Saturday, December 31, 2011

I Do Have Other Novels, You Know

Dear HAC,

Hope your Christmas was great and I'd like to wish everyone at Northwest Publishing a wonderful and safe New Year. I believe that 2012 will be a great year for the NWF [at least I hope so].....

Also, I wanted to say that I received Fire and Rain yesterday, started on it and really couldn't put it down! It is an excellent book - not quite what I expected after reading the NW saga [The Hill of the Ravens, A Mighty Fortress, etc.] but loving it nonetheless. I noticed that the racial elements were more subdued and the plot had more twists and turns than a drunk following a snake down a moutain road in Avery country, NC! In a word, it is an awesome read and I would recommend that all comrades read it as well!

Hope 2012 is a great year for you and thanks for all your hard work,


Go to and search Harold A. Covington and H.A. Covington, and you will find the other dozen or so books I've authored besides the Northwest novels - HAC

Friday, December 30, 2011


Thursday, December 29, 2011

The Pen And The Sword

Dear HAC:

Just listened to RFN.

To quote an alleged quote by Abe Lincoln when he met Harriet Beecher Stowe: "So this is the little lady who started this great war?"

The pen might not be mightier than the sword, but it certainly helps the sword swing into action.

-Dr. Schadenfreude

One can only hope. - HAC

Wednesday, December 28, 2011

Radio Free Northwest - December 29th, 2011

Our annual end of the year all-music show.


Tuesday, December 27, 2011

The Massacre at Deir Yasin (1948)

THE JEWISH HISTORY SERIES - Lesson #4 The Massacre At Deir Yasin (1948)

On the night of April 9, 1948, the Jewish terrorist organization Irgun Zvei Leumi surrounded the village of Deir Yasin, located on the outskirts of Jerusalem. After giving the sleeping residents a 15 minute warning to evacuated, which was apparently a ruse to get them out of their houses, Menachem Begin's thugs attacked the village of 700 people, killing 254 mostly old men, women and children and wounding 300 others. Begin's terrorists tossed many of the bodies in the village well, and paraded 150 captured women and children through the Jewish sectors of Jerusalem.

The Haganah and the Jewish Agency did all they could to prevent the Red Cross from investigating the attack. It wasn't until three days after the attack that the Zionist armies permitted Jacques de Reynier, chief representative of the International Committee of the Red Cross in Jerusalem, to visit the village by the surrounding Zionist armies.

Ironically, the Deir Yasin villagers had signed a non aggression pact with the leaders of the adjacent Jewish Quarter, Giv'at Shaul and had even refused military personnel from the Arab Liberation Army from using the village as a base.

Jacques de Reynier statement
Chief representative of the International Committee of the Red Cross

"On Saturday, April 10, in the afternoon, I received a telephone call from the Arabs begging me to go at once to Deir Yasin where the civilian population of the whole village has just been massacred.

"I learned that the Irgun extremists hold this sector, situated near Jerusalem. The Jewish Agency and the Haganah's General Headquarters say that they know nothing about this matter and furthermore it is impossible for anyone to penetrate an Irgun area.

"They advise me that I not become involved in this matter as my mission will run the risk of being permanently cut short if I go there. Not only can they not help me but they also refuse all responsibility for what will certainly happen to me. I answer that I intend to go there at once, that the notorious Jewish Agency exercises its authority over the territory in Jewish hands and that the agency is responsible for my freedom of action within the bounds of my mission.

"In fact, I do not know at all how to do it. Without Jewish support it is impossible to reach that village. After thinking I suddenly remember that a Jewish nurse from a hospital here had made me take her telephone number, saying with a strange look that if I ever were in a difficult situation I could call her. On a chance I call her late in the evening and tell her the situation. She tells me to be in a predetermined location the following day at 7 o'clock and to take in my car the person who will be there.

"The next day on the hour and in the location upon which we agreed, an individual in civilian clothes, but with pistols stuffed in his pockets, jumps into my car and tells me to drive without stopping. At my request, he agrees to show me the road to Deir Yasin, but he admits not being able to do to much more for me. We drive out of Jerusalem, leave the main road and the last regular army post and we turn in on a cross road. Very soon two soldiers stop us. They look alarming with machine guns in full view and larger cutlasses at the belt. We go to Deir Yasin.

"Having reached a ridge 500 meters from the village which we see below, we must wait a long time for permission to go ahead. The shooting from the Arab side starts every time somebody tries to cross the road and the Commander of the Irgun detachment does not seem willing to relieve me. Finally he arrives, young, distinguished, perfectly correct, but his eyes have a strange, cruel, cold look. I explain my mission to him which has nothing in common with that of a judge or arbiter. I want to help the wounded and bring back the dead.

"Moreover, the Jews have signed a pledge to respect the Geneva Convention and my mission is therefore an official one. This last statement provokes the anger of this officer who asks me to consider once and for all that here it is the Irgun who are in command and nobody else, not even the Jewish Agency with which they have nothing in common.

"My (guide) hearing the raised voices intervenes ... Suddenly the officer tells me I can act as I see fit but on my own responsibility. He tells me the story of this village populated by about 400 Arabs, disarmed since always and living on good terms with the Jews who encircled them. According to him, the Irgun arrived 24 hours previously and ordered by loudspeaker the whole population to evacuate all the buildings and surrender. There is a 15 minute delay in the execution of the command. Some of the unhappy people came forward and would have been taken prisoners and then turned loose shortly afterwards toward the Arab lines. The rest did not obey the order and suffered the fate they deserved. But one must not exaggerate for there are only a few dead who would be buried as soon as the `clean up' of the village is over. If I find a bodies, I can take them with me, but there are certainly no wounded.

