Tuesday, October 21, 2014

The White Book (Fifth Edition Northwest Front Party Manual)


I get you're angry that the NW Front hasn't really taken off, but FFS you didn't include the Lulu link in the podcast. Put it in the audio and the podcast feed. I'm sure you'll get some money.

Guess what? I'm 37 years old and didn't "get it" until I took a job in my local urban area, five years ago. I'm not moving anytime soon, but I love you guys. Keep up the good work. 


Sunday, October 19, 2014

We'll Become ISIS

[My court Jew, James Howard Kunstler, speaks. He has the kosher credentials, so he can say these things. Know that I'm not the only one who sees what is coming. - HAC]


I played fiddle at a small-town, country dance last night with several other musicians and it was a merry enough time because that kind of self-made music has the power to fortify spirits. About half the dancers were over 40 and the rest were teenage girls. The absence of young men was conspicuous. Toward the end of the evening, it was just girls dancing with girls. A wonderful and fundamental tension was not present in the room.

The young men are out there somewhere in the country towns, but this society increasingly has no use or no place for them, except in the army. There is absolutely no public conversation about the near total devaluation of young men in the economic and social life of the USA, though there is near-hysterical triumphalism about the success of young women in every realm from sports to politics to business, and to go with that an equal amount of valorization for people who develop an ambiguous sexual identity.

There really is no local forum for public discussion in the flyover regions of the USA. The few remaining local newspapers are parodies of what newspapers once were, and the schools maintain a fog of sanctimony that penalizes thinking outside the bright-side box. Television and its step-child, the internet, offer only the worst temptations of hyper-sexual stimulation, artificial violence, and grandiose wealth-and-power fantasies. There aren’t even any taverns where people can gather for casual talk.

Many of the remaining jobs “out there” are jobs that can be done by anyone — certainly the office work, but also the jobs with near-zero meaning, minimal income, and no status in the national chain burger shacks and box stores — and young women are more reliably subject to control than young men jacked on testosterone, corn syrup, and Grand Theft Auto.

Of course, the idea that higher education can lift a population out of this vortex of anomie is a cruel joke, especially now with the college loan racket parasitizing that flickering wish to succeed, turning young people into debt donkeys. The shelf-life of that particular set of lies and swindles will hit its sell-by date soon in a massive debt repudiation — and the nation will come to marvel at the mendacious system it allowed itself to get sucked into. But this still only begs the question of what young men will do in such a deceitful system.

My guess is that they will shift their attention and activity from the mind-slavery of the current Potemkin economy to the very monster we find ourselves fighting overseas: a domestic ISIS-style explosion of wrath wrapped in an extreme ideology of one kind or another replete with savagery and vengeance-seeking. The most dangerous thing that any society can do is invalidate young men. When the explosion of youthful male wrath occurs in the USA, it will come along at exactly the same time as all the other benchmarks of order become unmoored — especially the ones in money and politics — which will shatter the faith of the non-young and the non-male, too. Also, just imagine for a moment the numbers of young men America has trained with military skills the past 20 years. Not all of them will be disabled with PTSD, or mollified with rinky-dink jobs at the Wal-Mart, or lost in the transports of heroin and methedrine.

The authorities will have no way to understand what is happening and we are certain to endure a long season of violence and social chaos as a result. The re-set from that will be an economy and a society that few now yammering in the HuffPo or the Tea Party will recognize. That society emerging from the ashes of the current matrix of rackets will desperately need young men to rebuild, and there will be plenty of opportunity for them — though it won’t feature fast cars, Kanye West downloads, or bottle service.

There are other ways for young men to find a useful and valued place in a society, but these are too far beyond the ken of our current meager narratives.

Friday, October 17, 2014

Letter From David Tate - October 7th, 2014

Dear Harold:

Grüss Gott!

This is a big thank-you for returning the rejected Observer (#146, Sept) which I received on the re-mail, and also for the latest (#147, Oct) which I also received without difficulty. They said nothing about the letter we sent to the requisite bureaucrat, but it still shook the tree, hopefully to positive effect. We’ve had a number of mail problems since the entire mailroom staff quit on them a few months ago (no doubt because of being required to jump through too many hoops on an already thankless job.) so now we are dealing with staff in training along with the usual hang-ups.

