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Dictatorship or Liberty. Is it either or? Well, we're going to be talking about that today

and many other things on today's very brief discussion as it turns out. Let's begin with the question.

Dictatorship or Liberty. Well, we all say what we want, Liberty. How about Abraham Lincoln?

He's considered by most Americans to be one of our greatest presidents. Yet Lincoln

acted like a dictated during the Civil War. Many people don't know this.

Sometimes it takes extreme actions to counter entrenched policies, which were enforced by

partisan judges over many years. You know, it's been said that freedom is not free.

And sometimes we have to give up some of our freedoms to free ourselves from the yoke of a naked

left wing dictatorship, which has dictated American policy for decades against the will of the

American people. Most people don't know this, but during the Civil War President Abraham Lincoln

suspended habeas corpus, allowing the detention of thousands of suspected Confederate

sympathizers without trial. People don't know that. Honesty, really. Lincoln also implemented

martial law, used military tribunals to try civilians. He didn't like. He censored newspapers and

supervised elections to maintain control. This was not taught to you in grade school.

Some of the key actions that were tanked by the great Abraham Lincoln against civil liberties

included one suspension of habeas corpus in 1861 Lincoln authorized military commanders

to arrest and detain people suspected of disloyal practices without trial initially in Maryland

and later expanding nationally by 1862. Military tribunals in 1862 Lincoln proclaimed that

anyone guilty of disloyal practices such as aiding the enemy or discouraging volunteer

enlistments was subject to martial law and trial by military courts rather than civil courts.

What did he do about freedom of speech and freedom of the press? The Lincoln administration

through military officials shuttered several anti-war newspapers and arrested editors

criticized the war effort. Keep listening, you may learn something. He supervised voting.

In border states, Lincoln's administration oversaw elections, sometimes employing armed troops

to ensure that unionist wins and suppressed perceived disloyal voting. Without immediate

congressional approval, without immediate congressional approval, Lincoln expanded the army

and ordered a naval blockade which was described as exercising power, typically reserved for Congress.

Are you paying attention now? These actions were very controversial and led to charges that Lincoln

was acting as a dictator, but he argued that they were necessary wartime measures

authorized by the constitution and cases of rebellion to preserve the union. Now let's continue

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Is America moving into a dictatorship of the oligarchs as the new Bolsheviks say in the media?

Or is Donald J. Trump restoring our democracy and freeing us from the prison of lawlessness

and immorality? The two cornerstones of a perverse liberalism. The two cornerstones of a

perverse liberalism are lawlessness and immorality. Just look at what they've been doing.

Now can both be occurring simultaneously, meaning both dictatorship and liberty,

but which force will prevail in America? Can the center hold while being pulled in both directions?

You know and I know that we've been suffering under a Soviet style dictatorship for decades

before Trump came along. I wrote one book after another. Perhaps the most interesting one is

liberalism is a metal disorder where I disclosed how the ACLU destroyed America's moral spine

through judicial actions. I also wrote a book called Trichol down tyranny,

crushing Obama's dream of the socialist states of America. Sound familiar?

Well let me tell you something. We had a tyranny under Obama. We had a naked dictator

dictatorship under Obama. We almost became not the USA, but the USS of A, the United States of America

or the Union of Social Estates of America. That's the question I raised. Obama was a naked dictator.

He had America by the jugular and I tried to warn America then just as I'm warning us now.

As I said, we've been suffering under a Soviet style dictatorship for decades. Judicial dictatorship.

A dictatorship of the press. There was almost no opposition to the rubbish that was being fed

the American people by the left wing press. So I studied communism since I'm 18 years old. I have

studied communism since I'm 18 years old. I've read all of Marx, all of Lenin, all of Trotsky.

