July 16, 2013
Twenty twelve
If you were a normal person, all the end of the world in 2012 hype in the MSM was obviously just that, hype and bullshit… man bites dog.
If, however, you were a believer in such things, then the MSM coverage of it was seen as “proof” that it was a real phenomenon that was starting to gain mass public awareness and visibility, and indeed credibility.
And so over at the Spearhead Bill has taken a break from pan-handling for more cash (that’s sure to follow soon) to inform everyone that he is getting serious MSM requests for interviews.
Then he and his readership (by and large, with some notable exceptions) proceed, like the end of the world is nigh in 2012 crowd, proceed to opine that this is a sure sign that the MSM is taking MRA seriously.
Nothing, frankly, could be further from the truth.
When there is literally no fucking money to be paid to skank ho single mommies and wimminz groups, and by no money I mean big daddy state is literally unable to pay up, and these cunts have a choice between whoring for a 99c burger, begging on the streets, or fucking starving to death, then, and only then, will SOME portions of the state and MSM start to take MRA seriously, and this is AFTER it become abso-mother-fucking-lutely undeniable that there is literally not one more drop of blood and taxes that can be wrung out of men, by any means whatsoever.
You will read a lot, and it is 99% bullshit, about Lenin and Stalin and their purges, you will be told that it was the engineers and scientists who were purged.. the reality is not so much, only the blue pill / white knight engineers and scientists, those who would not throw their own skank ho wimminz on the pyre.
Much is made of these purges being of the “intelligentsia”, which is not so misleading, but the definition of the word given was, Einstein was not one, Gloria Steinem is one, it was not people who worked with their brain, and applied this mental activity to useful work in the real world, but to those who thought about social reforms and the rights of wimminz and other socio-political stuff.
How else could Russia be turning out so many engineers and scientists and technicians, of BOTH sexes, a mere generation later? Did they suddenly perform a complete 180…. no…
The MSM *is* the fucking enemy, *no* interaction with them on their terms is anything other than treason to the MRA/MRM.
I make a prediction, everyone who talks thusly is just bigging themselves up, wait for the other shoe to drop, when these same people put the begging bowl out, because that is all it is, marketing the begging bowl.
July 15, 2013
Biased reporting
There is a small point that I should make, as it gets regularly raised in messages.
I do indeed meet wimminz in real life who have put up with complete fucking assholes, I have sat there and seen with my own eyes the phone ring 50+ times a day, then the guy pops another sim card in when the penny drops the first number has been blocked and tries again, etc etc etc
I do indeed meet wimminz in real life who are stunned at the various authorities inability to deal with pathological men, in exactly the same way as their inability to deal with my psycho skank ho ex, mainly these types as seen as access to ongoing public funding.
I do indeed meet wimminz in real life who have been, by any valid definition, victims at the hand of violent and uber controlling men, out of all proportion to any grief they may “deserve” for their own unreasonable behaviour towards said men.
I just don’t give a flying fuck, because all these cases are outliers, and because the legal and social framework is such that they could have bailed at any time, and when they eventually did, daddy state picked up the tab and housed and fed and clothed them.
I, as a man, have been the target of a systematic and widespread smear campaign by world + dog for the past thirty fucking years, and I am all out of gives a fuck.
So when you contact me to tell me of apex fallacy exceptions that prove the rule, or to tell me that Not All Men Are Like That (decent honest and reliable) you are not telling me anything I do not already know, or anything I give a fuck about.
I am not even going to attempt to rationalise hamster away these types of men with some shite about undoubtedly they were OK until a series of skank ho wimminz shit on them and made them that way, because I don’t actually buy that either.
Some people are just born mean.
What we talk about here is everyone else, who is born into a society that splits humanity according to sex, and then applies a slew of policies from cradle to grave that amount to penis = bad, cunt = good, and we act all surprised when consistent rewards for outrageous behaviour encourage people to behave outrageously.
