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Dec. 1, 2011 - Radio Free Nortwest - H.A. Covington
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Sean O'Farrell Sean
O'Farrell In the old spot by the river, a rifle known to you and me.
One word roar for signal, token whistle, up and arching tune.
For your bike upon your shoulder by the rising of the moon.
By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon.
With your bike upon your shoulder by the rising of the moon.
Out from many a mud walled cabin eyes were watching through the night.
Many a manly chest was throbbing for the blessed warming light.
What was passed along the valleys like the man she's lonely crew.
And a thousand blaze were flashing at the rising of the moon.
Greetings from the Northwest homeland, comrades.
It's December the 1st, 2011.
I'm Harold Covington, and this is Radio Free Northwest.
The rising of the moon, there beside the singing river, that dark mass of men were seen.
Far above their shining weapons, on their own beloved green.
Death to every foe, and traitor forward, strike the marching tune.
And hurrah, my voice for freedom, is the rising of the moon.
I mentioned last week that I'll be doing a special Edgar Steele podcast.
I haven't done that so far because I've been waiting on a few developments and the possible hope that I might actually have an address for him by now, but he's been pulled into the system in the same way that an alligator pulls down cows and he's disappeared once again, almost like he did when he was first arrested.
Edgar Steele is now being given what prisoners refer to as diesel therapy.
Which means he's being moved around from camp to camp to get him away from his family, his lawyer, and his friends and supporters, using frequent moves to confuse people as to his whereabouts, kind of like find the P in the old shell game.
His wife, Cindy, has received two letters from him, both at once, apparently, and both redirected in federal government envelopes with no indication as to where Edgar Steele is.
Apparently, Edgar was not allowed to tell her, or else it was censored out of the letters.
I spoke with someone who has some familiarity with these things, and he says it's most likely that Edgar is being held in a certain notorious transit camp in Oklahoma for so-called troublemakers and high-profile prisoners.
He's presently allowed one 15-minute phone call per month, which he has to use for his attorney, so Cindy hasn't actually spoken with him since he was hustled out of the courtroom by the U.S. Marshals on November the 9th.
Martyr's Day, appropriately enough.
The two letters to Cindy were short, and they don't say much.
It would appear that he's being held in isolation, in very poor conditions, and that at least some of his medication is being withheld, which is standard federal operating procedure when they want a troublesome prisoner to die in custody.
you may remember the regimen of low-level torture that bill white was subjected to in prison unheated cell in the middle of winter water on the floor only a single blanket not allowed to bathe not allowed to sleep no access to medical care so forth and so on
Edgar Steele has been sent to prison to die.
They're never going to let him out, and knowing the evil of the people who rule us, they're not above hurrying the process along.
I'm in a strange position this week of having too much material for the program.
I actually had this segment that I wasn't able to get on the air last week, which in turn was left over from the week before.
Anybody but me keeping up with Occupy Wall Street?
One thing I heard is that I think this was in Seattle, if I remember correctly.
I believe it was on one of the webpages somewhere that I visit, either Yahoo or something like that.
The last thing I heard was there was a Mother Jones-type incident.
An old woman got pepper sprayed, and some young kid got the crap beat out of him by cops.
It wasn't really very detailed.
It was a very brief synopsis, so as to what led up to that or why it happened was a little bit unclear, but they're starting to wear out their welcome, I think.
Today is supposed to be the day that they're taking over the New York Stock Exchange and shutting down all the subways in New York.
And the reason I mention this is that there are some people who believe that this is going to lead to revolution in this country or this type of tactic, that somehow or other we're going to get big mobs of people that will overrun Wall Street or the White House or the Pentagon, whatever, and we'll overthrow the government that way.
Not really, because the system is designed to take this kind of stress and to deal with this type of activity.
Like I've said before, during the Vietnam War, they would have half a million people crowding in Washington, D.C., demanding an end to the war, and the government simply ignored them.
Like they're finding out today, apparently, in New York, and I've said this before, as long as the police will obey orders, they're getting paid, so they'll do what they're told, and when the people that actually run the society tell them to go crack heads, they'll crack heads, and as we speak, some of these spoiled brats from Occupy Wall Street are getting their heads cracked, according to Drudge Report.
Some people believe that I need to be standing on a picnic table in a park in Seattle wearing a little costume, maybe with a cape or something, and I need to be orating and say, Come on, guys!
We're going to go overthrow the government!
Come on!
And I'm supposed to be rabble-rousing the mob and leading them in a march or whatever.
But that's not the way the revolution's going to happen unless we have a really seismic shift in the entire situation because as long as they've got these cops and the military that will respond and will enforce the orders of the present order of society, put it that way, then that's just not going to work.
Everyone, you know, cites the famous storming of the Bastille.
This was on July the 14th.
In 1789, a young man named Camille de Molin did exactly that very thing.
He got up on a table in a cafe in Paris and launched into this long speech about the tyranny of the king and got a mob whipped up and they proceeded to march on the Bastille.
Now that was, you know, that was very picturesque and romantic and it did happen that way but the crucial event came when the governor of the Bastille or the governor of Paris called out the army to try and suppress this mob and the army refused.
To fire on the people, on the revolutionaries.
And that was the moment when the French Revolution actually began.
Not when the Bastille itself was stormed.
In point of fact, they only rescued about seven prisoners, one of whom was the Marquis de Sade.
The French Revolution began when the army refused to obey orders and fire.
So, until that situation pertains in this country, there's never going to be a revolution by bringing big mobs out in the street.
Okay, now, Sally, you've been being mean again, apparently.
This is the first I've ever heard anything like that.
It's starting to get a regular thing.
Every show we do, I generally get one or two, maybe three people, emailing me complaining that you're being mean to somebody.
This week we were supposed to be being mean to autistic kids.
And I think I remember the three of us specifically saying that the Northwest Republic is not into phasing out of the autistic kids, as it might be.
