Saturday, April 30, 2005

Conservatives Are Our Worst Enemies


Conservatives are the worst enemies of White Nationalism, far more than liberals. Remember, I was deported from Rhodesia by the Ian Smith regime, not by Mugabe's kaffirs.

Believe it or not, liberal "latte towns" are far better for an active group. The hippy-dippy Birkenstock-wearing granola-chomping Sixties retread crowd will look down their noses at us, sneer at us, lift their skirts fastidiously and shun us, but those tub-thumping, ridge-running shoutin' Baptist bush apes from the Chamber of Commerce in places like Texarkana or Kootenai County, Idaho will use everything up to and including murder to drive us out once we are officially ruled "bad for business."

Liberals will have indignation meetings about us. Red-state, conservative, slack-jawed Fox News watchers will send mobs of peasants with pitchforks and torches.

Friday, April 29, 2005

Our Official Movement Flick


I have been told on several occasions that a large part of our problem is that I am confronting a functionally illiterate people, in my e-mails and newsletters, with texts. With fixed words in black and white when they want color and motion to seize that short attention span.

I am asking them to read blocks of type, sometimes quite long ones, for content. This was the way it was done in Europe a hundred years ago, to be sure, but this is America in 2004 and the palefaces must see pictures containing a lot of action, physical motion, noise, explosions, etc. We no longer respond to print, we respond to Hollywood.

Okay, fine. I believe I have found a Hollywood movie that conveys to a large extent what I am trying to say.

A couple of weeks ago I finally got to see the movie Michael Collins on television, unfortunately a cut-down version interrupted by innumerable ads. I immediately went out the next day and searched the video stores until I located and purchased the DVD.

I cannot overemphasize the importance for our Northwest movement of seeing this movie and internalizing the two lessons it conveys from Irish history. First, the absolute necessity of physical struggle and physical courage as the only way to overthrow tyranny, and secondly the terrible price that a revolutionary movement can pay for personality conflicts between people who should be fighting together against a common enemy.

In this movie you will, for a very rare change, be confronted with the image of White men fighting for freedom with (more or less) modern weapons in their hands against a mighty empire. The image of the White rebel or of any kind of strong White male character is one that is very seldom seen on the silver screen, so seldom that the rare exceptions like Michael Collins and Braveheart are notable--and, significantly I think, they are always very good box office draws.

There are no nigger sidekicks in Michael Collins, no Mexican girlfriends, no smart-ass little Jews explaining it all to the big dumb blond hero, or anything like that. There is not a single black or brown or yellow face in the whole movie.

That alone makes it worth it. I personally would have preferred an Irish or British actress for the role of Kitty Kiernan to Julia Roberts, but I have to admit she does it very well. You would have to have lived in Ireland to fully appreciate Liam Neeson's magnificent and distinctive West Cork dialect; you can actually hear the differences between that and Belfast and Dublin.

Some people have recommended that Return of the King become our official Movement Flick. I haven't seen the third movie yet, since I can't afford a theater ticket (never mind the popcorn) and must wait for DVD, but I am told it's superb.

But I have one objection to that idea, and that is that Tolkien's epic is a fantasy--and white people live way, way too much in a fantasy world as it is.We need to get out of fantasy and back into the real world.

Some people have recommended Braveheart which I think is a little closer to the mark and much more political, a truly mighty cinematic accomplishment, all the greater now that we have some idea of Mel Gibson's private political views. But the year 1300 is a bit too far back. We're not trying to revive the Middle Ages.

Michael Collins is close enough in time. I remember seeing the old men on their canes wearing the Old IRA badge and beret on the streets of Dublin, and I've seen the bullet and shrapnel scars in Boland's Bakery and the Four Courts. It also deals with a colonial revolt by White males against a mighty world empire. The parallels are clear.

For our official Movement Flick, until Mel Gibson takes me up on my offer to film The Hill of the Ravens, I nominate Michael Collins.


Thursday, April 28, 2005

The End of History, My Ass!


A reference I made a while ago to Francis Fukuyama and the End of History piqued a couple of you and I was asked about it.

Francis Fukuyama is a Japanese college professor and pseudo-intellectual type who in 1989 published a lengthy article in one of these turgid left-liberal think tank journals that no one has ever heard of called The National Interest. According to Google, anyway. I had to look this up.

The essence of what Fukuyama says in that monograph is that "liberal democracy" (i.e. Jewish controlled plutocracy) is "the final phase of man's ideological evolution", and has proven itself superior to such alternate systems as monarchy, theocracy, communism, military dictatorship, constitutional republicanism, etc. so as to become "the final form of human government."

Thus, according to Fuku-san, the history of the world from this point on will be nothing but a glittering blur, one endless vista of Dilberts in cubicles, Sunday morning talking heads on cable TV, and Wal-Marts, each with its own McDonald's attached of course. (I've always found it fascinating that the first thing the American invaders did after capturing Baghdad was to bring in and stock a Burger King at the airport.)

Or, as we in our silly little "Movement" put it, ZOG is forever, unbeatable and invincible and all-powerful, and any resistance is futile so please stop pestering us with this Northwest thing, Harold.

This is one of those topics where I am somewhat at a loss for words. What the hell am I supposed to say to such a pernicious idea other than it's just plain wrong?

And is there any point in my attempting to refute it? We'll just find some other excuse to do nothing. This is "the Movement", where we never miss an opportunity to miss an opportunity.

The first thing that strikes me just from glancing over the Google articles that came up in my search is that apparently Fukuyama himself is now backtracking on this stupid idea that that future of the world is nothing more than eternal CNN and Ronald McDonald. He seems to have noticed the fact that ZOG is collapsing, and when a huge empire like this finally falls all kinds of possibilities exist for peoples to seize back their destinies. I always said the Japs were the smartest of all non-Whites.

I might add that the essential nature of liberal democracy [Jewish-supremacist plutocracy] is already mutating. The kikes and the Anglo-Zionist ruling elite--the soulless white men in business suits who are a worse enemy to our race than any rabbi---have learned that we have now been sufficiently dumbed down and apathetized to the point where it is no longer necessary to maintain the level of appearances that used to be necessary.

