SEXUAL SABOTAGE Sexual Sabotage [2].indd 1 4/19/10 5:10:03 PM Sexual Sabotage [2].indd 2 4/19/10 5:10:03 PM SEXUAL SABOTAGE JUDITH A. REISM A N , P H D how one mad scientist unleashed a plague of corruption and contagion on america Sexual Sabotage [2].indd 3 4/19/10 5:10:03 PM c/r tk Sexual Sabotage [2].indd 4 4/19/10 5:10:03 PM CONTENTS Acknowledgements ix [ chapter 1] Hate America: Libeling the World War II Generation 1 [chapter 2] The Kinsey Reports as Sabotage 16 [ chapter 3] Kinsey’s Orgy-Porgy Attic 36 [ chapter 4] Toxic Consequences 69 [ chapter 5] Normalizing Sexual Pathology: Culture and Laws after Kinsey 76 [ chapter 6] Marriage, Family, and Parenting 82 [ chapter 7] Pandering, Promiscuity, and Pornography 121 Sexual Sabotage [2].indd 5 4/19/10 5:10:03 PM [ chapter 8] Big Pornography as Sexual Sabotage 137 [ chapter 9] Sex Educators as Sexual Saboteurs 170 [ chapter 10] Abortion Educator Saboteurs 200 [ chapter 11] Sabotaging Schools and Libraries 217 [ chapter 12] Pandemic, Predatory Criminals 227 [ chapter 13] Our Legacy Given Over to Barbarians 270 [ chapter 14] The Sex Industrial Complex 301 [ chapter 15] Yes, Recovery Is Possible! 327 Endnotes 339 Index 395 Sexual Sabotage [2].indd 6 4/19/10 5:10:03 PM IN PRAISE AND GRATITUDE To our moral and honorable Judeo-Christian “Greatest Generation” to redress their libeled historical record. And to United States Supreme Court Justice Antonin Scalia who assured me decades ago that authoritative evi- dence might reverse our scientifically spurious sex laws. Sexual Sabotage [2].indd 7 4/19/10 5:10:03 PM Sexual Sabotage [2].indd 8 4/19/10 5:10:03 PM ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS My abiding gratitude to my longtime friends Elizabeth and Joseph Farah of WorldNetDaily for their resolute belief in my work and for shepherding this book through to fruition despite its many bizarre trials and tribulations. Thanks particularly to David Kupelian for his consistent encour- agement, to my WND Editor Megan Byrd for her kindly, professional, unruffled resolve, and to Katie Clark Vecchio for reducing my behe- moth manuscript into a readable size. I am especially grateful to the excellent WND team that made it possible for one more politically incorrect book to reach the great American public, and to my diverse and loyal readers who have informed, encouraged, and supported me for these many years. And finally, of course, to my generous, cherished family, all of whom have succored me through good times and bad. I owe them my balance and my joy. Sexual Sabotage [2].indd 9 4/19/10 5:10:03 PM Sexual Sabotage [2].indd 10 4/19/10 5:10:03 PM [ CHAPTER 1 ] Hate America: Libeling the World War II Generation [T]his generation…left their ranches in Sully County, South Dakota, their jobs on the main street of Americus, Georgia, they gave up their place on the assembly lines in Detroit and in the ranks of Wall Street, they quit school or went from cap and gown directly into uniform. They answered the call to help save the world from the two most powerful and ruthless military machines ever assembled.1 —Tom Brokaw, The Greatest Generation (1998) After World War II, it would take roughly fifteen years for hedonistic “hate America” saboteurs to seduce the children of the “Greatest Generation:” Picture a thirteen-year-old boy…wearing his Walkman head- phones or watching MTV. He enjoys the liberties hard won over the centuries by the alliance of philosophic genius and political heroism, consecrated by the blood of martyrs; he is provided with comfort and leisure by the most productive economy ever known to mankind; science has penetrated the secrets of nature in order to provide him with the marvelous, lifelike electronic sound and imagery production he is enjoying . life is made into a nonstop, commercially prepackaged masturbational fantasy…the new American life-style has become a Disneyland version of the Weimar Republic for the whole family. —Allan Bloom, The Closing of the American Mind (1987)2 Sexual Sabotage [2].indd 1 4/19/10 5:10:04 PM 2 sexual sabotage “Mother’s Flags” hung in the windows of most homes in my neigh- borhood in 1942. Walking past them, I knew that when a blue star was replaced with a gold one, another son or daughter had died to protect me and my country.3 My gratitude and sense of obligation began then, as 416,800 soldiers died, sixteen million fought under arms, and millions of stateside Americans shouldered the burdens of war.4 Little did we know that, having survived the enemy forces in Europe, Africa, Asia, and the Pacific Ocean, our heroes would come home only to be sabotaged, betrayed by a cult of American