My mind just went completely blank.
I'm becoming senile here.
He's autistic.
No, I'm senile.
At least I'm not drunk like a certain individual used to do that long ago.
Back in the days of white power messages, you know, you'd have like a phone unit and a recorded message.
Now, I always kept mine to like two or three minutes, but this guy would go on and on and on for about half an hour as long as his cassette tape ran, and he'd get on there drunk, and he just ran raving.
Okay, now, there is one thing that I want to get into here.
Just to make it clear, I'm not going to reveal how this topic came up, because as far as I'm concerned, it concerns nobody but me and the individual involved.
I just want to make something clear.
My novels are fiction.
There is not, at this point, any such thing as the Northwest Volunteer Army.
We do not carry guns, and we do not go and beat up or assault.
Niggers who are giving you personal problems.
Okay, are we clear on this?
We're not some sort of hit squad that's going to mysteriously appear out of the Northwest mist and take care of your nigger problems for yourself.
And by the way, I used to get this all the time back in the old party days, also for a time when I was with the Klan in North Carolina.
In some ways, it was kind of pathetic.
I'd get these white kids in high school who were just being terribly, terribly bullied and...
Tormented and assaulted and injured in various ways by niggers.
And they wanted me to call my mysterious secret army of clansmen out of the piney woods and I guess come riding into the school on our horses and our robes with our Winchesters and everything and take care of the niggers like it was birth of a nation.
And I tell them, I wish we could, but this is not the way things are done anymore in modern times.
You have to change society from top to bottom.
The only way that white people are ever going to have any kind of change in this society is by removing the people who hold power and taking that power for ourselves.
There is no quick fix.
A white gang that's going to come and beat up the niggers that are giving you programs, The only way that things are going to get better is through a revolution that removes the people who presently hold state power.
And when we then take that state power for ourselves.
But as far as us having some kind of private gang of hitmen that are going to go attack your niggers or fight your Mexicans or fight your battles for you, no.
In a way, we shouldn't do that, even if we could.
I'll tell you what I will do.
And this is what I also used to tell those kids back in the day.
I will help you find the strength within yourself to resist for yourself.
I understand in prison there's kind of a rule when a new white kid comes in on a cell block the first time the niggers make a move on him.
Now usually in these institutions there's also a white gang of some sort.
The white inmates have to band together for protection.
But they kind of watch the new kid and the first time the niggers try to sodomize him in the shower or the first time they try and take his commissary or the first time they start a fight with him the older white convicts will watch to see if the boy actually fights back for himself.
Now, if the boy attempts to fight back against whatever group of five or six niggers are attacking him, even if he's getting the crap kicked out of him, and even if he's losing, even if he's some, you know, middle-class kid who doesn't know how to fight, as long as he's trying to resist, the word will get out and the other white convicts will move in and they'll protect him, take him into the gang, teach him how, etc., etc.
But there is that condition.
The first time it happens, the white kid has to fight back on his own.
That really is kind of the way I view it as well.
The white movement, the nationalist movement, is not here to fight your battles for you.
We are here to give you the strength to fight your battles for yourself.
Okay, this is an email we received from a young man on a list named Jeremy, and it reads as follows.
Dear Mr. Covington, sorry for the lengthy note, the contents are important.
Here is an interesting article where the following is stated about a study that was done at some university.
It gives the URL, which is long and won't make any sense if I read it out on the air anyway.
This is a big, long study that was paid for by taxpayer money.
Jeremy goes on.
The paper reported on the results of a six-year study that concluded that many Americans subconsciously associate black people with apes.
I can't imagine why.
I was just going to say that exact thing.
I'm sorry.
Well, just like what they said, I said it was my butt cheeks.
It was always a main source of attraction for those creatures, so apparently that's why that big, bumbling nigger wanted to flex his butt cheeks or whatever.
Black babies are born, in many cases, with what's called sacral spots, which is spots on their lower back and their buttocks, kind of like a hyena, and they're also born, in many cases, with vestigial tails.
And that is something that any ER or maternity ward nurse can tell you.
Anyway, the email goes on.
The researchers found that their subjects, primarily white male undergraduates, could identify blurry ape drawings much faster after they were primed with pictures of black faces than with pictures of white faces.
Okay, so someone spent six years showing white college undergraduates pictures of blurry apes.
Okay.
To tell us what we already know.
How much of our student fees go to crap like this?
Those of you who are attending a university when you pay for tuition, books, and fees, those fees, that's what you're paying for, people to look at pictures of apes.
Well, if you want to look at apes, all you've got to do is go down to the Black Student Union, but let's go on here.
The researchers consistently discovered a Black Ape Association.
Jennifer Eberhardt, a Stanford psychologist who supervised the research.
God, I wonder how that looks on a resume.
Dr. Eberhardt spent six years showing blurry ape pictures to college kids.
Read the following line and you'll see how great it can look on a resume.
Anyway, she says, quote, Despite widespread opposition to racism, bias remains with us.
African Americans are still dehumanized, motherfucker.
Opposition to racism?
Is that a thing?
Limbaugh, I think, has a good point.
All this liberal, politically correct crap that rules us, about 20% of the white American population, if that much, probably actually supports and believes this shit.
The rest of us are normal, and we do associate blacks with apes.
Because of their appearance, yeah, but also because of their behavior.
Anyway, the study suggests that, quote, There is one old race battle that black people are still fighting.
That is the battle for blacks to be recognized as fully human.
They're not.
Face it.
I'm not joking.
They are not human in the same sense that white people are.
If you go for the evolutionary theory...
They are probably humanoid.
They may, in the next 10, 20 million years, evolve into something human, but right now they are definitely beings on a lower stage of creation or evolution or however you want to look at it.
I mean, Mike, I've never understood how anybody can not get this.
My question is, what is this study supposed to achieve?
I mean, what the hell?
