It Won’t Go Away Part 2: “It”

     Yesterday’s essay brought only one comment and a single ping. Perhaps our Gentle Readers were nonplussed by it. I could hardly blame them; it was a “passion piece,” the sort that writes itself with the fervor the subject aroused in me. If it left readers wondering when the men in the white coats toting butterfly nets would come to call at the Fortress, I’d understand.

     But the subject is…well…real. It won’t go away. Ultimately it’s self-defending – no one gets away with flouting the laws of the universe for very long – but the interim can be somewhat trying. The longer the sane people of the world delay about coming to its aid, the worse the destruction and terror the corrections will cause.

     The thing is, the flouters have an ally. And it might not be who you think.

***

     The central, inescapable tragedy of the past century – the one that has colored every aspect of American life to some degree – is power politics: men struggling over the privilege of using force against their fellow men. Here’s L. Neil Smith’s depiction of a genuinely free society that gets a glimpse at the history of our own:

     They learned a great deal, none of it encouraging: the Revolution; the Whiskey Rebellion; a War of 1812?; Mexico; and, horror of horrors, a civil war-three-quarters of a million dead. Financial crises alternated with war, and no one seemed to notice the pattern. World War I; the Great Depression; World War II and the atomic bomb; Korea; Vietnam. And towering above it all, power politics: a state growing larger, more demanding every year, swallowing lives, fortunes, destroying sacred honor, screaming in its bloatedness for more, capable of any deed—no matter how corrupt and repulsive, swollen, crazed—staggering toward extinction.

     Smith wrote that more than forty years ago. If it were penned today, it would include much, much more.

     Before you go off thinking, “the crazy bastard is off on another ‘freedom-uber-alles’ rant,” remember that this is Part 2 of a tirade about reality itself.

***

     The State and its horrors exist for a reason – and it’s not the threadbare “necessary evil” justification some of you expect. It exists because of human free will.

     Free will is essential to what theorists call moral agency: that condition in which a sentient creature can rightly be held responsible for what he does. It’s easily captured with a few simple questions:

  1. Was he aware and in control of himself?
  2. Were his actions free and uncoerced?
  3. Was he aware of what the consequences would be?

     If all three answers are yes, the person under discussion is a moral agent, and therefore can be held responsible and fully liable for what he’s done. There are gradations – lack of awareness of the consequences of one’s deed can spare him a charge of murder yet leave him liable for manslaughter – but the mental state itself is the thing of interest here. We assume a priori that anyone we encounter in daily life is a moral agent until he’s proved otherwise. The inverse also holds: we assume that persons who are not moral agents will be either confined or closely supervised, lest they become, in the familiar language, “a danger to themselves or others.”

     This implies that – with the exception of anyone who’s escaped his minders – one who does harm to others is doing so in full awareness of its gravity. That is, he knows what he’s doing and can be called to account for it. But today that conviction flies in the face of the observable facts. There are two cases of importance:

  1. Those who are sufficiently detached from reality to fail the requirement of moral agency;
  2. Those who are sane enough that we must presume they intend the consequences of their actions.

     We don’t normally elevate those in category 1 to public office. (At least, we didn’t until recently.) But those in category 2 make up the overwhelming majority of persons who aspire to power.

***

     The methods of the State are simple: its masters get what they want by employing fear and greed. These two assets are the whole of the State’s arsenal. Quoth Lysander Spooner:

     All political power, as it is called, rests practically upon this matter of money. Any number of scoundrels, having money enough to start with, can establish themselves as a “government;” because, with money, they can hire soldiers, and with soldiers extort more money; and also compel general obedience to their will. It is with government, as Cæsar said it was in war, that money and soldiers mutually supported each other; that with money he could hire soldiers, and with soldiers extort money. So these villains, who call themselves governments, well understand that their power rests primarily upon money. With money they can hire soldiers, and with soldiers extort money. And, when their authority is denied, the first use they always make of money, is to hire soldiers to kill or subdue all who refuse them more money.

     Interpret soldiers in the above broadly, to include all who are willing to use coercive force against others.

     Just now, we can observe many persons running about, using force against innocent others. Go to any event whose headliner is a generally freedom-oriented figure, or to any publicly announced gathering of persons on the pro-freedom Right. You’ll see them at once: the black-clad thugs of AntiFa and Black Bloc. Note that the “authorities” almost never do anything to restrain them. That’s because they’re de facto soldiers in the service of the Regime. They function to induce fear in those who oppose their masters.

     Many in the Right think this is exclusively a feature of Left-leaning governments. In this country, that’s largely true. But it was a Right-leaning government – that of George W. Bush – that brought us the PATRIOT Act and the Department of Homeland Security. Both Left and Right administrations have collaborated in the militarizing of state and local police departments. Were it to prove useful to a new “conservative” administration to employ deniable bullies, I have no doubt that it would do so.

***

     The State cannot make or build. It must purchase what it needs. Its purchases include the allegiance of significant groups: groups that will help it, knowingly or otherwise, to maintain and extend its power.

     There was a minor scandal – really, it should have been much larger – when it was revealed that the Environmental Protection Agency (EPA) was funding groups that use lawfare to “compel” the EPA to enact ever more restrictive rules. What surprised me about the discovery was how many good-hearted persons were astonished by it. It was fully predictable from the dynamic of politics itself.

     That’s a fairly in-your-face example of what I have in mind. Lesser ones are numerous. Every one of them involves a subsidy or a privilege to some group with a shared agenda. The State parcels out favors, often in monetary form, to purchase the good will of such groups. Thereafter, the group’s interest naturally includes maintaining and increasing the value of the subsidy / privilege…and therefore, keeping the favor of the State.

     This is a competitive undertaking. The two large factions seeking control of the State compete to enlist groups of many sorts in their ranks. Whichever faction currently holds the levers of power will naturally feed its allies to keep them in the ranks. That often involves money, but surprisingly often is more about privileges: for example, the privilege of de facto immunity from the law.

     The methods are always fear and greed. The point is always power.

***

     I spoke of “two large factions” seeking control of the State. There will be two such at any given time, for a reason that stems from the political dynamic: When one group has its hands on the levers of power, other groups will face a strong incentive to coalesce under a single roof, to maximize the effectiveness of opposition. But there is a division far more important than that one: the division between those who want power over others and those who want only to be left alone. Quoth Robert A. Heinlein:

     Political tags—such as royalist, communist, democrat, populist, fascist, liberal, conservative, and so forth—are never basic criteria. The human race divides politically into those who want people to be controlled and those who have no such desire. The former are idealists acting from highest motives for the greatest good of the greatest number. The latter are surly curmudgeons, suspicious and lacking in altruism. But they are more comfortable neighbors than the other sort.

     Along with the ton of sarcasm in that passage, there’s a minor omission: Heinlein fails to call out the people who want to do the controlling. They might not want to be controlled themselves — I’d have a hard time believing otherwise – but they’re definitely all in on the control part, as long as they’re the ones who get to do it.

     The “two large factions” I speak of here constitute the overwhelming majority of the group Heinlein omitted to mention. And I mean what I’m about to say quite sincerely and exactly as the words appear on your monitor:

They are the worst men in the world.

     They’re the very people whom no sane man would give power…yet they’re the ones who have it, and ultimately, we’re the ones who give it to them.

     Nor can we ever, in the very nature of things – there’s that pesky “reality” business again – give it to anyone else. They who seek power will always and everywhere be the ones who get it. And as politics is about the pursuit of power, those who maneuver most forcefully and underhandedly will edge out those who are less ardent.

