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The cruelest month

For patriots, August was a terrible month, a month of national humiliation. I share the general anger and despair.

As if the national news wasn’t depressing enough, here on Long Island we were 预测 to take a major hit August 22nd from Hurricane Henri. The Derbs obediently bought in extra supplies of food and necessities. I changed the oil in my generator, topped up its gas, and gave it a test run. We were all ready for the onslaught.

It never happened. Henri changed course somehow. All we got was a couple of days of intermittent rain showers.

A nearby friend emailed in with this:

America can’t even do killer hurricanes anymore.

Later in the month 飓风艾达 proved him wrong; but he caught the general spirit of the mid-August moment pretty well.

Peak crazy?

Have we reached Peak Crazy yet?

  • A professor of medicine at the University of California apologized to his students for saying the words “pregnant women,” instead of “pregnant people,” in a medical classroom.
  • 今夜秀 host Jimmy Fallon noted that the 2020 census result just came out this month and, quote from him: “For the first time in American history the number of white people went down.” The studio audience, which was almost entirely white, erupted in cheers and wild applause.

  • Oregon Governess Kate Brown has signed a bill ending the requirement for high school students to prove proficiency in reading, writing, and math before graduation.
  • The University of Pittsburgh, in an official posting at its website, is seeking applicants for an Assistant Professorship in Structural Racism, Oppression, and Black Political Experiences.

Some follow-up notes on those.

On that first bullet point: I spotted an early instance of sex denialism five years ago, and 包含一个链接 in a PowerPoint presentation I gave at AmRen that year. I thought at the time that sex denialism was so absurd it would stay out on the fringes. That was too optimistic of me. It is now orthodoxy in our medical schools. 在我们的 医学院校.

在同一主题上: “经济学家” has this month been running a series of Biology Briefs for schools. The one in the August 21st issue included the following text:

Complex algae, animals, fungi and plants all have predictable life histories which separate out three basic aspects of development—the creation of an autonomous individual, growth and reproduction—and run them sequentially.

In some creatures, including humans, the move from one phase to the next has an obvious continuity. Fertilised eggs turn into fetuses, which become babies, who grow into two different sorts of adult, which, between them, can then produce new fertilised eggs.

Making your way in the world, 21年2021月XNUMX日

“Two different sorts of adult”? Isn’t that … 问题?

“经济学家” rarely deviates from early-2000s neocon orthodoxy. They are 开放边界, race-denialist, climate-alarmist, Trump-deranged, and fully on board with missionary wars—the whole neocon deal.

That’s just the line pushed by senior management, though. I bet the magazine’s 充分-woke junior staffers have been having angry meetings about this Biology Brief. I await the apology that must surely be forthcoming from “经济学家”.

And on my second bullet point, about the 2020 census numbers, David Cole had interesting things to say the other day. Sample:

Whites who checked [i.e. on the census form] “white plus something else” rose a whopping 316 percent since 2010. So while “white alone” did indeed fall to under 60 percent of the population for the first time in census history, white alone plus white combo came in at 71 percent. [Isle of L.A. Part I: The Changing Colors of the Landscapeby David Cole; 塔基杂志,24年2021月XNUMX日。]

That, assuming Cole is right, confirms my belief that for a true picture of how the racial composition of our population is changing, you first have to get a handle on how people describe their race on census forms is changing. So far as I have seen, David Cole is the only person making a serious attempt at that.

(Cole is also an instance of something that seems quite common: the native white Californian who feels a generalized gratitude to Hispanics for having displaced blacks.)

Geezer philosophy

A friend asked me what I thought of this, from a saner time:

An individual human existence should be like a river—small at first, narrowly contained within its banks, and rushing passionately past rocks and over waterfalls. Gradually the river grows wider, the banks recede, the waters flow more quietly, and in the end, without any visible break, they become merged in the sea, and painlessly lose their individual being.
—Bertrand Russell, Portraits from Memory, 1956

My thoughts? Mixed. It’s a noble sentiment, elegantly expressed; but there is a great deal more to be said.

Whatever you think of it as a 处方 for old age (Russell was 81 when he wrote it; he lived another sixteen years), it surely isn’t one that many of us follow. So: -scriptive, OK, but de-scriptive, not much.

