Sunday, October 22, 2017

The Northwest Mantra: Periodic Reminder

"If White people had a country of our own, this wouldn't be happening."

Saturday, October 21, 2017

H. P Lovecraft, Wicked Wacist 

We need to send the night-gaunts and Pickman's ghouls after these assholes.

Friday, October 20, 2017

Last Letter From Dt. Edward R. Fields

[I regret to say that Dr. Edward R. Fields, formerly of the National States Rights Party and the Thunderbolt and Truth At Last newspapers, former comrade in arms of the immortal J. B. Stoner, and the last of his Movement generation, is formally retiring from all Movement activity, at the age of 85. 

I will deeply regret his departure; it would be nice to have somebody around who still calls me "the Kid." - HAC]

Dear Kid: 

You have been around since the days of George Lincoln Rockwell. (Not really; I was 13 when Commander Rockwell was murdered.) I really don't know how you have survived all the arrows that have been aimed at you. You are the only one with a plan to save the White Race that makes sense. However, the public does not move unless there is a grave national crisis which can bring a radical movement to power. So said Sir Oswald Mosley.

At age 85 I have some health problems, naturally. Anyway, I am now totally out of right-wing activity. Besides yourself I am only in touch with my life long friend and lawyer, Sam Dickson. Actually, I believe that the reason I am still here is due to my loyal wife's love and care. She sees to it that I take my medication and make the doctor visits, etc. Also, I have a large and extended close family, and that makes a big difference. 

(I have always envied Ed that; he is from probably the last generation where such an accomplishment was possible for White men, before we were cast out of Eden, so to speak. The next part of the letter is personal to me and is redacted. - HAC)

I hope that you are in good health and can keep the Northwest Redoubt going, because one day it may well succeed. Good luck!

Ed Fields

Thursday, October 19, 2017

The Deplorables Are Digging In

[No, I haven't discovered a sudden love for Trump, but this is an example of some of the better Trumpian stuff circulating out there, and the point it makes about truth not being subjective is a good one. Reposting it, with the above graphic, just to piss off the Soros idiots who are monitoring this blog. - HAC] 

The best thing you can possibly do for your sanity is turn off all television news. All of it…including Faux News. We just don’t understand how deep the deception goes. 

There is no such thing as conservative news and liberal news.  In fact, any news organization that tells you that they are bringing you “fair and balanced” news cannot be trusted. There is no such thing as fair and balanced Truth. Truth stands on its own and does not have multiple perspectives. Truth has no left side and no right side.  There are never two sides to the Truth. Fake news is not real news.

I remember from the old Perry Mason shows that my parents used to watch when I was a child that witnesses placed their left hand on the Bible, raised their right hand, and swore to tell “the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth.”  Not fair and balanced truth.  Not liberal or conservative truth. Today, truth has become an opinion.
Today’s media is designed to confuse you. It is structured to get you to question the obvious. The media have taken a page from the book of the sleight of hand magicians who ask “Are you going to believe me or your eyes?”

We no longer believe our eyes. Lying has become so commonplace, so much a part of the culture of America today, that it no longer bothers us when our elected officials lie to us. “How do you know when a politician is lying?” goes the old joke. “When you see his lips moving” rattles the punch line. Well, most Americans are punch drunk and incapable of discerning the truth from propaganda.  That is what the mainstream media has done to us. They have fogged our memories, bombarded us with fake news, to the point that we continue to re-elect the very people who lie to us. We have lost the ability to think.

But there is a stirring going on in America. A slow awakening is leading people to the realization that something is very wrong and that somewhere along the line we have been snookered.

The sleeping giant is beginning to roll over. A steady stream of lies and disinformation is about to run dry. Millions are finally finding their way to dry ground. One by one the shoes are beginning to drop. 

