You may have found your way to the Manosphere for any number of reasons. Perhaps you’re sick of being the nice guy who watched all your “friends” boinking the guys they always told you they hated. Maybe you’re looking for a wife, or you have one and you don’t want to lose her. Possibly, you’re a natural who’s “gotten it” for as long as you can remember, you understand the value of mentorship, and you know you can help other men get more out of life than they’re getting. Others of you may be more concerned with masculinity in the abstract: you see what’s happening in our schools, churches, and courts, and you want to be part of the movement that turns things around. It might be a mix of all of this.
But whatever drew you here, there’s a very strong chance that what you think you’re learning may only be a fraction of what you’re actually preparing for.
Whether you’re becoming a master PUA, studying how to manage women at your office, learning to go off the grid, or deepening your knowledge of natural gender roles, you’re learning Truth in a society built on Lies. You now understand why so many decent guys simply can’t get women to notice them, how idiots like Obama can win elections, why our economy is so fragile, the ways in which marriage has become such a raw deal for men, how schools and pop culture are castrating our sons and butching up our daughters.
You know it’s morally wrong. You know it doesn’t work. You know that it’s a threat both to you and to those you care about.
You’re also finding out what you can do about it. You can now get that cute redhead at Starbucks to pay attention to you instead of the crappy drummer in the local band. You know your power and how to use it.
But nothing is more threatening to those who thrive on Lies than a man armed with Truth.
So don’t think you’re going to go unnoticed forever.
For now, it might just be about teasing the waitress, but eventually this stuff is going to matter. Does it matter if you were man enough to get her number? Sure. But Game is going to mean a hell of a lot more to you than that.
Someday, somehow, you will be under attack.
It might happen to all of us at once, they might try to pick us off one by one, but our very existence is an existential threat to what matters to them more than anything: power. Indeed, it’s political and economic power, but it’s power over some of our very souls. Say the wrong thing and you have to pay them homage.
As it stands now, if you tell them to go to hell, sometimes they have to. You’ve exposed them as a paper tiger, and you up your Alpha creds in the process.
But if that happens too many times, they’re going to find ways to make it hurt. Getting shot down in a club can hurt, losing your job hurts more. Calling out a feminist for some dubious rape statistic can feel awkward; going to prison for virtual violence against women can ruin more than just a dinner party.
At present we’re statistically inconsequential, but it won’t stay that way forever; Truth has a way of spreading. One by one, we’ll be dropping Red Pill wisdom into mainstream editorials, turning around faculty lounges and churches. I don’t know how or when we’ll attain mainstream awareness, but we will.
Which means that you, whether you’re a loner in your dorm or a father trying to keep his son out of jail for wearing the wrong t-shirt will be “part of the problem”. I don’t know whether you’ll face a false rape accusation (which doesn’t even require sexual contact) or get kicked out of your church, but they will come after you somehow. They might be a conscious team working together, or “they” might just be individuals who feel inclined to take you down a peg or two, but come they will.
Libertarians are worried about some sort of fascist dictatorship, mainstream conservatives suspect some sort of organized street anarchy, and social conservatives fret about some sort of religious persecution. I wouldn’t be surprised if all three are right. I don’t know if it’ll come in the form of organized oppression or anarchic chaos, if they’ll hit the religious or the promiscuous first, but everyone who knows the Truth will be a target.
The fear you face while approaching that hottie is nothing compared to what you’ll feel in front of some androgynous judge. The effort it takes to max your deadlift will be nothing compared to what it might take to work your way across some border. Sometimes targets at the range can be hard to hit; harder still is hitting a moving target that’s shooting back at you.
You can stock up on ammo, gold, water, and food. That will make it easier, but it will never be easy. Battle preparation can help you win, but the battle itself never goes according to plan. Don’t think that if America goes belly up that some island off Brazil will necessarily be safe.
I think we just dodged a bullet, but others will come. It might be over race, it could be over gender, perhaps it will be over something none of can predict. But it will come.
No matter what, one of these days you will have to be a man.
Enjoy learning how to do it while it’s still fun.