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Oh, then tell me, Sean O 'Farrell, tell me why you hurry so.
Hush, a wiggle, hush and listen, and his cheeks were all aglow.
I bear orders from the captain, get you ready quick and soon, for the pikes must be together by the rising of the moon.
By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon.
For the pikes must be together by the rising of the moon.
Oh, then tell me, Sean O 'Farrell, where the gathering is to be.
In the old spot by the river, rifle known to you and me.
One more roar for signal, token, whistle of the marching tune.
Warrior bike upon your shoulder by the rising of the moon.
By the rising of the moon.
By the rising of the moon.
With your eyes upon your shoulder by the rising of the moon.
Out from many a mud wall cabin eyes were watching through the night.
Many a manly chest was throbbing for the blessed warning light.
The warmers passed along the valleys like the man she's lonely crew.
And a thousand blades were flashing at the rising of the moon.
At the rising of the moon, at the rising of the moon.
And a thousand days were fleshing out, rising all the moon.
It's February the 7th, 2013.
I'm Harold Covington, and this is Radio Free Northwest.
This week's podcast may come off as a little bit rushed, and it kind of is.
I have a number of projects I need to work on personally this week, and so I'm even more than usually pressed for time.
Now, I did another Mike Harris show on Monday, February the 4th, and I considered cleaning that up and putting it online as this week's Radio Free Northwest, like I did once back in December.
But I really don't like doing that because it's sloppy.
It's the equivalent of phoning it in, and since Radio Free Northwest is the party's primary draw, I figure you guys at least deserve a new one every week.
So, that particular Mike Harris show will be available as a separate podcast about Friday or Saturday.
But if this week's episode sounds a little more babbling than usual, just remember I'm pressed for time and I'm having to ad-lib a lot of it.
Some years ago I wrote a book about the Clinton years called Slow Coming Dark.
Well, the darkness isn't so slow in coming anymore.
Since his re-election through massive vote fraud, especially in Ohio and Pennsylvania, the dictator and his servants are really letting it all hang out.
We're finally getting a look at the true agenda.
I mentioned gun control and so-called immigration reform last week.
What else has been happening?
Well, let me see.
Oh, yes.
Yesterday the Justice Department sent out a memo to the effect that, in the opinion of their legal analysts, Under the National Defense Authorization Act of 2011, the President of the United States does indeed have the legal authority to order a deadly force drone attack on a United States citizen within the borders of the USA.
So, now Obama can not only kill us, he can use his high-tech toys to do it without even risking the lives of any of his servants in the black body armor.
He can just zap somebody he doesn't like from the sky with a missile or a laser or an EMP.
Look, I know how this sounds, but I swear to God I'm not making this up.
I suppose, from now on, I need to keep my windows open when I'm doing this show so I can listen for propellers overhead.
There are now something like 600 drones flying around in American skies, and it's only been a year or so since the first use of a drone in a so-called domestic terrorism case, when that sheriff in North Dakota borrowed a drone from Minot Air Force Base in order to spy on a local ranch family who were feuding with the sheriff's relatives over some disputed land and cattle, which of course meant they had anti-government views.
I'm moving right along here.
This week, the big shocker for me personally, or at least which will have the most effect on me personally, is that the Internal Revenue Service is finally letting us get a peek at how much Obamacare will actually cost.
In other words, how much you and I will have to shell out to buy it.
That's one thing that we were never told back in 2009, or at any time since, exactly how much the dictatorship is going to be taking out of the pockets of white people to pay for their own health insurance, as well as the insurance for black and brown people.
We all know damn well that blacks and browns will be getting it more or less for free, since it's their votes which keep the ruling party in power.
We should never lose sight of the fact that Obamacare, among other things, is essentially a tool for the redistribution of wealth.
For confiscating what wealth remains in private hands, meaning the shredded remnants of the white middle class, and transferring that wealth to blacks and browns in the form of free health care, in order to buy their votes every two years for the ruling Democratic Party.
I might say that the entire United States is now run on the Chicago plan.
The Democrats collect the taxes and the graft and the kickbacks, parcel out the goodies, and decide what group gets how much in exchange for those groups delivering their votes at the polls every election day.
Chicago has been ruled like that for over a century.
Wonder how long the whole country will last under the Chicago way.
Anyway, the IRS now tells us that for the purpose of assessing fines for not buying health insurance, the cost of Obamacare for what they term an average American family We'll be $20,000 per year.
Now that's roughly $1,700 per month, more than most people's mortgage payment.
And how a white working family is going to pay that, I have no clue, and I don't think the regime does either.
Now you should understand that most white people, the kind that Rush Limbaugh calls low-information voters, in other words, the most typical white dumbasses, have no idea that this is about to happen to them.
Most of them think they're going to get free health care in a year.
They don't realize that's only for niggers and Mexicans, and that, as always, the role of white men is to pay for it all.
Anyway, I have no idea what the IRS considers to be a quote-unquote average American family, but let's assume it's the usual two parents and two kids.
So that breaks down to roughly $5,000 a year each.
So you'd think that means that as a single man, I'll be expected to come up with about $450 a month, which ain't happening.
And by the way, no, this isn't just Harold Covington bitching and moaning and pleading poverty.
It's not just me.
Many of you listening to this program are white, single men, including some of you my age with pre-existing conditions and no insurance, just like me.
And you guys are going to be in this same boat in a year's time, so you better pay attention here.
