"To the future or to the past, to a time when thought is free...to a time when truth exists, and what is done cannot be undone...From the age of uniformity, from the age of solitude, from the age of Big Brother, from the age of doublethink--greetings!" - George Orwell, 1984
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Saturday, November 29, 2008
Another Nasty Present From The Wetbacks
We've all been virulently angry over the betrayal of our homeland by our corrupt liberal and conservative politicians that are more concerned about their careers and power than the welfare of the nation. We've had to endure the sad scene of millions of swarthy, nasty, sub-human semi-savages flooding our homeland, bringing their primitive, and in many cases repulsive cultures with them.
They don't come here wanting to be Americans, they want to be Mexicans in America, or Chinese in America, etc. They celebrate openly the independence days of their mother country while they blatantly suck on the teat of their adopted nation. This is treason. It's offensive and it's wrong both morally and ethically, yet nobody says a word lest we "offend" them. Well what about the fact that they're offending US? Americans have lost their balls.
Just today my mother sent me an article from a newspaper on the latest "present" from South America, a new and very toxic bug call "C-Dif". This microbe comes from Latin America and is common in the more lowlife sections of the continent. You'll find it in the ghettos, barrios, inner cities, jungle edges and anywhere the most primitive and nasty-assed among them congregate.
We're already reeling from the new plagues of bedbugs and MRSA (an indestructible, very deadly strain of staph) which is infesting all of our hospitals now, killing tens of thousands of innocent whites because this bug is resistant to almost all forms of our antiseptics and antibiotics, and can infect anyone at any time. One hospital recently sent in a professional cleaning team using bleach to kill the bug off on their premises. After treatment the walls were tested and it was found that 80% of the surfaces still had live bugs.
Now this. "C-Dif" which is short for a very long scientific name which you couldn't pronounce, is one mean-ass motor scooter. It can only, only be killed with a scrubbing of bleach, and is highly contagious. Highly.
This monster is now in every hospital in the U.S., and sadly most of our medical people, especially nurses, don't have a clue as to the seriousness of this disease or how easy they can transmit it. It stays on their scrubs, their stethoscopes, their shoes, and especially their hands.
Be sure they wash their hands every time before you allow one of them to touch you. Don't worry about pissing them off. Most people in the medical field are rabid liberals anyway and they're partly responsible for the killer being here because they support illegals.
And if you have surgery, limit who can visit you to the extreme and make all who do, go through a rigorous cleaning. This bug can and will kill you. Antibiotics can't stop it. Got that? Got that???
Don't like the news? Tough... We all should have fought harder to keep those filthy wetbacks out.
You reap what you sow...
-The Lone Haranguer
Friday, November 28, 2008
How NOT To Do It
[Dug this out of my Classic HAC collection, from about 1998, if memory serves. Being ten years old this is obviously a wee bit dated. Things have deteriorated even from that time beyond anything we thought possible, with a chimpanzee in the White House, and some mental updating and reading between the lines will be necessary, but most of it is still more or less valid.]
Our Movement has one great talent: we are absolute aces at demonstrating how not to go about resisting tyranny and genocide. That statement is only about half sarcastic; negative lessons can be of benefit if we can learn from them, an ability we don't seem to be able to develop.
The latest is that some "American militia group" has been busted in Canada, of all places, "training" out in the north woods somewhere, with (of course) an arsenal of weapons which has now been confiscated. Depending on the degree of corruption in the RCMP or provincial police units involved, the guns will either be destroyed or sold on the black market to criminals. Certain it is that not one single round from any of those weapons will ever be fired at the racial enemy. I don't know many further details, but I don't need to. We've all heard the story before.
Look, I know none of you militia or survivalist types or Order
wannabes out there are going to listen to me. I have come to accept down through the years that the gods have afflicted me with the Curse of Cassandra; I speak the truth, and it goes in one ear and out the other.
Nonetheless, it is my duty to speak on. I am going to tell you some things about guerrilla warfare. I am far more entitled to speak on this subject than 90% of you. I have served in two armies and two wars, and I have lived in three countries, (Rhodesia, South Africa, and Ireland) which were undergoing guerrilla insurgency, plus I study history and politics and revolutionary movements as a lifelong vocation. Acting on the highly tenuous proposition that you guys are serious if muddled in your intentions, and are not simply acting out middle-aged Rambo fantasies, I am going to give you a few pointers on how not to wage an insurrection against a powerful and entrenched regime.
Now, do I need to stick in the usual ritual disclaimers here, in order to advise you what not to do? Hmmm... probably not. Okay, we won't bother with the semantic fig leaves this time we generally use to try and pretend we're not really saying what we're saying. Now attend:
1. Direct action revolutionary movements do not have post office boxes.
They do not have newsletters. They do not have web pages. They do not solicit donations in the mail from right-wing mailing lists. They do not maintain mailing lists themselves or keep any written records of any kind for the enemy to seize.
2. Direct action revolutionary movements act. They do not talk.
I am presently fighting my own fight with words. I do not pretend otherwise. If I felt that armed revolt was appropriate for the place and time and for me personally then I would not be talking, I would be shooting. I would not be talking about how I was going to start shooting just any old time now when the spirit moved me.
Nor would I be sending people threats in the mail or leaving threatening messages on their answering machines and getting myself a lengthy prison sentence. This is the act of an idiot. Threatening someone at all is the act of an idiot. If you genuinely mean to carry out your threat then you are simply putting your target on his guard. If you don't mean to carry out your threat then you are a coward and a disgrace to the cause you purport to serve who makes us all look ridiculous.
A large part of the lack of respect our point of view commands in this country is due to the fact that so many of our people are quite obviously pompous blowhards who dress up in camouflage uniforms and wave their semi-autos in the air for the television cameras talking and bragging about all the valiant deeds they're going to do at some unspecified time down the pike. You might call this the Terre Blanche syndrome. We lost a whole country like that, South Africa. Please, please, PLEASE don't make fools of yourself and fools of the rest of us by doing this.
There's an old saying, "Don't talk the talk if you're not going to walk the walk". I disagree. Don't talk the talk at all, under any circumstances. Either do it and keep your mouth shut both before and after -- or just plain keep your mouth shut.
3. Do not stockpile weapons. Do not stockpile explosives. Do not stockpile anything at all.
Stockpiles are nothing but nice, juicy propaganda plums for the federals to seize. If you have a stockpile, given the poor quality of the so-called "guerrillas" the militias et. al. attract, some pale-skinned scumbag will eventually rat you out to save his own wretched hide. You will lose your stockpile and your freedom. There will be no other result from stockpiling, because the fact that you stockpile indicates that you are not serious. Serious revolutionaries keep their weapons in their hands, not in secret stashes where no one can get at them until somebody rats and the feds cart them away.
