The War of Absurdity

Since the beginning of the Butlerian Crisis we know as the Trans Rights crusade, there has been an astonishing lack of interest. This lack of interest is not due to boredom in what Trans Identity is. No, this is due to the utter absurdity that shields the trans rights activists like a mystical bullshit shield that would make Donald Trump look on in envy.

In many ways, I have struggled for weeks to fully describe the absurdity of the Trans Movement. I even had to ask on Twitter what people had experienced when they informed those who are ignorant of the Transgender assault on our humanity. The result was one of my most-liked posts and the answers were exactly what I thought. The unaware observer sees you as nothing more than that guy with his pants at his ankles screaming not to eat the peanut butter because the government transmission intercepted by his fillings has told him it is a mind-control scheme.

The reason for this is simple: in the War of Absurdity, the truth became the first victim. The Trans Movement launched a two-fold assault—one in the UK that centered on feel-good shows like Haley Cropper's Coronation Street, while in the USA, the beating of Chrissy Polis by two teenage black females and the bathroom bills by Conservative states would solidify Trans people as victims needing protection. These two events showcase the differences in US and UK politics and how the Transgender activists used a sympathetic charm campaign in the UK, while in America, the crown of victimhood lay across the brow of the trans community's collective head.

As the war accelerates, the Trans Movement has become even more bizarre. With the ACLU fully coopted and its mouthpiece, Chase Strangio, upping the ante by going full-blown wackaloon and pronouncing biological sex does not exist. Now, one could be forgiven for mixing up gender and sex, seeing how gender, a term used interchangeably with sex for years, has changed to mean EXPRESSION, not sex. The issue is that sex is immutable. Just like a Pontiac Fiero with a Ferrari body kit does not equal a real Ferrari. A man or woman who undergoes sex reassignment surgery is still their respective sex. Their body’s exterior changes, the mutilation of their genitals into a grotesque simulacrum of what they will never be is the proof of our sex immutability. They simply cannot transcend what they are without waging a campaign of censorship, aided by tech companies, and furthered by waves of harassment and death threats.


Let us recognize that the reality of the trans movement is a cult of the most dangerous proportions. It is a movement that has the intersecting interests of Big Pharma, state power, class warriors, and transhumanist billionaires. Far from a culture war, this identity politic is class warfare at its finest. Centered in liberal circles and wined and dined by the Democratic Party of the USA, the Trans cult has unprecedented support from the upper and middle classes that have made life miserable for much of recorded history for my class, the working class.

This assault on our humanity is just another attempt by the upper-class and its disgusting toadies, the professional-managerial class, in processing us into an image of their vanity. Divorced from reality, high on their own supply, and naked in their ambitions, these goons who would be God seek to reshape our perceptions of reality by divorcing sex from our bodies and replacing it with the nebulous concept of gender that will allow them to sell us the "true you". In one of the most craven articles, I have ever had the misfortune to read, Time magazine produced a sales brochure of an article that celebrated the transformation of Ellen Page into the Man-Girl of her dreams, Elliot Page.

The cover of the article has a picture of Elliot Page wearing a drab sweater with shoulder pads and oversized shoes for her tiny feet. Plastered over her, the words "I'm fully who I am" was the promise of medical experts, Big Pharma, and Transgender Activists in a delusional fairytale as comical as the reality of what Elliot Page is. A woman, having fallen for her narcissistic desires, playing Icarus in her pursuit to be what she so obviously is not. To sustain this delusion requires all of us to shower this individual in sycophantic praise that leaves one in serious doubt about the sanity of the societies that have produced this mess.

Whatever we think of this insanity, from what we see in these examples, this situation won't change until countless young boys and girls are mutilated upon the altar of our upper class’s deranged quest to become the Unlimited man that American liberal elites opined for in the rise of modernity. The quest for a life with all options available at all times has led to its ultimate conclusion. The denial of the reality of what we are and the horror of all that entails. Welcome to the War of Absurdity and the tragedy that it will become.