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July 4 DC Metro Stabbing: Four Things to Consider

July 13, 2015 by David Dubrow Leave a Comment

This is an absolutely horrific story from start to finish. The only way it could be worse is if more people had been murdered.

If we’re going to be grown-ups, we need to confront stories like this, analyze them, and draw reasonable conclusions. As always, it’s horrible when things like this happen, but it’s worse if we don’t learn anything from it.
When you’re done reading the article, read this Redditor’s account of what happened, and then read this analysis of the behavior of the bystanders.  
There are a number of issues that need to be unpacked before we can slot this into its proper context.  

  • He’s Got a Knife: The weapon Spires used was a “small, black folding knife.” Knives are very difficult weapons to deal with in a self-defense context. It doesn’t take a lot of muscle to power a knife: one touch and you’ve been cut. Knife wounds are particularly horrific. When I worked in the self-defense industry, just about every person I knew who taught personal defense said that they’d rather go up against a person with a gun than a knife any day of the week and twice on Sundays. Guns miss. They jam. They run out of ammo.  Knives don’t have those problems. If you’ve ever seen surveillance footage of knife attacks, you’ll learn how fast a knife can do life-threatening damage to an opponent. Even if you don’t bleed to death when cut, the aftermath of a knife attack can be permanent: a colostomy, nerve damage, disfigurement. Across the board, it’s all bad.  
  • Batman Fantasies?: Once you’ve read a story like this there’s a temptation to think, “Well, if I was there, I would’ve done something. I would’ve tackled the guy.” Good. You need to think this way. Visualization is immensely helpful to success. If you take the opposite view, “Oh, if I was there, I would’ve cowered like the rest,” or the ever-popular wishy-washy, “Well, I don’t know what I would’ve done in that situation,” then you’re setting your default position to coward. You’re virtually guaranteeing victimhood. Don’t do that. General James Mattis of the USMC famously said, “Be polite, be professional, but have a plan to kill everybody you meet.” When you’re out in public, that’s a far better thing to internalize than, “What I don’t wish is that I had somehow tried to attack the assailant. I am a little bit larger than he was, but I would not have won.”
  • I’ve Got a Family: A common explanation used to excuse not getting involved is, “I’ve got a family.” Kevin Joseph Sutherland had family who loved him. I’ve got a family. So why should I put myself at risk, potentially make my wife a widow and my child fatherless on behalf of someone I’ve never even met? Because to not do so when circumstances call upon you is far, far worse. One vital part of living in a society worth maintaining is doing the moral thing despite the cost, especially when lives are at stake. Spires has already forfeited his right to be a member of polite society; he’s a blight on civilization itself. The price of DC metro trains and internet and Game of Thrones On Demand and the right to free speech and Pizza Hut Limited Edition Hot Dog Bites Pizza is sometimes paid in blood, and if you’ve decided that your blood is too precious to be spilled above all others, then you’re not pulling your weight. Pediatric brain surgeon? Millionaire philanthropist? Schoolteacher? It doesn’t matter. Answer the call or get out. How can you look at yourself in the mirror afterward if you don’t? Civilization occasionally demands us to act in an uncivilized manner to protect itself. You don’t get to opt out of the tough stuff because you’ve got a family.
  • What Second Amendment?: Part of what contributed to the mass cowardice in this situation was that nobody on that train was armed. When you’re unarmed, you’re putting yourself at the mercy of vermin like Spires. Places that deliberately disarm their citizens like Washington D.C. have an absolute responsibility to protect their citizens. The DC Metro police utterly failed in this case, and Sutherland’s death is as much on their hands as it is the sheep who watched him die.  
It’s fascinating to read the comments on the Reddit thread and see just how many people have normalized victimhood. The comments congratulating the eyewitness on his consoling the dying man are disgusting when you consider that Sutherland need not have died at all. Had the other riders on the train accepted their responsibilities as American citizens, the outcome may have been different.

Yes, knives are unbelievably scary. What’s scarier is being stabbed to death by a drug-addled monster in full view of able-bodied but passive citizens who will only step forward when the monster has fled. Don’t hold my fucking hand. Grow a backbone, carry a weapon, and fight alongside me.

