14 October 2013

Tallinna valimistest


Mind ajendas kirjutama hiljaaegu Äripäevas ilmunud artikkel, milles üks naisterahvas kutsus meeleheitlikult inimesi üles midagi ette võtma, et kõik see jama, mis Tallinnas toimub, ometi otsa saaks. Ta kasutas selliseid sõnu nagu "orgia", "hüsteeria", "kõlblustunde puudumine", "läbustada", "lammutada", "nilbus", "roppus"... hea küll, aitab  teil on küllap juba tekkinud ettekujutus artikli toonist.

Kahjuks ei saa ma anda teile sama lühikest ja ilmekat ülevaadet artikli sisust, sest seda ei olnudki. Veider küll, aga autor ei nimetanud ühtegi konkreetset asja, mis Tallinnas halvasti olevat, vaid kirjutas nii, nagu igaühele oleks silmaga näha, et linna olukord on katastroofiline,

Kujutlegem, et Olümpia hotell on viltu vajunud, aga keegi ei tee sellest välja, vaid kõik käituvad, nagu midagi poleks lahti. Vaat' siis võiks tõesti eelmainitud artikli stiilis häirekella lüüa, et kuulge inimesed, te ju näete, et kõrghoone on juba 15 kraadi viltu; kas te ei saa aru, et kui me midagi ette ei võta, siis kukub ta ümber? Aga mis seda ajakirjanikku Tallinnas nii kohutavalt häirib, ta meile oma artiklis ei paljastagi. Ainult seda, kuidas teda ajab oksele, et niisugune jõletis nagu Savisaar kellelegi veel meeldida võib – pärast kõike seda, mis ta korda on saatnud.

Ma hakkasin selle artikli järel mõtlema, et kas linnas on midagi väga hullusti. Mulle ei tulnud pähe ühtegi asja. Tänavavalgustuse ööseks väljalülitamine on muidugi sigadus, ja paar pisiasja veel (millest ma ei ole kindel, kas nad on üldse linna teha või sõltuvad hoopis Riigikogust), aga ma ei ole tänaseni suutnud välja mõelda midagi sellist, mille pärast tasuks lüüa lamenti nagu paanikaosakonna siil.

Ma ei salli Keskerakonda, sel lihtsalt põhjusel, et ma üleüldse ei salli sotsialiste. Aga kui hinnata poliitikuid mitte nende poliitilise retoorika, vaid tegude järgi, siis pean (mõningase õudusega) tunnistama, et ma ei näe Keskerakonnale Tallinna linnas alternatiivi.

Jah, mulle ei meeldi nii mõnigi asi, mida Edgar Savisaar aegade jooksul teinud on, aga kui rääkida valimistest, siis tuleb küsida: mis on minu tegelik huvi? Mis on peamised asjad, mida linnavõim teha saab, mis võiksid minu elu paremaks või halvemaks muuta? See, kui Keskerakond oma ärikonkurente turult välja sööb, on jah inetu, aga minul ei ole sellest eriti sooja ega külma. Üks asi, mis on aga minu elukvaliteedi seisukohalt määrava tähtsusega, on see, et Tallinna suurepärast ühistransporti ära ei hävitataks.

Ma ei hääleta iialgi kohalikel valimistel partei poolt, mille üks juhtidest julges omal ajal lausa telekaamera ees lausuda sõnad "Linn ei pea tegelema sellise asjaga nagu ühistransport." Millega ta siis üldse tegelema peab? AINULT kruntide sahkerdamisega??

Keskerakond on ainuke partei, keda mina olen kunagi kuulnud selgesti väljendamas toetust ühistranspordile. Selle päris tasutaks tegemine oli küll liialdus, aga hullem oleks, kui bussid käiksid korra-kaks tunnis ja pilet maksaks 3 eurot – mis mõne teise partei valitsemise all poleks sugugi mõeldamatu.

