Posted by
The Big Mick on Thursday, May 29, 2008 11:29:51 PM
Or: "In the Interest of Saving Valuable Time, Why You Shouldn’t Waste Yours Telling Me You Don’t Like My ‘Childish Name Calling,’ Because I Don’t Give a Damn, So There! P.S. Most likely Coulter doesn’t either so pisz off."
Tinslider Rebuttal Part 2: My Philosophy of Political Rethoric.
I will begin with the most Radical of the Conclusions I have recently clarified in my thinking. In The Big Mick Revolution, Auntie Mort, Tinslider and the Doily Devotees go The Wall First.
Why?
Because it is always the Collaborators, the Quislings, the Enablers of the Enemy that feel the Righteous Wrath of the Revolutionary or Liberator first. They are the snakes you nurtured in your bosom that betray you. They are the weak link in the chain of resistance that fails. They are the secret door by which The Enemy breaches your ramparts and sacks your City. They are worse than The Enemy, they are Traitors.
Old Maid Mort et al get the noodle even ahead of the above, however, because they are the key to the Door of Betrayal. They provide cover for the Enemy Agents slipping in. They stand in front of you when you’ve got a bead on The Enemy. They delay your preparations, dishearten your resolve, deconstruct the Consensus of Resistance. They furnish the Epistemology of Fatal Compromise, they are the Apologists of Appeasement, they are the Eternal Chamberlains of a Never Ending Munich. They are far more dangerous to the Republic and The Cause of Liberty than the Moronic Mythical Middle Moderates slouching toward the Socialist Abyss. Far more dangerous than the most virulent Commiequeer, because they, in refusing to name the Sin, offer Fig Leaves to the Naked March toward Marxism. They are the Gatekeepers by which the Fatal Denial enters. They are the Intellectual Quislings.
Which is why it is vital that Ann, and others, among whom I place my unworthy self, continue to tell the absolute Truth! To "tell it like it is." To name the sin. And if that means calling the Kettle Black, so be it. "Stupid is as Stupid does." Anything else is a Dangerous LIE, that threatens the very life of the Republic by presenting an edited and censored false picture of reality. "It ain’t what you don’t know that hurts you, it’s what you think you know that ain’t so." Quislings always present themselves as Rational, Well Meaning, "Nice" guys with only your best interests and higher morality at heart. Then those who have duped them stick the knife, not in your back, but in your guts.
So where do Auntie Mort and Tinslider commit their Intellectual Treason?
Consider this First Principle: "Half Truth, presented as Whole Truth, is something akin to falsehood by that very fact." (Frank Shaeffer maybe?)
When we allow the Con-drak-he’s and Tinsliders of the World to censor or edit out any descriptive label of The Enemy that offends their delicate sensibilities, we allow them to present Half-Truth as Whole Truth. We cover, and ignore, the Sin. We present a FALSE impression of The Enemy. We allow them to substitute LIE for Truth. We allow them to inject the Enemy's propaganda into our discourse. It is Intellectual Quisling-ship in its most direct and purist form. It is allowing THE ENEMY to censor our discourse through those Quislings!
A companion principle, or corollary, to this, let’s call it First Principle Sub One, as opposed to First Principle Prime above, is what C.S. Lewis is getting at when he says "ANY restriction on STYLE is, at bottom, a restriction on the KINDS of things we may say." The Big Mick Doctrine extends this, through Orwell, to note it becomes, in the end, a restriction on the KINDS of Things we may THINK, a Restriction on IDEAS! That is the end game of Tyranny. The Collective Mind of Gruppenthink where Resistance is Futile. Thus all tendencies and trends to restrict Style–our choice of metaphor and nomenclature, Must be opposed unconditionally. Any compromise of this Principle is not a slippery slope, it is a cliff dive to the rocks of Tyranny.
Which leads us to Principle Number Two. Never, Never--NeverNeverNeverNeverNeverNever!, in ANY issue, small or great (to paraphrase Churchill) let The Enemy control the Definition of Terms and the Conditions of the Argument. If you do, you simply concede the End and Conclusions of the Debate to the Enemy! If you let them call it Pro-Choice then we are no longer talking about killing a baby are we? If you let them call it "Liberal" we are abandoning the idea it is Marxist, aren’t we? If you let them call us "Right Wingers" you are buying THEIR inaccurate, misleading, FALSE, and MARXIST Linear Political Spectrum Model aren’t you? So also with calling a Traitor a Traitor, a Liar a Liar, a Commiequeer a Commiequeer. If you don’t say what it is, you are letting it PRESENT Itself as SOMETHING IT IS NOT!
See Principles First Prime and First Sub One.
