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May 15, 2014 - Radio Free Nortwest - H.A. Covington
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Oh, then tell me, Sean O 'Farrell, tell me why you hurry so.
Hush a woogle, 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 bikes 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, up the marching 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 wall cabin eyes were watching through the night, Many a man's big chest was throbbing for the blessed warning light.
The waters passed along the valleys like the man she's lonely crew, And a thousand blades were flashing at the rising of the moon.
The rising of the moon, the rising of the moon, And a thousand blades were flashing at the rising of the moon.
It's the 15th day of May, 2014.
I'm Harold Covington, and this is Radio Free Northwest.
I'm going to start off this week with a quick shout-out to somebody out there whom I hope is listening.
I say somebody because I don't actually know who he is.
I got a strange letter from him a couple of days ago, which was unsigned.
Now, I think I can take a guess at his identity, but I'm not completely sure.
Anyway, the gist of this unsigned letter was, they've found me, they're after me, weird things have been happening to me, my post office box has been broken into, and he gave a few more details, and went on about how he had to drop off the grid and disappear, because the mysterious they...
Whom we never seem quite able to define or name, were coming after him in an attempt to victimize him in some way, and he had to try and find some place to hide, possibly a cabin out in the remote woods somewhere, so forth and so on.
I get that a lot.
The first thing I want to say is that this man may be reading the situation 100% correctly.
It could well be that he has, in fact, drawn the short straw.
That one of the several dozen they's in this society has indeed decided that it's his turn to bend over the table and be sodomized by Obama's America.
It happens all the time.
Sometimes we see the results in the news, as with the Edgar Steele case.
But most of these cases we're never allowed to hear about by the state-controlled media.
Usually these things happen not because someone has broken any laws.
But because, like Edgar Steele and Bill White and God knows how many others, the victims have simply pissed somebody off.
Somebody with power and wealth who decides to use that person for a chew toy.
Because they can.
Or else some government agency has some budget to burn and a quota to make and someone just has to draw the short straw.
Maybe it's this guy.
So someone wakes up one morning to a hot steaming cup of America and his life is left in ruins.
That's the way it works.
The problem with being a hog slopping at the trough is that every now and then the farmer comes along and drags one of us away, kicking and squealing to be slaughtered.
However, dudes, there is such a thing as overreaction and there is such a thing as paranoia.
You know the old joke about how just because you're paranoid that don't mean they ain't out to get you?
Well, there is a reverse corollary to that.
Just because they're out to get you...
Doesn't mean that you're always justified in being paranoid.
I wish this comrade would supply me with some more details, but I will say this.
I've been using the United States Postal Service for many years, and by and large, I have no complaints.
The one time in my life When I have ever had any serious trouble with the post office, i.e.
incoming letters going missing, outgoing letters disappearing, stuff getting stolen out of mailboxes, the one time that's ever happened to me has been when I was resident in this comrade's home state.
Now, why there, I don't know.
Maybe their postal monkhoids and Mexicans are an especially dishonest breed for some reason.
But the fact remains that I did have problems there.
For example, a registered letter I tried to send simply disappeared.
I never got a receipt back, and when I tried to put a trace on it, that disappeared as well.
Anyway, what I'm saying, not just to this gentleman, but to everyone out there, is that you sometimes need to take a step back before panicking and running around like a chicken with your head cut off and fleeing out into the woods to hide in some remote cabin or bunker.
Now, there's also the fact that if they really are coming for you, you usually get the message fairly quickly, like when they kick in your door in the dawn.
Look, if they really want to get you, they are going to get you, and there will be no dropping off the grid.
And on that cheerful note, here's the trucker.
Now, a quick word about the trucker before I play his piece.
Look, let me explain that he sends me bits and pieces from the row that he records for a couple of minutes at a time on his phone, which I then put together here in our magnificently equipped sound studio here in our secret Fuhrer bunker hidden deep in the North Woods, surrounded by uniformed guards with machine guns and dogs.
I then slap these bits and pieces together for you.
A lot of the time, there is a lot of background noise from wind and traffic and buffalo stampedes and whatnot, and so I try to edit the audio to eliminate as much of the extraneous noise as I can.
I'm not sure how I did this time.
Give it a listen.
He's bounding down, loaded up and trucking.
We're gonna do what they say can't be done.
We've got a long way to go, and a short time to get there.
I mean, I'll just watch your bandit run.
Keep me put hard on the pedal, so I'm never minding brakes.
Comrades, this is the Trucker, and yesterday as I was coming across the great state busses on the side of the road, keep on road ahead.
Sure enough, flock of sheep right down you 30. Headed from one pasture land to the other, so for you migrating comrades, be aware that we do that kind of thing with sheep and cattle and stuff to get from one grazing pasture to another.
And the other thing that's on the move this time of year is farm equipment.
Big tractors that almost make my truck look small.
And up in North Dakota, they move them right down the interstate, so be aware of that fact also.
Because that's one thing you definitely don't want to tangle with is a tractor pulling a load of discs or cultivators or planters or smash into a combine.
Not a pretty sight.
So anyway, snow's pretty much gone around here with the exception of a few isolated snowstorms and stuff you might encounter in the higher elevations and stuff.
So travel safely, comrades, and hope to see you in the homeland soon.
Greetings, comrades.
This is the trucker again.
And this is Thursday, the 8th of May.
And I'm standing here in Evanston, Wyoming.
And old man winter has not given up yet in the Rockies.
Got a nice light dusting of snow here.
For those of you who are migrating there to the Northwest, hopefully we'll be able to see you out here soon.