As much as you may hate to admit it, much of the credit for this awakening is a direct result of the tactics of President Trump.  His no-holds-barred attack on fake news has emboldened a former silent demographic of the American populace to once again “question authority.” Isn’t it ironic, that same slogan planted during the rebellious Sixties by LSD proponent Timothy Leary is resurrecting in the hearts of the now grandma and grandpa former hippies?  Leary and his communist cohorts embedded rebellion in the hearts of these same once-teenage gray hairs and today the “deplorables” are leading the charge against the now-socialist government.  

It is a beautiful thing to watch. These now “oldtimers” have rebelled against a corrupt political system and four decades of socialist indoctrination to realize that they have lost the great nation that they thought they were leaving to their grandkids.

The genie is not going back into the bottle. Most of the former hippies have watched with disdain as the President they elected is being assailed from all sides, including the conservative Republicans that they have been taught all of their lives were fighting for their values. 

The mask has come off. Their eyes are finally open. They long for a return to a nation in which their grandbabies can be free.  They see it rapidly slipping away as a result of the wanton neglect on their watch. 

The Left is losing and the Left knows it.  They have pulled out all of the stops in their attempt to dam up the flood of the “America First” cries from those who bear the scars of the Vietnam fiasco. They remember what America used to be.

Trump is their champion. They are aware of all of his warts, but they have cast their lot with this unvarnished, rough American.  I am reminded of the time in 1989 when then Michigan basketball Coach Bill Frieder was fired by AD Bo Schemblecher over rumors of Frieder taking a similar position at Arizona State just days before the NCAA tournament began. “A Michigan man will coach Michigan” a defiant Schembechler said upon Frieder’s release.  The 1989 Wolverines went on to win the National Championship under Michigan man Steve Fisher. 

Americans are sick of the double-talking globalists masquerading as their elected officials. They have had enough of the Bushes, the Clintons, the McCains, and the McConnells. They are up to their ears with the alphabet news channels. They are sick of the education system and the anti-God, anti-American, anti-all-they-believe-in bilge oozing from the universities. No one can predict how this whole thing is going to play out. The Left is beginning to eat their own as every bullet they fire ends up being a blank. The Left is being exposed. Everything the media tells them is fake and they are sick of it.

Will the American ship survive? Will the globalists and their  nefarious agenda carry the day? What kind of nation will the former hippies leave to their posterity? 

Their cards are on the table. The pot is right. The Deplorables have gone “all-in” with the man with orange hair. Come what may they will not be moved.  They don’t believe the lying media and they don’t care what Trump has done in the past.  When it is all said and done they will take the Bo Schembechler approach.  

The Deplorables are digging in.  Donald Trump is their man. They have chosen an America-first man to lead America.

Tuesday, October 17, 2017

They're Devouring Themselves

The entire Soronic world is imploding. Hollywood, the NFL---they're rending their own entrails, tearing themselves apart in a frenzy of lunacy. They are throwing away two of the most effective tools and weapons they possess to keep the goyim mentally poisoned and supine. I think Donald Trump has literally driven them mad.

A friend of mine sent me the latest series of American Horror Story. (The first season was kind of creepy, then it got silly and politically correct to the point of being nauseating, and so I stopped watching.) But despite the nauseating perversion, I have to admit there is an air of prophecy about it, as we watch the liberal world collectively lose their paranoid marbles.

Monday, October 16, 2017

Radio Free Northwest - October 19th, 2017 

A shortcast from HAC wherein he discusses Back To The Future.

Sunday, October 15, 2017

Covington's Twelve

Hi, guys:

I found these hanging around on my hard drive in an old folder. They’re about five years old, I think. You can use them for pithy little propaganda bullets or whatever. - HAC 

Covington’s Twelve Principles

  1. Covington’s Paradox: "The Cause is so right. The people in it are so wrong."

  2. Covington’s Corollary: "Just because the people in it are so wrong, does not mean that the Cause is not right."

  3. If and when there is White revolution in this country, it will be made by men who live within half an hour's drive of one another.

  4. I can find a thousand men who will fight and die for the Northwest Republic. I can't find ten who will work for it.

  5. Judaism is not a race or a religion. Judaism is a state of mind. Some of the worst Jews you'll ever meet will not have a drop of Hebrew blood in their veins.

