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Dec. 22, 2016 - Radio Free Nortwest - H.A. Covington
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Oh, then tell me, Sean O 'Farrell, tell me why you hurry so.
Push your vocal, push and listen, and his cheeks were all aglow.
I wear orders from the captain, get you ready quick and soon, for the bikes must be together by the rising of the moon.
By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon, for the bikes will stay 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, right will know to you and me.
One more roar for signal, token, whistle up and arch in tune, for your bike upon your shoulder by the rising of the moon.
By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon, with your bike upon your shoulder by the rising of the moon.
Out from many a mud-walled cabin eyes were watching through the night.
Many a manly chest was throbbing for the blessed warming light.
The waters passed along the valleys like the man she's lonely crewed, and a thousand clades were flashing at the rising of the moon.
Out from many a man she's lonely crewed, and a thousand clades were flashing at the rising of the moon.
It's December the 22nd, 2016.
I'm Harold Covington, and this is Radio Free Northwest.
Now, this is our RFN Christmas show, more or less, insofar as we ever have a Christmas show, which basically means I'll be playing Christmas music on here this week, and next week it'll be our annual end-of-the-year two-hour all-music program.
Now, I'm recording this on Sunday, December the 18th.
Tomorrow is Monday the 19th when we will learn whether or not the Democrats and left loons have managed to stage a coup d 'etat by bribing or intimidating 37 or more electors in the Electoral College to change their votes and throw the election into the House of Representatives.
If that happens, then this show is going to go one way, and if it doesn't happen and Donald Trump is confirmed as president, it will go another way.
But in both cases, I'll be talking about subjects that you folks don't want to hear because, well, I'm Harold Covington and it's what I do.
I'll tell you what, since we're talking about things you don't want to hear, I'll let Andy kick it off this week with his poetic debut.
A Visit from St. Adolph by A.W. Donner T 'was the night before Christmas, and all round the world, it was migrant rape time for white boys and girls.
Elections and memes were still fresh in the air, making white nationalists slow to care.
White genocide marched on, and nothing had changed, showing alt-right joy absolutely deranged.
A solution existed, and work how it would, if only pro-whites could decide that it should.
But voting is fun, and tweeting is funner.
Doing hard work is just such a bummer.
So let's all pretend that politics works, and new politicians won't turn out jerks.
They'll do the impossible and stick to their word, and make non-whites leave to their parts of the world.
They'll go in peace and not put up a fight, cause we know they're all so docile, right?
The system we hated is now A-OK.
Whites will never face another dark day.
The Northwest Imperative no longer matters.
That way to a homeland now lies in tatters.
A hero of old watched from heaven above, looking down on the world.
He'd had enough.
Saint Adolph could scarcely believe his eyes.
His Aryan race was still going to die.
They think they have won, he cried out aloud.
Their fate is yet death, but still they are proud?
They can't lift a finger to oppose the Jew, because to the keyboard it remains glued.
This isn't their best, he said with disdain.
Responsibility they all disclaim.
They think they're smart to bypass the Northwest, but they're nothing more than useless pale pests.
With one final sigh, St. Adolph admitted his racial stock had become far too timid.
If his race were to continue existing, its enemies he would have to start blitzing.
Hey Goebbels!
Hey Himmler!
Hey Goring!
And Strasser!
Come SS and SA!
Come every Siegheiler!
Hey Eichmann!
Bormann!
Mengele!
And Hess!
It is now time you cease your long rest.
With his crew all awakened and ready to go, Hitler showed them the state of the earth down below.
This party so brave which would fight to the last did descend on a cloud of Zyklon B gas.
The darkies were first to fall in the fight, their bodies strung up and lit to make light.
The Asians and brownies didn't last long.
They were no match for the white race's throng.
And then round the world all the ovens were lit.
It'll quite soon be over, the Jews did admit.
And sure enough, it was their time to die, but no synagogue would they find in the sky.
Up, up they went.
That much was true, but then on the ground did they accrue.
To tell what this was, folks were hard put.
Twas not blackened snow, twas kosher soot.
Battle was over.
All turned out well.
This Christmas was most certainly swell.
The white race was safe, evermore to be so.
To the northwest no one had to go.
Of course, this is fiction, which I sit here chanting.
Whites still are threatened, politics notwithstanding.
Well, should you listen, since you've had your fun.
If you want a white homeland, then come get it done.
Okay, it's now Monday night, and it appears as if the attempted coup d 'etat in the Electoral College has failed.
Although, we won't know for certain on that until tomorrow.
Nonetheless, I'm going to assume that by the time you hear this, Donald J. Trump will have cleared the final hurdle and be the officially designated next President of the United States.
Now, the new Congress does have to certify the results when it convenes on January the 6th, but at this point, that looks like it really is just a formality.
So, I guess that's it, and Trump is now President, and he'd better start wearing his bulletproof vest 24-7.
So, we can start to move on now.
This week is Christmas.
Next week is the all-music show, and I'm naturally reluctant to get into anything really heavy right now, when no one is probably paying much attention.
But, unfortunately, as a kind of byproduct of the election, something really heavy has come up now.
And so I'm in a quandary.
Do I keep everything nice and light and fluffy for the next couple of weeks while people ignore me even more than they usually do and roll around with sleigh bells wrangling and tingling over the meadows and through the woods as to grandmother's house we go, ho, ho, ho?