Look around at the geezers you know. “The river grows wider, the banks recede …”? For some, maybe. For many more, the river narrows, the banks close in, and the scope of one’s interests becomes smaller and pettier, with more and more attention paid to trivial annoyances and one’s own aches, pains, and 故障.

Speaking for myself, while I hope the scope of my interests never dwindles down to be small, I have no desire to merge my individual being in the Cosmic All. It is the receptacle for the many pleasures I still enjoy; and it has useful work to do guiding my children in their lives and accumulating financial security for Mrs. Derbyshire in the actuarially-probable event I pre-decease her.

I care less about the great “sea” of humanity now than I did (or fancied I did) when I was twenty; but I care far, far more about these three creatures than I cared about 什么 at twenty.

Sure, I understand more about the world now than I did then; but where my attention is concerned, the matters I spend the most time thinking about, there’s been a narrowing, not a broadening.

So I guess I’m the wrong person to bring that quotation to.

Wisdom and woo

All of that notwithstanding, I can never think unkindly of Russell. He was one of the enthusiasms of my youth.

My acquaintance with him began in college with 膝骨教授 flogging us through the opening chapters of Principia Mathematica. That was hard labor, but the book’s 2½-page preface got my attention for its clarity. I quoted these three sentences from it in Chapter Six of 原始痴迷:

The very abstract simplicity of the ideas of this work defeats language. Language can represent complex ideas more easily. The proposition “a whale is big” represents language at its best, giving terse expression to a complicated fact; while the true analysis of “one is a number” leads, in language, to an intolerable prolixity.

I then added this comment of my own:

(They weren’t kidding. Principia Mathematica takes 345 pages to define the number “1.”)

My interest thus piqued, I read some of Russell’s pop-philosophy books, including of course the 发展史, which I still have on my shelf. When the full 自传 出来 在1960年代后期 I read it with fascination. The guy was a really good—thought-provoking, entertaining—writer.

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Russell was sometimes wrong, as anyone who writes sixty-odd books across seventy-odd years is bound to be. Occasionally he was silly, with a particular weakness for certain strains of early-20th-century woo, as I think that quotation at the beginning of the previous segment illustrates. I don’t mean that Russell was a keen follower of 葛吉夫 or 安妮·贝桑(Annie Besant); but woo like theirs was in the air, and he inhaled some of it.

That’s perfectly normal in all eras. I’ve seen many cases. One of my college classmates was witty, worldly, and a very good mathematician; but I recall him waxing enthusiastic about the teachings of Maharishi Mahesh Yogi, who shortly afterwards became guru to the Beatles. That was late-1960s woo.

总有 东西 like that going around, and it appeals to a part of human nature that won’t be denied.

Bugocalypse latest

Four years ago, in a Radio Derb segment 和后续行动 in that month’s diary, I mused on the Bugocalypse—the worldwide die-off of insect species due to habitat loss, overuse of agricultural insecticides, the introduction of alien species, and—of course!—climate change.

Speaking as a person who spends these summer months a martyr to small biting insects, I’m fine with the Bugocalypse. I do understand, though, that annihilation of the offending species would have effects cascading down through the ecosphere, with consequences far worse than a few weeks of insect bites.

Apparently I didn’t know the half of it.

Goulson paints a nightmarish picture of what the world might be like for his children’s generation if things continue along their present path: a grim dystopia of civilisational collapse, catastrophic weather events and dire food shortages.

那是从 蜜蜂还是不蜜蜂, Nigel Andrew’s review of Dave Goulson’s new book Silent Earth: Averting the Insect Apocalypse, in the August 文学评论.

I haven’t read the actual book yet, but I shall do so as soon as the summer is over and I can put away my 深林 喷雾剂 蚊香cortisone creams.

Novel of the Month

The Mrs and I rent a DVD from Netflix to watch on a Saturday night. This is more for her than for me. I’m not much of a movie person. The family joke is that we should award stars to each movie based on how long I stay awake into it.

Not that I’m totally misocinematic. 我喜欢 一些 电影; and I’ll certainly agree that the big old classics — 乱世佳人, “教父”, The Way of the Dragon—are artistic masterpieces.

