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March 9, 2017 - Radio Free Nortwest - H.A. Covington
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Oh, then tell me, Sean O 'Farrell, tell me why you hurry so.
Hush, a wiggle, hush, and listen, and his cheeks were all aglow.
I bear orders from the captain, get you ready quick and soon, for the pikes must be together by the rising of the moon.
By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon, for the pikes must be together by the rising of the moon.
Oh, then tell me, Sean O 'Farrell, where the gathering is to be.
In the old spot by the river, right the north to you and me.
One more roar for signal, token whistle, up an arching 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.
Switch your bike upon your shoulder by the rising of the moon.
Out from many a mud wall cabin eyes were watching through the night.
Many a man's chest was throbbing for the blessed warming light.
The forest passed along the valleys like the man she's lonely crew.
And a thousand days were flashing at the rising of the moon.
Out from the rising of the moon.
Out from the rising of the moon.
And a thousand days were flashing at the rising of the moon.
Greetings from the Northwest Homeland, comrades.
It's March the 9th, 2017.
I'm Harold Covington, and this is Radio Free Northwest.
A few weeks ago, the Ida Bro asked if I would go back to talking about Aryan history, and, yeah, that's something that has kind of gone by the board over the past 18 months or so, what with all the trumpling around we've all been doing.
But, yeah.
We in our tiny little movement do, in fact, have a long and fascinating history in this country, and what with all these people coming in through the Internet and the alt-right who have no clue what that history is, we all need periodic refreshers.
Today, for example, March the 9th, is the 99th anniversary of the birth of Commander George Lincoln Rockwell, which is a name that every white man and woman in America ought to know.
And yet it's a name which most white people of younger generations have no idea as to who he was or what he accomplished.
George Lincoln Rockwell was born in Bloomington, Illinois, in the home of his maternal grandfather on March 9, 1918.
His father was a very successful headline comedian from 1912 until about 1935.
His ancestors were German, French, English, and Scotch, numbering among them many Revolutionary War figures and going back to Marie Antoinette, the French Queen.
Rockwell stayed in Bloomington, Illinois only until he was old enough to get out of the hospital when he was taken on the vaudeville circuit by his parents.
He then spent some time in New Jersey, New York, and California, but most of his youth was spent in Booth Bay Harbor, Maine.
When you hear his audio clips, you will notice that the commander has a very strong Yankee accent.
Proper Yankee, not Bastin and a Yak.
Anyway, he attended Hebron Academy, a prep school near Lewiston, Maine, after which he entered Brown University in Providence, Rhode Island, majoring in philosophy.
In college, Rockwell enjoyed and did well in the sciences and other objective courses, but fought blindly and instinctively against the sociology and other similar departments which, unknown to him, were then preaching the Marxist environmentalism and equalism which has played such havoc with our human biological sciences.
Leaving Brown in the middle of his junior year in 1940, when it became obvious that the U.S. would get into World War II, Rockwell enlisted as a seaman in the United States Navy in Boston, Massachusetts.
By the outbreak of World War II, on December 7, 1941, he had entered naval aviation and became a scout pilot and a fighter pilot.
He served aboard the USS Omaha in the South Atlantic and off North Africa during the invasion.
He was then sent to the Naval Photographic School for pilots, and he was assigned to the USS Wasp and from there went to the Pacific Theater.
He became a commander of forward air control operations for Marine Corps assault troops.
He was at Guadalcanal, Guam, and other Pacific hotspots.
At the end of World War II, he was commanding officer of a squadron in Hawaii.
He earned nine decorations.
Released from active duty, Rockwell attended Pratt Institute Art School in New York, working part-time in advertising and commercial art.
In 1948, while still at Pratt, he won first prize of $1,000 in the National Society of Illustrators competition for a full-page newspaper ad for the American Cancer Society.
Although still in the ready reserves as a commanding officer of the squadron in Washington, D.C., he launched a new magazine, U.S. Lady, for the wives of U.S. servicemen.
In 1949, Rockwell founded the first big national advertising agency in the state of Maine.
Recalled for the Korean War in 1950, he trained Marine and Navy pilots in close support of troops.
Then he was transferred to Iceland, where he became commanding officer of a squadron at Keflavik.
At about this time, he became deeply concerned about the way all he had fought for in two wars was being turned over to communism.
He noticed that almost all of the convicted communist spies and traitors, such as Julius and Ethel Rosenberg, Nathan Silvermaster, Harry Dexter White or Vice, Robert Sobelin, Morton Sobel, David Greenglass, Judith Copland, Harry Gold, Miriam Moskowitz, Fred Rosenberg, and Sam Cohen, who were the chief communist spies caught in Canada, and most of the communist intellectual leaders, such as Herbert and Bettina Aptheker.
All of these people were racial Jews.
He was especially shocked to find that Who's Who in World Jewry, published by the Jews themselves, listed many of these atheist communists very proudly as Jews, even though Rockwell then believed Jews were just a religion.
Observing that Hitler had said that communism was Jewish and that the Jews were out to generate and conquer the white race by subversion and race mixing, Rockwell bought a copy of Mein Kampf and read it, even though he thought he already knew what was in it from all he'd heard.
