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We’ve Tried This Before 1: Feminism and Miscegenation in the USSR

The Russians have first hand experience with feminist and multiculturalist lunacy. In the early decades of the USSR, the Bolshevik government concocted an artistic style called “Socialist Realism.” And no, they weren’t trying to be ironic. “Socialist Realism” depicted things the way Stalin and his fuck-puppets in the politburo thought they should be. This resulted in all sorts of absurdities, absurdities that you know well, because they have resurfaces as some of the commonest tropes in current entertainment.

If there is one rule in art, it is that you cannot regularly violate the principles of psychological normality. In certain genres, you are free to mess with the laws of nature –animals can talk, it can rain jelly-beans, creatures that are half-man, half horse can frolic in meadows of candy canes and corndogs, whatever. But even then, the characters must generally behave according to known psychological principles (the occasional wack-job notwithstanding). No one could tolerate a novel where all the male characters were happy to let some dipshit boff all the women, asking for nothing in return but 18-hour days toiling in the uranium mines. It’s too great a stretch of the imagination. People just don’t act that way.

One of the most blatantly absurd tropes is the bad-ass girl who beats up or kills dozens of men. You’ll find her in both Socialist Realism and current US entertainment.  This trope (goddamnit, I sound like Anita Sarkeesian) has made cop-dramas and Hollywood action flicks not just predictable, but unwatchable.  Now, you might object that the bad-ass girl is only an abuse of physical reality, not psychological normalcy. But you’d be wrong. Of course a girl can hold down the trigger and mow down dozens of studs. What is so irksome about the bad-ass girl is that she is a psychological abnormality. When it comes to fighting quality, the typical woman does not compare to the average man. Even Homo Americanus, between marathon red-tube sessions and IPA hangovers, wouldn’t lose a fight to a girl 999 times out of 1,000.

So of course Socialist Realism got off to chicks racking up rediculous K2D ratios. In Chapaev (1934), bad-ass babe Anka mows down rows of Tsarist soldiers (the sexy dudes in the screen-shot below, note that the officer looks like he’s chomping on a stogie, but it’s probably a whistle). But even before Anka goes all Audey Murphey, a bunch of her male comrades loose their nerve and flee, only to be rallied by their commissar.

But Chapaev is pretty mild compared to other Soviet films. Even though Anka holds off the reactionary hordes, she runs out of ammo (seems to be a Russian thing) and gets saved by the male protagonist, Chapaev.

If you want the full monty, you have to watch Tsirk (1936).  Tsirk “Circus” hits all the commies’ favorite talking points–feminism, miscegenation, multiculturalism–and rams them down your throat. It’s the story of Marion, an American actress who gets run out of the US for having a child with a black man. The scene of her expulsion is especially piquant. A mob of rasiss Americans chases her out of town, shouting “lynch her” and “nigger lover.” So naturally she seeks refuge in the freedom-loving Soviet Union, where she joins the circus, irony not intended. She gets into a one-sided relationship with a beta-boy German showman, but she only has eyes for her Slavic-superman fellow performer Ivan. Ivan is happy to oblige. He must have gotten bored with nice, sane Russian girls.

cucking for communism
Cucking for Communism

The movie climaxes in a multicultural lovefest. Marion’s German beta-boy ex exposes her for the miscegenetrix she is. The circus crowd is nonplussed at the revelation, and passes the adorable mulatto around to prevent the German from getting a hold of him. He retreats in shame, and the audience passes the boy around some more, singing a lullaby, with solos by representatives of the USSR’s various minority groups.  They wrap it up with some parading on red-square, featuring Marion side-by-side with her alpha-cuck boyfriend.

Then there’s Gladkov’s Cement, almost a book version of Tsirk. The hero, Gleb Chumalov (more like Chumalot), returns from three years of fighting capitalists and monarchists only to find his wife is a cold, Communist new-woman. And she’s been shacking up with another man. To top it off, everyone blames him for her infidelity because he was away at war. A woman tells him, “You left Dasha to torture and death and now you cannot expect to get a hold of her.” I bet a lot of our Iraq and Afghanistan veterans can relate. I’m sure plenty more lunacy happens in Cement, but I wouldn’t know, because I can never get through more than a page before I give up.

