Feminism is dead. The corpse is an obese, purple-haired, clown-faced, nose-studd

Feminism is dead.

The corpse is an obese, purple-haired, clown-faced, nose-studded, face-tatooed “woman” screaming demonically for another abortion.

Its devastating effects will persist for a while, harming both men and women, but we have hit peak feminism, and the healing is starting.

Now it’s up to us responsible, mature men to decide what comes after feminism.

How do we get women back out of politics, the workforce, and our institutions and into the home, making babies? How do we end this failed experiment in equality that’s making everyone miserable?

We are going to have to provide women with some things:

1. Financial security, or really the illusion of security since it’s not a real thing.

2. Sisterhood with other mothers working together.

3. Mature, masculine men who make them feel safe and loved.

4. Safe (homogenous) communities to raise their children in.

Most women I speak with say they would be happy being barefoot and pregnant if they could have those three conditions met. That means we need to build up young men so that they can provide what women need to fully let go of feminism.

Women are reflective; a woman will only be as feminine as the men in her life are masculine. We get feminine women by producing masculine men.

Most young men today are effeminate, immature, incompetent, and unmotivated. Before we can fix women, we need to fix men. They need to undergo the process of masculinization.

Men are made by other men. Fathers are the primary role models, along with mentors, teachers, drill sergeants, and other strong men. As iron sharpens iron, so does one man sharpen another.

This masculinization process requires male-only spaces. You can’t turn a boy into a man if he has his mother watching and intervening on his behalf. He needs to leave his mother and become a man.

Masculinity is male maturity. I’ve written about that elsewhere.