Monday, March 31, 2014

Who Was George Lincoln Rockwell? (NF Video)





Another one from Jack in Chicago.

Sunday, March 30, 2014

A Message To The Federal Bureau of Investigation


Look, guys--I know you won't listen to me when I advise you to sit down and have a long, serious re-think about what you're doing with your lives and what kind of future the people who are paying you are trying to jam down the throats of all of us--including you and your families. I am, after all, a wicked and evil White Su-PREEEEM-ist. 

Okay, then, maybe you'll listen to a Jew. They are, after all, God's Chosen People:

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The US would be better served these days to literally mind its own business. With Detroit in bankruptcy, why would we send Kiev billions of dollars? 

American urban infrastructures — water, sewer, gas, and electric lines — are falling apart. We have no idea how we’re going to manage most of the crucial economic activities of daily life in ten years, when the illusions of shale gas and shale evaporate in a dark cloud of disenchantment, when we no longer have an airline industry, and most Americans won’t have the means to own automobiles, and there’s not enough diesel fuel to plow Iowa mega-farms, or enough oil and gas based fertilizers or herbicides to pour into the eroding topsoil, and not enough fossil water left in the Oglala aquifer or enough electricity to run the center-pivot sprinklers where the prairie meets the desert? 

How are Americans going to live and eat and get from Point A to Point B and keep a roof over our heads in this beat-down land?
 

We’re having no conversation about these things and the political landscape in this country is a wasteland of mirages and dust devils. That is the true weakness of the USA now. We’re incapable of seeing the disorder in our own house. Why should we even glance overseas at others?

-William Howard Kunstler
http://www.kunstler.com

Saturday, March 29, 2014

The White Man's Dreyfus


Dear HAC:

I was never comfortable with calling Bill White "the White man's Nelson Mandela." I don't think any of our people should be nicknamed after a kaffir. Call him after a Jew instead, "the White man's Dreyfus." And you are his Emile Zola.

-Lewis Hall

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Dear Lewis:

Uh, Zola was convicted and sentenced to a year in prison for writing his "J'Accuse", one of the most famous of all newspaper articles ever published. He had to flee France for fear of being lynched, so not so sure I want that particular job.

-HAC



Friday, March 28, 2014

Bill White's Last Letter Before He Vanishes Again (Probably)


March 22, 2014

Hello, Harold:

Sentencing is April 3rd, and an amusing new issue has emerged. The dictatorship is insisting that I have "obstructed justice" in two ways--one, by having a transcript of my trial posted on the internet, and two, by testifying truthfully at my trial.

The transcript issue is twofold. One, the regime says that the testimony of their witnesses was "embarrassing." Well, I agree with that. Two of their witnesses were clearly lying. My ex-wife confirmed that everything I have said about our marriage was true; [redacted] all but confirmed she committed the crimes I was convicted of. Even the U.S. Marshals admitted [redacted] was posting to my old Facebook account from the back seat of my SUV. So yes, this is embarrassing. It should be. The government committed a series of crimes and framed me for them.

This then leads to two, which is that the transcript undermines confidence in the verdict. Again, agreed. The regime put out a false narrative that I bullied and extorted my ex-wife, a harmless and innocent soul, into paying me money I didn't deserve. Now, anyone with internet access can see that my ex-wife spent our entire marriage stealing from me, got caught, was paying damages for her theft, and that this was at worst an argument over her continuing to steal from me by bouncing checks and not an extortionate conspiracy. The United States government has spent decades using the court system as a vehicle for politicized lies; now the lies are exposed, by the transcript of their own show trial.

The other way I "obstructed justice" is by testifying truthfully, and this is rational, as there is nothing less welcome in an American courtroom than the truth. My testimony is not yet available online, and the regime is trying desperately to stop it from coming online, but the fact that I truthfully denied my captors' lies from the stand infuriates them. My guess is that the judge may deny this enhancement from 77-95 months to 92-115 months, or may cut me a break elsewhere, but the fact that the American court system considers truthful testimony to be obstruction of justice is both comic and tragic, and speaks much about what has happened to our country.

The only question remaining is when I will mosey on to my next trial. It doesn't seem like the dictator's servants are eager to bring me there. LOL. We'll see.

Sincerely,
Bill

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Okay, I understand that all kinds of federal suits involved in this case have their noses glued to this blog every morning when they come into their cubicles with their Starbucks and their bearclaw or whatever, and yeah, I know, this is probably some kind of "obstruction" or "conspiracy" or "tortious interference" or whatever else you could gin it up to if you want, but like I said once before, I'm 60 now and that's 60 whole years you can't take away from me no matter what, so WTF? I'll give this a shot. 

Let's pretend there's still something called the U. S. Constitution in operation, and that it has something called a First Amendment, okay? Yeah, I know, it's a stretch, especially since the FBI has now taken simply to gunning people down in their homes like that poor Chechen bastard in Orlando, but let's see if you droids can wrap your minds around it long enough for me to just make a few suggestions.

Guys, why not just quit while you're ahead? You terrorized the living crap out of that jury by anonymizing them, thus convincing them that Bill has some kind of secret army of flying monkeys hiding in the hills that would swoop down and carry off their first-born if they acquitted him, so fine, you've got your conviction and you'll get your seven to ten years at least, if not more. Don't sweat it, he won't be getting out any time soon, to where he can make any more wicked Facebook posts. 