     I have said it more than once. Others have said it too. Quoth Mahatma Gandhi:

     The State represents violence in a concentrated and organized form. The individual has a soul, but as the State is a soulless machine, it can never be weaned from the violence to which it owes its very existence.

     The swift and certain devolution of the United States, the most hopeful political experiment in human history, is conclusive proof. What more do you need? Fiery letters in the sky?

***

     In the Foreword to Freedom’s Fury, I wrote:

     I shan’t attempt to deceive or misdirect you: I’m horrified by politics and all its fruits. I consider the use of coercive force against innocent men the greatest of all the evils we know. But I try, most sincerely, to be realistic about the world around us. In that world, peopled by men such as ourselves, anarchism—the complete abjuration and avoidance of the State—is unstable. In time, it will always give way to politics. Hammer it to the earth as many times as you may, you will never succeed in killing it permanently. The State will rise again.
     However, as we’ve learned to our sorrow these past few centuries, the State is unstable, too. It always deteriorates and falls, though not always swiftly. What follows it varies from place to place and era to era.

     But what is right – what is just according to “the moral order of the universe” (Clarence Carson) – is not unstable. It remains the same throughout the centuries. It’s possible for anyone to know it and to abide by it. When humans proved painfully slow to get the message, the Creator of the universe sent His Son to tell us unambiguously:

     Now a man came up to him and said, “Teacher, what good thing must I do to gain eternal life?”
     He said to him, “Why do you ask me about what is good? There is only one who is good. But if you want to enter into life, keep the commandments.”
     “Which ones?” he asked.
     Jesus replied, “Do not murder, do not commit adultery, do not steal, do not give false witness, honor your father and mother and love your neighbor as yourself.”
     [Matthew 19: 16-19]

     I shan’t attempt to improve on that.

***

     A fairly long exposition, eh? Well, reality is a big subject. The point may be one of those “we can’t see the forest for the trees” deals, but it remains nevertheless. And it can be summarized in seven little words:

We don’t need governments.
We need Christ.

     And that won’t go away either. Have a nice day.

It Won’t Go Away

     “And what is good, Phædrus, and what is not good? Need we ask anyone to tell us these things?” – Plato, “Phaedrus”

     Among the seminal conceptions in human thought, there’s one that’s been mocked, parodied, railed against, and serially dismissed without ever losing its force. Repeated attempts to drain it of its power have failed to do so to any degree. Great minds have gone to their doom by demanding that it be set aside, usually in defense of one of their theories. It’s also inspired many fantastic tales, some of them actually readable.

     Above I refer to it as a conception, but it’s actually a recognition – one so fundamental that we cannot frame any other idea without deferring to its primacy.

     It’s the recognition that there is an objective reality: one that doesn’t yield to disagreement, alternative conceptions, or pleas that it make room for our preferences.

     Much of what troubles us today flows from the insistence that reality yield to the preferences of some. That, as our British cousins would say, is not on.

     Being a Christian, I view such demands as a rejection of God’s will. But you don’t have to be a theist of any sort to grasp the core of the thing. Whether or not they concede His existence, the screamers are demanding the power of God. What else could it mean to claim the power to reshape reality itself?

     Do you demand the right to use force against others without suffering a forceful response?
     Do you demand the right to consume others’ produce yet produce nothing yourself?
     Do you demand the respect of others despite being of no value to them?
     Do you demand that you be taken for and treated as what you are not?
     You’re part of the problem.

     Reality will not yield to you.

***

     Politics and politicians are a great part of the problem. A great thinker of the Nineteenth Century captured the thing whole:

     Nevertheless, in the inexplicable universal votings and debatings of these Ages, an idea or rather a dumb presumption to the contrary has gone idly abroad, and at this day, over extensive tracts of the world, poor human beings are to be found, whose practical belief it is that if we “vote” this or that, so this or that will thenceforth be…. Practically men have come to imagine that the Laws of this Universe, like the laws of constitutional countries, are decided by voting…. It is an idle fancy. The Laws of this Universe, of which if the Laws of England are not an exact transcript, they should passionately study to become such, are fixed by the everlasting congruity of things, and are not fixable or changeable by voting! – Sir Thomas Carlyle

     In these latter days of the United States, the great majority of politicians attain their perches by promising to violate the laws of the universe – the fabric of reality itself – for the benefit of whoever will vote for them. But who is willing to ask them Herbert Spencer’s question?

     I asked one of the members of Parliament whether a majority of the House could legitimize murder. He said no. I asked him whether it could sanctify robbery. He thought not. But I could not make him see that if murder and robbery are intrinsically wrong, and not to be made right by the decisions of statesmen, then similarly all actions must be either right or wrong, apart from the authority of the law; and that if the right and wrong of the law are not in harmony with this intrinsic right and wrong, the law itself is criminal.

     And who among them is willing to answer it?

***

     We have cities in which hundreds are assaulted and killed every month, often for the color of their skin. We have cities where defending oneself against a violent assault is grounds for a charge of murder or attempted murder. We have cities in which shoplifting is treated as legal and tolerable. We have cities in which a large fraction of the residents live in tents pitched on public grounds and sidewalks. We have cities whose sidewalks are essentially un-navigable because of the copious deposits of garbage, including human feces.

     We have states overrun by illegal aliens. We have states where sheriffs’ departments allow squatters to remain on private property, despite the pleas of the owners. We have states that fund housing for aliens and layabouts while defunding the police. We have states that seek to seize private property and give it to aliens and layabouts. We have states where the law disarms the law-abiding, despite an accelerating crime rate.

     We have a Supreme Court Justice who claims she doesn’t know what a woman is. We have a high-ranking Cabinet official whose responsibilities include the protection of women’s rights, but who refuses to answer the question “What is a woman?” We have thousands of citizens who refuse to allow events such as Matt Walsh’s documentary What is a Woman? without disruption. Others demand that, for the offense of saying that “male and female created He them,” the Bible be outlawed as hate speech.

     These are some of the cases in which some demand that reality be set aside – nay, be denied entirely – to make room for their preferences. A great many politicians defend those demands and applaud those who make them. Some of those politicians are straining to impose that anti-reality on the rest of us. But voting that it be so, even under penalty of the law, will not make it so.

     God is not mocked.

***

     Reality — Das Ding an Sich — is what it is. Attempts to set it aside always fail. Behaving as if reality is just someone’s opinion (a.k.a. social constructivism) always ends in heartbreak or worse. America and Americans will not be exempt. Reality will have the last word.

     It won’t go away.

Scott Adams Is Looking Pretty Damned Accurate

     It can’t be fixed. Just get the BLEEP! away:

     On Tuesday, a 26-year-old Home Depot worker named Blake Mohs was shot dead while attempting to stop a shoplifter in the lawless state of California, just east of San Francisco.
     The suspects, 32-year-old Benicia Knapps and 31-year-old David Guillory, attempted to steal a phone charger from a Home Depot in Pleasanton, California. Knapps is a licensed security guard with a criminal history.
     The couple appears to be dating, according to their Facebook profiles.
     Mohs was working in the loss prevention center when he attempted to stop the in-store theft.
     After noticing the attempted theft, Mohs confronted Knapps, who was “determined to exit without paying,” according to Pleasanton police Lt. Erik Silacci.
     Knapps pulled out a handgun and fired at the Home Depot employee.
     The suspect then fled with her two-year-old child, who was waiting in the car during the theft attempt.
     Mohs was found bleeding inside the Home Depot and was rushed to a nearby hospital, where he died from his injuries.

     Blake Mohs and his fiancée:

     Benicia Knapp and her…significant other:

     Your Curmudgeon reports; you decide.

