STEPHEN IPPOLITO writes from Australia:

Kyle does  excellent work pointing out that those who so loudly and so often shriek their membership in the so-called “resistance” are the people least resistant to all forms of temptation – bodily or spiritual.

I had an experience just a week or so ago that taught me a lesson very much along the same lines.

It occurred, of all places, at the new KFC outlet in my neighborhood.

(Yes, mea culpa! I confess it: I have a weakness for the Colonel’s chicken fillet burgers – and his coleslaw too. Since its opening, it has run some great dinner specials  and that, combined with the unusually comfortable tables and chairs, has caused me to stop off there once or twice a week. In my defense, I can only plead that at least I am not at the local Pizza Hut or Dominos!)

Anyway, I was approached at my table by a lady who introduced herself as the store manager. She was accompanied by a few of the young staff from behind the counter. The manager explained that she had been told by “my kids,” (in the usual way of fast food places the staff are all about 17 or 18), that I was always very polite to them and always treated them courteously. The lady explained that very few customers did that and that “so many” customers were rude to her young staff over even minor things. She appeared a very kind, motherly lady and was protective of her young staff, (as all good mothers and true leaders are). She then presented me with  some lovely corporate freebies as a thank you. Read More »

KYLE writes:

“Resist” is the moniker of the cultural revolution and a call to action for those who share in impotent, child-like rage towards patriarchal authority. If anger qualifies for proof of their sincerity, then those who use this slogan must be for real but, does it seem that the average person resists much of anything these days? Is there a solitary moment in their daily lives when they don’t indulge their every desire?

Recent studies show that the average person touches [his] cell phone 2,617 times per day. Do they resist picking up their iPhone every 30 seconds to receive their brain treat dopamine from a text message or Facebook notification? Do they resist the urge to eat out every day of the week? Nope, as  American obesity rates have hit all-time highs according to the most recent CDC study on the prevalence of obesity among adults and youth in the United States.

We live in a world where one can purchase anything on their Amazon wish-list and have it delivered to their doorstep the next day. In the days when stores closed at 6:00 pm, if you needed an item not carried in the store, you special ordered it from the catalog and sometimes had to wait for weeks to receive it. Today you can sit in bed and do some online shopping on your iPhone before dozing off, increasing the chance of impulse purchases. Where’s the restraint in consumer spending when Americans are headed towards $1 trillion in credit card debt? Read More »

KIDIST PAULOS ASRAT, at Reclaiming Beauty, briefly analyses a photo of this year’s “UN Champions of Change for Gender Equality.”

The vast majority of women today favor black — the color of death. Perhaps they are unconsciously mourning their own femininity. Power masks emptiness. The UN wants women around the world to be black-clad drones.

As a commenter at Tradition in Action says, in analysing a photo originally posted here:

Satan’s hatred for women knows no bounds.

Indeed, the Prince of Darkness is immensely enjoying the spectacle of female “empowerment.”

AN OREGON man has refused to pay taxes since 1999 because the American government funds abortion, Lifesite News reports.

Planned Parenthood receives more than $500 million per year from the federal government, and performs more than 300,000 abortions. Federal law forbids taxpayer dollars from being directly spent on abortions, though pro-life groups argue that the money still enables abortion facilities to grow their reach and influence, and spend more revenue from other sources on abortions.

“All the government has to do is put a check box on the tax forms that says check here to support Planned Parenthood, and write in your donation amount,” Bowman proposed. “Then, just like any church or charity, Planned Parenthood will be funded by those that have no problem with it, and the 150 million people like me that are pro-life, can pay their taxes and live knowing we kept our conscience clean.”

He vowed that he will continue his resistance as long as the government continues funding the abortion industry.

More Americans should do this.

 A PRAYER IN SPRING
— Robert Frost

OH, give us pleasure in the flowers to-day;
And give us not to think so far away
As the uncertain harvest; keep us here
All simply in the springing of the year.

Oh, give us pleasure in the orchard white,
Like nothing else by day, like ghosts by night;
And make us happy in the happy bees,
The swarm dilating round the perfect trees.

And make us happy in the darting bird
That suddenly above the bees is heard,
The meteor that thrusts in with needle bill,
And off a blossom in mid air stands still.

For this is love and nothing else is love,
The which it is reserved for God above
To sanctify to what far ends He will,
But which it only needs that we fulfil.

DAN R. writes:

Apparently there is a new trend catching on among the younger generation: companies celebrating new “Dads”** with a rough equivalent of the baby shower. My niece is pregnant. Her husband works at a medium-sized tech company. Recently they held a recognition for the “Dads” whose wives are expecting a child.  Never mind that the original baby shower was a tribute to a woman becoming a mother. In the new world “dads” are just as important as “moms,” with wives nearly fully integrated into the work force. For many, being at home with the baby is barely a consideration. I was admonished by my sister to “be happy for them” and recognize that the company’s celebration was both “lovely” and “very thoughtful.” If you’re unsure of the meaning and significance of things, what better way to convince one’s self than with a celebration!

