Wednesday, August 27, 2003 |
11:35 - Cheerful little campfire songs
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I nearly forgot.
While I was in the woods of Ontario, I found an interesting little sheaf of paper in one of the cabins at the camp.
"Camp Songs!" it said at the top. Ah! For strumming with the kiddies around the fire, while making s'mores. For the kids who were in these cabins the previous week. How sweet.
When the night Has come And the land Is dark And Islam Is the only Light I see....
Uhhh.... waiiit a minute.
I'd like to build the world a mosque And furnish it with faith Bring Africans and Chinamen And every human race
Oh... kay.
It went on. For like ten pages. Pop songs, hymns, campfire melodies-- all re-lyricized and filked into Islamic themes.
And not peaceful ones, either. There was one long song that explained in bewildering terms that the US, Canada, and Turkey had all ganged up on Pakistan in order to put Afghanistan through a trial of hell. There were other songs glorifying the day to come when Ottawa would rule a Canada subject to Shari'a law, and the Kuffar States of America too. To say nothing of the Arabic songs that I couldn't translate.
I'd been reading on LGF and elsewhere that these chilling summer camps were being set up all over the US, Canada, and other Western nations. But let me tell you, it's quite another thing to actually come across direct physical evidence of it sitting on top of a bunk bed in a forest bungalow.
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