Hmmm… Canadian jihadists. Sounds like an oxymoron, doesn’t it? Those peace-loving Canadians harboring a bunch of ammonium-nitrate-wielding bombers? Surreal.
And their exposure long overdue. Thank you, Royal Canadian Mounted Police. Thank you, Canadian Security Intelligence Service.
Wake-up time, you gentle Northerners. Get your boots on and prepare to live in the muck here with the rest of us. Couldn’t happen there, huh? No 9/11 for you.
Except that you almost had a 6/6 or a 6/11 or whatever date those creatures would have chosen to stick it to you. So no more condescension, okay? No more pious lectures about the violent US. Looks like you have more than your home-grown share.
See, that’s what happens when the immigrants come and they don’t assimilate and you preach multi-culti tolerance for jerks who don’t like you — hate you, even — and refuse to honor all things Canadian, including your laws against killing infidels:
The exact targets of these young terrorists were not revealed, but it is their profile that is most shocking: young Canadian Muslims who have somehow become radicalized while growing up in Canada.
They are “homegrown.” In other words, they have emerged from within Canada, rather than infiltrating it from abroad. They are insiders, not outsiders like Millennium Bomber Ahmed Ressam, who was behind Canada’s last major terrorism scare in 1999.
“Increasingly, we are learning of more and more extremists that are homegrown,” says a declassified CSIS report obtained by the National Post. “The implications of this shift are important.”
Still, your homegrowns are different from our homegrowns. Sure, we have lots of Muslim-American “youths” in schools and working here. Born here, even. But they hang with one another, not with the kaffir. They don’t mingle, thank you.
However, we have another problem, and who knows if you have it, too? Such things aren’t permitted to be discussed under your laws re speech curtailment so this bomb could be sitting on the back burner in, say, British Columbia, just waiting for the temperature to climb.
You see, what we have here are actual American citizens who convert to jihad. They aren’t first or second generation Pakistanis or Saudis or Somalis (though we do have our share of those). No, these are members of a group called Jamaat ul-Fuqra, and they were born to American parents (though usually just one of those. Dad is not normally around), grew up here, went to what passes for American schools, and then — rootless, disaffected and without guidance — they are recruited for jihad duty. Suddenly, their lives have structure, spirituality, and meaning. When you’re at the bottom of the pile, even that bit of daylight can look good.
These are dangerous people. They turn over 30% of their income to their guru in Pakistan, they live in private compounds, and municipal authorities don’t mess with them. Some of their neighbors, sounding just like Canadians, have a “live and let live” attitude toward these strangers in their midst.
These are not Louis Farrakhan’s Black Muslims, though the Nation of Islam is bad enough. And extremists of another sort. Consider Farrakhan’s group the forerunner of the homies in Jamaat ul-Fuqra…
Are we worried? Sure. Are the authorities keeping an eye on them? We hope so, but who knows? Sometimes the “authorities” are so hounded by the suicidally correct that we wonder if they can function effectively. If Jamie Gorelick hadn’t set up her asinine wall between domestic and foreign surveillance, would we have had a 9/11?
Maybe, just maybe, the cooperation between your intel bureaucracies prevented your Ground Zero.
Meanwhile, as the Muslims scream “profiling” and “Islamophobia” learn to hum “O Canada” while you go about trying to live in peace. They don’t deserve your attention: ignore them.
Sing after me:
Our home and native land!
True patriot love in all thy sons command.
With glowing hearts we see thee rise,
The True North strong and free!
And sing loud!