I've read people you never heard of. And you should know that Lenin taught

that in a passage that Soviet school children were forced to memorize. He taught this. Listen to

what children had to repeat in grade school in the Soviet Union. Our morality is completely

subordinate to the interests of the class struggle of the proletariat. In the foundation of communist

morality lies the struggle for the strengthening and completion of communism. The children had

to repeat that over and over again. And very little known Russian terrorist from the 19th century

named Neckayev who you never heard of wrote one line that you should pay close attention to.

Everything is moral that expedites the triumph of the revolution. Think about that and what we're

living through and what Trump is trying to reverse in this country. There's a publication called

communist with a K and they wrote this. Once everything is evaluated from the point of view of

some class, then there is no moral trial and no personal ethical responsibility. Now you understand

why there's lawlessness in Democrat run cities. Now you understand why they have hijacked the voting

system without any moral conscience whatsoever. Now you understand why they've unleashed the

trans maniacs on our babies. Now you understand why D.A.'s like Alvin Bragg and New York City

have sympathy for the devil, meaning the criminal, not the victim. Now you understand a lot more than

you may have understood before. And now you may understand why I'm talking about dictatorship or liberty.

I recently talked about crime in America. And I said is crime in America a result of no punishment.

I said look at left wing cities and what happens to crime rates after Trump sends in the national

guard. Crimes go down. The leftist communist falsehood put forward by the newspapers as well

is that crime is a result of too much power in the hands of the rich, the lack of empowerment

of minorities. That is total BS. Everyone knows that without punishment crime goes up. I used to

be a school teacher many, many decades ago. And if you let the kids do what they want,

the classroom becomes unmanageable. You can't teach anything. They run wild in the classroom

the way they run wild in the streets of New York City, San Francisco, Chicago, and Los Angeles

to name just a few cities under the vice grip of left wing district attorneys and courts.

So this question is much bigger than it may appear to be. So who is on the side of crime in this

country? Years ago, I wrote a book called liberalism as a mental disorder. And in it, I have a

chapter entitled, Head of the Snake, the ACLU, which in my opinion is worth reviewing in part. I

don't want to read the whole chapter to you right now. But everywhere you see a crazy lawsuit in

favor of crime or disorder, it's a lawsuit that was brought or is brought by the vermin in the ACL.

I also wrote, way back when this book was written in 2005, I said, this decade is a graveyard

for politicians whose thinking was molded by the myth of the 60s. And I predicted something.

I said, as a result, a time may come, a time may be forthcoming when the majority in this country

will elect a far right leader who will win office on a promise to protect Americans from the continued

agitation, social upheaval, and abuse of our courts by the hard left. I wrote this in 2005.

Hear me. I was not really advocating such an action, but I said, mark my words. The dark clouds

of retribution are looming on the horizon. And my predictions are not as far fetched as you might

not think. I said, Americans are generally a tolerant people. But even American style tolerance has

its limits. I knew people were pushed to the breaking point back when this book was written.

They couldn't take it anymore. I said, Americans have stretched the break point by the anti-democratic,

self-serving behavior of left-wing leaders and their communist socialist leaning front groups.

I said liberals like to portray their desire for continuous social revolution dressed as a noble

enterprise, wearing this clothing does not diminish the evil and danger unleashed by 40 years of

trolling down the blind alleys of progressive policies. And the people are starting to see the

light. This was 20 years ago. The sheep will not walk around forever with zippers on their mouths

while the left systematically dismantles our great nation and everything that gave rise

to this shining enterprise of freedom. And that was then, and this is now.

And I said that the left has placed freedom loving God-fearing people in a straight jacket.

I also said that liberalism continues to poison the well of liberty.

Just look at the wreckage the left has caused upon our children,

drugging them into compliance while bending their minds into perversion in the name of tolerance.

Or their efforts to strip God from the pledge of allegiance. While jackhammering,

the cultural stones upon which this nation was built, the Ten Commandments.

And every turn I wrote, these human tics snapped the crosses from our churches and warm memorials

and whitewash Judeo-Christian heritage from the history books.

