Cat-calling, free speech, and the continued cannibalization of the Left

The National Review has an excellent piece out by Charles Cooke on that video about catcalls that recently went viral (if you haven’t seen it yet, or don’t know what it is, here, and get out from under that rock). The article highlights well the continued crisis that Leftist circles have been in since the collapse of the Berlin Wall.

Aside from continuing to defend the likes of Fidel Castro at the superficial, political level, the intellectual depravity of the Left is on full display thanks to the work of the people who made the video. Here is Cooke, for instance, on one of the more popular versions of the Left’s criticism of the video; the one arguing that most of the men – who were largely black or Latino – catcalling the girl were forced into doing so simply because of the white power structure in place (no seriously):

To contend that the minorities depicted in the video are mere victims of circumstance and that they have been forced by their conditions into badgering innocent women on the street is to contend that those minorities lack agency, intelligence, sensitivity, and the capacity to reason — that they are child-like figures who act on their base instincts and who need excusing and explaining by their betters. Oddly enough, it is also to contend that the victim was either a “white gentrifier” herself, or a proxy for white gentrifiers, and that she therefore deserved the treatment she received. This presumption, it should go without saying, is typically anathema to the arbiters of feminist thought. One cannot help but wonder whether, weighed down by their own contradictions, the champions of “empowerment” have at last become what they despise themselves?

Eastern Europe knows these contradictions well. It’s a damn shame more Westerners don’t. Here is Cooke again, on the attempt by the organization (“Hollaback”) to defend free speech by advocating legislation that would ban catcalling:

The case for a robust — almost impregnable — protection of freedom of speech stands on its own and applies to all people. It is as tyrannical an act to prosecute a rich man for his utterances as it is to target a poor one. Nevertheless, should Hollaback get its way and provoke the passage of an anti-cat-calling law, it would likely be the poor who would bear the brunt of its force. Such rules would be enforced capriciously, and those without power would find themselves hauled into court more than those with connections. As has been demonstrated by the new anti–“rape culture” rules that are sweeping the nation’s college campuses, there is always a price to illiberalism, and that price is often paid by a downtrodden and less powerful group. As kindly as possible, I would recommend that if anybody believes that the problem of unwanted male attention warrants the infringement of the First Amendment, they should re-examine their priorities.

Again, the entire piece is well worth the read. I’ve only highlighted the general issues Cooke takes up with the video controversy, but his work pointing out how the Left is essentially eating itself is quite lucid.

In some ways, the post-socialist Left has remained relevant since the fall of the Berlin Wall, as the growing-in-number anti-“rape culture” rules highlighted above attest, but in the most general, important way, the Left continues to become more and more irrelevant as its ethnic and gender elements contextualize and re-contextualize themselves into irrelevancy. At the end of the day, we’re all just a bunch of individuals and nobody should get special treatment because of the color of their skin or the thing between their legs. The fact that humanity has a long history of doing just this – awarding special privileges to some at the expense of the many – is both a) a testament to the radicalism and the simple brilliance of libertarianism, and b) a really, really good reason not to continue to pursue policies that do just that (even if such policies are meant to correct past injustices).*

It’s also nice to see that the Right-wing National Review is becoming more libertarian when it comes to issues of race and gender. I also see the Clintonian Left becoming slightly more libertarian (thanks in large part, I think, to the realization of what Social Security and Medicare/Medicaid have been doing to our purchasing power parity).

* I support some kind of reparations system, here in the US, for stolen land and stolen labor but this has nothing to do with skin color or gender when you think about it.

“Cut the crap about the gender pay gap”

That is the title of this piece in the Left-wing British zine spiked online by Joanna Williams, a lecturer in higher education at the University of Kent. Here is the money shot:

A gender pay gap, albeit one that is rapidly decreasing, still exists; but the good news is that when occupation, contracted hours and most significantly age are taken into account, it all but disappears. In fact, the youngest women today, even those working part-time, are already earning more each hour than men. We need to ask why this is not more widely known and question the motives of those who seem so desperate to cling to a last-ditch attempt to prove that women remain disadvantaged. We should be telling today’s girls that the potential to do whatever job they want and earn as much money as they please is theirs for the taking, rather than burdening them with the mantle of victimhood.

The emphasis is mine. I know Jacques has dealt with the pay gap canard many times on this blog before (“Yes, women earn less than men but it’s not a case of unequal pay for equal work. It’s a case of unequal pay for unequal work.“), but it is still worth asking why politicians and so-called feminists are still beating such an obviously dead horse.

Politicians, especially anti-market ones, can use the pay gap to gain votes and hurt their rivals. This is an easy one.

Feminists are a horse of a different color, though, largely because there are so many variants of feminism out there (I am feminist in the sense that I think women are people, just like the old bumper sticker says!). Again, some of the peddling of this myth in feminist quarters is due to Left-wing animosity against markets, and some of it is just women in their thirties trying to remember what it was like to be in college.

Another reason might simply be economic. If an individual can get away with playing the victim in a business setting, why would she not do so? That is to say, if the rules are set to reward “playing the victim,” or if the rules were made several decades ago in order to combat an injustice (whether real or perceived), the most logical thing to do would be to play along with such rules.

The pay gap is therefore a political problem, not an economic one, and political solutions tend to be ones gained from obfuscating or ignoring outright the relevant facts of the matter.

The political undertones of the pay gap are exemplified by this 1995 paper (h/t Dr A) by two academic sociologists whose empirical work justifies Dr Delacroix’s and Dr Williams’s arguments (“it’s not a case of unequal pay for equal work”). In the conclusion of the paper, though, the sociologists go on to suggest that more legislation is needed to account for the overall pay gap. Why? Because men tend to find work in fields that pay more than women, and men don’t have vaginas with which to push out babies. In the minds of the sociologists, then, the best thing to do to ameliorate a non-existent problem (the pay gap that does not account for occupation, age, or hours worked) is to pass legislation that will somehow create more female engineers out of thin air (hello double standards, or hello decline in quality education).

h/t Mark Perry

Irrationality, Self-indulgence, Childishness, Bizarre Beliefs, and Innovation: From the Belly of the Beast

I have lived for many years the People’s Socialist Green Republic of Santa Cruz in California, right in the Belly of the Beast. That’s not its real name actually, just the name it deserves. It’s a university town of about 50,000. A large campus of the University of California sits on the hills overlooking the town. The campus has several distinguished university departments, including Marine Biology and Astronomy. However, many more of it undergraduates believe in Astrology than know anything at all about Astronomy.

