June 30, 2016 - Radio Free Nortwest - H.A. Covington
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Oh, then tell me, Sean O 'Farrell, tell me why you hurry so.
Hush your vocal, hush and listen, and his cheeks were all aglow.
I bear orders from the captain, get you ready quick and soon, for the pikes must be together by the rising of the moon.
By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon, for the pikes must be together by the rising of the moon.
Oh, then tell me, Sean O 'Farrell, where the gathering is to be.
In the old spot by the river, rifle known to you and me.
One more roar for signal, token, whistle of the marching tune.
Warrior bike upon your shoulder by the rising of the moon.
By the rising of the moon.
By the rising of the moon.
Which if I drop on your shoulder by the rising of the moon Out from many a mud wall cabin eyes were watching through the night Many a manly chest was throbbing for the blessed warning light The waters passed along the valleys like the man she's lonely crew And a thousand blades were flashing at the rising of the moon At the rising of the
moon, at the rising of the moon And a thousand days were flashing out Rising on the moon It's June the 30th, 2016.
I'm Harold Covington, and this is Radio Free Northwest.
Right, some obvious news items I need to talk about this week.
We'll begin with the events of the weekend in Sacramento, California, which require at least a passing mention.
I'll presume that almost all of you will be familiar with what happened, as reported in the media, which, for once, had to be fairly accurate because there were just too many cameras and cell phones around recording events.
Congratulations to Matt Parrott and his comrades from the Golden State Skinheads, who survived a very hairy incident on the Capitol grounds there, and for once managed to inflict some actual physical damage on the human scum from the lefty loons who showed up en masse to violate their rights to peaceful assembly and protest.
For once, things didn't go entirely their way.
Now, so far as I know, there were no arrests on either side.
Not yet, although my guess is that they may pull a Clive and Bundy and just leave it for a time and let the targeted individuals think it's all calmed down, maybe even wait until after the election, and then once everybody who was at the rally thinks it's all over and done with, some prosecutor quietly slips into a grand jury and all of a sudden one morning the SWAT teams just appear at the door.
No arrests at all in a mass stabbing brawler riot is unusual.
If there were any, they don't seem to be in the media articles I've been able to find.
But the police were kind of hamstrung.
Presumably, like all California law enforcement involved in these things, they had received their orders from their political masters in the Democratic Party to stand down and let the white people be hurt or killed in order to terrorize potential Trump voters.
Since the left loons are on tape clearly initiating random assaults on any passers-by that they even suspect of being a quote-unquote neo-Nazi, in other words, they attacked anybody with white skin, and since they clearly started the whole thing, arresting those pigs for attempted murder would be a wee bit embarrassing for the dictatorship that kind of keeps the lefty renomob as pets.
Now, for that, Comrade Parrott can be grateful.
I remember Greensboro in 1979, and he does not want to go through all that sound and fury.
I know it's a movement, legend, and all that crap, but take it from me, the lives of those 16 men were utterly destroyed.
It's true that they survived, not one, not two, but three, count them, three court trials, if you can call that surviving, but...
Not really.
They paid for their 88 seconds of glory with 10 years in the dictatorship's quasi-legal mangling machine.
Now, I have made my position clear on that type of activity and why the NF doesn't do it, but I won't go over it again because after many years, I've kind of given up on transferring my 44 years of life experience in this tiny little petting zoo of ours from me to you.
Especially that one aspect of my knowledge and experience as regards these tiny little street activities on public property where, in theory, we have to depend on the dictatorship's police for security, which is probably about the worst idea we've ever had and which is based on a complete misinterpretation of Commander George Nick and Rockwell's Phase 1. More so than all of everything else,
my comments on that one aspect of this zoo of ours does not seem to be teachable or transferable.
Everybody just has to go through my own learning curve on their own, looks like.
And frankly, I'm getting tired of being ignored and trying to tell you people things that you need to know in order to save your own life, only to have it go in one ear and out the other.
So we won't get into that now.
I will say only this.
There is only one way in which people like those who attacked the Sacramento rally should be dealt with.
That is not possible now because A. It's not logistically feasible since the police and the prison guards are still being paid with money that will still buy things and B. We lack the moral courage to do what has to be done.
Until both of those things change, there's not much point in my discussing anything to do with these little events that spark a lot of sound and fury and change not one damned thing.
However, there was one interesting aspect about this Sacramento do.
There was a Trump connection.
The purpose of the tiny so-called rally was to protest against, you guessed it, mass assaults on Americans exercising their right to attend genuine political rallies of their choice.
You know, the rallies with tens of thousands of people.
Matt Parrott was apparently a Trump delegate to the Republican convention before he somehow got outed, which I don't know how that happened, but I won't say anything about it now since now is not the time to be critical.
What we saw in Sacramento...
May well be a practice run on the enemy's part for plans to assault and disrupt and break up any attempt by the Trump presidential campaign to function in certain areas of the country, specifically states like California, New York, Illinois, the so-called battleground states, with all those electoral college votes where the Democrats must sew up the popular vote in order to get those electoral votes.
Now, Hillary and her Democrat bitches may be about to call out rent-a-mob en masse in order to stifle and derail Trump's campaign with just plain physical violence.
Now, if that's the case, given the fact that whereas Matt Parrott could bring out about 30 guys, Trump can bring out 30,000 at a clip.
Now, in view of that fact, the dynamic of that situation that I referred to above, wherein dealing with these people as they should be dealt with isn't possible, now that may change.
Other possibilities may become feasible, and we'll just leave it at that.
Right now, we're waiting on both conventions to see if the RINOs can find some way to screw Trump out of his nomination and replace him with some empty suit.
And to see if the Bernie bros can find some way to screw Hillary out of hers.
She seems to be about to stop-punch that by choosing her evil twin sister, Elizabeth Warren, as her running mate, which will be a sup to all the lefty loons, because this Elizabeth Warren woman is not only batshit crazy, she's as red as a London double-decker bus.
Anyway, starting about July 25th, one way or the other, it's on, baby.
And I suspect the gloves are coming off all around.
No, I haven't forgotten the Brexit.
I'll speak about that in a bit.
I remember last week when we had Vern on here complaining about, oh, Harold isn't speaking enough on his own podcast.
I've explained why I've got other people on here.
There's other reasons that sometimes I don't do as much as I should, but there's something else that you guys need to be aware of, and this is going to be kind of an operable factor for some time now.