I wrote then that I packed many New York Times best sellers with examples of a liberalism run

a muck to ignore the enemy within as to do so at your own risk.

Tries they have to silence me. I for one will not bend my knee to the hard left.

These progressives I wrote are dangerous to your survival. They'll stop it nothing to silence

those with whom they disagree. And they are relentless in their efforts to disrupt the

free flow of ideas. That was just a little bit of what was in liberalism as a mental disorder,

which is a classic, by the way, that should live in a long time in many libraries, but it's not

even seen in American libraries. I wrote this, given the failed state of our public education,

most of you might not know the difference between Mussolini, Tortellini, or Lingguini.

I thought that was funny, but it wasn't funny when you consider the tyranny of Obama

and the tyranny of Joe Biden. Joe Biden hated white men, even though he was a white man,

he made believe he hated white people. He steamed up the minorities against white people,

justifying virtually any act of crime in the name of racism. You remember living under Joe Biden's

hatred for white people? He found that that worked. He was a moderate many, many decades ago,

but he found out that hate works and he used it to the end to agree. Just as many on the far left

today are continuing that legacy of hatred against everything decent in this country.

So the nation is on a precipice and we don't know which will prevail. We really don't know which

will prevail. Will it be dictatorship or will it be liberty? As I said at the beginning,

both may be occurring simultaneously and we don't know which will prevail.

I ask can the center hold while being pulled in both directions? I'm not sure. Well,

I know is that we've been suffering under a Soviet style dictatorship for decades and truthfully

as rough as he may be and as let's say disturbing as Donald Trump may be at times.

He's the only thing we have separating us from this dictatorship of the left.

I think I finished. That's all I really want to say. There's not much more. I want to say right now

there's a lot more I can say. Sure, liberalism is mental disorder. I wrote that and it's turned out

to be unfortunately very true. Yes, I said there was trickle down tyranny under Obama and it was stopped

by Trump. And now we have a situation where everything is being reversed. Every time a criminal

arrested, he's called an oppressed minority. We saw it just the other day. An innocent child,

18 years old was with her friends in Chicago. A Chicago run under that lawless maniac, Brandon

Johnson. I don't know which side he's on. I'm pretty sure he's on the side of the gangs because

everything that comes out of his mouth sounds like it's been written for him by the ACLU.

An innocent child, an 18 year old girl was with her friends in Chicago and she was shot dead by

an illegal alien from Venezuela. Do you know what the Chicago left as politicians had the nerve

to say? Well, she was in the wrong place at the wrong time. She may have said something to

startle the gunman. It was the gun that did it. Do you realize how sick these liberals are?

But they're really not sick. They're following a script. That's where I've been trying to teach you

today. They're not sick. You may think that they're sick, that they're mentally ill. Some of them

may be, I don't know what drugs they're on. We know that occasional cortex spent $18,000 of campaign

money on ketamine went to a ketamine doctor. But if you take to heart what I taught you today,

what Lenin was teaching in the Soviet Union, what the communists were teaching, everything is

tomorrow that expedites the triumph of the revolution. Then you can understand some of the statements

that come out of the mouths of the far left politicians and media in this country. Make no mistake

about it. America's future hangs in the balance like a loose tooth. I'm Michael Savage.

And I've tried to give you what is known as the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth.

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places. We all need a break from politics. I know I do. I've involved with it for someone

of years. Long before I began in radio in 1994, I was caught up in this turmoil called America.

I need a break from it. I think you need a break from it. Those of you who've known me for years

know that I'm famous for my storytelling. My childhood stories in particular, which are all

contained in this amazing book of Savage Life. It's basically my autobiography and what I love

about it is it has pictures of me actually wearing dead man's pants in here if you look careful

and things like that. I asked on Twitter, what would you like me to talk about in my favorite

childhood stories? Do you like fat owls, tuna, lewie, and the monkey? Which story do you like the best?

And I decided I'm going to take a break from the news and I'm going to be Michael telling stories.