Maybe It Wasn’t 1984…

     …but Animal Farm the Left chose for its instruction manual:

     Some Leftist idiot will eventually give the game away by bleating “Four legs good! Two legs bad!” at the top of his voice. We can hope, anyway.

Whence The Barbarians?

     I do hope you like quotes, because you’re about to get a lot of them:

     The day will come when a multitude of people will choose the legislature. Is it possible to doubt what sort of a legislature will be chosen? On the one side is a statesman preaching patience, respect for rights, strict observance of public faith. On the other is a demagogue ranting about the tyranny of capitalism and usury and asking why anyone should be permitted to drink champagne and to ride in a carriage while thousands of honest people are in want of necessaries. Which of the candidates is likely to be preferred by a workman? When Society has entered on this downward progress, either civilization or liberty must perish. Either some Caesar or Napoleon will seize the reins of government with a strong hand, or your Republic will be as fearfully plundered and laid waste in the twentieth century as the Roman Empire in the fifth, with this difference, that the Huns and Vandals who ravaged Rome came from without, and that your Huns and Vandals will have been engendered within your country, by your own institutions. – Thomas Babington Macaulay

     “Even the iron hand of a national dictator is preferable to a paralytic stroke.” – Alf Landon, governor of Kansas and 1936 candidate for President, in a letter to newly elected president Franklin D. Roosevelt, 1933

     “If this nation ever needed a Mussolini, it needs one now.” – David Reed, United States Senator of Pennsylvania, on the floor of the Senate, 1933

     If I read the temper of our people correctly, we now realize as we have never realized before our interdependence on each other; that we cannot merely take but we must give as well; that if we are to go forward, we must move as a trained and loyal army willing to sacrifice for the good of a common discipline, because without such discipline no progress is made, no leadership becomes effective. We are, I know, ready and willing to submit our lives and property to such discipline, because it makes possible a leadership which aims at a larger good. This I propose to offer, pledging that the larger purposes will bind upon us all as a sacred obligation with a unity of duty hitherto evoked only in time of armed strife.

     With this pledge taken, I assume unhesitatingly the leadership of this great army of our people dedicated to a disciplined attack upon our common problems.

     [Franklin D. Roosevelt, Inaugural Address, March 4, 1933]

     That should be enough historical quotes for the moment. Now let’s hear from a couple of contemporary voices:

     We have a broken society that is filled with broken families in broken homes with broken values and priorities, where kids are watching entertainment full of broken messaging. So it should come as no surprise that this set of circumstances is producing broken children who are further destroying society. — Natalie Argyle

     Today, barbarians are not just at the gate, they have breached the barricades. They are coming for your children, your religion, your guns, and especially your soul. It is no longer enough merely to comply; you must repent, you must believe, and you must swear your allegiance.

     Who is to save us? Who is our LeMay, our Patton? A man so coarse and vulgar no civilized man would dare associate with him—if not for desperation—but who knows how to “rip the goddamn living guts out” of the woke ideologues and dismantle the Deep State? — Huck Davenport

     You never let a serious crisis go to waste. And what I mean by that it’s an opportunity to do things you think you could not do before. – Rahm Emanuel

     The rising demand for a Man on Horseback is a well-known feature of badly troubled nations. Ours is such a nation today. But while it’s pleasant to think that “no rules means no rules,” and that we can discard all constraint in fighting for the restoration of the Republic as it was meant to be, the cautionary notes in the above ought to be heeded as well. There are few instances in which a man who rose to take a “strong hand” over the nation has voluntarily relinquished power. In the usual case, such a man must be removed from power by violence.

     But there’s another effect to be observed…and feared:

     [I]t has been said more than once that you should choose enemies wisely, because you are going to become just, or at least, much like them. The corollary to this is that your enemies are also going to become very like you….

     If I could speak now to our enemies, I would say: Do you kill innocent civilians for shock value? So will we learn to do, in time. Do you torture and murder prisoners? So will we. Are you composed of religious fanatics? Well, since humanistic secularism seems ill-suited to deal with you, don’t be surprised if we turn to our churches and temples for the strength to defeat and destroy you. Do you randomly kill our loved ones to send us a message? Don’t be surprised, then, when we begin to target your families, specifically, to send the message that our loved ones are not stationery.

     [Tom Kratman, A Desert Called Peace, Afterword]

     The great strength of the totalitarian state is that it forces those who fear it to imitate it. – Adolf Hitler

     “Battle not with monsters, lest ye become a monster. And if thou gaze long into an abyss, the abyss will also gaze into thee.” — Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche

     Though we do what we must, we cannot avert the consequences…or absolve ourselves from our part in bringing them about.

Wrong Turnings

     Please don’t misinterpret what follows. I love my Church, despite my handful of disagreements with it. But now and then some of its notables go off the rails so dramatically that I’m compelled to take exception to it.

     The United States has a shortage of Catholic priests. Parishes from coast to coast find themselves needing to “borrow” priests from places on the other side of the world, just to meet sacramental needs. This has led to the importation of some deadly ideas. One of those ideas cross-cuts not only American principles but the very essence of charity.

     It’s not that long ago that a priest who was visiting from India trumpeted to a Mass congregation that he who holds title to “unused” land is stealing it from people who have nowhere to live. I was shocked speechless to hear that. The priest in question was plainly well to the left politically, as he made plain in other statements from the pulpit, but that one knocked me for a loop.

     Then, this very morning, I encountered the following statement from a Catholic saint with whom I was unfamiliar:

     “The bread you store up belongs to the hungry; the cloak that lies in your chest belongs to the naked; the gold you have hidden in the ground belongs to the poor.” – St. Basil the Great

     This completely destroys the concept of rightful ownership. It’s the sort of perversion that turns a lot of otherwise-well-disposed people away from the Church. It can’t be defended even as hyperbole.

     Think about it! If I give you something that you need but that’s rightfully mine, I’ve performed an act of charity. If I “give” you something that’s rightfully yours, isn’t that just restitution – what the law calls replevin? Isn’t it the furthest thing from charity: an act of material generosity that arises from concern for another?

     Yes, yes, I know: Pope Francis, himself hard to the Left, has made this sort of thing acceptable, even fashionable. He’s encouraging the looters-in-spirit to come out of their various closets. It’s wrong by every imaginable standard. And it’s doing terrible harm to the Church.

     Karol Józef Wojtyła, better known to American readers as Pope John Paul II, must be spinning in his grave. I have no doubt that John Locke and Adam Smith are doing the same.

     For material charity to exist at all, the right to property must be honored. Indeed, the Church must be among its foremost defenders. Instead we’ve been getting Marxist nonsense that undermines the concept all the way to its collapse. If it’s permitted to continue, the Church will be one of its casualties.

Weasel Wordings

     “A process cannot be understood by stopping it. Understanding must move with the flow of the process, must join it and flow with it.” — Frank Herbert

     When I see certain rhetorical formulations, I’m immediately alert to sententiousness that wishes to go unrecognized. One of those formulas is “no reasonable person.” What follows it is a half-concealed definition, proposed by the writer, for what constitutes a “reasonable person.” Invariably, it’s someone who agrees with whatever he’s claiming to be true.

     We have a fine example of this before us today:

     On Friday, the digital media company Starboard announced that it had acquired Parler, the conservative social media platform. According to Starboard, the deal went through on Good Friday and it bought Parler for an undisclosed amount.

     Following Starboard’s announcement on Friday, the company immediately shut down Parler’s website. A note on Parler.com(opens in a new tab) reads “no reasonable person believes that a Twitter clone just for conservatives is a viable business any more.”

