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Archive for November, 2007

November 1st, 2007

The Nazification Of The Western Male

Atrios points to this post on Lawyers, Guns and Money with the comment, Tiny Penis Syndrome…sadly, it does explain a lot.  Yes, but not everything…

I just finished teaching an upper-division US history course in which my students read — and I swear I’m not making this up — Kim Du Toit’s repellant 2003 essay on "The Pussification of the Western Male". The class had just finished Gail Bederman’s Manliness and Civilization (1995), a marvelous examination of the cultural transformations of gender between the 1880s and World War I. We used du Toit as a companion piece to the chapters on Teddy Roosevelt and the psychologist G. Stanley Hall — each of whom were, in their own ways, as anxious as du Toit about what they perceived to be the devaluation of masculinity.

Hall, for his part, was preoccupied not with adult masculinity but rather with the incipient manhood of youth. Believing that developing children rehearsed the cultural evolution of the human race, he insisted that young boys should not be deterred from expressing "the instinct of the savage."

Boys are naturally robbers; they are bandits and fighters by nature. A scientific study has been made of boys’ societies . . . . In every instance these societies have been predatory. All of the members thirsted for blood, and all of their plans were for thievery and murder

Allow the young boy to beat the shit out of his companions, Hall suggested, and his mental and physical development will proceed in a smooth and healthy fashion. Divert him from his natural course Hall warned, and you will produce "a milk-sop, a lady-boy, or a sneak." Such a child "lacks virility, [and] his masculinity does not ring true." Perhaps he will — as Hall himself did — grow up to be a chronic masturbator, a helpless slave to "the lonely vice."

That passage of Hall’s rang familiar in my ear.  Not so much for the words, as the sensibility that male youth is by its nature savage and brutal and that cultivating that savage, brutal nature is the task of every great civilization.  I’d heard all that somewhere before.  So I did a little digging and it wasn’t long before I found it…

"My teaching is hard. Weakness has to be knocked out of them. In my [elite schools] a youth will grow up before which the world will shrink back. A violently active dominating, intrepid, brutal youth – that is what I am after". Youth must be all those things. It must be indifferent to pain. There must be no weakness or tenderness in it. I want to see once more in its eyes the gleam of pride and independence of the beast of prey. Strong and handsome must my young men be. I will have them fully trained in all physical exercises. I intend to have an athletic youth – that is the first and the chief thing. In this way I shall eradicate the thousands of years of human domestication. Then I shall have in front of me the pure and noble natural material. With that I can create the new order.

"I will have no intellectual training. Knowledge is ruin to my young men. I would have them learn only what takes their fancy. But one thing they must learn – self-command! They shall learn to overcome the fear of death, under the severest tests. That is the intrepid and heroic stage of youth. Out of it comes the stage of the free man, the man who is the substance and essence of the world, the creative man, the god-man. In my [elite schools] there will stand as a statue for worship the figure of the magnificent, self-ordaining god-man; it will prepare the young men for their coming period of ripe manhood."

-Herman Rauschning, Hitler Speaks (1939)
 

Emphasis mine.  I’d heard these words of Hitler’s first in my own youth, sitting in a junior high school history class watching a documentary produced in 1956 titled, The Twisted Cross.  I was a bookish little kid even back then, and when the scenes of Nazi mobs burning books came on screen I was completely horrified.  When the scenes of the concentraton camps came on screen later I felt that, yes, the one led right to the other.  Where books are burned, people are soon after.  But the scenes of Htiler and Himmler inspecting the ranks of young soldiers, while the narrator intoned those words from Hitler Speaks, chilled me to the bone.  My junior high school years were when I experienced the worst bullying of my life, and I didn’t have to think hard about what living in Hitler’s Third Reich was like when I heard that.  Great if you were part of the ruling thug caste…not so much if you were everyone else.  I remembered that documentary so vividly that decades later when I saw a videotape of the if for sale and took it home to watch, I was amazed at how detailed my memory of it actually was after all those years.