draft dodg- ers lounging on the grassy slopes of Indiana University. There, strolling along the tree covered green campus and the undis- turbed wilderness of Dunn’s Woods, Alfred C. Kinsey, a zoologist, studied gall wasps, taught classes, conducted “sexual research,” and, in 1948 and 1953, published reports that defamed our heroes, their fam- ilies, and everything they fought and died for. With a cadre of devoted followers, this “scientist” lied about our forebears and slandered the World War II generation as promiscuous, adulterous, homosexual, and even bestial. Abundant evidence proves that these sexual perver- sions reflected the activities and character of the Indiana University professors—not of our accused World War II fighting men and women. Nonetheless, this false “statistical survey” of the morals of World War II Americans would be believed and relied upon for generations to come. Indeed, it continues to seduce our nation, even today. In 1948, when Kinsey’s first book was published, I was thirteen years old and wholly unaware that my freedom and safety were a leg- acy granted me largely by unknown women bred as independent ladies and unknown men bred with “religion and the spirit of a gentleman.” Little did we know, in 1948, that the nation’s character would be transformed from Tom Sawyer and Becky Thatcher to that of the tor- tured youth of the 1948 pornographic novel, Amboy Dukes. We were still being lifted aloft to higher things by the virtues of the founders’ generation reflected in our own World War II parents. In 1948, my parents, like most people on our street, never locked the car or our front door. The paint spray can was not invented until 1949, and graffiti did not mar shops and signs, even on the tough side of town. Stores did not have wrought-iron bars protecting their win- dows. Burglar alarms were rare indeed. In 1948, I walked the mile from my house to Bancroft Junior High Sexual Sabotage [2].indd 2 4/19/10 5:10:04 PM hate america 3 School in Los Angeles. My fellow students discussed weekend plans— parties, dances, and church and synagogue events—and we commiser- ated with several movie stars’ children, whose parents were divorced. On Saturdays, I often took the trolley from Hollywood to the beach, where I spread my towel on the sand, searched my lunch bag for an apple, and lolled about reading my book, swimming, and finding sea- shells. Catching the last streetcar back to L.A., I sauntered home after dark. Some Saturdays I might have tarried on Hollywood Boulevard, peeking in the shops, enjoying an ice cream cone before I moseyed home in the evening. In 1948, as my friends and I meandered through beaches, parks, and streets, we had no idea of the “sex, drugs, and rock ‘n’ roll” that would soon assault us. Like me, Elvis was thirteen, and John Lennon was only eight years old. Few kids smoked cigarettes or drank alcohol. Drugs? A very sophisticated friend once asked me if I’d like to smoke marijuana. “What is it?” I asked. When she told me, I was stunned. “Why would I ever want to do that?” I chalked up this strangeness to the fact that her father was a film director. Again, we all knew about “movie people.” Though very few kids had cars in the late 1940s and early 1950s, one nice sixteen-year-old boy rode a motorcycle and occasionally picked me up after classes at Fairfax High School. Of course, he never tried to kiss me. The phrase “sweet sixteen and never been kissed” still applied to most girls I knew. We never heard of “date rape.” In 1948, my parents did not worry much about my safety. They knew I didn’t take rides from strangers and I was a “good girl.” Even our liberal crowd was not a sexually liberal crowd. Child molesters were considered rare indeed, and though some of those queer fellows lurked about in movie theaters, parents still usually felt their children’s inde- pendence, and freedom, outweighed the rare possibility of harm. This was the common reality in 1948. Americans of all races and religions and from most socioeconomic backgrounds tended to share similar morals. In fact, most single men were quite likely to be virgins as adults, including Playboy’s Hugh Hefner and liberal CBS newscaster Andy Rooney. Drafted in 1941, Rooney recalled his Colgate college football team, saying that none of his friends there had smoked and “we didn’t say ‘s—t’ or ‘f—k,’ and we didn’t sleep with our girl- friends. Sex was only a rumor to us.”5 Former NBC anchorman Tom Brokaw wrote what is perhaps the Sexual Sabotage [2].indd 3 4/19/10 5:10:04 PM 4 sexual sabotage most celebrated study of World War II Americans in his 1998 book, The Greatest Generation.