     The formula is quite blatant. The import takes a few CPU cycles longer to register. But just in case you, Gentle Reader, are alert to Starboard’s actual agenda, the writer of the article is willing to pound that “reasonable person” standard home with a 16-lb. sledge:

     To be clear though, this isn’t an anti-conservative statement from Starboard. It’s strictly business. Starboard’s statement goes on to praise former Parler CEO George Farmer for Parler’s more recent move into providing alternative IT and cloud services solutions through its former parent company Parlament Technologies.

     “We focus on working with groups that are advocating for or otherwise advancing conservative causes or conservative beliefs,” Starboard CEO Ryan Coyne told the Daily Caller News Foundation in 2021, back when Starboard was known as Olympic Media.

     And I’m sure Coyne has lots of [Jewish | Catholic | black | insert your preference here] friends, too.

***

     When alternatives to Twitter began to arise, one segment was hostile to persons on the Right, while the other wasn’t. Parler was one of the latter group. I don’t know if Parler’s management actively solicited participation by conservatives, but as it advertised a commitment to freedom of expression, conservatives could hope they would be treated fairly there. Persons on the Left were welcome to join, but few did, and most who did soon left the platform. This was also the case with Gab.com and other Twitter-alternatives.

     The import of that trend was clear: Persons on the Left had little interest in a platform that showed equal hospitality toward persons on the Right. They preferred the environment at Twitter, where conservative sentiments were routinely disfavored and suppressed. And so, over time, the preponderance of sentiment at Parler, Gab, and other free-speech-oriented sites shifted to the Right, just as Twitter’s “content moderation” system has shifted it to the Left.

     The Left absolutely hates the idea that persons on the Right have places where we can communicate freely with one another. Suppressing our ability to find and talk with one another is one of the Left’s major priorities. They’ve put a lot of effort into it: by denying hosting services to such sites; by suppressing the distribution of smartphone apps; by denying access to third-party-payment services; by slandering the operators and users of such sites; and in other ways. Is it unthinkable that a left-leaning company might purchase a site with the intent to destroy it?

     “But Starboard is conservatively inclined!” comes the rejoinder. “It supports conservative causes and conservative beliefs!” Does it? I know next to nothing about Starboard. Readers who know more are welcome to contribute their thoughts in the comments to this piece. But I have a hard time believing that a genuinely Right-oriented company would arbitrarily and without warning close down the flagship offering of the company it’s only just acquired…as a “strictly business” decision.

     Does that make me an unreasonable person?

A Gloomy Afternoon

     I can’t speak for anyone else, but for me, dark, damp weather is the occasion for my gloomiest thoughts.

     It’s that sort of day on eastern Long Island. I’ve spent most of the day dealing with household chores and minor necessities, basically trying to keep from thinking about “big stuff.” While the “big stuff” is the usual grist for my mill here, now and then I feel the need to escape from it. There aren’t many ways to do that: prayer, paperwork, routine labors, scouting around the bulgier commentary sites on the Web, and miscellaneous diversions. Anything not to think about the mess we’re in.

     Well, around 3:00 PM I ran out of long-deferred minor repairs and recordkeeping, and turned to music. I needed to hear something cheerful…no, joyous. Something that would get a dead man dancing. Skip the uplift; give me a musical good time. So I dialed up some Gershwin: specifically, Rhapsody in Blue.

     I found a performance of that piece on YouTube with Yuja Wang as the pianist, said “Perfect!” and started it playing:

     …and the sheer joy in Wang’s ultra-bravura performance left me thinking “Why can’t life be like that again? Why can’t we get shut of our current mess and get back to living?

     Well, of course there are obstacles. Most of them are political. Just now federal power lies in the hands of people who openly hate America and what Americans have built for themselves. For the moment, an insufficient number of us are willing to rear up on our hind legs, bellow “Enough already!” and eject the Usurpers from the corridors of power. Old TJ made mote of that sort of reluctance in the birth document of the nation:

     Prudence, indeed, will dictate that Governments long established should not be changed for light and transient causes; and accordingly all experience hath shewn, that mankind are more disposed to suffer, while evils are sufferable, than to right themselves by abolishing the forms to which they are accustomed. But when a long train of abuses and usurpations, pursuing invariably the same Object evinces a design to reduce them under absolute Despotism, it is their right, it is their duty, to throw off such Government, and to provide new Guards for their future security.

     When will we recognize the “design to reduce [us] under absolute Despotism,” eh? Do we need for the puppeteers holding Joe Biden’s strings to declare the total abrogation of the Bill of Rights? Perhaps to mandate a 100% level of taxation on everyone who makes more than $100,000 a year? To decree the confiscation of all internal-combustion-powered vehicles? Or to hold an actual slave auction of American citizens to the Red Chinese?

     We’re armed today. We might not be tomorrow. The Usurpers are doing their damnedest to strip us of our armament. They only started with the uniformed armed forces. It’s really We the People they fear most. We outnumber them 100 to 1, and they have nowhere to hide. Why sit we here idle?

     Oh, what am I saying? You have too much to risk by signing up for a rebellion, right? You might lose your Social Security payments. Never mind. Go back to your baseball game and your gas grill. All rise for flag salute.

The Critical Questions: What Is Art?

     This might prove to be the start of a series of essays. Beneath every argument about anything whatsoever, there will lie a question that must be answered for the argument to be soluble:

“What the hell are we talking about?”

     That question, of course, must become specific for it to be relevant and to have substance. It’s about defining the subject being discussed: giving it adequately firm boundaries to allow the participants to require what’s necessary and to exclude what’s irrelevant. When such boundaries are agreed upon a priori, a great many thrusts that occur within the argument can be dismissed as meaningless or worse. Without them, resolution is impossible.

     A few moments’ thought about that necessity clarifies the import of the Left’s habit of asserting irrelevancies and insisting upon their relevance. But that’s a subject for another tirade.

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     Roger Kimball is one of my favorite contemporary essayists. Whatever he has to say always has substance and heft. This piece at American Greatness is typical of his output. Yet this time around, he exhibits a certain frustration about his subject. That’s understandable, for the subject is art, and the frustration about what it is has a centuries-long history.

     One of Kimball’s observations struck me with particular force:

     We suffer today from a peculiar form of moral anesthesia: an anesthesia based on the delusion that by calling something “art” we thereby purchase for it a blanket exemption from moral criticism—as if being art automatically rendered all moral considerations beside the point.

     He cites George Orwell in concurrence:

     The artist is to be exempt from the moral laws that are binding on ordinary people. Just pronounce the magic word ‘Art,’ and everything is O.K. Rotting corpses with snails crawling over them are O.K.; kicking little girls in the head is O.K.; even a film like L’Age d’Or [which shows, among other things, detailed shots of a woman defecating] is O.K.

     Moral criticism, of course, isn’t the only sort. One who looks upon something proposed as “art” will typically have several considerations in mind: accuracy, aesthetics, and relevance among them. Some great art has been produced from great horrors; I have in mind in this connection much art that emerged from World War I, which depicted corpse-strewn battlefields and formerly verdant forests destroyed by artillery. But Kimball’s and Orwell’s observations generalize handily…at least for those willing to ask the critical question.

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     The word art is a battlefield all by itself. Its main use in discourse is as a term of exemption from standards, as Kimball and Orwell have told us. But opinions vary about the praiseworthiness even of some things widely acclaimed as great art. Consider this Salvador Dali painting:

     Christ crucified on a floating tesseract? Above a checkerboarded field? No “INRI” above His head? No thieves to either side? No gaggle of Roman soldiers jeering up at Him? It’s a widely acclaimed painting, but for what? What does it show us that deserves applause? Imagination? Technique?