But the fact is that my own Obamacare bill will certainly be much bigger than that $5,000 per year estimate because of my age and because I have some middling serious previous medical conditions.
Now remember, Obamacare is not government single-payer, which is what the Democrats want so that they can create a massive health care bureaucracy dependent on the ruling left-wing party for funding, as exists in so many European countries and in Canada.
Another way of creating a huge dependent constituency and buying their votes.
The Nurses Union and the other National Health Service unions in Great Britain are all in the pocket of the Labor Party, just like the NEA is over here.
No, Obamacare means being forced to buy private health insurance, just like you're forced to buy car insurance.
And while it's true that these government-organized state-by-state insurance pools cannot reject someone for a pre-existing condition, there is no regulation on how much they can charge.
I don't know how much I will be expected to pay for my Obamacare.
And I think that we can assume that little detail of exactly how much we're all expected to pay will be one of the last things that's revealed to us by the regime.
That'll happen about this time next year.
But I think I can assume it's going to be some absolutely insane amount that there's no possible way for me to pay.
And neither will I be able to pay my fine, which, since the dictatorship is using the IRS as their collection agency, I will then be in violation of the law and subject to arrest and imprisonment.
Yeah, yeah, I know.
Everybody thinks I'm just being a drama queen about that.
Nobody really believes that that can ever actually happen.
No one can believe that something like that would ever really be possible in America.
Our America.
No one's ever going to believe that any American government could ever be so stupid and unreasonable and tyrannical.
Well, we're all about to find out differently, the hard way.
I'm sorry, guys.
I wish I was just being a drama queen.
I really do wish all this wasn't happening, but it is.
And we have maybe a year of sound and fury and running around like chickens with our heads cut off before this tyranny gets locked down and it finally, at long last, starts to bite.
With Obamacare, it will hit on April 15, 2014, when your 2013 tax return is due.
And unless you work for a company or a union that's in with the Democrats or the government itself and so you got an exemption, you will have to prove that you bought what you've been ordered to buy and that you have paid your $20,000 or however much it costs or you'll just have the fine added to your income tax bill.
That means that Americans who don't work for a specially exempted Democrat constituency like the NEA Or certain labor unions, or certain companies who are big Democrat campaign contributors, can probably forget about ever seeing an income tax refund ever again.
From now on, everybody pays the dictator his tribute every April.
This business about the government giving you back money, that's going to come to a screeching halt.
And if you don't pay your income tax, as I will not be able to do from 2014 on, Then you are a federal felon.
Just like me.
Just like Edgar Steele.
But hang on.
Millions of white Americans who have lost their homes and their jobs during the Obama Depression of the past four years will be in my position.
And I shouldn't worry about it, because it's not like the Democrats can arrest and enslave millions of people just for being poor, can they?
Didn't stop Stalin.
Didn't stop Mao.
Didn't stop Pol Pot.
Didn't stop this very same United States government from arresting and imprisoning millions of people over the past 50 years for harvesting and smoking a plant that grows wild in the woods, did it?
Okay, I won't go on about this anymore because Obamacare is a topic that I'm going to be spending a lot of time on over the coming years, but I just want to throw in one quick little comment without trying to be melodramatic or self-dramatizing or too Grandpa Simpson-like.
Listen to me.
Never, ever let anyone tell you that in this wonderful, greatest country on earth that we're supposed to be living in, you will never be turned away and denied necessary medical treatment purely because you have no money.
It happens.
It happens every day in Obama's America.
I know, because it happened to me this morning, in fact.
February 5, 2013.
No, it's nothing immediately life-threatening, but it wouldn't have mattered if it was.
Don't worry, I'm not going to go Grandpa Simpson on you and give you a sob story about all my symptoms of this and that and the other thing, because I think most of you people listening to this know I'm telling the truth.
And you don't need any proof, because you've dealt with this in your own lives.
But, in case there is any doubt, the answer is yes.
In Obama's America, white people with no money...
And no potential vote for the ruling party of the dictator are not considered to have lives worth saving.
Tell me again, why don't we rise up and fight these people?
Okay, to cheer you all up after that last depressing bit, how about a long and pointless historical digression?
After the last couple of Radio Free Northwest, I got a few emails from people saying, in effect, Harold, if the FBI is really archiving all the emails sent in this country and monitoring everything on closed-circuit television cameras, and if we now have drones spying on us from the skies, and GPS trackers and our cell phones and so forth and so on, then what's the point of it all?
How can we ever revolt successfully or even at all if this surveillance state is clocking our every move?
Well, I could go off onto a long oration about that, but like I said a while ago, I'm a little rushed, so let me tell you a story.
It's about a guy named Lenin and his Bolshevik party in old Russia.
Yeah, yeah, I know, a lot of you get twitchy when I talk about successful communist revolutionaries.
I think part of that's embarrassment because they're so much better at it than we are.
Anyway, we'll take all the usual disclaimers as red, shall we?
I'm not a communist.
Okay, are we clear on that?
Blah, blah, blah, blah.
Anyway.
Okay, prior to 1917, Tsarist Russia was this big, huge, confused, sprawling, multiracial and multicultural empire, run by a corrupt and incompetent ruling elite of bureaucrats, ass-kissers, a small clique of wealthy capitalists, and a bunch of limp-rested Nancy boys from a tiny and degenerate aristocracy.
