Life in this society being, at best, an utter bore and no aspect of
society
being at all relevant to women, there remains to civic-minded,
responsible,
thrill-seeking females only to overthrow the government, eliminate the
money
system, institute complete automation and destroy the male sex.
It is now technically feasible to reproduce without the aid
of males
(or,
for that matter, females) and to produce only females. We must begin
immediately
to do so. Retaining the male has not even the dubious purpose of
reproduction.
The male is a biological accident: the Y (male) gene is an incomplete X
(female)
gene, that is, it has an incomplete set of chromosomes. In other words,
the
male is an incomplete female, a walking abortion, aborted at the gene
stage.
To be male is to be deficient, emotionally limited; maleness is a
deficiency
disease and males are emotional cripples.
The male is completely egocentric, trapped inside himself,
incapable of
empathizing or identifying with others, or love, friendship, affection
of
tenderness. He is a completely isolated unit, incapable of rapport with
anyone.
His responses are entirely visceral, not cerebral; his intelligence is
a
mere tool in the services of his drives and needs; he is incapable of
mental
passion, mental interaction; he can't relate to anything other than his
own
physical sensations. He is a half-dead, unresponsive lump, incapable of
giving
or receiving pleasure or happiness; consequently, he is at best an
utter
bore, an inoffensive blob, since only those capable of absorption in
others
can be charming. He is trapped in a twilight zone halfway between
humans
and apes, and is far worse off than the apes because, unlike the apes,
he
is capable of a large array of negative feelings -- hate, jealousy,
contempt,
disgust, guilt, shame, doubt -- and moreover, he is aware of what he is
and
what he isn't.
Although completely physical, the male is unfit even for stud
service.
Even
assuming mechanical proficiency, which few men have, he is, first of
all,
incapable of zestfully, lustfully, tearing off a piece, but instead is
eaten
up with guilt, shame, fear and insecurity, feelings rooted in male
nature,
which the most enlightened training can only minimize; second, the
physical
feeling he attains is next to nothing; and third, he is not empathizing
with
his partner, but is obsessed with how he's doing, turning in an A
performance,
doing a good plumbing job. To call a man an animal is to flatter him;
he's
a machine, a walking dildo. It's often said that men use women. Use
them
for what? Surely not pleasure.
Eaten up with guilt, shame, fears and insecurities and
obtaining, if
he's
lucky, a barely perceptible physical feeling, the male is, nonetheless,
obsessed
with screwing; he'll swim through a river of snot, wade nostril-deep
through
a mile of vomit, if he thinks there'll be a friendly pussy awaiting
him.
He'll screw a woman he despises, any snaggle-toothed hag, and
furthermore,
pay for the opportunity. Why? Relieving physical tension isn't the
answer,
as masturbation suffices for that. It's not ego satisfaction; that
doesn't
explain screwing corpses and babies.
Completely egocentric, unable to relate, empathize or
identify, and
filled
with a vast, pervasive, diffuse sexuality, the male is pyschically
passive.
He hates his passivity, so he projects it onto women, defines the make
as
active, then sets out to prove that he is (`prove that he is a Man').
His
main means of attempting to prove it is screwing (Big Man with a Big
Dick
tearing off a Big Piece). Since he's attempting to prove an error, he
must
`prove' it again and again. Screwing, then, is a desperate compulsive,
attempt
to prove he's not passive, not a woman; but he is passive and does want
to
be a woman.
Being an incomplete female, the male spends his life
attempting to
complete
himself, to become female. He attempts to do this by constantly seeking
out,
fraternizing with and trying to live through an fuse with the female,
and
by claiming as his own all female characteristics -- emotional strength
and
independence, forcefulness, dynamism, decisiveness, coolness,
objectivity,
assertiveness, courage, integrity, vitality, intensity, depth of
character,
grooviness, etc -- and projecting onto women all male traits -- vanity,
frivolity,
triviality, weakness, etc. It should be said, though, that the male has
one
glaring area of superiority over the female -- public relations. (He
has
done a brilliant job of convincing millions of women that men are women
and
women are men). The male claim that females find fulfillment through
motherhood
and sexuality reflects what males think they'd find fulfilling if they
were
female.
Women, in other words, don't have penis envy; men have pussy
envy. When
the male accepts his passivity, defines himself as a woman (males as
well
as females think men are women and women are men), and becomes a
transvestite
he loses his desire to screw (or to do anything else, for that matter;
he
fulfills himself as a drag queen) and gets his dick chopped off. He
then
achieves a continuous diffuse sexual feeling from `being a woman'.
Screwing
is, for a man, a defense against his desire to be female. He is
responsible
for:
War: The male's normal compensation for not being female,
namely,
getting
his Big Gun off, is grossly inadequate, as he can get it off only a
very
limited number of times; so he gets it off on a really massive scale,
and
proves to the entire world that he's a `Man'. Since he has no
compassion
or ability to empathize or identify, proving his manhood is worth an
endless
amount of mutilation and suffering and an endless number of lives,
including
his own -- his own life being worthless, he would rather go out in a
blaze
of glory than to plod grimly on for fifty more years.
Niceness, Politeness, and `Dignity': Every man, deep down,
knows he's a
worthless piece of shit. Overwhelmed by a sense of animalism and deeply
ashamed
of it; wanting, not to express himself, but to hide from others his
total
physicality, total egocentricity, the hate and contempt he feels for
other
men, and to hide from himself the hate and contempt he suspects other
men
feel for him; having a crudely constructed nervous system that is
easily
upset by the least display of emotion or feeling, the male tries to
enforce
a `social' code that ensures perfect blandness, unsullied by the
slightest
trace or feeling or upsetting opinion. He uses terms like `copulate',
`sexual
congress', `have relations with' (to men sexual relations is a
redundancy),
overlaid with stilted manners; the suit on the chimp.
Money, Marriage and Prostitution, Work and Prevention of an
Automated
Society:
There is no human reason for money or for anyone to work more than two
or
three hours a week at the very most. All non-creative jobs (practically
all
jobs now being done) could have been automated long ago, and in a
moneyless
society everyone can have as much of the best of everything as she
wants.
But there are non-human, male reasons for wanting to maintain the money
system:
1. Pussy. Despising his highly inadequate self, overcome with intense
anxiety
and a deep, profound loneliness when by his empty self, desperate to
attach
himself to any female in dim hopes of completing himself, in the
mystical
belief that by touching gold he'll turn to gold, the male craves the
continuous
companionship of women. The company of the lowest female is preferable
to
his own or that of other men, who serve only to remind him of his
repulsiveness.
But females, unless very young or very sick, must be coerced or bribed
into
male company.
2. Supply the non-relating male with the delusion of
usefulness, and
enable
him to try to justify his existence by digging holes and then filling
them
up. Leisure time horrifies the male, who will have nothing to do but
contemplate
his grotesque self. Unable to relate or to love, the male must work.