May is not only Memorial Day, but also Armed Forces Day.
And the city of Bremerton has the longest-running Armed Forces Day parade in the United States, is what they're touting.
And it's been going on since two years before Armed Forces Day was made, Armed Forces Day.
And so, yeah, they have a nice parade and stuff.
And I guess this year, due to budget cuts and all that, the military is not doing their normal flyovers because, damn...
If Obama hasn't gone and spent too much money and they can't afford to do the niceties and have the usual military flyovers that they normally have, and the National Guard even can't afford to provide fuel for the tank to show up for the Armed Forces Day Parade either.
And some other things that go on up here in this neck of the woods is Silverdale has their Wailing Days parade and stuff, and Palsbo has their Viking Fest and stuff going on up there.
Now that the weather's getting nicer, things are happening out here.
And stuff.
So, yeah, this is just a few tidbits to look forward to if you happen to be migrating to the Puget Sound area and stuff.
So, anyway, greetings and hopefully be able to see you soon.
This is The Trucker signing off.
He's pounding down, loaded up and trucking.
Are we going to do what they say can't be done?
We've got a long way to go, and a short time to get there.
I peace found a water banded ground.
Good afternoon, comrades.
Olivia from Seattle here.
I recently received an email entitled, White Women.
Not quite sure what to expect, I opened the email with a bit of trepidation, which, as it turns out, was unnecessary.
After an in-depth explanation about the purpose behind the email, the writer then made the following statement and asked the following questions.
I notice Harold is always going on and on about the weaknesses he sees in...
Modern-day white male, and he's still waiting for those few of us who still possess the alpha gene to move up there and help him out.
My question is, what about white women?
Don't white women care about their own racial extinction?
My first reaction was, well, obviously some of us do, since I'm sitting here reading this and Gretchen the Librarian appears on RFN regularly.
But I knew that wasn't what he meant.
He went on to explain his reaction during what could be considered a typical American weekend experience, whether at the mall, an amusement park, a water park, or any other of a variety of amusements we can partake of should we desire to do so.
That of seeing white women with non-white males, mostly niggers and spics, far more often than white men with non-white females.
Obviously, I don't have a pat answer and he wasn't looking for one.
What was clear to me, though, was he was asking truly heartfelt questions and trying to understand, like so many of us, why white women are turning to such obviously inferior male specimens, barely human in some cases, when there are white men available who would welcome them with open arms, assuming, of course, that they're at least reasonably sane and able to have a relationship.
I've often wondered something very similar when I see white men walking around with their Asian China dolls.
Why would they choose something so foreign and inferior, turning their backs on their race and their future?
These questions have come up in my mind often in the past few years, mostly since I became racially aware, but even before to a limited extent, as interracial relationships have always been downright disgusting to me.
Some of it is related to anti-white propaganda, of course.
Which aggrandizes nigger, so-called athletes, and uses not-so-subtle commercials, like one forwarded to me a few months ago by email advertising the Italian laundry detergent Cooleria, where a white woman throws her boring white husband into the washing machine, and when the cycle ends, what is supposed to be an ooh-la-la sizzling ripped nigger comes up out of the machine accompanied by the slogan, Colored is Better.
Talk about turn my stomach.
Anti-white propaganda is not the entire answer, though.
The white guilt that has been pushed on our race for the last three or four generations plays a large role as well.
This is something I've run into in various places I've worked.
In one particular case, I spent some time talking to a woman who was white, trying to understand why she stated she only dated niggers.
Well, okay, she said blacks, but you get the point.
And was proud of the fact, even to the point of having had a child with one.
By carefully listening to what she was saying, I realized she hated herself because she was white, like she'd been taught to do, and blamed all the problems in the world on horrible, wicked, racist, woman-hating white men, like the good little leftist that she was.
And this was her way of trying to make up for all the horrible things her race had done in the past to the gentle, peace-loving American Indians.
Oh wait, sorry, she said Native Americans.
Like she isn't one herself since she was born here.
Then there's feminism, the bane of every woman's life, even if she doesn't realize it.
Just because a woman is capable of doing certain things doesn't mean it's healthy.
Mentally, emotionally, or spiritually, for her to be doing them.
Feminism certainly had a profoundly negative impact on my own life.
We were told, and still are in fact, that we could have it all.
A loving husband, a large well-maintained house, beautiful, well-behaved children, and a fulfilling career without breaking a sweat, and not necessarily in that order.
I knew differently having grown up with babysitters after school and a mom who was always so tired from work.
And all the other 101 things she had to do around the house that she rarely had much time to spend with us.
I was one of the lucky ones, though.
My grandparents were very involved in our lives and they picked up many of the dropped threads.
But even having had experienced all this, I still fell for feminism when it came knocking on the door.
Of all the things the enemies of our race have heaped upon us, I think feminism has been the most instrumental in tearing us down as a people.
When marriage and motherhood are devalued to the point that women see their natural role in society as degrading and come to believe their only options for happiness and fulfillment lie in the world that has traditionally been the domain of men, we as a people start to lose our direction and focus.
We then become easy targets for those who believe they have the right to control the world and its future, the Jews.
As each succeeding generation is raised by babysitters and nannies, with values different than those of traditional white society, it becomes easier and easier to instill values that are antithetical to our race, sexual perversions, race mixing, and the like.
That being said, I think most are truly a lost cause, but, as controversial as this may sound, I think there may be a rare few who, given the right conditions and circumstances, might be able to turn their lives around.
The vast majority are basically what Harold has always said.
There's something wrong in their internal wiring.
