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Pamela Brown's avatar

The United States is a country literally founded on rape. We cannot continue to feign surprise when the predator class does what predator's do. Eventually, maybe we will face the truth.

Kathi duran's avatar

Agreed and I’d say it’s western civilization. To what degree is debatable but the abuse and oppression has always been prevalent in the “ruling” class

Linda Verweel's avatar

“The sickness is one sickness.” Thank you for this very well-written and clear article.

unwarranted's avatar

Thank you, Karim. You're focus doesn't wane, and you are one of the very few voices addressing the breadth and totality of this problem that confronts humanity.

Your essay answered the question your headline posed. I completely agree with your analyses and descriptions, and I would like to stress that, as you acknowledged, none of this is new.

What is different, is the Koch Brothers and the Powell Doctrine and the Heritage Foundation and several hundred adjunct Christian zealot lobbying groups have worked to buy judges and wangle the U.S. Legislature to stop taxing corporations and wealthy individuals, and so we now have billionaires, and now we have a scary and stupid manosphere.

The signs were present from the inception of the idea of an America. It was a frat fight from the start, and the mighty British didn't recognize the autonomy of their wayward brothers. The self-loathing religious settlers who were ready to kill any persons who didn't comport to the standard: God-fearing, law abiding, brutal and white, were the disease-carrying, infection-spreading toxins in the pristine wilderness where "savages" had lived for thousands of years. What had long been a land that provided sustenance, swiftly became an opportunity to conquer and control. And then, science became a blueprint for superior weapons and methods of control.

When the core principle is continual growth there are no exceptions, and this turns families into tribes and persons into loners. Today we have our heads in our phones and have to have radar to not trip over the homeless. The class war is on, and nobody can be surprised when protesters are herded into stadiums. I see and hear the calls for a socialist alternative, and that idea also isn't new, and does have popular support. But guess who is ready to incarcerate and end declared socialists?

It may be irony, but a crashed economy may be humanity's best chance at a fundamental reset. I guess we'll find out.

unwarranted's avatar

I have posted this previously, but it only seems to become more appropriate. Roy's preamble in the video is precious. It is the picture of alienation.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_K6aWEsfv2s

I Hate the White Man

Roy Harper

Explicit

Far across the ocean

In the land of look and see

There once was a time

For you and me

Where the winds blow sweetly

And the easy seas flow still

And where the barefoot dream of life

Can laugh and cry its fill

Where slot machine confusions

And the plastic universe

Are objects of amusement

In the fiction of their curse

And where the crazy whiteman

And his teargas happiness

Lies dead and long since buried

By his own fantastic mess

For I hate the whiteman

And his plastic excuse

For I hate the whiteman

And the man who turned him loose...

And the reins of coloured thunder

Of the stallion of the dawn

Ride the coalfire morning

On the beach where all is born

Where the emperor of meaning

Is burning up his forts

And sits to warm his toes around

A fire made up of useless thoughts

And when the children tempt him

With the riddles of their trance

He flings the flames of solstice

Casting laughs into their dance

And while a crazy whiteman

In the desert of his bones

Lies as bleached as the paradise

He likes to think he owns

And I hate the whiteman

In his evergreen excuse

Oh I hate the whiteman

And the man who turned him loose...

And far across the reaches

Of the drifting yellow sands

The living carpet wilderness

Forever joins its hands

With heaven hell's attainment

In a surging crest of fire

Where more than all is thrown upon

The ever lasting pyre

And through the countless canticles

Of Jason's charcoal fleece

Are sung the songs of nothing

In the timeless masterpiece

And there stood in the middle

Guess who?

It's the everlasting burst

Built by god's very own whiteman

As he tries to rule the dust

And I hate the whiteman

In his doctrinaire abuse

Oh I hate the whiteman

And the man who turned you all loose...

And the bowels of his city

Have been locked into a safe

Where the spew stains on the sidewalks

Are defenders of his faith

While back inside his kitchen

The bowler hatted, long haired saint

Cleans with soap and water

But it's really just white paint

While his golden headed scandal sheets

Present their daily bite

To give their righteous news-bleeders

Drugs to keep them white

While outside in the whitewash

Where the guns are always, always right

A shooting star has summoned

Its dark angel from his night

And I hate the whiteman

And his evergreen excuse

Oh I hate the whiteman

And the man who turned you all loose

And the man who turned him loose...

Written by: Roy Harper

Album: Flat Baroque and Berserk (Remastered)

Released: 1970

Lyrics provided by Musixmatch

BettBeat Media's avatar

This hits home.

unwarranted's avatar

Art will never be dispensable.

Kathi duran's avatar

Another excellent piece 👏🏽

Silvana Briand's avatar

Well done! You've dissected and reassembled the malady perfectly so that anyone can comprehend the reality that consumes us.

Fethon's avatar

An excellent well written article. An extension of the imposed sick culture of manosphere is the mass dehumanisation of the oppressed and desensitision towards a genocide being watched live on our screens.