The showpiece of liberal democracy has always been the election of representatives, but the legislative branch of government is now for all practical purposes defunct. Actual power no longer resides in the elected representatives of any parliamentary body anywhere in the world, much less in the United States Congress. Our present President was appointed by the Supreme Court as opposed to the usual sham electoral process. Congress has repeatedly abdicated its Constitutional authority to declare war, so that the American President is now more or less a Caesar who invades and conquers foreign countries at will.

The judicial branch of government is in the process of being subsumed by the electronic communications media. Court TV is being slowly transmuted into a court. So far this is only occurring in a few selected celebrity cases such as O. J., Michael Jackson, Scott Peterson, etc. but I have seen serious proposals that criminal prosecutions be turned into cable TV or internet shows wherein guilt or innocence is decided by mass "voting" or polling of the viewers. The destruction of human life as a form of entertainment; bread and circuses as they used to say in ancient Rome. (Yes, there are those who claim quite seriously that this would be a true "jury of one's peers".) The beginning of this trend is distinctly visible; some attorneys now retain media consultants on their staff as a matter of course and spend more time on the talk shows than in the courtroom.

In short, liberal democracy, far from being the end of history, is only the beginning of something else. Something which may admittedly turn out to be far worse, but still, by no means "the final phase of man's ideological evolution."

Finally, we are Aryans. We are better than everyone else, we've just forgotten that fact and we're bone idle with it. If we ever decide to exert the effort, we can wrench Fukuyama's "history" off its Zoggish track and back onto the course of Western man and civilization even at the eleventh hour and the fifty-ninth minute. Nothing is inevitable, and nothing lasts forever. Including ZOG. Period, end of story. That's just the way human nature is.

Right now the Northwest Migration movement offers human history a way out of the morass of collapsing liberal democracy. We can all come here and make our own country. It is simply a matter of our choosing to do so.

And we'd damned well better make that choice soon. Because if we don't, we may all live to see the end of our history as a race and a civilization.

Tuesday, April 26, 2005

Let's Rise From The Dead


I have an Easter Sunday suggestion for you. Let's rise from the dead.

Our racially conscious community (RCC) has been playing dead too long. Wehave been sunk into a blue funk, a slough of despondency and despair, for entirely too long. As depressing and loathsome as they are, the "Movement" kooks and the freaks and the weirdos and the chrome-domed drunks among us are a minority, although I know sometimes that's hard to believe.

There's problems with the rest of us as well, true, and we're not going to get anywhere by refusal to acknowledge and address those problems. But that doesn't mean they can or should defeat us.

Colin Jordan once said that "The Movement has a very big heart and a very small head," and that's true. But we do at least (most of us) have the big hearts, and that is something we can build on.

And there are thousands of us, at least on the internet. I say again, Je Refuse. I absolutely refuse to believe that nothing can be done with aneasily accessible contact list of thousands of people whose hearts are inthe right place, even if their heads aren't exactly where they should be.We have a base for recovery, if we will but make the collective decision to use it.

How? Well, I'll tell you where you can start. Don't worry, I won't ask youto move anywhere or do anything inconvenient, never mind risky. I have cometo understand that time is far off, our testicles are still undescended,and we have to take little eensy-weensy, teeny-tiny baby steps towards becoming men again.

As most of you know, I recently "inherited" a Yahoo e-group from a very fine man who unfortunately let the GUBU get to him and drive him insane, and who is now on a quest for personal vengeance. The internet does that to people. It literally drives some of us mad, and I say that as one who had a nearer scrape than most. As to that, all I can say is that I wouldn't want to be a certain Induhvidual resident in an area not unadjacent to Raleigh, North Carolina. He may hear a knock upon his door sooner than he thinks.

That group is called Truth Commission, and it happens to be the largest Yahoo group on the racial right today, even after I kicked off about two dozen known kooks and freaks. I moderated a Yahoo group once before, and I have observed Truth Commission from afar, and I think I've spotted a couple of problem areas that can be fixed.

Ending the Reign of the Sad Old Men

Most people eventually leave these so-called internet "discussion" groups because there is virtually no discussion, at least not of the sane variety. Their e-mail boxes fill up with dozens and hundreds of e-mails every day which people simply don't have the time to read because they are, uh,well...drivel.

The overwhelming majority of White e-group posts are either the ravings oflunatics like Martin Lindstedt babbling about his homoerotic lust forGeorge of the Jungle, or else they are endless news articles from Establishment media sources. These are posted by sad old men who seem tohave no jobs or lives and spend 23 hours a day on the internet, and who do nothing but forward hundreds of news articles every day across the worldwide web, telling one another how BAD things are.

"Boo-hoo-hoo! Sniffle. Oh, look what terrible things their doing to ustoday! Sniffle! Isn't it all so terrible what is being done to us? Why doesn't somebody (not us) DO something? Oh, it's all so horrible, the white race is doomed, we're doomed! Please send money! WAAAAAAAH!"

That, people, is basically it. That's our Movement. That's what we've wasted the past fifty years doing. "News commentary," the pablum of the rite wing. Whinge, moan, weep, wring our hands, complain, complain, complain, whine, whine whine.... They say they want to "educate" people. Okay, great. But at some point education has to stop and action must begin, or else what the hell is the point?

OK. Now that I have charge of this one small part of the internet, we are going to stop it. No more whingeing and whining and complaining byendlessly posting and re-posting news articles and forwarding stuff from other lists.

From now on Truth Commission is a discussion group, where white nationalists will convene to discuss, not re-post news articles and forwards from other lists whingeing and whining about how bad things are.And we're just going to say no to GUBU. No more weird shit, no more kooks.That doesn't mean we can't discuss sensitive topics. It is in factabsolutely essential that we discuss certain highly sensitive topics, andthat is actually the main reason why we're clearing the decks of all this looney shit and all the re-posted news articles.

So I am urging everyone reading this, as a first step towards rising fromthe dead, to subscribe to the Truth Commission and USE it, at least as long as Yahoo allows us to do so. How long that will be I don't know, but there is no excuse for further dawdling and screwing around.

