Identity Politics: Terrorism is About Woman’s Place

Mark Steyn’s column was the first place I ran into this revision of history. And now New Sisyphus has a post on it, having also learned from Steyn the real truth that lay under the appearances the MSM was more than happy to let us run with.

Remember the 1989 massacre of the fourteen girls at the school in Montreal? We wondered if our American “gun violence” was beginning to spread to Canada. Somehow, America’s violent tendencies were to blame for the contagion in Montreal. Or so we were told. Just another notch in the belt of the Sarah Brady Gun Control bunch.

The story turns out to be horseshit. And there’s no horse anywhere near this manure pile to make the outcome smell any better.

This massacre by a Frenchman — who so obviously hated women, since he sent the men out from the classroom before he slaughtered the girls — turns out to be no such thing. The murderer, Marc Lepine, is in actuality the murderer, Gamril Gharbi. Yeah, he was a Canadian, a Canadian whose Algerian Muslim father was a violent wife-abusing SOB. This was one of those Islam-induced mass murders, but we didn’t have our terrorist eyeglasses back then, so we were permitted to see only the media's “Marc Lepine.”

And if that wasn’t an outright lie or cover-up by the MSM then it was their guild’s ingrained sloppy sloth that prevented any of them from doing the slightest background checking into this psychopath’s history. Given what we know of the MSM now, you can bet that at least some of them knew what the real deal was. But even then Canada was so dhimmified that they couldn’t say the truth out loud. How sick is that?

So a bunch of mindless, superficial feminists, as ignorant of human biology and psychology as they are of history, decided to have a “Sneer-At-The-Men” annual bash remembrance of the fourteen women who died in that Montreal classroom. The men who meekly left the classroom at gunpoint are vilified. No mention of why the fourteen women didn’t rush this jerk and at least save of few of themselves.

Such conveniently clouded perspectives allow feminists to spout inane theories about women and give forth their special take on “inclusivity and the ability to change the world through the humanity that women…bring.” Women bring half a loaf to the table. That’s all. Men bring the other half — and at least one of the men will have a knife to cut the damn bread so we aren’t reduced to tearing off pieces with our teeth in order to get something to eat.

Are you sick unto death of this feminist ghetto claptrap? It’s literally killing us. If we don’t stop listening to their deathly siren songs, the human race is doomed. If someone had taught those fourteen women about self-defense, do you think they would’ve stood there like bloody sheep?

If someone had taught the men how to act true to their natures instead of how the nanny state tells them that “nice” men behave, do you think all of them would’ve left that classroom and those women?

Come to think of it, what do you suppose a Canadian version of Flight 93 would’ve been like? Do you think “Let’s Roll” would now be part of Canada’s history — a counterweight to the actions of the men in the Montreal classroom?

Women the world over are being sold like cattle, mutilated daily, and are dying by the hundreds of thousands. And all that our chronic hysterics can do is bleat endlessly about the perfidy of white, Western males. Only Western males aren’t the ones doing the killing, damn it. It’s the violent, anarchic and brutal Muslim males who are offing their women — and any other women unlucky enough to cross their paths.

Maybe that’s changing? The British police have finally decided to stand up instead of cringing in politically correct positions. They’re going to investigate the 120 suspicious deaths of British Muslim girls that they’d declined to look into because of “cultural sensitivities.” Amazing! Has someone in their state health system started passing out free spines to the police? What next? Truth serum for the journalists?

If I could, I’d muzzle every feminist in this country for two weeks — just for the blessed silence that would follow. It would allow us to think about the best way to raise our daughters so they don’t morph into whingeing, thin-skinned female supremacists. What a sick parody these “wymyn” have made of what was once a vital cultural movement — a necessary counterweight in an unbalanced world.

Now all we have left is a bunch of unbalanced shrews who wouldn’t know a fact if it came up and started talking to them. They have as much sense as Scarlett O’Hara and as much sensitivity as Lizzie Borden.

Patriarchy, my foot. What we’ve got here is cultural homicide by women who have rendered clinically insane from guzzling the p.c. Kool-Aid.

May God have mercy on their sons.