Thursday, September 29, 2005

Was Irv Rubin Whacked?

I was doing a piece a few days ago on old man Earl Krugel of the Jewish Defense League getting his kosher ass maxed by the judge in Los Angeles, and the subject of Earl's late co-defendant Irv Rubin came up.

Supposedly Irv took a header off a top tier in the Los Angeles County jail while he was awaiting trial on conspiracy charged. He was ruled a "suicide" in November of 2002.

The case for which Rubin and Krugel got busted was a typical silly piece of JDL street theater--they were plotting to blow up a mosque and murder an Arab-American Congressman. The Jewish Defense League are the world's most incompetent terrorists; the joke is that they have been known to call up the media and take credit for South American earthquakes.

Undoubtedly, Rubin and Krugel were shocked when the cops arrested and charged them this time. Nobody in law enforcement ever takes the JDL seriously. Irv Rubin has been a running joke in Los Angeles ever since my own days out there under the late Lieutenant Joe Tommasi of the old Franklin Road NSWPP. For years, Rubin and Krugel and the JDL were untouchable, given free rein to show their butts in any way they chose with virtually no legal sanction whatsoever. Irv even walked away from his famous shoot-out with the deranged Mordecai Levy of the rival Jewish Defense Organization in New York.

However, Cartoid conspiracy theorist Michael Collins Piper thinks that Irv may have been rubbed out as part of the 9/11 cover-up.

There is in fact an impressive body of evidence indicating that Israeli intelligence operatives at the very least had foreknowledge of the attack on the Twin Towers of the World Trade Center, since the Mossad was monitoring at least some of the alleged Sept. 11 hijackers when they were living in California prior to 9-11. Considering the fact that the JDL is known to have closely cooperated on numerous fronts with Israeli intelligence, it is likely that the now conveniently dead Rubin may have been aware of this operation and he was a loose end his co-religionists from Tel Aviv needed to clean up.

Or it could be that Irv Rubin was simply being his usual obnoxious self in jail, and the other inmates didn't appreciate his attitude. Being most black and mestizo primitives, they didn't know that Jews are supposed to be privileged characters, and so on that November day they came up to Irv and announced, "You go splat now!"

In any case, Irv and Simon Wiesenthal are now no doubt sharing an oven in that Great Auschwitz In The Sky reserved for the more obnoxious specimens of Hebraic creephood.

Tuesday, September 27, 2005

The Truth About New Orleans

To be frank, I believe every word of this article from a private blog. There is no question in my mind that it is in the System's interest to suppress the facts about what happened in New Orleans, to conceal the reality of black savagery. You can already see the air brush at work. - HAC

-----Original Message-----
Thursday, September 08, 2005 12:16 AM

"Hey Pop,

"Just finishing another long night, and heading to bed. Email has been hit or miss for a while with Cox, so yes this is a better way to chat. Not sure how much of this you want to pass along. so feel free to edit.

"And I'm far from being any kind of hero. The real heroes are these crazy CG divers hanging from a cord, pulling people from their rooftops while some idiot neighbor in his crack house is shooting at them!

"Glad to hear that you've passed the word along about some of the goings-on here in Louisiana. Obviously the major networks won't tell you what should be told. Fox is doing a good job about getting the real word out, but there's so much more to the story that they just can't report about. It's not in the public's best interest to hear about the incredible number of murders that have been going on, or how the Green Berets are here on the roof tops at night with their night vision goggles.

"They've been taking out these looters and rapists one by one at night when they don't think they're being seen. The first couple of nights here they were capping about 20 or so a night, now its down to half a dozen a night. They've been cleaning out the city very efficiently. The weird part is you never know its coming. just a short bright flash from a rooftop corner somewhere downtown and a few seconds later, a little muffled whoomp from the muzzle blast..sad to say it's gratifying, but with the stuff that's been going on, it's hard not to feel these punks deserve it.

"The rest of the city is pretty much cleared out now, except for the corpses floating in the water. The airport has been our main staging area for the sick and injured ones. (Can you walk? Great. Go to gate 5 please. and you sir, you need a wheelchair? Ok, get on this luggage cart and we'll take you to gate 7! Just crazy!)

"There are so many of these people that probably have typhoid, or another bacterial infection that will end up dying that we'll probably never know the true final death count. The open wounds from they have on their legs and feet from the water burning them, are disgusting We've even seen a number of cases of tuberculosis too.

"Then there's the people that went to a NOLA hospital that were so obese that when the water started rising the staff couldn't get them up the stair wells to the dry floors and were forced to leave them downstairs to slowly drown. Nurses were starting IV's on each other just to stay hydrated when the water ran out. The bodies in the streets were being tied up to fences and lightposts by the Guard so they wouldn't float away and could be retrieved later.

"Have you noticed how the news doesn't show live aerial shots any more? Too many bodies floating. The only thing thicker than the stench that's in the air are the flies!

"We looked around yesterday and thought we heard a low flying aircraft and wondered what in the hell these guys were doing flying so low, only to realize it was a swarm of flies! We're losing our minds! I'm sure a lot of us will need therapy for years to come! There's so many other things we've seen that I'm not even sure how to talk about them yet. I'd almost rather have gone to fight in Iraq than to see what's happened here.

"If they don't tear down the Superdome and start all over with something new, I'll never be able to walk into that place again. It might just be what the 'Aints need to start winning, anyway! We heard about some guy who had been rescued from a hospital and when he asked where they were taking him and he heard "another hospital" he jumped out of the boat because he wanted to go to the dome, since he couldn't sell his crack in the hospitals. Go figure..

"So that's my news for now. I'll try to catch you up on other things in a few days. I'll just leave you with one more story that came out of Baton Rouge.Yesterday, the Rev Jesse Jackson showed up in Baton Rouge, I wished he would have showed up in Sheriff Harry Lee's office as we would have never have heard from him again.

[Some basic stuff about Jesse Jackson we already know snipped.]


Monday, September 26, 2005

What Will Your Year Be?

In the years to come, after the Northwest Agency and a fighting revolutionary party of Northwest independence are finally organized and have sufficient resources, those who have Come Home will be issued with a medal.