Back in the 70’s here in the UK we had the IRA bombing campaigns, the differences between the 70’s with actual measured in hundredweights or even tons fertiliser and diesel bombs going off, and today with almost nothing but the spectre of Afdiggastan firing imaginary MERV tipped ICBM’s at London is stark, in the 70’s we basically ignored the outliers and just fucking got on with life, which for 99.999% of the population meant never being within earshot of a bomb going off, whereas today even my local railway station still does not have litter bins, in case some wacko places a bomb in them, which never happened, even at the height of the IRA bombing campaign.
As a grandchild of those who fought in WW1, as a child of those who fought in WW2, as someone who grew up during the “communist emergency” in Malaysia and around SWAPO in Africa and through the IRA bombing campaign in the UK mainland, while surrounded by building rubble still not cleared from German bombs from 30 years before (due to the sheer extent of the damage) you grew up with a more practical take on things…
Take “9/11”, now, nobody from my era, given the task of “design and implement a terr’rist attack on amerrika the brave the home of the free etc” would have picked the twin towers.
NOBODY
Not even your stereotypical thick paddy bomber, because the WTC represented finance, you might as well attack Hollywood or Disney by bombing a bank…. nobody would make the fucking connection.
Assholes had to fly right past the most powerful and iconic symbol of amerrika that has ever existed, the (cheese eating surrender monkey built and donated) Statue of Liberty to get to the WTC.
Plus of course, taking out lady liberty would leave all those nasty financial records and gold certificates still intact in WTC, and of course building 7, which presumably committed suicide in horror at its neighbours collapse.
If you have three planes in a co-ordinated attack, it is actually easier and more likely to succeed if your targets are;
- Statue of Liberty
- Golden Gate Bridge
- St Louis arch
etc
So, to those of us who grew up in those times, we never bought the “freedom hating terr’rist” angle, not even for an instant, not even before the second plane hit the second tower…. by the time the second plane hit, it was blatantly obvious that the target was a financial and legal centre, and no other planes hit anything, not even the CCTV’d up pentagon… something did, but it wasn’t caught on camera, an amazing feat of stealth, improbably amazing.
We never bought the “all wimminz are victims” shite either, but in our own defence, until we found ourselves individually targeted by the system we did not realise how deep the rot had gone… so like the crazed ragheads are out to get us shite, we dismissed me, largely because WE knew it was complete shit, so we just sort of assumed that NOBODY ELSE COULD BE DUMB ENOUGH TO BUY IT.
If you had mentioned that they weren’t dumb enough to buy it, just corrupt enough to pretend to buy it, well, frankly, we wouldn’t have listened to that much either, after all, this is (insert western country here) after all, not some corrupt african stinkhole, there were just way too many honest individuals within the machine for this to happen, right… right….?
crickets
Being honest, we fell asleep, nobody with any class or personality or talent would have dreamed of being a lawyer or a politician or a civil servant, we had ONE guy in our year at school who wanted to be a lawyer, like his dad, and he was universally ridiculed for it, what the fuck was wrong with being a train driver or a rocket designer or a pilot or a commando? Are you a fucking poof boy?
Being a teacher was something you did AFTER an illustrious career actually doing the thing you taught for 20 or 30 years, so our sports teacher was an ex England rugby union player, our chemistry teacher was ex ICI chemist, our physics teacher was ex Royal Ordinance / Vospers, and our maths teacher was a savant who could draw perfect circles freehand on the blackboard and considered the use of log tables cheating.
Of course, coming from such working environments, and all of an age to have either served or at least been National Service, tying their own shoelaces required more thought and effort than maintaining order in a rowdy class full of boys who were plotting on igniting the magnesium ribbon sneaked out of the chemistry lab during the next inter class period…
And so as a result all the fucking “trots” (Trotsky) and other bleeding heart wimps and assholes got into all these areas, and proceed to wreak their revenge on the rest of us, but excluding everyone like us an enacting rules and procedures to favour their own type.