He was astounded to find that it was actually a brilliant analysis of the mess that Western civilization had gotten into and the only plan he'd ever seen for the white race to save itself.
For a number of years, he tried to work with various right-wing organizations, all of whom believed, as he did for a while, that it was necessary to disguise one's belief in Adolf Hitler and National Socialism.
Finally, disgusted with the emptiness, the weakness, the hypocrisy, and especially the cowardice of the so-called conservatives, Rockwell determined to attack at last, flying the swastika banner which had come so close to saving Western civilization and the white race.
Since our cause is fundamentally the truth, he explained to his horrified friends, I do not see how we can win by lying or misrepresenting what we are for fear of the Jews.
The only time in the hundred years of the rise of communism that this plague has ever actually been beaten, it was beaten not by conservatives, but by radicals and fighters whom the enemy called Nazis and fascists, and whom they really did fear.
Only in Germany, Spain, and Italy has communism ever been conquered.
We are damned fools to be afraid to follow the only examples that ever worked.
He hung up a Nazi banner in front of his home and dared the Jews to do something about it.
They and their friends and dupes came in droves and mobs to do something about it, but Rockwell survived all the shooting, the rocks, and the other Jewish arguments.
The publicity gave him a much-needed platform from which to call the attention of his fellow Americans to the increasingly desperate situation of America and our great white family of peoples.
Rockwell believed that it was time for the white man to take America back from the aliens, the minorities, and the terrorists in power under the demagoguery of cheap politicians.
To accomplish this, Rockwell believed that he had to win not the few in the right wing or the upper classes, but the millions and millions of our people.
And to win these people, he had to offer them something besides a lot of empty platitudes about freedom and the Constitution.
Only National Socialism offered a positive and progressive program for all Aryan people, rather than just the middle and upper classes, and combined a concern for the purity and protection of the white race with a fighting determination to stop all further mongrelization of our people.
Within five years, Rockwell had led the Nazi Party from a tiny and scorned band of roughnecks willing to take to the streets to fight treason and race-mixing to a party which had headquarters in Washington, Chicago, Los Angeles, and most major cities, and commanded the grudging respect of the enemy even though there was powerful censorship of the American right to know what Rockwell was doing.
Under Commander Rockwell, the party published the Rockwell Report, The Stormtrooper in the National Socialist World, along with bulletins for party members only.
Rockwell had plans to organize the White Guard, young white fighting men, to help protect society from the Black and Red Revolution, which had already conquered the police departments of Los Angeles, Chicago, Cleveland, and many other cities.
George Lincoln Rockwell is the father of the present-day racialist movement in the United States, and the founder of American National Socialism.
For most of his turbulent career as commander of the A&P, Rockwell lived a shadowy existence on the fringes of the American political scene.
He was misunderstood and rejected by the vast majority of his fellow white Americans, whom he loved dearly.
He and his tiny band of roughnecks were alternately cursed, ridiculed, and ignored by the mass media.
They fought street battles without end against communist and Jewish thugs who sought to silence them by force and spent many a night in jail courtesy of hostile politicians and police officers.
Throughout it all...
Lincoln Rockwell's warrior spirit of courage, idealism, and heroic defiance was never crushed.
His years of persistence finally paid off in 1966 when thousands of white men, women, and youth in Chicago followed his leadership in a spontaneous uprising against efforts forcibly to integrate all-white working-class neighborhoods.
The uprising culminated in the now famous White People's March of September 10, 1966, in which hundreds of whites followed Commander Rockwell's leadership under the sign of the swastika.
Tragically, within a year, Lincoln Rockwell was dead.
On August 25, 1967, this authentic American hero was murdered in Arlington, Virginia, under circumstances which have never been satisfactorily cleared up, but which point very heavily towards the Jewish Anti-Defamation League, and also to at least some involvement on the part of the man who seized control of Nazi headquarters and succeeded Rockwell.
The trigger man was later convicted and received a short prison term.
His accomplices in the corridors of power and the traitor within the headquarters who made the phone call telling the gunman where Rockwell would be were never charged or punished.
Yet although Rockwell died on that dark Friday in August, his heroic spirit lives on in the hearts and the minds of white men and women everywhere who continue to draw inspiration from his mighty example.
And now it's time for you folks to hear from the man himself.
I think that the business of hating Negroes is insane.
I think that the Negro people have been cruelly used.
They've been exploited.
We drag them over here against their will.
At the same time, I think that as a matter of practical experience, it's been proved that the majority of Negroes, the vast majority, simply can't fit in modern urban society.
And therefore, I go along with Washington, Jefferson, Madison, Monroe, and even Abraham Lincoln, all of whom preached.
That the only solution is geographical separation.
We should arrange to get them some area in Africa, build it up for them decently.
You can't throw them over there in the jungle.
Build it up decently and give them a country of their own just like our pilgrims came here and made their own country when where they were, they were not wanted.
The Jews are about 90% of the force behind the Negro Black Revolution.
every time you find the lawyers and the people who are pushing the Negroes in where they're not wanted, you find it's Greenbergs and Moskowitz and like the two of the Jewish boys that were murdered down there in Mississippi.