See on põhjus, miks mina pooldan Keskerakonna valitsemist Tallinnas, ehkki samal ajal rõõmustaksin, kui nad Riigikogust sootuks välja jääksid.




12 October 2013

Kas on olemas asja, mille üle eestlane ei vinguks?


Ma juhtusin ühel saidil vaatama paroodiapilte, millest suurem osa olid poliitilised. Pilati hinnatõusu, eurot, elektrituru avanemist, Eesti poliitikat, 9-11 ametlikku teooriat jms. Ehkki ma ei olnud kaugeltki kõigega nõus, meeldisid paljud pildid mulle väga ning ma klõpsasin tükk aega pilt pildi järel edasi  – kuni jõudsin selleni:




ja taipasin, et olen lihtsalt sattunud elukutselise viriseja otsa.




09 October 2013

The three types of feminism


It was more than ten years ago that I read an article written by a young female politician who opposed the gender quota. She said it would be unfair if some stupid bimbo got appointed to an office just because she is a woman. Curiously, she concluded the article with a brief statement that instead of trying to increase the percentage of women in men-dominated professions, the society should do something to get men more involved in things like domestic tasks and childcare.

To me, that kind of article came as no surprise, since it was already years since I had read a very eye-opening booklet. It was not about gender relations at all, but at one point, out of the blue, the female author suddenly began to criticise the classical feminism – the attempt to get more women into power positions and supposedly male jobs, as well as make them similar to the men in other respects. She said it was not the right kind of feminism at all. Making housewives take up jobs hadn't actually liberated the women, she said, it had only liberated the men. Women were now actually worse off, she said, because now they had to go to work and still do the housework. Men would now have to do only half of the work outside the home and would still do nothing at home. What the feminists really had to do, she insisted, was to make men do things that had been so far considered women's job, like taking care of the children, cooking, cleaning the house and such.

I had also read the book "Why Men Don't Listen and Women Can't Read Maps". One the one hand, it was so wonderful in its merciless demolishment of all the commonly accepted equality myths. It showed how scientific research had proven numerous profound biological differences between men and women, up to the point of their eyes working differently – women are better at noticing things, men are better at estimating the attributes like size and distance and speed of things they have already noticed. On the other hand, the book was monstrous in its insistence that men's and women's biological differences are evil and must be eradicated – up to the castration of men to "cure" them of their genetical urge to be "unfaithful" to their partners.

In other words, even though the authors of the book criticised and even ridiculed the ruling feminist ideology, they were clearly no less female supremacists – just like the author of the booklet I mentioned earlier, and just like the author of the article I mentioned in the beginning. Their differences with the classical feminists were only in methods, not in the end result – oppression of men under the pretext of equality. Coming back to that article, I noticed people commenting on it along the lines "wow, a woman spoke up to the defence of men". They totally failed to pay attention to the last paragraph where the author expressed her disagreement not with the principle of feminism, but merely with its methods.

Because the supporters of this what might be called neo-feminism are very critical of the classical feminism, which the general public has come to identify as THE feminism, they appear to be (and often insist they are) not feminists. Just as that woman slightly younger than me with whom I happened to have a number of very frank conversations some time ago, once said: "Look, I wanted to ask you something. Did you really think I was a feminist?" Well, you can bet your ass she was! Only she wouldn't acknowledge that, because she was opposed to the traditional methods of enforcing equality. However, she enthusiastically supported the policy of making men effeminate – she just wouldn't call that feminism.

Eventually, I discovered a yet another form of feminism which is even more overlooked than neo-feminism. And that's what the rest of this article is essentially about.


That was the background. Now let us take things systematically.

The three types of feminism are:
1) gentlefeminism;
2) classical feminism or bitchofeminism;
3) neofeminism or snagofeminism.

Classical feminism and neofeminism may have different names in the feminist literature but I couldn't be bothered to study any of that. The alternative names "bitchofeminism" and "snagofeminism" are invented by me.

