RETURNING TO PORT UNDER FULL SAIL WITH www.jollyroger.com's FIRST NOVEL
by Drake Raft
THE JOLLY ROGER
Avast! There's a literary revolution underway!
Living The American Dream,
Exalting and Entertaining the Human Spirit,
Embodying Literary Excellence,
& Leading The World In Literature:
THE GOOD SHIP

Ahoy! The Truth's gallant breeze is blowin' from aft upon this immaculate late June afternoon. Ahoy Captain Blood, No-beard, Patch, and Barefoot Bob! Polish yer imagination's swords, prime yer wit's pistols, and rig yer intellect's sails to the ragin' wind! For THE JOLLY ROGER has set a course for home, where the immense liberal literary blockade awaits us! We've sailed beyond the postmodern fog, and now it's time to return to port with the Truth we found. When Elliot set out to write THE DRAKE RAFT FIELD TRIP, there lay peril before him in the unknown comprised of the tempestuous seas and postmodern fog, but danger is nothing new for those who venture forth seeking to signify something profound. All adventure comes with peril, and it is this peril which guards the greatest of treasures. For it keeps the aging elite, creeping socialists and those who brown-nose them at bay, while preserving the freedom of the open ocean for the rugged individual. Argrhrgrgrhrg! The Truth is to be had by the brave of heart!

Avast then Billy Bones and No-Beard! On each excursion aboard The Good Ship we voyage forth to find anew all that the academic and editorial left have pillaged, plundered, desecrated, burned and buried! But then there are even greater perils when returning home with our hold filled with treasures. For while the tempestuous ocean of Reality may be at heart indifferent, the contemporary liberal bureaucrat is governed by malicious tendencies. Know ye that the modern liberal academic believes not in the Truth, and thus they dedicate their career to eradicating Its existence, so that Reality might match their soul. While the true scientist and artist seek to match the order in their soul and their divine work to Reality, the uncreative postmodern critic and feminist writer seek to subjugate Nature to their mediocre minds.

The intellectually deficient liberal academic is empowered via the destruction of man's spiritual monuments. For those monuments, embodied in Great Literature, serve to remind people of the moral Truth. And in their context, the insignificance of the liberal elite's volumes of criticism about criticism and lesbian poetry is exposed. Within the words of the Classics are immortalized the deeds of the Great Characters, and thus so too are the ideals of Honor, Courage, Commitment, the yearning for Independence and Freedom, and the Truth. Neither Great Narratives nor Great Men can exist without Great Characters. But in contemporary America the neon MTV leftists and their friends at Princeton and USA Today are doing everything within their power to convince the population that Character and the Truth are irrelevant. Look at Douglas "the voice of generation-x because I say nothing" Copland's books. And look at Bill "the paragon of leaders because I have no soul" Clinton. The resentniks have realized that a great way to socialize a nation is to destroy private property, and man's most fundamental private property is the Truth.