Or do I go ahead and try and get this out of the way now so we can start up again in the new year with something approaching a clean slate and hit the ground running with Settlers 17 and the Great Project?
Well, after some thought...
Sorry to be a Christmas buzzkill, guys, but something has come up that I do need to talk to you about, and I think we shouldn't put it off.
Now, this is going to sound, at first, like an obscure ideological point, and normally I tell people to reserve those for the Constitutional Convention I describe in Freedom Sons.
You know, the big meeting that will be held after we break Brave and fight the Revolution and drive the dictatorship out of our land?
But this subject isn't so obscure when you think about it.
Most of this, how many stormtroopers can dance on the head of a pen stuff, can be relegated until after we have state power in our hands and we have the leisure to really study and think about and debate all kinds of stuff.
But this falls into the category of one of those rare ideological points that we really do need to settle now because it's going to affect How We Fight the Revolution.
As you can see, I'm having a bit of difficulty getting to the point, and that's because I need to approach this subject very carefully, because more and more it tends to generate heat rather than light.
Now, I've spoken in the past on here about the growing gulf of separation between white men and women.
And I've stated that, in my opinion, the creation and inculcation of feminism into our culture and society is arguably the very worst thing that the Jews have done to us.
Recently, it's gotten way worse.
For almost the past two years now, and intensively so for the past year, American society has been subjected to the presidential campaign of Hillary Clinton.
The first such campaign in history which was run on an open and declared hatred for white males as such.
Not just because they were white, but because they were male.
For the first time in history, we have had a major party candidate who openly hated men of her own race and held them in contempt.
Although she does seem to have at least some affection for her own husband, since she's spent most of her adult life enabling his career of serial adultery and rape.
Oh, the hints and the nudge-nudge-wink-wink and the feminist dog whistles have always been there for all kinds of Democratic candidates ever since the late 1960s, but this was the first time it's ever been open and outright.
Vote for Hillary because she's got tits on her, and because us girls need to teach these horrible patriarchal white men a lesson.
You are woman, here you roar.
Your fathers and brothers and husbands and lovers and sons must be...
Humbled and struck down into the dust, and all you bad, bad boys must learn to do as you're told from now on by Nurse Ratched in the pantsuit.
From November 8th on, it's official.
Women are in charge, and women must be the dominant partners in all male-female relationships from now on, be they personal or political or work-related or economic or anything.
The function of white males in society is to bring home their paychecks and wait on their women hand and foot in humble adoration and to labor around the house fixing stuff and doing the laundry and to provide sperm for children until such time as the entire male-female sexual relationship is replaced by in vitro fertilization of lesbians wearing pantsuits when they decide to take a break in their wonderful careers.
Yeah, I know that sounds stupid, and it is stupid.
But we remember the Hillary campaign, and that's pretty much what these stupid people were saying.
Yeah, it was.
Well, on November the 8th, it didn't quite turn out like that.
And I repeat that whatever his future problematic behavior, Donald Trump saved us from that, and earned immortality by doing so.
But, this 2016 election campaign has left a bad...
Bad taste in a lot of people's mouths, and it's left a lot of really bad blood behind it, especially in our own tiny wee movement subculture.
Over the past couple of months, I have received a number of indications that within our wee little subculture, call it white nationalism or alt-right or whatever you will, Some of us are finally reacting to all these years of misandry and man-hating and man-baiting in the man-session,
as the latest depression has been called, and the Clinton campaign, and all of the thousand and one other microaggressions that white men suffer by basically throwing in the towel and giving the left-wing liberal social engineers what they want.
Some of us are, in essence, conceding the entire objective of the feminist project by making the divide between white men and women permanent.
Some of us have descended into genuine and outright misogyny.
All of this crap has succeeded in making some white men turn the focus of their entirely justifiable anger and hatred against the women of our own race, all women of our own race, simply because they are women.
Now that's it, guys.
When that happens, the Jews have won.
Blind misogyny and rage against white women as women is our Appomattox, our April 1945.
If collectively we ever succumb to true misogyny, then our race is done.
We're gone from the world.
Because we cannot build a new world without our daughters and sisters and wives, and we cannot do so by keeping them in some kind of weird political or religious subjection.
They have to stand at our sides once again, willingly and joyfully, not be dragged behind us on some kind of leash.
I am amazed that I even have to say this, but apparently I do.
Specifically, during the Hillary campaign, I received a number of emails and letters and even a couple of MP3 audio files from guys who were so completely pissed off at what they were seeing in the media about the Hillary campaign or by the shafting that they themselves had received from white women that they either suggested or outright demanded that the October 2006 draft Northwest Constitution should be amended to deny women the right to vote.
You may have heard a couple of weeks ago that kid Jason, who was doing his review of my novels, called me a feminist, which I'm not, because of my depiction of what for real supportive white women might be like.
Now, I will not read those communications on here or play those audio files, because if I do, it's going to sound like I'm arguing or dissing or running down these individuals in particular, and I'm not.
Contrary to what you may have heard about me, I almost never attack individual people.
I discuss ideas, good or bad.
But this tendency to slide into outright misogyny and hatred of women disturbs the hell out of me.
It's something we need to get our minds squared away on.
Guys, look.
As with so much else, I get it.
My own experiences with women of my own race have been pretty rotten.
Not anywhere near some of the horror stories I've heard from some of you, though, and I've heard some really ghastly ones.