I don't just sit here and do a podcast every week.
There are other people up here who are working with me on various projects for the party.
We are in the process of getting one sorted out right now, which is going to be a great help once it does finally come to fruition.
Plus, I've got other things going on this week.
We've got a call-in show Thursday night, so forth and so on.
Sound a bit slapped together.
It's not just because I'm sitting here crumbling away into dust or anything.
There is stuff going on.
I need for you folks to understand that there is stuff moving with the party slowly, slowly.
God, ever so slowly, we are moving forward.
And this is taking up a lot of my time, and it's one of the reasons that some of these shows sound a little bit choppy.
Anyway, here's Gretchen.
Gretchen.
Good evening, comrades.
Tonight I'm going to be discussing The Wasp by Eric Frank Russell.
Now, due to a Mashem accent, Terium James Murray is recruited as an espionage agent in a war between Cirrus and Earth.
He is sent to spy school and prepared for an impact far greater than his real significance, and thus the term wasp is used.
His first order of business is to spread propaganda in a crowded city on Dirac, a Syrian colony planet.
This task is always compounded by the fact that the Syrians have a kind of military dictatorship.
Now, this book is clearly written in the Cold War era, and because of the fact that the Syrians have this dictatorship, they always want to confirm identity and are constantly on the alert for anything out of order.
Maui wishes to draw out any malcontents by setting up a concept organization, which is essentially a Syrian Freedom Party.
Now, this group...
Supposedly, he wants an immediate end to a destructive war.
And more importantly, from a Tarian point of view, this fiction is a way to make Syrians fight each other.
To this end, Maui contracts the deaths of several government officials, claiming the Freedom Party In order to facilitate this facade, Mari retreats into a sort of bat cave where he has a large amount of supplies and an inexhaustible amount of money.
Here he is able to change identity with various costumes and identity papers.
Mari, possibly along with other wasps, is wildly successful and even helps to turn the tide of the war.
Eventually, the Tarian ships get to Dirac, and Murray is taken for a Syrian.
Indeed, so successful is the disguise that he becomes a prisoner of war who is unrecognizable even to other Earthlings.
However, eventually, another group of Tarians come looking for him.
And they immediately give him another assignment.
Now, this author is apparently imaginative enough to anticipate deep space travel, but it is clearly written before any notion of modern interconnected communications.
This planet is very Earth-like, and beings are very human-like, so the author is much less interested in imagining new worlds or species and is much more focused on the undercover techniques.
The book is clearly an example of classic early futuristic fiction, and there are many topics that are untouched in this book.
The author would eventually sell the rights of this story for a movie deal, and it would be very lucrative for him.
But as it turned out, the film was never made.
Now, another famous work by this same author was entitled J-Score.
It was a 1941 work, and it would end up foreshadowing the runaway hit Star Trek.
Now, this author is known for irony and black humor, and historians seem to argue over how Russell came by his biting humor.
He was British, and there are those who claimed that he served in the Royal Air Force in the Second World War, but there are others who say that he was really in military intelligence.
However, still others claim that he was simply a radio operator during World War II.
Now, it is claimed that this book, The Wasp, is a thinly veiled, perhaps you could call it a parody, of the conflict between the Japanese and the Allies, or possibly the conflict between what you might call the Free World and the Soviets.
Now, I'm not sure why it isn't considered possibly a conflict also between the English and the Germans, but most analysts think it is either the Japanese or the Soviets.
This author was representative of the Charles Font Society, which was an early paranormal writer who likely had some influence on science fiction writing.
And he was also, not surprisingly, a member of a British science fiction fan club.
Getting back to this story of the Wasp, one of the things very noticeable in this story of the Wasp is that you have very little background information on this character.
I mean, you do get...
Something of a sketch at the beginning.
And you get some slight mention of the protagonist's family.
But, as I say, it's very limited.
There really isn't much information about any ties that he might have.
For example, friendships.
There are also no female characters in the story whatsoever.
So...
There's no sort of romance there.
And anything having to do with things like, as I said, family life or other aspects of life other than work are really absent from this book.
So, as befits the genre of classic early futuristic fiction, there is a kind of flatness that you really see.
I would say throughout the Cold War era, in anything that tends to be more entertaining, and also to this book, in some sense, although there is the dark humor and the irony, there's also a sense that this book is the type of fiction that can appeal to the younger reader, I would say.
So it's an odd mix between this sort of dark humor, but also a type of writing that would appeal to perhaps the young boy who is really most concerned with action and adventure and is in that sort of developmental stage.
Now, Harold sent me a PDF of this book, I think because he found it to be Something of a watershed document in terms of espionage and undercover techniques.
And because I've decided it was likely such an influential book for Harold's writing and his thought process, I decided that I would discuss it on this show.
So I thank you for...
to my thoughts and have a good evening and hail victory comrades you
Saw a very interesting little flick the other night, starring a man who is, in my considered opinion, one of Hollywood's greatest underrated and underutilized actors, an Englishman named Ray Stevenson.
It was a mob movie set in Cleveland in the 1970s, and it was called Kill the Irishman.
This is from the soundtrack.
The End
Right.
The second event that we need to discuss took place last week, on Thursday, June the 23rd, and it was something of far greater significance than some little scuffle on the state capitol grounds in Sacramento.
I'm referring, of course, to the results of the British referendum on the United Kingdom's withdrawal from the European Union, otherwise known as the Brexit.
In which the British people inflicted a stunning upset defeat against the Veltfiend by voting to leave.
Apparently, the enemy really were caught by surprise, and oh, did they ever howl like stuck pigs.
Not such a bad simile.
This is one of the reasons I hope Trump wins here on November the 8th, so that I can hear these screams from Salon and Huffington Post and Politico and Media Matters.
I absolutely love listening to the liberals' shrieks of horror and hatred and terror in situations like that.
They're like, I imagine, the terrified howls of fat monks and merchants and Jewish moneylenders in the Middle Ages would have been when they realized that the peasant mob with torches and pitchforks was about to catch them and stab and hack them to death with hoes and sickles and...
Pull them to pieces between horses and then throw them down a well where their bones would be found and studied 700 years later by ugly female archaeologists from Sheffield University.
You know, those kind of howls.
The kind of howls that are heard all too seldom in the land these days.
