Greetings from the coast of sunny [redacted]!!! The weather is warm – even for early autumn – and the beach is beautiful. Or at least, I think it is – I can’t actually see it from where I’m sitting. But around here, the women are pretty and well-dressed (though tattoos are, sadly, rather prevalent) and in decent shape, the culture is not overly pozzed-out, and life is, in general, pretty decent (if very, very expensive relative to the USA).
It’s good to take a break once in a while, and I sure as shit needed one. I’ve been catching up on my sleep, reading, and going for long walks. The last few days have seen me visit several absolutely stunning cathedrals and marketplaces, and I hope that in the next week, I’ll be able to fit in some additional sightseeing in terms of ancient cities and fortresses. We’ll see how that goes, it really depends on how things work out.
I haven’t been cut off from the outside world, though. The news is bad and getting worse by the day. Freedom has never been so threatened with extinction as it is now, at least in the West. The Not-Vaxx mandates that the Fake President and the Fake Administration are ramming down people’s arms – quite literally – in the USA are an egregious assault on human freedom. The entire rationale behind those mandates is profoundly stupid. The idea essentially amounts to the notion that “unvaccinated people are a danger to everyone”.
This is, of course, entirely illogical. If the Not-Vaxx works, then why, exactly, would the vaccinated need to fear the unvaccinated? This, of course, presumes that the Not-Vaxx does work. It really doesn’t, and that is well known at this point – no matter what kind of vaccine we’re talking about, all of them are “leaky”, i.e. non-sterilising, vaccines, though the Russian and British viral-vector approaches are possibly more effective at preventing actual transmission.
And that is before we get to the vast incongruity between the progressive rhetoric about “my body, my choice”. If it is, indeed, your body, then you get to choose what you put in it – not the Federal government, not your employer, nobody.
Of course, trying to argue with progressives on the basis of logic is a lot like trying to juggle bowls of hot soup – it only ever ends quickly, badly, and very stupidly, for you, not the dumbass you’re arguing with.
The fascist Left – yes, that is the correct way to refer to them – doesn’t care about logic. They never have. The Left doesn’t speak in terms of dialectic, the way that we do. They speak in terms of rhetoric, and this is the classic mistake that people like us always make when dealing with them. We think that we can argue with them on a level playing field – when, in reality, they will always tilt it in their favour and then imprison and fine us for having the temerity to point to the rulebook.
The only way to deal with the Left is to attack them rhetorically. And that isn’t actually too difficult – but it does take a lot of practice. Most of us on the Christian Nationalist side of things – self VERY much included – don’t speak rhetoric very well.
If you are unclear about your own rhetorical speaking skills, pick a fight with your wife or girlfriend, and try to argue with her logically. Your skill with rhetoric will be inversely proportional to the length of time required for you to realise that this will not work, and that switching to a different approach is necessary. If this length of time exceeds 5 minutes, then it is safe to say that you have no skill with rhetoric. And if you resort to “whataboutism” at any point in the argument, i.e. attempting to point out how she engages in EXACTLY the same behaviour that she finds objectionable in you, then you fail INSTANTLY.
How do you get good at speaking and thinking in terms of rhetoric? Read the Social Justice “trilogy” of Our Beloved and Dreaded Supreme Dark Lord (PBUH) Vox Day the Merciless and Terrible for a start. If you want a real masterclass in how to use effective rhetorical bombs, study up on what Milo Yiannopoulos does.
Yes, I know, there are lots of reasons to be deeply suspicious of Milo. I have no view, either way, on whether Milo has genuinely repented and become a real Christian and gone straight. All I will say on the subject is that, regardless of whether he is actually “on our side” or not, his tactics are amazingly effective at riling up the Globohomo types. His approach is not for everyone – indeed, it is actively dangerous for many of us. But you don’t have to use all of his tricks – you just have to know and understand why he is good at what he does.
And with that advice in mind, let’s get to what I’m good at doing – which, since it’s Friday, involves finding a beautiful lady to keep our fighting spirits up.
Her name is Nicole Deliah, age 27, from Munich, Germany. There doesn’t seem to be much information about her available, but there is no getting past the fact that she is QUITE the looker. Her Instaham page suggests a pretty solid career as a “public figure”, whatever that means. At any rate, she is your Friday shot of beauty and goodness (insofar as that applies to any Instathot, anyway).
In all honesty, she looks like a Valkyrja made flesh. If you don’t know what that is, read the Infogalactic article about them. There is a REASON why the ancient Norse warriors had such a badass culture. They believed very strongly that if you die swinging a sword or an axe, knee-deep in the entrails of your enemies, screaming and covered in blood, raging like a wild animal under the influence of the berserker rage, then you would be escorted to Odin’s great hall of Valhalla by a gorgeous woman clad head-to-toe in shimmering battle armour to meet the Allfather himself. You would then sit alongside him and his fellow Aesir gods, drinking and feasting and revelling all night, and fighting all day against your fellow chosen men, until the time of the great final battle of Ragnarok.
(Yes, I know, all of that sounds like an advertisement for an IKEA range of kitchenware. It’s not. The Norse eddas comprise some of the most amazingly imaginative mythology and lore ever assembled.)
If THAT is your fate for a fighting death in war, are you then at all surprised that the Norsemen were so readily feared and respected throughout the ancient northern world?
The Scandicucks have come a LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNG way down from those days now, it must be said.
Happy Friday, chaps. There will be no podcast this Sunday either, most likely, as I’m still very much on vacation and will be until next Friday morning, when I get back in hopefully reasonable shape. (Late Thursday night flight plus a lot of form-filling and other associated nonsense to keep me good and busy for a while, unfortunately.) Normal service should, however, more or less resume by next weekend, and we should be back up to our merry best by then. Until that time, stay well, stay safe, keep your chin up, and keep fighting the good fight.
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