Is this story starting to sound familiar?
It should.
Some of the parallels between Tsarist Russia and the United States a hundred years later are really startling.
As with the United States, about the one thing in Tsarist Russia that worked at all efficiently was the secret police, the Okhrana.
The Okhrana had years of experience in dealing with these crazy commie nuts like Lenin and his lads.
The early anarchists and nihilists had been assassinating people and blowing things up in Russia since the 1850s.
Allowing for the crude technology of the time, the Okhrana was the first modern attempt to set up what we today would call a surveillance state.
It wasn't the communists who first established the internal passport system and residential permit requirements for the large cities in Russia.
It was the Okhrana in the Tsar's time, in an attempt to catalog the population and control its movements.
The Okrana established the first modern database and filing system for political dissonance, of a kind that the FBI and modern secret police would recognize.
After 1917, when some of these files were discovered, they were amazingly comprehensive and contained information and itineraries and incidents going back years that many of the Bolshevik subjects themselves had long forgotten about.
Including such things as their library card records, elementary school grades, and photographs, the kind of background that the FBI routinely works up today.
In fact, the only known photograph of Stalin as a child was confiscated and preserved for posterity by the Tsar's secret police.
In their memoirs, old Bolsheviks tell about how any time they entered a major Russian city, they were immediately picked up and followed everywhere by Okrana agents.
They were also tracked and observed in the many foreign cities where they hung out in their exile circles, such as Vienna and Paris and London and New York.
The Okrana invented such techniques as surreptitious photography on the street, and they were the first known law enforcement agency to tap telephones.
Any time the Okrana decided on a raid or a security sweep, they could generally locate and arrest every Bolshevik and Menshevik in Moscow or Kiev or Odessa within 12 hours.
Their intelligence was that good.
Most of the Communists' underground printing presses were lucky to last two months before the Okrana found them and smashed them up.
Their penetration of the Bolshevik Party and other Communist groups with informants was legendary.
The mass demonstration that kicked off the 1905 revolution in St. Petersburg was led by Fr.
Georgi Gapon, a Russian Orthodox priest who was an Okrana agent provocateur.
When the Communists got suspicious, Gapon was investigated and murdered for collaboration by a Red named Yevno Azef, who was himself.
An Okrana agent.
And so the Okrana was also the first modern secret police agency to permit their assets to commit serious crimes in order to maintain their cover.
One of those serious crimes included the assassination of the Russian Prime Minister Stolypin by an Okrana agent who kinda went rogue.
The head of the Bolshevik Parliamentary Party in the Duma, the National Assembly, was a man named Roman Malinovsky, who was an Okrana agent.
In fact, one of the best paid of agents, according to his expense sheets, which were found after the revolution.
Some scholars even believe that Stalin himself was an Okrana informer during his young revolutionary days in the Caucasus, although he used his secret police contacts to rat out and get rid of his comrades in the movement he didn't like.
So there's precedent for that crap as well.
Now, you see the point I'm trying to make here.
The Okrana were good at what they did, i.e.
spying on dissidents.
But in the final analysis, all that surveillance and all that infiltration, all those big heavy files on people, all those tapped telephone transcripts, came to nothing.
The Okrana failed to prevent the 1917 revolutions, either of them.
And yes, there were two, one in February and one in October.
Why did they fail?
They failed for the same reason that the Federal Bureau of Investigation and the Department of Homeland Security will fail.
Because the society they served simply didn't have the chops anymore to survive and prevail.
Neither does the United States of America.
The social and political and economic order that the FBI serves now is just like that of Tsarist Russia.
The United States of America is weak.
Diseased, corrupt beyond recovery, quavering with senility, and ruled by petty, stupid, little, little men and women who just plain do not have the necessary strength of character, the strength of will, the vision, or the power of intellect necessary to keep a huge multiracial and multicultural empire going in the face of history and racial reality.
Never mind the economic reality that within a couple of years we're going to run out of money.
Tsar Nicholas II couldn't do it, and neither can Barack Hussein Obama.
Yes, the FBI and the DHS and the dictatorship's surveillance state can win them some battles, and some of us may be casualties of those battles, but they're going to lose the war because the regime they serve is on the wrong side of history, and we are on the right side.
This is Final War.
Final War.
I dream of a nation, so white, proud and free.
I dream of a race, destined to be.
I'm hated by society, but still my honor won't be true.
Cause my dream is a literal fight.
To the balance of I'll fight with
honor, I'll fight with pride I'll fight with victory on my side I'll fight with courage, I have no fear I'll fight for the race, I hold so clear I'll fight for a good, I'll fight for a bad Hold my gun, I'll make a stand Fight to the
last, I'll fight To the end, I'll make my pledge for my race I'll defend I dream of a race, I'll end in one race Free from the side, free from disgrace A land in which our bank flies high A world in which our age could never die A world in which our age could never die A world in which our age could never die
I'll fight with this sword and shield That iron will be no heart of steel For
blood, fire, folk and faith Pride, power, patient and race I declare warfare, part of my land to bear Fire, fire, fire, war, sauce, dance Never surrender, never retreat The Zionist will soon be beaten I dream of a
race, I'll end in one race Free from the side, free from disgrace A land in which our bank flies high A world in which our age could never die A world in which our age could never die A world in which our age could never die A world in which our age could never die A world in which our age could never die A world in which our age could never die A world in which our age could never die A world in which our age could never die A world in which our age could never die A world in which our age could never die A world in which our age could never die A world in
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age could never die A world in which our age could never die Good evening, comrades.
