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September 15, 2017
Mark Steyn: Meeting Hillary now “a bargain at only $250/second)
‘Is Mark Steyn’s P.R. firm accepting new clients?’

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Scott Adams: “I Explain the Persuasion Techniques President Trump is using on The Wall and DACA”
Scott Adams pens an uncharacteristically unconvincing defence.
Meanwhile, Commentary says “We told you so.”
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“A Portrait of Noam Chomsky: A Great Mind in a Weak Soul” (BONUS video hilarity)
Christopher DeGroot writes:
In his younger days Chomsky spoke in that nasal voice that most intellectual men now display. For several decades his delivery has been soporifically flat, and at 88 he seems more and more like an old lady, though without the inner liveliness that old Jewish women often show. In his manner he has always conveyed a lack of healthy male vitality, like virtually every man on MSNBC and CNN, to say nothing of those uniquely pitiable men in academia. Such a man, though he can work up an ingenious argument that sees the U.S. as to blame for virtually everything, is far less valuable to the state than are the uneducated, coarse men who needn’t turn away from the world as it is, and who are in fact quite willing to risk their lives for their country: a sacrifice one can hardly imagine Chomsky the critic making, even if, per impossible, his beloved “democratic socialism” were on the line.
When I challenged Chomsky about his trust, he suddenly started to sound very bourgeois: “I don’t apologize for putting aside money for my children and grandchildren,” he wrote in one e-mail. Chomsky offered no explanation for why he condemns others who are equally proud of their provision for their children and who try to protect their assets from Uncle Sam. Although he did say that the tax shelter is okay because he and his family are “trying to help suffering people.” (…)
When I asked Chomsky about his investment portfolio he reverted to a “what else can I do?” defense: “Should I live in a cabin in Montana?” he asked. It was a clever rhetorical dodge.
Here, Noam Chomsky denies that there are anti-free speech enforcers on university campuses:
Leonardo DiCaprio’s lies just won’t quit: First the Chinook, now the Chicanos…

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“A Portrait of Noam Chomsky: A Great Mind in a Weak Soul”
Christopher DeGroot writes:
In his younger days Chomsky spoke in that nasal voice that most intellectual men now display. For several decades his delivery has been soporifically flat, and at 88 he seems more and more like an old lady, though without the inner liveliness that old Jewish women often show. In his manner he has always conveyed a lack of healthy male vitality, like virtually every man on MSNBC and CNN, to say nothing of those uniquely pitiable men in academia. Such a man, though he can work up an ingenious argument that sees the U.S. as to blame for virtually everything, is far less valuable to the state than are the uneducated, coarse men who needn’t turn away from the world as it is, and who are in fact quite willing to risk their lives for their country: a sacrifice one can hardly imagine Chomsky the critic making, even if, per impossible, his beloved “democratic socialism” were on the line.
When I challenged Chomsky about his trust, he suddenly started to sound very bourgeois: “I don’t apologize for putting aside money for my children and grandchildren,” he wrote in one e-mail. Chomsky offered no explanation for why he condemns others who are equally proud of their provision for their children and who try to protect their assets from Uncle Sam. Although he did say that the tax shelter is okay because he and his family are “trying to help suffering people.” (…)
When I asked Chomsky about his investment portfolio he reverted to a “what else can I do?” defense: “Should I live in a cabin in Montana?” he asked. It was a clever rhetorical dodge.
Here, Noam Chomsky denies that there are anti-free speech enforcers on university campuses:
Noam Chomsky gets Adam Smith’s ‘invisible hand’ concept completely, utterly wrong