Yes, yes, I know the I.R.A. stockpiles guns and explosives. They also lose whole arsenals every year to the Gardai and the R.U.C., 150 Kalashnikovs at a time still in their original Libyan wrappings, that kind of thing.
The I.R.A. stockpiles because they have a long ingrained love affair with guns almost as intense as that of the American right, although theirs is based on the long-standing British policy of prohibiting all Irish people from carrying weapons of any kind. They tend to overdo it for psychological reasons. But the Provos never have more than about 50 people on "active service" at any given time in the North and maybe a dozen or so on mainland Britain and in Europe; their ratios of talkers to doers is almost as bad as ours, although at least they do have a few fighters, which is more than we have. They always have far more guns than they have men willing to pull the trigger.
I say again, weapons of war in a truly insurrectionary movement do not belong in stockpiles, they belong in the hands of revolutionaries so the revolutionaries can use them and will not be caught unarmed. A serious guerrilla team parcels out the weapons and makes each man responsible for his own armament.
Leave explosives alone unless you really, really know what the hell you're doing with them. The first explosives to start your people off with are hand grenades, not big huge truck bombs or strange concoctions your science nerd whips up in his basement. (Oklahoma City doesn't count; it is an exception to all rules until we know exactly who was responsible and why, which we probably never will unless John Doe #2 decides to come out of his hole in the piney woods and 'fess up.) Grenades are almost idiot-proof, which recommends them highly to American racial nationalists. Properly used, grenades can be a devastating weapon of urban guerrilla warfare. Don't fool around with anything homemade.
4. You do not need fully automatic weapons.
Do not buy them. Do not stockpile them. Expel from your group immediately anyone who offers to procure them for you: he is a police agent. Unless you are properly trained in their use, machine guns are more dangerous to you than they are to the enemy. Machine guns are not toys with which you may play John Wayne on the Sands of Iwo Jima; I once saw a stupid nigger at Fort Jackson come very short because he'd watched too many movies and thought his M-60 was a toy. Given the mentality of many of our "freedom fighters," the urge for them to play with automatic weapons if you have them will be too great to resist.
Automatic weapons have two specific uses in military tactics. One is for the defense of established positions. The other is as part of a highly-trained and properly led fire team, for use in fire-and-maneuver assaults. You are not going to be engaging in Rambo-like shoot-outs with police and troops --- at least not more than once. A large part of your guerrilla tactics will consist of striking at the enemy while avoiding such entrapments. You do not have that kind of skill and training level. (No, you don't.) You can accomplish anything you need to accomplish to attain the initial objectives of an insurrectionary movement with other weapons.
What weapons? Friends, the most devastating personal weapon for hand to hand combat ever invented is the lowly shotgun, sawed off as short as possible. When you start accumulating your initial weapons stocks, buy shotguns and handguns, a few good rifles with high-powered scopes and a few good semi-autos. (SKSes are junk; avoid them, but most any other semi-auto long gun will serve.)
Buy these weapons legally and store them safely, but do not stockpile them in barns or anything that hints at illegal intentions. Do not flourish them, brandish them, display them, or let anyone know you have them. A revolution is not third grade show and tell. Do not buy guns in excessive quantity, and do not saw off your shotguns below the legal limit until the Constitutional line has been breached and you're going to jail anyway simply for the crime of being born White.
5. The media and the police should not even know that you exist.
No press conferences, no press releases, no camera crews, no interviews, nothing that would tip your hand. When the time for direct action comes, the media are to be considered legitimate military targets. They are not our friends, not under any circumstances. Do not try to "use" them; they will use you.
Incredibly, the vast majority of American White "revolutionary" groups do not practice the most basic, rudimentary security precaution of all, keeping their membership concealed from the enemy. The worst possible catastrophe a fledgling guerrilla group can have is for one or more of its members to be identified by the government forces.
6. Do not wear uniforms of any kind.
If you do not understand why this is an absolute necessity, then do not attempt any kind of insurrectionary activity. You don't have sufficient intelligence to so do successfully, and you will die or spend the remainder of your life being sodomized in the shower by niggers, along with anyone stupid enough to follow you.
7. Never defend, attack!
The basic "strategy" of most militia groups, insofar as they have any(which isn't very far) is based on static defense of their farms, compounds, and communities. Against city niggers or outlaws in a Mad Max time of total social breakdown, that may be a feasible goal. Against the federal government --- the most likely attacker of any White community --- this outlook is absurd and suicidal. (Again, this assumes with a big suspension of disbelief that the present "militias" would resist at all instead of throwing down their guns and blubbering to the D.A. for a plea bargain.)
Never, never, never allow yourself to be pinned down in a "compound" of any kind. You are facing the most overwhelming concentration of military and police power in human history. To be surrounded is the end. Period.
8. Do not rob banks.
Or commit other criminal fund-raising acts (like writing Freeman-style bad checks) until you have already established your revolutionary bona fides by several very high-profile attacks against the racial enemy. We are supposed to be revolutionaries, not common criminals.
This appears to be what happened to the so-called "Aryan Revolutionary Army"; they wanted to be the Order but so far as is known, they never struck a blow at the enemy other than to rob banks containing the hard-earned money of White people which was insured by the FDIC. This is the worst possible publicity they could have received; the public in the Northwest now views Christian Identity people as criminals and bank robbers. Thanks a lot, guys.
How do you raise your initial funds? I'll tell you how, and I'm not joking. Sell the damned compound! Use the money to buy transport, vans, RVs, trucks, vehicles which can transport men and weapons and supplies for small fire teams who will move and strike and then escape and evade, then strike again, etc. You do not need land or anything else which may lead to your getting surrounded. Land is useless to you. Either you will (most likely) die and not need it, or you will win and you can then appropriate all the land you want.
9. Establish an achievable political goal before you begin.
You are supposed to be guerrillas, not Natural Born Killers on some kind of pointless bloodbath spree. Violence is a means to an end, not an end in itself. One of the reasons the I.R.A. has failed is they've been taken over by hate-mad psychos who have either forgotten this or never knew it.
10. The best idea yet--why not just forget the whole thing?
We have completely wasted the past thirty years, comrades. That is a fact. Some of this wastage was due to sincere and hopeful expeditions down some dead ends which, in retrospect, were pretty obvious. The Duck Club and electoral politics are two examples which spring to mind. We have also been plagued with a series of self-appointed leaders who have been corrupt, incompetent, dishonest, and in some cases barking mad. We are still plagued with some of these holdovers from the past. You can yell and scream and moan and spread rumors that I'm a government agent all you want, but that's a fact as well.
Had we not wasted those thirty years, it is possible that we might be in a position to engage in an armed insurrection against ZOG. We are not, and anyone who tells you otherwise is either a fool or a real police agent. I am telling you to get your heads together and learn. I am not asking you to die for your race. I am asking you to live for it, and even more difficult, I am asking you to work for it.