For Christ's sake, why the hell isn't seven to ten years enough? I have never fully understood the exact nature of this bug you all seem to have up your asses about Bill White, a man whom even in your most bizarre and irrational moments you yourselves admit never actually DID anything, just posted things on the internet your lords and masters don't like. I always thought it was that magazine cover he foolishly placed on the internet back in 2008 before President Soetoro's Immaculation, but Bill himself claims not. He says it was something to do with the FBI's ghastly Hal Turner fuck-up. Who the hell knows? I long ago gave up trying to figure out what goes on in your minds.

Whatever it is, it's clearly personal, malicious, and vindictive, and has nothing whatsoever to do with law enforcement or any bona fide threat to anybody. William A. White is one of the most harmless individuals imaginable, and it simply stretches credulity past the breaking point to believe that everyone in that courtroom from the judge on down is not perfectly well aware of that fact. Somebody in a big office told you people to get him, and by God, you got him. 

He's not going anywhere, and what does it really matter whether he dies in prison or whether he's there until 2020, when the entire political landscape will have changed, and whoever it is in that big office who told you to do this is gone? Maybe even indicted himself, because somebody in a still bigger office decides they have a case of the ass for him? Either that or else you yourselves will be getting paid in worthless government scrip or Cheerios box-tops, as may well occur, and you have other things to worry about. 

Look, why not just strike or nol-pross the Florida grand jury indictment or whatever the term is, send Bill to some federal hellhole, lock him up, forget about him, and move on to other things?

Because he hasn't broken yet? Okay, he hasn't, but why is that really so important to you? I'm sure you've run the stats on this blog, and you know it's only got a few thousand readers. Nobody knows or cares about Bill White, at least nobody with any money or power or connections who could possibly affect anything one way or the other. My readers are all as destitute as I am; Bill's friends haven't even been able to hire him a defense attorney. 

Who's to know if you naughty puppies finally get bored and drop your favorite chew-toy on the floor, then  trot off yapping in search of more fun and excitement?

What in God's name is it all in aid of? Me, I could understand. I write books about revolution and race and politics that might actually have some influence some day if any White people survive into another generation, but Bill's books are about comparative religion and serpent cults, for crying out loud! Even if he has stumbled onto some cosmic truth the Jews don't want people to know about, he has even fewer readers than I do.

George Orwell once wrote that "In a time of universal deceit, telling the truth is a revolutionary act." Hell, maybe it's no more complicated than that.

-HAC


Thursday, March 27, 2014

The Great Florida Facebook Trial


Apparently the "threats" Bill White is accused of in Florida are from a Facebook page which was not in fact set up by him, but by operatives of the government of the United States. This is from the Bill White Trial Blog at 

http://billwhitetrial.info/

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If the Roanoke trial ever finishes, the Florida trial is still looming around the corner. As of yet, no one knows anything about what this one involves, except for some spurious anonymous emails and posts on forums which haven’t been presented yet. 

However, I’m strongly expecting the Facebook page to return again from the dead and haunt Bill, so those of you who were unlucky enough to be connected to it, you will  be featuring in the next trial too. I’m expecting to see some new faces appear. 

The Facebook page, regardless of who wrote it, is full of crap. There is no other way to say this.  So I want you to pay special attention to the fact that I am saying whoever or whatever made the posts that shall be appearing soon, clearly had no intent or no capability to back them up. 

The key point to remember is that internet content gets accorded with more credibility than what it is worth, because of the confusion between reality and fiction that becomes blurred during internet statements. What is fictional, is taken as factual, independent of any arising or connected events. 

There were 54 people connected to the Facebook profile in question – only 54. Most of these were also fake accounts from anti-fascist "activists" and government informants, so we can slash that down to probably twenty real people. Out of that twenty, there are only roughly ten in the United States. So who exactly was supposed to be carrying out the threats Bill White is accused of? 

From what I saw on that Facebook page Bill’s (if it was Bill) only real contacts in the U.S. were an old woman and the informer from the Roanoke case. God knows who the morons are that will be accused of being Bill White’s Florida stooges, because as far as I can see there is no one who could be involved, bar the old woman and the informer (both of whom seem unrealistic possibilities.)

Given that half of the page's contacts are AFA or informers, the prospect that one of them did post items should not be ruled out, however.

Real and credible threats to national security do not rant online, nor do they type “hey look at my FB profile, come on over and please arrest me/shoot me in the head” across the internet. That’s an entirely different issue to criminal behavior. If those posts were made by Bill White, he needs a psychologist not prison. Either that, or he didn’t make them. 

-Gabriele d'Annunizo

Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Radio Free Northwest - March 27th, 2014





http://northwestfront.org/2014/03/radio-free-northwest-march-27th-2014/ 

HAC reads responses to the California kid’s e-mail from last week, Andy delivers Practical Politics Part 2, Gretchen reviews a book on the gods, Olivia talks about her own racial awakening, and HAC tells a story from his own Homecoming and castigates an FBI murder squad for sloppy work.

Monday, March 24, 2014

The Christmas 1914 Truce





One of the most heart-rending events in White history. This comes from Jack from Chicago, the newest member of our Colonel House Academy of the Cinematic Arts.

Sunday, March 23, 2014

HAC On The Radio



HAC and radio talk show host Mike Harris converse on the missing airliner, the situation in the Ukraine, and White character (or lack of it.)


