Parents Beware Obama Indoctrination alive in NJ
Sep 24th, 2009 by Tennessee Walker
A few weeks back when Obama scheduled a speech for all of the U.S. school children, some protested. In some quarters these folks were dismissed as kooks. Surely there would be no effort to just indoctrinate kids by Obama supporters?
Well in one New Jersey school it is already going on. Here are the lyrics of songs being taught to 4 to 6 year old Children to praise Obama.
Song 1:
“He said that all must lend a hand
To make this country strong again
Mmm, mmm, mm!
Barack Hussein Obama
He said we must be fair today
Equal work means equal pay
Mmm, mmm, mm!
Barack Hussein Obama
He said that we must take a stand
To make sure everyone gets a chance
Mmm, mmm, mm!
Barack Hussein Obama
He said red, yellow, black or white
All are equal in his sight
Mmm, mmm, mm!
Barack Hussein Obama
Yes!
Mmm, mmm, mm
Barack Hussein Obama
Song 2:
Hello, Mr. President we honor you today!
For all your great accomplishments, we all doth say “hooray!”
Hooray, Mr. President! You’re number one!
The first black American to lead this great nation!
Hooray, Mr. President we honor your great plans
To make this country’s economy number one again!
Hooray Mr. President, we’re really proud of you!
And we stand for all Americans under the great Red, White, and Blue!
So continue —- Mr. President we know you’ll do the trick
So here’s a hearty hip-hooray —-
Hip, hip hooray!
Hip, hip hooray!
Hip, hip hooray!
The video clips and Lyrics are availaible on the Fox News Website under the title Obama sing along.
I spent all day just beside myself over this incident.
I have a precious five year old granddaughter. I’d be furious if that child were made to sing songs about Dubya, Eisenhower or any other president because the President of the United States is not a king, he is not God, he is not Kim Jong Il or Hitler. He is the duly elected leader of the country, to be respected but to sing about…?
Then they have the kids singing the words to “Jesus Loves the Little Children”…JESUS….I mean jesus lord…how low can these people go?
This president scares the living hell out of me. I know some of you will say this is not Obama’s doing but hey, wasn’t it just last week Obama was wanting to speak to the school children…complete with some lesson plan that would the children helping the president? Many made fun of our concerns but this week we get this!
I am just so scared of this cult of Obama I can’t sleep nights.
When does BO plan to publish his ‘Little Red Book?’
“When does BO plan to publish his ‘Little Red Book?’”
I would say you are being a little snarky. Sadly, All the over the top hyperbole is becoming all too true. Folks said during the campaign that Obama wouldn’ appoint radicals and Communists and that he would govern as a centrist. You think you can imagine the worst and then Obama beats you to it.
Devil’s advocate to keep discussion going.
Have you not read Walt Whitman’s poem honoring the fallen Lincoln in the schools? I don’t see a lot of difference except that President Obama hasn’t accomplished anything historic yet, but you have to admit that he is historic by virtue of who he is. In a free country don’t people have the right to share their inspiration?
ANOTHER ONE!
http://tammybruce.com/2009/09/more-obama-youth-schoolkids-sing-praise-in-2nd-video.html
Well david I sure hope you’re being a DA cause your argument is lame.
Past presidents become a part of history. This should be studied in school. No one reasonable has a problem with that.
Two important differences, now that I’m forced to point out the obvious….
a)We don’t have little kids standing around in a circle SINGING to past presidents…especially not to tunes like “Battle Hymn of the Republic” and “Jesus Loves the Little Children”.
b)just throwing it out there, but wouldn’t it be prudent to have more than a few MONTHS pass after being elected before we start the kids a singing about the president?
Again, above there has been unearthed yet ANOTHER link to little kids singing about the president.
My granddaughter is visiting me this weekend. We are going to the Sunfest, wish us well. I am going to sit her down and as nicely as I can I will show her these videos and I will instruct her to follow her teacher’s instructions and do as she is told.