Same as it ever was, this happened in the 30’s too, some leaders wanted to appease Mr Hitler, some wanted to declare unilateral war on him, but most of the populace who had been through the first war wanted nothing to do with it, knowing that the present situation in Europe was the direct result of meddling politicians, and old Adolf for all his rhetoric at least did serve in the fucking trenches in the first big one… they had more in common with Adolf than they did a Chamberlain or Churchill.
So, to sum up, I am not allowed, on pain of sanction by the State, to give a fuck about my own children, what on Earth makes you think that after denying me that biological imperative, there is a single thing, idea, concept, moral, standard or group that I give a fuck about, least of all those who have been benefiting handsomely for the past 30 years at my expense, or those statistical outliers that have always and will always exist, and whose sole real purpose is as useful idiots for those in power to cudgel the great masses who were not and never could be statistical outliers?
I give a fuck about me, end of story. I’m all right Jack.
I have reduced my world to the most simple, most basic, most easy to survive and sneak and change and adapt, most flexible, smallest simple single unit possible.
There is no POSSIBLE inducement that you can offer me, that does not, at the very least, involve the ritual seppuku of 100% of you worthless cunts, total purging from the gene pool, as the opening unilateral offer and show of good faith.
Since I know that will never happen, we have nothing to discuss.
If you have temporary utility to me, I will avail myself of it, and offer perhaps 5 cents on the dollar in exchange for your utility to me, if I am feeling generous.
By stripping me of everything that I might once have given a fuck about, you have set me free, I have been forcibly purged of every single attribute that might make me a victim, or might make me associate with a victim and have any skin in their game.
In your quest to enslave everyone at the threat of the deranged outlier, you have violently and callously flensed all the flesh from my soul, I suffered agonies and anger and hate and loathing, but now I am stripped clean and bare.
There is only absolute, total, unending, all-encompassing, infinite apathy towards you all.
I don’t give a fuck about anyone or anything except myself.
Complain, entreat, chastise, demand, coerce, do what you will, all you will ever hear from me is this…
crickets….
July 14, 2013
A mixed bag
Some stories from the MSM
All of which underline the simple and well known truth that wimminz are sugar and spice and all things nice…. despite the obvious risibility of wimminz claims, they are never treated the same way as other hoaxes… such as..
Why does it never become a widespread internet meme and thing of shame when a MSM outlet reports a vicious callous violent rape, only to discover it is yet another FRA?
I shall refer you to “people do what they wanna do”, MSM regularly report allegations as facts, while downplaying other inconvenient facts, because they choose to.
Sure, I have opinions and attitudes, I am after all only human, but, I submit to you, that the title and tag-line of this blog give you a damn good idea of where I am coming from on this.
I never prided myself on 100% accurate and impartial REPORTING of anything, this is 100% honest and very partial COMMENTARY of anything, and so there may be, depending on your perspective, dysfunction here, but there is no dishonesty.
The “what the fuck” arises when what is blatantly advertised as personal and prejudiced commentary is closer to the bloody truth than what is blatantly advertised as impersonal and impartial reportage.
In shades of hollyweird films about sharks in tornados, and I had the misfortune to sit through a downloaded copy of White House Down last night, everything to do with the MSM jumped the shark so often that Sharknado is no more incredulous than White House Down, we got the fucking funding, we now have to spend the funding, so we can get more, who gives a fuck on what is actually produced.
In 49 BC Ceasar’s army crossed a river called the Rubicon, it represented a point of no return, a bell that could not be un-rung, Ceasar himself said at this point “the die is cast”
The MSM crossed the rubicon decades ago, there is no way back, and so all alternatives become the enemy, teh intertubez, which allow voices like mine, and child pornography, check, the enemy, to be villified at every turn.
Google doesn’t pay taxes and grants access to pictures of children being fucked.
The fluffy MSM just wiretaps phone illegally, bribes cops, reports allegations of rape as fact, fails to investigate or report anything worthy of note, and acts as political and propaganda arm for those in power, some of whom actually like fucking real children in the flesh today…
It is clear, dear proles, who the enemy is.