I know this is a message many don't want to hear. For the sake of our future, folks, you'd best take heed.
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
The First Thanksgiving
[A little anti-Political Correctness here. Interesting to note that the first real Thanksgiving was not only in June, which makes a hell of a lot more sense in that New England climate, but it was held to celebrate slaughtering the grotty East Coast Indian tribes, very primitive specimens even by Indian standards, some of whom were in fact coprophagic. (Look it up.) - HAC]
The First Thanksgiving Proclamation
Given by ye Council of State of ye
Colony of Massachusetts at Boston
June 20, 1676
"The Holy God having by a long and Continual Series of his Afflictive dispensations in and by the present Warr with the Heathen Natives of this land, written and brought to pass bitter things against his own Covenant people in this wilderness, yet so that we evidently discern that in the midst of his judgements he hath remembered mercy, having remembered his Footstool in the day of his sore displeasure against us for our sins, with many singular Intimations of his Fatherly Compassion, and regard; reserving many of our Towns from Desolation Threatened, and attempted by the Enemy, and giving us especially of late with many of our Confederates many signal Advantages against them, without such Disadvantage to ourselves as formerly we have been sensible of, if it be the Lord's mercy that we are not consumed, It certainly bespeaks our positive Thankfulness, when our Enemies are in any measure disappointed or destroyed; and fearing the Lord should take notice under so many Intimations of his returning mercy, we should be found an Insensible people, as not standing before Him with Thanksgiving, as well as lading him with our Complaints in the time of pressing Afflictions:
"The Council has thought meet to appoint and set apart the 29th day of this instant June, as a day of Solemn Thanksgiving and praise to God for such his Goodness and Favour, many Particulars of which mercy might be Instanced, but we doubt not those who are sensible of God's Afflictions, have been as diligent to espy him returning to us; and that the Lord may behold us as a People offering Praise and thereby glorifying Him; the Council doth commend it to the Respective Ministers, Elders and people of this Jurisdiction; Solemnly and seriously to keep the same Beseeching that being perswaded by the mercies of God we may all, even this whole people offer up our bodies and soulds as a living and acceptable Service unto God by Jesus Christ."
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
The 12 Days of Thanksgiving
[Some classic Alex Curtis from 1998. Jeez, has it really been ten years?]
Giving Thanks for "Your Community"
At this season of Thanksgiving, you whites out there might wish to show you are not racist in the slightest. Why don't you welcome into your household for Thanksgiving Dinner appropriate representatives of the society around you?...that society of tolerance you wish your children now in public school to grow up and be a true part of...You might therefore invite:
1 nice young black man (with a prison record for violent crime);
2 black crack-addict welfare moms (with their aggregate 16 born-addicted chillen);
3 undocumented person/illegal aliens (and their little latrinos, latrinacitas, and latrinas as numberless as the sands of the seashore);
4 "victims" of AIDS (now on their very last open sores, together with their surviving "special friends");
5 boatgooks and boatwogs from various lands of oppression (all trying to get over that new TB resistant to every antibiotic, while learning the nuances of western toilets);
6 homeless bums (all claiming to be clean and sober...since an hour after this morning's meeting ended);
7 insanely depraved and demented or retarded violent-talking street people (who make these funny jokes about slitting the other guests' throats);
8 cross-dressers (most with healing scars from dissatisfied - and surprised - sex customers);
9 transgender persons (who incessantly talk about their various cuts and implants - real, desired, and/or imagined - throughout the meal);
10 misunderstood male and female "lovers of youth" (who variously leer at and/or drool upon your young son and/or baby daughter);
11 Holocaust survivors (who insist on telling you in pornographic detail during dinner how each and every one of their six zillion relatives was variously gassed, steamed, fried, baked, boiled, broiled, poached, roasted and/or broasted, all while they ask your family to contribute $200,000 to the noble causes of "Holocaust education" and "Holocaust reparations"); and
12 Jewish lawyers (who successfully represented 120 now-freed murderers, rapists, and torturers of white people in your actual community, any number of which might have made their way to your home today.)
"Welcome, welcome, you are all welcome! (Aside: after all, who wants to live f'in forever!?)" Just remember that you must be Brave to venture into this New World, with such...... creatures in it.
Monday, November 24, 2008
The Essence of the Jew
The late Robert Miles made one of the most definitive and historic observations regarding our situation. He said "Judaism is a state of mind," and he pointed out that the worst Jews in the world have not a drop of Hebraic blood in them.
What is the essence of Judaism? Materialism. The entire Jewish religion is almost completely lacking in anything that other peoples would regard as a genuine theology. It has the least supernatural element of any of the major religions. There is very little about God Himself, almost no conception of an afterlife or an immortal soul, etc. The Jewish religion has been described by its own major rabbis as not so much a divine faith as a system of ethics for living (for the Jewish people only, of course.) Judaism has to do with this life, with this world, not the next.
How and where does Judaism thrive? What has caused such a purely material body of belief to survive for so many centuries?
Simple. Judaism thrives and exists on shades of gray. On moral relativism. On the lack of any such thing as absolute and inviolable moral values, other than the sheer physical survival in this world of the individual Jew. Judaism has been described as "situation ethics." The entire Talmud consists of lengthy sets of rules and then subsequent commentaries on the infinite variety of application of those rules, and when it is acceptable for the Chosen People to break them, change them, or bend them.
On the contrary, we Aryans have always done best at re-shaping the world and building new ones, etc. when we were in the service of some absolute ideal with some kind of moral foundation, sometimes a religion like medieval Christianity but sometimes a secular ideal like the Roman Empire, American Manifest Destiny, etc. Some ideal greater than ourselves for which we were willing to subsume our individual indentities and our private lives and sacrifice for the common good. This is what seems to bring out the best in our people.
Central to every Aryan civilization down through history has always been a set of core beliefs, and they are remarkably similar all across the globe for the past four thousand years. If you will pardon my borrowing a term from the Chinese, you might call them our Aryan taos. There have always been certain common denominators in these bedrock beliefs of White, Western culture:
Like NO HOMOSEXUALITY, for example.
Like DO NOT STEAL.
Like DO NOT LIE.
Like HONOR YOUR SWORN WORD.
We seem to have lost these basic taos of our race long before this. We can't even bring ourselves to discuss it, because to do so causes us pain, and we have been taught all our lives, since childhood, that pain is not an obstacle to be overcome but a threat from which we must flee. If it hurts, stop immediately and run away, to someone who can kiss it better.
The obvious conclusion stares us in the face. Even I cannot bring myself to utter it. Yet.
[Sigh...] I'm sorry. I know that many of you desperately, frantically, passionately want me to tell you that everything is all right, that we are as strong-jawed and mighty-thewed as an Arno Breker sculpture, and that we are moving forward from strength to strength, onward and upward, better living through chemistry, Excelsior! Some of you would do just about anything, I think, to hear me utter those sweet, sweet lies you so long to hear.