It’s a Bobo-land where LUGs prosper and the boys are quiet, timid, retiring, sweet, and too frightened to do the job that Mother Nature commanded for them. (LUG= Lesbian Until Graduation. I swear I have known several, young apparent lesbians who showed up a couple of years after school with a husband, a male husband, I mean. There is a logic to it: Lesbianism is the highest degree of feminism. It brings you a great deal of political prestige on campus. But then, soon, nature and convention re-assert themselves and everything returns pretty much to what the young woman’s parents always wished for, a dual income family, children, etc. Note that I have said nothing about or against lesbians by natural inclination.) The University of California at Santa Cruz has a healthy “Department of Feminist Studies,” not “Women’s Studies,” not “Feminine Studies, ” “Feminist,” with an “ist” indicating perhaps a certain lack of scholarly detachment!

Savvy faculty members of 70s vintage (like me) with more or less phony doctorates they invented have used this mass of ignorant, semi-literate, easily revolted, sometimes revolting, overwhelmingly middle-class young people to take over the running of the city. (Note for overseas readers: In California, you can pretty much register to vote anywhere where you have lived for I don’t know how long. I couldn’t even find it on the Internet. No identification is required or even permitted to actually vote. )

Picture it: a mass of voters who have no permanent stake in the city, whose parents in many cases pay their very indirect property taxes (via rent) determine who shall rule the city. When these voters graduate or go on Spring Break, permanent residents like me are left to live with their preferences. I hasten to say that their preferences are not always objectionable even when they are debatable. One example of the latter is covering the city hall parking lot with solar panels, an operation unlikely to be ever audited. I mean that I am not dead-set against such an experiment. I would just like to know how much it cost and how much power it actually produces. If it cost $500 per permanent resident of the city and it generates just enough power to light the city hall for three months, I am against it, dead-set against it. If it cost $50 per resident, anything goes, I think. Well, I will probably never know.

I will never really get old in Santa Cruz because I live here in a time warp. It’s still the sixties here and maybe the seventies. The radical professors go back to my time in graduate school. Some are young enough to have been “trained” by my graduate school colleagues when the latter became professors. They rule, often with the help of wealthy downtown businessmen who used to be hippies or Trostkysts, or both. The climate is a retro-mixture of the simplistic vulgar Marxism of those who have not read a single page of Marx, and of old New Age unexamined beliefs. There was a small demonstration downtown, just yesterday with signs reading: “Capitalism must die so we may live,” and also, “Four days work for five days pay.” (Why as many as four days, I wonder, why not three, or two?) What percentage of the young demonstrators could give definition of capitalism that’s not a mere slogan, I ask myself? (The answer is in Jacques Delacroix’s “Capitalism.” The Blackwell Encyclopedia of Sociology. Blackwell Publishing. Vol. 2, Malden, Mass. 2006.) I would bet the answer is close to 0%, or even less!

In Santa Cruz, there is a brisk local trade in chunks of quartz, loved for their esoteric properties. Their properties are so esoteric, no one is able to explain to me what they are. Earth Day is celebrate here in a lively way. If anyone ventured to declare that one of the two original Earth Day founders, Ira Einhorn, beat his girlfriend to death and left her to dry in a trunk in a closet, he would be accused of slander so absurd as to prove madness, my madness. Incidentally, Einhorn, who had fled to France for fifteen-plus years, was defended to the end against extradition by the French Green Party. Does it show that greenies have a criminal bent? No, it indicates that they lack ordinary criticality. By the way, I knew the other founder, Dennis Hayes, when we were both undergraduates. I am sure he did not murder his girlfriend. That’s half of the founding team. We can’t all be perfect.

Here, in Santa Cruz, I am surrounded by irrationalisms of several categories. They range from otherwise dead varieties of communism, varieties dead everywhere else on earth, including North Korea, to environmentalist cults, through a large number of diet fads the least of which is veganism. Often, I think that my wife, my daughter, my toddler granddaughter, myself, and a handful of friends are the only rational and fact-bound people around.

Why do you live there, JD if you are so critical, if it’s so painful, they ask? Several answers. First, Santa Cruz maybe the only place on earth with beautiful, uncrowded beaches within a forty-five minute drive of Silicon Valley, a strong engine of economic development, of jobs, of technical innovation (perhaps, the strongest engine anywhere in the world). Second, it’s a very beautiful location (Big Sur is next door). Third, there are fish in the ocean only one mile from my house.

Fourth, the stranglehold of the university on the town is not all bad for me personally. It creates a kind of modern serfdom all to my advantage as a mature consumer. There is an inexhaustible local supply of young people who need a job but who are not about to go pick strawberries two miles away, as everyone knows. As a result, hardly anybody here earns more than ten dollars an hour. This basic economic fact makes for well-staffed bookstores, coffee shops, restaurants. Santa Cruz is better endowed with those attractions than any town of its size that would rely on seasonal tourism of non-elite variety. (My town’s main tourist attraction is the Boardwalk, a permanent carnival -a “Luna Park”- attracting blue-collar families and recent immigrants from poor countries who live in and near Silicon Valley.) There is presence of a permanent middle class of professors determined to live la vida loca even and especially if they are ardent Marxist. This fact helps  Santa Cruz  support restaurants that would probably not be found here without them. The movie theaters are better than average for the same reason. We actually also have three brick-and-mortar bookstores, one of which, Bookshop Santa Cruz, is downright lavish. I am often annoyed in this town; I am seldom in excruciating mental pain.

Fifth, with a median age that must hover next to 25 (I did not bother to check,) there is a fantastic music scene around me. I am of an age where I am wont to doddle to sleep in front of the TV fairly early but I like to know that there is good music to be had should it strike my fancy to remain awake. In fact, the rich night musical scene often bleeds into the day time, within my reach.

In general, if you have an open mind however, it’s not always easy to dismiss the other airheads, I find.

On the rare occasions when I go to one of the several “natural” stores in town, I wonder at the sight of paper-thin, shabbily dressed young women clutching three dollars to pay for what looks like an equal number of organic, sustainably and locally grown salad leaves. I snicker secretly of course. Yet, yet, there is good scientific evidence that rats fed a starvation diet live longer than their brethren fed a normal diet. The young women may just be doing the right thing for the wrong reasons.

It’s unavoidable that I have friends who partake more or less fully of the local culture, of course. For one thing, I spend time in coffee shops. They don’t have coffee shops for old conservative curmudgeons, it turns out. If there were, I would probably not patronize them. There is a difference between being one and liking others of the same kind. Besides, old men in public places often try shamelessly to recruit you into their mutual misery clubs: Let me tell you about my arthritis, I will listen about your shingles. Second, I am a writer of sorts. That fact entails a need for services not always provided by narrow rationalists like me. (By God, even my car mechanic is a spiritualist!) So, for example, the person who will adeptly lay out my stories for printing is a friend who will also try to persuade me of the merits of various herbal medicines. (I Used to Be French: an Immature Autobiography is live in the Kindle Store)

Leave me alone, I protest, I go by science alone. I don’t think I have any choice on this. It’s science or it’s superstition from the days when life expectancy was about fifty. Of course, tea made from a flower in Asia the name of which I cannot pronounce is “natural,” but so is cobra venom; why don’t you try an injection of it, I ask my friend venomously? It’s sovereign against almost all ills and pains.

