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June 25, 2016 - Radio Free Nortwest - H.A. Covington
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This is Harold Covington speaking, and the date is June 25, 2016.
There's something I need to talk to you folks about, but because of the fact that I need to discuss things that our lords and masters don't want people with pale skins discussing or even thinking about, I'm going to have to choose my words with the greatest of care.
It wasn't always thus.
In times past, the First Amendment to the United States Constitution was the jewel in this country's crown.
One of the things that made America unique among all the nations of the world.
But no more.
Since 2001, and more specifically since such events as the obscene quasi-legal cases of Edgar Steele and Johnny Logan Spencer, Matt Hale and Bill White, our lords and masters have made it clear that certain topics are off-limits, and certain thoughts may not be entertained by us pale peasants.
Like our ancestors the medieval peasant, our purpose in life is to work so that all may eat.
To keep the machinery of society running in every sense of the term and to keep the rich man's toys functioning.
Above all, the white man's role in modern life is to pay and pay and pay for everything.
We are America's livestock, America's draft animals, and no farmer wants to hear back sass from his livestock.
No one is allowed to stir the white boys up by giving them ideas in their heads.
But my duty station in this wee little movement of ours has always been to speak out loud that which our lords and masters do not wish spoken, so here goes.
You want to call us white nationalists, or alt-right, or however you want to describe our small and impoverished little slice of life, there's something we need to consider, and that is this.
How do we as a community react and handle things when we are confronted with a genuine act of resistance on the part of one of our own people?
And yes, such acts do occur.
Very rarely, to be sure.
They occur haphazardly.
Usually without much planning and usually for completely the wrong motives.
And almost always in such a spasmodic and pointless way that they aren't really political acts at all.
They're just hissy fits that happen when some neurotic suddenly morphs into a brief fit of psychosis and throws a tantrum.
Dylan Roof being a good example.
There are also usually some really bizarre and almost slapstick elements involved as if we can't even kill people without turning it into a Three Stooges short.
Like Buford Furrow shooting up a Jewish kindergarten in Los Angeles and then taking a taxi all the way to Las Vegas to surrender to the FBI office there.
Or Glenn Miller opening fire in two Jewish synagogue parking lots and not managing to hit a single Jew.
But, sincerely intended, if piss-poorly planned and largely ineffective, acts of genuine white resistance do happen.
I'll tell you how we usually react, we mighty lords of Twitter and the quasi-intellectual blog comment sections.
We flee like a herd of stampeding cattle.
At the first shot, we run for the tall grass, doing anything and everything to distance ourselves from the horrible white boy who actually did something, however pointless and ill-advised and counterproductive that something was.
All the little conspiracy theorists come leaping out of the woodwork, screaming, False flag!
False flag!
before there's any actual evidence one way or the other.
It's utterly predictable.
The fact is that we are afraid...
If we are associated in the dictatorship's mind with anything other than the impotent muttering of words, the people with wealth and power might get really mad at us and come and take our toys away and shout at us and say mean things to us and strip away all our pathetic efforts to conceal our identities so that everyone knows who we are and we can be subjected to the usual two-minute hate, although that can last considerably longer than two minutes.
Now, I don't underestimate the damage that democracy's hate machine can inflict.
A good example occurred recently when Andrew Anglin's aged mother was outed by a son-of-a-bitch television reporter who broadcast pictures of her house on the air.
The sick and elderly woman had to flee from her home into the night because of threats from Black Lives Matter and general left-loon scum.
The danger is real, but our reluctance to face it is one of the reasons that we are so utterly helpless in the face of the ongoing genocide.
It is my opinion that one of these rare acts of genuine resistance occurred on June 16th in a place called Burstall in Yorkshire, England.
A left-wing politician and labor member of Parliament named Joanne Cox was assassinated by a white man named Thomas Mayer.
The British dictatorship claims that he was mentally ill, but the left has a long-standing practice of claiming that about anyone who opposes them, and considering the source, I think that can be disregarded.
Mere might have been Campos Menes, or maybe he wasn't, but that doesn't mean that he had his act together.