It's difficult for me to know what to add to the mountains, the Niagara Falls of comment and punditry about this event that you people might not have read somewhere else.
Make no mistake, this was an event of world historic significance.
No, I mean for real, not made-up media bullshit.
And I swear, from what I see on the net, I think just about everything that can be said about the Brexit from any angle has already been said.
But I'll give it a shot.
First off, make no mistake, this Brexit vote was a white racial uprising, at least in the electoral sense.
The first example I can think of since 1968 of white people voting their racial interests as white people.
And unlike the Wallace campaign back then, this one was successful.
Make no mistake, this referendum was about one thing and one thing only.
Immigration.
And everybody knew it beforehand.
The Leave people were very handicapped by the fact that under the law, they couldn't say it was about immigration, but it was always the 2,000-pound elephant in the room.
Over the weekend, I put out a link on the Northwest Revolution list to a YouTube video called Brexit the Movie, which covered the whole issue quite well, up to a point.
Meaning that it was mostly about economics and almost nothing about race, except for a few very quick passing references to quote-unquote extremist right-wing populism, along with a few video clips of Golden Dawn rallies in Greece and some kind of event in Slovakia, I think.
Some of the folks who watched this video emailed me and said, but Hurl, Hurl, there's nothing about immigration in that movie.
How can that be?
Well, what we have to understand over here is that in Great Britain under the EU, it is actually illegal even to talk about immigration in any way which is even slightly critical or disrespectful.
Anyone who does can now get up to seven years in prison.
They raised the maximum sentence some years ago.
And every year, white British people are prosecuted and sent to prison for things like losing their temper with some wog or nigger on a bus or a subway and uttering forbidden words.
Or rather, not even for using forbidden words like over here, but uttering forbidden ideas, such as, quote, Why the hell don't you go back where you came from?
You don't belong here.
You are not wanted here.
There are men and women in the United Kingdom right now who are sitting in prison at this very instant and who have had their lives irrevocably ruined by uttering those very words in public in a moment of anger when they just couldn't take anymore.
Thought crime, people.
Pure 1984-style Orwellian thought crime.
Now, I'm not sure.
I think that video I sent out had something to do with the UK Independence Party, the head of which is a man some of you may have heard of named Nigel Farage.
I don't know much about Nigel Farage.
I heard about him down through the years, and I always took Nigel Farage for a kind of neoconservative, Colonel Blimp type who just hated the European Union, and for all I know, I was right.
The impression I always got of him and his UKIP consisted mostly of his denouncing so-called extremists and throwing them out of any UKIP functions or bodies they got into.
Begging them to stay away, intermediates, so forth and so on.
But I understood why he did that, given the nature of these European hate laws, which control the acceptable parameters of political and racial discussion.
Whoever was behind that Brexit the movie video, they had to frame the argument for leaving the EU in purely economic terms, because even to so much as mention immigration would have caused the video to be classed as racist and the makers of it would have been imprisoned by the Brussels
Now, the so-called ultra-right does have a few MEPs in the European Parliament, and basically the price they've paid for their 200,000 euro per year salaries is to shut the hell up about immigration on any meaningful level.
But the Leave faction won anyway.
They were forbidden by law from discussing their most potent and world-historic issue, and yet they still won.
I think they played that movie just right.
Rather than put in some pusillanimous, mealy-mouthed crap on the subject of immigration that was so mild as to be absurd and disgraceful, they didn't mention the subject at all.
And everybody who watched that video who lived there knew damned well what was remaining unspoken.
Sometimes silence is indeed golden.
Another interesting reaction is the appearance online of a petition created by the EU lobby in Britain to rerun the referendum, and this time they're demanding that the Leave side get at least a 20% majority before it can take effect.
Turns out that already that petition is looking to be riddled with fraud.
At least 77,000 signatories, last time I checked, had been found to be non-existent or ineligible because they live in other countries.
This is an interesting reaction, and I think we will be seeing more of it.
If the left loons and liberals lose an election from now on, they'll just keep getting do-overs until they win.
That's pretty much the gist of it.
Kind of like the child on the playground who loses and wants best two out of three, or wants to take his ball and go home.
You know, given the entrenched EU presence in the British power elite, I think the British government might actually try something like this.
Look for some way either to stage a do-over of the referendum, or else have the British Parliament simply ignore the results, which the British media keeps saying is technically possible.
A lot of those gormless gits in Westminster are telling the media that the referendum is non-binding, and that they're free simply to ignore it and get on with other business.
Anything like this will constitute the British government spitting in the faces of the millions of Britons who voted to leave, with the subsequent effect of utterly destroying the scant remaining faith of the British people in democracy.
Just as any attempt in this country to deprive Donald Trump of the Republican nomination he's won fair and square will cause the destruction of the American people's scant remaining faith in democracy, which is good.
Remember, the purpose of democracy is to prevent change.
I think we may be about to get a couple of convincing demonstrations of that.
So, the question is, the British people did it on June the 23rd.
Can we Americans do it on November the 8th?
Right, since Vern seems to want more Harold on the show, here's the final part of my appearance on Radio Werewolf earlier in the month.
Right, like they said, if it was easy, everybody would be doing it.
Yeah.
So, how would one go about to relocate to the Northwest?
Well, we have several areas that we're working on right now.
I don't want to talk about it right in the open, but there's one area we're going to try and start developing in central Washington, which you might say that's going to be our first ground-up community.
We actually don't even have anybody there yet, but we're looking at it just because of its various good aspects.
But we've got communities in the Puget area, in the southwestern Washington area, We've got some people in Portland that don't really have much in the way of activity down there, but we've got actually a fairly growing number of people in Oregon.
We have what looks to be the beginnings, finally, of an active little group springing up in eastern Washington around the Spokane and north Idaho area, which is good.
And also, we've got one very good guy in western Montana who really wants to get some settlers out there.
It's happening here, there, and everywhere, but the first thing you need to do is make a scouting trip.
You need to come here, and you need to see as much of the homeland as you can.
Now, obviously, you need to research the Northwest beforehand as much as you can on the Internet, publications, good old-fashioned trip to the library.
Anything you can get by way of information.
Now, there's still all kinds of places, chambers of commerce and relocation services and whatnot, but if you know where to find them on the Internet, they will send you huge packs of free stuff, including all kinds of beautiful color photo touristy stuff so you can see the homeland and all its beauty.
