As I have argued for several months now, Modernism arrived in the United States in the 1910s and went mainstream after World War I in the 1920s when young Losters rebelled against the Victorian values of their parents. The Losters were the first Modern generation.
The following excerpt comes from the chapter “The Children of Our Discontent” in Paula S. Fass’s book The Damned and the Beautiful: American Youth in the 1920s:
“The perception of the changed nature of the youth problem generally forced two kinds of responses: pessimism and despair by “traditionalists,” who felt overwhelmed by the magnitude of the resulting social disorder and used the image of youth to denounce the society for failing to preserve old structures and values; or an urgent call for reconstruction and reorganization by “progressives,” who saw the young as a positive force for needed change and as already charting the path to the future. …
Youth served the traditionalist sensibility as a device for social self-exposure, for uncovering the deeper wound of social disorder. Launching his attack on the young, the traditionalist found the rubble of a once stable society and the ruined strictures of a former world: sexual morality, family authority, school and church control, ideological direction. And the bomb that shattered them all came appropriately from the war.”
World War I discredited the Victorian mainstream.
The Modern mainstream began in the 1920s when mass circulation news magazines, the new radio networks and Hollywood movies began to build up an American mass culture. Gradually, the old Genteel institutions of the Victorian era fell under the control of new modernist editors.
“In the 1920s, the war provided traditionalists with the first and most persistent explanation for the postwar behavior of youth, as well as a starting point for an exploration of that behavior. At the beginning of the decade especially, the problems of youth, like so many others, were attributed to the war’s shattering effects, and the theme of war like the theme of youth carried an emotion-charged fuse. According to traditionalists, the war had awakening the young to the sad realities of life, and the imminence of death turned young men and women to pleasure-seeking. Having ripped the rosy veil from a self-confident civilization, the war permitted the young to see through the sham idealism of their elders. “Our youth have lost their illusions” became at once an explanation and a description as the war and the resulting peace made a mockery of the ideals for which so much youthful blood had been spilled. As the theme of war was linked with that of youth, the descriptions of youth became heavy with the effects of betrayal. John F. Carter, Jr., a self-proclaimed member of the “Wild Young People,” taunted readers of the Atlantic (long an arbiter of middle-class respectability, literary tastes, and civilized morality) with the observation that “the older generation had certainly pretty well ruined the world before passing it on to us.” “Now my generation is disillusioned, and, I think, to a certain extent, brutalized, by the cataclysm which their complacent folly engendered … We have been forced to live in an atmosphere of ‘tomorrow we die,’ and so, naturally, we drank and were merry.”
This was the big break between the Losters and their elders.
God was in the dock. Morality was in the dock. Tradition was in the dock. Woodrow Wilson’s crusade to “make the world safe for democracy” destroyed the legitimacy of Victorian culture.
“More than a shell-shocked and war-weary hedonism worried those in the older generation who saw the world they knew falling around them. In the process of discovering life for themselves, the young were consciously and knowingly rejecting the conventions in manners and morals, according to traditionalists. They now called hypocrisies those same behaviors and beliefs that had stabilized the prewar world. For the young, the past was worse than irrelevant, it was pretentious, and they proceeded to strip manners of their gentility, language of its pomposities, and morality of its righteous deceptions. Searching for truth in all its naked crudeness, they denied their elders any moral authority, denouncing their conventions as cant. “How do they [the young] see us?” Mary Agnes Hamilton asked in the pages of the Atlantic: “The answer can be put in a word: as frauds.” The result, according to an Atlantic editorial, was that “the old and the young” were “as far apart in point of view, code, and standard, as if they belonged to different races.”
In much of the United States, particularly in the cities and suburbs of the North and West, these college educated, middle class young White people in the 1920s were our great-grandparents. Five generations ago from the Millennials. While the whole country was affected by this change (the young William Faulkner found his way to Greenwich Village from Mississippi where he met Sherwood Anderson before also following Fitzgerald and Hemingway to France in the 1920s), the new Modern values put down the deepest roots in the spawn of Northern urban middle class professionals.
“The young had come to represent the unhinging of the social order, and the journals of the twenties were filled with an image of youth out of control, of energy released from social restraints, and of raw forces unleashed. At the very beginning of the decade, in an editorial appropriately entitled “The Release of Youth,” the Nation wondered whether the youthful energies tapped by the war could be harnessed in peacetime to a social purpose, especially in the context of the profound social changes that had taken place. Those energies, which had once been drawn into socially necessary channels through work and childrearing, appeared now to threaten social order as adult enterprises were delayed and leisure time expanded.”