Over 20 years ago, I wrote one of the most popular short essays I ever produced called Politically Correct Sexuality, wherein I chronicled the story of a guy named Phil from Idaho who literally went to jail for some pretty extended stretches, rather than submit to the court-ordered supervision of his entire existence at the instigation of a woman who was waging one of these completely insane and obsessive legal vendettas against him to punish him for a whole series of imaginary wrongs during I
never met the woman, but even by the standards of the pro-female court documents he showed me, she was a nutcase.
And yet, time and time again, the same judge kept ordering Phil to jail for refusal to bend the knee and grovel at her feet.
On one occasion, Phil was jailed because of his inability to get a job within 24 hours after he was ordered to do so by the court, so he would have a paycheck to garnish he.
And on another occasion, this vicious thug in a black robe more or less ordered the local sheriff to torture Phil in his cell by turning off the heat in midwinter and denying him medical treatment, which order, I have to say in all justice, the sheriff refused.
I don't know whatever happened to Phil.
Haven't heard from him in years.
But I've heard from entirely too many like him who have related to me the absolutely horrific things done by women and their lawyers and the society that women have made over the past 50 years.
Nowhere is there a more clear proof that there is no justice left in the American court system than in so-called family court.
And, of course, the injustice extends much wider into the workplace and the media and the voting booth and the entire culture.
It is becoming increasingly impossible for white boys, other than the sons of the extremely wealthy, to get into many colleges.
We are being shunted down to community colleges and trade schools, which, frankly, might not be such a bad thing.
I mean, who the hell needs more English lit and poli-sci and liberal arts graduates?
We need plumbers and carpenters and electricians and engineers.
But the problem is that this society's ruling elites are trained in the universities, especially certain eastern universities.
And non-1% white males are being squeezed out by what Dilbert creator Scott Adams has referred to as the diversity ceiling.
Did you know that there are several beginning law school faculties this year that have no white male freshmen at all?
And if you don't let them get away with classifying Jews as white, the picture is even worse.
This is one thing that Trump voters don't seem to grasp.
The entire power structure in this country was infiltrated and co-opted long ago by the Weltfiend, and in all the institutions and crucial places that count, the Democrats and the left loons are still in power.
Now, back during the Ferguson mess a couple of years ago, one proposal I saw in Salon Magazine was that the government impose a moratorium on all law enforcement training academies against any heterosexual white male entering training to become a police officer in order to get rid of all those horrible racist cops who were running around shooting down poor little dindos, blah, blah, blah.
I know that sounds utterly insane, but I keep telling you folks, what you see on Salon today will be state policy ten years from now.
Universities are trying to alter thought by altering the language, banning male and female nomenclature like he and she and his and her.
But my favorite bit of feminist lunacy is the demand that science find some way for men to get pregnant and have babies.
Yeah, guys, I get it.
After almost a lifetime of this happy horse shit, this constant insult and degradation, and in most cases really bad personal wrong and injury, I understand why you are filled with rage not just at the Muns and the Jews and the dictatorship, but at white girls as well.
From where we sit, they really seem to be part of the problem.
And after all, is there not an old Norse proverb that says, all evil is rooted in the corruption of women?
Alright, it's time for a music break now, so we're going to get back to my little screed on the women problem towards the end of the show.
For now, this is my probably favorite Christmas carol of all.
It's called Good King Ventress Loss, and it is a full choral version that actually has all of the verses in it.
Good King Ventress Loss Who taught on the feast of steel When the snow lay round the boat Deep and crisp and evil Brightly shone the moon last night Though the frost was cruel When a woman came in sight Breathing
winds of the blue Here the pagans stand by ear Is the most it's telling Younger peasant pulls me When the cloud is treading Shall he lay the godly fence Underneath the man
Right against the forest fence, by St. Ignace Mountain.
Bring me flesh and bring me wine, bring me pinewoods nether.
Thou and I will see in light, when we bear them thither.
Ancient Mormons, forth they went, forth they went.
Thank you.
Mark my footsteps, put my leg, tread thine and bow thee.
Thou shalt my low winter's wake, freeze thy bloodless cloddy.
In his master's sense is gone, where the snow lay tinder.
It was in the very sword which the saint hath printed.
Let our Christian men be shown when God right was blessed.
In whom thou will best upon shine yourselves white blessing.
The End
The End Good evening, comrades.
Tonight I'm going to be discussing, through South Africa, his visit to Rhodesia, the Transvaal, and the Cape.
And this is a travelogue of Henry M. Stanley.
This small but dense book is comprised of letters by Stanley.
So essentially, this is derived from primary sources.
And it was written around 1898, when the famous adventurer was requested to visit Bulawea, where a festival was being held.
Stanley notes various observations about Africa, and there are four issues that stand out.
The first, and locally the most non-controversial, is the question of irrigation.
Stanley discusses the work of dam building.
The quality of the soil in various areas and the fact that he believes that generally, with proper irrigation, there are many potentially useful soils in Africa, even though it might not seem so.
And in particular, he praises the highlands of Rhodesia, which he sees as The second issue is question of railways.
Now, Stanley is convinced that Bulawea, which was at that time rather in the middle of nowhere, should be linked to the coast.
And he also wants to make sure that Zimbabwe is connected to Victoria.
Stanley was willing to make his views known, even when they conflicted with those of the financial elements of his day.
