The essence of the Fabian strategy, still quite alive and well, is that no matter how outrageous a demand–such as that men be allowed openly to use women’s restrooms, effectively vitiating the concept of gender difference entirely–that it be formatted as decency, as courtesy, as self evident, as something, opposing which, one becomes a bad person.
George Bernard Shaw, a clever psychopath, clearly saw that people are socialized for politeness, and that if one never forsakes their idiom, one can do ANYTHING, if one is sufficiently patient about it. Formalism, crassness, and gradualness might be their motto. If you only put a bit of shit in the soup, and insist that it would be impolite to insult the cook–who after all is a hard working Negro woman who is resiliently happy, singing in the kitchen, and so such a warm soul–then you get people to eat it. Having eaten it, they justify it as having not just been necessary, but GOOD. This makes the addition of more shit something they might even welcome.
Certainly large numbers people in our own world have been trained to welcome Islamic rapists, aspiring mass murderers, and homophobic misogynists, when they have simultaneously been taught to oppose ALL those traits in their own. Shit soup. That is what it is.
Logically, if the social situation has been set up such that opposing the left wing idea of the day is bad form, is bad manners, then one MUST be an asshole–or at least understand one will be called that–in order to speak ANY useful truth. We HAVE to have someone willing to be crass. There is no other choice, if we want needed truths to see the light of the day.
And it is the Left which has made this mathematically necessary. Of course, I am not speaking to them. One would do as well speaking to rocks, or Moonies. Most of them are gone, never to return.
No: I speak to the non-lunatics among us, as we are many. None of what has gone before need continue. It is not too late to turn the ship around.