As an ex-modern day liberal I find it much easier to pass as such than trying to pass as a non-regressive. When regressive’s try their hand at espousing non-regressive ideas and concepts I always smell something fishy. As if they’re reading from a script or check list. More often than not it’s some fool trying to fool those he/she thinks are backwards rubes. Oh the irony.

Mark was one of my yoga teachers. He was an assistant at Pretzel’s Yoga off Potrero Hill in San Francisco.
…I read his column and wrote back a few times. Like a lot of Burning Man people IMO he had a pretty high smug ass**** quotient.
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How to Take Yoga Photos for Instagram – Ultra Spiritual Life episode

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M J R Says:
April 15th, 2017 at 7:53 pm
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DNW Says:
April 15th, 2017 at 8:29 pm
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I actually read the book published about The Sokal Hoax, and was blown away at what a reputable journal accepted as a serious paper – total garbage.
But as noted here
huxley Says:
April 15th, 2017 at 6:15 pm
“It’s impossible to tell a wacko slice of prog-think from a sophisticated hoax. This is not a recent phenomenon.”

the academics long ago passed the point of being able to tell real research from fake in some fields.
PowerLine runs frequent posts with citations of inpenetrable “papers” —

We all know, had a similar article been written about any minority group that this story would have exploded across the news stream, and people would have moved heaven, hell and earth to find the author in order to extract the proper punishment. We need to look no further than the events at Middlebury College against Charles Murray or even the complaints against White House Press Secretary Sean Spicer. If I may beg a question, why is this event so low key? Why didn’t the dogs bark?

KRB

Mark was one of my yoga teachers. He was an assistant at Pretzel’s Yoga off Potrero Hill in San Francisco.

Pretzel was a Romanian contortionist who had morphed into a Yoga teacher and settled in San Francisco. Like many Iron Curtain folk who made it to America, she always had an eye for the main chance.

She once asked me if I were rich and I said, not really. She said, too bad and kept smiling. I didn’t think badly of her for it. I did some computer work for her. She was always straight with me. She saw the crazy money thing happening in San Francisco and moved her studio to Austin.

Mark Morford was this handsome, buff, Burning Man guy with great tats and one nipple ring. He gave a tough yoga workout the more athletic yoga kids liked.

I read his column and wrote back a few times. Like a lot of Burning Man people IMO he had a pretty high smug ass**** quotient.

“I’m reminded of an academic journal submission that was deliberately placed gobbledygook, and was accepted for publication; it seems the article touched all the right bases, had all the requisite buzzwords, you-all undoubtedly know the drill.

(I don’t have the reference and I’m too lazy to try to dig it out. Maybe it rings a bell for someone else out there.)”

Deconstructing physics …https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sokal_affair

OK. Now I am really going. Really …. Honest … All done …

There was, Erika Jong saying that “I am so tired of pink men bombing brown children and rationalizing it as fighting terrorism. I am so tired of pink men telling women (of all colors) what to do with their wombs–which connect with their brains–in case you forgot. I am so tired of pink men …”

There were debates on the Second Amendment with progressives proclaiming how only sexually inadequate and insufficiently community minded white males have and interest in such rights …

There was ‘down with males feminism’, and stuff I have not reviewed which more or less implied what was being discussed.

But not that language.

I had had however, no idea I had saved up so much in the way of screeds extolling leftist pop ideology, from Randi Rhodes to Mark Morford.

“Mark Morford”. Now there’s a head-case. If anyone male had written something along those lines as a provocation piece. it would have had to have been the SF Gate hysteric and Yoga devotee Mark Morford.

Or, maybe Robert “Why are white men so screwed up?” Scheer; or Ted Rall or … well … I guess there are a lot of possibilities.

Ooookay …

Happy Easter, again.

I seem to remember a soft porn novel, in which each chapter was written by a different person. Called “Naked Came The Stranger”, I think . . . ?

Not an unmasking nor a hoax-with-a-purpose, but in some way maybe in a similar genre, nonetheless.