Clearly, in a time before easy air travel, and even today in a land as vast and wild as Africa, rail could certainly be considered an important element.
But indeed, why go to Africa in the first place?
A couple of reasons would, in some cases, simply contain or be concerned with living space, particularly when you talk about small countries like England or Holland.
Another reason is the question of mining.
And as we all know, South Africa was a country founded on mineral wealth, and this is famously true of Johannesburg, which was originally a mining town.
Now, the same was true apparently in the case of Rhodesia, at least during the times reflected in this book.
However, the gold in Rhodesia was less accessible due to being bound up in quartz.
Of course, when we speak of South Africa in the late 19th and very early 20th century, The most gripping topic is the two Boer Wars.
Stanley is visiting South Africa after the Jameson Raid, but before the official outbreak of the Second Boer War that was started in the next year.
Stanley meets with the famous Paulus Kruger, the leader of the briefly independent Boer State.
Understands that Kruger is very much in touch with Afrikaner values.
But even so, Stanley laments Kruger's lack of culture.
And what I mean by that is learned culture.
Kruger, being very much a Boer, was very reliant upon a version of Christianity that might be characterized as Bible only.
Even in matters of government, Kruger was very likely to consult his Bible, perhaps only the Bible.
Stanley, who is a more worldly Englishman, believes that Kruger really uses the Bible too much.
And Stanley recalls Article 14 of the Boer Republic.
Constitution, which discusses the freedom to travel and reside in the Boer State.
But Stanley really looks at the reality and sees it as otherwise, and he especially complains that 15 years must pass before someone is allowed burghership.
Stanley also objects to the non-citizen status of the Negro, also complains about the 24 oligarchs running the Boer-dominated republic.
In much of this work, Stanley protests strongly the state of the English, particularly in Johannesburg, and the remedy suggested by Stanley is mass protest by the English.
Much like Gandhi, he really wants them to use passive resistance.
Stanley does not want the British government to get involved.
He does not want to reward the Boers with any kind of martyrdom, nor does he want British government entangled in a war of, as always, an uncertain outcome.
Now, to illustrate his point, Stanley actually resorts to using a Bible verse, that being, it is expedient that the one should die for the many.
And this quote was much remarked upon, and it required a certain amount of explanation.
Now, Stanley was a well-regarded explorer, famously known for the time that he found Livingston.
Stanley is sometimes regarded as patronizing the Negro, and at other times exposing a certain liberal generosity, and certainly for his day.
So this small book is especially noted for its portrait of Kruger, which is really very frank, and though granted it's not in a flattering vein, but the portrait gives an insight into the Boers.
I would suppose even into, in some respects, a present-day culture of Irania.
I don't say that in an unflattering sense.
It's just you get this sense of the agricultural and Bible-based conservatism of the Boers.
This review of Stanley's visit to Rhodesia and the Transvaal can be fairly easily looked up on Amazon, and even part of the title will do.
Like many early titles, the title of this small book is rather odd and almost seems like a fraction of a title.
So I would say that it's sufficient to either type in Henry M. Stanley or you could simply type in Through South Africa, his visit to Rhodesia, and you'd be able to find it.
Now, as an added bonus, this book is free.
So I hope you enjoyed this review.
Thank you for listening, and hail victory, comrades.
Thank you.
Right, this is another excerpt from the podcast by Comrade Jay from Tacoma.
It's called Condition Critical.
And I'm running these just to show that there is a lot of stuff out there.
When I first started Radio Free Northwest almost seven years ago, well, there were podcasts, but not as many as there are now.
Right now, just everybody and his kid brother has got a podcast, and that includes some Northwest Front people.
So, here's Jay.
Okay.
Let's continue on.
Let's kind of wrap this up about race, this conversation about race.
You know the one that famously Eric Holder said that we need to have, which is absurd, because that's all they talk about.
That's all they talk about.
They're obsessed.
These black people are completely obsessed with race.
Everything is about race.
If you're walking down the left-hand side of the street, that's racist.
If you go into the store and use the right-hand door instead of the left-hand door, that'd be racist.
Everything is racist to them.
Because they're morons.
They can't think for themselves.
That's why their communities, on top of other things, on top of a whole host of other things, but I believe their obsession with racism is one of the major components that is holding them back.
And we'll continue to hold them back until they wake the hell up and stop letting themselves be drug around the nose by a ring.
Okay, you have this Rachel Dolezal.
You guys remember her?
She was that nitwit white woman from Spokane who somehow got to be head of the local chapter of the NAACP.
Hey, whatever.
Which, by the way, isn't that unusual to have a white person to be head of a black organization?
There's nothing really abnormal, really, about that.
But what was really kind of odd about the whole thing is how she identified as a, you know, she said she was an African American.
Okay.
And I'll get into that in a second here.
Well, she went on a show, and why she would put herself through this, I have no idea.
I can't think of the name of the show.
It's one of these goofy daytime shows, and I don't have the article, because it's been all over the place.
You guys have probably heard about it.
She went on this one show, and some black female, her name's Braxton, she's Toni Braxton's sister.
I guess that's a singer.
Can't think of her name.
Anyway, in the audio, you can pull it up on the internet, guys.
Look it up for yourself.
She is just grilling this.
And hey, I give this Rachel Dolezal credit.
She hung in there.
She hung in there.
She didn't stutter her words.