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Frank Herbert Would Get His Ass Kicked in a Knife Fight

July 9, 2014 by David Dubrow Leave a Comment

I just got finished a reread of Dune.  The ecology, philosophical and religious aspects of the novel, of the universe he built, are incredible.  I’m looking forward to reading the sequels, of which there are many.  Even if you didn’t know a lot about the author, even a casual reading of Frank Herbert’s most famous novel would tell you that he did an incredible amount of research on life cycles, planetary ecology, Middle Eastern culture, the nature of aristocracy, and how science and religion can clash.  Herbert was a brilliant man.

But he didn’t know a single thing about knife fighting, and it shows.

Part of my problem with how personal combat was portrayed in the novel was the strange hierarchy of fighters in the Dune universe.  To briefly sketch out the background, personal shield technology had been developed so that most fighting men had force fields around them that they could turn on and off.  A fast-moving object like a bullet would be deflected by a shield, but a slightly slower object, like a hand holding a knife, could slip through.  So for personal combat, you had to go fast on defense and slow on attack.  Also, if someone shot you with a laser weapon (called a lasgun) while your shield was activated, both you and the person holding the laser would be obliterated in a massive nuclear explosion, known as the Holtzman effect.  In essence, Herbert wanted to eliminate guns of all kinds in his science fiction universe.

The best individual fighters in the known universe were both attached to the main character Paul: Duncan Idaho, a “swordmaster,” and Gurney Halleck, a former prisoner of Paul’s enemies.  They developed a form of fighting that was so good, it rivaled and maybe even beat the most feared armies known.  What didn’t work in the novel was that all of this had to be told to the reader, and not shown.  Herbert went into great detail about how the gigantic sandworms of Dune created the spice melange, but when it came to fighting, he fell back on what he knew, which was fencing.  It was unconvincing.

Fencing isn’t anything like fighting with knives.  It’s a long-range form of fighting (or, well, sport).  A knife fight is, by its very nature, an extreme close-quarters encounter.  Blades don’t touch in a knife fight.  You can’t elevate it into a fencing duel; it’s too quick.

The winner in a knife fight is almost always going to be the one with more will, more speed, more strength, and more reach.  He’ll get that all-important first hit in.  Let’s also keep in mind that the idea of a knife duel is an entirely constructed fantasy, not unlike West Side Story.  The vast, vast majority of us don’t get into knife duels. Someone looking to cut you isn’t going to give you a chance to defend yourself: he’ll wait until your back is turned and shank you.

There aren’t a lot of places that teach knife dueling.  Filipino martial artists do flow drills that approximate it like sumbrada and hubud-lubud, but they’re intended to ingrain fighting reflexes, not draw out a fight into a duel.  So the lack of resources available to Herbert isn’t surprising.

Nevertheless, the fight scenes lacked authenticity.  An awesome book despite that.

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The Rebar Knife – A Beautiful Thing of Hideousness

July 7, 2014 by David Dubrow Leave a Comment

In March of 2009, I traveled to Sedona, Arizona to shoot an instructional video series on survival skills.  The shoot took the better part of a week, and it rained on and off the entire time we were there.  During the shoot, we learned flint knapping, improvised weapon construction, do-it-yourself smithing, and plenty of other primitive skills.  The best part of the shoot for me was the smithing, something in which I’d been interested since childhood, and the video we produced on that topic was called The Poor Man’s Forge.  In it, the author took a piece of rebar and forged it into a knife using a forge he’d constructed out of recycled materials.

As you can see, the knife is ugly.  It’s hideous.  It’s got hammer marks, a small notch from testing the edge on a penny, and one of the sections of handle rope is gone.  I love it.  It’s what it’s supposed to be: functional, brutal, and effective.  It started out as a length of rebar, which is made of all kinds of scrap steel melted down and made into lengths of bar or wire.  It used to hold up a building.  Now it’s a different sort of tool.

Note the strange sunset of colors from the middle of the blade to the back.  This is from the heat-treating process that produces a hard edge and a soft back, which is what you want.  You want it to be able to flex a little if it has to, but maintain the hardness of the edge.  The smith who made it, a true artisan who has produced some really beautiful pieces, deliberately left the hammer marks in to show that it isn’t supposed to look good.  It’s supposed to do its job, which is to scale a fish, skin a deer, carve some wood, or whatever else you need to do with it.

