* Email Agony Aunt Request.
I received an Email from a young lady called Julie, She says, " Mr Saxby, judging by the odd aside on your blog your partner seems to know what's what could she answer a question for me? Why are Englishmen such a f**king waste of time?."
I was in the process of composing a witty reply when my aforementioned partner pointed out the correspondent hadn't requested sarcasm from me but some advice from her good self. I said if she wanted to answer it she should start her own blog. She then said I was beginning to supply the answer to the question all on my own.
So her answer follows, but before then you will probably want to know these facts about her. So I asked :
. Is she a feminist? Not at all sure about that, her position is essentially ' women are self evidently superior to men and no argument is required, therefore, to justify her position'. When I ask her to name a great female composer she counters that men like to perform tricks for their mothers to get praise, they later transfer this to all women and just never know when to stop.
. Is she English? She claims to be a Celt, whatever that is, and when exasperated refers to me as a 'pig shit thick anglo-saxon', so I guess maybe not.
. Did she type up her reply? Did she hell she dictated it to moi. I could just write a parody if I so wished because -
. Does she read your blog? She says she does not because 'she's heard all a hundred times before' (so I guess that answers the 'is she supportive’ question). Still you never know so in order to avoid another reprimand her full reply follows, just for you Julie.
* Why are Englishmen such a f**king waste of time?
Dear Julie,
First I have to say a lot of people think it is probably genetic, everything seems to be genetic these days. This sort of answer, which usually comes from male geneticists, seems to me to be an attempt to let the fish off the hook. It also sounds like a typical male cop-out, 'I can't help it its the way I'm made', yeah right! So lets treat that answer with the contempt it deserves, bullshit!
Next, yeah they are aren't they, so whose to blame? I'm reluctant to admit it but their mothers for a start, English male culture and the education given to young women.
1. Their mothers. If English mothers would just stop envying their adolescent daughters and believing the things their sons tell them we might see change. No French woman wastes her time squabbling with her daughters; she concentrates her energy on raising her sons. She spends time alone with her son familiarising him with the 'feminine' and directing his desire for mummy's praise to eliciting appropriate responses to the 'feminine'. She knows he'll grow up to be a philanderer, c'est la vie', but at least he will do it well.
The English male tells his mother any lie that comes into his head and gets a smile and a nod from mum. He therefore tells lies to all females. Hey mums, a bit of intuition switched on wouldn't go amiss. Young females see their brothers getting away with the most transparent of untruths and assume it’s a male prerogative.
2. English male culture. This is what English men do when they get together (so called bonding). When young males get drunk and entertain themselves by seeing who can belch and fart the longest and the loudest. They see that the male role model, should there be one, comes home flops in front of the TV, drinks beer and farts and belches his way through till bedtime, ignoring all requests for decorum. Mr Darcy he isn’t.
3.Education.
Young women from the age of 11 onwards require two skills usually absent from their curriculum. What are these?
Dog training and horse riding. I know you think I'm kidding, if young women were taught these to arts they would have knowledge that would prepare them for the shock of English male courtship. Remember what I said about performing tricks for mummy and lying. These two skills, one of which was once thought to be essential for a woman’s education are all that are required to manage the male. Reward for correct behaviour e.g. staying put till called, guiding actions e.g. coaxing a nervous horse over a fence.
I hope this gave you some help.
Sincere condolences
Gwen.
That’s what I believe she said, but remember I only type with one finger. No doubt I'll be hearing if I got anything wrong. I must assure all male readers that She doesn't get away with any of that dog and horse stuff with me, and before they write, no there's no whips, collars and leads shenanigans going on, also, I've no idea where she got that farting and belching stuff from either.