Did God create man or did man create God? Neither. God was discovered. This first happened when people conceptualized the concept of moral good. Because without God there is no moral good, only power dynamics.

This is the most bait to have ever baited I bow to the masturbator

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It goes way beyond gender discourse, this is the whole engine of liberalism >identify a human relationship under tension >offer a commodified, legible, transactional version of that relationship to the weaker party >pay for it by coercing the more powerful party >win a client, neutralize a rival power structure

If billionaires and trillionaires suddenly disappeared overnight, everything would get worse for me. If everyone on SNAP disappeared, everything would get better.

The problem is never government not taking enough of the people's money.

Leftists don't know things. They simply download their thoughts and feelings from the hivemind.

one of the things a white stag symbolises in english tradition is legitimacy and sovereignty so when agents of the crown slay one, that's... pretty on the nose as an omen. "but night was falling and it was distressed" yeah even more on the nose

But not Jews, Muslims, or Hindus? 🤔

Just read about the Stargate cancellation debacle. So dumb. Franchise management isn’t complicated: Make new fans, but keep the old. One is silver, the other’s gold. But somehow they keep choosing: Mock old fans and chase the new, then act surprised when both leave you.

84 years ago today, four Japanese aircraft carriers were burning in the Pacific because of a man who went to work in a smoking jacket and slippers. Washington took his job, buried his name, and blocked his medal for 44 years. This is the story of Joseph Rochefort, the codebreaker who saved Midway. December 7, 1941. Pearl Harbor burns. Rochefort, head of a Navy codebreaking unit on Oahu, takes it personally. He tells a colleague that an intelligence officer has exactly one job: to tell his commander today what the enemy will do tomorrow. On December 7, he believes he failed at it. He decides he will never fail at it again. His unit is Station HYPO, hidden in a windowless basement at Pearl Harbor that his men call "the Dungeon." It is cold, damp, and lit like a morgue. Rochefort wears a smoking jacket over his uniform to fight the chill and slippers because the concrete floor wrecks his feet. He works 20 hour days, sleeps on a cot in the basement, and lives on coffee. His team is just as strange. Brilliant misfit cryptanalysts like Joe Finnegan and Ham Wright, plus the surviving bandsmen of the battleship USS California, sunk on December 7. The musicians turn out to be naturals at running the IBM punch card machines. Sailors who played trombones in November are reconstructing an enemy cipher by March. Their target: JN-25, the Imperial Japanese Navy's operational code. Tens of thousands of code groups, layered with additives, changed regularly. On a good day HYPO can read maybe 10 to 15 percent of any message. They rebuild the rest from fragments, traffic patterns, callsigns, and Rochefort's freakish memory. He had spent three years in Japan learning the language. He could hold months of intercepts in his head at once. By May 1942, processing up to 140 decrypts a day, HYPO sees something enormous taking shape. Admiral Yamamoto, the architect of Pearl Harbor, is massing nearly 200 ships for one decisive battle. The target appears in the intercepts as two letters: AF. Rochefort is certain AF is Midway Atoll. Washington is certain he is wrong. The Navy's own codebreaking office, OP-20-G, argues for the South Pacific. Others fear Hawaii again, or even the West Coast. The Army wants planes held back to defend San Francisco. If Nimitz bets his last carriers on Midway and Rochefort is wrong, the Pacific is lost. So HYPO sets one of the great traps in the history of intelligence. The idea comes from staffer Jasper Holmes. The order goes to Midway by undersea cable, which the Japanese cannot tap: broadcast by radio, in plain language, that your water distillation plant has broken down. Midway sends the fake distress call. Two days later, HYPO decrypts a Japanese intelligence report to fleet commanders: AF is short of fresh water. Two letters, confirmed. The argument is over. Now Nimitz goes all in. The carrier Yorktown, mauled in the Coral Sea and given 90 days of repairs, is patched up in 72 hours and sent back out. Three American carriers slip northeast of Midway and wait at a spot on the map they name Point Luck. On May 27, HYPO cracks the Japanese date and time cipher, the final piece. Nimitz's intelligence officer Edwin Layton, Rochefort's closest friend and partner, gives Nimitz a prediction of nearly insane precision: the Japanese carriers will be spotted on bearing 325 degrees, 175 miles from Midway, around 0600 on June 4. On the morning of June 4, 1942, a PBY scout plane radios in the sighting. Nimitz turns to Layton and says: well, you were only five minutes, five degrees, and five miles out. What follows are the most consequential ten minutes of the Pacific war. American dive bombers catch the Japanese carriers with fueled planes and stacked ordnance on their decks. By nightfall, Akagi, Kaga, Soryu, and Hiryu, four of the six carriers that hit Pearl Harbor, are gone, along with thousands of men and the irreplaceable core of Japan's elite naval aviators. Six months after Pearl Harbor, Japan's advance across the Pacific is broken. It never recovers. A basement full of misfits had handed the US Navy the greatest ambush in its history. Then came the knives. The same Washington officers who had called Midway wrong now claimed the credit. They whispered that Rochefort was difficult, an ex-enlisted man without the right pedigree. Nimitz recommended him for the Distinguished Service Medal. Washington killed it. Nimitz tried again. Killed again. In October 1942, four months after the victory he made possible, Rochefort was pulled from HYPO. The man who outwitted Yamamoto spent much of the rest of the war commanding a floating dry dock in San Francisco Bay. He never lobbied for himself, never wrote a self-serving memoir, and rarely spoke of it. He said his real reward came at Midway itself. He died in 1976, unknown to the public, medal denied. His old shipmates refused to let it go. Layton and others fought the Navy bureaucracy for years with the declassified record. In 1985 the Navy relented, and on May 30, 1986, President Reagan presented the Distinguished Service Medal to Rochefort's children in the Roosevelt Room of the White House. 44 years late. One man in slippers, in a basement, out-thought an empire and was punished for being right.

From my Daily Mail article today

Yes, humiliation is the point

And just like that, the tolerance of the White Race died. Texas 🤍✊🏼

The shocking message.

“Minor crimes committed while people engage in constitutionally protected speech” is really an amazing sentence.

This might as well be Jean Raspail’s The Camp of The Saints condensed into one photo. It’s absolutely spot on.

There's no more accurate a metaphor for the West than slowly bleeding to death by the hand of barbarians while corrupt authorities tie our hands behind our back.

More race-baiting garbage from the Failing New York Times and its radical left reporters. They continue to push this worn out narrative because they view almost everything through the lens of race and gender over merit. As we’ve said before, military promotions are given to those who have earned them. The Department will never consider the color of a service member’s skin or their gender as a factor in promotions. Under President Trump and @SecWar Hegseth, meritocracy reigns supreme at the War Department.