She stood her ground.
But this woman kept asking her, kept demanding of her how she identified.
And she was doing it in the whole ghetto way that they do.
You think you is this?
You tell me what you is!
And she was, like, demanding it.
And this girl's like, no, this is who I am, and race is just a social construct, and blah, blah, blah.
She's going on and on and on.
And I'm saying to myself, wait a minute here.
Wait a minute.
You're PO'd at this girl for going around masquerading, as you say, as a black woman.
How about, and I've said it before and I'm going to say it again, we have a president who masquerades around as a black guy.
He's not a black guy.
How many times do I have to say it?
Am I the only one that thinks that way?
I don't call him a black guy.
I got some other things I could call him, which I'm not going to do on this network.
He's not a black guy.
He's mixed race.
He's neither black nor he's white.
But he masquerades as a black guy and he gets away with it.
Why?
Because I've said it before.
It's just too convenient, man.
Why would you identify as a white person?
Where's that going to get you?
That ain't going to get you nowhere.
But if you can say, hey man, I'm a black guy.
This dawned on me.
Not like...
Suddenly.
But they're all over this Rachel Dolezal for masquerading as a black woman, right?
Well, hold on a second here.
So, they're mad because she's pretending to be something she's not.
Okay.
Alright, fine.
Well, then, how come them little boys, how come they can go around masquerading as girls and that's A-OK?
Not only is it A-OK, man, that's great.
That needs to be front and center.
Or girls can masquerade around as boys if they want.
Today, I think I want to sit down and pee.
You know, I know.
Or maybe tomorrow?
And here's how it is, really.
Just whatever's convenient.
Today, if it's convenient for me, if I'm a boy, to sit down and pee today, I'll do so.
But tomorrow, if it's not convenient, well then I'll stand up and pee.
Look, this whole notion that you can be anything that you want to be, that's the whole mantra with this whole...
Psycho, freakish, demented, absurd, homosexual tripe, okay?
That's what it is.
Oh, you can just be anybody you want to be.
Be who you are and blah, blah, blah.
Well, how about Rachel Dolezal?
Doesn't she get to be who she wants to be?
What she should have done was said, I identify as a man, a black, homosexual man.
Then what would they have done?
Oh, wait, that's a trap.
Then they'd have to think.
They'd have to, as they were rushing to the front to attack her, they would have to, the cultural Marxists would have to, like, with the bugle and call them back.
Whoa!
Whoa!
Hold on, man!
Hold on, we've got to think about this now.
Wait, what did she do?
Okay, they would jot things down.
Okay, she said what?
Hmm, okay, we've got to think of this now.
We've got to be very careful here.
We've got to be very careful how we attack this person now.
Because she used homosexual, and that creates a whole new dynamic.
Look, this whole notion that you can be anything that you want to be, and you hear it all the time, and it's sickening, and it's not only sickening, it's absurd!
Hey man, I would like to be an offensive lineman for the Seattle Seahawks.
But guess what?
I'm like 50 almost 1 years old, and I weigh about 205 or so pounds, and I don't run real fast, and so no, you can't just be anything you want to be.
Okay?
And look, in order to be anything that you want to be, first, you have to do one thing.
And it's real easy.
You just have to be who you are.
What's wrong with being who you are?
Hey, man, this is who I am.
I'm okay with that.
But when you want to change that dynamic, like Obama parades around, masquerades around, he's a fraud on many levels, but certainly one of them, he's not a black guy.
He's not.
He's mixed race.
He's neither.
And that's just, that's mildly one of the things that he masquerades doing.
Hey, if that's all he was doing, great, but it's not.
So, in order to be yourself, in order to be the best person that you can be, in order to be the best that you can be, you have to just first be yourself.
And I ask the question, what's wrong with that?
I don't think there's anything wrong with that.
But we're caught up in all this nonsense, folks.
It's just nonsense.
And there's just not enough, I believe, good people.
Left, and I believe it's over.
You heard on this network, it's a spiritual battle.
Man, it is.
It is.
And we need to fight back harder.
We need to do whatever we can.
And there may not be anything we can do.
And I know it sounds defeatist, and I vacillate between not being that way and then at times thinking, man, it's just too far in the ditch.
There's not enough, like I said, there's not enough good people out there.
But at the end of the day, the forces of evil, they're just too great.
Should I give up completely?
Well, I don't want to, folks.
I don't want to.
It's out of hand.
And I just thought I'd bring that all to your attention this week.
If people just wake up.
I don't talk differently around blacks.
I just don't do it.
And when they say something, like, because you know how they are.
They're always looking to be offended.
They just are.
They're always looking to be offended.
You'll say something.
Just comment on, like, a commercial.
Why'd you say that?
What do you mean by that?
I don't play that game.
I don't play it.
I stop them in their tracks.
I say things like, you're only asking me that because I'm white.
Or you only said that because I'm white.
And they don't know what to do then.
Oh, wait a minute.
They've got to think in their feeble mind.
Wait a minute.
I can't buffalo this white guy.
I can't bully him around.
I just can't for no reason.
Because this guy's got like half of a brain.
And I'm going to pretend to be all that smart.
Okay?
But that's what I tell them.
So you're only saying that because I'm white.
Or you only said that because I'm white.
Why'd you ask me that?
I have tattoos, I do.
And I do regret them.
If I had to do it all over again, I wouldn't.