Friday, March 21, 2014

Religion Rears Its Ugly Head Again


Hi, guys:

Okay, here’s the scoop. Some of my choices for Radio Free Northwest and Northwest Observer now have both Christians and anti-Christians screaming at me. The pros don’t like my publishing Dr. Revilo P. Oliver and Katrina Vanderpool, and the antis don’t like me running clips from Gerald L.K. Smith and Father Coughlin.

That hasn’t happened for a while. Many years ago the Christians attacked me for The Hill of The Ravens, which they said was too pro-pagan, and the anti-Christians attacked me for A Distant Thunder, which they claimed was too pro-Christian, but after that everybody seems to have gotten caught up in the Northwest Mythos and it settled down. I was expecting some flak over the character of Danny Tolliver in Freedom’s Sons, but it didn’t happen. Yet.

This is often the way it happens—they’re not screaming so much because of what I myself say or write, as they are because I have dared—DARED, SUH!!!—to publish something written by someone else which contains either adverse or favorable comments about Christianity. As is so often the case with religion, it’s not about promoting a particular theology or point of view but about silencing those who disagree and demanding that others do the same.

This is the basic problem I have with Christians: other than the actual preachers, who are sex-and-money-mad hypocrites, they are almost all good and decent people personally—but they cannot be trusted with political power because if they get it, before you know it they are forcing everyone to follow their religious beliefs (closing businesses on Sunday, etc.) and forcing women to wear scarlet letters, burning people at the stake, so forth and so on.

The problem I have with anti-Christians is that many of them don’t really seem to be racial at all—they’re just Jesus-haters, and a lot of them seem to be slightly off their chump. This probably has to do with their parents making them stop playing or watching cartoons on Sunday mornings, put on scratchy clothes and hard shoes, and go to church week after week where they were bored to bloody tears, or maybe (as in my case) losing a young love to Jebus, but for whatever reason, they’re not about uplifting the White race, they’re about destroying Christianity.

Anyway, the following is my one official commentary on the subject from the novels (A Mighty Fortress). I find it’s a good idea once every eighteen months or so to let the two extremes bellow insults at one another for a week or ten days or so. Clears the air. So the link at the end of the post is the official Scream Session thread on the Homeland blog.

-HAC
 
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[Okay, try this on for size. This is from A Mighty Fortress. The NVA negotiating team is about to leave for the Longview conference by helicopter.]

The point negotiators and senior officers gathered in what had been the airport manager’s office. Morehouse turned on the air conditioner more out of habit than because he believed the place was bugged and got them all sat down around a conference table that filled one wall of the office. “We’ve got a problem,” said Morehouse.

“I ain’t surprised. They don’t really want us to go down there. What are those federal sons of bitches up to now?” demanded Morgan roughly.

“They’re not up to anything, at least no more so than usual,” Morehouse told him. “It’s our own idiots who have decided they just can’t wait another day to bring back that good old Movement horse shit like mom used to make.”

“What do you mean, Red?” asked Barrow.

“Religion,” said Morehouse.

Barrow stared at him for a moment in silence, and then buried his face in his hands. “They couldn’t even wait until we got down there?”

“Apparently not,” said Morehouse bitterly.

“Tell me.”

“A double whammy. First off, there was an unauthorized leaflet distribution in Corvallis, Oregon yesterday. A big distribution, fifty thousand or so fliers dropped over the city from an airplane, baiting the local evangelicals, Pentecostals and so on, calling them names, daring them to come out and fight. In this leaflet Jesus Christ was referred to as a dead Jew on a stick, and described as having a homosexual relationship with his disciples.”

“Mother of God!” cried Barrow in horror. “This was an official NVA thing?”

“It was signed by a newly commissioned NVA lieutenant name Gregory Fetterman, and done on his orders and on the Party dime, so yes in that sense it was official, but needless to say it wasn’t authorized by the Army Council or Agitprop,” said McGrew, who was apparently in on the disturbing news. “Lieutenant Fetterman is now Volunteer Fetterman once again, and he’s being transferred, no doubt to nurture a sense of grievance as to how he is being persecuted by the NVA Bible-thumpers and eventually to make more trouble. The hell of it is, he has a good combat record and he’s not a complete fool, apparently. It was excess of zeal.”

“He has dog doo where his brains should be,” said Barrow flatly. “Oh, this is the very way for the new government to win friends and influence people, and convince poor and confused and frightened working class white folks whose churches are their lives that we mean them no harm and that things will be better with us in charge! And he couldn’t even wait until we actually gained the Republic before he leaped into that lunatic slurry pond with both feet?”

“I’ve got some bad news and some good news,” continued Morehouse. “The bad news is that the media got hold of this fiasco.”

“I really, really want to hear the good news,” said Barrow.

“We lucked out. The Commandant of the Corvallis Flying Column, Billy Basquine, was in town. He took one look at that leaflet, called out his boys and gripped everybody concerned. First time one NVA member has been officially arrested by another. In addition, there are several ladies and gents from the Fourth Estate sitting in custody in the newly occupied Corvallis jail right now, and they’re sweating, because Billy has put out the word that if one whisper of that crap gets onto the airwaves and upstages you guys at Longview, they get a bullet in the head. He made sure the newswhores made long, tearful calls to their editors and managers to drive home the point. I don’t know if it’s worked, too soon to tell, but if it does work, it has been a very near run thing. If it doesn’t, Basquine will probably shoot the newswhores, which will put the ones in Longview in a really favorably disposed mood to your delegation, I can tell you.”