It may be a cross, it may be round, who knows? On the one side it will have something engraving of Mount Rainier, a Douglas fir, a bear, again, who knows? The important part will be on the reverse.

On the reverse will be your name and a date, a year. It will be the year in which you Came Home for good.

Those medals will be handed down from generation to generation of White men and women who will grow up in freedom and safety in this land. Those medals will be the most prized of all family heirlooms, securely framed and hanging over mantelpieces, kept in safety deposit boxes, bequeathed by name in last wills and testaments, in some cases donated to museums. And the most important thing on them will be that date.

Mine will say 2002. If I wanted to cheat I could claim 1994, but that wouldn't be right, because I left Home again. No cheating will be allowed. No half-measures, no half-stepping, no vacillation will be honored. The year on your medal will be the year that you made your permanent and irrevocable commitment to our people's racial destiny.

There are already those living here in the Homeland, some of whom followed Pastor Butler here, who will be able to boast dates from the 1970s, even earlier. (The exact beginning of the Homeland idea, which by the by originated with the late Pastor Robert Miles, will be a matter of historical debate.) The earlier the date on each medal, the prouder and more honored that family will feel.

When your children, grandchildren, and great grandchildren are shown the Homecoming medals of their ancestors...what will their date be?

Sunday, September 25, 2005

"Modernization" Madness

Well, folks, it looks like the "modernizers" are showing their butts again, making up phony news stories, etc. Some people have entirely too much time on their hands to begin with, and then some idiot gives them a computer.

So, just for the record: the term "Movement modernization" was, so far as I can discern, first invented and applied to this appalling breach of decency by Nick Griffin of the British National Party, in order to justify running candidates in local elections in Britain who had mixed-race kids, or who were mixed-race themselves, or who were sodomites, etc.

Apparently once old man Tyndall was swept out during the Griffin coup of--when was it? 2001? Anyway, there was a shortage of people in the BNP whose loyalty to the sexually ambivalent Griffin was sufficiently firm so Nick could risk running them out to be seen in public, and he had to fall back on some real dregs. Right now the only apparent qualification for leadership or prominence in the BNP is sufficient application of the lips to Nick Griffin's ass.

Also, interestingly, during the leadership struggle with Tyndall, long-time Movement shirt-lifter Martin Webster came forward and claimed he had been tiptoeing through Nick Griffin's tulips back in the day. This doesn't seem to have made anywhere near the difference it should have, largely because Martin Webster isn't exactly the most reliable source in the world. However, it should be noted that Mr. Griffin pointedly refrained from bringing Mr. Webster into court on Britain's notoriously pro-plaintiff libel laws.

It has to be said: while I have a lot of time for British nationalists in general, the British as a people have always been suspiciously easy-going about homosexuality. Winston Churchill himself once referred to the traditions of the British navy as "rum, buggery, and the lash," and Sir Oswald Moseley referred to the pre-occupations of his public school classmates as "mathematics and sodomy, with myself having neither the ability for the one, nor the inclination for the other."

Also, a tendency is developing in Europe for the Jews to attempt to co-opt strong racial nationalist parties like the British BNP, French National Front, Austrian Homeland Party, etc. in their battle to save Israel. The NF has run several Jewish candidates in both French and Euro elections and Le Pen now has some Jewish woman as a deputy leader.

The kikes are attempting to transmute and transmogrify White racial nationalism into pure anti-Muslim hatred and get themselves (Askenazi Jews with pale skins) accepted as "White," or at least allies in the allegedly racial battle against Islam. In other words, turn the goyim against the Muslims and never mind what that funny little man is doing behind the curtain, Israel is the fulfillment of Biblical get the idea.

Basically they're trying to absorb racial nationalism into neo-conservatism, and in Europe at least, they're doing so with some success. Sliding queers into key places is always a good way to undermine and co-opt a movement or organization.

This appears to be at least part of what is happening in Britain, where the BNP has allegedly run several Jewish candidates. (I'm not totally up on all this and perhaps one of our British comrades can enlighten us with the details.)

There has always been a very strong connection between the National Alliance in this country and the British National Party, both under Tyndall, who was best mates with Dr. Pierce and who flew all the way to New Orleans for the Duke coronation on Memorial Day of 2004, and later under Nick Griffin who is apparently very tight with Erich Gliebe and Kevin Alfred Strom. All of the above are now united to try and do down former associate Mark "Chi-Chi" Cotterill for the usual crapulent "Movement" reasons of feud, money, and how-dare-he-criticize-ME?

The "modernization" tendency in America is somewhat more complex and of less note, since in America there is no serious White racial movement. It seems to consist largely of an odd combination of trying to get the various grouplets to accept "don't ask, don't tell" with regards to buggery, and assorted attempts to silence discussion about David Duke's financial and personal past and accept Duke's Official Anointing as Pierce's successor in the role of Mr. White Man.

Hmm...I'll have to see if I can dig up that old C-Gram I did on this subject.

Saturday, September 24, 2005

A Little Internet Sanity

I'm sure you've noticed by now that most so-called White Nationalist discussion groups seem to be populated by people who are insane. Or else one or two obsessives who take over and re-post 75 news articles per day.

You've got Vanguard News Network, which is the den of the self-admitted traitor and informer and miscegenator Frazier Glenn Miller and his drinking buddy Alex Curtis. You've got Stromfront, er, I mean Stormfront, which is apparently about to collapse due to lack of support. Thousands of people left Stormfront when the board became nothing more than a shill for David Duke and The Weenie, and and boardmaster Don Black banned all criticism of either. And of course, you've got the madhouse of Yahoo.

Tired of the internet madness? Looking for a compos mentis White refuge in cyberspace? Want a White internet group which is moderated to keep out the kooks, but not censored? Want an genuine discussion group where people actually talk instead of simply reposting news article after news article from the media telling us all how bad things are? (As if we didn't know?)

Then go to

It's got the Right Stuff.

Friday, September 23, 2005

Technical Probs With Blogspot

Something odd is happening. An Induhvidual who seems to be a Goat Dancer of some kind claims to have posted a heckle on this blog as a comment, and true enough, his drivel did show up at my Hotmail account, but I am damned if I can find it anywhere on the blog.

