Youthful Exuberance Quashed by Cops - "Chicago is Closed. Time to Go Home."

Cops Cruel Cops Cossack Kids!



WGN* - (Chicago: Breaking News 05/18/2013)

In the Morning of Life the Truthful wooed the Beautiful, and their offspring was Love. Like his Divine parents, He is eternal. He has his Mother's ravishing smile; his Father's steadfast eyes. He rises every day, fresh and glorious as the untired Sun-God. He is Eros, the ever young. Dark, dark were this world of ours had either Divinity left it—dark without the day-beams of the Latonian Charioteer, darker yet without the daedal Smile of the God of the Other Bow! Dost know him, reader?
Old is he, Eros, the ever young. He and Time were children together. Chronos shall die, too; but Love is imperishable. Brightest of the Divinities, where hast thou not been sung? Other worships pass away; the idols for whom pyramids were raised lie in the desert crumbling and almost nameless; the Olympians are fled, their fanes no longer rise among the quivering olive-groves of Ilissus, or crown the emerald-islets of the amethyst Aegean! These are gone, but thou remainest. There is still a garland for thy temple, a heifer for thy stone. A heifer? Ah, many a darker sacrifice. Other blood is shed at thy altars, Remorseless One, and the Poet Priest who ministers at thy Shrine draws his auguries from the bleeding hearts of men!
While Love hath no end, Can the Bard ever cease singing? In Kingly and Heroic ages, 'twas of Kings and Heroes that the Poet spake. But in these, our times, the Artisan hath his voice as well as the Monarch. The people To-Day is King, and we chronicle his woes, as They of old did the sacrifice of the princely Iphigenia, or the fate of the crowned Agamemnon.
Is Odysseus less august in his rags than in his purple? Fate, Passion, Mystery, the Victim, the Avenger, the Hate that harms, the Furies that tear, the Love that bleeds, are not these with us Still? are not these still the weapons of the Artist? the colors of his palette? the chords of his lyre? Listen! I tell thee a tale—not of Kings—but of Men—not of Thrones, but of Love, and Grief, and Crime. Listen, and but once more. 'Tis for the last time (probably) these fingers shall sweep the strings.

A police officer told the group, "Chicago is closed. Time to go home."


 

Our I-Phone/Twittering/Texting World: A Child's Rape by Thugs Recorded on Cell Phone in Stickney: WGN's Nancy Loo's Great Report

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STICKNEY, Ill. — Stickney police are accusing at least three teenagers gang-raped a 14-year-old girl and recorded the attacks on a cell phone.

A fourth person who is 22-years old is expected to be charged later today, according to sources who talked to WGN-TV News Reporter Nancy Loo. She reported that the male suspect was picked up by police Wednesday.

All are teens and all live in Stickney. They have been identified as Alex Picallo, 16, Majeed Khalifeh, 18, and Jonathan Leanos, 19.

Each was charged with two counts each of aggravated criminal sexual assault in the incident. Officials said the alleged assault happened at Leanos home Saturday.

The Cook County State's Attorney's office said Picallo was ordered held on $500,000 bail.

Khalifeh and Leanos appeared in court in Bridgeview on Wednesday and were ordered held in lieu of $600,000 and $750,000 bail, respectively,

Officials said Leanos met the girl on the Internet last summer, and met with her subsequent times before taking her to his home.

The victim is not from Stickney according to the sources Loo spoke with.

She talked to police Sunday. It's not clear if she came alone or with her parents.

This is horrific. We have every device, toy, gizmo loaded with APs and some people burdened only by time on their hands managed to diminish what it means to be a human being.

Nancy Loo is a pro.