  6. The office is inseparable from the man. If a contemptible man holds a public office, then we are under no obligation to respect either.

  7. All law and political power is based on a credible monopoly of armed force. Break that monopoly of armed force, and you break the state.

  8. The respect of tyrants is earned by the shedding of blood. It is the only way to get their attention.

  9. People who fear even to speak of armed struggle will never succeed in supplanting the state. Those who will at least speak of it, albeit with discretion where required by common sense, have some remote chance of winning. However far they may be from home plate, they're at least in the right ballpark and playing the right game.

  10. Direct action without a specific political goal is just crime, and will fail. A political goal without direct action of some kind to attain it is just fantasy, and will fail. The two mixed together in the wrong proportions will fail. Finding the right proportion is an art, it varies in each individual case, and there's really no way to teach it. Successful revolution is always in the final analysis played by ear.

  11. Moral courage is just as important as physical courage. Sometimes more so.


Saturday, October 14, 2017

It's Happening. Slowly, But It's Happening.

Dear Mr. Covington,

Thank you for responding to my note on Gab. I'm very new to all this, though I have read most of your writing over the years. I still have to read Freedom's Sons. 

I scouted in the Portland area, and you were right to let everyone know not to return to the Northwest unprepared. I will have my personal situation in order by Christmas. I retired in the last year, and coming to the Northwest for me, will really be coming home. It's so much more expensive than it was in the 80s when I left.

I am planning on pursuing an education when I return, and I will be well-housed and provisioned. Never thought I'd go back to school, but the opportunity is there.

I'm still learning how to use Gab, and may have punched the wrong button, as I can't access my information at the moment. I'm a dinosaur when it comes to the internet, and have a lot to learn. I'm also very new to the whole concept of thinking racially, and am quite nervous about this step I'm taking. I have had enough of this wretched country that has done so much evil to my own life and the life of my family back home. My family is very dysfunctional and left wing, so I have to keep my profile very low.

I'm 58, and am coming to this decision very late in my life. Never the less, I've come to the conclusion over the last three years that my people need our own space. Straight up, sir, I've never been a White nationalist, let alone an alt-rightist, but the time has come for me to do this. I can hardly wait to take the gap.

I don't know how I can help, but I do know the first thing is to get my affairs in order, and then get home. That looks like it will be sometime before the 31st of January 2018.

Take care of yourself, sir. Your podcasts have really been a great source of morale for me.


Friday, October 13, 2017

A New Order Within The New Order

Grittings, dewds:

Okay, for a variety of reasons, I am re-assessing the future tactical use of this blog. There will be fewer reposts of  lengthy articles, memes, etc. and a lot more commentary by your Friend and Humble Gensec. This blog was once my main method of communication and exposition: it will to some degree return to that status.

Long and the short of it, Twitter is simply too insecure. I am starting to get "correspondence received" e-mails wherein various tweets of mine have been complained about in Germany and Europe---my "gun control, not nigger control" tweet was definitely noticed.

Gab has great potential, but the growth rate of followers there is molasses-slow; I haven't even broken 500 yet.

This blog has been around for more than ten years, and except for one brief shutdown in 2008 when I was excessively and vocally skeptical about The One, it has remained online, even after Jew pederast Greville Janner hired one of these private companies to sweep it clean of critical commentary in re Janner's buggeries past.

So you guys need to start checking this blog out regularly. I will make a solemn vow to revert to a daily posting schedule. Bookmark it and see if you can bring others here. I still have much to say.

Thursday, October 12, 2017

How To Deal With The FBI

Includes some personal commentary and a section out of the new Northwest Front Party Manual (The White Book) Fifth Edition.

Monday, October 09, 2017

Radio Free Northwest - October 12th, 2017

More Brandenburg vs. Ohio from HAC, Brother Andy testifies.

Saturday, October 07, 2017

The Organization of the NVA

Okay, this is kind of a cuff substitute for a proper new post, but check out this one from the grooveyard of forgotten hits.

