LAT: West Hollywood Halloween party underway, half-million revelers expected
Steve Sailer writes: “Somebody must be blamed, but it’s unthinkable to mention that females like to dress up like hookers and they need to restrain themselves. In our current mindset, anything bad that females do can’t be blamed on them, so it must be blamed on white male patriarchy.”
Comments to Steve Sailer:
* Feminism at its core is about removing all negative consequences for all choices made by females. Unfortunately (or fortunately depending on your grapes’ sourness) this tends to come back and bite them in the ass, but not before causing horrific amount of collateral damage to men, children and prudent women.
* Halloween is also known as ‘Gay New Year’.
Up in Toronto, this night is the second busiest night of the year for taxi drivers. You see legions of 30/40ish women dressed up in slutty costumes, pretending to be bisexual, craving and demanding male attention, while their boyfriends/husbands play along, often emasculated in some ridiculous get up.
Halloween was supposed to be a night of trick or treating for the kids.
* For as long as the left owns the megaphone. You (and those making the shots) can see the artifice in the triple bank shot but the sheeple only see the ball entering the pocket – it is right and proper that adult women wear slutty costumes just as gay men do on Halloween – it’s always been that way. We know that lynchings and so on that happened 90 or 100 years ago are so fresh that they might as well have happened yesterday, but for other things, 1973 might as well be Roman times.
It will end only when the last white lady has died alone with her cats and the Mormons and Latinos who have replaced her come to pick up her body. Romans used to celebrate Bacchanalia too, but you haven’t seen too many ancient Romans lately, have you?
* Progressive thought consists of a great many bank shots. Tortured logic is often necessary to ensure that some people are demonized and others aren’t. The fact that Chicago has a lot of gun violence despite restrictive laws only proves to them that the problem is guns coming in from other places. The fact that those guns don’t cause the same level of crime in other places does not cause them to question their premises.
But perhaps my favorite is the way progressives will sneer at an “old-fashioned” stay-at-home mom and blame her choice on the oppression of the Western patriarchy, but if some Muslima says she’s happy in her niqab, well then you’re a racist bigot for not supporting her in her freely-chosen lifestyle!
* Free trade, for instance, is a politically correct idea that appeals mainly to economic conservatives on the right. The lie here is that free trade is almost always a good thing, that everyone or almost everyone in a trading nation will be made better off by free trade. But in truth orthodox textbook trade theory makes no such claim, particularly in the case of trade between countries at vastly different levels of economic development, where the comparative advantages lie in their relative endowments of labor and capital. In those cases for everyone to benefit it is necessary to compensate the losers (ordinary working people) out of the gains of the winners (people whose incomes derive primarily from capital, including human capital in the form of high IQ and superior education). But this is something you will never read about in the mainstream press for the simple reason that among elite economists it is “politically incorrect” to say so.
* The press was never very candid about Studio 54, which was Disco Fever’s chronically inflamed viral center. We were told that Studio 54 was the hot ticket at night for every sort of celebrity in New York, from Vitas Gerulaitis and Dolly Parton to Laurance Rockefeller, and a Land of Cockaigne for the high and groovy. But you only had to spend an evening there yourself to see that it was much stranger than that: of the thousand-or-so souls on the dance floor at any one time, 750 were men, young and old, wearing strap undershirts, string vests, leather wristlets, and other Under the Expressway gear and bobbing up and down to seamless music and exploding lights in a dance called the pogo and pouring libido as lubricious as peanut oil over one another. . . . [T]he male-homosexual netherworld created disco. The discotheque is the 1970s’ quotidian and commercial ritualization of what used to be known as a homosexual rout, a fact that generally has not been laid on Mom & Dad & Buddy & Sis as they drive the Bonneville over to the mall to take disco lessons so they’ll be ready for the Vesper Disco nights at the church in Lubbock, De Kalb, Grand Forks, Riverhead, or wherever.
–Tom Wolfe, In Our Time (1980), ch. II, Entr’actes and Canapes: “Disco.”