Don't be afraid to go on the Internet.
Just look up just pictures.
Of the areas which you might be interested in living in.
If you don't mind winter sports and you don't mind cold winters, but you want your four seasons, the Spokane area, North Idaho area is good.
Here, west of the Cascades, yeah, I mean, it is kind of rainy at times.
It's not as rainy as everyone says it is, but yeah, by the same token, you don't get really brutal winters.
It depends on what you're after in life.
If you are dependent on a job...
Whereas you're going to need an actual paycheck from a company in order to survive, then you're probably going to want to look at the more urban areas.
Seattle, Spokane, all this whole urban area up and down the I-5 corridor.
Seattle and all that, the Puget things, Vancouver, Portland, Salem, on down.
Eugene, that area.
And Spokane, Boise.
So that's where the industry is.
That's where most of the jobs are.
Now, if you have an actual skill, On the other hand, something that you can actually do as an independent artisan or craftsman or anything like that.
Plumbing, electrician, stonemason bricklayer, computer hardware repair, hardware-related stuff, not just software programming.
Anything that you can do with your hands.
That's what I tell young white people who ask me about career choices.
I tell them to get a skill, a marketable skill.
Something that they do with their hands.
To fix the rich man's toys when they break.
Now, if you've got that kind of skill, being an auto mechanic, anything, you can probably make yourself a very nice little life in one of the smaller towns in the Northwest.
Because if you've got a skill that is going to be in need anywhere people live, we had one lady who was a certified mortician and embalmer.
Obviously, she's never going to be out of work because people are going to keep on dying.
So, you see what I mean?
The best lifestyle in the Northwest is still in the smaller towns because it's the whiter.
There are towns in the Northwest that are all white still.
The Northwest has this reputation of being super-duper liberal, but that's just Spokane and Seattle and Portland and the big, huge urban areas.
The countryside in the Northwest is still predominantly white and very conservative.
So if you have what it takes to get yourself employed in a smaller town, then you should try for one of those.
If you're going to have to go to work for a big company, well, the big cities are probably your best bet.
Here in Seattle, we've still got, of course, the old standbys, Microsoft and Boeing.
And, of course, now we've got Amazon.
And we've got all this.
And in Portland, they've got...
Whatever they've got down in Portland, they've got all kinds of high-tech and office-type work down there.
So the Northwest is one of the few parts of the country where there still are any remaining jobs.
In fact, it's kind of become almost a problem because everybody and his dog is coming here for those jobs, and that includes, unfortunately, a lot of people who shouldn't be coming.
White people aren't the only ones who are making a migration to the Northwest because this is one of the last nice areas of the country to live in.
It's not as nice as it was 20 years ago when I first popped up in Seattle, but we still get people coming from the East Coast and from the South and from California, and they say, "Oh my God, this place is paradise." I was walking down the street and I only saw four niggers.
20 years ago, you wouldn't have seen any, but compared to Los Angeles or Newark, New Jersey or Jacksonville, Florida or Houston, Texas...
Yeah, it's still paradise.
So, anyway, okay, getting back to your subject.
First thing you do is make your scouting trip.
If you want to come to the Pugetopolis, I'll try to meet with you or someone, some of our local people will.
If you want to check out another area, be it Spokane or Corvallis or Salem, wherever, we'll see who we can hook you up with there.
And you need to come and take a look at the part of the homeland that you're going to be living in.
And then you go back and you have to save.
You have to plan your move.
Of course, a lot depends on how much you have to move, but it's just like moving anywhere, really.
I, myself, came to Northwest from Texas in the year 2002 with one 99 Corolla, packed up to the gills with everything I could put in a car that size.
And I also had a young lady here on this end in Washington who was encouraging me.
And when I was up here on my scouting trip, and I took one, I rented a storage area, and I gave her the key, and I shipped some of my stuff.
And she put it in the storage area for me.
So that was a fairly light move.
She was helpful.
She found me a place to stay and all that sort of stuff.
So it can be done.
And we just recently had a guy move almost his entire business out here from the East Coast.
They were planning it for almost two years, and eventually they came, and they're here now, and they're loving it.
The place that they came from was really, really black, like they were living in Africa someplace.
There's all kinds of ways that it can be done.
On Radio Free Northwest, we do have occasionally people who have made the migration talking about what they had to do and how they did it.
So get in touch with us, and we'll work with you, and we'll see what we can do to help you come here and come home.
Well, I do appreciate you coming on the show tonight, and it was a pleasure speaking with you.
Do you have any closing thoughts or anything else you want to plug?
Yeah, uh...
Guys...
The crock can't be turned back.
The old America that people of my generation knew in many respects was a wonderful place.
And I myself grew up in the Old South.
In the last days of segregation, I can still very vaguely remember the signs on the wall, you know, coloreds and whites and separate drinking fountains, that sort of stuff.
Very vaguely.
I will always be thankful that I have a few fleeting childhood memories of a better way of life, but that way of life is gone now.
You've got to accept that.
There's going to be no going back.
North America is going to become a continent of many nations.
One of those nations, at least, has to be white.
I think common sense, tradition, and circumstance dictates that that new white nation be here in the Northwest.
We're here, and we're waiting for you.
We're ready when you are.
Well, very well.
I do appreciate you coming on, and I would actually like to have you back on some other time.
Sure.
Let the election roll up a bit.
Maybe sometime around the time, just after both conventions, Philadelphia and Cleveland, that if Trump makes it through without getting assassinated and Hillary makes it through without getting overthrown by her own party or indicted for treason and espionage, that will be interesting.
This election is going to be more fun than a barrel of monkeys to watch.
Right.
I think the same thing, because Trump is pushing it more nationalistic, and the left is basically just freaking out about it.
But at the same time, you've got Hillary, who's more of a neocon than anybody who's running on the Republican side ever was.
She's all ready to start any war she can.
So it will be interesting to see what happens in November.
It's going to be a trip.
I would like the Chinese to curse their enemies with maybe living interesting times.
That's right.
Okay.
All right.
Well, thank you.
Okay.
Found this on my hard drive.
No idea who this is.
No idea who this is.
Eggplant porters and gator bait.
Every day I probably use 99 words for coons.
I'm out.
I'm out.