**What happened to the words “mother” and “father?”

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ANOTHER example of the beautiful music which I came to appreciate because of my beloved father, who died this week, this is from Act III of Richard Wagner’s Die Walküre (The Valkyrie), the second of the four works that form Wagner’s operatic cycle Der Ring des Nibelungen (The Ring of the Nibelung), based on Norse mythology.

Wotan, king of the gods, must punish his favorite daughter Brünhild for her disobedience. He reduces her to mortal status and decrees that she marry the first man she meets. She begs him to make it a brave man. He finds a way to answer her request. He puts her into a deep sleep on a mountaintop, surrounding her with a magic ring of fire, through which only a brave man can step. He then says goodbye to his cherished daughter.

A “PHILOSOPHY PROFESSOR” celebrates the achievements of Karl Marx in the distinguished pages of The New York Times.

The Anti-New York Times responds.

Banking is for banks, converting enterprise and hard work into bank profits with little to no effort, depriving the masses of wealth that would naturally acrue to them with mechanisation but was unnecessarily converted into bank profits because of the treachery and underhand fraud and outright criminality of a few people that went national and then global.

We have the power to take this wealth back, every cent of it that was ever stolen.

Mike Rivero paints it as a religion. I do not, but it relies on the power of a religion to keep the fraud hidden in plain view — the religion of witchcraft.

The average wage worldwide would have had the purchasing power of $100,000 in today’s money, and that includes Africa, South America, and Asia all of which would have been allowed to develop up to the standard of Europe, North America, Australia and now China with this wealth.

This wealth was and is continuing to be siphoned off by the banks to enable them to become undisputed masters of a bankrupted world.

— Comment posted here

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KYLE writes:

The Boys Scouts program will become the Scouts BSA in February 2019 to reflect the 108 year-old organization’s decision to include young women, the Boy Scouts of America announced today. Following the organization’s reversal on policies regarding homosexuals, “transgender” people and single-gender environments, the convergence of Boy Scouts is complete and it becomes another traditional American institution that has fallen to cultural Marxism.

No one who has been following news of the organization’s shifting social views is surprised by this final coffin nail. In 2013 the Boy Scouts of America voted to allow homosexual children to participate in activities–a move publicly advocated by former Secretary of State and national president of the Boy Scouts, Rex Tillerson. In January 2017 they voted to allow children to participate regardless of their sexual identification, thus opening the door for transgender children and Scout leaders. Read More »

AMERICAN composer Samuel Barber’s Adagio for Strings is posted here today in memory of my much-loved father and the many times he filled our lives with beautiful music.

The music is the setting for the composer’s 1967 choral arrangement of Agnus Dei, based on the invocation from the Latin Mass, recited after the Canon, when the Host and the Chalice are lifted heavenward, the unblemished and bloodless sacrifice offered in expiation for our sins.

Agnus Dei, qui tollis peccata mundi, miserere nobis.
Agnus Dei, qui tollis peccata mundi, miserere nobis.
Agnus Dei, qui tollis peccata mundi, dona nobis pacem.

Lamb of God, who takest away the sins of the world, have mercy on us.
Lamb of God, who takest away the sins of the world, have mercy on us.
Lamb of God, who takest away the sins of the world, grant us peace. Read More »

My father, mother and their first of seven children

LOSING A PARENT is like having a taproot severed. A cord that holds us to the ground is cut. Difficult it is for those with difficult parents, and even more so for those with good parents.

My father, William Paul Quinn, died yesterday at 11:54 a.m. in bed at home in West Chester, Pennsylvania. He was 91 years old. All seven of his children were at his bedside when he took his last breaths. Having a parent for so long doesn’t necessarily mean you’re ready to say goodbye. (If you know any couple who would be willing to adopt seven pre-elderly orphans, we’re open to offers.) We still need parental attention. We need parents to take care of and cherish too. The brutal fact is, we never truly outgrow the need for a father and a mother. Now both our parents are gone.

My father survived his wife of 64 years by a little over six months and spent much of that time in a recliner in his bedroom, unable to walk much, unable to control his basic functions, almost defeated, grieving, anxious to die but cheerful and interested in others nevertheless. He was mentally sharp up until the very end. The last few days he fell into a deep sleep, like a boxer who’d been flung back against the ropes for the last time. His hands were so swollen they actually looked like boxing gloves. He had put up a good fight. The bruises on his hands said so. But it was done.

Before the humiliations — and the good times — of old age, my father was a bright and accomplished attorney who grew up in Scranton, Pennsylvania; went to law school at the University of Pennsylvania and worked for the Reading Railroad. Then later as a partner in a firm he specialized in interstate commerce and railroads. Read More »

PLEASE pray for my father, William Paul Quinn, who is expected to die in the next day or two. He is 91, and has struggled physically for a long time, but especially in the last six months since my mother’s death.

