哈哈哈，就是，再严密再冰冷再 implacable 的逻辑，也抵挡不住魔幻。就像《百年孤独》里第二代 José Arcadio
卧房里一声抢响 --- A trickle of blood came out under the door, crossed the living room, went out into the street, continued on in a straight line across the uneven terraces, went down steps and climbed over curbs, passed along the Street of the Turks, turned a corner to the right and another to the left, made a right angle at the Buendía house, went in under the closed door, crossed through the parlor, hugging the walls so as not to stain the rugs, went on to the other living room, made a wide curve to avoid the dining-room table, went along the porch with the begonias, and passed without being seen under Amaranta’s chair as she gave an arithmetic lesson to Aureliano José, and went through the pantry and came out in the kitchen, where Úrsula was getting ready to crack thirty-six eggs to make bread.
“Holy Mother of God!” Úrsula shouted.
She followed the thread of blood back along its course, ..., and she came out onto the square and went into the door of a house where she had never been, and she pushed open the bedroom door and was almost suffocated by the smell of burned gunpowder, and she found José Arcadio lying face down on the ground on top of the leggings he had just taken off, and she saw the starting point of the thread of blood that had already stopped flowing out of his right ear. They found no wound on his body nor could they locate the weapon. Nor was it possible to remove the smell of powder from the corpse. ... ...
首先，“新疆自古不是维族人的领土”。 （好吧。那也不是“汉人“的，不然不会有下一条。）
然后，1945年时，新疆的维族人占总人口的82.7%（汉人占6.2%）。（嗯，维族人凶悍，软土深耕，强抢土地？）
再到1949年，王震王上将带兵入疆，把“坏维族人”（很少，“一小撮”）拥有的土地抢过来，给了大多数的“好维族人”。（抢吗，总会血腥，就有了下面的。）
抢的过程中，王上将杀了些人，主要是该杀的，被无辜杀死的没几个。连抢带杀，还有送，让新疆的大多数“好维族人”很高兴，都想说并且真喊着“毛主席万岁”。 (新疆大多数“好维族人”，有了地，又热爱太祖，应该是“happily live there forever”。就是。)
推进到2018年+（此时，新疆维族人的总人口占比下降至46%左右，而汉人的总人口上升至40%左右），新疆有一百万人（主要是维族人）被关在集中营里，抱歉，重说，新疆有一百万人（主要是维族人）被强制的邀请进“学习营”里不可对外联系不许离开的集中“学习”。
从1949年始至2018年+，一直是“从胜利走向新的胜利”的新疆事儿，怎么就有一百万新疆人（主要是维族人，站其族裔总数的大约10%）必须被强制的去“集中学习”了呢？
看看这位居住在美国的曾经新疆“殖二代”怎么说：（ZT 开始）
“我不了解其它省份，但作为新疆人，我痛恨狂热的恐怖分子，因为新疆深受其害三十多年，随时随地都在提防着刀砍和炸弹，每天坐公交车、上班、买菜、回家都得像侦察兵一样扫视有没有炸弹，过年过节老师、领导说的话都是：不要出门去拜年！
在911之前的很多年中，新疆警方多次请求美国给与协助合作，都被美国拒绝了，而且还给他们庇护，理由是他们并没有对美国造成危害。对此我们新疆人只能眼睁睁地看着恐怖分子在美国的庇护下逍遥法外，也无可奈何，且很疑惑，难道恐怖分子到了美国就摇身一变能良民了？
911那天，我早上像平常一样去学校，一进门就有个同学满脸震惊地说：世贸大楼被飞机撞了。我还嘲笑她终结者看多了。她瞪大了眼说了好几遍我才反应过来是真事，也震惊了，能组织这种案件的势力太恐怖了！但随即，我突然想到美国吃完这次亏就应该明白恐怖分子是无国界的，就会愿意同新疆警方合作共同打击恐怖分子了，于是我激动万分，冲口而出：太好了！然后就激动地鼻子发酸，很久都再也说不出话来，心里想的是，今后有美国的帮助新疆有希望了，就会太平了！
当然，到了2009年，我明白了自己原来多么的一厢情愿。
911够惨烈，但美国毕竟够强大，很快就控制了局面。之后我并没感到美国平民的总体安全受到威胁。让我特别惊恐不安的是2014年的波士顿马拉松爆炸，太熟悉的策划和操作，一但开始就很容易形成到处开花的系列事件。从此我再坐地铁、去大的公共场所时，又都提醒自己得扫视炸弹，这个技能自从到了美国就生疏了。
天下何处有安宁？” (ZT 结束)
snowandlotus 于 2021-09-13 17:57:10
看明白了吗？这个新疆“编故事“的主轴是，从1949年开始，新疆是从胜利走向新的胜利的，然后有“美国庇护恐怖分子”，所以在新疆的“从胜利走向新的胜利的过程中发生挫折，不得已，要强制性的邀请一百万新疆人（主要是维族人）进“学习营”学习。
重要的事情再贴一遍：
新疆警方多次请求美国给与协助合作，都被美国拒绝了，而且还给他们庇护，理由是他们并没有对美国造成危害。对此我们新疆人只能眼睁睁地看着恐怖分子在美国的庇护下逍遥法外，也无可奈何，且很疑惑，难道恐怖分子到了美国就摇身一变能良民了？
换句话说，王将军杀人不要紧（基本“杀坏人”），抢地不要紧，强制邀请人进“学习班”也不要紧，美国“庇护恐怖分子”才是新疆问题的根源。
“That is one magic loogie.” Seinfeld 语。
师兄！
咱这数理逻辑学的不错啊！
考几分来得？
我昨天跟那俩家伙瞎逗半天，是实在没头绪干活——又一团乱麻扔给我，急得老板想撞墙。今天本来想老实点，刚上来就看到你，又搞事——你还是AI搞得？
挡！
如此双标就别在这大言不惭说别人敢不敢了！
卧房里一声抢响 --- A trickle of blood came out under the door, crossed the living room, went out into the street, continued on in a straight line across the uneven terraces, went down steps and climbed over curbs, passed along the Street of the Turks, turned a corner to the right and another to the left, made a right angle at the Buendía house, went in under the closed door, crossed through the parlor, hugging the walls so as not to stain the rugs, went on to the other living room, made a wide curve to avoid the dining-room table, went along the porch with the begonias, and passed without being seen under Amaranta’s chair as she gave an arithmetic lesson to Aureliano José, and went through the pantry and came out in the kitchen, where Úrsula was getting ready to crack thirty-six eggs to make bread.
“Holy Mother of God!” Úrsula shouted.
She followed the thread of blood back along its course, ..., and she came out onto the square and went into the door of a house where she had never been, and she pushed open the bedroom door and was almost suffocated by the smell of burned gunpowder, and she found José Arcadio lying face down on the ground on top of the leggings he had just taken off, and she saw the starting point of the thread of blood that had already stopped flowing out of his right ear. They found no wound on his body nor could they locate the weapon. Nor was it possible to remove the smell of powder from the corpse. ... ...
:-)
传人兄周末愉快
看客姐周末愉快
对这些真实情况的无知不是你的错。
1945年，时间点选的真准，正是汉人被屠杀、逃亡的时候！
你好自为之。
事儿，回到基本地心引力就好，*_*。周末愉快。