Welcome to 2025, where even your hard-wiring is a hate crime. If you’re a white man and you prefer women with a prominent posterior, congratulations: you’ve just committed cultural theft, reenacted colonial violence, and platformed scientific racism – all before lunch.
That’s the official verdict from the academic industrial complex.
Writing in a new paper dissected by Kat Rosenfield at UnHerd, scholar Chriszantha Radke declares the big butt itself a sacred artifact of black female identity. Any non-black (read: white) male appreciation of it is framed as appropriation on par with dreadlocks or Native headdresses.
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The reasoning? The usual historical boogeyman – Sarah Baartman, the “Hottentot Venus,” whose tragic exploitation by 19th-century European race “scientists” apparently taints every modern male glance at a curvy woman forever.
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In other words: white men looked wrong once in 1810, therefore you’re not allowed to look right in 2025.
The trap snaps shut from the other side too. Dare to prefer the slender, high-fashion Euro body type instead? That’s fatphobia, which is violence against women of color who are disproportionately curvy.
So you’re racist if you like them thick, and you’re racist if you don’t. There is literally no legal move on the chessboard that doesn’t end with you being told you’re racist.
This is the classic woke double-bind, designed to make every natural impulse of straight white men a proof of guilt. The objective isn’t protection or equity. It’s sterilization of thought at every level, including the most basic of desire.
Notice who’s exempt: black men can (and do) celebrate big butts all day without a single academic scolding. Black men can also celebrate small butts. Note the proliferation of mixed race couples in TV advertisements, culturally celebrating the phenomenon of black men with white women.
The prohibition is race-specific. That’s not anti-racism; that’s anti-white racism dressed in 90 pages of footnotes.
And spare us the “it’s just one paper” cope. These ideas don’t stay in journals. They metastasize into HR trainings, dating-app content policies, and eventually into social norms enforced by mob and algorithm alike. We’ve watched the pattern a hundred times.
They started with your words. Then your jokes. Then your friendships. Now they’re inside your limbic system, policing which silhouettes make your pulse quicken. Next stop: mandating who you’re allowed to swipe right on before the state revokes your libido license.
This isn’t about butts. It never was.
It’s about making sure white men have no approved appetites left – sexual, cultural, or political.
They’re not hiding the game anymore. They’re playing it in the open.
