Nyni, zacatkem kvetna 2011, byly dalsi volby, vsechno ohlidano, a James Billie tentokrat volby vyhral a bude zase nacelnikem na ctyri dalsi roky. Dostal 58.4 % z 1757 platnych hlasu (jak oznamil i Associated Press) a porazil tak dosavadniho nacelnika jmenem Mitchell Cypress, ktery vladl posledni dva ctyrlete terminy. Souboj o nacelnictvi, do pasu vysleceni, u mucednickeho kulu a nozi nebyl nutny.
A ted k tem financim. Uz za sve prvni vlady, v roce 1979, Billie byl rozhodujici osoba, ktera prosadila, ze Indiani na sve rezervaci (kde maji legalni autonomii, vlastni policii a tak, o tom se zemim v EU muze jen snit) otevreli za pomoci investoru casino - presne Hard Rock Cafe - Hotel and Casino. To bylo tehdy. Ted pred sesti lety, indiansky kmen Seminolu tohle casino od investoru za 1 bilion dolaru odkoupil, na zaklade stare dohody na ktere ma zase zasluhu James Billie a od te doby operuje cely podnik "na vlastni naklady."
Oficialne kmen Seminolu odmita zverejnit kolik na tom vyrejzuji penez, ale "industry estimate" je, ze je to pres 2 biliony dolaru rocne pouze z casina - dalsi s tim spojene zisky se nepocitaji. Tyto zisky jsou pouzivany k vyplaceni DIVIDEND clenum kmene Seminolu, pokud ziji tady na Floride. Zije jich tady asi 3200.
Vidim, jak uz hledate kalkulacku a pocitate. Dle cetnych zdroju zverejnenych v novinach Florida Weekly, 25 kvetna 2011, dostava KAZDY Indian kmene Seminolu (vcetne kojencu, nemluvnat, prestarlych a squaw) mesicni "stipendium" ve vysi 14, 000 dolaru (ctrnact tisic dolaru mesicne). Pokud jste nejaky indiansky sefinko, indiansky Klaus nebo Necas, tak dostavate zajiste MNOHEM vice. V dobe kdy byl James Billie vytlacen z kancelare, tedy v roce 2000, byl jeho nacelnicky plat 315, 000 dolaru, coz byl tehdy nejvyssi plat jakehokoliv voleneho funkcionare na Floride. V soucasne dobe je nacelnikuv plat "okolo" jednoho milionu dolaru rocne (dle Florida Weekly).
A kdyz tehdy Mitchell Cypress a jeho rada starsich vytlacila Jamese Billie pod zaminkou financnich neporadku - v soucasne dobe jsou sami obvinovani z toho stejneho a hlavne zanedbavani zdravotni pece o sve male Indiany. Seminolove totiz vymiraji - krivdi se jim! Prumerny vek Seminola na Floride klesl z 59 let na 48 let za desetilete obdobi zacinajici v roce 1999. Nase noviny udelaly vysetrovani pricin smrti Indianu za prvnich 8 mesicu v roce 2008 a zjistili, ze v naproste vetsine byly pricinoui smrti drogy a alkohol - tedy ne luk a sipy a nebo Wichestrovka.
Takze zaver je jasny: Indianum se krivdi, chlastaji jako Cesi pivo a uchlastavaji se k smrti. Asi by to chtelo jim tech penez ubrat, nemeli by na chlast - a mozna by to fungovalo i v Cesku...

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