     Once again I am reminded of a passage from C. S. Lewis’s That Hideous Strength:

     There was a portrait of a young woman who held her mouth wide open to reveal the fact that the inside of it was thickly overgrown with hair. It was very skilfully painted in the photographic manner so that you could almost feel that hair; indeed you could not avoid feeling it however hard you tried. There was a giant mantis playing a fiddle while being eaten by another mantis, and a man with corkscrews instead of arms bathing in a flat, sadly colored sea beneath a summer sunset. But most of the pictures were not of this kind. At first, most of them seemed rather ordinary, though Mark was a little surprised at the predominance of scriptural themes. It was only at the second or third glance that one discovered certain unaccountable details—something odd about the positions of the figures’ feet or the arrangement of their fingers or the grouping. And who was the person standing between the Christ and the Lazarus? And why were there so many beetles under the table in the Last Supper? What was the curious trick of lighting that made each picture look like something seen in delirium? When once these questions had been raised the apparent ordinariness of the pictures became their supreme menace—like the ominous surface innocence at the beginning of certain dreams. Every fold of drapery, every piece of architecture, had a meaning one could not grasp but which withered the mind. Compared with these the other, surrealistic, pictures were mere foolery. Long ago Mark had read somewhere of “things of that extreme evil which seem innocent to the uninitiate,” and had wondered what sort of things they might be. Now he felt he knew.

     (Apropos of which, no novel is more relevant to our current chaos than Lewis’s magnum opus. Its depiction of the exaltation of evil under the aegis of “science” and “progress” is unsurpassed. If you haven’t read it, I urge you to do so.)

     It may be that an argument can be made for such things as art. But how shall we cope with the “withering of the mind” that seems embedded in their essence? Is it a disqualification, or an irrelevance? Indeed, is any characteristic either essential or irrelevant to what we call art? If we cannot agree on such boundaries, how can any discussion of art or artistic qualities enjoy wide concurrence?

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     The questions Kimball raises are critical in the best sense of that word. They must be addressed seriously: not for art’s sake alone, but to understand what contemporary trends in “art” have done to our culture. Those who are relentless about refusing to define art, or even to agree that some things are irrelevant (if not poisonous) to it, are not friends of Christian-Enlightenment civilization. Their employment of the term art as a kind of benediction that exempts “art” and “artist” from objective judgment is the starkest possible giveaway.

Faith, Doubt, And What Lies Apart From Them: A Sunday Rumination

     [I wrote the essay below five years ago, in ruminating on another Divine Mercy Sunday. Having reviewed it, I find that it still serves the occasion — FWP]

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     Now Thomas, one of the twelve, who is called Didymus,
was not with them when Jesus came. The other disciples therefore said to him: We have seen the Lord. But he said to them: Except I shall see in his hands the print of the nails, and put my finger into the place of the nails, and put my hand into his side, I will not believe.
     And after eight days again his disciples were within, and Thomas with them. Jesus cometh, the doors being shut, and stood in the midst, and said: Peace be to you. Then he saith to Thomas: Put in thy finger hither, and see my hands; and bring hither thy hand, and put it into my side; and be not faithless, but believing.
     Thomas answered, and said to him: My Lord, and my God.
     Jesus saith to him: Because thou hast seen me, Thomas, thou hast believed: blessed are they that have not seen, and have believed.

     [The Gospel According to John, 20:24-30, Douay-Rheims translation]

     Today is “officially” called Divine Mercy Sunday, but I tend to think of it as “Doubting Thomas’s Sunday.” The story of “Doubting Thomas,” given above, is the heart of the traditional Gospel reading for the day. It makes Thomas, one of the Apostles to whom Jesus gave the Great Commission, sound unusually skeptical. Hardheaded. A man who wants evidence for the propositions he’s expected to accept.

     But one little snippet from the above ought to be appreciated in its full significance:

     The other disciples therefore said to him: We have seen the Lord.

     The other Apostles were in the same boat as Thomas. They had already seen what Thomas demanded to see. He wasn’t doubting Jesus; he was doubting the testimony of the other Apostles. He withheld the investment of his faith until he was presented with the evidence that they had already confronted.

     What could be more reasonable? Remember your C.S.I. maxims: “People lie; evidence doesn’t.” Thomas was no more skeptical than any Jew of classical Judea naturally would have been. Jesus rose from the dead? And you saw Him? The hell you say! When’s He coming to dinner?

     And indeed, Jesus did return to the locked room, once again miraculously entering it without opening the door, and gave Thomas the evidence the others had already received. But for the risen Christ, the Son of God to do that was easily within His powers. He’d already done it once before, hadn’t He? So He did it again, that Thomas might be united in faith with his fellows, and might have faith in his fellows as well.


     We stand two thousand years down the river of time from the events of the Gospels. We have not seen the risen Christ in His glorified body; yet we believe. We have not placed a finger in the nail holes, nor thrust a hand into His side; yet we believe. The great majority of us have witnessed no miracles: i.e., no apparent violations of the laws of Nature in obedience to One who stands above them; yet we believe.

     Why we believe is personal. And of course, why others disbelieve is equally personal. I’ve made that point before. There’s nothing to be done about it. Like Thomas, the skeptic insists on being shown the evidence before he will invest his credulity.

     The evidence is strong that Jesus of Nazareth lived when and where the Gospels said He lived. The evidence is strong that He did all that the Gospels said He did. The evidence is strong that He suffered, died, and rose again to demonstrate to His followers the truth of His New Covenant and His authority to proclaim it. The evidence is strong…but it doesn’t constitute proof beyond a reasonable doubt.

     The legal phrase is “persuasive but not conclusive.” The evidence for something miraculous that no living eye has seen can never be conclusive. It’s in the nature of the mind, and of the universe in which we reside, that there will always be an alternative explanation for any given event, including events one has personally witnessed. The skeptic will always be able to defend his position.

     That doesn’t erase the evidence.

     For me, the convincing factor was this:

     Of course no non-Christian source would fully confirm the Gospels. Anyone who wrote objectively of the miracles, Passion, and Resurrection of Christ, reporting them as observed, well-testified facts, would have to be a Christian. He couldn’t do so otherwise. So the lack of non-Christian confirmations means nothing.
     It could all be true. It can’t be disproved. All it requires is that I allow that there might be a God — a Being above and apart from temporal reality, to which temporal reality is subject. There could be. That can’t be disproved either.
     Men went to horrible deaths rather than renounce it. Many men.

     But of course, the skeptic is free to dismiss that, as well. All he has to do is disbelieve two millennia of recorded history about the martyrdoms of Christian saints, especially the martyrdoms of the Apostles. As Christians have no better evidence to offer for their faith than that, we must agree to disagree.

     However, the evidence is not conclusive, but it is strong. Therefore the skeptic owes us the assumption that we are personally sincere about having accepted what it implies. To mock and deride believers, or to accuse us of hypocrisy, simply because we have accepted what the skeptics have not is, as our British cousins would say, not quite cricket. That having been said, there are a lot of skeptics doing exactly that.

     Jesus forgave Thomas for doubting the testimony of the other Apostles. Jesus can forgive contemporary skeptics, too. A skeptic who lives a good life and harms no innocent will enjoy the same reward as any believer who conforms to the Commandments. Yes, “No man comes to the Father except through Me,” but then, we do not know where He is…or where He is not.

     May God bless and keep you all!

Death Cult Chronicles: The Cleverness Front

     In a recent exchange of views with a cleverer-than-usual pro-abortion person, I posited that abortion is morally wrong because a human embryo is human. It contains human DNA distinct from that of its mother and, if not interfered with, in the normal course of events will become so recognizably human that no one would dare to say otherwise. To which my interlocutor replied thus:

     Is an egg a chicken?