Almost by definition, none of us do.
Like all such people, Mare was arrested without incident a short time later.
I noticed that in Britain no less than America, none of these so-called lone wolf types ever seem to devote much thought to what they're going to do after the deed's done.
The very idea of any escape plan never seems to occur to them.
Like Timothy McVeigh and Dylan Roof, they simply get in their car and start driving aimlessly until they're pulled over by the highway patrol, acting on a dozen descriptions of people who saw the getaway car leaving, which is something else these guys never seem to bother disguising or concealing, and then they surrender like little lambs to a lifetime of torture or death from a poison needle.
Or in Mare's case, since most Brits can't afford motors, they just wander the streets in a kind of fugue state until the nearest unarmed bobby steps up and hauls them down to the nick.
This is the kind of thing that lends color to the false flag idea, the belief that these people are getting mysterious phone calls that tell them they have miles to go before they sleep.
And let me make it clear, I do not know for sure if this thing in Yorkshire was a genuine act of resistance as opposed to some kind of psychological manipulation.
Yes, I am aware of the apparently convenient timing of the incident and the attempt by the British ruling elite to use this woman's demise as a propaganda weapon to shame people into voting for the destruction of their country during the June 23rd British EU referendum.
Well, I'm proud and happy to note that this contemptible effort on the part of the Cameron regime failed.
But I've seen a lot of these events down through the years, and the suspicious ones have a certain...
Oh, how can I put it?
A certain vibe or a feel to them.
To me, this one gives off a vibe of being for real.
Now that's the trouble with me denouncing excessive conspiracy theory in our wee little community.
At least some of the conspiracy theories turn out to be true, and just because you're paranoid don't mean the ANATs get you, but no, I think this incident in Yorkshire rings true.
For one thing, it actually inflicted damage on the enemy.
It made a small but notable impact on the genocidal offensive being conducted against the white people of Britain.
Hardly a major defeat for them, in view of the fact that only one mid-level enemy effective was terminated, and the actual operation of the death machine wasn't impaired in any way.
The borders are still open, and the non-white immigrants are still pouring in, but real nonetheless.
The fact is that most white people don't want a revolution or a new order.
Most of them don't even seek vengeance for all the hideous things that democracy has done to them.
They've got short memories.
They just want these bloody bastards in the expensive suits to stop what they're doing.
Stop destroying everything good and decent in life.
Stop insulting and abusing and bullying normal white people.
Stop forcing us to do things that we don't want to do and live with people we don't want around and let us live some kind of reasonably contented lives.
Most of us are not wolves or tigers or even wild dogs.
We're cows, and we want to just keep on grazing in a meadow and feeling the warm sun on our backs.
As long as we were allowed that over the past 50 years or so, we never cared what the politicians did, and those chickens are now coming home to roost for us, unfortunately.
Let's be honest.
That's all us white boys really want, the overwhelming majority of us.
We just want these politicians, both loony labor and toffee-nosed Tory, We want the media assholes and bureaucrats and pointy-nosed university Jews and the feminist bitches and the shirt-lifting bugger boys to just stop befouling everything they touch with their madness and their hate for people with white skins.
We want them to stop making the whole world miserable, and now in one case that's happened.
What an entire 300-year-old political system was unable to bring about, Tommy Mare accomplished with a kitchen knife.
He finally...
Made one of them stop.
The ongoing genocide against Britain's remaining white population through uncontrolled open borders immigration will continue, but it will continue without the services and participation of one Joanne Cox, because Tommy Mayer achieved something that a million sarcastic tweets with anime avatars or Facebook posts or 500,000 votes in a little booth could never do.
He made her...
Stop.
Look, false flag attacks set up by elements of the deep state do occur, and I don't deny that, but in my opinion, these share certain earmarks or common characteristics, one of them being that, although some of them may be extremely bloody, especially school shootings, no liberal or left-wing or governmental targets are ever actually harmed.
That is always the mark of a true false flag attack, if you'll pardon the expression.
The right people.
The people who are, in fact, responsible for all the horror in our lives always escape injury or even inconvenience.