"This tale gives me cold chills. "I return to Jerusalem to find an ambulance and a truck that I had alerted through the Red Shield ... I arrive with my convoy in the village and the Arab fire ceases. The (Jewish) troops are in campaign uniforms with helmets. All the young people and even the adolescents, men and women, are armed to their teeth: pistols, machine guns, grenades, and also big cutlasses, most of them still bloody, that they hold in their hands. A young girl with the eyes of a criminal, shows me hers still dripping. She carries it around like a trophy. This is the 'clean up' team which certainly has accomplished its job very conscientiously.

"I try to enter a building. About 10 soldiers surround me with machine guns aimed at me. An officer forbids me to move from the spot. They are going to bring the dead that are there, he says. I then get as furious as ever before in my life and tell these criminals what I think about the way they act, menacing them with the thunder I can muster, then I roughly push aside those who surround me and enter the building.

"The first room is dark, completely in disorder, and empty. In the second, I find among smashed furniture covers and all sorts of debris, some cold bodies. There they have been cleaned up by machine guns then by grenades. They have been finished by knives.

"It is the same thing in the next room, but just as I am leaving, I hear something like a sigh. I search everywhere, move some bodies and finally find a small foot which is still warm. It is a little 10 year old girl, very injured by grenade, but still alive. I want to take her with me but the officer forbids it and blocks the door. I push him aside and leave with my precious cargo protected by the brave (guide).

"The loaded ambulances leaves with orders to return as soon as possible. And because these troops have not dared to attack me directly, it is possible to continue.

"I give orders to load the bodies from this house on the truck. Then I go on to the neighboring house and go on. Everywhere I encounter the same terrible sight. I only find two persons still alive, two women, one of whom is an old grandmother, hidden behind the firewood where she kept immobile for at least 24 hours.

"There were 400 persons in the village. About 50 had fled, three are still alive, but the rest have been massacred on orders, for as I have noticed, this troop is admirably disciplined and acts only on command.

De Reynier continues that he returns to Jerusalem where he confronts the Jewish Agency and scolds them for not exercising control over the 150 armed men and women responsible for the massacre.

"I then go to see the Arabs. I say nothing about what I have seen, but only that after a first quick visit to the spot there seems to be several dead and I ask what I shall do or where to bring them ... they ask me to see that a suitable burial be given them in a place which will be recognizable later on. I pledge to do so and on my return to Deir Yasin, I find the Irgun people in a very bad mood. They try to stop me from approaching the village and I understand when I see the number and above all the state of the bodies which have been lined up on the main street. I demand firmly that they proceed with the burial and insist on helping them. After some discussion, they begin actually to scoop out a big grave in a small garden. It is impossible to verify the identity of the dead, for they have no papers, but I wrote accurately their descriptions with approximate age.

"Two days later, the Irgun had disappeared from the spot and the Haganah had taken possession. We have discovered different places where the bodies have been piled up without either decency or respect in the open air.

"Back in my office I received two gentleman in civilian clothes, very well dressed who had waited for more than one hour. It is the commander of the Irgun detachment and his aide. They have prepared a text they ask me to sign. It is a statement according to which I have been received courteously by them, that I have obtained all the help needed to accomplish my mission and I thank them for the aide they gave me.

"As I hesitate, I begin to discuss the statement, and they tell me that if I care for my life I should sign immediately."

Calling the statement contrary to fact, de Reynier refuses to sign. Several days later in Tel Aviv, de Reynier says he approached by the same two men who ask the ICRC to assist some of their Irgun soldiers.


Former Haganah officer, Col. Meir Pa'el, upon his retirement from the Israeli army in 1972, made the following public statement about Deir Yasin that was published by Yediot Ahronot (April 4, 1972):

"In the exchange that followed four [Irgun] men were killed and a dozen were wounded ... by noon time the battle was over and the shooting had ceased. Although there was calm, the village had not yet surrendered. The Irgun and LEHI men came out of hiding and began to `clean' the houses. They shot whoever they saw, women and children included, the commanders did not try to stop the massacre ....

"I pleaded with the commander to order his men to cease fire, but to no avail. In the meantime, 25 Arabs had been loaded on a truck and driven through Mahne Yehuda and Zichron Yousef (like prisoners in a Roman `March of Triumph'). At the end of the drive, they were taken to the quarry between Deir Yasin and Giv'at Shaul, and murdered in cold blood ... The commanders also declined when asked to take their men and bury the 254 Arab bodies. This unpleasant task was performed by two Gadna units brought to the village from Jerusalem."

Zvi Ankori, who commanded the Haganah unit that occupied Deir Yasin after the massacre, gave this statement in 1982 about the massacre, published by Davar on April 9, 1982: "I went into 6 to 7 houses. I saw cut off genitalia and women's crushed stomachs. According to the shooting signs on the bodies, it was direct murder."

Dov Joseph, one time Governor of the Israel sector of Jerusalem and later Minister of Justice, called the Deir Yasin massacre "deliberate and unprovoked attack."

Arnold Toynbee described it as comparable to crimes committed against the Jews by Nazis.

Menachem Beigin said "The massacre was not only justified, but there would not have been a state of Israel without the victory at Deir Yasin." Unashamed of their deed and unaffected by world condemnation, the Zionist forces, using loud-speakers, roamed the streets of cities warning Arab inhabitants "The Jericho road is still open," they told Jerusalem Arabs "Fly from Jerusalem before you are killed, like those in Deir Yasin."