Something in them is damaged to the point where they honestly can't see their own self-destruction in an interracial relationship, especially now with the social engineering that has made it more acceptable and mainstream.
But those rare few I mentioned may not necessarily be damaged, per se, just seriously ignorant, dumb, and misguided.
They're bombarded all around with messages, like the ad I mentioned earlier, that colored is better.
And they were raised by strangers who instilled anti-white, race-decimating values in them, to the point where they have very little sense of self and no real idea of what it means to be a white man or woman.
They're so totally disconnected from who they are, they don't hear that small, still voice inside that's saying, Don't do it!
It's wrong!
Or they ignore it because it would make them stand out.
But given the chance to understand the true reality of what's been done to them, maybe, just maybe, those few might be able to overcome and turn their lives around.
At the end of his email, he asked whether white women wanted to see their race go extinct or do they just not care?
Again, he wasn't asking for a quick pat answer since he knows there isn't one.
But he was curious what I, as a woman in the movement, thought.
In some ways, I can't answer that, because even before I was racially aware, the sight of a white man or woman with another race was sickening to me.
But for the vast majority of white women, no.
They don't want to see their race go extinct.
And they do care.
They just don't know what to do about it, because they don't know where to turn for help.
Unless they go searching for it and look deep, they're not allowed to see the information that would set them on the course to racial understanding and freedom.
We need to change that, comrades.
Hail Victory!
Right.
This is our British singer and songwriter, comrade, Arland Brand, with another one of his original songs accompanying himself on the piano.
Okay, maybe there's no clanging guitars or screamed lyrics like with skinhead rock or white noise, but just remember this.
For this man, merely to write this song at all, much less to sing it and record it as he has done, now carries a sentence of seven years in prison in the United Kingdom just for singing this song.
Whatever you may think of Arlen Brand's laid-back musical style, this is a hell of a brave man, and he deserves to have his music heard, so listen up.
*music*
Chinese woman, this is not your country.
Indian man, this is not your land.
This is my country and this is my land Neolithic chamber raised by ancestors' hands Pakistani boy,
you don't belong here Nigerian girl, it's time to go home This is my country and this is my land Neolithic chamber raised by ancestors' hands A whiter,
brighter future A whiter, brighter future A whiter, brighter future A whiter, brighter future This is my country and this is my land.
My ancestors'bones lay buried in the inside I The time has come.
For us to take action The white community Standing proud and strong This is my country and this is my land Neolithic chamber raised by ancestors' hands A whiter, brighter future.
A whiter, brighter future This is my country and this is my land.
My ancestors'bones lay buried in these sides.
This is my country, this is my land.
This is my land.
This is my land.
Okay, it's a fine Saturday afternoon here in the homeland, and Andy Donner dropped by, so you'll get to hear his dulcet tones and mine in something other than a pre-recorded and scripted manner, so we're going to jaw jack at you for a while.
You wanted to do some American historical commentary?
Well, I wanted to ask you a question about something you said a number of weeks ago when we were discussing a completely different subject.
You mentioned to me that in the American Revolution there were For lack of a better term, at least, that I would be familiar with, foreign military drillmasters that were brought over, and what surprised me was the way some Americans reacted to them.
Well, talking about the Marquis de Lafayette, and especially Baron von Steuben from Prussia, who was at one stage a drillmaster general or whatever, the Prussian army.
During the later stages of the Revolution, Washington and the Continental leaders brought over a number of foreign military officers, non-British obviously, but mostly German and French, to kind of give the American army, the Continental Army, as it was called, a bit of polish.
And Baron von Steuben made a comment on several occasions that he found American troops very difficult to work with.
He was trying to teach Americans Frederick the Greats.
Manual of Arms and Fire Reload and Advanced Drill and whatnot.
The sort of discipline that had made the Prussian armies victorious on all the battlefields of Europe.
And he found he was having pretty heavy going because the Americans, even in those days, had this you're not the boss of me attitude.
Most of them were admittedly members of militia units.
They'd elected their own officers.
And this has been put forth down through history as a great example of democracy in action and all that sort of stuff.
But the fact is that loose discipline and elected officers and consultative leadership does not function very well militarily.
And regardless of what you read in the history books, more often than not, those American militiamen got their asses kicked by the British regulars because the British regulars had discipline.
They had a centralized command.
They had troops that were conditioned to respond in a certain way and to act and to fight as a team.
It's all very well to talk about the Americans hiding behind the bushes and sniping at British redcoats and all that sort of stuff.
Very romantic.
But it is a historical fact that George Washington himself lost almost all of the battles he ever fought against the British, with one or two exceptions.
They did bring over these European officers to try and stiffen up the Americans, and Baron von Storben especially complained that he couldn't just give an order to an American and expect to have a debate.
He had to stop and explain why it had to be done this way.
Well, what I find very, very amusing about that is something I run into all the time when I'm dealing with other white nationalists, especially on the Internet.
Oddly enough, this has never actually happened inside the party, and it's safe to say I'm familiar, at least by name and face, with most of our people this side of the mountains.
All of them quality people, I would spend time with any of them in a heartbeat, but what I find very, very interesting is when people make inquiry about the Northwest Front, and I get an awful lot of that because I'm notoriously easy to track down, they never, ever, ever...
Almost never are interested in actually taking what we have to say and following up on it, like, email this person, or go here and read this, or read these books.
And I'm always very quick to offer copies of the PDFs out, because obviously you, the author, have given us permission to do so, because we want people to read the books for a very, very obvious reason.
And what baffles me about it is not to insult...
