(0829) Best get this one written now before the day’s interruptions start.

Heartland

It struck me some time back … a long time ago actually … that we’re getting the “truth” about events, motivations, vile behaviour hidden away, only in an altered, overview form at best, out-and-out lies being probably closer to it.

It also struck me, partly age related, that we can be oh so narrow in focus … just on the day’s doings and that came through when my neighbour and I talked … he already knew of my prolific punditry and said he wasn’t interested in that sort of thing, no one in his circle really was (aged 29). Which is interesting to me … someone with the vote not being remotely interested in what he can, collectively, condemn that society to, in numbers.

This comes through in this YT thumbnail screenshot:

And just look at the preoccupation of these … yes, it’s a short film for a festival, so it’s contrived, granted:

Romantic? With that body language? But it’s not just the young, is it? The older normies oblivious, believing such guff through the Woke brainwashing portals … the karens … and then the Cheatles, Reeveses, Harrises, the fillies coopted to run censorship agencies, the Victoria Nulands wreaking havoc … godless and utterly into themselves … Rayner and Phillips.

And the so-called men of today … from HnH’s Lowles to Owen Whatsit … they’re not men … they’re some sort of emasculated mutants. And vicious little bstds too, like their bicycle chain wielding “professors” … at least these four from Massachusetts have learnt the first principle of men and women looking to work with each other, though Massachusetts is very much a blue state:

Very much so but still it lacks Southernness in some ways … music’s lovely though, very coastal, beach:

I particularly like the way the ladies are plonked up front in their virginal white, the men perfectly happy to take a back seat in western society but too many women have taken that to this feminazism extreme, unable to see that it’s not all about them, themselves as ones and ownlies. Same applies to vacuous, arrogant, narcissistic males, adonises whom 90% of women think are the ones to offer them a good life. Talk about recipe for disaster.

By the way, it’s the rhythm section of that band I like best, nice though the lead panner is.

At this point, I stop and consider that this is largely being read by the British and expat diaspora, with some Americans gazing on … just who is the type of patron of this tavern?

Well, it became apparent that it was NOT the Wokerati, the navel gazers … I have not the slightest desire to sit here arguing with the Wokerati. If someone says “climate” and they praise Net Zero, then I say bye bye … ditto for the feminazis and any form of socialist, giving rise to Thomas Sowell’s observation:

You’re going to see much of this alt-radical mindset in the screenshots to follow later today … and yet these people are mostly respectable … family, country, in many cases … God … and yet radical, dissident, not accepting the guff fed to us.

The problematic person in this mix is what I call the “true” Christian, as in our commenter JDC:

What commonality is there then linking the disparate stoppers-by at the tavern and chapel? Well, it’s an unwillingness to accept at face value that which special interests wish us to believe, accept, comply with, destroy ourselves by.

In that quote just now was a reference to Elmer Gantry:

Why would any Brit or expat or former colonist be interested in the Deep South? Well why would any Minnesota lady be interested in Kate Hoey, coming up next? Answer is … because the themes are universal, aren’t they?