But I’m Colin Godbout!

We’re living in a post-truth world, and if it’s socially unacceptable to represent myself truthfully, then I’m a male feministChristian hipster, antiIslamophobe, and an oxymoron who frequents Vancouver’s gynocentric Thornton Park, the nearby Jimi Hendrix shrine, and the Muslim Community Centre in the main library – where CBC recently interviewed Scaatchi Koul, who tweeted to “pale demons”: “If you’re a white man…I don’t care about you.”  Neither did the counter-protester (6:50) who recently yelled: “We’re white, we don’t have a goddamned culture,” earning applause from Gregor Robinson and Justin Trudeau: “Way to go Vancouver.  Diversity will always be our strength.”  University is our weakness, as Camille Paglia implies: “there are forces aligning outside the borders, scattered fanatical hordes where the cult of heroic masculinity still has tremendous force….is a nation whose elite education is increasingly predicated on the neutralization of gender [and race] prepared to defend itself against that growing challenge?”  Jim Goad replies: “Whitey floats in an identity-free limbo.  He is commanded to walk the streets devoid of cultural bravado.”