Sunday, December 25, 2011

HAC's Christmas Message 2011


Saturday, December 24, 2011

Remember Edgar Steele

Hi, guys:

Just a quick reminder that in this festive season, blah blah blah, we need to remember an elderly man of 66 who is spending his second Christmas locked up in a hole, in some unknown location.

Edgar J. Steele was being held at the Seatac Federal Correctional Center until a few days ago, when he was "disappeared" once again, no one knows where to. This was shortly after I contacted the prison about visiting him. There may be cause and effect there, maybe not.

What has been done to this man is a never-ending wrong. Probably the worst thing about going to prison is that as the days and months and years drag by, your family and friends and supporters get bored or discouraged or anxious to move on, and either intentionally or simply by degrees, they cut the prisoner loose.

This can't happen with Ed Steele. The regime wants him buried alive and forgotten, and they cannot be allowed to win on this one, because there will be others who follow Edgar Steele. Many, many others.

Right now we can't do anything for him, because we don't even know what they've done with him. But we must always keep him in our minds, especially at this time of year.

A Merry Christmas to you all.

Friday, December 23, 2011

Liberals and Conservatives

For those that don't know about history ... here is a condensed version: Humans originally existed as members of small bands of nomadic hunters/gatherers. They lived on deer in the mountains during the summer and would go to the coast and live on fish and lobster in the winter. The two most important events in all of history were the invention of beer and the invention of the wheel. The wheel was invented to get man to the beer. These were the foundation of modern civilization and together were the catalyst for the splitting of humanity into two distinct subgroups:

1 . Liberals

2. Conservatives.

Once beer was discovered, it required grain and that was the beginning of agriculture. Neither the glass bottle nor aluminum can were invented yet, so while our early humans were sitting around waiting for them to be invented, they just stayed close to the brewery. That's how villages were formed.

Some men spent their days tracking and killing animals to BBQ at night while they were drinking beer. This was the beginning of what is known as the Conservative movement.

Other men who were weaker and less skilled at hunting learned to live off the conservatives by showing up for the nightly BBQ's and doing the sewing, fetching, and hair dressing. This was the beginning of the Liberal movement.

Some of these liberal men eventually evolved into women. They became known as girlie-men. Some note worthy liberal achievements include the domestication of cats, the invention of group therapy, group hugs, and the concept of democratic voting to decide how to divide the meat and beer that conservatives provided.

Over the years, conservatives came to be symbolized by the largest, most powerful land animal on earth, the elephant. Liberals are symbolized by the jackass for obvious reasons.

Modern liberals like imported beer (with lime added), but most prefer white wine or imported bottled water. They eat raw fish but like their beef well done. Sushi, tofu, and French food are standard liberal fare. Another interesting evolutionary side note: most of their women have higher testosterone levels than their men. Most social workers, personal injury attorneys, journalists, college professors, dreamers in Hollywood, and group therapists are liberals.

Liberals invented the designated hitter rule because it wasn't fair to make the pitcher also bat.
Conservatives drink domestic beer, mostly Bud or Miller. They eat red meat and still provide for their women. Conservatives are big game hunters, rodeo cowboys, lumberjacks ,construction workers, firemen, medical doctors, police officers, engineers, corporate executives, athletes, members of the military, airline pilots and generally anyone who works productively. Conservatives who own companies hire other conservatives who want to work for a living.

Liberals produce little or nothing. They like to govern the producers and decide what to do with the production. Liberals believe Europeans are more enlightened than Americans. That is why most of the liberals remained in Europe when conservatives were coming to America. They crept in after the Wild West was tamed and created a business of trying to get more for nothing.

Thursday, December 22, 2011

Radio Free Northwest - December 22nd, 2011

In this hundredth episode of Radio Free Northwest, which can be downloaded from the Party website at

we conclude last week's panel discussion, then Axis Sally and I share Christmas reminiscences and talk about gay suicide and queer penguins. Gretchen the Librarian talks about the importance of Hitler's Mein Kampf, and I rant and rave about "Committee of Correspondence" types.

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

What Will Your Year Be?

Racial Comrades:

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

It may be a cross, it may be round, who knows? On the one side it will have something engraving of Mount Rainier, a Douglas fir, a bear, again, who knows? The important part will be on the reverse.
On the reverse will be your name and a date, a year. It will be the year in which you Came Home for good.

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

Mine will say 2002. If I wanted to cheat I could claim 1994, but that wouldn't be right, because I left Home again. No cheating will be allowed. No half-measures, no half-stepping, no vacillation will be honored. The year on your medal will be the year that you made your permanent and irrevocable commitment to our people's racial destiny.
There are already those living here in the Homeland, some of whom followed Pastor Butler here, who will be able to boast dates from the 1970s, even\ earlier. (The exact beginning of the Homeland idea, which by the by originated with the late Pastor Robert Miles, will be a matter of historical debate.) The earlier the date on each medal, the prouder and more honored that family will feel.