I just got back from Mississippi a couple of days ago and it's just full of core and cofo workers who are Jewish from New York and At a debate with an individual described on Commander Rockwell's recording only as a beatnik, he added this: Negro people, who are an immature race, have been allowed to get into a position where they can't possibly manage themselves properly.
And this has been done to them by the Jewish communist people.
Not all the Jews, but by the Jewish race of people.
And we feel that those Jews, like Arthur Spindon of the NAACP, the head of it, and Marvin Richt, the head of CORE, we feel those people have got to be punished.
And Punish Day will beat her.
Thank you.
Thank you.
That applause, by the way, was made by a Washington, D.C. coffeehouse audience that had started out by booing and hissing.
How did Lincoln Rockwell happen to become interested in the Jewish question anyway?
Here on a Denver, Colorado radio talk show, he reflects.
What about the Jews that you first knew?
What changed your mind?
Well, my father, of course, was in show business, and almost all the people I knew were Jack Benny and Fred Allen.
Well, Fred Allen isn't Jewish.
But Walter Winchell and all those people that visited my father's home, I got to know pretty well, and I liked them.
They were sharp.
I think Jewish people, if anything, may be a little more intelligent than the average white person.
Not white person, the average Gentile.
But I have found, as I have examined factually, not just emotionally, as I've examined the...
The communist movement and the race mixing movement, I discovered that you find a lot of Jews, not all of them of course, but a lot of Jews are fanatically engaged in trying to change the great country that welcomed the Jews and that I think is the greatest country that the world has ever seen, the United States of America.
They want to turn it into something else, like Israel or Africa.
Why do they want to change it?
You're going to tell me.
I don't know.
I think it was, certainly we have a country that is the...
The epitome of excellence, as far as practicality goes, there's never been a country such as we have.
And it was, anyway, around the 1900s, a lot cleaner, a lot straighter, certainly a lot safer.
A woman could walk in any street in America in 1900, for instance, without the fear.
And no longer can she do that.
We didn't have communism here until these Yiddish communists in the Lower East Side of New York began to spread it all over the country.
And I think I can't understand why they do it.
It seems to me that this country welcomed Jews more than any other country in the world, and they ought to be helping to preserve it, not trying to tear it up.
Chuck Drake, on the Lansing, Michigan Party Line show, probably didn't know what he was letting himself in for when he asked Commander Rockwell to be his guest.
Let's listen to the commander discuss the old story of six million Jews.
The Jews, of course, have been persecuted themselves, though.
I don't think, I don't call it, we didn't persecute the Rosenbergs when we electrocuted them in Sing Sing because they were communist traitors.
I think if a person punches me in the nose, I don't think I'm persecuting him to belt him back.
and I think too many Jews in this country are punching us in the nose.
Woo!
You and I all spoke in, aren't you?
We'll keep a racker available for you at the headquarters tomorrow in case you need it.
Let's try to the call here, Mr. Rockwell.
All right.
Hello, party line.
Yes, I have a question for Mr. Rockwell.
I've always heard that the Nazis during World War II cast six million Jews.
Is this true?
No, sir.
I'm glad you asked the question.
I would not want any part of having even a name of any outfit that did any such thing.
I have checked very, very carefully and discovered that the statistics given out by the Jews make these figures utterly impossible.
Let me give you one example.
I could give you many.
The World Jewish Congress every year puts out the figures, the statistics for the number of Jews alive in the world.
And these are printed in the World Almanac and also in the New York Times, for instance, and in some other documentary-type things, you can find the number of Jews supposed to be alive.
If you take the number of Jews...
Is this the microphone we're using here?
If you take the number of Jews that they gave that were supposed to be alive in 1939, before the war...
And then take the number of Jews given after the war in 1945 and add 6 million Jews to the latter figure who were supposed to be exterminated, you discover there would have had to have been an increase in the Jewish population of more than 50%.
In other words, there would have to be one new Jew for every two Jews alive.
And even people who were very clever at that sort of thing, even the Negroes can't do that good.
Come on now!
Do you feel these figures have been completely falsified?
Absolutely, sir.
For instance, the only gas chamber that's supposed to be available to sea is supposed to be at Auschwitz.
I have never been there, but everybody that has been, and I've had checked, tells me that it's a tiny little room without a scratch or a mar on it that was built after the war.
I believe that what happened is that the Jews needed some atrocity propaganda of their own, just like in every war there's atrocity propaganda.
They said when we were over in Korea that we were dropping germs, and I know that was a lie, and they put out tremendous documentaries on the germ warfare, and most of the Koreans believed it.
And I think the same thing has happened to the American people.
They've simply heard this big lie about these six million, so doggone many times, that finally it's become an article of faith.
You're supposed to be insane if you question it, and yet if you check the figures, they just simply don't fit.
All right, so thank you for your question.
This is Emmylou Harris.
T'was in the merry month's day When all gay flowers were blooming Sweet William, his death fell late
For the love of Barbara, he sent his servant to the town, to the place where she was dwelling.
Said you must come to my master's house, if your name be Barbara.