Third Principle: "Name the Sin", from Duke Ethicist Stanley Hauerwas. Corollary "Stupid is as Stupid DOES", from Forrest Gump. Any move toward argument over style and terms is an argument away from the DEEDS of The Enemy. Transferring the ground of argument from Substance to Style is conceding the Ground to The Enemy, and refusing to engage the Enemy's factual falsehoods. It is a move away from Fact and Toward Not-Fact, which again violates the previous Principles as well. Two recent examples. As I pointed out to Tinsel, he’d be further ahead to defend McAint’s actions and policies rather than attack my prose. I could respect the former, I have nothing but contempt for the latter. Tinsel ignores the Mortal Sins of McAint’s Actions in favor of Trivial complaints about Mick’s Style.
In this, he engages in exclusion of The Truth by a kind of Denial Transference. Ignoring the log in one eye by focusing only on the moat in another. Similarly, Juan Williams answered Brit Hume’s direct question about the veracity of Scott McClellan’s Fairy Tale, with a complaint about the Administration answering questions by referring to the style of the book. In other words, Williams avoided a question of fact about a person he wanted to defend, whether or not the person was truthful, with a questioning of the Style of the Persons he wanted to "get." In short Williams did EXACTLY what he was complaining the Administration DID!
In the end, all of this hinges on a Greater Principle. You can, indeed SHALL, whether you want to or not in the end, KNOW the Truth and ONLY the Truth produces Freedom. By extension, anything LESS than the WHOLE Truth is not only, as Duke Coach K. says ,"a waste of time", it is movement toward NOT Freedom, toward Tyranny. When Auntie Mort and Tinsel let their "Monk" like hyper-sensitivity to "name calling" (note how Truth Telling is taken off the table by this label ,exactly as outlined in previous Principles) censor the search for Truth, they become the Agents of Tyranny.
Lastly and you can call this Principle 4 or not as you choose, the Fact is The Republic is in Danger, our Sacred Liberties are on the verge of being snuffed out. We stand at the very brink of the Socialist Abyss and the McAin’ts, the Con-drak-he’s the Tinsels, have led us here. Our Enemies do not subscribe to the Marquis of Queensberry Rules for Discourse, they subscribe to the BIG LIE, and ANY backing away from THE TRUTH aids and abets them in TELLING that Lie. This is NOT Lewis’ Knightly Combat, it is a knife fight in a pig sty and it is FOR KEEPS.
You grant the Enemy advantage at peril of you life, and you grant him that advantage with ANY surrender of THE TRUTH! One of the biggest beefs I have with Auntie Mort and the Tinsels of the Doily Devotees is that they NEVER ybitch about Commiequeer LYING name calling, only about Conservative Truth Telling falsely labeled as "name calling". Again, their pinched nose aesthetics concedes the Field of FACT to the Enemies Lies. The Quislings.
So, because these Principles ARE the Truth, I am going to keep on keeping on "telling it like it is" and TELL the Truth, calling a Commiequeer a Commiequeer and McAin’t Mac the Knife.
You don’t like it, rebut the argument, I don't give a damn about your Style Criticism, I'm more qualified to do it then you anyway. They say if you can’t take the heat stay out of the kitchen. Harry Truman said it better when an audience member called "Give em Hell, Harry!" and Harry the Hat responded: "I don’t give 'em Hell, I just Tell the TRUTH on 'em and they THINK they’re in Hell."
So, Auntie Mort, Tinsel, Ann Bashers and McHo’s all and sundry. Upyars! And Welcome to Hell. You SHALL know the Truth and the Truth will burn your asz!
Appendix
A final word on the Theological implications of Tinsel’s non-rebuttal rebuttal. My first question whenever I hear any version of "a follower of Christ wouldn’t do that" especially in terms of Language and Rhetoric, is "and what Bible are you reading?" Even if we exclude the pointed Nastiness of the Old Testament Prophets, (and I’d want to argue it’s the exact same God doing the talking in both Testaments) one is struck by the directness of such pointed remarks by the New Testament Writers such as Paul’s "as one of their own poets has said ‘all Cretans are evil liars and lazy gluttons’." And while one has to admit Jesus took a dim view of the term "empty headed", the 1st Century version of our "moron" (a favorite of mine on TH I admit), one should also recall what he said about Religio/Political Hypocrites (his term) of his own day. Things like "whitewashed tombs with stinking corpses". And even a cursory examination of the Theological Hurly Burly down through the centuries shows that inside many Theologians is a Don Riggles wannabe. Many of the recipients of those "Blasts of the Trumpet" would have preferred "hockey puck" to what their fellow Theologian actually called them. You can track that from the Anti-Nicene Fathers, through the Dark Ages, the Reformation and beyond. For examples see Benson Bobrick’s Wide as the Waters on the blood and burning path to the English Bible, and the vicious exchanges between William Tyndale and Sir Thomas More (both "martyred saints").
Some Theologians play for keeps Bowie Knife style too, Tinsel. Go ybitch to Luther if you don’t like MY "name calling." I’m not only the Mild Sauce, I’m a pathetic amateur!
The Big Mick