Dirty Bobby Kersee's group isn't quite having the year its coach and its fans were hoping for
Women who bemoan the abuse of women athletes while supporting Kersee are advertising that they're not sports fans but skanky malcontents seeking clicks and to scuttle the desirability playing-field
Sydney McLaughlin-Levrone, perhaps the most accomplished as well as the most popular American track-and-field athlete over the past several years, has withdrawn from the upcoming 2023 World Athletics Championships with a knee injury issue.
Bobby Kersee coaches both McLaughlin-Levrone and Athing Mu, the 21-year-old American record-holder in the 800 meters. In January, Kersee said that he expected to see these two racing frequently in 2023.
In a world in which prominent observers of track and field were remotely sane or informed, Alison Wade would not have become an instant fan of “Formula Kersee,” because one of the topics Wade is extraordinarily shrewish about is the abuse of female athletes by male coaches, and she would have found Kersee’s “formula” deeply sour.
Wade has been following the sport for long enough to appreciate Kersee’s coaching profile—the real one, not the one promoted in the media. And even if she’d climbed aboard the Fangirl Express only in recent years, it doesn’t take long for anyone to gain an accurate sense of the people and situations Kersee has been associated with for over four decades. I wrote about Kersee’s history in February and March and reiterated some of it in a June post dedicated to speculation about Mu’s chances of success in the 1,500 meters at this year’s then-upcoming USATF Outdoor Nationals (Mu wound up second).
Angela Bailey died of lung cancer in 2021 after enduring a variety of mental-health struggles. No woman has yet broken the Canadian 100-meter dash record (10.98) Bailey set thirty-six summers ago in Budapest, Hungary, the site of this year’s World Championships. It’s unclear why MSN later scrubbed its story about her passing, rendering it available only on archiving sites.
While it would be imprudent to connect Bailey’s struggles to her decades-earlier experiences with Kersee, assigning automatic blame to a male authority figure when a women suffers mental-health problems after coming into that figure’s orbit is more or less automatic for Wade and her ilk. If we’re Wade, we should conclude that Kersee is abusive; we should conclude this without further investigation, and we should spread it without further ado.
How has Kersee’s vision for a prolific 2023 for SML and Mu turned out so far? Apart from USATF Outdoor Nationals, the two have completed a combined a total of three outdoor races.
Sure, the year’s not over; four Diamond League (sorry—Wanda Diamond League) meets remain on the post-World Champs schedule. But it’s going to take something monumental, in relatively few tries, for Mu and SML to turn 2023 completely around.
On the sole basis of Wade’s support of Kersee, it might be a stretch to claim that she and the harridans who subscribe to her newsletter are faking their concern about the abuse of women athletes. But as I’ve repeatedly stressed here, these women are proven misogynists.
Misogynists, and possibly sadists, too. After breaking the American record recently in the women’s mile, Nikki Hiltz had this to say:
Hiltz is a butch lesbian and a narcissist who decided to adopt the incoherent identity “nonbinary” when toxic shifts in the cultural winds meant that this sham identity could be monetized. That’s all it is. She couldn’t be content with being a butch lesbian who gets to run for a living, because it dawned on her that this alone didn’t make her special enough. She realized that butch lesbians are veritably ubiquitous in women’s sports and have been since they were allowed; in fact, women’s sports would be at roughly the same proficiency point today as theoretical physics or stand-up comedy would be had God—or the Canaanites—not created the Jews (and, as physics isn’t all that funny unless you’re Richard Feynman, that’s an astonishing intellectual range).
Anyone who submits to her or anyone’s demands she be called a “they” is some combination of coward and moron—no exceptions. Anyone who is doing this to survive as a pundit should have picked a different career or at least a sport with a media now 100 percent operated by cowards and morons. One. Hundred. Percent. Because, you see, every time one of these pussies creates an excuse to cave to Wokish zealotry, the Wokish zealots push even harder.
That said, my life is not made one bit worse or any different at all by these antics or anyone’s cuckish acquiescence to same. It’s not the pronoun demands anyone should be primarily worried about, even we’re seen the substantial weaponization of same by the pear-shaped and prickly brownshirts of sham social justice.
Hiltz claims that “the US has passed a record number of laws against the LGBTQ+ & trans community” this year. First of all, no one keeps such records; fake trannies like Hiltz only became a thing when she and her fellow attention-whores started co-opting the concerns of the small but long-extant, historically verifiable, und universal-across-cultures gender-dysphoria community.
The need for such laws only arose when assholes like Hiltz achieved prominent platforms in serious numbers, mostly thanks to a small but energetic and frighteningly influential detachment of pervy billionaires (e.g., George Soros), and started pissing, defecating, ejaculating, weeping, queefing, belching, sweating, drooling, farting, and puking in all directions—yes, a shitlib-decathlon—while calling the resulting mess art and demanding no one clean it up.
But tabling that for now, is it safe to assume that the laws Hiltz is bitching about are bad laws? Or even remotely reasonable to assume this?
Watch the Jimmy Dore video below and listen closely to what the freak of a surgeon in the video-within-the-video says. He frankly admits to experimenting on anesthetized children, in the form up cutting up their genitals and seeing what kind of fun new fleshy constructs he can cobble together from the remains.
I am not kidding whatsoever. Watch, or be kicked off the site for a year:
Dore’s major point is not the “surgeries” this “doctor” are performing are ghastly, which is self-evident, but that the same profoundly retarded Democratic lawmakers who unconditionally support “trans rights”—and just as critically, cancel people who oppose this grisliness, even at the level of “misgendering” a mentally unwell person who’s the only misgendering party in any of this madnacy—wouldn’t even watch the video. They just got up and waddle-toddled the hell out, simps deserving of throat-kicks and twat-punts right there during a legislative session.