如果不 misocinematic, 但是,我 am 无疑 lethocinematic. I have no movie memory. Before I learned to hold my tongue there were regular exchanges like this:

Me: “Hey, Honey, why don’t we put Free Introduction movie on the Netflix rental queue?”

She, rolling eyes: “Because we saw it last year! Don’t you remember 任何事物?=

Well, the last Saturday in July our choice was 掩护的天空, a 1990 drama with Debra Winger and John Malkovich.

I was OK with the movie until about an hour and a half in. Then Ms. Winger was carried off solo across the Sahara, southwards from Algeria into Mali, by a bunch of natives with whom she had no language in common. That made it hard to figure out what was going on, so I gave up trying.

What movies don’t do for me, books will. I find it hard to take anything seriously, even fiction, until I’ve seen it on printed pages. So I hiked down to the library and took out Paul Bowles’ 1949 novel of the same name, from which the movie was made.

Aha! So Belqassim had three wives at their destination already, and a fourth elsewhere. The three were going to be intensely—perhaps homicidally—jealous of any new woman he brought home. 这是 why he wanted to pretend Debra Winger was a boy … It all sorted itself out.

Paul Bowles’ novel kept my attention as a story about some slightly-eccentric New Yorkers in a very exotic place. Having seen the movie helped some, of course. However, the novel was marred for me by the impression that it carried some kind of message: something to do with Existential Anomie, the Homelessness of the Postwar Western Soul, or some such.

Here and there in the text were muddy pools of metaphysical or psychological flapdoodle, sometimes in the narrator’s voice (it’s all third person) and sometimes spoken by one of the principals. The title comes from one of the latter instances. Chapter 13:

“You know,” said Port, and his voice sounded unreal, as voices are likely to do after a long pause in an utterly silent spot, “the sky here’s very strange. I often have the sensation when I look at it that it’s a solid thing up there, protecting us from what’s behind.”

Kit shuddered slightly as she said: “From what’s behind?”

“是的。”

“But what is behind?” Her voice was very small.

“Nothing, I suppose. Just darkness. Absolute night.”

I’m afraid I have no patience with this kind of thing. Tennessee Williams, who 做了 have patience for it, and who was in fact a successful 零售商 of it, tells us this:

In its interior aspect, 掩护的天空 is an allegory of the spiritual adventure of the fully conscious person into modern experience …

I suspect that a good many people will read this book and be enthralled by it without once suspecting that it contains a mirror of what is most terrifying and cryptic within the Sahara of moral nihilism, into which the race of man now seems to be wandering blindly. [An Allegory of Man and His Sahara by Tennessee Williams; 纽约时报,4年1949月XNUMX日。]

Sure, whatever, Tenn. Novel-wise, I’m with 山姆·戈德温: Messages are for Western Union. (Nowadays I guess for texting.) Just tell me a 故事.

Bomu, Bozo, and Bobo

掩护的天空 left me with a slight mystery. The text is lightly sprinkled with bits of French and what I supposed to be Arabic. On page 283 of the 2014 Ecco paperback edition, for example (Chapter 27) we get:

As Belqassim fed her a cake, she sobbed and choked, showering crumbs onto his face. “G igherdh ish’ed our illi,” sang the musicians below, over and over, while the rhythm of the hand drum changed, slowly closing in upon itself to form a circle from which she could not escape.

OK, but what do the italicized words mean? I have a neighbor whose first language was Arabic; I asked him. He did not know. Huh. One of the languages of Mali, perhaps? What ,那恭喜你, the languages of Mali? I asked Wikipedia.

Mali has 12 national languages beside French and Bambara, namely Bomu, Tieyaxo Bozo, Toro So Dogon, Maasina Fulfulde, Hassaniya Arabic, Mamara Senoufo, Kita Maninkakan, Soninke, Koyraboro Senni, Syenara Senoufo, Tamasheq and Xaasongaxango.

And that’s just official national languages. Wikipedia tells us that in there among speakers of Bomu and Bozo, 1.89 percent of Malians speak Bobo.

Why is Bobo denied the official status granted to Bomu and Bozo? Looks to me like a nasty case of anti-Bobo discrimination—Bobophobia.