We have these affirmative action quotas, all that.
Hell, that's what probably proves that they're not equal, that they need all these handouts.
After how many years, they still can't get ahead.
Isn't that the point for all that?
I mean, if they're equal and we want them to be humanized, shouldn't you level the playing field?
Oh, wait, but then that problem of reality would set in again, and then these lefties and liberals couldn't ignore it anymore, and that's what would mess that up.
I mean, really, what is the point of this study?
Well, I bet you the point was to get that government grant, and I guarantee you it was a government grant.
No private institution is going to pay for nonsense like this, but the object was, frankly, to get the grant and give scientists and psychologists and behavioral therapists and all of these utterly useless people we have cluttering up our universities something to do.
The article goes on to convincingly argue that our belief in black inferiority would fade if blacks could undergo emotional healing following centuries of oppression.
So, when you...
Saw those niggers yesterday talking about their butt cheeks.
You should have gone up to them and embraced them and said, heal, brother, heal.
Yeah, seriously.
Flex your butt cheeks and heal.
Yeah.
Oh, my God.
All right.
This kind of healing has been taking place in South Africa.
According to the study, I guess that's why white South Africans have all the rape rooms, the panic rooms, why they're fleeing their country, why their boars are being murdered.
Emotional healing!
Well, I guess it's emotionally therapeutic to the kafirs who are cutting the white farmers' throats and making moody out of their body parts.
All right, the article says, quote, we can learn a great deal from the South African experience, like about, what, a 40% AIDS infection rate, and power doesn't work anymore, except for about six hours a day.
Anyway, this is Jeremy's email again.
The nigger, oops, I mean African American, says that workshops featuring drama and dance are springing up here in the U.S. Probably paid for by grants of tax money.
They will lead to healing.
Is that why they spontaneously break into song and dance?
They're healing themselves?
Yeah.
Because of all their oppression that we forced upon them?
Well, that's why they've got to learn to flex their butt cheeks so they can spontaneously break into song and dance and heal their black asses.
I'm getting into dry ass here.
Dr. Eberhardt says, I will venture to say that over the next 25 years we will see religion and law Work together.
In other words, preachers will yell at us and they'll pass hate laws similar to what they got in Europe.
Together in fresh, powerful, and creative ways to help heal and renew the African American family as more and more black people turn to faith communities, civic groups, and mental health organizations in their neighborhoods to help them.
create new and exciting community-based initiatives aimed at intraracial healing.
Does anybody besides me recognize that this is just...
gibberish.
That's what these stupid ape pictures are going to do?
Does this woman herself really believe this shit, or is she just laughing all the way to the bank as she takes her grant money?
With what we've got going on in the world today, to spend six years and God knows how many hundreds of thousands or maybe millions of dollars to come up with something like this is just, it's deranged.
This is what we paid X amount of money for and spent six years for to talk about new creative ways to interracially heal niggers.
It's just...
I mean, really, when you think about this, it's just bizarre.
We are insane as a society to do something like that.
Anyway, back to Jeremy.
All this time I thought niggers were shiftless and lazy on their own because for millennia they made it all right in Africa by laying down waiting for the coconuts to drop.
Actually, there aren't any coconuts in Africa, but...
Happy to beat drums, dance, and procreate.
I figured that Africa's tropical climate did little to encourage the development of civilization.
Well, Southern Africa, where I was, like I said, there's no palm trees and coconuts, but we did see them living in their primeval state like they have for thousands of years.
They lived in crawls, which are these little circles of mud huts.
They measure their wealth in cattle.
That was why cattle from the tribal trust lands could never be brought to Salisbury or Buluweo because they were all diseased.
See, for an African, it doesn't matter if your cow is healthy or not.
It doesn't matter if he has rinderpest or anthrax or anything like that.
A live cow is part of your wealth, and you buy yourself a bride with it and whatnot.
But yeah, it is a very simple lifestyle.
They just literally do the absolute minimum that they have to do to survive, and that's it.
Okay, anyway, back to Jeremy.
Now I see that I was wrong.
Blacks seem inferior to me because my third great-grandfather might have watched a minstrel show.
They breed little bastards because over a century and a half ago, some of their families were broken up by slave owners who bred niggers.
I mean, African Americans.
Blacks look like apes because we haven't experienced racial healing like South Africa.
As a result of this information, I will be moving to East St. Louis or Cleveland to help with racial healing instead of the Northwest.
Sorry to disappoint you, but the searing logic of this jigaboo finally convinced me.
I choose to do the courageous thing and work for healing.
You're nothing but a Nazi.
Signed, Jeremy.
We lost another one.
Yeah, right.
You know that song they're always singing, We Shall Overcome?
What exactly have they overcome?
Well, they get a lot of shit handed to them now for free, so maybe they overcame not getting that.
Yeah, I...
They overcame Whites in many different ways because, in the end, Whites have let ourselves become too gullible.
They can only get these free handouts because we give it to them and we continue to set by and let the government give it to them.
And that's why.
I'm looking at this drivel again.
I will venture to say that over the next 25 years, we will see religion and law work together.
How is it possible for anybody in this day and age to actually believe this shit?
It boggles my mind.
I have to guess that this woman is probably reasonably intelligent.
I don't think she does believe it.
I think she's just basically getting by and she's managed to rip the taxpayer off for six years of her house mortgage and keeping her and her family alive and maybe paying off her student loan.
By doing this ridiculous study of showing blurry ape pictures.
Why blurry pictures?
I mean, why not an actual ape picture?
I mean, you know, gorilla pictures or whatever.
Maybe I could send her some of my nigger pictures that I take around the mall and the bus and everything, and she can show them to people.
Oh, yeah, go ahead.
Okay, go ahead.
Feminist bitches in the workplace.
There we go.
Okay, I was just thinking about the woman who emailed me last week.
Well, she emailed Harold, actually.