Also, one entire post I made here seems to have simply disappeared. I deliberately used the word "niggers" in the previous post to see if that's triggering some bluenose censor at Blogspot. More later.

God Pursues Monkoids

God must really hate those New Orleans niggers for some reason. He's chasing them.

Wednesday, September 21, 2005

Jewel In The Crown Shatters

Basra was the jewel in the Occupation's crown. By the standards of the rest of Iraq, it was calm and economically functional. Many parts of the city actually have electricty for most of the day, running water, and some sewage disposal. There is an actual working Iraqi government there, even if it is mostly the local gangsters and the Shiite mullahs.

The jewel in Jug-Ear's crown has now shattered, with the rebellion in the streets against the British tanks and troops.

We are watching Jug's grand design crumble slowly before our very eyes. Ain't it great?

Tuesday, September 20, 2005


Simon Wiesenthal is now a good Jew.

Monday, September 19, 2005

Creeping Senility

Damn, it's easy to forget about this silly thing!


Friday, September 16, 2005

I Swear, I'm Gonna Kick

I swear, I'm gonna kick the habit! This is the last time!

I admit, I have a problem. A re-posting problem. I thought I could handle it, but yeah, okay, I admit, I have the monkey on my back now. For months now I have been in denial, while wallowing in the mad joy of re-posting article after article instead of slogging away and writing my own material. But dammit, I can't help it! There's just so much damned good stuff out there, like the following Barry Chamish article.

No! No! I am not morphing into Edvaard! No! Yaaaaaaah....!!

Screaming, Hysterical Jew

Let's Twist Again Like We Did Last Summer
by Barry Chamish

This Thursday, September 15, in Jerusalem's Sacher Park, the Gush Katif refugees will hold their first mass rally since their expulsion. Here is the headline of the full page ad for the event: Thank You In Orange.

Here is the rally description below: " Under the auspices of rabbis, public figures and the residents of Gush Katif, thousands of youth from throughout the country will display their unbending gratitude and faith through multi-media shows, artistic presentations and mass dancing. We will all come and salute them."

Now get this for the final message: "With determination, faith and values admired throughout Israel, we will provide the forces to continue to build and create."

Hilarious, no? Let us salute the newly homeless through mass dancing. Afterward, let's go build some more houses the government can tear down.
It would be a lot funnier if real Gush Katif youths weren't going to actually participate in this sad farce. Permit me to throw some cold reality onto the parade.

Gush Katif and northern Samaria are gone. The enemy is dancing on the flaming ruins of your synagogues, they will destroy the land you turned fertile and your standing buildings will soon turn into mafia-run casinos.

And it's 90% your own fault.

From the time the dictator Sharon announced his plan to disengage you to the day it happened, over 18 months passed. You had 18 months to prepare your defences. You had eighteen months to barricade your communities, to organize your self-defence, to oust the army from your villages. It was your only option from the beginning.

Here's what you did. You held hands and handed out orange rags. You told the soldiers how much you loved them and you danced for them.

You danced in front of your executioners. Then you handed them your weapons and danced again for them. And as if you haven't had enough of dancing, you're doing some more fancy steps this Thursday in Jerusalem. And all the media will report that the homeless of Gush Katif are so delighted by their new status that they are dancing for joy in the park.

And you will undoubtedly invite members of the Yesha council to join you in a snappy minuet. Why change partners? For a year you saw how the council was sabotaging any hope for victory and you let it glide you to extinction. Not one mass meeting was held in your own community centers to form your own council. You let them have their way with you and did not a thing to control your own destiny.

So why didn't you do a damn thing for yourselves? When the soldiers came into your homes, why didn't anyone try so much as to push them out of the way? You gave up without a fight and the nation snickered at your performance.

You let the government-choreographed Yesha council turn your struggle from a political battle to a religious one. Your battle was a national priority, but you scared the secular away. I was one of the very few secularists I saw at any demonstration. I worked for eighteen months to publicize the righteousness of your struggle and expose the crooks planning your demise. I received little reward but I thought this was the right fight to join. Hundreds of thousands of others took great risks fighting for you with just as little reward.

Now start to fight for yourselves already.

You were viciously removed from your homes by the government and the army of this government. Your livelihoods were destroyed. Your communities were wrecked. Now you are poor and indigent and you know who is responsible.

So stop looking for handouts. Stop the sob stories of being forced out of hotels you thought the government was going to actually pay for. Quit the tales of misery and alienation. Get off your damn knees and raise your fists for once.

The government of Israel is responsible for your fiasco and anyone who gives you charity is letting it off the hook. The government would be delighted if the donors found you homes, jobs and security. That would be their green light to expel everyone from Yesha and Jerusalem. If you care at all about the rest of the land, you will refuse help from anyone but the government.

No matter how destitute you become!

You are obliged to create a refugee problem the nation has to look at face to face. You are required to make this country and this people see what they have done! You must make them pay!

Stop taking, stop dancing and start standing up for yourselves.

And finally face what was done to you and by whom. On Thursday you will meet to celebrate Zionism. You will actually gather to celebrate more building and creating in the land. That is your reaction to the tragedy you have endured!

How much of a hint do you need? Zionism has no place for you. It has rejected you and punished you.

You are way too good for Zionism. You are above it in every way. Find your own path.

Nothing is quite so amazing as this reaction of strengthening Zionism in the wake of the expulsion. The same people who fought for Gush Katif are busy promoting aliyah to Israel. The only message to be possibly learned from the past summer is:

Sell your worldly goods, give up your secure life wherever you are and build a home in the land of Israel. Best of all, after as long as thirty five years, the government gets to demolish the home you built and take away your income. Come one, come all. Zionism is great.

I will be at your rally in Jerusalem. I will set up my table and hope my books fall into the right hands.

Don't anyone ask me to dance.

Thursday, September 15, 2005


Hi, guys. Can anyone help me source the following quote:

"The greatest compliment that one man can pay to another is to attempt to silence him by force."

I read this a while back somewhere and I cannot for the life of me remember who said it.

Tuesday, September 13, 2005

The Battle Hymn of the Republicans

[I picked this up off the Net. Don't know who wrote it. I got this version from Barbara in Atlanta. - HAC]

Mine eyes have seen the bungling of that stumbling moron Bush;
He has blathered all the drivel that the neo-cons can push;
He has lost sight of all reason 'cause his head is up his tush;
The Doofus marches on!

