Thursday, September 21, 2006

Lazy Leftist Tropes

Meet the fabulous wealthy gentleman, Mr. Qutb.

1 comment:

Tecumseh said...

What was so awful about Sayyid Qutb’s experience in America that led him to regard modernity as an abomination? Well, he went to a dance in Greeley, Colorado: “The room convulsed with the feverish music from the gramophone. Dancing naked legs filled the hall, arms draped around the waists, chests met chests, lips met lips…”

In 1949, Greeley, Colorado was dry. The dance was a church social. The feverish music was Frank Loesser’s charm song “Baby, It’s Cold Outside”. But it was enough to start a chain that led from Qutb to Zawahiri in Egypt to bin Laden in Saudi Arabia to the mullahs in Iran to the man arrested in Afghanistan on September 11th.

A church social dance? Sluts dancing? The horror! The horror! Would also have said Pepe. A strange convergence here?