Angry old codgers, because we all have angry old codgers and we know they're great people.
What are you talking about, sonny?
Yeah, exactly.
But a lot of the people, men especially, well it's mostly men, that I end up talking to about the party online through Facebook or whatever other medium, none of these people are remotely what you would call past middle age.
Okay, but they all have this angry old codger mentality where, I believe you and I were talking to someone at one point on Facebook and they absolutely insisted they will never again read a novel.
Because it would be somehow beneath them.
They thought it was stupid to read a book, so they're not going to do so.
It's probably easier to say that than to admit that they can't read a block of text for content.
That easily could be the example.
That particular individual, I believe, has, I might want to say, close to a couple of decades on me, even.
Maybe not quite that much.
And again, I don't know what it is, where it's things like, I want to have these serious conversations, you know, somebody will bring up, a lot of the times, a very relevant racial point, or we're getting a lot more activity now on social networking, whatever, that's purely white nationalist, and it's very insistent that, okay, we need a white republic, and I will always do everything I can.
Hey guys, great that you think this, you know, you're getting the idea.
I'd like to run this by you.
If you want to find out more, I'm happy to spend time talking to you about it.
This is a doable thing.
Right.
It's the only thing we're ever going to have, and it's doable.
And this goes back to the Real Politics 3 talk I gave on fringe politics, and some of the material I picked up from reading.
I mean, granted, he's a damn Jew.
But Saul Alinsky's Rules for Radicals, where he talks about how organization is something individuals do to themselves, and before an organizer comes along and sets up some sort of campaign, every individual is organized, but they're organized in a way that guarantees they will keep failing.
And they stay that way voluntarily.
It's a type of psychosis.
Basically why, especially we as white nationalists in the unbelievably precarious situation we find our race in, We actually have a method to put an end to the problems we're dealing with, at least on some scale, and that same end will begin a period where we can actually build our numbers up to see to it this never happens again.
Yes, exactly.
The end of one thing is always the beginning of another.
The beginning of the NAR is the end of us losing, and the end of us losing is the beginning of seeing to it we never end up in this position again.
It's psychotic for someone to say, I'm a white nationalist and I want a white republic, but I will not do the one thing that will guarantee that happens.
Yeah, well, one thing Bob Miles always said, and I found out what he meant after the Fort Smith sedition trials in 1988, he said, we are terrified at the prospect of winning.
He was referring to our little community, our movement, whatever you want to call it.
But I think more and more this reflects a mindset among white people as a whole.
We have just gotten so used to losing that we have come to accept in our own minds as a sort of matter of preordained fate that nothing we do will ever work.
We have this idea that Zog and the enemy is all-powerful and is omnipotent, that anything that we do is just purely for our own moral edification and as far as having any effect on events.
Please understand, I'm not knocking Bill White, but he said something which I can understand in his situation how he would take this kind of essentially despairing and pessimistic attitude.
One thing he wrote to me once is that we have to accept that we can't win.
All we can accomplish is to save our own souls.
And I know a lot of good movement people who have this essential attitude.
They are doing what they do because they know that it is right.
They want to go down fighting the good fight.
They want to be at peace with their own conscience, but they simply do not believe that we can win.
Somehow or another, we have got to learn to believe.
And once we believe, then we will find within ourselves the strength to pack that damn U-Haul and get your ass up to the northwest where you're supposed to be.
You know, a theme that's come up on these panel discussions has been American reality television, and I myself haven't had a cable TV subscription for years and years and years, and that was a large part of what ended up keeping me racially healthy even before I was pre-racial, as I said, I don't want any of this television crap.
I knew that Jersey Shore shit was going to come back to haunt me.
Oh, no, no, there's no Jersey Shore here.
I'm not doing Jersey Shore nonsense.
I have...
It's not quite a guilty pleasure because it's completely explainable, but it's a bizarre liking of the television show Hoarders.
Have you ever heard of it?
No, I don't think so.
I didn't even know this was a thing until I saw a commercial for the program.
I do have a Netflix subscription.
It's on Netflix.
I don't know that the later seasons have been, but the psychology of what goes on on that show is fascinating to me because it relates exactly to what Harold's talking about here.
And it goes back to somebody made a remark in a comment form of one of the RFN episodes that I responded to about choosing to win.
And it's the opposite of that fringe mentality I was talking about, where fringe mentality is you choose to lose.
Right, yeah.
This show Hoarders is absolutely fascinating because hoarding is a psychological condition.
Well, I know what hoarding is, yeah.
The show is actually documenting these people and their lives and the process that a cleanup crew will come through and try and help them de-hoard their homes.
And it's always a disaster from a psychological standpoint because these people actually have to confront the thought patterns and the behaviors that led to this horde.
My stuff!
You're taking my stuff!
No, no, no, no.
It's hilarious where these people, you can catch them in a normal state of mind and they always have B-roll footage or I guess it's A-roll footage where they're interviewing these people and they're actually talking about how, okay...
Do you understand you have a problem?
Yes I have a problem.
What's the problem?
Well I'm a hoarder.
What needs to happen?
Well I need to get rid of nearly everything in this home.
The pictures of these homes are straight up disgusting because you can't clean a hoarded home.
So there are almost always rats and dead animals and you hardly ever smell them because the smell of a home that hasn't been cleaned but has had people living in it is awful.
And it gets so bad that sometimes these people hoard their bathrooms out that they're actually relieving themselves in buckets and then dumping the buckets outside.
That is a very common theme on this show.
And I say it's my association or my interest there is with the psychology involved and how these people are very frequently elderly.