“Beautiful,” said Barrow, slowly shaking his head. “Just fucking beautiful.”

“Ready for the other shoe to drop?” asked Morehouse quietly. “It gets worse.”

"How can it be worse?” wondered Barrow.

“We now have an official Christian fundamentalist faction within the Party, and they are demanding a seat at the negotiating table in Longview,” Morehouse told them. “Apparently Reverend McCausland here isn’t good enough for them.”

“That’s worse,” agreed Barrow.

“May I ask just who it is who takes such an uncharitable view of my ministry?” inquired McCausland politely.

Morehouse pulled a paper out of the stack on the clipboard and handed it to Barrow. “They call themselves the Fifth Monarchy Tendency. You see, since we are a unitary political movement, we can’t have separate parties. There’s only one Party, of course. We just have so-called tendencies within that Party, which is another word for factions and cliques and claques and all the other tag ends of democratic chaos. These guys actually showed a little finesse, unlike Comrade Fetterman and his dopey leaflets falling from the sky. They claim with a certain logic that the best way to counter the threat of pro-Zionist evangelical militias and resistance to the new Republic is to out-Christian and out-Scripture them. This is their position paper.. They are demanding that it be one of our featured presentations at the conference and they want one of their people assigned to the delegation at the last minute. He’s standing by in town now and waiting for our call. One Reverend Gareth Burns. Interestingly, he has never been an NVA or Party member, although he did some pretty valuable support work up in B. C. Captain Chenault may know him.”

“Never been a Volunteer yet he wants in on the kill and the cut?” snorted Morgan. “He’s got some damned nerve.”

“Third Section is running a full profile on him now,” reported McGrew, “But apparently his bona fides are good. He’s done prison time under Canada’s hate law for preaching racial separation, You got to respect anyone who made it alive out of Kingston, and understand if he’s maybe a little funny in the head. That place is supposed to be worse than Florence or Auburn or the women’s camp at Pullman.”

“Fifth Monarchy?” mused Barrow, glancing at the document in front of him. “Where have I heard that before?”

“I know them,” said McCausland. “They’re an interesting blast from the past, actually, if you’re into obscure religious movements. That was the name of the most extreme of the Puritans who fought under Oliver Cromwell. That’s about where they are, too, theologically speaking. Back in the seventeenth century. They do not consider Christian Identity to be true Christians, but a mere fly-by-night modern fad from the nineteenth century. John Calvin was wishy-washy, John Knox is more to their taste, and to them the last great mind in theology was Cotton Mather. The passengers on the Mayflower would have hailed them in fellowship.”

“So I see,” said Barrow. “According to this, that’s about how far we’re going back in time. The Northwest Homeland is to be a Christian state, and the Bible is to be the basis of the new society. Every law that is passed has to have a Scriptural cite, chapter and verse. The new youth must not be raised in frivolity, whatever that is. Oh, and we are to have a king.”

“Well, I could go for that, so long as I get to be king,” said Robert Gair.

“No, actually, we are to be ruled by King Jesus, according to this. Oh, I can just see it all now! We get up at the press conference this afternoon and tell everyone, ‘Ladies and gentlemen, please set your watches back three hundred years.’ Dear God in Heaven, no pun intended! We are on the verge of securing the existence of our people and a future for white children, and these blubber-brained jackasses want to sit there and tell Howard Weintraub and Walter Stanhope all about frivolous youth and King Jesus?”

“What do you want us to do, Frank?” asked Morehouse.

 “First off, call Reverend Burns and tell him to stay the hell away from this airport, because if I see him I will probably strangle him with my bare hands,” said Barrow. He handed the paper back to Morehouse. “Secondly, tell these people that they can take this nonsense and shove it up their asses, and I see no need for any diplomatic re-wording.”

“The Political Bureau will,” said Stepanov.

"Red, will the Army Council and the Political Bureau be able to keep these yammerheads out of the media and out of our hair at the conference? How much support do you think they’re going to get from the rank and file?”

“I can tell you how much resistance they’re going to get from the rank and file,” said Captain Gair with a scowl.

“Yeah, and that terrifies me. Red, we must not have any kind of conflict breaking out between Party factions while these negotiations are going on!” pleaded Barrow. “Please, please, tell these assholes like Burns and Fetterman whatever you have to, lock their asses away if you have to, but in the name of all that is holy, make them shut up!”

“Carter?” asked Red. “You know I mean no offense to your own faith, but can you give me some idea of how much support this faction is likely to get within the Party and the NVA?”

Wingfield sighed, “I don’t know, and I don’t think that’s how the question needs to be phrased. Let’s see if we can avoid the whole concept of factionalism. Anybody who knows me knows I was saved long ago by a good preacher and a good woman. You also know I had a daughter killed a while back, and a son-in-law I long ago came to regard as my own blood who was lucky to make it out of Auburn. I want this new country more than I can say, and I want it to be a righteous land that walks in God’s ways. But this,” he gestured towards the Fifth Monarchy document, “This isn’t the way to go about it. Look, let me talk to these people. I speak the language, so to speak.”

“Thank you, Carter,” said Morehouse with audible relief in his voice.

