Horribly Wrong

All these years, I have been laboring under a horrible misconception. 
I assumed that because I had found an audience for my anti-judaic ranting, that this assemblage of readers was made up of basically decent folk that held similar views to mine. And as an added bonus were open to my ruminations about that gutter-religion.
Not so, Bucko. Apparently, most of those out here that even entertain the notion that judaism is an underlying destructive force in the world, hold some other toxic views with which I have no wish to associate myself. Not the least of which is the very racism which I decry coming from zionists.
As I look back on my writings and the comments made, I see an underlying ugliness that I was eager to dismiss as idiocy from a select few knuckle-draggers, and just move on. Move on to blindly fuel the very blind hatred that, well…I hate.
For this, I humbly apologize. Apologize to that illusive reader that I had conjured from literally millions of page views. The reader to which I wrote. The reader that understands that a racist is a racist. The reader that is fully aware that if the only thing that one objects to concerning the jewish tribe is their destruction of some nationalistic illusive ‘white race’, then they have no right to be in the fight…that they are no different from the kosher pigs that slaughter Palestinians.
So I apologize to this imagined reader for my misjudgements.

I have slowly had this revelation over the past few months, which is why I have been posting so much less than I used to. It is hard to continue my tirades against jewish racism, having been so humbled by my own miscalculations regarding those that I had assumed were on board with me in…well…what I had always considered to be just common sense.
I wrote the piece above concerning the infamous Dr. David Duke, hoping to engage him in the debate over his latent racist views. To no avail. I did, in all fairness receive a missive from one of his minions however. It was so full of vile vitriol, that I chose not to publish it. It would seem that these ‘patriots’ learned their hasbara lessons well, and steep themselves in all the methods used by the founders of racism in an attempt to defend their indefensible positions. And I gotta tell ya…he was not the only one. They came crawling out of the woodwork like cockroaches in defense of ‘the vanishing white race’. Oh dear.

So it seems that one cannot successfully separate those that understand the jewish threat to our world, and those that are living in and trying desperately to preserve some ‘amerikan dream’ of European-white-only barbeques in suburbia and the 40-hour work week.
In the face of such blindness, I have all but given up. Who was it that said that we see first in our enemies that which we cannot perceive in ourselves? Someone smarter than me, I’m sure.

But anyway…to be (partially) fair…I will try to answer my REAL reader and his criticisms of my non-racist positions by postulating an exchange on the subject.
I will play both parts. I know my own position. I have heard theirs since I was old enough to blow my own nose.

Patriot: “How dare you criticize one of the most effective leaders in the war against Zionism! Dr. Duke is NOT a racist. He only understands and laments what has become of this once-great country and the decline of the White race here at the hands of the jew!”(ed. note-this a direct quote from one of my “readers”)

Me: Well Patriot, I take exception to a couple of things you said in your opening statement. Firstly, why is it that ‘patriots’ nowadays seem to think of this county only as the pictures they saw in their 7th-grade history books? You purport to be enlightened to false history thrust upon you and yet you cling to the notion that this nation was not merely a political experiment by upper-class slave-owning British idealists. This Sir, is a distortion of fact. From almost its inception, this land has been dominated by imperialist ass-hats that cared little for anything other than what they could get their hands on. The usurping jew came over on the boats with them. This kosher stowaway provided wars, usury, slavery and land theft to these aristocrats that were happy to purchase and benefit. As far as the early populace of this great nation that you love so much. The actual people that settled it…were mostly thieves, cut-throats or opportunists from every nation on earth, murdering and stealing the land of the indigenous people of which you very well may have DNA trace elements in your “pure white” blood.

Patriot: “You are simply a leftist who hates all forms of nationalism, and you no doubt support the destruction of all White nations by mass immigration. You are simply angry that Jews don’t adhere to multiculturalism and egalitarianism because you are too dumb to understand that Jews promoted those ideas to Whites (and Whites only) in order to destroy us.”