So slowly, slowly she gets up, and to his bedside going, she drew the curtains to one side.
And says young men are dying I know I'm sick and very sick And the sun who dwells within me No
better, no better I never would be Till I have my well Don't you remember last night When I was there?
You gave your dreams to the ladies alone But you slighted bar around He reached up his pale wings Intending for to touch me She turned away from his bedside And says young man I
won't have you He turned his cheek into the wall And burst it out of crying Adieu to thee Adieu to all And the dew to Barbara She
had not more than reached the town She heard the death bells ringing And as they hear them
They seem to say Hard-hearted Barbara Oh mother, oh mother Go make my best Make it both long and narrow Sweet William died for me For me today I'll die for him tomorrow Sweet William
was buried In the old churchyard And Barbara And Barbara They laid night And out of his grave Grew a red red rose And out of hers A bright one They grew and grew To the old church grave Where they could grow Where they could grow No
higher And there they died And the true love nod The rose wrapped round the grind The rose wrapped round the grind Thank you.
Greetings from Seattle.
Donner here.
No, this is not the promised shortcast on TheoryCraft, but that's still coming.
Sure, it's been coming for many months now, but it's a bigger project and other things keep coming up.
This little talk is another of those things that might actually help preface the TheoryCraft material.
After my bit a few weeks ago, wherein I attempted to address the willful and deliberate refusal to understand for the upteenth time, Harold was past a bit of commentary he sent along to me.
It was, like just about everything, we're sent as a response, genuinely good-natured.
And the fellow sending it, just like almost everyone trying to communicate with us, was sincere in his desire to help.
And yes, I really do mean those things, but there's a hitch.
This commentary manifested a particular problem we at the Northwest Front encounter quite a bit, both in and out of the white nationalist movement.
It was a little thing we like to refer to as wrong.
And not just regular wrong, but capital W WRONG.
That might seem overly harsh, but I've given this particular description because it was a response to something I didn't even say.
What I'm going to ask of each and every one of you today is actually one of the most difficult things I've asked so far.
Yes, really.
I need you all to learn to listen.
Disagree all you like, but do please learn to comprehend what we say on this program.
And before you busy yourselves wondering exactly why that's so hard, it means that you have to get past the point of listening to something for entertainment.
If that means you listen twice, then so be it.
Whatever it takes, you need to make absolutely certain you're not just casually consuming RFN content as a filler for your evenings between things you actually care about.
And the hardest aspect of making this happen is divorcing yourself from your emotional attachments long enough to ingest concepts for what they are.
Even if you end up disagreeing with them.
On one prior occasion, I used RFN to jokingly get in touch with my feelings for all of you as an example of how to handle subjects you find emotionally charged.
The first clue to that should be the words you find.
And the clue is in the fact that I didn't use the wording subjects which are.
There's nothing wrong with anyone having any strong reaction to anything, or even everything they come across, but please realize what this reaction actually indicates.
Now, Comrade Don Welke and I discuss these sorts of subjects with regularity, and sometimes those discussions end up on RFN.
I bring this up because he has a slightly different method of handling the issue of what emotions actually are.
Now, his is just as accurate as mine, but not as helpful in certain situations, and we're in one of those situations.
Just in case any of you smartasses out there care to point out a contradiction you purposefully created in your own minds.
In order to actually listen...
It's important to not think about your response before you've even heard what's being said, but that frequently doesn't happen with the content presented on RFN due to personal hang-ups or pet subjects.
These hang-ups and pet subjects need to be seen for what they are and set aside, at least temporarily, to correctly interact with the things the party conveys to you.
You'll note that even when I don't agree with something, I do at least offer up the courtesy of actually considering the content rather than rejecting it out of hand.
I'm going to start insisting you all do the same, since the party spends an awful lot of time addressing confusion, resulting from poor listening skills.
And now, on with the examples.
As for the response passed along some weeks back.
For those not immediately recalling, last time I was on, I spoke about remarks made to the party regarding what would happen when the party's audience greatly increased.
Specifically, I analyzed the implications of the remarks I was addressing.
And yes, the direct implications were actually very rude and slightly disrespectful, even if they weren't intended that way.
The response which convinced me it was time to give this talk was that I wasn't being clear and that I shouldn't consider someone stating the obvious to be rude or disrespectful.
But as I said earlier, that's a response to something I didn't say.
I wasn't responding to an observation that the NF should have a larger audience.
I was responding to a statement about what would or would not happen when this larger audience was acquired and the pretenses on which the specific predictions were made.
And I'll note that said predictions were not obviously correct, as those making them might believe, because their underlying assumptions were bad.
And if I may digress for a moment, those assumptions I dealt with are generally drawn from the perspective of someone who resolutely refuses to actually participate in the Northwest Imperative.
Quickly, I'll cover a few other examples I've personally encountered stemming from my RFN content.
Not too long ago, when addressing a completely different topic, I brought up the issue of how many children white people have and how, over our history, we haven't been able to outbreed the other races, which means reproduction itself isn't going to do a whole lot for our racial survival.
Someone piped up in the RFN comments about this and brought up a perfectly valid point that there were examples.