And if you disagree with my view, may I suggest you youtube the Brass Eye episode Paedogeddon, in which celebs were hoodwinked in exactly the same way as this news anchor, and ridiculed for their willingness to endorse anything as fact, and the treatment for Brass Eye? exactly the same as the luckless “intern” in this case.
No blame whatsoever is applied to the KUNT channel, or KY TV, with anchors Mike Flex and Anna Dapter
July 11, 2013
Why are you single?
It is a question wimminz and niggerz often ask me.
I quite happily tell them, “Because I cannot find a wimminz who does not lie.”
Not because I can’t find a wimminz with big enough tits, or who is kinky enough, or who will put up with my shit in silence, or anything else, but because I cannot find one who is not a pathological liar.
Of course, no shortage whatsoever of wimminz who claim that they themselves cannot stand lies, and 5 minutes later they tell you one.
There are many many many people who will tell me this cannot possibly be true, for instance, look at Julie, etc etc.
I tell them all the same thing, AWALT, the single thing you have to do is listen to what a wimminz says, and remember it, and it is only a question of time before they say something else that does not correlate with a previous statement.
If you want to filter your search through a wimminz words, I would say to you to concentrate on the stuff that deals with image, e.g. a wimminz toning down the details of a sexual encounter, but the fact is 49.999% of what a wimminz says is to do with image, and the other 49.999% is to do with trying to get other people to validate that image.
After a while the conversation returns to the subject in hand, and I get asked what I want from wimminz.
I have an equally simple answer, “I want 100% loyalty…” and of course the punchline “…unfortunately loyalty is an alien concept to wimminz” and it is true, wimminz be far more loyal to the brand of phone or make-up they use than any man in their life.
Around about this time, heads start to assplode, as the ramifications of a man being single, simply because he cannot get one single simple trivial criteria actually met, hamster wheels at 5 squillion RPM, I must be lying or it must be my fault, because the alternative, that it is just so, is simply too horrific to contemplate.
Shades of the story linked to previously about the wimminz “complaining” that her little bitch is indeed a little bitch, wonder how that happened… lol
Gold, there is a saying about the “Gold Standard”, and by Gold what we really mean is 0.9999 pure fine gold, bullion gold, where 99.99% of the item, whether it be ingot or coin or nugget, is gold, with no more than 0.01% impurities.
Go to Saudi and you used to have a hard job buying less than 21/22 carat gold jewellery (jewellery works on 24ths, so 21 carat is 21/24ths gold, and 3/24ths alloyed metals). Go to the high street jewellers and you have a hard job buying anything other than 9 carat (3/8ths gold), unless it is uber expensive and you might get 18 carat (which is only 3/4rs gold)
Yet to a wimminz these are all gold, some is “better” gold than other, but it is all gold, and this is how wimminz are with lies.
No “Truth” is ever 24 carat, 99.99% pure, let alone 100% pure.
So there are “truths” that are only 3/4rs true, or 3/8ths true, but they are still true.
More importantly when you start counting this way, where all you are actually counting is the gold/truth content, and just dismissing entirely the alloy/lie content, you can quickly see that not all 9 ct gold or not all 9 ct truth is equal…
The 5/8ths that is not true could be tin, or silver, or anything else, and frankly, the instant you walked away from 100% pure, the impurities are more important than the gold content.
I am *not* going to pay bullion prices, just to spend some fucking time with, much less *own*, 9ct scrap.
July 10, 2013
July 9, 2013
July 7, 2013
Red Ferraris, and white lesbians
Yesterday I was driving across town, as it happened, that meant tailing, one car behind, a fairly new fairly high end Ferrari.
You know something, almost NO fucker looked at it, not even a covert glance after it passed them, nobody’s head swivelled to the sound of the V12, nothing, not a fucking flicker of interest.
Yesterday, as I was talking to a wimminz, she was telling me that in the past year she had seen a sudden and dramatic change in the wimminz applying for work, it’s a notifiable job so you have to answer the question on sexuality, a year ago maybe 5% were putting bisexual, today that figure is over 80%, I asked her if she thought she knew why that was, she nodded, and said because these wimminz can’t get men to do anything more than pump and dump.