Barrow turned to them all. “And now I suppose I have to do something I was hoping to avoid. I have to ask you guys point blank: am I going to have to fight against this crap as well as the Federals when we get down to Longview? I mean, we know that the Americans are attempting to use religion to divide and conquer here. Have they succeeded? Have they penetrated this very delegation with this religious horse shit? Are you guys going to fall out and start going at one another with Bibles and hammers right in front of the media and hollering who’s a dead Jew on a stick? I can’t call off the conference, but I’d like to know. I’d also like to know why in the name of all sanity you people, both groups of you, cannot lay this aside for the common good of our people? Why in the name of God or gods or the Great Pumpkin am I even having to waste time on this, on today of all days, one hour before we confront the enemy of all mankind and try to save our people from extinction? What the fuck is wrong with you?” Barrow raved. “The ship is burning and sinking with our entire race on it, and you won’t let us in the lifeboat until we decide how many angels can dance on the head of a pin? Damn you!”

“All Southerners ain’t necessarily got religion,” said Morgan bleakly. “What I want to know is where was God when the FBI butchered my wife in the King County jail? Never mind. This stuff these Fifth Monarchy whosits are doin’ is stupid and verges on goddamned treason, and that damned fool down in Corvallis needs to be dropped out of his own airplane.”

“I am National Socialist,” said Stepanov with a shrug. “I have no opinion.”

“All right, that leaves you two,” said Barrow, looking at McCausland and Robert Gair.

“Our Movement has been avoiding the issue for fifty years, sir,” explained Gair patiently. “Always we get told not now, not now, later, later, later. We’ve been patient, but exactly when is later? When do we talk about this and make a collective decision for our race to make a new departure? I’m sorry, but to some of us, to a lot of us, a new spiritual path for the white man is important. Damned important. I have never understood how we are supposed to fight a deadly dangerous enemy who threatens our very being, while at the same time worshipping that enemy as a god. We all know how Christianity has been used against our race as a weapon of corruption and genocide, and Colonel McGrew’s daily intelligence briefings are full of incidents where these Bible-thumping dumb-asses are being incited by their preachers to attack us on the ground because they think Jews are some kind of divine messengers or whatever. Captain Chenault is right on with what she said in there in the briefing yesterday. We can’t just fight with guns any more, we have to fight with ideas, and it’s more crucial now than ever before that we take on the most poisonous and dangerous ideological weapon in the enemy’s arsenal, and that’s Christianity!”

“And why exactly do you self-proclaimed pagans and atheists persistently refuse to recognize the patently obvious truth, which is that the so-called Christianity taught by these greasy thieving televangelists for the past fifty years is not Christianity at all?” asked McCausland in exasperation. “What part of it isn’t simply a money swindle is Zionism wrapped in a quasi-Scriptural disguise that’s as phony as a three dollar bill! These damned TV preachers with their private Lear jets and their two thousand dollar suits and their so-called prosperity theology are nothing but con men working for the Jews! They’re part of the overall Zionist agenda to co-opt and destroy Western civilization just as much as the Federal Reserve and the United Nations and the Patriot Act ever were! Okay, fine, no argument. Let’s string ‘em all up. I’ll pull on the rope myself. But anyone with the slightest knowledge of history can tell you that this so-called Christianity practiced by the major denominations for the past century is a vile mutation, an abomination that has no more to do with the original faith than it does with time travel! And may I ask, Captain, how many times in the past five years has your life been saved by Christian comrades of the Northwest Volunteer Army? How many Christian families have sheltered you when you were on the run? How many Christians have been tortured in the FATPO barracks and the Federal prisons, sometimes beyond all human comprehension like that poor woman Cathy Frost?”

“Many,” said Gair. “No argument there at all from me, sir. Look, nobody I know, nobody sane anyway, wants to ban Christianity or persecute you. Fetterman and his kind are kooks. It’s rather the reverse we’re worried about. You see what these Fifth Monarchy people are trying to do already, turn the Republic into a theocracy! Yes, I am familiar with the history of Europe under Christianity and a lot of good came from it. I’ll give you that hands down. But you can’t be trusted with state power, because it’s also a historical fact every time you wind up in a position of power you start burning people at the stake! I don’t want to take your faith away from you, but I damned sure am not going to tolerate any attempt by a bunch of ignorant tub-thumping boneheads to take my faith away from me!”

Barrow waved his hands helplessly in the air. “Gentlemen, you do understand, don’t you, that if any discussion like this occurs at the Longview conference within range of the Federal listening devices and they pick up on it, we might as well pack the whole thing in and come back empty-handed? If we can’t present a united front, they’re going to eat us alive. Captain Gair, you ask when will be the time to discuss all this fascinating and vitally important stuff? I can’t tell you. I don’t know. I can only tell you one thing. It is not…now!” he concluded, slamming his fist on the airport manager’s desk for emphasis.

“I think, General, that it would be of some help if we knew exactly where you stand on the religious issue,” said Rev. McCausland. “I’m sorry, sir, but I have to agree with Captain Gair about one thing. The undeniable fact is that it is important to many of the people who have laid their lives on the line for the cause of this new country, and it simply cannot be dodged forever in the name of temporary expediency. When does that temporary expediency end? You say not now. But it seems to be stretching out for a very long time. Don’t worry, I am not one of these fanatics who thinks that it would be better to remain in Babylon rather than to leave it under a cloud of doctrinal impurity. That’s just dumb. But if I am going to go in there today and negotiate a country away from those Jews and their pet swine, then I want to know what kind of country it will be. God forbid I should compare myself with a Scriptural prophet, but am I leading my people into the Promised Land, or is it going to be forty years in the wilderness?”

