Dean Esmay is really kind of amazing. The Men’s Rights Twitter “activist” and former A Voice for Men Number Two Boy has finally managed to position himself on the right side of an issue — the issue being whether or not the repugnant Roosh V is repugnant. But many of his reasons for hating Roosh are frankly pretty bizarre.
Last week, you may recall, Esmay penned an impassioned attack on those media outlets that has misidentified Roosh as an MRA. “[E]very MRA I know,” Esmay insisted,
views him as a crackpot, a loon, a con artist and snake oil salesman, and a self-serving liar and weasel who likely lies about most of the rapeantasy sexcapade books he sells … .
Apparently, Esmay had somehow managed to forget that a year ago AVFM ran a puffball interview with Roosh, by a friend of Esmay’s, describing the wayward PUA as
a layered, tempered and earnest guy, who truly wants to help other men in their most basic and primal of life goals; a deep thinker, a powerful communicator and, … a gracious host.
Best to forget about that. AVFM has always been at war with Roosh.
Anyhoo, so Esmay has now penned a second attack on Roosh, this one even wilder and more Esmay-esque than the first, setting forth in some detail his case against the widely hated PUA asshat.
You might think that there would be no way even someone as addled as Esmay could screw up a critique of Roosh. But somehow he manages to, attacking Roosh for an assortment of oddball reasons and ratcheting up his often ridiculous rhetoric to eleven.
Esmay starts off by informing his fellow men that Roosh “wants you dead even more than feminists do.”
Er, who wants what now?
Whether it’s chemical or ideological poison they want to sell you, following RooshV and Return of Kings advice can land you in jail or dead. If you’re lucky, you may just wind up with multiple Sexually Transmitted Diseases, a dick that no longer works, womanly breasts, and a lonely broken life.
Womanly breasts, you say?
Even worse than the womanly man boobs, Esmay warns, are the womanly women that Roosh will bring into your life.
[F]ollowing Rooshly advice might get you jailed for false (or real!!) allegations. It may also get you physically attacked by those damaged, dysfunctional women they stupidly advise you to share a bed with.
After all, psychotic women are the only type you’ll ever meet if you follow the “NeoMasculinity” path … .
Esmay claims he’s got proof of the allegedly life-ruining actions of these allegedly “damaged, dysfunctional women.”
People should know that I have spoken to unfortunate Return of Kings fans who told me their secret stories of being beaten and abused and even jailed by the type of women the RoK cultists encouraged them to seek out. …
Indeed, Esmay suggests, some of these men “were stabbed in their sleep, set on fire, or arrested after a false accusation.”
Set on fire?
Sadly, Esmay continues, some of these poor fellows have also suffered from the terrible indignity of getting arrested for rapes they actually did commit after “they stupidly got drunk and followed Roosh’s advice and raped a drunk girl who then legitimately had them jailed.”
Esmay of course provides no actual evidence of any Roosh followers getting stabbed or set on fire or jailed for rape. I don’t know about the set-on-fire stuff, but I certainly wouldn’t be surprised if Roosh fans were raping women on a regular basis. But we have no evidence here beyond Esmay’s word. And that, frankly, is not worth much.
Esmay wants us to feel bad for these poor fellows — apparently, even the men he considers to be Roosh-inspired rapists.
All I can do when talking to the poor fools who took Return of Kings/RooshV advice was shake my head and give them the same advice I give to so many other abused men facing physical and emotional scars and legal trouble.
I used to try to refrain from bluntly telling these poor unfortunates that they were fools to follow the bizarre Return Of Kings cult, that they got suckered and swindled by a cult leader named Roosh, but it seemed rude …
But I was wrong. Someone needs to tell them. So listen up, you fools in the RooshV circle: there is nothing but misery and death down the Return of Kings path.
Wait, so now Roosh’s fans are dying as well?
Esmay then explains at length why he and other AVFMers somehow never managed to get around to pointing out that Roosh was the terrible person he really is. As Esmay explains it, they were just being “trying to be charitable” towards someone who dislikes feminism as much as they do.