I'm sorry. Even now in my own personal desperation, I can't do it. That inability to lie to you is not exactly a virtue, guys. It may kill me. Literally. But that's another story.
We can do it, you know. We can still beat the bastards. That is the truth and I have no problem at all saying it.
But we can't beat them unless we change our behavior and change our thinking. We can't beat them unless and until we are willing to confront the things that cause us pain and overcome them. We have one hope left, one hope on earth. Sheer, pure, unvarnished truth. A crisis of civilization and a crisis of the human spirit cannot be resolved in any way that is predicated on lies.
I'll be here for you as long as I can.
Sunday, November 23, 2008
Question for "The One"
With the millions of Americans who are now being thrown out of work, and the millions more who will become unemployed over the next several years due to capitalist incompetence and Jewish greed under the last eight years of Jewish neoconservatism, how exactly do you intend to justify granting amnesty to the 30 million illegal aliens now in our midst? The illegal aliens who are now unlawfully holding down the jobs that Americans will not only be "willing to do" (as they always have been, for a decent wage and benefits) but jobs which American families will desperately need?
Hmmm....whuzzzay, Monkey Meat?
Saturday, November 22, 2008
Anti-Funky Monkey Online Petition
I think I've made it pretty clear by now what the solution to our Funky Monkey problem is, and it isn't signing petitions which will simply be thrown in the waste basket and ignored, if they're not turned over to the Secret Service to go on Obongo's daily swelling personal enemies list.
And yes, I am perfectly well aware of the fact that Worldnet Daily is neocon, run by a Christian Lebanese or other Arab of some kind whose family was whupped up on by Muslims back home and so he has decided that his bread is buttered on the Pat Robertson side.
Nonetheless, every little bit of irritation that can make this funkiest of monkey's ride into the Oval Office a bit less smooth is welcome. So check this out, and sign it if you're into that kind of thing.
Friday, November 21, 2008
Zack Hatfield's Soliloquy
[Zack Hatfield's soliloquy from the H. A. Covington novel The Brigade, Chapter Two]
“Yeah, official paranoia is rampaging, all right,” replied Morehouse with a chuckle. “They’re starting to wake up to the fact that they didn’t get us all when they stormed into Coeur d’Alene in November, and some of us are still fighting. Fair enough. But before we get down to cases, I’d like each of you to tell me in your own words what has brought you here tonight.”
“I guess I’ll start,” said Hatfield. “I’d some idea of what the Party was doing behind the scenes, of course, that preparations were being made. Some of it you told me, Red, and some of it I figured out for myself. I was starting to turn over in my own mind whether or not I wanted to join you when the time came to pick up the gun. I knew that time had to come, if any of us in this country had one spark of manhood left in us.
“We have tried everything else,” Hatfield went on grimly. “For generations we have dutifully trooped to the polls like sheep and voted in elections where we were given no meaningful choice, and where not one single candidate or party represented the white man’s racial interests. Nothing changed except the politicians grew more and more coarse and corrupt, more cynical and contemptible.
"For almost a hundred years now we have been betrayed at every turn by the men we voted into office, and we have been ravaged and bled dry by these alien creatures called Jews. We have tried every single peaceful avenue of redress, every non-violent method we could think of to try and change the world, to try and make these sons of bitches wearing the suits stop doing what they are doing. None of it has worked worth a tinker’s damn. We have shouted and screamed NO at the top of our lungs, and we have been ignored and spat on and called haters for our trouble.
"We tried the internet and spent years tapping to one another on keyboards, because we bought into this idea that ‘education’ was the answer, and if we could just get the truth to people, then things would change. Well, education without action isn’t worth a bucket of warm spit. We got the truth to people, all right, and it turned out to be nothing but a bunch of noise that was simply ignored, because the internet was where it stayed. Nobody ever did anything except tap on keyboards. That was fine with the bosses. Tapping on keyboards was no threat to them, we just let off steam and nothing changed. It is now crystal clear to any white man with two brain cells to rub together that the only thing which will make these dogs in power hear the word NO is the sound of gunfire.
“But I didn’t make up my mind finally until that night when I took care of Steve King’s problem for him,” Hatfield continued heavily. “I never realized just how damned good it would feel to strike back! It wasn’t like Iraq at all. I hated those hadjis because they were killing and maiming my friends and trying to do the same to me, but I knew in my heart that we had no business there, that the reason they were trying to kill and maim me was because I was trying to take from them their little patch of the world and the oil that was underneath it. I was a thief who had come into their home to rob them of their land and their goods and their dignity, and they had every right to try and shoot and bomb my ass off. To be honest, those Iraqis were doing what I would have been proud to see Americans do if we were ever invaded and occupied.
"We never said such things, of course, and most of us I don’t think even thought them out in our own minds in so many words, because we knew how dangerous those thoughts were, but we all knew that we were the guys in the black hats over there.
“I got back home and I somehow understood, as I never had before, that we are an occupied people. Occupied by our own government, occupied by the same goddamned Jews and politicians and business executives who sent me over to Iraq to steal what little those poor people have. Then came the business with Steve and Liddy King, when I used the skills ZOG gave me for my friend and for his children, for my own people and not for a monthly paycheck from the Jews. It felt right. I find that I like the feel of that white hat on my head, and I want to keep it there. That’s not very articulate, Red, but that’s the best I can tell you right now.”
Thursday, November 20, 2008
Some Good News, For Once
Fredrick Töben was released from jail in London today because the government dropped its appeal. He will return to Australia as quickly as possible.
I can only guess at the British government's reasoning but here it is:
1. Long-run, the government had to lose because the application of the European Arrest Warrant to somebody who had broken no British law was clearly balmy.
2. The present Attorney General, Baroness Scotland, went on record unambiguously in 2003, in debate in the House of Lords, assuring that such an application would not be possible.
Good news for once!
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
The Sea Hag Has Risen From The Dead
I kept telling you people that the Sea Hag is still in play, and not to write her off. Now it looks like the Funky Monkey is going to make her Secretary of State. I wondered what her payoff was going to be for rolling over and playing dead, and not making an issue of Obama's mysteriously AWOL birth certificate at the Denver convention.
So now American foreign policy will be conducted by both a chief executive who obtained his office by electoral fraud, and a Secretary of State who got hers as a political patronage payoff, neither of whom have any experience at all, of any kind, in that department. Groovy.
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
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Monday, November 17, 2008
The Obongo Birth Certificate Issue Isn't Going Away
by Bob Unruh
[Cribbed this from Worldnet Daily.]
The California secretary of state should refuse to allow the state's 55 Electoral College votes to be cast in the 2008 presidential election until President-elect Barack Obama verifies his eligibility to hold the office, alleges a California court petition filed by those opposing the elevation of Barack Hussein Obama to the Presidency.
