I’m sure that every single person reading this blog is aware that Turning Point USA founder Charlie Kirk was assassinated yesterday while speaking at a campus event at Utah Valley University. Since every single conservative blogger is going to be writing about this, I was looking to write about something else today, but sometimes you have to bow to the inevitable.
National Review just published an article stating “Unspent rounds found inside the rifle that authorities believe was used in the Charlie Kirk assassination were engraved with transgender and antifascist writing, according to an internal law enforcement memo obtained by the Wall Street Journal.” So another crazy Transtifa shooter, just like the Minneapolis Catholic School shooter and the Nashville Christian school shooter. (See also: “You Can’t Tell The Satanic Leftwing Tranny Deathcults Without A Program.”)
The radical left has always been violent, so why are we seeing such an upsurge in violence now? It may be that social justice is just the latest leftwing God that failed.
I’m reminded of Hunter S. Thompson’s famous quote about how San Francisco’s hippies were absolutely sure their movement would triumph:
There was a fantastic universal sense that whatever we were doing was right, that we were winning. . . .
And that, I think, was the handle—that sense of inevitable victory over the forces of Old and Evil. Not in any mean or military sense; we didn’t need that. Our energy would simply prevail. There was no point in fighting—on our side or theirs. We had all the momentum; we were riding the crest of a high and beautiful wave. . . .
So now, less than five years later, you can go up on a steep hill in Las Vegas and look West, and with the right kind of eyes you can almost see the high-water mark—that place where the wave finally broke and rolled back.
Chris Bray sees a parallel between that failure and the one the left is now experiencing.
First, the murder of Charlie Kirk is just the next level up the behavioral chain from the way Robert F. Kennedy was just treated in front of a Senate committee. He wasn’t mistaken, or wrong: He was an unforgivable monster, wholly illegitimate in every imaginable sense, who had no views or arguments that were worth considering in any way, and the only possible response to him is personal destruction. Our institutional left is a rage mob with formal titles. We’re not having a debate.
Second, the transition to radical violence is a reflection of the events that followed the death of the radical dream of the 1960s New Left. After the hippies, the Weatherman and the Symbionese Liberation Army. The turn to radical violence is the turn that follows obvious failure. It’s an acknowledgement of political impotence, and a last-ditch emergency reflex: If they won’t submit to our political vision, we’ll coerce them into submission. It’s the death rattle. It means the arguing and convincing has failed, and they see the failure.
Third, Camille Paglia persistently describes late-cultural-stage sexual disorder, especially widespread transgenderism, as a turn to sadomasochism, and I didn’t get that description for a long time. I’m seeing it now. It comes from an impotent rage over the limits of personal will, a Veruca Salt disgust that the world doesn’t do what I want, and a desire to hurt the body that’s trapped by a nature that won’t yield to ideology. I’m going to dive back into Sexual Personae today. Notice how much left-oriented political identities are currently invested in causing literal, physical injury, and in celebrating moments in which political opponents suffer actual pain. Go look for leftists celebrating Charlie Kirk’s death on social media, if you want to wade into that sewer. “Progressive” politics is becoming a torture fetish.
(Hat tip: Director Blue.)
Some have observed that the wave of Islamic terrorism (yes, I know today in the anniversary of 9/11) is a result not of unshakable faith, but of deep doubt; last, desperate gestures by those losing their faith against the onslaught of the modern world looking commit dramatic acts to prove they still believe.
There was a time, not so long ago, when woke social justice appeared to be on the ascent everywhere. Institution after institution was infected with its peculiar madness, and cancel culture bloomed, attacking anyone who dared to express #WrongThink over its sacred tenets. The radical left seemed to believe their victory was inevitable.
And then a funny thing happened on the road to Woketopia: America fought back, and Trump was elected president in 2016. (Charlie Kirk played an important role in America fighting back, along with thousands of others.) The little platoons of American society decisively rejected social justice, and its inevitability proved to be an artifact of systemic preference falsification by a thin veneer of echo chamber urban elites who thought they could bully their way to culture war victory by censoring all opposition. Hence the irrational rage of Trump Derangement Syndrome when the Bad Orange Man rose up to inexplicably thwart their plans. Hence all the desperate fraud to drag Slow Joe over the finish line to keep the leftwing graft firehose running.
Though illusory, the woke left thought they had achieved an unshakable stranglehold over American, but now all they taste is ashes. With Trump47 retaking American institution after institution in the name of basic sanity, the only important organization the woke left seems to retain control of is…the Democratic Party.
They’re not the vanguard of the revolution they thought they were, they’re just pathetic asshole losers that normal people hate. And none are more pathetic than transexuals who were convinced to mutilate their bodies on a lie only to find that it did nothing to reduce their insane self-loathing. Instead of acceptance, they’ve only found that normal society has rejected them even harder. No wonder they’ve turned violent.
A deluded woke leftist assassinated Charlie Kirk in rage at their own pathetic failure, and all the senseless murder will accomplish is cause ordinary, sane Americans to reject the poison of wokeness all the more decisively.