds again. Whichever comes first.
In the
meantime, the Real St Lucians have formed their own party. And the object of
the party is to breed themselves out of extinction. Now who in the right mind
doesn’t want to support that?
You probably want to join....
https://www.facebook.com/groups/saintluciabeachparty/
https://www.facebook.com/pages/Saint-Lucia-Beach-Party/189869887714507?ref=hl&ref_type=bookmark
You probably want to join....
https://www.facebook.com/groups/saintluciabeachparty/
https://www.facebook.com/pages/Saint-Lucia-Beach-Party/189869887714507?ref=hl&ref_type=bookmark
YAY!!
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