I heard of Ed Steele’s passing through outside Kinsmen back when it happened. My heart goes out to his dear family. The latest Observer served his memory well. We both called murder on this one, both “murder by prison” and actual conspired and intended murder.

Bill White’s eternal positive attitude comes as no surprise to me. It is sometimes the case with those of us who were in the right upon our arrest to experience a spiritual metamorphosis of sorts that translates out determination into positive energy that displays itself in an outward glow. It all depends on whether being locked in a cell terrifies you or not. I’ve known men who cold face guns and knives or threats or arrest who withstood, until actually locked in a cell where they cried like little babies--by way of example, some of the traitors to the Order. Then there are those who fear combat and violence, and yet who will never crack when placed in a cell, even under the threat of a life indoors. Such is the nature of mankind. We each have our personal gifts and weaknesses.

After my arrest in ’85 I was locked in isolation awaiting my trial in Missouri. I was tried separately from my Bruders for my encounter with a Missouri cop. While in the other side of the country my Bruders, the Tacoma Ten, were being tried on RICO charges as part of the Order trial.

 I withstood my isolation well enough, but an inspirational part of my life at the time was to receive missives passed through others from my Bruders, or to hear how they fared. The days leading up to and throughout their trials were filled with an infectious positivity that cannot be understood except by those who expedience it. Even in my isolation, facing the death penalty, I shared their joy of being right and standing for something.

Later, after various leaders were arrested for the Sedition Trial, OI was allowed to experience it first hand. Richard Snell, who like myself had his own shootout with the Arkansas police (who later shot him after his arrest) was one of those charged with sedition, and he called me as a witness so we could meet. (Snell and I also both wrote Identity newsletters at the time, his The Seeker and I edited The Way, the Aryan Nations prison outreach newsletter.)

I was able to see my Bruders again in holding cells on my arrival. It was like a slumber party for grown racists.  Our joy was like a halo of glory surrounding us. Being reunited, sharing our experiences, meeting Richard Snell, seeing my Bruders and even Louis Beam again (although all too briefly), is one of the best memories of my life. Here we were in chains, surrounded and escorted by gun-toting cops and feds, and all of us happy, joking, laughing. Even the feds were the happiest I’ve ever seen cops before. I'm sure we left one hell of an impression on them.

I was able to spend time in a cell net to my Bruder Gary Yarborough throughout the trial, my closets friend and Bruder, and although we missed the trial itself, we had a great time catching up. I have to liken such a thing to bloody times in history when various figures went before inquisitions and persecutions sharing a similar glow of light and life while they faced flamed and death.

Today the bastards have become times thieves, and murder the just with lifetimes of imprisonment. I have been tortured with Ground Hog Day for year upon years, a seemingly endless time loop where I am living the same miserable day over and over again. Yet our initial joy from self0sacrifice remains with me, and even when things are at their darkest I find purpose in our struggle and in our Cause.

Take care and keep up the fight. May the Father and God of our Great Race watch over you and ours always.

For Folk, Faith, & Family,

David W. Tate W/155209
300 Pedro Simmons Drive
Charleston, MO 63834

Wednesday, October 15, 2014

Radio Free Northwest - October 16th, 2014

HAC eulogizes the late Matthias Koehl and discourses on ebola and the futility of debating with monkoids; Gretchen reviews a book on European nationalism, the Trucker talks about Border Patrol activities on the road, and we hear from the Northwest (England) Nationalist again.

Monday, October 13, 2014

Matt Koehl Is Dead

I have just learned that Matt Koehl died in his sleep in Wisconsin, on the night of October 9-10. He was 79.

This will mean nothing to most of you, but I figured I’d let the few of you to whom it does mean something know, in case you hadn’t heard.

I’ll give him a brief mention on RFN this week, nothing to the extent of Edgar Steele, but he rates at least that brief mention.


Sunday, October 12, 2014

Ubuntu (No, Not Uhuru)

Anti-Usury Ubuntu Party Contests South African Elections
by Bill White (May, 2014)

[The following article is of interest, albeit dated, in that it was written while the author was being subjected to torture and coercion to accept a guilty plea on fabricated charges by the dictator's servants in the Seminole County Jail in Orlando, Florida.]

