Let Them Have It

Another scathing article from the redoubtable Heather Mac Donald hits the streets:

Seventy-five percent of Ivy League presidents are now female. Nearly half of the 20 universities ranked highest by Forbes will have a female president this fall, including MIT, Harvard, and Columbia. Of course, feminist bean-counters in the media and advocacy world are not impressed, noting that “only” 5 percent of the 130 top U.S. research universities are headed by a black female and “only” 22 percent of those federal grant-magnets have a non-intersectional (i.e., white) female head.

These female leaders emerge from an ever more female campus bureaucracy, whose size is reaching parity with the faculty. Females made up 66 percent of college administrators in 2021; those administrators constitute an essential force in campus diversity ideology, whether they have “diversity” in their job titles or not.

So basically, women have taken over tertiary education, just as they did the primary- and secondary sectors.

Whatever.

If there’s one thing I know, it’s that when men see that the odds are being stacked against them, when the dice are similarly loaded, and when the playing field is tilted towards the other side, they shrug… and quit.

In times to come, men with degrees in the Humanities (like myself) will be a vanishing breed, and “education” will increasingly become irrelevant except to a few stubborn men (again, like myself) who will still pursue their education, except that they’ll do it outside the lofty and feminized academic institutions.  Their education will still be relevant — perhaps even more so than the accreditation offered by the Academia Femina — and other men of similar persuasion will recognize their value even if the HR Department (another female-dominated institution) doesn’t.

Ask any software manager whether he’d prefer to hire a kid with a “Computer Sciences” degree over a kid who showed him in his job application letter a fix for a bug in his product, and he’ll just look at you strangely, or else laugh outright.  (That’s actually how #2 Son got his current job about seven years ago, and he’s not the only one.)

Ask anyone hiring people for a semi-skilled technical position whether they’d prefer a candidate with a degree, or someone who’s been through an apprenticeship and has worked in the related field (e.g construction) for five years, and you’ll get pretty much the same reaction.  I knew a man who was the general manager of a gold mine in South Africa who would absolutely refuse to hire anyone — even in finance or accounting — who had not actually worked for a few years at a mine (as a miner, electrician, machine operator, whatever).  His own son became an apprentice electrician, then worked as a “sparkie” (at another mine), and only then got his diploma in order to get a job at his father’s head office, at age 35.

Increasingly, a college degree is being evaluated by employers not as a credential for a job, but as proof that the applicant has had the ability to put in the time and stick to it.  The Son&Heir, for example, got his job at Global Megabank Inc. not because of his degree in Philosophy, but because he had over a decade of managerial experience and dealing with customers.  This means that while companies may say “degree required”, what kind of degree is becoming increasingly irrelevant.

As universities and colleges are feminizing themselves, they will become increasingly irrelevant to society as a whole.  And the reaction to that, from men, will just be a shrug.

Let Austin Sink

Who could ever have predicted this outcome?

Texas’ woke capital, Austin, is in the midst of a policing crisis with over 300 vacancies and cops quitting because they feel disrespected, multiple sources tell The Post.

Another 77 officers are expected to retire before the end of March — on top of 264 existing vacancies, according to the Austin Police Association.

Austin Police Department’s staffing is so bad, 911 calls are being redirected to the 311 non-emergency number because there aren’t enough cops to solve crimes.

So… who could ever have predicted this outcome?

Anyone with a fucking brain, is who.

Which effectively excludes anyone who supports Austin politics, that is to say a large majority of people who live there.  Enjoy the apocalypse, assholes.

Boomershoot ULD Rifle – 2023

So after much anguished soul-searching, research and contemplation, here’s what I came up with (and all pics can be right-clicked to embiggen):

Rifle:  Savage 12 Long Range Precision (6.5mm Creedmoor)

Man, this is a bench rifle like few others.  Don’t even think of humping this puppy out in the field because you’ll break bones (collar-, leg-, back etc.), not to mention getting a thrombosis.

I didn’t like the Accu-Trigger.  I used them before and had no problems, but I do believe I’ve become spoiled by last year’s Howa 1500.  When I voiced my dissatisfaction with the Accu-Trigger, Dave The Gunsmith (henceforth known as Evil Dave) said, “You know, I have a Rifle Basix trigger group sitting in the back.  For an extra hundred, I’ll swap them out and set the pull to whatever you want.”

Holy crap.  “12oz?”  And it was done.

Scope:  Meopta Optika6:  5-30×56 Illuminated Mil-Dot 3 34mm FFP

Why did I go with the bigger (56mm bell and 34mm tube) scope than the normal 50mm/30mm specs?

Because the Merchant Of Death had it on sale, that’s why.

And whoa… what a difference.   I also popped for some Talley rings because they’re excellent.

Here’s what the setup looks like:

I dunno if it qualifies as an Evil Black Rifle, but it sure looks like it means business, dunnit?

“Yes, yes Kim, very nice… but how does it shoot?”

So I took it down to the 100-yard indoor range,and set about grappling with the gun.  Savage rifles are renowned for their budget price, reliability, ruggedness and accuracy.  They are not renowned for the silkiness of their operation.  The magazine release action nearly gave me a heart attack, and you have to slam the mag up into the well really hard, or else it doesn’t snap closed, but by the end of the session I’d worked it all out and it didn’t bother me too much.  The bolt, however, was silky smooth and we’ve already discussed the trigger.  Recoil was light because the gun’s weight soaked it up like a sponge.  Add a muzzle brake (which is not really necessary), and it would be akin to firing a .243 Win.

I fired off a few warm-up shots to foul the barrel and get used to the trigger.  Which almost worked, because when I got serious, I still managed to touch the damn trigger once by accident.  So I ended up with a 6-shot group that looked like this:

This will be our “Find The Called Flyer” Competition…

What this tells me is that if the shooter does his part and does not touch the trigger until he’s absolutely ready to fire, this Savage / Meopta combination will perform as advertised.  And that Hornady ammo is outstanding.

Cost for the whole rig came to a hair over $2,100 before sales tax.  If you want to emulate this rig for yourself, you could do a lot worse and not much better (without blowing stupid money).

Guys, I have always enjoyed shooting the Boomershoot ULD rigs — but this is the first time that I have been seriously reluctant to send it off to the winner (who will be announced tomorrow Wednesday March 8).  I would take it to any bench competition with the certain knowledge that I would not make a fool of myself (always allowing for my barely-adequate skill, of course).  I love the rifle, love the trigger and love the scope.

Game, set and flipping match.

Quote Of The Day

From Theodore Dalrymple:

“There is often more heroism in a life of quiet decency than in one of flamboyant deeds;  but our minds are like those of bower birds, attracted to the bright, shiny, meretricious, and sensational.”

I wish I could write like that.  The thought isn’t even central to Dalrymple’s essay;  it just sits there, like a beautiful flower at the side of a busy interstate.

 

Monday Funnies

Well, what else did you expect?

So let’s wade into the chum-infested waters…

I was going to feature some hot liberal women, but I couldn’t find any.  So you’ll just have to do with these conservative chicks:

I’m not sure about the last two, but what the hell, it’s Monday.

Off to work.  That’s what I’m going to do.