Pray also for your own parents, if they are still alive. Here is a beautiful prayer for that purpose:

O God, Who hast commanded us to love our father and mother, look down upon the souls of my beloved parents, whom Thy only-begotten Son has redeemed on the Cross. Remember, O Lord, the good which with Thy grace they accomplished; remit the punishments which their imperfections deserve. Pay Thou their debt, O Jesus, with Thy Precious Blood. Grant me that favor for the sake of the love which Thou hast for Thy Mother Mary and Thy Foster-Father Saint Joseph. Grant that I may meet my dear parents again in the realm of eternal bliss, that we may together enjoy the happiness of Thy saints forever and ever. Amen.

I appreciate your prayers for my father.

“BERGOGLIO was not at ease with people who were in a position to overshadow him psychologically, intellectually, or socially. He was a recruit from a lower social level than many of his companions in the Society of Jesus, and in the class-conscious society that is Argentina’s legacy from its oligarchic past this was always a visible handicap. He dealt with it by affecting an exaggerated vulgarity (thus leading to the complaints about coarse language mentioned in the Kolvenbach Report), while at large gatherings he would make a point of ignoring the bigwigs and spending time chatting genially to the cleaners and manual workers. One can see a similar defense mechanism in his assumption of a simple, retiring persona which was in fact a cover for close psychological control.”

—- Marcantonio Colonna, The Dictator Pope: The Inside Story of the Francis Papacy [Washington, D.C.: Regnery, 2018], pp. 36-37

A video interview with the author of The Dictator Pope has been posted at Novus Ordo Watch. Unfortunately, despite his important revelations about “Pope” Francis, the author, whose real name is Henry J.A. Sire, accepts Francis as a true pope. See the perceptive comments with this post.

ALAN writes:

Fifty years ago, there were only three television networks in America and no such thing as around-the-clock TV entertainment. But some Americans thought that even that was too much.

Years before Marie Winn’s The Plug-In Drug (1977) and Neil Postman’s Amusing Ourselves to Death (1985), veteran entertainer and show business legend George Jessel saw a menace in push-button entertainment so easily available. In 1968, he said in The Great Comedians Talk About Comedy [Citadel Press, 1968]:

“…..I think the amount of television we have is a terrible curse to our country…..because I see us completely degenerating.   ….the nation has been sort of intrigued or drugged to stay at home…..”

“There’s so little show business today in the United States,” he said, meaning: So little live theater of the kind where you could take your children and your Aunt Tilly on a Saturday afternoon. He was remembering a time when stage plays were common and where you had to get dressed up to go and where your children could learn how to dress and behave properly in public settings.

At one time there were 25 theaters in St. Louis that offered live entertainment ranging from vaudeville to stage plays, and performers ranging from Ethel Barrymore, Sarah Bernhardt, and Bob Hope to Jack Benny, Fred Astaire, and George Jessel. All but three of those theaters were demolished—along with the frame of mind in which people understood entertainment to be something out of the ordinary, a special occasion, something set apart.  Read More »

Even gangsters such as Al Capone (center) wore suits though their work was arguably quite … casual.

A READER writes:

I was reading your post on how men should dress and had a few question if you don’t mind.

Is it ever appropriate for a man to wear a T-shirt?  If so, when?

Is it ever appropriate for men to wear sandals, flip-flops, etc.?  If so, when?

Should men always wear a tie when in public?  If no, how casual can a man dress while still being appropriately dressed?

Thank you for your blog and any guidance you can offer. Read More »

STEPHEN IPPOLITO writes from Australia:

What a completely different and ugly creature is the cacophony and egotism that is to be the so-called “Day of Silence.” What a misnomer. No silence at all in it. No withdrawal. No stillness of mind or thought as a prelude to self-abnegation. No minimizing themselves or their egos in the service of their purported cause. On the contrary, they’re just setting up for one very loud, virtue-signaling jamboree of self-display.

Looking at the organizer’s website one sees clearly that everything connected with the day is designed to facilitate the SJW’s doing what they love best: drawing attention to and celebrating themselves. This is to be no mustering of contemplative withdrawal. Consider the bustling about publicly registering for the activity itself; running around pinning up posters advertising the activity; the public passing out of personal speaking cards to alert the less woke, (which to them is everyone), to what they are doing; the buying, pinning and wearing of buttons and badges to draw attention to themselves. And, of course, there’s the all-important retailing and display opportunities in the form of the buying and selling of “merch”:  their “Day of Silence” t-shirts  and even temporary tattoos both of which proclaim as loudly as words would both their ostensible message and their own superior virtue. It’s a celebration of self rather than a denial of it.

It all just seems to me to be a day to give free reign to the egos of immature people who, like small children, need their mummies and daddies to “look at me,” oblivious that what is perfectly charming and normative in a three-year-old is just sad in an adolescent or adult. Read More »