Friday, October 06, 2017

What Westerns Are All About (1975)

by Walter Karp 

[A bit of a classic from Back In The Day]

Where is the best place to hide a leaf? asked G. K. Chesterton’s fictional detective, and he answered: in a forest, of course. Where is the best place to hide the popular misunderstanding? In popular things, of course. 

That thought struck me recently while watching an Italian version of an American Western movie. The film’s western details were accurate and vivid, yet an essential ingredient was missing. It was the Western town itself, that rude, dusty, self-governing community with its familiar cast of citizens: the barroom ruffians, the gambling-casino owner, the hapless good folk, the dance-hall madam, each of them related in complex ways to all the others.

Without that vigorous political community, the Italian Western fell apart. The actor’s motives seemed contrived, their actions mere antics, their characterizations oddly weightless or merely grotesque. Yet the omission is understandable enough. We Americans have never been aware, either, that the familiar life of our Westerns, the indispensable ground of their action, and the force that animates their characters, derive from the political life of the Western town, a small, autonomous republic situated somewhere “in the territories.”

Popular things do make good hiding places, for what is hidden in the American Western is nothing less than the shared American understanding of politics, an understanding so deeply embedded in the Western that we are scarcely aware of its presence. More surprising still, that political understanding is complex, clear-eyed, and in many ways profound. Viewed as political drama, the simple-minded Western is not so simple after all.

One of the great engines of the Western plot, for example, is the quest for “law and order,” but it is a republican law and order, totally different from the dubious doctrine sounded by a recent unlamented administration (Note: this was written in 1975, and the author means Nixon.) According to the latter, the source of lawlessness is the licentiousness of the people, who must be curbed by the government through lawless means if necessary. Not so in the Western view, although Western lawlessness itself is conventional enough.

The signs of it are always the same. Rude, bullying ruffians stalk the streets as though they owned them, shoot up the town for the fun of it, and make unseemly advances to gentlewomen. The sheriff does nothing; he is a drunkard or a coward or politically paralyzed. The mayor of the town turns a blind eye.

We soon find the cause of all this. The town is in the clutches of a lawless regime. Sometimes it is a cabal headed by the mustachioed owner of the gambling casino. More often, the town boss is the local cattle baron who long ago seized control of the town just as the great landed magnates of medieval Italy seized control of Italy’s free communes. To the cattle baron of the Western, as to a medieval Visconti, a free community bordering one’s demesne is intolerable and must be brought to heel.

The swaggering ruffians are the cattle baron’s hired hands; that is why they swagger. The sheriff is the cattle baron’s appointee; that is why he is conveniently a sot. The mayor is in his pocket; that is why he is corrupt. In the Western the true source of lawlessness and disorder is not the people’s licentiousness. It is the direct result of lawless rule, and it stems from usurpation. This is a profound political insight, deeper by far, for example, than modern-day sociological cant about crime and bad housing.

However, like everything else that is profound in the Western, it appears merely as a device of the plot, as a truth so widely shared by the audience it is taken simply as the way things are. It says much for the American republic and its capacity to generate a truly republican culture that one of its most popular art forms employs a complex political doctrine to set an adventure story in motion.

The doctrine might be called American populism, but there is nothing sentimental about it. Western movies never assume that rulers are inherently evil or the people inherently good. The good folk, the church-going folk of the Western’s polis, are emphatically not repositories of virtue. They attend citizens’ meetings at the church and wring their hands in dismay, but they cannot rid themselves of the incubus of the usurper. They cannot bring themselves to act in concert against the local tyrant. 

Yet they cannot accept servility either, for they are free men. So they are merely unhappy. It is public unhappiness they suffer; unhappiness born of the unhappy state of public affairs. The point is an important one. In the Western, man is, in truth, a “political animal” in the Aristotelian sense. His life is a public life, whether he likes it or not. There is nothing arbitrary about the impotence of the good folk of the town. Their happiness embodies a profound and rather bleak political truth. Machiavelli, in his Discourse on Livy, insisted that a truly corrupted republic cannot save itself by its own exertions. There is simply not enough civic virtue left in such a republic to restore the reign of civic virtue. As usual in the Western, this truth is embedded in the plot. It prepares a hero’s role for the hero of the action.

