683 Episodes

  1. Shall I Explain What’s Going On? No, Seriously . . .

    Published: 3/10/2025

  2. Empathy Blues

    Published: 3/5/2025

  3. The Modern Nation State

    Published: 3/4/2025

  4. So Jeffrey Epstein Was a Jew . . .

    Published: 3/4/2025

  5. Christian Nationalism, Kash Patel, and the Bhagavad-Gita

    Published: 2/26/2025

  6. The Hatriarchy, the Machismosphere, and Misbehaving Anons

    Published: 2/25/2025

  7. IQ and the Flynn Effect

    Published: 2/21/2025

  8. On Getting In Between the Hogs and the Bucket

    Published: 2/21/2025

  9. On the Deification of Diseased Daydreams

    Published: 2/12/2025

  10. In Defense of Worldview Thinking

    Published: 2/10/2025

  11. Moonbats and More

    Published: 2/3/2025

  12. Tri(tr)umphant: Seven Observations on the Festivities Related to Round Two . . . So Far

    Published: 1/29/2025

  13. Epistemological Impudence and the Post War Consensus

    Published: 1/28/2025

  14. The Principle of Pursuit, the Trump Reprieve, and the Place of New St. Andrews in All of This

    Published: 1/22/2025

  15. How Boomers Rule

    Published: 1/20/2025

  16. Skeery Scary Skeery

    Published: 1/16/2025

  17. The Revenge of the Blue Collar White Guy

    Published: 1/14/2025

  18. A Christian Take on Conspiracy Thought

    Published: 1/11/2025

  19. Where Dank Right Reviling Goes

    Published: 1/6/2025

  20. The American Social Imaginary

    Published: 1/2/2025

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The point of this podcast is pretty broad — “All of Christ for all of life.” In order to make that happen, we need “theology that bites back.” I want to advance what you might call a Chestertonian Calvinism, and to bring that attitude to bear on education, sex and culture, theology, politics, book reviews, postmodernism, expository studies, along with other random tidbits that come into my head. My perspective is usually not hard to discern. In theology I am an evangelical, postmill, Calvinist, Reformed, and Presbyterian, pretty much in that order. In politics, I am slightly to the right of Jeb Stuart. In my cultural sympathies, if we were comparing the blight of postmodernism to a vast but shallow goo pond, I would observe that I have spent many years on these stilts and have barely gotten any of it on me.