He used Ireland.
Where white people have had large families.
And yes, in certain places and at certain times, that's true.
But it still has nothing to do with what I was talking about.
I was drawing a point from our whole history on average in response to the reality that this particular trend is never on our side in a consistent way.
This might seem petty of me, but the inability to listen correctly will result in not understanding why we say what we say, which means someone will very easily miss the point of our whole arguments because they wrongly get hung up on a particular detail they struggle to process.
This also happened some time ago when I had to address the issues of cultural Marxism and sex, and I asked that people not comment because of the nature of the subject.
Well, that didn't pan out, and sure enough, someone stuck on a pet subject couldn't process the content because they were too busy being self-triggered about Islam.
Again, this might seem petty of me, but the long-term effects of this are really severe.
Many of you will recall a talk I gave which led up to my Real Politics series, wherein I was forced to analyze the actual history of the U.S. Constitution and knock it down a peg or ten.
The historical accuracy of what I was saying and its importance to the Northwest Imperative didn't matter to a few people because they couldn't process the material.
After all, I'd said something bad about the blessed constitution of the federal government, and that was just beyond the pale.
Its negative impacts on us be damned because that piece of paper's wholly writ.
Right?
There's one subject the party has to address every once in a while which I personally find fascinating from a psychological perspective because it reveals interesting details about the people who bring it up.
We're periodically told someone can't quite get on board with us because of the, and let me emphasize this, fictional NVA General Order No. 10 from the Brigade, which states that no one in the NVA may consume alcohol for the duration of the War of Independence.
The purpose of that order, from a literary standpoint, was to illustrate that the sort of activity most likely to bring the Northwest American Republic into existence requires that everyone involved be sober all the time.
Doing so would require each and every one of them to voluntarily commit to consuming no intoxicants, alcohol or otherwise.
But no.
No making important points about how these sorts of events come to be because prohibition is bad.
The party doesn't propose prohibition, and the books set in the NAR post-war all make mention of a booming brewing industry.
But none of that matters because any mention of someone being compelled, even if only by their own voluntary oath, to not consume for a very good reason constitutes some sort of ideological problem which prevents supposedly good people from involving themselves.
And yes, we've been told this.
If, for reasons I'm sure you can all guess, someone is that concerned with the ability to imbibe on demand, they'll end up ignoring the independence novels when the point is made about...
What it takes to employ particular strategies against our enemies.
These people need to learn to listen, right after they learn to put the bottle away and leave it there.
Since these sorts of things come up on an almost weekly basis, I'll remind you all the party has a message board, which is a far faster way of resolving these problems than shooting your mouth off in RFN comments.
Do note the message board has policies, though, and you're expected to abide by them.
We have yet to ban anyone from merely disagreeing, either, so don't feel like you can't ask questions.
Hail Victory!
Hail Victory!
Greetings, comrades.
This is the trucker coming at you from, yeah, you guessed it, Wyoming again.
It's the beginning of March, winding down another rough winter out here on the road.
Did finally end up having to go and chain up in Oregon this past week.
Had a load coming out of the northwest headed for Georgia.
And...
Up there on, didn't have to chain up to go up Cabbage Hill, but up there in the Meacham area and stuff there on I-84, it had to put chains on.
So that's why Mr. Covington always tells you guys to go and wait till spring to make your migration and your scouting trips to avoid the winter weather.
And that's a wise choice.
It can get pretty ugly here in Wyoming.
Trucks getting blown off the road by high winds, slick roads, and all that kind of stuff.
And this weekend, this is the 5th of March, and they're due for some more lowland snow there in the homeland, right down to about sea level or a few hundred feet above it.
So it just depends on which area you're in to whether or not you're going to see any snow or not.
All kinds of fun.
So, hope to see you out here making your scouting trip.
Right now, I'm just putting up with winds coming across Wyoming with 60 mile an hour plus gusts coming out of Casper on this load from Minnesota down to Southern California.
So, you just need to be aware of which route you're going and keep an eye on the weather report.
I know they're in the Midwest, especially steps up this time of year.
I just saw a thing on the Weather Channel when I was up there in South Dakota at a truck stop.
They had about the tornado that wiped out part of Joplin, Missouri a few years back.
Yeah, definitely don't want to get caught up in any of that.
So, just need to keep aware of the weather and your surroundings, like I said.
If you're going to be making your scouting trip out here, especially if you're coming across on I-80, one place you should hit to see what our ancestors was like when they made their migration out here, which you should have already done, but we won't get into that, is Kearney, Nebraska, the Wagon's Hole Archway.
It's a big museum there on the east side of Kearney, Nebraska that stretches all the way across the interstate from one side to the other and it goes through the wagon days and actually I think it starts even before that where the trappers and stuff and then the wagon trains and followed by the trains and Then to the dirt roads and then to the interstates.
Shows you the progression of the United States as we industrialized and the amount of hardships that they had to put up with way back when.
So that's quite an interesting museum to go through.
They give you a set of headphones, and as you go from different points and stuff, it has different sound bites that it puts into the headphones as you go through the different areas.
Been to it a few times.