So, it would appear that despite all the rosy rhetoric, changes are afoot and apace and abroad in the land…
It would appear from some of the comments, that readers think I am yet another one of those guys preparing for the final apocalypse when society comes crashing down and water stops flowing and the lights go out permanently.
World War Three, the resource wars, or, mom’s apple pie Christianity v those crazy fucking raghead muslim terr’rists… I don’t think any of y’all know what a war is, because the reality is that it is just a time when all the rules are suspended so that pieces can be moved around the board at will, then when that time is over suddenly everyone goes back to playing by the rules, and while the new rules are a bit different to the old rules, give it a decade or two and they will be just the same.
Meet the new boss, same as the old boss.
Sure, lots of people lose their lives, lots more lose their shirts, but *most* people don’t… and there is so much shit flying around, most people don’t care much about anything except getting out the other side in one piece.
What *I* believe we are facing is a reset in the economy and society, and, technological change, and indeed resource wars, social and civil unrest and upheaval.
What I am talking about is a series of progressive discrete things, each permitting the following, you couldn’t have had WW2 without the Great Depression, for example…
Let me tell you about my job, my job is working on the internet, specifically on layers 2 and 3 of the OSI model.
What I see in my day job doesn’t make a lot of sense if you listen to what people are saying (AfORisms 02) but if you look at what people are doing, and look at the results…
Recently I upgraded and consolidated my home NAS, I talk about it elsewhere here, so now I have one shoe box sized box that I can pick up and walk away with, and have all my digital shit with me wherever I put it down.
When I look at the centralised and outsourced model being deployed in all these companies whose main street premises I visit, I see exactly the same shit, they are consolidating the data well away from any given high street operation, or the staff therein.
Tesco’s *could* set up in a field with reasonable road access within 24 hours of a net connection of some sort, even satellite, going in, and if this reminds you of a battalion being airlifted somewhere, you are on the right track.
You turn up with a small rack that will communicate with the bar-code scanners for the tills, good out, and logistics, goods in, and chip and pin machines to make sales, everything else is just logistics.
No real skills needed by anyone on the ground, just follow electronic orders, the most skilled people there will be the one driving the wagons and forklifts, every one else is stocking a shelf or swiping an item.
I *know* what the turnover of these supermarkets is, even relatively small operations in rural towns that used to be called “market towns” are turning over in excess of £300k per week, they have to, less than £200k and it just ain’t a viable or interesting enough operation.
You could flatten the whole place one night with a Cat D9 and they could be up and running a few days later in the empty and disused industrial unit down the road.
Or, Tesco can close the whole place down themselves within a week, the instant the numbers don’t add up, and the “loss” to them would be minimal…
(I’m picking Tesco as a random example, I could have used ANY high street brand)
To them it is like cutting off a toenail.
The store is NOT the core business, it is just a point of sale, an illusion, a fascade, smoke and mirrors, the core business is at the other end of those data links, *well* away from any shit that can go down at the branch level.
Even *this*.. a damn near million square feet regional distro centre for one of the supermarkets, doesn’t hold any of the brains, it may be the heart, but it is just dumb muscle, connected to the brains by more data links.
Cut it off from that remote brain, and it drops dead, INSTANTLY, same as the points of sale do, in our parlance that is taking the site hard down and it is an error that the field engineer in question will be in the shit for, an hour’s lost trade is £50k.
And it stays down, despite the local to the site computer power, a couple of 8U blade servers and some NAS boxes and VOIP / switches / routers etc are just paperweights when that data link drops out, they are not designed to work autonomously, not even for an hour, not even for a minute.
What seems like single point of failure insanity is just perspective, a gun looks different if you are looking down the barrel at the target, or up the barrel at the bullet…
In the wild west cowboy films, the bandidos would ride in with a couple of sticks of dynamite and blow the safe and flee with saddlebags bursting with cash.
