Blackface comedy lives on in academia
|September 4, 2013||Posted by Koanic under Civilization|
Vox Day takes on a blafro-feminist straight outta Gambia:
Right now American politicians are doing their best to roll back voting rights won during our own Civil Rights movement. They are putting in place educational “reforms” which disproportionately have a negative impact on black and brown and poor white kids, and will essentially help to solidify a permanent underclass. Right now there are laws in places like Florida and Texas which are intended to make it essentially legal for white people to just shoot people like me, without consequence, as long as they feel threatened by my presence. So: admitting that the land we live on was stolen from hundreds of other nations and peoples? Acknowledging that the prosperity the United States enjoys was bought with blood? That’s a pipe dream.
I want you to understand that what you’ve done makes me want to weep with envy, and bitterness, and hope.”
Approved Cathedral Styleguide Talking Point #13045:
“I want you to understand that what you’ve done makes me want to weep at the sheer tragedy – and yet at the same time I am filled with hope.”
Can you hear that dulcet whine, the sophisticated and delicate passive-aggressive execution of a crude and wicked theme – the twisting of beauty to serve ugliness?
Pretendellectual Negress’ Rendition:
“I want you to understand that what you’ve done makes me want to weep with envy, and bitterness, and hope.”
CLong WHANG clOMP. Don’t admit the core motives, the heart of the left! The coven shrieks as sunlight smokes flesh! Pull back the tarp, you black idiot!
Hope, eh? Strange to find it in the company of envy and bitterness. Somehow the mind wanders to Jack London’s wistful wolves. And indeed, is the metaphor not apt? For it was only the illegitimate interposition of exploitative patriarchal Western capitalism that separated this bush-boogie from the bosom (or thigh) of her cannibalist tradition.
I love pretendellectual Africans. They are the gaffe at the dinner party. Nobody can mention that Hannibal is eating Krendler’s brain. Nobody can notice, least of all Krendler, the deterioration of his conversational faculties – as said faculties sautee.
I’m reminded of the corpulent negress with mild Downs Syndrome and enormous wooden earrings who stood, amidst the smug thrum of an academic Brown v. Board panel whingeathon (graced by pre-presidential Obama that very day), and thickly declaimed, “Not to sound like an unreconstructed Marxist, but isn’t violent revolution the only answer?”
A roomful of frantically self-grooming parasites, brought instantly to a standstill, awestruck and cowed by the enormous dump now steaming in the middle of the room. Not one dared respond directly, and the moment passed – to be cherished forever in my memories.
They try so earnestly – monkeys playing piano. But the subtly atonal sneer of the approved Cathedral styleguide escapes them. They bang and thwack, pick their noses, look around grinning – and nobody can snicker. At most one can detect a slight inrush of breath, a quickly concealed jerk backwards of the audience, as the monkey casually defecates upon the bench.
TL;DR: I derive great schadenfreude from the involuntary stupidities of black academics and the involuntarily racist reactions of the surrounding more intelligent white liberals.
For the statistically disinclined: There are intelligent African Americans, and civilized black Africans. Your fevered faith in Mother Nature’s equalitarian disposition is as absurd as a child’s ignorance of death.
For the regulars: Posting will resume whenever. This was an easy one-off I found while processing my files. Having secured my health and finances, I am now performing a deep Cyborganize intellectual reintegration. Rest assured there is much content to come, but I intend to be organized going forward. It will take time to clear the backlog. A 4-year brush with death will put one a bit behind on paperwork.