A large contingent of the "free love" boomer generation, now participating in their third or fourth marriage, think that this characterless, truthless philosophy is cool. It assuages their guilt for not caring about what their children are taught while they're off having affairs and spending their money on some new-age shrink. They're glad that abortion is legal because it allowed 'em more time to excel in their careers and litigate and sue and things to earn the money that they didn't have to spend raising unwanted kids. Instead they spent it on a Mustang or something. They seduce the young, untempered soul with false promises of free-love and give them condoms in school instead of Shakespeare. They take our tax dollars and fund journals of poetry and prose which inspire us to stop reading so that they can get government grants to help improve literacy, which they use to fund more journals which nobody reads, except for their wacko "arts and croissants" friends who feel empowered when they read what another wacko wrote. They do this because they care about you. They want you to feel good. So that you don't mind that your Western spiritual heritage by which moral freedom was born is being desecrated by socialist losers, they provide you with quality programming like MTV's Singled Out. So that you won't mind that there's no cool literature being published, they give you Rikki Lake. They have it all worked out for your comfort and convenience. You will lose all interest in reading, and thus you will lose contact with the device by which we become acquainted with our moral consciences-- words reflecting the Truth. And once you lose your God-given Will for the Truth, you will be much happier, as you will have achieved refinement. You will have been educated and cultured, and you will have arrived. When you are lied to, cheated on, or stolen from by a liberal, you will know to politely rationalize that it is just politics as usual, and that it must be done for the greater good of humanity. You will have learned that the absolute truth does not exist, and thus being lied to should not be considered coming in second place. Everybody wins, unless you are a Christian or some other type of right-wing wacko. It is OK that dad cheated on mom, because it was in his biological nature. It was a good thing he did so, as God does not exist, and to remain faithful would be dishonest in such a context, as he would have been going against mother nature. Science says so, and it also says that we live in a whimsical, quantum mechanical world, where the observer creates his own reality and the socialist critic knows what Shakespeare really meant, and will tell you for $30,000 a year. Your fate will be taken out of your hands, and you will be cared for by Experts in Compa$$ion who were professionally trained by Marxist professors to care for you. They'll take care of you and raise your children. They'll put your check in the mail each month, and you can find some shrink, pull out some health-care card, and they will prescribe all the appropriate pills to help you ignore the void of your missing soul.

The socialist pervert doesn't want the moral individual to make it on his own. Having nowhere to go in their uncreative mind, the amoral liberal does not benefit from Freedom, and thus they conclude that you shouldn't either. Thus they find it their sacred duty to institute creative writing workshops with your tax and tuition dollars so that they can designate who shall be a Great Writer, rather than letting God, the free market, and the rugged individual work it out on their own. The editorial and professorial elite have formed a bureaucratic blockade about this nation's intellectual harbors. About our primary cultural ports they have laid underwater feminist charges, and mine-fields of liberal reporters and editors, so that the white male liberal administrators might never be challenged directly by those who speak the Truth, as those that do will not be tenured, nor hired, nor published, nor recognized, nor mentioned in THE BARNACLE OF HIGHER EDUCATION. If ever ye should return from a Voyage of Discovery with yer hold filled with Pearls of Wisdom, ye'd be wise to be wary of the liberal critics and everyone else who has nothing to lose by eradicating spiritual beauty. These kamikaze resentnik pawns won't hesitate to try to take ye down to their unfathomable depths. Feel free to study their behavior on our new newsgroup, alt.culture.jollyroger.

Avast! The profound is an unwelcomed entity among the aging elite, for its golden gleam makes apparent the tarnished hue of their corrupted institutions. And I have learned not to underestimate the wrath liberal bureaucracies will loose upon those who expose their inefficiencies and ineptitude. Nay Captain Redbeard! There is no promise that those of us who write Great Literature shall ever return to share our story with the people, but for the Promise that we make to ourselves. The Promise which comes from our Sense of Duty and which we read what another wacko wrote. They do this because they care about you. They want you to feel good. So that you don't mind that your Western spiritual heritage by which moral freedom was born is being desecrated by socialist losers, they provide you with quality programming like MTV's Singled Out. So that you won't mind that there's no cool literature being published, they give you Rikki Lake. They have it all worked out for your comfort and convenience. You will lose all interest in reading, and thus you will lose contact with the device by which we become acquainted with our moral consciences-- words reflecting the Truth. And once you lose your God-given Will for the Truth, you will be much happier, as you will have achieved refinement. You will have been educated and cultured, and you will have arrived. When you are lied to, cheated on, or stolen from by a liberal, you will know to politely rationalize that it is just politics as usual, and that it must be done for the greater good of humanity. You will have learned that the absolute truth does not exist, and thus being lied to should not be considered coming in second place. Everybody wins, unless you are a Christian or some other type of right-wing wacko. It is OK that dad cheated on mom, because it was in his biological nature. It was a good thing he did so, as God does not exist, and to remain faithful would be dishonest in such a context, as he would have been going against mother nature. Science says so, and it also says that we live in a whimsical, quantum mechanical world, where the observer creates his own reality and the socialist critic knows what Shakespeare really meant, and will tell you for $30,000 a year. Your fate will be taken out of your hands, and you will be cared for by Experts in Compa$$ion who were professionally trained by Marxist professors to care for you. They'll take care of you and raise your children. They'll put your check in the mail each month, and you can find some shrink, pull out some health-care card, and they will prescribe all the appropriate pills to help you ignore the void of your missing soul.