How can you rob a bank that is just a remote point of sale and doesn’t have any actual cash? And we are closer to that kind of bank branch that you think… just ask the Cypriots, or the Greeks… wanna riot and burn the building? Go ahead, nothing of value was lost to the brain, no more than a toenail clipping.
Let’s take a look at that OSI model again.
OSI model |
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7. Application layer |
NNTP SIP SSI DNS FTP Gopher HTTP NFS NTP SMPP SMTP SNMP Telnet DHCP Netconf (more) |
6. Presentation layer |
5. Session layer |
4. Transport layer |
3. Network layer |
2. Data link layer |
1. Physical layer |
I work at layer 2 and 3, layer 1 is the guys running physical cable / fibre, or microwave links, or sat downlinks, which I can do after a fashion.
Every layer above me can be outsourced and discarded like a toenail clipping, and set up again pretty much anywhere the brain chooses, within 24 hours of the layer 1 guys providing a physical data link.
You think this military style structure with basically dumb terminals controlled by the remote mainframe, with all its inherent weaknesses and flaws and drawbacks came about by fucking *accident*? Or because that *is* the mother-fucking design criteria.
It really doesn’t matter WHICH high street outlet I go to, it could be a tyre fitter or a retail shop or furniture place, or a bank, all the staff, without exception, are basically interchangeable dumb drones, it’s gonna take longer to teach the fuckers they are no longer one of the “team” but one of the “colleagues” or some such shit, that it will take to teach them the “new” point of sale systems.
I watch the fuckers repeating the new programming (Acme sooper summer bar bee kew sale, 20% off winter woolly socks) that just came down the data pipes from the brain, to the other worker drones in a “team meeting” and the fuckers aren’t even smart enough to realise they are just programmed drones, toenail clippings.
It doesn’t take World War Z in the streets of your home town to change fucking life as you know it.
July 6, 2013
Joss smoke
I find a kind of pleasant symmetry in the fact that a world full of wimminz searching for the impossible man has begat a world full of men searching for the impossible traditional wimminz.
But, as I see from the MSM, the cracks are starting to show, (http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2357072/SELENA-GRAY-Nick-Clegg-visit-streets-fatherless-kids-I-grew-up.html and http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2357192/Divorce-The-terrible-toll-making-divorce-easier-Children-likely-violent-drugs-underage-sex.html) but, as usual, what is concerning everyone is the thought of men who are not under the yoke, though of course this is never admitted directly.
For many alienated fathers with traditional views, the thought of their sons growing up without them is a thing of shame and a thing of tragedy, pity the poor boy child missing out of daddy’s love and nurturing influence.
In short, pity my son for lacking the sort of childhood that moulded me into the man I am today.
Really?
As the saying goes, be careful what you wish for, are you SURE you would raise your son in your own image, if so he would be as unsuited to life today as you and I are.
Shades of the ancient Chinese tradition of binding feet, so let us take a practical look at what happens to the boys who grow up without dad, without the moulding (because as we all know, skank ho single mommy can’t mould or control junior) influence of daddy or the traditional family unit.
Boys who, in short, are left to adapt in their own way to the environment they find themselves in.
Well, no respect for anything or anyone, wimminz, skank ho mommy, skank slut sisters, girlz, the state, authoritah, *higher* beliefs such as long term goals, etc etc.
They are likely to riot, to steal, to do drugs, to get wrecked on booze, to be violent, etc etc.
In short, none of the things we as Dad’s would have wished for.
But, it has to be said, ideally suited and adapted to the world they were actually fucking born into, not the world dad wishes they were born in to.
When they become adults, provided they do not try to fuck me over, which ain’t likely, my attitude is there is no “crime” that my boys can commit that I will vilify them for, there is nothing they can do to wimminz or the state that I will turn my back on them for, on the contrary, my job is to help them be Teflon, so none of what they do sticks to them, so that they have a chance to go on and be dads themselves.