Females
crave absorbing, emotionally satisfying, meaningful activity, but
lacking
the opportunity or ability for this, they prefer to idle and waste away
their
time in ways of their own choosing -- sleeping, shopping, bowling,
shooting
pool, playing cards and other games, breeding, reading, walking around,
daydreaming,
eating, playing with themselves, popping pills, going to the movies,
getting
analyzed, traveling, raising dogs and cats, lolling about on the beach,
swimming,
watching TV, listening to music, decorating their houses, gardening,
sewing,
nightclubbing, dancing, visiting, `improving their minds' (taking
courses),
and absorbing `culture' (lectures, plays, concerts, `arty' movies).
Therefore,
many females would, even assuming complete economic equality between
the
sexes, prefer living with males or peddling their asses on the street,
thus
having most of their time for themselves, to spending many hours of
their
days doing boring, stultifying, non-creative work for someone else,
functioning
as less than animals, as machines, or, at best -- if able to get a
`good'
job -- co-managing the shitpile. What will liberate women, therefore,
from
male control is the total elimination of the money-work system, not the
attainment
of economic equality with men within it.
3. Power and control. Unmasterful in his personal relations
with women,
the male attains to masterfulness by the manipulation of money and
everything
controlled by money, in other words, of everything and everybody.
4. Love substitute. Unable to give love or affection, the
male gives
money.
It makes him feel motherly. The mother gives milk; he gives bread. He
is
the Breadwinner.
5. Provide the male with a goal. Incapable of enjoying the
moment, the
male
needs something to look forward to, and money provides him with an
eternal,
never-ending goal: Just think of what you could do with 80 trillion
dollars
-- invest it! And in three years time you'd have 300 trillion
dollars!!!
6. Provide the basis for the male's major opportunity to control and
manipulate -- fatherhood.
Fatherhood and Mental Illness (fear, cowardice, timidity,
humility,
insecurity,
passivity): Mother wants what's best for her kids; Daddy only wants
what's
best for Daddy, that is peace and quiet, pandering to his delusion of
dignity
(`respect'), a good reflection on himself (status) and the opportunity
to
control and manipulate, or, if he's an `enlightened' father, to `give
guidance'.
His daughter, in addition, he wants sexually -- he givers her hand in
marriage;
the other part is for him. Daddy, unlike Mother, can never give in to
his
kids, as he must, at all costs, preserve his delusion of decisiveness,
forcefulness,
always-rightness and strength. Never getting one's way leads to lack of
self-confidence
in one's ability to cope with the world and to a passive acceptance of
the
status quo. Mother loves her kids, although she sometimes gets angry,
but
anger blows over quickly and even while it exists, doesn't preclude
love
and basic acceptance. Emotionally diseased Daddy doesn't love his kids;
he
approves of them -- if they're `good', that is, if they're nice,
`respectful',
obedient, subservient to his will, quiet and not given to unseemly
displays
of temper that would be most upsetting to Daddy's easily disturbed male
nervous
system -- in other words, if they're passive vegetables. If they're not
`good',
he doesn't get angry -- not if he's a modern, `civilized' father (the
old-fashioned
ranting, raving brute is preferable, as he is so ridiculous he can be
easily
despised) -- but rather express disapproval, a state that, unlike
anger,
endures and precludes a basic acceptance, leaving the kid with the
feeling
of worthlessness and a lifelong obsession wit being approved of; the
result
is fear of independent thought, as this leads to unconventional,
disapproved
of opinions and way of life.
For the kid to want Daddy's approval it must respect Daddy,
and being
garbage,
Daddy can make sure that he is respected only by remaining aloof, by
distantness,
by acting on the precept of `familiarity breeds contempt', which is, of
course,
true, if one is contemptible. By being distant and aloof, he is able to
remain
unknown, mysterious, and thereby, to inspire fear (`respect').
Disapproval of emotional `scenes' leads to fear of strong
emotion, fear
of one's own anger and hatred. Fear of anger and hatred combined with a
lack
of self-confidence in one's ability to cope with and change the world,
or
even to affect in the slightest way one's own destiny, leads to a
mindless
belief that the world and most people in it are nice and the most
banal,
trivial amusements are great fun and deeply pleasurable.
The affect of fatherhood on males, specifically, is to make
them `Men',
that is, highly defensive of all impulses to passivity, faggotry, and
of
desires to be female. Every boy wants to imitate his mother, be her,
fuse
with her, but Daddy forbids this; he is the mother; he gets to fuse
with
her. So he tells the boy, sometimes directly, sometimes indirectly, to
not
be a sissy, to act like a `Man'. The boy, scared shitless of and
`respecting'
his father, complies, and becomes just like Daddy, that model of
`Man'-hood,
the all-American ideal -- the well-behaved heterosexual dullard.
The effect of fatherhood on females is to make them male --
dependent,
passive,
domestic, animalistic, insecure, approval and security seekers,
cowardly,
humble, `respectful' of authorities and men, closed, not fully
responsive,
half-dead, trivial, dull, conventional, flattened-out and thoroughly
contemptible.
Daddy's Girl, always tense and fearful, uncool, unanalytical, lacking
objectivity,
appraises Daddy, and thereafter, other men, against a background of
fear
(`respect') and is not only unable to see the empty shell behind the
facade,
but accepts the male definition of himself as superior, as a female,
and
of herself, as inferior, as a male, which, thanks to Daddy, she really
is.
It is the increase of fatherhood, resulting from the increased and more
widespread affluence that fatherhood needs in order to thrive, that has
caused
the general increase of mindlessness and the decline of women in the
United
States since the 1920s. The close association of affluence with
fatherhood
has led, for the most part, to only the wrong girls, namely, the
`privileged'
middle class girls, getting `educated'.
The effect of fathers, in sum, has been to corrode the world
with
maleness.
The male has a negative Midas Touch -- everything he touches turns to
shit.
Suppression of Individuality, Animalism (domesticity and motherhood),
and
Functionalism: The male is just a bunch of conditioned reflexes,
incapable
of a mentally free response; he is tied to he earliest conditioning,
determined
completely by his past experiences. His earliest experiences are with
his
mother, and he is throughout his life tied to her. It never becomes
completely
clear to the make that he is not part of his mother, that he is he and
she
is she.
His greatest need is to be guided, sheltered, protected and
admired by
Mama
(men expect women to adore what men shrink from in horror --
themselves)
and, being completely physical, he yearns to spend his time (that's not
spent
`out in the world' grimly defending against his passivity) wallowing in
basic
animal activities -- eating, sleeping, shitting, relaxing and being
soothed
by Mama. Passive, rattle-headed Daddy's Girl, ever eager for approval,
for
a pat on the head, for the `respect' if any passing piece of garbage,
is
easily reduced to Mama, mindless ministrator to physical needs, soother
of
the weary, apey brow, booster of the tiny ego, appreciator of the
contemptible,
a hot water bottle with tits.
The reduction to animals of the women of the most backward
segment of
society
-- the `privileged, educated' middle-class, the backwash of humanity --
where
Daddy reigns supreme, has been so thorough that they try to groove on
labour
pains and lie around in the most advanced nation in the world in the
middle
of the twentieth century with babies chomping away on their tits. It's
not
for the kids sake, though, that the `experts' tell women that Mama
should
stay home and grovel in animalism, but for Daddy's; the tits for Daddy
to
hang onto; the labor pains for Daddy to vicariously groove on (half
dead,
he needs awfully strong stimuli to make him respond).