Me: Gosh. I’m too dumb to understand ‘divide and conquer’ tactics, but I know who utilizes them. And yet I fall for it. Oh dear. I AM dumb, huh?
Where to begin. Where to begin…
You are correct about one thing. I couldn’t give a flying fuck about white nations…whatever they are. They sound disgusting.
In my scary neighborhood live three Indian families, a Mexican family, two Black families and a Chinese woman and her children. We enjoy each others’  presence, watch one anothers’ houses when vacation times roll around and have neighborhood garage sales and cook-outs. I guess I’m too dumb to realize that all these folks that surround me are really the enemy. Thank heaven I have you to give me a heads-up on these things. I don’t really enjoy their company and cultural differences. The kids don’t have fun together on Diwali and Christmas and Halloween. I don’t relish the aroma of curry and Mexican cuisine on my evening walks. We don’t enjoy an evening’s impromptu soccer or cricket match with ‘multicultural’ teams. 
And you want to take this away from people. This type of grass-roots cultural understanding has been going on under that white nose of yours since the inception of this country. It is when the tribe forces racial ‘pride’ on the less intelligent of the populace, that friction is created. But your being among that class… wouldn’t understand this.
In any event…you should get a sheet to hide your idiocy, which would also facilitate rapid identification for the rest of us.

I could go on and on with this scenario…but I think you get the point. I have made the horrible mistake of assuming that this type of attitude is much less prevalent than I had thought. I have recently come to understand that it is more and more the case. So the world will read less and less from me. I cannot, nor do I have the desire to fight a two-front war.


A letter…

Dr. Duke,

I have been cautiously following your videos and your publications for the past few years. I say cautiously, because I have heard certain declarations from you that send up many red flags.
I understand that you have been demonized in the jewish-owned press for many reasons, chief of which, of course, is your past membership in the KKK. I have heard you address these slanders and distance yourself from the Klan, and I applaud that response.
But I want more.
Your identification of the jewish tribal machinations in the world is spot-on. I have no quarrel with these views and you certainly have done more than most to expose the zionist tribal agenda. My congratulations and wishes for further success in this venture. However, as I implied above, I have reservations about wholeheartedly backing your efforts without your abandonment of a few key points. Namely white pride, and the ‘separate but equal’ nonsense that I have heard you espouse. Even if you believe in that hogwash, I feel that you are doing the effort of toppling the zionist mafia a disservice, if you do not declare such beliefs(which all know are the cornerstones of Klan ideology)merely a passing youthful phase, as was your membership in that abhorrent conglomeration of mouth-breathers.
When I was that age, I thought Ayn Rand was the greatest thing since sliced bread. I was a card-carrying objectivist. Of course, I quickly discovered that she was nothing more than a talmudic/racist bitch, but the point is that I publicly disavow her and her philosophy now. We all do silly things in our youth that I attribute to passion for truth. We all mistakes. You have “almost” made a clean breast of yours, in my estimation.  But as I said, I want more.
I don’t know if the message here is clear, but if you would like to discuss the finer points of racism as ‘racial pride’, I would be happy to do so.
Is this something that you would consider going public with. Believe me when I tell you that there are MANY like minded people out there…intelligent and influential that would throw their full weight behind your efforts if you would only abandon the above-mentioned items. I have had this discussion about you with many of my readers(howdarei.com)online and I can assure you that in the anti-zionist blogoshpere, such is the sentiment. If you would even like to discuss it online, on my site, I would be more than happy to host such a discussion.
Thank you in advance for reading and your response!


Flashy Thing

For my millions of readers, I must apologize for my lengthy absence from the site. I have put up a couple vids recently to keep you all amused, but I have been traveling a lot recently and also writing and attending some classes. I haven’t, however, given up this blog or its mission.
I have been working on the great amerikan novel. Soon to be on bookshelves world-wide and occupying
best seller lists everywhere. Maybe. But if not, I am amusing myself in the process of its creation, at any rate. But that’s as may be. I wanted to catch up with the alternative blogoshphere and share some thoughts that don’t have to do with the book over which I have been laboring.

I like movies. That is to say, that I like the ‘idea’ of movies.
I know, I have bored you with this subject before, but I feel that more needs to be said about the medium and how I feel that it is more important than we all think.
Now, you know me. I don’t watch bad films. Or at least try not to.  Those ones with a producer/director/ or actor whose grandparents were holohoax survivors. That is to say that I vet my film watching activity to almost entirely Gentile endeavors. Which of course is getting harder and harder to find. If a movie is distributed or produced by a jewish owned company, I will continue past the credits because I understand that practically any films with popular distribution MUST have jewish fingers in them somewhere. If it is just distribution, well, I will forgive that for an hour or so as long as their is no editing power associated with such kosher money grabbing. If there is…well, it will show up in the finished product and I will pan it.