In our own times, these energies are even more decoupled from “socially necessary channels” such as work and childrearing. Consider this incredible statistic: 30 percent of women under the age of 25 now identify as LGBT compared to less than 5 percent over 60.
According to the World Values Survey, the United States is one of the most “traditional” Western nations although 82 percent of Americans have expressivist values:
“The dangers of unchanneled and potentially disruptive energies attendant upon an unprecedented new leisure and new social conditions were at the root of the denunciations of youth. Not surprisingly, traditionalists equated the unharnessed energies of youth with license, and sexual license above all became the most powerful bogeyman of the twenties. Youthful sexuality was at once the sign of social demoralization and a continuing threat to social order. Sexuality symbolized both disorder and rebellion: disorder because it meant energy unrestrained, and rebellion because it was the most obvious line of attack in the onslaught against the pretensions of prewar morality.”
In the 1920s, the birthrate and family size dropped. The divorce rate and marriage rate both went up. Sexual promiscuity doubled. The love-based male breadwinner marriage started to become unglued as the expectation of sexual fulfillment became a part of a “good marriage.”
“Behind all the descriptions of youth’s defiance, their attitudes, manners, fashions, amusements, and above all their morals, lurks this double-barreled threat of sexuality. As one young woman sharply put it in the solid, old-fashioned Forum, “This tremendous interest in the younger generation is nothing more nor less than a preoccupation with the nature of that generation’s sex life.” The traditionalist collapsed all the facets of the youth problem into this one issue of sexual license. Their frankness and devotion to reality and truth were equated with an uninhibited acceptance of sexuality. The rejection of genteel manners, which were for the young only “worn-out hypocrisies, unsuitable and worthless relics of an elaborate insincerity,” suggested that the young were stripping social relations of all previous controls and conventions. As they challenged former affections, the young grasped at a new sexual candor.
The peeling away of genteel manners was only the first line of attack. Clothing styles, especially as they affected women, considered liberating by the young, were demoralizing in the eyes of their elders. Bobbed hair (“the badge of flapperhood”), short skirts, silk stockings for everyday wear, cosmetics (once “confined to a class representing the victims of the social order rather than its makers”) were all outward signs of the escape from convention which made women appear cruder and purposefully solicitous of the rawer instincts in men. Smoking for women and drinking by both sexes were said to be prevalent among the young. Youth even had a language. It was slangy, coarse, often profane, and not infrequently lewd. Men and women openly talked and joked about sex to each other. The behavior of youth was defiant, raunchy, implicitly sexual.”
This was new and startling at the time.
The Victorian generations had segregated the sexes into separate spheres and regulated sexuality. Now, single young women were drinking and smoking cigarettes while listening to jazz at speakeasies and nightclubs. They were going on “dates” which was a new thing too. It was a new thing for young people to get together and drink in college which is another Loster custom.
“So too, traditionalists looked at youthful pastimes like jazz and dancing and saw rude passion, Negro lewdness, sensuous movement. In the early twenties, the Ladies’ Home Journal, the housewife’s companion and guide, seethed with rage against “Unspeakable Jazz” and launched an anti-jazz “crusade” which it believed to be “of as great importance today to the moral well-being of the United States as the prohibition crusade was in the worst days of the saloon.” Jazz and modern dancing were the sign of American decadence heralding the collapse of civilized life.”
Where is the lie?
How was jazz not a slippery slope? “Slumming” and miscegenation in jazz clubs also dates back to the 1920s. Jazz broke down racial barriers between the civilized and primitive.
“Anyone who says that ‘youths of both sexes can mingle in close embrace’ – with limbs intertwined and torso in contact – without suffering harm lies. Add to this position the wriggling movement and sensuous stimulation of the abominable jazz orchestra with its voodoo-born minors and its direct appeal to the sensory center, and if you can believe that youth is the same after this experience as before, then Gold help your child.”
These people never lived to see Cardi B’s WAP.
