Ramblings Pt1

You expect in a way to change the world, at least I did, well, not perhaps the world but at least some minds, I thought that if perhaps I could elucidate the truth that is nationalism, if I could convey racial realism rather than racial hate then perhaps individuals could follow their nose, could if you will, begin their own very personal journey towards true understanding. I was almost evangelical in my zeal, “somewhat understandable, given my childhood wish to be a man of the cloth”, although perhaps that tale is for another time, in any event I wished to crash through apathy, cut a swath through duplicity and lead others to the realisation, of the very real peril, that stalks our civilisation and seeks to consign our race to mere memory, if even that.  

I believed that in writing truth would out, to many this may seem naive, yet it is not the first time and it would be a wonder indeed, if such overblown notions were not to happen again, except in a different context, certainly such ideas lead only to trouble or at least to despondency, I remember vividly all these years later my run towards the flag, my race towards sadness, my gallop towards comprehension. Oh they would have nothing of us now we skinheads, we young men caught up in fashion and girls, so proud to be British, we wore the flag with pride, half inch turn ups at the weekend and at school, trousers just below the knee. 

We drew union jacks on our school books, our bags and in some cases our bedroom walls, I loved my MA1 whilst others the Harrington or crombie, back then of course politics had no meaning we loved the flag because it was us, because we were British and we were dam proud of it, there was a dividing line, a line there even to this day, a line based on race. Then of course they were not known as “wiggers” but “rudeboys” and between them and us there was a lot of difference, we were not to know the scheming that occurred to promote alien elements above the indigenous, until some years later. 

We were just kids really but we were hated, loathed, despised, “we still are”, even the right used us, “now they just throw us away, call us Nazi’s, fascists or worse, back then of course childhood still called us, soccer over the park, jumpers for goalposts, tracking, yet always the Saturday trip into town. Strangely all of this still happens, at least here, it may be that here, in my little part of this country, tradition carries, yet I believe that such behaviours are innate to the teenager, here though it is not our town anymore, here there is danger, threat, menace. 

It is hard to convey what they have done, what they are still doing and we, all of us, can never understand why, this then is the nature of this weblog, the reason, everything aside, it is a last shout, a last gulp of air, before I and those like me are lost to this place. Oh and we’re dying, one cannot help but see, cannot help but notice, its no longer even incremental as it used to be, before confidence leaped in the hearts of the destroyers and they opened the floodgates. Too late we were already gone, ha, we were dying already but we fooled you so you bombarded us, used cannon where only a sling-shot were needed. 

Now you’re sure, now we stagger and we are the alien, yet still many of our young make the pilgrimage to town, of course now they must keep to certain areas, most of town is not open to them, because of the danger, the threat, many parents refuse to let their children travel to town, refuse to offer them to the gods of chance, yet the young are young but once, circumstance will rein them in soon enough. Yet in my teenage years it was different, we could walk where we will, unperturbed, free, they had their areas of course, however, this place still belonged to its creators, still belonged to its people, things began to change later on. It was at that age that I began to know violence, began through no fault of my own, to become the thug, they call those like me, the chattering classes looked down their noses and then to, so did the middle class’s, even elements of the working class held similar attitudes. 

I and a few others had to travel through their areas, had to make our way home from school under difficult conditions or at least, they were to become so, I saw anti-white hatred first hand, before many, I lived it and living here, still do. It’s never fair, an attack has never the classiness depicted in movies, its always nasty, scary and heart pounding, predators never attack without confidence and confidence does not grow, without expectation of a result in their favour, this almost always means many assailants or the use of implements. This is now common knowledge amongst us all, now, in this place but then, I and those like me were deemed at fault and still to many are, yet the game is still the same and now my own children have to play it and that I can tell you, is far scarier then facing attack yourself. 

Yet to, my own son has been disallowed the pleasure of a carefree adolescence, prohibited the pleasure of being young, he to has had to harden, morph, become, simply to survive, in a place of aching danger, its not fair but who said it would be, who ever said, that those high up in towers of ivory, ever care for those they have to squint to see. Fairness doesn’t come into it, when in their view, “you have to crack a few eggs to make an omelette” and we the countries back-bone are simply the eggs, simply a part of the over-all meal. 