Recently, a fan wrote to me and informed me about a book called Runelur by Edward Sorsten.
This sounded like a very interesting book, so I decided to buy it, and I found that it was a very rich source of information on runes.
Now, this author is very concerned that we have lost the ancient wisdom of the runes and that we have a genuine need to regain it.
There are two possible etymologies for the word rune.
It may mean to roar or to whisper, or it may come from a word that means magical binding.
But in any event, the word rune also means mystery or secret.
There are several theories on how the ruins were developed.
There's a theory that there was a Roman influence, a Greek influence, a Northern Italian, or an Indigenous.
And at various times, all these theories have fallen in and out of favor.
But right now, the theory that is most favored is the Northern Italian influence.
And it was believed this influence happened in the area of the Alps.
Now, this author reminds us again and again that Odin contains all dualities.
Then the author goes into the history of the ruins.
Now, early on, ruins were often carved on small objects that people would take with them.
For instance, runes could be carved on a spear, and then they were thrown over the enemy combatants, and that would symbolically sacrifice them to Odin.
There were a lot of whirligig patterns associated with these runes.
There were triskeletons, swastikas, and also a kind of mead horn whirligig.
So those were very common even early on.
Another interesting use of runes was that the ancient Germanic peoples were apparently very concerned about the spirits of the dead, and they were very concerned about the dead staying in their graves, and so they would often make runes that would have spells on them to assure that there were no undead walking around.
You can use runes to trace the development of Germanic dialects.
Now over the years, as the Germanic peoples became more settled, runes became more related to memorials and gravesites.
Sometimes a certain rock that was carved would also be re-carved, so you may have artifacts that are actually from multiple eras.
Now, once the runes were carved, they were often reddened with either a red pigment or actually blood.
Now, during the medieval period, the interesting thing is that many runes were actually written on parchment.
So that was a departure, obviously, from the more traditional carvings.
Now, one of the theories that came about During the Middle Ages was the theory of Storogoddessism, and this was the idea that somehow ruins were connected to Hebrew, and that after the deluge, Sweden was settled by Juppet, and that was how ruins were developed.
It's kind of an interesting theory because I have to say it reminds me a lot of C.I. Now, the author reminds us that one tradition that associated with ruins that has continued to the modern day in some localities is the tradition of the Hek.
And this is something that certainly Dutch-descended peoples used to this day on barns, for instance.
Then, after this period of Sterogodicism, we came close It's closer to modern theory.
And around the Romantic Age, they discovered the Indo-European languages.
And this really revolutionized the interpretation of runes.
The third thing is that in Northern Europe, the term Romanticism really should be rephrased, and it should be called Germanticism, because in this time frame, a lot of people were very interested in nationalism, and many people became very interested in Germanic history, and they wanted to understand how that was related to the Indo-European history.
So you had this character by the name of von List, and he We did a lot of writings on the meanings of tribal names and the symbols of the ruins.
Now, in the 1930s and 40s, you had the National Socialists, and they were very interested in commandeering and subsuming the study of ruins.
And at this time, you have to understand that ruins had become very popular, and they were more in the everyday vocabulary.
Now, of course, after the war, the issue of ruins Became rather sticky.
In Germany, certainly, and probably other places as well, because runes were seen as a rather folkish preoccupation, and therefore a lot of runesters decided to interpret runes in a more universalist way.
In Germany, only the Armanen group continued with the folkish interpretations.
Now, there's different...
Ways that runes were used, they could be used for natural language or formulas or to enhance the essential order of society in a magical way.
But probably the best way to understand the runes themselves is to understand that they can be put into categories.
And that is, you have your superhuman realm, which contains runes that speak of the gods, and also the runes for seed and for birth.
And then you have your organic nature runes, and these contain popular animal names, and also the rune that is the symbol for man.
And then you have your inorganic nature, and that contains ice and the seasons and the day, and also lakes.
And then we have a group of technology runes that have to do with motion, the creation of fire, and the rune cup.
And then three runes that have to do with culture, which contains joy, ancestral lands.
And the rune for exchange.
I find this grouping very helpful in my understanding of runes.
Another fascinating aspect of the rune, in terms of how they were used, is the ideographic form.
And these are runes that are actually very hard to read.
And the reason that they're difficult to read is because they're made obscure, so they would be more empathic to the hidden world.
Now, the author reminds us that the study of runes is not just academic.
It should have a living reality.
And to this end, the author reminds us that in ancient times, runes had a practical use.
They could be used for healing.
But you also had to be careful that you didn't use them incorrectly, because if used incorrectly, they could actually be harmful.
Also believes that because runes are a living entity, that we can feel free to develop aspects of runic study that were not necessarily found in ancient times, such as numerology.
And he says that this is fine as long as it's based in an understanding of Germanic numerology.
Now this is a particularly interesting aspect of the runes because there is a certain famous poem about Ragnarok.
And when we take numbers from this poem, we actually find the same number of years as are in the Kali Yuga, which is the current Dark Age.
So if you read this poem that way, you might believe that the Ragnarok comes at the end of the Kali Yuga, which would make perfect sense, except that when we look at it from a Germanic numbering system, we realize that 100 in Germanic is really 120.
