I was outside as dusk slowly made its way across the land, while I heard one lonesome robin down in the valley singing his best as the darkness came.
Beyond just hearing its sweet sound, the song hit me with a deeper truth I had always known but never really processed. It was in regards to male effort and female selection, and a completely inescapable conclusion.
What the conclusion I came to, is that despite all the feminist bluster about ‘equality’ and the truth of their ‘some are more equal than others’…they are right. Yes…feminists real conclusion that girls are more important that guys is one hundred percent true. And this mere robin was showing me this.
He was singing his heart out late into the night, trying to impress a female to consider him. It was his ONLY way to further his genes. Every female robin has so much of a lower burden on her, she merely has to choose, and genes are passed on. The male must work, and is no guarantee that it will be enough.
The parallels to humans of course are obvious. A guy has to do SO much and there is no promise he will be rewarded. A girl can easily pull a guy in at will. A lot of girls will decry ‘oh I cant get EVERYONE, there was that one guy that never looked at me’ cry me a river bitch, you flash your vag and 80% of guys will come running. Guys spend their entire lives and are perhaps lucky enough to be ‘rewarded’ with some used goods that got impregnated by some other guy.
The power dynamic disparity is huge, and to not admit it is deeply deeply foolish. A girl will be handed things throughout life, as a guy you will not. You must take what you want, and there is still no guarantee you will get what you set your mind to. But like that robin, you must press on, you do not have a choice.