So me and my fellow thugs had no future, Maggie had ripped apart the country, the right had fallen and there were no jobs for us, time had moved on and the wigger became fashionable, gone the flag, now the track-suit. Yet I and some of us thugs, ran as I say, towards the flag, it was as if it held a mystical attraction, as if we were merely living deposits of pride, in a country where pride was ebbing. Such fools we were, such naivety, such stupidity but off we went following that flag, off at a run to take the silver, believing then to, that we could change the world, a lie, a waste, just another way of using members of the despised class.  

Long lines of us have trodden that route, millions of us used by malicious elites, send to die for causes unworthy send to fight for nothing, it was all we had, not a job to be seen, not a career to embrace, we had nothing. It is as if they have targeted us, as if we of all must be broken ruined and finally destroyed and not a one will shed a tear, oh the middle-classes rally against Islam, now that it knocks at their door, they wring their hands and lament, whilst we already live in the world they fear, already exist in that awful place, gone for us England, gone for us Wales, gone for us Ireland and Scotland is no-more. 

Our country ended some time ago, its just taken you others time to catch up but you haven’t yet, you’ve yet to know, yet to experience, yet to die, yet to walk the streets your fathers did and see such change, yet to see year on year, the rise of an alien nation and the end of civilisation. In this place men grow scared of having daughters, least they pair against their blood or suffer if they do not, in this place old eyes radiate their sorrow as their owners hide in doors, in this place jobs are as gold and pound shops predominate. In this place, men have nothing and women less, in this place, the last remaining whites huddle together, on the fringes of this their once own city, as the invasion moves outwards, there is no stopping it, at least not here, postcodes fall like castles and the force moves on. 

What did we ever do, what crime did we commit, what offence did we make, for them to hate us, for them to kill us off so horribly, this is no benign plan, no event to celebrate, this is cold calculated murder, this is a holocaust, should I use such a word, for surely it belongs only to the Jews, only and always to them. Others must not be allowed to have the word and in any event the plight of whites is never mentioned, oh they may write articles, (some of which I link to) however, they never regard the coming event as wrong, we are never compared to the noble red Indian, the Aztec or others, never, we must breathe our last and not even mention it. 

Foolishly we allow our murderers to browbeat us, permit them to force our capitulation, we die at their feet without a whimper, is that it, is that all, is that fair, have we not the right to live or must we change, must we accept all others even should in doing so, we kill ourselves, then they should bow to us, they should fall at our feet, for we die so that they can live, although they could live anyway, although not in such comfort. Back to this place, this coming new Europe ,this spreading plague ,this enveloping evil, I have perhaps three miles left until the flood, three miles of barrier until we are no-more, we crowd each other, desperate to escape and still the flood, where will we run, to where, there is no-where, we have run our last, if we fall then this city has gone, fallen and not a shot fired in anger, a coalition of evil will have done what no conqueror has ever achieved, well played. 

Here the last of us hold, with no help, no reinforcements, nor even the hope of, war was never declared and now need never be, we fell because we let them fool us ,let them use our sense of fair-play, our human compassion and kill us with them. Every man has the right to live, of every colour and every creed but not one amongst the other, not this muddle of madness, this wilful travesty, as they kill us we fret over their human rights, beseech ourselves for events centuries past whilst here and now they see our end, we are as mad as a march-hare, as dead as the dodo. Some say we can even now come back from this, that we can, should we vote, change history, that evil will vacate the throne at the behest of the people, has that ever been the case, has any regime fallen through the ballot or are we broken on the anvil of tyranny already. 

Truth hurts, truth rips, truth destroys but truth is truth, in order to inhibit (and that is all we can do) the damage, we must throw them from their ivory towers, we must force change, we must engage the people in order to harness their power, we must give an alternative, we must protect them. If we fail, then quite simply we die, we are wiped from history and even then truth lies in the hands of the victor, so it may be that those non-whites who inherit this world, will always believe the lies made up by leftists, egalitarians and other interested groups, they may always believe that this battle is about hate, when it is not. 

Non-whites are taught that it is hate we are about, that hate is the motivator, the engine, hating the invader is as natural to humankind as breathing but does not equate to hating for hates sake, hating the parasite is the nature of all animals but does not mean that, should a new host or none be found, that the animal will still hate what is after all a fellow life form, such simplistic explanations seek only to inflame hate, to augment division, to direct those with a grievance at a given target, that target whites and the west. Ask yourself this, if all non-whites returned to their ancestral homelands would you hate them, would you seek their destruction or would you treat them as you wish to be treated, I say the latter. 