Crips and bloods, blackie boys, cotton pickers, monkey shufflers, Obama's sons, boot-lipped shuckers, shit-lipped shitskins swing from trees, apes and filthy chimpanzees, bongo thumpers, cranial pubes, 99 words for blues.
Be cool.
Crackets, digger, fail.
Gutter, monkeys, sheep and whale.
Lips like saucers, traffic stoppers, knuckle draggers, thick-lit floppers, frillows, loolies, octoroonies, concrete domes and marching loodies, pimped-out caddies, red-ass boos, ninety-nine woods of boos.
The Lips of the Lips of the Lips
Midnight cricket, old Sambo, red-bone hoes and potato nose, jiggers, knoggers, nigger knockers, bucks and screaming, ghetto lobster, afro-cooners, affer-sheen, piles of shit and welfare queens, jank-lum-puffers, spoon-bill-boon, ninety-nine woods for blooms.
We'll see you next time.
it's true And here's our mother-daughter team from Oregon again.
Hi, it's Gertrude and Axelina here to talk to you about stuff white people should like.
We provide positive commentary meant to lift up and encourage white people.
Today, we'd like to talk about positive masculinity.
So-called cultural revolution of the recent decades that has eroded what manhood and masculinity look like for white men.
And we are running a counter-revolution to take that meaning back out of the hands that would destroy our people.
What we'll talk about today.
The definition of masculinity.
And what positive masculinity looks like, especially for types of white men.
So what's the definition of masculinity?
Only you as a man can define it.
Don't let women define it for you.
When women define what it looks like to be a man, you get things like toxic manhood, you know, crazy feminists running around on the internet and in the media talking about rape culture and strapping mattresses to their back while they attempt to humiliate and shame men that just, you know, want to have sex with somebody.
More than every other commercial that, you know, men are stupid, women are smart, and they have to make all the decisions because men aren't smart enough.
Yeah, I guess white men are the bumbling oaks and the magic Negroes are there to explain everything to us because, you know, hey, they're, you know, magic.
I hate that stuff.
There's lots of demonizing of white men.
It's demoralizing propaganda at its heart.
And just remember, the cultural Marxists and their ilk running the so-called revolution want you to be demoralized.
What does positive masculinity look like from the outside?
Men who are...
Individuals.
Men like my dad.
Who do what they want.
When he wants.
Anytime he wants.
But he's still not allowed to have friends.
He can have all the friends he wants.
We taught our son the same type of principles.
To take control of his life and to be an individual.
And have his own definite likes and dislikes.
And he's done really good with that too inside his marriage.
He married a much younger woman.
Pretty much keeps her on her toes all the time, making sure that he does what he wants when he wants.
Another type of positive masculinity is men who have confidence, men who are willing to take charge.
Are invested in patriarchy, men who understand the value of traditional sex roles, and that men should hold sole power and determine the rules governing society.
Men, are you enjoying the world as it is now, dominated by women and their feelings?
I'm making those little text quote-y things, finger quotes.
It may sound revolutionary to state obvious things like this, but it's really counter-revolutionary and necessary for the reordering of our society.
Any woman out there gnashing their teeth over what we're saying right now ought to be embarrassed and probably needs a good spanking, but that's a topic for another show.
Men who have a strong relationship with his creator and knows his place in that hierarchy and what a woman's place is in it as well.
Positive masculinity, men who know their sexual marketplace value and are working on raising it through self-improvement practices like physical exercise, good hygiene and grooming.
Not that metrosexual Portland hipster douchebag.
Oh, come on, Mom.
You know you want to get down with a glitter beard.
You just want to curl.
But the well-maintained beards.
Guys that look like men and not fags.
Natural health practices rather than douching yourself with Axe Body Spray and other garbage like that.
Men who have hobbies.
Men who have interests.
Men who are interested in lifetime learning.
Men who will not negotiate with women.
Trust me, this is important.
It is okay to ask a woman her opinion.
And one can take advice from a woman, but the decision is yours, a loan.
Don't negotiate.
You lose right out the gate and weaken your position.
You know what's really sexy?
Positive masculinity.
Men who create male-only spaces.
Bitch, we don't space.
Pretty much.
Have your own identity, your own friends, and your own interests that a woman can join in if she wants, but is not needed in order for it to happen.
Women, of course, will whine about it, but really, who cares?
I can already hear more teeth gnashing back there in the background.
Ladies, it's your job to make yourself interesting enough for a man to want to stay home with you.
No man wants a bitching, crying, aggravating female nagging him out of house and home.
Curb yourself.
Amen.
Our personal favorite, blue-collar men.
We love those hardworking, get-her-done kind of guys that, you know, they're the plumbers, they're the construction workers, the guys that get dirty and get into the dirt and do what needs to be done to keep our society functioning.
Yes.
Aspies.
We love those hyper-focused men, those men who put us on the moon because we're so inclined to do so, and only white men have that lovely Aspie gene, really.
Nerds.
We love ourselves as nerds with their pocket protectors who...
Aren't afraid to whip out a calculator and figure stuff out.
That's our personal favorite.
You might have different ones.
If you want to know more about positive masculinity, do yourself a favor and look up Red Pill Masculinity online.
There's a lot of great writers online, like Dalrock, who writes from a Christian perspective, Rolo Tomasi, Apple K, the website Alpha Game.
On a continuum of writing from Christianity to straight-up game, there's a lot of things that you can learn that will help you improve both your sexual marketplace value as well as improve your ability to maneuver in this increasingly constrained world.
There are also places for a moment to go look up a red pill female perspective, and we will record something about that as well.
We hope you enjoyed our perspective, and trust me, there's a lot more where that came from.
To victory!
Okay, in view of the subject matter of our two ladies' little talk, I was going to drop in some stuff from Aaron Clary about MGTOW, men going their own way, but that's a bit depressing, and because, you guessed it, something has come up.
I need to drop something in here real quick, and since Vern wants hurled, hurled, must have hurled, I will hopefully give everybody their overly generous Harold ration this week.
I'm going to drop in something from our old FAQ broadcast from September of 2010, so it will be a bit dated.
Next question.
Why do we have to settle for only three and a half states?
Why can we not hope to win back the entire United States of America from sea to shining sea?
Actually, I haven't been getting this one all that much recently, because I think everyone pretty much knows the answer by now, but still, it's a legitimate question.
So why not take it all back?
Well, for one thing, no one has ever been able to come up with any kind of plan to take over the entire United States of America and purge it of all its uncleanness that has anything to do with reality.
