I love junk food. Were it not for the civilising influence of my family I’d probably long since have expired from a diet of Big Macs, kebabs, pizza, KFC, Angel Delight, Almond Magnums, Lion Bars and every other form of calorific crack. As it is, I feel so guilty about eating any of these things that I only “score” from “the man” down on the High Street about once every couple of months.
P.J. O’Rourke reports that the one time he took crack cocaine, he felt so absolutely, immediately blissed out that he realised, instantly, that he must never, ever take it again, because he didn’t possess sufficient will-power to regard it as an occasional treat.
Liberal ideas work on a similar principle to junk food and crack. Thinking something like “Poor people suffer because of spending cuts – let’s just take more money from the rich and not have any of those nasty old cuts!” is the equivalent of snorting two lines of premium-grade cocaine: wait a few seconds, and you’ll feel fantastically good. In fact, the addictive qualities of liberal thinking are exponentially heightened by the fact that what your psyche has just ingested actually makes you feel morally superior to anyone who doesn’t think like you. Let’s face it, all drug addicts – alcoholics, nicotine fiends, junkies, whatever – experience self-loathing in between highs. Liberal thinking represents a far more dangerous form of addiction, because it provides an utterly guilt-free thrill – each time an addict indulges, their sense of self-worth actually grows.
No wonder it’s so hard to resist. Imagine, you’re sitting in the office mid-morning, the coffee and croissant sugar high has worn off, lunch is two hours away, and your spirits are sagging. You sigh and glance out the window. Away in the distance you spy a wind turbine or a poster extolling the benefits of “clean energy” on a passing bus. You search you memory banks instantly kick in with the required liberal response: “Nuclear power – boo! Green energy – yeah!” Affirmation of your own enlightened benignity makes you experience a warm glow of self-approval (in technical parlance, your smugathon count has been boosted), and suddenly you have sufficient energy to get through to that lunchtime tofu-burger. And all without having to spend any money or make any mental effort whatsoever!
No wonder liberal thinking has taken over from nicotine as the most common addiction of our times. Unlike cigarettes, there are no restrictions whatsoever, and an almost endless supply of “triggers” encouraging you to indulge: any mention or even a glimpse of the Daily Mail; any hint that the EU isn’t working out that well; any comment that even vaguely implies that multiculturalism and mass immigration aren’t necessarily that great a thing for Britain; the mildest suggestion that the best way to deal with criminals is to lock them up for long periods – in fact, any remark implying patriotism, or pride in the military, or enjoyment of a foreign enemy’s reverses, or admiration for any right-wing politician can do the trick.
The mere mention of certain key phrases, concepts and names presses a psychic button which releases a pre-formed liberal thought and results in the ego being flooded with smugathons which leave the liberal glowing with self-righteousness: Palestine, Lenin, Che Guevara, Castro, gay marriage, paternity leave, intifada, counselling, publicly-funded, public sector pension, immigrant, single mother, abortion, tax, black, ethnic, wind, green, march, freedom-fighter, struggle, community, inclusive, social, studies, renewable, quotas, tribunal, affirmative action, protest, student… the list is endless.
If any of the above words or phrases made you feel good – you know, warm inside, pleased with yourself, superior to any person not experiencing the same reaction – you’re either already on the road to addiction, or you’re doomed to end your days shouting incredibly stupid slogans at protest rallies, reading the Guardian, and nodding approvingly while listening to the Today Programme. If you need help recognising a Liberal thought, it’s simple (in all ways) – it invariably takes the “Boo! Yeah!” form, as in “Israel, boo! Palestinians, yeah!”, “Straight, boo! Gay, yeah!” etc. (The “boo” part always comes first, because liberals always need some group – bankers, businessmen, Tories, nuclear power companies, working-class white people – to whom they can feel morally superior.)
I realise that we on the Right have our own positive “triggers” (enterprise, hard work, profits, monarchy, army, crackdown, moral, prison, spending cuts, self-reliance, duty, honour, Churchill, Thatcher etc) which certainly make us feel good - but fortunately they don’t make us feel good about ourselves. The thoughts they engender don’t make us feel in the least bit morally superior: we don’t automatically assume that those who don’t agree with us are selfish, evil swine. The other main difference between right-wing and liberal thinking is that, if you live in a city, the former will not generally make you popular – voicing pro-American, pro-Israeli, pro-cuts sentiments will, I assure you, not make your life easier, whereas voicing liberal sentiments will identify you as a worthy member of the enlightened elite.