So then we get a different number, and this is a real mystery, and no one understands why that's the case.
Now, the author goes into also the various aspects of the soul.
You have to understand that the Germanic people had a very complex idea of soul, or soul-body complex.
So the first complex is obviously, in the case of the embodied soul, is the physical.
But then you've got your shape substance, which is kind of an animal spirit.
And then you've got the power of ecstasy, which is controlled by Odin.
And then you have the vital breath, which is the prana.
In Indian understanding, it's called the prana, East Indian.
And then six is the memory.
And then seven is the soul, which is the dark aspect of soul.
And eight is the fetch.
Now, the fetch is where we get our ideas of the Valkyries, because for a man, their fetch would be symbolized by a female spirit.
And then you have the ninth aspect, which is the aspect of luck.
Although I should also say that the eighth aspect, which is the fetch, can also be symbolized by a geometric symbol.
Now all of these various aspects of the soul contribute to someone's personal power and sometimes shape-shifting ability if someone develops that.
It's very important to get in touch especially with these powers of the fetch.
I guess this is a way that someone develops their personality.
The author also tells us at this point that there are three very important gods.
There's Tyre, who is the planner.
There is Odin, who is the doer.
And then there is Tor, who is sort of the defense, and that in the life of a nation, you need all three.
You need the defense aspect to always be enlightened by wisdom and planning.
The author goes into many other subjects.
The subject of metagenics, which is sort of, I guess, a group sort of consciousness, also talks about the connections of the nine worlds and how they're all connected by certain runes.
But the most important worlds, of course, being Midgard, Asgard, and Hel.
And then those are connected by other worlds that are referred to as Hymns, and they're the realms of the light elves and the dark elves.
This author tells us that Odin's wisdom, of course, comes from the fact that one of his eyes is in the well, and then Mimur's head, and then the poetic mead.
There's really so much in this book that it's really hard to fit it into this one show, so I've tried to touch upon just some of the highlights.
So I hope you've enjoyed this presentation, and I would like to study runes more thoroughly and possibly get more books on them, because it's a very vast topic.
So, thank you for listening, and I've really found this book to be a very rich resource in the explanation of the ruins.
So, have a good evening, and I hope that you decide to study ruins.
I would say they're very worthwhile.
Recently, I've gotten some questions about NF literature distribution.
Now, it's been a while since I've discussed that topic on here, so in keeping with my practice of spaced repetition, I'll natter at you about that again.
First off, for those of you who are unaware, the Northwest Front does have a series of about a dozen leaflets that I used to send out with the introductory packet, including a leaflet explaining that these were what's called Samistat leaflets, after the old Russian underground material, and how to use them.
I don't bother with them much anymore because they get no response at all, possibly because they're too old-fashioned.
The northwest front leaflets we have consist of large blocks of text that actually have to be read and very few pictures.
They're also all black and white so that they can be reproduced in bulk quantities at your local Kinko's or other copy shop.
In short, the kind of leaflets we used to have back in the day before the internet.
When white people could and would still read a block of text for content.
And no, I'm not being bitter or sarcastic here.
The only way in which most white people will actually read a block of text now is if you use a few short sentences, a series of slogans, and very simple ideas in very large typeface, at least 20 or 24 point type, so it doesn't hurt their eyes and hurt their heads to read it.
This is one of the reasons my novels aren't taking off any faster than they are.
Very few white people, especially young white people, have the necessary patience and concentration to actually read a book, even if they know it's something exciting and forbidden.
If anyone ever really wants to do something to help the Northwest Republic, and they've got some artistic talent, then he or she needs to turn my Northwest books into so-called graphic novels.
Which, by the way, aren't really novels.
They're comic books with all kinds of pretty pictures for people who are now functionally illiterate.
Getting back to the Northwest Front leaflet line, we need some more flyers that have large and brightly colored illustrations on them.
We need color because white people are like children.
You have to catch their eye with bright and shiny things.
Which is why we really need to be doing what the Germans call Fahnenakchonen, or flag actions, because our...
Tri-color flag is, of itself, probably our most powerful single propaganda icon.
Anyway, where was I?
Oh yes, the new line of Northwest Front leaflets that you guys need to be designing and producing.
The color is the problem because that makes them much more expensive to reproduce, so we'll probably have to stick to black and white and 8.5x11.
Not exotic sizes, please.
Stuff that can be run off on your average photocopier.
When you guys are designing leaflets for your local units, the centerpiece of each leaflet, the first thing some muggle sees when he or she picks it up, needs to be a large picture of some kind, because the people we're going after mostly went to public schools and so they have difficulty in reading a series of sentences.
I have on my hard drive a number of graphic images in both color and black and white that could be used on leaflets if anyone wants these images.
And I'll send you some.
All you have to do is ask.
Now, what I just said, of course, means that I'm going to get a whole slew of emails from people saying, Yes, yes, Harold, send me your graphic artwork and I will make leaflets!
And few, if any, leaflets will actually be designed.
Because what you really want is to get free stuff from Harold as a form of internet trolling.
Contact with my wonderful greatness or whatever the hell.
But, what can I tell you?
The year is 2013.
White people are what they are, and we have to play the hand we're dealt.
Alright, getting on to the subject of literature distribution itself.
Now, for the past two generations or so, ever since we became a persecuted minority, vulnerable to defunctionalization, but before the internet brought virtually all physical activity to a halt, literature distribution has taken place at night, and consists of what the National Alliance came to refer to as littering.