The legal action today is just the latest is a series of challenges, some of which have gone as high as the U.S. Supreme Court, over the issue of Obama's status as a "natural-born citizen," a requirement set by the U.S. Constitution. WND senior reporter Jerome Corsi even traveled to Kenya and Hawaii prior to the election to investigate issues surrounding Obama's birth. But his research and discoveries only raised more questions.
The biggest question is why Obama, if a Hawaii birth certificate exists, simply hasn't ordered it made available to settle the rumors. The governor's office in Hawaii said there is a valid certificate but rejected requests for access and left ambiguous its origin: Does the certificate on file with the Department of Health indicate a Hawaii birth or was it generated after the Obama family registered a Kenyan birth in Hawaii?
Obama's half-sister, Maya Soetoro, has named two different Hawaii hospitals where Obama could have been born, while a video posted on YouTube features Obama's Kenyan grandmother Sarah claiming to have witnessed Obama's birth in Kenya.
It is, of course, aboslutely pointless to file lawsuits against Obongo's usurpation in the courts of the same System that conpired to slide him into the Oval Office in the first place. The System is completely and utterly corrupt from top to bottom, and White people no longer have any rights or any place in it. They are so sure we won't revolt that they have imposed a nigger on us and called it President, secure in the knowledge that we will swallow this just like we have swallowed every other insult and injury over the past 60 years.
There is a book that tells you what to do about Monkey Meat. Here it is:
Buy the book. Read it. Then try standing erect like a man instead of a whipped dog thumping his tail between his legs and pissing on the floor, and FIGHT!
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Resist The Obamanation At Every Turn
Remember the palmy rite-wing days of the Clintons? Remember the huge cottage industry that sprang up all over America among various right-wingers, Christian groups, etc. opposing and exposing them? In a liberal democracy the Right always seems to do better in opposition, since they seldom have any actual program themselves except naked greed.
That is all going to happen again now, only much more intensively, now that the Obamanation is coming to power. I see signs that it has already begun. And unlike the Right, we do have a program--a free and sovereign Homeland for White people in the Pacific Northwest.
To put it bluntly and cynically, we need to cash in on the coming anti-Obama campaign. It is a superb "hook" upon which to base our argument that the United States of America is a failed political entity and it is time for the geopolitical breakup of the North American continent.
I was never one of those who thought “it might be a good thing if Obongo were elected in order to wake white people up”—to me the shame of having a monkoid squatting and shitting where George Washington and Thomas Jefferson and Andrew Jackson once stood outweighed all that. Sometimes honor is more important. I do, however, accept that the coming reign of the Funky Monkey does present us with an opportunity, if we can take advantage of it. But you know the Movement—we blew Skinhead, we blew the internet. We never miss an opportunity to miss an opportunity. Now we’re out of time.
Since Black Tuesday, numerous people have asked me “is this the Balloon finally Going Up, Harold?” Well, maybe. We’ll have to see how Monkey Meat does, once whoever is really behind him steps out of the shadows a little bit so we can see them more clearly. So far it looks like SOSDF—Same Old Shit, Different Flies. The head of the transition team is Rahm Emanuel, son of a former Irgun terrorist who murdered Arabs and British people in the 1940s in Palestine. So much for Obaboon allegedly being a closet Muslim.
This business of Monkey Meat and his cult votaries screeching “racism” every time someone criticizes him is going to get very old very fast, and people will become very weary of living in a police state where anything even mildly critical of the primate who is President is met with retaliation and oppression. Given the way his rent-a-mob acted during the election, I think we can safely say that’s on the cards. Obongo’s new taxes are going to bite into people’s wallets, always a problem with Americans who are more concerned about their money than anything else, and his incompetence actually to govern or decide anything will become manifest soon enough.
We need to capitalize on these things. It's very simple. Everything this nigger does is wrong, wrong, WRONG! (As it no doubt will be. Remember, Monkey Meat is his own worst enemy. His black skin ensures that.) Everything that goes wrong is his fault. The lefty-libs did it to Jug-Ears for eight years, again with reason. So now it's time to see how these blue-state morons like a little taste of their own medicine.
Crucify this nigger at every opportunity. Spit on him in public every chance you get. Never let him or the people in power forget that he is an ape who has temporarily escaped from his cage into the White House.
Never stop fighting the 2008 election--his bogus birth certificate concealing the fact that he was born in Kenya and therefore constitutionally disqualified from the office he has stolen.
Never stop trying to locate the source of those millions of dollars that were slipped into his pocket over the internet, from what source no one yet knows.
Never let him forget that he won by stealing three key states through millions of fraudulently registered votes.
Never cease to mock the phenomenal ugliness of Michelle My Belle, or cease to refer to the fact that her carcass is apparently infested with fleas, to the pont where a posh New York hotel once complained about having to fumigate her room when she left.
The Northwest Migration movement is going to have to hitch a ride on the anti-Obama movement in a number of ways, propaganda-wise and recruiting-wise. Let’s see if we can’t find some way to respond besides crying in our beer, wringing our hands in despair, and going tap tap tap tap tap on these goddamned machines, eh?
Saturday, November 15, 2008
Words Of Sense From A Bygone Age
In 1924 Americans were able to enact an immigration restriction act. Here is what Rep. William N. Vaile of Colorado said at the time :
“Let me emphasize here that the restrictionists of Congress do not claim that the Nordic race, or even the Anglo-Saxon race, is the best race in the world. Let us concede, in all fairness that the Czech is a more sturdy laborer…that the Jew is the best businessman in the world, and that the Italian has…a spiritual exaltation and an artistic creative sense which the Nordic rarely attains. Nordics need not be vain about their own qualifications. It well behooves them to be humble.
“What we do claim is that the northern European and particularly Anglo-Saxons made this country. Oh, yes; the others helped. But they came to this country because it was already made as an Anglo-Saxon commonwealth. They added to it, they often enriched it, but they did not make it, and they have not yet greatly changed it."
“We are determined that they shall not. It is a good country. It suits us. And what we assert is that we are not going to surrender it to somebody else or allow other people, no matter what their merits, to make it something different. If there is any changing to be done, we will do it ourselves.”
[Cong. Rec., April 8, 1924, 5922]
Friday, November 14, 2008
Should History Be Decided In A Courtroom?
Dr. Frederick Toben - Why Is He In Prison In London?
Background: Dr. Toben is an Australian citizen and founder and director of the Adelaide Institute and author of works on education, political science and history. He completed a Doctor of Philosophy at the University of Stuttgart in 1977. In 1999 he was imprisoned for nine months at Mannhein, Germany for breaching Germany's Holocaust Law, Section 130. In 2002 a judgement was passed in the Federal Court of Australia that prohibits him from questioning/denying the three pillars on which the Holocaust-Shoah myth is erected:
1. During World War II, Germany had an extermination policy against European Jewry;
2. Of which they killed six million;
3. Using as a murder weapon homicidal gas chambers.
He was further persecuted from 2006 to 2008 in a Federal Court of Australia action which alleges contempt of court. He is awaiting judgement in this case, and the prosecution has asked that a prison sentence be handed down.