Reducing the female to an animal, to Mama, to a male, is
necessary for
psychological
as well as practical reasons: the male is a mere member of the species,
interchangeable
with every other male. He has no deep-seated individuality, which stems
from
what intrigues you, what outside yourself absorbs you, what you're in
relation
to. Completely self-absorbed, capable of being in relation only to
their
bodies and physical sensations, males differ from each other only to
the
degree and in the ways they attempt to defend against their passivity
and
against their desire to be female.
The female's individuality, which he is acutely aware of, but
which he
doesn't
comprehend and isn't capable of relating to or grasping emotionally,
frightens
and upsets him and fills him with envy. So he denies it in her and
proceeds
to define everyone in terms of his or her function or use, assigning to
himself,
of course, the most important functions -- doctor, president, scientist
--
therefore providing himself with an identity, if not individuality, and
tries
to convince himself and women (he's succeeded best at convincing women)
that
the female function is to bear and raise children and to relax, comfort
and
boost the ego if the male; that her function is such as to make her
interchangeable
with every other female. In actual fact, the female function is to
relate,
groove, love and be herself, irreplaceable by anyone else; the male
function
is to produce sperm. We now have sperm banks.
In actual fact, the female function is to explore, discover,
invent,
solve
problems crack jokes, make music -- all with love. In other words,
create
a magic world.
Prevention of Privacy: Although the male, being ashamed of
what he is
and
almost of everything he does, insists on privacy and secrecy in all
aspects
of his life, he has no real regard for privacy. Being empty, not being
a
complete, separate being, having no self to groove on and needing to be
constantly
in female company, he sees nothing at all wrong in intruding himself on
any
woman's thoughts, even a total stranger's, anywhere at any time, but
rather
feels indignant and insulted when put down for doing so, as well as
confused
-- he can't, for the life of him, understand why anyone would prefer so
much
as one minute of solitude to the company of any creep around. Wanting
to
become a woman, he strives to be constantly around females, which is
the
closest he can get to becoming one, so he created a `society' based
upon
the family -- a male-female could and their kids (the excuse for the
family's
existence), who live virtually on top of one another, unscrupuluously
violating
the females' rights, privacy and sanity.
Isolation, Suburbs, and Prevention of Community: Our society
is not a
community,
but merely a collection of isolated family units. Desperately insecure,
fearing
his woman will leave him if she is exposed to other men or to anything
remotely
resembling life, the male seeks to isolate her from other men and from
what
little civilization there is, so he moves her out to the suburbs, a
collection
of self-absorbed couples and their kids. Isolation enables him to try
to
maintain his pretense of being an individual nu becoming a `rugged
individualist',
a loner, equating non-cooperation and solitariness with individuality.
There is yet another reason for the male to isolate himself:
every man
is
an island. Trapped inside himself, emotionally isolated, unable to
relate,
the male has a horror of civilization, people, cities, situations
requiring
an ability to understand and relate to people. So like a scared rabbit,
he
scurries off, dragging Daddy's little asshole with him to the
wilderness,
suburbs, or, in the case of the hippy -- he's way out, Man! -- all the
way
out to the cow pasture where he can fuck and breed undisturbed and mess
around
with his beads and flute.
The `hippy', whose desire to be a `Man', a `rugged
individualist',
isn't
quite as strong as the average man's, and who, in addition, is excited
by
the thought having lots of women accessible to him, rebels against the
harshness
of a Breadwinner's life and the monotony of one woman. In the name of
sharing
and cooperation, he forms a commune or tribe, which, for all its
togetherness
and partly because of it, (the commune, being an extended family, is an
extended
violation of the female's rights, privacy and sanity) is no more a
community
than normal `society'.
A true community consists of individuals -- not mere species
members,
not
couples -- respecting each others individuality and privacy, at the
same
time interacting with each other mentally and emotionally -- free
spirits
in free relation to each other -- and co-operating with each other to
achieve
common ends. Traditionalists say the basic unit of `society' is the
family;
`hippies' say the tribe; no one says the individual.
The `hippy' babbles on about individuality, but has no more
conception
of
it than any other man. He desires to get back to Nature, back to the
wilderness,
back to the home of furry animals that he's one of, away from the city,
where
there is at least a trace, a bare beginning of civilization, to live at
the
species level, his time taken up with simple, non-intellectual
activities
-- farming, fucking, bead stringing. The most important activity of the
commune,
the one upon which it is based, is gang-banging. The `hippy' is enticed
to
the commune mainly by the prospect for free pussy -- the main commodity
to
be shared, to be had just for the asking, but, blinded by greed, he
fails
to anticipate all the other men he has to share with, or the jealousies
and
possessiveness for the pussies themselves.
Men cannot co-operate to achieve a common end, because each
man's end
is
all the pussy for himself. The commune, therefore, is doomed to
failure;
each `hippy' will, in panic, grad the first simpleton who digs him and
whisks
her off to the suburbs as fast as he can. The male cannot progress
socially,
but merely swings back and forth from isolation to gang-banging.
Conformity: Although he wants to be an individual, the male
is scared
of
anything in himself that is the slightest bit different from other men,
it
causes him to suspect that he's not really a `Man', that he's passive
and
totally sexual, a highly upsetting suspicion. If other men are "A" and
he's
not, he must not be a man; he must be a fag. So he tries to affirm his
`Manhood'
by being like all the other men. Differentness in other men, as well as
himself,
threatens him; it means they're fags whom he must at all costs avoid,
so
he tries to make sure that all other men conform.
The male dares to be different to the degree that he accepts
his
passivity
and his desire to be female, his fagginess. The farthest out male is
the
drag queen, but he, although different from most men, is exactly like
all
the other drag queens like the functionalist, he has an identity -- he
is
female. He tries to define all his troubles away -- but still no
individuality.
Not completely convinced that he's a woman, highly insecure about being
sufficiently
female, he conforms compulsively to the man-made stereotype, ending up
as
nothing but a bundle of stilted mannerisms.
To be sure he's a `Man', the male must see to it that the
female be
clearly
a `Woman', the opposite of a `Man', that is, the female must act like a
faggot.
And Daddy's Girl, all of whose female instincts were wrenched out of
her
when little, easily and obligingly adapts herself to the role.
Authority and Government: Having no sense of right and wrong,
no
conscience,
which can only stem from having an ability to empathize with others...
having
no faith in his non-existent self, being unnecessarily competitive, and
by
nature, unable to co-operate, the male feels a need for external
guidance
and control. So he created authorities -- priests, experts, bosses,
leaders,
etc -- and government. Wanting the female (Mama) to guide him, but
unable
to accept this fact (he is, after all, a MAN), wanting to play Woman,
to
usurp her function as Guider and Protector, he sees to it that all
authorities
are male.