Gentlefeminism is, to the best of my knowledge, my discovery. That is, gentlemenism as such is obviously well known to everyone, but I have never seen anyone clearly identify it as a form of feminism.

The basic principles of the feminism's three forms are as follows.
Gentlefeminism: men's and women's natures are profoundly different and men are supposed to serve the women.
Bitchofeminism: men's and women's natures are essentially the same; all apparent differences are due to the millennia-long oppression of women and will disappear when the oppression ends.
Snagofeminism: men's and women's natures are profoundly different, but those differences must be eradicated by making men think and act like women.

The cornerstone of all three types of feminism is what I call THE BASIC DOGMA OF FEMINISM: the unfounded belief that women are inferior to men. This dogma is common to all three types of feminism.

What the three types of feminism differ in is the implication they make from that basic dogma.
Gentlefeminists hold that women must forever remain inferior, but the men must serve the women, because it is the natural duty of the superior to serve the inferior.
Bitchofeminists insist that women must be raised up to the men's level.
Snagofeminists insist that men must be dragged down to the women's level, the opposite being impossible.

None of the three types of feminism offers any arguments in support of the basic dogma. That is, they don't explain why two things being different should mean that one has to be superior and  the other has to be inferior. They just seem to hold it for self-evident that  things can't be of equal worth unless they are alike.

I, in turn, have never been, and possibly never will be, able to understand the equality mania. Men and women have completely different biological functions. For that end, they have developed profound physiological and psychological differences. Due to those, men are better than women at some things, and women are better than men at other things. Asking which one of them is better or worse overall is a completely irrelevant, unimportant, meaningless, nonsensical question. Both have their essential roles to fulfill, in progenation as well as in the society. Some tasks are better fulfilled by the men, some by the women. What is supposed to be wrong with that?

And while we're at that subject, it is just as obvious that not only are men and women profoundly different, but every human being is different from every other human being. What is supposed to be so desirable about forcing them to become uniform?

But I'm digressing. Let's get back to the types of feminism.


Bitchofeminism: the heart of a mouse in the body of a lion

Initially, feminists believed that the women's "unequal" status could be made to disappear simply by removing all rules that would prevent women from doing anything men do. Not only would women be encouraged to work as miners and locomotive drives, but also to wear men's clothes, to smoke and to drink whiskey. As men had the magazine "Playboy" which printed photos of naked women, the feminists felt they had to establish a magazine titled "Playgirl" containing photos of naked men. I was once at a striptease show where female strippers were alternated with male strippers. Yuck. In short, feminists demanded all imaginable kinds of token equality, short of urinals in ladies' toilets.
Decades of that, and not only did the women still sit down to piss, they continued to get lower salaries than men, be visibly underrepresented in political and business leadership, spend much more time on children and housework than men, as well as, mind you, dress and act quite ladylike. The large majority of women kept showing very little interest in traditionally male activities, such as watching photos of naked people of the opposite sex, physical violence, or science and technology.


Snagofeminism: a scorpion under your blanket

Eventually, some of the embittered men-haters developed the ability to acknowledge the reality: it is impossible to make women become like men. So they figured out a different strategy: the so-called gender equality was to be achieved by turning men into women with penises. Instead of making women strong, make men weak. Instead of making women aggressive, make men acquiescent. Instead of getting women to drive tractors and repair water pipes, get men to do the dishes and change diapers.

It seems to me that most people still think of feminism in the terms of women driving race cars and shooting rifles and slapping your face when you open a door for them. People often don't seem to be able to recognise snagofeminism as feminism.