I have heard him butcher syntax like a kindergarten fool;
There is warranted suspicion that he never went to school;
Should we fault him for the policies - or is he just their tool?
The lies keep piling on!

Glory! Glory! How he'll screw ya!
Glory! Glory! How he'll screw ya!
Glory! Glory! How he'll screw ya!
His wreckage will live on!

I have seen him cut the taxes of the billionaires' lone heir;
As he spends another zillion on an aircraft carrier;
Let the smokestacks keep polluting - do we really need clean air?
The surplus is now gone!

Glory! Glory! How he'll screw ya!
Glory! Glory! How he'll screw ya!
Glory! Glory! How he'll screw ya!
Your safety net is gone!

Now he's got a mighty hankerin' to bomb a prostrate state;
Though the whole world knows its crazy - and the U.N. says to wait;
When he doesn't have the evidence, "We must prevaricate."
Diplomacy is done!

Oh, a trumped-up war is excellent - we have no moral bounds;
Should the reasons be disputed, we'll just make up other grounds;
Enraging several billions - to his brainlessness redounds;
The Doofus marches on!

Glory! Glory! How he'll screw ya!
Glory! Glory! How he'll screw ya!
Glory! Glory! How he'll screw ya'!
THIS .... DOO .... FUS .... MAR...CHES....ON

Monday, September 12, 2005

Negroid Screaming Over NO Reconstruction

Report from the Houston Astrodome...

10:23: Joel just got removed. Almost arrested. Fox News is down on the floor. I'm in dome, hiding in seats. They're allowing some media on the floor, not others.

10:31 Just met members of the Polish press, they are being stopped from entering floor. Says this is like the former USSR.

10:57 Raw transcript of comments by NOLA evacuee : "The 17th street levee was bombed by the Army Corps of Engineers to save the more valuable real estate in the city... to keep the French Quarter protected, the ninth ward was sacrificed... people are afraid to speak out... everyone who was near there heard the bombings... they bombed seven times. That's why they didn't fix the levees... 20 feet of water. Gators. People dying in water. They let the parishes go, not the city center. Tourist trap was saved over human life. A six year old girl was raped in here.. 9 year old boy killed. A man in the shower beaten. No hot food. No help for elderly."

Another evacuee: "Over 20 rapes per night happening inside this place. They bring in national guard for media purposes. Bush wants us to stay here to raise his ratings. Some workers are stealing the good stuff, like shoes."

11:16: Rough transcript of comments by NOLA evacuee, male: "We are treated like prisoners here. Placed under mandatory curfew. We are citizens!"

11:22 Now I'm speaking to someone else, another woman, who says some people report having witnessed "bomb sounds," believe 17th Street levee and others were blown up to manage water flow and protect more valuable portions of real estate.

Evacuee: "They blew the levee to save the city..." Saying a barge broke the levee. She is from St. Bernard Parish. "More expensive places were saved at the expense of the neighborhoods that aren't as valuable... Rebuilding Bourbon Street matters more to the government... that's what mattered to Governor Blanco..."

[This is interesting. It frankly makes sense to save the French Quarter over the nigger Ninth Ward. Are tourists going to come from all over the world to see the Ninth Ward? Who wants to see the Nigger Quarter? But if so, it's one of the rare occasional examples of our government acting with any racial sense.

You know, maybe they are following my prescript and trying to rebuild New Orleans as a Whiter, Brighter city. - HAC]

Sunday, September 11, 2005

Why We Should Give A Damn About David Duke

Today my e-mail brought a question that I hear quite often: "Why should we even give a damn about David Duke?" (Or Matt Koehl or Glenn Miller or whoever my skewering-target Movement fraud of the moment is?) "Why can't we just ignore him, look the other way, pretend he doesn't exist, and go on to build a Whiter and Brighter Movement, climb every mountain, face every storm, marching from strength to strength, onward and upwards, EXCELSIOR!" Or words to that effect.

Okay, I'll answer that question, in the kind of cynical and brutally frank realpolitik that White Nationalists never hear. That's what I do now that I am, however reluctantly, back in Fearless Leader mode. I have to take totally cynical and opportunistic stands on things.

Yeah, I know--we all wish we could pretend that all this GUBU crap in our pathetic little "Movement" is not really happening. We all so long to see our people display courage, decency, and above all strength again. We all wish we could pretend that we are marching from strength to strength like some strong-jawed figure in a Mjolnir drawing.

Then we look in the real world. And the picture is cold, cruel, ugly, and very, very depressing.

I know we all long to pretend it doesn't exist. I wish I could, as well. But I can't. That's not in my job description.

Guys, try...try...try to understand this, even though it causes you infinite pain. Jusr because a man pins a label on himself as "one of us," that doesn't mean that he is what he says he is.

The worst enemies White people have got are those who claim the loudest that they are on our side.

Part of that is because a few of these people are actively and consciously working for the government, the Anti-Defamation League, or the racial enemy in some form. But mostly not. In the case of most of them, they're just weak, self-centered, and corrupt men, products of this time and this society who can't rise above the sewage in which we all float.

Not even necessarily bad men at heart, but men who simply cannot cut the mustard, and who don't have the decency or the sense of shame to leave the Movement and find some other way to get money off people, like selling "how to make a fortune buying real estate" scams on late-night cable television.

Look at what these self-proclaimed leaders do, not what they say. We all know what David Duke says--and now we all know what he does. In any normal society, that would be conclusive. This is not a normal society and it does not produce normal political movements, so Double Diamond is still hanging around our necks like a great, liposucted albatross.

Anyway, back to realpolitik.

Let's leave aside all question of morality, okay? For the moment, what's right and wrong--we fuhgeddaboudit, capiche?

In his guilty plea, David Duke admitted to embezzling and gambling away the sum of approximately $230,000, which he raised in a period of sixteen months from his supporters and contributors. That's just what the Feds know about and were able to trace through banks, etc.--in other words, what came in by check and in some cases money order and Duke had to run through one of his bank or credit card accounts.