Somehow, the bodies lying on the ground are never the ones that would make any of these people stop.
A good example of this would be the mysterious absence of ATF and other federal law enforcement agents in the Murrah Federal Building in Oklahoma City on April 19, 1995.
Another would be the Gabby Giffords shooting in 2011, where the Jew who shot her at close range mysteriously managed only to wound her while killing six others, including a federal judge, a judge who was a Republican and a Bush senior appointee, and a white male, who would therefore have been sacrificed without a qualm in whatever scenario the deep state was setting up.
Thus, the loony left in this country, the Hufflepuffs and Salonistas, acquired one of their most popular and enduring gun control martyrs.
Like I said, down through the years, I've seen a lot of these things that looked very suspicious, and probably were set-ups or hoaxes of some kind.
I'm not denying that this kind of thing takes place.
But I've also seen the real thing, and the vibe I get off the Joanne Cox incident in Yorkshire rings true to me, largely because it was effective.
For once, the real enemy was actually hurt.
Okay, I know Dylann Roof managed to clip some nigger state senator who was a big wheel with the local Democrats, but to be honest, I think that was more by accident than anything else.
The Cox woman, on the other hand, was a real hot shot, what they call over there a high flyer, an up-and-comer in British lefty loon circles.
And believe me, there are no lefties loonier than British lefties.
In my opinion, she was not someone whom the British Deep State or George Soros would sacrifice as a pawn just to effect an election, one which they no doubt thought they'd already rigged anyway.
We know very little about Mr. Mayor except that he ordered some books from the National Alliance 13 years ago, which of course makes him a quote-unquote neo-Nazi in the mind of the media, but...
His behavior in court so far is not inconsistent with a genuinely fed-up man of the dispossessed who finally decided that it was worth the loss of his own life in order to throw just a slight monkey wrench into the ongoing genocide, to slow the death machine just a little bit.
At the age of 52, it was years since Tommy Mayer had been able to get a job, and he saw correctly that Britain held no future for him except death from crumbling old age in some freezing council flat and some high-rise with paint peeling off the walls and too dangerous for people with white skins to leave home.
A trip to the shops in some parts of Britain right now is dicing with death for the white elderly.
His life was over at 52, and he knew it, so it's entirely possible that he decided to make it count for something.
Looks that way to me anyway, but that's not actually what I want to talk about.
I want to talk about us, and about how we as a community deal with our so-called lone wolves.
I mean the real ones, rare as they are.
Now I think we'll take a quick music interval, just to break up the sound of my droning voice.
Appropriately enough, this comes from our British comrade Arland Bran, and he sings of the destruction of his homeland.
*music*
Ask and it shall be given
Given by the white man Every drop of blood Drained from our lands
Smiling pickin' in his Arms outstretched in need Indoctrinate our children Charity
and compassion Humanitarian aid So anyway
Paracidal concepts The weak show the strong enslave Subsidise the parasite Expansion of the muds I
remember the step by the cross Whilst our own numbers fall It's time
the white man straightened out his thinking and looked out for himself and looked out for himself and looked out for
himself And there you have our situation in a nutshell.
The white man, by and large, is responding to an extinction-level event with song, and occasionally a little petty vandalism, as when empty buildings earmarked for the invaders in Germany or Sweden are set on fire.
We're fighting the most desperate battle in the long history of our race and civilization with words only.
We are counterattacking a planned and overwhelming assault against our very existence as a species.
By tapping on a keyboard or a smartphone and posting 140 character comments to the internet, often under a female persona and sometimes accompanied by a foolish green frog or a cute Japanese cartoon character, also female.
We're counterattacking against a physical invasion by millions of tough and violence-prone third-world hoodlums.
Almost all of them physically fit young men of military age.
And we're doing this by posting to the internet pictures of about half a dozen people wearing ski masks and pictures of guns and Vikings.
It is difficult to escape the impression that we're watching some kind of Monty Python skit, but it's not funny.
This essentially is what I mean by the term the character issue, the fact that we are not the men our forefathers were, and certainly not the men we should be in order to beat back the beasts who seek the lives of our children, who seek to prevent those children from ever coming into being.
