Friday, January 27, 2023

The story of Ashley

Vincent J. Curtis

26 Jan 23

I shouldn’t be writing this.  This going to be ugly.  By the end I discovered I was writing about sex as a political act.  The first part is a fictionalize account of a recent incident, followed by the actual facts of the case; and then some ruminations and recollections.

This is aimed primarily at girls 16 to 24 years in age, at their parents, and at those who love them.

This is the story of Ashley, a beautiful, fair haired girl of 19 who was a sophomore at LSU in Baton Rouge, Louisiana.  Ashley was killed negligently by four Black men, and she was killed because of a weakness common in young white people these days, the need to prove to themselves and to others that they’re not racists.

On a Saturday night, Ashley was in a bar popular with LSU students, located a mile from the campus, drinking, evidently by herself.  She was approached by four men, one seventeen, two eighteen, and one of twenty-eight.  They were not LSU students.  Ashely was not on her guard, or not on it enough.  Perhaps she was disarmed by the fact that three of them were younger than she was, and she was underage.  It would be racist of her to get up and leave four Black dudes, she believed.  While they were chatting her up in a friendly manner and she was distracted, one of them slipped a date rape drug into her drink.  It wasn’t too long afterwards that her state of intoxication went from mild to acute. 

In her drugged state and with the bar closing, she was asked if she needed a ride home, and Ashley said yes.  The four Black men took her in their car, and while driving around not taking her home asked her for sex.  Nineteen year old Ashley allegedly consented.  (Of course, the only witnesses to this would be the four perps). Two or three of the young ones fucked her, the 28 year old watched.  When they were done with her, laughing callously at her with her slurred speech and stumbling gait, they dumped her in the pouring rain on Louisiana Highway 42 (Burbank Drive) a four lane divided highway with a grassy median.  In her drugged state, she wandered out into traffic and was killed in an auto collision.

 I don’t understand why no white men in the bar didn’t see what was happening and step in.  Maybe it would be racist to do so.  Ashley was only 19, beautiful, blonde; and innocent; and the “I’m a big girl & I can have sex with whomever I like, including these four Black dudes at the same time if I want.” wouldn’t wash with me.  Why didn’t the barkeep or a bouncer see something and do something?  Ashely and three of the four dudes were underage; he could have called the cops for her protection on the grounds they were all underage.  The person serving her drinks might have noticed her state of intoxication and asked for ID.  A barista could have shown some empathy.  But no.

Now, an innocent car driver has Ashley’s death on his conscience for the rest of his life.

If Ashley is the author of her own misfortune, it is because she didn’t walk away from the Black dudes?  That she had to prove to herself or to others that she wasn’t racist?  When these four Black men approached her, she had to demonstrate her progressive bona fides by not walking away?

She should have been thinking of saving herself for her future husband, not trying to prove that she wasn’t racist by having sex with multiple Black men at once, if that thought crossed her beclouded mind.

End of fictionalized account.  Think how you feel.  Now for the actual facts.

Ashley’s real name is Madison Brooks.  One of the eighteen year olds was not Black, and he is charged with being a “principal in a third degree rape”, as is the 28 year old Black dude.  They watched as Madison was fucked by the unnamed 17 year old and the Black 18 year old.  Madison was quite intoxicated on her own; her blood alcohol level was reported to be .319 %, nearly four times the legal limit.  Bar personnel let this happen.  Madison had been with friends earlier, but she insisted on staying in the bar and continue drinking even as they left, and her ride home went with them.  She was so drunk the friends she went to the bar with left her to her own devices.  You cannot legally be in a bar drinking in Louisiana if you are 19.  Nobody running the bar cared about the amount of liquor she had consumed, her evident state of intoxication and said, “enough;” or asked for ID.

This couldn’t be the first time Madison drank to excess, and she might, at age 19, have had a drinking problem that started in high school.  A person with a blood alcohol level of .319 and isn’t throwing up is an experienced drinker.  Madison was well on the road to becoming an alcoholic.  There is no report that Madison had been tested for a date rape drug.  Otherwise, the facts of Madison’s case are as described in the fictionalize account.

Is Madison the author of her own misfortune, and how different do you feel about her as compared to Ashley?

After her death, LSU said in a statement that Brooks “was an amazing young woman with limitless potential."  Bullshit.  The president had probably never met Brooks to know that she was “amazing”, and if she was as far down the road of alcoholism as appears, her potential was anything but “limitless.”  But people will say the right words to make themselves look good.

(Aside: Fox News ran a story claiming Madison was heroic for donating her heart and kidneys to organ donation.  More bullshit.  The doctors took what Madison no longer needed, and a dead person can’t act heroically.  Bullshit to deflect from the ugliness of the tragedy.)

To summarize, Madison Brooks drank herself into a stupor, and none of her friends loved her enough to say, “That’s enough, we’re going home, Madison.”  No bar employee cared about her state of intoxication and said, enough; and no one asked for ID.  And so she was left nearly helpless to fend off the vultures.  And they were vultures.  Why would four non-college dudes, three of them underage and three of them Black, hang around in a bar filled with the students of an elite college?  Predators on the hunt for prey, that’s what.  I doubt this is their first time taking a victim.