Send a "subscribe" to

truthcom-subscribe@yahoogroups.com

and rise from the dead today.

Remember, Covington's Paradox states: "The Cause is so right; the people in it are so wrong."

But Covington's Corollary says: "Just because the people in it are so wrong, doesn't mean that the Cause is not right."

Yes. I Really Do Mean It


Public answer to private note from Comrade J complaining that I am "alienating" people by being "rude" to them and have thereby "wasted my potential":

Yes, my friend, had I so desired, I too could by this time in my life have been sitting on a large estate of 345 acres, making a good living by peddling books and tapes and T-shirts and little items of Nordic jewelry and other toys, skimming the disposable income from the racist couch potatoes every month. I might even have the odd flunky or two on my estate to tell me what a Great Man I am, and I could stroll my rolling acres everyday thinking Great Thoughts.

But that's not me. You see, unlike (apparently) over 90% of our so-called Movement, I'm actually serious about all this.

I have never accepted this quiet, unspoken, but ever-present sub rosa understanding we all seem to have that we don't really mean it.

I'm afraid I do mean it, sir. Yes, really.

The basis for any genuine Movement has to be an idea. And that idea must not only be true in itself, but it must entail a complete respect for the truth as an absolute, if you follow the subtle difference. Any value system based on any concept of good must maintain and uphold a strong and healthy respect for truth per se. Truth must be valued in itself and for itself. The basis of all evil is falsehood.

There are certain truths that must become internalized and acknowledged byour people if we are to survive. The fact that the overwhelming majority of us do not wish to hear these truths, and in fact take active measures to escape and evade the necessity of hearing these truths, does not alter the fact that they are crucial to our future.

A large part of my job consists of forcing unpalatable truth down the gullets of people who don't want to hear it. This is not a job that tends towards the winning of popularity contests. I'm like a garbage man, an undertaker, or the public executioner. It's a dirty job, but somebody's got to do it.


Sunday, April 24, 2005

I Been Naughty Again


Whoop! Yeah, I know. Missed a day again.

Guys, I'm sorry. I know this blog fulfills a purpose, and it's popular, and I am starting to get some readers. I promise I will try to mend my ways and try to keep up the daily babble.

But you should realize that to me it's basically a tremendous, crashing bore. I really have a problem with this constant demand for news commentary, the pointless and politically sterile pablum of the the Blight Wing. I am appalled that there are men among us who have not just made a living, but a very comfortable living, sitting around and bloviating about the news while never lifting one single finger actually to change one damned thing.

Pardon me for quoting Karl Marx, but the words on his tombstone in Highgate Cemetary in London are quite true: "Philosophers have explained the world. Our task is to change it."

Damn, I wish a Commie Jew hadn't said that, so one of our guys could!

Friday, April 22, 2005

Mercenaries Down


I read that the hadjis have downed a charter copter containing American "private security contractors," i.e. mercenaries.

I have to admit, this is one aspect of the latest developments that absolutely fascinates me--the return of the mercenary to the battlefields of the world. The ultimate in privatization. In some Third World countries right now, you want an army, you hire one from a consultancy firm. Kind of like the old condotierri system in Renaissance Italy.

It seems that the corporate world has managed to find another way to get their hands on our tax dollars and keep them out of the hands of the poor here in America.

Thursday, April 21, 2005

God's Rottweiler or the Jews' Poodle?

Interesting indeed that Pope Benedict XVI is a Third Reich military veteran, even if a very young one. I'm sure that picture of him in his uniform with his Adler und Hakenkreuz will be appearing often.

Yeah, yeah, I know he claims to have deserted, renounced NS, so forth and so on. I imagine if the Reich had won Father Ratzinger would have gloried in his honorable service to his country.

As it is, you can bet that this Pope will have his lips so firmly glued to the Jews' asses that your couldn't break him away with a jack hammer. I wonder if it will do him any good?

Wednesday, April 20, 2005

Pope Jug-Ears the First


George W. Bush Elected Pope ... Cardinals Stunned!
by Monsignor Guido Sarducci

The almost 120 Cardinals from around the world that gathered to choose a successor to the late Pope John Paul II in the Vatican's Sistine Chapel were stunned and expressed amazement.

Cardinal Mohoney the Vatican spokesperson had this to say... "We in the conclave are all shocked. We cast our votes using these new electronic voting machines. The results overwhelmingly favored GeorgeW. Bush over all the Catholic candidates.

"The last Pope, John Paul, was a superb linguist, fluently speaking 11 languages. This one can't speak fluently in one language. We just don't know what to say."

The White House has announced that Dick Cheney will assume command as President of the world tomorrow morning, when "W' travels to Rome to begin his duties as Pope.

George W. Bush had this to say moments ago as he spoke from the Rose Garden: "I am honoured to be the spiritual lighthouse of the world, and the first War Pope. I promise Evangelical Catho-licks and Prostates alike that I will be embodied in salvation and fair in the performance of my duties. I am a Unitifier, not a Divide-a-cater. I am obliged to try to save as many lost souls as I can, at least the Devout Wealthy Elite Souls, as it is well known that Heaven is a very select place, indeed, it is more exclusive than even the best of country clubs. It is a members only Heaven. I may have to put a fence around it. I will perform miracles in a fair and balanced manner. Just as God used to wipe out entire races of people without warning, burning whole towns of perverts, killing off entire nations, and drowning everybody without a ticket to board Noah's Ark, I shall deliver the world from Evil Empires as I unleash the Apocalypse Wrath of Revelations.

"I will ensure the Rapture and the Reunion with our beloved deceased family members and with our departed purebred pets. I will not allow those awful sissy Homo Sapiens to marry each other and I will put and end to the Clergy marrying Choirboys. I will lead the Crusades against all them towel-headed heathens-possessed voodoo-hoodoo barbarians who's Pseudo-religions that don't accept the Lord as the Light of Democracy, and who worship fake, made-up gods. They shall suffer my Godly Neo-Conservative Wrath and I will destroy them with my Cherubic Armies of Angels and they shall burn for eternity in Hell, because Me and God don't take no prisoners!"

