Mandrake (aka Dave
Israel) The Magician “Now You See and Now You Don’t”
Stew Richland
I have decided that this will
be the last article about why Phyllis Richland decided to withdraw from the UCO
election. I am an ethical person with a
conscience. If you choose to believe my version of this issue so be it. This is
a story of a grave injustice and I am compelled to set the record
straight. As the scriptures tell us,
”The truth will set you free.”
Every great magician develops
the skill of slight of hand. or in Dave Israel’s case is slight of mouth depending on which side of his face he
talks out of. That is, he distracts the
audience with one statement and distracts
with another comment.and viola the trick is finished and the crowd
applauds his trickery.
Dave Israel is the Mandrake
of UCO.
Phyllis has worked under 5
administrations. Each administration had their own way of conducting business
and her main concern was to make the
Village a great place to live. The
tradition here in the Village was that a UCO President would serve two terms
and then step down, until Dave Israel became UCO President. In fact, Dave wrote a very powerful argument
for term limits in the UCO Reporter, sadly he did not take his own advice.
When Phyllis decided to run
for the UCO Presidency she knew that it would be difficult campaign. It was.
Many of the “old residents”
should remember the “meet and greet” candidates events that were held at
the various pools around the Village.
Candidates expressed their views in an environment that was based on
comradery and the goal was to make Century Village a better place to retire
to. Under the Israel Presidency this all
ended. When candidates resorted to
posting signs advertising their candidacy, our President contacted Palm Beach
County Code Enforcement to have them removed.
The Democratic electoral process at its worst. In addition,
If a village resident wanted to challenge a posting on Dave’s blog they
were denied access. This allowed Dave to
write what he wanted without allowing
any challenges. Tell a lie or distort
the truth often enough and people will begin to believe it. Quite similar to the propagandists of the
1930s.
I never thought that I would
be a victim of “CATFISHING.” This a
phrase that is common to anyone who uses social media. Catfishing is a type of deceptive
activity where a person creates a post on their blog using a false identity or in this case Dave did not
feel it was necessary to assume a false identity for nefarious purposes.His real intent was to
impugn the character of Phyllis Richland.
The blog item was posted on
Wednesday, the day before the meet the candidates forum. What he categorically stated was that Phyllis
was the author of the statement that bringing food in to the Village for our
residents for the purposes of sharing lunch and conversation would turn this
Village into a “SOUP KITCHEN.” This was
an out right lie. Dave was at that meeting when this issue was discussed and
rejected and knows who the real author of the statement and, it was certainly not Phyllis Richland.
One of the issues in this
election that Dave and later Lanny Howe eluded to was the fact that there was a
possibility of a husband and wife both with the title of UCO VP. UCO legal counsel said that there was no
legal prohibition on this. However, one
member of the Advisory Committee voiced her concerns. She felt that it was unethical. However, two other members of the same
committee stated that they had no qualms about husband and wife serving
UCO. Both supported the view that when a
highly qualified candidate wants to serve they should not be rejected for any
reason. And thus the issue was put to
rest. We thought! Dave Israel picked up this thread and began
to post comments about Phyllis’ candidacy with the objective to encourage
delegates to vote against her since this was basically an ethical issue.
Wickedness is Wickedness and never something else. One cannot play with devious unethical behavior with impunity. And so when Dave Israel’s ambition becomes
his weakness which controls his mind and that he loses true perspective it
becomes a destructive situation in which Phyllis did not want to be associated
with. Ambition makes Israel
arrogant and this arrogance will be his
undoing. "A haughty spirit goeth
before a fall," says the old proverb.
It’s just a matter of time and our Caesar will be gone.
After a great deal of soul
searching, Phyllis decided that the best course of action was to withdraw from
the race. This decision was hers. She felt that working in an environment so
caustic, where the leader has no conscience could not be overlooked by her and so she pulled out of the race. Honor is avirtues. Is
Dave an honorable man? You make the
call.