There's no reason why a society consisting of rational beings
capable
of
empathizing with each other, complete and having no natural reason to
compete,
should have a government, laws or leaders.
Philosophy, Religion, and Morality Based on Sex: The male's
inability
to
relate to anybody or anything makes his life pointless and meaningless
(the
ultimate male insight is that life is absurd), so he invented
philosophy
and religion. Being empty, he looks outward, not only for guidance and
control,
but for salvation and for the meaning of life. Happiness being for him
impossible
on this earth, he invented Heaven.
For a man, having no ability to empathize with others and
being totally
sexual, `wrong' is sexual `license' and engaging in `deviant'
(`unmanly')
sexual practices, that is, not defending against his passivity and
total
sexuality which, if indulged, would destroy `civilization', since
`civilization'
is based entirely upon the male need to defend himself against these
characteristics.
For a woman (according to men), `wrong' is any behavior that would
entice
men into sexual `license' -- that is, not placing male needs above her
own
and not being a faggot.
Religion not only provides the male with a goal (Heaven) and
helps keep
women tied to men, but offers rituals through which he can try to
expiate
the guilt and shame he feels at not defending himself enough against
his
sexual impulses; in essence, that guilt and shame he feels at being
male.
Most men men, utterly cowardly, project their inherent weaknesses onto
women,
label them female weaknesses and believe themselves to have female
strengths;
most philosophers, not quite so cowardly, face the fact that make lacks
exist
in men, but still can't face the fact that they exist in men only. So
they
label the male condition the Human Condition, post their nothingness
problem,
which horrifies them, as a philosophical dilemma, thereby giving
stature
to their animalism, grandiloquently label their nothingness their
`Identity
Problem', and proceed to prattle on pompously about the `Crisis of the
Individual',
the `Essence of Being', `Existence preceding Essence', `Existential
Modes
of Being', etc. etc.
A woman not only takes her identity and individuality for
granted, but
knows
instinctively that the only wrong is to hurt others, and that the
meaning
of life is love.
Prejudice (racial, ethnic, religious, etc): The male needs
scapegoats
onto
whom he can project his failings and inadequacies and upon whom he can
vent
his frustration at not being female. And the vicarious discriminations
have
the practical advantage of substantially increasing the pussy pool
available
to the men on top.
Competition, Prestige, Status, Formal Education, Ignorance
and Social
and
Economic Classes: Having an obsessive desire to be admired by women,
but
no intrinsic worth, the make constructs a highly artificial society
enabling
him to appropriate the appearance of worth through money, prestige,
`high'
social class, degrees, professional position and knowledge and, by
pushing
as many other men as possible down professionally, socially,
economically,
and educationally.
The purpose of `higher' education is not to educate but to
exclude as
many as possible from the various professions.
The male, totally physical, incapable of mental rapport,
although able
to
understand and use knowledge and ideas, is unable to relate to them, to
grasp
them emotionally: he does not value knowledge and ideas for their own
sake
(they're just means to ends) and, consequently, feels no need for
mental
companions, no need to cultivate the intellectual potentialities of
others.
On the contrary, the male has a vested interest in ignorance; it gives
the
few knowledgeable men a decided edge on the unknowledgeable ones, and
besides,
the male knows that an enlightened, aware female population will mean
the
end of him. The healthy, conceited female wants the company of equals
whom
she can respect and groove on; the male and the sick, insecure,
unself-confident
male female crave the company of worms.
No genuine social revolution can be accomplished by the male,
as the
male
on top wants the status quo, and all the male on the bottom wants is to
be
the male on top. The male `rebel' is a farce; this is the male's
`society',
made by him to satisfy his needs. He's never satisfied, because he's
not
capable of being satisfied. Ultimately, what the male `rebel' is
rebelling
against is being male. The male changes only when forced to do so by
technology,
when he has no choice, when `society' reaches the stage where he must
change
or die. We're at that stage now; if women don't get their asses in gear
fast,
we may very well all die.
Prevention of Conversation: Being completely self-centered
and unable
to
relate to anything outside himself, the male's `conversation', when not
about
himself, is an impersonal droning on, removed from anything of human
value.
Male `intellectual conversation' is a strained compulsive attempt to
impress
the female.
Daddy's Girl, passive, adaptable, respectful of and in awe of
the male,
allows him to impose his hideously dull chatter on her. This is not too
difficult
for her, as the tension and anxiety, the lack of cool, the insecurity
and
self-doubt, the unsureness of her own feelings and sensations that
Daddy
instilled in her make her perceptions superficial and render her unable
to
see that the male's babble is babble; like the aesthete `appreciating'
the
blob that's labeled `Great Art', she believes she's grooving on what
bores
the shit out of her. Not only does she permit his babble to dominate,
she
adapts her own `conversation' accordingly.
Trained from an early childhood in niceness, politeness and
`dignity',
in
pandering to the male need to disguise his animalism, she obligingly
reduces
her own `conversation' to small talk, a bland, insipid avoidance of any
topic
beyond the utterly trivial -- or is `educated', to `intellectual'
discussion,
that is, impersonal discoursing on irrelevant distractions -- the Gross
National
Product, the Common Market, the influence of Rimbaud on symbolist
painting.
So adept is she at pandering that it eventually becomes second nature
and
she continues to pander to men even when in the company of other
females
only.
Apart from pandering, her `conversation' is further limited
by her
insecurity
about expressing deviant, original opinions and the self-absorption
based
on insecurity and that prevents her conversation from being charming.
Niceness,
politeness, `dignity', insecurity and self-absorption are hardly
conducive
to intensity and wit, qualities a conversation must have to be worthy
of
the name. Such conversation is hardly rampant, as only completely
self-confident,
arrogant, outgoing, proud, tough-minded females are capable of intense,
bitchy,
witty conversation.
Prevention of Friendship (Love): Men have contempt for
themselves, for
all
other men whom they contemplate more than casually and whom they do not
think
are females, (for example `sympathetic' analysts and `Great Artists')
or
agents of God and for all women who respect and pander to them: the
insecure,
approval-seeking, pandering male-females have contempt for themselves
and
for all women like them: the self-confident, swinging, thrill-seeking
female
females have contempt for me and for the pandering male females. In
short,
contempt is the order of the day.
Love is not dependency or sex, but friendship, and therefore,
love
can't
exist between two males, between a male and a female, or between two
females,
one or both of whom is a mindless, insecure, pandering male; like
conversation,
live can exist only between two secure, free-wheeling, independent
groovy
female females, since friendship is based upon respect, not contempt.
Even amongst groovy females deep friendships seldom occur in
adulthood,
as almost all of them are either tied up with men in order to survive
economically,
or bogged down in hacking their way through the jungle and in trying to
keep
their heads about the amorphous mass. Love can't flourish in a society
based
upon money and meaningless work: it requires complete economic as well
as
personal freedom, leisure time and the opportunity to engage in
intensely
absorbing, emotionally satisfying activities which, when shared with
those
you respect, lead to deep friendship. Our `society' provides
practically
no opportunity to engage in such activities.