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


Monday, December 19, 2011

Back To Fundamentals


I. The White race in North America is in danger of literal, physical extinction. If current destructive demographic trends continue, White people will be a minority in the United States and Canada by the year 2050, and we will have vanished completely from North America by 2100. The real point of no return, however, is far closer. By the year 2020, the median AGE of the White population of North America will have become so high that we will no longer be capable of reproducing ourselves in sufficient numbers to overcome the tide of mud-colored Third World

II. We as a people have wasted the past six decades on pointless, futile and impotent right-wing and kosher conservative organizations and strategies. The overwhelming majority of these past organizations and movements refused to recognize the vital central importance of race in all issues, and they refused to recognize the urgent need for state power in order to preserve the existence of our race. The few attempts which have been made to resist racial extinction by groups and personalities of an openly National Socialist or racialist nature have been led by men who were stupid, incompetent, dishonest, or some combination of all three. The result of the past sixty years of right-wing failure and impotence is that we are now out of time.

III. There is only one strategy remaining to us which may be able to secure the existence of our people and a future for White children. Our last remaining hope to stave off extinction is the establishment of a sovereign and independent nation on the continent of North America for White people only.

IV. Considerations of demographics, economics, and a history of commitment and martyrdom in the persons of Bob Matthews, Sam and Vicky Weaver, and Richard Butler dictate that the territory for this sovereign Aryan republic must lie in the Pacific Northwest.

V. The first step towards the establishment of the Northwest American Republic is a mass migration of the existing racially aware White community to the states of Idaho, Oregon, and Washington. It is a matter of the utmost urgency that you make this vitally important commitment to the future of our people, that you do so now, and that you come to the Homeland with only the minimum delay necessary to raise sufficient funds and put your affairs in order.

Sunday, December 18, 2011

Color Films of the Third Reich

I apologize for missing a couple of days on this blog this week. Pressure of events, which in a way is a good sign, when I'm too busy to diddle with the internet.

Okay, this is a video for a stupid anti-Nazi rock song, but I think you can put up with it in exchange for seeing some early movies taken within the Third Reich, among them some of the first color films ever made.

Friday, December 16, 2011

Radio Free Northwest - December 15th, 2011

Radio Free Northwest #99, dated December 15th, 2011, is now available for download from the Party website at

In this podcast we hear the rest of last week’s panel discussion, Axis Sally gives us a biography of Julius Streicher, and I ramble on about the racial implications of weather and climate.

Wednesday, December 14, 2011

NF Forum

Hi, guys:

A quick reminder for those of you who are into VBulletin boards. Stormfront, etc.: the Northwest Front does have its own forum at


Tuesday, December 13, 2011

The Dunderstein Song

[For those of you not quite as au fait with Jews in the News as you might be, this refers to the fact that Israel is now the world's largest exporter of organs for transplant, which they "harvest" from Palestinians in their prisons. - HAC]

There was a clever picklesnoot

Whose name was Dunderstein.

He specialized in organ sales

Of kidneys and some spleens.

He made the finest transplant deals

That you have ever seen.

Then one day he invented

A liquid nitrogen machine.


Oh Dunderstein, oh Dunderstein,

How could you be so mean

To ever have invented

That liquid nitrogen machine?

Now all the little boys and girls

Will never more be seen.

They've all been shipped to Hollywood

In Dunderstein's machine!

One day young David Crosby

Walked into the transplant store.

He bought himself a liver

And he laid it on the floor.

He then began to whistle,

And he whistled up a tune,

And soon the little liver

Was a-dancing 'round the room.


Oh Dunderstein, oh Dunderstein,
How could you be so mean

To ever have invented

That liquid nitrogen machine?

Now all the little boys and girls
Will never more be seen.
hey've all been shipped to Hollywood

In Dunderstein's machine!

One day the darn thing busted

And the problem was to know.

So Dunderstein he climbed inside

To see what made it go.

His wife she had a nightmare,

She was walking in her sleep.

She gave the crank a great big yank

And Dunderstein was spleen!


Oh Dunderstein, oh Dunderstein,

How could you be so mean

To ever have invented

That liquid nitrogen machine?

Now all the little boys and girls

Will never more be seen.

They've all been shipped to Hollywood

In Dunderstein's machine!

Monday, December 12, 2011

The New White Book (Reminder)

A paperback version of the Fourth Edition of Northwest Migration Manual, also known as the White Book, may now be purchased for $10.00 plus shipping and handling from:

The new White Book is designed to be a stand-alone introduction to the Northwest Front and the entire Northwest Imperative. It is the first book anyone should read after they complete the Northwest independence novels, or possibly even before. You guys need to stock up on copies of this book for distribution to interested Whites. (They will make great Christmas stocking stuffers.)


Sunday, December 11, 2011

Some Rite-Wing Kook--Or Is He?

For almost 30 years there have been persistent stories, rumors, almost legends, of a secret society or ring of extremely wealthy, extremely powerful homosexual paedophiles among the world's financial and political elite, who are untouchable by the law, and who regularly abduct small children, especially young boys, for purposes of sodomy and sadomasochistic abuse, up to and including murder.

Yes, I know, this sounds paranoid even by my standards, but these stories are coming from so many sources and have surfaced so often down through the years in so many different and apparently unrelated contexts, that I am starting to wonder.

In addition, several years ago the small nation of Belgium somehow turned up an honest cop who actually arrested some of these people, the abductor and procurer (who was a former police officer himself) and several of his wealthy, influential, and politically connected clients. Last I heard the case had disappeared into the labyrinth of the Euro-judical system.

I have no idea who Paul Drockton is, but for some reason this account bothers me. It sounds nutty on the surface, but it leaves behind a nagging little feeling that something very, very nasty is going on out there. - HAC

* * * * * * * * *

During my battle with the extremely corrupt entity known as Farmers Insurance, I learned that the company had bought off my business partner in a separate telemarketing company known as Contact Management. I hired a lawyer and was forced to get a temporary injunction to take back the company before the partner, known as Jill Beard, completely trashed my credit, good name and economic future.