Many of them are military-related, but that's beside the point.
I have a couple that are ethnically related.
Like, I have a Celtic cross on my hand.
And a black guy at work saw it when I was first there.
And I saw him looking at it.
Because I've had him ask me the question before.
And he asked, what is that?
He asked.
He looked, because he was looking at it.
And I'm like, why do you ask?
And I knew where he was going.
Because everything to them is an Aryan Nation tattoo.
It doesn't matter what it is, because they're feeble in their thinking.
So he was just trying to...
He was thinking, no, I'm just going to...
This guy, he's a white guy.
He's bald, he's got a shaved head, because I'm going bald, right?
So he's probably thinking, because he's in his feeble mind, that I'm Aryan Nations or something.
Which, I'm not, but again, if I were, that's my business.
I mean, they get to join the Black Panthers and the N...
What is it?
N-double-A-C-P?
I always want to say N-C-double-A.
Which...
Actually, it's kind of the same thing.
Now that you mention that, they're kind of the same there, if you think about it.
But anyway, I don't know where I was going with that.
Yeah, he looked at my tattoo, and I just said, why do you ask?
I mean, you're only asking because I'm white?
I forget exactly, but I put it kind of in those terms, and he just, he didn't know what to say, and I just kind of walked away.
Hey, man, whatever, dude.
You're barking up the wrong tree here, pally, okay?
You go bully someone else.
You ain't doing it to me.
And so, of course, we don't talk, and that's been nearly, well, it's been over three years ago, and that's fine.
The guy's a racist.
He's always looking for a reason to be offended.
Okay.
I'm going to end with this, but I'm going to say it again.
We must secure the existence of our people in a future for white children.
And I don't care if that offends people.
I don't care.
I like my race just like they like theirs.
I don't say we must secure the existence of our people in a future for white children at the expense of them.
But they say that to us.
I don't say that.
I would rather we could live together in harmony and peace.
But we can't because they won't let us.
And yes, they.
I know they're being manipulated by the cultural Marxists.
And those are all white fake Jews.
Filthy.
Filthy, disgusting, beady-eyed, rat-claw fake Jews.
There you go.
And if that's anti-Semitic, I don't care.
I don't care.
Go to hell.
That's what we need to say to them.
I am tired of it.
I'm tired of it.
I had one more topic today.
I'll close on that, because I think enough has been said.
Well, hold on.
I don't think enough has been said.
But at least for today's show, at least as far as I go, I hope I've made myself perfectly clear.
Okay, now, the second topic I wanted to talk about, and it's kind of an ongoing topic, and it kind of dovetails somewhat with the first topic, kind of, and it's about, obviously, the government.
Well, what did they do?
What was it last week?
They passed a budget, right?
Look, we rail on the government, and Ted Cruz went on the floor of the Senate, and I was going to have Frank play the video, and, you know, it's like an audio on YouTube.
You don't really need to watch the video.
And it's a pretty good speech, you know how they do, but he doesn't believe what he says either.
And he rails on Congress about the budget and how we're selling our kids' future and blah, this, that, and the other thing.
Look, man, the government is going to do what they want until we make them stop.
It's really that simple.
I can do seven hours' worth of a show on what we should do and what we could do differently and how we could do this over here and we should say this and write that and make this phone call and do that.
Bottom line is, they are going to do what the hell they want to do until we stop them.
I'm going to say it one more time.
They're going to do what they do, period, until we stop them.
That's pretty simple.
Okay, check this out.
And this is an example of how they're just going to do what the hell they want to do.
I heard a little news account on, it was some commentary, that was the day before yesterday or something like that, about Congress, members of Congress.
And I think the percentage was, it was high, it was like 80%.
It was like a kind of a brief little interview with Paul Ryan.
And they asked him, so now you're the speaker, so now are you going to like live in the chambers or something like that?
And he like admitted, well I do already.
And then it comes out that during the week he stays at the Capitol.
I guess his office or something like that.
And the commentator's like, well, you know, if you look at it, the average cost of a one-bedroom apartment in Washington, D.C., and he said, was $23,000.
He said, well, you know, and they don't make that much money, I guess, and so forth and so on.
And then he goes on to say that many of the congressmen take showers in the, like, at the Capitol gym or something like that.
And Ron's just like, whoa, man, hold the phone, man.
Why don't you try that?
Like, say, open a business up.
And, like, I don't know, Frank.
Downtown Eagle Point or Medford.
Go open a business up, right?
And then, like, kind of just start staying there.
Like, you live there?
How long do you think it would take before some smart government official noticed that you were using your business as a place of residency?
How long do you think you would get away with that?
You might get away with it for a while.
You might even get away with it forever.
But I doubt it.
I'm guessing that, well, because somebody would probably rat you out.
Some idiot that saw something and had to say something.
Then the taxman would come and call and he'd say, "Hey, this is your business, Frank?" "Well, yeah, this is my broom store and so forth and vacuum cleaners." "Well, I notice you're living here and you have people in there." "Is this a residence now?" That's a whole new dynamic.
"We gotta tax you this way, you gotta get a permit for this, that and everything." How then can our members of Congress, is that what we pay them for?
I mean, they're already not doing their job.
We already know that, but so what now?
Now they just get to live there too?
What?
Just because the cost of an apartment is $23,000?
That's too much for them?
What about the Joe, the working man?