"On October 1, 2008, Dr. Toben was detained at London's Heathrow Airport on an European Arrest Warrant issued by the German Federal Authorities which sought his extradition to Germany. Andreas Grossmann, the Mannheim district prosecutor handling Dr Toben's case, said that despite his attempts to avoid extradition from Britain to Germany, he expected Dr Toben to be on trial early next year."
"Mr Grossmann also warned that Dr Toben faced up to five years in jail and, although most prisoners in Germany served a third to a half of their sentences, the stubborn refusal of long-term Holocaust revisionists to recant their views meant they usually failed to win parole."
Integrity: the quality of being honest and having strong moral principles that you refuse to change
The following letter gives a good summary of the issues involved and was written at the time of Dr. Toben's 1999 imprisonment in Germany, by Robert Faurisson - a former French Professor of literature.
My Friend Frederick Toben
by Robert Faurisson
If my Australian friend Frederick Toben is in jail in Germany it is for three reasons--factors for which I share responsibility.
First, he became a convinced revisionist essentially by reading my own historical material, of which he has published several articles and essays in translation in his country.
Second, after visiting me for the first time in Vichy (France), he decided to investigate the alleged Nazi gas chambers at Auschwitz (Poland) in exactly the way in which I had advised him to do so: essentially, to examine the remains of the so-called Nazi gas chamber or Krematorium-II in Birkenau and thus see with his own eyes that there were no holes in the roof for the alleged pouring of Zyklon B pellets, and to remark, consequently, that no gassing operation could ever even have begun in that place, the center of the entire "Holocaust" story. In other words, to state: No hole, no "Holocaust."
Third, it is because, after his second visit, that he decided to go and put some questions to a public prosecutor in Mannheim named Heiko Klein, although Dr. Toben and I both knew that he might well be arrested and thrown in jail.
A man deeply attached to his native land and sincerely distressed by the Niagara of lies told about Germany, F. Toben wanted to achieve something that no revisionist had yet done. I am the one who supplied him with the tools for the job in the form of the following ideas:
*On the one hand, we have "exterminationists" asserting that Germany committed an unprecedented crime, especially with an unprecedented weapon.
*On the other hand, we have "revisionists" asserting that this is a lie, a defamation, a calumny.
*The question is, "Who is right?"
*Where should such a question be put? Should it not be in Germany first, the people being, in principle, the most concerned?
*More precisely, the question should be put to "Bonn" (in April 1999, when F. Toben last visited me, Berlin was not yet the capital of Germany), or to "Ludwigsburg," or to "Arolsen-Waldeck."
*The trouble is that Bonn is interested in "political truths," not historical truths. The job of Ludwigsburg is essentially to define official truths about this or that camp. Arolsen-Waldeck closed its Historische Abteilung in 1978 precisely because the place was being visited by people asking questions.
And I said to my friend F. Toben that he should go and visit not an institution in Germany but an individual German, and as a matter of fact, the right man in the right place was the public prosecutor, Heiko Klein, the individual who seemed most certain of his right to jail people who did not respect the official truth about Auschwitz.
I remarked to him that he would thus be the first to go and ask an individual in authority: "Why exactly do you throw revisionists into jail?" He would in this way get the answer straight form the proverbial horse's mouth.
This had never yet been done by any revisionist in camera clausa, eye to eye. It would be as if, in 1610, someone visited the presiding judge who had found Galileo Gailei guilty of heresy. Should we not be keen to have the account of that man? From a historical point of view, it would be very valuable today to get an individual answer from Pontius Pilate (assuming that the story of Jesus and Pilate is not mere fiction).
Of course. Heiko Klein is not a judge, only a prosecutor. Still, his power in the matter is considerable. His name will go down in history as that of a major figure in a major historical problem. Why not go and visit this man, even at the risk of being jailed? History deserves that such risks are undertaken and sacrifices made, for its sake.
When on the walk back toward his car at the conclusion of our meeting, I remarked to him:
"Frederic, you know, don't you, that you may go to jail?," he replied, "Yes."
I said "Good luck!" and I, for one, thought that we revisionists were fortunate to have such people on our side.
There you have essentially what I would say if ever I were allowed to testify in court on behalf of my friend Frederick Toben.
Conclusion: Is it not time that free discussion of historical events is allowed in society as well as at universities and other learning institutions? What is there to hide? The truth is a pre-requisite for the integrity and advancement of society.
Thursday, November 13, 2008
The Non-Political Fiction of HAC
For those of you who would like to sample some of my less political literary wares besides the Northwest independence series, I am presently the author of eleven published novels of regular fiction using the "print per order" system which has effectively broken the hold of the multi-national corporations on publishing. They make good gifts, and there is a political and racial message somewhere in all of them, even the most crassly commercial. In no particular order of importance, my multifarious magnum opi are:
Fire and Rain - The first Matt and Heather Redmond detective novel. Not quite overtly racial, since I still had hopes of slipping it by an Establishment publisher, but a lot of good anti-lefty stuff and some anti-Jew for those who can read between the lines. Popular with older coots like myself who remember all that hippy-dippy crap in the Sixties. This one has some nasty murders, some raunchy sex I put in by way of "commercial dirt," and a ghost.
Slow Coming Dark - A Novel of the Age of Clinton - The second Matt and Heather. A must for all hard-core Clinton-haters. I knew this one would never make it to Establishment publication so I let it all hang out a lot more, and I really had fun writing it. One tasteful bedroom scene but no raunchy sex, a lot of foul-mouthed mobsters but then they really talk like that, and an outrageously anti-Clinton plot.
Other Voices, Darker Rooms - Short stories and short novels, mostly horror and supernatural. This anthology also contains the third Matt Redmond story, the novella Bringing Mary Home. The final novelette, The Madman and Marina, is my own personal pick for the best short piece I've ever done.
The Stars In Their Path - The one about reincarnation. My personal pick for the best novel-length thing I've ever done. I have had this described to me as my "chick book", i.e. it's the closest thing I've ever done to writing a romance. This is one of the two of my novels that Morris Dees chose to smear and vilify in his so-called "review" of my fiction in his magazine last year.
Vindictus - The one about the seventeenth-century gunfighter in Cromwell's England. One reviewer on Amazon described this as "an evil Three Musketeers." A lot of swashing of the buckle. This is probably the most popular one I have written, judging by reader reaction. One or two mildly raunchy sex scenes, no ghosts but a lot of gruesome violence. Well, one very brief ghost.
