James Delingpole.
16:05. For example, Little Red Riding Hood. It's the story about the viciousness of female degeneracy and the consequences of it and how it can only be fixed by a man with an ax. That's how you read that story.
Female degeneracy where women become corrupted.
Is Red Riding Hood the example of female degeneracy?
Yes, so if you look at the story.
What's the story? She's given a task. She's told to fulfill her duty toward the elderly by caring for past Generations and her elderly grandmother lives just at the entrance of the Woods under three oak trees, a trinity. Tradition.
“A little farther into the woods—under the three great oak trees, near the hazel bushes. You must know it,” she said.
And instead of obeying and staying on the straight and narrow she listens to a Whisperer, the devil. The snake, the wolf, (Jews). He tells her to go and have fun go and enjoy yourself and there's this beautiful line in the story where she's going to find the prettiest flowers but the prettiest flowers are always furthest away (Hedonic treadmill).
So she stepped off the path to gather flowers. Each time she picked one, she saw another even prettier farther away, and she wandered deeper and deeper into the forest.
What does that mean? What that means is that when you engage in perversity, it becomes unsatisfying and therefore you must go further and further down the path of perversity and degeneracy. Eventually you realize that it's a pointless path. Your conscience torments you.
"As long as I live, I will never leave the path and run off into the woods by myself if mother tells me not to."
She remembers her grandmother and . . .
And she ended up lost in the wilderness.
She decides to go back down that route, but she finds that the snake, the wolf, the Whisperer, (the Jew) the one who invites you to evil, has consumed tradition: the wolf ate her grandmother . . .
18:11. Right, and then [the wolf] mimics her grandmother.
And then he eats her, because that's the purpose of people who try to lead you astray to destroy your path and destroy your future. That's why . . .
18:23. Yeah and so it's so simple. But the reason a kid or an adult . . . the reason why Little Red Riding Hood has survived time is that it's true, it's a true story [that condenses weakness and Evil and its consequences over the trajectory of years. This story helps you avoid 10 years of tragedy or more]. What Wednesday with the story Little Red Riding Hood is that it's true if you look at The Dramatics and symbolisms that the truth is condensed into recognizable drama and conflict.
18:55. Murr is attacking the Lords and he's attacking the farmers because they are in a very real sense the heirs tradition . . .
[DELINGPOLE] And the fox Hunters that's let's not forget the fox hunting people. (James fox hunts).
19:06. And the fox hunting. the attack on tradition is a conscious attack. It aims to erase your past so that they, or it, can control your future. And the answer to that the solution is the man with the ax he lives in a village on the edge of the Woods. He's a Woodsman so he's engaged in both the violence of Nature and in Civilization, meaning that he understands the difference between the two and can navigate both.
19:37. Like you don't want just a savage with an axe. You want a civilized man with an ax that understands violence.
19:43. He's tender to his daughter and wife and family. But for the wolf, the axe.
19:55. That is brilliant I never expected that this podcast was going to be discussing the significance of Little Red Riding Hood.
20:05. But it's also about when a girl first gets her period . . .
This version of the end is more satisfying in line with the threat of loss of tradition.
The huntsman skinned the wolf and went on his way. The grandmother ate her cake and drank her wine and soon felt much better. As for Little Red Riding Hood, she thought to herself, *From now on, I’ll never wander from the path again when Mother tells me not to.*Some say that later, when she was again walking to her grandmother’s with cakes, another wolf tried to tempt her off the path. But this time, Little Red Riding Hood was wiser. She walked straight ahead and told her grandmother about the wicked creature she’d met. They locked the door tight, and when the wolf tried to sneak down the chimney, he fell into a great trough of boiling sausage water—and that was the end of him.And from that day forward, Little Red Riding Hood never strayed from the path, and she lived happily ever after.