And then, I read an article in a trusted newspaper (the Wall Street Journal 5/3/5/14). The author, Nina Teichloz, argues rather persuasively that the health-based rejection of animal fats, going back to the fifties, is founded on pseudo-science, on almost-science, on exaggerated amplification of sparse research result, and on monstrous career ambitions. It may well turn out that bacon fat is good for you, and canola oil bad, she argues. It’s turning out, as I speak, that foods that tend to replace the banned animal fats in enlightened Americans’ diets, all based on carbohydrates, have recognizable, well- demonstrated noxious effects on health.

Wait a minute, I think, I am one of those enlightened Americans though reared in France! All my adult life, I have been what doctors call a compliant patient. They don’t have to tell me the dos and don’ts twice. Also most of my adult life, I have deprived myself of pâté, rillettes, terrine of this and terrine of that, cheese, marbled steak, etc. For a long time, I was even on a fairly stern macrobiotic diet involving a great deal of grain, several kinds of grain, three times a day. I have Type II diabetes although I am only moderately overweight. My four unenlightened French siblings – who share 50% of my genes – have no trace of diabetes. One is enormous. All ate everything they wanted on the extravagantly fat French menu all their lives. (But three out of four don’t eat much at all.) Did I get severely punished for my well-informed science-based rationalism, I wonder? (But to be fair, I have to remember that beer too is rich in carbohydrates, not just whole bulgur wheat.)*

I had smelled a rat for a long time anyway because French men, who do all the wrong things but one, persisted in not dying.

Anger wells up in me when I see a young father bicycling blithely in traffic with a his toddler in handlebar seat as if the kid were a bumper against oncoming cars. He is obviously trying to save the planet from “climate change” (formerly “global warming”). Yet, the child will most likely survive. Seeing the world from Dad’ bike at an early age may cause him to become a natural cyclist when he grows up. This may be enough to compensate for his relentless, ceaseless small screen habits, for his sedentariness, health-wise and with respect to the development of his imagination.

In the end, it may well be that my annoying town is a boon to the wider society, in the manner of a natural laboratory. If it’ turns out, for example, that a diet based largely on raw carrots causes cancer, the local vegans will be the last ones to know. Yet, they will constitute a valuable sample on which to run a serious epidemiological study, a real one. If it’s a fact that ten joints of cannabis a day is an effective remedy against aging, there is an excellent chance the discovery will be made in Santa Cruz. Also, this town fairly drips with bad artists. Many are mere artistry pimps, living at public expense for little in return. Some try but don’t succeed. But art may be like the Olympics: You need a broad base of practitioners of varying merits for a chance of a handful of medals.

Silliness and sometimes downright madness may just be the price we pay for a reasonably inventive society. In the other society I know best, France, there is far less mediocrity on all kinds on display than I see in the US and in Santa Cruz. In France, in the past thirty years, there is also little new to hear or to see, I believe. The main recent French artistic achievement is an original and pleasant way to light up he Eiffel Tower. (I am not contemptuous, I like it.) The French industrial achievements likewise have been modest and largely the result of precise engineering rather than of innovation.

In America, they say, “Far out; by all means try it!” even if it has only one wing to one side, and a motor made of twisted rubber bands. Our nonjudgmentalism is often exasperating. In France, they will tell you, “It will never fly” even if the article in question is a complete WWII jet. Accordingly, the first men to fly in a controlled flight were Americans and former bicycles repairmen, failed businessmen, as well as high school dropouts. Unlikely it would have ever happened in France. There, the Wright brothers would have been admonished to stay in school until age 23 or 24, earn a couple of proper engineering degrees first and then, ridiculed until they returned to serious business of building bikes.

Every time I grate my teeth at the irrationality, the childishness, the self-indulgence around me in Santa Cruz, California, I make myself repeat the obvious to myself: America invented live radio broadcasting, the Internet, the Windsurfer, country music as well as jazz, and the giant double roll of toilet paper in public accommodations. Irritation is a small price to pay, perhaps.

Still rock-solid among my beliefs: 1 Children should be vaccinated; 2 Almost every service the government provides could be better supplied by the market, private contracts, and insurance schemes. (It’s “Almost” because I have not seen my way yet to defense being outsourced to mercenary outfits. Libertarians hardly ever discuss this central issue.)

* full disclosure: I have been on the Paleolithic Diet – with some systematic cheating – for over a year. My diabetes number have never been so good in fifteen years. My doctor is speechless because he does not want inadvertently to promote another diet fad. I am not making any other claim except that I am rarely hungry. The cheating is this: I drink coffee and wine or beer every day. None is really part of that diet. It’s just good for my soul.

Voter Fraud; Women as People

The Democratic Party is strongly opposed to voter identification. It would only mean that people would have to do the same thing to vote  that they have to do to catch a plane, obtain a driver’s license or open a bank account. In the past, they pointed to cases of hardship such as invalids, very old people etc  for whom it would be arduous or impossible to perform the simple tasks associated  with getting an ID. Point well taken. No citizen should be deprived of his right to vote because of ill health and such.

When a  proposal is made to pick up such hardship cases and to take them to be registered free of charge at a time of their convenience, the Democratic Party is still opposed, just  as a opposed. When I vote in my 90% Democrat town (just a guess, maybe it’s only 85%), I always make it a point to show my ID. The poll officials react to my gesture with frank horror. Why?

Nothing stops the Democratic Party from declaring that it would accept voter ID if such and such precautions were taken to ensure that no one is disenfranchised. It does not. Why?

Inescapable conclusion, it seems to me:

1 The Democratic Party benefits more from voting fraud than does the Republican Party;

or, 2 The Republican Party is more respectful of the fundamental constitutional  process of voting than is the Democratic Party.

Am I missing something?

Separate topic:

A youngish woman parks her car in front of my house frequently. I have good reasons to think she is a social worker. There is a window sticker on the car  that says “Mills Alumna.”

Mills College used to be a college for rich girls in the East Bay of San Francisco. Some years ago, it started admitting males. Digression: What kind of guys seek admission to a women’s college? My guess is that the lot would be evenly divided between cold hearted predators and closeted gays.

Anyway, the car also sports a bumper sticker that proclaims: “Feminism is the radical notion that women are human beings.”