Then my friend you do not hate them for what they are but for what they do and that is a big difference, yet this is the hurdle, this is the stumbling block, this is the big-lie, the ultimate inhibitor, you see other influences have trained them, have brain-washed them into believing, that we hate them, that we have some kind of maniacal wish to see them gone, these influences have created, just as they have with Islam, a phoney war, a sham clash, a storm-cloud to hide behind. You see it really doesn’t matter who pays taxes, whites or non-whites the elites arrogantly believe that they can and will hang on to power regardless. 

After all they have an army, a high tech arsenal and social engineering, so can we blame them, in fact to their eyes a mono-coffee coloured world presents as less of a problem and if they can annihilate religion well… We must face the fact that we all must share this planet, that each race and creed must have a place their own, that dear reader is nationalism, oh they call it hate, they dress it up to be reviled but that is all it is, if you seek to be scared, lust to be frightened investigate their ideology, my god it’ll freeze your marrow, all of us white, black, brown or yellow are at risk, all of our belief systems, our culture and for minority groups such as whites, Japanese and so forth annihilation beckons. 

For now I will leave this, I am tired, I work long hours and little rest but I would like if I may, to elaborate upon weblog direction and the reasoning behind it, which will I am sure mean another long post, a post necessary for the reader. I would hope that those reading my ramblings will indeed pick up the fact that nationalism is far from the demon depicted in the media, I would hope that also an understanding of what nationalists are about may be formed, I am by no means an authority on nationalism, however, I have some knowledge and experience I believe worthy of imparting, thank you. 14  

Apologies

I’d like to say thank you to regular readers of this weblog, more especially, because articles are few and far between, there were two authors originally however, due to other commitments, one of us left and so dear readers you are left with me. In some ways this is a good thing, as you are given a consistent point of view, in other ways I may be somewhat biased or predisposed to present the white viewpoint, rather than the liberalist multiculturalism exalting perspective you are perhaps used to. In other areas pertaining to nationalist direction and/or strategy, I am likely to disagree with, what I consider to be populism rather than nationalism, regrettably the most well known rightist party fails to address traditional or indeed correct nationalism. 

Of course nationalism must grow it must also alter to suit current thinking however, to sway from nationalisms core ideological thinking, makes it not nationalism at all merely a parody. Over time you will be presented with opinion as I see it, through the eyes of a traditional nationalist, in many ways what I have to say will seem beyond the pale, skewed or indeed alien however, nationalism as I understand it has core values, a core ideology which must be adhered to, to do otherwise is a useless waste of time. 

I must also at this juncture, say thank you to the Green Arrow Weblog, for highlighting this site in this article, helping to increase traffic and perhaps creating some returnees, of course comments on articles would be nice however, one cannot ask for everything. So with the thank you’s over I must now apologise for the lack of articles, this is due to work commitments, rather than a lack of opinion and I am forced in most cases, to merely post relevant news articles, hoping the reader will make up their own mind. 

I had hoped to address this by appealing for writers however, as of yet, that has been singularly unsuccessful, in many ways it matters not, as the back catalogue of articles and news-stories, is more than enough for the curious visitor or indeed the information hungry nationalist however, for the returning reader it may prove less interesting and for this I apologise.  

In any event please bear with me, take time perhaps to visit some of the links upon this page, perhaps re-read previous articles and with luck more and more new ones, work permitting. Thank you all. 14 

We know that many racially conscious nationalists, have refused to adopt populist NU-Nationalism, as espoused by certain supposed nationalist parties, it seems as if there is a concerted effort, to stir nationalism away from its core foundation, which is and always has been race. Being racially aware is not hate, it is recognition, the recognition of difference, coupled with the awareness of incompatibility, if you own or run a site and you still adhere to racially conscious nationalism, display the above banner with pride. To obtain the code, take a trip over to The Union of Independent Nationalists weblog here, have a look in their side-bar and follow the simple instructions, we’ve used the code, scroll down to the bottom of page to view; hopefully UOIN’s initiative will catch on, we hope so.. 14

U.S. escalating covert operations against Iran

NEW YORK (Reuters) - U.S. congressional leaders agreed late last year to President George W. Bush's funding request for a major escalation of covert operations against Iran aimed at destabilizing its leadership, according to a report in The New Yorker magazine published online on Sunday.