“Stirring his readers with this almost visceral description, John McMahon then informed parents of the dangers implicit in the fashion: “Insofar as jazz dancing relaxes morality and undermines the institution of the family, it is an element of tremendously evil potentiality.” New York, the corrupt Gotham, laying waste to the virtues of the Republic, came in for the lion’s share of denunciation, and there was the inevitable comparison to Rome in her final orgiastic plunge to destruction. The Ladies’ Home Journal urged the “legal prohibition” of jazz dancing. The call for legal action was characteristic of the frenzied response of traditionalists in this as in so many other social areas in the twenties. Impotent to stop what they saw as social disintegration, the traditionalists saw the law as the final barrier to chaos and the ultimate instrument of control.”
If negrofied jazz had been stopped instead of alcohol in the 1920s, imagine the musical house of horrors we would have been spared in our own times.
“While the behavior of all youth was cause for concern, a special apprehension was reserved for the manners and attitudes of young women. The American woman had been the special stabilizer of nineteenth-century society, and it was the change in female behavior which underlined the overall changes that had taken place. It was the new definition of equality that was most troubling, for it was apparently not the same thing that the old feminists had in mind. According to Dorothy Dunbar Bromley, “Feminism has become a term of opprobrium to the modern young woman,” who defined equality not as political rights or economic opportunities but as something more subtle and more threatening: freedom – the right to self-expression, self-determination, and personal satisfaction. To traditionalists this smacked of immorality, self-indulgence, and irresponsibility.”
This is the difference between the “feminism” of Victorian era women’s suffrage and modernist liberalism. The Victorian generations thought women’s suffrage would make society more moral!
“This was alarming for it meant not merely a granting of rights but an upheaval in social relationships and the destruction of formerly effective controls. According to Bromley, the New Woman of the twenties was not dissatisfied with the kitchen if it was freely chosen, but she refused to be consigned to a single role and she expected to be satisfied in each. Asking for more than merely to have a man choose her as a wife and the mother of his children, the New Woman expected to be satisfied “as a lover and a companion,” and she insisted on “more freedom and honesty within the marriage.” Married or not, she was likely to have a “pagan attitude toward love itself.”
All this appeared to portend the collapse of noble womanhood as it had been understood. Once released from previous controls and well-defined roles, women risked the danger of succumbing to impulse, of entering upon a path from which there was no return, of teetering on the edge of sexual promiscuity.”
Teetering on the edge?
What would you call the world of Zoomers on Tinder?
“Mr. Grundy” reminded readers of the Atlantic that “When lovely woman stoops to folly, she can always find someone to stoop with her but not always to lift her up again to the level where she belongs.” The right to freedom of choice, to broad social participation, and to sexual satisfaction seemed to threaten above all the stability of the home, once the keystone of the social order, for it undermined the imperatives to marriage.”
Seemed to threaten?
“The manners, habits, and styles of youth all seemed to describe a new attitude which rejected traditional roles and norms. Not everyone agreed that changes in manners and styles necessary reflected immorality among the young, but most admitted that the sexual attitudes of young women who considered “free love” not so much immoral as “impractical” had been profoundly altered. “A woman is no longer ashamed of passion,” declared one young woman in the Forum, but “she does not gratify it unless there is justification for it.” She implied, of course, that each woman would and should judge for herself when passion was justified, satisfaction taking precedence over social control. This was ominous, for it granted a latitude in personal behavior that undermined the very idea of morality. Moral strictures were never meant to correspond to desire or conduce to self-expression. The implicit faith in the rectitude of conventions kept society stable and uniform. But the manners, attitudes, and styles of the young all implied a rejection of traditional conventions. Thus everything about the young, no matter how seemingly minor, threatened the traditionalist. Language, manners, clothes, pasttimes, each undercut the uniform commitment to the traditional moral order. When he saw old conventions and styles questioned, the traditionalist assumed there was no morality and no order.”
Assumed there was no morality and no order?
If they assumed that was where we were going back then in the 1920s, where are we in 2020?
“It was this frantic fear of sexual promiscuity, of the upheaval in social relationships and the destruction of definitions and limitations, that characterized the reaction of the traditionalists to the youth of the twenties. Gazing at the young women of the period, the traditionalist saw the end of American civilization as he had known it. Its firm and robust outlines, best symbolized by the stable mother secure in her morality and content in her home, were pushed aside and replaced by the giddy flapper, rouged and clipped, careening in a drunken stupor to the lewd strains of a jazz quarter.”
It was the end.
In retrospect, the traditionalist was righter than he knew.