When I gained control of the company, it was too late to repair or reverse the economic damage Jill had done to both myself and the company. I decided to spend my time trying to piece together the paper trail she had left behind, and that was now in my possession.

With the evidence of fraud, forgery and other felonies in hand, I decided to pursue criminal charges against one Jill Beard. Much to my surprise, I received a visit from 2 Secret Service agents at my home. They questioned me about my case against Jill Beard, and I showed them the evidence I had against her. To my surprise, they told me that if I pursued criminal charges against her, they would be "coming after me".

Initially, I complied, but as the evidence and damages kept mounting, I had no choice but to prepare a police report against both Farmers Insurance and Jill Beard. The very next day, I was involved in what should have been a fatal car accident, designed to take my life. I was left with numerous debilitating injuries and the continued responsibility for providing for my family (spouse and six children). I was determined to find out why.

I learned that Jill Beard was an Illuminati puppet who would travel to high-profile children's fashion shows with her son. For those familiar with the Jon Benet Ramsey case, it is strongly alleged that these children's fashion shows are really nothing more than a way to pimp out children to the Satanic psychopathic, pedophile elite.

George W. Bush, who was the POTUS that the Secret Service were charged with protecting, has been implicated as a homosexual pedophile by others, and it was the only thing that made sense to me. I now believe that Jill Beard was part of a larger pedophile ring that was prostituting their children, and others to the American Luciferian Elite.

After further examination of Contact Management, I learned that Jill had opened up a secret branch office in northern Utah. I raided it with a preliminary injunction and confiscated computers and files. Before I could examine the boxes of evidence someone broke into my basement, where the evidence was being stored, and stole everything.

The same event occurred at my office.

When I took over the company, I was able to secure the central telemarketing equipment. My own lawyer made sure it did not remain in my possession very long, and I was forced to turn it over to a third party. Yes, it seemed that somebody was very concerned about something incriminating in my possession.

I now believe that Jill Beard and friends were using the telemarketing business as a front for child prostitution, and that the POTUS was one of their clients. Why else would the Secret Service care about a scumbag like Jill Beard going to jail? My complaint did lead to her prosecution, and she was convicted of felony fraud. I doubt even that would have happened if I had not survived the various attempts on my life.

All this ties back to Penn State, Boystown and other sex scandals. If law enforcement were really that concerned with justice, they might want to start by interviewing one Jill Beard and the Secret Service agents sent to my house to stop her criminal prosecution.

As a follow-up, Jill continues to commit acts of fraud and avoid prosecution in Arizona.

Saturday, December 10, 2011

Harold Covington on the Mike Harris Show

This is the radio show I did with Mike Harris on Republic Broadcasting Network, a wide-range national AM station, on December 5th, 2011. I have edited out some extranea and most of the uuuhs and aaahs and you-knows, so the conversation between Mike and myself and the callers sounds a little snappier than it did on the show. I also edited out the ads for colon cleansers, tax dodges, and esoteric websites, but I kept in the promos for Republic Broadcasting itself, which is only fair.

Friday, December 09, 2011

Freedom's Sons Reminder

Just want to remind you that Freedom's Sons, Volume One, is now for sale online at

You need to get those orders in chop-chop if you want to get your copies in time to give for Christmas. My own first case lot hasn't arrived yet.

Thursday, December 08, 2011

Radio Free Northwest - December 8th, 2011

Radio Free Northwest #98, dated December 8th, 2011, is now available for download from the Party website at

In this podcast Axis Sally talks about bullying and the Southern Poverty Law Center, and we have an extended panel discussion between four comrade of the NF on the subject of exactly how the Northwest Republic may come into existence in the real world.

Wednesday, December 07, 2011


Per your complaints, you guys are correct. The correct link for the radio show referenced below is not .com. Sorry, another one of my "senior moments."

Tuesday, December 06, 2011

HAC On The Radio

On Monday morning, December 5th, I did an hour and a half interview on the Mike Harris show on Republic Broadcasting, which is a long-range AM station out of Dallas, Texas and has a listening audience of around 500,000 people, so you might consider this to be the first major media appearance I’ve done in a while, certainly the first non-internet media I’ve done in some time.

If you want to hear that program you can go to and go to the archives section, and I will be in there under the Mike Harris show for December 5th. That is a pay site but they will give you a free 24-hour membership which will allow you to download a single program.

That’s what I did. I’m going to ask Mike as to whether or not it would be acceptable or else possibly considered rude for me to put up the show on our own site as a separate podcast.

As to the show itself, I think I did OK. I certainly did better back in the day when I was more practiced, but it’s nice to know that I can still wing it.

Monday, December 05, 2011

Suspended Civilization

[From this site's official Token Jew, William Howard Kunstler.]

Question du jour: why is Jon Corzine still at large? In what fabulous Manhattan restaurants has he been enjoying plates of cockscombs and lobster with sauce hydromel and cinghiale ai frutti di bosco, while less well-connected citizens of this degenerate republic have to order their suppers from the dumpster in the WalMart parking lot where they have been living lately.

Is there still an Attorney General in this country? Will somebody please follow Eric Holder down a hallway and see if he leaves a trail of sawdust on the floor? Or did congress just retract all the fraud statutes by stealth in the same way that the Federal Reserve handed out $7.7 trillion in bailouts back in 2008 (much more than the generally accepted figure of the $800 billion TARP) without anyone finding out until three years later when some Bloomberg reporters rooted the numbers out of a Freedom of Information Act (FOIA) filing. And by the way, what is the US Federal Reserve doing handing out billions of dollars to the Royal Bank of Scotland? Was Scotland admitted to the Union by stealth, too? Or did Jamie Dimon just buy it as a birthday present for Barack Obama, who likes golf.