Bonnie Blue Murder - My Civil War murder mystery. Says some very unkind things about the Chosen Ones. I was actually offered an Establishment publication on this one many years ago if I would remove all Jewish references, which I declined to do. See if you can guess who dunnit; an amazing number of people can't, even knowing me as they do. I was going to write more Hugo Legares but since I can't live in Charleston any more thanks to a yellow, cowardly dog who left his feces on my doorstep, I've kind of lost the genius loci. No ghosts, no raunchy sex, actually action is rather slow since this is done in Victorian literary style.
Revelation 9 - My personal choice for the most mediocre thing I've written. It's a Stephen King knock-off, your basic haunted house story, multiple ghosts, but for some reason this one is very popular with female readers. This is odd, since it's the only one I've ever written with a female protagonist. I'm not too good with female characters, in my opinion. I'm told it has some truly scary scenes in it.
The Black Flame - The second Covington novel that sent Morris Dees' reviewer into conniption fits. Medieval murder mystery. Seems to be almost as popular as Vindictus with my male readers. Lots of gratuitous violence and perverted sex, sword fights, torture, looting and pillaging, strong White men, beautiful and evil White women, and general swashbuckling. No ghosts, but one demon and some black magic. If I ever get positioned to write more, I'll probably do more Sir Thomas Clave novels. The climate in this part of the Homeland is very similar to Britain and that helps with genius loci.
Rose of Honor - General medieval swashbuckler set in the time of the Wars of the Roses in England during the fifteenth century. The first Redmond family novel I wrote this one when I was sixteen years old, and although I have revised it since then it's still a bit juvenile, but Rose does have its fans.
The Renegade - My Irish vampire novel, written when I was living in Ireland. Nobody actually seems to read this one; I have gotten almost no feedback on it, but one reader did order it recently and he liked it. No ghosts but one vampire who turns out to be ET. Interesting Irish setting for those who have never been there.
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Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Passive Resistance Idea #2
Quit paying any taxes. Obaboon and his Democrats are going to need huge amounts of our money to implement their Marxist program, so deny them those funds. Have all unmarried men and women without children quit their jobs and buy only the nececessities of life, i.e. food. Camp out (formerly known as squatting.) Resist any police contact by: "I have the right to remain silent and I do not wish to speak with you."
Remember black propaganda, pardon the pun. Any issue (e.g. Obongo's grandmother was clearly murdered by his cult votaries to prevent the truth of his non-citizenship from being revealed) should be used.
Tell people how grateful you are that McCain is now our elected leader.
Just a few little ideas.
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Passive Resistance Idea #1
Monday, November 10, 2008
Doing Down The O-Man, Part #1
The first step in passive resistance against the new Marxist regime is always to remember one salient fact: Barack Hussein Obama is not the President of the United States, and Michelle My Belle is not the First Lady.
These titles were created by White men for a White nation, statesmen who embodied in the Constitution that a nigger was 3/5th of a man. These titles and offices are clearly reserved only for human beings. Barack and Michelle Obama are part of a sub-species of monkey who have the ability to mimic human speech, and not very well.
Do not refer to Hussein as the President of the United States. He is not, he is a Marxist dictator who gained election by fraud and intimidation, specifically the fraud of millions of bogus "new voters" falsely and illegally registered by ACORN and others. Don't even think of him as President; school and discipline your mind to remove that stolen and unmerited title even in your thoughts.
It is an ape. Never, ever bend the knee to it, even in your minds.
Sunday, November 09, 2008
85 Years Ago Today
From Mein Kampf
ON NOVEMBER 9, 1923, at 12.30 in the afternoon, in front of the Feldherrnhalle as well as in the courtyard of the former War Ministry the following men fell, with loyal faith in the resurrection of their people:
ALFARTH, FELIX, businessman, b. July 5, 1901
BAURIEDL, ANDREAS, hatter, b. May 4, 1879
CASELLA, THEODOR, bank clerk, a. August 8, 1900
EHRLICH, WILHELM, bank clerk, b. August 19, 1894
FAUST, MARTIN, bank clerk, b. January 27, 1901
HECHENBERGER, ANTON, locksmith, b. September 28, 1902
KORNER, OSKAR, businessman, b. January 4, 1875
KUHN, KARL, headwaiter, b. July 26, 1897
LAFORCE, KARL, student of engineering, b. October 28, 1904
NEUBAUER, KURT, valet, b. March 27, 1899
PAPE, CLAUS VON, businessman, b. August 1st, 1904
PFORDTEN, THEODOR SON DER, County Court Councillor, b. May 14, 1873
RICKMERS, JOHANN, retired Cavalry Captain, b. May 7, 1881
SCHEUBNER-RICHTER, MAX ERWIN VON, Doctor of Engineering, b. January 9, 1884
STRANSKY, LORENZ, RITTER VON, engineer, b. March 14, 1889
WOLF, WILHELM, businessman, a. October 19, 1898
So-called national authorities denied these dead heroes a common grave. Therefore I dedicate to them, for common memory, the first volume of this work. As its blood witnesses, may they shine forever, a glowing example to the followers of our movement.
Landsberg am Lech
October 16, 1924
Saturday, November 08, 2008
Per the inspired suggestion of Comrade Adrian Van Helsing of Arkansas, I strongly suggest that from this day forth, November 4th, 2008 shall be known as "Black Tuesday," and that we make every effort on the internet and elsewhere to make sure this gets into the language and becomes common usage.
-Harold A. Covington
Friday, November 07, 2008
"The One" Announces Solution to Banking Crisis
Thursday, November 06, 2008
Passive Resistance Ideas
I need your ideas and your input on putting together a program of passive resistance--little things that little people can do in order to resist and undermine The Baboon and his regime over the next few years, monkey-wrenching type stuff, psychological warfare, etc.
The important thing is that the enemy needs to understand that they have not won, not completely. They need to live with the fear that the spirit of the American people still exists in our hearts, that our spirits are not broken, and that things may yet escalate into a Red Dawn type of scenario if somehow we can recover some courage.
E-mail me at email@example.com or here at firstname.lastname@example.org
Wednesday, November 05, 2008
Let's Talk A Little Treason
by Harold A. Covington
[Since there seems to have arisen some official curiosity as to what I am all about, I will be happy to explain. This is a piece I like to re-post periodically, which pretty much says it all. In view of the recent elevation of a baboon to the highest office in the land, I think this is an especially germane time to run this one yet again. - HAC]
In Ireland, when a man has an old friend over for dinner, after the meal is over he will generally tell his wife the traditional Irish tale: “Love, Seamus and I are going down to the pub and talk a little treason.” (Brendan Behan, I think.)
Oh, hell, let's come right out and say it. Us white boys need to be talking a little treason.
