A frequent complaint among traditionalist White political activists is the under-representation of female involvement in pro-White campaigning. Certainly, one factor favoring male interest in this political endeavor is the fear that a world run by White radical traditionalists would deny women economic autonomy, relegating them to the traditional roles of mother and housewife. And to a large degree women can be forgiven for being nervous, because, not only is this caricature perpetuated by the establishment culture, but one sees little in the literature associated with White Nationalism that does anything other than substantiate the caricature: invectives against butch feminist excess are twinned with lamentations at the plummeting White birthrate and a longing for the pre-feminist social order. When one considers that many women today view the older order as stupefying, mummifying, and (where marriages were loveless or abusive) a serotonin suppressor, it is not surprising that they regard the White Nationalist proposition as a backward step into a dark age of subaltern womanhood.

As I type this, the national pissing contest regarding Judge Vaughn Walker’s decision overturning California’s anti-gay-marriage Proposition 8 is the top news story on both Yahoo! and Google.

Back in 2008, amid a coast-to-coast smörgåsbord of gubernatorial, senatorial, and congressional races, the only American political campaign that outspent the battle over Proposition 8 was the presidential election.

Sometimes being a woman in a man’s world gives you the advantage. Yet even in the so-called liberated world, people tend to defer to men. As in the case of Sandra Bullock’s ex, Jesse James, the world cast aspersions on the other woman more than on the cheating husband. Myself included. Why? Well, time and time again we see women failing to remember their own desires for equality because they have been indoctrinated by a patriarchal system, and often harbor the same biases as men. Actually, many women are more likely to excuse a man before one of their own because ultimately, the prevailing paradigm favors men. At the same time, we call ourselves liberated women, or even worse, feminists.

This article woke me up from a long and very deep sleep.

Imagine that you are a young fellow who likes being the center of attention as you spin around in the air. How would you choose among Olympic sports?

The Winter and Summer Games offer events whose varying conceptions of masculinity are so encoded in their apparel that American twelve-year-olds can develop an accurate gut feel for what they would be getting themselves into.