Snagofeminism has been successful to some extent. I had a horrifying demonstration of that when I heard of a little boy who was told at the kindergarten that he wasn't allowed to bring a toy pistol with him. I couldn't believe it was real. Back in my childhood, we had an entire arsenal in the kindergarten with better toy guns than any of us had at home. Now I was dumbfound to find out that in 20 years my country had turned into a place where there weren't even any toy guns in the kindergarten. What were the boys then supposed to do there? Build Lego houses all days long??
After that, I started to pay close attention to the signs of feminism creeping up on us, barely noticed. Eventually I learned how the US education system is destroying boys' masculinity with methods that are nothing short of genocide. Possibly the most striking demonstration was an article whose author mentioned briefly that maybe it isn't entirely right to subject aggressively-acting boys to chemotherapy. The casual way in which he mentioned it, made it clear that it was a topic so well-known to his readers that it wouldn't need any elaboration. Which seems to mean, blood-chilling as the thought is, that it's probably normal practice in the American schools to destroy masculine personalities by altering their minds with pharmaceutical drugs.
At the same time, it pleases me to say that snagofeminism has also failed, even though not as spectacularly as bitchofeminism. Even though the Western men tend to be incredible wimps, attempts to raise boys and girls with a complete disregard of their gender have been quite unsuccessful. The information to that is readily available. I'll just share with you a story I particularly enjoyed. A couple who had a son, decided that there would never be any toy guns in their house – until they saw their little son pretending to shoot at people with a gun he had made of bread. Then they gave up.
(By the way, how do you expect to raise boys to be pacifist pussies inamidst of this plentitude of gory computer games we're having today?)
But that's quite another story. The actual reason why I wrote this article was to draw attention to a third, even more dangerous form of feminism.


Gentlefeminism: a wolf in the sheepskin

Even though many people are ignorant of snagofeminism, there is nevertheless some discussion on it, and the general public is slowly becoming aware of it. However, there exists a third kind of feminism to which nobody seems to be paying attention to.
Have you ever thought why virtually every government, although consisting mostly or even solely of men, implements feminist policies? In every society (apart, perhaps, from Arab countries), independent of the political order, women are clearly privileged, although nearly all influential people in the country are men. Or think about this simple question: how did women get the right to vote? They were given it by men. Why did the men do it?
I shall try to explain.

The worst enemy of man is not the libber. It is not the bitch, the gay, the lesbian or the snag. It’s not even the transsexual. Man's worst enemy is the gentleman. A woman who castrates her husband while he's asleep, is a lesser evil than the male juror who acquits her, insisting that she's the real victim.
It is vital to understand that the ugly fat harpyes' whining clubs are not to be taken as a serious threat, any more than the "modern men" urging women to fight "oppression". You give the bitch a beating and she won't dare to speak out of turn again. You give the snag a good punch in his eyebrow-ringed face and leave him crying in the corner never to bother you again. The real, dangerous enemy are the traditional chivalrious men who are strong but use their strength to attack other men in order to impress women. Behind a jug of beer, they brag how men should rule the world, but as soon as a woman walks by, they'll be pushing each other out of the way to be the first one to fall on his knees begging her to allow him to fulfill her every whim. They are lions in a battle but mice at home. The gentleman is a man who would slay a billion men to conquer the world, only to lay it at the feet of the first woman who happens to smile at him.

The bitchofeminists and snagofeminists at least lie that they want gender equality. The gentlefeminists don't even bother. They say openly that women must be raised up on a pedestal and worshipped – just because they're women. So it surprises me to no end that people fail to realise that gentlemen are feminists – in fact, the worst feminists of all.
As a matter of fact, when you read masculist websites, it's not hard to notice that many men who proudly call themselves antifeminists or even chauvinists are actually pure gentlefeminists. (What the overwhelming majority of masculists demand is essentially the return to patriarchy. Their basic desire is the reluctance to prepare their own meals and to do their own laundry, but they're not masculine enough to make any woman want to do it for them. But that's outside of this article's topic.)


The three types of feminism in comparison

To give you some idea about the differences between the three kinds of feminism, I present to you the following tables.