We are responding like this to an existential threat because of a number of highly negative and undesirable character traits which white men and women of the past three generations or so have had hardwired into them by liberal democracy and cultural Marxism.
Some of us are honest enough to use the C word, cowardice, and a large yellow streak is certainly prominent down most of our backs.
It's not that white boys have a risk-averse culture.
Anyone who's ever watched Jackass knows that we're capable of risking our lives in idiot pranks or in extreme sports or by engaging in bird-brain stupid behavior of a hundred different varieties.
And to be sure, there are white men who are completely capable of being hard and violent and physically brave.
White police and soldiers and firefighters throughout the Western world do that every day, but only in the service of the very dictatorship which is destroying their world and their race.
Because they are paid money to do so.
They have a permission slip, as it were.
It's a very selective cowardice, half physical and half moral.
But it's a lot more nuanced than that.
Now, among the majority of us, the white man as an individual is restrained from any act of direct resistance by a subtle combination not only of simple cowardice, the fear of the small child on the playground, of the big roaring bully, But it's a kind of paralysis of will, what Comrade Don refers to as learned helplessness.
And there are many complex aspects to that learned helplessness.
Today, white people grow up with liberal social engineering installed into our brains like a computer operating system.
With almost all white boys now, liberalism is a kind of default or factory setting.
And racial knowledge and experience contradicting that default program is only a kind of added data in assorted folders, if you see my somewhat obscure analogy.
This is the primary purpose of political correctness in all its forms.
It's a vast body of programming designed to neuter and neutralize white males, to override our genetic instincts and make sure that we never raise a hand with a weapon in it, in our own defense or in quest of justice.
But only for the protection and the benefit of those who give us money.
Above all, as a kind of prime directive, political correctness dictates that a white male must never, ever raise his hand against anyone without a permission slip from the politically correct, because that would be violent and wicked, what the left loons call toxic masculinity, but especially never against anyone with a dark skin, because that would be racist.
And to be racist is the ultimate sin.
Worse than murder, and most certainly worse than murdering human infants, which is something we do all the time nowadays.
We will slaughter our own young by the millions, but we must not be racist.
Now, we all know what we should be doing about the crisis that we face.
We all know how we should be comporting ourselves in the face of an enemy who hates us and wants us all dead.
And we all know that we Our cells, personally, aren't ever going to do it.
We don't have it in us.
With the exception of a few people like Dylann Roof and Tommy Mayer who are driven to such depths of despair that all the deterrents in the failed safes built into their minds collapse, most of us would probably be incapable of harming a nigger or a Muslim wog who was coming right at us with an axe or a knife.
If he was coming at a...
Woman or a child right in front of our eyes?
Well, I hope so.
I would hope that at least that might break the liberal left-wing conditioning about white privilege and all that horse shit, but, well, there have been specific incidents which are not encouraging.
Don't worry, I'm not going to berate you or shout at you.
There's no point, at least not now.
At some point in the future, when the time is right and if this program is still around, we really are going to have to sit down and do the old Alcoholics Anonymous trick and carry out a searching and fearless moral inventory of ourselves.
But that time is not now.
For one thing, we haven't gotten the Donald Trump out of our system.
Now, I say again, Donald Trump is a historically inevitable figure, and I welcome his arrival on the scene.
Because he is a sign that America is finally moving forward out of 50 years of stagnation, and he presages any number of fascinating possible main events.
But what Trump's doing right now is he is briefly restoring hope and faith in the system among white people.
Again, a historically inevitable development.
Hope must be built up for one last time before it's dashed on the rocks of reality and destroyed forever.
And it will be dashed.
At this point in time, barring some really seismic change in the situation, Trump's going to go down, either due to intrigues against him at the party convention in Cleveland next month, or else through assassination, or else on November 8th he'll simply be overwhelmed by the hordes, the millions on millions of black and brown voters, bitch and butt-fucking voters, newly freed and pardoned black criminals with voting rights restored.
Illegal aliens voting unlawfully as they do without restraint in certain key electoral states like California, New York, and Texas.