Adolf Hitler (1889 - )


He was born into humble circumstances, the son of an obscure civil servant in a remote corner of a crumbling empire, yet his name resounds throughout the world to this day. He was rejected by the universities of his time for formal enrollment in art and in architecture, and yet he erected mighty buildings and monuments, and today a simple postcard that he drew in ink or charcoal fetches staggering sums at auction. He never achieved more than a public school education, yet he wrote a book which has outsold every other book in history except for the Bible. He fought as a front line soldier through all four years of the greatest war in history up to that time, never rising above the rank of corporal, but he won both of his country's highest decorations for bravery under fire and rose to command the mightiest armies on earth.

Almost unique in the history of his century, he was not a lawyer or an aristocrat or a man of inherited wealth and privilege, but a man who once earned his daily bread with the labor of his hands, and yet he conquered politics and rose to the leadership of the most brilliant and creative nation on earth. So that his people might travel across the land he loved quickly and cheaply, he created a simple and sturdy automobile still in use today, and a network of highways that still spans Germany. His game and forestry laws are still in force, and are praised by ecologists as a model of environmental protection. His economic program received the sincerest form of flattery from the loathsome Roosevelt, who stole it and copied it into the context of the American Depression as his own.

Every man who ever met him personally, even those who became his bitterest enemies, spoke of him forever afterwards with awe and admiration. His courtesy and his gallantry toward women were legendary. With his power and his prestige he could have had any woman he wanted, but the woman he chose as his life's partner, and who eventually died by his side, was a simple and humble daughter of the people.

He did not drink. He did not smoke. He was a lifelong lover of animals and children and was happiest in the company of toddlers rather than statesmen and soldiers, and no one ever overheard him use a profane word or tell a smutty joke. He lifted his people up from the mud of defeat and despair and alien domination, and he died trying to do the same for all of us.

To this day, his memory is kept green by the Aryan peoples of Germany and the world, even though it means prison, and in some countries death, to honor him or his legacy within the sight or hearing of the tyrant. He has been slandered, vilified, lied about, cursed, distorted, and damned everyday since his death by the most powerful and evil tyranny mankind has ever known, and yet his name and his Symbol cannot be suppressed by force or by propaganda. As we begin this new Millennium, his book is read and his name is on more lips than ever before, and his image and his strength fills the hearts of a whole new generation of young Aryan men and women. He is invincible and immortal, and Victory shall one day be his.

He holds out his hand to us all. He offers us his strength and his wisdom, at a time when we so badly need both. Let us keep him always in our hearts and our minds and our souls, until the day comes when once more we may speak his name aloud and raise on high the sacred Banner for which he and so many millions more lived and died.

Tuesday, April 19, 2005

Oklahoma City, Ten Years On

Just one quick comment.

Always remember: we do not know what happened in Oklahoma City on April 19th, 1995.

There are serious flaws in the official version of events.

Therefore, we need to withhold judgment and, in my view, most comment. The jury is still out. We do not know what happened or who was involved.

Free Thought in Hungary


Okay, I don't want to fall into the all too easy habit of simply re-posting news articles here. But:

Rally supporting Holocaust deniers held in Hungary

Associated Press, THE JERUSALEM POST Apr. 16, 2005

Some 200 Hungarian far-right supporters, including skinheads, held a rally
Saturday outside the German Embassy in Budapest in support of Ernst Zundel and others jailed in Germany for denying the Holocaust.

The protest was held on Hungary's Holocaust Memorial Day, which commemorates the day in 1944 when authorities began deporting Hungarian Jews to Nazi concentration camps.

Organizers - including the Blood and Honor skinhead group, the Hungarian
National Front and Conscience 88 - tried to give a petition to the German
chancellor in support of Ernst Zundel, a white supremacist jailed in Germany, but no embassy officials were present to receive the appeal.

Demonstrators said they were protesting against the "enemies of thought" in
Germany.

Gusztav Zoltai, executive director of the Federation of Hungarian Jewish
Communities, said it was shameful that authorities allowed the rally to be
held on Holocaust Memorial Day.

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You know, guys, it takes a hell of a lot more balls to stand up for freedom of thought in Europe than it does here. Speaking out of turn across the water can get you some heavy jail time.

And yet the Jews just can't seem to suppress the truth altogether, can they? Despite their laws, their cops, their guns, their prisons, their lefty street thugs, it just keeps coming out, doesn't it? If I were of the Mosaic persuasion and I lived in Europe, I'd be getting nervous.

Oz the Great and Powerful ain't so great and powerful any more. Those barefoot Iraqis in the desert and the Baghdad slums have given Oz the Great and Powerful a pretty good bloody nose, and the little man behind the curtain will eventually get dragged out into the light of day.

Monday, April 18, 2005

The Brad Love Case

Open Letter to All Ontario MPPs

Abuse of Process Keeps Non-Violent Letter Writer in Ontario Jail

I'd like to introduce you to Brad Love. He's a prolific letter writer, non-violent, non-threatening letters, I must add, and he's now in jail for the second time for writing letters to elected officials.


That's here in Ontario, not Cuba or North Korea. I'm writing to urge you to investigate a real abuse of process and suppression of free speech here in Ontario.

Mr. Love is a 44-year-old Etobicoke construction worker and bricklayer. Over his morning Tim Horton's coffee, he reads the newspapers. Often, he'll react to the news of the day and fire off a few short pithy letters to the editor, to MPs, to MPPs, to municipal officials.

This inveterate letter writer reckons that, over the past 15 years or so, he's written over 10,000 letters. He has a few pet peeves and the massive immigration that is changing the face of his native Toronto is one of them. Brad Love is outspoken and he doesn't like what he sees. However, it must be emphasized that his letters do not threaten; he merely expresses his opinion.

Until very recently, such letter writing would have been considered the mark of a responsible citizen. In a parliamentary democracy, a citizens is supposed to take an interest in public affairs, make his views known and, if he has a concern or grievance, bring his views to the attention of the responsible authorities. Over nearly two decades, Brad Love has done just that.

