This morning I was leafing through a magazine that was chronicling the fourteenth-century British outbreak of the great plague. Fully one-third of the population succumbed to this tragedy, and it is considered one of the most important, albeit tragic, episodes in the birth and growth of the British Empire. I have difficulty wrapping my head around the effects of such a death toll on a fledgling nation. At the time there were several theories postulated as to the reason for this horrible event. Apparently the Jews did it. If you don’t believe me just type in “jews blamed for…” in the Google search engine.
Apparently the Jew are responsible for most of the tragedies in our world, including both world wars, 9/11, and the Treaty of Versailles. I even read on You tube recently, while watching a documentary on the Holocaust, that the Jews are to blame for orchestrating this as well. Blaming the Jews for the Holocaust is beyond contemptible.
The Jews run the Illuminati, the Jews fund terrorism, they are trying to take over the world, they run Hollywood. I am fairly certain that they are responsible for the lady who was at the express line in Safeway with too many items earlier today. They probably stole the ring of Mordor too; and cause ice cream to melt in hot weather. The Jews undoubtedly invented AIDS and refused to fluoridate the water when I was a kid, giving me all those cavities. I am fairly certain that if I was of Jewish descent that I would be rather bitter.
Damn Jews, always melting my ice cream and providing quality daytime programming.
It is easy to use someone else to scapegoat my problems. It is convenient to believe that there is some sort of plot aimed at world domination, some evil power (Starbucks) bent on ruining my life. It is a terrible tragedy that one race of good people have been tortured, blamed and persecuted for apparently thousands of years. It is laughable that they are blamed for killing Jesus, who apparently was a Jew. At least it would be laughable if it hadn’t spurred on such hate. No one seems to be upset with the Romans for orchestrating the event and sanctioning the hit. Who can be mad at a culture that introduced us to olive oil and Parmigiano-Reggiano?
Damn Americans killed Lincoln.
I love blaming other people for my problems. Censuring others for my issues removes my responsibility and allows me to continue to live as a victim. Such an attitude excuses my failures and does not force me to confront my own inadequacies.
I am not seeking to demean those of us, and there have been many, who have been damaged by a parent, or a spouse, or an authority figure. Millions of people have been abused and I believe that if you read this blog with any regularity you will have to admit that I do not make light of such real pain. As I mentioned in a previous article, there is a significant difference, however, between being victimized and playing the victim. I have had to come to realize, often far too slowly, that no one else is responsible for my happiness. No one else is going to make me healthy. Sadly as well, no one else will be able to bring me real happiness or wholeness. Divorce courts are replete with persons who have tried to find completeness in someone else.
At the end of the day that is a lesson worth learning. It is up to me to build and maintain a life worth living. Looking to someone else to complete me never works in the long run. You do not need to be in a relationship to be whole. Sorry but it is true.
Unfortunately it is also true that it is up to each one of us to work through our pains and move forward. Blaming other people for my life may feel cathartic but it will not help me find happiness.
If you don’t like this article blame my parents. Or the government.
The Freemasons made me do it.
- The Smell Of Rotting Fish (scott-williams.ca)
- There Are Victims and Then There Are Victims (scott-williams.ca)
11 thoughts on “Blame It On The Jews”
I love this post!! If blame could make money it woud be the richest man alive
I experienced years of childhood abuse and then marital abuse but that is only an explanation and never an excuse for anything I have had to overcome as a result. This blog was great. The final thoughts bear repeating (emphasis mine…)
“At the end of the day that is a lesson worth learning. It is up to ME to build and maintain a life worth living. Looking to someone else to complete me NEVER works in the long run. You DO NOT need to be in a relationship to be whole. Unfortunately it is also true that it is up to EACH ONE OF US to work through our pains and MOVE FORWARD. Blaming other people for my life may feel cathartic but IT WILL NOT HELP ME FIND HAPPINESS.”
I think to transform from being victimized to no longer seeing yourself as a victim is one of the most amazing processes a person can undertake. great post.
Great post Scott!
This is all very valid, of course, but I do blame my Jewish boyfriend for leaving his socks on the floor and causing our porch to be crowded with overly pampered squirrels. Thank heavens he compensates by making really excellent bacon. 🙂
finally something else to take the blame instead of me….
did the google thing too – I can’t believe how narrow minded/stupid people are
Oh my! Your wit ans sarcasm had me rolling! What an absolutely truth filled article! I loved reading it!
Laugh out loud!
Blame it on my shoes, the skies or even some gods! It’s really amazing how we blame the rest of the world for our very own problems.
We blame everything but ourselves and so remain irresponsible. And even when we blame ourselves, it’s often for prey to someone else’s victimization.
When on earth will we stand up for ourselves and do what we must do to get done the things that must be done?
Quit the blame game, shun the pity party and move ahead.
Yes; move on!
Feel free to blame my fingers for these.
Love this post. I get frustrated with people who blame others for a variety of things that are equally incredible. I had a good friend who dropped me because I didn’t make him happy. Imagine that! His loss.
you have a good perspective on that. more people need to hear it!
Coming from abuse of all forms from a baby up, I couldn’t agree more. I still have to take a look at me and work on myself and issues if I want to move from victim to victory, the fact that my abusive father won’t makes him a narcissistic abuser.