     Clearly, this person is a cut above the usual pro-abortion death cultist. Therefore it’s important that pro-lifers know how to cope with such a thrust. Here’s the response I offered him:

     Not only is your question poorly formed; it evades the fundamental issue. We eat chicken, do we not? Unless you’re a vegan or some other sort averse to meat. Even so, the average egg consumer would never eat a chicken embryo, were one to get past the candlers. His natural revulsion would prevent him from doing so, despite his lack of moral qualms about eating chicken.

     Do we eat human beings? Of course not; human beings have a right to life. Well, do we eat dead human beings? I won’t speak for you, Bubba, but I don’t. The recognition that the corpse was once a living human is enough to repel me irresistibly.

     So, my clever friend: would you eat a newborn baby? How about if the baby were harvested just before he exits the birth canal? If not, why not? Now let’s back up the question by easy stages: How about a month before his birth? Two months? Three? Four? How about before he begins to display a human shape? Would you feel you have the right to eat that creature at any point before his emergence from the womb?

     Take your time over it. I have plenty.

     I have yet to see his reply.

A Call To Arms

     Every now and then, I stumble over something so concise and so well shaped for its purpose that I’m impelled to suspend my own excessive loquacity and defer to it. The video in this piece from bustednuckles is of that caliber.

     Please watch it – yes, there are a lot of “fucks” in there; trust me, it’s worth it – and ask yourself the question it poses:

Will you rise to this call?

A Saturday Smorgasbord

     It promises to be a busy day – this home ownership scam can really get to you in the spring – so have a few scattered bits for now.

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1. The FBI Doesn’t Like Us.

     I don’t mean “us” in the widest sense this morning. Rather, I’m thinking of the special attention it’s giving to Catholics:

     On January 23, an internal memo created by the Richmond FBI field office suggested that there “racially or ethnically motivated violent extremists,” such as white supremacists, who develop interest in “radical-traditionalist” Catholic ideology.
     The memo defines “radical-traditionalist” Catholic ideology as rejecting the current pope and often engage in antisemitic, racist and anti-LGBTQ belief systems. However, this definition notes that this group is a minority of Roman Catholics and also distinct from “traditionalist Catholics” who prefer a Latin Mass and follow a different calendar and set of prayers but do not adhere to the hateful ideology seen in radical-traditionalist beliefs.
     The FBI also predicted that extremists’ interest in radical-traditionalist Catholicism would increase in the months leading up to the next presidential election in 2024.
     The FBI Richmond office specifically wanted to use insider sources to watch for warning signs of radicalization and extremism in traditional Catholic churches. The FBI referred to this strategy as developing “new avenues for tripwire and source development.” The FBI Tripwire Program recruits civilians to observe potentially suspicious behavior and report it as part of counter-terrorism operations.

     Hm! Not enough America-hatred among the Muslims to keep the Feebs busy, eh? Yes, the ostensible focus is on “racially or ethnically motivated violent extremists,” but that’s purely a cover statement. The power elite doesn’t like any source of moral and ethical guidance it doesn’t control. The Catholic Church is a special foe of the Usurper Regime and its supporters, specifically because of its uncompromising stance on offenses against the sacredness of human life:

  1. Abortion,
  2. Euthanasia,
  3. Human cloning;
  4. Same-sex marriage;
  5. Embryonic stem-cell research.

     The Usurpers don’t want anyone challenging their power over life and death…especially not the Church founded by the Son of God Himself.

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2. And While We’re On That Subject…

     The invaluable David De Gerolamo has posted a short video on one of the minor mysteries of the Gospels: the semi-obscure connection between Jesus’s status as the Son of God, and His self-title “Son of Man.” It’s brief, illuminating, and inspiring. Please view it.

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3. It Ain’t Just Catholics Under The Hammer.

     When the movie version of Orson Scott Card’s award-winner Ender’s Game was announced, the Left decided it was time to trash him – and it did – specifically over his Mormon faith and some of its teachings. (They really disliked his absolute opposition to homosexuality.) Yet all the opprobrium heaped upon Card and his books did nothing to impede the making of the movie, which turned out to be pretty good.

     But let any successful fictioneer display unabashed Christian faith of any variety, and the Left’s crosshairs will settle on him. Consider this hit piece on fantasist Brandon Sanderson:

     MOST YEARS, BRANDON Sanderson makes about $10 million. Last year, he made $55 million. This is obviously a lot of money for anyone. For a writer of young-adult-ish, never-ending, speed-written fantasy books, it’s huge. By Sanderson’s estimation, he’s the highest-selling author of epic fantasy in the world. On the day of his record-breaking Kickstarter campaign—$42 million of that $55 million—I came to the WIRED offices ready to gossip. How’d he do it? Why now? Is Brandon Sanderson even a good writer?

     That’s just the tone-setter. The author of this piece, an obscure poet, contrived to interview Sanderson. Here’s what came of that:

     Sanderson talks a lot, but almost none of it is usable, quotable. I begin to think, This is what I drove all the way from San Francisco to the suburbs of Salt Lake City in the freezing-cold dead of winter for? For previously frozen dim sum and freeze-dried conversation? This must be why nobody writes about Brandon Sanderson.
     So, recklessly, I say what’s on my mind. I have to. His wife is there, his biggest fan, always his first reader, making polite comments. I don’t care. Maybe nobody writes about you, I say to Sanderson, because you don’t write very well.

     Mind you, that’s not really why the author dislikes Sanderson so greatly. Part of it is Sanderson’s large income. The other is his Mormonism:

     As far as I can tell, Sanderson, who has been topping bestseller lists for the better part of the 21st century, has not been written about in any depth by any major publication ever. I called his publicist to confirm this. “Well, we have a piece coming up in LDS Living,” he told me. That’s LDS as in Latter-day Saints. It’s a magazine for Mormons.
     Which makes sense: Sanderson is extremely Mormon. What makes less sense is why there’s a hole the size of Utah where the man’s literary reputation should be. Is it because he mostly writes fantasy, a — so the snobs sneer — “subliterary” genre? But then, so do J. K. Rowling, Margaret Atwood, and George R. R. Martin, and they’re household names. Is it because none of Sanderson’s work has been adapted for the screen? Well, he wrote three of the Wheel of Time books, and an adaptation of that series came out on Amazon Prime in 2021. Could it be, finally, because he’s a weirdo Mormon? But so are Orson Scott Card (Ender’s Game), Glen A. Larson (the original Battlestar Galactica), and Stephenie Meyer (Twilight). Mormon, I mean. Only Orson Scott Card is also a weirdo.

     My word. This sort of thing almost makes me grateful to be an unsuccessful writer. Almost. Not quite.

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4. Is It Open Season On Christian Fantasists?

     Douglas Murray talks about it with regard to the United Kingdom’s anti-terrorism “Prevent programme:”

     William Shawcross’s excellent comprehensive report contains many things worth lingering over. But one of the most interesting is what he uncovered about Prevent’s saunter into ‘right-wing extremism’. Because of course it was never going to be enough for a government programme set up to tackle one form of extremism to look only into that form of extremism. It is almost inevitable that the people taking part will come to feel that there are other forms of ‘extremism’ that they must also focus on and that there is something almost bigoted about pursuing the specific thing they were set up to address. Thus does the great boondoggle of government justify itself.

     Compare this to the phenomenon reported in segment 1 above. But here’s the part that caught my eye:

     I have since been able to look over some of this pathetic material provided at public expense and can confirm that it gets worse. In one RICU document a number of books are singled out, the possession or reading of which could point to severe wrongthink and therefore potential radicalisation. These include a book on the Rotherham rape gangs, books by Peter Hitchens, Melanie Phillips and – once again – me. Without wanting to beat my own drum, the book of mine that is singled out for this sinister treatment is my 2017 work The Strange Death of Europe. This book spent almost 20 weeks in the Sunday Times bestseller lists, has been translated into dozens of languages and was for some time the bestselling non-fiction book in the UK. So that is an awful lot of potential radicals just there.