Good point but, frankly, what’s the point? Is there any segment of opinion in America that denies this self-evidence? Who is this young woman trying to persuade? Or is it just another shotgut guilt tripping: I am a man; I think women are people; I have always thought so. (After all, I was reared by a mother.) But maybe, there are bad, ignorant men somewhere, maybe even in my neighborhood, who really believe that women are not human beings. Bang, guilty by association! Again!

If at least the bumper sticker were in Arabic, or in Farsi.

Small Town Exhibitionism

I have had plenty of nasty things to say about the People’s Green Socialist Republic of Santa Cruz where I live. (I remain here for two reasons. First, its superb ocean sites, second I like to stay close to the enemy where I can keep an eye on it.) There are also some nice things to say about the town.

First, street musicians abound here, on weekends but also on any warm evening. I always give them money, sometimes if only so they may take music lessons. Incidentally, this is also a town with an immensely rich musical life after dark. I am mostly asleep at that time but I sleep pleasantly in the knowledge.

Second, there are many murals about. I hate a few of them but they are not the ones that show People’s Heroes in the 1920′s Bolshevik style, as you might expect. They are the ones done in simplistic fake-childish style, according to an old-man’s cliché-filled unimagination about childhood. I won’t name him because I can’t afford the lawsuit right now against a man who is successful enough to be becoming rich on my local businesses stubborn bad taste. (I am still awaiting the fat oil company check promised to me because I “deny” global warming!)

Third, this is a town with not one, not two, but three bookstores. Everyone can buy his books on Amazon after I am gone, as far as I am concerned. In the meantime, I want the eye candy of rows after rows of new books. I do my small share by agreeably paying the couple of dollars more per book the privilege costs me.

Fourthly this is a university town with many restaurants although I would call few of them very good: It’s hard to maintain high culinary standards where your average cook is a Mexican who has not idea of what the food he prepares is supposed to taste like and the average diner is 23 and has never tasted anything beyond burgers and pizza.

Fifthly, there is much arresting street spectacle on nice days. A couple of days ago, on a sunny morning, a young man is walking up the main drag with his skateboard in one hand, his laptop in the other, and his plastic cup of coffee in his teeth. Dynamism, athleticism, intellectualism, and resourcefulness all rolled into one person, a sight that makes you smile.

Then, two teenage girls also walk by. One, the busty one, is wearing a tight white t-shirt with yellow bananas printed and the word “bananas” in black in several places. She is carrying her purse against her chest in a futile attempt to cover up. I am guessing she was feeling very brave this morning in her room, choosing her daring-vulgar clothes. Then, she walked on Pacific Avenue, crossing paths with dozens of guys, eye rapists each and everyone of them. I wonder if she is thinking that Mom is right, some of the time.

By the way, how I am longing for a no holds-barred debate between women on relentless female exhibitionism! It would go a long way toward countering the pernicious feminist simplification that has dominated our culture for two decades. I wouldn’t get involved in such a debate, I am too smart for this. I wonder though why it is that at the gym, all men who wear shorts were long shorts while all women who wear shorts wear short shorts. Go figure!

Nice Weather, Female Exhibitionism, and Scientific Research

Something interesting happened in Santa Cruz the past two or even three weeks. (I write on January 25 2014.) Or rather, something did not happened that should have. (I am alert to the dog that did not bark, as in Sherlock Holmes.)

For a long time now in the winter of 2013-014, comments on the weather have been in the national news much more frequently than is usual.

It’s been rather warmer here in Santa Cruz this January than it usually is in the middle of August. The Japanese cherry tree across the street has even been fooled into blooming! Although it’s a small city, I think Santa Cruz is a world center for warmism and for climatism (also for organic foodism, for vegetarianism, for nutism – it means eating only nuts – for deadly bicyclism,* for primitive feminism, for obligatory lesbianism, for residual Trotskysm, for holistic medicine, and perhaps also for holistic plumbing, I am not completely sure.)

Yet, yet, I never heard a peep through the local grapevine in the past few weeks about how the unseasonably warm weather was another proof of global warming. I only refer to the informal grapevine; I wouldn’t know if the local press had said anything. I don’t read it much; I have many unimportant things to do.

I have two explanations for this apparent surprising silence, one pretty sure, one tentative.

First, warm weather in January puts people in a good mood, even in California, even if they don’t want to be in a good mood. For one thing, the young women were walking around for days with the smug little look of nearly all women, everywhere, who get to show a bit of skin at a completely unexpected time. Their ebullient mood is catchy. The young men appreciate though they have been taught to avert their eyes lest they be accused of visual rape. The old guys frankly stare and smile, trying to remember why they do. (I know wherewith I speak!) The older women don’t seem to mind; it brings back warm memories, I would guess.

How about this: The strength of a national feminist movement is inversely correlated with mean winter temperatures?

My second, and tentative hypothesis about the lack of sententious comments about the warm weather in California is that ordinary people have finally caught on: You cannot argue that unexpectedly high temperatures in one fifth of the country are proof of global warming while maintaining that unprecedented low temperatures, at the same time, in three fifth of the countries do not contradict this view. You can’t have it both ways.

Of course, there is that other, newer beast, “climate change.” It goes like this:

If it’s warmer than usual, it’s because of man-made greenhouse gases. If it’s colder, it’s because of man-made greenhouse gases.

I laugh, I laugh stupidly but I could actually see this kind of argument made in a legitimate manner. You could try to show oscillations around a baseline. The baseline would have to be fixed. You couldn’t chose another baseline every time you did not like the weather facts. You would have to show that the oscillations have greater amplitude than was/is the case in some other test period or place (planet?). The greater amplitude oscillations would have to last for some reasonable period (not six years, for example). Finally, you would have to make a credible effort to show that high-magnitude oscillations are causally linked to greenhouse gas emissions. You couldn’t simply show two graphs looking a little bit alike and beginning and ending at times of your convenience, for example.

You would also have to publish prominently all the results of well designed research that indicated no greater oscillations than usual or no link between greater oscillations and the magnitude of man-made greenhouse gas emissions. Honestly, you would also have to explain which man-made emissions do what: car exhausts, air pollution from nuclear plants, cattle belches. (The seconds don’t exist, I am just toying with your minds; the third is not a joke at all; look it up.)

Note that I did not use at all the word “proof.” A reasonably objective demonstration satisfying all the above would give this denier pause. Also, climate scientists who, I am told, overwhelmingly “believe” in climate change would have to make an creditable effort to stop the irresponsible media bullshit spread every day in their names. (More on the last point another day soon.)

Not much to ask and a tall order!

* See my piece “Global Warming and Child Sacrifice” at Facts Matter

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Antes do feminismo existe o indivíduo. E o que ele pensa?