That being said, I had the misfortune to watch “Saving Mr. Banks” recently. I took on this judaic endeavor, merely because I have a serious crush on Emma Thompson. I have seen many of her films, of course, and will normally keep my finger on the volume to silence all but her lines. Like most British actors, she has done some serious manure in her career in the name of continuing to ply her craft. I have spoken about this peculiar English view of the dramatic arts before, and as frustrating as it is to see Shakespearean Brit thespians stoop to conquer, it seems that enduring sometimes horrible films is a necessary evil if one wishes to see them at all. Oh well.
Anyway, back to hollyweird lies on celluloid. I did not expect the film in question to be factual. As Ms. Thompson herself declared about the factual inaccuracies in the movie: “We aren’t documentarians, we are entertainers”.
That hit home with me. I know that it is a simple concept. Movies are movies. Not fact. Fiction is fiction and facts are facts. And documented facts cannot be entertaining. Can they? 
I have a deep-seated respect for Walt Disney. That doesn’t make me popular among conspiracy nutjobs or the leftys that decry his sexism and alleged racism. Like the medium of film, again, I like the “idea” of Disney. I hated “Mary Poppins” when I first saw it. And watching clips of it now has done nothing to dispel that nauseating feeling that I associate with the overdone. Too long. Too much to distract from the narrative of the original book. Too much music. Too much dance. Too much flash. That says jewish to me. And of course it was. 

The history of the tussle between Walt and Pamela Goff, the book’s author, could have been a real statement film. Told in fact. Told as it happened. For it wasn’t a tussle between those two necessarily, but one between the authoress and the jews bent on making it a spectacle extraordinaire. But that wouldn’t be entertaining. Or kosher. Or would it? We aren’t allowed to decide this. The facts of the drama about Ms. Goff’s relinquishing the film rights to her children’s book are almost the exact opposite of what is portrayed in the subject film. But that is ‘license’ and when it comes to Western cinema, we all know who issues such warrants. The facts are that Ms. Goff tried her damnedest to preserve the magic of her tale in the face of jews that she literally hated, but eventually relented to… for much needed money. I won’t fault her for that anymore than I will fault someone patronizing a jewish bank to buy a home. It’s the only game in town. I also won’t fault Walt for his desire to see such a charming tale brought to the screen. He was after all trying against all odds to preserve the magic of childhood for the entire world. That was his mission in life and he literally died trying to accomplish it. 
Fact and fiction have always been combined in the arts to produce an entertainment. An open and close package, whether it be books or plays, film, art, and I dare say music. We have been trained by literary license to suspend factual information for dramatic interpretation. Nothing new there. This technique has often been used to propagandize to be sure, but never as much as it is being so used currently. It is being used to rewrite every factual occurrence imaginable. When artists cling to the license they allow themselves now, they substantiate that freedom with visions of dramatic effect. As if life itself cannot be dramatic and it must be created and sold as what really happened. But for anyone that buys in to the horseshit that real life
drama(and after all, do script writers believe that they ‘invented’ drama?) cannot be faithfully reproduced with staggering impact on film, has never seen films such as “Breaker Morant”

This seems a simple criticism, to be sure. But what is lost in this process, you might well ask. Much, says I.
Most everything. Simple thespians may offhandedly state that its just a movie, or its just a book, but I don’t think they realize that movies or book treatments or “docu-dramas”, as they are wont to call them, are taken as fact, no matter any disclaimers, written or assumed. I know there was a man named Walt Disney. I know generally what he accomplished. So when you portray him on the silver screen as something other than what he actually DID do, with no factual reference to the contrary, I’m gonna believe what you tell me if it isn’t too outlandish.The actors involved in such lies dismiss this fact. The movers and shakers that issue the license to misinform depend on it. But I digress.
I also re-watched “Men in Black” recently. The parallel of the “flashy thing”/neuralizer and the very film(and of course that flashy panel in your living room) slapped me in the face like three fingers of cheap scotch.
That is what I’m talking about. Every bit of decay in our time-saturated reality begins small. Insignificant. But by its very nature of  eventual destruction, continues until all is consumed. Unless abated. A small lie or two about a famous person’s life to make their accomplishments fit neatly between the pages of a book or within the time span of a film can seem negligible until it serves an agenda other than entertainment or prepackaged dramatic effect.
So what am I saying here? There is right and there is wrong. This is this…it isn’t something else. No matter how you or your tribal concerns want it to be. So whether it is fictitious license to parcel a biography that doesn’t want to bog the audience down with the boredom of the everyday life of its subject…to blatant political lying as we see in such classic films as “Shindler’s List”. The process is dangerous and can be used to rewrite uncomfortable history for political gain. The process is the means to its end.