Basically the entire Democratic Party panoply of the five F's they always use to win.
Foreigners, feminists, faggots, felons, and fraud.
No, I'm sorry, after a lot of thought, I just can't see Trump winning.
Because we are now outnumbered, effectively speaking.
Remember, with our electoral college system, you only have to win about eight key states, all of which are top-heavy with minorities and other Democrat constituencies.
History will record that the white man was outnumbered at the polls far sooner than we were outnumbered numerically.
Anyway, the time for that fearless and searching moral inventory I mentioned will come when Trump finally vanishes from the scene.
Millions of white people will have built up impossible hope, and then we'll see that hope dashed.
The liberals and Democrats think that when that happens, we'll simply give a few growls and snarls and slink back to our kennels where we will be good dogs again.
It's up to our tiny little movement to try and prevent that from happening, but that's a discussion for November.
In the meantime, though, getting back at long last to the original purpose of this extended babble on my part...
How do we deal when incidents like the whacking of Joanne Cox occur, and a white man like Tommy Mayer deliberately and with full acceptance of the consequences sacrifices his life for the rest of us?
As I repeat, I believe to be the case here.
As per usual with our movement, which historically is so very good at demonstrating to the world how not to do things, I first have to go over what we don't do.
Not just me, not just so-called leaders, but in these days, when everybody and his dog has a Twitter account which can be monitored, and our reactions twisted and distorted by the enemy, this pretty much goes for all of you.
First off, we do not break Olympic track records running away trying to distance ourselves from the person in question because we're afraid Big Daddy might come and take away our toys, or the scent of blood might frighten away our blue-haired conservative financial livestock.
Number one, it's undignified.
Number two, it's blatantly obvious that we're panicking, and it makes us look very bad, makes us look slithery and reptilian, like we're throwing one of our own under the bus, even if we never knew the guy and have no idea on earth who he is, which in a sense we are, of course, throwing one of our own people under a bus.
Morally speaking, a white nationalist or a national socialist never, ever abandons or turns one of our own people into the jaws of the dictatorship's mangling machine, no matter what we think of him.
Yes, I know there's a lot of variation on that in practice, and I know that there is such a thing as what the Germans call realpolitik, but I do try to maintain at least some minimum standard of ethics, which has always made me somewhat unique in our little slice of life.
It's no secret that before Bill White was seized by the dictator's goons in 2008, I wasn't exactly his biggest fan in the movement, but the minute he was enslaved, as far as I'm concerned, all his debts were paid and he gets all the help I can give him.
Which isn't much, but I give it unsteadingly.
And number three, even if the guy in question who actually does something really is batshit crazy, even if we never met him and don't know him, and no reasonable person would ever draw any connection between us and this individual, that's not our call.
The media is not composed of reasonable individuals.
When this kind of thing happens, the media makes these decisions as to whose mother's house they're going to show up in front of and broadcast the address to the world to paint a target on some elderly white person's back because they hate us.
We don't.
That is entirely their decision, and there is nothing we can do about it.
No way that we can affect their behavior other than the one we won't use.
And so there's little point in our even trying to run away and distance ourselves.
The TV cameras and the bloggers will just chase us down, sometimes quite literally.
Few people recall that in his manifesto, Dylann Roof actually denounced me in the Northwest Front, stating in public that he disagreed with the party.
But you never know that from the headlines, some of which I still have bookmarked about, quote-unquote, the shadowy white supremacist who inspired Dylann Roof.
Now, out here in the real world, the actual reverse was the case, but guess which version is now enshrined for all time on the Internet?
I repeat, those decisions are not made by us and will not be until we prove ourselves willing to compel a change in the behavior of others.
Until then, we can twist and turn and try to flee and distance ourselves and equivocate and explain it all the way all we want, and it will do us not one damn bit of good, so why bother?
Now, That does not mean that we need to take a Sinn Féin-like attitude towards these occasional bouts of exuberance on the part of individuals who may or may not have some tenuous association with us.