     RICU refers to the Research, Information, and Communications Unit arm of the Prevent programme.

     There is also a reading list of historical texts which produce red flags to RICU. These include Leviathan by Thomas Hobbes, John Locke’s Two Treatises of Government and Edmund Burke’s Reflections on the Revolution in France, as well as works by Thomas Carlyle and Adam Smith. Elsewhere RICU warns that radicalisation could occur from books by authors including C.S. Lewis, J.R.R. Tolkien, Aldous Huxley and Joseph Conrad. I kid you not, though it seems that all satire is dead, but the list of suspect books also includes 1984 by George Orwell.

     The abovementioned books are among the greatest treasures of Britain’s extensive literary history. Is the UK’s security-state apparatus trying to deflect attention from the only ideological vector for terrorism that has ever struck it – Islam? Or is the power elite of the Sceptered Isle feeling a draught? PJ Media’s Lincoln Brown implies the latter:

     …beyond exposing the reader to certain ideas that may be antithetical to those held by people flirting with tyranny, reading these works causes a person to think. And that may be the biggest threat of all. Far better that people stay focused on their pronouns and post silly vignettes on social media. By keeping people preoccupied, the population not only becomes ignorant of their world but also pliable. And those in power who seek to do that are more than would-be dictators. They are Sauron. They are Big Brother. They are Screwtape.

     Your Curmudgeon reports; you decide.

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5. The Big Non-Surprise.

     We had our suspicions. It seems they were correct:

     “Follow the money” isn’t just sound advice for detectives investigating crimes.

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     That’s all for the nonce, Gentle Reader. I have to get to work if I want to get to bed at a reasonable hour. So have a nice day, keep your powder dry, and remember the First Rule of Demolition:

No problem is so intractable
That it will refuse to yield
To a sufficient concentration
Of High Explosives.

     It’s exceptionally handy these days.

Let’s Say You Still Dismiss the Existence of Establishment Death Cult — UPDATED

And also, let us presume you don’t believe that the mNRA “vaccines” were methodically injecting toxic substances indiscriminately into various people across the globe for scientists™ “to see what happens.”

Well then maybe the next time your doctor seems really convincing of the need for you take an injection you won’t care about this bit of unverified but plausible information. Here is the verification: https://providers.anthem.com/docs/gpp/KY_CAID_PU_COVID19VaccineProviderIncentiveProgram.pdf?v=202201202223

Signs Of The Apocalypse

     Some see them everywhere. Myself, I seem to breed them.

     Like most Catholics, I have a couple of crucifixes in my home: the oft-celebrated Fortress of Crankitude. I also keep a supply of holy water in a decorative bottle. (Hey, you never know when you might have to repel a vampire, so suspenders and belt, right? I mean, I can’t wear a garlic necklace all the time!) The desk in my bedroom bears these tokens of faith:

     But the Fortress is also home to several beasts: three dogs and three cats. One of the cats, our beloved Zoe, is shown below in her posture of “Repose Awaiting Adulation.” (Yes, that is the grip of a Bowie knife she’s rubbing her head against.)

     Zoe loves to have her belly scratched. She has certain ways of letting you know. This morning brought a disturbing one.

     The crucifix and holy water bottle in the first photo are perched near the back edge of the aforementioned desk. When Zoe entered the bedroom to supervise my sartorial choices for the day, she plopped herself down on my desk and announced her availability for belly homage. Rather than attending to her at once, I made the error of sitting to put on my socks.

     Well, that was a degree of lese majeste that Zoe could tolerate, so in a clear statement that her prerogatives would not be trampled without penalty, she started nudging the crucifix and holy water bottle off the back of my desk. (Cats are irrefutable proof that the world is round; if it were flat, they’d have pushed everything off the edge by now.) I was just in time to prevent a sacrilegious mess. Zoe gave me that look and returned to her previous posture to await her overdue belly homage.

     Like a fool, I went back to dressing for the day. Zoe would have none of that: she immediately returned to pushing the crucifix and holy water bottle off the desk. Once again, I barely saved the day…and once again, Zoe sprawled to present her belly for its just deserts. This time, I got the message: I didn’t return to mundane matters until she was satisfied with my offering.

     This is how they get you, Gentle Reader. Beware! I haven’t yet seen Zoe cash a check from Satan, but she might have direct deposit. She does spend an awful lot of her time cuddled up next to my router. It would explain all the purchases on my credit cards from PetSmart, too. Hmmm…

     UPDATE: The C.S.O., who adopted Zoe ands her sister Chloe from the front lawn of the convent where she works, has just informed me that Zoe is not a devil-worshipper, but rather a “Zoe-astrian.” (As for Chloe, research continues.)

The Assault On American Children: The Op-Ed Front

     Courtesy of The New York Post, we have this indication of a renewed op-ed offensive. The piece is full of high-flown sententiousness, clever deceits, and outright slander of the mushrooming Parental Rights movement, but in the end author Sarah Jones’s prescription is what matters:

     Children aren’t private property, then, but a public responsibility.

     Or, as Post reporter Snejana Farberov notes:

     Unsurprisingly, Jones’ commentary sparked a furious backlash online, with critics fuming that the op-ed implies children should be the “property” of the state.
     “Narrator: What Sarah really means is that children are not property of their parents, rather, they are property of the state,” California Assembly candidate Corbin Sabol tweeted.
     Angry parents were quick to hit back, insisting that it is parents — and not the state — who have children’s best interests at heart.

     I could spend the rest of the day on this subject, but as I’m tired and somewhat out of sorts, I’ll leap over the detail work and go straight to the Sunday punch:

Who loves a child more:
His parents, or the State?

     The utter absurdity of Sarah Jones’s contentions is most effectively laid bare by that question.

     Now let’s riposte the objectors:

  • Yes: There are unfit parents who treat their children shamefully or worse.
  • Yes: There are resource-poor homes, in which children lack some of the things that would conduce to their physical, intellectual, and characterological development.
  • Yes: Some parents will make sub-optimal decisions about their children’s well-being.

     These are edge cases. They do not constitute a sufficient rationale for the State to arrogate parents’ authority over their children’s lives. A single glance at the horrors to which children taken from their parents by the State are subjected will convince any objective observer. The government-run school system, as bad as it has become, is the least of them.

     The Left has tried this before. Remember this bit of odiousness, three decades ago? They’ll keep trying, over and over, until there are no more aspiring tyrants who crave to shape all of Mankind to their preferences; in other words, until Mankind itself is no more. Remain on your guard — for the children!

     There can be no greater stretch of arbitrary power than is required to seize children from their parents, teach them whatever the authorities decree they shall be taught, and expropriate from the parents the funds to pay for the procedure. If this principle really is not understood, let any parent holding a positive religious faith consider how it would seem to him if his children were taken by force and taught an opposite creed. — Isabel Paterson

That Of Which They Do Not Speak

     Education, though it is emphatically not a proper function of government, is an area in which governments are appallingly active. State education departments mandate specific aspects of school curricula. Elected school boards negotiate with “educators’” unions and set tax rates for their school district. Taxpayers foot the bills willy-nilly. The parents of school-age children must decide where to live to get the best education for their kids.

