The BLM movement, along with these Marxist Antifa protests and riots are full of, if not instigated by, liberal white women.

Many appear unhinged and crazy. Many are unkempt and deranged. And others still seem to possess a genuine belief that they are doing some kind of good by screaming like harpies in the faces of police officers (black officers, no less!) Do they truly believe police should be defunded? Are they so insane as to remove the necessary structures of our society, like a police force whose purpose is to maintain law and order?

I think these issues run deeper...

I think it begins with little Jane. Little Jane goes to school and is indoctrinated for years as to her purpose and goals in life. Her young mind is imbued with aggressively feminist thoughts. The seeds of hate for perceived patriarchal oppression are planted young and watered by the Marxists within the educational system, and grow unchallenged, or perhaps nurtured by liberal parents, and are ripened by the broken culture that pervades her daily life.

She eschews men in that they are inferior. She believes her worth is tied to her functionality in the space of careers and work—men are used peripherally as playthings and experimentation—flirting, if you will, in the old patriarchal lands of dating and marriage and family. She never commits to these ideals as she can find no man who will commit to her; she is angry and embittered, even at such a young age.

Jane moves through college and in the great Afterward she pulses around NYC or Nashville for a few years. She was taught she could do all and be all and that the world was her oyster...but in reality it’s a cramped studio apartment and happy hours with the sun setting on the happy. Nevertheless, she persists.

She grows colder. Angrier. She has been repressed! A few abortions and a Chinese tattoo later she’s older and sadder, wondering where her career is going, wondering why the world is such an unjust place. She hates men now, and herself, and frankly most everyone—because she lived her life for someone else’s lie and she won’t even know it until she’s sixty and still alone, signing her post-post modern feminism tome in a dusty coffee and cat cuddle shop in Portland.

But before that happens, 2020 comes along. There is racism! And oppression! And capitalist systems that must be struck down, rampant with systemic white supremacy more deadly than all the covid viral load in the world!

She can play pretend: she can be Rey. She can be Wonder Woman. She can be everything she’d always known was inside of her—a warrior for justice and equality.

And at the same time, she can experience men—the testosterone fueled aggression of men. She has longed for this but would not allow herself to want it. Sure, many are the soy-infused saplings she’s befriended at art openings and guerrilla dinners; but some of these men want to fight and punch and break things. And she can challenge the police, the embodiment of the patriarchy, while being near to it.

It’s the most exciting thing Jane has ever known. To be so close to the thing she’s been taught to hate—and yet never possessed for herself.

Jane finally feels something after so many years. And Jane won’t stop—not now. She must destroy the longing inside of herself while destroying the system that she believes broke the world.

When in truth, the system of patriarchal society was the nest she cocooned herself inside of; safely ensconced in her radical ideologies, she is protected always from the dire consequences of that which she purports to believe in.

Amidst the screams and tear gas, Jane has died and gone to reality—the cruel place where fiction and fantasy meet heat and hate and fear and muscle.

So you see, we may be under attack by revolutionaries. But one must not discount the Janes—they are everywhere, discovering a new purpose, re-breathing their carbon dioxide emanations beneath home-sewn masks, eyes wide and ready to assist in the overthrow of all that is fair and good about the land we love, and Jane hates.

She will fight blindly there, never knowing that she fights for the wrong side, and her own demise.