But I answered it about the role of women in the movement.
Now, I work in an environment where, out of all the men, nearly all of them are African Africans.
They're Muslims, and then the women are a lot of African Muslims as well, but a few white women.
And last night I was working with two African men and one white woman.
And the white woman is pregnant and is, of course, automatically now the most important person in the workplace, if not in the whole world, probably the first person ever to become pregnant.
We all just have to sit around and affirm how wonderful she is and how hard she is working.
And, I mean, really, I feel I should be happy for her because she is a young white woman.
This is her fifth child.
I just kind of assumed that the children were white, but now I'm starting to wonder.
Is the father white?
I'm really starting to wonder.
should kind of clarify that before I become happy for her.
But this woman likes to make a great point with anyone who will listen about how in her family, she and her husband are equals and that men and women are equals and should be treated Okay, the husband's white.
No, an African would not put up with that.
A Muslim certainly would not put up with that.
Well, actually, that brings me to my next point.
She says this just to rile up everyone in the workplace, and the two Muslim men, they were saying, oh, no, no, in my country, that not fly.
The women do not do this.
And I think she just gets bored and likes to stir the pot, and she knows what the man's reactions are going to be.
And I was just listening to all this, and I just said, I have to agree with that man.
When I was married, it didn't matter who did what outside the home.
I did everything inside the home, and that made me happy.
And, of course, she went off on me about how I was a doormat, I ruined women's liberation, whatever that is.
And one of the Muslim men just came over and gave me a high five, and I just started thinking, what the hell is wrong with white women when I have more in common with these two niggers?
Okay, having ended on that rather depressing note, I think we need to play one of the old songs here.
This is called Gloria, and I believe it is an original Third Reich recording.
Schatz, ach, Schatz, reise nicht so weit von dir.
Schatz, ach, Schatz, reise nicht so weit von dir.
Im großen Schatten, da will ich warten, im grünen Schiff, im weißen Schiff.
Im großen Schatten, da will ich warten, im grünen Schiff, im weißen Schiff.
Zum Mädchen weine nicht, im grünen Schiff.
Zum Mädchen weine nicht so weit von dir.
Das ist ein, der das Herz nicht schwebt.
Zum Mädchen weine nicht so weit von dir.
Gloria, Gloria, Gloria, und der das Herz nicht so weit von dir.
Zum Mädchen weine nicht so weit von dir.
I am amazed we get some of these comments to the blog saying, but you're racists.
You can't say that.
And there are people who, honest to God, believe that we can't.
They think it's illegal.
I get comments from Jews and niggers saying they're going to call the police.
Anyway, moving right along to more of our email.
Dear Mr. Covington, I'd like you to speak a bit about the necessity for some social programs in a society.
To outsiders like me, it appears Americans immediately associate social programs with communism and don't understand the difference between taking care of its own and sheer parasitism.
Of course, so far, social programs in our countries have been of the parasitical kind, but that is in line with economical liberalism that allows for big corporate handouts, which is welfare too.
But it seems to me that a nation based on race would have to be managed like a family and should take care of its people.
Bad luck, aging, and sickness happen, and no one should ever be left out as long as they fill their obligations toward their nation.
First off, I'd like to ask this lady if she was able to get to our northwestfront.org website and if she was able to read our Northwest Constitution, because some of these things are mentioned in there, specifically the right to free education, the right to medical care, and this kind of thing.
I've lived in Ireland where they had a National Health Service.
And this was in the days before Ireland became a colony of Nigeria.
And I can tell you that, yes, to a limited degree, the whole social welfare thing will work if you have an all-white population and if you do not have a permanent welfare-dependent underclass.
Now, the Northwest Constitution is intended to make sure that we don't get a welfare-dependent underclass coming into being in the Republic.
Instead of a welfare system, what we have is the National Labor Service.
in cases of economic hardship or downturn where the private sector isn't fulfilling all the necessary requirements for employment, then the government steps in, but they give people a job not well To whom it may concern, I am glad to find out about the Northwest Front on the Internet.
I am a married man with two wonderful children and the idea of my children growing up in a multicultural hellhole where my son will be abused and beaten and my daughter targeted by the race-mixing filth that is all over the media.
It's to the point that I am honestly fearful for the future of my children.
I too have suffered from displacement and job loss because of the cult of diversity.
I hope that my family and I can make it to the Northwest, and once I have gainful employment, I would love to contribute to the cause.
How does this work, and how do I get involved with the NF?
Okay, I understand that I do need to do a quick recap on that topic every so often.
Now the first step is that we need a name and a postal mailing address from the new internet contact.
And no, that's not because we're secret FBI spies gathering names like the loons from that 90s show Gibberabout.
It's for an introductory packet of party literature.
The address can be a post office box, a PMB number, that's fine.
Just some place where the post office will deliver mail.
The name needs to be a full name, not just Joe or Veronica or an acronym from some little Hollywood Nazi group with all the three members, two of whom probably don't even know that they're members.
In the first place, the post office usually will not deliver mail without a full name.
Mail packets are expensive, and every time one is returned, marked undeliverable as addressed, we're out money.
Now remember, the NF is the real thing.
Paranoia has to stop sometime, and trust has to start somewhere, and it starts with you.
If you don't trust us, then we don't trust you.
As soon as I can stock up on copies sufficiently to pass them out to newbies, Your intro packet will include a copy of the 4th edition Northwest Migration Manual, otherwise known as the White Book.
Frankly, that should explain everything and answer almost any question that a newcomer might have.
That is specifically what it is designed to do.
This manual is important.
Read it carefully and study it.
It contains the answers that you claim to be seeking.
The next step after receipt of an individual packet is internet or snail mail correspondence.
During this period, you'll be looked over first off for basic compost mentis, and after that for intelligence, communication skills, presentation, and general personality and cop-on.
Then comes chat rooms, possibly phone calls.