These are just three examples of Soviet lunacy. The message-films like Tsirk are largely forgotten. Russian literature from the 1920s and 30s is virtually unreadable today. It has largely disappeared from Russian memory. Russians know the 19th century classics, they often know Pushkin poems by heart. But Socialist Realist works, despite decades in the official curriculum, are rightly neglected. Tolstoy and Dostoevsky are timeless, Gladkov is absurd.

Throughout history, feminism and miscegenation have appeared from time to time, but are invariably subsumed. That should give us hope. We’ve tried this before, and it failed.

 

Weimar Degeneracy: Even the Arabs Can Do It

Weimar degeneracy exists among the Arabs too? It must be a pan-Semitic thing. From the Jew York Times:

In Israeli City of Haifa, a Liberal Palestinian Culture Blossoms

“HAIFA, Israel — At Elika, a bar in the Hadar neighborhood of this hilly port city, a 30-something psychodramatist rolled a cigarette and sipped coffee with her father, a well-known actor in Israel. The bartender poured tall beers for two women who wandered in for an afternoon pint. Nearby, a 22-year-old woman with a partly shaved head and colorful tattoos sat alone, working on her laptop.

They were among the many coifed, pierced and tattooed women and men who populate a slice of Haifa’s social scene that resembles that of the well-heeled hipsters of Tel Aviv. But here the cool kids are Palestinians, and they have unfurled a self-consciously Arab milieu that is secular, feminist and gay-friendly.”

Translation: Arab freaks will collaborate with Israel for a hit of hookah and a hand-job from a suitably effeminate dude. For all they care, their relatives in the West Bank and Lebanon can keep fucking goats in between IDF raids and artillery barrages.

“Haifa is a center for Arabs, like Tel Aviv is a center for Jews,” said Asil Abu Wardeh, the Elika patron who practices a performance-based form of psychotherapy. “There is a cultural movement. There is a youth movement. There’s a kind of freedom here.”

We have our own parties. Our own places. Our own discos. We dance. We drink. We do it all in Arabic,” she added. “This all began in Haifa.”

Sounds like Apartheid. Quick, remind everyone that BDS is antisemitic. Even when Arabs share the left-wing Israeli proclivity for cigs and butt-sex they want to keep to themselves. I imagine the Sodomites weren’t welcome in Gomorrah either.

Haifa’s relative liberalism is a product of its unique, cosmopolitan tradition.

God read a fucking book. Cosmopolitanism is not unique.  This is the sort of prittle-prattle you’d expect from a grad-student in gender-studies. I guess JYT writers aren’t expected to have any background in history, philosophy, literature, science or art. If they were, they would avoid making statements this idiotic.

We at AI harbor no especial love for the Palestinians. But the double-standard on all things Israeli is so blatant that we cannot help commenting occasionally.

Readers are invited to slog through the rest of the article. The first 6 paragraphs were enough to keep me triggered till my nightly dosage of bullshit from NBC Nightly News.

AI Podcast 2: Cucks, WASPs and Civilization

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AI Podcast 2: What is the average man of the West to do? Greg and Vince discuss Spengler’s civilizational model, and how it might explain our current malaise. Plus: who is the Alternative Right? How does it differ from the liberal-conservative mainstream? Finally, some thoughts on the Alt-Right’s religious divide between Christians and Neo-Pagans.

A New Kind of Propaganda

From Russia, with love:
This video went viral about a year ago and its easy to see why. The message is refreshingly novel- and the channel continues to create great videos that we will undoubtedly feature here on AI.

 

If it is propaganda, then it is a new kind of propaganda. One that appeals to a different set of emotional cues.