Outro trecho do ótimo Rational Optimist, do Matt Ridley:

When shown a photograph of an attractive man and asked to write a story about an ideal date with him, a woman will say she is prepared to spend time on conspicuous pro-social volunteering. By contrast, a woman shown a photograph of a street scene and asked to write about ideal weather for being there, shows no such sudden urge to philanthropy. (A man in the same ‘mating-primed’ condition will want to spend more on conspicuous luxuries, or on heroic acts.)

Ou seja, a psicologia evolucionária nos mostra que homens ou mulheres (ou qualquer outra coisa no meio destes dois aí) que pense, não o faz conforme a doce visão romântica e engraçada das crônicas publicadas no jornal de domingo. Não, antes disso, existe um belo de um auto-interesse.

Por exemplo, isso significa que aquela mulherada toda na passeata não pensa apenas em termos benevolentes, sob um suposto “altruísmo” (cuja discussão nos mostra ser um conceito para lá de falho e enganoso…).

Claro, continuo recomendando o livro.

Libertariansk feminism

Jag hävdar att det finns två metoder för att tänka på samhället, det strukturella och det principiella, och att god samhällsförståelse uppnås genom den rätta blandningen av de två. Det jag i den här texten kallar för strukturanalys går ut på att hitta mönster, samband och orsaker bakom olika samhällsfenomen. En feminist som jag själv påstår exempelvis att människor ofta förhåller sig till sig själva och till varandra utefter vad de har mellan benen i stället för vad de har mellan öronen. Jag bygger mitt påstående på vad jag har uppfattat för mönster i min omvärld (och i mig själv). Genom den principiella analysen förstår man mänskligt agerande (”ekonomi”) och vilka våra politiska moraliska plikter är.

Svagheterna med en strukturanalys är att den aldrig kan säga att någonting med nödvändighet måste vara sant. Eftersom varje ny observation av världen kan omkullkasta all tidigare inhämtad kunskap kan en strukturanalys bara säga vad som är mer eller mindre sannolikt. Den kan inte heller säga någonting om människovärde annat än som en viss persons nytta för ett specifikt ändamåls skull: om Gunnel hjälpte till att bygga ett hus har hon ett värde medan Gunnar som bara tittade på är värdelös. Det innebär att strukturanalyser har sina begränsningar. De kan av skäl som förklaras nedan aldrig ligga till grund för lagstiftning.

Principanalysens styrka är att den kan leverera nödvändiga sanningar, men kan å andra sidan (i politiska sammanhang) aldrig säga vad som är önskvärt. Genom en principanalys kan man förklara moralisk motivation, att varje individ har rätt till sig själv och det är fel att använda människor som medel och inte som självändamål, alltså människovärde, samt ekonomi, men man kan inte mot bakgrund av en principanalys säga vilken handling som därmed är önskvärd. Mänskliga principer kan i politiska sammanhang bara i generella termer klargöra orsakssambanden mellan ekonomiska fenomen, och säga när och varför det är fel att med våld inskränka på människors frihet.

Politisk-filosofiskt sett baseras vänsterideologier på strukturanalyser. Vänstertänkare förstår samhället genom att titta på motsättningar mellan kapital och arbete eller maktförhållanden mellan olika samhällsklasser. De pekar på sådana mönster och formulerar politik därefter. I den här bemärkelsen är hela socialismen en strukturanalytisk förklaringsmodell. Socialistiska tänkare uppfattar mönster i världen som de i efterhand utvecklar teoretiska förklaringar till. Teoretiseringen ska sedan visa varför människan bättre förvaltar sina resurser gemensamt än individuellt, att det senare bör betraktas som en stöld från allmänheten, och att olika regler och lagar måste instiftas för att begränsa kapitalets makt.

Vänstertänkare gör det grundläggande antagandet att samhället kan och bör dirigeras till att nå ett bättre tillstånd än det rådande. På grund av detta antagande har socialismens politiska gren alltid ett lösningsförslag på problem som uppmärksammas: det är bara att flytta resurser från ett ställe till ett annat, förbjuda en viss handelsform, höja en skatt eller sänka ett företag. Strukturanalysen gör socialismen politiskt attraktiv eftersom den till skillnad från sina principstyrda motståndare säger vad som bör göras i stället för vad som inte bör göras.

Feminismen är (delvis) strukturanalytisk. Jag påstår att vi i socialt samspel manifesterar kön i stället för människa och att detta mönster föder sig själv: den som lärt in ett beteende ägnar ett helt liv åt att utöva det, bekräfta det, och föra det vidare. Genom strukturanalysen kan vi förstå mycket av varför våldtäkter i störst utsträckning begås av män, varför flickor och pojkar ofta utvecklar kvinnliga respektive manliga personlighetsdrag, eller varför ett av könen är överrepresenterat i bolagsstyrelser. Vi kan tack vare strukturanalysen begripa generella normer och värderingar, men på grund av dess metodologiska brister kan analysen aldrig visa att någonting alltid är sant, eller att alla människor är på ett visst sätt. Feminismen måste vara ödmjuk och erkänna undantag: ingen kan antas vara skyldig innan så är bevisat.

På grund av dess metodologiska likheter absorberas feminismen lätt av socialismen. Strukturanalyserna smälter samman. Folk uppmärksammar i sin vardag sexism och samtidigt finns det politiker som säger att de kan lösa problemen – bingo för socialismen. Men när feministisk strukturanalys omvandlas till politik följer problemen som principanalysen uppmärksammar. Politiken kan inte erbjuda fullständig moralisk motivation och saknar därmed legitimitet; den använder människor som medel i stället för som självändamål, och den är oförenlig med principen att människan har en principiell rätt till sig själv. När socialism sväljer feminism växer båda, men inte utan offer.

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Problemet för strukturanalysen är att den inte kan erkänna principanalysen utan att samtidigt rycka bort mattan under fötterna på sig själv. Om det är sant att människan har en principiell rätt till sig själv är ens egna grundantaganden felaktiga: man varken kan eller får koordinera om samhället ovanifrån. Alltså finns det inga skäl för en vänsterfeminist att acceptera principanalyser. Sådana är, eftersom de underminerar den egna positionen, definitionsmässigt felaktiga. Men vänsterfeminismen sträcker sig ännu längre än så och placerar principanalytisk metodologi under sin egen strukturanalys: idén att det skulle finnas evigt rådande principer är en manifestation av underliggande strukturer – det är patriarkatets sätt att befästa sin makt.

Undertecknad har privilegier i samhället. Jag är en vit, välutbildad, heterosexuell man. Generellt sett har jag tolkningsföreträde och njuter av ett större socialt utrymme än många andra. Det är en feministisk strukturanalys som med största sannolikhet stämmer. Men enligt en vänsterfeminist innebär det också att den här textens budskap är mindre viktigt än dess avsändare. Eftersom texten är avsedd att försvaga strukturanalytisk metod och slutsats måste avsändaren tas i beaktande, och det som strukturanalysen förklarar om avsändaren bekräftar att textens budskap är felaktigt: den här texten är självt en produkt av patriarkala strukturer och ska bekämpas, inte läsas. Vänsterfeminism är liksom socialismen ett slutet tankesystem. Allt som talar mot den egna positionen utgör bevis för den egna tesen. Det är oundvikligt. Om motsatsen – principanalytisk metod och slutsats – erkändes skulle ju i stället ens egen politik vara fel.