This is what life in the USA is like nowadays: shit happens and shit un-happens, and you find out about it years later. Only a desperate and hopelessly degenerate nation would choose to live this way, in a law-optional society, in which money means everything, and yet nobody even knows what money is (or where it goes, and what it does when it goes there.)

Jon Corzine has not revealed the destination of the loot (somewhere between $600 million and $2.5 billion, estimated) that vanished from the "segregated" accounts of his many clients at MF Global. The rumor is that it went to cover a rude margin call from Jamie Dimon's bank, JP Morgan, after JC took some unfortunate positions in European sovereign bonds in a bad month. Beyond the question of why Mr. Corzine is not in jail (as a flight risk, just like DSK) is how come the Department of Justice has not so much as issued a statement saying that they were looking into the matter, so as to reassure both the victims and the financial markets that this is not a culture that just makes shit up as it goes along - i.e. that we have predictable rules and formal procedures for doing stuff.

The clowns and villains who run America have accomplished something really epic: they have vanquished meaning. Nobody knows what anything means anymore. Anything goes now. All bets are off. It's not reassuring. It leads to bad things happening like blood in the streets. When nothing means anything anymore, some people will actually strive, make an effort, to reestablish meaning in practical economic and political life, because civilized life is impossible without it. So, in those historic moments when civilization is suspended, people will work like hell to restore meaning. Sometimes though, like Germany in the 1930s, you discover that the suspension of civilization is itself intoxicating, and you ride with that for a while. [Oh, yeah! Tell it all, brother! Testify! - HAC]

Things are really flying apart now, and just in time for Santa Claus. The European bond rollovers are about to come in fast and furious during the season of Advent and nobody can make their interest payments. They will be skipped or postponed and promised for "next Tuesday," and yet the bizarro universe of credit default swaps will not be triggered - is there a counter-party on God's green earth who could afford a pay-out? Of course not. It was all a charade. So we'll just learn that there actually is no insurance on all this paper. Yesterday's hair-cut will be tomorrow's throat cut as the middle innings of suspended civilization play out.

There are heroes as-yet-sung-and-unsung in America, people who prefer reality over reality-TV, people with a taste for meaning in life, which often requires the recognition that some things are true and some not so true, and you're better off with what's true. What appears to be true is that the old order is finished and a new disposition of things is coming along. The Long Emergency will beat a path straight to the Great Re-set. Sign up for it. Roll up your sleeves. There is so much to do in this country. If you are young, especially, it's all waiting for you. _____________________________

Sunday, December 04, 2011

Long But Good Egghead Article

by Michael O'Meara

Since the overwhelming majority of westerners are sleeping in the matrix of political correctness, the white revolution is predicated on the forthcoming catastrophe that may awaken the millions rather abruptly. Michael O’Meara’s 2005 essay-review, The Widening Gyre: Guillaume Corvus’ La convergence des catastrophes, originally published at National Vanguard, is worth revisiting.

Nearly three hundred years ago, the early scientistic stirrings of liberal modernity introduced the notion that life is like a clock: measurable, mechanical, and amenable to rationalist manipulation. This modernist notion sought to supplant the traditional one, which for millennia held that life is organic, cyclical, and subject to forces eluding mathematical or quantifiable expression. In this earlier view, human life was understood in terms of other life forms, being thus an endless succession of seasons, as birth, growth, decay, and death followed one another in an order conditioned by nature.

That history is cyclical, that civilizations rise and fall, that the present system will be no exception to this rule—these notions too are of ancient lineage and, though recognized by none in power, their pertinence seems to grow with each new regression of the European biosphere. With Corvus’ Convergence des catastrophes, they assume again something of their former authority.

“For the first time in its history,” Corvus writes, “humanity is threatened by a convergence of catastrophes.” This is his way of saying that the 18th-century myth of progress—in dismissing every tradition and value distinct to Europe—is about to be overtaken by more primordial truths, as it becomes irrefutable evident that continued economic development creates ecological havoc; that a world system premised on short-term speculation and financial manipulation is a recipe for disaster; that beliefs in equality, individualism, and universalism are fit only for a social jungle; that multiculturalism and Third World immigration vitiate rather than re-vitalize the European homelands; that the extension of so-called republican and democratic principles suppress rather than supplant the popular will, etc.

In a word, Corvus argues that the West, led by the United States, is preparing its own irreversible demise.

Though Convergence des catastrophes takes its inspiration from the distant reaches of the European heritage, its actual theoretical formulation is of recent origin. With reference to the work of French mathematician René Thom, it first appeared in Guillaume Faye’s L’archéofuturisme (Paris: L’aencre, 1998), arguably the most important work of the “new European nationalism.” Indeed, those familiar with his style and sentiments are likely to suspect that “Corvus” is Faye himself.

Anticipating today’s “chaos theory,” Thom’s “catastrophe theory” endeavored to map those situations in which gradually changing circumstances culminate in abrupt systemic failure. Among its non-scientific uses, the theory aimed at explaining why relatively smooth changes in stock markets often lead to sudden crashes, why minor disturbances among quiescent populations unexpectedly explode into major social upheavals, or why the Soviet Union, which seemed to be surpassing the United States in the 1970s, fell apart in the 1980s.