What about the money that came in in the form of cash, that Duke simply stuck in his pocket for walking-around and (literally) fucking-around money? The actual sum of money that David Duke pissed up against the wall during that one sixteen month period when he was under Federal scrutiny was probably a lot closer to five hundred thousand dollars.


White dollars. Pissed up against a wall.

What could that money have done if it went to me (yes, me?) Or Kirk Lyons of the SCV, or the League of the South? Or one of the better little Klan groups? Or one of the legitimate Revisionist publishers? Or Ernst Zundel? Suppose Matt Hale had been able to access that money to hire a top notch attorney?

How far along could I be right now with the Northwest Migration with that half a million dollars? We'd have a headquarters, a monthly and maybe weekly tabloid newspaper, the Party would be formed, we'd be making our first runs for public office, we'd have dozens of salaried activists working for the Northwest every day, we could give genuine assistance to sincere people wanting to migrate--and we'd have the funds to send someone to check them out beforehand, too.

You get the picture. Frauds like David Duke don't just rob their own supporters. They rob us all. They rob the future of their race. They leech away the vital green substance that any genuine bud of racial freedom must have to survive and grow. Duke and his kind are parasites and eventually, when a parasite sucks too much of the host oganism's sustenance, the parasite dies.

David Duke could, quite literally, kill us all. That's why we have to be concerned with him.

Saturday, September 10, 2005

The Seabrook Theory

[Well, since the "modernizers" now seem poised to strike their death blow against Howwible Hawold (or so they tell me), I suppose now might be the time to re-post this oldie but goodie. - HAC]

Why Movement Fags Hate Harold Covington

[For the record, for those of you who know nothing about this ancient history:

In 1980, Harold Covington was presented with proof positive by members of the National Socialist Party of America (NSPA) Chicago unit that Frank Collin, who was then the leader of the party, was sexually molesting young boys, in some cases in the Rockwell Hall Headquarters itself, and using party funds to pay for underaged homo prostitutes. Covington led the team that assembled the evidence which was turned over to the Chicago police department and caused Collin to be arrested, convicted, and sent to prison for seven years.

Ever since then persecution, vilification, harassment, and assault have followed Covington like a poison fog--from our so-called "Movement comrades." The Movement has always been riddled with faggots from top to bottom and they never forget and never forgive. Covington publicly exposed one of our dirty little secrets, and for that he has never been forgiven. This latest crap I see about him on the internet is pretty obviously from the same source. - Roger Hughes]

Roger brings up an interesting topic, so interesting I figure I'd best address it briefly before the frenetic Goat Dance once again whirls and twirls us all away into the madhouse of our little cyber-world.

Yeah, I know it's pretty way out there for me to yell "help, the queers are after me!" and in fact that's not what I am claiming. I have no concrete evidence of any kind that any such thing is the case. Nonetheless, there are a few things that have happened down through the years which might be called--well--let's call them "suggestive."

At the conclusion of Operation Bobby Brown (the Collin affair) in 1980, I was in Chicago and I was invited to dinner with an elderly gentleman named Bill Seabrook, whom I can safely name because he's long dead now and beyond the reach of all the malice and hatred in the "Movement" that he only wanted to see succeed with all his heart, and which so terribly abused him.

Seabrook was a genuinely wealthy man. Like so many who eventually reach their last straw with the "Movement" he made it clear to me that the Collin affair was it for him, finito, and he wasn't giving another dime, ever, and so far as I know he never did. But I did get a good dinner out of him, the whole shebang, gourmet spare rib on fine china, aged cognac and cigars by the fire in the library afterward, the closest I or most likely any one of us other than maybe David Duke has gotten to that particular level of society.

At that fireside chat Bill made an odd remark. "You know you need to watch your back from now on, Harold," he told me somberly. "They'll never forgive you for taking down Collin."

"Hang on, let's not get too paranoid here," I told him, completely misunderstanding what he meant. "God knows Collin was a little horror, but I never saw any sign that he was in any way connected with the FBI or..."

"No, no, you don't see what I'm driving at," Seabrook interrupted. "I don't think Collin was any kind of spy or informer. He didn't need to be; he was doing the enemy's work just by being where he was and being what he was. No, I mean the Lavender Leaders."

"Huh?" I said.

"The homosexual clique that actually runs things in this country, and not just in our Movement. There's an old joke about how the one good thing about queers is that they don't reproduce, but that's not true. They certainly do reproduce. They reproduce by corrupting others, especially young boys who are sexually immature and emotionally vulnerable and don't understand sexuality yet. Harold, you exposed and caused to be arrested and punished a practicing paedophile, a man whose role in the homo community was to bring in new recruits to the ranks. That is the equivalent of attacking motherhood, the very source of life for their secret world. They will never forgive and never forget."

Bill then went on to explain to me over several hours his belief that the entire country and thereby most of the world is run by a small inner circle of extremely wealthy Anglo-Zionist homosexuals and paedophiles, almost all of them of Caucasian, mostly Anglo-Saxon racial descent (I won't use the term Aryan for such people) and all of them very discreet about their private pleasures.

"They consider themselves the heirs of Greece and Rome, or what they think Greece and Rome was like. They marry rich bitches and have children to perpetuate their dynasties out of duty, but for pleasure they go for young boys." then went on to give me a lengthy chapter and verse, naming names, to the effect that from about the early 1950s onward the right wing in America and to a lesser degree in Canada and Britain was deliberately infiltrated with homosexuals who were carefully placed in key positions in order to insure that White discontent, which was certain to result from the liberal programs and social engineering which began about that time, would never seriously threaten the Anglo-Zionist power structure.

"Basically, if any White leader ever starts to pose a serious threat to the establishment he can be reined in, either through exposing something homo in his own past or else using the strategically placed fags within the Movement to destroy him."

I won't go into the names because either I have no proof or in some cases they're dead, and in one or two cases they have about 99% come out of the closet anyway and so it's old news. I really wish I could reproduce that conversation in detail. It was fascinating. But unfortunately it was a quarter century ago, it was very long, and by now virtually irrelevant since just about everyone involved has retired or died.

But at the end of the evening Bill repeated his personal warning to me. "They are going to come after you now with hammer and tongs and one way or another, they are going to bring you down. Watch your back, Harold."