The furthest shores of bookishness

Writing about Bertrand Russell back there, I fell to browsing in the 自传. Bookish I may be, but Russell had a 朋友 even more bookish than me: the poet 罗伯特·特里维扬. This is September 1914.

Bob Trevelyan was, I think, the most bookish person that I have ever known. What is in books appeared to him interesting, whereas what is only real life was negligible. Like all the family, he had a minute knowledge of the strategy and tactics concerned in all the great battles of the world, so far as these appear in reputable books of history. But I was staying with him during the crisis of the battle of the Marne, and as it was Sunday we could only get a newspaper by walking two miles. He did not think the battle sufficiently interesting to be worth it, because battles in mere newspapers are vulgar. [伯特兰·罗素自传, Vol. 1, Chapter 3.]

A good cigar is a smoke

A late weekday evening in mid-August. Mrs Derb is out with friends. My next-door neighbor has come over. He and I both like to smoke an occasional cigar.

So we are sitting out on the deck at back of my house, smoking our cigars, drinking (he, beer; me, wine), and exchanging opinions, experiences, stories, and jokes.

We are facing south, looking down the length of my modest suburban back lawn to the bushes at the bottom and the big old oak tree at the property line. Beyond the range of the deck light the lawn is dark. The oak tree is perfectly dark, a huge black shape against the less-dark sky. The phrase “the dark-boughed tree” comes to me from somewhere, but I can’t place it and neither can my neighbor.

My cigar is a 罗密欧与朱丽叶. I don’t know squat about cigars; but on the rare occasions my Dad smoked one, that’s what he smoked, so I follow suit from filial piety. My neighbor’s is a 新大陆. I tell him the old Clarence Darrow story, which he did not know.

During an opponent’s closing argument, Clarence Darrow would run a paper clip through his cigar, letting an enormous ash build, mesmerizing the jurors and, of course, diverting their attention.

Apart from our voices and the rasp of crickets, all is silent. We live in the bosky outer-outer suburbs of a great city—in the countryside, as good as: there’s 一个工作农场 just a mile away. No significant traffic passes within earshot late evenings.

Our voices in the silence, my deck light in the darkness. The air is warm. Cigar smoke curls up towards the dark-boughed tree. My puppy snuffles about on the lawn, following the scent of some long-departed squirrel. Life is good.

Back in the house, in my study, I go online to look up that phrase. 瓦尔特·德拉马雷, right. How easy everything is nowadays!

The joy of carlessness

Happy is the man, not who has no car, but who has no need of a car, or needs one only very occasionally and then takes a taxi. [自动对焦 by Theodore Dalrymple; 塔基杂志,27年2021月XNUMX日。]

Setting aside the main point of Dalymple’s article—it’s mostly a grumble about 电动 cars—I can confirm that carlessness is a happy state. I have had no car for three or four years now, and find it a great simplification and, yes, an increase in personal happiness.

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I’ll allow that I’m a special case, with no real need for a car. I work from home, so I don’t need a car for commuting. I live in a small, compact town, fifteen minutes walk from anywhere I need to go: drugstore, hardware store, library, post office, … Walking is healthful and I enjoy it.

My wife works from home, too. She has a car, which I can borrow for an hour or so well-nigh any time I want to. You may say that makes my claim to carlessness a bit of a cheat, and you may be right. I don’t care. I don’t have a car: that’s one less thing to worry about and pay for. Sure, having your own car gives you freedom of a kind. having a car gives you freedom of another kind—a kind I prefer.

The two or three times a year I need to go on a long trip—to a conference, for example—I rent a car. The cost, annualized, is 方式 cheaper than owning a car full-time. And rental has the advantage that you get to try out the latest models with all their cute gadgets.

In an emergency, there are still taxis. People tell me that won’t be the case for much longer, as ride-hire services like Uber are putting all the taxi firms out of business. That could be a problem, as I don’t have a smartphone …

Modernity, you can’t escape it.

Pedestrianism

Having unmasked myself there as a dogged pedestrian, I cannot forbear noting this story from the Beeb about a weird sports fad in post-Civil War America.

