Definitive Dictionary Definition of Racism
Seriously they actually have this photo with this wording on their website. Her smug cat look makes me gag. The wicked witch of Hollywood who kidnapped a real prince.
Today’s lesson my weird lovelies is about All Lives Matter. FYI: BLM was screamed out of Haight Ashbury. A white girl BLMer swung a baseball bat at me. Lucky time to remember my dance and tai chi trainings ;)
(FYI: I know I’m a hypocrite supposing to be against snarkism, but this is personal. The bitch is bitching about my blood family.)
“Race is a categorization of humans based on shared physical or social qualities into groups generally viewed as distinct within a given society.” Wikipedia
“Racism: prejudice, discrimination, or antagonism by an individual, community, or institution against a person or people on the basis of their membership in a particular racial or ethnic group.” Oxford Dictionary
Something I don’t normally tell people, because I was brought up to it. In my family it’s just matter of fact. Nothing to get excited about. Are you ready for this? Harry and I share Great Great Great Grandparents on Queen Elizabeth’s side. Along with a few on Prince Philip’s side. I’m a Duchess by birth. Technically a double Duchess. A double D like my bra size.
My Dad went to boarding school with King Charles III in New Zealand. Said he was a lonely boy and had his ears pulled a lot. My nieces, and a cousin’s kids, went to Banff in Canada with Harry and Megan. My sister and I were rebels and bowed out of the royal scene before we married anybody. I became an artist and performer, modern dance and cabaret, my sister a hotelier and organic farmer.
As blood royals we start volunteer community work as kids. At 12 years old I was teaching disabled kids how to ride ponies. As an adult I volunteered at 4zzzFM in Australia, great learning curve on media and how to do paperwork. I helped save a sacred site in Australia, consulted on a youth arts venue and cofounded an outdoor community arts venue IQ.org.au Leave no trace, everything hand hauled in and out.
In San Francisco I did a whisper campaign to a court judge, former entertainment lawyer, and a high level nurse, clarinetist, and some politicians and retired celebs in San Francisco. To raise awareness about the living conditions of disabled people in residential care in the USA. We got a federal investigation ( Thank You Whisper Tribe <3 )
For San Francisco arts I put the e in How Weird Street Faire, according to their lawyer, now the court judge. I’m currently designing an online festival for Haight Ashbury and San Francisco arts. My disability gives me brain gaps, hence I use computers a lot. Also little notebooks, I keep finding pages of celeb contacts from gigs. Angela Bowie the other day, a book signing I organized for her in San Francisco. I remember Angela has a fabulous jaded sense of humor.
This is the stuff I do when I’m burned out from GigsList. Community work is what royals do all their lives, with and without titles, we’re brought up that way. The Monarchs that built the billionaire castles also funded the building of the local villages and gave the villagers homes, incomes, doctors and schools. Royals rarely advertise it, they just do it.
Royals all share a DNA line that goes back to ancient ancient Egypt and and ice age ancient ancient Aryans and beyond. We are physically different, because Royals are mostly farmers and bought up on good food. We have our own cultures, customs, educations and beliefs. Genetically and culturally we are an individual race, but of different colors. Statistically we are a dying race. Like the legends of the angels and fairies dying out. Our race is so old that the legends of angels and fairies and Gods and Goddesses are allegories about their lives. There’s already a cult of Princess Diana and a shrine to her. The UK has always had a Pagan bent.
You can only be born with Royal Blood. On paper doesn’t count. Same as you can only be born a First Nations Australian or Native American. Royals are also tribal. Royal rites and rituals and art about them are their culture. Our culture. All tribal peoples around the world are Monarchies. Their Queens and Kings are who the newagers call “Elders.” When you bash any Monarchy anywhere you are being racist to native tribes of all colors. Those are the standard definitions of race and racism, yes?
The hats, jewels and dresses and waving on hands from horse carriages are pantomime to please the people. Bright happy fantasy moments to replay in one’s mind on cloudy days. The Royal obsessions with etiquette, uprightness, chivalry, politeness and gentleness are to be good role models for people. The etiquette, over education and making high connections, working stealth, opens more minds and doors to help more people.
Royal titles have caveats. If you marry outside of your race, being a Royal, you loose your title. If you have kids, you’ve diluted the indigenous line. The same as being half Native Australian or two thirds Native American. I married a non-royal, so I lost my title. The same goes for Harry. Megan and her kids’ titles are only paper. It doesn’t make them full blood royals. If Harry married a blood royal, he’d still have his title regardless of family conflicts. If Harry and I divorce and marry royals of our blood rank, we get our titles back, no questions asked.
The pomp and pantomime is optional. As I write this most people and their kids watch sex and violence on hypnotizing screens for moral guidance and how to treat people and the environment. Over and over again throughout history it’s non-royals that cause suffering, destroy the planet and peoples lives. Like on the daily news streams today. Who’s kidding who? If you don’t know history you are doomed to repeat it.
This page actually made me feel like I was about to throw up and headed to the bathroom. If you’ve been following her nefarious slithering you understand why. The whole website is cheap and creeepy….
Modern Royals work stealth, because decades of experience since little kids it gets them more trust and better ins. An allegory would be backstage at rock concerts. If you want to get the good gossip and recommendations, hang out with the wives. They see everything sitting there just watching and know everybody and who’s who and what’s what. Without advertising it. They just sit in the backstage background and watch and gossip.
I know the possible consequences of writing this. I am defending my race and tribe, the race of all blood Monarchies. We are an endangered race, in all colors, because of racist antimonarchists presented as Megan Markel.
Who doesn’t get a bit snippy when their race and tribes are being targeted and consequently dying out? Our race, Royals, have been around so long that our crowns of feathers and grass string have, from thousands of years of peaceful trade, evolved into diamonds, rubies and pearls. Same as upgrading your iPhone. Who doesn’t get a bit jealous of somebody else’s new iPhone? But do you publicly bash an iPhone owner’s family and whole race for it on Oprah?
The likes of Megan Markel are law suit happy. But GigsList doesn’t make any money. I have a disability. I do GigsList volunteer to help the arts. Every now and then I get burned out and go make some art myself. Megan Markel’s legal and PR team can yap on their own conscience.
And another thing, if you work in the industry on the West Coast for a few years you know this very well. Harry’s admission of taking psychedelics and reports of Megan being “bloody bossy,” to put it politely. You know how Harry and I are brought up, you’ve seen him turn on his own race, worse his own family. My family! It’s not a good symptom. It’s also how some people end up on the streets and out of their minds in San Francisco. Ask a Deadhead. How do you think Prince Andrew got setup by the Jeffrey Epstein party? The Jeffrey Epstein party are also personal friends of Megan Markel. Doesn’t take an expert statistician to do the math on that.
Don’t click on Megan and she will melt away like the wicked witch she is.
I put the e in How Weird Street Faire :) I’ve lived here 23 years, long enough to say “Bitch, please! I’m from San Francisco!” (t-shirt I saw on Haight Street)
Deborah
Duchess of Haight Ashbury <3 :)
