intersectional feminism

An “intersectional feminist,” whatever the deuce that’s supposed to be, who is a “Peace and Security Studies” (whatevuh) professor at Georgetown Looniversity, has called for Senate Republicans to die horrible deaths so feminists can castrate their corpses and feed them to pigs (https://twitchy.com/brettt-3136/2018/10/01/well-that-backfired-prof-who-wants-to-castrate-corpses-of-gop-senators-will-not-moderate-her-rage/). Can you feel the love?

This is on the theory that any allegation made by any woman against any man, no matter how ridiculous, no matter how unsupported by any evidence or witnesses, no matter how obviously inspired by hope of political or monetary gain… must be true. Because it’s a woman against a man and women (or is it wimmin?) are always right and men are always wrong. To which one can only reply:

The intersectional feminist Peace ‘n’ Security Studies prof has received a fair amount of blowback from normal women who read her comments and thought them revolting. But then normal people are all racists, aren’t they?

But if Senate Republicans, as is their habit, cave in to **** like this, they will have once again damaged the country. Now they must confirm Brett Kavanagh to the Supreme Court–or give up the presumption of innocence, the burden of proof, and the practice of fundamental decency.

All those principles go away, probably forever, if the Democrats win this one.

Honest, I would report good news if I could find some. But mostly I’m stuck writing about what we get as a reward for turning our backs to God and seeking, of all things, a utopia designed by idiots and sinners: in the words of my editor, Susan, “an omelet made with rotten eggs.”

And so I’m here to tell you that the University of Kansas is setting up a “feminist parenting group… for raising intersectional feminist children,” whatever the hell they are (https://www.campusreform.org/?ID=11250). They will practice “intersectional trans-inclusive feminism” and “challenge kyriarchy,” whatever the hell that is, while “rejecting the gender binary.”

Blah, blah–a tossed salad of blather. Tossed all over the room. Sticking to the ceiling and the walls.

What I want to know is, what kind of man marries one of these creatures? You can’t even talk to them: they speak pure gibberish. They laugh at certain kinds of religious people who speak in tongues–but what are they doing? And what kind of man wants to wake up to that every morning, and go to bed to that every night?

Our universities are wasting our money, turning young people into babbling blockheads, and maiming our culture.

Defund them before they finish what they’ve started. Believe me, you don’t want to live in the kind of world they’re making.