“You mean you didn’t catch the golden calf provision in the draft treaty?” needled Gair.

Barrow clenched his fists together and did his best to avoid cursing, shouting, and turning over the desk in his rage. “Very well, I am going to say some things now which I most likely shouldn’t say,” he said evenly. “It’s not my desire or my intention to offend any of you comrades, but I can’t overemphasize how important it is that we get this settled before we go in there into the presence of the enemy, so we can present a united front and win our Homeland. I am familiar with history, and I have the greatest personal respect for the good aspects of Christianity. Even if this weren’t the major issue it’s becoming, I would never dream of offending any of our Christian comrades or calling Jesus a dead Jew on a stick. That kind of behavior is childish and stupid and rude, and there’s no excuse for it no matter what one’s personal beliefs on the subject. As to my own views, of course there is a God. All you need to do is look at the way the human body works, or the way the ecological systems of the earth balance, or the structure of a snowflake or a leaf, to know that there is intelligent design in the universe.

“What God is like I do not pretend to know, and I frankly believe that for human beings, He is unknowable in any real sense, no more than an amoeba can comprehend a galaxy. I do believe that we can discern His intent sometimes if we look hard enough, and that He does occasionally manifest Himself in human affairs in the person of certain very extraordinary men of the degree of Marcus Aurelius, or William Shakespeare, or Adolf Hitler. But this has nothing to do with securing the existence of our people and a future for white children, at least not in the immediate sense. So I repeat. Not now!

“All this having been said, I believe that it is possible and maybe even desirable that many years from now, once we have obtained state power and created an all-white society, and done the thousand and one things that are necessary for us to do in order to insure our racial survival, we might want to address this. Once we have our own stable and prosperous all-white nation, and we can allocate the time on the racial agenda for this issue, and can debate it in an atmosphere of calm and security, then perhaps we should agree to all sit down and examine the role of religion in our people’s lives as it pertains to the coming centuries, in the light of scientific knowledge and the expanded consciousness which we now have. I do not believe that it is blasphemy to try and perceive God through reason and not just through faith or holy texts. My personal guess would be that when that time comes, we will most likely come to a consensus among ourselves that while the Christian faith is a glorious and indelible part of our past, it is something we have outgrown, as a child outgrows his clothes, and it is time for us to move on.

“But that is not our concern here, today. We are simply too busy to fuck with this mare’s nest right now. The only way that we can or should ever attempt something like that that is as mature adults, in a nation of our own, where we hold state power. We cannot, dare not, must not ignore all the urgent and life-threatening immediate things we have to do in order to stop and have a religious debate. Once again, comrades, I must ask you to lay this aside for the greater good.” Barrow sighed and spread his hands. “And that’s about the only thing I can say to you without breaking down and shouting myself. The whole issue is basically insoluble but since we’re all going to die, we’re all going to find out what if anything happens after death. Why, exactly, do we have to sit down and figure this out now, with our debut as a nation onto the world stage forty-five minutes away?”

“You’re a bit more long-winded than you think, Frank,” said Morehouse. “Our nation’s debut onto the world stage is now only about half an hour away.”

There was a knock on the door of the office and a young man in uniform stuck his head inside. “Sirs, Captain Chernilov says we need to start boarding now.”

Barrow stood up. “Later, gentlemen,” he said. “Much later. Now we’ve got a job to do. Let’s go do it.” They all stood up and filed out the door. Barrow hung back, his hand on McGrew’s arm, and they walked out of the office and across the tarmac together. The delegates were loading the luggage onto the helicopter through the rear door that descended down into a ramp. “I believe you’ve got a name for me, Colonel?”

* * *

For those who want to get in on the religious scream session, here's the link:


Wednesday, March 19, 2014

Radio Free Northwest - March 20th, 2014




http://northwestfront.org/2014/03/radio-free-northwest-march-20th-2014/

HAC gives a young White man career advice and expounds on street-walking and blackout-breaking, we hear from a new migrant in Idaho, Lord Lucan talks about an American labor party, and Olivia analyzes the kosher food racket.

Tuesday, March 18, 2014

Quick Bill White Note


Hi, guys:

Just a quick update. Bill tells me that his ETD (Estimated Time of Disappearance) is approximately April 3rd, so you still have about ten days in which to get a last-minute letter of support to him at

William A. White #20040199844
324 Campbell Avenue SW
Roanoke, VA 24016

What they usually do with Bill when they're moving him, is they take five or six stages to get him wherever he's going. The first stop usually seems to be some transit center in Oklahoma, and after that he could go anywhere. The entire transition may take as long as six weeks, if he reappears at all.

It's kind of like "find Wally," searching the BOP website to try and follow his progress and figure out where he's being warehoused this week. His average stay in these "transit" stops is about a week; on several occasions in the past he and other captives have simply been locked into a big cage in some federal hangar at an airport for several days.

If Bill disappears off the BOP website, he may have been "extraordinarily rendered" either to Guantanamo Bay or some secret CIA prison in Eastern Europe or the Canadian Northwest Territory or something like that. Once he's gone that way, he's gone. Inquiries will simply elicit from bored clerks in federal cubicles a baffled response of "who are you talking about? We have no such record of any such prisoner.  If the computer says he ain't there, he ain't there." 