However, instead of being given a good citizen award, Brad Love now languishes for the second time in an Ontario prison, for nothing more than writing letters to elected officials and policy makers, the latest time perhaps even letters to you, as an Ontario MPP!

In the Spring of 2003, while working on a school construction site in Cambridge, Mr. Love was arrested at gunpoint by police. He was charged by at least four police forces - York Region, Metro Toronto, Peel Region and the OPP -for writing letters, mostly to MPs, the Chief of Police of York Region and other elected officials about immigration. He was denied bail, and, after four months in jail, very ill advisedly (in his current lawyer's opinion), he consented to a plea bargain. He pleaded guilty, under Sec. 319 of the Criminal Code ("hate propaganda ") for writing over 30 letters to public officials.

In the stiffest sentence ever handed down under Sec. 319, he received 18 months in prison.

In an example of the ongoing police overkill in his case, his Mississauga basement apartment was raided by the York Region police complete with their special mobile command post several weeks after he had been arrested and jailed. The cul de sac on which he lived was blocked off by the police in a massive show of intimidating Rambo-like force. His apartment was trashed and all his worldly goods left in a big heap in the living room for his parents to pick up. Nearly two years late, after the case has been heard and Mr. Love has served his time, he has still not received his seized goods, including a typewriter, back from the police.

Mr. Love got out of prison in March, 2004. He immediately got a job and an apartment. As required by his parole conditions, he has regularly reported to his parole officer and has not communicated with a list of politicians and others who were the recipients of his earlier letters.

However, Mr. Love has continued to enjoy his morning coffee and has written many letters to public officials, including to many Ontario MPPs, about his favourite topic - immigration. Typical of the letters complained of was a July 27 letter by Mr. Love to Ontario NDP MPP Rosario Marchese. The mailing consisted of a newspaper clipping "Cecilia Case Cracked" referring to the arrest of a suspect, a male from Red China in Canada on a student visa.

Love allegedly wrote: "Thank you Immigration Canada and the wonderful lady Judy Sgro. Seriously, why do our cops even bother?" Now, this is an opinion. Surely, such comments should not be the stuff of imprisonment and police charges.

Yet, on March 2, he was arrested as he left his probation officer's office. He was charged with 30 counts of breach of probation , writing "hateful or scurrilous" letters, mostly to you, Ontario MPPs.

Mr. Love remains in prison at the Metro East Detention Centre. His initial bail hearing stretched over two and a half days! The normal bail hearing, even for violent crimes, lasts less than half an hour. His lawyer, Peter Lindsay, tried to negotiate a huge $250,000 surety.

At first, the Crown agreed and then reneged, reporting that "their team leader wanted Love to remain in prison." By way on comparison, there are people accused of murder out on $100,000 bail. A man accused of gunning down his teacher wife in Brampton some months ago is also free on bail. Yet, the Crown opposed bail for an entirely non-violent man, Brad Love, accused of writing inappropriate letters!

At his first bail hearing before a Justice of the Peace, representatives of no fewer than four Ontario police forces were present. Veteran observers of the Ontario justice system report that over-worked police frequently miss bail hearings, allowing the accused, often persons accused of very violent crimes, to go free or to receive a very modest bail.

Mr. Love returns to Ontario Superior Court for an appeal of the JP's decision on April 22. He will have been in jail nearly eight weeks, costing the taxpayer doubly: for his keep and for loss of taxes that he might have paid had he remained free and gainfully employed.

I must complain of the injustice of charging and hounding a man for the non-violent expression of his political views. People like Brad Love, outspoken curmudgeons, used to be cherished. Their voices, sometimes crotchety, sometimes shrill, were useful antidotes to complacency. The notion than any elected official would go running to the police to complain about receiving a Brad Love letter is disgusting. It's hard to believe that any elected official would be so wimpy as to complain of a little bit of verbal heat from a citizen.

There seems to be a vendetta by the Ontario justice system against Mr. Love. The huge amount of taxpayers money spent to prosecute him for letter writing in 2003 has now been compounded by more expenses in police time and prison to harass him for further letter writing since.

I have told the earlier part of the Brad Love story to several U.S. academic audiences. In each case, I was questioned: "This story happened in Cuba, right?" I had to tell my American listeners that, no, dissidents and letter writers are being tossed in prison in their northern neighbour too.

I hope you'll agree that such political correct policing must stop and the political censors in the Crown Attorney's office and the Attorney General's office (which had to approve the initial Sec. 319 "hate charges") and some southern Ontario police forces must be reigned in.

I write this in a non-partisan way. Mr. Love's problems began under the former Tory government and continue under the present Liberal one. It is not a matter of party politics but policy. Some police and senior law officers have lost all perspective and all respect for freedom of expression in this province.

Please work to free Brad Love!

Sincerely yours,
Paul Fromm
Director
CANADIAN ASSOCIATION FOR FREE EXPRESSION

Sunday, April 17, 2005

Cock-Eyed Optimism?


I'm sure we all noted in passing that Jug-Ears and Fat Man Fatale Ariel Sharon staged a dog and pony show at Mini-Me's ranch in Crawford, Texas. Posing for the cameras, blah, blah, blah. The usual smarmy questions were asked among blight wingers about who was giving orders to whom.

But I noticed something. Much to Sharon's discomfiture, the fat Jewboy wasn't asked to stay over at the ranch. Instead, Sharon and his entourage were put up at the Waco Hilton. An odd symbolism there, don't you think? If I were diddling with the United States government, I'd avoid anything to do with the town of Waco. But the fact remains, apparently the mass murderer Jug-Ears didn't want the mass murderer Ariel Sharon as a house guest. Odd...

Okay, maybe this is cockeyed optimism on my part, but for those of you who actually bother to watch the news for nuance, do you get the impression that maybe, just maybe, Israel's antics are finally getting just a little bit too hard to swallow for some of the businessmen in suits who actually rule our world? Those may be suits without souls, granted, but they can read a balance sheet, and by almost any yardstick, the balance sheet on the state of Israel has been running in the red for years. Could it be they've decided on a restructuring?

This Gaza pullout fascinates me. I know none of you appreciate its significance, although the Jewish settlers and Likudniks here and in Israel certainly do. I'm astounded that it is happening at all. There will be more, much more from me on this as D-Day approaches.