What about the apartment he can't afford?
Can he just, like, stay at work?
Can he go to his boss and say, uh, hey, uh, boss, I was noticing the other day the broom closet's a bit small.
And could you turn the heat up?
And the boss would be going, what do you mean?
What are you talking about?
Oh, and, hey, man, there's no hot water in the shower in the back room.
What?
What are you talking about there, Jay?
Yeah, you know.
It just costs a lot of money to rent an apartment, and I kind of live far away, so I thought during the week I'd just stay here.
Can the average person do that?
No, the average person can't do that.
But they do.
That's how blatant those parasites, and I'm putting it mildly, that's how blatant they are, in our face.
And they're just laughing at us.
And I've said it before, folks, I don't like getting my butt kicked like this, okay?
I don't.
It'd be one thing if they were doing their job.
That would be, look, it would be different if they were really doing their job, and they were fighting tooth and nail, and they were getting the deficit down and the debt, and they were creating, I hate to use that phrase, creating jobs, because the government doesn't create jobs, but you know what I mean, and they were really doing the function of government, protecting our borders and not going off and bombing villages back into the third, fourth, and fifth Stone Age and so forth.
That would be one thing.
Right?
Like, hey, man, those guys, they're really working for us, man, and so we calm some slack.
But that's not how it is.
They're rubbing us blind.
They're rubbing our noses in it.
It just angers me.
You have no idea.
And like I said, they're not going to stop until we stop them.
And I know people don't like to hear this.
And I've been told, Jay, hold on.
Easy with the gun talk.
You're scaring people.
Look, I'm not the one that wants to do this.
I would rather not.
And I'm sure none of us would.
Nobody wants it to come to that.
They're pushing us there.
They're gonna get more than they bargained for.
I guarantee you, they're going to get more than they bargained for.
That's why they want the guns.
They don't care that black kids, white kids, purple, brown, polka dot or otherwise, are being killed in either city or wherever.
They don't care about that.
They want them guns because they know those guns are going to one day put them down.
Like the filthy dogs that they are.
That's why they want the guns.
Well, we're at the end of the show.
I know, since it's December 22nd, we're supposed to be running Christmas carols.
But I think for all of our Lovecraftian friends, of which of course I'm one, we deserve to hear a Cthulhu Carol.
Cthulhu Carol Awake ye scary great old ones, let everything dismay!
Remember great Cthulhu shall rise up from the lake!
To kill us all with tainted claws if we should go his way.
All tidings of madness and woe.
Madness and woe.
All tidings of madness and woe.
In Yagath and in Alderbron the great old ones were spawned Imprisoned by the elder gods to wait for long eons Enticing humans to release them chanting dreadful songs O tidings of madness and woe Madness and woe O tidings of madness and woe Madness and woe An Arab said that is not dead,
which can eternal lie.
And with strange eons you will find that even death may die.
The great old ones will rule once more, and all will be destroyed.
All tidings of madness and woe.
Madness and woe.
All tidings of madness and woe.
Right, back on to the subject of women and misogyny in our movement and why we need to get a grip on that crap and not do it.
First off, what is the strategic purpose of the Veltfiend's entire sexual offensive, which includes feminism, homosexuality, pornography, birth control, every form of interracial sex, the entire multiple front social and cultural assault against the traditional nuclear family?
That objective is to reduce the number of white infants who are born every year until that number reaches zero.
The main thrust of the whole 50-year campaign is to reduce fertile sexual contact between white men and women in order to cut down that birth rate, either through rendering sex sterile and non-reproductive with birth control and the reshaping of the culture to allow acceptable promiscuity,
But also, I think eventually, to drive both white men and women out of sheer frustration with one another into buggery or lesbianism or misogynation, any of which is a win for the fiend, because either no white babies are born at all, or else Obama-like brown babies are born.
I think it's no coincidence that the first generation of sex robots now being introduced into the market are aimed solely at white men.
These damn things are too expensive to be very common now, but like personal computers that used to cost four grand twenty years ago, but are now everywhere, within ten years, they'll be within the ordinary white boy's financial reach, and they might actually finish the job that the bugger boys and dykes and mud sharks and sunshine girls started.
Why should some millennial white boy approaching his mid-thirties even bother to try and date real women, never mind get married and have children, when for 60 easy monthly payments on his Visa card, just like a car payment, he can go to bed with Scarlett Johansson or Taylor Swift every night?
Especially since he has been socially engineered to believe that the entire man-woman thing is only about a roll in the hay.
Especially if he grew up in a subculture that has given up on the whole male-female dichotomy and taught him to hate women and write them all off.
The most dangerous thing about misogyny among white males is that they will give up trying.
The white birth rate will then shrivel below sustainable levels and then will finally oblige the Jews by committing suicide.
Now, the second thing you guys need to understand is that this is not a one-way street.
We are at fault as well.
White women have a lot of very legitimate gripes with us, which I have discussed here before, the primary complaint being a lack of maturity and seriousness.
I've spoken on this show before about some of my own observations of the new generation of white boys, and not just the ones living in their parents' basement at the age of 29 because they dicked off in school and wouldn't apply themselves and put in the serious study and work necessary to get a trade or profession.
I'm talking about some of the white boys who outright refuse to grow up and become men.
I'm talking about the ones I have seen on my own temp jobs and I've had described to me by others who are still working.