This is the back of the handle.  In Filipino martial arts, this is called the punyo.  To make this part of the knife, the smith first shaped the blade and determined the length of the handle.  He then heated the other end of the unfinished rebar to the proper color (a bright yellow), hammered it out, and curled it on the edge of the anvil.  This was a process that took many heats, a great deal of time, and dozens of hammer beats.

I’m not a knife guy.  I don’t love knives, as such.  But I do admire craftsmanship.  And despite its deliberate, inherent ugliness, the rebar knife is a thing of beauty.  It’s the ultimate symbol of transformation.

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"It began to drizzle rain and he turned on the windshield wipers; they made a great clatter like two idiots clapping in church." --Flannery O'Connor, Wise Blood

"Squop chicken? I never get enough to eat when I eat squop chicken. I told you that when we sat down. You gotta give me that. I told you when we sat down, I said frankly I said this is not my idea of a meal, squop chicken. I'm a big eater." --John O'Hara, BUtterfield 8

I saw the 1977 cartoon The Hobbit as a little boy, and it kindled a love of heroic fantasy that has never left me. Orson Bean's passing is terrible news. Rest in peace.

Obviously, these young people have been poorly served by their parents, but the honest search for practical information should be lauded, not contemned.

You shouldn't look at or use Twitter, and this story is another perfect example. There's so much that's wrong here that it would take a battalion of clergy, philosophers, and psychologists to fully map it out, let alone treat the issue.

This is the advertising copy for Ilana Glazer's stand-up comedy special The Planet Is Burning: "Ilana Glazer‘s debut standup special is trés lol, and turns out - she one funny b. Check out Ilana’s thoughts on partnership, being a successful stoner adult, Nazis, Diva Cups, and more. Hold on to your nuts cuz this hour proves how useless the patriarchy is. For Christ’s sake, The Planet Is Burning, and it’s time a short, queer, hairy New York Jew screams it in your face!" This is written to make you want to watch it.

In the midst of reading books about modern farming, the 6,000 year history of bread, and ancient grains, I found this just-published piece by farmer and scholar Victor Davis Hanson: Remembering the Farming Way.

"I then confront the decreasing power of the movement in order to demonstrate the need for increased theorizations of the reflexive capacities of institutionalized power structures to sustain oppositional education social movements." Yes. Of course.

You should definitely check out Atomickristin's sci-fi story Women in Fridges.

As it turns out, there may yet be some kind of personal cost for attempting to incite a social media mob into violence against a teenage boy you don't know, but decided to hate anyway because reasons.

One of the biggest problems with internet content is that the vast majority of sites don't pay their writers, and it shows in the lack of quality writing. It's hard to find decent writers, and harder to scrape up the cash to pay them. This piece is a shining example of the problem of free content: it's worth what you pay for.

If you're interested in understanding our current cultural insanity, the best primer available is Douglas Murray's The Madness of Crowds. Thoughtful, entertaining, and incisive.

More laws are dumb. More law enforcement is dumb. The only proper response to violence is overwhelming violence. End the assault. There's a rising anti-semitism problem in New York because Jews who act like victims are being victimized by predators. None of these attacks are random. Carry a weapon and practice deploying it under duress. Be alert and aware. I don't understand why the women Tiffany Harris attacked didn't flatten her face into the pavement, but once word gets around that the consequences of violence are grave, the violence will lessen.

When are you assholes going to understand that this stupidity doesn't work any longer? Nobody gives much of a damn if you think we're sexist because we don't want to see a movie you think we should see. It only makes us dislike you that much more, and you started out being an unlikable asshole. Find a new way to shame normal people.

The movie Terms of Endearment still holds up more than 35 years later, and if you're looking for a tearjerker, this is your jam. One element that didn't get a lot of mention is, at the end, when Flap, with a shrug, decides that his mother-in-law will become the mother of his children once Emma dies. He abandons them, and nothing is made of it. This always troubled me.

You need to read this story the next time you feel the urge to complain. And if you need a shot of admiration for another family's courage, check this out.

Progressive political activist and children's author J.K. Rowling finds herself on the wrong side of a mob she helped to create. The Woke Sandwich she's been trying to force-feed others since she earned enough f-you money doesn't taste as good as it looks when she's obliged to take a bite.