South Africa is a basket case. Murder is rampant, the economy is bad and getting worse, anhd the major black political parties are locked in a debate: steal the White man’s property or murder him, too? But there is one hope in South Africa’s May 7th parliamentary elections: the Ubuntu Party, and anti-usury party which is demanding the closure of the South African Reserve Bank and its replacement with a state-owned People’s Bank.

Both the ruling party [the African National Congress] and then Democratic Alliance are completely under the control of the South African Reserve Bank. Ubuntu party founder Michael Tellinger recently told Impact, a South African news ‘zine, “The country belongs to its people, not to the government or any other corporation.”

Former South African Reserve Bank director Stephen Goodson also founded the party, and has proposed state-backed home loans for South Africans at zero interest. Goodson is a long-time anti-usury activist.

Many White South Africans, and particularly Boers, believe that British-Jewish banking interests are responsible for South Africa’s current crisis. The British conquered the Boers in 1902, creating the Union of South Africa. After World War Two, Boer Nationalists gained control of the government and created the Republic of South Africa in 1961, expelling major British-Jewish banking families. These wealthy financiers then used South Africa’s Jewish community to organize the African National Congress, putting forth frontmen like the recently deceased Nelson Mandela.

Since the ANC took power, Jews have taken control of most of the economic positions in South African government, and the government has been fully integrated into the internationalists’ banking system.

With this perspective, the Ubuntu Party has adopted the slogan “Dealing With The Root Of All Our Misery.”

“Every South African feels the fire economic hardship at every level, but most do not know the true cause of our deepening misery,” Tellinger said in a press release. “Unless we address the source of the economic war against the people, we will never solve the economic problems.”

The Ubuntu Party press release then held up Abraham Lincoln’s Greenback, John F. Kennedy’s United States Note, and the recently formed state-central-bank of North Dakota as examples.

Saturday, October 11, 2014

Wicked, Evil Racism


They are getting more aggressive across the country. Open your eyes. Maintain constant situational awareness. Be armed everywhere possible. And remember Derbyshire's rule; when you encounter a numerically superior group of Basketball Americans, E & E the area immediately.

At the same time, when the opportunity presents itself, stand up to them. Let them know, even one or two at a time, or a carload at a time, that there are more and more Whites who are through putting up with their antics.

The negro intelligensia (stop laughing) has a blanket term for anything whites do that they don't like but can't easily quantify as racist: microaggressions. Now I agree with you that that term is complete and utter bullcrap. A local racist black columnist once related a microaggression story. She was in a narrow grocery store aisle and a white woman said excuse me as she maneuvered past with her cart. That was racist.

So let's own the term "microaggression" and show them just how unwelcome in our lives they are. Don't let them cut you off in traffic. Don't let them cut ahead of you in line. When you get bad service from a black employee, either talk to the manager right then and there or call the corporate office and yes do tell whoever you talk to that the black employee is racist.

Buy an anonymous prepaid "burner" cell phone.

Call the cops on suspicious blacks walking down your street. Watch blacks in traffic and you will find a reason to call the cops and report them and their tag number for reckless driving or drinking and driving or even smoking crack. Black panhandler at the gas station? Call the cops. Group of young Trayvons? Hey that sure smelled like pot! I better call the cops!

Any way you can, make their lives miserable. Inconvenience them. Call the cops on them. Is there an Autozone in your city's coontown that has blacks working on their hoopties in the parking lot? That's a huge violation of zoning laws, EPA rules, and AZ's corporate policy. Call code enforcement every day until they have no choice but to do something.

Add your own ideas. Find at least one like-minded person in your family or coworkers or circle of friends and get him or her to do the same. Be a part of the new resistance instead of just bitching about negroes online.

Let's call it 14Ω

Not sure if the omega symbol will show up, but it's the symbol for resistance. 14 ohms. 14 resistance. 14 for the 14 words, and the ohm symbol for resistance.

No leadership. No website. No "cells". No uniform except white skin. Just a viral resistance to the black undertow. If you're reading this, you're already part of the resistance. So be an active part of it instead of just an observer.