I don't give out my personal phone number extensively because if I did, I'd be spending seven or eight hours per day talking to people on the phone who essentially are calling because they're lonely and they want to chat to a fellow white nationalist.
Now that's certainly understandable, but I really need to use that time for other things.
So please, no one take offense if I don't give you my phone number.
One day we may have some kind of proper headquarters with a duty officer for that kind of thing.
That was one of our main purposes for the duty officer back in the old days in the headquarters we had with the old party.
Now, a word to the wise.
First off, when someone keeps on emailing and tries to lure me into long cyber correspondences without ever revealing an address or anything about themselves, That's an obvious red flag, and you will find that after the third or fourth email, I usually stop answering.
Another thing, I never respond to imperious demands that I call a total stranger at such and such a number.
Anything you need to say to me or any of us can be said via email, and if it can't be said in an email, then you probably shouldn't be saying it.
You will need to give me or the unit leader in your area or whoever your contact turns out to be a short introduction and biography.
Anything you say can and will be used for an actual background check, which is unique in the movement.
And I don't just mean googling somebody's name, although you'd be amazed at what you can turn up just with that.
In view of who we are and what we envision for the future, it is entirely logical and reasonable for me and other NF people to want to know who the hell we are talking to when we sit down together.
A photograph of yourself and your wife, husband, or significant other will be helpful as well as any children.
And suffice it to say that we have, on occasion, turned up some unpleasant surprises along that line.
I once considered just flat-out asking for social security numbers, but I recognized that there would be legitimate security concerns with that.
While I don't know you, neither do you know me, and considering all the crap on the internet about me, a request for a social would probably fuel the goat dance and make it worse.
Besides, if you really are a federal cop or an SPLC spy of some kind, that could easily be faked.
This system is crude and imperfect, and the FBI or whoever could dummy up a fake background easily.
But I intend to force them to do just that.
These people are getting paid taxpayer money to violate the Constitution, and I mean to make them work for it.
I mean to make them cover all the bases, dot their I's and cross their T's.
Never make anything easier for these people who are spying on us and seek to do us harm.
Our present vetting system isn't perfect, not at all, and like I said, it could easily be circumvented by anyone who is seriously trying to get close to us in order to do harm.
We're doing it for two reasons.
A, to get ourselves used to the concept of doing things correctly and competently as revolutionaries, something that white Americans have no previous experience with.
And B, we're doing it to weed out not so much FBI infiltrators or even reporters, so much as movement kooks and dysfunctionals of the kind whom the late Pam Emmerich once described to me as quote-unquote, not cops, not kikes, not spies, just trouble.
People who have some kind of bizarre scene going on that has little or nothing to do with the 14 words.
We are specifically looking for past movement background.
Obviously, we can't and won't disqualify everyone who's ever taken part in other groups' activities just for that reason, but we do need to have a general idea of who you've been hanging with on the internet and otherwise, and what kind of movement contaminants and toxicities you may have picked up.
Yes, this is important.
We need to know what baggage you are bringing to the Northwest Front.
Then comes actual meeting.
On your scouting trip, or if you live in the homeland, then someplace where you can get together with an NF rep.
The idea here is to put a face to the URL and the email address to make sure that you really exist, to make sure that you really are white, and that you're not really the Holy Rabbi Hyman Hebelbaum from Temple Schmuck L jacking us around on the Internet.
Now, crap like that has happened before, although not to me and not to the NF.
Not so far, anyway.
The simple and unpleasant fact is that the combination of our movement and the Internet is not a good one, and we attract a lot of people who want to play games of one kind or another.
Once someone has been met individually and checked out for all the basics, i.e., white skin, no obvious negroid or Asiatic racial characteristics, no grossly Semitic face, Sound mind, basic compost mentis, not falling down drunk or high, no body odor or ticks or obvious indications of instability, no wild talk about guns or bombs or being abducted by UFOs, nothing like that.
Only then, if no obvious red flags appear, do you get invited to a larger meeting or a cell meeting and get to meet some of the others.
The basic rule is no strangers walking through the door.
At least, that's the rule insofar as we can enforce it.
I'll give you a word of advice.
If you want to completely blow us off and never hear from us again, try showing up at your initial one-on-one, or any NF function for that matter, with a stranger in tow, someone that no one has ever met and no one knows from Adam's house cat.
That's you done.
This other guy may be completely legitimate, for all we know.
But the problem isn't him, it's you.
Because you should have had better sense.
You should have sufficient cop-on to understand how it would look, since this is how 90% of informers get introduced into various groups.
And if you're so dozy and switched off, you don't know that, you're dangerous to yourself and others.
Bear in mind that these few simple protocols are the result of many years of bitter experience, including many years of prison time for some of us.
These rules are for your protection just as much as ours.
And yes, there are occasional variations to all this in individual cases, but essentially that's how it works right now.
Here's another one of those musical pieces I like to play for no particular reason, except this one's got some great 12-string guitar work in it.
This is the Kingston Trio.
In the early morning rain With an hour in my hand With an aching in my heart And my pocket's full of sand I'm a long way from home And I miss my daughter so In the early morning rain With no ways to go
Yeah, the liquor She tasted good, and the women all were fat.
There she goes my friend, oh she's rolling out at last.
Hear the mighty engines roar, see the silver wing on high.
She's a wingin'westward by High above the mountain fly Where the morning rain don't fall
And the sun always shines She'll be flying on my home In about three hours' time This old airport's got me down It's no earthly good to me 'Cause I'm stuck here on the ground Cold and
drunk as I can be You can't jump a jet plane Like you can a freight train So I'd best be on my way In the early morning rain You can't jump a jet plane Like you can a freight train So I'd best be on my way One
of the things that the lunatics from that 90s show keep coming up with is that I am allegedly against the so-called Church of the Creator, which isn't really a church, but we won't get into that.