Detta speglar strukturanalytisk politiks första brott mot mänskliga principer, nämligen att den inte kan erbjuda individen moralisk motivation (politisk legitimitet). Strukturanalysen observerar mönster i verkligheten och fäller därefter slutsatser om vad som bör göras. Eftersom vänsterfeminism och socialism är politiska tankeverksamheter måste slutsatserna om vad som bör göras gälla alla. Skatten ska höjas också för dem som inte vill ha höjd skatt. Men eftersom strukturanalytisk metod bara kan peka på större eller mindre sannolikheter kan den inte ligga som grund till lagstiftning utan att samtidigt drabba alla människor och händelser som utgör undantag från det generella mönstret. En lag mot sexism gäller även för icke-sexister. Ett sådant förfarande erbjuder enbart moralisk motivation till dem som accepterar förfarandet. Det vill säga, strukturanalytisk politik är bara legitimt i strukturanalytikers ögon. Den som också värderar mänskliga principer kan omöjligtvis acceptera att en metod som inte kan säga vad som är sant ensamt erhåller status som sanningssägare: metoden är inte legitim om den utgör en tvingande kraft gentemot människor som saknar skäl att acceptera den.

Jämför med ett litet samhälle där alla invånare har observerat hur en tappad tändsticka orsakade en eldsvåda i ett visst hus. Alla var där och såg hur tändstickan tappades och antände byggnaden, så man stiftar en lag som förbjuder tändstickor. I stället för att producera tändstickor ska samhället börja subventionera företaget Tändare™. Men du råkar var den ende som också såg hur ägaren till Tändare™ dränkte huset i bensin innan elden bröt ut. Är samhällets agerande motiverat på ett sätt som alla invånare har skäl att acceptera? Nej. Det bygger på en strukturanalys och strukturanalyser kan bara peka på större eller mindre sannolikheter. I det här fallet var analysen felaktig (eftersom den saknade minst en observation) och genererade samhällsbeslut som strider mot mänskliga principer. Man kan aldrig veta om strukturanalysen saknar en observation och alltså kan den inte ligga till grund för legitim lagstiftning.

Vänsterdebattörer menar då att man måste kläcka ägg för att göra omelett, alltså att enskilda individer måste komma i kläm för helhetens skull. Det är ett påstående som av sin natur inte kan erkänna mänskliga principer: individer reduceras av strukturanalysen till enheter som mönster utspelar sig genom. I egenskap av enheter är människor väldigt enkla att flytta omkring. Det är bara att utdela order i form av lagar. Men när man gör det bryter man mot en av de mest fundamentala principerna för mänsklig samlevnad, den som säger att det är fel att behandla människor som medel och inte som ändamål i sig. Som strukturanalytiker fäller man omdömet att samhället med en viss sannolikhet ser ut på ett visst sätt, och att det vore bättre om det i stället skulle se ut på ett annat. Om man på vägen dit måste straffa oskyldiga eller på annat sätt utnyttja somliga individer är sådana handlingar lika önskvärda som ändamålet självt. Den enskilde människan saknar helt värde bortom sin funktion för samhällets skull.

Människans egenvärde måste alltid förbises av en strukturanalys. De går inte att förena. Man kan försöka att vara så försonlig som möjligt och i största möjliga mån undvika att kränka egenvärdet, men grundbulten kvarstår: om en strukturanalys anammas så har inte individen respekterats då hennes självbestämmanderätt förutsätter att hon själv ska få välja att omfattas av strukturanalytisk policy eller inte. När detta frånsteg redan har gjorts, till vad hänvisar den strukturanalytiker som påstår sig i största möjliga mån respektera den enskilda människan? Hon kan inte hänvisa till människans rätt till sig själv utan att underminera sin egen position. Påståendet är helt enkelt tomt. Strukturanalytikern har redan fattat beslutet att genomföra den politik som hon själv formulerat, och eftersom detta beslut är fattat kommer hon om politiken kräver det också att frångå sitt påstående att respektera den enskilda människan. Rent metodologiskt kan människor aldrig bli mer än kalkylerbara enheter i en strukturanalys.

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Ovanstående är filosofiska abstraktioner, men som sådana kan de också användas för att beskriva vad som sker i verkligheten. När feminism sväljs av socialism följer politiska lösningsförslag på sociala problem. Den aktuella debatten om kvotering är utmärkt för att gestalta de filosofiska abstraktionerna. En strukturanalys som (korrekt) har uppmärksammat att män är överrepresenterade i bolagsstyrelser över hela världen ligger till grund för kvoteringspolitik. En viss kvot mellan kvinnor och män ska uppnås med hjälp av lagstiftning. Syftet varierar – ibland är det för att företagen ska gå bättre, vilket påstås bära stöd i en annan strukturanalys, men oftast antas jämställdhet i bolagsstyrelser vara ett självändamål. Detta förfarande är oetiskt på många sätt, vilket vänsterfeminister ibland erkänner fast viftar bort, men om man gör en principanalys ur ett genusperspektiv ser man att det är också antifeministiskt. De tre problemen – moralisk motivation, att människor ses som medel och inte som ändamål, samt självägandeskapet – är med nödvändighet närvarande.

Människorna i (och utanför) styrelserna drabbas av vänsterfeministisk kvoteringspolitik då denne endast erbjuder moralisk motivation till dem som redan accepterar vänsterfeminismen. De som blir inkvoterade vet inte om de har sin styrelsepost på grund av sitt kön eller sin kompetens, och samma sak gäller de som blir utkvoterade. De kvinnor som redan hade en styrelsepost befinner sig dagligen i en miljö som präglas av ojämlikhet: de är undantag i ett sammanhang som i största del utgörs av män, och som sådana möter de redan i egenskap av kvinnor motstånd. Om kvoteringspolitiken implementeras måste de nu inte bara jobba dubbelt så hårt för att visa sin kompetens i en sexistisk miljö – de måste också svara för vänsterfeministisk politik. Att de faktiskt skulle göra sitt jobb bra på grund av vad de har mellan öronen och inte mellan benen ifrågasätts nu två gånger i stället för bara för en. Kvoteringspolitiken utgår från att kvinnor till skillnad från män behöver laga stöd för att nå styrelseposter. Det är en cementering av könsskillnader, inte en förändring: man har lyft kvinnor i håret tills de hänger i samma höjd som männen. Hur många i styrelserummen har skäl att respektera lagen när dess blotta existens antar att de i styrelserummen inte själva kan göra rätt sak? Kvotering är ur detta perspektiv ett antifeministiskt legitimitetsproblem.