Only now, apparently, has Esmay realized that maybe he shouldn’t have been quite so nice to a dude he now sees as a “sociopath” and a “serial rapist.”
“So here’s the truth,” Esmay writes.
In many of his books, you find what are undeniably confessions of Roosh raping multiple women. In fact, the words “serial rapist” are not too harsh to describe Roosh, at least if his own published, public writings are to be believed.
Esmay, repeating claims he made in an earlier post, also describes longtime Roosh pal Matt Forney as “a confessed rapist by any sane standard.”
None of these apparent confessions of Roosh’s are particularly new; I started writing about them in 2013, and I was hardly the first to notice them. So why is Esmay, so long silent on all of this, speaking up now?
[R]ecent evidence has come to my attention on the matter to leave me convinced that there’s no reason to believe any of this is fiction, that all of it is real. You’ll probably be reading about it in the coming weeks if certain things I hope come to pass, including my hope that a few of their victims will step forward and we can get some of these sleazebags put away by legal authorities.
If Esmay actually has evidence of any of this, and can get it into the hands of the appropriate authorities, more power to him. But Esmay’s track record of providing evidence for his claims is not exactly great.
After this relatively brief discussion of Roosh’s alleged rapes, Esmay devotes most of the rest of his sprawling screed to arguing that
following Return of Kings advice isn’t just a good way to put lethal women in your life. It’s a good way to put lethal chemicals in your body.
Esmay seems particularly obsessed with a couple possible side effects of these “lethal chemicals.” I think you’ll see what I mean.
[I]f you want your dick to shrink and your mantits to grow to a shapely C-cup, and to become an opiate addict who lands in a hospital from liver failure and intestinal rupture from bowel obstruction, keep following the Return of Kings advice on “nutritional” supplements and “testosterone.” …
Seriously man, did you want your dick to fall off and massive tits to sprout on your chest while you lie in a hospital bed shuddering from withdrawal symptoms and liver and kidney damage that you may never be able to undo while your dick rots off? …
Return of Kings-recommended supplements are frequently sold in forms where purity is in no way guaranteed and thus may also contain additional chemicals they don’t even have to tell you about. Have fun with that while both your biceps and your juicy new tits get bigger.
So far, it’s a tie: four mentions of man tits and four mentions of dicks getting smaller and/or falling off.
Esmay then remembers that whole rape thing:
I am not accusing Roosh of “advocating” rape. I am accusing him of confessing to rape, rape that is rape by any sane person’s standards.
And then it’s back to the tits and the dicks:
I am accusing him of selling chemical poisons that’ll help you grow tits, have a smaller dick, and die of liver failure while you shudder from opiate withdrawals and the AIDS symptoms you got from the crazy bitch who stuck a knife in your ribs before she falsely accused you of rape.
Final score: five pairs of man tits, five smaller/detachable penises, three liver failures, two stabbings by “crazy bitches,” and one partridge in a pear tree (that’s been set on fire).
Only Dean Esmay could take a perfectly legitimate critique of Roosh and Esmay it up this badly.
It’s awfully interesting that this *sudden* realisation that Roosh is a rapist comes right around the time the ol’Rooshy boy is getting a *lot* of mainstream attention…..trying to avoid the heat?
Kudos on the 1984 reference. Love that book.
“My enemy’s enemy is my friend. Until he gets too embarrassing for words, then I’ll turn on him too”
Considering feminists don’t generally want people to die then that statement is actually true in a way
Esmay, n.: To feel dismay at ones’ own incompetence. e.g., “You thought RoK might have something on it that wasn’t horrible? You must be feeling a little esmayed right now.”
This quote on a t-shirt, please?
And this needs to be nominated for “worst sentence ever”.
Opiate? Roosh is dealing heroin now?
http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kg49Pfm9LXE/SoMdeGeHyRI/AAAAAAAAAFo/LDsT5hgXMlg/s400/dr_strangelove_162.jpg
This morning, I bumped my head against a sharp corner of the drying rack in the shower and got a cut in my forehead. Then I went to my appointment with the therapist, while googling “signs of concussion” (I’ve concluded I don’t have a concussion), only to realize once I got there that I had the wrong date and my appointment is actually tomorrow. I looked the reminder I left in my notepad, seeing it DOES say “wednesday the 10th”, and I’ve looked at that reminder probably 20 times, thinking “yup! tuesday the 9th. got it”.