If the BOP website doesn't update within ten days of his last known location, I think we can assume he's gone, sent to Gitmo or maybe just kicked out the door of an airplane over the ocean. The people who rule us reputedly do such things, although of course the state-controlled media allow no such public discussion since it might spook the livestock. Murder by federal officials is now legal under the National Defense Authorization Act of 2011, and certainly a power structure that sentences people to prison for crimes committed by their own witnesses and informants is entirely capable of it.

Assuming they don't disappear Bill White for good, they'll probably send him to Orlando, Florida (if they go for the third "conviction" which will make him a "career criminal" and allow the dictatorship to sentence him to life imprisonment.) 

Or else, if they decide the Orlando case is simply too bizarre and improbable, and even they with all their power to persuade, coerce, fabricate and suborn can't put any lipstick on that particular pig, they may even decide to just say fuck it, let's wash our hands of this, and send him back to Loreto in Pennsylvania to just do his time and hope he will be forgotten about. This depends on how obsessed de Big Nig Eric Holder is with Bill White, and how insistent he is that White must be broken and made to crawl on his belly for mercy before The One. Holder may have other things on his plate by now.

Bill won't be forgotten as long as I have anything to say about it, but that may not be for long. I understand I and this blog have been threatened again by certain of the dictator's servants whom I will not name, since I would not want them to be "caused to feel apprehension" from my "inherently violent and criminal audience", i.e. you guys.

Seriously, apparently there are certain lawyers in government buildings who leap to their computer screens every morning when they enter their cubicles to check on Thoughtcrime and see if there's anything on Bill White, and then if there is, they run screaming to the break room waving their arms in the air like windmills, to bitch and howl over the coffee and krullers to their co-workers, or whatever the hell the scenario is in these bureaucracies. So if I disappear, that's probably why.

Fuck 'em.

Monday, March 17, 2014

Letter From Bill White on "White Supremacy"


March 10, 2014

Hello, Harold:

It seems that I upset the Orlando Sentinel a few weeks ago by objecting to the dictatorship's use of the term "White supremacist" to describe me. This kind of objection is very upsetting to the Jews, because the quasi-legal persecution of someone like me is supposed to be a highly scripted affair. I appear in court. They hurl invective at me. The facts of the case are ignored and I am convicted and sentenced based on pure hatred for what I am--Edom, Amalek, the eternal enemy of the Jewish people, whom they have been taught to hate from birth.

The Orlando Sentinel did not in any way cover my argument or reasoning, and as I'm sure most of the lemmings out there did not bother to go and read my motion on PACER--it's much easier just to duckspeak junk from the paper--I thought I'd explain.

My objection has two parts. First, James Porazzo's American Front is just not a White-oriented organization. Apparently there are different American Front splinters, some possibly White-oriented, but the main group is just not a racial nationalist group. It's more of a Vinlander-social-club type anti-social entity, and its links to North Korea make its politics plain. So no reasonable person could call Porazzo's American Front-New Resistance a "White supremacist gang" by any standard. It's not even White-oriented.

Second, "White supremacy" is the belief that blacks and Whites should live together under a single law that disadvantages blacks. Some White activists believe this, particularly some Christian Identity types. The origin of this belief is the Biblical statement of Genesis 9:26-27 that Canaan should be the servant of Japeth in the house of Shem. Racial slavery in Europe was based on this belief, which is derived from the Midrash and which was sold to the Church by the Jews in 1452 and 1456.

I don't believe that blacks should live in White society as slaves, as segregated peoples, or under legal disadvantage, because I believe blacks should live in black societies. I then included a brief academic article on National Socialist racial theory showing that H.F.W. Gunther's Nordicism was never National Socialist doctrine, and that Hitler always advocated that each people have their own nation on their own land.

My argument is that White supremacy is a Jewish ideology based on the Midrash, and when used to justify multi-culturalist slavery is clearly dangerous to the Jews, which is why the Orlando Sentinel had  to respond. 

The Jews rule America by controlling the dialogue. The Jews invent words and define words in order to control people and to generate unthinking responses. Should people have to start thinking about "White supremacy" and what it means and where it comes from, the Communist dialogue on race would get sidetracked. Blacks might--I'm not hopeful, but they might--start asking where they came from, how they really got here, and where they should go. White people might start seeing alternatives to multi-cultural society outside of the false alchemical opposites of racist "hate" and multi-cultural "love."

So, the Orlando Sentinel did not publish my argument that White supremacy was invented by Jewish slave-traders and that segregation was largely created by northern Jewish userers, just as many modern "White supremacist" groups are organized by the FBI and local police forces to conform to ADL and SPLC norms. They also didn't note that Morris Dees' grandfather, Mr. Seligman, was a major architect of segregation. Instead they published an article warning the power structure and the judge not even to consider what I am saying about the phony Zionist-Marxist construct of "White supremacy."

Above and before anything else, the Jews are blabberers. Words are their weapons. Taking words like "racism" and "White supremacy" away from them disarms them. Questioning the nature of "White supremacy" is one of the most dangerous things nationalists can do. It disarms Zionism-Bolshevism.

Sincerely, 
Bill

Saturday, March 15, 2014

A Message To Our Comrades In Ukraine


[This is a message to the new government in Ukraine from Bill White, the man who is coming to be known as "the White man's Nelson Mandela."]