You know, it takes a lifetime to build some of this stuff up.
And it gets to the point where somebody ratted on like, hey, that house smells funny, so police officers do a welfare check.
Because any time you have a combination of that house smells funny and there's old people living there, the police officers have to go look for a dead body.
I mean, this is a standard...
Old people welfare check.
Probably how a lot of our people are going to be found if they don't mend their ways.
I mean, this is what's going to happen to a large majority of white people.
I know I'm diverging a bit, but you're going to die alone in some house that you've more or less barricaded, and you've probably filled it with stuff and hoarded food or anything you can get surrounded by niggers, surrounded by Mexicans, and if the locals don't break in and get you, eventually you're going to die.
And one of the niggers outside is going to say, Hey, motherfucker, I think there'd be something dead in there.
And so they're going to break in and somebody's going to come in and find the old white man who was the last probably old white man in the neighborhood.
That is going to happen to a lot of you guys out there if you don't wake up your ideas and get your asses up here.
And I will...
Sorry for the interruption.
Oh, no, no, no, no.
It's completely germane to where I was going with this.
And it's that, obviously, that's the literal sense.
But in the non-literal sense, the mentality that a lot of white nationalists...
Nearly all of them.
And I can say that with confidence because if they didn't have this mentality, they would be here helping us right now.
Right.
But the mentality that these people have, I mean, the hoarding mentality, again, it's a psychological problem because they have habits where they, usually following some tragedy in their lives or something, they start to replace their family members with things because things don't hurt them or things can't leave them or whatever else.
Well, in this society, they've been taught that things can protect them.
Money protects them.
Possessions protect them from all the madness outside.
And truth be told, just the opposite is happening.
And what's frightening about it is these old people are told when police officers or firefighters or whoever, there are even some accidents where somebody has to call for, like, Grandma fell down the stairs and broke a hip.
By the way, that's a polite way of saying Grandma broke her hip and then fell down the stairs.
I don't know.
Or they can't use the bathroom right, or the bedrooms are hoarded out so the kid has no place to sleep.
And if somebody sees that, they're almost always required to inform social services.
So these people are literally facing the end of their world.
And all they have to do is tell these people that have come along to help them clean the house out, take everything that isn't obviously...
What they don't understand, and they have to condition their mind to think differently, is that all of the objects in their house, due to having been poorly maintained...
Poohed on by rats, whatever else.
Everything in their house is probably trash.
In fact, a lot of their food is bad and they don't even realize it because that's just not how they think anymore because that's their precious little thing and in their minds they have something that is going to happen that is going to justify them having all of those things.
And these people can sit down with a group of psychologists and when they actually are told, sort through this and decide what you're keeping.
Because the therapeutic part of that is to actually go through everything and say, okay, what's getting chucked out?
And the point of that therapy is to look at it and say, you know what, I don't need any of this stuff.
I need these few basic things and I need my house fixed so that my family can come back in my house.
They can't do that.
They will look at food that rotted years ago and say, that's mine, you can't throw that out.
I need that.
And in a literal sense, Harold covered what will happen to you as it relates to this, but in a non-literal, figurative sense, in a psychological sense, white nationalists, for some reason, seem to be hell-bent on hoarding failure.
You want them to hold on to the failures of the past.
I mean, I came into white nationalism not after becoming racial, but after finding the Northwest Front, and then a year after that I migrated and actually came here.
I came into white nationalism in the state it's more or less in right now, and what makes me so angry about what I see is that all of this was preventable, and none of it ever had to be this way, but for some reason, all of the people I talk to online are hell-bent on doing everything they can to justify not coming here.
Well, the thing is, they themselves, in their personal lives, in their political lives, are, frankly, failures.
What they want is to have their own failure validated by seeing everybody else fail.
I don't like to talk about me on here, but let's just take me as an example.
One of the reasons I think that I get all this crap thrown at me on the internet is because love me or hate me.
The fact is, we have an idea here.
And it's such a simple idea and such an obvious idea that most of the people who look at the Northwest Plan know in their heart of hearts that if properly pursued, this will work.
And they can't stand it.
How dare Harold Covington be the one that actually came up with the answer?
I think that's a large part of the reason for a lot of the crap that comes at me on the internet.
I had one guy tell me it's not that they disagree with the Northwest or that they dislike the novels.
Their problem with the novels is that they didn't write them, and their problem with the Northwest is that they didn't think of it.
Well, I didn't actually think of it either, but basically, it's like the old saying, misery loves company.
All these people have been beaten down by politically correct America, and they don't have the strength to get up onto their two feet and do what is necessary, which is come here to the Northwest homeland, and so they carp, and they crab, and they criticize, and they snipe, and they make snarky remarks on the internet about anybody that does want to do something.
I suppose the past few episodes I've been getting off on this maybe a little too much.
I know it's not what you guys want to hear out there, but we have got to start coming to grips with this character problem in our own ranks.
Look into your own heart.
Look into your own mind.
You know why you're behaving as you are if you're one of these people, and I think if you are one of these people, you know in your heart that it's wrong.
Don't worry about the past.
Do what's right now.
Okay, I still have not figured out exactly who or what Rappis8 is.
And by the way, for those of you who asked about the spelling, it's R-A-P-P-I-S-8, the word.
Now, it seems to be a kind of a white rapper millennial thing mixed in with Willis-Carto populism and conspiracy theory and good dollop of white nationalism in various ways.
I really...
Still don't quite get it anyway.
This is another number from Rappus8.
Something to the effect of, I want to marry a nice Jewish girl.
