The Post-Partisan Emporium

  Magical Negroes, Eclipses, and the Collapse of Zionism Trying to keep it real DONALD JEFFRIES Last week, we had a total eclipse of the sun. For some reason, human beings always get excited about an event they’ve probably experienced at least a handful of times in their life. But then again, people at least in my neck of the woods, still become spellbound when the snow starts to fall. Maybe it’s a form of childish innocence. Here in the D.C. swamp suburbs, nothing much happened on the day of the eclipse. Well, actually nothing at all happened. It didn’t really even get overcast. My extremely sensitive and high strung golden retriever Riley didn’t seem to sense anything out of the ordinary. We took one of our countless walks outside during the eclipse, and she wasn’t distracted from sniffing various spots of ground, rolling playfully in the grass, or acting as if every person walking, most of them with their own dog in tow, was holding a big check from Publisher’s Clearing House. I nev

  Google Knew Exactly What They Were Doing: Models Only Do What They Are Told BY   BRIGGS   So Google tried to get away with its “AI” named Gemini, which is to say its hard-coded dumb (in the medical sense)  model  named Gemini, substituting blacks and the occasional Asian for all whites everywhere and everywhen. (Here’s a “ viking “.) I asked it to show me three examples of the ideal soldier: Rollicking humor aside, what strikes me as odd is how Google thought they’d get away with it. Did they think nobody would notice that whites disappeared from all  history ? They must have. Management there must be so used to smelling their own farts and declaring it roses that they assumed the rest of the country had slid as far down the Woke Slope of Doom as them. Charles Haywood  tweeted It is now obvious (see, e.g., the Google image generator) the single most important Left project is anti-white hatred, both abstractly and in the service of expropriation followed by extermination. No surprise,

  The Bud Light Military Don't fall for it: they still hate you. JOHN CARTER Charles-Antoine Coypel, “Fury of Achilles” (1737) Sing, o muse, of the wrath of Achilles, son of Peleus, that brought countless ills upon the Achaeans  ... Thus opens the foundational epic of European civilization. Achilles is angry because his woman, Briseis, has been appropriated by Agamemnon, the leader of the Greeks. He expresses this discontent by going on strike. While the rest of the Greek army fights and dies outside the walls of Troy, Achilles lounges in his tent, content to sit out the combat until Agamemnon comes to his senses and returns his war bride. If Achilles were simply any other warm body with a spear, this wouldn’t be such a big deal, but he is Achilles – the greatest warrior of the Heroic Age. Without him, the Greeks are at a severe disadvantage. Achilles’ petulance is therefore a problem for Agamemnon. The lesson is hardly a subtle one. Kings and generals need to keep their soldiers h