Every major war seems to involve an equally major collapse of morality, especially after the war. If The Great War, and various imperialist/colonial wars of the U.S., and Britain and other European powers leading up to it in the late Opium Queen (Victorian) Age, had never happened, I think the Modernist collapse of morality would probably not have happened either.
@ anonymous if i may address you sir, what loss of morals did my southern ancestors experience , before the evils of 1861-1865 were visited upon them sir, in your estimation? Thank you
“Every major war seems to involve an equally major collapse of morality, especially after the war.”
In every war in the entire history of mankind, the male victors took the female losers as prostitutes, concubines, or wives, to varying degrees.
After a mass orgy of male violence – i.e, warfare – there is a mass orgy of the sexual kind. Even the “baby boom” is well known as the result of the victorious troops coming home.
I’ve heard from firsthand witnesses of the raping of German women that went on, and other crimes by the American victors after the Germans surrendered.
The dancing commentary is interesting.
Over the past few years I’ve been taking an interest in dance classes of various types. For the red-pilled out there, it’s really amazing how what you learn in these classes translates DIRECTLY into everything the red pill tries to teach – maintaining frame, the man leads and the woman follows and especially the woman must not attempt to guess or anticipate what’s going to happen, or she’ll screw everything up, etc.
One form that’s particularly popular is swing dancing, which I think is what they mean by jazz dancing – certainly a lot of the swing music that gets played for the classes and dances is from the 1920s, with some from the 30s. It certainly is true that there’s a certain proximity and body-against-body awareness when doing this – but it is far more restrained, controlled, separate, and civilized than the currently popular dances (salsa for example). And: when comparing to, for example, Viennese waltz – well Viennese involves far more proximity, thigh to chest at all times, and it is a contact that must be maintained in order for the dance to work at all. Yet Viennese waltz has all these connotations of the refined high culture of Enlightenment Europe. Or, to go in a third totally different direction, polka: as quintessential a folk dance as you can get, with no African influence at all, and yet the physical contact is very similar to that in swing.
I wonder how much of the Victorian shock at 1920s swing dancing derived from a lack of anything more personal than square dancing in the 1800s, as opposed to an absolute deviation from long-running norms of courtship rituals. This may in part just be a cultural pendulum swinging back and forth and constantly missing the happy medium.
I also should note that when doing these dances, if the guy is any good at it, he is totally not thinking about the feel of the woman’s breasts or legs – no, he is completely focused on keeping the time and figuring out what combination of steps he’s going to lead next and making sure he’s signalling it correctly and on not screwing any of it up. If he ISN’T focused on that, if he lets himself be distracted by her, there will be screwups and tripping and clumsy stepping on each other’s feet, and he knows it. That, too, is red pill: the woman can’t help but notice his attention is totally on something other than on how sexy she is. And of course that makes him that much more interesting to her.
Excellent observations. I’m surprised that you didn’t include Tango in your mix.
Tango is hot-blooded Spaniards in action, and quite inappropriate for presentation to the prim and proper Lutheran Ladies’ Temperance Union Local #4732 when they’re expounding upon the evils of jazz. I figured it would be better not to bring it up.
(Also, it’s weird. I like it, but it’s weird.)
Rollory, women do not care nor are they aware of what men care about them. Men want to have sex, period. They want her for her body, her looks, her physical appearance solely. Homosexual and asexual men are interested in women for things other than their bodies. No woman would like a man more because he resembled homosexual or asexual men. You claim to be redpilled yet you bring up romantic themes. Treat women like the bag of meat that they are, and they will respect you more.
You didn’t understand a single word I wrote.
You didn’t understand a single word I wrote.
Swing was a “whitened” form of jazz. The crap they are talking about in the 20’s was much more “authentically black” and more obscure. That type of jazz the hipsters at the time had to seek out by going to Harlem, Swing was blaring on the Main Street of Pottersville for the small town white sailors back from the war.
But in the end, America was overthrown because it allowed itself to be. It was too focused on Enlightenment Principles to set the cardinal rule of survival. Any wonder why parents from the traditional countries are so disgusted by western youth culture? They see it in their gut as not being survivally fit to keep flowing on from generation to generation. Moon rockers don’t mean shit if the society fails to replicate itself and I’d say “Generation Bastard” is not a continuation of Western Civilization.
@ rollory very interesting observation sir! Your post will get a few more reads from me for sure. Thank you for an excellent post.