I don't know why maybe I'm getting older and I'm thinking back on some of the childhood stories.

I guess you do that when you get older. You start reflecting on your whole life and your childhood

comes back strongly. I have no loss of short-term memory and I have no loss of long-term memory.

I'm just thinking about my childhood stories. Nympho and Alipond Park they love. That's a great

touching story. A lot of women related to that. I mean it's a very touching story but I want to

talk about the stories that I think made me kind of well-known. For 30 years Savage has captivated

listeners on his radio show that was then which reaches a loyal audience of more than 10 million.

It was more than 20 million. In a Savage Life the usually private man tells his own compelling

story in 46 vignettes that span his childhood to today. These tales are Savage's journey from

poor immigrant son in New York City to media star a deeply personal and revealing. He writes

it being so poor as a child that he had to wear it. Dead man's pants it's true. Of the various

trials that he set his parents and his silent brother Jerome by the way who was sent to an institution

of his botanical expeditions to Fiji in the 1970s and most of all of his family his sustaining

force throughout. The New Yorker called it called him a marvelous storyteller. Washington Times called

a vivid storytelling. I'll let you decide for yourself. So let me think back to some of the

childhood stories. Here is a picture that a listener sent me years ago of my father's antique

store which was so influential in my life. It's still there in New York City at 137 Ludlow

Street. The last I checked it was a nightclub and next door is the funeral Paula that was

where I saw my first stiff down below. I haven't been back there in many years but I want to tell you

some of my childhood stories just to break up the news cycle a little bit. Now I could read from

the book or I can just tell you the stories as I remember them. So which shall I begin with?

Louis and the Monkey Fat Al's Tuna. Let me start with Fat Al's Tuna.

Catskill Mountains. Late 1950s I suppose. I was a busboy in the Shanks Paramount Hotel

and I love kitchens. I've always loved kitchens. Whether it was my mother's little kitchen and

queens or a bustling kitchen that prepared food for 400, 400 starving Jews and none of them was

starving. But when they paid for their one week vacation and these hotels in the in the

borched belt they wanted to eat every ounce of food that they paid for even if they were at hungry

and boy did they eat it was six meals a day. I mean three regular meals then breaks between the

meals with meals then meals on the meals meals on wheels then they were we worked 16 to 18 hours

a day as busboys and I loved every minute of it. I was never tired. We'd work from breakfast

till the midnight snack after the entertainment in the casinos and then of course the people would

come in for a midnight snack they had to be fed. That was one of the appeals of these hotels

was the amount of food they got and they would eat at midnight. So we weren't through till two in

the morning cleaning up. We'd had to get up at six in the morning. We didn't complain. We all

slept in barracks housing. Today they would be illegal. All the guys were together. We had a

wonderful time. In fact we'd often go out partying to the other hotels and between the meals shifts

you know between dinner and the midnight snack. It was a great time for me but I remember fat

owl. So fat owl was a big Italian. He must have weighed about 350 pounds. One of the big guys with

25 inch arms. I don't mean muscle arms. These were naturally big guys. They didn't work out but

they could knock you across the floor with the back of the hand like a bear. They didn't have abs.

They had big fat bigger bellies. Owl was this big Italian guy and he was making the tuna fish and

I was young kid in the kitchen. I was fascinated. He had this huge terrain and he says, let me show

you kid how you make tuna. Now picture this. He always had a cigarette, dangly from the side of

his mouth like a pellamel or a camel and he'd ask me, oh you fall it out. Let me show you how you

make tuna kid and he had his big arm and his big Italian arm in the terrain and he would throw in

the tuna in these big commercial cans. Then you'll put in your mayo, Mike. Let me show you how

you do it. He'd put in tops of mayonnaise. I don't know whatever the hell else he put in there

and he starts mixing with his arm. There were no mechanical mixers and he put his arm in the

terrain and his arm was up to here in tuna fish. I swear to God. And as he's talking, the ashes

are falling into the tuna fish. He didn't do it on purpose. He didn't even care. So he's mixing his

arm. His arm is mixing the big tuna. Here's how you make it kid. You move it around. You move it

around till it gets a creamy consistency and the arm is now pulled out and he says, that's how you

make tuna. So I swear that's a true story. Now no one ever complained about it. It was just fat

else tuna. It was that simple. So that's one story that became very popular on my radio show over

the years. There are others. I can I can recall them. I don't even have to read them. I may read

some of them. No, he didn't have hairy palms. I don't know of any mammal that has hairy palms.