Implicit in Thom’s catastrophe theory is the assumption that all systems—biological, mechanical, human—are “fragile,” with the potential for collapse. Thus, while a system might prove capable of enormous expansion and growth, even when sustaining internal crises for extended periods, it can, as Thom explains, suddenly unravel if it fails to adapt to changing circumstances, loses its equilibrium, or develops “negative feedback loops” that compound existing strains.

For Corvus—or Faye—the liberal collapse, the tipping point, looks as if it will occur sometime between 2010 and 2020, when the confluence of several gradually mounting internal failures culminate in something more apocalyptic. Though the actual details and date of the impending collapse are, of course, unpredictable, this, he argues, makes it no less certain. And though its effects will be terrible, resulting in perhaps billions of dead, the chaos and violence it promises will nevertheless prepare the way for a return to more enduring truths.

What is this system threatening collapse and what are the forces provoking it? Simply put, it is the techno-economic system born of 18th-century liberalism—whose principal exemplar has been the United States and Europe, but whose global impetus now holds most of the world in its grip.

Faye’s work does not, however, focus on the system per se. There is already a large literature devoted to it and, in several earlier works, he has examined it at length. The emphasis in Convergence des catastrophes is on delineating the principal fault lines along which collapse is likely to occur. For the globalization of liberal socioeconomic forms, he argues, now locks all the world’s peoples into a single complex planetary system whose fragility increases as it becomes increasingly interdependent. Though it is difficult to isolate the catastrophes threatening it (for they overlap with and feed off one another), he believes they will take the following forms:

1. The cancerization of the social fabric that comes when an aging European population is deprived of its virile, self-confident traditions; when drug use, permissiveness, and family decline become the norm; when a dysfunctional education system no longer transmits the European heritage; when the Culture Industry fosters mass cretinization; when the Third World consolidates its invasion of the European homelands; and, finally, when the enfeebling effects of these tendencies take their toll on all the other realms of European life.

2. The worsening social conditions accompanying these tendencies, he predicts, will be exacerbated by an economic crisis (or crises) born of massive indebtedness, speculation, non-regulation, corruption, interdependence, and financial malpractices whose global ramifications promise a “correction” more extreme than that of the 1930s.

3. These social and economic upheavals are likely to be compounded by ecological devastation and radical climatic shifts that accelerate deforestation and desiccation, disrupt food supplies, spread famine and disease, deplete natural resources (oil, along with land and water), and highlight the unsustainability of the world’s present overpopulation.

4. The scarcity and disorders these man-made disasters bring will not only provoke violent conflicts, but cause the already discredited state to experience increased paralysis, enhancing thus the prospect of global chaos, especially as it takes the form of strife between a cosmopolitan North and an Islamic South.

These catastrophes, Faye argues, are rooted in practices native to liberal modernity. For the globalization of Western civilizational forms, particularly American-style consumerism, has created a latently chaotic situation, given that its hyper-technological, interconnected world system, dependent on international trade, driven by speculators, and indifferent to virtually every non-economic consideration, is vulnerable to a diverse range of malfunctions. Its pathological effects have indeed already begun to reach their physical limit. For once the billion-plus populations of India and China, already well embarked on the industrializing process, start mass-producing cars, the system will simply become unfit for human habitation. The resource depletion and environmental degradation that will follow are, though, only one of the system’s tipping points.

No less seriously, the globalizing process creates a situation in which minor, local disputes assume planetary significance, as conflicts in remote parts of the world are imposed on the more advanced parts, and vice versa. (“The 9/11 killers were over here,” Pat Buchanan writes, “because we were over there.”)

In effect, America’s Empire of Disorder is no longer restricted to the periphery, but now threatens the metropolis. Indeed, each new advance in globalization tends to diminish the frontier between external and internal wars, just as American sponsored globalization provokes the terrorism it ostensively resists. The cascading implication of these developments have, in fact, become strikingly evident. For instance, if one of the hijacked Boeings of 9/11 had not been shot down over Pennsylvania and instead reached Three-Mile Island, the entire Washington-New York area would have been turned into a mega-Chernobyl—destroying the US economy, as well as the global order dependent on it. A miniature nuke smuggled into an East Coast port by any of the ethnic gangs specializing in illegal shipments would have a similar effect.

Revealingly, speculation on such doomsday scenarios is now seen as fully plausible.

But even barring a dramatic act of violence, catastrophe looms in all the system’s domain’s, for it is as much threatened by its own entropy (in the form of social-racial disorder, economic crisis, and ecological degradation), as it is by more frontal assaults.

This is especially the case with the global economy, whose short-term casino mentality refuses the slightest accountability. Accordingly, its movers and shakers think nothing of casting their fate to fickle stock markets, running up bankrupting debts, issuing fiat credit, fostering a materialistic culture of unbridled consumption, undermining industrial values, encouraging outsourcing, de-industrialization, and wage cutting, just as they remain impervious to the ethnocidal effects of international labor markets and the growing criminality of corporate practices.

Such irresponsible behaviors are, in fact, simply another symptom of the impending crisis, for the system’s thinkers and leaders are no longer able to distinguish between reality and their virtualist representation of it, let alone acknowledge the folly of their practices.

Obsessed with promoting the power and privileges sustaining their crassly materialist way of life and the progressive, egalitarian, and multicultural principles undergirding the global market, they see the world only in ways they are programmed to see it.

