is “culling” another crypto-anti-semitic fantasy? baby, you ain’t seen nothing yet

My sweet, confused & vulnerable fiancee-to-be is hesitating because certain malign female influences, motivated perhaps by a desire to appropriate her tender flesh for themselves, have been whispering to her … something like this:

Do not be a fool, young (insert name here)! He’s a goy! That’s obvious! He is completely vulgar & carnal! He doesn’t have a spiritual bone in his body! (I forget the kabbalistic name for this bone, but I bet I do have it too). He says on his horrible, filthy blog that ‘the Jews’ intend to cull ‘the goys’, by which he means, exterminate them! Isn’t that anti-Semitic enough for you? He’s a Hitler who wants to sneak into the Jewish tent! Ugh!!

First of all, ‘the Jews’ is a portmanteau expression without any more sinister qualities in itself than John Lennon’s line, “The English army had just won the war.” It’s a convenience. Nobody except a few truly full-blown schizophrenics imagines that ‘the Jews’ are a solid, telepathically-integrated block. That would imply that all the noisy and vicious disputes within the Jewish world (chas v’shalom) are cosmetic charades staged for political convenience. It would suggest that the famous, chameleonic adaptation whereby immigrant Jews become more english than the english, more american than the americans, more french than the french and even more german than the germans, is just a game. Tsk Tsk! It’s no game! They’re sincere! Just like as I said yesterday, ‘Paul of Tarsus’ was sincere in being a renegade against the Temple Judaism of the day, in seeking to throw open the realm of the blessings of God to the entire human species. And we know what happened.

(Is this “to be continued”? probably… once I get my mental ass in gear – the above is an example of my just-got-out of bed or unreflective style. I thought of adding an Inbal Perlmutter song from youtube, or one by Pollyanna Frank, but we’ve probably had them all already and besides, since they’re both Lesbian, their views may be considered somewhat beside the point, at least for women who, ahem, still prefer men, at least in theory… What am I saying? Good heavens! It’s time for the pause that refreshes, and I don’t mean alcohol…)

Now, approaching the matter from the next so-called octave up… I cannot actually afford to dismiss the link between Jewish sexual exclusivism and Lesbianism in such a sexist and frivolous way, just throwing in my Celinian 3 dots as if most of the world still knew that real women prefer men (and I of course I am one, having neatly swiped all the gimmicks from all the Jewish men I have cited along the way). There is no intrinsic preference about it in most cases. Women become Lesbian because it is obviously a hell of a lot more fun, at least until you reach a certain age. I refuse to recognise any sort of cosmic doom in it. From a Jungian point of view, these Lesbian Israeli Jewesses are anima figures in the national imaginary, as distinct from sexual objects. I wouldn’t be surprised if somewhere in the substantial pile of untranslated hebrew monographs from the kabbalah team at HUJI, there was an illuminating discussion of the kabbalah of Jewish Lesbianism. But that is not my business. I don’t intend to bust up anybody’s sacred grove. “And those who know will understand…” I always chortle when I am able to end with this gnomic rabbinical remark. Last time I did it, commenter ‘walter benjamin’ immediately supplied the correct hebrew for it.

PS: Further strange stuff welling up from the unconscious. I no longer assume that my unconscious mind is mine alone. The tone often seems quite unlike mine, it seems older and more feminine, presumably because I have succeeded in breaching certain significant internal psychological barriers (like bulkheads in a submarine, but emotional). Anyway, the insight I wished to pass on is that the true introvert is not disturbed even if subjected to universal ridicule, because his source of value is within. The true introvert is in fact the sincere worshipper, and one of the most marvellous and unspoilable things about Judaism is that it integrates the love of man for woman and the love of child for parent and the love of citizen for nation and for the nation’s deity, or deities if we include the goddess, so it all works rather well, bless its heart.

PPS: more anonymous voices this time inform me that I should not have inserted that Grace Slick song, epochal and awesome though it is, and how instead I should have posted something completely obscure that she recorded very early on called “Navigator Blues” by Bessie Smith – RB


  1. lafayettesennacherib
    Posted May 1, 2016 at 2:51 pm | Permalink

    Grace Slick. Across the Board. Nice. Cute photo I’ve not seen before too. Navigator Blues? Never heard of that one.

    ” I no longer assume that my unconscious mind is mine alone.” I’m getting this too. I suppose it would be a more efficient use of consciousness or sub to timeshare it sort of…

  2. niqnaq
    Posted May 1, 2016 at 2:54 pm | Permalink

    I probably made it up. What would Bessie Smith say in a song like that, Let’s try it:

    I want my navigator,
    Bring my navigator back to me,
    He’s the only man can steer my boat for me…

    I was thinking about the navvies in the english sense, the Irishmen who dug the canals, but if I was to try to write a song using it in that sense, it would be too obscene to print.

  3. hermoine
    Posted May 1, 2016 at 3:22 pm | Permalink

    Dude, you are wearing your heart on your arm and it appears to be some kind of numerical permutation from Aushwitz.