Pedestrianism was a sport of epic rivalries, eyewatering salaries, feverish nationalism, eccentric personalities and six-day, 450-mile walks …

The rules were simple—essentially, contestants were required to walk in circles for six days in a row, until they had completed laps equivalent to at least 450 miles (724km). They could run, amble, stagger or crawl, but they must not leave the oval-shaped sawdust track until the race was over. Instead they ate, drank and napped (and presumably, performed other bodily functions) in little tents at the side, some of which were elaborately furnished. [The strange 19th-Century sport that was cooler than football; BBC未来,28年2021月XNUMX日。]

(Four years ago Matthew Algeo published a book about pedestrianism, which I somehow missed.)

How strange the world is!—and the human world is strangest of all.

一百年前

Under the influence of Mark Steyn’s Hundred Years Ago Show, I have been browsing in some of the relevant political literature.

To be precise, I’ve been reading up on Warren Harding, who was our president a hundred years ago. This month I’ve read Robert Ferrell’s 哈丁总统的奇怪死亡, John Dean’s 哈丁, and Robert Murray’s The Harding Era; Warren G. Harding and His Administration, which knowledgable friends told me is definitive.

I knew, from scattered random readings at the time of my Calvin Coolidge fixation back in the 1990s, that the popular image of Harding is a gross misrepresentation. These authors fill in the details.

Harding was not a slob, as Alice Roosevelt Longworth asserted. His speeches were not word salad, as H.L. Mencken sneered. He was more trusting of old friends than he should have been, but not personally corrupt. His presidency was a modest success.

All the aforementioned books were skeptical of 南布里顿‘s claim to have been Harding’s mistress and to have borne his child; although John Dean’s book, which came out in 2004, suggested that DNA testing could be done to settle the matter. It eventually was done: yes, Harding was the baby daddy. Whether Ms Britton’s more lurid claims were also true—the claim, for example, that he banged her in a White House storage closet—will never be known for sure.

Harding our worst president? Murray:

He was certainly the equal of a Franklin Pierce, an Andrew Johnson, a Benjamin Harrison, or even a Calvin Coolidge. In concrete accomplishments, his administration was superior to a sizable portion of those in the nation’s history. Indeed, in establishing the political philosophy and program for an entire decade, his 882 days in office were more significant than all but a few similar short periods in the nation’s experience.

Murray’s book was published in 1969, before Jimmy Carter’s presidency and, of course, before Joe Biden’s.

The memorial eulogy for Harding was given to a joint session of Congress on February 28th, 1924 by Harding’s Secretary of State, 查尔斯·埃文斯·休斯, a man of the highest ability and integrity. (He was Chief Justice of the U.S. Supreme Court from 1930 to 1941.) The eulogy was fulsome in praise of the dead president.

In lapidary inscriptions a man is not upon oath,” and the same applies to memorial addresses; but there is no reason to think Hughes spoke other than with complete sincerity. He was known to have had great personal liking and respect for Harding.

Hughes closed his address with some lines the poet James Russell Lowell had written in 1889年的一封信乔西亚·昆西(Josiah Quincy) in praise of Grover Cleveland, who Lowell and Quincy both supported. Cleveland had lost the White House the year before; he regained it in 1892.

Let who has felt compute the strain
Of struggle with abuses strong,
The doubtful course, the helpless pain
Of seeing best intents go wrong.
We, who look on with critic eyes,
Exempt from action’s crucial test,
Human ourselves, at least are wise
In honoring one who did his best.

Movie of the Month

I was going to slip right out of August without a Movie of the Month. Then, for the last Saturday night, our Netflix rental was 乔治敦, Christoph Waltz’s 2019 dramatization of the Albrecht Muth affair, which ended abruptly for Mrs. Muth in August 2011.

Having no interest in Washington, D.C. high society, I had never heard of Muth and his audacious scam. Watching the movie, I had trouble believing that it was, as advertised, based on a true story.

Did Muth really, for example, name his outfit the Eminent Persons Group? Wasn’t that a tell? Who but a con artist on the make would think up a name like that? (In the movie it’s his wife’s suggestion.)

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But yes, it’s all true, it all happened. At any rate, the movie follows closely Franklin Foer’s July 2012 story in 纽约时报, The Worst Marriage in Georgetown. If you think that Washington, D.C. movers and shakers are the smartest people on the planet, brace yourself for disillusion before following that link.

