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The disdain for white males is often brazen. In the current wave of feminism, feminists chug male tears and between gulps they ask for more respect and empathy.
Or they
just call men garbage. That happens too.
A few
days ago on Twitter, BuzzFeed editor Scaachi Koul asked for stories, preferably
from people who aren’t white males. Many people challenged her and called her
sexist. In a frenzied caps-lock outburst she responded:
“IF
YOU’RE A WHITE MAN UPSET THAT WE ARE LOOKING MOSTLY FOR NON-WHITE MEN I DON’T
CARE ABOUT YOU GO WRITE FOR MACLEANS.”
When
that didn’t pacify her detractors, she
decided on this:
“HA HA ANYWAY BAN MEN LITERALLY THROW THEM IN
THE GARBAGE.”
Some male
saps agreed with her preference. They’ve been conditioned to hate masculine
traits and they don’t want to challenge the feminist contradiction: that being
a white male is both disordered (in its very masculinity) and a privilege. These men are fine with their
inferiority complex and so when they’re deliberately put last or mocked, sadly, it rings true for them.
Unfortunately,
this behaviour from feminists doesn’t surprise anyone. They’ve no problem making
provocative statements that are objectively unfair, and yet, they seem startled
when men object to being put at the bottom of a job application list.
When
challenged, feminists manoeuver the argument into what kind of feedback they received.
Instead of acknowledging what they said was wrong, or at the very least provocative,
they gasp at all the hatred in the world, and leave Twitter, either permanently
or temporarily as Koul has done. This helps maintain their victim status, confirm
their hatred of men, and avoid critical discussion.
In this
case, the Huffington Post headline yesterday wasn’t about what Koul said, it was that she
was harassed
afterwards. Oddly, they didn’t provide any examples. Oh, and one more thing—she used
to work for them.
I rarely
read BuzzFeed but I remember Koul from an appearance on CBC with Wendy Mesley. During
it, she harped on how men deserved no pity. To her list of grievances she said,
“When I go outside I get men
stop me and ask me why I’m not smiling.” she said.
I have contradictions,
too, because I was outraged and amused. Outraged for men (including my two
beautiful boys) who are held to standards so absurd that they can’t say, “Smile.”
And amused that feminism is unravelling into a laughing-stock, thanks to these
micro-gripes.
You’d
think gender and skin colour wouldn’t matter to BuzzFeed editors. I always
thought the nice thing about writing was that your words determined your next
gig. You either said it best or you got a quick rejection e-mail. However, in a
culture collapsing under politically correct identities, maybe I’ve been naïve.
Maybe it’s been about appearances for years. How shallow.
This is feminism |