When Olga asked Dave what did
you write on your blog that finally pushed Phyllis to quit the election, he
replied be “more specific!” “Can you
identify the writing you are talking about?”
He further said, “What article are you writing about?” If this man who
claims to have such a great memory cannot remember what he posted on his blog
just the previous day, we are in big trouble.
Now we have the “piece de resistance“ Dave said that everything he wrote on the
blog was fact and that it is in the record.”
THIS WAS THE LIE THAT I ALLUDED TO AT THE MEET AND GREET.
When I got home I opened
Dave’s blog, and low and behold the post
in question had been removed. How convenient.
Is Dave a moral man? The fault, dear Dave, is not in our stars, But in
YOU.
Phyllis has had a few day to
reflect on her decision. She has had no
feeling of remorse or second thoughts
Pride is among the virtues that may serve
mankind. When it consists of a proper sense of personal dignity and worth it clearly shows that Phyllis conducted herself honorably towards evil ambition.
My own take on this isthe world
is empty, when man no longer has a terror of the consequences of evil. If he
can do wrong, and yet believe that he is exempt from the penalty, his inner
life is dead.
Macbeth used his dagger to
make his point. Dave uses his blog. Dave I hope you remember how Macbeth ended up?
I know that my commentary is
harsh and could leave my readers angry, so I would like to change the mood with
the following story:
Four old guys are
walking down a street just outside Century
Village. They turn a corner and see a signthat says, "Old
Timers Bar - ALL drinks 10 cents."
They look at each other and then go in, thinking this is too
good to be true.
They look at each other and then go in, thinking this is too
good to be true.
The old bartender
says in a voice that carries across the room, "Come on
in and let me pour one for you! What'll it be, gentlemen?"
There's a fully stocked
bar, so each of the men orders a martini.
In no time the bartender serves up four iced martinis shaken, not stirred and says, "That's 10 cents each, please."
The four guys stare at the bartender for a moment, then at each other. They can't believe their good luck. They pay the 40 cents, finish their martinis, and order another round. Again, four excellent martinis are produced, with the bartender again saying, "That's 40 cents, please."
In no time the bartender serves up four iced martinis shaken, not stirred and says, "That's 10 cents each, please."
The four guys stare at the bartender for a moment, then at each other. They can't believe their good luck. They pay the 40 cents, finish their martinis, and order another round. Again, four excellent martinis are produced, with the bartender again saying, "That's 40 cents, please."
They pay
40 cents, but their curiosity gets the better of them. They've each had
two martinis and haven't even spent a dollar yet.
Finally one of them says, "How can you afford to serve martinis as good as these for a dime apiece?"
"I'm a retired tailor from Phoenix," the bartender says, "and I always wanted to own a bar. Last year I hit the Lottery Jackpot for $125 million and decided to open this place. Every drink costs a dime.
Finally one of them says, "How can you afford to serve martinis as good as these for a dime apiece?"
"I'm a retired tailor from Phoenix," the bartender says, "and I always wanted to own a bar. Last year I hit the Lottery Jackpot for $125 million and decided to open this place. Every drink costs a dime.
Wine, Liquor, beer it's all
the same."
"Wow! That's some story!" one of the men says. As the four of them sip their martinis, they can't help noticing seven other people at the end of the bar who don't have any drinks in front of them and haven't ordered anything the whole time they've been there.
Nodding at the seven at the end of the bar, one of the men asks the Bartender, "What's with them?"
The bartender says, "They're retired people from Century Village
They're waiting for Happy Hour when drinks are half-price.
"Wow! That's some story!" one of the men says. As the four of them sip their martinis, they can't help noticing seven other people at the end of the bar who don't have any drinks in front of them and haven't ordered anything the whole time they've been there.
Nodding at the seven at the end of the bar, one of the men asks the Bartender, "What's with them?"
The bartender says, "They're retired people from Century Village
They're waiting for Happy Hour when drinks are half-price.
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