Franklin Foer’s story is well and professionally done; but, as several readers complained, it ends—like Mrs Muth—too abruptly, as if the last couple of paragraphs had just been lopped off. Any veteran freelancer knows, and could tell those readers, that this style of newspaper and magazine editing is much more common than you’d think. In fact I have a very fascinating story about this.

约翰·德比郡[给他发电子邮件]写一个 数量惊人 关于各种主题 适用于各种网点。 (这 不再包括 《国家评论》,其编辑发脾气和 解雇了他。) 他是 作者 of 我们注定要失败:恢复保守的悲观主义 和其他几个 图书. 他拥有VDARE.com com出版的两本书: 异议权 (也可以在Kindle中使用) and 异议人士权利第二卷:《 2013年议论录》.

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  1. dearieme 说:

    I don’t watch many films but the other evening we settled down to the Hitchcock 39 Steps. It lasted only an hour and twenty minutes and is perhaps the most good-natured thriller I’ve ever seen. We laughed a lot. It was, shall I say, a genial experience. In a few years time when I will have forgotten all the detail I hope we watch it again.

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  2. I mused on the Bugocalypse—the worldwide die-off of insect species due to habitat loss, overuse of agricultural insecticides, the introduction of alien species, and—of course!—climate change.

    And despite that, according to climate change acolytes, we’re supposed to ditch beef and eat insect-based meat replacements for protein.

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  3. @The Alarmist

    Save the Insects! bumper stickers should be issued!

    (My old one is hard to scrape off. Can I just put “Dung Beetles” on top of “Whales” and call it a day?)

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  4. Mr. Derbyshire, I’ll have you know that 峰值愚蠢 is the term, not “Peak Crazy”. Please get with the program.

    I just skimmed so far due to that “peak crazy” (will read your Diary in depth later), but I did read your segment on movie viewing. I can watch a movie 5 years later, and even if I remember the gist of it, most of the details are like new to me. Sometimes, the whole thing is – “oh, I can’t wait to find out if Patton gets to Berlin or not!”

    Seriously, my problem with any modern (after 1990) movie is the Political Correctness. I can’t handle much of that. I’ll get a few movies from the library and, well, read “试图看电影–这是3条评论中的一项!”.

    One time, when there were video stores still, I returned one that had pissed me off 15 minutes in. “What’s the matter, did the tape get messed up?”. (VHS) “Nah, it just sucks.” “OK, pick out something else.”

  5. President Harding commuted the sentence of Eugene Debs, who was imprisoned at the behest of President Wilson for speaking against American entry into World War I.

    What do self-described “patriots” like Mr. Derbyshire — who supported the war on Afghanistan — have to say about that?

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  6. MEH 0910 说:

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  7. @Achmed E. Newman

    As much as I care about bugs, I refuse to scrape off my “Nuke the unborn gay whales for Christ” sticker.

    (Ignore that last bit)

  8. River banks: the last banks not controlled by the Qui?

  9. LP5 说:

    Darrow’s paperclip activity, call it Darrow’s Gambit, is repeated with variations by generations of attorneys.

    I saw a famous, many would say infamous, attorney perform his own courtroom theatrics. While opposing counsel was eliciting devastating testimony, said attorney just happened to spill his water. That diverted some jury attention temporarily, without censure from the judge but with enough knowing glances around the courtroom to indicate what really was happening. The spilling attorney lost the case.

  10. Goob 说:

    “….smoke an occasional cigar.” What is cigar’s day job?

  11. “You’ll never leave this [bedroom?], my dear.”

    It hows how far the world has fallen, that such a simple (though typically figurative) Berber phrase eludes people.

    (‘Bedroom’ might also be ‘laundry’: the reference is to a place where linen is folded)

    Jokes aside: how awesome is it, that the internet enables us schlubs to decipher a piece of text based on a bad transliteration from an obscure language.

  12. Exile 说:

    I still love you Derb, but David Cole (Stein) is not White – he is a Jew.