Having stripped the world of conversation, friendship and
love, the
male offers us these paltry substitutes:
`Great Art' and `Culture': The male `artist' attempts to
solve his
dilemma
of not being able to live, of not being female, by constructing a
highly
artificial world in which the male is heroized, that is, displays
female
traits, and the female is reduced to highly limited, insipid
subordinate
roles, that is, to being male.
The male `artistic' aim being, not to communicate (having
nothing
inside
him he has nothing to say), but to disguise his animalism, he resorts
to
symbolism and obscurity (`deep' stuff). The vast majority of people,
particularly
the `educated' ones, lacking faith in their own judgment, humble,
respectful
of authority (`Daddy knows best'), are easily conned into believing
that
obscurity, evasiveness, incomprehensibility, indirectness, ambiguity
and
boredom are marks of depth and brilliance.
`Great Art' proves that men are superior to women, that men
are women,
being
labeled `Great Art', almost all of which, as the anti-feminists are
fond
of reminding us, was created by men. We know that `Great Art' is great
because
male authorities have told us so, and we can't claim otherwise, as only
those
with exquisite sensitivities far superior to ours can perceive and
appreciated
the slop they appreciated.
Appreciating is the sole diversion of the `cultivated';
passive and
incompetent,
lacking imagination and wit, they must try to make do with that; unable
to
create their own diversions, to create a little world of their own, to
affect
in the smallest way their environments, they must accept what's given;
unable
to create or relate, they spectate. Absorbing `culture' is a desperate,
frantic
attempt to groove in an ungroovy world, to escape the horror of a
sterile,
mindless, existence. `Culture' provides a sop to the egos of the
incompetent,
a means of rationalizing passive spectating; they can pride themselves
on
their ability to appreciate the `finer' things, to see a jewel where
this
is only a turd (they want to be admired for admiring). Lacking faith in
their
ability to change anything, resigned to the status quo, they have to
see
beauty in turds because, so far as they can see, turds are all they'll
ever
have.
The veneration of `Art' and `Culture' -- besides leading many
women
into
boring, passive activity that distracts from more important and
rewarding
activities, from cultivating active abilities, and leads to the
constant
intrusion on our sensibilities of pompous dissertations on the deep
beauty
of this and that turn. This allows the `artist' to be setup as one
possessing
superior feelings, perceptions, insights and judgments, thereby
undermining
the faith of insecure women in the value and validity of their own
feelings,
perceptions, insights and judgments.
The male, having a very limited range of feelings, and
consequently,
very
limited perceptions, insights and judgments, needs the `artist' to
guide
him, to tell him what life is all about. But the male `artist' being
totally
sexual, unable to relate to anything beyond his own physical
sensations,
having nothing to express beyond the insight that for the male life is
meaningless
and absurd, cannot be an artist. How can he who is not capable of life
tell
us what life is all about? A `male artist' is a contradiction in terms.
A
degenerate can only produce degenerate `art'. The true artist is every
self-confident,
healthy female, and in a female society the only Art, the only Culture,
will
be conceited, kooky, funky, females grooving on each other and on
everything
else in the universe.
Sexuality: Sex is not part of a relationship: on the
contrary, it is a
solitary
experience, non-creative, a gross waste of time. The female can easily
--
far more easily than she may think -- condition away her sex drive,
leaving
her completely cool and cerebral and free to pursue truly worthy
relationships
and activities; but the male, who seems to dig women sexually and who
seeks
out constantly to arouse them, stimulates the highly sexed female to
frenzies
of lust, throwing her into a sex bag from which few women ever escape.
The
lecherous male excited the lustful female; he has to -- when the female
transcends
her body, rises above animalism, the male, whose ego consists of his
cock,
will disappear.
Sex is the refuge of the mindless. And the more mindless the
woman, the
more deeply embedded in the male `culture', in short, the nicer she is,
the
more sexual she is. The nicest women in our `society' are raving sex
maniacs.
But, being just awfully, awfully nice, they don't, of course descend to
fucking
-- that's uncouth -- rather they make love, commune by means of their
bodies
and establish sensual rapport; the literary ones are attuned to the
throb
of Eros and attain a clutch upon the Universe; the religious have
spiritual
communion with the Divine Sensualism; the mystics merge with the Erotic
Principle
and blend with the Cosmos, and the acid heads contact their erotic
cells.
On the other hand, those females least embedded in the male `Culture',
the
least nice, those crass and simple souls who reduce fucking to fucking,
who
are too childish for the grown-up world of suburbs, mortgages, mops and
baby
shit, too selfish to raise kids and husbands, too uncivilized to give a
shit
for anyones opinion of them, too arrogant to respect Daddy, the
`Greats'
or the deep wisdom of the Ancients, who trust only their own animal,
gutter
instincts, who equate Culture with chicks, whose sole diversion is
prowling
for emotional thrills and excitement, who are given to disgusting,
nasty
upsetting `scenes', hateful, violent bitches given to slamming those
who
unduly irritate them in the teeth, who'd sink a shiv into a man's chest
or
ram an icepick up his asshole as soon as look at him, if they knew they
could
get away with it, in short, those who, by the standards of our
`culture'
are SCUM... these females are cool and relatively cerebral and skirting
asexuality.
Unhampered by propriety, niceness, discretion, public opinion,
`morals',
the respect of assholes, always funky, dirty, low-down SCUM gets
around...
and around and around... they've seen the whole show -- every bit of it
--
the fucking scene, the dyke scene -- they've covered the whole
waterfront,
been under every dock and pier -- the peter pier, the pussy pier...
you've
got to go through a lot of sex to get to anti-sex, and SCUM's been
through
it all, and they're now ready for a new show; they want to crawl out
from
other the dock, move, take off, sink out. But SCUM doesn't yet prevail;
SCUM's
still in the gutter of our `society', which, if it's not deflected from
its
present course and if the Bomb doesn't drop on it, will hump itself to
death.
Boredom: Life in a society made by and for creatures who, when they are
not
grim and depressing are utter bores, van only be, when not grim and
depressing,
an utter bore.
Secrecy, Censorship, Suppression of Knowledge and Ideas, and
Exposes:
Every
male's deep-seated, secret, most hideous fear is of being discovered to
be
not a female, but a male, a subhuman animal. Although niceness,
politeness
and `dignity' suffice to prevent his exposure on a personal level, in
order
to prevent the general exposure of the male sex as a whole and to
maintain
his unnatural dominant position position in `society', the male must
resort
to:
1. Censorship. Responding reflexively to isolated works and
phrases
rather
than cereberally to overall meanings, the male attempts to prevent the
arousal
and discovery of his animalism by censoring not only `pornography', but
any
work containing `dirty' words, no matter in what context they are used.
2. Suppression of all ideas and knowledge that might expose him or
threaten
his dominant position in `society'. Much biological and psychological
data
is suppressed, because it is proof of the male's gross inferiority to
the
female. Also, the problem of mental illness will never be solved while
the
male maintains control, because first, men have a vested interest in it
--
only females who have very few of their marbles will allow males the
slightest
bit of control over anything, and second, the male cannot admit to the
role
that fatherhood plays in causing mental illness.