Here’s the original opener. Pay attention: “Yes I am an occupant. And I am tired of apologizing for it. I am an occupant by birthright, an aggressor and a bloodthirsty monster. Be afraid.”

Its a powerful template. And one that we can use. Just replace “occupant” with the most derided, ridiculed and marginalized identity group in contemporary Western civilization.

Down with apologia. Enough simpering and hand-cringing. Repeat after me. “Yes, I am straight, white male. And I am tired of apologizing for it. I am a straight, white male by birthright, an aggressor and a bloodthirsty monster. Be afraid.”

If civilizations could be ranked on their alpha and beta qualities, Russia would take the gold medal this year, and as far as I’m concerned, the past two years as well. France needs to step it up- lets be real.  But I will give props to one of their women- Elektre (a young french women pornstar with Generation Identitaire sympathies), showing us what AgitProp looks like in action with her Lutheresque nailing of proudly xenophobic propaganda to the granite door of the local Cathedral-sponsored public service message.

She does it all while being cussed out by an African migrant who appears to be on a date with a native French women. Not only did this woman modify some state-sponsored public art à la Billboard Liberation Front, but she also succeeded in rustling an ambassador of multiculturalism and most likely ruining his date. Truly, a cock block that would make Le Pen proud, and the cherry on top of this twofer.


France loses points however, because some former porn actress mademoiselle with a pixie cut had to step up where French men were lacking.

Also, the background to the video, namely the story of a communist mayor commissioning the mural with the words, “French women for African men” emblazoned on it also leaves one with a strong desire to projectile vomit all over the nearest tricolor one can get one’s hands on. Still, BUGs makes a cameo appearance. Look closely and you can make out the words, “anti-racism is code for anti-white” on the mural. Nice touch. Keep up the good work, shitlords.

This leaves us with the question, what about us? Yes, us, here in the United States. What have we done this week, collectively as a nation, to establish our Alpha credentials on the world arena?

This year’s Father’s Day message from Angel Soft comes to mind.


You know, the one with the flaming fairy in a purple cardigan telling us about how to properly break every finger in your hand when throwing a punch (thanks, mom!) and the infuriatingly obvious mulicult token minority babbling in Mexican about her wonderful single mother.

Then there was the former Olympian Gold Medal winner who squeezed himself into a white one-piece for Vanity Fair. Check out this happy merchant famous photographer, Annie Leibowitz, eagerly facilitating this assault on Western masculinity with unabashed, hand-rubbing glee.

Good Goy: The Picture

I keep wondering when our “Generation Identitaire” movement will start. When will American men start organizing en masse to take back what remains of the society? I see hopeful glimmers, couched in the idea of Neomasculinity, and THE TRUMPENING, but from all indications, America is lagging behind. Europe is already experiencing the birth of a new right, and it is growing among the youth, underground and unseen until it flashes out, gloriously and unexpectedly, in the form of viral Youtube videos. It might have something to do with the million strong invasion force that has landed on their shores.

I believe it can start with us. With the red pill community.

Start somewhere. If you can, create original content that inspires and informs. Remember that we are in an information war, a propaganda war for the soul of European civilization. The good people of /pol/ and other online communities have been working tirelessly to weaponize memes (heh) and put them at your disposal. Use them. Spread the word. Do your part and start red pilling as best you can.

Take care of your anonymity as well, its the only thing keeping you safe from the next witch hunt by the SJW samizdat.

The next time you see something on your local college campus promoting cultural marxism, do something about it too. See a feminist poster advertising dating advice for men with something along the lines of, “Men, always remember to ask for consent, otherwise it’s rape?” Strike a blow for true social justice and feel your testicles swell with pride as you scrawl  “Alpha Fux, Beta Bux” right across it.

How about a “Communism Kills” in red spray paint over the next, “Down with the Patriarchy” banner you see?

Grafitti done the Right way

AgitProp Done The Right Way

I’ll be the first to say it—start getting the message out by trolling the way to salvation. Use the enemy’s tactics against them.

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