It's quite interesting, like I said.
So, that'll be something for you to stop in and see, and...
Other areas, like if you're coming across I-90, across South Dakota, they're at the 1880s town, which is just west of Murdo, South Dakota.
They've got a little town set up there.
It's seasonal right now.
It's closed, so it's only open during the summertime, like, say, I don't know, May-ish, down to either September or October when they shut it down, because that's when winter starts setting in.
but it's an old, rustic, 1880s vintage-type town that they've got set up there.
They did have the, I'm not sure if he's still kicking around there, but the horse that Kevin Costner rode in the Dances with Wolves movie.
I think it was over there in the Black Hills area, but they had the horse there for some time.
I'm not sure if he's still alive or not.
Like I say, that's something else you might want to check out.
And if you come across that way, hey, why not?
You can go and check out Mount Rushmore there at Rapid City, South Dakota.
If you're into military, Air Force stuff, there's Air Force and Space Museum there at Box Elder, just on the east side of Rapid City area.
They're about the 126, I think it is, mile marker in South Dakota.
They've got a Minuteman missile silo set up where they've got the Welcome Center just west of that.
They've got one of the command centers you can go and get tickets to.
I believe it's free.
Go down there and check out what the command center where they used to, the two guys with the little brass keys used to sit.
And a few miles farther west from that, you have a missile silo that you can go and check out.
I've been into both the Welcome Center and the missile silo with the semi, so if you're in a recreational vehicle, yeah, you should be able to get in there.
As far as the command center, I have not done that yet because the Welcome Center did not recommend me taking a truck in there.
I guess they just didn't have the room for it.
But anyway, alright, well this is another...
Thoughts and segment from the road from the trucker, so we'll catch you on down the road.
Be safe and hope to see you out here making your migration and scouting trips to the homeland soon.
This is Trucker signing off from Wyoming.
This is Trucker signing off from Wyoming.
Do what they say, can't you know?
We've got a long way to go, and a short time to get back.
I'm Chris Bounders, but I don't let it run.
I'm Chris Bounders, but I don't let it run.
Grocery store, three niggers inside.
The store ain't open, it's the middle of the night.
Alarm goes off, the cops show up.
They caught him red-handed, put him in handcuffs.
And then, and then, and then, and then...
Jesse showed up, Jesse showed up.
Wouldn't you know it, Jesse Jackson showed up.
He had a bunch of porch monkeys raising his mouth.
Them niggers wasn't stealing when they got caught.
They was only doing some shopping, just like I thought.
White men shouldn't have a store there.
It's all his fault.
And they all got excited when Jesse showed up.
Election time.
A new president, Al Gore, had to win.
So the niggers all went.
The chads were counted and counted again.
They counted three times but they still didn't win And then, and then, and then, and then And then...
Jesse showed up.
Jesse showed up.
Wouldn't you know it, Jesse Jackson showed up.
He had a bunch of porch monkeys praising his name.
While he preached and he hollered and he passed the blame and said, Listen you niggas, I think we've been had.
If we lose this election, it's gonna be bad.
And it's the white man's fault cause he stole all the chads.
And they all got excited when Jesse showed up.
Something's gonna happen one of these days if Jesse Jackson don't start mending his way.
He's gonna keep stirring them niggers up till the white man says enough is enough.
And then, and then, and then, and then, the clan'll show up, the clan'll show up, all dressed in white, they're gonna show up.
He's gonna be sorry for strutting his stuff.
He all's gonna Jackson, what do you mean causing all this trouble?
It's up yours, nigger.
We're gonna pop your bubble.
We're gonna break it off in you and stick it in double.
So just watch yourself, Jesse, when this clan shows up.
You'd better watch yourself guessing when the clan shows up You'd better watch yourself guessing when the clan shows up Okay, Gretchen is up next, but before she comes on, I want to add a note of my own here and offer kind of an apology to Gretchen.
Sometime back, I got a book in the mail from one of our Canadian comrades.
He's into the self-published author thing, just, of course, like I am.
A lot of us are, and a lot of people send me their books to read and review.
And in most cases, I have to be honest, guys, I just don't have the time.
I know this is one of the things that gets me the reputation of being rude and dismissive and blah blah blah, but I'm sorry, I mean, I can't even remember the last time I actually sat down and read a book.
My time is that badly taken up or spoken for, whatever.
Anyway, I passed this book called Highway to Valhalla on to Gretchen to review, and I did not actually read the book first, and I kind of inadvertently seemed to have passed on a dirty book of some kind to Gretchen.
Now, I don't say that's necessarily bad.
There's no reflection on Fred Woodward there.
My own work has a lot of commercial dirt in it, but apparently she was a little bit put off by some of the content, and I would like to apologize to Gretchen.
But apparently she didn't think it was too bad because she did review it.
Anyway, here it is.
Music by Ben Thede Good evening, comrades.
Tonight I'm going to be discussing Highway to Valhalla, and this is a novel by Fred Barnett Woodward.
Now, I received a note with this book.
It was a book that Harold sent me.
It stated that it was meant to entertain young white nationalists.
Now, one interesting aspect of this novel is that it seems to span various historical time frames.