3. Exposes. The male's chief delight in life -- insofar as
the tense,
grim
male can ever be said to delight in anything -- is in exposing others.
It
doesn't' much matter what they're exposed as, so long as they're
exposed;
it distracts attention from himself. Exposing others as enemy agents
(Communists
and Socialists) is one of his favorite pastimes, as it removes the
source
of the threat to him not only from himself, but from the country and
the
Western world. The bugs up his ass aren't in him, they're in Russia.
Distrust: Unable to empathize or feel affection or loyalty,
being
exclusively
out for himself, the male has no sense of fair play; cowardly, needing
constantly
to pander to the female to win her approval, that he is helpless
without,
always on the edge lest his animalism, his maleness be discovered,
always
needing to cover up, he must lie constantly; being empty he has not
honor
or integrity -- he doesn't know what those words mean. The male, in
short,
is treacherous, and the only appropriate attitude in a male `society'
is
cynicism and distrust.
Ugliness: Being totally sexual, incapable of cerebral or
aesthetic
responses,
totally materialistic and greedy, the male, besides inflicting on the
world
`Great Art', has decorated his unlandscaped cities with ugly buildings
(both
inside and out), ugly decors, billboards, highways, cars, garbage
trucks,
and, most notably, his own putrid self.
Hatred and Violence: The male is eaten up with tension, with
frustration
at not being female, at not being capable of ever achieving
satisfaction
or pleasure of any kind; eaten up with hate -- not rational hate that
is
directed at those who abuse or insult you -- but irrational,
indiscriminate
hate... hatred, at bottom, of his own worthless self.
Gratuitous violence, besides `proving' he's a `Man', serves
as an
outlet
for his hate and, in addition -- the male being capable only of sexual
responses
and needing very strong stimuli to stimulate his half-dead self --
provides
him with a little sexual thrill..
Disease and Death: All diseases are curable, and the aging
process and
death
are due to disease; it is possible, therefore, never to age and to live
forever.
In fact the problems of aging and death could be solved within a few
years,
if an all-out, massive scientific assault were made upon the problem.
This,
however, will not occur with the male establishment because:
1. The many male scientists who shy away from biological
research,
terrified
of the discovery that males are females, and show marked preference for
virile,
`manly' war and death programs.
2. The discouragement of many potential scientists from
scientific
careers
by the rigidity, boringness, expensiveness, time-consumingness, and
unfair
exclusivity of our `higher' educational system.
3. Propaganda disseminated by insecure male professionals,
who
jealously
guard their positions, so that only a highly select few can comprehend
abstract
scientific concepts.
4. Widespread lack of self-confidence brought about by the
father
system
that discourages many talented girls from becoming scientists.
5. Lack of automation. There now exists a wealth of data
which, if
sorted
out and correlated, would reveal the cure for cancer and several other
diseases
and possibly the key to life itself. But the data is so massive it
requires
high speed computers to correlate it all. The institution of computers
will
be delayed interminably under the male control system, since the male
has
a horror of being replaced by machines.
6. The money systems' insatiable need for new products. Most
of the few
scientists around who aren't working on death programs are tied up
doing
research for corporations.
7. The males like death -- it excites him sexually and,
already dead
inside, he wants to die.
8. The bias of the money system for the least creative
scientists. Most
scientists come from at least relatively affluent families where Daddy
reigns
supreme.
Incapable of a positive state of happiness, which is the only
thing
that
can justify one's existence, the male is, at best, relaxed,
comfortable,
neutral, and this condition is extremely short-lived, as boredom, a
negative
state, soon sets in; he is, therefore, doomed to an existence of
suffering
relieved only by occasional, fleeting stretches of restfulness, which
state
he can only achieve at the expense of some female. The male is, by his
very
nature, a leech, an emotional parasite and, therefore, not ethically
entitled
to live, as no one as the right to life at someone else's expense.
Just as humans have a prior right to existence over dogs by
virtue of
being
more highly evolved and having a superior consciousness, so women have
a
prior right to existence over men. The elimination of any male is,
therefore,
a righteous and good act, an act highly beneficial to women as well as
an
act of mercy.
However, this moral issue will eventually be rendered
academic by the
fact
that the male is gradually eliminating himself. In addition to engaging
in
the time-honored and classical wars and race riots, men are more and
more
either becoming fags or are obliterating themselves through drugs. The
female,
whether she likes it or not, will eventually take complete charge, if
for
no other reason than that she will have to -- the male, for practical
purposes,
won't exist.
Accelerating this trend is the fact that more and more males
are
acquiring
enlightened self-interest; they're realizing more and more that the
female
interest is in their interest, that they can live only through the
female
and that the more the female is encouraged to live, to fulfill herself,
to
be a female and not a male, the more nearly he lives; he's coming to
see
that it's easier and more satisfactory to live through her than to try
to
become her and usurp her qualities, claim them as his own, push the
female
down and claim that she's a male. The fag, who accepts his maleness,
that
is, his passivity and total sexuality, his femininity, is also best
served
by women being truly female, as it would then be easier for him to be
male,
feminine. If men were wise they would seek to become really female,
would
do intensive biological research that would lead to me, by means of
operations
on the brain and nervous system, being able t to be transformed in
psyche,
as well as body, into women.
Whether to continue to use females for reproduction or to
reproduce in
the
laboratory will also become academic: what will happen when every
female,
twelve and over, is routinely taking the Pill and there are no longer
any
accidents? How many women will deliberately get or (if an accident)
remain
pregnant? No, Virginia, women don't just adore being brood mares,
despite
what the mass of robot, brainwashed women will say. When society
consists
of only the fully conscious the answer will be none. Should a certain
percentage
of men be set aside by force to serve as brood mares for the species?
Obviously
this will not do. The answer is laboratory reproduction of babies.
As for the issue of whether or not to continue to reproduce
males, it
doesn't
follow that because the male, like disease, has always existed among us
that
he should continue to exist. When genetic control is possible -- and
soon
it will be -- it goes without saying that we should produce only whole,
complete
beings, not physical defects of deficiencies, including emotional
deficiencies,
such as maleness. Just as the deliberate production of blind people
would
be highly immoral, so would be the deliberate production of emotional
cripples.
Why produce even females? Why should there be future generations? What
is
their purpose? When aging and death are eliminated, why continue to
reproduce?
Why should we care what happens when we're dead? Why should we care
that
there is no younger generation to succeed us.
Eventually the natural course of events, of social evolution,
will lead
to total female control of the world and, subsequently, to the
cessation
of the production of males and, ultimately, to the cessation of the
production
of females.
But SCUM is impatient; SCUM is not consoled by the thought
that future
generations
will thrive; SCUM wants to grab some thrilling living for itself. And,
if
a large majority of women were SCUM, they could acquire complete
control
of this country within a few weeks simply by withdrawing from the labor
force,
thereby paralyzing the entire nation. Additional measures, any one of
which
would be sufficient to completely disrupt the economy and everything
else,
would be for women to declare themselves off the money system, stop
buying,
just loot and simply refuse to obey all laws they don't care to obey.