The corollary that Machiavelli drew from his bleak rule is that corrupted republics must be saved by outsiders. The Western reaches the same conclusion. An outsider comes to town. He is so much the ruffian himself, so obviously intimate with the dance-hall madam, that he repels the good people of the town-moral righteousness is their weakness as well as their strength. Gradually, however, it dawns on someone that this brave, resourceful stranger might be the town’s salvation. Sometimes it is the drunken sheriff, his dishonor grown insupportable, who deputizes the outsider. Sometimes it is a few of the good folk who swallow their pride and beg the stranger for help.

The outsider agrees to clean up the town, but he does so reluctantly, for he is not a man of civic virtue. He has courage in abundance but no public spirit whatever. The reason he consents to help them is an exclusively private one. The town’s rulers long ago killed his father, or stole his ranch, or framed his brother. He will topple them from power, shoot them down like dogs, to avenge that private wrong. If it helps the townsfolk, well and good. His personal motives and their public motives simply happen to coincide.

The Western hero is rarely a Sir Galahad in chaps; he is instead what might be called a Madisonian hero. According to James Madison, the only free government likely to endure is one so contrived that the private interests of the man will coincide with the interests of his office. Congressmen and the president will check each other’s usurpations not necessarily out of devotion to the common weal but because each, if only out of pride and vanity, will defend the prerogatives of his branch of government. 

In this way private motives will serve the common good. The Madisonian skepticism, the refusal to rely, or even believe in, men of high public virtue, is perhaps the strongest of all America’s shared political beliefs. We demand--at least in the movies--that the doer of great public deeds have a private motive. The Western hero meets our political requirement, reaffirming our deep-seated political skepticism. He wrecks ruthless private vengeance, and the town, as a result, is set free.

Since Westerns have happy endings achieved by a quick spasm of violence, they are often said to be shallow and overoptimistic. Such criticism is remarkably self-contradictory. It objects to the happy ending, presumably on the grounds that corrupt regimes cannot be so easily overthrown. Then it turns around and objects to the violence, presumably because regimes so hard to overthrow can only be overthrown peacefully. The Western is at once more profound and more consistent. 

The happy ending is no flight of fancy. Historically, usurpers do get overthrown; it is not easy as it looks to hold illicit power. In the Western the town is liberated because the townspeople find an implacable enemy of the usurper, but they are not lucky in the fairy-tale sense. Inevitably, evil rulers make implacable enemies; tyranny does produce tyrannicides. 

On the other hand, the Western is far from being optimistic. It emphatically denies what its critics so blandly assume-that a corrupt regime can be overthrown peacefully. If the Western movie’s political understanding errs, it errs in its extreme pessimism. In its tacit assumption that only through violence and insurrection can free men rid themselves of entrenched corruption.

The Western genre, it is worth noting, was born after World War I in the aftermath of bitter defeat, the final defeat of what were once known as “Western ideas”: the People’s Party and its program, the Western progressive movement, the entire radical republican tradition. Threaded through hundreds of modern Westerns are bitter traces of the old populist attitudes: hatred of banks and railroads, of greedy cattle barons and foreclosing landlords, and of all the smaller fry who served their interests.

In the Western the old republican spirit lives on in a kind of suspended animation. Its political understanding is passive, embalmed as mere plot. It is republicanism turned into ritual, for the classical Western is as rigid and ceremonial as a Japanese Noh play. Nonetheless the Western does more than endure. 

What keeps it alive is what is embedded within it, what Americans still want to see affirmed: namely, their own political understanding, an understanding born of the experience of republican liberty and of the people corrupted. They want to see a community under the reign of corrupt rulers, to trace the consequences of their corruption, to watch them in the end toppled from power. That is a free man’s pleasure. They want to see the bright stage of an American polis where each life touches all lives, where each person’s actions affect the common fate, where everyone is a citizen and everybody matters. That is a free man’s ideal.