The socialist pervert doesn't want the moral individual to make it on his own. Having nowhere to go in their uncreative mind, the amoral liberal does not benefit from Freedom, and thus they conclude that you shouldn't either. Thus they find it their sacred duty to institute creative writing workshops with your tax and tuition dollars so that they can designate who shall be a Great Writer, rather than letting God, the free market, and the rugged individual work it out on their own. The editorial and professorial elite have formed a bureaucratic blockade about this nation's intellectual harbors. About our primary cultural ports they have laid underwater feminist charges, and mine-fields of liberal reporters and editors, so that the white male liberal administrators might never be challenged directly by those who speak the Truth, as those that do will not be tenured, nor hired, nor published, nor recognized, nor mentioned in THE BARNACLE OF HIGHER EDUCATION. If ever ye should return from a Voyage of Discovery with yer hold filled with Pearls of Wisdom, ye'd be wise to be wary of the liberal critics and everyone else who has nothing to lose by eradicating spiritual beauty. These kamikaze resentnik pawns won't hesitate to try to take ye down to their unfathomable depths. Feel free to study their behavior on our new newsgroup, alt.culture.jollyroger.

And this God-given Truth inspires us to build indestructible Oak-Keeled frigates and arm them with the Western Canon, so that we might keep our cargo afloat while battling liberals for the soul of academia and pop-culture. Ahoy then! Can'st ye see it in the distance? The massive, entrenched liberal literary blockade! Layers and layers of failed writers supported by intellectual welfare in the colleges, socialist cynics and resentniks in New York publishing houses, perverts, radical feminists, and dope-smoking critics all united in their mission to subjugate the moral Truth! Argrhgrhrgh! But ye cannot subjugate the wind, and that is the nature of the Faith that I rig me spirit's snow white sails to! Up with the mains! The manyards! The top gallants! Throw water on the canvas so that none of the bursting breeze slips on through! Ah! To feel the bow crashin' over the surf as we overtake it on our way home! There's the Roger's Lodge! Set the course straight towards the hoisted flag! For our cargo must make it to land!

Ahoy then Diogenes, The Mink of The Mayflower, Fearless Ruth and Bootsy "Board 'Em in The Smoke" McCluskey! Full speed ahead on the WWW! The new technology has allowed us to build a frigate which would make the founding fathers proud of their first amendment! Prepare to ram the liberal Blockade! Up with the skull and bones! The flag'll catch a bit of extra wind. Everyone stand up straight and square yer shoulders to catch a little more! Man the Western Canon and be generous with the powder and shot as we pass on by the waterlogged postmodern vessels! For the cool, hard-working, thinking, contemplating, caring, and concerned moral people scattered 'cross the fruited plane, many of whom are not embarrassed to raise their own kids and teach them to tell the Truth, shall have THE DRAKE RAFT FIELD TRIP. And the words within shall exalt the honest and strike fear into the hearts of those who are today murdering me Western heritage! Woe to ye who refrain from teaching us to respect and honor the founding fathers who pledged their lives, their fortunes, and their sacred honor in order to form a nation that allows the individual to speak the Truth, and instead teach us that there is nothing to be taught! Woe to ye postmodern Presidents who rose to prominence not by yer intellectual and moral accomplishments, but by yer intellectual and moral indifference. Woe to ye Chancellors who look not to serve the tax and tuition-paying people of this Great Nation, but who instead seek to serve the tenured tax and tuition-spending fruitloops. Woe to ye who have never created and make yer living off of destroying that which others have. For yer sprawling bureaucracy is today blocking the course of me pristine Truth carrying vessel! And there's a bunch of cold ones awaiting me and me stalwart crew in the Roger's Lodge, and ye pernicious liberals are obstructing our foreordained path! Ye have been well-warned. The Oak Keel of me mighty frigate will match yer intellectual indifference and deceit with its moral purpose as it splits yer postmodern hull in two! And thenceforth throughout eternity shall the greater part of the postmodern literary empire reside in Davey Jones' locker. I say me ship is carrying the peoples' cargo, and I say I am coming home!