To be blunt, I thought I was listening to Rite-Wing Conspiracy Theory #421, possibly right up there beside the space alien god Ha-Tonn and the Deros. (Now, now, Wayne, I said nothing about levitation.) I listened politely, of course, because I had got a mighty fine dinner and a good cigar and still wasn't sure Bill was serious about keeping his checkbook close from that point on. (He was.)


How can I put this? 1981, about the time that Collin went down, was when the Goat Dance suddenly metastasized into something far beyond the usual Movement spats. I have had a number of old Rockwell hands tell me they never saw anything like it even in the Commander's day. Post Bobby Brown was when it suddenly got vicious. Malicious. Nasty. Evil. Hateful. Vindictive. Deeply personal, not even a pretense of being political. Just plain insane.

[Five paragraphs snipped. Ancient history, long and boring, rave, no one remembers who the hell these creeps were, no one's interested. - HAC]

[Next two paragraphs snipped as well. My word against his, incident took place sixteen years ago, way beyond any proof. - HAC]

[Next paragraph snipped as well. He admitted it, and he did the decent thing and left the Movement, so why drag it all back up? - HAC]

Then there's the guy who posted pictures of himself on his web site striking "beefcake" poses wearing only his white Fruit of the Loom briefs....

Let's just put it this way...I don't know if there is anything homosexual about what has been done to me and what has been going on in the "Movement" since 1981 or so.

But there is definitely something queer.

Okay, seriously, guys, I really don't know. It makes as much sense as any other explanation.

Friday, September 09, 2005

A Grim Response

[I apologize for letting this web journal go so long without an update. The following is a response to one of my Northwest Net e-tirades. - HAC]

OK, Joe and HAC; you claim to want feedback regarding What Will Happen to Us When We Grow Old. Let's see just how much feedback you can take.

Background: 62 yr. old female, widowed, college graduate, mother of 3 daughters (5 but two died of SIDS as infants), worked full time until a year ago when physical problems limited my mobility to a point where I can no longer walk more than 30 feet without sitting down.

The last two children I home-schooled and the youngest entered college at the age of 15. My husband and I started a home-based business so I could home-school them as well as stop feeding the "beast" with our tax dollars. He was from Holland and very astute politically, socially, economically and was a double-degreed Engineer, Civil and Construction. Due to his European background, I was somewhat ahead of him where the problems that face our race and this country (as well as all other white countries) are concerned but he "caught fire" and joined me in trying to educate and inform others while we continued to educate ourselves. He died of cancer 7 years ago and I moved myself and the youngest who was still at home from Houston to Atlanta to be nearer family.

So much for background. Nothing exceptional except for the fact that I read and understand what you two and a few others are writing perhaps a little better than most. I am of the generation that has watched this once fairly civilized country descend into incivility and chaos. The flood of third world "immigrants" and the high birth rate of resident "minorities" can be likened unto a whirlpool that is sucking all that was White America down into the abyss.

Our own penchant for adapting to circumstances has resulted in the last two generations becoming more like "them" than "they" are willing/able to become like us. It is always easier to fall down than it is to struggle to get up or stay up, especially when the moral and cultural supports have been torn away through government schools, churches (religion), political and social correctness (read government religion), etc., you know the rest.

Back on point; the older/elderly white people are increasing in number - it is called the Graying of America. I am a part of that group. We have the potential of becoming a stumbling block to those of our race who will need all of their time and resources to simply survive. Those who have adequate finances will be able to help their children and the "cause" if they have bothered to become informed and know what is going on around them. Sad to say, most of them haven't a clue and think their "golden years" will be spent driving around in their RVs or sitting on the porch of their retirement home in the mountains, by the sea, etc.

Most of those already in nursing homes have been stripped of their illusions about the "golden years" along with their dignity. I, for one, do not intend to have my life end that way. Presently, I am living with my youngest daughter and contributing to the upkeep of our residence. She is single and swears she will not marry anyone who will not gladly accept me, a two-for-one deal as she calls it.

That is fine for now, she is working and has no plans for marriage in the very near future. I am not naive and have spent much time thinking of my options. My mind is still functioning, memory is mostly intact, I am sociable and enjoy the company of thinking people but do not suffer fools gladly. Many of the young people who come to visit my daughter come by my room, some just to say Hello and others who like to sit down and talk. I'm always delighted to find young people who are capable of thinking past the next new CD, movie, rave, car, etc.

Again, that is fine for now. The real sh__ has yet to hit the fan. When it does, I will be dead weight and that could result in my children not being able to move fast enough to save themselves, all because of me. This I could not bear, so a year ago - when I first became disabled - I determined that my best course of action for everyone concerned was to end it all before things got any worse. This decision was NOT made because of depression or anger or any emotional issue; it was well thought out and well planned. The one thing I could not plan on was the sixth sense of my child who turned around after two hours into her journey out of town and returned home, called paramedics and destroyed my well laid plans.

After a 5-day, 4-night coma, I awoke in tears to learn that I was still alive, under suicide watch, with nearly $50,000.00 in medical expenses, and wondering where I went wrong in my planning.

I am not the exception! Many older people who's lives have become a painful living hell on earth would chose to die if they were given the option. They, like me, believe in quality over quantity; all the money that is being spent on Medicare could better be spent by those who earn it or, if not allowed to keep it, spend it on the young. They are the future, if there is to be one for our race.
Concerning your question about what will happen when we grow old I can tell you this; your body will stop working by degrees and your quality of life will go downhill like a snowball sliding into hell. The medical breakthroughs that will allow for better and longer life spans will not be available to you, if in fact they exist. Stay as healthy as you can for as long as you can and then be prepared to deal with the infirmities decisively. If you have no objection to having your diaper changed and the drool wiped from your chin by your adult children then hang in there and fight for those last "golden years." Keep chucking down those pain pills until you are practically comatose and can't tell day from night and one person from another.

Can you bear watching the love and respect fade from your children's eyes as they carry the load of having to work, take care of their children and spouses and be burdened by sick, mostly helpless elderly parents? Do you want that? I spent 5 of the last 6 years as a Caregiver for the elderly after opting out of the ratrace of Corporate America - the money was good and the education was priceless. I've seen the resentment of family for the elderly, the greed - waiting and wanting them to die so they could inherit - wanting their freedom to live their own lives again. The whining, almost begging for some shred of affection on the part of the elderly.