And by the by, other than a few spectacular exceptions like James von Brun and Glenn Miller, remember that most of these people are completely marginalized even by our standards, and almost always no one has ever heard of them, which does kind of support the miles-to-go-before-they-sleep theory.
When I was in Ireland, if an Irish Republican didn't have the balls actually to pull triggers and wire detonators with the IRA, which even in that world most people didn't, since just like here, most of them were middle-class hobbyists, or what passed for middle class in Ireland.
Anyway, they could be a member and an activist of Sinn Féin, which was the legal political arm of the IRA, and which pretended to be a left-wing political party, which didn't fool anybody.
The whole world knew who Jerry Adams and Martin McGinnis and Danny Morrison and that lot were.
And I've always been amazed that the British allowed that particular fig leaf, but they did.
However, members of Sinn Féin were required by the party's constitution and bylaws to be, and I quote, unambiguous in their support of the armed struggle.
I don't ask that of our people because, number one, I really don't want anybody associated with the NF publicly supporting strange little men who go berserk in public because they hear voices in their heads.
I will say this again, loud and clear.
We will never secure the existence of our people and the future for white children through a handful of funny little men who hear voices in their heads.
We will be saved by a significant number of strong adult white males who listen to the voice in their hearts.
Number two, I don't think we could do the Sinn Féin trick here because our own dictatorship in 2016 is much less tolerant than the stumbling and hesitant British dictatorship of the 1970s and 1980s.
The British were clearly desperate to find some way to wash their hands of the entire Irish mess, and I think they allowed Sinn Féin to exist in order to provide themselves with somebody to negotiate with when they decided they wanted to have another go at dumping the North.
That situation doesn't apply here.
One of the things that we need to worry about in cases where somebody vaguely associated with us gets carried away and pops a few caps is something that the left loons have invented on their blogosphere, and we need to pay attention to this.
I keep warning you people that what you see on Salon Magazine today, no matter how wild it sounds, is going to be official policy in 10 years' time.
They've come up with something they call stochastic terrorism.
Which seems basically to be a way, if they can introduce it into law, to use the law and the prison industrial complex to arrest and imprison people like Bill O 'Reilly and Sean Hannity and Rush Limbaugh, or that's the idea anyway.
Although those guys are big enough and wealthy enough to where they can afford to buy access to the justice system, whereas people like this white nationalist or alt-right peons can't.
Cliff Notes version.
Stochastic terrorism is where if somebody criticizes something or someone too strongly and too publicly, they can be held legally responsible for the behavior of a total stranger whom they do not know, whom they never met, and whom they had no idea on earth existed.
By criticized too strongly, I mean in the terms of these left-wing bloggers, they quote-unquote demonize somebody.
They have already tried this already with that incident a while back where that guy came in and shot at the Planned Parenthood clinic.
They tried to get, who was it, I think, Sean Hannity or Limbaugh, somebody, investigated by the FBI because they were quote-unquote demonizing Planned Parenthood.
In other words, after Planned Parenthood got caught running basically human infant chop shops, Hannity and Limbaugh and O 'Reilly had some unkind comments to make, and that pissed off the left since Planned Parenthood's a big racket with them.
And so this incident occurred, and they decided to try and see if there was some way they could...
Well, I don't think they really wanted to get O 'Reilly or Hannity or Limbaugh arrested, but maybe try to intimidate them into silence.
Anyway, once this doctrine is enshrined in American law, it's a tool to achieve that long-sought holy grail of the loony left and the Democrats.
It's a way to do an end run around the First Amendment and arrest and imprison the social justice warriors' political opponents, like their idols Stalin and Castro and Mao did.
That's been one of the primary items on the agenda for a long time.
What this means is that we do have to be careful what we say in public when these incidents of white catharsis occur.
And just as we need to make sure that we're not running away like total craven cowards, when in fact we're all glad as hell that for once at least a few of them got hurt and everybody knows it.
Neither must we be seen to be acting as a cheering section trying to incite unstable people into doing stupid things.
And yes, it is a stupid and counterproductive thing.
And for what must be the 2000th time, I tell you, don't do it.