As a naive youngster, I imagined that prior to the civil rights, women’s liberation, and gay liberation revolutions the culture in the US was traditionalist and white supremacist. This changed when I listened to my grandmother, a product of the fifties, talk about how her much older sister was supportive of interracial sexual mixing, feminism, and other “progressive” ideas that she absorbed from an elite women’s college. Her education would have been in the forties. I say this to highlight that the trends of today were brewing in the background of what many in the dissident right idealize as the atomic age postwar period of traditional Christian nuclear family values and implicit suburbanite white supremacy. This 50s dream is just that a dream. Its failure we observe now. In the 1910s to the late 1920s, the trendy or hip way of life was extramarital sex, alcohol, and jazz. In the sixties, it was heterosexual extramarital sex, drugs,and rock and roll. Interestingly, the term “rock and roll” refers to the black American euphemism for sex acts. Now, it is heterosexual and non-heterosexual extramarital sex, porn masturbation, illicit drugs, and rap. I am one man with little power over others. I can only choose to resist this cultural trend and weaponize the womb.
I remember my old “heathen” (according to granny) grandpa (B. 1896) used to love watching the Lloyd Thaxton Show on B&W TV every afternoon around 4:30 while he smoked his stinking afternoon Tampa cigar. The Lloyd Thaxton Show was a mid-sixties Los Angeles youth culture dance show in direct competition with the Dick Clark’s American Bandstand. The “dancers” were the trendiest and hottest looking 17 to 20 yr. olds in Southern California of the day and the records they danced to were a bit more “cutting edge” than those on American Bandstand. Granny would just seeth with rage at the whole spectacle and could have give H.W. an almost Hitleresque lesson in the denuniciatory arts.
Granny was right
Lloyd Thaxton—now, there’s a name I’d forgotten.
Light up that cigar, gramps—wherever you may be …
Plenty of nostalgia here for the Pet Clark sound. She was of Welsh descent, like many great singers.
Nothing wrong with a Tampa cigar.
Fidel Castro and Kennedy’s trade embargo of Cuba struck the first blow, but free trade, open borders, and globalism finished killing off the Cigar City.
The Tampa cigars I’m referring to were by no means premium Cuban cigars with Connecticut shade leaf tobacco for wraps.. They were made in Tampa, Florida and were cheap cigars (about seven cents retail ea. by the box of 50 circa 1967) The wrapper was brown paper infused with tobacco juice and the fillers were barely above floor sweepings of low grade tobacco. As far as I know the Cuban cigar industry is still going pretty good in spite of the embargo, but I’m sure it is long past its heyday of production output as tobacco in general is in most places around the world.
By the way, there really is no trade embargo of Cuba for US goods. There are only commisioned (((merchantile middlemen))) in the Caribbean and Mexico who trans-ship whatever Cuba wants and can afford from the US.
“polka: as quintessential a folk dance as you can get”:
Not quite quintessential, because Polka is Polish (even Catholic) not English. THIS is English (New Hampshire, New England): https://www.bing.com/videos/search?q=new+england+folk+dfancing&docid=607997550684015420&mid=F1238824E8042F99671EF1238824E8042F99671E&view=detail&FORM=VIRE
And this (Berkshire, old England) is quintessential for us: https://www.bing.com/videos/search?q=Traditional+English+Barn+Dance%3a+Summer+2013&ru=%2fvideos%2fsearch%3fq%3dTraditional%2bEnglish%2bBarn%2bDance%253A%2bSummer%2b2013%26qs%3dn%26form%3dQBVDMH%26sp%3d-1%26pq%3dtraditional%2benglish%2bbarn%2bdance%253A%2bsummer%2b2013%26sc%3d0-43%26sk%3d%26cvid%3d5F421987785A46EAA5D412ECD92E3858&view=detail&mid=7E5151E62DDDDA37A8A97E5151E62DDDDA37A8A9&rvsmid=4273DAB38E96D24D3EA64273DAB38E96D24D3EA6&FORM=VDQVAP
And this: https://www.bing.com/videos/search?q=Traditional+English+Barn+Dance%3a+Summer+2013&ru=%2fvideos%2fsearch%3fq%3dTraditional%2bEnglish%2bBarn%2bDance%253A%2bSummer%2b2013%26qs%3dn%26form%3dQBVDMH%26sp%3d-1%26pq%3dtraditional%2benglish%2bbarn%2bdance%253A%2bsummer%2b2013%26sc%3d0-43%26sk%3d%26cvid%3d5F421987785A46EAA5D412ECD92E3858&view=detail&mid=4273DAB38E96D24D3EA64273DAB38E96D24D3EA6&&FORM=VDRVSR
Yes, Polka is Bohemian.
