Unless your reading palette is Kakistocracy-or-nothing, the news of this morning’s double GoPro murders will not be fresh. In it, two 20-something white reporters were dispatched live and in color by a fat, entitled, homosex, malcontent, negro named Vester Lee Flanagan or Bon’Zezi Melandrea or something. Mr. Flanagan released a manifesto and several tweets just prior to his own self-inflicted mortal wounding in which he articulated, in a psuedo-English patois, resentment toward the white people who had, naturally, dun him wrong.
And though we are assured by Ivy League faculty that race does not exist, Flanagan somehow seemed able to discern a difference as he navigated to an exclusive firing position on three of the so called “white people” just cited as his betes noirs. One of whom had reportedly made racist comments, another racist discussions with HR, the third a racist breakfast. And as any Weinstein movie attempts to make apparent, racists must be refreshed from time to time with 180 grain hollow points.
But of course none of the victims actually were racial antagonists, other than by dint of being hated by a black. By worst fortune they became merely more broken eggs in the cooking of America’s omelet. It does not require spacious contemplation to grasp the inevitable results of years of liberal hostility incubation in blacks. Fomenting a sense of bitter victimization among a low IQ, high impulsivity population has few alternate endings. When that population is told their sorrows have a specific source, the advice is eagerly taken. This morning that source was just two young reporters trying to do a job. Generations of these people did this to you manifested in a manner as predictable as a parent’s tears. Liberals were, as always, admirable in circumspection. Gun nuts did this!
While none of the architects or principals of this ongoing incitement were harmed today, it amazes me to think they imagine themselves impervious. Militant blacks aren’t particularly finicky in distributing violence. They are little inclined to evaluate the content of their victim’s character. And once liberals, both white and whitish, have tutored a vibrant racial antipathy in blacks, do they think their students will be sufficiently discriminating outside the classroom? “Anti-racists” like David Ruenzel and Kevin Sutherland received sub-optimal feedback on that question. Today’s miserable display suggests they won’t be anywhere near the last. As far as liberals are concerned, it’s a prospect I will bring myself to accept with equanimity.
I think there has never been a more determined folly than the religious effort to shoehorn disparate peoples into harmonious close cohabitation. Diversity drives conflict always and everywhere. With each faction seeing themselves–often justifiably–as victim. Prudence dictates a sober acknowledgement of differences, while piety demands the pretense of parity. That pretense bears a cost. And it has only begun to be paid.