In Honor of the Pride Month: How the “Alphabet” Mob Hijacked the Gay Community

I remember the first time I was introduced to the Gay Pride Parade. The year was 1991, only a few days after I arrived in San Francisco from the Soviet Union. My uncle took us to Castro street where a jubilant crowd was celebrating. It was a carnival the likes of which I never experienced. An explosion of color, sound, insane costumes, and general merriment was as strange as it was entertaining.

Back then, Gay Pride Parades were a rarity. San Francisco had one of the biggest ones in the world, and people from all over came to watch and participate. The spectacle was unruly but not offensive. The costumes were edgy but not objectionable. Families with kids of all ages found it entertaining.

 

The large gay community is one of the things that defines San Francisco culture. The city respects and appreciates its gay population and the character it brings to the city. Without Yelp, and it’s “LGBTQ friendly” restaurant identifications that became popular in the last year, everybody was always friendly to gay people. Live and let live philosophy was something that San Francisco has always taken pride in.

Fast forward 10 years to the early 2,000th, and the gay agenda started to permeate the American culture with alarming intensity. Being gay was not a “lifestyle” anymore. It was something to be proud of – something to shove into the face of everyone that passed by. Live and let live turned into look how I live.

Every American city acquired its own Gay Pride Parade, and there was little reason to travel to San Francisco to experience one. In response, the San Francisco affair grew larger and more offensive with every passing year. The colorful edgy costumes deteriorated into wearing nothing but bare skin. Naked people behaving in objectionable and often sexual ways occupy large areas of the city, forcing families with kids into their homes for several days.

 

 

Fast forward 10 years more, and the gay culture mutated into a slew of alternative lifestyles and gender deviations. Suddenly, society discovered “queer,” “pansexual,” and “trans” people. 64 genders and growing every day are making the heterosexual population feel weirdly out of place. The gay community mutated into LGBT, then into LGBTQ, then LGBTQ plus, and now if you just mention the “the plus” and fail to spell every letter that “the plus” represents, then you can’t get a job on CNN.

Acceptance of sexual deviations turned into accommodation; accommodation turned into normalization; normalization turned into “pride.” And “pride” made many people realize that changing their pronouns is the quickest way to revive your failing career or make sure you will never get fired. So here comes the “I changed my pronoun to make people notice me” crowd.

The “alphabet” community completely took over the American culture, and the children are the biggest victims. I first encountered this as my older son was a first-grader in a Jewish Day School. One day, our teacher announced that the class will be having “a family week” – which was not what you think. “The family week” was the week of presentations to introduce children to “different types of families.” Mistakenly thinking that paying money for a private religious school would shield my child from developmentally inappropriate topics, I contacted the teacher.

“We introduce ‘inclusion’ early to prevent bullying” – said the teacher. “We have ‘alternative’ families in our class, and we must address this.”

“I know the ‘alternative’ families” – I said. “But the first graders don’t. Kids do not understand ‘alternative lifestyles.’ They don’t look at their friends through that prism. You increase the chance of bullying if you introduce children to the subjects that they are not ready for.”

My pleas fell on deaf ears. I was given an option to take my child out of school for a week or let him sit through a barrage of talks of which he understood nothing – as did most of the kids.

Today, children are introduced to “the families week” at a lot younger age, in a lot more graphic ways.

The “alphabet” agenda is getting tiresome and intrusive.  There is no escape from it – on a TV screen, in a department store, or a cereal aisle.   People are getting sick and tired.  They are turning away from it.  Enough is enough.  Americans want to be left alone.

 

 

Especially the gay community.  Most of them want to go back to live and let live.  They want to go back to the time when being gay was a legitimate lifestyle – unlike the other 64 gender deviations made up by gender studies majors in Ivy League schools.

They don’t want to be mixed up with “the alphabet mob” that is corrupting our children and giving the American population a daily bout of indigestion every time they pass by a store during “The Pride month.”

 RWR original article syndication source.

 

 

 

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Written by Tatyana Larina

Tatyana Larina comes from my favorite work of poetry.  And that's the only time you'll see me quoting Wikipedia as a source.

I came to the US in 1991, lived in San Francisco for 5 years, and I have a Computer Science degree.  I worked in software industry for several years, later switching to a career of a full time mom, and I never looked back.

In my younger days, I wasn’t a conservative. That is not to say that I was ever a liberal – I was not anything at all. I had no idea that there were such concepts as “conservative” and “liberal”. I did not pay attention to politics at all, and the most political knowledge you would get out of me would be who the US President was, and even for that you had to catch me on the right day.
My first introduction to politics was during the second Israeli intifada in 2002. Unspeakable violence erupted in Israel. Every day dozens of people were killed. Even though I didn’t follow politics, that deeply affected me. I felt sad, frustrated, and powerless. And one night, I happened to stumble on an MSNBC program called “Alan Keyes is making sense.” He was talking passionately about Israel and the violence, and he addressed my feelings very well.  Since that evening, I turned on Alan Keyes every night, and by his commentary he was able to take away some of the frustration and anger that I had. It was like a nightly therapy session.
Feeling intrigued after watching Alan Keyes, I wondered what else MSNBC had in store. I switched through the channels, and low and behold, I found Scarborough Country. Right off, Joe Scarborough wasn’t what he is today at all. He was a solid conservative (as I now understand), making common sense conservative points. I found him interesting and engaging. Opposing liberalism had not entered my mind at that time. I still didn’t know anything about liberalism. It was just the things he said sounded very common sense and worthwhile to me. Imagine that at some point, MSNBC had a conservative host on the air. Crazy times, ha?
Exploring my new political universe, I switched through more channels, and one night I found FOX. O’Reilly Factor was on. From the very first night, I was hooked. I abandoned Scarborough. O’Reilly was not just common sense – he was aggressive, and he was a fighter. He was Scarborough on steroids. He wasn’t just talking – he was taking on what he thought to be wrong and unjust. Ever since the first time, and until untimely end of Bill’s FOX career, I don’t think I ever missed one Factor.
For forming my political views, and my ability to formulate them, I have to give special credit to three people: Charles Krauthammer, Bill O’Reilly, and Greg Guttfeld.  To Charles - philosophy.  To Bill - realistic and pragmatic approach to politics.  To Greg - realization that a good joke will change more minds than a long lecture.
And for everything else, thanks to my family.

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