  4. niqnaq
    Posted May 1, 2016 at 3:24 pm | Permalink

    there is no such name as hermoine. learn to spell.

  5. jezy
    Posted May 1, 2016 at 3:32 pm | Permalink

    If you want to get along with a Jewish girl don’t get into typos.

  6. niqnaq
    Posted May 1, 2016 at 3:32 pm | Permalink

    OK. Enjoy wandering around my menagerie. If any of the media artefacts come to life and ask you who you are, just tell them you’re friends of daddy. Talking of which, I had another psychoanalytic aperçu overnight. It struck me that because my father had abandoned me and my mother after my birth (intentionally), and my mother never took a new husband or boyfriend (probably not much having liked sex, to judge by what I recall of her), so I never had a father figure or male equivalent at all. It seems to me that there is one important role that only a man in that position (as opposed to a paedophile from outside) can play during puberty, which is to tell the boy quietly that it’s not such a sin to masturbate, as long as he tries not to make too much of a mess of the bedclothes while doing so. In the absence of such permission, the boy will develop a bit of a guilt complex. However, say my ghosts, there is an apparently token recircumcision performed during conversion to Judaism (probably a necessary formality, despite the fact that I think my mother’s mother was Jewish anyway but concealed it). In cases where the candidate is already circumcised, medically speaking, they draw just one drop of blood, but that will be enough to allow the higher forces to make a bit of an adjustment on this score, freeing me from this inhibition and (they say) turning me into a roaring lion (in a good sense, of course). Which reminds me, do watch this video, it is very, very funny, but it’s terrifying in a spoof way.

  7. lafayettesennacherib
    Posted May 2, 2016 at 5:50 pm | Permalink

    That Coil – Penetralia sure is weird and kinky stuff. That’s not Isabella Rossellini in the hot seat is it?

  8. niqnaq
    Posted May 2, 2016 at 5:52 pm | Permalink

    I have no idea who she is, but she looks Jewish, and that is also the not-so-subliminal message of the striped blouse she’s wearing. The video is (for all we know) a commentary upon her own fantasies: they are assumed to be those of what in Jewish parlance would be called a “frummer”, meaning ultra-Orthodox and therefore presumably deeply repressed. These videos must have some sort of underground type of circulation. I don’t know how (if at all) they can be gotten hold of. Mrs Misanthropy has maybe a hundred of them on YouTube, twenty or so by Coil. I think they are psychologically perfectly calculated to prove to the viewer a whole series of points about his/her own conditioning. The tradition is the same as that of Kenneth Anger, Derek Jarman: they’re here, they’re queer, and they’re in ya face, trying to defeat the interior censorship of your imagination. Peter (usually known as ‘Sleazy’) Christopherson was a professional advertising soundtrack composer, and he seems to have learned equally professional film & video technique along the way. He started out at the end of the 1960s, doing something presumably visual for Hipgnosis, the outfit that did the famous Pink Floyd covers. He was both wealthy & technically expert, like a pop star but less publicly, by the time he was 30 or so. That is what made first Throbbing Gristle, then (briefly) the first version of Psychic TV, and then finally Coil (and the Boys’ Choir) possible. Since both he and Jhonn Balance are dead now, the project is terminated, but all goods including videos can in theory be pursued via here:

    All the notes on there seem to be unchanged as Sleazy left them. Read the essay at the link below for a good quick idea of him. Before you get too exercised by the disgusting image you see at the top of the essay there, note the three magic letters “BFI”, meaning British Film Institute. In other words, this charming package comes to you with Royal approval. This confirms the impression of queers in high places one always has in this dismal land:

    Come to think of it, that gives me the opportunity to put forward one of my “negationist” theorems. According to this theorem of mine, there were in fact no sado-masochistic orgies or orgies of any sort whatever at Salo during the entire “120 Days.” Indeed, the place was positively wholesome. At the time, Mussolini, understandably panic-stricken at the advance of the Empire (usually referred to as “the Allies”), was attempting an unlikely last-minute conversion to some sort of recognizable ‘socialism’ he could maybe use to restaff his government. Pasolini, besides being gay, was a Communist. He made his film simply as an enormous and hugely enjoyable slander against Mussolini, and thus against the establishment catholic-fascist hierarchy of Italy as such. That is why he was killed. So to say as Sleazy does merely that he was “killed by a rent boy” is intentionally to obscure the truth in favour of the establishment cover-up, even though Sleazy began that essay by saying that his only virtue was his honesty. Yet the video he did for Coil’s own song about the death of Pasolini. “Ostia”, is accurate to the extent that it shows a gang killing, not a lone one. The “Ostia” music video is included with the BFI Blu-Ray repressing of “Salo”. I did a massive study of this about three years ago, at least by blog standards, here, comparing all the details in the stories. It begins with the video itself (“Ostia”, that is).

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