BUT….I want her to notify her mother or father anytime she is instructed to sing or recite anything about Obama. Understand she is right now a kindergartener but so were these poor innocent children indoctrinated by those nuts in New Jersey. They’re not likely to be discussing current events all that much but if so…her parents are smart enough to ascertain the difference, query the school for further info if need be.
The important thing is I want Kaitlyn to be aware of any possibility because folks, give me a tin foil hat, wrap me in cellophane and call me a kook, but I think this president has either cultivated a group of rabid followers or….okay I’ll say it, HE himself rather enjoys this sort of thing.
And again, yes, I am very afraid of that man. It’s a bit scarey to be one of the first to be pointing out the emperor’s nakedness.
I’ll play with you David. Unless school children were being subjected to Whitman in 1861, 62, 63, and 1864 there is no analogy. (One can almost envy those 1860 school kids for not being subjected to Whitman. Whitman’s poem was written after Lincoln could no longer run for office and his policies could no longer be advanced by Lincoln.
We have had some hero worshipping, over the top songs Poems etc. whenever a chief exective dies in office. Certainly, we can remember the song in the 60′s of “Abraham, Martin, and John” . What is unusual about the NJ kiddie sing along is that this is a promotion of an active political figure and what appears to be elevating him to a cult like status. This is the kind of thing done in a third world dictatorship or any dictatorship for that matter from Lenin and Mussolini to Hussein and Dear Leader Kim in North Korea.
The average child would find Whitman’s When Lilacs Last in the Dooryard Bloom’d to be incomprehensible- as do most adults (although I gained an new appreciation for the ‘solitary thrush, avoiding the settlements…in the cedars dark and dim…). Anyway, the real tribute to Lincoln, by Edwin Markham- Lincoln, Man of the People;
“WHEN the Norn Mother saw the Whirlwind Hour
Greatening and darkening as it hurried on,
She left the Heaven of Heroes and came down
To make a man to meet the mortal need.
She took the tried clay of the common road— 5
Clay warm yet with the genial heat of earth,
Dashed through it all a strain of prophecy;
Tempered the heap with thrill of human tears;
Then mixed a laughter with the serious stuff.
Into the shape she breathed a flame to light 10
That tender, tragic, ever-changing face.
Here was a man to hold against the world,
A man to match the mountains and the sea.
The color of the ground was in him, the red earth;
The smack and tang of elemental things: 15
The rectitude and patience of the cliff;
The good-will of the rain that loves all leaves;
The friendly welcome of the wayside well;
The courage of the bird that dares the sea;
The gladness of the wind that shakes the corn; 20
The pity of the snow that hides all scars;
The secrecy of streams that make their way
Beneath the mountain to the rifted rock;
The tolerance and equity of light
That gives as freely to the shrinking flower 25
As to the great oak flaring to the wind—
To the grave’s low hill as to the Matterhorn
That shoulders out the sky.
Sprung from the West,
The strength of virgin forests braced his mind, 30
The hush of spacious prairies stilled his soul.
Up from log cabin to the Capitol,
One fire was on his spirit, one resolve:—
To send the keen axe to the root of wrong,
Clearing a free way for the feet of God. 35
And evermore he burned to do his deed
With the fine stroke and gesture of a king:
He built the rail-pile as he built the State,
Pouring his splendid strength through every blow;
The conscience of him testing every stroke, 40
To make his deed the measure of a man.
So came the Captain with the mighty heart;
And when the judgment thunders split the house,
Wrenching the rafters from their ancient rest,
He held the ridgepole up, and spiked again 45
The rafters of the Home. He held his place—
Held the long purpose like a growing tree—
Held on through blame and faltered not at praise.
And when he fell in whirlwind, he went down
As when a lordly cedar, green with boughs, 50
Goes down with a great shout upon the hills,
And leaves a lonesome place against the sky.”