Kathy Shaidle's NEW book, Confessions of a Failed Slut, is available HERE.
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September 14, 2017
“Who Can Afford to Write Like John McPhee?”
Malcolm Harris writes:
McPhee’s isn’t action painting; if he is painting at all, his brand of composition reminds me most of forgery: He doesn’t futilely attempt to recreate reality, but to mold something so full and alive that it would be hard to start a long and complicated disentangling from the actual. (…)
The market’s role in journalism and publishing has changed both a lot, almost entirely for the worse as far as McPhee’s heirs could be concerned. McPhee’s stories about negotiating with Roger W. Straus Jr. at the publisher Farrar, Straus and Giroux sans agent should come with a big bold warning that says “Do not attempt this in 2017.” FSG, once an eccentric independent house, is now a corporate subsidiary of Macmillan. Straus was there to support McPhee, implying (in McPhee’s recollection) that they’d even publish his bad books. When the New Yorker hit a rough spot, Straus offered McPhee a parachute package of five book deals. Given their professional context, his intricate structural diagrams start to look like runes of a bygone profession.
Yep.

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My address is public. My mother is dead. Rape threats are so 2008.
“Doxing” is such a laughable weapon.
Try harder.
Mark Steyn on “Obama’s bemoaning the rise of ‘fake news’ to, of all people, Rolling Stone’s Jann Wenner…”

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Joe Bob Briggs: “I worked at a newspaper in Dallas where we had tornadoes all the time”
Joe Bob Briggs writes:
I’ve often wondered how “It sounded like a freight train” got so embedded into the DNA of every Texan that people who have never even seen a freight train will still say it. People who have experienced freight trains only via Preston Sturges movies screened in gay bars will still say, “It sounded just like a freight train.” It’s apparently a universal simile.
Joe Bob Briggs: “I have a close friend, a lawyer, who worked dozens of sexual harassment cases in the ’90s.”

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Michael Barclay and CJR better not google “Auberon Waugh wine column”
THE TORONTO STAR, CANADA’S LARGEST PAPER, on Friday published a column suggesting wines to pair with films from previous years of the Toronto International Film Festival, which opened on September 7.
But really? A wine pairing for 12 Years A Slave?
His secretary prepared forms we had to fill in as we went along and we would compete to come up with the most ridiculous descriptive phrases. None could match his own, of course. Not content with writing winsomely about ‘cut grass’ or ‘blackcurrant sorbet’ he found himself in a degree of trouble (Press Complaints Commission) when he compared one wine to ‘a bunch of dead chrysanthemums on the grave of a stillborn West Indian baby’.
One of the great phrases.
I do envy wine and perfume writers and their facility with words, which approaches synethesia.
Caplansky’s Deli co-sponsoring the Toronto Palestine Film Festival…

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September 13, 2017
Oh, THAT “gay agenda”…
I will gladly sow gender confusion in kids. It’s my duty to.
(via SDA)
Are there still 70,000 Americans with guts out there?

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“Memento Mori: How a skull on your desk will change your life”
Yep, I had one for years (albeit a Mexican folk art thing) but just don’t have room now.
Sr. Theresa Aletheia Noble writes:
Focusing on your death may seem morbid, unhealthy, disturbing, and perhaps even diabolical. And in some cases it can become so. Death in itself is an evil. Saint Augustine wrote that death is “the very violence with which body and soul are wrenched asunder.” But Jesus has changed the nature of death for those who believe. Before becoming pope, then-Cardinal Joseph Ratzinger once wrote: “The sting of death is extinguished in Christ.” (…)
Visual reminders — often called memento mori, the Latin phrase for “Remember that you will die” — are one way we can keep our impending death in mind. Saints Jerome, Aloysius, and Mary Magdalene, among others, are often depicted in classic paintings with skulls. Saint Francis of Assisi once signed a blessing to Brother Leo with the tau cross and a small drawing of a skull. Pope Alexander VII commissioned Italian artist Bernini to make a coffin that he kept in his bedroom along with a marble skull for his desk to remind him of the brevity of life. Blessed James Alberione, the founder of the Daughters of Saint Paul, also kept a skull on his desk.
Inspired by this Christian tradition of memento mori, I recently acquired a ceramic skull for my desk. I have been chronicling my spiritual journey for over a month on Twitter. And it has changed my life.
(via Canon212)
My NEW Taki’s column: Is This Pope Catholic?

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