Wednesday, October 04, 2017

The Road Forward

[Excerpted from NF Bulletin #9, October 2017. The beginning of a long series of discussion points we need to be having a "conversation" about, as the left-loons say.]

I am going to explain to you where I believe White nationalism in general and the Northwest Front in particular needs to go from here. You may or may not agree with my views. If I am unable to gain more support than I have so far, they will in any case remain nothing but more futile words of the kind we have been hurling for generations at those who seek to murder us. All I know how to do is keep on trying. So, here we go again.

A few things have now become obvious about the White nationalist movement, as manifested in the internet-based “alt.right.”

1) While to be sure, alt.right has more of an off-internet, real-world existence than our wee little Movement had this time several years ago, propelled largely by the presidential election, that real-world existence is still a very minor part of its activities.

The off-internet part of alt.right consists largely of proven ineffective tactics such as LARPing on public property, at the mercy of the armed servants of the Politically Correct state. Or else it consists of meetings in rented motel banquet rooms—granted, in Richard Spencer’s case, far ritzier rented motel banquet rooms that we’re used to, but still under the immediate control and supervision of the state and its armed men. 

Spencer himself appears to be moving toward the equally ineffective strategy of electoral politics, based on his own personality cult. The results will be interesting and possibly entertaining, but we don’t have any more time to waste down that particular rabbit hole. The Donald Trump phenomenon demonstrates that electoral politics doesn’t work even when it succeeds, so to speak.

2) No one group on the alt.right yet dares, or has the financial capability, to purchase non-evictable property, recruit and train full-time competent staff, and provide security for an open and public White nationalist headquarters facility. Even Spencer’s “National Policy Institute” is run out of a post office box and a web site. 

The first outfit to succeed in this, and successfully to maintain said facility for an extended period of time in the face of the dictatorship’s law and media as well as in the face of Soronic violence, will pull head and shoulders to the forefront of White nationalism. The powerful and energizing psychological effect of White men being able once more to show the world multiple open headquarters and operational centers in accessible localities, pieces of “liberated territory” containing actual human beings and not internet memes, which the law or the Soros forces cannot compel to close or otherwise publicly defeat and humiliate—that will be thunderous.

Yes, I know, it won’t really be liberated territory in any way, and it will always be at risk from various legal and quasi-legal attacks by the enemy. Believe me, I of all people have not forgotten the existence of nuisance lawsuits. But remember, we are now in what the Soronics themselves have termed the “post-factual age” when narrative and perception create “alternate facts” and a new reality. Twenty years after the loss of Hayden Lake, we will have stopped hiding. The Whiteboys will finally have “a fire to warm themselves by,” to use the Irish expression.

You need to have been around Back In The Day when everybody and his dog had some little storefront building somewhere, to understand how deeply and viscerally American Whiteboys respond to material things. In this society, not to possess material things marks one as that most terrible of all Amurrican identities, a “loser.” A very large part of White nationalism’s problem is that we are perceived as “losers.” For example, during the election one of the jeers that the Soros faction hurled against Trump supporters was that they allegedly “live in renter houses.”

3) Alt.right has taken the “loosey-goosey” organizational model much farther than ever before, while at the same time clearly indicating loosey-goosey’s severe limitations in a potentially revolutionary real-world situation.

Loosey-goosey, sometimes incorrectly called “leaderless resistance,” with its lack of formal organization, command structure, and any semblance of coherent form, was always a sneaky way for us to make a virtue out of a necessity. It is a way for us to avoid any attempt to establish an organized and disciplined Party of adult political soldiers. We are in fact incapable of doing so, due to the White man’s terrible character flaws and weakness, but of course we can never admit to that. Ask not for whom the bell tolls … it tolls for us. We can’t evade these issues any more. The time has come for us to get our act together, to encourage and then to compel changes in White behavior.