Okay, let's think about this from a practical viewpoint.
The official estimated population of the United States right now is 330 million people.
Nobody knows for sure how many non-whites there are, because in the first place, there's no accurate count of illegal aliens.
In the second place, there's no accurate count of blacks, because all these college kids and retirees they hire for census takers are all afraid to go into the major black ghettos in this country.
I mean, can you see some little college sophomore girl knocking on doors in Harlem or Compton or the Cabrini-Green projects in Chicago and asking to count how many niggers are in each apartment?
Third, we forget that there are millions on millions of non-whites of various descriptions in this country legally, with full green cards or as naturalized citizens.
So let's ballpark this.
Let's say on an educated guess that there are 230 million white people remaining in the U.S. That's 100 million non-whites that we must somehow cause to vanish in a puff of smoke if we want to bring back the Brady Bunch and the days of Ozzie Nelson and his cardigan barbecuing on the grill in the backyard.
Okay, that figure may not be exact, but I think it's close enough.
So how do we do it?
How do we make all those millions of niggers and wogs and gooks and spics disappear?
And while we're at it, how about the millions of Jews and bugger boys and just plain asshole white morons who would pull the lever for the straight Democratic ticket if the Democrats were running Jack the Ripper for president, so long as Arianna Huffington and Jon Stewart told them to?
Now, bear in mind that the white gene pool in this country needs a heavy dose of chlorine as well.
There are millions of whites who are just so irredeemably stupid that they are beyond recovery or re-education and have to be removed from participation in the political process somehow.
The simple fact is, guys, that what used to be called normal Americans are now in a minority in this country.
Add to that the fact that most of us remaining norms are over the age of 40. Add to that that a large portion of the remaining otherwise halfway decent population are Christian fundamentalists of the 700 Club variety who believe whatever their blow-dried televangelist preachers tell them about the Jews being the chosen people of God and Israel being the fulfillment of biblical prophecy and how we have to start a nuclear war in the Middle East to make Jesus come back.
Folks, we have a real problem.
Even if all these parasites and fools By now, I think you've all gathered from growing up in this country and looking at the world around you that democracy doesn't work, and that in the end, democracy inevitably results in being ruled by people like Bill Clinton, Juggiers Bush, and our current baby-shit brown man-child president.
But let's assume, for the sake of argument, that we could somehow get somebody like David Duke elected president.
That would never happen, of course, and even if it did, the Jews would just go running to the federal courts as fast as their bandy little legs would carry them and get the election overturned.
But let's assume that tactic fails, and whoopee, there we've got David Duke or Rush Limbaugh or some conservative governor sitting in the Oval Office, and let's assume, furthermore, big stretch, that this person is, in fact, a sincere and dedicated, quote-unquote, real American who has somehow reached that elevated level of the presidency with all his principles intact, and that he does, in fact, have the political will to at least...
Try to do something about this ghastly mess that the country has turned into since 1933 or thereabouts.
Now, you see already how we're having to reach on this?
We're already in the realm where I think all of us can see the problems and can understand that out here in the real world, nothing like this will ever occur.
But we're engaging in science fiction speculation here, so let's proceed.
Right, our guy's in the White House.
Yay!
Okay, now what?
What exactly will such a white president do?
To assume that he has a pro-white Congress which will help him pass new laws is just too much.
That's even beyond science fiction.
So the only thing he has left is his role of commander-in-chief of the armed forces.
In essence, he would have to declare a civil war on all the non-whites and use the armed force of the United States military to remove them from the country one way or the other.
In the first place, no such presidential order would be obeyed, because in case you hadn't noticed, the armed forces of the United States are now majority non-white in their rank and file and in their junior officer corps.
At present, it looks as if in a matter of months, all the queers will be coming out of the O.D. Green closet as well.
Secondly, even if somehow part of the armed forces, the remaining white part, would obey, then there would be immediate bloodshed between the pro-president and the pro-liberal factions of the military.
So we'd end up with something like the Russian or Spanish Civil Wars on our hands, and there would be years of massive destruction all around which would hardly bring back the Brady Bunch and suburbia, and which most likely wouldn't even remove all the non-whites.
Most likely, what would happen would be that massive numbers of white people would end up fleeing to the Northwest anyway.
Indeed, that possibility I just described of a massive race war in the rest of the country may be one of the ways in which we gain the Northwest Republic.
Now, another question I want to segue into here from this one, and that's the fabled day when, quote-unquote, the balloon goes up.
Right-wingers and racists have been talking about this for years.
It's been an article of faith that someday the balloon will go up.
And of course, we can't really do anything until the balloon goes up.
Some right-wingers nod their heads wisely and say, things aren't bad enough for ordinary white people.
Things have to get really bad.
But mostly they just talk about that balloon that just hasn't gone up yet.
Darn it!
If only that pesky balloon would go up, then you'd really see something.
Then you'd see how brave we all are and how brilliant we all can be.
Now this balloon going up crap is mostly an excuse to avoid actually doing anything right now that requires any risk or inconvenience.
However inept we may be at everything else, we're real crackerjacks at thinking up excuses to do nothing.
The basic idea is that at some point there will occur some cataclysmic political or economic event or natural disaster or plague or nuclear war or something of the kind which will magically lift the federal monkey off our backs without our ever having to incur any risk or inconvenience and, of course, without our ever having to confront the United States and its armed men.
Once this act of deus ex machina takes place, Then we'll all end up living like Mad Max road warriors, roaring up and down the highways on motorcycles and Humvees, wearing purple Mohawks and leather S&M outfits, and shooting at each other with crossbows.
I've got a better idea, guys.
Screw the balloon.
Even if such a cataclysmic event does occur, let's forget all this mere survival crap and Mad Max garbage, and let's try to actually preserve some remnants of Western civilization and the old American way of life, shall we?
Complete with electricity and motor vehicles and comfortable homes instead of caves and, who knows, maybe even some air conditioning and the odd CD player or two so I can play all my 60s and 70s oldies.
How does that grab you?
Look, guys, I think all of us, if we're honest with ourselves, understand that there's no way we'll ever achieve any racial salvation through the ballot box.
The only other alternative we seem to have come up with, besides Northwest migration, is head-for-the-hills survivalism, waiting for the balloon to go up.