     Activists who want control over such things strive to capture these agencies and the associated bureaucracies, and generally succeed. No activist group ever proclaims itself satisfied with its piece of the pie, for satisfaction would render the group’s organizers unemployed. Thus contention over funding, curricula, optional offerings, and the rules of operation never ends. In consequence, our “public” schools are hotbeds of struggle over virtually everything about them. The recognition is rising that subjecting innocent children to this strife is a form of child abuse.

     So steadily increasing numbers of parents are opting out in favor of some non-governmental alternative. The alternative that’s gained most sharply in recent years is homeschooling. As attendance figures in the “public” schools determine funding levels, the “educators” and their political allies are greatly frightened by the trend. Needless to say, they’re looking for a way to discourage it.

     Some “educrats” – my blanket term for everyone who’s involved in government-run schooling in any capacity – hope to outlaw homeschooling, as Germany did some years ago. The prospect for a ban is poor, owing to adverse court decisions pertinent to the matter. (See in particular Pierce v. Society of Sisters.) So, the educrats reason, “If we can’t abolish it, let’s get control of it.”

     There are several approaches to corrupting homeschooling. Various states have tried to establish curriculum requirements. Others have demanded that the homeschooled child keep the same daily and weekly hours as the local public school. Some demand competence certification from the parents or their chosen teachers. None of these have put much of a brake on the trend toward homeschooling.

     But this insidious gambit just might:

     According to a 2022 report from BESTNC.com, approximately 16 percent of North Carolina families homeschool or attend private school. Families already have school choice, and this freedom allows for extraordinary educational innovation and entrepreneurship at a net gain to taxpayers.

     For the 280,000 students and their families who have opted out of public education, HB 420 will allow them to collect state welfare checks twice a year to pay for eligible expenses. Further, language in HB 420 will require schools that are currently independent to comply with accreditation agencies to receive those funds, which, in turn, requires unnecessary mandated government and woke accreditation agency oversight. The consequences are significant: increased costs to manage and maintain the schools, potentially forced woke ideological indoctrination, and reduced quality of education due to a client shift — the government, not the families. With shekels come shackles.

     (Applause to David De Gerolamo for the link.)

     Every insertion of government into any human activity always conceals a control agenda. Money, by far the most addictive substance known to man, is a particularly devilish way of insinuating the State into the privacy of the homeschool, and ultimately destroying it. Read this piece for a simple illustration of the method. A government subsidy could albatross homeschooling families with an array of requirements and regulations that would destroy their independence of the public school system. The decisions of homeschooling families – what the students are taught, when and where, how they’re tested, and much else – would gradually be arrogated by the educrats, on pain of losing the subsidy.

     I estimate the probability of such a development at 99% or higher, should North Carolina enact the proposed scheme. Yes, my opinion of the character of persons in politics and government today is that low. They’re in government because they want power. Experience has shown that the form of power with the greatest reach and firmest hold is the power to shape young minds: the very thing homeschooling families reserve to themselves. Why else would politicians be so ardent to treat schooling as a “public good?”

     Beware, North Carolinians.

     Give me a child until he is 7 and I will show you the man. — Aristotle

You Can’t Make This Stuff Up Dept.

     If anything still requires explanation in this Age of the Absurd, it’s what sort of genetic engineering (or conditioning through drugs and torture) produces people with this degree of barefaced gall:

     Susan Rice, who lied on five Sunday News shows about Benghazi, claims that systemic racism cost the economy $16T.

     “In the last 20 years, the U.S. had a GDP shortfall of $16 trillion due to discrimination against black Americans,” Susan Rice, director of the United States Domestic Policy Council, said during a speech at the National Action Network convention. “If we closed our racial gaps, we could add another $5 trillion to GDP over just the next five years. And in case you’re wondering, that’s not my math, that’s according to Citibank.”

     She is talking about wealth redistribution, reparations, and justifying by making whites the cause of the wealth inequality.

     She is quoting a ridiculous 2020 report by Citibank globalists. They were blaming the GDP shortfall on systemic racism. The report presents no proof of a system run by white people that keeps black and Hispanic people down. They conjure up their theory based on disparate outcomes. These ‘researchers’ aren’t talking about equality. They are talking about equity.

     The claim is that without the black-white wage gap, $2.7 trillion in income would have been added for consumption or investment. That multiplied into $16T. This is just made up. The tale goes on from there.

     It’s not a new variety of claim. Black race-hustlers have been attributing every shortcoming of their race to “systemic racism” for decades now. Thomas Sowell even noted it in The Vision of the Anointed, concerning a claim by Alicia Munnell of the Boston Federal Reserve that the difference in mortgage approval rates was due to racism. Here’s the critical exchange between Munnell and Peter Brimelow, quoted in the January 1993 issue of Forbes magazine:

     Forbes: Did you ever ask the question that if defaults appear to be more or less the same among blacks and whites, that points to mortgage lenders making rational decisions?
     Munnell: No.

     Later in same the interview:

     Munnell: I do believe that discrimination occurs.
     Forbes: You have no evidence?
     Munnell: I do not have evidence….No one has evidence.

     Mind-boggling…but typical, as is Susan Rice’s wholly unsupported claim. But that’s what you get from racialist blacks given access to the media. Quoth the Buddha:

     Believe nothing, no matter where you read it, or who said it – no matter if I have said it! – except it agree with your own reason and your own common sense.

The Central Fear Of All Who Create

     After Melkor, the rebellious Vala who sought the power of Creation that he might rival Ilúvatar the Creator, destroyed Telperion and Laurelin, the Two Trees of Valinor that gave undying light to the Blessed Lands, the Valar held a council with the Eldar, to this effect:

     After a time a great concourse gathered about the Ring of Doom; and the Valar sat in shadow, for it was night. But the stars of Varda now glimmered overhead, and the air was clear; for the winds of Manwë has driven away the vapours of death and rolled back the shadows of the sea. Then Yavanna arose and stood upon Ezellohar, the Green Mound, but it was bare now and black; and she laid her hands upon the Trees, but they were dead and dark, and each branch that she touched broke and fell lifeless at her feet. Then many voices were lifted in lamentation; and it seemed to those that mourned that they had drained to the dregs the cup of woe that Melkor had filled for them. But it was not so.
     Yavanna spoke before the Valar, saying: “The Light of the Trees has passed away, and lives now only in the Silmarils of Fëanor. Foresighted was he! Even for those who are mightiest under Ilúvatar there is some work that they may accomplish once, and once only. The Light of the Trees I brought into being, and within Eä I can do so never again. Yet had I but a little of that light I could recall life to the Trees, ere their roots decay; and then our hurt should be healed, and the malice of Melkor be confounded.’
     Then Manwë spoke and said: ‘Hearest thou, Fëanor son of Finwë, the words of Yavanna? Wilt thou grant what she would ask?’
     There was long silence, but Fëanor answered no word.
     Then Tulkas cried: ‘Speak, O Noldo, yea or nay! But who shall deny Yavanna? And did not the light of the Silmarils come from her work in the beginning?’
     But Aulë the Maker said: ‘Be not hasty! We ask a greater thing than thou knowest. Let him have peace yet awhile.’
     But Fëanor spoke then, and cried bitterly: ‘For the less even as for the greater there is some deed that he may accomplish but once only; and in that deed his heart shall rest. It may be that I can unlock my jewels, but never again shall I make their like; and if I must break them, I shall break my heart, and I shall be slain; first of all the Eldar in Aman.’

     [J.R.R. Tolkien, The Silmarillion. Emphasis mine.]

     Neither artist nor artisan can ever know a greater fear.

Taste-Whetter

     I have to hit the ground running and might not be back until the afternoon, so here’s a little something to kickstart the day, shamelessly stolen from Weasel Zippers:

     Susan B. Anthony and Elizabeth Cady Stanton could not be reached for comment.

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