The
police force, National Guard, Army, Navy and Marines combined couldn't
squelch
a rebellion of over half the population, particularly when it's made up
of
people they are utterly helpless without.
If all women simply left men, refused to have anything to do
with any
of
them -- ever, all men, the government, and the national economy would
collapse
completely. Even without leaving men, women who are aware of the extent
of
their superiority to and power over men, could acquire complete control
over
everything within a few weeks, could effect a total submission of males
to
females. In a sane society the male would trot along obediently after
the
female. The male is docile and easily led, easily subjected to the
domination
of any female who cares to dominate him. The male, in fact, wants
desperately
to be led by females, wants Mama in charge, wants to abandon himself to
her
care. But this is not a sane society, and most women are not even dimly
aware
of where they're at in relation to men.
The conflict, therefore, is not between females and males,
but between
SCUM
-- dominant, secure, self-confident, nasty, violent, selfish,
independent,
proud, thrill-seeking, free-wheeling, arrogant females, who consider
themselves
fit to rule the universe, who have free-wheeled to the limits of this
`society'
and are ready to wheel on to something far beyond what it has to offer
--
and nice, passive, accepting `cultivated', polite, dignified, subdued,
dependent,
scared, mindless, insecure, approval-seeking Daddy's Girls, who can't
cope
with the unknown, who want to hang back with the apes, who feel secure
only
with Big Daddy standing by, with a big strong man to lean on and with a
fat,
hairy face in the White House, who are too cowardly to face up to the
hideous
reality of what a man is, what Daddy is, who have cast their lot with
the
swine, who have adapted themselves to animalism, feel superficially
comfortable
with it and know no other way of `life', who have reduced their minds,
thoughts
and sights to the male level, who, lacking sense, imagination and wit
can
have value only in a male `society', who can have a place in the sun,
or,
rather, in the slime, only as soothers, ego boosters, relaxers and
breeders,
who are dismissed as inconsequents by other females, who project their
deficiencies,
their maleness, onto all females and see the female as worm.
But SCUM is too impatient to wait for the de-brainwashing of
millions
of
assholes. Why should the swinging females continue to plod dismally
along
with the dull male ones? Why should the fates of the groovy and the
creepy
be intertwined? Why should the active and imaginative consult the
passive
and dull on social policy? Why should the independent be confined to
the
sewer along with the dependent who need Daddy to cling to? A small
handful
of SCUM can take over the country within a year by systematically
fucking
up the system, selectively destroying property, and murder:
SCUM will become members of the unwork force, the fuck-up
force; they
will
get jobs of various kinds an unwork. For example, SCUM salesgirls will
not
charge for merchandise; SCUM telephone operators will not charge for
calls;
SCUM office and factory workers, in addition to fucking up their work,
will
secretly destroy equipment. SCUM will unwork at a job until fired, then
get
a new job to unwork at.
SCUM will forcibly relieve bus drivers, cab drivers and
subway token
sellers
of their jobs and run buses and cabs and dispense free tokens to the
public.
SCUM will destroy all useless and harmful objects -- cars, store
windows, `Great Art', etc.
Eventually SCUM will take over the airwaves -- radio and TV
networks --
by forcibly relieving of their jobs all radio and TV employees who
would
impede SCUM's entry into the broadcasting studios.
SCUM will couple-bust -- barge into mixed (male-female)
couples,
wherever they are, and bust them up.
SCUM will kill all men who are not in the Men's Auxiliary of
SCUM. Men
in
the Men's Auxiliary are those men who are working diligently to
eliminate
themselves, men who, regardless of their motives, do good, men who are
playing
pall with SCUM. A few examples of the men in the Men's Auxiliary are:
men
who kill men; biological scientists who are working on constructive
programs,
as opposed to biological warfare; journalists, writers, editors,
publishers
and producers who disseminate and promote ideas that will lead to the
achievement
of SCUM's goals; faggots who, by their shimmering, flaming example,
encourage
other men to de-man themselves and thereby make themselves relatively
inoffensive;
men who consistently give things away -- money, things, services; men
who
tell it like it is (so far not one ever has), who put women straight,
who
reveal the truth about themselves, who give the mindless male females
correct
sentences to parrot, who tell them a woman's primary goal in life
should
be to squash the male sex (to aid men in this endeavor SCUM will
conduct
Turd Sessions, at which every male present will give a speech beginning
with
the sentence: `I am a turd, a lowly abject turd', then proceed to list
all
the ways in which he is. His reward for doing so will be the
opportunity
to fraternize after the session for a whole, solid hour with the SCUM
who
will be present. Nice, clean-living male women will be invited to the
sessions
to help clarify any doubts and misunderstandings they may have about
the
male sex; makers and promoters of sex books and movies, etc., who are
hastening
the day when all that will be shown on the screen will be Suck and Fuck
(males,
like the rats following the Pied Piper, will be lured by Pussy to their
doom,
will be overcome and submerged by and will eventually drown in the
passive
flesh that they are); drug pushers and advocates, who are hastening the
dropping
out of men.
Being in the Men's Auxiliary is a necessary but not a
sufficient
condition
for making SCUM's escape list; it's not enough to do good; to save
their
worthless asses men must also avoid evil. A few examples of the most
obnoxious
or harmful types are: rapists, politicians and all who are in their
service
(campaigners, members of political parties, etc); lousy singers and
musicians;
Chairmen of Boards; Breadwinners; landlords; owners of greasy spoons
and
restaraunts that play Muzak; `Great Artists'; cheap pikers and
welchers;
cops; tycoons; scientists working on death and destruction programs or
for
private industry (practically all scientists); liars and phonies; disc
jockies;
men who intrude themselves in the slightest way on any strange female;
real
estate men; stock brokers; men who speak when they have nothing to say;
men
who sit idly on the street and mar the landscape with their presence;
double
dealers; flim-flam artists; litterbugs; plagiarisers; men who in the
slightest
way harm any female; all men in the advertising industry; psychiatrists
and
clinical psychologists; dishonest writers, journalists, editors,
publishers,
etc.; censors on both the public and private levels; all members of the
armed
forces, including draftees (LBJ and McNamara give orders, but
servicemen
carry them out) and particularly pilots (if the bomb drops, LBJ won't
drop
it; a pilot will). In the case of a man whose behavior falls into both
the
good and bad categories, an overall subjective evaluation of him will
be
made to determine if his behavior is, in the balance, good or bad.
It is most tempting to pick off the female `Great Artists',
liars and
phonies
etc along with the men, but that would be inexpedient, as it would not
be
clear to most of the public that the female killed was a male. All
women
have a fink streak in them, to a greater or lesser degree, but it stems
from
a lifetime of living among men. Eliminate men and women will shape up.
Women
are improvable; men are no, although their behavior is. When SCUM gets
hot
on their asses it'll shape up fast.
Simultaneously with the fucking-up, looting, couple-busting,
destroying
and killing, SCUM will recruit. SCUM, then, will consist of recruiters;
the
elite corps -- the hard core activists (the fuck-ups, looters and
destroyers)
and the elite of the elite -- the killers.