Saturday, April 16, 2005

I Know, Missed A Day


Yeah, I know, I missed a day.

God, how do these professional bloggers like Andrew Sullivan and all the hundreds of others do it? Post to their blogs a dozen times a day, babbling and babbling into cyber-space like somebody gives a damn what they have to say about anything? And making a living at it like they were real journalists. That's what gets me.

[Sigh...] Okay, okay, I'll try to find some goddamned news to comment on.

Thursday, April 14, 2005

A Death In Toronto


Wolfgang Droege, 56, was shot this afternoon at about 2:55 e.s.t. at his 2 North Drive Toronto apartment. His alleged killer was known to him and, to our knowledge, had no political involvement.

Mr. Droege was the founder of the the White Nationalist Heritage Front, which flourished from 1988 to 1994 and had branches in a number of Canadian cities, including Toronto, Niagara Falls, Ottawa and Montreal.

Droege, born in Germany, was fiercely proud of his German heritage and deeply resented the relentless hate propaganda directed at his people in the mass media.

He was strongly influenced by his friend David Duke and Duke's efforts to bring the White Nationalist movement into closer touch with young people. Like Duke, Droege was personable and a great communicator.

A natural "people person", he mixed easily with young and old, well off and those of modest means. The Heritage Front was highly successful in attracting people in their teens and 20s. It held music concerts which drew out a new generation.

Mr. Droege sacrificed his own well being and financial position for the cause for almost 20 years. At times his involvement brought him into conflict with the law; for instance, an attempt in the 1980s to back a sympathetic black politician in Dominica in exchange for financial concessions that might have helped fund the White Nationalist movement in North America. The planned invasion of Dominica, a small Caribbean island, was aborted by the intervention of U.S. agents. Mr. Droege was imprisoned for these activities.

On his release, he was offered a large sum of money by U.S. authorities. He turned down their offer.

He returned to Canada in 1988 and founded the Heritage Front, as a non-violent White rights organization, striving to fight such anti-White measures as "employment equity" (affirmative action).

Almost from the beginning, the non-violent Heritage Front, in contravention of the definition of "threat to national security" in the CSIS Act, was targetted by Canada's spooks. CSIS infiltrated a well paid agent, Grant Bristow into the Heritage Front. He funneled money to the HF and constantly urged violence and confrontational tactics, gradually leading the HF in a direction which destroyed it.

In 1993, after the terrorist Anti-Racist Action (ARA) trashed the house of Gary Schipper, the "hotline" voice of the Heritage Front, Bristow urged a violent response. When asked, Ernst Zundel warned Mr. Droege that a visit to the ARA's sleazy watering hole, Sneaky Dee's, was a trap. While Bristow jetted off the New York with his girlfriend, Wolfgang and some other HF members visited Sneaky Dee's. A fight ensued and Wolfgang came to the rescue of a young HF member being beaten on the ground. Mr. Droege's selfless courage got him arrested.

As Mr. Zundel had predicted, it had been a trap. With his previous criminal record, Mr. Droege was slapped with brutal bail conditions, including a prohibition from speaking to the press -- part of the state's efforts to gag opposition. He was sentenced to four months in jail. When he emerged, he found employment almost impossible to get and, although he was a proud man and would never circulate this story, even found himself cut off public assistance. Jamaican welfare mommas, yes; Wolfgang Droege, no!

The arrests and the revelation that a key HF leader had been a CSIS agent sent the Heritage Front into decline.

Mr. Droege withdrew from active politics to very successfully pursue business interests.

He was a kind and generous man and a magnificent raconteur. Many friends, young and old, were the recipients of his generosity and frequent dinner invitations.

I first met Wolgang Droege at a dinner to honour author and journalist, Doug Collins in Toronto, likely in 1988. While I was never a member of the Heritage Front, I saw him occasionally. He still held the views he always did, but had grown cynical about Canadians. He believed that Canadians had become a weak and broken people, who would continue to tolerate the massive immigration invasion and the systematic stripping of their rights UNTIL they were hit with a massive economic downturn. Things would not get better, in his view, until they got worse.

My condolences to his gracious mother, his old comrades and his many friends. His personal courage is a model.

- Paul Fromm

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I would also like to add that I met Wolf during the Dominica incident in 1981, and he was without question one of the more impressive, intelligent, and dedicated people we've ever had on our side. I always regretted it when he finally got burned out and had had enough. We lost one of the good ones, folks. - HAC




Tuesday, April 12, 2005

Antiwar.com


[Sigh...] Okay, I am going to make just about the closest I will ever come to a compromise with perversion. I'm extremely uncomfortable with it because I am implying that healthful fruit can come from a poisoned tree, but in this case I feel justified in toe-dancing along the line if not crossing it. That and watching the the DVD of The Importance of Being Earnest to see Reese Witherspoon is the closest I will ever come to compromise, and after all Oscar's Bosie-buggering days were 110 years ago and he wasn't claiming leadership in the Movement.

I normally don't recommend much in the way of contemporary anything to people, but I do want to recommend http://www.antiwar.com to all of you. You need to bookmark this site and check it regularly.

Yes, it is lefty and libertarian. Yes, Justin Raimondo is a queer, which I was saddened to learn, because his stuff on the war in Iraq and his attitude towards Iz-ra-hell is about the best you'll find. In view of Raimondos' penchant for buggery I can no longer re-post his articles, and I ceased doing it immediately I learned that he is a bugger boy, but his stuff is only a small part of the site content and there is so much news that you will simply never see anywhere else. And as bitterly as I hate to admit it, his articles are worth reading. So Ed Steele can throw this post in my face if he likes.

This site is a priceless resource of knowledge for us, and it should not be neglected. Check it out.

Sunday, April 10, 2005

The Jews' Big Day Fizzles


The big storming of the Temple Mount fizzled, as one might expect from the pimply-faced yeshiva boys of Brooklyn. A few Israeli cops chased them away. The settlers have been known to attack police and soldiers in the occupied territories, as well as Arabs, of course, but only when they are heavily armed and in overwhelming numbers. Faced with any serious opposition, even from other Jews, and they run away. Oy, gevalt!