  13. Thanks,Derby,for a very enjoyable post.
    No “You’re wrong!”, no ” You’re a traitor,” etc. Just taking it easy and enjoying this.
    Tomorrow, back to work. “You swine!”

  14. obwandiyag 说:
    @Greta Handel

    Eugene Debs. I like him. He was a communist.

    “While there is a lower class, I am in it; and while there is a criminal element, I am of it; and while there is a soul in prison, I am not free.”

    是啊。

    That ain’t woo. That’s good and righteous and true.

  15. obwandiyag 说:
    @MEH 0910

    Don’t need no studies.

    There are no bugs squashed on my car.

    There are no bugs flying around my porchlight.

    Something is obviously amiss.

    • 同意: Old Prude
  16. 约翰

    It is very important to frame things the right way. Tucker Carlson doesn’t give his audience much of a framework for understanding…other than:‘BOMB CHINA…

    The freak show horror stories are out there along with horror stories of racial dispossession.

    So what’s the framework for understanding?

    Well, I think it is this:The power of a Jeff Bezos and the rest of the multibillionaire White Liberal Greedy Cheating Class….this species of filthy fucking cockroach is literally funding the Democratic Party Death Squadrons Antifa and Black Lives Matter….What I have written should have been memed far out across and very deep into the Native White Working Class Society starting no later than the year 2000…for sure………………….
    There are other frameworks that our side should have memed out into Native White Working ClassSociety….but what I wrote above would have been a good place to start:Greedy Cheating White Liberal billionaire Male..mostly…Power. Comrade Patrick Buchanan should have done this in all three of his books. Pat’s books would still be on the NYT bestseller lists……………….
    And from this I would have memed out the following meme:NONWHITE LEGAL IMMIGRANTS AND THERE US BORN NONEWHITE CHILDREN are here on US Soil for no other reason than to vote the Historic Native Born White Working Class into a violently persecuted White Racial Minority within the borders of America….If Pat Buchanan had written this in his three books….and if Richard Spencer had stated this in his College tour…well, the back reaction from White Liberals and the Asians and Muslims would have been brain spasms and volcanic thereby giving our side enormous free publicity…A veritable Billboard Campaign across America for free….Our side paid a big price for making weak…anemic…policy wonk statements back in the day……

    • 回复: @War for Blair Mountain
  17. @War for Blair Mountain

    Our side could have gotten lots of free publicity and the right framework and right meme warfare…Pepe the Frog was for retards and fags…

  18. It would have better to keep the framework as simple as this when given a chance to speak to Native White Working Class Americans…and here it is:

    My fellow Native White Working Class Americans:Do you want to be voted into a White Racial Minority within the borders of America by NONWHITE LEGAL IMMIGRANTS AND THEIR US BORN NONWHITE CHILDREN? What if Pat Buchannan made this the central theme of all three of his books?

    • 回复: @HorriblyDepressed
  19. @War for Blair Mountain

    Alexander Solzhinitsyn wrote that – in prison – they often discussed the question of “Why did this happen to us.” He said that he never heard a better answer than this, “We abandoned God, so He abandoned us.”

    That should be the epitaph of Western Civilization (which used to be called Christendom). “They abandoned God. So God abandoned them.”

    I am sure the atheists among you will have a field day with this comment. However, nothing will change until we return to God and submit ourselves to Him.

  20. @Greta Handel

    Only in your moronic fantasies does self-declared “patriotism” require you to approve of the imprisonment of Debs. Or of the unnecessary involvement of the US in WWI.

    The war on the Taliban was justified, btw, and they were out of power within a month or so. The problem was that the GOP had selected and elected Bush the Imbecile. The punitive expedition was fine, the “nation building” was stupid beyond words, and 当然 an utter failure.

    • 同意: Old Prude
  21. @HorriblyDepressed

    I completely agree with you. God is the barrier against Global Homo Pederasty.

    Recently I have been watching the debate between Cosmologist and Athiest Sean Carrol(now occupying Feynman’s office at Cal Tech) and a philosopher well known for his defense of theism.