The characters at one point visit what is obviously Hayden Lake, and of course that was in its heyday back in the 80s.
And this book also very clearly mentions a famous talk show that was roughly contemporaneous to Hayden Lake.
Although I think a bit later, I think the talk show occurred perhaps in the early 90s, although...
It's so far back, it's a bit difficult to remember to place it exactly.
On the other hand, the writer describes current technologies and also recording artists.
Now the narrative takes place in Canada, and the organization described seems to be fairly large, and they seem to have mainly an education role.
Any aggression seems to be unofficial.
And they really don't sanction aggressive activism for any particular reason.
Now, our view of the proposed organization, which is called the European Canadian League, is provided by our protagonist, Carl, who is a surveillance expert, and he's recruited by the League.
Carl is well-established in business, but he wants to make inroads into this organization.
And at the same time, he's very much ready for romance.
As a result of this, he has his eye on two very attractive women.
While he does not end up with his first choice, a very graphic romance develops.
And indeed, this romance is described so vividly that I have to say that one is very glad and very relieved to hear that the happy couple eventually marries later on in the story.
Now, from early on, we meet Leif Adland, who is the Toronto Regional Director, and he's a very distinguished administrator.
Towards the end of this work, we learn of his sudden death at the hand of, well, at first we really don't know what happens, but then the organization investigates, and they find out who the guilty party is.
But before anything can be done, the culprit manages to strike again.
This time, the victims are Carl and his wife, Val.
Who, we learn in an almost offhand manner, was pregnant.
Now, at this point, they found out who the culprit is, and they wind up taking revenge.
Except, unfortunately, this revenge, no matter how well deserved it may have been, turns tragic when it ends up harming the innocent.
The responsible party, Dieter Kaufman, ends up making a lethal mistake with regard to the dates of a particular operation.
And this, of course, places a heavy burden on him.
He takes it on willingly.
This is obviously the author, Woodward, clearly means to harden the reader.
Kind of immunizing students of the movement to remain mobilized in the face of any contingency.
This book seems to document really what I would call a glorious failure, in a sense.
It's heroic and it's epic, but it never seems to give a desired end.
The only relief that we seem to get in this book is this notion of martyrdom.
On the other hand, this mistake could have been prevented with more competence and forethought.
The FNO religious group mentioned in this book is really a very small Indian community, which is more prevalent in Canada than it is here.
To name them specifically, this community is the six.
You know, this is more of a culture than a race, per se.
And really, they are in as much difficulty as we are, and likely even more so.
And this is due to assimilative forces.
While the end of this work desires to provide a certain sternness of resolve, it also does beg the question, of course, of competence.
In activism, if you're going to be essentially the keystone cops, a mistake as described in this book really would benefit no one, and certainly not us.
With regard to morale, it would be no benefit in terms of support or of retention of individuals.
It's also interesting to note that this organization European-Canadian League is against Marxism, but it's essentially fine with the concept of Israel, so it's fairly moderate on that.
It's not anti-Zionist, and it's not against Israelis who want to go to Israel.
It does, various members of the movement speak about the fact that it was unfortunate that all Jews became tarred, particularly in Germany, during the 30s and 40s with this Marxist rush.
Now, the only caveat that I might have about this book for some readers is, again, the romance aspect is very graphic, and in that sense it could be classified as a romance novel nestled within a North American movement adventure novel.
I would say this is a fairly interesting read and fairly unique, both for the very strong emphasis on romance and also...
In terms of this, the moral dilemma that it presents and confronts in a very bold way, in a very unflinching way.
So again, I've been discussing Fred Barnett Woodward's novel, A Highway to Valhalla.
I thank you very much for listening.
I know sometimes I forget to mention the name of the novel or book that I'm discussing at the end, and I've been trying to do that more often and hopefully come to do that all the time because there was a request for that some weeks back.
I haven't necessarily forgotten that.
It's just that sometimes as I get to talking about these novels or books, I kind of get wound up in the material and kind of forget myself.
So have a good evening.
Thank you for listening, and hail victory, comrades.
Thank you for listening, and hail victory, comrades.
Thank you for listening, and hail victory, comrades.
I'm taking away your name.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Now, this isn't anything specific like the Secret Service agent who was recently arrested as an online predator who was sexually soliciting underage girls.
Although I have to admit that was a juicy one.
No, this time it's just a general commentary on things secret police-y in general.
I presume most of you out there have at least, to some degree, kept up with the news for the past year or so, and so you'll be familiar with the role that the agencies of the so-called Deep State have played with regard to the 2016 election, and also since the inauguration of President Trump.
I refer specifically to the FBI, and now apparently the CIA is getting into the act as well, but there have also been interventions and political actions of various kinds from the absurdly misnamed Justice Department, which oversees the American dictatorship's gulag system.
For almost 18 months, the FBI dragged its feet on an investigation of Hillary Clinton's illegal use of a private email server as Secretary of State in order to avoid government reporting regulations and to hide what she was doing from the world.
Then in August, I believe it was, of 2016, the Bureau Director James Comey publicly, um, cleared her, sort of, by stating that yes, what Hillary Clinton did was against the law, but they weren't going to prosecute her because the FBI could not prove intent.