Recently, a popular rebellion of ethnic Ukrainians seized Kiev and much of the country from a weak, corrupt president, Viktor Yanukovych, the latest in a recent tradition of weak and corrupt Ukrainian leaders. The Ukrainian people deserve better and will get better.

This rebellion is constructed, like the Syrian rebellion, from two political movements. One, the Zionist-led coalition which has taken power in Yanukovych's absence, is a tool of Western Zionism and  European Union socialism.It cannot be allowed to rule. The other is comprised of National Socialist comrades, some of them personal friends of mine. These are the men, walking in the footsteps of Svatoslav, who are purging Ukraine of its Jews and Zionists. To you belongs all power in Ukraine.

But comrades, do not be deceived. You must not attack Russia, in any sense of the term. Russia does not want Ukraine and does not want to stop your national revolution. Russia wants an independent and allied Ukraine, one that is not a base for American and EU imperialism, and will let you have a national state it you give it what it needs. You will lose a war with Russia. Germany made peace with the Soviet Union. Put the national revolution and the Ukrainian people first.

Russia has had the ability to annex Ukraine and Belarus for over a decade.Belarus has sought union with Russia. Russia does not want to absorb Ukraine and Belarus because your countries are poor, poorer even than Russia, and absorbing you would burden Russia. Russia has enough restive ethnic minorities. Russia wants you independent and dependent on it.

Economically, you cannot break free of Russia. Until you have economic development, you will depend on Russia for energy.Before you can break free of Russia, you must have your own factories, your own power plant, your own infrastructure. Russia and Russian capital may assist you in this, if you can stabilize yourselves. You must build the national economy and the national state first and foremost.

Further, you have the weakness of being a multi-cultural state. Ukrainians and Russians are almost one people.You should not have your ethnic conflict. But you do, and an ethnic minority is a weakness. You don't need Russians in your territory at this time. If Russia wants a majority Russian territory, you should cede it, and invite ethnic Ukrainians to migrate to your new national state, but it is nothing to give away what you can't keep. If you are wise, you will sell Russia the Crimea and whatever else it wants before Russia takes it from you. Russia will thank you for legitimizing what it is going to do anyway, and humiliating America and Europe.

American and Europe are not the paradises you think them to be. Had I been able to escape America, I may have migrated to your country. America is under Zionist domination, and Communist Jews dictate to Europe. Russia, despite Putin's compromises with some Jews, is much freer of Jewish control than the nations supporting your coup.

My Ukrainian comrades: make peace with Putin. Ally with Russia. Expel the US and EU and expel corruption from your government. You need a Ukrainian nation, not a multi-national empire called Ukraine, and you must recognize your weakness. National Socialism is too important to jeopardize by war with Russia, a war that will leave you occupied, if you win, by Western Zionists and Communists as bad as the Soviets. Build the national state, but compromise with Putin. 



Bill White Update

 
Hi, guys:

A quick update on Bill's situation:

A) Bill has now confirmed that his outgoing mail is being opened and interfered with, as well as his incoming mail opened and presumably photocopied and sent to the FBI and U.S. Attorney's office without the little formality of a warrant, although no one bothers with those any more and were anyone to ask, they would just laugh in your face. 

He asks that if anyone can detect any visible signs of tampering in his letters to please try to let him know. Not that there is anything that can be done about it--the dictatorship has discovered that they are now operating completely without any accountability whatsoever, and they can do whatever the hell they want, to anyone they want--but it would be nice for Bill to at least have some idea of what's going on.

B) At this point, it appears that the United States Attorney's office has failed in their repeated attempts to get Bill classed as a "career criminal" in order to punish him for not plea-bargaining the irate e-mail beef last October, and making them go through a trial and put things on record they would rather have buried out of sight. (Like the apparent fact that the e-mail in question was actually sent by the prosecution's own star witness, possibly while physically in the company of United States Marshals.) 

Apparently someone from the U.S. Attorney's office actually had some kind of meltdown in court, red-faced and screaming at the judge, but they were caught on the letter of their own internal procedures. Or it could be that even this judge is not completely immune from occasional attacks of common sense, and the idea of designating someone as a "career criminal" and sentencing him to 17 years in prison for sending an e-mail gagged even him, especially in view of the near-certainty that the defendant never sent the e-mail in question at all. Everybody in that courtroom knows why Bill White is there, and it has nothing at all to do with any e-mails or internet postings.

C) Bill is supposed to be sentenced sometime before the end of March. I presume that means that very quickly after that he will disappear for a long while, and and eventually pop up in Florida where the United States Attorney's office there is going to try him for allegedly sending another e-mail that somebody with power and money doesn't like, regarding a fabricated FBI case which was later dropped when it fell apart so completely even the federal judiciary with their cowed multi-racial juries didn't dare to bring it to trial.

I say I presume that means he will disappear shortly after sentencing. He may not. They may just leave him in limbo in Roanoke for months while they try to figure out what to do with him and where they can warehouse him with the least embarrassment. The Florida fooferall indicates their game plan is still to imprison him for the rest of his life for the crime of making someone with power and money mad, and yes, in America, that is a crime.

I'll publish the Roanoke address, probably for the last time. Please try to get some last-minute cards and letters wishing him well into the mail in the next few days; from about the beginning of April he could vanish from his cell like Harry Houdini and God knows when or where we'll get a glimpse of him again. 


William A. White #20040199844
324 Campbell Avenue SW
Roanoke, VA 24016