The old NA under Pierce were past masters at this, but other groups did it as well, including our NSPA unit in North Carolina in the 70s and the early 80s.
Some guys would get together with about 5,000 leaflets or so.
You need at least that many.
If you're going to do this, do it right.
Take some time, put out some volume, and make sure you make a splash.
Twenty or thirty leaflets under car windshields before you go scuttling back behind the cover of your computer isn't a literature distribution.
It's an Alex Linder-like attempt to prove to yourself and others that you're hot shit, which you ain't.
Eight and a half by eleven leaflets can still be printed up fairly cheaply at your local Kinko's or other self-serve print shop.
Use the self-serve photocopiers.
It's not a good idea to hand a racial leaflet to a clerk to copy, especially if the clerk is non-white or the message is extreme and uses forbidden words.
The clerk will remember and will either refuse and make a scene about wicked-evil racism, or else they'll rat you out to the police when they come calling, and they will.
If you are fortunate enough to actually have some office space or a garage or something, which we don't get up here, one of the first investments you need to make is to buy an old photocopier so you can print your own bulk copies of literature that contains forbidden words and ideas.
Okay, getting back to back in the day, and taking the National Alliance as our model, because for a time they were really big on this kind of activity, the NA group would then sneak out at night and quote-unquote distribute their leaflets, which usually meant just scattering them on the ground or on concrete driveways, which is kind of sloppy.
They need to go under windshield wipers to hold them in place, or else they need to be wrapped up inside tabloid newspapers with rubber bands like we used to do in the NSPA.
But this was back in the day, remember, when we still had tabloid newspapers instead of just websites.
One of these days, when you people decide that this is something you want, I would like for you to let me convert Northwest Observer into a monthly tabloid produced in bulk for distribution here in the Northwest, in the white community right here.
I presume that when you want this to happen, you'll let me know by stepping forward and giving me what I need to make it possible.
As long as you just continue to sit there and listen to this show every week and then log off until next week, I presume you don't want these things.
Sorry, I'm rambling again.
Anyway, back to what I was saying.
The main result from the NA's point of view was establishment media publicity of a sort, and frankly this does seem to be about the only way we've found, since the blackout came down, of generating any mainstream media coverage at all without somebody's blood flowing, usually ours.
And that's because these things usually followed a predictable pattern.
Some liberal householder would go out in the morning and he would pick up a leaflet on his lawn or his driveway.
He would read it and go into hysterics and call the police.
You would be surprised at how many people in this country, after being bombarded with establishment propaganda for generations, actually believe that all racial literature and all racial expression is, in fact, illegal, especially if it uses forbidden words like nigger or faggot.
So a police report made it official, something that, in those days anyway, the local media felt they couldn't ignore.
I don't know how they'd react now.
And so they would pick up on the story, and the distributing cell might get 30 seconds on the local 6 o 'clock news.
Plus, of course, about maybe...
Ten column inches or so in the local newspaper, and that doesn't matter so much anymore because in the last ten years, most people have stopped reading newspapers, and the newspapers themselves are starting to close down in large numbers, so I don't know how all this would work today.
Now, part of the media coverage would always include, first off, a very brief little quote of maybe one sentence from the actual leaflet.
They would usually give the name of the National Alliance, but no contact information, of course.
Then there would be a brief statement from some cop saying, well, this isn't actually illegal, but we've got our eyes on these people, and we will be taking action, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.
And finally, the piece de resistance would be a call to Morris Dees, or usually Mark Potok, At the Southern Poverty Law Center, and Potok would then give a snide statement of some kind about the National Alliance, which would actually be given more airtime and more column inches than the original leaflet distribution.
Now, those of us who follow the National Alliance in its final years will remember dozens of these little activities, all following the same pattern.
In fact, there was kind of a weird symbiotic relationship that developed between the NA and the SPLC.
They seemed almost to need each other to generate mutual publicity.
Back in the day, in Raleigh, we would purchase about 10,000 bulk copies of Thunderbolt, which was later called Truth At Last.
It was the newspaper put out by Dr. Ed Fields.
And we'd match them up with about 10,000 NSPA or NSPNC leaflets.
Insert them into the newspapers, roll them up with rubber bands, and the leaflets and the papers had our local white power hotline number stamped or printed on them.
That's another thing that we don't use anymore because the internet has killed it.
We would then divide up into teams, usually with one guy driving a pickup truck and one guy in the back with the papers throwing them out.
We would target white neighborhoods.
You should never, ever use white racial literature to play pranks on niggers.
It's just too precious and too rare.
Every item of literature we pass out needs to be aimed at our own people.
Anyway, we'd do a paper route at about 10 o 'clock at night, throwing the papers on porches and lawns and driveways, and they went out real quick.
And then we'd all meet back at the headquarters and get drunk.
That was Glenn Miller's favorite part.
Now, we didn't get much publicity for these events because at the time we were getting publicity for other stuff.
I once calculated that I would get one mail inquiry at the party's post office box for every 5,000 items of literature distributed, but I'm positive that these distributions did increase the number of calls to our recorded message.
Now, even in those days, people preferred to listen to electronics rather than actually write a letter.
I would love to start a recorded message for the Northwest Front again, but rented voicemail won't do because somebody else's hand is on the plug.
