BY DOMINIC WIGHTMAN To combat ‘wokeness’, one must first define it. One should assess levels of wokeness based on criteria that highlight divisive factors, ideological rigidity, and rejection of open dialogue, with the intention of identifying these traits as problematic. Otherwise, you’re merely pinning jelly to a wall. Below, as a helpful aid to DOGE, I have created the Wightman Wokeness Valuator (WWV)*. New DOGE … Continue reading Spiking Wokeness
BY ALEX STORY Like the proverbial frog, we are gradually being cooked beyond the enervated state. Not for us the cold shower. Daily we are confronted by volumes of stories, each of which would have been front page news only a few years ago. Today they barely survive a firefly flash on our screens. Without a trace, they disappear in the dark recesses of our … Continue reading The Crime of Opining
BY DANIEL JUPP A phrase we sometimes use about progressives and radical leftists is that they are self-hating. We use this phrase when we are referring to the phenomenon of white ‘liberals’ so emotionally invested in hating their own skin colour, their own nations, and their own ancestors. Think of most of the Labour Party today. Racial identity politics is of course enthusiastically supported by … Continue reading The Self Love in Group Hate
BY DANIEL JUPP The reason why it is pointless for someone such as I to engage in debate with a woke person is because I am already defined as guilty by their worldview, and as a person to be dismissed without listening to. I am to be met with laughter. All of my views are to be met with laughter. If I advance my views … Continue reading Woke is a Joke
BY KEER LONSDALE Here’s a fact for you. It is impossible to win a debate against a woke person. Not, of course, because they have the better arguments: woke people believe stuff that is indefensible tosh, all sane people know that. No, you won’t win because the woke person will immediately question your ethical motives and, from that point on, you won’t have a leg … Continue reading We Can’t Win Without a Name
BY KEER LONSDALE I love the English countryside and have done from a very young age. Even as a tiny tot the ramshackle mud-heap of a farm yard, or the smell of muck-spreading, or the racket of a twilit rookery, or the gentle patchwork of fields and hedges stretching to a misty distance, were to me signals of my proper habitat, my rural home, the … Continue reading Countryside Culture Wars