    Who won this debate is beside the point. Sean Carrol is an Athiest. I know Sean Carrol’s wordview. Carrol’s is a hardcore White Liberal…homo marriage…homos in the boy scouts….likes to hang out with Barack Obama…open borders enthusiast…hates Conservative Christian Man Vladimir Putin…..He considers himself a very civilized man…..But Carrol’s idea of civilization seems to be based upon feces worship…for what else is the pro-homosexual world view? Carrol himself is not a homo. He is married to journalist Jennifer Oulette. They both describe themselves as cat parents…..I mean the whole thing is pure yuk and creepy ness…..I’ll go with the Athiests who may have lost the debate to Carrol…

    Classical Music has historically been inspired by Christianity. What is Athiest music? The sound of a bloody bowel movement?

  22. HammerJack 说:

    “经济学家” rarely deviates from early-2000s neocon orthodoxy. They are open-borders, race-denialist, climate-alarmist, Trump-deranged, and fully on board with missionary wars—the whole neocon deal.

    Is it accurate to say that the neocons are climate alarmists?

    That doesn’t comport with my experience.

  23. HammerJack 说:

    Tonight Show host Jimmy Fallon noted that the 2020 census result just came out this month and, quote from him: “For the first time in American history the number of white people went down.” The studio audience, which was almost entirely white, erupted in cheers and wild applause.

    Perplexed, I ran this by a young person of my acquaintance. With a supremely self-satisfied air, she informed me that it was obviously a good thing that white people are disappearing “because of all the bad things they’ve done.” And yes, she said 他们 even though she’s blonde and blue-eyed. Wouldn’t want to identify with the enemy!

    Fair to say the indoctrination is complete at this point.

    I’m glad I don’t watch TV. Who knows how much else I’m missing.

  24. Russell was one of the first thinkers to point out that communism was nothing more than religion trussed-up in secular garb. Russell had little positive to say about either.

    • 回复: @aj54
  25. GenFranco 说:
    @dearieme

    希区柯克的《39 步》是一部精彩的电影。 我正在重读 John Buchan 的书,这也是一个不错的消遣。 比较两者很有趣。

    • 回复: @dearieme
  26. 我和英国人一起读诗。 恨惠特曼,爱朗费罗。 不过,我不一定讨厌所有的自由诗。 Robinson Jeffers 是个人的最爱,他主要创作自由诗。 我唯一喜欢的惠特曼诗是我的船长,因为它的力量,但后来我很矛盾,因为我非常讨厌它的主题。 这与我对共和国战歌的感受是一样的。

  27. dearieme 说:
    @GenFranco

    哈! 我的妻子最近也读过这本小说,她所有的书友也读过。

    大多数情况下,他们既喜欢这本书又喜欢这部电影,同时对他们的共同点如此之少而微笑。

    It’s rather wonderful to watch a film so old that the Director doesn’t have vile musak played over the dialogue, which happens all the time on TV shows here.

  28. aj54 说:
    @HorriblyDepressed

    That statement is directly out of Mein Kampf; Hitler said it about the Jewish Bolsheviks.

  29. aj54 说:
    @Prester John

    Karl Marx claimed to have made a bargain with the devil, and made no attempt to hide it.

    “Thus Heaven I’ve forfeited, I know it full well,”
    “My soul, once true to God, is chosen for Hell”
    he wrote in a poem in 1837, a decade before the Manifesto.

    See the book The Devil and Karl Marx: Communism’s Long March of Death, Deception, and Infiltration. by Paul Kengor

  30. aj54 说:

    INRE the Bugocalypse, the sun and the ozone layer are rarely mentioned. The ozone thinning allows more UVB and UVC to reach the surface, and the UVC is pretty lethal to the bugs. The Grand Solar Minimum we are in is expected to be the worst one in hundreds of years. The lack of sunspots perversely causes a reduction in the electromagnetic shielding of the planet, which allows more cosmic rays to enter the atmosphere. This causes high thin clouds and drought in some places, which is also bad for the bugs. Add in the decades-long overuse of chemical controls, mostly in agriculture, and the little beasties hardly stand a chance. This is most noticed driving through farm country in a droughty summer.
    I have fond memories of a gaggle of cousins, each armed with a mayonnaise jar, capturing hundreds of lightning bugs on warm summer evenings in July, in my grandparents yard in Kansas, 60 years ago.

    https://www.nature.com/articles/srep07383

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