The ones in their 30s who are highly technically skilled, but who bring their childhood toys like transformers to work in their cubicles, who clump together in the smoke hole talking about their after-hours careers as warrior dwarfs and dragon riders in World of Warcraft while the white women nearby glare at them with contempt, knowing full well that if they're ever going to find partners in life and
You know my heart keeps telling me You're not a kid at 33 Finally, white males need to fight the urge to go full-bore misogynist, however tempting at times that might appear, because it's wrong.
By and large, women don't deserve it.
Our natural instinct as men is to protect and cherish and love them, and that's the one we need to be listening to, not all this noise that Obama's America howls into our ears.
I am not understating or devaluing the suffering that so many men have undergone at the hands of women.
I repeat, I know where you're coming from.
I have a 50-year history with the critters myself, and it's not a nice one.
I'm not excusing the vile behavior of so many white women, especially the ones you know of who have done all these horrible things.
It can't be excused, and God alone knows what kind of hideous, huge, inconceivable karmic debt has been run up on all sides here.
But, to be as fair as possible, we need to bear in mind that many women really are victims rather than villains.
It really isn't their fault in a lot of cases.
Just like us, perhaps even more so, white women have been socially engineered by the Jews from birth to behave badly, and special efforts have been invested to make sure that, like they used to say back home, they don't know how to act.
White women, even more so than us, are raised in a completely unnatural society that denies every instinct they have.
Now surely we white men of all people can empathize with that.
This world of political correctness demands things which run counter to every natural and biological instinct that women have, and forces women to do things their inner being cries out to them never to do.
It's just that they've been conditioned not to hear the voice of their own souls, and it has driven them mad.
If the most common and justifiable complaint that women have against men is lack of maturity and seriousness, then the most common complaint we have against women is so often, how can I put this, they're just crazy as a shithouse rat.
They do weird, crazy things for no apparent reason having anything to do with the real world, and sometimes it's hard for us to tell at first.
I mean, the last time I even tried, which was some years ago, the first three months or so, I wouldn't trade for anything, but then the cray-cray started popping up, which seems to be about how long it usually takes for the cracks in the female facade to start appearing, and after that, things went downhill fast.
But this girl was especially damaged by her life in Obama's America, and I knew that from the get-go.
Yeah, things got unpleasant, but I understand what made her that way, and I don't blame every other woman on Earth for her problems.
Nor did she lie or hide her past from me, which I've always taken as a point in her favor.
I knew full well that there was a chance it would go bad, and I have no right to complain, nor do I. I'll tell you this.
I know very clearly and acutely how much this artificial and pointless conflict between white men and white women has cost you, because I know how much it's cost me.
When I think of the things that I could have accomplished if America had ever allowed me a wife and a traditional family, a true life's partner, then I understand why the Jews are determined not to allow it.
Suppose all of us had been allowed what America theoretically promised us, the secure job, and the home, and the wife, and the family, and the esteem of our community.
Think of where you'd be if that had been allowed, and you'll understand why it wasn't allowed.
Now, in my case, to be sure, I could have had it, but the price was very clearly spelled out, and I wasn't willing to pay it.
I had to place my mind out of control and pretend to believe things which I knew to be untrue.
The price was conformity and burning the pinch of incense on the altar of the false gods whenever demanded, and I wouldn't do that.
But back around 1972, I at least had the chance to sell my soul.
I know that most of you guys never did.
In your case, you just woke up one morning next to...
Tears from the crypt.
So I understand the rage and the hatred and the desire for vengeance, but you need to deep-six it, guys, because it's counterproductive.
We're not here to rage against the darkness.
We're here to get the lights back on and everything back up and running in the world after the world has been flooded from a cosmic sewer.
If it were possible, I'd have two mammoth assemblies, one of white men and the other of women.
And we'd basically negotiate a peace treaty between one another, and we'd start from the premise of, hey dudes, hey chicks, we have just come through a long war together.
One where we thought that we were on opposite sides, but it turned out we were on the same side.
We were being attacked and hurt and destroyed by the same enemy.
A lot of damage was done in that war, but we have to make peace now so that we can move on together, because if we don't, there will be nothing left for anybody.
Insofar as is possible, we have to agree to move on now.
What men have done to women over the past 50 years is something for men to remember and women to forget.
What women have done to men over the past 50 years is something for them to remember and for us to forget.
Because it has to be that way.
Merry Christmas, comrades.
Well, our time is up now for this Christmas week's edition of Radio Free Northwest.
This program is brought to you by the Northwest Front, Post Office Box 2188, Bremerton, Washington, 98310, or you can go to the party's website at www.northwestfront.org.
This is Harold Covington, and I'll see you next week with our two-hour all-music show.
Until then, Sasha Underban.
Freedom.
Now, you didn't really think I'd forgot, did you?
Grandma got run over by a reindeer Walking home from our house Christmas Eve You can say there's no such thing as Santa But as for me and Grandpa, we believe She'd been drinking too much eggnog And we begged her not to go We're
The End
Christmas Eve You can say there's no such thing as Santa But as for me and Grandpa we believe Now we're all so proud of Grandpa He's been taking this so well See him in there watching football Drinking beer and playing cards with cousin Mel It's not Christmas
without Grandma All the family's dressed in black And we just can't help but wonder Should we open up her gifts or send them back?
Send them back!
Grandma got run over And the pudding made of fig.
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