Which is, to my knowledge, the only time in the history of any of the federal government's legal apparati that excuse has been used not to prosecute a federal felon.
Okay, I figure the FBI's in the tank for Hillary.
Amazing.
Gee, who'd have thunk it?
Then, a few days before the actual election, Comey sends an absolutely unnecessary letter to Congress saying, Whoops, nope, doesn't look like she's cleared after all.
This came about when the FBI raided the home of the husband of Hillary's lesbian lover, Huma Abedin, a former congressional Jew named Anthony Weiner.
Weiner was in the bizarre habit of sending photos of his circumcised Johnson bar to strange women he'd ever met before, whom he apparently picks out of the phone book.
They were looking for evidence that Weiner was sending obscene texts to a 15-year-old girl, and they apparently found that.
That investigation has now dropped out of sight, by the way.
Apparently, Weiner is still too close to St. Hillary for comfort, to where he can't be arrested for perversion without tarnishing her halo, but...
In the course of that investigation, they seized a laptop, which was used both by Weiner and his wife, which contained both child pornography and 650,000 classified State Department emails from the Hildebeest's time there.
So, yeah, that would be a logical reason to revive the investigation into the whole Hillary email mess.
Now, it's true that the FBI director's letter to Congress that Democrats whine about was...
Pretty clearly not required at that early stage, but you know what I figured?
I reckon that deep down inside, this guy James Comey actually retained some faint vestigial sense of decency and patriotism and just plain seemliness, and he didn't want the agency founded by J. Edgar Hoover to end up working for an outright criminal like Hillary Clinton.
For about the first time in my life, I privately gave the Bureau a bit of an attaboy.
I didn't do so in public, though, which it turned out was a good thing because I would have ended up embarrassing myself.
It would seem that the FBI's intervention in politics was not a departure in abnormal circumstances in order to prevent a federal felon and her senile old satyr of a husband from taking over federal law enforcement.
Instead, from now on, the FBI and other secret police agencies of the deep state are going to be...
Pretty open political players like they are in every other country in the world.
Well, I imagine they always were in this country, but they kept their noses in the air and pretended to be neutral enforcers of the wonderful and sacred law of our lords and masters.
You know, the law.
All those books and papers and acts of the legislature and judges and prisons that says they get to have it all while you get nothing.
That law.
Since the revelation that the Obama dictatorship was wiretapping and electronically eavesdropping on Donald Trump, the presidential candidate, and members of his staff, Presumably with the help of the FBI, James Comey has at first publicly denied the allegation and then backtracked when it turns out that conversations with Trump staffers Roger Stone and Paul Manafort were in fact wiretapped and bugged on the foot of a FISA warrant from that special secret court which is supposed to issue warrants to tap foreign intelligence operations in this country,
but which has in fact been used by the secret police to get warrants whenever they couldn't get one anywhere else.
In federal law enforcement circles, the FISA court is a joke.
If a leaf were to blow into the window and land on the FISA judge's desk, he'd sign it.
It would appear as if James Comey of the FBI is now conniving and conspiring with the CIA and other elements of the deep state in order to undermine and overturn the results of the 2016 election.
More simply put, it would appear that the Federal Bureau of Investigation is now conspiring with other forces of the Deep State to stage a coup d 'etat and overthrow the duly elected President of the United States, Donald J. Trump.
Just like the secret police do in Guatemala.
Just like Vladimir Putin came to power in Russia.
Akomi's activities since the election have destroyed the last pretense that the Federal Bureau of Investigation is any kind of legitimate law enforcement agency.
J. Edgar Hoover's legacy has now been destroyed.
It took 45 years to do it, but Hoover's FBI is gone now.
Just like secret police everywhere in the world, the FBI are now armed political players in the game of power.
Which I get because it's the nature of the beast, but this idea that the FBI are now somehow better than everybody else, that they have some kind of moral right to spy on people, beat them, handcuff them, shoot down old men in the snow and mothers with babies in their arms, and it's all right because they're the good guys?
That's gone now.
The last of it down the tubes with Comey's attempt to undermine and overthrow a duly elected president.
Now remember, from now on, when these dogs show up on your doorstep, they're not real cops.
They are political gangsters.
They are no better than you.
In fact, a lot worse.
Because FBI agents hurt people and destroy people's lives in exchange for money.
They have no right to question you about anything or do you harm for any reason.
That doesn't mean they won't do it, since, although they have no right, what they do have is immunity, under the National Defense Authorization Act of 2011.
When FBI agents stand on your doorstep and they flash their badges, yeah, they can murder you if they like, and nothing will be done about it.
We, as a people, are unwilling to do what is necessary to change that.
We are too weak and timid and frightened and confused to do anything about it.
The FBI knows that we are too weak and timid and frightened and confused to do anything about it thanks to the Bundy brothers and such clowns, and so we will keep on being tyrannized.
That's how it goes in human events.
That's the name of that tune.
Have a nice life, folks.
Sleep with me!
Well, 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.
Until then, Sasha Underban.
Freedom.
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