One man's attempt to resist the social pathology of anti-intellectualism, the vapid mindset of the "Cult of Personality," and the scourge of baseless, irrational thought. Failure is highly probable.
Thursday, January 20, 2022
I am going to pick on John McWhorter for something other than his bitchy feud with the Anti Racists. Who don't like him. With obvious cause!
What is that line from the song, "America," from "West Side Story?"
"Better get rid of that accent!"
John's accent is a fugazy. I don't believe many people outside of the NYC area, and some other Italian American hoods in the NE know it. But fugazy means fake.
First, why I feel entitled to make that call. I was born and raised in Hudson County NJ; a county then run by the Genovese crime family. Dat's how Iknowabout fugazys, ya mam'luke! My mom was born in Mass. My dad, closer to the city in southern CT. And I had a severe lisp from buck teeth, and had to go to speech class a couple days a week, until I finally got my braces, to correct my mouth.
I loved watching BBC and other Brit shit on PBS. And then I went to college in VT, and became a Theatre major, and got to work with a fine diction coach. And a few years later, I went to law school in NH. And when I lived for a few years just West of Philly on the Main Line, I asked my friend who was in the Master's Theatre program at Villanova, what he thought my accent was? And he said, a watered down Beacon Hill. And that was so cool to hear, as that was sort of what I was trying for.
Prince of New England, and shit.
I won't go long on McWhorter's . . . . where the hell from, what the fuck is that, accent? But as I said I was in the Philly area for a few years. And I know he ain't from the Philly hood, hoods. But the boy does not sound like Main Line bougie. So. What the fuck?
In any case. Great vid. I should get back to it, and finish.
Well, the last time I took the Jung-Keirsey Personality Test, the results informed me I was a Counselor Idealist. I normally would say it was my cynicism that led me to Law School. But yes, somewhere in the back of my mind, there still is a battered, hammered, starved, exhausted, nearly-fully defeated Idealist, that hopes for the day when he can regain what strength he formally had, if not thrive.
I am not a "People Person." I am definitely "Wonky."
I despise stupidity and moreso, deliberate ignorance.
I despair the chance that either our Nation or the Whole World will ever get out of the seemingly-suicidal spiral of sinister and senseless suffocation of souls.
I am prone to excessive alliteration and wordiness.
I strive to restrain my baser nature, and give way to the Angels of my Better Nature, but every now and then, the Angels lose the battle.
I truly have no use for phony people, or false heros.
I abstain from what is known as the "Cult of Personality."
I may not be from Missouri, but I believe, seeing is believing.
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