4) The law of diminishing returns seems to have set in for loosey-goosey. A strategy based on avoiding real-world facts on the ground, getting mileage out of creeps and weaklings, and the creation of an alternate universe in cyberspace has worked surprisingly well as a pure survival mechanism, for a time. I admit that our wee little Movement would probably no longer exist at all if the internet hadn’t come along. But pure survival is no longer enough. We must return to the real world and begin actually fighting back now. 

The Revolutionary Tripod 

Okay, I know some of you will be really tired of hearing this one, but the Revolutionary Tripod is a burn-this-into-your-brain kind of thing. A revolution cannot succeed in the absence of the Revolutionary Tripod, the three conditions without which true change cannot take place. You guys keep wanting me to tell you the Great Secret of How We Will Do It? I have been telling you for years. This is it.

1. There must be a bona fide revolutionary Party or movement, devoted to seizing state power directly from the hands of the existing power structure. Not conservative, not reformist, not willing to work within the existing system, but dedicated to its destruction.

2. There must be withdrawal of the consent of the governed, wherein a majority of the people in a country or territory no longer wishes to be ruled by the existing power structure and desires change. Not just any change, but specifically that power be assumed by the revolutionary movement, in this case the Northwest Front.

3. There must be loss of the credible monopoly of armed force by the state. Acts of civil disobedience, sabotage, insurrection and guerrilla warfare must take place. Serious physical damage must be inflicted on the power structure, and no one must be caught or punished for these acts. This forces the occupying power into repression and acts of atrocity and retaliation against the general population, in their frustration at being unable to locate and apprehend the real guerrillas.

Our long-term goal is to present the government of the United States with a situation wherein the struggle to retain the Northwest becomes politically and financially insupportable, and from the régime’s point of view letting the Homeland go will be seen as the lesser of two evils. This is the way in which all colonial wars are won. We must wage our racial struggle in the form of a colonial war, striving for a scenario where writing off X amount of territory is an option for the occupying power, should it become expedient as the only way to preserve itself in existence.

For many years, it was impossible for us to imagine such a situation, given the apparently permanent grip that the federal government of the United States and the consumer culture it rules exerted on all aspects of our lives. But now, at long last, things are different. There has been quantifiable degradation of the American dictatorship’s capability. The internet has had time to do its work, 20 years’ worth. The regime’s iron grip on our people’s minds and souls has been sufficiently loosened. Then Donald Trump happened, a brick thrown right through the establishment’s plate glass window.

Things are finally beginning to happen. A Soviet-style break-up of the United States into separate racial, ethnic, and special interest groups is beginning to occur. The word “secession” has seriously returned to the American political lexicon. Nothing lasts forever. The current world order of liberal democracy was never slated to last forever, either. Francis Fukuyama was a fool. At some point, history’s countdown to ignition must begin. It began in this country on November 8th, 2016. We are not ready. We damned well better become so, fast. 

The Four Phase Plan 

It is not my intention simply to re-cap the whole White Book here, but down through the years there seems to have developed an impression that our Party manual is just another item of entertainment cooked up so the rubes will go ooooh! and aaaah! That is not the case. Yes, Virginia, you’re actually supposed to read all that stuff, think about it, and then do it. Let’s take another crack at this, shall we?

The Butler Plan consists of four broad aspects or phases involving the creation, the buildup, and the operation of the Northwest Front. These phases are not nailed to any given time frame so much as they entail a specific kind of activity and an agenda of goals or benchmarks to be achieved. All four phases will be simultaneously ongoing in the various Party units around the Homeland, and at any given time the NF will be involved with issues relating to any or all of these phases. There will be a lot of overlap.