But I still think I’m less confused than Esmay.
When the teacher isn’t looking, a pair of playground bullies will jointly terrorize the vulnerable. What sadistic fun the cowardly little abusers have together. When one bully gets caught, though, the other was suddenly never involved, can’t stand being around the bully, and is a good kid. Honest.
Roosh just got caught. That’s all.
Holy shit–Esmay just admitted the idea that rape–specifically, date-rape–might actually occasionally happen. This is way more shocking than a little in-group manosphere battling.
Side-note for the bemusement of the readers. After this paragraph:
The ad generator stuck in the logo for Volvo, with no adornment to indicate it was a clickable ad. This made me think you were about to take a dig at Volvos and emissions tests or something.
Side-note to the side-note: Why is Volvo’s logo basically a distorted version of the shield-and-spear symbol for masculinity?
Well, someone’s secure in his masculinity.
Hear, hear.
@Delphi_Ote: exactly.
@Freemage
From what I’ve heard, the Volvo logo is supposed to be an old symbol for iron. I don’t know if the similarity to the “masculinity symbol” is a coincidence or because iron = strength = masculine or some BS like that.
Well, I just looked it up, and Wikipedia at least says the two symbols are Mars and Venus. I can’t say I’m surprised.
EDIT: They are, of course, the old alchemical symbols, and yes, the Mars symbol also represents iron. Venus represents copper, for some reason.
The alchemical symbol for iron is the same as the astrological symbol for the planet Mars (and therefore for masculinity) because mystics believed in that sort of symbolism.
At the time, only seven metals were known, and seven “planets” (not the same as what we consider to be a planet). Because the numbers happened to be the same, they decided that there had to be links between them and each “planet” had to have a corresponding metal. The sun (one of the “planets”) was declared to have gold as it’s metal, the moon had silver and so on. Mars had iron, possibly because Mars looks red through a telescope and iron is red; or possibly because of martial implications.
Also: Dean Esmay sucks, pass it on.
EDIT: What Falconer said.
@EJ
Thanks! 🙂
Hey, sorry to hijack this thread, but does anyone know what happened with Lauging Witch? I tried googling it, but I couldn’t find anything but articles and blogs on how she’s a terrible person (maybe I just have really bad googling skills…). Again, sorry! I just want a brief update (if anybody knows anything. I mean she could be staying off the Internet right now). Her business’s Yelp page seems to be fine, but her fund page has closed down. Is her business okay now?
Weirdly enough I still see comments on YouTube about her (from atheist antifeminists of course who accuse her of being a “professional victim”). Maybe I’m just intruding in her personal business, but I saw one of those comments yesterday about her and it’s on my mind.
The weird thing is, Mars looks red precisely because it has a surface veneer of oxidised iron particles.
How did they know that? I’m going with aliens.
So, how many mAur does that amount to?
Dafuq did I just read? DAFUQ??? All of it is just a big steaming pile of bovine feces, with the exception of Roosh being a rapist. That much is obvious to anyone with a bit of basic reading comprehension. But the rest? Does this man even lift…medical books?
Deano…srsly…you’re not helping. STFU.
I… I can’t handle the stupid. It’s like someone trying to insult their twin.
That’s a common misconception. Mars has patches of sand and rock of various different colours, much like Earth does. However, Mars has a lot of iron-rich dust in her atmosphere, giving the illusion that it’s red when viewed through a telescope.
Here’s the Dingo Gap on Mars, looking brown. Thanks Pathfinder, you’re awesome!
http://mars.jpl.nasa.gov/images/PIA17944_Mcam-SOL538-WB-br2.jpg
Or to feel dismayed at something you SHOULD be dismayed at, but for all the wrong reasons. And to arrive at a somewhat correct conclusion by leaping several times in the wrong direction.