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WHY IS ELLIE KEMPER BEING TARGETED?

What’s really afoot here? You know just as well as Cockburn does. Kemper is being targeted for being cute, white, cheerful and popular in a period where those four facts in combination cause severe stress to America’s most mentally unbalanced individuals, who inexplicably hold power in direct proportion to how deranged they are. Even worse, Kemper has shunned politics throughout her career. Like so many others, she is being punished for not being a time traveler and not spending her entire life anticipating this particular moment of political fanaticism in America.

Of course, nobody is vilifying Kemper for attending Princeton University, even though it was segregated until the 1940s and to this day is far more a bastion of privilege than any Midwestern civic organization could be. Why? Precisely because Princeton is so bound up with the American elite that it entirely reflects its current values and obsessions.

But perhaps it’s only a matter of time. Ultimately, what traumatizes the mob most is the simple fact that America existed prior to 2012 — and despite its flaws was quite successful. The best way to eradicate the uncomfortable thoughts that fact creates is to simply obliterate history completely. It’s why statues are coming down and buildings are being renamed. It’s why the Constitution itself is a target. Who knows what innovations might come next? Why denounce a Southern debutante ball when you can denounce the South entirely? Maybe all Southerners could be canceled for living on former Confederate land?

But even that won’t be enough. In the long run, the woke mob is a death cult. Their hatred is not a rational response, but a manifestation of internal misery. And that is why Cockburn badly hopes Kemper’s agents don’t strong-arm her into a fake apology and mea culpa, or even worse, a genuine one. Because the mob doesn’t want Ellie Kemper to apologize. They want her to go away and die.

While it was “an article by Scott Beauchamp that started the whole canceling of Ellie Kemper (yes, that Scott Beauchamp),” Twitter’s role in pouring gasoline on the fire shouldn’t be ignored: Ellie Kemper and Twitter’s Two Minutes Hate.

What matters is not the details of these stories, the illiterate idiot’s game of internet telephone by which a normal American woman is suddenly accused of having been a ‘KKK princess’. What matters is the familiar shape they take and the familiar source from whence they spring.

What matters is the Twitter sidebar.

Every Twitter user who visits the website is greeted by a list of links, which appear in a sidebar under the headline, ‘What’s happening’. The items on the list are a mixed bag of paid promotions, viral fodder and hot-button politics or pop-culture topics — but what’s important is that they are curated by Twitter independently of what’s actually trending on the website. (For instance: as I’m writing this article, the most-discussed Twitter topics in the NYC Metro area, according to a third-party aggregator, are the LA Lakers, a bunch of banal motivational hashtags like #wednesdaywisdom and #humpday and the recent FOIA release of Anthony Fauci’s emails. Meanwhile, my ‘What’s happening’ sidebar is the Fauci emails, a link to an interview with Kate Winslet, and ‘Tucker’, because someone with a significant following on Media Twitter is mad at Tucker Carlson. Again.) ‘What’s happening’ in your sidebar is not, for the most part, what is actually happening on Twitter. It’s more like what Twitter wants to make happen, by making you curious enough to click.

Exit quote: “Orwellian dystopian analogies come pretty cheap these days, but this one is too obvious not to point out — only instead of Two Minutes Hate, it’s a 24-hour buffet. Twitter’s sidebar points to people who have been declared fair game for punching and the mob gleefully piles on. It’s not just that these stories are born on the website; it’s that Twitter actively nurtures them, promotes them and throws their scapegoats to the wolves.”

LISTEN MY CHILDREN AND YOU SHALL HEAR: … about that other guy who took a midnight ride during the American Revolution: Jack Jouett.

On the night of June 3, 1781, Jouett—sometimes called “the Paul Revere of the South”—rode 40 miles on back roads to warn Governor Thomas Jefferson and the members of the Virginia legislature that Col. Banastre Tarleton and his army were coming to get them.

Months before, an unprepared Jefferson had fled Richmond as Loyalist and British soldiers, led by turncoat Benedict Arnold, swept into the largely undefended capital city.  Jefferson was now ensconced at Monticello; members of the legislature had gathered in nearby Charlottesville.

But the British were not inclined to let them alone.

Some say the 27-year-old Jouett was asleep on the lawn of the Cuckoo Tavern when he was awakened by the sound of Tarleton’s “White Coats.” Others say he was at his father’s home. In any event, he sprang into action and managed to get to Monticello and to Charlottesville before Tarleton. Jefferson and most of the legislators were able to flee in time (though a few slow pokes were captured).

The year 1781 was not Jefferson’s happiest. He was widely criticized for what was seen as Virginia’s lack preparation for the advance on Richmond. Having to flee twice was humiliating for him. But Jouett was a hero.  The legislature re-convened in Staunton and voted him a commendation plus a pair of pistols and a sword.  He got the pistols in 1783.  Alas, it’s not clear he ever got the sword. Politicians have never been that great at delivering on their promises.

FROM BLAKE SMITH:  A Small and Inconvenient Disaster.

Everywhere she goes, Maria Mason is plagued by little catastrophes. Getting caught in the rain, running from the friendliness of a muddy dog, tripping over her own feet at the worst possible moment- she has been subject to all manner of accidents, and to fend off the worst of them, she has learned to be silent and still.

Until she accompanies her friend Miss Gordon to London for a season of gaiety and pleasure. Life in Town is full of wonder, and soon Maria has new clothes, new friends, and the attention of the amusing and clever Mr. James Callahan. She begins to wonder if she has outgrown her propensity for falling into disaster, only to find herself embroiled in the worst sort of catastrophe when she is obliged to mediate between her feuding friends. One wrong word, one false step, and she might lose the regard of her friends- or worse, the love of a good man.

THEY CAN’T CREATE, SO THEY MUST TEAR DOWN:  Books – We Go to the Gallery by Miriam Elia.

They think that’s creative and fun and “artistic.”  In the end all they do is reflect their inner emptiness into eternal nihilism.
Piss off a leftist: create, love, be happy.

 

GOVERNMENT MEDDLES IN X IS ALWAYS INSANE:  Big Government Meddles in Housing Once Again. It’s Insane!

They should stick to their job: police the borders, mediate disputes between states, negotiate with foreign entities. Leave the rest to the states and the people.

AT THIS POINT, COMMITTED LEFTISTS ARE PEOPLE PLAYING AT VARIOUS ROLES: #FauciEmails Reveal A Career Bureaucrat Who Followed Political, Not Medical, Science.

But in the end, no matter what they claim to do, it’s all in service of “the revolution.” You know, the inevitable one that the arrow of history points at. So, when you interact with a leftist, remember that. It might limit the damage.

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OPEN THREAD: You used to think that it was so easy, but you’re threading, you’re threading now.