Come on, guys, do any of us really want to live like animals out in the woods if we don't have to?
The entire history of our race is the story of humanity's attempt to get away from nature.
The entire reason Aryan people built civilization in the first place is to get away from that kind of life.
I think we need to devote our efforts towards trying to save something of what our people have built, not go all the way back to a hole in the ground to start over.
The way to win this fight is what amounts to a colonial war for independence.
There are plenty of templates from the past hundred years that we can use for that.
It's been done time and again.
This formula works.
We select a viable piece of territory, the Pacific Northwest, and replace the occupying power, the United States, in a position where it no longer has either the ability or the will to maintain its authority over that territory.
As I say repeatedly in my novels, it's never the generals who surrender in a colonial war.
It's the accountants.
Speaking of which, this podcast is starting to run way, way long, even longer than I thought it would, and we still have ground to cover, so what I want to do is urge each and every one of you who has not done so to either order all four Northwest novels from Amazon.com or Barnes& Noble, or else download them for free in PDF format and read the damn books.
Those are really my FAQs.
They discuss all of this in far more detail than I can do here.
Okay, what else, what else?
I know I'm going to leave all kinds of things out, and in another few months I'll probably be doing another FAQ broadcast, but what else can I cover here real quick?
Well, there's the male-female thing, but I think I've got enough good canned answers in email format for that, so what else, what else?
Okay, here's one.
Alliances with non-whites and so-called good Jews.
Now, the answer to that one is simple.
No, never.
There are no good Jews.
Well, dead ones.
Okay, that doesn't mean that we can't make use of some of their material.
I occasionally repost James Howard Kunstler's stuff on ThoughtCrime because he has such a brilliant way with words in describing the contemporary capitalist world.
And I recommend that everybody view the Jew David Cole's Auschwitz video.
If you ever need to be convinced that there was never any Holocaust, that's the video that will do it.
But as far as letting Jews into the magic circle, or considering them to be part of the European tradition, or any of this other neocon crap, no, no, no movement modernization here.
Then there are these proposals that we somehow ally ourselves with various non-white groups in some way, even with niggers for God's sake.
Now this is frankly pretty contemptible.
It's an admission that we are so weak and so spavined and lost and confused that we have to hang on and leech off non-whites to take advantage of their strength and courage.
And I could never understand how anyone can't get that, or how even the lowest and most degraded white nationalists can even suggest such a thing.
But I look at it like this.
Everything we're doing here is about race.
If we're going to compromise on race, even in the smallest detail, then why the hell are we doing this at all?
People ask me how the NF can be so cruel as to refuse to let non-whites live at all in the Northwest Republic.
But if we're going to allow non-whites to reside in whatever territory we manage to liberate, then, you know, damn well, in another 50 or 60 years, it'll all have to be done over again.
They want to know how we can be so mean to homosexuals, and yet they can't seem to wrap their mind around the historical fact that any toleration at all for that particular perversion, in the long run, means the end of the nation or culture that tolerates it.
Guys, let me put it this way.
Our task is to serve the 14 words of David Lane.
We must secure the existence of our people and the future for white children.
And we are never going to be able to do that without being mean and cruel to somebody.
So let's harden our hearts, stiffen our spines, and do what has to be done.
What else?
What else?
Ah, yes, here's one.
Young white people are completely useless.
They're stupid beavis and buttheads with nothing on their mind except video games.
And we should quit wasting our time trying to educate them or recruit them.
If the over-40 generation can't get this job done, then it won't get done and we are doomed.
Yeah, I get that one a lot, and I understand the rage and the frustration behind it.
Sometimes I even agree with it before my rationality catches up with my rage.
This view of young white people as essentially useless is widespread in the movement, and we need to be honest with ourselves.
There's a lot of truth to it, and the truth hurts.
But the fact is that we in the movement have developed a bad habit down through the years of writing off certain huge sections of our own race, mostly to avoid the boring, repetitive, and incredibly frustrating task of trying to shake these people out of their slumber and wake up their ideas and energize them with the truth.
It's a form of laziness.
It's too hard for us to slowly, carefully, patiently feed truth into these skulls full of mush until something finally takes root.
Believe me, I get it.
But I'm sorry, guys.
There's no way we're getting off the hook.
We have to deal with these people and try and slap some sense into them.
Trying to reach white people, any white people, with the truth can drive you batty.
It's like trying to sculpt a feather pillow into shape.
The minute you step back and leave it alone, it flops down into a blob again.
But we can't give up on them any more than any race or any species can give up on its own young.
Like any race or any species, our young are our future, God help us.
Guys, we're going to have to understand that this project we have in mind of securing the existence of our people in a future for white children in a homeland of our own will eventually involve quite a bit of storming the barricades, literally.
And that cannot be done by an army of middle-aged people in their 50s like me, nor can it be done by an army of senior citizens in their walkers and their wheelchairs.
Revolution is a young man's game.
That's probably my main criticism of the whole Tea Party thing.
There are way too many gray heads in there.
I give the Tea Party crowd very high marks for building a genuine grassroots movement.
But in all the media coverage I've seen of their events, I don't see many young people in there.
Maybe I just haven't seen footage of the right events.
I suppose it's a minor comfort to know that we're not the only ones who are having trouble recruiting youth.
In some ways, I have to concede the point.
Today's white youth are pretty much a waste of rations.
And let's be honest, Beavis and Butthead and Otto the Bus Driver and the comic book guy from The Simpsons and Chris Griffin from The Family Guy cartoons are not really cartoon characters.
They're drawn from the life.
Some of you older people may not get those references I just made, but young white people in my listening audiences will.
And that's the tragedy, because those are their role models.
Many young white people, especially young white males, have grown up watching caricatures like that, both in cartoon form and on TV, in the movies, so forth and so on.
The Simpsons, Family Guy, South Park, Beavis and Butthead, the Porky's movies, so forth.
You get the idea.
That's part of their social conditioning, and it's given them hideous role models.
Arguably, the biggest problem with white youth today is that it lasts too long.
Young white males used to become a man at 16, or at least at 18 when they got drafted and had to go into the army.
Sorry, I'm digressing like I always do, but just to show you that I understand the problem, I need to describe something that happened to me a few years ago.
Now, I know some of you have heard this story, but we're going to have a lot of new listeners who haven't.
Don't worry, this is the FAQ podcast, and I promise you I won't bore you with it again after this.