I notice that the great state of Oregon is about to pass more grotesque “hatecrime” laws in favor of sodomites, making perverts who commit the filthiest acts imaginable (people don't seem to realize what it is that homosexuals actually do) a politically and legally protected class. Better than me, in the eyes of the law. Better than any white man who likes girls, because they will have specific legal protections that we are denied.
No More Equality
There is no more equality under the law. Some states are even worse; in Idaho all women, period are considered a special politically and legally protected class under these deranged hatecrime laws, effectively meaning that only heterosexual white males are without legal protection against “hate” and only white males can be victimized only on the lowest level, as mere Americans. Less than a woman of their own race, less than a Mexican, less than a faggot, less than a black. Three-fifths of a man, at best.
I’m going to say something now to all my fellow girl-loving honkies, and I’m dead serious. I think we need to start re-evaluating our relationship with the United States of America, with a view towards bringing that relationship to an end.
America gives us nothing except ridicule, hatred, contempt and oppression. America ignores our interests, laughs at us and reviles us, picks our pockets, discriminates against us with affirmative action and racial quotas, and kicks us in the teeth when we try to protest or petition for the redress of just grievances. America rigs the electoral process so that no one without ten million dollars in the bank should even think about running for office, and so that only criminals, incompetents, and mentally unbalanced mediocrities can win. America passes laws that give foreigners who are in our country illegally, and perverts who literally wallow in their own filth during sexual acts, a preferred and privileged status over us.
Every time we turn on the television we see grinning black and brown monkey-faces mocking and reviling us, mincing faggots waving their limp wrists mocking and reviling us, toilet-mouthed Jews like the loathsome Sarah Silverman spewing hatred and abuse at us, pathological liars in the White House and Congress pissing down our back and assuring us with solemn faces that it is raining. Thanks to the media and the Jews who control the media, when the world thinks of White males they think of revolting cartoon characters. George Washington, Daniel Boone, and Charles Lindbergh have been replaced by Homer Simpson and Peter Griffin.
White women are in their own way just as much victims as White men are, although some of them haven’t quite seen sufficiently through the feminist horse shit to understand that. If we can ever succeed in de-programming our sisters and making them understand what has been done to them, so that they realize that their place is by their menfolks' side and not with the Jews who hate them and hold them in just as much contempt as they do white men, calling them shiksas, etc...well, if we can ever succeed in doing that, you kikes had better start running.
It’s Our Country. Always Was.
White people do the real work in this country; Mexicans and blacks do nothing that couldn’t be done twice as well and at half the expense by a good cart horse. Robotics will eventually make the black man and the brown man completely obsolete. White people pay the overwhelming percentage of the taxes that finance the Grand Guignol horror show that is America. White boys, and increasingly girls, are dragged into the military and come back from the Jews’ foreign wars with their bodies mangled, to rot in the filthy Army hospitals like Walter Reed, because the influx of illegal aliens has taken all the entry-level jobs in their home towns and there is no future for White kids where they grew up. White people, especially boys, are denied access to college education, to employment, to workplace promotion and job stability because of their skin color, because of their gender, and increasingly because of their age.
I could go on and on, but if you’re White, you know what I’m talking about, and if you’re not White, I’m not talking to you anyway.
Guys—and gals—let me ask you something. What the hell do we owe a society that treats us like this?
The neocons wave their red, white, and blue Masonic dishrags and babble about all this “freedom” we’ve got. Bullshit.
What freedom? The freedom to never be able to get any kind of decent career because you’re the wrong color and you’ve got convex genitalia? The freedom not to be admitted to college because their quota for White boys was filled by the sons of the wealthy elite long before you even applied? The freedom to spend thirty years in the workforce and see incompetent affirmative action employees promoted over your head year after year?
What freedom? The freedom to pay one third of your income to support stupid wars in the Middle East to protect the Jews from the consequences of their own behavior? The freedom to “vote” in elections where half the time these arrogant swine no longer bother to conceal the massive fraud?
What freedom? The freedom to have your children corrupted by the endless tsunami of filth from the television screen and taught sodomy techniques in school? The freedom to have your son and your daughter come back from Iraq in a plastic bag or minus some limbs because all of the jobs in their home town had been gobbled up by illegals and the military was the only place they could get a paycheck?
What freedom? The freedom to be insulted, belittled, and spat upon every time we turn on a TV or pick up a newspaper? The freedom to eventually be carried off to the living hell of some state-run “nursing home” when the government finally finds some way to steal the Social Security and Medicare fund and piss it away in the deserts of Iraq or blow it on the stock market?
What the hell kind of loyalty do we owe to a government that has made us third-class citizens? What the hell kind of loyalty do we owe to a state that uses us like toilet paper and throws us away? Why, exactly, should we respect the “rights” of media garbage people who give us nothing but insults, contempt, and vilification? Why, exactly, should we allow our country to be taken over by millions of Mexican mestizos and all the overflow from the Third World’s sewers, and never raise a hand in our own defense because the tyrant’s law forbids it?
Yes, yes, I know the United States of America is “the law.” Of course it is. Tyrants always are the law. That’s why they’re tyrants and not simple gangsters. The difference between George W. Bush and John Gotti is only a technicality of paperwork. (Except that Gotti dressed better and killed a lot fewer people.)
When the law is cruel and uncaring; when the law is vicious; when the law is oppression wrapped up in paper and forced down the throats of the powerless, the coerced and the cowed; when the law is enforced by steroid-popping bullies with badges and jackals with briefcases and reptiles in black robes who use it solely to maintain their own power over other human beings and to squeeze them dry of every last wretched penny they possess; when the law is being used to do you and your family harm, then you are under no obligation to obey it.
The Social Contract Has Been Broken
In every society there is a social contract that cuts both ways. The United States Constitution was an attempt to create such a contract, and until 1861 it worked. But we need to be very clear on this: the White American has upheld that contract and is even now upholding it as the blood of our young men is spilled in the Iraqi desert. It is the federal government of the United States and the squamous alien things who have stolen it away from us who have violated that social contract, again and again and again over the past century.
Like an abused wife, White Americans have put up with it all from our cheating, lying, thieving, murdering government—the beatings, the drinking up the rent money, the lipstick on the collar, the constant bullying and browbeating. But even the most abused spouse eventually decides it’s time for a divorce. That time has come. Enough! Fuck the United States government, fuck democracy, fuck America! We’ve seen enough, we’ve had enough, and we want out.
Yeah, I know. Our ancestors tried this in 1861. Well, it’s time for a re-match. Here in the Northwest, and anyplace else where White males are tired of being treated like dogs, and finally decide to show the Jews that dogs have teeth. And you know something? I think if we ever do pull off the old Macbeth trick and “screw our courage to the sticking point,” I suspect the world will discover that as far as (it looks like) the baby-shit brown Barack Obama goes—well, he damned sure ain’t no Abraham Lincoln.