För att genomföra en kvotering måste människorna reduceras till kalkylerbara enheter. De kan inte betraktas som människor och samtidigt lyftas i håret. Det vill säga, om vänsterfeminismen ens från början hade erkänt att kvinnor inte enbart är kvinnor, utan faktiskt människor, så har de nu definitivt gjutit i sten att kvinnor bara är medel som kan användas vid behov. Feminismens historia handlar om att kvinnor skulle frigöras från maktens våld och erkännas som fullständiga individer: de skulle erhålla äganderätt, arvsrätt och rösträtt, och på samma villkor som alla vuxna människor såväl stå till svars för sina handlingar som i domstol kunna kräva sin rätt gentemot andra. Denna individstatus som feminismen slagits för i århundraden vill strukturanalytiker ta från kvinnor. Vänsterfeminismen vrider klockan bakåt till den tid då kvinnor betraktades av stat och politik som egendom. Det talar för att vänsterfeminister själva har feministisk självrannsakan kvar att göra: de utgår från att de har rätt att betrakta kvinnor som saker i stället för som människor.

I grund och botten sammanfattas ändå dessa problem genom tesen om människans rätt till sig själv. Om det är sant att människan har rätt till sig själv, vilken rätt har då vänsterfeminister att lagstifta att kvinnor inte bemöts i egenskap av människor, utan kön? Det är en sak att uppmärksamma fenomenet socialt, vilket det är min mening att alla borde göra, men att stifta lagar som säger att kvinnor definitionsmässigt – som om det alltid var fallet – bemöts som någonting annat än människor är att kränka kvinnors rätt till sig själva. Ingen har rätt att i lag slå fast att den bild en kvinna har av sig själv inte stämmer, att hennes sätt att uttrycka sig är fel, att hon inte förtjänat sina framgångar eller – ännu värre – att hon inte klarar att skapa sina egna framgångar. Kvotering tar kvinnors rätt och möjlighet att uppleva stolthet över sina prestationer. Enligt lagen är de bara kvinnor – enheter i systemet och produkter av strukturer som definitionsmässigt inte är självständiga och fullvärdiga människor.

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Libertariansk feminism anammar både en strukturanalys och en principanalys, men skiljer också mellan socialt och politiskt. Lagar kan endast stiftas mot bakgrund av människans rätt till sig själv, vilket innebär att lagen – på sin höjd! – ska garantera att människor inte kränker varandras frihet att själva utöva sin rätt till sig själva. Den här texten behöver ingen fullständig introduktion till libertarianism, men om en eventuell läsare äger en lagbok kan hon riva ut ungefär fyra tusen sidor ur den för att få en uppfattning om hur tjock en lagbok egentligen borde vara. Orsakerna är flera. Framför allt kan man, vilket har redogjorts för ovan, inte stifta lagar i annat än människans själväganderätt. Men all annan lagstiftning medför också sekundära effekter. Då strukturanalytisk politik reducerar människor till enheter gör politiken anspråk på att äga det moraliska ansvar som människorna annars förvaltar.

Politik som försöker att lösa problemet med sexism och ojämlikhet riktar sig till ytan, inte till problemets kärna. Det är könsfördelningen i styrelserummet som rättas till, inte de hjärnor som hellre anställer män än kvinnor: strukturanalytiska politiker är mer måna om att det som syns ska vara tillfredsställande än att strukturerna själva ska förändras. De underliggande strukturerna berörs inte av strukturanalytisk politik, utan av strukturanalytiskt socialt engagemang. I ett vänsterpolitiskt samhälle blir det politikens, inte människornas, uppgift att förändra det som är fel socialt. Det medför av naturliga skäl minskade tendenser till och incitament att arrangera om samhället underifrån. Om man uppmärksammar ett problem i ett samhälle där politiken har rollen som problemlösare – varför ska man då själv lösa problemet?

Det som från vänsterfeministiskt håll betraktas som principanalysens svaghet, att den inte kan säga vad som bör göras utan endast vad som inte bör göras, är nyckeln till den rätta blandningen mellan struktur- och principanalys. Strukturanalysen kan inte heller säga vad som bör göras, utan bara vad som med större eller mindre sannolikt är önskvärt enligt samma analys. Återigen: det slutna tankesystemet genererar sina egna slutsatser. Principanalysen förklarar varför samhällets tvingande institutioner, lagen och rättsväsendet, enbart ska utgöra spelregler som medlar mellan oförenliga viljor inuti samhället: det är fel att med våld tvinga någon att underkasta sig ett beslut vars underlag de inte accepterar. Det innebär att principanalytisk politik helt avstår från att fälla omdömen om i vilken riktning samhället bör röra sig. Sådana omdömen är nämligen inte politiska, utan sociala. Om färdriktningen lagstiftas om följer oundvikligen de problem som redogjorts för ovan, men därtill berövas de som lyder under lagstiftningen sitt ansvarsutrymme om den sociala sfären politiseras. Precis som att den privata industrin inte tillverkar bilar om staten bedriver bilproduktion överlåter enskilda individer sitt moraliska ansvar för omvärlden till staten om den bedriver färdriktningspolitik.

Att socialismen har absorberat feminismen innebär att ett gigantiskt problemområde lyfts från den sociala sfären till den politiska. Det är som att göra politik av sitt rökberoende i stället för att sluta röka. Signalerna som politiken sänder, att de bär ansvar för privatlivet, ger förstås också effekt: om människan inte förväntas ta ansvar gör hon inte heller det. Eftersom politiken inte kan lösa problemet, utan snarare tvärtom eftersom de rör till det på ytan, är vänsterfeminismen ett hot mot feminismen. Den sliter hela frågan itu och gömmer den faktiska ojämlikheten och sexismen under pseudodebatter om hur, inte varför, politiken ska lösa problemen. Sjukdomen försvinner inte för att vänsterfeminismen medicinerar symptomen – den fortsätter att förpesta tillvaron för miljoner människor samtidigt som politiker av väljartaktiska skäl diskuterar vilken slags medicin som bör ordineras.

Libertariansk feminism sluter sig till feminismens historia: alla vuxna människor ska stå som fria jämlikar inför lagen oavsett kön, sexuell identitet och preferens, och så vidare. Kampen om juridisk jämlikhet är fruktansvärt viktig, och den är helt och hållet politisk trots att den härleds ur principen om människans rätt till sig själv. Men därtill är den libertarianska feministen också engagerad privat, så som förväntas av alla politisk-libertarianska sympatisörer. Det finns sociala problem som sexism och rasism och som politisk libertarian måste man både erkänna och motarbeta sådana fenomen. Då är strukturanalysen ovärderlig. Den används inte till att bygga politik, utan till att bygga samhällelig gemenskap.