The first table explains characteristics of typical representatives of different arts of feminism.

gentlefeminist
bitchofeminist
snagofeminist
Count Monte Cristo: a man who betrays his principles and jeopardises a goal he has worked hard for decades to achieve, simply because it would sadden a woman he adores.
A woman wearing a cylinder and a tie and smoking a cigar.
A heterosexual man wearing an earring and having his hair coloured.
A medieval nobleman who betrays his king’s trust by persuading him to agree with an unfavorable  peace treaty, just because the arrangements give him an opportunity to spend a week with a woman he loves (French TV series "The Countess of Monsoreau").
A woman doing violent sports like boxing, ice hockey or American football. (However, when playing in a men’s team, she still expects her own dressing room. The equality, you see, goes only as far as it's to the women's benefit.)
A man who refuses military service on the grounds that his moral principles forbid him to carry arms, and actually succeeds in stating his case convincingly.
A woman who curses at a man because he didn’t open the door for her.
A woman who curses at a man because he did open the door for her.

A man who, without a second thought, gives his place in a lifeboat to a woman, any woman – just because she's a woman.
A woman who proudly calls herself a bitch.
A woman who takes no care of her looks, dresses awfully and still expects men to desire her; accuses beautiful women, as well as men who desire beautiful women, of "beauty mania" (Schönheitswahn; a term commonly used by ugly women in Germany)

In the next table, there is a selection of topics, to demonstrate how the three types of feminism differ in their ideology.

gentlefeminism
bitchofeminism
snagofeminism
A girl enjoys when boys fight over her, and despises the loser.
A girl takes karate classes and enjoys hitting men whenever she has a chance. (Of course, they are not allowed to hit her back. We're not that equal.)
Boys are reprimanded, punished or treated with psychofarmacons whenever they use force against someone or display aggressiveness (current government policy in the USA).
Every man is supposed to go through a period of slavery in the army, and that is supposed to be an honour. Nothing even remotely as humiliating is required from the women - after all, they're women!
Women have the right to join the army, so that the man-hating bitches can vent their mental problems by humiliating the male slaves. Of course, the military service for men isn’t made voluntary – we’re not that equal.
Firearms are to be prohibited whenever possible. The country attempts to join a military alliance, turning the national defence over to a foreign country.
Male homosexualism is severely punished as "unnatural" and "perverse".
Male homosexualism is still criminalised. Women, though, proudly declare their homosexualism and claim that criminalisation of male homosexualism only is yet another sign of oppression of women, as it indicates that female sexuality is not taken seriously.
Not only is homosexuality completely legal, but gay activist groups encourage young men to believe that they are homosexual.
Striptease is forbidden, as it interferes with women’s "purity". Men who see striptease are furious that women have to "expose themselves like meat".
Strippers enjoy baring themselves in front of men, making them horny and leaving them unsatisfied. When touched or proposed to have sex, though, they scream sexual harassment.


Ridiculous attempts to make women appear like men, for instance a TV talk show where women boast with their one-night-stands (which is actually something men desire but blatantly contradicts women’s nature)
The German "Playboy" magazine (I’m not familiar with the English issue) whose declared goal is to present women not as sex objects but "personalities".
Sex offenders are the lowest in the prison hierarchy, far more despicable than murderers.



Some principles are being shared by all three types of feminism, above all the following:
1. Every man has to undergo a period of slavery, usually lasting 6–48 months, depending on country. (Note that even those who support a man's right to refuse military service require that he pass the alternative service instead, proving that their actual concern is not the national defence but the enslavement of young men.)
2. When a woman gives birth to a child, the child’s father is supposed to become her serf for the next 18 years.
3. Rape of a woman by a man is to be considered the second-most horrible crime, right after murder. (And many people abhor it even more than murder.)