I have half a dozen granddaughters, one of whom is Madison’s age.  I wouldn’t go unarmed into any major American city, especially one run by Democrats.  If I had seen this happening to my granddaughter, you can be sure I’d have sailed in, weapon drawn and ready for the first bit of resistance from one of the dudes.   The first one would get the business, and then the second, and if necessary, the third.  The fourth would be high-tailing it out the back by the time I was facing him.  The matter of a drunken granddaughter saying she a right to fuck as many men, Black or otherwise, at once as she wants would be met with, “we’ll discuss at home, honey.”

What would happen if some white guy had saved Madison with potentially deadly force?  That college student would be facing jail time for killing a “black man” and, being a crime of racism and hate by an elite, would have the book thrown at him.  That’s how the system works: law is for the law-abiding, and the criminal low-lifes get soft time.

I’ll bet taking advantage of a lovely, young, innocent white girl was a routine trick for this gang.  They were well rehearsed in pulling off this trick.  I wonder how many other lovely, young, fair-haired white girls are sorry for getting involved with them and said nothing?  They said nothing because saying something would accomplish nothing except expose them to endless shame and ridicule.

Over a decade ago, I “rode along” with a police officer in a major Canadian city.  It was a Saturday night, and 18 and 19 year old girls used to get all dressed to the nines and go drinking, underage, along a strip of bars in a seedy area of the downtown.  Gangs of Middle Eastern men used to hang out along the strip as the bars closed offering these young, over-refreshed innocents a ride home.  They could have been taxi drivers soliciting business.  Many enough said yes, and got into the guy’s car, quickly followed by three or four other Middle Eastern men.  They would drive her to a quiet, secluded area and then “rape the shit out of her.”  Afterwards, they would drop her off near her home, and leave.

“Why isn’t there an avalanche of rape charges in this city?” I asked.

“Because the girls are too humiliated and embarrassed at what happened to report it, even to their parents.  They’re just grateful to be alive.” was the reply.

The shift sergeant this night was determined that that wouldn’t happen on his watch, and put a number of units and himself to patrol the strip.  A quiet face-off occurred between the police the force of volunteer taxi drivers.  Three quarters of an hour after the bars closed, it became apparent that the police weren’t going to leave, and without business, the Middle Eastern men left.

A beautiful, young white girl to many Middle Eastern men represents all that they despise of the free, Christian, open West; and gang-raping a young white girl to them is a way of heaping contempt upon the West and all that they despise about it.  Nothing personal, you understand, girl.  It’s what she represents, not who she is that matters to them.

Think I’m wrong and (gasp!) racist?  For over a decade now, in Rotherham, and Oxford, and Oldham, Pakistani grooming gangs recruit lower-class English girls to service their clientele of Muslim men that are now so numerous in England.  These are documented facts, and the police do nothing for fear of being accused of racism, as if raping young, English girls by Pakistani men isn’t an act of racism.

Many ghetto Blacks in America believe something similar.  A beautiful, blonde, white college girl represents everything ghetto Blacks have been taught to despise: white society with its wealth, and privilege, and power, and nothing heaps contempt on that more than fucking a white girl that represents all of that.  Maybe she wants to prove something to herself, but there’s no love involved anywhere.

A girl doesn’t prove that she’s not a racist by spreading for a Black guy because he’s Black; it demonstrates the opposite.  Sex can be a political act.

In Africa, it is common practice for victorious soldiers to rape every women in the village as a means of disgracing them and heaping humiliation on their menfolk.  Rape is a political act, an act of war, as UN High Commissioner and Special Representative and retired Canadian Supreme Court Justice Louise Arbour observed.

So, sex as a means of degrading what that woman represents to the man is common all over the world, and white, western girls represent a category to degrade to some men who aren’t white and aren’t into that Western Civ thing.  Sex can be a means of degrading what that girl seems to represent.

Girls, I know this is old fashion, but think of your future husbands.  If your husband is your first or at most your second, he will hold you in high esteem as a wife.  If he’s your eighth, or twelfth, or twentieth, well, your esteem as a wife falls commensurately.  This may be hard for you to understand now, but take from an old dude, that it’s true.  And being esteemed by your husband is a ticket to a lifetime of happiness.  Steer clear of the hookup culture, you don’t have to prove anything; the hookup culture is the route to a lifetime of disappointment and unhappiness.  Life isn’t a porn movie.

There are plenty of ideologues out there who are thinking, “This is so racy, racy, racist! He’s a white supremacist!”  Etc.  To which my reply is, “I don’t care.  You’re grotesque.  This is real life of real people I’m talking about.  Screw you and everything you stand for, you unhappy people.”

Girls, don’t degrade yourselves.  Sometimes, it’s not about loving you, but about degrading what you represent.  And there are rape gangs out there.

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