Reheated (117)
Because you deserve no less, some items from the archives:
Syracuse University hires healer. “Moon sessions” ensue.
A Campus & Community news bulletin – in which the word “Indigenous” is used many, many times – tells us that Ms Schenandoah will be helping students “bring forth their own potential” via “a wide range of healing modalities,” including the aforementioned tuning forks.
Those touched by Ms Schenandoah’s uncanny powers will learn that the forest is “a relative, not a resource,” and that birds “sing in the morning because they’re happy.” Quality stuff.
Armed with such arcane skills, Ms Schenandoah – whose job description is curiously vague – will provide “a safe space where Indigenous students can cope with stress and trauma.”
Yes, the trauma of attending one of the more expensive and statusful colleges in America, with its annual fees of $70,000, its 920 acres of rolling lawns, its 20 tennis courts, and a capacious ice-skating pavilion.
Vote For The One With The Mental Health Problems.
Green Party leader with fabulist pronouns upset by captioning failure.
“I am assumed male nearly always by strangers,” says Ms Kuttner, which, frankly, seems a tad implausible. We’re also told that perceiving her as a man, not a woman, requires “effort,” an effort that is expected by Ms Kuttner – which would appear closer to the truth, if not entirely consonant with the previous claim.
“I don’t like when politics is focussed on identity,” says Ms Kuttner. While informing the nation, via YouTube videos, about her own list of identities, her pansexual appetites, her PTSD, her variable pronouns, and the need to “look at pretty much every piece of policy from a gender-diverse lens.”
You Will Pretend It Has Great Value.
At Montreal’s Concordia University, physics must be “decolonised.”
This “indigenous knowledge,” the particulars of which are elusive and treated rather coyly, will, we’re told, be “elevated” – presumably, above its station – while “Eurocentric western science” – or, you know, science – will be “de-centred and scrutinised” for any residual wickedness. Any oppressive taint. And hey, what better use could there be of other people’s time and money?
A tale of colliding make-believe.
Apparently, we’re to be told what reality is by people who think they’re witches.
As these are terribly modern, immensely caring witches, Ms Howard was banned from the organisation’s Facebook page and from the website of the British Druid Order on grounds of being “unequivocally transphobic.”
Thereby denying Ms Howard access to the arcane knowledge of “seers and healers,” along with the opportunity to purchase oracle cards, audio recordings of spells and invocations, and “hymns to the divine feminine.” Oh, and guides to coping with stress by wrapping a thick blanket around your head.
For those craving more, this is a pretty good place to start.
Consider this an open thread. Share ye links and bicker.
Isn’t the tuning fork a tool of the White Devil?
Well, indeed. So far as I’m aware, the musical innovations of pre-contact Native Americans were limited to drums, rattles and rudimentary flutes.
But I’m guessing we’re not supposed to think along these lines.
I denounce your blackened heart.
I’m getting a lot of “negative energy” from this bullshit.
Being expected to take it seriously, or to pretend to take it seriously, would, I think, be quite wearying.
Are the drugs kicking in or wearing off?
Heh. The eternal question.
Laughed, not sorry.
If you ever wondered where the expression “playing possum” came from…
Meanwhile, a Brit couple experiences civilization for the first time.
Wasn’t there a Far Side cartoon about what birds are really saying?
That facial expression before the video even starts playing. The eyes. The mouth. He’s like a refugee from an old Monty Python sketch.
At times, more than once, he’s practically vibrating.
It was the sub-Saharan Africans who invented the violin, the piano, and the clarinet. Not to mention calculus, quantum mechanics, and organic chemistry.
We’re not supposed to think.
I believe the term is en suite.
Found a use for Ivanpah.
The drug he’s on is called education. Highly educated…well, mostly educated…severely educated. He’s the guy who always, always sat in the front row in AP classes.
Poor dear.
But never the ones requiring, you know, knowledge.
Everything old is new again.
As symbolism goes, it’s almost too on-the-nose.
Not to pick a nit…I think you mean thinking/reasoning. The problem with these sorts of people is that they are full of knowledge. Rote knowledge. It’s just that, as Ronald Reagan used to say, what they know ain’t so.
She’s being evicted.
Expecting gratitude from such creatures, or minimal decency, or any change in their dysfunctional behaviour, seems foolish.
Cant. Not knowledge. They’re full of cant.
Science requires knowledge. The increasingly mis-named humanities require nothing but smugness.
She seems upset. Put out even. Pity, that.
Mostly peaceful application of chili sauce.
Some people really do need their noses breaking. As often as should prove necessary. Until they learn to behave.
As noted previously,
And the assumption of being able to behave like some fat feral sow, with impunity, as seen above, is not, to my eye, progress.
Happy Trafalgar Day, David.
If she’d done that to a police officer, or a member of a Protected Minority, she would have been charged with a felony.
[ Fetches binoculars, glares across English Channel. ]
Poor dear.
Well, bye.
Don’t let the door hit ya where the good Lord split ya.
What tiresome people – performative wailing but they will never leave. Also, most other countries have actual borders and feel no obligation to take in white people. Where does she think she will go?
Note her t-shirt, which proclaims in very large letters, “I heart my girlfriend so please stay away from me”.
I suspect she does everything with the volume turned to 10. Or maybe 11.