The occurrence of the feminism's different faces in everyday life

It should go without saying that in real life, the three forms of feminism are usually mixed to a certain extent rather than appear in their pure forms. Each one of us has surely encountered all three types of feminism during our socialisation. For instance, when we are reprimanded at the kindergarten by female staff for our noisy and aggressive games, instead of playing "nicely" like the girls, that is snagofeminism. When we are told "girls first" ad nauseam in every possible situation, it's gentlefeminism. The authority figures who tell boys to be like girls one moment, and stress the girls' superiority the next moment, may well be the exact same people. Indeed, it is not unusual for a feminist to act like one type of feminist in one situation and another type of feminist in another. Especially for women, such switching between different ideologies is very easy.

One possibility to observe this amazing flexibility is to discuss military slavery with someone. You may hear someone suggest that men's and women's salaries ought to be equal, because all people are equal and so it should be forbidden to discriminate against one of the genders [bitchofeminism]. You ask in return: "Why then don't women have to serve in the military?" The feminist would reply: "Get real, they are women! What kind of a man are you that you want to send women to the army?" [gentlefeminism] You say: "But you said that all people are equal and neither of the genders may be discriminated against." He'd say that that's a different thing. You can ask in which sense it is different, and you can ask it a hundred times, you won't get an answer. The feminist seems to be operating with two brains: one that treats sexes equally and one that treats them profoundly unequally, and he switches between them according to the requirements of the situation.
In places like Western Europe, you'll get one step further. The feminist would say: yes, you're right, in order to grant full equality to women, they should have the right to become soldiers. You ask, dumbstruck: what do you mean, "right"? What kind of an equality is it when women can serve in the military when they please and men have to do it whether they want it or not? And again, they turn deaf. When talking about women's rights, they have the non-discriminating side of the brain switched on, when talking of men's obligations, it's the discriminating half.

The same dual logic can be seen in other fields of life. When a woman wants the man to do something that has something to do with their child, she insists: he's your child exactly as much as mine. And the man meekly submits because he can hardly argue against that. When it comes to a custody dispute, however, the woman screams "It is MY child, he shall live with ME!" and it never crosses her mind that the father should have anything to do with the child. That'll last until she wants money from the child's father. Then it's suddenly equal rights again – but, mind you, not so equal that the father should have any right to be with the child unless the mother deigns to permit it. (And it's, of course, never "I want". It's always "the child needs". And it's, of course, she who has the divine knowledge of what the child needs. The father has no say on that whatsoever.)

In other words: although we can distinguish between three different feminist ideologies, it is not important to a feminist to remain true to any one of them, or even be consistent in his feminist rhetorics. What does matter to him is to subordinate the men to the women, and to that end he'll use whichever of the three feminist ideologies happens to be more convenient at the moment.


Conclusion

The most important point to remember is that bitchofeminism and snagofeminism feed on gentlefeminism. The bitches and the snags have no force. Their power is illusory, given to them by the gentlefeminists. The latter have the real power. There would be no noticeable feminism without the gentlemen. That is why gentlefeminism is the most harmful among the three types of feminism.





05 October 2013

02 October 2013

What does this growing up thing really mean?


In one of my previous articles, I commented on an article about people who, as it were, refused to grow up. More precisely, I was just venting some anger. Since then, I've given the subject a lot of thought, and think I've realised what it's all about.