The article by reporter Seymour Hersh, from the magazine's July 7 and 14 issue, centres around a highly classified Presidential Finding signed by Bush which by U.S. law must be made known to Democratic and Republican House and Senate leaders and ranking members of the intelligence committees.

"The Finding was focused on undermining Iran's nuclear ambitions and trying to undermine the government through regime change," the article cited a person familiar with its contents as saying, and involved "working with opposition groups and passing money."

Hersh has written previously about possible administration plans to go to war to stop Tehran from obtaining nuclear weapons, including an April 2006 article in the New Yorker that suggested regime change in Iran, whether by diplomatic or military means, was Bush's ultimate goal.

Funding for the covert escalation, for which Bush requested up to $400 million (200 million pounds), was approved by congressional leaders, according to the article, citing current and former military, intelligence and congressional sources.

Clandestine operations against Iran are not new. U.S. Special Operations Forces have been conducting crossborder operations from southern Iraq since last year, the article said.

These have included seizing members of Al Quds, the commando arm of the Iranian Revolutionary Guard, and taking them to Iraq for interrogation, and the pursuit of "high-value targets" in Bush's war on terrorism, who may be captured or killed, according to the article. continues here
  

When will it stop, the bloodshed, the stupidly, the use of the naïve in a war not in their interest, perhaps never, it has always been the way and perhaps always will be, patriotism, love of country and flag, is used to bewitch the young, propelling them to the front. Yet still they claim that these are wars against tyranny, wars against an aggressor, “we must stop Iran creating a nuclear arsenal”, why, because they are predominantly Muslim, because they are a Semitic people. Israel is a Semitic non-European nation, yet the whole world loves them, they send spies to steal nuclear secrets and nothing is done, not a word is said. It is too late now of course, Israel that must vicious of nations has nuclear weapons, has the capacity to devastate, unlike Caucasians, Semitic peoples are more liable to use force, more prone to violence, have more of a predilection for death. In sixty years that little nation has become a nuclear power, welding such global power; everyone fights to sit at their dinner table, unlike most purported right-wing individuals I hold no malice towards Islam, carry no burning candle of hate. Yes I will fight with any means at my disposal, against the damaging effects of multiculturalism however, I will not be blinded by the light, shone out by an anti-Islamic press.

It seems as if the whole world has been gripped, as if by a madness, each slavering fool surpassing the other in their anti-Islamic twaddle, yes of course Islam presents as a threat, one would have to be a fool to pretend it doesn’t however, attacking Islam solely does nothing more, than enable the truly darker forces afoot in this world, to augment their demonic grip. As a nationalist, I can fully comprehend the struggle faced by Islam, the fight being fought by the people of the east, I can see, if you will, behind the headlines, the news behind the news. If one owns the press then it is easy to demonise, easy to sway the people, it is not a new phenomenon one has only to look to the vilification of the German peoples, during and since the last Great War to see the effects of propaganda. One can also nearer to home, find similarity in the media’s assault upon Islam and its almost identical besiegement of nationalism. No Islam as a creed, presents far less a threat to the west than the public generally perceive, yet the deed is done, the bogeyman has been created, even seasoned nationalists sway in rhythm to the evil tune. In the now pluralist west, tradition holds no virtue, morally is scoffed and degeneracy races at full steam, there is nothing here to stop the monster, nothing here to slay the dragon.

There once was of course, once Christianity defended the west, her ethics her traditions and her lands, Christianity although of origin alien became shaped by the west into her defender. Not so now of course, Christianity has abandoned its people in their greatest hour of need, left them to wallow in degeneracy and cupidity, its leadership have committed the greatest of all sins, treason and collaboration. Islam of course shows a different face, it battles for all it is worth against this malicious orthodoxy, fights tooth and nail against its would-be oppressors, for this is has become a most vilified creed, hunted across the globe, beset by all. As you skip through the many weblogs now found upon the internet, as you search out those of a rightist perspective, have an in-depth look, many display their loyalty to Israel with some prominence, for me dual loyalty creates suspicion, does it not for you. Are you not in the least bit worried that, this tiny little nation holds such prominence in all spheres of western society, that so many avow allegiance, whilst it causes such abject misery, such devastation?

