[Clive]

"In years past the fields would have been noisy with tractors and scores of workers cultivating in ploughed ridges. Instead, there is the occasional solitary figure, hunting among the burnt weeds for mice to eat"

[Clive]

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[Lion Den Dan]

These greedy fools are about to reap what they have sown and the reaper will be grim. If the whole gang of them starve the world will thereby be improved.

[norton]

A little bit past the last minute someone will leap forth and demand all that US grain that they've been refusing:
When it does not arrive, or gets there too late, guess who will be blamed for the mass starvation.
In the end, this will be laid out as a result of 'racist' western refusal to properly address the needs of the retro-developing world...that and free markets.

[Bill Davis FR]

by the end of their winter 1/2 of them will be starving...

[ccmay]

This defies parody or ridicule. It is a totally foreseeable and preventable tragedy. If the people of Rhodesia refuse to hang Mugabe and his gang from the nearest lamp post, then they deserve their fate.

-ccm

[ccmay]

In years past the fields would have been noisy with tractors and scores of workers cultivating in ploughed ridges. Instead, there is the occasional solitary figure, hunting among the burnt weeds for mice to eat

This must warm the hearts of the Sustainable Development watermelon wackos meeting just a few hundred miles away in Johannesburg.

If there is one thing this world will not run out of any time soon, it is mice and rats. After the fields wither and die, they will feed on the bodies of black villagers who have died of famine. Eventually a "sustainable" balance will be reached, at about 1/100th the population level of today.

But imagine the views that the rich Western eco-fascists will be able to enjoy from their Land Rovers as they pass by on safari! All those ugly villages full of ugly skinny black people gone, and replaced by warm fuzzy animals for them to videotape for their friends back on the Upper East Side in New York.

-ccm