By the way, other than Rosie O'Donnell, is that why she moved to Ireland? I don't know. Maybe they

like Rosie O'Donnell's hairy palms in Ireland. Another story that everybody seems to remember

from those of you who were new to the Savage Nation. Another story that comes up is Deadman's

pants. Now I actually did wear Deadman's pants. And that's kind of a story that's icky. I don't like

it that much. I don't think it's clever. But children have a way of accepting whatever's done

in their lives without getting upset over it. So my father was an immigrant. Came here at age

seven or something. I don't know from Belarus. And he had to have a hard scrambling life,

you know, whatever he could do to make a living. Laurie started New York. And he told me some of

these stories. He once got a job. He was 13 years old or something driving a laundry wagon pulled

by a horse. Can you imagine that horses were still drawing wagons when he was a kid him in Hatton?

And the horse bolted and started to pull the wagon and got away from him. And he tried to get the

horse and couldn't and slipped and a spike went through his leg. I don't remember the whole story.

But kids did what they had to do. He didn't sue anybody. There were no shyster lawyers that ran

after the owner. He was glad to have a job. So, okay, big deal. He worked his way up out of poverty

to an extent. And he opened a little secondhand goods store at 137 Ludlow Street. And in it,

he sold antiques along with the used goods. And when I say antiques, 19th century French

bronzes, clocks, paintings, which I still love paintings and bronze statues. One day I'll do a

whole show on bronze statues and my cleaning bronzes in the basement with cyanide solution. It's a

true story, nightmarish story, again, out of Dickens. I don't know how I survived all of these. I

had no idea that it was bad for me. All I know is my face would turn red from using the cyanide

solution. So, anyway, he worked his way up out of poverty. And that's only a little antique store.

So much went on down in the basement of that store. You see, there were 10 stores in one.

Each of the poor people had a stand in the store. Some sold basically stuff from auctions that

they got when people died. And whatever it was, clothing, if someone died, a guy would come in and

bid for the whole lot, the clothing, whatever the man left behind, whatever it was, they took it

all for a certain amount of money that we don't want to get rid of the clothing. And he would bring

it in to the market. And I dreaded when he did it. This I'm going to have to read because it's

written so well. And I think this is the Deadman's pants story that where I talk about I really was

poor and I really did wear Deadman's pants. I have to find it for you. There's so many good

stories. Happy and sad cufflinks. Deadman's pants here at his page 179. I have to read this to you

because I wrote it better than I can actually narrate all the details to you. It's not too long. So

indulge me if you will. So here we are with Deadman's pants on the Savage Nation. Growing up in the

Bronx as I did, the manchild in the Promised Land, I didn't have many of the luxuries. Most kids

with their hats on backwards take for granted today. My father was an immigrant. He worked this

fingers to the bone. We simply didn't have the money to afford more than the basics. So as you

might expect, I cherished and took care of the things I had. As a kid, I'd line up my shoes under

my bed at night, neat, like in the military. I made sure they were polished too. I'm sure some

shrink today would say I suffered from ADD or other compulsive behavior disorders and should have been

put on a regimen of riddle in because I kept my shoes lined up and polished them. I wonder what

they'd say about the fact that through most of my youth, I wore secondhand pants from Deadman.

Many of the pants I wore as a preteen came off of stiffs and were cut down to fit me.

