
Peter Brimelow of Vdare with wife Lydia Brimelow
Photo for their 2018 end-of-year donation drive for Vdare
with a letter signed by Lydia Brimelow
Note: All photos are from Vdare or Brimelow's twitter page, unless otherwise noted
Here is a linked article I originally found through James Perloff's tweet (via Henry Makow's tweet - thank God for hyperlinks!) referring to an article from Slate "Is It OK to Be This Annoyed About Older Men Who Date Much Younger Women?"
I'm not sure about annoyed, but rather "creeped out" might be the right phrase. The Slate article uses the childish word "ick" to describe "May-December frolicking" as an "ick-factor."
Why care that two consenting adults are canoodling when a demagogue is about to take the White House? (Donald Trump, for the record, is 24 years older than his wife Melania, and each time he’s gotten married, it’s been to a younger woman. But anyway.) It’s just so transparent, watching one of these paragons of fragile masculinity take his male privilege out for a spin and realize he can date someone so young she won’t know how inappropriate it is. High five! Why not father a child you’ll be too old to raise properly while you’re at it? The exact ages and differentials vary, but each one reinforces one important point: Women get less valuable as they age, while men just get to enjoy the ride.The article continues:
...different experiences and life stages are inevitably going to make it harder to relate. Attention from an older man might feel flattering, but do your future self a solid and ask: Why isn’t this guy interested in people his own age?The writer has it just right. But more than that, such a disparity in age will most likely (most certainly, I would say) results with children who will probably never see their father live to see them through to their late-teenage and young adulthood years, usually the age when most offspring need a strong father figure holding court at home even (and these days it becomes more apparent, especially) young women. The mother is the court-holder and home regulator for both boys and girls through their childhood and early teens. At those later ages, when both boys and girls are ready to take on the world, they require and need the presence of their stabilizing father.
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...if someone wants you to be the May to their December or vice versa, don’t let ‘em. In the end, this is no time to be a traitor to your generation. Instead, find someone your own age who’s even hotter. Get you a man you can talk about Pokémon Go with—or get you a woman you can talk about the Carter administration with.
There is a psychological theory out that boys are the ones who need their dads most at these early ages. But I disagree. The promiscuity, the feminism-induced "girl-power," and other modern blights we see in young girls is a direct result of released anger at a father who didn't (couldn't) fulfill his role.
The individual decision between such couples to marry and have offspring now becomes a societal problem of adults in arrested psychological development, searching perennially for their stability.
Perhaps the best these May-December couples can do is simply not have children. But that would be terribly unfair to the younger (much younger) of the couple and often the one with no prior children, who has to sacrifice decades of child-bearing age to be in a marriage and a husband who most likely will not be around to support her.
The best they can do is not marry at all.
I made a similar judgment years ago in 2010 at my blog Camera Lucida: A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words. And Two Pictures?. I've posted the full article below the photos:

September 2018, with Brimelow's two older children from his previous marriage (with Maggie Laws Brimelow who died of cancer in 2004), and newer family

Daughters in December 2017

With Son and Infant Daughter in 2015
Camera Lucida
November 20, 2010
A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words. And Two Pictures?

Mr. and Mrs. Brimelow, with infant child in tow.
(Photo from the H.L. Mencken Club Club Conference in 2010)
I've been debating whether to post these photos. But, they are on public sites, and are obviously meant to be looked at and commented on.
Look at the first photograph, with Peter Brimelow as a "new" (old) father but closer in age to being a great-grandfather. He's with his new wife, Vdare contributor Lydia Sullivan who writes under the pen name Athena Kerry, who is holding their infant child. From what I've read at Brimelow's site Vdare and what Wikipedia tells me, his new wife is forty years younger than him! Still, Sullivan has a hard glint in eyes like someone that goes after what she wants, and gets it. Such character doesn't discriminate by age.
The top photo was taken at the 2010 M.L. Mencken conference where Brimelow presented a paper. He took the infant girl along. I presume he did this to show her. But why that awkward expression, as though he's in the wrong place, with the wrong people, at the wrong time? Also, he shows a strange deference towards Sullivan, the way he's leaning a little too humbly towards her and the infant. Usually, a new father stands proud and straight next to his family, especially in a public setting.
Didn't Lydia Sullivan, a.k.a. Athena Brimelow, have any family members, a concerned and conservative mother who said "under no circumstances" at the prospect of this marriage? Brimelow is close to seventy. Some father he will be to a young child. Was there no one thinking of the ensuing babies, who was concerned by the prospect that they might be born, and endure such a life?
Such is the case with "conservatives" these days, who really behave like liberals. But Brimelow is an avowed libertarian, so his motto is, "I'll do what I wish, and apres moi le deluge." Yes, the whole thing is as pompous as Louis XV's famous phrase. At least his excuse was that he was King of France. What does Brimelow have? And look what happened to Louis and his reign. Or more like, what Louis wrought.

L-R: Genevieve Sullivan (sister), Grandmother Von Talbot,
Mother Deonne Sullivan, and Lydia Sullivan
The second photo is of Sullivan with the female members of her family: her grandmother, mother and sister. Sullivan is at the far right. Again, I am struck by the hard edge in her eyes. Her sister is on the far left. What a difference. One would have thought that the grandmother, who looks strict and principled, might have been the one to rein things in.