So the next time you are munching popcorn and enjoying a biographical ‘treatment’, think of the flashy thing
in front of you and understand the motivation behind the license it invokes to bring you a dramatic package to consume.
“…and go out and get a decorator…cause…damn”.

Portal And Crisis Cultism

More and more I am seeing reactionary ‘crisis cultism’ out here. Rather than taking real issues head-on, intelligent people are relying on some sort of divine retribution. And that’s just fine and dandy for the tribe. They don’t truck with Karma. They don’t think for a moment that any magic is going to prevent them from bending you over for a buck. Those bastards. Ya know what? They are right. As the more and more the REAL “cult” predators rape the Gentile world…well, the law of averages dictates that a greater percentage of them will be caught in the act. But that doesn’t stop them as a whole from demanding your sphincter. And it doesn’t dissuade them. It does provide an element of danger and excitement for them, I suppose, as they fuck you and leave you for dead. Of course, such crimes, even if discovered, become little more than a blip on the radar screen that disappears on the next sweep of the needle. They see to that. And the blips, varying in size, keep on blipping. And no magic happens. There is no ghost-dance that will punish and disappear the evil-doers. Things just don’t work like that. The sooner we resign ourselves to this fact, the sooner we can get down to some serious ass-kicking. Getting down to playing their game that doesn’t contain any magic. Magic is fine in a theater. A tire-iron is much more effective in getting

your point across.

I know. I know. It is daunting to fight the monetary monster on his home court. The stands are filled with his fans and he has already paid off the officials. It would be nice to bring this Grendle to its knees with one bolt of righteous lightning from above…but it ain’t gonna happen that way. This is a game we are going to have to grind out with muscle and blood. Of course by the very nature of the beast’s playbook, he is going to expose himself to harm. And we are meant to use this to our advantage. But the key to this offense is us. Not metaphysics. Not waiting on or depending upon any help from an imagined balance of good versus evil that lives in the nether world, and that will intervene on our behalf. This kind of thinking is just what the monster wants from you. He knows to his very evil core that we have no such ally. We have us. And that is no bad thing. If we can put superstition behind us. There will be plenty of time to thank the ‘almighty whatever’, after we have won. I for one will be asking him where the hell he was in the second half when we could have used another player…but that’s as may be.
Buddhists, in their admirable meekness had their asses kicked out of their homeland, and Buddha didn’t seem to care. He didn’t intervene with his Karma. As a matter of fact, imperial governments throughout history have been fully aware that the thing that stops them in their hegemony is not divine. It isn’t an invisible force from above. It is a the very real force of the human body being stopped short by the force of gravity at the end of

a rope.
I just finished playing both “Portal” video games. I know…what is the timster doing playing games in times like these? Well, I have always been attracted to puzzles. Games that require critical thinking to solve. They sharpen one’s thinking skills. And hell, they are fun, dammit. 
Anyway these types of puzzle games teach a very real-world lesson, thinks I. Evil can be overcome in the real world. With EFFORT. Not resignation. You can’t win if you resign your game to some unseen balance. You will fall into the pit that the beast wants you in. I’m not talking about point-and-shoot vid games. Yawn. I want to use my brain(what little there is). It provides endless joy to outwit, and there have been few times in history as much as the present, that this skill is required of us all. Instead of on our knees, we should be at the drawing board. Nothing positive happens in these games, as well as real life, unless and until you make it happen with your brain. I like that. And so should you. You have a brain. Use it instead of cowering in the corner with your ‘faith’ that the bad guy will get his. That smacks of resignation. If metaphysical enthusiasts can cite an instance in history, in which divine intervention won the day for those seeking justice, I’ll eat this essay and the computer with which I type it.

The beast, whether she is named Gladios or or Israhell, does not play by the rules of imagined playing-field levelers in the sky. These beasts know better. Therefore they have the advantage on the kind hearts and meek outlook of the religious masses. They cheat. They know that right isn’t might. They have learned the reverse to be true.
We are indeed at yet another time of ‘crisis’. A time when those in power of most all governments of the world act without the mandate of their countryman. This is not a time to cower in the pews, or rely upon the faith that serves one in better times. This is a time to salute the JPTB the only way they understand.