Around the turn of the century, I was working in an IT-related major corporation in College Station, Texas, which is the home of Texas A&M University.
My fellow employees were, on the whole, much younger than me, mostly IT, Master of Science degree holders, or candidates, college kids who were supposedly the best and the brightest that America has to offer, and to be fair, there was something to that.
Some of those kids were pretty darn sharp.
Professionally and personally.
But during the little over three years that I worked there, I noticed something about our up-and-coming white generation, the general immaturity and irresponsibility lasting well into adulthood, which simply wouldn't have passed muster back in the 50s, or even really in the 70s.
It's because there's no real demand these days for white kids ever to grow up.
And this applies especially to white males.
Part of it may well be because there hasn't been a draft in this country since 1972 and these punk kids weren't dragged away to fight a war like my generation and my father's generation and my grandfather's generation were.
I wasn't drafted myself, but I had almost as little choice.
I went into the Army at age 17 as a volunteer because my father threw me out of the house and it was either the Army or Flip Burgers, which is a very similar situation to what a lot of white kids today find themselves in and will be finding themselves in more and more.
Anyway, getting back to my story about that IT company in Texas, I noticed things like these ostensibly intelligent white boys bringing their childhood toys like plastic dinosaurs and transformers to work to set up in their cubicles.
I also noticed when I went into the smoking area during lunch or during breaks that you would always find white males clustered off in a corner talking among themselves about video games like World of Warcraft or whatever this online video game they all played was.
This was guys in their late 20s and their 30s who, in a normal society, should by that time have been married and raising families and taking part in civic and political duties in the community.
Instead, they talked about their imaginary identities as warrior dwarfs or dragon slayers like they were living in the Lord of the Rings movie, and in a sense they were.
The internet has allowed young white men to create and to some degree live in a fantasy world of magic and adventure and devoid of political correctness, a kind of escape from the real world which is truly insidious because it's just as addictive as alcohol or cocaine.
Why bother to read and educate yourself and follow politics and think about what's going on in the world when you can leave work, go home, order in a pizza, and sit up until 2 o 'clock in the morning living in a magical world with dragons and dwarves and warrior maidens in armored bikinis?
So what if it isn't real?
For white boys, the fantasy is so much better than the reality.
Why bother to change the reality?
In the same smoke hole at that company back in Texas, the white women employees would always be bunched together over in another corner regarding these overgrown adolescents of their own race with a kind of resigned disgust.
I noticed that there was almost never any interaction between the two groups.
It was like third graders in a schoolyard with the boys in one corner and the girls in another.
As horrific as it is for me to admit this, I can understand why so many white women these days are choosing non-white sexual partners and non-white fathers for their children, especially Asians and Arabs and even Latinos, who on first glance at least appear to have some kind of work ethic, some kind of maturity and seriousness, some kind of willingness to show responsibility.
Although those white girls who make this bad, bad choice more often than not end up paying for it in terrible ways, sometimes gruesome ways.
The fact is, a normal woman wants a man in her life, a mate and a provider and a good father for her children, not just another big baby that she has to carry along with the real kids.
Again, let me say that while I condemn these women who betray their race without reservation, I do understand why some of them do it.
And it's our fault.
Because white males refuse to grow up and get out of the animal house stage of our lives, we should have left behind at age 20 at the latest.
Okay, to drag myself kicking and screaming back to the subject, I have to agree.
Right now, as things are, as people go, the overwhelming majority of young white people are useless and even detrimental to our long-term racial interest.
However, other than my contention that we're stuck with them and we can't write them off, I would like to add the following caveats, ifs, ands, and buts.
First off, the political, racial, and economic situation in North America is not static.
It's changing all the time, faster and faster now.
People change along with their environments.
People change along with their personal circumstances, along with their family and community circumstances, and above all, people change along with their economic circumstances.
Now, most people, young or old, are capable of change if that change is forced on them in some way that they can't avoid.
That includes the present more or less damaged crop of young white people.
Remember, they have in their chromosomes the same potential that all of the explorers, inventors, and conquerors of our race ever had.
Genetically speaking, we are the same people our ancestors were.
It takes more than three generations of liberalism and political correctness to erase 10,000 generations of racial heritage and instinct.
I remember that balloon I was talking about earlier.
Well, we're now entering a period of this country's history where, at long last, the fabled balloon that we all claim to have been waiting for all these years might actually go up, however sluggishly.
These white kids, who are cocooned in their fantasy world with their computers and their MP3 players in their rooms and their basements, are about to get a big punch in the mouth from reality.
They aren't going to be able to stay cocooned in there too much longer because upstairs in the house, mom and dad have probably lost their jobs, or they're about to, and the house and the basement itself ain't going to be there much longer because it's about to be foreclosed.
Circumstances are about to come crashing down on young Beavis and young Butthead and drag their pale skinny asses right out of their rooms in their basements and rip those video game headphones right off their ears.
Those of you who have read A Distant Thunder and A Mighty Fortress will remember two of my young Northwest volunteers, Shane Ryan and Cody Brock.
I deliberately created those characters with the kind of backstory that will eventually produce our young revolutionaries in real life, and that scenario is approaching with the speed of a freight train.
If a conservative is a liberal who's been mugged, then Shane and Cody are Beavis and Butthead who have had their house foreclosed and who've been forced into the army or the job market at age 17 in order to escape having to live under a bridge.
Shane Ryan and Cody Brock are out there today, all across the Northwest and all across America.
They're probably about 10 or 12 years old right now, but when they hit 16 or 17, they're going to find themselves standing in line outside Mickey D's.
Begging some female manager for a chance to flip burgers for $7 an hour, and then losing out on those jobs to Juan Mendez and Ichiku Kabumba from the Congo, who are willing to flip the same burgers off paper for $4 or $5 an hour.
Some of those white boys will still try to bury their heads in the video games as they sit under the bridge, and some of them will turn to drugs and petty crime and other self-destructive behaviors.
That's inevitable.
A lot of them will be forced into the military.
Not just for a paycheck, but for the chow hall and for some kind of medical care for their families.
But when the military is through with them, they're going to be tossed right back under the bridge.
Then they will be ready for us.
And we have to make sure that we're ready for them.
But for now, our time is up for this week's edition of Radio Free Northwest.
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This is Harold Covington, and I'll see you next week.