I personally don't think there's going to be any serious opposition to the "disengagement," because these settler kikes don't have the stones for it. They might actually get hurt, and they won't be able to yell "whiplash" and sue. And a people is allotted maybe one Yigal Amir in a hundred years. We've had our Bob Mathews, and we betrayed him. The hebes have had their Yigal Amir and he delayed the inevitable for ten years. Good on him; I always like to see politicians of any stripe get popped.

This "disengagement" thing is going to be fun to watch. I will be commenting more as we get closer and closer to Der Tag.

Saturday, April 09, 2005

Jews to Storm Temple Mount?


Keep an eye on the news from Palestine over the next few hours. "Right-wing" Jews claim they're going to try and storm the Temple Mount, which should be interesting. If they have the balls to attempt it, which I doubt.

Supposedly Iz-ra-hell is on the brink of civil war between the secular Israeli-type Jews who were born there and the weirded-out Jew York JDL type hebes we all know and loathe. Well, one can only hope.

Friday, April 08, 2005

Mel Gibson for Pope


My guess is that the conclave of the College of Cardinals will play it safe and elect another European as the new pontiff, and that includes the White Hispanic Archbishop of Buenos Aires. I think they'll figure the Church is going to have enough problems without alienating their traditional and financial base constituency. Numbers aren't everything, you know.

But then again, I could be wrong. I almost hope they do elect a nigger pope. That would give the Lefeverist and Tridentine movements an immense boost. (Mel Gibson and his Holocaust-doubting father are Tridentines.)

Thursday, April 07, 2005

Hale Gets Appalling 40 Year Sentence


For those of you who apparently need me to state and re-state the obvious, and to whom news commentary, the pablum of the rite wing, is the be-all and end-all of all White political activity:

Matt Hale has been sentenced to an appalling 40 years in Federal prison for the crime of typing a single sentence in an AOL Instant Message private chat room, i.e. "I cannot be involved in this." This was the culmination of Hale's being dogged for two years by a Federal informant who was deliberately planted on him and paid a total of $50,000 to stick to Hale like glue and report back on every little move he made and every word he said, until Hale finally slipped and did something stupid. Hale didn't help his case by posting directions to the home of the judge who was screwing him in a baseless and malicious civil suit brought by the ADL.

It is often forgotten in all the hoopla regarding Hale's Patriot Act arrest and the subsequent Lefkow rub-out, that the initial malicious and baseless lawsuit is of itself a highly significant development in the erosion of what little remains of our freedom. It is true that the Klassen cult is not a legitimate religion, but that is not the state's determination to make, nor is it in any way consistent with either the spirit or letter of the Constitution that a Federal judge order someone to hand over books to be destroyed by agents of the state, even books as turgid and pointless as Benny Klassen's interminable tomes. It's us evil Nazis who are supposed to be the book-burners, remember? The whole lawsuit thing was an ADL scam from the beginning. It was notably shameful and disgraceful even for this so-called legal system. Having been victimized myself by a baseless and malicious lawsuit with a hidden agenda, I can very well understand why Hale was damned near driven insane by the sheer injustice of it.

I am not comfortable with Hale as our poster child for anti-White repression and never have been. Like the Christians they hate, he and his Beavis-like votaries worship a dead Jew. But this implications of this case for what little is left of constitutional freedoms in America can't be ignored.

This case is pure terrorism, an attempt on the part of the state to frighten any opponent of multiculturalism into silence. It will probably succeed in a large measure, given our rabbit's courage as a group.

Who's next? My guess is someone on the internet like Hal Turner or maybe even Bill White, although White already got away with posting a direct threat to the life of President Bush on his site in December of '03, an incident which has yet to be explained. (Don't worry, Bill. The Movement simply ignores these things and forgets them within a week after they happen. Ask Bill Pierce.)


Wednesday, April 06, 2005

Just Say No


Just finished doing my taxes. [Sigh...]

You know, as big an advocate as I am of the Northwest Migration, there is still one way we could bring these bastards down on a nationwide scale. Just quit paying for our own destruction. Tell Jug-Ears to go fuck himself and pay for his foreign invasions out of his own pocket. And Israel can go take a flying leap at a rolling donut.

What do you think they'd do if every single White person in the country simply refused to pay them another dime?

[Sigh...]

Tuesday, April 05, 2005

Michael Jackson Is Being Screwed


Okay, yeah, Jacko probably took the kid into his bedroom, plied him with plonk, and diddled his digit. But...

The fact is, Michael Jackson is getting legally screwed to the wall by a completely unconstitutional dodge, a way of the state evading its burden of proof, which has crept into our legal system over the years. The judge has allowed testimony and the introduction of evidence of alleged previous offenses, crimes with which Jackson has not been charged, in order to "show a pattern of behavior." In other words, Jackson is facing loss of life and limb for alleged offenses which are not the basis of a criminal charge and which in effect constitute nothing but glorified hearsay and rumor.

This is constitutionally poisonous; it allows the state to introduce every conceivable irrelevancy and basically relieves them from the necessity of following due procedure and actually proving a specific charge. In essence, it allows the prosecution to place that freak on trial for the crime of being Michael Jackson. Okay, maybe he should be on trial for the crime of being Michael Jackson. But that's for later. Under our legal system as intended by the Founding Fathers (remember them?) this shouldn't be happening.

This "pattern of prior behavior" crap started, to my own recollection, with another nigger criminal, alleged Atlanta child killer Wayne Williams in the early 1980s--and there is a good case to be made that Williams, while he was a homo and guilty of several copycat killings, was not the actual Atlanta child killer himself.

Just one more example in which our own rights are being sliced away thin slice by thin slice, through the subtle Jewish technique of using a genuinely repugnant individual as a test case whom they're sure no one will dare to defend. I don't like that androgynous geek any more than any one else, but it's pretty obvious that there's this one asshole prosecutor in Santa Barbara county who just plain decided he was going to get Michael Jackson and to hell with the rules imposed on him by the Founding Fathers to keep him from turning into a power-made tyrant.