And absent a headquarters building, a recorded message unit requires someone actually to place a unit in their home with a dedicated line.
And few of us have the courage to do that anymore.
The last people I knew who had the balls to put a white power message unit in their home were Jim and Letitia Baker, and that was 25 years ago back in Raleigh.
Now, if we can ever get stable and secure premises, then I'll do it, this being one of the reasons that we need a headquarters or an office of some kind.
Like everything else, that will happen when some of you decide to step forward.
A literature distribution is, in fact, a valuable and worthwhile activity, just not for the reasons you might think.
Don't expect any vast influx of new members or responses from literature distribution.
That never occurs, since white Americans are socially engineered to avoid anything that smacks of unorthodoxy, never mind racism, for fear that they will get into trouble and their jobs and their money and their material possessions might be threatened.
But the leaflets or the papers will be quietly read and retained in a drawer somewhere by more white people than you might think.
Now this is why you need to be very careful about what you distribute and make sure that the material is relevant, that it's up to date.
You know, some of our movement propaganda still dates back to the 1950s, believe it or not.
And you need to make sure that it is simple and to the point.
With Americans, never forget how low you have to shoot in order to get a hit.
Short, simple sentences.
With one or two simple ideas and concepts that they can wrap their minds around.
But, literature distributions can be very valuable as morale boosters and training for our people, for other things, if you get my drift.
They are something that have to be done out of doors, with the white man in a standing as opposed to a seated position.
Now, we need to do things that literally make the white man get up off his ass in the physical sense, make him stand erect on his feet.
One of the many bad things about computers is that they cause white people to spend hours alone, indoors, in a seated position, interacting with a machine rather than with other human beings.
And yes, I'm well aware that that's what I'm doing at this very moment.
The irony does not escape me.
Distributions require careful planning because there's always some degree of risk of a confrontation with non-whites, with muggles, or arrest by the police.
You assemble a group of volunteers, you brief them on the objective of a mission and potential risks, including police patrols, you arm them with literature, and then you go out into the night, and if all goes well, All of them return to base with mission accomplished.
Do you see where I'm going with this?
And unlike the internet, you actually have accomplished something, even if you don't get visited by the cops, which will indicate, by the way, that most likely they don't know who you are, and that's the icing on the cake.
Carrying out a racial mission and at the same time successfully concealing your identity from the enemy is not only a tremendous morale booster and good practice, but it triples the psychological effectiveness of the activity, making the NFC mysterious and powerful.
And by the way, this is one way you can also find out how much the police know.
Now, you know damn well if you pass out a few leaflets and start agitating the middle-class householders, if the police know who's doing it, they're going to come around and try and rattle your cage and try and intimidate you into stopping.
So, if you're curious as to whether or not the local cops actually do know who you are, this is one way to find out.
Now, remember the description of the Northwest Front in the White Book.
We are a legal organization that must act like an illegal one.
This is Artie McGlynn.
Music by Ben Thede
Music by Ben Thede
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Geez, 54 minutes already.
I said at the beginning of this show that I'd be ad-libbing most of it, and I'm running way long.
Still got one more music break I have to fit in.
One quick mention of a news item I just saw.
Apparently the dictator has decided to show off his new muscle, and he killed some 16-year-old kid who was born in Denver.
Blew him up with a drone.
You'll recall that when we first started granting these superpowers to Jug Ears back after 9-11...
Giving him the right to torture, that kind of thing.
That the unspoken agreement was that this horrific crap would be only inflicted on dark-skinned Muslims in foreign countries.
They violated that agreement pretty much right away when they sent Matt Hale to prison for 40 years under the Patriot Act for the crime of typing a single sentence into an internet chat room.
But Matt Hale is down the memory hole and no one outside the few thousand people who tune into this podcast probably even remembers who he is.
The media don't allow us to know about that case.
This recent murder by the dictator is still somewhat within those parameters in that the 16-year-old boy was a Muslim and it took place in Yemen.
And I know Muslims have no place in North America and he should never have been here, never mind been born here.
But still, technically speaking, the boy was a natural-born American in the purely legal sense.
And his president, Barack Hussein Obama, just murdered him.
Dropped a bomb on his head for no reason, at least none that we've been allowed to know.
The only reason we know about it at all is that the ridiculously misnamed Justice Department, run by the dictator's nigger butt-buddy Eric Holder, issued an official legal opinion that the execution was perfectly lawful under the National Defense Authorization Act of 2011.
You know, that hideous law I've been talking about for months now.
I don't make this stuff up, you know.
Okay, let's see, what else can I do with the amount of time I have left?
Another few comments on literature distribution, which I hope you guys will begin to do.
Now, please note, it is illegal to put anything in a mailbox without a stamp on it, and the postal inspectors get all upset.
Any group or person doing this will actually be subject to a federal investigation.
And possibly arrested and prosecuted.
Yes, it's happened.
Bear in mind that just a short time ago, the FBI was sending fully armed and manned task forces, including some of their goons in the black body armor, all over the country to investigate incidents where children's toys had been hung from pieces of twine in schools and fire stations and whatnot.
These people once sent a 12-man task force down to North Carolina to investigate a black snake being thrown onto a nigger's porch, allegedly by the Klan, although it turned out it was just some kids in the neighborhood.
Might even have been nigger kids, I can't remember.
So, yes, if you put a leaflet in a mailbox without a stamp, the FBI will spend tens of thousands of taxpayer dollars tracking you down and trying to send you to prison.