Now don't get me wrong. My father was a good man. He ran a small antique store with mostly 19th

century stuff. On the side, at least in the beginning, he sold used goods as well. A man's got

to do what a man's got to do to make ends meet, right? Occasionally, he would go to an auction after

a man died and buy the entire estate, the clocks, the dishes, the mirrors, whatever the man had,

the pants, the shirts, the whole deal. You'd get the picture. Well, back at the store, as he

sorted through the stuff for resale, he'd take a closer look at the suits. And once he got a

hard shaft remark suit from a dead man, now what's he going to do? Toss it in the garbage like they do

today? In those days, it wasn't in him to throw out a good, worsted fabric in study brought at home

for the pants for me. I remember my father called me to the bedroom and showed me, showed them to

me like the head tailor at SACS department store and he said, now Michael, get a good look at the

fabric. I wanted a vomit. I got a migraine because I knew what was coming. Take a look at the

quality of this fabric. He's working me like a salesman. He's unrolling the pants on the bed. I

can see it to this day. He unrolls them like he's selling me a bolt of hand woven cloth and he says,

you can't get fabric like this anymore. I wanted to say, of course, not dead. They don't sell stuff

like that for men who died. You know, it was like special clothing for the undertaker. Even if I

had said something that wouldn't have changed anything, he'd go downtown and the pants would come

back fit for me, you know, shortened without the legs taken and properly. They ended up baggy

like an abbot Castello pair of clown pants. Even if they had fit me properly, there was something

repugnant about the whole idea about wearing dead man's pants. Like I said, I knew how to make

do with whatever was in hand. There's an old saying, the man with no shoes complains until he meets

the man with no feet. Years later, the fact that I didn't have much more than a place to sleep in

my first little apartment after college was okay with me. At least I wasn't wearing dead man's pants.

Little did I know that one day those awful pants would serve as a metaphor for the shift in my

political orientation. You might find it interesting that I wasn't always an independent conservative.

I was raised in a Democrat home, blue collar home. My dad was a Democrat. My mom was a Democrat. All

of my relatives still vote Democrat. To an immigrant family whose parents came of age during the

Great Depression, President Franklin Delano Roosevelt was the great white savior. Aside from being

the only U.S. President reelected the office three times, he gained lasting political

mileage with the relief that his new deal offered. As you might expect then, my father used to

tell me Michael, all I know is this. The Democrats are for the little guy and the Republicans are

for big business. In a way, his attempt to sell me on the political leanings of the Democratic party

was no different than his sales job with the dead man's pants. He was selling me a failed etiology

that should have been buried long ago. So as a young man not seeing things as clearly as I do now,

I voted as my dad did since I didn't understand politics. As I grew older, that view would change

completely. The turning point in my thinking can be traced back to my first job out of college as

a social worker in the Upper West Side of New York. All of my so-called clients were minorities.

Now I was a good liberal at the time having had my brainwashed at one of the city universities

of New York City by a whole slew of European immigrants who instead of kissing the ground when

they got here, urinated on the sacred soil and the flag and immediately sought to instill

communist philosophy in the minds of the young. I didn't know it at the time. I was just a wide-eyed

liberal kid with an eye on changing the world. There I was fresh out of Queens College,

having minored in sociology. I figured I'd take a job as a social worker to save the oppressed

minority. I was always an idealist. I still am as a matter of fact. But the abuses of the welfare

system that I saw back then nauseated me and started me on my slow road to recovery. Day after

today I found person after person who was working, who had a job, but who claimed they didn't

so they could get their government hand out. Worse, they knew they were ripping off the welfare

system and didn't bat an eye. How could I be so sure these Hucksters weren't swindling Uncle Sam?

I mean, you could argue that they were were oppressed and didn't know the rules, not me. At a

young age I learned a valuable lesson on how to spot people who smile to your face while robbing

you blind the second your back was turned. Thanks for listening. Be here or be nowhere and I'm Michael

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