BEACONWAY PRESS AND www.jollyroger.com
present Elliot McGucken's
THE DRAKE RAFT FIELD TRIP

Dedication of THE DRAKE RAFT FIELD TRIP by Becket Knottingham Ahoy or something! We're proud to celebrate Independence Day out here in Nag's Head at the Roger's Lodge by launching www.jollyroger.com's first novel, Elliot McGucken's The Drake Raft Field Trip. And without further hesitation or any more ahoys or anything, we'd like to dedicate the novel to you, the stalwart crew of The Jolly Roger. We never forget that it's you, the thoughtful reader, who is making the American Dream possible for us. Thanks and things. Your exalting and encouraging emails serve as our primary inspiration. There is no greater wealth for the young writer than an appreciative audience, and thus you have made these Captains rich men. We set out to speak to our generation, and found that we were speaking to all generations, as that is the nature of the Truth. And now here are some of the letters that keep the Truth's wind ragin' day after day after day.
From: Christopher
To: becket@jollyroger.com
Subject: Love your work on Misc.Writing

Love your work in MISC.WRITING, though I doubt you have made much progress towards the enlightenment of that group. I'm not scared of much -- I jump outta planes for kicks -- but I'm terribly afraid of the Brave New World the liberal sheep are trying to drag us into. It WILL come if WE don't stop it! I see a world with Maya Angelou in every book shop, on every shelf, and nothing else. Help!

THE CAPTAIN RESPONDS: Avast! We see a world with THE DRAKE RAFT FIELD TRIP on every shelf, alongside Shakespeare, MOBY DICK, and HUCK FINN!


Date: Fri, 14 Jun 1996 00:55:25 -0400
From: kay
To: "becket@jollyroger.com becket@jollyroger.com"
Subject: apologia

My generation spawned the 'boomers' - we were so busy giving them everything we missed out on in the 'great depression', that we neglected their spiritual development. My own children and grandchildren became 'liberals' when my back was turned. Thank heaven for your generation. Perhaps with your hard work and dedication, 'truth crushed to earth will rise again.' I sent for the T-shirt and 'Raft" book which I am enjoying.

THE CAPTAIN RESPONDS: Argrhrrhrg! We're proud to have ye aboard! Ye should have spanked 'em when they were burnin' their bras! But it's never too late-- we'll just start spanking 'em each time they hand us a condom. Hopefully this won't encourage them.


Date: Thu, 30 May 96 08:43:45 -700
From: t^^^^^^3@portage.net
To: becket@jollyroger.com
Subject: First timer

I am a first timer to your page. I come from a lonely desolate island where all about are the redneck cut throats of the yuppy generation. I am all alone here on me ship. Everyone here is a lost souls. Lost in time with the music that once was. How is it to be dealt with? I dare not join their ship for fear of too becoming lost. I reach out to ye and yer ship to take me aboard and whisk me away from this place. I shall serve yer crew with the utmost respect. I will follow yer orders to a T. If it is your desire that I walk the plank, then it shall be done. This is living hell.

THE CAPTAIN RESPONDS: Avast! I know the feeling! Last night I was at this place called Molly'sand the Juke Box kept playing Lennon's "Instant Karma" over, and over, and over.


