Anti-Chrst Marxist Deification of Un-Reason

Or "The Stringing together of Words Into Meaningless Gruel."  To call it wisdom and culture is most certainly CRUEL.
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+++ The lectures of Avital Ronell are an exercise of Marxist deconstructionist pretensions, little more than a Monty Python-ish mock-ish displaying of intellectual sophistical insanity, that is words un-tethered from reason, reason un-tethered from LIFE.   

So I look at this woman whose entire life is wrapped in this deceptive grandeur and I have to ask:

So what is the reward of such a meaningless trek?
is it The worship of her fellow demoniacs she seeks?
is it the lure of The Marxist structure of Anti-Christian deconstruction called Western Academia groveling at her feet?
Or is it Slave Boys as prize, to mask the sore soul, to cover the fear of the sound of silence, that moment of isolation in the universe, the abyss of loneliness, the dark night that is a vortex sucking the mind to subjects that cannot be faced, the scramble to deny, to placate, to put away death in HIS place, to adorn with the false singed wings of angels as if movement were upward, strutting above the embers as if they have no heat,  these actions accompanying the constant free associative insanity, prideful unpropitious prattle, a demonic rhetoric, a tapestry of lore, more deeply idiotic than sanity can adjure?

Well, I say Yes to all the above since Grants and Endowments from the Luciferian Globalist Kingdom empower but cannot disguise libidinal drivel as wise.

Of course it makes me wonder:
How many vaunted words enshrined in the Norton Anthology and the convolutions of Modern Philosophy hold together on such a thin thread of dissociative passions, making of the highest literature a mere libidinal reaction and the propositions of the Great Enlightened Philosophers a mere Luciferian distraction.

Yet my words hold too much sanity for that, since they argue the idiocy of wrestling to the mat all that is death inducing painted up as the Great Harlot and whore strutting the high halls of culture as the droning, prattling bore, in paintings that shred and humans that cannot truly wed, and slave boys in Avital Ronell's bed. Oh how the sophisticated becomes the mundane, how learning itself has grown INSANE.

Now don't dare call this little bit of prose anti-intellectual since it is heart and soul of intellect scream out in from a sea of un-reason, and anti-intellectual fraud, a hurricane of hucksterism passing for pier reviewed academic product. 

- Archpreist Symeon Elias


Avital Ronell. About Idiocy. 2008 1/10

William Wordsworth

The Idiot Boy

"And Betty o’er and o’er has told
The boy who is her best delight,
Both what to follow, what to shun,
What do, and what to leave undone,
How turn to left, and how to right."

European Graduate School Video Lectures  Published on Nov. 19, 2008


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