Does it not perturb you that, it is Israel that is the most vocal in calling for attacks upon Iran, Iran after all having done no harm to the west, how many more young lives must be surrendered to secure Israel’s dominance, when do you want the bloodshed to stop. Many within the so-called rightwing community, work to a none nationalist agenda, shoring up tyranny whilst mouthing rightist platitudes, playing to popular opinion created by the popular press, it is nice to be popular one supposes. Now some within the right, will call me a Muslim apologist, some well taught individuals will move on to another site, one that fits in more, with their idea of nationalism, more populist in approach, more reader friendly, after all anti-Islam is all the rage, it is the thing to be, just as anti-nationalist is. Perhaps therefore, such people should re-evaluate their “nationalism” see it for what it is, anti-Islamic prejudice, not nationalism, nationalism respects all, believes that all nations, peoples and creeds are equally valid, it holds that each specific genotype is precious and it works to protect natures diversity.

Nationalism recognises difference, it tries, albeit sometimes vainly, to adhere to mother natures design, it does not pander to an alien press, nor does it kneel to the moneymen. After I am gone, another nationalist shall take my chair, another voice shall ring out, and another individual shall strive to secure a future for our children and the preservation of the white genotype. The age in which I live holds out no prospect of a nationalist victory, no chance of triumph, I fully accept that, yet I cannot yield, cannot stand idle as my race dies, moreover, I cannot stand mute as tyranny grows, to do so sins against the past, the present and more importantly for me, the future. 14

The Great Danger If Russia Stays on the Path It's On

Andreas Umland

Dr. Andreas Umland teaches at the National Taras Shevchenko University of Kyiv, edits the book series “Soviet and Post-Soviet Politics and Society,” and compiles the biweekly “Russian Nationalism Bulletin.” This article is a summary of an interview that he gave to the Russian-language information agency “Washington ProFile.”

The roots of Russia’s currently rising nationalism are threefold: pre-Soviet, Soviet and post-Soviet. The idea of Moscow as the “Third Rome,” i.e. of a special Russian mission in world history, goes back several centuries. Russian nationalism had been – contrary to what many in the West believed – an important element of Soviet ideology ever since the 1930s. Like in the early 19th century when Moscow’s so-called Slavophiles applied German nativist thought to Russian conditions, ideas of various Russian nationalist movements today are often imported from the West.

A factor accounting for Russia’s recent nationalist resurgence is the mode of thinking learned in Soviet schools and universities – a Manichean world-view which sharply distinguishes between “us” and “them.” Although the basic definitions of “us” and “them” have changed, a number of Soviet stereotypes, for instance, about the US have survived glasnost until today.

The major determinant in Russian nationalism’s recent rise is that the Kremlin’s political technologists have discovered it as a tool suitable to reconfigure political discourse in general. In the Kremlin’s new political reality, Putin is not competing with alternative programs or parties. Putin’s opponents are not socialists, liberals or other Russian political movements. Instead, Putin is juxtaposed to Chechen terrorists, Estonian fascists, Georgian russophobes, Ukrainian neo-Nazis, American imperialists, Western conspirators, and, in general, to various non-Russians who desire to destroy, divide or, at least, humiliate Russia. In this atmosphere of paranoia, it is only logical that those opposing Putin are not acknowledged to constitute legitimate (not to speak of useful) political opposition. Instead, they are represented as a “fifth column” of the West, as traitors who are, in Putin’s words, skulking around foreign embassies like jackals.

This has made politics an easy game for the Kremlin: If the government is busy to defend the country’s pride and integrity, one cannot expect that all niceties of mass media independence, pluralistic public debate, or fair party competition can be observed. Instead of debating what is best for the country, political discussant are searching for a plausible pretext to label the opposite side an enemy of Russia.

The radical, often neo-fascist wing of Russian nationalism, naturally, has been rising together with the movement as a whole. To be sure, both the Kremlin and mainstream public discourse demonstratively condemn manifest expressions of racism. Yet, the extremists - whether active in the neo-Nazi skinhead movement or publishing in high-brow conspirological journals - are part and parcel of the xenophobic hysteria that much of Russian society has recently gotten into. A widespread fear among Russian and Western analysts observing the rise of Russian nationalism is now that the Kremlin could loose (or, perhaps, is already loosing) control of the genie it has let out of the bottle. Russian nationalism might transform from a political technology tool of the Kremlin into a societal force of a proportion beyond the limits of manipulation by the cynics in the Kremlin......Article conts (-)