The men of the previous generations lived like that: until 18 years, you were, firstly, a slave to your parents (who were much more autocratic than the parents of today), and secondly, oppressed by the education system (which also was much more restrictive than it is today). Reaching legal maturity, you were pretty much immediately drafted to the military, spending a year or two or three without any rights, subjected to strict discipline and harsh deprivations. Finally released, half-insane from the lack of sex, you soon got some girl pregnant, had to marry her, and then found yourself buried under the obligations of a family father. The next couple of decades you were spending basically all your energy on earning money to satisfy your wife's ever-increasing demands of what was "necessary", your mental energy drained by her daily verbal abuse, your spare time occupied by numbing yourself with the TV and alcohol – just anything to escape from her nagging, and to sink the yearning to do the things you know you will never have a chance to do with all those responsibilities laid upon your shoulders.
Pretty much the only rest you ever had was when you were ill. Therefore, you might have been so totally drained of vital force by your 40s that you could have just as well lied down in a coffin. If you weren't, though, you might have, inamidst of this wonderful, miraculous silence in your home without any loud music or kids shouting at each other, started to get thoughts.
One day, it might occur to you that, as your children have grown up, you are no longer responsible for them. You are no longer obliged to defend your hard-earned money against their outrageous demands. Your wife can't even demand child support, should you leave her.
Another day, it might become painfully clear to you that your wife is way too ugly to be arousing, and that it has actually been the case for some time now. You've always forced yourself to kiss her ass and put up with her attitude, mortally afraid that she might leave you and then you would have no one to fuck. Now you realise that you haven't really much to lose – sex with her has long ago become more a nuisance than a pleasure.
Yet another day, you might suddenly realise that you aren't really all that old – anyway, nowhere near as old as your wife insists you are. You know, how a woman keep telling her husband that he is old and fat and balding, but it doesn't matter because she loves him just as he is and will always love him. What she really means is "Don't think that any other woman would ever go to bed with someone like you!" In spite of her sounding so convincing, you'll begin to increasingly pay attention to obvious signs which indicate that young women consider you by no means too old to be attractive.

In other words, having reached a certain age, having fulfilled the major part of the obligations laid upon him, the man might realise that he now has the chance to have a life of his own he's never had. For the first time in his life, he is not crushed under external obligations. On the contrary: he is likely to have secured a decently good income, accumulated some savings, and his expenditures have hugely decreased as the children are now earning their own living. All he's ever done is been living for the others. Now he has a chance to start living for himself.
Women insist that it's mid-life crisis: that the man realises that the time is running out, soon he'll be unable to have sex, so he desperately tries to make the most of the time as a man he has left.
That is a horrendous lie. That is what is happening to the women. It is a biological inevitability that their ability to have children vanishes at a certain age. So does their physical attractiveness. Knowing perfectly well that men can retain their sexuality for far longer than they can, women do all they can to drag their men into the abyss with them.
Most men aren't strong enough and let their wives slowly suffocate the man inside them. The only outlet they succeed to find is, in most cases, alcohol.
Some men, though, manage to leave the sinking ship and find happiness, or at least try, instead of going down without putting up a fight.

Now, what's with the so-called Peter Pan generation? Well, the youth of today have it much easier. The society is far more tolerant of teenage sex, as well as short- or long-term sexual relations outside of marriage, the contraceptives are easily available to anyone, some countries don't even have military slavery... In other words, the Peter Pan generation are the people who have never put their necks into the noose of "normal adult" responsibilities of the previous generations. What their fathers had a chance of in their 40's, they can start doing right away.
Sure enough, many of them don't really have an idea what to do with their lives. Maybe some of them would indeed be less unhappy getting married at 20 and having hardly any time to think during the next couple of decades. Most of them, though, are likely to be much happier than their parents. They may not be leaving fancy houses to their kids (by the time the latter are too old and sick to enjoy their sudden wealth), and they will forever be plagued by the stupid sermons from their parents, but they have at least a chance of turning their lives into something their parents have become too brain-dead to even dream about.


30 September 2013

Kooskõla looduse rütmidega


Teise maailmasõja ajal olid mitmetel Ookeaania saartel USA sõjaväe tugipunktid. Kohalikele elanikele meeldis see väga, sest taevast laskusid pidevalt alla lennukid, mis tõid igasugust vahvat kraami, mida saartel polnud enne nähtud. Ühel ilusal päeval sai aga sõda läbi, valged mehed pakkisid oma seitse asja kokku ja sõitsid minema. Saareelanike suureks kurbuseks ei tulnud ka taevast enam hiiglaslikke metall-linde nänniga.
See valmistas neile suurt meelehärmi. Nad tahtsid väga, et lennukid uuesti nende juures käima hakkaksid, kuid enam ei olnud valgeid mehi neid välja kutsumas. Viimases hädas otsustasid pärismaalased ise proovida. Nad panid ennast enam-vähem ühesugustesse riietesse nagu valged mehed olid olnud, käisid mööda maandumisradu edasi-tagasi ja vehkisid värviliste lippudega, ning hoidsid peos metallitükke ja rääkisid nende sisse. Kui väga nad ka aga ei pingutanud, kui täpselt nad ka ei püüdnud valgete meeste rituaale jäljendada, lennukeid ei tulnud...