This is very much of a piece with me being blocked by—among many others, I’m sure—Wade, former Women’s Running columnist Erin Strout, Trail Runner editor-of-sorts Zoe Rom, retired athlete and current superbitch Lauren Fleshman, and scammer-coach David Roche and the low-wattage trust-fund vagabonds he “coaches” for challenging their dogma and presenting them with items for serious, even grave, rhetorical consideration.
It should suck to be the dumbest one in any room. Yet somehow, I don’t feel so bad about this.
These clowns don’t block me merely because they lack coherent answers to “Do you think what this pink-haired baboon-with-a-knife is doing to kids, even without parental consent, is kosher?”; that’s definitionally true, as no one but a monster would openly admit to supporting sterilizing people and rendering them permanently anorgasmic at age 13. No, they block me and other rational folks in part because they don’t want to know exactly what lies upstream of their full-throated shitlib virtue-signaling. They are literally thoughtless when it comes to this and other latter-day solecisms.
Roche deleted the tweet below, and the six or seven “supporting” tweets below it, a year after he posted it, when I first starting writing about his work in Trail Runner.
I have a new question for this genius, and if he doesn’t have the answer, he can consult his even smarter medical-doctor wife.
If trans women are women, by fiat, then why the need for the “surgeries” being performed by the pink-tinged dingleberry in the video above, or for any kind of “gender affirmation” surgeries? What’s the point of undergoing something so invasive when saying “I am a woman” (or “I am a man”) automatically makes you a woman (or a man)?
Wade is unconditionally in favor of “trans rights.” If it seems crazy that a class of women exists whose members call themselves feminists and adore athletes like Mu, yet are in favor of allowing males who identify as women into women’s sports, that conflict disappears when you consider what these women like and who they vote for.
Straight, pro-trans liberal Democratic women, an average, have little to no mate value. They’re ugly, shrill by constitution, and have compromised whatever intelligence they once possessed on the altar of shitlib politics. This leaves them with nothing to offer men, so they pretend to hate men and, when offered a platform, embark on not-so-stealth missions to devalue their distaff betters by rallying behind the virtues of morbid obesity, anti-white-male hate, and head-shots of women like Megan Rapinoe who actually go out of their way to make themselves look thoroughly disgusting while being in perfect physical shape.
Little to none of this motivation is conscious. It’s just how female primates, including those that can speak and type on computers and tap phone screens in programmed sequences, compete and behave. And if mine seems like a nasty observation, well, for one thing, it has compelling explanatory power in the absence of competing explanations, and two, I don’t owe any of these harpies one grain of politeness. They’ve helped ruin running and the running media, and they block, block, block. If they even have feelings, I hope they’re stomped beyond recognition every time I yell skaaaaaaank.
When I wrote about how silly it is for Russia to be banned from the World Athletics Championships when two of the most dismal governments on Earth—that of the United States and Ukraine’s—are permitted to send athletes to Budapest, I wasn’t trying to talk myself out of following pro running anymore. And when I refer to the sport’s athletes as being titless, sticklike, or both, I say this with compassion, empathy, and occasionally lust. I have been tempted to post mitigating statements like “The whole world is Wokeblown running is the only cultural enterprise I have ever really followed in a longitudinal way, and I’d see just as much libtard-induced wreckage if I followed something else.”
But the more time passes, the more it saddens me to admit that running really is a lot more demoralized than other cultural enterprises. Even though I would bet anything that most regular runners fundamentally agree with most of my more controversial oft-expressed stances, as I pointed out above, everyone allowed any sort of a platform in the sport is obligated to adhere to all of the stupidity or else, guess what, there goes your platform!
When you see someone like Kara Goucher praising a blatant scammer like Latoya Snell one day, then crying in a book about how running is controlled by diabolical anti-woman scammers with Nike the next, then defending Mark Wetmore after that, all while co-signing Hiltz’ nonsense, you’re seeing something that would never happen in a legitimate sport like baseball or basketball or tennis. It’s a moronic freak show, and all of these people protect American dopers while pretending to want “clean sport.” These are nothing but opportunists, and, as no one is forced to have a career as a running pundit, none of them as a plausible excuse. Cucks, fatties, whiners, perverts, blacktards, racists, and other dispensable and disposable bigots have seized the reins, and they can have the Petri dish of septic metafaggotries and other idiocies they’ve infected the whole show with. Piss on it, and piss on them.
That said—and considering “that,” what comes now had better be pretty good—who needs the pros when you have nephews? I wrote after last August’s annual CIGNA 5K about Hayden’s impressive improvement trajectory, but no one yet knew that he was already in the early throes of anemia. That injury issue since corrected in spades, he set a 67-second personal best last night.
Now heading into his junior year of college, Hayden never broke 20:00 for 5K or 5:35 for the 1,600 meters in high school. He’s probably caught up to or surpassed most of the kids who were in the low-17-minute range in high school and continued competing as collegians. The 800 meters and 1,500 meters are clearly his best events, but he’s looking at 8K times in the 27:00-to-27:30 range, right now, which might give him a shot at top three in his small D-III conference.
I’m not sure this rescues the post from its generally running-contemptuous tone, but I think it illustrates why I can only tolerate certain doses of certain types of perambulation-driven news. But if Hayden ever becomes world-class, I’ll pretend I never met him.