We have been relying on loosey-goosey sufficiently to enthuse our people to the point where they read the Northwest novels and the manual, say to themselves “I can do that!” and then proceed to do it on their own. That hasn’t worked. Whiteboys must be whipped into shape, sometimes quite literally. (I have visions of sending SS drill sergeants around to all these Whiteboys living in isolation in their parents’ basement or in some ticky-tacky apartment, doing nothing except playing with their electronic devices, and literally slapping their heads rapidly back and forth to shake up their skulls full of mush, get their attention, and make them get with the program. Old memories of basic training at Fort Polk, I suppose … )

Phase One: The Creation of Communities and Units 

The NF defines a White Nationalist community in the Homeland as any area with a minimum of twelve (12) non-dysfunctional adult White Nationalists, living within half an hour’s drive of one another, who are aware of each other’s existence, and who regularly meet and interact personally, not on the internet. [Section of print version redacted; casual internet readers don't need to know.]

Nationalist communities, when established, will eventually serve as the foundation for everything the NF does. [Redacted from internet version, see above/]

A Northwest Front unit is a group of at least three (3) non-dysfunctional adult White Nationalists who are resident in the Homeland, who live within half an hour’s drive from one another, and who act in concert to achieve the goals of the Party and bring the Republic into existence. Units are organized in the “Trouble Trio” format detailed in the Northwest novels. We have a number of functional Trouble Trios, although loosey goosey is making it difficult for Whiteboys to wrap their minds around the concept, accustomed as they are to an “activism” that consists solely of playing with electronic devices while alone in their rooms.

A Northwest Front contact is a single individual, resident within the Homeland, who agrees to allow his or her name and contact information, including a physical mailing address, to be published and distributed to interested parties. The contact agrees to assist incoming settlers relocating into their area of the Northwest, and also engages in political and other activities on behalf of the Party to bring the Republic into existence. We have a number of contacts, although the idea of actually publishing a mail drop or allowing the open circulation of an e-mail address is still giving most of them the yips. In the past generation, hiding from public view has become a basic survival instinct. If there is to be hope, the time has come when we must break that conditioning and stand erect once more, but it’s kind of like trying to form the SA or the Bolshevik Red Guard out of the Muppet cast of Sesame Street. 

Phase Two: Political and Propaganda 
Activity In The Homeland 

The Northwest Front must engage in massive, serious propaganda and missionary work in the Homeland itself, among native Northwesterners and organic migrants. That hasn’t happened yet. It really, really needs to start happening, but the fact is that [redacted from intenet version.]

Phase Three: A Northwest Independence Movement 

This movement must in my opinion consist of a much older model than loosey-goosey. We must return to a way of doing things that worked in the past. Okay, worked in a very half-assed way, since the character problems in 1978 were much the same as we have today, exacerbated by the internet. 

But the fact is that the old ways did work. Kinda. Sorta. The internet produces nothing but more Net. Memes and tweets are political empty calories; we need to tuck into the beef.

There must be a single, central, organized and disciplined Party of serious and committed adult political soldiers, who have passed some kind of comprehensive vetting procedure regarding their pasts and their true agendas, as nearly as those can be confirmed. (At the very least, it seems they need to be checked for nude photos of themselves on line.)

This Party will carry out real-world political and propaganda activity using human bodies, not electronic devices. Hiding will cease. Dedication, commitment, self-discipline, determination, and above all physical courage will be a requirement. Once such a body can be established, and is known to be established, White men will flock to it, especially the young, for it is what has been so long missing in their lives

There must be a hierarchical rank structure and discrete formations within the Party, including local units responsible for operations in specific areas of the Homeland. Every resident of the future Homeland should have a local unit of the Northwest Front within very short driving distance, operating out of a generally known location, where he can physically go there and speak to a White nationalist human being, not a website or an e-mail address. How such a Party will function must be a subject for future discussion, but all of you need to understand what we’re driving at here.

Phase Four: the Revolution itself.

Monday, October 02, 2017

Radio Free Northwest - October 5th, 2017 

Harold eases off on the ranting and raving and lets some other folks have a turn.

Sunday, October 01, 2017

Sorry, Slipped My Mind

Sorry, this blog slipped my mind for a whole damned week! Time flies when you're having fun, I guess. How about a meme?