Sunday, July 18, 2010

CANNIBALISM ~ Hey this taste like fried chicken!

CANNIBALISM ~ Hey this taste like fried chicken!

Eating ones victims is a simple and effective means of disposing of that pesky body. A great book on this subject was written by the late Peter Hathaway Capstick, entitled MANEATERS. Everything I have read about human flesh is that it is sweet, almost the texture or consistency of pork. Most cultures world wide that at one time condoned or still do excuse the eating of human flesh do so with certain reverence. Just as animal eat vital organs first for the nourishment, cannibals have certain traits or protocols they follows. Hearts, livers, and brains are reserved for the more important members of the conclave with brains being the most prized. During WW11 in the Pacific some members of the Japanese military practiced a code of Bushido where they ate unlucky allied prisoners. Read the true accounts of this practice in “Fly Boys” it is very revealing.

Closer at home a more shocking or real look at modern day cannibalism which as I say is a way to dispose of your victims. One twisted cannibalistic, murdering pedophile was Jeffrey Lionel Dahmer, a homosexual with a taste for the flesh of African and Asian men.

From a Wikipedia site we find that Jeffrey Lionel Dahmer (May 21, 1960 – November 28, 1994) was an serial killer and sex offender. Dahmer murdered 17 men and boys – many of whom were of African or Asian. Dahmer enjoyed both a lifestyle of necrophilia and cannibalism between 1978 and 1991. The majority of his murders occurring between 1987 and 1991 and his murders were particularly gruesome involving rape, torture and dismemberment. On November 28, 1994, he was beaten to death by an inmate at the Columbia Correctional Institution where he had been incarcerated. Someone in the system put him out in the prisons general population and he got whacked in two or three days. One of the other malcontents beat him to death with a mop handle. Man that would tenderize you up, huh?

It not just men that eat humans. Every wacko environmentalist, tree hugging lackey of the left will goes total bat-guano nuts if you say anything about a wolf eating a human. Well, ruck up Buckwheat here is a report to cause their panties to wad up in their thinking canal.

(Alaska)
KTUU Channel 2 ^ | 3/11/2010 | Channel 2 News staff
Posted on 03/11/2010 7:19:47 PM PST by ASOC
ANCHORAGE, Alaska -- An autopsy conducted Thursday shows that wolves  likely killed an itinerant teacher in the southwest Alaska village of Chignik Lake, according to the Alaska State Troopers. Village residents found the body of Candice Berner, 32, a short distance from town on Monday. Multiple injuries due to animal mauling caused Berner's death, trooper Col. Audie Holloway said, referencing a report from the state medical examiner's office. Chignik Lake is in very rural Alaska (The Bush) - the village has been surrounded by a large wolf pack for some time. The woman killed (at 149 CM and under 50Kg) was a local special Ed teacher out running on a gravel road - wearing her iPod and not a 357 Mag..... She didn't stand a chance, 3 or more 70 kg wolves attacked from behind. The autopsy showed she was still alive as the pack dragged her from the road to begin eating. The Troopers are sending a chopper to "thin out" the wolf packs.

A passing motorist on a snow mobile witnessed the carnage and ran the wolves off by shooting at them with a rifle he had on his machine. He stated the woman was dead when he got to her as the wolves had eaten most of her intestines. I have a great story about Alaskan wolves tracking and holding a hunter up in a tree for over five days. I will write it up someday.



The bad part about leaving a body outside to be eaten by the local wild life is a real (quote) adventure (unquote) that I witnessed. A boyhood friend of mine who I spend many hours playing cowboys, army or camping out in the back yard with lived only a few blocks from my house. His parents were divorced and I spend many hours at his grandparents' house where he lived. His grandfather had a small fishing bait store that sat on the highway leading to the lake. The area was semi-country with large open spaces between houses. Well one day while playing at my friends house, his grandfather came out and told us to find out what the dog was chewing on and go bury it. Seems the dog had been chewing and rolling on a stinky, meat morsel he had drug up from the woods. The dog would come welcome new customers when they drove up to the bait shop, and the smell from him rolling on the chunk of what ever was making people flee. My friend and I get a shovel and go to find the chew toy that Big Red had been playing with the last few days. Finding the doggy treat was surprising to say the least. At first we could not figure out what we were looking at until one of us took a stick and scraped away some of the lawn clipping and oak leaves stuff to its surface of the semi-round chunky treat. It had teeth?????? It scared the heck out of us two young pecker woods and we went screaming across the yard like little girls running from a snake. A phone call brought the cops, local sheriff, and state police. It did not take long to find the body in the field across the street from the bait store. Seems the possums, coons, dogs, domestic house cats and assorted of othervwild vermin had scattered what was left of the corpse. The man's identity was made from the half dozen upper teeth still in the meat ball. With the price of gold now, my friend and I should have spent a few minutes checking his teeth I guess, but that is hind sight and I should have also bought Coke-a-Cola and Wal-Mart stock while I am lamenting.  

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