Maybe it really is all about penis envy. But I don’t recall any of my childhood bullies feeling their threatened manhood by me.  What I saw in their faces was contempt.  Contempt for anyone they could beat the crap out of, whether by themselves or with the help of their gang.  When you have no brains to speak of, when even a cinderblock could add 2 plus 2 more accurately then you, all you have left is brute force to live by, and for some that is the only standard of value they know for taking their measure, and everyone else’s too.  The contempt for effete intellectuals is no envy.  It really is contempt.  So what if you can grow food.  So what if you can turn dirt into steel.  So what if you can cure disease.  If I can beat the crap out of you, then I’m the better man.  Because then I can simply take everything you have.  That really is the thinking going on there.

And never mind that no amount of force, no advantage in weapons, no military superiority ever gave a single penny’s worth of value to a dollar.  The criminal mindset, unable to distinguish between creating wealth and stealing it, regards all creation as theft, all theft as creation.  All that matters in the end, is can you take it away from someone else.  If you can, then it’s rightfully yours.  If the other guy can’t hold onto it, then it was never his to begin with.  Might makes right.  Any other standard of morality is literally incomprehensible to them.  When you’re too stupid to know how modern civilization really works, you’re also too stupid to know it.

That is the essential fascist mindset.  When you hear some moron babbling on and on about…

  • The feminization of males
  • Effete Intellectualism
  • Military glory

…all rolled together in one tightly packed little ball of bitterness, you can be pretty sure of what you’re dealing with.  What dimwits like Du Toit and all the other right wing kultar kampfers think they’re selling America is this…

 

…but what what you always get is this:

 

There’s what not deterring young men from expressing "the instinct of the savage" gets you, right there.  Look at it.  There’s your savage manly man’s promise land.

 

by Bruce | Link | React! (5)


C300 Love…(continued)

Peterson Toscano is worried I won’t come out of my new car.  Not to worry Peterson.  Someday.  Someday.

  • My sideview mirrors are heated.  Something in the pods is generating enough heat on them that they’re clear of fog before I’ve even finished wiping the windows off in the mornings.  Not sure yet if they’re heated by a stream of air from the car’s climate control system or there’s a small electric heater in the pods.  The reason I’m wondering if it’s a stream of air is because…
  • …I discovered last night that my glove compartment has a little vent in it I can open to let air from the climate control system in.  I’m assuming that’s to keep things like the iPod at reasonable temperatures while they’re in there.  I was plugging the iPod in for a drive when I decided to find out what that odd little knob at the top of the glove compartment did.  So I twisted it and lo and behold a stream of air started coming out.  Then I noticed the markings on the knob were similar to the ones that open and close the dashboard and rear seat air vents.  How obsessive do you have to be to put a variable air vent in the glove compartment?  I should check to see if the armrest compartment has one of these too.
  • I’m not as well-to-do as the price of this car might suggest.  My sales paperwork says Traveler cost me 45 grand.  That’s after taxes and tags.  The actual price of the car itself was about 39 grand, and with 14 grand trade-in for my Accord, I’m not financing that much more then the amount I financed on the Accord (which I bought with all the bells and whistles), back in 2005.  But let me tell you…driving a forty-five thousand dollar automobile down the road, does make you a more careful driver.  It could be amusing to connect me to an EKG and watch my heart trying to leap out of my throat whenever someone cuts me off or pulls out right in front of me.  And I am a way less aggressive driver now then I was a couple months ago.  It had never occurred to me that this might be why luxury sedan owners all dive like wusses.
  • There seem to be a lot of reasons for me to drive Traveler somewhere lately.  Oh…I’m short on bread.  Gotta drive to the SuperFresh.  Oh…looks like I’m out of stamps.  Better go to the post office.  I wonder how much color the trees have in them now around Rockville?  Better go look…

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