The real danger with liberal thinking, as with drugs and junk food, is that, because it provides such easy and instant gratification, it obviates the need for mental effort – that’s a major element in its attraction. Once you’re hooked, it’s almost impossible to restart one’s rational, critical faculties and apply them to your beliefs. And because those thoughts have nothing whatsoever to do with reality – it’s all to do with how they make you feel about yourself – no amount of evidence to the contrary can dislodge them.
Just say no to liberal thoughts. You really can’t handle them!
SMUGATHON TIMES
ReplyDelete20 June 2012
Newsfeed:
• While the First Division Association representing top civil servants shows a clean pair of heels and controls ever bigger pots of sponsorship money, the new Ten Percent Association demands goalmouth technology to verify when performance has crossed the 10% line
• Jimmy Carr seeks asylum at the Ecuadorean embassy following his one-man stand-up climb of K2
• Post code lottery problem solved – in future the entire country will have just one post code thereby ensuring that all stakeholders enjoy the same high quality of public services
• Olympic podium re-designed so that all medallists will appear to be the same height and so that all contestants can be accommodated at the same time, as they will all be medallists
• The Bill to make austerity illegal reaches its second reading in the Lords (that's the same Bill which will rename the Lords "the Toynbee" and the Commons "the Skinner")
Am I alone in looking at the list of bail-posters who stand to lose a combined £200,000 now that tragic miscarriage of justice victim Julian Assange has decided that his future lies in human rights loving Paraguay and then going "Ha Ha Ha"?
ReplyDeleteJust imagine what agonies Jemima, Ken Loach and the other liberal fans of the Gronmark Blog must have gone through during this process. " He's for freedom against the vile repressive capitalist US....which err...has a black socialist President. He's been targeted for his beliefs by the industrial-military conspiracy ...err....actually the charges seem to relate to incorrect wimmin behaviour. He's a fearless fighter for truth persecuted by fascist right wing..errr...Sweden. His struggle is our struggle and he's er...skulked off to a back room in the Paraguayan Embassy. If only we'd had a Jimmy Carr style tax dodge arrangement, we wouldn't be so many quids out on this one, the little Aussie tosser."
Judge a man by his friends. Judge an asylum seeker by his bail sponsors.
On the "Today" programme the reporter on the Assange case kept referring to the Embassy of "Equator". Now I am told that he has actually fled to the Embassy of Paraguay. Where is my fellow countryman? [Mate, you gotta keep the old mouse in the house!]. From what I hear a Swedish prison is far more comfortable than a S. American embassy.
ReplyDeleteBruddas! Rise up for Julian Assange
ReplyDeleteHim drinkin' coffee in the Paraguayan Embassy with him ass in so much danger
Fo him give us all de secret info' mashun, to expose discriminashun,
In each n' every nashun
We gwan turn de stream of protest into a raging torrent
Against da inick...inicqu...wickidness of the European Arrest Warrant
For his fate, each Rasta heart must be bleedin'
To stop him being sent in Club Class on a plane back to Sweden
Da trump up charge relate to him lowering him britches
And not show nuff respeck when trying it on wiv da Swedish sistahs
Now, me say, s'pose each time me went and got me c*** home
Dat me face da extradishun back to Stockholm?
Well, dis Rasta gwan be a bit mo' cautious
Before me have Scandinavian discussions in da back of one of me Porsches
But him really arrested for Wiki-leaking da secret telegram
And now him facin' electric shockin' like in da experiments of Stanley Milgram
Cos bruddas, dis is justice American-style
Where every minority like Jools and I n' I gwan face a pig- circus show trial
From da persecushun of Geronimo to the torture chambahs of Guantanamo,
To the extraditin' of this manky haired freaky-weird Australian Albino
Dis is de way the river of justice gwan flow
Til we rise an' overthrow and then capitalism is gwan go
Tumblin',
Like a row
Of dominos
And de mighty wind of Ja Rastafari
Gwan blow
Til it become a tornado!
Raas Claat, Bludd!!!
BZZ. Thanks again for providing a really good laugh. Your comments are a great joy to read.
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