They're that paranoid and frightened of any signs of resistance.
Also, if you're using stickers, you might want to be careful where you stick them.
I know of at least two cases where stickers were placed on Jewish-owned businesses and also on metal light poles, and the authorities huffed and puffed about charging the people responsible with making threats of some kind and also with defacing public property.
I don't know whatever came of these cases.
They dropped off the radar.
Another really cute technique, although it will cost you some change, is to sneak up on a newspaper distribution rack.
Put in your coins, open the rack, and swiftly remove all the newspapers while a second comrade holds the rack open, and insert your leaflets in each paper like they were advertising supplements, and then you put the papers back.
This causes the newspapers to shriek like a banshee when customers buy a paper from the rack and they find our leaflet in it and assume that the paper took our advertising.
One paper threatened to prosecute one of our guys for stealing advertising from them.
Nothing ever came of it, but again, this was many years ago, and God knows what would happen now, as paranoid as the dictatorship has become about any signs at all of resistance.
Now, one more thing I want to go over with you.
I've said this before, but I'll say it again.
Guys, every week I get emails from people saying, Hey, Harold, how about I do this, or could I do that?
Let me make this clear.
I am not some kind of fearless leader, even if I occasionally refer to myself as one.
That's a joke when I do that.
You do not need my permission to do something, anything, in support of the 14 words of David Lane and or the Northwest American Republic.
You do not need my approval.
You do not need my personal input or participation.
Indeed, it would be preferable if he didn't try to get it.
Now, you guys have to start learning to do things on your own independent initiative without me.
I have told you before, and I'm sorry if this sounds like I'm being melodramatic, but there is a good chance that I'm not going to be here for the main event, either for medical reasons or legal ones.
I just, earlier in this podcast, mentioned the fact that even if nothing else goes south, within a year I am going to be a federal felon, because I will not be able to pay many thousands of dollars in federal income tax due to the fine that I'm assessed for not purchasing Obamacare.
At some point in April or May of 2014, I am going to be confronted with a formal demand from the Internal Revenue Service That I write a check for maybe as much as $10,000 or $11,000 that I don't have.
At some point fairly soon afterwards, I'm just going to have to write to them or call them and tell them that they're not getting any money from me.
And from then on, I'm on borrowed time.
Probably not much of it either.
I honestly don't know what will happen at that point, but the fact is that after evading these sons of bitches for almost 40 years, at long last, they will finally have a handle on me that they can use to bring me into the system.
They won't have to worry about any free speech or constitutional issues.
It'll be a case of so-called income tax evasion.
And we have to assume that they're going to take full advantage of it.
Now, don't get me wrong.
I'm not sitting here quaking in terror or anything.
The simple fact is that there's nothing I can do about it.
It's about, like, having slow cancer, something you just have to accept.
Now, even if I could somehow raise the money for my 2013 or 2014, whichever you want to call it, tax return, the first one that I get hit with this Obamacare stuff, even if I could somehow raise the money to pay them off on that one occasion, what about the next year?
And the year after that.
Guys, if this Northwest idea is going to survive, if we're ever going to be free in our own land, then it's up to you.
You have to learn to start taking it out of my hands.
Take the initiative.
Do things on your own.
I will give you every bit of help and guidance that I can over the next year or so, but as of April 15, 2014, we have to proceed on the assumption that I'm going to disappear from the scene.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know you don't believe that any of this is really going to happen, because you're white Americans.
This is America, and America can never really, really go to the bed like that.
Can't really happen here, surely not.
I wish you were right.
Anyway, remember that medieval ballad I've played about four versions of here?
The cruel sister with the jealousy.
And the drowning and the corpse desecration and the magical musical instrument made out of body parts and all that good stuff?
Well, here's another version.
This is Lorena McKennett.
Lorena McKennett
Lorena McKennett
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dry, hee hee, ha, me bunny-o The cave of her purple sing-boy, the swan swims upon him guitar
solo He made up hints of a finger's
fur, hee hee, ha, me bunny-o He made up strings of a golden hair, the swan swims upon him He made up of a breastbone, hee
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king, hee hee, ha, me bunny-o And yonder sits my mother the queen, the swan swims upon him And there does sit my father the king, hee
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For some reason, known only to the inscrutable gods of madness, the goat dancers are back on this kick about how it's only me up here, I'm all alone, nobody's migrating, so forth and so on.
Now, normally I don't respond to goat dancers, and I wish it were possible to never have to do so.
But the fact is that we get a lot of new people coming into the party through the website and coming into the white nationalist movement in general through the internet.
And these newcomers see all this rubbish and they don't know what the hell's going on.
They don't understand that 98% of it originates from only one of three IP addresses.
And so naturally they get curious.
Mostly I deal with these genuine queries on an individual basis and I just explain to them what's going on.
And ask them to compare our product, if you want to call it that, with a competition, such as there is any.
And that generally does the trick.
But I think it definitely does good for people to hear voices other than my own and Gretchen's.
So, if any of you guys want to shoot me an mp3 file of, say, 5 or 10 minutes duration, I'll be glad to play it on here.
Plus, we may have some more panel discussions, maybe get Comrade Charles Martel and Lord Lucan back here, so forth and so on, so that people do understand that as small as our movement is, it's not just a one-man band.
But our time is up now, 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.
Freedom.
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