Date: Wed, 19 Jun 1996 22:08:35 -0700
From: Jan <----@----------->
To: mcgucken@jollyroger.com
Subject: Literature for the Future
I'm a mom of five bright children. I become depressed when I consider the "higher learning" that awaits them. I felt a glimmer of hope when I read your page. I'm one of the hardliners that read most of the classics as a young person... because I wanted to read them. The sheer beauty of fine writing has followed me all the days of my life...

Notes of interest: The libraries are filling the shelves with children's books that are politically correct and multicultural. They are robbing the kids of literary substance!

Extra Point: Check it out. Maya Angelou's poem "Where the Caged Bird Sings" is snitched from a male Black writer in the early 1920's. I've seen the original in an old textbook.

The poet is Paul Laurence Dunbar (1872-1906) He was the son of former slaves. The name of the poem is "Sympathy."

I know why the caged bird sings, ah me. When his wing is bruised and his bosom sore,- When he beats his bars and he would be free; It is not a carol of joy or glee, But a prayer that he sends from his heart's deep core, But a plea, that upward to Heaven he flings- I know why the caged bird sings!

Please keep working. The minds of my children need good nutrition!

Jan

THE CAPTAIN RESPONDS: Ahoy Jan! We're here to make sure that yer children grow up with a literary renaissance! I mean like Lollapalooza gets pretty boring after you're fourteen, and Maya Angelou is no picnic either. As we said before, the purpose the multicultural-level-theplaying-field crap is to inspire to people to stop reading. We're here to give 'em an alternative to alternative. I guess Maya's aspirations made her take literally, "Good authors borrow-- great authors steal."


From: Billy Bones
To: "McGucken, Elliot (Ahab)"
Subject: Princeton's Roots

Ahoy, Cap'n Ahab!

Billy Bones reportin' fer dooty, sir. Just read the latest issue of the Jolly Roger (v2/issue 2) and very much appreciated your thoughts on Princeton's past.

In order to understand to what extent academia has fallen from its former state, Princeton is probably a good case study. You may know that one of Princeton's early presidents was the Rev. Jonathan Edwards, a Presbyterian minister, theologian, and scholar who is still widely regarded as one of the greatest theological minds in history as well as one of the greatest scholars this country has produced; most theologians rank him with Augustine and Thomas Aquinas in terms of his brilliance. Princeton's divinity school was once a bastion of Reformed, Calvinist theology and the envy of the world. However, this was not to continue indefinitely.

In the latter half of the 19th century, Princeton's faculty fell under the spell of liberal, modernist influences in the church, just as was happening in the U.S. Presbyterian denomination at large (but the corruption always begins in the divinity schools and spreads from there). Presbyterians in the early part of the 20th century drafted and affirmed the Auburn Confession, which did away with the conditions for ordination that required pastors to affirm many of the essentials of historic, orthodox Christianity in order to be considered for pastoral or missionary work.

However, a small group of Princeton faculty, led by Dr. J. Gresham Machen, rejected the creeping modernism of the Auburn Confession. To counter the liberal influence of the PCUSA's Board of Foreign Missions, Machen founded his own Indepent Board of Foreign Missions. For this, he was excommunicated from the Presbyterian Church (think about this: Machen was excommunicated from his own denomination because he dared to stand up for what Christians had believed for almost 2000 years). It was then that some of the Divinity School faculty joined him in forming Westminster Theological Seminary in Philadelphia, which thrives to this day. In addition, he was influential in the establishment of the Orthodox Presbyterian Church, one of several conservative evangelical Presbyterian bodies in the U.S. The OPC and Westminster Seminary are doing well, and what is happening to the PCUSA? Like many mainline Protestant denominations that have embraced modernism, it's dying a slow and painful death.

So what's my point? Basically, that Princeton itself may be a lost cause, but I'm an optimist. As you guys work hard to spread the word about what's going on at Princeton, people will eventually get the message and send their kids and their dollars elsewhere. Then perhaps the other universities will sit up and take notice.

Gotta run...Keep up the good work, keep the guns primed, and FULL SAIL INTO THE BATTLE!

Billy Bones

THE CAPTAIN RESPONDS: Avast!


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