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‘For Entertainment They Watch His Body Twist’

03 June 2015 @ 11:32

Asylums with doors open wide,
Where people had paid to see inside,
For entertainment they watch his body twist,
Behind his eyes he says, ‘I still exist.’

This is the way, step inside.
This is the way, step inside…

—Ian Curtis, Joy Division, The Atrocity Exhibition

In the course of two posts over at Protein Wisdom, Darleen Click has offered the best commentary on the Bruce Jenner Circus.

If I may: To paraphrase T.S. Eliot…

This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
Not with a bang but a tuck.

Here are some highlights and I encourage you to read both posts [here and here] and their Comments sections:

Leave it to Vanity Fair to exploit Jenner’s mental issues.

This is just sad. And once the Leftist advocates of obliterating biological sex lose interest in Jenner and his/her moment as its darling fades, this will not end well.


Never once have I mentioned Jenner before the VF cover and I’ve never seen one episode of the Kardashians.

But the political giddiness that has accompanied his “courageousness” is alarming.


Where will Jenner be when his/her 15 minutes of cover-girl status is over?

This isn’t going to end well since surgery is a way to avoid the underlying mental issues, not ameliorate them.


Jenner can do as he likes — but when strolling down the beach and looking at the clouds, I’m certainly not denying him his free agency when I point out the pit along his path that he is heading towards.

And I am not out-of-line by finding the crowd cheering his possible destruction contemptible. Even those who complete their sex reassignment surgery have a 41% chance of attempting suicide.

I find Jenner’s cheerleaders like the crowds who gather below the ledge where a suicidal person stands chanting “Jump!”

You most definitely are not, Darleen.

With the accepting of the Perverse as Normal and the branding of the Normal as Perverse, it is no surprise that what we see again and again these days, as we see in this case, is: The grotesque being cheered-on by the grotesque in the raging storm of Mayhem known as The Culture Of Death.

Everybody Sing!…

If buttercups buzz’d after the bee
If boats were on land, churches on sea
If ponies rode men and if grass ate the cows
And cats should be chased into holes by the mouse
If the mamas sold their babies
To the Gypsies for half a crown
If summer were spring
And the other way ’round
Then all the world would be upside down!

This is the way…step inside…

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