Why They Don't Call Them Goddesses

A critical look into the primal soul of the Modern Man & Woman

The women in the photo above are spiritual medicine women from Côte d’Ivoire.

They are known as “Comians” which means “those who have been mounted by genius.” They are highly revered in their Agni community for their extraordinary knowledge concerning affairs of the heart and matters of the spirit.

Women like them are the conceptual basis for the Furies of ancient Greece, the fictional Bene Gessirit of Dune novels, and the Iyami Ajé of Yoruba tradition. These women are Human Resources of a high order. Their value and worth is far reaching.

How many men and women, born and raised in Western countries, would refer to them as goddesses, or feminine expressions of a divine potency with the power to shape and mold our world? Not many. However we’ll call Meagan Thee Stallion, Beyonce, or Amara La Negra goddesses. Why? It’s because they’re visually appealing.

While I don’t oppose such sentiments expressed towards visually stunning women, I do want to place my microscopic lens over the cultural criteria that determines how people with Western minds (which we all have to varying degrees if we were born in the U.S., UK or Canada) value women.

I’ve never heard an enlightened man, or a woman for that matter, call a woman a goddess solely on the basis of her exceptional ability. However I’ve seen men deified even though their physical appearances were unappealing by a general consensus in opinion.

A lot of men and women share an unspoken, yet deeply rooted notion, that a woman’s only power is in the erotic appeal of her visible body . It’s believed that she has no power in the world once her body is no longer an object of desire in the bedroom for a critical mass of men. This belief causes a lot of women to fear physical aging and the inherent loss of social leverage that comes along with their diminished sex appeal.  

Our criteria for value dismisses the skills and insights that some women may have actually acquired over the course of a lifetime. We’ve all seen attractive 50-year-old women posting ass pics on social media, while alluding to the “feminine power” that they possess.

They may not have even considered the fact that their very definition of power is determined by men who only value women they want to smash. What happens when men aren’t as excited by the thought of fucking the 52-year-old woman like they would have been when she was 25? Does her so-called power disintegrate into thin air? It has to if it is based on something that is as fleeting as looks.

I remember seeing a woman who worked in the Brooklyn central public library Between 2004 - 2005 she looked sexy, and you could tell that she knew it. Her subtle mannerisms betrayed the thought patterns of one who took pleasure in being seen by others—especially men. She would walk by in elegant strides, and if men made eye contact with one another after she passed them, we would give each other that look as if to say “that sista bad, right?”

I saw the same woman working in the library six years ago. It was 2018, and times had clearly changed. She had a lot of gray in her hair and her magnetic physical figure was totally gone as she put on a lot more weight and wrinkles. She didn’t look like someone who derives pleasure from being seen. She looked more like she’d rather fade into the background of life.

She seemed to be in pain. Despite any skills or knowledge that she may have in fact possessed, the dominant culture doesn’t celebrate women who add value to the world unless they are sexy. And if their ability is undeniable some media outlets will go out of their way to present them as sexy even if they are not, because the unspoken rule is that her skill and talent must be vaidated by her fuckability. Yes, I just made up a word. And while that word may sound ugly, you know what it means, so the word serves its function which isn’t to be pretty.

If I determine the circumference of your power, then I am more powerful than you are no matter how you feel about it.

All external gods are magical fetish tools and these tools are the mechanisms by which man is able to bridge the gap between himself and his desired experiences in the world of waking consciousness.

People shocked by the emergence of life-like sex dolls and sex robots are very naïve and are not paying attention to the subtle undercurrents that have guided the actions of humanity over millenia.

The first sex dolls were the gods of various religions. What do I even mean by this? Note that people gravitate to external gods because they want to take something from them to add to their own personal pleasure and prosperity. They don’t pray to gods because they want to GIVE something to these gods. Relatively few have that gratitude.

Men AND women have this selfish attitude where they’re excited about taking from each other without even considering what they have to give that is of real value. Everyone wants what they derserve, but how do they know that they derserve it. They’re motivated by NEEDS and DESIRES that they want fulfilled not a passion for sharing.

Many human beings only remember “God” when they need something from God.  After God comes through in the “clutch” they wash the cum off their blow up doll in the sink, dry it, throw it in the closet, and then pull it back out when they want to feel good about themselves again. Since liberal femininsim is mainly about women of all races having the license to immitate the traditional Western European white male, a lot of them posses the psyche of the serial user who takes but does not feel obligated to give in return.

The emergence of the sex doll and the sex robot is nothing more than the crystallization of the ongoing relationship that man has had with that happy pleasure machine—ever eager to serve—that he has created for himself in his mind. This sex machine dispensing pleasure is called his God!