No, I have nothing at all against the overwhelming majority of the people who claim to be associated with this whatever it is.
Basically, they don't know any better.
It's just that as it happens, I knew Benny Clausen personally, whereas none of them did, and I'm therefore in a bit more of a position to speak with authority on the subject than they are.
I also, as it happens, knew Matt Hale, or at least corresponded with him.
I told you earlier in this podcast that I would be dropping in a lot of little odds and ends that I have on hand by way of audio recordings and whatnot that I've accumulated on my hard drive over the past several months, and one of those is a short piece I did on Matt Hale some time ago.
I can't even remember when or under what circumstances I recorded this, which gives you some idea of how damn senile I'm getting, but it strikes me that some of you newer people may not even know who Matt Hale is.
And so here's that one clip I mentioned.
Okay, you were asking about Matt Hale.
I didn't know Matt Hale that well personally.
I corresponded with him a little bit back in the 90s, but I view Hale to be a genuine martyr for the cause, even though our approach to the white racial problem was different, because he is the first individual ever to be arrested and imprisoned under the Patriot Act.
And in essence, what happened was he got 40 years for typing a single sentence into an AIM chatroom, an AOL instant messenger chatroom, and that sentence being, I can't be involved in this.
And unfortunately, the guy that he was typing it to was an agent that the Illinois state cops and FBI between them had hired who dogged Matt Hale's footsteps for almost two years trying to get him on something.
And the reason that they did that was in the summer of 1999.
Hale knew a guy named Ben Smith, who was a member of his group, and Smith just went absolutely berserk.
One summer's day, he killed some nigger.
He killed, I think, a Mexican as well.
And then, as the cops closed in, he blew his own brains out.
Typical movement exploit there.
But the nigger he killed was an assistant basketball coach at Northwestern University, and of course in this country, college basketball is just God.
And in the eyes of the system, what had happened was that one of us horrible, wicked, evil cockroaches who shouldn't even exist, and we're just horrible people who live under rocks, we had reached out and laid our grimy paws on the divine magic negro who can bounce the ball and throw it through the hoop, and that was their attitude.
So they decided that either Matt Hale was in some way actually responsible for Ben Smith going out and shooting this coon, and I don't believe that for a second.
I don't know of anybody in the movement who was really dumb enough to try and whisper in somebody's ear, hey, why don't you go out and just kill a bunch of people and then blow your brains out?
Wouldn't that be cool?
Either that, or they just wanted to punish Hale because they couldn't get at Smith for defiling the sacred god of basketball.
And so for two years, they assigned this spy to dog Hale's every move and cyberstalk him.
And eventually, Hale got inveigled into a chat on AOL over this stupid lawsuit.
As well, I think the ADL or somebody had stirred up against him, Outfit that nobody had ever heard of before claiming that they were the original Church of the Creator.
And a judge, a Jew judge named Lexal, had actually ordered that all of the books, the Klassen books, be seized by U.S. Marshals and burned because they allegedly contained copyright violations.
Now, this, we won't get into it right now, whether this whole thing is a religion or not.
As some of you know, I have some rather strong opinions on that.
But the fact is that they claim it's a religion, and a federal judge has ordered what are supposedly sacred texts of a religion to be seized by officials.
of the state and destroyed.
Now that is exactly what is not supposed to happen in the United States of America, and The Matt Hale case has, of course, been completely forgotten by everyone.
It was completely ignored at the time by the system.
It didn't hardly get any publicity at all, and Hale is still running away in prison.
I tell you what, rather than have a long third section of this podcast like I normally do, I'm just going to clear out my hard drive as much as I can, take third music break, and then I'll close with a long final rant and rave.
Haven't done that for a while.
Here's Albert from Idaho with a response to Edward R. Murrow's talk on armed struggle in the last episode.
To all white men of courage, between the Brandenburg lectures and the Larkin Rose clip and yesterday's excellent dispensation about courage, there's been a lot of talk about violence.
Since most of us are relatively shielded from any form of violence nowadays, I'd like to discuss a few dimensions of it.
And by violence, I mean something very specific.
I'm not talking about UFC or cage fighting or mixed martial arts, so let's start with the definition of violence.
To commit violence is to cause an injury to somebody.
And an injury is not a bloody nose or a black eye or a bruised rib.
An injury is a net reduction in their body's functionality.
For example, if I break your collarbone, you can't move your arm.
If I break your ankle, you can't walk.
If I gouge your eye, you cannot see.
One aspect of injury that's important to understand is that injury is permanent.
Even with surgery and modern medical technology, an injury never gets back to 100%.
Not only will the strength and functionality of your broken elbow never be back to 100%, but you will wake up in the morning and be reminded of what was done to you.
An injury is a permanent gift.
So the difference between causing somebody an injury and causing somebody general trauma is actually one of intent.
When you would rather just take out a gun and shoot somebody, but you don't have one.
You use whatever tools that you have available and you use them to target something.
And that target is generally a joint or an organ.
Or if you are really talented and have an intimate knowledge of anatomy, a nerve.
If you took my bar stool at the bar or I'm trying to impress a girl, then I'm just going to want to beat you up a little bit and cause some bruises and some bumps and basically humiliate you.
But that is social violence because there's a social dimension to it.
By social violence, I'm referring to a phenomenon where our places in the social hierarchy are going to be determined by the outcome of this event.
So I'm going to get the title, or I'm going to get the social status.
But generally, violence is not a social event.
Generally, when you use violence, you have already stepped out of the world of social hierarchy and basically anything social.
At that point, you are simply after a result, and that result is to shut someone down.
There's never anything social to be gained by violence.
You have stepped out of that world.
Another aspect of violence is that there isn't any give and take.
In violence, there is an attacker, and there is a victim.
There is a winner, and there is a loser.
And violence generally takes up where sport leaves off.
Pretty much every sport out there, for example, prohibits eye gouging.
