2016 Postmortem
Related: About this forumSanctimonious - making a show of being morally superior to other people
sanc·ti·mo·ni·ous
ˌ/saNG(k)təˈmōnēəs
adjective: derogatory
adjective: sanctimonious
making a show of being morally superior to other people.
examples
"no one wants to hear your sanctimonious hot air"
"what happened to all the sanctimonious talk about putting his family first?"
or
"My left wing candidate is much much more progressive than your left wing candidate"
Origin
synonyms: self-righteous, holier-than-thou, pious, pietistic, churchy, moralizing, preachy, smug, superior, priggish, hypocritical, insincere; informalgoody-goody
dchill
(38,502 posts)Thanks!!!!
I'm SERIES!!!
insta8er
(960 posts)as corrupt too...because with the limited attention span some people have I might actually pull that one off.
insta8er
(960 posts)oppression from the other side.
uponit7771
(90,347 posts)insta8er
(960 posts)uponit7771
(90,347 posts)insta8er
(960 posts)uponit7771
(90,347 posts)... Hitler
insta8er
(960 posts)JaneyVee
(19,877 posts)All those purity tests dont sound very open minded or inclusive.
insta8er
(960 posts)insta8er
(960 posts)uponit7771
(90,347 posts)... with the pope...lol... sigh
insta8er
(960 posts)liars in the world.
dchill
(38,502 posts)2banon
(7,321 posts)Prescient or not, this particular piece is still an amazing, timeless testimony to Dylan's poetic genius and insight.
Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son?
And where have you been my darling young one?
I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains
I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways
I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests
I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans
I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
Oh, what did you see, my blue eyed son?
And what did you see, my darling young one?
I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it
I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it
I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin'
I saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleedin'
I saw a white ladder all covered with water
I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken
I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son?
And what did you hear, my darling young one?
I heard the sound of a thunder that roared out a warnin'
I heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world
I heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin'
I heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin'
I heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin'
Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
Oh, what did you meet my blue-eyed son ?
Who did you meet, my darling young one?
I met a young child beside a dead pony
I met a white man who walked a black dog
I met a young woman whose body was burning
I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow
I met one man who was wounded in love
I met another man who was wounded in hatred
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
And what'll you do now, my blue-eyed son?
And what'll you do now my darling young one?
I'm a-goin' back out 'fore the rain starts a-fallin'
I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest
Where the people are a many and their hands are all empty
Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters
Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison
And the executioner's face is always well hidden
Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten
Where black is the color, where none is the number
And I'll tell and speak it and think it and breathe it
And reflect from the mountain so all souls can see it
And I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin'
But I'll know my song well before I start singing
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
2banon
(7,321 posts)so many brilliant lines in this piece.
dchill
(38,502 posts)I heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world
Prescient poetry.
2banon
(7,321 posts)I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children
Indeed, thanks for posting Dylan's Hard Rain, it's the perfect metaphor and response to this OP.
99Forever
(14,524 posts)Actual progressives know this.
oasis
(49,389 posts)the Democratic Party than any one of the Bernie 85% at DU.
I am certain Hillary has done way more.
Orsino
(37,428 posts)TCJ70
(4,387 posts)...post the same things over and over again. Come on, tell me about Cornel West again...please? Or, how about you try to blame Bernie for Sandy Hook. I know you have the material. Tell me how awful Sanders is...again. No one who has been as anti-[whichever candidate] as you has any place chiding anyone for being sanctimonious.
Avalux
(35,015 posts)I guess some people are able to be introspective during the primary season - good for you!
Skwmom
(12,685 posts)detract from their own wrongdoing.
mmonk
(52,589 posts)as the crazy Republican Party, get back with me. That's all we've been wondering.
peace13
(11,076 posts)...don't have to be sanctimonious to be allowed to look at the evidence. To hear the story. There is right and wrong. Just because * and Cheney got away with it doesn't mean that that has to be the way forward.
Like it or not back room deals that include arms sales and donations to private foundations are important things to know.