I need you to check out The Kohen Chronicles and pray for this family. Their 5-year-old son has cancer.

Currently, the movie Star Wars: The Rise of Skywalker stands at 55% at Rotten Tomatoes. Don't forget that these are the same reviewers who not only adored the absolutely execrable The Last Jedi, but insisted that you were a MAGA hat-wearing incel white supremacist manbaby for not loving The Last Jedi. So either The Rise of Skywalker is an objectively bad film, or it simply wasn't woke enough to earn plaudits from our movie-reviewing moral and intellectual betters.

It's easy to hate the older pop bands like Genesis for their popularity, but they were capable of genius, and it shows in No Son of Mine.

If you want to know which identity group has more clout, read this story of the Zola ads on the Hallmark Channel.

Rest in peace, René Auberjonois. I remember you from Benson as a kid. As an adult, I remember you as Janos Audron in the Legacy of Kain video game series. You made every role you were in a classic.

Elf on a Shelf Follies, Part 2:
8-year-old: I wrote the elf a note! I hope he writes back.
Me: What did you write?
8yo: I asked if he has any friends.
Me: What if he says it's none of your business?
8yo: *eyes grow dark and glittering* Then I'll...touch him.
Me: Ah. Mutually assured destruction, then.

Elf on a Shelf Follies, Part 1: My 8-year-old got an Elf on the Shelf the other day. The book it came with tells a story in doggerel about this elf's purpose, which is to spy on the kid and report his doings to Santa Claus, who would then determine if the kid is worthy for Christmas presents this year. The book also said for the kid not to touch him, or the magic would fade, and for the family to give the elf a name. I wanted to name him Stasi. I was outvoted.

Actor Billy Dee Williams calls himself a man or a woman, depending on whim; his character Lando Calrissian is "pansexual," and his writer implies that he'd become intimate with anyone or anything, including, one presumes, a dog, a toaster, or a baby. J.J. Abrams is very concerned about LGBTQ representation in the Star Wars universe. This is Hollywood. This is Star Wars. This is what's important to the people in charge of your cinematic entertainment. Are you not entertained?

The funniest thing on the internet today is the number of people angry over an exercise bike commercial. Public outrage is always funny. Always.

One of the biggest mistakes the United States has ever made since WWII was recruiting for clandestine and federal law enforcement organizations at Ivy League schools. The best talent pools were/are available from local law enforcement and military veterans, with their maturity and, most importantly, field experience. We've been reaping the costs of these terrible decisions for decades, culminating in a hopelessly politicized, sub-competent FBI and CIA.

Watching Fauda seasons 1 and 2 again in preparation for season 3 to be broadcast, one hopes, in early 2020. Here's my back-of-the-matchbook review of season 2.

Every day I try to be grateful for what I have, even in the face of the petty frustrations and troubles that pockmark a day spent outside of one's living room, binge-watching Netflix. We live lives of ease in 21st century America, making it enormously difficult to do anything but take one's countless blessings for granted. Holidays like the just-passed Thanksgiving are helpful reminders. There's a reason why people call the attitude of a thankful heart practicing gratitude, not just feeling grateful. You have to practice it. You have to remind yourself of what you have. It's the work of a lifetime.

Held Back: A Recent Conversation.
8-year-old: Oh, and Jamie was there, too. He was in my first grade class two years ago.
Me: Wasn't he held back a year?
8yo: Yeah. It's because he kept going to the bathroom with the door open.
Me: No way!
8yo: And girls saw.
Me: That's not right. They're not going to hold a kid back a whole year over that.
8yo: Well, that's what he told me.
Me: Sounds fishy.
8yo: I believe him.
~fin~

It's right and good to push a raft of politically correct social justice policies on everything else under the sun, but when social justice invades Hollywood, that's just a bridge too far, says Terry Gilliam. Sorry, Terry: you helped make this sandwich. EAT IT.

Rob Henderson's piece on luxury beliefs will have you nodding your head over and over again...unless you subscribe to these luxury beliefs, in which case you'll get mad.

I've made the Saturday bread from Flour Water Salt Yeast so often that I've memorized the recipe. It never disappoints. Never. The same recipe works well for pizza, too.

Liberty doesn't mean the freedom to do anything you want. The true definition of liberty is the ability to choose the good. Anything less is libertinism.

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