That does NOT involve burdening them with a whole bunch of obsolete hokey about wimminz and the state and family life that *I* grew up burdened with, you wanna fuck your skanky slut half sister and burgle your skank ho mommy, any hole is a goal boy… just make sure your ass is covered.
Trying to teach my boys traditional family values is as outmoded as trying to teach them a trade as a buggy whip maker or oil lamp wick trimmer.
This isn’t fucking 1940 or 1950 any more, which is the shit I was taught in 1960 and 1970, and it was no fucking use at all to me, thankfully, because I did not grow up in the village and county and country I was born in, I got exposed to a bunch of other shit, that, at the least, opened my eyes to the possibility that there were other ways.
99.999% of all the trouble I got into in my life was down to me acting as though my mental model of how things were ™ had much connection to how things actually were, and not even considering the possibility that how things actually were wasn’t a fixed thing, but an evolving and changing thing in a state of flux.
Look at a 1985 ford car that has been dodging the scrap yard for the last 20 years, does it bear any relation to the gleaming jewel in the showroom with 3 miles on the odometer?
Look at a 55 year old skank ho granny slut with kids by four different men who has no idea how many cocks she has ridden, does it bear any relation to the cute and innocent apple of her daddies eye little girl she was at 5?
Look at Zimbabwe in 2013 as a place for a white man to ex-pat or emigrate to, does it bear any relationship to when it was Rhodesia (or Zambia, when it was Northern Rhodesia) in the 60’s?
This is all shit that fits comfortably and considerably within the average adult lifespan of any man.
I wouldn’t dream, in 2013, of trying to teach my sons how to emigrate to Zimbabwe today, or to buy the scrapheap challenge ford for 20k on hire purchase, so what the fuck are we doing trying to teach them about little girls being sugar and spice and all things nice and marriage and family and family homes and mortgages and having a trade and being a pillar of the community?
Seriously, answer me that fucking question.
Do you WANT to cripple your own kids, do you WANT to fuck up beyond all recognition whatever chances they have, do you WANT to make your son’s lives as big a misery as yours?
I could teach my sons everything there is to know about being a white man in Zimbabwe back in the day, when you could get so shit-faced in a bar in Salisbury (Harare) you staggered out without your wallet, and you went back there the next day and it was handed to you, not one fucking penny missing… and how would this benefit them if they went there today, and a black man who had never even owned a bicycle in their life pointed at my sons and accused them of stealing their bike, and they got arrested and given the option of emptying the wallet and fucking off out the country or rotting in a cell.?
Back along when you worked abroad in these places, everyone, without fucking exception, had three things;
- a second / duplicate passport (say the original was lost and apply for a dupe)
- a Rolex oyster. (preferably plain and in stainless)
- a small number of solid gold coins, didn’t matter what currency, but genuine minted solid gold. (unlike the oyster, which you carried with you at all times, these were stashed with the spare passport and other essential documents)
When the SHTF you could simply trade items 2 and 3 to get you to the nearest international airport and a ticket on the first plane out *anywhere* using item 1, with the clothes you were stood up in.
The dumb fucks took contracts paid in local currency and into a local bank, and left it there thinking all would be well… you might get out, your money never would…
It was thus a mark of the man who was smart and cautious that he still had the original Rolex he bought, the original Zippo, and the original Buck knife.
So instead of teaching my sons how to survive in Zimbabwe back in the day, teach them about how to get the fuck out of Zimbabwe, or anywhere else, at 60 seconds notice, no packing, no grab this and that, no thinking or planning because you already did that with the rolex and passport and coins and zippo/buck, just GET. THE. FUCK. OUT. NOW.
Get the fuck out doesn’t have to be a physical movement from one location on the globe to another, it can just as easily be “get the fuck out from under” as “get the fuck out”
I would *love* to show my sons Africa back in the day, or Asia back in the day, just as I would love them to see wimminz back in the day or family/marriage back in the day, but all those things are history.
Some people didn’t make it back then. They got fucked up.
I light a joss that I was fortunate enough to, and may be, in the fullness of time, around and able to pass some shit on to my boys that they can actually use in *their* lives.