Item Was Not as Described
Note: It appears the author of this text just blocked me on Twitter, as such folks do when questioned.
I came to this book, which was free on Kindle Unlimited, after reading the monstrosity that is Might is Right, a foundational text for both Church of Satan and The Satanic Temple. I read the latter for free as well, and even then it made me want a refund. I have my reasons for reading books about Satanism, though I truly wish I didn’t.
This item is not as described. Lilith is, if her book and socials are any indication, not an especially happy person. The State keeps fighting her disability claims, her credit is bad, her landlords are greedy, she’s in a state of constant pain, she’s mentally ill, Christians are out to get her, she gets constant threats, no one will hire her, her apartment building recently burned down under mysterious circumstances, she lost her cat in the move, she struggles to bleach her hair, all of their computers are currently broken, and the most she has to praise Satan for these days is her Satanic “degree” and the handful of tomatoes she grew in her garden this year. (We had a hard growing season up here due to global warming.)
The book is a haphazard, poorly edited composite of what seem to be blog posts from Starr’s personal website. She frequently repeats herself, especially when discussing how she has personally suffered. Although she claims to be a proponent of Western science, most of the text is comprised of strange, esoteric magic with no empirical basis at all. It’s supposed to be for personal improvement, but as a disabled person myself, I’ve found physical therapy to be a better self-improvement path than cutting oneself for art’s sake. As a non-believer, I don’t think my blood has any inherent “power,” unless it was used in a transfusion or something, in which case it wouldn’t be smeared on a piece of paper. Lilith failed to convince me there is such magic.
Lilith is at her worst when discussing sex and gender. She denies having a non-binary or trans identity, yet brags she lives “like a man.” She uses the term “hermaphrodite.” She seems to confuse Intersex persons with trans and non-binary persons before dismissing this with, “We’re all male and female, it doesn’t matter.” She insists that minors ought to be subjected to naked adults, and that it is fine for minors to witness adults having sex. This flies in the face of everything educated, boring experts understand about child development and socialization. That, Starr feels, is mere prudery brought on by religious training. It has never occurred to her that a child might not want to see her naked, or that they may find her naked body traumatizing rather than erotic. I did not want to see Ms. Starr naked, and I am a grown adult. Yet, there she was at the end of a chapter about her boobs, mostly naked. You’ve been warned.
My main take-away is that Ms. Starr is better than me. She is special, unique, and can only be appreciated by a select group of superior people. This is, after all, a woman who had to take brain-damaging drugs just to make herself fit in with society. Anyhow, I need to do what she says and give her lots of money so she can buy $90 a pop ritual robes. It doesn’t matter that she is spreading disinformation through the text and is celebrating the circumstances which led to the spreading of mass disinformation. (TST recently released a bizarre meme that Hot Toddies are a “cure” for COVID-19, and a man using one of the pseudonyms of one of the leaders was publishing a series of flat-Earth books.) It doesn’t matter that I must simultaneously accept that magic does and does not exist. Lilith is a god, after all, and anyone who says differently is probably a member of Antifa or Black Lives Matter. (TST recently claimed in court that Antifa and BLM are “extremist” groups during a failed SLAPP lawsuit against rebel members. No idea how many left in the revolt. A third?)
But ignore all that. Hail Satan and give all your money to Lilith. (The US media certainly does!) Satan will give you something in return to thank you. Unfortunately, it seems he’s mostly giving back in the form of tomatoes. I hope you’re not allergic to The Devil’s Fruit.