Latvia on the cards
Latvia, a far east country on the Baltic sea with great architecture and marvelous history and mind blowing nature was on my mind. Not yet been discovered by mass tourism and is not very populated. A land with noticeable socioeconomic differences with a magnificent art scene, a concentration of beer gardens in certain cities if you are into that sort of thing
There is a high crime rate in some cities but overall humble, open-minded and mostly friendly crowd. Some of the most genuine people I had ever met, so I had considered making Latvia my new habitat, at least for a while.
I took it upon myself to help sell a farmhouse with accompanying land. Excellent to live off-grid and perfectly suitable for basically anything you would want to undertake.
I did some online research and found a company that flips property. I decided to get in touch with them, so I emailed them, leaving my contact details behind.
A few days later, I got a phone call from a young woman who wanted to know more. I gave her general details and asked whether she could get me in touch with the owners of this business. She was unable to do so. They informed me about their company not taking on international projects.
A day later, I got an email stating the same.
A few days later, I was sitting on a train heading home. A young North African man comes sitting on the chair in front of me. He was seated with his back towards me but still relatively close due to the train’s design. Ten minutes into the trip, he chuckled and said in a speaking voice as if he were talking to himself, “You’re moving to Latvia (continued laughter). Women cannot travel.“
I was stunned. Next stop, I got off the train and waited for another one to reach my destination.
Everyone I talked to about this instance said it was weird but probably a strange coincidence.
It bothers me that this man on the train, again a North African stranger, thought it was essential to convey that message to me. It was a pressing matter to him to say something like that to me. Clear. So I could hear it as if he knew me. As if he had something to do with me. As if he somehow had power over me.
And if it was not a coincidence. What was there to gain for the woman to inform this man? Was he there when I spoke to her, her co-worker perhaps? Remember, I had kept it on the surface because she was not one of the decision-making authorities in that company. But the notion that this woman was urged to tell this man about my Latvia story was disturbing.
A lot of women today are driven by ulterior motives. Women like her are usually living a not fulfilling life filled with much regret from the aftermath of their life choices. This woman was probably overcome by envy and hoped she could ruin my plans by sending a gangster connection my way.
No, it is not a far-fetched idea because things happen for a reason.
What concerns me about this instance is that this man was important to this woman and to himself to talk to me in a threatening way because I had nothing to do with him.
I learned that a simple, innocent conversation with irrelevant information had triggered something worthy of mentioning in someone. The little information I gave about possibly selling this farmhouse and the slight possibility of moving was worth sharing with someone I did not know. I don’t associate with and had nothing to do with in general. This woman did that in the hopes of damaging consequences for me.
Note; Islam is a widespread religion. Muslims do not all know each other. We do not hold hands, sit around a tree and sing kumbaya.
There is still a difference between culture and religion. For most Muslims, their cultural belief system out ways their religious convictions.
What I took from this is the following; Everything can be corrupted and used against you. And you are always at fault.
This occurred in one of Western Europe’s most densely populated countries. A tiny country that proudly deployed much of her female reverts to work as sex slaves in Syria. A country where White teenage boys are also corrupted sometimes to the point where they too are sacrificing themselves on behalf of an unbeknownst ideology to them.
Parenting while White, where are the White present fathers? Your children are fleeing their own country to ‘fight’ in an ideological war that is not theirs. Your daughters are first doing drugs with their gangster boyfriends, then flying out to aid and serve these men in their natural habitat.
A significant shift for the worst has happened in some Western societies today. One where bold strangers are entitled to bulldozer themselves into random women’s lives and try to attempt and dictate how they should be living their lives.
If you don’t, then you become the main character in their made-up stories. Next to gaining all the negative attributes possible, you are ridiculed and made out to be nothing.
Mind you, young Muslim women also become victims of these well-intended “societal norms” some with religious backgrounds.
Once they start practicing Islam and wear the veil, they are also corrupted and psychologically tricked into living lives they had not planned. This young woman I once knew ended up without any degrees because every time she started a course, an imam she was taking lectures from would tell her what was wrong with it.
Thus she quit medical school because she was not allowed, according to “her imam,” to study the male private parts, which is a normal part of medicine.
Another quit her dream of becoming a lawyer to become a second wife and work as a fully covered cleaner.
The talent that is being wasted here is beyond belief. Ironically there are many women just like these. And you’ll find them throughout the human female spectrum, from religion-infused migrant families to your average White bland-potato-eating natives.
In some cases, the type that used to do drugs with her ethnic gangster boyfriend turned radical, now completely comes with a Niqab(face-cover-veil) and is presented as wholesome. Of course, she is now the spokesperson for all of us Muslim women as she is now the one that is given a podium due to her miracle 180 degree lifestyle change and her White skin.
Also entitled to lecture and tell other women things like; “Do not attend mixed-gender universities or schools because the temptations are too high.”
As a famous saying goes, a lot of women are crazy.
But I say everything is like music to the ears when it comes from the White horse’s mouth. In all other cases, people seem to be tone-deaf and demeaning.
We ought to stay vigilant and sane at all times.
I am not at all comfortable with these changes in the West. Nor do I appreciate anyone projecting their bullshit convictions about life on others, be it either way of the cultural spectrum. Let alone corrupt young minds.
The West needs to re-valuate her immigration policies and reconsider who is deserving of entree to their countries.