The ensuing “reality gap” deprives them, then, of the capacity both to adapt to changing circumstances or address the problems threatening the system’s operability. (The way the Bush White House gathers and interprets “intelligence,” accepting only that which accords with its ideological needs, is perhaps the best example of this).

In this spirit, the system’s leaders tirelessly ensure us that everything is getting better, that new techniques will overcome the problems generated by technology, that unbridled materialism and self-gratification have no costs, that cultural nihilism is a form of liberation, that the problems caused by climatic changes, environmental degradation, overpopulation, and shrinking energy reserves will be solved by extending and augmenting the practices responsible for them.

These dysfunctional practices are indeed pursued as if they are crucial to the system’s self-legitimacy. Thus, at the very moment when the system’s self-corrective mechanisms have been marginalized and the downhill slide has become increasingly immune to correction, the charlatans, schemers, and careerists in charge persist in propagating the belief that everything is “hunky-dory.”

Karl Marx spilt a great deal of ink lambasting ideologues who thought capitalism arose from natural principles, that all hitherto existing societies had preordained the market’s triumph, or that a social order subordinate to economic imperatives represented the highest stage of human achievement.

Today, the “new global bourgeoisie” gives its euronationalist critics even greater cause for ridicule. Paralyzed by an ideology that bathes itself in optimistic bromides, the system’s rulers “see nothing and understand nothing,” assuming that the existing order, in guaranteeing their careers, is a paragon of civilizational achievement, that the 20,000 automobiles firebombed every year in France by Muslim gangs is not sign of impending race war, that the non-white hordes ethnically cleansing European neighborhoods will eventually be turned into peaceful, productive citizens, that the Middle East will democratize, that the spread of human rights, free-markets, and new technologies will culminate in a consumer paradise, that limitless consumption is possible and desirable, that everyone, in effect, can have it all.

Nothing, Faye argues, can halt the system’s advance toward the abyss.

The point of no return has, indeed, already been passed. Fifteen years of above average temperatures, growing greenhouse gases, melting ice caps, conspicuous biological deterioration, and the imminent peaking of oil reserves, combined with an uncontrolled Third World demographic boom, massive First World indebtedness, social policies undermining the state’s monopoly on our loyalties, and a dangerous geopolitical realignment—each of these potentially catastrophic developments is preparing the basis of the impending collapse.

Those who think a last minute international agreement will somehow save the day simply whistle pass the graveyard. Washington’s attitude (even more pig-headed than Beijing’s) to the modest Kyoto Accords—which would have slowed down, not halted greenhouse emissions—is just one of the many signs that the infernal machine cannot be halted.

The existing states and international organizations are, in any case, powerless to do anything, especially the sclerotic “democracies” of Europe and United States, for their corrupt, short-sighted leaders have not the slightest understanding of what is happening under their very noses, let alone the will to take decisive action against it. Besides, they would rather subsidize bilingual education and Gay Pride parades (or, on the conservative side, ban Darwin) than carry out structural reforms that might address some of their more glaring failures. For such a system, the sole solution, Faye insists, is catastrophe.

The ecological, economic, demographic, social, civilizational, and geopolitical cataclysms now in the process of converging will bring about the collapse of liberalism’s technoeconomic civilization. In one of the most striking parts of his book, Faye juxtaposes two very different TV images to illustrate the nature of the present predicament: one is of a troubled President Bush, whose Forrest Gump antics left him noticeably perplexed on 9/11; the other is of the traditionally-dressed, but Kalashinokov-bearing Bin Laden, posing as a new Mohammed, calmly and confidently proclaiming the inevitable victory of his rag-tag jihadists.

These two images—symbolizing the archaic violence that promises to disturb the narcoticized sleep of a sickened modernity—sum up for Faye the kind of world in which we live, especially in suggesting that the future belongs to militant traditionalists rooted in their ancestral heritage, rather than high-tech, neo-liberal “wimps” like Bush, who are alienated from the most elementary expressions of Europe’s incomparable legacy.

Though rejecting liberalism’s monstrous perversion of European life, Faye does so not as a New Age Luddite or a left-wing environmentalist. He argues that a technoeconomic civilization based on universalist and egalitarian principles is a loathsome abnormality—destructive of future generations and past accomplishments.

But while rejecting its technological, bureaucratic, cosmopolitan, and anti-white practices, he fully accepts modern science. He simply states the obvious: that the great technological and economic accomplishments of Europe cannot be extended to the world’s six billion people—let alone tomorrow’s ten billion—without fatal consequence. For this reason, he predicts that science and industry in a post-catastrophe world will have no choice but to change, becoming the province of a small elite, not the liberal farce that attempts to transform all the world’s peoples into American-style consumers.

Similarly, Faye does not propose a restoration of lost forms, but rather the revitalization of those ancient spirits which might enable our children to engage the future with the confidence and daring of their ancestors. Thus, as befits a work of prophecy, Faye’s survey of the impending tempests aims at preparing us for what is to come, when the high flood waters and hurricane winds clear away the system’s ethnocidal illusions and create the occasion for another resurgence of European being. It aims, in a word, at helping Europeans to resume the epic course of their history.

I Just Like This Picture

It says everything there is to say.

Friday, December 02, 2011

Freedom's Sons Now Available for Sale

Hi, guys:

Okay, an acceptable copy of Freedom’s Sons, Volume One is now available for sale online at

The price is $30.00, which is a bit heavier than the others, but to be blunt, I need to try and make a little money with this one.

You will need to allow ten days to two weeks for delivery, especially at this season, so if you’re buying Christmas presents for your White Nationalist friends, you need to go ahead and get your order in.