There's that damned civics teacher I had in junior high again. In our system, that isn't supposed to happen.



Monday, April 04, 2005

The Rebel Yell at Abu Ghraib


My congratulations to the Hadjis on their recent successful attack on the American torture center at Abu Ghraib, where so many of their countrymen are learning the joys of freedom, democracy, and gay bondage. We have turned Abu Ghraib into a dirty joke, like we did Monica Lewinsky. Neither of them is funny.

That attack, ladies and gents was a genuine daring exploit, a feat of arms. It was successful in the sense that it kicked in the teeth all this media horse shit about how the insurgency is dying down and the Iraqis are gradually learning to accept being wage slaves in their own land to the oil companies and the Jews. Nothing of the kind is taking place. The Iraqi people are just as determined as ever to drive Jug-Ears and his Jewish friends from their land, and the Americans are still getting their asses quietly whupped every day--by those little brown-skinned men we hate so much and call "ragheads."

The American media are so strapped for good news on the occupation front that in desperation, they ran a story about some little-known Iraqi Sunni cleric calling upon Sunnis to join the Iraq police and army. Uh, come on now guys! You really can't see the purpose behind this? Since the United States seems determined to install an occupation government ruled by Shias, who will attempt to exterminate the Sunnis as soon as they can, it looks like the Sunnis have finally awakened to the fact that they need to get some legal weaponry into the hands of their own people. This is a no-brainer, guys. So why is it being hailed in the American media as some kind of turning point.

The only valid reason for any Iraqi to join the occupation's paramilitary and police forces is to turn those guns on the Americans and their puppets, and my guess is that that's what they'll be used for.

Sunday, April 03, 2005

John Paul Kaput


Okay, the Pope is dead. I will spare us all the obvious platitudes. I have never been really comfortable with the idea of the blog being used as a vehicle for rite-wing news commentary wherein I, or some other Fearless Leader, continually state and re-state the obvious to the "ooohs" and "aaahs" of the slack-jawed yokelry. You don't need me to tell you that anyone who achieves success and fame under this system is a wrong 'un. Or you shouldn't. The establishment is idolizing him and that tells us all we need to know about John Paul the Second.

And by the way, just how did John Paul the First die? I recommend a book called In God's Name by David Yallop. Makes yuh think.

I will point out that for the next month, JP Two's death and his life are all we're going to hear about on the toob. Isn't his death a lovely way to keep Iraq off the front pages?

Now, my next question is: what will the next Pope call himself? Come on now, not John Paul the Third? I want another Urban, or Calixtus, or Formosus, or Leo, or Clement. Something nice and medieval. Or better yet, Alexander the Seventh, after Alexander VI, the Borgia Pope.

In view of the possibility that John Paul I was cacked with poisoned milk or eyedrops, and bearing in mind all the P2 Lodge carry-on back in the '70s, Banco Ambrosiano, Robert Calvi turning slow in the wind beneath Blackfriars Bridge, Archbishop Cody of Chicago as corrupt as any Borgia, Bishop Marcinkus (JP II's bodyguard) being a former legbreaker for Tony Accardo in Chicago, the Fatima prophecy to add a little desperate mysticism...yeah, Alexander the Seventh would do nicely.

Hell, the way the Church is going, the next Pope will probably be a converted Congo cannibal.




Saturday, April 02, 2005

More Thoughts on Schiavo


Okay, maybe this is a bit repetitive, but this is very important. The Culture of Death has just taken a great leap forward, and many of us are getting old enough to where we are in sight of having to worry about our horrible kids or someone else giving us the needle because they don't want to pay for us. God knows, from what I see on the internet my own children, having been brainwashed to hate me from birth, would give me the needle at their first legal opportunity.

And I'm not the only one in this boat. How many of you White males out there are going to end up in that position, sitting in some home with your very lives dependent on self-absorbed, liberal, materialistic, money-grubbing kids who have been trained by society and an embittered ex-wife to hate you? Who see you as nothing more than a big monthly bill they want to get rid of with a hot shot?

At first I thought Michael Schiavo was having Terri put down so he could keep the $1 million malpractice settlement, but now it has come out that what apparently precipitated his decision to kill his wife was the fact that the million dollars was actually running out, and he might have had to start paying for her himself soon.

I guarantee you, now that the precedent has been established that financially and personally inconvenient adults can be put down, these are the next steps:

1) Declaring Alzheimer's Disease or senility to be a "vegetative state."

2) Allowing "active termination." In other words, instead of pulling a feeding tube, the medical authorities are actually allowed to give the patient a shot of sodium pentothol or other poison and just plain murder them, which I suppose in one sense is more merciful than letting them die of hunger and thirst;

3) Allowing the decision to kill to be made officially and recognizably on financial grounds.

4) Removing relatives from the process completely and allowing the decision to kill to be made by a state-appointed "Quality of Life" Board or something of the kind, no doubt headed by Dr. Goldstein and Dr. Mohammed Singh. In other words, shrink the Social Security rolls and alleviate the necessity of taking care of all these crotchety old white people who remember a somewhat better time.

This is what's going to happen to us, people. My novels are fiction. The Boys of the Old Brigade are not coming to save us, since that would require physical courage. God, this is a hideous world.

Friday, April 01, 2005

The Non-Existent Aryan Nations/Al Qaeda Connection


A post I tried to publish earlier on this topic simply disappeared. I am beginning to wonder if there isn't some kind of Federal monkeying going on. Even paranoids have enemies, you know.

First off, August Kreis is not "Aryan Nations." He's one of these self-proclaimed little mini-Fuehrers who tried to take over when Pastor Butler's health got bad. Secondly, according to several people who know him who have contacted me, August Kreis is as crazy as a shithouse rat.

Even so, this whole stupid interview will give us a very bad image, if that's possible considering the wretched image we have already. How can anyone possibly be that stupid? Is Kreis that desperate to keep the television cameras on him, even at the risk of his own life and freedom?

I sometimes publish parodies and other jokes on April Fool's Day. I won't do so this year. Kreis has trumped us all by being a joke, in the worst possible taste.