Forty years after the launch of feminism

On Halloween afternoon I was downtown Santa Cruz on a candy expedition, escorting my grand-daughter the delightful M., five. M., a brown-skinned child, was Rapunzel. She was wearing a purple sequined dress with a petty-coat showing its pale blue border beneath, white gloves, and a blond wig to her ankles. She would have easily won the contest if there had been one. All afternoon women voiced their appreciation of her look.

My perspicacious observations on that occasion:

All little girls still want to be princesses or fairies. None wants to be a fire man, or a firegirl, or a fireperson. None wants to dress in neutral colors. If it’s not pink, it’s purple.

Nearly all little boys want to be dressed as anything with a gun, or a sword, or anything with a truck. Those I saw who are dressed as anything else were obviously forced by their politically correct or social climbing Moms. The way you know is that they sulk in spite of the large amounts of candy in their loot bags. A small number of little boys do want to dress as fairies but that’s nothing new. And it has nothing to do with feminism.

Fat women take Halloween as just another opportunity to wear a push-up bra and to hang out (or to almost hang out).

Almost no straight man wants to wear a costume. Those few men who do wear one have been blackmailed by their wives. You know it because they are costumed to represent the minor part of a pair or of a trio of which Mrs is the principal, the Tin Man of Wizard of Oz, for example. Costumed straight men are thus merely fashion accessories, as well they should be.

Forty years later: Feminism: 0; Mother Nature: 1.

I am not making this up. Open your eyes for the Goddess’s Sake!

And I know it’s completely different in San Francisco but it has nothing to do with feminism, one way or the other, or the other.

Equal Pay for Equal Work: The New/Old Trojan Horse; Unfairness

I am a sore loser. Thoughts of re-emigration dance around in my head. However, I am too old. And the very mechanism that I fear is trapping this whole society has entrapped me: I am dependent on Medicare which is not transportable. I am a ward of the federal government which took loads of my money for forty years and turned it against me, like a two-bit dope-dealer. Like other conservatives I know, I am tempted by the option of personal, psychological secession from the new Obama Peronista United States. But, finally, there is nothing to do right now but to continue to sound a voice of reason and of conscience in the hope that it will reach some of the inner children Pres. Obama has been singing to.

(Personally, I make it a practice to take my inner-child out every so often and to beat his ass.)

President Obama won re-election handily not by winning arguments but by side-stepping deftly vital issues of the solvency of this society, present and future, and of the role of government in restricting our freedoms. (There was also quite a bit of slime he threw at hapless Romney but that was secondary in his victory, I think.) After his inauguration speech I wonder if he is going to succeed in side-stepping central matters again by raising silly issues such as that of homosexual marriage. (I don’t use the word “gay” because it carries a political agenda. I am not against homosexuals, however. I don’t even think they have a greater chance of burning in Hell than I do, for example.) Continue reading

Libertarianism and Feminism

I thought I’d throw in my two cents on the recent brouhaha between the two largest camps within the libertarian movement (the “paleos” and the “bleeding hearts”). Really quickly, the differences between the two camps are few and far between on matters of economics, but on matters of culture there is a wide chasm separating the two. The paleos are cultural conservatives and the bleeding hearts are not.

For the record, I consider myself in the “bleeding heart” camp, even though I spent more than enough time in Santa Cruz doing the co-op thing and hanging out out with lazy, dishonest, stinking hippies.

The bleeding heart camp initiated the brouhaha with the following:

This morning Julie Borowski, who makes videos as “Token Libertarian Girl,” shared her answer to the question “Why aren’t there more female libertarians?” […]

Every single one of these things that she criticizes women for doing should be seen not as causes for shame, but as complex choices that smart, thoughtful women can and do make, without destroying their lives in the process.  In addition, Borowski is making arguments that conservatives hurl at women all the time. If we want to pull young women away from liberalism and toward libertarianism, repeating the very same intellectually patronizing conservative arguments that pushed women to liberalism in the first place doesn’t seem to be the way to go.

And a follow-up post had this tidbit to add: Continue reading

The Disaster: A Teenage Victory

Last Tuesday (11/6/2012) there was a vote about the future and the teenagers won. They now have the keys to the family car.

I have never in my life so wanted to be wrong in my judgment. Here it is: President Obama’s re-election is an even worse disaster than his election was. Do I think that many of the people who voted for him gave serious thought to the giant national debt, to the impending entitlement implosion, to the tepid economic growth, or even to the unusually high rate of unemployment? No. Do I think a sizable percentage did? No. Do I think a few did consider all or any of this? I am not sure.

President Obama won re-election decisively. His margin in the popular vote was nearly three million votes. Apparently* there were none of the gangsterish electoral tactics that marred his 2008 election. This makes the results worse as far as I am concerned.

President Obama is still not a monster. It’s possible that he is manipulated by a brand of leftists we thought had disappeared long ago. It’s also possible that someone like me will nurture in his brain paranoid notions at a time of major anxiety, such as now. Continue reading

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The Myth of the Failure of Capitalism, 1932 edition

Dr D. on Sex, Homosexuality, Language Usage

A reader, MM, sent a comment criticizing an off-hand, snide remark I had made in my micro-essay, “Sex Advice.” I welcome the opportunity MM gives me to take him into the alley and beat him to a pulp. His full comment:

Though usually considered much of a stick-in-the-mud regarding language, and especially neologisms, I must offer a cordial disagreement regarding the word “gender” when used instead of “sex.”

Ordinarily I despise changing the language (you should see, for example, my battles with the ignorami who say “healthy” when they mean “healthful”), but when a change improves and clarifies, then I can not only accept but embrace it.

You are right that “gender” was originally intended for language references — more important in French and other furrin tongues — but since “sex” has become such an important, or at least such an ever-present, part of everyday life, having a separate word, such as “gender,” keeps the meaning clear.

I mean, I have compromised my formerly inviolate principles so that now I even use the word “gay” rather than “homosexual,” after swearing I would never degrade the language in that fashion.

But, after all, “gay” is the polite term, the one preferred by the people to whom it applies.

So, if I can change, linguistically, so can you.

MM’s justification for the widespread substitution of “gender” for “sex”makes sense. I agree that it clarifies. However, it ignores the fact that such a change rarely occurs as a result of a technical-rational process. Such changes, this one in particular, are loaded with sociological and, with political importance. To ignore them is to assent. Winning the substitution of one word for another is like winning an election forever, an election in which the winning party never even ran and the opposition never campaigned. What I am going to say about “gender” applies even better to “gay.” Continue reading