Don't even try to romanticize/fantacize about the "golden years," it is a lie. We are allowed to "put down" beloved pets who are in the same shape because we do love them. How can we humanely do less for our old people?

Governments should not make suicide or assisted suicide a crime. If a woman can choose to end the life of her child before it is born (I do not endorse this), surely we should be given the choice of life or death as adults. To end one's own life should be a personal decision. The elderly are just a cash cow for doctors and international prescription drug cartels.

We are entering the "Severe Selection" stage of our civilization again where only the fittest will survive. We have left affluence and plenty behind. Jobs sent offshore, prices rising on gas, food, etc., the housing bubble ready to burst sending families into the streets or under bridges. Mom and Pop refinanced their house so you can't go home again, they will be looking to you for a place to stay. Minorities have become majorities who hate the white race for dropping the ball, which we have done, and they will do their best to wipe us off the face of the earth.

Hey, there's more but this is the preacher preaching to the choir. If you are interested, you can contact me at the address below.

Barbara K.

Sunday, September 04, 2005

Why Not Repatriate?

House Majority leader Dennis Hastert has already floated a tentative trial balloon to the effect of: do we really need to rebuild New Orleans?

It's an interesting question. What, exactly, is there in New Orleans besides some architecturally interesting houses in the French Quarter, including the palazzo where Madame LaLaurie ruled her slaves with such an iron hand in the 1830s? (I'd love a ghost tour of that house! But I digress.)

Really, now, what do people go to New Orleans for? Largely to get drunk in the French Quarter, experiment with interracial and perverted sex, (there was a major "gay convention" scheduled for the French Quarter this week had not Katrina intervened) and generally to show their butts and act stupid.

The Big Easy is kind of a worldwide spring break, especially during Mardi Gras where for one week every stupid blond bimbo in every American college and university seems to go there so she can get hammered, take off her blouse and wave her titties off a balcony to the drunken mobs below, after which she gets so drunk she does a few amateur lesbian porn videos with Jennifer and Dakota from her dorm, which end up on the internet and which (sometimes) her rich Daddy and his lawyer have to chase down and buy back from the Beavis and Butthead type geeks who made them. That's New Orleans.

There are some very overpriced bars on Bourbon Street, some funky black men in top hats playing the tuneless, cacophonic jazz that due to the jaded elites' fascination with negroes has somehow become classified as real music (it isn't); some equally funky black women pretending to be voodoo priestesses and selling bogus voodoo charms and bits and pieces of disgusting animal matter to the gullible tourists; and a lot of crime and violence as the huge majority of the city's negroid population preys on the White tourists and residents in various ways, with the help and connivance of the city's corrupt black-run government and all-negro police force.

New Orleans has long been almost as famous for its occasional black atrocities committed against White tourists as for its filet gumbo. It's common knowledge among the vacationing set that if one goes to New Orleans one is to at least some degree taking one's life in his hands; dicing with the Black Death seems to be part of the weird attraction of the place. As tourist traps go, the local Six Flags or Busch Gardens are more interesting, more fun, and a hell of a lot safer than New Orleans.

But now Mother Nature has presented America with an ideal chance to finally do some genuine urban renewal and clean up one of the festering, putrescent "black spots" which we have allowed to grow on the North American continent.

I propose two revolutionary steps that can, should, and maybe (with a lot of window dressing and camouflage) will be taken by the authorities responsible for recovering from Hurricane Katrina:

PROPOSAL ONE: Fine, rebuild New Orleans. Granted, it is part of our history, albeit largely a sleazy part. (Aleister Crowley wrote "Moonchild" in New Orleans, for example, and William Faulkner used to go there to strike a blow against Jim Crow by sodomizing black prostitutes and drink himself into the alcoholic delirium tremens that eventually killed him. And don't even ASK me about those octoroon balls in the 19th century.)

But rebuild only the French Quarter and the historic sections of the town, and the White residential areas like Metairie, etc. Reduce the city to a population of about 100,000 people, of which 75% will be White, with preference in housing given to native Cajuns and White immigrants from France or French Canada, in order to maintain the Gallic character of the city.

There is no need at all to re-create the filth and crime-infested housing projects or the row upon row of ugly, disease-ridden "shotgun shacks" whence come most of the 500,000 or so congoids who have been made homeless by the storm. Mother Nature has done what no one in authority in this country has had the guts to do for the past 100 years: she has done something about all these damned niggers!

Let's not look a gift horse in the mouth. Nature has shown us clearly that she does not want hundreds of thousands of monkoids cluttering up and befouling her nice clean swamp down there in Louisiana, uglier than the catfish and meaner than the snakes and gators. So let's finish what Mother Gaia has begun.

PROPOSAL TWO: Rather than disperse the hundreds of thousands of congoids all over this continent (and you can bet your bippy screaming liberals are going to try to send them to Iowa, Minnesota, Idaho, Vermont and any other remaining predominantly White areas in order that the hapless honkies may enjoy in full measure the benefits of "diversity")--I say, rather than load up the already groaning housing projects in Chicago, Houston, St. Louis, etc. and rather than ship these refugees out to some corn field in Iowa or some maple forest in Vermont in 25,000-nigger job lots--why not go ahead and do what we should have done in 1861 rather than slaughter one another by the hundred-thousand? Send them back to Africa!

Where? One of the things we have never been allowed to know is that there is an entire country in West Africa, called Liberia, which has been set aside for American black descendants of slaves since the year 1807, if memory serves. We could have sent them back any time since 1807. The Liberian society wants them there. Yet since our own liberal establishment wants them here, most blacks don't even know that Liberia exists. Never mind most Whites.

(Yes, it does exist! There really is a country established two hundred years ago by Thomas Jefferson for the purpose of repatriating American blacks! Google Liberia if you don't believe me, dammit! I'm not making this up! )

But if Liberia is too far--why not Haiti? Haiti is the oldest black-ruled nation in the world, so our New Orleans homeys should feel quite at home. Not to mention the voodoo thing. And compared to Haitians, American blacks of any kind are reasonably skilled. In fact, Haitian niggers are probably the ONLY people on earth more worthless than American blacks, so an infusion of New Orleans niggers would actually be an improvement.

