I have hope for Tom. I have no hope for Brendan. They’re both puppets of Frank, but Tom’s strings seem much looser than Brendan’s. That’s why I hope he’ll break free one day. Who am I talking about? I’m talking about the Trotskyist libertarians Tom Slater and Brendan O’Neill, who are both puppets of the […]
Sanguis martyrum semen ecclesiae — “the blood of martyrs is the seed of the church.”[1] It’s an ancient Christian principle embodying some potent psychological and cratological truths. Those who suffer and die for an ideology thereby inspire and invigorate their fellow believers. By honoring and celebrating the martyrs, the believers indirectly honor and celebrate themselves. […]
Although I’m a great admirer of the Jewish New Yorker Larry Auster (1949-2013), I’m glad that he seems never to have had any children. Why am I glad? Because of something called reversion to the mean. By Jewish standards, Auster was unusually sympathetic to White gentiles and unusually honest about non-White criminality. If he’d had […]
“Like something out of a horror film.” It was Whites who invented film and all the complex, fragile technology needed to record and reproduce it. But it’s Blacks and non-Whites who excel at creating real scenes of carnage and cruelty, at committing crimes that are indeed “like something out of a horror film.” I’ve written […]
Butterflies? Emphatically yes! Blacks? Emphatically no! Cats? Emphatically maybe. Those are my varying answers to the question of “Do you want more of this group in your your life?” Butterflies are beautiful and benign, so I’d be delighted to have more of them. Blacks are uncouth and criminal, so I want fewer of them, not […]
The Genetic Book of the Dead is a good read by Richard Dawkins. Knife: Meditations after an Attempted Murder is a bad read by Salman Rushdie. One is about science, the other is about society. The two books are very different and so are the two authors. Dawkins is White; Rushdie is brown. Dawkins is […]