I want to marry me.
We'll find you soon Won't you marry me?
A real nice Jewish girl who comes from overseas.
She won't control my world.
She don't like it with Semitism.
She ain't no tribal organism.
My girl would never be.
Invasive substances.
She ain't no tool of global banksters, no puppeteers, no gangsters.
I wanna marry me Real fine juice still Real fine juice I want to marry me.
A real nice Jewish girl.
She's sweet as a peach.
She ain't no liberal.
She ain't no Zion media minion.
She wouldn't rather know Palestinians.
My girl knows where it's at.
She ain't no Republican.
No grip on law in the judiciary.
Mind control.
Best banks to scare you.
I won't marry me.
Real fine Jewish girl.
My girl don't commandeer the universities.
No holding close the keys to the gates of the Ivy League.
She don't do intripe altruism.
She don't buy off politicians.
No Zylewood TV with invasive substances.
She just won't practice feminism.
She never could do semitism.
I want to marry me.
Real fine Jewish girl.
I want to marry me.
A real sweet Jewish girl.
Who won me all the day.
Hotter than Stalin's hoes.
She don't buy into communism.
She has respect for her boy opinion.
No media mind controls.
She never treats me to.
She's so hot in my opinion.
I wanna marry me If I'm just good Okay,
tell you what, I'm feeling lazy this week, so I'm just going to drop in the last of the dueling codgers.
I cannot now remember what we were talking about.
We were talking about people coming to the Northwest and come early because...
We have a better economic condition here than we do in the rest of the country.
And come in now and grab the low-hanging fruit, so to speak, get the jobs that are readily available, and then when the crowd comes in, they'll have a much harder time.
So come early, and you're much better off.
The fact is that Northwest migration, in addition to being a racial duty and a...
Yes, the initial move can be quite stressful and annoying and precarious, but once you get settled in here, you will find that basically Harold has been telling the truth.
This is indeed one of the nicest places in the country to live.
Now, the areas where we are attempting to build what we call primary settlement areas, PSAs, I personally like the Pacific coast of this part of the world because, frankly, it's the closest thing to Ireland I've ever been able to find.
I personally have found that the Pacific Coast gets a bad rap weather-wise.
We're going right now into spring.
As I'm sitting here, I'm looking out my window.
The sun is shining.
It's very pleasant.
The leaves are out.
Everything is green, and it's about 62 degrees.
It's going to be like this until July the 4th or so, which is when our summer really begins, and then it can get actually quite annoyingly hot for several weeks.
Can I put that into perspective?
I grew up in Baltimore, Maryland, and the weather here is much better, much milder than it was, and it still is, in Baltimore.
The only negative, I guess, for most people, is that it rains a lot.
If you can handle that, the temperature's mild, hardly ever snows, you don't have problems with electrical storms, da-da-da-da-da-da.
The weather here is surprisingly nice.
It's much better than I expected when I moved up here.
Charles can tell you about Montana in a bit, but we also have other areas we're trying to get people interested in settling.
Down along the I-5 corridor, which is a little bit inland, say Salem, Oregon, down around Medford, Oregon.
I understand that that southern part of Oregon, right now around Medford and Grants Pass and that area, it's now kind of like what California used to be 30 years ago or 40 years ago.
But any kind of weather you like, actually, you can get it here.
If you like winter sports or you don't mind a lot of snow, trying, you know, Spokane or North Idaho.
If you like high desert.
Try Boise.
I've been to Boise.
It's an interesting place.
It's high desert.
The air is nice and crisp and clear.
And the countryside is maybe a little bit more bleak than it is, say, here in the Olympic Peninsula.
No rainforest so much.
But again, if you like that type of terrain or if you like just plain north woods, you go up in eastern Washington.
And so virtually any type of climate, any type of terrain, any type of environment you want, be it urban, if you like big, shiny cities full of diversity, motherfucker, you can hang out in Seattle or Portland.
I really like Centralia, Washington.
It is one of the few towns remaining in the United States that has a monument on its public square to a lynch mob.
So I'm not joking.
November 11th, 1919, the American Legion attacked some communists.
The IWW and four American Legionnaires were killed, and that night they...
Dragged one of the Wobblies out of jail and strung him up on a bridge nearby, and the bridge is still there.
But this sort of thing you think of in the South, but Washington and Argon actually has a long racial history.
There were huge Klan meetings here in Washington and Argon during the 1920s.
Up until about four years ago, niggers were constitutionally forbidden to live in Oregon.
Somebody finally noticed that little clause in the state constitution, and so they voted it out when I was, actually I was living in Oregon at the time, in Astoria.
But up until then, it was actually technically illegal even for niggers to live in.
So, this business about the Northwest being a liberal place, it's not what you might think.
Well, yeah, I mean, it's only liberal if you just stay right on I-5.
If you get a couple hundred yards off of I-5, it becomes really conservative fast.
And these liberals, they outvote the quote-unquote conservatives.
Okay, now, by the way, I understand that conservatives can be our worst enemies.
I mean, you're talking to a guy who was deported from Rhodesia by Ian Smith.
So, yes, conservatives can be our worst enemies.
But this artificial tilt towards liberalism is the product of several large cities.
Basically, in Oregon, it's Portland.
In Washington, it's Seattle.
And they don't have a really big city like that in Idaho, so Idaho is a red state.
Right now, actually, it's interesting, others besides us have carried out in North Idaho pretty much the same type of demographic change that Mexicans and other non-white minorities have carried out elsewhere.