Dropping out is not the answer; fucking-up is. Most women are
already
dropped
out; they were never in. Dropping out gives control to those few who
don't
drop out; dropping out is exactly what the establishment leaders want;
it
plays into the hands of the enemy; it strengthens the system instead of
undermining
it, since it is based entirely on the non-participating, passivity,
apathy
and non-involvement of the mass of women. Dropping out, however, is an
excellent
policy for men, and SCUM will enthusiastically encourage it.
Looking inside yourself for salvation, contemplating your
navel, is
not,
as the Drop Out people would have you believe, the answer. Happiness
likes
outside yourself, is achieved through interacting with others.
Self-forgetfulness
should be one's goal, not self-absorption. The male, capable of only
the
latter, makes a virtue of irremediable fault and sets up
self-absorption,
not only as a good but as a Philosophical Good, and thus gets credit
for
being deep.
SCUM will not picket, demonstrate, march or strike to attempt
to
achieve
its ends. Such tactics are for nice, genteel ladies who scrupulously
take
only such action as is guaranteed to be ineffective. In addition, only
decent,
clean-living male women, highly trained in submerging themselves in the
species,
act on a mob basis. SCUM consists of individuals; SCUM is not a mob, a
blob.
Only as many SCUM will do a job as are needed for the job. Also SCUM,
being
cool and selfish, will not subject to getting itself rapped on the head
with
billy clubs; that's for the nice, `privileged, educated', middle-class
ladies
with a high regard for the touching faith in the essential goodness of
Daddy
and policemen. If SCUM ever marches, it will be over the President's
stupid,
sickening face; if SCUM ever strikes, it will be in the dark with a
six-inch
blade.
SCUM will always operate on a criminal as opposed to a civil
disobedience
basis, that is, as opposed to openly violating the law and going to
jail
in order to draw attention to an injustice. Such tactics acknowledge
the
rightness overall system and are used only to modify it slightly,
change
specific laws. SCUM is against the entire system, the very idea of law
and
government. SCUM is out to destroy the system, not attain certain
rights
within it. Also, SCUM -- always selfish, always cool -- will always aim
to
avoid detection and punishment. SCUM will always be furtive, sneaky,
underhanded
(although SCUM murders will always be known to be such).
Both destruction and killing will be selective and
discriminate. SCUM
is
against half-crazed, indiscriminate riots, with no clear objective in
mind,
and in which many of your own kind are picked off. SCUM will never
instigate,
encourage or participate in riots of any kind or other form of
indiscriminate
destruction. SCUM will coolly, furtively, stalk its prey and quietly
move
in for the kill. Destruction will never me such as to block off routes
needed
for the transportation of food or other essential supplies, contaminate
or
cut off the water supply, block streets and traffic to the extent that
ambulances
can't get through or impede the functioning of hospitals.
SCUM will keep on destroying, looting, fucking-up and killing
until the
money-work system no longer exists and automation is completely
instituted
or until enough women co-operate with SCUM to make violence unnecessary
to
achieve these goals, that is, until enough women either unwork or quit
work,
start looting, leave men and refuse to obey all laws inappropriate to a
truly
civilized society. Many women will fall into line, but many others, who
surrendered
long ago to the enemy, who are so adapted to animalism, to maleness,
that
they like restrictions and restraints, don't know what to do with
freedom,
will continue to be toadies and doormats, just as peasants in rice
paddies
remain peasants in rice paddies as one regime topples another. A few of
the
more volatile will whimper and sulk and throw their toys and dishrags
on
the floor, but SCUM will continue to steamroller over them.
A completely automated society can be accomplished very
simply and
quickly
once there is a public demand for it. The blueprints for it are already
in
existence, and it's construction will take only a few weeks with
millions
of people working on it. Even though off the money system, everyone
will
be most happy to pitch in and get the automated society built; it will
mark
the beginning of a fantastic new era, and there will be a celebration
atmosphere
accompanying the construction.
The elimination of money and the complete institution of
automation are
basic to all other SCUM reforms; without these two the others can't
take
place; with them the others will take place very rapidly. The
government
will automatically collapse. With complete automation it will be
possible
for every woman to vote directly on every issue by means of an
electronic
voting machine in her house. Since the government is occupied almost
entirely
with regulating economic affairs and legislating against purely private
matters,
the elimination of money wand with it the elimination of males who wish
to
legislate `morality' will mean there will be practically no issues to
vote
on.
After the elimination of money there will be no further need
to kill
men;
they will be stripped of the only power they have over psychologically
independent
females. They will be able to impose themselves only on the doormats,
who
like to be imposed on. The rest of the women will be busy solving the
few
remaining unsolved problems before planning their agenda for eternity
and
Utopia -- completely revamping educational programs so that millions of
women
can be trained within a few months for high level intellectual work
that
now requires years of training (this can be done very easily once out
educational
goal is to educate and not perpetuate an academic and intellectual
elite);
solving the problems of disease and old age and death and completely
redesigning
our cities and living quarters. Many women will for a while continue to
think
they dig men, but as they become accustomed to female society and as
they
become absorbed in their projects, they will eventually come to see the
utter
uselessnes and banality of the male.
The few remaining men can exist out their puny days dropped
out on
drugs
or strutting around in drag or passively watching the high-powered
female
in action, fulfilling themselves as spectators, vicarious
livers*[FOOTNOTE:
It will be electronically possible for him to tune into any specific
female
he wants to and follow in detail her every movement. The females will
kindly,
obligingly consent to this, as it won't hurt them in the slightest and
it
is a marvelously kind and humane way to treat their unfortunate,
handicapped
fellow beings.] or breeding in the cow pasture with the toadies, or
they
can go off to the nearest friendly suicide center where they will be
quietly,
quickly, and painlessly gassed to death.
Prior to the institution of automation, to the replacement of
males by
machines,
the male should be of use to the female, wait on her, cater to her
slightest
whim, obey her every command, be totally subservient to her, exist in
perfect
obedience to her will, as opposed to the completely warped, degenerate
situation
we have now of men, not only not only not existing at all, cluttering
up
the world with their ignominious presence, but being pandered to and
groveled
before by the mass of females, millions of women piously worshiping the
Golden
Calf, the dog leading the master on a leash, when in fact the male,
short
of being a drag queen, is least miserable when his dogginess is
recognized
-- no unrealistic emotional demands are made of him and the completely
together
female is calling the shots. Rational men want to be squashed, stepped
on,
crushed and crunched, treated as the curs, the filth that they are,
have
their repulsiveness confirmed.
The sick, irrational men, those who attempt to defend
themselves
against
their disgustingness, when they see SCUM barrelling down on them, will
cling
in terror to Big Mama with her Big Bouncy Boobies, but Boobies won't
protect
them against SCUM; Big Mama will be clinging to Big Daddy, who will be
in
the corner shitting in his forceful, dynamic pants. Men who are
rational,
however, won't kick or struggle or raise a distressing fuss, but will
just
sit back, relax, enjoy the show and ride the waves to their demise.