Nobody’s Opinion: If you are an art student who has trouble drawing a picture---have no fear. In this day and age of
shock your way into the noble profession of artistic expression---you can: plaster a picture of the Virgin Mary with manure: hang a mock cross of Jesus upside down in a subway: or create a pictorial reproduction of Davinci’s Last Supper with the cast of TV actors as Apostles, replacing Jesus with a sexy woman in a red dress to promote your new sitcom series. Do this, and people will come running to your exhibition.
There is no limit to expressing oneself it seems… all in the name of “art.”
Recently an art student from Yale University, Aliza Shavarts, got her Andy Warhol’s fifteen minutes of fame by saying that she kept impregnating herself and then aborting her fetuses in order to “further the conversation between art and the human body.”
It was her special “art” project; complete with her many fetuses’ blood, which has inspired many other budding artists to make fetus “blood” jewelry. (shown here)
Well…what do you expect in the age of Madonna?
Yale university spokespersons, while proud of a “woman’s right to choose,” denied that she did such a ridiculous thing…Aliza begs to differ.
Wait--they didn’t say it was ridiculous. They didn’t condemn it either. They just said she made it all up. It’s their word against hers.
Aliza looked very happy in her recent pictures, and why shouldn’t she be? The Huffington Post has probably given her enough attention that she will be assured tenure at Yale for the rest of her life should she decide to become an art teacher and carry on the noble tradition of the liberal agenda, which is: that there are just too many people in the world, and women should have the right to raise children alone with the loving help of the state, or abort them.
The liberal agenda is doing just fine. Now there are more single families in the United States then traditional families, and most of them are poor.
It was the liberals, in the 1960’s, who turned the sad fiasco of single woman struggling to raise one child without a dad (and in the case of welfare--- many) into a glorious, magnificent “right”---lovingly granted by the Supreme Court.
And while women were being “sexually” liberated and told of the glorious rewards waiting for them in the work force, David Rockefeller was gleefully patting himself on the back for that great idea “they” had for cheap labor.
Getting women back in the work force, meant getting women out of the house, and that meant Planned Parenthood was set up in every city for that unplanned moment of sexually liberated passion.
Pass the “No-fault” divorce laws on top of it, and buckets of tears were shed by women who sometimes made terrible and heart-scarring decisions of ending a precious life, that in any other circumstances they would have wanted, when they found out that the sexually liberated man they were in love with did not want marriage or children.
The subject of abortion is the red headed step-child nobody wants to talk about. Woe Vs Wade said that a life didn’t begin until it was born…while the scientific fact, not talked about in any newspaper for
decades, is that life begins at conception.
Two miracle cells come together, multiply, and viola! God is looking at
you kid!
But, the liberals told everyone it was the woman’s body and her right to do whatever she wanted with it, including aborting the child. They gave the man no legal say, even though he was half responsible---another gross injustice.
Because of this, millions of babies who would have otherwise been born here in the United States were aborted, leaving the baby boomers latching emotionally now onto their dogs, instead of beloved grandchildren.
Veterinarians are buying homes in Cancun.
Politicians, who now demand the merging of Mexico with the United States, now argue it’s necessary because the baby boomers did not supply the necessary children to support themselves in their old age.
And while the liberals scream at the murders of the people of Tibet, they hypocritically say absolutely
nothing of the millions of unborn baby girls in China. The Chinese military now outnumbers any on earth, and it’s a human-time bomb ticking with an excess of testosterone.
What are we going to do if China attacks? Fight them with Mexican gardeners?
And why Hillary Clinton does not mention her years of hard work with the United Nations, making sure abortions are giving freely to the entire world, courtesy of the United States, is beyond me. Bill and Melinda Gates and most of the elites also are on this crusade…it’s their way of saving the planet. Kill the unborn, before they take up too much room. After all, they’ll only starve if they are born.
No, the real artists here are the politicians who keep spinning their own continuous resurrections.
Stalin would be proud.
So, if Aliza can kill all those fetuses, as calmly as Jeffery Dalmer having lunch at the mall, with no remorse…there is no reason why another art student couldn’t use Aliza for
their art project…kill
her with “herbs” and put
her body on display for “discussion.”
I suggest the Yale faculty lunch room ceiling…they could call it
Aliza’s Sistine Chapel of great art, where the human body meets the liberal gulag mind.
Somebody pass me the Alka-Seltzer.
(By the way, these last three paragraphs are a “fictional” artistic comment, not meant to be taken literally.)
And by the way..."Thou shalt not Kill" was one of the ten commandments.
Next time you see a “liberal” in church…you might want to think about that.
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