If you are caught up in a media feeding frenzy due to one of these shooting incidents or somebody you know doing something stupid, And if there is any NF connection at all and the media come trying to chase you down, you can just clam up and refer them to me.
Dealing with these reptiles is supposed to be part of my job description.
It's what you pay me the big bucks for.
Media prefer to harass and annoy and crucify local people because they know that they're more vulnerable and more likely to have hostages to fortune, so to speak.
The assault on Andrew Anglin's elderly mother by the asshole TV reporter is a good example.
When one of these events occurs, the very first thing you need to do is something you do not do.
You do not immediately leap onto Twitter or Facebook or your website and start chattering.
Wait at least a couple of days before opening your mouth until the dictatorship gets its story straight and you have some kind of facts at your disposal, or such as the dictator's servants allow us to know.
You can't really play the game until somebody marks out the playing field.
If you're caught in some kind of squeeze where you feel you have to say something, and that's never a good idea, especially as regards to the media and the police, but if you absolutely must, simply make it a short, simple, basic statement of the facts.
Don't speculate.
Don't try to explain away.
Don't say yes, but.
Don't go off onto tangents.
You just say, no, I did not know so-and-so.
I never met him, never heard of him.
The party does not advocate going berserk in a Burger King with a grenade launcher, but we understand this man's justifiable rage and frustration at what he has endured at the hands of Obama's America, or Hillary Clinton's America, as it's going to be in a couple of months.
This is one of those occasions when more than you realize may be depending on the sounds that come out of your mouth or off your keyboard fingers.
So...
Never use three words when two will do.
And never use two words when one will do.
Leave the long Grandpa Simpson ramblings to me.
That's my job.
We live in an America where words can now result in prison sentences.
Now, worst case scenario, suppose you did know the person who went off the rails.
That's only happened to me once, and that was a few years ago when Glenn Miller showed his drunken ass in Kansas City, and I had the FBI show up at my door, which lasted as long as it took for me to ask them if they had a warrant and close the door in their faces when they didn't.
But if you do know the person, yet again it becomes vital for you to say as little as possible and be careful of every single syllable that comes out of your mouth.
Those syllables can get you locked up.
If the police come asking questions, you mortgage your house if you have to and you do not speak to them ever without a lawyer present.
You present them with one statement only.
Do not allow them to continually question and go over the same ground again and again and keep showing up at the door trying to pick holes in that statement.
But, a word of warning, whatever you do, do not lie.
To the police or the FBI, which is obstruction of justice.
And that's another reason that you should, in fact, say nothing at all.
Do not lie to the media either, because their resources are greater than yours, and if they decide to do a full feeding frenzy on you, you will be found out.
Now, I am probably one of the few people in this movement who has ever witnessed and been part of a media feeding frenzy, except for maybe a few associates of the late, unlamented Craig Cobb.
It is not an edifying experience, let me assure you.
Now, the big question, of course, is to denounce or not to denounce.
The trick is not to make us look totally pusillanimous and contemptible, on the one hand, by groveling and pleading and begging, oh no, please, please have mercy, and on the other hand, not cop a stochastic terrorism rap for saying, yay, yay, dead niggers!
Now, I made no bones about the fact that I wish Dylann Roof hadn't done what he did, and I certainly don't want any of you guys out there following suit, but I think I struck the right balance, or about as close to the right balance as you can get.
You explain why such sprees are not only self-destructive but self-indulgent, why they are bad for the cause, and you add a heartfelt plea to any white people listening not to do these things, which in my case is not hypocrisy because I really don't want anyone doing this nonsense and gumming up the works.
The white race needs sane, mature, dedicated freedom fighters acting on an achievable political agenda to attain the 14 words.
Not another Manson family.
Anyway, this was supposed to be a short cast and it's not running so short now.
I think you folks out there get what I'm trying to say and unfortunately there will probably be more of these weirdo incidents in the future.
We need to talk about and think about how we're going to handle them as to how best we can deal with them so if nothing else to minimize and contain the damage.
This is one of those situations where there just isn't going to be any real optimal solution.
Somewhat prophetically, back in April, I played a song on Radio Free Northwest which is highly relevant to this topic.
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