I constantly see articles in the local paper from local Democrats bitching that Idaho has been taken over by Republicans, and it's now virtually impossible to get a Democrat elected anywhere in North Idaho.
Because so many white people have come there, possibly due to Mark Furman retiring to Sandpoint, but it also could be, frankly, because of the reputation that North Idaho has after 20 years of Aryan Nations.
Apparently, North Idaho is still quite quiet in the sense that they've got Mexican laborers there, but they keep them off to one side.
And so it can be done.
Any type of environment you're looking for, you can find here in the Northwest.
Actually, Northern Idaho is full of right-wing extremists.
When I used to hang out with Edgar Steele up there, people were constantly coming over to his house.
I didn't know who the hell most of them were, but the way they were talking, there must have been some kind of important people in the right-wing extremist movement.
I think you're jokingly said because of the area.
Well, this is what we have to get for the entire Northwest.
I need the word to get out in the white community of North America, United States and Canada, that when you finally had enough of the racial bullshit and the political correctness, the Pacific Northwest is where white people go.
Eventually, we're going to hit a tipping point.
Hopefully when we get a few more people here in the Olympic Peninsula, maybe you can get a few more people out there in Montana, and it'll be one, two, three, four, and then at some point the word is going to get out among our wee little movements, such as it's worth.
That if you go to Kalispell or Seattle or Salem or wherever, there are actual people there.
There is a support system there.
Once that word gets out, we're going to see a rush of new migrants.
And then once that first trickle starts coming, eventually the whole thing is going to just sort of permeate like through osmosis into the white community.
I don't know how many of you people out there read my last novel, Freedom Sons, but one of the most important chapters in that entire book is chapter 5. Anyway, it talks about a family in Chicago who gets in a little bit of racial trouble, a dead nigger ends up on their floor, and they have to literally flee to the Northwest with nothing but the gas they can put in their battered vehicle and the shirts on their backs.
That is the situation that many people are going to find themselves in one day.
Life where they are in Chicago or Pennsylvania or Florida or Texas or wherever is going to become literally impossible, especially if they legalize the illegal immigrants and Texas becomes a blue state, and they're just going to have to flee to the Northwest.
Yeah, I will say one thing.
I think it's an important thing because a lot of people ask the question, how can I help?
I want to become involved in the party's activities.
What can I do?
And when they arrive here, they're raring to go and just tell me what to do.
I'll clean the toilets.
I'll do whatever.
And they seem to be a little taken aback when they aren't thrown into a smoothly functioning, well-oiled political machine where they go out and start getting results and working on people.
And what I want to say about that is when I came here, after a relatively short while, I realized that what I was supposed to do was to figure out how I could best help.
And what I could do to advance the survival of the white race.
And in the context of working within the Northwest Front.
And I think that that's probably true of most people who would actually move here and who are actually considering moving here or who just want to help wherever they are.
And they're looking for someone to tell them what to do.
And I want to suggest that a lot of you ought to be asking the question of yourself, how self-directed am I?
Can I figure out what I can do?
And that is really the question I think a lot of people should be asking themselves rather than looking for someone.
We're going to have to sit down and kind of delineate a division of labor.
I will let you guys know exactly what I can and will do with the resources at my command.
Beyond that, I'm going to have to have some help.
And I know a lot of people, and I suppose this is human nature, keep sending me emails and letters saying, Harold, you ought to do this.
Harold, you ought to do that.
Come on, Harold, why don't you do this?
I don't need to be hearing this with all due respect, dudes.
I need to be hearing, Harold, hey, I did this the other day, or Harold, I'm going to do this, and then you do it.
I need to be, normally I would say picking up my morning paper, but nobody reads newspapers anymore.
I need to be logging on to my morning news website, mynorthwest.com, and I need to be seeing every morning something new happening with the Northwest Front.
Tri-color flags run up on some factory or graffiti sprayed on the wall or literature appearing on people's doorsteps or whatever.
Somebody gave a press conference or the liberals are screaming about something some Northwest Front guy said in Bellingham, Washington or whatever.
I need to look at that and say, well, the guys were really active last night.
That's what I need to see.
I know how this is going to sound, but guys, I swear to God, if you're waiting on me to do everything for you, you're going to have a long wait.
I need you to come here and I need you to help.
I need you to bring your ass, your assets, your intelligence, your creativity, your fighting spirit.
And all of us have a fighting spirit because we're Aryans, if we can somehow sum it up.
And we need you to help.
We need you to be a part of this process, the first step of which is to come.
Here, to the homeland where you're supposed to be.
Hey, I want to add one more thing.
There's actually some guy in Montana is running, he's in the Republican primary, and his platform is to, he calls it the wetback strategy or something like that, the wetback plan.
His platform is to expel all the illegal aliens and their children who were born in the United States.
And it's caused, excuse my language, a shitstorm among the Republican Party, and they won't even let him speak at their get-to-know-the-candidate meetings, even though he's running on a...
Well, it shows how corrupt the Republican Party is.
Well, yeah, but my take on point is this guy, I mean, I opened up the Daily Fish wrapper the other day, and at least the newspaper gave him a chance to say...
Yeah, he's making his point.
Right, and the point is, guys like this, if everybody moves to the Northwest, we can help people like that.
I mean, this guy's on our side.
Put it this way, you may have seen some rather peculiar and obscure emails I've sent out for the past couple of days, hinting that I have some kind of project I'd like to get involved in over the summer once I can get some other stuff sorted out.
Now you begin to get an idea.
You begin to see what's possible.