Well, in a violent situation, eye gouging is perfectly acceptable and appropriate if it gets you what you're trying to achieve.
If you want to mentally prepare for violence, there's a few things that you need to remember.
The first thing to internalize is that everyone, everyone is made out of meat.
It doesn't matter how muscular they are, it doesn't matter how scrawny they are.
Everyone is made out of meat.
A steroid-fueled, muscle-bound bodybuilder's eyeball is no stronger than anybody else's eyeball.
Of course, that works both ways as well.
Everyone else may be made out of meat, but so are you.
Next, you have to adopt the mindset of the winner.
You have to get rid of the notion of good guys and bad guys in violent situations.
There's really only one classification that matters.
Most sane, socialized individuals will flinch instinctively when they see an injury occur.
You see that elbow get broken in a situation where it wasn't supposed to happen in a football game or in a boxing match, and you just shudder.
Oh, man, that was nasty.
You know something happened that wasn't supposed to happen.
When we do that, it's because we're empathizing with the victim.
We're putting ourselves in the shoes of the victim.
Try this just as an experiment.
Try to empathize with the attacker.
Try to put yourself in the attacker's shoes.
Don't imagine that you're on the ground getting kicked.
Imagine that you're up on top doing the kicking.
This is a way of adopting a winner's mindset, not a victim's mindset.
I'm going to wrap up with a confession.
Most of this comes straight out of target-focused training.
I highly recommend those materials for people who are interested in exploring this topic in greater depth.
And yet I'm sure for those comrades who have experienced violence on either end, most of this will sound very familiar.
These ideas will ring true to somebody with experience.
If there's any interest in going further into this topic on Radio Free Northwest, I would be happy to do so.
There's plenty more that can be said on the psychology of violence, and there's actually a lot of progress and research that's been done in the last 10 years or so in terms of operant conditioning and other ways of getting people to do violent acts against their will, even.
These techniques and operant conditioning are used by the modern military, for example.
New research has shown that in a lot of past battles and wars, it was actually very, very difficult to get people to actually fire at the enemy, even when the enemy was rushing you.
But through these techniques that were developed through the 20th century, they got people to actually fight from less than maybe 25% of the time to well over 90% of the time.
Now, soldiers, march away, and how thou pleasest God, dispose the day.
Okay, as those of you who attended our Thanksgiving feast last week know, Exus Sally is quite an attractive young lady, and on the night after Thanksgiving, a number of her admirers from Assorted Skinhead and other groups assembled beneath her window to serenade her in the good old-fashioned way.
Sally had her cell phone ready to record it, and here is part of her musical evening.
I have edited out The Yowls of Stomped Cats, but this is still a pretty good recording.
Hey Jew, don't tell me lies about gas chambers in Auschwitz.
Six million genies are alive with their circumcised sons, ugly daughters and wives.
Hey Jew, the new Reich is here and this time It is for real.
We have to stop your world by desecration of man.
You're Satan's fun, and not the chosen.
Hey, Jew, in your synagogue, preaching hatred for the Gentile.
Remember, we know what you're up to, you Jew.
Hey Jew!
You hoop no kike!
With your dreams of world domination We fight until the glorious end And this end is your extermination!
Hey Jew!
Please stay away!
I don't need you to cry on my shoulder.
Now I know what you're all about.
Now that I am just a little bit older.
And you don't tell me lies about the gas chambers in Auschwitz.
Six million kings are still alive with their Fucking children!
And not be wise.
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, hate you.
I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate
you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you
A few days ago, I got an email from a comrade who was very irate about something the Jews had done to her, and justifiably so.
She said, Come on, Harold, let's quit screwing around and do this thing.
I get that a lot, and not from hostile people, either.
I get it from white people who are enraged, terrified for the future, and frustrated beyond all measure with a movement that just never seems to get anywhere.
I get it from white people who crave real action so bad they can taste it, but no one seems to be able to get beyond square one.
I get it from a lot of people who have been with me for a while, sometimes a long while, and who, let's be honest, get a bit burned out, waiting and waiting and waiting, year in, year out, for some big huge breakthrough so the magic can begin and we can get to the quote-unquote fun part.
I think part of the problem is that because I can write fairly well, and I wrote those novels, and because I can put together a podcast a little bit better than most, I have this unfortunate propensity to raise unrealistic expectations in people.
When someone comes into town to meet me for the first time, sometimes driving literally across the continent to do so, usually I'll send them a little warning email first, telling them, quite frankly, not to expect too much.
I know some people who come here and meet me for the first time are secretly horrified that after so long there is so little to show.
And believe me, no one is more horrified by that than me.
This coming May it will be ten years since I came home myself.
And if you'd asked me when I was getting into my car that morning down there in the Texas heat and cranking it up to begin the long journey where I would be in ten years, I would have been sure that we'd be a lot farther along than we are now.
I think there is this nebulous impression floating around out there somewhere that I really do have some magic beans in my pocket and a Harry Potter-style magic wand concealed on me somewhere that I can just wave aloft any time I feel like it, and then all of a sudden out will come a finished product.
The NVA or some kind of Third Reich party with the long columns marching down the street, or hell, at least an Aryan Nation-style compound where we can have some nice picnics.
Now...
I could sit here all afternoon and go on and on and on about why things aren't moving forward any faster than they are, and in fact, I've done that very thing in the past, but I know that's not what you want to hear.
What you want is an answer to the question that I have been hearing for years, almost a decade now.
When, Harold, when?
When will we be able to fast forward the tape to the fun part?
When will we start to see some actual results?
Okay, first off, I can't give you a specific date or time frame, and anyone who says he can is lying to you.
I will say that things are finally starting to move in the direction that we need for them to move.
Whether we will be ready when the time comes is another matter.
What I can tell you is that the fun part, if you want to call it that, will begin when certain specific conditions arise and pertain to the political, economic, and racial situation in the United States.