Polka is also the basis for Mexican banda and narco corrido music.
Imagine that. The Lawrence Welk Show was a purveyer of Bohemian and Mexican degeneracy.
English purism is a battle lost before it ever began. It was already lost in colonial times, with the number of Germans and French and Dutch already in the 13 colonies. Today it is self-evidently nearly beyond repair even in England itself – there’s a fair case to be made that there’s something inherent to the English nature that is tremendously vulnerable in that regard. The most English segment of the American population is the northeastern WASP which is also the most dementedly leftist and self-destructive. Poland and Czechia are today more reliably white, nationalist, and unpozzed than any english-speaking country.
And yet this is the hill you choose to die on.
Dancing…polka is Czech, although a lot of Poles will argue with you about that, but at least they have the mazurka.
I enjoy a lot of the English and Scottish country dancing…something like the barn dances, but a bit more elegant, like the dances you see in the Jane Austen movies. I went to many groups that had Jane Austen balls, and when I lived in Boston was really into Scottish dance and its Highland balls.
The English dances mostly derive from John Playford’s The English dances, first published in 1651, and added greatly. The dances are generally in lines ‘for as many as will’, we always said, and the music and dance is both happy and joyful. Scottish is much more vigorous, but also, when you really learn it, is beautiful and courtly…they got many dance moves from the French, because, as you know, Scotland and France were allies against their common enemy, England.
Our balls were pleasant, and it was fun to dance with people and enjoy pot lucks. I really think people have lost a lot not doing this kind of dancing, as well as contra, a simplified version that is what we think of as barn dancing.
Dance was also a traditional way to court the opposite sex, and dancing masters were engaged to show people how to dance. In the south, dances were especially popular. As one diarist noted in 1774 in Virginia, fearing a northeaster would ruin a ball, ‘But blow high, blow low, he need not be afraid; Virginians are of genuine blood-they will dance or die!’
I was also part of a dance performance group in St. Louis to celebrate the Lewis and Clark bicenntennial, where we did English, Scottish, contra, and French dances.
I can’t say enough about this dancing. It was a vital part of my social life and soul, and I met many wonderful people; one woman especially was a devoted dancer, and she completed my soul.
Again, I wish we could impart this kind of dance to young people. It is so much fun.
I say much of this in the past tense, because all of this dancing has died out because of Covid-19. All dances, balls, etc., have been cancelled since the spring, and it’s very sad. it makes me think that this contrived plague is destroying our humanity and civilization.
Lets not forget thee jed clampett get down!!!!
Are you seriously still going on about jazz? And at such length too. You are confusing correlation with causality, and making it seem as if you are just grasping at something to blame rather than actually having something to blame.
As I already showed in some earlier comment, there doesn’t exist a straight, inevitable line from 1920s jazz music to Cardi B. White America surrendered the country to jewish and black interests, and until recently blacks were making valuable contributions to music (on a large scale).
I haven’t even really started on jazz yet.
Do Frank Zappa first
The tone of such books is always the same; that any concern for social pseudo-revolutions is always unfounded. These concerns are obviously legitimate, and, as an author writing in the current era, it is clearly a disaster which anyone can see. I take it the author, like a lot of people who take this tone, didn’t partake in the pseudo-revolution but still ‘supports’ it. So many ‘supporters’ of pseudo-revolutions make sure to avoid it themselves.
It’s really, really getting tedious to read all this “The American Experience” style nonsense. You cannot get the real history of America by looking at through the lenses of these NPR-tier “historians.” The real America has never interested them. Somehow these people can recount to us history as a story of their cultural boot stomping on our face forever, yet they can’t relate to or describe the world they never knew. Continually referring to “Victorians” is particularly grating. Watched an interview of Gore Vidal where he says a Jew told him the Civil War might as well be the Peloponnesian War, and that is the impression you get when you read these people discuss traditional society. The twenties and the sixties the Lost Generations and the Boomers, it never ends with these people, they still can’t shut-up about it.
Very prescient comment Sir.