When I suggested that we get involved, at least peripherally, in the whole blue state, red state, and the GOP-hating type of thing on those liberal blogs, blah, blah, blah, I was accused of compromising and going all squishy and turning into Rush Limbaugh, and no, no, no, we must be absolutely pure.
We must not touch the evil, wicked Republican Party because it's full of nasty capitalists and Zionists and Jew lovers, and yes.
It is.
Granted, nobody's arguing with that.
But no, no.
Our souls must be pure, so we must sit in our little cyber caves on VNN and Stromfront, and we must talk and talk and plan and discuss and have committees of correspondence between all 14 of us.
This is our response to this whole thing.
I don't think it's so much because they don't want to get involved in actual politics because it's impure or anything like that.
I think they don't want to get involved in it because it would involve them actually doing something besides sitting behind a keyboard and it would involve some risk of exposure.
Their neighbors, their boss, other people on the internet might find that they think differing thoughts.
People might send them bad, nasty emails saying hurtful things and apparently that's a hell of a deterrent.
I mean, I get these idiots posting stuff about me on the internet in various ways, and I look at this nonsense, and it occurs to me, apparently they really think that I'm going to have my feelings so butthurt by what they said on the internet about me that I'm going to go off and curl up in a little corner and die.
I don't know why they would think that, but apparently they do.
And from what I see on the internet, the way some of these people react to being attacked on the internet, on Twitter and all this sort of stuff, apparently it works with some people.
Some people are literally driven to suicide by what somebody says about them on Twitter.
I mean, I've got this one wog in Canada who has stated that his purpose is to try and drive me to suicide.
By saying bad things about me on the internet.
He's been doing this since 1996, yeah!
Oh my God!
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Wedgie.
Let's put it that way.
Apparently, honest to God, thinks that I'm just going to get so upset by some of the things he says about me on the internet that I'm going to fall on my sword.
I kid you not, and the hell of it is, with some of these people these days, apparently that's working.
They can literally be driven off the public stage.
They can be driven to cancel their presidential campaigns or whatever like Ross Perot did.
Apparently, in this society, shouting nasty words and abuse at people on the Internet can actually have an effect on policy and real-world events to some degree.
Screw the Internet.
Let me give you a hint here.
The Internet is not real.
I know it's ironic.
I'm talking to you on the Internet.
Believe me, the irony doesn't escape me, but the thing is that just ignore the internet.
It doesn't matter what some fool says on the internet.
It does not matter what some fool says about you on the storm front.
Well, I hate to belabor the point, but here's some guy over in Montana.
Small businessman, and he's standing up and vocally running on a platform to throw all the illegals out, along with their kids that are born here, their anchor babies.
And it's caused, of course, a shitstorm with the Republican Party.
But nothing has happened to that guy.
In fact, he's, in the paper, espousing his cause.
I'm telling you, in rural Northwest, you can pretty well do anything you want, and you don't have to worry about people talking nasty about you on the Internet.
They don't even know how to use a computer.
So the point is, if you come up here, you can live free, and you don't have to hide under a goddamn rock.
I get that from a lot of new migrants who come up here.
They come to Seattle or Portland, and maybe the atmosphere's a little bit kind of like what they left in Chicago or whatever, but although it's a lot quieter and it's a lot nicer and a lot cleaner, they like it here, but at least it's somewhat familiar.
But yeah, they go out in the rural part of the eastern Montana, eastern Washington.
My favorite place, frankly, in the whole Northwest that I've found so far is the north coast of Oregon.
As for scenery and people, it's still almost all white, and it's just a wonderful experience.
It's spectacular.
If you're really worried about retaliation for free speech, get yourself a place in some small town in the Northwest, because basically it's white people.
White people respect other people's rights to free speech, and they're not going to burn your house or egg your house or spit on you on the street or say nasty things about you or anything like that, because they understand that we have a First Amendment in this country, and they understand that you have a right to think and speak.
It's the cities where you get these problems from antifas and niggers and anarchists and whatnot like that.
We got this little group of three or four college idiots in Portland.
They call themselves Rose City Antifascists.
And they run around posting leaflets on your neighbor's cars and that sort of stuff.
And for me, that wouldn't bother me, but some people are bothered by that.
But that only happens in the cities where you got these damn little lefty enclaves.
Out in the countryside in the Northwest, in a certain sense, we already have our homeland because it's almost all white and it's free.
People respect your right to be different.
People respect your rights, period.
You know, the late Jerry Garcia of the Grateful Dead had a little saying.
He said, rock and roll is what we play when we want to make money.
Bluegrass is what we play when we want to make music.
This is Jerry Garcia and the Grateful Dead making music.
Music
Too late to feel sorrow Too late to feel pain He's just an old hobo And it's lost out in the rain He never caused trouble So don't have to He's just an old hobo, and he'll soon be far away from here.
He used to be a gambling man just like you.
Until he sank so low, there was nothing to know I could do.
He used to be a gambling man just like you.
Thanks, oh Lord.
There was nothing that no one could do.
There was nothing that one could do.
There used to be a gambling man just like you.
There was nothing that one could do.
Who's gone so far away They still have
right, I admit I had a lot of tag-ins and bits and pieces lying around on the hard drive this time, and I used this podcast to kind of use them up, and so I'm running way long now, and I'm going to have to wind it up without my usual closing tirade, for which I apologize.
But don't worry, we'll be back next week, and I have many, many more tirades inside, just scratching and clawing to get out.
So, but our time's up now, so that's it for this week's edition of Radio Free Northwest.
This program was brought to you by the Northwest Front, Post Office Box 4856, Seattle, Washington, 98194, 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 Underboden.
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