I refer to this as our window of opportunity, and it is most certainly coming.
It's also possible that we may miss this opportunity.
In fact, right now it's certain.
How many conditions and what are they?
Boiled down?
Four of them, although each of these conditions might appear in real life in a lot of different ways and aspects.
First off, the middle class here in the Northwest has to go.
A significant number of white people residing here in the Northwest must have fallen and they can't get up.
I say a significant number, not all of them, but at least I'd say a quarter of the white population needs to be on the bones of their ass, have no prospects ever to get out of poverty and desolation, and they must know it.
They must have lost their homes and their decent-paying jobs, and they need to be either long-term unemployed, or else they have to be busting their ass working double shifts at some minimum-wage shit-job in order to try and support a family in a crummy-furnished apartment or a mobile home instead of the McMansion in a leafy suburb where they were living a few years ago.
I say these desperate and destitute white people have to be resident here in the Northwest because they will be the popular base for the revolution.
They will provide the NVA or whatever the independence movement is called with the recruits, the support, the intelligence, the supplies, and the moral authority to strike for freedom.
They will be the sea in which the freedom fighters will swim.
I say they must be resident here in the homeland because while there will be untold millions of white people like this all over the country, A miserable white boy or girl in Texas or Florida or Chicago or Wisconsin is no damn use to us.
There's nothing he or she can do from there.
The battle will be here, in the homeland.
That's the first condition.
The second condition is that there has to be either too much money around or too little.
White people will have to understand that they can't buy their way out of all this with the almighty dollar.
This will be either because the Jewish banks have swallowed it all up to pay for 50 years' worth of loans and interest and general greed, and there just won't be hardly any money left in circulation because the Jews have it all in their vaults and they're sitting on it or wallowing in it, more like, or else because the Federal Reserve has gone mad with quantitative easing, printing more and more worthless money to try and stave off total collapse.
A loaf of bread will cost $120 and it'll be $500 or $600 to fill up your gas tank, that is, if there's still any gas left at the pumps.
Needless to say, salaries won't keep pace, and if you're on a fixed income like Social Security or a pension, you're going to be eating dog food for the rest of your life.
Now, the point I'm making here is that always in the past, money has offered Americans some kind of relief from the horror show, if somehow you can just get enough of it.
You know the old saying that when you're forced to eat a shit sandwich, the more bread you've got, the less shit you have to eat?
Well, that must no longer apply.
There has to be no escape from white people's misery except through a gun barrel.
The third condition is also money-related, in that the police, the FBI, the military, and the endless supply of muscle men that America uses to enforce the will of its ruling class must no longer be getting paid at all, or else they must be paid in six- and seven-figure paychecks of inflated Federal Reserve money.
The muscle men, from the FBI in their silk suits on down to the cop on the beat on some back street in Spokane, need to start losing what they have personally.
They need to lose their McMansions and be forced into the crummy furnished apartments and the mobile homes.
Their kids need to be foraging in dumpsters for food and lose any prospect of going to college.
Their wives need to start getting stuck in nigger neighborhoods when their piece of crap cars break down because the family can't afford to keep up decent transport.
It's the cops who need to start coming home to nothing more than canned pork and beans and mac and cheese at night because that's all even cops and FBI can afford to feed their families with.
They need to start losing their special government medical insurance and special clinics and have their families forced onto Obamacare.
These men and women in the police and the various enforcement agencies are crucial to the equation, as Operation Wall Street has found out over the past few weeks when they began to actually annoy the rich people and the cops were ordered to start cracking heads and they obeyed.
Remember what I said earlier about the true beginning of the French Revolution being not when Camille de Moulin incited the mob to march on the Bastille, but when the soldiers refused their orders to open fire.
We will need a situation here in the Northwest such that when the cops and maybe even the FBI get an order to kick in white doors, crack white heads, or shoot down white demonstrators in the streets, they will not obey.
Because they're no longer being paid, or else because they're being paid in worthless monopoly money that will no longer buy them and their families out of the circus of shit that is America.
And like most people, they won't work for free, even if their work is murder and oppression.
The fourth and most important condition is that there must be a revolutionary party to actually take advantage of the window of opportunity when it arrives.
We have to be ready, because if we're not, somebody else might be.
Now, we laugh at these spoiled brats from Occupy Wall Street, but they could at least get some thousands of people out in the street and living in tents in the cold for their cause, which is something we can't do.
Make no mistake, if we're not ready, then it may be a slide into chaos, which, for some reason or other, some of us seem to think we want.
These people think they're all going to be Mad Maxes in purple mohawks riding up and down the highway with crossbows.
No, guys, you don't want that.
Trust me on this.
I'm a historical scholar, as some of you know, and I know enough of what life was really like in ancient times in the Middle Ages and on the American frontier so that I can assure you, you do not want to go back to living like this, trying to grow crops with a mule-drawn plow and with charming little diseases like tuberculosis and diphtheria and a one-third infant mortality rate.
As for you ladies out there, you need to get hold of a British television series called 1900 House and see what it was like for a The Occupy Wall Streeters are a joke,
but they are a reminder that genuine communism is by no means extinct in this country, and if the right doesn't move when the time comes, then the left may.
And the possibility exists that we might end up with some kind of 21st century Stalin running things.
Guys, we need to get our act together, and we need to do it now.
Okay, I'm running way long here, so tell you what, I'm going to see if we can't get a few extra people in for our panel discussion this week, and at that point we'll discuss the various scripts and scenarios that might lead to our own independent and sovereign white homeland here in the Northwest.
For now, though, our time is up, and so that's it for this week's edition of Radio Free Northwest.
This program is brought to you by the Northwest Front, Post Office Box 4856, Seattle, Washington, 98104, or you can go to the party's website at www.northwestfront.org.
This is Harold Covington, and I'll see you next week.
Until then, Sasha on the bond.
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