This is a little bit of beauty for a Sunday. It is always good, especially in the age of Harvey Weinstein, to reassert the value of good erotic art. An erotic sculpture, painting or photograph is something to be valued, even if just in private. A good erotic image should show the beauty of the human form, and instill within us some pleasant feeling of the goodness of creation. Good erotic art is meant to uplift and celebrate our humanity and the pleasures of love, and not, as Harvey Weisntein and most of his Hollywood ilk do, debase and sully what is supposed to be a beautiful gift from God.
Columbus was a great and brave man who dared to cross the vast, unknown and dangerous Atlantic ocean in a mission to discover a new path to the India and The Far East. What he found instead were the Americas. The world has improved immensely because of his vision and actions.
Now, if you think that living in a teepee, lacking any knowledge of writing and possessing little more than a primitive, stone age technology beyond the rudiments of agriculture is a good thing, than you will hate Columbus. Yes, the Aztecs and Incas had more advanced civilizations than the North American Indians, but they were still vastly inferior to what the European man had developed when he arrived.
Racer X on the other hand is an unapologetic defender of Western civilization. We were stronger and more advanced than the natives when we showed up in the Americas, and that is why we conquered two continents. These are simply the cold and ineluctable motions of history. It always has been, and always will be.
For those on the elite Left who hate Columbus (even though, in their cushy, urban lifestyles they enjoy all the benefits of European civilization), deal with it.
No, better yet… simply, fuck you.
Summer is a time of warmth and beauty and happiness. We all love being warm. We all love light. We all love the ease and freedom that seems to flourish during summer. It is the best time of the year.
Now that we are fast approaching the Autumnal Equinox, on Friday, we have officially reached the end of the Summer. On Friday, September 22 the Sun will be directly over the equator, and from that date until December 21, the Winter Solstice, the days in the Northern hemisphere will begin to become shorter, and the nights longer.
I prefer light to darkness, but the darkness of Fall has its own particular kind of beauty. Until that finally happens though, here is one last tribute to another Summer season as it fades into the shadows of Fall and finally disappears all together into the darkness of Winter.
Beauty can be a mysterious thing, ineffable and in many ways beyond mere comprehension. This is perhaps what entices us about beauty, the ultimate inability to fully understand her compelling, alluring powers. Those powers cannot be denied though. They are there and present in our daily lives, if we so chose to enjoy them.
This photo pretty much sums up the Left: a hideous, bizarre looking member of the elite, Leftist establishment, Lynn Yaeger, who is a contributing fashion writer for Vogue magazine. She is the one who wrote about how horrible it was for Melenia Trump to wear high heels before getting on a helicopter on her way to visit the flood ravaged state of Texas. Now, I really do not care about Vogue magazine, but when one of its writers betrays her mindless Leftist orthodoxy in such a blatant fashion, this image is too precious not to ignore.
The Left loves what is bizarre, ugly, even psychotic. Traditional, freedom loving devotees of Western Civilization love all things beautiful.
When I see something like this as the face of the anti-Trump madness of the Left, I love Trump all that much more.
As anyone who has been brainwashed by the Lefitst elite, coastal establishment education system knows, white men are the cause of the all the world’s evils.
I wonder how the feminists who control so much of the thought in the media and academia react to a photo like this? This is, after all, a scene that has been reenacted not only over the flood ravaged streets of Houston at the moment, but over the country on a daily basis in little and not so dramatic ways, as white firefighters or police or other first responders risk their lives to help others. There are also black and Hispanic men who also engage in such heroics, but it is white men in particular who are the object of the ruling Left’s contempt and even hate at the moment.
Yes, this is the flyover country that the coastal Left despises so much, until they themselves need the help of such men. Yes, these are the redneck Trump voters that are the source of all evil. This is Heritage America. Remember 9/11? Those hundreds of firefighters who died were mostly men. I don’t recall the screeching feminists bitching about white male privilege then, when they needed such help. No, it was only after they had been either rescued or reassured that their world of effete cocktail parties on Cape Cod was once again secure that they returned to their normal bitterness about everything American, especially that most evil of all American specimens, the American white male.
Ah, the evil white male, what would the world do without him?
Although it is only August, still, the end of summer seems loom. We may have at least a good month and half left before the full swing of the autumnal winds begin to stir, but there is always something a little melancholy about the eventual demise of summer. The days are surely growing shorter, there is less daylight, and the bitterness of winter awaits us. It may seem like a long time from now before December arrives, but the time will pass quickly.
And so as August marches on, it is good to refresh our souls with a bit of summer beauty, as transient as it may be.
The “Miracle of Dunkirk” as Churchill called it, is one of the mythic moments of the Second World War. Utterly surrounded on land by the German Wehrmacht, besieged from the air by the Luftwaffe, and threatened at sea by German u-boats, more than 330,000 British, French and other Allied troops were trapped on the beach of Dunkirk. The event lasted from May 26 to June 4 1940. It was in many ways the lowest point of the Allied efforts in Western Europe, and there were only two possible outcomes: escape or annihilation. Miraculously most of the Allied forces escaped.
Although I have not seen Christopher Nolan’s recent movie about this event, many critics have praised the film (although there was one idiot who complained that there were not enough “people of color” in the film). I plan on seeing it though.
Now, 77 years after this great moment, the question needs to be asked: was it worth it? This question was recently raised in an article by Peter Brimelow.
Why, after so much death and destruction, after so much pain and sacrifice defeating Nazi Germany, has Western Europe, and in particular Britain, allowed itself to be invaded by Third World peoples? This is the most stunningly incomprehensible event in post-WWII history. As Brimelow relates in his article, even twenty years ago when the effects of mass immigration were beginning to be felt in Britain, many of the surviving veterans of the Second World War, and Dunkirk in particular, said that such an event, in the light of the modern invasion, was NOT worth the sacrifice.
The Second World War was essentially about one group of Germanic peoples (Nazi Germany), fighting another group of Germanic-Celtic-Latin peoples, the French and British. Even when you throw the Poles and Soviet Russia in the mix, which are Slavic peoples, you are still have basically one common racial and cultural group fighting itself. Even the United States was still at that time mostly a country of people’s who race and culture where originally European. The carnage of what was really a mass civil war among Germanic-Celtic-Latin-Slavic peoples was unspeakable.
And today we must ask what was it for? So that Europe and the United States can be overrun by the detritus from the Third World? So that Islam can overrun Europe?
The future of Europe is quite uncertain.