We have an ideal chance now to un-do the greatest historic mistake this country ever made. We've got about half a million loose niggers lying around now. Rather than try and find someplace to sweep them under the rug over here, where we know they are simply going to do harm wherever they go, why not finally do the one honorable and decent thing we can do for them--admit that we made a mistake, admit that they shouldn't have been brought here in the first place, and send them back?

Would it really be all that much more expensive to load about four or five hundred thousand of these New Orleans refugees onto naval transports or C-130 aircraft and take them over to Freetown, Liberia, which has a nice deep harbor dredged out, waiting for the repatriation ships that have never come?

Would it really not be better for everyone concerned in the long run if, instead of jamming all these blacks into housing projects like Cabrini Green in Chicago, already bursting at the seams, where there will be violence between Chicago niggers already there and New Orleans refugees, sure as the sun rises--or worse yet, may the liberals burn in hell for it, sending them into the few remaining livable White parts of the country--would it not be better if we went ahead, bit the bullet, let Al Sharpton and Jesse Jackson scream all they wanted to (as they were dragged up the gangplank by two burly Polish Marines apiece) and went ahead and did what we all know damned well we have to do if we want to avoid unspeakable chaos and horror?

Look, we SAW what these half million monkoids did to their own city when the restraint of law and authority was temporarily removed. What do we think they'll do to the areas we try to stash them in like so much toxic waste? Do we really want to dump these savages in Vermont or Iowa and unleash them on the poor white bastards living there?

The black man in America is an experiment which has lasted for four hundred years, and he has failed. There is no reason for the black man to be in America at all. He has been obsolete since the invention of the cotton-picker at the beginning of the last century. What manual labor he provides was done faster, cheaper, and better in the past by the horse and the mule, and is done faster, cheaper, and better today by the Mexican. We just don't need the black man any more.

We are learning from the New Orleans experience that when needs must, it IS in fact possible to shift large populations of blacks here, there, and everywhere. Okay, it hasn't done very efficiently so far, but hey, we're new at this nigger-relocating business. We can get the hang of it, if we want to.

Instead of moving all these New Orleans coons to Chicago or dumping them in Dog Doo, Texas or throwing them in with the Crips and Bloods in L.A. and seeing who kills who--why not just do the humane thing, the right thing, the thing that is best for everybody, and send them back?

Saturday, September 03, 2005

A Modest Proposal For New Orleans

Okay, I know this isn't going to happen. But I can dream, can't I?

In 1981, I got a free trip to New Orleans at government expense when I was subpoenaed by the grand jury investigating the attempted invasion of the Caribbean island of Dominica. I had the honor and the privilege of being shown around his native city by the late, great Ray Leahart. Parts of it are absolutely lovely, picturesque, and display one of the most enduring examples of European architecture and culture in North America. Charleston, Savannah, and St. Augustine are similar towns, but New Orleans has a uniqueness all its own.

Reports from the stricken city indicate that the French Quarter and the more historic section of the city seems to be more or less intact. The actual flooding has been limited, and the damage from black looters and rioters can be repaired. The areas which have been hardest hit and washed away are the filthiest and most brutal negro slums, the long rows of "shotgun houses" and the bleak, filth-encrusted housing projects which once contained the hundreds of thousands of blacks that are now wandering the South like so many Zimbabwe refugees.

Already some people such as Dennis Hastert in Congress have publicly questioned whether we need to rebuild New Orleans at all. (I'm starting to wonder whether we can rebuild New Orleans, with all our resources being pissed away in Iraq. Maybe Hastert's remarks were some kind of trial balloon.)

I say yes, rebuild it--to a certain limited extent. Pump out the city, restore the historic French Quarter, Bourbon Street and the lovely old White mansions in Anne Rice's neighborhood and so on, re-plant the live oaks with the Spanish moss, bring back the artists on the Place d'Armes, etc.

But when this much rebuilding is complete--stop. Why rebuild the ugly and poverty-stricken housing projects and re-install the whole black-run city government which caused a lot of the problems with its incompetence? Why bring back an all-black police force that quit and deserted their posts, and in some cases joined the looters? Why keep that incompetent bald-headed monkoid Ray Nagin on as mayor? Why bring back the blacks and the corruption, disease, crime and filth that comes with them?

Find some way to declare martial law, or make New Orleans a special Federal preserve like the District of Columbia, and keep the city's control in White hands. Create a "Greater New Orleans Reconstruction Authority" or something of the kind as an excuse to keep White males in charge.

Keep the nice part of New Orleans as a tourist attraction. Maybe even go all the way to France and try to lure some French immigrants to come over and work in the hospitality and service industries, to restore New Orlean's Gallic character.

As to all those monkoids, if they don't actually own a standing house or lot, as most of them don't, if they're merely renters or denizens of housing projects--don't let them come back! Disperse them all to Chicago, Detroit, New York City, or Atlanta, or to Texas and Florida, cities and states which are already majority non-White. Give those blacks a taste of diversity by making them go to school and live with Mexicans in Texas, and Cubans and Haitians in Florida. Maybe even offer them some kind of free passage to Liberia, which is supposed to exist for the purpose of providing the descendants of slaves with their own country in Africa.

Granted, this government probably doesn't have the guts to create a new White-run "enterprise zone" in New Orleans, but at least we might get rid of that horrible 68% negroid majority down there and eliminate one more corrupt and incompetent black city government. There are a dozen subtle ways the hundreds of thousands of blacks could be discouraged from returning, and one of America's most beautiful and historic old cities could be restored to a population level of say, at least 75% White.

Friday, September 02, 2005

Do You GET IT Yet?

Okay, you all see on your TV screens what is happening in New Orleans.

Do you GET IT yet? Are you ready to start packing that moving van?

If not--Jesus Christ, what the hell WILL it take to get through to you?


Thursday, September 01, 2005

Monkoid Cops Quit

The latest from the Big Easy is that members of the police force, also majority black, are quitting and turning in their badges rather than crack down on their homeys who are doing all the looting. In some cases the cops are joining in the theft and rioting themselves.

Say it loud! I'm black and I'm proud! Booga booga booga!