Võiks mõelda, et küll need polüneeslased on ikka lollid. Vaadakem aga seda, kuidas lääne inimesed ahvivad mõttetult järele igasuguste idamaiste õpetuste väliseid rituaale. Lugesin mõni aeg tagasi, kuidas üks tiibetlane avaldas imestust selle üle, kuidas valged ennast rätsepaistega piinavad. Kõiksugu muistsed gurud istusid rätsepaistes lihtsalt sellepärast, et Aasias kasutatakse vähe toole, mistõttu inimesed on lapsest saadik harjunud maas istuma. See on nende jaoks kõige mugavam istumisviis. Valged aga kipuvad arvama, et rätsepaiste on igasuguste kõrgemate vaimsete sfääride juurde jõudmiseks ilmtingimata vajalik. Aasialastes tekitab see hämmastust. Vastavasisulistel õppeüritustel on tavaline asi, et idamaa õpetaja ütleb ühel hetkel valgetele kuulajatele: «Misasja, teil on ebamugav või? Võtke siis tool, jumalapärast. Mis te piinlete?»

Ja nüüd selle juurde, mille pärast kirjutama hakkasin. Ma juhtusin lugema artiklit ühest inimesest, kes teeb mingit idamaist ravimassaaži. Artikkel oli rabav selles mõttes, et selliseid eluviisifašiste olen ma vähe näinud. Tal oli inimese elu detailideni ära reguleeritud. Üles tõusta tuleb tingimata enne päikesetõusu, pärast päikeseloojangut ei tohi puuvilju süüa, pähkleid tuleb 30 minutit enne söömist vees leotada, mett süüa ainult päeva esimesel poolel, õhtusöök olgu kella 17 ja 18.30 vahel jne. jne. Kui sa kõike seda ei tee, siis pole sul lootustki terve olla. Ainus, mis sealt puudu oli, oli kohustus iga nädal Višnule kits ohverdada.

Ma hakkasin mõtlema: üks mu sugulane elab Põhja-Norras, kus umbes kuu aega on polaarpäev ja umbes kuu aega polaaröö. Kas siis need kaks kuud aastas on magamine keelatud? Ei saa ju ärgata enne päikesetõusu, kui päike ei tõuse ega looju.

Ühtäkki taipasin, et kogu see veedavärk mõeldi ju välja sellisel ajal ja sellises kohas, kus esiteks ei olnud kelli ning teiseks tõuseb ja loojub päike aasta ringi enam-vähem samal ajal. Muistsed india autorid kirjutasid nii palju päikesetõusust ja -loojangust lihtsalt selle pärast, et see oli nende elukeskkonnas kõige mugavam ajaarvestamisviis. Napakad valged inimesed ei tule aga selle peale, et ekvaatorist kaugemal ei ole päikese järgi elamine reaalselt võimalik.

Eelkirjeldatud päikesejutlustaja on minu meelest samal tasemel nagu taevast metall-linde kutsuvad polüneeslased. Suutmata taibata idamaa vaimsete õpetuste sisulist olemust, arvavad valged inimesed, et nad omandavad ülima õnne ja heaolu, kui imiteerivad oma idamaiste eeskujude välist käitumist – istuvad põrandal, söövad riisi, ärkavad koidikul, kannavad halatte, põletavad lõhnaküünlaid jms.